small fruit's first rp catchall... call me out... post thing! (2016)

[peardrop]

Muselist is HERE!
Just comment with which of my characters that you want, a prompt from a meme or something of your own creation, and let's roll! This can also work as a discussion post if you want a more dedicated PSL.

Here's a generic list of scenarios from memes and stuff!

• family bonds or found families
  
• vacation or road trip
  
• the way back home
  
• stuck inside from the rain or out in the rain
  
• pillow forts
  
• seasonal things (weather, celebrations, etc.)
  
• hurt/comfort
  
• things that need to be said
  
• corruption and purification
  

I can also do game AUs! Games I've been in include empatheias, cerealia, thefarshore, and crosschecks. However I can try anything if I can be provided the premise.

Comments

keiji with that sweet monster AU

[advance]

[ not everything in this strange world they've found themselves in belongs– belonged to them— shocking, but that much hanbei can admit.

it probably never will, and that attitude is a new fruit the small peninsula managed to grow. with hideyoshi gone, the fog that is the hallmark presence in ryslig no longer appears to be a force to be understood and manipulated for the best, but as the fickle omnipotence it touts itself as, and the power granted by the transformations, as wasted potential.

horrific transformations, monsters with vicious appetite, the locals who fight back, political upheaval– are all unchanged. all factors to be subjected to rather than to wield, but hanbei powers through the bimonthly routine, even while the overcast sky and the dull light from it saps the energy from his susceptible scales.

the beach that washes arrivals to shore is the same grey, icy thing it always has been, accompanied by a light fog that blankets the ground as far as the eye can see. newcomers awaken wet and littered with small scratches, almost ritually.

the north vandare soldiers pointing guns at those who come ashore, however, are rather new.

the foremost man is ushering one or two new arrivals down a path through the center of town that leads to a large, cemented wall, manned with occupied watch towers all forcibly encouraging them out a single, tall wooden door. whether or not they find a pleasant sight at the other end is entirely up to experience, but any resident, arrival, or monster who dares break the flow and enter the north will be met with gunfire.

it's a horribly tense scene, and hanbei plays his part in it from the other side, creating space between the door and spectators and conducting the last of arrivals through to their new city. ]