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[yellowjacketsnetwork]

THE HUNTRESS AND THE PROPHETESS @yellowjacketsnetwork event 01: dynamics (temp)

[julian-anderson]

Open starter: everyone Location: The festival

Julian roamed around the festival, alcohol in hand that he sipped every now and then. He wasn't one to attend things like these often but it was better than sitting in and doing nothing. he was also looking to go home with someone. He didn't care who, anyone that would satisfy his needs. The music echoing in the air, the sound of laughter and chatter drifting through the air. The smell of food filling his nose. A smirk played at his lips at the passing women who flashed him a smile, his eyes following, checking them out. He was distracted before his body collided with someone, causing the glass to drop from his hand. "Fucking shit." she sighed heavily. "Damnit. Can't be more careful?" he huffed, running a hand through his hair.

[girlslovenet]

GIRLSLOVENET presenting its very first event ㅡ 2023 FAVORITES

You can post any visual content on dramas watched in 2023. Create anything related to your favorite drama, film, character or ship. We look forward to seeing your beautiful creations! This event will run from December 1st until December 31th.

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[userdramas]

USERDRAMAS EVENT 01: FAVORITE

for our first event, we want to get to know your asian media-centric favorites! whether it’s your favorite shows, characters, musicians or celebrities, or even a little bit of everything, make any type of visual content (gifs, edits, fmvs, fanart, etc.) featuring your favorites. this event will run from November 1st to November 27th.

TO PARTICIPATE:  ✿ join our network  ✿ reblog this post  ✿ make visual content featuring this month’s prompt  ✿ caption your post as follows: userdramas event 01: favorite [optional: insert quote/description/caption]

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[paradigns]

( @bsnchez ) sprawled out on flat rock bed by the springs, kaede shielded her eyes from the sun with frog-shaped bucket hat. as she adjusted herself, she spotted brooklyn off to the side. "brooks! come join me and relax! this rock is super warm and i think we're due for a heart to heart." they weren't but kaede was bored.

[911creators]

911CREATORS: EVENT 01: Most Likely To... (July 3rd - July 28th)

Welcome to 911Creator’s first event! The prompt is “Most Likely To…” and is open to creators of all kinds. Whether you want to write a fic, draw a picture, or make a gifset, use your imagination. (of course, your creations need to be 911verse themed!)

If you want to participate: - Join the network - Make your creation - include ‘@911Creators Event 01: Most Likely To’ in your caption

Feel free to message us with any questions you might have about the event. We’re excited to see all your creations!

[hemlocksiren]

where & when: NEAR THE HOLY SANCTUM, 3:07pm.

with: @architectofclare​

This search was not yielding any results. They have been walking around in circles, going back and forth to the Holy Sanctum, hoping the pair had returned on their own. But, whenever she would return with the young architect, the answer would remain the same: keep looking, they are still not found. It was slowly shifting from annoying to worrying, but Mina had not been close to either of them. She has had a few passing hello’s and goodbye’s with both mister Crowley and his would-be-wife miss Blackwood, but nothing deeper or more substantial than that. She should not be worried and yet she was beginning to feel the first gnaws of the anxiety riddled feeling poking at the back of her mind. This was the third time they returned to the Sanctum only to be sent back to make one more round.

Unable to keep quiet on the matter for much longer, Mina turned to Jasper Clare and spoke, delicate frown (a quirk she had picked up from her husband) knitting her brows. “I was quite optimistic we would find them strolling towards us hand in hand or at least screaming at each other, but this complete and utter lack of appearance is beginning to feel a lot like a wild goose chase.” She huffed and asked: “Do you believe we will find them? We have been to the Blackwood estate and the Crowley estate, where else should we look? Perhaps the Typhon Inn? Maybe the forest? I doubt they would be foolish enough to elope to an inn on their wedding day. Anyone could see them and report back.” She mused. “What do you think? Should we broaden our search?”

[oldfashnd]

CLOSED to: @soixanteqvinze​ aurélie & nalini’s party

with a slight sway to his step, vincent walks up to the table in the corner of the room where the gramophone is and starts thumbing through the records right next to it—the party needs a little pick-me-up and obviously vince decided to be the one to help with that. he looks around the room again to find absolutely nobody dancing—a drastic change from what was going on just an hour before—and picks out a record that will hopefully drag everyone to their feet. 

“now we’re talking,” he says as the first notes come out of the horn; a smile spreads across his face and he looks around again, this time to find a dancing partner to start a trend with. aurélie. perfect.

“come on. this is truly sad. too much sitting, not enough dancing,” vincent says as he grabs her by the hand and pulls her to her feet; he’s definitely not asking her to dance, he’s telling her. in his head, it’s the same thing anyway. “people need to stop talking about what happened and focus on more important things. like this godsend of a party and its hostesses.”

[bylrndgm]

november 6th 1983, hawkins, indiana.

@stcreators event 01: favorite ‧₊˚✩ ⊹ *ੈ ₊˚ part i -> favorite season.

[yellowjacketsnetwork]

YELLOWJACKETSNETWORK EVENT 01: DYNAMICS

Welcome to our first monthly event, which is all about the various dynamics in the show: family & friends, lovers & enemies, prophets & disciples, predators & prey. Any dynamic that pleases or intrigues or infuriates you is welcome. The event will run from April 1 to April 30.

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[midnigxts]

˗ˏˋ open event starter location: outside terrace , around 10pm

" i just need a little fresh air , " the tennis player announces as she sits down , letting out a small huff of air . she doesn't mind the chilly temperature outside , in fact , she welcomes it with open arms . " it's a hundred degrees inside , " which is a given considering the theme & the fact most guests wore barely any clothes to begin with , herself almost included given what her stylist decided to put her in .

[chardonnavs]

( @lazydcisy - scavenger hunt!!) // danica's face was twisted up into discontent. how did she keep getting pressured into involving herself in these things? a scavenger hunt? how old were these people, ten? the prize description was so vague, and she doubted it would be a cash prize given the state of the small town economy. unless joja corp sponsored it? she sighed aloud for what seemed like the hundredth time as she waited for this partner of hers to show up in the town square. she prayed to every single god above, yoba included, that the hunt would start and end in the square. as if her pretty brand-name shoes could handle a trek into the woods. "oh my god, where is this person?" she finally complained out loud. she just wanted to get this over with!

[jojomimadinha]

Chegando no evento, ela passa pela entrada onde é ovacionada pelos paparazzis e não deixa de entregar uma ou duas poses, para não passar despercebida jamais. Ao entrar, já é recebida por um garçom que lhe oferece uma taça de champanhe, ela pega duas e se direciona a pessoa que já avistou de longe. Afinal, para ser notada ela precisa interagir. Joana toma um gole e estende a taça para a pessoa à sua frente, com seu olhar sério e sedutor de sempre.

[paradigns]

( @wordsbereft ) kaede has grown to look forward to this camping trip every year now, so when they all congregated at iris spring, she couldn't help but do a little celebratory dance. she handed an icy water bottle over to wells as she set up the cooler. "remember to hydrate, don't die-drate! those springs will make you feel like you're dry from inside out."

[hemlocksiren]

where & when: THE HOLY SANCTUM, 2:14PM.

with: @lord-graham

She was seated in the front row, attention fully upon the restless crowd fidgeting in their seats, not moving even when the situation called for action rather that passive waiting. It was typical of nobility. They never knew when to react and how to properly respond to the situation at hand. Stealing a glance in her husband's direction, Mina noticed the tension pulsing through the room - should everyone go on a manhunt now or should they wait a few more minutes, given how they've already waited for three quarters of an hour; give or take a minute.

Not quite knowing what to do with herself, Mina rose from her seat in an attempt to join her husband by the altar - alas another person beat her to him, so hastily she changed her target, opting to converse with a well know, albeit a little shy, lord of Chauncey. She had heard the rumors, but Mina was not the kind to listen to idle tall tales strung by the bored folks of a lazy town. She approached lord Graham with a friendly smile on her face, even if the occasion was somewhat dire.

"Lord Mulberry, how do you fare? Do you think it possible to find the missing couple?"

[fataviam]

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞   . . . the balcony of the house of wind.     𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡   . . . sabina khoe   (   @supernva  ).

an ebullient high fae bounded across the stones of the outside balcony. adorned in a glimmering, silver gown, niamh thought herself the mirror image of the cosmos hovering overhead. thus, glowing under the light of the stars, a smile greeted passing faces, making their approach towards the balcony's edge for a better view of velaris below. the music piles from the earth, golden notes glittering and dancing their way up a spiral staircase until, seemingly, they disappear into the starlit sky. a cool night breeze caresses their face, lifting the waist - length, onyx colored hair to reveal delicately arched ears, decorated in silver gems matching those that dripped from every surface of her body.

sharp eyes took in the current, tranquil environment as a chance to relax their tightly - held shoulders. her thoughts kept returning to her sister ⎯ callista ⎯ and how delighted she would have been in this moment. the sight of the stars paled in comparison to faint memories of her effervescent smile. a melancholic grin played upon their lips as her gaze returned to the throngs of people wandering around the high lady's house. did their beloved sister accompany the spirits on their yearly trek across the sky? had she come the brightest star hovering overhead, keeping a keen eye on herself and . . . sabina. as if callista had created this moment for the two to lay eyes on each other for the first time since she had left them.

faint clicks of heels echoed off the stone floors, heart racing as she drew nearer. the commander's eyes narrowed on the woman, stony expression suddenly softening as they realized she had found a kindred spirit to share their company. ❝ would it be out of character to tell you you look radiant tonight? i hardly recognized you without blood smeared across your face. ❞