perma open rp post (call me out/picture prompt/any prompt)

[unversed]

★ pick someone you want to play with and put it in the subject.
★ feel free to request if you don't see 'em on the list. (muse strength may vary)
★ leave any prompt: images, lyrics, texts, etc.
★ feeling uninspired? no worries, i got you bro.
★ have fun!
★ fyi "late" doesn't exist.

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yo linus + boardgame verse

[claridade]

i didn't know what to do with that second picture but i hope this is ok akjsflasg

[calcinate]

[ midnight finds linus picking his way through the graveyard, armed with the world's biggest flashlight and a bouquet of flowers. he can't remember how henri convinced him to go with him but it went something like: let's go ghost hunting, he said. it'll be fun, he said.

a chill breeze hits him on his left, ruffling his hair and causing him to huddle further into his coat. everything about this is just making him regret his life and choices even more. but if push comes to shove, at least he can light up the flowers and chuck them at whatever comes out to jump them. ]

Why did I think it was a good idea to come with you.

cole + boardgame :v

[sinta]

[blindspots]

[ if he could sleep the whole day away without someone or something eventually rousing him, he would. these days, he only wakes up when the smell of coffee drifts into his room, pulling him back from the dreams of his father and unfulfilled promises, of times when things were easier, brighter.

he rises from the depths of his pillows and comforter, rubbing the sleep and crust from his eyes while haphazardly throwing on a random shirt and sweat pants. he shuffles to the kitchen like some kind of lazy zombie, white hair sticking up in all kinds of gravity defying directions, sniffing the air in intervals with his eyes still half closed. is someone making pancakes too? bless their soul. ]

celty.....................hi ame

[ex_longanimity327]

hi michi

[helmets]

[ it's late in the evening when she stops her bike at a park, leaning against the handles to watch the sunset. she flips her phone out of her sleeve and takes a picture, then sends it to izumo. ]

[ ATTACHMENT.JPG ]

Occasionally, it's beneficial to take some time out of your day to unwind and be yourself.

whispers at

[cicloni]

cole + boardgame again

[peeve]

This is Cole Kim, right?

thanks for not notifying me dw

[blindspots]

who's asking?

MY SON

[deportment]

[woobies]

[ it's starting to become a routine: every morning he would wake up with the sun (sometimes even before, if he was the last one on watch) and head down to the river to get water for the first pot of tea. sometimes there would be risen to greet him, but after endless rounds of Kjelle's spartan training, he's gotten accustomed to bringing his ax around with him wherever he goes and if he does come back with a few extra bruises and cuts, so be it. only the best for his mother, right?

but it's been getting colder recently and Plegia's winters were nothing to shake a fist at, so he moves as quickly as he dares; nearly dropping the tin of tea leaves and peppermint sticks. eventually, he tiptoes into Maribelle's tent and sets the cup and pot carefully on the low table before tip toeing out --

and getting his foot caught on her staff. ]

MY MOTHER

[figurantes]

[I DONT KNOW OK IM BAD AT PROMPTS???]

WHAT DO I EVEN DO WITH THIS????

[invigors]

[ in a dance studio three miles away from the crash, Olivia stumbles during her pirouette and nearly breaks her ankle.

instead of going to sit down she grabs her phone and calls Inigo in a fit of worry. ]

Inigo?! Inigo are you all right?

sushi guy

[breakingtraditions]

[pluvial]

[ so reborn was like, "the ninth is coming to visit tomorrow. it's also the annual vongola charity event so be prepared" over lunch, and yamamoto probably will never forget the way tsuna promptly keeled over in his chair, rice spewing from his mouth as he spluttered a "wh-what?!" by then there was no point in arguing; whatever reborn said goes, and yamamoto could only laugh and pat tsuna's back amid gokudera's cries of tsuna's health.

so here they were, dressed to the nines (haha) in suits and polished leather shoes that sink into the plush carpet of the ballroom. he feels a little stiff; you'd think after wearing them a few times and fighting in them he'd be used to the tight tailored lines, but he still finds himself missing his jeans and t-shirts. there's nothing to be done about it except to grin and bear it, which is exactly what he does as he looks over at tsuna. ]

You okay?

the headless lady + my tradition with b&w prompts

[ex_longanimity327]

wait are we really going with the headless thing 'cause i'm ok with makeouts (also hope this is ok)

[helmets]

[ being alone for more than a century makes it easy to forget about intimacy: the soft touches, the smooth glide of skin on skin, warm hands and a warmer mouth. it's unfamiliar to celty; humans left her alone in ireland and they regard her with fear in ikebukuro, but it is also ikebukuro that reminded her of relationships and affection and marked the end of her solitude.

izumo has more experience in this area, so she lets him take the lead, his touch met without protest as hesitation guides her hands to reciprocate. there is no fear, only an uncertainty of where she should place her hands and how to please. she feels a little silly while her fingers skitter over his chest, tracing the outlines and dips of his torso, the pleasing expanse of his back. a heady sensation settles in her veins, a slow hunger gathering low in her abdomen, and suddenly her bodysuit feels too constricting. ]

hey mooooog

[enbrave]

omg (hope this is okay!)

[tossed]

[ being reborn into the new world and walking around in his new human body still takes some getting used to; you'd think being able to shapeshift into a composite bow-blade thing for serah would at least help, but he insists that they're two different things (kupo!). regardless, he misses being able to fly and his magic, but becoming human does have its perks. like not having a pint sized body and most of all, no one can toss him around anymore. unless its snow, but who cares about that big idiot right.

like today, tagging along with lightning while she takes him around town. they meant to go get some groceries, but mog takes a detour at the small park, chasing after bubbles with a boy smaller than him with just as much enthusiasm. later, they pass by a pet store and he begs them to stop, pushing his face close to the window to coo at a few puppies. ]

Hey, hey Lightning! Can we get one, kupo?

our favorite idiots

[cassonade]

[so. the sex might have been entirely unplanned. gaius had brought olivia into his lap plenty of times before. the occasional teasing touch might have been allotted in the midst of heavy kisses and nips. sometimes, in the darker parts of the evenings, the both of them allowed for heavy petting. but there wasn't supposed to be sex whenever olivia had school or an early shift at work the next day.

fortunately or unfortunately, olivia had come home upset with one of her teachers that night. gaius had never used sex for comfort before. they knew he was capable the moment he gently coaxed her legs open and invited his mouth over the parts of her that could drown out every hum of background noise. the sex that followed was nothing short of incredible.

and so olivia's alarm goes off very early. too early, for what's supposed to be a saturday morning. but when gaius takes her phone from the nightstand to turn the thing off, he finds out the hard way that it's definitely thursday. oh, shit.

he turns to the girl beside him, lying stomach-down in a whorl of sheets and her gossamer, pink hair. he sets her phone down, leafing through her hair to set his hands on her shoulders and shake them gently.]

Babe. [he kisses her jaw and her neck. just little pecks.] Babe. You gotta wake up.

christ

[invigors]

[ it really wasn't her fault. really.

it was the first week of rehearsals for the big play of the semester and obviously she was nervous because she was chosen for the lead female role. she messed up her lines and actually forgot a whole monologue. if that wasn't bad enough, the professor filling in for the director was the asshole of the entire theater department. he sent her home after ripping her a new one in front of the rest of the cast and the whole thing was just a major trainwreck.

she came home in tears and wouldn't come out of the bathroom until gaius finally talked her down through the door to let him in. she was a mess, but he still held her close and kissed her until her tears subsided and well, one thing led to another. honestly, sex with gaius was like a religious experience and could she really be blamed for forgetting about her early shift at the coffee shop the next day?

so she sleeps through her alarm and when gaius kisses her sleep softened skin, she's loathe to wake up, mouth pursing into a frown with a disapproving moan as she tries to roll away from him. ]

Just... a little- [ that's a huge yawn. she snuggles further into the sheets. ] longer....

celty........... this is like holly heights au idk

[rollin]

[ They haven't kissed.

It's been five months since Yata confessed to her. If anyone needs a recap of that moment, he chased her down after she made a delivery to his house and left, running down the block while screaming, "I LOVE YOU, CELTY-SAN!" It's probably on the network if you dig deep enough. But see? He had the courage to yell "I LOVE YOU!!!!" to the world and the most he can do without stopping and backtracking a million miles is hold her hand. They've been together for five months.

Well, he obviously wants to do more to show his affection. It's just... Difficult. ]

Welcome home, Celty-san!

[ That's going to change today. When she gets home, Celty is greeted with a bouquet of flowers and... a neatly-dressed Yata!? He forgot to take his apron off. what's going on ]

Are you tired? You don't have to do anything tonight. I took care of everything! [ Oh no. Haha, just kidding. But shit, enthusiasm can only take him so far. Now he's out of energy and awkward. ] Um... here, lemme get that. [ Reaching for her coat! ]

yata please

[helmets]

[ to be completely honest, she really didn't expect yata to like her, let alone have the guts to actually scream his confession down the block. she almost fell off her motorbike that day in surprise and, well. yeah, maybe it's the fact that he sort of reminds her of shinra back when he was younger and less sneaky, still wide-eyed and innocent when she first saw him on that ship; or maybe she finds his devotion to HOMRA hopelessly endearing; either way, he's a sweet boy and how could she not give him a chance?

maybe it's not so much a shocker that they've lasted five months. celty's experience with relationships is limited at best, but she likes taking things slow. while others may make fun of the fact that they haven't done more than hold hands and cook for each other, she actually... kind of likes that.

but it seems like things will be moving forward today. she takes the bouquet with a smile, taking a moment to smell the flowers. ]

They're very pretty, Yata. Thank you.

[ and since he's offering, she slips out of her coat, taking in his choice of clothing with nothing more than a slightly raised eyebrow. someone's pulling out all the stops. ]

Have you? I'm sorry for the trouble. You should've told me you were planning something, I would have come home earlier.

celty let's go smack dem bad boys.

[hoasen]

[So here they are, just sitting around, probably lounging on Vietnam's motorbike while they're visiting some unknown town that seems a tad more shadier than the usual places.

But it should be fine, shouldn't it?] It is getting quite dark now.

yamamoto lets do something

[hoasen]

[By doing something she might be asking him for something. Well not so much asking but just standing by a wall (which she thought was secret) and throwing a ball at it.

This is how he throws, no? Not quite, tries again.]

GOD ODN'T LOOK AT ME

[affix]

[ ICE SKATING RINK AT JUNES!!!!!!!!!! ]

sCREAMS

[kotatsu]

[ she's seven and what is this.

look, dojima's always been super busy with work so obviously she's never been to the ice skating rink at junes. she's passed by it many times, of course, during the days when she does a quick grocery run and tries her hardest not to be envious of the other children and their parents. but it's difficult not to, and she finds herself staring a little longingly at the rink, lets herself feel a little sad before taking a deep breath and heading back home.

but now, things are different. now she has a brother, standing a couple feet away from the entrance of the rink, one hand patiently extended towards her. she clutches the wall, legs trembling a little. ]

B-Big Bro...! What if I fall?

koro-chan...!

[awaken]

[ It's some time in February, a week after SEES reached the top of Tartarus and defeated Nyx (though, rather, an avatar of Nyx). Junpei had insisted they had to party―or at least, get as much food as it was possible, thanks to Mitsuru-senpai's connections. It wasn't until a couple of days after that, things had gotten... weirder. With the elimination of Tartarus and the Dark Hour, little by little, her friends began to forget.

Which is why Minako's visiting the shrine today, after school. She heard from Yukari that Koromaru was sent back here, to continue protecting the shrine and the memory of his former owner. She wonders if he's forgotten her. ]

Koro-chan! Are you here? I brought some food!

[purposes]

[ since returning to the shrine, koromaru's days have been a lot more quieter. back when he was staying at the dorms, there was always something going on and things were lively: the girls and ken would always play with him and aigis was always around to talk to him. there was shinji, before the bad thing happened and he had to stay in the white room, and there was akihiko. he missed the dorms a lot, and the kids would come and visit him occasionally, he always felt that there was someone missing.

upon hearing his name, he perks up from his spot by the shrine entrance. the voice is familiar and so is her scent, but he can't remember her name. even so, two familiar things out of three is still enough -- he knows this girl is important to the others. important to him.

koromaru meets her halfway, tail wagging as he bumps his muzzle against her leg with a bark. ]

Woof!

AIGIS OR FUUKA we can take this slow too

[awaken]