#𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓.

[mannnnon]

[oakthcrn]

small starter call for Lark in her ancient arlathan verse!

pls like this post if you want a small starter in Lark's in her ancient elf verse.

moots only pls multis pls specify muse.

[oakthcrn-a]

𝐒𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐥𝐥 

like this post for a small starter in Lark's Vampire Verse that takes place in the Dragon Age franchise.

mutuals only please multis, please specify the muse you want the starter for.

[thec0mpany]

time to get this blog officially up & running so this is a starter call !! please give this a like if you would want to receive a starter from one of these tortured souls huhuhu

[codename-val]

apparently i’m writing (gasps... shocking, right?) after what seems to be months so, might be making it my little starter call for the time being to encourage myself to? 🥹🥹🥹

[placidites]

intended for : anyone ! setting : the laundromat at the apartment complex details : technophobe sulyeon forgets how to use her phone

as washers and driers whirred and tumbled within the small jeoseung complex laundry area , sulyeon drummed her fingers upon the empty seat next to her in boredom . it wasn't that her clothes had any smell to them other than her typical scent , but she'd taken to doing laundry anyway out of habit and as a way to fill time . time was something she seemed to have a never - ending surplus of , and she still wasn't entirely sure how to feel about that . her ankles rotating restlessly in rhythm with her tapping now , she suddenly remembered the mobile device in her pocket . it was a genuine marvel , unlike anything she could remember before coming to ansong , but she often fell short of the skill to actually use it efficiently . she knew it was like miniature computer with amazing capabilities , and she'd learned a lot of the basic functions like texting and bring up the camera , but she still sometimes struggled . glancing bashfully over at another person in the area , she makes the reluctant walk towards them . " hey , uhhh ... sorry , do you think you could find a game among all of these apps and open it for me ? literally any of them will do . "

[screwhope]

itty bitty starter call.

i should do something over here other than just ... dash games.

[vcmpvr]

location: the square @hollowstarters

The sun had slipped down, and the warmth of the sky was ebbing. Music had began to play, and Cecilia found comfort in the community once more. With the absence of the sun, she kept an eye out for anything lurking. Dark things that could threaten the town. She would need to send out her message to the council soon, but first she wanted to place down roots. She wouldn't be leaving until the safety of her family was confirmed, and she was willing to the help the council with that.

Spotting someone from the corner of her eye, Cecilia looked around at the benches that were full. She paused for a moment before turning her eyes on them. "You're welcome to share my bench." She scooted more to one side, allowing them the choice.

[strdstd-m]

Local Sumeru neurodivergent is just chilling with a book, seemingly unaware of what day it is today-

[qvartzmoons-a]

ANNIE'S HANDS SHOOK when her father forced her to fight him. over and over, to continue kicking and sparring with him for hours nonstop. and he wasn't her real father, either, no; that man didn't want her.

BUT HE DID. ( why? )

BECAUSE HE KNEW THE WARRIOR UNIT WAS MADE FOR HER; she bent and broke herself in half to fit ( this... entangling of the spine, separating itself from the ribs ). Annie tried so hard to live up to his lessons so when, WHEN will she be good enough?

Annie is shaky hands and balled fists. spitting out blood and bared teeth. calm seas but a broil below. the hand reaching out of a wolf's mouth.

Annie never learned softness; she was told softness is weakness in their world. and gods, were they right -- softness led to death. softness was dangerous. only the bravest could be soft ( and she wasn't brave enough ).

so when she saw him in all his glory, Annie is taken aback. she cannot hold her breath for that long, for as long as he waited for her to return to the mortal realm.

Armin was gentle, Armin was kind. he probably gave her butterflies, lying alone in the crystal, biding her time between half-life and death. maybe she wanted to wake up in a better future ( one with him ). maybe she wanted it all to be over.

"Armin..." her voice trails off, uneasy tone in her voice. she was reaching, clinging, desperate. she was nothing more than half land and sea, half Marleyan and half Eldian.

"do.. you believe this world is worth saving?"

@worldhell for a private AnnieArmin starter / musing ??

[oakthcrn]

Small starter call!

Please like this post if you want a small starter with Lark. all her verses are open: xxx. moots only multis pls specify muse.

[groovecrushervillagewife]

✷ Drop by the village anytime — the door’s open ✷

By liking this post, you give me full permission to:

✷ Send you random starters

✷ Slide into your IMs for plotting

✷ Toss memes and asks your way

✷ Tag you in open threads

✷ Be playful, soft, or chaotic with you

Mutuals only. This is just my way of knowing who’s comfy with spontaneous interaction!

[codename-val]

starter call !

give ♡ if you want a starter from sarah elizabeth cameron! multimuses, please specify muse!

[placidites]

intended for : callum park ( @solstitios ) setting : outside the fire station details : word association is something of a love language .

there were few things so symphonic to sulyeon as the turning of book pages , and it was the soundtrack to her every day spent poring over literary masterpieces when she attended her shift at the book nook . she'd read anything , but she always seemed to gravitate more towards poetry . the theme she connected with would shift from day to day depending upon what mood she was in or what was going on in her life , but the right vibrant flow of words could alter the course of her very week .

it was a gift sulyeon liked to spread around if she was able , taking great pride in handing off books to people she cared about for the simple reason that it reminded her of them . the topic that seemed to be sticking out more than anything else to her these days was ' fire ' . it was an interesting element ; destructive and reckless but also warm and inspiring . it spurned people to do the impossible , it stoked passion and love but it could also incinerate the life out of anything . for sulyeon , it was simply a trigger to pull whenever she wanted the comforting idea of callum park to take shape in her mind .

even as her feet , often moving through the city of ansong without much input from her , carried her towards the fire station he was employed at , the thought of him put her at ease . confident fingers inched along the outline of the book of poems in her bag as she came upon the building , hoping to catch sight of him outside .

it wasn't as though they'd had many interactions — on the contrary . sulyeon really didn't know any further than his name and occupation and that he happened to be her next door neighbor . she couldn't remember precisely when he'd moved in , but ever since he had , she couldn't deny that her curiosity was piqued . the energy he carried seemed dynamic and inviting ; something about him seemed so alive amongst the almost too tranquil and idyllic ansong . it left her wondering strange things like if his hands were more roughly textured due to his work or if his skin was warm , unlike hers which always felt cool to the touch .

soft eyes scanned the business front until she found his face , lip corners instinctively twitching upward as she adjusted a sundress made in a bygone era before making her way over to him . " hey ! i hope you don't mind me dropping by . i found a poem at work that made me think of you , " she recited proudly , not at all shy or embarrassed about this revelation . " i know it's close to lunchtime , so i thought maybe we could grab something , my treat ? " she tosses out the invitation as she fiddles with curls being stolen by the breeze . " it's just a short little thing , it won't take much time , i promise ! " as the deal is sweetened , fingers busy themselves with the hem of her dress and eyes linger on his face in preparation for a response .

[screwhope]

i think ur cool &* you should like this for a starter.

[faeriesaint]

tag dump #1 : out of character.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍 𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 :  rinni protects the fountain.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍 𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 :  dash commentary.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍 𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 :  my own sacred treasure.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍 𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 :  support the rinni brand.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍 𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 :  people of benwick.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔 :  dash games.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔 :  inbox games.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒃𝒐𝒙 :  answered letter.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 :  mutuals only.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 :  mutuals only.

⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ 𐦍  𝒐𝒖𝒕  ✧  𝒊𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒙 𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍 :  mutuals only.