setting: outside of motel, day
status: open
The Cliffsides Motel has been more than just a dingy place to stay for years now - ever since Ashwin had happened into a job there. The werewolf's spent his time and energy trying to make the place cleaner, more comfortable... and maybe he's let a few people stay without charge. Those on the run, those bitten by wolves who have nowhere to go. It's still a rundown place, but now there's a front porch at the sign in building. A spot Ash likes to sit with a newspaper or a book.
...With his four corgis, of course. All asleep on the wooden patio, enjoying the sun. "Ch...checking... in? Or... here to... talk?" Because many come by just to talk. Or pet the dogs. Or sit somewhere in silence for a while. Ash is good at that. In a place like this, sometimes that's better.
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open to f
someone he's protective of . thinking best friends / will they wont they / skinny love type plot.
" if you keep doing stupid shit like this , you're going to get yourself killed . you know that right ? "
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﹙ ♡ ﹠.﹚open to all!
" all you had to do was say something instead of causing a scene in front of my date! just admit that you are jealous. "
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open to: females
plot: your muse and my muse have never done anything before but clearly they want to. your muse asks to see my muse's cock.
connection: step/sibling, best friend, cousin, neighbor, family friend. taboo welcome!
feel free to message me to plot! happy to use a different muse.
"I'm not sure why you wanna see it so bad.." He chuckled softly, cheeks blushing a bright red. "I mean, I trust you. So if you really wanna see, I'll show you. But it would make me feel a lot better if you showed me yours, too."
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open starter: plot drop #001
location: n/a
@inaducursehqstarters
"Did you hear what I said? People are missing. Grabbed in the middle of the night and taken to god knows where. I'll be damned if I let someone take me out that way." Camilla spoke flipping through the news on her phone. "First all these random people starting show up in town, now this? What's next the seven deadly sins?" she joked unaware of the supernatural around her.
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Quando aquele dia se iniciou, Valentina foi tomada por um sentimento que se assemelhava muito a nostalgia, mas em teoria, o que tinha vivido naquele lugar era novo demais para ter aquele significado. A ociosidade enquanto esperava instruções para a festa possibilitou que ponderasse sobre uma melancolia muito inesperada, se fosse pensar em como se sentia quando chegou no mundo dos perdidos, jamais imaginaria que estaria melancólica sobre ir embora. Apesar disso, uma festa era sempre uma boa escolha, estava animada, mal podia conter a ansiedade para saber como seria, onde seria, o que poderia fazer. Sabia que os personagens naquele lugar eram muito bons com festas, eles se esforçavam muito, era notável.
Nada havia preparado Vale para uma discoteca no espaço. Como sua sorte poderia ser tão grande a ponto de parar numa festa que reunia vários elementos que ela amava? Pensava que a decoração e os pôsteres em seu quarto teriam dado a eles alguma dica de como agradá-la, certamente. Seu primeiro impulso foi caminhar até aqueles milk-shakes muito atrativos, e enquanto aprovava o sabor deles, considerava qual das atrações deveria testar primeiro. Se decidindo bem a tempo de cruzar o olhar com alguém a seu lado, o pensamento de lhe arrastar junto a fez puxar seu braço para junto dela. “Vamos comigo, por favor, eu nunca te pedi nada!”
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Location: Greywood Historic Library
Status: Open
Context: It’s after work and your character is witnessing Olivia winding down in a book store looking for a new recommendation
Books were something that Olivia loved to indulge in and right now she was quite literally flying through them, then again the recommendations she had been given weren’t exactly the thickest of books but it still excited her to even think about taking a trip to the store to find something new to read, the problem now was what exactly; “Excuse me, sorry to interrupt you there but I was wondering if you could tell me what you’re reading?” turning to the person beside rather invested in the book they were holding.
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Aviel looks down at his ringed fingers, wiggling them as if debating if each one is on the right digit. Sips his cold brew, then:
"Is it rude to not wear the ring my student made and gifted to me? Well truthfully, it was made out of three pieces of macaroni and some Elmers. Feel like it should be preserved somewhere safe. Perhaps mounted and framed, hung in the MET... not worn on my pesky little hand."
A laugh. "I dunno, would macaroni look good on me?"
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open to: f - please disregard my muse page and rules as they are both very old! any questions le me know.
plot: my boy phoenix is your characters friend/fwb/frenemy and he's pointed out her boyfriend is a dick, and now he's done something to prove that. not to mention he has feelings for her but he won't openly admit it.
"i don't know what you want me to say.." his expression was soft, and somehow he managed to keep his calm through the conversation. "i take no pride in being right, i never wanted you to get hurt by him."
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"Oh no, no that was not a good smell. No." Val darted away as quickly as she could from a passing food tray and found an open window. She felt someone stop next to her. "Please tell me that made you sick too. I don't want to be the weak one here."
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open -- Gianna Helmsley
"Now, i know when I left the house the other day, that wasn't there. Now, all of a sudden, there is a car sitting in my driveway. I know I didn't put it there.... and soooooo how it get there?" gianna asks.
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Open Starter: Anyone
Where: Boiler Room Bar
Time: Start of his shift (6 pm)
Checking his watch, James noticed it was 6 pm and walked behind the bar to begin his shift. He noticed a couple of regulars already nursing their drinks and looked around to see if there was anyone he didn't recognize. Since it was the beginning of his shift, he figured he would take the time to check and see if anyone needed a refill on their drinks as he got settled in for yet another night at The Boiler Room.
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open to all ( 25+ )
" be honest with me for once . do you love her ? "
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open to ──── m & f.
muse ──── marisol mendez, twenty-eight, a loan shark.
──── ❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜
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Open starter: (@nightreststarters)
Location: Gym
Garrett renewed his old gym membership, getting himself used to being back in town. He decided to start at the free weights to warm up for a little while before he saw one of his go-to leg machines open up. Walking over he realized someone else was also about to put their water bottle down. "My bad, go ahead."
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LOCATION: The Sentinel, Masquerade Ball
STATUS: Open
Every wall in this gorgeous hallway is lined with mirrors... a perfect spot for the wolf to pause and make sure nothing's messed up. He sets his boozy cocktail down for a second. The gold mask is pushed up on his messy mullet, which is fixed up about as nicely as he can get it. Cyrus takes a good minute to check his mug, dust off a silky open shirt, before glancing at the only other person in view. "Think we could get that little orchestra playing the music to do some Chappell Roan? Liven this place up a bit?"
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