#(starter:open)

[kinciskarma]

muse: Dylan Losapio (test) open to: f/m/nb connection: almost anything. the kid of one of this exes, a troubled student, best friend's kid, neighbor's kid... whatever works. plot-ish: Dylan is always getting y/m out of trouble and he's getting fed up.

"Get your ass in the car," Dylan hissed as he tapped the roof of his truck while looking at the other. It felt like this had been the fifth time this month he was bailing them out of whatever trouble they were getting themselves into. "What the hell are you going to do when I'm not around to bail your punk ass out?"

[adaliias]

she sits, her head a dull ache and her mind a thousand miles away. things were not supposed to go this way. she was supposed to be safe, uninjured, and in a clean set of clothes. she was supposed to be calling her daughter -- her helena. adalia wonders how her daughter will react when she isn't at the airport in a few days time. she wonders if helena will think her mother's abandoned her yet again, if she'll blame herself for her mother's absence.

lost in thought, she's easily startled when leaves crunch in front of her. her eyes are wide when she lifts her head but her worry quickly melts away when she notices the person approaching doesn't appear to be a threat.

"christ, you didn't need to sneak up on me like that." then again, it was her fault for not paying attention. she runs her eyes over them, squinting slightly. "have we met already?"

[glittersgcld]

open to: f

setting: medieval kingdom fantasy, can be supernatural if you want

"My king made you about to be the perfect, doting wife. I'm beginning to see why your parents were so eager to marry you off in a different kingdom." She had been nothing but a thorn in his side since the day he'd met her. As one of the blood-thirsty king's trusted warriors, he'd been lucky enough to be offered a bride from a nearby kingdom in exchange for peace between the two lands. Vandran had simply assumed that she would be a typical princess - boring, passive, and pretty to look at. Only one of those things turned out to be true.

[godly-desires]

open to: anyone! muse: Hades, king of the Underworld

The Underworld was a cold place. Cold and dark, a land without the benefit of the sun, lit only by cold-burning torches located throughout the realms. Hades had never been bothered much by the cold, but even he couldn't deny that it leant a sort of misery to the entire realm.

It was why he couldn't entirely fault those who sought warmth within the walls of his keep. They were wrong to think they'd find it here, but he couldn't fault them for thinking otherwise. "You can come out now," he called through the empty halls. "I know you're there, hiding will only make things worse."

[lxstreign]

starter:open

muse: Effie peralta

literally any connection: in my feels tonight take a sad Effie , her bf sucks and that's all that needed to be said lmao

"I know I said that the last time was the last time.. and the time before that was the last time but I really mean it this time, i just can't be in that bed with him" Effie paused trying to not tear it "Can you.. can you please just hold me " she sighed

[poisonheaxts]

starter:open

plot: your muse and Tilly got into a huge fight at the bar

connection: bf/gf, ex, fwb, fling,kind of together but really

"Oh don't let me keep you down, im sure the bitch at the bar is still there waiting for you to take them home" she snarled out. Tilly had known she had trust issues that only got more intense when she was drinking. She was having a great time drinking and dancing with friends until looking across the bar to see her person being touched and flirted up with another and from her view looking like they weren't doing anything to stop it, after yelling and trying to fight in the bar instead of just leaving she always had to 'get even'. Ending the night dancing with some random guy she had asked the dance.

Now they pair back at her apartment she was still fueled up "In fact maybe you should just leave, I can very much take care of myself"

[oflunas]

OPEN STARTER ; / @maplecstarters​

           A  GENTLE  SMILE  FORMS  on  isla's  face  as  she  pushes  through  the  flimsy  curtains,  eyes  lit  up  with  good  news.  "well,  it  looks  like  you  won't  need  stitches  after  all."  as  she  talks,  she  makes  her  way  to  the  sink  to  wash  her  hands  and  slip  on  a  pair  of  squeaky  blue  gloves.  "your  makeshift  bandages  are...  beautiful,  but  we  will  have  to  redo  them  and  then  we  can  get  you  your  paperwork  and  send  you  on  your  way,  how's  that  sound?"  although  a  question  leaves  her  mouth,  she  finds  herself  already  reaching  for  the  patient's  wounded  hand  to  pull  away  the  bandages.

[ofmagenta]

OPEN STARTER ; @hollowscreekstarters​​

                     MAGENTA  IS  FINISHING  UP  her  shift  at  gourmet  pastries,  wiping  down  the  counters  &&  getting  ready  for  closing  when  she  hears  the  bell  ring  as  the  front  door  opens  and  closes.  she  tucks  a  few  loose  strands  of  hair  behind  her  ear  before  looking  up  from  the  counter  &&  offering  the  customer  a  smile.  “hi,  welcome  in!”  magenta  gestures  to  the  few  remaining  pastries  in  the  display  cabinet  before  giving  a  slight  shrug.  “we’re  just  about  ready  for  closing  so  there’s  not  much  left  to  choose  from,  but  feel  free  to  take  a  look  and  let  me  know  if  there’s  anything  you  fancy.”

[oflockwoods]

OPEN STARTER ; @hidehillstart​​

                     SHE  SITS  WITH  HER  LEGS  CROSSED  on  the  floor  of  like  a  broken  record,  her  back  against  the  wall  &&  her  hands  working  quickly  over  a  piece  of  paper.  it  was  kate’s  first  day  off  in  awhile  &&  she  happily  embraced  it,  deciding  to  use  her  free  time  to  sketch  out  a  few  of  her  favorite  places  around  town.  like  a  broken  record  was  her  first  stop.  though  she  loved  children,  not  being  around  a  screaming  horde  of  them  was...  well,  nice.  the  colors  on  her  page  began  to  pop  out  in  beautiful  arrays,  bringing  her  deeper  into  focus  as  she  tried  to  capture  the  energy  of  the  shop.  it  wasn’t  until  she  heard  someone  clearing  their  throat  that  kate  finally  glanced  up  from  her  page.  “i’m  so  sorry  —  am  i  in  your  way?”  she  asks,  quickly  gathering  her  belongings  &&  shoving  them  out  of  the  way.  it  was  a  fairly  narrow  path,  so  she  hugs  her  knees  to  her  chest.  “is  this  enough  room?  i  can  stand  up  if  you  need  me  to.”

[clxnia]

The Lizard King {OPEN}

“No, that’s just a normal lizard that’s not a magic lizard- please stop bringing me random lizards you find.”

[runningwiild]

Hey! What are you up to on this lovely Friday night?

[kinciskarma]

muse: Reyna Levy (Muse could be changed just lmk) open to: females/males connections: stranger, friend, friend's ex, ex, fwb, anything that works? plot: Going old school with this. Reyna was driving (could be to your muses place or not if going with the stranger option), her car died and she forgot to charge her phone, so she ended up stranded. It's raining and she knocks on y/m's door.

Of course it had to start pouring the moment that Reyna's car ended up dying on the side of the road. She grabbed her phone, trying to turn it on but it was just the dead battery blinking on the screen. Groaning, Reyna's icy blue eyes scanned the dark street, seeing a place with a light on. Knowing this is how horror movies started, she was thinking about holding out and maybe walking to a store or some place, but she didn't know how long this was going to be and she was already beginning to get cold with how drastic the temperatures dropped since the first drop of rain fell. Sighing, Reyna threw her keys and phone into her bag. As soon as she opened the door to her car, she made a run for the only lit place on the street.

Just in those few seconds, Reyna was already soaked by the rain. Her clothes being stuck to her body and her teeth clattering as she rang the bell and consistently knocked on the door until someone opened. "Sorry to be all 90s about this. My phone died and my car died... is there anyway I can borrow a charger or your phone to have someone come pick me up?"

[fcrvorous]

open starter (0/3) location: brews brothers

Why the local coffee shop is the place for everyone. Even though he was typing away at his laptop, Octavian’s eyes surveyed the patrons of the specialty shop. Some were like him, also on their laptops, alone or with others, likely hard at work. Others were engaged in chatter with their friends, teen girls coming in together to order multiple of the same fruity beverages or pairs catching up over lattes after work. Then there were those alone, whether spending an extended period of time or simply needing a quick pick-me-up before going to their next destination. 

Pausing mid-sentence as his fingers hovered over the keyboard, Octavian slid his blue-light glasses off and looked over at a person sitting at the table next to his who didn’t seem awfully busy. “If you're down to answer a few questions for an article I’m writing, your next drink is on me. Maybe even a croissant too. It’s for research, about why people enjoy coming to coffee shops and hanging around.”

[glittersgcld]

open to: f

setting: apocalypse/post apocalypse

"Yeah, I don't care where you go, but you can't stay here." Once upon a time, this building had been some kind of department store. Now? Well, Orion liked to call it home for the time being. One hand drifted toward the gun at his waist while he nodded toward the door. "It took me way too long to find a place away from those pillaging assholes. For all I know, you're part of their gang."

[godly-desires]

open to: anyone! muse: Ares, god of war

"You don't gotta make a fuss... it's not like it's gonna kill me." Ares chuckled, tried to joke, but his laugh abruptly turned into a groan as pain rippled through him. It wouldn't kill him, nothing could, but the god of war still felt pain, still needed time to heal. "I just need a place to rest for a while, but I can go elsewhere..." He trailed off, because the truth was, he didn't know where else he might go. He wasn't exactly great at making friends.

[lxstreign]

starter:open

muse:Mars Callahan

plot:whatever

"you don't have to pretend to care, I know you only said yes to coming here with me because you felt bad, but its okay really I can just take you home right now" he said