[Kadoc's costume is a one-two punch of deeply embarrassing to him and boring to anyone else: he ends up dressed in an intricate, fine, heavy black robe with a jeweled staff. He looks like someone you'd see chanting in a circle in an underground cave at a specific time of night, performing unfathomable magicks, because that's exactly what this is. At least he doesn't have a fake beard or anything to go with it, but he is absolutely swimming in that robe.
To add insult to injury, this classy affair has a big incongruous HELLO, MY NAME IS style nametag sticker plastered on the front, which says
HELLO, MY NAME IS KISCHUR ZELRETCH SCHWEINORG
which . . . at least gives something for people to call him that isn't using his real name for the purposes of this party . . . if anyone wants to take a crack at it.
He is sulking about it, nursing a drink and sticking near the walls To Copeā¢.]
B. The Blind Smooching the Blind
[ . . . Which of course means he gets dragged into the first party game possible by the fae. By now, he's gotten pretty sick of not foreseeing their bullshit coming even when he should. Gonna take a strong stand here and say all this fae stuff sucks! Hot take!! Maybe he should have been pretending to have fun, but it's too late now: he's been plunked down in the circle, blinded, and given the bottle to spin, which he does with a hard grind of his teeth.]
Whoever this lands on, I'm just gonna apologize in advance for how much fun this isn't gonna be.
C. Up, Up, and Away
[At least he escapes Truth or Dare because he did enough public(ly entertaining!) suffering for Spin the Bottle, but after he tries fucking off and sulking in the corners yet again after that incident, he just gets dragged right back into the balloon game . . .
Which he just gives up on instantly, and you know what? This time, it was a good call. Sometimes quitters win. Now you can catch him flying around near the ceiling, away from all the madness, testing out these floaty new (and sadly temporary) powers in slow, easy spins. Heh. He may even finally be smiling about all this as he drifts about.]
I guess the moral of the story is to always get stabbed as soon as possible.
[We all learned a lesson here today.]
D. Wildcard
[Or this. You know this! I still don't have plotting up for this month because PHEW LIFE, but you can PM me here if you need to discuss, hmu on benthic, or ping me on Discord @ Hen#6953. Or just surprise me! I love those!
Kadoc Zemlupus | Fate/Grand Order
[Kadoc's costume is a one-two punch of deeply embarrassing to him and boring to anyone else: he ends up dressed in an intricate, fine, heavy black robe with a jeweled staff. He looks like someone you'd see chanting in a circle in an underground cave at a specific time of night, performing unfathomable magicks, because that's exactly what this is. At least he doesn't have a fake beard or anything to go with it, but he is absolutely swimming in that robe.
To add insult to injury, this classy affair has a big incongruous HELLO, MY NAME IS style nametag sticker plastered on the front, which says
which . . . at least gives something for people to call him that isn't using his real name for the purposes of this party . . . if anyone wants to take a crack at it.
He is sulking about it, nursing a drink and sticking near the walls To Copeā¢.]
B. The Blind Smooching the Blind
[ . . . Which of course means he gets dragged into the first party game possible by the fae. By now, he's gotten pretty sick of not foreseeing their bullshit coming even when he should. Gonna take a strong stand here and say all this fae stuff sucks! Hot take!! Maybe he should have been pretending to have fun, but it's too late now: he's been plunked down in the circle, blinded, and given the bottle to spin, which he does with a hard grind of his teeth.]
Whoever this lands on, I'm just gonna apologize in advance for how much fun this isn't gonna be.
C. Up, Up, and Away
[At least he escapes Truth or Dare because he did enough public(ly entertaining!) suffering for Spin the Bottle, but after he tries fucking off and sulking in the corners yet again after that incident, he just gets dragged right back into the balloon game . . .
Which he just gives up on instantly, and you know what? This time, it was a good call. Sometimes quitters win. Now you can catch him flying around near the ceiling, away from all the madness, testing out these floaty new (and sadly temporary) powers in slow, easy spins. Heh. He may even finally be smiling about all this as he drifts about.]
I guess the moral of the story is to always get stabbed as soon as possible.
[We all learned a lesson here today.]
D. Wildcard
[Or this. You know this! I still don't have plotting up for this month because PHEW LIFE, but you can PM me here if you need to discuss, hmu on
Kissing is OTA, BTW. Bring it on.]