#open to anyone!

[arrows-unofficial-ocs]

anyone interested in a moodboard/aesthetic exchange?

comment on this post or send an ask if interested! please include an oc, ship or a platonic relationship that you’d like a moodboard for + their faceclaim(s) and tag/pinterest and i’ll reply with a three options for you to make for me with their pinterest board and tag linked!

[tcrturedpcetsdep]

"HEY. I'M SORRY, DID YOU.. DID YOU SAY SOMETHING?" charlie pulled out one of his earbuds, as he glanced in the direction of the other, because... yeah, he did suppose that he could do with getting to know more people. regardless and besides his family, he was a little bit of a loner and how could that be DIFFERENT? "music was kind of loud. you.. you doin' okay or what?" / @phantcmwritings

[scinglives]

open starter (males or females)  

As she got out of bed and ready for the day, she couldn’t help but notice her partner was staring at her as she checked her stomach in the mirror. Over the last couple of weeks her stomach had popped, able to feel the tiny movement of their unborn child. “None of my clothes officially fit.” She confessed with a smile and met their eyes. “You’re staring at me, or are you staring at the baby?”

[1thr0nez]

OPEN STARTER. location : the streets. who : ruling lord elras qorgyle of sandstone.

the lord preferred observing over participating - a habit he had learnt from years of fending for himself. his eyes would dart across the room noting every movement and every expression, it was a game of sorts. as he walked through the streets while the festivities continued, elras observed all of them. if he was to be smart he'd grasp the opportunity to gain a few friends in powerful positions such as his own, but he wouldn't risk making a drunken fool of himself in the process. he watched as a particularly drunk lord swayed across the street with a drink in his hand and a subtle smirk came to rest on the lords lips as he stopped and spoke to the person next to him. " where do you imagine he will end up? in a bush or with the pigs? "

[booksofadventures-archived]

{ starter call for the thirteenth doctor! }

[lostrnkets]

open to: m/f/nb/24+ muse: asher dawson, 24-28, he/him. plot: our muses have been married for the last three years but when my muse wakes up after being in a car accident they don’t remember your muse. a typical plot yes but i need it. @indiestarter

it felt like his brain was pounding against his skull and the pain was nearly bad enough to where eyes couldn’t be opened. voices filled the room but none of them sounded familiar or safe. what if he opened his eyes to the world completely changed around him? not that he could be for certain that was the case but something felt off to him. he couldn’t explain it but it was there lingering over his head. as eyes finally found the strength to open, he was greeted by a soft voice and he tried to clear the fuzz in his brain. “are you my nurse or something? although you aren't dressed like one but,”

[hellslittleprince]

o p e n

to; hunters, other supernaturals, or anything you can think of! note; wolf is a hellhound

Wolf's chest heaved with breaths, fiery eyes searching for a way out. Whoever it was behind him, they were either incredibly lucky or incredibly smart, herding him into a room like this. He could've flamed out, were it not for something in the walls stopping him. Lucky, or planned? Lucky, or planned? Swallowing, he turned on his heel, eyes flashing as the other entered. Wolf's happy-go-lucky demeanour was long gone, replaced by dark eyes, lips almost in a snarl. Something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong.

"Didn't anybody ever warn you not to corner an animal?"

[starrcrxssed]

"Have you seen a paint set anywhere?" Clary was stopping a few people at a time in the park, not understanding where she could have lost them. Someone having seen them was a long shot at best, but she was getting desperate. "It's just that they were a gift from my mom and...she's not around anymore..." They were her special to her, so special in fact, that she only got them out for special occasions. She wasn't about to get into it with strangers, but hopefully they would understand what she was insinuating. "sorry to bother you...I just don't know what else to do...."

@walstarterblog

[swcctcrbittcr]

closed: @wickedlvst connection: plot here

"that's it baby." river moans, watching her partner work themselves. "you look so pretty when you follow directions you know that?" she's seated in a chair in front of the bed, watching them with intensity. god, how she loved when they listened, loved being in charge. "you need to slow it down baby, i don't want you finishing too fast. you're putting on too good of a show for it to be over."

[smthscoming]

i've added a bunch of test muses lately so here's a starter call for plotting with them! like and i'll drop you a dm to plot.

list of muses here, and wanted plots here

[a-hell-of-a-time-archive]

The Marquis was deep in thought, carefully examining the few options laid before him. The instinct to preserve his family's honour and reputation was strong, as was his desire to see that his sister was cared for.

He also needed to find a way to keep the peace, as it were, which meant keeping Stolas alive and away from that assassin of Stella's.

Andrealphus was going to have to tread carefully.

[ladylancaster]

Location: Tower Viewing Room Tagged: anyone -- open!

Sitting in one of the chairs, Keres watched the screen before her. Launch day was always a series of quick decisions. Although they had time to do shooting of the location before things began, to allow those watching to visualize the landscape properly, the true speed began when the tributes hit the Arena. The first bit always wrote itself, the narratives not needing to be driven at all. The bloodbath always spoke for itself.

However, the next parts. Well, that was why Keres found herself watching here, where the mentors and others attached to these tributes would mill in and out. Sitting, Keres focused her raptor-like sharp eyes on one of the said entourage, giving her cold smile. "Ah, please," she indicated the chair next to her, "join me to watch. I do always love to hear the behind the scenes."

[bcrntortured]

open to anyone

"you're not a very convincing liar."

[ambitionbled-arch]

★NEW MUSE★ Connection can be anything! Best friend, S/O's best friend, S/O, etc.

   ˖ ✶ "I feel like you only exist to cause problems in my life." Nadia sighed, fingers moving to rub her head to try to avoid the headache the other apparently was desperate to give to her. "Don't you have other friends to annoy?"

[touchbased]

"look," he starts, taking a drag from his cigarette and resisting the urge to blow the smoke right into their face. doesn't let them speak as he watches them carefully approach. "i appreciate that you're a fan, but i'm not really in the mood to take photos or sign autographs. this is kind of the only time i get to myself after a show, alright? sorry." / @musingmixtape liked this for a starter!