Rose Qeido (
poisontippedcure) wrote in
middaeg2020-02-09 03:28 pm
February Catch-All!
Who: Rose and You!
When: Throughout the Month of February
Where: Various Places
What: Various Things (Open and Closed Prompts!)
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Final Fantasy XIV or Kingdom Hearts in marked threads, etc.
[What Angel Wakes Me - Open]
[The warning signs had been there for months. Rose's insistence on chuckling. Finding things fun that she usually wouldn't. A penchant for trickery. The fact that her burns sustained at the Rathmores' had been healing slowly, even more slowly than she'd expect.]
[One February morning, as she looks in the mirror, she's forced to confront the truth of it all. She'd become the thing she hated most.]
[A fairy.]
[A pair of familiar-looking wings had sprouted on her back, seemingly overnight. She was a good six inches shorter than she was the previous day, putting her just under four and a half feet. The air sparkled around her, as if this appearance wasn't already cursed enough.]
BLOODY HELL!
[Not in the house? Not a problem! Her scream can be heard for miles.]
[The Perks of Being a Wallflower 1 - Open]
[With her wings came a variety of benefits that she'd never expected. For one, people tended to avoid her in crowds. Nobody wanted a fae's wing to hit them in their face, so Rose is blessed with an abundance of personal space.]
[Unfortunately, these wings tended to get caught on things. Rose hasn't mastered the art of walking with wings yet, and when she tries to enter a shop, the end of one of her wings gets caught on the door. She waves the nearest person over, a frown on her face.]
I appear to need some help.
[The Perks of Being a Wallflower 2 - Open]
[Wings are also great for avoiding people. Not only did people avoid her when she walked, she had the ability to float above the crowd, and avoid anyone she didn't like. Which is pretty much everyone.]
[For short periods of time, anyway. Rose had not properly been briefed on the dangers of fae flight. As it turns out, there's a very limited amount of stamina that she has, and there's only so long that she can sustain flight. Unfortunately, she finds this out as she's trying to fly over a relatively small crowd, and ends up crashing into somebody as she falls to the ground.]
Unbelievable.
[It's not an apology, but at least she's small, so it doesn't hurt as much. Right?]
[A Night on the Town - Open]
[With all the stress of her transformation, Rose needs a night on the town. So she signs up for speed-dating, despite her inherent disinterest in meeting new people. Or her inherent hatred of people themselves.]
[Make no mistake, she is here for the bar. In the spirit of her newfound faedom, her sole purpose tonight is to terrorize everyone here. Participants only get to talk for two minutes each! No matter. Rose needs far less than two minutes to scare most of the participants off.]
[Whoever matches with her will find a disgruntled Miqo'te sitting in the seat opposite them. She has a mug in her hand, and a frown on her face.]
Don't bother talking. I'm sure it won't end well for you.
[And a charming personality, to boot.]
[Wildcard!]
[Want to do something not listed? Just PM me or hit me up at
bronnichiwa.]
When: Throughout the Month of February
Where: Various Places
What: Various Things (Open and Closed Prompts!)
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Final Fantasy XIV or Kingdom Hearts in marked threads, etc.
[What Angel Wakes Me - Open]
[The warning signs had been there for months. Rose's insistence on chuckling. Finding things fun that she usually wouldn't. A penchant for trickery. The fact that her burns sustained at the Rathmores' had been healing slowly, even more slowly than she'd expect.]
[One February morning, as she looks in the mirror, she's forced to confront the truth of it all. She'd become the thing she hated most.]
[A fairy.]
[A pair of familiar-looking wings had sprouted on her back, seemingly overnight. She was a good six inches shorter than she was the previous day, putting her just under four and a half feet. The air sparkled around her, as if this appearance wasn't already cursed enough.]
BLOODY HELL!
[Not in the house? Not a problem! Her scream can be heard for miles.]
[The Perks of Being a Wallflower 1 - Open]
[With her wings came a variety of benefits that she'd never expected. For one, people tended to avoid her in crowds. Nobody wanted a fae's wing to hit them in their face, so Rose is blessed with an abundance of personal space.]
[Unfortunately, these wings tended to get caught on things. Rose hasn't mastered the art of walking with wings yet, and when she tries to enter a shop, the end of one of her wings gets caught on the door. She waves the nearest person over, a frown on her face.]
I appear to need some help.
[The Perks of Being a Wallflower 2 - Open]
[Wings are also great for avoiding people. Not only did people avoid her when she walked, she had the ability to float above the crowd, and avoid anyone she didn't like. Which is pretty much everyone.]
[For short periods of time, anyway. Rose had not properly been briefed on the dangers of fae flight. As it turns out, there's a very limited amount of stamina that she has, and there's only so long that she can sustain flight. Unfortunately, she finds this out as she's trying to fly over a relatively small crowd, and ends up crashing into somebody as she falls to the ground.]
Unbelievable.
[It's not an apology, but at least she's small, so it doesn't hurt as much. Right?]
[A Night on the Town - Open]
[With all the stress of her transformation, Rose needs a night on the town. So she signs up for speed-dating, despite her inherent disinterest in meeting new people. Or her inherent hatred of people themselves.]
[Make no mistake, she is here for the bar. In the spirit of her newfound faedom, her sole purpose tonight is to terrorize everyone here. Participants only get to talk for two minutes each! No matter. Rose needs far less than two minutes to scare most of the participants off.]
[Whoever matches with her will find a disgruntled Miqo'te sitting in the seat opposite them. She has a mug in her hand, and a frown on her face.]
Don't bother talking. I'm sure it won't end well for you.
[And a charming personality, to boot.]
[Wildcard!]
[Want to do something not listed? Just PM me or hit me up at

a night on the town
the person who sits down across from her probably looks more like he ought to be in bed rather than where they are. he's pale to the point of the colour having mostly gone out of his lips and the lighting in here is really bringing out the bruise-like shadows under his eyes. but he's got a fruity-looking drink in his hand (it even has a little umbrella!) and his eyes are bright for someone who otherwise looks fairly unwell. ]
Oho? But I kinda like challenges. Are those real?
[ he points up at his head, indicating her ears. because she's a cat. ]
Heh, that's probably a dumb question, huh? I should ask if those showed up with the full moon, probably. Still getting used to all these monster things..
[ he leans forward to sip from his drink, unable to keep a smile off his face. he's quite stubborn; he's very sure he can handle this. ]
no subject
Are you implying that I'm a monster?
[Technically she is, but she's choosing to ignore the whole 'fae' thing right now. Even though there are two bright wings extending from her back.]
Yes, they are. And yes, I had them before. I'm a Miqo'te, not a monster.
no subject
[ while he might not be one hundred percent on board with the concept of the changes involved himself, he's made peace with the word by now, so throwing it around isn't something he's twitchy about anymore. ]
No point in being mad about it. We're supposed to be.. reclaiming the word or something, at least until someone comes up with something better to call everyone.
[ he squints a little at the wings, which — given that he has no idea what's on brand for a miqo'te — remain a question. could there be a world out there were winged cat girls existed? interesting to think about. ]
Anyway, that's cool. Never heard of a miqo'te, obviously, but humans are boring.