Character: Diana Kingston (28. Witch. Professor. bio in source)

Open to: any and all.

Plot: look i just wanted to use this gif because its too good not to use. 

     Diana’s body reacted quicker than her mind, her hands thrusting forward as a red, almost translucent, barrier formed in front of them as the energy blast came at them. The explosion that followed destroyed the barrier, and knocked Diana to the ground with a grunt. “Are you okay?” she asked, pushing herself up from the floor, the palms of her hands glowing a dark red colour, “can you stand?”

@indiestarter​

Character: Diana Kingston (28. Heterosexual. Witch-in-Training.) 

Open to: m / f / nb (m 25+ if romantic)

Taken from this

     “You came back.“

Character: Ansel Barton (32. Demisexual / Homoromantic. Private Investigator.)

Open to: males (25+)

Taken from this

     “If you’re free tonight, maybe we could spend some time together.”

Open to: m / f / nb

Plot: We’re both spies or assassins currently on the run from local enforcement after the job went wrong. Now, we’re both staking out in a shitty safehouse that doesn’t look like its been touched in a while.  @indiestarter​

     Katerina’s nose scrunched up as she picked up a dusty jar of some pickled food, and she dared to open the thing incase the smell drew any unwanted attention their way. “You’d think with all the money a secret organisation would have, they’d at least hire someone to keep the place liveable.” The young Russian called over her shoulder, setting the jar down and wiped her hand on her trousers. “Don’t suppose you’ve had much luck?”

Open to: m / f / nb (m 25+ if romantic) @indiestarter​

Taken from this ​

     “Go, go! save yourself! i’ll buy you some time! “

“I’m having an existential crisis. I was coming up with New Years resolutions, and I realized I’m too far gone. There’s no fixing me now.” The words from the Sargent were clipped,  his blue eyes hardened to match the glinting vibranium of his arm. The once playful man had been through hell more than his share of times, between fighting in a war, being brainwashed by H.Y.D.R.A… The issue with the Sokovia Accords, Stark… He was at his end. 

James could remember times when  New Years Eve was a great time, the ladies were easy to pick up, the alcohol cheap, the music loud. He had fun back in the day, waiting for the New Year to be brought in, often with a kiss or two from a stranger. Living in New York had it’s perks this time of the year, even if the snow was impossible to shift through some mornings. 

Putting a cigarette between his teeth he lit it, inhaling as if the nicotine  was the only cure for the poison in the air around him. The little red book haunted him. Without much time he could be changed back into the monster that had murdered countless people. 

Like Howard and Maria. 

Picking up his pace as he moved, he glanced back to the other person he had spoken to so gruffly, his cold gaze softening slightly as he frowned, pulling the lit smoke away, puffing out the grey cloud. 

“It’s better if I just vanish. Make sure I’m far, far away from anyone at all times. I lived like that once. It wont be too much trouble to live like that again.” The lie was well worded, his chest tight at the thought of being so alone again. He finally had his friend back. Steve was back in his life and he hadn’t been a danger to people for a good long while. He’d made new friends. 

‘If you really cared, you’d already be gone.’ 

Roleplay time!

Well, I got 2 bios up. Gonna call it on those tonight, get some short stories out and some roleplay. Reblog this for a random starter; please add a tag for what universe and if you have a character preference!

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“Please tell me, that I’m not the only person, who doesn’t celebrate easter?”

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“Well That A Bit Awkward To Meet Each Other”

Nis was….essentially trying to find some way, any way to avoid taking out her frustrations in a destructive manner. 

So she wandered the land in search of something to distract herself.

Everything had gone wrong lately…
With the Stormcatcher, her Sibling (The Shade) and several of her other ‘children.’
Between that and the various losses and failures she’s experienced in other universes lately Nis has grown….. weary, to say the least. 

That is very much an understatement.

Is there anyone around whom she might find companionship with?

the-seduction-anon-archived:

One night, Antony was in a bar, drinking after a long day. Suddenly, he felt himself growing hot. His body was shaking and he began to sweat. Being an omega, it could only mean one thing. His body was going into heat.

Antony stumbled off the bar stool and made his way to the exit. If any Alphas in here caught his scent, they would be all over him. The thought of being mated terrified him and he wanted it to be with someone he knew. His eyes were down, but he knew he was getting close to the door. Just when he was about to make it, the silverette bumped into someone. When he caught a whiff of their scent, he froze and realized that they were an Alpha.

“I found my old dress…maybe I could donate it? It doesn’t fit me anymore.” Mal sighed as she inspected her childhood dress. 

OOC: So the mun has had a stressful week of tests (that’s why I haven’t been on here much) but as of Friday, I AM OFFICIALLY CANCER-FREE!

Now that I feel 20 pounds lighter from the stress coming off of me, I’d like to restart some threads. Like if you’d like to plot w/ me!

_{It was a curious thing really, life, death. The latter was never something Eris considered to be of high importance, not when the chance of ever reaching such an end was as unlikely a possibility as it was. Well, the chance of it happening AGAIN. “Do you ever ponder your mortality?” She posed the question as if she already knew the answer, perhaps she did, perhaps that was the reason she didn’t seem too interested in whatever answer the other had to give, even if it was to a question she had asked.}

_{Did she usually speak to the cars she worked on? No, definitely not… Well, maybe. But was anyone ever around to hear her? No, this would be a first. “You’re beautiful, gorgeous. A masterpiece in your own right — I almost wish I could drive away with you, I love you THAT much, but I’d love you an awful lot more if you quit tossing oil at me.”}

like this for me to go through your wishlist & write you a starter!

_{“Pretty girl, acting tough — orphan, must have Daddy issues, right? Let me stop you there. I’m not a stereotype, you have to know your Daddy to have issueswith him—- and you’re not my therapist, my mental psyche is NONE of your concern.”}

“Test my reality

Check if there’s a weak spot

Clingin’ to insanity

Hopes the world will ease up

Try to make it look like it’s all somehow getting better

‘Cause I know how to play it pretty good against the measure.”

Mayte: Hey…

Mayte: Nice dick

Mayte: Wrong person ;)

“Aren’t you the cutest?” she smiled at them before running a hand through her hair. She hadn’t expected to be so smitten with them, but here she was cheesing like a school girl which had never been her style. “How would you like to go on a little trip together?”

Mayte had had a really nice time on their date. It was honestly the best date she had in a long while. She slowly made her way up the steps to her apartment before turning around to smile at them. “Thank you for tonight. It was so much fun.” She turned to look at the door before looking back at them. “Do you want to come inside for a little bit?”

The blonde sighed as she sat across from the man. “I’m sorry. I’m not really good at this. I don’t really go on dates. I just don’t have the time. I’m shocked that my sisters figured out how to even make this happen.” She licked her lips before draining her wine glass. “Sorry, I’m probably talking only about myself. Have you dated a lot of people?”

They had had some pretty hot make out sessions before, but this had to be the hottest. Things had become more intense between them over the last month and a half which made Mariah even more nervous. She had never even had a boyfriend in her life before, but now she had one. A really hot one at that who had plenty of girlfriends before her. She was a science nerd that guys tended to ignore, but he hadn’t. Now, she was on a couch about to do something she had never done before. “I…I have to tell you something.” she whispered against his swollen lips. “This…I…it’s my first time…”

Marlena turned on the bed as she heard the door to the penthouse open. He was late, but she was just glad he was here. It had been way too long since they had seen each other and she had to admit that she was excited. She repositioned herself on the bed as the door to the bedroom opened. “Hi, Daddy.” she said calling him by his nickname. “Baby girl missed you.”

“—–Yeah, okay. There’s
no way I’m doing that.”

“What makes you think I’d
   want to help you?”