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January Catchall [OPEN]
Who: Lance (
azurestar) and OPEN
What: Catch-all log for January.
When: All of January
Where: All over Trench.
Content Warnings: alcohol and drug use, risky behavior, symptoms of PTSD and trauma induced hallucinations etc., memory loss, shedding of skin to alter one's body and all the psychological issues that comes with, traumatic memory share, lockjoint, will add more specific warnings as they arise.
SNAKE DEN
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What: Catch-all log for January.
When: All of January
Where: All over Trench.
Content Warnings: alcohol and drug use, risky behavior, symptoms of PTSD and trauma induced hallucinations etc., memory loss, shedding of skin to alter one's body and all the psychological issues that comes with, traumatic memory share, lockjoint, will add more specific warnings as they arise.
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i. [Lance frequents the Red practically every night it's said to be hosting the talent and fashion shows. He only gets on the stage when he's in different forms, though. In the second week of the month, he's a catboy thief from a tabletop fantasy game called Monsters and Mana. On stage, as this persona he'll grab a guitar and start singing extremely well and captivatingly as he walks through the audience and uses his tail pick pocket the onlookers. He can also be found chatting people up and lounging in booths with beautiful ladies in this form and letting them pet his ears... yes, he's purring when that happens.SHEDDING CEREMONY
In the middle of the month, he's a bit younger, back to who he was before he went to space at the age of 17, and he'll be getting on stage to show off his acrobatic and dance skills, as well as his musical skills. He'll descend from the ceiling from bolts of fabric around his legs and waist, with his guitar in hand, spinning around slowly and playing with a rose in his teeth. He'll then toss the rose to the prettiest person in the audience an start singing and dancing quite well once he reaches the ground.
Also in the middle of the month, he's a beautiful young woman for a short stint. In this form, he does singing and dance routines, showing off his high notes and also gets in the fashion show, the outfits he gravitates to look like this, this and this. He can also be spotted mingling in the crowd dressed nice and downing champagne flutes and charming everyone.]
ii. [As a paleblood, people will be extra compelled to open up to him and tell him the truth in this space, and in all his shedded forms he's pretty good at active listening if the subject is heavy enough. He may also offer to help ease pain if someone is hurt or emotionally suffering, as that's the paleblood power he has when touching people skin on skin. At first he'll be confused about people just dumping all their truth on him, but eventually he'll start to figure it out and definitely take full advantage with some people he knows or is curious about.
He'll sidle up to anyone who looks interesting or he wants to get to know, and especially to existing friends and go:] Sooo, got anything you wanna get off your chest, maybe?
[It will be easy to mistake him for a working nightwalker, feel free to proposition him for anything.]
iii. [In all his forms detailed above, he'll be available for a private conversation or interaction as even he needs some time to sit and chill out. Often, he'll be laid back in a more private area just strumming on his guitar and casually singing random lyrics that come to mind. Because of his empathic powers, what he's unconsciously singing about may feel specifically tailored to your life, especially if he touched your skin and took some suffering or pain from you no matter how small. If he hasn't touched you recently, then the song may still feel relevant to you and like the notes being played hit you in your soul, but it's not as deeply specific.
Lance doesn't realize he's doing this, he still doesn't have control over his powers and has not figured out how to consciously channel them. When he notices someone's emotional or physical presence, he'll stop playing and look over, brows drawn together.]
Uh hey, looking for something? Maybe someone~?
[He waggles his eyebrows a bit and smirks on that last bit. Could be he means someone else, or himself and is implying you should stay a while and hang out with him. Either way, he's not bothered and oblivious to what he was just doing that got your attention. If you'd like specific lyrics and a musical tone/genre for your character, just describe the emotions/situation they are experiencing that Lance would be singing about in prose and let me know.]
iv. [Later in the month, Lance sheds into a full AU of himself where he isn't human, but a highly advanced Android that didn't know he was an Android until very recently. Many things in his life are the same, and he remembers Deerington, but through the perspective of an Android Lance with slight differences to his background and certain edits to what he experienced. From his perspective, he's just returned from a big "canon update" where he discovered what he is and is understandably shook.UNSNAKELY
He can be found overcompensating as he walks through the streets of Trench or enters various venues to shop, shooting finger guns at every person he sees. This is normal, he's normal, he's totally a person and not a thing with no soul. But the mechanism that keeps his head attached to his body is disrupted after he recently tested taking it off and promptly freaked the fuck out, he didn't put it back on entirely right, so all it takes is someone or something jostling him and- POP! His head comes off and rolls up to your feet.
He looks up at you from the ground looking like he's barely keeping his shit together and trying not to freak out as he blinks and then laugh so nervously and through a tight anxious throat, that he chokes on it.]
Hey, l-looks like I lost my head a second there...
v. (closed) [Vary late in the month, Lance is a merboy! He sheds to the form in the night, and all his memories are shifted slightly, he doesn't know where he is and believes belongs with Mariana ever since arriving in Trench. In his version of history, many things are the same, except that he had his DNA messed with on an ocean planet and gained the ability to turn into a mer. He struggled with the feral nature of that side for a long time and coming to Trench, steeped in blood pollution caused him to perma shift into the merman state and heavily bond with the Ocean. Naturally, this was startling and scary to him to wake up in a strange place and he started freaking the fuck out when woken.]
vi. [After merboy Lance is brought back to Mariana, he is actually quite happy to talk to people who come by the docks, he'll pop up out of the water and grin with all sharp teeth and flirt, Mariana sometimes assisting him further out of the water by lifting water with him in a cone. But his flirting is sometimes meant to lure in victims... yes, he's one of those siren types of merpeople. Sometimes, he's harmlessly interacting and interested in having some fun, others... he's hunting.
If he's not directly targeting you on the docks, you can catch him in the middle of luring a poor sailor out of their boat and into the water with him. If you call out to interrupt, he'll look over at you with a death glare and his hands fisted in the person's shirt as he's in the process of pulling them in.]
Ohoho you better not be interrupting us right now. Can't you see we're having a moment??
vii. [Lance has taken a liking to Madam Generosity as she slithers through the streets. He feels comforted by her and talks to her as she goes, running to try nad keep up. Then, it doesn't take long before he's just riding on her back every now and again throughout the month, no matter what form he's taken or what memories he has (excluding merboy). Catch him lounging on his back with his hands up and pillowing the back of his head and ankles crossed like he's on the beach, definitely flirting with the giant snake.]WINTER MOURNINGS
So, how's your day going, beautiful? Heading anywhere interesting?
viii. [Because of his affection for Madam Generosity, he does fall into the unsnakely's traps more than once and in multiple shedded forms (all but merboy). And unfortunately, his star powers are still not working correctly, even after he's shedded, and in some forms he has no powers at all, so when he follows the trail to find the snake of his heart, he's not the most prepared for when a giant fiery beast emerges to attack.]
AHHHH!
[Immediately, he leaps out of the way of a fiery attack and covers his head protectively. Then he hops up and looks around for any assistance or weapons or ideas. Regardless, he's taking a stance and rolling up his sleeves.]
Alright, let's do this.
[And if he's in a body that has powers and/or combat training (regardless of their functionality), he'll stand his ground. If he's his younger, early canon self or his catboy self, he'll immediately run for his life after saying that.]
ix. [Possible memories from Deerington open in the thick of a jungle where many of them were forced to battle each other much like in the Hunger Games. This is where he ate a man, killed his friend Moira and where Reaper tortured him to death in revenge and he'll look around at the place they end up, look at you, then at the area again...] Nope. Bye.WILDCARD
[And with that he turns to walk away into the jungle. And if it's not the jungle you found yourself in, it's the streets of Deerington during darker periods such as October's blood filled streets or something that looks more benign and normal but definitely isn't. He'll have no idea what is about to happen and that makes him fidgety. He looks around uneasily and then his hands come up to his head.] Maaan, this could be anything!
x. [The experience begins in his memory and the first thing you see is the inside of a very futuristic space ship, fighter cockpit, or you're in the back seat of a land rover on earth. These possible memories are from his time back home and they have him sighing next to you heavily with a note of "oh this again" on his breath.] Well, let's strap in, this'll be over soon.
( Want to combine old Winter Mourning Prompts with current events? Want to add a lockjoint element to one of these prompts? Or just wanna come up with something completely unique? Hit me with anything your heart desires. Current Event and last month's event prompts are largely flexible with each AU form as well, if you want a specific AU form for a prompt that doesn't specify which one/leaves it open, just let me know in the subject line. If you'd like to plot, I would be more than happy to! Contact me on my plotting comment where I detail all my ideas so far, atspypigeon or on discord at charley#8222! )
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Which is why he'd ended up in this place which reminded him of the entertainment districts he'd seen in other towns, places like the islands that had housed the Coliseum. He probably stuck out like a sore thumb, not particularly interested in taking part in anything actually fun here. Of course Sasuke of all people would find himself ill at ease in the place that most would look to as enjoyable or even helpful in a world filled with darkness. He almost seems more like he's studying the buildings, the signs, like he can't quite figure them out. Or maybe he just can't figure out why so many people are actually going into them.
It's why he doesn't notice that someone's so close to him until it's too late, but it makes him flinch. He's at least able to fight the urge to reach for a weapon, and his shoulders even relax when he sees that it's Lance. Maybe not the top person he's been dying to run into again, but it's someone he's aware isn't an active threat. Just... ]
Annoying.
[ He sighs the word out with familiar ease. ]
You would hang out in a place like this.
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His nose scrunches and his mouth twists when Sasuke looks down on him for being here, and he crosses his arms.]
Yeah, I would. Because unlike you, emo guy, I know how to have fun.
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[ It's almost automatic, but at least he's not tossing him anywhere this time. He raises an eyebrow at the clarification, looking at the buildings around them, before looking back to him. ]
I think you and I have a different idea on what "fun" is.
[ As in Lance actually has it and Sasuke doesn't, probably. ]
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You actually have an idea of "fun"?
[He is actually asking while also poking some casual fun.]
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This is probably supposed to be where he elaborates on what he thinks fun is, but given that he is... drawing a blank, he's going to just not do that. ]
I don't see why that's so surprising. [ Yes he does. ] Everyone does things for enjoyment.
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…Dude, sharpening your ninja knives doesn't count. And if you really had something you do for fun, you'd've just said it already.
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[ Maybe. Possibly.
He frowns, looking at the signs around them rather than at Lance. ]
Shouldn't you be getting to... wherever it is you're going?
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Fun doesn't happen on a schedule, Sauce Kay. Jeeze, you really are clueless about this.
[Maybe you oughtta prove him wrong, sir.]
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And more importantly, 2) he's 99.9% sure this is a challenge. ]
Fine. Lead the way.
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He turns on his heel and gestures with his hand for him to follow.] It's not far. Get ready to have your mind blown.
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Somehow I doubt that. Where are you taking me?
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[And lo and behold, they come upon the entrance to Earworm and Lance spreads his arms wide at it.] Here we are!
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[ It's grumbled almost more to himself than anything because he really should've known better. Every reaction this guy has reminds him of Naruto and he'd be just as insistent on not revealing anything until he'd already dragged Sasuke inside of a one of the buildings and made him promise not to leave.
He stares at the Earworm for a second; the general look of it makes his expression feel flat as ever, the neon kicking neon sign really finalizing that this is the last place he would ever enter on his own accord. ]
This doesn't look like fun, it looks like tetanus.
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Man, don't judge a book by its cover. When is anything ever what it seems around here?
[Granted, that usually means something bad, buuuuut forget that, he's gonna head to the front door. He opens it and then holds it open for Sasuke once he's in the entrance, waggling his eyebrows at him and smiling like a cat.]
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[ That's the pattern of things back home, why wouldn't it be here? He has never been a club person. He will probably never be a club person. He doesn't quite know why he's going along with this, but here we are.
He stares at Lance for a moment, before letting out a sigh of irritation, and going to head into the door he's holding open. ]
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Hey Bert, Ernie. This guy's with me.
[They don't even flinch to acknowledge him, much less reply. It's questionable whether those are really their names. But they let Lance and Sasuke pass to the inner door… and there's the odd sensation of space being distorted and suddenly they're in a giant dirt hole ten miles underground. There's a thumping beat of music and dancing people, colorful lights and life.]
Welcome to Earworm!
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He was busy enough enjoying that warmth to be even more caught off guard by the sudden
bend in the space around them. It makes his eyes ache and he knows they're trying to figure out the way the illusion works, or if it's an illusion at all and he has to close them tightly until he's sure they'll adjust.
It's still a club. Great. He opens his eyes when he hears the music and stars at the people on the dance floor, before looking back at Lance. ]
This is fun?
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…You're hopeless.
[He heaves a put-upon breath and looks for Lady Bop in the massive space, then points to her.] See that worm? That's a Pthumerian called Lady Bop, she can play any song from anywhere at any point in time in the entire multiverse. Wanna listen to something from when you were a kid and you thought you'd never hear again? Just ask. She's also the reason your skull isn't being split open by thumping beats right now and I don't have to yell to talk to you.
[Then he points to the bar.] That's where you can just relax and get a drink, maybe eat some mushrooms and have a nice trip if you're feeling like it. So yeah, this is fun. If you give it a chance.
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He stares at the worm as he listens to Lance go through his explanations, his forehead creasing, and the obvious... frustration? That's definitely frustration, overcoming his features. Things he listened to when he was a kid? He's at least grateful it isn't as loud and obnoxious as another place would have been. ]
I don't listen to music.
[ Surprising absolutely no one. Sasuke bites at the inside of his cheek for a moment, before finally looking back to Lance. Drugs and alcohol, huh? He feels like he shouldn't be surprised. ]
Is the only way to have fun to give up control of your senses?
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Everyone listens to music! There's gotta be something you like listening to? Not even like an old lullaby or whatever?
[Then he huffs and shakes his head.]
No. Well, for some people maybe. But not usually. It's just one of the main ways to have fun when you're here.
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I played the shakuhachi. My parents liked classics. I don't listen to it anymore.
[ Good enough. Maybe the whole idea of drinking is sounding slightly more appealing. ]
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I've got nooo idea what shakuhaki is, but if you wanna hear it again just ask the nice worm lady. Nobody else will hear it either.
[And with that, he drops the subject, because he's an empath, and though there's a lot of emotions in this room, he's close enough to Sasuke to gather that he's not into it right now. He slaps his hands together and starts to head to the bar.]
Now! Come on, let me show you some of the crazy drinks they have.
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He's pretty sure he'll end up going with some boring, predictable drink. Maybe he should admit Lance is right and he has no idea what fun is. He's not even going to try to make a show of seeing what the drink options are. ]
It's a flute.
[ Has it been too long of a pause to necessarily make a connection that he's talking about the shakuhaki? Probably, but who cares. ]
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