#plot prompt

[yyprompts]

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The first fan of a boy group from a very small agency becomes a friend to the members, who nickname her "Sleeping Beauty" because she's always exhausted and sleepy. But things change as the group starts to gain popularity, and their first fan is put under hospital supervision for a terrible condition.

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Plot Prompt #58

Local police are at their wit's end. There has been a series of unsolved grave robberies in the area and no credible leads. The strangest part? The coffins and valuables/mementos inside were left alone, and the bodies were all accounted for... Or at least most of every body was accounted for.

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: 　Word of The Day　 :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧

Endue (v. Middle English, 15th century): Endow or provide with a quality or ability.

"If I’d been endued with a better sense of direction, I wouldn’t be lost right now."

Endue shares a nearly identical modern definition with "endow," but the two are based on different Latin roots. Where "Endue," from the Latin “indūcĕre,” refers to the idea of a person being led into certain qualities or abilities, "Endow," from the Latin “dōtāre,” originally meant to bestow a dowry upon a woman.

[enchantingepics]

Story Prompt 95

With each step taken, the ground quivered beneath them, echoing the weight of their actions. The air they breathed seemed to carry a heavy toll, as if every inhale spelled doom for countless others. Despite prevailing in battle, one final obstacle remained – the last remnants of a hero.

Sauntering along the desolate road, they spotted him, sitting alone with an air of defiance. "Pathetic," they muttered, their voice laced with contempt. "You dare call yourself a hero?"

Meeting their gaze with unwavering resolve, the hero remained steadfast. "No need for concern," they whispered to themselves, a smirk tugging at their lips as they approached.

Leaning in close, they spoke softly into his ear, their words dripping with malice. "Even with your courage, you should've fled when you had the chance, you fool."

The hero's expression remained resolute, silently accepting his fate. With a swift motion, they plunged their hand into his abdomen, tearing through flesh with a ruthless efficiency.

As life ebbed from the hero's eyes, he managed a bitter chuckle. "You may believe yourself human," he gasped, his voice barely a whisper, "but your humanity died long ago."

[izakvoros]

In the mail, you would have received a letter with no return address. No one knows who put it in your box or how they may have even found you, but the rabbit stamped on the top edge is enough to guess where it came from. Inside the envelope is this pamphlet, carefully folded. No other information or letters have come with it.

@vievecorcityevents

[unhumanlycreativeprompts]

Plot prompt, 12/5/2023

There is a woman they call "Lady Luck." She does not bring you good luck, oh no. She absorbs good fortune instead. She leeches it from people, places, good luck charms. It is all needed for her glorious purpose, and she must ensure success.

[fanficireadandrecommend]

Plot/ Dialogue prompt

Characters A and B frequently get into fight scenarios in which they team up, quite often life-or-death type of fights.

After a while of working together Character A starts calling Character B “Six.”

At the end of the fic, Character B brings it up, finally asking about it.

Character B: “You always call me “Six”. It’s because I cover your dead angle, right? The blind spot you can’t see while you march on.”

Character A: “Took you long enough to figure that out.”

Covering Character A’s dead angle can be meant figuratively or literally; also this doesn’t have to be a ship-situation.

[solarianvoidthearoace]

Writing Prompt

Character A is an undercover cop, sicc’d on drug dealers. Relevant: A’s same-gender sibling is also a cop, not undercover.

Characters B and C are drug dealers.

Character C: Whoa, wait man! This guy’s a cop! I have seen him before! I know his face! That guy’s a cop! I know he’s a cop!

Character B: If you’re a cop you have to tell us, it’s law. [A/N: It’s not]

Character A: No? I’m not a freaking cop. My piece of shit brother is. How the fuck do you know my brother? You an informant? Why do you know cops?

Character C: Hey man.

Character A: Bro, your guy’s a fucking narc! I’m not buying from a fucking narc! Forget it, I’m out!

Character B: You’re going to do some explaining, C!

Despite this prompt being tailored for a cop-character, ACAB, and if you can make a private investigator work in this prompt, please do!

A non-fed undercover investigator would make this better but that needs more built-up than just this dialogue prompt. And imho, a disillusioned ex-cop who became a private investigator and hates the system that made/ trained him is always the best option for an investigator.

[plutotimeslot]

I need it I need it I need it

still feel it is vitally important we have more sucked-into-a-portal-and-sent-on-magical-quest stories, but instead of a group of pre-teens it's a group of resentful night shift retail workers

[thewordsarestuckinmyhead]

me when the plot won't plot like it should

[rae-butter]

Honestly, I love it when characters relapse. When someone who’s gotten over their anger issues falls into a situation so out of their depth they fall back on their old habits. When someone who’s learned to open up becomes a recluse again in order to cope with something outside their control.

There’s just something so horrible, so toxic, about watching a character grow and then slip back into their old selves in order to cope, bc you know they still care, that they’re the same inside, but watching them hurt so hard they don’t know what else to do brings a sense of catharsis.

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[yyprompts]

#25🌙🤍🖤

You're the new nurse assistant and hear rumors on your first day about what's been happening to the hospital's blood supply that keeps disappearing every night. You go exploring one day and decide to have a look at the blood bank, only to find a hungry vampire stealing all of the blood.

[plots-and-prompts]

Plot Prompt #57

A: A time-cop tracks down people who escape from their own time periods through "time leaks." B: a physical engineer who fixes the leaks. 

Their experiences with each other are out of sync (e.g. one’s first meeting is the other’s 52nd), but somehow they make it work.

During first meeting: the repair worker is thinking about how the cop looks attractive when they just comes up to kiss him. Repair worker faints.

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Gazetteer (n. Italian, early 17th century): A geographical index or dictionary

[enchantingepics]

Story Prompt 110

The clock on the wall ticked with a steady rhythm, filling the room with a sense of impending doom. Blood trickled down, staining the lips of the figure sitting bound in chains. Despite the evident pain and damage inflicted, there was a defiant glint in their eye, a spark of resilience that refused to be extinguished.

"You've fallen, just like they all do," sneered the captor from the shadows, their voice dripping with malice.

The figure chuckled softly, a dry, raspy sound that echoed in the dimly lit room. "Fallen? Perhaps. But a hero? That's a title I've never claimed."

The captor's laughter cut through the air like a knife, their amusement evident. "You may deny it, but your actions speak louder than words. Heroes always end up on their knees before me."

With a sudden crack, the chains binding the figure shattered into pieces, falling to the ground with a clang. The captor's eyes widened in disbelief as they watched the figure rise, their gaze burning with an intensity that sent shivers down their spine.

"A hero may fall," the figure growled, their voice low and menacing. "But they always rise again, stronger than before. And this time, I won't be the one forgotten."

A flash of crimson filled the captor's vision, a searing pain spreading through their body like wildfire. They stumbled back, clutching at their chest as if trying to quell the inferno burning within.

"Never again," the figure declared, their voice a haunting echo in the darkness. "Never again will I be at your mercy."

[izakvoros]

Izak is seated at the center stage, and like the name implied, this is where one would come to see the best performance, the centerpiece of Izak's whimsies. Unlike the other stages, the pole in the middle has not been removed, and while it wasn't being used for dancing, it has come in handy to be the stake that tethered the human to his side. The other stages have become pseudo-VIP lounges, and those who have doled out a great deal of cash were given access to take a seat just a bit higher than everyone else. Here they would have an unobstructed view. Those in the aisles would have to stand or claim a seat before someone else.

No flash photography is in bold neon lights over the center stage, but curiously, the no touching of the workers sign is gone.

The bunny workers who those many have seen danced previously are dressed formally, visions hazed and smiles hazier, as they weave through the crowd. Drinks are on Izak tonight, but this event is a get-what-you-get-and-shut-the-fuck-up thing. You may pull whatever concoction from the silver platters, but whether you choose a blood-laced one, that's all by chance.

The doors open at 8, but the main entertainment has been there for a while. The human is catatonic, staring up at Izak like a loyal dog would a master. From the bruises and cuts on his body, it's apparent Izak has taken no mercy on him, but if anyone tries to talk to him, he is required to respond.

Prompt for the mini-event: You come at your own risk. You decide how close you get the human, and you have the power to leave. If you try to free the human, there are consequences, but if you can get away with it, all the merrier. The human's life hangs on a single thread.

@vievecorcityevents

[unhumanlycreativeprompts]

Plot prompt, 11/19/2023

Persona A is going through a gradual transformation (as literal or figurative as you want). They are hiding it from Persona B. Little do they know that B is also being transformed. The same way? Different?