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[managone16]

The Marauders, Skittles and Valkyries at IKEA:

James: Is there for the meatballs

Regulus: Is here for the plants

Sirius: Here for the doggy toys/food

Remus: here to buy bookshelves

Peter: Here for the ice cream

Marlene: Here for the hot dogs

Lily: Here for the whiteboards and planners

Pandora: Here for the Stuffed toys

Dorcas: Here for the rugs

Barty: Here for the knives

Evan: Here for the mattress

Mary: Does not know why she's here

[mercurysunstar]

who: dabi and copper where: the fuckin hospital i guess @cyberneticatoms

hearing about what happened to copper was rough, dabi was obviously concerned about his friend especially since he wasn't sure when a good time to visit was. he sent stuff to him while he was recovering and when he finally heard he was okay enough to take visitors he went, now sitting in a share that wasn't currently occupied by a sleeping dewey. "so has he just been like sleeping in that chair this whole time or did i happen to come at the perfect time that he's just conked out?"

[tofeelthecold]

@caracarnn hit the heart.

"You probably shouldn't, the guards will certainly take you out if you try," Rhaenyra admitted as she looked at the other.

[uselessdevice]

@hvbris // & HERMIONE

"Flagrante Curse, huh? That was a nice touch."

Rufus had already been impressed by Hermione's long list of accomplishments when her training application had come through to the Ministry. And so had everybody else, considering how swiftly she'd been accepted. But to see her skills in action for himself?

That was entirely different than a list on parchment. And of course, a little word of mouth had followed too, all kinds of stories reaching his ears about the long fight against Lord Voldemort.

All this by a teenager. But of course, she was no teenager now. She was a young woman, graduated from school and very eager to take her next steps in the world while making it a better place than she found it.

Seeing as he had experience in two different worlds of Magical Law Enforcement, Rufus had been assigned to mentor Miss Granger on her path to becoming an auror.

"Heck, I don't think you even need me here." He added with a grin.

[wetheimortals]

Closed starter @fyrebrandd !

For Heleana

Rosalia was nervous being in King's Landing again. The young tyrell had been spending her time traveling between here and home of Highgarden, but when the Queen called, here she came along with her brother. She had yet to formally meet with Lord Emir Hightower's new wife, but Rosa was no stranger to them, hearing the stories of the young dragon. With a book in one hand and a single rose in the other, she made contact with them. "My lady Heleana, I hope you have been well. I apologize for not having sent my congratulations to your nuptials with Lord Hightower. I do hope the Reach has welcomed you with open arms, Oldtown is a beautiful place and one i visit oftern due to its Septor."

[ofemeralds]

closed for mariana! @poisonvdhonvy saul x mariana

location: sanchez charity event "mariana." saul says standing next to her at one of the tables. he had been more on edge tonight than he had been any other week. he could relax if he maybe had a drink but he had been loyal to being sober even during the woes of his family affairs. mariana had been here to help set up and she had helped him with the string lights earlier. the one touch he added to this whole ordeal. "are you enjoying the evening so far?" he asks, wondering if talking to familiar faces will keep him from going mad this evening, even if they did not necessarily get along.

[blindspct]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @peachfvzz FT. IAN & UTP!

ian almost didn't want to believe that he was hearing them correctly. it was the holidays and the other was breaking up with him. ian's stomach dropped, eyes on them. "....you really have you mind made up," he sighed, his hands going into his pockets. "and i know this probably sounds insane but my parents are expecting you for christmas dinner. i can't face them and tell them we're over, not on christmas. can you please just...do this one last dinner with me?"

[malka-lisitsa]

@fbiartist continued

Kindness is not something Katherine gets often and it's certainly never come without a price. She just hasn't figured out what Ziva's is....

Low key she threatens Katherine. She's not compellable, and she knows what she is. She could make Katherine have to run with a single conversation. She could put everyone at her fancy little work place on the alert to the reality of the super natural.... so why hasn't she?

All of these thoughts cross her mind as she narrows her eyes at the woman in front of her, offering her a bed for some rest.

"I'm fine." Her most told lie, a well practiced line. "Days without sleep is normal for me. You're the one it bothers." Defensive, but not aggressive. The best you can get out of Katherine before you crack her fortress.

Ziva wouldn't even be this far with Katherine if she hadn't spent two hours with her little set up tweezering the wood out of Katherine's chest. She is nothing if not thorough Katherine has to give her that....

[jazlobos]

closed starter for: @aeris-flores

location: choose your adventure

Taking a step back from the cameras was what Jazmin needed, but she didn't realize it would be this weird without them around. She had to find her place in Aurora Bay and she had been feeling a little uncomfortable with having Ford so close in proximity. She never had a place in this town before so she had to climb that wall as well. She'd adjust and make it through as she always had.

All she needed was to sit down, have a drink and relax for a moment as she picked the ideas in her head to execute her new life.

Just as she lifted her glass, she felt the presence of someone by how stiff the space next to her felt. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." Jaz muttered under her breath after she set her cup down. Out of all the other empty seats far from her, this person just had to sit next to her.

"I don't want anything that you're offering." She said with a slight wave of her hand.

[cleothomas]

CLOSED STARTER FT. @shivanixrao

cleo wasn't good at making friends nowadays. typically, she minded her business but the longer that she was in wilmington, the more lonely she was and she felt as though it was time to branch out. after all, there's no way her ex husband was going to find her here. gazing at the woman next to her, she cleared her throat. "i'm sorry, hi," she started and nodded toward the book the other had settled on her table, "do you do a lot of reading? i was hoping to find some sort of book club to join or at least find someone to talk books with...?"

[eddiexpowers]

CLOSED STARTER FOR @donovanpaak

to say that he was worried about donnie was an understatement. eddie didn't understand how he was feeling, if he were being honest. worried, scared, maybe even a little heart broken to hear that his best friend had gotten hurt. donnie wasn't his first best friend but this was the first time he'd genuinely been this concerned about one person and his well being tugged at his heart strings. what did that mean exactly? that's what he wasn't sure about. the unfamiliar feelings were...unexpected. surely, they didn't mean anything. it would be a ridiculous thought for him to think that he even had a chance with the other when all they'd ever been was friends. walking into the hospital room with a visibly worried expression taking over his face, his eyes met donnie's. "hey," he breathed out, hand landing on his forearm once he approached the bed, "are you okay? what happened?"

[dudeshusband]

imagine playing dreidel with your f/os.

do they already know how to play? do you have to teach them? what do you use as game pieces? do you have house rules?

who wins? who has bad luck and keeps having to put a piece in the pot?

[tofeelthecold]

@xtraterrestrials hit the heart.

"Well if I want it to work then I need to solder this together," Alex stated as he looked at the other. "Want to help? I promise it won't hurt I just need an extra set of hands."

[imprvdente]

@conscriptur . Finnick gets to mentor Fish🐬

The Capitol train was taking her far from home, like a ruthless hand ripping her away from the waves. She found it hard to breathe; a proverbial fish out of water. Out the window, the landscapes were stretched by speed, blurring into nothingness as she stared mindlessly at the haze of green and blue.

She already missed the beach, the sailor's bar, and the smell of iodine at the port. What would the Capitol smell like? Ripping her eyes away from the window, she glanced at Finnick. He was famous in District 4, and she supposed she was lucky to have a popular mentor. Fish Monet was well aware that the Hunger Games were more than a fight to the death. They were a popularity contest, too. And she wanted to win.

She wanted to win more than anything else. It was like her mother had said before the peacekeepers took her to the train station. She had to come home, nothing else mattered.

"Where do we begin?" she finally asked out of the blue. "I need a strategy, right?" Her mind was already racing, her heart thundering in her chest. Oh, how she missed the ocean! She almost wanted to jump out the window, but knew that she'd get shot before she could even reach the shore.

"I can hold my breath for a very long time, I'm good with a trident and a net too. And I can dance. I don't know what's going to be useful out there, I mean, I know I won't dance in the arena, but..." She was rambling. Blush spread on her cheeks, and she looked away again. "...I don't know."

[pytndyer]

starter for: @gracecromwell // location: driftwood coffee shop

Peyton thought he'd switch it up his routine by going into Driftwood to get some reading done instead of the library. He needed a breather now that the semester was over. He hadn't been paying attention to the line as he examined the book he intended to start-The Alternatives by Caoilinn Hughes. He hadn't noticed the line had moved up until the person behind him tapped his shoulder to go forward. "Sorry." He said as he moved up only to be hit with the whiff of vanilla as he got closer to the person in front of him. His eyes widened once he really took a look at the frame in front of him, even if he wasn't facing her at that moment, he knew exactly who was in front of him. Grace. He quickly turned scoping the area to see how easy it was to get out, but they were both closer to the register than before. He wasn’t sure he could avoid her like he did last time. His body tensed in hopes that she wouldn't turn around. Anxiety started to build up inside as he prayed in his own mind that he'd get away from facing her. Just as the line moved forward once more, his hand lost grip of the book he had and he watched it fall right beside her foot. Fuck. He quickly went to grab it, his eyes glued to the ground as if she wouldn't be recognizable to him, but maybe she wouldn't. "Sorry about that." He mumbled as he stood back up. @gracecromwell

[blindspct]

closed starter for @brknghrts ft. jude & jamie

it would be his luck that his bike would get a flat tire on the way home from his last class. not only that but his phone was dead and it was dark outside. he swore tonight couldn't get any worse. he heard a car stop behind him and despite his cold exterior, he was still a little afraid of what could happen in this moment. "i'm fine. don't need any help." he spoke without looking behind him and that's when he heard the foot steps behind him, indicating the other was approaching him. he turned, jumping slightly at the sight. "jesus christ, jamie. you scared the shit out of me. you could've said something."