#malusscriptor

[edgeineer]

STARTER CALL  ||  @malusscriptor​ ___ .

      ❝ IT’S NOT LIKE I STARTED IT !!  i just tried to end it....which i did. just came out of it with a few more scrapes and bruises than originally anticipated. ❞

[betheretoo]

@malusscriptor​

Jess lifted his gaze from his coffee and the chapter he was proofreading for one of the other guys, his eyes fixing on the blonde woman standing by his table. A quick look around the coffee shop tells him that the other tables are indeed occupied and he smiled in response to her question. 

“No, it’s not occupied, so knock yourself out.” He pressed the button to lock the screen on his tablet and set is aside, while gesturing to the free chair at his table. “I’m Jess.” 

[wookieinline]

@malusscriptor​

When Dorian didn’t hear from Rory after that night he didn’t expect to. He didn’t dwell on it after that, it had just been a one night stand after all and Dorian simply went on with his life. Until she did text him that is. 

Dorian had been the recipient of a few we need to talks over the years, never from a casual encounter though. He assumed it was probably an STI thing, though it was weird that Rory wanted to meet in person for that, she had said she was new to this though, so he just scheduled a doctor’s appointment and agreed to meet her at the café she suggested. 

“Hey, I didn’t think I’d see you again,” he said when she approached the table he’d chosen.

[kingofcubs]

@malusscriptor

Spring break, the supposed greatest thing about spring. Tommen was not a fan. Freshman and Sophmore year he’d spent the break with Myrcella, but then she’d started dating Trystane so last year Tommen had spent spring break stewing away in his own loneliness and it had looked like this year would be the same, unless he wanted to go somewhere alone, then it had occurred to him that it didn’t have to be alone. Bree had accepted his invitation, thank god, and suddenly Tommen was looking forward to his final spring break as a high schooler. 

With the car packed with snacks, clothes, blankets, and all the things one might need for a spectacular road trip he pulled up in front of the building Bree had told him she was staying in, honking twice in rapid succession like they had agreed upon. 

[dynasticplan]

@malusscriptor​ gets a starter

Odette happened to be behind the other girl in line at the café, and in the room between when Odette had made her order and the foreign girl had gotten hers there was the smallest room for conversation, and whether it was because of her own loneliness or compassion with this girl who appeared to be on her own in a strange country, she grabbed it. 

“Your French is good,” she said, with a friendly smile. “Have you been here long?” 

[spirekept]

PLOTTED STARTER — @malusscriptor​

He shaded his eyes with a hand as he left the hangar, the three suns still beating down on the Outpost. He glanced around looking for...ah, there she was, on the opposite side of the landing pad — golden hair caught the light, shining bright enough to be up for consideration as Batuu’s fourth sun. Well, no backing out now. He had secretly hoped she’d forget, which turned out to be nothing but wishful thinking. His gaze locked onto hers, and he nodded toward the path to his right as he began walking, pace slow enough for her to catch up. 

The streets began to wake up as shops closed for the evening, and both long-term residents and those just passing through returned to their homes, ships...the Cantina — which is where he should be, if he weren’t stuck playing tour guide. The Batuuans took their time to get from point A to B, chatting and catching up in groups, compared to the individual off-worlders beelining it to their destinations. Reaching Dok’s, he looked up at the obsidian-covered spire towering over the building, and despite the odds, a tree grew from the middle. “Black Spire Outpost named for...” 

[volturibound]

i love you [bella]

I love you too <3

[notxswan]

i love my sister

Aaaaah, Cay loves her sister too! I'm so hyped to have you back on tumblr my love