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[abrvcadvbra]

continuation from here @soulwrites

eric was right - the opinion of others shouldn't bother nothing. what did it matter if someone believed a lie? why care if someone sent glares her way whenever eric was around? they were longtime friends who have seen the absolute worst in each other and yet - still they remain. that's truly all that should've mattered.

but it didn't.

living in a small town sucked. especially after moving back from being in one of the nation's most crammed cities where no one knew her or of her. none of her family members were revered or feared. she was simply cassandra davidson. now there were titles after her name: cassandra davidson: daughter of the police chief, sister of an fbi agent, sibling to the owner of the popular cafe and sister to the town's wedding planner. might as well put a sign on her forehead with 'black sheep' written on it. cassandra davidson: bartender, cat mom, addict.

"you know how people talk in this town," she started with a sigh. "about me." a handful of people knew about her time in the big apple. those people she trusted to not speak a word about her demons. however, one of those people was her brother. despite the rekindling of their siblingship, cassie worries nate dropped the news to one of their other sisters, or worst, their father. "i'm already the 'least likely to succeed' davidson. i don't need 'homewrecker' being another reason for my dad to hate me." her statement forced a shake from her head as her face scrunched. "i know that sounds dumb but these daddy issues run deep."

[nonintegrity]

hello hello everybody! i'm just hopping in here to let you know that things caught up to me after i got off hiatus; for now, i'm going to have to drop all of my threads and connections (unless i'm actively plotting with you rn and/or message you!!) since i'm gonna revamp daehyun's wanted connections page! i need to keep his connections straighter in my head, so i'm gonna go in and make separate pages for his connections with individual muses. in the meantime, for some lighthearted, first meeting/connection-free, jumping-off-point starters, please ♥ this post! capping at 5 for now ;)

[maerps]

discord writing, perhaps?

[troublesomecousin]

@fcllederage

"Well, if it isn't the star of the evening...don't tell me you're heading out already. Is your coach about to turn back into a pumpkin or somethin'?"

[ragebuilt]

cont.  from  here  with  @coldfrcnt.

Anya  was  always  one  thing  first  and  foremost  ,  a  watcher.   Always  quiet  ,  always  watching  ,  always  filing  information  away  for  when  they  needed  it  later.         (  a  skill  that  had  come  in  handy  one  more  than  one  occasion.  )   It  didn't  matter  what  it  was.   A  conversation  between  two  people  who  didn't  know  she  was  there  listening  ,  or  in  this  case  ,  paying  enough  attention  to  see  the  need  for  the  item  to  be  fixed  ,  and  jumping  into  action  to  correct  the  issue.   Another  thing  they  were  known  for  being  ,  a  pretty  good  fixer.

A  small  prideful  smile  found  itself  spreading  across  their  features  ,  showing  the  closest  thing  that  amounted  to  appreciation.   Mostly  due  to  not  know  how  to  show  said  appreciation.      (  it's  still  something  she's  learning  to  show  over  just  a  plain  slate.  )   It's  progress  though.   And  well  earned.   It  hadn't  been  the  easiest  of  fixes  either.   At  one  point  ,  it  gave  them  enough  trouble  that  they  were  ready  to  give  up  on  the  whole  thing.   Still  ,  she  persisted  ,  and  even  surprised  herself  a  bit  with  how  well  it  all  fit.

❛  You  think  so?  ❜   She  didn't  know  much  of  anything  about  what  she  inherited  from  who.   Knowledge  on  her  parents  was  far  from  anywhere  near  the  list  of  things  she  knew  ,  for  good  reason  more  likely  than  not.   His  guess  was  probably  as  good  as  theirs.   With  holster  placed  back  where  it  belonged  ,  Anya  tilted  her  head  as  if  to  give  a  final  verdict.   ❛  Looks  just  like  it  used  to.  ❜   There  was  a  content  nod  ,  before  moving  to  the  table  to  continue  with  her  fussing  with  her  knives.   Inspecting  them  for  any  chinks  in  the  blade. 

[overpoweredmumu]

The aroma of freshly ground coffee wafted heavily throughout the shop, along with the smell of freshly baked patisseries. Yara found herself sitting in the small coffee shop, just watching the world go by. Staring down at the thick ceramic mug, she noticed the steam that had risen from it when she had first placed it on the table had disappeared, hinting at how long she had been there.

[tightropc]

life got the best of me! restarting things in hopes that i'll be much more active going into the new year <3

[apoapsis]

Been hittin some ruff patches so i apologize for the absence but things are feelin pretty normal ish again

Hit the like if you'd like a seasonal starter?

[abrvcadvbra]

// @multxfacies

"I cannot believe I - a forty year old woman - is getting bullied by a gremlin." Heather shook her head as she finished venting about the latest verbal atrocities she's been subjected to by her six year old daughter. Many claimed boys were hard to raise. Heather wanted to throw in a chip and argue girls were. Trixie wanted to get into a pissing match over a book, Heather didn't didn't write the damn thing. "To be told that I apparently can't read by a creature who can’t read in the first place and she wants her uncle to read to her at night is diabolical."

[kowaindar0u]

//

spent all weekend hanging out with friends and finally got to play some baldy gate with my sister after months of her not having (reliable) internet !!! yay !!!

tomorrow (evening, probably) as i mentioned before I'm gonna try and get to my replies :3

tonight i have a headache so I'm gonna take a shower and chillax some before I go to bed 😔

[the-messenger-of-the-gods]

I like giving you ideas! You as a giant sea beast woman, serving an ocean goddess. Rising up from the sea beneath ships that are trespassing on her realm. Not destroying them, but playing them, and anyone on there. Maybe even taking some tinies that strike your fancy with you... and one day, you maybe get confronted by the goddess you serve about this? But instead of punishing you for it, she makes herself big as well, and you two play together with the tinies.

Or alternatively, you just rising from the sea on a beach, slamming boobs down on a it to the general shock of people there

lmaooo slamming giant boobs onto a beach is hilarious tho feel like i’m more into the inconspicuous lean and pretending not to notice the littlefolk trying not to stare at tits as tall if not taller than they are. like oh sorry, did you guys have a boat to pull up at this spot on the dock? no? thanks then.

as far as serving an ocean goddess as a sea monster, a two giant option does sound plenty fun, especially if different heights are involved. i’m also thinking something along less-friendly lines sounds fun too lmao. summoned to feast upon crews responsible for oil spills or shark finning, for example. preying upon those who thought the depths were theirs for the plundering. then maybe comforting the ever doting little goddess who always provides for her creatures.

[keeps-ache]

okay, my plotting

[deathxproof]

Starter Call !! Rory!Master

Rory Williams was Rory Williams, it’s just that Rory Williams was also the Master. Was is the operative word, here. Post-Missy, the Master regenerated from Missy and immediately fobwatched himself into Rory Williams’ body for a myriad of reasons— namely to avoid himself, and also avoid the Doctor. You can see how well that went. Read More About Rory!Master / Darvill!Master Here !

!! Like or Interact for a Starter !! !! For a Starter starting with Rory and (opening the watch) into the Master, Like and/or Leave a <3 In The Replies Please !!

[ninthnocturne]

[infernalbarbarian]

karlach's chest and eyes glowing blue when she's horny... i've been thinking about it too much.

[hvbris]

Also a little PSA:

When I follow or follow back someone, I'll shoot them a DM. It's an ice breaker and usually leads to plotting so I can start new things with new mutuals. Answering this message is usually the fastest way to start an interaction with me. I get that some people are shy or uncomfortable with messages, but if I see no other attempts at reaching out (sending or answering asks, filling out my interest tracker, liking a starter call, replying to an open, etc etc) I will eventually softblock. No hard feelings! But I follow people because I want to write with them.