#drabble is an active hashtag on Bluesky. In the last 30 days, 17 people shared 61 posts with it — around 2 a day. Activity is up 54% versus the previous week, peaking on Aug 5 with 5 posts.

Posts with #drabble

Bibi

@bibidrink.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

#Dramione #Drabble "Brr, it's so cold." Hermione said rubbing her arms. "I told you to bring a better coat..." Draco looked around but there were too many muggles to cast a warming charm. She pouted. "No." He said trying not to look in her eyes. "Please."

Dramione Picture Prompts @dhr-pic-prompts.bsky.social

#Dramione Picture Prompt No. 85

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Juju 🔞

@erophemera.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

Tried to write this in a thread, wouldn’t post, panicked, hurriedly saved the parts by copy/pasting into notes app, bon appetit Emmrich feeling guilty about falling in love and the fact that it makes him hard maybe idk [ #emmrich #emmrichvolkarin #datv #dragonage #drabble #fic ]

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Sage 💙👻🌞❄️🦸🏼‍♀️🦹🏼🦴✨🤖👽

@sagecollins.bsky.social

2 months ago

Happy #Pride! 🏳️‍🌈 My 100-word story, “Your Heart is a Prism” is out today with @ratbaglit.bsky.social Perfect art for it, especially considering RatBag is always black & white 🖤🤍 🌈 ratbaglit.substack.com/p/…. #Drabble #WriteSky #Published #RatBag #Rainbow

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Your Heart is a Prism

By Sage Collins

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ak!calidus (que escreve fic)

@c4lidus.bsky.social

almost 2 years ago

#goodomensduo #drabble Com um sorriso amargo nos lábios e uma postura deliberadamente relaxada, f!Scott falou: "Não vim atrás de desculpas, serafim. Porque não há nada que você possa dizer que eu queira ouvir."

🌙 Jupiter ✨ @juujbaarts.bsky.social

bolão de qual dos lobos internos do f!scott vai ganhar a birra ou o ciumes?

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Bibi

@bibidrink.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

#dramione #drabble "Malfoy." "Granger." Those were the only words exchanged between them throughout the DMLE Christmas party. She nursed one single firewhisky the entire night, knowing well that alcohol always led to alcohol driven decisions.

Advent Prompts 2026 🎄 @adventprompts.bsky.social

Day 13: Scarf

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Black Hare Press

@blackharepress.bsky.social

1 day ago

But Words Will Never Hurt Me by Jonathan Tolstedt A Dark Moments drabble. Enjoy! #writingcommunity #readingcommunity #drabble #microfiction #amreading #FREEfiction #bookblogger #bookblast #Horror blackharepress.com/blogs/…

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creature is a real angel 👁️🪽🤍

@creaturefandom.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

🖤 and i loved you a lot so // i became a soft glow 🖤 stizzy || after the party [ #stizzy #stedebonnet #izzyhands #drabble #shortfic #ofmd #ofmdfic #creaturetongue ]

The night Stede and Edward fuck, after the party has died down and the fireworks have all fizzled out, and the witching hour paints the sky purple and navy, Izzy is sitting behind the wheel, makeup smeared and lips upturned. He sees Stede, draped in gold that billows outward as he moves across the deck.

Izzy watches him hold the railing as he looks out at the sea. Watches the way he stands, motionless besides the wind-swept waves of gray-gold that surrounds him. Watches his face, jaw clenched before crumbling in on himself, chin to chest, hands covering his head as if he’s hiding. Or trying to disappear. Like something in the distance is chastising him, young and afraid.

Izzy hesitates for just a moment, and then he's beside Stede, silent but present. The sounds he makes are unique and human and entirely his own. When Stede finally looks up, Izzy recognizes a grief shining out at him that he hasn't seen for a long, long time. The glimmer of a lighthouse covered in soot and sin.

"It gets easier," he mumbles. It’s gruff and almost covered by the ocean.

"I don't want it to," Stede moans.

He hiccups and threatens to curl inward again, and Izzy catches his arm. His thumb is already rubbing, soothing, into the side of Stede’s wrist, and then Stede is pressing into him and Izzy can't do anything but hold him and let him shake his way through it.

He knows that once it's passed it will be easier. That life will go on. Not for that son of a bitch, but for Stede. And fr Edward. For the people that matter to him. And that’s more than he could have ever hoped for at any other point in his life.

"I keep making mistakes," Stede mumbles into his shoulder, and Izzy wonders if he just means Ned.

"Thing about mistakes is you got to live with them. Whether they were wrong or not. Thought you would know that by now you pampered twat."

Stede laughs dryly, then gives an ugly sniff. When he pulls back even the dim light can't hide his ruddy cheeks and swollen eyes.

"I like your makeup," Stede says -- a peace offering. "And your singing. Complete surprise for me. You're changing."

"Yeah well what else can I do?" Izzy says with a shrug. He leans into his wooden leg and focuses on the pressure. Of people supporting him. "We all are, I think."

Stede reaches out. Runs a thumb across Izzy’s cheek, just below his eye. The smear of mascara that's painted there comes away on his skin as a dark circle on Stede's fingertips. Izzy stiffens. Stede hums softly and pushes a messy bit of hair behind Izzy’s ear.

"Don’t change too much Israel," he says, and then he's turning away.

Back towards his cabin. Back towards Edward, deep in sleep. Away from Izzy, standing in the dark, surrounded by the reminders of joy and pain and confusion that still litter the deck.

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rez! ✮

@coconutsaturn.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

#repost, #drabble, dramione The question came out as a whisper. A faint request in the dark, after time spent tracing each others’ bodies, committing each curve and divot to memory, as if they’d vanish at any moment. It was an acknowledgement that they might not ever get the chance to in

an image of a man and woman’s legs as they walk on a big grassy clearing. the woman is wearing boots and a white dress, which she is holding up the hem of. the man wears a boots and a simple black suit.

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Lena Richter

@catrinity.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

Los geht es mit dem ersten Beitrag der #Dis_abledDisruptionDrabbles - nämlich mit "Wie Freiheit Schmeckt". @taaya.bsky.social nimmt uns mit zum Einkaufen - denn das selbstbestimmt zu tun, ist für manche Menschen eben aktuell eine Utopie. #dis_ability #be_hinderung #drabble #utopie #inklusion

Das Plakat hat einen beigen Hintergrund. Oben und unten verläuft diagonal eine Disability Pride Flag (Streifen: dunkelgrau – grün – blau – weiß – gelb- rot- dunkelgrau). Überschrift des Textes in grün: Wie Freiheit schmeckt Text: Die Quest: Einkaufen. Gamification, eigentlich für Menschen mit ADHS, half mir ebenso, meine Depression auszutricksen. Manchmal. Das selbstfahrende Auto eröffnete neue Möglichkeiten. Früher hatten meine Eltern für mich einkaufen müssen. Jetzt? Auto mieten, reinsetzen, los. Ich musste das Obst selbst aussuchen, nach meinen sensorischen Bedürfnissen. Nicht zu reif, nicht zu weich. Dann half mir eine Drohne beim Tragen, um den Rücken zu schonen. Jetzt stand ich hier. Zuhause. Mit einem Ping beendete ich die Quest, erhielt Erfahrungspunkte, digitales Konfetti und einen lächelnden Smiley – und konnte in den herrlich knackigen Apfel beißen, grün und ohne Druckstellen. Sauer. Saftig. So schmeckte Freiheit. Rechts unter dem Text ist eine Illustration in grün, die einen ganzen Apfel und daneben einen schon geschnittene Apfelspalte zeigt. Links neben der Illustration der Name: Britta Redweik

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Reach Your Apex

@reachyourapex.bsky.social

4 days ago

The community drabble for today is, "Exile" by Veronica Stephens. The theme was "castaway." Find Veronica Stephens on @veronicastephens.bsky.social Care to drabble with us? Join the fun at reachyourapex.com/DRBL #writingprompt #drabble

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Saffron 🏳️‍🌈

@saffrongin.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

Hi hello I am sick and probably won't draw or write anything until I'm better. I did this thing and I hope it makes sense. Write this in your style! The key is to write a twist in 100 or less words :) I put a blank template if you wanted to use it. #dhr #dramione #drabble

Blurred sunset image overlaid with "Write this in your style Drabble. Your ship + Angst/Fluff + Twist 100 words of less

Dramione + Angst + Twist

Through all the people, some drunk on beer and liquor, some drunk on laughter, Granger’s eyes had found him.
Granger was always excellent at finding him.
“Is that for me?” She gestured at the gin next to his glass of rum.
Tonight could be the night that changed everything. Pulling a barstool free with his foot, Draco bowed his head in invitation.
For three years, they’ve made it a weekly habit to catch up at this Muggle bar. It had its charms; Granger being the pinnacle of its existence.
Then Draco saw it: the glimmering ring on her finger.

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shey | شِى ♡

@sempereadem96.bsky.social

over 1 year ago

A short #drabble about Angel. I headcanon that he didn’t feel beautiful when he was alive and that even after death, it still haunts him a little. Hope you enjoy. 💖 #angeldust #hazbinhotel archiveofourown.org/works….