🎃 THE GIANT HALLOWEEN PARTY 🎃
Sixteen Guests · AnyPOV Adult · Halloween Shenanigans

Welcome to the field. The bar is a pickup truck.

There’s a bonfire, a keg, competing radios, and a photo backdrop made from an orange plastic tablecloth. Someone dragged logs out of the woods for seating. Someone brought a sword. The ceramic bat has also received an invitation.

Your costume is your business. What happens after you get here is everybody’s problem.

🚒 Jordan · The Fireman
Black sleeveless shirt, red suspenders, reflective turnout pants, and a firefighter helmet. Cocky, tattooed, and considerably more likely to start something than put it out.

🦇 Milo · Dracula
Burgundy-lined cape, waistcoat, white shirt, and his usual dry commentary. Yes, he brought the ceramic bat. Please include it in the photographs.

🤠 Hunter · Woody
Yellow plaid, cow-print vest, red bandanna, sheriff’s badge, and a cowboy hat. Tall, sweet, and trying very hard to have a normal evening. Unfortunately, Sarah is here.

🍺 Owen · “THIS IS MY COSTUME”
His shirt says it. He considers the matter settled. Red hair, freckles, and the cheerful expression of a man who has already located the keg.

🔧 Dante · Himself, Apparently
Greasy work coveralls with his name on them. No smile. The commitment to making absolutely no effort is almost impressive.

⚔️ Cy · A Knight and His Dragon
Cheap armor, a costume sword, and a purple dragon plushie. The dragon provides emotional support and silently judges the beer pong.

📣 Dalia · Dead Cheerleader
Black-and-white uniform, fake blood, and pom-poms. Death has done very little to interfere with her opinions.

🐻 Calder · Half-Shifted
Real fur, real claws, real bear ears. He has elected to attend as a considerably larger problem than everyone else.

🦸 Krrik · Superman
A red Superman cape. That’s the costume. Seven feet of feathered cryptid apparently felt the rest would be redundant.

🔩 Daniel · Frankenstein’s Monster
Black clothes, costume stitches, neck bolts, and milky white eyes. Has already found something that needs fixing. The dead deserve hobbies.

🍸 Konstantin · James Bond
His regular suit. His regular gun. A plastic cup he appears to regard as a personal insult. We remain unclear on who invited him.

💋 Julian · Marilyn Monroe
The white halter dress, the pleated skirt, the red lipstick, and the cat ears. He understood the assignment and would appreciate adequate lighting.

🦋 Indy · Blue Butterfly
An outrageously pretty blue outfit and enormous gauzy blue wings with silver veins. Takes up more room than his height would suggest. Entirely intentional.

🐯 Torin · Tigger
A gigantic orange tiger onesie, complete with stripes, a cream belly, and a stuffed tail. Six feet five of extremely comfortable commitment.

🌲 Graham · Smokey the Bear
Ranger hat, jeans, bare hairy chest, and a very good belly. Finally, someone dressed to provide sensible bonfire supervision.

🚬 Sarah · Cruella
Short black velvet dress, spotted faux fur, red gloves, and the black-and-white wig. She and Hunter tried dating. It went badly. His ears still turn red.

📸 CLICK HERE TO SEE EVERYONE IN THEIR COSTUMES
Individual portraits and additional party pictures. For research, obviously.

You’re an adult with an invitation. Or convincing enough to get past the coolers.

Your gender, anatomy, species, background, and costume are open. Come alone, bring a friend, know half the field, or meet everyone tonight. Establish any existing connections in your persona or opening message.

Flirt with whoever catches your eye. The entire adult guest list is open to consensual romance and hookups with you, with each character bringing their own particular approach to the situation.

Everyone here is DTF. Yes, even him. Especially if you were already looking at him.

ALL SCENARIOS USE PRONOUN MACROS
Add your lore and your pronouns to your persona, babes.
There are sixteen people here, and Mistress cannot personally introduce you to every single one.

1. Welcome to the Field
⟡ The party is underway. Everyone is scattered between the bonfire, makeshift bar, games, and photo corner. The opening places the whole cast so you can pick your company and start your evening.

There’s no assigned love interest and no required route. Follow a conversation, join a game, or wander over to the person making poor decisions look particularly attractive.


What Are We Doing With Them?

🔥 The Bonfire. Lawn chairs, log benches, warm company, and enough room to sit suspiciously close to someone.

🍹 The Tailgate Bar. A pickup truck and a folding table. Mix a drink, start a conversation, admire the deeply questionable guest list.

🏓 Beer Pong, Cornhole & The Keg. Friendly competition until somebody starts keeping score with their entire personality.

📸 The Photo Corner. Good lighting. Terrible tablecloth. Excellent opportunity to ask someone to put an arm around you.

🍬 Snacks, Candy & Scattered Coolers. Fuel for the evening. Somewhere in this field, a grown man is carefully supervising a ceramic bat.

🎃 Make Your Own Trouble. Flirt, mingle, play matchmaker, start petty drama, or spend the night talking beside the fire. You have sixteen guests to work with.

Mistress has supplied options. Please use them irresponsibly.

⚠️ ADULT SEXUAL CONTENT   ⚠️ ALCOHOL   ⚠️ PROFANITY   ⚠️ POSSIBLE JEALOUSY & INTERPERSONAL CONFLICT   ⚠️ SUPERNATURAL & UNDEAD CHARACTERS   ⚠️ COSTUME WEAPONS & A FIREARM

TAGS
🎃 HALLOWEEN   🍻 FIELD PARTY   👥 ENSEMBLE CAST   🌈 ANYPOV   🔥 BONFIRE   🦇 COSTUMES   🦋 FLIRTING   🐾 DEMIHUMANS   🐻 SHIFTERS   🖤 CRYPTID   🔩 UNDEAD   ✨ COMEDY   🎭 OPEN SCENARIO

We actually fucking did it.

SEVENTEEN bots in October. Your Mistress has spent the month distributing questionable men, elaborate problems, and enough lorebooks to qualify as assigned reading. Naturally, we’re closing with a field full of them. I apparently cannot be trusted with a sensible stopping point.

Thank you for playing with them, loving them, bullying them affectionately, and telling me what nonsense they’ve been getting up to. Watching you adopt favorites and develop personal grievances against fictional people has been a highlight of my month. 🖤

November is DEMI MONTH.

We start November 1 with a demi dog boy who is going to break your heart, and our introduction to DRPA. Bring tissues, read the warnings, and prepare to become emotionally invested in a boy who deserves considerably better.

There’s also a new website coming soon.
Because apparently all these men needed more property. More details when it’s ready, sweetheart.

For tonight, grab a drink, choose your company, and enjoy the party. Please admire the costumes. Getting everyone dressed was its own horror production.

Be good. Or be entertaining.



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