#simple starter

[linklewinklewoman]

@eightfoldjourney

THUD

"Aha, gotcha!"

Linkle was in a battle of sorts, though she was handling it with easy. A giant boar attacked her. But compared to the monsters back home, this was easy. Bout the same as a moblin in difficulty! It charged at her, she shot a shock bolt at the right time, then had it tumble into a boulder with a hard strike. Right on the head!

With it discombobulated and dizzy, Linkle aimed one of her crossbows at it's head. With it's power, it should punch right through the head and kill it quick. No need to make it suffer. Plush a guy like this would give her decent meat. With only villages here, as least as far as she had been told, hunting food was all but a given.

[hightownquccn]

@battlesthatmatter liked for a holiday starter

"Okay, but important question. The white lights that may or may not twinkle or multicolored lights?"

Both kinds of lights were sitting in the large container at her feet as she eyed them. She'd gotten both, not knowing what Steve'd prefer but wanting to make sure he had something festive for the holidays.

[atangledfate]

“ Excuse me Miss? Are you Lost? Ya’ shouldn’t be down here you could get hurt “

A human here? They didn’t normally travel to mobius not that belle had met one until now.

@chiromutt​

[mrofontaine]

@mobscene-starters​

Olivier sat with the hot coffee in hand, a small smile constantly tugging at the corner of his lips while eyes of ocean blue watched the crowded streets of London. This time of year, even when the cold was harsh enough to feel like his fingers could detach at any point, he still enjoyed being outside and around the city. Although it still held no semblance to the likes of Kensington Gardens on a cold winter's day; that place was just too perfect.

A few moments later, when the novelty had finally worn off and Olivier was shuddering more than he could find enjoyment, he walked down the street in search of something to do until it was time to head to work. What he didn’t expect was to come face to face with someone as his foot tripped in the pavement and collided him into the other. 

‘‘I’m sorry fuckin’ sorry---’‘ He began.

[she-is-fighting-gold]

“ H...Hello there, My name is Gold... Maybe you can help me out? I’m not really sure--- Where i am? When i am? it’s all a jumble really. “ 

[multigalaxymuses]

@instrumentsofcyanide​ ❤‘d for a Bendy thread!

🖤 “What’s a cutie like you doing in a dump like this?” 

[shadowedbiohazzard]

It’s been a month since Derek escaped the facility. It was a rare opportunity but with Wesker away it made his chances easier. Now here he was, as far as he could possibly get from the facility and in a run down apartment. He was currently making money doing odd jobs here and there. Some of them required manual labor and others were simply fixing a computer. A complete waste of his skills but supplied him with money none the less. It had been another long day of work and collecting data that he returned to his simple apartment, unaware of the familiar face that waited there.

@viruxlent

[evershiftingmuse]

@wantedtobuildalogcabin

“Is there something that is bothering you?”