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snowblindrpg2018-10-27 03:28 pm
snowblindmods) wrote in snowblindrpg2018-10-27 03:28 pm
Entry tags:
- !event,
- *log,
- *open,
- alfie solomons (peaky blinders),
- angel (borderlands),
- castiel (supernatural),
- ecks (original),
- flynn carsen (the librarian),
- gregory house (house md),
- harley quinn (dc),
- jared rhys (original),
- john watson (bbc sherlock),
- mycroft holmes (bbc sherlock),
- peter quill (mcu),
- sheena fujibayashi (tales of symphonia),
- squalo superbi (khr),
- will graham (hannibal)
[log] Event: Metamorphosis, Part Three
Characters: everyone
Location: all around town; note location in subject line
Date: Night 415 onward; note time in subject line
Summary: They break out and they wake up.
Warnings: extreme body horror, unreality, eldritch horror, absolutely definitely 100% include warnings in subject lines/before your comment if the subject line isn't long enough
Location: all around town; note location in subject line
Date: Night 415 onward; note time in subject line
Summary: They break out and they wake up.
Warnings: extreme body horror, unreality, eldritch horror, absolutely definitely 100% include warnings in subject lines/before your comment if the subject line isn't long enough
CW: Let's add tentacles!
[She takes in the sight of him with awe. Harley is, in her turn, attracted to the lightning-being in the way a moth is attracted to a bug zapper. He's just so pretty now.
She watches as he shoots a ball of lightning her way and she scrambles to take a more solid form before him in able to catch it. The result looks rushed, haphazard, and randomly decided. The outline of a large creature grows and shrinks. Limbs of various animals come and go, grasping at the ball. But it just burns through her. The form shivers and a mouth that's situated below a claw and a tentacle lets out another giggle.
That tickled!]
MOrE!
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And then he wonders if he should've bothered when she demands more. He jumps away from her, floating in his little lightning ball as he considers. He's not sure how he talks, but he manages it, in a crackly, radio-quality way. ]
Harley? That's you, huh? Okay, then!
[ He increases the strength of the ball he's traveling in (that he is?), zapping in all directions but eventually hitting her with a heavier bolt and cracking in a thunderous way as he tries to pull even more from the sky. It doesn't work, really, but it is fun. How's that for more?
This time he stays connected to her, not jumping off right away. It's the only way he can really see what she's up to, after all. ]
You're so different.
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Mismatched limbs flail briefly before pulling themselves close to her-- well, what passes for a torso. The form appears to puff up and enlarge and then bends forward. A bow. She's given in fully to what she is now, fallen so far down the rabbit hole that she's one with the madness and quite pleased with it.]
YOu'RE liKe FirEWOrks.
[Eyes come and go just to watch Sylar, delighting in the energy zapping all around him. She begins to inch closer.]