If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line. ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not. ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application! ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open. ✭ Seriously, do it.
Network Prompts
ONE: IT WON'T BE LONG NOW... Well, you made a mistake. You spent too long searching around, or you ran outside near the end of the day for just one more thing, and now you've been locked out. You can search around all you want, but the best shelter you can hope for is pressing against the side of a sealed up building. You do still have your tablet, though. Maybe someone on the network can give you some advice, or at least some comfort while you wait for hypothermia to set in.
TWO: CABIN FEVER Maybe you didn't want that mistake of getting caught outside to happen again, but now you've ended up staying too long in one location, and cabin fever has set in. Maybe you're taking to the network to try and ignore the hallucinations. Maybe you want to tell everyone that you've figured out they're all in on your kidnapping. Maybe you ended up wandering off and now you'd really like to know if anyone can check back in the place you were at for your pants.
Action Prompts
THREE: AN UNEXPECTED MEETING You're going about your business searching what seems like it might be an especially promising house--it's fully intact and there's even a working fireplace with some wood! It looks like someone else has the same idea, though, and you've run into them in the middle of your search. Do you share the potential wealth or try to kick them out? On the other hand, maybe you know who this is, or maybe you're just glad to actually see another person for the first time in ages.
FOUR: GOOD MORGUE-NING You've just woken up in a morgue after dying in one unfortunate way or another. You have no idea where you are beyond that, but your tablet is insisting you can't stay here, so you should probably get out of here pretty quickly. Of course, bringing people back from the dead isn't a perfect science, so you're missing something important to you. Maybe you've lost your voice, maybe you can't remember where you're from, maybe you can't remember where you are right now. It looks like someone else is nearby, though. Maybe they can help you out?
[His voice is passing close to a sneer, but he keeps most of it in. After all - he reasons begrudgingly, after a beat - who is he to judge?
He takes in Loki's appearance, his mannerisms, his dress. Not to mention the clear attitude of disdain and distaste he carries. Well, he can work with that. At least they have something in common, perhaps, besides them both being stranded here.]
I take it you must have about as much idea what's going on here as I do. Which is to say, not at all. [He manages a hopeful if humorless smile of commiseration.]
He's certainly not in the mood for making friends. He couldn't care less about this man's struggles and daily life, whether he lives in this forgotten spit of land or if he's from another world, in the same situation as he is. Loki doesn't care. His problems are worse. They're always worse.
At least there's a fire. Some saving grace. He closes in on the fire and raises his hands above it, grateful to finally start getting some feeling back in his fingers. ]
None whatsoever, as a matter of fact. And I would even wager I'm as thrilled about it as you are.
Something tells me it would be a mistake to take those odds.
[Look, how is he supposed to get any read on what's to be done about the two of you being here, unless you talk to him? He's not a mind-reader. More's the pity: it certainly would have come in handy at a few times.
No, if he wants to learn anything he'll have to feign friendliness and harmlessness. Just like he always does.
A sidelong glance and he shifts back enough to keep out of arm's reach and personal space without yielding too much of the warmest space around the fire. Watching Loki all the while.]
[ It'd be so much easier if he was a mind-reader though. Just think: all the answers that he could ever want from him, and Loki wouldn't have to utter another word and exhaust himself with the effort of being somewhat friendly. What a life it would be.
But then, that's one hell of an invasion of privacy and perhaps in the end, it is better to just ... try and deal with it. It's taxing and he's probably going to stab something before long (lack of powers or weapons be damned, there's plenty of icicles--) but until then, he can give it a shot. There could be valuable information to be learned here, anyway. ]
Tony Stark. [ Oh, and he's also going to have fun with it. He's shivering for Norn's sake. ] Eccentric billionaire and playboy, I have my own tower and everything. You've probably heard of me.
I'm afraid to say that I haven't. [He smothers irritation with a layer of being politely apologetic.] But then, clearly you're not from the Gotham City area.
[The unsaid but rather strong implication: if he was, then it would be presumed he had heard of the name Powers, too.]
It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Stark. Even under these meager and unwelcoming circumstances. The company might make the time go by faster. I wonder how long it'll be before somebody sees fit to inform us what's going on.
no subject
[His voice is passing close to a sneer, but he keeps most of it in. After all - he reasons begrudgingly, after a beat - who is he to judge?
He takes in Loki's appearance, his mannerisms, his dress. Not to mention the clear attitude of disdain and distaste he carries. Well, he can work with that. At least they have something in common, perhaps, besides them both being stranded here.]
I take it you must have about as much idea what's going on here as I do. Which is to say, not at all. [He manages a hopeful if humorless smile of commiseration.]
no subject
He's certainly not in the mood for making friends. He couldn't care less about this man's struggles and daily life, whether he lives in this forgotten spit of land or if he's from another world, in the same situation as he is. Loki doesn't care. His problems are worse. They're always worse.
At least there's a fire. Some saving grace. He closes in on the fire and raises his hands above it, grateful to finally start getting some feeling back in his fingers. ]
None whatsoever, as a matter of fact. And I would even wager I'm as thrilled about it as you are.
no subject
[Look, how is he supposed to get any read on what's to be done about the two of you being here, unless you talk to him? He's not a mind-reader. More's the pity: it certainly would have come in handy at a few times.
No, if he wants to learn anything he'll have to feign friendliness and harmlessness. Just like he always does.
A sidelong glance and he shifts back enough to keep out of arm's reach and personal space without yielding too much of the warmest space around the fire. Watching Loki all the while.]
The name's Paxton Powers. What's yours?
no subject
[ It'd be so much easier if he was a mind-reader though. Just think: all the answers that he could ever want from him, and Loki wouldn't have to utter another word and exhaust himself with the effort of being somewhat friendly. What a life it would be.
But then, that's one hell of an invasion of privacy and perhaps in the end, it is better to just ... try and deal with it. It's taxing and he's probably going to stab something before long (lack of powers or weapons be damned, there's plenty of icicles--) but until then, he can give it a shot. There could be valuable information to be learned here, anyway. ]
Tony Stark. [ Oh, and he's also going to have fun with it. He's shivering for Norn's sake. ] Eccentric billionaire and playboy, I have my own tower and everything. You've probably heard of me.
no subject
[The unsaid but rather strong implication: if he was, then it would be presumed he had heard of the name Powers, too.]
It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Stark. Even under these meager and unwelcoming circumstances. The company might make the time go by faster. I wonder how long it'll be before somebody sees fit to inform us what's going on.