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bakerstreet2018-02-10 02:56 pm
wronganswer) wrote in bakerstreet2018-02-10 02:56 pm
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[ voice testing; canon 5, open. ]
[ hello I made this meme literally because I thirst for this AU, obviously in canon she is 13 but I am down for anything ]
Up for playing with a luck magic user? She's probably been using it to break the law because she's a jerk.
Sure, Ignis wasn't required to live within the strict zoning requirements for supernatural creatures. Despite his research and dabbling in arts that humans probably shouldn't go anywhere near, he's as normal human as they come. But other humans tended to ask an awful lot of questions and that would require a level of secrecy that's absolutely exhausting to keep up with. Far better to take to one of the many listing websites for people with more unique needs.
Because if they won't ask why the hell he has a dismembered human arm in the fridge, he won't complain about an excess of fur or candlelit rituals or ever-drawn blackout curtains.
And so far, his arrangement with Reid has worked out amenably. In the beginning, he was an absolutely conscientious roommate, keeping his pet projects to his room, ensuring to clean up after himself, clearly labeling any of the more sensitive materials that had to be kept cold. (Currently, there's a deceased pigeon in a brown bag in the fridge. He'd found it smashed into the gravel lot on his trek out to his car from the hospital he works at-- and true to fashion, the bag is fastened closed, with even a warning not to eat it.) Of course, things had started to branch out from his room as his projects piled up- books left out with handwritten notes for his thesis (working on a degree in forensic anthropology to match up with his medical work,) as well as the occasional drawings for the occult- strange symbols, runes, examinations of such.
Most recently, there's a birdcage out by the window- the reanimated finches inside don't particularly sing (he's not been able to repair their lungs enough, or had the time to encourage them to try to use them) but they certainly flit about from perch to perch and stare hungrily at anything moving inside the apartment.
At the moment, he has a rare day off, and is tending to the most recent acquisition- a mangled-looking starling splayed out on his desk and underneath a focused light and magnifying glass as he works on carefully choosing through spare feathers to find some that will fit in the bald patches. He has rows all separated neatly: flight feathers from down feathers from tail feathers, sorted into lefts and rights when necessary-- and out to the side is a book with detailed anatomical descriptions of avian anatomy, to help him in his reconstruction, choosing carefully with the forceps in hand, and tucking each one in place.
(Who knows why he's been on this bird kick lately. Maybe later he'll move on the reanimating small mammals.)
Because if they won't ask why the hell he has a dismembered human arm in the fridge, he won't complain about an excess of fur or candlelit rituals or ever-drawn blackout curtains.
And so far, his arrangement with Reid has worked out amenably. In the beginning, he was an absolutely conscientious roommate, keeping his pet projects to his room, ensuring to clean up after himself, clearly labeling any of the more sensitive materials that had to be kept cold. (Currently, there's a deceased pigeon in a brown bag in the fridge. He'd found it smashed into the gravel lot on his trek out to his car from the hospital he works at-- and true to fashion, the bag is fastened closed, with even a warning not to eat it.) Of course, things had started to branch out from his room as his projects piled up- books left out with handwritten notes for his thesis (working on a degree in forensic anthropology to match up with his medical work,) as well as the occasional drawings for the occult- strange symbols, runes, examinations of such.
Most recently, there's a birdcage out by the window- the reanimated finches inside don't particularly sing (he's not been able to repair their lungs enough, or had the time to encourage them to try to use them) but they certainly flit about from perch to perch and stare hungrily at anything moving inside the apartment.
At the moment, he has a rare day off, and is tending to the most recent acquisition- a mangled-looking starling splayed out on his desk and underneath a focused light and magnifying glass as he works on carefully choosing through spare feathers to find some that will fit in the bald patches. He has rows all separated neatly: flight feathers from down feathers from tail feathers, sorted into lefts and rights when necessary-- and out to the side is a book with detailed anatomical descriptions of avian anatomy, to help him in his reconstruction, choosing carefully with the forceps in hand, and tucking each one in place.
(Who knows why he's been on this bird kick lately. Maybe later he'll move on the reanimating small mammals.)
[ ota: standard warnings for devilman ofc. uh, all are great. ]
I heard someone... do you think someone's following you? [ Richard's homeless but likes to help out. ]
[More than happy to write the starter if you'd like, just lmk and we can plan things out!
He can be any role, really, but admittedly i have a thirst for weirdo frankenstein-redux Necromancer Ignis. Casually reanimating things for science and just because he can, nbd.]
He can be any role, really, but admittedly i have a thirst for weirdo frankenstein-redux Necromancer Ignis. Casually reanimating things for science and just because he can, nbd.]
[That sounds amazing! Interested in combining that with werewolf Prompto? Or maybe Prom is one of his experiments somehow, or oooh someone else's experiment that Ignis fixed?]
well.... ok its true. i must enlist in your punmaster school.
cheffeur
- 2018-02-11 18:51 (UTC) - Expandthat is fair. because really. all puns are stooping too low.
cheffeur
- 2018-02-11 21:01 (UTC) - Expand[[ooc: he's not the police exactly. Or maybe he's just one of them.]]
[[5 is her wheelhouse... or going to be her wheelhouse, whichever seems more interesting.]]
(OoC: Was there an angle you were looking for?)
[ota with f/f preference for shipping; not feeling 4, 7, 8, 11 today]
[Pretty much he's encountered all of the above through canon, but I'm down for him to encounter anything here too.]
[Particularly interested in 1, 2, 3.]
Scorpius Malfoy | Harry Potter and the Cursed Child | OTA
theonlyfriend
2018-02-10 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[Obvs magic user canon but more than happy to AU with other stuff, vampires and werewolves and fairies oh my!]
[ Slow replies; definitely open to backtagging. Really digging 1, 2, 4, and 6 for Jason, but I'm open to ideas and suggestions. OTA. ]
[ ooc: 4 for her is canon, so maybe something like a team up to hunt undead/zombies?
From what I know/recall of DC canon for Jason (not up to date, sorry), I think some of the villains could definitely be the kind that keep coming back because !magic! or something. ]
From what I know/recall of DC canon for Jason (not up to date, sorry), I think some of the villains could definitely be the kind that keep coming back because !magic! or something. ]
[exiled from faerie for a crime he didn't commit, but he had his memories of faerie taken so he doesn't know who he really was there]
[ Shes already a werewolf so.... M/F for anything shippy. ]
Non shippy, but I would love to break Domino back out. Maybe as a changeling with very specific and sporadic magic powers? IDK what they'd get up to.
[Not really an AU; for him this is pretty much canon (unless you'd like for him to be human and not a computer).]
[I'm up for anything, but having fun imagining Domino as a changeling and getting into some kind of trouble.]
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