#starter time

[dxeviete-moved]

Heart this for a small starter!

[onlyliberty-a]

Oh all the comrades that e'er I’ve had are sorry for my going away & all the sweethearts that e’er i’ve had, would wish me one more day to stay. but since it falls unto my lot, that I should rise& you should not. i’ll gently rise & i’ll softly call.  GOODNIGHT  &  JOY BE WITH YOU ALL.

independent Anne Bonny  &  James Kidd from AC4 as written by Hera & Melody.

[panswaywardmuses]

Reg looked around the scant offerings of Main Street in the tiny town that was supposed to be some kind of supernatural mecca, if one believed the chatter. Crinkling his nose and missing Soho, Reg assumed there was a certain type of charm to the little town tucked away amongst woods and mountains. But really, he was just dying for a good spot of tea. 

“Is this really all there is?” he said, a bit of a whine to his voice, thoroughly bored. 

@pocketfulofmuses, @allnightmusing, @holdthesetruthsx

[messengerbirb]

starter for @breadbasketofmuses The tiny bird waddled down the hallways of the new and improved Smash Mansion, marveling at how nicely it had come out. It looked similar to the older one from the previous game, but new fighters meant new additions, and a bigger nicer home! Pip was eager to meet as many new people as he could. “Peep, hellooo?” he called, his voice echoing down the fancy hallways.

[shotdeath-archived-blog]

selene  edit  ;   2/?

[almostmrsstark]

Galas & Glitter {Pepper/Tony PRE-CW}

@merchantof-death April was always a busy month for Stark Industries, and Pepper Potts's social calender was no exception. Tonights Gala was another charity related event, something related to saving the planet through recycling and reducing emissions. Usually, she would have been perfectly prepared for the event, but today had just been a non-stop disaster. Between broken ovens, leaking pipes and another unimpressed phonecall from their buisness partners in china she had barley had chance to catch her breath. "Tony!" She called as she took the stairs two at a time: "Tony where are you?!"

[agmaknae-a]

MY BOYS!!!!!

[residentrepairtruck]

Wrench sighed, pushing himself up from his desk as there was a loud banging on the door to the medshed. It seemed urgent.

All he wanted to do was head to the cot in the other room and nap, but he supposed that would have to wait for now.