Mia could hear her own heart pumping, walking quickly and peering in every direction, she kept wringing the leash and harness in her hands. “Trouble, here baby. Trouble, I promise not to be mad if you come back.” The promise was empty and they both knew it but the fates shined in her favor as she spotted the soot coloured cat peering out from behind a tree further up. Sprinting forward, she had to wind around the tree twice before she caught the slippery cat, cursing.
Slipping her into the harness as the cat complained very vocally, she scolded her between trying to catch her breath. “You wouldn't have to wear this if you just didn't run out the door. We've talked about this, strays and outdoor cats are vulnerable to diseases and- hey, watch those claws- and predators and are doing real damage to the ecosystem. You agreed to be an indoor cat when I took you in, you signed the same contract as me, missy!” It wasn't until the grumbling cat was securely fastened in and she straightened that she realized someone was close enough to hear her huffing at the cat. “Oh god.” She covered her red face, back leaning against the tree. “Any chance you didn't hear any of that?”
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“Da-… Han-… Lieutenant…” Connor’s face scrunched up slightly as he struggled with what to call Hank. He already had twenty eight years worth of memories of Hank being his father, and now suddenly he had memories of him being his partner, his friend, and his enemy all at once. Connor couldn’t make sense of it. “Hi Lieutenant. It’s me. Connor. I-… I’m at our usual table at Rousseau’s and-… If you get this can you meet me here? Or call?” There was another long pause. “Please…” He hung up the phone and returned to his glass of bourbon, his hand just swirling the drink that he hadn’t touched for the last hour.
Mia was tired, her feet hurt, and she just wanted to get back home but no, she just had to lose her keys at the bar and only realize when she couldn't open her apartment door. Trudging all the way back to the bar, she almost wanted to weep when she saw someone sat where she had been an hour earlier. Her jaw snapped shut as she realized he was on the phone and she could feel her heart sink as she overheard what must have been a voicemail. Sighing, she stopped a waitress and asked for two drinks to be sent to the table. Approaching again, she slapped on an apologetic smile. “Sorry, do you mind if I sit with you for a minute? I think I dropped my keys around here earlier and I'm gonna need another drink and a minute after having to walk back here.”
OPEN STARTER FOR: anna of arendelle
setting: starcourt mall, early evening.
the memories dreams were getting more and more vivid for ANNA. one in particular stuck with her ; one about feeling so cold, she swore she froze completely solid. even thinking about it sent a shiver down her spine. it was the beginning of summer, and there were moments not even the sun on the brightest day could warm her. it’s like the chill was coming from inside herself. looking at one of the displays, she pulled her jacket tight against her. was it the a.c. this time? or just her? turning to the closest person, she asked, “ hey ! is it a bit chilly in here ??? ”
Resticking the band-aid to her hand, Mia frowned which only pulled her split lip. Missing the sweater she decisively left by the door if for nothing other than to hide the visible bruising, she wrapped her arms around herself. She had to get out of that apartment, to stop hiding from, well, everything and everyone. She knew she had to but actually going out without protective layers or the counter of her job to hide behind? It made a low-grade anxiety hum under her skin, not enough to keep her cooped up but enough to make her flinch back when the girl turned to her and spoke, pulling away from contact that wasn't coming. “Huh?” she started before the words registered and she gave her an apologetic smile. “Oh, um, maybe a little? I don't really get cold that easily so I might not be the best judge. Maybe there's an ac vent nearby?” She looked up, trying to spot one.
the lighthouse was easily one of adora’s favorite places on the island. it was so high and gave such a great view of everything around that she never grew tired of being up at the top, resting after a run and climbing the steps. usually she was able to sit by herself for a bit and just take in the perfect weather and sight of the town, but this morning she was joined by another person. “ oh, sorry. ” she smiled as she made her way to the railing, leaning against it. “ I didn’t think anyone else would be here… it’s normally quiet this early. ” she sighed, looking out across the town. “ isn’t it just… beautiful ?? ”
Head on her folded hands, Mia leaned on the railing, ignoring how the edge dug into her inner forearms and the position pulled her healing ribs. Lost in a train of thought, her eyes glazed over, no longer taking in the view. She mulled over those memories, the ones that seemed so real but almost felt like a vivid nightmare. Tangles of misfortune and cliffs of pain only softened by the distance between then and now but her breath still caught on the edge of the thought. She felt more and more lost by the second but the sound of someone coming pulled her back to the present.
Straightening, she gave the other a small smile, listening before giving an agreeing hum and turning to look back out at the stretch of town. “Almost can't believe it's real. It looks so different from up here, I kinda regret not looking before today.” She gave her a small grin as she gripped the railing lightly. “Being up this early, though? That I definitely regret. Too early without at least 5 cups of coffee.”
ELLIE WILLIAMS. ↷ open.
at some lake , mid to late afternoon.
the sun’s harsh rays glare down mercilessly on the lake , its reflection dancing atop the gentle waves. the scene is as beautiful as it is peaceful —- aside from ellie , flailing her arms about a dozen or so feet away from shore. though one might confuse this to be some sort of bizarre rain dance or swan mating call , it’s simply the result of trying to teach herself to swim . . . and failing miserably. ❝ shit !! ❞ ellie hisses , still choking on water as she frantically reaches for something —- anything —- to grab onto. eventually she finds the lousy lifesaver she’d brought with her ( yes , that’s ellie’s version of a safety precaution ) and hooks both arms around it. it’s enough to keep her head above water . . . for now. ❝ alright . . . fuck you poseidon , fuck you little mermaid , fuck you sea monkeys , everyone with gills : you all can go and fuck yourself —- i’m tapping out , ❞ ellie declares , coughing as she tries to catch her breath. it’s safe to say that she’s over it. but how to get back to shore . . .
Mia needed to clear her head, go somewhere, anywhere. Letting her feet guide her, only paying enough attention to keep herself from being run over, she found herself nearing the lake. Dragging her feet a little, thousands of thoughts raced through her mind only to be broken by the sound of splashing water. Peering into the distance, she saw a girl flailing and said a small, “Fuck,” of her own as she ran forward. About to head into the water boots and all, she sighed in relief when she saw her grab a lifesaver, water lapping at her soles as she barely stopped. Grinning at the other's words, she cupped her hands around her mouth and called out. “Are you alright?”
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uploading data … ⟳ 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙿𝙻𝙴𝚃𝙴 ! welcome , MIA HART[ OC ]. meant to be A CASUALTY in the world of MARVEL , but never used , huh ? hm … now you’re a twenty three year old baker/cashier who looks like NAOMI SCOTT — could be worse. i heard you were at TWO WHALES DINER when we un - glitched , & you ( had a panic attack in your booth ). your file says you’re the adaptive , seemingly aloof & self destructive type , which is why [ worn combat boots, bloody bandages, & the static before lightning ]’s totally your vibe. your clearest memory is DYING , but maybe the ( customized bomber jacket ) waiting for you at the pawn shop’ll bring clarity. + inhuman , cisfemale [ she/her ] , pansexual. uploaded by SIMON (20 , he/him, est ].
Hi, I’m Simon and I’m super nervous and excited to rp with you all! Unfortunately, I’m socially inept but feel free to message to plot or have a chat! Here are a few things about Mia!
Mia is an inhuman from the marvel universe and has the ability to take wounds from other living beings
She was supposed to become a victim of the Watchdogs but was never used
When she uses her power, it removes the wound from the person or animal but transfers it onto herself. A cut of the other becomes hers in the same place, a broken rib becomes her own, ect.
Mia's got her ability during the release of Terrigen and she only figured out her power when she took a stray's wounds trying to help it. The animal walked away fine and she had to claim she was mugged at the hospital
Because of all of this, Mia has plenty of miscellaneous scars, mostly from taking animals' wounds
One scar is a long, thin one that runs down the left side of her whole face, over her eye. It's pretty faded but the white can still be seen without too much effort
Mia is a softie on the inside but tries not to let people get too close
Her power has been known to be unstable and activates without permission
She loves mochi ice cream like no other
She loves crows and has definitely fed them before to try and befriend them
BEFORE:
She doesn't allow herself to get close to people and constantly wears gloves and long sleeves to keep her skin from making contact with others'
She enjoys playing pool and hustling anyone she can convince she's a novice for as much cash as possible
After a childhood of being dragged back and forth from her parents and grandmother's over custody issues, Mia doesn't really have much faith in family or permanence
Her parents would lose custody temporarily and her grandmother barely put up with her until her parents would get custody again and the cycle would begin again
Mia lived on her own so it wasn't too difficult to hide the remains of her stone cocoon and her abilities
She moved often after that, not wanting to risk anyone catching on and never getting close enough to anyone that she would consider staying
IN THE CLOUD:
Mia had a good childhood with loving, doting parents who she was later devastated over the death of
She lived a happy life with a healthy if somewhat small social life
She saved a particular cat that she ended up keeping (Her name is Trouble)
She took courses on first aid to patch herself up properly without having to go to doctors or hospitals unless it was severe
She works at Big Donut as a baker and cashier and loves her job
