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[ashehole]

Open RP Post


⊛ find a character you want to play with and respond to their thread. can't find who you want? let me know!
⊛ we can make up a scenario, adapt a meme of some sort, or... something else? whatever the fuck we want.
⊛ if you need ideas, the random scenario meme has just about anything you could want.
⊛ wanna do a picture prompt? we can do some picture prompts.
⊛ FUCK YEAH WE'RE TOTALLY ROLEPLAYING RIGHT NOW!!!

Handy-Dandy Quick Links:
Vanessa Cleveland ⊛ Catty Turner ⊛ Finnick Odair ⊛ Belle Beaumont ⊛ Chloe Saunders
Commander Shepard ⊛ Piper McLean ⊛ Jordan Langley ⊛ Jaime Lannister ⊛ Eli Keaton
Sally Malik ⊛ Corey Carling ⊛ Shadow ⊛ Fenris ⊛ Meetra Surik
Revan ⊛ Keiko Nakagawa ⊛ Alyss Heart ⊛ Ava ⊛ James
Percy Jackson ⊛ Frank Zhang ⊛ Helen ⊛ Jason Grace ⊛ David Levin
April O'Neil ⊛ Galen Marek ⊛ Reyna ⊛ Jackson Swift ⊛ Jaime Reyes
Fran Zhang (AU) ⊛ Jasa Grace (AU) ⊛ Piper McLean (AU) ⊛ Gretel ⊛ Sirius Black
Cullen ⊛ Liv Durand ⊛ Maddie Moss ⊛ Daniel Bianchi ⊛ Finley Odair (AU)
Persephone Jackson (AU) ⊛ Derek Hale ⊛ Raleigh Becket ⊛ Allison Argent ⊛ Liam Hunt
Seph McCauley ⊛ Jonah Kinlock ⊛ Edward Kenway ⊛ Aveline de Grandpre ⊛ Gale Hawthone
Will Scarlet ⊛ Korra ⊛ Carswell Thorne ⊛ Scarlet Benoit

Comments

[rigidly]

[David is fucking tired. Tired. Capital T. Hell, all capital letters would do it, but it doesn't feel like enough of a description. There's a break for now, both sides of the fight retreating. He can't relax though, not now. Not when there's a war to win, gods to save, their own asses to save.

His fingers twitch against his thigh.

He's exhausted, but he can't rest, not with Athena's words in his mind and the screams of dying men and Senna...

Not with Senna still there, haunting him in a way that he can't get over, no matter how hard he tries. (He doesn't even try at all, to be honest. Her life and death is his penance to bear.) For Senna, he'll do this. Because part of her wanted Ka-Anor to be stopped, even if it was for selfish reasons.

The tapping against his leg is more like pounding now.]

LALALA ONLY VAGUELY REMEMBERS THIS LALALA

[smartassing]

Catch.

[ A leather sack of water is tossed David's way, and maybe, a month, or even a week ago, Christopher might not have even thought of sharing, or cared that David looked about ready to fall apart after the break in fighting. After this shit, though? After them giving up home to stay here and fight this fight? Whatever. Forget what crap was between them before. Something happened between the four of them - they're something like a team now. Weird as that might be. Whether it was just Senna or some kind of destined crap, David and Christopher are both part of that team now.

He flops down next to him, a broadsword clattering to the ground, and Christopher starts to pick at a cut that ripped up a sleeve on his shoulder. Nothing really bad, just stings like a bitch. ]

You know if I never see another alien bug in my life it'll be way too soon.

JEN WILL YOU JUST FUCKING READ THE BOOKS ALREADY

[rigidly]

[Strange how it only took months, more than one near-death experience, after leaving home for good and choosing Everworld that they became a more cohesive unit. Or maybe it was just because Senna was gone, which sends a pang of something through him. Regret? Sadness?

In any case, he catches the leather sack, fumbles with it, nearly drops it, and somehow manages to regain his dignity as he drinks. Sort of. The water runs down the sides of his mouth as much as it gets in between his lips too.]

Looks like it's going to be too soon, then. We're not anywhere close to done here.