just rp it: one more time

[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. Prompts are boss. (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, a meme prompt, anything). Specify if there's something you do or don't want, otherwise I could throw anything at you: AUs, shippiness, awfulness. You've been warned, son.
1b. If you want to continue a verse we started in another thread somewhere, specify it in the comment or subject line. 

2. In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with (including OCs, who have their own list), or you can ask me to pick someone. No muses are off-limits. Otherwise, I'll pick or randomize someone.
Don't be afraid to ask for anybody - if I'm not feeling it, I'll be honest.
2b. Muses I would really love to play right now, in case you are having a hard time choosing:
Peter Quill, Dean Winchester, Tony Stark, Lois Lane, Regina Mills, Phil Coulson, Cordelia Chase, John Constantine, Pepper Potts, Lucifer.  Also voicetesting Jack Harkness...

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

[likedillinger]

[ why is this happening ] That's not--






Wait. You can do that?

[prosterno]

I can do lots of things.

[He cannot possibly see where this is going.]

[likedillinger]

Are you telling me you can pull that party trick any time, anywhere? [THE WHEELS ARE TURNING ]

[prosterno]

There's nothing special about right here.

[That's a yes.]

[likedillinger]

[ well hot damn ] ... We're goin' on a field trip.

[prosterno]

Alright.

[He gets up from his seat, adjusts the collar of his coat, before he realizes something, looking over at Dean again with furrowed brows.]

Where are we going?

[likedillinger]

Straight to the casino. You ever been?

[prosterno]

That is where much gambling takes place, yes? Why would we go there?

[likedillinger]

For "much gambling".

[prosterno]

I see.

[He looks down at the cards, then back up at Dean, his expression quizzical.]

And this game works the same inside one of these casinos?

[likedillinger]

Except that the dealer works for the casino. And you can't let him know what you're doin'.

[prosterno]

[He thinks he's following.]

Because they want to make us lose and take our money. [He nods.] I won't tell them.

[likedillinger]

Look at that, you're learning.

We should probably take the front doors, not just... you know. Zap in.

[prosterno]

Right. Of course.

[He reaches out and presses two fingers to Dean's forehead and after a bright flash of light they're standing near the fountains outside the Bellagio. Miraculously, everyone is watching the water show and no one seems to have realized they just...fucking appeared out of nowhere.

Probably.]

[likedillinger]

[ dean reels from the teleportation, still not used to that shit. he flexes his hands, shaking his head as he gives cas a Look ] We've talked about this. A little warning.