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autumnrainrunaway ([personal profile] autumnrainrunaway) wrote in [community profile] bottlecaplogs2025-10-05 07:24 pm

October Catchall! (a Mix of Open and Closed)

Who: Dolly + you!
What: None Quests Threads first. Will be adding Quest Threads later on :3
Where: Southern Forest, Bay Town, Lum Berry Low Tier Housing, The Archives, and more to be added on as the month goes on.
When: Throughout most of October
Warnings: Animal/Pokemon death that comes with hunting, Wild Parties, and Nerd Violence. Will update more as it goes along.
cedricthegreat: (Whenever things go wrong)

1. One unintentional crasher, coming right up

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-10-28 02:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Since his chat with Bigby regarding the Archives (if one can really call them that), Cedric the Murkrow decides he ought to check out the place himself in the hopes of discerning whatever little information they have - or, better yet, find someone with access to the elusive "special collections". It's Halloween, surely that means it won't be busy, right?

He can't carry a map in flight, however, which means he somewhat misses the mark and winds up in the wildest holiday gathering he's ever seen. What is this, Hexley Hall graduation? He doesn't recognise anybody and therefore has no interest in joining what he presumes is a costume party. Though, he must admit, the aroma of whatever food they're serving is incredibly enticing, and he finds himself wandering in its direction as he attempts to slip out of the event unnoticed.

He will likely fail, since the smell leads him right into one of the houses where he stands out like a sore thumb even more. He's not dressed up, after all (though if he had his robes, he'd make a perfect Professor Plum).
cedricthegreat: (It'll be my finest hour)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-10-30 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
It is impossible to ignore that platter as soon as it's in sight - he's never had such dumpling-looking things before, but there's a first taste for everything. He's about to beeline for a closer look when some pink fox suddenly starts talking to him-

"Gah! Oh my, this isn't the Archives, is it? So sorry, I must have taken a wrong turn and wound up in this lovely... house! Well, I won't disrupt your splendid little party, so I'll just be on my way-"

Somehow, it's not until he's threatening to swoop over and snag a pierogi anyway that her question finally registers, causing him to swing back.

"Did you say 'board game'?"
cedricthegreat: ("That's to blame.")

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-10-31 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
He picks up on her distress and immediately feels bad. That wasn't meant to be a rejection, he was just trying to slip out unnoticed. Now the opposite has sort of happened, but he'll play along if only to please the friendly fox lady. Not to mention those things apparently called "pierogis" do look delicious.

That being said, he just stares blankly at what she shows him. The game seems very alien to him; costume parties, he knows, but mystery games are lost on him.

"If there are game pieces, then why do we need to dress up? And how exactly does the... 'murdering' happen?"
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-01 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Hmm, well I do have a knack for the theatrics." We know, Cedric. "I suppose I could give it a go just this once."

He observes the board, the nearby costumes, and the figure Dolly's holding up; yep, he's definitely getting engrossed. The names of the characters are quite obvious, but then again, drama is rarely ever subtle. "And how does the murderer know they're the one who must escape?"
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-07 05:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't mind if I do!" He's all too eager to snag a couple... wait, what's hygiene etiquette in the Pokémon world? Hmmmm, he'd better pick them up with his talons just in case. Once they're in his beak, his eyes open wide as he lets out a gasp of joy. "Delicious!"

He gazes at the weapons, then once again at the doll of the victim. He swears he heard of some kingdom back in the EverRealm that inflicted pain through doll mutilation, but he opts to tentatively assume this is only for representation. After all, it's not like this Mr. Boddy is a real person, right? "And who do you play in all of this, Miss... ribbon fox hostess?"
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-07 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
It is not until the moment she reaches out that he realises the ribbons are actually part of her body. So when one extends to him like some sort of furry tentacle, he goes rigid like a pole and stares at it for far too long to be considered polite. Finally, he recomposes himself and gingerly accepts the limb with a wing. "A-a pleasure, Dolly. You can call me Cedric."

He lets out the tiniest sigh of relief when she moves on to answer his question. "Right, since it's a 'test', after all. So, what would you like me to do?"
cedricthegreat: ("That's to blame.")

I cannot ignore the flesh ribbons

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-11 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
To his credit, he tries to be cool during the shake, but it's hard to ignore the way it moves against his feathers. Calm, Cedric, calm, it's only for a few seconds.

Grateful for something else to think about, he glances again at the pieces. "I suppose I could. Do they have any personalities beyond their respective hue?"
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-14 08:02 am (UTC)(link)
It's strange to associate a Mightyena with Mister Green when the one he's so used to is female. No, no matter the "updated" personality, he certainly can't represent that.

So, naturally, he gravitates toward his signature colour. "What about the Plum fellow?"
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-15 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Archaeologist, hm? A human culture academic."

Or, in this case, Pokémon culture academic. Much like how he feels at the moment, seeing as he was literally looking for the Archives when he stumbled upon this party.

"Yes, he will do."
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-18 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
He gingerly wraps his wing around the purple teapot - wait a minute, isn't this guild's leader a teapot? Oh well. He admires the craftsmanship until the question hits his ears and his eyes adopt a sort of deer(ling)-in-headlights look.

"D-dress up? Me?"

He hasn't donned a costume since Trick-or-Treating as a kid, is this normal?
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-24 07:50 am (UTC)(link)
He stares at the jacket with uncertainty, but Dolly will notice a hint of intrigue in his eyes as well. That shade... is not far from the colour of his robe, honestly. But how do you even wear such a thing as a Pokémon, and will one made for a broad Polteageist look too round on a small bird like himself...?

Gulp. Only one way to find out, he supposes. Slowly, he goes up to the outfit and allows one side to drape over a wing. Instead of saying anything, he winds up lost in thought as he gazes down at the fabric. It feels... oddly familiar, almost comforting... yet a painful reminder of what he no longer is while he 's here...
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[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-11-25 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
Her words knock him back to reality. "Huh- you think so?" But he's already letting out a smile as he looks over himself. "Yes, I suppose I do. Purple does make me quite becoming... in my proper form, anyway."

Sigh, he misses his own robes... and his wand... and his workshop... no, he mustn't dwell. He carefully removes the costume from its spot and dons it proper; it is a little big on him, but not as much as he expected.

"Maybe there is something to this whole 'adult dressup' thing."