Characters: EVERYONE 8D
Location: Apartment Complexes
Planet: Coruscant
When: Week...1!
What: Meeting the new roommates...in their underwear!
Rating: Varying; S for Silly
Notes: Prose or quick!action is fine!
As if waking up in a galaxy far, far away in the middle of a war wasn't bad enough, you now have to deal with new roommates who show up in nothing
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Looks like we got some new arrivals. A lot more new ones.
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You'd think they'd learn to keep it down.
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Dean had been through the wringer time and time again: been beat up, bitten, shot, clawed, and worse. But being ripped shred to fucking shred, by vicious teeth of unearthly strength, knowing this was the absolute end of all things: that moment itself was as much hell already as whatever he was about to go face.
Knowing he was leaving Sam alone, to who knows what kind of fate? That was the worst of it all.
One thing was for sure, though: he hadn't accepted the pain to end when he got to hell. Hadn't expected to feel so whole again.
Hadn't expected to be sitting up on the floor of some extra-clean looking room, in his freaking boxer shorts.
Must be some kind of mind game, he figured. Make him think it was over, make him doubt where he was, before throwing the fiery torment at him. He could still hear the growls of the hellhounds ringing in his ears, as he got to his feet, and made his way cautiously towards a window.
Well. He certainly didn't expect ( ... )
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Are you done?
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What the fuck is going on?!
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When she did, a plain white ceiling greeted her.
It wasn't exactly the dramatic silver sky she had been expecting.
And this wasn't chill grey sand beneath her, it was... a bed. Or something like one, although the mattress was not much more comfortable than the ground. She sat up slowly, taking in her surroundings, and immediately realized something else.
Her clothes were gone.
Well, sans a matching pair of dark blue panties and bra. Still, this was definitely a lot less... covered than she was used too. A startled curse from her right distracted her, and Aqua made a small eep sound as she spun around, torn between the urge to cover up and the instinct to call for her keyblade.
"I..." She began slowly, looking the other woman up and down. "...I don't know. Who are you?"
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