#solmxri

[alteregozowie]

They might as well just hit him with sticks, goodness.

[frcnzied]

waking up early, fighting in the mirror for HOURS to look halfway decent, showing up on time—none of it was in Ohta's usual routine... never had been. and honestly, he still didn’t have to. but there was some embarrassing / cringy part of him that (he refused to acknowledge) wanted to survive his first day on the job as smoothly as possible. if he was going to make that happen he had to look the part and play it too. and all day he'd been doing a FANTASTIC job at keeping that motivation!

all the way until he was right outside the door.

he’d only been inside a bar maybe four, five times total. & now he was supposed to work in one? no matter how much Ohta tried to brace himself he KNEW he was going to stand out in the worst way possible.

but it was TOO late to run away. he had to see it through no matter what! so he bravely swung the door open and cleared his throat. “ uh… um. I’m here!! ” he wanted to speak with his whole chest and sound confident, but his voice betrayed him & came out like a SQUEAK.

( @solmxri : pre-est starter call )

[adflictus]

@solmxri

【★】 — "Hey, creator? Yes you, behind the screen. Are any of my siblings this bad?"

[vere-flores]

Closed Starter for Dracul || @solmxri

Entering the cafe, Flora has the book clutched in her hand, and her school bag slung over her torso. This had become a normal part of her routine, at this point, meeting with Dracul on a weekly basis, and she always made sure to bring her laptop in case they needed to search something up. It was always helpful in a little book club scenario, if that is what you wanted to call it. When she spots the other man in their usual spot, a smile pulls at her lips, and she waves. Moving to approach their table, she sits down across from him.

"Hey! I'm glad to see you were able to make it! I hope you weren't waiting long..." She says animatedly, clearly excited to see the other male. It was fun being able to discuss the book with him.

[theorphanalchemist]

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Her feet stopped swinging and touched the ground. For a moment, she’s not listening, perhaps choosing not to, recalling against her own accord the first time she sat on these swings. Having to be lifted up into the seat, and lifted back down. But now she was taller, lankier. A running joke that on proper food and a healthy sleep schedule, she may get through puberty yet.

But she listened, feeling his eyes on her and the unwitting red rising to her cheeks. Cass figured he knew, was humoring her, but that wasn’t the case either. She had to be someone important for him to stay, she just for some time after her first escape, deluded herself believing the love he had for her was romantic.

“… Thank you.” Her voice caught, unable to stop the quiver in it. Matei and Rem had said they were proud before, but having Merlin, someone who had been knowing her deepest despairs for even longer than she had Rem or Matei knowing them, let tears run down her face.

“Thank you for everything.”

[thcgartcn]

@solmxri​ || starter call

“I don’t mind thriftin’ for accessories for coordinates, but half of what I find usually works for dolly kei.”

[inthcgartcn-moved]

@solmxri​

“There’s no need to thank me for the ride. Ain’t that what friends are for,” Inessa smiled, and continued humming along to the music playing on the radio. “So you got a place in mind, or are you just crashing at my place?”

[romantxcxsm]

 @solmxri​ started following you

ꕥ  ❛❛ Ack-! I’m so sorry! It was just so heavy! A-Are you okay?  ❜❜ The young man panicked as stared at the other like a deer caught in headlights. All he wanted was a larger bag of rice. He didn’t even conceive the possibility of it flying out of his grip when he tried to remove it from the shelf.