#verse; to be determined

[held-heart]

" Have a drink with me." - Avery Osborn

"I think I could use a drink," Avery managed in reply to the other woman as they walked into the bar then before taking a seat. "I suppose I have been working my ass off with Oscorp lately so a drink might be nice, I'll take you up on your offer." She glanced at the bartender then. "Scotch, on the rocks..."

[barebcnes]

@nursc cont. [x]

Even though Chapel's expression remains stuck within the most calm and neutral kind of mannerisms, Leonard still knows that she's amused by the sight she's met with; The little girl has done an excellent job on him, after all, and obviously has a liking for everything sparkly and glittery. McCoy assumes he'll be washing glitter-particles off of his features for days on end, just as much as he'll struggle to get said glitter off of his clothes as well.

You look like a sassy unicorn, the little one had said to him once finished - and McCoy's heart had melted right there, at that very moment, despite his patient being a bit of a cheeky smart-ass.

She's just a kid. She's stuck in medbay, and she wants to go home. Leonard is a father himself, hasn't seen his own baby girl in a while... he could never remain cold-hearted with someone like her, even though she annoys the hell out of him ever since having been admitted.

And, despite his previous spoken words, the doctor actually allows a somewhat lopsided mixture of a smirk and a smile to stretch along his lips - amused and defeated, perhaps, because he truly must look ridiculous.

"---A fantasy rainbow unicorn dragon, I guess.", is what he says after a while, followed up by a quiet snort. With how colorful he is right now, he must be a very special kind of cold-blooded reptile.

A pause follows, Leonard blinks, before he chuckles and flicks one glitter-particle away from his shirt - next to the thousand other ones that got stuck in the fabric.

"Well, at least she felt better." The little girl was able to distract herself with her important task, after all.

[held-heart]

"Sweetheart," he let out a gentle sigh. He crossed the kitchen of his apartment to get to her taking her hands in his. "Baby, there is no part of you that isn't enough. I meant it last time and I meant it this time. If anything you're too good for a guy like me."

open starter: sofia open m/f/nb

"I just keep thinking one day you'll wake up and realise I'm not enough. Every relationship I'm in just -- I've been made to feel I'm the problem. I'm waiting for you to see it."

[loomiskiller]

"Hello my name is esther." perfectdcll

@perfectdcll

"Hi there." An eyebrow raises as he looks down at the little girl. "Are you, uh, lost kid?" Did her parents not teach her it wasn't a good idea to talk to random strangers on the street? Does she even have any parents? She looks around Sam's age, actually. Maybe a little younger. Speaking of his daughter, Billy looks in the direction of where she was last playing on the playground on the swings. She's still on it, swinging back and forth without a care in the world. He turns back to Esther.

"Are your parents around? Do you need help finding them?"

[held-heart]

@thxchosen sent "You're not special, you're extraordinary." ( Peter to MJ)

my tumblr totally ate this one as i was writing in my inbox so here

Mary-Jane glanced back at him just for a second briefly then before leaning in to catch his lips in a kiss, "And you...you are perfect. You somehow manage to answer everything properly. It actually blows my mind from time to time." The redhead went on to chuckle. "God, I love you."

[held-heart]

CLOSED STARTER // SELINA KYLE

@brotherhoodwarlord

The city's heartbeat pulsed beneath her, a familiar rhythm she knew better than her own. Tonight, however, Selina wasn't on the prowl for jewels or thrills in Gotham's underbelly. Her quarry was far more intriguing, and considerably more well-guarded, than any diamond. It had been a long night of chasing shadows, but the chase always led, eventually, back to one particular shadow. With a silent grace that belied her usual flamboyant flair, Catwoman slipped through the secret entrance she’d, ahem, discovered long ago, finding herself once more within the hallowed, albeit dimly lit, halls of Wayne Manor. The air was heavy with the scent of old money, leather, and something uniquely him. She settled onto a plush armchair in what she knew was Bruce's private study, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips. She traced the velvet armrest, a purr of anticipation rumbling deep in her chest. It wouldn't be long now. He always came home, eventually. And she, ever the patient hunter, was more than willing to wait for her prey.

[held-heart]

"Why do you always think I'm so bad there? I haven’t even made an excuse yet." His daughter tried to interject with a laugh.

“Wait. I’m going to need to prepare myself before I hear your excuse this time.”

[held-heart]

OPEN STARTER // STEVEN STARK

Can be friends/romantic relationships/etc.

“It’s been a shitty night,” Steven started as he walked into the all too familiar home. “So I’ve got some pizza and beer. You want to make a whole night of it?” He went on to ask of the other as he stepped all the way in.

[strawberryyyenthusiast]

I personally don’t give a fuck whether Steve or Eddie tops/bottoms/doms/subs bc if the fic is good then I’ll read it‼️

With that being said… vers steddie and they have a designated coin that they flip each night to see which one will take which position. It’s a pink nickel that Steve painted and bedazzled with leftover gems that he found at Robin’s place so they don’t misplace the Coin™️

[kitxkatrp]

HIGH PITCHED PANICKED SCREAMING.

[held-heart]

"Hey, no, you're fine." Katherine laughed. "I'm a doctor, too, myself and I work in sports medicine so believe me I get it...and have seen this kind of thing before. So I really wouldn't worry about it." She tried to tell the other woman. "Yeah yeah of course." She interjected. "I can stay as long as you think you need..."

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"Sorry, I suppose that isn't much comfort." Flynn said softly, looking over her chart quickly before looking back to her patient. "Well, I think your arm may be broken so we'll x-ray that and your head wound will need stitches." She explained, "I've already got the x-ray ordered, and I would like to keep an eye on you for a bit, just to rule out concussion."

[tulipscomeinallsortsofcolors]

do love potions exist in the MPD verse? how do they work and how does society see them?

also I'm guessing the answer to this is no, but could you cure a true love's kiss curse with one (even temporarily)?

this is a bit dark for an otherwise fluffy verse, but I'm stuck thinking about what would happen if one of the main cast got drugged with one

in universe theyre treated like magical date rape drugs. they cant induce true love, only alter behavior

[held-heart]

"You want to talk to me?" Tris managed looking over at her half-sister. "Trust me, I get the whole magic being out of control thing..."

Brenna felt some relief at seeing her half-sister, but had sort of hoped they’d arrived earlier. The witch doesn’t say any of that out loud and just decided to keep the thought to herself instead. However, she did end up taking a seat in a chair behind her. “I’ll be okay,” she paused, “eventually.”

[held-heart]

OPEN STARTER // NORA CORDERO

Plot: You have agreed to play Nora's fake boyfriend at an event thrown by her older brother - she knew she would have to do something to stop the constant questions and judgments of 'You're alone again, oh no still haven't found a guy yet?'

"Have you always been this good of a friend?" Nora managed as she pulled into her brother's driveway. An eye rolled followed. "Thank you for agreeing to help me with this. If Mik and Dimi ask me another question about my lack of boyfriend or husband I'll throw something..."

[glitchfang]

thinking about scribz’s psmd “future trio helps the schoolkids in the voidlands” art and how i sorta had the same idea (albeit inspired by a much older post) but like. kinda giggling to myself abt the sheer difference in tone going on bc scribz’s is definitely more on the lighthearted side (as lighthearted as the voidlands arc can be, at least)and then theres mine which. uh. kills the lizard and the other two are grieving while trying to care for these kids they dont know