[ closedish ]

[swedge]

CHARACTERS: Jo Harvelle, Annabeth Chase James Potter and more
LOCATION: all over the place!
WARNINGS: can range from gore to psychological things to fluff
SUMMARY: these are my planned empathy links for October, taking place between october 11th through november 7th.
NOTES: this is closed to plotting, but I am still open if you would like to get in on this. my plotting post is here, so leave a comment there and we can make it work.


Because of how behind I am in general RP-terms, I am bowing down and kissing the ground you walk on and asking if you could possibly maybe PLEASE do the starter, if we have pre-plans with our characters. I know everyone's busy and everyone has a life but this would help me IMMENSELY like you don't even know.

HOWEVER, I have no problems with doing the starters if you're having problems with writing them up or coming up with something, so please let me know through plurk disarmingly if you'd prefer I did the opener, which is totally fine! Really! I'm just so behind and I don't anyone to have to wait on me for the start of things.

Also let me know if I have mixed something up or if I misunderstood something with the plotting. c:

Comments

[stacked]

What, you couldn't tell I'm all about hearts and flowers and connection and shit?

[ and then, after stealing the bottle and taking a long swig— ]

See? Sharing. I'm into it.

[ that's mooching, but details. ]

[swedge]

You didn't really get a choice for this sharing.

[ but jo is more grateful for the sudden release in pressure, so she's not going to argue. ]

Though I definitely pegged you for the flowers. Not sure about hearts.

[stacked]

Whatever, not the point.

[ waving that one off because logic ew. ]

Oh, come on. I'm all about the romance. Like... Valentine's and— yeah, I'm not about the romance. Get some, get gone, that's my MO.

[swedge]

[ but logic tho ]

So you've never liked anyone?

[ taking that bottle back now. ]

[stacked]

I mean, I did the teenage dumbass crush thing. Thought I loved a couple people, even.

[ and that always ended like, napalm the fuckin' village bad, so. ]

Now I know what's up, and I just deal with it. Sex is like... I don't know, sleeping or grabbing a burger. Just another need to fill, I really don't need the fairytale bullshit to get laid.

[swedge]

From the sounds of it, there's not much thought. You probably did.

[ but jo's smiling a little all the same. but then faith is philosophizing about sex and jo just kind of shrugs. ]

I dunno. Fairytale bullshit isn't needed I don't think but I also don't think love, or whatever, is all fairytale happy endings either. It fucking sucks, and it hurts more than it helps, but it's just one of those things you end up doing.