#or we can plot

[madibeck]

It had been almost five years since Madison left her hometown to move to Springhill. She kept in touch with her mom mostly and occasionally her dad. Needless to say they were in for quite the surprise when she paid a surprise visit to Pennsylvania. Madi had the bad habit of running away when things got tough, which is why she left her hometown in the first place and ironically it was where she ran back to to get her head together. It was only a few days, but spending that time with her mother was definitely something she needed and made her realize how much she missed her. Alas, Madi was no longer a kid and learned by now she couldn’t always run away; the past has a way of catching up to you. She was only back in her home a few hours and had just gotten comfortable on her couch when she heard a knock at the door. She lazily got up again, not caring about her current lounging attire, and walked to her door. She opened the door, smiling slightly at the person standing before her, “Hey. Good afternoon. Or evening. I don’t even know what time it is, honestly,” she chuckled a bit, running a hand through her hair. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” @shstarters​

[sinfxl]

location: cataleya open to: all

it was like any other tuesday for miss harris. how did that drake song go? in the club going up on a tuesday. well, this wasn't a club, but that was fine by her. she wasn’t really here for a party tonight, she just wanted to take the edge off, and alcohol did that. the edge she needed to cut was a pure result from the thread of texts between her and her brother. it wasn’t a bad conversation necessarily — he wanted to tell her about the new girl he’d been seeing. her eyes rolled at the thought. she knew nothing of the girl, other than the mere assumption that she wasn’t good enough for her brother. no one was. she figured it would be better for her to not express her dislike for a woman she didn’t even know. so instead she let him talk, while she drove herself back to sanity. she sat at the bar with a bourbon on the rocks, twirling the glass in a circular motion, trying to fill her mind with anything, anything at all, just not that. she took a sip from her bourbon, and offered a smile to whoever it was that decided to fill in the seat beside her. “careful, tonights mood might rub off on you — the alcohol hasn’t hit yet.”

[justjudejones]

“You know, the human body is absolutely fascinating. In some parts of China they’re able to perform open heart surgery without actually putting the person under. Could you imagine not having to worry about the complications of anesthesia? They simply use acupuncture.” Jude had basically just word vomited at the person that was closest to her when she looked up from her book. That is until she realized how very uncool and freshmanly she probably sounded. “Please know that I’m actually a very not lame person. At least some times I’m not.”

[gotitmemorised-archived]

@lucifcriisms sc.

The Emperor of this world was a vision to behold: Donned in ostentatious robes of rose and royal purple and a gold plated armor, offset by a scepter held lightly in one manicured hand looking sharp enough Axel was quite sure it could pierce him through from head to toe, if the other so wished. Combined with that horned and serpentine crown resting upon a head from which peered a striking, yet rather cruel looking violet gaze, it was a sight surely meant to impress, meant to inspire awe and fear.

          As always, however, he didn’t really feel much of anything. A vague wonder, perhaps, as to why the Superior saw fit to send him on a diplomatic mission -- a skill he, for all his manipulative characteristics and excellently feigned charisma, didn’t exactly possess in spades. 

Nevertheless, his tone still carried a hint of respect. As impulsive as he could be, he had a ‘feeling’ ( by way of speaking ) that for this one, it was better if he was kept on their side. “ Thank you, Emperor, for granting this audience. I was sent here to ... talk to you about the potential influx of, uh, new monsters you might have picked up on over the last few weeks. “

[petitefighter]

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[casey-mitchell]

He stabbed the chicken nuggets with his fork before stuffing them into his mouth like a starved man who hadn’t had decent food in days, although he’d really only been without actual food for a couple of hours. The sight of him munching down on his meal would have been less peculiar had it not been for the suit he was wearing, his bow tie undone around his neck. His parents were so set on having him attend this fancy birthday party with them so that he might ‘meet the nice young girl and befriend her’ but even he knew it was a ruse--- despite having already come out to them in a less-than-pleasant way, they still somehow held out for the hope that he’d eventually bring home a girlfriend one of these days. He squirted some ketchup on his plate before realizing he was almost out of nuggets, and he then turned to the other person before saying, “Are you going to finish that?” pointing at their plate.

[edgydroned]

if i reply to things from months ago please don’t perceive me

[sweetapparitions]

does anyone have any opens they still want replies for ? looking to throw some of my less used babes out there while i tidy up my masterlist & pinterest but i'm not committed to making starters at the moment !