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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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restitui: (pic#17697873)

[personal profile] restitui 2025-06-29 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ Or maybe it's both. His own chaos magic isn't so much different, if you were to think of it, and this isn't really a shame so much as it is a sorrow. Bittersweet. The quiet goodbye of two twins to their parents - who might look familiar to Bob given their notoriety (but did Wanda and Vision have kids?). ]

[ The teenager glances towards a window where the red and black static of a collapsing world comes into view. He swallows it down at the apology and turns to it. Blue power sparks instinctively at his fingers. ]

You don't have anything to apologize for. [ Quiet, thick with emotion. Sincere. Gray-blue eyes glinting dark in the light as he smiles wryly. ] I know what it's like.

[ Said with too much sincerity, perhaps. Because he does know. He's made an entire world and killed people he cared about in it - people he thought of as his coven, his best friends. He didn't even know and he had no control. He takes a deep breath. ]

But we can't stay here - [ The whistling of a collapsing world, the heaviness of a goodbye. What happens if whatever they're in mixed with his own magic and ? Would they stop existing? ]

How can I help?
amurderofcrow: (220)

[personal profile] amurderofcrow 2025-06-29 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
Fascinating. Even with the limitations, Akechi can see the benefits of such an ability. He might just have to ask to see how it works.

"And what else? Do you have any other abilities of note that may help us through this maze?"
maellum: (pic#17882456)

[personal profile] maellum 2025-06-29 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
I would like for us to be friends.

[Regardless of her father. Verso loves her--she knows that, and while he said she chose her side, Maelle has a hard time believing she would encourage the death her father brings with him wherever he goes.]

Even if I don't understand. Despite everything.
longredribbon: (249)

[personal profile] longredribbon 2025-06-29 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm," he can confirm. "My parents died when I was very young. I was taken in by someone's family, but only after several years of being on my own." He'd learned quite a bit about survival during that time, despite his young age. Although honestly, he genuinely doesn't remember that much of it- his fear of dogs, aside. But he does remember how cold it could get.

"Right! It's a term that was used in an old story- it's basically for a man who romantically or whatever is involved with or attracted to another man." Which Wei Wuxian does get, too, that it straight up means 'gay;' a term that's used just as well back home.

Any casualty he gave off fades when the other man continues. Breeding? Donors and providers? Something in his chest tightens.

"That's. . ."

Oh, his heart. "How awful," purely sympathetic. He can't even imagine.

"I love Lan Zhan more than I could put into words, and I know he feels the same." Wei Wuxian hadn't even known such love, nor happiness, even existed in the first place. —As for the ribbon, well. . .

"Somehow it came with me," he notices the way the other is looking at it. A small, though fond smile crosses his lips. "It's a precious item that belongs to him, so- I'm not sure why I ended up with it."
hottogo: ([thoughtful] my strategy is failing)

[personal profile] hottogo 2025-06-29 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Good, at least they're all on the same page there. Hifumi might not be as eager to return to Tokyo as some of the others, but that doesn't mean she's falling for all of this fae bullshit either.

"February fourth. And yourself?"
thefiftypercent: (combative)

[personal profile] thefiftypercent 2025-06-29 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Why do you hesitate? It's mad, and now you've crippled it. Is that what your mercy is? To leave it in this state?"
pentiments: (memory: sound)

[personal profile] pentiments 2025-06-29 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
My whole life, in fact, [ the Librarian says with a rueful little smile. ] Though I'll admit, I also had some very experienced tutors.

[ It's a good thing that this other fellow at least has an awareness of the Invisible Arts. The Librarian never really learned how to talk to people who aren't in the Know. He clears his throat and steps away from the dead creature, hoping his new acquaintance will follow. ]

Now that we have a reprieve from being hounded by monstrosities, I do believe introductions are in order. [ He starts to offer a hand, then thinks better of it. ] I'm... well, I suppose here I'm just Daniel. One isn't really a Librarian when they're no longer in the Library, are they?

[ There's a slight, wry smile on his face when he says it, but it doesn't meet his eyes. He really would give anything to be back in Hush House right now. ]
monochromous: (81)

[personal profile] monochromous 2025-06-29 07:54 am (UTC)(link)
[He doesn't run.

Instead, the boy stays right there at her side, chuckling along with her huffing laughter, even if he can't possibly understand just why Alicia reacted the way that she did. And more than that, she shows her disfigured face to him and he only continues to gaze upon her instead of politely averting his eyes. Seconds pass by, but there's no outright horror or gentle pity that blooms in Yusuke's expression, just something so much warmer. An artist's appreciation, perhaps, looking through the monstrous to find the flicker of beauty within it.

The thought that anyone might look into a face like hers and discover something beautiful there feels so completely unlikely, but Alicia doesn't mind humoring this boy. He seems harmless, just another passionate artist, and Alicia finds that more familiar than anything.

So he mentions that he understands why she isn't speaking and Alicia offers Yusuke a smile in return, nodding her head along in affirmation, a curt little tip of her chin forward. But then he asks how else they might communicate and, without warning, Alicia leans forward into Yusuke's space to snatch his sketchbook and pencil off of him. Gloved fingers carefully flip through to the very back of the book to an empty page, where none of Yusuke's precious artwork will be altered, before Alicia scrawls a very quick response down before flipping the book back to show him.]


May I have your name?
bloodyrose: (You so need to know)

[personal profile] bloodyrose 2025-06-29 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
. . . I am rather familiar with that, however.

[ Charm. Compulsion. It's (one of very many) a key ability of purebloods, which can be plenty dangerous. He gets it. ]

Good to know. Any idea how long any of them have been in power before him?
pentiments: (memory: hindsight)

[personal profile] pentiments 2025-06-29 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ There are indeed worse fates—and if these cultists or whatever they are truly have kidnapped a Librarian of the Watchman's Tree, they'll likely learn firsthand just what these may be. Still, it's a cold comfort given he's still stuck here for the time being. ]

I'm... well, to be honest, most people these days just call me 'Librarian,' but I suppose that's a bit odd given I'm no longer in the Library... You could just call me Daniel, if you'd prefer. [ His tone is glum. He really would prefer to still be in his Library at the moment. ] I wish I could say it was lovely to meet you, but the circumstances are... such as they are. I'd return your question, if that's alright with you; where were you before you found yourself in this place?
bloodyrose: (We haven't got the time)

[personal profile] bloodyrose 2025-06-29 08:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ While it's not as though he's offended by the remark, Zero can't help the flat look. ]

I can handle myself.

[ At least it's a partial truth. Here, he's mindful, since he doesn't fully understand or have the knowledge of the way things work, so he may not be as higher up as he's more or less used to. ]

But if you really want your spear, then yeah, I'll just dump you here.

[ . . . Yep. ]
bloodyrose: (Trapped inside a wishing well)

[personal profile] bloodyrose 2025-06-29 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
. . . Yeah.

[ Zero doesn't need the other man to finish that train of thought, his chest feeling tight. ]

I'm still wrapping my head around there being other universes out there.

[ Other worlds, he gets. Maybe not known inhabited ones, but the concept is easier to grasp. ]

How long have you been here for?
maritorious: (rose)

[personal profile] maritorious 2025-06-29 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[It sounds so familiar. Soldiers of God. As she and the boys she called brothers had been raised to be Soldiers of the Devil as they all called him. Good thieves who went out and brought their wares back at the end of the day, all for a bed and a roof above their head, and a bit of comfort. It had been worth it to all of them, not realizing how it had cost their souls.

How often had Nancy called herself a devil? Condemned herself to Hell? and yet Oliver had looked at her like she was an Angel sent to protect him.

She presses her lips together.]
Thank you.

[If he can fall, perhaps she can claw her way up. Continue to do so, even here.]
interwebs: (9416)

[personal profile] interwebs 2025-06-29 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Like in the field??

[ Not exactly a lie, but definitely not the whole truth either. ]
sod_off: (Spike 37)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-06-29 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Spike shrugged.]

I gather it changes with the seasons, as it was Winter when I arrived. How they work out which of the Unseelie are in charge I've no clue.
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[personal profile] aranes 2025-06-29 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Miles definitely is trying not to mess this up but man, Captain America. Peter was Peter to him before he was Spider-Man and with the way things went... it just made sense. But Sam is Captain America and Miles is... totally doing the whole hero worship thing even if he's trying to be cool. ]

Yeah. Yeah, same though. Crazy tech? People dressed up in animal armor? Sure. But magic? That's definitely an Avengers thing. Not a Spider-swinging-around-Harlem kinda thing.

[ Magic was definitely way past what Miles has dealt with, that's for sure. But he's not about to let people down if he can help it. ]

Well, uh. That depends on the maze. If there aren't islands in it, you know, pieces that don't connect to the rest, you could get out just following the left or the right wall. [ Miles takes a break, tries to remind himself to talk slower. ] I was trying to get up to the top to see what we were working with, but I don't think the fae liked that. So. We can try picking a wall? See what that does.

Sounds like it's left then. If they want to make it harder to go that way.
deprime: commission - DNT (pic#17877829)

[personal profile] deprime 2025-06-29 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I used to build things actually. A lot less dangerous than... whatever that is.

[ Gustave laughs, and then he holds up his hands in mock surrender. ]

It's... a perfectly reasonably sized shield. [ Speaking truthfully, Gustave didn't know if there was an ideal size to one; no expedition ever equipped themselves with them, but for all they prepared for combat on the Continent, the goal had always been to learn, to push forward, to survive, and part of that was picking battles that could be won and evading the ones that couldn't be. ]

How about, if we get out of here, you can show me.
friendstime: ([G] I think I dislike you.)

[personal profile] friendstime 2025-06-29 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ As usual, Gentarou is so caught up in what is right in front of him--or what he thinks is right there--that it takes a long minute for him to digest what Ken and Wormmon are saying to him. But once the possibility is pointed out, Gentarou looks back at the spot in the path where his friend is supposedly bleeding out, rubs his face, and finishes that ritual off by smacking his cheeks several times pretty audibly. ]

A-all right, I'm not gonna be tricked! I can't let anyone use Kengo like that! Whoever it is, they gotta go through me!

[ Gentarou stands up, tears still drying on his skin, and thumps his chest with his fist. ]

OKAY!! We're gonna find whoever's responsible for all this and tell 'em to cut it out! It's cruel to pretend that people are hurt like that! What if someone really needs help?! We can't let 'em get away with this!
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[personal profile] queensguilt 2025-06-29 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Louis may have a rather impassive cadence, but at least he has the decency to look a bit offended at the assumption he'd go about and murder someone-- with a slight turn of his cheek, a level stare. Stating his case can't be vouched for lack of trust, and so he simply agrees with a single word: ] Fair.

[ Louis brings a thumb to his mouth, wiping at the corner of his lips. ]

I'm guessing this means that the "rest of us" are more or less civil, too. If so, that's good to hear. It's worth protecting.
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[personal profile] queensguilt 2025-06-29 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He blinks once at the question, the most he'll show at being caught off guard. ] You were. I don't know what sort of ability you have, but I've never seen it before. [ She basically mikumiku beam'd an enemy so yea 5 star. ]

You don't seem tired, either.
unclesam: ((106))

[personal profile] unclesam 2025-06-29 09:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Very, very drily: ]

I heard that pause in there.

[ Sam's offense is only joking, of course. He's really not fussed - the shield doesn't look big enough for intense defensive maneuvers, but that's from the perspective of someone who hasn't seen what else it can do. Or how cool it gets when Redwing wields it.

Redwing might be the best Cap they've ever had, truth be told. At least when it comes to shield usage. Sam's not afraid to admit it. ]


I'll convince you yet. Wanna tell me what you used to build while we're running for our lives?
friendstime: ([G] We are so fucked!)

[personal profile] friendstime 2025-06-29 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Gentarou is still scrambling down the paths with Dodger, running in a way only a high school boy who has spent every school day running to the building can manage--awkwardly. He looks around at several options to either side ahead of them, finally squinting down one direction. ]

Ah! I think there's a tunnel up there!

[ Maybe. It's honestly difficult to tell when every path to him seems practically the same. But Gentarou thinks he can just make out the arch of branches forming a ceiling of some kind down that path... a path that also impossibly seems like it's starting to close off in front of them. ]
mordaz: 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖇𝖞 <lj user=mordaz> (pic#17858148)

[personal profile] mordaz 2025-06-29 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're the King of Hell, of course they want your favor." Everyone wants what they can't have and, at least to his people, Lucifer has everything and more. But she understands it, wanting to retreat out of the public eye. If they latch onto the weakness he feels they can exploit it, he has a lot more to lose than she does.

"You're not an asshole if you say no, you're setting boundaries. Without them people can walk all over you." In his case, she suspects, quite a few have done so and not just the ones who took his gift for granted. "You do know it isn't wrong to want time alone? People are exhausting, they ask everything of you except for what you want."

She finds her eyes locked on the empty space nearby and the telltale signs of someone that is actively participating in this party. The delight splashed across his face is a rare sight, she thought he would be more intimidating than this. Internally, she debates whether she should reveal the truth or not. She recalls her own nights, the ones where bedtime stories were replaced by music to drown out the sounds of arguments.

She would want to know.

"There's no one there."
king_inthenorth: (to the side)

[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-29 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Earth?" His confusion shows on his face. He knows nothing of planets, much less the fact that there's a whole universe full of them. The closest he gets to hearing about earth is the surface under their feet. "I'm from Westeros."
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[personal profile] king_inthenorth 2025-06-29 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
There have been plenty of disputes over power in the history of the seven kingdoms of Westeros, including at this moment. So that is something he understands.

"Perhaps not in Westeros. Robert Baratheon's brothers were not called princes, but then, they were not the sons of a king." Which is a whole thing he would rather not go into right now. "I would like to think that I was as good of a king as Sansa is a queen."