Open rp post

[penguinfaery]

CURRENT MUSELIST

Preferences: 
GENERAL: I'll play with anyone, so long as you give me something to respond to, more than the occasional one-liner. and no godmoding my characters.
AUs: I love love love AUs. Love them.
SHIPPING: Depends on the character, some of my character can ship with anyone, some not so much, but I am always willing to do gen stuff if a ship does work.
KINKS: Often depends on the character. I'm not going to judge you for asking if you're unsure, and am always willing to try to find something that does work.

Prompts: 
ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
1) High School
2) Hooker
3) Alpha/Beta/Omega
4) Criminal/Cop
5) Mermaid
6) Dark Tower
7) High fantasy 
8) Paranormal
9) Harry Potter
10) Post Apocolypse
11) Zombies
12) Historical
13) Other?

ROMANCE/SMUT
1) First Date
2) Cuddling
3) Cooking 
4) First Time
5) Break-up
6) The Moment After
7) The Morning After
8) Proposal
9) Wedding Day
10) Pregnancy
11) Baby
12) Children
13) Hurt/Comfort
14) BDSM - Non-sexual
15) BDSM - Sexual
16) Mindfucking
17) Dubious Consent
18) One-Night Stand
19) Mating Cycles/In Heat
20) Hatesex
21) Other! 

ACTION/OTHER
1) Shipwrecked on an island
2) Hunting a killer
3) Bar fight! 
4) Car chase
5) Alien attack
6) In jail
7) Captured/kidnapped
8) Stockholm Syndrome
9) In the middle of a war
10) Crash
11) Other!

What to do:
- Tag below with a prompt. You don't need to contact me or anything, just go for it! 
- Indicate in the subject line which muse you'll be tagging. 

- And I will tag you back!

Borrowed from the awesome cerebel

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Comments

...ok, fair.

[inciting]

Although she knew someone was out here somewhere, it made her tense when the arrow hit the tree. Close enough that her trying to hide was a joke.

Still, she stayed still for a moment, looking at the arrow. Trying to figure out the angle, the source...when she saw the paper around it. She hesitates for only a moment, before moving swiftly in her under brush and then reaching to retrieve the arrow. It's in deep, solid, but she's use to getting arrow free quickly, and is back in the bushes shortly.

The paper unravel, and she smirks as she see the message. 'Hello'

Maybe a trap, but this didn't seem very much like the style of anyone from the Capitol. She reached to grab a berry, uneatable but richly colored it, and crushed it to get the juice. 'Hi'

And then she wrapped it around the arrow, notched it, and sent it flying into a truck to where she hoped the other was.

[quarreler]

And then there's an arrow cutting through the air right to his position and hey, good thing he's on the other side of the tree trunk. He appreciates the aim, the velocity. She has good form. He might even like her, provided she's more than just another Capitol patsy.

He's got a soft spot with ladies and bows and arrows.

Proposal: we share what I got from the snare and also don't shoot each other.

Sent on back.

[inciting]

She plucks it, reading the message and chewing it over for a moment, before stepping out. Bow down.

"Come out then."

He could shoot her down, easily. She swallowed, hoping this wasn't a very stupid choice.

[quarreler]

The tree rustles. Branches shift, and there's the sight of a darting form, among them.

He lands on the ground lightly, bow clasped in his hand. He is a hunter; he is obviously a hunter, and someone who is accustomed to killing. But none of that lethal power is focused on her right now.

"Katniss Everdeen, right?" he says. "I've seen pictures."

[inciting]

"Got it in one." She said softly. She's use to people recognizing her where ever she goes of course, it's inescapable now.

But out here, in the woods, it's feels different.

"Do I get your name?"