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Sep. 5th, 2019


[News: Hookerville]

[When a regularly scheduled payment defaults at the little brother's private school, some calls are made. It wasn't until Destiny missed a shift at the dinner that anybody seemed to get the local police involved. They do a wellness check on the residence in the neighborhood commonly referred to as Clary House, but it doesn't seem as though Destiny had been staying there for some time.

They move on to search her trailer in Hookerville. Her car is parked outside, and her phone is on her bed, attached to its charger, but Destiny is nowhere to be found. It's as if she's vanished into thin air. There's a circle of salt on the bedroom floor, a multitude of candles that burned through their wax, and the ashy remnants of some seriously dark magic gone wrong.

But the cops aren't going to know enough to ask questions about it, and they don't look too hard for girls like Destiny anyway. They question a few people around town who knew her. The pets in the trailer go to a shelter and the little brother goes into temporary foster care when the case becomes just another missing persons folder buried in just another desk drawer.]

Aug. 31st, 2019


[locks to claire j, destiny s]

[Claire J]

Hi Claire. It's been a while.

[Destiny S]

Hi Destiny. I was wondering if you were still in town. Patrick said he hadn't heard from you either.

Aug. 29th, 2019


Patrick G, ETA: Destiny S

[Locked to Patrick G]
[During this.]

Hey Gunster lol you still got the hookup w your ex?

ETA: [Locked to Destiny S]
Hey I'm Noah

Aug. 26th, 2019


Adrian M, Lou R, Destiny S, Marta F, Aubrey R

[Locked to Adrian M]

[Locked to Lou R]
Are you involved in this latest drama?

[Individual locks: Destiny S, Marta F]
What have I missed, my dudes?

[Locked to Aubrey R]
How many hikers have you lost in my absence?

Aug. 5th, 2019


Group post to Hookerville(both old and new)

[If I forgot your character & they used to/work at the ville, feel free to tag in]

I asked for something for Christmas from my Secret Santa, and I've been waiting for the world to slow down enough to make plans for using it. That just hasn't happened yet, so I thought that I would throw the invitation out everyone and see what kind of plans, if any, we can make of it.

It's an all expense weekend trip to Vegas for all of us. Any takers? Reminder: You deserve it.

Aug. 4th, 2019



There's a bit of a relief in finding that Repose hasn't changed its ways at all. Hello, I'm Del for those that might have moved into town since I've been away.

Davies Drawing & Design will be open this week, the typical hours that my mother would have kept it open, with the addition of a few hours in the morning. I've restocked the most needed school supplies, and taken a look at what mother was selling the most of in recent years, so hopefully you can find what you need.

Are street parties a consistent thing now?

Jul. 20th, 2019



[Public: as anon]

[At three am.]

A person will die of starvation slower than lack of sleep. Starvation takes weeks.

Jun. 26th, 2019


Claire J, Dietre A, Destiny S, Newt P, Billy K, Damian W, Atticus M, Noah N

[Group lock to Claire J, Dietre A, Destiny S, Newt P, Damian W, Billy K, Atticus M, Noah N]

Hi, ya'll. I'm just commenting to tell folks that Daniel's off working on being able to go out and get round better. He's safe and there ain't a thing wrong with him. You can write him letters, and he'll receive them. He'd like hearing from folks, and hopefully he'll be back real soon and better off for it. He just didn't want y'all worrying, and so he asked me to say this on his behalf.

May. 23rd, 2019


Hookerville lock

[I forget who all still belongs in the H-ville lock, if I miss yours, tag yourself!]
[After this.]

It's weird. I've never seen it this slow come summer. Half the trailers are empty with girls gone elsewhere, and I can't say that I blame them. I don't really know what to do to turn it all around. I guess I'm asking for advice.



[The stream of people who ordinarily filter into Hookerville of a late night, bringing with them cash and custom and all the pleasantries of the skin-trade have begun to trickle elsewhere. The rooms in the motel are permanently let, it would seem. And the girls who work within them are happy, well-paid and shockingly, appear to enjoy what they're up to. One man, notorious for enjoying the line between pleasure and pain a smidge too much, disappears overnight. He leaves a wife and a teenage son, both of whom are more relieved than grieving.]

May. 5th, 2019


Various locks.

[To start...] [Damian & Misha.]

If I may have a word.


You are still playing?


And how do you fare?

Apr. 30th, 2019


Seven, Holly, Travis, Aedan, Destiny, Derek, Hannah

[All sent the morning after people start waking up.]

are you and Sawyer ok?

i talked to noah, but checking up on you too.

ok baby?

everything ok?

you get through ok?

I don't know if it's weird to ask but are you alright?

[...] hi.

Apr. 26th, 2019


Marta F, Destiny S, Atticus M, Noah N

[Locked separately to Sunshine, Des, Atticus and Noah]

Dream anything dirty?


Not the worst night by Repose standards, even getting eaten alive by zombies. Speaking of which, someone promised to write me a happy ending. That offer better still stand, because with the way things are going idk if I'm going to make it to the sequel.


Mayers+, Destiny S, Public

[Locked to Mayers+]
is everyone okay?

[Locked to Destiny S]
hey, i just wanted to check in.

[After seeing this and wondering... what if...? As Si M.]
if you were rescued at sea by a pirate, [...] sorry.


Public, Janus A, Lucifer M, Damian W

[He can tell real folks in dreams, and he ain't got no doubt these were shared experiences:]
If you were reading at a graveside, I'm real sorry to have bothered you.

[Janus A & Lucifer M, and he don't bother locking each individually.]
Y'all fine?

[In-person: Dami & Misha.]
[Misha, he hadn't woken in the recreation center, and he hadn't woken in the woods. He'd woken in a between place he'd summoned up for himself just after learning 'bout who his daddy was. It was a safe place for being, somewhere neither Heaven or Hell could see, and he reckoned he'd gone there completely unawares. Now, he'd been sitting at the foot of Damian's cot going on a few hours, looking real harmless and sipping some on a real sugary drink.]

Mar. 27th, 2019


Tandy B, Marta F, Destiny S


Ftr, I have yet to receive your completed Magical Satisfaction Survey.


I'm starting to talk to the rabbit skulls in my trailer and I think that might be considered a sign that I need to be more social. So, sup? What's new and exciting?

[Witch sib lock]

Imy. You should come check out this book I found in the Capital, I'm like 99% positive it belonged to our bunică.

Feb. 8th, 2019


rollerskating: si & destiny

Who: Destiny and Si.
What: A hang out involving some skates.
When: Recent/Now.
Warnings: None atm.

[Outside on the front stairs, she was haloed in the halogen-yellow of the main porch light. It was nuclear disco bright, giving a golden fuzz to the dusky line of trees. The woods were proving to have a whole new set of problems in the past few days, and Destiny watched their stillness with more distrust than curiosity. Se was feeling older than ever, which was scientifically accurate and all, but still, any valiant and naive need to go poking at the strange and unusual felt long behind her. She was beginning to understand why the witch always lived alone in the fairy tales, hidden away in caves or woods or towers. Destiny wasn't a natural shut-in and her inner party-girl had been drowning slowly since the last of the holiday hurrahs, but she hadn't extended a life saver until tonight when Si asked her out.

She was probably supposed to decline seeing as how she was technically the boss and all, but this line of work didn't come with so strict of guidelines, or any guidelines really. Destiny knew that the man had his issues, but they were totally normal, human, grown up problems from what she'd heard, and Destiny was honestly more than willing to welcome some normal stuff into her life. She hadn't felt next to normal in a long time, but these days were as close as she'd gotten. Her magic was stable, steadied on a diet of self care and meditation. She found that in being good to herself, her magic was content. Well, as content as a tiger in a cage could be. She kept her mind de-stressed and her body well-fed, and so far nothing and nobody were dying around her so Destiny took that as a good sign.

She intended to keep it that way. Roller skates and the possibility of cheese fries sounded like a good place to start. So she sat on the front steps of her trailer, waiting on him to show. She had on some gray sweater tights and black shorts on top, some slouchy boots and a green flannel buttoned up over a tongue-out Rolling Stones shirt. The trailers seemed quiet tonight, and Destiny sat by, idly messing with a strand of year-round twinkle lights that wrapped the rail of her stairs.]

Feb. 7th, 2019


Witch sib lock, Atticus M, Newt P

[Separate locks to Des + Atticus]

Is this you?

[Newt P]

Any idea who is getting a lot of enjoyment out of Bambi?

Feb. 5th, 2019



[After this and this and this.]

Come on, people. Can we not go easy on the woods for five minutes?

Jan. 25th, 2019


Delivery: Hannah S, Destiny S, Mayers+, Public

[Delivery: Hannah S]
[Delivered to Hannah's trailer is just a CD. There's no case, no anything.]

[Locked to Destiny S]
hey, boss.

[Locked to Mayers+]
share whatever song you're listening to the most right now.

i'm looking for whoever i gave a deathdate to.

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