#verse; main

[sinners-inc]

Plotted starter with @infernaliscor for Morgana and Karlach!

"How are you settling in? Been a few days, got your heart all worked on with that infernal metal." Morgana slipped around from the side of Karlachs tent, squinting at the somewhat open layout of it. Granted, it did better than her sleeping out in the open around the fire. Still, it would be a pain in the ass if it rained.

That didn't stop her from sitting under the canopy, out of the burning sun that made her poor eyes ache. Being a Drow didn't exactly make her a hearty woman while on the surface, but that was her only big complaint so far. Off to the side, a ragged Teddybear caught her eye.

Cute- her fellow barbarian had a soft side.

[barebcnes]

@cosmiicheskaya | @ensnchekov asked: ‘  are you gonna say anything?  ‘ (from cosmo!) [Some meme I reblogged | always accepting]

The sudden words Leonard hears startle him - so much so, actually, that he almost drops the very valuable vial he's been holding between his fingers. Thankfully, though, he does not - and the momentary heart attack he experiences makes him exhale, eyes wide before his body recovers and prompts him to roll them instead while his first curls around the small bottle made of fragile glass.

"---You're a dog, dammit, not a... I don't know, ninja or whatever.", is what McCoy then speaks from between clenched teeth, hazel eyes flicking down to the animal next to his feet. Cosmo sometimes just appears out of nowhere it seems, silent like he's supposed to creep up on everybody instead of letting them know he exists.

"Gave me a damn scare there, boy! I'm old, I can only take so many scares before I'm eventually gonna die from my heart givin' out."

A second passes, two - and, after calming down a little, the doctor sighs, deeply so, before cocking a brow at his unusual companion. "---So, yeah, as a matter of fact, I just said somethin' - because you made me."

[digital-pokemon]

@night-gladion-and-their-ghosts liked for a starter

The entire Aether network was full of glitches. Any diagnostic showed everything was fine. Not helping was that employees were reporting ghostly apparitions to the head of the company, and some even refusing to do their work anymore out of fear of being attacked as some had been. Scourge had been able to inform Gladion, and the others, that it was likely the work of a digimon.

And so here they were. Face to face with a Keramon who just laughed seeing them. "Do you want to challenge me too?" It's large mouth would open as it laughed. "I am the master of all data! No system can keep me out!"

[cxncrie]

Please note that my main verse is CANON DIVERGENT vs my alt main verse that will follow canon. You CAN ask to be a part of this, if you are not I will probably default you to the main verse { alt } especially if you play a character that is already played by someone else in this verse, but these are just little things to note when it comes to the difference between Main Verse and Main Verse { Alt } ;;

Sir Pentious does NOT reside at the hotel and instead in his own home w/ Nimue. He also has been granted more power from Damien himself out of the sheer fact he originally made a deal so he could be with Nimue. 

Because of the deal, Sir Pentious is now under Damien's protection. Mess with Sir Pentious, mess with Damien. 

They have succeed against the fight with Adam, Pentious and Alastor nearly ending up dead but both surviving.

Sir Pentious and Nimue have their own history and have been reunited after 150 years. I won't go too much into this, just know it has to do with the time jump based threads we've been doing.

Adam is a FALLEN in this verse, he is a full on Sinner Demon at this point. 

Lute is currently SEARCHING for Adam's body to at least return it to Heaven and is not aware that he's a fallen yet.

The Vee’s are ALL dating, it’s a poly.

Charlie has broken up with Vaggie but remains close friends with her instead. She appreciates all that Vaggie has done for her but does not appreciate being lied to for something so important for three years only to be told by Adam instead.

Church is a part of the Hotel residents.

Muses & Muns involved are; Nimue, Damien, Daisuke, Ratih, Velvette, Lute, Alastor, and Charlie @cxncrie. Vox, Mole, and Mimzy @perditicn Adam @leftrib Sir Pentious and Valentino @bxrningembers Church @thestupidmeanone

[howdyneighborr]

’ We killed eight people and stole a property and nobody cared. ’ - kenny to cartman :3c

@dustified; saw sentence starters -> [ x ]

❝ C’mon, Kenny– You act like we did that stuff on purpose. Well, the grand theft auto wasn’t an accident, but it was totally necessary… And hella fucking sweet, dude. Don’t act like it wasn’t cool as shit. ❞ Eric belly-laughed and kicked his feet up on the dashboard, pressing the toes of his shoes against the frosted glass. ❝ And no one’s going to find out – unless —; we want them to. ❞ He turned his eerie blue-brown stare to the other and a grin curled up his cheeks. Eric bit his lip.

[shipgambles]

“This crew seems especially loyal to their captain. Kill him and they’ll crumble” the pirate captain announces, holding a knife to Asu’s throat. Asu’s eyes widen and panic settles in his stomach.

Hassan freezes and turns towards the captains. Terror fills his eyes as he rushes over, only to be stopped by a pirate blocking his path with a cutlass. “Asu!” he shouts, being met with a terror-filled expression from The East’s captain.

“Crew of The East! Drop your weapons or your captain dies!” The pirate captain announces, painfully twisting Asu’s arm behind his back.

One by one, the rest of the crew ceased their fighting, turning to view the fear-filled Asu. One by one, pirates take hold of the crew, some tying their arms behind their backs, others simply holding them.

As the commotion above deck quiets down, Jin rushes to the stairs, only to be stopped by Cypress. “What the hell are you doing?” He whispers, gripping the teen’s wrist, “It’s not safe until we’re told it is!”

“But-”

“No ‘buts’! We have to stay out of the way!”

Just as Cypress convinces Jin to back away, he hears his sister’s scream. Without thinking, he pushed past Jin and scrambled up the stairs; the teen following close behind.

Asu collapsed, his head slamming against the deck as blood pooled around him. Shit! he thought, shit, shit, shit! He moved his hands to his neck, desperately trying to stop the bleeding. He couldn't handle it anymore, the pain, the fear. Everything was too much for him. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to stop thinking.

He noticed little anything until Hassan was pressing his tan shirt against Asu’s neck. Asu looked up at his uncle. He had never seen Hassan so panicked. Hassan thought the same about Asu.

Hassan was saying something... Asu couldn’t focus on the words. Hurts... He was feeling dizzy now.

Cypress and Jin had made their way towards the tragedy as pirates rushed below deck to plunder whatever they could. Jin only made it partway before collapsing into sobs. They didn’t want to see this. They didn’t want to be here. Jin covered their ears and crouched down, their knees pressed against their chest.

Cypress rushed over to Asu and got to work. He briefly patted Hassan’s back, telling the man he did well, before turning his focus onto the wound. He closed his eyes. The healer suffers from healing; that was the caveat put in place by the Gods. He knew this wasn’t going too well for him, but he had to try.

Zhi was comforting Jin now, or at least trying to. They positioned themself between Jin and Asu, hoping Jin wouldn’t look up to see their dad bleeding out. They kept a tight grip on their halberd as they spoke softly to Jin, trying their best to calm the kid down.

Leaf was standing guard by Asu, tears streaming down her cheeks as she watched the pirates unload The East’s goods. She didn’t care about that. She gripped her spear and tried to avoid looking back at Asu. Leaf knew seeing the blood again would make her panic. She couldn’t panic now; she had to protect him. Protect him just in case the pirates decide to finish the job.

Asu coughs and it comes out as a gurgle. Cypress scolds him with a shaky voice, trying to use their usual banter to ease the anxiety in the air. It doesn’t work.

Cypress quickly wiped away the start of a nosebleed, hoping no one noticed he was overdoing the healing. Asu’s skin just wasn’t stitching together the way it should! It wasn’t working! Cypress’ sight turned red, and he blinked away blood. Shit. 

He held his breath and put everything he could into healing. Everyone would be devastated if Asu didn’t pull through, and he didn’t want to imagine Leaf’s grief. He didn’t want to think about Jin orphaned again.

Cypress grabbed Hassan's shirt to clean the blood, hoping Asu's skin would finally heal correctly.

Thank Anupriya. Cypress let out his held breath. Hassan squeezed Asu’s hand. He was going to be okay. The captain would survive.

Cypress felt strange. Dizzy. “He’ll be alright-“

The healer attempted to stand, only to collapse. He really overdid it this time. Healing always took so much out of him, but never this much. Anyone else would be in agony, but with Cypress being unable to feel pain, he had no clear warning for overdoing it. He heard his name repeated, but his vision faded to black before he could respond.

[espers-for-peace]

Starter for @dawnight

Minos groaned as he slumped down against a wall. A room full of Shadow Decree grunts all around him, but a few of them had been able to slash his side up. On top of that it sounded like someone else had shown up if the radio chater, and foot steps, he heard was an indication. The Union must have been staking the place out, and than when Shadow Decree goons began to show up en mass than that must have given them enough cause to follow suit. The minotaur wasn't exactly subtle. They'd probably be able to follow the path of destruction he left. Doors busted, slashed open, and bodies all over the place. He did his best not to kill any of them, but many had blown up. Nothing he could do about that.

Than he saw a figure walk in. "If you're with the Decree than go ahead and kill me. Been a pain in your ass for a long time." A laugh would escape him, but it turned into a coughing fit. He might have a broken rib or two as well. "But...if you're with the Union than you're late to the party." He didn't care for credit. If the Union wanted credit for this raid he'd happily hand it over. Hell, he'd let everyone think that it was the Union hit the Decree so hard.

[sapphiresands-moved]

@royaletiquette​​ | Thread restart

Driving was easy for Sevren; he often dwells in modern timelines, enough to both learn, and become skilled. He also explored the nearest locations before even becoming a ‘butler’. 

Always prepared, he needed to be. 

So taking Hibiya to the library wasn’t an issue, Sevren’s concern was if his master could enjoy it-- Parked up, and inside, the snake would need to wait and see. It’ll be hard to relax when even the other’s casual attire was still formal, but they can try.

“Say...”

“Do you not like fantasy books because you don’t think it’s real? Maybe you could try while you’re here?”

[rebelthree]

@blindfated from kasia

the criminal underworld was wrought with dark denizens, both human and preternatural. in most cases, this was not an issue. blood dens, for example, run by vampire clans in the shadows of cities maintained a service for those seeking less violent delights. the black market was flooded with magical artifacts and blacklisted spell ingredients. these were facts of life of which were carefully curated to ensure the mandate of secrecy remained upheld. of course there were the few and far between human whom became aware. there was no fashion of which this could be avoided in the modern world. she didn't particularly care as long as the body a vampire decided to drain wasn't on the five-o'clock news with a moniker of 'vampire killings'. that's not to say that kasia was heartless or enjoyed the shedding of life, it just meant she could accept reality. her job wasn't to stop the world from working-- even if she has acted against especially dark forces in the past-- her job was to maintain it within the shadows.

but this? this ventured so far beyond the line that even had she not been assigned this mission, she'd have wanted to see this clan wiped from the earth. furthermore, it was stupid. what benefit could there be if half your customers dropped dead like flies and the other half barely recovered from the mental impact and ramifications of what they'd taken? and for what? to play with humans? to gain more money? what idiot had decided it would be a gift to the world to turn a clan of street-rate drug dealers into members of the eldritch world? she doubted it had been anyone of a respectable age. they'd pay for their poor choices soon enough. now, however, their fledglings who thought themselves running their own little empire were to be dealt with.

this is what brings her team to new york city, where said operation is being conducted out of a warehouse. intel informs that her team may not be the only one's who have stumbled upon it. a reporter had bene poking around and she'd been informed the area was patrolled by one of those masked vigilantes or heroes which litter the news. oh the horrific truth they’d come to discover if allowed to go any further into their quests. vampires weren't something to be triffled with, even if they were young and this operation had a sizable number if her informant was to be believed. and so, kasia moves in first, shrouded in an inhuman darkness while her team remains outside, waiting. she hears it-- the chaos, the near growling, the fight-- before she sees it.

kasia's not the first then. that was unfortunate.

she waits, assesses. contemplates letting it play out to conclusion. if the guy in red lost it'd be one less wild variable to deal with in the aftermath once her team takes this operation out-- though she holds no doubt it's only one within a network. yet, it's clear he hadn't known what he was walking into. she can smell blood in the air. she's fairly certain he's not bitten, likely thanks to his suit, but that hadn't meant the vampires hadn't unleashed their wrath. strange that they hadn't just dispatched him even if he's not moving much now. he's alive though, she can sense it as she reaches out with her senses. the vampires... they were having fun causing suffering. having fun playing with a human.

perhaps that's what tips the scales. she's seen the fire in the eyes of people who sought another's suffering before. she's been a victim of it. kasia shrouds the man in red in her shadows and signals for her team to move in. a line of flames flashes through the space, moving passed the man in red close enough to feel the heat sparking two vampires set alight to rise into the air in their attempt to escape. kasia puts down two more who seem to be more capable than most of the others in combat-- he manages to strike a gash into the side of her face. another operative takes out a vampire who attempts to make a move on her from behind and she pulls a vampire off the man on the ground. it all plays out quickly after that.

when it’s over and light is allowed to seep back in, the warehouse is a bloodbath and cleaners in vans outside are already prepared to move in and wash away any signs of what had transpired. they don't need the local police finding the desiccated corpses of vampires. one of her team looks at the man on the ground and then her and she tells him to see what he can find about their operations. they don't have a medic with them, all of them have their own ways of healing if hurt. so kasia moves forward and kneels on the ground, allowing her shadows to create a barrier around them. she doesn't think whoever this is would enjoy the sensory overload of everything suddenly happening in the warehouse once they come to their senses.

"hey-- hey it's over. you're okay. well, actually you look like shit but you survived a vampire attack so count yourself lucky. i imagine you're not going to want me to drop you at a hospital so i'm going to need to see how badly you're hurt. i might be able to heal you, at least enough for you to move." she's not kasper, healing other people isn't her thing. her powers are based in darkness not light. but, she was still a witch. she knew how to channel energy. she knew spells. she could at least stop him from dying. what happens after that, well, she wasn't sure yet.

[curritxlupis]

"I swear, the next person to ask me what I am doing, will get this knife shoved in their gut." Cue the waving of said knife as Stiles glares, dressed in a pair of loose pants, tank top and an apron, his hair a frayed mess.

[pokemon-experiments]

Continued from here @rxclaimxr

Grimm would gently walk in and and close the door before he found a spot to sit at. "You don't sound like your usual self. Would you like to talk about it, or would you like to talk about something else?" He was offering his therapy services to her. Not just because he wanted to undo whatever damage had been done to her, but also because he felt like it was his responsibility to help her. And the shade that was attached to her.

"Do you want your shade to join us? If not we can cover the mirror so she can't bother us until we're done." He wanted to offer her some comfort in her own space. But doing this in her own space could help her feel more comfortable about opening up to him.

[optimisticrobin]

🔪 - twcfaces :)

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

Dick supposed that it was only natural that after all the times he'd been shot, stabbed, and battered with baseball bats, he'd reach a point where very little scared him anymore. At least very little concerning his own wellbeing. Besides, he didn't think Two-Face would kill him just yet. He hadn't flipped that damn coin of his.

He was cornered though – back firmly pressed against the wall behind him with Dent close enough to press the cool metal of the blade against his throat. He showed no sign of discomfort though, just mild annoyance as he tilted his head just enough to keep from drawing blood as he spoke.

"Is that any way to treat an old friend Dent?"

@twcfaces

[barebcnes]

@darehearts cont. [x]

... Oh no, he shouldn't have said that. Fuck, why did Leonard allow those words to slip from the tip of his tongue--- He shouldn't have had that second glass of Bourbon, for fucks sake. Should have just kept his mouth shut and...

Well. The damage is done, Jim looks at him as if he's turned into a Klingon or some shit and Leonard can feel the embarrassment crawling up the span of his spine in the most slowest, most torturous way ever experienced by mankind.

Someone please just end him and swallow him whole, thanks.

"Very funny, yes. I am amused, as you can see." He's not. In fact, if a mere gaze was able to kill, this one would do precisely that, definitely.

"---You act as if that's such a surprising thing for me to do, really. Tryin' to get a date, I mean. I am also just human, you know - not some kind of... weird alien-thing."

He needs another drink. Three, at least. McCoy clears his throat, then hides behind his almost-empty glass, hazel eyes focusing on something else in the far corner of the room.

[digital-pokemon]

Continued from here @dimensionhoppinghybrids

Ken sighed. If he would play dumb than it left the young man with no choice. "Let me guess, some mechanical looking Pokémon came along and offered you power. It understandable that you'd want to be stronger." He knew that DATS was well known in the digital world since he himself often explored the digital world. So he'd take out a ranger badge, take the ID out and flip it around revealing a DATS ID on the other side. "Now, either you leave this poor mon and come come with me peacefully, or me and my partner can knock you out of him."

Ken would prefer a peaceful resolution, but right now he had to try and scare the digimon out. Even if it would be painful for the Umbreon it had attached itself to.

[vulcans-nexus]

Issac is going to stand with his arms crossed, and a very annoyed expression. "I feel I need to say this. I tease Darla about her chest in a friendly manner. I take it to far sometimes I'll admit, but her chest size isn't an issue in the slightest. But you weird masked up freaks? You have no right to try that shit. So, either you can leave her alone about it, or you can get a double ass kicking."

Yes his protective side is coming out.

[batteredbutnotbroken]

@xseen2muchx : future starter

"What?" The disbelief was there, though there wasn't a single fiber of his being that believed she was lying. Alex didn't lie, not like that. Not about such a big thing. In the back of his mind, there was that little voice whispering about what others would think. Far more for her sake than his own. While they had been together for some time, figuring things out, they had only let others in on their relationship relatively recently. Looking down and away for a moment, letting the reality of the news sink in, work was abandoned as he moved over to the woman. Surely his reaction would have caused her worry and that was not what he had intended at all. It wad just a little bit of shell-shock over it.

Grabbing her softly, one hand cupping her cheek and the other smoothing around her hip to her back, Matt pressed a kiss to her lips. A kid. She was pregnant. He was going to be a dad. Again. A soft laugh ecasped, his lips barely pulled away from her own. Matt couldn't think of anything else outside of what she had just said, all tasks for the day gone from his head.

"Are you sure?"