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JULY TEST DRIVE MEME




JULY 2020 TEST DRIVE MEME









Welcome to July's Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: JUDGEMENT 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: Violence, possible gore, intense nightmares, possible death, religion, slow suffocation, melting skin, throat trauma, fire
Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!











STICKS AND STONES


Anyone who has been to school in Deerington likely knows about the possessed bathroom walls by now. The writing blasting your deepest and darkest fears, your best kept secrets, always manifesting the worst parts of yourself. It starts off slow, and grows, and grows... Anyone who looks at the wall only sees rumors about themselves, usually, but lately, people have started to be able to see rumors being written about other people. The writing slowly starts to leak out of the bathroom, starting to spread on the school walls and lockers. Eventually, it starts to spread out into the town itself.

Writing and drawings start to show up around town. It seems like they're exposing peoples worst memories, their darkest actions, but anyone who reads the writing about themselves will see that Deerington has taken a few liberties to make it seem even worse. Did you kill someone in self-defense? The wall will describe how you did it in cold blood. Or maybe you accidentally broke someone's heart? Everyone will read how you manipulated, lied, and destroyed the emotions of an innocent person. Eventually, it will start to make things up that may have never actually happened, but when it's mixed in with all the stories that hold a grain of truth, how can anyone tell the difference?

People will find themselves compelled to believe the rumors, no matter how well they know the person they're written about. Some people might even find themselves tempted to add to the rumors with writings of their own.

You can not scrub the writing off the wall, but it can be covered up or scratched out by markers and paint. The rumors will just write themselves back in within 24 hours, but at least you might be able to stop people from seeing the worst bits about your personality if you're quick enough.


MAY BREAK MY BONES


People will start to find themselves getting exceptionally tired as of late. Even those who don't normally sleep, or normally can't physically sleep, will still find themselves drifting off into whatever equivalent their body can manage. Maybe you curl up on the sofa for a little nap or you're crawling into bed at the end of a long day or you could even just stretch out in the park to get a little shut eye.

No matter where or when you fall asleep, it will be extremely restless. Nightmarish, even.

You "wake up" in a room with a large climbing wall in front of you and nothing but darkness underneath. You aren't alone; the person beside you seems to have just woken up here as well. Maybe it's a friend, maybe it's a stranger, but you're both going to want to take in your surroundings before you get to any kind of chit chat. You can tell you're dreaming, but it all feels, looks, and smells so real. The scent of rust, metal, and blood fill your senses to an overwhelming degree. If you usually rely on powers, you'll find that they aren't working here. You'll also find out quickly just how mortal you may have become.

The large wall is littered with traps. Spikes that shoot out of the wall, ready to skewer the unfortunate person in front of them. Large bear traps will snap shut, just the right height to cut off a persons head at the neck. Random large bouts of fire and sudden puffs of acidic gas that can melt skin. It's hard to tell what triggers each space or if it's entirely random, but you'll need to move quickly in order to avoid all the death traps that are awaiting you.

Especially once the wall starts to deteriorate in front of you. You have to start climbing. Now. You have to move quickly to avoid the wall falling apart while you're climbing it. If it catches up to you, you'll fall into the darkness below, eventually hitting the sharp rocks at the bottom. If you get injured by one of the traps, you'll find that you can really feel it. You'll bleed the same way you would have if you had been injured in real life— even if you don't normally bleed or feel pain at all.

If you climb fast enough and make it to the top of the wall, there will be a door waiting for you. Walk through and you'll wake up wherever you fell asleep. If you sustained any injuries, you'll find that they've been reflected on your body. Hopefully they weren't fatal. Those who don't have human bodies will still find gashes in their bodies where the injuries may have been sustained in their dreams.

Should you die in the dream? You'll die in real life. The body of someone who dies within the dream will suddenly convulse before turning to the same purple dust that all the other bodies in Deerington do before they're reincarnated a week later.


BUT WORDS STILL HURT LIKE HELL



Sometimes when you wake up from your nightmare realms, you won't be in your bed or on your couch. You'll find instead that you're stuck in a confessional booth, even if it means you've been resized to fit in the small space. There's someone on the other side of the screen, but it's not a priest; it's another Sleeper. You're both trapped, the doors refusing to open, and no amount of physical strength or destructive power will make a dent on the walls. The only way out... is to confess.

And you can't just confess any old thing; it has to be something that has been weighing on your mind for some time. Maybe a memory that fills you with guilt, or admittance to an unrequited love, or a deep desire to hurt someone... Anything that's been keeping you up at night, causing tension inside of you. It's your chance to really get things off your chest.

The longer you take to confess, the more dangerous things will become. The air seems to be slowly being sucked out from the confessional booth, slowly suffocating whoever is sitting inside. Even if you don't normally rely on air, you'll start to find yourself choking. It's like your very life force is being sucked out of you. The more you talk, the easier it becomes to breathe, and once you've both finished? The doors will simply unlock.

When you exit the booth, you'll find yourself inside the Deerington church. Turn around and you'll find there is no booth in sight. Guess it's time to just head home.



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.
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Townsfolk

[personal profile] bardbarous 2020-06-29 06:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Do the regular Townsfolk of Deerington notice this graffiti?

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Mick Rory | DCTV

[personal profile] torridness 2020-06-28 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Sticks and Stones (TW: murder or domestic abuse could come up with this prompt)
MICK RORY CAN'T BE TRUSTED
MICK RORY BETRAYED HIS FRIENDS
MICK RORY GOT HIS PARTNER KILLED
MICK RORY KILLED HIS PARENTS

[ The rumors show up all over, but Mick can't be bothered to care. Well, no. That's not exactly what it is, but he's not admitting that he might care about some of them.

Most of them, he passes without comment, but a few times he sees one in the wrong moment. He thinks of his fucking old man or he thinks of Snart and with a growl, whatever's in his hand goes crashing into the wall where the graffiti is. Most of the time, it's a glass bottle. Once or twice, it might even be a half-eaten sandwich.
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Network un:FIRESTARTER
What the fuck is this stupid place?

I'm looking for my teammates or beer. I don't care which one.

No.

I want the beer first.

And a sandwich.

And a typewriter.


Wildcard
[ Feel free to toss something at me or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] blauren. ]
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[personal profile] accelerate 2020-06-28 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Just so we're all clear here... The order in which you want this stuff is:

1. Beer
2. Sandwich — fillings TBC
3. Typewriter (including paper?)
4. Teammate(s)


[ yes, barry does realise he missed his opportunity to make his username "beery." ]

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himeko inaba ♡ kokoro connect ( scp crau )

[personal profile] dereban 2020-06-28 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
sticks and stones.

    [ Ah, of course.

    It's been practically almost two years since the last time Inaba's been to school that she finds herself kind of missing it. But at the same time, she's not here for that. It's back to the same old, same old — after being brought into another world again, it's only clear that she has to investigate, right?

    Hence whey she finds herself just staring at the words in the bathroom and immediately turning pale at what's written on it.

    "Inaba Himeko forced people together just so that she could keep everyone together and be happy!"

    "Inaba Himeko hasn't told many of her friends about how she truly cannot trust anyone."

    "Inaba Himeko simply watched people die around her multiple times and couldn't even do a single thing."


    It makes her sick to the pit of her stomach, just seeing all of this to the point where she turns immediately pale. The more she stares at the words, the more she feels like people are laughing at her - even if it's proverbial laughter.

    She wants to cry, but she knows that if she does that, someone might see.

    Can't show weakness. But at the same time she's shaking, terrified, until she just finds herself punching the nearest mirror - it's enough for her to draw blood, but she doesn't care.

    Her breaths are heavy and shake before words finally come out. ]


    Don't... look at me. Please.

    [ Of course, the 'don't look at me' isn't referring to her physical form, or her injuries, but rather - the words on the wall.

    The so-called rumors, which scream things that she thought she'd tucked away in the bottom of her heart. ]


may break my bones

    [ A dream?

    No, she doesn't have dreams like this. The moment that she sees the climbing wall, she immediately finds herself scrunching her brows, frowning with slight irritation as she glances around before her eyes find another person. ]


    Hey - if you're good at running, help me out a little bit. We need to haul ass and start climbing. Let's just hope the puzzles are easy...

    [ That last sentence is merely murmured under her breath, although what she doesn't get is why this is happening in the first place. It doesn't make any sense. ]


but words still hurt like hell

    Oh, hell.

    [ There's a biting irony to her words when she says that - if only because waking up in a confessional booth is frustrating. Which is why she can't help but frantically try and find a way out and open the door - but of course it's to no avail. ]

    Not even that's going to help me here, huh -

    [ Except at the very second she says that last word, she can feel everything being entirely suffocating. It doesn't help that she's pretty fragile and it's enough that she mimes the action for her suffering, tears starting at the edges of her eyes, something frantic and desperate there.

    It's a quiet cry for help.

    Hopefully the person that's with her will actually speak up and save her, somehow. ]


wildcard.

    [ Anything else you'd want to play out with me? Feel free to hit me up. This iteration of Inaba is coming from SCP - I'm testing the waters to see if I'd prefer this iteration of her in this setting over her canon version, so I won't be keeping any threads as canon. Thank you so much in advance! ]
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but words still hurt like hell

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Hey. Are you okay?!

[ the sound of a young teenager is always a good way to make narihisago's stomach twist itself into knots. even if she doesn't sound like her, he can't help but think of muku, of his sweet daughter that he'll never get to see again.

the sound of this stranger struggling for air sets his alarm bells ringing. she'll be able to hear someone struggling with the door to no avail. this can't be happening, this can't be fucking happening! ]


Shit-- is this some sort of trap? Kid, say something!

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Sticks and Stones
    [ The sentence ORPHEUS ABANDONED HIS WIFE may not be much of a surprise to most, but seeing it writ plain upon the walls stops him in his tracks. He goes silent, no longer humming the song he'd been composing in his head, and stares, a hand going to his chest as he remembers Eurydice's face in those last moments before she sank back into the darkness of the underground.

    He thinks, for a moment, to try to scrub the wall clean, as if that would purge his crime, but no. If it's written here, even when it shouldn't be, even when no one else should know, it must be fate. But still, he can't bring himself to turn away, frozen in place and unable to think of anything but her look of sadness and betrayal.
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May Break my Bones
    No, no, this is all wrong.

    [ Orpheus turns in slow circles, craning his neck to try to take in the sheer breadth of his surroundings. The wall towers above him, the darkness swallows up everything below him. It's all too familiar and entirely alien all at once, and he does not like it. Looking to the nearest person he asks, ] Where are we? Where is this?

    [ It can't be Hades, can it? The atmosphere's right, but the structures aren't, and it has him panicked and disoriented trying to make sense of it all. ]
But Words Still Hurt Like Hell
    [ The space Orpheus finds himself in isn't a familiar one - chalk it up to a Hellenistic education - and as such the subtle environmental clues as to what he's supposed to be doing here are entirely lost on him. He sits quietly for a moment, trying to peer through the screen to the other room before speaking. ]

    Hello? Is anybody there?
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sticks and stones (also cw suicide)

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Lovely writing, huh?

[ there's a sentence that's written a few meters to the side--narihisago left his wife and child to die. and, from the way that narihisago's green eyes seem focused on it...well, it shouldn't be that hard to connect the dots. ]

Love this place's sense of humor. Makes me wanna laugh my ass off.

[ more like he's pissed off. ]

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Hi hello. Hurts like hell.

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!!!! hello

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Clementine l The Walking Dead (yes I am still tempted and waffling guys)

[personal profile] darraig 2020-06-28 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
CW: Cannibalism, Murder? Zombies in general?

Sticks and Stones:

Clementine murdered Lee, shooting him.
Clementine murdered countless walkers.
Clementine almost ate human flesh.
Clementine let her friends get taken to be soldiers.
Clementine stole medical supplies.
Everyone Clementine meets tends to die.


[Clementine freezes at seeing the writing. She feels sick at seeing it out there like that. She shakes her head, muttering 'no' repeatedly as she tries and fails to scrub at it, kneeling in front of it as she tries to wash it off. Help her? Ask about the writing?]

May Break My Bones:

[Clementine starts awake, not usually one to sleep that peacefully or for too long at that. Her eyes widen as she takes in the surroundings, trying to shift to the other person with her to prod them awake.]

H-hey. Hey. We gotta get out of here. I think I see a door there.....

But Words Still Hurt Like Hell:

[Clementine....isn't so forthcoming. She might take some coaxing as she wakes and finds herself in the confession booth. She glances around, standing and trying the door to get out but finding it seems to be locked. She tries to bodily slam into it to get free, not necessarily immediately realizing there's someone else. That she can't for once just force her way out this time.]

Damned door....! Let me out!
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may break my bones

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W-wha...

[ guess who was deep in slumber? being shaken awake, however, seems to do the trick as narihisago slowly opens his eyes to look at the person shaking him and then...

at whatever this place was. ]


What the hell...where am I? What the hell's going on?

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but words still hurt like hell;

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peter parker | spider-man (raimiverse)

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𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
[ Waking up in a place that claims it's a dream is enough of a headache for anyone to have to deal with. But seeing PETER PARKER KILLED NORMAN OSBORN scribbled across an entire row of lockers kinda goes beyond a bit of a headache. It's a nightmare which . . . kind of fits the theme here, yeah. But rather than try and ignore it, Peter shrugs his blue jacket off and wets a corner of it from the water fountain closest to him. Water's really not the best in trying to scrub something off but it can't hurt to try? Which is exactly what he's doing. Making a mess of his jacket in the process. Don't mind him and pay no attention to what he's trying to scrub off the lockers, thanks? ]


𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊
𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞: 𝚙𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚛
I don't suppose there's a lost and found around here is there?
Because I think I'm a little more than lost.



𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗜𝗩𝗔𝗟 | 𝗦𝗣𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗔𝗡
[ Waking up in a strange bed in a room that isn't Aunt May's or his apartment sure had his spidey senses going wild. But at least he's got his suit? He woke up in it actually. So what's the first thing Spiderman does when he finds himself in a place he's never seen before and looks like some place J Jonah Jameson himself might have grown up in? He gets a little high- er. Higher. Like above the rooftops sort of high. C'mon guys. It's Peter.

He's perched on the ledge of the tallest establishment he can find and when he feels like it's just him, he pulls the mask off and it is not a pretty sight. Wearing the suit in this heat was such a bad idea. He's sweating in places he didn't even know he could sweat and he has to brush his hair out of his face. Eugh, he feels so gross, fanning himself as he tugs on the collar of his suit and so not looking forward to putting his mask back on. ]


Man. And I thought getting heat from JJ was bad enough.
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well if you're lost wouldn't that make this place the lost and found?

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Dogo | The Lion Guard

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[Sticks and Stones]

[Dogo notices all the writing, but unfortunately, he can't read any of it. He stares at the writing with his head tilted to the side, trying to make out what it means.]

What's all this scribble-y stuff?

[If someone reads the wall that he's staring at, it will say "Dogo is a thief".]

[May Break My Bones]

[Dogo starts moving as soon as he "wakes up". He's not sure where he is, but the only way to get out of this creepy-looking place is by going up. Fortunately, he's pretty quick. Unfortunately, he's not aware of the traps.

Until he steps across a large bear trap. It's too big for the little jackal to get caught in, but the snapping metal jaws gets the point across quickly: this place is too dangerous to stay.]
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Sticks and Stones

[personal profile] outrunner 2020-06-28 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
It says "Dogo is a thief". I'm assuming you are Dogo.

[And he really doesn't care that you're a thief; he travels with one, and it's fine]
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Ritsuka Aoyagi || Loveless || CW: Child Abuse, Murder, Pedophilia, Child bondage, and probably more

[personal profile] in_loveless_memory 2020-06-28 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
A. Arrival:
[Ritsuka was pretty sure his eye was twitching. What. the. fuck. was. this? He pinched the bridge of his nose. His black tail swishing from side to side while his cat ears pressed tightly against his head. Okay okay okay... the letter said...

God why the hell would he even believe this? Another person shrouded in mystery.... Greeeeat. No no he can deal with this. Sure, Soubi literally just asked him to run away with him only to then abandon him for his brother, but sure.

He rubbed his shoulder where he had found the tattoo and pressed his lips together as he looked around. He idly scratched a healing wound and then took a deep breath. Right, okay he could do this. He just had to pretend that he hadn't just been crying in a cemetery. He looked around.

He wondered why anyone would want a phone the looked and felt like a handcuff. He scrunched his nose and then shook his head. It's fine. He can do this.

He looked around and then saw... oh... great... an adult. Welp. Here goes nothing. He suddenly forced a bright and cheery smile on and walked over, offering a small bow and switching to his very best English.
]

Hello, pardon me, could you point me to a library? This place has one, yeah? [He forced his tail to stay limp behind him.

But yes, that is a catboy.
]

B.1. Sticks and Stones:
[Ritsuka is a weird child, he likes school. He's good at it. Schoolwork means people aren't talking to him or bothering him. He wasn't exactly thrilled to be showing up in, apparently, a dream. He was just passing by a wall and stopped dead in his tracks.]

'Ritsuka Aoyagi enjoys wearing handcuffs.'

[Shit shit shit! What the hell!?! He looked around and then scrambled into his bookbag for a pen before anyone saw such a thing.]

B.2. Sticks and Stones:
[Ritsuka was now on high alert because, multiple markers on his person after he discovered more and more rumors just SHOWING up and they were even WORSE than the actual truth (which was already pretty bad).

He watched one appear by someone's head as he was headed to the library and swallowed.
]

'Ritsuka Aoyagi tortures his mother.'

[He started hyperventilating. He needed to cross that out and NOW.]

E-EXCUSE ME! [He just needed to get past the person in front of it.]


B.3. Sticks and Stones:
Ritsuka Aoyagi lies about everything.
Ritsuka Aoyagi sleeps with older men.
Ritsuka Aoyagi blinded Ritsu-sensei.
Ritsuka Aoyagi is a kidnapper.

C: But Words Still Hurt Like Hell
[He's panting as he's in the confession box and swallows. What... what was that nightmare? He rubbed his eyes and then stood up. Being malnourished and small helped make him fit easily in the confession box, but he had no intention of staying. He tried the door and then scowled.]

Open damnit!

Hey! Hello! Is anyone on the other side!? This door is locked!
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B.2. Sticks and Stones

[personal profile] prayed 2020-06-28 05:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[Kyoko doesn't attend school. She's a magical girl, after all, so there's no need for her to get an education. Still, she's at an age where no one things much of her wandering the halls on the occasion that she decides it's worth investigating (or, more likely, just wants to check up on someone she knows.)

Still, it's unusual enough for someone to bother her that it causes her to raise an eyebrow. They seem pretty panicked, too. Just what is this kid so flustered about...?]


... You need something?

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May Break My Bones Closed to Captain Jack and Gwen Cooper

[personal profile] borntolove 2020-06-28 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
[The smell of blood, rust, and metal isn't anything new to The Doctor. What Ten doesn't like about this is that he swears that he was just napping on the sofa. Reality here. Movement catches his peripheral vision and The Doctor reacts by going the other way. Once in a safe spot looks at what almost killed him. Wonderful. This doesn't scream 'death trap'. The question is - The Doctor takes out his sonic and tries to reverse the trap back to the ceiling. Okay, not working. Looks like it's - running!

As The Doctor runs - catches sight of two faces. One Ten knows instantly. Though there's no time to say hello or catch up. There is no time to find when Jack is. What is that thing on Jack's back? Is that The Doctor's hand in a jar? There's a what face on The Doctor. Then another what face at the female by Harkness.]

Run!

[In other words, follow your Doctor, Jack and a mystery lady.]
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Re: May Break My Bones Closed to Captain Jack and Gwen Cooper

[personal profile] 51stcenturyjack 2020-06-28 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
A moment ago, the Hand in the Jar had informed Jack that its owner had come to call, and so he had enthusiastically shoved it into his old military rucksack and strapped it to his shoulders before running out to catch the TARDIS before it faded from sight on her next journey through time and space...

A moment after that, the TARDIS had gone hurtling through time with him clinging to it for dear existence itself...

Now, he must have fallen off and dropped sideways through time, into.... whatever this space is. His short-time drinking buddy, Donatien Auguste Francois would have had a field day with this place, he can't help thinking, as he narrowly avoids a row of spikes coming out of the wall and scrambles onto the next metal projection sticking out of the wall, his feet finding purchase on a bit of metal below...

And then what looked like some flanging on either of the grip he holds with his right hand promptly hinges out and over that hand, pinning it into place.

"Gaaaah.... I'd yell 'someone give me a hand here', but that'd be too close to a joke even for me," Jack snarls.

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narihisago akihito | id:invaded

[personal profile] tokeru 2020-06-28 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
( blanket cw for suicide. narihisago akihito is a serial killer known as the cornerer that talks his victims into taking their lives.)

1. sticks and stones (cw for suicide, child murder)
    narihisago is the disappointment of the entire police force
    narihisago is a vigilante that believes it is alright to kill murderers.
    narihisago let his wife kill herself
    narihisago killed his own daughter


    [ at first, narihisago didn't care about the rumors. he knew how much of a disappointment he was to the rest of kura, including momoki and matsuoka. more than a rumor, that was the plain ol' truth. he was a let down through and through. as for the murders...well, it's not like they're wrong. better to let the trash take themselves out, even if there was little to no reward that came with it.

    but when he sees those last two.

    that's when he sees red.

    he sees it on the wall, red spray paint still fresh and dripping down the walls of a building. and while narihisago hasn't moved an inch from the place he's been standing, his expression is dark and the killing intent is practically radiating from him. ]


2. may break my bones (cw. for possible gore in the thread)
    [ waking up in strange worlds is for the par for narihisago. as a kura pilot, he had experienced countless bizarre wells that had caused a countless amount of deaths.

    what he didn't expect was to wake up in one of these worlds as himself. ]


    Hey, what the hell's going o-holy shit!

    [ a wall deteriorating is not something that he wants to experience ever. hell, would he even be able to revive if he died here?! this wasn't kura, damn it! ]

    You there! We gotta start climbing up if we don't wanna die. Come on!


3. but words still hurt like hell (cw. asphyxiation, suicide, and murder)
    [ at this point, waking up in a confession booth is something that doesn't phase narihisago as much as it should. however, the discomfort is still there and he is immediately on high alert as he sees the other sleeper at the other side of the booth. ]

    Honestly, they should start to give warnings before they pull this kind of crap, don't you think?

    [ though he doesn't really understand why it's getting harder to breathe... ]
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break my bones

[personal profile] timidbunny 2020-07-06 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[ chihiro gives narihisago a wide eyed look of dismay when he tells them they have to climb. physical strength has never been a talent of theirs, after all, and they'd died before they'd gotten a chance to try and change that.

slowly, they start to shake their head, even as they move closer to the wall and press a hand up against it. ]


I-I don't know if I can!
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flat escardos | fate/strange fake

[personal profile] escardos 2020-06-28 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
1. sticks and stones (cw. child abuse)
    flat escardos has not been able to graduate the clock tower in 10 years.
    flat escardos is hated by his peers and professors alike.
    flat escardos is a failure of a magus.
    flat escardos' parents tried to kill him five times to protect themselves.
    flat escardos is a monster.


    [ for the most part, flat appears to not notice the text that shows up with increasing frequency on the walls. he passes them by with a cheerful smile and bright, innocent blue eyes as he continues his day.

    but it's when he's alone--or at least when he believes that he's alone, that he stops to look at one of them. his bright smile wavers slightly, and he reaches out to gently touch the written wall. ]


2. network (un: chaostheory)
    hello hello everyone! my name is flat escardos and i was super curious since this seems to be a really strange place.

    dream place?

    dream world?

    anyways, i wanted to know people's stories! what's their favorite thing about this place! and what's their least favorite thing?

    also, has anyone seen someone with really long hair and a really grumpy face? he might answer to big ben london star or master v or just professor! also, if you've seen a really cool watch that talks, also let me know!
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network un: atsushi

[personal profile] undermoonlight 2020-06-29 11:57 am (UTC)(link)
["Favorite thing?" Is it possible to have a favorite thing about this place? Maybe if Atsushi gave it more thought, but he's usually not inclined to enjoying this awful town. It's also very difficult to pick only one "least favorite thing."


Maybe he'll avoid those topics all together.]


I haven't seen your friend... But are you talking about one of those fancy smart watch things?

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ruby lucas ( red riding hood ) | once upon a time

[personal profile] ridings 2020-06-28 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
STICKS AND STONEScw: mentions of cannibalism

[ she's never had a place she could belong to, anyway. literally chased out of her hometown with pitchforks and torches, she'd eventually found people she could love and trust, but never a place she fit in. she doesn't imagine deerington to be any different, but at the very least, she'd have hoped she could take the time to lay low.

RUBY LUCAS IS A WOLF.

so much for lying low. any hope of keeping her true self a secret instantly flies out the window. but even being outed like that isn't as hurtful as it possible could be, not when she's long since embraced her identity. if it were left at that, it wouldn't matter. but it isn't the last of it.

RUBY LUCAS ATE HER BOYFRIEND.
RUBY LUCAS THRIVES ON THE TASTE OF HUMAN FLESH.
RUBY LUCAS WILL DEVOUR THE MEAT RIGHT FROM YOUR BONES WHILE YOU STILL BREATHE.

RUBY LUCAS IS A MONSTER.


she tries to wipe it down, eyes burning with held back tears. she's gotten past this, she thought she had, and yet the ache squeezes inside, making her hiss angrily between her teeth as she rubs the towel harder against the paint on the brick, to no avail. ]



MAY BREAK MY BONES

[ whether it's real or not doesn't matter. the challenge is there and she feels the instinct to move, so she does. whoever is with her might be able to see that she moves much faster than any ordinary human would, not necessarily at impossible speeds but with a quickened force in her legs that appear to pack some extra endurance.

what might be less likely to catch is her keen sense of smell, the way she picks up on the heavy whiffs of blood and metal, and even before the spikes thrust out from the wall's interior, she can pick up on the sliding rust that begins to move from within, ready to pierce out and impale her running partner. ]


Look out! [ she calls out, arm reaching out to try and snag the other person towards her, away from the spikes before it's too late, using that little bit of extra strength of hers to tug, even if they happen to appear larger than her on the outside. ]


BUT WORDS STILL HURT LIKE HELLcw: mentions of parent death

[ she already feels it, the lessening of the air, noticing the way she's forced to inhale more deeply little by little. the rules seem to be obvious, the setup of the confessional making it quite apparent what needs to be done.

being a wolf, there's a chance she might be able to withstand it a little longer than an ordinary human might — maybe. but even so, there's no telling if the oxygen is connected to them both, if her withholding would also be responsible for taking away the air of the person on the other side.

she doesn't want to do this, but it's not as if dying with her secret would do her any good anyway. ]


I killed my mom. [ she says it almost too casually, even if there's a swallow that follows, throat tightening from that confession. ] Probably not the best ice breaker when talking to someone you've never met but — maybe it helps to fix whatever this is. [ she hopes. because she doesn't want to talk about it. she really doesn't. ] Does it help? Can you ... can you breathe any better?
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But Words Still Hurt

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A little - I think? [ It's hard to tell, but there's a sense of physical if not emotional (definitely not emotional) relief when the strange woman on the other side of the screen tells her secret. Orpheus takes a deep, shaky breath, and it fills his lungs better than the last few. Is that what they're supposed to do, then? Confess their sins? ]

I... [ He's not sure this will work. If it's true what they say, maybe everyone already knows this about him. But he guesses he has to try, if he wants both of them to keep breathing. ] I doomed my wife to an eternity of hard labor. I could've saved her from it, but. I didn't. It's my fault she's down there.

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The Joker | Nolanverse

[personal profile] heresmycard 2020-06-28 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
But words still hurt like hell

[He's tried everything from brute force to careful lock picking, he even tried using the edge of his newly minted ID card in the doorjamb. No use. That door is sealed tight. And is it just him or is the air getting thinner in here? J has resorted to lying on his back on the floor while stomping his shoe against the weakest surface this confessional booth has to offer: the screen separating him from the person in the room next door. It's useless and eventually his oxygen deprived brain registers that he's going to have to play along with the room's little game.

Sitting up, the Joker leans groggily up against the wall next to the screen and addresses whomever is on the other side.]


So do you wanna be the priest first or should I?


Network un:Pagliaccio

[The video feed begins with a ghostly deer on someone's driveway. Its head is buried in a metal trash bin, presumably eating garbage. After a few seconds, the deer raises its head and the camera zooms in for a closer shot. Covering the deer's head is a paper bag. The deer looks around like this despite its vision being completely obscured by the bag, then casually saunters off into some trees. The camera is still focused on it as the Joker's voice chimes in.]

So uhhh... what's with all the deer?
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Video; un: Mysterio

[personal profile] mysterioisthetruth 2020-06-28 07:28 am (UTC)(link)
The deer are the souls of dead Sleepers...

Ooooh, spooky, right?

[Beck waves his fingers mockingly and then grins.]

You must be new here.

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Masaki Kurosaki | Bleach

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Sticks and Stones

Normally I'm not one to do such a thing but...everything seems already vandalized.

[And really, it seemed to be filled with slander, cruel to anyone who could see it. In seeing some of what it said...it was true but...it wasn't really kind to show. Really, it was intrusive.

She'd been lucky, in managing to get the paint and the brush to do it. It meant there was going to be some outdoor white paint on houses and other buildings, but she thought it was better then all the words on the buildings.

When she thought she heard someone behind her, she glanced over her shoulder, and brightened.]


Oh, hello! Did you want to come and help? I've got a spare brush.

[And a roller!]

Words still hurt

Mm...?

[She touched her head, feeling it crimp to the side. At first she thought that she had fallen asleep with one of her children- nightmares again-

But it was a booth. And it was...small and...]


What is...?

[She tried the door. Nope. And...Masaki braced herself, and tried to smash both feet against the door.]

Who locked the door? Let me out! Please!

Arrival

[One moment, she was outside, drenched in the rain, facing down a monster for the sake of her son. And the next-

The deer. The voice. And...an apartment? This wasn't the park. This wasn't home. She'd never been in this apartment before.

Masaki stood up slowly, trying to find someone else inside. But seeing no one else, she went out into the hall, and in spotting someone, she sighed in relief, wandering over to them.]


Hello- I'm sorry, but I think I'm lost. Do you...I'm sorry, but do you know where we are? I just woke up in an apartment and- this is really strange and sudden.

[If she finds no one in the apartment buildings, she'll continue looking. She needs answers after all.]

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sticks and stones-- CW mentions of death

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[At first, Ichigo thought that the woman he caught glimpse of out of the corner of his eye was just. Similar. There is no denying the feeling like he has been punched in the gut anyway--it's just too soon after the memory sharing incident for him not to have a visceral reaction to seeing someone who looks like her.

The step he falters in is brief, and Ichigo goes to continue when she speaks. Then he freezes in place altogether. The teen is unable to look up yet, he just can't bring himself to do it quite yet.

It's her. That's her voice.

Mom.

There's no mistaking it.

It can't be... !

With a shaky breath, Ichigo finally dares to raise his shocked gaze from the pavement, turning his head to actually look. Breath is held in his chest as his heart pounds wildly, like it might burst right out of his chest at any second. Maybe it's because of how fresh the reopened wound is, because his eyes are already stinging as he looks at her. Masaki Kurosaki, in the flesh this time, and she isn't dead on the cold wet ground. That's Mom, right there... smiling at him. That's her, just the same as she was before he got her killed.

There is no rain this time, and he is unmistakably on the streets of Deerington still.

This is as real as it gets.

When Ichigo speaks, it's low, and choked out. The pain is etched in his expression heavily, but the hope he holds is underneath that. Because no matter how broken this will leave him, he just. Even just a minute with her, with her alive would be a gift.]


...M-Mom?

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selina kyle ( batman returns )

[personal profile] misskitty 2020-06-28 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
NETWORK
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so what's there to do around here for a girl with expensive taste in pretty much everything?



sticks and stones, darling
[ Normally ones reaction to seeing their dirty little secrets drawn across walls and stalls and anywhere anyone with eyes can see would be horror, embarrassment, downright shame and guilt for all the naughty little things they've done and would rather keep locked up nice and tight in their closet. But when Selina sees hers? She laughs. She laughs in such a way that she actually has to take a minute to compose herself and at the sight of drawing attention to herself, she shrugs. ]

It's just... funny.

[ She gestures to the writing on the wall: SELINA KYLE KILLED HER BOSS WITH A KISS and purses her lips to try and stifle the laugh she can feel coming. ]

Because I'd do it again and again and again... [ Smiling, she cants her head, flicking some curly blond strands out of her face. ] ...don't you have someone like that in your life?



the cat came back the very next day (arrival)
[ Well this certainly isn't Gotham by any stretch of the imagination and she's not entirely sure if she's thankful for that or disappointed. She is, however, looking like a bit of a mess with her Catwoman costume torn in various places, her hair an absolute disaster, and from the looks of it, she's broken another nail in climbing over one of these stupid walls that keep popping up all over the place. ]

Damn.

[ Her finger bleeds from the way the nail tore off but really, it just goes with everything else in terms of her current look: dead kitty chic. Or that's how she should be but she still has that one life left after kissing dear Maxy. This really will be Hell if he shows up around here.

Lipstick smears across her cheek as she rubs the back of her hand over her mouth, heels with the click clack against the cement as she goes and lets her curious gaze fall onto... you. ]


Where's the closest bar? Mama needs a drink.
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sticks and stones, darling

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Not sure if I follow.

[ narihisago glances at her, green eyes sharp as he tries to measure her reaction. it sure as hell wasn't normal, and that alone made him clench his jaw in suspicion. ]

Did you like the guy or hate him? Either way, I think the answer for me is 'no'.

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Eponine Thenardier - Les Miserables

[personal profile] lutin 2020-06-28 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
Sticks and Stones

Eponine's a thief
Eponine betrayed her family
Eponine's a traitor
Eponine tried to lead a man to his death

[Eponine can't stop staring. It's like she's frozen in place, unable to turn away from the words. They're right, of course. She's all those things, and probably more too. With an almost sick fascination, she presses her hands against the rough walls, and drags her finger over every line, every letter, as if she's writing it herself. It's almost flattering that someone's noticed her. What they've noticed though... She can't help glaring at the person reading the accusations.]

It's lies, you know. None of it is true. I've not done nothing.

May break my bones
[Eponine is usually a light sleeper, too used to having to stir at every sound, every movement, to protect herself on the streets of Paris. Nightmares aren't uncommon, but she's never had one like this. Everything seems so real - more real, almost, than the waking world.]
Hello? [She calls out, fighting to control the waver in her voice that might betray her fear. She looks up at the metal ladder and sighs. She's stronger, quicker than she looks, but this? She tries once more.]
Is there another way out?

Words hurt like hell

[The confessional reminds Eponine of a prison cell, and her fingers press against the grate separating her from the second room. She's tried the door, tugged and pulled, kicked and sworn, but to no avail. So now she kneels, fingers and eye to the grate in an effort to peer through to her companion.]

Sir? Miss? Why are we here? What have we done to be arrested? I don't remember. I - [Her voice trails off. Not remembering what she's done scares Eponine about more than anything else. Her voice wavers.] Have I gone mad?

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Sticks and Stones

[personal profile] themuseabandonsyou 2020-06-28 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Orpheus just blinks at her for a long moment, before glancing back to the wall, then back at her. ]

Are you Eponine? [ There's a good number of accusations along the wall, but this section does seem to be dominated by those belonging to one person in particular. ] That's a beautiful name.

[ It's said more innocently than one might expect, though given the circumstances it's still probably a bit strange. No one's ever accused Orpheus of being good at this, of course. ]

omg I love Hadestown!

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Esmeralda - Hunchback of Notre Dame

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Sticks and Stones
[Esmeralda can't read much. It's not exactly a skill that's highly prized within her community. On the other hand, she knows letters enough to make out some of her own name. Something's written about her. She can't imagine it will be anything good: in her experience, goodness is kept hidden, locked away in towers or trodden down in fear of the darkness that always seems to have power. It irks her that her name appears more frequently, and at last she gives in to her morbid curiosity. She stops the nearest passerby by darting into their path.]
Hey - will you read this to me?

[The rumours read, 'Esmeralda's a thief', 'Esmeralda's a witch', 'Esmeralda tempted a good man,' 'Esmeralda drove a good man to sin.']

May break my bones

Esmeralda climbs easily, not at all phased by the ladder. It's a peculiar type of nightmare though. A sense of dread grips her, though she can't explain why. She turns to whoever is stuck in there with her.]
What do you think is up there.

But words still hurt like hell

[She hates being shut in. The short time she had spent locked up before her attempted execution has really instilled that fear of enclosed spaces in Esmeralda. She recognises the room for what it is: not a jail cell but one of those rooms where Christians could go to confess their sins to their God. It may as well be a cell though, for the door is locked and there are no windows.
Esmeralda sits on the stoop, knees drawn up to her chest, and holds her head in her hands. She needs to get out of here. And for that, she needs help. She decides to call out on the off chance that someone might hear her.]

Hello? Is anyone there?
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May break my bones

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[Locke's climbed tougher things without the use of a ladder or the weirdly storied boxes this thing seems to like to use here and there, so he has little issue following after his 'partner' in this little adventure they seemed stuck in.]

Dunno. Either the world's best treasure or maybe a way out of here.

[He vaulted up to the next 'level' with a running leap and offered his hand to her. Though, having seen her moves, she probably didn't need it.]

Could be the same thing.

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Cassian | Godchild

[personal profile] nineofwands 2020-06-28 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
May Break My Bones
[The smell of blood and rust may bother a normal person, but it barely made Cassian's nose twitch as he looked around the weird...dream. Yes, it was definitely a dream. A dream he was apparently sharing as his eyes fell on another person nearby.]

Hey!

[He called out to the person and began walking towards them. He didn't usually like dealing with people he didn't know, but considering this place, it'd probably in both their best interests.

At least, that was the plan until a massive spike that very nearly skewered through him jutted out from the wall beside him. Usually, his reflexes were too fast for traps like that, but that one nearly had his number. Stupid dream shit.]


Hey, watch it, this place's rigged.

But Words Still Hurt Like Hell
[The beds weren't the best here, but he'd certainly had worse back home, like the floor. With how his neck was aching as he came to, he was beginning to think he should've gone with the floor. At least until his eyes opened and finally began to register why his bed had suddenly gotten worse.]

What the..?

[He rubbed at the back of his neck to work out the kinks and looked around the small box. There was something kinda familiar about it. The grating finally gave it away. A confessional of all things. Whoever did this was going to be sorry; Cassian hated churches. They were full of nothing but pity and lies.

Gingerly, he sat up a bit more and tried the door first. In an entirely unsurprising turn of events, it was locked. He turned to the grating next and knocked on it once.]


Hey, anyone over there? I don't know what you're trying to pull, but I'm not interested.
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May Break My Bones

[personal profile] delilahs_death 2020-06-28 12:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[Jezebel tries to observe all the traps around the room without moving too much, in the hopes of not setting anything off. The entire setup was...irritating, to be honest. He'd gotten used to the strange setup of the town, and even to its dangers, but he hated forced setups like this. After all, he was hardly the most dexterous person on the best of days.

Hearing the sound of a person's voice is good -- perhaps it's someone who'll have a better handle on this -- but he could hardly imagine who he'd encounter when he turns around.

There's a full second or two where he's not entirely sure if he can believe what he's seeing, but the person in front of him doesn't change, and there are no signs of an illusion. Jezebel's eyes go wide as he asks:]

Cassian?

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Yuichiro Hyakuya l Owari no Seraph

[personal profile] dejerate 2020-06-28 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
CW: Suicidal ideation, child soldier, child abuse, human experimentation, vampires/blood, demons, clones, possession, outbreak/virus, apocalypse themes.

Sticks and Stones:

Yuichiro Hyakuya isn't even his real name.
Yuichiro Hyakuya left his family of orphan children to die to flee and escape himself from the vampires.
Yuichiro Hyakuya has killed.
Yuichiro Hyakuya is not human.
Yuichiro Hyakuya's own parents tried to kill him.
Yuichiro Hyakuya once went after a vampire with a wooden sword.
Yuichiro Hyakuya made his best friend become a vampire by drinking his blood.
Yuichiro Hyakuya talks to his sword.
Yuichiro Hyakuya spends more and more time chained up each day.


[Yuichiro blinks at the words, his green eyes widening. Who wrote this? How did they even know? He pulls off his hoodie in attempts to try scrub the writing off, mumbling curses at the vandal under his breath in his fury. Even as he wonders how they knew all that about him. His hoodie is wet and probably ruined if the offending spray paint won't come out in the wash but he's trying to deal with it in scrubbing it, cleaning it off.]

Whoever did this....How'd they know anyway?!

May Break My Bones:

[Yuu pouts initially as he stirs, frowning in his sleepy confusion over.....where? Where was this place? Who else is there and why are there all these traps? Traps? It has him on edge all but immediately, alert and shifting to reach to shake the other person's shoulders to wake them.]

Oi. Oi, we gotta leave. Wake up. Now.

[Doesn't matter who it is. He just. Needs to figure a way out. They both do. Before the traps might start proper, before they get hurt staying here too long like this. Whether or not he realizes his abilities are dulled here yet, Ashuramaru's ability to heal him and all, Yuu still doesn't want to just leave the other person to this.]

But Words Still Hurt Like Hell:

Wh -- oi! Hey! Lemme out! You can't keep me in here!

[Yuu is decidedly not a happy camper to find himself stuck in the confessional. If he even recognizes that for what this is. Churches. If any of that really survived back home, religion and such, after the virus. He was only eight when the world seemed to end back then and it isn't like Christianity is that huge in Japan anyway. So yes he will be banging at the door to be let out. Slamming himself against it to try get free.]
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sticks and stones

[personal profile] masqueraid 2020-06-28 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Here, use this instead.

( if yuichiro chooses to turn the way of the sudden, but soft voice— he'll first see a towel being handed to him. well, maybe it's more of a rag, but it's definitely better than a hoodie when it comes to scrubbing, anyway. )

It doesn't come off easily, but...

( ren frowns, turning towards that line that says "Yuichiro Hyakuya spends more and more time chained up each day"... and takes his own towel to it to try and wipe it away, putting a decent amount of elbow into the motion as he goes. )

We can still try.

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Miles Morales l Spider-Man: Into the Spider-Verse

[personal profile] scansorial 2020-06-28 08:15 am (UTC)(link)
Sticks and Stones:

Miles Morales let Peter Parker die.
Miles Morales' uncle is the Prowler.
Miles Morales tried to fail a multiple choice test.
Miles Morales is a vandal with his graffiti.
It's Miles Morales' fault his uncle died.


[Miles actually pales at that. He'd been trying so hard to work through the guilt. Of what had happened to Peter. What had happened to Aaron. He'd been trying to move past it. This? This doesn't help. He's then seen trying to spray paint over the messages, which probably doesn't help in looking that great when one of them is about his vandalism......]

May Break My Bones:

[Miles stirs, shaking his head and pouting a little, raising a hand to his head as he gets a glimpse of his surroundings. His eyes widen in confusion and fear at seeing the traps and all. He's at least quick to spot the door, and reaches to tap the other person with him on the shoulder.]

Uh....hey? Hi? Uh....sorry to disturb your nap but. We should probably leave.....

[Why is he always so awkward? He bites his lip then, debating with himself if he should try use some of the webs to swing up with the other person. He may or may not yet have realized that won't necessarily be an option here.....]

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[ooc: If you want to do something else related with the prompts, lemme know? I'm waffling between a few options so will see which I end up actually apping.]
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Sticks and Stones

[personal profile] envisioner 2020-06-28 11:42 am (UTC)(link)
[Alice sees the poor boy trying to cover up the words. Some of them don't seem that bad, and his uncle being the Prowler means nothing to her]

You know, I met a Peter Parker here. He's very much alive.

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Satou Kuroneko | Original Character

[personal profile] stubbornhope 2020-06-28 09:15 am (UTC)(link)
A ♡ STICKS and STONES
[Going to school was supposed to be a dream come true. Satou is generally a very cheerful classmate to have in your freshmen class: She's bubbly, she's always offering pencils and paper, she's working very hard...

And yet, she now stands in an empty hallway with a more serious expression. Caught between classes, likely to or from the bathroom, but now staring at the wall. Her hand moves to the surface, fingers having traced a rumor that caught her eye. Though the words inked on the bricks are troubling, she looks almost numb to it.

"Satou Kuroneko is a terrible, selfish, bloodstained girl."


Not unfounded lies. She sighs softly, sliding her fingers across the surface one more time. Then she looks up abruptly, sensing a solo approach in the otherwise empty school hallway. She gasps and backs up against the wall, guarding the writing.]


Uhh... H-Hey, there! Sorry, I can explain, uh... You see... I-- I ate my hall pass!
B ♡ BUT words STILL hurt LIKE HELL
[She wakes with a start. When did she fall asleep? Satou doesn't remember dozing. What time is it? And where... Where is this?

Satou strains her senses and realizes that someone is in the compartment opposite hers. This is a confessional booth, isn't it? She's been to one with her mother, many years ago. Satou remembers waiting outside for her mom. She knows what to do in here: Confess your sins.

And she absolutely refuses.

Satou stands abruptly and begins shaking the door. When it doesn't immediately give way, she throws a kick at it. Fear fills her, eyes wide and breath shaky already.]


This can't be happening... H-Hey! [She walks over to the screen. She's already breathless, which strikes her as strange. Kicking a door shouldn't wind her, should it?] Is your door open? Can you get out?


C ♡ ARRIVAL
[It is with caution that Satou leaves her assigned home. She pockets the key, tucks the jar of food into her purse, and holds the map and letter in front of her. Her surface demeanor is calm; lips pressed together, neutral expression forcing panic and screams down her throat. Kidnapped or dreaming? Or both? She can't decide, but she also can't stay still.

She can be found wandering town in two stages;]
C-A ♡ Let's have a breakdown!
[Satou didn't necessarily forget to eat. She made a calculated decision not to. In her teenage mind, this was a way of controlling her circumstances: She is disobeying the letter and making her own path. If it's true that not eating will cause her to vanish, then she wants proof. This way, she can confirm if that letter is full of lies or not.

But after a few minutes pass, she is given proof that yes. Yes, the letter was true. The teenager stops suddenly, hands lifting in front of her eyes. She sees the flicker of dust, the proof of her disappearance, and loses her grip. Fear floods her, mouth opening but no sound immediately leaving it. The letter was right about the food. Does that mean everything else was true too?

The entire reality hits her suddenly. Satou lets out a shriek, purse slipping off her shoulder and she collapses to her knees. The jar of food (blueberries,) cracks and its content spill over the grassy path. Satou, a trembling mess of teenage fear, holds her head and whimpers.]


C-Calm down, calm down! Calm down, calm down. You're okay, y-you're okay... Y-You've g-gough.... gough'dis...

C-B ♡ Let's be a magical girl!
[After she's calmed down, Satou decides to be thoroughly embarrassed. Not horrified, not angry, not rooted by fear, not out of control; Nope! She'll be embarrassed!

So she walks the streets with a calm step, expression no longer measured and serious but cheery and smiling. She's humming a tune to keep her spirits up as she traces the paths on the map with her own feet.]


Aha. Hart Mart. So this must be where I can get food? [She smiles to herself, peering into the windows but not going inside. Without a pen or pencil, Satou has resorted to digging her fingernail into the map. She marks the Hart Mart as being a real location. The Police Station has an 'X' marked into it.]

Good to know! Okay... Next location~! You got this, Satou! Hee-HOO!
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[personal profile] randomencounter 2020-06-28 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Calm down.

[Edith can't help but sigh. She pinches the bridge of her nose, leans away from the door, leaning back in the small seat they've been given. She knows what this is, true. Her commander - her handler - used to go to these weekly. She thought it was a strange affectation, until she actually understood what guilt was.

She taps her foot against the floor as she thinks, takes a deep breath. It's not as deep as she'd like it to be, considering the air's getting thin. But she's a soldier. After flying around in the vacuum of space, the air getting a bit thin doesn't really register. For the moment, it's just on the level of the training she used to do daily.
]

The air's thin. Try and breath calmly, through your nose. And if you aren't getting anywhere busting the door down, I don't think I will, either.

[Edith leans in, a little closer - rests her stump of an arm on the screen between them, tilts her head until her eyepatch is in view, lets the other girl see just how frail and broken down she looks. Then she pulls away.]

Got any deep sins you wanna confess? Maybe we need to prostrate ourselves before the Lord.

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dazai osamu | bungo stray dogs (BEAST) | cw: suicide/death talk throughout all prompts!

[personal profile] rebandage 2020-06-28 10:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ One would think that maybe perhaps after dying - supposedly, anyway, in his mind that things would just be simple. That he would finally disappear into nothingness.

But of course he doesn't get that reprieve: not in the slightest bit. Why should he?

They do say that curiosity killed the cat, and while he'd be fine with dying in a lot of ways that he could potentially concoct... none of them are satisfying enough and most of them are too painful to even want to actually pull off.

Well, no matter. Not all is lost.

He's still Dazai Osamu - former executive of the Port Mafia. Former boss of the Port Mafia. Certainly he can collect his bearings, can't he? ]


sticks and stones | cw: lots of crimes, manipulation and abuse.

    [ He's no detective, but he certainly has the intuition of one at times all the same. Noticing the drawings and writing all too easily, he can't help but be drawn to them - to their location.

    And of course, there are 'rumors' written all over about him as well.

    "Dazai Osamu was complicit of multiple murders, extortion, fraud along with other crimes."

    "Selfishly, Dazai ended his own life in order to preserve a world for one man's sake alone."

    "Dazai has manipulated and abused his fellow mafioso to get the results that were necessary as its leader."


    And maybe with these all laid out for everyone to see, maybe that would get Dazai to sweat a little, right? Wrong.

    Instead, he finds himself wearing a smile that's way too sharp, way too dangerous for one's own good that practically screams danger in spite of how pleasant he tries to make it seem, walking away from the text - not bothering to hide or disguise it in any shape or form. ]


    Excuse me -

    [ He calls out to anyone, including potentially you, that all too fake smile still there even as the charm is kicked up to eleven. And there's just something off about the way he speaks, how it's so impersonal, polite and yet so sickly sweet, like dripping honey that's hard to ignore. ]

    You wouldn't happen to know anything about who or what wrote some of the things in the bathroom, would you? I'm rather quite curious! After all, it's not easy for someone to make an attempt at a threat against me, you see? I want to applaud the person who has the guts to pull such a card.


may break my bones

    [ Just kill him now.

    Nightmares aren't new. In fact, they come rather easily to him - in dreams, no memories that aren't even his own. Motivations that don't belong to him.

    But this, in particular?

    This is different. ]


    My, my... it seems like this place likes to play quite the game.

    [ He then turns to whoever his partner is, as the familiar scent of death. ]

    It seems that we should perhaps be quick, if we don't want to end up just like the rest of the scrap metal. Honestly, if you fall from this height - you'd probably be dead before you even hit the ground. Unfortunate, isn't it?


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    [ Want to play something else completely different? Feel free to give me a heads up here or via PM, I'm open to a lot. ]
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[personal profile] tokeru 2020-06-28 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ the saccharine tone of the stranger is the first thing that sets narihisago off. the smile is the second thing.

which is why when that person begins speaking to him, narihisago's first instinct is to narrow his eyes, shoulders tensing momentarily. even though the guy looked as thin as a rail, he still radiated danger. ]


Dunno. Could be someone's idea of an elaborate prank, but I've seen some of mine that look pretty legit. This place is weird enough as it is, so who knows if you'll even find a culprit.

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Chuuta Kokonokse | ēlDLIVE (post-timeskip)

[personal profile] asymbiotic 2020-06-28 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
sticks and stones
[He tries to get rid of the graffiti the first time he finds it, when he sees] Chuuta Kokonose killed a cop who hadn't done anything wrong [scrawled across the side of a building. It doesn't work, but he can't just leave it there. That's why he ends up wandering around with a can of spray paint in his bag, trying to cover up words.

Not just words about him either, not just
] Chuuta Kokonose wishes he hadn't saved the universe [or] Chuuta Kokonose killed his best friend. Twice. [or] Chuuta Kokonose would kill everyone in this town if it meant he could start hearing voices again

[He's not just covering up the truths, half truths, partial truths about himself. He'll paint over other people's names and statements too.]

break my bones
[He wakes up out of another nightmare, into another nightmare, whatever. He can't sleep well here, is sleeping already, has heard a lot of weird things about this town and all of them are horrible.

He's holding on to a wall, feet on bricks sticking just a centimeter out of the surface, hands grabbing to other bricks just barely sticking out of the wall. He looks up, down, over at the person next to him.
]

I can't do this. [He says, as the realization hits. Chuuta isn't strong. Maybe, back when he was in middle school and actually involved in fights for his life and actually training, he could have done something like this (back then, he wouldn't have needed to, because he--). But right now, he's a scrawny college student who doesn't do sports, who doesn't work out, who is not at all prepared for rock climbing.]

words still hurt
[He and his... confessional partner have already figured out what to do. That was the easy part. The problem is going to be... actually confessing things.]

Uh... can you go first? [There's the potential for a situation where Chuuta confesses something like "I'm still in love with the girl who broke my heart in middle school" and the other person confesses something way less embarrassing. He wants to avoid that.]

[[ooc: contact me at [plurk.com profile] hydok if you have any questions]]
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break my bones;

[personal profile] hulkintraining 2020-06-30 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Teddy has already hauled himself a little further up the wall, relying on his natural strength to pull himself up. Even without his abilities he's physically fit and used to exerting himself. He could probably move quicker if he didn't keep stopping and watching the progress of his companion. But he's not going to leave him behind.]

Yes, you can. Just keep your eyes on the wall and keep moving.

[He's frustrated that he can't do more for the other man, but he hopes that his encouragement will have some kind of effect.]

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Red XIII | Final Fantasy VII

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1. Sticks and Stones

[Sleepers will find a strange new addition to their numbers sitting and staring at the walls. The Roman numeral XIII is tattooed on his arm, giving any passerby a clue that he is the subject of the rumors he is staring at]

Red XIII is a science experiment gone wrong.
Red XIII is a wild animal.
Red XIII attacked a helpless old man.


[Red scoffs at the writing] As if anyone would believe Hojo is "helpless".


2. May Break My Bones

Red didn't take long to question how he got here or why, or even the presence of the stranger with him. He was focused on the wall, and the fact that it was breaking apart. He glanced at the person next to him.

"I don't wish to abandon you, but you must move quickly," he said, starting up the wall without waiting to make sure the other person understood-- or recovered from the shock of him speaking.


3. Network

[The video function has turned on and shows a weird angle of a furry face-- like the Fluid is on the floor pointing up at said face. What do you want, he has no opposable thumbs. There's a moment of Red just staring at the screen, and then his face gets closer. Yep, he's picking it up in his mouth now. Another moment later and he's propped it up so at least it's at eye level for him now.

Then he just sort of waits with a thoughtful "hmm". This is not a PHS, but maybe one of his companions will see him]



4. Wildcard

[idk man he's a wolf-lion-thing with actual fire on his tail. Who wouldn't want to know more about that?]
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( the talking animal joker can handle. but what he seems to be particularly worried about is the depths below, which is where he's currently staring. actually, it's probably a good thing that red can speak, because it's the voice that drags him back into the twisted reality of the situation he's in.

once the last word is out, as if on cue the block beneath him starts to crumble and break down, with just enough time for the phantom thief to scramble to his feet, and leap upwards to where his new found companion is. )


Thanks... that was close. ( a new rumbling below seems to mean that time on this new platform is also short, however. )

Sh... We have to keep moving!

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Georgia Mason | Newsflesh

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Sticks and Stones (cw incest, suicide, zombies)

Georgia Mason will not lie to her own life, someone else's life, or even hundreds of thousands of other lives

Georgia Mason hides zombie eyes under her sunglasses

Georgia Mason is a hypocrite who says she loves the truth but refused to reveal anything about her personal life

Georgia Mason is fucking her brother

When Georgia Mason's brother inevitably dies, she plans to kill herself in her parents' bathroom just to piss them off when her reanimated corpse fucks up their insurance policy


Georgia Mason sees the graffiti but she refuses to acknowledge it. She's a denizen of the internet. People say shitty, hurtful, untrue things about her all the time.

Still, sometimes she can't help but pause when they get so... specifically true. How the fuck can people know things she has never written down or even said aloud? Not even to Shaun?

But if anyone else is around, she just shakes her head and turns away. No. She will not engage. Engaging will just fuel rumors. The way to handle this is to react the same way she does to fanfic and tabloids. It's amusing but ridiculous anyone might ever think it's true. Even if it is. She can do this. It's fine. She'll be fine.

May Break My Bones

I! Fucking! Hate! Climbing! [Georgia has many things, but tons of upper body strength is not one of them. For the most part, stamina and lower body strength have always seemed more important. She likes being able to run for her life. The odds that she'll be on a murder wall have always seemed fairly low. And yet, here she is. Doing her best to both climb and avoid getting killed by random traps and bursts of flame.

Suddenly, a spike bursts from the wall. She spins to the side just in time and even manages to keep hold of the wall, but her sunglasses go flying, landing on a platform a little ways away. She screws her eyes shut.]


Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck.

[She can't open her eyes to get them, and trying to find them without opening her eyes risks losing them permanently. That's not even taking into account the part where this wall is trying to kill her and both staying still and moving without being able to see is likely to be fatal.

Is she going to have to... actually ask for help? She bites her lip. She hates asking for help. But what choice does she have?]


Wildcard

[Choose your own adventure!]
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Sticks and Stones: CW end of the world, demons, death, murder, violence.

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There's some graffiti that Alex is okay with, oddly but it's not the ones that one would actually think. Causing the end of the world maybe? Yeah, she kinda admits to that in the smallest ways. And she definitely blames herself for the way that Simon killed the Brothers of the Mount and Maddie Franks. But the thing that she can't stand for and won't stand for honestly is the way that the rumors about her have to do with her (lack of) journalism ethics.

So, Alex has a sharpie in her hand and she's trying to scribble over one of the rumors with large, angry strokes:

Alex Reagan is a reporter who sleeps with her sources for a story.

She's muttering while she's doing it, because she can't help it and because Alex is angry, her Canadian accent comes out more clearly. "I do not and have never slept with a source for a story. Ever."

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