The 100; a panfandom game

In case anyone was wondering, those people updated on the network, they really believe what they're saying. Not to say it's true, but they're believers. That makes sense super dangerous.

I could probably start asking around if people know who wrote these things. If that's a thing we want done? I'm not sure what the legalities would be on that.

LADY MARIA:

I miss Zed. Do you miss Zed? She worked with me, and I got used to seeing her curls every day.

And I just realized if she ever came back, she wouldn't remember us.

LOKI:

Paperwork is such a headache. I miss the days where I could just look at something and dismiss it out of hand. Toss out this survey because the data is skewed. This person lied about age/weight/sexuality/etc.

Lucifer

Could you take a look at something for me?

I might go to one of the settlements.

Jo

How are you holding up? Did you speak to Da Bobby about [...] everything.

I couldn't bring him back for you

Bobby

I know you don't think much of me here. But thank you, for giving Daniel a home.

Crowley

Do you miss your drumkit?

( Private )

Life (or existence) should be experienced one day at a time. Not months in one night.

[Sam Winchester]

Thanks. For the company.

[Gabriel]

Did you send your pup to fetch me?

[Filtered to Gabriel and Lucifer]

So things feel different around here. What did you do last night?

WHO:	Castiel/Lucifer, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Gabriel, Lucifer Morningstar, and featuring Asala Adaar, Jo Harvelle, Bobby Singer, Kate Bishop, and maybe Crowley and Meg depending on how demons feel like playing today
WHEN:	Late evening, April 21
WHERE:	Outside Mount Weather (a safe distance away)
WHAT:	It's the final showdown against Lucifer and a Hail Mary effort to save Castiel's life.
WARNINGS:	Violence.
OOC NOTES:	The subthreads happen chronologically, but are going to be written simultaneously (hence there being no starter in the main body of this entry because Lucifer's not making his entrance in the first thread). Summaries of what's planned out will be outlined in each subthread header, so even if some threads take a long time to finish because of groups/time zones/etc, we still know what's going on. Subthreads to the subthreads can also have stuff tangental to the main action (i.e. Gabriel and Morningstar after Gabriel is injured while Team Free Will is in the Fade). Timewise, the confrontation itself will last less than an hour.
ETC:	There's an angel battle happening outside, Mount Weather. For a short period of time tonight there's going to be what feels like small earthquakes, and the lights might flicker. It'll feel ominous, which I'm sure everyone always loves. I don't know if anyone will take it upon themselves to try and check it out. It's some distance away, and if you make yourself known, you might get killed, so ... don't let Lucifer know you're there.

[ [...] Friends and Fa Family]

How many of you are here? Does anyone know where my

["Ben" and "Finn"]

I enjoyed our friendship.

[Natasha]

Edmund said you have my things?

Team We Don't Love Luci (+Hawke):

We need to do this. Now.

Hawke nearly tackled me the second he found me. He's been trying to help while we were gone, but whatever fight's going on in his body, Cas is losing it. He may not survive long enough for us to get our shit together.

And if he dies because we lost two and a half weeks of time, so does whoever did this weird suburban hellhole bullshit to us.

I have to redecorate again. Annoying. Who can I get my belongings from?

[Lustiel]
Miss me?

So who is coming with me to karaoke so I can pester Mags into making me obnoxiously named cocktails? I might even sing, depends how drunk I get.

I know it's a school night, but it's almost the weekend.

Two for one ice cream? Sounds like an excellent use of my afternoon.

Who: Daniel (Gabriel) & David (Lucifer)
When: Friday, April 1 , noon
Where: The Inkwell, Storybrooke
What: David wants to get a tatoo & comes in for a consult.
Status: In progress
Warnings: shirtless boys, not-quite-flirting between these two

( tattoo time )

Spring has sprung, my lovely neighbors! As such, a reminder that the first Farmer's Market of the year will be tomorrow. The Sisters have quite the garden they've been tending to this year, and as usual they offer out their remarkable candles in order to raise money for the school system.

If you show up early enough, you may actually be one of the lucky ones to nab the Mayor's famous turnovers.

Wow. It's bright out today.

Maybe it's time for an iced coffee instead of the usual caramel macchiato?

Chatty to Gabe
-Tell me you didn't do anything too stupid protecting that mortal

[Warnings: for implied sexual innuendo between alternate universe siblings in the comments]

[Command + Pevensies + Legal + Law Enforcement + Containment Team + Bethany Hawke]

Will the Witch's wand be needed any further for the trial or in helping heal the statues? If not, we should dispose of it now.

[Private - following this]

Peter would not have done it this way. Aslan may not most likely would not approve. Perhaps that's why He I know better than that. He will come when He comes, and that time will be best. If He doesn't come, He will send.

Ceding control is still the hardest. I can think of very little I would do differently.

Added late March 29
[Shepherd Book]

Are you free to speak, or to write rather, tonight?

Added early March 30
[Reyna and Jacob]

So. I'm doing something foolish.

The witch says she can send us home. Is there a way to find out how, before we annihilate her army?

Who the hell put that goddamn goose outside my door? Somebody better come get it before I donate it to the kitchen for food.

[Roommates]

My dog arrived in the pod drop. Hope none of you are allergic.

[Team we don't love Luci]

Cage is done. So am I.

Well, my roommate Raleigh is gone. Hopefully this means I'll have the place to myself for a while

Greetings, salutations, et cetera. I am Sherlock Holmes. One 'version' of him, by the looks of it. A fact of which is disconcerting.

While I initially had reason to believe I was being quartered with Legolas, a second inspection of his appearance has not aligned with Tolkien's description. I still do not, however, agree with what it is my eyes have seen. Circumstances are not, as any new arrival can imagine, ideal.

My thanks for the mug and colourful pamphlet, it has given me a great deal of information of which I have, overall, very little use. I have been told I will be a part of law enforcement. To whom do I report? There's something I wish to discuss in private.