(semi-open!)
Who: eren, four, lagertha and others!
When: throughout october!
Where: various!
What: quests, other plans and possibly event prompts! all in one post for less log cluttering.
Warnings: drinking in the open prompt!

plotting comment here, for each character! if you’d like a custom top level or tag into open ones, feel free to do so, or hmu for planning!!
When: throughout october!
Where: various!
What: quests, other plans and possibly event prompts! all in one post for less log cluttering.
Warnings: drinking in the open prompt!
plotting comment here, for each character! if you’d like a custom top level or tag into open ones, feel free to do so, or hmu for planning!!

no subject
[Also it's, Kind of fun? The next one she tries to use is pink, and when it inevitbaly bursts? It naturally splatters all over herr. Which has the effect of turning splotches of her a nice mauve colour!]
He's probably better at it though.
[Also she can only assume that the point is? To cover yourself in paint. As well as the wall.]
no subject
He did this to me. [ fondly, obviously! and there way be some splatters along. other walls. that weren’t the painting one. ] You’re a rock, like Peridot?
[ listen
her words (eren’s words, peridot’s approval) ]
no subject
Oof. He got you good, huh?
[... Maybe she can paintball Steven if she keeps some of these pellets aside. To his question, Lapis does give a small nod, bursting and orange coloured paint ball all up in her hand. She'll be leaving a bright orange smear against the wall with it as she talks.]
Technically I'm more of a rock than they are, but you should really just call us Gems.
no subject
Where did you come from? [ or just where gems come from, in general. he’s a curious man. ]
no subject
Bad memories.]
You're going to have to be a little more specific than that.
no subject
I don’t know how much more specific I can be.
[ help a dude out? ]
no subject
[There's a lot of possibilities! They aren't endless, but they are many. ]
no subject
[ that sounds like two birds getting hit with one stone, he figures!! ]
no subject
no subject
[ it didn’t matter if she was made. she still had life. she was still free. his lips purse as he tries to imagine it, then flatten with a tongue flick once he’s done cleaning his limbs, and goes for his neck. ]
Like an airship?
no subject
I meant a space ship. To travel between the different planets out there. It'd still take a few days even if I were to fly between where I was created and Earth or Homeworld. It's just that far.
no subject
It must be a hell of a sight. [ that’s the only word he could think of, really. ] To think there’s so much beyond the skies.
no subject
[And Lapis misses it so much :(
But it's kind of nice, talking about it like this.]
There's a lot of really interesting galaxies and stars out there. And a bunch of neat planets. [Ones that she might not have considered "neat" back then, but looking back, weren't all of them interesting in their own way?]
no subject
[ he can see her appreciating her memories. he’s finally (mostly) cleaned off, and hands her a clean towel to do the same if she so wished— although you can’t really see blue on blue, can you! ]
You’ve had ice cream, haven’t you? [ or is she a flavor virgin? ]
no subject
Also his question gives her pause.]
What's ice cream?
no subject
he wished he could go back to seeing that, but a huge blockade stood in the way. he’d never be able to go back. when he thought of it, strictly, he didn’t want to, either. it didn’t mean that it didn’t twist his gut, though. ]
Like frozen milk. Creamy. [ if he could try and explain it to past him, anyway. ] I’ve got some you can mix.
no subject
[But also it's mixed? This gets weirder and weirder, and she definitely looks a little bit unsure about this whole ice cream thing.]
no subject
You’ll find out. [ he supposes it’s fair, considering she’s a gem, but— ] You don’t have to eat anything?
no subject
No, I don't. I can if I want to, but I just... Don't, normally.
no subject
it’s hard to cramp up when you’re in prime shape. soon enough, the cream’s gone thick, checking suck with a spoon that scoops and sticks to the curve even when flipped upright. for you, my lady. it’s vanilla. ]
no subject
Until a few uncomfortable seconds pass with the spoon being held out to her that she finally speaks.]
Oh. I... I'm not really interested.
no subject
More for Steven. [ or . . . ] Unless he tries to feed you instead.
no subject
I don't think he would. He's pretty great about not pushing things onto other people.
[He's a good human! One of Lapis' favorites, absolutely.]
Does he like it, though?
no subject
Yeah, a lot. [ in fact, ] You see less people who don’t like it than do.
no subject
(no subject)
(no subject)
(no subject)