#ic; starters.

[rooksgambits]

an unsolicited fallout starter for @radiaking coz of reasons

        “you're welcome here, so long as you keep those guns in their holsters.” she nods to an empty seat as she stands behind the bar, wiping down a glass with a suprisingly clean-looking rag. “those are the rules. easy enough to follow, yeah?” 

[unagreeablegirl]

@theharellan — starter call / accepting!

“the veil is bored of trees here, if it has any sense...”

[thanflowers]

        “i overheard lucanis telling harding something strange the other day...” elspeth arches a brow, head tilting slightly to the side as she eyes @stormlit. “is it true the crows no longer take contracts in ferelden?” she suspects she may know why, if that is the case—or rather, who may have caused this change in policy. and she finds it most amusing, if true. / sc.

[atomiqueen]

another random starter for @radiaking bc i've been meaning to do this one...

        “Oh, that's where I remember your name from!” Lucy plucks a tape from a shelf that's tipped sideways and looks very nearly on the verge of collapse. She blows off a cloud of dust, then uses her thumb to scrub some of the remaining dirt away from the title on the cover. A Man and His Dog. “Cooper Howard! I grew up on his movies...”

[elders-rps]

Argh, this is boring! Why are we even here

*while she was talking, the others were trying to shush her, with zero success*

Ugh, dammit you! You always-

*Leaf puts a hand over her mouth*

Sorry about that, they can be quite the handful.

- @mismatched-magical-warriors

"Huh...? I don't remember you."

*You ended up in a forest. A small green fairy and a masked, white haired person are the only people around.

[orangetintedglasses]

@forgivenpunishment // guess we're camping for the night

Traveling while there were outages was something ill-advised all across the planet. Even moreso when it wasn't just some localized thing-- with nearly an entire quadrant just one big question mark in terms of gang activity, weather patterns and a number of other hazards common to a hellish sand planet, no one knew what was going on and most public broadcasts were pretty heavy-handed in reminding everyone to stay safe, and not travel anywhere outside the influence of Octovern and May, labeling the entire area in-between as a dead zone until further notice.

How the cities themselves managed to get away without a scratch, though, no one was sure. But there was quite an uproar building about leaving the active cities and settlements not within their jurisdictions to the wolves...

Especially at the start of sandstorm season.

Vash was doing his part as passenger by keeping an eye out for trouble where Wolfwood couldn't as they went along their merry way, driving across a massive expanse of nothing but sand and half-ruined structures (which he assumed were old rest stops and brave attempts at making camp, torn down by weather and time), headed towards the first set of coordinates given to them by people in the last town. There, they'd said, they could find a couple of Plants who wouldn't see engineers for quite some time still-- and yeah, it was nearly a three hour drive, but get out there, calm them down and get them working again? That would hasten some of the recovery for people and places at least a hundred iles out. Maybe more, if they were willing to share.

So of course Vash-- ever the altruist --insisted that they give it a shot.

They were getting fairly close when the Plant spotted it: the beginnings of a storm gathering on the horizon. A dark smattering of wind, sand and lightning; not directly in front of them, but coming at them from the side, and coming at them fast. They had maybe half an hour, tops, before it caught up to them; Vash relayed this information to Wolfwood and the pair quickly detoured from their course, seeking out the closest structure that had a ceiling and four(ish) walls before the storm could strand them out in the open.

What they found wasn't... perfect, but it was definitely good enough. An old wooden structure with scuffed-up glass in it's windows, and big double doors still firmly on their hinges that Angelina could fit through to keep her out of the storm, too. It... had clearly had more floors at some point in the past, but the floor between the first and former-second floor was still there to provide them coverage, as well.

It was the best they could do on such short notice; the winds were already howling when they rolled up, and kicked up wisps of sand and dirt up and around their legs as they hurried the three of them inside. A bonafide blessing in the middle of nowhere.

"Yeah, this doesn't look like it has plans to let up any time soon..." Vash said idly, frowning out the window. Flashes of lightning and ominous, rumbling thunder overhead appeared to agree with him as he turned to face his companion, walking back into the center of the room.

"Guess we're sandwiched until further notice. Just glad we got here before it got dark..."

[notavampire-carenthusiast]

"hungry again...."

[missmargomuse616]

A night of mischief || closed thread

It was seven thirty in the evening when Margo decided to go out for a night of fun. She made a phone call to her friend tam, asking if she wanted to hang out in the club downtown. Tam said that she would meet her there after taking care of things. Smiling she picked out a dress, shoes and makeup.

The weather was not as chilly as it was earlier in the day so she opted for carrying her shaw to go with her dress. Not planning on staying at the club too long, already having the habit of returning at a certain time as to not stay up late tonight. On the other hand why should she worry about that when it was her four day vacation from work. Besides she needed to let loose and dance with her friend, just forgetting about responsibilities for once.

While driving in her car, listening to some music she thought about that guy Luke north. Her Mind kept nagging at her that he looked so much like Loki, at every turn he gave good explanations, seemed truthful in what he said. She still had a lot of research, with the whole Norse mythology and what exactly happened with him. Until then she would try to relax and enjoy herself. She found a parking spot, walking towards the club seeing that the place was full of people around she couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her.

@loki-child-of-frigga

[hellsmayflower]

"National boyfriend week,huh? So....who's my boyfriend?"

[arrowsnsarcasm]

How many energy drinks can one safely consume a day without worrying about their heart? Speedsters don’t get to answer since they cheat.

[rooksgambits]

a smol unsolicited starter for @theshirallen <3

        “ian!” amrita comes upon him near the kitchens, smiling as she takes their hand. “i want to show you something i've been working on.” and she leads him to a small winding path leading below the main tower of the lighthouse where a small, oblong structure of glass and gilded metal floats on its own platform. within, she has cultivated a wide variety of plantlife—some from around thedas, others from within the fade itself. “i hope you don't mind. nobody seemed to have used this space for a long time. i've been calling it the greenhouse.” 

[unagreeablegirl]

@theshirallen — starter call / accepting!

“right. i can see why everyone fights over this.” a pause. “no i can't.”

[thanflowers]

❀ | @theshirallen — alt!main verse starter call / accepting!

        “what are you making?” nora's found him busy in the kitchens, cooking something up. “can i help?”

[atomiqueen]

a random bg3 au starter for @radiaking

        It's one of those rare occasions where their fearless leader has elected to bring Lucy along, and she's managing to hold her own...mostly. The Shadow-Cursed lands are just exactly that, and every so often the darkness takes shape and strikes out at her and the others. She's distracted trying to keep an eye on the shadows when a possessed Harper leaps forth and knocks her to the ground. She looks up, wide-eyed, as the dead-eyed corpse hefts its weapon high to strike you down.

        And then its head just...explodes.

        Lucy is covered in blood and corpse gore that's definitely going to take several washes to get out of her hair and clothes. But there is a familiar silhouette striding out of the darkness, as though the Shadow-Curse doesn't even phase him. “It's you...” She scrambles to her feet, hefting her crossbow and aiming it between the Ghoul's eyes.

        The last time Lucy saw him, she did him a kindness. She's not entirely sure if he's come to return that favor or not. “What are you doing here?”

[elders-rps]

[As Yukina was walking through Italy, admiring all the sights it had to offer, she happens to stumble upon a most peculiar person and……what looked to be a stand, something she had as well. She slowly walks over to them, curious to know more about this whole situation.]

-@for-the-future-of-mankind and/or Majima Mod

[???]

...

(Finally, someone new around here. Let's see what they've got.)

*What you believe to be this person's stand dissapears. After a moment, however, you notice your wallet has gone missing and this person has approached you.

[???]

I don't believe I've seen you around before. What's your name?

[the-silver-peahen-residence]

||Between bloodlines||

~~Reserved A/O/B au thread with @within-the-resort ~~

Teru Mikami was well known for what he does. To being a criminal prosecutor during the day to insure all that crossed the line was taken down. Everyone knew not to mess with him and yet, this was only remaining quiet to it.

However during the night, he was a freelance assassin given missions to kill bad targets. Right now, he was on the roof of his next target, from the notes he gotten. Though, he was well known due to his skills but also being the strongest Alpha in the group.

Right now for his target, he was after the well known Patterson family. A heartless bloodline that seems to only see the rich for their own needs. He's heard other assassins tried to take them out but not all of them was successful. Some took out a few, others died in the job. However, Teru has gotten a lot more and was done taking down another a few weeks ago. Now he got another one.

"So....Jacob Patterson...tch, another one...this shouldn't take too long.." He said going to look for a way to find him but remains hidden while keeping quiet.