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WILL YOU HELP SAVE THE WORLD?

Mask or Menace is a panfandom urban 'superhero' genre DWRP game, where heroes, villains, and everyone in between seek to survive and thrive in a world loosely parallel to our own.
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WHO: Danger and Kirei Kotomine
WHERE: The church
WHEN: Tonight
WHAT: Two friends have a chat.
WARNINGS: TBA

So quiet and precise )
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WHO: Danger and Kirei
WHERE: House #007
WHEN: Tonight!
WHAT: A robot and a fake priest drink wine and discuss religion.
WARNINGS: These two??

I’ll go the distance, lead the way to your darkest sin )
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[personal profile] enabeled
WHO: ABEL GIDEON and YOU.
WHERE: Specified locations.
WHEN: 22nd - 24th / Saturday - Monday
WHAT: Gideon processes some interesting news.
WARNINGS: Mentions of murder, violence. Otherwise, let's go with TBD.

that run wild and wish me dead )
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WHO: Cu Chulainn and Ere'body looking to get their drink on!
WHERE: The Red Branch - Maurtia Falls
WHEN: March 17th and all month after that.
WHAT: Cu Chulainn finally seizes his dream: Opening his own little slice of Medieval Celtic Heaven: The Red Branch. A Pub by all appearances (but so much more). At the moment it ain't much to look at, but hopefully the Imports and residences of this brave new world will come to see it as their second home.
WARNINGS: DRANK but will update for others as necessary.

That's the Paddy's cure, when he's on the drinking )
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[personal profile] ropedin
WHO: Hooded Justice and YOU
WHERE: Starting in Heropa, eventually migrating to Maurtia Falls
WHEN: 3/5-3/19
WHAT: Some people don't know how to cope with change
WARNINGS: Hooded Justice means they are likely. Content Warnings may apply. Definite violence.

In the streets and the alleys, all the animals collide )
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WHO: OPEN
WHERE: A sunny Florida beach
WHEN: All day looong
WHAT: This plot! In short: a beach volleyball tournament for charity! Even if you're not competing, there's fun for everyone!
WARNINGS: TBA? Shouldn't get awful.

Let’s go get a wave )
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[personal profile] crab
WHO: karkat vantas and kirei kotomine
WHERE: youth center
WHEN: 13th of february
WHAT: that awkward moment when your boss is that crazy guy you met during the apocalypse.
WARNINGS: tbd.

questionable hiring decisions )
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WHO: The residents of house #007 and some asshole named Loki.
WHERE: House #007!
WHEN: For real time says February 13th.
WHAT: Chilling, milling, a little bit of illing.
WARNINGS: If I said "none," would you believe me?

Read more... )
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[personal profile] heartlessglitch
WHO: kirei kotomine & danger.
WHERE: the beach.
WHEN: valentine's day.
WHAT: normal friends, normal walk.
WARNINGS: these characters tho.

i want a girl who knows how to suffer. )
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WHO: Kirei Kotomine, Rin Tohsaka, Danger, and Abel Gideon
WHERE: House 7
WHEN: Dinnertime
WHAT: The residents of House 7 get familiar. Kirei makes dinner.
WARNINGS: These people...

You've arrived at panic station )
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WHO: Kirei and Rin.
WHERE: Sunny Florida parks!!
WHEN: Sunday.
WHAT: Kitten rescue.
WARNINGS: Tsun and Tsunner.

But I love her anyway )
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[personal profile] maskormods
WHO: YOU.
WHERE: Downtown Cape Canaveral
WHEN: Wednesday January 15th, around 5 PM EST
WHAT: Willkommen, bienvenue, welcome.
WARNINGS: None anticipated; let us know if this should be edited.

    Cape Canaveral. It's no longer the heat of the day and in January the temperatures will be livable; not too hot and not too cold, either. A pleasant change from the City, perhaps. The sun is on its way to setting but the last light of the day still fills the sky, bursting the city into color. The air smells like ocean.

    The locals are friendly and smile and wave, looking on at you in awe. They'll approach if you ask for help, or a question, but they don't want to interfere, either; if you want to be left alone you probably will be. American flags can be seen in many windows and restaurants are rolling out their dinner menus. There's no parade, no big banners, but many storefronts have handmade signs and posters that read:

    Welcome, imPorts! We love you!


    The woman at the Porter told you what to expect: You know what your tattoo means, you've been given your file, and you know in a few hours they're going to be here to answer more of your questions and see if you'll stand with them or if you'll go off on your own. "It's your decision," one of them had said, but you were already told what you get if you agree and what you don't if you don't. After that's done, she told you, you'll be driven to your new homes.

    In the meantime, enjoy the area, or try to. It may not be what you're used to, but after the apocalypse even Florida might seem like an improvement.