1. Post with your characters, one per comment. (NO REALLY YOU KIND OF HAVE TO FOR THIS ONE)2. Your character is now experiencing their worst fear. Yes, it is actually happening right now in that thread
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[Jorgen is trapped in what appears to be a gaint butterfly and Cosmo is seen destorying cities like Cosmo did with Atlantis 7 times!] My mighty musles cannot break dis and my magic is useless! NOOOOOOOOOOO!
[Denzel is standing on the Astronomy Tower at Hogwarts, at nighttime. The Dark Mark can be seen over head. Older Albus falls. Winry falls. Kazuha falls. Gellert falls. For some reason or another Denzel is unable to move from his spot to help them and is helpless to watch them fall over]
dean and sam said Yes to michael and lucifer and the great angelic death match is going ahead.
all there is to do now is wait for the inevitable blast wave, because no matter who wins - heaven or hell - there's not going to be an earth left once they're done. no humanity. no life. no nothing.
and no matter who wins, castiel's fate will not be kind.
maybe if he's lucky, he'll go out quickly, while fighting. ]
[ oh no, no, that's not allowed. pretty soon his world will be a wasteland. depending on who wins, they might call it a paradise instead. it's just the same thing with a different name. but River can't be here when it is. they'll destroy her. ]
It depends on who wins. [ pause. no. no it doesn't. ] On second thought... either way, it'll be ice. [ heaven burns cold. lucifer does too. the world's going to freeze to death and it'll be so much worse than burning. ] You shouldn't be here.
[ at least one person he loves has to escape this. ]
[she just looks up at him, like this is the simplest thing in the universe and there's nothing wrong at all. she rocks back and forth, from the balls of her feet to her heels, hands linked behind her back.]
I'm a lot of things I shouldn't be. [she turns away from him and just looks out over everything. she should have visited earth earlier. she'd always wanted to see it all in person. it's a shame that it won't be around for much longer here.] But I am here.
[it's a fact. not up for discussion or open to argument. she's here. she's not going anywhere, either.]
[He had already been haunted by nightmares, flashbacks to that day when everything was taken from him - the man he had come to call a father, the woman that he loved - and for what, Rei probably would never know.
He felt betrayal at the hands of who was supposed to be his superiors, and how they had deceived him into thinking an innocent man had taken the lives of those he cared about - and how he had saved that very same man from descending into darkness, driven by his own revenge.
But that, all of that, was nothing in comparison to this.
Kouga and Kaoru, both dead, run through with swords. The people he had come to consider the first friends he had ever since he forsook his name as "Ginga". Rei swallowed, eyes widening at the image in front of him.
And the worst part was that there was a clench in the pit of his stomach, because he knew by whose swords they had been killed with.
They were the same ones that he now held in his hands, covered in blood and soaking into his skin, his glove, his jacket.
warning for spoilers and gory imageryquicktorewardDecember 16 2011, 02:21:21 UTC
[The streets of the city are devoid of anyone moving, except for Utena herself. She's walking--no, that's not the right word--she's stumbling along. There's blood dripping down her front; the wound is visible through the rip in her school uniform.
but you could never be my prince, because you're a girl
Utena keeps her fists closed and near her sides. She doesn't like looking at them: badly torn skin, the ripped nails, practically useless. They could tear down a gate sealed by eternity...but that wasn't enough, was it?
but there really are people you mustn't fall in love with, aren't there
She collapses. The movement of walking is too much. Every muscle aches, burns. She knows there must be a thousand different slashes that hurt, that her blood is spattering the street...
your so-called nobility is just you copying what someone you loved told you!
Pain is immaterial. It doesn't matter but the fact that there is still no one around...that even after she gave her all that Himemiya is nowhere to be found...
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NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
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dean and sam said Yes to michael and lucifer and the great angelic death match is going ahead.
all there is to do now is wait for the inevitable blast wave, because no matter who wins - heaven or hell - there's not going to be an earth left once they're done. no humanity. no life. no nothing.
and no matter who wins, castiel's fate will not be kind.
maybe if he's lucky, he'll go out quickly, while fighting. ]
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she's not about to let him go out alone.]
Fire or ice?
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It depends on who wins. [ pause. no. no it doesn't. ] On second thought... either way, it'll be ice. [ heaven burns cold. lucifer does too. the world's going to freeze to death and it'll be so much worse than burning. ] You shouldn't be here.
[ at least one person he loves has to escape this. ]
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I'm a lot of things I shouldn't be. [she turns away from him and just looks out over everything. she should have visited earth earlier. she'd always wanted to see it all in person. it's a shame that it won't be around for much longer here.] But I am here.
[it's a fact. not up for discussion or open to argument. she's here. she's not going anywhere, either.]
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He felt betrayal at the hands of who was supposed to be his superiors, and how they had deceived him into thinking an innocent man had taken the lives of those he cared about - and how he had saved that very same man from descending into darkness, driven by his own revenge.
But that, all of that, was nothing in comparison to this.
Kouga and Kaoru, both dead, run through with swords. The people he had come to consider the first friends he had ever since he forsook his name as "Ginga". Rei swallowed, eyes widening at the image in front of him.
And the worst part was that there was a clench in the pit of his stomach, because he knew by whose swords they had been killed with.
They were the same ones that he now held in his hands, covered in blood and soaking into his skin, his glove, his jacket.
And it wouldn't come off.He ( ... )
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[Ok, he didn't really understand what was going on, but he's pretty sure there's an opportunity here.]
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Bit of an understatment.
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but you could never be my prince, because you're a girl
Utena keeps her fists closed and near her sides. She doesn't like looking at them: badly torn skin, the ripped nails, practically useless. They could tear down a gate sealed by eternity...but that wasn't enough, was it?
but there really are people you mustn't fall in love with, aren't there
She collapses. The movement of walking is too much. Every muscle aches, burns. She knows there must be a thousand different slashes that hurt, that her blood is spattering the street...
your so-called nobility is just you copying what someone you loved told you!
Pain is immaterial. It doesn't matter but the fact that there is still no one around...that even after she gave her all that Himemiya is nowhere to be found...
but you could never be ( ... )
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