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Entry tags:
- !open,
- doctor who: jack harkness,
- marvel (mcu): thor,
- original: shigeru miyata,
- red vs blue: agent south dakota,
- star trek (tng): beverly crusher,
- star wars: rey,
- the adventure zone: taako taaco,
- âś– chb chronicles: nico di angelo,
- âś– dctv (flash): cisco ramon,
- âś– dctv (flash): eddie thawne,
- âś– dmmd: aoba seragaki,
- âś– doctor who: bill potts,
- âś– dragon age: anders,
- âś– harry potter: draco malfoy,
- âś– homestuck: dave strider,
- âś– kuroshitsuji: ciel phantomhive,
- âś– kuroshitsuji: undertaker,
- âś– marvel (tv): frank castle,
- âś– original: bryn zethir,
- âś– original: jamie dodger,
- âś– original: rin,
- âś– shadowhunter chronicles: alec lightwoo,
- âś– shadowhunter chronicles: izzy lightwoo,
- âś– shadowhunter chronicles: jace wayland,
- âś– shadowhunter chronicles: magnus bane,
- âś– the adventure zone: lucretia,
- âś– the adventure zone: lup taaco,
- âś– the adventure zone: magnus burnsides
[OPEN] Halloween Haunt at The Apothecary
who: Magnus Bane (
appetitive) & anyone who'd like to come!
what: Halloween & Samhain party featuring transformative potions
when: October 31st at dusk through November 2nd at dawn
where: The Apothecary (formerly known as The Quarantine Bar)
warnings: please tag threads individually as needed!
While the drink menu is the main event, there will be plenty of other ways to find some ghoulish entertainment. Tables are laden with a variety of both sweet and savory appetizers which all paying customers are welcome to enjoy. Because of the length of the party, the kitchen will be serving a limited menu of main-course items during typical mealtimes throughout the days. And because no party would be complete without music, there will be a "live" skeleton band performing jazz, rock, and the occasional but obligatory Halloween song upon request—please use this power wisely and save your fellow party-goers from two hours of continuous Witchy Woman.
Given that this is a Halloween party, costumes are highly recommended and will be rewarded with a free drink upon arrival. If you come without a costume, bartenders will recommend trying the Monster Mash or Werewolves of London potions in order to get you more into the spirit of Halloween. Though the bar will be dotted with large couches, plush armchairs, and piles of floor pillows, dozing guests will be encouraged to go home and sleep between festivities. If you're unable to handle over thirty-six hours of continuous partying, go enjoy a nap and then return to the bar for another round later on!
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what: Halloween & Samhain party featuring transformative potions
when: October 31st at dusk through November 2nd at dawn
where: The Apothecary (formerly known as The Quarantine Bar)
warnings: please tag threads individually as needed!

The Apothecary's Halloween Haunt
For the entirety of October, The Apothecary bar has been and will continue to be decorated in deep shades of purple and orange, not to mention a whole lot of black and an array of convincingly grim yet decidedly elegant decorations. The real party doesn't start until the sun sets on Halloween night, stretching past the witching hours and through the following day in celebration of the lesser-known Samhain. From dusk of October 31st to dawn on November 2nd, the bar is alive with magic largely thanks to the menu of six alcoholic potions whose effects are posted on menus around the bar. These menus will be placed in clear sight with moving images of each drink so that guests are fully aware of their magical properties—if someone hands you a mystery drink, you're encouraged (but not obliged) to find out what it'll do to you before partaking. Each potion lasts an average of three hours, or until an antidote is drunk. And though multiple potions can be "stacked" by drinking them without an antidote in-between, party-goers will be cautioned that some potions may mix to create strange results. Luckily, the host will be attending from dusk to dawn in order to sort out any dangerous effects.
While the drink menu is the main event, there will be plenty of other ways to find some ghoulish entertainment. Tables are laden with a variety of both sweet and savory appetizers which all paying customers are welcome to enjoy. Because of the length of the party, the kitchen will be serving a limited menu of main-course items during typical mealtimes throughout the days. And because no party would be complete without music, there will be a "live" skeleton band performing jazz, rock, and the occasional but obligatory Halloween song upon request—please use this power wisely and save your fellow party-goers from two hours of continuous Witchy Woman.
Given that this is a Halloween party, costumes are highly recommended and will be rewarded with a free drink upon arrival. If you come without a costume, bartenders will recommend trying the Monster Mash or Werewolves of London potions in order to get you more into the spirit of Halloween. Though the bar will be dotted with large couches, plush armchairs, and piles of floor pillows, dozing guests will be encouraged to go home and sleep between festivities. If you're unable to handle over thirty-six hours of continuous partying, go enjoy a nap and then return to the bar for another round later on!

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Magnus Bane | all options open to all!
The highlight of his costume are his feline features he keeps throughout the entirety of the party. Large black cat ears sprout from his hair, adorned with silver jewelry, twitching to follow snippets of conversation. A sleep black tail trails behind him, swaying beneath his coat tails. He's generally good about keeping it to himself, but you may find it brushing up against your leg while standing near him. ]
So sorry about that, it really does have a mind of its own. [He grins, showing off pointed fangs that many guests will
incorrectlyassume are all part of the costume. He's also allowing his natural cat-like eyes to show, a rare sight since they're usually glamoured to a more common brown shade. ]Unfortunately, I can't give you clairvoyance, though honestly it's a vastly over-rated skill. [ He says it casually, not with an air of it being impossible but instead perhaps troublesome. ] That potion takes far too long to brew for how limited its affects are. Might I suggest something else?
It's a little less flourish and a little more snap, darling. [ He demonstrates by snapping his fingers and then pointing two fingers at the resulting spark that hangs in the air and begins to change color. ] Magic is a living thing, so if you tell it what you want to do, it will normally listen.
marvelous magic~
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Fashionable Feline - NC17 Eventually
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personal potions
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Alec Lightwood | Open
Pausing near one of the party goers, he gives the being a sheepish smile.]
Is everything okay?
Smiling at the memory, he decides to try the potion since it won’t interfere with the spell that gave him wings. He’s had magic before thanks to the Alliance rune, but this will be different. This isn’t the same type of magic that Magnus had shared with him. Using that power had been instinctive, this was… complicated.
After his third attempt at trying to turn a shot glass into a flower, he lets out a frustrated sigh.]
Conjuring up fireballs is much easier than this.
winged wallflower
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Jace Wayland | Winged Wallflower
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pre-party at home
Will be NC17
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â‚ taako
i; i bet you look good on the dance floor
[October has, undoubtedly, been a terrible fucking month and there's no better way to deal with that than a good party. The memories seem to have stopped, at least for now, and he's ready to do literally anything other than think about a) the shit he's seen or b) the shit other people have seen about him. Not to mention the ghosts.
So, yeah, it's fucking party time.
Which mean he spends most evenings at The Apothecary, and most of his time there on the dance floor, having fun with whatever music is playing and more than happy to drag anyone into a dance with him. When he's not dancing, Taako's flitting around the bar trying the potions or chilling at a table, idling messing around with magic.
The food on offer is, of course, under more scrutiny than it might be from a normal person, but that's just how he is.]
ii; perhaps vampires is a bit strong, but...
[The first time he tries the monster mash potion, he gets the zombie option, mutters yuck under his breath and takes the antidote so he can try again. His second try results in a vampire, which he thinks is hilarious and decides to stick with for as long as the potion lasts.
It doesn't alter what he does with his time, but if he spots anyone he recognizes he's definitely going to try to sneak up on them (rolled an 8 on that one, so it's not his best attempt) to see if he can startle them.]
iii; little illusion machine
[It's Lup!
Or it looks like Lup, except the way she speaks isn't quite right, because while they're very similar in appearance, their speech patterns aren't exact copies, so anyone who's familiar enough with either twin might be able to spot the difference. Pretending to be each other isn't a new trick, with or without sex swap potions to help out, so Taako has no qualms about introducing himself as Lup to see how long he can get away with it.]
You gonna let me buy you a drink, babe?
iv; potion approaching
[The idea of a body swap isn't new, he's had it happen before as an accident, at the stupid Bureau of Balance team building camp, and he's honestly not too worried about any lasting repercussions. If someone's a dick about it, he can just drink one of the antidotes and end the spell.
So he's got two of the drinks in hand when he approaches.]
Wanna give it a whirl?
v; leave before the lights come on
[[this is the wild card option!!! idk!!! hit me up!!]
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v; wildcard with taako as lucretia shenanigans
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cisco ramon 🎠ota
i put a spell on you + thriller
[ The first night of the party, Cisco shows up in the early evening along with Eddie. They've gone for a somewhat unconventional couple's costume: Eddie as a space cowboy and Cisco as, well, space. He's wearing a galaxy-patterned, well-fitted suit, with a black button-up and matching bowtie. He's even been bold enough to add a little eyeliner and space-themed eyeshadow, as well as space-themed nails.
Cisco is wary of the magic potions, at first. He mingles for a while without trying any, but he sees enough other people enjoying them that he relaxes. He opts for the Thriller first, and checks in a mirror. Cisco had thought it would be something drastic - bright pink hair, or the like. It takes him a moment to notice that, instead, his irises have lightened, shifted from dark brown to a deep purple color.
After that, Cisco moves on quickly to the I Put A Spell On You which, as he quickly discovers, allows him to conjure things out of thin air. True, the things he's conjuring are all small - a feather, a peony, a marble - for someone who has never done magic before in his life, it is just about the coolest thing ever. Cisco goes around showing off delightedly, to friends and strangers alike: ]
Check this shit out!
[ This enthusiasm is only doubled when he realizes that he can teleport from place to place. He can't go more than ten or fifteen feet at a time, but it's still enough to have him laughing with pure, undiluted joy and popping in and out of sight from place to place all around the party. ]
NOVEMBER 1
time warp
[ When Cisco returns to the party the next night, he knows what is on offer, and he has planned in advance. This time, he has a specific potion in mind that he is going to drink. He shows up in a cute, witchy dress & hat, with gloves, boots, and yes, a broom (though he leans it against a wall somewhere as soon as he comes in and doesn't pick it up the rest of the night). He's gotten someone who is competent in such things to do his makeup - lots of smokey eye and of course, black lipstick. All in all, a modest but recognizable witch costume, to be a counterpoint to Eddie's warlock ensemble.
When he first walks in, Cisco feels profoundly awkward in the dress and makeup, quickly making his way to the drinks table to gulp down a Time Warp before he chickens out. For the rest of the night, Cisco will be topping up on that drink before the three hours are up, so that he remains sex-swapped for the duration. He's a little uncertain about it, at first, but gradually settles in; anyone who knows Cisco should be able to recognize him, though it might take them a few moments. Certainly, all doubts will be gone as soon as he opens his mouth - underneath the changes he's the same old Cisco, delighted by all things unusual and new. ]
Magic is the coolest!
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Draco Malfoy | OTA
Draco did not wear a costume. The idea of all of this celebration for Halloween was not common to him. He was Brittish for one. the United Kingdom did not celebrate Halloween like America did. While the Wizarding World marked its passing more than the Muggles seemed to, it still wasn't quite like this.
And so Draco appeared dressed in a casual outfit that consisted of fitted pants, a button-up, sweater over top and nice boots that rose up over his ankles and tucked up under his pant leg. His hair was no slicked back, but style to fall to one side more than the other. All in all, he thought he looked quite acceptable. Better than the foolish creatures dressed in ridiculous costumes.
Moving up to the bar he ignored the comments and looked over the list, trying to decide on something to drink. Because really? He didn't even want to come out and wanted very much to slink back to his room.
II. Ferret-like
Draco wasn't a happy camper. The only reason he hadn't immediately sought out an antidote and suffered this in the 'spirit' of things was because the casual observer would think cat. They wouldn't see the triangle ears were smaller than a cat's normally was and closer to the head, nor that the tail was slightly different. No,
the only real question came with his eyes. They were not slit like a cat's were. He shrugged and blamed the thing he had drank. But he knew what it was. Ferret. A blasted ferret.
So Draco stood back away from people. He wasn't sulking... except he totally was. A ferret! He was glad no one was here from his world to witness this.
III. Bring Your Own
[Ping me in PM or Plurk (bluedemonowl) and we can discuss something!]
Re: Draco Malfoy | OTA
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nico di angelo â–Ş open
𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣❜𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚
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wouldn't you like to see something strange?
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take a chance | Jace Wayland
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Undertaker | OTA
The drink itself seemed to have no effect on him at all, and indeed it was meant not to - it didn't even contain any alcohol - but he couldn't help himself when he heard the name. This one had his name written all over it. So he chose it, and at first sip, decided he liked it. Bubbly and sweet, but not too much so, this really was his thing. He made a mental note to pick up a second before the celebration's end, but as far as starters for the first evening went, this one wasn't too bad.
Oct 31
It's dance floor time! Tonight is THE night, and he plans for this night all year long, even when business is at its busiest. The drink he has chosen tonight, something citric with what could only be whiskey (he'd recognize that flavor anywhere), seems to have had an odd effect on him. His hair is now a bright purple, from root to tip. It clashes in a strange way with his costume, but when he learns that this effect is temporary, he rolls with it. He's careful to take it in slowly enough, with food on his stomach to keep it from giving him more than a buzz. Wouldn't be good to have him getting too messed up while he's out and about. But it won't be hard to miss him now, as if it was before. Suddenly there's a mop of purple in a mage costume dancing all about the area with no care in the world for what anyone might think about it.
Nov 1
Things are still in full swing at the party, and though he has been saving for a very special event to come soon, he'll indulge in a little snack tasting as the night falls and dance and wandering about has started to wear on him. Even a reaper needs to recharge his batteries now and then. After having tried a few of the foods and snacks offered, he'll pick up one more of those special drinks that keep giving people the strangest effects. Seems the Highway to Hell has given an interesting new look to his breath as it now comes speckled with wisps of blue flame. It doesn't hurt, and he'll even breathe it on his own hand a few times to test that, but he'll be careful around others anyway.
Nov 2
It's starting to wind down now, and with it there's a certain sadness that comes with it. Another full year to wait before the next time around and the next party and the next height of the season for the dead. One last drink to send it all off, and for this he has chosen a Werewolves of London. What a strange one at that, since now he has sprouted a pair of crow's wings and claws to boot. It's a little startling at first, and a bit frustrating a little bit later since it hinders the flow of his costume's cape and makes dancing difficult. He'd long been used to weaving his way in and out of crowds with his sight as bad as it is, but now he's having to account for an extra set of limbs. With reluctance, he has had to abandon the dance floor this evening until the effects wear off and can be found lounging about on his front with a plate of chocolate strawberries on a pile of pillows on the floor.
purple hair? awww yeh
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<3
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November 2nd
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Ciel Phantomhive | OTA
[Parties are not, never have been, Ciel's favorite thing in the world but he's attended a couple since arriving in an attempt to be sociable, this is no different. And they hadn't been entirely intolerable, dancing hadn't been necessary as with social events in England.
And this was a Halloween event he could participate in, like the events he held on the manors ground for the estates children each year. He even manages to find a costume at least a little alike the one his servants had forced him into. It's comfortable, and more like what he's used to, even if it runs the risk of a chill, but he's willing to risk it. His eye remains covered with his usual black patch though.]
t h r i l l i n g s p e l l (only Oct. 31/Nov. 1)
[Unfortunately, the young Earl has always been the curious sort. Maybe not the most adventurous as a child but he'd become more adventurous as he'd gotten older. And with the offer of a free drink for his costume, he decided to at least try one or two.
The first... the menu called it Thriller and he wasn't sure what he expected really. His hair was already an odd shade to some, perhaps his eyes might change so his patch wouldn't be entirely necessary.
It doesn't. Instead, his dark hair turns golden, and enough of it hangin in his face that he can catch a glimpse as it change. He would be more horrified if golden hair was uncommon in his family but his mother and fiancee's hair were both gold. Instead, it's the drink itself that earns his ire. Even with the sugar and orange zest, he can't stomach the whiskey and bitters.
Despite his better judgement, and since this party was about 'fun' and magic, he gets a new one. This one he can handle much better, the sweet addition of blackburrant flavor making it more appealing to the teen. The magic wasn't awful either. Even with the cult giving him an extreme aversion to the occult, he could still appreciate the fun of this.
And fun he'll have, conjuring up harmless little flames (once he's gotten used to the magic) to sit on the tips of his horns.]
s w e e t s
[If he can't be recognized with his costume and oddly blonde hair, perhaps the fact that he indulging in sweets rather than proper food will give him away. His sweet tooth cannot be denied and Halloween only encourages it. If there's chocolate, you can be sure Ciel will be there.]
w i l d c a r d
[If you'd like something else, feel free to PM me or hit me up on
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thrilling spell
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I'm so sorry, his default state is 'asshole'
no need to apologize! I love conflict /rubs hands together
shigeru miyata | ota
[ So Shigeru is kinda feeling down in the dumps with everything that’s happen and he’s kinda overly tired as well. It’s no wonder that he tries the drink labeled time warp without really registering what happens when he does it. There’s a slight startled gasp from him as he almost drops his cup, looking down to see that he’s kind of gained some features he’s not entirely used to. He has a long forked tail that’s black with purple designs on it, and he has fangs and two curled ram horns too. His fingers will also be clawed as he full transforms into a demon like creature. He might fumble with his phone and people who recognize his eyes will note they’re still green beneath the changes that over take him. He looks a bit out of sorts as he tries to find the station with the antidote potion, he’s really sorry if he hits you with his tail of those large leathery bat like wings behind him. ]
I put a spell on you
[ Shigeru’s never had the chance to really do magic before. Sure his powers are neat but magic has been something he’s been interested since arriving here and seeing people use there’s. He’ll be sitting in a booth practicing on conjuring tiny little ghosts, no bigger than a salt or pepper shaker, which glow and float around him. He’s all smiles as he makes a few tiny sparks shoot off there and then. This is pretty neat and he’s really enjoying himself it seems as his little ghosts disappear after a short while. ]
Werewolves of London
[ And this is the potion that gives him something entirely different. Of course the animal traits he gets happen to be soft, fluffy, rabbit traits. And according to the laws of rabbits he is quite skittish, even more so than before, so you might find Shigeru sitting in a more quiet part of the bar resting and sighing as he slumps into a seat, ears and tail twitching as he does so. He looks a little unsure at anyone passing by, but gosh, okay he can do this! ]
Would you…like to dance? I’m not really good at it, but I’d really like to try.
[ Please just go easy on him. He is but a poor timid rabbit. ]
Spookycard!
[ Any other prompts you wish to do?! Just say so here and I will roll with it. Or you can PM me on plurk @
Jace Wayland | Monster Mash
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Jace Wayland | Open to All!
[Jace couldn't decide on a costume he was comfortable wearing so he simply dressed as himself. A Shadowhunter. All black. Black pants, black t-shirt, back boots, black gloves, black runes visible on his arms and neck. He'd even found a nice black leather leg holster for a short sword. Not a seraph blade, as he would prefer, but it'll do. He did miss his leather jacket, but he hadn't found one he lied well enough to spend money on.
The only thing he's wearing that isn't black are the blue boxer-briefs. His hair is pulled back into a very short ponytail and he recently stopped shaving so he's a bit scruffy, but overall he's in better spirits lately so he's looking forward to entertaining Magnus's guests. It's important to him that this party turns out very well.
So he'll be wandering around, greeting people at the door, actually interacting and making sure everyone is enjoying themselves, and bartending. He'll also keep an eye out for anyone who needs help finding the door again.]
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OOC: Feel free to decide where you find Jace. This is open to all and kind of a catch-all wildcard. Enjoy!
Bartending
Looking Great as Jace since forever!
Aka Wearing himself as a costume since today lol
Absolutely!
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Aoba Seragaki | open to all! (also cw: dysphoria)
For this party, Aoba's dressed in tattered robes of an exorcist who has likely seen better days! Which will look even weirder when he starts imbibing and taking on their effects. For the record, he's pacing himself - indulging in sips because he's a total lightweight. ]
MONSTER MASH
[ Aoba has deigned to try this potion, transforming him from worn-and-weary man of the cloth to one that sprouts fangs and takes on a vaguely undead hue to his already pale skin. His hair loses it's vibrancy, dulling to a more 'dead' blueish grey, like it's smudged with soot or soil. It suits him, particularly when the potency of the drink leaves him that much looser and a little more confident then he would be otherwise. He's playfully tipsy and seems to be enjoying himself. ]
TIME WARP - A
[ Welcome to what it's like to be Aoba. His blush response is on a hair trigger, and it burns hot on his pale skin when it does. Also of note, his hair is sensitive - even a puff of air disturbing it makes them tingle all throughout, and a pull is painful. His hair is an extension of his nerve endings and that's weird. Weirder still, those who body swap with Aoba may realize that sometimes, some people will obsessively listen to him. They'll ask him question after question, prompting him to speak. Sometimes they'll suggest he get into voice acting. Kinda weird... otherwise he's fairly normal!
What's not normal is the fact that the owner of said body will be keen on getting his back! Even catching up to you to demand they switch back! But how... ]
TIME WARP - B
[ Wonderful, Aoba's a girl. He's not looking thrilled by that. Particularly because it doesn't seem to do a whole lot to change his skinny body. He doesn't sprout a bountiful rack or curves in places he didn't have before, doesn't follow that old trope of displaying 'feminine' personality traits because that's really not how it works for him.
In general, he looks the same as usual, except he's profoundly uncomfortable in his own skin and much more unsure of himself because suddenly there's a whole lot of change down under that he doesn't know how to deal with. Aoba is really not digging this brush with dysphoria. Also? Still identifying as male, thank you very much. ]
WEREWOLVES OF LONDON
[ Aoba's taking on the telltale traits of... something. Obviously something furry and woodland? But his hands are cupped and pulling down his ears, hiding them form view.
It just so happens that if it's rabbit, cat, or dog-eared, that's precisely what he's concealing. Have at it. ]
I PUT A SPELL ON YOU | HIGHWAY TO HELL | WILDCARD
[ Like it says on the tin. ]
time warp A
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Thor - Open
[Thor opts for something comfortable for the evening. He's not scared of bears, really, but he's not really sure what this Halloween thing is really about.
Thor doesn't question it when someone hands him a drink, he downs it without a thought and moves on to mingle. He doesn't have any compunctions about dancing to the repetitive tunes, although he's never been the greatest dancer anyway.]
ii. werewolves of london
[Shortly after finishing his first drink, Thor begins to feel some strange sensations in his mouth. He flashes a friendly smile at a stranger and feels puzzled when they shy away from him. When he catches himself in a reflective surface, he realises his mouth is... somewhat crowded now. He turns his head to inspect his teeth, which are now a full, shiny set of fangs.
Thor forgets not to smile at people despite this.
When dancing, he can't help but let out low growls at the slightest bump against him. It's a crowded dance floor, but people have certainly started to give him space.
Finally, after a long night, Thor starts to consume more and more snacks and treats. He's always had a voracious appetite, but it's getting ridiculous at this point. When Thor feels he's had enough to eat, he gathers up what he can and disappears with it. He can later be found curled up, dead to the world asleep surrounded by cakes and pies.
It might be tempting to steal one, since he's certainly taken more than he can eat, but waking a hibernating Thor is risky business.]
iii. wild card
[Open to anything, here. Come at me with any drinks, I'll have Thor react to them!
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Dave Strider - Open
[Despite the fact that Dave often opts out of audience participation, he has a soft spot for Halloween. It's an Earth tradition that he's kept celebrating despite having left Earth years ago.
Perhaps the fact that he hasn't been on Earth for years is the reason his references are a little dated. He hasn't bothered to wear a wig, but he's styled his hair upward in a manner that resembles a particular, famous vampire. He already owns the components of the outfit he needs, so he goes the extra mile and dabs some body glitter on his face and the exposed parts of his chest. For once, he's without sunglasses (but they're in his pocket), since having red eyes can just be part of the costume.
As usual, he's not the best at getting into the dancing business. He can be found propped up against walls or furniture, sparkling when the lights hit him at the right angle.]
I think the lead guitarist has a boner. [He says out loud, to anyone who might be in earshot.]
ii. time warp
[Dave isn't paying a lot of attention to the drinks he's getting, so let's hope the people around him are. He's trying to break out of his shell a little and start conversations, so he figures a toast might be a good way to start.]
Here's to American holidays making it all the way to the moon, right? [He holds up his glass, inviting his new friend to click theirs against his.]
iii. highway to hell.
[Dave is not a prolific drinker. Eventually the amount of alcohol is getting to him, and it's doing things to his stomach.
His next drink is a bold choice and he takes a moment to figure out how to drink it before he opts to down it in one go. It takes a moment, but his stomach rumbles and before he can stop himself he's belching out a very vibrant stream of fire.
He waves his hand in front of his face, visibly put out as he looks sheepishly to the side.]
Space curry doesn't fuck around.
i. and possibly body swap or something if you're up for it fhdjskghd
u kno i'm down
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Isabelle Lightwood | OPEN
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Jace Wayland | A little Hocus Pocus
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i. Thriller
[ The idea of potions making a monster costume for her was waved off since she was enjoying her own ideas, but the alcoholic options of little changes were definitely more Lup's style. Who wouldn't want to try neon green hair and yellow eyes for a while? It wasn't really a thing she couldn't do with any of her spells, but the randomness was the fun part.
She happily sips on her drink, curious to see what change it would give her. When her skin turns light blue, Lup is grinning like a madwoman, turning to the nearest person. ]
Does it suit me?
ii. Dance Dance Baby
[ She's happy on the dance floor, even if her temporary body isn't as agile as her real one. No matter the music, she's happy to find a rhythm to swing her hips to, swirling close to someone and smiling at them before flitting out on the dance floor again with a little 'come here' gesture.
If they don't get her point, she'll give them a little push with a mage hand, but only enough to give the shy ones some courage. Dancing was supposed to be fun, after all. ]
Come on, show me what you got!
iii. The Green Fairy
[ There were drinks on fire, so naturally Lup is all over those, playing with the flame and enjoying the taste of the sugar on her tongue mixed with the drink. She's probably a bit tipsy by the time she glances over to the person next to her and blows the cold flame towards them with a laugh. ]
This is amazing, isn't it? Have you tried some?
iv. Werewolves or Swearwolves
[ Mongoose.
She's not the slightest bit surprised - it would have been that or a phoenix, and it didn't seem like anyone turned to magical beasts. Lup swivels her tiny fuzzy ears a bit, amused as she explored the changes the delicious drink had given her. (She'd happily have more even without the magic, because damn.)
At least nothing had ripped for that tail, and it all came with a nice claw manicure. Now all she needed as a mirror to see her fashinating but strange mongoose eyes. ]
Did anyone turn into a snake?
[ Lup asks the nearest person, juuust to make sure she wasn't about to kick someone's ass. ]
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[Closed to ScoutSniper]
So she settles for a black tank top and jeans, figuring it'll be inside the bar so it won't matter if it gets chilly outside or not. She does decide to fix her makeup a little different, at least. It's not a big costume'y thing, but instead of her normal winged eyeliner, she does a bat winged style instead. It's small and the right wing is a little more jagged from her scaring around her eye, but it's something at least. She kind of wishes she did something with her eye and the scarring around it, but she maybe put extra makeup on them to try and blend the marred skin in with the regular normal parts, hide it a little bit. Just maybe. Can't hide the dead eye, but hey, maybe it'll make the whole Halloween-ish makeup attempt pull together better.
Honestly? South's not sure what she's doing. But the party sounds like it might be kind of fun, and it's Halloween-! She might not be as excited as she wants to be, as she used to be back in the day, but she's kind of looking forward to something more...fun. And she's not going alone, so that's a double win, right? What's more pathetic than someone going to a party without a costume or someone they know being there? Not much.
She waits for Frank just down the street from the bar, where she'd texted him to meet up with her. She's a little surprised he agreed to go, really, but happy he did. She doesn't exactly know really anyone else, and so far he's the only person she's talked to or been around in any friend-ish way. Sure, it's been outside the wall for the most part, killing things, doing guard shit- but it's more than she's done with anyone else here. And he's kind of funny, not that she'll tell him that anytime soon.
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