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26th-Dec-2012 01:46 am - Space Invaders!
chokmahemperor: (no escaping cuddles)
Who: Peony and Jade
When: Backdated to the Stuck curse /o/;;
Where: Their apartment :D
Style: Adorable Whichever; intro's in brackets 'cause I can
Status: Closed

Well. Bed invader. )
4th-Dec-2012 04:23 pm - Stuck with each other
strength_of_tomorrow: (that's not how math works)
Who: Kratos Aurion, Zelos Wilder
When: Backdated to Nov. 26th
Where: Ordo 3
Status: Closed

[Preparations were finally coming together for the Rune Crest, they just needed a proper healer. Since Kratos isn't entirely sure that Zelos won't be attempting to hide people from him, he's shown up for a surprise visit early morning on the first day of the curse to talk about it in person.

Good morning, Zelos. Have an angel knocking at your window.]
3rd-Dec-2012 01:10 am - This is as awkward as it gets.
runbysmiles: (shocked [surprise|talk])
Who: Vanitas, Roxas, and Sora
When: Backdated to the middle of the week while the magnetic curse is still going strong!
Where: Somewhere on the way to Sora's apartment and then the apartment itself.
Status: Closed.
Style: Whichever I'll match~

[ Sora was minding his own business. He was heading back from the grocery store and he had a few bags in his hands. The day inside the bubble wasn't too bad and while people were getting stuck to each other all over the network he'd been so far blessedly immune to the curse. Too bad that wasn't going to last for much longer. ]
feralfanatic: (hair tense)
Who: Disciple and whoever wants to encounter her.
Where: Her Hive, The library and a few stops in between.
When: Current day, during the Curse.
Style:Starting Prose, will follow whatever you want.
Status: Open

--

What horrors lie below? )
knightime: Art by holyflaps (standing ovation)
Who: Dave Strider and you
Where: The villa where he lives or around town
When: Throughougt the week
Status: Open
Style: Starting Prose but I'll follow.

Try tell you no, But my body keeps on telling you yes )
28th-Nov-2012 10:46 pm - 05 - gravity
oursomalink: (ohcrapohcrapohcrap)

Who:
Shing Meteoryte, YOU
Where: Wherever.
When: Whenever. we're meant to be together Backdating or forward-dating is good.
Style: Either
Status: Open

[ Between finding himself literally stuck to Kohaku at the beginning of the week and seeing that everyone else was having the same problem... to say that Shing was expecting something awkward to happen at some point during this week would be an understatement.

Of course, by this point it would be nearly impossible to avoid going out of the house, especially where errands were involved...

So, after several moments of decision -- as well as his telling Kohaku that he'd contact her if something or someone came up -- Shing's out and about doing... something.

How hilaribad this ends up as depends on who he encounters at this point. ]

( OOC: Catch-all post for Shing for this week's event! Apologies in advance if tags are slow, though... )
27th-Nov-2012 08:40 pm - 13
asea: (10)
Who: Walter and Tiir, and you
Where: Plaza
When: 26th, morning
Style: Either
Status: Open

[It's a fine morning in Vatheon, as per the usual, and Walter is out and about, crossing the plaza to the coral. He stops before the local deity, then raises his left hand to reach for one of its tips.

Meanwhile, Tiir also happens to be making his usual trip to the coral—though perhaps atypical in this case, as he doesn't often run into Walter while doing so. For a moment, he pauses, recognizing the boy immediately.
]

Ah, it’s you. You look well.

[Glancing up, Walter only gives that silent indication of having heard Tiir before returning his attention to Lamufao. Despite being mostly ignored, Tiir simply smiles, as he's used to Walter's dismissive attitude by now. Seeing as how Walter's presence hasn't bothered him before, he continues moving towards the coral, reaching out to touch it.

The top of Walter's left hand glows past his sleeves; likewise, Tiir's own marking glows from underneath his sleeve. Glancing at it, Tiir moves to pull his hand away from the coral when the tips of his fingers seem to brush against something—but it's such a minute detail, what does that matter? As he tries to move, however, he finds himself being pulled in the opposite direction as his hand twists at an odd angle. Similarly, the weight of Tiir moving the other way draws Walter back, his hand outstretched behind him.

Oh.

And before anyone knows it, there's a splash and the fountain is occupied with a torso full of Tiir in the water, choking for breath, while Walter, still dry, pushes himself up and off of Tiir's chest—though getting out completely proves fruitless when their fingertips are stuck together.
]

( ooc: Tagging order is you → Tiir → Walter! )
27th-Nov-2012 10:44 pm - ➟ [action] ▘ 001
outtatime: (Default)
Who: Marty McFly and [insert your character here]
Where: The Plaza
When: From Wednesday through the end of Curse #36 {Your choice
Status: OPEN TO EVERYONE! C'MON DOWN!

[When Marty first heard about being "cursed" in the Bubble, there was this feeling of uneasiness at the back of his throat he couldn't ignore. I mean who wouldn't? When he thinks of a curse, he thinks of seven years of bad luck with a dead-end scenario he can't escape from. Wait a minute...

But he swallows that uneasiness whole and continues to press on. That is until he butts heads with said curse by being glued onto some stranger earlier in the week.

Now there is an air of caution he carries along when venturing about but Marty ain't scared of being stuck on another person. That would just be silly. Inconvenience sure but not enough to push him off the deep end to saturate his body with oil, wrapped whole with saran wrap. He just has to be a little careful about where he is walking.

What better way than going carefully headfirst into a highly populated area? The operative word here being carefully. He's got a plan. Play his "guitar" by the fountain side (really a broken guitar he was able to pick up from the garbage side that is still out of tune) or staring at the different chotchkies from the various shops around here.]
sylphauxiliatrix: (Needlework)
Who: Kanaya Maryam, many others.
Where: Kanaya Maryams Storefront For Commissioned Ragripping And Seamstressing With Display Space For Artistic Clothing Creations
When: Throughout this week, literally any time of day or night.
Style: I can match, though I do like those fetching braces. ][
Status: Open!

The door states the posted hours of this fashion boutique, the odd choice of opening one hour after sunset and closing one hour before sunrise... And yet the shop has been open quite a bit more often than that. Some days it hardly even closes. Kanaya has been throwing herself into her work lately, perhaps overdoing it a little. Just about any time someone comes in, she'll be in the back, slaving away on some new dress, or suit, or maybe even a hat. She still hasn't quite mastered the art of haberdashery, but that hasn't dissuaded her from trying.

Here is a more or less updated description of this shop.
28th-Nov-2012 08:57 am - [CLOSED] Statement of Intent
bufudine: (smells like Bat poop :|)
Who: Barry/Belial and Serph
Where: Starting on the island.
When: Tuesday, just before the thunderstorm hits.
Style: Starting in [action] but I'll match!
Status: CLOSED like Johnny's door when he sees Barry outside his house--


[Serph stands on the island's beach, just watching the waves roll in and crash on the beach and roll back out. There are dark clouds off in the distance, but they have no significance to Serph; the Junkyard had been filled with constant rainclouds for five years, after all.

Okay so maybe Serph is staring at the sea because, dang, he wants to swim in that. But Tidus had also once told him not to be a dumbass -- not Tidus' actual words -- by swimming in a storm alone.

Decisions, decisions...]
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