the spec-crack-ular AU game!
Wow, it's been ages since I've played any sort of writing game in my journal. I remember when I used to do them all the time! I admittedly had less people reading my journal then, but. This one should be both doable and fun, though.
Give me the premise for a crossover (example: Germany gets lost in the middle of a fairytale and runs into Fakir), a ( Read more... )
Give me the premise for a crossover (example: Germany gets lost in the middle of a fairytale and runs into Fakir), a ( Read more... )
An AHEW steampunk AU?
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Hmm. I'd love something to do with the Kit. What it's like in a steampunk 'verse, or whether they use a completely different means of transport. Maybe set around "Conceit and inception" or "It is my very humane endeavour".
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There is something malevolent, Russia thinks, about the click and whirr of the gears that propel the Kit forward. America's Starbright is a beautiful thing, sleek and streamlined, her crimson fins streaming behind her and catching the sun, and Russia is pleased to know her. He strokes the back of America's seat, smiling. The Kit, however, the Kit hangs bloated in the air, her main balloon swelling larger by the second, and bristles with wings and metal scraps and all manner of guns stuck to her at every angle possible. Perhaps it is good that France never got to see her; he would have disapproved, and very violently.
"She lists to the side, yes?" Russia asks America, and imitates the Kit's pendulous motion with his hand.
"Well, there's something off about her, all right. Don't know if it's a case of outside-in or inside-out, though." America pulls his goggles back into place and grasps the levers nearest to him. "Hang on, I'm trimming the fins, let's see if she'll let us land."
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