just rp it.

[musedactyl]

how to play.
1.  Drop a comment with one or more of your muses.  It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me.  If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too.
2.  In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone.  No muses are off-limits except for those that have no icon uploaded on the list.  If you leave it to me, it is likely that I will give you someone I haven't tried yet, haven't tried much, or haven't played in a long while.
3.  just rp with me.  if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse.  if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Comments

[transgenics]

We can take my bike.

[braveandstupid]

[ ... Is she ... oh, yeah, she's totally pawning you off on Mrs. Lockwood. She turns and points to where Carol is sitting with Tyler.]

That's her over there. And she's single. I think you two will really hit it off.

[brotherfucker]

[Eyeroll.] Robert, Rhaegar, what's the difference? We knew Father was going to marry me off one way or the other. [She doesn't like it, but she's known it her whole life and doesn't see the point in fighting it. And as choices go...well, Robert's not quite as beautiful as Rhaegar, but he's close.]

[psychicwonder]

Not quite. [ an awkward beat ] We, uh, had a fight.

[supersenator]

You wouldn't be wrong. I need your help, and I didn't know who to turn to. I need someone I can trust.

[godoftableflips]

And why it should be his choice which is the right opportunity?

[fiercest]

[Is this where she points out that he is the All-Father?]

Perhaps the answer lies in how uneasy it makes you when he does such things. You wish to seek victory, to ascend above where you currently stand. Do you not feel he wishes for the same? To have his heir -- your victories -- heralded for all to know?

[idjits]

[ it was worth a shot. ]

Beats playing Monopoly for the next couple weeks.

[psychicwonder]

They definitely are't going to involve the Jackson Five.

C'mon. Let's go.

[mcthunderstick]

I don't know. I'm usually a fan of the younger models.

[oathbreaker]

[ it's one thing to know it's coming, but it's quite another to be on the eve of it ]

Like so much chattel.

[godoftableflips]

[ and thor is the ALL-EGO. ]

I see no reason he would wish to deprive me of this, and yet his actions do naught but speak of reticence - fear that I should fail, or bring shame to this house.

[smurf]

How others may torment you is not my concern.

[65]

I doubt I'll be able to, since I'll probably be dead.

[moralambiguity]

See if it was just about me and my torments, I wouldn't go dragging you into it, love. But it never seems to stop there.

Someone's making a mess topside, and I need to know why.

[swordofthejedi]

You're a comforting guy, Odair.

[loisfuckinglane]

[ she feels a flash of indignant response swell up when he talks about his fear of being 'just the story'. she wouldn't do that. would she? the realization that there could be any grain of truth to it does a lot to deflate her self righteous bubble right off the bat.

but it's when he starts talking about his flight plans and how he keeps subconsciously wanting to add her into them, her expression cracks a bit as well. his last words cause a choked laugh to escape her throat, that she bites down on just in case it opens the floodgates.

she shakes her head for a moment as she swallows down any impending tears, strengthening her voice for when she responds. ]

Ollie, whoever or whatever else you are, or have been, you have to know that it doesn't change what you are to me.

It never could have. But I can't-- [ her resolve folds for a moment, and the words drop out from under her. she swallows, eyes scraping the floor as she regathers herself. ] I couldn't be left out of something that was so much a part of you, not if we ever were going to make this work.

I knew, Ollie, that something was missing. That you were holding something back. What was I supposed to think?

[swordofthejedi]

Considering who I learned those driving skills from, maybe you better watch your insults, old man.

[wellpastsaving]

He must see something in you. Or you'd be less undead, and more regularly dead right now.

[hornrimmed]

This isn't about anything you've done, Miss Dodge. We just need to run a few simple tests, painless procedures, to get an idea of your capabilities.

[averts]

But it's hardly staying out of the fray, now is it? You're inviting a lot of enemies, dear chap, by taking center stage.

[absorb]

[ rogue glances over, smirking ] Is one of those s'posed to be for me, sug?

:3

[doubletake]

[ elena's lip juts out to the side for a moment as she considers. ]

Ok. What are you most afraid of?

[idjits]

[ he smiles a little sheepishly, and holds out one arm. ]

Well, c'mon in here.

[brotherfucker]

[Her expression closes off a little at that, and she steps away, no longer touching or letting him touch her. She doesn't want to be reminded any more than he.]

Take it up with Father if it disturbs you so.