desertions: (A feeling I buried in you)
Katiepants ([personal profile] desertions) wrote in [community profile] gorysortofstory2013-08-24 02:27 am
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Open Post the Sequel

how to play.

1. Drop a comment with one or more of your muses. It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me. If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too.
2. In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone.
3. just rp with me. if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse. if it doesn't, it doesn't.
easily: (and if he tells me "no")

yesss I love prose

[personal profile] easily 2013-08-27 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
It's Chicago in the 1920s. They've just arrived into town after being run out of New Orleans by their father. But despite the panic and fleeing there is always happiness to be found in a new city. They can reinvent themselves yet again. Their first night is spent in a club known as Gloria -- Nik had chosen it because word of mouth was it was owned by a witch.

And he has always liked his witches.

Rebekah is social, she flirts with men, dances, and drinks until she finally finds her way back to their booth, a bright smile on her painted lips as she slides in next to her brother, a glass of champange in one hand.

"Thank you for taking me here, Nik," It had been her idea to choose such a busy city for their next destination -- someplace so alive with activity.

"It's as fantastic as the reports have made it sound like. Completely alive and wicked."