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i tell you, nothing puts me in a good mood than hearing christmas music anywhere. now i know what you're going to say, but vanessa it's only october, yes i know that. tell that to my tiktok algorithm, and hallmark for having their countdown to christmas movies. i'm not saying i'm going to start decorating yet, because yes it is too early, but just hearing the music, it just puts me in a good and happy mood, don't take my happiness away from me. santa is secretly watching. @hfrpstarters
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. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / open starter / @darkskiesrpgstarters
"of all the places to host this soiree, are we positive that the lockwoods deserve the honor?" she had nothing against the lockwoods, at least not currently, but with the compound not far away, she could not help but to be biased.
#. ݁˖❖˙ ― rebekah mikaelson / threads#darkskies.starter#darkskies.event001#//back at it again with lame starters lmao
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home again | open starter
for: open to anyone ( @vievecorcitystarters ) location: chissob hills forest
While she had already been back a few days, Naz never felt like she was home until she returned to the forest. With the early sun, the spirit returned to the woods, deciding to take a long walk, following old familiar paths. She found the rabbit burrows, filled with new borns and protective mothers. There was something oddly comforting about knowing they were there, that life continued to move forward.
Seeing the sun starting to get higher in the sky, she headed back to the entrance of the forest. As much as she would love to, she couldn't spend all day in the forest when she needed to get back to work eventually. Stepping back onto the street, she only had coffee on her mind. "Want coffee," the spirit said to herself, glancing down the street to find a cafe. She found herself looking someone straight in the eye, realising it sounded like an invite.
"Uh... sorry, I'm looking for a cafe. But if you want to come with me, I won't mind." The spirit would do anything to procrastinate on a nice day.
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sunlight | open starter
for: open (@vievecorcitystarters) location: chissob hills
Esme was always an early riser but it felt worse this time. The sunlight felt like a hot summer heat, dry and overwhelming, making sweat catch at her templies and the back of her neck. She couldn't sleep with that kind of heat and because of that, she rose early. Deciding that the morning air was chill enough to cool her down, she risked venturing out for a morning coffee, or more likely an iced tea or coffee.
The streets were mostly quiet, just a few people out and about so early. She was grateful that there were no omega's that could draw their attention, or any beta's either. Esme had decided against suppressants and the alpha was starting to regret it. When she arrived, she held the door open for another person behind her. "Good morning," she murmured. "Is it hot today, or is it just me?" she asked, absently fanning herself with her wallet.
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Open Starter - @darkskiesrpgstarters
"Never been one for politics but I do wonder what they plan on doing with those of us pulled from the past and the future," Adelina muses, bottle of beer pressed to her lips as she settles back in her bar stool. "I mean we can't exactly go to our homes cause they aren't our homes anymore. Homeless population has officially skyrocketed. Not something I ever would've thought possible in Mystic Falls of all places."
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' silencio ' ordena apenas se percata de una presencia cercana, alzando una mano como para detener a la persona que, según él, interrumpirá su pesca de patitos. lleva un buen rato ahí, fallando en cada intento. tanto así, que está cerca de perder la paciencia. ' pf, este juego tiene truco, a mí nadie me va a convencer de lo contrario ' se queja, como si no fuese por su propia poca habilidad. ' vamos a uno más entretenido ' le pide, ahora incorporándose por completo, sus brazos cruzándose mientras observa a la persona que ha designado como su acompañante.
#social cues WHERE#bueno [hand gestures] lame starter#quizas abra otro con celine#we'll see#cuento todo xoxo
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I’m sure most of you noticed I haven’t been around much lately. I apologize for that but it was for good reason, outside of classes and such, I had a big surge of creative energy and was finally able to buckle down to work on some new music. Some of which has been sitting in my notebook untouched for a few months. But I’ve managed to crawl out of my hole and can’t wait til you all can hear my new stuff. I think it’s some of my best work yet.
Anyway, how’s everyone been?
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who: open @chqstarter
where: Meteor Shower Night
Carleigha tucks her bag under her arm, picnic blanket stuffed inside. Her eyes skimmed the Green for an open spot. It appeared she wasn't the only one who'd had the idea. With a soft curse as she struggled to see over the menagerie of people, she climbs up on the nearby bench balancing a foot against the back as she tries to spot an open area for her blanket. Her head tilted as she noticed someone joining her at the bench. "The bench will be free in a moment I promise, just hoping I can catch a spot on the green, there's so many stargazers out tonight"
#feel free to assume connections#open#chq;starters#lame starter is lame#this is why i don't post these often lol
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Well...
Better late than never I guess? I see this is a secret place people have been hanging out on..
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open to all !
Being late for work wasn't exactly an uncommon occurrence for Jesse. In fact, he almost always lost track of time in one way or another and ended up slipping into the office a half an hour late. Operating on Thatcher time, as his boss had called it. But being in a new city, as opposed to the one he'd spent all thirty-six of his previous years in, had thrown his typical half-an-hour-late schedule out the window. And on his first day at the new office, too. It was nearly an hour past his start time, and he stood at an intersection, looking pointedly at the map on his phone, trying to figure out where on earth the building was actually located. He'd walked up and down the street at least three times, and was about to give up and call the office in exasperation.
Reorienting himself, and perhaps taking a break from working too hard before he even clocked in, he took a seat on a nearby bench, plopping down next to someone with a, "Sorry, hope this seat wasn't taken."
#* . ⊹ 𝕁.𝕋. › starter#kingdomloststarter#sorry this is lame sdfklgjsk i need to get a better feel for this character
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He'd gone to the same coffee place for a few weeks at this point. It had recently opened, and he'd quickly discovered it was the best damned coffee anywhere near the office. With his weird hours though, he didn't exactly stop by with any kind of regular rhythm. One day it would be 7:00 am, the next it would be 10:30. No rhyme or reason to it - it all depended on what meetings he'd have to attend on any given day.
So he was surprised - to the say the least - when he, having given his usual order of a double cortado to the barista, turned around and she was there. He recognized her instantly. Almost ten years later, and she was still every bit as fucking gorgeous as he remembered. Sitting at a table in the corner with her laptop, seemingly engrossed in work.
He gave a distracted nod as his name was called and took his coffee, meeting her gaze when it lifted at the mention of his name. He tipped his coffee in greeting, unsure what kind of reaction he'd get from her. They hadn't exactly left things on good terms, which was... his fault, of course.
@allloveisfolly
#allloveisfolly#:cole:ava#:cole#closed starter#//already sobbing a little over here tbh#//also so sorry this starter is lame#//you don't have to meet length but knowing you you're probably going to anyway#//so whatevs ;)
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small one line dialogue starter call? multis, please specify. these will probably be posted tomorrow throughout the day, sporadically into the week if i'm low on time.
#if y'all didn't know this....#i love all of you and want to write with you cONSTANTLY#but i'm lame so take this peace offering <3#feel free to turn whatever i throw at you into something longer!#* starter call.
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I’m not normally a social media kind of guy, but since I’m new to town I figured I’d give this a shot. Anyone know where I can get a decent cup of coffee in town? I’ve looked at yelp reviews, but don’t really trust ‘em. My place is still packed up and I can’t find my coffee maker. Now let me preface my request with, I’m not looking for fancy coffee drinks disguised as coffee. I’m looking for a good cup of strong black coffee.
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It’s unfortunate that her morning walk with Bear gets cut short by a heavy and sudden downpour, it’s fortunate on the other hand that they’re close to a coffe shop which offers shelter to both of them and a comfortable spot to wait the rain out. She got herself a coffee and Bear got a puppuccino he’d already devoured.
They were lucky to have gotten a table, the longer it rains the more the coffee shop fills and it becomes crowded quick."Don’t worry,” she notes aloud, aware of someone approaching although not quite sure whether or not they wanted to pass or ask for the empty seat at her table. “He’s friendly,” // @covairecitystarters
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( @lcthalwcapon )
Chaos existed beyond these walls tonight, but as with much of the time since the gala, that door was designed to shut it all out. Zera was good at being alone, making for herself a cave out of anywhere. Things of the mortal world had long lost its meaning after they came for her and her family, but being dead had brought a new perspective.
No, that wasn't quite true. Something else had. "We must get that 'fever' down," she teased with a soft tsk toward the woman on her couch, "what kind of medicine do you want?"
#( thread | aliyah simmons. )#( aliyah 003. )#( zera & aliyah. )#exitium.fm001#// ugh this is a lame starter but it'll get better when i'm not so sleepy
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@violantdesires ♥ ( JACK ) liked for a starter
"The eyes are kinda creepy. No offence." Ellie was quick to correct herself as her thought left her mouth faster than she could blink. It hadn't been her intention to say such a thing out loud, but the eyes were very creepy. She tilted her head to the side with a curious glint in her gaze, eyes squinting as though trying to figure out if they were just simply contacts he wore. The smell, however, from the male was all Ellie needed to know that he was 100% a vampire. "I've never seen a vampire with eyes like that before."
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