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[selfwound]

WHAT More timey-wimey nonsense
WHERE Wherever you are
WHEN Day 126, a̧ft̨er̡n͢ooņ

[So last night some of you experienced some serious smallness and weirdness. maybe you want to go check and jump some of the cute small people in that post, still.

But now it's a new day and things are—uh, oh shit, totally not back to normal. It's midday in early spring! Only then suddenly there's a snowstorm and an ice rink has appeared. And then it's nighttime in the sweltering summer heat and crickets are chirping.]

Sometimes it stays the same long enough to enjoy an out-of-season activity, so maybe you want a Pumpkin Spice Latte or something? Try to enjoy the day, even if the magic-sensitive might be occasionally feeling a little under-the-weather.]

[TIME / DEAGE / AGE-UP nonsense continues! Change things up from the first post? Jump in for the first time? You can also use this as a Totally Normal post. I'll do another post on Friday/Saturday for the weekend crowd as well. There's also been some other rad posts lately you can hit up as well if you don't want to timey-wimey. ]

Comments

[selfwound]

[this teenager just doubled over with an arm braced on a wall, abruptly coughing up what seems like some bizarre black ichor]

. . . gross.

[stats]

[coldhand]

That's one way to put it. You okay, kid?

[starspangledman]

Fiero? What is that—?

[flamingprick]

[....UM.]

That doesn't look good. Is it a sickness, or something normal for you?

[Because if it's the former he's going to try to help.]

[dranksforthememories]

That doesn't look great.

[ribblerouser]

[if you're Vasily Fiero, you're waking up to a small confused alien lying silently in the bed, staring at the ceiling.

If you're anyone else, you see a small confused alien staring wide-eyed and completely, unnaturally unmoving at the section of lawn that is rapidly changing time states]

[selfwound]

[rolling over, and—. . . not yelling. just going very quiet and still as well, staring]

Shit.

[starspangledman]

[oh. well.]

Mikk?

[made_up_names]

[ Okay, you I recognize. ]

Holy shit. Your curse really did come true.

[selfidentitytheft]

Oh, hey, you're back.

will have FFXV spoilers

[innerdaemons]

[ despite all the Actual Children or otherwise age-changed people around, Ardyn looks ... exactly the same ... so maybe he just wasn't affected.

he's also equipped with a pumpkin spice latte, giving it a bit of a weird look. ]

Now, this is -- coffee?

[defendless]

It sure is!

[fisherofmen]

[ finding him, because man there are a lot of weird things happening right now, but

hey can ardyn sense daemonic shit

given you know, he

you know, ]

Did you just forget, old man? Are you going senile?

[ with an obvious air of familiarity ]

[beginningofwisdom]

[Caster seems to have escaped all the temporal bullshit personally, but as summer noon shifts to a fall evening he rummages rapidly in his pockets and pulls out a flask of some rapidly-crystallizing fluid, studying the growing shapes inside it with apparent satisfaction]

Ah, excellent. A fine first step.

[selfwound]

What's that?

[dranksforthememories]

What are you making?

[starspangledman]

[SOMETIME LATER there's this scrawny guy wandering around looking pretty fucking lost]

This doesn't look like Manhattan . . .

[selfwound]

[!!!]

[coldhand]

Shit—Steve?

[Bucky couldn't forget that scrawny face, and her brows bunch up in concern]

[ribblerouser]

[lil alien stares at him]

[flamingprick]

[Wow you're tiny now.]

Manhattan? Isn't that a mountain or something? It'd be kinda hard to misplace that I think.

[Matterhorn, Manhattan. Same difference.]

[thatsoundsfakebutokay]

Well identified...

[no don't be sarcastic Scully]

You're a long way from home.

[willnotwatch]

[oh... no.]

You would be correct.

[made_up_names]

[ Oh my god.

Oh my god!!!

Peter immediately drops the webshooter he was absently fiddling with in favor of just. staring outright at Cap. ]

Holy shit.

[flamingprick]

[There's been a 20-something guy hanging around lately, mostly trying to figure out what's making all this weird stuff happen. But he hasn't had much luck with that, so today he's taking a short break to make a snowman!

A snowman with stick-hands that have been constructed in such a way that it looks like it's double-flipping off someone.

Maturity does not come with age for this guy here.]