#cooper (thread)

[mctionsick]

@evocatiive​ liked this for a test muse starter 

“I guess what I’m saying is there is maybe, the slight possibility that I was wrong.”  

[mctionsick]

@gcldcnhour liked this for a test muse starter / made with beta but can switch to legacy!

"I know that other guy used to let you down, but I'm not him."

[mctionsick]

closed starter for @felteverywhere​

Cooper wasn’t technically supposed to be out here on the unmarked trails.  It was mostly a precaution to keep the wild life safe, but nobody was taking his concern seriously.  There was something that kept pushing the wild life deeper into the forrest.  It was like nothing he’d ever seen before, it felt like something out of the folklores his dad used to tell him up in Alaska rather than anything he’s ever come across in his own studies.  

He needed to bring back some sort of hard evidence.  

He was following a set of unidentifiable tracks when the sound of something in the distance caused him to halt his movements.  In one hand he had his flashlight and a precautionary can of mace in the other.  As he shines his light further down the path it looks like somebody is out there. 

“Excuse me,” he hollers just loud enough to make his presence known.  Still loud enough to echo beyond the trees.  “The campgrounds are about a mile south of here.  Are you lost?”  Coop tries to remain helpful even if he’s a little nervous about not being the only one out here.  

[mctionsick]

MUSE ROULETTE STARTER / @cyberclvster​

“C’mon just tell me what happened.”

[mctionsick]

“  see that’s the problem,  you’ve already got my heart.  i just hope i get to have yours too.  ” / @prcttylittlethings​

[mctionsick]

open to any (mutuals only pls)

plot: cooper is solo camping and your muse found him unconscious after being attacked by some sort of supernatural creature and took him back to their cabin or campsite to help him.  whether or not your muse is supernatural / human / skeptic is up to you.  (more info about cooper can be found here  )

Cooper shoots awake gasping for breath as brief flashes from the night before haunt his dreams.  His chest is heaving and as he runs his hand across his forehead to brush some shaggy blond hair from his eyes he can feel just how feverish his skin is.  It’s then that he realizes he’s not in his own camp.  He tries to get up but instead his head just starts spinning and his entire body aches.  “Hello?”  He calls out hoping for some answers.