#closed thread

[twowheelerarcee]

“If you feel up for it.” Ratchet smiled, chuckling as he watched her wings twitch. “We’ll get you a walker to bring home so you can keep getting better at home.” He promised.

And there were three

Starter for @the-black-and-red-femme

D-16 walked through the barracks, towards Shadowwing’s recharge pod. Avoiding Darkwing’s looming figure as he kept up the pace, he snuck up on the young femme he’d come to call conjux.

”Hey Shadow- you awake?” He smiled and he peeked around the corner. It was late by all means, but he didn’t want to miss out on spending the evening with her.

[hells-greatestdad]

cont'd @hellsmayflower

"I am helping! That's the whole point of being here! And I'm not being a dick!"

True, he had openly made it known a while back how he felt about Sinners. But the ones at the hotel are different! And so far as staying holed up in his room... that's... he shouldn't be, but why he does that... that's a hard thing to explain.... But where does this woman get off telling him what to do?!

"It's none of your business anyway!"

[cornelianlute]

@ednaeflowers

"I do not know what would have fallen Cornelia if you had not come. Please. I Insist that you take some sweets with you on your journey." And if you should see my sister... But she doesn't voice those thoughts aloud just yet.

[haus-of-hemlocke]

The Hemlocke house was aware of Madeline's arrival. How could they not be? A woman was in need, and Henrietta felt it her sole and solemn duty to aide every woman who lived lives dire enough that they landed themselves in hell. It was an undertaking that weighed heavy on her, but she carried the burden willingly. It's not like anyone else was willing to bear the weight.

It was not Henrietta Hemlocke herself that greeted Madeline at the door. That role was reserved for her right hand. Chatelaine, who held the title of "The Eldest" when it came to the trio of harpies the Lady loved like her daughters, stood in the entryway, waiting for the wrapping of the brass knocker against the large metal double doors. It echoed around the high ceilinged foyer, metal against metal clanging like the ringing of a church bell. She did not let the sound linger, immediately opening the door. She regarded the fellow bird sinner with watchful eyes, assessing her body language and general demeanor as she spoke. "Madeline, I presume?"

@the-caged-bird-performs

[beckywiththegoldrims]

{Start Your Engines} -- for @dollofiacon

The arid Texas night was devoid its usual orchestra of frogs and katydids, replaced by the thumping drive of bassy music and the hard rev of engines. Fat and pale, the moon sat low in the sky, spilling her light across the barren desert landscape. Ideal conditions for a race.

The long stretch of highway through Harris County was lined with racers and spectators alike, all eager for the night's events. He passed easily through the throng, drawing envious and appreciative stares as he went.

Knockout preened. For a bunch of knuckle-dragging, carbon-based lifeforms, at least they had good taste. Possibly one of their only redeeming qualities.

As he moved toward the front of crowd to the starting line, an unexpected reading drew his attention. An EM field... and not the weak, nearly indistinguishable kind produced by humans. No... Cybertronian? But... different somehow. Not like anything he'd ever felt. He moved toward it, creeping steadily closer to the source.

[universalzones]

Closed Thread With @dr-starline

Thunderbolt was having an uneventful day having been put on standby by Lord Eggman until further notice, and that was six hours ago. The chinchilla hated being side lined like this, though wouldn't dare to question the genius mind that he has. She then looked at the monitors, seeing someone standing outside the gate and knocking it asking to be let in. The Eggboss was about to inform security to have him removed, though then heard him mentioning wanting to work here.

Thunderbolt was skeptical, though hit the intercom. "You wish to join the Glorious Eggman Empire?" The chinchilla asked, her voice coming through the intercom and the platypus. "And before you answer I hope you having something valuable to offer the great, the powerful, and the genius Lord Eggman. He wants talent, not a waste of resources."

[ask-my-crows]

Continued from here:

"Ankimo. It was in one of tge books over there." He gesters to the island counter where a book was open. "It was surprisingly easy if I dont try to put my own twist on it."

He looks over the recipe again and adds what he needs following the directions to a T. "Did you have a preference? Or is monkfish liver okay?"

[nyc-mutants]

"Thank you." Vicky took her time to smile at the cashier as she picked up her order, despite her headache and aching feet. Not to mention the tension building between her shoulder blades. No need to punish the girl for being tired and sore.

Her attention was firmly fixed on getting a better hold on her take out. This place just opened up, and it was packed with people wanting to try out the Asian cuisine, and of course the large variety of Boba they had.

She had the bag secured, but the drink carrier was a different story. Someone bumped into her arm, and the flimsy tray of course immediately toppled out of her had.

Full of chagrin she watched as it seemed to fall in slow motion, the liquid goodness slamming into the ground. The cups immediately split, splashing the drinks up and then back down. Right onto a pair of large feet.

Oh no......

"I'm so sorry!" The hurting, tired and now embarrassed woman looked up into the owner's face, and into the bluest eyes she'd ever seen..... Never had she seen that gorgeous shade in person before. "I'm really not having a good day, and I just made your's worse."

Leonardo had finished his morning classes and had a craving for the new boba tea spot that had opened up. The food was delicious, light, and actually somewhat healthy. The boba teas were slightly less healthy, but the sweetness was welcome. He had showered at the studio and slipped on some casual clothes. It felt inappropriate to wear his yoga gear out and about. Leo prided himself on looking professional. It was bright out and his shades were only barely making it bearable. He really hoped the place wasn't too crowded, he had wanted to sit down and enjoy his food. However, since this was a new establishment it was always packed it seemed. Sometimes there were lulls, but not for long. As he strode to the door he frowned, yep, packed. Well he would just have to get it to go. Stepping into the crowded restaurant Leo was surrounded by people. He was still trying to figure out where the end of the line was when he bumped into someone. As he looked down he saw their drink splatter all over his shoes and a little on his pants near the ankle.

Leo took in the somewhat disheveled looking woman. His face remaining neutral as she apologized. These kinds of accidents were bound to happen with how crowded this place was and he wasn't about to take an accident out on someone. "Nothing to worry about, the damage is not permanent. If you will point me to where the actual end of the line is I will replace your drink. This was as much my fault as your own, I should have paid more attention." He grabbed a napkin off her tray and quickly wiped off his pants and shoes just so they would be easier to clean later. Standing up he nodded at her. "Pardon, and thank you. What were you drinking? I will add it to my order, as long as you don't mind waiting?"

[the-caged-bird-performs]

@morningstar-the-king-himself

"Ah Fuck off," she had dropped the keys. Oh course on this night she has dropped the fucking building keys. She didn't know why she offered to close up the Crimson Garter. But it was far too late to regret it now. Not when the rest of the night had been shit. Ruined her favourite costume. Had to help kick out not one but three douchebags and had drinks accidentally spilled on her not one but fucking twice. So dropping her keys was just another thing that had to happen because fuck her.

Finally picking them up again she managed to close the door, lock it, stuck the keys in he fucking bag and begin the walk home. She was coming up to the first alley when she saw someone leaning against the door blocking her path. Oh fucking lovely. Turning she saw that someone had come from behind her and a third man was coming from her side pushing her towards the alley.

"Look I've had a rough day and I'm not in the mood for this. So can we just not do this."

She started backing up into the alley, keeping her eye on all three of the sinners. And to make matters worse, they were the three she had kicked out."

"Miss had a rough day you hear that. The same bitch that kicked us out." One of them said, slurring his words.

"Hmm I think we should give her an even worse one."

One of them came close enough to find out just how bad of a mood she was in. She swing her bag making him lean back out of the way putting him off balance enough that she moved forward fast enough to knee him in the gut. Grab his head and ram her knee into that too before letting him go to shove her palm into his nose.

Unfortunately she has been so preoccupied, so angry that she didn't hear the other sinners come up behind her and grab her pulling her back. Fuck he was stronger than her.

"So what do you say we do with her huh. Especially after she hurt Jimmy."

"Let's just start slow and find out."

She kicked and moved and fought as hard as she could. Fuck. She was in real trouble.

Then she saw a flash of white fabric? What?

[natures-lost-warden]

What on earth had he gotten himself into now? All he'd done was wave and greet a few Elves and the next thing he knew, they were charging at him with swords!

Having fled instead of fighting he gained enough of a distance to dive behind bushes and change into something a bit less murderable.

For the next few hours the place looked to be in chaos. The locals fearing an Orc lurked in the shadows, guards and soldiers with weapons drawn searching for the intruder.

Amidst it all, an orange tabby sat perched on a railing, ears twitching at every sound, giant eyes turning to peer up at every patrol that passed. With such high security, he'd essentially trapped himself down here.

@elrond-halfelven

[themosthatedbeingg]

{ Hail Satan spin off one shot- closed thread}

@danger-tits-lute

In the end nothing could and would stop him from doing what needed to be done, she was warned and then ordered to stop and she ignited everyone even the highest order, she caused her own fate, he felt no sympathy for her , he was simply protecting his family from a deranged and rabid animal, that deserved to be put down .

In the end this was a mercy putting the suffering animal out of its misery, how anyone else could have let it go on this long was beyond him.

Lute wanted death and he would grant her that death, but it wouldn’t be swift or painless no she lost that right the moment she set her eyes on his daughter .

For now he let the lightbringer burn her soul, letting her feel the judgment that he still had the authority to carry , the one sign that his father truly hadn’t abandon him yet, the flames of his sword hotter then any hell or holy fire created save for the sword his brother carried.

Once he was satisfied she wouldn’t be coming back from this he gripped the pommel and pulled his blade out of her chest , whipping it to the side to cleanse her blood off of it before sheathing it.

“You brought this upon on yourself.. although I expect this is what you were wanting all along to die here alone .”

[chy-vara]

Swampwood, while wandering aimlessly, happens upon a doorway more out of place than most. The sign above reads "The Fairy Garden" in large letters, with "home for the homeless youth" in smaller text underneath. Curious, she enters. It isn't long until she becomes entirely lost, constantly finding herself to have doubled back to the entrance. Despite this, and the growing sense that they don't belong here, they press on.

@swampwood-briarthorn

After watching Swampwood's stubborn persistence for some time, Charity decides that enough is enough and steps out of a doorway behind them.

"Ah, excuse me? Can I help you? You look lost."

[jademeilittle]

Family Dinner

Jade was excited and happy to see her sister again. They were going to have dinner together. Which they had planned to meet up soon after their run in on their morning runs. However, work schedules and even becoming busy with other things and people, their get together didn't happen right away. It didn't matter though because it was happening now and Jade was excited. They had spent too long apart from one another, catching up, and talking that Jade didn't want that to happen anymore. They were living in the same town and now didn't have any excuse to not see one another and even hang out. Jade got herself ready and headed to the address that Ruby had given her. Jade made sure that she didn't come empty handed. She had their favorite dessert. Jade pulled up to the address and smiled at the place. It was perfect and so Ruby. She got out and knocked on the door. @rubywritesrp

[cornelianlute]

@starvingtongue || for paine !

Finding herself a brief moment of reprieve, Sarah takes a seat on a rock nearby and sighs. This place was altogether different from home and though she relished the chance for an adventure, her mind does often drift back to her family and her home. Was everyone doing alright? Were they safe inside the city? Would she ever return home? Pulling out a lute, she begins to strum a few notes to think other thoughts when she hears the sound of footsteps. Looking up, she recognizes the newcomer to their entourage - one of Yuna's friends - and asks, "Are you feeling lost, too? Or are you also looking for a moment of peace?"

[ask-my-art]

It's not often that teams are split up and reformed for special missions. Normally onkybifvtgr mission can be completed due to undisclosed factors or faulty information. This one was location-based and he was to complete the mission with Kaluza. The blond didn't mind too much since he respected the elder man. After being briefed he heads to the trace of the hideout to wait for his temporary partner.

"Sorry to keep you waiting Kakuza-no-donna, un." He says out of habit. Since his normal partner hates having to wait. He shoots the older man his usual boyish smile before reaching into his bag to pull out some clay. It takes a little less than a minute to form the little clay bird. He holds it in his hand until they make it outside. It will be their transport for this mission.

[mischief-rei]

@melancoliefatale Continuation from: here

"Hun, relax. I'm not gonna hurt you any. At least let me take you somewhere safe so you can rest. I won't do anything more, I promise," Grief tried to reassure. Carefully she carried him down the snow laden path up to her quant cabin within the woods. "What happened? Low blood sugar or somethin?" she inquired. Despite being familiar with one vampire, she wasn't that familiar with the race to see them immediately upon sight. To her, Antoine appeared human. Once they're inside her home, she gently set him down onto the couch. "Rest here until you're able to move about at least, ok?" she smiled towards him. "I'll keep watch, just to be sure none followed ya and whatnot.