#{ open. }

[coastercruushed]

"i just wanna be a catboy--.." he'll blown smoke from his dab pen, sighing dreamily. "no work, no pain. just sleep and purr purr---... yanno what i mean?" mapplethorpe, please. // open rp.

[kiingsteve]

Steve was sitting at the edge of Lover's Lake, claiming an old log as his seat. He was remembering the last time he had swum in its waters as he looked over the murky depths. With too many questions running unanswered through his mind, he decided to return to one of the last spots he remembered having an open gate. The water seemed peaceful, but he would have no way of knowing for sure without jumping in.

Sighing, as he contemplated whether or not to take another swim, he was interrupted by crunching footsteps coming from the forest behind him.

"Don't mind me," he spoke as he stood, brushing the dirt from his pants. "I was just leaving."

// @sterpstarters

[vitalphenomena]

OPEN.

"Did I say those words?"

[notanotherdickhead]

"c'mon, don't tell me your scared," a smug little smirk is offered as he turns his attention towards the other, raising an eyebrow. "it's just a snake. not even a big one, either. this is australia. that lil miss is just a little one!" with that, he'll move to gently prod at the snake with the large walking stick he found. "--... just a pretty little miss," // open rp.

[avoidantry]

    "    ‘     no  ’?    what  the  fuck  do  you  mean  ‘    no  ’?      ”    stunned  by  their  response,    has  to  jog  to  catch  up  to  them.      hand  on  their  shoulder  and  spins  them  around,   confused  expression    replacing  the  previously  serious  one.     “    i’m  trying  to  break  up  with  you.    you  can’t  say  no.    ”

[2birds1song]

* 𓅪  ─── open starter to mutuals and non mutuals with 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐲 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐝.

"don't know where you came from, but you notorious for stirrin' crazy everywhere you go? don't think i can have you doin' it here at my little spot."

[encharmeds]

who?: edith yue (she/they, 27) + open to all (f/m/nb, 21+)! what?: edith is a tattoo artist, currently trying to figure out the tattoo design. your muse could be a first time client or an established one!

"so this is just a consultation, since it's a custom and all," edith swivels back around in her chair, now brandishing a pen in her hand. she flashes a grin at them, and with a free hand, tucks a wild strand away from her eyes. "i just wanted to get an idea of what you're looking for-- what it looks like, the sizing, where do you want it." everybody's process differs; edith likes to pick apart a tattoo, picture the parts before the whole and solve it like a puzzle. with a slight lean to the left, she produces a sketchpad. "and then we'll get into the gritty details, alright? tell me, what's your dream tattoo?"