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gimmeeyeballs ([personal profile] gimmeeyeballs) wrote in [community profile] bottlecaplogs2025-12-06 01:56 pm

Catrina's No Good, Very Grody December And January Catchall!

Who: Catrina, you, and WORMSMAS (Catrina no!)

What: An in general Catchall with a side of quests should they come up :'3c

When: Throughout all of December!

Where: Bottlecap Bay and most certainly the Spire...Catrina WHY?!?

Warnings: Peens being drawn, Catrina being Catrina, Catrina's lack of understanding of how mammals/birds work, amphibian trivia (Trust me its needed), and more to be added as the month goes on.
cedricthegreat: (Time for me to make my claim)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-12-17 06:16 am (UTC)(link)
"Don't worry about the clay," Mightyena said. "It's completely harmless," she said. Harmless or not, Cedric has decided that the worst sensation in the world might be soft clay squishing between his talons. It's so slimy, and slippery, and how is he supposed to concentrate on making the Spire unbearably merry when everywhere on the ground is-?

"Finnigan's fungus!" This is what he caws out as he desperately flaps out of the line of... fire! Literal candles can be Pokémon, apparently! What next, hopping toothbrushes?

Once he untangles the garland he was holding and attempts to retrieve his feathers that fell - nope, not happening, they're stuck to the clay now, sigh - he hangs one end onto a hook and turns to the purple flame that zoomed past him.

"Some of us are trying to deck the hall, you sliding fire hazard!"
cedricthegreat: (They have always told me)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-12-20 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Her question is what makes him register just who this is. Well, no wonder dignity went out the window the moment they collided. He narrows his eyes.

"I get plenty of protein, thank you very much."

Once he realises she's waving, he looks at the green already hung up. "I'm afraid we don't have any yarn. We'll just have to make do with crispy worms of leaves." Surely she doesn't mean actual worms, right? ...Right?
cedricthegreat: (Time for me to make my claim)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2025-12-31 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
His face scrunches up. First at her choice of words, such crude language directed at his tail - which is not a feather duster thank you (it is) - then at her insistence and choice of... other words. Words that make no sense together in the same sentence.

"What in the EverRealm are you talking about, you overgrown birthday candle?"
cedricthegreat: (But that won't last for long)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2026-01-05 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't eat-" No, no, not important, he's not playing that game again.

Nor is he playing this one. He stands firmly in the middle of the hall, wings folded and his head high with indignation.

"I think not. I'm staying right here and donning the walls with exactly what Mightyena provided, thank you."
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Invitation to yoink this loser in your next tag

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2026-01-09 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Considering his redemption arc after meeting a tiny, sweet child, that grumpy green hairball may have been a decent comparison to Cedric in the olden days. Not that Catrina will know the difference at this particular moment.

"She didn't make a single utter of your so-called 'Wormsmas', so I sincerely doubt it. And since this is her world, not ours, I'm not going to stand here and assume it's remotely like Wormsmas or Wassailia or-"
cedricthegreat: (Time for me to make my claim)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2026-01-25 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
Cedric lets out a most undignified yelp as a literal candle tugs him with surprising strength in the direction of... somewhere. He hasn't a clue where she's going, but wherever it is, he's positive he won't like it.

Will he ask? No. Instead, he's going to be pedantic. "I already have a family, you insistent illuminant, and unless we're going fishing I have no interest in putting any sort of worm on a string!"

Really, not even fishing sounds appealing in this company, but he'd take it over the adornment of what's rapidly sounding to him like actual live worms.
cedricthegreat: (That I'm the worst)

[personal profile] cedricthegreat 2026-02-05 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
Not like that is Cedric's immediate thought, but of course she isn't going to listen so he just groans as her weird waxy hand continues to pull him.

Once he sees they're almost out, he finally chirps up again. "And where do you plan to find this 'worm' on a string, in this bitter cold weather?"