#feel free to assume any connection

[emotionlcss]

open: m

❝ right now? someone is going to catch us! ❞ 

[clandcstinemeetings]

where: club 51, manhattan. who: open to all, @bhqextras

she'd come straight from the office –– large leather bag dumped at her feet was the biggest tell, form fitting blazer and slicked back hair following closely behind. she'd been immaculately dressed and in the office for seven that morning, ready and waiting to support with whatever fashion drama was thrown at her boss that day. and as much as teagan loved her job, loved the opportunities it gave her, she enjoyed her down time all the more. "is this mine?" she asked, not waiting for an answer before the glass was brought to her lips, draining the liquid from it without much hesitation. an art, she'd argue, that she'd learned to perfect from years of doing the very same. "if you'd had the day i'd had, you'd need this too." teagan confirmed, finger patting at the edge of her lips to ensure not a drop had been spilled. "what was it you were saying?" question came quickly, though she didn't pause for a response as she flagged down the bar staff to ensure another beverage wasn't far behind.

[llewellyn-baxter]

"Huh.."

Llewellyn's hand braced on a tree trunk and he stood with his head bowed for several moments, trying to shake off the strange sense of fogginess and light-headedness. And his stomach churned... It was the type of sensation that occurred with a sudden unexpected drop. A mist eased throughout the surrounding area and there was a certain smell that couldn't be placed- earthy, for sure, but also weirdly enough, something more pungent. Why did his limbs all feel so heavy and achy? Why was he so tired? The man couldn't really recall what he'd been doing moments before, or where he was even at...

And he certainly had no clue that a faerie portal had just shaved ten years off his life. Ten years taken away with family and friends.

At some point, the tall gentleman began to walk. He wasn't sure how long or what direction, but somehow, Llew managed to wander within the town limits. "Welcome to Greywood.." he murmured to himself with a faintly bemused expression across features newly aged a decade. There was something familiar about this place, too, but that brain fog persisted. He couldn't shake that something was off and yet, there didn't seem to be anything out of place, either. It all looked normal enough. "Excuse me," Llewellyn politely reached for a passerby to stop them, "do you have any water?" He offered an apologetic and uncertain smile. "I'm sorry, I just- I could really use some water.." Boy, could he! Felt like he hadn't had anything to drink in days.

[tashamadams]

Who: Tasha and Open

Where: Farmer's Market

When: a Saturday afternoon, sometime January 2024

Tasha had slept over Bryan's house the night before and since it was now Saturday and she had the day off, she wanted to check out the Farmer's market to grab things to make for dinner, before heading back to her own apartment downtown. Grabbing a cart from the front, she walked up and down the aisles, looking to see if anything would pique her interest. As she got to the section where she needed to grab some toilet paper, she stood in front of a display of paper towels. She always wondered they they stacked them the way they did and always made it difficult for the customer to either reach them or take one without ruining the display. Pausing before picking one up, she knew as soon as she grabbed it, the others would come tumbling down. "Shit," she mumbled under her breath, trying to catch all them as a cascade of paper towels rained down around her. "Why does this always happen?" She asked to no one in particular, as she couldn't help but start laughing at the sheer insanity of it all.

[alexxcarrasco]

Where: any bar

Who: open

Lifting the wine glass to her lips, Alex took several sips of the red wine. It was her day off, and yet, all she could think about was work and what needed fo be done when she went back in tomorrow. She had debated on going in today, but chose against it. She hasn’t had a day off in weeks.

A frown formed on her lips as she glanced towards the bottle — her bottle that she’d bought — which was now in the hands of someone else. “Excuse me.” Alex leaned forward towards the person. “Is this a normal occurrence, stealing other peoples alcohol?”

[juliettevarona]

location: Duckie's Farm Market with: OPEN (@capemaystarters )

Time didn't seem relatively real anymore for the chef. Between finishing up her culinary classes, speeding through her shifts at the cafe, running inventory for said cafe', keeping up with her social circle, to say the least, Juliette should have slowed her roll. But instead, she was marching to the farm market with a mission. Her mind had been plagued with dreams of pureed herbs and vegetables, ones that she promised herself she'd recreate just to see if it could be more than just a thought. She'd been perusing one of the stalls with the produce when out of the blue, an entire stack of eggplants had collapsed right beside her. Spinning around in disbelief, she awkwardly waved, "Nothing to see here! Just eggplants defying gravity."

[sp4mja]

Other thoughts about today's stream, if everyone is on the island for a reason, then why are the Hispanics there?

We can assume Luzu, Vegetta, Maxo and Spanish Quackity all come from Karmaland, would explain why they all knew each other already (although we can be a little mischievous and assume Luzu comes from Tortillaland 1, where he went missing after a spore parasite took over his body) (Or quackity coming from ME, where he had a team with both Spreen and Missa)

Now the tricky part comes with Spreen, Roier, Mariana and Missa.

They have all been in the same Minecraft series, Minecraft Extremo, where they had to practically kill each other. If they all come from there then it would explain the brotherly bond Missa and Spreen share (as well as Missa saying he learned stuff from Shadoune) and the duo Mariana and Roier have.

But we could go further and say Spreen and Mariana both come from Tortillaland 2 (before moving to ME), and after a series of unfortunate events, starting with the death of Juan to the duel to the death on ME, they decided to take a chance at those free vacations on the island.

It would explain even further why Mariana and Spreen know each other, they used to work together, and it would give both of them great opportunities at continuing previous lore (Spreen being the owner of a store, more of a mafia vibe, and Mariana being the protector and defender of animals)

And for Roier, even if my knowledge is limited, he was living in Chafaland a long time ago, where he also had his fair amount of wedding drama and obsession with someone....

Just many thoughts about cubes, timelines and lore, I could even add Dedsafio and others to this but man, so many series to consider for possible lore

[pclarnight]

open  starter  ›  anyone  &  dasom,  @francehqstarters  !

          if  there's  one  thing  dasom  enjoys,  it's  a  party,  no  matter  the  occasion.  dancing,  music,  booze  —  what  more  could  they  ask  for  ?  deciding  to  take  a  break  from  the  dancefloor  to  enjoy  the  refreshments  &  performers,  they  swirl  their  drink  around  in  their  chalice  (  the  third  of  the  evening  )  &  take  in  their  surroundings.  it's  only  then  that  the  imperial  princess  realizes  someone  has  been  speaking  to  them  this  entire  time,  cup  being  brought  up  to  their  lips  as  they  speak  into  it  before  taking  another  sip.  ❝  right,  i  got  none  of  that,  ❞  dasom  admits,  only  a  tad  apologetic,  ❝  would  you  mind  repeating  yourself  ?  ❞

[borawinters]

for: @aurorabaystarter

where: anywhere!

"--And that's when I said, for the fifth time mind you, I won't be putting a stripper pole inside of Oasis let alone beside the dancefloor because it's not that kind of joint. I can't be clearer, but she said she's going to start a twitter hashtag for it anyway. What would you do if you were me?"

[drummerjimmyblaze]

Open Starter: @capemaystarters Location: Atlantic Book Company

Deciding to take some time to himself before his shift, Jimmy drove on down to the local bookstore. Finding a spot out front, he parked his jeep and filled the meter for as long as it would allow. Not looking for anything in particular, Jimmy walked inside and walked over to the first aisle that was on his right. Standing in front of the shelf of books, he said scratched his hair, "hmm what am I looking for?" He thought he said it in his head but by judging the looks he was getting, he must have said it out loud.

[forafcrtnight]

"OKAY, I'M JUST SAYING. IT'S LAME FOR ME TO HAVE LUNCH ALONE, SO.. HOW ABOUT YOU TAKE A SEAT?" logan grinned widely, knowing that he was always going to have to keep up appearances. knowing that he was always going to have to make sure that people trusted him and.. right now, he didn't see any better way to do that than this. just a friendly doctor, inviting people over to get lunch with him, right? "pick whatever you want from the menu - it's my treat - and you'll be making this doctor very happy before he has to check in to a twelve hour shift. what do you say? CAN'T HURT, RIGHT?" @walstarterblog

[emotionlcss]

﹝closed starter ⇾ @swtsours​ ﹞

❝ so what do you think, pretty great, hm? ❞ gavin asked as he was leading the other through the nearly vacant house. ❝ big enough for anything you might need, but small enough to where you won’t have to buy a ton of things to fill the space. and theres a pool out back - can’t beat it. ❞ 

[agrabahheir]

open to all

location: a store downtown

Jasmine sighed wistfully as she ran her fingers over the delicate champagne coloured fabric that decorated the mannequin. Back at home she'd attended many balls as a young woman and yet here in Evermore everything felt new and unexplored, like navigating this masquerade ball would be as easy as finding an honest suitor. "Are there rules to his ball?" she asked, turning her attention away from the rails of gowns. "Say you remove your mask to have a drink or fix your makeup, does someone come in and whisk you away for ruining secrecy? How daring would that be."

[pixlokita]

Sooo... Help Wanted 2 is out... What are your opinions on it? Who do you think we are playing as? Personally I think we are playing as Cassie's dad but it's okay if you have different opinion!

(Also Happy birthday to Security Breach btw (What makes me feel very old is that Security Breach came out when I was 11... I'm almost 14 at this point...) )

I honestly am so lost right now. I’ve tried to make sense of the game but after what happened with ruin I’m scared to get anything wrong =w= personally I’d like to hear more of the Helpy lore :’> like what did that lil guy even do xD

[safiye-aksoy]

SETTING: The Teacher's Lounge AVAILABILITY: closed + capped at 2 (2/2)

Despite it being the city she grew up in, Providence Peak felt more distant than ever. She had discovered her sister here but somewhere along her timeline, her connection to her hometown became lost of her. Of course, there were things that felt static, like the Teacher's Lounge with its perfectly worn leather booths. Safiye wriggled in her seat until she found the perfect nook for her curvatures. Small details were slowly returning to Safiye's memory as she surveyed the diner, recalling every seat she ever occupied in what felt like her past life. She was only hauled out of her daze by a repetitive "ma'am" that rung in her periphery. "Oh–! I'm so sorry. Black coffee, and a, uh—whatever they're having." Her eyes flitted immediately to the person sitting across from her as a sense of guilt befell her. "I'm sorry," she mouthed at her company before dipping her head lower in continued apology, "I totally spaced. Lotta memories here.."

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[brckensocietyarch]

{ @jetaiimee | based on this }

It had been a long day, doing jobs, dropping off products to customers and having meetings with his father he wished he could've skipped. Tension was filling his body and the only quick relief he had was a nice, hot shower. He hadn't even bothered to check if anyone was home, instead just grabbing himself a clean towel and jumping in the shower. There had been soft hums and sighs escaping him as the water flowed over him, easing some of his tension. He'd been in the shower for at least five minutes when the male heard the door creaking, not thinking too much of it until the shower curtain opened to reveal the other. "I, uh, hi..."