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ariaxblackwood · 8 months
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Location: The Holloway Clinic
Aria stood at the nurses station, her hands gently clasping a steaming cup of coffee, its aroma mingling with the sterile scent of antiseptic. Fluorescent lights overhead cast a clinical glow on the bustling ward. It was another busy shift, but Aria had grown accustomed to the rhythm of the clinic, finding solace in the routine chaos.
As she took a sip of her coffee, the intercom crackled to life, announcing a patient in room 214. Aria's eyes flickered wit curiosity, wondering who she would be attending to this time. With a sense of purpose, she set her cup aside and made her way down the corridor, her white uniform swishing softly with each step.
Upon reaching the room, Aria paused for a moment outside of the door, gathering her thoughts and preparing herself to meet the person on the other side. She took a deep breath, steadying her nerves, before gently pushing open the door and stepping inside.
The room was dimly lit, the pale sunlight casting a hazy glow through partially drawn curtains. A figure lay on the hospital bed, their form obscured by the shadows. Aria approached, her footsteps whisper-soft against the tiled floor.
"Good morning," she greeted warmly, her voice a soothing melody. "My name is Aria, and I'll be your nurse today. How're you feeling?"
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elysiumxii · 3 months
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open: m older (35+??) muse: giselle plot: work affair w/ the boss ?? married man ?? i'm going to hell make it taboo pre-est is fine but i'm quite interested in starting from scratch!
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"Oh, let me get that for you-" Giselle hums softly as deft fingers reach out to lightly tease the loop in his silk tie, the other hand holding the knot as slow, persuasive little tugs start to set the dark grey accessory straight. As the numbers of the floors illuminate above them, the elevator rocketing up stop after stop, her eyes lift with a small yet warm smile.
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attahill · 9 months
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@happieststarters
Stepping into the whimsical world of the House at Pooh Corner, Atta found herself surrounded by a treasure trove of childhood memories. The air was laced with nostalgia, carrying the faint scent of well-loved toys and the gentle hum of anticipation.
Atta's eyes sparkled with fondness as she approached the reception desk, where a kind-hearted attendant greeted her with a warm smile. The air hummed with a sense of compassion, a shared understanding of the emotional ties we forge with our beloved companions. Atta gently cradled her worn soft toy, its seams frayed and stitches unraveling, seeking the healing touch of the skilled artisans within the Teddy Bear Hospital.
Lost in her thoughts, Atta was caught off guard by a sudden bump, an unexpected collision that interrupted her reverie. Surprise danced across her features, followed swiftly by a joyous recognition. The person who had accidentally crossed her path was someone she hadn't seen in quite some time.
Her voice, filled with genuine delight, rang out amidst the playful atmosphere. "Oh, how lovely to see you here!" she exclaimed, her words carrying the warmth of a long-awaited reunion.
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ofginjxints · 11 months
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open to all, feel free to assume connection @indiestarter
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Michael had a foul look on his face as he stormed into his apartment with the other sat on the couch. "Yeah, yeah." He acknowledged his busted up nose. "You should see the other guy." He still managed a stupid quip even with his face drenched in his own blood as he made his way to the kitchen, took a towel and wiped his nose unceremoniously.
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mpxayden · 2 months
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rolling colours
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kaylaxsimmonds · 8 months
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Location: Afterglow Inn @hollowstarters
As a medium, Kayla was drawn to places where the veil between realms seemed thin, and the Afterglow Inn held such an enchantment. Here, rest, relaxation, and rejuvenation were not just words but a promise whispered through the halls, carried by the echoes of countless visitors seeking solace.
Kayla stepped inside, and the atmosphere shifted, wrapping them in a warm embrace. The scent of freshly baked goods wafted from a nearby dining area.
Kayla made her way to a secluded corner of the inn, where a private section awaited her and whoever was seeking guidance today. The room exuded a sense of sacredness, adorned with antique furniture and delicate tapestries that seemed to hold stories of their own. Soft rays of sunlight streamed through the lace curtains, casting a gentle glow upon the room.
Taking a moment to center themselves, Kayla closed their eyes and allowed their sense to expand. She felt the subtle energy of the inn, a harmonious blend of past and present, a tapestry of emotions waiting to be unraveled.
When she opened their eyes, Kayla noticed a figure standing by the doorway, their presence filled with a mix of anticipation and curiosity.
"Welcome," Kayla greeted warmly, their voice carrying a soothing cadence. "I'm Kayla, a medium here to offer guidance and insight. Please, have a seat."
She gestured towards the plush armchairs arranged in a cozy nook, inviting them to find comfort. The room seemed to hold its breath, waiting for the connection to be established, for the stories of the past and the whispers of the future to intertwine.
"I sense that you seek answers, a deeper understanding," Kayla continued, their eyes meeting the others with compassion. "Within this space, we can delve into the realms beyond, where the threads of destiny are revealed."
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bcforedcwn · 1 year
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open to m/f
Seth is y/m's friend and is helping them do something but he is being dragged in more than previously agreed on. Have fun with the relationship/what they're doing exactly
please do not like starter
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"So...So let me get this straight. You want to do what exactly? I'm already driving you there and now you want to basically commit a crime with you? I'm the only one you know. Who's going to bail you out of jail if we are both there?" Seth asked, rubbing at his forehead with a sigh. "A-And why exactly are we doing this again?
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that70sjolene · 1 year
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Location: Alley behind The Hub Diner
Time: Mid afternoon
Status: Open to all!
Something that Jolene was still trying to work on was growing a back bone when it came to rude people. Most shifts at The Diner went fine, it was a job she didn’t totally mind. Good company, good food, and decent tips. Today though? Her patience was being tested and turning the other cheek wasn’t an option for her. A customer had gotten upset with her (over something that was totally out of her control, of course) and had erupted in anger. It felt the poor waitress in tears, having no choice but to flee to the restaurant’s outside smoking spot to calm down. 
Sighing heavily, she locks eyes with a familar face. Fuck, she hated people seeing her cry. it made her feel so pathetic. “Hey, do you have a smoke? A good joke? Anything?” she mutters out in a low voice. 
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elysiumxii · 8 months
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open | anyone
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"Ach-" with a groan, Beomsoo rubs at his broad shoulder, feeling the ache of tired bones seep through muscle as he grumbles. "You gonna stand there staring, or rub me?"
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ofginjxints · 11 months
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open to an on-again-off-again lover (forbidden perhaps?) @indiestarter​
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All eyes were on Anthony as he strolled into the room of the charity gala. Last everybody heard he was in jail, but he never let that stop him, it was a mere inconvenience and he managed to get out of there with a dismissal of the cop who arrested him. He was donned in a fine suit as he gestured for the crowd to stop staring, though his own eyes turned to someone familiar who appeared to be on the arm of somebody else.
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hcxcd · 8 months
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“Only bought this dress so you could take it off..”
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richardxoliverxmayhew · 6 months
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Open Starter:
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Instead of going gently into the waking hours of the morning, Richard found himself tumbling off the bed with a wooden thump. That was certainly one way to speed up the waking process in the morning. However, as his eyes blinked away the haze of sleep, and as he did his level best to rub away the pain from the fall, that's when he realized-- ".... This isn't my flat...." Who's bed had he been sleeping in then?
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quiet-kunoichi · 7 months
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open starter;
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Lessons for the day were over, and little students of the ninja Academy were released on an early lunch and recess. Other kids played rambunctiously around the play structures and the field, pretending to spar or learning how to share without having a meltdown. Kimiko's packed lunch sat beside her on the edge of the playground, the onigiri her mother made only just nibbled on. She found herself far more interested in the ladybug crawling over her knee, holding still so she could count its spots before it flew off. The little Tamashi was so focused on the ladybug that she did not notice someone approaching.
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ogdenaurora · 2 years
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“Hey there! Would you like a cookie? I made a bunch and I have a ton leftover,” Aurora confesses as she opens up the large pink tupperware container filled to the brim with the sweetreats. She was currently stading in an empty hall of her dorm complex, hoping that the people walking by would grab a few. If she was being honest with herself, she had been doing lots of stress baking today. The sight of the cops and FBI around campus had everyone on edge, herself included. One way to calm her nerves was being in the kitchen. “They’re pumpkin cheesecake. It’ll totally get you in the fall mood, just sayin’!”
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temsikfates-archive · 2 years
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[🐱‍👤] Sissel casually “flops” on your muse’s lap.
“Meow.” (You’re not going anywhere.)
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