EVERYBODY! EVERYBODY!

[lucetimods]

Who: Everybody! Everybody!
What: It's a beach! There's fruit! Love in the air! Classy private rooms in the mountains!
When: From sunrise to midnight! (AND IT'S TODAY! FEBRUARY 18th!)
Where: Out on the beach, centered around the teleporter/tunnel exit area. But it feels like July out there! Ain't that just the shit?
Summary: Summary? Why does this need a summary. I said everything up there. And then I'm gonna say even more after this. Why do we need this field? Seriously, anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
Rating: KEEP IT CLEAN, KIDS. Take your dirty smut to an appointments post!

Long Ago In A Distant Land, Akai, the fully functional fonbot, unleashed a fairly standard mod post. But a foolish player kept asking questions and come on, do you really need to know that much? Now everyone wants to play out their ships and get into fruit shenanigans and undo to evil that is AKAI.

((No, but seriously guys, look at the mod post, you know what to do. Everything you need is there. Mass log post, remember to tag your characters name here, and do your thing.))

OH YEAH! So like, assume there is stands (or you know, beach-appropriate huts) here and there that are stocked up on bathing suits (and curtains you can change behind), stands with beverages, and snacks. Nobody's really operating them, new stuff just gets Shifted there (BUT ONLY IF YOU'RE NOT WATCHING). The Malnosso are the most considerate bro-ginization ever.

Comments

[alabastajewel]

[It feels as if her heart is breaking just a little when he moves her hand away, and it probably shows in her face.]

But--

[bamfing]

[It's hard. It really is. He can feel himself being torn in two different directions.]

... isn't there someone else you should be with here?

[alabastajewel]

[She starts to shake her head automatically--after all, it's Kurt she's in love with, so why would there be anyone else? But she stops, brow furrowing. Now that she's stopped to think about it, something definitely seems...odd. She takes a half-step back, confused.]

[bamfing]

... I should go.

[He starts to back up. He wants to just poof away. But he's lingering. He shouldn't, but he is.]

[alabastajewel]

[She nods, still unsure exactly what's wrong, but not wanting to cause trouble for him.] If you think that's best.

...I'm sorry, Kurt-san. [She's not quite sure what she's apologizing for, but she's clearly done something wrong, and it slips out automatically.]

[bamfing]

[Frowning and feeling terrible, he tears himself away, teleporting away with a bamf.]