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[ en ] tranceway . m . o . d . s. ([personal profile] vitaelamorte) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2019-04-26 01:14 am

+ THIS is the Bad Place! - MINGLE LOG +

Who: EVERYONE
Where: The Neighborhood!
When: 4/26 - 4/30
Rating: PG-13, warn if going higher - no swearing by event law!
Summary: Catch-all log for The Good Place event!
The Story:

Welcome to the Good Place! Your character, tragically, has died in their world. They might not remember how (or maybe they do!) but it’s okay either way because conveniently they have earned enough points to go to the Good Place when they die! They’ve earned a house that they have been told is perfectly suited to them (it is probably not, but who are they to question the universe?!) in an absolutely delightful and quaint little Neighborhood with a frozen yogurt shop on every block. It’s almost irritatingly perfect!

Most importantly though, someone will be living with your character. Someone very, very special - their soulmate, hand-picked from the billions on Earth! Sure, it may not be who (or even what) they expected, but this is what they’ve earned from the good life they’ve lived in your world. They deserve this! They really, truly do.

Everyone is welcome to add details to what exactly is in the Neighborhood - everyone has different standards for what constitutes an "objectively good but still mediocre" neighborhood experience, after all!

Need more information, or maybe a soulmate? Head on over to the plot post! Prose or [Action Brackets] are both welcome!
krmvgivv: mabel (ask anyone who loves me)

[personal profile] krmvgivv 2019-06-23 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Dipper actually screams, clinging to Stan's leg.]

That? That's your soulmate?
charlastan: Alone You Breathe - Savatage (You were never one for waiting)

[personal profile] charlastan 2019-06-30 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[If it makes him feel better, Stan also screamed. Who wouldn't scream at that?!]

Yep! Really drew the short straw on that one!

[Stan looks around, trying to think on his feet. The only thing he can really come up with is grabbing the nearest fancy decorative thing and pitching it at Will E.'s face like a baseball. It clangs pretty hard against the metal, but the only thing it really does is gives the two of them a chance to turn and run for their afterlives.]