STARTER CALL! ♡ for a * starter. ↻ for a dm to discuss plotting. ( * Starters may vary in length. ) { #fantasyrp || #grisharp || #mvrp. }

He is buried among his work; steel bending underneath his yielding touch of flesh. Beside his work, the table is covered in blueprints. It is a map of papers, endless and fluttering as he further forged his gift for the dark.

❝Hi. I believe I am needed?❞

// Iconic.

‘David, you are needed.’ A slow blink, his gaze flicking behind the door. Then: he flicks the door shut, steps quickly fading away. What a socially awkward bean!

𝗦𝗛𝗘, 𝗧𝗛𝗘 『𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑』! ╱ ╱ 𝙎𝙃𝙀 𝙄𝙎 𝙇𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝙐𝙉. ┈┈┈┈ Multiverse. Minors DNI. ┈┈┈ Duplicate friendly! ────────────── tags;; #grisharp, #fantasyrp, #mvrp, ↶ more information below. ↷

❝Greetings.❞ His gaze flits, never settling in the one place. Nervousness lace his brown hands; shaking in the wind.

// I will get to starters over the next few days. I’m super busy with university so it will take time.

Genya you're blushing, and I don't think it's your powers at play 👀

❝Ah... Am I needed? If not—I’ll be—over there.❞

❝Hopefully, I am not required?❞

❝I suppose greetings are in order.❞

❝Saints. Far too much has, ah, changed.❞

❝You come to appreciate the dark, after awhile. It means silence, it means—I can hide from the world and work on my projects.❞

❝I must confess, there is beauty—in red.❞

Curious gaze, light dancing in those eyes as metal he twists and melds metal into creation of beauty. It is a horse, he fabricates. Mechanical, cogs whirring from within. It ticks, ticks alongside the clocks.

He doesn’t require eyes on him; in fact, he abhors it. Attention, he can do without.

❝Greetings.❞

❝How are we all?❞