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Your character has either been injured/sick and had to be taken in (possibly against their will) or has been the one to help somebody like the former. This can be gen or shipping. We don't discriminate with our angst.
[Either role. OTA gen/platonic, anything more serious 20+ OTA! Castmates (especially JINUS and her girls), crosscanon, crossmedium, assumed CR, AUs, OCs etc all always welcome!]
[ Winter Soldier AU. Loose details in journal if you need them. Otherwise what it says on the tin or pm me and we can hash out details. Canon, cross-canon, assumed CR, etc all welcome.]
Things have been more than a little crazy for longer than John really knows how to cope with. Westpoint and deployment in the Rangers, running his own group didn't really lend itself well to the concept of Avenging. Before he got voluntold to take the shield, put on this uniform, be this person he was content taking point on extraction, negotiation, elimination. Doing the right thing because it was what needed doing, protecting people that needed protecting, and trying to make the world a better, safer place for everyone.
Getting shot up and shuttled to Shield was...an experience.
Meeting the rest of the Avengers was chaotic. He's a solider, arguably THE Solider, and having to navigate so many disparate personalities and opinions all day every day wears him thin but- he's got a role to play and he plays it to the hilt because that's what he was told to do.
And he does what he's told.
...up until they figure out Hydra's the one that told him to do it and that tosses everything he thought he finally figured out for himself up in the air, THEN they find the actual Captain America and it sure does feel great, being a fraud three, six times over, helping them hunt down and find and deprogram who he was meant to replace.
Some days are easier than others. Ignoring the issue doesn't help. Insisting Rogers doesn't have to do anything he doesn't want to, no matter how useful it might be to have an extra pair of hands or eyes or knowledge in the field is an old argument and maybe he doesn't have the right to stick his nose in it but-
John signed up for the most part. For every mission, ever deployment, every cut or bruise or moment of hellish survival and grief. Steve did the same in his own way but no one signs on to get brain scrambled, no one signs on to be turned against the very thing they hoped to protect and if all they're going to do is hold his leash instead of letting Hydra do it they're not any better, are they? Shouting down Stark is- he doesn't like doing it, but the point stuck.
Of course there's no stopping Steve if he wants to ride along or decides he needs to be involved. Which is how this shitshow of a crash has them stranded after what was meant to be a milkrun, the Quinjet non-operational in a very real way, and what may or may not be shrapnel from said crash sticking out of somewhere nonvital but definitely not comfortable in Roger's torso, and that's just the damage John can see. Bleeding from a headwound, concussed, but not impaled on anything or dealing with broken bones, John manages to haul himself upright and drag himself to Steve's side. "Be honest, how bad is it? Can I move you?"
First thing's first- find shelter, get away from potential explosive problems. Nothing smells like burning yet, but that's not going to hold forever.
( Either role! Info and perms. Tera is a member of the Black Death Brotherhood, a gang of masked criminals who operate as robbers and loan sharks. He's a bad dude, but also happens to be on the cusp of reexamining his life and the consequences of his actions. OTA but M/M preference for serious shipping. )
When Keyleth wakes, she’s in a tower and a little girl is watching her.
A girl of maybe five years and some fraction elven, with big eyes and neatly-tied curls; she is watching Keyleth the way someone might a live snake, if live snakes were also very exciting, maybe the most exciting thing a person could see, ever? And as Keyleth wakes, she slides down from the armchair she’s in — in which her little feet do not reach the floor — and says,
“Hello! Goodbye!”
before hurrying from the room at not quite a run, calling, “Mama! Mama!” which is probably not the name of the person (woman) in whose tower Keyleth has awoken.
Above her, a galaxy of stars turns in slow orbit where a ceiling should be. There’s probably a ceiling beyond it, but it isn’t immediately obvious except so far as it’s raining outside the window, and not in here.
{ info / permissions • contact • au info plot twist, Mira is the one injured and she's about as excited about it as a cat is when it's medicine time. open to castmates for now, unless it's someone she's interacted with before and feel free to consider some type of AU flavour. }
[voicetesting, a brief summary is available in journal. crosscanon and assumed cr are fair game. she can work in either role and in the situation of double injured characters, she will most likely focus on the other person before herself yet open to the mutual healing route.]
( !!! another uma!!! if you're up for it i would love for mcqueen to scold her for neglecting herself. a twisted ankle? some bruising? whatever you may have in mind works!!! )
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