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Summer was in a very different place than she was last time the island was beset by this particularly sexy bout of whimsy, which mostly just meant that she was slightly annoyed and reluctant to head into the bar that day, but she figured it was good to get, you know, some fresh air and be a productive member of society or whatever. She did come prepared, though, repurposing one of her spray bottles that she usually used on Pancakes when she tried to eat plants and keeping it full of ice water to spray at people who were getting a little too...well...you know...

This was mostly to use on Tino, yes, and, at one point, she did have to threaten to upgrade the ice water to literal acid. So that was fun.

Featured Cocktail
Pink Sweetie Valen-tini

Featured Jello
*~Get One Free if You're Giving It To Someone Elese!~*
Cherries and Creme
Conversation Hearts
Bleeding Heart
Chocolate Covered Strawberry

Caritas is open!

doesdoctorstuff

They'd waited for dark, obviously. Navaan didn't want to explode before she'd even left the island! But the sun had set and now it was time for them to leave. She still wasn't sure exactly how Arthur had convinced her to let him and John come along (well, okay, she did like John), but Beaker made much more sense.

"Hope you said your goodbyes or whatever," she told her companions. "We're leaving on the causeway, don't know when we'll be back again." She paused. "That would make an awesome song."

But diversions into a musical career to add to her doctor/detective/romance novelist/teacher resume aside, it really was time to head out.

She'd be back, Fandom. Probably around the week when everybody got fun again!

[Navaan's last post in Fandom as she heads off into ex-pat land with her boon companions! Anyway, open to anyone who wants to say goodbye to any of the assembled! Beaker, Arthur, and John's presence modded with permission!]

hashtag_chocobro

The problem with discovering that you might actually be this place's Hero of Time was that Dink didn't even know where to begin, after he left Liz's house. He rolled around in the streets for a bit, but he didn't really have a lot of guidance on what the next step was. Probably had to meet some helpful person to point him in the right direction! Or maybe he needed to get more rupees and get something from one of the shops!

Well, a good way to find rupees was in the grass, right? So he came out of his roll when he got to the park, pulled the sword, which looked like a lot of rocks just cobbled together (a sword for BASHING,not for CUTTING, really) from behind his back, frowned a little that the grass wasn't longer, and then crouched down to get to work.

Spinning mightily with the blade to slice through the tips of the grass.

"Hrrryah!" he called out, with each spin. "Hrrryah!Hrrryah!"

[[ open park is ooopen!]]

weirderthanthou

While the eggheads were congregating to actually create this story's perfect ending, the story's protagonists gathered in the park. By the playground, in fact, because what better place to turn horror into farce than this?

The rules set by the island's authors were simple: the fight had to remain contained to the playground. Each protagonist would have to struggle, would have their moment of Divine Inspiration, and at last, would defeat their enemy with the power in their heart.

And, uh. Some of the writers at Town Hall might have dipped a little far into the trope-box. There were already a few Idiot Balls rolling around the field as Our Heroes arrived.

The horror slid in from the other side, as if in a chess match; approaching shadows, rolling, fronted by the figures the darkness had already conjured up from the creations made here. They were ready to fight. Were you?

[[ have at, fighty team! ]]

doesdoctorstuff

It was the insistent prodding of a raccoon that woke Navaan up, one of the ones she'd gone on a drunken bender or two with before. "Nkfsnrk. Ft. Wha?" she asked, smacking her lips together, mouth sticky and tasting of morning. She was tempted to roll over and go back to sleep, surely the raccoon could--

Wait. Morning?

Blearily, the events of the evening before came back to her. Caritas. Almost everybody being boring. Drinking. The World's Bitchiest Sorceress storming into the bar. Fighting in the duck pond. Almost winning! Polite offer of sex. And then--

"Fuck! Morning!"

She hadn't meant to fall asleep, mind. But laying on your back for hours and hours and hours was boring even if you were having sex (and she hadn't been) and, like, who sat around staring at their feet saying, 'Wiggle your big toe' and hoping that the strength would come back into them? Weirdos were who. So instead, she'd fallen asleep and some strength must have returned at some point because she'd ended up all curled up, but that didn't help her now with the sun starting to rise...

The raccoon prodded her again and pointed to the lightening sky. "I see it, I see it!" she hissed, pushing herself up to her feet. She nearly pitched over again, but managed to turn it into a handspring instead. "Okay, okay, where am I?" she asked, trying actually to remember what was close.

And then she took off at a stumbling jog, fairly confident she was heading somewhere she could hide and rest for the rest of the day, but then, she was fairly confident about most things. "Stupid fucking sorceress," she muttered as she went.

[Mostly establishy, unless you have a reason to be at the park before dawn? Like a creeper? Feel free to make other Park posts during the rest of the day!]

deathsmajesty

One minute, they were standing in Caritas wrangling ~~like fishmongers~~ with one another. The next minute, they were flailing in the duck pond in the park, more interested in trying to get out than continuing their...well, whatever it was that they were doing. Liliana was slightly more hampered by her skirts, but was very accustomed to moving through swamps and the like. Navaan was differently hindered by tight clothing, but had an entire history of questionable activities to help her get to shore as well. The two of them, wet and bedraggled, made their way to shore, still glaring at one another.

"You were going to hit me!" Navaan protested.

"You had it coming," Liliana informed her coolly, reaching up to adjust her headdress back to its proper place.

"You're the giant gentrifying bitch, but I had it coming?" Navaan demanded.

"Yes and--what is your thing about my house?! I'm renovating it, not gentrifying the countryside."

"It was a perfectly good house on its own!"

"Why do you even care?"

"Because I was gonna squat there!"

"Darling," Liliana just looked at Navaan. "That seems like an incredibly low bar."

Navaan hissed, showing Liliana her fangs. Liliana looked at her impassively. Please, darling, she'd been menaced by more terrifying vampires than you could ever hope to be.

"Maybe it's not that you don't fuck him. Maybe he doesn't wanna fuck you because you're a cold fish!" Navaan snapped.

At that, all Liliana could do was laugh. "Where are you even getting that?" she asked, thinking about the whiteboard yesterday with the betting on it and his newfound habit of just...locking doors behind him.

"Radio!" Navaan protested.

"Radio?" Liliana scoffed. "The squirrels are almost as bad at pretending to be reporters as you are at pretending to be a doctor."

And that was when Navaan went for her.

somethingwithturquoise

Tino kept disappearing into the back office at random intervals throughout the night to make a point, and Summer was going to just roll her eyes, remind him that she did give him, like, a ton extra of the tips for the night last week, and almost made the mistake of asking what he was even doing back there this week, anyway, but, thankfully, was quick enough to stop herself before traveling down that particular rabbit hole, especially since she could just tell he was waiting for someone to ask.

Please note, Summer would be very tempted to switch all your drinks out with Malört and the disgusting jello shot if she did catch you asking him. She didn't care if you were just being nice. That kind of behavior should not be encourage.

Featured Cocktail
Strawberry Basil Mojito

Featured Jello

Mango Boba Punch
Banana Pudding
Gin & Tonic
Deviled Eggs:
Regular and White Chocolate!

Caritas is open!

chef_chocobro

The rather sudden and impromptu escape to Argentina for a few days had proven to be just the thing to cap off Ignis' excellent week (and how was that, for character growth, that he should be applying words like sudden and impromptu with such glowing regard?), but he and Liliana had made their inevitable return, and it was time to focus again on other things. Namely, the fancy cake that he had promised Nell for Gladio's birthday coming up, and so, once situated back at home, he was overdue for a trip to the grocery store to collect ingredients and probably complain at Apu slightly over a few things being rearranged around the shelves.

And, while he was out and about, he figured he might as well also stop by the Perk for a little pick-me-up for his journey back to the mansion. Yes, there was coffee at home and he would have having some of that coffee when he returned and set to the task of dinner, but when was there ever such a thing as too much coffee? And it had been a while, really, since he'd stopped by and just got himself a nice latte or, in this case, a traditional macchiato, just a tiny spot of something to enjoy and maybe do a little mild people-listening before heading back, a little bit of a reminder that he probably should make the time to do this a little more often.

[[ and also open! with some potential spottiness from me here and there but o h w e l l ]]

seriesofbaddecisions

It was an interesting week, and Sabine figured it had to be over soon, right? She did miss being able to think straight without the pollen fog getting in the way, which was also why she decided to take a walk and get some space. It was a small town, there was a decent chance she wouldn't run into anyone and this wasn't a terrible idea!

She walked a little, and lo and behold, there was the Waffle House back after a long absence. A beacon.

For some reason there was a parking lot in front of it. Why? Listen, everyone had bigger problems this week, it was fine. Especially since there were a couple folding tables set up with a bunch of ~~moddable~~ kinds of alcohol and mixers, because nothing said "sex pollen party" like a tailgate in a parking lot in front of a Waffle House. Also there was a padded area back a ways but still illuminated by the 'House? Surely that wouldn't come up later.

Sabine took a picture of the setup, planning on sending it to Lana in a "hey, remember when I used to stumble on these parties in the dorms?" sort of way, and who knew how it ended up getting sent to everyone in her contacts and then some. The Fandom phone system had a long and storied history of doing weird things.

{It's back! All are welcome! Feel free to have gotten the text, or you can just be drawn in by the shining light of the Waffle House, or also noise or whatever.

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somethingwithturquoise

So, this was Summer's first pollen week while single in three years, so she was thinking thigns could get a little interesting at her Caritas shift that evening.

Good interesting? Bad interesting?

(Even worse. not interesting at all??)

She had no idea, so she was trying not to think about it, or build up any expectations, to keep herself simultaneously prepared for everything and for nothing at all. Which left a pretty big, obnoxious knot in her stomach.

Although that could also just be from working in all-too-close proximity of Tino and the realization that, especially without the 'I have a boyfriend!' shield, that could theoretically happen tonight.

Yeah, okay, she was definitely going to just focus on making drinks and slinging jello and insisting this was an absolutely normal Wednesday night, until something started to look decidedly more advantageous for her.

Well, maybe with a little help from the specials tonight. What? She was nothing if not an opportunist.

Featured Cocktail
Kinky Blow Pop

Featured Jello
Red Headed Slut
Blowjob
Sex on the Beach
Slippery Nipple

Caritas is open!

texted3times

Eric breezed into the bar and didn't even glance at Tiny before announcing, "Whiskey specials yes, trying to get rid of extra green beer no."

Tiny took off his shamrock headband and stuffed it back under the bar.

The Devil's Nest was open for anyone needing to drink their hangover away!

sharp_man

There had been rumors all weekend of people from the Big City coming in and buying up local businesses to turn them into soulless malls and parking lots, and Hannibal could not have that! He loved this quirky small town where love was constantly in the air.

So he had opened up his ~~psychiatry office~~ banquet hall and gone full-out on the catering and set up a party to fundraise for all the businesses under threat. There were totally tasteful and non-gaudy red and pink decorations, hearts (of the valentine, not the anatomical) variety throughout, and somehow the air itself was glittering in a way that wouldn't actually show up on anyone's clothes or in their sinuses.

There were moddable foods and tables and chairs all over! There was a dance floor where only slow dances ever played! Anyone not from the Big City (or who was from there and wanted to find new purpose in a small town and switch sides) was welcome!

[Open post!]

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Entries tagged with navaan

Caritas; Wednesday [02/12].

The Causeway, Monday Night

The Park; Saturday Afternoon [08/03].

The Playground in the Park, Saturday Noon

The Park, Thursday Morning, Pre-Dawn

The Duck Pond in the Park, Wednesday Night

Caritas; Wednesday [04/03].

The Perk; Sunday Afternoon [03/31].

Outside Waffle House- Friday evening/night

Caritas; Wednesday [03/27].

The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

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