WritingPrompts

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[WP] you've stumbled across a powder and shot battlefield, literally frozen in time. At the center, an old man cradles a wounded boy. When you approach, he looks at you	10
[WP] The humans warned them not to disturb the ancient ruins beneath the sea. The aliens scoffed. The humans begged them not to complete the ritual. The aliens scoffed again. Now thet run. Not from rebels, not from the natives, but from the ancient madness they unleashed	10
[WP] You've just started college in a fantasy world. Your two love interests are A Goblin Tinkerer/inventress and an infuriatingly androgynous elf that seemingly magically avoids confirming or denying their gender.	9
[WP] You're dead. Killed off by the BBEG in order to torment your sibling, a hero mage. You wake up in a crypt, where death hands you a pair of revolvers and a wide brimmed hat.	9
[WP] youve been dating a girl named lucy for a year now. She decides its time for you to meet the family...You werent expecting her father to be THE father. Now, god, jesus snd michael sit on your couch	9
[WP] You've found yourself in the offices of the metaphysical...because one of the fates accidentally saved her fanfics about you in her work folder, and your life is about to get interesting...	9
[WP] A mage of some renown and their bodyguard begin traveling in search of the Mage's sibling, a soldier that had gone missing days before a peace treaty was signed. all in a world where the industrialization of the victorian era has been combined with the magic of fantasy	9
[WP] you start hearing reports of someone declaring themselves king of an independent land in the middle of your country. at first it was amusing, as the micro-nation of 1 became famous...but soon more and more people joined in...	9
[WP] Aliens invade earth. In less than a day, all resistance has been crushed with minimal casualties on both sides. As if that werent weird enough, they only have one demand. "Make us your eternal servants, or else"	9
[WP] As night falls, things look grim. Your walls are besieged, and your defenders have lost more than half their number. Morale is nonexistent, and food is scarce. Then comes a horn and the sound of horses, followed by screams. The knights of Dracul have come to your aid......	9

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