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[steve-g-rogers]

Open roleplay

(Captain Hydra au)

Steve tapped a few buttons on the computer, trying to get information to send. "Information is coming through." He mumbles into his earpiece before stepping back, turning around, startling slightly when he sees the person standing in the doorway, he hadn't heard them walk in.

"Well... this is awkward." Steve glances down at his uniform, not his usually one, no... on it bold and in the front was the Hydra symbol. He tightens his grip around his shield, black with the Hydra symbol scrawled onto the front of it.

"Turn around. Pretend you saw nothing." Steve turns and yanks the memory chip out of the computer, tucking it away. "Hail Hydra." He whispers before turning again, eyes cold. Steve Roger's isn't Captain America... it's been so long sense he was, now, now he's Captain Hydra.

[the-winter-soldierr]

Open rp!! Hydra au <3 quick info: Bucky was never free of Hydra. He was given an undercover mission to infiltrate the Avengers, and has been reporting back to Hydra about everything.

Bucky sighs as he opens a communication. He was tired… why couldn’t this wait until morning? He pushes his hair back and gives the information he was required to find today. Towards the end of it, someone walks in the room. He doesn’t notice. He ends the communication with “Hail Hydra,” then turns around. “Shit.”

[valerie-patton]

Open Roleplay - A New Handler

[feel free to join as a hydra agent coming to make val's life worse, someone undercover trying to recuse her, or a secret third thing!!] [cw this one plays pretty heavily on val dehumanisation and kinda her relationship to her handler cause i saw whump prompts and now I feel like it :)]

It wasn't entirely unusual for an asset to be leant out to a non-Hydra client. Never someone Hydra hadn't thoroughly vetted, of course, to make sure their ideals and goals aligned, but still. Someone outside the organisation nonetheless.

Valerie stood next to her Handler, silent, still. She barely registered that the conversation was about her, laying out terms, rules. She knew it, in some distant way, but it didn't really register. She had no say in what happened to her, after all. She would return to Hydra - to her Handler - no matter the mission. She didn't need to listen. She didn't get a say. She It was only a tool for Hydra anyway.

"So," Williams, Handler, says. "I can give it to you for.. two weeks, for a price."

[mallisia-ring]

You finally reached the manor atop the hill, steeling yourself for a grueling fight with the vampire that was known for kidnapping maidens from the town below.

You weren't expecting to see her, looking old and tired, straightening up from a grave, freshly placed flowers resting atop the dirt. "I assume you had a good reason for planning to attack and attempt to slay me upon my own private property mortal...?" She asked, her voice even sounded tired as she looked over her shoulder to you, looking unimpressed by the many wards you had.

[edward-darius]

Open roleplay

A loud party rages around Edward, who's not even sure how he got here, sprawled out on a couch, empty bottles of alcohol around him. He has no idea how long he's been here, he can hardly remember what day it is.

Edward tips his head back and lets out a little giggle, one thing he does know is that he is very drunk and very high. His wings sprawl out around him as he laughs to himself, staring up at the ceiling. A sound catches his attention and Edward lifts his head, swearing he can hear someone calling his name from somewhere in the room... He glances around for the person.

[emiliakanebarnes]

Open rp!!

Anyone can interact! Please do so! Especially if you haven’t before!

New RP series! Based on Emilia’s escape from hydra and all that good stuff

On October 12 11:24pm, the team raided one of the last remaining official hydra bases. The mission was mostly successful. No casualties or major injuries were reported from the team. But the same can't be said for who they found. A teenage girl. Half dead. Found in a lab. Reports and theories and tools scattered all over the floor, as if they'd given up on keeping the experiments tidy. She was barely even a soldier anymore. Just a lab rat.

The lab was likely abandoned when the team breached and the building was told to evacuate, leaving the girl strapped to the chair. She was practically dead anyway, there was no point bringing her with them. The notes on the desk next to the chair reads

"name: Emilia Kane.

age: 16

alias: subject 87 (former), little bird (current)"

As soon as she hears the doors open and people walk in she immediately assumes they're back for more tests. She's too weak to scurry away but she tries, more just squirming in the lab chair. "No... please...no more I can't do anymore...leave me alone please" she mumbles weakly, her eyes barely open.

NPTs: @ancient-siren @whiteliesblacklips @the-winter-soldierr @unofficially-tonystark @smarterthantonystark @art3m1sm00n @sunflower-0180 @dr-bruce-banner-official @katiestark @steve-g-rogers @vanadee-hailz-aka-best-merc-ever @morebrainslessbrawn @totallynotfairfolk @natasha-the-widow @your-fav-russian-assassin @lightning-in-these-veins @stark-technology-inc @thorodinson-godofthunder @manwithout-love @ianbuchananrogers @tricks-and-murdurr @scarletmadness @prplhawk @under0-0s @what-a-strange-name @shivaclovertail @spiderkraken @theolicious

[a-den-of-demons]

Concubine (Open RP; Human muses preferred)

Kali smiled as she waited for her new master. Menagerie had fallen, and the women were given to those who did take the faunus kingdom. But unlike what everyone expected, her inner desire to be controlled by humans had come out, and she smiled seductively as the door opened to the bedroom, "Hello master~."

[kinard-luca-street-deacon-chris]

Dr Brendon Park Starter

Open to anyone and everyone

Connections- Colleagues, friends, love interest, partner, boyfriend/girlfriend, husband/wife, friends with benefits.

Plot- Park has been assigned to the ER due to understaffing and is not enjoying dealing with run of the mill patients and his frustrations starts to show with the patients and the staff. But there are staff who he actually works well with all things considered. But when a patient gets physical with a member of staff, Park is having none of it.

Dr Park commanded the ER similar to how he commanded the orthopedics department as lead surgeon who was double board certified for trauma and often ended up doing a multitude of different surgeries and not just his speciality. But being sent down to the ER to help out hadn't been on his bingo card, even if he did like a few of the staff, but he would never tell them that or let them know that. He had a reputation to uphold.

Four hours into his shift, he was signing off some tests when he heard the commotion coming from one of the examination cubicles, quickly getting there and pulling back the curtain to find a male patient with his hands around one of the nurse's throat. "Let fucking go of her right now!" He barked as he wrenched the patient's hands, restraining him. "I need some help over here and call security!" He barked out, snapping angrily that someone dared to put his hands on a member of staff. "Hey! I need help over here and you're standing there like a spare prick." He angrily snarled at the security guard who was more like a father christmas temp than anything else.