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snowblindmemes2015-12-26 10:09 pm
maskintape) wrote in snowblindmemes2015-12-26 10:09 pm
Power Regain Meme!
Shit's about to get ridiculous because here's a
POWER REGAIN MEME
Shit's about to get ridiculous because here's a
POWER REGAIN MEME
[ Tim doesn't have any superpowers. He doesn't seem to have spontaneously received anything from home, either. WHAT A RIP-OFF.
Except anyone unfortunate enough to get close to him for more than five minutes might start exhibiting some strange symptoms. Coughing up blood, having seizures, blackouts and dissociation... And hey, is it just you or was there a really really tall guy standing over there just a second ago? ]
Except anyone unfortunate enough to get close to him for more than five minutes might start exhibiting some strange symptoms. Coughing up blood, having seizures, blackouts and dissociation... And hey, is it just you or was there a really really tall guy standing over there just a second ago? ]
[ Angel has MOTHAFUCKIN WINGS, YO. Not the feathery kind you might expect if you've heard about that aspect of her Siren-ness, but ones made of shards of bright light. She can very likely be found whooshing around a few feet in the air looking completely delighted, should anyone want to poke her.
Alternatively, she can also be found searching through houses with even more vigour than usual. While occasionally tapping her tablet against the ports in her head and muttering.
What the eff, Angel. What the eff. ]
Alternatively, she can also be found searching through houses with even more vigour than usual. While occasionally tapping her tablet against the ports in her head and muttering.
What the eff, Angel. What the eff. ]
[1]
[Someone is so happy to have her powers back she's not even trying to escape at the moment, Rydia just summoned Mom, Dad and her favorite dragons... and she's just enjoying the cuddles she missed so much. Now, only if she could have her daughter too-
Oh, but Cuore is better home, right? Either Edge or her beloved villagers will take care of her, in the meanwhile she's just spending time with her family.]
Mother, Father, Mist... I missed you all so much.
[Feel free to come closer even if she's basically sitting on a creepy Leviathan and Chatting with a thee headed 'goddess' and a dragon partially made of Mist, Rydia would love to introduce you to them.]
[2]
[She can also be found traveling between houses with a burning fire trapped in the palm of her right hand. Why feeling cold when you can keep a Fira active and just enjoying its warmth? It's also great to clean snow away, you know? She's feeling much more confident now that her powers are back- and while she's specialized in offensive spells everything can be helpful, right? Oh, she really needed a break from being the town's weakest damsel. And, who knows, maybe she's going to try to blast those misterious doors with a flare, later, why not?]
[3]
[She's busy summoning chocobos. Lots of chocobos, even if it's extremely energy draining, those wonderful and noble steeds may be able to carry out everyone to safety, especially considering they're not natural birds but, well, summons.]
Come ooon...
[And... six. Keeping so many creatures out is proving itself more than difficult for the woman but, hey, now whoever wants to ride a big bird- can!]Aka feel free to play them even in other threads, she's just providing here yellow featherballs.
[Someone is so happy to have her powers back she's not even trying to escape at the moment, Rydia just summoned Mom, Dad and her favorite dragons... and she's just enjoying the cuddles she missed so much. Now, only if she could have her daughter too-
Oh, but Cuore is better home, right? Either Edge or her beloved villagers will take care of her, in the meanwhile she's just spending time with her family.]
Mother, Father, Mist... I missed you all so much.
[Feel free to come closer even if she's basically sitting on a creepy Leviathan and Chatting with a thee headed 'goddess' and a dragon partially made of Mist, Rydia would love to introduce you to them.]
[2]
[She can also be found traveling between houses with a burning fire trapped in the palm of her right hand. Why feeling cold when you can keep a Fira active and just enjoying its warmth? It's also great to clean snow away, you know? She's feeling much more confident now that her powers are back- and while she's specialized in offensive spells everything can be helpful, right? Oh, she really needed a break from being the town's weakest damsel. And, who knows, maybe she's going to try to blast those misterious doors with a flare, later, why not?]
[3]
[She's busy summoning chocobos. Lots of chocobos, even if it's extremely energy draining, those wonderful and noble steeds may be able to carry out everyone to safety, especially considering they're not natural birds but, well, summons.]
Come ooon...
[And... six. Keeping so many creatures out is proving itself more than difficult for the woman but, hey, now whoever wants to ride a big bird- can!]
Edited 2015-12-26 22:26 (UTC)
[ Jim doesn't have any of these ridiculous powers to speak of. What he does have is a rocket-powered surfboard. Fear his XTREAM 90S COOLNESS.
He'll be riding the thing all over town in the most inadvisable way possible - cutting narrow corners in the debris, knocking the snow off housetops, dangling upside down to taunt people and monsters: being a punk, in other words.
He's also working on finding an empty path long enough to achieve exit velocity, but that probably looks like more of the same.
If you're really nice you can probably hitch a ride. :D ]
He'll be riding the thing all over town in the most inadvisable way possible - cutting narrow corners in the debris, knocking the snow off housetops, dangling upside down to taunt people and monsters: being a punk, in other words.
He's also working on finding an empty path long enough to achieve exit velocity, but that probably looks like more of the same.
If you're really nice you can probably hitch a ride. :D ]
a;
[ there are a lot of serious things Ed should be doing now that he can use his alchemy here, but if anyone is walking near, they may see flashes of light, hear the occasional clap of hands before something starts to rise out of the snow.
oh yes, out of the snow. walls are rising from the ground, and soon, Ed's constructed a massive castle. it's walls appear to be clay, though, like he's transmuted the snow itself into something a little more sturdy (and warmer!) than snow and ice. he laughs loudly when it works, turning then to make yet another structure, this one more of an igloo. please, come explore and have him make you something. ]
b;
[ on a slightly more serious note, Ed can now at least help people keep warm, and is actually using his alchemy to make some repairs to his coat -- adding fur to the hood and lining, mending holes in his bag (and making it bigger). he's shaking his coat out, brushing the snow off of it before trying it on. ]
I can give it a try on yours, too, if you want? I even made mine much more fashionable. [ no, really, he thinks adding this big symbol to the back of his makes it much better. ]
[ there are a lot of serious things Ed should be doing now that he can use his alchemy here, but if anyone is walking near, they may see flashes of light, hear the occasional clap of hands before something starts to rise out of the snow.
oh yes, out of the snow. walls are rising from the ground, and soon, Ed's constructed a massive castle. it's walls appear to be clay, though, like he's transmuted the snow itself into something a little more sturdy (and warmer!) than snow and ice. he laughs loudly when it works, turning then to make yet another structure, this one more of an igloo. please, come explore and have him make you something. ]
b;
[ on a slightly more serious note, Ed can now at least help people keep warm, and is actually using his alchemy to make some repairs to his coat -- adding fur to the hood and lining, mending holes in his bag (and making it bigger). he's shaking his coat out, brushing the snow off of it before trying it on. ]
I can give it a try on yours, too, if you want? I even made mine much more fashionable. [ no, really, he thinks adding this big symbol to the back of his makes it much better. ]
[Oh well hai thar, fellow winged person! Here's another angel(?) wooshing around just to test if he actually knows how to use his wings after so long. Have no fear though, as he'll notice her before long! And once he does, he wastes no time turning to fly her way, probably about to deliver a lame pickup line about angels because that's how he rolls.]
Oh, why, hello there~ Guess I'm not the only pretty angel around today, huh? ♥
[And praising himself while he's at it because why not.]
Oh, why, hello there~ Guess I'm not the only pretty angel around today, huh? ♥
[And praising himself while he's at it because why not.]
[ whether you wanted a freeloader or not, Jim, you might just have one. for behind Jim, the sounds of electricity flare, and the ground even shakes a little bit after each sound and flash of light. soon enough, in the ground beside him (and maybe even around corners or over houses, is Ed, hopping to and fro what look like giant hands made of snow.
every time he claps his hands together and touches one of the hands he's in, another one explodes ahead of him from the ground. ]
Hey! Mind if I give it a try? [ he doesn't want to drive that thing, no, but he might want to hitch a ride! ]
every time he claps his hands together and touches one of the hands he's in, another one explodes ahead of him from the ground. ]
Hey! Mind if I give it a try? [ he doesn't want to drive that thing, no, but he might want to hitch a ride! ]
Zelos has no real super cool powers but he has FASHYUN
victorytothesexy
2015-12-26 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[EXCUSE, he heard the word fashionable and now he can't just sit still and not butt in.
So, here comes a pink-clad fellow with long, flaming, criminally red hair to give you fashion advice. You're welcome.]
More fashionable? [To say that he sounded shocked would have been an understatement.] You mean it... was less fashionable before?
So, here comes a pink-clad fellow with long, flaming, criminally red hair to give you fashion advice. You're welcome.]
More fashionable? [To say that he sounded shocked would have been an understatement.] You mean it... was less fashionable before?
...Oh geez, no.
[ Angel would usually be a little less immediately-linefaced about awful pickup lines. It isn't like she hasn't heard her fair share of them. But she's iN MID-AIR. REALLY IS THERE NO ESCAPE EVEN HERE FRICKING REALLY ]
I mean, um - I'm not an angel. Except in name. But that doesn't count. Your wings are neat!
[ Angel would usually be a little less immediately-linefaced about awful pickup lines. It isn't like she hasn't heard her fair share of them. But she's iN MID-AIR. REALLY IS THERE NO ESCAPE EVEN HERE FRICKING REALLY ]
I mean, um - I'm not an angel. Except in name. But that doesn't count. Your wings are neat!
What're you trying to say, huh?
[ no, really, because he likes having his red coat back! ]
It makes a statement, okay, no one will forget me that's for sure! And it's warm. That's the important part. What, do you want one, too? [ ... come at him bro. ]
[ no, really, because he likes having his red coat back! ]
It makes a statement, okay, no one will forget me that's for sure! And it's warm. That's the important part. What, do you want one, too? [ ... come at him bro. ]
[There is a growing area of melted snow in the middle of the town, thanks to the heat given off by a giant goddamn monster. Despite its fearsome appearance, it doesn't seem to be doing much more than ambling about, knocking its massive claws on buildings.
If you choose to approach, you might find Handsome Jack sitting on its back with a severely displeased look on his face.]
If you choose to approach, you might find Handsome Jack sitting on its back with a severely displeased look on his face.]
[Somehow, Beckett is utterly unsurprised by this development.
Even if he were, it would be hard to tell, since at the moment he is in his wolf form, which isn't the best for expressing surprise. It is, however, excellent for stalking through snow - blissfully warm in a thick coat of fur - and coming up close to people without being noticed, despite the not quite seasonal colouring of his dark gray fur. He follows her for a little while, just observing, enjoying the sight, before deciding to make himself known.
He looks like a perfectly ordinary gray wolf, except for the red glow of his eyes. It is a pretty distinguishing feature, though.]
Even if he were, it would be hard to tell, since at the moment he is in his wolf form, which isn't the best for expressing surprise. It is, however, excellent for stalking through snow - blissfully warm in a thick coat of fur - and coming up close to people without being noticed, despite the not quite seasonal colouring of his dark gray fur. He follows her for a little while, just observing, enjoying the sight, before deciding to make himself known.
He looks like a perfectly ordinary gray wolf, except for the red glow of his eyes. It is a pretty distinguishing feature, though.]
[ Ordinarily, being the observant and perceptive young lady that she is, Angel might at least pause at the sight of the wolf's eyes. She might even think about where she's seen that sort of thing before, and possibly put two and two together when considering how people seem to be getting their powers and junk back.
Not today. ]
Whoa. PUPPY!
[ She calls skags puppies, okay, fully-grown wolfy creatures don't escape this fate. Or the fate of having Angel swoop down and immediately commence giving ear-scritches. SORRY. ]
Who's a good baby puppy! Who is! Who is!!
Not today. ]
Whoa. PUPPY!
[ She calls skags puppies, okay, fully-grown wolfy creatures don't escape this fate. Or the fate of having Angel swoop down and immediately commence giving ear-scritches. SORRY. ]
Who's a good baby puppy! Who is! Who is!!
[Well.
The boy seems so fond of his jacket, that Zelos feels just the sliightest bit bad for not exactly seeing it as a pinnacle of fashion. Sure, it looks warm, but it's also awkwardly long(especially when worn by someone so small), and--]
It's pretty plain.
[There, he said it.]
... And tacky. But, if you can make something that's actually fashionable and warm, I'm all ears!
The boy seems so fond of his jacket, that Zelos feels just the sliightest bit bad for not exactly seeing it as a pinnacle of fashion. Sure, it looks warm, but it's also awkwardly long
It's pretty plain.
[There, he said it.]
... And tacky. But, if you can make something that's actually fashionable and warm, I'm all ears!
Isn't...
[ Angel is hovering nearby. Not too nearby, because who knows how unpredictable vault guardians can be, but. Near enough that her voice carries. ]
...Isn't it supposed to be 'scorching the freakin' planet in fire?'
[ Angel is hovering nearby. Not too nearby, because who knows how unpredictable vault guardians can be, but. Near enough that her voice carries. ]
...Isn't it supposed to be 'scorching the freakin' planet in fire?'
[No escape never they will always find a way.]
Oh, but you sure look like an angel to me, hunny~
[He was about to continue with that line of thought some more, but then she suddenly changed the subject. Which... would have been rude, except she was complimenting him. Kinda. So, okay.]
... Neat? Ah, haha, I guess you could say that. People don't usually pay attention to my wings out of all things, though!
[Wink WINK look at his pretty face isn't it pretty.]
Oh, but you sure look like an angel to me, hunny~
[He was about to continue with that line of thought some more, but then she suddenly changed the subject. Which... would have been rude, except she was complimenting him. Kinda. So, okay.]
... Neat? Ah, haha, I guess you could say that. People don't usually pay attention to my wings out of all things, though!
[Wink WINK look at his pretty face isn't it pretty.]
Why would I do that? It's not like we're on Pandora.
[The Warrior rumbles in a vaguely confused manner. Jack looks down at it and huffs.]
'Sides, it's just a matter of time until someone kills it. Again.
Kinda looking forward to that, actually. Maybe it'll drop some loot that's actually useful.
[The Warrior rumbles in a vaguely confused manner. Jack looks down at it and huffs.]
'Sides, it's just a matter of time until someone kills it. Again.
Kinda looking forward to that, actually. Maybe it'll drop some loot that's actually useful.
They don't? Then what do they...
[ She looks him up and down. Thoughtfully not appreciatively SORRY BRO ]
...Is it the silly clothes they pick up on? Because that's pretty mean. I've seen sillier.
[ Not even a hint of trolling here. Feel the good-natured earnestness FEEL IT ]
[ She looks him up and down. Thoughtfully not appreciatively SORRY BRO ]
...Is it the silly clothes they pick up on? Because that's pretty mean. I've seen sillier.
[ Not even a hint of trolling here. Feel the good-natured earnestness FEEL IT ]
Why would they kill it? Him? Her? It isn't... doing anything.
Except melting the snow.
I kinda think people would be against killing it, it's kinda cute.
Except melting the snow.
I kinda think people would be against killing it, it's kinda cute.
[... Why.
It's sort of like Presea all over again. The honesty burns.]
Ah... ha. Haha.
[If his highly forced laugh or the absolutely defeated expression isn't enough to tell her that this did not go according to plan, then the long silence most likely is, at the very least. OR the sad tone he uses once he finally does speak up.]
That's... nice of you.
[And by that he means how could you.]
It's sort of like Presea all over again. The honesty burns.]
Ah... ha. Haha.
[If his highly forced laugh or the absolutely defeated expression isn't enough to tell her that this did not go according to plan, then the long silence most likely is, at the very least. OR the sad tone he uses once he finally does speak up.]
That's... nice of you.
[And by that he means how could you.]
[Haurchefant doesn't usually have any powers to write home about...At least not until he's exposed to Dragon's Blood. We don't know how Norfinbury got the stuff but it did, then somehow snuck it into the Elezen's food.
Near the school is a hulking, Dragon-like Monstrosity screaming and belching up electricity.]
Near the school is a hulking, Dragon-like Monstrosity screaming and belching up electricity.]
Oh, shoot. Um. I mean I've - I've seen way sillier? Like, um, asymmetrical pinstripes? Ties tucked into pants? They make your clothes look almost normal!
[ There that's better
right
R I G H T ]
[ There that's better
right
R I G H T ]
It's not supposed to be cute, it's supposed to be an insanely powerful weapon of mass destruction.
Also if you're holding a gun and see that freakin' massive weak spot on its chest it's pretty much impossible not to fire at it. All it's missing is some nice big target rings.
Also if you're holding a gun and see that freakin' massive weak spot on its chest it's pretty much impossible not to fire at it. All it's missing is some nice big target rings.
Things can be cute and insanely powerful weapons of mass destruction! And - I don't know, you could maybe get him a - a sweater or something to cover the weak spot...
[ What if she just
floats towards its head
wanna give that monster scritches ]
[ What if she just
floats towards its head
wanna give that monster scritches ]
[Almost.
Almost normal.
Is that really better, are you sure.]
Aaa, okay, okay, I get it! I get it~ That's-- it's okay. [Plz this will not get better.]
Besiiides... [Oh, look, there's that happy tone again. Sort of. He will get through this.] Being perfectly normal is boring anyway, right? You know, I'm a pretty important person, so it makes sense my clothes would stand out as much as my captivating personality~
[AND BEFORE SHE CAN RUIN IT.]
A-anyway, if you aren't an angel, why the wings?
Almost normal.
Is that really better, are you sure.]
Aaa, okay, okay, I get it! I get it~ That's-- it's okay. [Plz this will not get better.]
Besiiides... [Oh, look, there's that happy tone again. Sort of. He will get through this.] Being perfectly normal is boring anyway, right? You know, I'm a pretty important person, so it makes sense my clothes would stand out as much as my captivating personality~
[AND BEFORE SHE CAN RUIN IT.]
A-anyway, if you aren't an angel, why the wings?
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