Save Atlantis RPG

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For the record, bringing anything into a realm where it doesn't exist naturally to save it (or for any goddamn reason) is a terrible idea. You've essentially taken your standard deterministic nonlinear system and tossed new and outrageous possible consequences into the fray, along with glitter and weapons and the kitchen sink. And tights, judging by the number of superheroes.

That aside, for my first time being an anomaly in a realm where I shouldn't exist, I'm enjoying the wine and the furnishings. You've clearly spared no expense.

Breckentale memories + welcome back

alicia + elle spinnet
Pg-13 | complete

( Please share. I’d love to hear your amusement. )

I can't say I've spent a lot of time baking, I do when the mood strikes, but today was a lot of fun! I enjoyed the bake-off and getting to chat with everyone there. I'm especially proud with how well my pumpkin spice cake turned out!

There are still a few slices left if anyone wants to claim them.

breckentale + welcome back

caroline salvatore (Locklyn) + stefan salvatores (Alex)
Pg-13 | complete

( So, all of it, and we’re all going crazy, great. Just one freaky mountain town that’s decided to go all insane. )

I think I might have had too much ice cream tonight. Too much food in general. Why did I binge today?

Yeah, see, I just came from a war on my end of the door. Now you want me to fight yours? Ugh... Paige would never forgive me if I didn't... fine.

This has got to be one of the worst birthdays I've had. Ugh, I miss my family.

So... random golf greens in the middle of lakes, people randomly stealing stuff, games of tag all over town, biting cookbooks for streets...

Atlantis manages some insane stuff, huh? I thought Mako was nuts...

I'm sure all of you have felt like this at some point but... I have to ask the question. It may be a dumb question, but the answer is always no if you don't ask, right?

Has anyone ever really questioned why they were chosen to be here? Because I'm doing exactly that right now.

I didn't participate in the bake off I heard was going on today, but it did give me the urge to bake up a few things. If anyone wants any of the food, feel free to come get it. I've got a whole lot here that'll feed more than just me and my roommates.

I wasn't fucking done with that other fight, assholes.

Train stations are strange places. Liminal spaces, I guess. They are only for waiting and never for staying. I've loathed them so well through my life that at one point, I thought to never again take a train. I'd rather fly or go in a car. I was just at a train station. I picked up a coin and, I suppose, I fell or blacked out because I'm here now but I know it cannot be.

I was just in England. I was in England in 1949, in fact. And Atlantis is a land made entirely of fiction, ergo I must be dreaming. This technology is likewise years ahead of what I know. We have computing machines at University that take up whole rooms. And to my knowledge, there's only one. Not hundreds. So, I hope that some kind soul has seen fit to put a sheet over me or drag me out of the road until I wake up.

In the meantime, I shall say hello to you. All of you figments of my imagination. I hope you are doing quite well.

[PETER, EDMUND]

Hello, brothers. I am having a psychotic break. This is the highest fantasy.