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#/ thanks for the starter ! :D
countarganan · 2 years
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❝ don’t be so hard on yourself, healing isn’t linear. ❞ ((from Izzy, to Count Arganan))
@qceensofkings
A sigh left Arganan at the mention of that last part, but he did his best to offer her a light smile.
"Thanks. But why can't healing be a bit easier than, well, what it usually is!?"
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vuulpecula · 7 days
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✖ new starter call ! open to any & all !                ✖ comment for side-blogs, specifics, or if you would like multiple !
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ecoamerica · 2 months
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ask-terraria-bosses · 9 months
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it is slime time my dudes
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He likes to have his fun. At least when Queen Slime isn't looking
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talesofourworlds · 4 months
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@mistralxsoul continued from here!
Today was, decidedly, a little bit strange. And even that felt like it was putting it mildly, Guy thought.
His travels had brought him to a city called Zaphias for the time being. It was a much needed break, considering everything he'd been helping to achieve back home. Finally putting a stop of Van's plans and concluding everything at the Absorption Gate hadn't been an easy task, after all. Even without that, he'd been kept plenty busy in Grand Chokmah in the immediate aftermath. Whether that be with walking Emperor Peony's rappigs or settling into his own life, it had been a busy time for Guy. Fortunately, the Emperor had understood his need for a break. Much the same as his friends would have, he imagined.
So far, the stay had been pleasant! Zaphis itself was a nice enough city, or at least was presenting itself to be. In some ways it reminded him of Baticul. That likely had to do with the way the city was structured, Guy concluded. Nobility higher up in the city and the rest of the citizenry further down. In turn, the similarities had reminded him of Luke.
Oh, Luke... he hoped his friend was doing okay now that he had a chance to try and figure out what to do with his life. Knowing his friend, though, that wouldn't be an easy task. So, Guy shook his head and decided to go about his day. Luke wouldn't want Guy to dwell on wondering what he was doing with himself, Guy decided.
Ever since he'd arrived in the city, though, people he had taken the time to talk to had kept mistaking him for someone else. Someone called Flynn, he'd gathered pretty quickly. First it had been some of the knights he'd seen, then just regular citizens. Each calling him that name. One particular man who'd had a dog with him had greeted Guy like they were old friends before realizing the mistake. He hadn't really understood it, but politely cleared up the confusion before the man and his dog were on their way again. Apparently the two had had somewhere they needed to be outside the city.
Still. To repeatedly get mistaken for someone? Strange...
"Whoever this 'Flynn' is must be pretty well liked," Guy concluded as he continued to walk. It was still bizarre, but he could brush it off. Still, as he started to make his way down one particular street, his mind wandered. People kept mistaking him for someone who, he imagined, must have looked remarkably similar to him. Back home, given everything that had happened before he'd decided to take his trip, there would have been an easy explanation. But surely that couldn't be the case here... right?
All too suddenly, Guy became aware of what sounded like a scuffle. The familiar sounds of someone in armor was among the mix. Guy figured it was one of the knights he'd run into earlier that day, and from the sound of it he thought maybe they had it handled. He could help, but as he started to turn his head to see just what was happening, it happened. A yelp first, then a sudden weight crashing into him.
The knight in question, a blond man with his hair styled in an oddly familiar way, had gotten knocked right into Guy. The additional weight of his armor added to the force to the collision made it, in a word, memorable. Guy's own yelp mingled with the knight's as he fell to the ground with the armored man on top of him, and for a few long moments he took in the pain. Not the worst thing he'd ever endured, Guy knew, but it still hadn't been pleasant to get knocked into.
Fortunately, the knight's apology reached him as he found himself being helped to sit up.
"Don't worry about it," Guy told him. "I'm just as much to blame since I wasn't paying attention." Then, he got a good look at the knight in question.
For a heartbeat, Guy was stunned into silence. It almost was like looking in a mirror when he really took in Flynn's features. From the way Flynn's hair was styled to his eye color, they looked eerily similar.
A replica...?
No... no, that couldn't be the case, Guy reasoned with himself. The more he looked, the more he noticed differences. Flynn seemed a little more youthful in his facial structure. His eyes were a slightly different shade of blue. His voice, too, Guy realized as he was asked if he was okay, was different.
Van hadn't replicated him. He couldn't have. Guy knew there was a possibility of everyone having a sort of twin in the world somewhere, but he never thought he'd actually be seeing living proof of that.
"Oh, yeah," Guy finally answered, giving his head a small shake. "I'm okay. A little sore, but I think I can manage. This is hardly the worst thing that could've happened." A light laugh punctuated the thought. Getting knocked over and having a man in armor fall on top of him certainly wasn't as bad as the pain he'd endured when the curse slot seal had been at its worst, after all.
He looked past Flynn for just a moment, noting the fallen dagger and the nick on Flynn's cheek.
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"What about the guy you were after? Is it really all right to let him get away?" If he could, he wanted to help. It was the least Guy could do after what had just happened.
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purple-steven · 4 days
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*A person with wings flew past the libarys windows fast. Red, blue and yellow feathers similar to a parrots speckled his wings as he lands looking around. A pair of flying goggles covering his eye's. His brown hair messy from the wind.*
@grian-rp
He heard a muffled WOOSH of sorts, looking outside his window to determine what it was. He did see the flurry of feathers and was intrigued, as well as a new person to say hi to! He left the library, wandering over to the person, waving.
Heya!! Are you alright??
//@grian-rp closed rp!
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wildskissed · 6 months
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open to: m/f/nb suggested connection: literally anybody
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She wishes she wasn't this EXCITABLE.
Unfortunately, from the moment they stepped foot into Baldur's Gate, Eve's been almost visibly shaking with glee. Everywhere she looks, there's a vendor, or someone selling a paper with current events, or someone calling out about one thing or another. The hustle and bustle is more than that in the forest, and while she's used to busy things, this takes it a step further.
❝There's so many wonderful things here!❞ Eve exclaims, taking a breath to try to calm herself, but perhaps it's time another side of her comes out. ❝I do think that there's more than one thing for everyone I can get if I play my cards right with the bartering today. What can I get YOU?❞
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ecoamerica · 1 month
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itsagentzero · 3 months
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@magneticrage liked this for a starter
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"Yeah, I'm a mutant," he stated simply in response to the other. Granted, the more accurate answer would be to say he was the clone of a mutant, but he doubted his company would care too much for technicalities.
"The real question, though, is why do you know that? And even more importantly, why would you care?"
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outoftheirdifferences · 3 months
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@spirits-of-nature16 liked (x) for guest muse Margo!
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"...And I think. That's. Everything!"
The girl grunted as she tried to force the last few items into her already-bulging backpack. Maybe she was over-prepared, the brunette was aware; but all the same. For her very first official AVL mission? Even if she was just tagging along with Gru and Lucy, even if her role was just to find a safe corner and provide support for them by hacking into the security system of the lair they were infiltrating?
Margo wanted to make sure that she had all she needed.
Finally forcing the zip to close over the last few supplies she'd just purchased, the bespectacled girl let out a breath of satisfaction, slung the heavy bag over her shoulder--
And almost clobbered the girl who was exiting the shop behind her with it. Margo's hand flew to her mouth with a gasp.
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"Oh, I'm so sorry--! Are you alright?"
As much as she was sure that Gru, in this position, would have just laughed and moved on... Margo didn't have it in herself not to care about the fellow kid who she'd almost knocked down.
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tierra-paldeana · 4 months
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starter for @laprimera
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☠🌏– The Ground type trainer stared at her computer screen in silence, with it only being interrupted by the tapping sounds of her gloved fingers on the keyboard and her ocassional turns to scribble something on the slim stack of documents beside her. Thankfully this wouldn't take too long and he'd have a few hours to herself after this.
Glee...
''Hm?''
She stopped in her tracks and looked around the empty office. That sound was... eerily familiar.
Just as quick as she had thought that, she felt her bangs moving a little like a Pokémon hiding in a bush. And, wouldn't you know it...
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Glee?
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''Oh. Hey there lil' guy.'' She sighed and a gentle hand went to pet the crystal Pokémon. Though its presence here meant that either her boss was around or absent. Why else would it seek to nestle itself on her own hair of all things? She paused her work to stand up and go looking for the chairwoman in the direction of her office.
''Hey boss, one of your lil' babies got stranded'', she laughed, letting the Pokémon hide in her bangs for the time being.
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heirofhermes · 6 months
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@lcbcshcart liked this for a starter
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"Mr. Reinhart?" Sebastián greeted, poking his head through the door with a cup of coffee in his hand. It wasn't every day that he visited the FBI, but it always seemed to be memorable... Perhaps today wouldn't be the exception.
"I'm Sebastián Atehortúa, the Skadden lawyer who first came across the russian mob involvement with our mayor... I was told to come find you."
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weepingmoonlight · 3 months
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The Xianzhou Luofu has always been a place Inari has wanted to visit since she got herself a ship, thanks to her parents. As she has heard about the food, and Inari being a foodie herself, she couldn't stop herself from visiting the moment she heard the Xianzhou opened its doors after the crisis.
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She just didn't know where to go first in her little culinary adventure. For what she heard, Aurum Alley is a good place when it comes to food but Inari wanted to leave last.
She was kinda lost.
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@astrxl-finale
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showduo · 9 months
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from starter prompts | ❝ you can’t leave me here ! ❞ | @fruitjam ( 1 / 2 )
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         " but you said you'll be brave for me today. " he pouts, " i'm just going to check the next hotel room nearby, that's all ! you stay here in case we pick something up from the emf readers. " jinhae crouches down a little, placing his hand on the other's shoulder. " you can do it, i believe in you. if something happens, just shout ! i'll come running over . . okay ? " he says, giving his companion another pat on the shoulder, holding onto his vlogging camera with the other hand. " i'll be in the room beside this one. "
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decepticon-no-more · 10 months
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Not All Scars Heal Easily
Blaze had been driving through the deserts of this weird planet for days without end. He was tired. Exhausted in fact. Over the short period of time he had been on this rock since he crashed, He had seen the creatures that called this world home. "Humans" As they called themselves. He had avoided them as much as possible. And tried to blend in using his vehical form to some success. There was a much larger problem with this world however. Decepticons. And many of them at that. He had seen them, And their great warship. He did not want his former brethren and comrades to find out that there was a deserter here now. So he stayed away from all cybertronians too whenever he came across them. ------- After hours of driving through the dusty plains. Blaze finally spotted something that might be worth checking out. On the cliffside high above in the far distance. He spotted something that looked like a strange structure. Curiosity got the better of the flame trooper. Causing him to drive up the hill to investigate. Upon arrival. Blaze transformed in to his normal form and approached what he had seen. He was a skinny mech. around 15 ft tall. Black in color with purple optics. Before him was a pile of rocks that was not naturally made. Someone seemed to have built it. Unknown to him, This was the memorial shrine of the fallen autobot Cliffjumper. As he kneeled down to get a closer look. He did not notice that he was not alone here. @twcwheeler
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lucidrims · 10 months
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꒰ ͜͡➸ starter for @suchaehwas ; sc
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     " wait -- why did you call me over here again ? you said you wanted help - but, with what exactly ? "
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ofhope · 3 months
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Oh was the lightly-polluted air of Penacony enlightening. Winter-stiff muscles grew warm beneath lamplight, the smell of fried foods coalesced his senses, and last but not least: more precious faces to lovingly swindle out of hard-earned cash, trade secrets. It wasn't malice that inspired Sampo, no, not quite curiosity either; but for every step, drive. Never life-shattering, at least not directly so, and few times did Sampo charge any-which-place bearing a blade of any sort... what good were knives, spears, whenever you had secrets?
Once rumblings of mishandled paperwork met his eager ears, Sampo would be a fool not to indulge — bonus benefits? A pretty face, but Sampo wasn't one to complain... simply: many such people focus best on their work when aided by visual, or auditory appeal.
Sampo was neither, but maybe, just maybe, this could be his good deed of the week.
“Say, I hear you're hurting for paperwork! What say you - how's about I lend you a contact of mine? I can't guarantee her prices, economy ever fluctuating, the price for kidneys always in that uncomfortable, rocky middle of not worth enough to stomach the itchy stitches, but enough to pay for a month's worth of rent. I'm kidding, buuut ~ she does require some cash up-front for her services. 'Least you, or I, can do, given the... questionable legality of the situation.”
Evering a new world did have its caveats. So many forms to fill out, so many things to sign up for, so much life insurance to invest... so, if Sampo could lend a helping hand... why not?
@crimsontwins // starter!
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ristorantebar · 8 months
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"kinda crazy to think about the fact that we're literally inside a key inside a turtle, huh?" mista leans back against one of the sofas, though he's sitting on the floor anyways. (who needs proper posture?) all the while, he looks to narancia.
"hey, are you feeling any better after that whole grateful dead thing? you look a lot better... a lot more, uh, hair and teeth. thank god. that was really giving me the creeps." though his concern for narancia is real, mista has his own ways of expressing it, that's for sure.
@redlineoffate ♡'d for a starter!
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