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June-July 2024 Test Drive Meme

June-July 2024 TDM
Introduction

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This Test Drive meme is open to all.

Welcome to Folkmore's monthly Test Drive Meme! Please feel free to test drive any and all characters regardless of your intent to apply or whether you have an invite or not.

All TDMs are game canon and work like "mini-events". For new players and characters, you can choose to have your TDM thread be your introduction thread upon acceptance or start fresh. Current players are also allowed to have in-game characters post to the TDM so long as they mark their top levels ‘Current Character.’

TDM threads can be used for spoon spending at any time by characters accepted into the game.

Playing and interacting with the TDMs will allow characters to immediately obtain canon items from homes especially weapons or other things they may have had on their person when they were pulled from their worlds! There will always be a prompt that provides some sort of "reward" to characters who complete certain tasks.

Current players are always encouraged to tag new people on the TDM!



🦊 New Star Children meet the Fox still in their worlds, and she brings them into the new realm of Folkmore. As you follow her, your body begins to change and new characteristics emerge. These may stay for a while, or perhaps they will hide away after. And during all of this, the Fox explains to you where you will be going: to Folkmore.

and then... you fall like a shooting star, falling to the land in a burst of starlight.


🦊 Experienced Star Children are already familiar with this time of the month. There are shooting stars all across the sky, and some fall to the land, which means the Fox has brought new arrivals. These newly arrived Star Children will face some tests, but Thirteen wants the more seasoned residents to participate as well.

Perhaps you follow the falling stars on your own, or perhaps the Fox simply teleports you there, but it appears you too will be part of this.

[ Prompt OnePrompt Two]

Ghost Tours .
Content Warnings: Ghosts, Potential Violence, Potential Death

Summer has hit. It's hot, and nowhere is it hotter than Cruel Summer. Naturally, new Star Children arrive in Cruel Summer with no indication of which direction to go to escape, unless they're so lucky as to arrive near the Selkie River. The water provides a break, and a selkie skin will protect Star Children from the heat. Though beware the cruelty of leaving a selkie without their skin. Along with the heat, Star Children can hear whispers and the echoes of screams throughout Cruel Summer. There's no obvious source of the noises. Not the normal creatures. Not anything anyone can see.

Whether new or old Star Child, anyone lost, overheated, in need of a rest, or anything else will find a friendly spirit will find them in the sands, rock, or shores of Cruel Summer. They'll guide the way toward the huts found in Cruel Summer. These huts have changed; the huts are bigger and grow together, making them one interconnected twisting winding empty town. No one appears to live there. The wooden town is in disrepair, varying from building to building. Even so, they are cool inside, a welcome break from the summer heat.

No matter how one entered, even through the swinging doors to the saloon, that exit disappears behind Star Children. There's no turning back. The only way out is to explore the way through the buildings. This fact continues to be true building to building as exits continue to vanish. The abandoned town isn't as empty as it first seems. As Star Children explore the branching paths through the wooden structures, they see ghosts of spirits going through the paces of their lives. They're familiar to these spaces and interact with missing objects that sometimes shimmer in spirit energy.

Spirit Children may interrupt these routines to try to talk with the ghosts. Some ghostly spirits are friendly. They may interact with Star Children as though they're someone else, someone the spirits used to know. Others, like the bartender, may treat them like a new customer. Other ghosts are determined to stick to their routines and, should Star Children continue to interrupt, will attack those who disturb them.

These spirits may kill Star Children when they attack. Normal weapons won't hurt them. There are revolvers, shotguns, iron pokers, hunting knives, and other plain weapons around to grab in self-defense. Salt bullets and iron will dispel ghosts. These weapons may be grabbed at any time. However, doing so attracts the creatures in Cruel Summer. A blood red worm spitting yellow acid may break through the floor to eat or spray Star Children. An enormous coyote may leap through the window. Whether attracted by the use of weapons or passing by, any dangerous creature found in Cruel Summer seems agitated when they come near these structures and will attack them and anyone inside. They will focus especially on anyone with a stolen selkie skin.

Should Star Children die, whether to ghosts or creatures, they will not immediately return to life. Do not pass go. Instead they will haunt the ghost town for one week in the room where they were killed. Other Star Children may recognize them and work to snap them out of their routines. Yet nothing will free the Star Children's spirits before the week is through. At the end of the week, they'll come to, alive, in their bodies in the room they died in. Best get through and out of the ghost town before dying again!

A constant through these scenes are the spirits' spoons, visible somewhere in each scene. The ghost spoons are whole. Once free of the ghost town, Star Children may choose to travel to the Shattered Spoon Shrine in Never Fade to search for the broken fragments of any of these spoons. They are in such small pieces, however, that no Star Child may feed them enough Lore alone to bring the spirit back. Two or more Star Children may spend time in the Shrine creating and feeding Lore toward the spoons to heal them. It just may be enough to bring someone back.

  • Whispers, echoes of screams, etc become common throughout Cruel Summer
  • Huts become bigger, interconnected, growing together. Anyone lost, overheated, in need of something in Cruel Summer gets a friendly spirit redirecting them to these buildings
  • Buildings will still be in some state of disrepair, but like a whole twisting winding town
  • Insides are a cool respite supernatural ghost spirit air conditioning
  • Only way out is through, no turning back, as the exits disappear behind you
  • Many are friendly, but some are not. One can attempt to talk to them, but how interactive they are varies
  • Occasionally other creatures from Cruel Summer may burst in and attack
  • If a Star Child dies, rather than return to life immediately, they stay a ghost for about a week, part of the tour
Flames to Embers .
Content Warnings: Fire, Coerced Confessions

Fire! Fire across the realm! For the second half of June, wildfire burns everywhere. While it doesn’t hurt Star Children, it can reduce everything else to ash: homes, businesses, gardens, spirits. The local spirits will be in a panic and beg Star Children for help from small ice mice in Wintermute to fennec foxes in Cruel Summer. How can Star Children help? Confessions. Anything the person they are with doesn’t know. The more earnest and meaningful the better.

When wildfire erupts and spreads, Star Children may stand in or in front of an area they want to protect and confess something to another Star Child who happens to be nearby. Their neighbor? Their partner? A stranger lost in a new land? These confessions simply need to be something the other person doesn’t know to protect structures and spirits. Memories related to the confession will show in the fire. The fire will fuel these memories until they run out of energy, dying down to embers. At least in that place at that time.

Should something start to burn before someone confesses, multiple confessions are necessary to catch the wildfire’s attention and distract it from the fuel source it is feeding on. Two or more Star Children will need to make confessions whose memories are shared in the flames. Water powers can also help quell the flames, but confessions are necessary in the end.

Once July hits, the wildfires are mostly gone, only sparking up here and there on occasion. In their stead are embers. They spark in the air like fireflies and fly around Folkmore, attracted to Star Children. These embers land on Star Children and make them glow. There’s no pain. In fact, the embers provide sparks of insight into memories, situations, and other emotional dilemmas that Star Children haven’t previously understood. Talking the issue over with another Star Children provides further emotional clarity.

Spirits are welcoming to both embers and Star Children. Confessions help Folkmore grow as well. Gardens bloom in beautiful displays. Crops grow healthy and joyful. It’s even possible to hear humming from some of the vegetables and fruits. The land grows with the Star Children. Anyone who lacks a green thumb can work their way around that with confessions! Save that dying plant and grow those tomatoes.

One time that a Star Child confesses, either to wildfire or to embers, they will find a jeweled box shaped like a flame. The peak of the flame comes off to reveal the insides. Within, there is an item from home. It may even be a weapon or magical item. Larger more meaningful confessions are more likely to receive weapons. These items may even be larger than should fit in the box or its entrance. Whether the box should only hold a single ring or fill the palm of one’s hand, these items fit. Star Children also can keep the jeweled box, and this one item from home can be stored within the box. Other items too large to fit the box will not enter it. Only the one from the box.

  • Last two weeks of June, wildfire burns across Folkmore. After that, they are rare.
  • Confessions can protect or rescue buildings, land areas, and spirits.
  • Come July, embers spark across Folkmore like fireflies. They provide insight for Star Children. Talking helps.
  • Confessions help the land grow.
  • Confessions reveal a jeweled box containing an item from home.
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Cobb Vanth | Star Wars | Familiar | current character

[personal profile] heypartner 2024-06-14 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Rescue - for New Arrivals

The desert is where Cobb is most comfortable. The dry heat doesn’t bother him any. He moves across the shifting sands with ease. The bright sun is shrugged off. One could say he was born of the desert and one that has never been as kind as Cruel Summer.

This desert only sometimes tries to kill people. Tatooine always is.

When the stars of new arrivals started falling, Cobb figured out pretty quickly they were landing out in the desert again. Given his comfort out there he gathered up the necessary supplies with extra for those he’d find lost among the sands and went out.

Luckily, no one seems to be deep in the Wastes. That’s a miserable walk back for anyone not used to the place. Cobb’s barely sweating when he spots a figure among the dunes. He makes his way towards them, long legs and easy steps covering the ground quickly and almost effortlessly.

“Hey there,” he calls out when he’s close enough to be heard. “You stay put, I got water and know the way to civilization.”

If he’s noticed the haunting sounds echoing through the desert he doesn’t give any outward signs of it. When he’s close enough he holds out a metal canteen. “Drink slowly or you’ll make yourself sick.”


Ghost Tours - OTA

Cobb knows he made a mistake when a window shatters and a beast comes through. Should’ve known better than to trust scattered weapons but a slug thrower (shotgun) was hard to resist. He needed something stronger to protect himself from the bigger threats in Folkmore than his pistol could handle.

He barely has time to regret his greed because the giant wild animal - something canine in appearance - is going straight for the only other person in the room.

Fear. Horror. Anger. A lot of emotions rush through Cobb at lightning speed. What he intends to do is instinctive. Muscle memory. He intends to reach for his pistol and shoot the thing. A bullet won’t put it down but it’s instinct.

What happens instead is that he lunges and his body lengthens. Twist and grows and changes from a lanky man to a long, heavy, serpentine creature.

The krayt dragon.

A smaller version than what can be found on Tatooine, the native home of the krayt. The one that lunges at the monster is only twenty-five feet long and has a very distinctive scar along its right temple. It’s still a large beast that can go toe-to-toe with the oversized coyote that just broke into the room.

Cobb’s eyesight is pretty terrible like this but he can sense the other monster in the room, a bigger heat source than the other Star Child in the room. In his confusion at suddenly not being in his body but being in a very different body he stumbles over his multiple legs and doesn’t really lunge but more crashes into the big monster.

His weight is enough to send them both into the wall with gives way under their combined weight. Another instinct takes over and Cobb finds himself wrapping his long, thick body around the dire coyote.

He wants to tell the person to run before they’re caught up in the fight. He tries but all that comes out is a roar because he can’t speak. He can’t speak as a krayt dragon and he has a very angry monster biting him.

One problem at a time maybe.



Flames to Embers - OTA

Frankly, Cobb had just about enough of confessions. First the bonfires and now wildfires. These things aren’t a problem on Tatooine. The buildings aren’t made of wood and there’s no real natural growth to burn away. This is really his first time experiencing the heat and destruction of wildfires tearing through nature and civilization alike.

The trouble is given that he’s done a few of these confessions he’s got to find someone new to hear what few confessions he is willing to say out loud. There’s so much Cobb keeps to himself and even in the face of a roaring blaze he’s reluctant to give them up. So much was forced from him before. He wants to keep a few things to himself.

“I wanted to keep the armor,” he blurts out through gritted teeth. “It was the right thing to do, the honorable thing but I miss that armor every single day. If I had that armor I wouldn’t have lost my arm. I wouldn’t have lost my deputy. I had to give it up but damn it, I regret that.”

The flames almost seem to breathe out a sigh and slowly the flames start to back away from his home and the barn he spent all winter building. It’s the only reason Cobb even said anything at all. He’s not usually so protective of material things but damn it he worked hard on that barn and he doesn’t want to lose it.

Cobb watches the flames as they retreat leaving an ashen mess in their path. The lovely lakeside forest that surrounds his home is gone and the air smells of smoke but his home is safe.

He huffs out a breath and grinds his teeth for a second before he looks at the other person who had the unfortunate luck to be around when the fire caught out here.

“You alright?” he asks them, absolutely determined to move on from his confession. No he does not want to explain or elaborate.


Wildcard

Want something else with Cobb? Feel free to drop some random starter.
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Ghost Tours

[personal profile] unshod 2024-06-16 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Fenris had been pulled to the desert unwillingly. Had been pulled away when he had no weapons, nothing to defend himself with other than his own abilities. Still, finding Cobb in the desert was fortuitous since the man was like a fish to water in such a location. So Fenris accompanied him to the dilapidated buildings without hesitation. Even if they looked on the verge of collapse, they would offer shade and respite from the draining heat of the sun.

Well, except inside was different from their expectation. The ghosts, the weapons (he picked up a hunting knife), and now a beast coming straight through the window to attack.

Maker help him, he was going to get in a world of hurt getting close enough to this creature to defend himself as it targets him. Though he's glad it does, not wanting it to go after Cobb since he considered himself more capable with close quarters combat.

And then Cobb is lunging and changing and--!!!

Fenris jumps out of the way as the strange dragon like creature that was once Cobb is now roaring and attacking the dire coyote. He's moving to the side and out of the way, because whatever is going on right now, he's confused. The Myth just changed... what in the void was going on?!

Luckily, his confusion is enough that his pride isn't as hurt as it could be to have his lanky melee useless lover lunging in to his rescue.

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Remy leBeau | Marvel 616 | Familiar

[personal profile] athiefalways 2024-06-14 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
arrival - ghost tours
[ Superhuman reflexes saw him landing in a roll from his free fall, no thanks to the fox. Standing and dusting himself off, he frowns to find himself in cargo shorts, tennis shoes, and a lavender t-shirt with "This Is My Second Rodeo" stamped in white letters across the front, completely not dressed for the desert he just found himself in. He's been to enough strange places to know he needs to cover up, or get to cover, and to find some water before things turn ugly. The banshee screams out there over the dunes were a good encouragement, too. Sure, he was curious, but he was also under-prepared and underdressed.

Following the spirit even seemed like a good idea. At least it promised a place out of the sun.

Until he stepped through in the cooling shade of the building. He wasn't a stranger to arriving in strange locales, to strange spirits, or even capricious gods.

He should have expected the door the slam behind him, leaving him and anyone else near him completely in darkness.
]

Merde.

[ The curse was hissed through his teeth before he began to pat the pockets of his shorts, looking for-

Ah ha. He pulled a coin from his pocket, an average, run of the mill American quarter, and held it aloft between his fingers. A flicker of magenta energy at his eyes and the coin began to glow with enough light for them to see by, at least if they stayed close.
]

That's better, non? How 'bout we see what the ghost town has to offer, eh?


flames to embers - confessions | wintermute
[ It had taken a while to realize no amount of stifling, minimizing, watering, or smothering was going to do anything about the magic fire. He was starting to realize this was one of those trials people had told him about, where Thirteen expected a very specific situation that may not be obvious at the time. And then an ice mouse told him they needed confessions.

They weren't specific, but that didn't stop him from trying to find someone, anyone, he could confess something to. This fire was spreading fast and it was going to hit the residential district sometime soon if he didn't find someone.

What were the odds he'd find someone who knew a lot of his secrets already, anyway? This should be easy.
]

Bonjour, mon ami. You lookin' to help put these fine folks houses out?
Edited 2024-06-14 03:44 (UTC)
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flames to embers

[personal profile] backwaterbelle 2024-06-14 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Rogue occasionally swung by Wintermute to visit the hot springs there, which had been her planned destination until she saw the fires growing brighter and more expansive from the air. Her first instinct, like the other mutant, is to help put out the blaze, landing a bit back from the blaze in case it has a life of it's own.

With her attention away from him and on the fire, Rogue doesn't notice his presence as she scans for a way to scoop up a large quantity of snow to smother. Dressed for the windy cold with her hair up and hidden behind a thicker, hooded jacket and a balaclava, it's also a bit difficult to see her features or shock of white bangs, even from the side. So, there's a couple reasons that her heart stops and she freezes the moment that particular voice cuts through the crackling of consumption.

It all fades away and moments seem like hours, like someone's taunting them by slowing time. Honestly, she thought she'd never hear that voice outside of her dreams ever again. Deep breath. Does she turn to look? No. Not yet. What if she's wrong? Let her live in the hope for a couple more seconds.
]

Ah think it'd be mighty rude not to sugah.

[She hasn't heard the mice clarify how that needs to happen either.]

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Copia Emeritus | Ghost | Myth

[personal profile] littlesunshine 2024-06-14 03:44 am (UTC)(link)

𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖎𝖛𝖆𝖑 ⛧

[ One moment, Copia is mid-song, pouring his heart and soul into performing his church's rock gospel before a full stadium, enraptured by the ritual as the spell they create - the dark pope his audience - is strengthened by their collective energy and emotion. His quirky, human-shaped ghouls perform their roles and instruments perfectly. Everything is going perfectly, and this is by far their most powerful ritual yet. Stage cannons boom, lights flash, fire lights around him, and suddenly, time seems to freeze.

Slowly, Copia feels something akin to his soul leaving his body, watching it detach and wander toward the irresistible pull of a fox. He follows, and follows, for what feels like infinite time, at some point noting all four seasons passing. He does not forget who he is, or what he was doing before, but somewhere after the second spring turned once again into summer, he let go of his attachment to needing to return home, and dedicated whatever transitional state of existence he found himself in to getting wherever this fox was taking him - hopefully out of this liminal space between layers of time and reality.

At some point, many physical changes occur - his body strengthened from travel and weathered by exposure to various elements that he somehow did not feel or suffer, sharp, silver claws painfully growing from his fingers, cutting through his black leather gloves, the horns on his head throbbing as they continued growing, mouth finally adjusting to the fangs that he now possessed. To him, this is not monstrous. To Copia, this form is beautiful. To him, it feels like home, only missing the giant bat wings.

Once they stop, and the fox speaks at least with explanations, he returns to his regular physical form, only in time to fall like a shooting star and land on a new world, a new adventure awaiting him. ]
The instructions could be clearer, but at least I have this ...eh... spoon? Would have rather had wings, but fine. Keep your secrets for now, little fox.

𝖌𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖘 ⛧

[ Copia was a fan of the friendly ghosts that kept helping him. He had wrapped most of his clothes into his robes and fashioned it into a satchel of sorts, torn, black leather pants and boots kept on merely for decency (not that he cared, but still). He followed various ghosts as they guided him to water, to random fruit trees and berry bushes. Unfortunately, pasta did not grow in the wild, and he had no idea how to hunt or weapon. Just him and his spoon and too many clothes and a sunburn across his naturally pale flesh.

Eventually, he reaches Cruel Summer and exhales a dramatic sigh of relief upon entering - shade, and mysterious air conditioning. He finds a room and falls onto a surface for a very long nap. When he awakens, his mind feels largely out of sorts, and he wanders exploring, eventually reaching the saloon. The screams and voices do not bother him, though he is curious about their source. What more annoys him is learning he does not have any power over these ghosts, and that he cannot seem to help them, interaction only serving to agitate them. ]
Fine, sorry. I was only trying to help.

[ Perhaps if he lingers in the saloon long enough, another member of the living will arrive, and they can try to figure out where to go from here together. Copia never favored walking alone. Hopefully, while he waits, that awful worm creature that apparently did not want to be friends would not reappear. ] Should have brought my cowboy hat.

𝖋𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖊𝖒𝖇𝖊𝖗𝖘 ⛧

[ Well, this was not an unfamiliar concept. A mystic fire that water alone will not stop from growing, that demands something of those who face it. There was much to protect, but Copia was immediately drawn to an orphanage - or was it a schoolhouse? Hard to tell, but it didn't matter. He was unable to leave children in danger, whatever people thought of him or assumed.

As people inside and out hurried to evacuate the building, he focused on what he had learned would combat the flames and hoped others might come to assist. ]
Confess to the flames... alright then.

For most of my life, I envied my brothers. Hated them, even. I did not know we were family, but that wasn't the point. Later, when they were killed, it gave me joy and confidence. My mother ended them to keep my hands clean, but that isn't how this works, is it? Guilt infests those who benefit from the crime, not only those who committed it.

𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖉𝖈𝖆𝖗𝖉 ⛧

Note: his morality may seem confusing considering the goals of his canon's ministry and his family, which is intended to contrast things like demonic occultism and dark magic and building an empire to rival the power of major world religions and governments with themes of liberation, tolerance, acceptance, unity, empowerment, and a new faith to "tremble the nations". Alongside that is his quirky, friendly, and loving personality, while aesthetically representing dark and villainous themes. With this in mind, I went with the Myth role.

You're welcome to throw something random at me! Please feel free to reach out with questions or ideas. You can DM this account or [plurk.com profile] wyrdweaver or copianoises at Discord.
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Odd I'm not doing brackets on my phone. But do whatever you'd like. ❤️

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The building - full of young - had barely been on Morgan's notice. Not because she'd stand by while children were burned to death, but because she was headed toward one her kin's home and little outside her kin mattered first.

But she hears the confession, and has had long practice in the galaxy of schooling her face to not show her distaste for the cultures of those not her own. The Witches of Dathomir and their Nightbrothers are clannish to a fault, and as the daughter of a Clan Mother it was assumed she would someday take a Nightbrother to mate, produce kits, and lead the Clan. To take delight in the death of one siblings was antithesis to her very being.

And whatever she started to say, she paused as the flames started to fall back. "How did you do that?" It was a demand wearing the clothing of a question.

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Sumire Yoshizawa || Persona 5 Royal || TDM || Undecided

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A. Arrival

If asked what Sumire last remembers... it's the train station and saying goodbye to Amamiya-senpai. It's poking some fun at him before making her way down the platform. How she was sad to say goodbye but so sure they would meet again one day. She had faith in it - in them both.

Then there was a Fox.

And it was so easy to just follow the Fox when it beckons to her. The thought of how easy it was doesn't really hit her until she's falling and falling and then waking up in sand and sweltering heat - two things that shouldn't be the case on this fine March day in the middle of Tokyo. It had been easy to follow her, just like it had been easy to follow Doctor Maruki's cognition when he offered it the first time. Offered it the second time... She was able to resist eventually, but... this felt like some kind of mind bending, reality altering cognition. Was this a palace of sorts?

Yet, looking at herself, she was dressed normal, no mask.

Looking around, she finds her feet under her, the sand giving under her heels. The Fox explained everything, she had listened carefully, yet how--??

"It's extremely hot.." she says under her breath as she wipes at her brow. Right now she needed to find shade or water. Even if this was a cognitive world, then she still needed to take her survival and hydration seriously.


B. Ghost Tours

Um, please excuse the intrusion... [Sumire steps into the building, her voice soft spoken and unsure as she looks around herself. Shutting the door politely behind herself, she breathes a sigh of relief at the feel of the cool air against her burning hot skin. And she thought Tokyo heatwaves were bad.

Still, she looks around herself as she moves further into the building. It had looked ready to collapse outside, but she had hoped to find some shelter and shade for the time being. Yet, it's so much more than that, it's... not nearly as rough of condition inside and blessedly cool. Then she notices the first ghost and blinks... blinks again--!!!
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I... are these ghosts?! What's going on here?

[Taking a step back, she bumps into a table, interrupting a card game that she hadn't seen before and now she finds herself having to gracefully duck as one ghost lunges at her with hostile intent. Two more seem to be standing from their chairs with just as much intent to kill.]

I'm so sorry, please excuse me-- [She yelps as she spins away from another attack.]


C. WILDCARD

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On your left-!

[Whether or not Akechi even reacts to the familiar face remains a mystery as he aims a salt bullet straight at the rampaging spirit that was centimeters away from taking off Sumire's head before she was spinning expertly out of the way. The shot evaporates it in an instant, the spirit dissipating into a shrieking twist of swirling frigid air.]

Normal attacks don't damage them. You'll need this.

[Akechi tosses an iron poker in Sumire's direction, not worried in the slightest about whether or not she'll actually be able to catch it, his own attention shifting to the spirit roaring him down this time.]

Show them no mercy, Violet!

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Nie Huaisang | Mo Dao Zu Shi | Familiar | Newbie

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Arrival

[Nie Huaisang is slumped with exhaustion near the ruins of Guanyin Temple when the Fox appears to him. He clutches his enemy's bloodstained hat in his hands, still processing the simple fact that after ten years of relentless strain, his lonely struggle to finally get justice for Nie Mingjue, Sisi, and Jin Guangyao's other victims was finally over. He still had much work to do like reversing the damage he'd done to his sect's standing over the years and building a path for himself to the Chief Cultivator's seat before yet another monster motivated by selfishness and greed can replace him. For now though, he's free to listen to the Fox and the tantalizing offer she presents: a world of possibility and a life completely opposite to the one he'd been living.

Part of him wants to mistrust it, to ask her what the catch is, but before he can speak them, she answers all of his nervous questions, breaking down his resistance to changes that he has to admit to himself, as scary and alien as they sound, sound positive. So swallowing hard, he departs with her, forcing himself not to look back at the body and his burden of responsibilities that he's leaving to become... what? He doesn't even know who he is anymore and hasn't known for years but the more they travel, the more he finds that he wants to learn with a desperation that's surprising even to him.

As he travels, he's barely aware of the physical changes in his own body. His ears shift, becoming feline and covered in soft grey fur darkening to black and blending into his hair on top of his head. A large, fluffy cat tail sprouts and unfurls from his tailbone. His canines elongate into fangs and his eyes lighten to a vibrant gold-green, pupils turning into slits.

Eventually, the journey ends with Nie Huaisang falling with a startled yelp into a completely unfamiliar landscape, clenching his newly clawed hands.]



Ghost Tours

[After wandering around lost and panting in the heat for what seems like forever, hugging himself against all the weird screams and noises sounding across the landscape. Is this place haunted? It's haunted right? And here he is lost along without any of the men he depends on to take care of such things. He lets out a joyful cry at the sight of the huts, running toward them in a graceless, bumbling dash. Shelter, there's shelter! Where there's shelter, there's people so surely he'll be saved!

Only once he's actually in the town, he can't find hide or hair of anybody in sight. He's oddly reminded of Yi City only in this case, he sincerely hopes there aren't any mass-murdering demonic cultivators ready to turn him into a fierce corpse lurking about for him to run into. So far, Nie Huaisang doesn't see any but he does see an awful lots of ghosts, more than enough to make him nervous when he doesn't have a single spiritual tool or talisman on him. He doesn't even has his fan to fend off the heat.

So with great reluctance, he timidly calls out in the middle of town, hoping that maybe some stroke of luck he'll find someone else who's actually living.]


H-Hello? C-Can somebody help me? I'm new here and don't know where to go from here.


Flames to Embers

[This place is weird. The rules of this place are weird. That's what Nie Huaisang decides when wildfires start erupting all over the place. Part of him wants to curl up in a ball and find someplace to just hide given how completely out of depth he feels with pretty much everything he's experienced since choosing to follow the Fox. In many ways, he still feels like he's falling through the sky into the unknown, utterly petrified of himself and what he might become without the restrictions, guidance, duty, or expected roles he's played under the scrutiny of others his whole life.]

What do I do? Please tell me what I'm supposed to do! I don't know how to do anything!

[It's not true, Nie Huaisang has a lot of skills, talent, and accumulated knowledge he he isn't tapping into. It's just that removal of the crutch he's relied on in order to function and guide him forward for so many years is now gone and it's sending him into a blind, flailing panic. As the flames crackle around him, he breaks down into sudden tears, wailing like a frightened child who's been separated from his parents in the marketplace instead of the grown man approaching middle age he actually is]

Wildcard

[Newcomer here! Huaisang's post-canon. If you have any other ideas, feel free to PM!]
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Flames to Embers

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[ There's a great deal of sympathy in Betsy's expression as she approaches the panicking man. While there's no denying the fact that this place is weird, she's been to weird alternate realties before. At this point she's been to so many other worlds that it barely even phases her. It's just another day in her exceptionally strange life. Eventually one gets used to the strange.

Mostly by necessity.

A forcefield with a magenta aura wraps around them both, keeping the fire from advancing any further towards them. ]


I don't imagine this will make much sense, but the fires want a confession. [ She offers a small smile, an attempt to be comforting. ] That should be simple given neither of us know anything about each other.

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jean grey ★ marvel ★ legend

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GHOST TOURS
( after some of the friendlier spirits had guided jean towards huts she'd made a point to talk to others that passed her by, wanting to offer the same kindness to them that one had shown to her. it's why she can often be found crouched low, or floating herself, a hand offered out to a spirit that may seem shyer )

It's alright, I just have a question.

( some have taken her question, though their conversation has left her confused, whilst others have run away a little more fearful. any that have ignored her jean hasn't pressed, trying to find conversation elsewhere )
FLAMES TO EMBERS
( she'd taken to the air once she'd seen the flames, getting quickly over to them, trying to throw barriers around homes to stop them from catching fire. but with one path cut off from the flames it only spread in a different direction instead )

Careful!

( there's a call to someone in the direction the flames are now travelling, jean swooping lower to get their attention if they haven't noticed it. and if the miss that? she might just sweep them up too, levitating them away from the flames )
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[ Steve swings around, revealing that he's holding onto the shield that he'd found somewhere among his things when he'd woken back up here. It does somewhat stop the flames from getting closer, but, here's another thing: he appears to be manipulating water to try and douse it. ]

We have to evacuate everyone, I counted six spirits.

[ He doesn't know that she'll have a more accurate representation of whoever's in the area. ]

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Bruce Wayne | DCEU | Myth | current character, all OTA, cw: fire, coerced confessions

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no mask

[He hears the fire, first.

There's a particular way a conflagration sounds -- a big, consuming inferno, exploding outward, sucking all the oxygen out of the air. Bruce has heard it enough times to know.

He's never going to forget.

So, his bag is left on the counter of the convenience store in Epiphany, and he's outside in a blink, staring in wide-eyed horror as the wildfire roars down the street. It's obviously not natural, not normal -- but his first instinct is to take a strong metal bar, left from some building work nearby, and start swinging at a fire hydrant. He doesn't have the tools to open its outlet properly, but water, any water, is going to help stop this, and when Bruce takes that swing at the hydrant, it dents.

A few more swings, and Bruce could probably break it open.

A mouse-person, barely waist-height, comes up to him, waving her hands in protest and crying:

"No, no! You have to confess! Confess something to make it stop!"

And Bruce stops, looks at her, even as the fire rages, grows. Realization dawns, and then, it's replaced with hot anger.
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You've got to be kidding me.

["Please! Please, quick, there's no other way to stop it, we're in danger--"

And that's when the fire reaches a building on the corner, and flames start to lick up the sides. There are screams.
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Son of a bitch --

[The little mouse has a bandana around her neck; it'll do to keep the smoke out.]

Let me borrow this.

[And, tying it around his nose and mouth, pipe in hand, Bruce is running directly into that burning building, like an absolute lunatic.]


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[It didn't take him long to figure out the fire doesn't hurt Star Children. The spirits, though, are in actual danger, and what they've made here, what they've built, how they make their living, is burning.

He's furious, honestly. To Bruce, this feels like escalation: the threats at the bonfire didn't work, so now Thirteen is holding her own people hostage to make her captives give her what she's looking for.

So. Fine. He'll do what he can to mitigate the situation.

A guy in a hat and identity-masking goggles, with a gray cloth tied over his nose and mouth to protect against the smoke, steps unharmed out of a burning treehouse in Leshy, or a house-above-a-salon in Luan Street. What's in his arms varies: most often it's spirits who were trapped inside, kids or older ones who didn't make it out before the walls caught fire. Sometimes it's pets, or belongings -- family treasures he's been asked to go in for.

Catch him holding a sentient kitten in kids' clothes, or just an ordinary dog, or an urn or photo-album, and handing them to the spirits waiting outside.

If he spots another Star Child, though, he'll round on them in an instant -- and when he talks, his voice is distorted, deepened mechanically -- impossible to recognize as Bruce Wayne.
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Don't just stand there. Secrets put it out. It'll take two of us. What've you got?


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[You know the drill! If you want something that's not here, hit me up and we'll work it out.]


[ooc: friendly/established CR has a real good chance of getting a serious confession out of him! Strangers will get something shallower/meant to be harder to understand without context, but he's talking, finally! People with super-senses (looking at you, Daredevil and Supes) are welcome to put together that it's Bruce in the Gray Ghost costume, but I'd prefer anyone else hit me up before nailing his identity for sure, since even his myth traits (horns and tail) are shrunk and hidden while he's doing this.]
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[She's really not one to judge someone by their chosen vigilante uniform, but this one's definitely interesting. Reminds her of the old timey movies with detectives.

Like him, she's both come to help and her temper's flared, but unlike him, she's in street clothes. Skinny jeans tucked into boots, long sleeves, and gloves with her hair up in a messy bun that the wind has taken some sort of offense to with how many pieces have escaped their ties. A balaclava is pulled up over her nose and mouth to protect her against breathing the smoke and sparks.

She's just rescued and released a spirit when he rounds on her. It's the modulator that earns the eyebrow lift from the mutant as she floats a foot or so off the ground still, but it's the aggression that ignites her sass.
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You're bein' real rude sugah. [A beat as she frowns.] Wait... That ain't a secret.

[Say 'Please' Darkwing Duck. Or start with one himself.

He may notice that she's still keeping her attentions split onto the fire, in case there's a cry for aid that'll take priority.
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Dee Reynolds | It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia | Myth | Current Character

[personal profile] agiantbird 2024-06-16 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
CW: Arson, Fire, Coerced confessions, insensitivity, and bullying of distressed individuals.

A. Sweet Dee Watches the World Burn
[Some people might choose to do everything within their power to help put out the fires threatening to swallow up homes and bring harm to Folkmore's population. They'd hear the desperate cries for help and confess their worst secrets if it meant saving others.

Dee Reynolds is not one of them.

She won't do it. She refuses to do it. Dee's spent years keeping all her secrets and sins buried deep, has spent years numbing herself to her own monstrous actions, and to the actions of others. She's worked hard to try and create a (false) version of herself, in Folkmore, who is normal and kind, and whatever else she believes people want her to be. And Thirteen is trying so goddamn hard to ruin this for her. So. Goddamn. Hard.

A huddled family of tiny bird people -- the largest bird's wings spread out to protect the other three -- foolishly approach Dee, begging her to confess and save their home.]


Save it yourself! [She screams at them, furiously thrusting her finger at the burning building beside her.] I'm not doing shit, you goddamn assholes!

[One of the critters dares to speak to her again, his voice low and trembling. He tells her all she has to do is make one confession and they'll be grateful, and Dee responds as any normal person would: by snatching up a broken piece of wood and swinging it at them. Thankfully, the blow doesn't connect, but it does force them all to stumble backward and scatter, screeching in horror.]

That goddamn bitch can burn this entire fucking place down, for all I care. Maybe if no one confesses, she'll finally figure out she can't force people to do things they don't want to do!

[If you don't catch her at this moment, you might catch her later, sitting on a smooth, grey rock with one leg crossed over the other. She's watching a building burn and... filing her claws. Wow.

And she does not look like she gives a shit at all.]


Move along, dick. I don't want to hear your sob story. Okay?

B. Sweet Dee Commits Theft
[Still refusing to confess, Sweet Dee purposely walks through flames, ignores cries for help, and actively bullies anyone who tries pushing her to confess. Dee has a real chip on her shoulder about the whole confession thing; she doesn't like being forced to do things, and by refusing to help, she thinks she's making a point.

She walks straight into someone's shop -- one that's only just starting to burn -- and then steps back out wearing a silver bracelet on her wrist and a necklace around her neck. Then she steps into another store -- one which has not yet begun to burn -- and comes out holding two bottles of tequila.

...Yep. She sure is robbing businesses, and quite nonchalantly too.]


Quick. Grab stuff before they get ruined by the fire. [She grins like this is a perfectly normal thing to do while people's livelihoods are destroyed all around her.] There's so much good booze in there.

C. ...And Arson
[Alternatively, you might find her... lighting a match and dropping it at the foot of a tall oak tree. As she tosses it, she takes a few steps back and throws both hands in the air, as though she's challenging the tree itself to a fight.]

You want fire, you bitch? Have some fucking fire!
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B, here we gooooo

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[She won't hear him come up behind her in the middle of the shop, taking whatever she's taking, not until his hand comes down on her shoulder, gripping hard. It's not friendly, but the grip's not unbreakable.

Just what Dee needed -- a guy in a fuckin costume and with some kind of device messing with his voice.
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You don't have to help. But don't make it worse. Put it back.

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J̶o̶h̶n̶ ̶S̶m̶i̶t̶h̶ Kyon - Haruhi Series - Familiar - TDMing

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Arrival/Ghost Tours pre-houses - CW: Description of a Teenager being stabbed/blood.

[The Fox couldn't have had better timing, as the sharp pain in Kyon's side from being stabbed and the blood spilling from the wound was very much something he knew he could not come back from. Even if the sight of two Mikuru Asahina's worried about him was... nice. There was also the other person who simply told him to sleep and that it had hurt for him as well, but before he had completely blacked out? There was the Fox, and hey considering all the craziness he's been through up to this point?

A fox showing up as he's on death's door? Not that weird.

Now the changes as he follows, and the falling from the sky? That's weird, more so where he lands. The only sign of his Role being the cat ears and tail, calico ones to be exact, on his person. But the one problem is how he is dressed. A winter coat, scarf and his winter uniform... Which are stained in blood on his left side, yet no stab wound in sight, are most certainly not fitting for Cruel Summer. So after wandering the sands, he's removed his coats and scarf but is a sweaty mess and trying to not be disturbed by the sounds he's hearing.]


Ghost Tours Inside

[Sure, a ghost town. Okay. The only thing that matters right now is that he's not out in the heat. What he wasn't expecting was literal ghosts.]

... Good grief.

[He's watching a family of ghosts go about their routine, not quite knowing what to do. He is most certainly not going out of his way to disturb the ghosts, at least not yet. Or pick up any of the weaponry that can be found. Alas, Kyon is not a fighter at all. Of course this makes him a prime target for shenanigans with some other Star Children who are less wary of the weapons or the ghosts.]

Flames to Embers
[Kyon has finally gotten himself settled and now there are fires.

Seriously? He happens to find himself near when a fire starts up, and he is very skeptical of the presented solution.]


I don't have anything to confess.

[He says to whoever it is that is nearby. Although this is kind of a lie, he is full of secrets... If you're Haruhi Suzumiya.]

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[What it says on the tin. I am bad at writing something for wildcards, so go wild.]
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Flames to Embers.

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Everyone has something to confess. [Matter of fact, gaze drifting to the teenager. ]

Whether it's interesting or not, that's more of an issue.

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nero the sable } final fantasy vii remake } legend

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ghost tours.

[ losing time isn't new to nero. he doubts there's a being alive in deeepground who hasn't experienced the disorienting rush of awakening in another space, a gap in your memory a mile wide. in nero's case, there is almost always someone there to fill in the gap. some wary scrap of a scientist who is all too aware they've been deemed disposable will outline what it is he did wrong, request his compliance, and the inform him of what his next mission is to be.

that particular aspect is missing this time. there's only the sweltering, unforgiving heat to greet him in the place of the bone-chilling cold he had just grown accustomed to.

but it is of no matter. hot or cold, he's still trapped here and that simply won't do.

the selkie doesn't even notice their skin being stolen. it disappears into shadow, and nero reappears some distance away throwing it over his shoulders to save himself from the overbearing heat. hey, if you'd never experienced real sunlight for more than a few days of your life, you'd probably grab a coat too.

perhaps a good samaritan will fight him to return the coat, because even once explained - the cruelty of what he's doing doesn't seem to bother him much. ]


died last night in a dream in some old ghost town. a & b

[ the dead lingering is familiar to him. as is watching them to disclose their secrets. nero follows the first ghost he sees at a distance, not keen to interrupt their routine. he assumes it to be a memory, relived whether alive or dead. something potent enough to attach their soul to this plain but not so much that they fell into fiendhood.

he leans against the wall, watching ghost a go through the same routine of polishing his gun and staring dolefully out the window. whatever he's saying is too low to be understood, but the sable recognises the dim regret of a life poorly lived. he's not sure how long he's stood watching this particular preservered moment, only that he's caught enough loops that he's able to count the seconds between the old timer rising to his feet to close the window and the moment he drops back as if dead.

it's only when the door opens and another starchild walks through that something shifts. the ghost's head snaps up, the loaded gun pointed at them - before shifting to nero, rage in his eyes as they fall upon the stolen skin. nero doesn't waste a second, seeming to decide it was better to just outrun you than outrun the thing. in a flash the selkie skin is launched into your face and the sable is squeezing past, pausing only long enough to shove you at the entity. the ghost, as if realizing the gun to be nothing but a memory, the ghost launches himself at you.

if you can keep up, nero will help in the fight. if not, well.

guess you weren't cut out for the deepground way.

ghost b is a little less survival of the fittest. without the coat to protect him from the suffocating heat, nero seems to wilt... though the environment of the cruel summer is much to his liking. ]


Mm... the whispers are like a lullaby... [ he closes his eyes and wonders briefly if death would actually claim him here if he willed it to. unfortunately - there's a small spirit grabbing his hand. seemingly eager to aid now that the evidence of his theft has been abandoned.

the only problem is it uses the b word. the moment the spirit, amphormous and lost as it may be, calls him brother - nero stops short and yanks his tattooed arm out of it's grip. the darkness whips around his feet like the tail of an angry cat. ]


You are no brother of mine. [ he says, fury evident in every inch of his body. yet the spirit only insists upon it. ]

flames to embers.

[ again, he is ill-suited to this task. confessing is easy when one's entire life has been restricted to classified dossiers, but nero would much rather watch the world burn.

he hates it more than he'd admit. the wide, endless sky. the sprawling towns. the people acting without purpose. the strong going out of their way to protect the weak. deepground may not have been the place he would have chosen to be raised, but he cannot deny that it shaped him.

and the displays of weakness here baffle him. as though people are oh so thoroughly unaware that each and every whisper could be used to undermine and destroy them. why, his favorite thing to do is wrench confessions out of people and then force them to relive the moment they cannot let go of again, and again, and again.

the fire flickers before him, one pale hand extended to watch as it harmlessly licks the skin while destroying the forested area before him. he doesn't look at his partner, his feline gaze firmly affixed upon the flame. ]


If you wish to stop this inferno from raging further I suggest you speak your truth.

[ he wants to see it. these memories. the glimpse of a life not his own. ]
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Most people leave the skins behind...

[ The white fluffy creature emerges from the rocks, trotting along behind Nero -- a moderate distance between them. There's nothing admonishing about his tone. If anything, Kyubey is incredibly curious why this one would ignore the warnings. For most the cruelty of the action was enough of a deterrent. But Nero chose a different approach from most and therefore is the most interesting.

...it's not like Kyubey cares about the selkies anyway. ]


Does it provide adequate relief from the heat? It almost seems like a second skin. You'd barely be able to tell you're wearing anything at all!

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Darth Maul | Star Wars | Familiar | Current Character

[personal profile] survivalthroughhate 2024-06-16 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I. Ghost Tours

Occasionally, there was an advantage to wearing an all black outfit that included a long robe with a hood. Being in the middle of a scorching desert meant Maul was well protected from the elements. The heat was still extreme but at least he wasn't about to keel over and die with the sun beating down on him relentlessly.

He made his way into the town, dusty and a little thirsty but still intact. He went inside one of the buildings, breathing a sigh of relief as he got out of the sun and into the cooler shadows indoors even as the door disappeared behind him. His sharp eyes looked over both the spirits and whoever else was inside. "Well?" He asked the person as he brushed some of the dust off of his outer robe. "Shall we move on?"

II. Flames to Embers

When one had been through as many forced confessions as Maul had been, you tended to stop fighting the inevitable. He'd tried to tell everyone there was going to be consequences for not confessing enough but nooooo. No one wanted to listen to the Sith Lord, clearly he was just some crazy psychopath who didn't know what he was talking about! Well, now they were going to have to listen and do what they were told if they didn't want half of Folkmore to burn down.

A. Wildfire - The Negative Confession cw: mention of pre-teen death

Maul watched as the fires raged out of control. Having observed how others managed to get them to disappear, he knew what he had to do. He turned towards the nearest person. "Since resisting will only cause more destruction and mayhem, let us simply get on and be done with this." If he sounded irritated and grumpy, it was because Maul was. He knew what had to be done but it didn't mean he had to like it anymore than he already did. It was easiest if he just said it all at once. It would hurt but at least it would be quick, like the pain that came with ripping off a Band-Aid.

"I once killed a boy who had been nothing but kind to me and who had been helping me become a better person. The place I was in allowed the dead to revive but for some reason.....he didn't. So I never got the chance to tell him how sorry I was." The scenes played out in the flames. It showed a pudgy looking pre-teen befriending Maul, Maul teaching him to exercise through training, and the boy stopping Maul from Force Choking someone. It also ended sadly, with Maul killing him by running him through with his lightsaber and his utter devastation when he realized Ben hadn't come back to life along with all the rest.

Then the flames began to die down. For once, Maul actually looked guilty and saddened over what had happened. This was a pretty big deal given how rarely he cared about any death he'd caused. But Ben's still weighed heavily on him even after almost four years.

B. Embers - The Positive Confession

The embers made Maul feel calm when they landed on him, reminding him of walking around in the woods or being surrounded by his pets. He looked at them curiously as they provided a warm glow that lit him up. It made it easier to talk about things that he otherwise might have otherwise been reluctant to discuss, especially with Star Children that he otherwise didn't always know well.

He spoke in that soft voice of his. "Did you know I once accidentally helped to save the entire population of a planet?" Possibly the oddest sort of thing he could have said but Maul felt like with the embers lighting him up, he had finally begun to see the pattern of things that had happened when he'd been on the planet of Moorjhone during the Clone Wars. At the time, he had been selfish and angry, manipulating things for his own benefit but now he wondered if there hadn't been something more to the Force guiding his hand.

III. Wildcard

[Want to do something else or a different kind of scenario? I'm up for doing custom confessions as well! Give me a poke at [personal profile] light_shade or .lightshade on Discord!]
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Minako definitely doesn't look as prepared for the sun as Maul does, really. Not that it matters too much now they're inside - but her skin does seem a little bit red, like a burn is starting to form on her skin.

The blonde isn't thinking about that though. Instead she's eyeing the situation in front of them warily. At least she's glad to not be in this alone - especially since Maul seems like he might be able to handle himself if this situation does get dangerous - but it's still not great to be stuck here at all.

A door vanishing or staying locked has never been a good sign in this place. Yet..

"Only way to go, right?" They can't leave anymore, so they have to see what's on the other side of this. Even if it sure seems ominous. "I bet we're going to have to be on our guards though."

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Arrival

When offered the chance to walk away, to have time to breathe, he said yes before he really had time to think. Following the Fox was easier once he'd looked back at least for a moment. Not that he still didn't feel guilty abandoning his uncle like that, but he'd find his way back.

Sometime.

Landing in a desert though, hadn't really been anything he'd expected and while he tucked the items with him into his belt, at least for the moment, he was less than happy to find his sword gone and nobody else in sight.

Which was when he picked a direction to start walking. He'd find somewhere to take shelter eventually.


Ghost Tours
Following the ghost didn't seem like the best idea, given past experience but he's also not sure where else to go. Jin Ling does at least keep his distance, his gaze sweeping the area as he follows. The huts do offer shelter but he's still on edge when he enters, footsteps slow as he watches the spirits pass him. At least he's got enough sense not to engage as he wanders deeper into the maze, looking for an exit.


[Also open to Flames to Empers or Wildcard scenarios. Character is 14 on arrival. I will warn for CWs as needed. Some of the big ones are murder, violence, necromancy.]
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Ghost Tours

[personal profile] crystalmaster 2024-07-22 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[Radley, a biker punk with white wings and a halo, is also wandering about and happens to stumble on Jin Ling as he enters another room. He starts in a bit of surprise, then relaxes to see this is not a ghost.]

Hi. This is some place, huh?

[The hi is genuine, but the rest is said with some sarcasm.]
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Hypnos | Hades | Familiar

[personal profile] verytired 2024-06-17 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
I. ARRIVAL

Others do not usually enter his dreams. Most would not even consider entering the dreams of the god of sleep while he was asleep. She has to have been pretty bold to have done such a thing. He wakes up to heat, though. And not the cozy and warm sort of heat - it's the scorching unpleasant kind of heat. It is burning heat. He considers not moving quite yet, but knows he should find somewhere cooler and out of the sunlight. He's never spent this much time in the sun.

He can hear water, though, so he decides to make his way there. He's slow to get upright, then he comfortably floats himself just above the ground before he starts making his way towards the water. He doesn't notice the two, small curved sheep-like horns on his head.

He arrives to the water after only a few moments, shifting to sit down near the edge of the river. He lets out a yawn, and notes that someone else seemed to have the same idea of the river as he did.

"This place is so peaceful. I could probably take a nap here."

He could take a nap anywhere.


II. GHOST TOURS

Hypnos likes the dead. They are fun to engage with and so of course any time a spirit seems willing to engage with him, he'll indulge himself in a little bit of conversation. It has made his time getting lost in this maze-like place much more interesting. Part of him hopes to stumble upon a Minotaur or something here. So far, though, he's only seen ghosts. And so far, most have been friendly, but the ones who haven't been so nice he's just moved on from. Not everyone was excited to see him when entering the Underworld, either. He doesn't blame a ghost for not wanting to engage with him, so he sees no reason to linger. He moves onto the next.

He spends his time floating, roaming, and it does take an hour (or about that, he thinks) before he even sees another person that he assumes is living. He wonders if they are as lost as he is. He has no real ideas as to how to get out of this place. All he knows is that he should probably keep moving. Still, two heads are definitely better than one.

"They say that the best way to not get trapped in a maze is to not enter one."


III. WILDCARD

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A punk biker with wings and a halo laughs darkly.

"Yeah, it looks like it's an itty-bit too late for that one. But maybe we'll stand a better chance if we go it together?"

He doesn't speak like a punk, at least. He seems safe enough, just cynical.

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Louis | Beastars | Myth

[personal profile] disasdeer 2024-06-17 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
I. ARRIVAL/GHOST TOURS

Louis hates the heat. He had never seen a fox move like she had, but she spoke to him like any other fox he'd known. And though he listened to everything she had to say (information was key, and information was power) he wasn't certain that he believed her. She said something about him being a Myth, told him what could and may happen here. And then he was in the heat. He checked himself to make sure he was uninjured. Limbs not broken, no marking to note, his prosthetic was present, and he was in his suit he had been wearing at home. He reached his hand up and his antlers were still in tact, and he didn't seem to have any changes to his body that he's noticed.

So he starts moving until he finds himself in town. He's lucky to have found it, he thinks. He can get inside, maybe get a drink of water, and then figure out what he must do next. It should also be cooler inside. And when he steps through the entrance, it certainly is cooler inside. He enjoys the cool air for a few moments, urns, and sees his enterance has vanished. He exhales audibly and lets out a few incoherent words - cursing this place. Fine, he'll have to move forward.

He doesn't seem interested in talking to any of the ghosts here. They are going about their days and he's single minded in his goal of just making his way out of this place. He will approach the first person who doesn't look like a ghost, though. Especially if they seem to be as frustrated and confused as he is by this place.

"I assume we're both trying to head to the same place." So out of this place. "For the time being, it might be smart to work together."

He doesn't always play nice, but he is smart and knows when others can be helpful.

II. FLAMES TO EMBERS
CW: potential mentions of being eaten, children being sold as food, death - with this prompt will be choosing a confession in my replies. If these subjects aren't okay, please note and I can pick one without them.

He's never seen a fire burn like this before. And though he doesn't really know what he can do to help, he does appear a little curious as to why there doesn't seem to be anyone like firefighters here to deal with such a thing. That's how it's done and how he's used to it being done, but it doesn't seem to be happening. This place just continues to get a bit stranger the more time he's here, and he's not even been here very long.

That's when a mouse (he assumes, it looks like one) calls to him and tells him exactly how he can do his share and help while here. It wants him to confess. He raises a brow and shakes his head.

"How will that help? What about a fire extinguisher or something?" He sees another that seems to have bought into the idea, so he sighs. "Are you buying this?" he asks a passer-by.

He guesses that with a stranger, it doesn't have to be a big confession of anything. It could be anything. Of course, he could also share a big one with a stranger - because who really cares when it's someone he doesn't know.

III. WILDCARD
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“It’s unfortunately how it works here. Watch.” He walks up to the edge of the building. He studies the flames and raises his hand. Pale blue light winds around his arm and over his claws.

Ice forms on the roof and races towards the flames. It walls it in but as it tries to smother the fire. The ice breaks.

The cold rolls off of him as he says mildly, “See? I’ll even start.” He drops his hand, the light and power still curling around him.

“I still don’t know where my allegiances lie. But my current home is precious to me. I would rather die than betray it.” The flames shrink the moment he finishes.

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Bucky Barnes | Marvel Comics | Familiar

[personal profile] winterstarpoint 2024-06-18 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
I. Arrival

[Bucky has heard stories about heroes being sucked into other worlds with missions so when approached he just makes a joke in his head that he has finally reached a level of cool to be involved in such a thing and goes with the flow. What he's not expecting is to end up being dropped of in a wandering desert that's hot and beating down on his dark outfit.

At first glance around the sand he sees nothing until he turns around. There he sees what looks like river in the distance and starts walking, hoping it's not a mirage.
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II. Ghost Tours

[Bucky has been wandering through room after room hut after hut of this place. With the most notice of a ghost one that seems to have tipped a hat at him. He did not have a hat on to tip back but he didn't seem to notice, maybe the ghost just did that at random intervals.

Man he hates weird mystic crap. It's something so very rare that he has to deal with it but when he does it always becomes a mess. Like the time that Billy refused to use magic to get them pizza when they were all locked in that weird room on Strike Force. Really, vampires were all he was used to dealing with. Vampires, the occasional werewolf. Normal things, not transparent ghosts that seem to not even notice you. Although he hasn't tried to interact with any too much past attempting to sit down when the ghost bartender called for him and then, continued on his day like he wasn't there. Which is pretty rude in Bucky's opinion.
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You know. I'm starting to feel like I'm the one that no one can see.


III. Flames to Embers

[The fires are weird that keep popping up everywhere are strange, and Bucky wonders if maybe the Fox should have perhaps gotten some fire fighters or people who can control water like Namor instead of an old man soldier. He does his best to avoid any congregation around the fires he does spot, because he's been told that apparently you must confess to put them out and confessing to all the crap he's done is not on the top of Bucky's things to do.

That's way too long of a lest and better left in the dark, no one wants to hear such a thing. That is until he's on a walk one day and a fire breaks out and he starts looking around for someone anyone who can take this over and there's only one single other person, just enough to hear the confessions. He waves at them with his metal arm.
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You over there! Quick, give me a hand!
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flames to embers

[personal profile] anothergo 2024-06-18 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Unfortunately, neither water nor fire fighters would help with putting out these blazes, or so Peggy had learned. While she's not terribly keen on the Fox forcing anyone into doing anything they don't want to do, she's more on board with sharing 'lore' over other things that she's heard tale of happening here.

The other super soldier is on a walk herself when the fire breaks out, and she's already jogging over when an oddly familiar man with an even more coincidental metal left arm catches her attention. He's not quite the same as the ones here, but if Peggy had to place bets on his identity they'd go squarely on a variant of Bucky Barnes.

She's in street clothes, a red t-shirt tucked into high waisted, tailored jeans with boots, but it's her height and build that stand out.
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Just one? [She teases out of habit, but then offers him a quick, apologetic glance.] Right. We need to prioritize anyone in harm's way before making confessions.

[Also, in case he hasn't recognized her, introductions:] Captain Peggy Carter.

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Dulcinea Septimus | Familiar | Current Character

[personal profile] heptanary 2024-06-19 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
just posting this here so that un-apped people can also reply:

network.
This will sound a little odd, maybe, but then again it is Folkmore, so maybe it doesn't.

Does anyone who has been a ghost feel left out of being able to be a guide with what's going on in Cruel Summer?

Am I asking for trouble with this question?
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[personal profile] ezra_of_lothal 2024-06-19 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Now that you mention it, yeah, a little!

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Sir Thomas Sharpe | Crimson Peak | Familiar

[personal profile] countrygentleman 2024-06-21 01:18 am (UTC)(link)

1. life was so beautiful (ghost tours)

Half a second ago, Sir Thomas was engulfed in a blizzard, freezing.

Now, though, it's much more useful that he's in his shirt sleeves, with no jacket or great coat; the lack of a hat is still definitely a problem, as another half-second passes and he becomes aware of the unbearable heat and glare of the sun, ricocheting around him from sand and structure alike until there's no space left for breathable air or cooler temperatures, either one -- and it is time, surely, to beg for shelter. Not shelter from a storm; he has already lost his life, in the midst of a blizzard, so what threat could any new storm pose? (A flood might threaten one's very life, in this desiccated land... yet it seems monsoon season is at least another lifetime away.) In the unrelenting weight of this scorchlight, his skin is already like to burn -- and if he doesn't get shelter soon, fading away might prove a relief.

Still... ducking in through the first door he comes to might prove to be less than fully wise, in a place like Cruel Summer, in a time such as this. Among other things, the door disappears behind him, with a dusty and startling slam. "What the devil is --," he begins, and comes to an equally abrupt stop, at a complete loss as to how to finish his sentence.

(On the other hand: the dust-stained feathers tracing their way through his hair are an osprey's, rather than those of a Wise Old Owl.)

2. before the monsters caught up to you (flames to embers)

"No, no, slow down," Sir Thomas begs, of the not-actually-anthropomorphic-at-all fennec fox that he can, somehow, still understand, as it begs him to intercede -- with the tragedy of a natural disaster, apparently. "Even leaving aside the fact I can hear you, that doesn't mean you make sense -- I'm terribly sorry about your home, I am, but that's not --"

It would seem that foxes can not only shriek and scream, but also sob. Sir Thomas flinches, a bit.

"That's not how fire works," he insists, but -- well, frankly, his tone is much more pleading than it is insistent. Perhaps he's wrong; perhaps he always had it within his power to direct the course of fire and flame with nothing more than a few well-chosen words.

(He's really quite sure, however, that in point of fact, fire doesn't care what anyone says, and will burn and devour anything in its path that it possibly can -- and standing in front of it, declaiming some sort of confession, will not have any impact at all, except possibly to one's wardrobe.)

3. close enough but not too far; maybe you know where you are (wildcard)

(If you've got something else in mind, no need to check in OOC; lay it on him!)
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The other person here seems to be way less surprised by this situation than he is.

Then again, Minako is kind of used to this place's shenanigans by now. She entered through that door only a moment ago herself, and when she turns her head to look at the person who apparently had the same time and sees the door just disappear behind him.. Yeah. That's about par for the course, huh.

Hence why the blonde teenager mostly looks kind of unimpressed upon witnessing that. Her gaze only turns a touch softer when she instead looks over at the man, asking him: "Are you alright?"

Because.. you know. He doesn't really look alright. He looks terribly started, for one.

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Arthur Harrow | Moon Knight (MCU) | Legend (sorry lol) | TDM

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((prose or brackets are fine! I'll follow your lead. Arthur can he placed wherever your character would likely run into him in Flames to Embers!

trigger warning for mentions of firearms, please dm if I've missed anything.))


Ghost Tours

Gentlemen! Ma'am! No, no! Please!

[ The irony of being pulled from his own world at gunpoint only to end up at gunpoint again is not lost on Harrow.

Three spirits currently have him, a wide-eyed man in a white uniform reminiscent of a prisoner, backed into a corner. Their revolvers are drawn; apparently they have not responded well to being disrupted from their daily routines.

He's crouched low, hands up in a submissive gesture as he seems to struggle with the dusty-colored wings sprouting from his back. He doesn't have time to worry about where they came from or how the hell he's going to get out of this outfit and find some real clothes.

Was Arthur pestering them with too many questions relating to this new place? Possibly. Is he still going to try to reason with them? To an extent.
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Listen to me! I'm just looking for some answers...

[ Arthur can see the scales tattoo on his left arm: Ammit's mark remains there. His next instinct is to grab the forearm of the townsperson with the weakest looking grip. He doesn't even get a chance to grab the wrist...instead his hand goes right through the young man's wrist.

Shit.

The next best thing he can think of for survival? Running like hell.
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Flames to Embers

[ Arthur doesn't know the buildings on fire. Watching the faces he doesn't know scramble to douse the flames by various means is an odd, almost out-of-body experience. It takes him a moment to find his compassion amidst being overwhelmed by merely being here. He's had some vivid dreams, been the extended hands of gods...

He does want to help.

Grabbing a bucket of water, Arthur is surprised to have his hand redirected by a local who tells him he simply needs to confess before walking away. It all feels oddly targeted, something that makes him wonder if this is a dream at all.

Here he stands, staring into the flames that won't hurt him feeling essentially useless.
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But I have nothing to confess.
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Flames to Embers <3

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[For Marc, it's been over a year since the Ammit incident. It's been over a year since he arrived to this weird realm to find himself separated from Steven, over a year since he was told to find his 'full potential'. He's settled in by now; adjusted to what this place has done to him and the powers he's been granted. It almost feels like home, whereas Earth and all associated with it now starts to become a faded memory. Good riddance, part of him thinks, since almost everyone he cares about is in Folkmore too. The only one missing is Duchamp. Why not forget Earth?

That doesn't make Arthur Harrow any less of a familiar sight.

While he'd been approaching the fire with a brisk stride to investigate, maybe even help, he halts dead in his tracks once his gaze lands on Harrow. It can't be- fuck, of course it can. Why couldn't it? Anyone can be taken to this place by Thirteen, and he'd feared that something like this might happen, but had never thought the day would come. He hasn't been seen yet, so he could just turn the other way and escape before any unpleasant confrontation occurs, but... He overhears Harrow's statement, and something inside him snaps. His hands curl into fists and his stride continues, walking right up to Harrow's side. The year (and five months) in Folkmore haven't done much to change his appearance, ensuring the time gap between the two of them might not even be noticeable.]


Yeah? You sure about that? [His voice is a spiteful snarl, and he's ready to fight if needed. Still, he doubts it'll come to that. What is an exchange of blows going to accomplish this time? Nothing, right?]

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Fang the Hunter/Nack the Weasel | Sonic the Hedgehog | Myth | TDM

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Fang really isn’t sold on this whole thing, and ending up in the heat doesn’t help. He just had more than enough of heat being on Eggman’s space station with all the lava pits and the whole place eventually blowing up. He escapes through the saloon doors as soon as some friendly spirit directs him there.

He quickly regrets it when the exit disappears. “What the ... ?! What is this?!”

He looks around. The ghostly bartender is chatting with various ghostly customers. In fact, the whole place seems full of ghosts.

Well, at least Fang isn’t scared of ghosts. He’s just annoyed with this whole business. He heads for the bar to ask the bartender how to get out of here.

He’s not expecting one of the ghosts to start yelling at and cursing him like they played at poker and the ghost lost. When he turns to look, the ghost is lunging to attack.

Fang springs away on his tail. Now he’s alarmed. “What’s the matter with you?” he snaps. “I didn’t do anything to you!”

He looks around frantically for a weapon or some other way out.


Flames to Embers

It has to be fire, huh? More heat? Fang’s logical instinct is just to run from it as far as he can go. But it looks like it’s going to cover everything sooner or later, and since this is the only home he’s got right now, he really doesn’t want that to happen. So he steels himself, takes a deep breath, and stares the approaching fire down.

“Okay, so how does this work?” he wonders, looking to the nearest one to him. “We just gotta confess something? Like what, sins?” He’s certainly got plenty of those to tell.
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Sanji | One Piece live action | Familiar | TDM

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Ghost Tours

[It wasn't the ocean, but it was at least something familiar. Despite being in unfamiliar territory, Sanji finds himself drawn to the river. He follows the sound of running water to the Selkie River, stepping briskly but cautiously through the rock.

Though as of late he’s been spending his time on a pirate ship under the mercy of the sun overhead, even the warmest of summer days don’t come near the amount of heat Sanji currently experiences.

The water is always the answer. As he nears the river, Sanji’s steps quicken only to skid to a stop as he finds the perfect rock along the riverline. It’s waist high with a flat surface, perfect for a makeshift table. Though he may be in a rush, he is still a gentleman. Sanji carefully peels off his suit, tie, and all clothing down to the underwear. Each piece is neatly folded and placed on the rock, save for a set of dress shoes which are placed on their own at one of the corners.]


Apologies for the impropriety.

[The gleeful smile and sprint directly into the water displays an apology to no one. Then again, there is no one around to have an opinion. The relief of the water is enough to drown out the steadily creeping sound of whispers. At least for now.]


Flames to Embers

[Sanji is a man who believes in impossible things. His life’s goal is to find a place spoken of only in legend. He doesn’t question the pleading of what looks to be a spirit as fire sparks nearby. Sanji is new here and he doesn’t know any of the inhabitants of Folkmore, but this fire is beginning to travel toward homes. This is an emergency, and if he can be of any help, he will be.

He drops to his knees on the quickly warming grass, bowing low in reverence.]


Thank you, old man.

[What appears in place of another person is an image of a cliff made entirely of rock, transparent against the fire. Though the fire in front of the houses begins to dim, the images left floating in the air become grim. Rock turns to rotted bread which turns to bone. Though the images aren’t real, the memory associated with them is just as fresh as if it happened yesterday. Sanji swallows, feeling sick.

He doesn’t dare move from his kneeling position, unsure if stepping up would undo any progress made in dousing the fire. He might remain on the ground far too long if not advised otherwise.]


[ooc: location kept vague for the second prompt. if there's somewhere that fits your character best, go for it! if you have another idea for how your character could meet sanji, i'm always down to do something different! please pm me if you have any questions or if i need to edit something. /o\]
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[Not every day you see a nearly naked young man run headlong into a river, but even if Boothill wasn't all that effected by the heat as much, he knew it was hot. He barked a laugh, shark-teeth on display as he hunkered down next to the man's clothes.]

Do what ya want, partner. I ain't here to judge. But yer gonna eventually need to come outta the water an' brave the heat.

[It was definitely a worthy distraction to the distant noises and whispers.]

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Ghost Town

[Good thing his body was built to withstand heat like this. Actually, his cyborg body was built to withstand a lot of extremes. The whole point of trading his humanity away was so he wouldn't have to deal with limitations like that, not when looking for that son of a bitchnice lady. Still, finding out this place was called Cruel Summer had even him looking at the selkie like it was crazy. Then again, he supposed the name fit. Not that Boothill could feel the heat same way anyone with a normal human body could these days.

Eventually, Boothill found himself in the abandoned town that reminded him an awful lot like home. Maybe that's why it was easy for him to push through the battered saloon swinging doors, only start when they disappeared as soon as they closed.]


What in tarnation...

[It was an easy thing to reach for the revolver on the table. It wasn't his own, but that didn't matter. Metal fingers clasped the handled and pulled the hammer down, readying the weapon as his ears strained for any signs of whoever was about.]

C'mon out, shirtbags! I ain't playin' nice now. Nice an' easy an maybe y'won't get a bullet between yer eyes.

[Of course, as soon as he sees another Star Child, he would roll his eyes and only slightly lower his weapon with a scoff. Look, one couldn't be too cautious considering he just followed a damned fox to wherever the hell this place was in the cosmos.]

Flames

Confess?! Confess t'what?!

[Boothill wasn't exactly understanding the situation here. Things were burning and instead of just putting out the fire like a normal person would, he was being told he had to confess to something?]

I ain't got nothin' to hide, what the heck do ya expect me to say?

[His vendetta against the IPC wasn't exactly a secret, but he also wasn't usually at liberty to spill his life's story either. Is that what he was suppose to cough up to the person next to him? What a load of bullshithockey.]

Aw, fork me, man.

to Embers

[Boothill wouldn't have felt the pain even if the embers were supposed to cause them. But he sure as heck wasn't expecting to fudgin' glow. If he hadn't confessed to anything before, looks like he was possibly going to now given the memory that ended up popping up once the glow started was of the little girl who had barely learned to walk.

Boothill was unable to cry but that didn't stop his voice from sounding heavy as he sighed angrily.]


Oh, c'mon now, that ain't fair. 'S been too long, I don't need t'be thinkin' 'bout her now!

[Except, he would always miss her. Not that he ever denied this, but when was the last time he said this out loud? He missed her, he missed everyone on that farm. But he knew as he as the next person that they weren't coming back. All he could do was get his revenge one day. That was the whole point of his vendetta.]
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Ghost Town

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[A red worm bursts through the window. The worm's screech is a sharp piercing cry. Other worms break through other windows before a spear comes from outside pinning one to the wall. Dan Heng comes through the window, sending a wave of water to knock back the worm closet to Boothill.

He whirls, sending a sweeping second wave to knock others back. Giving Boothill as many staggered targets to shoot as he wants.]
I'll keep them distracted!

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[Arrival]

[The fox had appeared right outside the Snack Falcon, after Mae's brief conversation with Gregg. She followed it - because hey cool! Fox! Also it seemed a bit... supernatural? She definitely got a supernatural vibe from it, so followed it she did.

She did not anticipate following the Fox to a hot as hell desert town.]


What the... where am I?

[The heat is immediately crushing and oppressively. She's sweating through her fur!!]

Urgh... too hot. Where the eff did Possum Springs go??

[Ghost Tours]

[The ghosts are freaking Mae out a bit - yeah she wanted cool air but this isn't what she wanted! There's friggin ghosts!! It's kind of cool but kind of scary!!!]

Okay let me get this straight... some of the ghosts are nice but some of them want to murder us dead and we don't know which ones will do that?

Sooooo... do we like, have a strategy for this at all?

[Confessions!]

Ok ok ok.

[Mae's next to a building - she's learned that confessions help protect the area. She doesn't get it but she'll help! Fine! Whatever! Just confess whatever, right? She throws her arms into the arm and yells loudly to whoever will hear her:]

I'VE NEVER HAD SEX!!
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[He was just wandering by when he hears her shout out that confession, that makes him stop in his tracks.]

You and a good hunk of the population, Miss.

[At least he assumes that's true, also doesn't see why she's just shouting this out. Completely forgetting about the whole confessions thing.]

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[ Pepper here is coming from not long at all post-Iron Man, because some evil genius handed over this idea. ]
𝙸. 𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚠𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍
Pepper Potts has been having A Week.

Okay, so actually it's been two weeks now, but last week was even worse. Last week was helping boss (who, yes, is also a personal friend) (okay, maybe the vibes are a little more than friends, but we are not talking about it) cause a massive explosion and kill a guy, and then said boss is talking about you as his girlfriend (you kind of talked about it) and then telling a press conference that he created a flying supersuit. Basically a teeny-tiny gundam, Pepper had thought. But that was last week.

This week is A Week because of the aftermath of that press conference. Never mind the girlfriend thing; there need to be words about the declaratory nature of the girlfriend thing, but that's not anywhere near as important as the fact that Pepper has started using the teeny-tiny gundam as a method of threatening reporters to get off the property. She is very loud and shrill, and it works, but she is very tired and she's also pretty sure she used to live somewhere else but she's here all the time now anyway because of the hordes of media that have to be managed on top of the mass of employees and—

Well, being here instead is just. Of course. Of course this is happening now. It's not that she didn't take Thirteen at her word, that part made as much sense as anything else does, but wandering through a hot desert—she'd had enough, already, of wandering through a hot desert. Once in one's life is enough, even with a car. So the kindly spirits make a nice change. They didn't happen last time. The cool huts allow for a refreshing moment and the village, while it's definitely a walking moment from a spaghetti western, was a nice place to stop at a saloon and have a drink.

That is, until ghosts are shooting at her, and doesn't that also figure, doesn't it? And Pepper makes a big wrong decision. She skitters out of the way, which is one of her combat skills, but she skitters in the exact wrong way.

Pepper Potts, folks, is having A Week, and that's how she got stuck on the roof of the saloon with angry ghosts choosing to teem at the bottom and yell at her, rather than come up to the top and finish it off already.

Please help.

Or let her know her head is faintly glowing.

Or both.

𝚒𝚒. 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜' 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜
Somehow, Pepper made it off the roof and out of Spaghettiwesternville. And isn't she glad of that being over. Unfortunately it does not mean the week— the month— the year she is having is over by any means.

When it happens that she finds out how to defeat the wildfires that are threatening the homes and safety of others, those Legend vibes Pepper has picked up kick in big time. She's so invested in what she's doing she doesn't even notice that she's sprouted a pair of massive snowy wings, large enough to capably lift a human off the ground. They're about sixteen feet long, with huge grey-white feathers, but they're being held up enough by her intensity that they don't start to drag on the ground or wrap around her, and so she hasn't stopped to pay them any mind.

No, she is ruining the days of those who like to watch things burn. Because she's able to feel all that distress. She's excessively aware of it, and it's starting to make her a little unhinged.

Which makes for: yelling confessions.

Anyone she sees hold still long enough for conversation in the presence of a wildfire gets one, and the next person gets, "I actually hated being called Pepper at first, because so many people thought it was because of the hair, and that was honestly kind of insulting, but I do like it now. The food pun potentials are amazing. Hi, I'm Pepper."

𝚒𝚒𝚒. 𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛
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Tony reacts before he really sees, instantly pressing his arc reactor and activating the Mark L, flying over to the singular not-slightly-seethrough person on the roof. FRIDAY notices before he does, recognizing Pepper biometric signature instantly. "Boss?"

"Not now, FRI," he says, scooping the woman up in one hand, attempting to fly with only three repulsors. It works okay, and they at least manage to get close enough to the ground to crash safely, dropping the woman onto the ground before impact.

"Boss." She tries again.

"I said not no-" She zooms in on Pepper's face on the HUD, and the complaint dies on Tony's tongue. He manages to have the good sense to deactivate the Iron Man armor before running the 50 feet over to her. "Pep- When did- How did-" Don't worry about the horns and the fangs and the claws, Pepper. That's all perfectly normal around these parts. "Okay, hi." A beat. "Missed you."

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Maddie Buckley |911|Legend- (will match style)

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Flame to Embers- July .


Maddie's dreams didn't usually involve fire, or things burning, breaking things? Glass shards everywhere. Heck yeah! but fire... not so much. Maddie stood in the middle of the swirling embers, spinning slowly, as she watched the flickering lights.

"You have no power over me!" She screamed. "I have built myself and my life back up from ashes. I am glad you are gone, and I am good enough to have a daughter and a man who loves me! Go to hell, Doug!!!



Network .

[Maddie is sitting down in front of the camera. She smiles]

Hi! I wish I could say this is the worst thing to ever happen in my life.

[She chuckles softly, mostly to herself.]
Sorry, I'm Maddie Buckley. I'm a nurse turned 911 operator... I've been here for a few days already, so I know what I was given, but what about things they don't explain? What's this place like?
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[personal profile] crystalmaster 2024-06-25 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[Answering Maddie is a punk biker with wings and halo. He gives a dark smirk as he folds his arms on a table in front of him.]

Maybe not the worst, but the weirdest for me. Somebody out there is loco.

[He reaçhes up like he's going to flick the halo. Whether he actually made physical contact with it or not, it spins, perhaps just because that's his intention for it.]

I'm no angel.

[But on the other hand, perhaps he's harder on himself than he deserves.]

And unfortunately, I just got here too, so I'm pretty confused myself. What're you hoping to find out?

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holiestlove: PB:  Lucky Blue Smith (35)

Jonathan Harker || Dracula AU || Familiar

[personal profile] holiestlove 2024-06-27 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Arrival
Jonathan had been sitting in the field near his house watching the stars when he saw her, his camera lifted for a picture, but the camera was dropped as he followed her. It had been so long since he felt compelled to follow a being. Everything in him screamed danger, run back to the house for his knives, but no, he followed.

Seeing himself still in the field and out of his own body was a bit of a mind trip, but he kept following. It was not his first or last rodeo into the strange and macabre. As he followed, he felt his fangs extending, and his nails as well. Both to their limits, sharp and deadly. He could also feel a tingling in his ears, but he didn't care much about that.

When he hit the ground, he pushed himself up. Seeing the spoon in his hand, confused but not off put. Looking over his communication device as he started to walk in hopes of finding a town, his red sunglasses shoved up into his hair.

Ghost Tours
"Christ, not again." He had long stopped having any faith, but he did certainly invoke it a lot. Mostly as curses. This was not the Count's castle, or any of the other horrors he crossed in his years after. But, it was hot. Even to the undead, and the moment that exit vanished, he was not happy.

His teeth and nails stuck as they were, he knew he'd be a fright. Tall, skinny and shockingly white hair. Dressed in his modern attire, he had worn out earlier that night to feed. Blue jeans tucked into his boots, with a black shirt, a leather jacket on top. Red sunglasses, that were currently pushed up in his cropped white hair. Unamused, Jonathan pushed on.

The first ghost he crossed was simply going on about her business, as he tipped his head in greeting, she spoke happily, thinking he was someone else. He realized quickly. It was pleasant if not a little sad.

Moving on, Jonathan kept an eye out for anyone else. Trying to sense any heartbeats around.

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un: Harker

So, a lesson was learned. Don't follow strange foxes. Got it. I know the gist from the fox, but I am certain that the ghosts were not on the run-down I was given.

Is this normal here? Just curious on how high I need to set the weird scale.


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[Unfortunately for poor Jonathan, Ariadne is the literal worst at texting. She tries to respect the wishes of anyone on the network, using whatever format they prefer. But it's kind of painful.]

yOU want to go High? Doessss that mean you have wingss? I Off er flying lessssonssssssss at Kuma Lissa!

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