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The Quiet Place Mods ([personal profile] bequiet) wrote in [community profile] 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
From your mods:

Please be mindful of content - if something triggery comes up or if it goes up a rating to say, something sexy, mark your threads in the subject line. We're very flexible and allow any material; we just want our players to be respectful of each other. If you have questions, pp the mod account, use the faq or comment to the appropriate post below. Have fun! The OOC Plotting Post.

NAVIGATION



youcantfixme: (doubting hood)

[personal profile] youcantfixme 2018-04-04 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ It was instinct to reach toward the dog for a greeting. The last thing Luke expected was for the canine to have a device. He crouched down to take a closer look. I'll be. He stood up to check his device, and sure enough, there was a message. Luke narrowed his eyes, finding it hard to believe this was actually happening. He looked between the dog and the device. Upsilon, huh?

With an arched brow, he typed on the device--glancing around as he did. ]


No. You?

[ The message came through with username Gifted. Luke kept a check of his surroundings, continuing to glance at the dog before him. ]
thatsruff: (Shake)

[personal profile] thatsruff 2018-04-05 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Teddy places a paw on Luke's hand when he reaches out, always attempting to bridge the discomfort some humans felt when realizing he could 'speak' with things he had learned were more familiar to most humans about dogs. Sniffing a hand, shaking a paw, or pressing the top of his head into a hand outstretched to pet him.

No human in this city had ever attempted to hurt him directly. Only the sound eaters had done that. As a result he had grown even more trusting of strangers who arrived in the city, though he still kept an eye out for those that would be a danger to the natives or other arrivals.]


I have had worse days. You are new. [The statement is more of an observation than a question, and he slips from it to another learned habit from his time here.]

My name is Teddy.
youcantfixme: (speechless)

[personal profile] youcantfixme 2018-04-16 05:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Luke was extremely tense but would never hurt a dog. He wasn't looking forward to the sound eaters showing up because the canine did what was natural. Yet after the message back, Luke was coming to terms that this was no ordinary dog. He opted to take a seat off to the side of the sand path and not tower over the animal. ]

I am new. This is all very strange to me.

But if you're hurt, I can try to find you help?

My name is Luke