#open fandom

Tis the season to have EVERYTHING GO WRONG! December is a time for fun, festive frivolity, but can also be a time of great duress. This month’s prompt is based on your choices - as every holiday season is - and what you choose to do to get the character of your choice out of the holiday bind they're in!

THIS IS OPEN TO ANY AND ALL FANDOMS - NOT JUST THE PPCU! Think Hopper needs to be knocked down a peg or two by an elf? Maybe Duke Leto has a holiday party backfire on him spectacularly. Or what if Roman Roy is tasked with being a kids' holiday pageant director?

Pick a number between 1 and 20 (for the prompt) and drop it in my inbox to see what FESTIVE FAILURES & HOLIDAY HAZARDS you get! If you would like a P-Boy for your prompt, add a letter between A and T in the ask and be at the mercy of beef I will add one in for you!

Post your Holiday Disaster submission by December 31st with the hashtag #festive failure 2025 and tag me - @beefrobeefcal. You can also send me the link to your submissions via direct msg, in my inbox or over Discord (same username as here). AO3 exclusive posts are welcome, too!

Requirements under the cut!

Luz Noceda didn't know how it happened, but somehow, she had some bit of Titan powers left in her. It grew in her over the years until finally, she was able to summon them again. Good timing too, since she plans to use them for a Halloween costume. And surprise her girlfriend Amity, who never saw her in this form.

"So, what do you think? And before you ask, yes, the hat does come off. I just have these horns that pop out of my head. It doesn't hurt though, but are pretty cool. Do you think Amity will like this?"

Starfire has been living with your muse for some time. She met them after she came to Earth (instead of meeting the Teen Titans). They helped her out and she has been in debt to them. She began living with them while learning about the Earth culture.

Unaware your muse took liberties with the information. So, she walked around nearly nude. While trusting them with everything they told her. Never questioning it even once.

She walked to the kitchen in her panties and stockings while looking to get something to eat. "Oh I apologize if I was interrupting you and your game playing. I was just looking to get something to eat like some of what you call pizza."

Hello and welcome! I'll be hosting a very chill and relaxed Smooch Fest this year, open to any fandom, any ship, any rating. As long as it includes a smooch, you're welcome to participate!

Word count minimum is just 100 words

The collection can be found on ao3 right here! Join us in the smoochy fun!

Maybe it was something they did the night before, maybe it’s just because they’re alive and you can’t help but want them all hours.

Maybe it’s just the phase of the fucking moon.

But you’ve been hot and bothered and desperate since this morning and it’s not even lunch yet. You need the work day to be over, you need to be with them.

The distraction is going to drive you to yowl like a back ally cat in heat if you don’t get some relief.

The work hours be damned, you can absorb the loss, or burn some PTO, it doesn’t matter. You need them.

Need those perfect hands on your thighs, the shiver of ecstasy when their thumb presses into your tender flesh.

That perfect tongue wet against your skin, making your hips roll up into the air and off the bed just for a split second more of contact. The needy whine that claws at your throat as you’re caught between praising them for all the ways they pull you apart, or sobbing for them to rip you to pieces.

How you know you can wrap your fingers around theirs as they work you into a decadent frenzy, the mess and foam and squelch of pleasure thick and lewd and slick between you. The lines you’ll claw into their skin as they force you over the edge again and again, licking the sweat from your body and suckling bruises on your neck for each shivered orgasm they command from you.

And when they find you at work, half mad with your thots, that small smile on their face, knowing that whether they urge you to stay, or whisk you away, you’ll be clawing at the car door as their hand lingers and teases your skin one the drive home.

Reverse Prompt Challenge #19 - Spring Garden

art by @dragonpressgraphics topic suggested by @katwithglasses

Starting Date - March 26th, 2023

Ending Date - June 26th, 2023  

Remember to tag us @reverseprompts if you post to tumblr to make sure we see your entry so we can reblog it and also make a Master List of all stories created for this picture.

Please also enter your creation in the AO3 collection (if you post via AO3) : Reverse_Prompt_Challenge

The Basic Rules are in this post and other important links and updates in this one -  if you have any questions, feel free to ask!

OPEN FANDOM!

OPEN SHIP (Or no ship at all!)

And Combining with other events are allowed as long as those events also allow it.

Updates:

You can create more than one entry for the same prompt if so inspired

You can also make art for the prompt - just make sure to say something along the lines of “Inspired by” (so folks don’t get confused when we reblog it!)

(Please read rules before interacting)