#subcon-archivist

[hexadacttyly]

@subcon-archivist- <3′d for a three sentence+ starter

His eyes are wide at the mere sight of her! He had stubbled across many amazing beings in his lifetime and seen many types of ghosts ranging from friendly to completely hostile but never before had he seen a light ghost. His whole face lights up with excitement (no pun intended)- though he knows better than to assume that she is friendly this early in their meeting (he will not be making that mistake again). ‘Whoa! Greetings, I’m Stanford Pines, it’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance.’

[flowersandhoodies-a]

Friend?

 Starter for @subcon-archivist​

In all honesty, the elf didn’t realize who she was laying eyes on. It seemed like a specter yet.. Fluffy. Despite being friends with a ghoul herself, Maddy couldn’t tell what is what at times. Can ghosts actually be fluffy?

She was peeking behind a gloomy looking tree, ears bent back as she continued to ponder. Were they hostile? Are they nice? The elf had no clue. She didn’t seem like it would be the time to approach them in case they were hostile. Worst case scenario she would lose another arm.

The poor elf didn’t realize that she was staring directly at arc. She was zoned out in thought and scenarios.

“. . .”

[dxmnedbloodlxst]

( @subcon-archivist liked for a starter! x )

Vlad circled this new being rather curiously. It wasn't often that he got the company of non-humans these days.

"How curious..." He hummed, stroking his beard in thought. "Please, excuse my curiosity. I am simply fascinated," he chuckled, stopping in front of this new specter and nodding kindly. "Would you mind if I asked what sort of being you are? I simply must know~"

[the-worlds-the-limit]

Starter for @subcon-archivist

“LADY ARC!” Aleron boomed, his green eyes full of merriment and joy as always. “HOW FARE YOU? IT IS QUITE COLD, ISN’T IT? BUT A WARM SPELL SHOULD SOON BE DUE, HM?”

[the-worlds-the-limit]

Hey Aleron, I heard a rumour you like a certain yellow ghost :)

Aleron promptly blinks and nods. “OF COURSE! WHY WOULD I NOT-” He has to take a moment to pause, think of what he wants to say. “OH, YOU MEAN IN TERMS OF COURTSHIP, YES? IN THAT CASE, IT SOLELY DEPENDS ON LADY ARC! IT WOULD BE RUDE IF ONE WERE TO SIMPLY COURT WITHOUT WARNING OR GOOD REASON!”