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Entry tags:
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- alfie solomons (peaky blinders),
- alphonse elric (fullmetal alchemist),
- bucky barnes (mcu),
- castiel (supernatural),
- charles yvry (original),
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- frisk (undertale),
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- john watson (bbc sherlock),
- joker (dc),
- kunsel (final fantasy vii),
- phi (zero escape),
- sheena fujibayashi (tales of symphonia),
- sherlock holmes (bbc sherlock),
- stephanie brown (dc),
- sylar (heroes),
- the cat (tortall universe),
- tony stark (marvel comics),
- zack fair (final fantasy vii),
- zell dincht (final fantasy viii),
- zidane tribal (final fantasy ix)
[log] Event: Howl [open]
Characters: everyone
Location: The sort of location M.C. Escher wishes he'd thought up.
Date: nights 211 & 212
Summary: I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallow'd ground
Warnings: potential for violence, death, and psychological horror; please note in subject lines if any specific warnings come up!
like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you tear out all your tenderness
Location: The sort of location M.C. Escher wishes he'd thought up.
Date: nights 211 & 212
Summary: I hunt for you with bloody feet across the hallow'd ground
Warnings: potential for violence, death, and psychological horror; please note in subject lines if any specific warnings come up!
like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
I want to find you tear out all your tenderness
no subject
He can't see.
That alone is terrifying enough. To make things worse, the little glowing lights he can see... he knows they're monsters. He knows it. But there's nothing he can do about it.
Steve is so, so scared. He's lived with disabilities all his life, but blindness isn't something he's ever had to deal with. That and the monsters... he feels so powerless. He needs to find... someone.
The right person. He knows who he's looking for. Even stumbling around in the dark, trying to stay away from the lights, he knows... who he's looking for.
Hands cautiously finding a path on the wall, he makes his way.]
no subject
As soon as he spots Steve, he's at his side in a moment, hand coming up to rest on his shoulder.]
It's me.
[Voice low, careful.]
I'm here.
no subject
Bucky? Bucky, I'm so glad you're here, I can't... I can't see, Bucky.
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[His voice is much softer than it usually is, even the faintest twang of Brooklyn to be heard.]
I'm not gonna leave you, I've got you.
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Yeah. Yeah. Okay. Just... gimme a minute.
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Yeah, take your time.
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Bucky, there's... I can't see, but there's this... I think they're monsters. I can see them. Like light. Can you...?
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[That seems so right, like of course they're meant to be a team to bring down creatures like this.]
no subject
Okay. Um... there's one not too far off, I think. It's hard to tell... exactly how far, but it's...
[He points in a direction. He feels its presence looming, but it's not an emergency yet.]
no subject
Warn me when you see it properly. I'll fight, you stay back.
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But as they get closer to the monster, Steve's heart begins to race. He can see it, he knows how dangerous it is, and they're getting closer to it.]
It's close. Fifty feet, eleven o'clock.
no subject
Tell me what it looks like. Weaknesses, vulnerabilities.
[ooc: Sorry for the wait, I've been on holiday without internet for a few days.]