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NOVEMBER TEST DRIVE MEME




NOVEMBER 2019 TEST DRIVE MEME









Welcome to November's Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: DEATH/ZOMBIE HORROR.

All Test Drive Memes contain at least one clue to the Deerington's upcoming in-game events for the month! Keep your eyes peeled! But...not literally.

Characters may die during TDMs, but you do not need to count it towards a game-canonical death unless you want to. Consider it a freebie. All TDMs can be considered game canon as TDMs introduce minor aspects about the world of Deerington that can be revisited by characters later on in the game. You may also use TDMs for your application writing sample as well as AC.

CW: Possible mild cannibalism, organs (including pictures of fake food that looks like organs), mutant insect in linked picture, blood, sensations of starvation, possible binge eating, possible binge drinking.
Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!











NOT BEAST NOR KIN


The blood and organs that have been festering in the ground and walls of Deerington seem to not only be attracting rats at this point, but something far more dangerous and... just plain gross. These deadly looking maggots are roughly the size of an average human. They’re slithering in an out of the ground, filling up holes where some organs seem to have burst open, or writhing around in the wake of the red waves that have left bloody puddles in the street. If you keep your distance, they’re mostly just disgusting to watch, adding to the feeling of utter decay that the town has gone into.

But those who wander too close or who are unfortunate enough to go by a nest of these maggots without noticing could end up swarmed. They can leap farther than something that large should physically be capable of and the sharp teeth on the end of their bodies will pierce through even the toughest of skin and bone. Once they latch on, they won’t let go; not until they’ve finished their meal. If you aren’t quick, the blood loss will be, and you could end up an evening snack for a whole group of these creatures.

They are fairly easy to kill, luckily. Average weapons seem to take them down or you can smash their heads (if you can call it that) with a few good stomps from a boot. The only trouble is how quick they move and how strong they are; you might need to call for help to get away from them when you get cornered by too many of these monsters.


ALL YOU CAN EAT


Maggots aren’t the only things that want to eat, though! And it seems that the community center is aware of that as well. Advertisements are strewn all over town for an all you can eat buffet that will be set up, not even an entrance fee required (though donations are welcome at the door if you’re feeling generous). No one in their right mind would want to go and get food from a party into Deerington at this point though, right? Of course not. You’re way too clever for that.

Except that as the party draws closer, anyone who saw the advertisements will find themselves slowly feeling like they’re starving. There’s a hallow belly feeling that no amount of food you consume will ever be able to fill. It feels like you might go crazy from how bad the hunger gets, craving something to fill your stomach, anything... And in the back of your mind, you might remember the buffet. You might start to feel a strange realization that the food they’re offering will actually help get rid of your cravings and you’ll be drawn to the party no matter how adamant you’ve been that it’s not a good idea.

The spread they offer isn’t something that should be appetizing to most on a regular basis; raw, very clearly human organs are laid out across the table on fairly decorative plates. A fountain of what looks like blood is put up in place of chocolate for you to dip your food into. No matter how disgusted you might normally feel, you find yourself practically drooling at the mouth and you’re quick to grab a plate and dive in.

At least the drinks look like they’re normal; sodas, beer, wine, champagne, and liquors ready to create your favorite cocktails. A menu will give you an idea of what pairs best with each organ, so make sure you select something that goes perfectly with your plate of intestines.

What would a Deerington party be without something tricky attached to all this. Even the smallest bites of any of the organs will offer sudden changes to the consumer, each power growing stronger the more that you eat.

  • Eating BRAINS will make it so that you are able to hear another person’s thoughts. Anyone standing near by, really. They’ll trickle in slowly at first, but the more that you eat, the more you’ll hear, and eventually it could become overwhelming. Sometimes you can focus in on just one person if you stare at them intently, but that could make you look like a creep. Maybe you should just go somewhere quiet until it passes.

  • Eating a HEART will make you feel compelled to confess your emotions to someone. Maybe a specific person or maybe it’s towards a complete stranger, but you just want to get everything out onto the table. You’re overcome with feelings so strong you don’t know how to contain them anymore and you’ve just got to get them out somehow.

  • Eating LIVER will cause you to want to drink. A lot. You might find that you’re not able to get enough, even. It doesn’t make you immune to the alcohol though, so it’s got the potential to lead some pretty nasty alcohol poisoning if you aren’t careful. Characters who usually can’t get drunk will find that consuming liver makes them a total lightweight. Woops. Better have someone help you walk home.

  • Eating the STOMACH will make you want to eat everything. You’ll no longer feel starving, but you just want to taste any food that’s near you, and you won’t stop no matter how full you feel. It’s not just organs, but any food consumed outside of the buffet. It might be a bad time to go to Peter’s Pizza for a late night meal.

  • Eating INTESTINES will give you an abundance of courage. You’ll find that you’ve got guts you never knew you had and it might make you willing to go tell your crush how you feel about them, or tell off that one guy who’s been pissing you off for weeks, or maybe you might start to think it’s cool to go scale a building or fight a monster when you don’t have any skill sets to actually take one down. Hopefully you don’t do anything you’ll regret in the morning— assuming you don’t get yourself killed doing something stupid, of course.

  • Eating EYEBALLS will allow you to obtain the memory of the first person that you touch. Depending on how much you’ve eaten, you may just see a small snippet or you could get sucked in to a full and heavy flashback. The memory will feel like it takes place in real time, but by the time that it’s over, you’ll find that whoever you touched is only just starting to ask you what’s wrong — or tell you to watch where you’re going, buster.


  • All affects from the food will wear off within about an hour if you’ve only had a bite — or they could last up to twelve if you really stuffed yourself. Please be sure to obtain OOC permission from any players for the brain and eyeball prompts!


Character Arrival

You can read how all characters arrive in Deerington here.

There is not a collective "all these characters showed up at the exact same moment" occurrence in Deerington. Since characters fall asleep, die, or pass out at various times throughout all their worlds, it wouldn't make too much sense if they arrived in game all at the exact same time. There should be some discrepancy between character arrival, whether by a couple minutes, hours, or even days up to a week.

The players are entirely in control of how/when they want to play their characters arriving in Deerington. For TDMs, you can play it like your character has just arrived and that can be maintained as your game canon, or you can wait until game events for that moment. Or you don't need to acknowledge it at all. The flexibility for character allows a bit more of an organic feel to the character arrival situation, so please play it to whatever feels right for you.

If you are interested in having an "arrival" introduction for one of your TDM prompts, you are more than welcome to explore that option.
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (ι'νє вєєη тнє αя¢нєя)

[personal profile] clussy 2019-11-03 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Fourteen in like two weeks so you're not that off. It's other people who are usually pretty wildly off.

(He's blushing again, mostly at being told he was kind of small. It didn't sound so negative coming from Barry somehow. He didn't really...mind being small around the guy, and it reminded him of how he never really minded being small around Bill or Richie.)

Are you saying I'm ugly? (He puts a hand over his chest in mock offense, looking up at Barry with big eyes. He's honestly just fucking with the guy since he knew that I wasn't much to look at wasn't meant that way- but hey. Eddie was, if anything, kind of a brat sometimes.)

Oh. Yeah. I'm from the uh- 1950s so I pretty much don't...know any sort of references most people make. That sounds kinda cool though. Dunno if I'd go far enough to call myself a genius type, but still.

(Cool idea.

He looks at Barry for a few seconds and then looks away.)


Derry. My hometown. It's a pretty miserable place, generally speaking.
acidwashjeans: (Default)

network, un: harrington

[personal profile] acidwashjeans 2019-11-03 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
.... robin? like robin buckley?
rme: (pic#13556948)

[personal profile] rme 2019-11-03 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ she might normally make a smart ass comment here, but you know what, she 100% too freaked out to care about being a badass right this second. ]

yeah, like robin buckley
steve?
please be steve
acidwashjeans: (I'll be a better man today)

video!!

[personal profile] acidwashjeans 2019-11-03 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ and then his face pops on the screen ]

Jesus, Robin. Are you okay? When did you get here? You want me to come get you?
ghoststanning: (I aint afraid of no bed)

[personal profile] ghoststanning 2019-11-03 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[He grins back at Jesse, thankfully still running away from the maggots.]

Of course not! You're looking at a Ghostbuster, after all! It'll take a lot more than a few angry bugs to scare me off.

[He says this as if everyone knows what a Ghostbuster is.]
rme: (pic#13556951)

video!!!!

[personal profile] rme 2019-11-03 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ hold up, her face is popping up too after a second of trying to find the video button. ]

Hoooly crap, I'm not okay. I mean, yeah, I'm not hurt, but what the hell, Steve? [ ORGANS. DUNE WORMS. STEVE. ] Just got here, about ten or so minutes ago, but don't ask me how that even happened. Is this seriously Maine?

[ all of that meaning, yes, come get her. ]
acidwashjeans: (I never meant to start a fire)

[personal profile] acidwashjeans 2019-11-03 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the camera pans away as steve throws a shirt on and starts moving through his house ]

It's-- uh. Like a fake kind of Maine? We're not in America right now, even though we're also kind of in America. It's like this alternative universe.

[ where are his car keys robin, help him ]
hitactor: (вεαsт ιη мε x)

[personal profile] hitactor 2019-11-04 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
I guess I'm not other people.

[The guess was more of a reality, he'd learned the hard way that he didn't even come close to most normal well-adjusted individuals.]

No? I don't think so. Am I?

[Not being much to look at didn't automatically equate to ugly, Barry sort of just figured anybody under the age of twenty-eight was still growing into who they were supposed to be and anyone between 11 and 16 were faced with the homely reality that their bodies were stacked against them.]

The 1950s.... [Okay, Barry will buy a lot. Organs in the floor, monsters, hellscapes and all the rest but a time crux wasn't on his list of shit to just blindly accept.] Bullshit.

So is Cleveland. Most places are terrible places in the north-west.
deflectere: (F O U R T E E N)

[personal profile] deflectere 2019-11-04 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
( that's...not good. alec knows that the root of a lot of his issues come from his insecurities and if this place can somehow get into his head and use that against him?

it's not good. )


And is there no way to protect against it?
clussy: ɪᴄᴏɴ ʙʏ ɪᴄᴏɴsꜰᴏʀʙɪᴛᴄʜᴇs (ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ) (Default)

cw: child abuse, IT in general.

[personal profile] clussy 2019-11-04 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
(Eddie winds up laughing at Barry's reaction to the ugly comment. Wow, all right. He gives the guy a funny sort of smile afterwards, an easy brightness in his eyes. He clearly didn't think Barry really was calling him any sort of ugly, and it was funny in a way because normally Eddie did figure that's what people were getting at.

It's not unsurprising that the 1950s thing is unbelievable and Eddie just sighs hopelessly.)


Yeah, okay, sure dude, but trust me, you talk to me for long enough and you'll realize very quickly that I'm definitely from the 50s. Most people say it's pretty obvious after a while.

(There were too many mannerisms and lack of media-understanding for him to be fibbing about it. But that wasn't something so easily proven in a brand new conversation.)

Yeah...No, I mean like literal evil. We had the literal manifestation of fear that like slept under our town and rotted it all the way through and made everyone like- fucking horrible people. And not like 'Doug's a real jackass' terrible but like 'What, another dad beat his kid to death? What's new' terrible. We have like this astronomically high homicide rate and most of its for kids or hate crimes, so. I'm not being metaphorical, by the way. There was like- literally a god of fear that fed off that shit.

(He's not really even trying to play a who-suffers-more game. It was just one of those things he always tried to emphasize a bit because a lot of people from the future seemed to mistake the whole 'my hometown sucks' thing for a kid whining about some lousy town when in actuality, no. Derry really was just the worst.

And it didn't really feel like oversharing considering most people didn't believe Eddie and after a while, you got really numb to sharing these sort of things when people just gave you a doubtful look. What was the point in trying that hard to convince someone?)
horriblegoose: (12)

[personal profile] horriblegoose 2019-11-04 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Excited, raucous honking. The goose begins to run off, the proton wand clamped firmly in its beak-

And the cord pulls taut, yanking the goose back before it can get far, like a dog tied to a stake in a yard. Surprised, the goose drops the proton wand, which clatters to the ground- shooting off a beam that ricochets off the ground and into a trash can in a nearby alleyway. The newly dented trash can crashes to the ground and spills its contents all over the ground. Another honk- this time startled. The goose can only barely comprehend what it sees.

It does, however, recognize that this object is a Powerful Tool of Mischief, which means two things. The first is that the goose must find a way to harness it. The second is that perhaps, the human it is stealing from is deserving of slightly more respect than it has given.

Or the goose might just be thinking of finding a new pond to swim in. Really, it's hard to tell.]
hitactor: (мιɢнт нαve тo вe)

[personal profile] hitactor 2019-11-04 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
Either way. You should be the same age as my dad. He was in Nam. You guys are just now pushing the Korean situation. Depending on the exactness of the year.

[Whatever Eddie might deem as literal evil is worth paying attention to for Barry, considering his own skewed view of the word and the reality within it. He nods his head while listening, and despite being already very unnerved by this new location the corners of his mouth crease even further down at the notion that this kid lived in a world that had been so toxic and impossible to survive.

He'd seen some shit, sure, even been the cause for some of it but he still had a moral code.]


So- one fucked up situation to another. You're a seasoned professional.
borntolove: (Ten and Rose)

[personal profile] borntolove 2019-11-04 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Ten beams and signals for Ray to follow]

Be careful of the townsfolk. Don't take food from them. The Deer are your friends. So, is the DogKeeper.

Well, an alternate dimension or pocket universe can be just as tricky to get out of.

There's a part of this place called The Great Sleep. Which is a multiverse subconscious of everyone living here.

Be cautious of free food.

And always ask questions.
chosenside: (an auror and a hugger)

[personal profile] chosenside 2019-11-04 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Percival's never been overjoyed at the thought of receiving a hug from Theseus, but he's never been like this before, wary, doubtful. Perhaps scared isn't the fully correct word, but this general demeanor of despair and not daring himself to believe that he won't be betrayed once again is completely new. But knowing that he's been held captive, knowing the sort of person Grindelwald is, Theseus is easily able to put together why Percival is behaving as such.

At least he's quite certain that it really his is missing friend in front of him.

He watches Percival for a few seconds longer, noting the blatant weight loss, but Theseus takes one step forward, then a few more, until he's in front of the other man and pulling him into a hug. As expected, it's overbearing, with his arms tightly around him, but there's also a level of desperation in it as well, like Theseus is afraid of letting go. Grindelwald's taken one of his closest friends and now his fiancee, so if he currently has one of them alive and in front of him again, he wants it to stay that way. He wants to be sure that Percival won't disappear if he dares to even blink.]


Percy.

[His own voice is quieter than normal, but the one word is full of emotion, a hint of something fragile in it because loss is never something he's been good at.]
Edited 2019-11-04 03:38 (UTC)
effinphd: (Default)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-04 03:32 am (UTC)(link)
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<font face=”courier new”>What, like an arranged marriage? Or something? Shotgun wedding?
effinphd: (proud sister)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-04 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
[That gets a full-on grin.] Smart man.

So. Is there like…a hotel or something? Somewhere I can check out any time I like, but I can never leave? [She thinks she’s hilarious, ignore her, Shiro.]
effinphd: (Default)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-04 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
Amazing, sounds perfect. Lead on, relative stranger. [She figures it's safer with him than out on the streets. Besides, she's bringing her crowbar.]
effinphd: (Default)

[personal profile] effinphd 2019-11-04 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
Good, otherwise the only career he's set for is one in infomercials. Cooking panini's with his hands.

It's really incredible. [Theo hesitates for a moment, because if this is all imaginary she doesn't want to feed into it, but...] So. You haven't told me what your ability is.
fayzedandconfused: (c'mon)

[personal profile] fayzedandconfused 2019-11-04 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
I'm faster than a speeding bullet. That's why they call me the Breeze.

[ It's totally not a name she created herself and forced everybody to start using, shhhh. ]
shiro2hero: (i feel pretty and witty and)

[personal profile] shiro2hero 2019-11-04 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[A weary shake of his head -- he doesn't feel that smart, just stubborn.]

Well, there's the house you woke up in. That's always free game. Or there's the apartment building. My boyfriend lives there now, and it's pretty quiet.

[A pause.]

As... quiet as this place ever gets.
poisonlittleboy: (to track you down amongst the pines)

Hannibal Lecter | Hannibal

[personal profile] poisonlittleboy 2019-11-04 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
Content Warning for cannibalism, gore

i. Arrival

His awakening had been sudden. sitting up in bed choking on water that was no longer there. He remembers the fall. And his one, last beautiful moment with Will before they tipped over the edge of the cliff.

But he seems to be fine. His bullet wound and everything from the fight with Francis, and what came after -- it isn't healed but it's healing. Stitched up and bandaged where need be. Still, he'll want new clothes, so as not to look terribly suspicious.

But once he steps outside the house he's found himself in, it seems his blood stained clothes might not be so out of place.

Most peculiar.



ii. All You Can Eat.

He's not really the type for buffets; they remind him far too much of the food at boarding school. But something smells... enticing.

Upon arriving, he looks over the offerings with a slow smile. Perhaps he's found...? Only no, the other guests don't seem excited at all about the food being offered. Most everyone is picking at it with a great reluctance and undisguised disgust.

(The only thing that really bothers Hannibal is the idea of serving it all raw. None of the meat here lends itself to raw preparations, not that anything seems particularly prepared, just set out.

And the thought of serving eyeballs. They're nothing but liquid, like biting into a liqueur filled bonbon only they have no real taste. Hardly something to offer at a meal. Perhaps if pickled, but this...)

But while he's here, he might as well... if it's being offered.

It would be rude to refuse.
Edited 2019-11-04 05:34 (UTC)
azurestar: (it must be better than i think it is)

<3 <3 I love Amos SO MUCH

[personal profile] azurestar 2019-11-04 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
Uh.. okay, good point. [He shifts a bit nervously as he tries to think of another way to get this man to at least not... want to shoot him.] You can check me for weapons I guess, then at least you know I'm not a threat?

[His shrugs self consciously with his hands still in the air.] And yeah, Deerington isn't actually a place in Maine, it's... a really complicated and crazy story, but there's a letter in a basket wherever you woke up that covers the basics.
so_dark_a_road: (you are foxglove)

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2019-11-04 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
Good idea. Let's do it. [ Still with that savage grin. ]

[ Curufin looked around when his acute Elvish hearing picked up the rustling. He saw the two maggots that were sneaking up on the three-eyed woman, but she took care of them before he had time or need to act. The lightening came at her summons and completely fried the creatures.

A few more of them came at him, and he divided them body from soul. Assuming that such things even had souls, as normal animals did. Who knew what these things even were, or what their origin was? They might not have been natural at all. ]


Really? [ Smile. ] What's lovable about it?
so_dark_a_road: (among the contending princes)

Whoa, the Doctor is SCARY! XDD

[personal profile] so_dark_a_road 2019-11-04 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Curufin watches as the Doctor stares the maggots into terrified retreat. They slither away, trailing slime and fear.

"Amazing! How do you do that?" Curufin asks.
gentrify: (pic#11581309)

Mickey Milkovich | Shameless | ota

[personal profile] gentrify 2019-11-04 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[[ CW: SO MANY THINGS, both Mickey and his canon are really, really offensive, please check out the list of possible content warnings before going further o7 no idea on canon point, probably either 4x11 or 7x10. ]]


maggots;

That is disgusting.

[ mickey's stopped dead at the end of one sidewalk, about to cross to the next, but there's a mound of disgusting, writhing huge maggots there on that other sidewalk. hell no. hell fucking no.

another person is across the intersection, looking to go the same way, and mickey's eyes slide to them, expression something between exasperated frustration and are you fucking seeing this right now right here in front of me? how is this even happening in this whack job, 'alice in wonderland but make it hell', town? ]


Where's a goddamn AK when you need one. [ he mutters, before grinning wide and letting out a cheerful: ] Oh wait.

[ about that AK. he has it. not. with him. strapped to his back, and mickey drags the machine gun up from where it hangs behind him, strap over his chest, clicking the safety free and chambering the first round. it's not 30-50 wild hogs, but he's considering this reason enough. to the other pedestrian looking to avoid this roadblock: ]

Unless you got a poncho, you might wanna step back, they look like splatterers and you're in prime splash zone there.

network, text (un: southside);

hey mainetwitter or deerbook or whatever this shit is
im looking for my wife
shes tall, red headed, green eyes, packs a mean left hook and responds to 'ian'
probably somewhere asking to talk to the manager

look just
if you see some lucky charms looking twink losing his shit on a street corner
let me know
i might be able to handle it
depending on how many batshit gingers you got running around here
Edited 2019-11-04 06:50 (UTC)