Open Picture Prompt Post

[desertions]

An Open RP Post, with a ~twist~. Basically, I love picture prompts more than life itself, so this is what you do.

1. You choose one of your characters.
2. You leave me a picture prompt and/or what character of mine you're requesting (if you don't request a specific one, I turn the wheel of RP fortune or something like that).
3. I comment setting up a scenario inspired/based on the prompt
4. profit????

Comments

[easily]

What were the circumstances?

[transferee]

[She actually laughs a little at that.]

Guess we don't have to worry about a werebambi getting us, huh?

[hasperkynipples]

[He laughs a bit himself.]

Nah, not tonight.

[dontkanyeme]

[She hesitates at first, not sure if it's something she should get into, but at the same time ... ]

My mother was a warrior for the Light Fae. There was this war between the Light and the Dark, and during the war she was captured by the Dark. All I know about my father is that he's this really powerful Dark Fae lord who held her prisoner for ... centuries. She was a succubus like me, so he ... didn't just torture her.

[easily]

[Rebekah's expression sobers at that. It sounds rather awful, even by the standards of things she's seen in her life time.]

And I thought my father sounded bad.

[transferee]

So there's at least that to be grateful about.

[hasperkynipples]

[He nods.]

The woods seem pretty quiet. We should probably head back.

[dontkanyeme]

He's a peach. And I don't even know who he is.

[easily]

And if you did?

[transferee]

I think you're right. Whatever's out there -- it's not out tonight.

[hasperkynipples]

We'll just have to try again tomorrow.

[transferee]

Guess so.

[hasperkynipples]

[He nods, shouldering the rifle and starting to head back towards the Impala.]

Want to stop for pie on the way back?

[dontkanyeme]

... I don't know.

[transferee]

[She smiles, nodding.]

Sure

[easily]

Would you want to meet him?

[hasperkynipples]

Awesome. Good work tonight.

[dontkanyeme]

Part of me, a big part of me, says hell no. But at the same time ... he's part of me. I need to know what I'm in for.

[easily]

It's better to know, ultimately.

[dontkanyeme]

I think so too.

[easily]

I hope you find him then, someday.

[transferee]

Thanks.

[hasperkynipples]

[and off for pie they go.]

[dontkanyeme]

So do I.

[she pauses]

And I think that is enough depressing family talk for one evening.

[easily]

I agree. Anymore and we'll be completely maudlin. No one wants that.