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“ Hey... This is random but how do you think coffee from a machine at home compares to coffee you buy at a store? ”
#snw cnvs#Ezekiel. / ic.#i'm sorry i'm out of brain juice#i've been trying to come up with a decent starter for DAYS......#i hope this is ok
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❛ don’t be rude. share your gummy bears. ❜ eita n max
They had left the gas station miles behind them now. Max had taken the opportunity to stock up on some road snacks while Eita filled up the RV’s annoyingly massive gas tank. Now they were zipping along down a nearly empty European motorway. Max had his feet pulled up on the passenger seat, watching trees pass by against a non-descript, countryside. He plucked one gummy bear, then another in his mouth as the miles ticked away.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a hand encroaching on his territory from the driver’s seat. Max shifted his gummy bears just a bit further out of reach. Seemingly undeterred, Eita leaned a bit further, extending his reach.
Max reached out and gave it a ginger little smack, prompting Eita’s complaint.
“Rude is trying to take without asking,” Max declared. “Perhaps next time, plan ahead and buy your own travel snacks. Aren’t you the expert at road trips here?” Joking as he was, Max was aware that there was likely food in the RV somewhere that Eita was unable to access due to being the only one present who had a driver’s license.
“But I’m a gracious and generous demigod, consider these sweet treats my payment for the ride.” Max tilted the bag Eita’s direction. “You’re welcome.”
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@snw-cnvs * ✶ ❪ cont. from here┊☓ ❫
Okay, he was seriously getting tired of all these rejections! While the guy didn’t dump out the contents and waste them like usual (he was extremely grateful for that, actually), he was tired of always having to jump through hoops to even try to get this guy to take better care of himself. So what if Fossarius could kill him if he stepped out of line--his own paranoia wouldn’t let him live until he got some progress!
Almost glaring at the container that was shoved back into his hands, Keith let out a loud sigh, his voice clearly showcasing his irritation at this constantly repeated scenario, ❝ Look, this stuff ain’t poisoned or dangerous! You should know me by now, right? I don’t even have the heart to do it let alone the materials for something like that! ❞
But thank goodness he actually had a spare set of plastic cutlery on him. He always did when he had to deliver food to someone or was planning to--it was there just in case the person being gifted it didn’t have anything to use. Supporting the container on his dead weight of a left hand, he popped open the fork from the plastic and opened the lid to the container, ❝ I make sure all the groceries I buy are fresh as possible, you know. So if I can show you this isn’t laced with whatever, would you at least have some of it?! ❞
Without waiting for an answer, he stabbed a few of the spinach leaves along with a bit of carrot and diced cucumber with the fork. After taking the bite and clearing his throat, he looked back at his companion, ❝ Good enough demonstration of perfectly healthy food or are you still too paranoid to trust me? ❞
#fossarius┊ѕиω ¢иνѕ ✶ *#snw cnvs#* ✶ ❪❪ in character ❫.#* ✶ ❪ a world set in the time and world of the present┊❛ мσ∂єяи νєяѕє ❜ ❫#;; wow his tolerance went bye#;; finally some semblance of main verse personality :'))#;; i missed it so much#* ✶ ❪ i don’t even know why i bother with you half the time┊❛ кєιтн / fσѕѕαяιυѕ ❜ ❫
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“ s-sorry, did you say something ?? ”
#ahhh hi !!!!#do with this starter whatever you feel like ^^;;#snw cnvs#└✩┊¦::♥*♡*:。.。 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒶𝒽𝒶𝓀𝒾~ ¦ 「ic」 。.。:*♡*♥
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Daiana meandered into an art class with both hands occupied with a colourful kid’s cup from the Olive Garden she just came from-- the one in which she refused to eat anything other than bread off of other people’s plates. Titio had taken her here with him so he could meet a client, but she had managed to slip away while he was distracted, and now she found herself in a huge room filled with people painting quietly on little walls sitting in front of them.
She sipped on her juice absently as she sauntered in, observing all the people and their art. Moments passed before she spotted a guy near the corner of the room with a particularly colourful landscape, and her lips parted in wonder at the colours. It only took two seconds for her legs ( which, at times, seemed to have a mind of their own ) to carry her to the piece. Her tiny fingers reached out then, aiming to touch the wondrous art.
And they did! And now there were tiny fingerprints on the canvas and there was paint on her tiny fingers, and now she stared up at the boy with her eyes wide and her mouth open in shock. She didn’t expect the paint to be wet. She did feel a bit of panic because she messed up his painting, but she only slowly backed away from him, sipping her juice and wiping the paint on her clothes.
“ Sorry . . . ”
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“I hope this isn’t too much to ask but... you don’t happen to have a spare umbrella on you at all...? It seems mine...” He just sort of gestures to the broken umbrella in his hands.
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!! gib,,,,
-> send ‘!!’ for a randomized, unusual scenario for our characters’ first meeting! (x)
at a double-booked apartment viewing run by a clumsy estate agent.
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Making her way to the new apartment she was possibly moving into - Flora was looking at new places since her current building was closing down due to bankruptcy. She took the bus most of the way but, unfortunately, there wasn't a stop right outside the building, and this was the only time she had available to do this between work and classes.
Since she had to move out of her old place, she went searching for a new one as soon as possible, because she didn't have much time to do so. She also may be looking at places that are on the cheaper side, since she doesn't have the money nor time to be picky. Thankfully, the retailer said the area it was in is alright so she shouldn't have that to worry about.
When she finally does reach the complex, Flora heads up the stairs leading to the upper balcony she knows the apartment number is at. Hopefully the place isn't too bad and she can move in right away. She can't afford to wait much longer. At least that is what she hopes, anyway.
'Hopefully everything goes well.' She thinks in her head as she makes her way down the walkway and towards the apartment number, ready to meet up and get this over with - hopefully with a new place to stay at.
#snw cnvs#snwcnvs#{ 🌸 ; snwsnvs. }#{ ; messages - flora. }#Tell me if you want me to change anything!!
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@snw-cnvs asked: 22, 30, 7
is there any ship you will likely never play? (apart from the obvious in/cest, pe/dophilia etc, i want to believe you guys are Good)
Hmmmm, i can’t really say there’s a lot of dynamics aside from the obvious that I wouldn’t want to explore. I guess one thing I wouldn’t be fond of writing is a ship with no plot to go around it. I guess that’s one reason I’m so fond of the Exp. plot I have going on because yes, there’s ships but it’s also so much more than just a bunch of ships. It’s a story.
is there any “unconventional��� relationship you play, or you would like to?
Off the top of my head-
Damian’s relationship with @cxnfectioniism’s Ariana, in both verses, is pretty fascinating. They used to date, but Damian never had any feelings for her, so despite her own feelings for him she dumped him. Damian’s ego??? REAL fuckin fragile, and even though he wasn’t in love with her he did still care about her and did still feel abandoned. Even now that they’ve reconciled in their main verse, it’s not something he’s forgotten (even though it was completely justified). And in their interactions in the Exp. plot, he’s let it grow into some rather bitter feelings.
Damian’s friendship with @batoushoujo’s Tem is probably the best friendship I’ve ever written on tumblr. Period. She pushes him to do better and even though he doesn’t know much about her, what he does know let’s him trust her entirely.
And then there’s Damian’s relationship with @slaughtcrhaus’s Kanou which is.... man, where do i even start? This ask would go on for pages if I went into every layer and nuance there (at least on Damian’s end, cause his feelings for him are... very complicated). There’s hate, love, confusion, betrayal, desperation, fear, possessiveness, nostalgia... There is just so much that goes into it. Not even getting into how it affects Damian’s relationship with other people in the plot!
what do you think about OC x canon ships? would you play any?
I don’t mind them, but given i don’t actually partake in a lot of media, I don’t interact with a lot of canons. I would write an ocxcanon ship with chemistry, so long as it follows my rules (I don’t ship with aged up characters, whether that is a canon who is a child/teen in their respective medias or OCs who are children/teens with adult verses/have been aged up through their time on tumblr through birthdays and such).
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❝ Not gonna get far, short stack. ❞ He mused, far too engrossed on watching the other’s struggle. It had taken some time for them to decorate the entire tree, but our straggler knew, oh he knew just how frustrating it is not to finish something off.
The young man held a golden star in his hands, and his only task ? To put it up high, which was unfortunately too tall. Guts could always pick him up but . . . where would the fun be in that ? He shared a rather playful smile, he is enjoying this.
@snw-cnvs | any of your bois ! | Christmas Starter !
#snw-cnvs#& — ᴵ ʷᶤˡˡ ˢᵖᶤᵗ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶤᵈˡᵉ ʷʰᶤᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈ ᶠᵒʳˑ ( v : Future )#he's being a pain in the ass as you can see#& — ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵏʸ ᶤˢ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ ᵗᵒᶰᶤᵍʰᵗ˒ ᴵ ᶜᵃᶰ ˢᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃʳˢˑ( Queued )
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// “ J-Joshua! Let’s hang out again today! ”
#snw-cnvs#—《 warning: white knight 》 “ ueda ” ⁽ ᶦᶜ ⁾ —#(( he's gonna start bringing out the boombox if u dont answer the door
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Starter ⮕ @snw-cnvs
❛❛ I went for a drive... ❜❜ Gael started to explain after the other entered the hospital room. His face didn’t look good. Maybe that was all he needed to say in order to paint enough of a picture. But there was an air of shame around him.
❛❛ ‘Cause I couldn’t sleep. And then I got tired...I got really tired and I didn’t fight the sleep. I just kept driving faster and faster...to somewhere I’d never been, but often thought about going... ❜❜ He muttered, just barely keeping it together.
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@snw-cnvs // Reece Starter
“I’m in over my head with this class,” he admitted. If the idea of that bothered him, the careless smile on his face didn’t betray it. “I’m usually pretty book smart, but I think my brain’s melting out of my ears this time...That’d be really sad.”
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@snw-cnvs * ✶ ❪ fossarius ❫
❝ So, what’s your take on Valentine’s Day? ❞ He was genuinely curious, yet the boy also had a very strong feeling he’d hate the answer knowing how this guy was anyway. You know, maybe he should’ve asked Diana this instead, but it was too late now. He already asked. Good going. You’re going to pollute your brain with filth, Keith.
Also, don’t judge him for snacking on celery right now.
#snw cnvs#fossarius┊ѕиω ¢иνѕ ✶ *#* ✶ ❪❪ in character ❫.#* ✶ ❪ a world set in the time and world of the present┊❛ мσ∂єяи νєяѕє ❜ ❫#;; this popped in my head so take it
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@snw-cnvs !!!
“BLECH!!! What is this??” Denji’s features twisted into disgust even though he swallowed whatever he had consumed.
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@snw-cnvs | Starter w/ Jae
A hike had always left Jaehyun tired, but exhilarated. A long process that had the reward of beautiful views, and quiet moments to himself. Making it to the end point of his hiking path it hit him that he had run out of water. This wasn’t going to fly. He felt like he was going to pass out just standing here. Looking over at the small tents, and RV’s parked around him. He picked a random RV, and hoped someone could give him some water. Knocking on the door quickly he waited as patiently as possible. Sweat dripping down his face, and his tank top clinging onto the muscles of his midsection.
“Is anyone home?” He asked, trying not to sound annoyed.
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