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MARCH STORY LOG

A catch all post for any extra works created for the month of March. Art, short stories, etc can all be posted here. Please remember that you cannot use these entries for Activity Check, but may use them for Activity Check Reward Points. Each entry will yield 1 reward point, up to a maximum of four per month.

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Character: John Doe
Content: Monster ref for March's harpy event! cw: mild nudity.

Character: most of them
Content: nsfw humor

This is a living document. Please feel free to add your own monsters, for science.

Character(s): Just V this time!
Content: V muses on new information from the garage, and wonders about the importance of music.

One thing V dedicates theirself to collecting at the new stop isn't the kitchen equipment, or even the equipment for restoring their car.

(They make time for both, just to be clear.)

No; their first priority is going through all those message tags. Unlike where they first awoke, there's much more clearly context here.

By themselves for the moment, late at night, safely within the confines of the Convoy, they look out at the night sky and contemplate what they've digitized for the Convoy's archives.

'"Sharing your pain" - was that your idea? Did you ask them to do that?' they wonder, asking - well, probably whatever 'goddess' lives in or is associated with the moon. That's their best guess based on the information available. 'Or did they come up with it on their own, your followers? Summoning us to try and fix some part of this world?'

V shudders, and it isn't to do with the cold. They remember what using that strange music from the Convoy did to the Husks - rendering them inert, freeing whatever souls existed inside from turning into further monsters.

'Can music help you, too? Would you let us go, if you knew of a better way?'

They squeeze the feather, a small token of the storm's end. The only transformation they have now is the one they started with: two forms, one more monstrous than the other. Painful, but manageable, much more under their control.

'I'll sing anyway, it may help me think.'

With that - and, outwardly, seemingly unprompted - they start humming a melody they remember from their ad-hoc family on Tamaris - many adoptions, human, modified and Synth - a soft invocation that circles and builds upon itself.

The song is soothing, and soothing to remember. Not everything is lost.

Even here.

Characters: Viktor, John, Serph, and Jayce (technically).
Content: Making jokes about Jayce's dead body. The actual thread has cws for graphic descriptions of gore, rot, dead bodies, etc. and the usual "thinkin' 'bout cannibalism" but this is jokey art that's the complete opposite in mood.

Character: Serph
Content: Naga!Serph for the March event

Preliminary sketches: 1, 2

Characters: Jack, John and Serph (aka the puppy pile aka the vore bed)
Content: Three men sharing a bed and the various configurations. Labels courtesy of Rona.

Character: Serph
Content: More Celestial!Serph sketches, this time working out some new body language with all those wings.

Character: John, Jayce, Viktor, Blake, Levi, Serph, Jack
Content: Game animatic: March edition!

I'll update this if I get the last few panels drawn in time, but for now: take this!

Character: jayce
Content: art ref; cw: zombie gore/blood

Character: jayce
Content: jayce post-feeding; cw: blood

Character: jayce & viktor
Content: jayce will smith posing at his bug wife

Character: jayce (& viktor, technically)
Content: depiction of jayce's "death" from last month and having a vision of viktor soothing him in his last moments of consciousness (i just got to doing it now). warning for the thread itself along with art has gore, character death and is very dead dove.