One x One M// Starters and Prompts IPC Updated 10/13/12

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[Moonlighthunter111]

Hi there I'm moonlighthunter111 but you can call me Moon or really... just about anything. I'm still in highschool, if that gives you a guess about my age if it matters. I've been called random, hyper, and very chatty. Well if you want to know more about me just ask. I am a senior in high school though for the moment I don't have much work to do. I may be busy with work once I find another job. Best way to contact me at the moment is email, and for now I prefer roleplaying on it. :3

Rules

1. Please have fun. Roleplaying isn't supposed to feel like a job and tell me if you aren't having any fun. We can figure something out instead of ditching it there.
2. Tell me if you want to end the roleplay, and if you don't say anything within two weeks I will assume that you have ditched.
3. No one liners. I want a paragraph or two at the least to reply to. I usually either mirror posts or give between 1 and 4 paragraphs.
4. Title your PM/Email something! I hate No Subject ones with a passion and funny titles get bonus points~
5. I know this will scare most people away, but in yaoi/ M// or slash I do strongly prefer to be the sub. I will not double just to get to play the sub. I will however play without titles and let things fall naturally.
6. I do end up playing multiple characters, but I will not have doubling up front. Let it happen if it happens.
7. For starters or prompts just send a PM/Email with the starter quoted and your reply after it. ^^
8. Please, please don't come to me asking for het. I really don't enjoy it. Nothing you say will convince me to do it.
9. Please, do not post here or PM me with a link to your thread. It is quite rude to do so and makes me believe that you didn't read my rules or thread.
10. Talk to me. Well it isn't more a rule as a thing I like. OOC chat helps to let me know you and in turn when we want to plot things it's easier. Besides... I like making friends. I don't bite... much.
11. If you don't see anything you like. Feel free to send a starter or prompt of your own, or a plot if you don't like the idea of jumping into things. Worst I can say is I don't like it. ^^

Contacts
AIM: shadowreaper763 (Chatting/Planning only for now.)
YIM: [e-mail] (I appear offline most of the time)
Gmail: [e-mail]

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Text Prompts

This is how it works. Copy the prompt, put it in a PM with the subject related to the prompt, and send your reply to me. ^^ Note that the prompts are from my character's point of view. Or do the same thing in a thread and shoot me the link.

1) "Stop!" The cry was past his lips without a thought, hands over his ears to try and stop the feelings to his head that rested on his knees. It was too much for the empath to take with the arguing in the room. "Just stop."

2) "Just let me go..." He muttered, eyes downcast to the cuffs around his wrists. "I did nothing wrong. Please." (Craving~)

3) "Why don't you believe me?" The question hung in the air, unsure, and looking for an answer.

4) "I can't explain it. I just want to see what it is like out there..."

5) "Explain yourself" The scythe wielding boy commanded, "Tell me why I should trust you."

6) He was injured, that much was clear but the reasons swam through his mind. "Where... where am I?" The gentle sounds of a heart monitor could be heard but the place didn't look like a normal hospital. Another thing was wrong... he could feel the emotions of somebody in the room. (Craving~)

7) "I'm sorry." He pleaded, asking to be forgiven while a new bruise was starting to form. "I didn't sleep with James. Honest, please believe me."

8 ) The ocean was wide, vast even, but how could he explain running across the same human twice in a matter of weeks? The merman fought the net, panic clear in his blind eyes while he strained to listen for any clue that his guard was going to help or if he was alone in this fight.

9) "I don't care who you are. You don't belong here!" The native shouted at the male, eyes wild with an anger. The unfamiliar language was strained in his voice, but he was clear enough to make it known that the male was unwelcome in their haven.

10) The ice elemental knew he was in trouble, feeling the hot sting of blood on his cold skin. This was the fire kingdom, and if found he'd be put to death. Then again if he wasn't found the missing prince would die from his wounds of just the overall heat in the air.

11) His eyes opened in the tank, head hurting. The merman just didn't know what was going on as he tried to figure out who and where he was. A head injury while he was being taken from his home in a lagoon not far from the ocean and taken to a tank as an exotic pet.

12) Magi were always hunted in small villages, but he thought he was safe with hiding his powers. Clinging to his injured familiar the male hurried to get away from the village and to get his only friend healed before death claimed either of them.

13) He knew he was special years ago with having glimpses of the future. Still nothing prepared him for this kind of trouble...

14) His gaze fell at the sight of the doctor, already knowing the results. He wouldn't be able to speak again and it was all the fault of that damn gang he ran across at the wrong time.

15) "What else can I do? I was born into this." He shrugged with a weak smile. "It's not like I can just escape." (Craving~)

I'll add more when I feel like it.

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Return

Two years, that was how long Arlan had been 'missing' thought to be dead in the old town. He couldn't explain his reasonings to his lover at the time and left a hurried note for him. Just saying that he had to go and would be back as soon as he could be. The timing couldn't have been better with the renaissance fair in town. The thought of those times brought a faint smile to the magi's face. Those long lost times before he found his talent and hunted down like a witch.

They never caught him, but he let them think it a time or two. His outfit was elegant though hinted to a gypsy more than a noble person in the fair. Pale blue eyes searched for that familiar face, praying that his love would be there and understand why he'd left and used a false appearance. That was to protect them both. Now his longer white hair was tied into a braid with a piece of sting threaded with beads in it, and a cloak hung on his lean frame. His once paler skin was now an almost darker tan. This was his true self though his eyes never changed.

Not that he couldn't, but because it was something to stay familiar in the mirror. Shaking his head Arlan moved through the fair grounds, hunting, wishing, and praying that he could find his lover again to explain everything.That the other didn't hate him for leaving with only that note to say he'd return. Never had he explained what he was, finding the danger too much a risk to say. He had to leave, it was either that or put the one he loved in danger. Even fighting to stay free was enough of a price if he'd be welcomed back. Hoping and praying over that.

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Surface Tales


He shouldn't have done it. Humans were only to be tricked into entering the water and drowned. Sharks were always blamed for their attacks, and the fresh meals were a change from sea life. Except Rito was stupid and had a moment of an innocent heart to help the human out of the water and to the beach. It was about as far as the prince could go before he had to drag himself back to the deeper waters.

Sure he lingered long enough to see that the human had been helped by others and with a flick of a silver tail he was back to where he left the guards.

That was months ago, and Rito had gotten too curious of those lights above the water. That alone lead to getting tangled in a net. Well, how much worse could it have gotten from there? It did when he spotted the human from before in one of the... boats? That's what humans called the floating things. Right? His aqua colored eyes fell to the man before struggling to be freed. His guards had to see that he wasn't in the water. They would get him out of this mess, but it was all Rito could hope for without a weapon of his own.

His pale hair almost looked white in the light though he still glared, and fought with the ropes on the net that held him captive. How could a human even of seen him? His eyes were closed when he left him on that beach! Rito did what he could but still it wasn't nearly enough to get though before he was in some... Tank. A tank that had fish, plants, coral, but it wasn't home. It wasn't anything close to home and even if large it wasn't the ocean that seemed nearly endless.

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Down the Rabbit Hole

Tait had loved his mother's stories, though as he wondered through the garden it seemed like they had lost some of the magic that had been there when she told them. What surprised him was to see what looked like a white rabbit wearing a waist coat of all things. "Excuse me?" The young man called, and took note of how the other stared at a pocket watch before bounding off. Not wanting to loose track of the strange site Tait followed and heard a few calls of "I'm late!"

That was enough to have the boy follow the rabbit until he vanished under a tree. Taking a chance Tait got on his hands and knees, not worried about the dirt on his pants before he slipped and fell into the hole. The fall seemed to take forever as he lost track of time before hitting the ground with a soft groan of pain.

The room had more than a few doors and a table with both a small bottle that said drink me and a key. Pocketing the key Tait drank from the bottle as he remembered his mother's stories. Shrinking was an odd feeling though he went through the smallest door. It opened to Wonderland, and Tait's blue eyes widened at the sight. His mother's stories were true. "Hello?" His voice held notes of confusion but also wonder. His pale blue shirt had gotten some dirt on it while the vest over it had fared the same fate. It wasn't horrible, more annoying as he had left his jacket back in the garden. No time to think of that now before the teen started to walk down the path. It had to lead somewhere and tell him if he was truly in the Wonderland his mother spoke of so fondly.

Something was off though, it was darker, and not as welcoming as his mother had spoken of. Where were the flowers that spoke? Nothing seemed right, and of course not to the secrets he didn't know of.

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