#forgotten starter

[front-facing-pokemon]

[fisheito]

everyone gets a turn in the ridiculous skintight edmondsuit. or at least, .everyone SHOULD

[least-favorite-hades-kid]

◠◠　　Accidents　₊

[REDACTED] was... not doing so well.

He'd been walking around, not fully realizing it. Perhaps that game of capture the flag had been too much. Now he was dizzy and disoriented and- he can't even find his glasses!

Actually, he might have just left those in his cabin.

He must have stumbled into your cabin/the infirmary (your choice) by accident, because he stops when he realizes he isnt in the right place anymore. Wait, where was he meant to be again? He sighs, giving up. He leans a hand against the wall, trying to not pass out in the middle of a random place.

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@amber-the-unknown

feel free to ask!!

[ulius-of-erebus]

Open Starter.

~`♣ What A Lonely Birthday Start...♣'~

*Finally, after a long bit of traveling, Ulius arrived at camp half-blood. She had reached out to the camp counselor, and asked to be moved into a quieter place, other than a big and crowded cabin.*

*Well... She got what she wanted... An old, rundown cabin. The same size as the others, but it was practically falling apart... What a way to start a first day... Not to mention, your 17th birthday...*

*Time to be an adult... That's all she has to remind herself of. "Has" is a strong word, though... Whatever.*

*The inside was so much worse than the outside... It was completely empty... Floorboards coming up from the ground, doors practically flying off of the hinges, rotten wood...*

*Ulius dropped her suitcase, and a few bags on the tile, and sighed... Then murmured,*

"Happy Birthday to me..."

[desultory-novice]

Sorry Noir, I'm the one who said Gooey could eat the fish. I didn't know it was for you

"...Eh, it's on brand for me. As long as he enjoyed it."

(I guess I could try using my powers on it to make another, but I've never done that for, like, food and living stuff. That was always more Adeleine's thing...)

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But trying once couldn't hurt, right? A test to see if you can still use your "gift" of materialization?

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((...Mom, Dad, I know that on the list of bad things I've done you're horrifically ashamed of me for, using the Power Most Dark to materialize a fish ranks really, really low, but still...))

((...Also, you weren't REALLY watching from heaven during all that, were you? God... I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I failed you and I failed myself and I'm such a...!!)

*POP*

"...Huh. Damn. It's just another fish bone..."

*POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP**POP*

"Uhhhh...?!"

...

[BONUS?!]

If you wish, you can have an awkward teen in an ugly scarf transport to YOUR OC a perfect duplicate of this EXACT fish bone, because *SOMEONE* may have let his intrusive thoughts mess up his experiment and now has way, way too many.

It only carries a mild Aura of Darkness.

[Noir's Field Trip Masterpost]

[cookieofearthbread]

“What are you doing?”

[dionadaiiraaa]

small starter call for Merrick Tsukino!

mutuals only pls. multis specify muse.

[toxooz]

i Need to take up embroidery now rIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[burns7de]

he has a bit more freedom now that he could walk, that was one of the first things he wanted to focus on because the idea of being stuck in bed just didn’t sit well with him—even more so since he was stuck in a tube for over a decade. chris was nice enough to arrange for some freedom for him to move around and give his legs the necessary exercise, providing he stayed within the set parameters.

sure, sure. if he managed to go a bit further than what was set, it’s not his fault—this place was easy to get lost in.

he pops his head around an open door and spots someone he hasn’t seen before—which granted, the redhead doesn’t know a lot of people here in the first place. still, she looks like she is a patient here too, though maybe she had an appointment?

“hey.” giving the woman a friendly wave. “you stuck here too?” he was dressed in a basic t-shirt, trousers and sneakers, just some simple clothes until the BSAA decides what to do with him given that he’s not exactly human. he’s still deciding what to do with his hair, he didn’t mind the extra length it grew to but it feels a bit weird to suddenly wake up over 12 years later and everything different, including himself. “name’s steve.”

⸻ @forgotten-retrouvaille liked for a thing!

[ripgray-moved]

urf, sorry for the pause fellas. i just got overwhelmed with that really negative feeling of like— kind of just being a means to an end, and only "mattering" to people when there's something to gain out of me, y'know? nobody really did anything, it's just that general social media feel ig, and i feel dumb about it but it is what it is. makes me wish i was one of those inherently likeable 'wow i wanna be around them all the time' kinds of people but i'm really not ( and that's okay, i'm just saying being so would make this particular problem vanish ). anyway. sorry to spew all over the dash. i just feel really overcome with ugly atm like i'm really undesirable and lame, so i'm probably gonna lose myself in some writing or something.

[invcntions]

continued from here for @hiddcnhorizcns (because apparently it was legacy)

it only takes one look at the other male's stance to know the conversation isn't going to go the way vance wants it to, the casual air of nonchalance hardly giving the impression of a guy who realises just how genuinely he could be at risk. or at least a guy who cares. “ and doesn't that make it more entertaining to try? ” he questions with the quirk of a brow, a faint challenge to the words. “ dangerous curiosity is just an idiot's way of saying death wish before they realise it's a death wish. ” vance mutters, blue eye fixed firmly on julian as he watches his little show of apology. teeth bit gently against the inside of his cheek as he stands up, several paces taken around the room in part to relieve his own stress, and in part because he can't help it — the strange power dynamics of making julian sit down only to stand up above him. he drops back into the chair as he realises the move, fingers raking back through dark curls. “ you get that i'm trying to help you, right? ” it's a rhetorical question, one he doesn't give the other time to answer. “ you're the lookout, julian. they will leave you there to take the fall — once they do you're fucked, and i can't do anything. so just don't get yourself in that situation. ”

[autisticfoxgirl333]

[gwah--ren]

alright. who wants a bridgerton/regency verse thea starter.

[forgottnseccnd]

Open Starter.

A Primarch's rage was perhaps one of the worst things to experience. It was perhaps the Emperor's Wrath incarnate, a piece of the very Master of Mankind's own anger placed so carefully within one of his creations, a sign of what the Primarchs were meant to be. Perfect generals. Perfect warriors.

Even worse when the ones with such a calm demeanor finally lose the filter they kept for so long.

" THAT IS ENOUGH! " Roared the Stars Repentant Primarch, his knuckles turning white. His grip tightened upon his swordspear-banner, STABBING the very bottom of the pole into the rockcrete. Cracks splintered along the ground, forming spiderwebs of broken rockcrete. Aurelius's hand pulled away from his banner, all to begin grasping the large greatbow that been on his back. He held the grip of his bow, icy eyes now flashing with pure anger.

" You will HOLD your tongue IMMEDIATELY. How dare you... how DARE you? "

[shadowedresolve]

like this post for something from erina, eri, toshiro or ann?? i am craving to write them some more and i don't have too many drafts for them atm, so!

[herostoried]

thinking about shigaraki.......... i really want to throw my aizawa or ochako at him tbh..................