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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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lementeur: (040)

[personal profile] lementeur 2025-05-16 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
the worst kind of sneak
[ Verso knows better than to be fooled by this temporary peace. He isn't about to believe in something so idealistic as a truce, but while here...perhaps they can find something in between.

Between the bars of their prison. ]


...I remember.

[ Which makes this that much more difficult. He could opt to keep what he knows hidden, but he'd rather not risk the man finding out some other way. Bitterly cruel of him not to allow Maelle the same grace, he knows, but this has always been about necessity. Maelle hearing all of his secrets here won't do anything to help her. But if Renoir hears what he's learned, if he can understand...then maybe he can help them escape.

If he can accept the fate that awaits him.

Better than existing here without his wife, right? ]


But somehow, we aren't remembering the whole story. There's more to it. Maelle— ...Maelle remembers more.

[ He stops, just within the forest's edge, for them to stand in the shadows that dance from the soft light cast by the nearby party. He isn't looking at Renoir, but off to the side with a furrowed brow. Is it shame? Grief? Resentment? Even he doesn't know. ]

We succeed. We free her from herself. [ Aline. ] She'll never paint again.
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Twilight Sparkle (Princess) | MLP: FiM

[personal profile] friendyousohard 2025-05-16 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Party

If she didn't know better, Twilight would swear Pinkie Pie was responsible for this. Really, the insistence that it was for her only made her more suspicious.

Not that it mattered. She had no idea where she was and was just trying to navigate this unfamiliar place in the hopes of figuring out what was going on here. She wandered back and forth, trying to make a mental map of the place, but the amount of people around made it difficult.

As did the growling complaints of her stomach. Had it been that long since she'd eaten? With a sigh, she turned her eyes to the spread nearby.

"I hope they have vegetarian options..."

Maze

Twilight glared at the maze, mind going through countless scenarios as she puzzled out the possibilities in her mind. There had to be some sort of logical way to approach this problem, if approach it she had to. She just needed to be left alone to ponder it out for a bit.

She irritably rounded on another of the partygoers trying to ply her with a drink. "By Celestia's mane, I am trying to puzzle this out! I don't need 'courage', I need peace and quiet! Will you leave me alone to think if I take one of those?"

An amused assent was all she needed, and she snatched the nearest cup. Red. Hopefully it would have a nice berry flavor. Not that she even noticed as she turned back to the maze. "I can't imagine the usual methods work, so what's the catch here..." She mutters to herself, sipping distractedly.

Unseelie

The weeping draws her. Despite being on edge and feeling rather distrustful of just about everything at the moment, she heads in its direction, to try to discover what's happening, to help if she can.

A woman in white almost seems to appear before her, as if she just materialized out of thin air. Twilight jumps back, startled, only to find herself relaxing at the sight of what's clearly a woman in mourning. Pausing a moment, she takes a step forward, opening her mouth to call to her.

Wildcard Option

[In case none of the above suit you! Respond in preferred format, I'm flexible.]
killedzordon: (Cant' deal)

[personal profile] killedzordon 2025-05-16 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Andros was doing a really good impression of an idiot as he gaped as she morphed. Without doing anything but will it. ]

You can morph without a morpher! That's---that's [What was the word he was looking for here? Insane? Really difficult? ]

Really really dangerous. You are directly connected to the Morphing Grid, without any sort of intermediary mechanism. I can only imagine the effects.

[Andros flicked his other wrist, materializing his battlizer. Pressing 1, his hand lit up with red morphing energy, which he dissipated.

That's morphing energy. What your using. Unfiltered. Like. Drinking lava. Not recommended.

[ Andros grabbed another cookie and shoved it in his mouth, because this was quickly becoming a conversation that needed either sugar or alcohol.]

I have a feeling I'm about to ask something I don't want to know the answer too. Please tell me you didn't get hit by a train. Or that the train exploded.

[Everytime this Kim opened her mouth, it kept getting worse. He finally understood why Rita had a headache.]
memorycardio: (003)

[personal profile] memorycardio 2025-05-16 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[She taps lightly under her own nose.]

You're bleeding. ...A lot.

[In case you didn't notice!!]
theyputitback: (scared)

[personal profile] theyputitback 2025-05-16 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Without another word, she let her armor dissipate. It never seemed dangerous to them but a few weeks isn't really a great amount of time to judge, was it? Especially when they'd only learned to morph about a week before.]

It's all we can do. Zordon and Alpha didn't mention anything else about it. And they'd know best, right? Zordon is an ass but he was the last red ranger.

[She suddenly feels a bit guilty.]

The train is fine?

[Without saying they got hit.]

Billy's moms van though, that's totaled. I do feel kinda bad for that one.
burn_with_us: (thinking)

[personal profile] burn_with_us 2025-05-16 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Katniss understands hunger, understands how it can gnaw at your belly and make you feel hollow in a way you can't explain to anyone else but those who know it too. When Peebee says they haven't had a meal like this in a while, Katniss can't help but empathize.

"She could be bluffing," Katniss says. "But I've learned not to trust people like that. They're pretty on the outside but poison on the inside."
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[personal profile] oncearanger 2025-05-16 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
It was pretty much the same for us when we started out. We were the first Earth team of my era, and then as we left town and the threat moved around the world new Rangers took our place. But most of us step in to help against bigger threats when we can.

[ Oh, there's so much he'd do differently if he was that age again. But he can't get lost in all that. ]

Were you told to keep your identities secret? I should probably tell you that...we're not doing it here. Because there are other heroes like us.
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[personal profile] maritorious 2025-05-16 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike is a such a sight for sore eyes, she doesn't even bother trying to make a fuss about nearly running into him. There were clearly more important things going on. Like- another scream from the beast- like that thing.

"Help!" She tries again, "It's going to get me!" She keeps herself behind Spike, like his arm will keep her safe from the monster. "Kill it! Oh my god, oh my god!"
burn_with_us: (no longer on fire)

[personal profile] burn_with_us 2025-05-16 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, we wouldn't eat if we knew. Maybe some still would, considering their life circumstances, but I wouldn't have."

There's no home for her but 12 where her mother and Peeta are and this place, no matter how pretty, is always going to look like the Capitol to her. And now she's stuck here? It's agony.

"I would have starved versus eaten if I knew."
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[personal profile] goldenturtle 2025-05-16 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh.

Cale wipes the back of his hand under his nose in a motion so smooth and natural it's practically a reflex. ]


...Yeah. That happens sometimes.
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Kelson Haldane | Deryni

[personal profile] kingforboth 2025-05-16 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Party

Kelson wasn't a stranger to parties, especially ones in his honor. Being king of a very large country did that. What he was unfamiliar with was being abducted in the middle of a campaign where he had been literally surrounded by his own army. He was almost as safe there as he was in his castle. The boy-king quickly adapted a bored expression on his face, after polite, diplomatic chit chat and overtures got him absolutely no where. Not just about to cause a diplomatic incident, he took his plate, piled it with an assortment of food and tried not to look like he'd rather be anywhere but here. Parties were not his forte. At all. He'd much rather be in the library. And apparently there was one.

But he couldn't exactly leave the party in his honor. Right? He had been raised better than that. And here he didn't exactly have anyone he could give the 'honor' of sitting at table for him. He reached out with his mind to double check the contents of the food before popping something in his mouth.

He'd been trying to truth-read the Lawspeaker as she addressed them, but couldn't get a good read. Magic was like that. Especially if partial truths were being told. Or if the subject was shielding and adept at magic. Looking around him, both were a possibility. So the King of Gwynedd didn't react when he was told his loved ones were dead. The truth couldn't be ascertained, and words could always be twisted.

In fact, he looked very, very bored.

"They certainly know how hold attention, whether or not it's true."

GEIS

UN: Gwynedd26
I don't particularly think giving unsolicited information after being unlawfully detained in wise. I am not here for your entertainment.

If you want information you're going to have to be a bit more clever about it than that.


[Will match prose or brackets! Go with your heart! Want to plot? Hit me up at Caletara ]
theyputitback: (serious)

[personal profile] theyputitback 2025-05-16 11:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Is that something we should do? We kind of already were but they didn't tell us outright. I guess it'd be smart though. Trini said Rita showed up at her house, I wouldn't want the rest of our families getting caught up in that.

[Other heroes sounds nice though. Her team is already exhausted, even with the extra energy the coins gave them]

Do we ever get vacations?
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[personal profile] coolcustomer 2025-05-16 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
It's understandable if she's hardly fine at all, of course. But it's not her fault she might have come in from further along in time than anyone else has managed to get to, yet.

"You're quite welcome. If you don't mind my asking... when you call yourself 'humanity's companion,' does that mean you're like Mona-chan?" Haru doesn't know the whole story there yet, but the trek through the prison at the bottom of Mementos was enough to make it clear he was made, or born, somewhere in the Metaverse.
viennoiseries: (Healing Light)

[personal profile] viennoiseries 2025-05-16 11:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[She shakes her head at the comparison, then shakes her hands out as well. Now that he's actually moving, Verso seems fast as ever. Just needed the chance, Lune supposes.

Now it's a matter of watching for her next opening. It's unfortunate that it came to a fight, but fear and adrenaline are in play, and Lune has already forgotten that she'd been thinking of a way to disengage. Just pack the feelings up and put them to work, like always.

And Verso gifts her such a nice opening. It'd be a shame to waste it. Static hisses in the air, and with her next gesture, lightning flashes between her fingertips and the weapon Verso left in their opponent.

She's frozen for a moment, smelling ozone and waiting to be sure that she's actually contributed. It'd be a day that ends in 'y' for them if things weren't as simple as that, wouldn't it?]</small. ...How's it looking from there?
memorycardio: (012)

[personal profile] memorycardio 2025-05-16 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sophia glances between her and the space where the illusion stands, her head tilting to one side.]

I'm sorry, but there is no one there. You are seeing things that don't exist.
friendstime: ([G] We're buds now.)

never be sorry!

[personal profile] friendstime 2025-05-16 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There is a pretty good chance the smell of smoke might be drifting up from Gentarou's head as he paces, trying desperately to process whether one direction or the other was the best choice to start his journey. He jumps when Sync speaks, but relaxes when he sees that it's another human talking. Apparently the annoyance in his look (as well as the mask that should look strange) flies right over Gentarou's head, because he grins back at the frown obliviously. ]

But how can I pick if they both look the same? Isn't there some kind of, ah, technique for finding your way if your lost? What was it... uh, follow water? Wait, wait, it was find the North Star. Ah, but how do I find the right star?

[ He's quickly getting nowhere. Finally he turns back to Sync. ]

Maybe you should pick for us.
viennoiseries: (Rockslide)

[personal profile] viennoiseries 2025-05-16 11:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[A moment passes by so easily. Lune may have her drive, but it's also so easy for her to overlook when Maelle goes quiet. She doesn't mean to.

But she's plowing ahead, already bringing her hand up, considering the prospect of notes. Something that paints a clearer picture of what they've really gotten themselves into than someone's final record about being fed poison mushrooms, perhaps.]


Most people here should be feeling the way we do. That's motivation. We just have to find someone who's been asking the right questions.

What do you think? Do people seem open around here?
in_her_shadow: (after all of the stealing and cheating)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-16 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
... I know.

[ her fists clench, and her voice is somehow hardening but also breaking. ]

I know it wasn't real. I know she isn't actually there. But... but why couldn't you just let me... make-believe? Just for a little bit?
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[personal profile] memorycardio 2025-05-16 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
It does?

[Since he doesn't seem to show a particular amount of stress, nor does he seem inclined to get up, Sophia plops down on the ground to sit with him.]

Is that not cause for concern? Everything I've read indicates that blood is best kept inside a human body.
friendstime: ([G] Are you naked?)

[personal profile] friendstime 2025-05-17 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
Whuh?

[ Gentarou is still caught up in his initial panic when Regis asks him a question, and then he has to back track to realize that he'd just received more information while he was busy yelling. The creature has legs and apparently they need to find them. The knowledge trickles in behind the calm of the question, and in the wake of that new perspective, Gentarou too stops flailing around inside the barrier. He blinks back at the enraged manananggal and nods. ]

Yeah... but shouldn't I distract it? What if you get hurt?
errantdetective: (Guard your eggshell heart)

October Daye | October Daye | will match format

[personal profile] errantdetective 2025-05-17 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
Teetering on Hedge

Toby is already over this maze. The first shade--her daughter, her sweet baby Gillian, lying broken and bleeding on the ground--had almost gotten her, until she'd inhaled and smelled not a drop of blood. It meant she was that much more prepared when she turned again and saw Gilly again, this time with her ears sharpened to points as sharp as Toby's, smiling and saying how happy she was to have chosen Faerie and joined Toby's little family. That squeezed her heart in a different way, but it was easier to walk past. After that, she stopped paying attention to the visions. They're not real. They're just made to upset her. And it works, but that doesn't mean she can let it stop her from moving.

She rolls her eyes as she turns and sees May of all people dead on the ground. Considering her Fetch is, as far as they've been able to figure, indestructible, this one she wouldn't believe even without the cues her nose is sending her. "Oak and ash, are you even trying anymore? Come on." She touches the hedge. It hasn't responded to her the way Knowes sometimes do, but she can feel how alive it is. It's as alien as all the fae here are, but she has to try. "May can't be hurt like this. If you're using my memories, you should know that."

Party of Your World

When she finally staggers out of the maze, her shirt is covered in blood and her jeans are ruined. Again. "Someday, I'll go to a party and not end up covered in blood," she mutters. "Won't that be nice?" She's already healed, of course, her magic won't let her stay injured long, not anymore, and it's not like all of it is even hers, but it's uncomfortable.

When she hears the Lawspeaker's little speech, she snorts. "What kind of dumbass would eat food at a Faerie party?"

It's only then that she notices the half eaten cookie in her hand, picked up as she left the maze.

Healing takes a toll on her body and tends to leave her starving. Maybe that's why she'd picked it up without thinking. Maybe she just wanted the taste of blood out of her mouth. Maybe the weird, alien magic of this place had her befuddled in ways she hadn't figured out, either way, it's clear that she is apparently the kind of dumbass who would eat food at a Faerie party. "Well," she says, eloquently, "shit."

Leaf Me Alone

Yeah, there was a time about half an hour ago that I was stuck in this ridiculous maze. Sound familiar?

[ After a moment, she adds: ]

Also when my squire made it clear to me that typing words on a tiny phone screen was somehow easier and better than just talking to people.

[ And for some reason, she started doing it too? It still seems stupid. Just one more way the world changed while she was trapped in the pond.

She supposes she could tell that story. She was never so lost as when she spent 14 years a fish. But she definitely doesn't feel like sharing one of her deepest traumas with a bunch of strangers. Shocking. ]
lementeur: (028)

the thread collapsed so I think we're safe but SPOILERS FOREVER LOOK AWAY

[personal profile] lementeur 2025-05-17 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
Given the context, I think she'll be able to piece together that you're my sister. She figured it out with Alicia. No reason to hide that, at this point.

But she'll wonder why you and I haven't been working together since then.

Suppose it's fair to say that our goals have been aligned, it's only our methods that differed.


[ Which isn't a lie, really. He's very practiced at skirting that truth. ]
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party

[personal profile] astronema 2025-05-17 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that's good.

[ Astronema... might feel very slightly compelled to defend her color. Maybe. Shut up. At least she's not as compulsive as some people, who have to wear it too.

She is, in fact, dressed entirely in blacks and greys, save for the bright red bob of her hair. A lot of those greys are cybernetic implants, and many are visibly damaged. ]


Normal is terribly boring.
viennoiseries: (Elemental Trick)

[personal profile] viennoiseries 2025-05-17 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Eponine gets a laugh out of her before the expeditioner can stop herself. Lune regrets it a moment later. Feels like it's not appropriate when the speaker is explaining their recent starvation.

Still.

"Believe me, people have said much more indelicate things around me. I've done it myself. Always best to call something what it is." When a crisis is unfolding, nothing is inappropriate. A little twitch of her hand, almost like she's inviting Eponine to go on. "Though - all that said, I've never heard anyone say pasta tastes like a strawberry."
lementeur: (035)

[personal profile] lementeur 2025-05-17 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ The ringing in his ears nearly draws him to look over his shoulder, to see if she's still there, but at the last moment he resists. Maelle's touch brings him back. Silence, then, except for the breeze in the foliage and the distant chattering from the party.

Looking down at her, he offers his own strained smile and rolls his shoulders back. In a setting like this, if they're all scattered about, it should be only a matter of time before they find one another.

But he's glad that he found Maelle first. Or, really, she found him. Saved him from himself.

This time, at least. ]


I'm sure the others are around here somewhere.

[ Slowly, he'll move forward to lead the way, tense for whatever else might await them in the hedgemaze. ]

Just stay close. If we see or hear anything strange, maybe best we try to ignore it.