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Test Drive Meme #3

TDM #3 - May/June 2025
🦋 Introduction

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🦋 The Party

You wake up at a party.

You're not sure how, exactly, you got here. You may have just been walking in the woods or at a meeting for work or doing any other normal activity for you. But you know you weren't supposed to be at this party, you're fairly certain.

Anyone you ask about it will say the party is for you. You and the others also waking up and looking confused. Further questions will lead to the partygoers insisting you have something to eat. You're starving and others are eating the food without repercussion, so you figure there's no harm in a bite. You finish your portion.

It's another garden party near a large hedge maze in the middle of the night. With his penchant for games the Ruler of the Spring Court decided it would be nice to hold an actual game for all the Adopted present. None of that dreidel game a couple of parties ago. This time, he wants more spectacle with higher stakes. Forced to participate and host aspects of this gathering as well, the Ruler of the Dark Court wanted nothing to do with this, so he figured his participation in itself is for the party to happen at night, during his rule, when his mood is at its most pleasant.

Of course, there is no shortage of light sources such as candles and torches, much to the Earl's chagrin, as well as no shortage of food. This time, the fae decided to try their hand on some pasta. They heard it's a good delicacy from the mortal plane. Thing is, sauces look and smell bizarre. One's purple, while another's bright pink, and they taste fruity, as well as flowery, much like the cookies from the last gathering.

As the party winds down and everyone's eaten, a tall, stately woman stands up and speaks. You feel her voice more than hear it.

I am the Lawspeaker of the Fae, elected by Seelie and Unseelie alike, and you are all, now, subjects of Faerie. You cannot leave this realm once you have eaten our food, and even if you could, there is no saying how much time has passed back where you're from. Your loved ones are likely dead, your problems have likely played out. We require assistance in various matters, and each of you has been chosen for your talent and skill. You will be adopted by one of the Seelie or Unseelie Courts based on your strengths and personality. Your Court will decide what to do with you from there.

As suddenly as she stood, she sits back down.


🦋 Feeling on Hedge

So, what about this hedge maze that seems to have appeared out of nowhere and looming quite eerily beside this night's gathering? For one, peculiar noises can be heard whenever one's near its entrance. From the rustling of leaves to a woman crying, everything seems to be coming from inside.

Of course, the Adopted's participation is required and paramount. Anyone who refuses will be met with harsh penalties and consequences, whatever those may be. They also hint of a prize to anyone who comes out victorious on the other side. It's unclear what it is, though.

The fae know that while the Adopted have been very useful so far, they are also vulnerable and susceptible to fear, so to mitigate that, they have some colorful shots on a table marked LIQUID COURAGE near the entrance to the maze with such effects:

  • Gold: Essentially a strong drink that gives you profound energy for 24 hours.
  • Red: Downing this will make you feel warm like an aphrodisiac.
  • Blue: Basically functions like a normal tequila shot. Or three. Comes with a little bag of salt.

These shots are not compulsory for the Adopted to take, but they will be highly encouraged to do so before entering. Once inside, the rustling of leaves and the sounds of someone crying become louder and even more evident. There are also a few key things that seem to be very clear the longer an Adopted is within the maze's walls:

  • The maze is moving. How it's doing it, nobody knows. But it appears to be alive somehow, much like the castle grounds, so finding a clear pathway is almost impossible.
  • Whenever an Adopted turns right two consecutive times, they will see a more positive outcome from a terrible event in their lives. Lost someone? They're now here and alive. Gave up on a dream? You find yourself currently living it.
  • If an Adopted turns left two consecutive times, they will see someone, a family member or a friend who's still alive and had a deep impact on their lives, bleeding and dead on the ground.

It would be great if no one else can see an Adopted during their most vulnerable, but since the maze moves constantly, another Adopted or two might be able to see them trying to parse out what they're seeing, even if their fellow Adopted can't see it themselves.


🦋 Can't Unseelie It

CW: dismemberment, body horror, forced body transformations, mild gore, asphyxiation, drowning of children, death

The Spring King only wanted some good-natured fun within the maze, but unbeknownst to him, some Unseelie creatures and Unseelie magic have appeared inside, threatening the safety of the Adopted traversing every nook and cranny. Surely this will not have any lasting consequences between the relationship of the Seelie and Unseelie court rulers. Not at all.

A few of these Unseelie beings and Unseelie magic roaming around the hedge maze that the Adopted will have a chance to meet are as follows:

  • Manananggal: Capable of severing its torso from its legs, this vampiric creature usually preys on sleeping pregnant women and unborn babies. But not anymore. Due to magic put on it, this manananggal will strike anyone it comes across. Better pour salt on its severed lower torso once you find it, or else.
  • La Llorona: Remember that woman crying? Well, somewhere in the maze alongside the eerie sounds of water flowing, you'll come across a weeping woman cloaked in white with her back turned against you. Be careful not to approach her because once you do, she'll try to choke you to death, reminiscent of how she drowned her own children.
  • Jersey Devil: The first thing you'll hear once you turn is a high-pitched, blood-curdling scream then the sound of bat wings flapping. You better run as fast as you can to the other direction because this devil is out to attack anyone it sees on its path.
  • A fountain: How odd. Running from the jersey devil or the manananggal might have made you thirsty so perhaps there's no harm in drinking from it. But just coming in contact with its water will make any Adopted soon realize they have transformed into an Unseelie creature.

Fighting off these creatures might be best with a fellow Adopted. After all, there's power in numbers. Just be careful not to die within the hedge maze. There might be some dire consequences.


🦋 GEIS

You feel a vibration in your pocket sometime after the Lawspeaker addresses everyone. When you search for the source, you will pull out your Leaf, the device the Fae use to stay in touch with each other. Anyone who's used a smart phone will easily recognize how it works.

Greetings, Adopted. This is your Lawspeaker.

To be on theme with our festivities for tonight, we want to know a time in your life when you felt lost and wandering about. Perhaps the most compelling story will receive a reward from us.



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bloodalwaystells: Hrm (Default)

[personal profile] bloodalwaystells 2025-05-28 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaeger gives a small shrug. "No, I suppose it's not." Not meant to be comforting, because the Fae follow their whims without care for their...playthings, really.

"I grew up very connected to the supernatural world, so I have a lot of the lore and background," he says after another moment. "But I also know that stories aren't always the full truth, so I do my best to adapt as I can." He gives a crooked smile, tight with just a little bit of regret. He hadn't always been successful, but he tried.
xploud: (31.)

Bakugou Katsuki | My Hero Academia

[personal profile] xploud 2025-05-28 09:19 pm (UTC)(link)
💣 i. The Party 💣

[This can't be real. There's no chance this isn't a crazy dream born from all the painkillers and medication Katsuki has to take for his still healing arm and his heart. He goes along with most of it, though he's dubious just on principle to eat or drink anything that a bunch of so-called "faeries" are pestering him to consume (yes, he knows well enough old folk-tales and myths to not consume the food and drink of the "spirit world"), and also? Who in their right fucking mind would actually eat fruit-flavored noodles? He already doesn't have the biggest sweet tooth in the world, but this shit actually makes Katsuki gag when he's presented with it, and catches a whiff. Hell no, he is not putting any of that anywhere near his mouth, thank you very much!! Even so, the obstinate blond teen is startled that, at some point during the...whatever fucking time it is in this bizarro dream world, he's actually picked at some actual fruit without even realizing it. He's irritated, mostly because he has better fortitude than that, but...he doesn't think much of it, because this isn't real, right? He refuses to believe he's been kidnapped again, and this time by fucking faeries.

...He also grinds his teeth, takes a deep and sharp breath when that damn bitch says all his friends, family, and people he actually gives a shit about are probably dead. The spike of his heart rate from the rare moment of fear turns swiftly into indignant rage and fury, and he shuts his eyes and refuses to listen any further. Fuck this shitty dream, the sooner he wakes up, the better... He can continue his physical therapy and training for his weakened arm, get in a good jog, and let the endorphins from that calm him down. It's his usual routine, and he enjoys that. Just have to let this shit play out, then he'll wake up and it'll be back to normal. Because like hell is he going to let some damn yokai wannabe yank his chain. Bite the hand that feeds him? Pfft, he'll tear it off from the damn socket.]


What a load of shit...


💣 ii. Feeling on Hedge 💣
CW: mild descriptions of dismemberment/disembowelment, gore/blood, mild emeto mention

[Oh, those assholes are nuts if they think Katsuki will consume anything else they "recommend" to him after telling him he can't fucking leave because he ate something he had no intention of eating before. He swiftly tells any and every fae who attempts to pressure him to take a drink to "kiss my ass" and moves on into the maze after flipping the bird behind him. He doesn't have time for this, and the gnawing realization that this might not be just a very involved lucid dream is starting to make him nervous, and angry all over again. He still doesn't fully believe it all, because how in the hell can he? Faeries? Really?? He may come from a world where superpowers and super heroes exist, and technology has advanced so far that functioning mechanical prosthetics and what is effectively a transforming mech suit are just things that exist to those that can afford them, but those are at least rooted in science...which has laws and rules based in fucking physics and real-world shit. Magic and fantasy is reserved for old stories and movies as far as he's concerned, but even so...

This all feels just a little too real, as stubbornly as he tries to tell himself the opposite.

Those feelings only grow the longer he wanders the maze, and the more he realizes that even his subconscious couldn't come up with all this. The maze is shifting, changing, moving and Katsuki growls. He doesn't want to resort to using his quirk to blast his way through, but this sort of ""maze"" seems like the fae are cheating, and the answer to solve their little game isn't as straightforward as they made it out to be. He gets that they're being of half-truths and lying by omission, or just making shit up on the pretense of maybes and all that, but this ticks him off. He's turning around so many times, and seeing illusions of things that make his heart rate spike - different choices, different paths, different outcomes in his life if he'd only been better. If...i-if he'd decided to take that hand so, so long ago. That bittersweet reminder of his failure as a person and as a friend is difficult to swallow, but the worst is yet to come. Katsuki can swallow his pride, he can move past those grim reminders of the loser he used to be, he can agree with beating himself up and refusing to forgive himself for Izuku having to give up his quirk, his dream...but what he stumbles upon after his second left turn is far more difficult to shake off.

The first thing that hits him is the overpowering scent of blood - not uncommon for him, given his work as a Hero and the War that ended not so long ago. Hell, Katsuki himself was caked in blood and dirt fighting Shigaraki and All For One back then, but it still gives him pause, brows furrowing as he proceeds with caution and trepidation even more than he was already. The next thing is that there are bodies, two of them, and he immediately kicks into Hero mode, not even thinking and simply reacting as his training taught him. If there's even a shadow's chance in hell to save even one of them, he will take it. He has to. However, as Katsuki approaches, he realizes that these aren't just bodies, they're corpses, and they're beyond saving. Pieces litter the blood-soaked earth - a finger or two, an arm, a missing red eye--

Wait. Wait.]


Wh-What...? Mom? D-Dad...? [Even though they're mangled, clothes and flesh torn apart and seemingly half eaten, you can't not recognize aspects of your own mother and father, especially when the former is basically an aged-up, female version of yourself. Katsuki immediately stumbles backwards, feeling his stomach flip over and a sickness overtake him to the point where he has to turn his head and dry heave, his heart pounding painfully in his chest and tears brimming in his eyes. No way, there's no way.] Oi, oi...s-stop messing around!!

[It's fake. It's fake, it's not real, it's not--

"Your loved ones are likely dead".]


Fu-Fuck...FUCK YOU!!


💣 iii. Choose Your Own 💣

[None of these prompts tickle your fancy? Feel free to write your own below, or reach out to me via PM so we can plot something out together!]
Edited 2025-05-28 21:19 (UTC)
in_her_shadow: (but i know i'm who i am today)

The Party

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-28 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ splat.

After attending all these parties, Lena knows what kinds of reactions to expect. Crying, wailing, despair, that's average. It's the one that look like they're about to explode with rage that she keeps an eye on - because that bomb can wind up hurting everyone BUT the target. Best to snuff that candle early.

Hence why she flicked an itty bit of sauce from her fork to his forehead.

She leans on a table, still casually eating from her plate, the obvious culprit. ]


Sooo. You know she's full of it, right?
bugbeverage: (bjcowboypity)

[personal profile] bugbeverage 2025-05-28 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, she's got tricks?" He fixes her with a wolfish smile. Nancy is doing wonders to distract him from his woes. Maybe being here won't be so bad. He's visible. He's visible. At last. And, if the outdoors event is anything to go by, free.

Free enough.

Beetlejuice bows at the waist and takes her hand, bringing it up to his whiskery lips. "It's a pleasure, Nance. Call me BJ."
maritorious: (between two bars)

[personal profile] maritorious 2025-05-28 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just a few," she says with a knowing smile. Warm hands is one of them, but faster fingers and a deft hand with a lockpick are others.

The low bow and hand kiss gets a giggle from the young woman. "BJ- lovely to meet you, sir. You're American, aren't you?"
destinedbetrayer: (Obviously he's a villain he wears black)

Party

[personal profile] destinedbetrayer 2025-05-28 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh Clint, you good bean you. Maybe you can't keep people from eating or drinking, but you can at least help one angry idiot from getting killed or worse in record time? Saving him from himself and all.

Unfortunately Loghain is not yet in the right mind-space to appreciate that. He turns his glare to Clint, halting from where he was storming in that general direction like a man about to make some demands. ]


I will not remain a prisoner here.
xploud: (50.)

[personal profile] xploud 2025-05-28 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[And, without even looking up, Katsuki turns his head to the side and the glob going sailing past, probably nailing some other poor, unsuspecting asshole right between the eyes. Another beat and the blond looks up, setting his intense gaze on this fucking duck across the table from him. Go ahead, try that again and see how far it gets you.

He doesn't eat, doesn't touch anything, even though the damage has already been done, apparently. ...If he cooks this duck, would that count as food from outside this faerie world? Hm. Things to ponder.]


Obviously. I've seen better actors in a soap opera.
bugbeverage: (ohyouu)

[personal profile] bugbeverage 2025-05-28 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Who me? Naaaah. I just blew in from there. I'm from all over! Scandinavia. Italy. Canada. Spent a bit 'o time in jolly ol' England!"

He gives her a hammy wink.
in_her_shadow: (i've been changed)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-28 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[ bro one of your classmates has a bird head, how is this weird

Huh. Good reflexes. This one might actually be useful. She shrugs it off, continuing to eat. ]


Well, hope you enjoyed those, because you won't be seeing another one in a long time. No TV or even a decent movie theater in this joint. We're basically the entertainment for the fae - hence why they want us thinking everyone's dead. But they've managed to grab a lot of people from worlds that supposedly have nobody left in them.
xploud: (24.)

[personal profile] xploud 2025-05-28 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's not, you're just rude and deserve to be served with sweet and sour sauce.

The grimace on his face after hearing that is, well...grim. While he's not so dependent on technology as a form of entertainment, and can easily keep himself occupied, Katsuki is a gamer. He enjoys his beat-em-ups and FPS just as much as any other teenage boy in the modern world. Even so, he does pause a long moment to think, and digest all of that. This dream is getting a little too real for his liking...]


Taking into account that this isn't me overdosing on my pain meds and ending up back in the fucking hospital, there's other ways to entertain oneself without a screen, as much as I'm gonna miss my consoles...I guess. No theater? I read somewhere fae love that shit.
burn_with_us: (smile; capitol)

[personal profile] burn_with_us 2025-05-28 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think that breaks us even, then," Katniss says, giving her a smile. Eponine reminds her of the proud people in the Seam, the people who don't want charity, and she's more than happy to trade information for clothes and shoes. It'll take a couple trades, she thinks, but getting a dress shouldn't be too hard. The boots are even easier - she can hunt the rabbits herself. She sticks out her hand for a handshake.

"Friends, then?"
in_her_shadow: (but i know i'm who i am today)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-28 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That gets a little snort out of her. ]

I don't think there's any meds out there that could make up someone like me. Not sure if I should take that as a compliment or an insult.

[ She begins twirling pasta on her fork, over and over and over. ]

Then again, not much I can probably do to convince you otherwise. Trusting strangers is rarely ideal. So, hey, if you don't want free info, that's fine by me. Someone else'll take pity on you eventually.
maritorious: (are you so stupid)

[personal profile] maritorious 2025-05-28 11:32 pm (UTC)(link)
The look she gives him.

"No one actually calls it that." SHe pauses. "So is it all over, America, or Holland?"
lementeur: (031)

[personal profile] lementeur 2025-05-28 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He had already understood the concept of what they meant by powers, more curious about the specific powers they themselves wielded, but the little demonstration is enough of a clue that he can already easily compare it to what he and others are capable of manipulating with chroma.

He'll tilt his head at the talisman, eyebrow lifting in curiosity as he reaches up as though to touch it. He stops just short of the act, and with a little hum of acknowledgment, tip his attention back to the one showcasing these examples.

He certainly came with his own weapons, even if he might appear completely unarmed to anyone looking. ]


Seemingly no rhyme or reason to it, then? What sort of powers did they seal?
diana_abel: (Playful)

[personal profile] diana_abel 2025-05-28 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
She shrugged one shoulder. "I mean, I think that's probably a good approach. Stories are only two steps removed from gossip, and you shouldn't go by gossip alone. Unless you live in LA. Then, obviously, gossip is always correct and always right and has no bias whatsoever."

There was a slightly personal stake in that philosophy. She was banking on people judging her for who she was...

...not for the teeth.
bloodalwaystells: Hrm (Default)

[personal profile] bloodalwaystells 2025-05-28 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaeger chuckles at the sentiment. "To say nothing of deliberate misinformation." Of which there was more than plenty. "But I've experienced enough myself to have some grounding, at least. My line of work took me a lot of places."

Which dovetails neatly into...

"I've spent some time on the west coast, but I'm originally from Boston. Perhaps a bit more of a traditionalist...I like the sense of history."
xploud: (25.)

[personal profile] xploud 2025-05-28 11:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[That gets a thin, blond eyebrow to raise. Oh, sweetie...]

You're the least weird thing I've seen here.

[He's never seen a full-on duck quirk like this before, most people just get webbed limbs, feathers or wings, and maybe a bill, but it's not unheard of. Tokoyami's for a bird head, and quite a few officers on the police force have other animals heads. The chief of police is a dog, and he's sure to have seen a cat officer before. Then there's Asui, who looks normal enough, but...she does have a frog-like tongue, and can apparently barf out her own stomach...like a frog.

Anyway, Katsuki immediately rolls his eyes at the last part of what she said and leans back in his seat, not giving a ratfuck and putting his feet up on the table.]


If you're dying to spill your guts, Hot Topic, you don't need to make sad excuses like that for attention. I still don't believe half the shit that's happening is actually happening, but fifty percent in the opposite direction is still a decent number, aa? You got a lot of nerve thinking I can't find shit out for myself, but I'll humor you.

[He waves his hand lazily. Go on then, what's the tea?]
klutziness: cheesecake_icon @ LJ (you always make me smile)

[personal profile] klutziness 2025-05-29 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
"It's nice to meet you too, Sophia!" She doesn't exactly know what "humanity's companion" is supposed to mean, but it doesn't really matter to her right now. They're working together, and they're totally going to get out of here. "So, straight forward, huh? I like it! Let's see where that gets us, okay?"
klutziness: klutziness @ DW (tongue tied)

[personal profile] klutziness 2025-05-29 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Rikku isn't watching Peter after that moment, focused instead on the beast charging towards her. She can evade it, she knows she can, she just has to wait until the last moment. She's pretty sure she's faster than it is, and if she's not, well, at least someone else is here to peel her off the ground.

The moment never comes, because suddenly its face is covered in what look like spider webs, and it's yanked back--towards Peter. Who is somehow already in the air, and then landing on the Devil's head. It falls to the ground, out cold, a few of its jagged teeth loose and caught up in the webbing, which it was certainly trying to chew thought.

Gross.

Rikku is still in a defensive stance, but after a few blinks, finally settles her weight on both feet, dropping her arms to holster her daggers at her hips. She trots forward, letting out an impressed whistle.]


Not half as cool as all of that!

[She waves her arms in wide circles, meaning... everything he just did. That was some Berserker Dressphere-level agility and strength. Rikku crouches by the unconscious Devil's head, and pokes at the webbing.]

So uh, what's going on with this?
copycatburglar: (go the f to bed)

[personal profile] copycatburglar 2025-05-29 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Okay. Okay! Morgana nods sagely, not entirely happy but pleased that Haru isn't in hot water. "Ren and Akechi know better about like, who to avoid and stuff, but good. The people in charge here are tricky and keep trying to catch us in loopholes!"
copycatburglar: (Default)

[personal profile] copycatburglar 2025-05-29 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Make more friends, duh!

Wait, that sounds cheesy... but you know what I mean. We're all in the same boat, so people are willing to be friendly with each other. We gotta stick together to stick it to the fae-man, you know?
coolcustomer: (listless)

[personal profile] coolcustomer 2025-05-29 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Loopholes, huh..." Haru sighs. "Maybe the fact that I've talked to so many confident liars and people with ulterior motives will be useful, for once."

Is she any more prepared for this than managing the company? Probably not, but at least she has some relevant experience.
sssinner: (P92YRz50_t)

party

[personal profile] sssinner 2025-05-29 01:15 am (UTC)(link)
Sir Pentious recognizes that angry face anywhere! It's almost a delight to see her again, and seeing that she's in relatively good health (aka not murdered by angels).

"Miss Vagatha! I did not think I would see you again!"

Does that mean the others are here too?
soulsighting: DNS (12)

ii

[personal profile] soulsighting 2025-05-29 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
It looks like Caelus is the one that Lucien has reached out for. They're a bit blindsided at first, but they press their feet into the ground so that Lucien has something to fall against. A soft gasp escaping from Caelus as their arms hesitate to wrap around Lucien -- their body not quite as comfortable as it used to be due to the iris in the middle of their chest.

Still, it seems that, even at the level of decay they're at, Caelus can't help but be a comfort to people. So, their arms carefully wrap around him to keep him close. His weight balanced better, now that Caelus has a handle on the situation. Although, it's a bit worrisome -- seeing how pale he is. He looks nauseous, and Caelus brings a hand up to his forehead to send some healing light through his body.
maellum: (Default)

[personal profile] maellum 2025-05-29 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
You're right.

[There was so much they misunderstood about the continent. And this place? This place is beyond that, somehow.]

I'm not even entirely sure this is real.

[Like the manor, like so conveniently being found. It feels like someone is purposely playing with her head.]