[personal profile] trpmods

At last it is here, the day An Nu and Ga Re told you about has arrived. While the last few days may have been a bit of a trial with the whole replicator going a bit wonky thing, but that’s no reason not to celebrate, right? Right! Good thing too, because the Whale Comb Sent Her is absolutely awash with what must be seasonal good cheer. The whole outside of the building is wrapped in vines, though thankfully this time they seem to be made primarily of a thick sort of cloth, and the fall colors to them are also painted on. There’s no doubt that the decorations come from your friendly Agrii either, because apparently they feel that pink and purple are also very valid color choices for fall foliage, so enjoy those splashes of color too.

Inside the decorations continue, the fabric vines ringing the room at a height that would clearly be natural for the Agrii. Amid them are painted cloth banners announcing things like WHALE COMB and EAT MUCH and GREAT FULL and of course the ever present THANK YOU. Around all of these are cloth and paper pictures that wouldn’t look out of place in an elementary school classroom around Thanksgiving. You’ve got your handprint animals, foam shape plants, and vividly painted pictures of tables full of food with Agrii around it as a group. And sometimes in those last ones there are little drawings that… wait, He Row, is that you? Well, they did say you were celebrating together, so maybe that’s what they meant.

But of course people didn’t just come here for the wonderful decorations. You’re here for the food, for the feast, for the togetherness. Good news is that the Agrii have you covered on that as well. A series of tables have been set up in the Sent Her, much like when He Rows first arrived on Agra-10. Along one wall is a long series of tables covered with pink and purple cloths, and over the majority of these are the foods the Agrii have sent down. There are platters of hamburgers (which taste like peanut butter), and plates of peanut butter sandwiches (which also taste like peanut butter). There are pies that look like they’re apple and taste like iced tea. There are more ‘traditional’ things too, which are things like green bean casseroles, vegetable lasagnas, and even some seventeen layer dip to go with all of the chips. There’s apparently no meat though. Not from the Agrii at least.

The even better news is that this isn’t all there is. A whole two tables of space have been left open for the He Rows to bring their own food offerings, or the results of their replicator experiences. The Agrii have been kind enough to leave out plenty of extra plates and serving utensils as well, so no one should worry about there not being enough. And hopefully what your fellows have brought is very tasty. Or came out in a reasonable size or volume from the replicator.

Then there are the tables laid out in the middle of the room. They are round things with only a few seats at each, and there are name tags? Apparently the Agrii thought they might help you get to know each other this Great Full with random seating. Hope your table mate is fun. At each space there is also a little cloth baggie of… oh wow, is that candy? Yes it is! Those sweets are going to be a great reward for after dinner. Or during it. And surely there’s nothing strange that comes from eating them at all.

Finally, there’s even something for those whose entertainment isn’t to be found in eating. The Agrii have been studying their He Rows for a while now, and they know what you need. One side of the room is dedicated to other forms of entertainment. There’s a big poster drawn of what looks to be a glownie, but lacking a tail. Ah but don’t worry, there are tails made of cloth in a bowl nearby for He Rows to restore to the paper glownie. Don’t worry about injury to the paper glownie, it’s all done with magnets! For those who aren’t about tail pinning there are other fun things to be done. There’s a karaoke machine in the corner, clearly the Agrii remember how much fun that was. Wait… Is that the exact one that He Row Billy loaned to the Deep End? Apparently so. And last but far from least is the most important of celebration games: a booth with a stack of personal peanut butter pies and a sign saying ‘Eat Fast Count Is!’ Which probably means eating contests for those brave enough to face that much peanut butter.

FAQ

Do we need to make our own logs for this?
No. You’re welcome to use this post to make Top Levels for this mingle. Get out there and enjoy your celebration together.

We’re not obligated to that randomized seating are we?
Nope! We just felt it could be a handy way to explain mingling with other He Rows you might not normally talk to.

What if our character would bring food?
Our best suggestion is to note that in your TLs. Who knows, maybe your creativity with cooking or the silliness of your offering (or the results of a poor replicator situation) could be fun for others to enjoy.

Can we still use the replicator here and now?
Absolutely. If that sort of chaos is what you want to have fun with, then have at it. Besides people here can probably help you eat your way through any food you get.

That candy seems sorta suspicious. What’s up with that?
Great question. Each baggie will have a random assortment of little gummy candies that are shaped like Agrii heads, complete with three eyes, smile, and little teeth. Each one even has their own unique flavor. And their own unique side effects.

Yellow - Maple Flavored - Makes eater more energetic and friendly
Green - Sour Apple Flavored - Makes eater feels mischievous and is more likely to play pranks and tell jokes
Blue - Dark Lager Flavored - Makes eater tell the truth for half an hour (is not actually alcoholic
Purple - Chocolate Flavored - Makes eater very affectionate or romantically inclined
Red - Cinnamon Flavored - Makes eater easily angered or quick to challenge other people
[personal profile] renoreactor
WHO: Reno, Bucky, Steve
WHERE: The Deep End
WHAT: Three war veterans reminiscing... once Reno calms down.
WHEN: Early July
WARNINGS: Potential rampant fangirling. The war talk also might get heavy.

There's so many different worlds, so many different suns )
[personal profile] sinistral
WHO: the Soldier/the Winter Soldier ([personal profile] sinistral) and you
WHERE: Sh'Ka
WHAT: after helping Beck escape, the Winter Soldier was sent off-world for a mission; he's physically returned but mentally there's still a battle...
WHEN: conspicuously after Calibrations ended, for which he was conspicuously absent
WARNINGS: possible violence (please don't make me write a fight scene I'm not good at it); possible mention of violence; possible mention of mind control and actions performed without consent
And we take them out and show ourselves when everyone has gone )

Peace

Jun. 17th, 2022 12:26 pm
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[personal profile] thestaremaster
WHO:Bucky Barnes, OTA, (Closed post for Steve)
WHERE: where the Glownies graze, Steve/Bucky's place
WHAT: Glownie Therapy, Flowers
WHEN: Early days after being released
WARNINGS:TBD

... )
[personal profile] thestaremaster
WHO: Bucky Barnes, OTA
WHERE: Calibrations
WHAT: Calibrations
WHEN: Calibrations
WARNINGS: All of them, PTSD, Graphic violence, torture, amputation, brain washing, gaslighting

SO, TELL ME ABOUT YOUR MOST RECENT NIGHTMARE... )
[personal profile] trpmods
WHO: ALL HE ROWS PRESENT
WHERE: Calibrations Area
WHAT: Mingle log for literally anything you'd like to take place in the waiting room between sleep cycles during the event
WHEN: May 9th to June 10th
WARNINGS: Please mark individual threads with warnings
NOTES: If you have any questions, please go Here

For those who followed the visions there is little more to do before and after the dreaming times but wait. At least there is some modicum of comfort offered to those who have found themselves trapped here. From the moment one steps through the door there is no going back, the doors people entered through sealed beyond any hope of opening. And by some twist of fate (or design), it's not possible to be by the door when another He Row arrives, something always calls any waiting away, until at last the door doesn't open anymore.

Read more... )
[personal profile] tyrants_son
[The warlord isn't seated on his throne chair but against a wall, or rather practically wedged in a corner as the adjoining faces can be seen just behind him. While his expression doesn't really betray anything, his body language suggests exhaustion, slumped as he is. When he speaks up, his tone sounds a little hollower than usual.]

...he...has escaped...

[With effort he draws himself up in a brief but failed attempt to sit straighter. That burning gaze of his turns towards some point off-screen before he lowers his head with something of a sigh.]

I was...unable to stop them.
[personal profile] buildingitsir
WHO: Bucky and York
WHERE: The Diner
WHAT: Looking over an arm for maybe repairing
WHEN: Morning of April 12th
WARNINGS: N/A

I'm making waffles! )
[personal profile] trpmememods


The Day The Network Stood Still


The datapoints are a great equalizer, bringing all who come to them the same level of knowledge with the systems they are associated with. Or that's how they're theoretically supposed to work. Truth of the matter is that coming in with some level of competence and understanding can go quite far, and being completely oblivious can have its own repercussions.

Especially when one learns something is theoretically possible and wishes to understand the how of it. Usually such explorations of an apprentice in a skill tended to be better guided by a master to avoid disasters. Well, perhaps disaster is too big of a word to cover what happens from the exploration of the communications systems by Dedicate Initiate Lark.

All it take is looking into a hidden directory here, accidentally deleting some data there, a frantic bit of trying to fix the system from memory, and a true lack of knowledge of Ctrl+Z as a lifesaver. And just like that the communication system's user database was horribly tangled, posting was down, and poor Lark was none the wiser of the chaos she had inflicted.

And so it happened that there came a Day The Network Stood Still.

Well not fully still, but it's sure being difficult. The posting process for public messages is glitching out, video and audio and even text posts bouncing back with a 'System Error: Please Try Again Later' message. Over, and over, and over for hours. Good news? The direct message function still works properly right? Right?

Wrong. Any message sent directly to another He Row will find itself caught up in the error and delivered. But never to the right person. The good news is that once a conversation chain starts, at least the system is sending back and forth reliably. People will just have to live with their mis-sent texts getting out there to other people. Who knows, maybe it will be good for some laughs.


FAQ )
[personal profile] usedtobesmoller
WHO:Steve, Bucky, and Peter
WHERE: The hotel
WHAT: SLEEPOVEEEEER
WHEN: After the trial
WARNINGS: None yet!

Bucky heartlessly cut his hair so we can't braid it. )
[personal profile] deal_me_in
Uh, guys? Anyone seen Tony? I am getting some bad vibes about this. His place is a wreck and it wasn't my fault, he didn't even write, network was down during the storm so who knows what anyone was doing-

Also? I think someone's funnin' with us because there is like, nothing on the network referring to or from him. I am pretty sure if he was all a figment of a mass hallucination we must have all been on something pretty wild but I don't think there's anything out there that can produce a guy like Tony Stark so..!

Something weird's going on around here. Sound off if you find anything interesting.

(Video)

Feb. 20th, 2022 10:42 am
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[personal profile] politicallyinclined
(She is out of breath, resting for the first time since she woke. You might have seen a young woman doing laps or practicing with a long stick, hitting targets she fashioned out of various unimportant (and non-living) objects. She is very careful to not include any droids accidentally in her practice - she is far too fond of them. Especially since she is hitting said targets with all of her might.

Not that she can do much damage.)


What do you do for exercise? I am interested in building my strength.

(Already the weight she gained during pregnancy is disappearing. Not that it bothered her; on her small frame, carrying twins had been difficult - a feat! And she is proud of her body. But in order to help her babies...Anakin...she has to be strong. Stronger than ever.)

I also have a request to make. If Anakin Skywalker arrives, please contact me immediately. (She doesn't think anyone is safe in his company as he is now, but she is certain he won't kill her.)
[personal profile] tsundullahan
WHO: Celty Sturluson and you
WHERE: Temba Hangar, Twin Roses
WHAT: Spaceships...
WHEN: Mid-month
WARNINGS: N/A
NOTES: Will match pose pref

They can wonder about the wet motorcycle that sits in the cargo bay if it comes to it. )

Enkindle

Feb. 11th, 2022 02:09 pm
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[personal profile] in_extremis
WHO: Tony and you, dear knight
WHERE: The Temba Rain Fare!
WHAT: Just Tony enjoying the festival a very normal amount. He's definitely a romantic. In the Arthurian sense.
WHEN: Throughout the event
WARNINGS: Nothing.........so far.

knights and princesses )
[personal profile] owneroftheworstroom
WHO: Bruno & You!
WHERE: Various locations around Temba
WHAT: Bruno arrived in the city, is certainly NOT dressed for the weather... and lost.
WHEN: First week of February
NOTES: I will start with prose, but will match format, of course
WARNINGS: Beware of Hernando and Jorge.

No one may miss me, but I still want to go back. )

network; text

Jan. 29th, 2022 11:34 pm
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[personal profile] respirations
What's something that you've learned since ending up in this place that has helped you out? Something that you wished you knew when you first arrived?

Or, you know, just something you think a forty-year-old risk analyst with no special abilities beyond helping beat up an alien clown should know.
[personal profile] obmanchivyy
[ Natasha, apparently going for the insomnia vibe, is lying on her bed awake when she should be asleep. So, naturally, like any Millennial, even an older one like herself, she starts scrolling through her phone, eventually posting a cryptic-looking message to the network, which looks a whole hell of a lot like drunk keysmashing. It's actually a request for information, because you never know when you might need more codes in your metaphorical back pocket on an alien world — and since she can't sleep now, she may as well ask now. ]

kw wdn kip icpw bpkj - naxiag kcae um yyyi dqvfj mu mmfv vlrkgxvzmcl/kqrycgl gww lqt fwav. Z ltxl aqdc cxe uckcgbit vf jttzv. Vyycda.

[ It's actually in Vigenère cipher, her message reading: "if you can read this - please tell me what kinds of text encryptions/ciphers you use most. I need some new material to learn. Thanks."

And back in something coherent:
]

On another note, if anyone has fifty gallons of melatonin sleep aid, I could use some of that as well and would love you forever. Or at least owe you one later.

Video

Dec. 18th, 2021 12:36 pm
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[personal profile] thestaremaster
[Bucky's out in the snow, trees behind him, and squinting a little in the reflected sunlight.]

Hey, uh...anyone have an axe?

[He tries to be casual about the question. He doesn't want to tip Steve off completely, nor does he want to acknowledge the practice trees he might have damaged in his attempts to bring them down in less conventional way. He might be able to knock it down, but it really didn't have the same...look.]

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