notmymccalling: (Intensely uncertain)
Scott McCall ([personal profile] notmymccalling) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2014-09-08 01:28 pm

[Open] You're mine 'til the sun comes up

Who: Scott McCall [personal profile] notmymccalling and You
Where: Generally outside anywhere, he's roaming about.
When: Sunset on 9/9
Rating: Teen
Summary: Full Moon's out so Scott's prowling about outside to de-stress.
The Story:

Scott really wasn't entirely sure he knew why he felt like he was crawling out of his skin. It was the full moon, yes, but he'd redeveloped an anchor, so it shouldn't be as bad as it was. Maybe it had something to do with the fact that he had this sinking feeling that things have just been too easy lately. Whatever the case, he decided a stroll around the grounds would be a fairly decent idea. If he did start to lose control, he could dart into the woods and calm himself down or claw up a few trees in frustration.

The fresh air did wonders for his antsy, cooped up feeling. He could already feel the crawling under his skin lessen, despite being directly in the moon's glow. Maybe a trip to the training room was in order. If he wasn't afraid he'd break something, he might actually go for that idea.

[OOC: Scott can be found roaming around just about anywhere outside! Feel free to bump into him wherever you like. As always, prose is wonderful, but I don't mind bracketspam either. <3]
widows_kiss: serious, curious (Persuasive)

[personal profile] widows_kiss 2014-09-15 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"A lot of us," Natasha drawls, shaking her head in wry amusement. "Almost twenty of us now, although there are some... alternate universes in there. We don't all come from the same world. Or time. It's complicated."

She casts him a fond smile at that comparison, unable to keep from teasing him for that. "I'm sure one day your Princess will come, Prince Charming. Just be patient. You're young yet. You have time."
widows_kiss: fond, sass (OOC 007)

[personal profile] widows_kiss 2014-09-18 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I suppose it's better than other things that could be invading here. Although I suppose that's a matter of opinion." She doubted Loki agreed. Still, she grins when he laughs, her gaze fond and thoughtful when he turns pensive again.

"Don't rule it out. I'm sure there's plenty out there who would be fine with you being just the way you are. Besides, from what you've told me, you've got quite a selection of people around you who are different themselves. For them, it's not even a secret. Sometimes that makes things easier." Sometimes it also made it harder, but she understood the complication of getting involved with people who lived a 'normal' life. It's something she'd written off a long time ago.

"Have you?" she laughed at his eagerness. "And yes, I wouldn't miss it."