Midna-Phobia

A couple of plots inside

Shape Shifting Wolves and Vampires (sue me):
(Seeking Female)
(This plot can be mature rated if you’d like but it’s not a necessity)
I don’t have too much in depth for this plot (happy to hash out ideas with anyone) basically your character meets mine and they become quick friends, romance to follow at some point but I’d like it to be established and realistic please. None of this love at first sight crap. Things get complicated later in the plot when a vampire shows up and decides he wants her as his personal blood bank. She’s almost powerless to resist him, evolution having evolved the vampires into being extremely attractive to humans. So obviously it’s now up to the main guy to keep her safe. How much is he willing to tell her though? And how will she feel when she finds out how much he’s been keeping from her?

Vigilante Love:
(Seeking Male)
So your character is a young, mysterious crime fighter (kinda batman style) he has an arch enemy, he’s constantly hunted by the police, he’s all over the news and everyone is asking the same thing. Who is he? Well when he’s not fighting crime he’s actually a pretty normal, if not probably anti-social guy. He attends collage and right now everything is going pretty well for him. That is until the day he runs into her. She’s just some ordinary girl, but she’s someone he finds himself wanting to spend more time with.

What he wasn’t prepared for was how hard being a crime fighter and having a kind of girlfriend would be. He struggles to separate his two identities around her and she finds herself struggling with feelings for whom she believes are two separate people. What will happen when the bad guys start putting two and two together?

-Thread or Email based RP only (may cut to PM as plot requires)
-PM with interest :)

Beyond the Wall

“Yeah.” Luka said with a small nod as he reached out hesitantly with his good arm and shook her hand gently. It was a strange gesture for him, he remembered it vaguely from when he was little but it wasn’t something he’d done in a long time. “You already told me most of that, I gathered the rest.” He informed her, listening to the last part of the story. Now he hadn't heard most of that and he didn’t know how long it would take for his wound to heal either. Shifting slowly he rolled his shoulder gently, attempting to access the damage.

The infection was probably the area of most concern for him. He gave her a very small smile for a moment before he looked out the window. “Don’t thank me for that.” He insisted when she attempted to thank him for saving her friend back across the wall. “I only asked Cade to let him go because of you. He quickly realised that didn’t make a lot of sense so clarified. “Right before that kid attacked me I asked you if you wanted to live or die. You said you wanted to live. If you had asked to die it would have turned out very differently. So in a way it was really you had saved him.”

He looked back out the window again, he could see the wall, this big looming shadow off in the distance. “Don’t worry, he understood. I told you, they understands us… well at least he understands me fine. I assume he can understand you too.” He eventually looked back to her before shifting and sliding out of the bed. The boy stood there for a little bit, testing his strength on his feet before looking to Jayna. “Don’t worry I’m gonna run off or anything. I just can’t stand sitting there like some sick thing.” This was the first time he’d been in the village since he’d been small, in all honesty he was kind of curious to see what it was like. His memories from back then were hazy at best.

Those Closest

“It’s not that I didn’t get along with the other ones…” Kaya said, which was more than a slight exaggeration of the truth. “It’s just they only wanted to be my partner because I was good at the subject and then they’d just let me do all the work. So it’s nice to know there’s someone who actually expects to do work this time.” Not that she minded doing most of the work, at least she knew she’d get a good grade that way but people’s laziness annoyed her. She said she got along with the others, but Bryant had probably sat though enough rants about each and every one of them to know what was a lie.

When they arrived at the burger place Kaya quickly picked out a booth and sat down, letting her bag fall gladly. “Be glad most of your subjects are more practically based.” She complained as she glared at the heavy bag, already stuffed with textbooks, homework and planned assignments. “Have we ever been here before?” She asked eventually, looking around but if she had been here then she had no memory of it, nothing was leaping out at her to say the least.

Those Closest

(Probably not, but I usually think of it as a Hero is liked and supported by the law/ citizens, where a vigilante isn't.)

Kaya simply shrugged. “I wouldn’t know the first thing about Batman and his views on hero morality.” She said casually, as if this was a serious topic of conversation now. Although Bryant’s words made her shiver slightly. Sure he really was just talking about self defence but the way he spoke so casually and calmly about killing someone… He said he wouldn’t like it, but his tone spoke a lot louder than his words did and she let her arms drop finally, putting a very slight amount of distance between them. “Well… if they don’t see you as a hero… what else could you be than a villain?” She asked.

However Kaya quickly changed her mind and shook her head. “You know what? Don’t answer that. I don’t wanna talk about it anymore.” She nibbled at her lip for a moment before thinking of something else to talk about, anything really. “Oh hey, my chemistry partner doesn’t seem like a total dick this year.” She offered. “He’s new, so I’m assuming he didn’t ask me to be his partner because he knew I was good at the subject.” It may not seem like a lot, but for Kaya it was a really nice change of pace. Despite everything she really didn’t have any friends besides Bryant. It was upsetting sometimes. No one liked to think they were unliked.

Those Closest

Kaya pouted slightly as they walked, thinking over the words carefully. In all honesty she never thought Bryant would be a knight in shining armour type hero. He certainly was never going to be a villain; he didn’t have that kind of evil in him. But his views weren’t exactly generic hero. “I think…” She began hesitantly. This wasn’t a conversation she could remember ever coming up before, and as such she wasn’t really sure how Bryant was going to react to this theory. “I think that you have a very strong set of views and morals.” The girl continued, still sounding slightly nervous.

“Which I think conflict with some of the ‘golden rules’ of Hero Morality. As such… I think you are more likely to become one of those darker style heroes, you know, like Batman or something. The whole ‘hero we need but not deserve’ ‘working in the shadows on the other side of the law’ type deal.” It made her worry about him honestly; it was risky enough being a hero, but being a vigilante was even riskier, though she was hesitant to call Bryant that because she felt like he probably wouldn’t like it.

Beyond the Wall

No rush at all haha.

Those Closest

“Hey!” Kaya snapped instantly as Bryant started mumbling and cursing, whacking him gently on the shoulder. “You’re not allowed to be like that now.” She hated when he got in moods like this and had told him before that she had no interest in being around him when he was like that; it sapped all the fun out of everything. Rolling her eyes with a groan she slipped off the wall and pulled the boy with her. “Come on, school’s over now. You promised me burgers and I am not going to sit there and listen to you complain the entire time.”

Taking the boy by his arm, wrapping her own around it she began leading him off towards the burger place. “Besides, teachers aren’t as smart as they like to think they are.” She tried to console him as they walked, not bothering to let her arms drop until Bryant seemed satisfactorily calmed down. “I’ve corrected mine a bunch of times.” She still wasn’t entirely sure what had gotten him so aggravated in the first place besides ‘stupid teachers’. It could have been any number of things really so for now that was all she could offer him in terms of solace. Talking about it would probably only make it worse anyway.

Project Freelancer

It was very quiet as they made their way through the halls. Ominously quiet, almost too quiet. North kept South by his side, where he could keep an eye on her as he continually scanned the halls with his thermals. They came across only a couple of patrols, which they were easily able to avoid thanks to the advanced warnings they were getting from Wash’s trackers and his thermals. They made it to the door and South quickly paused the boys to unlock the door. This was the room where their objective was, she felt like there was a good chance it would have some kind of security going on.

It only took her about fifteen seconds to get the door unlocked and disarmed and as Wash counted down she opened it for them as the boy’s burst through. North trained his gun to the man, but Wash just casually strolled in and pulled him aside, so he let it rest as South moved about closing and locking the door before making her way over to the computer at Wash’s prompting. “Team’s Two and Three this is Team One, we’re in position, South’s getting to work on the computer should be…” He looked up at her and tried to judge how long she’d be based off the look on her face and then back down.

“About ten minutes. So far everything’s been going smoothly.” He chuckled softly to himself. “Who knows we may not even need a distraction.” He could only imagine Cal and Penn’s disappointment at not getting to blow up the Mongoose. They’d probably have to leave it there if they didn’t use it, didn’t want something rigged to blow on their ship when they were trying to make a silent getaway. “I’ll keep you posted.” He said as he closed the com down. Didn’t want too much radio activity, could draw unwanted attention.

Those Closest

“If I had any classes spare you know I’d join you.” She informed him earnestly. Kaya often wished she had more classes with Bryant, but classes that were relevant to her and her future came before spending time with friends. Besides, she got to see him enough outside of school; they lived next door to each other for pity’s sake. “Anyway I’ll see you after school kay?” She said, giving him a small smile as she quickly headed off towards her next class, quickly disappearing amongst the crowd. The last part of the day went quicker than the first part had.

She was contently sitting outside, on the stone guard on one side of the steps leading up to the building. She figured this was as good a place as any to wait for Bryant; it was about where she usually sat anyway. Despite all the noise it was nice to be able to watch all the people as they passed. There was a group kicking around a football, a group or girls walked past her giggling like lunatics. Things like that. Normal things. She doubted she’d ever wish to be normal, especially since her abilities were so easy to control. But it didn’t mean she wanted an extraordinary life either.

Those Closest

Kaya rolled her eyes as she stood up, helping Bryant to his feet before scooping up her own books. “Seriously? You expect me to know what class you have next when you don’t know it yourself? They gave you your class schedule on a piece of paper this morning during home room. Don’t tell me you’ve lost it already?” She sighed again, rolling her eyes once more. “You’ve probably got another elective, I know I do. Probably metal work… shop or something like that?” She asked, taking a rather educated guess. The class rosters were pretty much the same as last year, some people just had a subject or two less.

Kaya herself wished she could have picked up a class or two but her schedule was already full and that had been after she’d had to let go some of the classes she’d wanted to do. She had advanced chemistry herself. It was a shame, she sometimes thought to herself, that Bryant and herself had turned out so differently. She didn’t like him any less for it but sometimes she wished she had someone in class who wanted to be her partner because they actually liked her and not because she was smart or someone she could have intellectual conversations with.