open rp post;

[acperience]

FANDOM; (alternatively, anyone from my muselist, though the above are the ones I most actively want to play right now)   OC; (again, alternatively, anyone from my muselist that I have a journal for)   List the character you want in the subject header and give a prompt or idea, unless you really want me to come up with one (though in that case you probably shouldn't expect anything for a while—).

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... hi yun...

[worlds]

[He approaches the scene, not appearing to pay much attention to the other boy as he instead crouches down by the duck and stares at it curiously. He doesn't seem to mind the fact that he's quickly getting soaked in the rain; rather, he smiles.]

Not too sure who 'tumblr is', but then maybe we should give them one?

at least pretend you're surprised

[zeitnot]

You wanna reach your hand down there?

[ do you really... it's a gutter. ]

OH MY

[worlds]

Sure, why not? You did say they were in desperate need, after all.

wao so obvious try again :T

[zeitnot]

No, the great and almighty 'tumblr' did.

But hey, who am I to question tumblr? If you wanna get your hands dirty, be my guest.

OH MY GOD!!

[worlds]

Is this 'tumblr' a god of yours or something?

[:D?]

Well, I've gotten my hands dirtier with... dirtier things, I guess! I just hope it's not too deep, because happy ending or not, I don't think I can reach down that far...

THAT IS WORSE THAN BEFORE

[zeitnot]

Stretch hard.

[ yep. ]

/SCREAMS IN SURPRISE???

[worlds]

... As interesting as it would be if my limbs were made of rubber...

:> better

[zeitnot]

That can be arranged!

(yay)

[worlds]

... Sorry, but that sounds just a tad ominous.

(yay)

[zeitnot]

Nope. In fiction, it can be as easy as consuming a rather nasty-looking yellow fruit.

[worlds]

In fiction, we might not have ducks falling down gutters too.

[zeitnot]

In fiction, there might not be any happy endings. So this entire discussion is moot.

[ there's gotta be a branch by the roadside... ah, here's one. ]

[worlds]

[you know it's a good thing he doesn't know about his origins or the truths of the worlds he goes to or else this conversation would reaaaaaaaaaaaaally be hitting close to home.]

Fair enough! In any case, the ducks are waiting.

[zeitnot]

Yeah, waiting for you.

[ peg knife's in his boot. he draws it out, and hacks at the branch until it exhibits a point. then, he wiggles the point under the edge of the iron grating that covers the sewer entrance.

a branch shouldn't be able to lever the covering of a sewer grate, but with a bit of wiggling, the grate cover comes right off. ]

[worlds]

[wow he has a sword you didn't even need to do that

He peers down the grate, letting out a low whistle.]

It's pretty deep.

[zeitnot]

[ yeah but you're slow and he's impatient ]

'swhat she said.

[worlds]

[then go save them yourself!!

okay no he's not actually thinking any of that]

Huh? Who's 'she'?

[zeitnot]

Nooothing, oh pure one. Go down and save the ducks.

[worlds]

... Pure one? You're really not making any sense, but right, right.

[reaaaaaaaaaaching in]

[zeitnot]

[ watching with interest! pop goes his bubblegum. ]

Woah. Not a bad arm-span. Guess that sword's not just for show.

[worlds]

Thank you, I try.

[fumble fumble AHA]

Got one!

[zeitnot]

Nice. Bring her up.

[ he takes off his scarf! ]

[worlds]

Heaaaaave... ho!

[bringing her up!]

[zeitnot]

Put her here. [ ready to receive duck...! ]

[worlds]

[he's not quite sure why you'd put a duck in a scarf but]

All right-y.

[placing duck in scarf...!]