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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.



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[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-18 01:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Probably Kiriya should have been paying better attention, but the briefest flash of almost-familiar armor that just collided he just collided with gets him to focus in a hurry. It also gets him to immediately and instinctively skip back, hand moving towards the inside of his coat before the gesture just as abruptly pauses when the figure starts...apologizing? Huh. ]

No harm done. [ He nonchalantly drops his arms back down to his sides as he studies the armored figure intently from behind his sunglasses. It could be a trick, but why. And honestly, it's not like Kiriya hasn't experience that kind of a learning curve himself, not that he'll ever admit it. But he defies anyone to easily work out how to deal with suddenly having wheels for the first time. ]

You do seem a little overdressed, though. [ Should he be expecting a fight, he means. Why ever be direct about things when you can just not. ]
steepwithdead: (102)

he was getting 27 with akechi on the reg

[personal profile] steepwithdead 2025-03-18 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
[Not even close to being the only one Cad's been around who does this. Good luck, Hiro. (You are probably doomed.)

Oh, there's that word again.]


Heroes, villains... what makes them super?
closecall: by <lj user=closecall> (anymore let it go let it go)

[personal profile] closecall 2025-03-18 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
"I think if you do that, she's gonna stick it somewhere else. If I were you? I wouldn't give it back." But he isn't Andros and he knows good and well that he has every intention of going to find her after he gets patched up. Possibly right after. Maybe the reason these two were paired up is because someone has to keep Andros from running off to get himself killed.

He's careful to balance him without jostling him too much, murmuring apologies for anyone he brushes against in his haste. Thankfully Billy is taking point and ensuring most of them get out of the way, there will always be some stubborn ones. He doesn't say anything while listening to the two of them talk but he does smile, looking between them with pride in his eyes.

They're both good people, clearly whatever happened was just a horrible misunderstanding. Little does he know! He furrows his brows at the burns blossoming around his neck but, if it's jokes he is going for, he can deliver on that too.

"She really got you good, huh? Is now a bad time to say I found something red? When we get there, I'll give it to you. If you promise to rest after this."
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[personal profile] pagekaren 2025-03-18 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Karen only gets halfway to standing before Eleven lifts her hand in a way that looks...expectant. Deliberate. So she pauses to watch, looking around with a faint expression of surprise as she feels the barometric pressure plummet around them.

And then everything on the table goes flying off the other edge of it, save for the plate and grapes they've been working with. The first and only thing Karen can marvel at is the precision of it.

And then she realizes that she's just kind of standing there, staring at the table and now looking more than just a little surprised.

She drops back into her seat and turns to look at Eleven and -]


Oh, you're bleeding - here, hold on -

[She dips down and gets the linen napkin that fell from her lap when she stood and holds it out to Eleven. Her lips press together and she watches her for a moment, considering. Honestly, this one's on her. It didn't even occur to her that this girl might be wildly and powerfully telekinetic because, like. Why? But why not, they're in a fae realm.

She takes a careful breath. Okay. Most importantly:]


I'm sorry if I look surprised. Um, I have friends that can do really amazing things too, but I've never met someone that can do that. Did it hurt you to do that? Are you okay?
microbrobotics: (say what???)

[personal profile] microbrobotics 2025-03-18 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Uh - superpowers? Mostly artificial. I don't think I've met anyone who got 'em naturally.
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[personal profile] foraride 2025-03-18 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Huh," is the extremely clever response, but Kiriya's completely distracted now. What exactly 'magical force' would correlate to, he has no idea, but hey that's what testing is for.

And so with absolutely no warning, he suddenly dissolves into what looks like a cloud of red-and-yellow pixels which give them impression of sliding towards the shield wall. And then the same impression of bouncing right back off of it, only to coalesce back into a lightly more rueful looking Kiriya. "Ow."

Well that answers that, at least. And it also shows that Kiriya's new friend will in fact indulge him in questions, which is a dangerous thing to start. But if he's going to be stuck in here he should at least try to get something out of it, right?

"You deal with a lot of crashing spaceships?"
killedzordon: (console)

[personal profile] killedzordon 2025-03-18 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Andros wasn't really a people person. Maybe that was obvious. But he did recognize a couple things that probably were red flags. The sheen of sweat on the man's skin, the greedy nature which with he drank. This was a man who was.....not okay. So he followed him. He took the cup offered to him, and sniffed it, taking a polite sip and hoping that it wasn't alcoholic. He was on duty. He was...always on duty.]

Maybe you should sip that. Are you alright?

[He wasn't entirely sure what happened to the man. Injury. Torture. Illness. But, Andros didn't like it.]
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[personal profile] getscooperation 2025-03-18 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
A pained expression flickers over her face.

"Trust me, my idea of paradise isn't a dance floor." And there's really no way Steve Rogers is ending up anywhere else. "Kidnapped by fairies is a far more likely answer."

Hi, Steve.
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[personal profile] steepwithdead 2025-03-18 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. ...Like magic?
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[personal profile] umas_second 2025-03-18 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
The Lost Revenge's a ship. Pirate ship. Home base f'us.
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[personal profile] piperofdeath 2025-03-18 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
[Kai stilled for a second at the question but he quickly recovered with a small smile.]

In some ways.

[He was still trapped, just in a nicer cage. Still, he had to admit the fae realm was incredible. He chose his words carefully though so he didn't give too much away to the Duchess.]

It's been interesting. I never expected to see a dragon. What caused them to attack like that?

[He doubted she would give him a straight answer but he might as well try. The unseelie court at least helped during the crisis.]
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[personal profile] whatchabuyin 2025-03-18 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Not too familiar with human things. Just looked valuable an' rare, so I grabbed dem. But lemme see...."

Clint, the archer and fighter, can tell when he's being sized up even if he can't see Frostbloom's face from under the shadow of their hat. But they nod and turn away to dig through their box behind the table.

They come back with a small bag about the size of a head made of a fine, luxurious dark purple velvet with a gold drawstring.

"This one for ya."

[ooc: Limited bag of holding: everything about it works like normal EXCEPT it can only hold one item of any size/weight. Any attempt to put a second item results in the first item falling out.]
microbrobotics: (texting)

[personal profile] microbrobotics 2025-03-18 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
Dude, magic doesn't exist.

[ He says, taking another cookie from the MAGICAL FAE BUFFET while continuing to talk to the FIRBOLG. ]
Edited 2025-03-18 01:50 (UTC)
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[personal profile] whatchabuyin 2025-03-18 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
'course.

Good luck with it all out here. [A nice guy but oof. Jayce. You've had a hard time lately huh.]
killedzordon: (A/Z Love)

[personal profile] killedzordon 2025-03-18 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
There were two people in Andros' life that had learned to completely read his not too subtle hints that he was about to go do something stupid. Zhane, and Ashley. Ashley didn't have the years of experience Zhane had. Andros was just as likely to side step her and go anyway if she blocked his path. Zhane? There was only so much Andros could do against the man who literally took a death blow for him. They grew up together. It was a different kind of bond. Also, Andros felt guilty. And that? Was always a good button to push with Andros, especially if he was going to do something dumb.

"If it's your jacket with my blood on it I'm going to have to request something different." He sighed, looking up at the man carrying him who was saving his life. Again. He wasn't sure how many times this was, he stopped counting and it stopped mattering. The point was the same. They were always there for each other. And if Zhane said rest? He rested. So, despite being impaled, pummeled, burned and bruised, he managed a small smirk. "Yes, sir."

And that Billy, was how you managed Andros.
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[personal profile] steepwithdead 2025-03-18 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh kiddo you've never been more incorrect in your LIFE.]

Hmm... are you sure about that?
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[personal profile] aspirings 2025-03-18 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[He snorts at that, an amused noise.]

Is that really how it works? Like in all of those sci-fi stories? The whole "learning spoilers about the future will change the timeline" concept?
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[personal profile] whatchabuyin 2025-03-18 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
The bottle she picks up is one of the odder looking ones. The glass itself is nearly-clear with an iridescent sheen in the light, while the liquid inside is a thicker metallic looking color that fades to a dark gray-silver at the bottom.

Frostbloom glances her way, takes in the bottle and tilts their head.

"Hm... For you, I think that one'd cost a lil dance. Doesn't have to be long or anythin'. If ya got a favorite one, I'd like ta see it."
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[personal profile] aspirings 2025-03-18 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
HA HA HA!! The added challenge is only motivating me more!! Tenma Tsukasa never backs down from a worthy adversary!!

Prepare to be absolutely dazzled and impressed!!!
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[personal profile] steepwithdead 2025-03-18 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
It's true there are worse futures to imagine than an empty grave. Everyone dies eventually.

[It's just a matter of life, really. Or. Matter of death more like.]
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[personal profile] whatchabuyin 2025-03-18 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[The bead they take, and when their fingers are close, Rikku can feel an odd sensation of a fresh spring breeze combined with a cold winter mist. It's a strange feeling but it's gone once Frostbloom draws their hand away to examine the bead.

But she just. Went and offered her name freely. Is she okay? Will she be okay? Frostbloom doesn't have much use for the name, but others here would.]


Come through once or twice a year. I try ta make some rounds when I can.
microbrobotics: (gotta go fast)

[personal profile] microbrobotics 2025-03-18 01:58 am (UTC)(link)
Uh, yeah? I mean - okay you're pretty weird looking, but I've seen weirder.

[ rude ]
microbrobotics: (not bad)

[personal profile] microbrobotics 2025-03-18 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
Honestly? I have no idea. And unless you're from San Fransokyo, it probably won't matter what I tell you anyway.
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[personal profile] steepwithdead 2025-03-18 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[rude!!]

You're kinda strange looking, yourself. [Normal-ass human, actually, but the good news is, those are easy to mimic. He murmurs something under his breath, and with a brief gesture of a hand across his face, his form shifts- into a copy of Hiro.

...he's still six feet tall, so. Kind of UPSIZED Hiro, but still.]
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[personal profile] whatchabuyin 2025-03-18 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
[Ivan Is Really Not Good At This Is He.

Frostbloom stares at Ivan for another moment before standing to dig through his box behind him. A few things get shoved around as they look deeper.

They finally come back and set down a hat. It looks like a cross between a slouchie beanie and a proper winter knit hat of a lovely bluish-violet with silver stitching around the hem.]


This one for ya.

[ooc: Hat: will disguise the wearer and remove all trace, but will only disguise as a small "snow fairy" bird. Effect lasts only as long as the hat is worn, or twelve hours maximum.]