cockroach clusters [weekly tasks 7/25-8/1]

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    Laying down, belly on the sand, the coyote sprawled their forelimbs out on the wet bank, drawing various circles into the ground with their toe beans. They were very fascinated by the feeling of these canine paws... very different from their usual dragon or feline bodies that they used when they weren't starving. But it seemed this form was more tolerable than they thought, if only because of these glorious toe beans.


    Looking up suddenly, the scatterbrained creature shook their head and pulled themselves out of their increasingly insane thought track. They blamed the hunger for making them this stupid. "Weekly tasks, gather around, fatherfuckers!" the canine barked out, still belly-flat on the sand, much too lazy to stand up. Might as well conserve their energy, after all. Not like they could spare any.


    ooc.

    also you can ask me for a ooc task / development plot too!


    && I found in you, what was lost in me !

    Obscuro stepped towards the other, a slight frown marred her expression. Cursing well- she couldn't really say much about cursing because she did too, but for a greeting it was unnecessary. Weekly tasks were still a thing, and Obscuro would like one. Sitting down she nodded towards the other, the frown lessening into a lighter smile. "I'll take one."


    that justice i had so wanted to replicate

    turned to tragedy before my cynical eyes

    //May I have a development task?


    Sekai approached, a frown upon her maw as well. She was told not to curse. Only stupid creatures cursed. But she would move forward for one. "I'd like one!" She remarked calmly.


    --tags--




    Two so far? Ah, well, that did not surprise the demon. After all, they were fucking insane and most people in this group probably knew that. Who wanted to do a task from a crazy person? Ha!


    "Obscuro, set up some event with us and StormClan. As for you, little cub, try filleting fish." Seemed good to them; Desmond wanted more events and Corruptedvirtue wanted better food. Win-win.


    ooc.

    have sekai question something her parents told her. does she dismiss her skepticism or begin to grow rebellious?

    ♥ ― The girl heard the call and moved over to the male. Stoping in the growing crowd, she would wave her tail a bit and take a seat. "I suppose a task would be fine." She mused calmly.

    Well, Shining wanted to make himself useful if he was going to stay around in Riverclan. He was no stranger to weekly tasks; Hawkclan had plenty of their own that he had accepted. It helped give him something to do when Shaman work had been slow. "Let's see what I can do," the winged feline said, padding up to the gathering group, focused on Corruptedvirtue.

    The coyote gave the next two grins full of teeth, pleased that more were trickling in. Perhaps this could end up being more successful than they originally bargained on. "Guilly, hold a training session on blades and other weapons," the succubus barked, supposing that would work out well. RiverClan didn't seem to have many of those kinds of events, from what they observed, so this could probably help bolster the Clan's defense and provide something else of value than the usual pro-clan fluffy events.


    "Lightbulb, pull a prank on the gorilla junkyard," they spoke, lips quirking up in a bit of a sinister smirk. Hehe, that'd be fun to see.

    The call was odd to Heatherpaw but he came forth nonetheless to ask for a task. His ears flicked forth upon his head as he lowered himself down into a seat before Corruptedvirtue, his tail flicking. "I-I'd like one too." The vampire would speak up.


    /ugh low muse ;-;

    BEWARE THAT THE LIGHT IS FADING BEWARE IF THE DARK RETURNS—THIS WORLD'S UNFORGIVING EVEN BRILLIANT LIGHTS WILL CEASE TO BURN


    "I'll have one," Luke said. Granted, he hadn't exactly completed what he was asked of last week but considering that took time and planning, it wasn't completely his fault.


    [i'll take an ooc task as well c:]


    [tags]

    Val finally understood the nature of these weekly tasks. And, he'd enjoyed every one he'd been given so far. Following after Luke, the cub sat in wait for his task, hoping it was fun.


    //OOC task, too, please c:



    Well, that was a nickname he'd not heard before. And by "gorilla junkyard," mister Lightbulb assumed that Corruptedvirtue meant Anakin. So Shining had been tasked with pranking a 14 feet tall hybrid gorilla. Okay. Easy enough. Hopefully he was friendly, and wouldn't rip the feline's limbs off.

    It was freaking weird to see Corrupted giving out weekly tasks but he had to admit to himself that he had some interesting ideas. Especially for clan interactions which was nice. The diluted doberman walked forward on tense paws wondering what to expect from the coyote as of right now. He didn't know where he stood with the other and he lightly blew out a breath of air to get ready. He moved through the crowd of growing animals before he sat down and gave a light bob of his head. "Task me."


    //ooc development please!

    First there were two, then there were two more, and now there were four shat out of the air like a magnificent poop. Great. The coyote hoped they wouldn't run out of good ideas anytime soon... but what were some of these damn people's names? "Uh, Haebae, round up some plants and look into plans for a garden to make once we move; visit some dumbfuck SunClanners for pointers if you need it, they got a shitton of plant healer people over there." Yeah, Corruptedvirtue liked plants. Plants were cute.


    Licking their lips, the creature continued doodling little swirl patterns into the sand, humming softly to themselves as they tried to think about what sorts of tasks could be useful to RiverClan as well as fun for the volunteers. After all, Desmond was counting on him, and goddamn now the bloody bastard showed up and was watching them attempt to succeed at something. The pressure was fucking on now.


    "Luke, smoke some delicious meats. You can use the leftovers for Desmon's potluck." Had he already come up with something for the potluck? Who the fuck knew, certainly not this demon. Flicking their ears, the slender canine idly duckfaced and wiggled their lips as they tried to figure out more tasks. It was hard to think with such an empty belly, metaphorically speaking. But, at least, this was one way they could contribute while literally laying on their stomach and drawing doodles into the sand.


    "Pokemon, come up with an event idea catered towards RiverClan kids and the kids of one of our allies," they suggested, supposing they might as well give that to the kid. Surely the kid would know what to do with kids...? Fuck it, they didn't know how mortal children worked; Corruptedvirtue just knew they tended to be gross and naive as fuuuuuck. As for Desmond, the succubus ignored some nagging ideas for obscene tasks, shoving their disgusting instincts to the side. Fuck that bullshit. No, nope, not today and certainly not in front of all these bloody people. Come on you fucking stupid ass shit for a brain, come up with a hilarious buttfuck task to make your damn leader do, fucking moron brickshit. "Uhhhhhhhhhhh... erm, do something with toe beans. Celebrate their awesomeness."


    ...


    Wait, what?


    The coyote had a confused look across their face as they realized what they just said, and then the damn demon started laughing frantically. Cackling, the insanely hangry beast quite literally smacked their forehead with their paw, falling over to lay on their side in the process, still laughing madly. Ha fuck yeah, stupid shit brain came through for one fucking shit idea! Good job, you dumbshit.


    ooc.

    ADMIN WALKER -- suddenly, his vegetarian diet no longer appeases his urges; as he grows increasingly hangry and tempted, does he figure out a solution or start to lose his morals? sorry know u didn't ask but IT POPPED INTO MY HEAD


    luke skywalker. -- explore how he feels about succubus/incubus, especially on the fact his kids with luca will be half-demons and he has a shining example of how batshit crazy they can be from corrupted.


    Valemon Skywalker -- valemon explores somewhere he shouldn't have gone... what tempted him, and how does he handle the consequences?


    Desmond -- have him remember a time when he couldn't save someone. how did that shape who he is today?

    //I can do both or either, I don't really mind lol


    Matthias had only just arrived, and now he was being bombarded with these "Weekly Tasks?" He had to admit, he wasn't a fan of the guy's language (he didn't curse, nor would he really ever), but he padded up to them anyways. Forcing a smile at Corrupted, he nodded to them. "Heck, I'll take one. They sound exciting."


    [ TAGS ]


    Oh, so these were the weekly task that her mother had mentioned before, though it still made the canine rather curious as to the whole process of coming up with an ideas for something the task taker can do. Though, the fluffy female still trotted her way over in order to acquire one of these task. " I'll take a weekly task, please. "




    (c)trexgirl


    // I'm fine with OOC or a regular one lol

    What had he just been called? Haebae? Heatherpaw's head inclined just slightly to the side, confusion festering in his singular lavender gaze. He had looked around himself at first before he looked up at Corruptedvirtue and he realized that the male really had been talking to him. He blinked and nodded as he was given his task. He was to tend to the garden somehow... Oh boy. He slowly got up and dipped his head towards Corruptedvirtue before he took off to go mull over ideas for the event.


    /whoa, that actually sounds pretty cool?? i might just do it if my muse lets me c:

    Lifting a sandy paw, the succubus rubbed the side of their face, smearing wet particles all over their fur. Three more? Alright then. Time to think up some more bullshit. "Matthias, give a gift basket of some sort to one of our allies: whichever one you like. Willow, you're tasked with hunting down some books for a communal library." Hrm, event things they supposed Desmond would approve of, which would work rather nicely.


    Which left them one other person... and surely they could give this one a more hilarious task. "Uniboom, give someone a gag gift." Hehe, they were curious to see what the unicorn would come up with that.

    OH, cool, another bean to give a task; the dirt-covered coyote supposed that was a good way to close out the tasks for this week. One more little taskie. "Try to train a carrier pigeon." Could be useful if RiverClan had some tame nuggets of those, after all.


    ooc.

    have him get reacquainted with 'darth vader' -- does the former leader of the first order still impress him or what?