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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:
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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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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?
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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.]
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[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.]
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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.]
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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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And it would be hard to say no to Kara anyway, even if she didn't find herself wanting this just as much despite her usual modus operandi. She nods slowly, her own arms moving tentatively to wrap around Kara in turn.] It's okay...
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Good. Let's sleep and then when we wake up, let's kick some ass.
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