Personal Message
title: 『 мιѕѕιng lιnĸ 』❝ waiting for a roar °°° ᵏᶤᵈˢ ʷᶤᵗʰ ᵖᵒʷᵉʳˢ ᵃᵘ + ᶰᵉʷ + ʸᵃᵒᶤ / ᵇᵒʸˢ ᵒᶰˡʸ ⥃ PROJECT X-54 ISN'T OVER ↻ baptism - crystal castles ₁₅ ᵐᵉᵐᵇᵉʳˢ ᵃᶜᵗᶤᵛᵃᵗᵉˢ ᶠᶤʳˢᵗ ᵉᵛᵉᶰᵗ !!
tags: aurp, allpov, internationals, supernaturalish, (?), boysonly(?)
event ideas:
1. title tbd | they thought the organization was behind them - they couldn't have been more wrong. if they returned to their friends and families they best be prepared to say goodbye, as the organization won't let anything stand in the way of taking their little projects back. blood will be spilt, and it's up to the boys to decide if they want to fight back or run away. what's the best option, when it seems like there's no end to being followed? (basically, any powered individuals now know that they're being hunted by the organization, putting friends and family in danger. they can decide if those friends and family are injured or dead because of it. any non-powered individuals may have to run and hide with a powered individual for protection, because if the organization realizes they've seen powers being used, they will want to kill them to keep them quiet.)
2. title tbd | unknown to every powered individual a third of them have been implanted with a chip in the base of their neck, and once activated by the organization it overrides their brain functions, making them turn on their fellow powered friends. it's a battle to see who comes out stronger - those with free will, or those controlled by the organization (the organization wanting to claim only the strongest of the strong). however, there is a way to deactivate these chips and return the boys to normal - what is it though? (tbc)
3. title tbd | there are traitors among the non-powered individuals, people who either already work for the organization or have recently been recruited by it to spy on their powered friends. (tbc)
Description
DESCRIPTION
loosely inspired by the movie chronicle and m83's midnight city music video
MY CHARACTER IDEA
⥃ lee jeno
Age: 19
Disappeared at Age: 9
Parents: Mother (Deceased, Suicide) & Father (Unknown, Remarried)
Siblings: None
Power: Dimension Manipulation (ability to create a sort of "pocket" in which he can place objects in, and take objects out - he is the only one with access to this dimension // living beings cannot survive in it - he calls it his "Dimensional Locker" of sorts)
"Holy words can't help me now."
He's standing on his best friend's porch in the pouring rain, the spitting image of that boy they used to know, the one who'd run around on the playground and smile even when he scraped his knees. Jeno isn't smiling now. Drenched to the bone and shivering he waits in the doorway as they look at him, not expecting the arms that come wrapping around his torso. For the first time in years he feels warmth. "My parents," he gets out, hugging the other boy back just as tight. "I couldn't find them. I went to the house, but someone else answered the door and I-" When his friend pulls back Jeno sees in their eyes what he hoped he wouldn't - sympathy. He can barely listen as they tell him sorry, that his mother is dead and his father moved away, practically disappeared like he did. When they offer for Jeno to come inside he nods, numb.
He knows how to shoot a gun now. Knows how to break a man's bones to the point where he'll never be able to walk again. Can't forget how to create a crude bomb out of household items. They taught him everything, and yet he still doesn't know what it's all for.
"I stopped praying a long time ago," he says to his friend, a rueful and somewhat nostalgic smile briefly flitting across his lips. Faith was...so easy to let go of. Jeno remembers praying, every night the first week he was kidnapped. After that it was every few days, every few weeks, until it just felt futile and he decided - if God was real he wouldn't have let this happen to him.