#starter tbt.

[g0dkilled]

& @estarion

  "   one,   it’s   four   in   the   morning.   two,   why   are   you   in   my   tent.   and   three   ---------   tiamat   is   the god of dragons,   so   i   strongly   disagree that gale could beat her.   "

[sensoryled]

❝ fidel . . . do you regret killing the pokemon hybrids? is it something that’s still happening? ❞

@archclergy​

[honorhunt]

            kashyyyk's aptly named yellow star was in a lively mood. she filled the morning with a light that was not too bright and a warmth not too sticky. lazy daubird calls filtered through the rare forest calm as they glided through the beaming canopies to their waiting nests. far below, nestled into the mossy beds beneath the protruding arches of wroshyr roots were dozens of the many-pronged heads of arrawtha-dyr. no predator scent to taste on the wind, no warning cues from the rustle of leaves. just a sweet breeze to lull full bellies into a sun-drunk nap.

            all was at peace.

            except for boba fett and his foul mood.

            the sunlight around him turned into a molted patchwork. he stayed close to the trunk of enormous ancient where he was pereched since the lucid haze of twilight breached the mists that coiled around the wroshyrs at night. his rangefinder continued to populate his datastream with the signatures of wildlife. shapes of fiery hues blipped in and out of the cool-toned foliage as the internal computer attempted to prioritize targets.

            useless. the wildlands of kashyyyk were too densely packed with living things and his rangefinder could only handle thirty marks at a time. boba had yet to master his father's gear, a point made more obvious by the way the helmet bobbed on shoulders still too small. narrowing down his desired search to more humanoid quarry wasn't as easy as a vocal command.

            bitterly the boy continued his infrared scan, leaning against the bark obelisk to support the weight of his mounting impatience.

            deer, deer, deer, bird, bird, another bird — wait . . .

            boba crouched excitedly on his chosen branch. its width was equal to one of coruscant's many walkways. there was no risk of falling even with his sudden zing.

            the young bounty hunter placed one gloved hand on the trunk and another on the branch, steadying himself as he leaned in for a closer look. it was humanoid alright, but something about the way it was moving hardened into an uneasy pit in boba's stomach.

            this newcomer was very deliberate. every step intentional, every rustle calculated. whoever this was didn't move like a bounty.

                                    they moved like a hunter.

            fett's lips twisted into an abhorrent sneer. unforgivable. this hunt was his. the fledging made his way from branch to branch, only summoning the flames of his z-6 to cross impossible gaps, closing in on the potential thief from his perceived high ground.

transmitting to @galaxycrxss​, intercepted by crosshair

[controllerofminds-a]

@shieldretired​

Things  were  usually  quiet  in  his  compound.  Just  what  he  needed.  He  knew  that  if  he  stayed  in  the  modern  world,  he’d  want  to  meddle  too  much.  That,  and  he  really  didn’t  want  to  risk  getting  mahd  wy’ry.  After  all,  Druig  was  very  aware  that  the  memories  of  those  battles  he  witnessed  long  ago  still  weighed  heavy  on  his  mind.  Even  heavier  knowing  that  he  could  have  stopped  it  from  happening.

So,  when  Captain  America  showed  up  in  his  village,  asking  for  some  help,  Druig  wasn’t  all  too  happy  about  it.  He  knew  about  him.  He  followed  some  of  the  news  at  least.

Druig  exits  his  cabin,  hands  clasped  together  behind  his  back  as  he  speaks  up.  “Mr.  Rogers.  An  honor,  to  have  you  visit  here.”  He  speaks,  stepping  closer.  “I  suppose  you  ran  into  some  trouble,  for  ending  up  all  the  way  in  the  Amazonian  rainforest.  Is  there  anything  I  could  help  you  with?”

[destructivour-a]

❛      bet i could    wipe the floor with ya`    in one hit.      ❜

                                @jibojiki​​                 requested a one liner.

[archegisheart]

✧ ; @fellbloom​ - homura ; plotted starter.

✦ ;   knows of the strange mounts .   well ,   how can he not ?   both ingrid & sylvain had been asked weeks ago to work with them .   they were asked to ,   of course ,   due to their skills with their own mounts anyway .   not felix though .   nay ,   not felix indeed .   prefers it that way anyway .   this is a strong dislike for mounts anyway .   save for sylvain’s horse ,   the lone wolf tries not to find himself near the stables . 

& yet ,   despite all common sense ,   his peers are now begging him help .   pleading with him to help them break one particular mount in .   they claim that if he doesn’t ,   then they don’t know what would end up happening it .   they all seemed concerned enough ,   but felix doesn’t really know how he could be their best option in all of this .

he is just really bad with mounts .   truly avoids them at all costs .   it doesn’t matter how ‘ exotic ’ they looked .   he doesn’t turn their way .   perhaps it is mainly due to the fact that he doesn’t connection with them .

well  -  that is to say ... he didn’t have any connection with them . 

the moment , the exact moment , that ambered eyes interlock with this large bird ,   however ,   something inside the wolf shifts .   something about this creature causes him to look at it differently than how he usually looks at other mounts . 

dare he speak this ?   say something for the others to hear ?   probably not .   but ,   then again ,   nobody is around to hear him anymore .   it is as if they threw him in the bullpen to deal with the untamed beast & ran .   not really fair of them to do ,   but then again ,   it’s not anything that felix is unfamiliar with . 

he prefers it this way .

          ❛ you . ❜   feet reposition slightly .   is ready to actually fight the kinshi  -  thats what claude had called them  -  if he has to .   well ,   at the very least ,   he’s preparing to stand his ground .   ❛ you wanna fight . don’t you ? ❜

[culhund-a]

❛       unless you want to be   next    on my list,    STAND ASIDE.         ❜

      @ryogai​​         /          requested something small.

[vampishbride]

@draculyr​     › › ›   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑    /    DRACULA     .

❝     i    don’t    wish    to    be    at    the    mercy     of    my    emotions    .    .    .    i    want    to    use    them    ,    to    enjoy    them    .    .    .    ❞    pause    in    her    movements    ,    hand    stilling    upon    his    shoulder    .    ❝     and    to    DOMINATE    THEM    .    ❞