ofstarlight: (Default)
starlight. ([personal profile] ofstarlight) wrote in [community profile] stardustly2017-05-06 11:38 pm
Entry tags:

au scenarios open post



AU SCENARIOS OPEN POST !
» Hit this up for all kinds of scenarios.
» Put my character's name in the subject line. If you leave it blank, I'll surprise you with a muse.
» Prose and brackets are both welcomed.

» Here are some possibilities but open to all sorts of things!

Stranded.
Arranged Marriage.
Apocalypse / Post-Apocalypse.
Assassins.
Fake relationships / engagements / marriages.
Victorian Era.
Fairy Tales.
Mythology.
The Hunger Games.
Harry Potter.
The 100.

Pick one of my characters: here.



aproperdoctor: (Default)

[personal profile] aproperdoctor 2017-08-31 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
For all she knew, someone had chosen Wakanda as a target for destabilisation, that bringing down the government would ultimately help make Earth easier to conquer. Or maybe it was just humans - although the creature planted in their car seemed to argue against that. Still, humans had subjugated nonsentient aliens and used them for their own purposes before.

"Do we need a weapon?" Martha peered down at the creature. Okay, so maybe she didn't use weapons, and maybe she'd failed to mention that fact to T'Challa. To be fair, she'd been told that the king was more than capable of defending himself. "If we disable it-" Of course, if they did that and rang UNIT to pick it up, it would likely end up just as dead. And maybe it had been meant to kill them, but Martha didn't think it deserved to die for that. Sometimes she really wished she'd kept in touch with the Doctor.

She scrubbed her face with a hand, turning away for a moment. "Don't you have anything?" Just because it might be necessary to kill it didn't mean she had to like the fact.
forwakanda: (Default)

[personal profile] forwakanda 2017-09-01 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Did they need to use a weapon? Fantastic; they paired him with some kind of pacifist. To be fair, T'Challa loathed guns but he still saw the merits with other weaponry when the time called for it. Such as now when some unknown alien being wanted to devour him and leave his body an unmoving husk. With a deep sigh, he let a half shift overcome him to be able to use his fangs and the toxin in his coat pocket. He slipped it there earlier as a just in case and good thing since his fake wife proved not helpful in any capacity.

Wiggling the vial out of his pocket, he managed to pour some on the alien being, injecting it with his fangs soon after. It would leave him a little weak in the aftermath but wouldn't knock him out. When the being stopped moving, he moved away and let the shift disappear to regain his fully human appearance, nothing at all out of the ordinary.

"We can take this with us to analyze. It'll be knocked out for a few hours at least."