A little Playground

[ridingwithdevils]

Just a post for me to throw up a bunch of top levels for everyone to play with some of my peoples.

Prompts taken from here
But also happy and open to other random prompts/threads.

And people up for play:

Renn
Up and coming idol girl. Mermaid. Must avoid water at all costs so only drinks water from a very secure, leak proof drink bottle. Can sometimes abuse her ability as a siren to get people to do things but always annoyed that the ability is limited to a few people in her presence.




Snow
Version 2 with ice abilities. Accepts his powers. Has a twin brother Phoenix. 


Shion
From the show Final Life. Loosely based, as I couldn't really watch the entire series so only thrown to people for PSLs. He's a recluse, doesn't talk much but has some supernatural abilities. Going to tweak his personality a tiny bit to get him into threads easier. Quite flippant about things and doesn't really care much about anything unless you can get him to reveal his past.


Seiichi
Backstory on his journal. He comes in two points in time. One where he is a new shinigami working hard to protect his still alive wife. He's more loyal to her so gen or long slow burn. More positive and happy about things. The other is much further down the time line where he's watched his wife grow up a bit more without him, carry two children and move on with her life. But still very much in love with her so bitter about things but still wanting to protect her but also willing to get in bed with anybody and do anything to escape these feelings. He's prone to exploding if you poke him too hard but also has been evading the other shinigami for so long that he's a lot more adept at using powers and fighting.

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Greg listens, head cocked toward Renn. Everything her charge is saying certainly makes sense. And, thinking about it, there are definitely better things to be doing at this hour. Sleeping, for one. Greg hadn't realized the time until Renn brought it up. The idea of her nice big tub is so tempting...

"Mm, well, don't worry about what time the company said." Greg is aware that most people worry about that, and whether that means they will get paid. But she's been putting funds aside for a century...

Not that she expects Renn to understand what she won't explain to her. "I put my hours in today... Ah, no, it's yesterday at this point. But my job isn't to only keep you safe a few hours and leave you. My job to keep you from running off alone, scared, in the dark and don't forget, I'm in your phone." Any day, any hour, Greg wasn't bothered with the strict scheduling the guard office had written into their contracts. She'd devoted herself. She could be on call, no sweat. "Let me get a cab. Get you home. Sound good?"

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That reminder makes her wonder if this was something that she did just for her or for anybody else she's been put in charge with. A part of her has quiet hope that it was just for her but she isn't brave enough to ask at this point. Instead she gives a small nod at this point, even though she's still turned away from her guard and quietly packing her bag.

She packs a few more items before she takes a breath and, "Do you have...to rush off after I get home?" It's not like her to be timid, really. She stands on stage and her entire life up until the point she arrived in this human land was to lure people onto her island. To their doom. A thought that she likes to ignore whenever possible. She is mostly used to being in control and getting her way but this was different.

It also completely slips her mind that when she gets home she still needs to wash and clean herself. Although she's been around for a few hundred years, the majority of her life up until this point was on a secluded island with her sisters so.. her apartment was small. There wouldn't really be anywhere to hide her transition when she goes to bathe...in her tiny apartment bathtub.

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Up goes the eyebrow in a silent question. She's heard some seniors in the company bragging about these kinds of questions - intentionally misinterpreted, so the guy could feel like he was actually something instead of just doing his job. Granted, the job had been done and done well, but they had to go and make a joke out of it first.

Greg is quite sure Renn would be teased for saying that to a male guard. She is also sure that Renn is sweet, and Greg has never pretended that she didn't want the friendship in addition to guarding. It might even make her a better bodyguard, all things considered. Caring about your client's welfare isn't hard when you want to keep your friend safe.

"No rush," she promises. "Cab's still okay?"

Unlike Renn, though, Greg does think of her own bathtub. She's already groaning internally at the idea of missing out on her tub, but there's no reason she can't soak up a nap in there tomorrow. It's not so comfortable to sleep in a fluffy soft bed, but Greg can grit her teeth this once.