#c23starter

[adamrhm]

location: anywhere status: open

“What’s a fun thing to do around here?” 

[volitants]

ANYWHERE YOU WANT, ANY TIME YOU WANT ⇢ @c23starters​

“hey.”

[lumiiniferous]

location: up to you ! assuming it’s somewhere reasonable participants: noah sanouk & open ( @c23starters​ )

"it’s just so weird being back,” noah admitted with a sigh as he leaned forward to rest his arms on the railing in front of him. “like it just doesn’t feel the same,” he continued speaking, though his voice had dropped to more of a whisper at this point. it was clear he was struggling with something not just his inability to form words. 

[strucknerves]

O'DONAHUES, 8:43 PM ⇢ @c23starters​

"i wouldn't touch those peanuts if i were you," says emilio, face wrinkling, "they look like they've been spat on… over and under. don't order anything that comes in a pint, either. i've seen how they wash their glasses."

[royalmercer-c23-archived]

LOCATION: a hiking trail in Harriman State Park, NY STATUS: open

     So many people talk about going to the forest for the quiet. Not Royal. To his ears, the forest is awash in a symphony of sound – birdsong, gentle wind, rushing water, and the thrumming pulse of life. Being a bear has some pretty sweet perks.

    A new scent drifts past on the breeze – a hiker! Hell yes. His ears swivel atop his head, searching for the sound of footsteps. He can’t hear them yet, which means he still has time. Better get into position now though, in case it’s a runner.

    He meanders through the trees over to the trail marker and plops his big bear butt down.

    It takes them some time to reach him, but as they come ‘round the bend Royal lifts one great paw and waves to them in silent greeting.

[leonxburch]

“You know, the appeal of Halloween has always been odd to me. I mean, who even thinks of something like this?” A giant event full of people dressed in varying costumes and masks. Maybe he was simply deprived of it as a child, and struggled to see the fun it it, but it seemed more stressful than anything. 

@c23starters​

[frostbiite]

Pale eyes swept over the party idly before staring down into the glass in his hand. He fiddled with his mask nervously and murmured under his breath, “I mean, if we drink every time someone starts a profound monologue we’ll be on the floor by midnight.”

[combustiibles]

location: the satanic soiree participants: ciarán o’connell & open ( @c23starters​ )

ciarán had made himself at home on one of club nyx’s couches, his feet resting on the table and his arms folded behind his head. the belt of his costume had come undone, revealing the boxers and white t-shirt underneath, but he was simply too relaxed or perhaps too drunk to care. “please tell me you’ve brought me a drink,” he smiled, not bothering to open his eyes to see who’d chosen to join him. “i’m absolutely parched.”