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@recklcssabandon
Closed Winter Market starter for: Wyatt Halliwell
As her vision came back into focus, she realized there someone in front of her. Caden couldn’t quite make out what he was saying just yet, but even as she kept a hand up to her ear, she shook her head with a weak smile and said, “Oh, I’m fine. Thank you. Just got some odd ringing in my ear...might be from the snowball I took to the back of the head.” Caden added a light chuckle.
masqce:
the last of her memories with vi had been nothing short of horrifying—for the both of them. anger, fear, pain; she’d felt all of it and worse in those final moments. it was bad enough for caitlyn to deal with, but vi had lived through those same feelings, with an added layer of confusion and conflict to make things worse. caitlyn had no way of knowing how that had all played out in the end. she didn’t know who was alive and who wasn’t, nor had she stopped to think how vi had processed it all or when she’d arrived in dc. the female could have been happy to see her—but she could also have wished to avoid her. if her sister had gotten to her first, she could’ve purposely avoided caitlyn, too, for the sake of restoring their relationship and keeping peace. so all things considered, she shouldn’t have hoped for any sort of happy reunion.
still, the lack of color in vi’s voice throws her off momentarily, and her expression turns into one of bewilderment. “it’s me,” caitlyn repeats after a brief moment of silence, words laced with a sense of desperation and a small trace of hope. only then does she realise her fingers are still wrapped around the other’s wrist, and she hesitantly lets go. it had been months since she had arrived; she would’ve found vi already, if the other had wanted to be found, wouldn’t she? maybe caitlyn had been right; maybe jinx had pulled her back in already. or—or, like caitlyn, could vi have possibly been brainwashed, too? “i just—i’ve been looking for you for months, but i couldn’t find you anywhere, so i got worried, but you’re here and i—,” she rambles, too stunned to think her words over. “i didn’t know if you were alright—are you alright?”
Their eyes immediately fell to the fingers carefully -yet somehow equally fiercely- currently wrapped around their own wrist. Given her job as a gym trainer, Vi was no stranger to having random hands come into contact with random parts of their own body, entirely unwarranted but...this was different. It felt different. There was a familiarity in the way the young woman had approached her overall, but one that was undeniable in the almost pleading gaze being sent their way.
There was a sudden icy chill that immediately replaced the warmth of the touch as the woman pulled her hand back, but the weather around them held nothing to the chill that ran down their spine as the dull ache that persisted during their entire interaction with Jinx came back at the question. “I- I’m not sure,” came the far too honest answer as they winced slightly. Taking a few breaths, they glanced back up at the woman and asked, “Me...me who?”
@drvcxrys
Closed Winter Market starter for: Jean Grey
Rachel’s plan with regards to keeping her ‘origins’ to as few people as possible would arguable be a lot easier if she had just kept to her original routine of leaving home for work, and leaving work for home. Coming to this winter thing just left her open to bumping into people, as was the current case as she caught sight of a familiar face. It was obvious she’d been spotted, so she just offered a warm smile and waved. “Hey, enjoying the stalls?”
@ivehurtpeople
Closed Winter Market starter for: Logan Howlett
It had been a while since they’d met up for their hike, and Rachel still wasn’t entirely sure how Logan had taken to her ‘plan’. Of course, knowing he was hardly one to beat around the bush, as she sidled up to him she herself just cut to the chase. “So, you never really got to tell me what you thought of my plan to not tell Jean the truth about who I am.”
@lcnelyhearted
Closed Winter Market starter for: Eleanor Crain
“Okay, I have to hand it to you,” Sarah began as she glanced over at her friend, “You were right. Shopping right now is about ten times better when done out here in the market over trying to navigate the malls. Point to Nell.”
@mcrcki
Closed Winter Market starter for: Marlene McKinnon
There was nothing guaranteed to pull a smile from him quite like the sight of his favorite person. Taking deliberate steps towards the blonde, ensuring the crunching of the snow would give away his approach, Travers simply waited until she turned to face him. “Well if it isn’t Miss Down Undah,” he exclaimed, his trained American accent taking on a mockery of her terrible Australian one from their last meeting. “I see that you were able to find your way around the city after all. I would assume all the lights and foot traffic heading this way helped.”
@recklcssabandon
Closed Winter Market starter for: Albus Potter
There was nothing quite as entertaining as watching people start doing something with unbridled joy and, then slowly watching as that same joy devolved into utter rage and disappointment as they failed. It was usually far more entertaining to watch on the adults, but the children offered some rather humorous takes on the journey as well. It hadn’t been his intention to partake, but once the materials were placed before him, Travers figured there was no harm in a little fiddling. “I don’t suppose they’ll also be providing the blueprints to these gingerbread houses?” he mused.
@smuggler-jedi-marajade
Closed Winter Market starter for: Mara Jade
Ben spotted her as he was rounding another lap of the ice-rink, and came to a stop before the woman. As the ice that was kicked up by his blades landed square on the woman’s face, Ben’s own immediately felt the warmth of the red tinge he knew would be there and not be related to the cold. “My bad,” he manged, as he brought up his hands to start wiping the snow off her face, “I misjudged, but hey at least you know that if there were any like errant hot chocolate drips, they’ll be gone now.”
@lcnelyhearted
Closed Winter Market starter for: Jack Kline
If there was one thing she’d come to pick up on pretty quick upon arriving here, it was that she was hardly the only one with some special tricks up her sleeve. Of course, Ava had been rather careful to keep her own powers very well hidden. Not only was she unsure if the halo would attract any Tarasks while in this city or not, but she honestly has no desire to have to try and explain herself if anyone saw.
Granted, no one had ever claimed she wasn’t a giant hypocrite at times, so as she managed to get her eyes to narrow down from how wide they originally were, she approached the boy and said, “So...does that happen often? Because I don’t recall anything like that when you finally got your Snickers last we met.”
@purelybilateral
Closed Winter Market starter for: Josh Washington
This whole Winter Market was oddly enough giving a sense of ‘home’. It reminded her of the various open air markets one could find in San Francisco, and added the special touch of being themed after what was, oddly enough, her favorite season. It was honestly all a little bitter-sweet, but she did her best to focus on the latter half of that adjective. “So, how many of these things have you already tried and what would you recommend?” she turned and asked, a final bid to keep herself rooted in the present: engaging with other people.
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Closed Winter Market starter for: Jinx
Vi had just completed their last outdoor class for the season. The fact it had fallen in the midst of the Winter Market wasn’t ideal, but it proved to be a nice break so they didn’t over do it and run out of things to do on the first day. Having waved good-bye to the last of their students, Vi took their off their gloves and began to brush out the snow from their bright pink hair.
As their gaze came back up, it came to rest on a very familiar pair of purple hues. The familiarity, once again, felt like it ran deep. Their hand stilled in their hair, as they let out a few breaths, trying to gauge the situation. The last time they met hadn’t quite gone so well. “Hey,” they began, “Today’s stalls have anything good to offer?”
@drvcxrys
Closed Winter Market starter for: Yelena Belova
Glancing up and realizing who they’d bumped into, Jamie was quick to hold up their hands in mock surrender...well, they hoped it was mock. Honestly, sometimes with Yelena it was hard to tell when one was in legitimate danger and when one wasn’t. “That was entirely on me, mate. Hope I didn’t rough you up too much,” they teased, the hint of a smirk on their lips.
@mvsicinthedvrk
Closed Winter Market starter call: Orpheus
Rachel glanced up at Orpheus from where she sat on one of the benches, hand shoved deep into her hoodie’s pockets. “I feel that fact I made the active choice to even leave my house should already count as a point towards the whole ‘holiday spirit’ thing, I don’t see why there would be a need to add to its tally...”
@youllalwaysbemyporcelain
Closed Winter Market starter for: Gu Soo Oh
Sarah grinned as she happened upon him out in the market, a hint of mischief in her eyes. “I trust your shoes are all laced up properly this time?” she teased, “Though, I think the few inches of snow would make for a much softer landing than the pavement.”
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open starter // winter market mini-event (imogen moreno)
imogen had been standing near the hot chocolate stand for the past five minutes, studying her options. of course she’s had some before, but usually it ends up being kind of generic. so once she finally made up her mind she picked a cup and began to make her concoction. “wow, adding just a little cinnamon made this taste amazing,” she grinned before taking another sip. @hiddenstarters
After everything that had happened a couple of months back, the city had been feeling like there was a general weight constantly pressing down upon it, but this entire Winter Market set up really had people in much better spirits. The lightness to the vibe all around was such a welcome contrast, that Monica actually took up her boss on the offer of some time off.
Glancing over at the voice, she smiled at the young woman and said, “Oh, you should try adding just a tiny pinch of salt. Really opens it up and helps balance out the general sweetness that hot chocolate has by default.”
@circleofstarrs
Closed Winter Market starter for: Vex’ahlia de Rolo
“Pardon my curiosity,” he began as he turned to face the woman, “But what exactly is the draw of a snowball fight as a spectator?” Travers was personally looking forward to watching powerless people pelting each other in the face and those that merely flailed around as they made an attempt to do the same, but that wasn’t something he could admit to. “Oh, unless you have kiddo in there, I suppose,” he chuckled.
@lcnelyhearted
Closed Winter Market starter for: Five Hargreeves
Oz tensed as he realized he had a ‘tail’. Though the young man had proven to be relatively harmless before, this time around Cosinga happened to have his youngest son resting against his chest beneath his heavy winter coat to be concerned about. “This time I don’t have a newspaper handy,” he said, a hand coming to rest against RJ’s back almost instinctively, “but I’m sure I can help you with some headlines off my phone if need be.”