So. Giant McFassy AIM RP group time.

This is going to be weird. but yeah. I’ve decided to organize an RP group.

There’s an actual plot, I swear to God.

So basically this:

Divorce didn’t happen.
Erik and Charles are recruiting and they come across someone who can mess with alternate universes.

As in, when they touch people, they imprint their genetic makeup and pull people from other worlds who are basically like their identical twins. Except she has no idea how to put them back because she’s just a child.

So suddenly Erik and Charles find the mansion, not only full of mutants, but their incarnations from other universes.

Namely, y’know.

Stelios, Lefroy, Rochester, Burke, Wesley, Macbeth, Brandon, etc and so forth.

Essentially chaos, because their incarnations apparently fall in love with other versions of their opposites (Mcfassy in all forms! )

Though some of them try to pursue their originals, (FAIR MAIDEN, COME TO ME. I HAVE APPLES. *shot* )

Okay so yeah.

This will be done on AIM, and to apply, submit an application to me and I’ll let you know if you’re in.

Your application should be like this.

[example]

Name: Zimothy
Username: zimothyfoo
Character of choice: Burke
Example of writing: Hex snarled, slowly pushing Burke’s body towards the large metal fan steadily rotating next to him. (Burke’s pretty sure he’s going to die, at this point.) He grins- blood seeping through his teeth and eyes narrowed to pinpoints. Each half second seems to go by agonizingly slow, his hair being brushed by the fan and a flash of regret sparking in Burke’s chest for having teased James so much before he left.

There’s a flash of pain and suddenly Burke’s mind blacks out. He comes to seconds later with burning agony crawling up from his throat and James’ endearing face shining in his eyes. He wanted to reach out, to touch James’ face and apologize for having taken him so lightly. There’s more agony and James is no longer in front of him, only Hex’s ugly face scowling down at him like a demon from Hell.

Hex is snarling - but Burke’s more focused on wondering if he can come back as a ghost and haunt this fucker’s ass. -he’s burning alive, Hex’s hands feel like the touch of the devil, destroying him, roasting him from his core to every possible nerve- Even better, if he isn’t tied to the area of his death and can hunt down James to try and say a few words that Burke’d vowed to die before uttering. (technically, he will have.)

Hex says something and Burke really could give a fuck less about his son - Hex has always been a prick, and he never deserved that family anyway. They were better off dying than having to live with a rat bastard like him.

Burke’s got less than a half second to wish he’d just not left James’ bed that night before everything is agony and everything is silence.

GET TO IT, PEEPS. All incarnations are allowed, I just provided some examples. :3