✸ Star Wars worlds : Mustafar Mustafar was a small volcanic planet located in the Mustafar system, situated between two gas giants in the Outer Rim Territories that was aligned with the Confederacy of Independent Systems during the Clone Wars and later taken over by the Galactic Empire after the Techno Union was nationalized at the conclusion of the conflict.
#47 The floor is lava, and #49If I win you do whatever I tell you too for the next 24 hours. Prompt list~ Awwww yessss some Damian love~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You walked into the living area of the manor to see your lovely boyfriend Damian. You froze on the staircase as you saw what he was doing. Now he wasn’t just sitting on the couch, oh no, he had one leg on the coffee table and the other leg still touching the couch. You opened your mouth to ask what he was doing but he interrupted you.
“The floor is lava.” Damian tell you
You jump onto the closest thing to you which ended up being the railing of the stairs. You moved so you were sitting on it and looked at Damian again who was now standing on the table.
“Were you playing this alone?” You asked him and he shook his head.
“Drake said it before he left.” Damian told you and you nodded
“How about we make things interesting.” Damian grinned and you smirk
“I’m listening.” You said and you carefully jumped to the other railing.
“If I win you do whatever I tell you too for the next twenty-four hours.” Damian smirked at you
“And if I win, you have to do whatever I tell you for the next twenty-four hours.” You countered back
“It’s settled, whoever touches the floor loses.” Damian said
And so the battle had begun. Since you two never set any rules, anything was fair game. You two threw pillows at each other or plain out just tried to push each other off. This had gone on for four hours, but neither one of you were giving up.
You sat on a small table were a vase used to be. It now sat in your lap while Damian sat on the staircase railing. You two stared at each other, four hours, four whole hours have past and you two showed no signs of breaking. This was a very extreme game of the floor is lava. Bruce walked into the room to see you and Damian sitting in unusual positions and raised an eyebrow.
“Is the couch broken?” He asked and you giggled
“No Bruce, were playing the floor is lava! Loser has to do whatever the winner says for twenty-four hours.” You told him and looked inside the vase
“How long has this been going on for?” Bruce questioned as he walked toward you.
“Four hours.” Damian replied
“Four hours? I’m impressed at your dedication.” Bruce said and stopped in front of you.
You squinted suspiciously at him and he took the vase out of your hands. Bruce wrapped his arm around your waist and threw you over his shoulder and set the vase back in its spot.
“Bruce don’t you dare.” You warned and he chuckled
“Don’t do what?” Bruce asked innocently and you slipped closer to the floor
You yelped and held onto the back of his shirt. You wondered if he was actually going to drop you or not. You hoped he wouldn’t. Bruce moved toward the couch before dropping you onto it.
“Don’t stay up too late you two.” Bruce said as he left the room off to do Batman stuff.
You laughed as you watched Bruce leave and let out a sigh. Damian still remained on the railing and you now laid on the couch.
“You give up yet?” You called over to him and he shook his head
“Not in the slightest.” He replied and you nodded your head
“Then this game is never going to end.” You chucked and sat up
You two heard the front door open and turned to see Dick walking into the room. You smirked and looked at Damian before jumping off the couch and onto Dick. Dick stumbled at the sudden force and held you in his arms bridal style. Damian glared at you, very mad about how his brother was holding his girlfriend.
“Hey, Dick! How was your day?” You asked him innocently as you wrapped your arms around his neck.
Dick chuckled and shut the door with his foot. Dick looked at Damian glaring at them and smirk.
“It’s so much better now that I have you in my arms (Y/n).” He replied and kissed your cheek.
And it was at that moment that Damian snapped. Damian jumped off of the railing and went up to Dick. He grabbed you out of his arms and stomped up the stairs with you. You laughed and turned so you were looking over his shoulder and waved Dick goodbye.
“Night Dick I’ll explain everything in the morning!” You called over to him and kissed Damian’s cheek as you entered the bedroom
“I win.” You smirked triumphantly
“You won the battle but I’ll win the war.” Damian told you and shut his bedroom door.
The members playing "the floor is lava" at extremely inconvenient times
(I love this so much. If I die today, I want to go out writing this.)
~ The room was tense. Eyes were darting around the room. At any given second, the stakes could spike up. Noodle was squatting on the table and leaning forward onto her hands. She was ready to pounce at any moment. 2D was on the back of the couch and gripping it so tightly is knuckles were white. Murdoc was hunched on top of the fridge like a cat while Russel was standing in the middle of the floor. “What the hell are y’all doing?” Murdoc hissed in response and Noodle explained. “THE FLOOR IS LAVA HURRY UP AND JUMP ON THE COUCH BEFORE YOU BURN!”
~ Russel quickly jumped onto the couch and panted, “WHAT THE FUCK I COULD HAVE BURNED?! WHY DIDN’T YOU WARN ME SOONER?!” Murdoc chuckled and turned to face Russel, “Every man for himself, Russ.” With that said, Russel looked at 2D, who was right in from of him. Russel suddenly smirked and grabbed 2D but his shirt and lifted him above his head. “THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!” Noodle jumped up and screamed, “RUSSEL, NOOOO!” In slow motion, Russel threw 2D on the floor. Gasps were heard as well as Murdoc laughter.
~ As 2D hit the floor, he let out a fake scream and squirmed around for a few seconds before playing dead. He laid there with his tongue sticking out and his legs and arms straight up in the air. “Russ, why? HE WAS SO YOUNG!” Noodle cried out. “I’m not about to lose to that knuckle head.” By this time, Murdoc was on his back laughing so hard he held his stomach. “OH SATAN! That was too good, Russ.” He sat up and wiped a tear away. “I don’t know why you’re laughin’, Mudz. You’re next.” Russel began to chuckle as a hard force knocked him backwards onto the floor. “NO ONE KILLS MY BROTHER EXCEPT ME!” Noodle had kicked Russel onto the floor which left her on the couch. Russel rolled around screaming before going silent.
~ “Guess it’s just you and me now, old man.” Noodle snickered. Murdoc looked very offended by Noodle’s words. “Old man?! You better watch your mouth, young lady!” Noodle stuck out her tongue, “Make m!” Murdoc growled and jumped from the top of the fridge to the island counter in front of it. Noodle then jumped from the couch, onto a stool, then on top of the counter with Murdoc. She immediately swiped her foot across the counter taking out Murdoc’s legs. He fell with a dull thud noise and growled again. “I’m not going to play nice.” Noodle laughed, “When do you ever?” They both laughed and while Murdoc closed his eyes, Noodle kicked him square in the chest and watched as he fell to his death into the boiling lava. Noodle started to jump around, “HA! I AM THE CHAMPION!” The rest of the band mates got up and laughed. “You killed your father.” Russel chuckled. “Doesn’t matter, still won.” Noodle giggled as she jumped off the counter.
~ Suddenly the front door opened to reveal a very angry Damon Albarn. “WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS THAT ALBUM I ASKED FOR?!” The band looked around nervously and Murdoc chuckled, “Shit, I knew there was something we had to do today…”