#// * open starters !

[modcrnspirits]

open starter! alone at night. muse: victor gallagher. plot: victor has an interest on your muse (could be simply sexual and one-night stand or an obsession or even a criminal reason). he found a way to "meet" your muse and catch him. possible k*nks: breeding, ties and ropes, bondage, k*dnapping, forbidden love, st*lking, body worship (armpit, feet, etc.)

"You dropped this." Victor made a movement with his fingers, showing a phone he was holding - a phone he had just pulled out of the man's pocket as they rode the last train of the day and left on the same station. "You know, these is a dangerous place. I heard they even have wolves running around. You shouldn't be walking home alone. I sure as hell don't want to do it myself." He handled the man the phone with a smile. "Would you mind if I walk with you for a bit?" His voice was soft and friendly. In all ways, he was just a nice guy. Except he was the reason that area was known to be dangerous. Him and his wolves. But the guy had nothing to worry about. His scent was too delicious for any evil to befall upon him. "My name is Victor." He offered the stranger a hand.

[cass-daughter-o-ari]

Open Starter!!

(Cass is sitting on the shore of the lake, skipping stones, looking very sad and like she may cry. What do you do?)

[OOC: This one's over now! Feel free to look for other open starters on Cass's blog!]

[bookished]

( a collection of starters. adjust phrasing as necessary.) feel free to make edits to better suit your muse, but please don’t edit or add on to the original post 💛 if you like, please consider supporting me through tips

The old, leather-bound journal was found hidden under the floorboards of the abandoned mansion. Its pages contained cryptic messages and a map that seemed to lead to something of great value—or danger.

In a world where the stars can be plucked from the sky and turned into powerful talismans, a young orphan discovers a constellation that has never been seen before. It points to a destiny that could change the fate of the entire realm.

During the height of the Renaissance, a young artist discovers a hidden chamber in the heart of Florence. Inside, she finds sketches of inventions far beyond her time and a letter addressed to her, written centuries ago.

Two strangers meet on a delayed train during a snowstorm on Christmas Eve. As they share stories to pass the time, they realize they have more in common than they ever imagined—and that fate might have brought them together for a reason.

In a small, isolated village, people start to vanish without a trace. The only clue left behind is a symbol carved into the doors of their homes, a mark that matches ancient legends of a vengeful spirit.

In a future where emotions are controlled by the government, a young woman discovers an underground movement that aims to restore true feelings to humanity. She must decide whether to join them or stay in the safety of her regulated life.

Every night, a small café in the city transforms into a magical place where time stands still and dreams come to life. Only a select few know about its existence, and one day, an ordinary person stumbles upon it by accident.

A high school student finds an old camera at a garage sale. When they develop the photos, they see glimpses of the future. Now, they must navigate high school life while trying to change events they know are coming.

"I don't believe in coincidences, especially not ones involving missing people."

"You mean to tell me you've never seen a dragon before? Where have you been living, under a rock?"

"The prophecy spoke of a hero, but I never imagined it would be someone like you."

"This isn't just a piece of space debris; it's a message."

"Our planet was destroyed. We're the last survivors, and we need your help."

"Do you really believe the king will pardon us if we find the lost treasure?"

"She's a woman in a man's world, but she'll change history, mark my words."

"I didn't come here to fall in love; I came to find myself."

"Every letter I wrote to you, I wrote with my heart in my hand."

"That house has been abandoned for years. Why would anyone go inside willingly?"

"The shadows in this place…they move when you're not looking."

"There's a map, but it's missing the most crucial part—the key to decoding it."

"I've been to the highest mountain and the deepest sea, but I've never seen anything like this."

"Freedom is an illusion they sold us to keep us compliant."

"We've been living in a lie. It's time we uncover the truth."

"Every night at midnight, the old clock shop comes alive. Haven't you ever noticed?"

"They say the forest spirits grant wishes, but only to those who ask with pure intentions."

"I found this old diary in the attic, and it’s like it’s talking directly to me."

[bearlydruid]

// This is a permanent starter call! If you are a multi-muse blog please reply with who you'd like a starter for! This also serves as a meme-friendly post, so if you like this I'll look for a meme to send in!

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[cherrysugcr]

open starter ladies 21+ connection: strangers plot idea: your muse is accompanying a friend to get a tattoo, Travis is the one doing the tattoo and is encouraging her to get one

"Sweetheart, if you wanna get a tattoo just do it. Promise you won't regret it." Travis encouraged as he noticed the other girl with his client looking around the shop. "I'm sure your friend here can assure you I'm very gentle especially with virgins," he smiles before correcting. "Ink virgins, get your head out of the gutter. C'mon what's going on in that pretty head of yours? Got something in mind?"

[loveaffairxc]

plot: a soldier returns home from the war, only to discover a devastating truth - his wife was led to believe he had perished. years passed, and she rebuilt her life, unaware that he was alive. the soldier, haunted by the love he never lost, silently observes her from afar, fearful of the overwhelming shock it would bring if he were to confront her directly.

note: closed for now/ don't accept new starters

Frank, a hidden figure in his own home, would quietly slip by the window to steal glimpses of his wife. after a few months, he discovered that 8 PM was the perfect time for discreet observation. during that hour, she usually sat with her back turned while having dinner. a mere sight of her hair brought him satisfaction, though sometimes he dared to try and see her face better, but it was always such a risky move.

through the support of the G.I. Bill, he secured a cozy apartment close to his home and his wife, nestled in the familiar confines of their small town. upon arrival, a friend advised

"you're a free man now, you could go anywhere, do anything."

frank sighed, his words suggested that meeting his wife might burden her heart, it would be too much of a shock, a cost not worth paying.

"you ever been in love?" he asked him.

"yeah"

frank couldn't bring himself to do it, unable to cut her out of his life just like that. she was his anchor, the one who helped him through the chaos of war. without her, he was lost. he waited too long to tell her, his fear only growing bigger like a wildfire as years passed. he shook his head, not believing his friend for a minute.

"no you haven't"

two years passed and it was now Christmas; he got drunk in a pub with strangers and upon returning home, he gazed upon her, the snow cascading onto his trenchcoat as he peered through the familiar window that framed the living room. it was time to let her know he was alive and well. his decision took the form of a heartfelt letter, left at her doorstep like an unspoken serenade. but reality cut him like a knife. she was slow dancing with another man, the fireplace casting a warm glow, and an impressively tall Christmas tree adorned solely in white. an angel ornament crowned the tree, the color white - his favorite color. it stirred thoughts about whether her choice was intentional or perhaps influenced by this new man's preferences. the notion crossed his mind that she might have absorbed his tastes, her own preferences shifting unwittingly. it was as though he had faded into the background of her world, their shared world succumbing into the subconscious part of her psychee. the man held her close, a serene smile exchanged between them, they looked...at peace. Frank felt as if his world was at war all over again.

he placed the letter at her doorstep and began to withdraw, but he changed his mind all over again. things were different now. she was happy. she moved on. it felt too cruel to let her know he was still alive and well. a part of him felt so hurt and angry he wanted to end her fairytale, to see her and this man fight then break up. but he knew he had to do the right thing. he retrieved the letter, his fingers curling around it just as a sudden noise startled him.

@indiestarter

[rpvlix]

"So here's the deal-" he points over his shoulder to a surly-looking brunette. She keeps glancing at them, trying and failing to look disinterested in whatever conversation is happening here, out of her earshot.

"My sister's too stubborn to admit she thinks you're hot. I like pissing her off, though, so I told her I was coming over here to 'make a move'." He laughs, probably. It's very hoarse and sounds more like a quick cough, but it's probably a chuckle. "Anyway, she gets real jealous. If you pretend I said somethin' funny she'll probably stomp over here to 'interrupt'."

It isn't exactly the classic wingman maneuver, but he can kill two birds with one stone; having a laugh and potentially getting his sister some action. Regardless of the results, who could say no to that kind of efficiency?

[virtueofsanityx]

open to: anyone (25+ if romantic) with: eun-jung moon (27, prince) plot: it's pretty well known that the prince is picky but ym has caught his eye. can be modern or fantasy.

"you have to let me take you out onto the dance floor. this party might be a chore to get through, but i think a couple of spins around the floor might do us both some good."

[chvmpcgnerps]

open to: m

muse: grace witherspoon portrayed by kylie bunberry

plot: age gap! y/m has grace in his crosshairs, missioned from whatever place of intent to have her for the evening. gimme your young, oddly charming muse that’s quite mature for his age.

“you do know I’m practically old enough to be your mother, right?”

[devsmuses]

plot: !

open to: all but male leaning for muse!

practically sleepless nights were nothing new for kylie. despite being utterly exhausted from work and just the general chaos that seemed to plague her life, she could not will herself off of the tiktok for you page. she had a volatile love-hate relationship with the app who's formula had curated a system to keep her in this endless cycle of scrolling despite her current levels of exhaustion. as she snickered to herself at a video she only found funny because of how tired she was, a message from an unsaved number popped up on her cell phone screen. the number may have been unsaved but it was not unknown. she forced herself up in bed in one swift motion and stared at the message until it disappeared and she was left with the now incredibly unfunny video replaying on a loop. kylie scrambled to open her messages so she could reread the message and the number to make sure she was not crazy. she wasn't. he really had texted her after all of this time. "why are you messaging me? and why at 2am?" it definitely wasn't the response he wanted, but what was she supposed to say in response to a random hey from her high school ex who she hadn't seen in years? she chucked her phone down in her bed and buried her face under a pillow. sleep was the last thing on her mind at this point.

[f8weaver]

UPDATED LIST OF OPEN STARTERS

I also reblog open starters to the main so you can find them easier <3

open starter for zelene/bladef8

open starter for kenichi/slaycults

open starter for zahari/goldenf8

open starter for xarzeth/desirehellfire

open starter for pj/h3llslinger

another open starter for zahari/goldenf8

I currently have the most muse for bladef8 & goldenf8 so I am going to write a few more opens for them (and maybe even some n.sfw ones...)

In the meantime feel free to respond to opens, send memes or ask to plot <3

[modcrnspirits]

open starter! the old house. muse: carlos cervantes. plot: your muse is Carlos' new neighbor and they are working on an old, beautiful villa in the countryside. Carlos is helping your muse with that. But the night before they got a bit tipsy and very handsy and they ended up sleeping together. But Carlos is older than your muse (not even considering the immortal type of old) and despite having loved that night, he feels insecure about it and very unsure if he should be feeling what he is feeling.

"I brought you some of this." He put a bag full of groceries over the other's kitchen table. "Last night your fridge looked awfully empty." The older man made a tsk with his tongue as he moved his shoulders to stretch a little. His eyes moved around the kitchen - it looked way better than when the other moved in. "Today I cook for you. For this house, you'll need a good diet to keep up. It's an old one, you see?" He touched the wall with so much respect it looked almost as if he was touching the table at a church's altar. And yet, the truth was, he could barely look at the young man after the night they had spent together. He wanted to talk about it, clear the air. He was old. He wasn't looking for anything like that. But he had spent the whole morning thinking just about that. Carlos turned to the other. "We were lucky we had wine. That dinner of yours was, well, challenging."

[sincityszn]

open: f | mutuals and non-mutuals muse: kaleb barlow | 21-26 | professional hockey player connection: assume anything!

"I can’t not want you."

[goldngods]

hello hello ! i'm still setting my blog up but i'm in a writing mood so it's time for a REVERSE STARTER CALL ! please like this post and i'll go through your opens ! (open to mutuals & non mutuals)

[elyrianinspo]

I have so many frenchie starters that I need an Izzy for

[cherrysugcr]

open starter - m/f/nb inspo: our muses are having an argument and for some reason arlo gets aroused and is denying it (it's something about being yelled at, plz embarrass him or embrace it or both) connection: co-workers, exes, romantic partners, strangers etc.

"Can you please just stop for one minute," Arlo pleads doing his best to stop his body from responding in this very confusing manner for him. Right now he's very grateful to have a barrier between them so the other can't see what's happening below the waist. Whether it's the tone of their voice or what he's not sure but he can feel his cock throbbing with a need he's rarely experienced in his adult life. Involuntarily his hands move to cover his crotch, crossing his legs anything to prevent the other from embarrassing him about this unfortunate turn of events.