WHAT'S MY AGE AGAIN?

[dousing]

AMNESIA MEME That's right. Somehow, some way, you've forgotten things. Important things. Whether it's a full memory wipe or just some things, whether it's temporary or permanent, whether it's magical, physical, mental, this is where you explore it. Was it an accident? Did someone do it on purpose? How will you remember? Will you ever? Let's find out! • Top level your character. Include any details you might think are relevant. Or don't, we're not the cops. • Reply to other people's top levels! • Have fun!

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albus "the shitty son" potter. harry potter.

[whereagainst]

[ come at me bro.

potentials: magic mishap, potion predicament, obliviation obstruction? ]

i'm ready for Feelings and also stupidity

[engorgimpressed]

[They'd done it, they'd finally done it. They'd found a cure for what was killing Albus, what had taken his magic from him.

It had been a long process, involving many potions, interweaving spells, a ritual... and they had no way of really knowing how Albus would be affected by it all until he woke up.

Scorpius was nervous, but more hopeful than he'd been in a long time. Properly hopeful, not just acting it.

He was sat by Albus' bed at St. Mungo's, holding one of his hands. Hopefully he'd wake up soon and they could properly assess his condition.]

this is going to be so dumb

[whereagainst]

[ It's been a lot. It had been necessary to put Albus under magical sedation as soon as his magic had started coming back. He'd been settled in a bed to wait it out and a surge of something had nearly caused the windows to blow out. A part of it felt inherently dark and that was worrying enough to put him down for the duration.

It didn't help that only Albus, Scorpius, and their parents know the lengths they'd gone to. A couple of truly dark spells and potions coiling in with everything else to help him, but done before bringing him in. There'd been no other option. None.

Now it doesn't matter though. No one needs to know if it was the spells or Albus or anything else. He's stable and he looks better than he has in months even still sedated. It's wearing off slowly and he stirs, grunting slightly and laying very still again afterward for a moment before he finally opens his eyes with a rough exhale. ] What—

ready for it!!

[engorgimpressed]

[Of course no one who knew was particularly enthused about using that darker magic, but it had gotten to the terrible point where it was necessary. In the face of losing him, they'd had to. It was a necessary evil, or that's how Scorpius was justifying it anyway. No one had been hurt.

Well, no one had been unwillingly hurt, anyway. There was a thin scar on the palm of Scorpius' hand to show for their efforts.

He perks up when Albus stirs, beaming as those green eyes he loves so much open again.] Hey. How are you feeling?

The Nameless One | Planescape: Torment

[yemeth]

[It's a long story, but let's just say he don't remember jack shit. He's an immortal so scarred that his skin is like leather, covered in tattoos, with no idea who he is or what he's doing here.]

The Eighth Doctor | Doctor Who

[romanticamnesiac]

[This is not new territory to him at all. Though maybe this time he's not the one with the memory issue...]

Horatio Hornblower | Hornblower Saga

[midship]

[either way but consider: getting to tell horatio he's a captain]

marie schrader [br][ba] ota

[splendas]

[who wants to tell her the last season happened.
alternately: who wants her to tell them the last season happened.]

Shiro | Voltron: LD

[headspacedad]

[Lets make it worse than it already is for him. Or it can be your muse that forgets. Game either way. Open to cross-canon/medium as well as canon.]

[tempredmental]

{OOC: Want an amnesiac Red Paladin?}

[headspacedad]

[ooc. LOVE it! let's go break some hearts (and by 'some' I mean ours!]

[tempredmental]

{OOC: Heart-breaking commenced.}

[It had been a bad hit in the battle that sent them spinning away from the rest of the team. Keith struggled to keep Red in space, but the Lion got caught in gravitational pull of the planet below and started falling. She was losing power fast, alarms and warning blaring and flashing all over the cockpit, and all his pushing and pulling and fighting the controls couldn't stop her from plummeting to the ground below. The Lions weren't exactly aerodynamic nor built for any sort of gliding, and, without power, they dropped like rocks from the sky. Very large metal rocks... boulders, really... and Red hit the surface hard, unable to protect her Paladin this time from taking the impact as well.

Everything went black.

Faded images floated through his mind... voices... little things that he reached for, but couldn't quite catch. The beeping sounded faint at first, but gradually got louder and more persistent, like something was trying to get his attention. Then, a burst of pain dragged a moan from him as he slowly opened his eyes. He blinked, not sure what it was he was seeing. Unfamiliar voices resounded in his ears, making his head pound worse, and he reached up, initially to cover his ears, but then he pulled off the thing that was on his head. That got rid of the voices, at least.

He leaned back in the chair, kind of in shock, really, and at a complete loss of what to do next. He didn't know what anything on the screens in front of him meant. Weird characters and symbols swam a little in his vision, and he ended up just closing his eyes, trying to block it all out.

What was going on? Where was he? What did this all mean? Who were those voices?

Who was he?]

bucky barnes | mcu

[weaponized]

[ yeah. ]

Jack Frost | Rise of the Guardians | ota

[nippinatyournose]

Prompto Argentum | FFXV

[battleshot]

Ethan Winters l Resident Evil 7 l OTA

[handintheair]

Bart Allen/Kid Flash | Pre-Nu52 | OTA

[kid_flash_found]

[Because it just amuses me for the "kid" with perfect memory to lose everything.]

Harley Quinn | Suicide Squad

[sweetcandygirl]

[Either way, this will end in trouble]

Star Butterfly | SVTFOE

[imtalkinpuppies]

Keith | Voltron: Legendary Defender

[tempredmental]

ota

Duo Maxwell | Gundam Wing

[divine_braid]

ota

Ethan Winters || Resident Evil 7 || OTA

[wriststaples]

prompto argentum | ffxv (closed)

[strive]

[Prompto awakens with pain spread out within every inch of his body, strongest in his back and his head. With a groan his eyes flutter open, pinpricks of light flashing before him followed by a swell of darkness. It's dark. Not too dark, but darker than it should be outside. How long was he out? And... where exactly is he?

He sits himself up slowly, raising a hand to wipe at his eyes. He feels so gross, covered in sweat and dirt. His throat is dry and everything just hurts so damn much, as if a train just ran him over.

And he doesn't know why.]

[lackinglight]

[ Ardyn would have rather been on the train. Prompto was supposed to become someone else's plan after the train. Yet, here he was, on the ground, staring that the blond who looked more confused than pissed that they were here. Oh well, Noctis should be grateful for his little vacation from him.

He walks over with a sigh, turning to look at him from a safe distance. Prompto should still be armed, and given he was just at gunpoint, he has no desire to be back in that position so soon. ]

You don't look so good.

[strive]

[The sudden voice startles Prompto as he shoots up straight, hands scrambling to plant themselves on the ground so he doesn't fall over, and it's then that his fingers bump against something cold and hard on the ground. He glances over and sees the gun. Why is that even there? His hand is pulled away like he's just burned himself, cradled in his lap, and Prompto curls in on himself like a wounded, frightened animal as he gazes at the man warily.] I... 'm not feelin', too hot... uh, d'you know how I got here...?