RITUAL 16 - THE GIVETHANKIDDLES RITUAL

[wooliefrand]

WHO: Sheep
WHERE: Pasture
WHEN: Brunch 43 - ???

[WUH OH A GLOW SUDDENLY WASHES ACROSS THE PASTURE AND THE SKY TURNS RED--

But then it just as quickly returns to normal. Mostly. Suddenly you will find yourself dressed in your Sunday's Best (but with slither of something team-centric on it), and smell something wonderful.

There's a buffet!! In the middle of the pasture!! With the following foods, and effects:
Fried Turkey - (A slight competitive boost)
Baskets of Bread for Bread Breaking (makes you more charitable)
Cheese Platters (prone to blurting out a desire you have, no matter how cheesy)
Literally any kind of casserole (makes you giddy)
Dressings/stuffings of all kinds, including mushroom (But it may make you sleepy)
Mashed Potatoes (GET HYPE POTATOES YEEEEAH)

There's also a variety of delicious autumn themed drinks and cocktails, from sparkling cider and soda to drinks to fuck you up if you so wish. No effects other than you can get drunk.


BUT WAIT THERE'S MORE. There's a glowy...hedgehog sheep demon thing that is definitely not shaymin floating in the air. It calls out.]

SHEEP OF THE PASTURE, THE RITUAL OF THANKS HAS BEGIN!! SHOW ME YOUR GRATITUDE, SO YOU MAY CONTINUE TO FEAST ON MY BLESSING!!!

AND SAY THANK YOU A LOT!!!


[There aren't any rooms--instead, every Flock will find an empty platter in their kitchen (or on their floor if you don't have a kitchen). If you are participating, you instinctively know the buffet is missing a specialized Dish from each Flock.

And you'll have to create it with your thanks, as well add a bit of 'spice' to it.

OR YOU CAN IGNORE THIS, THE DEMON AIN'T MAKING YOU.]

[RULES
DAFFODIL TL
BLUEBELL TL
LILY TL
ROSE TL
THISTLE TL
CLOVER TL
PEONY TL


This is a lowkey Ritual that will run from like..now until Friday Nov 24th. IT'S EXTREMELY LOW PRESSURE AND ALSO IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE. You can ignore effects and just eat if you want, whatever, and to create a dish, teams need minimum two participants.

IC wise characters know this but like. They can do other stuff with their day and are free to go where ever. It's literally just a recipe note in their barn, and a buffet outside, and instructions beamed in their head. That's it.

Comments

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ sticks a biscuit into biscuit's mouth ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

[happily eating biscuit, tail wagging

walks around Tart with little hopping steps. a kind of childish excitement. once he finishes eating the biscuit, reaches to take Tart's cheeks in hands]

Yer smart and wiley and strong and yer face always catching me by the heart and capturing my eyes so I can't escape.

1/2

[secondbornsun]

[ watches him—a non-insignificant part of him is relieved to the point of fatigue, seeing biscuit already so happy, like the disaster just a day ago was nothing but a bad dream. part of him also wants to laugh—simple, simple, simple boy—but when biscuit compliments him tart takes a moment, thinking over . . . ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ and then leans down, pushing past biscuit's hands to get as close as he can to the other's face, teeth flashing as he grins with a coy sense of mischief ]

Ya mean, like this?

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

...mhmmm.

Yer eyes. Yer smirk. S'all captivating.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

Thanks very much.

[ said in a low voice, purr in his throat ]

. . . Your tail. It's cute.

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Thanks...

Yer tail is cute when it starts hittin' things when yer excited. Whap whap whap.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ . . .





no?? what are you talking about does my tail really ]

Yours does the same, yanno. 'S just too stubby t'hit anything.

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Oi...the stubbiness makes it cuter.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

I wasn't complainin'. It's good it's so stubby, I worry you'd hurt yourself otherwise.

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Uh huh.

[leans in to rub noses]

Love yer teeth and yer bite.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

That an invitation?

[ while he noses back ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Don't be lewd at a party.

But ya do gotta thank me.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

. . . Thanks.

[ said against his skin as he kisses him ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

[kiss ////

tries to keep it quick though maybe not chaste]

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ does not remotely care about keeping it chaste or not. he will let it be quick though, pressing his face into his hair when they're done ]

'Like your scent. An' my scent mixed with it.

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Thanks. I like that too.

I like how warm yer body is.

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

Thanks. Are we done yet.

[ is he tired of remembering to say thanks

yes ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Tired of complimentin' me already?

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ scoops him up ]

I like how you're carry-on sized.

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Ah....

Thanks.

[embarrassing but dokis...]

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

[ time to take this yeen to the cat tree ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Tart...?

Re: DAFFODIL

[secondbornsun]

You can tell me how much ya love me while we're lyin' down.

[ and cuddling ]

Re: DAFFODIL

[rugpull]

Yes sir.