@missautumn liked for a chappell starter !! | coffee
Coffee. It seemed like the safest exchange to have given their past. Dinner was too intimate, drinks were too dangerous, but coffee was a fine gray area that Chey deemed she could handle. It wasn't always this complicated, but their past was colorful and feelings on her part were all kinds of mixed up these days. They were great friends once, then something more, and now nearing strangers. They fell into these old patterns of rekindling a flame that more than likely just needed to be put out forever.
That's when it hit her. It's never just coffee. Deciding to abandon their entire coffee date before they got there, she made a bee line for the door of the coffee shop to leave. Busted. Just as she pushed the door open, there they stood on the other side, clear witness to her running for it. "Hi," she stammered. "I was, uh, gonna go grab something from my car." It was a bad lie. "But you're here. Hi. Did I already say that?"
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@kidfrommodesto liked for a starter !
he would never have agreed to this in a thousand lifetimes if this man wasn't someone louis had trusted. but his publicist had pushed for it, and with louis's account of his life and their relationship so widespread now with the publication of molloy's book... lestat cared little for the court of public opinion, but there was, in sloane's words, damage control to be done. he finds this whole thing horribly garish–– the way the set has been dressed up, the little props, the book so innocently placed on a side table. its very presence burns in lestat's periphery–– the pages filled with ugly truths and beautiful ones, alongside things he doesn't quite consider fair. and perhaps he's a little vindictive when he sends a spasm towards the other man's throat–– a vampire who hasn't told the world of what he is yet, when he plays the role of other. brows flick up–– an invitation to start, because he won't.
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@sunliights liked for a starter from their wishlist ♡
muse : jesse morrison. hetersexual. he / him.
plot in source.
" im not trying to be an asshole. im just saying i don't know what you see in that guy. he's not good for you."
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@revulnance / starter call !
𖤓°⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ❝ oh , wow ! ❞ hands balled into fists as joy giddily brought her hands to her chest and bounced in excitement. she giggled , utterly pleased , and spun around their bedroom in a new green dress. ❝ look at how it sparkles ! and the way it T W I R L S ! ooooh , DISGUST , you just have the BEST sense of style ! ❞
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❝ you're not getting rid of me that easy. ❞
@fals3nd, for rey.
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muse: blanche reid. mid twenties. certified nanny and aspiring graphic artist. brought up extremely religious, which leaves her both repressed and rebellious, and the combo kind sucks for her.
open to: m/f/nb.
based.
sixty to one hundred beats per minute. that's how fast the heart should pump, blanche knows, for the average, healthy human. but what if said human is facing a masked killer? one that, if she had to guess, offed her friends? would one hundred and twenty be out of the question? the thought does little to ease her mind as she whimpers, back pressing against a tree, eyes squeezing shut as she finds her forehead pressing against their mask. "i'll do whatever you want," she pleas, trying her best to sound confident, rather than terrified. "i — i'll lie to the police and say i never saw you." / @softkillins
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❛ would you sit still ? you're gonna get an infection if you don't let me clean this up. ❜
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closed starter for @supercutts
"please, please, please don't make me cry when i spent hours doing my makeup." eyes glistening, she adds, "don't embarrass me, please."
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closed starter for @casualscx from georgia kincaid !!
"tell me you don't love me and i'll go. tell me you feel nothing for me and i'll leave you alone forever." georgia said to the other with a small sigh as she looked at them.
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She stumbled over the threshold with a surprised little "oof!" when the deadbolt gave way so suddenly and the door fell open, nearly taking her with it. The girl burst into a fit of giggles as soon as she righted herself, managing to straighten back up on her heels and pull her key out of the lock without much more of a struggle. It wasn't until she turned to head into the living room that she realized she'd had an audience the entire time. "Oh! Hi, guys!" Wendy greeted diplomatically with another drunken giggle. Her little skirt flounced around her thighs as she helped herself into their circle and perched on the arm of his chair. "How's boy's night?"
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i'd like to write for more characters
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" open up ! i come bearing gifts ! " of course, by gifts she's referring to the basket of baked goods freshly prepared in her bakery that very morning. clear as day, it was easy for anyone to see that meliora's favorite way to show her affection was through carefully curated pastry recipes — when they answer the door, mel beams, holding up the weathered basket in her hands. " i made sure to prepare two of each of your favorites ! " — ♡૮꒰•༝ •。꒱ა @luvticon
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@slumpcd liked for a starter from their wishlist ♡
muse : sebastian aquino. bisexual. he / him.
( f / nb preferred ).
plot based in the source.
" i don't understand why anyone, let alone you, would care about me. i'm not worth your nor anyone's time. im just a no one."
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@fallenstcr asked: 💬
“i thought we promised each other we would stop this the moment either of us caught feelings, so why didn’t you tell me and let it get this bad?”
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closed starter for @somewhatdxmaged for kayla
cameryn was not the type to fuck around. she liked to live on the edge though. that was her whole aesthetic. the blonde raised her eyebrow as she looked at her girlfriend, "listen, you can totally say no but i have kind of a crazy idea."
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muse: alaric von declaremont. vampire, so super fucking old. petty, vindictive, bored, charismatic, fun, the overall worst.
open to: m/f/nb
based.
"so are you saying you aren't going to invite me in?" never has a concept been so foreign to alaric, especially because he thinks he can see the desire in their eyes. sees it in the way their fingers grip the door, like they're just dying to pull it aside and let him in. and yet still they resist. such petty, human reservations. if he were mortal, he's sure he'd push his way past them, but he physically can't anymore. so he waits. "because that'd be an awful shame." / @softkillins
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