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[classyvalerie-cortello]

"I'm never watching another real life animal movie again. Ever." Valerie couldn't believe she went so many years without seeing Marley & Me and after finally watching it, she understands why she subconsciously avoided it. "No one told he he was going to die. I can't trust a single dog movie." She says, clearly emotional over the film she just endured.

#on mobile #blbcstarter #open starter #you can assume connections !

[a1d3n-w3st0n]

"Okay, I'm in the mood to get a little bit drunk." He says as he opens the door, liquor bottle in hand. "Wanna join me? I won't even get mad if I'm left on the floor if I get too drunk to move. Hypothetically, of course."

#blbcstarter #open starter #on mobile #you're free to assume connections

[asherhemmings]

The bar door swung open, revealing the city street to an inebriated Asher Hemmings. The thunder that pounded in the distance beat in time with Asher’s heartbeat, both inconsistent and seemingly earth-shattering. He stood on the sidewalk, visually distraught as he tangled his fingers in his hair, his eyes glued to the pavement. With chest falling and rising as his harsh breaths entered and exited his body, he belligerently chucked the glass he had brought from the bar at the brick wall behind him. The glass gathered in a scattered pile at his feet. Thoughts racing, he mumbled profanities under his breath before he conjured up the courage to scream. “Fuck you, dude! Seriously.” It was clear to any bystanders that he was distressed, it was just a matter of finding out why that was.

#blbcstarter #asher is depressed over him and carters break up #assume connections

[loganwolfnyc]

The end of the month had Logan toiling with ideas for his upcoming changes of menu. Wanting a creative hook to insure his successful revenue would only increase, ambitious man that he was. “Hey, whaddya thing? Stranger things or Addams Family?” When in doubt, it was best to ask the very public his business relied on.

#blbcstarter #(assume connections or can just be strangers #where and whenever too bc why not)

[jordanxsong]

Jordan was often seen with his beloved pet since he’d gotten him. Both a good and bad element as, if he wasn’t on guard, the clever creature often could slip into things. Driven by the pure bottomless pit of hunger and curiosity he possessed. A rustling noise came into his ears when he was checking his messages and so he looked over to someone’s bag left unattended and a deceptively raccoon looking tail sticking straight out. “Yah, Lulu! You get out of there! That’s not yours!” He quickly scolded in his muddled accent, scrambling over to fish the munchkin cat out before any damage was done or things were eaten.

#blbcstarter #(since i couldn't really reply to the hp version here's a regular one! and i promise to reply this time <3) #(we can be pretty much anywhere that allows cats too btw. i tried to keep it open)

[dominic-c]

Dominic walked aimlessly out of his first class of the day and watched as other students hurried off to the library, other lecture halls or to their dorms to cry over their already massive pile of work. And while on most days he’d be found working in a quiet corner of the library, it was only the second week back and he was admittedly still in summer vacation mode. Pulling out his phone, Dominic typed out a quick text, hoping for a reason not to pull out his textbook.

Dom: I’ve got three hours to kill before my next class. Meet me for lunch? Maybe grab a slice of pizza?

#blbcstarter #be his friend

[athena-donovan]

“Now that hockey started its preseason, I finally feel like I am back to normal,” the redhead smiled as she rested against the seat at the table. “I never realized how much I rely on hockey outside of my job until the offseason and once the season starts, it’s like a relaxing aura enters my body. But how are you? It’s been a while since I’ve been social, to be honest.”

#blbcstarter

[theangellies]

“If I told you I haven’t partied in a whole week, would ya believe me?” Val grinned, leaning on the table a bit. He had pushed his sunglasses up into his messy curls. “I’m a real workin’ stiff now. It’s absolute tragedy, really. Which is why I elect we have a good night. Booze, maybe. Drugs, perhaps. Pizza? Definitely. Or sushi. Shit, I could really go for sushi.” 

#blbcstarter #trying to get this boy out there more #feel free to assume connections #Im gonna hop on replies now

[blake-c]

Usually Blake would take Maverick around the park or quieter back streets when they went for walks, still fairly young the busy streets could be a bit daunting. But lately they’d started walking down main street and Blake couldn’t be prouder. His best friend Maverick was doing great, he bent down and scratched the golden dog behind his ear “good boy Maverick, good boy.” When Blake stood up again he felt someone run into him. “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have done that so abruptly. Are you okay?”

#blbcstarter

[xyla-v]

10 am on a Sunday morning was the crack of dawn for most New Yorkers; however, for Xyla Villanueva, 10 am meant she’d already been awake for hours. She had already taken Butters out for a walk, tidied up her apartment and answered a number of panicked emails from clients by 9:30, leaving her with zero responsibilities for the rest of the day. The idea of laying in bed all day, starting a number of television shows on Netflix or maybe hitting the gym sounded good in her head. In fact, it was probably what she needed to mentally and physically reset for another stress-filled week. But considering days away from responsibilities were few and far between, resuscitating her suffering social life was exactly how she wanted to spend the rest of the day.

After quickly packing her wallet, charger and other essentials into her purse, Xy darted out her door, leaving a sleeping Butters on the couch. Sunday brunch was one the best, if not the best meal of the week. It meant being able to indulge in both the sweet treats of weekend breakfasts such as French Toast and Pancakes, while also incorporating all the delicious tastes from lunch, therefore creating Eggs Benedicts and even Chicken & Waffle. Upon arrival at Bubby’s in Tribeca, she picked out a total of four dishes, two savoury and two sweet, as well as a couple drinks to-go from their vast mouth-watering selection. Before long, Xy arrived at the front door of their house, her arms full of breakfast foods, coffee and juices and her stomach grumbling under her coat.

“Wake up!” Xy yelled from the other side of the door, her knuckles rapping against the wood as much as possible. “I have eggs and I’m not afraid to eat them all.”

#blbcstarter

[reesesxpieces]

It was a quiet day in the otherwise busy life of Reese. She finally took a moment to have time for herself and just relax in a nice little coffee shop, looking outside of the window at the New Yorkers passing by. She’d been away for a while, but it was nice to be back in the city, surrounded by everything that she had grown to love. Including the weird street performer that everyone thought had a few marbles loose. When someone sat beside her, she turned to them with a large grin and warm hello. “It seems like if I blink, I miss it all. But I have been away a while. What have I missed? Tell me everything!”

#blbcstarter #(assume connections if you wish!)

[classyvalerie-cortello]

Maybe Valerie wasn't having the best of mornings. Her phone charger shorted out while she was asleep so instead of charging her phone, the battery drained, so she missed her alarm. She's actually off at the moment, but she wanted to beat the breakfast rush to her favorite café, but she got there too late and missed the breakfast foods completely. Her hopes for a croissant was shattered when she saw the near empty case.

Then, after she dejectedly leaves with only a cup of peach green tea to soothe her sorrows, she went to the park to at least get some sun to hopefully flip her some serotonin on. But while she was distracted by a funny cloud, some entitled old woman had let her little poodle piss on Valerie's shoe, causing her to shoot up as soon as she felt the uncomfortably warm and foul urine hit her ankle. She definitely exchanged some choice words and had to stomp off in a huff when the old woman began to poorly feign having dementia.

The straw that broke the camel's back? She got hungry and found a vending machine with a chocolate dipped granola bar at a store. She put her money in the machine and eagerly watched as it as the little circle turned to release her snack, only for the machine to sputter and turn off. "Are you fucking serious?!" She snaps and in a fit of anger, she kicks the machine, not caring who was watching her.

#blbcstarter #on mobile #introducing valerie! #cranky when hungry #no need to maych the length #i was just musey for the intro

[a1d3n-w3st0n]

"I still don't understand the point of The Real Housewives." Aiden lightly complains as he glances up at the bar television. Why it was on that channel, he had no idea, but it was alright for some background noise. "I mean, I know I don't watch this show at all, but from what I can tell, they don't do anything like a real housewife. They don't cook or clean and all they do is drink wine, have catty arguments, and get dolled up. The only housewife thing half of them do, is seemingly, not get a job."

#on moblie #blbcstarter #open starter #introducing aiden!

[asherhemmings]

The city that never sleeps, that’s for sure. Asher looked at his clock as the hours grew later in his studio. He’d been listening to music so long, all of the tracks had seemed to melt together, creating an endless loop of repetitive garbage. He closed his laptop, a earth shattering sigh leaving his lips. He didn’t care to stop it. He walked out of the music studio and onto the damp city streets, the sky growing darker as the lights grew brighter. He took a sharp left turn into the nearest bar, plopping his body down in the only empty stool lining the crowded bar. The bartender brought him his regular drink, Jameson and ginger ale on the rocks. His eyes trailed to the person beside him, aching to speak to someone after a long day of harmonies and verses. Asher turned his head, puffing his chest out slightly as he began to speak. “So, what are you drinking?” He asked, attempting to spark some type of conversation.

#blbcstarter

[rosie-wilder]

Sitting at the restaurant, Rosie had her head on her hand as she pushed her lips to the side in thought. She was supposed to meet someone, but it seemed like they were going to show up, leading her to pull out her laptop to look online. “So, Mexico, Hawaii or Fiji. Which one should I go to?” She spoke a little louder than normal, looking up at whoever was standing near her. “Which one would you choose?”

#blbcstarter

[loganwolfnyc]

“Ya know how everyone says ‘This is really my year! Well, it really is the year of the Wolf.” Sneaking his name into the declaration. “Just opened my very first place down in my hometown and come back to learn I got three Michelin Stars now over at the Den right here in New York.” Boasting with rightful pride and joy that was apparent in the sparkling gleam of his eyes and smile plastered onto his tanned face. “Now, tell me what’s the latest John Dory. I need to catch up.

#blbcstarter