#ty for liking my starter call !!

[blindspct]

closed starter for @c4ndycoated ft. billie & utp!!

this isn't the way she expected to spend her friday night and she couldn't help but panic. "what are we going to do?" of course she wasn't going to leave them to handle all of this on their own. she was going to stick by their side and hoped that they would do the same in return. "i don't want to go to jail.."

[spidrboots]

hey, y'all !! so even though my drafts tend to be p high ( oopsie ) sometimes i just have ideas for smaller threads or little starters, or maybe angel wants to bug a particular muse —

that is to say, can you give this a like if it's alright for me to randomly tag you in starters / hop into ur inbox ? this doesn't mean you have to answer ofc ! this just gives my anxiety the okay to pester you here & there.

[pokemonruby]

he has already gone and dethroned her as the hardest fight in the series i’m afraid

[zoklaanogar]

hello hello can i interest anyone in a starter call?

[strayslost]

In another life, perhaps Ryunosuke would've looked at Kyusaku and seen someone who could understand. After all... if anyone should know the sting of Dazai's rejection, it would be them. As far as Ryunosuke knows, Kyusaku's fate of being shut away from the world and imprisoned was all thanks to Dazai - and even putting Dazai aside... he's sure that, just like Ryunosuke, their life has been full of pain from the very start.

As it is, though, right now - Ryunosuke feels very little. Perhaps it's a sign of his selfishness, his true nature as a heartless beast unable to feel a thing for someone else. All he wants has always been the same thing - to find a reason to live - and Kyusaku can't provide him that. In fact, sometimes seeing them stings, when he thinks of how they've been rejected even in spite of the power they hold... if they don't stand a chance of gaining Dazai's respect, what chance does Ryunosuke stand, as weak as he is now? What awaits him at the end of the road he's dedicated his life to following?

Thoughts like that aren't ones he wants to face, so he pushes them away. But something is strange about his feelings today. Because while that blank, apathetic smog of nothingness he feels should have him turning away and leaving, there's something that stops him... driving him to speak to Kyusaku for reasons even he doesn't understand.

"And?" he responds to the child's question with an almost-empty gaze, something unidentifiable smoldering underneath. "Tell me... why would you come to me of all people for a reason like that?"

@theircurse ( starter for yumeno! )

[kiigan]

starter call @moonsworn

ㅤEnding up the day listening to a feud between overworked employees and an entitled client surely had not been in Itachi's to-do list, yet here he was nonetheless. Waiting in line as he'd been for the past almost ten minutes, waiting for that heavenly bliss that would be a cup filled to the brim with steamy black coffee... and, in the meantime, trying to not wither inside as the spectacle unfolded. Long story short, said client was outraged to have found pieces of pineapple in their pizza slice - which might even have been a valid argument, if it wasn't for the fact that the ingredient list was literally hanging from the wall and clearly detailed everything that went in every snack option. Meaning, the awful person ordered without paying attention and was now making it everybody else's problem rather than to admit to their fault, because obviously that was what responsible adults did.

ㅤOnce the matter was finally settled, basically through the establishment's manager escorting the idiot outside and asking them to never return again, Itachi didn't bother stopping the sigh that escaped past his lips. Having to wait wasn't even the issue, especially given that he was a rather patient person; rather, currently feeling so terribly sorry for the poor cashier in particular. After receiving his own order, he made sure to drop a very generous tip in the jar, to at least try to make the person's day a little bit less horrible. And, even then, as he grabbed the cup and was making his way to a table, he couldn't help but conclude the previous argument in his head, half to himself and half out loud.

«Imagine feeling offended over fruit in your pizza. What are you going to do about the tomatoes, then?»

[tamarieatsbatteries175]

Wow. What a rollercoaster.

[wisheswagered]

Evelyn's gaze is as sharp as a hawk's as she observes the suspicious man before her. But as sharp as it is, it's also equally as subtle - to the point where an ordinary person might not be able to tell she was studying them at all. Of course, Evelyn gets the impression that this man is far from ordinary...

"Don't you think that outfit you're wearing is taking things a little too far?" She greets him with a somewhat-sarcastic question - the bandages aren't exactly subtle. Still, there's a tension in the room that she's sure both parties are aware of... which is to be expected, when Evelyn still doesn't remember how she ended up in this manor at all.

Is he the culprit, or is he another victim? That's the first thing this "Faro Lady" needs to figure out.

"...Hmm, I suppose that was rather rude of me. Please accept my apologies... and let me ask another question instead. Who might you be?"

@kllsworn ( starter! )

[lgcbitna]

sugar rush ﹕ @lgcjunkyu.

yoon bitna has repeated this cycle countless times before. that is, wandering through the streets on a clear night, with stars painting the dark sky.

it starts with a visit to the nearest convenience store, and a familiar smile that greets her instantly when she reaches the counter with too many snacks to count by fingers alone— snacks, lollipops, banana milk, strawberry popsicles. and even if they don’t converse much, if at all, the cashier has seen her in and out enough to keep note of what she likes to get the most, always giving her extras on the house and as a treat.

it ends, usually, with a visit to the playground and watching the world spin around her on the swing, eating away at what she’s bought. it’s her alone time— or well, should have been her alone time, today. instead, she finds another person occupying one of the swings today, rocking back and forth on it in one’s lonesome.

bitna squints, with brows furrowed, and slowly trails her way to the empty swing beside, cautiously, plopping down on the seat—board. awkward silence ensues. she kicks at the sand a bit, before rummaging through her plastic bag, and pulls out a mini box of banana milk; tilting her head sideways to take a look at the figure next to her, deciding to offer the drink to him.

“you look like you could use a snack. or, company.”

[sacriiilegious]

closed starter for @bittcrsuite ♡ maekar montfault

“tell  me  how  it’s  done.  do  you  think  she’d  like  it  if  i  came  to  her  like  this,  if  i  looked  deeply  in  to  her  eyes?”

[aintashes]

‘ look me in the eye. why won't you look me in the eye? ’

( @momguilt, lyric-based starter for abby. new jersey by blue deputy. )

[revengesworn]

"I finally found you, Mikey."

Draken has spent many hours wondering how he'd feel in this moment. Upon setting eyes on Mikey again, for the first time in so long... finally, he's met him once more.

When Mikey abandoned his friends, beating them up and spitting on their friendship in the process, Draken couldn't understand it. He'd been angry, so angry that he thought he'd lose his mind. He's been broken- devastated, crushed by the weight of despair that Mikey's actions brought upon him, wanting to know too many things - why would you do this? how did I miss this? -that he'd never get the answers for.

He'd tried. But Draken... couldn't abandon Mikey. In fact, even trying to let him go is one of the things Draken feels most ashamed of now. He knows how much Mikey suffered, and he knows Mikey - that that bond they shared, their friendship, the moments they had with each other... they couldn't have been a lie.

So Mikey must have some reason for all this. Draken has no clue what could be, but... how could he live with himself, if he didn't try to figure it out?

"You've been busy. But you can't avoid me forever, you know."

@kyukicho ( starter for mikey! )

[illithidhost]

@prim-rcse ( x. )

     "I can't do it anymoooore..!" The Tiefling protested loudly as she came to a stop on the dirt path. Slowly, she descended to the ground, dropping her staff to the side as her knees dug into the earth below and her face smooshed into rocks and grass. "Traveling SUCKS!"

[sandcrafted]

Lately, Isabel's been struck by a weird feeling.

It's like... the sense that she's done this all before. She's sure there's a name for that feeling, but she can't remember what it is - it's not important, anyway. What's more important is that with feeling, sometimes... comes a sense of dread that makes it hard to breathe.

More than anything else, it's irritating. Isabel's doesn't get scared, and there's no way she's gonna let some irrational delusion keep her from doing whatever she wants to do! If she told Farlan and Big Bro, she's sure they'd laugh her off, so she keeps it to herself - but it's not the kind of thing she worries over much anyway, so it's fine. Still, though. That doesn't make it any less annoying when it pops up!

Like right now. Abruptly, Isabel slaps her cheeks with her hands and shakes her head as she's hit with another cold sensation, like blood freezing in her veins. Of course, there's only one thing to be done about feelings like that... with a grin, she turns to Levi, and makes an impulsive decision as she says what's on her mind.

"Hey, Big Bro! Haven't things been too boring around here lately? C'mon, let's do something fun!"

@chaoslulled ( starter for levi! )

[mutatedangels-a]

@hellfollowed spun the underused muse roulette! ** ...and got peyton! [ based on this plot - #1 ]

"Jesus Christ, you scared the bejeezus out of me."

Peyton's voice is muffled from the other side of the glass. Somehow, her bodyguard has weaseled their way into her game shop before opening hours. Only three keys exist—one wit her, a back-up at home, and a set with one of the managers. Maybe it's time for her to upgrade her security system.

She opens the door and brushes past the other, fully intent on giving them the cold shoulder. If it's not already obvious, she wholly disagrees with having a babysitter follow her around. "It's cool if you stay here all day," she says, turning on all the lights in the store, "but could you at least pretend to not be so scary? You'll scare my customers away."

[shadowedresolve]

"Oh, Ryujiiiiii...?~"

Ann sings Ryuji's name with glee, her singsong tone filled to the brim with obvious satisfaction. With a hand on her hip, it's clear that she's very pleased about something - but what could that something be?

Smiling with a deceptive sweetness, Ann's expression suddenly becomes more playful as she looks him straight in the eyes.

"I believe that means that I win the bet. Now, come on - pay up!"

@fatexbound ( starter for ryuji! )