#convos.

[georgianaortiz]

"Salut!"

Shortly after the ecstasy had been downed Gia felt her phone vibrate. From the bra of her dress she pulled it out. "Oh shit, I have to take this." She started to laugh then stopped with a shake of her head. "It's ..oh, you know, you don't know them, but I have to take this." She nodded before giving Ronnie a little pat, "Have fun!"

Ronnie Bishop was just given drugs by a centuries-old vampire at a funeral themed party for one of her only friends. That was a thing that just happened, this was her life, now. "Uh. Okay." Why the fuck not? It wasn't like it'd last that long, and, hey, Ronnie was a fun gal! She liked having fun. She popped it in her mouth and dry swallowed. Best to get the party started now.

Taking at least one of the glasses so that all of its contents didn't spill on her, Ronnie gave Gia a little cheers. "I don't know what the fuck that means, but sure!" she said. Time's keepers sounded absolutely miserable! She didn't want to keep time! She needed to start thinking some happier thoughts, but she couldn't help but giggle and drink. "Cheers!"

[devrim-selvi]

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."

[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 for @riotavarez at an art showing several days post chaos.

A thumbs up in response to a text he sent after he finally made it home didn't feel weird until it was the only response Jacob received for several days. No exchange in regards to their shared traumas, or momentarily slip in a facade he'd believed until the moment the witch found himself giving up his protection charm. Just silence. Even now as they stood shoulder to shoulder in an art showing he'd forgotten they'd bought tickets for until it popped up on his google calendar. Not a word uttered beyond a greeting. His own laced in a little surprise that Rio had showed.

"So..." He took one glance at her face and began to back pedal. Nope. Jacob thought to himself. He wasn't going to be the one to bring it up. If she didn't want to talk about what had happened, then he didn't either. Except, he did. "..I'm going over there." He pointed across the gallery before mumbling something about a piece of art he liked.

Running away was his chosen line of defense. A tactic he'd enacted many times throughout his life. Avoiding the problem didn't solve it, but it did make it go away.

[anroths]

envía 🍗 para un starter en el banquete de bienvenida.

mirada insiste en las personas que sirven la mesa, notando un patrón repetitivo por el área norte del inmueble, dejando en espera a ese lado. ¿o es que tienen un letrero de no ofrecer bebidas de ese lado? pierde la paciencia, no espera que lo traten como rey pero agradecería un segundo trago. " iré a servirme algo " decidido, se levanta de la mesa y observa a su costado, buscando conectar con la atención ajena. " ¿te traigo algo? " no le cuesta.

starter para @pavnovak y @ccandelariia y @bvrec

[suvnhee]

envía un 🏡 para un starter en las calles del pueblo.

" ¿sabías como volver, no? " pregunta al girarse, clavando la mirada en su acompañante. acaba de depositar toda su confianza de orientación en contrarie, dado que ella apenas recuerda ese lugar en el mapa. ha escuchado, más no visitado regularmente. lo que sabe es que se han alejado bastante del castillo y, quitando el hecho de que deben volver en algún momento, agradece algo de aire fresco en el exterior lejos del tumulto. " no tengo prisa, solo... " observa a su alrededor, apuntando índice hacia arquitectura que impresiona un negocio. " ¿no lo pasamos ya? "

starter para @manorat , @mnhaein y @sorieng

[rainbow-taishi]

Filipino Isekai

[songsun-hee]

closed starter || @axiosawaitaddie at Starlight Bar 2 days before the Sweetheart's Soirée

If she hated Christmas she was a scrooge, but what did hating Valentines day make her? A concept the witch contemplated over a drink. Perhaps holiday hater was appropriate, and all encompassing. Sun-Hee had never really enjoyed what was celebratory merely for show. Perhaps it was her up-bringing, but those were thoughts she swallowed with the last of her drink before signaling to the bartender she'd like another. No Freudian slips tonight.

"Sweetheart's Soirée." From her seat she could see a flyer for the upcoming dance. She didn't plan to go. "Because this town has nothing better to do than go to prom together." Her eye roll was practically audible. "I should go just to pull a Carrie."

[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.

[georgianaortiz]

closed starter || @cantfightmoonlight Elif + Gia after the snow storm outside the Caffine Crypt.

Snow blanketed Lunar Cove after a storm that left the town without power. Georgiana spent the first day in exponentially debaucherous ways before deciding to explore the winter wonderland outside. A snowmobile made it easy for the vampire to traverse the icy terrain. It was a relic from the 1970's she hadn't used in years, lost to a far off corner in her garage, but still the most effective means of travel until the snow melted. The last stop Gia made on her exploration was the Caffine Crypt. Closed due to the weather, she still wanted to check on the coffee shop. It was, after all, a little piece of the vampire's heart.

A wall of snow blocked the door but did not deter her. With a small shovel she'd carried on the back of her snowmobile, Gia dug through the frosty barrier. It was cold, even for a vampire, and she was relieved to uncover the door. Uncovered and unlocked, and the door still wouldn't open. It was frozen shut. Irritated, Gia gave the door several, hard shakes before it finally gave way. No sooner did her foot lift to step inside did a sheet of snow, knocked loose by her shaking, come cascading down from the roof. It knocked Gia onto her ass and buried her where she fell. She let out a yell. An infuriated but muffled sound that was followed by profanities.

[devrim-selvi]

Devrim: Tebrikler Kardeşim (congrats bro) Devrim: Happy for you both.

@kenxmatsui

[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.