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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awashlogs2018-10-19 06:52 pm
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Event Twelve




I am a reaper whose muscles set at sundown.
All my oats are cradled. 
But I am too chilled,
and too fatigued to bind them. 
And I hunger. 




ou know what's probably amazing? Waking up to your previously normal front door suddenly being covered by a huge, autumn-themed wreath. Or perhaps you're close enough to the center of the Town to look out your window and get an eyeful of that effigy, staring soullessly at you?

The point is, there's a festival going on! The Town's been decorated accordingly (don't trip over sudden bales of hay), and towards the center of the Town, there are all sorts of fun games, tables of food, and other amazing things set up. Go prance onto the stage, sample some of the amazing food, convince one of your friends to play one of those bobbing for apples games...

Enjoy it! There doesn't seem to be much of a catch this time.

(At least, not until you eat the food, and then you'll figure out just what that "catch" is.)



Welcome to Awash's twelfth event log, everyone! Further information on this event can be found here at the OOC post.

You are welcome to start your own posts or logs for this event as well. If there are any questions, please ask them here. Thank you!

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[personal profile] pursestrings 2018-10-23 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hmm, will he die in this tent... He'll just have to be as funny as possible so she doesn't give him any crazy time looks. Doable!!]

Like in the field or whatever? I guess so, as long as no fucked up deer try and come eat the blankets.

[a Real Possibility]
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[personal profile] thriftea 2018-10-25 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
[The darkest timeline: Ochako packs a picnic basket full of these stupid tarts. Anyway, though—deer? Spideer? They can eat the blankets; it's not like she really cares about that, but the thought of them, like, getting anywhere near this doofus of hers...

HMM! She sits up straighter, grip on his shoulders tightening.]

They can try, but I'll scare them all off. [Hmm, yes, that certainly is an intense face she's making right about now? And that aura...] I won't let them get anywhere near you.

[Watch her suplex a spooky deer.]
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