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Test Drive Meme #2

TDM #2 - March/April 2025
πŸ¦‹ Introduction

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πŸ¦‹ 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.


πŸ¦‹ 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.


πŸ¦‹ 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.


πŸ¦‹ 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.



πŸ¦‹ Link to Overflow Post




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sod_off: (Spike 20)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-23 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
[The imitation makes him laugh.]

Do I look like one of the stiff-upper-lip nancy tribe to you? Why would I expect that from such a firecracker huh?

[Please, give Spike more credit than that.]

What I want, is to make sure you're going to be alright enough. I expect after what you just re-lived through--as you put it--to have knocked you off balance some. I'm here to help you get on balance again, if you want. If not, I can go away. No harm, no foul.

sod_off: (Spike 20)

Re: [Video]

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-23 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
I can't quite believe what I'm seeing is all.

[Spike manages to get out. Without sarcasm too.]

I've seen some very strange things before, but...nothing quite like you.
foraride: (04)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-23 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
Both of Kiriya's eyebrows lift slightly in obvious amusement at the tone he gets in return, but fair enough. Not like he would know the difference. And maybe it's not the sort of information he'd been expecting, but it pulls a thoughtful sort of hum out of him anyway.

"Would that explain the lack of tech?" Chaos and technology don't seem like they'd mix well and controlling energy is kind of important for that, but it's just a guess. A leading guess, sure, but that's how you get people to tell you things.
uncoffinated: (marceline the vampire queen)

[personal profile] uncoffinated 2025-03-23 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
what are YOU doing?
uncoffinated: (lestat de lioncourt)

[personal profile] uncoffinated 2025-03-23 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Typically the kind of thing you could get from a store or restaurant.

foraride: (02)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-23 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Yeah who's pressing x now. Kiriya flicks her a look that's a little too knowing but lets it lie for the moment. He doesn't actually know her well enough to call her on it, and hunches can only take him so far.

Besides its way more fun to pull out that kind of thing when he's got solid evidence for it. ]


Nice of you. [ He flicks her a wide grin, leaning in a little closer. ] Take that to mean you know what you're doing?
foraride: (04)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-23 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
So I hear.

[ What with that whole 'you're stuck here now' thing. Kiriya can't help a slight grimace as he leans back in his chair. Honestly he's had a little too much experience being someone else's playtoy recently and he'd really rather not. But when has anyone ever asked him. He'll just conveniently ignore the situations he bulldozed into of his own free will, thank you. ]

Might have been good to know before we started. But I take it you mean more than our welcome meal here?
astronema: (Disapproving)

[personal profile] astronema 2025-03-23 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ Astronema looks him over from where she's standing, and shrugs one shoulder. ]

I said I don't have the enthusiasm, not that I don't have the ability.

[ She has never, ever been shy about getting her hands dirty, wading in right alongside her minions. But it's rarely for more than practical reasons. ]

Seems a shame to take it away from those of you who'd enjoy it more.
brandingproblem: (but I know this can't be the end)

sharing trauma with weird children that could kill him in a heartbeat, might as well happen

[personal profile] brandingproblem 2025-03-23 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Alright, no handshake, no big deal. Strange kid in a strange land surrounded by strangers, different social norms, different cultures--hey, he's not gonna judge, just drops the hand back down.] Nice to meet you, Brightburn. [Frowns a little at the blunt questions, but.

Well. Easier now without the clawing, grasping, crushing fear-guilt-pain.]
We were trying to get something that we were told was only available if someone gave up something--someone--they loved. We didn't know that until we got there. [No reason to lie about it. It's not even that complicated. Just bullshit is all.] A soul for a soul-based rock from the beginning of the universe, or so I'm told.

We fought about who should give themselves up. [And, really, should it have worked if it wasn't a willingness to let go? Or did it work because Natasha gave up what she loved? A family. Several families that loved and accepted her.] She was always better. And pretty stubborn to boot.

[Though to his other question:] I don't know how she would've reacted. She's better at keeping this stuff locked inside, but...she definitely would've been upset. Probably would've hurt her in a similar way. [Rather: yeah, it would've hurt exactly the same, but she might've been better at hiding a public, outward reaction.]
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-23 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a beat of silence in return as if Kiriya is waiting for something else, before he snorts in quiet amusement. 'Tell me everything' usually isn't a particularly helpful starting point, even if that is the urge. ]

Maybe start with if you know what they actually want us here to do? [ It's a jumping off point, at least. And probably one of the more important things to be aware of. ]

I'm taking it on good faith that they were serious about bringing us here for a reason.
piperofdeath: (real Kai)

[personal profile] piperofdeath 2025-03-23 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
King Narciso's charm had worn off and Kai was left with the horrifying realization that his bracelet that suppressed his magic was gone. He stuck to the edges of the party so he didn't draw attention to the glowing eyes he could no longer hide. The stormy tangle of dark purple, magenta and light blue resonated with the panic he was barely keeping in check and his eyes sharply glowed brighter as he warily glanced at the other guests. He would be killed for his magic back home. A part of him knew it was different here but the scars of having to hide in the shadows his whole life didn't disappear overnight.

The ancient tree he took shelter under reminded him of simpler days when he was just a shy farm boy. The orchid he wore drew his thoughts back to the night he fled home and Finn's heartbreaking smile as he sacrificed himself, tricking the mage hunters into thinking he was the mage so Kai could get away. His eyes softly burned brighter with his regret. He didn't fight it when his emotions resonated with his magic and pulled his consciousness into the weightless embrace of his magic, making everything else fade under the rush of magical energy and emotion.

Everything felt like when you see something out of the corner of your eye when he was like this, except with more certainty. He couldn't see details though so he didn't notice the tree he sat under had a face until he heard their rumbling voice through the tree he rested against. His eyes sparked with startled glow as he quickly took a step back with a small chuckle. "Sorry. I thought you were a normal tree."
miraclewater: (goddamnit)

[personal profile] miraclewater 2025-03-23 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Who are you kidnapping virgins for and why?
foraride: (06)

[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-23 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
Oh?

[ Now that's a response that immediately earns an arched eyebrow. Not because he doesn't believe it, but it sounds more certain than most other things he's heard so far. ]

Then that seems like even more effort just to bring in some playthings.

[ Kiriya is so, so tired of being played with. Why is this his life. ]
sod_off: (Spike 6)

[personal profile] sod_off 2025-03-23 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Fae are outsiders, then. To your little system you think you know." Spike said, careful to keep it from being too sarcastic. "Again, something else all together that make their own rules, and play games with others. Usually where the others are the toys."

Spike pulled off one of the 'flower petals' from the blooming onion. Looking at it for a moment, then up at the tree-being. "You want to try?" Offering out the tiny thing that only fit in half of his hand.
choosetruth: (bex10)

[personal profile] choosetruth 2025-03-23 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Georgia's nothing if not good at picking up threads of stories. She turns her head, an eyebrow quirking over her sunglasses.

"Not lately? Do you mean since you ended up in a fucking fairytale, or something else?"
javora: (peaceful)

[personal profile] javora 2025-03-23 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Javora watches with delight, her eyebrows going up just a tick when the pony doesn't even need to chew. Fascinated, she gestures for more cakes to appear just for Pinkie Pie to devour.]

For you? Absolutely.

[For a moment, she just watches, like the witch watched Hansel and Gretel, watching as if her meal is plumping herself up just for Javora's feast.]

Tell me, if you could be any beast, what would you be? Humans and Ponies are not an option, dear one.
haemophile: (Default)

[personal profile] haemophile 2025-03-23 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
I see.

Fuck it, then. I don't care anymore.
uncoffinated: (ebony d'arkness)

[personal profile] uncoffinated 2025-03-23 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
Hookers that deliver are called escorts and they tend to be more expensive and higher maintenance.

But you might have something there? Call it Whore Dash?
uncoffinated: (david)

[personal profile] uncoffinated 2025-03-23 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
I never said anything about kidnapping.
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[personal profile] taketheworld 2025-03-23 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Maybe it's a trick of the land or something that he ate but Clint's answer seems to satisfy him enough that he backs off. He stares up at him long and hard, letting the silence hang for what feels like an eternity. Tentatively, one of his hands lifts into the air and latches onto the bottom of his mask. It's a slow and methodical process but soon the mask is hanging at his side limply as a sliver of his humanity comes through.

The face that looks up at him now is boyish, almost anxious looking and unassuming. Even his eyes seem to have a little bit of life in them again, a spark that says at least something is there. Whether it's a ruse or genuine is anyone's guess. It beats having to look into the creepy mask at least. ]


She loved you like you were her family then.

[ He knows that kind of love, he would have done anything for both of his parents once before. But his father has changed, he hates and is afraid of Brandon and his abilities. His mother though, he would do anything for her and always has. It's an easy enough solution for the mind of a child; kill the one who made up the stupid rule, take the stone. If that didn't work? Maybe he could bring his mother and father there, they could have his father. His mother loved him, so at least someone would grieve. ]

Whatever you needed the stone for, did you win? Heroes always win, don't they?

[ And villains always lose. He wants to do good, but can he? Maybe Clint's answer will fill in some of the blanks for him. ]
haemophile: (pic#17722120)

[personal profile] haemophile 2025-03-23 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
I know what an escort is, you fuck



Oh, this is Gizmo. The fuck is De Dollar Troyer? A nom de plume?
uncoffinated: (lily munster)

[personal profile] uncoffinated 2025-03-23 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, I'm back.
Yay...

Sure

killedzordon: (forgiveness one step at a time)

[personal profile] killedzordon 2025-03-23 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I...." Andros trailed off on whatever he was going to say, whatever protest he was going to make. No, he fucked up. He hurt Billy and Billy repaid him by helping save his life. He only hoped his face looked appropriately guilty. Trust Zhane to be his conscience. "You're right. I owe him an apology. A big one. And a big thank you to you."

Andros winced as the healers worked on him, trying not to say something mean because they were literally working to save his miserable life. And he knew Zhane would glare at him and give him those eyes. "DECA already tried to fix my head multiple times, but cute, your cute."

He stopped when Zhane started talking about his sister. "You look surprisingly intact." Was that a bitter chill in his voice? Sorry Zhane. He was easily jealous. "She's not the only one struggling Zhane. She wasn't like this in my time. She was. Better." He wanted to go home and talk to his Karone. The one who didn't want to stab him. Usually.

"So what you're saving i shouldn't leap off this table and hurry back to her." As if he had already considered his exact plan of action.
miraclewater: (v is for vengence)

[personal profile] miraclewater 2025-03-23 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
Youre avoiding the question
aspirings: (pic#17513293)

he's here to try to help (keyword: try)

[personal profile] aspirings 2025-03-23 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
R-retribution?

[The thought had never crossed his mind; for a moment, he gets stuck on the word. Well. He supposes... he supposes it makes sense that--that with Till being that badly wronged, maybe he'd want revenge, or someone on his behalf.

It's a thought that settles uncomfortably though. Tsukasa's not used to thinking about things like revenge.

But. This is his friend, right? This shouldn't be a surprising thought. ... Should it? This whole thing feels so... odd.]


I--don't know, actually. I didn't ask. I don't know if they tried.