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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.
multipliable: (riacxx)

[personal profile] multipliable 2019-10-28 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ a large sack full of questionably edible worm parts. there's leakage on the bottom, creating a slimy streak on the pavement. robin is carelessly dragging it across the street behind him by the handles, which he has extended with a neat slice to each end.

caleb got all squeamish on him earlier. hilarious at first, but then his complaints grew annoying. always happens. he shut him out.

he isn't actually going to eat it, but he wants to dissect it further. once they're back in their apartment. the sentence sounds funny in his head, foreign. he never had an apartment as nice as the one they're living in now.

sodder, sodder, sodder...

that's who he needs to give his thanks to.

robin is not a good samaritan. he doesn't save or help people without expecting something in return. but seeing how he has spent the last eight years staring at a white padded cell in chains, he is in a pretty good fucking mood. so when he overhears someone calling for help, he decides why the fuck not? giant insects are surprisingly fun to kill anyway. ditching the bag, he unsheathes the silver dagger at his waist as he looks between the stick-wielding lady and the worms encircling her.

soundlessly, he runs straight for the one closing in on her the fastest with unnatural speed, leaping up onto it and piercing his blade into its cranium. just as quickly, he will be giving the same treatment to the next two. it seems he has successfully seized their attention and it's making his blood rush with excitement.

maybe take this cue to get out of the way, lady.
]
periit: (ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴɪᴛʏ ʜᴀs ғᴀɪʟᴇᴅ ᴜs)

Percival Graves | Harry Potter

[personal profile] periit 2019-10-28 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
01. —All You Can Eat
[ Captivity wasn’t always the same, though one thing always rang true: hunger. Even if he was used to eating sporadically long before, the aching pain that finds him here is unsettling. What he finds—is drawn to, in a word, is horrifying. Percival wants to be disgusted by it; the taste, the texture, and what he had done.

He wants to be, stopping after a few too many bites.
] Terrible. [ Is the utterance. Perhaps the emotion plays across his face in some faint way as he sets down the fork and replaces it with a napkin, pressing it to his mouth. Brains were, if he recalled correctly, a delicacy in some parts of the world. He clears his throat as he pulls the napkin away and looks at the blood on it, hunger finally fleeting.

The madness shifts, however, and more into his mind. There are whispers, and his nauseous poise turns to confusion as voices filter into consciousness. Looking around the room, Percival winces as more thoughts enter his mind, loud in their upset.

Without fanfare other than a deep breath he turns, distracted.
] Excuse me... [ He mutters in passing, a hand raised to his temple as he makes his way towards a far chair off in the corner. ]


02. — Not Beast Nor Kin
[ Dress shoes weren’t the best for running. They didn’t have much traction and were far from pliable. Aside from that they were soaked. They no longer had a high shine of black but deep red, splashed higher up his legs as well as his coat. All things considered, however, these were much less concerning than the things he was putting distance between.

Percival tries to run quietly, watching where he steps to minimize any noise, though the sheer number of bloody puddles and chunks of flesh are difficult to avoid entirely. Hands stretch as he turns corners, head snapping to every little off sound, keeping vigilant to the surroundings. It’s why he stops and tucks behind a wall when he hears quick steps pass by—heading towards the carnage he just came from.

There’s no hesitation when he realizes it, pushing from his hiding, giving out a hushed:
] Wait! [ As he tries to catch up. ] There are creatures that way! [ If there was only one soul he could prevent running into those creatures, he most certainly was going to try. ]


03. — Bring Your Own Horror
Feel free to hit me with anything! But if you have questions beforehand you can PM me here or at [plurk.com profile] bunnehfluffs
Edited 2019-10-28 09:39 (UTC)
deflectere: (S I X)

[personal profile] deflectere 2019-10-28 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
...yeah.

( he doesn't reach for it though because even if magnus might know where he keeps it, he doesn't want to let everyone else here know that he's carrying it and that it might be valuable. it's the only one he has and it's his. )

What is this place? People keep telling me I'm sleeping but...why hasn't anyone come to wake me up? Jace or Isabelle or even Clary.

( she was annoying enough to be the one to tromp in while alec was sleeping. )

But — ( a month? ) I just saw you. Just...it hasn't been a month.
damnedprince: (Prince: Confidant)

Hello~

[personal profile] damnedprince 2019-10-28 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ There's a pause in his step, a turn of his head and he's looking down at her with every inch of royal decree his full height bequeathed him. ]

I see my reputation precedes me.

[ He looks her over in a probing manner, well versed in assessing potential enemies. His smile remains, charming and full of confidence. ]

It seems you have me at a disadvantage. [ The sword remains at his side, steady in his hand. ] If I may, with whom am I speaking?
Edited 2019-10-28 02:17 (UTC)
birdstheword: <user name=boxsofsheep> (✂ 154)

[personal profile] birdstheword 2019-10-28 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
So it is a Halloween thing....that's pretty neat! I wonder if this place is super christmasy at Christmas too! That would be so cool! Lights all over!

[She spins around, arms out. But once she does a full circle, she focuses more on Roxas again]

Hey, hey! Your hand was super warm and toasty, are you sure you're okay? It's nice but it almost felt like you were burning up...

[She steps towards him again, reaching out to place to back of her hand against his forehand]
onerthes: (14)

Bon Apetite (CW for potential cannibalism, 'cause yeah...)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-28 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
[She was fighting it. Vira-Lorr was leaned up against the wall, clutching at her sides. She'd succumbed after enough of whatever was afflicting her to bring her here, but the salivation, the drool she'd felt at her lips, and the sight of the dish... she'd barely, just barely snapped out of it and rocketed back to the wall.

The three eyed woman was fighting what was obviously a losing battle with the urges, the look of horror melting away for a moment before coming back. She glanced out of the corner of her eye, catching sight of the girl and trying to offer a reassuring smile. It didn't work. It just looked wrong.]


This... is worse than their usual games with the food... bastards...
missingache: ([158])

[personal profile] missingache 2019-10-28 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
It was last year. We had a Christmas fair!

[It was a lot of fun. Roxas made some good friends during that time.

She might not be a threat, but someone getting this close that isn't Sora is still strange. He can feel himself blush since he's still not used to being touched by others after all this time. It's like how Ren can be clingy with him.]


I'm fine. It's just a werewolf thing.
princessences: (pic#12465377)

[personal profile] princessences 2019-10-28 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
It can be a very strange place, no one will argue that point, I assure you.

[ Deerington is, to be fair, one of the more confusing places one can find themselves as far as she's concerned. Earth would likely be strange no matter the situation, but this is...well. Deerington. If she knew what hashtags were she would get #justdeeringtonthings trending. ]

Legolas? It's a pleasure. My name is Allura and that happens to be my Earth car you're standing on.
onerthes: (05)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-28 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
I'm fine, really... I promise. [She coughed loud enough that that sounded like a load of horseshit right there. When the fit faded, she groaned and then smiled.] I'm not contagious, just recovering from something that happened a little while ago. It will fade.

I probably shouldn't be out here, but I don't like not helping.
hedon: (pic#13518221)

[personal profile] hedon 2019-10-28 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
The way other people have put it, time doesn't operate here the way it would for you and I back home.

[Magnus offers Alec only a simple nod to the acknowledgment of his stele.

If he's asleep, it's not necessarily sleeping so much as a mental dormancy. There's nothing that could put him under so thoroughly but that might be the magic of this place, the control, and power it exuded.]


I just saw you too. Why haven't I woken up? None of us really know how the world operates once we've shown up here.

[Of course, he can't speak to not being woken up, surely yes, Clary would be the one to trample over them both and smack life back into them. Silence simply wasn't in her repertoire, but guilt over what he'd done to her kept him kind and interested in her progress.

His interest in Alec was another matter.]


What's the last thing you remember?

[It's nothing for him to ask, but as he does he grabs Alec an empty glass and pours some of his wine straight from his glass into it. He knew better than to get him something from the table, it wasn't in him to trust free-standing food and drink, and for good reason.]

My treat.
damnedprince: (Prince: Confidant)

Hello~

[personal profile] damnedprince 2019-10-28 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ His eyes brighten on seeing that hand. Any Galra worth their salt would know the technology. His suspicions are further cemented when the odd creature finally catches sight of him and is obviously struck by his presence. ]

I see you are not unfamiliar with my who I am. Though, I wonder. [ He steps closer. ] Is it my heritage that makes you hesitant or perhaps my reputation.
birdstheword: <user name=birdstheword> (✂ 58)

[personal profile] birdstheword 2019-10-28 02:24 am (UTC)(link)
[She holds her hand against his forehead for a moment, humming softly before letting it drift down as she touches his cheek and keeps her hand there. He's burning up!

Hajime would be concerned but then he speaks up and she has to blink. Slowly.]


Were...wolf thing?

[Come again?]
digophelia: (Emerald fire paints the twilight)

A GIANT IRISHMAN sweet

[personal profile] digophelia 2019-10-28 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ Such a booming voice from behind does cause Alice to flinch.

To her, this place must be an extension of whatever had manifested when she stepped out of Moorsgate Station. There were a few Irish folks in Whitechapel but even they lived in worse conditions than she and the orphans did in Houndsditch.

And despite Alice's attempts at kindness, not even they would engage with her, the mad girl of Houndsditch. The Vorpal Blade's glint is unusual, to say the least; it moves fluidly as if it had a mind of its own. Like Excalibur of legend, in a way, maintaining its glistening surface, hardly taking any damage to Alice's use.

That, and, Alice had raised it at an angle, to peer over her shoulder. She's already flinched in front of... what appears to be a very tall man. Alice doesn't confide in strangers so easily. Still, she has no reason to be abrasive or anything but polite. ]


I can handle myself, sir.

[ She seems unphased when he presents the knowledge that they come in swarms. She turns on a heel, not nowhere nearly covered in gore but displaying the blood on her apron. The pickax she thinks is a nice touch.

But the blood and gore don't even earn a shudder from her. Alice is very much in her element, it seems, light on her feet, moving freely and quickly with her knife. ]


Perhaps someone without a weapon would benefit your assistance?
onerthes: (Default)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-28 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
I can appreciate that. You may find this place defies anything remotely sensible when it comes to figuring it out. Fair warning.

One, I suppose. I would not mind sharing a little, though perhaps you might ask what you wish to know first from a stranger, even if you never have a chance to truly see their world.
digophelia: (he can't hear us maybe)

[personal profile] digophelia 2019-10-28 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ A three-eyed woman.

Nothing but a curious raised of an eyebrow and Alice having to bite her tongue from asking silly questions like could she see more than Alice herself could see. Alice is perfectly fine going back to huddling herself in the corner.

But still, she can't get it out of her mind and asks with a weak voice. ]


What do you mean by usual games?
missingache: ([109] Once I figured it out)

[personal profile] missingache 2019-10-28 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[at least sora isn't around for this

Roxas sighs, already accepting the fact that Hajime is a touchy person. And he's not one to shove people who don't feel threatening away. He smiles, then grins. There's some rather sharp teeth to show off.]


I'm a werewolf.
trancheuse: (02)

ii

[personal profile] trancheuse 2019-10-28 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[Larxene was relaxed there, quietly chewing what could only be described as "chittlins" and left at that. No, seriously, it was a whole lot better not to go and ask anything about what she was eating, or the blase way in which she was eating it, like she did't have a care in the world.

She didn't, but she also never really did. She was already basically fearless, so this only made things a little worse, any internal buffers against saying or doing something gone. She raised an eyebrow and looked at the little chatterbox and snorted, laughing once.]


Nope. Don't know a bit. I'm no normal after all. normal's boring. But I'd say freaking out at going to town on Bob the Banquet's probably pretty normal sounding to me.
birdstheword: <user name=birdstheword> (✂ 74)

[1/3]

[personal profile] birdstheword 2019-10-28 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
[What....]
onerthes: (12)

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-28 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[God she wanted to be sick. Between recovering from the horrendous but thankfully not contagious disease anyone that died in this place suffered for a week, and this wretched starvation she felt, Vira-Lorr was not in the best of moods. The question, though, dragged her thoughts out a little and gave her something else to focus on.]

Any time... they offer food. The locals, that is. Always a good chance it's got some effect on us. Maybe a compulsion to eat...

First time it was this revolting too, this awful.
birdstheword: swagblu @ tumblr (✂ 124)

2/3

[personal profile] birdstheword 2019-10-28 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
[What, what, what?!

Roxas is really a werewolf?! Her eyes grow larger and she stands on her tippy toes as she pulls her hands in towards her own chest and makes almost a choking--gasping sound before squealing loudly in delight.]


WOW! THAT'S AWESOME!!! AMAZING!!
onerthes: (10)

Text: UN - Runeseeker

[personal profile] onerthes 2019-10-28 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Well well. Long way from home, aren't you?

I can answer what I am able. You may call me Vira-Lorr. Is Lotor acceptable?
birdstheword: <user name=birdstheword> (✂ 139)

[personal profile] birdstheword 2019-10-28 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
I've met lots of aliens but never werewolves! I didn't know they were real!

[She squeals, her eyes bright with wonder and delight as she reaches out again to Roxas to run her fingers through his hair]

No ears? I thought for sure you'd have ears or are you hiding them?

[She moves around him to check behind--]

A tail maybe---?
bigbadrose: (Trolololol!)

[personal profile] bigbadrose 2019-10-28 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Ahhhh but you said, yet! So even you know you might get better still!

[Totally going to set up filming him shooting things now, okay okay.]
missingache: ([137] 'Cause with your hand)

[personal profile] missingache 2019-10-28 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Roxas about slaps his hands on his ears as she squeals. Hajime. So loud! Then there's fingers in his hair that makes him squeak.]

I-I can have them... it's just embarrassing! [He watches her with a sigh. If there was a tail back there, it'd be tucked between his legs right now from all the attention and embarrassment.] Werewolves can look like normal people... changing hurts, so I like this form better.
builesuibhne: (pic#13496188)

the BEST KIND

[personal profile] builesuibhne 2019-10-28 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
[ To be honest, he doesn't even notice when people flinch in front of him anymore unless he's squaring off. Even then, he usually doesn't even wait for it. Once he decides to fight, he fights. Strategy be damned. ]

Aye, you can handle yourself. But until I find an unarmed civilian to better rescue, may as well stick with you to kill more of the buggers. Take 'em off the board before they can get to anyone else.

[ Sorry, you're not rid of him that easily. There's a couple small sinkholes forming nearby, evidence of worms soon to emerge. Mad Sweeney readies the pickax. ]

On your left, lass.