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Deer Country Mod ([personal profile] reddosmod) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-05-08 02:36 pm

there's a monster in my closet

MAY 2022 EVENT
IMAGE DESCRIPTORS IN ORDER OF APPEARANCE

Prompt One
[Image One: Half man, half goat gazing through the sky in front of mountain.]
[Image Two: Deer-like skeletal creature talking in a forest.]

Prompt Two
[Image One: Bees crawling out of and over a calm man's cheek.]
[Image Two: Humanoid figure with honeycomb skin.]

Prompt Three
[Image One: Skull beside dried flowers.]
[Image Two: Red wilting flowers. ]

SELF EVALUATION
WHEN: May
WHERE: Everywhere
CONTENT WARNINGS: Body horror, heavy themes of dysphoria and body dysmorphia, acceptance of self, forced physical transformations.


An excerpt from Book of Bausphomette:
"They say you should walk a mile in someone's shoes before casting judgment. The true rhetoric can be applied to Bausphomette's version of 'self-evaluation.' It shouldn't come as a surprise that a Pthumerian would have a very different idea of self-evaluation than the typical person, but here we are and I'm going to give you a heads up: don't freak out about the fur.

Or scales. Really, it could be anything, but when your body starts to change into something you can't recognize, you're not going crazy and you're not turning into a Beast. Or okay, you're turning into a beast but not a Beast with a capital B. You will be yourself, have your normal personality, your normal thoughts, your normal habits...You just...Won't exactly look like yourself. People have been known to turn into minotaurs or sprout ten wings or become half-goat on top and all fish on the bottom. Either way, you're not going to be physically recognizable.

But you will be yourself. You will just have new vocal cords or have to learn a new means of communication. Telling your loved ones about your sudden transformation might be a bit alarming, but I think that's kind of the point. Bausphomette seems to believe the monstrous transformation will allow people to consider different parts of themselves that are usually hindered by social judgments. Are you really happy with yourself enough to not mind being a beast? How does this impact your relationship with your body? Does your body matter to you as much as you believed? Can you adapt to this new body and come to love it?

Granted, not everyone has hated this process. It has made some parts of life especially exciting...If you know what I mean. Thankfully the process doesn't last! The general idea is that once you have accepted something about yourself you will begin to turn back to your usual body! Of course, for more stubborn folks, this has been known to take a few months...Try not to be too stubborn or resistant to the new change! ...It will only make it worse."
QUICK FACTS 1. Your character can have various monstery attributes during May. They should be monsterous - not cute little ears or a non-distracting tail.

2. The lesson the characters learn can vary greatly and depend on what players choose to explore.

3. Feel free to go as heavy-handed with the body horror. Your character can magically just wake up with the body or go through some painful transformation.

4. Characters should NOT have mental alteration during this period. The point is that they are still themselves regardless of their new appearance.

5. Have the size of the beast be appropriate to the setting's size.

6. Temporary powers can be gained through the beast's body for the month. Do not break the setting.
HUMMING IN THE SKIN
WHEN: May
WHERE: Everywhere
CONTENT WARNINGS: Increased bouts of mindless violence, optional insect-based horror, insects in skin, honeycomb in skin, bodies as hives for insects, extreme body horror.


An old article clipping was gathered from a newspaper that used to run in Trench. It seems like the rest of the article is missing except for the end:
"And, he said, "They will say that I have shed innocent blood. What's blood for, if not for shedding?"

We do not know what this Sleeper's intent was, but we do know the impact lasted. Reports of symptoms include feeling as though your skin is humming, that there's itchiness you can't quite get rid of like something is always crawling over your skin and around inside of you. Some people claim that this remains a mental only terror that keeps them up at night. Some have been known to scratch open holes in their skin and pull themselves apart just to make sure they aren't filled with bugs. We wish we could say that it was only a paranoid curse, but it seems there is some foundation to the concern.

Some who have gotten cuts or other injuries at this time will discover various insects, but especially bees crawling out from exposed wounds. Once you have gotten an injury, the humming seems to get worse. A descent to madness happens swiftly, but all at once, you become calm and content with the situation. Your skin slowly becomes honeycombed, bees moving in and out of you freely. You become a walking, talking hive.

But of course, that's just the worst-case scenario. For the most part, people who are itching mindlessly seem to be driven to bouts of violence, wanting to get rid of the feeling by randomly attacking those nearby. Strangely enough, the bloodshed during these attacks does not seem to contribute to blood pollution.

Instead, blood shed during this time of month seems to be instantaneously soaked up by your immediate surroundings. The bees from these people have been seen flying everywhere, and instead of collecting pollen, they seem to be collecting blood magic. Either to bring it back to their walking hives or using it for other deeds..."
IMPOSTERS
WHEN: May-June
WHERE: Outside where flowers can be found
CONTENT WARNINGS: Demonic, violent, blood thirsty flowers?? Parasite style monsters.


From Plantlife and You: Trench Edition:
"This is a tricky subject as it does not technically have to do with actual plantlife but rather the nefarious imitation of plantlife.

As spring begins be cautious of the plants around you. It might be lovely to see tulips popping open and other spring delights coming to light. We all like to see the splashes of color pop up around Trench, especially after such cold, long months...But be wary.

Among these flowers are insidious imposters. Telling them apart from the original flowers is almost impossible. You can only do your best to be careful around any plantlife you interact with. They look like flowers, but these creatures are demonic beasts who have perfectly cultivated a flawless mimic. Instead of sunlight and water, they soak in the blood of Trench up through their roots. If you pick the wrong flower, blood will squirt out from the roots and vines.

The bees from Sleeper bodies seem intent on pollinating these exact flowers with blood, leaving little bloody streaks in their wake, but the bees jump between normal flowers and the imposters, making it difficult to properly figure out which is which.

I know what you're thinking: okay, so what? They eat blood, big deal, they are just flowers...

Ha! Did you really think it would be that simple? No, no, these imposters will invade your gardens and your homes. Their little vines will wrap around your foot when you're in the garden or taking a walk. It's not evident at first, but it doesn't take much for a flower to grow on your body. Harmless, painless, but they will suck your blood dry. They have been known as silent killers, parasitic, draining you of life and energy and magic slowly but surely.

And the catch is once you have one flower growing on you, more will come, and it can distort your personality and make you feel or act as though you are drunk. Things won't make sense and you won't exactly know how to ask for help. Your only luck is that someone else will notice. Taking the flowers off requires an icy bath or shower and some serious salt scrub. To prevent this in general, you will want to keep your skin covered thoroughly and not allow pollen to brush against you since that's all it takes. Good luck!"
CODING
shiro2hero: (no really i don't get it)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2022-05-12 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
This is so weird. And that's saying something, coming from the guy who's been here for so long. But this is clearly just someone ... new. Right? He's pretty sure there haven't been any manicorns showing up on the beach.

"Sorry, just - it's been a long month." Shiro it's been like a week.

A pause, while the explanation clicks. He's not kidding though, it's been one hell of a month so far already. Shiro murmurs an Oh, one second, to his new friend here, before shifting his coat around. He still has his right arm wrapped and held closer to his chest, to keep it stable while the strained muscles heal up.

But there it is. A robotic right hand. And wrist. And more, under the sleeve and wrap.
terribibble: (we take an idea and then we destroy it)

[personal profile] terribibble 2022-05-24 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Fiddleford tries to whistle appreciatively and completely fails because his mouth isn't built for whistling anymore. What comes out is a kind of wheezy whinny. It's fine. The point is he was right and that's a robot hand and his day just got so much better.

"That's fantastic. I'm an engineer y'know but I've never seen anythin' this complex out in the wild. Does it work like flesh and blood? Full range of motion?"

Prosthetics when he's from are, shall we say, not at this level.
shiro2hero: (it's been how many days since i slept?)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2022-05-24 05:14 am (UTC)(link)
That's... probably a good noise. Right? That has to be a good noise. It doesn't seem like a bad one, anyway. At least he can wiggle his fingers for his new, apparent, horse friend. They move like regular flesh and bone fingers would.

"I've never seen it bleed, but - yeah. Moves about the same." And turns into a weapon periodically, but no one really needs to hear about that right now. "I can't really tell you much about it - memory's pretty much gone from that time."
terribibble: (but look at his muttonchops)

[personal profile] terribibble 2022-05-31 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Fiddleford needs to hear about that! When he does find out he's going to be sad he didn't know sooner. At the words 'memory's pretty much gone', though, he manages to rein himself in a little (no pun intended). Ah. He knows how that is.

"That's alright. What matters is it's workin' in the here and now, huh?" He'd hate to be down an arm. He kind of is, with the gross half-hoof hand he has to contend with, but it's better than nothing. "If it ever needs touchin' up I'd be honored to work on it. Won't be so horsey by then hopefully."
shiro2hero: (tmw your dad senses are tingling)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2022-06-01 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Most of the time," he admits, a bit ruefully. It's true, the thing has been... spotty, on occasion. Ever since washing ashore here. "Probably the salt water messing with it, though."

Someone else taking a look at the arm? He's not sure about that yet. The offer is appreciated, sure. It's not this horse... guy's... fault he's a bit gunshy. But something else pricks his interest.

"Not so horsey?"