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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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earlylight: friendship, warmth (flannel flower)

[personal profile] earlylight 2025-03-26 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
No one likes to disappoint their mother. Minerva is far more maternal - and caring - than Jenova could ever be. As such she must understand that Genesis, like others, has been torn between two great powers. The unnatural cells in his body demand certain things of him and fighting that call isn't easy.

Sephiroth has proven that much.

"I've never felt hatred from her. Anger, yes, but not hatred. She won't turn her back on you."

Unlike a certain alien entity.
worldsaway: (pic#12049853)

[personal profile] worldsaway 2025-03-26 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
[There's visible relief in Thor's expression to know that another iteration of himself didn't do something heinous. He's not sure why, it's beyond his control.]

I suppose there's never really logic when you're drawing your own lines in the sand. All this uncharted territory.

[He gesticulates vaguely while he thinks it through, but his hand flops down. Defeated.

He reaches out his other hand, gently gripping Loki's shoulder.]


I'm glad to know you. Reincarted or otherwise. I'm glad I had the chance.
astronema: (17788459)

[personal profile] astronema 2025-03-26 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
At a certain point, it's just semantics.

[ Admittedly. ]

But as I did not choose to come here, I consider it the same. Even if I don't remember the taking itself, this time.

[ Not that she remembers much of the first time. Astronema had been very young, the day Darkonda had snatched her off the grass of her home planet.

But she remembers enough. And it was only the first time being dragged somewhere against her will, even if she'd stopped screaming as she got older. ]
worldsaway: (pic#12049853)

[personal profile] worldsaway 2025-03-26 10:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Thor is immediately relieved and comforted by Bruce's presence, as he often is. Despite their size difference, Thor hunches downward so he can lean his face against his friend's mop of hair. He's not really trying not to cry anymore.]

It is. [Simply. Nothing he ever imagined but so wonderful and warm.]

I don't know if it's real. [He says finally, warily.]

I don't know why they want me to see it.

secunit: (your time is very important to us)

[personal profile] secunit 2025-03-26 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah yes, John has discovered one of the truths of the multiverse; Murderbot is a buzzkill. A professional party pooper. He's handling it better than many of the humans it's had to ruin the fun of in the past, at least.

"I have seen a lot of the things humans and augmented humans do to one another."

There's no reason to assume these 'fae' people are any different, after all. In fact, Murderbot has only seen evidence that they may be even more of a problem than your average human or augmented human.
bloomings: ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (narciso; thinking)

[personal profile] bloomings 2025-03-26 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Narciso can definitely feel those swollen lines, but doesn't acknowledge it, at least not in Lucien's presence. Instead, his lips travel from his ear to his neck, leaving feverish kisses in their wake. He can feel the power emanating from this high fae, and it's something he's delighted of.

As soon as Lucien nuzzles against his neck, finally crumbling to his charm, Narciso's smile broadens as he all but cradles the other in his arms like a lover. ]


You can give me anything you want, my dear Lucien. Tell me anything you desire. Tell me about you.
bloomings: ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (003)

[personal profile] bloomings 2025-03-26 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Subtly enhancing his charm on Prompto, Narciso's smile just seems to broaden. He always likes it when they reciprocate, when they seem to enjoy the way he's showering them with affection and compliments. This Adopted is proving to be such a delight. ]

You are not just a plebe, Prompto. [ He leans in, lips dangerously close against Prompto's. That flush through freckled cheeks is a marvel to behold up close. ]

I adopted you for a reason. It's an honor to be chosen for my Court, you see. Something that you should be proud of. [ Narciso punctuates this with a small peck against the corner of Prompto's lips. ]

Are you? Are you proud to serve your King?
bloomings: ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ (narciso; bored)

[personal profile] bloomings 2025-03-26 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The reply makes Narciso's smile widen, evidently felt by Spike as he continues to shower the Adopted's neck with feverish kisses. He only pulls away once he's satisfied, his hand still caressing the other's cheek. ]

Good.

[ Using his charm every chance he gets has less to do with actually taming anyone, but more about having power and using this power. Which, he subtly heightens. ]

Now, I have other guests to greet and have other obligations to fulfill. Be a kind, little gent and enjoy the party whilst speaking of great things about me and our court.

[ It is up to player discretion how long this command affects Spike, but it is safe to say, he will be muttering praises about Narciso during the whole party. ]
meforsaken: (- 52.)

[personal profile] meforsaken 2025-03-26 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[Loki sighs and lets the feelings of that past Loki wash over them. It was annoying to have it dredged up, especially in front of Thor, but it is done and gone.

They just as gently move Thor's hand off their shoulder, appreciating the gesture though finding it unnecessary.]


I'm just glad to meet any Thor who has half a brain in his head. [they laugh, their tone truly affectionate. Rather than hiding their feelings, it does seem as if they've given themselves a moment to feel them and move on. That's certainly a change for any Loki, almost always ignoring and thus always dwelling in their negativity.]

This was some time ago, by the by. Before I was even the me I am currently. I got caught up in it for a minute, as one can with old memories, but the other Thor has grown since then, I assure you.

[And they did deserve it like, a little bit. Considering the circumstances.]
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[personal profile] iwannahelp 2025-03-27 12:46 am (UTC)(link)

"Because of what happened to me," FCG asked softly, "I...felt something before I released the spell...so I thought of you."

The little robot looks down sad and ashamed. "I don't like it when I hurt other beings and it hurts even more knowing I may have hurt you."

desireandhope: (Side alert)

[personal profile] desireandhope 2025-03-27 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
[Akechi should very much see a therapist. Maybe one day someone will make a fae deal to fix All Of That though that price would probably be like, at least three people's real names. Maybe more.

For now, Yusuke smiles and picks up the microphone, inspecting it and admiring how the light hits the stones.]


Thank you, it is lovely.

[He casts a glance towards the bin.]

So what are the options in regards to getting a potion?
whichisit: (Default)

[personal profile] whichisit 2025-03-27 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
"You eat gold? Fascinating... self-repair?" He asks, sitting down on the grass with his glass, so he isn't towering over the little robot.

"I'm sorry if my questions are rude. I've never met someone like you before, and I'm not human either, so I know questions can be tiring."
monstronaturae: (agatha-icons-agatha-386)

[personal profile] monstronaturae 2025-03-27 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ the corners of her mouth turn up a little at the compliment. she'd made a few adjustments over the years, but the song was more her son's than hers. and it's nice to feel pride for someone other than herself; for someone to hear her sing it and live.

she purses her lips, leaning forward once more to squint at the items listed in the book. her finger runs down the line, stopping at number 26. she taps the spot. ]


What about this?
autumnsrunaway: a man in a fox mask with long red hair and pointed ears grins while he talks, eyes closed (smug af)

Like an hour later

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-27 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
Leena,

While at first I was somewhat offended by your refusal to assist me in this endeavor, I can say now that it was the correct choice. While I do believe that between the two of us, it is you who more closely resembles a baby bird, I have benefited from your advice to "leave the nest." This device is simply remarkable in its ability to reproduce written language. It even has many convenient features impossible in pen and paper.

However, I am still unable to alter my User Name. Please direct me in this matter right away.

Lucien
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)

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-27 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Lucien breaks out into a confused, exasperated smile.]

Agree with what? That's not what I- [he raises his hands. This is a dream. He shouldn't get worked up or he might wake]

You know what, suit yourself, my friend. Have you a name?
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[personal profile] amurderofcrow 2025-03-27 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, he's seen the network. Akechi knows he isn't the only one in line to kill that bastard.]

I'll be perfectly honest with you. If I am able to get my hands on him, I'll do it for you for free. Keep the sword. I just want him dead.
desireandhope: (Hmm)

[personal profile] desireandhope 2025-03-27 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
The dates we were taken from were 1/31, 2/1, 2/2, and 2/3. I was from 2/3 but unfortunately long before we fought Maruki. I suppose 1/30 makes sense if they continue to work whatever machinations they want when they kidnap people from home.
dirtdevil: (smallpox blankets)

[personal profile] dirtdevil 2025-03-27 05:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ from a purely selfish perspective, he wishes Erwin had told him, but it's not that hard to figure out why he didn't. Erwin is (was?) his superior. he doesn't give a shit, of course, but maybe that's easier for him to say as the subordinate.

regardless, he didn't say anything, either. it doesn't really matter anymore whether he regrets it or not, but he feels like he owes Erwin some kind of explanation.

it's not like he ever expected to have the chance. ]


I... thought it would make everything harder for you if I did. I'm not confident that was the right decision. I went back and forth on it so many times after—

[ after you were gone. nah, he's just going to leave it there. his right hand travels down to Erwin's side, to where he was fatally wounded, halfway expecting it to open up all over again.

he holds it there, just in case. ]
autumnsrunaway: zoom in on a smirk under a copper mask. scarring goes down the right side of the face (smile zoom)

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-27 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
Of course. [He finishes and discards his fruity little drink as well before offering her his hand, leading her towards the dancers. Now he takes the opportunity to kiss her knuckles, smiling up at her with a mischievous twinkle in his russet eye]

Do you dance often, Lady Kate?

((OOC: do you want them to just dance and banter or have them have one of the music types?))
autumnsrunaway: a man in a copper fox mask with long red hair and pointed ears smiles. he is surronded by a decorative circular floral border (Default)

[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-27 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[He's definitely not from America.]

Cheese dust? Cheese ground into dust or dust that settles on cheese?

[His brow furrows at the snack. It's much easier to talk about this rather than the memories they've just exchanged.]

I guess it does taste somewhat like cheese. Cheese and starch.
amurderofcrow: (pic#17596322)

[personal profile] amurderofcrow 2025-03-27 07:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Sorry, Loki, but Akechi is not moving off of that reveal quite so easily.]

New York?! What do you mean you were just living among humans in New York?!
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[personal profile] autumnsrunaway 2025-03-27 08:22 am (UTC)(link)
[The king's power enthralls Lucien in kind. Nothing about this creature is like his High Lord, except for the breadth of his magic. He exhales softly, wrapping his hands around the other's waist, relieved to move away from the question of his fealty.] You seem to know everything about me, your Majesty.

[Later, Lucien will be horrified and confused at this display. But here, now, eyes half-lidded and brain all foggy, he nudges his nose into the leaves and flowers of the dryad's cape. Are they part of his body like the rose from his hand? He tips his head, sweeping his hair to one side in a fluid motion to give the Fae better access to his neck while he rests his cheek on the king's shoulder, delicately ghosting his lips on the petals nearest to him, curious and soft.]

Very well.... My last time was on Calanmai. [A springtime fertility festival in his realm. There's no shame in the murmured admission, only tender intimacy of it.] Not this past year, but the one before. Nearly two years ago.

Will you give me a name to call you in return?
meforsaken: (- 10.)

[personal profile] meforsaken 2025-03-27 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Loki shrugs.]

I like theater.
in_her_shadow: (most to grow)

[personal profile] in_her_shadow 2025-03-27 09:38 am (UTC)(link)
Well, that's supposedly how they "got" us. They say whatever we eat or drink made us bound here, but I don't believe it. Seems awful convenient.
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[personal profile] nothasty 2025-03-27 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Fangorn rumbles in response to that, pondering it. He has not heard tell of fae on Middle Earth and has no concept of what they're capable of. ]

Do you have reasons to return, little duck?