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goneawayworld2020-08-08 01:55 am
goneawaymod) wrote in goneawayworld2020-08-08 01:55 am
Entry tags:
- #memshare,
- #rig logs,
- adora,
- alloran semitur-corass,
- bunnymund,
- catra,
- dan sagittarius,
- guts,
- kevin armstrong,
- nora valkyrie,
- remy lebeau,
- rogue,
- ronald mcdonald,
- ronan lynch,
- sam winchester,
- saturday,
- setsuna higashi,
- stacia novik,
- tenten,
- ✘ aleifr bjornsson,
- ✘ remus lupin,
- ✘ sirius black,
- ✘ steven universe
Invasion!
Who: The New Hires
What: Sudden Memory Share
Where: Their Memory Palaces
When: After Intermission
Warnings/Notes: Possible in every memory, warn in subject lines.
Contact.
It's during a pause in their day. A nap. An idle moment looking across the Top Deck. Taking a slow breath between reps in the training room.
The New Hires are connected. Mental pathways locking together, they're forced into one another's innermost beings. Thrust into one another's memory palaces where the mind collects and stores everything that makes them who they are. The core of their beings are only a few steps away and no one can help the violation.
To make matters worse, it comes with no explanation or no ability to pull out and stop. Once they're through the first memory, perhaps they can find a way out, but they're already witnessing some event from their host's past. And, if they left, who knows whether or not they'd end up accidentally invading another memory palace?
And if they were there, who was in theirs?
[[So, how this works: the memories can either be viewed in spectator mode or experiencing everything themselves. The person whose memories are being shown, the host, can watch as their current self or take the form they had of their past self.
They cannot control the first memory shown, the player decides that, but they can control any other memories they'd like to show people. Of course, there's always the option of an extreme emotional reaction bringing up memories unbidden.]]
What: Sudden Memory Share
Where: Their Memory Palaces
When: After Intermission
Warnings/Notes: Possible in every memory, warn in subject lines.
Contact.
It's during a pause in their day. A nap. An idle moment looking across the Top Deck. Taking a slow breath between reps in the training room.
The New Hires are connected. Mental pathways locking together, they're forced into one another's innermost beings. Thrust into one another's memory palaces where the mind collects and stores everything that makes them who they are. The core of their beings are only a few steps away and no one can help the violation.
To make matters worse, it comes with no explanation or no ability to pull out and stop. Once they're through the first memory, perhaps they can find a way out, but they're already witnessing some event from their host's past. And, if they left, who knows whether or not they'd end up accidentally invading another memory palace?
And if they were there, who was in theirs?
[[So, how this works: the memories can either be viewed in spectator mode or experiencing everything themselves. The person whose memories are being shown, the host, can watch as their current self or take the form they had of their past self.
They cannot control the first memory shown, the player decides that, but they can control any other memories they'd like to show people. Of course, there's always the option of an extreme emotional reaction bringing up memories unbidden.]]
Re: Credit Not Blame (cw: non-sexual teenage nudity)
Ugh, psychic stuff. Don't worry about turning around, there are worse things in my head you could see. And worse people who could see this one, I guess.
[She glances over at the kids crowding around their parents (apparently? The parents in question don't look anywhere near old enough to have teenager children, much less two dozen of the same age), who have managed to at least put aside their confusion in favor of embracing the kids. She smiles fondly at the lot of them.]
But if you could do me a favor and not tell people that we can be born animal-shaped as well as human-shaped? It's not that I don't trust the crew, I'm just not supposed to talk about shifter stuff with people who aren't also magic in some way.
['Animal'-shaped, 'shifter'...As if to confirm that it's not just werewolves in Stacia's world, one of the boys in the crowd transforms to claim victory in a one-frog game of King of the Mountain oh his father's head.]
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[The frog shifting boy and all the children and their parents are so cute that Bunny takes Stacia's invitation not to look away, smiling fondly at the reunion.]
So what's the story here, did you win the kids back from a limnal monarch of some kind?
[Even he picks his words carefully when speaking of the Fae.]
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What? Oh, no. I didn't actually do anything much, I...well, the short version is that I tried to return a dead spirit to its source by dissolving it in a magic pond, without knowing that Cora there had already laid her eggs in the pond. Shifters are actually pretty rare, I think it's like one-in-ten children of a shifter will be a shifter themselves? So they should have gotten two frog shifters, maybe three if they were lucky, and a whole bunch of unsettlingly smart frogs. Instead, due to some combination of magic, all twenty-five of them shifted.
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[Still, Bunny's having a chuckle over it. Sometimes magic is frightening and has terrible consequences. Sometimes it ends like this - complexly, but sweetly all the same.]
Did they ever give you that credit?
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I didn't get in trouble for it, so I slipped the blame. I suppose whether or not it's counted as a credit to my name depends on whether or not the individual in question happens to trust that having more frog-shifters around is a good thing.
I am their favorite babysitter though, as much as it drives their father crazy. He's understandably concerned about his brown kids emulating someone as high-key White Chick as me, but I eventually won him over. Which also drives him crazy; it's hilarious.