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Entry tags:
- !event log,
- abigail hobbs | n/a,
- fuu hououji | zephyr,
- harleen quinzel | harley quinn,
- jaime reyes | blue beetle,
- john constantine | con man,
- tohru adachi | n/a,
- xion | no i,
- † aerith gainsborough | the ancient,
- † alec lightwood | shadowhunter,
- † aurican | what is a hero?,
- † billy kaplan | wiccan,
- † brianna | the breeze,
- † chato santana | el diablo,
- † clara oswald | n/a,
- † clark kent | superman,
- † clint barton | hawkeye,
- † commander shepard | blasto,
- † daryl dixon | the angel,
- † dipper pines | n/a,
- † dorian gray | n/a,
- † edward elric | the fullmetal alchemist,
- † elliot alderson | mr robot,
- † emmett brown | doc,
- † frederick chilton | chief of staff!!,
- † genos | demon cyborg,
- † hartley rathaway | the pied piper,
- † hazel lockwood | n/a,
- † hinami fueguchi | n/a,
- † jacob taylor | the protector,
- † jang junseo | n/a,
- † jessica jones | n/a,
- † john watson | n/a,
- † jonathan joestar | n/a,
- † kagerou | n/a,
- † kanaya maryam-lalonde | psychopomp,
- † kaneda shotaro | n/a,
- † kara zor-el | supergirl,
- † karen starr | power girl,
- † kaworu nagisa | tabris,
- † ken kaneki | one eyed king,
- † klarion bleak | n/a,
- † leonard snart | captain cold,
- † mako mori | n/a,
- † mark vorkosigan | peter michael kane,
- † max caulfield | n/a,
- † mick rory | heat wave,
- † miles vorkosigan | admiral naismith,
- † namine | n/a,
- † nike lemercier | n/a,
- † rachel duncan | n/a,
- † reggie mantle | n/a,
- † riku replica | n/a,
- † riku | darkeater,
- † roronoa zoro | who cares,
- † ruby lucas | red,
- † saint walker | n/a,
- † sam merlotte | n/a,
- † sarah manning | n/a,
- † sasha blouse | n/a,
- † shinji ikari | third child,
- † skeets | n/a,
- † ted kord | blue beetle ii,
- † tetsuo shima | n/a,
- † thaddeus 'rusty' venture | doc,
- † the (twelfth) doctor | n/a,
- † the iron bull | the iron dragon,
- † tobias matthews | n/a,
- † yuichiro hyakuya | n/a
PUNKTOBER PLOT: Memory Lane (forward dated, OPEN)
WHO: Ensemble Production (open to all characters)
WHERE: Downtown Maurtia Falls, an alleyway
WHEN: Approximately October 15-31 (forward dated)
WHAT: Memory share plot. Expanded OOC information post, including timeline, is here along with a fairly extensive Questions thread. Feel free to continue asking questions on either post.
WARNINGS: Potential triggers for trauma, mental manipulation, disturbing mental health themes, etc. Please mark your subject headers appropriately.
[October 15-31 (General Starter)]
WHERE: Downtown Maurtia Falls, an alleyway
WHEN: Approximately October 15-31 (forward dated)
WHAT: Memory share plot. Expanded OOC information post, including timeline, is here along with a fairly extensive Questions thread. Feel free to continue asking questions on either post.
WARNINGS: Potential triggers for trauma, mental manipulation, disturbing mental health themes, etc. Please mark your subject headers appropriately.
[October 15-31 (General Starter)]
[it's a downtown alleyway like any other. concrete on the ground and a couple of permit-only parking spots, dumpsters along the sides, more full behind restaurants and emptier at the boutiques and dedicated apartment buildings. fire escapes zig-zag up the brick walls up to barred windows. in the daytime, you have sour smells and sunshine and swearing sounds from the kitchens; at night, sour smells and a higher proportion of knife-wielding lunatics trying to get your wallet.[Trauma Night: October 25]
it's like any other, right up until the first echo of memories past begins to play. was it a gunshot? the rhythm of ocean waves? a familiar voice? whatever it was that happened before, it's suddenly happening all over again. it floods the alleyway with sight and sound, maurtia falls vanishing from sight.]
[the air over maurtia falls is dark and heavy. that's not magic, just pollution and a recent wash of rain. the kind of ambience that that you don't enjoy so much as you get swallowed by it like a boa constrictor. the alleyway is more foreboding than usual.
by now, you've probably heard the rumors. a thief who turned himself in sobbing, after he saw an apparition of an old victim. old men and women who've come with candles to commemorate their lost beloved, children who run screaming about ghosts. maybe that's why you're here-- to investigate or out of morbid curiosity. to see what the narrow lane might hold for you. perhaps you're even here to end it.
but then the music from a distant concert starts to strain through the air. heavy, angry beats, a young woman's voice reverberating through the walls. and the scuttle of emotion down your spine isn't like the rumors-- it's rage and grief and blazing hope.
when the memories begin, the rush of thought and feeling might not even be your own.]
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She recognized Norman, of course, and a lump rose into her throat. She missed him. Blinking back tears, she carefully stepped up to Max. "Mighty Max?" she teased, gently. "That sounds better than Super Max."
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