OPEN RP 2.0

[effulgent]

Now that I have your attention, this is my new open RP post! Mostly because my old one was getting a little crowded and I want to play ALL THE MASSIVELY COOL PEOPLE on my muse list who I keep not playing/not even giving userpics. So this is the ~experimental zone~ where I try new people and new things.

SO! Here's how it works.

1. Pick one of your characters.
2. Post a comment with an image or a gif or a poem or nothing at all idgaf make me do all the work without inspiration if you want.
3. Put the name of one of my characters or tell me it's my choice.
4. I will respond both with the character of your choice and with someone COMPLETELY NEW AND UNEXPECTED because seriously it's ridiculous how many of these people I haven't used.
5. FUN WILL BE HAD.

Now go forth! Comment! I may be slow as balls on some of these people BUT I WILL PLOD AHEAD. AND EVEN GIVE THEM USERPICS AND SHIT. JUST WATCH ME.

Comments

[wouldbecricket]

He's been trying to reunite with him somehow. [THIS IS BREACHING SO MUCH PATIENT DOCTOR CONFIDENTIALITY. GOLD IS GOING TO MURDER HIM.] He's been working on something to get him over the town line- he doesn't discuss the details. And I don't ask about them. It's not my business.

[unhand]

[WHATEVER ARCHIE YOU GOT YOUR PHD FROM A CURSE.] There's a good little bug. [He slides his hook over the skin, not breaking it at all.] And where would he be working on such a thing? His little shop?

[wouldbecricket]

[STOP TOUCHING HIIIIIIM.] I don't know. Maybe? He could have hundreds of places scattered around town where no one could find him. He owns the town.

[unhand]

[NO MOLESTATION'S REALLY GOOD FOR GETTING ANSWERS.] If you don't know, you're useless to me, and if you're useless? [He leans in really, really close. His breath probably stinks.] I'll squash you, bug.