meme } { random rp shenanigans

[iluvroadrunner6]

OKAY. My tags are low which naturally means I should be doing open RP things for all the world. Therefore! TAG IN. You can either request a character and/or a type of scene, or tell me to surprise you (surprises will most likely end in crack), and I will lob people in your direction. If you want a specific verse to go with that person, specify.

I'm easy. Just tell me what you want to play and we will play it.

TYPE OF SCENE.
① Action → Gun fights, bar brawls, fights to the death are all possible scenarios.
② Angst → Characters suffer emotionally or physically from relationships breaking up, death, injury, etc. Hurt and comfort themes are included.
③ Crack → Genderswaps, super powers, sudden compulsions are all possible outcomes.
④ Fluff → Something that is devoid of angst. It's light-hearted and might have the overtone of romance.
⑤ Gen → General fun, things that didn't fit in the other categories.
⑥ Your choice → Think of your own scenario, choose one of the above or make a combo even!

THREE TWO ONE GO.

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[thebeatofherheart]

[grins a bit as she lets him take it, before resting her elbow on the table, and her chin in her hand]

So how are you?

[aleksandar]

Better now. The heat is getting unbearable here.

[ He licks the ice cream, but his gaze is still narrowed her way suspiciously. At least it's very yummy ice cream.

Alek can safely say it's worth it. ]

[thebeatofherheart]

Tell me about it.

[she was very particular about what ice cream she got him. She wanted to make sure it would do the job.]

Everything okay with your brothers?

[aleksandar]

[ Alek lifts his gaze up at that, momentarily pausing his working on the ice cream. If it starts to melt, he busies himself with that particular corner. ]

Uh, I'm not actively fighting with any one of them. So that's progress?

[ He doesn't count Adam, because Adam is... something else entirely. ]

[thebeatofherheart]

That's always good. Family has a way of getting under your skin.

[aleksandar]

Tell me about it. [ Pause. ] Do you have any siblings or is it just you?

[thebeatofherheart]

Just me. It was just me and my mom until I turned sixteen. When my Calling hit ...

[a beat]

Mom thought it would be better if I was around other demons like me.

[aleksandar]

[ Alek listens, turning toward her at the pause. He's finishing off his ice cream -- and hasn't forgotten to later ask what prompted such a adorable nice gesture. Knowing more about her is important, too. Much as he never knows what questions are too intrusive.

What's okay and what's not. ]

So wait, it was just you two until you -- and then what? Is that why you moved here?

[thebeatofherheart]

[nods]

Mom's a Charun. I'm a Glays. My grandmother was a Glays too so she brought me here so that Grandma could teach me.

[she takes another bite of her own ice cream before shrugging.]

Only problem is she wanted to keep doing her thing and she seemed to think she wasn't going to find it in Chicago.

[aleksandar]

Ah. Is she not a fan of the city? I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, with the treaty and everyone kind of mixing together.

[ Throw Callings into the mix itself and things can get tricky. ]

[thebeatofherheart]

[shakes her head]

I think she would do just fine with the city. It's Grandma she doesn't like.

[or her. The idea crosses her mind once or twice -- she had expected her demon daughter to be just like her up until she wasn't.]

[aleksandar]

I sense a story there. [ There's a small pause. ] Not that I'm asking for it if you don't want to share.

[ He gets it, after all. Long, complicated family dynamics throughout history. ]

[thebeatofherheart]

[shrugs]

I don't really know it. Sometimes I think it's just politics. She didn't have the same Calling, so she left, and now she feels like she can't come back.

[aleksandar]

Do you talk to her a lot? Your mom.

[thebeatofherheart]

Sometimes. When she calls.

[aleksandar]

Do you miss her? [ Maybe he's just overidentifying here. It's a totally different situation. Alek's mother is dead, but ... it's on his mind. ]

[thebeatofherheart]

[she's quiet for a minute, taking a bite of her ice cream before nodding.]

A lot.

[aleksandar]

[ His throat tightens a bit. ] I miss mine, too.

[thebeatofherheart]

[she shifts a bit closer, leaning into his shoulder]

What was yours like?