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TDM #4 - Aurora Borealis Blitz [FIRST EDITION]

Pumpkin Hollow Gazette January Issue

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Pumpkin Hollow Gazette

1/10/24 | TDM #4 - AURORA BOREALIS BLITZ"
Content Warnings: "Further Details" section has independent CW labels.
Forecast: Heavy snow

BREAKING! 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.

ANNUAL AURORA IN NORTHERN SKY

By Yorick Aberdeen

The image?

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

ABOVE MARROW ISLE - Midwinter is upon us! That means it’s the time of year when our skies light up with the technicolor gleam of the arctic north! Those looking northward between the hours of 10pm and 2am should be able to see beautiful curtains of bright green, blue, purple, and pink lighting up the sky above the island. If you plan to go outside to view the lights rather than looking from your window, please make sure you travel in a group and carry a lantern. May it be ever lit!

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.

pineapplesalmon: (smile like anime)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
César looks a little more panicked for a moment, but keeps right on fake smiling. "No, really. There's some people who know what happened. I'll be okay."
maltesefalcon: (intimidation check)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-01-23 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
Cerrit leans in, his voice low and rumbling. "What would happen if you weren't okay? I don't think you believe yourself, and I'm not going to believe you either."
pineapplesalmon: (it has to end well)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
César slowly lowers his hands, his expression lowering with them. "... I just don't want to cause any trouble."

He's avoiding that question rather heavily.
Edited (a word) 2024-01-23 00:51 (UTC)
maltesefalcon: (pinch)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-01-23 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Trouble is literally what I'm here for. But beyond that, I want to make sure you're safe and secure and comfortable here, since you're going to be here for a while. I don't know what you've been through, but I can tell it's been a lot."

Of course, there's a good deal of hypocrisy going on, but let's focus on Cesar right now.
pineapplesalmon: (severed)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
He can't respond immediately, absorbing those words. Cerrit means them. Another stranger cares. His throat constricts.

"What is your job?" César finally asks, quietly; he's considering. "Because I am worried it'll happen again, and that it won't be quick next time."
maltesefalcon: (Default)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-01-23 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm an enforcer. I keep the city safe."

He's a fucking cop.
pineapplesalmon: (i swear i'm innocent)

[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
Fuck, he's a fucking cop.

"... oh boy. Ah. What's the punishment for murder caused by a traumatic response?" César winces visibly, taking a step back.
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[personal profile] littlesunshine 2024-01-23 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
“Well, obviously. I only just got here.” But also the idea of working for someone else is largely inconceivable and he’s going to have to figure out an alternative to a regular day job. He’s always worked for his church.

“I wouldn’t dare unless I could pay you more than you ask. I have time. Just to get off on the right foot though, is there anything you need done?”
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[personal profile] listenforbirdsong 2024-01-23 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
Mairi lifts her hands, glowing a greenish-white, to Vika's chest, letting her fingertips glance over the dark sludge. It dries up, flaking and peeling away, but as it does Mairi can feel the hateful energy radiating off of it. Infernal. Not too different from how infernal energy feels at home, though a little to the left, if that makes any sense at all.

"...What did you have to do to get this?"
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[personal profile] listenforbirdsong 2024-01-23 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh hey, me too. Mairi Miann. Nice to meet you." She offers a handshake as they walk.
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[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
César happily shakes her hand. "Wish it was under better circumstances. You too. Sorry I'm a scientist and not a fighter type."
maltesefalcon: (intimidation check)

[personal profile] maltesefalcon 2024-01-23 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Not a situation I've had to handle before, here. But if someone's emotional and mental state is making them unsafe to others, that needs to be addressed. Who killed you?" Glaaaaaaare.
skeletonkeay: (grin)

[personal profile] skeletonkeay 2024-01-23 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
Gerry flusters slightly but laughs, wrapping his arms around Cecil's waist. "Well, aren't you in a good mood?"
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[personal profile] lasthumanvoice 2024-01-23 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Aren't I always in a good mood? Bad moods are just no fun!" Bullshit, Cecil. Just because you're good at plastering a smile on doesn't mean you're always okay.
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[personal profile] lasthumanvoice 2024-01-23 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Copia. It's a delight to meet you."

As he comes up from the bow, Cecil lightly takes Copia's hand and begins to drag him off in the direction of home.
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[personal profile] pineapplesalmon 2024-01-23 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
"People'll get mad at me." César states quickly. "I want to integrate."
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[personal profile] skeletonkeay 2024-01-23 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Not necessarily," Gerry points out. "You always look like you're in a good mood, but I can see through it when you're not. Or did you forget who you were talking to?" Your hypervigilant boyfriend who is covered in metaphysical eyes?

Gerry sort of shuffles the two of them into a more comfortable lounging position before reaching up to run his fingernails through Cecil's hair, bare of his usual nail polish but stained black around the edges by ink. "I'm not gonna give you a hard time about it. Just know you can be straightforward with me."
lasthumanvoice: (there's some things)

[personal profile] lasthumanvoice 2024-01-23 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, there's plenty of opportunity for whatever you want to do. We do have a lot of doctor-sorts in town already. But there's plenty other things that need doing. Farming, fishing, meteorology..."

Not that, he's sure, anyone would mind having another healer type on call, should the need arise.
Edited 2024-01-23 02:17 (UTC)
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[personal profile] lasthumanvoice 2024-01-23 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
Cecil quietly melts into Gerry comfortably, grateful both for the seat and the words.

"I'm not sure that's something that I know how to be straightforward about, Gerry. Just know it's not a function of a lack of trust in you, specifically."
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[personal profile] listenforbirdsong 2024-01-23 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Consequently, I can predict the weather. But farming actually sounds really nice. Maybe I can even help with the famine considering, uh." Mairi pulls a seed out of her pocket, and it sprouts in her hand. "That."
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[personal profile] graphomaniac 2024-01-23 02:23 am (UTC)(link)

"I'm yeah, a rabbi," says Lev, and looks at Hawkeye for a minute or so, as he chatters. "Like—" they're gearing up to explain, but then Hawkeye's changed subjects. "Well, nu, Motke doesn't like, hold with that kind of thing, mostly, at least ... feh, not as a spectacle thing, done as a punishment? It's against ... I mean, he said, the koschey he apprenticed under insisted that it was no desecration of the body if the stiff asked for it beforehand, and Motke holds like that too. But the regular practise until we did away with the tzar in the rest of the city, too, was to dissect any poor sod what couldn't pay for a funeral, and he never held like that." Lev shrugs. They follow Hawkeye through the door of the clinic, and looks around for where they might sit.

On Hawkeye's formal introduction, they look up, cocking their head to one side. Benjamin, eh? But then, were he an Alexander or a Leonard, that too would be interesting.

"No, he's no surgeon," they reply to the question about the husband. "Maan alter's a physician. He like ... well, he says he delivers babies and debrides leg ulcers and sees that the old and the sick have relief other than what they get when gathered unto our people, and he deals with those what aren't quite ready to go and be so gathered, and hang around after the body's in the ground. He says his hands have always been a little too stiff for surgery."

But as to the question of their name, they pause, study Hawk for a second or two, and decide that he can be trusted with the full shpiel right away.

"Know'st thou what a rose is?" they ask. "Uhm, maybe like, not. Maybe by where thou'rt born, we're called something else. If thou'rt like my husband, I'm called Lev, or Leyb, and to thee, the part of my jardinière what's relevant is that I'm a man what fifty years ago would've been a legal bachelor all his life, on account of wanting a husband and not a wife. If thou'rt like my sister-in-law, who wears payos and made my khavrusa her wife, then to thee I'm Lyubov, and the part what's relevant is yes, I'm a limp-wristed boy and a faygela, and also something like a woman of the women whom the midwife saw as in need of bris. And I presume, and like, forgive me such bold presumption, thou'rt no heterosexual, so mind not what they'd call me."

He doesn't run out of breath at all, talking in a measured and deliberate way, the rhythm perfectly accommodating pauses for breath. He's clearly used to public speaking, and he's been taught to be good at it, too.

lasthumanvoice: (there's some things)

[personal profile] lasthumanvoice 2024-01-23 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Oh! That's amazing. How much effort is it for you? Does the type of seed particularly matter? Can you grow it further, or just germinate it? Where'd you learn how to do that? Doing it with bean sprouts or the like might help us with getting vitamins this winter."

He's babbling, sorry.
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[personal profile] gruesomegourmand 2024-01-23 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Laios restrains his delight. He can't contain all of it, but he's sure doing his best.

By the time Cecil is staring at the empty bowl, he's already filled the ladle with another round, not pouring but pointedly lifting it from the pot.

"Could you use seconds?"
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[personal profile] skeletonkeay 2024-01-23 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I know." Gerry's voice is soft, muffled by closeness. "I just want you to know. You don't have to pretend for my sake. I'm here no matter what."

After a moment, he sighs, giving Cecil a squeeze. "I'm so glad you're here. I needed this."

Even if Cecil's not being completely forthcoming, Gerry sure is. It's slightly out of character, mostly just because the man isn't the most emotionally intelligent person in the world, but today it just feels easier to be candid. Especially when they're all tangled up together like this.
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[personal profile] gruesomegourmand 2024-01-23 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
There's been many people of surprising shapes and sizes here, but judging by the look on Laios' face, Cerrit might've just taken the prize for first place among them. There's an undeniable excitement that he's clearly trying to keep a handle on.

"Oh--- yes! I haven't seen the part of the forest where the boars stay, but I could help with taking down one or two. I'm decent at stealth, but not practiced at ranged weapons - but if you've got a handle on that, I can help with the geese somehow, I'm sure."

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