catch all >> august

[trollophoroi]

WHO >> Fandaniel & All These Random August Threads
WHAT >> Various closed threads.
WHEN >> August
WHERE >> All around Fragment~
Content Warnings >> Probably some mentions of death at some point, Fandaniel being a little crazy, and some nsfw in the threads.

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Concealed Discord's Pure Bred

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[ Strangely, the call Fandaniel had put out was an honest one. One run for a new weapon, needing to replace the cursed one these bizarre level cap rewards had blighted him with. He's decked out in the rest of the set, too; the blackest of black caster gear, light not even touching it, his face completely obscured by a deep, dark hood, and it's a good thing it is? Considering how irrational he's been acting throughout the entire damn run?

The Chaos Gate had deposited them on a storm-torn plain that lead into a throbbing, fleshy dungeon of skin and meat, flooded with monsters, and the party's trolly little Shadow Warlock has been trying to pull everything at a rapid pace. ]

Die, die, die already! [ He yells at the latest pack of Squidbods lumbering their way down the fleshy corridor, repeatedly hammering at them with powerful blasts of the watery spell GiRue Kru. ] Out of my way!

[ So that leaves two things very clear: one, that he's upset about something and, two, he's in quite a hurry about it. ]

meanwhile, at telophoroi tower

[trollophoroi]

[ Having invited Owen over to tour the guild's @ home base, it was only proper to meet him outside the gates to all the various guild locations. He picked Lumina Cloth for theirs, naturally, although in such a busy — and dangerous — city, one would not expect someone like Fandaniel to... AFK? Just right there, out in the open?

At least, he doesn't appear to be moving as he waits for Owen to arrive, leaving his avatar to truly look AFK at the moment. Maybe he really is. There's no real way to tell besides him gazing off idly into the sky and standing there, unmoving. ]

Δ Hidden Forbidden Dead Wood

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[ The previous dungeon ended, he was prepared to log off and call it a day, and then... a queer little message appeared in his inbox. From a mysterious user came an equally mysterious Area: Hidden Forbidden Dead Wood. Fandaniel had paused, considering for the barest of a second if he alone had gotten this, but that felt unlikely.

No, he was sure the rest had gotten the words, too, and if only to combat any of them rushing off to the Area before him, he emailed all three with a simple: meet me at the gate for Δ Hidden Forbidden Dead Wood. They would probably confirm if they'd gotten the words themselves or not from that alone. He included a day, a time, giving them at least a few hours to tool about with their lives, and then he logged back in to wait at the Chaos Gate.

It'll be there that Fandaniel expects them, showing up for a party invite, fully against his real preference to leave them all behind. Just keep telling yourself it's better to go with a party, Danny Boy, just keep telling yourself that and it'll be fine. ]

Starting Ruined Dark Tree

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[ You head off to Starting Ruined Dark Tree in search of treasure and adventure. You gate in and find yourself in a murky forest stretching as far as the eye can see. Located within the heart of the field is a stone wall dungeon lush with treasure and crawling with monsters.

On your adventure, you encounter several strong foes, Armor Evils, Shield Men and Pumpkin Kings among them... ]

Oh, I don't believe I've been to such a darkly forested area before!

[ But of course, Fandaniel and Okoto are only at the beginning of the area, having just popped in the keywords and gotten this. Of all the areas, Fandaniel can't help but feel like this one suits him the best so far. A shadowy area for a shadowy Shadow Warlock. It'll be with a spark of interest that he steps away from Okoto to investigate the trees, towering and ominous things that they are. ]

for Owen, obligatory nsfw warning wee oo wee oo

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[ It is but it gets the clarification that Fandaniel truly needed. Owen's response comes as a surprise, seeing how he wasn't expecting, well— ]

Do I get a choice?

[ That isn't how it usually goes, so do excuse his brief pause, confusion swimming across his face for about as long as it takes for him to slide that hand that had been toying with the waistband of Owen's pants down further, just to get a bit of a grope in, down there in the crotch area. Excuse the rudeness, he just needed to check something! ]

Aha. [ That clears it up. Confusion washes away into amusement, a smirk playing across his face once more. Although to combat the idea that a rejection might be forthcoming, Fananiel does tug Owen back against him. ] Now that is interesting. Well, to be completely honest? My answer relies solely on whether or not I get to eat the cunt out first.