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♥ August (Achtom) Event Log
August (Achtom) Event Log
As it is the last month of Diacht's reign, their priests have begun to tone down the decor of the city, removing any frivolity that had been damaged in last month's rain, for repair or replacement and storage until next season. The streets are a little more bare than they usually are, colour-wise, but hey, Ohnir is just around the corner.
❥ PROMPT I: Not Feeling Like Myself
The faces around Havenwell are ever-changing, but familiar--though some come and go with unpredictable irregularity, the offworld inhabitants both past and present are often seen and often remembered. And this month, they may be seen in unexpected places, such as one's own mirror.
On occasion as the days wear on, offworlders of Havenwell might suddenly find themselves physically someone else, whether a current inhabitant of the city or an individual from their home worlds. While those with powers will find them unchanged, some may have trouble with their situations in a physical sense; good luck to the temporarily short trying to reach the top shelf, or the suddenly tall forgetting to duck under low doorways. To say nothing of the general weirdness one has to deal with upon finding themselves as someone else entirely.
On occasion as the days wear on, offworlders of Havenwell might suddenly find themselves physically someone else, whether a current inhabitant of the city or an individual from their home worlds. While those with powers will find them unchanged, some may have trouble with their situations in a physical sense; good luck to the temporarily short trying to reach the top shelf, or the suddenly tall forgetting to duck under low doorways. To say nothing of the general weirdness one has to deal with upon finding themselves as someone else entirely.
❥ PROMPT II: Aqua Arsenal
Boy, that summer heat. Amiright? Even the robotic natives seem to be commenting on it once in awhile and are preferring to stay inside where it’s cool enough for anyone.
When the strange heat starts up, there is a package or two (or three or five??) delivered to your home by a harried looking native in a postal uniform. There’s no need to sign for it and they leave immediately after you accept the package. Lots more to deliver, after all!
Opening the package, you’ll find a Superb Douser water gun. Regardless of the size of your Superb Douser, which is the perfect size for you to hold comfortably, every single one holds half a gallon of water. That way no one is left at a disadvantage. And, thanks to God Magic™, the weight of the Superb Dousers is also comfortable for everyone, no matter their size.
Now, what are these for, you may ask?
Glad you asked!
With the weather so hot, it’s the best way to cool down and refresh yourself. It’s also the quickest, especially with this unnatural heat.
That’s not all though.
Whoopsie, looks like the water doesn’t just cool you down.
♥ Rainbow Brite! The color of the water that just hit you? Enjoy being that color for a little while. Neon pink? Forest green? Sky Blue? Anything goes! But that color might just drain that color from you/your clothes as well. Don't worry, it's only an hour or so.
♥ Transformation! You are now a Lakemin or a Cuddle Cub! And with this transformation, you feel an urge to hug the stuffing out of people! (Please don't actually hug the stuffing out of them, that may be a bit illegal.) Hug [X] amount of people to change back.
♥ Cartoon Musical! For the next hour, any inanimate object you touch, will come to life and sing ala Beauty and the Beast style. They may even urge you to sing along with them. Hopefully they have a good singing voice...
When the strange heat starts up, there is a package or two (or three or five??) delivered to your home by a harried looking native in a postal uniform. There’s no need to sign for it and they leave immediately after you accept the package. Lots more to deliver, after all!
Opening the package, you’ll find a Superb Douser water gun. Regardless of the size of your Superb Douser, which is the perfect size for you to hold comfortably, every single one holds half a gallon of water. That way no one is left at a disadvantage. And, thanks to God Magic™, the weight of the Superb Dousers is also comfortable for everyone, no matter their size.
Now, what are these for, you may ask?
Glad you asked!
With the weather so hot, it’s the best way to cool down and refresh yourself. It’s also the quickest, especially with this unnatural heat.
That’s not all though.
Whoopsie, looks like the water doesn’t just cool you down.
♥ Rainbow Brite! The color of the water that just hit you? Enjoy being that color for a little while. Neon pink? Forest green? Sky Blue? Anything goes! But that color might just drain that color from you/your clothes as well. Don't worry, it's only an hour or so.
♥ Transformation! You are now a Lakemin or a Cuddle Cub! And with this transformation, you feel an urge to hug the stuffing out of people! (Please don't actually hug the stuffing out of them, that may be a bit illegal.) Hug [X] amount of people to change back.
♥ Cartoon Musical! For the next hour, any inanimate object you touch, will come to life and sing ala Beauty and the Beast style. They may even urge you to sing along with them. Hopefully they have a good singing voice...
❥ PROMPT III: Culture Club
On the initiative of one of Havenwell's own offworlders, Era (astralera), the arena has been reserved for a two-day culture festival from the 13th to the 14th! Offworld inhabitants of Havenwell are invited to share stories, crafts, display their skills, or whatever else they wish to share with their native neighbors in a show of goodwill and friendship. Anything is welcome, with no addition too small so long as there's heart behind it.
If your character is interested in contributing in some way, please make a note of said contribution in the General Plotting thread; that way everyone can see what's going to be around and maybe even offer an extra pair of hands for more ambitious projects! (For more information on the intent of the festival, please see Era's interest check.)
astralera), the arena has been reserved for a two-day culture festival from the 13th to the 14th! Offworld inhabitants of Havenwell are invited to share stories, crafts, display their skills, or whatever else they wish to share with their native neighbors in a show of goodwill and friendship. Anything is welcome, with no addition too small so long as there's heart behind it.If your character is interested in contributing in some way, please make a note of said contribution in the General Plotting thread; that way everyone can see what's going to be around and maybe even offer an extra pair of hands for more ambitious projects! (For more information on the intent of the festival, please see Era's interest check.)
This event will run from August 15-31. Click on each prompt's title to see the text. If you have any questions, feel free to direct them to the FAQ or to the Mod Question thread. You can also use the Havenwell Status page or the General Plotting Comment to give you other ideas for original prompts!
Kyoko Mogami | Skip Beat! | OTA
[ Kyoko admittedly hadn't been taking a whole lot of time out for play lately, but placing a water gun in her hands had awakened something in her. Maybe it was the heat breaking her down, maybe something had put her in a good mood recently, but you know what? Yeah, time for a water fite.
She mostly would only go after folks she knew, but accidents could always happen--either way, if you ended up her target, you'd be hit with a blast of bright, reddish orange, much like the shade of her dyed hair. Or did you come to start a fight with her? Get ready for w a r. ]
General Busy Bee
[ For the past few weeks, Kyoko'd been running just about all over the map. Of course, she could be found at Insomnia 2.0 for her usual shifts, but she'd also made it a point to spend more time than usual at Rawna's temple, helping the priests with regular cleanup and talking to any locals who might want to have a word about recent events. She'd also been doing her best to help with repairs from last month's acid rain, and even made some sunflower rescues.
As August progresses, and the repairs around town are taken care of, she could be found every so often in the Entertainment District, seated quietly on a bench or under a shop awning, hands folded in her lap, eyes closed. If for some reason you stuck around to watch her, eventually she'd startle at the sound of an alarm from her tablet, and then stride off with purpose. Bye? ]
Wildcard
[ Want something with one of the other prompts? Hit me up to plot! Wanna change formats? Go for it! ]
rainbow brite
Chase him!!!]
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II
Mina is ready, her own gun is filled with a lovely pink just like her own skin. It's time to make everyone like her - at least temporarily - so everyone knows how amazing the color is. With much stealth (read: none), Mina suddenly jumps in front of Kyoko firing water right at her face ]
Aha! I caught you in my trap! [ there is no trap ]
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busy bee~
Oh! Hello! Please be careful here, I'd hate to drop any dust on you.
[He gives her a smile as he indicates his ceiling stick.]
I believe one of the priests should be around here somewhere if you're looking for them...
[He didn't really keep track of exactly where they were at though...]
buzz buzz
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kaito | ajin (ota)
[Man. He'd been handed a super soaker and that had been pretty great for a while! Fun and refreshing! Exhilarating! Sure sometimes some weird color things went on here and there, but whatever. That was fine. A lot of other weirder stuff had happened before!
Weird things like vanishing. Weird things like bears.
Maybe you were looking for Kaito. Maybe Kaito had been looking for you. Either way, Kaito was nowhere in sight. There was only a yellow bear with wildly impressive eyebrows waddling up to people to tug on their hands.
Help. Please. He's begging you.]
☾ Watermelon Deliveries
[This one could range before the event as well! Shinji had offered up some free watermelons up on the network recently. Some people had opted for delivery, so here he came! Right up to recipient's doors. Were you home? Great. No? He'll leave that melon right there, safe and sound out of the way of any harm a door could cause.
Catch him cruising around with a sidecar full of melons, maybe he has a cute gardener in tow with him too.]
☾ Wild
[Feeling something else? Go for it.]
become as bear!!
Nope.
[Nope! Nah. Nuh-uh. The face he wears is of a young boy that would normally be all for this cuddly bear business, even with his white shirt torn at the collar and his baggy green jacket that could mark him as independent and edgy, too old for this baby stuff -- and yeah, he's taking several deliberate steps away from Kaito and giving him a flat glare.]
That only makes this weirder!
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Bear stuff
And then she comes to face with
pikachuKaito. Or a bear version of him.Mina
adorablyruns towards him while she screams "Ahhhh", stopping right in front of the other while waving her arms ] You got turned too!! Thank god it wasn't just me!!!an bear!!!
two bear!! you'd say it's almost... unbearable
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Watermelon Delivery
He answers the door with a warm smile. And a knife in his belt. But that's probably fine.]
Ah! Hola, Kaito. Looks like the delivery business really is keeping you busy.
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become bear
is bear
hello bear
beargiorno
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Bear times
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bear date time
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watermelons~
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Mina Ashido / OTA
[ To be fair, she isn't entirely sure how this happened, but Mina is very much aware she... shot herself with the water gun. She would imagine the point is to shoot other people, but Mina isn't the best at this (can anyone blame her? It's not like ever trained holding a
playgun!).regardless of how it happened, Mina ended up turning herself into a pink Cuddle Cub. And while she is running through the city, waving her arms, the moment she sees someone, Mina rushes towards them - if allowed, she will wrap her cute arms around your character's leg (if they are very tall) or waist (if they are closer to her).
Sorry about the sudden hug, but Mina feels like she is on a mission right now ]
General prompt
[ As a hero, Mina wants to help every way she can, specially fixing up the place after the acid rain. Sure, her own power is acid so it's probably not welcomed when a lot was ruined thanks to acid rain, but she can at least do other things that don't involve her powers. Like carrying tools and try some handyman work with the natives - she isn't amazing at it, but the girl is trying.
be careful passing by though, she might drop a hammer while she is trying to fix a roof on top of a ladder. At least she notices before it actually hits someone, and thus Mina quickly jumps off the ladder to grab the hammer with a swift movement and a perfect landing. Still, she does turn around with a really worried expression ] You alright?!
[ when she isn't fixing roofs, Mina is picking some flowers. She wants some for her and Bakugou's place, even though she is no gardener and not entirely sure of how to grow plants. If anyone is passing by the house, will find Mina very puzzled, staring at the cute flowers and some gardening tools ] You just... add water I guess, right? [ RIGHT! ]
Here for Cuddle Cub Attack!!
What do you need, little one?
[Then, realizing how stupid is this question, and how obvious the answer would be, he adds.]
Do you need a hug?
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Cuddle cub!
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Devon Darconin - OTA
Devon is beyond excited about being handed a Superb Douser. Not because he can use it to drench people. Oh no. He could do that all by himself without any help from a water gun. He's not even the most excited about the fact that he's basically been given permission to drench people, although that is a rather fun prospect on it's own. What's made him absolutely ecstatic is that everyone is carrying around a water gun. For most that would mean nothing, but for Devon it means he can tell exactly where everyone is, even from a long distance away. Finding people to soak is going to be a piece of cake now.
Once he decides on his first victim, he lifts his water gun and grins. If you were expecting a nice stream of water from the gun, you're in for an awful surprise. Instead of a water gun spray, Devon calls on his magic and douses you with a full torrent of water that nears the level of a fire house. So sorry about that. Or... maybe not.
Héctor | Coco/CRAU | OTA
III - Culture Club
"You know... this... kind of reminds me of home," He admits softly, gazing around. "My first one, in Santa Cecilia. You've got a street full of vendors, only instead of selling foods and wares it's showing things off."
He probably could've contributed to this whole event, but he's still so new. But it's fine. He's not sure he would've done justice to any of the places he's been to.
II - Aqua Arsenal: Rainbow Brite
The first time he ever held a gun, he'd been a kid and he'd dropped in a panic, earning a good warning from the disgruntled revolutionary, and then never touching it for the rest of his life. The second time... the second time had been very different. But this time...
"I warned you," comes a voice. "You've had your wins, but I told you, sooner or later, I would finally get even! And today is that day! Nekane, you have met your match!"
The source is from above, the low roof of a nearby building. A bare-footed man with a splatter of vibrant green against the side of his face, steps out with a grin and a water gun.
"And it is I! Héctor! Rivera! Adomai-!" He blinks down at what is definitely not the person he'd thought it was. "...Tis..."
He frowns down. How did he lose them? He was sure... He takes in this person, whether or not they too are carrying one of the colorful paint guns. And if so...
"Oh well." He fires some color. Then he's off, using a drain pipe to swing down and then drop to the ground, cackling.
I - Not Feeling Like Myself V.A
"No. Nononono."
This wasn't supposed to happen. This kind of thing wasn't supposed to happen here. Even if he knew it was all too good to really be true, he still looks into the fountain with horror, gripping this new face that's familiar and alien at once.
The pure white wings puff up and ruffle in the midst of this panic. He extends one out, sitting upon the fountain's edge then to check frantically for lost feathers. Never mind that he might stress himself out enough to lose some that way. Oh god, they're not going to like this, he thinks. Then, they're going to like it even less if he starts to go to pieces. Like they did, last time.
The panicking angel also happens to be wearing a straw hat and an ugly blue coat with a badge saying Hola! Soy, Héctor that doesn't seem to match the pure white aesthetic.
I - Not Feeling Like Myself V.B
A pale blur rushes by, leaving a powerful gust of air in its wake. As well, a straw hat tumbles back. The white blur goes up into the air and then slows. It's a person, an angel.
It's been so long. He wasn't sure he'd remember. But even with a different body, with different wings, the memory wasn't far off. He's surprised by it. He'd hated flying.
Yet, here he is, arms wide and winds folding slightly so he can go back into freefall. The wind rushes as he drops down. He curves his wings out to catch himself at the last minute, then lands with a nervous laugh and a fair bit of stumbling on the pavement.
A sweet androgynous voice comes from the angel, who says, "Oh, you've caught my hat! Gracias!"
iB
The eyes that look up are an unnatural blue instead their usual amber, but still have that not-quite-human quality to them. It's mostly by instinct that he manages to snatch the straw hat before it flies past him or smacks him in the face since he's trying to get a bead on just who or what it was that went by in such a rush. Not dark like a raven, thank god -- for one absurd second he wonders if that creepy bird god in this place has decided to show himself, but then the person comes to a stop and is speaking to him. It's...a kid? His chest feels tight.
...Wait. Isn't that...?]
Hey! I know you.
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1- v.a
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Nekane Adomaitis | OC | OTA
[The sun is shining, birds are singing and there's a old man swearing at the sky.
Said old man is leaning against a wall, a nearby cane seemingly discard in the middle of his rant. He has grey hair, storm-blue eyes and a rather ugly sweater.
This...isn't the worst thing that could happen, Nekane supposes. But seriously...]
When I said I missed him, this isn't what I fucking meant!
B - Aqua Arsenal
[When they and Héctor had been given these guns, they both tested them on a nearby brick wall. Just in case. Paranoid, maybe, but the detective wouldn't have been surprised if this fun paint turned out to be acid or some other bullshit. Something that'd screw them over.
But no. It remained paint. It smelled, tasted and felt like paint. It didn't do anything to the brick, it didn't do anything to a sheet. It didn't do anything to skin. So...it was probably inevitable that they turned on each other.
Nekane soon stalks the streets, covered head to toe in neon blue paint with a gun in hand. They're smiling when they flag down anyone passing by.]
Hey. Seen a guy named Héctor? Tall, lankly. Massive fucking goof. I need him for something!
[They pump the gun meaningfully. Oh, they're going to kill him when they find him.]
Wildcard
[Want to do anything with the other prompts? Hit me up. I'll match your format.]
Aqua Arsenal - Self restraint? I don't know her
He lays low. He levels the shot, just like he was told how way way back in childhood when he'd withdrawn and decided the violent life wasn't for him. He waits, silent, until just the right moment.
And then, from behind and above, he fires, and the stream of paint soars to greet the back of Nekane's head.]
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noctis lucis caelum | ota
[Hey Havenwell! There's a flustered woman slinking through town trying very hard to go unseen, which may be difficult because she's glowing and has hair for days. She's also kinda underdressed, in what some might recognize as a tangentially-familiar style. Anybody wanna check if she's okay?]
( ii: water faito )
[Are you enjoying your walk through town today? Cool! You know what else is cool? Water. From a water gun. That is aimed at you from the sniper point Noctis has set up on the roof. Better think fast! He's gonna rainbow up your hair (or worse), sorry not sorry.]
( iii: a little taste of home )
[At the culture festival, Noctis has a little booth set up with nori, a big pot of rice, and a handful of meats and vegetables ready to be rolled and decorated into sushi, riceballs, and bento of various designs, for those who would like to enjoy the aesthetic (eg. the locals who can't eat) or try a taste of
JapanInsomnia. Come take a box! Let him brag. Ignis is even helping so you know it's gonna be good. He'll also accept requests or help from others if they want to mess around with some rice, play with their own designs, or run deliveries.]( iv: wildcard )
[Hit a boy up with something else, if you've got something in mind! He's around. Also it's his birthday at month's end, so be nice. (Or don't, he can't stop you.)]
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Wh--
[ That's a deep, confused voiced barely managing to exclaim her confusion at seeing someone with Mythra's visage. It doesn't help that she's now in the body-- rather, for some reason, this is the body her crystal is now forming-- of her "brother". ]
Mythra?
[ No. ...No. There could only be one other who actually knows of Mythra here. And that is-- ] Noct? Please tell me that's you!
gosh it's convenient that you have all those mythra icons for me
Re: gosh it's convenient that you have all those mythra icons for me
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lup | ota
[Affurgato sure is sporadically noisy lately. Customers who drop by to visit will find most of the cats in hiding, primarily due to the fact that a number of their cat toys are prancing around the dining area nearest the kitchen singing a variety of feline - themed songs. From the kitchen window, Lup looks thoroughly unimpressed by this. She's not thrilled about having damp hair, either, but it at least explains the showtunes on display.
On the plus side, there's a variety of watermelon-themed snacks and drinks now included as a summer special menu:
watermedley salad - watermelon chunks, feta cheese, cucumber, basil & arugula, with lime dressing
melon fruit tarts
melon smoothie
fro-melo - watermelon, mint, coconut rum, in a slushie mix]
( iii: lights, camera, fraction )
[Lup has a booth set up at the festival, and surprisingly, it is not for food! Actually, she's gussied up in a quasi-traditional magician's outfit, carries a wooden spoon as her 'wand', and has some standard magic show equipment on hand. Yep, it's a magic show. She's here to wow the locals and offworlders alike with her spectacular skills… and a lot of it will be illusion-based, but hey, what's a magic show without taking advantage of one's sleight-of-hand skills? It seems to win over most of the locals, for certain. And she's got excellent charisma on the 'stage', almost like she's done this a hundred times before. And hey, there's always audience participation to make things more interesting...]
Okay, folks, how we feeling? You want a card trick, or should I saw myself in half?
( iv: wildcard )
[Bug Lup anywhere else in town with a prompt of your own, yolo.]
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Saw yourself in half!
[go go go!!! sounds rad and also fuck witches or something!]
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ii he's really only there to check in and troll
now i just imagine the cat toys singing the trololo song
They should, he'd love it
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Pyra | ota
Cuddle Cub
Cultural festival
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culture festival
Hey. [Hello, familiar face! Sort of!] How is it doing that? Is it made of alien bug guts, or something?
Re: culture festival
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Cultural Festival
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(sorry for the giant face image)
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Nico di Angelo | OTA
[Nico has always wondered what it would be like to be a little taller. He's decided it sucks. It also sucks that when he saw his reflection, it wasn't him staring back, but a friend from home. One he thought he would never see again.
A tall, broad-shouldered, blonde teenager (the very opposite of everything he is) is just trying to get from Point A to Point B. Unfortunately, his strides are suddenly much longer and he keeps misjudging the length of his legs and arms, resulting in a lot of knocking into things and thinking he's stepped over one thing only to trip on another.
At some point, he bumps a table outside [insert eatery] and slams his sword down on it with a hearty flurry of swearing.]
((cw: Death discussion possible- can avoid if requested.))
[ II. Aqua Arsenal - Rainbow ]
[a. He's not big on guns, even toy guns. There was one in the weapons storage back home, but no one ever claimed it. Even so, he brings along the one that was given to him.
Before long, he picks up on what the water gun is for. It's kind of fun if he treats it like a training exercise. Fortunately for him, he can hide in shadows and pop out to strike. Fortunatley for you, he's a terrible shot.
b. And whether it's on purpose or by accident, he finds out what happens when one is the unfortunate victim. In his case, he turns a brilliant shade of neon yellow. It is ruining his black and white aesthetic!]
II.b
When she hits Nico and suddenly he turns neon, Mina gasps and starts laughing ] Look at ya!!!!!
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Seto Kaiba | Yu-gi-oh!
So.. Seto will have the unique privilege of looking like his shorter, spikier-haired rival from his own dimension, Atem!
Reference Images:
Atem (Modern Day Ver.)
Height Comparison
I. Strange Bedfellows (Locked to Ann!)
II. Ire greater than his height (Part A for housemates only, Part B is open to all!)
III. Opportunity Knocks - OTA
1... god speed seto
Ann's so comfortable right now, too, curled up close to him, that at first she doesn't stir at the gentle touch and the very sweet kiss. As a matter of fact, a few moments pass before she sleepily drags herself just a little closer so that she can properly bury her face into the crook of his neck, and for a few seconds it probably seems like she fell back asleep. It's tempting, really -- Tiriaq isn't up yet probably, and there's no harm in indulging in a little laziness.
When she finally speaks, her voice is hoarse from sleep and half muffled against the poor man's neck. ]
Good morning... [ She still hasn't looked up, not yet at least, instead opting to reach up to affectionately card her fingers through his hair. Except... the hair that she's running her fingers through doesn't feel right. Huh. It's only now that she lifts her head and opens her eyes. She blinks a few times as he finally comes into focus, and her content expression morphs into something akin to absolute shock. Which unfortunately, comes paired with a surprised shriek as she just sort of knocks the poor young man out of bed. ]
Yugi, what the hell?! Where's Seto?! Why are you here, how did you get into our apartment?! I like you, but you'd better have a damn good explanation for this, otherwise-- [ and UP COMES her fist, a full blown threat that is more along the lines of a promise if he doesn't come up with a good answer. ]
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Shinji Ikari | OTA
Water guns, huh...? There's something distinctly uncomfortable that settles in his gut at the feeling of having something with a trigger in his hands, but in the interests of not wanting to feel like a joyless wet-blanket over something that is.... probably harmless, he will give the toy a whirl.
The easiest thing for him to be doing with this Superb Douser is testing it out against some kind of stationary target. Perhaps just outside of his house, with no cover, making himself quite the appealing target as he examines the Douser a little more thoroughly.
"What's making the water in here purple...?"
Now's your chance
Watermelon Pickup!
Having made the offer for free watermelons on the network, there were a number of takers interested in swinging by to pick out their own fruits. To facilitate this, Shinji is spending some extra time at home for visitors, and can easily be found in the garden out back either diligently working or simply laying back and enjoying the summer air as much as he can.
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Somehow this was kind of the worst rough-housing activity for either of these boys, but uh, well! Kai'd reached kind of the same conclusion that Shinji had, where probably this was mostly harmless. It was just water! Even if some of the water was purple. Whatever ended up happening, it was probably going to be as harmless as super chilly drinks. It'd be fine.
Which was why there was not much hesitation when Kai rolled around from the corner of the house to douse his boyfriend. Pew pew.
"Better look out!"
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watermelons!!
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Alphinaud Leveilleur | FFXIV | OTA
Culture Club;
Wildcard;
culture club~
Oh! I would definitely love to have one, these are amazing.
[He has no problem singing praises where they're due.]
How much are you selling them for?
[Because they obviously deserve some compensation!]
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Prompto Argentum | OTA
[a. Watch out, Havenwell! Prompto is armed and on the prowl. He's got himself a quota, and he's got his sights set on you. Yelling a silly catchphrase (Oh hi there opening!) before squirting water your direction might ruin an otherwise perfect shot.
Or maybe the hit lands, and you get to hear his victory song as well.
b. (Cartoon Musical) It's starts with his camera. After getting hit by someone else's water, he grabs his most important thing to make sure it's okay - and it breaks into song! This quickly progresses to other things - a to-go cup, the bench he tries to sit on, the button on his jeans. Of course, there is only one thing that can be done with this new, temporary power.
He finds a shop and touches all the things. The owner is looking pretty annoyed...]
Vianca [ota]
[While hers wasn't a very entertaining cultural offer, Vianca had still spent a lot of time trying to make it look nice. A small number of natives were probably already familiar with it, as Vianca had enlisted some help to try and make bigger copies of pictures of the flowers in her flower book and whichever illustrations she could dig up in the library tablets. Drawing... was not her forte. But here it was! Boards comparing the meanings of flowers between two worlds. Most of them were highlighting the flowers that shared meanings to find similarities between worlds. She'd set her own tablet up on the table for other offworlders to write on, asking the question: "Do you know any flowers from your world that share these meanings in common? What are they?"
Unrelated to all the flowers, she'd also spent weeks transcribing quotes and passages onto strips of paper for natives to take home. Some were bits of poetry, quotes from books, a recipe, parts of lyrics-- any little things that Vianca could remember or pull from the books she had. All of them were written in careful, elegant script. Drawing wasn't her thing, but penmanship was. There were even some attempts at handwriting some very basic translations of very simple quotes into the Aellyn script.
With the extra time, Vianca decided to also do a much smaller, extra board. It was just the bonus section, and she put it a little bit away from the main section. This one had basic information about Pikmin on it, with some childish drawings of the different colored creatures and an attempt to draw them carrying things around. Sitting right in front was a plush the natives had made of a pink pikmin. Golly!
Anyway, there she was! ... Or maybe she was floating around checking out the other booths.]
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Mostly it is the smaller, more 'bonus' section that catches her eye, because it does seem more personal and thereby more important in the scheme of things, even if that may not have been intended. Still, she doesn't like to pry unnecessarily either. What a passive conundrum. But hi, Vianca, your extra section is being observed right now, a certain someone's ears giving a wiggle in curiosity. That little flower on the plush looks very familiar, actually... hmm. ]
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its august in my heart
Hummy | Suite Precure♪ | Ainea (ota!)
monkeycat?" "SHE'S GOT A GUN!" PEW PEW!]"Nyehehehe~" What's that, darting around the corner? Is that … a cat with a squirt gun? IT'S A CAT WITH A SQUIRT GUN! A blast of pink shoots out right at your…well, it only gets to about your knees, more than likely. She smiles mischievously and waves a free paw in your direction.
"You're it, nya!" And with that declaration, she’s off again. It's a game of (literal) cat and mouse and you've been recruited!
[2B. A Grand Parade!]
After all that running around, Hummy finds herself pretty paint-splattered and pretty hungry. Returning home, she tries to get herself a little sweet snack only for the cupcake that comes out of the replicator to start singing when she picks it up! It's startling at first but after the food critters from earlier in the year, she's not entirely surprised. She tentatively tries again, then again, then makes the mistake of going to get a dish from the counter to make something else. Now she’s got her own quartet! Hmmm! This is strange, but also kind of fun! Still, though, it'd probably be best to figure out what’s going on. She decides to take her new little friends out exploring to see if anyone else had been having similar issues (also see if anyone has any snacks that AREN'T going to come to life.)
By mid-afternoon, the little cat seems to have ended up with quite a crew - various pastries and cakes, dishes and cutlery, potted plants and little books - maybe even a musical instrument or two! She hums a little melody as she strolls and her entourage provides cheerful backup. For some reason, she doesn’t even seem that weirded out by all of this? It’s almost like it’s…familiar! But what about you? Does the sight of a cat leading a strange singing parade give you pause? (paws?)
If you so much as make eye contact, she’s going to stop and give you a cheery “Hello, nya!”
[3. Culture Festival - A Concert to Connect Our Hearts!]
It was time!! Hummy climbs up onto the little stage kindly provided for her as a robot tries to figure out the best way to get the microphone low enough to the ground. Eventually he just gets a stool for the songstress instead - she's a-okay with that, hopping up onto it.
"This is a very special song, nya! Back home, the Song Fairy sings it once a year to ensure peace and happiness for the world. I hope that it brings that same blessing to all of us here in Havenwell, nya!"
With that explanation and a bright smile, she takes a deep breath and begins to sing. For those of you who have heard her sing before, it is a warm and familiar tone, but for those who hadn't… it's probably a bit of a surprise to hear such a big voice come from someone so small! The song really does resonate with happy energy and puts the heart at ease.
Were you in the audience? Did you just happen to hear her as you passed by? What did you think of the performance? Once it's over, she's happily sitting on the edge of the stage and chatting up anyone who approaches her.
[4. Wildcard!]
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When she was able she hurried forward to talk to Hummy.
"That was wonderful! You have such a beautiful voice. Why have I never heard you singing before?"
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Tamaki Yotsuba | OTA
Hey? Hey now? What is this? Why is this??
It's not a huge physical change, but gosh it's so weird to be someone else. Someone else who he knows, none the less. Isn't this some kind of invasion of privacy? Moreover, if he's in the body of someone else, where.... where the heck is his own body?? All of these questions, and no answers in sight, but now Tamaki finds himself in the body of rival idol Tenn Kujo and absolutely no idea of how to fix this problem.
At home, he seems a little wary of being caught, like it's going to cause problems with his roommates somehow? Will it frighten them to suddenly see someone new lurking around? How dreadful that would be! Once he manages to sneak his way outside, he... still doesn't know what to do about this? So maybe a walk will clear his head. Will clearing his head actually help? Who can say, but it feels like a decent enough place to start. Around the city he goes, then!
I-b
It got worse? Somehow it got worse.
Somewhere between the sudden perspective shift and the very surprising face reflected back at him from the window of the store he's found himself closest to, Tamaki... well, he simply has no idea what to do with himself at this point, looking exactly like his younger sister did the last time he saw her.
Whatever ended this affliction last time isn't exactly clear to him, but being more proactive in trying to find a solution is probably in his best interests.
"I need your help...!" Are you someone Tamaki knows? Cool - this face approaching you probably only vaguely resembles his own. He isn't about to be picky right now, though, so it's just as likely that he's gone up to a complete stranger, too. Either way, what's with this sassy... lost child?
II
Okay. Well! This is a much nicer turn of events! Thank you, Havenwell, he certainly does not hate the idea of a water gun fight.
In fact, he's incredibly enthusiastic about this one! Maybe he's also using it as a means of dealing with the frustration of those earlier (and possibly later) body swaps. Anyone with a Douser equipped is totally fair game as far as he's concerned, so anyone unarmed is safe from getting a squirt of water shot purposefully at them. Otherwise? Hope you don't mind being a little blue for a little while! Or perhaps a little... bearish, if you're particularly unlucky.
"Gotcha-!!"
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tenntenn!!
There's a beat where Sougo doesn't quite know what he's looking at. And then, a blush paints his cheeks and his voice comes out a little bit squeakier than normal.
"K-Kujo-san?!" What is he doing sneaking out of Sougo's home???
tenn-niinii pat my head
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Kaworu Nagisa // Neon Genesis Evangelion
[ he has been here before. Kaworu remembers it, and although he doesn't remember leaving and doesn't remember what happened between now and then, he knows some time has passed - Havenwell looks different. Bigger than before, too. It looks like Lilin have worked hard to heal this city, and it looks like there has been reward; knowing this brings a smile to Kaworu's lips, because this is further proof Lilin can keep going despite adversity, even if the world looks like it will be destroyed.
This is why he loves them so much.
He doesn't understand why he has been brought back, however. After all, he is not involved in this; as an angel, kaworu is not meant to have a role in this world's healing. He had said so before, and before he chose to help simply out of desire to be sent back to his own dying world (if he fixed this place, perhaps he could go back. it made sense). And such worked, and yet it did not because he is back to this same place.
Like a timeloop.
he wonders if this is just that, although he knows it's not. It feels like it, but it's a false cycle. He should not be here.
And surely he has tried to tell that to Ainea, who of course ignored him because the gods don't speak with anyone. But in case the goddess is listening, now she knows Kaworu wishes to be sent back and believes this is just a mistake like last time. He also believes she will get bored soon enough. Probably.
For now, he travels around the city, recognizing some places and getting to know few others. he has noticed the security around the Research Towers, but that doesn't mean anything to him, thus he doesn't care. The sunflowers however, catch his attention, and Kaworu does seem to reach for a couple that have been picked off and most likely forgotten after. So for now he will walk with them on his hands, without any particular reason as to why but he won't question it if you don't.
And naturally, when the priests of Ohma's temple offer to teach Kaworu Aellyn script, he also accepts. Despite not having any plans to stay here long, he knows it ultimately it's not up to him and he may stay for some months - so why not learn? It is, after all, one of the things kaworu enjoys doing the most. So he will spend those warm days learning, trying to read and decipher the symbols - probably under a shade somewhere, while flipping through a digital book on his electronic tablet ]
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It's hard work in the summer heat, and once Shinji manages to get the plant settled comfortably in the pot, he leans back a bit from where he's crouched to take a quick break from being hunched over his work. A soft sigh is breathed out, as if it's somehow going to help blow some of that heat out of his body, before he catches sight of someone walking along with some sunflowers of his own. A familiar someone.
Someone who hasn't been here for months.]
Huh...?
[Is the heat playing tricks on him? Or could it actually be... He doesn't dare call his name out loud, not just yet, just in case he's mistaken, but a stunned silence as he stares is something he can do very easily. Hello, there. It sure has been a while.]
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Aerith Gainsborough | Final Fantasy 7: Remake [Closed to Sephiroth]
Aerith had no idea what woke her up that morning only that she was up and out of bed, yawning and stretching and padding quietly to the bathroom before she even realised she was doing it. Sephiroth was still in bed. Cloud probably was as well. She was the first up which was a rare event so everywhere was quiet and dark. It was strange. Aerith almost turned back and called out to her boyfriend but she realised she was just being silly.
Maybe she could get a head start on things? Go down and make breakfast for everyone. Summon them awake with the alluring scent of cooking eggs and bacon.
She grinned and turned on the bathroom light to brush her teeth. When she stepped in front of the mirror and reached for her toothbrush... the sound of a loud and terrified scream pierced the early morning silence.