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]

Perhaps that's for the best.

[dontkanyeme]

Maybe. But it's part of my blood. I don't want to get blindsided by something because I didn't think to ask.

[easily]

I suppose that makes sense.

[dontkanyeme]

Even if he's a total dick --

[which, given the circumstances of her birth, he absolutely was.]

-- I still need to know. There's things about myself that I can't control and don't understand. Knowing who he is could help me with that.

[easily]

I suppose that's true. Do you have any leads on how to find him?

[dontkanyeme]

The only real lead would be my mom. And she's been missing for over a year now.

[easily]

And I'm guessing she probably wouldn't tell you even if you could find her.

[dontkanyeme]

Considering the circumstances of my conception? No. Probably not.

[easily]

What were the circumstances?

[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.

[dontkanyeme]

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

[easily]

And if you did?

[dontkanyeme]

... I don't know.

[easily]

Would you want to meet him?

[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.

[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.

[dontkanyeme]

We should have some more to drink, and distract ourselves with other things.

[easily]

I think that's an excellent plan.

[dontkanyeme]

[She pours them both another glass.]

There. A step in the right direction.

[easily]

[Rebekah nods, picking up her glass.]

It's definitely a start.