changelinged: (Default)
Pixie Led Mods ([personal profile] changelinged) wrote in [community profile] pixieledmemes2025-05-15 12:28 am
Entry tags:

Test Drive Meme #3

TDM #3 - May/June 2025
🦋 Introduction

Welcome to the Pixie Led Test Drive Meme!

The prompts will always be game canon, provided both characters who participate in a thread are either already in the game, or get accepted in the next application round.

You do not need an invitation to join the Test Drive Meme, it's open for anyone!

Please indicate character name and canon in the subject line of your top-level. For current characters, you may also indicate your character's court.

For prospective players, Invites open on the 18th, Reserves on the 20th, and Applications on the 22nd. Thanks for checking us out and we hope you'll join us!

🦋 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.



navigation

deprime: commission - DNT (pic#17877827)

[personal profile] deprime 2025-06-08 08:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds...," and Gustave shakes his head with a huff of laughter. "Great." It doesn't, not really, but this? Whatever this is? Intense or not, it's time, and Gustave can deal with what they have to throw at him, he thinks, if it means he has a little more time with the people he cares about.

Those words stick with him, but so does the way Ren fidgets. Gustave doesn't say anything to call attention to it, but his expression is empathetic. "Maybe," he says, lips briefly turning down. "We should try harder to enjoy ourselves if that's the case. Maybe it'll confuse them." He chuckles again, shrugging a shoulder. "I'll... I'll take a welcome over a farewell either way."
umas_second: (pic#17755316)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Wee bit o'both. Never seen one tha wasny rotted, an never had one tha tasted like this.


[He ate a few more bites before continuing with an amused smirk.]


Only thing we saw regularly was apples.
umas_second: (pic#17755200)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Probably a good idea. Learned tae take everythin said here wi' a grain o'salt f'sure.
umas_second: (pic#17825003)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"No, no one seems tae know my home here. But th'Isle wasny all bad." He'd been perfectly happy there before the barrier came down, but now his whole world was different. Harry had taken to not talking much about home, mostly because people seemed to get so upset or gave him such pitying looks. He'd really grown to hate that.

"Grew up wi'oot much supervision, jus did wha we wanted mostly. Wasny th'worst life. Pirates don't exactly encourage too many rules." Well, that didn't have to do with the ship anyway. You did as you were told on the ship or you died, that was just the life of a seaman.
umas_second: (pic#17755209)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Weel, back home it didny do tae be kind. People see tha as a weakness, an th'weak don't survive long wi'oot a protector or a crew. Now, if ye stepped in tae help an demanded a ransom after, tha was fine. Tha was expected. Effort f'pay. Here, it's no' quite so important tae hev a reputation. A man could be a bit altruistic now'n then.


[Harry gestured with his hands as he spoke, making the conversation a rather physical exercise. His smirk at the end spoke volumes.]


Me, I like a good fight, wi' or wi'oot a reward after.
umas_second: (pic#17633566)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Harry tensed at the scream and rested his hand on his hilt. He'd seen some of the things that were flying around in the maze and he didn't want to meet them. At the next turning he went the direction that would take them away from the noise. An AK would probably have gone towards it, to offer help, but Harry had more sense. No VK ever ran towards danger unless there was a big payoff, or their crew were the victims.]


No. Seen anyone from home yerself?
umas_second: (pic#17824957)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Handy talent. Don't tell anyone though. Tha's somethin ye could get kidnapped for. If ye need help wi' anyone causin trouble, let me know. Love tae give 'em some trouble back." It wasn't a comment on her potential usefulness in a fight or at protecting herself, Harry just liked the adrenaline rush fighting gave him. And he was bored. Actually helping someone would be a nice side effect of getting into trouble.

It was obvious she didn't want to talk about the gems, and Harry wasn't so treasure-obsessed he had to dwell on them. And frankly, that little bomb about Hades was enough to make him forget his own name, "Ye said yer dad was Hades, aye? So's Mal's. I don't think yer from my home, but wha're th'odds ye'd both be his kids?" Harry gave a dramatic shudder, "I'm good no' meetin him again, thanks."
umas_second: (pic#17755209)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Good tae here. No' run intae any nightmares in here, hev ye?


[Both literal or figurative. He'd seen a few monsters as well as distraught people. He patted one of Ken's legs at the question, then did the same to Wormmon's.]


Dawn. Aboot where I would've figured. Where'd ye end up? In one o'the nice courts I'm sure?
umas_second: (pic#17824988)

no worries! i backtag forever!

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[His hand tightened on the guy's shoulder, giving what he hoped was a comforting squeeze.]


It's magic. I canny see anythin but ye sittin in th'dirt. Th'maze's makin some people see things. Seems like they're either memories or nightmares. It's no' real mate. She's no' there. Here, come wi' me? If we leave, she'll disappear.


[Harry didn't really think the man would come with him, but he had to try.]
umas_second: (pic#17755200)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 08:52 pm (UTC)(link)
When your life was the Isle, you learned to find laughter in the worst moments. It was that or lose your mind. Not all the residents had dealt with the imprisonment and lack of power as well as others; there were definitely parts that no one visited unless they wanted to disappear. Harry turned a bit to smile at the man as they walked.

"Amberdrake. I like tha. It suits ye. So tell me Amberdrake, wha d'ye think o'this place? Fairy, no' th'maze."
andrieski: (132)

[personal profile] andrieski 2025-06-08 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Marina makes a face. This thing looks weird and everything in her is giving her the indication to leave.

"Sure. Don't you guys have magic or something?" But there's been monsters and weird illusions all over this place. She's not sure this isn't something trying to kill her, too. She steps a little closer, eyeing the creature more closely, looking at the way his skull dips slightly. "Wow. Did someone hit you on the head or is this just your head?"
coolcustomer: (Default)

[personal profile] coolcustomer 2025-06-08 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a similar enough hat to be getting on with, at least.

"I... can kind of see that. It's not bound by the same social standards and rules, I can already tell that much. Not to mention we're not subject to the same kind of scrutiny."
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-08 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Inelegant, maybe, but it's a sentiment Kiriya has heard before. Maybe it's a rider thing. But he just shakes his head and begins subtly steering Gentarou away from whatever he'd been seeing.

Does he know where he's going? No. Is anywhere else better than here? Probably. ]


So hey. [ Conversational and offhand, and definitely not a very careful prodding. ] Do you have your belt on you?
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-08 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
I would appreciate having thumbs again.

[ He might sound amused, but it's still true. Usually when he gets stuck without hands, he can get himself out of it again. Not having the choices is a lot more annoying.

But he slows to a stop before the fork in the path, head very obviously swinging from one direction to the other, before he backs up a nervous step. Acting role of a lifetime. ]


Which one?
formerabyssinian: (Aya: "Shion"...)

[personal profile] formerabyssinian 2025-06-08 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
[Harry had the right idea, and Aya kept his left hand on the neck of the scabbard, using his thumb to preemptively expose a small bit of his blade. He shook his head at the question.]

It's probably for the best. We're used to weird things, but this world takes some getting used to.
umas_second: (pic#17824959)

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-06-08 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Aye, I know wha ye mean. No' sure this place could handle more VKs. We tend tae take over.


[He flashed Aya a smirk and a wink. If his friends were in the city, their "hosts" would never have any peace.]
daughterofpluto: (54)

[personal profile] daughterofpluto 2025-06-09 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
His response gives her pause and she looks him over a bit. Is there something that would cause him to not be okay later on? Or is he saying that as a snarky response because he's assuming he's going to be hurt later? She's just checking either way.

As for the question, she glances around at the path in front of her. "I'd say we keep moving. Hopefully we'll keep ahead of it and then we can get out of here before too long." And hopefully none of the illusions will creep up and distract them from getting away from the creature that attacked them. "Let's go." And that's all she has before she starts walking forward.
daughterofpluto: (54)

[personal profile] daughterofpluto 2025-06-09 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't usually," she says after a moment. It's hard to explain the whole curse thing and she's not really up for explaining that her mom's greed cursed her a long time ago. It was supposed to be washed away now anyway. So she's not sure it really matters. She eyes him skeptically for a moment after the offer. "I'll let you know." A beat. "Do you know how to fight?"

So there's a girl named Mal who is the daughter of Hades. "Technically, my dad is Pluto. Two sides of the same coin, but still different." She shrugs. "It's just most people know Hades instead. Greek mythology is oddly more widely known. Even if the planets tend to be named after Roman versions of the gods. And, as far as I'm concerned, Pluto's still a planet." She can viva la Pluto with the best of them. It had only just been named as a planet before she died and then she came back and suddenly it wasn't anymore.

"Dad has a lot of kids, though. Well, there's really only Nico and me at the moment, but throughout history...there's been a lot of Hades and Pluto kids." She looks around them again. "I don't think they'd bring him. I think that might end poorly."
klutziness: gospelle @ LJ (the edge of glory)

[personal profile] klutziness 2025-06-09 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Her face scrunches up a little bit.]

We don't have fae, or stories about them, where I'm from. I'm kinda flying blind here, y'know?

[She hasn't seen anything exactly dishonest from the fae, but she's also tried to avoid interacting with any of them outside the marketplace. She isn't really interested in getting to know any of the leaders, because she thinks that if she stays out of their business, they'll stay out of hers. She finishes collecting loose Devil teeth and claws.]

But I'll take your word for it. So! [She bounces up to her feet.] How do we figure out the pattern?
miraclewater: (smirk)

[personal profile] miraclewater 2025-06-09 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
They had another name, a long time ago, but that doesn't feel appropriate now. Whatever they are is something different from that old god, something newborn.

"You sound like trouble," Nahobino says with a brief glance, but there's clear amusement in his tone. "Honestly, they deserve a bit of a headache. Give 'em hell."
copycatburglar: (absolutely not)

[personal profile] copycatburglar 2025-06-09 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
What does that mean ????

No?????
viennoiseries: (Crystal Crush)

[personal profile] viennoiseries 2025-06-09 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
Though his fingers move, the prosthetic remains unchanged. Lune knows what she's expecting it to change to: a limp and broken shape. Fitting to remember it that way. After all, the arm was Gustave, when they memorialized him.

"You'd better be one of those working parts."

She lifts an eyebrow at him. Trying to come at it in a way he might appreciate. Better to take a working Gustave with his gun in one hand than a two-handed Gustave who might freeze in the heat of the moment.
righteouseyes: (:))

[personal profile] righteouseyes 2025-06-09 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
That kind of casual defensiveness reminds Eito of the others from the Academy, and he's almost nostalgic. Almost. He just puts on a smile.

"I'm okay, it's nothing serious." It doesn't feel serious, at least, and the last thing he wants to do is have some strange coming any closer. "I'm sure I'd be worse off if that monster was still alive!"
righteouseyes: (oh youre all so stupid)

[personal profile] righteouseyes 2025-06-09 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[The thought makes him pause. Someone who's human but doesn't look human -- that'd be easier on him, sure, but would that change human nature?]

Seems like I have a lot to learn here!
Edited 2025-06-09 02:00 (UTC)
righteouseyes: (heh. hah. haha. hehe even)

the party

[personal profile] righteouseyes 2025-06-09 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[It's hard to pick a worst day, but it's not hard to know where it was. The shadows twist and turn until they're white walls, very clearly some kind of hospital.

Eito's heart skips a beat, but his gaze focuses on the one incongruity in this situation -- Bob.]


Oh. Is this your doing? [He smiles, and sounds polite, but there's a very clear strain in his voice.] Whatever you're doing, please stop it.
Edited 2025-06-09 02:09 (UTC)