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ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴅᴛᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʜᴀᴅʀɪᴇʟ ([personal profile] hadrielmods) wrote in [community profile] hadriel_logs2016-12-27 10:41 am

Event Post: Everyone Chill

Who: Everyone participating in the event!
What: The event log for Tranquility's resurrection event!
Where: All around the city
When: December 27th-January 7th
Warnings: Absolutely nothing creepy or weird at all.


The revival of Tranquility on December 27th marks a vast - if temporary, and actually completely fake - change to the city. Upon awakening that morning, the inhabitants of Hadriel will find the city changed from its usual broken-down dour cave self into a sparkling, clean, delightful island city. Instead of being surrounded by hard stone walls, the city is surrounded by warm ocean waters and soft white sand beaches.

Gentle waves lap at the shore, the sky overhead is perfect, wide and open. The spires have been replaced by shining skyscrapers, the roads are clear of rubble and paved neatly. The stores are quaint, windows no longer broken, and the items inside have changed too. Instead of simple canned goods and strange clothing, you might find delicate pastries, cool drinks, fresh fruit, and flowy summer clothes to match the city. How nice! How calming, really. Didn't everyone need a vacation? So throw on some flip-flops, grab one of the mopeds that have been provided, and enjoy yourselves!

As the days go on, though, you might notice one or two odd things. Maybe the pretty sun hat you picked up looked, for just a moment, like a grubby old baseball cap instead. Maybe that beach ball is a little heavier than it should be. Maybe the shining wall of that skyscraper feels more like stone than glass. Maybe - just for an instant - the sky above was solid rock instead of the gentle, calming hues of the sunset.

While there is a mild compulsion toward calmness and tranquility, towards accepting the city for exactly what it seems to be, that can be ignored - and the illusion can be broken, if you choose to try. But do you really want to? Isn't that croissant much nicer than yet another can of beans? Wouldn't you rather relax at the beach than run around, trying to convince all your friends that this is just the gods getting inside their heads again in an even more creepy and all-encompassing way than usual?

Come on. Don't be a buzzkill.

► This log covers December 27th-January 7th.
► 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 chill out so much you end up dead, please let us know here.
glacius: to think of the future. (The sea is a good place)

Glacius | OTA

[personal profile] glacius 2016-12-27 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
1. Take Me Back to See that Sky
There was something very wrong about this sudden change of surroundings.

Logically, Glacius knew it. He knew there was absolutely no way that the gods had decided to release their prisoners, that instead it was much more likely that they were using their powers to trick the minds of those trapped into the city into seeing this bright and sunny new land. It should have been unsettling... and on some subconscious levels, it was. But after months of being trapped in a dark, decrepit cave, it was also a profound relief to see the sun and the sky again... so much that the ice alien was willing to buy into their new surroundings for the time being. He was even willing to take a long walk around this sparkling new utopia that had been planted into their heads, despite how the bright sun and warm temperatures were even harder on him than the environment of the cave had been. He was guessing that this might be an idyllic habitat for humans, but he could do with it being much colder--and being filled with far more snow and ice before he would even consider calling it a paradise!

Nonetheless, his natural curiosity drove him to explore, to take in everything about an environment that he'd never really seen before. Eventually the otherworldly being ended up at the beach... and though he certainly wasn't one to sunbathe, those vast open waters promised one of the best ways to get a respite from the heat. The ice alien spent a lot of his days there; sometimes he simply lounged in the shallows where he could idly watch all of the other inhabitants of Hadriel do whatever it was they did for relaxation while he cooled off. Other times he moved further out and merged with the waters--either completely, or with only his head and neck formed, making him look like some bizarre sea serpent. Either way it's not hard to flag him down, whether it's to introduce him to the concept of fun in the sun, or to request his assistance with some matter or another.


2. Left with Nothing but a Memory
Of course, Glacius could only exist in this illusion for so long. Though he'd been willing at first, so happy for the fresh air and the open sky, he'd known all along that this couldn't be--he knew that he couldn't keep living in a false reality, as refreshing as the change had been. And so the god's sway over his mind began to slip, cracks beginning to form in the illusion they'd constructed as the days passed by. At first it had just been little glimpses into the true world here and there, a fleeting vision of a beaten street or a solid stone wall, but it was enough that he knew: Hadriel was still there, and he was still just as much a prisoner as he'd ever been.

Things feel apart more quickly from there on out, and the ice alien found himself wandering down to the edge of the island every night to look up at the open sky. A sea of black, dotted with countless shining stars; gazing up into its endless depths didn't just make him feel freer, it made him feel closer to his people and to his world--to everything he'd known. It was going to be hard to lose all of that, so for now he was going to drink in as much of it as he could. He sat out in the dark of every night, the light from the celestial bodies reflecting off of his glimmering icy skin as he breathed deeply and honored all of the things that would soon be gone without a trace. At times, he's completely lost to his thoughts; at others he seems to actually be seeking someone to share the memories with, as a way to try and keep them alive, as he actually speaks to those that occasionally walk by.

"Look at it all, so bright and vivid, shining as though it had never been taken from us. Possibilities as endless as the stars, true freedom... words fall short. Yet still I would like to try. I've seen so much, and soon will have so little of that left... perhaps in this way it can endure."
justice_from_above: (pic#10300379)

1 - Beach

[personal profile] justice_from_above 2016-12-27 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Someone else is enjoying the wide open skies as well, and as Glacius is relaxing on the beach, Fareeha pops her jets and tears over the sand above him. She wasn't capable of reaching the height of the usual cave-ceilings, but there was always an oppressiveness of it. It was so freeing to flie against an open sky once more, enough that for the moment she's willing to ignore the flutter of suspicion settled in her stomach. She's needed this.]

[She settles back on the sand to let her jets recharge, standing tall and looking out over the waves with a truly grateful expression.]

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2 let's go

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LET'S! GO!!

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stabs self in heart it's cool.

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skelebro: (it's raining somewhere else)

sans | ota, will match format

[personal profile] skelebro 2016-12-27 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
beach; i put myself to bed just halfway through the party
Finally.

Sans has been fairly straightforward regarding his support of Tranquility, and it's finally paying off. A few days to unwind and relax, and he can finally sleep uninterrupted by people who figure they got a big ol' spontaneous problem with nappers.

For the first few days, Sans simply sleeps. He enjoys the sun's rays, listens to the soft lapping of water up against the sand. He don't look too hard at any of it and keeps his sockets shuttered at contented half-mast.
moped; the end result of my own reckless impulsivity
[What's that? You hear a noise in the distance? 'Course you do. One of those mopeds is puttering merrily along, painted a striking shade of lime green, and - hang on, is it being operated by a skeleton? And is he asleep at the wheel?



There he go.]
stores; and the crumbling infrastructure no one else can see
[He figures it out pretty quick. Only takes a few days before he picks up on the flickers in the corners of his vision, the drab backdrop of the cave spilling back into his awareness piece by piece. It ain't real tranquility, ain't a real vacation at all, nah - it's the illusion of one.

He ain't never been a guy to pretend he's had an inch of control over his own life. He watches the dreamlike quality come away in pieces, and his smile don't fade. Maybe it ain't real relaxed, not to the extent it was before, but maybe that don't matter. He spends the rest of the time huntin' around in the stores, the ones he can see for real now with their dilapidated fronts and crumbling foundations, for somethin' important, and don't mention to anyone what it could be.

Everyone else is happy, after all. And hey, maybe it's just him.

Wouldn't be the first time.]
night; could you spare a sec to talk to me?
As the sun dips lower and lower along the horizon, Sans settles down along the edge of the beach with a telescope. It took some serious snoopin' about to find one that still worked, but he scored it well enough. It ain't anything fancy, not like those shiny, pricey ones he knows you can get on the surface. But the lens ain't cracked, and that's the important part.

For once, Sans don't spend the night asleep. It might not be real, not an inch of it, but the velvety black night sky looks real, and it's the closest thing to the real sky he's liable to get a peek at. Ain't like there's one waiting for him back home.

And the stars really do look lovely tonight.
rebelarchivist: (You'll drink yourself to death)

night

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There's definitely a part of Dorian's mind that knows this is a trick. He'd seen it often enough in Eros, been fucked with in just about every way there was to be fucked with but... well, this is nice. The beach, the water, it's been so long since he'd been on a beach, months since he's seen the night sky, even if the stars aren't the ones he knows, that for now he's just going to let himself enjoy it. The same part of his brain that knows this is a trick also knows that this isn't going to last long, which is probably why it's not fighting that feeling of contentment that seeps into his bones.


So he's wandering along, heading to the beach with a bottle of wine in hand, when he spots the sort of familiar face. The skeleton gives him pause before he remembers the conversation he'd had when the demons had attacked. So he wanders over, looking up at the gorgeous stars before bringing his attention back to the skeleton... boy? Man? How did one tell the age of a skeleton anyway?

"Sans, isn't it? Doing some stargazing?" He missed the old constellations, Ferevinal, Judex, Peraquilias, but the stars here were still nice.

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kate | ota | will match format

[personal profile] dedikated 2016-12-27 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
( when you're looking for it )
( The thing about demons attacking, about all the chaos from last month, about rerunning first aid classes? They've all been great reasons to keep Kate busy. To stop her from thinking about anything but making sure the clinic isn't a mess, that lessons are being delivered and she's being useful.

That she's doing anything but letting herself linger on thoughts of things that cannot be changed.

The first thing that's noticed is the sky, the fact that there is one at all, that it's painted in all the rich hues of sunset - nearly as good as a sunrise, so she'll take it, accept it for now, because she's wanted the sky since she got here, nine months ago, and it's finally here. The world feels a little more right, again. Then it's the way all the buildings are whole again, that the streets are clean, that she doesn't have to jump derelict structures to hop her way across to get from the clinic to anywhere else. Saltwater tinges the air, sticks in her nostrils, but never quite in the same way that she remembers it doing at beach towns.

It's nothing she can pinpoint, but it's-

Off.

Off like the way the clinic's in order, the quietness, the way her shoulders unwind for the first time in weeks. As if everything's too good to be true.

She shakes her head as she sits on the steps of the clinic front door, leaning against the doorframe heavily, eyes struggling to stay open.

Who knew feeling relaxed would make a girl so tired?

Maybe just five minutes napping, then. )


( wait did you see my legs just now? )
( Okay, but most of the clothes in her wardrobe are not really going to work for a beach. Aren't going to work with the warmth of this place, whether it's real or not (and should she try and see the truth beyond these visions, try to remember where they really are?), so-

"Shopping" it is, then.

It's been too long since Kate's thumbed the racks of a shop and not found the majority of things a mess, only taken out of necessity. The dresses are summarily discarded, looked over before they even get a chance, but there are shorts and breezy tops, things that would work in the perceived warmth that sinks into layers of cotton and skin each time she sets out from a building, things picked up without much thought to what goes together, other than bright colours and occasional bits of black or white.

(It's a shame this isn't real. That, occasionally, a top she picks up feels heavier than it should, or doesn't seem quite as bright and fun as it looks when she glances at it out of the corner of her eye.)

She hums to herself, fingers running over what appears to be part of a bikini, biting her lower lip in thought.

(It isn't real, is it? She knows this. Sort of. Feels it in her bones the same way she feels some undercurrent of things that are missing. Pinpointing it, however, is another thing entirely. Letting herself forget that this isn't a simple paradise isn't so easy when all she's wanted is to be free of this cave, when recent weeks have done nothing but intensify that further, bringing the itch under her skin to a state where she can do nothing but persistently distract herself in order to keep going, to stop herself getting caught up in things that can't be changed.) )


What do you think?

( The question comes out of the blue, probably, and without context, who knows whether she's referring to the bikini top between her fingers or the greater situation at hand. )

( wildcard me )
knifecollecting: (Do I wanna know?)

shopping~

[personal profile] knifecollecting 2016-12-28 07:27 am (UTC)(link)
[Jo had been browsing on her own and when she realized Kate was there too she was about to speak up, but then-

Oh.

What did she think?]


The top is nice.

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rosie-dear; ota

[personal profile] hasitsthorns 2016-12-28 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
I. let's get some shoes;

[ When Rose awoke to the light of the sun on her face, she immediately knew something was wrong. The blond jolted up out of bed and dashed to get a better view. The first thing she notices is how bright everything is though that's likely because of the change of their own abode. She's now leaning out the window of a gleaming skyscraper instead of a spire, for one. ]

Woah... [ comes the hushed whisper as she grins out towards the horizon.

It's wrong. It's not real. She can tell that from the way the ocean is in her yet she can't quite smell it but- The woman finds she doesn't care enough to dispute it. In fact, she embraces it. She's out in a flash to explore their newfound surroundings. She even picks up a a new outfit along the way, shades and flip flops and all. She hums a little diddy as she strolls along.

There's a hint of scars along the top of her back that's exposed. Usually, she'd be trying to cover them but today she just feels so... blase about it. When was the last time she'd let the sun kiss her skin? She's alright with nearly everything, actually, and she wants to relish in this feeling of tranquility for as long as it lasts. It's been far, far too long since she'd last thought everything would be alright.

Even if it's fake. Even if it'll go away. Even if it's only the calm before the storm. She... She can't help but want to lie to herself just for a little a while longer.
]


II. now for our regularly scheduled beach episode filler;

[ Rose might as well go all out if she's gonna get wrapped up in this false new setting they've all found themselves in. That means she is one hundred percent hitting the beach. She even found the cutest swimsuit.

Not that she's planning to go swimming in it. No, there's still that unfortunate fear on the fringes of her mind when she watches the waves too long. A burning in her lungs and ache in her neck starts to appear if she hangs too close to the water's shore. Instead, she's taken to making the best sandcastle she possibly can.
]

Hey, can you hand me that bucket over there? I gotta finish this part real fast or else it might fall.

[ Help a lady out! ]


III. let's sit around the campfire and sing our campfire song

[ Rose watches the sunset at the beach, already adorned in yet another bit of summer fashion. There's a bittersweetness to the stars that begin to dot the sky. She can't help but think of Peter Quill and hopes he's out there - with Maya, maybe - traversing the galaxy like he's supposed to be. She hopes all her friends are where they're meant to be. Most days she doesn't entertain the idea that they're anywhere but stuck in cold storage back in Haven, yet... Right now? Right now, she just wants to believe that they're alright. Just like she wants to believe that she'll be alright.

As darkness starts to settle in, Rose takes to building a bonfire on the sand. The light that sparks causes a shine in her eyes that might be recognizable to anyone that has owned pets. It's one of the few things regarding her true nature that her glamour doesn't have the ability to hide.

Once the fire is all said and done, she settles in with her guitar. She hasn't had the chance to play for anyone in Hadriel yet after having her hand returned but figures now is as good a time as any. She gives a couple test strums and tunes in accordingly. Sheesh, it's been a while since she's given her poor instrument some attention... After a few moments of fidgeting with it, however, the next notes she plays at to satisfaction. A whisper of 1, 2, 3 under her breath is followed by a lighthearted tune.

Her voice follows soon after, a beautiful mezzo-soprano that carries on the evening breeze.
]

Sometimes you gotta bleed to know that you’re alive and have a soul. But it takes someone to come around to show you how. She’s the tear in my heart, I’m alive. She’s the tear in my heart, I’m on fire. She’s the tear in my heart, take me higher than I’ve ever been. The songs on the radio are okay but my taste in music is your face; and it takes a song to come around to show you how.
64th: (if i had a mic right now i'd drop it)

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[personal profile] 64th 2016-12-29 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Cashmere and her gold bikini don't really give a fuck if some of this (or all of this) isn't real. she's going to enjoy the sun, damn it.

and that's what she's been doing with most of her time, laying out and soaking up the warmth. if she closes her eyes, it's almost like being at home in the early summer, when everything feels like it might just be okay. she's stretched out on a beach towel when the other woman asks for the bucket. ]


Sure.

[ she stands and saunters over, bucket in hand. ]

You made that out of sand? [ how??? ]

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Frisk | ota

[personal profile] save_theworld 2016-12-28 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
i. I'll take the road that brings me home

[It's too good to be true. Frisk is almost certain that it isn't true- that it's a ruse, a trick, something to catch them off-guard, before it's ripped away forever- they just choose to ignore that.

Because the sun, the sun, real or not, soaks into their sweater and leaves them warm, almost too much so, and they have to stand there and look at it as their eyes water against the harsh glare, and the air is so, so sweet, and they've never been to the beach, never seen it beyond pictures on the television and old, old movies, but it's wonderful. They could spend forever there.

And so that's where they can be found, for the duration of the first few days. Exploring the shore, making sandcastles and collecting seashells. Following a little crab across the sand with the smallest of smiles on their face, racing towards the ocean- then racing back, before the waves can catch their feet.

It's a really good time.]



ii. Back safe eventually

There's very few things necessary for true contentment. Good company is optional, and nice when it happens- but still optional. So are laughs, when you get right down to it. But food? Food is the number one necessity.

The stores by the shore are full of all sorts of things; many of which Frisk is actually capable of recognizing. Sweets, fruits and vegetables, fresh meat and poultry; steering a shopping cart through the streets, it's obvious that Frisk has felt no hesitation in helping themself. Most of what they've collected isn't going to last very long, but that just means their roommates can enjoy a feast for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Every so often, the child takes a break in pushing their load, fingers sneaking into a plastic bag to pop a grape into their mouth.

There might not be any left by the time they get back to their apartment. That's okay.

They'll just get more.
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[personal profile] skelebro 2016-12-29 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[And they always end up here, don't they? Watchin' one another, cautious and both unwilling to take the first step. For a long while, Sans simply watches without interfering. There's something about seeing 'em be a kid that's -

Well, that's the thing. They're a kid. They make sandcastles. They play tag with the ocean waves.

And who's he to ruin that, huh?

But ruin it he does, inevitably. It's what he's best at. He plucks up a sand dollar from the sand, sleek and shining from the water, unknowing in its delicate rarity. It's sound and whole, alarmingly so. He brushes a few granules of wet sand from its surface with the soft rasp of bone.

It ain't much of anything. A peace offering, maybe. It ain't even real, and that fits nice and neat into the state of things between 'em, don't it?

But he offers it out to them, wordlessly. It's pretty.]

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Yukari | OTA, will match format

[personal profile] fracturedbeauty 2016-12-28 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Around the city

When Yukari wakes up that morning, a strange light seems to be flowing through his windows. He rubs the remainder of sleep from his eyes as he walks over to the window to see what the source of the light is. His sleepy expression drops into mild surprise. Nevermind the sunrise... or was it a sunset? But he swears for a moment he's woken up in a completely different city. World travel messes with your head when you're still new to the experience.

Once he manages to regain his mental footing, he finds the new scenery rather enjoyable. He decides this is ideal conditions to do just about anything, and he wanders the streets to take in the new, much-more-pleasant sights. He even hits the shops to find some new clothes for this blissfully warm weather. The food looks actually appetizing for a change. Maybe he'll cook something delightful tonight. How does a city get such a glorious makeover in one night?

"Is this a world that constantly changes on a whim?" he wonders out loud, pausing beside a passerby to see if he can find an answer to this beautiful miracle. Perhaps the world shifts every so often and he can expect something else interesting in the near future.


Beach

Much to Yukari's pleasure, he happens to find a pair swim shorts he thinks look delightful. What better way to take in this paradise than by taking in the beach itself? He'll take these and a pair of sunglasses, thank you very much. And let's not forget a towel, along with a few other beach necessities.

Once he's had time to change, he immediately takes to the beach. When was the last time he got to take a vacation like this, anyway? Well... arriving here hasn't exactly meant work either. But there's something nostalgic about being able to go to the beach. He lays his towel out in an ideal place that it won't get sprayed with water and sets his sunglasses and tote on top of it before he starts heading into the water.

A blissful sigh as the waves roll over his feet and feeling the wet sand beneath his toes. This is going to be just wonderful. Nevermind the minour glitches that appear in the system from time to time. He's just fine letting this be whatever it is. Once he's waded to where he's waist deep in the water, he looks back at the beach, observing other people. Do you know what would make this even more enjoyable?

Yukari pulls a hand-pistol squirt gun from the pocket in his swim shorts and squirts the nearest passerby with a delighted chuckle. Just a little chaos. Well, are you chicken? Come and get him!
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Around the city

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Flick had been ejected from the house he shared with the other hara. Ulaume had dragged him outside, said the apartment was clean enough and that he needed to go outside and enjoy the sunlight while it lasted. So, the har puttered around the city, poking his head into various shops until he found a grocery store. He was so sick of cooking with canned food, and after the last rage fiasco, he was almost afraid he smashed most of it.

He spotted something beautiful. Fresh produce. He reached out, almost convinced he was dreaming and for a moment, the image shifted and he wasn't looking at a beautiful fresh onion. Only a second, Flick brushed it off, his eyes wandering all over the wonderful sights he thought he might never see again. Squash, garlic, potatoes, butter.

"I have no idea. But it's wonderful isn't it?"

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Maketh Tua | ota

[personal profile] mismanagement 2016-12-28 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Beach

[Sand crunches under her boots. There's warm sun on her face for the first time in months.

Maketh stares out at the shoreline, eyes wide.]


This cannot possibly be real.

Bar

[At some point, there's nothing to do but give in and accept reality. But there's no rule that says it has to be done happily or indeed with any grace at all, so Maketh heads to the bar. The alcohol is real and though part of her wants to be out in the sun - just for a minute - none of this mess is going to last. It's a game the gods are playing and the moment it changes, things are going to get bad again. This pause is only to make sure it hurts more when the knife finally falls.

Thus, she's going to drink.

By the time she's made it through one bottle she's in a cheerful mood. And very far from sober.]
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"It isn't," Rey says as she approaches Maketh from behind.

At least this time she isn't kicking the other woman's chair from under her. In fact, the anger that had overwhelmed Rey during those days has ceased to be entirely. This has not brought her much relief, though.

Though she isn't indulging herself in the colorful summer clothes and other trinkets, she is accompanied with a bottle of cold lager in one hand. "Tried going out for a swim. See how far it was possible to go."

While she might not of the party all too eager to leave this place, she had to test the limits of this environment. Enough to tell her that it's an illusion.

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Hux | ota/will match format

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beach.

[He had never been on a planet where he could actually stand on the shore. Hux wrinkled his nose as he saw how sandy his boots were getting but there was nothing to be done for it at the moment. Something was nagging at him. He felt a great deal of unease lately, more than usual.

He already felt uneasy being planet-side for so long, the change in scenery didn't help. There was a nagging sense that something wasn't right, it was in his nature to not just accept things as presented to him.

Either way, he didn't like the sand and, most of all, he really didn't like the heat. He had only shed the greatcoat he normally wore over his shoulders while out and around but being out in the sun made him more irritable than usual. Sunlight was not kind to him, something he had learned from one unfortunate incident which culminated in having to smear bacta over his red face for a few days.

So he kept to the shade as much as he could as he explored the shoreline, cautious as usual.]


city.

[If he focused, the nagging feeling that something was even more wrong than usual seemed to take a more concrete shape. But a moment later, the illusion was back but it left him almost reeling.

The mopeds were given an unimpressed look and he passed them by, preferring to walk instead of using those primitive transports.

Exploring the new surroundings turned up several points of interest. He was used to living on rations on his star destroyer so the chance to have fresh fruit was a treat, at least. A few looked familiar and even tasted familiar when he tentatively tried them.

It was almost a nice change of pace, if perhaps for a little. He was certain that no doubt it would only be a matter of time before it proved too good to be true, however.
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beach

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[Don't look now, Hux, but a skeleton's ambling up from behind you to plop a sun hat on your head. What? He thinks it completes the look very nicely. Lighten up, buddy pal.]

Never seen sand before?

[Or is it too rough? And irritating? And doesn't it just get everywhere?]

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There is a part of Dorian Pavus' brain that knows this isn't real. He's been fucked with enough, been subjected to enough illusions and tricks and just general mind fuckery, to know that he hasn't actually been magically transported to some seaside beachy city. But it's not a very loud part of his brain, and for the most part he's really quite content with the whole thing.

Content. Now that's not something he's felt for a very long time. He remembers feeling this way curled up on the couch with Eli and Bull, or having found a particularly good book in his father's library. But other than that he hasn't been contented by much in his life, and this is a strange new feeling. So he tries not to think about it too much, for all that most of his brain knows that this won't, can't last.

Beach

Dorian loved the beach, loved the sand, loved the waves lapping against the shore, for all that he hated sailing on them. There's something slightly off though, the sun not quite as warm on his bare limbs as he remembers, the sand just... slightly both too coarse and not coarse enough. But fuck it, he deserved a bit of a vacation.

So he grabs a few bottles of wine, digs a bit of a pit, gathers some wood, and soon enough has a great, merry bonfire burning on the beach. This... this is good, and he only wishes he had someone to share it with.

Shopping

These are... some very bright colors he's dealing with here. Not that his fashion tends to be somber, but he's also not terribly fond of all the terribly bright colors. The shorts are rather nice, if he can find some in a color other than eye-searing. White perhaps, white is good for the beach.

It's after he's found his fifth or sixth one that he sighs, terrible shirt still in hand, and turns to someone else browsing the shelves with him. "Do you think anyone would actually wear something like this, or is it just meant to mock us?"
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Beach; because Will has no idea about fashion!

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Will had spent most of the day inside the City, exploring the newly improved buildings, stores, and appliances. His plans for the evening were to find himself a nice little boat, sail it out to sea and spend a night under the stars, letting the waves rock him off to sleep.

It was while Will was on his way to the pier, that he noticed the burning glow of a fire on the beach. He was already heading that way so it wasn't going to put him out any to pass by on the way.

As it happened, Will recognized the man currently relaxing at the fireside. "Hello, Dorian." He said in a small, calm voice so not to startle the other man. Coming to a stand, Will tucked his hands into his side pockets and looked at the flames of the fire as they licked and flickered. "Enjoying the little distraction?"

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A. Just An Illusion

Ushahin doesn't particularly care for illusions. He's put enough of them in men's heads to know when he's being tricked. While he's not one to partake in the beautiful scenery around him, he can appreciate the mindset of whatever god is doing this. It says something about how powerful they are, to be able to affect so many at once. Personally, he would have gone even more dark and gloomy. Sunshine is overrated anyway for someone with a light-sensitive eye.

But a powerful psychic can only be fooled for so long. After a few days, his fractured mind begins to rebel against the scenes being implanted into his brain. It's when he's staring out at the beautiful-looking water when it happens. The scene around him changes, snapping back to what he knows to be the truth. With a groan, he rubs his bad eye, the scene flickering back and forth between the Hadriel he knows is real and the one that is before him.

"Get out," he mutters to himself, stumbling and catching himself on what looks like a skyscraper before him, but feels like the cold stone of a spire beneath his hand. This isn't going to a pleasant experience any longer.

B. Shatter It

After days of this, Ushahin has had quite enough of these calming scenes. He's irritable and without his usual state of calm, both unusual states of being for the old immortal. Breaking the illusion was a simple enough task for one already prone to madness. He merely had to sink into insanity and let the shattered mess of his mind do the rest.

He can be found wandering the streets, eyes wide, but seeing very little of the scenery around him. "It's not real, it's not real, it's not real," he keeps repeating to himself. Hadriel, enjoy the crazy one. He's sure to ruin anyone's chill in the state he's worked himself into.
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"It's not real." Sharon reaffirms for Ushahin as she passes him on one of the newly paved roads, slowing her stride to match his own. She does not like the mad half-man, does not like his abilities, or that he dare think himself good enough to see her memories, but she likes what the gods here do even less; her hatred of the deities trumps everything, and, for all that she may deny it, she is compassionate when the mood strikes.

And strikes often it does when someone is in pain or danger.

"The fog makes it easier to see through," she explains. The amount of time she spends there is unhealthy, but it seems to have done her some good this time around,"Do you want me to take you there?"

The zone is no less dangerous, even under Tranquility's illusion, but the fog helps wash it away and keep it away.

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Jo Harvelle | OTA!

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A | Camptown ladies sing this song

[It's unbelievably odd, waking up to a beach and sunshine. The streets are clear and sometimes she can almost imagine there's a breeze.

She leaves her jacket at home, heading out into the streets in her boots, jeans and the ratty tank top from home. Her original intention is to head out and explore, but then she comes across a moped.

After determining there isn't a green one, she climbs onto a yellow one, starting the small engine and listening to it for a moment before revving the engine and taking off down the street with a holler.

At least it's just a moped. Those are safe.]


B | Beach Bum

[It's been a long time sine Jo felt like just sitting somewhere. There was always a hunt or research or scavenging to do, even here in the cave.

It's true that there's a sense of fake around the edge of everything. There are moments when she feels fabric around her ankles where there shouldn't be because of the shorts, sometimes the chair beneath her feels far too hard to be comfortable.

It's probably another God thing. There was that poll recently.

She might be sighing about all of this.]
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[Any other day and Cal wouldn't have bothered--they're only human, after all, but evidently there must be something in the air and he's feeling downright friendly. If he weren't almost completely immune to it, he might have thought he was coming down with something.

Oh well. No point in fighting it, and it isn't doing too much harm to him or anyone. So he cautiously approaches the girl, carefully staying a comfortable distance away for the both of them.]


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circumitus: I have big plans. I'm learning spanish this month. (i need an office)

Rey | OTA

[personal profile] circumitus 2016-12-28 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
I. Shops

None of this is real. At least, not the aesthetics. There isn't a sky hanging overhead, neither is there a vast ocean surrounding a coastal city. Rey knows that last part when she had attempted to swim her way out, only to find an invisible wall preventing her from going much farther.

Her hair and clothes are still soaking wet when she enters the shop, deciding to peruse the new selection. The produce is certainly different this time, as are the sets of clothes, hanging or neatly folded over shelves. Some might be a little too colorful for her tastes.

But, even then, she stops at the dresses lined up along the walls by hangers. Each of them just as vibrant in shade as the many other apparel here. Rey runs her fingers through the fabric, feeling the softness and its authenticity. The one in particular fetching her interest is a sleeveless red dress of cream-colored floral patterns, low hanging in the front, with the side slitting up to the thigh.

As anyone can expect, dresses and showy patterns don't really match her style. In fact, Rey doesn't have what you could call a 'style', unless one counted her usual tank tops and cargo pants as a style.

And maybe there are some who certainly could.

Still, it doesn't hurt to leave something to the imagination, as one might find their way to her at the end of a watery trail...

II. Night Beach

It has been a long time.

With the sound of crashing waves in her ears, the gritty sand beneath her, and the light chill carried in the breeze, Rey lays on the shorelines, spread eagle and not nearly as relaxed as she appears. Watching the sky turn from the radiant painted hues across the cirrus clouds to a twinkling blackness at the fading hours. Beer bottles surround her, along with the packages of sweet bread that she had already consumed.

The last she had done this, she wasn't alone. Her brother was at her side, and they talked about many things. Things that meant a lot to her now. Her chest aches when she remembers, and instead of the whistling of wind, she hears his voice. Instead of an empty heaven, she sees the way the moon had lit up the contours of his face, and something about him was so sad then. Whether it's the memory or the amount of drinking she's been doing, she can't help but feel a sort of sadness, too.

Her head spinning from the buzz of alcohol, she raises one hand up to the sky. Peers at the alien stars between her fingers.

"You're not up there..." Rey says aloud under a quiet, shaky mutter, to no one who would ever give her the answer she wants.
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sciencelizard: (« [Blush] SUPER DOKIS)

shops!

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To be completely fair, Alphys doesn't have what could be considered a 'style' either, considering she's been known to wear the same lab coat every single day and have really only one decent dress, but she's always been a fan of those nice patterns and soft fabrics, even if she doesn't think they'll suit her. She's been looking around longingly at the new things the Gods have given, ducking between shops and touching everything before slipping out. Alphys is distracted as she walks towards the shop Rey is in, thinking about if she might actually try something this time, when she feels something wet on her feet, looks down at the puddle, and then up towards the store.

Oh. Oh, okay. Rey is inside. Dripping wet, even!

It's a god damned miracle she does not pass out on the floor, all things considered.

Alphys stands, staring Rey's direction for a few seconds before she finally decides to actually speak to the other woman as oppose to just running away to die somewhere. "Are you, uhm, l-looking for, uh, something dry? I mean, uhm, it looks like it'd look nice. Uh. On y-you. If you wanted to wear it? Or not, uh, it's u-up to you!"

She is incredibly smooth.

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Rydia | OTA

[personal profile] blessedmaiden 2016-12-28 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Beach

[When Rydia awoke in her apartment and opened the windows to breathe in some good cold air from the caves... she found herself staring at an unknown place. Again. For the second time in... a week? Something? The summoner shook her head and leaned against the window frame staring at the city with an annoyed frown: she liked being undergrouns, she didn't like feeling so exposed again. But something was off, wasn't it? How did everything change? Even the building she was in assumed a different shape... Yes, something was definitely off but the woman couldn't completely pinpoint what... for now.]

Wonderful...

[The first few days were spent inside, sleeping and at least enjoying the various food choices suddenly offered them and walking outside at night, then Rydia finally approached the beach. How long had it been from the last time she had been on one? Maybe she doesn't know how to swim, never had a chance to properly practice, but this doesn't stop her from enjoying the sensation of wet sand under her feet, playing where the water isn't too deep and annoying interacting with other people on the beach.]

Do you think... the sand is called sand because it's between Sea and Land? [An even if this almost seems a serious question, the one that follows certainly isn't. Do you thinkthat the sea is salty because Land never waves back? [Just look at that smug grin, she probably thinks she made some sort of clever joke!]

Around the City

[Mopeds are life, mopeds are joy... while the green haired woman likes to walk around she just found out about those... misterious vehicles and learnt how to move around on one. After picking a bright red one she decided to give it a try and- oh, good luck because even if she's driving as slowly as possible on two wheels she's about to collide with you/your vehicle]
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No, I hadn't ever considered that before.

[Kain gives her an odd look, she comes up with the weirdest ideas sometimes. But, he doesn't hold it against her or anything. He's in far too good of a mood to be too concerned about that. He stares up at the sky, taking a deep breath.]

It's good to see the sky again... [Even a couple months was too long for him to go without it.]

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[ 1. Beach & Boat - Late evening ]

Having spent most of the day exploring the city in it's new, more appealing form, Will was now currently docked at a small pier just off the beach. He'd gathered a few items his eyes desired earlier, including some cooler clothes, a basket full of actual fresh foods such as; rib eye steak, peppers, and various fruit. Oh, he'd also managed to get his hands on a few bottles of wine and spirits too, not to mention some music and clean, soft towels. His plans for the evening included eating well, getting a bit tipsy and finishing the night off with a cool, refreshing swim.

He had no problem in spoiling himself with the new luxuries he'd stumbled upon, Will isn't much of a materialistic man, but given where he is and what's been happening lately he decides it's okay to live a high life after all. Winston chewed happily at a bone as he lay on a rug port side of the small boat. Will tended to the grill, lost in the peacefulness of the moment. From the sandy side of the beach, you'd be able to see and smell the smoke from Will's BBQ or possibly even hear the music playing from the deck, both enticing you to investigate.

In this brief moment, Will actually felt happy. Fishing rod set over the edge, attached to the rail so Will didn't have to hold it while he was cooking. There was more than enough food to go around, maybe he'd be so inclined to give you a bite if you asked nicely?

[ 2. Boat & Sea - Night time ]

After the food was all but gobbled up and with still enough alcohol to run a small bar, Will decided to cast off and explore the vast body of water set out before him. It was a beautiful kind of darkness, not the same as what everyone was used to in the cave, no, there were diamonds in the sky and pooling whirls below, like underwater shooting stars. Will was at ease, sitting with a glass of whiskey in hand and his legs dangling over the side of the boat, waves lightly licking at his feet with each rock and bob of the cool waves.

"Why can't it be like this all the time? You'd think the Gods would flourish on the emotions an environment like this can stir up, wouldn't you?"

It had been a long, hot day and Will was starting to fell the effects the fruits of his labor had to offer. Merry and jovial for a change, letting his hair down as he set his glass aside and slipped off the edge of the boat without warning. Landing in the water with a small splash, he tread water, looking back over to his guest as if to ask if they would be joining him.


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Yukari is walking along the beach, still in his swim shorts and with his sunglasses atop his head as it gets later in the day. The soft sand is quite delightful as he strolls gracefully down the shoreline. Lo and behold, to his surprise, when he sees a boat. Come to think of it's he's never really gotten to experience a boat in a leisure moment. And the smell of what the gentleman on board the boat is cooking doesn't seem to be bad, either. He steps closer to the boat.

And there's a dog beside him? As long as it doesn't start barking, this should be okay. What's the best way to stir up a little chaos for fun?

"Ah, good sir, I think you might have dropped this!" He calls out to Will. However, should Will turn around to face him, he'll find himself on the business end of a squirt gun, which Yukari of course will be shooting water at him with.

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Tiny Tina | OTA ( will match format )

[personal profile] burn_all_the_babies 2016-12-29 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ 1. Shops - They see me rollin' they hatin' ]

Tina had taken full advantage of the changes the city had to offer this week. First of all, she'd raided most of the stores for supplies for a pretty damn awesome project she just thought up. Taking apart the engines of the mopeds she'd found, mixing some of the household chemicals together and making a seriously lethal cocktail of volatile fluids, kicking out some dangerously explosive gasses. Of course, to Tina, this was just fun and games! So it was safe to say there was no fear in the face of the messed up child as she poured the newly mixed potion into the gas tank of a badass looking, pink moped she'd taken for herself.

Zooming down the street, only just able to hold onto the handlebars as her over-clocked moped swirled out of control. Kicking out fumes that could get an elephant drunk before spluttering out clouds of colorful smoke. The vehicle jolted as it continued at high speed before the gas tank finally exploded, sending Tina and the moped soaring through the air!

" OUTTA MA WAY HOMIE! BITCHES BE FLYIN' HERE!"

If you were to look up right about now, you'd be able to see Tina gliding just above your head, upside down on a rocket powered, hot pink moped. She even gives a slow motion kiss-blow and wink before skidding to the asphalt with a crash and bang, Tina's homemade airbag activates to protect her face, in the form of an inflated oversized bra. Maybe she survived with minimal brain damage?

[ 2.Beach - I'm on a boat and, it's goin' fast and I got a nautical themed pashmina afghan ]

After almost breaking her face in half during a rather stupid moped stunt, Tina was strolling down the beach like she was a VIP. Oversized flippy-floppies, a pair of obnoxiously loud swim trunks, beach floaty in the image of a doe-eyed dolphin under on arm and a detachable speedboat engine under the other.

"I'mma ride this dol'fem to the moon an' back yo! Whoz with me!?"

Setting the inflatable down at the edge of the beach, sliding on some armbands and snapping some snorkeling goggles over her face. "It's on gurl! Dis is the for real bizz!" Straddling the pool toy as it squeaked adorable and high pitched, Tina attached the boat engine to a belt and tightening it in place. Giving a few good pulls of the rope and handle before the revving sound started up.

"Aww shit! It's about to go down! I'mm find me a mermaid and teach Ariel how to get CRUNK!" With that said, Tina pushed the lever down and the dolphin-boat went speeding off into the sea. Bouncing up off of the waves... It actually looked like a whole load of fun!
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[personal profile] heartintheflames 2016-12-29 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
Well, this is a nice change of scenery, isn't it? Rin's going to get some sun! Or... something. Beach weather is the best! No way is he going to let it go to waste, who knows how long it'll last, knowing this crazy place.

He's got a bag of like, ten ice creams he's carrying with him as he munches on another. It's like summer vacation all over again! He can't help but smile every where he goes. As soon as he finishes one ice cream, he unwraps another. Got to eat it all before it melts, after all. But, before he can take his next bite, he hears something distinct.

A bizarre yet familiar slang, he looks up in time to see a kiss blown at him with a wink, and blushes for a moment before he realises...

'HEY, LOOK OUT!" Too late! Well, shit! He rushes over to Tina. "Holy shit, are you okay?!"

He's careful not to move her. Something vaguely remembered about head and neck injuries and how moving people after that was a very bad idea. Still, this doesn't look great. With a bit of a cringe, he looks at the scrapes on the rest of her. Err... trying to avoid that oversized bra-looking thing that he assumes was for safety. He doesn't carry any healing tools, but he does have a bag of ice cream.

He tries to compress where the injuries look the worst with ice creams.

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Kylo Ren | OTA

[personal profile] darthvaderfanboy 2016-12-29 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
A. Life's A Beach

There's no way this can be real. Kylo's been on a lot of planets, but never on one that could change itself so thoroughly from what it was. It's all just an illusion, something that these strange so-called gods must have come up with. He'd be impressed if he wasn't so suspicious.

He decides to go out and explore the beach that seems to be there. Everything seems to be in place: the sun, the sky, the water, the sand he's tramping across. He's removed his hood and gloves, but not much else, despite his discomfort. Even the helmet stays on as he gazes out at the placid waves. It's been a long time since he was on a planet that looks this nice. Maybe...just maybe, he'll take a a minute to sit down in the sand.

It isn't long before the sun begins to work on him, bundled up in his cloak like he is. Anyone who comes across Kylo will find him passed out in the sand, breathing coming out heavy in his mask. He's fast asleep, for once at peace.

B. Preferred Form of Meditation? Fighting

Just because he had told Ahsoka that he wasn't going to fight her anymore didn't mean that he wasn't going to let his skills with his blade atrophy and wither. He was just taking more care to do it away from any of the residents of Hadriel. Inside one of the shops, currently looking a sparkling, clean place with plenty of sundries, he had the unstable blade out.

Going through the movements, more power than grace behind them, he twirled and chopped with the blade. Every time his lightsaber cut through something, it would flicker for just a moment, turning back to the usual state it was in, before the illusion took over again. It was most curious as he went through the different maneuvers that made up his skill set.

C. Stop, Moped Time

He's examining the devices with a tilted head and a curious expression on his face. Really? This is the best that the gods here can come up with in terms of transportation? It's all so very primitive. And the colors. Good Lord, the colors.

There's no way he'll be using these. They look fragile like they might collapse under his weight. Still, he's just going to try sitting on one just as a test run. Nope, no way is he actually going to be riding one of these little slights to his dignity.
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moped

[personal profile] benumbing 2016-12-29 02:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"If nothing else, they'll make for good target practice."

Jack is sitting nearby, where he's been doing the same thing himself. Oh, he knows what a moped is - he never actually knew anyone who owned one, but he recognizes them. But they're not fast, and they have that annoying little beep beep of a horn, not at all suitable to road rage. And the colors.

He sighs before standing up, stepping closer and tilting his head at the one that the other man is currently sitting on.

"Still, it might be better than walking. Just barely."

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sciencelizard: (« [Heartwarming] Just This Once)

Alphys | OTA, will match format!

[personal profile] sciencelizard 2016-12-29 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
i. beach; like fireworks, I saw the light, filling up my shadow

[She's awoken on the first day by sunlight, and after she steps outside for the first time, she doesn't want to leave.

Alphys wanders her way in a straight line to the nearest beach, looks up and down, and finally just sits in the sand, digs her hands into the soft ground and looks up at the sun until her eyes burn.

She's never seen it before. She'll just... be here, for a while. Trying to memorize what it feels like.]


ii. mopeds; when i stopped to share my sights, i found no words to let me try

[This makes absolutely no sense.

As soon as she saw someone on the network mention there was nothing inside these things, Alphys immediately had to disassemble one. It was easy enough to get the thing apart, but god help her, she can't find an engine. Can't find a battery or way to hold a charge, and she's not even certain these things have anything inside them that even resembles what should go in any kind of moving vehicle.

She also doesn't realize that she's taken one of these just off to the side of their charging dock and is now sitting in a pile of parts with her oil-slicked hands halfway inside the back of one. Listen. Science stops for no one.]


iii. shops, later on; so take me back to the summertime, to the forest and the night's call

[It's too good to be true. She knows it is. It takes less than a week for her to start seeing it again, but she doesn't want it to be true. Doesn't want it all to have been a lie. If the gods had this kind of power, just once, couldn't they have used it to do something truly good, just once--

As of now, more than a week into the event, she stands in one of the shops, watching things go back and forth. Doesn't dare look at the sky. But she sighs, and concentrates, and when she can see it properly, starts scrounging around for things she might be able to keep.

She's wasting time. Always has been.]
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avephoenix: (the destruction of the patriarchy)

i - gently bends hiatus for u, let's build CR before we wreck it

[personal profile] avephoenix 2016-12-29 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's wearing a sun hat and a sun dress as she walks along the shore. Mm, now this is nice. When's the last time Faith was at the beach? Not since ages before Manchester, and that's far, far too long.

It can't be real, mind. There's no way Hope would use the power needed to lift the city out from underground, not when he's busy reviving Tranquility. And Tranquility... well, this is certainly peaceful, yes? It must be a trick.

But what a good trick, for a change. So much better than when Confusion came back.

She's thinking about that when she comes across Alphys, whose smile warms Faith's heart and draws her over.]


Heya! [Faith grins down at her, and a moment later, sits nearby.] Hope y'don't mind -- this is a good spot you've found!

gasp omg bae

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Izabel | ota, I'm brackets but you do you

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-12-29 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[Izabel knows immediately that the sun isn't real -- sure, the magic of the city tries its best to trick her, and she almost wills herself to fall for it, but... Ghosts and the sun don't really play nice. Besides, she's an expert at illusions!

Which is why she's decked out and ready for Beach Episode. Sure, there's still no legs past the swim skirt, but hey! Iz gotta Iz. And that includes intestines. She stretches happily in the sun, then conjures up a beach ball to bounce up a few times before she spikes it over to whoever's nearby. Woe to those that try to catch it or hit it back -- it's a complete fabrication. Ghost pranks.]

[OR just hit me up with a random scenario, I'm good with whatever!]
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[personal profile] iustitiae 2016-12-29 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[connor indeed tries to hit the ball back, but is met with the illusion of a ball, which seems to be the perfect metaphor for this whole event - whether connor understands it or not.]

Having fun?

[his tone is a little flat. a little salty from the prank.]

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Kain Highwind | OTA

[personal profile] dragoon_pride 2016-12-29 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Early part of event

The moment Kain steps outside, he gasps in astonishment. The sky... It's really the sky, or so it seems. He's wary of trusting anything about this place, of course, but he can't help it. He hasn't seen the sky in months. He needs this, has needed it for a while.

So he's off to the beach, where he stands at the shoreline with his helmet off and a gentle wind blowing his hair back. He stands there for a long time, just staring up intensely at the sky.

Middle

Kain has somehow gotten his hands on a blue moped. He's not too sure how to work this thing, but he's going to try it out. Even if it seems weird to him, why couldn't they have gotten some chocobos here instead? Still, it can't be any harder to operate than an airship, right? Eventually he figures out enough to get started... and he's off! Kain zooms along the beach, savoring the feeling of moving along under the open sky.

Though he has no clue how to stop this thing, whoops?!

Later part of event

Kain's been enjoying himself, especially when he jumps to soar through the air... Which he's doing right now. He glances upward, focuses, and then leaps up from the ground. Maybe there's something about today, he just happens to jump higher than he's done so far... he keeps ascending, higher and higher until...

Crash!!!

He collides with the cave ceiling and goes plummeting downward, back to an awful crash landing on the ground. Owww...
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sunsetsitter: (mmm whatcha looking at - dead body?)

[personal profile] sunsetsitter 2016-12-30 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Oof, buddy.

[Izabel leans over him, one hand on her hip just above where her body stops and becomes a mess of organs and the other scratching at the side of her head.]

Afraid I gotta knock off some points for that landing. You gonna be okay?

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Andrea Quill | OTA

[personal profile] war_itself 2016-12-30 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[1. Delight's Housing]

Given the fact that Quill has already been ripped from her familiar life and forced to adapt to a strange alien place once before, settling into Hadriel hasn't been much of a challenge. Mostly frustrating, really - just when she's learned how to operate human washing machines and microwaves and so on, she's faced with yet another set of incomprehensible pictographs on dials and buttons. It's not all bad though, raiding shops for food and supplies is a much more natural way of doing things and nobody even tries to sell her any loyalty cards. The lack of dull human children incapable of grasping basic physics is also a definite plus. Maybe, given time, she'll even miss the crushing self-doubt on their faces.

So when she steps out of her house one morning to find her surroundings have once again changed completely, she's less than pleased. "What the fuck?" she declares emphatically, one hand shielding her eyes against an obnoxiously bright sun. It only takes a moment to realize the river and buildings are still in their usual locations, so at least she hasn't been dragged across the galaxy yet again, because that would be getting old faster than she could kick the ones responsible in their solar plexus. Must be some kind of trick instead. Still though, the fuck.

[2. The Bar]

Generally, Quill doesn't do 'calm' so much as just plain bored. And the best places to take her boredom to around here are the armory and the bar. There's far too many happy people and ludicrously colored transport in the polished streets to actually make it to the armory, so the bar it is. She's sticking to her regular black dress and tights, the only concession to the heat being that she left her coat at home (hidden under her bed, in case one of those lunatics tries to destroy it again).

But it seems not even the alcohol is safe from these uselessly cheerful illusions. All the good drinks are trapped in garishly colored bottles with fruits and insufferably idyllic beach scenes on the labels, all the glasses have straws in them, there's slices of various citrus fruits in tiny bowls all along the bar. The ice cubes are in the shape of little fish, for god's sake. She digs through the shelves, attempting to find something inoffensive to drink and getting increasingly pissed off about it. "What the hell is a 'Sex on the Beach' and why would I want to drink it?"
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fulcra: (7 | uh huh)

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[personal profile] fulcra 2017-01-07 12:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Drinking spaces aren't ever Ahsoka's favourite places to be - too many people, sound echoes weird, and more often than not they're dirty. But Delight's bar is admittedly not terrible and in the spirit of ignoring how fake this beach episode of the city is, in ventures the togruta, for a drink and perhaps company. The spirit of the times and all that.

Seeing Quill and her complaining, Ahsoka can't help but grin, pausing at the edge of the bar to watch with her hands on her hips.

"Well, it sounds like a bad idea," she offers. "And isn't that what drinking's all about?"

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Natasha Romanoff | OTA | will match format

[personal profile] outstandingbalance 2016-12-30 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
[The change is a surprise; Natasha doesn't trust surprises. She hasn't been here long, but she has a hard time believing that after months upon months, Hadriel is about to go from subterranean ruin to glistening island paradise. It strains credibility.

That doesn't mean she doesn't take advantage of it, though. It's not hard to find her. She commandeers one of the moped, and even if it isn't the kind of two wheeled transportation she prefers, she makes good use of it to explore the re-imagined city. Take in the views. Take in the changes. She goes to the shops, to the beach, to the bar. Sometimes she even gives in to the inclination to relax. For a moment, she'll sit in the sand and look up at the dusky sky.

Her moments of contentedness don't last long, though, then she's moving on to the next point of interest.

At time wears on, the moments of relaxation become less and less common. Natasha doesn't enjoy having her head played with. Resentment is a strong medicine against the calmness that tries to tempt her, and the more she sees through the illusion the less she can believe it.

How long will it hold together at all?]
pellameno: (always been the tower)

[personal profile] pellameno 2016-12-30 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's in one of these moments of contentedness that Pell comes across Natasha sitting on the beach. He's been walking along the stretch for awhile, and is surprised to spot someone alone -- it seems most people are enjoying the change of scenery with their friends. He hesitates, then veers course to cross paths with the woman. If she wants to be alone she'll certainly tell him, right? It can't hurt to say hello. ]

Afternoon. [ He greets her with a warm smile, tilting his head towards the moped parked behind her. He's curious about the things, foreign as they are. ] Did you ride that here?

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64th: That is never what people mean by that. (You never forget your first.)

Connor & Cash take the beach | Closed

[personal profile] 64th 2016-12-30 04:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ what are two beautiful people to do when they suddenly live in a beachy island paradise? drink, gossip, and hope no one every discovers they are lounging on garbage. ]

Cheers! [ Cashmere raises her drink in a toast, stretched out happily on a towel in the weird sunset. ]

We deserve a vacation. Don't you think? This is.... a vague approximation of that. It needs more hot people and maybe massages.
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[personal profile] iustitiae 2017-01-05 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
[shhh about the garbage they're making the best of this situation]

Close enough for Hadriel, I guess. It's not going to get much better than this.

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Curufin Fëanorion | OTA

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2016-12-30 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
A. Around the city

The sky is an amazing lucid blue, arching high overhead -- instead of the usual ugly Hadriel cave ceiling. Skyscrapers of glass and steel have taken the place of the alien-looking spires that Curufin has resignedly become accustomed to.

He has acquired one of the mopeds, of a shiny oceanic blue. Not Curufin's color, really, but it was the first machine he came across, and so he took it. Right now, he is stopped in the middle of the broad paved street, at a crosswalk, waiting for a pedestrian to get safely to the other side, before he guns the engine and takes off again. His black, slightly wavy hair is blowing in a pleasant breeze, and he sits astride the moped with folded arms and a rather smug grin. Just as he is about to buzz off down the road, his eye is caught by somebody on the sidewalk.


B. Beach

He smells the ocean before he sees it. The salt tang on the air surprises him so much that he hastens along what used to be dark, ominous, depressing streets that curve and wind around the obnoxious temples and derelict towers. So new and shiny is this city that he can't even find the Colosseum -- which he has partially blown up, with the help of Yukari and a few others, during the mad few days when Rage had control of the city. How frustrating! He can't even smile at the demolished walls in an insufferably superior fashion as he goes by, since the building doesn't seem to be here anymore.

But that ocean that he senses . . .

He walks to the beach. WTF??? Hadriel has become an island city? There is real water all around it, and the water stretches out to a distant horizon. Curufin throws off his cloak and shirt and kicks off his boots. He splashes into the clear aquamarine water, gasps at its warmth -- he's used to cold or outright frigid northern waters, and can't quite register that this water is almost as warm as a bath!

He swims out, using an efficient crawl stroke, gathering the water in his wiry arms and propelling himself along with almost cetacean speed. Well. . . that's an exaggeration, really. But he's fast, much faster than the average swimmer. When he gets out into the bay, he alternates swimming with his face turning to take swift deep breaths, and swimming for long moments at a time with his face under, looking downwards into the depths with great curiosity. The bottom gets further and further away from him, but it appears to be sand for a long way out. Finally it becomes rock.

And suddenly, WHAM!!! His head strikes a hard surface -- rock, in fact! -- right in front of him. He flounders while sparks fill his visual field, and then he treads water and looks around. Weird! He can't see anything, but when he cautiously swims a little way in the direction of the head-knock, he can find the barrier with his hands, but he CANNOT SEE IT. With his eyes, he sees only the ocean rolling out into the distance, as before, and that bright blue sky coming down to meet it, apparently a hundred miles away.

He swims back to shore, wades a little unsteadily out of the water, and sits down on the sand. Any passersby will find him dabbing at his bloody forehead with a handful of his shirt. Ouch, ouch, ouch.
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fracturedbeauty: (I'm quite curious.)

B. Beach

[personal profile] fracturedbeauty 2016-12-30 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, imagine Yukari's surprise when he sees Curufin on the shore (It's none. Yukari isn't surprised at all to see the Elf. Although, that forehead injury does look a little concerning). He clicks his tongue with a smile and heads up to him, folding his arms as he crouches beside the man.

"Curufin-chan, what did you do?" He looks the man over, and judges by his soaked appearance. "Did you wrestle with a shark? You know, there's brave and then there's just foolish." Said more teasingly. He's pretty confident that's not what happened.

"Will you be alright, or shall we go to the clinic? I'm not carrying anything for first aid. I can support you until we get there." And, while he's at it, he can at least check the basics. He holds up his hand with three fingers up. "How many fingers am I holding up?"

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Calanthe | OTA + Closed

[personal profile] pyralisit 2016-12-31 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
OTA

Whether or not this is a good thing, at least it's a change. And as distrustful as Cal is, he can't bring himself to worry about it too much. Which, if he thought about it would be odd, but...well, why shouldn't he take advantage of the calm, even if it was a little strange? Evidently, it didn't happen very often. And after the last little game, weren't they owed some kind of a rest?

He started wandering through the city, but it was truly inevitable that he'd end up at the beach. The whole thing was...odd, but not unenjoyable. And certainly not the sort of place he was used to. It was lovely, certainly. As much as he didn't want to trust anything about it, he simply...can't. This was certainly the mellowest he's ever been.

He even smiled as he sat down in the sand, entirely unconcerned. This was probably as good as things were going to get.


CLOSED - Pellaz

Let it never be said that Cal didn't know how to play the game. If it was a courtship he was supposed to provide, then he would make it a grand one. Although the idea of playing coy about it was certainly tempting. Perhaps the middle ground, then.

The garden wasn't that hard to find, either. Hopefully the flowers he'd left in the middle of it would draw attention. Pell's attention, in particular. Underneath the bouquet he's left a small box with a necklace inside.

Someone will have to find it eventually, right?
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pellameno: (pic#10220491)

[personal profile] pellameno 2016-12-31 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Even in an island paradise, a garden doesn't tend itself. And Pell is keeping to his routine despite the changes in the city, still showing up for his clinic shifts and all -- it's been peaceful but someone could have a moped accident or something. You never know. He still has a vague distrust of the whole situation as well, expecting it all to turn back into the cave at any moment. It doesn't. It's beautiful and sunny as he heads for his garden today, harvesting bag over his shoulder. He twists his hair up on top of his head and works his way through the rows with the speed of experience, weeding and picking from the ripe plants.

When he's about a third of the way through he notices the flowers near the center of the garden. Pell tilts his head in confusion and moves closer, thinking at first that they may be a new addition from the place itself. Part of the changes. But no, it's a bouquet propped up against the other stalks. He picks them up and brings them to his face, taking a deep breath. He hasn't smelled fresh flowers since Galhea. And there's something beneath; a small box. Someone's deliberately placed these things here for him, and he's pretty sure he knows who. Opening the box just confirms it... Pell smiles and laughs softly to himself. Cal. It has to be.

He sets the items carefully aside to continue his work, but when he returns to the house with the usual bag of vegetables he's wearing the necklace and holding the flowers in the crook of his arm. "Caaaaal~" he calls out, putting the bag down on the kitchen table and searching for something to hold water to put the flowers in.

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piper wright / ota

[personal profile] publickenemy 2017-01-01 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
a. shopping

Honestly, real or not - this is nice. Piper has seen books with pictures of the way things looked in the Commonwealth prewar. She can imagine what the buildings that laid in ruin looked like before the bombs dropped. But the ruined city and it's dreary lack of sunshine was not unusual to her.

This was. But it was nice. The sunlight on her face under the brim of her hat had her upturning her face towards the warmth. Piper decides to take this chance to browse the stores... they look so much more enticing now that the windows are clean and whole.

Of course, the clothes are certainly something. Usually finding dresses in such good shape was a rarity. She wasn't one to really worry too much about her clothing, usually in trademark coat. It was functional with what she did. Piper flicked through the racks of brightly colored dresses, occasionally holding one up to better examine it or hold it against her with an appreciative "Huh" or indecisive noise.

She'll walk out of a store holding a few bags, wearing some sweet new shades.

b. vroom vroom

Cars were a thing of the past, but she's seen them. After all their rusted shells lined streets and sometimes hampered a quick escape as much as they made decent shelter (until someone shot it one too many times, causing it to go up but... you know). But she's never seen anything like the small vehicles.

Walking isn't a stressful activity for her, Piper is used to trekking long distances. On occasion you could catch a ride with a caravan if they were feeling generous and you could sweet talk and threw in a couple caps, but walking was the means to get around.

But she liked the odd little vehicles. At first it was curiosity, then it out was out of a genuine enjoyment.

That doesn't mean she's all that great of a driver, when she gets on one - having never actually driven anything before. The speed isn't all there but you probably don't want to get hit, regardless. You might notice a streak of red coming towards you, accompanied by a warning. "Look out! Coming through!"

c. the illusion fades

As the days go on, Piper notices it. Something out the corner of her that looks out of place, flickering just out of sight. The buildings losing some of their shine, reverting to their old ruined state. The clothing she'd bought looks grubby, glasses broken. It rings back into place that this place isn't normal, that she'd spent the last few days enjoying the sunlight and the illusion when she should have been working. Working on getting more information from people.

Places don't just change their appearances like that. That obviously was true here.

Still, she thinks, staring up at the cave ceiling that had replaced the bright blue sky, it had been a nice change. But she didn't give it much thought, before approaching someone nearby - pen and pad of paper in hand. "Excuse me, would you mind answering a few questions? It wont take more than a few minutes."