#{quick starter}

[dragonofthestone]

@lunaferrous like for starter X

"Have you ever been to Milos, ah Table City." Having grown up hearing it called Milos he often forgot that wasn't what it was named anymore.

[evershiftingmuse]

The sensation of another presence caused the male form to turn to them. There was a sense of uncertainty that came with the person. Yet the machine still smiled to welcome her.

"Wanda, is something the matter?"

@wandaxthechaoswitch​

[theblindman]

“I know not what you’ve come for, but there is nothing left.” 

[iamevilsheart]

Open Starter

She raised an eyebrow as the door opened but she didn’t bother to give her full attention to her new companion. There was no point. There was no threat. “I assume you have a good reason for showing up now?” She spoke coldly, looking over the notes she had on her next project.

[arcanarosa]

@lapeirla

“Come out with me.”

He stepped into the room and leaned his frame over the willowy body of his wife, his cheek pressed against hers as he plucked paper and pen from her fingers. He knew she must have heard him (tripping on overgrown vines and coils of rubber tubing as he did) but she had not once looked up to greet him. Imagine, after years and years of struggle, he’s finally replaced by a couple of vials of poison and beakers.

“Come out with me,” he repeats as he pushes away her hair to better rest his chin on her shoulder. “I’ve finished my work for the day. I’m tired of looking at numbers and,” he looks at the scribbles on her paper and the measurements glance back, “-- I’m sure you are too.”

It was destiny for the woman who would dare to steal from her own aunt to follow in that very aunt’s path. He wouldn’t be surprised if sea witches just so happen to run in her family. “You can plan to poison your enemies after dinner.”

[sinnerxroulette]

@gone-bxtty​ liked for a random starter! You get Lucio!

“Yes...? Can I help you...?”

[reanimationatitsfinest]

“Is this not what you wanted?”

[theburgermaster-a]

She’s at People Park today. Her husband is supposed to meet her here during his lunch break, but it’s only 10AM, and she has a while to wait yet. Her five year old daughter is playing on the playground happily, while she is gently pushing her three month old son in his stroller as she sits on the bench near the playground. 

Maya briefly wonders if she’ll see anyone she knows today.

@itsgottabethebutz