#ofscavengcrs

[mcrcki]

they had been enjoying the market, the hat shops stall had been doing well enough that sophie felt like she might actually get some more foot traffic in while she was open. of course, most people were more interested in the tailoring aspect, as well as some of her warmer winter hats but it was at least something. better than no one stopping by at all. they looked up as another customer paused inside their tent, warm smile settling on their lips as she moved towards the other. “all of our winter items are two for the price of one, if you’re interested.” she started, but paused as the other’s face registered, staring back at them with eyes wide, a panicked feeling washing over them. “i-- i’m sorry-- we’re--” this felt impossible, it had to be..

// winter market starter for jessie cook ( @ofxscavengcrs​ )

[eclectic-muses]

@ofcscavengcrs​

“Please don’t.  . .think into much of this”  The elf said.  “Do you perhaps have a cloth I can clean myself off”  Iselmyr got him in trouble. . .again.  To be fair it also saved him

[justfcrkicks]

@ofscavengcrs — oliver & thea

“speedy!” oliver’s voice was urgent as he yelled out to his sister. “on your left,” he warned, kicking one of the robbers square in the jaw, then flipping another over to give himself a moment to line up a shot. quickly nocking an arrow and letting it fly, only hesitating afterwards to watch it zip past thea’s head and straight into the chest of the assailant about to attack her from the side. of course, oliver was certain she could have handled him herself, but there was no harm in giving her a little assistance. cocking his arm back, he quickly jabbed the previously-flipped robber in the face, making sure that everyone of them was unconscious before he eased up, finally smiling as he started to walk toward his sister. “good work tonight. as usual.” he wasn’t typically one for literal pats on the back, but it was so unfortunately rare they spent any time together lately, oliver didn’t hesitate to place an assuring hand on her shoulder. “i’ll take care of it from here. i’m sure you’ve got something better to do than hang around here. or someone to see,” he added teasingly. the night crawler employees loved to gossip, and lately they couldn’t stop talking about thea, and a guy she appeared to be getting pretty friendly with.

[magickhearts-blog]

@ofscavengcrs for a closed starter 

The elf was writing some things down while on his day off of work.  Even when he’s not working he finds a way to not leave his job.  Some say he’s a workaholic others say he’s just obsessed. . .truth his he’s lonely.  He knows why he’s lonely and Iselmyr knows why he’s lonely but. . .Aloth can’t do anything for fear of being run out again.  It’s very double edged.  Sloth looks up when someone approaches him.  “Can I help you ?”  Well so much for not working. 

[enduringsouls]

KARA / @ofscavengcrs

                    there’s a peace to this place, lena notes. true, there’s distress over what they’re all doing here & how they’d get back home. but it said something about lena luthor’s life if she preferred this over what’s back home— a home that’s filled with assassination attempts from the other luthor’s, aliens trying to kill her for what lillian did, & citizens harassing her for what lex did. & while she prefers to stay here, she knows of her duty— to restore l-corp, to do good. thus, with a heavy heart & a straining mind, the young luthor heiress finds herself settled in front of a donut shop, ignoring the dozen sugary confections she’s bought & reading research after research in hopes of figuring a way out of this place.

[storiesbecame-a-blog]

starter for @ofscavengcrs ( wanda ) !

    “Oooh. You’re that lady with the red magic. The -- the swooshy, destroy-everything-in-my-path kinda deal. I like that...can you lift stuff with your mind? Or wait, can you READ minds? Because I heard you can read minds.”

    With his arms folded, The Grandmaster regards the woman with a pleased, albeit CURIOUS expression. This world is so BORING -- it’s hard to find anything worth paying attention to. But a lady with powers? That’s something The Grandmaster could potentially make use of.

    If she didn’t crack his skull wide open first.

    “I don’t mean to be rude -- you can call me The Grandmaster. I’m not really “The Grandmaster” of anything right now. Considering this isn’t Sakaar. And I don’t have my melting stick handy. But feel free to call me that anyway!”

[sirius-blac]

@ofscavengcrs​ - padfoot and moony

one might think that because sirius black spent many long nights slaving away at a bar, he wouldn’t want to spend his night off in one. one would be wrong. sirius had found himself at the seven devils on this lovely thursday evening, and he was only, at last count, two beers in when he started to appraise his options at the other bar stools. it was barely seven o’ clock and pickings were slim, but... there was something about one particular derriere that called to him, and he sidled up next to its owner, pleased to acknowledge that this guy’s face wasn’t small potatoes either. “hey, trish, another one of these, and whatever he’s drinking, right?”

[drvcxrys]

(¸.• ♛ → Right now, she was in the park, just on this bench and trying not to think in anything else, honestly, all of this was just perfect for her not to think about anything else and just focus on one thing and it was to be in calm and just here. A small sigh escaped from her lips, not  really noticing that someone was near her “Maybe we didn’t exactly chose to be here but...it could be worse....”

@ofscavengcrs (Rogue) liked for a starter

[abigailtcte]

“bobby honestly had no idea what to do about his surroundings and the information he had learned was difficult for him to swallow. in his time line he was still facing lucifer and the crap heap that had thrown at them but to sam and dean? well he was long dead. dead. "yanno’ i’m gonna’ have to start using this stick to beat the sense into all of you.” he’d already threatened dean but sam had so far gotten away without the threat but her? she was getting it served on a plate with fries. “you trying to give me a bleeding heart attack? just bursting in here like that.” he was old, old and crippled but still able to walk so that was something. “it’s good to see you, kid.” he meant it, a smile reaching his features. his usual tests and reserved behaviour had gone out the window considering he was in the same position as she was. how could he judge?

@ofscavengcrs

[bcautifulchaos]

@ofscavengcrs ( hugo )

“you look awfully familiar.” the french witch expressed, intently looking at the male. he looked like two people she’d met in hogwarts, harry potter’s close friends. she found it quite odd how much he resembled the weasley’s yet he also looked like hermionie. he could even pass as their child. “i am fleur.” she added with a polite smile.

[eclectic-muses]

@ofcscavengcrs​ 

“Yeahhhh I’m okay.”  The werewolf groaned.  “Just. . .had a rough night”  That’s one word for it.  “You. . .have a health potion or something ?”

[justfcrkicks]

@ofscavengcrs — mon-el & kara

it’d been weeks, and the two had crossed paths here and there in the office, but not once had mon-el noticed any signs of recognition from kara. they were practically strangers to each other. he had intentionally kept his distance from her once he realized she wasn’t going to remember him, only to keep an eye on her for now, see if he could subtly influence the memories to surface. that hadn’t worked yet, and keeping this secret from her was beginning to be too much to bear. anyone who knew mon-el—or mike, rather, since he had revived that old alias for his time here in limbo—knew that patience wasn’t his strong suit, and neither was managing to actually keep a secret. that was especially true when it came to things and people he felt strongly about, and kara was at the very top of his list. setting his boss’s coffee down on the desk, he started making his way back toward the elevators, eyes perking up when he noticed he’d be walking past the kryptonian woman. he would have waited until later to do this, but there was no time like the present. “hey, kara, could i talk to you for a minute?” he asked, continuing to walk on in the direction she’d just come from, stopping by the copy machine, which was around a corner and away from prying eyes so they’d have a little privacy for their conversation. “i should have told you this sooner, and i probably shouldn’t be springing this on you now, but i… we used to know each other.”

[undefinedgucci-blog]

      ღ      ‘archiekins, can you please slow down?’ veronica sighed as she wrapped her hand in archie’s. their walk was soon interrupted by a voice behind them, causing veronica to spin on her heel, facing the girl. @ofscavengcrs​ (aj)

[enduringsouls]

closed starter for kara danvers ( @ofscavengcrs )

                    “  you’re here !  ”  a bright smile forms as she caught sight of the blonde, her thumb pressing the lock button on the side of her phone & pocketing it immediately. she’s spent the past few minutes waiting by the park bench, eyes glancing every so often at the bright screen, waiting for any sign— whether it be a simple ‘on my way’ or a ‘can’t come’. worry had illogically filled her from time to time, especially as their set time passed. but now that she’s here. a thumb is quickly waved to the back of her shoulder, motioning to the street across,  “  it’s not here but i have a surprise. i’d blindfold you but...  ”  her fingers tap the flesh in front of her own ear, motioning kara’s superhearing capabilities— as well as her other super senses.  “  follow me ?  ”

[cursehqs]

rey is .ofscavengcrs

follow !

[drvcxrys]

(¸.• ♛ → “Okay, honestly, I don’t see the problem by doing that” She says now looking at the guy with a small shrug and crossing her arms, but still with the wallet that she just stole “Sometimes you need to do what you need to do and in my case is to have some things to survive here, just like in the isle”

@ofscavengcrs (Herkie) liked for a starter