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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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[personal profile] maellum 2025-05-18 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[She watches him put his much larger hand over her smaller one. It is a reassurance, and when she looks into eyes that are a similar shade of blue as hers, she nods.]

Together, yeah. Gustave will want to know... [Everything. About him, their travels, this place.] He'll help. That makes three of us, at least.

[They can search for answers to questions Maelle isn't asking. Fine. Another jolly expedition. The thought fills her with dread. It's heavy in her lungs, and she breathes out, eyes falling down to where Verso's hand covers hers.]

All I know is that I won't lose him again. I can't.
umas_second: (pic#17755318)

maze monsters

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-05-18 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[There was a reason Harry never took his weapons off; you never knew when they'd be necessary. He heard the sounds of a struggle and rushed around the hedge, sword drawn and ready.]


Get back!
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2025-05-18 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
He was in the process of brushing his shirt off when Tannusen began to approach, still very, very much a giant apex predator known for mauling the occasional human. He's heard the sordid stories from India, he knows what happened to the stupid bastards who wandered into the jungle there.

So Cassian stiffens as the space between them began to shrink, eying up the beast like a cornered rat, and more than ready to fight like one too.

"I'm tellin' ye now, that promise of me not shootin' ye is predicated on the assumption that ye won't try to maul me." Would he live? Unfortunately yes. That's the entire problem really, there's few ideas less pleasant than living through a tiger attack while hopelessly stuck in a sprawling hedge maze.

Which explained why he shuffled back a bit, still mindful of the hedge. Bad enough he's here arguing with a tiger, it'd be even worse arguing with a tiger while trapped inside a goddamn shrub.
Edited 2025-05-18 22:46 (UTC)
in_her_shadow: (now it's up to you)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-18 10:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ First party?

Now she looks at him, and squints. There's something familiar about him, but she hasn't placed it yet. She hesitantly takes the offered plate, shoving her leaf into her sweater pocket so she can use the fork. ]


Worth trying once, I guess. Not like we can extra cursed to be here forever. [ pause, then shrug, deciding to eat anyway. ] Unless that means our ghosts get stuck here.
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[personal profile] undertheweight 2025-05-18 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Wrathion frowned at that. Well. The difference now was that Kelson was telling him beforehand--which, to a king, was almost the same as asking, the dragon well knew. His objection beforehand? That was due to the fact that it had been entirely unexpected, and an intrusion.

Something he could expect seemed...less of an affront, somehow. Still, his lips thinned. But if he could oust the human once, perhaps he could do it again, if necessary.

"I had a feeling you would say that. And yet, since I've been warned this time, it seems...acceptable?"

He paused, and a grin spread across his face. "Of course, I'm still holding you to witness me shift out of Visage, at a more appropriate time. So! How are you planning to accomplish this, then? If I know what to expect, I should be less likely to evict you from the premises, so to speak."

Wrathion folded his arms across his chest. He wasn't entirely amenable to the idea, and so keeping his hands occupied elsewhere, where it was more difficult to conjure--or to reach for Succession, his blade.

"And I reserve the right to oust you if you decide to play around in there! I can't have you finding the proper impulse to have me shifting here. Someone might get hurt."
in_her_shadow: (to those who help us)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-05-18 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
... Lena.

[ No meat to shield with? Combined with the weird way this girl talks, does that mean...? ]

What are you, some kind of robot?
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[personal profile] figureskated 2025-05-18 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nice to meet you, though I wish it was under better circumstances," then he moves around Matt's back to check out his shoulder. "How long ago did you get these?"

It could have been a while ago, but Bobby doubts it based on the blood and the wound itself looks fairly new.
bossyboiler: (doesn't like)

(truer words were never spoken)

[personal profile] bossyboiler 2025-05-18 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yes. I bet you do." Kate can't remove the worried, almost winced look from her face. If they had to trap them with food why couldn't the food be delicious and masterfully cooked? Not this neon abomination that is an affront to every culture that has developed noodles.

"Just that it's bad for you." She says and it's a surprisingly honest statement without revealing the whole truth. It's done. It's down into his stomach by now. She decides to keep the truth about the food to herself. The Lawspeaker will make their announcement soon enough and Kate doesn't feel like having someone's immediate wrath upon her. "I would stick with the drinks. The coral-colored one is especially delicious."

"The food here is always questionable at these parties. This is my second one."
black_black_heart: (tiger - snack?)

[personal profile] black_black_heart 2025-05-18 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Tannusen got to what he considered a good enough distance, despite Cassian's maneuvering, and then... sat the fuck down. Yep. His long tail curled almost demurely around his giant paws as he dipped his head a little, whuffing out a breath that was absolutely the equivalent of someone losing their shit laughing.

That wasn't the only promise you made, Cassian.

Now, normally? Tannusen would very much prefer people not touch him in this form. His instincts are almost exactly those of his cousins in India, after all. He prefers when he mauls or murders someone that it be his own idea, and not just... a flinch of bad luck.

But this is too fucking funny. So.

Smooch smooch, little man. One giant fuzzy forehead, right here at head height.
kingforboth: (this is my life)

Can't Unseelie It

[personal profile] kingforboth 2025-05-18 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[That was an absolutely lovely sound and definitely not one he'd heard before. He used to find hedge mazes comforting, a place of solitude where he could relax. Then again, it had been his hedge maze and he knew how to get out of it. This? Was something completely different.

Despite the obvious use of magic around them, Kelson was still very wary of using his own abilities. Even though these people most likely didn't harbor the same reactions as his own, it had been ingrained into him to be careful. That being outed as Deryni could always be a death sentence. One might blame the sight of his friend and bishop tortured and almost burned at the stake being seared into the young king's eyes. Or perhaps his narrow minded, religious zealot of a mother who was convinced her only son was going to burn in hell for accepting who and what he was.

Either way, you first, Castiel. He stopped short when literally bumped into Castiel's arm, which in itself opened up quite a lot of questions for Kelson. Obeying immediately, he averted his gaze, ducking around a corner to try to avoid the...whatever.

He had been about to ask who the Aztecs where but he supposed it probably didn't matter right now and he could satisfy his endless curiosity later, when their lives weren't on the line.]


That's okay. My life has already been cursed with misfortune and death. How do we deal with her?
Edited 2025-05-18 22:52 (UTC)
friendstime: ([KR] Man to man!)

[personal profile] friendstime 2025-05-18 10:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Healing? Uh... I have the Medical Switch!

[ That's something, although Gentarou unfortunately isn't really smart enough to explain what it is. ]

Ah, that's right! I can fight if you can keep it from sneaking up on us. You said we have to find the legs, right? They can't be walking too far away with all these weird paths!

[ Now that he's finally focused on something other than the manananggal itself, the goal of defeating an enemy kicks Gentarou back into a familiar frame of mind and he remembers he's been toting around his Driver this whole time. He moves back and presses it into place at his torso, activating the belt and then the buckle to transform with a click of switches and the release of a handle. A mechanical countdown and a swirl of cosmic energy herald the transformation -- Gentarou's body is surrounded by smoke and light, leaving an armored fighter in place of the lanky young man. He crouches down, arms tucked to his chest, only to leap back up and spread his hands skyward with an excessive battle cry. ]

UCHUU KITAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!

[ His motivation set, Gentarou pats Regis's shoulder. ]

Okay! I'll look for the legs from overhead, but don't let that guy get close to you, 'kay? Just tell me what'cha need!

[ He's off before he can really think about it, activating a switch that summons an orange rocket that attaches to his right arm and lifts him into the air. It does put him closer to the manananggal, but since he's flying, he can at least dodge. He just has to be careful not to crash into the barrier that is also shielding them. ]
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[personal profile] umas_second 2025-05-18 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
[Harry wasn't sure if not mentioning who he was right off was a good thing or a bad one. Honestly, he wasn't sure what he'd said that was so bad! He'd given her a compliment! Pretty much the best one he could . . .]


Ye think we'll end up ghosts if we die here?
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[personal profile] dessendre 2025-05-18 10:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course I can handle him. Just as I intend on handling everything else. [ It isn't even bitter. Not really. It's matter-of-fact — she's the eldest, it's her job. Always the pillar. Always repairing cracks.

Still, she can admit she isn't completely well-equipped. Not yet. ]


I need to speak with him more. Once I've more to report, we can reconvene. [ She isn't saying it, but she means she'll be checking up on you. ]
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a

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-05-18 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[So far, Harry had avoided seeing anything but people hallucinating. He wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad one, but it did mean he was free to wander around helping people. The screams for help gave him a new direction and Harry hurried to reach the person in trouble. He came around a bush, sword drawn just in case, and he stopped. Harry re-sheathed his sword and approached the kneeling man slowly.]


Hey. Can ye hear me?
feckinboomstick: (And like that it's gone)

[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2025-05-18 11:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Back, back a little further, and right when there was almost no more room... the beast stopped. Just sat right down like a big old tabby, obviously laughing at him. Insufferable git, now at least he has some sort of idea of what he's dealing with.

"... Bloody feckin' fae, aren't ye?" Said with the same level of annoyance reserved for someone who's personally dealt with one before. "What the devil do ye even want then, ye great-" Wait.

Oh, that's right. He did actually make a promise earlier about something else, didn't he? At last, the adrenaline finally seeps out, allowing for the rest of his critical thinking skills to come back, and by god... Whatever color his body could possibly manage to muster has all flooded into his cheeks for a nice subtle shade of porcelain pink.

"Oh, absolutely not, ye duplicitous little minger. Tisn't what I meant and you damn well know it- Twas an idle joke, ye can just walk your hairy arse back!"
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[personal profile] memorycardio 2025-05-18 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sophia hums a few notes from a song, just a second or so before lifting her shoulders in a shrug. Does this body count as a robot? Close enough, probably…]

I am an AI.
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party

[personal profile] umas_second 2025-05-18 11:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Harry couldn't believe his eyes. That was Quasimodo! How was that . . . How did he . . . What!? Harry watched the man dart behind a curtain across the room and started to make his way over. He brought a new plate heaped with some of his favorites and stopped beside the curtain, holding it towards the man's hiding place. It wasn't every day you got to meet such a famous historical figure! It also didn't occur to him that offering cursed food was probably a bad idea. Food was food and honestly, he didn't think it made any difference at all whether people ate or not. Once the fae had them, he was pretty sure no one was going home whether they ate or not.]


Here. Try th'pink one first.
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[personal profile] black_black_heart 2025-05-18 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes fae, and someone here should have known better than to make joke bargains around one, even if he hadn't known it at the time! They were in a maze full of them, after all. Hell, the maze itself probably was one.

So Tannusen didn't move just yet, ears flicking back, and then forward again, with another series of chuffing laugh-breaths. Look at this guy going all pink about it!
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[personal profile] feckinboomstick 2025-05-18 11:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Answer's 'no', ye don't qualify and I'm willin' to stand here till the end of time about it." There was only one way to deal with a stubborn fairy.

Bore them to death. And so he crosses his arms over his chest, apparently just fine with the idea of hanging out here and having a staring competition with a tiger.
sine_metu: ([ba] hand on hip)

[personal profile] sine_metu 2025-05-18 11:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Matt flinches back from the grab.

"Okay, you've never interacted with a blind person before, have you?" Matt's tone is patient but firm. "Rule number one, don't assume they need to be guided. Ask if they would like help. Rule number two, don't just grab them. It's very rude."

He's willing to give this person a pass because it must be their first time trying to help a blind person. He's made all the classic mistakes of trying to be helpful but actually being insulting.

"I can navigate this crowd just fine on my own, actually. I understand your desire to help though." Matt's patience will not last if this guy insists on helping.
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[personal profile] foraride 2025-05-18 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Yeah, that's the reaction he was worried about. Kiriya can't exactly give her a look like this, but he can think his exasperation real hard and hope she picks up on it.

"Fell in, actually." Which is not a whole lot better, but at least he didn't go drink cursed water on purpose. "Trying not to get eaten by your flying friend over there."
sine_metu: ([ba] tired)

[personal profile] sine_metu 2025-05-18 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"Uh, two days ago." Matt thinks it was two days. He's not sure if this party had any time pass. He remembers putting the helmet on to face the crowd in Josie's but he walked into this party and he's back in his bloodstained tux. Time gets a little confusing in that case.

He holds still for the examination. The stitches are probably not the most professional looking. Karen's hands were steady giving them but she's not a doctor. She's just very patient.

"I'm probably not supposed to be at a party right now."
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[personal profile] figureskated 2025-05-18 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Have you been in a situation like this before?

[He hasn't, but considering he's currently faced with a bunch of mythical creatures, who knows what other people have been through.]
black_black_heart: (tiger - uh huh)

[personal profile] black_black_heart 2025-05-18 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Could a tiger roll their eyes? It turned out that yes, yes they could.

Fiiiiine, be lame then. Tannusen got up, streeeetched with lots of audible popping and cracking, and then... started wandering off?

Well, back to his kill, anyway, to scoop it up in his mouth and cart it off. Probably someone he could throw it at in here, that could be funny. Or leave it in that fountain so less people would drink out of it like idiots?

Nahh. That would qualify as a good deed, and he'd apparently already done one of those by accident today. Gross.
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[personal profile] theyputitback 2025-05-18 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kim would only to complain like a, well, teenager.]

How often does it pay off for us, these chores or whatever of theirs?

[Let's play 'how quickly will this place make Kim violent'?]

You say 'no' yet?
Edited (nothing like correcting the same typo four times, hitting send, and finding you made it a fifth time) 2025-05-18 23:24 (UTC)