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[bittcrsuite]

closed starter @poetsprophecy ♡

harry sat in the dimly lit restaurant, eyes focused on the doors in front of him. he'd met with his manager that morning, going over the chemistry reading instructions again. veronica was the one making the final decision, so they were going to spend some time together one on one. he'd been thinking about making the transition from stage to screen for a while. when his manager suggested he dip his toe in the water by auditioning for a music video, it seemed like a perfect fit. the second he found out he made callbacks, he called mari with the news. a few months passed since their initial phone call. they talked on the phone a handful of times since, but they were almost always texting. it was no one's fault — they just kept missing each other. whether it was due to the time difference or their schedules, it made actually speaking more difficult. despite how tempted he was to ask mari to meet while he was in los angeles, he was scared. he liked the bubble they lived in, but if he was going to be acting out here more, they'd have to meet eventually.

today wasn't the day to worry about it. today, harry was focused on convincing the veronica moon that he could be her fictional love interest. his manager mentioned the restaurant being rented out by veronica’s team. when the front door opened and sunshine streamed through the restaurant, harry sat up straighter. he didn’t know much about veronica, but he’d heard tidbits about her for years now, both from friends and ada. she was even prettier in person, a popstar to her core. she wasn’t as dressed up as he’d seen her in the past. he remembered catching a glimpse of her at the new year’s party, how beautiful he thought she was. now, as he stood to shake her hand, the same thought occurred to him. harry noticed their height difference, leaning down a little as he reached across the table to shake her hand. “hi, i’m harry.” he flashed her a grin, focusing his eyes on hers. he was giving the performance of his life, exuding the confidence that veronica moon’s boyfriend should have. he looked away only to sit down, taking a sip of water before he spoke. “does your team usually rent out restaurants you want to eat in, or am i getting special potential love interest privileges?”

[honeycoded]

          *ੈ  ♡ ‧₊˚     "  he  forgot  my  fucking  birthday  . . .  can  you  believe  that  ?  got  all  dressed  up  for  nothing.  " —  ♡ @mccnxhild

[austerulous]

Gentle reminder that I’m very slow and inconsistent both ic and ooc, and that the speed of my replies ≠ my interest in them.

[vere-flores]

Closed Starter for Eran || @dancinghearts

Flora was... nervous. This was the first time Eran asked her to help him with his wings. Obviously, she was more than happy to do it, but... she didn't want to mess anything up. They were so small and delicate looking. Well, at least in Flora's eyes, even if they were actually stronger than they seemed since they had to lift his body. Reaching a hand out, she stops it right before touching them.

"C-Can... Can I... touch them? Please?" She asks nervously. She'd never done it before and wanted to be careful.

[fairysvgar]

[ starter for: @tookstrength ]

[⛸️] — josephine looks at the taller man, smiling gratefully as she's passed the water bottle. " thank you , landon !! " she uncaps the bottle, taking a few drinks of the cold liquid. when she's done, josie wipes her lips with the back of her hand. " how has practice been going, anyways ?? i've never been too great at baseball. my dad did say i have quite the arm, though. "

[staronline]

❪    ཐི♥︎ཋྀ    ❫     dear  @sugarcrushride ​​  ,    

              “  i  know  it's  none  of  my  business  but  that  doesn't  mean  i  can't  see  you're  being  treated  like  shit.  you're  actually  lying  to  yourself  if  you  think  you're  happy with them.  ”

[unvendaval]

( taylor swift ♡ would've , could've , should've ) . kc for @clochanam .

" now that i'm grown , i'm scared of ghosts ... memories feels like weapons . "

[astr0logies]

*ੈ✩‧₊˚   ╷   it's  almost  funny  ,  isn't  it  ?  funny  *&  tragic  just  how  quickly  a  decent  mood  can  be  soiled  ,  how  a  dream  can  be  so  unfairly  snuffed  out  without  as  much  as  the  most  basic  of  warnings  .  this  was  a  pain  that  poor  susie  came  to  find  out  about  in  a  moment  that  both  felt  like  it  went  by  so  fast  she  couldn't  even  process  what  had  just  unfolded  ,  yet  also  somehow  felt  as  though  it  had  lasted  a  𝙻𝙸𝙵𝙴  𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴  all  in  the  same  breath  .  what  had  begun  as  a  nice  morning  ,  all  things  considered  .  .  .   short  of  a  few  odd  looks  here  *&  there  as  she  made  her  way  through  the  studio  *&  down  to  the  music  department  for  the  lines  she  was  scheduled  to  read  that  morning  ,  it  was  always  a  wonderful  morning  when  she  got  to  go  *&  spend  it  with  𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓶𝔂  ,  after  all  .  all  of  it  came  crashing  down  in  momentous  fashion  the  moment  she  entered  the  music  room  ,  brown  eyes  fall  on  the  recording  booth  ,  on  her  spot  that's  being  filled  by  some  .  .  .  some  ,  unknown  woman  .  ʷʰᵒ  ʷᵃˢ  ˢᴴᴱ  ?  why  was  she  in  her  spot  ,  during  her  session  ??  why  .  .  .  why  did  sammy  not  seem  bothered  by  this  ???  her  heart  is  racing  ,  head  spinning  as  a  stomach  twisting  fear  begins  to  set  in  .  what  was  going  on  here  ?!   ❝   good  morning  ,  sammy  .  .  .  can  i  uh  ,  ask  what's  going  on  ?  ❞  she's  trying  to  hold  her  composure  ,  not  to  show  her  nerves  *&  mounting  emotion  as  hands  tremble  behind  her  full  hooped  skirt  whilst  sammy  opens  the  booth  door  to  take  a  step  out  ,  calmly  explaining  that  he  had  tried  to  call  her  ,  saying  something  about  some  sort  of  memo  she  was  supposed  to  have  gotten  ?  what  the  𝑯͟𝑬͟𝑳͟𝑳  was  he  even  talking  about  ??  she  had  been  replaced  ,  *&  somehow  everyone  but  her  received  a  memo  about  it  ?!  his  nonchalant  tone  ,  the  way  he  began  to  retract  back  into  the  booth  like  it  was  nothing  before  she  could  even  answer  ;  𝒊𝒕  𝒘𝒂𝒔  𝒕𝒐𝒐  𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 .  before  she  could  process  or  even  attempt  to  stop  herself  ,  her  palm  has  met  the  side  of  his  face  with  an  echoing  slapping  sound  as  she  feels  her  heart  shatter  in  her  chest  ;  turning  on  her  heels  to  take  off  as  she  makes  her  way  out  of  there  as  quick  as  she  possibly  could  . 

‧₊˚⋅    ♯    𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆    𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄    !     :   plotted  starter  for  sammy  lawrence  *&  susie  campbell  /  @bloomifys  . 

*ੈ✩‧₊˚   ╷she  couldn't  believe  this  ;  it  all  felt  like  a  bad  dream  .  like  ,  like  a  part  of  her  had  just  ᵈ͟ᶤ͟ᵉ͟ᵈ  hearing  sammy  tell  her  she  had  been  replaced  .  𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓶𝔂 ,  he  had  been  the  one  to  first  give  her  the  news  about  alice  .  .  .  what  on  earth  was  happening  right  now  ?  she  hadn't  done  anything  ,  had  she  ?  joey  promised  her  if  she  stayed  quiet  ,  she  would  be  a  star—  but  now  ,  here  she  stood  in  a  panic  ,  tears  streaking  her  cheeks  with  black  mascara  as  her  hiccupped  sobs  are  soon  cut  through  by  the  sound  of  footsteps  ,  ones  she  hadn't  expected  to  follow  her  or  find  her  in  such  a  state  .  susie  doesn't  speak  ,  even  when  the  familiar  ,  smooth  voice  of  sammy  cuts  through  the  deafening  silence  in  the  stair  well  (  aside  from  her  cries  ,  of  course  )  ;  she  won't  even  look  at  him  as  she  stands  ,  back  against  the  wall  being  the  only  thing  keeping  the  petite  voice  actress  from  collapsing  to  the  floor  as  her  legs  threatened  to  crumble  beneath  her  at  any  moment  ,  the  hand  that  had  met  his  face  in  such  an  unexpected  manner  just  moments  ago  still  stinging  from  the  smack  as  she  uses  it  to  cup  over  her  mouth  now  in  a  vain  attempt  to  stifle  her  sobbing  .

[bittcrsuite]

@manybruises liked this post for a closed starter. plot in source.

"we have approximately..." cora checked her phone as she walked into the hotel room, tugging her baseball cap off her head. she ran her fingers through her brown locks, dropping the phone and hat on the hotel desk. "two hours before he calls asking where i am." cora had been on set doing 14 hour shoots all month, so this was her first visit on the european leg of man down's tour. she took a few steps toward the other, hand reaching up to run her digits through their hair gently. "so? tell me everything. how have the shows been? are you giving your life in la up to become a proper european?" she put on a bad english accent on near the end of the sentence, a teasing grin splashed across her face.

[honeycoded]

          elliot was feeling worse and worse every single day ... he knew it showed, too. whether it was just in his face, or the way he barely had the energy to walk up the grand staircase to his bedroom. maybe he should have taken his grandmother's suggestion and made a permanent residence in the parlor ... but elliot felt as if he still needed to preserve some form of normalcy. currently, he laid on a soft blanket in the middle of the gardens with aeri perched delicately on his chest — it was a difficult conversation when he told her about his illness and his circumstances, and elliot was more than relieved when she chose to stay by his side through it all because he wouldn't blame her if she went the opposite route ... weak hands still manage to run through her hair and he tries to memorize the way it feels, even though ( in reality ) it's pointless. soon, he wouldn't remember anything. he wouldn't mind if this was his last memory on earth either. hopefully this doesn't ruin it ... " aeri ... what would you say if ... if i asked you to marry me ... ? " —  ♡૮꒰•༝  •。꒱ა @foxmists

[dcnimdreams]

𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫: @imperfectox​​ !

“what about a compromise? i’ll kill them first, and if it turns out they were friendly, i’ll apologize.”

[ambrosia-win3]

closed starter for @solitaria-fantasma

song: Who Can It Be Now? - Men At Work

If he hears, he'll knock all day / I'll be trapped and here I'll have to stay / I've done no harm I keep to myself / There's nothin' wrong with my state of mental health / I like it here with my childhood friend / Here they come, those feelings again

Riley nearly jumped out of her own skin as the knocking rang through put the house. It wasn't glass-shattering loud, but loud enough to float down, below the floors into her basement. She spared a glance to her phone, buzzing on top of the faded carpet with unread texts and missed calls. His name sat at the top of the newest notification, asking her to come let him in.

Should she have run off like that after the latest investigation? No, probably not... she knew it was a bit concerning, with the running and crazed scribbling into a borrowed notebook. But she couldn't risk forgetting. Not when any of these near fatal attempts at her life by whatever god there is could be the answer she's spent months searching for.

N.D #72 -

...

Seventy-two. Seventy-two.

She's only twenty-three, and she's almost died seventy-two times- that's impossible, and yet she's lived them all and recalls almost all of them near perfectly. A cold feeling settles over her, like a dark hand made up of all her worst fears and anxieties. She could die at any moment, and never know why. She could simply disappear because the cosmos treated her like some kind of disposable toy to do with what they pleased.

Unless she figured out the root of it all. Then maybe, maybe- it would all just fucking s t o p. And she can't do that if he's h e r e-

...

Her hand trembles as she pulls up Arthur's contact, leaving a simple message in reply.

[txt - Arthur🌻] I can't.

[vere-flores]

Closed Starter for Yosuga || @theyvedied

Stepping into the arena, Flora's shoulders were hunched as she tried to make herself as small as possible. She was new here to Deadman Wonderland, being at the wrong place at the wrong time but getting accused of a crime she didn't commit, and recently, she found out she was a Deadman. But her powers weren't in her control and only seemed to happen when she was on the brink of death, which was probably the only reason she was still here.

Screens around them showcase the spectators, anonymously, as Flora looks out at her opponent. It was horrible, in Flora's eyes, what they were doing here - forcing them to fight each other just for their own survival and the spectators entertainment, even if a lot of them were hardened criminals or killed people in the past. She didn't want to be here and basically expected her own death if someone wanted to push hard enough with her Sin. Deciding to finally call out once the "battle" began, Flora takes a step closer to her opponent.

"I-I don't want to hurt you!"

[fairysvgar]

[ starter for: @gatekepts ]

[📷] — the petite brunette is taking a video of the area around her, before stopping the camera's focus on dylan. she looked effortlessly gorgeous, hanamaru unable to help herself so she keeps filming. maru smiles warmly at the taller girl but is still nervous that she'd be scolded for not asking first. " i can stop filming and delete it, if you'd like. you just look - um - really pretty, dylan !! the light is hitting you in the perfect spot. "

[staronline]

    ❪    ཐི♥︎ཋྀ    ❫     dear  @lovegates ​​  ,    

              “  i  generally  don’t  get close to people  as  a  rule.  but  i  don’t  mind  you.  so  uh  ,  don’t  fuck  that  up  for  me  alright  ?  next  time  you’re  in  trouble  just  call  me.  ”

[unvendaval]

starter . ft . @itsybitsypeterparker .

gods , how the king dreads the city . she's not fond of the lack of greenery , however ... the lights on nightly sky were , surely , a decent sight . she sits atop warsong's back , leaned forward against the back of the winged horse's neck as brown eyes glimmer with the landscape of new york . however , her quiet contemplation is interrupted when she hears the slightest bit of turmoil around her . a hand placed by the handle of her dragonfang , the king valkyrie jumps off the horse to check her surroundings , the sudden appearance of spider - man triggering her fighting stance , until she noticed . " shit of a bilgensnipe ! " she exclaims upon seeing him . " why not announce yourself , spider boy ?! "