Keith (
tempredmental) wrote in
isleofavalon2021-11-06 06:40 pm
November Catch All
🧙 WHO: Keith, Open
⚔️️ WHAT: November stuff
🕒 WHEN: Throughout November (haha)
🗺️ WHERE: Around and about, depending on what prompt it is.
⚠️ WARNINGS: Each prompt will be a thread, so I'll note warnings on the threads
Links to top levels:
Lettuce Guarding
Magical Flu
Fear Gorta
Paralysis Cure
Sleep Demons
Floor Is Lava
DoppleDinner
⚔️️ WHAT: November stuff
🕒 WHEN: Throughout November (haha)
🗺️ WHERE: Around and about, depending on what prompt it is.
⚠️ WARNINGS: Each prompt will be a thread, so I'll note warnings on the threads
Links to top levels:

Lettuce Guarding
Either way, he's grumpy, overworked, and armed with sharp pointy things. Dare you try to steal some lettuce?]
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No... she wasn't 'tiny'... She was 'tiny' compared to him at around six feet tall, but she was kind of massive as far as comparing her to other hedgehogs that he would be more familiar with. Nope... she wasn't tiny.]
Are you... guarding, too?
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Yup! I thought I might as well help out. [ Swinging her hammer to rest it on the ground, she leans against it as she holds her hand out. ] I'm Amy Rose. You can just call me Amy, though.
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Yeah. Makes sense. I'm Keith. [See? He could do it! He just needed to think about it a little more than most people. Social niceties didn't come naturally to him.] Nice to meet you, Amy.
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Magical Flu
Being an elemental mage and an animal mage, this made for some pretty hilarious results when he sneezed or coughed. Random full or partial transformations in various types of animals, sudden gusts of wind or bouts of rain, spontaneous combustion of nearby objects, instantly freezing items, unexpected rock slides, lightning strikes... nothing was off limits to how he was being affected by this.]
Fear Gorta
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Managed to get this whipped up. It's not much, but you don't wanna eat too much right now either.
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What are you doing?
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Sharing food? Why?
[If he's missing something, better explain. Meanwhile, the Fear Gorta seems to look into its bowl.]
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[Maybe? Keith was definitely confused.]
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Paralysis Cure
Very new.
In fact, Keith was more likely to actually end up caught by one than disarming it. He was going to need some help...]
Sleep Demons
CW: Nightmares characters might see - parental death, abandonment, bullying, failure, battle deaths and injuries, mind control, clones, relationship break ups, hallucinations, violence.]
shows up 10000 years late with... some kind of sleepytime tea I guess
[Because not a tick passed between Keith's situation coming to light and Allura springing into action to save him. At first, she tried to use siphoning to steal away the demon's power, but found that she couldn't keep her hand on it without the tingling numbness of its paralysis magic spreading up her arm. So, once she had shaken that off, it was onto plan B: Taking a dreamwalk into Keith's mind.]
[She treads carefully, as if she were not entering the mind palace of a trusted ally but the actual fortress of her worst enemy. After all, who knows what terrible things his own nightmares could be conjuring up?]
[But she does call out quietly...]
Keith? Are you there? It's time we left this place.
it's all good... I posted this late, after all LOL
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[As soon as she hears the clatter of combat, she makes haste towards the source. There's no better place to look for Keith than in the middle of a battle, is there?]
[But fights in this world can unfold in strange ways, and cursed magic can't always be defeated in such a straightforward manner. So, as she gets close, she takes cover so she can observe what's happening here, and consider how to get involved.]
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Floor Is Lava
[Keith stared at the now lava floor from where he was sitting on a kitchen counter. He had no idea how this happened, just that it had, and it was making a bad month worse.
He narrowed his eyes and let out a tiny growl of frustration.]
Is it even hot? Like... it's not burning the furniture...
DoppleDinner
How did you end up with a swarm of killer tomatoes?
[He was ready to fight them off, for sure, but the fact that he was going to be taking down some really angry tomatoes that wanted to eat the people trying to eat them felt like something about of a B-level horror movie here.]
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[ Those damn videos made it seem so simple. Though Crow should've known better to think he could pull off a recipe. He's not even a wiz in the kitchen, but he'll gladly sit at the table.
He stares at the army of tomatoes, sprouting arms, and legs. He gulps loudly as those menacing yellow eyes focus on him and this other guy. Bloodthirsty, drooling mouth open seeking out their flesh!]
A-anyway, let's just get rid of them! It should be easy, right? They're just vegetables!
[At least, Crow believes it'll be easy until a group of the killer tomatoes launches themselves toward the singer. He lets out a little scream as he hits the ground. He struggles to knock the abominations off of him.]
Get them off! Get them off! Get them off!
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Oh, geeze...
[Thankfully, even magically enhanced tomatoes with arms, legs, and teeth were weak to sharp blades. He sliced through the ones that got between them, and then started going after the ones on top of Crow.
Unfortunately, there were still tomato guts to deal with. Have fun being covered in tomato juice and seeds...]
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He gets to his feet, dripping in tomato juice and seeds all over him. Definitely going to have to get his clothes dry cleaned, but at least he doesn't have to worry about stains since he always wears red or black.]
Wow, it's that easy to kill them? Thanks, man!
[ He spots a stray tomato running up to attack Keith, but Crow manages to squash with the heel of his shoe.]
That's the last time I try to clone anything!
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Wrap up? Because I will go on until infinity
Same. LOL. I'm good with wrapping here.
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I was trying to help out, but the spell got out of hand. Ugh-
[Did you know punching a tomato feels gross? It does.]
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You think? Maybe just a little out of hand. [His snarky sarcasm snapped itself free from the restraints he'd only recently learned to keep it in, doing that ugly head showing thing like it normally did when he was stressed.] Any ideas on how to get them to stop cloning?!
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Maybe killing the original would help? I don't know.
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