#convos: starter

[tattoobruised]

*steps into the church*

*looking for Wren*

[lucidrims]

˖  ࣪  .  ࿐  ♡  ˚  .  bomi  coming  thru  for @blackcardz

            it  was  always  a  pleasure  dining  with  the  duo,  both  of  them  full  of  life  and  enthusiastic  as  per usual  -  a  stark  contrast  to  her  own  parents  who  were  brooding  and  condescending  toward  her  and  others.  the  usual  conversations  ensue,  with  hyunwoo's  mother  asking  her  about  school  and  how  her  studies  are  going.  bomi  wasn't  much  of  a  talker,  but  they  were  an  exception.  in  the  midst  of  the  meal  with  her  would-be  in  laws,  his  presence  comes  into  view,  halting  the  conversations  effectively.  '  oh,  good  of  you  to  join  us,  hyunwoo.  come  sit  next  to  your  wife  ',  his  mom  chimes  out  with  a  giggle  to  match.  giving  the  older  male  a  small  smile  and  even  a  head  bow,  she  puts  on  a  rather  fake  act  -  knowing  this  would  be  one  of  many  of  such  acts,  given  their  arrangement.

[your-favourite-yapper]

I could make rjl my wife chat trust

[sogune]

con la esperanza de que el agua reviva su cuerpo desvelado, se sienta en el borde de la acera frente al supermercado, una lata de sardinas de un rojo tan brillante que parece ajeno a la grisura del día pasando de un lado a otro entre sus manos. su mirada se pierde en aquel vaivén hasta que los pasos de alguien rompen el murmullo de la lluvia. levanta la vista sin prisa, observando la figura entre las gotas con esa media sonrisa resignada que pocos comparten. ‘ ¿vienes a hacer un trueque? ’ consulta dándole una calada a aquel cigarrillo en últimas, que humea lento y se mezcla con la neblina que se levanta desde el suelo.

[shinsdc]

JUEGOS INFANTILES:

Su acompañante de la tercera edad parecía muy entretenido con poner al masculino a tratar de hacer animales de globo para los niños, y Shin estaba tratando todo lo que podía para que le salieran, pero no le estaba saliendo muy bien. fue cuando el tercer globo le explotó en las manos que sintió la frustración ganarle. Volteó a ver a la primera persona que vio. "Esto es mucho más difícil de lo que parece, me gustaría aclarar eso."

[andies-place]

Who: Andie & Open!

Where: Geeky Goods Galore

When: May 13, 2025

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Andie crouched near the board game wall, trying to coax a Funko Pop that had somehow wedged itself between a shelf and a vintage Lord of the Rings Monopoly box. “Okay, Frodo,” she muttered, squinting. “You can’t carry the ring, but can you just... like... fall already?”

With one last nudge, the tiny vinyl figure popped free, smacking her in the forehead on its way down.

“Rude,” she grumbled, rubbing her head as she stood up and turned, only to freeze when she realized someone had just walked in. “Oh! Hi. I wasn’t, um... talking to a toy. I mean, I was, but that’s totally normal here.”

She offered a sheepish smile, tucking a stray curl behind her ear and motioning around the colorful chaos of the shop: manga shelves, hanging dice mobiles, a giant D20 beanbag in the corner, and a bulletin board covered in D&D sign-up sheets and “found dice” notes.

“If you’re here for the D&D meetup, it starts at six, but if you're just browsing, we’ve got a buy two, get one free on dice and irrational fandom loyalty.” She paused. “That last part’s more of a lifestyle than a sale. But welcome to Geeky Goods Galore. ”

[domchuckclayton]

Alright, let's get this out of the way, shall we? Name's Chuck Clayton, I'm a Dominant and will not stand for disrespect or whining about that. It's not my fault I am who I am, nor is it my fault you are who you are, so let's move on.

If you introduce yourself, tell me your mark as well. I'm not looking to play around here.

[luvmake]

CONVO PROMPT.

“You bas—“

“Now, now, darling. Foul words don’t suit your pretty face.”

[pride-and-wrathfulness]

*taking Aaron to meet some big names in Hell*

*succubus and incubus are already mingling, some of the party is making out or getting hot and heavy*

@aaron-trainer

[stella--ashford]

For Thomas // @rxshingpxlse Where Stella's Loft; Early Morning

When Stella thinks about surprises she thinks about planning a surprise party, where everything is meticulously planned out and all the I's are dotted and T's are crossed. Never in her meticulously planned out life did she think that this surprise would land at her front door. When she answered the door last night she was more than surprised. She felt almost sick, the remains of the emotion stinging her tongue as she felt like she was tasting metal at the sight of her brother.

Ten years. Ten years she'd gone on pretending that she didn't have a brother anymore. When she opened the door she almost didn't recognize him, but it's more than that. It's more of the pain of seeing the same eyes her father had staring back at her. Eyes she never thought she would see again.

Now, the morning had come and she hadn't slept a wink. She sits with her knees to her chest across the room from him. She feels almost sick, not sure what to say or do. She opened her mouth to say something and closed it again. This pattern went on for another half an hour of silence. She sat just staring until the curiosity got to her, "H-How did you find me?". She rarely in her life found herself speechless, but here she was wanting answers.

[ofxlilac]

Character: Kol Sinclair Location: Richard's Open Starter

Kol often came here, mostly for the hats and the playful banter that came with them. The sayings on them were always over-the-top, which he found hilarious. He wore his proudly (his had stating too complicated ) as he sat in a booth, waiting for his order. Leaning back, he smirked and looked around.

"It's pure comedy, seeing the nicknames they put on these hats, yeah?" he said to the people nearby.

[thankstothe]

[saighdaer]

@mosttrusted liked for a starter !

HE SMELLS . . . wrong . not bad , no . no CERTAINLY not bad . in fact , it's unlike any human he's ever smelled before . hence why it's wrong . he wonders , briefly , if this is how edward feels about bella . only - - - garrett doesn't feel INTOXICATED by the smell of this man's blood . drawn to it , sure , but he'd more use the word curious .

unable to deny that curiosity , garrett sets himself a few paces back to follow the other . he simply MUST know more .

[petrificusx]

event 002. - choose your own adventure

featuring: caradoc dearborn & open !

“I don’t know about you,” Cary started in a low and slow drawl, leaning on his elbow against a table set at the perimeter of the room, “But I am so bored. You’d think with how much they clearly spent on this whole thing they’d have sprung for better entertainment.” He chuckled as he glanced out at the crowd. “Do you wonder what half of them are even talking about?” He pointed discreetly at an elderly pair several yards away, animatedly in conversation though their words couldn’t be heard at this distance. “Take those two — what do you think they’re talking about?” Caradoc leaned even closer to his companion then, lips ghosting by their ear as he whispered, “Because I think they’re secret lovers but old handlebar mustache there just found out he’s been two timed by fancy hat. Why else would he be so red in the face?” Cary’s eyes twinkled mischievously as they danced between the old man with a tomato colored face and impressively curled mustache and the hat wearing individual he was engaged in conversation with, then back to Cary’s own fellow eavesdropping companion.

featuring: yun jae-won & open !

Jae hadn’t meant to spill the remains of their wine on another party goer. It was the purest of accidents, brought on by a drunken klutz who had tripped on another guest’s dress train and haphazardly waved their arms about while seeking balance, thus knocking the drink right out of the vampire’s hand and onto the nice dress robes of the person passing them by at the most opportune moment. “I mean it, I’m really sorry,” he said, grabbing whatever cocktail napkins were within reach and offering them to the one in soiled dress robes. “I swear, it was an accident, it all happened so fast.” Standing taller, they frowned at the other, trying to asses the fabric for any potential damage. “That doesn’t stain easily does it?” They then reached into their jacket to pull out their wand. “If you trust my spellcasting, I know a charm that will fix it right up.” They felt awful, were willing to do whatever was necessary to right this wrong. “I could also pay for it?” He offered quietly, wand still in hand. Jae hoped they didn’t take the offer — the dress robes looked expensive, definitely more than he could afford.

featuring: ted tonks & open !

“I suppose it is kind of fortunate that you’re surrounded by healers,” Ted laughed as he pulled out the small first aid kit he always had strapped onto his belt when in uniform. He had thought initially that he should leave it behind when heading up to the new ward for the party, but he had a nagging feeling that he needed to keep a hold of it. It was small, not too bulky, and mostly consisted of tiny gulp sized portions of potions in small glass bottles, a roll of bandage with smiley faces printed across it, and small tins of healing salves. Things that could be used for smaller and more general healing practices. When he saw the stumble, heard the shatter of glass, he was quick to rush to the guest’s side, assuring everyone surrounding them that he was a licensed healer and would be able to help them. “How does that feel?” He asked, after administering medicine. He was putting his kit away, then taking his wand out from his St. Mungo’s issued holster so he could use a quick cleaning charm on the glass and spilled drink. Once that was taken care of, Ted pulled out a lollipop from his pocket, offering it to the patient. “Drinks are fun and all, but maybe we should take a little sucker break, hm?”

featuring: corban yaxley & open !

Corban was heading back inside after a much needed smoke break, waving his wand over himself to dispel the smell of nicotine clutching his dress robes as he crossed the foyer of St. Mungo’s. His heels clicked rhythmically against the linoleum floor, his speedy pace and long gait taking him towards the lift within moments. The doors were closing in as he stumbled closer, holding out a hand and calling, “Stop the lift!” Whether because his arm slipped between the closing doors, or the person on the other side magicked them to stop, the elevator doors slid back open, allowing him to cross inside. “Thank you,” he said in a huff, stepping inside. “I take it you’re heading up to the Blishwick Wing as well?” Both passengers settled within, and the lift had begun its ascent… only to come to a random stop between floors with a horrible screech. “….Well that doesn’t sound good,” Corban muttered, digging back into his robes to pull out his wand. “You’d think after spending all that money on the new ward, they’d ensure this elevator worked.” He sighed, turning towards the other stuck in this predicament with him. “I figure if it’s broken reparo ought to work, but just in case do you have any other charms in mind?

[knbi]

@risenones liked for a starter !

THE SMILE in his eyes is wry , almost mischievous . he doesn't say anything at first , but then finally he breaks the silence .

❝ it certainly has been a long time . yet you seem to be getting yourself in all the same trouble as before . ❞

[sanjidysphoria]

not my gyönyörű izmos lábaim