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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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blitzno: (you often hurt yourself)

[personal profile] blitzno 2025-06-18 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
The imp isn't so easy to bat away, but the same can't be said for the block of cheese he's got in his hand. It goes tumbling away and Blitzø reaches after it forlornly before turning on Valentino with a pissed off look. "What the fuck, bitch, I was eating that."
foraride: (03)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-06-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Gift. Okay, so that's definitely a hint. Not that it's going to stop him from asking more. Sometimes the stupid questions are the ones that get you what you want.

"It something anybody can do or is it a born with it kind of deal?"
king_inthenorth: (listening)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
I'm not sure there is a good time to discover that. Even if it's the answer to the question you've been asking your entire life.
itsytitsyspider: (Yeah keeping talkin)

[personal profile] itsytitsyspider 2025-06-18 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
Angel tried to keep his face stern and unreadable as he stared down Val, when on the inside he was trembling. But when the Overlord released him he took in a breath of relief know he just got off easy. There's no tell when he was going to pay for it later... Angel took this chance to take a step back, rubbing the spot where those fingers just were as he kept his eyes trained on Val.

"Jokes on you asshole, but ya don't own me here." A very bold faced lie. The sinner didn't know how soul contracts worked here, if they still held their power. Valentino was the first of his kind to show up and it terrified him to find out. "Just wrapped?.... Maybe for you, but I've been here a lot longer. Didn't you pay attention to their little welcome speech?"
kingforboth: (thinking)

[personal profile] kingforboth 2025-06-18 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
So, what do you do with what you know?

Do you embrace it? Try to use it to your advantage?

Or pretend it doesn't exist?

I chose the former.
theladyofwinterfell: (Default)

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2025-06-18 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, how I have missed you. I have much to tell you too. Where are you? I would like to lay my eyes on you to prove you’re not a cruel fae trick.
king_inthenorth: (armor)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Sit. Right. Getting off his feet would be a start, until he can find a bed (although it doesn't even have to be a bed; he's slept on bare ground) and get some rest. He takes the wine with a tip of his head in thanks and settles on the nearest flat surface that will serve as a chair.

"If they're anything like some of the people I've met myself, that is a feat indeed." In Westeros, his accent would give him away as a Northerner instantly, though in this place, nothing can be certain anymore.
i_own_you: (pic#17910313)

[personal profile] i_own_you 2025-06-18 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
The moth chuckles, crossing his lower set of arms.
"I'm sure it's still good," he welcomes with an uncaring gesture. "Too bad about your face, Chaparro; you're pretty cute for an imp. I'm sure there's a market somewhere."
king_inthenorth: (Default)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
I don't think I can choose to ignore it. There are too many complicating factors.
kingforboth: (Default)

[personal profile] kingforboth 2025-06-18 02:25 am (UTC)(link)
That was my reasoning as well.

Come to terms with it. Make it work for you, if you can.

Will it change how people see you?
king_inthenorth: (Default)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
Aye, I think we have a few things to discuss. I'm outside the pub.
i_own_you: (Default)

[personal profile] i_own_you 2025-06-18 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
A lie Valentino's very clearly worried might be true, eyes wide behind his glasses- before his own stern mask slid into place. "Is that what you think? I own you with or without that contract, Amorcito. Don't fool yourself. You always come crawling back to Daddy. You need me."

He crowded Angel back and grabbed him by his lapels, giving him a pointed shake before cooing- "You know you can't take care of yourself, Baby. Don't pretend."

The speech had meant little to him before now, and the idea that Angel had been here, out of his reach for Lucifer only knew how long. Who knew what ideas had been put in his head by now. It was worse than the hotel.
Edited 2025-06-18 03:31 (UTC)
theladyofwinterfell: (Default)

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2025-06-18 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
I shall find you there, then, but you should be well aware I may make a fool of myself in public upon seeing you again. I can only hold back so many emotions.
king_inthenorth: (Default)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
It might. Like I said, it's complicated. For those who matter the most, it won't make a difference though, that is certain.
king_inthenorth: (smiling)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
I'll try to contain my embarrassment.

I'll be waiting.
amberdrake: Umid Yuldashev (well that sure did happen)

[personal profile] amberdrake 2025-06-18 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Born," Drake confirms, "but I would be willing to help you train a similar ability, if you have one."

Or develop it in the future! You never knew, around here, not that Amberdrake was familiar enough with this place yet to know it.

"I've found my non-magical training infinitely useful in making use of it. I'm sure you would experience much the same."
blitzno: (won't stop the self pity)

[personal profile] blitzno 2025-06-18 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, not my usual look, but I turned into a horse for a bit, and when I turned back, my clothes were gone." And he's dead sober as he says it, unfortunately. That's exactly what happened, no hallucinogens or anything else involved. But fortunately, he doesn't have to stay sober, at least, not with Bee here. He takes the beer and raises it in a silent toast, giving her a half grin, before taking a drink.

He doesn't bother to ask if Gluttony herself has eaten anything. Of course she has. It's her whole thing. Besides, it's not like he's ever managed to successfully warn someone off the food.

"Shit's fucked," he says, nice and succinctly.
thefiftypercent: (smug)

[personal profile] thefiftypercent 2025-06-18 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Honestly good thing the kid disappeared, he was going to get kersplatted for that mouth. Thanos assumes Loki is lying unti proven otherwise, just being *told* that he has the wrong Loki isn't enough. ]

Then you have no use to me.

[ He reaches out to grab Wrong Loki by the throat. ]
theladyofwinterfell: (every minute and every hour)

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2025-06-18 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sansa doesn’t know how to prepare herself to meet Jon. She knows that people from different eras can arrive here - Aemond and Alicent had - so she does not know when he is from, only that he is here.

She does not normally go to the pub but this time she puts on her best gown that isn’t her coronation gown and fusses with her hair longer than necessary. It’s just Jon, after all. The key thing is that she’s stopped wearing black - this gown is a deep blue instead.

It isn’t hard to spot him outside the pub and she runs to him even if it is unseemly to do so.

“Jon! Jon, it’s truly you. I thought it must be a trick.”

She wants to embrace him but she reserves herself, at least for now.
blitzno: (sometimes he lets me)

[personal profile] blitzno 2025-06-18 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"We're from Hell. Who gives a shit about burn scars?" Because they are, clearly, both from Hell. A giant moth looking fucker who's amazed by seeing the stars and recognizes Blitzø as an imp? Clearly a Sinner. Blitzø rolls his eyes, tail lashing behind him in annoyance. "Besides, my face isn't the moneymaker."
thefiftypercent: (stand)

[personal profile] thefiftypercent 2025-06-18 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Stark and his fellow humans have proven to be extremely persistent pests to not only Thanos, but multiple versions of Thanos. Squishing the bug now is the safe thing to do. The *satisfying* thing to do. But it isn't the *smart* thing to do.

He releases Tony's head. He doesn't take Tony's hand, though.

"You've been here for some time," Thanos observed. "And you aren't alone."

Stark was desperate, and only questionably useful. But he had intelligence. And he was right, there were new enemies now.
king_inthenorth: (smiling)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-18 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
He has cleaned up and rested since his arrival, so it's not apparent that he had just left a battlefield, although all he has to wear is what he had on when he arrived here. So he might stick out a bit.

"I have heard of the tricks of this place. I assure you I am not one."
sod_off: (Spike 67)

Feeling on Hedge--to the left

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-06-18 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
It was the shout that'd drawn him. Spike knew that kind of scream all too well. Been the cause of it more than a few times. There were lots of screams and shouts and noises in the hedge maze, but that one still stood out.

So he sprinted, around some turns and then stopped short. Not someone he recognized (though that didn't mean much). Kneeling on the ground frantically trying to do...something.

"Hey." Spike called out, more gently than he might've. Two lefts--damn. That was his guess, as he walked closer and moved to crouch down. "Whatever you're seeing, it's not real."
i_own_you: (pic#17910269)

[personal profile] i_own_you 2025-06-18 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"A blank slate's easier to work with, but it's distinctive, I'll give you that." His lips quirk, a brow arching up over those glasses and he bends to get a better look at the imp. "Better be impressive to have that kind of confidence. Let's see what you're working with," he invites.
theladyofwinterfell: (i look around)

[personal profile] theladyofwinterfell 2025-06-18 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Sansa throws her arms around him then, no longer caring about propriety or her own reserved nature, and squeezes him as hard as she can. She has no idea when he is from, only that he is here and that is good enough for just now.

“Gods, how I’ve missed you. You have no idea how much I’ve missed having you near me,” she says, pulling back just enough to look into his face.

“I’ve felt so alone for so long. Come, let me buy you a drink. They let me trade them for songs here so I think I shall give them Bear and the Maiden Fair for such a happy occasion even if it is absolutely unbecoming of me.”