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open starter @lunarcovestarters at the hospital.
On his way home from work he'd been nabbed. Shoved in the back of an unmarked van still wearing his scrubs. They couldn't have kidnapped him before work? Or at least after he'd had a chance to change? Devrim was more annoyed about sitting in dirty scrubs than being shoved in the back of a van. It was if his kidnappers could read his mind. After they broke his leg and shot him in the knee of the other leg, Devrim was repeatedly dunked in water. He wouldn't call it as refreshing as a shower, but of the two ways he'd almost died in his life he wouldn't say drowning was the worst. Seconds before he saw Song shatter the tank's glass he almost felt peaceful.
Now all he felt was pain. The physical overshadowed by the mental anguish. A frustration for his lameness. Forced, not once but twice now, to regain his mobility. Maybe he'd be better suited as something more durable than human. If he wanted to stay in Lunar Cove.
"If you want the jello just take it."
#convos.#open#tw drowning#tw death#tw injury#tw gun shot#tw gsw#tw broken leg#tw hospital#tw dev throwing a pity party#doctors make the worst patients pass it on
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who do i have to get in contact with to get me moved outta here? smells like desperation in here. @sydbswccncy
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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?"
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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?"
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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?"
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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"
#perdón ta medio largo ah pero es contexto!!!#topa por acá amiguissss#pueden o no estar robándose el remo... técnicamente ni es robo no existe la propiedad privada#convos.
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“— O que você quer fazer? Eu sei que não há mais festa na casa dele mesmo, mas a gente não pode deixar de curtir né?” Ela dizia, afinal, havia meio que fugido de casa para tal. Precisava aproveitar cada momento, cada segundo. “Podemos ir andar de caiaque… ou deitar ali nos puffs. Ou dançar. Você quer dançar? Ou tirar a sorte nos biscoitos? Sinceramente,” ela deu um passo na direção da pessoa com quem falava “eu topo o que você quiser” subiu os olhos para muse, com a curiosidade e certa maldade no olhar - coisa que não deveria ver da filha do pastor. Mas ela estava animada e ansiosa, o que podia fazer? “Podemos começar pegando uma bebida né?” Não eram todos que sabiam que ela bebia, mas se sentia menos pretensiosa do que normalmente
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local: próximo aos campos de morango ,
com @msiv ,
não tinha nada de novo, além, é claro, da ideia de que fucking minotauros super hiper mega upados estavam perseguindo-os. quão tranquila pode ser a vida quando se trata de um semideus? winnifred pensou, havia sarcasmo em seu tom de voz interno e ela não percebeu que provavelmente exibia uma careta até que deu de cada com a filha de perséfone. “ei”, cumprimentou-a na mesma hora, a cara feia dando lugar a um sorriso inconstante. “antes que me pergunte da minha cara, ‘tô pensando nos nossos amiguinhos chifrudinhos”, dito isso, ergueu os dois indicadores ao lado da cabeça, imitando as criaturas. “sinceramente, se eu já não gostava de enfrentar eles antes, quando meu corpo ainda lembrava de tudo, imagina agora...”, apesar da ironia, maia saberia o que winnie escondia: preocupação e medo.
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Filipino Isekai
#cioccolatodorima#my drawings#anime#drawing#parody#shitpost#anime style#fake anime screenshot#isekai#filipino#philippines#based off a convo between my cousins and I haha
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"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
#this is not to say i dont love fucked up characters. i DO. but i also adore characters full of love and whimsical joy#aang#<- this post was inspired by a convo i had with my friend about him#Clark kent#samwise gamgee#aragorn#tora olafsdotter#WHO IS WYL RAVENGAURD#izuku midoriya
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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.
#j.p speaks#another convo#batfamily#incorrect batfamily quotes#dick grayson#jason todd#damian wayne#duke thomas#ugh theres so..many- fuck#its their privilege and right to piss Dick off#dick around others: *cool and collected*#dick around his family: *close to shipping them all to a different country (lovingly)*#imagine being an only child now all you have is siblings id crash out 😮💨
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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.
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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
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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.
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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."
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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."
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