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

[misspotts]

[She does not look like she's having fun, Tony. She probably doesn't even have the right shoes for this nonsense.]

Did you say probably?

[8|]

[hyperverbose]

Isn't the point of getting back to nature getting away from all those exacting details...?

[misspotts]

I'm 99% sure that that is something you just made up right this second because I'm not going to like the real answer.

[She looks over at him.]

Are we lost?

[hyperverbose]

I mean, 'lost' can have a pretty wide definition.

[misspotts]

No, Tony. It can't. Not in the middle of the woods.

[S-so pressed.]

Now, do you know where we are or not?

[hyperverbose]

I mean if you're going to limit us to those two options, I suppose I have to go with...

Not.

[misspotts]

[Her eyes close as she takes a silent breath before letting it out.]

I'd be more annoyed if I hadn't half-expected that. [She pulls out her phone, lifting it high into the air only to groan and bring it closer to her face.] No signal.

[hyperverbose]

Those coverage maps are a filthy lie. Someone's getting sued.

[misspotts]

If you don't figure out how to get us out of here soon, I'm gonna be the one suing you.

[Okay so probably not really but she's annoyed enough right now to try.]

[hyperverbose]

It's fine. We'll follow the sun. Or the river. Or moss on the trees. Look at all these options.

[misspotts]

Walk until you hopefully find civilization isn't an option. It's a survival strategy, which is something I never want to have to use.

[She sighs.]

After this is over, you're taking me out to dinner.

[At a real restaurant. Not over a campfire. If he even suggests it, she'll kick him in the shins.]

[hyperverbose]

I'll buy you a restaurant. We'll call it "Peps".