quietplacelogs | MOD LOG #2

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the dark tower: jake chambers

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.

NAVIGATION

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[does it honestly surprise Faith that Kara's a giver? She's a superhero it's what she does. And Faith deserves to feel good. After all, she's had to deal with Kara crying all over her about what a failure she is - and if she entertains that thought, she can feel Kilgrave's influence creep, quietly, back into her mind and nope. Nope, nope, she's very much enjoying the distraction Faith is giving her, the sweet, warm feelings she has for her can overtake the things Kilgrave makes her feel any day of the week.

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.]

[Faith will really have to do something about Kara's remaining clothes. Not that the topless and boots look isn't doing it for her.

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...?

[Kara can't help the fond roll of her eyes. What's wrong with pretty? C'mon.] You are also hot and sexy. You're all of those things.

[another smacking kiss to Faith's lips.] Does that make you feel better?

[Sometimes it's best to just humor her, Kara.] Good. Thank you for noticing... I feel much better now. You're also very sexy too for the record. [To emphasize her point, Faith's hands draw around Kara and then lower giving her ass a nice solid squeeze.]

[Kara buries her laugh in Faith's shoulder, sprawling on top of her. She chases Faith's warmth, wants to touch her everywhere all at once. She kisses Faith again, humming happily against her mouth.]

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.]

[There's a moan nearing a purr that comes out Faith's mouth and vibrates against Kara's lips, tongue flicking playfully against Kara's roaming one. And then playful nips with her teeth. All the while her hands are starting to move from Kara's backside continue to reach around and between her legs. Fingers tracing the lines and folds of her labia before two slide as deep as she can get them at that angle. Which isn't near far enough in her opinion.] F-Fuck... [Faith feels her own desire twist, likely soaking the sheets underneath them by now.]

[Kara jolts, shudders when Faith touches her, when her fingers slide inside of her, and holy toledo does that little bit feel so good. Her hands slide back down as well, and she looks up just enough to watch Faith's face as she rubs two fingertips over Faith's clit, a slow, wet rhythm building.]

[And she'll see an immediate reaction in Faith, mouth opening to let out the smallest of gasps and eyelids half closing, desire playing all over her face. It's been quite some time since she'd been this worked up.

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.]

[Kara's legs spread further open as she straddles one of Faith's thighs, their legs all tangled together. She rolls her hips, meeting Faith's fingers eagerly, quiet moans spilling one after another out of her mouth.

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?

[Faith is immensely grateful for the soundproofing, because she's not being especially quiet in her approval of the way Kara is touching her, her breathing heavy and moans growing in volume. She barely hears Kara at first, too caught up in her sensory overload of sound, touch, and smell...

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?

[Kara's grin is a flash of excitement, her hair damp and sticking to the sweat on her neck, and her eyes bright.]

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.]

[Faith is completely baffled, but soon all questions leave her and pretty much all thoughts about anything other than what Kara is doing leave her too. It's lucky that Faith is as wet as she is or the friction might have been too much. Instead it's glorious.]

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.]

[Kara doesn't stop, teeth digging into her own bottom lip as she presses her wet pussy against Faith's thigh, absently chasing any kind of sensation as she works Faith over. It's amazing, watching Faith like this, breathtaking in a way. She knew this felt good, but only for herself, and then Faith comes, and she's gushing, and Kara's mouth drops open in very delighted shock.]

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?

[She is still shuddering when Kara kisses her, every few seconds a fresh spasm overtaking her.] That was... amazing. [Faith will need to do something to return the favor, even if she can't do anything even close to what Kara's just done to her. Kissing her back, she mumbles back.] Lay on your back. It's my turn. [Faith is still letting out an occasional shudder, but she's determined, so once Kara does as she asks, she'll move over top her, kissing and spending a few moments sucking and teasing her amazing breasts before finally moving lower... and lower, tongue tracing all the way down.

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.]

[Kara goes easily, rolling over, her legs splayed wide, a clear invitation. She grins at Faith, excitement coiling in her like a spring. She's wound up, and once Faith's mouth is on her, her head tilts back as she groans.

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.

[She hums against her clit and takes a moment to extricate herself in order to laugh softly, the sound still husky from her own lingering arousal.] That is the point... [But before Kara can answer, Faith's mouth is back on her, tongue flicking with a growing intensity and two fingers eventually finding their way back into Kara's pussy to pump in an out with a steady rhythm.

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.]

[Kara's thighs shake, pleasure building and building inside of her, and she can't help rolling her hips up, rocking against Faith's mouth to chase more of that good feeling. Her fingers dig into the mattress with her free hand, creating five little holes in the fabric and stuffing as she holds on, moaning.

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.

[Smiling, she watches Kara, giving her another flick of her tongue just to watch her twitch, before making the slow ascent back over top of her. Faith fell down on the bed beside her with a content sigh. That had been great.] Holy crap is right.

[The pull Kilgrave implanted in her is so far buried under happiness, exhaustion, and the swooping excitement of these feelings she has for Faith that Kara doesn't even feel the tug of it. She's not so cocky that she thinks she's beaten it, but holy toledo - something has worked that the time limit's cut off short.

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.

[Faith watches, just looking at the joy now covering Kara's face. It feels good knowing she's the reason for it. That she caused something this good to happen. And she's got such a killer smile. Moving forward, she presses lips against her forehead, almost chaste. Which is silly considering all that they've just done.] Mm, maybe it's another super power I have that I didn't know about. [Although she's hoping like hell the brainwashing evil villains are behind them.]

[Kara's heart beats so wildly in her chest at the gentle kiss Faith gives her that she's sure Faith has to be able to hear it. It's ridiculous.]

I'd believe it. You've just got to try wooing the vampires. I'm sure it'll work.

[after a quiet moment, Kara hesitates but takes the initiative to turn on her side, scooting closer to Faith. They're not cuddling, barely touching, but Kara wants to. Instead, she rests her head on her pillow, getting comfortable, and smiles sleepily at Faith.]

Would you... I don't want to weird you out, but would you wanna stay over? With me?

Nah, Buffy's the one who screws the vampires, not me. [She laughs. Has Faith ever mentioned Buffy to Kara before? She doesn't thinks so. But she's happy, content, some of her walls coming down despite herself.

Faith is still watching Kara. Then the question comes and Faith feels her chest constrict. Stay the night. It's isn't so long ago that Faith would have already been getting dressed again to leave. But she finds she can't do that to Kara. Especially not now. Not when she looks so happy. And when it's clear how much Kara needs her.

There's a too long moment, but finally Faith nods her head.] Yeah, I'll stay. Your bed's comfier than mine anyway. [Because that's the reason.]

Who's Buffy? And I didn't mean screw them, geez.

[Faith's reason has Kara fondly rolling her eyes.] I'll take it. [she sits up then, just for a moment, and in the setting sunlight, her hair cascades over her shoulders and she positively has a glow. Sex glow or happiness or superpowers? The world may never know. But Kara is simply shuffling some of their clothes off the bed and twisting her comforter free of all their limbs so that she can cover them both with it. It's not like these houses have any sort of reliable heating.]

She's another Slayer. It's not important. [Except it is. Buffy is very important. But Faith doesn't want to talk about her and is regretting that she's brought her up in the first place.

Looking up Faith just watches Kara getting everything off the bed, the way her hair catches the sunlight and she's simply in awe. When she's finally got them both under the comforter, Faith's compelled to pull her into another kiss. This is really the first time in a long time that's she not even wanted to run away after sleeping with someone. That she's wanted so very much to stick around. It probably means something, but Faith's trying not to think too hard on it.]

[Kara looks worried for a moment, watching Faith's face, but she doesn't want to push it. Everything's too... unsteady, fragile and new. The last thing Kara wants to do is mess this up by asking too many questions.

She does file away Buffy and the whole Slayer thing for later, though. She can't help herself.

When Faith kisses her, though, all thoughts of worry or vampires or whatever else flies right out of Kara's head. The kiss is soft and sweet, and Kara dares the chance of inching closer with a smile, her hand sliding across Faith's belly haltingly until her arm is lying across Faith, tugging her in a little closer.]

If this... if it isn't okay... [she breaks off. She'll move if Faith wants her to, no questions asked. She hopes Faith doesn't want her to, though.]

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