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Entry tags:
- ! intro,
- ! mingle,
- - the space,
- 9s,
- akira kurusu,
- baren kumou,
- emma perkins,
- goro majima,
- hajime ichinose,
- hina hikawa,
- hunter,
- itaru chigasaki,
- jiang cheng,
- kangai,
- kino,
- lan wangji,
- lux crownguard,
- minako aino,
- minato arisato,
- mizuki okiura,
- obi-wan kenobi,
- okuni kumou,
- ookurikara,
- rouge,
- royce melborn,
- sephiroth,
- shinobu kocho,
- shuuya kano,
- souji seta,
- takaomi shishimaru,
- tsukasa suou,
- utsutsu miya,
- wei wuxian,
- wen ning,
- xie lian,
- yuri lowell
[mingle] the space (january).
interim mingle
( WELCOME BACK, TRAVELERS. )

There's nothing but the clatter of train tracks, and the odd feeling of almost floating.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently?
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
When you wake, it's hard to tell exactly what it is that you're missing - only that you are. There are pieces that aren't quite right, even if you're not sure where those pieces would normally be. Pieces of what, exactly....? Well, if you had to put a word to it, it would be - yourself, probably. Or did you get something back recently?
The place you've found yourself in is strange, certainly. It's probably worth exploring a bit. Though it just as easily seems that the only form of welcome or explanation that you have, comes from nothing more than a slab of marble. It might've changed since the last time you saw it.
You might have changed since the last time you saw yourself too - perhaps with a new emblem on your clothes, or a portrait on your skin.
There's no need to fret that much though. You've already gone through the ordeal once, and you might be able to see results from it. Even so, it's best that you don't get too comfortable, because there is still the unshakeable feeling:
There's still much more ahead of you.
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ii. fantasy costco!.
iii. post fantasy costco
wildcard.
iii
Oh? Hahaha, well, I won't say no to a gift, kind stranger! I'll be sure to pay it forward as well.
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xie lian looks so pleased, smiling as he loops it around properly to tie it for him! ] Mm, please do!! I'm not sure why there were so many... [ glancing back at Fantasy Costco TM ] ... and I've never seen anything like it, so, I hope I'm doing it correctly.
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Well, in that case, you can just start a new fashion!
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nvm im going with ii
[ well, itaru certainly just saw the guy crumple up a piece of solid metal like a fucking trash compactor. all of a sudden he's fearing his poor smartphone's life and he quickly pockets it away for safekeeping as he approaches xie lian quite curiously. ]
What're you gonna use it for, anyway?
SPARKLES.
...well, he's not the type to quibble over it. he pats his new crunched up box. ] Well, I wanted to bring it with me to carry things. [ then, with a smile: ] And metal like this could be repurposed into all kinds of things! I'd like to make a cup, or something along those lines.
[ OUT OF METAL ]
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That's cool, but we've already carts for the first part.
[ and they're also made of the same material! ]
But a cup made out of that is totally... metal. [ badum-tsh ] What else can you do with it?
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blair i hate this
it's either this or a tiktok but i decided to be merciful
xie lian voice ) you kids and your me-mes
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i!
Not quite, but kind of. Thanks to Shigure, he's taken to standing? On the roof?? While the train is just, in motion. What's life without the wind in your hair and the risk of being pushed right off and flying away into the void any time the train takes a sudden turn!
He's picked an excellent time and place to grab onto the ledge and hang upside down like a bat, in any case - it lands him right in front of the window Xie Lian is peering excitedly out of. SURPRISE. He looks a little surprised himself for a second, clearly not prepared for someone to be That Close, but grins widely and waves with great enthusiasm soon enough and then knocks on the window. LET HIM IN.]
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well! watching the scenery go by is fascinating, even if xie lian knows nothing about where he is. he's gonna go with the flow, curiosity taking over--when someone suddenly hangs upside down off of the train. xie lian startles and raises his fist like he's about to punch through the glass (??) but upon realizing it's just a human being he clutches his heart like a little old man.
actually, this looks like a cultivator? maybe? finally! someone kind of normal!!! with the waving, xie lian stares at him for a minute, the hesitantly waves back, his fingers wiggling before he starts trying to find a solution to opening the window. how does he...
after a minute, he finds the latch, and pulls the window open with little difficulty, poking his head out to the wind. ] Are you alright, young man? [ oh, it feels nice out here... ]
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iii
This leaves him with a scarf half looped around his neck, and half caught against his palm. Which means it’s honestly just dropping around his shoulders.]
That’s not necessary. I don’t need it.
[Is it BLACK does it even MATCH]
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xie lian completely ignores the long haired man, still holding the edges of the scarf. sparkle. sparkle. ] You never know! Isn't it better to be prepared?
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ii
maybe it IS his cat!!!
it is not his cat, peering into the trash can as this dude rumbles around in it, and he yelps and stumbles back when this good bro pops up. oof, the ground, he has been reacquainted with it— ]
Sorry! [ no he doesn't know what he's apologizing for. for looking in? yeah, go with that. ] I - um, I didn't mean to be nosy. I was just looking for, uh... my cat. Who might not even be here. At this point, I'm kind of hoping she isn't...
[ even though he'll be sad and lonely, ]
Are you... looking for something, sir?
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[ normally xie lian would be able to effortlessly step out of the garbage can. however, today on "garbage luck", when he takes a step forward, his robes catch at the bottom of the can, and with a loud clang, cultivator and garbage are both on the ground with tsukasa, xie lian only yelping before he hits the pavement.
.... ] ...ah. [ xie lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
well, that's alright. he chooses to huff a laugh, instead moving to clamber out of his self-inflicted garbage can prison, crawling out and brushing himself off. this puts him on eye level with tsukasa, at least. ] You said you lost your cat? Ah, I hadn't seen one, but I can help you look, if you'd like! Sorry for scaring you.
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iiii.
Ah, ah, is this you? Xie Lian?
[ He waves the slip of paper about his head. ]
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xie lian turns to the voice, then nods his head, offering kano a polite smile. ] That's me, yes. [ his eyes track to the paper. ] Is there something I can do for you?
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i, but with a twist
Instead, on the outside where Xie Lian is looking, there is........... someone surfing through the air on a sword? It's a man! A purple grape man in robes, and he's cruising along beside the train, his feet on the flat of the sword.
He glances over out of habit and--does a quick double-take from Xie Lian just pressed against the window staring at him. Wtf.]
a flying grape appears
xie lian is not one of those people. when this person does a double take, xie lian brightens, then reaches for the latch to undo the window and sticks his head right out of it like a dog. ] Ah! A cultivator! Young master, could I trouble you with a question?
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i choked
he suffers
that's the actual plot of mdzs: jc suffers
it's very true
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ii
It's not like she hasn't seen things get crunched into cubes or boxes before, but not quite like that. ]
I'm gloomy....
[ It's going to smell eventually if he takes the lid away? That's not going to be good for whatever this community or place is. She doesn't know that they're automatically emptied trash cans. She just thinks this garbage man might not have the best idea. ]
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hand to his heart like an old man. ] Oh--I'm so sorry, was this yours? I've watched them empty and replace themselves a few times now--but I wouldn't have touched it if I had known.
[ oops...poor gloomy girl.... ]
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ii!
He's pretty much on patrol out here, and when he hears the noise from the garbage can, he heads right on over, just in time to see someone (who probably looks, at least vaguely, like they're from the same world? for once??) climb out of a garbage can, only to watch him then bust out his metalbending skills.
Well. Hm. Okay.
Let's start with--]
There are boxes indoors.
[You didn't have to destroy property, my guy]
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Ah, a cultivator! [ oh thank goodness. he realizes about half a second later that he's being scolded. ] I felt quite bad taking something from an unmanned...market? With no owners around, I wouldn't steal.
[ xie lian looks back at the neat little metal box now in his hands. ] I can shape it back, if you'd like. My apologies--I hope this wasn't yours.
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iii
Okuni is not dressed for this weather at all so she can absolutely be scarve-ed by Xie Lian who apparently is a very nice, pure soul... She clutches onto the scarf, a little bemused.]
Pay this forward? [bemused... but not bemused enough to be a punk about it] That's awkward! You're awkward! You can't hit on someone like that and expect positive results. How foolish.
[Okuni curls the scarf around her anyway though hm]
you ever just see something on mobile and have to tag it immediately
then, just as placidly as can be. ].... I’m sorry if I was misunderstood. [ with a polite smile that reads “...anyway,” ] It’s yours, no matter what you choose to do with it...
[ absolutely negative interest his heart is still water pretty women do nothing ]
im fcking wheezing
sparkles.
SHE'LL GET HIM NEXT TIME SOMEHOW mumble mumble INSPECTOR GADGET mumble mumble
just wait for the boxing ring.................
rubs hands
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iii
Anyway! Say hi to one nervous-looking young man in what is honestly a pretty wild outfit-- he's wearing a flamingo sweater with little light-up shrimps on it, along with jogging pants, thank you Wei Wuxian for your fashion choices. It definitely doesn't cover his neck, though, so there's a startled little sound from him when there's suddenly someone looping a scarf around it.
At first he's not entirely sure someone isn't trying to strangle him, but after a second of panic he catches those words, blinking over at Xie Lian in confusion as he lifts a hand to touch the scarf; the sweater he's wearing doesn't quite hide the metal cuffs around his wrists or the chains attached to them, currently wrapped around his forearms to keep them out of the way.
A brief thought slips out as he touches it, quietly marveling that oh, it's soft...]
A-are you sure it's all right? Really, I... I'll be fine, this is warm enough.
[-but it is comfortable, and if he really has too many then maybe it's fine to accept one...]
does wn know i'd die for him
xie lian's eyes slide from wen ning's face briefly to his outfit, and then down to his shackles. oh... oh. those aren't quite cursed shackles. a prisoner of some kind?
....this person?
xie lian's voice takes on a soft, warm tone, and he nods, adjusting the ends of the scarf carefully so it loops around again. extra warm and cozy. ] Of course it's fine. I have many more than I know what to do with, and you look like you might need it!
[ he leans back a bit, glances down, and then smiles. ] I like this. [ and gives a little tug on the sweater. (bad.) the scarf itself is very long, a pale green in color, and clashes terribly with this sweater. it is perfect. ] You look very nice, and warm, too.
[ jfc. ]
nobody can die for wn if he dies for them first
ABSOLUTELY NOT HE CAN'T DIE
we'll see about That
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man i fucked up all the html on these tags LOL
it's ok i could still read it!!
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