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HOW DARE THEY?!

@writing-prompt-s where are you? All the prompts and stories I submitted are gone and I am incredibly upset

Ummm that would OBVIOUSLY be Lord Zeus in disguise OR or or a creature that he’s blessed so you’d have to save it. Assuming you’re successful, you’ll either have passed whatever test that Zeus put you through while the bird becomes indebted to you even though you’re like hehe yea I don’t really have the resources to take care of you but sure you can totally do whatever you’d like.

Expect a quest. Like some time in the near future. That ginormous bird would very much be involved. Hope you have two friends that are very willing to accompany you on a suicide-mission that’s probably supposed to be executed in an extremely limited amount of time. Yeah.

You work on rehabilitating birds of prey, from hawks to eagles and owls you thought you had already saved a member of every species in your local area at least once. Then one night after a storm you find a huge bird the size of a small plane, cackling with lightning and obviously injured

When he leaves the world the Goddess of Light had brought him to, he is returned to his world of origin, with all the more experience, in the very same bodily vessel that he initially had at the time of his abrupt departure. However, his world has aged greatly since he left. He has much to learn and relearn in order to keep healing with his touch.

A doctor got trapped in a fantasy, yet medieval world. Their knowledge of medicine outperform the Goddess of Light’s clerics in healing the masses, and now the doctor was tailed by The Hero’s party because they are “a threat to the goddess and the world”

This would probably do for a philosophical sitcom that ends when you die. Whoever is budgeting the whole thing can continue to capitalize on this show by turning the attention on whomever you have impact between the above prompt and your death.

You a retired adventurer and an elf. Your party was comprised of people of a few different races. After all of you retired, you started having reunions every few decades, always the same place, same day. You have arrived at the location and been there for hours. You realize the rest are dead.

Neeeee I’m gonna push my sister into the pool nothing can go wrong...right?

You are a guardian angel, the best of your kind, except your human is desperate to die and puts themselves in all dangerous situations.

You’re a shopkeeper who sells liquid dreams. People come to your shop for many reasons; self revelation, escapism, to see a gone loved one or for a precious good night sleep. Your shop is located between dimensions so no visitor can come twice. However, recently you’ve seemed to gain a regular.

Please save what's left of my family

Hello dear

I am from the Baalousha family from Gaza.. 🇵🇸🍉

I hope you are well .

I write to you with a heart full of hope and faith, and I ask for your urgent help. My family is in great danger due to the war, and I am running a fundraising campaign to save them. My father and mother suffer from diabetes and high blood pressure. Help me secure them

Please, can you reblog my campaign post on my account? Every contribution can make a difference in my family's life and any donation, even a small one, makes a difference.

Thank you from the bottom of my heart for any help you can provide. 🇵🇸🇵🇸

The campaign was documented by @90-ghost 🍉🍉.

@staff can you please do something to block these bots? Getting spammed by them

Also, @90-ghost seriously doubting your credibility at this point

*please donate to reputable organisations everyone

Thank you everyone for reading and sharing my pinned post. Hate mail went from 50+ per hour to 0! Back to writing prompts soon <3

I made this a long time ago and was very nervous about posting it to Tumblr. I can’t really think of a good caption~ everything I wanted to say is in the little blurb at the beginning. 

‘God of Arepo’ Fan-made graphic novel 

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Read the Original Story Here

Bezerker potion lore

Love/Lust Potions only have that particular effect on MOST people. Folks who’re actively repulsed by the thought of sex are instead sent into a blind rage when given those same potions.

Fuck it, I made a rant about there being to good writing prompts other than writing-prompt-s’s, so I might as well make my own.

Writing prompt.

A priest gets crushed by a chandelier in church and goes to hell. His punishment, a more mundane version of his normal life, unaware of the fact he is dead. Everyday is exhaustively boring, especially in the confession stands. But once a day, everyday, there’s a person that goes into the stands and confesses increasingly more fucked up things that specifically trigger the priest, until one day, the man says he got crushed by a chandelier in church today.

Writing promt

You have the ability to project a super realistic hologram of yourself anywhere on the planet, but instead of using it for good like the other heroes, or bad like the villains, you use it for a bit of trolling.

Random person, “Because I love you.”

You, “Sorry, but…” (dematerializes)

I dox her address, drive her home, break into her house, place her on the couch, leave, and pretend it never happened. It would be highly dishonorable to attempt to kill her while she’s defenseless, you think I get paid to kill heroes? Being a villain is a hobby, and it’s no fun if it’s easy.

As a Villain, one night, someone knocks on your door, you open it and there she is, the most famous invulnerable heroine of the city, completely drunk and with many bruises, as soon as you realize who she is, she passes out into you arms.

"Honestly"

You guzzle down a drink, which spills into a puddle on the brick alleyway. All these adventurers claiming you’re a “lich” or “evil”, what bars a skeleton from being a hero anyways?

This is just Good Omens

The four horseman of the apocalypse ride to end the world. but there’s one thing they never expected. A small group of sassy children

“Most dangerous monster? Well, vampires are pretty easy–just carry pencils. Ghosts are mostly irritants, werewolves collapse at silver, and dragons keep to themselves… Naw, it’s one no one expects. It’s–”

All in all you’re not just another brick in the wall.

You are a sentient brick.