OPEN SEASON 2.

[crawly]

1. pick a character.

☛ optional.
☛ character list here.
☛ full list.
☛ specify in the subject line if you want one character in particular.

2. provide a prompt.

☛ image, words, music, whatever you want.
☛ i like to think at least one of my three tumblrs has something interesting. (be warned that all three blogs contain nsfw material, including porn.)

3. gotta go fast.

☛ not actually. this is a permanently open post! tag at your own speed.

previous post here.

Comments

i hate myself but will you help me voicetest

[doublemask]

he'll yes (i'm making stuff up tell me if i should change it)

[ruffrabbits]

[ his eyes might look glazed over as he stares at the lines and lines of text scrolling by, but he's paying attention. more or less. well, he's at least paying some attention, because every few minutes he taps a button on his coil or types in a few lines. his allmate emits a bright 'p!' every time he hits enter, like a cheer.

he doesn't look at it. with the screens up around him, there's only a dim green glow cast on his sparsely furnished surroundings. he has work to get finished, and he concentrates better when the only stimuli are the soft hum of programs running and the light from his allmates.

...but it's also getting kind of hard to ignore the other occupant of his room. he doesn't think clear is particularly useful but he's managed to sit more or less quiet for the past few minutes so noiz doesn't think it's necessary to kick him out. he hadn't asked why clear showed up, and he doesn't mean to. ]

[phaseshifted]

[one | two | three]

THREE. (mashup cyberworld verse i guess?)

[quatrain]

[ entering unfamiliar cyberspace is like walking down a staircase in the dark. each step is made over a distance estimated, unknown except for the faintest outline.

he is plunging through a field of violet, vision encompassing everything unless he focuses clearly on a single area. there isn't anything to focus on just yet, just the usually pinpricks and flashes of light that he doesn't want to move towards. there are irregularities in this area, and as he scans he eventually sees one of them — a flicker with no discernible pattern.

that's important. he moves towards it, magnifying it in his own vision as he gets closer. ]

idk anyone omg *^*

[distanziert]

[quatrain]

[ watching the light play off the water is not so much interesting so much as absorbing for someone with an attention span like hé míng, who blinks rapidly after any particularly sharp flash to see the imprints of bright color on his retinas.

he quickly looks up when the other person enters the room where they'll be talking about the next job they has. and -- wow, that is a lot of piercings. ]

I'm amazed you made it through the metal detector!

harukaaaaa

[mignon]

[mackerels]

[ lunch by the riverside is pleasant, though haru would prefer to be in the water rather than eating, so he's already in the water, half-submerged and just soaking in the cool water calmly. ]

the piemaker

[sympathy]

[nedly]

[ the lanterns are beautiful, soft light and warmth diffusing into the night air. ned watches them in wonder, for once not feeling awkward in his height as everyone else watches too.

though distracted, he manages to pull his attention away long enough to smile down at kobato. ]

This is nice.

either hermann or mako

[assure]

[complaints]

[ there's no piano in the lab, of course, because it would be covered within days (or less than a day, if he's being realistic) with kaiju slime regardless of which side of the lab it was on.

but he can listen to piano music if he wants, while he works, and as fatigue makes him lean back in his chair and close his eyes, his hands absently tap phantom keys over the real keys of his keyboard. it's just a breather from... everything, sinking into nostalgia (though he wouldn't call it that) and muscle memory.

newton's probably around, but it's his turn to play music, so it's not like he can say anything about it. ]

IDEK

[beloving]

i also dek

[quatrain]

[ most people love him. most people think he's charming, friendly, the best kind of boy to take home to their parents. most people are wrong.

at this point, he's not sure if he's talking about himself or seimei.

after the latest customer leaves, he turns to his coworker with a strained smile. ]

That's one for the jar!

i'm sorry for asking for another thread

[erythristic]

[all my troubles on a burning pile/all lit up and i start to smile/if i catch fire i change my aim]

it's an exercise, they're told, something that'll allow them to work better together. though they're a bit cagey about what exactly it entails, and why they need to bear being stuck with needles that supposedly link them to whatever is necessary for this. the only reason she consented was that it wasn't supposed to be permanent and the marks wouldn't show for later.

they ask if they're ready, and she glances to Heine to see what his thoughts were.]

i'm not sorry at all

[shooteverything]

[ the needles bother him, more for their association with hospitals than the actual pinching pain. he fidgets uncomfortably in his seat, always twitchy and made no calmer by the situation. ]

Yeah. [ he takes a breath through his teeth and shrugs. ] Sure.

[ it's now or never, and he doesn't want to back out now.

the process starts with going under, a feeling that would make him feel unsafe if he weren't then too drowsy to think about it. and then it's like dreaming — like seeing flashes of people that he thinks he knows, of events too vivid to be real.

but they're real, and they're hers. inside his mind, he just watches. outside, his feet kick, eyelids twitch, but it's started and he can't go back.

(what she sees of his memories starts with a cold hospital room, loneliness, and brief flashes of joy and a sense of family, with a girl and a few other boys who make a ragtag band. their 'mother' is a beautiful woman with long, burnt-caramel hair, their 'father' a man with perfect hands, and their smiles are terribly cruel.) ]

you know what i want

[erythristic]

[it's a comment on one of his videos, proper spelling if lacking in punctuation. actually it's a few comments from the same account, the person deciding they had more to say after about two minutes, posted at what evens out to 3 am.]

how did you do the jump trick

gravity alteration or glitching

[you also have a new subscriber, the same commenter.]

tell me what you want what you really really want

[shooteverything]

[ though he is in the habit of being up in hellish hours of the morning, he actually doesn't get back to the comments until the afternoon of that day, mostly due to an unwillingness to, you know, talk to people. even through the internet. ]

luck and glitching.

[ i am pretending this is gtav or something like it. he deletes the other notification without a second thought, because... he is the worst at making friends. EVEN THROUGH THE INTERNET. ]

TFLN CONTINUATION.

[curtailment]

( previously... )

when you're not a member of the company you get to escape.
i'm stuck here.

[ erwin is probably looming over his shoulder at some point lbr. ]

[contusive]

You could fake being sick.

( no one would believe it unless it was explosive shitting, buuuuut... )

TFLN CONTINUATION.

[shooteverything]

( previously... )

dont get fried n drive
b did that once
i woke up in the library

[snowmaker]

The library?

[misintention]

do you remember that high school AU fic on the kink meme

[curtailment]

[ classes are over, but he has lesson plans to draw up. "lesson plans" is a term used vaguely, because levi's not a very conventional teacher. speaking of:

he drops his folder onto erwin's desk on his way past, circles around to stand in front of it, and crosses his arms. ]

TFLN CONTINUATION.

[faceplate]

[ previously... ]

I'm curious now
Just kidding, I can guess who
That Jack, whom I killed.

[hackjack]

[...]

We're still cool right?

this is a very serious picture prompt

[hackjack]

in which i struggle with formatting haiku in dialogue...

[faceplate]

[ sniping normally requires a spotter, which is why zero's not up here alone for once. well, figuratively not alone: he has the ECHO on as he trains his sights on the two figures standing next to the building. ]

Two faces face front. The order's known, but which one, meets the firing squad?

[ it may not by rhys' grudge that he's fulfilling, but a mercenary can hire a mercenary—well, in this case, an office worker can hire a mercenary. ]

tfln.

[wiling]

[[ prev. ]]

what ddo you THINK I'm doing??

[mackerels]

[[ prev. ]]

Why would I lie?

[sixfeet]

You've no reason to lie...

I guess I'm just surprised! And happy!

[mackerels]

[[ prev. ]]

I didn't say I took them.

[bestboy]

It was heavily implied.

@jordans

[seebeck]

[[ con't from... ]]

I don't like captain morgan i like margaritas and tequila

[jordans]

so then why do u care bout bacardi???

its rum theres no rum in margaritas!!!!

@misophrenic

[dogtag]

[[ previous. ]]

i can't skip dinnr twice

and i need breakfast im a growing boy

captcha is the devil...

[misophrenic]

You made me skip out on my client.

We're not gonna have enough for dinner or breakfast, y'know.

@volleybutt

[midblock]

[[ con't from... ]]

you're only two years older than i am.

@sadeyes

[mackerels]

[[ tfln. ]]

makoto stopped me.

[ so that's a... yes! ]

Re: @sadeyes

[sadeyes]

[fuck! then it wasn't a nightmare.]

then i really... in public?

@jordans

[seebeck]

[[ goddammit kagami ]]

YOU BROUGHN T HIM UP FIRST.. and I broughht him down he's on the floor now

[ regardless of if he actually did or not... ]

[jordans]

then leaf him there

this is btwn u & me






and ur mom

[Trololol.]

[canicide]

[[ tfln ]]

then don't have anyone over. you're always really loud and annoying too

[textualhealing]

I'm not not having people over just because you can't deal with being social.

any and all o/

[embellishing]

[ I ]


[ II ]


[ III ]

inception AU in which heine is the weirdest architect/chemist

[canicide]

[ A job is a job, and a job has to be done. That said, Heine hasn't broken into a facility this unguarded since he was a teenager, and jumping the rattling chain link fence makes him feel unfortunately nostalgic.

Who knew their mark would be this easy? Or at least, he's gotten the information over the comms that apparently the information is here from their Forger, a man he neither knows nor trusts. ]

What kind of person thinks— [ He grunts as he crests the top and drops to land on the other side. ] —that a high school is a secure place?

[ Eames has a reputation, yes, but that doesn't mean Heine isn't going to question him a little. ]

TFLN @JUNGLEY

[faceplate]

[[ previously... ]]

LOL

Despite personal
preference, brute strength may be
the optimal route.

[jungley]

Brute strength??

ok. can do. that's a piece of cake. I have totally done worse than that before so no problem [big problem hahaha gOD....]

maybe i should start carrying around a sword like yours for this kind of thing it might be helpful