𝚐𝚘𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚡 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗

[texas]

WHO: Joel Miller, Gene Hicks, Jai Kinvaio + whoever else ambles by
WHERE: dreams! dreams dreams dreams
WHEN: dreams
WHAT: also dreams
NOTES OR WARNINGS: cws: violence, gore, potentially mentions of child abuse.

notes: There are some open starters and a lot of closed ones, hit me up here or @vitarays on plurk if you'd like a character-specific starter! Or drop me a dream of your own for me to throw someone at! Just specify who you'd like.

starters in the comments;

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[sparklequeen]

[ Glimmer isn't quite sure what's happening, only that she is in a place that smells like some of the ruins she's explored. Except worse. The stench of mold feels almost overpowering. All at once, she feels the weight of an unfamiliar weapon pressed in her hands and she awkwardly wraps her fingers around the grip of the gun. There's an anxious thrill through the girl--she's never fired one of these before, though somehow she has the idea of how it works. ]

Clickers?

[ She's good at picking up the cue and her voice is already a faint whisper, barely reaching Joel's own volume. Glimmer's eyes follow the sharp gesture and she swallows--can she really do this? The young woman nods, in spite of her confusion and begins to move around towards the right side of the creature, the gun held out awkwardly, though pointed towards the clicking, twitching creature all the same. There's fear swelling in her chest, threatening to arch towards panic--but she tamps down on it. She's the goddamn Queen of Bright Moon. She can do this. As she shifts her weight, one of the floorboards lets out a groaning creak and she freezes with eyes wide. Maybe it wasn't loud enough for the thing to notice? ]