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[daniel-james-molloy]

Ground Zero | Closed Starter | @mirroredxmusings

From the outside it was as he remembered it; the windows, the trees, thought now they were larger, the sound of the ocean gently lapping the shore in the backyard that extended all the way to the water's edge.

How the house looked from where he stood now in front of it was one of the very few memories Daniel had retained of this place. A snapshot, and one he, regrettably, was almost certain was the sight of it as he'd been leaving, a quick glance over his shoulder as he'd told himself, "I just need air, I'll go for a walk..."

The lights from the busier parts of Night Island lit up the smattering of clouds overhead, brightening the night even as the moon was partially obscured, made everything, especially the house seem to almost glow.

He tightened his hold on Jory's hand and glanced at him. In the other hand he carried the small box he'd stowed the fortune cookie in that Jory had given him a few nights prior, kept safe and close.

"... You ready?"

[perditus]

Starter for @takanco -- Takumi

" Back already? I'm shocked! "

Newly debuted with an outstanding reception so far, it's no wonder the barely 18 is just a little cocky. At least there's obviously playfulness in his tone as he addresses his 'elder', currently perched on top of a bookcase in the hallways just because he can be. After a few seconds, he drops down, landing smoothly before tilting his head at the other hero.

" Well? Did you bring back anything cool? Gossip totally counts -"

[perditus]

@fallesto -- Senjuro (?) -- Kyojuro

It's evening by the time Kyojuro finds himself traversing the dirt road that led to his family's estate. One hand rested on the pommel of his Nichirin blade while the other held a carefully bundled stack of boxes. A slightly colored cloth was wrapped around them to keep them from falling out and they hung by his side discreetly though he made no attempt to hide them.

Eventually he reaches the entrance to his estate, eyes darting around until he locates Senjuro.

" I have returned!" He announces proudly, hoisting up the bundle he held as though it were a trophy of sorts.

[perditus]

Starter for @cnigiri || Zoro

Bright, fire-dyed hues linger on the kasugai crow as it flies towards him, arm outstretched as Kaname lands carefully. The crow inclines his head slightly, beak opening slightly to relay unusual orders to the flame pillar.

"Gone? How odd! No others have been deployed out here besides me!" Intrigued, he withdraws his arm carefully as Kaname takes off once more, hand resting on the hilt of his blade as he resumes his path despite the information. Entering the quiet village carefully, his eyes dart around in search of whatever - or whoever - could have dealt with the demon before he had arrived.

[fiiingertrap]

starter for @thoughts-onfire

“Ms. Carlisle?” Emma’s voice was quiet as she stood in the hallway of the hotel. They were traveling, and she’d been tasked with bringing her boss some documents after hours. She hated to disturb her, or at least feel like she was distubring her, given the hour. When the door went unanswered she knocked once more, harder this time, trying again, “Linnea? It’s Emma. I have those papers for you?”

[fiiingertrap]

closed starter for @darkcstfantasy  based on this cause we both wanna write it so why not? 

Cora was so tired. It’d been a long couple of days of travel, still working through jet lag. That didn’t stop her from wanting him, though. He was in the living room, had been playing video games while she’d been sleeping. Wandering out, she wore nothing but a big t-shirt. Careful not to get in his way, she climbed to straddle him, yawning as she rested her head against his shoulder. After a few still moments, she began to grind herself down against him, letting out a soft moan. “I’m so sleepy, but I need you inside me. I missed you too much while I was gone.” 

[fiiingertrap]

@wildwcmen​ liked for a starter from Cora!  based off of this plot from your wishlist

Her head was pounding, exhausted and barely cognizant of the night before. Her class reunion. She remembered going. Remembered running into some old friends. Remembered getting absolutely wasted. But what she hadn’t expected was to be waking up in a hotel room. Rolling over, eyes bleary, she gasped, seeing the naked form beside her, wrapped up in the blankets. Panic set in, nudging their side, trying to get them up. “Hey. Are you alive? Awake? Anything? I... What happened last night?” 

[fiiingertrap]

@trcublemvkers liked for a closed starter from Daisy! based on plot number 3 from this list 

Daisy Lane was not a cheater. Never ever, in any way shape or form. But she’d been desperate, having had a bad week and needing to ace it. So she’d cheated. A subtle little crib sheet, or at least she’d thought it was, until the professor had dismissed the class, and it had fallen to the floor, with the other picking it up for her to hand it over.  She’d tried to maintain composure until they hit the hallway. Then, the internal panic too much, her had shot out, grabbing their arm and pulling them to a stop. “I uh... My notes sheet. If that could stay between us, I’d really appreciate it. I’ll... Seriously? I’ll do anything if you promise to keep quiet.”