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- !tdm,
- arcane: caitlyn kiramman,
- arcane: jinx,
- arcane: silco,
- arcane: violet / vi,
- atla: toph beifong,
- fh2 termina: levi,
- persona 3 portable: kotone shiomi,
- persona 3 portable: shinjiro aragaki,
- persona 4 au: ken amada,
- persona 4: yu narukami,
- persona 5 royal: goro akechi,
- reiwa no dara-san: dara,
- x-men movieverse: scott summers
TEST DRIVE MEME #6
Welcome to Expiation, a pan-fandom adventure game with elements of fantasy, science fiction, and some subtle horror. As of December 2023, we’re making a couple of structural changes to the way our bimonthly test drive works.
TDM top-levels are now open to all, whether you are already in-game or not. New characters, please put TDM in your subject header so we’ll know you’re trying things out! There will be a directory of newbie top-levels at the bottom of the post. New folks are welcome and encouraged to use TDM threads as samples in their application. Current players may use TDM threads as part of their AC proofs.
The December TDM is going to be forward-dated to December 18.
Our CALENDAR has also changed a bit. That means RESERVES will now be opening on December 19 and APPLICATIONS will open on December 22. After this, applications will next open in February 2024.Full Navigation
You awaken in a room of blinding white light–so bright that you can’t make out any details. You hear voices around you, speaking in muffled tones. It sounds an awful lot like they’re talking about you. You’re on the verge of figuring out what they’re saying, you’re so close...but then the floor drops out from under you. You fall into blackness.
ARRIVALS
i. EVERY WHO DOWN IN WHOVILLE


The last thing new Chosen remember is that black void. And really, in retrospect, it was rather peaceful, wasn’t it? Quiet. Calm.
Quite unlike the chaos they find when they open their eyes. Whatever pulls new Chosen into the world of Expiation seems to be having a…moment, right now, and is summoning people into a variety of different places, all seemingly random, some compromising or even dangerous. Some people may find themselves appearing in the middle of the road, in front of a speeding horse and wagon. Still others, one step away from falling into a ditch or a lake. Some may arrive directly into someone’s kitchen, or shower, or the back room of a store. The point is, these locations are practically unlimited, and are entirely up to you, the player.
Better hope the person who owns this house wasn’t walking around naked at the time. Yikes!
THE WINTER SOLSTICE
The mood in Aldrip is a little less hostile, at least, after November’s harrowing turn. The locals have found slivers of sympathy and respect for the Chosen, not only because they lost people as well, but also because those who returned brought them peace and closure about their missing loved ones. So, in spite of some of the absurd places new Chosen show up, the locals do their best to be welcoming. Some remain a little wary, but many will try to show them a little warmth during this cold season.
At the moment, they seem to be gearing up for some sort of feast, putting out tables and chairs, bringing out warming stoves. But there’s no food cooking and no festivities to be had this particular day, and on 12/21, the Chosen find out why.
ii. THE DARKEST NIGHT


As it happens, Aldrip has a curious custom on the darkest night of the year. It's said that all should lock their doors and darken their lights, as gifts given on this night can be particularly wicked and play tricks on the receiver. True enough, most Chosen will find a mysterious box appearing on their doorstep (or, if they don't have a doorstep, mysteriously on or near their person). Some of these boxes may contain harmless treats or trinkets such as charming talismans to hang, clothing accessories like mittens and socks, or tins of cookies. Some others mysteriously contain nothing.
The next morning, when Chosen with empty boxes awake, they find prankster-like tricks have been played on them during the night. We leave the extent of these tricks in your hands: these effects can be anything you like, from the ability to float to their skin turning purple. Just bear in mind that these should be minor effects, additions, or inconveniences, rather than major powers. These effects will last for at least 24 hours, but could take a few days to wear off completely, at your discretion.
Unfortunately for those unlucky Chosen, the other part of the Solstice tradition is a giant feast the day after that long, dark winter night. The locals seem to go all out for this occasion, bringing out ovens and warmers to keep food piping hot, serving elaborate drinks and sides, and plenty of desserts. Festivities go well into the night. They encourage the Chosen to get involved by bringing their own dishes, but not all of the locals will partake in them–some still seem to feel a bit wary of their otherworldly neighbors. But it’s the Solstice, so they will share their meals, even if some do so begrudgingly.
If they want to try any of the food, the Chosen have to show their face around town…with all the spots, cat ears, or whatever other effects they’ve been afflicted with. No to-go plates here!
iii. ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS IS...


The morning after doors close for Solstice, strange plants begin to appear around town. Yep, you guessed it, there are different varieties of mistletoe sprouting all over Aldrip, in doorways, hanging from trees, and strung over the town’s streets in a variety of places. Those lucky (or unlucky) enough to chance by the sprigs will find that as soon as they come within range of the mistletoe, they find themselves pelted with small pieces of paper courtesy of tiny Missile Toads living within the sprigs. These papers are different depending on what color berries the mistletoe sports.
White berries: ”Now kiss!” The traditional variety of mistletoe, which demands a kiss. Whether a kiss on the cheek, hand, forehead, etc. will do the trick is up to you.
Red berries: ”Now fight!” One of the two (or more?) Chosen stuck here will have to throw at least one punch for the Missile Toads to be satisfied.
Purple berries: ”Now talk!” Time to open up. The festive amphibians will continue to bother the hapless Chosen stuck here until at least one of them tells a personal secret.
The extent of the Missile Toad interference is up to the players. Some of these little creatures can be easily evaded and will give up on their chase. Some others will simply follow the Chosen until they finally give in. A sub-breed of these pesky creatures will launch a sticky substance beneath the sprigs of mistletoe, trapping people until their conditions are fulfilled.
WALKIN' IN A WINTER WONDERLAND
The wagons that were previously offered to take the Chosen to Rumpitur seem to be stabled. Locals will discourage travel down that way, after everything the Rumpiturians did. While plans are still in the works to figure out what to do about them, as well as how to deal with the source of their recent misfortunes, things between the two towns seem to have fallen into a chilly armistice. For now.
iv. A CRYSTALLINE CALL


The chilly weather brings with it a phenomenon that the locals say happens every year around the Lorentia Caves. Along with an aurora borealis-like phenomenon in the sky above it, there seems to be some sounds like a mournful wailing, or like harsh wind blowing through the caves. Sometimes, though, the sound gets a little strange: mechanical, distorted, even a little tinny. Locals insist that it’s nothing unusual, but no one stops the Chosen from investigating. For now, they don’t find a whole lot: there are no wailing humans or sad robots hidden in the caves at this time, unfortunately!
What the Chosen can do is explore the caves, a strangely peaceful experience despite the rumor of a dragon hidden within their depths. The caves are a little warmer than the cool outside temperatures, and while there are some small nocturnal ratlike creatures that could easily give them some trouble, most of them are more than happy to steer clear of lanterns or light sources, should the Chosen not be in a monster-fighting mood. The caves are almost like a series of tunneled mazes, winding in different directions. When one progresses far enough, they begin to feel a heavy sensation and a sense of foreboding that demands they turn back. This feeling becomes harder to resist the longer they press on, and eventually, they must give in and turn around.
Within the caves, one will occasionally find old weapons in various states of disrepair: swords, shields, bows, things like that. They’re more than welcome to keep these. So, too, are they welcome to take the strange, palm-sized rocks that seem to glow when handled. They don’t seem to do much, for now, although they make a nice reading light. Occasionally they seem to vibrate a bit with energy, but…that’s fine, right? Normal? Maybe??
v. THE WOODS ARE LOVELY, DARK AND DEEP


The wailing sound in the woods has come and gone with the fall, and now the woods seem…quiet. Peaceful. Almost too peaceful, in places. Travel deep enough into the woods and the Chosen will find silent clearings that seem comfortable enough to sleep in. A deep, deep sleep, one they are not easily roused from, and one that they are in danger of not waking from at all, if they’re left alone for too long.
Passers-by will find that touch is what seems to wake the hapless sleepers, in the end: the warmth of body heat, the electric charge of ions that naturally transfers from one body to another. It’s hard to say exactly why this works, only that it does–which is good, because it’s getting cold outside–cold enough that most people won’t want to stay sleeping in the elements, especially if it begins to snow. Those that stumble upon their friends are also susceptible to these effects, of course. The sense of touch is what seems to keep this drowsiness at bay, and the effects wear off entirely once they leave the woods.
You know the drill–this is the wildcard one. Just because it’s not listed in the prompts above does not mean it’s unavailable as an option. We encourage you to do whatever you’d like to utilize the setting to its full potential. If you have any questions about what is and is not possible, please don’t hesitate to ask!
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CANON | CHARACTER/TOP LEVEL |
Code Geass | Lelouch vi Britannia |
Code Geass | Rolo Lamperouge |
Final Fantasy VII Compilation | Sephiroth |
Final Fantasy VII: R | Aerith Gainsborough |
Final Fantasy VII: R | Cloud Strife |
Jujutsu Kaisen | Satoru Gojo |
LoZ: Breath of the Wild | Link (CRAU) |
My Hero Academia | Bakugou Katsuki |
Original | Marie |
Original | Eve |
Original | Avalon |
Persona 3 | Minato Arisato |
Persona 5 Royal | Makoto Nijima |
Persona 5 Royal | Haru Okumura |
Project Sekai | Rui Kamishiro |
Tiger and Bunny | Kotetsu T. Kaburagi |
Tiger and Bunny | Barnaby Brooks Jr. |
Trigun Stampede | Vash |
Yakuza's Guide to Babysitting | Tooru Kirishima |
minato arisato / persona 3 / tdm
[ Out of all the places that Minato - a boy with a stomach that rivals the depth of a black hole - could have ended up in, the kitchen is probably one of the worst spots. Bad for him? Oh, no, this is great for him. In fact, it's a dream come true, but for the people who actually own that kitchen? They're in for a terrible time because what does Minato immediately do? ]
[ If you guessed 'raid the fridge', then you're right! ]
[ Of course, most normal people would probably look around, figure out what's going on, maybe even panic a little, but not Minato. He's dead and he knows it, so why should he bother wasting his energy running around like a headless chicken? When he can grab a snack instead? Or two? Hmm, hopefully, this fridge is well-stocked. Minato certainly doesn't seem to be shy with looking. ]
[ sorry, you now have one (1) teenager eating your food in your kitchen ]
( ii. do you have battletoads )
[ Minato doesn't pay much attention to the mistletoes. After all, he's in a completely new world. Why would he notice something as tiny and trivial as mistletoes? He wouldn't, so when he finds himself underneath one, he's surprised with those pesky missle toads. ]
[ At first, he ignores them, content to walk off and ignore the "requests", but he doesn't get further than a step. Immediately, these amphibians leap into action and cover him with a mysterious sticky substance, holding him to his spot. However, they decide to attack while he's mid-step, gluing down only one of his feet. As a result, he immediately falls on his face and oh, well, hm, guess he's now stuck while lying down. Unfortunately, those toads didn't think very far because with him facedown, he can't really kiss anyone, can he? And this would just be an unfair fight. (Talking? No, he will not be partaking in talking; he'd rather just starve to death here). ]
[ Lifting up his head so he could just barely see, he waves down the nearest person. ]
... hey.
[ help ]
( iii. no one should be surprised )
[ It really shouldn't be a surprise to anyone that one of the fools sleeping in the woods is Minato. After all, he could fall asleep standing up if he could. So, if you're walking out in the forest and decide to take this one particular path, do try to avoid either stepping or tripping over him. Sure, he's lying down right in the middle of the "road", but it's still rude to treat him like a pebble and ignore him (or worse, kick him). ]
[ Give him a nudge? ]
( iv. wildcard )
( ooc: open to anything else! feel free to contact me via pm or
ii
[An unfamiliar girl in a rather familiar-looking uniform crouches down in front of him, wrapping her arms around her knees for modesty. Like, she could try to help him up? But he seems pretty content to just lay here, so... he can stay on the ground for now if he wants! Her playful smile matches her tone, though the smile doesn't quite reach all the way to her eyes. If anything, her eyes almost seem a little guarded.]
You're a Gekkoukan student, aren't you?
[If this boy was paying attention, he might have been able to catch a quick flash of white under her skirt -- a holster for a specific type of weapon that should be just as familiar to him as the uniform she's wearing.]
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Yeah.
[ He nods as he looks her up and down once. His hand has been lowered to lay underneath his chin, cushioning his heavy head. ]
What year are you in?
[ Things to discuss when he's not stuck to the ground, but it's not like he's... going anywhere. ]
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Could he be...?]
Second year! [she responds cheerfully, not letting any of that show on her face as she gives him a friendly smile.] Sort of. I've been here long enough that I don't think I'll be able to graduate.
[Haha, she already knows there's no way she'd actually graduate, funny death joke. She offers him a hand, though.]
You look pretty comfy on the ground, but doing laundry around here is kind of a pain. Want a hand?
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1! and HI
Mitsuru can't see exactly who the culprit is right now from where she's standing because the open fridge door is blocking her view of the person. Either way they are an intruder and must be dealt with accordingly.
Grabbing her evoker seems like overkill so instead she has silently grabbed a frying pan from atop a nearby counter and is preparing to smack whoever it is over the head with it. Or execute them. Just depends on the intruder and who she is dealing with.
She creeps forward, waiting for whoever it is to withdraw from the fridge and close the door, readying herself to violently swing the utensil like someone who has clearly never attempted to hit someone with a frying pan before and-- ]
...Arisato?
hello!!!!!
... you're here too, Kirijo-senpai?
[ He says nonchalantly as he holds (plz insert food that she and shinji has in the fridge) in his hands. He was planning on eating these (insert food), but now that he knows that they probably belong to Mitsuru, he shouldn't... ]
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I am. [ Standing right here in front of him and everything, still holding that frying pan slightly threateningly just in case this is some kind of a trick! ]
When did you-? Is this the first place you've been since arriving here?
[ As for the contents of the fridge, with more times on her hands and some cooking to do for various reasons, Mitsuru has been practicing making various desserts - French ones of course. The latest attempts had been chocolat Pots de Crème, dainty chocolate mousse pots that she's actually quite proud of. She grated fancy chocolate shavings on top and everything!
She pauses. ]
...
Did you... by any chance get to try one yet?
[ Not because she's anxious to hear what the human black hole thinks of her creations. Not at all!
He hadn't gotten a chance to fetch a spoon yet before she came in with presumed intention to murder him with a frying pan so she's guessing the answer is no. ]
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i
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It's just...some guy??]
Uh. [He drops his arms. This is weird, but not threaten someone with a golf club weird.] Those are my dumplings.
[Not that Mr. Check-the-Fridge is one to talk, but still.]
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Oh.
[ He looks down at the container of dumplings then back up. He still has the fridge half-opened. ]
... wanna share?
[ he says as if they're his ]
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Wanna share? Really? As if he didn't just break in and start housing Yu's leftovers without so much as a hi or hello or may I???
... ... ...
He grabs another pair of chopsticks from one of the drawers.]
Yeah, okay.
[He's already in weird territory, so. Might as well roll with it. After a moment, he adds,] ... How are they?
[A nerd with priorities.]
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iii
So yeah, here he is, staring down at the sleeping teen like he's just encountered a pile of garbage in his way. Still, despite being an asshole, a part of him might feel bad about leaving him out here in the cold, so the least he can do it at least wake him up.
And that's exactly why he kicks him in the side. You know, not hard enough to send him flying (though he sure could do that), but definitely hard enough to make him feel it, magical sleep spell or not. ]
Hey. Get the hell up, idiot.
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Can't you be gentler?
[ Dude... there are nicer ways to wake someone up. ]
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[ He has no interest in being polite or helpful. Ragna folds his arms on his chest, clearly seeing no fault in his methods. ]
You're in the way. 'Sides, you're gonna freeze if you sleep out here. You got a death wish or something?
[ Of course, he has no way of knowing how ironic that question is, even though he's technically in the same boat as Minato... ]
III
With that, he started to poke said boy.]
Um....excuse me, if you're that tired, I can get you somewhere else to sleep.
[Please wake up.]
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... five more minutes.
[ zzzzzzzz ]
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[He said before he continued to poke said boy even further. Please wake up, he doesn't want to get be responsible for why you might get a cold!]
Besides, who knows if there might be other dangers lurking around the forest.
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battletoads...!
Aaaaand then he's on the fucking ground, before Shinjiro can ever really wrap his mind around the idea of 'Wait, was that Minato?'
Curiosity piqued, though, he'll change course to walk over to where the poor guy's tangled on the ground, clearly a victim of the weird toad-imps going around today. And... damn, it sure is Minato. Well. Here's hoping seeing Shinjiro's face alive isn't gonna be too big of a shock for him.]
Those things got you good, huh.
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[ With a nod, he holds out a hand. ]
Help?
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Still stuck, though.]
When'd you show up?
[look they can deal with the missle toads in a second. First he has to wrap his brain around Minato and Kotone both being here. At least he feels less crazy about his own memories not matching others, though? So that's good?]
... And these frog-things usually ain't here, they're just being a pain in the ass right now.
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i;
...Which is why the fact that Minato is quietly sitting at his kitchen table and eating his food actually catches him by surprise.
Somehow, Scott doesn't shout or start making a scene, just standing there in the middle of the hallway as he looks at the other teen that's just making himself at home. And hey-- he's eating his leftovers, specifically a sandwich that he was honestly looking forward to...! His meat filled sandwich with all the condiments and fillings being engulfed by someone else... wow.
Scott's face scrunches as he makes his way over to him, his arms folded across his chest.]
What the hell, man.
[Scott's not sure whether or not he's addressing the fact that Minato is eating his food or is just being so blasé about being in a new world without warning. Huh, why does that feel familiar--]
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... want the other half?
[ He holds the half-eaten meal out as if it's a peace treaty. Look, there's still enough left for someone to enjoy! ]
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Dude.]
No please, help yourself.
[He says with a small amount of sarcasm, because Minato's already doing that and he's no longer hungry for his sandwich. He'll put this on Minato's tab though, for the future. Like 'hey man, remember when you crashed into my house and ate my food, this is payment.' Yeah, that sounds pretty good to him.
That uniform is pretty familiar though. Someone else from Kotone's world? Perhaps a friend.]
No questions, really? [Like where am I and everything??]
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iii. no one should be surprised
It would be rude to just leave him there, he thinks. But he doesn't know how grumpy this guy might be if he wakes him up.
...maybe if he pokes him with a stick?]
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It's hard to tell in whose advantage that 'at least' is, though-- maybe both of theirs, given that it wouldn't end up particularly pleasant for either of them on a scale of physical pain.
But even though the girl manages to stop walking before she trips over his sleeping form, she's still giving said form a very sceptical gaze as she peers down at it.. People truly are doing wild stuff just anywhere now, huh. Sleeping in any place.
She nudges Minato's body with her foot. Gently. ]
Are you taking the world's weirdest nap or did I just stumble upon a crime scene?
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There's a distinct sound of slithering instead of footsteps approaching before a voice let's out an annoyed sigh. It would suck if she was blamed for someone dead in the woods, and thankfully he's alive enough that she doesn't have to swallow a corpse. But the question is what to do with a LIVING body?
After a moment of internal debate, Dara decides to pick Minato up with all six of her hands, attempting to throw him over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes.]