REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

Too many beds

Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss

Really nice guy who hates only you

Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class

Divorce of convenience

Too much communication

True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)

Dating your enemy’s sibling

Lovers to enemies

Hate at first sight

Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead

Fake amnesia

Soulmates who are fated to kill each other

Strangers to enemies

Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating

Too hot to cuddle

Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground

Nursing home au

hey what's that?

is it me dropping everything to work on a there are other ways anima-

hey as a local aroace, i want to specify something.

were no strangers to love. you know the rules and so do i (do i). a full commitments what im thinking of. you wouldnt get this from any other guy. i just wanna tell you how im feeling. gotta make you understand. never gonna give you up. never gonna let you down. never gonna run around and desert you. never gonna make you cry. never gonna say goodbye. never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

Something I touched up from a whiiiile ago in celebration of pride this year lmao

I also took this as an opportunity to add the grey in her hair this time around because I forgot to add it when i first shared this AAAAH

I wonder... Circe turns all strangers into pigs, right? But the point is to avoid damage again. So, given this setting, would she turn strange women into pigs? She herself is a powerful woman, but she must know mortal women are usually not dangerous, at least not as much as men. Would she have a "No exceptions" rule or allow women to live?

This thought comes, of course, from honest curiosity and creative intr- ah who am I kidding I just wanna flirt with the pretty magical witch.

There is nothing like befriending someone in an online round and knowing you will never meet them again. You help each other out. You give them in game gifts. You protect each other. You share jokes. Then, two hours later, they're gone. They exist now only in your memory. But, for an hour or two, you were teammates, partners in crime, janitors against the horror of a mischievous clown, virtual pub mates. And it sticks with you.