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Test Drive Meme #2

TDM #2 - March/April 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 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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hevenly: (purple nod)

[personal profile] hevenly 2025-03-22 06:39 am (UTC)(link)
[ Angela nods, her suspicions confirmed. ]

Then, do you have a different suggestion for a destination?
elementofcupcakes: (Pony Pinkie: that's kinda fishy...)

Re: Yes. Good!

[personal profile] elementofcupcakes 2025-03-22 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
not a horse. a PONY. my blood is on the inside, so maybe I'm a bloody pony, too

[ She had to finagle the device into making sure that 'PONY' part was in big letters. Such a smart little Leaf! ]

pretty sure I just got here. unless you're a pony, too? are you from ponyville or yakyakistan?
sod_off: (Spike 30)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Spike is staring at his device in disbelief. Several blinks go buy, before he's typing again.]

What's the difference? I'm not a...a pony. Or a horse. I'm a vampire.
hevenly: (06d)

[personal profile] hevenly 2025-03-22 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ Angela's sudden disappearance may seem like magic, but it is merely her inhuman speed. By the time her target arrives at the appointed battle ground, Angela is pacing, her mind warring between rationality and the lingering enchantment from the music which had enraged her. The majority of her mind continues to tell her that she is at threat, but doubt is seeping in through the cracks. ]

I doubt you will. But you must pay for your transgressions. [ Just in case her opponent doesn't realize what those transgressions are, Angela will clarify. ]

To taunt me, with the song my beloved sang to me before she died... What cruelty!
bestials: (12)

[personal profile] bestials 2025-03-22 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
You know, we're in this together. You don't have to be a jerk about it.
hevenly: (3d)

[personal profile] hevenly 2025-03-22 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
I rebel against being put in a cage, as any wild animal would.
sod_off: (Spike 2)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 06:45 am (UTC)(link)
Spike holds up a hand; half-a-guard and half-a-wait gesture. Shaking his head as the pain wears off and he straightens up again. Glaring at Noctis, all angry and bristly and prickly energy.

"Forgot about that thing." He mutters to himself. He still wants to fight, damnit! But that chip makes that less an attractive prospect.
hevenly: (Angela43)

[personal profile] hevenly 2025-03-22 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Angela stands and allows herself to be regarded. The unfamiliar look on Thor's face tells her everything she needs to know. As does the fact that he finishes his appraisal with a smile. ]

Loki warned me you might not. [ They had mentioned that a version of their brother was here, but not their version of their brother. ]

My name is Angela. I am older sister to the Thor of my reality.
bestials: (92)

[personal profile] bestials 2025-03-22 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ Don't worry, Hank understands. If he had grown up with access to the internet, he would be even more shy than he is now. ]

That works for me. As long as you can put up with me being a bit behind to start with.
bestials: (85 Charles)

[personal profile] bestials 2025-03-22 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I do a little bit of a lot of things. I'm a scientist, engineer, makeshift medic when necessary.

[ Total blue shirt, this guy. ]

I don't blame you. I'd rather be wearing a uniform, too, if I had one.
autumnsrunaway: a man in a fox mask with long red hair and pointed ears grins while he talks, eyes closed (smug af)

rest in pieces lucien

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-22 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
Tamlin, of course. Long blond hair, green eyes, gold mask with emeralds. I have no idea why or how he would bring so many humans. One girl was quite enough.

[More and more things were just not adding up. But this was a dream, right? They didn't have to add up, right? Perhaps it is time to end this dream. He gives the boy a sharp grin.]

Take me to his manor, human. I have his ear. I can put in the good word for you.

elementofcupcakes: (Pony Pinkie: I know you wanna~)

[personal profile] elementofcupcakes 2025-03-22 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
horses are big! ponies are small!

[ Duh! ]

oh, a vampire! so what's your favorite fruit? lemme guess...apples
bestials: (XMFC 013)

[personal profile] bestials 2025-03-22 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
No beach, no. Maybe the shore of Lake Michigan, if you're near Chicago.

[ But after Cuba, Hank's not really the biggest fan of beaches, anyway. ]

I'm living in New York these days, which is further east. There are a few shopping malls around, but I don't really get out much to go to them.

[ Too much of his time these days is spent taking care of Charles. ]

And what planet is that, if you don't mind my asking?
chosenkingoflucis: (N26)

[personal profile] chosenkingoflucis 2025-03-22 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
He respects the request, watching curiously as Spike shakes his head.

Noctis is still angry, but he's also not sure what's going on here. There's no way he hit him that hard.

"You still wanna blow off some steam? Or we done here?"
hevenly: (lip quirked)

[personal profile] hevenly 2025-03-22 06:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Interesting. It does make for a fascinating story— as Loki's life always does. ]

Would you do the same now? Sacrifice yourself to destroy a weapon of this measure?
sod_off: (Spike 27)

/cackles with glee at this whole thread

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
Aren't ponies just little horses then? Like...kid horses? ...Not really a fruit type over here. Do like things spicy-hot though. Or a good onion flower. Oh, and sometimes I'll add something to blood to give it a little texture.

[What even is this conversation? Clearly, Spike was going mad. Or it was the bloody fae's fault. Somehow. That was most likely.]
sod_off: (Spike 39)

Angry-cat-Spike is angry-cat.

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Doesn't really do much if I can't hit you back without searing head-pain." Bitter sarcasm in the tone as Spike still glared. "And no, I don't know your situation. But...I know one like it. It's a thing in my world, the Chosen One."

There were a few heartbeats, while he glared, before Spike looked away. Turning his head, digging in his coat pocket for his cigarettes. He really did need to make finding new ones a priority, but this was necessary.

"What you saw didn't happen. It's not a memory or anything. I dunno what it is, but it can't happen. Because the girl in it is dead. Sacrificed herself to save the bloody world."
elementofcupcakes: (Pony Pinkie: whoa...duuuuude...)

I'm having the BEST time!!

[personal profile] elementofcupcakes 2025-03-22 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
oh, an onion flower? that sounds nice! can I get one here?

how do you add things to blood for texture? sounds like oatmeal.


[ She didn't know blood could even have texture! ]
chosenkingoflucis: (N13)

/pets him anyway

[personal profile] chosenkingoflucis 2025-03-22 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah... you got a point there." He replies, putting his hands on his hips once it's clear they're done fighting.

"Need a light?" He offers, conjuring a small flame in the palm of his hand.

Then Spike explains and Noctis frowns. So he was right to begin with, and after finding that out,, he doesn't hold the outburst against Spike.

"More tricks." He scoffs, his expression softening. He can tell by the tone that whoever this girl is, Spike would rather her live and screw the rest of the world. But that's not what happened...

"I'm uh... sorry..."
sod_off: (Spike 28)

so'm I.

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 07:26 am (UTC)(link)
Probably. I don't mean the flower of the plant either, it's this thing they do when cooking an onion where it's fried, but looks like it has petals coming off it. Delicious. Blood on its own is all thick and viscous like, yeah? And best at near or about human body-temperature. So sometimes, when you have it in a bowl or cup, you just add the crushed up wheatabix, or Burba weed. The weed also makes it nice and hot and spicy.

I suppose it's not unlike oatmeal, but also not quite that thick. Still drinkable.


[How are they even HAVING this conversation? Spike is still not entirely sure he's not gone starkers himself. Definitely blaming the fae.]
sod_off: (Spike 37)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 07:30 am (UTC)(link)
"'ve got a lighter, but since you offered..." Spike said, holding out the stick for Noctis to set on fire. "I don't need your pity. Or sympathy." There was that angry bristling again, and a glare.

attackbrows: (➤ 149)

[personal profile] attackbrows 2025-03-22 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ There it is, Doctor. Now or never. Reveal to Rose your who you are and explain to her where’ve you been for over a thousand years — ]

Pink.

[ He folds. Eventually, she will catch on. The thing about Rose Tyler is her ability to read people like a book. You can’t escape those brown, all-seeing eyes. ]

John Pink. And no … [ That nonchalant expression of his doesn’t go away. In fact, he leans into it (literally) with his elbows resting on the tabletop as he hunches forward. ] Mark this as kidnapping number two and a half. The first one was legitimate, ransom and all.

[ Of course, that number is much, much higher. And it was more like him running into a trap, but he’ll never spare that detail. ]

The half kidnapping? Well… They weren’t very sharp.
elementofcupcakes: (Pony Pinkie: SMILE!)

[personal profile] elementofcupcakes 2025-03-22 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
yeah, I figured you meant the onion part. lets find some together soon!

[ As she's reading, Pinkie nods slowly and rubs her chin in wonder. She's learning so much! ]

do you like mega hot melt your tongue spicy or hey my food flavor is enhanced but it won't burn a whole in my stomach?
sod_off: (Spike 20)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-22 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Both. Most normal food kind of tastes bland to me now, though I do still eat to keep up the habit. Don't get anything from it but enjoyment.
lightish: (Default)

[personal profile] lightish 2025-03-22 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Not those fights, at least, but external fights outside of the courts, well...

The little dragon encounter of last month says it all, doesn't it?]


Cute. [But Lux doesn't sound displeased as he pops a perfectly ripe grape into his mouth, humming quietly as it bursts on his tongue.] I tend to keep to myself, but then again, what complaints could anyone possibly have against the Day?

[Some may hate the Dawn, others Dusk and even Dark, but the Day-]

That's a dangerous thing to say, my friend. [But even as Lux is picking at the table, he's watching the young man with intensity, grin curling a little too sharply.] I could hold onto this favor of yours. Wait until the very worst moment to ask you to repay me. Does the thought frighten you?