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Who: Stephen Strange and Open
When: Void Plot
Where:
What: Stephen's Turn to confront the past
Rating/Warnings/Notes: Death, Hospital themes, etc. I go with the canon established in Doctor Strange-The Sorcerer Supreme for my Stephen, since he was around in my head before the films. Let's go with it being a timeline divergence. That works.
Status: Open
( we don't get to choose our time )

Who:Link and Eden
When:Now
What:Trauma;a look into the past.
Where:Their room and then his old house.
Rating:Medium for mentions of arson; brain drugs; etc

( Have you told me one single thing that was true? )

Who: Sebastian Vael and Open
When: Backdated to Void Plot
Where: A reading room on the ship/Starkhaven
What: Sebastian steps into a memory that he would just as soon not see
Rating/Warnings: Death, and, as this goes on, underage drinking, drug use, underage sex, lots of experimentation, running away, family tension, mild violence
Status: Open

Sebastian had grown used, even back in Thedas, to strange events marking the course of his life. He supposed, in some sense, that it was what you got when you chose to follow Andraste as closely as he had chosen to, even if he was no longer serving in the chantry,that had still felt like her will, and so he’d followed and accepted the strange paths she led him down and towards, no matter whether they led to taking up the crown that was denied him, finding a child he had never known existed, or being kidnapped to somewhere new with his memories altered as severely as they’d been, and not to mention everything that’d happened here. Strange events were part and parcel of this life he led, and this ship was not the least of it.

That all said, things did feel more off than usual as he stopped off at one of the small reading lounges on the ship that he had taken to praying in, for the quiet and the privacy. As much as Isabela had been known to poke fun at him when she noticed what he was doing, and as much as Aedan might roll his eyes about it, it had been easier in the first few weeks not to disturb his cabinmates (though he had invited Aedan more than once, with no results, as was to be expected, he supposed), and remained that way, even as the social arrangements shifted and he knew perfectly well Castiel wouldn’t give a shit one way or the other what he did. It had just become his place to talk with his lady, in her presence, and he liked that well enough, even if he HAD simply taken to carrying a smaller icon of a saint from this world who reminded him of Andraste enough that she could stand in for his buckle or a larger piece of art. She rested in his pocket now, though he was lifting her out as he came in, perhaps paying more attention to the act of that than the room, or at least, he had a moment where it felt that way, considering that this new place was not the space that had become his private chapel.
( death doesn’t discriminate between the sinners and the saints, it takes and it takes, and we keep living anyway )

WhoAustin;ota
What:Trying to entice feelings
When:Now
Where:A tragic backstory flashback. typical
Rating:Medium for slurs and other things

( Take my car/paint it black/take my arm/break it in half/say something/do it soon/its to quiet in this room )

Who: Magnifico, Open
Where: Wizard Cabin and then the void
When: Now
What: Facing the past
Notes/Rating: Magnifico goes back to where it all began. Warnings for arson, violence, beheaded children, ravages of war. I'd rate it around PG-13 for the violent imagery

( once upon a time, there was a young man who believed that there was nothing more important than a wish )

Who:Bruce and ota
WhatReliving the worst moment of his life
When:Now
Where:Flashback family home
Rating:High for mentions of abuse, violence and death

( I think my family have left me and I don't remember why )

Who:Sherrinford Holmes and ota
What:The worst kept secret trauma of all time
Where:Flashback to London
When:Now
Rating:High for mentions of guns;blood and death.

( In the muddy waters were falling )

WHO: Roy Harper and assorted NPC (possibly open)
WHAT: A collection of trips down memory lane
WHERE: Roy and Jason's room then various
WHEN: Now
RATING/WARNING: The first one is pretty light. It'll change and I'll put a warning on each as it applies.

( Roy's a yapper. He always has been. Sometimes he talks just to hear his own voice. )

WHO: Loki Laufeyson, Thor Odinson(npc), Verity Willis (npc), Open
WHAT: A truth told, a trap sprung.
WHERE: The ship's bookstore/Loki's Manhattan apartment
WHEN: Now
WARNING: Mention of Kid Loki death, and violence against Loki in general

( I've been cold, I've been merciless but the blood on my hands scares me to death )

Who: Shay, Basim, Aveline, the Frye Twins
Where:Ostensibly a lounge on the ship but...
When:Current
What: The Templar and Assassins face their pasts
Ratings/Warning: (Included in this set of threads are violence against teenagers, sexual coercion and manipulation with forced kissing though nothing further, arson, murder, violence against children and animals, violence against slaves, general violence, and supernatural trauma. I'd rate it at least PG-13-Sar)

There was a new person on the ship, which was strange enough, and then, a few days on from that, things took a good, well, bad, turn for the weirder. The assassins had seemingly embraced their lone templar traitor, much the way it'd gone at home, though here, the Frye twins were seemingly as reversed as could be, and home had no Avelines or Basim's to speak of, though he'd met one back in his origin world and heard of the other in passing reference. Whatever their reasons for not stabbing him in the back, or directly to his face, Shay saw no need to look that gift horse in the mouth, and when they'd invited him to train with them, seeing as he HAD once been their brother, he had taken the invitation for what it was, and, now exhausted, he pushed open the door to one of the ship lounges, bringing the others in to hunt up what they could in the way of decent drinks.

As he walked in, and prepared to head toward a small bar at the corner of the lounge, it seemed that things were shifting. The room grew colder and the deck under his feet became less solid, the walls melting away as though they'd never been there and he'd imagined the last...he didn't know what anymore.

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Hi.

Why am I on a boat?

This is what I get for complaining about still being on this damn boat. A head full of new things.

Someone come punch me in the face immediately

I'm learning a lot about this planet

If we sink the boat do you think we'll all die and start over or will it rebuild itself and toss us back into rooms?

Well, that party was so much FUN. Especially with what we ended up doing together. ;)

Happy birthday to me.

Patrick ---> Padraig --->Paddy

Patricia--->Patty

Sure as fuck's not Saint Patricia's Day.

Keep it in your back pocket while you're at the pubs today, yeah?

Have a good one.

-One Irritated Irishman.

A rather last minute question and request, I am afraid, as Monday is ideal, but I’ve long run through my personal stores, and require it soon. “Soon” as in as soon as you could make it, though no one is dying without it…

Might anyone here have a bit of spare wolfsbane or aconite? Powdered would be ideal, but I can extract from the plant itself if need be. The equivalent of a few grains would be enough, but I AM willing to buy, or even barter for more. Do leave a message if you are interested in a sale or swap?

Happy birthday, old me. How old are we now?

All this time at sea, and not a single iceburg in sight.

Boring