#openstarter

[hauntedxdreams]

Open||Ray!RP

"If I give you two grand can we pretended that I didn't just hit you with my car?"

[loredrops]

open:f muse: lucky gordon; the cocky heir, 35, he/him. plot: the early minutes of new year's day! your muse had one too many and is beyond the point of being able to drive. lucky, attended the same party, has made the decision — driven by a complex mix of irritation, possessiveness, and a twisted sliver of responsibility not to let her fend for herself. there's a hint of something deeper he won't admit—even to himself.

this was pathetic, truly. he hadn't planned on playing chauffeur, but letting her become a statistic was bad form, even for him. with a sigh that fogged the cold window, he rolled it down, sharp air hitting him like a slap. "you have exactly two choices ... sleep it off on those filthy steps, or get in the goddamn car." he couldn't believe he was doing this. his good deed for the decade, and she looked ready to spit in his face for it.

[eyes-blazing]

Open||Bat!rp

“I can’t even look at you right now.”

[dropoutunbound]

Drop out Cyrena starter (Your character submissive.(Males allowed females preferred))

Cyrena had aced the most recent test and was now sitting in class alone, she was told there was supposed to be some kind of reward though no one would explain what that meant. The gardevoir would let out a sigh as she idly sowed a doll on her desk as she waits.

[dragonknightsworn]

Island Sanctuary-Cosplayer's Celebration

"Like all the bikinis huh? Zelia asked for plenty of custom bikinis made for all the bikinis. It was a lot of work, but i had fun making them," Lily smiled as she grabbed her own bikini.

"Well I haven't picked what I'm gonna do now that I'm in my bikini," She didn't take long to switch into the flag bikini. "Care to join me as I figure out what to do,"

[anime-bxuty]

Open Starter

"Remind me, how I ended up on the beach with the others," Cindy Moon, aka, Silk stood in her bikini, while looking at the beach. It was suppose to be a day of relaxing with everyone. She just didn't get how she got here.

[boyflame]

open to: f connection: any (taboo always welcome). could know each other or be strangers plot: your muse asked mine for a favor, but he implies he wants sexual favors in return. fc: kyle gallner

"now i'm not some fucking charity or sumthin'." he replied, looking her over. "i can help you, but if i do, i'm gonna need something in return. you understand? i'm gonna need some appreciation."

[fatesurvived]

open to : any, though i may be selective with replies // @indiestarter

muse :  Hunter Kingsley. (32M, straight, cowboy/rancher)

❝ Hey, are you lost or just ignorant? ❞ Hunter inquired out loud as he lessened the gap between them. He stops and stands about a foot away, hands tucked into his jacket. ❝ There's a big ole sign, not sure how you missed it. Anyhow... Since you're here, I figure you need something? ❞