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awash mods ([personal profile] awashmods) wrote in [community profile] awoosh2018-04-28 06:59 pm
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Test Drive Meme 2.





These are the mem’ries that last.
These are the mem’ries that will never pass.
And time waits for no one.
It’s gone in a flash.
And only the mem’ries will last.




Prompt 1:

he forest looms, uninviting and full of menace, an unwelcoming place for sure. Time to go explore! It isn't as though there's anywhere else to go, now that you've looked around the Town.

The trees whack at you with branches that have far too much mobility for normal trees, strange and mutated animals watch from the shadows and boughs, and there’s the constant, constant sense of being watched --

But eventually, nonetheless, you’ll come across a small house in the forest. It sticks out like a sore thumb, bright and colorful, which is probably the first warning that something is way off, and it’s...covered in candy. It’s a candy house! It looks delicious.

(It’s empty, too, not a single soul in it, without even furniture, but everything is otherwise edible and utterly delicious.)

But if you eat the candy? You’re going to have a terrible, overwhelming urge to do one of two things:

  • Fight the first person you see
  • Kiss the first person you see

Unfortunate.


Prompt 2:

he problem with a Town like this is that now that color is starting to return, bit by bit? You never really know when color’s going to come back -- or disappear. Maybe you’ve made a delightful, delicious sandwich from handmade bread and tomatoes and deer meat, all of which have color now… and then suddenly, when taking a bite, you get only the taste of ash and bread and tomato as the deer meat loses color.

Also, someone probably died for that color to fade away. Alarming!

Or maybe you’re walking along when suddenly your makeshift clothing is a hideous mix-match of colors; it had seemed fine when it was all grey and colorless!

Or perhaps, even worse, you’re walking out of a house when suddenly, the flowerbed in front of it has full color, bright and maybe a little blinding after so much monochrome. Damn those color mechanics.


Prompt 3:

he quest seems simple, on the Quest Post:

Quest 33:
Feed the Cockatrice.
Requirements: 2 of any color

Key word, of course, is seems. First, you have to find the cockatrice. Maybe grab someone to drag into the woods with you, since there needs to be at least two of you. Time to stomp through the woods in search of the elusive cockatrice.

Of course, once you find it, the quest...looks a bit harder. The monster hisses, ready to turn anyone who approaches to stone, as cockatrice tend to do. What do you even feed that thing? How will you get it to take it without getting stoned up? There are so many questions.

At least the stone will wear off...eventually… if you’re unlucky enough to get petrified.


Prompt 4:

ut hey, you did it! You fed the cockatrice, it seemed satisfied, and now you can go fetch your reward from your home. It must be something amazing, with the work that you put in.

The only change in your home, though, is what looks like a...picture book. It's got a colorful cover (in your character's color shade), and has their name on the cover, so it definitely belongs to them.

And when they flip it open, it's clearly full of pictures scribbled in, as if drawn in scribbly crayon. Unlike the rest of the Town, this book is fully colorful, every shade of the rainbow in those crayon strokes... which depict, page by page, your character's worst moments in their life. Every single last horrific experience or tragic moment -- it's all there, in colorful, cute children's drawings.

Congratulations!


Extra:

Got something in mind? Want to play with the setting more? The sky's the limit, so feel free and make up your own prompts to play with!



Welcome to Awash's second Test Drive Meme! Please check out the FAQ and rules as you test your characters out. The setting is yours to play with, so be creative and have a good time with it!

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unfatalist: i can't believe animorphs ended like that (VULNERABLE ⚔ precious and fragile things)

[personal profile] unfatalist 2018-05-06 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[And thank the gods, when Prompto breaks, Ignis is right there to catch him — and catch him he does, quite literally, foregoing the distance of holding his shoulder in favor of moving into his space and wrapping his arms around him. He's got a few inches on Prompto, height-wise, and he makes good use of it now, cradling the back of his head with one hand and guiding him to bury it against his waiting shoulder, sensing a possible need to hide his face and opening himself up to accommodate.]

I know. I know, I know.

[They're not just hollow reassurances. He understands precisely the anguish that Prompto is reeling from; it's the same horrified despair he'd just locked away within himself minutes before, the one that comes wrapped up in ribbons of failure failure failure.]

He will be safe. We'll find a way.

[Noct wants to change things. Save him, save Luna. Set things to rights. More and more, that's a future that Ignis wants to believe in, too.]

And you're back with us, now. Noct is here, I'm here. You're both safe here, believe me.
photoshooter: (SHUTEYE 📷 Fuck.)

[personal profile] photoshooter 2018-05-07 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[It's no mistake that his name means quicksilver, for as dramatic as the cloudburst is, it passes swiftly, mercurial weather. Prompto sniffles against Ignis's shoulder, gradually sinking into the comfort of being held--being held by someone as sure and steadfast as Iggy--and eventually, finally nods.]

Noct is here.

[He repeats it, because that didn't sink in before. Noct is here, he hasn't even challenged Leviathan yet. Prompto lets himself sag a little more, trying to process the unbelievable relief of that. Noct is here.]

He's okay?

[Of course he is, Prompto knows that just from the fact Ignis is here, okay himself, with care to spare for him. It's impossible to conceive of a world where Ignis is okay and Noctis isn't.

Prompto just wants to hear him say it. When Ignis Scientia says something, it becomes more than fact; and if it isn't fact yet, he'll make it so.]