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Entry tags:
- !event,
- !npc: beiwe,
- !npc: callan,
- !npc: moder,
- !npc: ourania,
- !npc: rusty,
- !npc: terho,
- !tdm,
- arknights: gnosis,
- arknights: mizuki,
- arknights: passenger,
- arknights: phantom,
- arknights: sesa,
- arknights: silverash,
- cookie run: affogato cookie,
- cookie run: clotted cream cookie,
- cookie run: dark cacao cookie,
- cookie run: pure vanilla cookie,
- cookie run: sparkling cookie,
- cookie run: timekeeper cookie,
- elsword: ain,
- elsword: harque ebalon,
- gravity falls: dipper pines,
- original: felicity morais,
- 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: nai,
- trigun: vash,
- trigun: wolfwood,
- trigun: zazie the beast
EVENT & TDM 012
IT'S GONNA BE MAY
WAKE UP
You open your eyes, and with a jolt, find yourself within the clearing of a miniscule town surrounded by trees and thick, black fog. Despite the ominous backdrop, nature seems to be thriving — it’s a pleasantly chill spring day, as far as anyone can tell, and everything is vibrant and blooming… even some of the animals. At some point, a friendly old dog with red fur approaches, carrying a basket in his jaws. Inside are blackberries and apples other fruits. Did he find this himself? Or did someone give them to him to bring to new arrivals? Regardless, he very clearly hopes that you’ll share.
A giant golden brown turtle sits by a tent, napping in the sunlight. Two statues sit in the courtyard by an old well — a haloed woman marked as the Goddess of the Sun, Beiwe, and a gentle woman looking adoringly at her counterpart, marked as the Goddess of the Moon, Ourania. If you pay your respects, the air feels gentle and warm in the day, and like a fresh cool breeze at night.
As you explore more, perhaps the bloomed animals will approach — a mossy squirrel, or a frog who happens to also be a lilypad. It’s charming, almost. Whimsical and kind.
Shame that the wall of fog looms ever on, watching. Waiting.
A giant golden brown turtle sits by a tent, napping in the sunlight. Two statues sit in the courtyard by an old well — a haloed woman marked as the Goddess of the Sun, Beiwe, and a gentle woman looking adoringly at her counterpart, marked as the Goddess of the Moon, Ourania. If you pay your respects, the air feels gentle and warm in the day, and like a fresh cool breeze at night.
As you explore more, perhaps the bloomed animals will approach — a mossy squirrel, or a frog who happens to also be a lilypad. It’s charming, almost. Whimsical and kind.
Shame that the wall of fog looms ever on, watching. Waiting.
SHINING, SHIMMERING, SPLENDID
cw: hallucinations, compulsions, near-death experiences
For a while, spring seems gentle, almost. Peaceful. The previous month may have been full of jokes, but things are actually safe. Of course, that can’t last forever. Every night, a purple, shimmering mist floods the town. It does not breach the doors and windows, even if left open, but looking at it is… enticing.
Should you give in, the mist is cool and gentle, swaying around you like smoke. The longer you stay in, the more your eyes feel blissfully heavy. Soon, you find yourself surrounded by loved ones, in a place that brings you joy — a childhood home, a vacation spot, some place warm and safe and dear to your heart. Everyone is playing and having so much fun. Join them! Join them!
Of course, by the time you do jump into the fun, you’ll find yourself awakened with a start, just about to fall into danger. Perhaps you climbed a tree and were about to leap to the ground from too high up. Or maybe you stuck your head in the river and your lungs were about to empty. Regardless, the happy dream shatters with imminent danger, and perhaps you’d better hope that someone else is nearby to help you. … Especially since with each night you give in, the more enticing the mist is the next night.
For a while, spring seems gentle, almost. Peaceful. The previous month may have been full of jokes, but things are actually safe. Of course, that can’t last forever. Every night, a purple, shimmering mist floods the town. It does not breach the doors and windows, even if left open, but looking at it is… enticing.
Should you give in, the mist is cool and gentle, swaying around you like smoke. The longer you stay in, the more your eyes feel blissfully heavy. Soon, you find yourself surrounded by loved ones, in a place that brings you joy — a childhood home, a vacation spot, some place warm and safe and dear to your heart. Everyone is playing and having so much fun. Join them! Join them!
Of course, by the time you do jump into the fun, you’ll find yourself awakened with a start, just about to fall into danger. Perhaps you climbed a tree and were about to leap to the ground from too high up. Or maybe you stuck your head in the river and your lungs were about to empty. Regardless, the happy dream shatters with imminent danger, and perhaps you’d better hope that someone else is nearby to help you. … Especially since with each night you give in, the more enticing the mist is the next night.
DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY
At some point, the mist is forcibly dissipated and instead the moon shines brightly, almost like a spotlight. Investigation will reveal an absurdly large capybara that seems more like a vehicle than an animal, even with the jasmine flowers hanging off of it, siting down with the ‘door’ accessible to anyone willing to climb in.
“Come with me, and I will bring you to a night of festivities.” is all that it says when asked. And it knows that you will — you’re all curious as kittens, after all. Once the last person takes a fuzzy seat within the capybara, it slowly stands up and begins walking through the woods, and for the first time, everything seems peaceful. Normal, even. Why, there’s not even a monster or misshapen, grabby tree! Just a moonlit forest, and fireflies in the distance.
Eventually it brings you to a small but beautiful cabin, crouching down to let everyone out again. Outside is a layer of marble surrounded by pillars decorated with sheer fabrics and an abundance of lilies and calendula, jasmine and marigolds, hydrangeas and gladiolus. A buffet table has also been spread out, and within the cabin are changing rooms with a multitude of ornate gowns and suits, alongside sitting rooms and other potential necessities — though you get the feeling that you should still be on your best behavior here.
Gentle music plays from an unknown source. The capybara is resting, until it’s time to leave come sunrise. For one night, everything is at peace. You may as well enjoy it, and dance to your heart’s content.
“Come with me, and I will bring you to a night of festivities.” is all that it says when asked. And it knows that you will — you’re all curious as kittens, after all. Once the last person takes a fuzzy seat within the capybara, it slowly stands up and begins walking through the woods, and for the first time, everything seems peaceful. Normal, even. Why, there’s not even a monster or misshapen, grabby tree! Just a moonlit forest, and fireflies in the distance.
Eventually it brings you to a small but beautiful cabin, crouching down to let everyone out again. Outside is a layer of marble surrounded by pillars decorated with sheer fabrics and an abundance of lilies and calendula, jasmine and marigolds, hydrangeas and gladiolus. A buffet table has also been spread out, and within the cabin are changing rooms with a multitude of ornate gowns and suits, alongside sitting rooms and other potential necessities — though you get the feeling that you should still be on your best behavior here.
Gentle music plays from an unknown source. The capybara is resting, until it’s time to leave come sunrise. For one night, everything is at peace. You may as well enjoy it, and dance to your heart’s content.
SPARK NOTES
CLICK TO EXPAND!
WAKE UP
Welcome to Aldric's Grove! The fog wall is a little creepy, but worry not: A dog has brought you a snack, and the plant-bearing wildlife are pretty friendly. If you've been here for a while, no worry: You, too, are getting a basket of treats from the dog.
SHINING, SHIMMERING, SPLENDID
A purple mist fills the Grove at night, and stepping into it makes you experience a euphoric dream... shortly before you wake up because you nearly walked into death. Be careful, because the mists are addicting, and you may not have an easy time avoiding their temptation the following nights.
DANCE THE NIGHT AWAY
For one night, the mists clear up and peace settles over the forest. A giant capybara gleefully takes everyone to the site of a grand dance, where the clothing and food are all free, and the music swells with joy. Dance your hearts out until dawn breaks, and then the capybara will take you back home.
OOC
Happy May! This is a reminder that TDMs are game canon. Enjoy your dreams, enjoy your prom night, enjoy the capybara. OOC Plotting Lives Here if you'd like to plot anything out!
UPDATES
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Oh no! A jellyfish without a pod to guide it? How absolutely
wonderfulhorrible! He makes a soft noise of sympathy and pats Mizuki on the head again. Listen, he learned the jelly desires it and so he's going to use it to his advantage. ]Do you have a preference for who makes your decisions for you? Which, I know, sounds silly. But for some they would want someone of a good moral standing, while others simply do not mind as long as their decisions are done for them.
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My commander's just gotta do the right thing. That's really it.
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[ Jellyfish.exe has crashed. Please try rebooting. ]
Uh... I don't... I don't know... [ The issue with wanting to follow someone who does the right thing is, uhhh, knowing what the right thing is. Which Mizuki doesn't. Again he shuffles, feeling his face heating up out of the sheer embarrassment of his admission. Ughh... ] I'm not really all that smart, Mister Affogato.
... Were you offering, though? I mean, I don't wanna 'cause you no trouble.
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I am offering. If you need your decisions made for you, allow me to do so until your Add returns. I promise you shall never have to worry about it again. I do have some experience leading a group of Disciples, after all. They adored me.
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...Okay, just until Add gets back. [ A nod. His loyalties won't wane after just one conversation with Affogato, for sure, but it's very nice of him to offer help in the meantime! ] Thank you... You've been really nice to me this whole time.
Can I ask why?
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something that isn't a cult! ]
Of course. Once Add has returned, you will naturally go right back to him.
[ The question makes him pause, thoughtful. There's quite a few answers to that. ]
Why would I not be? You have given no reason to not be kind. You did not judge me for my answers, did not call me wrong or cruel for them. Did not think me strange. Have been polite and even attempted to offer me happiness.
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I can cook and I'm real good at video games and fitting into tight spaces and I can camouflage. On the battlefield, I'm best to dispatch for stealthy assassinations, but I can usually take anything head on just fine, too. I'm pretty strong and dexterous, but I'm really no good with magic stuff, even if I got some of it now...
Umm... I think that's it? Though, really, you can give me any job and I'll figure it out.
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But he can't tip his hand, not while Dark Cacao is suspicious of him. So. ]
What is a video game?
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They're like... stories that you can visually watch instead of read, and you can also interact with them. Like, my favorite game of all time is one where you control a little yellow mouth and you have to eat as much as you can to become stronger. However, until you've absorbed enough nutrients to become strong, you'll only become prey in the end.
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Teach me to play these video games? In return, I shall teach you a few things I know. Do you know poisons? Potions and brews?
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Oh, of course! And I know a little bit about poisons. Only my own, though. I'm a jellyfish, so there's some toxins in my stingers and such. I don't know how to make antidotes out of them or anything, though. I had to get Doctor Add to make some in case of an emergency. And I don't know much about potions, no. Is it a little bit like cooking?
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Ah, toxins are useful in poisons. They are often the main ingredient, either animal or plant. Though snake is my favorite. We may make more antidotes, if you desire to learn. It is a bit like cooking, actually!
[ Affogatos mood has perked considerably. ]
Though, of course, I'm afraid we have to wait until we leave this place.
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“Leave this place” as in here specifically, or as in the Grove…? I feel as though one of those things is harder than the other.
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[ Not that he's particularly upset about that idea. He didn't exactly have anywhere else to go, really. He was just following Dark Enchantress Cookie because of his banishment from the Ridge. Enjoying it (sort kinda) but merely following for lack of better things to do. ]
It would not do well to begin brewing poisons in full light of everyone, many get the wrong idea.
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[ He shuffles a little, and then once again reaches out to take Affogato's hand. Hi, he's very touchy, sorry- ]
I don't have a house anymore, but we could use the therapy building. No one but me and Sesa really use it.
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[ Dark Cacao would probably materialize out of thin air to cleave him in two. His hand being taken this time gets him to hold it in return, curling his fingers around the other's hand. ]
Therapy? [ What's that. ] Lead the way~
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He points to the back room. His "office". It's got a desk and a couch, a chair and a bunch of house plants to make it look home-y. ]
We can use that room, if you'd like? Only me and Heimr got keys, so...
Plus, the couch in there is waaaay comfier than the beds at the inn in my opinion.
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Hm, it will do. I have a few things on me [ Some of which he will use later for his own little 'seance' ] that we may be able to concoct a small potion with. It will be very basic, of course.
[ He has no toxins, no venoms, and his magic can only conjure a poison cloud, so nothing poison.
And he looks very amused that Mizuki is trying to convince him the couch is comfier than the beds. ]
It sounds like I should request our own place, with properly comfortable furniture. One must be able to relax properly.
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No need~! You should ask Heimr for something you really want. There's really no need to spend it on something you might not use that often. I feel like a building just for making potions might seem a little suspicious anyway. Like a mobile home out in the middle of a desert.
If you don't like this, though, we could always find something else later. The other rooms in here are all not really being used.
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It's been a while. Sure he has the room at the inn but. ]
Ah, I was thinking of an actual house, not just a potions workshop~ But if you insist on living here in this building, then I suppose I can start adding my touch to it.
[ Not that it's not very cozy as is, but if Affogato is going to stay here, he's got to get some decorations going. Some silks. Some things draped on the wall. He fiddles with his braid in thought. ]
We will need a bottle, a source of heat, water if we wish to make something basic.
[ He's saying all this but frankly kicking his feet up a little. ]
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Mizuki ends up just staring at Affogato when he says he’s going to add things to the building. Like… homey things? Like instead of a house? Wait, he’s having a lot of feelings about this. As in, he wanted a house with Mizuki???? As in, Mizuki had just talked him out of getting himself a whole ass house on accident????????
With him? Wait maybe that’s the part he’s getting stuck on. Or maybe he’s getting stuck on the part that he’d made a mistake in making Affogato think that he can’t get a house for himsef!! With him, though?
Fuck. He hasn’t said anything in a minute, just looking like a fish out of water. He’s already moved on to talking about potions. Is it too late to bring up the previous thing? What is he even supposed to say? “No, no, it’s okay”? But Affogato is allowed to do what he wants? “Sorry, if you want a house, we can do that!”? What’s this “we” nonsense??
…
Flustered, and being basically given the fetch command at this point, Mizuki ruffles around nervously in his bag and pulls out three water bottles (you need three obviously it’s like minecraft!), and then scurries off out of the room for just a moment to bring back the portable campfire kit he’d once gotten for Elsword. ]
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He watches him like a cat would stare at a mouse, his eyes tracking him as he moves around to gather things. Hm. When he's back, he pats the spot beside him, his voice soft and purring. ]
Come here?
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Mizuki sits down. But, like, not next to Affogato like a normal person. No, no, just in his lap. He's very light, at least! Sorry he's like this- ]
Is everything okay?
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Because it also makes it easier to do what he was gonna do.
Which is tug the other into a little cuddle, his voice sugary sweet. Manipulative, though Mizuki won't know that. ]
Of course~ I just wanted to know if it was all right I was planning on moving in. I assumed, but I realized you might not desire that.
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