#convos.

[devrim-selvi]

It'd been a long day of many visitors in and out of his room. Medical staff and personal guests. A few strangers here and there, too. It wasn't the most comfortable bed, but Devrim settled into it. He had nothing better to do than get comfortable and rest. Perhaps, he thought, it would encourage Aysun to do the same. No amount of talk seemed like it'd be enough to convince her to take a break.

The flush of Aysun's cheeks and the widening of her eyes confused Devrim. He couldn't always infer what people were thinking or feeling from their body language alone. "You never know?" A premature offer, as he definitely did not read romance. Works of fiction in general weren't Devrim's preference. His interests probably only of interest to him and other science loving nerds. Still, he could be interested in something else for someone else. "Tell me about your favorite? Maybe you'll put me onto something new."

"Yes well...I do all those things while I'm reading...?" she replied sheepishly, scratching her head with her good hand. While it was true that she could often be seen scurrying through the hallways like a sneaky mouse instead of resting, the few times she did obediently stay in bed she had a book in hand. The books offered through the volunteer service were pretty narrow in selection, but she wouldn't dare ask anyone to stop by her house to bring her one from own collection. How mortifying it'd be if they decided to flip through the book out of curiosity. The thought alone could've made her blush.

And then, almost as if he was able to see into her mind, Devrim posed a question along the same lines and Aysun sputtered. Eyes wide, her lips parted wordlessly, the colour rushing to her cheeks. "Oh. Well. Um." There was nothing stopping her from lying, how could he be the wiser, but she wore her emotions and her heart on her sleeve. And on her face, as it turned out. "That's not- I mean, I doubt you would be interested in- um." Clearing her throat, Aysun's eyes flittered across the room, resting anywhere but on him. "I read a lot of...romance," she started slowly, her brain trying to come up with ways to tell the truth without telling the whole truth. She just needed to keep it brief, she generally ended up putting her foot in her mouth when she started rambling. "Fantasy and romance, um, are mainly what I read. I...doubt you'd find my choice in literature all that stimulating- interesting, I mean, I don't think you'd find it interesting."

[pcwells]

who do i have to get in contact with to get me moved outta here? smells like desperation in here. @sydbswccncy

[vicgriffinn]

this is a starter for @theambitiousj

"Tá, do que você precisa, Jawie? Fala logo, eu não tenho o dia inteiro" disse com os olhos nos dele, cruzando os braços em seguida. Victoria havia recebido uma ligação dele "Eu tenho uma festa pra ir hoje, já estou ficando atrasada." ela olhou para o celular "O que é tão importante que não podia esperar até amanhã?"

[jacobsullivan]

closed starter || @cantfightmoonlight Big & Lil Spoon at the camping event.

Sleeping arrangements were allotted with humorous variations in quality. They managed to secure two sleeping bags, nothing more. Jacob figured they'd be fine as long as it didn't rain. He liked watching the stars at night, and often did it from a top the town's water tower. Tonight's view came elevated off the ground in a soft patch of grass that would be a nice cushion beneath their sleeping bags. He just hoped his was long enough to cover him from head to toe.

Sometime after midnight, Jacob made his way towards his bed for the next two days. He'd wandered off shortly after dark for adventures under the cover of nightfall. He came back in a different shirt than the one he'd left in. A shirt that fit him like a crop top and clearly belonged to a woman. "Nice spot." He gestured to the view of the sky as he walked up. "I've got beers in my backpack if you're not ready to sleep?"

[georgianaortiz]

closed starter || @pitymisskitty Gia + Kitty in their RV at the camping event.

It wasn't the arrangement Gia would've chosen for herself in regards to bed partners. A stranger and a siren whose mood fluctuated with the tides. There'd been a strict and rather ridiculous, in the brunette's opinion, rule about bunking with another species. Lucky vampire, she'd been paired with two. The young wolf the more challenging of the two to strike conversation with. "What is this?" Gia inquired like she was interested when she was not. The game's incessant noises drove her a little insane. Screens did not exist for a century and then some after she'd been young. Not even her children had played with such things. "What are we playing?"

[kaiidz]

ha perdido la noción del tiempo de horas en caminata por el paisaje verdoso y marrón, pero ahora que tiene el agua adelante lo único que ha hecho es refrescarse, arrojando un poco de cristalino líquido sobre su nuca acalorada. se está acomodando mejor la gorra, protectora de rayos solares, cuando vislumbra por el rabillo del ojo una escena para el horror (para fingir por lo menos). "hey, hey, hey" muchas veces escapa de sus labios, cual sinónimo de advertencia como el movimiento de su dedo índice hacia tercere. "no me digas que estás planeando robarme mi remo" acusa, sin fundamento, sin pruebas, mientras endereza el cuerpo con mirada inquisidora. "ya está, es mío, lo bauticé para que me traiga buena suerte y todo"

[rainbow-taishi]

Filipino Isekai

[daigah]

"Nice characters are boring" to YOU. I love characters who no matter what, will always have genuine love for humanity in their heart. Characters who dance and laugh and sing with sincerity. Characters who believe in others, and are willing to extend a helping hand to people when no one gave them the same luxury. Characters who have gone through so much but believe, no matter what, that humanity and life is something beautiful and worth protecting

[jennrypan]

Dick: You use to be so cute and tiny..

Jason: And you use to be cool. We both changed.

Dick: Wha-?! I'm still cool!!

Jason: Okay, 'officer Grayson'. Cops aren't cool.

Dick: THAT WAS A LONG TIME AGO

Jason: STILL FRESH IN MY MIND, PIG!

Dick: LET IT GO!

Jason: NO. YOU WERE THE ONE WHO SAID FUCK THE POLICE! THOSE WERE WORDS I LIVED BY!

Dick: OH MY GOD. YOURE THE ONLY ONE THAT STILL REMEMBERS THAT!

Tim, walking into the living room: I remember it.

Duke, from another room: I heard about it! You've lost 1000 aura man!

Cassandra, poking her head in: I've also heard about it.

Dick: EVERYONE SHUT UP.

Jason: Just like a cop to order people around like that, shameless.

Dick, groans: Fuuuuck-!

Dick: All of you are going to make me age like milk!

Damian, popping up behind him: Is it wrong to say it's too late for that?

Dick, practically shaking: Damian..I swear to God.

[gammija]

nothing personal but this kind of comment rlly exemplifies to me a disconnect between canon and popular fanon jmart characterization because they almost literally had this conversation in canon - except, their lines are swapped!

jon, for all his scared grouchiness, is a secret romantic, while martin, for all his forced optimism, is at his core a pragmatist

[greelin]

my character: *doing literally anything*

astarion in the background:

[devrim-selvi]

closed starter for @aysun-demir Aysun and Devrim at Lunar Cove Hospital

A few times a month Devrim consulted on maxillofacial cases at the hospital, assisting with and performing his own surgeries when necessary. It wasn't exactly the career he'd imagined during his residency, but so much had changed since then. It was a minuscule difference accounted for at the bottom of a long list of world shattering revelations in regards to the reality in which he lived.

The day at hand began early. Before the sun rose over the trees in Echo Acres where Devrim lived, deep in the woods. Hues of pink and orange burst across a blanket of navy and purple, making his drive to work feel like standing in an art gallery. A peaceful beginning to a busy morning that slowed by the afternoon when his second to last surgery was canceled.

With time to waste, Devrim easily found the quiet hallway he'd taken to hiding in almost two years ago when he first moved to Lunar Cove and began seeing patients at the hospital. It was far from the chaos of a workday. The long hall, lined with beds, was usually empty. Usually, until a few months ago when a new nurse stumbled upon his secret spot. She was quiet and respected their shared silence with her nose always in a book, much like his own.

As Devrim took a seat across from her he did not say hello. They'd never actually spoken before. Simply stealing glances over the top of their books, and flashing polite smiles upon each other's arrivals and departures. Today was no different, but he did wonder when someday it might be.

[pcwells]

for some reason the universe decided it would be a good idea to put us in a villa together. i think it might be in everyone's best interest if we stay out of each other's way. @loutommox

[vicgriffinn]

this is a starter for @thefallen

Era estranho a sensação de estar ali. Ainda não havia se acostumado, talvez já devesse naquele ponto, mas ainda não. Viver aqueles dias sem nenhuma preocupação - até porque, as investigações pouco a abalava, ela não estava nem ai -, como se ainda fosse a maiorial da faculdade. Talvez por isso ela praticamente ignorava a presença de Vincent na sua frente. Ambos sabiam como a relação deles terminava - destroçada e com poucas lembranças boas, a amizade nunca mais foi a mesma depois de suas próprias escolhas na faculdade. Mas ali, nada disso importava mais, não quando ela podia mudar todo o futuro de novo. Vincent era irrelevante pra ela ali, mesmo que no passado tenha sido um ponto de incômodo (odiava perder amigos, sempre odiou). "O que é que você tá me encarando? Tá querendo o quê?" ela mal levantou o rosto do celular para encarar ele "Seu namoradinho sumiu por acaso?" seguia digitando no celular, dando até um sorrisinho quando a notificação que queria finalmente chegou.

[jacobsullivan]

closed starter || @rxmiddlemasx Ralph + Jacob Handcuffed together, all over town. No where is safe from their tomfoolery.

The games made sense. Canoeing, archery, horseback riding, and capturing the flag. All standard, camp themed, activities. Handcuffing himself to another person didn't make as much sense. The girls in charge called it team bonding, and Jacob couldn't argue that being chained to someone certainly meant you got to know them. In one way or another. "What's weird about this.." The witch began with a laugh. "..is your not the first vampire I've been handcuffed to this week. Different circumstances, though."

Two men who weren't strangers, having brushed elbows in town before, but Jake admittedly didn't know Ralph very well. No idea how old the vampire was, when he'd come to town, or where he'd come from. Was it rude to ask how he'd come to be as he was? Jake sometimes struggled with small talk when it felt forced, though he recalled the other man was a talker. They'd yapped in the mattress store until the sales associate practically drove them out. "You ever teleported before? I don't usually do a lot of walking from place to place."

[georgianaortiz]

closed starter for @cantfightmoonlight Meena and Georgiana at Meena's home in Celestial Hills.

An evening shared with an old friend would not be complete without a bottle of wine or two while regaling tales of the time that had passed between them. Georgiana had a lot to share about her tenure in the world beyond Lunar Cove. Discoveries, adventure, a tryst she gushed about in epic detail. There was nothing she wouldn't confide in Meena. A trusted friend for the entirety of her immortal life; family as much as as anyone was. "So I told him, darling I don't care if you'll be the first man on mars. You're still the foulest of creatures on Earth."