#vague starters are vague

[sleepsucks]

[notquitebuckybarnes]

Open Roleplay Starter

(TW: mental breakdown, vague bit of self-harm and small description of suicidal thoughts)

Bucky sat in a dirty alleyway, shadows swallowing his form so he wasn't to be seen. Something that he wanted right now. No, he needed it. If nobody saw him — noticed him in general — then he couldn't do more damage at least. God, he wasn't even sure in which country he was right now. What he knew through was that his head hurt like someone had tried to split it open from the inside. He knew what that meant and feeled like he would vomit yet nothing came out. He lifted his right hand, fingers burying itself in his scalp. It had happened again. HYDRA. The trigger words. It didn't matter what Bucky did. He always hurt someone. Over and over again.

He squeezed his eyes shut, tears escaping nonethelessly at the side of his face and dropped to the ground. He had brought Viktor Malric Finn and Callum and even another variant of himself that also had the trigger words. His titanium hand fisted the fabric of his dark combat pants. Viktor had given it to him so he would be 'proper equipped'. Yet another thing on the repeating list. How often would such things happen, would someone use this goddamn words? What if next time he wouldn't ''only'' abduct and imprison minors and variants, but kill again?

... Perhaps Steve had been good to leave. Perhaps it would be better for everyone if Bucky would just rot in some high security cell of some government. Or just would end it all together.

He couldn't hurt anyone then anymore. Not as the Winter Soldier, not as Bucky and not intentional or unintentionally. Never again.

Yeah, that sounded like a responsible idea.

((@ireallyliketacosokay and at everyone who wants or thinks about to join: Just do it!))

[discordiansamba]

modern au aang just wheeling himself into zuko's hospital room and just planting himself there. no intention of leaving. zuko is just. so confused. who is this kid. how did he get in here. why is nobody coming to take him back to his own room?

aang is entirely unbothered by this. hi! i'm aang! what's your name? actually i already know your name because I heard the nurses call you zuko. are you from the fire nation? that's cool! i'm an air nomad. can you bend? i'm an airbender. do you play pokemon?

zuko: ...no?

aang: that's okay! i brought my switch. we can play together! :)

zuko: ...do I get to say no?

aang: no!

(sorry zuko, you two are friends for life now)

[b1gtimerush]

lights, camera, action! a collection of scenarios / plots from yours truly.

amnesia. one of our characters loses most of their memories.

bodyswap. both of our characters swap bodies.

co-parent. both of our characters suddenly have to raise a child together.

dream. one of our characters visits the other in a dream.

earth. both of our characters find each other on post-apocalyptic earth.

flashback. both of our characters are stuck in the past.

flashforward. both of our characters are stuck in the future.

greencard. one of our characters marries the other for a green card.

groundhog. both of our characters are stuck in a time loop.

haunt. one of our characters is dead and haunting the other.

ink. one of our characters writes/draws the other into existence.

investigate. one of our characters is hired to investigate the other.

job. one of our characters will do anything for a pay-check, the other hires them for an odd job.

kin. one of our characters meets an alternate universe version of the other.

language. one of our characters has been cursed to speak nonsense, somehow the other is the only one who can understand them.

magnetic. both of our characters are magically magnetised to each other.

number. one of our characters is in trouble and was given the number of the other to call if they needed help.

ogre. one of our characters turns into an ogre at night.

possession. one of our characters meets the other while possessing someone else's body.

quest. both of our characters set off on an adventure/journey together.

rescue. one of our characters saves the other from danger.

resurrect. one of our characters comes back from the dead.

sleepwalk. one of our characters always sleepwalks to where the other is.

taken. one of our characters finds the other after they've been kidnapped.

transplant. 'where's my boyfriend?' 'who do you think gave you the heart?'

urgent. one of our characters is injured, the other is their emergency contact.

vegas. both of our characters wake up married after a drunk night in vegas.

wish. one of our characters makes a wish and the other shows up as a result.

x-ray. one of our characters develops x-ray vision, the other is the only person they can't see through.

yeehaw. both of our characters are in the wild wild west.

zing. both of our characters are struck by lightning and can now sense each other's thoughts and feelings.

[giggly-squiggily]

The good old "Don't what?" "Tihickle mehee!" "Tickle you? Okay!" For lee Muichiro and ler reader? I feel like he'd definitely get caught with that, and he'd be so mad about it too, hehe.

I think I saw you get an ask for him alr, so I hope this is ok! He's just so baby 🥺

{Puffs are now CLOSED!}

AHH GOD I LOVE MUI!! He's my son- I love him so much! Anon, I've gotcha covered! :D

“Ehehheek, nohohohohoho!”

“Yeehehhes!” You mimicked, grinning from ear to ear at the Muichiro’s squeaks of mirth. “You’re gonna get it now, you little cheat!”

Calling him a cheater might have been a bit much, but what else could explain his flawless record of paper airplane tosses? There was no way he could nail it everytime!

Totally that and not because you’re not very good at making them. Yep. Absolutely that.

“Whohohoh’s chehehahahahting? Ehehehehehaa, (Y/N)! Gehahahahahha, pleahahhahse!” There was no defending himself as you trapped him in a hug, one arm snug around his waist while your other scratched and prodded at his spine. “Nohohohoho, doohohohn’t!”

“Don’t what?”

“Tihihihickle mehehhehehe!”

“Tickle you?” You were delighted at his adorable slipup, watching his face grow red. “Wow, someone’s enjoying himself! Okay then- tickle tickle tickle!”

“Nohohohoo! Thahahht’s nohohoht whahhat I meheahhahant! Aehahhahahah, (Y/N) pleahahhahahse!” The young Hashira flailed and jumped in your arms like a cat avoiding water, half blinded by his hair as he leaned back as far as he could. “I dihihihihdn’t chehehahhahat! I sweahhahahahre!”

“Oh, did you? Then how do you explain why you keep winning our airplane battles?”

“Ihihihih’m juhuhuhust gohohohohood! Yoohohohu neehhhed to do behehehehtter- EHEHHEK!” His laughter shot up an octave before dissolving into hiccupy snorts as you doubled your efforts. It wasn’t long before his legs gave out, sending you both tumbling to the ground. “OHohohokay! Oohohohohkay I tahahhke it bahahahahck! Yooohu wihihihin! Yohoohou wihihiihhin!”

‘Hehe, yay!” You cheered, not sure what exactly you won but pleased all the same. Releasing him from your tickly clutches, you poked his cheeks sweetly as he gasped for air. “Victory is mine! Thank you, Lord Tokito. You’re all too kind.”

“Eheheh..hehehe..I dohoohn’t know whahaht I lhohoost, but if yoohohur hahappy.” He nodded, smiling at your victory cheer.

If it meant you kept smiling like that- he’d gladly lose every time.

[calamitousarts]

Open RP starter :D

The air rippled over a clear patch of flat ground, distorting the light behind it. The warping strengthened, oozing light out until it built up into one bright flash of blue-green. A red robot with a bright green plasma saber stood unsteadily in its place as the light subsided, staring straight up at the sky. His armor was heavily damaged, charred in places, as steam slowly rose up from a large gash in his arm.

...His body went slack, then collapsed to the ground, releasing a slow hiss as it settled where he landed. The hilt of his saber slipped out from his grip and deactivated, dissipating its blade.

[songbirdreaped]

open starter for anybody ; set after lucy gray left the cabin <3 run. run. RUN. was all that could go through lucy gray's head as she sprinted away from the cabin through the trees. she was running as fast as her legs would carry her, everything in her telling her that she needed to get away from him if she wanted to survive. the words kept ringing in her head three's enough for me, he'd told her when she said they wouldn't have to kill anymore. three. she knew of two. bobbin and mayfair. all she'd asked for was the truth, yet she was met with a lie. my old self, coriolanus had told her as she demanded to know who the third was. lucy gray wasn't born yesterday, she could spot a lie from a mile away.

trust was the most important thing to her. trust outweighed love and yes, she had loved him. loved. now, all she could picture was those icy blue eyes gazing into her soul. would he kill her ? she didn't know, but she wasn't taking that chance. she couldn't take that chance. that was why she'd said she was going to pick katniss, her chance to escape and survive. lucy gray wished that she'd heeded dean highbottom's warning, wished that she hadn't let herself fall for the blond. any and all love she felt was gone, now all that was left was the need to flee.

as she kept running, the brunette felt her chest tightening, the crisp air filling her lungs, stinging as her heart raced in her chest. she needed to stop and catch her breath. ducking behind a tree, lucy gray took a moment, the breaths coming out more like gasps as she stayed there. the sound of coriolanus yelling for her caused her to panic more. she wasn't a fighter, he outpowered her anyway, but she could run. she could hide.

when she spotted the snake, lucy gray decided that she'd try to buy herself some time, dropping the scarf he'd given her to cover it up. she knew by looking at it that the snake wasn't venomous, it wouldn't hurt him too badly if he got bitten. it would just slow him down enough for her to get away. after the distraction was set, the brunette began to run again, hoping that the wind in the trees would cover up any noise that came from her feet on the ground.

it wasn't until she was hidden by a tree on the outer part of the woods that she'd realized her earring had fallen out in all of the chaos. she couldn't find it in herself to care anymore. the games weren't over when she'd returned home, these were still the games. her own survival was what mattered. lucy gray almost didn't notice the sound of footsteps coming toward her, but when she did it was too late to run. whoever it was had only been two paces from her now, and with how tired she was, they'd most likely be able to catch her if she ran. her eyes shut tightly as she braced herself for the figure to come closer, assuming it was coriolanus coming to kill her, to finish tying up the loose ends.

❝ just get it over with, ❞ the words came out more shaky than she'd intended. she wasn't usually one for giving up, but she knew that she had no more energy to keep running. if coriolanus had found her, then he won.

[asktowa]

Towa stood near the train platform with his backpack as he waited, shifting his weight from one foot to the other repeatedly. He had arrived a bit earlier than the planned time (because he knew he’d be late otherwise) and decided to play with some loose string on his cardigan to keep himself busy. He wasn’t expecting anyone to show up right on time of course, but he couldn’t help but glance around every now and then, just in case someone else arrived early.

If no one actually came, well, that would be. . .extremely embarrassing for him, honestly. But it wouldn’t be anything new either, as he spent most of his time alone anyway. Still, it’d be nice to spend time with the other ghouls for once. He was actually kind of nervous about it! This was all so new to him, and he found himself want to making a good impression on his peers. He even bought snacks that actual humans ate!! He just. . .really wanted things to go well tonight.

Towa looked back at the campus and sighed. He really hoped someone would show.

[micahfox]

── .✦ 𝟬𝟯𝟬𝟬 hours. some might say it was a grueling hour for a wake-up, but well he isn't getting any younger and frankly it's nothing compared to what he'd been used to. a daily routine is always better, especially when keeping up with fitness and a balanced diet. it all works wonders. micah likes being up this early, where everything is quiet at least for another hour or two. it's when he usually goes for a run. the single beds are not ideal, but make due with what you got right? there is a particular crick in his back that pops after he stands up but it isn't enough to deter him from his morning mission. he gets dressed, slaps a backwards cap on, brushes his teeth --- ignoring his two sleeping cadets, he'll let them have another two hours at least for the time being. lacing his running shoes, and he's heading out the door. first floor, ideal... running once he hits the concrete just outside the building.

he runs for a good chunk of time, glancing at his apple watch every once in a while. by the time he reaches back to his dorm side of campus, it's just after four am--- when some others are starting their day. sweat soaks through his shirt, his shorts, drips from his forehead. it was a perfect one day. micah makes his way towards the mess hall, weaving through the early morning breakfast crowd, if only to grab a chilled bottle of water and downing some of the contents. shower time after this, after he stands there drinking his water surveying the lay of the land and it's 'population'

@mentorstarterblog

[xurkitreeking]

gender is like pokemon. most people only know charizard and pikachu and when i say i like the ultra beasts my mum doesn't know what that is

[settinqsuns]

hi. this is a starter call. like this for a starter—specify muse or you'll get someone random. don't let this flop or i'll cry.

[forestofforever]

Meeting the Merchant (open starter)

Things were rough, there was no denying that. Etienne hadn't slept properly in days, and the few times he had gotten a little bit of sleep, he'd woken up in the forest. He had put the theatre on hold, going as far as to cancel upcoming performances in order to keep himself away from people.

He was in the theatre now. The shadow filled back stage area felt comforting, and he would take whatever comfort he could get at the moment. He stared at his phone, contemplating his next move. He could call someone, a friend, an acquaintance at least. He could call the hospital, or a new therapist... but he wasn't sure he was ready.

Someone might realize that he's gone missing, they might come looking for him. Part of him really hopes so, because the idea of nobody caring enough to try and find him hurts like a bitch, but at the same time he really doesn't want to hurt anyone by saying something terrible again. He shouldn't be around people, he can't, not right now.

That sound... is that the door creaking open? It could be. He didn't bother locking it... now the only question is who has just walked in, and who is about to become his newest victim?

[clochanamarch]

" look. i know you don't owe me, nor anyone else, a blessed thing. but i wouldn't have picked up the phone if i'd thought of any other option. and i'm not asking you to do anything bad. i promise. i would never do that. but this does need to be done, and i don't trust anyone else the way i trust you. we just need to follow a few leads. nobody gets hurt. i swear to you, @ziminiysoldat. " / S.C.

[electricea]

open starter call!

i did this ages ago and honestly have been mulling over the idea - i think open starters are fun because they're just that, open to anyone and can be a good icebreaker or a way to start interactions and they're just a fun way of putting yourself out there, so i'm gonna do this again! basically, to sum it up - one like equals one open starter, that anyone is welcome to respond to if they wish to - if nobody does, no worries, i'll just periodically reblog them! i'm just looking to start 2024 by putting myself out there more and although a bit scary, i think this will be a fun step and i can't wait to write with some folks!

[kodapi]

         [✎] to [ @procksecutor ]

     ‹ To say something was the "least expected" thing one would have imagined encountering would imply they at least thought it was a possibility; what he had here was something he'd never expected to have asked of him. When he picked up his phone, there was a flurry of words that, if he heard them right, meant today was about to get real interesting. ›

    ❝ Ah, hold on. I think I understand, but start again from the top? ❞

     ‹ While Shuuji was already getting his things together to take a trip out to the Prosecutor's Office, he'd admittedly not caught everything that had just been blurted out to him over the phone. All he picked out so far was something about a raccoon being inside somewhere; this could mean many things, but all of them pointed towards Shuuji packing some of Rook's gear today to bring with him. ›

[giggly-squiggily]

How about a lerTachihara x male reader (BSD)

Sentence starter: "You got skinnier"

"no I didn't bruh"

Hope you have a nice day, don't forget to drink water<333

{Puffs are now CLOSED!}

Ooo, Tachihara!!! I like this one! :D As is all of them; reader is Gender Neutral for inclusivity! Thank you for understanding and I hope you like it! :D

CW: Body image, discussion of weight loss

“Oi, have you been skipping meals?” Tachihara called out to you, brows furrowing. “You got skinnier.”

“What? No I haven’t.” You held out your arms as you twisted one way and another. “I’m still the same as I was before.”

“No way- you’re absolutely wasting away.” The redhead crossed over, hands coming to your waist and pressing gently. “I knew it- you’ve been stressed out lately with everything going on. I keep telling you to take better care of yourself, but you never lis-why are you laughing?”

“I’Ihihihim not! W-Whahahatch yohohohour hahahands!” You tried swatting him away, but it was too late. Tachihara put the dots together with a devious grin.

“No way…” He squeezed gently, making you jump with a giggle. “You’re ticklish?” He didn’t wait for you to lie.

“Ahaha! Hhhahahaha, coohoohme ohohon! K-Knock it ohohohoff!” You twitched at his persistent touch, leaning away to hide your growing smile. “Cohohohome on, thihihis is stuhuhuhpid!”

“So is your face. You really are getting skinnier- look, I can feel your ribs.” He pressed his fingers into the spot, making you arch with a cackle. “See? It’s bad- I can count them! One..two…three..”

“Thahahhat’s buhuhuhllshit and yoohohohu knohhohohohw it!” You cried out, face growing hot at his slow counting. Twisting wasn’t doing much- you felt like a pillow being inspected as he carried on tickling your sides. Oh, he just had to hang around that one spot towards the center! “Leheheht me gohoohohoho! Ahhehahahaha, Tahahhachihahahahrahahahaha!”

“Heh, okay.” He let you go, snickering as you twisted and punched him hard in the shoulder. “Seriously though- if you’re not eating, I’m gonna be angry. What did you have for breakfast today?”

“Eh..” You looked away, the heat in your face getting worse when your stomach decided at that moment to growl. Tachihara clicked his tongue, shaking his head.

“We’re getting lunch- no exceptions.” He didn’t wait for you to respond before grabbing your wrist, pulling you along. If you weren’t so hungry all of a sudden, you’d argue.

“Aye, aye, captain.” You mock saluted him, laughing when he shot you a mild look.