Halloween GP
Oct. 28th, 2016 11:02 amThe weather today had been fairly pleasant, a mostly sunny day wedged between fairly grey ones. It wasn't warm, but the chill was minimal for this time of year, and there wasn't a drop of rain in sight. As night crept in, however, the streets slowly faded from sun kissed and painted in autumnal colours, to foggy and damp. An odd thing, really, since the forecast had predicted a clear and pleasant night.
It wasn't normal fog either, it was denser, thicker, and it carried an distinct scent, like cinnamon sugar and chestnuts. It was so thick it seemed to drain the streets of their colour, leaving the wold desaturated and grey. More importantly, anyone with a bit of magic in them would sense, quite quickly, that it wasn't of this world. It crackled quietly with power, dark and heavy. Unfriendly.
It was around nine pm that the local police stations began to receive calls, things they assumed were pranks at first, but soon began rolling in so quickly and frequently that it seemed something more was afoot. The evening news spoke of mass hysteria, warning people to stay indoors. Conspiracy blogs were lit up with chatter of chemical warfare, and some 'airborne drug'. There were reports of people seeing everything from long dead loved ones, to killer clowns.
Though despite the nervous chattering of talking heads and twitter addicts, most people were paying the supposed danger no mind. Clubs and bars on every block were blasting music and throwing costume parties, people were out with friends, wandering the streets and looking for a fun time. It may have been Monday, but that didn't seem to be stopping many people from enjoying the holiday.
For the most part, everything seemed fine. ...The crowds and groups remained oblivious to the danger of the fog. ...It was only those who slipped off on their own, to have a quick smoke, to get some air or head home early. They were the ones in danger, they were the ones who's darkest fears seemed to emerge from the thick fog.
Around 10pm, reports started to come in regarding a body found in Whitechapel, cut open wide and left to bleed out. No prints at the scene, no signs that anyone else had even been there. The CCTV footage had somehow been rendered useless, glitched out and blurred. A trouble echoed by every other security camera on the street. It was enough to set twitter and the internet off all over again, with talk of how the things seen in the fog might, somehow, be real.
(Happy Halloween! The fog is bringing fears and spoops to life! You can make the creatures and fabrications of the fog as personal or general as you like. Whatever works best to spook your pup. If, for any reason, you don't want your pup to see any spooks, that's totally fine too. It's not a required plot. Unlike last year, this time around the creepy things your pup might see can harm them and do real damage. Though they will vanish in the morning. If your pup is sensitive to magic in any way, they might sense that this magic is distinctly fae. If you have questions about what you can or can't do, just ask in slack! Though really, the only limit here is your imagination. Remember to check with other players before doing anything that might seriously hurt their pup, ect, ect, and have fun!)
It wasn't normal fog either, it was denser, thicker, and it carried an distinct scent, like cinnamon sugar and chestnuts. It was so thick it seemed to drain the streets of their colour, leaving the wold desaturated and grey. More importantly, anyone with a bit of magic in them would sense, quite quickly, that it wasn't of this world. It crackled quietly with power, dark and heavy. Unfriendly.
It was around nine pm that the local police stations began to receive calls, things they assumed were pranks at first, but soon began rolling in so quickly and frequently that it seemed something more was afoot. The evening news spoke of mass hysteria, warning people to stay indoors. Conspiracy blogs were lit up with chatter of chemical warfare, and some 'airborne drug'. There were reports of people seeing everything from long dead loved ones, to killer clowns.
Though despite the nervous chattering of talking heads and twitter addicts, most people were paying the supposed danger no mind. Clubs and bars on every block were blasting music and throwing costume parties, people were out with friends, wandering the streets and looking for a fun time. It may have been Monday, but that didn't seem to be stopping many people from enjoying the holiday.
For the most part, everything seemed fine. ...The crowds and groups remained oblivious to the danger of the fog. ...It was only those who slipped off on their own, to have a quick smoke, to get some air or head home early. They were the ones in danger, they were the ones who's darkest fears seemed to emerge from the thick fog.
Around 10pm, reports started to come in regarding a body found in Whitechapel, cut open wide and left to bleed out. No prints at the scene, no signs that anyone else had even been there. The CCTV footage had somehow been rendered useless, glitched out and blurred. A trouble echoed by every other security camera on the street. It was enough to set twitter and the internet off all over again, with talk of how the things seen in the fog might, somehow, be real.
(Happy Halloween! The fog is bringing fears and spoops to life! You can make the creatures and fabrications of the fog as personal or general as you like. Whatever works best to spook your pup. If, for any reason, you don't want your pup to see any spooks, that's totally fine too. It's not a required plot. Unlike last year, this time around the creepy things your pup might see can harm them and do real damage. Though they will vanish in the morning. If your pup is sensitive to magic in any way, they might sense that this magic is distinctly fae. If you have questions about what you can or can't do, just ask in slack! Though really, the only limit here is your imagination. Remember to check with other players before doing anything that might seriously hurt their pup, ect, ect, and have fun!)
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Date: 2016-11-10 01:06 am (UTC)"Did he hurt you?" he demanded, sharper and angrier than he meant to sound. Only Felix wasn't angry at Shannon. Not in the least.
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Date: 2016-11-10 05:09 pm (UTC)Shannon flinched when Felix's fingers pressed against the back of his head. He hadn't checked, but he could imagine the sizeable lump he would find there. "I hit the wall, I think," he said. "My head's been splitting since I woke up." Concern creased his brows as he asked, "What about you? You looked...you were in such pain. What did he do to you?"
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Date: 2016-11-11 04:36 am (UTC)"He tried to do what he did before," Felix confessed, because he was too exhausted and drained to lie. "Take my mind. Take my magic. It's called the obligation de sang. The binding-by-blood."
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Date: 2016-11-13 01:55 am (UTC)Shannon's whole body stiffened in horror. "He did what?"
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Date: 2016-11-13 05:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-16 05:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-17 04:23 am (UTC)"You can't imagine I want to go back," Felix told him, soft but unwavering. "I don't... I don't belong to him. I won't... won't let him take me again."
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Date: 2016-11-17 05:00 am (UTC)"You bet your ass you won't," Shannon growled. He forced himself to calm down. It was unfair to dump his anger on Felix when it wasn't Felix's fault. "I'm not angry with you," he said. "I just..." He brushed his fingers gently over Felix's cheek. "I hate the thought of anyone hurting you."
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Date: 2016-11-17 07:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-21 12:34 am (UTC)Shannon was quiet for a long moment. Then he asked quietly, "Can you win against him?"
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Date: 2016-11-21 04:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-22 06:01 am (UTC)Shannon didn't know everything Felix could do, but he knew his lover was a very powerful wizard. A part of him believed Felix couldn't be defeated. To hear the opposite from the man's own lips was terrifying.
He wrapped his arms around Felix and held him tightly. "He's gone," he said. "We're safe for now."
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Date: 2016-11-23 02:18 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-23 05:52 am (UTC)Shannon wanted nothing more. He kept Felix close as he helped him to his feet and led them toward the apartment. "I think we'll stay in today," he said. "Why don't we order in and you can read to me from one of your books?"
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Date: 2016-11-23 05:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-27 04:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-28 03:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-29 05:37 am (UTC)Shannon squeezed Felix's arm, feeling the same way. "I'm all yours."