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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.



hyliasblessing: (little smile)

Hunger

[personal profile] hyliasblessing 2024-02-11 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well TOO BAD MURIEL this time you're the one getting food! Zelda has been bringing fish caught on the Mipha's Grace to everyone around town, especially newer residents who might be struggling particularly with the food shortage. ]

There you are!

[ Behold! Tiny girl carrying a bag with wrapped fish, already deboned and prepared for cooking. She presents it to Muriel, seemingly a bit out of breath. ]

I've been trying to catch you all day! Here, take this. My fishing vessel is giving away as much as we can afford to in order to help mitigate the famine. I'd be honored if you'd accept this gift.
telekinesis_kills: (comic_determined)

[personal profile] telekinesis_kills 2024-02-11 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
There's a flicker in Danny's green eyes -- hurt and anger -- but it's gone quick. He takes a steadying breath.

"First of all, I was initially only going to 'talk shop' with her about telekinesis. At one point I wondered if she was an alien -- because, you know, there are some aliens on Earth -- and she took offense. Then it was more about containing her, keeping her focus on me so she wouldn't take out her anger on civilians. She may have killed me, but I skewered her through the leg, so she'll have had to retreat." Then his voice shifts, just a bit, becoming more flat. "Secondly. Define 'soft', please."
cacophonish: MOPI (scene16411)

rough time

[personal profile] cacophonish 2024-02-11 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Here's Jeff, in his first time ever setting foot in the temple!

...Well, his first time setting foot in the temple, like, in the real world. Well. In this real world. Who's to say the other world wasn't real? Fuck, who's to say this one is-- you know what, there's a thread here that Jeff's not entirely sure he wants to pull at yet, lest it rip apart his psyche.

"Oh!" He seems surprised to see Degas. "Hi! Uh. I thought-- sorry, I was expecting the other guy..."

Merrick, he means.
drivenmad: (04 - smirk)

[personal profile] drivenmad 2024-02-11 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
She takes his hand -- hers are very cold -- and pulls him a little closer. "They tell me secrets... but it's only secrets because hardly anyone knows how to listen."

She dances to his singing, spins them both in a circle. Just like she doesn't mind the cold, her booted feet are remarkably steady despite the snow and ice.
maskedstarbunny: (Default)

Love Potion

[personal profile] maskedstarbunny 2024-02-11 01:29 am (UTC)(link)

He'll be forgiven for not immediately realizing it's Ryja. She's curled up, under the thickest blanket she can get, very little of her striking appearance visble. Even her ears are covered. And at last, she has a mask. It's crude and still not technically finished. But it covers her face, and so she can sit out here by the fire and get warmth into her body... or at least try.

It's not working, and she doesn't realize he's there at first. And then she sees the spider in front of her and pulls down her hood of blankets. Her ears sorta pop up, the blue tint easliy recognizable. "Taran-tulas?" She hesitates over the second half of the name.

tisnotthehouse: (noisemaze 2)

[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-02-11 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I failed to protect her!" He snarls, slamming one of his clawed feet against the wall hard enough to gouge the wood before retreating up to the ceiling, shrinking down to the size of a normal spider and nearly disappearing into the shadows and wood grain. "I failed her, just like I failed my children! I don't deserve her!"

He wheezes for a moment -- spider eyes cannot weep -- before muttering, "I don't deserve her. Go ahead and mock me for it -- hhheee -- you may even have the right. But I cannot face her."

After a moment he wonders out loud, "What gave me away? I'm over 80% organic now...possibly more, I haven't tried cracking my own head open to check just yet..."
sistermagnetic: (fuss)

[personal profile] sistermagnetic 2024-02-11 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
She catches that look in the split second it's there, and internally just shakes her head. Taking things personally like that before she's made herself clear was something that she'd hoped that they'd managed to move past, but people would always be a learning experience, and things like sudden death changed a person. She doesn't blame him.

"That you're a good man,, regardless of skewering potential. You care about the rest of us miscreants. You don't deserve to have to put your ass on the line just to continue doing the right thing but you have this softness too, about some things. It's not a bad thing. I just worry for you as you play both sides."
Edited (Rewording ) 2024-02-11 01:45 (UTC)
tisnotthehouse: (spider mouth)

[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-02-11 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
Ohhhh.

Oh no.

"Ryja," Tarantulas says hoarsely. He shrinks even further, down to the size of a rat. He feels like vermin anyway, so it's perfectly suitable.

"Forgive me for disturbing you," he says quietly. "I didn't mean to...should I go?" He shouldn't even ask, he thinks. He should leave her alone entirely -- and yet. Another part of him is quietly begging her to let him stay...
telekinesis_kills: (fc_green-eyed)

[personal profile] telekinesis_kills 2024-02-11 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
The hurt comes from knowing what most people mean by 'soft', the anger from the fact that he's not (but also tired of proving it). But he did pull back and ask for what she meant, so... progress?

"And if I don't put my ass on the line, there's someone else who will. The C.B.I. makes sure of that." Danny's voice goes a little quieter. "This way, at least... what I went through as a kid has a purpose."
no_goaway: (.............)

[personal profile] no_goaway 2024-02-11 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
How would helping me make things any easier for you? [Muriel scowls, folding his arms over his stomach in a self-defensive gesture.] There must be others who need it more.
cacophonish: MOPI (15056816)

love potion (cw: mentions of cannibalism)

[personal profile] cacophonish 2024-02-11 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Jeff eyes him warily. Not because he's currently a cat-sized tarantula, since, like, honestly Jeff doesn't mind that form. (He thinks it's kinda cute, shhh...) But, see, the last time Jeff saw Tarantulas, he nearly became collateral damage in a... cannibalism fueled rampage? Does it count as cannibalism when--

--you know what? Doesn't matter. Besides, for as clueless and inattentive as he can be, even Jeff remembers enough from that weird dream to put two and two together. He was keeping tabs on Taran, after all, and that included the wife. Wives. So. He can understand the particularly strong reaction to an already fucked up situation.

But that doesn't mean he can't be petty and hold a grudge that'll last approximately as long as it'll take Tarantulas to say 'Sorry for almost killing you.'

"I don't know. Are you going to try and throw a table at me again?"

Did Tarantulas throw a table? Who knows, it was a big clusterfuck. Jeff's just being dramatic.
no_goaway: (...........)

[personal profile] no_goaway 2024-02-11 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Muriel huffs doubtfully at the idea that he could ever be a pleasure to meet. "...thanks. For the soup." He mutters, staring down into it like it holds the secrets of the universe. "It's... not bad."
no_goaway: (..........)

[personal profile] no_goaway 2024-02-11 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Muriel jolts in surprise at a voice calling after him, staring down bewildered at the tiny woman. People don't chase after him. If anything they run away from him, and they certainly don't remember him long enough to keep up the chase once he slips out of sight.

He does end up taking the wrapped fish, though it's partially out of bafflement and to take it off the hands of someone out of breath.]


I don't-- I'm fine. I don't need it.
thelatechrisfreeman: (laughter (PB) candid)

[personal profile] thelatechrisfreeman 2024-02-11 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Chris giggles at the compliment for their cooking. "Thank you. I have more practice with instant ramen, where you just add hot water, but... I've been practicing actual cooking since I got here. I'm glad I've reached 'not bad' status."

[[ OOC: It's canonical that my dumbass child has been subsisting on ramen and yogurt for God knows how long... :P ]]
lastofthefirst: Literally The Only Picture Of Her In Existence (Default)

[personal profile] lastofthefirst 2024-02-11 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
"As much as I'd like to say something scathing here...you exploded. Meat sacks don't really. Do that."
tisnotthehouse: (spider eyes)

[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-02-11 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
He does seem to remember smashing a table and throwing things at Vika...did Jeff get caught in the crossfire? Tarantulas shrinks accordingly.

"My apologies," he says lowly. "I was...beside myself." He scuttles closer, eyeing Jeff up and down. "Were you hurt...?"

You know how jumping spiders look like puppies from certain angles? Guess what Tarantulas looks like right now.
no_goaway: (.............)

me getting this tag as i'm making instant ramen myself.... at least i jazzed it up a bit

[personal profile] no_goaway 2024-02-11 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Instant... ramen?" What. What is that. At home, Muriel lives off whatever he can forage, as well as the eggs provided by his chicken neighbors, so he doesn't exactly have a discerning palette. It fills his stomach somewhat, and that's all he needs. At home or here.

He reluctantly picks up a roll. Just because it'll fill his stomach more. Not because he wants to try it or because it seems like it'd go good with the soup or anything. Just one roll is fine.
Edited 2024-02-11 02:35 (UTC)
maskedstarbunny: (Default)

[personal profile] maskedstarbunny 2024-02-11 02:35 am (UTC)(link)

"No!" She almost whines, reaching out a hand towards him. But it's colder, outside her blankets, and she draws it back quickly. "Please stay." Her cold is audible, the shiver in her voice. "I did not know where to find you. And. I had to make the mask." She had to. It wouldn't help if she found him and couldn't talk to him.

preacher_in_reticence: playby: Waleed Zuaiter (Neutral - Surprised)

[personal profile] preacher_in_reticence 2024-02-11 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Who, Angel? He's at the farm today. Something about beehives." Because clearly that's the 'other guy' here. "But if there's anything I can do to help you, let me know."
preacher_in_reticence: playby: Waleed Zuaiter (Neutral - Listening)

[personal profile] preacher_in_reticence 2024-02-11 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"For all I know, perhaps they do." Degas shakes his head. "Notably, tieflings--descendants of demons with human blood--aren't purely evil, and many exist who defy their demonic blood. Not all do, though. They have choice, like humans do. And that's before we get into the complicated natures of extraplanar entities like the Fae, who also have a clear division into the Seelie and Unseelie courts."
preacher_in_reticence: playby: Waleed Zuaiter (Sad - Wistful)

[personal profile] preacher_in_reticence 2024-02-11 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Degas walks off, coming back with paper and...there's another hesitation, but he sits down beside her as he hands it over. Oh, not close-close, definitely not touching. But companionably enough.
tisnotthehouse: (spider mouth)

[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-02-11 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
"...ah. That's rather unusual, even by my standards." He rubs his thorax with a claw for a moment, thinking. "Perhaps an exotic reaction to the energy from your gun? What a shame nobody present had a camera..."

"But yes." He grows again and swings down from the ceiling, hanging on by his hind legs so he can look Vika in the eye. "You now know my grand secret: I'm a cybernetic organism. Congratulations."
thelatechrisfreeman: (in color (PB))

[personal profile] thelatechrisfreeman 2024-02-11 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Ramen is a type of noodle soup. The 'instant' kind is a cheap alternative with dried noodles and a packet of powdered flavoring. You add hot water and it makes... soup." Little shrug.

Chris doesn't tell Muriel that they made plenty of rolls, and he can take more than one. Muriel will be able to see that later. Sometimes it's best not to call attention to these things.
tisnotthehouse: (spider eyes)

[personal profile] tisnotthehouse 2024-02-11 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
"The mask...?" He sidles a little closer, until he can reach up and gently investigate the mask with his forelegs. "You didn't wear anything like this in the dream. What does it mean?"

Her shivering is making his spark ache. He can't just leave her like this. He sidles even closer and, when she doesn't immediately rebuff him, presses himself close to her chest.

Real spiders are ectotherms, but a Cybertronian spark burns in Tarantulas's thorax. If she lets him in close, he can absolutely keep her a little warmer.
lastofthefirst: Literally The Only Picture Of Her In Existence (Default)

[personal profile] lastofthefirst 2024-02-11 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I have no idea why you want it kept secret but rest assured: I threaten people with violence." Her voice goes solemn: "I won't tell."