#draconicharvest2024

[dragonskxn]

🍂🎃EVENT: DRACONIC HARVEST FESTIVAL 2024🎃🍂

It's harvest time on Annalise's farm, and she's welcoming guests to stop by and enjoy delicious food and fun activities! Dress up and join the costume contest, go for hay rides, and gorge yourself on homemade farm fresh food!

🐷 Please like and/or reblog this post if you are interested in participating! 🐷

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The event starts Friday, October 11th, 2024, around 12 p.m. EST, and will continue throughout the weekend until Monday, October 14, at 11 p.m. EST.

Activity Schedule:

Pig Race: October 11th — October 12th

Costume Contest: October 13th — October 14th

Event will be tagged as #draconicharvest2024.

🍂🎃RULES🎃🍂

This is a casual event for muses to mingle and have fun! Muses can cause some mischief and/or drama with others if they wish, but please refrain from starting any OOC drama. Please be sure to respect the boundaries of participants, and be kind!

No invitations are required for this event, nor do muses have to pay to get in. Walk-ins are welcome, but please be sure to greet the hostess so she knows you're here!

Muses are allowed to bring their own food and activities to add to the festival.

If your muse is participating in the costume contest, please either post their costume with the event tag and @ my blog in the description to notify me, or personally DM me or send an ask/submission with their entry. Please submit entries BEFORE October 13! Entries may be submitted before the actual event starts as well.

The costume contest has no theme, so muses can dress however they'd like. Couples costumes, siblings costumes, parent + child costumes, or matching friends costumes count as one entry (please be sure to submit one picture of both muses wearing their costumes together if so!).

Polls for the costume contest will be posted ASAP on Sunday, October 13. If there are more than ten participants, multiple polls will be made for muses to vote in character for their favorites. The remaining winners of each poll will be placed in a final showdown poll, and the final winner will receive a special gift from Annalise.

Muses can not vote for themselves during the costume contest; they must cast a vote for another.

The pig race mini event will occur on Friday as soon as the event starts. Multiple pigs will be placed in a Tumblr poll, and muses can bet on which pig they think will win by voting. The pig with the most votes will be the winner, and a post will be made to automatically distribute prizes to those who voted for the winner.

Alcohol will be served at the event for adults, but no drugs are allowed, as child muses are allowed to come to the festival. Please drink responsibly!

Activities and Menu Rundown: (x)

[risingshine]

Before I forget to post it again, chiasa's fit for annalise's festival!

[splinter-sister]

It took some work, but she ain't breaking the chain of going as Beetlejuice each year! 🪲

@dragonskxn

[gunslinginnhogtyin]

Butch had pondered and pondered the perfect costume for Annalise’s Festival; he had even visited costume stores where nothing seemed to strike his fancy. Well—he couldn’t say nothing. Seeing the scary animal masks they had for sale certainly intrigued him, and it gave him an idea… why buy a stupid costume when he could make his own?

With that, he sets a trap near his campsite for the pesky coyote that always some how finds its way near him to steal his goods when he’s not around. Not to mention, digging up the little garden he’s started and ruining some of his plants and veggies—oh hell no! Not this time. It’s the SNAP, followed by a sudden yelp and the crunch of bones that wakes up in the middle of the night. Upon checking outside of his tent, he would find that his trap was successful!

And with that, he would take that coyote and turn what was important into some yummy stew for breakfast—the rest, well, he’s stylizing that pelt a little so he can wear it to Anna’s Harvest Festival! Along with some fluffy chap’s fashioned from yak fur. He had been told that Hallows Eve these days was about being scary, and there was nothing scarier (in his mind) than the scavengers who came around to eat his fathers livestock when he was a child—who still wandered around causing trouble for him even out of the way in the modern day!

Dawning his coyote pelt, NOW Butch is ready to scare some folks! With any luck, if they don’t confuse him for a coyote, he’d be mistaken for a feral forest man. Both things he’s okay with!

[eyesofcuriosity]

“Wow, your costume looks amazing!!” (Artair!)

"Heheh it's not really a costume I just wanted to dress up with the theme of this place! But thank you!" she gives a little twirl to let him have a look at her outfit. Then she pulls off her witchy-looking hat and offers it to him. "Wanna try it? "

[wanderxdusk]

She's going as a psychedelic jackelope!

[save-slot-a]

Been having WILD writing and art block but here's a quick doodle of Crowley's fit for the draconic festival!

[ringmaster-midori]

My Dragon Fox sense is tingling! *hic*

[unbreakable-ribbons]

Manos’s Costume for Anna’s Harvest Festival!

He’s here to have a good time as a Frankenstein’s Scarecrow! And if you need a refill on cider, he’s got you covered!

Artwork commissioned from the amazing @risingshine ! Support them, they’re great and did a wonderful job! Look at my boy!

(Also @dragonskxn , gotta tag ya!)

[townofcadence]

[DANCE] Sender invites receiver to dance with them to the music.

Draconicharvest Starters (But Artair has been drinking whoops)

The laugh that cascades from him at even being asked of all people is--- a little bit of a hint too long. He's feeling very warm and bubbly, like the drinks he'd had (and some more of a different kind he'd went and gotten) were sitting inside him like a sparkling cider. Gravity feels a little less like a thing that exists, and his hand travels after the offered one with an almost dreamy slowness.

"Really? Me? Haha--- why would you even--- I mean, I don't mind! But! I-- I don't reallllyyyyyy know how to--- haha, I don't really ever dance, I don't know how-!" The intermittent laughs are just as bubbly as he is, his state of being currently a balmy one, wherever he might be between all the feelings over everyone around.

[dragonskxn]

The Harvest Goddess herself!!!

[splinter-sister]

For the events of the Draconic Harvest, Rachael will be human! Makes things a little easier to follow through with.

[gunslinginnhogtyin]

CON. // @foxedthecards

A bubbly chuckle leaves Butch at those words as if he’d truly just been compliment; being referred to as a sweet idiot doesn’t seem to bother him, either because of the state he’s in or because sweet has prettied up the insult. Probably a healthy mix of both.

Now, Butch knew how to dance proper —he was forced to take dancing lessons as a child years ago and still did it as a hobby every now and again, but the bold nature in which Jonas is instructing him has him melting into those hands that guide his own with purpose, so he allows him to move them as he pleases.

His spaded tail curls beneath the tail of the coyote pelt he wears when he’s manhandled flush against Jonas’ form. His eyes go wide momentarily, a bit surprised by the red heads forceful instruction but not at all bothered. His fingers curl into Jonas’ where their palms meet, the hand resting upon his shoulder and collarbone traveling down a little to rub at his chest before returning to its set spot.

“M-My my, Jony, I see ya take yer—hic!—dancin’ seriously…~” He purrs, enjoying the closeness between them. He was needing some pressure down there right about now. “Yes sir~~~” An excited laugh escapes Butch as he’s practically dragged along, finding what he perceives as Jonas’ eagerness to dance incredibly endearing. “What next mister dance instructor~?”

[eyesofcuriosity]

A rough sketch of outfit that Nessa would wear for lovely @dragonskxn harvest festival! 🎃

[wanderxdusk]

"Oh my gosh, a baby pig!! Congrats y'all, everyone had wonderful costumes!"

She offers a tiny pumpkin from her harvest bouquet towards @gunslinginnhogtyin for the little pig.

[save-slot-a]

“I think I've had too much to drink.” (Reverse for it being your muse saying it if that's ok?)

What time was it? Irrelevant, because when you're at a party with alcohol, then you got HOG WILD! Or rather, Crowley would have from the get-go, but they tried to be good. They came with someone and didn't want to embarrass her... But that notion came crashing down as soon as they found their way to the drinks.

With a glass of dragon's blood wine in hand, they stumbled forwards, nearly rolling their ankle in their heels, and caught themselves against a stranger! It was a miracle that they didn't spill their tankard of wine, and to celebrate that fact, they simply pounded the rest of it and deposited their empty cup into their inventory. Poor Jonas had this bird LOCKED around them, their arm slunk around his shoulders to keep themself stable, "You're a sturdy fella aren't you? Shorry for tripping like that. You know how it is with dresses and heels and looking DAMN fine~ Or maybe not the dress part for you- Party's fun though yeah? Love the variety of drink~ Buh maybe this's too much. Unless... You wanna have a drink with me, muchacho~?"

They're not sloshed by any means, but Crowley is definitely... Tipsy and feeling the SILLAY that comes with it.