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Dr. Newton Geiszler (CRAU) ([personal profile] ohnehalfte) wrote in [community profile] lifeaftr2017-11-19 07:38 pm

TiK Tok

Who: Lup ([personal profile] hellawrath), Taako ([personal profile] ohshitsweetflips), Newt ([personal profile] ohnehalfte), and possibly you!
What: Drunken party of drunkenness and shenanigans
When: Nov 17th, mid-day until everyone passes tf out
Where: Islet #2 aka Trash Island, somewhere out in front of cottage 1 and along the beach
Warnings: Drunk people, swearing, ill-advised people hitting each other with sticks, questionable food, drunken cuddles and crying, etc, etc tbc when there's more




Welcome to Islet 2! There are many reasons for you to be here right now. Maybe you live here. Maybe you're visiting someone who lives here. Maybe you've been invited to this sick party by one of the above idiots. Maybe you were just passing by and got dragged into the festivities. Who cares, really? You're here now!

Out in front of Cottage 1 there's the beautiful banner that you see above hanging on the outside, lovingly crafted by one of the twins. The twins have also lovingly crafted some vodka using magic and potatoes. Potato magic. And hey! There's also stuff that the twins cooked! Like potato tornadoes, fried shark genitals and Fantasy Kentucky Fried Pterax! And other food! And there's a fire! And activities! And drinking!

Mainly drinking. In fact, there is a large cooking pot that, at the moment, is full of the most moonshine-iest vodka you have ever had. There are empty halves of coconut shells to serve as cups, as well as some clay cups that may or may not have come from an interesting source. So help yourself! Who knows how long it'll last, considering the amount of guests. Heck! It might even be repurposed later, after all the vodka is gone! So drink up.

Anyway, feel free to join in on the festivities! There will be several threads for activities where people can mingle, or you can start your own. Have a party, chill out, and/or imbibe ill-advised substances to try and forget that you died. Wheeeee!
mamaterasu: ([Brush]: I AM AN ARTIST)

[personal profile] mamaterasu 2018-01-09 12:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ammy snorts, wheezing a high-pitched squealing sound almost like she were laughing - like a hyena's cackle. She circles the tub again, paddling happily before she leans her front legs over the side of the huge pot to keep herself afloat in one spot.

Flowe--oh! Oh, she must mean the ones that follow after her when she runs. Hrm, those are a bit harder to explain than just simple brush skill magic...they just are there. Ammy folds her ears and makes a low groaning sort of sound as she tries to think about it. Not able to come up with anything, Ammy decides to just do what she's used to. Drawing a teensy circle of ink in the water (which poor Lup may not be able to see), a very small lily pad gurgles to life from the water, accompanied by a gorgeous pink lotus. It opens up right in front of Lup, floating along leisurely towards her.

Now stop your blubbering, you're a grown ass woman.
hellawrath: (gonna steal absolutely everything)

[personal profile] hellawrath 2018-01-21 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
What the fuck now the wolf is laughing at her? Listen, puppy, this is still her hot tub and she's gonna get the dog hairs out of the soup right quick if-- hang on, is that a flower just, blooming in the water? It's... so pretty. Lup is enchanted immediately, all offense forgotten, and bends over the edge as far as she can to snatch the flower and admire it more closely. She makes another highly uncool squeal, this time of delight, and tucks the flower behind one of her long ears. That's hers now, thanks.

Actually - she looks back to the wolf and lets out a deferential sort of yippy growl that in the common speech of the Animal Kingdom from long ago translates to thank you for granting me an audience. Look, that's the first thing that came to her drunken mind from the time almost a century ago when she last talked to an actual wolf, who just also happened to be one of the Royal Beasts. It's not like the language has worked on any animals she's encountered since, or even the monkeys here, though those were maybe just too bloodthirsty to listen.
mamaterasu: (Totally paying attention. Totally.)

[personal profile] mamaterasu 2018-01-27 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
Perking her ears up at the sudden cacophony of noises, Ammy tilts her head with a flick of her pointed ears. What in the world was that? It sounded almost like she were talking an a whole other language there. Heck, it almost sounded like she were talking like the Canine Warriors - with their yips, growls, and barks. Ammy caught it, but it's just so...so stunning to hear a human talk like wild beasts are often to that she hangs her mouth open a bit. She's stupefied.

How in the world?! I mean, maybe...well. Issun and other Poncles could understand most animals if they listened and concentrated hard enough, so it's not as shocking, but...wow. She was most certainly not expecting that, and it shows on her face.