#mythicbarbie

[rightreaction-a]

closed starter  —  @mythicbarbie

he’s not quite sure how a lunch date turned into planet talk. he’s speaking into a salad. “i still don’t understand what a moon sign means.”

[felixculpxx]

While he had agreed with his brother to come check out the wedding venue again, Solomon certainly had no plans on sticking around with his brother for the entire day. So, he’d ended up wondering around the building. Decorations were still being put up. The place was mostly filled with members of staff, and the occasional members of the family. So when Sol heard someone in a room talking, a frown came across his face. He recognized the voice, but didn’t recognize who. Very gently, Solomon pressed his ear to a door. There was something about a dress? Just as the conversation was getting juicy, a member of staff turned a corner. Their presence jumped Sol and the next thing he knew -- He was falling into the room. “Fuck!” He pulled himself up to stand as quickly as possible. “Aaaaaah-- I know who you are now!” || @mythicbarbie based on this

[fallcnhcrts]

closed starter based on this

tagging: @mythicbarbie

Nadine placed her head into her hands, groaning softly. How could she be so stupid and reckless all of the sudden? She is only supposed to use her powers to take on a dangerous threat. God, she should've never went looking through her grandmother’s things and found that spellbook. In her defense, her grandmother did tell her to start putting away things in her house while she went to the store. “My grandmother is going to kill me, I mean literally kill me.” She muttered as she takes her hands off her face, looking over at the bathroom door. A 30-year-old woman still scared of her grandmother. If anybody knew how powerful her grandmother was, they would be afraid of her as well. Yet, how is she going to explain to her that she was trying to do a simple protection spell and made her cat into an actual human being? She stands up from the couch, walking over to the bathroom, knocking on the door. “Hey, are you okay in there?” She speaks softly before adding, “I think the clothes should fit you...hopefully.” She takes a step back, crossing her arms over her chest.

[rightreaction-a]

closed  — @mythicbarbie

IT’S NOT OFTEN that charlie indulges in anything more risque than a beer at a friend’s barbecue or a sample shot of something that tastes vaguely like pineapple at one of those high-end grocery stores he visits for the good cold cuts, but sometimes he surprises himself. eddie was at chelsea’s for the weekend, and charlie’s just relieved to have the loud, ring-inducing but weirdly addicting due to its familiarity sounds of a child replaced by something else; a transition into complete silence was never his favorite unless chosen in brief moments (like a trip to the roof to watch the stars dance or a moment to gather himself in the car while it’s turned off).

“worst case scenario, you get the bum of your pants wet.” and of all the possible romantic locations in his place, the bathroom didn’t particularly stand out as a top contender. well, maybe with a few exceptions. he’s got flat palms against the damp counter, on either side of their weight; like he’s courting them in the least physically stable way possible. “though, i don’t think you’ll be able to.. y’know, fit into mine.. in the instance that they’re too soaked to wear any further.” it’s like his mouth is talking for him without any input from the brain. wonderful.

[ofdamnation]

          ‘  you  break  my  heart  ...  but  then  again  ,  you  break  everyone’s  heart  .  ’     //     closed  starter  for  @mythicbarbie​  based  on  this  plot!

[collcgiates]

!!!: muse a and muse b are stuck dead in holiday traffic and the highway isn’t supposed to start moving for another three hours and hey, you’re pretty cute

                        “unbelievable,” patrick mutters to himself, looking around at the traffic. he must have been sitting in this spot for at least forty-five minutes by now only to be told that there’s some kid of blockage and no one on this highway will be going anywhere. he takes after the cars in front of him and sits on his hood, glancing at the person next to him who’d done the same. needed to talk to someone during this inconvenience. “crazy, right? where were you heading?” //   @mythicbarbie​

[ivyheaven]

@mythicbarbie​ liked this for a starter || plot here

Being reckless wasn’t often her thing. It was kind of difficult to be the reckless one when her brother had already taken that title, there was only so much her parents were willing to deal with. However, the breakup was tough; it hurt more than she expected and more than she wanted to endure. It felt shitty to say, but at least there was the comforting fact that her friend was also going through a breakup; it made the processing more bearable. Then again, it also made them more reckless, but who was really counting? Phoebe leaned against the wall of the balcony, the music blaring inside. At this point, there were a couple of drinks in her system, but isn’t that what these parties were for? “So, I have to admit the whole pretend dating idea was not that bad. I think we might actually be getting their attention,” she spoke through giggles, her head feeling light. 

[ivyheaven]

mythicbarbie replied to your post “I’m here liking starter calls even tho I haven’t finished my drafts...”

this has the same energy as me asking people to reply to my starters while i ignore the reverse starter call i made like a fool

lmao omg yes !! absolute clown moves !!! happens to all of us tho, smh