#vcstarter

[thejax-reed]

Location: Near Lunar Heights, in Chissob Hills Approximate time: 2AM

Being out and about, even if it was in the poximity of his pub, was not something that Reed felt comfortable with at the moment. It was out of necessity, really. He needed some paperwork sorted and to leave his manager in charge of the pub for the next few days while he dealt with the recent changes in his life.

With any luck, the news about him not being part of Lycaon anymore had already spread and he would not have to break them to anybody. Ever since it happened, Jax struggled with his own feelings about it. Some days, he just struggled. Who was Jaxon Reed without a pack? How was he to move forward without it? ..without a purpose? This could very well be the dumbest shit he had ever done but he had to stand by it. Even if he didn't know what it would look like from hereon out.

Nudging the dry autum leaves out of the way with his boots, the wolf stood by the back corner alley with his phone. Esmeralda Bheriya. He kept starting at the name, finger hovering above it. Had she made it to India safely? Was she okay..? ..and why couldn't he just text her?

@vievecorcitystarters

[vivian-ambrose]

Where: The Market Square, Stalls Who: Anyone, @vievecorcitystarters​

Vivian had almost been dreading another event, still mentally on the mend from the last one.  She knew not going was not an option, so the blonde decided she’d bring Frankie along with her for comfort. He seemed to be enjoying all the attention as the two perused the different stalls, which elevated her mood significantly. As the vampire stopped to get her and her furry date a snack, she hadn’t even realized Frankie’s leash had slipped out of her hand until it was too late. “Frankie,” she called out, in mild panic. He was normally the most well-behaved pup,  but he was no stranger to chaos. 

Eventually, she spotted him at a nearby bench, charging up to him in relief. “Frank Einstein Ambrose!” she called out to him in her sternest mom’s voice, the recent purchases jumbling in the plastic bag as she approached. “You are in big trouble, mister,” she added, before rounding a tree that had been blocking her view of the other side of the bench. “Oh, uh… hey,” she added with embarrassment as she was caught off guard by the person Frankie had been bothering for pets. .

[angeliaparedes]

─── starter for @vancitystarters​ / capping at 4 replies

"You might want to grab another drink for this," Angelia began, glancing at the person she was sitting with. The look she wore on her face was one that said she had something interesting to share. Which, clearly, was one that she couldn't keep to herself. "This new book I'm doing the audio for," she went on without really giving them much time to prepare, "is basically a how-to for murder and getting away with it. I'm not just talking in a way that's so well written that you're taken up in the prodecural of it all, I mean that I actually feel a little awkward reading it. Saying the things allowed." The book read as something that had actually happened and the writer had gotten away with it. Angelia would swear this book was evidence in some way. "Did you ever see that infamous movie with Sharon Stone? You know, the one where she uncrosses her legs and shows her vag? Basic Instinct—" Her head was nodding, as if she were silently saying 'bingo!'. 

[hiten-mosaad]

Status: Open  Location: Affinity Nightclub

Hiten felt their body vibrating with the beat in the club, shaking their shoulders as they made their way through the double glass doors onto the patio out back, a vape pen already in their hands. There wasn’t much of a crowd here, it was a little cold, but heaters around the place made it sort of cosy, and the blankets that were laying around actually seemed clean. They turned on the vape, annoyance spreading over their face as they concluded they hadn’t charged it. They took a quick look around and nudged the first person they saw lightly. “Say, would you perhaps be the owner of a package of smokes?” They asked.

[deandrethompsonjr]

dj 📲 open.

dj: not to sound like a tourist but recs for fun shit to do here on a friday night before i literally fade away before your very eyes like a thrill starved tinkerbell thanks

[jjaspr]

status: open location: anywhere you want! a bar, a museum, a park, a building lobby, a store, a mall, etc! for: @vancitystarters​

“You know, it’s a total myth that the freaks come out on the full moon. Yeah, it’s actually just after the full moon, during the waning gibbous phase,” says Jasper, and as if in emphasis blows a large blue bubble with his gum until it pops. This claim has no basis in either reality or fantasy — he’s made it up on the spot, as he’s wont to do, after having heard some rando talking about the moon’s waning gibbous phase earlier and taking a liking to the term. “That’s why he’s out tonight,” he points to a man wearing a panama hat, who notices and gives him a dirty look. “What about you? Have you been having any freakish thoughts lately? Feeling any urges to do something unhinged? You can tell me.”

[boyd-harris]

Text to ??

Boyd: Titanic themed drinking game. I'm trusting you to be my eyes and ears out there. Lemme knew when I need to take a shot.

[rhymedreasons]

open: @vancitystarters​ location: any bar with darts or pool table

“Ten dollars says you can’t make it a clean shot to end the game...how about the money and another round of drinks? Add in whatever you want, it’ll never go straight.”