Reddit Writing Prompts

Everyone has magical control over a single thing. When a person finds thier domain, they are called The (blank) Witch/Wizard. You don't seem to have a domain. That is, until one faitful day at a pizza shop, where you find it. Now begins your legend. Now begins the legend of The Pinball Wizard.

You are a poor child going to a popular magic school at your mentors insistence, telling you to "broaden your horizon." But when you get there you realise everyone is doing magic differently to what your mentor taught. They use silly chants and carry big ugly books around.

All wizards use wands to cast their spells. As a wand maniac, you've stuffed your wand with all kinds of upgrades and now it's the size of a pillar.

"Why on earth did you teach your insane student the Dark Arts!?" "Yeah, in hindsight that was not one of my better ideas." "You think!? Go rein them in!"

You're the wizard's apprentice, and of course the first few years involve running errands and doing other tasks. He hands you a daily schedule, but to your confusion the total hours for the different tasks add up to more than 24. "Figure it out" He says, "I chose you for a reason."

You had always fantasized about fucking a Wizard girl... that is, until she had you bound in ethereal ropes and was going down on you. Ignore that sinking feeling and give in. She knows best now.

It's not uncommon for wizards to give their children unnecessarily complicated and strange names. Why? The more ridiculous the baby's name, the more magically gifted it will be.

You are attending a school for wizards, where they learn to do magic. You are terrible at doing the steps to cast spells, but to everyone's anger it keeps working and you can spell cast no problem. Unknown to you, and everyone else, this is because you are actually a sorcerer

You have just been hired as the janitor at an academy of magic. This is of course the most prestigious role in the entire academy. As you are required to have extensive knowledge on everything magical in order to handle any contaminants, mutants, demons, etc.

Sexy fantasy prince is pulled into our modern world by the yearning wishes of a lonely, horny bookworm.

You’ve found a spell book. All the spells inside are sexual in nature, or deal with it in some way. You have a few ideas on who you can try it on.

A young female knight starts to develop a mutual crush on a bookish apprentice mage...

“Hold on, what do you mean magic doesn’t work in Portugal?!?” “I know, it’s confused a lot of other mages too. But we’ve all agreed to leave it like that since it’s nice to have somewhere you don’t have to worry about being cursed or hexed.”

You only know 1 spell, but that spell made you known as the most powerful mage in the world.

Ever since she got her tattoo of that weird symbol she saw in that book of spells, she's been feeling hornier, and her body has been getting sexier...

Due to a clerical error the soul of the one destined to be the Dark Lord, leader of the armies of darkness, scourge of all that is good and holy is sent to a loving household and grows up to be a well adjusted individual that just happens to have unfathomable eldritch powers

The wizard finishes his spell, leans in and whispers in your ear: "Submit".

You're a mage student in a world where magic requires spoken incantations or hand movements. Your rival, who you've always had subtle romantic tension with suddenly exploits that fact by pinning you to the wall and kissing you during a spar against them.

Wizards are often depicted as being lone, reclusive researchers tinkering with new magics all alone in their towers for decades. However as the scientific process developed so too did the magical process, now wizards work in research teams, all spells are peer reviewed and papers are published

Due to a wizard's botched summoning attempt, an engineering college student's textbooks wind up transported to a fantasy world, whereupon they're found by a dwarf craftsman who's down on his luck.

A lesser God has bestowed you the power to erase your memory but only of works of fiction. It's a mediocre gift, but you get to enjoy your favorite movies and books anew. Settling down to enjoy your favorite fantasy book/movie, you once again invoke your gift. The memory does not fade.

You're transported to a fantasy world. You don't have any special powers, but being from our universe means magic doesn't work on you. At all. The evil wizard is really, really confused.

An apprentice Warrior and an apprentice Wizard are learning from their respective mentors. One day, they are required to learn from each other's master. They soon realize that they are masters for a reason.

You and your friends grew up in a small town far from any magic schools but managed to learn it eventually. You always pushed and challenged each other, unaware of how strong you were. Then one day a city mage happened to pass through town.

You've finally done it. You've proven the existence of magic; discovered how an ordinary human cast spells to control that immense arcane power. There's just one problem making you hesitate about publishing your findings: spellcasting looks so very... STUPID...

There's a 10PM curfew in your city. Past that time is when members of the magical community come out: Wizards, monsters, fae, etc. It's not a strictly enforced curfew, more like an advised time for regular humans to not be out.

"I don't wanna be a warrior!" You shout, looking at the magic sword your Mom has shoved into your hands. "But you like books, don't you? Look around us, do you see many books in the village? No. You know who has them? Evil sorcerors and wizards who fell in battle, or the trolls who slayed them."

At an all girls magic school, the ladies either go sapphic or employ the arts of summoning and illusion to satiate their *needs*...

A young witch hears a knock on her door. She opens it to find something she could never have predicted: a little girl, clearly homeless

You’re an elf who has been awarded a scholarship for one of the most prestigious schools of magic in all of the realms! The… Massachusetts Institute of Technology? Wait, what?