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[zombieproof]

baaa. snagged from everyone and your mom.

Most of you on my flist don't really know my original characters personally. Small wonder, I don't really write much for them beyond RPing, though I really should. To remedy this to some small degree and give you a small introduction to the madness, I propose this:

Give me a bit of inspiration. A picture, a poem, a summary of a story, some words you'd like it themed on, etc. I'll write for the character you specify or the character I want to write for. It doesn't matter. No word limit, no nothing. I'll also include a bit of backstory if it's needed, or even link you to their 20 facts post, if they have one.

All my characters are listed here, I'd rather my originals got the prompts, but you're free to attack my fandom characters too, if you wish. XD

EDIT; made it public because I'm a whore for comments.



resolutionremix

James Weyde Malcolm	sixfloorsdown	[one+two]
Kenneth Wong	failthesetrials	[one+two+three]
Leila Evans	upwardstruggle	[one+two+three]
Haruka Ishida	burstlight	[one+two+three+four]
Amaryllis Reynolds	whileshesings	[one]
Jane Brown	nohonesty	[one+two+three]
Ariela Sophia Belini	littledefects	[one+two+three]

worldresolution

Oliver Malcolm	seun	[one+two]
Victoria Reynolds	papermagic	[one+two+three]
Ba Lin Yao	bousek	[one]
Wynnifred Meadows	soulsastray	[one

Comments

[korrigan.livejournal.com]

Ria: Candles and cards

Haruka: Starburst

Ria

[offensive.livejournal.com]

Ria still practiced things that she had learned growing up, despite being away from her mother, and struggling now with a faith of some larger power beyond the spirits in the things all around them.

Still, there were a few things she would do, although she hadn't dared to do them months ago when everyone still drew breath.

Setting candles down in the living room of the apartment where she, Kane, and now Ris lived, late at night after the other two had gone to bed, she lit each one, one by one, silently remembering what her mother had told her each symbolized.

Then she pulled from a satin pouch she kept under her pillow a deck of worn tarot cards, shuffling the familiar cardboard cards between her hands, before carefully laying them down.

It was a long time before she touched the first one, turning it over.

At the sight of skull and black, she pulled the cards together quickly, blowing the candles out.

She shouldn't have even considered it.

Haruka

[offensive.livejournal.com]

She threw her arms out, after screaming for the rest of the team to run. Six seconds down, this was a stupid idea, and she wouldn't do it if she just didn't have any other option.

The Angels were almost down the stairs, and she released every single particle of energy she had in her body, burning powerful cutting light, bright and hot as the star. The building erupted in flames around her, burning everything and everyone inside, but from outside, all that those who survived would say, is for a moment, it looked as if a star had crashed to earth.