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sstrangeprompts · 1 year
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sstrangeprompts · 1 year
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You're a typical Tumblr user going about your day.
Suddenly, you receive a message, only to realize it's from yet another one of those pesky spam bots. The username gives away the account's nature, and its profile picture is that of a beautiful, smiling woman sitting on the roadside. You block the account and move on.
Not much later, you receive another message. Again, it's a spam bot trying to get you to sign up for a scam. The woman in the profile picture is winking at the camera as she sits on the stairs to a home; you think nothing of it and block the account.
Some time goes by before, once again, you receive a message. You go and block the account without even bothering to read the message; the profile picture, this time, catches your attention for a little bit. It's another woman, this time leaning against a door that looks oddly familiar to you. Nevertheless, you block it and continue scrolling through your dashboard.
Less than 5 minutes go by when you receive another message. Irritated, you immediately fetch for the block button, except this time you can't help but feel a chill as you notice the profile picture. A smiling woman sits at the edge of a windowsill, the window behind her shows a glimpse of your bedroom.
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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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sstrangeprompts · 1 year
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It doesn't get any more pathetic than you are. Strange and disheveled, you only vaguely resemble the figure of what a self-sufficient adult is meant to look like. You've never once ironed those ill-fitted clothes that you wear, nor bothered to acknowledge your caffeine addiction. There's no point. You work a dead end job and have no real qualifications or aspirations.
And yet, for some reason, you were nominated sexiest person in the city.
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sstrangeprompts · 1 year
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!! SOME SMALL CHANGES !!
After being absent for an entire year, I have decided to revive this blog. New prompts will be coming out soon, and there is now a sibling page on Instagram (@strangeprompts), where I'll be posting the same prompts + sharing people's artwork and projects.
Some bonus changes:
Besides writing prompts, I will also be posting drawing prompts each weekend.
New profile picture (old vs new) and layout.
To make a very long story short, I've been running this blog since I was 15, and @strangeocquestions since I was 14. Right now, I am 20 years old. Needless to say, it was easier to run these blogs when I was in high school, but I've decided to invest some time into this blog. On the other hand, I have also decided to close @strangeocquestions. RIP, I guess.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You bought a beautiful, vintage notebook at a local thrift store, intending to use it as a diary. However, as you quickly discover, every time you write something down, the text disappears as soon as you close the book. Whenever you go to write another entry, all pages are blank- but you continue to write there regularly.
One night, as you open your diary to write yet another soon-to-vanish entry, you notice that there's some text written on one of the pages. This handwriting is not familiar to you, and it reads, "I have erased all your past entries. Why do you keep trying to write on me?"
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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are you still posting?
Been busy but planning to come back!
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You faked your own death, but, now that your funeral is approaching, you must try to sabotage it so nobody finds out you’re still alive. In the coffin, there’s just a human-sized plush doll, so if anyone opens it your plan will be foiled. 
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You faked your own death, but, now that your funeral is approaching, you must try to sabotage it so nobody finds out you’re still alive. In the coffin, there’s just a human-sized plush doll, so if anyone opens it your plan will be foiled. 
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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An arrogant man accidentally offends a witch. She curses him with lycanthropy, and every full moon, he’ll turn into a werewolf. The man furiously shakes the witch. “You wench! Do you know how much this messes up! I am a mermaid for god sake!” This witch realizes, they’ve made a horrible mistake.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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Question, since Tumblr is a little more inactive than it used to be, does anyone think it’d be a good idea to create a prompts Instagram account and/or Twitter?
I’d still be posting the same content here though, of course.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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hiii im browsing through your blog because we have to make a short story for our finals. but i'm feeling really guilty because i feel like i'm stealing someone else's ideas 😩
Naw, don’t worry! Most prompts on this blog are just random ideas I get that I like but know I’ll likely never get to develop since I’m already working on so many projects.
Use and alter them as you please!
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You’ve always had a hard time finding romantic love so, at some point, you just gave up. This didn’t really stop you from feeling incomplete though, since romance is something you yearn for. So then, with the help of an assistant, you decided to build a robot that would love you.
You did not anticipate that the robot would turn evil, nor did you realize that your assistant had been slowly falling in love with you.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You’ve always had a hard time finding romantic love so, at some point, you just gave up. This didn’t really stop you from feeling incomplete though, since romance is something you yearn for. So then, with the help of an assistant, you decided to build a robot that would love you.
You did not anticipate that the robot would turn evil, nor did you realize that your assistant had been slowly falling in love with you.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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Your ghost-hunting show is on the verge of being cancelled due to low ratings and audience engagement. Truth be said, you never actually believed in spirits anyway, so you have no problem starting to fake ghost encounters on the show to try to keep people interested. Against all odds, it works... Though not exactly in the way you intended.
Your viewer base has increased by the thousands, but only because your false evidence is so outrageously fake that people can’t help but tune into the show to laugh and make memes. Then, one day, you manage to capture an actual ghost on camera, but no-one wants to believe you, not even your production crew. You are now on a serious mission to prove that ghosts are real and clean your reputation.
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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hi hi i rlly love your prompts!!! v strange and inspiring hehe
Thank you!!! I’m really glad you like them! :^D!
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sstrangeprompts · 3 years
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You’re the owner of an odd business. The legality of it is dubious to say the least, but where you live there are no laws prohibiting the selling and general exporting of human bones and, at the end of the day, your company’s policy clearly states that it cannot be held responsible in case one of your providers turns out to be selling you bones that were acquired illegally. 
Recently, you’ve received an awful lot of letters predicting your downfall. They say that during a full Moon a curse will spread through the country and make the skeletons of the dead rise. Now, you were never one to be superstitious, so you shrug this off as some sort of weird prank. 
So you made the mistake of staying in your company’s studio working late into the night, only to start hearing odd movements and grumbling coming from outside your office. 
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