#open starter: elliot

[monstersxxorxxmen]

OPEN TO M/F/NB  WANTED CONNECTION: EITHER THE GHOST OR THE PERSON HE’S GIVING THE MESSAGE TO.

Usually Elliot didn’t try to help spirits move on, not anymore. The spirits didn’t have to suffer the damn consequences of going up to a possibly grieving person and delivering them a message or whatever it may be. But this ghost had been pestering him, Elliot hadn’t had a moment of peace in weeks and as annoyed as he was he was also sympathetic to the spirits plight.

Which is why he found himself standing around like a creep outside somewhere the spirit said the person the frequented often because he refused to look like a stalker and go to their home. He saw the person he needed to speak to “Remember I do this you leave me alone,” he muttered as he walked up to the person in question “Excuse me! Can I talk to you for a minute?”

[helloxfriend]

Open Starter 18+ (m/f/nb)

Plot: Your muse can tell the difference between who is Mastermind (MM) around and who is Elliot or muse can’t tell the difference between the two. Also maybe muse lives with him or is staying over?

MM was around today and he wanted his sugary coffee from the coffee shop, he hadn’t been out for a while and so he had his hood pulled up over his head to help ease his anxiety.

Glancing over seeing the familiar face that’s been spending time with Elliot as he got ready to head out, he couldn’t remember if he was told about or not.

Awkward conversation if he wasn’t mentioned and MM didn’t like awkward conversations, he was already awkward and clumsy enough.

[lilacwiine]

open to femmes. muse: elliot fisher. 30 years old. bisexual. he/him. mechanic. plot: can someone pls give me a ‘you left 3 yrs ago in the middle of the night with not even a goodbye letter and now you’re on my door step w a kid that looks exactly like me’ plot pls

"i..." his fingers gripped tighter at the handle of the door, elliot's eyes frantically moving over the faces before him. "what are you doing here?"

[twistedthings]

𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝖙𝖔: m/f/anyone 𝖕𝖑𝖔𝖙: Elliot has been traveling for the last few weeks & is working late at the University he works at, your muse has been trying to get in contact with him during his absence for something (perhaps urgent or not) & has finally caught him in his office late one night. hmu if you'd like to plot! I have some ideas. 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖓𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓: student or potential TA, another professor or colleague, friend, fwb/fling, partner/bf/gf, mafia or crime leader or member looking for him as a connection to the black market, idk anything works.

Grading papers was often the most tedious part of Elliot's job but he enjoyed the solitude it took in order for him complete the task, getting lost in the details of papers and words was always something the professor enjoyed and used to ignore the world around him. At this particular moment though, he was not intentionally trying to ignore anything, an unexpectedly long trip to the Andes had put the ancient cultures professor behind on two weeks worth of work and then some at the unexpected quitting of his teacher's assistant. With a deep breath Elliot exhaled his mild stress before he brought the glass tumbler filled with amber alcohol to his lips and took a soothing drink, shifting in his desk chair to focus better on the words before him on the piece of paper he was reading.

He didn't hear the soft knock at his door, if there even was one, but he became aware of the person approaching his desk quicker and the tall man sat up some in his seat, a little startled. Elliot cleared his throat and flashed an apologetic expression as he turned blue eyes upon his late night visitor. "Ahh, sorry, I didn't hear you knock," he apologized, shifting forward and shutting his laptop screen enough to not have the glare obstruct his vision so that he could see the other better. "-- is everything alright?"

[hvbris]

𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 . 𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐎𝐓 mutuals only

"I'm ok with things being awkward between us."

[gcddamnvampire]

( open to; f/nb ) ( muse; elliot reid. 29. photographer. straight. ) ( plot; anything tbh i just wanted to use him )

"H-how long have you been standing there?"

[fadinglights]

muse:  elliot  choi,  22,  soloist open  to:  m / nb   plot: maybe they're in a secret relationship, or best friends with feelings kept apart by his hectic schedule

“i  was  so  worried.  it  was  killing  me,  not  being  able  to  reach  out  and  touch  you.”

[kittywriites]

[[ open ]] [[ 21+ ;; based ;; babysitter/nanny but could also be his friend’s daughter, wife’s niece, etc. ]] 

“ — And the next time you want to call me at home to tell me you can’t do your goddamn job, don’t! Fix it, you understand me?” he snapped before slamming the landline into place. He crossed his office to the minibar in a few short strides, frustration making his movements stiff and tense, glasses clinging roughly as he moved about making himself a drink. It wasn’t until he’d slammed the lid back on the ice and turned around that he realized he had an audience. Elliot froze. “Sorry.” he said briskly, eyes casting away from the girl. Her presence was hardly what he could consider calming. “There’s a new idiot at work and he’s not making my life any easier.” he said by way of explanation as he sank back into his chair. “I didn’t wake Gabe, did I?”

[oddlies]

[👽]—“I am not sure how many cookies it takes to be happy, but so far it is not twenty seven.”

[stereoheartz]

open : anyone ( m / nb , 26 - 31 if romantic ) muse : alwyn jones . he / him . 28 based on this ( x )

           ❝ WHAT ?! jealous ?! i am not jealous !! w — wh ... why would i be jealous ?! i ... i don’t have any reason to be jealous . i don't have any reason , at all , to be jealous ... ❞

[iworryalotdarling]

Open starter

" I'm delighted to make your acquaintance!"

[monstersxxorxxmen]

Open to M/F/NB

Moving into an apartment to find it haunted had just been an irony he couldn't believe. He had tried so hard to be normal but you couldn't ignore the ghost you lived with! And he was a college student he didn't have the funds to move!

But once an understanding was reached he and his 'roommate' reached an understanding. It was actually chill. Great even. Until Elliot started to fall. For the ghost. He had feelings for a ghost. It wasn't the first time his first kiss had technically been a ghost but this.... He couldn't. He couldn't be smitten with his ghostly roommate it could only end bad.

So he went on some dates. Eventually met a girl who was sweet and funny and alive. He had brought her home. But that hadn't lasted long. He locked the door after she had run out and turned unsurprised to see his ghostly roommate there having the audacity to look grumpy at him!

"What the fuck?! A poltergeist routine? Seriously?" He demanded "One of our deals when we agreed to this whole... Arrangement was you let me live my life!"

[helloxfriend]

*Open Starter* 18+(m/f/nb)

“I bought whatever a Christmas in a cup of coffee is, it’s not bad really, tasting the hint of peppermint.” Elliot commented as he was handing another cup of coffee over “So bought you one to.”

[gcldcnhour]

open f/nb muse: elliot brand plot inspo

he was already up and showered, a long day ahead of him. but hey he wasn't complaining about the late night, or the start to the morning. reaching for a shirt as he clasped his belt, he felt their hands again him, smirking at their warmth against his skin. "hey, you can't be complaining." he started, slipping the t-shirt of his head as he leaned down to meet their gaze. "you were still up too, didn't seem like a hassle to get ya over here in the first place."

[urxsavingxgrace]

"Hello? Someone down here?"

[gcddamnvampire]

( open to; w/nb ) ( muse; elliot reid. 26. photographer. straight ) ( plot; based on this )

"What are you doing here?" Elliot asked with a soft sigh, leaning against his half open front door.