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Monx Kha ([personal profile] darkmagiciangirl) wrote2018-11-30 11:35 am
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PSL/AU Ideas

Toss the prompt in your TL subject and we're off and away. :>

Her Home - A Setting for PSL
(To be filled out later).

Modern Day XIV AU - For those I chat to on Discord, yes, this is Cat Trap.
FFXIV but modern day - magic is pretty restricted and requires a license to use, and magic is not as common as aether is not as abundant. Here everyone has some sort of mundane job in this mundane world. In this iteration Monx is the head librarian for the local library, where she sells black market items and services (black magic) out the back. She is still a researcher and publishes on magical topics.

This one is pretty open ended to mess around with. :)

Save Our Earth AU - Premise
Since Monx was in Save Our Earth, I'll include an SoE bit here! Here is her original application! Here's her original information page, too!

This is very open to whatever level of Chihiro/Monx you want to interact with! If you want to plurk me or something so we can get some of the details out beforehand, that works too - I didn't have Chi as strictly structured as Taka since, you know, Monx doesn't eat people.

Wildcard
O: Throw things at me but try not to hit my face!
iamnotgod: A man staring up and off to the right. (And He Asks Why.)

Aaand moar prompts:

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-11-30 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
MODERN DAY XIV AU: The Internet exists, there's a budding consciousness within it, someone garners its interest and 'wakes it up'. Monx doesn't have to be that person/be Caitlin's counterpart, unless you want to go that route? :P

SAVE OUR EARTH AU: Science/Math geeks gonna be science/math geeks. Chihiro has a question for Walter regarding Uni decisions, maybe?
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Re: Aaand moar prompts:

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-12-01 04:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Modern: That's fine! :>

Aaaand URL fixed.

SoE: YAY STEM.
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MODERN AU w/Webmind and Monx

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-12-18 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[The most likely jumping-off point I can think of for this one is that Monx one day gets a variation of this email, alongside 99,999,999 others.

How she takes the news is up to her.]
Edited (Because THERE WAS A NUMBER AND I MISSED IT Webmind is laughing I'm sure. Aaand another qualifier. |D) 2018-12-18 01:32 (UTC)
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SOE AU w/Walter and Chihiro

[personal profile] iamnotgod 2018-12-18 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
[There are many, many memories for both of them to recover, and as a sort of oppositional-reaction effect, the more upset Walter gets about what he sees of his 'former self', the more he tries to put himself out there for everyone else with a Number, be it for mundane interactions or those less so.

He's at the library, focused (or at least appearing so) on a book, waiting for Chihiro to show up.]
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Wildcard - First meetings

[personal profile] voidalviera 2020-03-03 09:06 pm (UTC)(link)
The first thing they realize is that there's Air here. Honest to Gods Air. They don't hang around for much longer than that revelation, there are scores of people in odd garb looking at them, terrified expressions marring their faces.

People! They could cry! It has been so, so long since they have seen real people.

They try moving their jaw, to say words, to say something to dispel the fear on these peoples faces, but they have not used their voice in millenia. There had been no need to.

They croak what could be a 'Hello', and the response from the others is to draw weapons. They cock their head, deciding that this is fair enough. They will not get a welcome here, not while they look like this.

They spread their leathery, taloned wings and take to the sky, rocketing away to find somewhere where they cannot hear the constant hum of the void, to sounds they have not heard since their world died.

They fly to somewhere green. Tall plants cover this place in shade that is so different from the darkness they have been surrounded by for... they do not know how long. Only that it has been far longer than should have been possible.

They settle down near a body of... what was it? Water! They dip their long, twisted legs into the blissfully cool pond, and then they exist for the first time in a place that is not Damned.