closed starter for @calcifyed || Tom & Silas This was bizarre. Weirder than he’d ever seen. The man before him had the same face as him. How was it possible? It wasn’t, was it? Tom’s eyes were wide as he gazed upon the man before him. “You’re – you’re me? How–?”
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Closed, Plotted Starter for @magicandmayhcm It had been a week since Ray had finished his classes & paperwork at the academy, meaning he was officially a firefighter. He’d received his assignment, and was parked outside, staring at the large garage doors that hid the firetrucks between calls. Butterflies filled his stomach, and a smile wasContinue reading
@goldenfatale liked this post for a starter! Cisco & Lisa “You know, I broke my own heart before you could do it for me. You just, disappeared. I thought you died.”
Ray was working late in his office at Palmer-Queen Technologies one night, working on upgrades and modifications on the ATOM suit. Everyone had left hours ago, leaving him alone in the office at nearly 11pm. When he stayed this late, he was always anxious to return home to his family, hoping to catch his wifeContinue reading
❝ what about lies? what about things that you swore to be true? ❞
The Last Five Years Lyric Starter || Link “What lie? Cait, I wouldn’t lie to you!”
“We need to get you to a hospital.”
Injured Starters || Link “I’m fine. It’s just a few scratches. A few bumps and bruises.” Cisco responded, bringing his hand to wipe at his nose. “Maybe a little blood, too.” He’d just fought and pushed his powers to the absolute limits. His head was swimming and the room began spinning. He closed his eyes and restedContinue reading ““We need to get you to a hospital.””
kryptxnisms liked your post “Starter Call!” “Oh shit. I didn’t mean to trip you I swear! I’m so sorry, let me help you with that.”
technopathicredhead liked your post “Starter Call!” “I’m sorry, have we met before?” Cisco asked the woman. “I could have sworn I’ve seen you somewhere before.”
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Childhood Starter || Accepting “ Hi, ” Cisco said shyly. “ My name’s Franscisco, What’s yours? ”
Cisco sat in his living room, glad to be home. He still couldn’t remember everything, but it was slowly coming back to him through vibes. What really bothered him was the leopard print boxers. He couldn’t vibe off them no matter how hard he tried. He set them on a chair out of sight andContinue reading