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Entry tags:
- !event,
- abigail hobbs,
- agent carolina,
- akira kurusu,
- annabeth chase,
- atem,
- caedra nisariel,
- carey fangbattle,
- charles eyler,
- curufin,
- daenerys targaryen,
- edgar portsnell,
- ellie,
- george lass,
- gren,
- jo harvelle,
- kelson haldane,
- laura palmer,
- lunafreya nox fleuret,
- lup,
- margaery tyrell,
- michael munroe,
- mokuba kaiba,
- nagito komaeda,
- nathan drake,
- party poison,
- rita du clark,
- seel har parasiel,
- sonya blade,
- swift har parasiel,
- trafalgar law,
- tucker,
- yusuke kitagawa
Event Log: A Hope for the Future
Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for the A Hope for the Future event
Where: All over the city!
When: April 15th-April 19th
Warnings: Stealth Rock
What: The event log for the A Hope for the Future event
Where: All over the city!
When: April 15th-April 19th
Warnings: Stealth Rock
It's finally time to reap the rewards you've earned from all that hard work collecting and returning the Hope orbs! Be careful walking the streets during the small earthquakes, but feel free to admire the scenery as your beautiful city reassembles its way back into its former glory.
There are new houses where the destroyed buildings once were, and they're perfect for a single person or pair of lovebirds. In addition, you'll find that the electricity to these new houses, and all other homes and shops in the city is restored. The food is better, the monsters are gone- hey, this city might be livable again!
To cap it all off, we've got a feast waiting for you on the 19th! Come one, come all, and enjoy all of your favorite foods, drinks, and party games. It's been awhile since we've all gotten together to celebrate something good, so get your party on and toss all your troubles away!► This log covers April 14th-April 19th.
► Feel free to make your own logs as well!
► Please tag headers of threads with content warnings where they apply
► Please put your character's name and open/closed in the subject line of your starters!
► If you get hit by levitating rubble or eat a food that wasn't meant for you, please let us know here.
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Lup squeezes at Barry's hand before dragging him through the crowd, not stopping for anyone as she pulls him straight through all of the other dancers so she can squeeze the two of them right at the very center, playfully bumping another woman out of the way with her hip before turning to face him again. The music pounds in their ears, upbeat and rhythmic and just perfect for the kind of dancing the elf prefers, as Lup drops her hands around Barry's neck and tugs him close enough that his belly brushes up against her.
Without even waiting for his hands to curl at her middle, she's moving her hips, finding her own beat to follow as the music picks up speed.]
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She feels incredible. How he managed to go for so long without her, he’ll never know. There’s already been a long, lonely decade without Lup at his side. He knows he can manage. But ever since he found her again, the thought of going without her even a single day should’ve been intolerable. How’d he ever think he’d be okay without her?
He’s not. He wasn’t, ever. Now that he’s here, his blood hot with alcohol and affection, Lup’s body moving so effortlessly against his own, Barry is hit by just how much he’s missed this. How badly he needs this.
As shy and careful as he’s been up until now, the tequila gives him the courage to pull her closer, arms wrapping firmly around her middle as he moves with her, letting her steer while keeping her close. So, so close. He can feel her breath on his lips.]
Still got the moves, huh?
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This little dance between them - the careful politeness, the easy flirting, the deliberate lack of touching - now that they're out on the dance floor, with their pulses racing and alcohol fueling them forward, seems to fade away completely. Barry's big hands find her lithe form, grabbing for her hips, and Lup throw back her head to laugh, already finding her rhythm with the music.
A rhythm that absolutely keeps her body pressed right up against to his.
It isn't long with the music thumping in her ears and Barry's tight hold on her before Lup realizes just how far she's fallen. Because then he's pulling her even closer, teasing in that voice that gets her every single time.]
Fuck, Barry--
[Suddenly, it isn't just her breath he's feeling on his lips. Lup reaches up without hesitation, warm hands scrabbling for Barry's face, so she can tug him in for kiss. No peck of her lips against his, no playful brush of their mouths together. This is a kiss months in the making, made intense from all of the longing during their separation, from the lonely nights spent apart, from Barry's tinny voice over the phone saying she sounds so good when she touches herself.
Lup doesn't let go, doesn't dare pull away, even if they've stopped dancing right in the middle of the crowd.]
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He’s only vaguely aware that they’ve completely stopped dancing. His hands, made bold and possessive by the longing and the alcohol, pull Lup as close as she’ll get, bent over him as they kiss. God, how he’s dreamt about this. How he’s fantasized about feeling her lips on his again, her gorgeous body pressed so close, feeling her heart pounding in tandem with his. The taste of her is intoxicating, making his head spin - though that might be because he’s forgetting to breathe.
All he cares about is her. Breathing her, feeling her, touching her, one trembling hand tangling in her short hair while the other reaches past her hips to fondle her ass. Their tongues meet between their lips in rushed, heated, messy slides. Barry’s moaning into the kiss, his glasses crooked, his knees weak. This is so public.
He doesn’t care. He just. wants. her.]
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Sure, she's been crazy horny too, but this is so much more than just a need to get dicked down immediately. This is about Barry, about them, about throwing their mistakes behind them and being together again finally.]
Back room? [Lup purrs against his mouth, teeth nipping at his bottom lip. Her voice may be soft against the booming music around them, but Barry wouldn't have any trouble knowing exactly what she's suggesting. A little making out in the back room, maybe a quickie if he doesn't chicken out, and then she will want to drag him back out for a real dance, so she can stay in his arms the whole night.]
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By the time Lup pulls away, teething at his lip and moaning against his mouth like they aren't surrounded by half of Hadriel right now, Barry is out of breath and well, well hot under the collar. She feels incredible against him. The entirety of her frame radiates want, her hands on him, her breath with his, there's no question in his mind what she's asking for.]
B-Back room. Yeah, let's-- y-yeah.
[As cautious as he normally is, Barry sure doesn't seem to have a problem with nipping off to the back and letting things just happen. He wants to push her against the wall and hitch up her skirt and eat her out until she cries. Never mind that the back room is a literal tent with walls made of fabric.
He doesn't care if anyone hears. Honestly, he wants everyone to.]
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Without a word, she's grabbing his hand and dragging him right back out through the crowd again, headed straight for the makeshift back rooms of the party. Please try to ignore the two grown ass adults darting through the party looking for a private space, like a couple of horny teens who can't think straight after they've gotten all horned up all night. It's a little much, but they've been apart for months.
Let them have one good night together.]