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

[badinfluence]

Oh, come on, you liked it last night...

[Or he assumes she did. Most girls do okay.]

[watcherjunior]

Do you even remember?

[ She's trying to think, but it's like her brain won't wrap itself around this. Alcohol. Adrian. Sex. Nope, nope, continue to short circuit. ]

[badinfluence]

Sure. [A beat.] Okay, maybe not entirely. But that doesn't make me wrong.

[watcherjunior]

[ There's a very unimpressed look going his way right now. ] Oh, what, you just have like, sex sensing powers? You know-- [ As she talks, she's shifting in the bed, clinging to the sheet. Then she really moves her hips to face him and it's an odd feeling. Unmistakable. She's just gonna lean against the headboard. ] Where are my clothes?

[badinfluence]

Sort of. I can see your aura. It's like a literal afterglow. [He gestures vaguely around the room.]

I figure they're probably around here.

[watcherjunior]

Great. I have an afterglow. [ Sorry, Adrian, but she's kinda freaking out right now. Not that she doesn't want to sleep with you, cause she does. But she'd rather it not be a drunken thing. ] Could you be a little more helpful?

[badinfluence]

Well, they don't glow.

[watcherjunior]

[ There's a fleeting thought to swat him. But that would pretty much accomplish nothing. Instead, she huffs an irritated sigh through her nose and slips off her edge of the bed to the floor. She's doing what she can to keep herself 'covered', which pretty much just means shifting her arms and hands around so she doesn't feel like she's hanging out anywhere.

Her search on this side is pretty fruitless. ] I'm not seeing them over here. They've gotta be over there.