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Test Drive Meme #2

TDM #2 - March/April 2025
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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 a garden party at the crack of dawn, with the sun still in its early stages of climbing through the yonder, casting a good mix of pastel hues of blue, pink, and beige on everything. Heralding the first day of spring, the Ruler of the Spring Court has found it fitting to arrange this gathering where guests can feel the blades of grass touching their ankles, as well as the rich soil beneath their feet. Flowers of all kinds surround the party as if they were carefully curated. With spring as the "dawn of seasons," which marks a transition from winter's latency to the resurgence of life everywhere, the Ruler of the Dawn Court has also seen it fit to host aspects of this party during the one time of the year that dawn occurs the whole day. Tall candles and torches grace the outskirts of the garden party, providing warmth and an orange glow everywhere. Not one flame goes out even with the occasional wind, the Duchess always makes sure of this.

There are also freshly picked blossoms and branches with leaves on every table accenting the festive spread of food and drinks. This time, a lot of the food prepared for the Adopted guests are familiar to them with a little bit of a twist. Burgers might come in small packages and in toothpicks, while hotdogs in buns are also diminutive. Cookies look delectable but they have a flowery flavor to them, as if eating freshly picked daisies or daffodils. Fruits that may have been present in an Adopted's home, such as pineapples and watermelons, have seeds in odd places. Picking this selection of food is an attempt to be more welcoming and to appease the lovely guests the fae have invited.

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.


🦋 Chance at a Dance

A party is not complete without dancing, of course, and while during the last gathering held for the Adopted, different fae danced to music exclusively for them around a glowing tree, this time they are insisting their guests to join in.

This is a party for you, after all.

If the prodding of the different fae hosts won't convince you, perhaps the music will. They play easily recognizable tunes that their wonderful guests must have heard before. These melodies have certain unique effects to their mortal attendees, which are as follows:

  • Upbeat Music: You will believe that you and your dance partner have been friends forever and have known each other a long time.
  • Romantic Music: You will become amorous and flirtatious towards your dance partner.
  • Slow Music: You will develop some tension with your dance partner. It may be negative or sexual; completely up to you.
  • Quiet Music: You will assume your dance partner is a threat and try to fight them.


🦋 Flower Power

At the Spring King's behest, every Adopted should wear a flower corsage or boutonnière to the gathering. After all, this is to celebrate the coming of spring and what better way to do that than to honor everything in bloom.

The thing is, though, the King of Spring, while amorous and friendly, also has a penchant for playing with mortals' memories, if not also affect their desires and despairs.

So, mischievous as he is, he made sure to enchant the different flowers present in every corsage and boutonnière for the party with the effects below:

  • Rose: You will recall a horrific trauma
  • Carnation: You will see a vision of your future, whether it's good or bad
  • Orchid: You will remember a time you lost someone
  • Chrysanthemum: You will believe someone among the Adopted is your soulmate
  • Dahlia: You will believe you betrayed someone important to you, whether you actually did or not

It is perhaps a good thing that no one but the Adopted are allowed to see these visions and memories, but everyone who wears a corsage or boutonnière will be able to see each other's memories and visions when in close enough physical proximity to the vision-haver, for better or for worse.


🦋 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.

Tell us all of a time you gave someone a gift. Perhaps a bouquet of flowers or a box of chocolates. Was it appreciated or not? A reward might await the most meaningful gift given.



🦋 Link to Overflow Post




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lightish: ([dayglows])

[personal profile] lightish 2025-03-19 05:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, that's one way to get the man's disinterest sparking right back into something a little more lively, unable to shake his own natural curiosity.

Lux leaves the cheeses alone, coming to stand near the other man this time, not quite as much in his face, arms crossed over his chest, a few dark curls hanging over his eyes. Now this is a game he can play.]


Why do you think? [Comes the natural rebuttal, but Lux doesn't leave it hanging in the air very long, a flash of white teeth, some satisfaction curled into the edges of his smile.] Entertainment. Status. Currency. Mortals have long been a favorite of the fae to keep and show off.
desireandhope: (Soft smile)

[personal profile] desireandhope 2025-03-19 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Thank you, Frostbloom, for saving Yusuke from increasing fae debt. That chicken will come home to roost eventually BUT NOT NOW!

Yusuke blinks.]


A nice memory?

[They seem genuine in not wanting to take it and it feels like a fitting price! So Yusuke nods.]

All right. A few months back- or, well, a few months to me back, time is different between here and home- my good friend Ren and I took some row boats out to the middle of a lake to help myself with some artistic inspiration. At the time I was working on a painting for an art exhibition and Ren, ever the good sport, accompanied me so that I could sketch while he rowed. We sat together for quite some time and spoke with a nearby couple.

[Yusuke chuckles a little.]

I was under the impression that since they were out there alone together in the middle of the lake that they must be romantic partners. After all, what purpose would a man and a woman have to be doing such a traditionally romantic act together? It was a bias I had as I was searching for subjects to portray human passion. But they revealed quickly that they were siblings.

[A bit embarrassing, but...]

As wrong as I was, Ren and I discussed how romantic love and familial love can in many ways look the same and bare the same weight depending on how you view it. It was an important learning moment for me and the time spent with Ren, alone and floating on the glimmering water, is a day I think back on fondly whenever I feel my motivation for art waning. Ren inspires me.
bountyfull: malagraphic (sixtyone)

Party

[personal profile] bountyfull 2025-03-19 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ It isn't until the boy speaks that Vash turns to turn his full attention on him. He'd felt him in his periphery, haunting the background like a ghost, but somehow probably on purpose. He listens, eyes watching Cole from behind those orange rimless sunglasses, his expression a quirk of lips in a smile. ]

Too much going on for you, huh? Me too.

[ Maybe, maybe not actually. He's been spending most of his time lingering and watching everyone else, no real interest in joining in the more wild or celebratory parts of the party. People watching is definitely something he's more comfortable with. This guy might be a little weird, even more so with the way he speaks, but that's okay. ]

Think there's a place to go and get some fresh air or something?
piperofdeath: (intrigued)

[personal profile] piperofdeath 2025-03-19 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Kai flinched with a small gasp at Narciso's gentle touch. He never had a beloved. His best friend Finn was probably the closest he's ever had but Kai's secret killed him before it could become anything else. The affectionate caress was foreign and it scared him just as much as he longed for it.

He struggled to hold onto that fear as Narciso's charm grew stronger.]


I don't.

[He said more firmly this time as he tried to convince himself as much as his king. He had survived all this time on his own. He couldn't drag anyone else down with him but Narciso was different. His magic was intoxicating. While a part of him hated Narciso using magic to manipulate him, he was also entranced by the magic that ensnared him. It reminded him of his own magic that was tied to his soul and it made his soul ache with longing. The king was mesmerizing in every way and despite not needed to breathe he found himself feeling breathless.

He hesitantly reached for the hand that brushed his cheek so lovingly and he leaned into his tempting touch.]


That depends on what part of me you want to cherish.

[Charmed or not, Kai was still a thief and Narciso's offer made him greedy. He wanted Narciso to cherish him completely, not just the human shell in front of him, but his magical soul that was hidden as well.]
autumnsrunaway: From the side profile, a man in a fox mas with lovg red hear braided and pulled back smiles as he talks. from this angle a scar from brow to aw is visible where the mask isn't covering. (haughty)

ii !

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-19 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
[The man in the fox mask with pointed laughs and shoves his own glass of wine into the hands of a passerby and swings his arms out, gesturing at the sky]

We are outside, if you haven't noticed! Did no one warn you humans not to drink fae wine?

[he gloats, failing to notice the wine's affect on him as well.]
miraclewater: (ring ring banana phone)

[personal profile] miraclewater 2025-03-19 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Hah, gottem. Hook line and sinker.

Nahobino doesn't answer, but give a faint hum of understanding at that. Not sustenance or power, then, but as one might keep a pet. That's... demeaning, but also less worrying.

He considers, debating what to use his last question on.]


Who's the most dangerous person here? I should know who to watch out for.

[He's not sure Lux won't lie, or at least use answer with a bias, but it'll give him some kind of information to work with.]
piperofdeath: (smirk)

[personal profile] piperofdeath 2025-03-19 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
[It was already hard enough to resist the allure of this realm. He didn't want to give her anything else she could use against him. Her earlier mention of his home had already caught him off guard once.

The dragon was a safer choice. He doubted she was telling the entire truth but he still might get something useful out of her lies. He planned to keep his doubts to himself but his rebellious nature got the better of him when she chalked up the dragon attack and all the devastation it caused to luck. He hid his anger behind an amused smile.]


Was it bad luck though? I mean you just so happened to have snatched a bunch of mortals in time to deal with the crisis. Seems pretty lucky to me.

[In other words he doesn't believe it was a accident. More like someone lured the dragon here. Thanks for the hint Duchess.]
savingthrows: (010)

CW mentions of human experiments

[personal profile] savingthrows 2025-03-19 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Forced? That part, she does not understand. Eleven has no concept of how her own powers came to be. When Charles mentions being born with his abilities, though, she thinks of her mother briefly, a shell of a person. Eleven saw the files and the articles Hopper kept, but she does not quite understand what it all means, the many layered truths behind her own existence. That the other children were injected with Henry Creel's blood to recreate him, that her mother was likewise experimented on in the first version of these experiments. That she's the only one of Brenner's projects born with her powers, because her mother found out about her pregnancy after joining the supposed 'study'.

There is a lot there that she does not understand because how could she grasp the science and the theories, the history of experiments and the context. And there is a lot she cannot guess at, because her memories are fickle things. An awareness of other children, like 008 - like Kali, but barely a memory of them. She does not wonder what happened to the other children, the ones whose numbers are on doors to empty rooms; her mind folds away from it, and perhaps that is something Charles will see. The strangely empty spots in her mind. Years of memories her own mind is repressing firmly. Skills that have regressed as a result.

Her eyes flick up and around, startled briefly by the screeching violin, by the sudden... stop. Her breath holds, her fingers flexes, but... everything moves on, then. His questions pull her thoughts a different direction - mercifully for him, too, perhaps.

She bites her lips, thinks for a moment. 353 days since the Demogorgon. Mike counted, and so did she. Math is not her strong suit, but she likes going number after number. Before the Demogorgon...

She counts on her fingers, backwards from when she disappeared from Mike's life to when she appeared in it. ]


353 days. Plus... 6?

[ She's unsure about that. She didn't count from the start, hadn't learned the numbers yet. Hadn't gotten angry about the passage of time without being allowed to leave. ]

I am not free. But I am...

[ Safe? No. The gate is closed, but the bad men are still looking for all that she knows. She is not safe.

"They cannot save you, Jane."

"I know. But I can save them."


But... ]


I am... home. I saved my friends.
hoponpop: (Listening)

[personal profile] hoponpop 2025-03-19 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
He pauses when she asks that. If she doesn't know the answer he certainly doesn't know how he could know.

"I don't know, kid. But I don't think you brought all these other people here."

It's true this doesn't look like the facilities at the lab. It doesn't look like anything they would engineer. They're all about slick white tile, glass, and chrome. This is pretty much a forest, and the clothing of many of the revelers match the theme.
hoponpop: (Default)

[personal profile] hoponpop 2025-03-19 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ He lets out a small chuckle, a sort of rueful huff. ]

You could say that. Like I said, I don't have as much power to change things as I wished I did. Had to, you know...rough up a couple guys who stood in my way.
autumnsrunaway: a man in a copper fox mask with long red hair and pointed ears looks forward with a neutral expression (neutral)

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-19 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
[Standing next to one of the unlit candles is a man with long red hair, pointed ears, and a fox mask, flicking his fingers at it. With each gesture, sparks sputter on the wick like a faulty lighter. Fae, but not this world's flavor of Fae. He closes his eyes and inhales, speaking to himself as if no-one is there]

This is a dream. I am the master of my own mind. And it's just one candle. Even with Amarantha's curse, I could manage one measly candle.

[His next flick is greatly overclocks the magic behind it, and a ball of flame engulfs the whole cylinder, singing the top of the candle's holder. Lucien staggers back with a curse. He hadn't been so inaccurate since he was a teen. But the candle is certainly lit now.]

Edited (pressed send too soon) 2025-03-19 06:44 (UTC)
hoponpop: (Proud)

[personal profile] hoponpop 2025-03-19 06:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, they certainly didn't ask me," he says. "I was in the middle of something...else." Mainly watching something happen, but still.
bothbarrels: (A: I had to improvise)

[personal profile] bothbarrels 2025-03-19 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, you don't want any of that. [ He gestures as she leads the way toward the refreshments. ] That's how they get you. It's enchanted, you see.
hotglue: (No really)

[personal profile] hotglue 2025-03-19 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
[ She gazes at him, gauging his tone. ]

I don't like abandoning people who seem to need my help.
hotglue: (Headache)

[personal profile] hotglue 2025-03-19 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ She huffs a protest at his mocking tone. ]

Off the dance floor!

[ She reaches out and shoves him, both hands square on his chest. ]

What makes you think I don't know about the wine?

[ She totally doesn't know about the wine. ]
gossiptoilet: (Default)

[personal profile] gossiptoilet 2025-03-19 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, getting to know people, that's very mid-century of you.

[ He is teasing Hank, though. Just a bit. ]

Tell you what, let's get a couple of glasses of wine and we can sit and talk.
miraclewater: (look at my hand)

Dancing

[personal profile] miraclewater 2025-03-19 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[There’s something familiar about her, though Nahibino can’t quite place it. Maybe if he — or rather, the two of them both occupying this body — weren’t so distracted by the party, they’d pin down that she’s another version of the Lenan Sidhe they knew.

Ah, well, it’ll be a surprise for later.

He’s wary, but tries not to let that show. Confidence is key in negotiations like this.]


I’m not much of a dancer. [Even so, he extends his hand, the faint blue glow of his fingers outstretched and waiting for her.]
formerabyssinian: (Aya: slight amusement?)

[personal profile] formerabyssinian 2025-03-19 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Aya gives a knowing smile. He'll just keep that information to himself for now.] Better hope all the food tastes bad, then.

[There's no hesitation at reciprocating a firm shake with the prosthetic hand. Definitely intrigued, though.] Aya.

Do you think there's any truth in what they're saying? [Sure, there were doorways, but remembering which one would be the exit would be impossible.]
sakhr: (069 ⇒ PTOLEMY.)

[personal profile] sakhr 2025-03-19 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
Right. So, do you want something physical in trade? Or can I... I dunno, offer you some wisdom? A magic trick? [ The boy's expression turns mischievous. ] Do you have any enemies?
formerabyssinian: (Aya: ante up)

[personal profile] formerabyssinian 2025-03-19 08:51 am (UTC)(link)
No, but that's never stopped me before. [He knows how to be a thorn in someone's side, and a wrench in someone's plans.

Aya crossed his arms, using the guests and scenery to subtly scan the area. He thought the ornate and dainty decor possibly acted as distraction to the new guests from looking too hard for escape routes. Even the sky was in brilliant hues.]


We all woke up here, and they didn't say much else about returning us. [That last part earns a frown. Thinking about how much time could've possibly passed is a worry for later.] Or wanting to.
heavymetals: (1983 « hope)

[personal profile] heavymetals 2025-03-19 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ While his expression doesn't change, his emotions range from amused to unsurprised, because of course Charles would be arrogant enough to think that he of all people would be alright simply because of his abilities. Not that Erik hasn't taken risks in the past, but it's different; he's taken them fully aware of the possible consequences, whereas Charles seems to think his mental prowess will spare him.

But he won't linger on that, for the time being; there's little purpose to it when it's all hypothetical for now. His attitude may yet change whenever Charles decides to be reckless about this. ]


As do I, believe me.

[ He would want nothing more than for Charles to be right about this. That the arrival of one single person could change everything. He doesn't have high hopes about it.

But it feels nice, discussing these possibilities with Charles. It makes him feel just a little more purposeful, a little more driven. If to Charles it's as if he forgets their differing views in the past, it might be because they're not quite so on opposing sides in Erik's own time. He's certain that's a topic that will come up eventually. ]


The Lawspeaker, undoubtedly. [ He has exactly zero hope that will lead to anything, though. ] The Court Rulers might know something of use. None will answer questions directly about our presence here, and there's no real information about this place's history, or what lies beyond what I assume must be some sort of magical barrier keeping us from the rest of this world.
ironypoisoned: (they're gonna rip it off)

[personal profile] ironypoisoned 2025-03-19 09:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ Well. That's a voice Tony hasn't heard in a hot second. ] Oh boy. [ And to think he hasn't managed to repair the Mark 85 totally yet. At least he has the arc reactor on him, though. With a sigh that really betrays how often he's had to do this, Tony calmly makes his way through throngs of people running away from the not-so-jolly green giant, pressing the button on his chest to make the nano-armor form around him. ]

Hey big guy. [ He says softly as he flies in closer, but hopefully still. Mostly out of Hulk's reach. ] Sun's... [ Pretty high in the sky right now, actually. ]

Hey, Hulk. [ So instead, Tony tries a new tactic. He talks a little louder, to carry his voice above the yelling and general chaos going on around them. ] Wanna- Tell me what's up? [ He always doubted this thing's intellect next to Bruce, but- Their little integration, their recent (to Tony, at least) teamwork proves that it can think as well as puny Banner can. Once it calms down, at least. ]
unseensmiter: @yevon (they're falling down like a domino)

[personal profile] unseensmiter 2025-03-19 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
Heh, that definitely sounds like him.

That's fair.
It's good to like what makes you... You.

[ She knows how much it sucks to hate what makes you, you. ]

So I guess that means all those SF and fantasy books about the ~burden of immortality~ and all immortals hating it is less true in practice.
That's good because it always sounded awesome.
unseensmiter: @yevon (all the bazaar men by the nile)

[personal profile] unseensmiter 2025-03-19 09:58 am (UTC)(link)
Well they DID bring a detective here, but it's probably less to figure out what that's about and

[ Wait, she's being made fun of, isn't she? ]

...I mean you're right, it's pretty obvious our kidnappers are bad, because they kidnapped us, but
I mean they're worse than just
That
unseensmiter: @yevon (the blonde waitresses take their trays)

[personal profile] unseensmiter 2025-03-19 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
Huh, that's weird, it was January 30 for me.
What's the point of the different days thing do you think?

[ C'mon, Mr. Detective Prince, detect. ]

Maybe they can only bring one person per timeline point or... Something?