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Entry tags:
- !event,
- caedra nisariel,
- charles yvry,
- daenerys targaryen,
- elizabeth,
- george lass,
- geralt of rivia,
- inquisitor trevelyan,
- ivar ragnarsson,
- jo harvelle,
- jon snow,
- kettara bloodthirst,
- knock out,
- lady maria,
- laura palmer,
- lucretia,
- mariane cousland,
- michael munroe,
- oscar,
- rydia,
- sansa stark,
- sonya blade,
- staci pratt,
- terrence ephemera/sharkface,
- tinya wazzo,
- will graham
Event Log: Soulmates
Who: All characters participating in the event
What: The event log for Soulmates event
Where: All over the city
When: February 14th-February 22nd
Warnings: None
What: The event log for Soulmates event
Where: All over the city
When: February 14th-February 22nd
Warnings: None
Oh shit, what even happened last night? You're pretty sure you had a normal night, no crazy drunk antics (unless that is your normal night). But this morning you woke up with a brand new tattoo, and it's... a name?
Maybe it's a name you recognize, one of your good friends. Maybe it's a stranger. Maybe it's someone you can barely stand. No matter who it is, you kind of feel like you should look for them and figure out what's going on with this weird tattoo. And when you find them - well, they've got one too, except this one is your name. It would seem weird, except as soon as you see each other you kind of understand. Of course you'd have a tattoo with the name of the person you've found such an amazing connection with. You were meant to be together.
So enjoy your time with your newfound soulmate. Who knows, you might wake up tomorrow with a whole new name on your arm, a new connection, a new love. Make the most of it!► This log covers February 14th-February 22nd
► 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 try to pull off a stupid stunt to impress your soulmate and fail so miserably you die, please let us know here.
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Lucretia chuckles, shaking her head. ]
Ah, no. I'm afraid I left all my assets in the other dimension.
[ Excuses, excuses. She goes quiet, though, frowning slightly as she considers what else he'd said. ]
You realize I...won't be going back with you all.
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You don't know that.
[Because she doesn't. Who knows what will happen in the end. He can think of some use cases, anyway.]
Maybe you go back to your time and us to ours and you just remember everything when we tumble back in. Cosmically the same. Assuming we're the like... furthest along, I guess. Lup's technically from a little ahead of me.
[He just isn't worrying about the details right now.]
We'll figure something out. Always do.
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But she doesn't want to worry about that right now. She's here, with Taako, which is exactly where she wants to be. And for once, he seems to feel the same way. Lucretia wants to enjoy that while it lasts.
She just smiles, shrugging her shoulders. ]
Yeah.
We always do.
[ Maybe, one day, they'll even figure them out. Even once Love's influence wears off.
She sighs, settling back in her seat, and hesitates. Should she say anything? Is it dangerous to acknowledge it, even now? But she has to say something. Wants him to know how much this means. ]
This is nice.
I know - I know it can't stay like this. But - thank you, Taako. For...
[ For being here. For talking to her. For this little glimmer of normalcy. She trails off, unable to put any of it into words. ]
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Maybe that will change, with time. But right now, she can be here and he can be there until they address whatever the hell this is. Right now, they have each other.
It means something to him, too. Just nothing he'll admit.]
Yeah, yeah, don't go getting sappy on me. Maybe I just wanted to break into your house.
[His tone states fairly clearly that they both know he could have done that anytime. But y'know. Won't dwell on it.]
You got anything to eat around here? Or am I gonna have to pull out a Taako tier stew out of whatever the hell's in the fridge?
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Nothing that meets with your approval, I'm sure.
[ Lucretia sighs, shaking her head with a fond roll of her eyes. ]
Lup keeps bringing me pastries.
[ And not much else. The twins would be horrified if they could see what Lucretia scavenges up for herself on the days when Lup doesn't come over, or when she doesn't think to bring something with some actual protein. Let alone what she'd lived on during those ten years she was alone. ]
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Wow, is she trying to fatten you up to eat you or something? I mean, knowing Lup, maybe it's a different kind of eating.
[Fuck it. Fuck fighting himself, fuck this, fuck all of it. He's gonna cook a meal and they're gonna eat and he'll leave when he fucking wants to and who cares.]
Come on, I'm gonna go mock your kitchen, everything in it, and by the end you're gonna know how to make something. Probably bread. We'll see what happens.
[He's got some starters over at his house, he can grab off some pieces to grow into something better.
Oh, how poetic that would be if he stopped to think of the irony of giving her anything that grows.]
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[ Stop trying to make vore jokes happen, Taako. They're not going to happen.
Lucretia just laughs, shaking her head, and pushes herself up off the couch to follow Taako into the kitchen. ]
Bread? Sounds complicated.
How about toast? I could do toast, probably.
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It's soooo simple, don't even worry about it. You roll some shit around a bit, leave it for a while, punch it a few times and bake. Even Maggie knows how to do it cuz I'd get him to do the punching part.
[He was just excited about it. It was cute. Felt like old times, before he remembered what those were.]
C'mon. I'll grab a starter from my place and we can get goin'.
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She hasn't been this happy in a long, long time. ]
Okay, okay. Pretty sure you're downplaying how hard this is by, like, a lot, but sure. [ She grins, heading towards the kitchen. ] You get your whatever, and I'll...make us drinks? Is that an awful idea, for bread-making?
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Nah, drinks are great. Seriously, there's literally just gonna be some punching and then a lot of sitting around and doing nothing, the best kind of cooking.
[It's gonna be fine. Just for today... it's gonna be fine.]