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[countlessrealities]

💜 VALENTINE'S STARTER CALL ! 💜

Hit the LIKE on this post for a short Valentine's themed starter !

I'll work on them during the weekend and post them through next week

Please, specify which muse(s) you want (you can ask for more than one)

Platonic Valentines are very welcome!

We don't need to have an established dynamic, I'm up for fun holiday-themed first meetings

We don't need to have interacted before either, it could be a good way to break the ice

[conzierge]

i have updated my muse list..... an attempt of returning is being made

now active by default: moa zhao, raymond reddington, christopher hargrave, sherlock holmes / per request: peter bishop, kathryn janeway, paul atreides, leto atreides ii (the Worm TM), moiraine damodred

[archivedolon]

small small starter call? for hs aphelios by default if you don’t specify :>

[doorinthepage]

@inkdreamt

Kady had been betrayed.

She and Julia had planned to kill Reynard the Fox. He had killed all of their friends, violated Julia, but when his mother - Persephone, of all gods! - asked Julia not to kill him, her supposed "best bitch" let Reynard live.

And Kady could not abide by that.

Before she left Brakebills University of Magical Pedagogy, Kady had been dedicated to her studies. In a book from the school's library, she had come across a work on magic of the gods. She later had used it to try to kill Reynard, no thanks to Julia.

The book had revealed ways to kill a God. Julia and Kady banked on creating a God-killing bullet, which Julia refused to lodge into Reynard's head at the very last minute.

But it wasn't the only way.

There was a whisper in the book of a God killing weapon. Which is how Kady found herself in Paris, of all places, with her hands being guided by a locator spell to the supposed location of this weapon.

If Julia wasn't going to do it, Kady was going to get shit done.

Honestly, Kady had no idea where at in Paris that she was until she saw the glass pyramid emblazoned with Musee du Louvre.

She had no patience for buying tickets or waiting in the long-ass line. She tutted her slender fingers, disappearing in the magic of Mansell's Primary Invisibility cloaking spell. She glided like it was nothing past everyone, past where the public was allowed to saunter.

Kady stepped down carefully into a well-lit, airy office, with meticulously placed and well-attended to ancient weapons--shields, armors, swords, axes. She wondered which among them was the weapon that could kill Reynard.

The only other person in the office was a young woman, with curly dark hair (not too unlike her own), who appeared to be handling a Spartan spear.

Kady tutted her fingers again and became visible before the woman. The locator spell's fire burnt out. It was here.

"Okay, look," Kady started with her characteristic frankness, "there is something I need here and I am not leaving until I get it. Help me, or step outside."

[asinfinitum]

"I vote we cancel Xaos for his crimes against humanity."

[starsandpigs]

me, setting down my homework for a split second when i remember i had the best ship with mabel & jack frost years ago when i first had this blog:

[starttraction]

took a break to play l4d2 with my friends but there she is. girlypop

[redseamstress]

@wisteriamuses

❝.....?❞

[coreofgold]

@rainbowmuses for Oz

"Have you ever tried talking to them? Getting your feelings across in a respectful yet firm way?" Niko asks, eating a little bit more of his ramen.

[obsidiennes]

[ Continuing with @symbioteburnout ]

Karin was quite happy to just watch Andi's reactions to the present as it was worked through layer by layer. That sound and sudden look her way told her exactly what had finally been seen, but the color on the American's cheeks was the real prize. How cute... Just seeing that was worth the price of admission. Not that it'd been that much...

She was, of course, for the moment completely unaware of the thoughts in her partner's head.

The moniker applied to her made her scoff a little. "Well, all those checks from MiB don't spend themselves," she quipped a little dryly, watching Andi hold up one of the shirts to herself. She was just about to say something about knowing the sizing was right (they were all in medium or large and would for sure fit, if sometimes loosely) when she was stopped with her mouth ajar by what Andi said.

it wouldn't be right to say Karin froze up, but she paused for a whole second before pressing her lips back together with maybe the slightest bite of the lower one. "Want to put your personal stamp on them, huh? Well, if you're offering I'm not gonna say no—gives an extra reason to give them a wash before wearing them properly too."

She shifted where she sat and gave Andi her full and undivided attention. "You know, you sound extra cute when you giggle."

[candyredmusings]

Diane McClintock - Bioshock

[serandipity]

@askganondorftobadragmire liked for a starter from Fi

Fi shouldn't have been awakened, but something had compelled her to awaken from the Master Sword. She felt the pull of the Triforce in its entirety. It was familiar. It reminded her of Lady Hylia. However, the one wielding it was...

"There is a 1 percent chance that Ganondorf would succeed in wielding the Triforce." Fi said, her form appearing out of the sword, heels clicking as the landed on the stone floor of the Temple of Time, "...It appears this may be a corrupted time line. Such a thing is statistically probable."

[starsasunder]

@wingedthorne, cont. from here.

Though nostalgia was often wont to color the memories of childhood golden, Penacony was somehow exactly as she remembered it - neither dimmed nor brightened by the years. The din of the Reverie brought memories rushing back, and as Inanna stepped lightly from the ship that had brought her hence, she clutched her suitcase close and peered up in wonder. But she had little time to appreciate it, her thoughts derailed by the sudden murmur that rushed through the surrounding crowd. She had just enough time to spot him before they closed in, the mob of awaiting paparazzi pressing close as cameras flashed and newshounds yelled for her companion's attention.

Robin, the darling of Penacony, had returned home at last, and of course her brother was there to greet her. As shouts rose around them, the Bloodhounds pressed in, shoving back the most aggressive of the reporters. Space cleared around them and Inanna missed what was said between siblings in the midst of the chaos, spacing out a bit as she nervously edged closer to the pop star's side, Robin her lighthouse amidst the storm. It took only a few moments for the crowd to be pushed back and some amount of calm to be restored, but during that time Inanna receded into her thoughts, so much so that she did not notice his approach until he was upon her.

“Ah, Miss Issar, it’s lovely to have you with us again,” Sunday said with a smile barely concealed as he offered her a welcoming bow, “and I see you’re our newly esteemed vendor for spirits. May I take this as a sign that you will be spending some time on Penacony? And if so, may I consider this the beginnings of a wonderful partnership between The Family and the Luofu?”

Her ears flicked at the sound of his voice, familiar and yet much deeper than she recalled. Dragging her gaze away from the Reverie's grand sights, she greeted him with a smile that grew quickly once she spotted his own. "Sunday," she breathed, finding that the noise of the landing platform faded away entirely when she focused on him - a blessed relief for someone who disdained crowds as much as her.

Her hand had been taken as if on cue, gloved hand holding it firm as Sunday brought it up to press a chaste kiss ‘pon her fingers. Golden eyes flickered up to her, his smile pressed faint before he pulled away. Time and presentation, immaculate as ever. To an outsider, he was merely greeting an old friend in pleasant surprise. “Hm, yet you must wish to settle in your rooms. I will call upon you this evening – unless you wish for an earlier time?”

"I see you're still a charmer," she huffed, a faint flush of color rising to her cheeks as his lips ghosted across her knuckles. "Do you have any idea how good it is to see you?" For a moment he stunned her, all effortless grace in a way he had never been when they were children. Then she remembered herself, and all the training she had undergone to be a sufficient representative for her family's business enterprise.

Sketching a Xianzhou-style bow in return, she rose and tucked a silvery-blue curl behind her ear, needing something to fidget with. "Later is fine. I know Robin has an entire itinerary to fulfill, and I bet the two of you would like some time to catch up." She could take some time to settle into her suite, perhaps explore the dreamscape a bit on her own. She would vastly prefer that to the storm of politics and pleasantries that would inevitably follow in these two's wake.

[leagueofdccm]

❝ It's been such a long time, Lord Bolton. ❞

sobbing because this takes me back || @boltxnbastard

" Lord Bolton, my, my, my... you look well ! Fine as ever ! I've miss us. Now, we can focus on what matters truly ! Let's hunt Lord Bolton, together again ! I say we use Reek as our target practice ! "

[doomxdriven]

//like this for smth from Rudbornn??

[starttraction]

hello kathleen schmidt-afton from fnaf

hello joyce evans from tf2