Please Send Me One!

Please send me one!

One Word Writing Prompts

Send me a number 1 thru 50 for a word that I’ll use to write either a headcanon, drabble, or starter. Send 🌀 for a random number instead.

01. — first 02. — kiss 03. — final 04. — numb 05. — broken 06. — wings 07. — melody 08. — rules 09. — chocolate 10. — nostalgia 11. — heartbeat 12. — stranger 13. — confusion 14. — bitter 15. — afterlife 16. — daybreak 17. — audience 18. — endless 19. — fireworks 20. — wishing 21. — birthday 22. — tomorrow 23. — oppression 24. — agony 25. — return 26. — protection 27. — boxes 28. — hope 29. — preparation 30. — beautiful 31. — lies 32. — underneath 33. — hide 34. — diary 35. — unforeseen 36. — conditional 37. — gone 38. — clear 39. — heartache 40. — wired 41. — insanity 42. — foolish 43. — words 44. — study 45. — love 46. — skies 47. — stars 48. — lucky 49. — shake 50. — punctual

Scary Godmother Phantom of the Opera AU

Christine ( Hannah ) chooses the Phantom ( Orson ) 

Blood and Fairy wings part one

orson /Hannah:

 !! I don't own scary godmother or Phantom of the Opera !!

 Hannah looked at the phantom, through the musty old veil he put on her, from the old tattered dummy. Her eyes wide as the Phantom steps closer, almost touching her. The phantom speaks: “Pity comes to late- ….Turn around and face your fate: An eternity of this before your eyes!”  Hannah looked around the dark and drab dungeon, the echo of the water hitting the boat was the only sound it seemed. The mob over head echoing through the endless corridors of the Phantom’s lair, yelling: “Track down this murderer, he must be found! Hunt out this animal, who runs to ground!”. They both made eye contact for a few moments, Hannah saw his eyes, his pale blue eyes glittering sadly, she looks away, causing the phantom to frown. “Please Hannah, Angel of Music...let me take you far from here. I can give you a life of happiness and bliss, if only you accept me” , the phantom said as he gently took Hannah’s hand, causing her to look at him her bright green eyes kind and nervous. “They’ll come looking for me, my cousin jimmy..he’ll kill you. I belong up above, I have a home and a life. I---” . Hannah was cut off by the phantom’s scream of rage and to her horror he held Jimmy by his collar. Jimmy was seething, kicking at the air and cursing the phantom. 

Jimmy: “Free her! Do what you like, only free her!, have you no pity!” Jimmy said as he tried to struggle free. Hannah looking at him and then the phantom, pleaing that jimmy would be spared. The phantom let him go, causing him to go in front of Hannah. “Let her go! she doesn't want to be with a monster like you!”; jimmy said as he pulled on his pistol from his cloak and pointed it at the phantom. Hannah grabbed her cousin’s arm, her eyes going from jimmy to the phantom. “Jimmy no! please! I-I... you cant... I love him!”, Hannah yelled as she ran to the phantom, holding on to him. Jimmy in shock and horror, ‘Hannah couldn't love him... could she?’ He thought as he heard the mob grow closer, as he lowered his pistol. Hannah looked at the phantom and sang softly: “Let me be your shelter, let me be your light. you’re safe, nothing will harm you my words will warm and calm you”. The phantom took her hands and sang back: “Love me, that's all I ask of you”, with that they kissed. Hannah has always loved him, her angel of music, her mentor. She thought back to all the times she’d sneak to the basement of the opera house to see him, both professing their love for each other. Jimmy watched them, as tears formed in his eyes. As much as he loved his cousin, he couldn't stop true love. With the mob drawing near, the phantom grabbed Hannah’s hand, looking back at jimmy, hoping he’d let him take her. Jimmy nodded, tears in his eyes as he gave his blessing, Hannah smiled and ran to him and hugged him. With a wink of the phantom and a swirl of his cape, they vanished, the music box suddenly playing Masquerade, as the mob barged in, looking at a crying Jimmy to the music box with shock and awe. Hannah was gone, so was the phantom, the roomed filled with the soft, but loud voice of the phantom: Masquerade.... paper faces on parade, Masquerade. Hide your face, so the world will never find you.

RP prompt time!

Send me any prompts you want and I’ll either make a starter or a head cannon!

Nothing odd or sexual tho! Orson is 10. Unless I make it clear that I’m having Older orson answer.

Mun...no asks about crushes n-not that I don’t have one..I just *sweats nervously*

Orson it’s fine,no one will probably ask anything like that. *plots*

Yes this blog is an rp blog for orson aswell. I want to rp this good bat boy.

Rip out my (Character's) heart in one sentence.

Bonus points if it makes me cry.

I wanted a 90s teen romance movie about them as a Sequel

was i the only one who wanted a scary godmother sequel where hannah marie went to live in the other world and married orson

Ahhh I love it! I can imagine everyone saying how cute he is and orson face red with embarassment,asking if he can take it off. Hannah laughing which makes him blush more. I love this show and comics,it was my child hood as well. I wish more people rped this and knew about it.

@littleprinceofthenight Figured the mun might like this. It’s a WIP from months ago that my lazy butt just now got around to finishing. Still have some shading to do and fixing the bg. But I thought the idea would be cute. xD