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TDM #4 - Aurora Borealis Bust? [REPRINT]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette February Issue


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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

2/8/24 | TDM #4 - AURORA BOREALIS BLITZ BUST? Content Warnings: "Further Details" section has independent CW labels.
Forecast: SEVERE BLIZZARD WARNING

REBUILDING HELP REQUESTED

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

A photo taken of the damage.

ACROSS PUMPKIN HOLLOW - City government is requesting aid with repairs to public buildings and local fixtures after the recent earthquakes on Tuesday, January 8th. While there was minimal damage to Town Hall itself, several important buildings sustained damage, including the Magpie National Bank, the South Train Station and the Clock Tower, which is now stuck with hands at 8pm.

Regarding the cause of the earthquake, local biologist Dr. Elias Coldwood was heard to say “There's never been seismic activity here.” And he’s a scientist, so he would know! But clearly this is no longer the case. Perhaps Pumpkin Hollow has a mysterious tiny civilization underground worshiping a destroyer god, planning to attack through the bowling alley, the moment we create a bowling alley. Perhaps not. More on this story as it unfolds, faithful readers.

In the meantime, volunteers to help with the damage to city buildings are invited to meet with Mayor Hellen Poe for assignments.

AURORA TURNS VIOLENT - MYSTERIOUS BLIZZARD INTERRUPTS CHAOS

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

An artist's rendition of last year's view.

ABOVE MARROW ISLE - Despite our earlier report, it turns out that this year's annual aurora borealis season did not turn out to be a pleasant or romantic viewing experience. Instead, starry monsters based off of classic constellations have been attacking the town each time the aurora is in the sky! However, due to some extreme blizzards that have been occurring most nights each month since late January, the aurora has been interrupted more nights than not and the monsters intercepted. Still, the Pumpkin Hollow Safety Board would like to remind everyone to take appropriate precautions during inclement weather, and to tread carefully on clear nights as monsters may still be attacking until late February!

HOROSCOPES

By Cecil Gershwin Palmer

The image?

What do the stars say about you today?

Capricorn: Do you feel as if you’ve lost something? If not, it’s wise to double-check. Perhaps it’s not something like a button or a key, but your sense of wonder or your self-confidence. Remember, things tend to be in the last place you look.

Aquarius: Something about the year ending made you feel lighter, like taking off a heavy wool coat. Ride this burst of energy as far as it will take you, because the shiny of a fresh beginning tends to wear off quickly.

Pisces: Don’t worry, I don’t believe what everyone says behind your back. You’re not too sensitive or too naive. They’re just jealous. Really, most of the time when they’re whispering, it’s not even about you.

Aries: You’re the sort of warm individual that babies and animals are drawn to. Unfortunately, this may include hungry wolves and swarms of insects. But don’t let that bring you down! We need that sort of personality around here.

Taurus: There’s nothing wrong with wanting to be the best, until you work to stop others from also being the best. That’s called cheating and may lead to you being disqualified from competitions. If you get caught, that is.

Gemini: You know those riddles about the two guards, one who always tells the truth and one who always lies? Well, everyone hates those riddles with a passion. You’ll see for yourself, soon.

Cancer: Wouldn’t you like to know?

Leo: Your incandescent personality often makes you the center of attention. However, that’s not the only thing about you that glows. Moths may flock to you in the dark this week, and so might children afraid to sleep with the lights out.

Virgo: Be careful with your words–they aren’t just the precursors to your deeds, but the manifestation of your will. This is not a week for idioms and metaphors, not for you. Even something like bemoaning a lack of spoons may make eating cereal harder.

Libra: You are, inevitably, the first one heard to say a situation isn’t fair. And it’s not, nor will it ever be. Instead of getting upset, have you ever considered getting revenge? That’s usually more satisfying in the long run.

Scorpio: Ugh, Scorpios. The position of Venus means your usually volatile emotions will be in the doldrums instead. Enjoy this while it lasts I guess. Who knows if you’ll ever experience such peace again, given, well. You’re kind of an emotional mess and no one likes you.

Sagittarius: There will never be another day like today. You must strive to make the day everything you want it to be. No mistakes, now! Consider your choices very carefully. Consider your choice to consider, very carefully.

SUNFIRE'S HEARTH

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

A photo of Mayor Poe's cats, Toffee and Butter, enjoying the view.

ASSORTED LOCATIONS - As the coldest part of the year settles over our fair isle, it is time for Sunfire’s Hearth--- an informal celebration of bonfires and hearth flames, for those unfamiliar! For the months of January and February, a raised platform for bonfires will be lit on weekends, and restaurants and taverns across town will keep their fireplaces lit. Unlike many of our other festivities, there is no structured celebration--- simply make some time during this time to bask in the warmth of a fire! You can even celebrate at home.

An additional benefit of this time of year is that Merrymeet is well on its way. So take this time and get snuggly in front of a fire with your special person to get in the mood for romance! (Or they could be platonic snuggles. Whatever suits you best.)

LOCAL ALCHEMIST REPORTS MISSING POTION

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

Some of Mx. Sallek's usual stock. Could stand to have better labels./p>

LOCATION UNCERTAIN - Early Monday morning, local alchemist Aeryn Sallek reported that a large container of magical potion has been swapped with another, and it would seem that the mistaken jug has been sent out for delivery. According to Mx. Sallek, they sent a number of jugs out for delivery in a case with our local delivery extraordinaire, Sam Porter Bridges. The jugs were meant to contain a harmless, potable freeze-resistance potion for our town’s various water sources, in the interest of keeping water reserves drinkable in sub-freezing winter weather. However, when they returned to the shop, one of these potions remained on their counter while a love potion they’d been working on went missing.

“‘Love potion’ is kind of a misnomer, honestly,” Mx. Sallek is quoted to have said on the matter. “But ‘emotional acuity’ potion doesn’t quite roll off the tongue. Basically what it actually does is enhance existing romantic desire and embolden the user to be emotionally open. But Yorick should already know all this, since he’s the one who ordered it.” [Editing note: don’t forget to cut the last part of that comment before publishing. Cecil, you don’t need to include personal statements directed at reporters from these interviews!]

It’s unclear which area of town this particular potion ended up being injected into the water source, but according to Mx. Sallek, the potion was not particularly intense to begin with. It should be significantly diluted as to be harmless. Still, if you notice any strange symptoms such as butterflies in your stomach, a desire to burst into song, or inexplicable yearning, please file a report with the Safety Board at your earliest convenience.

FOOD SHORTAGES PUT STRAIN ON ISLAND ECONOMY

By Yorick Aberdeen

MARKET DISTRICT - While there are many things to celebrate this time of year, Marrow Isle is not without its adversity. Over these past months, many new members of our community have arrived by ferry after our numbers remained small and stagnant for many years. And the presence of our newfound neighbors has been a boon to all of us. Many artisans have opened useful businesses, medical professionals have expanded our access to healthcare, and a new fishing vessel has taken to the seas. However, despite a few additions, our farming community remains quite modest and planting was not planned with such incredible new growth in mind.

The unfortunate result of this is that food reserves on the island this year are uncharacteristically low. As such, Town Council has made the difficult decision to allow for the temporary inflation of food prices and the rationing of food staples.

“We understand the hardship this will place on the residents of Pumpkin Hollow,” said Mayor Poe in a statement after this decision was made. “But please know that we are all in this together. We hope to be able to offer a better incentive package for those interested in farming in the coming springtime.”

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Further Details...


Aurora


The dead of winter sheds all colors of the trees and flowers across Marrow Isle, but tonight, there are no stark whites and grays and browns.



Tonight, in the sky sprawling with stars above the dreary town, there are lights.



Sprawling trails of violet and green twist and wave through the sky, brightening the earth below and the sea beyond Jack's Marina in magical colors. The return of the borealis is something many Pumpkin Hollowites look forward to, and their reactions are very clear: people scurry down to the shores to watch with wide eyes, many retrieve telescopes, and some even borrow the decks of ships, abandoned for the night at the docks, to watch the sights.



It doesn't take long for this to change, however; the sea nor land are safe from the curse, and it's made quickly apparent that the sky is no exception.



At first, the sight seems like none more than an illusion, perhaps someone blinking and missing a strange shift of the lights. A glimmering outline forms around a cluster of stars, only slightly harder than any of the lines that define the aurora's rays. Several of these shapes form, each array of stars different from the last, some larger, some smaller.



And then, the stars begin to fall.



Seeming to peel off the painted sky, the ebbing colors surrounding the starlight drop, crashing to the world below. Some fall to the streets and beaches, while others fall into the forest, leaving view, or drop into the sea, leaving splashes and waves in their wake that ensure any watching knows full and well that this is not a trick of the light. At first, these shapes are unmoving, glowing masses of aurora-light with stars shining brightly within them. Most townsfolk are uneasy, but this seems to pale in severity to the other disasters, even if they lack any idea of what it could mean for them.



That is, of course, until the masses begin to move.



Each one is as varied as the constellation it stole from the sky: stars form suggestions of skeletal structures, and their "flesh", only consisting of swimming lights and liquid sky that steals any lights around them. Two identical glowing shapes rise to a face finally taking form, and slowly, moving more like gel than animal as it rises to freshly-formed legs, it settles on the closest living thing it can find.



There is no calculation in it, nor what seems to be a glimmer of thought.



It simply lunges with intent to kill.





Horoscopes
[CW: Altered emotional states ]


Cecil’s disconcerting horoscopes have the following effects for the next few days:


  • Capricorn: misplaced things, particularly small objects


  • Aquarius: zoomies!


  • Pisces: intense paranoia


  • Aries: Disney princess-like magnetism to local fauna


  • Taurus: insatiable perfectionism


  • Gemini: reversed truth values; lies come out honest, being honest sounds like a lie.


  • Cancer: Pandora-esque curiosity, to the point of personal detriment


  • Leo: radiant glow emanating from your person


  • Virgo: figurative speech is manifested into the world with its literal meaning


  • Libra: a particularly potent desire for revenge


  • Scorpio: numbing of emotions (can be counteracted by love potion, partially)


  • Sagittarius: incapacitating indecision

(Don’t know your character’s sign? Feel free to just decide on one!)




Love Potion
[CW: Altered Emotional States ]


Unbeknownst to the townsfolk, the “love” potion ended up in the water supply of the Oak & Iron. As promised by Aeryn, it is thoroughly diluted, as its recipients believed it to be a normal freeze-resistance potion to be mixed with their water.


The effects are not particularly intense. However, anyone who drinks any of the tavern’s housemade ale or cider, drinks the coffee, or eats any food that might require water to cook will experience symptoms of “emotional acuity”. This involves feeling more emotionally open, more receptive to positive feelings about others, a strong desire for physical or verbal affection, and the intensification of romantic or sexual attraction that you might already be experiencing. It will last about half a day. Just in time to help potentially land you a date for Merrymeet, a flower and fertility festival in early spring!






Famine
[CW: Starvation and food scarcity ]


Food rationing and inflation will have the following impact:



Grocery budgets for apped-in characters will be reduced in their efficacy.
Basic groceries will be only the most minimal of staples. You will likely go hungry if you do not find a way to supplement this.
Bountiful groceries will be reduced to the amount of food normally contained in basic.
Lavish groceries will not be available at all.
Your grocery choices from Activity Check are not able to be modified for this month unless otherwise stated.



Bonuses and Discounts associated with the Farmer and Fisherman jobs are also reduced.
Level 1 bonuses will be reduced to standard, which is to say how they would function for a non-Farmer/Fisherman character during a normal, pre-famine month. (ex. Whereas normally a Level 1 Farmer would get free Basic groceries, they will now have to pay the 50 Brass, but do not have the efficacy of Basic groceries reduced as described above.)
Level 2 bonuses will be reduced to that of a Level 1 Farmer/Fisherman. (ex. Whereas a Level 2 Fisherman would normally be able to have Bountiful groceries discounted to 50 Brass, they now must pay full price for Bountiful groceries. However, they can still get Basic groceries for free and don’t suffer from the famine induced efficacy reduction for either budget.)



Oak & Iron Residents will only be able to receive bland, repetitive meals with their food vouchers consisting of simple broth, plain bread, bland potato dishes, and the like. It is enough to be fed and comfortable but it is incredibly unsatisfying. (This includes all new characters that are not apped-in.) Drinks, however, are still plentiful.



Characters who do not eat will find that their respective sources of fuel will be reduced to just barely enough to keep them functional, provided that they ration carefully. (Ex. Transformers may want to be less active. Vampires will find that victims cannot handle excessive blood loss without fainting and generally prefer to stay home.)



Characters who were present to fight the Mother Crab back in late summer and chose to can some of their crab can use it now!



Hunting, foraging, and fishing can help reduce the impact of these reductions, and people can share their food. You can absolutely die of starvation. After Merrymeet in February, food will return to normal.



iamthepyre: (007)

it's just a simple conversation but I'm still loving this interaction so much

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
A fresh start, in a place without heroes where some people had powers but didn't seem to be judged for them. A place where apparently even a walking corpse could live a relatively normal life. Well that definitely sounded nicer than back home. Add to that the fact that there was no knowledge of the Todoroki name?

Yeah, maybe Dabi could actually start over. It wasn't like killing was something he had to do, it had been a necessity at the time. Not something he even really wanted. So here he could just...forget that and what? Be 'normal'?

Huh.

The thought is actually kind of enticing.

"Maybe, we'll just have to see." The unblinking stare still doesn't seem to bother Dabi all that much and is met with a lazy sort of grin. "Definitely beats being stuck in some high security prison back home."
graveling: (tiny smirk)

I'm tempted to throw more characters at you, fair warning.

[personal profile] graveling 2024-02-27 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"High security, huh? Prison strong enough even your fire can't burn it down?"

Clearly, Angel isn't too fussed about whatever crimes Dabi's been up to. That sounds almost vaguely conspiratory.
iamthepyre: (Dabi016)

I put in my player app so....come at me! lmao

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
"They've got a way to suppress powers in the prison I'm thinking about." Shrugging Dabi laughed. "Even the strongest guy I'd ever seen needed outside assistance to get himself out."

Though, All for One was definitely a special case. That man still haunted him.

"I'm not too proud to admit that I'd be screwed if they had me. I'd rather go up in smoke than be crammed in some box." He had in the end, or he thought he had. It was the last thing he remembered so he must have right?
graveling: (bitterness)

Do you want a.) bird dad cop, b.) pretty dead queen bee or c.) newsman with holy root vegetable?

[personal profile] graveling 2024-02-27 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Ew. And also now I gotta wonder, if they suppressed my shit, would they remove my ability to animate this body and like...be?"

Angel doesn't like the sound of any of that.
pineapplesalmon: (big grimace)

:D

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-02-27 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
César was expecting an intense reaction, even one that was physical, and one he planned not to resist. He knew enough to know they had been through hell, together, and that Magne had died violently. But his eyes still widen at the intensity of the heat and the tears of blood, and it takes him a moment to recover. Even some of the snow is melting around them, he knows Dabi won't kill him (he hopes)....

"Breathe." César's surprised by the calmness in his voice even through his grimace at the heat and his pounding heart; he adds, rapid-fire: "I'll take you. She's well. Job, friends, acceptance. Hikiishi Magne."
iamthepyre: (Dabi009)

all sound fucking amazing...tho bird dad cop might make Dabi think of Hawks xD

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
That definitely makes Dabi laugh.

"Can you imagine? They'd just be left with a literal corpse in a cell." The cackles quiet a bit as he shakes his head. "I have no idea if it would even work on you. It's all innate abilities we're born with, or steal from others. Not that the stealing thing is something just anyone can do."

Oh god, what if All for One could steal whatever power it was keeping Angel moving? Now that was a weird train of thought to be slowly slipping into.
graveling: (concern)

Excellent, please hold for bird.

[personal profile] graveling 2024-02-27 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
"You called it a...Quirk, earlier, right?"

That word seems to ring a bell now.
maltesefalcon: (Default)

Lights in the Sky and On Shore

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-02-27 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Support comes from the sky. Holy hell, does support come from the sky, in the form of a feathery dude with taloned hands and feet and broad eagle wings, dual-wielding hand-axes. Alright, Cerrit's not much more armored than Dabi, but he's a level 14 rogue; his strategy is to dodge and distract, to come with quick slashes instead of heavy gouts of flame. And he knows how to coordinate with a caster when the need arises.

"I've got your back, just don't singe my feathers."
iamthepyre: (010)

Dabi gets to play a big bro role and give the shovel talk! eventually--LMAO

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
Dabi is still in César's face, seething. Panting through clenched teeth even as he watches every move the other makes. When he doesn't seem to fight against the slender man, Dabi starts to calm. Then César is telling him to breath, reassuring him. He calls her Magne, not even the heroes had the decency to call her by her chosen name. He's reassured that she has a job and friends...she's accepted there. Hell she apparently has a boyfriend.

There's so much he wants to say, his mind is spinning, but he does finally take a step back, letting go of César's front. There are more than likely burn holes from the tips of his fingers but Dabi doesn't really give a fuck.

He has to take a few steadying breaths, remembering muttered instructions Toga would give Twice when it got too bad for him. When next he opens his eyes and looks at César, the gaze is still heated but the flame is tempered now.

"Lead the way, lover boy. If you're lying, you're charcoal."
iamthepyre: (004)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, what...you heard it before? I mean in the same context." Yes he knows that the word could also mean other things, but so far it seems to be very indicative of his own world.
iamthepyre: (Dabi010)

oh a literal birb, amazing!

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
At first the flap of wings is met with a blast of flames that's quickly diverted. Sorry stranger, he's met one too many winged heroes that really rubbed him the wrong way.

Okay so it was one but Hawks was a particularly annoying one.

"No promises," Dabi huffed as he turned his next attack back at the strange creatures advancing.
pineapplesalmon: (a long explanation)

More like the cremation talk lmaoooo

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-02-27 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
César only gives a small grunt as he's released and inspects himself more than his shirt for burns. Shirts can be replaced. Burns take time to heal. Damn, though, he liked that one. He closes his eyes and takes a few settling breaths of his own. Honestly, he should really be more worried he was just manhandled. But no, he's thinking too hard. And has been manhandled like this before by people who can kill him. (And death's not permanent anyway, he's learned.)

There's the briefest of smiles on his face, reminded of his mother's and brother's fiery tempers, and then he nods, accepting the terms. "If I'm lying, I'll even hold still for it."

He starts walking, leaving room for Dabi to walk aside him, stepping over water puddles. "... Oak & Iron, if she's in her room; she works there but isn't on shift. If not, we'll ask around. She might also be at my place since I gave her a key. She's a free woman and can do whatever she pleases, so she could honestly be anywhere in the village."
Edited (God watch it be a stupid long search for her LOL) 2024-02-27 04:41 (UTC)
maltesefalcon: (stoicism)

Literal cop too, unfortunately. And father.

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-02-27 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
Great, so he's going to have to dodge literal friendly fire, potentially. Well, he can deal with that, surely.

Cerrit tries to figure out if the star-monsters have a blind spot, making an advance on one from above and behind, attacking with his axes. He's up to coordinating if Dabi is, but for the moment that still seems to be an if.
graveling: (coming for you)

[personal profile] graveling 2024-02-27 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Once, yeah."

It's hard to say Angel's expression becomes more guarded. His face doesn't move. What shifts are his shoulders, actually, posture more ready to move. If there's trouble now, if this becomes a problem...well, he has a certain degree of loyalty he owes Magne.
iamthepyre: (011)

gonna be playin some ffxiv so might be slow to respond after this

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Dabi definitely still doesn't trust César at the moment but he'll still walk beside the man. He wants to hope that Mag really is doing so well, that she's happy and loved like she deserved to be back home. Out of everyone in their rag tag group, Magne 'deserved' the treatment they all got least of all in his opinion. He wants so badly for her to have a better life here in this weird place.

The most César gets from him now is a grunt. Where he had been talkative before he's now way more focused on finding his friend. He needed to see her alive and whole. He needed to replace that gruesome image in his head of what had been left of her after Overhaul had...after he had killed her.
iamthepyre: (002)

gonna play some ffxiv after I finish these tags so I'll be slow after this

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Hm," Dabi's eyes narrow as he watches Angel become more guarded, he's used to watching people with different ways of expressing themselves.

"I wasn't exactly well liked back home...had some very interesting friends. You could say we were the ones no one cared about."
iamthepyre: (Dabi019)

oh no...that's gonna be interesting LOL

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 05:40 am (UTC)(link)
For the most part Dabi does in fact try his best not to singe the strangers feathers, after all for now they're working together and the bird is holding his own and keeping shit off Dabi. So he's more careful with his flames as they go on, more precise. Though he doesn't exactly call out anything, he just moves and attacks while weaving around the stranger.
graveling: (bitterness)

Enjoy!

[personal profile] graveling 2024-02-27 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
Angel's eyes narrow slightly.

"Were you friends with Magne?"
pineapplesalmon: (a blank sadness)

FAIR also I gotta sleep soon anyway

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-02-27 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
"We should be there in a about five minutes."

César can sense the vibrating and lets Dabi be. His steps are quick, and he moves through the village with ease. The only time he speaks is to say how long before the next turn and identify it from a distance. Dabi's probably beside himself.

César knows she suffered. Dabi's likely seen her body. Likely is thinking about it. They can't get there immediately, so César pipes up again, voice quietly and respectful of Dabi's mood, with little tidbits of her life here, easy to digest in Dabi's heightened state.

"She's been experimenting. Blouses and shirts, skirts, shoes, pants. Even a fantastic corset. And she'll be wearing a beautiful custom dress at Merrymeet." He pulls out a swatch of green fabric and holds it out to Dabi. "Just got fitted to match this. That green's really her color."

It's the only physical proof he has of Magne's existence here on his person, and Dabi needs it more than he does. He'll fall silent again unless Dabi has questions. All he can do now is bring him to Magne.
maltesefalcon: (tomahawk)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-02-27 06:17 am (UTC)(link)
Cerrit, however, does start to call out weaknesses, or when one's advancing on Dabi.

"Lame forelimb left," for example. Or, "watch the tail on that one, it's spiked."
sistermagnetic: (Snazzy)

Post-César wildcard, hello~

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-02-27 06:31 am (UTC)(link)
The determined march toward where Magne might be the most likely to still be proved to be fruitful; after work, now that supplies seem to be a little better in stock, she can actually find something decent to eat after making sure that the rest of her regular patrons are seen to. Which means that by the time Dabi and César make it to the Oak & Iron, Magne is still in the dining room making smalltalk with the person behind the counter that day, stood up against it with a drink in hand.

She looks healthy, if a bit wan in the face due to the shortage of the last couple of months, clean shaven and wearing clothes that she never would have had proper access to without stealing them off of specialty racks back home. A dark, poofy peasant blouse, a comfortable corset in leather and green fabric, and warm, high- waisted pants that actually give her a figure, with her hair tied up behind her head and twisted there around the stem of a magnolia blossom complements of her boyfriend learning how to make flowers specifically for her as he learns to do magic.

She scowls at the sound of the door banging open and the determined sound of boots on hardwood, and her fingers hover at her waist near the knuckledusters that had been commissioned for her as she opens her mouth to immediately shut down any trouble-

Only to stop, staring at the skinny young man, mouth open, a trickle of blood on his cheek and the white hair that she had occasionally assisted in touching up the roots of when it was still dyed black. The color rides high in her cheeks as she processes, tears brimming but not quite falling. If he's here...

No. Can't think about that. Instead she merely puts down her drink, and crosses the room to not just confirm what she already knows, but to loop her arms around his middle and heft him right off of the ground in a back breaking hug whether he's ready for it or not.
iamthepyre: (002)

MAAAAGGGGGG

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
The entire time César had been leading Dabi around and patiently talking to him, he was so sure the man had been lying. So sure that there was no way, he had to have found things out some other way. That is until they finally find her and Dabi feels like his knees are going to give out from relief, or they would have had she not been so quick in wrapping her arms around him and lifting him up. The most she gets at first is a choked out sound that is close to her name, but he doesn't fight how she lifts him up.

It's not often he's getting picked up like this, even less often that he's being hugged or shown any form of affection. If it were anyone other than her, they'd be on fire right now. Instead Magne is treated to Dabi wrapping his own arms around her neck, face planted in her shoulder as he tried to fight back the urge to cry. He didn't want to get her nice clothes covered in blood.

When he does finally say something it's a muffled string of curses, feet dangling as he just resigns himself to letting her hug him as long as she wants. He won't admit it but it's nice, it's a gentle sort of affection that he's not used to any more. How long had it been since his own family had hugged him.

...

Okay so his father clinging to him when he was about to take out everyone with him definitely didn't count. Neither did his mother and siblings trying to freeze him out.
iamthepyre: (Dabi004)

[personal profile] iamthepyre 2024-02-27 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
In Dabi's defense, even when he did work with others who he liked he rarely called things out. Still, he does appreciate the ones he gets and follows them easily enough. They're not worded like orders so he'll take them as suggestions and leave it at that for now.

It's too bad that even with the warning, Dabi still catches the spiked tail in his side. Wincing he clutched at hit, grabbing the tail only to send it up in a blaze. "Bastard, that fucking hurt."

While recovering, the pyro user manages to catch sight of something behind Cerrit ready to strike. "Duck!" Is all he manages to get out before unleashing a burst of flames. I fhte bird didn't move, that was his problem not Dabi's.
maltesefalcon: (regal eagle)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-02-27 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
The bird dodges nimbly, going low to the ground. However, he can't resist a quip once the star monster is nothing but ash.

"Eisfuura, actually. Most similar to an eagle, not a duck."
pineapplesalmon: (a pause from science)

Just passing through (AKA César moves out of conversation range)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-02-27 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
César is smiles as he pats Magne's arm twice and walks past towards the counter. They need privacy. He'll ask for the first aid kit, and then leave that on the counter where Magne will spot it immediately if she decides Dabi needs it.

Otherwise, he's not necessary here, and he's going to order himself something like a good patron and talk to the staff he knows by name. César runs wingman to the reunion, keeping people gossiping with him rather than interrupting it.