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get-prompted · 7 hours
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Prompt;
You’ve been tutoring this kid since they started high school, but now you’ve started to realise he’s been in high-school for a long time…an absurd amount of time.
The gothic fashion is starting to make sense.
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get-prompted · 3 days
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Everybody sits around the campfire, laughing and cheering and telling stories. It might just be paranoia, but you swear you saw a pair of animalistic eyes in the dark. And you SWEAR there was only 10 people here before, not 11.
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get-prompted · 2 months
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In highschool I wrote a story about a middle-generation of stellar travelers. Their parents were born on earth and left as children, and the middle generation will not live long enough to see their destination. They live their entire lives on the ship and I wrote about them trying to find their place in everything. They will never know blue skies and warm beaches and open fields with warm breezes. They’ll never know birdsong or crickets or frogs. They’ll never hear the rain on the roof of a dreary day. I never could find the right way to end the story. I wanted it to be a happy ending, but I didn’t know how to do it.
I realize now that it was a book about me dealing with depression before I even knew it. Looking back at how blatant the projecting was, it’s obvious now. It wasn’t then.
In the story, the middle-generation people are lost. They’re apathetic. They’re just a placeholder. The only job they have is to keep the ship running, have kids, and die. As the middle generation of people began becoming adults, suicide rates were skyrocketing. Crime and drug rates were jumping. This generation was completely apathetic because they felt that they had no use.
In the story, a small group of people in the middle-generation create the Weather Project. They turn the ship into a terrarium. They make magnificent gardens and take the DNA of animals they took with them and recreate them and they make this cold, metal spaceship that they have to live their entire lives on into a home. They take what little they have and they break it and rearrange it into something beautiful. They take this radical idea and turn the ship into a wonderful jungle of trees and birds and sunshine.
And I realize now how much it reflects my state of mind as I transitioned from a child into an adult while dealing with depression. You always hear “it gets better” and “when you’re older things will be easier” and I was so sick of waiting for it to get better. I was in the middle-generation stage. And I was sick of it. I was so sick of waiting.
When I was in highschool I didn’t know how to end the story. I didn’t know how to have a happy ending. I didn’t have the life experience then to finish the story in a meaningful way. I didn’t know how to make it better for these middle-generation characters.
But now that I’m older, I’m learning. That if you sit and wait for things to get better, it never will. You have to take your life and break it apart and rearrange it into something beautiful. You have to make the cold metal ship into the garden that you deserve. You have to make your own meaning. You have to plant your own garden.
You have to teach yourself that being happy is not a radical idea.
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get-prompted · 2 months
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"I wanted to give you something. To say thank you."
"Oh, you don't have to—"
"I know, I want to. There's not a lot of people I trust these days. Having you by my side has made all the difference. You've kept me sane. Thank you."
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get-prompted · 2 months
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Prompt;
They said to never go to the river alone, but here you are.
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get-prompted · 2 months
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Your friend is a shape shifter. Which is fine! No hate! But their shenanigans are getting very annoying. Jump-scaring you, becoming a monstrosity, shape-shifting into you and causing havoc. It’s too much sometimes. You are this close to snapping.
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get-prompted · 2 months
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#183
"Are you crazy!?"
"Yes. I told you that when we first met."
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get-prompted · 2 months
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Random Prompt #105
"I can't feel my feet."
She dramatically sighed, adjusting her jacket and pulling it tighter around herself. "Quit complaining, it is not that cold out."
"No, really. I think something's wrong. Like, actually wrong."
She turned around to fix him with a stern look, but was shocked into silence when she saw that his feet had turned to stone. The rocky surface was spreading, growing slowly up his legs.
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get-prompted · 3 months
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Prompt;
You work as an office worker for a hero agency. Nothing notable; just sorting records of heroes and villains. But when a villain decides to boldly attack the agency, before any heroes can even do anything, you activate your ability and subdue them.
You never expected a promotion in this dead end job, but at least the position of “Trainee hero” pays better.
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get-prompted · 3 months
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#193
"Is this not considered kidnapping?"
"You came willing, saying—and I quote—'I call shotgun.'"
"Which I didn't get."
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get-prompted · 3 months
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“I thought you weren’t gonna put me through this again?”
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get-prompted · 3 months
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ahhh!!!! I’m so happy someone made something with my prompt ahhhhh!!!!
Thank you for the @ !!!!
The Whisper Of the Cursed Prince
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Synopsis: Kallypso (kuh-lip-so), a common born girl from modest means, was hired as servant staff in the seemingly normal Celestia Keep. Upon taking the job she is introduced to a whole new world of wonders that has a strict set of rules orbiting one person, the mysterious Prince of Celestia. His infamous existence is only known by those in the Palace, a secret to the townsfolk. He is always locked in his room, never to be seen by a soul, until one day he starts to whisper to Kallypso through the walls.
Categories: Romance, mystery, royalty!au, fluff, angst, **smut**, strangers to lovers, forbidden love, foretold love, prophecy, fantasy, magical abilities etc etc.
warnings: *available per chapter* mature language.
Author’s Note: i wrote this based on the prompt posted by @get-prompted !!! shoutout to them because this prompt really unblocked my writer’s block so many thank you’s!!!!! I’m really excited to get back to writing, especially after deleting all my stories and page :(
anyways i’ll be posting the first chapter of this series today at 6:30pm CST. stay tuned!
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get-prompted · 3 months
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Group of Friends Prompts
one of the characters insists that every group of friends needs to have a regular Karaoke night and they expect everyone to come
their friend group is physically affectionate with each other and they don't care what other people think about that
one character gets surprised with an intervention by their friends - bonus points if the problem they’re talking about is actually not that serious
the whole friend group is living together - which is a dream and a nightmare in one
one character is sick and a bit of a handful as a patient, but they need someone to take care of them, so their friends rotate as the nurse
as their friends it was their job to check out any potential partner to see if they were worth being with their friend
the friend group loses one of their members during a parade/concert/event and are trying to find them
one character comes across a mystery in the neighborhood and they make their friends come with them to solve it
the friends wanted to have a fun night out, going to the movies or the bowling alley, but for some reason everything is closed and they have to find something else to do for fun
one of the characters has an important game or audition, etc. in a different city and their friends want to surprise them and drive there to support them. What follows is a chaotic roadtrip and the question: will they make it in time?
they were not just friends; they liked to joke that they were a dysfunctional family enough to believe it was actually true
they missed the last train/bus and it’s the middle of the night and they’re still 20 km away from the place they live/stay at
two of the characters are always bickering with each other and their friends have to figure out how to handle them together
having a chaotic friend group comes hand in hand with a truly unhinged group chat
they shared everything with their friend group, relying on their different opinions to come to a conclusion to any problem
they all met on the internet and it’s finally time for their first meeting in real life
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get-prompted · 3 months
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putting butter on toasted bread is so good has anyone else tried this shit
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get-prompted · 3 months
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"What do we say to the God of Death?"
"Hell no, you got the wrong asshole?"
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get-prompted · 3 months
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#184
Your friend died in an accident. Everyone had accepted their death and began to move on. You couldn't. As a desperate attempt to move on, you decided to text them. You knew they wouldn't text back, and your mind would finally accept reality. Seconds after you sent your message, three little dots popped up. A text back followed shortly after. Your world tilted as you read it.
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get-prompted · 3 months
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"The world is a lot quieter than I remember."
"Oh, yeah, you were born when there were still cities, weren't you?"
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