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Entry tags:
- coco: héctor rivera,
- critical role: mollymauk tealeaf,
- critical role: yasha nydoorin,
- dear evan hansen: connor murphy,
- fragile dreams: ren,
- hollow knight: the knight,
- hyper light drifter: the drifter,
- marble hornets: tim wright,
- mass effect: legion,
- mushi-shi: ginko,
- original: chip abaroa,
- original: erika fisher,
- original: mira delacroix,
- red vs. blue: agent washington,
- the adventure zone: kravitz,
- undertale: asgore dreemurr,
- voltron: keith kogane,
- ✖ captive prince: damianos,
- ✖ captive prince: laurent,
- ✖ critical role: nott,
- ✖ detention: fang ray shin,
- ✖ ffxv: gladiolus amicitia,
- ✖ ffxv: prompto argentum,
- ✖ fullmetal alchemist: edward elric,
- ✖ hollow knight: the hollow knight,
- ✖ hollow knight: troupe master grimm,
- ✖ no.6: shion,
- ✖ the adventure zone: lup,
- ✖ the adventure zone: taako,
- ✖ undertale: muffet
you and me in the moonlight
Who: You!
What: A year end party MINGLELOG to help everyone recover from the Shit we’ve been through.
When: Forwarddated to Nov 24
Where: Enso E4, close to the ST Temple
Warnings: Mark as necessary, but none expected.
As the end of November draws near…… it’s time for that player plot the mods hinted at in their latest announcement.
Laurent’s Witch Labyrinth! -no, actually, it’s just a party.
[preparation]
All day on the 24th people are hard at work setting up on the golden beaches of Enso. The Storyteller’s Temple can be seen from the site and vice versa; it’s just a short walk away. There’s quite a bit to be done, so every extra pair of hands are welcome!
[the party]

As evening falls, a series of torches light up the party site for the lost; most prominent are the three large campfires spaced out across the beach, offering a variety of gathering spots for those who don’t like the loud partying going on at the other one.
There’s more than enough food to go around. An entire Cariborn is being dug up from the sandy soil way up the beach, having been roasted in the ground. There’s a wide variety spread out on tables… of handwaved origin… maybe they’re the ones left around from 4/20?? It’s probably fine. Herb- baked vegetables, fresh fruits, meat of various types, pizza!! and yes, Muffet’s Magic Blackberry Alcohol abound.
We’ve also got party favors. Amongst them, it seems like..... owo are these sparklers?
Come hang out! It’s a well-deserved break.
[activities]

The children (and adults so-inclined) have some cute party games to have fun with. There’s a simple little ringtoss area set up, with rings that aren’t even proper circles (listen, Laurent tried) and wooden stakes in the ground to be ringed.
Across the wide stretch of sand there's a lot that can be done- want to build some sandcastles? Pick some shells? Fight some crabs? The beach is dotted with doodles in the sand, inviting you to join in.
The biggest attraction is perhaps the petting zoo- well, it’s a cluster of animals just hanging out, but you get the idea. Located far up on the beach and away from the danger of the waves, the petting zoo has three whole Chocobos, two whole Tigerlilies (one of which is clearly guarding the Chocobos), and one whole horse. Sometimes two horses, but the grey wandering one is wearing a plaque that says “I BITE. PET ME CAREFULLY.”
[storyteller?]
Yes, ST-chan is invited! I’m leaving it to them to top-level or tag out at their leisure. Keep an eye out for the bunny god, they’re Coming.
What: A year end party MINGLELOG to help everyone recover from the Shit we’ve been through.
When: Forwarddated to Nov 24
Where: Enso E4, close to the ST Temple
Warnings: Mark as necessary, but none expected.
As the end of November draws near…… it’s time for that player plot the mods hinted at in their latest announcement.
[preparation]
All day on the 24th people are hard at work setting up on the golden beaches of Enso. The Storyteller’s Temple can be seen from the site and vice versa; it’s just a short walk away. There’s quite a bit to be done, so every extra pair of hands are welcome!
[the party]

As evening falls, a series of torches light up the party site for the lost; most prominent are the three large campfires spaced out across the beach, offering a variety of gathering spots for those who don’t like the loud partying going on at the other one.
There’s more than enough food to go around. An entire Cariborn is being dug up from the sandy soil way up the beach, having been roasted in the ground. There’s a wide variety spread out on tables… of handwaved origin… maybe they’re the ones left around from 4/20?? It’s probably fine. Herb- baked vegetables, fresh fruits, meat of various types, pizza!! and yes, Muffet’s Magic Blackberry Alcohol abound.
We’ve also got party favors. Amongst them, it seems like..... owo are these sparklers?
Come hang out! It’s a well-deserved break.
[activities]

The children (and adults so-inclined) have some cute party games to have fun with. There’s a simple little ringtoss area set up, with rings that aren’t even proper circles (listen, Laurent tried) and wooden stakes in the ground to be ringed.
Across the wide stretch of sand there's a lot that can be done- want to build some sandcastles? Pick some shells? Fight some crabs? The beach is dotted with doodles in the sand, inviting you to join in.
The biggest attraction is perhaps the petting zoo- well, it’s a cluster of animals just hanging out, but you get the idea. Located far up on the beach and away from the danger of the waves, the petting zoo has three whole Chocobos, two whole Tigerlilies (one of which is clearly guarding the Chocobos), and one whole horse. Sometimes two horses, but the grey wandering one is wearing a plaque that says “I BITE. PET ME CAREFULLY.”
[storyteller?]
Yes, ST-chan is invited! I’m leaving it to them to top-level or tag out at their leisure. Keep an eye out for the bunny god, they’re Coming.
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Like...really. What the fuck are you trying to achieve here, child? There is literally no benefit to throwing yourself on the rope. It's pulled taut and you're gaining no ground either way. She honestly just looks like a really stupid squirrel dangling dumbly from a powerline before it either gets electrocuted of falls to the pavement. Fucking gg.
However, if she was going for a really idiotic distraction, that...worked?? Question mark??? I mean, if definitely made both Guzma and Ariados blink, dropping their guard for a half second and making it so they lose ground by a few inch.]
Rrgh... Dig in, Ariados--come on, girl!! We ain't gonna let these punks beat us!
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And yet-
And yet her knees start scooting forward in the sand, Goli has to step forward to keep the rope steady, her upper body pulls away and away and away no matter how much she digs into the ground or how tight her fingers clutch the thread. She looks surprised?? That this is happening?? And she even turns to Goli as if to form some kind of silent plan, but-
The thread slips through grasp and somehow, someway, thanks to rng's betrayal, a good spider and Guzma's beefy boi arms-
They lose. She falls face first into the sand when her knees can't hold down the fort anymore, immediately rolling on to her back just in time to see dangling gold piece move over to his side. What the heck!!! They were so close!! But that disappointment lasts all of [1] second as she immediately pops up, sand covering her from head to toe, to celebrate her buddy, her pal, her partner in crime.]
Good job, Goli. This is called 'second place' and it's still very good.
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Eventually, Golisopod rumbles loudly, trying to pull back, but it's no use, he wobbles and falls to one knee, having to catch himself in the sand and release the thread. It's definite vctory, and while Guzma wobbles from the lack of tension on the silken thread, he catches himself quickly and throws his fists to the air, shouting and whooping loudly.]
YEAAAH! IN YOUR FACE, LIL LOSER!! YOUR BOY GUZMA SHOWED Y'ALL UP REAL GOOD. Down low, sweetheart, you did great! [He squats, holding his palms out for his spider pokemon, who taps his palms with her two front legs. Low five!!] You couldn't even win with my Pokemon!! Hahaha, get beat, punk!
[Oof, did someone order a sore winner? Old habits do indeed die hard.]
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And it must be the heat of the moment, combining with the part of her that's already itching to go for round two, that makes her spin on her heel until she's facing Guzma, all smiles despite their loss because it was fun. Really, really fun to have this playful session with him. It's been an emotional roller coaster for months and high tension moments have left her at a loss for how to deal with this erratic, but gentle, guy.
But it feels like they're back to their own normal and with that light, happy sensation fueling her, she issues a new challenge, trying to mimic his tone.]
Your girl, Ren and your bug, Goli'll show you up next time! We'll be baller and make you get beat, punk. It'll be dope. That's a prophecy.
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Speaking of Guzma, he snickers and lifts his chin up with a sneer. Oh, honey...you're decades away from being as great as him. But, at the least, her trash talk makes him snort into his hand and begin to laugh, returning Ariados to her ball and holding his hand out for Golisopod's to recall him.]
Keep talking smack like that, homeslice, and I'll have to hang you upside down from a palm tree. To air out the stink of a sore l o s e r. [Yes, he enunciates each syllable like a fucking douchebag, what makes you think he wouldn't?]
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I'm better at running than tugging.
[And she knows that for a fact. If it weren't for the pokeball's appearance, she would be turning around to get Goli on her side because victory would be theirs, but it's his nighty night peanut time, apparently. Back into the ball for now. She won't get in the middle of that.]
You won't catch me. Then you'll be a sore loser too.
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That doesn't mean he won't argue with her. Even as a man in his mid twenties, Guzma will absolutely go toe-to-toe with someone half his age. He's that sort of guy, but at least he's not being a total asshole about it...anymore.]
Tch! Punk, you don't want me chasing after you. Your boy won't stop! Don't matter how fast you fun, I'll always be doggin' you, yo. The hated boss that beats you down, and beats you down...and never lets up. [He bops her nose gently with a fist, pinching her nose between his fingers for a second before releasing.] Don't rile me up, brat. C'mon, it's getting dark out and y'all gotta go back home.
[Or, you know, to his home. It's pretty subjective at this point - Ren stays over a lot, and visits a lot more. Wherever they end up is fine.]