Event Log: Memories Past

[hadrielmods]

Who: Everyone
What: Memory Share Event!
Where: All around the city
When: November 14th-20th
Warnings: Please remember to tag all warnings for memory shares!

Have you ever looked through someone else's eyes? Heard through their ears, spoken with their tongue? The gods have tried to teach some of you empathy, but it's time you learned the hard way, exactly what the others here have been through. For a week, every time you brush skin to skin with someone, you'll experience a memory of theirs: happy, sad, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that it feels real to you.

The first touch may come as a surprise- it lasts only for a split second but may feel like an eternity, where you're trapped in someone else's memory. After that, it could be more expected, and some may even figure out how to control it and share specific scenes from their past with others. Or, you might wear gloves and long sleeve shirts for awhile, nobody's judging.

Maybe curtail the handholding for awhile- or go right ahead, if that's your thing. After all, you never really know somebody unless you've walked a mile in their shoes, right?

► This log covers November 14th-20th.
► 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 die in a memory, you don't die in real life, but if you do die in real life please let us know here.

Comments

[requiemshark]

[ Ephemera tips his head to the side, nodding. ]

You wanna see the sketch?

[restinglichface]

Abso-fuckin'-lutely! [And she'll give him the space he needs to fetch his sketchbook, this is deffo something she wants to see.]

[requiemshark]

[ Ephemera retreats to fetch his sketchbook, flipping through the pages until he gets to the right sketch. ] Thinking something like this.

[restinglichface]

Okay, but hear me out. That's real gay.

[she approves]

[requiemshark]

[ Ephemera just laughs. ]

Aw, shut up. It'll be awesome, you'll see. Think your magic can give me a hand?

[restinglichface]

[For him? Anything.]

Definitely. Let's get drinks an' chit chat over the deets.

[requiemshark]

You're the best.

[ She is. Ephemera reaches out to ruffle her hair. ]

And you're speaking my language. Drinks it is.