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Riverview Moderator ([personal profile] riverviewmod) wrote in [community profile] quaranmeme2017-12-18 08:58 pm

riverview: december test drive meme

riverview test drive meme

Welcome to Riverview's test drive meme! Feel free to dip your toes in on the test drive meme to try out your character in the setting, play out a mission, and get samples for your application at the same time!

● There are currently 13 Character Slots available.
Reserves are Open. Applications will be open from January 1st until January 7th.
● Providing all parties are amenable, threads on the test drive meme can count as game canon, as the plot in the prompts presented is game canon.
● TDM threads do not count for Activity Check, but they do count for Activity Bonus Points, so long as all characters involved are accepted into the game.
● Threading on the TDM is intended for prospective new characters, so top-levels should only be posted by players of these characters. Since the events in the TDM are considered game canon, characters currently in the game are free to use the TDM prompts for logs and posts on the regular communities.

Feel free to use the prompts below or create your own scenario. The setting is built to be flexible, so feel free to make things up as you go.


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prompt i: winter rescue

Going into the last week of December, the city experiences an abrupt and unexpected dump of snow - several feet of it, in fact. Usually, it wouldn't be a big deal, since most people and most exploration teams could just hole up and ride out the storm and snowdrifts. And that's what most of the city is doing.

Unfortunately, this is the week that some of the Perimeter Guard Cadets have decided to go on their Winter Expedition - a sort of camping trip slash exploration expedition into the Abandoned City just outside the walls of the Inner City. While the goal wasn't to get too far away from the walls, with the snow starting up in force, the groups of Cadets have gotten turned around in the inclement weather and are stuck outside the walls, unable to return to the safety of the Inner City.

A general call has gone out to anyone willing to brave the snow and storm to rescue groups of Cadets between the ages of 12 and 17 who are trapped outside the walls in their camps.


prompt ii: a flock of stargulls

During the last half of December, residents might start noticing the appearance of cute, trilling little birds with soulful eyes (very mild spoilers for the most recent Star Wars movie in the link) throughout the Quarantine. Perched on tree branches or the corners of awnings and eaves, they will keep multiplying in number until December 20th, when a positive swarm of them will come through the portal.

Welcome to the Quarantine, Porgs!

These little lovable birds (spoiler-free image) will be settling in to roost just about anywhere you can think of. Outside your window, inside your kitchen on top of your fridge, under your bed, or anywhere else. Whether residents consider them a nuisance or a potential new pet, they're bound to cause a stir. The Porgs will be out and about in the city until the end of December, when most of them will find their way back through the portal to whichever world they came from, though a little colony of them will remain in the City from now on. Porgs will be added along with domestic foxes and Pokémon as creatures that can be found or caught in the city as pets without the use of AP!

[Thanks to Sere for submitting this prompt as a mini-plot!]


prompt iii: mistleglow

Some residents may remember that back in September, a love-drunk and confusion-spell-addled newlywed mage from Gramarye Magic Research let loose some pretty little fairy lights that trapped people in the city in little invisible bubbles until they kissed (and any kind of kiss would do). Well, the same slightly-less-newlywed but no less romantically-inclined mage happens to really, really enjoy the winter season, and thinks it's totally romantic. That particular sentiment is pretty common in the Quarantine - while Hygge is the celebration of familial love, the residents of the Quarantine all agree that that family often includes partners and lovers. Besides that, the folklore of mistletoe as being representative of love and friendship is something that the Quarantine has in common with the universes many residents inhabit.

So, as the last week and a half of December rolls around, residents around the Quarantine will see the result of the resident romantic trying to share a bit of Hygge love - small, glowing sprigs of mistletoe will be floating around the Quarantine, ready to trap people up and make them share a bit of affection. But how does it work?

Two or more characters walking under one of these glowing, floating sprigs will get stuck for one hour, trapped inside an invisible enclosure with an approximate three foot radius. The only options are to either wait out the hour, or to kiss! Characters will know they're meant to kiss, because part of the magic spell is the sudden and intense knowledge that they should kiss in order to break free. There is no compulsion to kiss, just the knowledge that that's how to get free. This time, instead of any kind of kiss working, there will be different types of kisses that will work to release the trapped residents depending on the color of mistleglow:

RED: MOUTH ● ORANGE: NECK ● YELLOW: CHEEK
GREEN: FOREHEAD ● BLUE: HAND ● VIOLET: BUTTERFLY


Trapped residents will not know what kind of kiss will work for each color and may have to experiment before finding the right one.


prompt iv: snowed in

Remember those Hygge Cabins that the City set up all along the banks of the river? Little cabins with enough space for a small kitchen, a table to eat at, and a lounge area in front of a fireplace, meant to be shared in celebration of familial love and found family during Hygge? Well, the sudden onslaught of snow that trapped the Cadets outside the city are also serving to isolate people who are in and around the cabins.

With the river nearby, the heightened humidity in the area of the beaches where the cabins are set up, the snowfall is even heavier than it is throughout the rest of the city. Anyone who's down by the water will find themselves quickly driven out of the open and into one of these cabins, whether it's inhabited or not! Whether these weather refugees are sharing a cabin by choice, after having a lovely dinner together, or unwillingly, in the form of an intruder on someone else's holiday or by being driven into the same cabin with a stranger, they're going to be snowed in for a while!


prompt v: friendr/network

Whether your character is posting up a silly word game, trying to get hold of a friend, or putting out feelers for people to go out into the fray with, the network is going strong.

Alternately, an offer for a free app is popping up on new arrivals' devices - Friendr is a friend-finder and/or dating app. If characters choose to install it, they will fill out a short bio and parameters for what they're looking for, upload a snap of themselves, and then proceed to browse for matches. This is a typical swipe-left-or-right type app.

Code to post your character's bio is in the textbox below. An example of how it looks can be found here.


Friendr base code is by photosynthesis.
The code in the textbox is for the default color scheme, but the Friendr app has a wide variety of themes, so feel free to customize with colors and patterns as you see fit, but do not remove the credit line out of respect for the creator of the code.


prompt vi: wildcard

Use the wildcard prompt to choose your own adventure and do whatever else you like in the setting!


navigation

[the cabin by Izabela Witkiewicz]

friendr

[personal profile] heroise 2018-01-07 12:25 pm (UTC)(link)
I almost mistook that joke for one of my brother's.

( A beat. )

They're pretty bad. Sometimes so bad they're somehow funny.
childofaxios: (easycompany-chyler-25)

[personal profile] childofaxios 2018-01-07 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
There was already snow.

[ TSK TSK. She shakes her head and goes to the fire, poking it up a bit before she heads into the kitchenette to put on water to boil. ] Sit there. Warm up.

[ She points to the chair closest to the fire. ]
pietistic: (poet51)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-07 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Athelstan is sure that despite how quickly it had come that the intensity is far greater than what he experienced before and when the blinding pleasure had past, his hips jerked a bit as Ragnar teased at the tip, sensitive and there's still that stir of desire despite having just released.

He doesn't lift his head from the other's shoulder, so he can't see his expression, though he can feel the gentle nuzzle. It's comforting but he still felt guilty somehow. ]


I didn't mean to... I'm sorry, Ragnar. [ There's embarrassment clear in his voice even if he hasn't lifted his head. He knows well enough about sex now to know that that had been far too fast for either of them to fully enjoy. ]
stantheman: (ezSZ5Ut)

[personal profile] stantheman 2018-01-07 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm getting used to the idea that there are other...realms, I guess you could say.

No...not really. I'm not sure fighting classes helps with this sort of thing... but we don't really know what It is to really look into it.

My friend Ben, he did a lot of research to figure out that It seems to come around every 27 years...
talentedscavenger: (BB8)

[personal profile] talentedscavenger 2018-01-08 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, she's hoping no one tries to eat them...that would be a bit sad. Especially considering how intelligent they seem to be? They're capable of building a home anywhere. Which....probably wasn't the best idea, but maybe they're learn that?]

Hoping not.

That, I don't know. The people here--the ones who were initially here before they started bringing others from different places--don't say much. Anything they do say, I don't take much stock in.

[And her interest is peaked.]

Which war and against who?
storradr: (86)

[personal profile] storradr 2018-01-08 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
[He nuzzled through his hair further and lightly bit the shell of his ear.]

Why are you apologizing? Silly priest. [Although he spoke the question softly, he dropped down into barely a whisper, nothing more than exhaled words, at the teasing.

He shifted, jostling Athelstan unapologetically as he grabbed the blanket they were laying on and flung it over the both of them while still on it, so the blanket was wrapped completely around them. It was easier than getting up. He also moved so he wasn't completely under Athelstan anymore, moving so that the monk could comfortably lay mostly beside him and maybe use his shoulder like a pillow if he wanted, apparently content with what they'd done.]
bythehand: (i mean yeah i want a ticket out)

[personal profile] bythehand 2018-01-08 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ The worst-case scenario that gets worse by the second. His expression is an open book of sympathy and guilt. He racks his brain again, hoping to find anything at all that he can bring to the table on this, but he just comes up blank again.

Sometimes this moon goes out of its way doing things to remind Finn of how much he hates it. Her name is Rose, and he's gone and successfully hurt her just by not knowing her. ]


I'm sorry. It's not your fault. I mean, I'm sure you're-- memorable. [ Yeah that's probably super comforting. ] Things don't always line up right when people get here. They can be ahead of someone from the same galaxy. I don't know why. It just happens.

[ maybe if they'd let people actually check the portal out instead of being super cagey. ]

But we can figure this out, okay? It's gonna be fine.
hititwithacrowbar: (Jason -  No Wayne DNA)

[personal profile] hititwithacrowbar 2018-01-08 02:22 pm (UTC)(link)
....when the fuck, you know what, different timelines.

[ He waved a hand as he walked towards the garage, stopping long enough to twist a key in the garage door and push it open enough for them to slip under.]

Yeah, me and a few others. This place belongs to Ed, who you should meet. You and him are a lot alike.

[ Inside was a rusted old red mustang, and a fancy motorcycle with a red bat painted on the windshield, and boxes of tools the Red Hood should never be allowed around.]
quiddities: (pic#10747787)

[personal profile] quiddities 2018-01-08 07:41 pm (UTC)(link)
You have no sense of a good thing sometimes.
quiddities: (pic#10750232)

[personal profile] quiddities 2018-01-08 07:42 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a quest of sorts.
pietistic: (11971022)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-08 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Athelstan didn't answer immediately, and when he's jostled he does raise his head to see what Ragnar is doing. The blanket wraps around them, their bodies shifting and they're still close, touching still. His head does come to rest on Ragnar's shoulder. It felt natural to do so. He couldn't relax though. ]

Don't you want to... [ His words trailed off, a flustered sigh following them and his hand waves down toward Ragnar's groin. ]
bythehand: (ok sorry who are you again?)

[personal profile] bythehand 2018-01-09 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ Another day. Another was. Whatever he thinks about kids in training, Finn does think there's a point where people are too young for a was.

Hasn't stopped a lot of people from losing too early, that he's met. ]


I knew a couple like that. Probably would have been squad leaders if they did better on evaluations. [ Ruthlessness and control-- not just controlling a team, but controlling themselves, too. Being kept well under control. The First Order knows what it wants.

Slip never made the cut, for obvious reasons. Nines had his temper, needed to learn to contain himself, to focus. Zeroes was closer. Just not quite better than they thought FN-2187 was.

Nothing standing in his way now. If he's still alive. ]


But they always had pretty poor standards for leadership where I came from.

[ it's weird to say that. on the other hand, get rekt, entire command structure. ]
childofaxios: (easycompany-chyler-19)

[personal profile] childofaxios 2018-01-09 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Corbulo's the best.

[ She doesn't hesitate to say it, both because she believes it wholeheartedly and she feels the need to defend her squad. ] We were all training to be officers. I think--

[ It's hard, talking about him in the past tense. But it's impossible to talk about him in the present. She was there in that locker room, kneeling over his body, not three days ago. For a second she feels dizzy.

She's learned to battle the impulses of her own body, to push through when she thought she couldn't hang on any longer. She does that now, taking a deep, quiet breath and finding the stillness she associates with calm. (It isn't calm, not really, it's a sheet of ice over rushing water and one of these days it's going to break.) ]


He could have been great. Corbulo teaches... taught us to win, to want to win. Victory was always the objective. He jumped too quickly when he thought it was close.

[ It was what got him killed. ] You... [ She's desperately curious, now. ] You were in training, before this place?
bythehand: (what is it NOW)

[personal profile] bythehand 2018-01-09 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ Okay, wow, yeah. So she's just straight-up Han Solo's daughter. Kylo Ren's... sister, sort of. He's not sure what to make of that.

But hey, she doesn't seem especially keen on murdering anybody right now? If she's telling the truth.

Finn can't figure where else she'd have gotten a lightsaber if she weren't at least partially being honest. ]


Yeah. Starting to see what you mean. You've got it really different.
storradr: (93)

[personal profile] storradr 2018-01-09 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a soft exhaled noise like a laugh as his lips part into a smile, but he shrugs, tilting his head to press a kiss to the top of Athelstan's head.]

If you want. [He nudged his nose against his hair.] But I will be fine if you do not.
pietistic: (poet18)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-09 03:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Athelstan smiles, pressing his lips to his chest as he's feeling lazy, not wanting to lift his head to find his lips. The nuzzling and the soft breath he can feel in his hair relaxes him more.

His hand slips over Ragnar's stomach and then down lower, fingers wrapping around his cock and stroking him slowly. He wouldn't leave it alone, it'd be unfair he thinks. He's still thinking of the years he knew that he had made Ragnar wait, knowing he wanted him. ]


How can you be satisfied with so little?
storradr: (86)

[personal profile] storradr 2018-01-09 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[In the calm quiet, the way his breath quickens ever so slightly as Athelstan's hand slides lower is obvious, even more so when he parts his lips for a shaky exhale. Despite his efforts to keep his reactions subdued, his heavier breathing makes his chest rise and fall with more force.]

I am satisfied with you. Just you. Being with you. [But he certainly wasn't telling Athelstan to stop. He sounded a little breathless.]
pietistic: (vikings185_zpsg7meopqy)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-09 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
[ Athelstan takes in every breath, the sound of his voice and curls in closer to him. He strokes him evenly and with care, memorizing the weight of his cock and the feeling of it in his hand. ]

How is that enough?
bythehand: (w h e r e s r e y)

[personal profile] bythehand 2018-01-09 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't know anything about her world. What they were trying to win against, with victory as the ever-looming objective. What she's had to see or do. Just how much she's really lost.

But he listens. Watches her stop and push something back and start again, assess someone's mistake, switch the subject a little to the left. It's like seeing his own coping methods in a mirror that displays a different face. Something that he knows as intimately as breathing.

(She'll feel it eventually, he realizes, more than she knows what to do with. Finn doesn't even know what he's supposed to do when his own mental dams inevitably run out of borrowed time, and he lives with two people he's sure would do anything they could if he asked-- but he still finds himself wishing he could help her, somehow.)

If she was a cadet, she isn't one anymore, not really. Whether it was a choice or the forcing of circumstance, she took the next step up before she came here. Chyler Silva is a soldier. She might not realize it. ]


Not right before I got here, but... yeah. [ After a brief hesitation, soft but frank: ] I was in training since before I can remember.

[ It occurs to him that he's never mentioned that to the people he's met here, even in vague terms. Rey and Poe both knew already. Cassian and Jyn know what he turned away from, might have made their own guesses about how long he was there, which he hasn't cared to ask about. Some people know he's a soldier, or that he's had some training, but that's it.

A lot of finer details, what got taught to them, when and how, he doesn't talk about at all. He avoids the subject. Doesn't want to point arrows towards what's wrong with him. Doesn't want to lose that control over how he's perceived before he's ready, if he can help it.

But she's young enough that she might actually have to start out as a cadet in the Perimeter Guard, at his best guess. She's young and she snaps to attention like a second instinct, well-trained, officer track. He won't disrespect what she's coming from by keeping a lid on some of the things that make them the same.

Besides, he just told her she's not alone. If he can do anything to try to get across that it's the truth, then he'll do it. ]
childofaxios: (easycompany-chyler-58)

[personal profile] childofaxios 2018-01-09 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
[ Since before he could remember.

What's before she can remember? She remembers hiding under her parents' bed when she was six and they couldn't make the bomb shelter before the fighting hit their neighborhood. She remembers taking apart and putting together her father's handgun while they hid, over and over like a prayer.

What's before she can remember? Is there a time that wasn't blood and fire and Insurrectionists murdering her family and her friends? Maybe Cygnus, but that really is too far back for her to recall. She was one when they moved to Mamore. She was ten when the Innies took her cousin, thirteen when they took her parents, fourteen when they took her brother.

Training, that stability, that order, it sounds like a delirium dream. ]


I was only at Corbulo a year. [ There again, watering eyes, constricted throat. She clears it. ] I was on Mamore before that.

[ She realizes, suddenly, he won't know what that means. He won't hear Mamore and think battleground. ] There's. A lot of violence there, Innie--Insurrectionist violence. My parents were Marines, KIA. The Innies....

[ She glances down and away, trying to pin down feelings that have become more complicated than she would have thought possible. (She doesn't see it, doesn't notice, but she's already more relaxed around him; it's almost like he's a fellow cadet, with his honesty and his invitation to call him by name.) ] I thought they didn't care who they killed as long as they made their point doing it. I do--they're monsters, they've always been monsters.

[ Except now she's seen real monsters. Seven-foot-tall beasts wielding glowing weapons and projectiles that don't just rip through armor, they explode inside their targets. ] We were training to fight them. Who were you...?
Edited 2018-01-09 04:09 (UTC)
storradr: (921)

[personal profile] storradr 2018-01-09 04:28 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiled against Athelstan's hair, chuckling softly.]

It is. [He half shrugged, hips starting to fall into a rhythm with Athelstan's stroke, small, slight movements to give him just that little bit more. He mumbled something else into Athelstan's hair, something mostly unintelligible that might have been something like 'you'll learn'.]
pietistic: (poet18)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-09 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Athelstan's hand is awkward but he tries to pay attention to the way that Ragnar breathes and moves to gauge what might be better or not. He'll certainly learn even if he's not learning quickly enough to satisfy his own pride in the matter or to quiet the way that he fears disappointing Ragnar in this way.

In so many things, he had wanted Ragnar's approval. When he was learning to fight he would be striving to see that look Ragnar would have when he mastered something. It's more or less the same with this. ]


It feels good to touch you.
storradr: (17)

[personal profile] storradr 2018-01-09 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He makes a quiet, almost frustrated, noise as he shifted his hips.]

I need-[He decided it would just be easier to demonstrate. He had been content to just go to sleep before and ignore his body, but now he was worked up, but not nearly enough.

He shifted to wrap his hand over Athelstan's, squeezing a little more firmly than he'd been, and started to move their hand fast, with more intent. Immediately, his heavy breaths turned into soft, shallow pants for air as he curled closer to Athelstan like he subconsciously was trying to make as much contact with him as possible. His hips still moved in time with the pace he set, movements getting jerkier as he continued.]
pietistic: (Default)

[personal profile] pietistic 2018-01-09 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ It is easier when Ragnar's hand wraps around his own, guiding him to what he needed, wanted. Athelstan's jerking off experience isn't all that much and there isn't much to go off of even what he thought felt good. He'd been a good monk for a long time, abstaining from temptations of the flesh.

He could still feel the edges of embarrassment that came from not knowing things that he felt he should know. He ignores them, pressing kisses and soft bites to Ragnar's shoulder and chest as he continues to let him guide his hand.

He's almost afraid for Ragnar to let go, that if he does Athelstan wouldn't be able to be enough. ]
resistancehero: (« [Thoughtful] well i'm out of ideas)

UR SO CUTE...

[personal profile] resistancehero 2018-01-09 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
[She can't help but grin a little bit at the imagery of having them just in a house, but he gave her a question, which is better for her focus. Plus, gosh, it's nice to see someone who knows who she is.]

Not very long. I think I've gotten the rundown, but the time thing has been a little confusing. It's strange not to have the same memories as other people? Or... whatever's going on.

[What with Finn not knowing who she is.]