party prompt

ronisstheking  asked:

can you do print 77 and 92? Reader x Zach Dempsey where he gets jealous of you and Jeff at a party together????

from this prompt post

77: “ Are you jealous? ”

92: “ Are you drunk? ”

Originally posted by alltimewolf

“Hey Atkins!” Jeff wrapped you in a hug and you laughed, throwing your arms around his neck. “Long time no see! How have you been?? Are you feeling better?”

Jeff smiled, his dimples flashing brightly as he wrapped his arm around your waist. “You know, same old, same old. Hospitals get boring really quickly. I’m feeling much better.” You beamed.

“Thank god. I’m glad everything turned out okay, I honestly couldn’t imagine if you hadn’t waited one more second…” You blew out a long breath. “But anyways. You’re okay, the other driver is okay, and I bet you’ve got a pretty cool scar.”

Jeff laughed. “Focus on the positive. And you bet your ass I do.” Jeff pulled up his shirt, revealing his perfect set of washboard abs, a thick, dark line slicing across the middle. “Look at how long it is!”

“Jeez. Glad the hospital food was good to ya.” You poked his stomach, laughing as you turned away. “C’mon, I’m sure you have to make your rounds to say hi to everyone, seeing as this is a welcome back party. But I’m sure you can spare some time for me- a lot happens in three months. I gotta catch you up.”

Jeff slung his arm around your shoulder and the two of you made your way outside, passing through crowds of sweaty teenagers. It took you both about twenty minutes to navigate through the small house, because everyone wanted to stop and wish their best to the athletic prodigy who had finally come home.

“Want something to drink?” You paused in the kitchen, offering a Solo cup to Jeff.

“Nah. I can’t, with the meds. But don’t let that stop you.” You rolled your eyes, jingling the lanyard that you wore around your neck.


Jeff snorted. “The irony isn’t lost on me.” You laughed, punching him on the shoulder before wrapping your arms around his waist.

“I know this is supposed to be lighthearted and fun, but I’m really, really glad you’re okay.” Jeff smiled down at you, squeezing your arm as you let go of him.

“Y/N, can we have a minute?” A deep voice boomed behind you. You and Jeff turned to see Zach standing there, his muscles bulging in the tank top he wore. He was not amused, and he stood with his arms crossed over his chest, a Snapback tilted haphazardly backwards on his head. His brown eyes blazed as he made eye contact briefly with you before flitting back over to Jeff, regarding him cooly.


“Dempsey! Nice to see ya, bro!” Jeff slapped Zach’s arm, a grin spreading across his face as he looked Zach up and down. “You been hitting the weight room? You look good, man!”

Zach just nodded. “Y/N? A minute?” Jeff turned to you, eyebrows raised. He tilted his head towards the door and you nodded, smiling up at Zach as Jeff left the room.

“Everything okay?” You walked over to Zach, running your hand over his arms as your smile fell, feeling how tense his muscles were.

“Why were you flirting with Jeff?”

“Are you serious right now?”


“Zach, he just got out of the fucking hospital. Are you drunk? You have to be drunk right now. This is totally insane.”

“I just want to know. Why were you so huggy, and touchy, and flirty with him?”

“I wasn’t huggy or touchy or flirty with him, I wasn’t anything! Jeez, the guy gets out of 3 months in the ICU and I can’t even say hello?!” To say you were irate right now as an understatement.

“You don’t say hello by hugging and touching every single guy you meet. I think a handshake would suffice.”

“Are you jealous?”


“Yes you are! And what the fuck gives you the right to be jealous, Dempsey? You’re the one who has absolutely refused to label whatever this…this…” You gestured between the two of you. “…relationship is! So what if I was flirting with him? So. What.?”

Zach stormed over in front of you, shoving you up against the wall. He leaned down and captured your lips with his, pushing against you in such a frenzy that you barely had time to react. He tangled his hands in your hair to deepen the kiss, his hand falling to your lower back as he pushed you closer against him. You finally opened your mouth and began to kiss back, but as soon as you did that, he pulled away and leaned further down. His breath was hot on your neck as he roughly kissed down the side of your neck, pausing to speak between each kiss.
“Because…I…Want…You…To…Be…Mine.” You closed your eyes and leaned your head back slightly, wrapping your arms around Zach’s neck.

“Why didn’t you just say so?” You breathed out heavily, pushing his lips away.

“God, I…I don’t know. I was scared that you didn’t feel the same way.”

“Okay, well, seeing as I’m super turned on right now, I’ll let you know that we are officially a thing now; yes, I’m yours, annnnnnnd Jeff is my best friend. Which is why that, as soon as we are done with this hookup, we’re having a long and hard talk about jealousy and how you can’t be a douchebag and how you need to go apologize to Jeff but right now, just kiss me, damnit.”

Art prompt: Zimbits at a themed dance party. Pick your favourite era/decade :)

stultiloquentia I’m not sure this was 100% what you had in mind, but indulge me. 

Otp prompt #30

Imagine A is planning a surprise birthday party for B, but when the day of the party comes and people start showing up, A realizes that instead of sending 30 invitations to B’s work office, they sent 30 invitations to a biker gang. So now A C D and E are running around town trying desperately to find a present good enough for B to still have a good birthday.

BONUS: A C D and E get home to find B partying it up with the bikers and having a great time

DOUBLE BONUS: when A and B decide to have kids, all of the bikers show up to their baby shower/push party, super excited to meet A and B’s baby/babies

“We’re coming back from a party in a group and we’re all squished together in a little taxi and there’s not enough seats so you’re laying across everyone in the back and somehow your head ends up directly in my lap and you’re looking up at me and your mouth is moving and i know saying something to me but i can’t focus because you’re laying on top of me and i’m looking down at you and you’re all giggly and happy and you’re so fucking cute and i’m a lil bit tipsy and holy shit i can’t focus” AU

- (@speedforcelesbian)

Writing Prompt #103

Someone had poured vodka into the swimming pool, and the mermaids were drunk off their asses. The dragon had one too many shots of firewhiskey, and was now hiccuping flames near the garden, which only made Frankenstein panic. The changelings were using the zombie’s heads as volleyballs, and I began to wonder if this party was a good idea after all.

I Don’t Remember That Part

Characters: Dean, Sam, Reader

Word Count: 1,103

Warnings: mild language, drunken shenanigans, less than effective comebacks

A/N: This was written for Rosie & Nicki’s Impossible Prompts Challenge. Congrats to both of you on 500! My prompt was: I came to gank monsters and get drunk, and I just finished ganking monsters. I’ve never written drunk anyone before, so bear with me on this @rosie-winchester and @nickiwinchester97. And thanks to my letter checker/constant encourager @hannahindie and my PA for this project @wheresthekillswitch (she helped me word…I love you…sometimes :P)

“A Shōjō? This should be fun!”

Famous last words.

You see, when I agreed to this plan I thought that I’d seen the Winchesters drunk before. After particularly long hunts, when we all wanted to blow off some steam, both brothers tended to knock back one too many rounds. They didn’t have much of a filter with that much alcohol running through their veins, and many a colorful line would have me snorting into my beer bottle as the night progressed. I’d normally drive them home, random complaints and commentary drifting from the backseat.

But this.


This was a different ballgame altogether.

“Y/N! The banana! Give me the… that… Potassium!”

I blinked heavily, focusing on the object in my hands until it came into a slightly fuzzy focus. Yellow, slightly green on the top, just the way I liked it. But…why the hell am I holding a banana? My stomach growled, and I reached up with my other hand, fumbling as I tried to break the peel.

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Prompt 23

Person A has very controlling parents and feels trapped. Their messages and social media is monitored by their parents, if they’re out with friends they’re called every hour to check in etc. As en escape and a chance to express themself A  sneaks out to parties/raves etc. every night after their parents final ‘check-up’ of the night. A and B meet at one of the parties. B and A become fast friends, partying together every night. This soon leads to more. A’s parents find out when they discover… (a condom, a pregnancy test, B in A’s room etc.)

louder than

kirigakure hotaru x mc (unnamed)

a/n: it seems that everyone loves this little angel just as much as i do, and that makes me so happy! he’s such a precious dear. this is another for @bakers97 who has definitely been enabling me (no regrets) with these requests. again, from this list, number 3 - “could you be happy, here, with me?” @jemchew ehehehe; @demon-princess-anastasia are you ready for this ahaha

Silence is something he is very comfortable with. Loud noises tend to bother him, so after a visit to Ueda Castle (where they seem to have no shortage of reasons to hold a feast) he likes to simply relax — most preferably, with her.

He imagines that this is another way in which she is not like him. She is a busy-body, a restaurant owner’s daughter who was born and bred in the hustle and bustle of all that village life has to offer. His village’s life is death itself — they come from two very distinctly different worlds.

And, yet, she doesn’t complain when he tugs at her sleeve for an excuse to slip away, when he keeps her from her friends and the merriment of the Main Hall. She never even frowns — unless it is to ask if he is alright, which is always answered in the affirmative because, well, he’s with her, so how couldn’t he be alright? She is as gentle and understanding as when they first met, no matter how long she knows him and how different they learn that they are. She has never asked him to change, as if she wouldn’t dream of it, and yet…

He worries.

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Lego Batjokes Prompt #100 🎉🎊😄

“Joker, the point of tuxedo dress-up party is to change into DIFFERENT tuxedos.”

“I am.”

“No, you’ve literally come out over and over in the same purple jacket and pants you wear all the time.”

“What!? Are you blind!? They were all completely different. That last one was violet and this one is obviously plum.”

Temptation / Saizo x MC

Kisses with Meaning Prompts

Anonymous 1: ear + saizo??
Anonymous 2: Ear for saizo
Anonymous 3: Back of Hand + Saizo!

  • Saizo + Ear (temptation) + Back of Hand (respect/love)

Pawn takes Pawn.

You want to see it. Just once. You won’t even know why standing as you are, a hair’s breadth away from him, only that he will look at you with those indiscriminate eyes and it’ll be the only thing coursing through your mind.

“And if you did? How would you teach me?”

His body is a perfect shadow, as if he’s left some essential part of himself at home. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him so contained— barely there and silhouetted by the sun. He would snort if he knew your thoughts, but you think him a walking contradiction of night and day.

“Little lady, you don’t know what you’re asking.”

And there’ll be something in those eyes that gives you hope. A little twinkling. A precursor to what you’ve been craving ever since the day Yukimura fell off the roof and you heard the most beautiful throaty chuckle pour out of him, like honeyed milk oozing down your throat.

Though it should irk you how weak your knees go, you want to see it again. Hear it again. It’s why you’re here, why you’ve been in this perpetual dance with him ever since. You take one step forward, he takes two back. Always retreating.

“Humour me.”

His eyes crinkle.

Ah. Almost there.

He takes one step forward this time — how strange — voice so low you barely contain the shiver. “I would work you so hard, every day and night, you wouldn’t know how to get out of bed in the morning.”

It almost disappoints you how little he understands how this works. You need to teach him the steps, but in order to do that he needs to learn about you. Because it’s your dance too. You realise he doesn’t know you nearly as well as you know him, and the knowledge excites you even as you bite back a laugh.

Darling, you think, this might be our waltz but I’m dancing to win.

He kicks back, not realising you like kick back.

“Try me.”

And it’s a challenge. A dare. A promise.

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After Party // Jughead

Prompt #20: Let’s have a some fun. A little truth or dare never hurt anyone.

Summary: Reader got ready for the dance with Veronica and Betty but when the party at Cheryl’s happened she didn’t expect a suprise. The surprise in the form of Jughead Jones and getting dared to play seven minutes in heaven with the boy.

Character: Reader x Jughead Jones, Veronica, Betty, Archie, Cheryl, and Reggie Mantle (mentioned)

Words: 1017

Disclaimer: I do not own Riverdale or the characters. Also to clarify in the tv series Jughead is NOT asexual and this is not based on the comics.

Warnings: Make out session, swearing, alcohol, fluff and a party

Author: Caitsy

Requested: Yes. Anon

Tagging: At the bottom

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Originally posted by stydiaislove

If you had to answer someone on what was the most surprisingly thing the first week of school you could answer. After the school dance everyone went to Cheryl’s place for a party. It didn’t matter if you hated her guts everyone went, either for the alcohol, the drama or just to see the castle of a home the popular girl lived in.

The most surprising thing was when you noticed that Jughead Jones was lounging around the room where everyone was. You couldn’t believe he had made an appearance at this party because majority of the popular kids were rude to him. You noticed that Archie was even surprised at Jughead.

“Jughead what are you doing here?” You asked. He had opened his mouth before Cheryl interrupted.

“Let’s have some fun. A little truth or dare never hurt anyone.” Cheryl smiled, “Well maybe once but they moved away.”

You rolled your eyes at her words because she would have been the reason that person fled town. The girl pouted her plump lips before calling everyone to circle up.

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