#what the fuck is an open starter

[everglow-synth]

"Sorry, were you... saying something? I kinda zoned out."

He was trying his hardest to focus with the voices in the back of his head. It wasn't the easiest when he was already sleep deprived.

[desirespeaks]

open to : m / masc !

"why are you so upset, huh?" his voice becomes louder and louder. "because he proposed? or because i said yes?" he doesn't care that he's causing a scene now. "or was it because he beat you to it, huh?"

[lionsprice]

Be proud of me I finally did my tags.

[damnedrainbows]

Alastor shoves a glass off the table, petulant. He demands attention.

[fcdcdmcmories]

"WHO'S A GOOD BOY? WHO'S A GOOD BOY? that's right, that's you. it's good to be out here and seeing the sun, eh?" mateo supposed that .. sometimes, his job was the one and only thing that managed to keep a smile on his face. being around the dogs, when all was saiid and done? well, it wasn't all that bad and .. they were good company. it just stopped him from thinking about the rest. right? pulling the puppy into his lab, he grinned, before ruffling his fur. it was good to be outside and to forget the rest of his problems, even if just for a little bit. only for a little bit. when he noticed someone's eyes falling on him, he sighed. "huh, hi! hello! we're just .. the vet said that he needed to catch some air, so.. i brought him outside. we're going straight back inside, though, so .. what can i do for you today?" (@walstarterblog)

[citrinitxs]

I'm back bitches (died for x amount of time because college exists)

[limpfisted]

"Why, you wound me. Of course you're special. I fall for every beautiful person I meet. And you, my friend, are truly beautiful."

[waywardsculs-a2]

Just slowly tapping his claws against the arm of his chair ...

[exquisitexagony]

@gollldrush sent “you okay?” to find my muse sitting alone on a roof at night

Sami glanced up from where he was sitting, startling slightly at Leo's sudden approach since he hadn't heard her coming initially. A soft smile, trying to hide the fact that she'd spooked him. He didn't want her to feel bad. He was just feeling a little jumpy, a little sensitive.

"Huh? Uh...Oh, yeah..." he hummed quietly before turning away again to look up at the stars. He chews idly at his lip, wishing he had a joint right about now--or, even better, a drop or two of acid. Anything to clear his head.

"I think so." Another gentle smile flashed in her direction. "You?"

[mythvoiced]

OPEN STARTER | Baek Eunjae

"Science can explain fuck-all about bees and their fat bodies and their tiny wings, but we're definitely equipped for space-travel, sure, why not, sounds logical."

[acollapsar]

" Ah, the intricacies of mortality often pale in comparison to the elegance of a well-brewed cup of tea. "

[sshoryuken]

"Earlier someone told me that without guns, Abraham Lincoln would still be alive."

"Really makes you think..."

[broodingmystery]

open starter - mutuals only!!

"Is it really that hard for people too understand? I just want to sit on someone's lap all day while they call me pretty! Okay? I see nothing wrong with that! it."

[sysig]

I have made

the rough

of an improv card game

[formshaper]

he's breathing life into a new dream; puffs of technicolour sand and fascination, flares of sudden insight. giddiness; excitement; risk. all things that are intangible in the Waking, but here they can be seen, heard, touched. they slip inside this new dream like blood through veins. it is not yet conscious - but it is alive, as much as a dream-construct can be.

the Dreamlord stands back from it, assessing, criticizing. there is pale, pastel-coloured sand dripping from his fingertips like paint. after a long silence, he addresses the new presence at his side:

"What do you think?"

[fcdcdmcmories]

MATEO HAD LOST HIS OWN SANITY. he felt as if that was the truth and would continue to be and that no, it would not be different anytime SOON. he remembered what it had been like to end up in that room. he remembered the desperation as he had realised that he and his friends would never get out of there, unless they played by that maniac’s rules. if not .. it was game over for GOOD. right? he had never meant to do any of it. it was so easy to pretend that he and the others had only been doing what they were told to do, but .. but .. but. “excuse me, the.. we’re not open yet?” he put down his broom, approaching whoever had been trying to walk in. “just a FEW more hours and we will be. ¿ESPERE POR FAVOR?” @walstarterblog