✧ °˖ starslit !

[starprompt]

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS.

These can be quite fun when you don’t want a full fledged thread, but instead something shorter or different. Enjoy!

[TEXT] Are you drunk?

[TEXT] Are you free tonight?

[TEXT] Are you fucking kidding me?

[TEXT] Are you high?

[TEXT] Are you ignoring me?

[TEXT] Are you okay?

[TEXT] Are you up?

[TEXT] Can I ask you a question?

[TEXT] Can I borrow $20?

[TEXT] Can we talk about this later?

[TEXT] Can we talk?

[TEXT] Can you come pick me up?

[TEXT] Can you do me a favor?

[TEXT] Come over.

[TEXT] Delete my number.

[TEXT] Did you make it home safely?

[TEXT] Did you sleep together?

[TEXT] Do you ever wonder what it’d be like if we were still together?

[TEXT] Good morning, sunshine!

[TEXT] Goodnight.

[TEXT] Hey! Long time no talk.

[TEXT] I can tell that you’re lying, even over text.

[TEXT] I just woke up.

[TEXT] I know everything.

[TEXT] I know it’s late, but come over.

[TEXT] I love you.

[TEXT] I mean, if we’re both single…

[TEXT] I miss you.

[TEXT] I wish you were here.

[TEXT] I’m busy. Bye.

[TEXT] I’m so bored.

[TEXT] Leave me alone.

[TEXT] Let’s talk about this when we’re both sober. Goodnight.

[TEXT] Pick you up at 7?

[TEXT] Send a picture.

[TEXT] Shut the fuck up.

[TEXT] Sorry, that was not meant for you!

[TEXT] Sorry, whose number is this?

[TEXT] Stay away from me.

[TEXT] Stop blowing up my phone!

[TEXT] Text me when you get home.

[TEXT] Wake up!

[TEXT] Want to get a drink sometime?

[TEXT] Want to hook up?

[TEXT] What do you want?

[TEXT] Where are you? You said you’d be here 30 minutes ago.

[TEXT] Who gave you my number?

[TEXT] Why are you still awake?

[TEXT] Will you stop calling me?

[TEXT] Without me? ;)

[TEXT] You can’t hide from me!

[TEXT] You take a long time to reply.

[TEXT] You’re cute.

[TEXT] You’re gorgeous.

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

[ voice message  → ciaran ] mimicking, his voice pitching higher: people are upset lock.  [ text  → ciaran ] i didn’t miss you  [ text  → ciaran ] if that’s what you’re asking  [ text  → ciaran ] but i need a favor  [ text  → ciaran ] and since you miss me  [ text  → ciaran ] oh so much [ text  → ciaran ] you’ll do this right? if it means you’ll get to see me

[ text  → scar ] i shouldn’t have texted you [ text  → scar ] why would you think i’d help you? [ text  → scar ] or even wanna see you? [ text  → scar ] just.. don’t bother, ciaran.

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

[ text  → ciaran ] still? [ text  → ciaran ] thought i’d be old news by now [ text  → ciaran ] but [ text  → ciaran ] im taking that as you did miss me

[ text  → scar ] you set off blood balloons on all of clumber house [ text  → scar ] people are upset, lock. [ text  → scar ] i don’t know [ text  → scar ] you did text me first

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

CLOSED || @starliiits

[ text  → ciaran ] little mousie. [ text  → ciaran ] do you miss me yet? [ text  → ciaran ] bet you do.

[ text → scar ] how could i when you’re still the talk of campus.

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

NOTHING WOULD’VE BEEN ABLE TO STOP THE AMUSEMENT as it flashed between his blue eyes, ciaran staring down to her a grin curling up his lips. silence fitting between the two of them after her final words, where all he did was find joy, and find her amusing. “are you sure about that?” his tone dropping, not into it’s usual dangerous levels it would find as a norm, this was something  — different. 

a step closer, and the distance between the two was closing quickly, but he used it to his advantage, letting his body tower over hers. “because, if i remember correctly, doll.” a chuckle passing his lips. “you were running into me, in a way that makes you seem  — extremely breakable.”

~ ✧°˖ ~

she’s faintly aware his amusement is mocking but her resolve slowly shatters anyways; breaking apart by the curl of his lips, the shimmer in his eyes. and scar falters, stumbling into his abyss in her search for anything other than the deceiving color of his hues. she doesn’t realise she’s lingering on the shape of his mouth as the compelling tone of his voice echoes.

flinching back, her breath catches within the back of her throat. “I...” stutters scar, unsteady. “I was.. distracted.” not that that is much of a sound argument against his allegation but her focus is scattered. heart pounding violently with apprehension for his next movements.

[starliiits]

shegodumont​:

“I’m not that into holidays.” Shego shrugged, not sure what else Scar wanted from her. Life was tough for her growing up. She never really felt that at home anywhere, so when it came to holidays, she basically shrugged them off for the most part. “Why? Are you huge into Halloween festivities?”

“holidays can be.. strenuous.” scar applies, reflecting on her own experiences. she hadn’t been much for holidays the year her mum had passed either. “not so much. I never really got to celebrate halloween. so i suppose it’s.. different, seeing everyone so passionate for it.” being british, halloween never played much of a significant role in her childhood. there was no trick or treating or ostentatiously decorated front yards; just some scary movies on tv and a bit of candy.

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

HER EYES ON HIM, almost made an uneasy feeling grow inside of him, he was used to the looks of fear, of disgust; but this felt like something different, something that he never wanted to feel again. like she was searching for something he would never give her. “it is.” he repeats, words drawing out slowly, lips pressing into a thin line. 

“next time you knock into someone, they might not be as kind as I am, small little thing like you are.” fighting hard to stop the curl of a cruel smirk. “almost breakable.” 

"I’m not breakable.” she murmurs, swiftly after his words have died down. but she is, isn’t she? her own ambiguity to be more than one thing at once, and her constant conflict with who to be and who she is, makes her exacly that. breakable. and now he knows it, too. shaking herself from her stupor she sweeps on. “and thanks for the concern but i’m not a damsel in distress. I’m a lot more capable than you think.”

[starliiits]

❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞ (snow)

lips pursed and eyes narrowed, scar nods skeptically. “alright.” she concludes. “let’s go kill some zombies then.” holding up the paintball gun, the corners of her mouth curve playfully at the challenge she presents. her brows lifting in anticipation. halloween lover or not - scar had to admit this was one of the most fun activities sherwood had ever hosted.

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

“THAT WAS MY NATURAL TONE,” as if it was some kind of excuse for why he was rude  — but no, ciaran was naturally rude, it came easier to him than finding some excuses to be kind to people. it took far too much effort out of him to be kind. “thank you darlin’” nothing but sarcasm lacing into his words. “it’s the least you can do.” gaze dragging over the blonde, something of judgement swimming in his eyes, it almost seemed too easy, to pull something now  — to find some prank to pull. her face would be remembered, and he’d come back to her.

wavering, her gaze flutters to anything other than the boy in front of her. of course, decency could not be in lock’s vocabulary, could it? she swears even the cheap pumpkin on top of someone’s locker is mocking her. but the drawled term of endearment pulls her back. “Is it?” utters scar, unwittingly. she blanches a little at his stare; searching for the answer to his enigmatic demeanor in between the specks of his eyes. her brows furrowed.

[starliiits]

shegodumont​:

When it came to Halloween, the only thing Shego really cared about was to not be on the wrong side of a prank. Pranking her usually meant a possible death sentence for the prankster. Basically, just try not to make her mad and you’ll be okay. She could care less about the decorations. Holidays slightly annoyed her more than anything. Trying to walk through the excitable crowds of the hallways, she heard someone’s voice talking to her. She turned to face the female. “Yeah! The crowds of people are kind of annoying.”

shifting on her feet, scar’s gaze is pulled to the crowd of people again; they’re exuberant, loud in their actions and in constant movement. their buzz of energy creating a high strung tension in the air. stuffing her hands in the pockets of her jacket, she complies; “a bit. I suppose everyone is just really excited about halloween.” she peers over then, remarking her observation. “you don’t seem to, though.”

[starliiits]

wildflvwcr​:

“ WATCH IT  — ” CIARAN HISSED, ignoring that it had most definitely been his fault, too busy rushing to put as much distance between himself and his latest prank.  —  even if everyone knew anyway that it was most likely him, if they can’t place him there, good luck trying to blame him. “obviously,” came his drawled reply, lips turning up into the slightest sight of a grin. “next time — be more careful.” not a caring tone in his words, just sarcasm and where he could, malicious. 

the humming in her veins stops at the sharp edge in his voice. and scar fumbles to put a strand of hair behind her ear. “you don’t have to be so rude.” she blurts, her blue eyes casting upwards to meet his. she still has to angle her head up a little despite it. “I’ll make sure to not bump into your delicate features next time.” there’s a twinge of dejection in her quip. an admission of how foolish she feels. why does she keep thinking he’d make an exception in his demeanor for her? why does she still like the way his lips curve, when its malice is pointed towards her?

[rpmemeandmusings]

halloween/fall starters ! 🎃

masterlist of autumn and halloween themed sentence starters! 

​❝ i made pumpkin cookies! want to try one? ❞

​❝ thanks for bringing me to this fall festival. ❞

​❝ let’s go to the fall carnival! ❞

​❝ let’s go get a pumpkin frappucino! ❞

​❝ do you wanna go walk in the leaves with me? ❞

❝ did you cut yourself carving the pumpkin? let me see it. ❞

​❝ how does my pumpkin look? ❞

​❝ we can go get hot chocolate after this movie? ❞

​❝ want to go to this halloween party with me after school? ❞

❝ stay still i’m almost done with your costume. ❞

​❝ let’s paint pumpkins. ❞

❝ hurry up! we’re going to be late for the costume party! ❞

❝ help me decorate! ❞

​❝ let’s open some windows, okay? ❞

​❝ it’s starting to rain… ❞

​❝ bring a jacket! ❞

​❝ i didn’t expect it to get so cold. can i borrow your jacket? ❞

​❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞

​❝ let’s go pick pumpkins! ❞

​❝ it’s chilly out here, you need a coat. take mine. ❞

​❝ you sound sick. are you sick? ❞

​*throws leaves on your head*

*sneeze* ​❝ sorry, allergies. ❞

​❝ wanna go out for halloween? ❞

​❝ looks like it’s time to rake the leaves… ❞

​❝ let’s go get hot chocolate then go for a walk. ❞

​❝ let’s go trick-or-treating! ❞

❝ let’s go jump in the leaves! ❞

​❝ come in here where it’s dry! ❞

​❝ it’s dark?! already?! ❞

​❝ ooh it’s chilly out. ❞

​❝ please, enough with the pumpkin spice. ❞

​❝ good morning. no, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer… ❞

❝ did you hear about the werewolf/vampire/witch roaming around this town on halloween night? ❞

❝ let’s go to the haunted house! oh, please, please, please, please?! ❞

❝ i don’t get scared. i’m practically fearless. ❞

❝ did you hear that? ❞

❝ we have to get out of here! ❞

❝ are you going to hide in my shoulder the whole time? or actually watch the movie? ❞

❝ i’m not going in a graveyard. ❞

❝ what did you get? ❞

❝ want to trade candy? ❞

❝ i got a rock. ❞

❝ don’t blame me! it was your idea to come in here! ❞

❝ what are you going as for halloween this year? ❞

❝ i just can’t wait for halloween! ❞

❝ you should totally buy that costume! ❞

❝ trick or treat! ❞

❝ happy halloween! ❞

❝ happy fall! ❞

❝ i wanna make sure that my jack-o-lantern is the best! ❞

❝ i’ll race you through the corn maze! ❞

❝ that guy in the gorilla costume has been following us for the past ten blocks. ❞

❝ aww come on! it was a prank! ❞

❝ please, please, PLEASE no scary movie marathon! ❞

❝ that wasn’t funny! ❞

❝ i keep tripping over my costume. ❞

❝ i’m not sure we should go down that street. ❞

❝ no fair! your costume is getting you more candy. ❞

❝ faster! we need to get to all of the houses! ❞

❝ forget being ‘too old’ to trick or treat. i’m doing this forever! ❞

❝ i don’t like these woods. ❞

❝ i just saw something! ❞

❝ look at that intestine cake! ❞

​❝ i’ll trade you candy. ❞

❝ i’m a real vampire. ❞

❝ do you think stuff really happens on halloween? like..supernatural stuff. ❞

❝ i made us matching costumes! ❞

❝ i think i just saw something move outside your window…is someone watching us? ❞

❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞

❝ did you hear there’s a masquerade ball this halloween? let’s go! ❞

❝ you shouldn’t go out there! ❞

❝ s-scared? me? i’m not..scared. ❞

[starliiits]

✧ ° — it’s rowdy; students skittering in and out of the hallways, the speakers blasting with the voice of dean mickey as he babbles on about halloween festivities. every year gets wilder; from cheap decorations lining the walls to pranks that verge on the border of madness. scar smiles, trying to make her way through the chaos of the crowd. there’s nothing like halloween on sherwood. distracted by her surroundings, she doesn’t notice the silhouette walking towards her until she turns her gaze, her hair sweeping slightly along with the movement. stopping short, she utters. “sorry, i.. didn’t see you.”

[starliiits]

✦ — [ sophie simnett. twenty two. she/her. the great mouse detective. ] SCARLETT ‘LIV’ FLAVERSHAM was just spotted  coming out from WELBECK MANOR, with THE REGRETTES, SEAHORSE; playing as a constant tune  inside their head, it might as well be their song. easily noticed by  their WORN SNEAKERS, A CAMERA HANGING AROUND HER NECK AND  SUNFLOWER SYMBOLS DRAWN ON HER SKIN. OLIVIA FLAVERSHAM is not one to  be forgotten.

✦ — what are you keeping from the original canon

there’s not much to take from canon but i’m planning to keep her father as one of her only living relatives and will expand on this with a little twist. as well as keep her close relationship with him.

✦ — personality

+ charismatic, driven, intelligent.

-  ambiguous, stubborn, indecisive.

scarlett is charismatic and driven. she doesn’t like to give up easily when she’s passionate about something. she’s intelligent and creative but she can also be ambiguous and stubborn. her conflict with herself and who to be in life  subtlety   revealed through the cracks of her usual friendly demeanor.

✦ — your characters schooling

aside from the standard curriculum, scar is currently enrolled in photography. she’s your average,  everyday   student; trying to keep track of school, work, her own things and what’s left of social life. Her grades are fine. (she makes sure she’s worth walking down these halls.) but her passion really lies with photography. it’s something she’s picked up at the age of sixteen and has loved ever since.  she’s quite happy to further her education in this direction. she lives in welbeck manor.

✦ — two connections

( SOPHIE SIMNETT ) our SCARLETT FLAVERSHAM is looking for UTP to fulfill their CONFIDANT. They would be UTP and would most likely look like UTP. You DO NOT have to contact the player. @starliiits. Description: someone she trusts and confides in about her suspicions and fears regarding her mother’s past.

( SOPHIE SIMNETT ) our SCARLETT FLAVERSHAM is looking for UTP to fulfill  their BEST FRIEND. They would be UTP and would most likely look  like UTP. You DO NOT have to contact the player.  @starliiits.

✦ — head canons

scarlett’s mum passed away when she was fifteen. after a long year of silent hospital visits and the empty spark of hope, she’d had to say goodbye to the most important person in her life. it’s hard to fill the void of grief after that and both scar and her father try to deal with it. grateful to still have one another while overcoming the pain of losing someone else. they leave london for a small city near wiltshire; her father claiming a fresh start will do her good. and scar doesn’t leave the quirky town until she’s nineteen and given the chance to go to sherwood.

sherwood looks like everything her mum had described and more. and scar spends some of her time there re-reading through the old and withered diary she’d found in the attic upstairs. what’s funny though, is that she notices things she hadn’t before. like the crossed out lines that have her question the meaning and names she’s never heard her mum mention. It isn’t until she actually finds some old documents and photo’s on campus that scar really decides to dive  a bit more into her mother’s past.

now,  at twenty two, having been trying to gather more information about her mum’s time at sherwood for over a year, she’s becoming more and more wary of her own heritage. there are things that aren’t adding up and pieces that don’t fit with the family story she’s grown up with.  she’s starting to suspect her mother might have had some secrets she didn’t want revealed. but what scar doesn’t know is that some things are better left unsolved and that her mother’s secrets will impact everything. including that of two men. 

true to her english roots, scar loves tea. she even has a watercooker installed in her locker.

while it started out as something only her dad used to call her by, starlet now seems to have earned its place as go-to nickname for scar. her friends going even as far as shortening it to star.