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sticksandbones2024-04-05 10:27 am
Entry tags:
- !event,
- arknights: gnosis,
- arknights: mizuki,
- arknights: passenger,
- arknights: sesa,
- cookie run: dark cacao cookie,
- cookie run: pure vanilla cookie,
- original: kiera canorus,
- original: luca aurelius,
- the owl house: hunter,
- the world ends with you: beat,
- the world ends with you: joshua,
- trigun: livio,
- trigun: vash,
- trigun: wolfwood
EVENT 011
LIFE HAS MANY DOORS, ED-BOY
A DOORWAY OF CONFUSION
The residents of Aldric’s Grove have been down in the dumps recently, haven’t they? Whose fault could that be? Is it the fault of Wolfwood, who started the catastrophic bonfire? The Forest, who took over the body of Elsword and set him to the slaughter? Perhaps it’s the fault of Vash, who disappeared and came back with a corpse, or Beat, who went berserker-mode on everybody. Maybe it’s Gnosis’ general mopey energy spreading like a plague, or the fact that Luca has had the bar closed up for so long, or Pure Vanilla’s forays into his past. Why are you all so depressed, wonders a spirit in the forest, a spirit who has watched you for a long time. Why are you all staying indoors and not talking to each other?
This spirit knows what to do to cheer everybody up. A fun little prank, an event that will spark joy and lead you to somewhere vast and unknowable. Yes… the spirit has been here before, always observing you, even if you don’t often see it. It is the same spirit who hosted that masquerade all the way back in October before diving feet-first into a sinkhole. It is… a walking skeleton by the name of Mr. Bone-Jangles, and he is casting a spell.
At midnight, the sound of rattling bones rings out across the Grove, alongside a chime that sounds like the bell that hangs over the General Store’s door, and then a distinctly warped sound like trying to listen to music underwater. Were you to look outside your windows, you’ll spot a skeleton dressed like a cashier dancing around the well and the two statues next to it, movin’ and groovin’ to the beat of his own drum. Should you try to get outside through a door or a window, however…
You’ll wind up somewhere else. Not where you expected that door to lead, certainly. Your bedroom door might take you to your bathroom, or to your neighbour’s room, or to Ydalir’s tent. Your window might have plopped you right into the church, or the clinic, or one of the many weight-lifting rooms in the rec center. Should you try to leave the new location you’ve found yourself in, you’ll be in a similar spot — these doors also don’t go where they’re supposed to. The doorways have been scrambled, but at least — once they’ve been walked through — their randomized location is permanently set. If the inn doors lead to the bar, they’ll continue to lead to the bar.
Should you manage, by some miracle, to make it outside? Mr. Bone-Jangles will simply wave his phalanges at you and disappear into a puff of smoke.
This enchantment, or perhaps “prank” will last for the month. Good luck, Aldric’s Grove! Merry April Fool’s Month!
This spirit knows what to do to cheer everybody up. A fun little prank, an event that will spark joy and lead you to somewhere vast and unknowable. Yes… the spirit has been here before, always observing you, even if you don’t often see it. It is the same spirit who hosted that masquerade all the way back in October before diving feet-first into a sinkhole. It is… a walking skeleton by the name of Mr. Bone-Jangles, and he is casting a spell.
At midnight, the sound of rattling bones rings out across the Grove, alongside a chime that sounds like the bell that hangs over the General Store’s door, and then a distinctly warped sound like trying to listen to music underwater. Were you to look outside your windows, you’ll spot a skeleton dressed like a cashier dancing around the well and the two statues next to it, movin’ and groovin’ to the beat of his own drum. Should you try to get outside through a door or a window, however…
You’ll wind up somewhere else. Not where you expected that door to lead, certainly. Your bedroom door might take you to your bathroom, or to your neighbour’s room, or to Ydalir’s tent. Your window might have plopped you right into the church, or the clinic, or one of the many weight-lifting rooms in the rec center. Should you try to leave the new location you’ve found yourself in, you’ll be in a similar spot — these doors also don’t go where they’re supposed to. The doorways have been scrambled, but at least — once they’ve been walked through — their randomized location is permanently set. If the inn doors lead to the bar, they’ll continue to lead to the bar.
Should you manage, by some miracle, to make it outside? Mr. Bone-Jangles will simply wave his phalanges at you and disappear into a puff of smoke.
This enchantment, or perhaps “prank” will last for the month. Good luck, Aldric’s Grove! Merry April Fool’s Month!
SAVINGS, SAVINGS, SAVINGS!
One door in the Grove, and only one, will lead you to a completely new space. A space named Alpha Mart, designated by the golden sign. It is, for all intents and purposes, a fairly advanced (by Grove standards) grocery store, and it carries… products of the uncanny and unusual. Once you’re inside, you can’t leave via the door you came from — it’s up to you to find a different exit, because that entrance door will simply plop you back inside.
What kind of products are here, one might ask? Well, the produce section contains the, erm, expected yet unexpected fruits and veggies, which at times seem to be alive and have minds of their own; the carrots will stop mid-yoga session to run away from you, the beetroots will try to bite, the raspberries have tiny eyes, and the tomatoes act much like lemmings, throwing themselves off of the displays at your feet. Nets in a tall, warped basket near the produce section can be used to catch anything that moves, and once caught, they’ll rest like normal food items would in your cart or basket or hands or pockets. All of these are perfectly edible despite the moral implications!
Head on to aisle fifteen, where the snacks are, and you may be pleasantly surprised by the great savings (100% Off!) on blueberry-flavoured pretzel bites, 100% salt peanuts, fried sunflower petal chips, and cookies shaped like Moder’s head. The deli section is a delight of chocolate-flavoured cheeses and lunchmeats with your faces printed on them. Even though some displays clip out of reality, rest assured, you’ll be fine to walk through those spots. The hard-working staff of skeletons are working on cleaning it up. Speaking of cleaning up, do you need something to wash your sins away with? How about some Plausible Deniability?
The walk-in freezers nearby are pleasantly deep and chilly, and should you walk through them, you might find yourself spat out somewhere else. …still within the Alpha Mart, of course. You didn’t think you could leave through a twisting maze of soda bottles, did you? Come on.
What kind of products are here, one might ask? Well, the produce section contains the, erm, expected yet unexpected fruits and veggies, which at times seem to be alive and have minds of their own; the carrots will stop mid-yoga session to run away from you, the beetroots will try to bite, the raspberries have tiny eyes, and the tomatoes act much like lemmings, throwing themselves off of the displays at your feet. Nets in a tall, warped basket near the produce section can be used to catch anything that moves, and once caught, they’ll rest like normal food items would in your cart or basket or hands or pockets. All of these are perfectly edible despite the moral implications!
Head on to aisle fifteen, where the snacks are, and you may be pleasantly surprised by the great savings (100% Off!) on blueberry-flavoured pretzel bites, 100% salt peanuts, fried sunflower petal chips, and cookies shaped like Moder’s head. The deli section is a delight of chocolate-flavoured cheeses and lunchmeats with your faces printed on them. Even though some displays clip out of reality, rest assured, you’ll be fine to walk through those spots. The hard-working staff of skeletons are working on cleaning it up. Speaking of cleaning up, do you need something to wash your sins away with? How about some Plausible Deniability?
The walk-in freezers nearby are pleasantly deep and chilly, and should you walk through them, you might find yourself spat out somewhere else. …still within the Alpha Mart, of course. You didn’t think you could leave through a twisting maze of soda bottles, did you? Come on.
FUN 100% GUARANTEED OR YOUR SHELLS BACK!
cw in first image link: eyes, trypophobia
After making it through the freezer aisle and its twisting, cold maze of products, you’ll arrive at the, uh… um… the eyeball space! Anyway, let’s quickly move on from there.
Quite a ways out of the eyeball space, where the walls blink at you and follow your every move, is something of a playground indoors, featuring both your run-of-the-mill slides and waterslides where the water is dish soap and the swimming pool at the bottom is white chocolate. Try not to get any in your mouth; it doesn’t taste great! Inner tubes are provided by a skeleton staff member wearing a speedo, who also functions as a lifeguard should you drown in chocolate. Your grocery products can safely be set in a cubby nearby for “purchasing” later. Or you can use them between slide sessions. They are free, after all.
When you’re done with the slides, heading through a side door will lead you into a different section of the Alpha Mart, where the products continue to be bizarre and sometimes-sentient. Anything and everything you can imagine is here, unless it makes sense, in which case it’s completely absent from the store. At the tail end is the checkouts, where Mr. Bone-Jangles stands in his cashier uniform, miming a tired retail worker. He’ll send you through with your products after you pretend to pay him and will refuse actual attempts to pay, and then the exit door to the Alpha Mart will be revealed on the back wall. If you walk through it…
It spits you out in the middle of the Grove, and your silly “purchased” products are gone. If you want to go back in, you’re going to have to find the door again. The entrance should be in the same location it just was, at least.
…or maybe, after all of that, you need to wash the chocolate off and take a nap.
After making it through the freezer aisle and its twisting, cold maze of products, you’ll arrive at the, uh… um… the eyeball space! Anyway, let’s quickly move on from there.
Quite a ways out of the eyeball space, where the walls blink at you and follow your every move, is something of a playground indoors, featuring both your run-of-the-mill slides and waterslides where the water is dish soap and the swimming pool at the bottom is white chocolate. Try not to get any in your mouth; it doesn’t taste great! Inner tubes are provided by a skeleton staff member wearing a speedo, who also functions as a lifeguard should you drown in chocolate. Your grocery products can safely be set in a cubby nearby for “purchasing” later. Or you can use them between slide sessions. They are free, after all.
When you’re done with the slides, heading through a side door will lead you into a different section of the Alpha Mart, where the products continue to be bizarre and sometimes-sentient. Anything and everything you can imagine is here, unless it makes sense, in which case it’s completely absent from the store. At the tail end is the checkouts, where Mr. Bone-Jangles stands in his cashier uniform, miming a tired retail worker. He’ll send you through with your products after you pretend to pay him and will refuse actual attempts to pay, and then the exit door to the Alpha Mart will be revealed on the back wall. If you walk through it…
It spits you out in the middle of the Grove, and your silly “purchased” products are gone. If you want to go back in, you’re going to have to find the door again. The entrance should be in the same location it just was, at least.
…or maybe, after all of that, you need to wash the chocolate off and take a nap.
SPARK NOTES
CLICK TO EXPAND!
A DOORWAY OF CONFUSION
A skeleton has made the doorways stop working properly. Your doors and windows and other entryways now lead to random locations within the Grove. At least once they're locked in place, they don't change. Try not to walk in on your friends changing!
SAVINGS, SAVINGS, SAVINGS!
Welcome to Alpha Mart! There are sentient produce items and other weird products. You're going to be here a while, considering the way out is nowhere to be found. Enjoy shopping! Remember to eat the 100% Salt Peanuts while you're here!
FUN 100% GUARANTEED OR YOUR SHELLS BACK!
This isn't just a grocery store. It also contains slides, chocolate pools, and ten thousand other things that are vaguely horrifying and weird. The way out is through the checkouts. It's a shame that you can't take your products into the Grove with you.
OOC
Happy April Fool’s, Sticks & Bones! Casual modly reminder that we’re allowing you to make up whatever you want for this event due to the nonsense nature of it. Disclaimer: Neither of the mods have been to the Meow Wolf this event is based on. We’re sorry for inconsistencies but something something copyright free use don’t sue us thanks. OOC Plotting Lives Here if you'd like to plot out nonsense alongside actual plot-important things, or just see an update of the recent lore from last month. Have fun!
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SUBMISSIONS

QUESTIONS
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Mods, is it possible for a character to go through a door/window and come out of a window instead of a door, or is it just doors we should exit from? Asking for shenanigans reasons, obviously
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INVESTIGATIONS
Character(s):
Location:
Action: What are they looking for? What are they doing?
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Location: around the grove
Action: your boy has his special feather™ gifted to him at his arrival. having learned it may be even MORE special than he imagined, he will be taking it around the grove proper to see if the warm, protective feeling it gives off is perhaps stronger or weaker in certain locations. specifically, he will be visiting the various guardian shrines and the goddess statues.
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"MODS CAN YOU MAKE UP A WEIRD THING FOR ME?"
Drop us a line if you feel like you need something bizarre to work with in the Alpha Mart and we will craft a thought so strange that you'll wonder if we're high.
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B) Alpha Mart | Alpha Mart (the silly prompt)
C) The Eyeball Space | (The slightly angsty prompt because he has to have a little sprinkle of that)
D) Wildcard
[Hit me up on discord or my ooc plotting post if none of these prompts work thank u]
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[ Unlike Wolfwood, Beat is having a BLAST with one of the tennis balls. He's been throwing it as hard as he can down the aisle, then ripping after it in Werewolf form. He's currently got his clenched in one hand and it's whimpering cause. Bro. Save it. Beat's voice turns teasing. ]
How long you been in, blood? You new meat, or you been wanderin' these halls for a while?
[ And he drops the gangster tone instantly, tail wagging. ]
Cause it ain't so bad, you seen the veggies in the steam bath?? They yell at you if you look too long like you peepin' or some shit, it's wild.
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coin flip said this was the outcome
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That fucking skeleton, he swears to God.
He is holding one of those cups of "betta fish" and trying to tell if the fins are glued on or if they're actually part of the animal. Hm.]
This doesn't seem to be one of the Forest's games, judging by how... relatively harmless everything is. I haven't heard the False God barking at us to play by some esoteric rules, and the skeletons being back tells me that we're probably not expected to do anything other than...
...shop?
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A, and I'm sorry
Well, he's not in a state of undress, but he's not exactly dressed either? It looks like, when Wolfwood comes in, that Passenger was attempting to get dressed.
He raises a brow. Thinks Wolfwood is here for the workshop, and not for their little studio apartment, and maybe it is sort of his fault that he's half dressed in the area they designated as a living room but also... knock? Maybe?]
Sesa is out at the moment. Can I assist you with anything?
[Completely fucking unbothered by yet another Trigun cast member seeing his tits.]
Please never be sorry I love him
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[anyone in the produce section might notice a teenager stare very intently at what appears to be a normal display of bananas. the whole nine yards, squinting, pinching his brow, rubbing his chin, "hm"ing thoughtfully.
when he finally picks up a bunch of the fruit to examine, the individual bananas open up, peels extending in various directions like some sort of octopus or squid. then they proceed to swarm him, and a little cardinal tries to swoop at some of them in an effort to get them away from the kid.
of course, they're harmless. they're just a bunch of peels, after all, but they are trying to attach themselves to his face and pull on his hair.]
H-hey! Get off me!
ii. closed to vash
[hunter is patrolling around some sort of whimsical toy section when he spots a familiar face and flags him down.]
Vash! [his tone is urgent, and his face quite concerned as he jogs up to the independent. titan, he hopes he read vash right the first time they met, and he's a decent guy.] Vash, we need your help!
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Sure thing. I've got your back. What do you need?
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i.
Which means he's not unused to the occasional attack fruit, either.
Hearing the distress nearby, he turns his Staff from where he had been eying some funky broccolis to see what's going on, and oh's! to the child being banana'd.
Quickly he heads over, hooves and staff tapping, to begin plucking peels off the poor boy. ]
Oh dear, hold still, this shouldn't take long!
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[here comes someone to the rescue. Thankfully not using his sword, but instead crackling electricity to try and spook the peels off. He's being careful not to shock the bird at least!]
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[It’s the slam of a door that announces Vash’s presence to the world. It doesn’t matter where you are. Sittin’ on the toilet, in bed, about to take a shower. In one moment there’s a wooden crack and then silence follows. It doesn’t last terribly long before the creak of a door breaks the fragile peace that envelops the space.]
Oh man, how’d I break something this bad.
[Turning to look at your nearest door will net you one look at one floppy haired blond. He spots his guest? Visitor? Visited? And flashes a wide, if sheepish, grin.]
So. This isn’t what it looks like. I definitely didn’t do this. Probably.
[And with that, the door slams shut again. There’s a gap of five seconds, before it warily opens once more.]
Dammit!!
ii. It Grows Upon the Mountain, in a Sacred Place
[One way or another, Vash eventually figures out that the doors aren’t his doing. Imagine being able to create a gateway to another space. That’d be weird. Clearly he was ridiculous for thinking it was himself!
Anyway.
After venturing through the strange network of doors, Vash finds himself, predictably, within the heart of AlphaMart. Unfortunately, this weird mish-mash of aesthetics and batshit products is right up his alley. And so you can find him going through the aisles, showing off the products that he finds.
This one, for example!
Hey look! [He holds it out with his single arm.] Coping mechs! Get it because I’m a mech and … [He looks down at the empty space where his arm normally is. Instead, he finds only the tied off sleeve of his new shirt] You know. The joke isn’t as funny when I don’t look like a robot.]
iii. Once He's Gazed Upon Him, a Man is Forever Changed - Closed to
[Vash has been following Livio for a long time. He’s found a product that he’s very, very excited to use, and Livio’s the perfect target. Specifically… This thing. This thing he immediately took out of its packaging and is now lining up for the perfect shot!]
Hey Livio!
[He intends to hit square in the chest. Unfortunately, this goo hand is very new and very out of control. And so as Livio turns, the hand extends and. Well.
Slaps him right in the crotch.]
iv. Wildcard
[Hit me with anything, or DM me to brainstorm!]
ii
Anyway, Wolfwood is here! Against his will, but he is here nonetheless. He's using his crutches for a blessing, meaning that he isn't getting stuck in doors trying to navigate this hellish grocery store.
And that, right there, basically tells him everything he needs to know. Not that he hasn't noticed the absence of Vash's arm, they just haven't talked about it yet.]
So how long were you plannin' on goin' without it?
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so he does! and so liv turns around to see what he needs, and then jumps and yipes not unlike angelina when a squirrel surprises her in the window. he's certainly not down for the count, but he does give vash a horrified look.]
What the hell was that?! [this is surprise, not anger. it's livio, after all.]
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i // sorry to embarrass both of them but not really
He is also asleep. Enciodes is definitely with him. The door opening wakes him up...
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Good morning?
[Bird looks scrungled. Vash disappears and reappears and Gnosis somehow looks even more tired.]
...Vash. Disappearing and reappearing won't make me get out of bed any faster.
[In fact he is going to remain shirtless and in bed with his husband thank you.]
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rubie said i could steal enciodes for a tag therefore-
hi mister silverash hiiii
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[Luca is most certainly… here. Mostly because he doesn’t have the choice not to be. He’ meant to walk into the store room, and now finds himself face to face with… Well, let’s be honest. He doesn’t know what he’s looking at. None of these products make sense. In fact, they make less sense than the usual not making sense. This isn’t just temporal displacement, this is batshit insanity.
But… might as well make the most of it. He’s collected a few items. Two of the last one, in fact. He holds the shirts particularly close to his chest. For some reason, when he looks at them, he smiles.
Of course, the second he sees someone looking at him. His face sours. And if they try to get close? He immediately holds up the former package and stares the intruder dead in the eyes.]
Consider this a reminder.
[Okay, dickhead.]
ii. And Taco Bell
[At some point, Luca finds himself in that strange playspace. Vast as it is, he knows he needs to investigate from every angle, les something take him by surprise.
Luca isn't, in fact, trying to go down the slide. He is very small you see, and needs every height advantage he can get. The slide gives him just that. The problem is that said slide is a bit slippery, and so as he pushes up onto the toes of his boots? He pitches forward and down into the waiting chocolate spray below.
It goes exactly how one might expect. The only difference is that by the end, he has fallen flat on his face. Leave him here to sink into the chocolate slop, thanks.]
iii. Wildcard
[You know what to do. Hit me with anything, or DM me here or on Discord to plot something out.]
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[kiera witnessed that whole debacle, and just stood there observing. because of course she did.
by now, she's approached the pit of liquid chocolate to get a better look at luca's misery, but not close enough for luca to, say, reach her to pull her in as well.]
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[Passenger is immune to your death glares my friend.]
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B) Savings, Savings, Savings!
C) Wildcard
[My ooc plotting post is here if none of these prompts work for you!]
B) i'm crying
My, Sesa, I didn't realise you had such a large, cuddly friend.
[Standing some distance off... watching... not helping...]
:) friemb
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wildcard???
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He takes a sip, looking down at Beat for a moment. Silent, studying the cartoonishly apt black eye. ]
Well, the packaging certainly didn't lie, did it.
[ siiiiiiiip ]
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Shop Smart, Shop Alpha Mart
Wildcard
shop smort
she gives a wave in greeting and accepts his offer. she knows she can trust his taste (save the mistake of pickle splits) and it certainly doesn't disappoint this time.]
Oh, they are nice and light! Thank you, Pure Vanilla. [and upon eyeing the veggies' little pickling party with a grin...] You've been having fun, I take it?
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