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pixieledmemes2025-03-15 08:32 am
Test Drive Meme #2
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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.
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.
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.
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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But, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance once more.
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Which, by the way, we can arrange if you want? I'm here near the dessert stand.
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[ And lo, walking up to the dessert stand mere moments later is a tall woman in (strikingly revealing) gold armor, with flaming read hair and long ribbons floating around her neck as if by magic. ]
Billy Kaplan. A pleasure to see you again— or for the first time.
[ She glances warily at the food piled on the table. ]
Is this safe to eat? I have not yet indulged, fearing fae trickery.
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Nice to see you, too, Angela.
[ He follows her gaze to the desserts. ] I wouldn't touch the food if I were you. The last time I ate their desserts, I forgot Teddy.
[ Which managed to hurt A Lot. ]
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The effects were temporary, I take it? Otherwise you would not have known that you had forgotten.
[ Even so, best to be avoided. ]
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He offers her a small, genuine smile, letting her know he's over it now. ]
Yeah, they are. Probably lasted for a day? [ A beat. ] Without going into too much detail, how will we know each other?
[ Because now her sympathy got him a bit curious. ]
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We are drawn together to work as a team, with some others. There is a force which intertwines us, but I cannot say more, for your safety and theirs.
[ The Vridai at large are not their enemy. But Birgit is, and for all Angela knows, traces of her memetic infection may have followed her even here. ]
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I see. I'm glad we're gonna work as a team, then. You look super cool.
[ And feel super cool, too, her presence radiating upon her arrival. ]
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You are quite 'cool' yourself. I am, honestly, somewhat surprised that the fae have managed to trap you here so thoroughly.
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They have their ways, unfortunately. [ There's a brief pause on his end as he laments the weeks he has spent meditating to no avail. ]
I can't seem to tap into this realm's magic, so any attempts I make in opening a portal to home has been useless. [ Then, with a briefly amused smile. ] I'm touched that you think I'm powerful enough not to be trapped here.
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You mustn't surrender. Your attempts thus far have failed, but it could be that there is yet a secret to be uncovered which will allow for success.
[ It may or may not be coming across in her words, but Angela is not the type to take a kidnapping lying down. ]
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Thanks. I'm honestly hoping I discover something like that. I can sense the fae are hiding stuff from us, so I'm doing my best honing more of my skills so I'll be strong enough to uncover them.
[ A beat. ] Are you also a magic user?
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Magic is not my skill. I rely on blades, speed, and strength to do my work for me. But I have associated with many mages.
[ Between her sibling and her beloved, it would seem she has an innate attraction to the company of magic users. ]
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I see. Are you also part of the Avengers in the future?
[ Billy knows his line of questioning might reveal more of the future he shouldn't know, but he'll probably stop with this one for now. He just wants to get to know her, is all. ]
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She shakes her head. ] I am not. But I have worked with some who count themselves among their number. I am of Asgard by birth, but I hold no real affiliation there either.
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Wait, are you Loki's...?
[ He knows basic knowledge of Loki and Thor, but. ]
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Eldest sister, yes. Though I will advise that most Asgardians are not related by blood. You just happen to have made a lucky guess in this instance.