#open starter tag tbd

[betterto-die-thanto-crawl]

Enjolras was running, doing everything he could to fade in to the Parisian crowds as soon as the call of the police had rung out. He couldn't get caught; the cause needed him. His friends needed him. Hopefully they had all gotten away.

He got to a place where he felt safe enough to slow down, looking around for a moment as he tried to catch his breath. Still, he kept walking, determined not to be caught, when somebody barrelled into him out of nowhere, seemingly running for their own life. Without thinking, Enjolras grabbed for them before dragging them over to a wall, pressing them against it, only to calm some when he saw it wasn't a police officer. His shoulders sagged in relief, but his eyes still shone with suspicion as he regarded them.

[gerudospiriit]

" Maybe I'll go stargazing... "

[timesewn]

open to: (non)-mutuals ! @indiestarter muse: lisa swallows plot: your muse and lisa are watching a movie.

⸻ ❝ You know, these types of movies don't really scare me much. ❞ Lisa admits, watching the screen in front of her. The popcorn isn't stale, which is definitely a plus, but really? A monster movie? ❝ And, uh. Oh! Yeah, ya' see that? Where it's all coagulated and dripping down their mouths? They're just biting into a packet of fake blood or something. I hear it tastes like chocolate. So, y'know. That's not scary. ❞

. . . Death comes for everyone.

It's as consistent as breathing. One day her lungs will cease their movement and Death will collects it's oxygen tax. Okay, so it might be a tad morbid. So, what? It was true. Everyone was just a ticking time bomb; a loaf of bread with a blurry expiration date. One day, they'd all be toast. Ha-ha. Get it? Toast? ... Tough crowd.

❝ What's sca-ry is the fact that we rented some movie about a decrepit, old cemetery when we could have just gone to the one next to my house for free. ❞ She stretches out on the sofa, letting her arm hang off the side. ❝ I'm pretty sure they like the visitors. They don't want to be forgotten. ❞

. . . ❝ It's also a pretty bitchin' picnic spot, if you like that sorta thing. ❞

[heiroflegend]

open starter.

     “when the good guys win, it’s just a story. evil always wins because evil doesn’t play fair.”

[nobuverse]

"Is it true that you can make plants grow better by saying nice things to them?

And more importantly - is it true that they don't grow as well if you insult them?"

He totally doesn't have nefarious plans involving this.

[dxllhcuse]

“I have to eat a hashira or even better a marechi. I can feel my strings getting stronger to the point they’re indestructible.”

[voxuli]

Trade in your old VPhone and get a new one for 10% off!

He's hungry give him your fuCKING PHONE

[knghtlock]

" losing is a SCAM invented by big mad to sell more angry , just like cruelty is a scam invented by big asshole to make the world worse. prove me wrong ! you can't ! "

[grcveyacd]

/ does anyone ever get anxious about replying to an open? like you see it, and you want to reply to it, but you're instantly like, " lol they don't actually want me to reply to it." cause that's totally me right now.

[godzexperiment]

"I don't get why eating sugar in it's plain form is so frowned on."

[mycrymes]

reverse starter call ! like and ill respond to one of your opens (if i cant find anything ill message ya)! open to moots and non moots

[betterto-die-thanto-crawl]

Open Starter for Erik, the Phantom of the Opera!!!

Erik was poring over his music, imagining what it would be like to conduct the orchestra of the Opera Populaire's house orchestra... only to pause when he heard a misstep near the water's edge. For a moment, he stood there, frozen, before taking off his thinking cap and sliding his mask into place. Once he was certain it was situated correctly, he whirled on the intruder, looking like a jungle cat of some kind, ready to pounce. "Who are you? And what are you doing here?" He ran several steps forward, pulling a bit of rope twisted into a noose from about his waist and displaying it threateningly. "And tell me... why should I not kill you for this intrusion into the privacy of my lair?"

[gerudospiriit]

" I wonder what it takes to domesticate a Lynel...anyone have tips? "

[onigiram]

❝ Ah, ah, ah... I don't recommend doin' that - well, not unless yer' certain you can handle what'll come next. ❞

[ofcrossrcads]

Another day, another dive bar. The crossroads she'd been summoned to was technically a town or two over, but Purgatory had developed a bit of a reputation in the underword (the literal and figurative versions both), and given that she was in the neighborhood, so to speak... who was she to deny such an opportunity? Slinking in the door, her gaze swept the room, lingering on all of the Old West memorabilia. Kind of a weird theme for a Canadian backwater, but, hey, whatever got peoples' rocks off, she figured. Cutting through the small crowd of what seemed to be locals, she made her way to the bar.

"Drink where Wyatt Earp drank," she read aloud, cocking her head to the side. "Am I supposed to know who that is?"

[nobuverse]

"The transition from stage girl to servant wasn't a very difficult one, actually - I think they're quite similar ! Both involve fights to death....but one has men and monsters in it!"