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Dec. 22nd, 2012 06:02 pm
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Who: Mindy Walker-Hayes
What: Self-exploration
When: A few days after talking with Midnighter
Where: Jason's apartment
Interactions: Jason Todd
Warnings: Language.



The three girls sat cross-legged in a circle, staring at one another. They all looked vaguely similar, with long brown hair and big eyes and noses with a strong bridge, but their eyes were different colours, their hair different styles, one of them wore a hat in the likeness of a panda.

"We knew this was going to happen as soon as Strangefate was defeated," Said Molly Walker, the most timid of the three. "...I knew."

"So what? We just keep on doin' what we do." Said Mindy McReady, Hit-girl. "Together, the three of us kick the fuckin' asses of any shit suckin' gangster that comes our way."

"Swears," Molly Hayes, the girl in the hat, said. "And I don't know that we have a choice."

Walker said "If we split apart, our life as we know it as Purple Haze will be gone. Our memories of our parents...our friends."

"We don't have friends," Hit-Girl said.

"Power Girl!" Molly Hayes said loudly. "And the Midnighter! And Jason!"

At that last name, they all fell silent, each girl feeling her cheeks redden but hoping the other girls wouldn't notice.

"So, we're trading three realities for one," Molly Walker said. "And none of these realities are particularly good ones."

"Fuck it," Announced Hit-Girl. "I'll be the first to say it. I like having the powers. I think we can do a lot of good this way."

The other two girls squirmed, but it was pretty obvious they agreed with her, but were too pussy to admit it.

"We do make an awesome team," Molly Hayes said reluctantly. "And I like the name Purple Haze. Kinda ready to grow up now, though."

"Being a kid has it's advantages but...now that I'm super strong I kinda have to agree with you, kid." Hit-girl said. Molly Walker just nodded.

There was a moment of silence, unannounced but it was known that it was for their respective histories.

Molly Hayes was the first to break the silence. "Sooooo...how do we do this?"

"I think we all have to choose to do it." Walker said. "So do we?"

"Yep!" Chirped Molly Hayes.

"Fuck yeah!" cried Hit-Girl.

Walker nodded and the three girls stacked hands, one over the other.


Mindy Walker-Hayes was curled up in a ball, the couch felt more narrow than she was used to, her feet kept kicking the arm rest and she couldn't stretch out properly. She grimaced and tried to tuck her hands under her chin but her boobs were in the way.
...wait, what?

Mindy's eyes snapped open and she sat up, her toes stubbing against the floor as it came up way sooner than she expected. She felt gangling and weird and boy was her sleeping t-shirt tight.
She looked down at herself, seeing shapely, bare thighs and elegant hands. She ran to the bathroom and stared at the woman staring back.

"OH FUCKSHIT!"

(no subject)

Date: 2012-12-29 09:34 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (10. oh that is just wrong)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"What the hell!?" There were a few phrases Jason was used to hearing screamed out: 'Oh god help,' 'ow fuck,' and 'please don't' being predominant in that list.

'OH FUCKSHIT' was certainly a new one, so the vigilante had to give kudos to the source of said shout. Thus it was through this new and unusual phrase that resulted in Jason Todd, aka the Red Hood, crashing through his own bathroom door, staring at a nearly naked and well-built young (at least mid to late teens) woman, and turning a visible shade of red as he tried to figure out how to resolve this sudden awkward situation.

That was about when his addled mind reminded itself that this was his apartment, and this woman was apparently trespassing. In sleepwear. "What the hell? Who are you and why are you naked in my bathroom?"

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Date: 2012-12-29 09:48 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (20. oh come ON)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
Mindy? But-- that-- that made no fucking sense at all. Jason could only gape, still red, and shove his foot in his mouth.

"Since when does Mindy have tits?!"

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Date: 2012-12-29 09:54 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (40. R: you're too slow~)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"It really is you, huh?" Jason finally commented. Far from moving, however, he actually just leaned against the doorframe, crossing his arms with a small smile. "Apparently you fill out well. This because of all that timey-wimey bullshit that just went down?"

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Date: 2012-12-29 09:59 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (14. maskless *winku*)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Aw, I don't get a few seconds more to appreciate the view? Covering up legs like that almost seems like a crime." Yes, Jason was opting for the 'extra-ornery' approach this evening.

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Date: 2012-12-29 10:06 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Welll, there's always my room, and I've got extra room under the covers..." Jason would have continued, but he was also fairly certain Mindy might really try to kill him at this rate. After a moment, he shrugged.

"But if you want pants, I think I have some sweats in the dresser."

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Date: 2012-12-29 10:13 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (15. nonchalant sexy)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Take the bed. I've got the couch this time," Jason replied soberly, taking only a moment to go to his room and return with sweats. These were unceremoniously tossed towards the newly aged-up vigilante.

"Just save further screaming for emergencies with blood or fire, okay?"

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Date: 2012-12-30 12:50 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Whatever," Jason replied nonchalantly, trying not to grin at the peck on his cheek.

"Get some sleep, squirt."

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Date: 2012-12-30 07:44 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (14. maskless *winku*)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"You've gone up a few years physically, but I'm still the oldest here," came his easy reply. "Legs and breasts alone don't make you any less squirt, or else they'd be letting fourteen-year-olds vote."

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Date: 2012-12-31 06:04 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (23. hey look a distraction)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"I know exactly how to handle the situation: sleep on it now, deal with the madness tomorrow," Jason shot back. "Also the whole vigilante thing isn't exactly a chick magnet, and how often do I do the 'secret identity' thing?"

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Date: 2012-12-31 07:03 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (12. hmph)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"You are cruising for a spanking," he threatened, only half-teasing.

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Date: 2012-12-31 07:27 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (18. dude just five more minutes)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Huh? No, I'm fine." To his credit, Jason simply grabbed the box of cereal and poured himself some.

"So..." This was a little awkward. "You're a teenager now, huh?"

(no subject)

Date: 2012-12-31 07:35 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"I came back from the dead; I'm not about to nay-say a weird introspection that causes someone to grow up ... literally," Jason commented. Shrugging, he took a bite of his cereal, then pointed the spoon at Mindy.

"Question is, what are your plans now?"

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Date: 2012-12-31 08:16 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (16. the dead sexiest former robin)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"You'll need a new one, yeah." To say nothing of new clothes, period.

"Guess we'll need to go shopping today."

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Date: 2012-12-31 08:23 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (03. wow this floor looks awesome)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"I've got half the city's drug lords paying me protection money. They keep their business to those who come looking for them, stay away from kids, and I don't kill them, plus I keep some of the city's less practical heroes off their backs." There was no shame in what he said. He'd long since come to the realization that control was as necessary as fear, and that killing should be an option always on the table.

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Date: 2013-01-04 08:40 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Or I gut them."

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Date: 2013-01-04 08:49 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (20. oh come ON)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"You think I haven't kept track of that shit? That's when CPS and the police get 'anonymous tips'. I also do my own part of keeping them in line. They deal with the gangbangers, they deal with the streetwalkers, and they leave families and kids alone. If I kill the drug dealers, someone else just picks up the trade. So I do what's necessary: I control what I can and kill what I can't."

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Date: 2013-01-04 09:22 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (18. dude just five more minutes)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Sheesh, getting the runaround from my new kid roommate." At least he sounded amused by it.

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Date: 2013-01-04 09:34 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (04. smiiiirk)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"I don't think I was ever a normal cape, Mindy," Jason replied. True as it was, the young man wasn't really one to sit around recounting the old cape-and-mask days, either.

"Any ideas for a new look now that we need to get you a new outfit?"

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Date: 2013-01-04 09:51 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (49. hey buddy)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
Jason found it impossible to resist the urge to troll. "Well, you have superpowers. You could probably afford to do the whole 'exposed cleavage' thing."

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Date: 2013-01-04 10:46 am (UTC)
voted_dead: (05. rofl trolling time)
From: [personal profile] voted_dead
"Maybe a little."