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unboundprompts · 4 months
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hello! i’ve got a kind of specific prompt request that i CANNOT get out of my head. kind of like “re-entering society”.
person a and person b were friends/lovers, and person b goes missing for years, and when person b returns they’re just off somehow. something is different but person a doesn’t know what.
-> check out this post too, it might give you more ideas.
Prompts for a Missing Friend Returning Different
-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.
Person A stood frozen. Their heart hammered in their chest. They blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. The figure of Person B didn't disappear no matter how many times they rubbed their eyes.
There was something different about Person B. Something that Person A couldn't quite place. Whatever it was, it made A's skin crawl.
"You... you came back." Person A shook their head, as if they were trying to shake away the disbelief that was spreading across their skin like static. "How did you--? How are you here?"
Something was wrong. Horribly wrong. Every instinct in Person A's body was screaming-- begging-- for them to run. Instead, they smiled. "Person B," they breathed, "I didn't think I'd ever see you again."
Person A couldn't stop themselves from trembling as they stared into Person B's eyes. They had been missing for years. Vanished without a word or a trace. Everyone thought B was dead. Yet, here they were. Standing in A's front yard. Totally unscathed.
"You're different," Person A said, voice as even as they could manage. Person B's head tilted to the side, as if they were a dog not understanding the words of their owner. "What makes you say that?"
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Murder Mystery/Thriller Prompts
Mystery Plot Prompts
Thriller/Mystery Prompts
Murder Mystery Prompts
Murder Mystery Prompts: High School edition
Murder Mystery Prompts (by: ricky-the-storyteller)
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writing-to-survive · 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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untitledmemes · 6 months
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Untitled Mystery Item Starter
What's in the bag? Sender sends "REACH INSIDE" + two item/trinkets choices from the table below to receiver. Receiver will write a starter that must include either one or both of the items/trinkets sent to them. For extra fun, I recommend using a random number generator and send what you get! There are 50 items/trinkets below. Reblog, please do not repost or add.
1 : A piece of crumpled paper with an unfamiliar phone number scribbled on it.
2 : A thermos filled with a sweet scented, hot liquid.
3 : A pair of broken glasses missing one of its lenses.
4: A bloodstained face towel.
5 : A laptop with colorful sticks on its back that needs charging.
6 : An old coin with a special meaning to sender/receiver.
7 : A dirty doll with eerie button eyes.
8 : An admission ticket to sender's/receiver's favorite show.
9 : Free Space; Sender's choice.
10 : A pair of weighted dice with an X symbol where the one should be.
11 : A peacock feather that has a strange shimmer in sunlight.
12 : A pair of old socks.
13 : A silver locket with a picture of an elderly couple inside, the man's face scratched out.
14 : A sequined, wooden door knob with mystic carvings.
15 : A blueprint for a contraption far beyond your understanding.
16 : A music sheet for an otherworldly melody.
17 : A fresh fruit basket with a note from a loved one.
18 : A box of chocolates, each one tastes like a different memory of your relationship with its sender.
19 : A big boquet of wildflowers, with a parting note for a deceased person.
20 : A pair of scissors that doesn't cut paper, but cuts stone.
21 : A light bulb that doesn't need a socket to light up.
22 : A silver pistol with intricate carvings that has no ammo.
23 : A portrait of a couple with the woman's face scratched out.
24 : A small pendant of a cat.
25 : An embroided bracelet that was made for you by someone dear.
26 : A receipt for a donation made in your name.
27 : A flip phone with a single new text message from an unknown number, asking for help.
28 : A blank white shirt that changes its color and pattern according to the wearer's mood.
29 : A sexy lingerie set that still has the tags on.
30 : A tiny, ornamented tea cup that doesn't seem like it was made for human hands.
31 : A giant set of cutlery that doesn't seem like it was made for human hands.
32 : A bottle of perfume that contains the most foul smelling odor you ever smelled in your lifetime. For some reason, other people love it!
33 : A photograph of a small child holding out her hands to you.
34 : A key that you do not remember what it opens.
35 : Free Space; Receiver's choice.
36 : A small block made of an unknown material.
37 : A bell tied to a piece of string that makes a remarkably loud sound.
38 : A mask that oddly resembles your enemy's/rival's face.
39 : A hand mirror that shows you the reflection of your enemy's/rival's face instead of your own.
40 : A pillbox with a single capsule left.
41 : A bioluminescent blue rose with a love note dedicated to you, but no mention of its sender.
42 : A piece of your childhood blanket that still smells like your old room.
43 : A worn out carnival toy that you wanted to win many, many years ago.
44 : A piece of expensive moonstone that originated from the moon.
45 : A piece of expensive sunstone believed to have originated from the sun itself.
46 : A sketchbook full of beautiful, detailed portraits of monsterous creatures.
47 : A notebook full of descriptions about an eldritch ritual that promises powers beyond imagination.
48 : An invitation to a formal dinner happening tonight, and the address is your house.
49 : A jar so dark that you cannot see its contents.
50 : An enamel pin of a dog.
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sstrangeprompts · 1 year
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You have a very strange yet negligible psychic power. Every time you put on second-hand clothes, you can briefly see through the eyes of its past owner. It is usually trivial stuff; old memories that attached themselves to that piece of clothing for one reason or another.
This has never caused you any trouble... Until the day you picked out a random garment from a thrift store, only to see something truly horrifying...
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seaside-writings · 1 year
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Prompt #483
“You are the only suspect, so unless you help me and start giving me some answers, you are the one that's going to end up behind bars!”
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prompts-by-anjali · 1 year
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Pretending that their pretzel stick was a cigarette, A took a fake drag, then said, “And that’s another case, all wrapped up.”
B pulled their eyes away from the dead body to A. “What are you talking about?”
“Well, we know who the killer is now,” A replied solemnly, before munching on their pretzel stick. “Mystery solved.”
“What B means is that our client was murdered and the serial killer got away while you were busy being snack-happy,” snapped C.
“Snacking helps me think!”
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asassydork · 4 months
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Writing Prompt:
There was no reason for it to be complicate. There was no way to work out exactly what happened that night.
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nerdpoe · 15 days
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Danny's found a way to dodge GIW trackers, as well as his parents. Their equipment hunts ghosts, ghosts run on emotion; so as long as he keeps his under a tight lid and doesn't feel anything ever, they won't be able to track him.
It works!
He's able to run from them, and goes as far as New Jersey. The plan was to stow away on a ship, and go to literally any country that wasn't America. He goes to Gotham, which hosts the one harbor he knows where no one will ask any questions.
But because of how weird he acted (completely emotionless during a Joker attack), he was fingered by police immediately.
He's handed over to CPP. CPP doesn't know what to do with a teen literally so traumatized that they don't show any emotion at all, ever. He keeps just...walking out of his placements. Just leaves without a sound.
Luckily, he's always caught, due to those placement houses having quiet alarms and him refusing to run.
They call the one foster parent they know who does.
Bruce Wayne takes in the strange, nameless kid who refuses to talk.
On paper, they gave him the filler name of 'John Doe', for lack of anything better to do.
Bruce does everything he can to make the newest arrival feel at home. Damian, for as territorial as he is, actually breaks out of his shell sooner than expected just to try to get the new kid to speak. To emote. To do something. Duke tries the open approach, then tries the 'no one will ever know, everyone thinks I'm an innocent goody-two-shoes' approach. Nada.
Tim even tries to trick him into talking, but nothing works.
Enter Dick; Dick heard about Bruce's new ward, about the situation, and decided to see if he could get the kid to open up.
Danny though. Danny's in trouble.
The Wayne Manor is weirdly secure, and he can't just walk away like he did his other placements. He can't use ghost powers or the GIW and his parents will immediately know where he is.
He really, really wants to take Bruce up on his offer and just spend the day relaxing. Respond to Damian's attempts to provoke him. Overshare about space facts with Tim.
But most of all, he really, desperately wants to get in a Pun Competition with Dick. He wants to laugh at Dick's jokes, and learn coolass gymnastic tricks!
But he can't!
If he relaxes with Bruce, he'll be content, which is an emotion. If he argues with Damian, he'll get annoyed, which is an emotion. If he sneaks out with Duke and breaks the rules, he'll get happy, which, again, emotion. If he overshares with Tim, he'll get excited, which is, yet again, an emotion!
The worst sin of all, he can't even show proper appreciation of the food the Butler keeps making him!
And now there's even more people coming over!
There's a quiet girl who keeps reading his body language and trying to get him to dance ballet, a blonde girl who keeps trying to kidnap him to take him to BatBurger, a guy with a stripe of white who wants to take him to a shooting range, and it just...he really, really wants to!
He wants to do all these cool things with them!
But he fucking can't!
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declamationark · 1 month
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DPxDC prompt: Danny Phantom is an extremely high-level threat due to his capabilities and experience battling against his ghostly enemies. Batman is creating a contingency plan for him and Constantine's advice, as the one who dances the tango with the Infinite Realms? A bone-weary sigh of "plop him down a telly and put on a NASA documentary or something. It's like you haven't been dealing with teen kids for decades now fer fuck's sake."
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unboundprompts · 7 months
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Hello! I'd like to request how to describe a stalking scene from the perspective of the person being stalked. Thank you so much for your time and all your help 🩷🩷🩷
Writing Prompts about Being Stalked
-> feel free to edit and adjust pronouns as you see fit.
She could feel eyes watching her, but none of the people on the busy street seemed to be looking her way.
As he walked, he could hear a second pair of footsteps behind him. They echoed his steps in near-perfect unison, but as he quickly came to a halt, he couldn't miss the extra step that followed.
Their blood froze, their heartbeat pounding so loudly in their ears that they thought they were going to go deaf. Ever-so-slowly, they turned around.
She didn't dare turn around, not wanting whoever was following her to know that she was aware of their presence. She carefully reached into her purse and brought her cellphone to her ear. "[Name]? Hey, I'm on your side of town and was wondering if you'd like to get lunch with me? Yeah, that sounds great. I'll come to your place."
He whipped around, lightning fast. The man following behind him hesitated for a moment, before swiftly crossing the street. "Hey!" He yelled, already chasing after the man. "Get back here!"
They were too scared to go home. They couldn't risk leading the stalker right to their front door. Where could they go that's safe?
She just had to stay in a public place, that's all. As long as she wasn't alone with whoever was following her, she would be alright. Maybe she could even call [Name] to come pick her up?
He couldn't help but to feel as if he were being followed, but he didn't want to make any rash decisions. Maybe they were just going in the same direction? He'll make four right turns, and if that person is still behind him, then he's definitely in trouble.
With their heart in their throat, they turned around. There was a man, dressed in casual streetwear and sunglasses. They didn't think they recognized him, but they weren't certain. Their hand gripped the pepper spray in their bag as they called out to him, "Who are you?" They swallowed, trying not to sound so afraid. "Why are you following me?"
She heard the unmistakable sound of a camera shutter echo down the quiet street. She turned around, unable to find the source of the noise.
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galaxystt · 4 months
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its really a big mystery, isn't it? (excuse the crunchy gif quality omg idk how to make it less pixelated so im just uploading the images separately ;o;)
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writing-to-survive · 6 months
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#106
Your character was once the hero of the story. The one who everyone loved and respected. But then something happened. Something that made your hero the villain. What happened?
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sleepy-writes-stuff · 1 month
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DP X DC PROMPT #27
(Time for something a little more lighthearted/found family. Could probably also make this a crack prompt instead.)
(#) = Notes at the end of post
(*) = Just me building off of other ideas.
Visitation Rights
When Danny went to list Dani/Ellie as his heir after she'd come back from her years of traveling the world, he was quickly informed that he already had one in line for the thrown.
"What? Since when?!"
The pretentious, floating eyeball looked like he wanted to be anywhere else other than here, providing information to King Phantom, but explained anyway.
"The day you officially achieved royal status, you permanently linked your being to the Infinite Realms. When this happened, however, a child was in the process of being created with the assistance of ectoplasmic runoff that's been leaking into the mortal world for centuries. As a result of your power being incorporated into the Realms at such a time, this human child retained an imprint of your core signature. The Infinite Realms itself has recognized this child as your offspring. Your... other offspring has yet to be recognized in such a way and would therefore be considered your second heir once claimed."
Danny stared at the Observant with wide, blank eyes that were slowly filling with dread and panic.
"Why are you just telling me this now?? My coronation was over a decade ago!" He held his face in his hands and gave a horrified groan at what he just learned.
"If you really wanted that clone as your heir, I'm afraid it's too late to change it-"
Danny's head shot back up with a snarl and furious green eyes.
"That's not what I'm upset about you walking cataracts! Eleven years! I've missed eleven years of this kid's life!! How could you think I-"
At a loss for words, he growled deep in his chest. Deep enough that it echoed throughout the halls and rattled the floors.
"Who is this kid, and where can I find them?"
Once given the information and learning of the child's other parental figures, he gets to work. A few weeks later, he appears in the home office of a well-known billionaire with a stack of papers that he promptly slams onto the desk in front of the startled man. (1)
"I demand visitation rights to our son, Damian Wayne."
(1) Danny actually visited Talia first to get visitation rights. Needless to say, that didn't go very well. He's still got a couple knives floating around in his chest cavity because of it.
(*) ALSO! I'm not sure how this lines up with the DC/Batman timeline. All I figured out is that if Danny waited to be crowned until after he graduated college as an astrophysicist, which take 5 to 7 years, he'd be about 36 years old when he finds out about Damian. Bruce would be about 41, so the age gap is only 5 years. If y'all wanna make this Danny/Bruce, go ahead!
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confessedlyfannish · 7 months
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DP x DC Prompt
Batman grunts a greeting at the boy Selena has introduced as "Danny" as if it's totally normal for a kid to be hanging out on a rooftop with her, kicking his legs out above the edge as if he's not 20 stories up.
Selena shares an equally amused glance with Danny that has Batman scowling harder than his usual as the boy gets up, stretching out from his hunch to reveal a 6 foot 2 build not unlike Jason's.
"Wow, spot on," Danny whistles, grinning at Selena. "I owe you a twenty."
"Darling," Selena purrs, hand finding purchase on his upper bicep. "I never exaggerate."
"Looks like Catwoman's got a new scratching post, B," Nightwing cackles in his comm, which is probably why Batman finds himself gritting out a--
"Little young for you, isn't he?"
The kid--in a hoodie and jeans, seriously, where did Selena find this guy--stares at him incredulously before his mouth stretches into an uncomfortably wide grin, revealing fairly sharp canines. He strides forward.
"What can I say, Mr. The Batman," he says, placing a hand on the man's shoulder. He must be around the same age as Dick. "I've got a thing for powerful women in black."
"See you for dinner tomorrow Lena," he says, hand lifted in farewell as he heads for the edge. He pushes himself over the wall with one hand, dropping over.
Batman clocks Selena's lack of alarm and doesn't flinch. Thirteen seconds later, there's no resounding thud when Danny's body would've met the pavement and she's still smirking at him.
"No metas in Gotham," he growls.
Selena throws her head back and laughs. "If I see any, I'll be sure to call. Now," she kisses his cheek, "I better go. I've got a date tomorrow."
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seaside-writings · 1 year
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Prompt #843
"These photos are all the evidence we have,"
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