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MOD LOG #2

MOD LOG #2
Now we're back to the beginning
Content Warnings: Death, apocalypse, a shit storm generally, pigeon death
Themes: Survival, plot
As noted on the ooc plotting post, this prompt is in the form of a Network Post via the native who runs the Bulletin Board. The post can be found here. Out of the five separate teams, all groups decided to share the footage they found. On the morning of the first, the footage will go live as a compilation in order of oldest to newest. Character's devices will update at the same time. The weather is overcast and sullen, befitting the news, and characters can talk to each other on the network post or play out their reactions on the log here.
Will you stay or will you go
Content Warnings: NONE
Themes: Survival, plot
On the morning of the second, the locals will call a meeting at town hall. All soundproofing and partnering rules apply - find a person and help soundproof the area. This is so that everyone can speak during the meeting. The found footage has unsettled the natives and after the community takes a seat, Constance will share some interesting backstory. As one of the oldest members of the community, Constance wasn't alive when the Sound Eaters first came but she heard stories from her great grandmother. The 'tales' have taken twists and turns over time, leaving the survivors with a watered down version of events that amounts to - they came and everyone had to be quiet.
An elderly native will come forward and admit that they arrived through the Reset Room when they were a teenager and have been living there ever since. They tried to get home and they could never find away. Most interestingly, to those that listen closely to his story, is that he came with a sibling who was killed by a Sound Eater and wasn't Reset. Yet, he's known people to come through the Reset Room, die, and come back. Piping up from the background, another local mentions that those born in the world they're in now (natives) aren't reset when they die. It's not something they have any real understanding of. Arrivals tend to disappear at random times, stay in the community, or leave; those that choose to depart and explore the world never make it very far. Whether this is from Sound Eaters alone or someone or something else, the natives don't know. It's obvious they are frightened and don't go beyond what they know is safe.
The natives will now ask the characters if they will stay as permanent members of the community. If they choose to, they will be given the option to take on an apartment that is completely soundproofed, furnished, and will be accepted completely by the natives. This can open up doors for characters to become important parts of the community. No character has to agree to become permanent members. If a character chooses not to, the arrangement they're in will stay the same until a few months from now when the natives ask again. Arrivals are given the chance to talk to one another so that they can decide and digest the new information. There is also a comment below to ask the natives questions 'in front of' the entire community.
ooc: Players have until apps close this upcoming round to comment to the housing page saying that their character chose to be permanent members and are taking an apartment. The apartment is located closer to the Reset Room and are either one or two bedrooms; please note which one your character is taking.
Therefore I lie with her
Content Warnings: NONE
Themes: Survival, plot
The native Constance, who hands out the devices, has decided to step back from a leadership role and has submitted the names of those that she believes could lead the group better than she has. Please vote responsibly. During dinner, a group meal prepared and served in the town hall, slips of paper will be passed around with a pencil for everyone to vote. They will be anonymous unless the person chooses to share out loud who they voted for. There won't be much time for campaigning, but candidates are allowed to do so if they'd like - either handwaved or through their own posts/top-levels.
THE CANDIDATES:
- Frank Castle
- Erik Lehnsherr
- Teddy Upsilon
- Richie Tozier
- Akira Kurusu
- Merlan O'Keefe
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.

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She lets out an approving growl and hiss as Kara's nails move down her back and where they land at her ass. There's a moment where Faith just needs to look down at her, see that flushed skin, the way Kara's heavy breathing makes her chest rise and fall. Her stomach coils and grows warmer. Jesus, she's beautiful.
Faith kisses her again, but her mouth quickly starts to travel back down and catches a nipple between teeth and then lightly flicks it with her tongue. Faith's trying to drive her mad at this point.]
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Heat flares inside her, and Kara's eager now, fumbling her hands between them so she can undo Faith's dark jeans and push them down, bunching them at her thighs. Her hands go back to discovering more of Faith's skin, shocked for a minute that Faith's not... well, she's not wearing any underwear, holy crap. Wouldn't that be uncomfortable?
However, for Kara, in the moment, it's exciting, and her hands roam, smoothing over Faith's ass and down her thighs with a happy sigh.]
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[If Kara's hands travel anywhere near between Faith's legs they'll find her soaking. Clearly Kara is not the only one who's excited here. ]
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She sucks one of Faith's nipples into her mouth, dragging her tongue over it. She's too nervous to try teeth, but she can still dote on Faith and hopefully make Faith feel as good as she's feeling right now. It probably helps that her hand slides down Faith's belly and lower, fingers cupped over Faith's pussy and then slicking between her labia so easily that Kara can't help the] Holy moly [that she breathes out. She's so wet.]
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Wasn't she supposed to be trying to make Kara feel better? Feel good? That had been her intent, but she can't find it in her to complain about how things are going now.]
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She rubs two fingertips over Faith's clit, gentle and light, a tease more than anything, before she's sitting back and wriggling Faith's jeans off the rest of the way, unlacing her big black stompy boots and sliding everything off to the floor haphazardly with a grin.
Sitting back on her knees in just her tights, underwear, and red boots, Kara's gaze drags down Faith's body then back up, meeting her eyes.] You're just so pretty.
[and with that, she crawls over Faith, pressing their bodies together and kissing her happily again.]
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Shuddering, Faith's legs widen and hips buck, clearly none too happy with the tease. She's greedy, Kara. Want. Take. Have.
The snort comes out of Faith by surprise and it's followed up shortly after by a slight flush of cheeks. She really can't think of anyone else who's ever called her pretty. At least not for a long time. She reaches for Kara when she crawls over her and between kissing asks.] How about hot? Or sexy...?
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[another smacking kiss to Faith's lips.] Does that make you feel better?
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Mm, why thank you.
[the words buzz against Faith's lips, and then Kara's kissing her again, slow and languid, soon licking into Faith's mouth.]
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Her hands move to come around from underneath instead so that she can get a better angle to more properly touch Kara as she arches herself closer to the blonde's fingers. First she starts by pumping two fingers, then three, aiming to get them as deep as she can manage, curling and spreading. Searching.]
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For a moment, she lets herself let go, getting lost in how good Faith makes her feel, and she's warm all over, her heart beating loudly in her ears. Her gaze is hazy as she looks down at Faith, her fingers moving just a little faster. She switches to her thumb on Faith's clit instead and eases two fingers inside of her pussy, and that's when she gets an idea.
It's really only something she's ever tried on herself before, but she can't keep the grin from her face when she asks, voice low and husky:]
Hey, wanna see something cool?
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Panting and shuddering from Kara's fingers still in her pussy and her own fingers still playing, she wet her lips and finally finds her voice. It's hard to argue with the look in Kara's eyes, but should she be worried?] Alright, I'll bite... what is it?
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If it... if it gets to be too much, just tell me and I'll stop. [that's not quite an answer, but Kara's still better about showing these things than talking about them, at least not without a lot of blushing and stuttering, and they're both too far gone for that.
So, instead of talking, she presses her thumb hard against Faith's clit, not quite rubbing but providing steady pressure, as she then speeds her fingers up. The pace grows to a blur of speed in an instant, as she hones her powers to just the muscles in her arm and hand, her fingers curled and searching as they pump in and out at a too-fast-to-be-human speed. Kara looks up, the sight of Faith already making her clench around Faith's fingers, but she has to be careful. She doesn't want to hurt her.]
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Oh my- FUCK, K-Kara! [She can't concentrate enough to keep pumping her own fingers, slick fingers slip out of Kara and Faith grabs hold of the bed frame behind her to steady herself.] Don't stop!
[It takes nearly no time at all before Faith is cumming, hard enough that she ends up squirting all over Kara's hand, her entire body spasming uncontrollably.]
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Holy Rao. [it's barely more than a whisper, and very appreciative, and as Faith shudders, Kara slows her hand down, until it's more a humanly fast pace and then slower than that, her fingers eventually coming to a still.
As she slides her hand away, wiping it on the sheets idly, she then smooths her hands up Faith's arms, to where she's holding onto the bedframe, and Kara shakes Faith's hands loose, lacing their fingers together instead. She kisses her gently, even if she's aching inside.]
Sooooooooooo I take it that was okay?
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Her hands reach to spread open Kara's legs wider. And then her mouth is on her without much in the way of warning, tongue lapping at her pussy, up and down a few times, darting inside, before settling in on her clit.]
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She's not sure where to put her hands, until finally she tangles one in Faith's hair, pleased little shivers jolting through her with each lick over her clit.]
That... ha, that feels really good.
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Faith will start to speed up or slow according to however Kara seems to react. She's trying to search for just the right speed that Kara liked and that would ultimately send her of the edge. Its like a problem solving test. One of the few she'd ever be any good at.]
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It's been awhile, since before she and Mon-El began battling the Daxamites, since she's gotten to enjoy this, and it's not long that she's spilling over the edge, muscles clenching around Faith's fingers as she comes, her back arching.
After a minute, when she gathers her breath, little tremors still skating across her muscles just under her skin, she relaxes some and guiltily slides her fingers out of the mattress. Oops. She looks down at Faith with a fond grin, though.]
Holy crap.
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She's blissed out, sure, but on top of that so relieved that she has to stretch out on the bed and laugh, covering her face.]
I guess I should come crying every time I'm brainwashed by evil villains. Because that definitely worked.
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