#sorry for the long starter! You don't need to match it!

[demon-blood-youths]

Case-solving and Thieving in Japan; Second Stop, Tokyo!

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Recap....

Ever since arriving to Japan; their first stop Yokohoma. DBT has met a lot of people. They’re here in support for Yuuka Nanako who is going to be trial for her crimes. Of course, they didn’t expect the amount of chaos surrounding her case and the corrupt ex-hero turned villain, Iron Titan. 

A lot of things happened. The DBT met the ADA aka the Armed Detective Agency. An agency filled with amazing detectives solving quirk-related crimes. Oblivion had a personal history with one of them. Dazai Osamu, a detective who knows more about the trial and case. He had information concerning the location where Yuuka is held and the crimes that Iron Titan has done. They made ally, Luna So-yeon Kobayashi who is the daugther of Iron Titan and Iron Titan’s victim. Luna got Yuuka out of jail and the team finds out that someone wants Yuuka dead before the trail.

Everything happened so fast. The DBT fought the Iron Titan supporters, they managed to escape the ADA and later team up with them,  and the judge declaring Iron Titan resolved of all crimes, and HYDE freaks appearing all over Yokohoma which ensues chaos.

But the midst of the chaos, Van Ink the Dragon; leader of the DBT call out Iron Titan for the final show in front of live television for everyone in Japan to see. The DBT fought and win against Iron Titan but their victory is short-lived when the villian didn’t want to give up.  The leader of the Lovely Horrors; Killer Night aka Matt finished Iron Titan off.

Soon.....things happened in the aftermath of the battle. Teenagers who watch the fight between the DBT and Iron Titan and the execution of Iron Titan by Killer Night were starting to get ideas. Some youth in Japanese starts to create their own fractions instead of becoming pro-heroes. They felt the pro-heroes let them down. So they are inspiring to be the DBT and other fractions in New York. Then there are youth who believe that pro-heroes are corrupt and should be punished just what Matt did to Iron Titan. This leads to the year of the youth rebelling factions causing chaos in the quirk society.

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At this moment, Oblivion received a case from Dazai about a corrupt former pro-hero who is connected to Iron Titan and was involved having her father being sent to prison. The corrupt pro-hero is hiding in Tokyo. Once she finds the proof, she can free her father from jail. She and her friends have arrived to Shibuya in search of this villain, Blazing Blitz. 

Or whatever her name was. She is going to find her and bring her in. 

For @the-silver-peahen-residence

#ic #rp #ragingvoltage #Case-solving and Thieving in Japan; Second Stop Tokyo! #bnha;au #thequirkworld;au #sorry for the long starter! You don't need to match it! #persona5;au

[saulweissberg]

availability / @kate-parker setting / frederick's farm, april 13th, early in the afternoon.

was providence peak a refuge for former new yorkers? no, scratch that, saul would never consider himself formerly of manhattan; no matter how long he had lived in providence peak and how far away his previous home was, it would always be home. still, it was sort of weird, though, just how often saul found people that had once lived in the same city—sometimes, even the same borough. in the craziest cases, saul had come across them years ago, but either barely remembered or didn’t remember them at all. (c’mon, he was fifty-two, was it really such a surprise?) kate monte, as he had known her as back then, was different. kate wasn’t a surprise appearance. she had been his realtor back in manhattan and he had been her divorce lawyer, and while they were more clients both ways than actual friends, he was quick to offer up his guest room when she discovered her husband lived in the same city as saul. another one of those weird coincidences.

kate left his home for her own accommodations a week ago. her stay had kept him from his regular meetings with sara yoon, but other than that, she had been a good temporary roommate. maybe, just maybe, he missed knowing he was coming home to someone. perhaps that was part of why he kept getting married so often or tried to collect as many friends as he possibly could—he hated to be alone, and he was never more reminded of his loneliness than when he came home at night to silence and dark rooms. no longer did he have a wife to hog his sheets, now only he and his two cats slept in his bed. though he reasoned with himself that his latest divorce was probably for the best, it didn’t stop him from being lonely. it didn’t stop him from missing thalia.

having kate briefly stay with him brought some life back into his home, and though her situation was extraordinary, he felt that he should help her integrate into providence peak’s society. that was why he invited her to frederick’s farm that saturday. he had no intention of ever getting in a hot air balloon, but it was nice to just walk around and enjoy the farm’s otherwise festivities. it gave him more time to develop a deeper friendship with kate, too. his hand was lazily placed on her shoulder so they wouldn’t get separated in the crowd. “so, have you given more thought to your future plans? do you want to open your own brokerage here or join someone else’s?” saul asked, giving her a sidelong glance.

#kate-parker #providence.event #narrative / starter. #starter / closed. #narrative / thread. #narrative / kate. #kate / 001. #event / spring extravaganza. #lmk if this sucks and i need to rewrite it!! #also sorry it's long you don't have to match!

[sandcrafted]

When she sees Levi, Nifa can't believe her eyes at first.

It's not like this is the first time she's encountered someone from that distant, dream-like past. The life in her memories where she lived and died as a soldier, over a century ago, were at first something she didn't believe was real. But the knowledge those memories have given her about people she should've never met in this life; their names, their habits; personalities - things she shouldn't possibly have any way of knowing... they've long since proven to her that it all has to be real. As hard as it is for her to believe even now.

The problem is that out of everyone she's met from her past life - none of them could recall a thing. The concerned and creeped-out faces of her old comrades as she insisted that she wasn't crazy, that they really had met before in a life before this one, still stick in her mind and cause her to cringe when she looks back on them. Honestly, it's difficult not to want to cry when she thinks about it... so she doesn't, for the most part. She focuses her efforts on this life, and honestly, she's been happy living that way. Sometimes she's hit with a bitter kind of nostalgia, or catches herself wondering about how her old friends are doing, but... they're nothing more than fleeting moments, and she's learned to live with them comfortably by now.

But this... is Levi. It's not like she was ever especially close to him - not compared to people like Hange, at least, but- she'd respected him. Looked up to him, even. In fact, he was the last person she saw before she... before she died in that horrible way. So maybe it's no surprise that seeing him now leaves her off-kilter, dizzy and unsure of herself, trying not to recall the smell of blood and sound of gunshots in her ears that suddenly feel all too real.

Speaking with him is a bad idea - she knows that. But unfortunately, it looks like that decision may have been taken out of her hands. Because he's noticed her already, and from the look on his face, her abrupt bout of nausea hasn't gone unnoticed either.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm fine! It'll pass in a moment... You don't need to worry about me, sir."

@naitfall ( starter! )

#ic #naitfall #v. reincarnation. #c. nifa. #OKAY THIS STARTER ENDED UP SO LONG I'M SO SORRY........ #don't feel any need to match lengths or anything!! <3 #but yeah; i went with my reincarnation verse here because i could not help myself. i love reincarnation verses so much... ;w; #feel free to have levi remember or not remember as you choose!

[ensnchekov-a]

@therapardalis, indy jones starter

The university had been kind enough to grant Pavel's extended leave of absence without it negatively impacting his path to graduation. He was fully ready to argue with them and sit the final exams right then and there to prove he would be fine, that the few weeks he needed off to return to Russia for personal affairs would not set him back, but the deans could not argue with top marks and additional research efforts on top of it.

One less headache to worry about.

He'd spent about eight days of this extended leave dealing with the legal affairs of the responsibility thrust upon him by his great-grandfather's passing before leaving it to lawyers and stepping back. Cleaning, paperwork, junk removal, taking care of the estate—the responsibilities grew like the heads of a hydra, two more for every one he tackled.

Pavel did not need a home full of ghosts and junk—it was part of the reason why he ran to America to pursue his education in the first place—he only needed money to cover what the grants wouldn't and keep food on the table.

Selling it all, however, meant unboxing things, throwing out what wouldn't be worth the time and effort, and sorting through the rest on the off-chance there was anything he wanted to bring back with him. There had been an old wooden box in particular, one explicitly mentioned in the paperwork, that demanded Pavel's attention. Four days after he plucked the legal burdens from his shoulders, he finally had the chance to sit down and pry it open.

The leather-bound notebook was first to catch his attention. Flipping it open, Pavel was met with walls of text, some in what he assumed was his great-grandfather's handwriting, the rest in a language he had no hope in deciphering. The letters curved in ways he was unfamiliar with, but he could tell just at a glance that it was old, older even than Old Slavonic. There was something heavy wrapped in thick burlap, the fabric dirty and frayed.

Pavel couldn't help but unwrap it, only to furrow his brows at the strange item. The contents were just puzzling enough to delay his return to America even longer in favour of finding this woman mentioned in the journal, this Thera Pardalis, who supposedly worked in England.

So for the fourth time since this all began, he boarded a flight, bound this time for Heathrow.

If I never have to get on a plane again, it will be too soon, Pavel thinks as he turns down the first block to his right, a plain black backpack slung over his shoulders, heavy with the weight of the box's contents. Customs was a nightmare, the accents were something new to get used to, and he hardly knew left from right in a place like this.

London was a huge sprawling city he'd seen only briefly as a backdrop in films or in old photographs about the wars.

For a man with such a strong sense of direction, this was hell. He'd asked three different people for directions to the British Museum before finally reaching the extravagant building that looked like it belonged more in Greece than here in London.

Hurrying inside, Pavel tightens his hold on the strap of his backpack and approaches one of the museum curators. He asks after this woman, this Thera, and is promptly waved off to the next room with only a description of her to go off of.

Following those instructions, he spots a woman that appears to fit the description given to him standing by one of the exhibits and approaches. "You—You are Thera? I am Pavel Chekov. I have questions; I need to speak to you."

#asl;dfj it's long i'm sorry i just don't understand how to write a starter without setting all the backstory and scene i #i'm always just - this is important?? context? #you absolutely don't need to match length omg #therapardalis #i will also think of a good verse tag for this hmmmm #also i didn't write one way or the other whether he got in touch with her beforehand or not but i think it's open to go any way

[hamadacare]

how @scavenger-mat was welcomed in Lucky Cat Cafe

New customers never bothered Mochi the Cat™; it meant more attention. So when the door opened, the feline sat ever so politely for presentation (not that he needed to put effort to try and earn hands) and the croons ensued. To put the cherry on top, the fat cat weaved around their legs. ‘Awww’ the new customers cooed. But my, how quickly a leaf can turn with one gust of wind.

Mochi’s ears twitch, alerted by the subtle pitter-patter of a certain someone’s footsteps, which makes him turn his head.

He couldn’t believe it! It was a mouse! It must’ve sneaked in with the crowd. And it carried a little rapier of his own!- not that it mattered to the cat; it was time to attack.

Mochi doesn’t excuse himself (it was the privilege of being a cat) as he just bolts right after the running rodent. Chasing and cornering him straight to the kitchen of the cafe. With his knowledge of the cafe’s layout, paired with his size, the calico would be a formidable opponent to evade. Paws glide through the floor, and an open mouth swipes away the pest.

As finesse as his skill was, he does not stop his slide and instead, slams himself into a wall, the sound of a thud making a young man turn quickly and concernedly. “Mochi?” Tadashi asks as if his pet can speak. Mochi turns his head to face his owner, but that only makes him give away the secret that he has a mouse in his mouth, the rodent’s tail dangling like a noodle that needed to be slurped.

“Mochi! No! You spit it out right now!”

Good god, no owner wants to see their pet eat an animal that was out in the street- And for as much grit Mochi demonstrated this whole while, he surrenders to the harsh tone his owner took in his voice, and drops a little being from the gates of his teeth.

When it splats on the floor, Tadashi looms over the mouse, Mochi now in his hold for safekeeping. (Or rather, to keep him from eating the animal again-) They stare at the lifeless body before them …

...

Cough.

… as it, coughs for life?

#scavenger-mat #scavenger mat #‘⠀i'm not giving up on you ( ic ) #I COULDN'T RESIST LINKING A SCENE FROM STUART LITTLE- #it's to provide better imagery for my starter pfff- #im sorry if this seems rather god-mod OTL i figured a very climatic beginning would get to the heart of things hah #but if you don't like it you can tell me and i can rewrite it! if anything mochi didn't munch at all- #it's long but by no means that doesn't mean you need to match the length! i needed to describe the build up rly #im thinking about making tadashi talk right after he hears mat speak because he never came across a talking rodent before #so he doesn't suspect it at all

[revengesworn]

Mikey can feel himself shaking.

He hates it. This weakness - this fear and the heart-pounding terror that, at times like these,  always emerges from so deep in his core that it feels like it defines him. He’s supposed to be strong. How can he be a leader when he can’t carry the people he loves through their pain and beyond? He can barely even manage to stand on his own two feet, let alone protect the people he cares about.

He’s always been weak, and he’s always hated the weak. The weak can’t do a thing. If they just tried a little harder, fought a little more, then they’d be able to protect themselves and the people they love... but they don’t even try. The weak make excuses, and bring nothing but misery to those around them, and there’s no-one out there weaker than Mikey.

He can lie, and deny it to himself, but... at times like these, he knows the truth.

But that doesn’t mean he’ll accept it. No matter how much it hurts, he’ll stop his body from shaking and put a smile on his face as if nothing is wrong... because Baji deserves it, after all - he’s the one who really suffered here.

As he enters the hospital room, Mikey feels his heart come to a stop. It’s just for a moment, as he sets eyes on Baji - who’s alive, he’s not dead; oh god he could’ve died too - but a barely-strained smile forms on his face regardless. He’s scared, because he doesn’t know if Baji will be happy to see him. But..

“Baji. ...You really scared everyone, you know.”

@prxenuntius​ ( starter for baji! )

#ic #prxenuntius #v. tag tbd. #aaaaaaa i'm so sorry it took so long but here's your mikey starter!! <3 #i went with your verse where baji survives bloody halloween if that's okay?? #but if you'd like anything different or want changes lmk and i'll do something else! #i love these two so much and i'm so excited to write with you aaaaaa........ #( also don't feel the need to match lengths or anything; i got a bit carried away lol :p ) #thank you for your patience with me; i really appreciate it ;w; #m. mikey.

[darkimpulsed]

Mikey doesn’t know how to feel about Sanzu.

He’s avoided him for far too long- kept him at arm’s length, even though he knows that Sanzu would do anything for him. Somehow, he’d continued to care about Mikey, even after Mikey hurt him that day - mutilated him; forcing painful scars onto him that would stay forever.

Deep down, Mikey must’ve known it was unfair. He acted friendly with Sanzu, sure, but he never let him in like he used to do back when they were still innocent. He told himself he was protecting him, and that it was for his own good, but... that wasn’t it.

No. The reason was simple. ...One look at those scars, and guilt would always overwhelm Mikey - a guilt so strong that he felt that he couldn’t cope with it. And not just guilt, but fear. A fear of losing control again, making his heart pound and his stomach turn... in the end, he just wanted to avoid those feelings. A simple, selfish reason.

Now that he’s returned to the past, Mikey can’t help but carry it with him - that guilt. Because he knows just how badly he’s failed Haruchiyo. Even in Kanto Manji Gang, he hadn’t had the strength to resist the desire to have someone, anyone, by his side, and so he’d kept Sanzu around, despite knowing what kind of life he was dragging him into. Telling himself that Sanzu wanted it too was nothing but an excuse.

But he still doesn’t understand. He doesn’t get how Sanzu can look at Mikey with such adoration, and he doesn’t get why he became the kind of person who’d be willing to kill so many people without blinking an eye. It’s not like Mikey has the right to judge - he knows that. But... like a hypocrite, it scares him. Maybe because he knows it’s his fault.

...But Mikey is an expert at putting on a mask. So when he notices that Sanzu has approached him, he smiles the same way he always does, as if nothing had ever gone wrong between them.

“Oh! I thought you were with Mucho. What’s up? Need something?”

@mcwscollective​ ( starter for sanzu! )

#ic #mcwscollective #v. the price you pay. #i hope this works okay!! i'm sorry it's so long - don't feel the need to match the length or anything! #i'm assuming you've read the main verse page; but basically mikey went back in time after killing tkmc to #just before the first arc of the manga. #takemichi; however is gone... #honestly i was so conflicted on whether to write for kazutora or sanzu... i love both of them so much help;~~; #either way tysm for liking my starter call and i'm sorry it's been so long! <3

[ukulclc-archived]

7. hospitals at midnight [ 049! ]

everybody is screaming. they keep doing that, louder and louder, pointing at what isn't there, raving at how this is too strong for them, how they're all going to die. alto clef agent ukulele covers his ears, closes his eyes, tries to breathe. he feels that same confusion in his head, the constant rushing of his thought chasing each other as they try to catch one another, look at themselves, trying to remember what were they about. the only difference with his comrades it's that he knows what this is. it's reality altering, something that sneaked inside their minds and is now changing them as they like, like fear, like a virus. maybe it IS a virus. are you making me think this? he needs quiet. he needs a pause. why are they screaming? away. away. i need to go away.

he starts to walk, his hands still pressed on the ears. no one notices him going. he doesn't notice it.

he walks fast, further in the facility, but this damn corridors keep making the screams resound, making them even louder. his eyes are teary. it's like they're screaming directly in his ears. i always liked guns, i should be used to loud noises. but they scream and scream, and the corridors only make this worse, these damn corridors are awful, he needs to go further, he needs something between him and the screams, he needs, he needs a...

a door. he sees one just a few steps in front of him. he doesn't even think. he wants the screams to end. he opens the door, walks past the threshold. i stop.

for a moment, he just stares at what he has in front of. it doesn't look like the facility —— this is not that place at all. dark, dirty walls are now white, clean, smelling of disinfectant, the only sign of disarray a single metal table with medical tools left on the side of the corridor. on both sides, set of rooms with open doors; at the end, a wooden cross hanging on the wall, with a clock slowly ticking its precious seconds beside it. tic. tac. tic. tac. midnight. tic. tac. tic. tac.

his hands let the ears go. it's silent, here. and he doesn't even think of looking back at the door he just went through. maybe i should. no, he shouldn't. why? there's no reason. it's silent, here. he starts walking.

quick, respectful glances are given inside of the rooms. patients are sleeping ( are they? ), tranquil, the electrocardiograms beeping gently at the rhythm of their hearts ( yes, they must be sleeping then ), making so little sound to be almost non-existent ( are they really beeping, though...? ). room after room after room, the same sight, the same poses, until... a sudden stop, as he stares at the first, entirely empty room, a single bed at the centre of it. it looked more like an operating table than a bed. he feels himself tense. why am i thinking that this one is for me...?

a sudden feeling. his glance snaps towards the end of the corridor again, and suddenly, there is someone there. suddenly? or have they been there for some time? why... why is it so hard to focus? he reacts with delay, almost as if forgetting the most basic of training: his hands both clench the rifle, and push it up, aiming at the new arrival. focused, despite the sudden realization that he's been considering this sudden walk in a hospital completely normal. this isn't normal. the clock keeps ticking. tic. tac. five past midnight.

« w-who... ». what's that trembling voice, agent ukulele? you've been trained better than this. you certainly aren't starting to doubt your reality, are you? « ... who are... you... i c-can't... see... you... »

𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞. / @umtplex

#thank you for sending in the prompt!! ♪(´▽｀) and sORRY SJFGKH I GOT SO CARRIED AWAY. when i get to write these weird things i go crazy #and don't realize just HOW MUCH i'm writing sjfgkhk. of course if you wish me to change anything or rewrite it entirely do tell me!! #and don't feel the need to match my length of course sfjfgk. this is valid for everyone and always! i just get carried away VERY easily- #i also left it vague (... even if it doesn't look like it) as in you can decide what is actually happening 👀 #i talk about ukulele but is this when he's in the goc really? or is that something messing with his memories too? is this the scp? #do anything you like with this starter in short! 👀 convert it to anything you like! or contact me to plot if you prefer :3c #OKAY TW TIME what do i write for this djghk #long post // #reality altering // #cognito hazard // #umtplex

[luminousglimmer-a]

@vulpeine​​     ✧     starter call

the shrine under the gaze of the sacred sakura tree is lumine’s destination today. the commission she’d accepted was a request for 𝓈𝒶𝓀𝓊𝓇𝒶 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂𝓈, but she’s all out. her last batch was given to ayaka. oh, the things lumine does for her friends.. a soft sigh falls from pink lips as she treks up the mountainside. heeled boots clack against the 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗲 walkway, and she passes through 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙞 after 𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙞. some birds fly off in front of her, spooking her momentarily. a laugh. the foxes are chasing the birds playfully. they bounce and bobble around, hopping around each other now that the birds have flown away. 

while she knows she’s here for a reason, she may as well draw a fortune slip while she’s here. approaching the 𝓈𝒽𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝒾𝒹𝑒𝓃, lumine feels like she’s heard the same words over and over again. the maiden must be so used to this that she has a script she follows to get her through interactions. sometimes, lumine wishes she had something so useful. while she laments her lack of structure, lumine draws her fortune.

ah.. rising luck. that’s not very good. her lucky item is.. a 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐀 𝐆𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀. perfect! she has a few on her right now, since kazuha was kind enough to give her some the last time they spoke. maybe her luck isn't so bad after all. hm.. but..  since she's here, she remembers someone mentioning miko likes them. like.. she eats them. that’s kind of fascinating. what do they taste like, she wonders. it would be her first time eating one. maybe it would be best to ask an expert. well, at least someone more knowledgeable than her on such matters. is there a certain way they should be consumed? the more she thinks about it, the more sure she is that she should ask miko.

entering the shrine, lumine searches for the guuji. searching and searching the interior leave her empty-handed, save for the ganoderma in her hands. her luck really is bad today, isn’t it? exiting the shrine through the back, lumine finally catches a glimpse of 𝓅𝒾𝓃𝓀. the figure is by the tree. really, she should have looked there first, but such is life when one’s luck is rising. with steady steps, she crosses the courtyard, looking at miko with intent. her curiosity needs to be sated or she’ll never be satisfied.

❝ hey, miko. you like sea ganoderma, right? ❞

now that she’s face to face with miko, she feels a bit embarrassed to ask her question. ugh, she feels like paimon right now, but she needs to know. it isn’t like her stomach is driving her to find out. so a girl likes to it? big deal. food is 𝑻𝑨𝑺𝑻𝒀 and a great way to bond with people. like right now. perhaps she and miko could bond a little over the .. plant? looking down at her full hands, she holds them out to miko.

❝ here, you can have some if you show me how to eat them. ❞

#vulpeine #｡･:*:･ﾟ★ ic ✧ lumine #thank you for liking my starter call <3 #fjlaksfj hope this works okay! #lumine wants to call miko the hgic: head guuji in charge #also i'm so sorry this is long #don't feel the need to match #SOBS

[wolfxnews]

@secr3trings (Lah)

Usually Sole wasn't fond of exploring abandoned places due to the danger of them, however she made a bet with her friends (aka Timber and Faith) and lost the bet... Thus the wolf was forced to check out a place that they picked as part of the bet.

As well as stay at the place for a few hours... And of course; they both picked a mansion that was completely abandoned... Hopefully, nothing happens and everything was a huge waste of time on her part.

Regardless, she pushed the front door of the mansion opened and peaked her head inside; looking at the environment.... Once she was sure enough that it was safe to enter; the wolf step inside before letting out a sigh.

"Well... I guess I should explore... Considering the bet." Sole mumbled to herself.

#not a phantom | post ??? | #secr3trings #At first I was going use a wheel but then I saw Lah #And just went “what if Sole interact with a ghost” #And god fdjnfj SORRY if this starter bit long: didn't expect it to be so long #You don't need to match

[fogsnatched]

No matter what anyone might say, Thalita knows it’s her fault.

Her fault, her fault, her fault. Renato is only here because of her! She told them to run to the beach, she was the one who dragged him into the fog... and now, they’re both damned here forever.

When she arrived here with him by her side, she’d never been so terrified in her life. She’d never truly known fear until that day, never truly knew what pain was until the hook pierced through her chest. She’d struggled against her death until the very end, yet strangely, it was upon realizing that she’d come back to life that the fear really started.

Whatever this place is, it’s beyond comprehension - and not even death will save her from the hellish pain that awaits. In movies and television, there’s always a way back home, even if it’s nearly impossible to reach it, but Thalita knows well that this is real life. Who’s to say they’ll ever get to escape? When she thinks about dying again and again, being tortured without release for years stretching into decades into eternities... what she feels can only be called utter despair.

Right now, she’s been separated from her brother. And while part of her wants to give up, because this is too much to take too much to endure too much to feel- she has to find him again. After all, he’s her little brother, and it’s her fault he’s here. Whatever happens, she has to find him...

...When the woman walks out of the fog, Thalita barely stifles a scream. Frozen stiff, she hopes that the rock hides her shape and doesn’t move at all. She’s never seen this woman before - she’s a different killer to the one that killed her last. What does that mean? How many are there? Will she die in a different, even more painful way?

She doesn’t dare to breathe. But she can’t hide forever.

@profanecenser ( starter! )

#ic #profanecenser #v. thalita; tag tbd. #thank you so much for liking my starter call!!! i hope this works okay <3 #and i'm sorry it's so long otl; i rambled. don't feel like you need to match the length! #i figured this is thalita's second trial so she still doesn't really know wtf is going on #excited to write with you again ;ww;

[tearsofrosa]

starter call || @awesomeuchuu​

She always tended to give a groan when she saw HIS name. Plenty of idols got into trouble. And she could understand that - no one was perfect, and trouble was different for idols. Being in the public eye so often, you could be criticised for anything and everything. And sometimes you needed to have a bit of fun, right?

But the elder Amagi. He was something else! She didn’t know what had happened this time, and didn’t particularly want to know. She’d probably end up finding out though.... was it gambling again?

Either way, his idol group (what was the name again? Crazy:B?) had several shows lined up. The sponsors could pull out if they thought anything might happen that could ruin their reputation. Most groups knew about Crazy:B’s antics by now, but some of them wouldn’t appreciate the drama and trouble brought about by them.

Tohru herself had had an earful from a representative of a company that sponsored family events.... She wasn’t sure if she’d pass that earful on to Rinne, but she would decide when she saw him! 

Brow furrowed, lips pouted - no not pouted, she was frowning! she was annoyed! - she searched practically high and low for the idol. But it was to no avail. She couldn’t find him anywhere. 

Eventually, she gave up and headed outside. Sighing, she leant back against the wall to bask in her defeat. He annoyed the hell out of her - but he wasn’t all bad. And maybe some spice and life was needed in this industry. It was nice to be surprised. And--

Was that smoke? Her nose wrinkled, and she followed the smell to find--

“you! hey! i’ve been looking for you!” One hand on her hip, the other hand pointed towards Rinne. 

#awesomeuchuu;; rinne #awesomeuchuu #// sorry again for the long starter lmao #but yeah you don't need to match length #and let me know any time you want a starter for one of the guys!

[ohisms]

↪   ᵀᴴᴱ 𝑀𝐼𝐶𝐾 .    (  a  series  of  sentence  starters  from  season  1  of fox's sitcom ,  “ the mick ” .   adjust  phrasing  as  necessary . will be updated !  )

oh my god , why do you have gasoline ?!

we're fine , not that it's any of your concern .

stay out of trouble .

no , you're not coming in with me .

you're embarrassing . you embarrass me . i'm embarrassed of you .

can i bum a smoke , please ?

it's okay , i already have a dollar .

i get the sense that you're in need a lot .

i don't have a problem . you do , otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation .

what do you mean ? you invited me .

i got into yale , that doesn't mean i'm going .

the scales of justice tip in favor of the wealthy .

if we throw enough money at this thing , i'm sure it'll go away .

let's catch up in ten years when you need another loan .

i feel like we got off on the wrong foot .

i want you to come to me with boy problems . or girl problems , i don't assume .

i know you think you're pretty clever with this plan to drink me under the table , but there's two problems ... you're not , .. & you can't .

she's not dead , i can see her breathing .

i cannot count the number of times i've been ripped off a barstool & thrown in a cage .

i should probably get out of the house , yesterday kinda got away from me .

i don't like these people . but i like you .

why are we at a poor person's restaurant ?

don't touch my stuff , psycho .

no , i don't believe you . you're lying .

uh , i don't know , maybe because you're a lying bitch .

okay , look , i understand this stuff is really hard to hear .

let's just keep our voices down , okay ?

you think i care about these idiots ?

what is wrong with you ? you're making a scene .

how's that for a scene ?! dinner & a show !

i know what you're up to , & you're not gonna get away with it .

i'm sorry , you think you're in charge ?

once all this is gone , all that's left is this . & nobody wants just this .

wait , wait , wait ! i'm coming with you !

i will only go if i have your blessing .

if you need anything at all , do not hesitate to call 911 .

[ name ] , my beautiful angel !

i heard about that little accident you had .

so , this is it ! home sweet home .

holy crap , you're alive ...

what are you doing here ? are you living at my place ?

okay , i'm sensing some major hostility here .

i thought you were dead !

don't pay attention to him , he's no one .

— i'm just kidding ! oh , i'm so sorry , your face ...

no ... you're joking — this is a joke , right ?

i'm gonna go freshen up , this'll be fun !

my legs are heavy , but my mind is light ...

wait , why is my window open ?

do i look like i'm playing games ?

we both burnt that bridge , it doesn't matter who lit the match .

i need you to do me a favor , i did you a favor .

oh , thank god you're here . you've gotta help us .

oh , i'm not going anywhere .

what do you want me to do about it ?

knock - knock ... can i come in ?

oh ... i get it . you're jealous .

enough with the guessing games , i'm freaking out over here .

fine . i'll fix this myself .

i thought we agreed i'm the boss ?!

if you saw my silence as agreeing with you , that's on you .

don't take it personally , his heart just isn't for sale .

not now , [ name ] , i'm gloating .

[ name ] ?! since when do you smoke ?

HEY .. !! [ name ] . just the person i wanted to see .

i haven't gone this long without a smoke in years .

either be part of the solution or get the hell out .

well , now i feel like you're lying .

regardless of how we got here , i'm having a really good time .

is it ? is it creepy to be ahead of everybody at all times ?

i want to squeeze you around your neck until you can't breathe .

i said that forever ago when i was young and dumb .

if i were you , i would take this opportunity to lay low .

that's the opposite of what i just suggested .

[ name ] , you've been overruled .

i don't mean to offend you , you don't fit the [ surname ] brand .

it's already happening , we're becoming socially radioactive .

i'm sorry , that night is a blur of bad pinot and intolerable conversation .

oh , so you're a liar too ?

i was sitting at home , and then i remembered you're not my boss .

what's the matter ? little plan didn't work ?

#rp meme #inbox meme #rp sentence starters #inbox prompts #ohisms

[fullstcp]

"Speak Now (Taylor's Version)" Sentence Starters

MINE

"I was a flight risk with a fear of falling."

"Wondering why we bother with love if it never lasts."

"Can you believe it?"

"Do you remember, we were sitting there by the water?"

"You are the best thing that's ever been mine."

"There's a drawer of my things at your place."

"You say we'll never make my parents mistakes."

"We got nothing figured out."

"Braced myself for the goodbye, cause it's all I've ever known."

"You took me by surprise, you said, 'I'll never leave you alone'."

"Every time I look at you, it's like the first time."

"Do you believe it?"

"We're gonna make it now."

SPARKS FLY

"The way you move is like a full on rainstorm, and I'm a house of cards."

"You're the kind of reckless that should send me running, but I kinda know that I won't get far."

"Drop everything now, meet me in the pouring rain."

"Kiss me on the sidewalk, take away the pain."

"I see sparks fly whenever you smile."

"Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around."

"My mind forgets to remind me that you're a bad idea."

"I'm on my guard for the rest of the world, but with you, I know it's no good."

"Just keep on keeping your eyes on me."

"It's just wrong enough to make it feel right."

"I'm captivated by you, baby, like a firework show."

BACK TO DECEMBER

"I'm so glad you made time to see me."

"How's life? Tell me, how's your family?"

"Your guard is up and I know why."

"The last time you saw me is still burned in the back of your mind."

"This is me swallowing my pride, standing in front of you saying, 'I'm sorry for that night'."

"It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you. Wishing I realized what I had when you were mine."

"These days, I haven't been sleeping."

"I watched you laughing from the passenger side."

"And realized I loved you in the fall."

"You gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye."

"Maybe this is wishful thinking."

"Probably mindless dreaming."

"If we loved again, I swear I'd love you right."

"I'd go back in time and change it, but I can't."

SPEAK NOW

"This is surely not what you thought it would be."

"I lose myself in a daydream."

"Don't say yes, run away now."

"I'll meet you when you're out."

"Don't wait or say a single vow."

"You need to hear me out."

"Fond gestures are exchanged."

"I know you wish it was me."

"You wish it was me, don't you?"

DEAR JOHN

"Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you."

"You paint me like a blue sky then go back and turn it to rain."

"I lived in your chess game, but you change the rules every day."

"Wondering which version of you I might get on the phone tonight."

"I see it all now that you're gone."

"Maybe it's me and my blind optimism to blame."

"Or maybe it's you and your sick need to give love and take it away."

"You'll add my name to your long list of traitors who don't understand."

"I'll look back and regret how I ignored when they said, 'run as fast as you can'."

"I shoulda known."

"You are an expert at 'Sorry' and keeping lines blurry."

"Never impressed by me acing your tests."

"I took your matches before fire could catch me."

"I'm shining like fireworks over your sad, empty town."

"You shoulda known."

MEAN

"You, with your words like knives and swords and weapons that you use against me."

"You have knocked me off my feet again."

"You can take me down with just one single blow."

"But you don't know what you don't know."

"Someday, I'll be big enough that you can't hit me."

"All you're ever gonna be is mean."

"Why you gotta be so mean?"

"You, with your switching sides and your wildfire lies and your humiliation."

"You have pointed out my flaws again as if I don't already see them."

"I walk with my head down trying to block you out 'cause I'll never impress you."

"I just wanna feel okay again."

"All you are is mean. And a liar, and pathetic. And alone in life."

THE STORY OF US

"I used to think one day we'd tell the story of us."

"We met and the sparks flew instantly."

"I used to know my place was the spot next to you, now I'm searching the room for an empty seat."

"Lately I don't even know what page you're on."

"Miscommunications lead to fall out."

"So many things that I wish you knew."

"So many walls up, I can't break through."

"Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room and we're not speaking."'

"I'm dying to know, is it killing you like it's killing me?"

"I don't know what to say since the twist of fate when it all broke down."

"The story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now."

"How'd we end up this way?"

"You're doing your best to avoid me."

"You held your pride like you should've held me."

"I'm scared to see the ending."

"Why are we pretending this is nothing?"

"I'd tell you I miss you, but I don't know how."

"I've never heard silence quite this loud."

"This is looking like a contest of who can act like they care less."

"I liked it better when you were on my side."

"The battle's in your hands now."

"The story of us might be ending soon."

NEVER GROW UP

"It's so quiet in the world tonight."

"You got nothing to regret."

"I'd give all I have, honey."

"I won't let nobody hurt you."

"Won't let no one break your heart."

"No one will desert you."

"I just realized everything I have is, someday, gonna be gone."

"Wish I'd never grown up."

"It could still be simple."

ENCHANTED

"There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smile."

"All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you."

"This night is sparkling, don't you let it go."

"I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home."

"I'll spend forever wondering if you knew."

"Who do you love?"

"This night is flawless, don't you let it go."

"This is me praying that this was the very first page, not where the storyline ends."

"My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again."

"Please, don't be in love with someone else."

"Please, don't have somebody waiting on you."

BETTER THAN REVENGE

"Time for a little revenge."

"I never saw it coming, I wouldn't have suspected it."

"I underestimated just who I was dealing with."

"There is nothing I do better than revenge."

"Think about what you did."

"Do you still feel like you know what you're doing?"

INNOCENT

"I guess you really did it this time. Left yourself in the war path."

"Wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything and everybody believed in you?"

"It's alright, just wait and see you."

"Who you are is not where you've been."

"If only you had seen what you know now then."

"It's okay, life is a tough crowd."

"Who you are is not what you did."

"Every one of us has messed up, too."

"Minds change like the weather."

"Today is never too late to be brand new."

HAUNTED

"You and I walk a fragile line, I have known it all this time."

"I can't trust anything now."

"Won't lose you again."

"Something's made your eyes go cold."

"Don't leave me like this."

"I thought I had you figured out."

"Something's gone terribly wrong."

"You're all I waned."

"Can't breathe whenever you're gone."

"I still mean every word I said to you."

"Something keeps me holding onto nothing."

"You can't be gone."

LAST KISS

"You told me you loved me, so why did you go away?"

"All that I know is I don't know how to be something you miss."

"I never thought we'd have a last kiss."

"I never imagined it'd end like this."

"Your name, forever the name on my lips."

"I'm not much for dancing, but for you, I did."

"I'll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep."

"I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe."

"I hope the sun shines and it's a beautiful day, and something reminds you you wish you had stayed."

"You can plan for a change in the weather and time, but I never planned on you changing your mind."

LONG LIVE

"Remember this moment."

"We were the kings and the queens."

"That night you danced like you knew our lives would never be the same."

"You held your head like a hero on a history book page."

"It was the end of a decade, but the start of an age."

"Long live the walls we crashed through."

"Long live all the magic we made."

"One day, we will be remembered."

"And the cynics were outraged. Screaming, 'this is absurd'."

"Bring on all the pretenders, I'm not afraid."

"I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you."

"May these memories break our fall."

"I had the time of my life with you."

"And long, long live the look on your face."

OURS

"Strangers' silence makes me wanna take the stairs."

"But right now, my time is theirs."

"Seems like there's always someone who disapproves."

"They'll judge it like they know about me and you."

"The verdict comes from those with nothing else to do."

"The jury's out, but my choice is you."

"Don't you worry your pretty little mind, people throw rocks at things that shine."

"Life makes love look hard."

"This love is ours."

"You never know what people have up their sleeves."

"But I don't care, cause right now, you're mine."

"It's not theirs to speculate if it's wrong."

"Your hands are rough, but they are where mine belong."

"They can't take what's ours."

SUPERMAN

"I wonder if he/she/they know(s) how much I miss him/her/them."

"I always forget to tell you I love you."

"I love you forever."

"I'll be with you someday."

"You'll leave, got places to be, and I'll be okay."

"I loved you from the very first day."

"Don't forget about me."

"I'm far away, but I never let you go."

ELECTRIC TOUCH

"Just breathe, just relax, it'll be okay."

"I've got my money on things going badly."

"Got a history of stories ending sadly."

"All I know is this could either break my heart or bring it back to life."

"I want you now, wanna need you forever."

"I'm trying hard not to look like I'm trying."

"Every time I tried hard for love, it fell apart."

"Maybe I call you mine."

WHEN EMMA FALLS IN LOVE

"She's/he's/they're the kind of book you can't put down."

"To tell you the truth, sometimes I wish I was her/him/them."

I CAN SEE YOU

"I've been watching you for ages."

"I spend my time trying not to feel it."

"What would you do if they never found us out?"

"We kept everything professional."

"Something's changed, it's something I like."

"Wait 'til you see half the things that haven't happened yet."

"I could see you being my addiction."

"You can see me as a secret mission."

CASTLES CRUMBLING

"Now, I fear I have fallen from grace."

"I feel like my castle's crumbling down."

"You don't want to know me, I will just let you down."

"You don't wanna know me now."

"I held that grudge 'til it tore me apart."

"My foes and friends watch my reign end."

"i don't know how it could've ended this way."

"People look at me like I'm a monster."

"Now they're screaming that they hate me."

"Never wanted you to hate me."

FOOLISH ONE

"My cards are on the table, yours are in your hand."

"Chances are, tonight, you've already got plans."

"You give me just enough attention to keep my hopes too high."

"I will block out these voices of reason in my head."

"You are not the exception. You will never learn your lesson."

"Stop checking your mailbox for confessions of love that ain't never gonna come."

"I know how to act like I'm fine."

"I know I can't call you mine."

"How could I not see the signs?"

"Maybe I will finally learn my lesson."

TIMELESS

"Somehow, I know that you and I would've found each other."

"In another life, you still would've turned my head."

"You still would've been mine."

"We would've been timeless."

"I believe that we were supposed to find this."

"Even in a different life, you still would've been mine."

"Hundreds of years ago, they fell in love, like we did."

"It was like an age-old classic the first time that you saw me."

"Sometimes there's no proof, you just know."

"You're always gonna be mine."

"We really were timeless."

#rp memes #rp starters #rp prompts #rp lyric meme #lyric prompts #lyric starters #sentence starters #roleplay starters #roleplay prompts #not the old me. 2.0 me. no it's all of meme combined (ask meme) #when there was me and queue (queue)

[meetmyothersouls]

Heyy, sorry for my bad english, maybe you could write something with timmy and reader at christmas. I imagine christmas holidays, timmy and reader are cooking the meal but theres time left until the guests will come so its time left for a romantic quickie 💋 lots of love to u

Little Christmas in May for you guys <3 Sorry this took so long, anon!!!

Christmas Quickie

Warnings: soft smut, language

You spent an entire week prepping what you were going to make for Christmas dinner, but as you pulled the glazed ham out of the oven, you still felt like it wasn't enough. You groaned, plopping the heavy glass dish onto the counter, causing Timothee, to turn around from the job you assigned him, buttering the rolls.

"No groaning, this is exciting, no!?" Timothee laid down the butter knife and walked towards you. His arms found their way around your waist, and he pressed into your back.

"It is exciting, but it's also equally as dreadful." You leaned into his touch, allowing him to access the skin underneath your shirt.

"Dreadful?" He said into your neck. He peppered light kisses onto your neck as you attempted to answer his question.

"Dreadful," you said again.

"Mmmm, elaborate."

You closed your eyes, and tilted your head, giving him a larger field to kiss, "For starters, this is the first time your parents will be over for the holidays and-"

"And they love you, y/n," Timothee interrupted.

"It doesn't matter!" You turned your body, your back now pressing against the oven door as you faced him. "I want everything to be perfect and it's not going to be. I don't even know how to cook a ham! I’m pretty sure this is still raw!" You gestured to the meat in the glass pan.

Timothee smiled, stifling a laugh as he held your face between his hands, "listen to me. My parents love you. I love you. I'm pretty sure you could order pizza and my parents would be happy. Just relax, everything is going to be perfect." He pulled you aside and put the ham back in the oven. “Let’s check this in 15 minutes.”

"How can you be so sure?" You asked, pressing your face into his chest.

"Because it's you. You make everything perfect. Come on," he said, pulling your hand.

"Tim, we have to finish this!" You motioned to the various platters of unfinished food on the counter.

"We've got two hours until my parents are to arrive, there's time. Let me make love to you for...shit I don't even need that long but let me take your mind off things, hmm?"

You gave in, unable to say no to his words. Timothee led you into your bedroom, undressing you as you walked with him. His touch was gentle and loving and you melted into it with each step closer to your bed. He lifted you and laid you gently on the mattress, then you watched him undress. He fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, then with his belt and zipper, until finally he stood before you, gloriously naked. You grabbed his hand, pulling it until he climbed on top of you. 

Your mouths crashed together, kissing each other in an unhurried passion. His mouth moved against yours perfectly, matching your every movement, like you were a book he’d read a thousand times. You brushed your tongue along his bottom lip, and he opened his mouth, inviting you in. You could taste the wine he had been drinking on his tongue as he wrapped it around yours. His erection brushed against your entrance, Timothee looked into your eyes and raised his eyebrows, asking for permission to enter you. 

You nodded, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling your knees up as he pushed himself inside of you. Timothee groaned softly as you took in every inch of him, breath shaking as he bottomed out inside of you. You smiled at him, and bit your lip. 

“Don’t laugh at me,” he whispered, still not moving. 

“I’m not, I’m just...I’m glad. We’ve had sex like a thousand times and you still shudder when you’re inside of me.” You rubbed his arm as you spoke. 

“I’ll never get used to how perfect this feels with you,” he began the slow slide out of you, breathing deeply as he left only the tip inside. He let out small moan and another shudder as he pushed back in. “We were made for each other.” 

You kissed him again as your heart melted and wrapped your legs around his, pushing him deeper inside of you. 

“I am so in love with you,” his voice shook. He grabbed both of your hands with his, holding them on either side of your head. Your fingers laced with his, as he continued to be one with you. 

“I love you more,” you said against his lips. 

“Not possible.” 

You moved your hips with his, matching his thrusts. Timothee’s small, quiet moans increased, and he tried to hide them by kissing you. You let go of one of his hands, pressing it against his chest. 

“Let me hear you,” you said to him, “Your sounds turn me on.”

“Really?” The word itself coming out in a moan. 

“Really, it’s very, very sexy.” 

You draped your free arm over his back and gripped his other hand tighter as his thrusts sped up. He moaned for you and they came out shaky, breathy, and needy. You loved each one and they all drove you crazy, sending you closer to the edge. 

“Oh, you feel so good, shit. I love you so much.” 

“I love you too.” 

“I can’t last much longer,” he moaned the words into your ear. 

“Cum for me, baby.” 

You tightened around him, quivering and quaking as he continued, close to your climax yourself. Timothee pressed his forehead against yours, breathing deeply. “Gonna cum, fuck.” He grunted and groaned the way you liked as you cam together. 

You laid together for a few minutes, staring at each other and listening to each other’s breaths. Timothee reached out to tuck a piece of hair behind your ear, only to be cut off by the blaring screech of your apartments smoke alarm. 

“Fuck!” You jumped up, sliding your panties and Timothee’s shirt on. 

“Should I order the pizza?” 

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[thotsforvillainrights]

sorry if this is a weirdly specific request but could you write a scenario where Overhaul reacts to reader getting a drastic haircut? thank you <3

(It's specific but that's what makes it so fun to think about!)

~Kai's reaction to S/O's new cut~

headcanon|scenario|imagine|match-up|drabble

(May not apply to every reader but let's say you get a new haircut or even a wig or something, new dye job? Anything different from what you currently have for this one!)

"Sick of this...why is it always something new with the authorities around here?" He complains as he furiously taps his pen on his desk and reads over the paperwork again and again. Kurono sitting on the couch nearby is cleaning his guns when he lets out a short burst of air from his nose. "Well for starters, they got some new folks up there trying to make a name for themselves. Obviously they're not gonna have the same respect as the old ones had for our group." He replies and Chisaki rolls his eyes. "Respect huh? That's a funny way to refer to fear. Be that as it may, I don't have time to assert my place for these novices today. It's almost 3 and I have to go pick up Y/N. Take over for me." Hari nodded shortly as Kai stood up and grabbed his jacket on the way out. His mind seemed to find some peace the closer he got to the salon. It was your effect on him...his personal medicine for the worst or even most stressful of days. Seeing on look at your face would help calm any problems he-

What?

He squints and watches closely as you walk to the counter and begin paying. At least it looked a lot like you but your look was different. He was starting to convince himself maybe some sort of doppelganger until he got the notification on his phone that his credit card was swiped at the salon. You glanced over and noticed him parked just outside the window. It really cemented that this was you by the way you cheerfully waved at him with that goofy smile. He remained silent when you walked outside and got into the car. His expression didn't really help to reassure you about your new look and neither did his silence. As the time passed in the car ride home you were becoming more and more offended he didn't even bring it up. Meanwhile he was busy searching for the right words to say to you.

It's not that he didn't like it. It's just that he was having a time trying to suddenly adjust to the change. In his defense, he'd seen you the same way for the longest now. You were spontaneous about many things but this wasn't one of them (depending on reader of course). However, he knew he loved you. He also knew you were very attractive to him no matter what you did so he settled on letting you know how he felt when the two of you made it home and parked in the driveway. He might've been too late when he looked over at you and noticed your body language. You were distanced from him, leaning toward the car door and sulking as though the two of you had an argument. You were starting to regret experimenting when you felt a gentle gloved hand reach out and touch your knee. You looked over to him and listened as he began to finally speak. "My apologie angel, my mind has been occupied with work all day." He lied but you didn't have to know that. He was actually taking time to respond in his own way. "I find this new style of yours to be...interesting to say the least. Anyhow, it doesn't matter what me or anyone else thinks as long as you're happy. Personally you already know what I'd do to someone that made you feel insecure about anything, correct?" You flash a small sad smile and nod slowly.

"And...although I'm not sure how to put it, I know it makes you happy. If you're happy then there's no way I can't be. Besides, I admire the bravery it took for you to try something new. Perhaps I need to start doing so as well?" He smiled beneath the mask and you chuckled lightly. "Does this mean you'll grow your stubble out again?" You asked with hopeful eyes. He scoffed immediately.

"No way in Hell."

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