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quietplacelogs2018-03-26 07:21 pm
bequiet) wrote in quietplacelogs2018-03-26 07:21 pm
MOD LOG #3
MOD LOG #3
Arriving in style
Content Warnings: Fighting, death, violence
Themes: Survival, plot
It's early in the day when it happens. The red dust that seems to be everywhere sweeps through the city streets, mixing with the steady patter of rain and making it hard to see and breathe. All red and leaving the taste of copper if inhaled, what could have been an easy day without any trouble quickly becomes anything but. While those in the community are heading for cover or finding ways to continue on through it, the new arrivals begin waking up in different cities all over the world. There won't be anyone to greet them, and leaving the room through the door is their choice - after doing so, they'll immediately step out into the city they were assigned. The streets are empty, houses abandoned, everything crumbling and in ruins. There will be signs noting their location, which they'll catch a glimpse of before a sharp push forward causes darkness to engulf them.
Waking up for the second time, in Reims but not in the Reset Room, they'll come to inside the red dust as it whips through the streets of the community. They won't be alone for long. Another person will be waking up beside them, and after a few moments of disorientation, try to attack. They might have weapons or use their hands, and they will not stop until they've taken a fatal blow. Their blood is dust, and they, along with their weapons, disintegrate after they've died. Can you stop them on your own? Will someone come to your aid?
The Sight of Lightning
Content Warnings: Poison, sex
Themes: Survival, plot
The day after the storm, the same red dust will find its way through Reims and come into contact with every person. Since the dust is everywhere, some might not notice that it's floating through the community and know that something is off. The effects don't begin until night fall, where everyone will feel the desire to seek out companionship of many different kinds. Though it is not always the case, the people that saw each other in color will "want" to be with that person more strongly than they might already, and will be more likely to confess or do something about it. Some might feel an intense need to be around another person, though not necessarily sexually - almost as if they need that person around them to be happy or content. For some, it might be a desire that can only be fulfilled by more than one person.
The effects wear off the next time the person gets wet. This can be a splash of water across the face or fully submerged. Or even drinking something.
OOC
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so he keeps holding on, pressing his smile against the crown of logan's hair when he feels logan's arms wrapping around him and holding on more and more tightly.
in response, he squeezes logan warmly. ]
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Logan's going to hug back for real now.
His arms wrap properly around him and he makes some kind of huffy exhalation muffled into his shoulder, but it's evolved from a hug to a sort of cling -- because he needed this, in more ways than one, and it's really messed up that it took getting to this god forsaken place to get it.
He shakes a bit while he holds on, but his fingers curl into fists into the fabric on the man's back as if to steady himself.
And very slowly, his spirit gets back to its feet while Logan pretends this guy gives a damn about him. ]
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that's how it feels to thor, though, and he lets out a little sigh, soft and pleased, when logan hugs back properly, holding on just as much as thor is.
they'll have to let go eventually, but thor isn't quite willing to do so yet. ]
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He pulls back, but only enough so he can tap at the man's chest to get him to look down at it. He'll write 'L-O-G-A-N' there with a fingertip, one letter at a time, done in a such a way that the other man will be able to read the shapes his finger makes from his position.
He smiles a little wearily, but points to himself with a nod. That's him. ]
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logan. a good name, that. a good idea, too, and so thor copies it, writing on logan's lower arm: T-H-O-R. he gathers the meaning will be clear. his name, in return for logan's. ]
this can work as a closing if you'd like!!
At some point he's going to step back a bit, to pull Thor along with him so they can sit in front of his house and lean against each other like that instead of stand around like idiots. Logan doesn't find conversation all that important, not when what matters is the fact that Thor is so close.
A little selfishly, he's going to make sure his scent sticks on Thor after. Press his face and cheek into his shoulder and neck -- all the places that matter. Logan wants Thor's scent to stick on him, too. It's a nice reminder that at least for once he wasn't alone. ]