#lets begin! - starters

[soulsbetrayed]

//anyone want a random starter?

[harteatiing]

// Heyyy, go ahead and ♥️ like ♥️ for a lyric starter ! Multis pls specify who you'd like one for !

[warriorled]

you know the drill, like this post for a short starter. might be a one - liner, might be a short para, but will definitely be something short and simple that can always evolve into something longer later.

[pumaskulls]

Doodling a PMD oc of mine named Slate! I should play as them on a file again soon 🤔

[sansgout]

@howthesleeplesswander || r-r-r-r-rodyyyyy !! (´｡• ᵕ •｡`) ♡

“It’s a wristwatch.”

Which seemed obvious, but the way Rody just stared like a complete idiot at the thing convinced Vincent he needed to elaborate. He felt a little stitch snag in his brow, barely resisted rolling his eyes before he extended his free hand, palm up, and waggled his fingers in a universal gesture of hand it over. But what he meant, really, was give me your hand: and he didn’t wait for Rody to comply.

“Since you don’t seem to own a clock,” Vincent continued as he took the other’s wrist and latched the watch around it himself. A moment spent adjusting the tightness, deliberating between two notches on the belt before settling on the snugger, and his gaze again locked on that dumb look Rody was still sporting. “I took the liberty of setting alarms.” His finger tapped the clock’s face. “So you don’t keep showing up to work panting like a dog.”

And even when he was done with his adjustments, his touch lingered. The fingers cradling Rody’s wrist involuntarily brushed along those two jutting bones, briefly skating over a rhythmic pulse. Vincent let a loud breath fan through his nose, and he broke away. One final squeeze, a jerk of his hand— Rody was set free.

His thumb rode up his own forearm as if it sought a ghost of that sensation. After a contemplative beat, “And learn how to tie a tie.” Vincent nodded to the sad piece of fabric hanging around his employee’s neck. “You can at the very least pretend to be professional.”

[front-facing-pokemon]

[fadinglights]

it’s  safe  to  say  that  eva  didn’t  expect  them  to  fight  when  she  went  to  hang  out  with  yongguk  today  and  definitely  not  over  something  so  trivial.  perhaps  it  would  be  wisest  for  eva  to  distance  herself  from  these  close-knit  roommates  altogether,  as  she  can't  help  but  wonder  if  they  may  be  simply  too  alike  for  her  own  good.  after  all,  isn't  it  a  pattern  for  her  to  become  involved  with  people  who  are  sweet  to  her  only  in  the  beginning?  it’s  laughable,  really.  eva's  brow  furrows  in  a  frown  as  the  doorbell  suddenly  interrupts  the  reverie  she  had  been  hoping  to  find  in  her  soothing  bubble  bath  after  binging  her  favourite  show.  tugging  her  bathrobe  self-consciously,  she  hesitates  for  a  moment  before  finally  opening  the  door.  "why  are  you  here?"  the  coldness  in  eva's  tone  is  a  stark  contrast  to  how  she  has  spoken  to  him  in  the  past.  but  then  again,  he  has  never  treated  her  as  poorly  as  he  did  earlier.  "i  didn't  pick  up  for  a  reason,  you  know."  she  pointedly  reminds  him,  still  brimming  with  anger  over  his  earlier  behaviour. / @gcholdtrops

[reallyrandomtj]

Rp Starter: @dreamscapesalesstore

Sitting together in the living room of the doctors home, Meilu and Dr Ratio had finally reached the end of discussions involving details they felt were necessary to finalize the contract between the two individuals.

"The main goal of this contract is for me to save enough money to purchase my own property. The main condition of me living here is to allow me to focus on my studies to achieve a satisfactory enough grade by the end of the 'school' year for me to stay until I successfully purchase my own place to live.

HOWEVER if by the end of the school year, if I haven't reached a bare minimum 'passing grade' over all studied subjects we are in agreement that I move out unless discussed otherwise. Are you fully satisfied with these terms?" Meilu calmly explained the terms, her gaze fully focused on the doctor.

At the time of this discussion, Meilu had already spent about a month adjusting to a classroom environment in two separate subjects - social studies and history - to make absolutely sure she could uphold her part of the contract from the beginning which focused heavily on education in a foreign world to her - she wasn't here to waste his time and resources!

[ikarosxflight]

Starter || @maregiis

"Whoa, they weren't kidding-icus! Guess the rumors are true; the Underdrome has returned. No wonder the monster activity has died down; they're all duking it over in there-icus. I guess that's a good thing?"

It was widely understood by mortals and gods alike that venturing willingly into the Underworld was not something to be taken lightly. However, when Palutena, the beloved Goddess, expressed her curiosity about the rumors, she turned to her faithful Captain, Pit, without hesitation. What followed was a peculiar blend of emotions as Pit grappled with a wave of nostalgia. Here, in the heart of the Underworld, it all began - the perilous journey that saw him return to Skyworld, the epic rescue mission to save his Goddess, and the relentless battle against the malevolent Medusa.

As his mind was flooded with memories of past adventures, he couldn't help but feel an overwhelming connection with his former self, a self that had transformed from an insignificant, weak angel to a formidable warrior. Pit wasn't sure if that angel was even alive anymore.

Two voices snap him out of his thoughts, and he quickly hides behind a nearby boulder, slightly peeking to the side. It was Hades, Lord of the Underworld, and someone else, a figure shrouded in mystery. Pit's curiosity is piqued, but he cannot see them, only Hades' back.

"You see, in my coliseum, EVERYONE gets to join! No need to have a nanny goat give you permission, or, well, your Master, to say the least. In fact, I'm all about equality, and I can guarantee you the time of your after life! All I require is a teensy itsy little signature right here. Just gotta make sure if you're actually serious about joining, no biggie. So PLEASE sign right here."

The Lord of the Dead holds up a scroll written in a language his victim cannot even read, and with his other hand, he offers the black feathered quill for them to grab. Hades is doing his best to contain his excitement for fooling helping the Princess fulfill her desires... Of course, at the cost of her soul, but hey, that's part of the fine print, and who's to say Hades had to go into the details, the boring stuff.

"That doesn't sound good... Hades doesn't get out of his way for just anyone, either. What are you planning, you old creep-icus?" Pit whispers to himself, swallowing thickly as he watches the scene unfold. Yet he couldn't shake off this twisting feeling in his heart. Maybe he better investigate this, too, but for now, he stays hidden.

[gcholdtrops]

shooting a closed starter for: @fadinglights

             "  can  we  please  just  talk  about  this,  leah.  "  jihoon  spoke,  seriousness  sharp  and  clear  in  tone  of  voice,  eyes  gazing  over  at  his  wife  who  was  a  mess.  who  could  really  blame  her  ?  the  worst  news  had  gotten  out  and  jihoon  himself  was  a  mess  but,  he  had  no  right  to  be  mad  when  he  was  at  fault.  "  i  don't  know  how  it  happened  but,  i  am  sorry.  okay  ?  "

[soulsbetrayed]

//kurokumo rodya's on my mind so starter call?

[harteatiing]

Beep beep ! This is a Starter Call !!

Feel free to like this post for one ! Multimuses, please specify who you would like yours for !

[sailorshadzter]

Taylor Swift Lyrics That Convince Me She's a Jonsa

feel free to send as writing prompts <3

The rest of the world was black and white, but we were in screaming color

We were built to fall apart, then fall back together

When the sun came up, you were lookin' at me

Long night, with your hands up in my hair, echoes of your footsteps on the stairs

And you should think about the consequence of you touching my hand in a darkened room

I feel like I might sink and drown and die

My love had been frozen, deep blue, but you painted me golden

You said there was nothing in the world that could stop it

I loved you in spite of deep fears that the world would divide us

He built a fire just to keep me warm

Trust him like a brother, yeah, you know I did one thing right

Starry eyes sparking up my darkest night

Slowly I said, "You don't need to save me, but would you run away with me?"

I'm always waiting for you to be waiting below

Said, "I'm fine," but it wasn't true, I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you

And I snuck in through the garden gate, every night that summer just to seal my fate

Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

My heart's been borrowed and yours has been blue

All's well that ends well to end up with you

Help me hold on to you

I search for your dark side

I wake in the night, I pace like a ghost

It's you and me, there's nothing like this

And I hope I never lose you, hope it never ends

I see you everywhere

Tryna find a part of me that you didn't touch

Quiet my fears with the touch of your hand

I know heaven's a thing, I go there when you touch me, honey

I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you

I've been sleeping so long in a twenty-year dark night

I wounded the good and I trusted the wicked

Maybe you ran with the wolves and refused to settle down

I once believed love would be (black and white), but it's golden (golden)

You drew stars around my scars, but now I'm bleeding

Marked me like a bloodstain, I knew you

But I knew you'd linger like a tattoo kiss

I knew you'd haunt all of my what-ifs

And I knew you'd come back to me

I think I've seen this film before and I didn't like the ending

Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me

Those eyes add insult to injury

There is no amount of cryin' I can do for you

All this time, we always walked a very thin line

And if I'm on fire, you'll be made of ashes, too

And I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home

And I still talk to you when I'm screaming at the sky

I know they said the end is near

I'm still a believer but I don't know why

I'm still trying everything to keep you looking at me

Whispers of "Are you sure?" "Never have I ever before"

With you, I fall down

But you dream of some epiphany, just one single glimpse of relief to make some sense of what you've seen

But I'm a fire and I'll keep your brittle heart warm

I am ash from your fire

You knew it still hurts underneath my scars

Wherever you stray, I follow

Head on the pillow, I could feel you sneaking in

Show me the places where the others gave you scars

Your touch brought forth an incandescent glow

My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand

Your opal eyes are all I wish to see

My house of stone, your ivy grows and now I'm covered in you

It's a goddamn blaze in the dark and you started it

It's the goddamn fight of my life and you started it

I see you every day now

I feel you, no matter what

And I wake with your memory over me

And time can't stop me quite like you did

My hand was the one you reached for

And maybe it's the past that's talking

[garlculean]

𝐄HI A TUTTI !!! Say, if you're interested in starting a RP with your good ol' selfish and greedy man W A R I O then please, like this post and I will get around to making us a little short starter. Interested in something longer? Feel free to then send me a IM and we can plot something out together⸺ ANDIAMO!

[egittae]

let's hope anodyne isn't behind this | lambert & duessel (axe +1)

@obsidiendo

It was straightforward, very much so.

This one house of Leicester, who Lambert managed to somehow remember the name of- Riegan, the same same from that house leader kid of the Golden Deer, had been boasting about its latest findings: a mine that somehow hadn’t been spotted until now, apparently rich with minerals and that could definitely offer a powerful boost to the territory’s commerce. It seemed almost too good to be true in Lambert’s eyes- he may have weak memory, but he does have enough knowledge to be aware that mines don’t just show up like that- but anyway. Good for them, right?

Until Lambert was given the information that for whatever reason, that mine seemed rather dangerous. There was no explanation on why exactly, with everything being fairly vague. And now he, alongside another teacher, had been given the task to approach the area for some recon- both to check if the reports about the mine were indeed real, and also have a better idea of why it was considered so dangerous.

“I can only hope that there are no monsters inside that thing. Mostly because fighting a monster inside a cramped, dark cave sounds like the recipe for disaster.” Lambert spoke out loud, standing just before the perimeter tape set by Riegan authorities to keep onlookers from getting too close. He couldn’t see much of the mine from there- just forest and rocks, but he could identify a path that would most definitely lead to its entrance.

It felt strange, how natural that felt to him. Faerghus has many mines too, doesn’t it?

Why was he so familiar with those aspects? Wasn’t he just a soldier?

Breaking into a sigh, he rested one hand on his hip- covered in armor, before facing his companion. A big, strong guy a little older than him who seemed like quite the battle veteran. He was a teacher of the Golden Deer, and Lambert needed him to tag along because as an Ashen Wolves teacher he didn’t have clearance to come by himself. He wouldn’t protest, though! A partner is always welcome for recons. “Did you get anything from those guards, Duessel? Any information on what is in there or is it a true case of look around and find out?”

Not that Lambert was against it, no. Even more if it meant ensuring the miners’ safety- which was his priority at this point. Resources were cool and all, but Lambert didn’t quite agree with the idea of them coming at the price of the miners’ safety.

“What could be in there to even justify all of this…I expect to see literal walls of gold and silver at this point.” He frowned. He couldn’t help but wonder if the authorities were hiding something from the public.

[multisuperfluity]

Here's the general starter call for this blog.

Remember to specify a muse, otherwise it will be completely random when I make these! And please only like this post if you plan on actually answering the starter I send out.