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[manslaught]

brittany's going to be severely fucking disappointed in her if she knew that this is where mikayla decided to go at the end of her date— and yet, mikayla can't find it in herself to care as she stands in front of @ladyintree's door, a box of food from the restaurant in her hand. she never actually confirmed she'd be coming over, but tai made it pretty clear the day before that she wanted her to, so mikayla just hopes she's not intruding, that tai actually meant it. when tai answers the door, mikayla doesn't let herself smile, not wanting to seem too eager to see her, biting down on the inside of her cheek to stop herself. “ hi. ”

[greatcstarcher]

short starter

“who  needs  a  whole  utensil  set  when  you  live  alone?  my  one  spoon,  fork,  knife,  plate,  cup,  and  bowl  are  all  i  need.  plus,  that  shit  is  expensive.”  kate…..you're  rich.

[snnydcys]

@wavrlywizard cause i said so

“will  you  stop  trying  to  poke  people  with  a  stick??”

[werexcat]

continued from [ 🪢 ]with @as-above-rp's Kairi!

At this point, all Gabriel wanted to do was rest, but he sure picked a helluva spot to attempt to rest. Thing was, he couldn't take another stop as worn out as he was, so he was stuck with slowly moving past all of the taken benches, growing more frustrated by the moment.

FUCK, why were there so many people around h--

There was moment out of the corner of his eye--not once, but twice--before a soft voice spoke up.

Blinking, green eyes fell upon a blonde haired woman who was must've been making a space for him because her bag was sitting in her lap. He glanced around for a moment--was she talking to him?--before weighing his chances.

She wouldn't mind if he sat next to her?? He didn't have to trust her. He just ... just had to sit next to her for a bit and then he could move on once he'd rested.

"...Fine. There's too many people around here." It'd probably be another mile or so before he found somewhere decent anyway, and with a few more steps, he took a seat, trying not to too close to her even though he was sitting right next to her.

[kaiyobi]

i was hoping you'd come. i wanted to message you, but i didn't know how you'd feel about hearing from me. (also shoto.. >_<

ANYONE BUT YOU (2023) PROMPTS

    "  Yeah,  well.  "      voice  rumbles  in  quiet  trailing,  near  imperceptible  to  any  but  the  youngest.  a  deep  sigh  brushes  past  his  lips  as  he  dropped  his  bag  unceremoniously  atop  his  outdoor  shoes  by  the  door,  unsure  if  he  wanted  to  have.  .  .  whatever  this  was  at  that  very  moment  with  his  brother.  perhaps  it  was  just  stubborn  childishness  to  think  that  he  could  have  gone  the  remainder  of  his  life  without  speaking  to  Shoto,  but  that  was  just  a  wistful  dream  at  this  point.  far  too  stubborn  to  speak  on  his  feelings  and  'make  up',  or  even  to  admit  that  Shoto's  existence  was  only  the  fault  of  endeavor,  and  that  he  did  not  ask  to  be  born   (  just  as  Toya  did  not  ask  for  his  circumstances  to  be  so  agonizing  and  cruely  unfair  ) 

but  he  did  not  want  to  admit  fault.  he  did  not  even  want  to  speak  of  his  problems  or  issues  or  angst ― all  he'd  wanted  at  this  house  was  to  gather  the  rest  of  his  things  and  leave.

      " Uhh. "       he  speaks  at  a  louder  volume,  cutting  through  the  awkward  silence  between  them  before  heading  further  inside  to  the  kotatsu  room,  sparing  his  brother  a  glance,  his  hand  coming  up  to  measure  their  heights.       " Almost  tall  as  me,  huh? " 

[horrcpedia]

You're  unlucky  .  It's  something  you've  come  to  recognize  and  accept  -  it's  apart  of  your  nature  .  The  "  storm  "  furthers  its  proof ,  as  well   as  the  repeat  encounters  of  odd  situations  ,  and  this  ?  well  ,  let's  just  say  you're  always  willing  to  get  into  trouble  and  finding  your  way  around  it  .  You  had  to  master  a  silver  tongue  as  to  avoid  the  consiquences  of  contamination  by  the  outside  world  dragging  back  into  the  foundation's  white  walls  .

Your  first  encounter  with  Micah  was  accident  ,  though  you  keep  coming  back  for  more .  And  MAYBE  it's  because  xe  interests  you ,  or  maybe  it's  because  you  want  to  know  more  about  the  world  than  you  already  do  . or   maybe  it's  just  because  xyr  a  easy  way  to  get  the  unallowed  objects  of  your  affections  back  to  the  foundation  without  them  noticing  .

" trust  me  when  I  tell  you  this  ,  my  friend  !  You  will  not  regret  it  .  It's  a  wonderful  idea  ,  and  all  it  will  cost  is  YOU  willingly  going  out  of  your  way  to  stop  by  a  VHS  store  ,  pick  me  up  the  latest  horror  films ,  specifically  I  am  seeking  out  The  Blair  Witch  project ,  but  I  will  also  take  Idle  hands  if  they  don't  have  the  previously  mentioned  .  I  will  pay  you  for  your  services  !   " 💚 @solarisgod

[rehavoced]

“ it’s over. you lost. ” she is very good at chess. did you know this about her.

A fingertip presses to the tip of his king, letting it topple underneath the gentle pressure applied. Crash, and the kingdom comes falling down! He wonders if others have been beaten by her, and if they reacted to her superiority with graceful or unsporting behaviours. Atticus locks eyes with her across the table, before he leans back in his chair, a smile in his eyes. ❛ Theoretically, there is a limit of five thousand, nine hundred and forty nine moves on a chessboard, but -- the longest game of chess ever officially played only lasted two hundred and sixty nine moves, and ended in a draw. That game took just over twenty hours. ❜ Interesting to no-one but himself, perhaps. ❛ You've got a bit more practicing to do until you reach that level, though. ❜

[allevils]

[  CHOKE  ] ;  the sender chokes the receiver.  // from murdoc @contrariian

there's a sharp gasp that falls from lucy's mouth, her lips turning down into some sort of grimace as the back of her head bounces off the wall. he should be crying in pain, but instead, his eyes burn when they fixate on murdoc, his teeth bared in some way to be frightening. she's aware he could snap her neck-- the idea of it causes her blood to boil. in truth, she wants to push him farther and farther, wants to see how far he's willing to take it. " you fucking prick. " it's rough, spit dripping from the corner of her mouth. " picking on a helpless woman? deciding to choke her? you're such a big man, hm? "

it's a dare, really. he can take a lot more than he looks.

[daexmage]

continued from ✨ with @eyesofcuriosity's nessa.

Styrofoam cup in one gloved hand, Torr was bundled up a bit for cooler weather, but even though the other woman was putting on a soft smile, she looked a bit pale now that the pinkette was really watching her, how she moved.

Frowning a bit, the horned female walked a bit closer, but she didn't want to enter the other woman's personal space too soon.

"Okay--so just taking a rest before heading home then?" she questioned, a little relieved. "How about I sit with you and keep you company for a while? Just to ease my worries a bit more?"

[manslaught]

for years, she's been too afraid to call @ladyintree, convinced that it couldn't be her who reached out first, that the two of them speaking again had to be entirely in tai's hands, but she's too panicked to even care about that promise to herself. this isn't about her, anyway, so it's easy to temporarily put her own feelings to the side, to focus on getting help for nat. she should call 911, but she's afraid of the way it might look, afraid just being near all of this might be enough to break her probation, to send her back to prison— but she knows tai's helped nat before, something that stung from the moment she found out, but again, she can't find it in herself to care right now.

that doesn't mean she's not shaking as she finds the number in nat's phone, but mikayla convinces herself it's entirely out of fear for her friend, nothing else. she stares as the contact for a moment, temporarily frozen, but nat's voice snaps her out of it, mikayla pressing call before she could second guess it. she ignores whatever nat's saying, mostly because she's not making any sense right now anyway, but also because she's trying desperately to keep it together, to be the calm one, even when that's never been her specialty.

the second the ringing stops and the line is picked up, mikayla rushes out her words, her free hand clutching at her hair, pulling tightly in some attempt to brace herself. “ look, i know you don't want to see me, whatever, but— it's nat. there's something wrong. ” she wants to explain herself, tell her that she can't trust police to handle it correctly, to give a shit, but she decides tai doesn't care about whatever mikayla's excuse it— and that's fine. it has to be fine that tai doesn't care about her, just as long as she still cares about nat. “ i don't know what to do. she's fucking— incoherent. i've never seen her like this. ” despite her attempts to keep her cool, her voice begins to shake, so she closes her eyes tightly in an attempt to fight back tears. “ can you just be here? or just— tell me what i'm supposed to do. ”

[deathleadsarc]

" A bit more blood, I should think will do the trick. Care to volunteer? "

[greatcstarcher]

@smertzimy liked for a starter

"do  you  think  that  waitress  is  cute?  do  you  want  me  to  go  and  get  her  number  for  you?  cause  i  can."  kate  spoke  as  she  stuffed  a  fry  in  her  mouth.  "i  can  be  the  best  wing  woman  you  got."

[snnydcys]

surprise starter for @westwingsolo

"who's  the  bestest  friend  ever  that  decided  to  fly  all  the  way  to  dc  to  visit  her  best  friend?  me!"

[werexcat]

It hadn't been very long since he'd stayed the night at Roland's place and if he were being honest with himself, over the next couple of days, the brunet had been part of the reason why he'd gone ahead and pushed himself to make the street life he had just a bit more comfortable.

Now, he'd never been inside anyone else's home aside from Razor's--Roland's was nicer (not that he'd ever tell Razor that)--but more than that: it was comfortable and clean... and even though he didn't have a big space like that to get in out of the cold, to cool off, to rest, the backpack offered him a comfort he hadn't had for the past couple of years.

That aside, even with all he'd purchased that day, he still a lot of money in his pocket as far as he was concerned, and so he found himself returning to Batty Brews during the late morning--no, yes, that was right. This was the right place. After another few minutes of staring just to be sure, Gabriel entered, rather conscious of the backpack on his back just a tiny bit more upon setting into the coffeehouse before his gaze settled upon the board that was on display.

That's ... that's what he should be looking at, right?

... Damn. Maybe he should actually ask someone, but who, exactly? His gaze did a slow sweep of the coffeehouse before actually stepping aside when someone coughed behind him. Oh, shit--he was in the way. Was this a busy time? Instead of standing, he sat at an empty table with a small mental curse of frustration after setting his bag down next to him.

What now? / @as-above-rp !

[scratchizm]

🔪Directed by Scratch. Rebirth. Blog for writings of our project, alongside Jesse - the wife @synthized. & Luan @luanizm Random posts and personal shit will live here too. Follow, don't follow, nothing will be 'trigger-tagged' & cancel culture doesn't fly here. Deuces.