The Necklace
It sparkles as I turn it in my hand, the scarlet jewel coming to life in its bright silver setting. The pendant burns from within, and I find myself unable to pull away. My face falls slack as I draw it closer, studying the glittering facets of the fist-sized stone. I know I shouldn't put it on--I'd heard all of the warnings. Unthinking, I slip the heavy chain over my head, feeling the weight of it settle against my chest. The world opens up. Everything goes black.
She awoke, her mind in a fog, trying to remember where she was and how she’d gotten here. Her head was pounding and she was nauseated. Had she been drinking? The last thing she remembered was the café, and the man, and the smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes, and the chill that smile made her feel. She tried to move, and couldn’t determine if she was having difficulty because of whatever she’d had to drink, or for some other reason she wasn’t willing to accept yet. The room was small and dark, but clean. The walls were white and windowless. There was a closed door. She was laying on something fluffy and comfortable, but she needed to pee and could tell she’d been here too long by the ache in her muscles. Struggling to get up again and finding she could not, she slowly craned her head up. It was exactly as she’d feared. Her wrists were tied to the elaborate metal headboard, and her ankles secured to the footboard. She felt her heart rate increase.
Blue-Grey
I am Blue-Grey
Cool on the outside, yet
Stormy on the inside,
It's hard to see, at sea
What lies beneath, but
There is something always churning,
Yearning for more
Than what's on the shore;
What's in store
For the future
No one can tell,
Well,
I, for one,
Am no longer satisfied
With the status-quo
I'm using my
Gift of Time
To find
Something more.
She spotted him from across the busy coffee shop. He’d been looking at her moments before but averted his eyes down to his phone when she looked at him. His black hair was strategically messy and his five o’clock shadow seemed intentionally scruffy. As she watched him, he looked at her again and smiled, calculatedly embarrassed. Feeling her heart flutter, she smiled back and waved. Steeling her nerves, she picked up her mocha and maneuvered her way between patrons to his small table.
“Is this seat taken?” she asked, sheepish.
“No, please go ahead,” he responded in a low baritone.
She smiled and sat across from him, sealing her fate. Finally, the plan he’d been putting into place for weeks was set into motion.
The rules are simple: draw or write one prompt of your OTP a day, with the theme listed here! You can use any fandom you like!! Be sure to tag each entry with 30 Day OTP Challenge to make it easier to keep track of them! Feel free to interpret the prompts any way you like! That’s what it’s about!
On the following days, draw/write your OTP:
Holding hands
Cuddling somewhere
Gaming/watching a movie
On a date
Kissing
Wearing eachothers’ clothes
Cosplaying
Shopping
Hanging out with friends
With animal ears
Wearing kigurumis
Making out
Eating icecream
Genderswapped
In a different clothing style (Visual Kei, gyaru, lolita, ect. )
During their morning ritual(s)
Spooning
Doing something together (this can be anything from watching tv to having sex. Just remember to tag appropriately.)
In formal wear
Dancing
Cooking/baking
In battle, side-by-side
Arguing
Making up afterwards
Gazing into eachothers’ eyes
Getting married
On one of their birthdays
Doing something ridiculous
Doing something sweet
Doing something hot (once again, be sure to tag if you make it extremely NSFW!)
And there you go! Have fun.