#THREAD.

[atlasnolan]

"Sounds like it's pretty fun," Atlas concurs, angling his beer bottle towards her so the label faced where she was sat to his side, "I know you said you're not a big beer drinker but purely from your marketing maestro expertise, what do you make of that then?"

He points to the logo and wipes away a bead of condensation that dripped down it and distorted it.

"That a good logo, in your opinion?"

@claudiahuxley

"Marketing and advertising is pretty fun. Getting to put together something to show to others is always a nice little 'wow I did that' type of feeling. Packaging is also fun, there's a ton of things you can choose from it just depends on what you enjoy doing and what's your strong suit."

[willow-thomas]

open starter : @aurorabaystarter location : the reef bar

Willow leaned against the pool stick as she tried to decide the right way to go about the game. So far, her luck had been terrible, and there really was no relief in sight as she blinked at the cue ball. "This never looked this hard on tv." She just smirked as she leaned to make an attempt to sink the three ball. Instead she watched as her stick barely grazed the ball, and it slowly rolled off in the opposite direction. "Okay, this has got to be a joke now. Is there a trick to this or something?"

[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. ”

[borawinters]

bo 📲 selin.

Bo: I need you out of the house and out of the way on Thursday afternoon. @selindogn

[mackmontgomery]

Mack: Now I think about it yeah you right Mack: I wonder when I'll start thinking of this place when someone says home though Mack: And Jessica Jones!! Who is so 😍 @eternalconsxlationprize

Colton: Dude, that's seriously long. Colton: Hate it when the two are confused for each other 🤣 We still get Daredevil though @mackmontgomery

[the-graves-family]

Ace is sure that what he's feeling goes beyond fear and panic. He's only felt so scared and alone once before, and it's the single worst memory he has. The night that his life turned upside-down.

He doesn't know where he is, and only has the vaguest idea of how he got here. It's dark, and cold, and he's terrified. He'd bid his family a good night, gone to his chambers and then—

Nothing.

His head aches and feels sore, which gives him a hint as to what happened, but he's still so confused. Who has him? And why? For ransom? He hopes his family is safe.

Ace hugs himself and closes his eyes so he doesn't have to see the dark glow of magic out of the corner of his eye. He just has to wait. Father and Adrian will come save him.

@lost-soul-in-time

[backwaterscum]

It still smarts where Kyleigh threw the apple at his forehead (and he suspects that lycan super-strength must have made it fly faster than it otherwise would have), but at least it'd been an apple. In fact, Daryl's eating it when he hears the footsteps climbing up the ladder of the watchtower.

Seeing Kyleigh again has him taking another bite of the fruit and squinting. Mouth half-full, Daryl asks, "You gonna throw another one of these at me?"

Honestly, is it his fault he'd overheard her muttering about his hair? It has been getting longer, admittedly, but nobody's ever called it "pretty" before. Daryl likes to think his confusion is justified.

@lunarruled // LOOK. I COULDN'T RESIST.

[maybestronger]

OPEN TO → MUTUALS (random abba lyric) Let this be either romantic in nature or her talking about something more supernatural. Truly I don't mind.

❝There  was  something  in  the  air  that  night. ❞

[ravirussell]

"Over the net," Ravi repeats, serving a non-existent tennis ball with a light swing of his racket, his eyes following nothing in the same path they would if it was an actual ball that did go over the net, "Sound advice. I'm aiming for that next time. Save on almost maiming any poor passersby."

The offer was intriguing and not something he ever would have considered of his own volition.

"I might, I'm guessing you teach them? Is it a hard skill to pick up?"

@izzyxalamilla

"You could say that." Izzy chuckled softly, teasing as she shook her head. "I know nothing about Tennis so I can't say much about your skills, I just know it should go over the net, not that fence."

"It's happened to people before, but you can’t let yourself think that.” Maybe it wasn’t the best way to convince someone but it was the truth. “You could come by the ice rink sometime and take a few lessons!”

@ravirussell

[buddywellls]

buddy 📲 zehra.

Buddy: Hey. Buddy: Thought of you today, felt like a sign to check in. Buddy: Everything all good? @zchraa

[ulyflynn]

closed for: @edietello

where: docks near fisher's cove

The ride down to the docks was more familiar to him than the back of his own hand, the turns from Ocean Crest remained the same unlike his extremity where healing scratches that once held glass shards and stitched split knuckles still stung every time he used the hand clutch on his bike.

He parked up outside the Tello house in a space that he had once claimed as his own, the walk to where Javier’s boat was docked feeling like an endless stretch. It had been his idea to meet, his conversation with his sister fresh on his mind and still he can’t find it in himself to trust that it wouldn’t go sideways like most things he tried to right.

It’s too late to turn back as he nears the boat and the blonde, not needing to check his phone to know the time. It had to be seven thirty on the dot, Edie wouldn’t have arrived a minute earlier or later.

“Hey.”

[mackmontgomery]

open for: anyone! // @aurorabaystarter

where: carnival

"I can't decide if I want to propel myself down the fun slide or yearn on the ferris wheel first," Mack says aloud, hands on his hips as he weighed up both options in his mind and found equal appeal, "Where you at with it?"

[ziggykyeons]

"What was your artistic vision with it?" He asks, unable to discern what the objective of the pumpkin was just from looking at her efforts.

Ziggy reaches over then and taps on the top of her pumpkin with the top of his carving knife, the sound audible from the hollowness of the inside of the botanical fruit.

"I'm finding that expression hard to read."

@ninaxgray

"Hey, you asked for my opinion."

"I never intended for it to look happy." Jack-o-lanterns were supposed to be scary, right? What was the point of carving a cute looking pumpkin? Halloween implied things were supposed to look spooky.

— @ziggykyeons

[maxcarson]

Who: Open ( @aurorabaystarter ) Where: Driftwood Coffee

The smell of the coffee shop rushed out of the door as Max pulled it open, and he smiled as his eyes lifted to look over the menu. He knew what he wanted, but there was always the chance there was something new. After a few minutes, he found himself looking around for a seat before approaching a table in the corner. "You mind if I grab a seat?"

[ziggykyeons]

for: @aurorabaystarter

where: choose ur own adventure

Ziggy did his utmost best to not look a little smug at the push notification he got from an Instagram DM that contained a screenshot of a DeuxMoi story.

"Question," He doesn't wait before he asks it, "Would you feel bad if someone you knew got exposed on the internet?"