#[open?]

[westernzodia]

"If you have to keep your significant other on a leash, just get a dog instead."

[magustempus]

The house is open.

Anyone who comes to visit will find it open for those who seek shelter on the island or for sailors who wind up on the nearby shore looking for an escape from the elements.

Just about every door is unlocked and open, leading to several bedrooms and bathrooms, fully furnished as is the kitchen. Meats, cheeses, bread, drinks, and what have you.

The only door that is locked is one to the master bedroom. One that is dark and bereft of any light or activity. The master of the house had gone somewhere.

But where? And today, of all days...?

[spaceship-travels-universes]

"new year…new training to become better"

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!

[undyingmedium]

Anika didn't need to see the other suffer fatal damage to know how dire the situation had become - their pained cry and the thud as the body hit the ground was enough. Urgency crept through her veins in the form of anger, thirst for revenge. Bloodlust.

It was in these moments that her attunement to the demonic sword was at its strongest, but also when its influence on her was most dangerous. As she dashed back to aid her ally, Razash flew into her hand as if it was their second nature to strike as one, the blade piercing through the body of the enemy fey as it answered her silent call. Red lines were all that was visible of her, the murder in her eyes piercing through the invisibility spell for few lethal moments before a barrage of slashes reduced all the remaining enemies to their knees.

And yet, the second to last didn't die by her hand nor by the bleeding she inflicted upon it. The last one tried to run, and before she could reach him, cold iron darts went right past her again, impaling him to a tree and returning to her wounded friend as they recalled them back. Invisibility on her didn't drop as it had on who accompanied her on that mission... making them an easy target.

"I was trying to save you. Is this how you repay me?" Things were becoming a blur, but she clearly felt her arm move. One, defined strike was all it would have taken. She knew since the beginning.

She wasn't able to hold back from finishing the job.

[avernusfuries-a]

Bounces lightly from one foot to the other. Swings shoulders and arms to keep 'em loosey-goosey.

[justiceiswrath]

"That's it me and my mun bring everyone to court. Ya muses are FAIR too attractive. EVERYONE GET LOCKED UP."

[burdened-boy]

"I'll waste you! You hear me?"

"Like a jack-o-lantern in November!"

[asks-n-trolls]

"Don't you just love when the weather outside starts to change? Such harsh heat turning into a nice cool breeze... What bliss! "

[sirenum]

Lap and snack

[twcfaces]

"Maybe I should've worn a mask, too. Then what? Hide forever?

I wanted to show Gotham that a man - a regular person - could stand up for themselves and their city, but I guess I was wrong."

[penandswords]

"Sometimes you want sweet and gentle. Then other times you really Really want your partner(s) to just grab you and kiss you over and over until you can't stop giggling."

[traincarsandstars]

"What do you guys think armpits taste like?"

[prehistoric-android]

Giving your muse a cinnamon desert. 

[spaceship-travels-universes]

apparently the general forgot to finish her paperwork… what to do?

[itsvinzenzdarling]

"Would someone mind telling me why it's 'tradition' for the groom to smash the expensive cake in the bride's face? Why would I do that to someone I just married? Where is the enjoyment in that?" He sneered, looking down the slope of his nose to the unusually thick wine in his glass, swirling it pensively.