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Berri☆AHHH ([personal profile] berriah) wrote in [community profile] starsand2022-04-30 05:30 pm
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【MAY plot arrivals】

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Welcome to Starsand
According to the locals, you are not the first stranger from another world to be dragged to this one. This is a world that, up until five years ago, did not know magic. Fantasy did not expand beyond its designated shelves of the library; There were no gods or spirits, only science and reason.

But five years ago, the secret was blown. Magical 'spirits' exist in this world. You may have seen them as flickers of light; Souls without a body. They were once invisible and powerless, existing silently alongside the rest of the living. But with enough faith from the living, spirits can manifest. They can even have the magic powers that others believe them to have.

Nowadays, spirits and magic are impossible to ignore. Magic has transformed the architecture, average people are learning spirit magic, and technology is being upgraded with this new power. Electricity is going out of favor; Spirits now power homes in exchange for shrine offerings and prayers. Though traces of the old era still exist, they are slowly being replaced by magic. Every city is changing at a different pace depending on how the citizens reacted to the news of spirits.

But you're not here for a lore drop, are you? You just got here.

New arrivals have become commonplace in the City of Star Sand. In fact, the city is named for this phenomena; People from other worlds ("stars") appear so frequently that it's like a beach of sand. Even those who normally travel between worlds have found it impossible to leave the pull of the Star Sand once they get here. Some people have even come from other time periods. (the date here is 2025.) No other city is reporting this unique problem for some reason.

Roleplay-wise; This is a semi-private sandbox for a modern-fantasy blended setting. Characters can either be whisked away from their homes or wake up as AUed residents. While there will be a lot of background lore and a mystery to dig your teeth into, it's all optional. First and foremost, the sandbox is meant to be played in. The City of Star Sand is a very flexible place to stretch your imagination. Some parts of the city may just seem like normal Tokyo, while others might feel like a DnD campaign. The world will gradually expand as the sandbox takes off as well, so you'll be able to submit your own cities with unique cultures.

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Out of Character Notes

  • It is possible to handwave arrival and assume your character has been in the setting for months.
  • Anyone can top-level in a mingle post. You do not need to be playing a new character.
  • You do not need to feel restricted to the listed prompts.
  • (A) Arrival: The Firm Grip of Space
    Typical arrivals to the City of Starsand have always been peaceful. Remarkably so. Characters would blink their eyes and find themselves transported into this new world without any pain or drama (Well, aside from the drama of being in another world.)

    But it’s different this time. Characters blink and leave their old world, yes, but there’s a less peaceful transition this time. They can feel themselves being forcibly pulled. Like someone grabbed their arm and yanked them across an invisible border. They are moved without balance, sometimes even aware of a finger grip-like sensation on their arms or legs.

    And they do not arrive in the city. They wake up in a space that is strangely empty. The only light comes from their own bodies and the ripples left with every step. If they look at these ripples, they can see scenes of their lives reflected in the not-quite-water; Choices they’ve made, choices they missed, even events that have yet to happen.

    Characters may see others in the distance and be able to reach each other. These meetings will be brief. A humming sound grows louder and the lights coming from their bodies gradually becomes brighter. Eventually, the hum is too loud for them to hear each other and the light is too bright to see passed. They’ll ‘white out’ and awaken in the Starsand City.

    !
    Out of Character Notes

  • Player characters may use this prompt to interact with each other.
  • This prompt will invite an NPC interaction.
  • (B) Arrival Part 2
    Welcome to the City of Starsand! Which is still blessed by now out-of-season cherry blossoms, filling the city with a sweet scent. Characters may find their eyes and ears aching from the experience of that other space. Some might even forget the experience all together, or find their memory temporarily blurred.

    Regardless, they are here now. And they don’t look like the usual arrivals to the Starsand City. Typically, the civilians regard new arrivals politely and act like it’s a normal occurrence. But this time, there is something different. It’s something that the arriving character themselves may also notice: They have red marks on their skin. It’s always an exposed part of their body, like their arm, wrist, an exposed ankle, or even around their necks. Fingermarks, pressed so tightly (and supernaturally) into their skin that they’re visible for hours.

    The townspeople are distant this time. It isn’t the usual friendly greeting of past months. They whisper cautiously: Isn’t it strange? Did a Kami do that? Why would a Kami do that?

    Fortunately, spirits will flock to the new arrivals this month. Brave and kind civilians will push passed the rumor to offer aid. Free food, housing, clothing, etc. will still be supplied. But it will not be as easy-going and friendly as before. There are also a lot of new arrivals at once, as opposed to a sprinkling at a time.

    !
    Out of Character Notes

  • Most May arrivals are dropped into Starsand at the same time.
  • The handprints can be anywhere that a person might feasibly grab your character.
  • The unfriendliness of the locals should not be malicious.
  • Kami & Spirits will continue to treat Fallen Stars kindly.
  • (C) Old Arrivals: A Shattered Shrine
    At the same time that this month’s new arrivals were dumped enmass, something dramatic happened on the top level. The TimeSpace Shrine, which had locked doors and closed windows, has changed. All of the windows that lined the spiraling staircase have been shattered and have a dark, sparkling liquid leaking from the cracks. The liquid is gathering at the foot of the shrine and everyone seems rightfully afraid of it.

    ”What is this? Did someone vandalize the shrine?”

    ”Is the Kami inside there alright?”

    ”There are so many new Fallen Stars! Are they connected?”

    People murmur from a safe distance.

    When approaching the shrine, one can hear a strange humming noise. Like static from a radio with a distant melody lost in the noise. As you climb the stairs, the sound gets louder and louder until it’s unbearable. You can hear voices and sounds from the world you once knew, but they’re drowned out by the static.

    If you manage to reach the top and touch the door, you may find yourself in the same space as new arrivals. Use this to interact with new arrivals from Prompt A! You can also put !NPC REQUEST in a thread title for an NPC interaction.

    !
    Out of Character Notes

  • New Arrivals can also investigate the shrine.
  • The voices characters hear can be from any point in their canon, past or present.
  • Native characters will not enter the shrine.
  • The black goo is repelled by Fallen Stars, as if by a magnetic force.
  • (D) No Plot: Cherry Blossom Viewing
    It is a few days after the Shrine of SpaceTime broke. Reception to the new arrivals has grown warmer as the marks on their skin faded away. In order to ease tensions, the Kami of Love has renewed the cherry blossom trees and called for a final good-bye party for the season. Grassy parks are lined with picnic blankets, food vendors are opening all kind of stalls, and cherry blossom themed trinkets are being sold for faith.

    It’s an easygoing sort of prompt. Fallen Stars, as out-of-worlders are called, are welcome to join in the festivities. People are encouraged to take a spot on an empty blanket and view the blossoms. The blossoms are renewed with faith every day, so the trees do not go bear for long. But because the blossoms are faith-based magic, they also don’t linger on the ground. Try to take petals home and they’re disappear overnight. Perhaps it’s a small price to pay for reviving the sight over and over again. The blossoms are getting no rest this month.

    !
    Out of Character Notes

  • Festival food can come from any culture.
  • Food is free and leftovers can be taken home in containers.
  • The cherry blossoms renew at midnight. Petals will fall backwards and back onto the trees.
  • Blossoms can be viewed on all levels. There are many picnic areas throughout the city.
  • (E) Rumor: The Fallen Stars
    Unfortunately, despite the Kami and their attempts to maintain peace, Rumors still exist. These stories carry the power of faith, which can turn a lie into truth if spoken enough. They’re unfortunately common in the City of Starsand, though admitting to their power will only make it stronger. Very few average civilians realize that Rumors exist, and those that do know better than to explain this dangerous magic to just anyone.

    Since the Shrine of SpaceTime shattered, there has been a common rumor about Fallen Stars. It’s one whispered between the native civilians, which they try not to let Fallen Stars hear: ”Perhaps the reason that they’ve come here is to replace us? So many of the Fallen Stars have magical powers unrelated to spirits and Kami. Are they going to replace us? Is the SpaceTime Kami trying to make a stronger and more magical world?”

    This Rumor has an unfortunate power. It is replacing civilians with illusions of Fallen Stars. You may see someone you know suddenly running the general store in the place of the old lady who once gave you free snacks. Once you get closer, both the person you saw and the person who should be there are gone. In the civilian’s place is a pile of the dark, glittery substance that was leaking from the SpaceTime Shrine.

    The missing people can be brought back. If Fallen Stars visit the broken shrine, they can pray for the return of missing civilians. Missing civilians are typically the ones who bravely reached out to help at the beginning of the month.

    !
    Out of Character Notes

  • Missing people can be brought back and disappear again.
  • Illusions can speak, but they disappear before they can be interacted with.
  • Goo puddles do not disappear until the missing person is brought back.
  • The black goo is repelled by Fallen Stars, as if by a magnetic force.
  • Notes for May

    The arrivals in May are different from normal. Arrival process is expected to return to normal in June!

    There will be a second part to the Rumor event later in the month.

    There is a possible third event that can be triggered by exploration this month.

    The NPC contact is open to anyone who wishes to interrogate/meet a specific NPC.

    kaguya shinomiya / kaguya-sama wa kokurasetai

    [personal profile] lunarcycles 2022-05-01 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
    💕 option i: kaguya wants to fit in.



      [It'd be one simple thing if Kaguya were simply whisked away to another world on any normal, ordinary day.

      But instead, she's taken during one of the most inopportune times.

      Not to mention that for someone as observant as her, she notices the way the people react; how they speak. There's concerns over the marks on her wrists, she can't help her curiosity.

      But first, she should at least keep herself scarce--if she winds up being too memorable, there might be some issues. Hence why she wears a mask of neutrality, trying to tuck away her emotions for any potential audiences.

      She's grateful for the free supplies. Being on her own like this is admittedly terrifying when she's so used to either being around others or taken care of (not that she'd admit that) and there's only so much she can do (not that she'd admit that) but she first needs to cover this mark if she wants to get further information besides the snippets she's overhearing from those who have been here much longer than her.

      And thankfully for her, clothes are still free, which makes things even less of an issue. While getting something cute would be optimal, what's more important is getting something to cover her skin.

      She frowns at several of the choices, purposely using her free hand to cover up the current marking, playing it off as a natural habit of hers instead of trying to hide something.]


      Getting something like this makes it seem like I'm trying to go scuba diving... how troublesome. Excuse me, [she manages politely, with a well trained, practiced smile] you wouldn't happen to know where the long sleeved dresses are, would you? It's getting quite cold, and I'm ill prepared for the occasion.


    💕 option ii: kaguya wants to find a familiar face.



      [After having settled in, she's learned several things about the situation.

      That this isn't the first time people have shown up in this place - this 'world', she supposes. And it's because of that she has to find someone--]


      Excuse me. I heard that new arrivals were pouring in droves.

      [Kaguya, of course, plans on pretending that she's been here long enough that she isn't part of the new wave. The one where all the new arrivals were finding themselves 'marked', basically.]

      I'm curious to see if you have met a young man. He's about my age, with blonde hair and sharp eyes. He has quite the presence, so if he's here, he shouldn't be too hard to find.

      [Although if he isn't here...

      Well, she'll handle things on her own. She'll just need a little help.]


    💕 option wildcard

      [Want to play something completely different? Feel free to hit me up at [plurk.com profile] tsundereban or message me via PM!]
    Edited 2022-05-01 03:27 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] dereban 2022-05-01 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
    In regards to the marks, given that they're supernatural what happens if someone were to attempt to use a nullification ability on them? Would anything occur in response?

    Same goes for trying to touch the Space-Time shrine with a touch-based nullification ability.
    dereban: (pic#14190009)

    himeko inaba / kokoro connect [scp crau]

    [personal profile] dereban 2022-05-01 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
    option one.

      [Being dropped from one world to the next was actually not something all that unfamiliar--

      At least, not for this iteration of Inaba, anyway.

      And while it comes to her as a bit of a shock when she shows up, she has to actually double check herself, mentally. She shuts her eyes and tries to focus hard and finds herself sighing in relief when she notes that the abilities that she has as a 6350 are still there.

      Although it's definitely concerning, for sure, given that this isn't home, but it certainly isn't The Foundation, either.

      She listens to her surroundings, clearly unbothered by the ill treatment - after all, it wouldn't be the first time that she's had someone treat her in such a way, or even regarded her in such a fashion.

      But kami, huh? So this world is one where that sort of thing seems to be prominent?

      Guess she's going to have to start asking questions and getting more information. She'll have to be careful, however, which is why she opts to keep her nullification abilities on--meaning that if anyone with supernatural abilities dares to attempt and touch her, they'll immediately notice that their powers immediately clamp shut on physical contact.

      Of course she's trying to look for those who are native, or at least those who look like they've been here for quite some time.]


      Excuse me! I heard that there was something about a kami--I know you might not want to talk to me, but I want to understand why someone so revered would actually want someone like me. Or would do something like that...

      [Her thoughts whir; she can't help but be curious. Were these kami that they were praising the same ones that...?

      Nah, no way. That was probably just a thing from the Foundation, she's sure.]


    option two.

      [Eventually, she finds her way into the Space Time shrine. After all, curiosity killed the cat, and while Inaba certainly isn't one, she sure has a lot of lives like one.

      And besides, she can't help but be curious.

      As someone who can nullify the supernatural...

      ...what would happen if she dared to touch the shrine?

      So she does, uncertain of what would happen. Perhaps it'll be fine--after all, buildings aren't just simply made of magic in most cases.]


    option three.

      [Seeing cherry blossoms makes Inaba feel a bit nostalgic; there weren't any cherry blossom flowers on any of the Foundation sites. It's nice to do some flower viewing every now and again, at least.]

      They really are pretty... it's nothing compared to the cherry blossoms back home, though. Especially at the Minato Mirai 21.

      [Ah, yes. She's a Yokohama girl through and through.]


    option four.

      [The fact that the rumors are afoot doesn't make Inaba happy at all. But when she sees the face of a familiar young man who seems to have replaced one of the shopkeeps, Inaba's own eyes grow wide.

      She hadn't seen Taichi in years.

      Her heart swells and she reaches out to him--

      And he disappears, being replaced by the glittery substance that leaked from the shrine. Careful, she mentally switches off her nullification ability in her head to pick up the dust, wondering if she could possibly use it for something. Anything, really.]


      Maybe this can be researched a bit...


    option wildcard.

      [Hi! As a note: Inaba over here is from a CRAU where she knows she's a fictional character and those who have any sort of spiritual sense might notice that her soul is blue with tinges of white, as well as notice that she's not in a human body, even if it basically looks like a 1:1. If you want to play something else besides the above, feel free to message me on plurk at [plurk.com profile] tsundereban or PM this account!]
    Edited 2022-05-01 04:10 (UTC)
    nightwild: (pic#15423500)

    Fauna/Night Wild | OC

    [personal profile] nightwild 2022-05-01 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
    i. shattered shrine

    [Fauna has spent almost all of her time here aggressively trying to get into that Shrine of Space-Time. She wants to go back. She has to go back. She can't let gods force their wills on people anymore.

    Yet once she turns her back, something else did it? What she spent all this time trying, someone else does in a minute? No. She refuses to acknowledge it.

    She dives for the stairs, plowing through everyone in her path without caring, jumping the stairs. She practically flies up them, taking them three, four at a time, leaping up like gravity has no hold on her as she speeds up the stairs. She hears voices, sounds, static- The noisy horns of Tokyo traffic, the voices of those she's harmed, the voice of her Goddess- All drowned out in the static as she rises higher and higher. She can't stop. She won't stop. She flies at the door, arm pulled back, and unleashes her strongest, most devastating punch--

    And into the realm where the new people arrive, her fist meeting no resistance, leaving her stumbling to the ground, rippling behind her.]


    ii. rumors

    [Fauna's barely recovered from what happened with the shrine when she walks along, and sees...

    Her blood runs cold. Those eyes, blue and cold, a smile that knows everything yet is so far above humanity it's laughable to think you could ever understand it. A Goddess, true, powerful... the one who Fauna owed everything to. The one whom Fauna would never forgive.

    She charges, once again, this time like she intends to attack the Goddess with her own bare fists...

    and once again, she misses, swinging, stumbling into a pile of the dark substance.]


    The- The hell is this stuff, anyway?!
    nightwild: (pic#15423621)

    option four

    [personal profile] nightwild 2022-05-01 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [Hey Inaba, think fast.]

    You! [Fauna roars as she charges, fist raised, and that's all the warning Inaba really gets as Fauna's trying to take a superpowered swing through her.

    ... Or rather, if Inaba doesn't actually move at all, Fauna will completely whiff and stumble through the glitterdust in obvious confusion. Depends on she can avoid moving when an angry girl is trying to punch someone she saw there.]
    checkmater: (Yes I insist on hurting myself.)

    Battler Ushiromiya | Umineko No Naku Koro Ni

    [personal profile] checkmater 2022-05-01 05:00 am (UTC)(link)
    -one- arrival

    [The first experience, when Battler arrives, is something like the Meta layer, except more demanding. There's no extravagance to it. There's no tea party. There's just...a hum. And reflections - reflections of the past games he's been in, of his past. His future? He can see hints of...a wedding. He's happy. Beatrice is t--Beatrice isn't gone?

    Beatrice isn't--but there's a blinding light. He's helpless to see anything more. And when he opens his eyes up--he shuts them again immediately.]


    Ahhhh, shit. It stings!

    [His eyes hurt. His ears are ringing, too. Where is he? What's going on? When he can finally open his eyes, he then sees the fingerprints. It's around his wrists. He stares at them appraisingly for a moment, then realizes he's now being given a fair amount of attention he never asked for. So he straightens his tie and clears his throat.]

    ...Yo. What's going on?

    [That's too casual for this situation, and he knows it. Ah well. At least it seems like he's not alone in this...]

    -two- cherry blossoms

    [It's been a few days. Battler has had time to adjust - time to get his bearings, and he's needed it. Despite the circumstances, this is...normal. Jarringly normal. He's gotten so used to tragedy and mystery that the normality of this situation is what puts him on edge. And...furthermore, the fact that to his knowledge, he's alone.

    None of his family is here. None of the witches are here. He's just...by himself. And he has to adjust to that again. During the six year stopgap between him leaving his family and then returning to Rokkenjima, he hadn't been alone. When the threat appeared that he might have to be, he returned to Rokkenjima after those six years. So perhaps, he realized, he wasn't the best with dealing with solitude.

    No choice now, being a 'Fallen Star'. Made him sound like some kind of washed-up actor. Tch. He strolled past the stalls. An easygoing smile was placed on his face so that he didn't attract too much attention being stoic and paranoid, and because he probably would return to being easygoing sooner rather than later, but for the moment, it was a mask.

    He strolled over, sitting on a blanket. This was what you were supposed to do, right--?

    And then he realized he'd sat on someone else's blanket without thinking. Immediately, he jolts out of his thoughts.]


    Oh! Crap, sorry. I was, uh, kinda...thinking there. Sorry. Thought this was open. [He prepares to rise and go elsewhere.]

    -three- the fallen stars rumor

    [It's by this point that Battler's started to build up a rapport with the citizens. A few of them, at least. There's a nice young woman who works at a flower store. An older gentleman who works at the bakery. A few kids who he's played around with in some weird substitute for the time he missed - was missing - with Maria.

    That is, until he sees her one day. And he stops dead in his tracks.]


    M...Maria?

    [The little girl is alone, and she's peering at a chalkboard near the bakery stating the special. Battler almost expects her to turn towards him, but she doesn't. She just keeps her eyes locked on her target - but even that's not unusual for Maria. If she found something she was fixated on, she stuck to it. For better and for worse. He faltered, his throat growing dry.]

    Oiiiii. Maria. Have they got some magical bread on sale or something? Ihihihi. I'll get it for you, if you wa...

    [He stops midsentence. As soon as he got close, Maria was gone. And in her place is some kind of dark glittery substance.]

    What the hell--?! Ahhh, is this some kind of sick joke?!

    -four- wild card

    [Anything else? Hit me up at [plurk.com profile] osomatsuniisan or via PM.]
    bluemackerel: (Carry your cup in your hand)

    Osamu Dazai | Bungo Stray Dogs

    [personal profile] bluemackerel 2022-05-01 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
    (one): arrival

    [When Dazai feels the tug, he makes no effort to resist. Of course not. Why would he? It's interesting, and a new experience, and he's clearly wanted or needed somewhere, so he'll go along with it. Besides, fighting back would just be tedious. He lets it tug him along, and the flashes of his memories that he sees are...unpleasant.

    Being in the Port Mafia. Finding Arahabaki. Getting promoted to executive. Odasaku. Changing his morality code based on the wishes of one man alone. Then the quest to become a 'good person' sets in. He's smiling the entire time, even if it doesn't quite meet his eyes. Dazai has always been known for being remarkably difficult to read, and this time is no different.

    He's taken into a blinding light, and then he just...opens his eyes. Unlike some, he's not effected in the least. That could have been No Longer Human kicking in when he needed it most, but he doesn't think too hard about it for now. What matters is the new location he's in, surrounded by others in varying dress, his hands in his jacket pockets as a small gust of wind kicks in.]


    What a beautiful spring. [He muses to no one in particular.] I wonder how strong these trees are. Tis the season.

    [Dazai, no. He doesn't even notice the fingerprint on the right side of his neck.]

    (two): cherry blossom viewing

    [It's a festival! And it's rather solemn without the ADA accompanying him, sadly. But Dazai isn't one to let great loss get to him. If he did...best not to think about it. This was a joyous time! He's gotten some hanami dango, at least. So there he sits, idly, on a blanket, staring up at a tree.

    If these trees were based upon faith, then what did that mean for a faithless man, like himself? He'd never considered himself the pious sort. And he wasn't about to start now. Maybe his entire being would make the tree rot from the inside out, if he were to touch it.

    And that's why he doesn't. He keeps his hands to himself, and he sits there silently. Someone sits nearby, and without looking at them, he remarks]


    These won't last long. I've always found these festivals to be kind of mournful.

    (three): the fallen stars rumors

    [A mystery. Now that was something up his alley. That was his element. Perhaps this could be the start to a new branch of the ADA! ...Probably not. But pretending was kind of fun, sometimes. So. Locals were fearing being replaced by the Fallen Stars, were they? There had to be some rhyme or reason as to why.

    It all clicked when he noticed that instead of a young man he'd spoken to a couple of times at a general store working the counter, Chuuya was there instead.

    It clicked, of course, after he burst into uproarious laughter.]


    Chibi! Chibi! You've taken a counter job, Chibi?! [It was like an overexcited bully seeing a new target, because if this were Chuuya, that'd be exactly what it was. But it isn't. He can tell. If this were Chuuya, he would've had to dodge a kick by now.

    So it wasn't. This was an illusion. He didn't get too close to the counter - didn't spare a second glance with his teasing - and tutted to himself as he exited the shop.]


    I do so hate when people think they can pull the wool over my eyes with that little effort.

    (four): wild card

    [Anything else? Hit me up at [plurk.com profile] osomatsuniisan or via PM.]
    violetlies: so im decorating easter eggs with my family and my mom is writing "Jesus is risen" and "God loves you!" on the eggs. i wrote things like "I'm naked!" and "there are drugs in these eggs!" on mine. (Sometimes I feel like I'm)

    Kokichi Oma | Danganronpa

    [personal profile] violetlies 2022-05-01 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
    I: arrival

    [Kokichi, unlike a fair few others, is taken at the actual perfect time. There's a tug on his wrist, and he's being pulled along. As he follows along aimlessly, his mind wanders - is this what the afterlife is? Just...this? A hum, and reminders of his past?

    None of it is pretty. None of it is anything he wants to see. Which is why it's probably a relief that he forgets that little opening number, and to him, it suddenly feels like he's been jerked away from the killing game into what looks like another crowd of people, all of them unfamiliar. Hm.

    He clicks his tongue.]


    ...

    [And then he looks pensive. There's too many people here for this to be some kind of unknown 'round two', so what was it?]

    II: cherry blossom viewing

    [This is about the time when Kokichi has pastries stuffed into his cheeks, looking very much like a squirrel. He'd always told himself to never abandon his childish side, and there was no better example than this. Simply walking along, his face stuffed to the brim with sweets...until he finally swallows them after chewing, and lies down on a blanket on his stomach, his legs kicking behind him lightly.]

    Sakura, sakura~

    [He's just singing to himself. This is...all because he feels this is all too nice. He's waiting for something to go wrong, but until then, he's deluding himself.]

    III: the falling stars mysteries

    [A terrible rumor was more what he was used to. The normal citizens were fearing being replaced, were they? Interesting. Well, he supposes it's only natural. Some strangers appear out of nowhere and assert themselves, and it's no wonder people might think they'd be driven out of town.

    Kokichi paid it no heed. But he stayed alert anyway. Anything out of place? Anything--

    That's when he catches sight of Kiibo sweeping the floor outside of a cafe. Now, he was fairly certain he might've noticed the Ultimate Robot if he were present. The living toaster didn't exactly blend in, however much he wanted to. And now to just be sweeping outside like this? Conveniently when he came by?

    He skipped over.]


    Kee-boy! What a miracle upon miracles to find you--

    [No more Kiibo. Now it's dark glittery stuff. The broom clatters to the ground.]

    Interesting. Very interesting.

    [So he's got a lead.]

    IV: wild card

    [Anything else? Hit me up at [plurk.com profile] osomatsuniisan or PM.]
    borderlineconflict: (who am i?)

    shattered shrines | NPC

    [personal profile] borderlineconflict 2022-05-01 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
    [Ripples of light spread out from Fauna's stumbling steps. The reflections of other times and places come with distant voices, echoing through the air and vanishing into silence. And Fauna is not the only one is this strange space; There's a figure very close by, crouched down in front of Fauna as if to offer a hand. That hand never comes. The figure, feminine in appearance, is brightly lit and painful to look at. Their face especially is obstructed by cyan light.

    They tilt their head, uttering a light voice;]


    -here?

    How did you... get here?

    Are you lost?
    borderlineconflict: (who am i?)

    NPC | The Firm Grip of Space | Plot Prompt

    [personal profile] borderlineconflict 2022-05-01 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
    [There's a tug on your arm, pulling you into a strange space. One where the only light comes from your own body and from the ripples of time-space under your feet. For many, this experience is quick. It ends like a dream, leaving them unsure as to whether it was real or a fantasy.

    But for others, it lasts longer.

    And for some of those, it involves seeing the far of silhouette of... someone. A voice, presumably of this mysterious figure, calls out over the rising hum;]


    how--

    How did you get here?
    omichron: (03)

    option i

    [personal profile] omichron 2022-05-01 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
    [Chron's first instinct when she sees Kaguya is jealousy. A girl with natural beauty; It's hard not be envious of her. Especially when she somehow carries herself with a mix of grace, serenity, and some charm that Chron can't place...

    Oh.

    Her cheeks begin to burn when she realizes that she's being addressed.]


    Oh- Right! Of course, uh.

    Wait.

    Isn't it supposed to get warmer after blossom season?
    checkmater: (always comes back again)

    [personal profile] checkmater 2022-05-01 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
    Mmm?

    [This silhouette he sees...is wholly unfamiliar. As is the voice that comes from it. He can tell it's not a witch. It's not someone he's met before.

    But they're asking him how he got here.]


    I can't quite say. I just remember I was talking to a few associates of mine...we were preparing for something big, and then I felt a grip on my arm tugging me through things that did and didn't happen. Other games, I suppose. Now I'm here.

    How about you?
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    iii

    [personal profile] omichron 2022-05-01 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
    [The sudden clattering of the broom gets Chron's attention. In one moment, she saw a strange person sweeping away. A Fallen Star, she had assumed, doing work to earn faith as payment. But with the clatter, Chron sees that person is gone. In their place is that gross goo from the shrine.

    Unfortunately for Kokichi, Chron has a temper and assumptions. She reaches out to roughly grab his shoulders while, at the same time, aiming to back him against a wall. Her red eyes flash with blatant anger and her accusations aren't very subtle:]


    What was that? What did you do?!
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    [personal profile] borderlineconflict 2022-05-01 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
    A grip...

    [The figure lifts their hand, seeming to examine it.]

    I reached you... I reached you? [They take a step forward. But unlike Battler, this person does not leave any ripples. In fact, their light seems to dim as they get closer to him.] I touched you? And you felt it? You felt my grip?
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    Re: option four

    [personal profile] dereban 2022-05-01 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [Inaba is definitely going to attempt to dodge, because even if she does have nullification, a fist to the face doesn't actually nullify, so she finds herself looking rather pissed and off balance.]

    Hey--! What the literal hell?! You can't just fucking punch some random person you don't know!
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    [personal profile] violetlies 2022-05-01 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [So. This is unfortunate. Kokichi's shoulders are grabbed, and of course, his first thought is ah, this takes me back.

    Why the hell was he having nostalgia over Maki Harukawa of all people? But, he's used to keeping a poker face during these situations. He's used to being accused, and even threatened. So the smile doesn't fade from his face.]


    I approached him.

    [He says, simply.]

    That was one of my classmates. Supposedly. Not anymore. Now it's just goo. I didn't do a single thing to this goo. I just said hello. If you're going to get mad at someone, I'm not the ideal target. 'Kay~?
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    [personal profile] checkmater 2022-05-01 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
    So that was you?

    [He makes an affirmative noise.]

    Yes. I felt the grip good and well. It tugged me along until we got to where we are now, and until you started speaking to me.

    If you wanted to be noticed, you were. [They sound lost. Uncertain. Surprised that they managed to reach anyone.]

    If I may ask for an introduction and where this is?
    borderlineconflict: (can you see me?)

    [personal profile] borderlineconflict 2022-05-01 06:19 am (UTC)(link)
    [Perhaps they noticed that their own light was fading, but the figure abruptly stops. Every step they take towards Battler makes their own form become darker. Will they disappear?

    Inspiring a lot of confidence, they shake their head.]


    I... I do not know.

    But I've been reaching for so long. I've wanted to meet one of you. I wanted to know you were real... [The soft voice trails off,] You are real?
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    [personal profile] nightwild 2022-05-01 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
    Huh?!

    [Fauna is clearly off-balance in several ways herself, looking confused.]

    You're not- That's- Where did she-?!
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    [personal profile] omichron 2022-05-01 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
    Nice try!

    [That logic does nothing to dial back Chron's aggression.]

    People don't just become goo because someone talked to them. Not even here! What kind of magic did you use? Are you working with some other Kami to mess up my city? Answer me!

    ["Answer me," she says in an accusing tone. He had answered her fine before, so there is no reason for her to act like he won't this time. No, the one that Chron wants answers from isn't Kokichi. She knows he's innocent. Unfortunately, she has no one else to yell at right now except him.]
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    [personal profile] nightwild 2022-05-01 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [Fauna, better than anyone else in the world, knows what this figure is. What it can only be. Bathed in divine light, looking down upon others, uncomprehending of the struggles of those lesser... It can only be one thing.]

    ... A goddess.

    [She glares up from her position at this figure, trying not to flinch away from the light.]

    Who are you?
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    option 2 | npc

    [personal profile] spacialeyes 2022-05-01 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
    [The SpaceTime Shrine hums at Inaba's approach. People who approach it will hear static and the distant sounds of their home worlds, like a radio that is just out of tune. When Inaba touches the shrine door, all of that sound roars like a rushing train and so many images flash across the door that it goes white.

    Then there is silence. And nothing.

    Before Inaba is shot back from the shrine by an unseen force. Fortunately, something else is nearby. Well, someone. Who adjusts the gravity around the shrine so that Inaba won't get hurt and can safely find her footing.

    What Yuuto can't fix is how angry the spirits have become. Harmless lights flock around Inaba, like a frenzy of bees without stingers.]


    Wh-What did you do that for? Are you trying to make the spirits angry?
    checkmater: (I'll be gone again)

    [personal profile] checkmater 2022-05-01 06:33 am (UTC)(link)
    [They don't know. That's worrying, but it's also...lonely. Startlingly so. This is someone whose existence seems confined to this meta-like space.]

    ...I see.

    [His voice is gentle. That's fine.]

    I'm real, yes. I'm a flesh and blood human - Ushiromiya Battler - drawn to this area, by you, Mystery-san.

    [He almost seems to immediately dislike that nickname, though.]

    Ihihihi. If you don't have a name, I might give you a nickname. If you reached me...we have a bond.

    Just one we should be very, very careful with.

    [He notices their form becoming darker, after all.]

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