#January prompts

[pie-of-flames]

Re-upping this.

So far, I did 11 Warm soup and fresh bread, which ended up being a lot more than a drabble. You can read it here.

January OTP Prompts

Sparkle

New beginnings

“I love you, but that’s a terrible idea”

Bright red

Shooting star

Lonely

“I wish everyday could be like this”

Diamond ring

Slippers

Bundled up

Warm soup and fresh bread

New paint

Secret

Old bookstore on a cold day

Snowball fight

Forbidden love AU

Slippery

Wind

Surprise hug

Teapot

“You’re up early”

Walking through the park

Snow angels

Honey

Café on a snowy day

Broken

Ringing bells

All night movie marathon

Peaceful kiss

Catching snowflakes on tongue

“The safest place is in your arms”

✨❄️🥂🧣✨

[scealaiscoite]

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ。 ﾟ。　 january prompts

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¹⁾ amber

²⁾ seven stitches

³⁾ a bare back

���⁾ homesick

⁵⁾ gone-cold tea

⁶⁾ kitchen table

⁷⁾ an empty train carriage

⁸⁾ shotgun shells

⁹⁾ blackberry jam

¹⁰⁾ an older woman

¹¹⁾ silver candlesticks

¹²⁾ cheap tattoos

¹³⁾ a shattered windscreen

¹⁴⁾ rosemary

¹⁵⁾ a half-full milk carton

¹⁶⁾ family tree

¹⁷⁾ backseat

¹⁸⁾ a broken lock

¹⁹⁾ thursday

²⁰⁾ lovers’ lane

²¹⁾ unrequited

²²⁾ someone tying up your seatbelt for you

²³⁾ soft persimmons

²⁴⁾ a beaded curtain

²⁶⁾ handcuffs

²⁷⁾ lukewarm bathwater

²⁸⁾ a divorce lawyer

²⁹⁾ thigh-high boots

³⁰⁾ cigar smoke

³¹⁾ worship

[angelilacs]

january prompts ˎˊ˗

1 ⭑ doing each other’s hair

2 ⭑ date night gone wrong

3 ⭑ strip club

4 ⭑ misheard runaways

5 ⭑ running into each other outside a coffee shop

6 ⭑ having trouble communicating

7 ⭑ strawberry kisses

8 ⭑ smooth whiskey

9 ⭑ photograph session

10 ⭑ acing a class

11 ⭑ star constellations

12 ⭑ childhood friends turned enemies

13 ⭑ hiding from your partner

14 ⭑ lights turned off

15 ⭑ maroon sweater

16 ⭑ vinyl record

17 ⭑ rainy day at the beach

18 ⭑ first time

19 ⭑ soaked clothes

20 ⭑ secret liquor store next to a college campus

21 ⭑ new year’s resolution

22 ⭑ counting their freckles

23 ⭑ lemon and garlic salmon

24 ⭑ missing all the signs

25 ⭑ a miniskirt and red sport bra

26 ⭑ late trains

27 ⭑ romantic novels

28 ⭑ ponytail with a white bow on top

29 ⭑ a real girl’s girl

30 ⭑ entering the wrong lecture room

31 ⭑ best friend’s fridge

[nosebleedclub]

January Prompts

1. Everything begins

2. Domain

3. Creak

4. Thin light

5. Sheriff

6. The good twin

7. Highway 59

8. Wife

9. Iron bridges

10. Fingers

11. “Say what you mean”

12. The destroyer’s hour

13. To the marsh

14. Blue Jay

15. Bed of the past

16. The grey coat with the red lining

17. Strangling plant

18. The body

19. Black oak

20. A punishment

21. Gentleman

22. Mahler’s fifth

23. Dogtooth

24. Run the other way

25. Syrupy

26. Dark denim

27. What you really believe

28. Unexpected prophet

29. Secret project

30. Beheaded

31. And the rot sets in

[moonwater-microfic]

January Prompts

Hello! Here are prompts for this month.

You know the rules. Pick a prompt, find inspiration, write a fic and remember, it's microfic, so limit is 1000 words.

Tag me and I will reblog it :)

Still need last month prompts? You can find them here!

Have questions or ideas? Send me an ask!

Greetings ♡

1. New Year

2. Music

3. Hair

4. Friends

5. Door

6. Argument

7. History of Magic

8. Violet

9. Dream

10. Shop

11. Patronus

12. Candies

13. Crochet

14. Letters

15. Dinner

16. Notebook

17. Heir

18. Wand

19. Basilisk

20. Happy

21. Parents

22. Tears

23. The Room of Requirement

24. Secrets

25. Poetry

26. House elf

27. Books

28. Green

29. Kitchen

30. Time Travel

31. Snow

[magicalmonthlyprompts]

The Smuttening - January 2025

It's a dice roll prompt game! Each column has five prompts, with 6 being a free choice (so if you roll a 6, you get to choose whichever prompt you want)

Each chart comes with 5 categories: location, kink (two BDSM ones included), item (based on the monthly theme), a line of dialogue, and one of the five senses

You roll the dice for every category, leaving you with five prompts altogether to create something steamy.

How you interpret your prompts is totally up to you! Fic, art, dojin, moodboard, you choose the medium that's best for you.

Open to any and all fandoms, as long as the characters involved are 18+.

Use #smuttening or tag the page if you post it on Tumblr!

Happy creating! ~Muse of Mystery

[zazuprompts]

Picture ID under the cut:

[ID: A list of prompts in three columns. The background is a desaturated photograph of a single yellow flower in water, causing ripples. The bottom corners have credits on them. The right corner is the credit for the background, which is to Sophia Sideri @ Pexels.com. The left corner is the credit/signature of the blog, Zazu Prompts. The title and prompts are as follows:

January 2025 Prompts List:

Icy

Sit

Latch

Shell

Cloud

Formal

Ground

Dust

Skit

Drawer

Awkward

Waste

Shove

Whale

Octopus

Twitch

Default

Survey

Traveler

Curl

Money

Rot

Side

Metal

Chip

Junk

Fist

Splash

End ID]

[chocolatechipkraken]

Year 3 of Gemuary! I don't think I'll complete all these this year, honestly, I'm just not feeling up to it. But please give it a go if you want!

Feel free to use either of the old prompt lists too! [1] [2]

Here's my previous installments from 2023 and 2024

[hvnlygrl]

january prompts

some things shatter, some things bloom

storm in your chest

is god watching the world burn?

a perfectly ruined thing

closure is a myth

i hope you say my name in your sleep

space to heal

things you outgrew

slow cinnamon winter

kiss me in heaven

come back soon

draped in blue

soft landing

i bet you think about me

the older you get, the less you cry

-> back to blog guide

[luckymoonly]

Day 1: Happy New Year

[analognostalgia]

january prompts

golden years

simple

all that’s left

sensation

cure

to get by

morning train

king

closer

stay awake

heartbeats

gentle with me

steady

drummer

last night

stardust

talk

stargaze

start

discover

complete

daylight

scarf

candlelight

hot cocoa

mittens

silver

warmth

dawn

ring

child

[blakelysco-pilot]

Hi Gina! I saw Winnie post the January prompts so ran to see if you'd posted them too! (Yay, you have!)

Could I request ¹¹⁾ silver candlesticks for Rosie and Jo and ³⁰⁾ cigar smoke for Val and Ev?

P.S. - When can we have the next chapter of both yours and Winnie's fics? ❤️

Hi nonny! Thank you for the requests! I had a lot of fun with these. 🥰 The next chapters are being worked on, we promise 😉

Prompts from the January Prompts - inbox is open chickies!

Under the cut for space.

11) silver candlesticks - Rosie & Jo

Mintons was bursting from wall to wall with people. The band played on; loud, enthusiastic, as couples flooded the dance floor. A chance to be close, be held, a connection that was missed during the years of war. Tucked back behind the crowds were tables of people, friends, lovers, all taking the chance to sit and have a drink, a conversation. A moment together. One table at the edge of the crowd was occupied by two people deep in conversation, hands clutching each others and eyes unable to leave that of the person across from them.

Major Robert Rosenthal held tight to Josephine Harris. Fingers intertwined, blue eyes fixed on her as she told him about her first visit upstate with Juliet Thompson, meeting Ruthvika, and Jean Crosby by her side. Her smile was bright, lips painted red, eyes wide in excitement as she went on about her and Jean arguing over the top bunk in the sleeper car of the train. He’d read her recount of this particular adventure in one of her early letters to him, but hearing her tell it, the light in her eyes and the way her hands gripped his as she got excited; well, it could hardly hold a candle to the pen and paper version.

“Robbie? Are you listening?”

“To every word, honey pie. I promise.”

“You look like you’re lost somewhere…”

“Looking at you,” he gave her hand a gentle squeeze before pulling free from her grip to gently pinch her chin between two fingers. “I can’t stop looking at you.”

“I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart.”

“But I’m so afraid you might…”

“Robbie, honey, I’m not going anywhere. I promise.”

His gaze lingered on her, features illuminated by two tall candlesticks on their table. Her red lips looked fuller in the shadows, eyes wide and questioning as she urged him to continue.

“I was gone so long,” he sighed. “Longer than I should have been and I-”

“No. Don’t you ever think I would leave you because you made a decision to stay and fight for people’s safety.”

“But I wouldn’t blame you if you did, Jo.”

“Well I’m not. And nothing could make me! You silly boy, don’t you know how much I love you?”

“Not nearly as much as I love you.”

“Oh you sweet talker…” she leaned forward to press her lips to his cheek when he turned at the last second to capture her lips instead with his own. When she pulled back, his blue eyes were dancing with mischief, lips tucked up in a half smile as she playfully rolled her eyes at him.

“What! I can’t kiss my girl?”

“Like I said,” she grinned. “A sweet talker.”

“Well, could I sweet talk you into a dance?”

“Like you haven’t been doing that forever…”

“You make a compelling case.” He grinned.

“Says the lawyer,” Jo stood, tugging Rosie up with her in answer to his question. “Come on, it’s been too long since you’ve taken me for a spin.”

“What my lady wants,” he half bowed, tugging her close as soon as they reached the dance floor. “I will always try my best to give her.”

“Just you, sweetheart.”

“Same for me, honey pie. Just you.”

30) cigar smoke - Ev & Val

Thorpe Abbotts was quiet, save for the crickets in the grass and the occasional rustle of the trees in the summer breeze. It washed over the airfield like a blanket, covering its inhabitants in safety found only on the ground. Safety while asleep, dreams carrying those who were tucked into nissen huts miles and miles away from the war.

All except two.

Parked on the outskirts of hardstand eight, a jeep sat with its engine off, and lights bathing the surrounding area. On the wing of the fort sat Major Blakely and Val DiRosano, the couple balanced precariously as they passed a small flask between themselves.

“So, why did we have to sneak out at exactly eleven thirty?” Ev turned to her, fingers digging in his pocket for his cigarettes.

“Because…” she trailed off, smacking his hand away gently, a smile gracing her face. “Nope, put those away.”

“What? Come on honey, it’s midnight, the least you can do is let me have a smoke.”

“You can,” she grinned, checking her watch to make sure it was exactly midnight. “But not that.”

Carefully, she produced a cigar from her pocket. The mischievous glimmer in her eyes told him exactly where she had gotten it from.

“Did you… Val, please tell me you didn’t steal this from Harding’s office…”

“Yes it’s from his office, no I did not steal it.”

“Thank god.”

“I told him I was taking it.”

“Val!”

“What! It’s your 25th birthday, and I wanted to do something special!”

“Huh… midnight… it is my birthday.” He mused, finally taking note of the time and date. July first.

“Did you forget your own birthday?”

“I guess I did. I just got busy…”

“I figured. So, I told Chicky I was taking one of his stogies.”

“And he was okay with that?”

“He rolled his eyes. Red just laughed.”

“Sounds about right.”

“Go on, light it up!”

“I can’t smoke the whole thing… not tonight at least.”

“I’ll help you out.”

“You’re gonna smoke a cigar?”

“You underestimate me?”

“Never.”

Pulling his lighter from his pocket, Everett made quick work of the cigar, using his pocket knife to cut off the end and then puffing until it was completely ignited. With a deep inhale, he pulled the smoke in, letting it sit for a moment before exhaling. The white tendrils swirled around him before disappearing into the night air.

“Since you did the leg work for this,” he passed her the cigar, grinning as she took it from between his fingers. “Go on, I bet you look adorable.”

“I always look adorable.” Val winked, bringing the cigar to her lips and watching as Ev’s eyes went wide as her red lips wrapped around it almost as if she had done this before.

Exhaling a stream of white smoke into the air almost hypnotically, eyes closed as she savored the taste of the cigar, Everett couldn’t help but admire the best birthday gift he had been given in his 25 years, war be damned.

“Happy birthday to me…” he grinned, carefully pulling her closer.

[jegulus-microfic]

Happy new year!! Here are the prompts for January 2024 :)

You can find the rules here and the faqs here.

Want to post to ao3? Find the collection here.

Prompts are written out under the cut.

Decent

Fire

Ruthless

Switch

Withdrawal

Exclude

Headache

Converse

Write

Lake

Fever

Stretch

Wet 

Massage 

Comb

Bone

Dream

Glasses

Pathetic

Lethal

Tough

Cry

Perform

Dinner

Bathroom

Delivery

Scene

Airport

Fancy

Uneven 

Lock 

[renee-writer]

January Prompts Day 4 Canned

Maybe it is time to get back to the old ways. Not rely so much on corporations. Can our own food, grown in our own pesticide free gardens. Hang out laundry over lines and dry it via solar power.

Slow down the rapid pace of life and just breath for a moment. Take a bike ride with our children, put the sprinklers out in the summer, crunch leaves under our feet in autumn, build snow people in winter, plant gardens in spring.

Return some to the natural rhythm of Eden. Draw nearer to the Creator.

[winniemaywebber]

Chickie!! For the January prompts, I'd love to see ¹⁷⁾ backseat for Jean & Croz and ⁵⁾ gone-cold tea for Olive & Dougie? Love ya bestie! 🫶

hi bestie!!! thank you again for requesting these, they were soooo adorable to write! under the cut to save space (:

backseat

Jean Campbell flicks through another page of her Bridal magazine, quickly scribbling the page number in her notebook. Her brain filled with ivory gowns, wedding cakes and tuxedos, she's happy to stuff the magazine and notebook in her bag once she sees her fiance, Harry Crosby pull up in front of her in his father's car. The window opens as she stands, Harry opening the driver door from the outside to exit the vehicle.

“What’s all this?” Jean grins, pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. 

“It's Friday, Jeanie Bug,” Harry replies, opening the passenger door for her. “Thought we could catch a movie.”

Jean begins to open her mouth to speak - not in protest, for she loved spending time with her guy, but to check that Harry had gotten permission from her very protective father. Just as the words begin to leave her mouth, Harry speaks first.

“Don't worry, I assured Mr Campbell I'd have his daughter back before midnight.”

***

An adorable smile is shot Jean’s way as her future husband drives her home, the wrinkle of his eyes and the indent of his dimple sending a warmth through her. Before she can stop herself, she shifts over on the bench seat, the supple leather cool against her stockinged legs. She begins planting kisses on Harry's neck, gripping on him for balance.

“Jeanie…” he softly groans, his eyes half lidded. smiling as he comes to a stop at a red light. “Need me to take a detour?” He presses his face to hers and kisses her on the mouth, tongue slipping in.

“Yes,” she moans breathlessly, kissing him back. “Backseat looks comfy.”

gone-cold tea

“Hope you don't mind me saying, Ol,” Helen begins, looking at her friend with obvious concern. “You look…what's that word you use for tired?”

“Knackered, Helen.”

“Nah-curred,” she enunciates. “Yep, that's how you look.”

“Charming,” Olive retorts, sniffling before reaching into the pocket of her jumpsuit to pull out a handkerchief. She wipes her sore nose for what feels like the millionth time that day, wincing as snot touches the wound. 

“Chickie, I really think you should see Smokey,” Val adds, a cool hand on Olive’s burning forehead. “Hm, a fever. Yep, off with you.”

“Fine,” Olive grumbles, shakily descending the few stairs of the Clubmobile. “But it's just a cold.”

“Cold or not, I don't think these fellas are going to appreciate you sneezing into their coffee,” Helen laughs, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as an airman approaches. “The dog hair is enough to put anyone off, but a runny nose too? We'd have to shut up shop faster than anyone can say Meatball!”

***

“Lots of fluids and rest, Lewis,” Smokey grumbles, words mumbled around the ever present pipe between his teeth. 

“Seriously? We've got a war to win,” Olive groans, taking the two pills the doctor holds out towards her in his palm. 

“Ain't gonna win it if you're knocking all my boys down by passing this on. Get to bed.”

Moodily, Olive scrapes the chair back that she was sitting on, trying her best to muster a polite nod towards Smokey as she departs. She swings the door open with the little energy she has. To her surprise, James Douglass has been waiting on her, slowly pacing the corridor. He stops as he spots Olive, taking the few steps toward her.

“So, what’d Doc say, dolly?” He asks, instantly holding her close to him.

“Rest, apparently.”

“Perfect. I've got some time; why don't I tuck you in? Bring you some tea?”

His idea sends a warmth through Olive, instantly calming her down and soothing her. “Yes, please,” she smiles. 

***

A cup of tea is placed on the shelf by Olive’s bed, both her and Dougie laying down and curling up together on the bed. Dougie pats his chest, wordlessly asking his girl to lay upon it. 

“If I fall asleep, my tea will go cold.”

“Then I'll get up and get you a new one, mkay? Now,” he says, clearing his throat and reaching up to grab the closest book to his grasp: A Tree Grows In Brooklyn. “Want me to read to you, honey girl?”

“Please….” She says, a contented sigh leaving her as her eyes close. 

“Alright…” he begins. “She would never be lonely again, never miss the lack of intimate friends…”

[sweetestlittledarling]

So, hey out there in Tumblr land! I know it's a little early, but I figure what the heck and announce that January is my birthday month (well the whole month is not my birthday, but you get the picture). I am turning 40 and yes, I know that is ancient in internet, but I assure you I am young at heart (and understand some of that slang you youngin's use! Skibbidi Rizz and all that!).

In the fact that it's a monumental birthday and the fact that I love all you people who make those prompt list or run those fluff/whump/kink months, I thought it would be cool for me to make my own for January. Now I decided to make this all fandom as well as use a prompt list that is open to interpretation: Tarot. Now I am just using the main Arcana and you can use the cards in anyway you seem fit. You can use the names of the cards themselves or one of their meanings. I will put a written list below as well as a basic meaning of the cards. What you make is also up to you (just please mark all rating's appropriately)

If you do use the list in January please don't hesitate to @ me or to use the #tarotary tag. I would love to see what you all make and might make a list of everyone's work (if everyone is okay with that).

Thank you all for listening and hope you all have a wonderful year.

Tarot-ary Prompt List (With Card Meanings)

The fool

-Beginning -Spontaneity -Faith -Apparent Folly

2. Magician

-Action -Conscious Awareness -Concentration -Power

3. High Priestess

-Nonaction -Unconscious Awareness -Potential -Mystery

4. Empress

-Mothering -Abundance -Senses -Nature

5. Emperor

-Fathering -Structure -Authority -Regulation

6. Hierophant

-Education -Belief System -Conformity -Group Identification

7. Lovers

-Relationship -Sexuality -Personal Beliefs -Values

8. Chariot

-Victory -Wil -Self-Assertion -Hard Control

9. Strength

-Strength -Patience -Compassion -Soft Control

10. Hermit

-Introspection -Searching -Guidance -Solitude

11. Wheel of Fortune

-Destiny -Turning Point -Movement -Personal Vision

12. Justice

-Justice -Responsibility -Decision -Cause and Effect

13. Hanged Man

-Letting Go -Reversal -Suspension -Sacrifice

14. Death

-Ending -Transition -Elimination -Inexorable Forces

15. Temperance

-Temperance -Balance -Health -Combination

16. Devil

-Bondage -Materialism -Ignorance -Hopelessness

17. Tower

-Sudden Change -Release -Downfall -Revelation

18. Star

-Hope -Inspiration -Generosity -Serenity

19. Moon

-Fear -Illusion -Imagination -Bewilderment

20. Sun

-Enlightenment -Greatness -Vitality -Assurance

21. Judgement

-Judgement -Rebirth -Inner Calling -Absolution

22. The World

-Integration -Accomplishment -Involvement -Fulfillment