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spooferFINAL EVENT: FAREWELL
Jul. 12th, 2018 03:49 pmspooferCharacters: Ensemble cast!
Summary: The final event in Xistentia is necessarily one of farewells. Characters will be given a forum to decide where they go and with whom, or if they want to be part of the skeleton crew that stays. There is also a lantern festival, mingling Tanabata and the Chinese lantern festival.
Date(s): Month of July
Warnings/Notes: Feels, possibly sexual content, please warn in subject headers!
Summary: The final event in Xistentia is necessarily one of farewells. Characters will be given a forum to decide where they go and with whom, or if they want to be part of the skeleton crew that stays. There is also a lantern festival, mingling Tanabata and the Chinese lantern festival.
Date(s): Month of July
Warnings/Notes: Feels, possibly sexual content, please warn in subject headers!
PRISON WORLD #4: MAHYRST
Jun. 3rd, 2018 01:53 amspooferCharacters: Ensemble Cast, maybe even you!
Summary: The fourth prison world in Xistentia is a fantastical land not unlike your your favourite MMORPG! You're here to end the Shadow Queen's reign and stop D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. from ever using the reflection tactic against you again.
Date(s): June 2nd - 16th
Warnings/Notes: Fantasy violence
Summary: The fourth prison world in Xistentia is a fantastical land not unlike your your favourite MMORPG! You're here to end the Shadow Queen's reign and stop D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. from ever using the reflection tactic against you again.
Date(s): June 2nd - 16th
Warnings/Notes: Fantasy violence
Daemon: kyd | video
Jun. 1st, 2018 10:18 ammordacita[ It's been a few days since Rafa felt like himself again. He's avoided everyone but Hunter since then, and even now he doesn't look comfortable on camera. This is something that has to be done, so he is making himself do it. Anyone who knows his farmhouse will recognise that he's sitting at the top of the stairs, with the plain wall behind him and the shadows of the eaves playing over his shoulders. ]
Hello. I am certain that you do not wish to hear from me, but I must speak anyway. I must apologise for the things that I did. I was not myself, as many of you were not yourselves.
That does not make it right. To those of you whom I...hurt. Enthralled. [ He corrects himself and then swallows, that word tasting sour on his tongue. ] ...I know that you are in pain now. I would help you if I could, but my presence would make things worse for you. I cannot ask for your forgiveness, so I will not. In time, the city will heal your affliction. It does not allow such things, and now that it is safe again, it will make you right. You need only wait, and I am sorry that you must.
[ If Shane were here, he could have cured them at once. He would have made everything right again. But he's gone, and Rafa feels his absence so much more keenly now. Seeing that Kyd is about to turn away, he reaches to draw him closer and refocuses. ]
Our farm will not welcome visitors for a time. I will arrange for what we grow to be sent into the city. [ He looks like he might say something more. Then he thinks better of it, and shakes his head. ] Goodbye, my friends.
Hello. I am certain that you do not wish to hear from me, but I must speak anyway. I must apologise for the things that I did. I was not myself, as many of you were not yourselves.
That does not make it right. To those of you whom I...hurt. Enthralled. [ He corrects himself and then swallows, that word tasting sour on his tongue. ] ...I know that you are in pain now. I would help you if I could, but my presence would make things worse for you. I cannot ask for your forgiveness, so I will not. In time, the city will heal your affliction. It does not allow such things, and now that it is safe again, it will make you right. You need only wait, and I am sorry that you must.
[ If Shane were here, he could have cured them at once. He would have made everything right again. But he's gone, and Rafa feels his absence so much more keenly now. Seeing that Kyd is about to turn away, he reaches to draw him closer and refocuses. ]
Our farm will not welcome visitors for a time. I will arrange for what we grow to be sent into the city. [ He looks like he might say something more. Then he thinks better of it, and shakes his head. ] Goodbye, my friends.
Daemon:Novad
May. 16th, 2018 09:44 pmantivillain[Several things have become instantly clear about Clint—to himself, to his daemon, and quite possibly, in a moment, to whoever receives the transmission. First: he prefers thinking as a team activity. Second: he thrives (and secretly likes) when it challenges him. Third: he likes getting outside intended boundaries. Bonus fourth for those with the inside knowledge to recognize the daemon's smoky female voice: he misses his old partner.
The transmission begins as Voice, and has two of them. First, Clint:]
Will you just transmit what I tell you to?
[Second: the daemon.]
{ The point of this is to communicate with others. No one's going to know what you're saying. }
Let me worry about that, will you? It's a different point.
{ Okay, okay. Which do you want to start with. }
Text.
{ Fine. }
[Transmission switches abruptly to Text. Which scrolls itself out with almost reluctant and/or sarcastic slowness.]
9.24-24.9.22 / 9 / 9.9-9-24.24-22
[Everything not banter is a S.H.I.E.L.D. recognition tactic. This one: standard alphanumeric conversion (9-14 / 1 / 2-1-20-5) expressed in Roman numerals (IX-XIV / I / II-I-XX-V transcribed I.X-X.I.V / I / I.I-I-X.X-V) themselves alphanumerically converted (9.24-24.9.22 / 9 / 9.9-9-24.24-22), whose translation was a falconry reference re: restraint. Simultaneously a status update, an identification, and a request for extraction.
Probably in response to non-transmitted exchange, feed switches back to Voice]
Đ’Ñ€Đ¸, Đ´Đ° Đ¿Đ¾Đ¼Đ½Đ¸.
[Said by him. A commandment of Fury's in Nat's language. Lie, but remember.]
Video now, please.
{ Yes, sir. }
Don't call me that.
{ Yes, armcandy. }
Ugh.
[Video activates in time to catch the end of Clint rolling his eyes. He adjusts to look down the barrel, out at whoever may be receiving, and offer the slightest of not-really-happy smiles.]
'We defy augury.'
[A temporospatial reference in hopes of synchronization/orientation, for whoever might recognize it; and yeah, a bit of cheek, even if you don't. That one's for Coulson.
… who, multidimensions notwithstanding, 's not going to be answering … … …
Shake it off, man.
Though the feed remains video, the female voice remains off-camera—since she is the camera:]
{ So the idea is that anyone who can possibly understand any of that will present themselves back as countersign—? }
Could you not share our secrets?
{ You haven't confided any yet. Except some of what you said when you were still half conscious, and then in denial, and then angry, which— }
O-kay. Sign off, computer.
{ Not a computer. }
Sign off, ma'am.
{ Not a ma'am. }
Sign off, dammit.
[Novad signs off.]
The transmission begins as Voice, and has two of them. First, Clint:]
Will you just transmit what I tell you to?
[Second: the daemon.]
{ The point of this is to communicate with others. No one's going to know what you're saying. }
Let me worry about that, will you? It's a different point.
{ Okay, okay. Which do you want to start with. }
Text.
{ Fine. }
[Transmission switches abruptly to Text. Which scrolls itself out with almost reluctant and/or sarcastic slowness.]
9.24-24.9.22 / 9 / 9.9-9-24.24-22
[Everything not banter is a S.H.I.E.L.D. recognition tactic. This one: standard alphanumeric conversion (9-14 / 1 / 2-1-20-5) expressed in Roman numerals (IX-XIV / I / II-I-XX-V transcribed I.X-X.I.V / I / I.I-I-X.X-V) themselves alphanumerically converted (9.24-24.9.22 / 9 / 9.9-9-24.24-22), whose translation was a falconry reference re: restraint. Simultaneously a status update, an identification, and a request for extraction.
Probably in response to non-transmitted exchange, feed switches back to Voice]
Đ’Ñ€Đ¸, Đ´Đ° Đ¿Đ¾Đ¼Đ½Đ¸.
[Said by him. A commandment of Fury's in Nat's language. Lie, but remember.]
Video now, please.
{ Yes, sir. }
Don't call me that.
{ Yes, armcandy. }
Ugh.
[Video activates in time to catch the end of Clint rolling his eyes. He adjusts to look down the barrel, out at whoever may be receiving, and offer the slightest of not-really-happy smiles.]
'We defy augury.'
[A temporospatial reference in hopes of synchronization/orientation, for whoever might recognize it; and yeah, a bit of cheek, even if you don't. That one's for Coulson.
… who, multidimensions notwithstanding, 's not going to be answering … … …
Shake it off, man.
Though the feed remains video, the female voice remains off-camera—since she is the camera:]
{ So the idea is that anyone who can possibly understand any of that will present themselves back as countersign—? }
Could you not share our secrets?
{ You haven't confided any yet. Except some of what you said when you were still half conscious, and then in denial, and then angry, which— }
O-kay. Sign off, computer.
{ Not a computer. }
Sign off, ma'am.
{ Not a ma'am. }
Sign off, dammit.
[Novad signs off.]
EVENT: Kind Gestures and Dark Mirrors
May. 9th, 2018 10:55 pmspooferCharacters: Ensemble cast, any/all characters of Xistentia!
Summary: While F.A.T.E.S. encourages kind gestures to repair the city's shield, D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. sends their agent to sabotage everything with a virus. Infected characters turn into dark mirror versions of themselves, ready to burn the very bridges we were supposed to rebuild.
Date(s): 9 - 26 May. Check out THE MOD ANNOUNCEMENT for more information.
Warnings/Notes: Psychic influence, potential trauma, violence and upsetting themes. Please use subject header warnings appropriately!
Summary: While F.A.T.E.S. encourages kind gestures to repair the city's shield, D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. sends their agent to sabotage everything with a virus. Infected characters turn into dark mirror versions of themselves, ready to burn the very bridges we were supposed to rebuild.
Date(s): 9 - 26 May. Check out THE MOD ANNOUNCEMENT for more information.
Warnings/Notes: Psychic influence, potential trauma, violence and upsetting themes. Please use subject header warnings appropriately!
KIND GESTURES & DARK MIRRORS EVENT
It's emotional warfare on a dimensional scale.
( Kind Gestures & Dark Mirrors )wedding log
May. 5th, 2018 07:07 pmastraleraCharacters: Aymeric, Era, Estinien, Loki, and whoever the heck else wants to show up
Summary: finally a proper wedding with a party and everything.
Date(s): May 5th
Warnings/Notes: gross smoop
( IT A WEDDING )
Summary: finally a proper wedding with a party and everything.
Date(s): May 5th
Warnings/Notes: gross smoop
( IT A WEDDING )
pridestarCharacters: John Proudstar & CR
Summary: A series of reunions and confrontations, some of them sweet, and some of them a little more bitter than that. Catch-all for the month!
Date(s): May 2018
Warnings/Notes: Potential mention of trauma, battle, sexual themes, genocide, etc.
( and never walk back out. )
Summary: A series of reunions and confrontations, some of them sweet, and some of them a little more bitter than that. Catch-all for the month!
Date(s): May 2018
Warnings/Notes: Potential mention of trauma, battle, sexual themes, genocide, etc.
( and never walk back out. )
Daemonic Madness II: Better Angels
May. 4th, 2018 06:27 pmsuccyCharacters: Closed to characters below!
Summary: Continued from our Daemonic Madness plot, the conflicts simmering below the surface of the community are finally coming to a head.
Date(s): May 2018
Warnings/Notes: Psychic coercion, sexual themes, etc. If you have not been contacted about a previous role that you'd like to continue, please reach out to![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
shramp!
Summary: Continued from our Daemonic Madness plot, the conflicts simmering below the surface of the community are finally coming to a head.
Date(s): May 2018
Warnings/Notes: Psychic coercion, sexual themes, etc. If you have not been contacted about a previous role that you'd like to continue, please reach out to
text | daemon: emeraldd
Apr. 30th, 2018 08:50 pmastraleraAymeric and I are having a wedding ceremony this upcoming Saturday.
All are welcome to attend the reception at Mandy's Masquerade. It will start at 5 o'clock in the evening.
If you wish to come to the ceremony and have not received an invitation, please ask.
Thank you.
((ooc: friends will have received invites to the ceremony itself. if you're not sure if your character received an invitation just toss me a line on the Discord or wherever.))
All are welcome to attend the reception at Mandy's Masquerade. It will start at 5 o'clock in the evening.
If you wish to come to the ceremony and have not received an invitation, please ask.
Thank you.
((ooc: friends will have received invites to the ceremony itself. if you're not sure if your character received an invitation just toss me a line on the Discord or wherever.))
Daemon:Feverd
Apr. 29th, 2018 12:36 ammisskringleI deserve to feel like slime.
[She has no idea Feverd is behind this to make her face her demons.]
[She has no idea Feverd is behind this to make her face her demons.]
sadicoCharacters: Ignacio & you
Summary: Various scenarios with various peoples! Starters will be in the comments, but you're welcome to write your own if you'd like to hang out with the vamp.
Date(s): Yes, you guessed it, "various".
Warnings/Notes: Biting, blood-play, sex, language.
Summary: Various scenarios with various peoples! Starters will be in the comments, but you're welcome to write your own if you'd like to hang out with the vamp.
Date(s): Yes, you guessed it, "various".
Warnings/Notes: Biting, blood-play, sex, language.
Fifth Vlog | Video | Daemon: hunterd
Apr. 4th, 2018 03:08 ambratpack[ Hey everyone, welcome to the party in the woods! Or at least, what you can see of it behind this close up of Wyatt's grinning face. There are glittering lights in the background and the weird, mismatched music of the party can be heard. Wyatt has to raise his voice to be heard over it. ]
What is up guys my name is Wyatt, you probably all know that. Unless you're new, in which case, hey! Welcome to the Apocalypse! It's pretty dope here, you probably noticed. I'm telling you, F.A.T.E.S is so cool that he - or she. Or they? I don't know, whatever: they're so cool that they threw a full on multiple-day spanning party just for my birthday. Hey, F.A.T.E.S. -
[ He lifts his glass, filled with an unholy mixture of frothy golden beer, and deep burgundy wine, and salutes the camera. ]
- thank you, my guy. Slash girl. Slash, whatever you are. Hey, you should join us at some point, so that we know what the fuck to call you. Anyways.
[ He takes a drink of his disgusting cocktail, then drops down to sit on a pile of cushions. It's now evident that he's opted not to wear a shirt, but he is wearing cutoff jean shorts. The camera, otherwise known as his daemon Hunterd, follows to keep him in focus. ]
I got a kind of serious thing to talk about. The whole birthday thing has me thinking about, like. Age. And getting older, and shit, which you know, is important when like most of the people you know don't actually do that. When all your friends are like, hundreds of years old and fucking immortal, it puts a new spin on how it feels to be nineteen. I have one year left of teenage dreaming, people. [ He holds up his finger. ] One. So I'm thinking, like. Okay, I'm just gonna ask you, cause that's the whole point of this vlog.
If you had the choice to just not get older, but live forever. Would you do it? Like, is there a con to this pro? I mean, there'd be the whole, 'must drink the blood of the living to survive', deal, but my friends seem to manage okay. Vamps ain't so bad from what I've seen. So, yeah. Your thoughts, please, Youtube-Lite. I'm listening.
[ ooc: This post happens the day before the Confessions Bomb hits! ]
What is up guys my name is Wyatt, you probably all know that. Unless you're new, in which case, hey! Welcome to the Apocalypse! It's pretty dope here, you probably noticed. I'm telling you, F.A.T.E.S is so cool that he - or she. Or they? I don't know, whatever: they're so cool that they threw a full on multiple-day spanning party just for my birthday. Hey, F.A.T.E.S. -
[ He lifts his glass, filled with an unholy mixture of frothy golden beer, and deep burgundy wine, and salutes the camera. ]
- thank you, my guy. Slash girl. Slash, whatever you are. Hey, you should join us at some point, so that we know what the fuck to call you. Anyways.
[ He takes a drink of his disgusting cocktail, then drops down to sit on a pile of cushions. It's now evident that he's opted not to wear a shirt, but he is wearing cutoff jean shorts. The camera, otherwise known as his daemon Hunterd, follows to keep him in focus. ]
I got a kind of serious thing to talk about. The whole birthday thing has me thinking about, like. Age. And getting older, and shit, which you know, is important when like most of the people you know don't actually do that. When all your friends are like, hundreds of years old and fucking immortal, it puts a new spin on how it feels to be nineteen. I have one year left of teenage dreaming, people. [ He holds up his finger. ] One. So I'm thinking, like. Okay, I'm just gonna ask you, cause that's the whole point of this vlog.
If you had the choice to just not get older, but live forever. Would you do it? Like, is there a con to this pro? I mean, there'd be the whole, 'must drink the blood of the living to survive', deal, but my friends seem to manage okay. Vamps ain't so bad from what I've seen. So, yeah. Your thoughts, please, Youtube-Lite. I'm listening.
[ ooc: This post happens the day before the Confessions Bomb hits! ]
Forced Confessions
Apr. 1st, 2018 05:11 pmspooferCharacters: Ensemble cast, any/all characters of Xistentia!
Summary: At the end of a spring-time mingle party, D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. unleashes a psychic weapon that forces characters to confess their secrets to one another. Check out the mod announcement for more information.
Date(s): First 2 weeks of April 2018
Warnings/Notes: Psychic influence/coercion, potential trauma, etc. in confessions. Please use subject header warnings appropriately!
Summary: At the end of a spring-time mingle party, D.E.S.T.I.N.Y. unleashes a psychic weapon that forces characters to confess their secrets to one another. Check out the mod announcement for more information.
Date(s): First 2 weeks of April 2018
Warnings/Notes: Psychic influence/coercion, potential trauma, etc. in confessions. Please use subject header warnings appropriately!
Daemon: Scouterd
Mar. 31st, 2018 03:47 pmssbardockPreferred Alias: Bardock
- B Butt
- A Asking for Trouble
- RRestless
- D Not Dead
- O Outsider
- C Can be stubborn
- K Kicks ass
daemon: calypsod
Mar. 27th, 2018 11:37 pmleovaldezPreferred Alias: Leo
- L ion-hearted
- E vasive
- O rdinary
Accurate As Hell, Huh?