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Haley's Humble Abode of Plots'.

Oh wow I'm in love with the idea of When Royalty Collides. The Runaway Road Trip is hella interesting too.

Closed.

@TheWildBunnii *hugs*

I'll be making a Liv post after everyone gets theirs in. Spoiler alert:



I honestly have no idea what to post for Ant though.

A New World of Gods

I made twins... Yanno, since they say that a twin has a higher chance of having twins of her own?? If there's anything I need to change, just say the word. Also, Artemis is alive while Skadi has been killed by *fake gasp* her own daughter.

Astrid and Krystal

ASTRID & KRYSTAL

name: Astrid
gender: Female
godly parents: Artemis (Greek goddess of the hunt) and Skadi (Norse goddess of winter)

sphere of control: Goddess of the hunt (shared with Krystal), childbirth, healing, and the wilderness.
personality: Optimistic | Adventurous | Benevolent | Emotional | Impatient | Tactless

sacred animal: Eagle
powers:

Can transform a living thing into an animal (including herself)

Can heal any wound (on the contrary, she can also worsen a wound)

She can control and manipulate the flora under her domain

Can converse with any form of animal she encounters

She can run at inhuman speeds

weapon(s): Artemis' bow and arrows (the arrows never miss and can kill mortals upon contact)

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name: Krystal
gender: Female
godly parents: Artemis (Greek goddess of the hunt) and Skadi (Norse goddess of winter)

sphere of control: Goddess of winter, the mountains, plagues, and the hunt (shared with Astrid)
personality: Cold | Resourceful | Charismatic | Logical | Vengeful | Ruthless

sacred animal: Dogs (esp. hunting dogs)
powers:

She can generate and control ice and snow

It has been said that she can move and form mountains at will

Can transform a living thing into an animal (including herself)

Can converse with any form of animal she encounters

She has the power to inflict plagues

weapon(s): Skadi's spear

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other: The twins' relationship is slowly decaying, especially after Astrid found out that Krystal killed Skadi with her own spear. As such, Krystal moved out (was kicked out) of Artemis' chamber in Mt. Olympus.

A New World of Gods

Would it be too late to join? If it's not, I'll try to get a character up in the morn.

Also, since we're the children of gods and all... could a child be formed from a couple of gods of the same gender... say artemis and some other lady goddess who i haven't decided yet? Would it be possible?

Camp Turtle Shell ~ (Still accepting and in-progress)

Eli looked up when she'd heard the door slam open and bit back a groan. Pink hair and a bright smile, the girl that entered the cabin looked exactly like a person Eli never wanted to share an enclosed space with. Then again, with her dyed blue hair and attitude, she couldn't say much. Still, it only pushed her point. Her and this girl? In the same cabin? Nope, nothing good could come of it.

When the girl dumped her things on her chosen bed, Eli took to ignoring her. Obviously, that wasn't going to work as the girl - who'd so enthusiastically introduced herself as Dawn - began to strike up a conversation with her. With an audible groan this time, Eli turned to Dawn with a withering glare. "Eli. It's Eli, not Elizabeth." She almost rolled her eyes but refrained. She prayed to whoever was listening that their other cabin mate would be more... docile.

With a long, drawn out sigh, Eli stood from her bed and wiggled out of her shirt - not caring at all that another person was there. Tossing her shirt on the bed, she dug through her things and pulled out a white tank top. When she was done changing, she turned back to Dawn. "Look. I'm not planning on hanging around here and playing twenty questions or whatever. If I'm going to be stuck in this camp, I'd better know the area." She shrugged as she walked past Dawn and to the door. "If you want to stay here and wait for the other girl to make sure she looks like a Dolce and not an Elizabeth, then feel free. I'm going to explore."

She paused with her hand on the door and looked over her shoulder at her cabin mate. Perhaps she hadn't made a good first impression - pushing her displeasure on being manipulated to go to the camp on the unsuspecting girl - and had been rather rude. "You can join me if you want," she added almost offhandedly before tossing a wink towards Dawn. With a light chuckle, she headed outside.

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Dee's Cleverly Named Interest Check [fxf and fxm]

Bump

Added two new plot ideas.

The Badlands

@Apokalipse Never too late for you, love. Bring that darling girl into the characters tab.

I'll Be Miles Away [Apokalipse & dee]

@Apokalipse ugh my university keeps dumping stuff on me.

could you start?

Don't Look Back | dee & Engel

Peridot's hands clenched at her sides as she kept her eyes on Kunzite. Despite herself, she found that the other gem's words never failed to get under her skin. Petty. She frowned. Weak gem. She took a step forward, fully intent on-

On what, exactly? Peridot didn't even know. She blinked, attempting to see through the haze of childish rage that had overcome her for some reason unknown to her. Her eyes fell on the floor and was that... Were her hands shaking? She released her hands from the fists they'd turned into and allowed a ragged breath to escape her lips as her hands continued to shake. Weren't her limb enhancements supposed to help her exude confidence? Where was that confidence now when she needed it the most - when she was in front of an imprisoned gem that seemed to have made it her life's mission to push and push and push Peridot to the edge.

Green eyes disappeared behind tightly closed lids as Peridot attempted to compose herself. Falling apart in front of someone that was a traitor to Homeworld. Ha. She was sure if the jaspers could see her now, they'd be laughing at her incompetence. She really was a weak gem - there was no contest to that. Weak. Hadn't Yellow Diamond shown her that moments ago? Failed to see a simple retrieval mission to the end, was sneered at her and Peridot remembered feeling as if her limb enhancements were nonexistent. She remembered feeling so small and wishing that she'd be small enough that Yellow Diamond's glare couldn't be directed at her anymore.

Releasing another shuddering breath, Peridot finally opened her eyes. A quick glare was tossed in Kunzite's general direction before she averted her eyes. "I-I apologize for that slight miscalculation on my part. My system must have encountered a bug." The lie was obvious in her voice, but she hoped to the stars that Kunzite wouldn't comment on it. That was the last thing she needed right now. She cleared her throat and steeled her gaze as she met Kunzite's eyes again.

"I assure you that my appearance here was not for naught. I am here to rehabilitate you into society. The Diamond Trifecta has deemed you worthy of another chance - your final chance - to rewire you allegiance to them willingly." She eyed Kunzite meaningfully. "Should you accept our offer, you will be moved to a different facility where your movements will be less restricted. You would be allowed to roam around a designated area, albeit with heavy security and a collar that will release a shockwave strong enough to poof you should you attempt to escape. Upon good behavior, more freedom will be granted to you."

She paused for a beat, letting her offer sink in. "Should you refuse, your gem will be smashed in a public execution."

The Badlands

Name: Victor Greene
Age: 18
Gender: Male

Appearance

Affiliation: Inner Circle
Strengths: Has a lot of connections | Wealthy | Quick Learner
Weaknesses: Naive | Dependent | Sickly

History:
Victor Greene was spoiled rotten just like his older sister. There weren't much difference between them, seeing as they often went to events practically attached to the hip. He shared his sister's views, loving all that Badlands had to offer. So when Reagan turned her back on their family, Victor didn't understand. He always thought that they'd be together til the end - unbreakable.

Victor was often seen as the weaker link. He was the one who couldn't put too much effort into anything should his body collapse on him. He was the one easily manipulated by corporate spies and those who sought to bring down his parents from their reign. He was the one that couldn't do anything by himself - always the shadow to Reagan. And he was fine with that. That was okay because it worked. He was happy and safe. That was all that mattered.

Until it wasn't. Reagan's stunt caused their parents to disown her and Victor was left with nothing. He was pushed forward to become the new face of the family - the one to socialize and manage the crowd. It was a task he found he couldn't accomplish. He wasn't his sister. Why had he even attempted?

Of course, being put forward like that placed a clear target on his back. The weak link didn't have his big bad sister to protect him anymore. Now the threats coming to him weren't just simple manipulation to gather information. Guns were pointed in his direction by rebels who would kill anyone in their path so they could take Badlands for themselves or break out. And despite himself, he blamed his sister for everything. It was her fault. He was going to die because of her.

Others: He is currently being trained by the Inner Circle military but his weak body is making it difficult.