#int :: ( thread )

[hypnoticfever]

closed starter for @flustrds.

"sam doesn't know, does he?" his voice was low with too many others around, even if they were all off in the distance and in their on world while the two of them leaned back against a far wall together. "he's been given me a look all night long. either he thinks we're fucking or he wants to fuck me."

#flustrds #int. brayden rollins. #thread. brayden & roan. #v. always more than friends.

[myautisticpov]

Trying to solve technical problems is a fucking roller coaster

Like, it's all fear that you'll get no results when you type it into DuckDuckGo, then it's elation as you get a bunch of results, then disbelief as you realise that this is a very common issue, but everyone actually has slight variations on it and there are thirty different fixes floating around, and then despair as none of the fixes work for you, then hope as you find a forum post of someone describing the exact variant of the issue you have, and then utter contempt for humanity as the only response is someone calling OP an idiot for not already doing one of the fixes you've already tried

#i'm at the point where the only remaining options for getting BG3 to load with sound consistently and not crash seems to be fucking with #the BIOS or nuking my entire windows install #it usually works the first time I load the game but gods forbid I shut it down to play something else for a couple of hours or get some wor #done without my fans running constantly #then the game either crashes on start up or loads with no sound #and yes i have done every other fix int he reddit and steam community forum threads #except install on a different harddrive because I only have the one

[clippedwingsmuses]

🇨‌🇱‌🇴‌🇸‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇸‌🇹‌🇦‌🇷‌🇹‌🇪‌🇷‌ - @ahogedetective 🇦‌🇨‌🇦‌🇩‌🇪‌🇲‌🇾‌ 🇱‌🇮‌🇫‌🇪‌ 🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇪‌ / 🇩‌🇦‌🇳‌🇬‌🇦‌🇳‌ 🇸‌🇦‌🇱‌🇲‌🇴‌🇳‌ 🇲‌🇴‌🇩‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌🇲‌🇪‌: 🇮‌🇲‌🇵‌🇷‌🇴‌🇻‌

today is just one of many days where kokichi's boredom reaches a peak. it's gotten to the point where it's absolutely unbearable. he feels like he'll just die from it! he won't, of course, but that's just one of many things that he loves to overdramatize.

most of his day has been spent wandering around, sort of observing what the others on the schoolgrounds have been up to. really, he's just looking for someone that'll be the most fun to mess with. who has the biggest reactions to his antics, who's the most likely to stave off his boredom with some 'interesting' conversation topics...

unfortunately, he's coming up with blanks. mostly in part due to the fact that it's unfair for him to judge who can tolerate him when they all refuse to get near him. but, not everyone's like that, right?

...ah! that gives him the perfect idea actually.

he's giggling to himself as he makes the trip back inside. there's only one person who he didn't see standing around, talking about whatever and doing what was most definitely something boring. and trying to get under their skin was going to be the most fun.

he's not trying to hide his presence when he heads back inside, almost trying to ensure that his footfalls were loud and sure to draw attention. that's not unusual of him either; his presence as a whole demanded others' eyes to be on him. the loudest stomps of his feet are right outside one of the research lab doors.

and the next loudest noises come from him slamming open the door and yelling.

" shu - i - chii! "

kokichi whines like a child as his expression morphs from the cheery look of before to the usual glossy-eyed look he put on whenever he wanted something. he even sniffles and wipes his eyes as he walks into the room, not caring enough to ask permission to enter. not that he was going to ask anyways; he did practically kick open the door.

#mun msg: hope you enjoy this!! #mun msg: writing kokichi being annoying is fun lol #mun msg: lmk if theres anything you want changed!! #:/: closed starter #:/: KOKICHI . ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʀᴜᴇ #:/: thread #:/: ic #:/: int. ahogedetective #:/: v.: academy life

[despairs-memorial]

As a first thread... how about SAFEGUARD, from my Tenko to your Sayaka? (Aikidoheroine)

12.  SAFEGUARD :  for one muse to save the other from being hit by a vehicle or from some other life-threatening event.

She had just been walking down the street as she left her father's workplace. It was rare that he ever forgot anything, but for once, he forgot his lunch, and she had been delivering it. There were quite a few people out this time of day, and with her hat and sunglasses, there were few that noticed the idol as she was headed back to her dance lessons. As she started crossing the street, though, a truck came rushing through. She had been frozen in place from the shock, unable to move, but before a tragedy occurred someone pulled her from the path.

She was trembling and close to tears as she looked at the other.

"Wh-what...I...Th-thank you so much for your help. If you hadn't I-I..."

She felt tears prick at her eyes and slip down her cheeks at the thought.

#ch: sayaka maizono #//sorry if this is too much or seems close to god moddng #//couldn't really think of how to set this up any other way #//but yeah no this was a great way to start a thread between them! #int: tenko chabashira

[blcssom]

closed for @caeruleums continued from here

unfortunately for lucy, leighton's enjoying the way her hips writhe under her attentive tongue far too much to cut back on the teasing. "that's okay.... i'll just keep making you cum until i'm satisfied." she loses a heavy sigh against sensitive skin as lucy tugs at her ponytail, the tip of her tongue moving in a taunting circle around the swollen bud begging for her attention. "tell me: what were you imagining me doing to you?"

#ok well now that they're officially fucking us over to beta #i may as well just start these over #lmk if i need to restart any other threads that're stuck in legacy limbo #( int/ leighton whittman. ) #( pair/ leighton & lucy. ) #caeruleums #usfw

[vanessagable]

starter for: @xaviermattthews location: sharky's halloween bash

"I promise I'm not deliberately trying to get you naked in public," Van informs Xavier innocently, reaching up to undo one more button down the collar of his shirt.

"I just think it's more historically accurate that you be showing more chest."

#threads. #int. xavier #aurorabay.halloween

[bastardfae]

closed starter for @masterxtiernan

awaiting judgement for a crime he hadn’t committed wasn’t exactly how arnon had hoped for his evening to go. the trial had been nothing short of catastrophically awful in every sense imaginable. no matter how many times his father had attempted to warn him of the shortcomings of his viewpoints and his passion for verbalising them at every given opportunity, arnon hadn’t ever expected them to get him in this kind of trouble. he’d gotten far too comfortable with kaden’s occasional lectures and had grown to consider them the worst possible outcome. tiernan’s attack had altered such a perspective slightly. it had inflicted enough psychological damage to have him apprehensively visit ransom to try and plead for some kind – any kind – of protection following the incident, though unfortunately to no avail. and now he found himself here, waiting to see if his days were as numbered as they felt they were. his earlier heart-to-heart with kaden following his testimony had offered a brief reprieve from the agony of uncertainty but now that he’d been left alone with his thoughts, arnon struggled to see a way out of this that didn’t end in his execution.

the halfling sat bolt upright at the sound of someone approaching his cell once again, scooting as far back onto the object these freaks dared to call a bed as he physically could as he levelled a glare at the bars keeping him trapped. the sight that greeted him did little to soothe the unease that had made itself at home within him and arnon sneered at the all-too-familiar councilman in immediate disgust. “what now?” he spat, his eyes narrowing into a glare as the words left him. “what, the trial wasn’t enough for you? you come to gloat a little more? it wasn’t me, tiernan. i shouldn’t even be in here. whoever took a shot at you is still out there. why don’t you fuck off and go put some energy into finding the real moron behind all this shit?”

#int -> tiernan. #thread: poenitentiam.

[edietello]

starter for: @ulyflynn location: seascape hotel, new year's eve

Edie squares her shoulders to better balance the tray of complimentary champage she was carrying out of the catering kitchen, doing her best to dart and weave and keep her footing.

She's taken the route around the ballroom several times now but this is the first time she'd spotted the last person in town that she would have expected to be there.

Without space in the crowd to turn and retreat, Edie continues forward -- raising the tray to block her face and pitching her voice a little higher in hopes of disguising it.

"Champagne, sir?"

#threads. #int. uly

[macaulaymontgomery]

starter for: @helenasoarcs location: seascape hotel, new year's eve

"I feel like this is the closest I'll ever get to the Met Ball," Mac thinks out loud as she hands Helena a drink she'd snagged from the bar.

"I have no idea what this drink is, by the way, but the line over there is insane so I just grabbed the first thing I saw."

#threads. #int. helena

[troublcmakcrs]

     @fxntasmagoria  〢 cont from here .

   “I wish I didn’t!” Tweek lamented.  He should not have brought it up.  As nice as it was to have people understand and validate him sometimes, their own stories too often freaked him out.  His index finger tapped a fluttering rhythm against his coffee cup, and his eyes darted around the dining room as if he expected to spot some of her ghosts.

   He shivered.  “I believe in them… and a bunch of other things…”  He was haunted by specters of his own that were more or less real, depending on the day.  He wasn’t really keen on adding to them.

   “They f-freak me out…  I think I’m with Lexus…”  In other words, Mercedes wouldn’t find her ghost-hunting buddy in him.

#ic :: ( tweek ) #int :: ( thread ) #ver :: adult . early ( tweek ) #fxntasmagoria #//dunno why the idea of tweek hanging out at raisin's is immensely funny to me but it is #//you made it canon they served coffee for michael #//and now you're never getting tweek out of that place

[hypnoticfever]

continued from here

“no, it’s not…” what did he expect? if he couldn’t be honest with her, how she was supposed to trust him or believe him when he said he would try? “that’s it, then?” hands fell from her face as he rapidly blinked his eyes. inhaling deeply, his head shook at the thought of this being it, knowing he only had himself to blame. “you’re done?”

#mccntower #( int. xander wright. ) #( thread. xander & ayla. ) #he refuses to tell her and i hate him for it so we enjoy more pain

[ac1nums-moved]

@shadowbrn, jake martin required a starter from paige michalchuk.

" is your pick-up insured? i mean, asking for a friend, of course. "

#i'm so sorry she choose violence today / #shadowbrn #muse. / paige michalchuk. #in character. / writing. #in character. / thread. #int. / jake martin. / shadowbrn. #she doesn't want to work in a cinema / #also the friend is here / #i'm crying /

[greengideon]

location: all nighter diner starter for: @finnbrooks

"Ah, the prodigal son returns!" Gideon grins as he spots Finn at the door, welcoming him forward with a wave of his hand.

"I'm afraid the employee discount doesn't apply anymore...Okay, fine, you can use it one more time."

#threads. #int. finn

[clippedwingsmuses]

🇨‌🇱‌🇴‌🇸‌🇪‌🇩‌ 🇸‌🇹‌🇦‌🇷‌🇹‌🇪‌🇷‌ - @blightts 🇨‌🇷‌🇴‌🇸‌🇸‌🇴‌🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌ 🇻‌🇪‌🇷‌🇸‌🇪‌ 🇹‌🇭‌🇪‌🇲‌🇪‌: 🇫‌🇮‌🇷‌🇸‌🇹‌ 🇲‌🇪‌🇪‌🇹‌🇮‌🇳‌🇬‌

this week was setting up to be a joyride for professor sumire.

really, the professor was surprised at how slack the regulations of this region were compared to galar. though she had chosen to bring along only her noctowl and settle the rest of her pokemon within boxes, she still found herself impressed with the unique was that paldea functioned.

travelling paldea had been an experience, despite how little time she had authorized herself to spend there. after all, she couldn't spend that much time away from her home region. and she still needed to get further clearance for her next locations.

it took days before she heard a response so that her research could continue. she decided she would spend her last day in unova. she had heard rumors in passing of a new addition to the region; the blueberry academy. and according to her reports from her paldea expeditions, it was set to be a new home base for her research into pokemon terastalization.

throughout the day, the main pokemon court was littered with people. students and staff all each came together for pokemon battles, and it was here that most of her research took place. she settled herself on a side of the surrounding area furthest from most of the people. it was a good view, and it wasn't as loud as the other available spaces. at least here, she was able to hear the sounds of her pen gliding across the papers stacked atop her clipboard.

really, what might draw attention or drive others away would be the constant buzz of her pokedex lighting up, and the way her noctowl familiar might squeak out its signature cry of frustration after a few separate buzzes. sumire had ordered it to keep watch on the pokedex while she continued her research, and it wasn't the happiest with the constant noise.

so many pokemon were being used in battle here that she had never seen in galar before, and many paldea pokemon she had only seen from a distance. occasionally she would glance down at the pokedex propped up one one of her noctowl's talons, and read what little of the entries she could. in the blink of an eye they would change, as yet another battler sent out a new pokemon to replace their defeated companion.

the battle on the court ahead changes once more, and the sparkling shine of a new tera-type reflects through her glasses twice as bright as it would for any normal gaze. she mumbles something as she removes her glasses, rubbing her eyes in an attempt to clear the discoloured dots from her vision. it's the first time she's really changed positions since she sat down.

" urgh... " she mumbles in irritation as the spots finally begin to clear.

finally at last, she can slip her glasses back onto her face. the terastylized pokemon ahead are still a blinding light, but the initial transformation is what really gets her.

" does every battle here always end up being this bright..? " she says it to none in particular other than herself. it's a rare moment where she slips and speaks her thoughts out loud.

#mun msg: up to you if you wanna write kieran/carmine!! #mun msg: i couldnt pick between them aha #mun msg: enjoy honse professor #mun msg: let me know if you need me to change format/etc!! #:/: closed starter #:/: TWILIGHT . ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ʜᴏᴍᴇ #:/: int. blightts #:/: ic #:/: v.: crossover #:/: thread

[vanessagable]

closed starter: @xaviermattthews location: house hunting, aurora bay drive -- valentines day

"Baaaaabe," Van calls from the hallway as she finds her way back to X in the living room of the empty house, doing her best to contain the grin that's threatening to stretch from ear to ear.

She'd promised in the car that she'd stay impartial, but she's finding it painfully difficult.

"I regret to inform you that I saw a cricket in the kitchen. Which is good luck. Unfortunately, I think we need to buy this house. We don't have a choice, it's the universe."

#threads. #int. xavier

[edietello]

starter for: @noah-atwood location: outside seascape, new years eve

"I didn't know if you'd want a Coke or a Pepsi but, considering that you don't appear to be a psychopath, I got you a coke."

#threads. #int. noah