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▶ TDM OVERFLOW .001
▶ Lisa Frank's LSD Fun House
anytime, anywhere on the moon Iris | top
Everything is darkness except for dim lights sparkling in the distance, a faint gleam that greets you as you start to unfurl from your dormant state. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Throat parched and skin dry and aching, you grope your body in alarm to make sure your possessions are still in place. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers only rewards you with an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.
▶ Camp Nowhere
anytime, anywhere on the moon iris | top
Time moves strangely when you're trapped on a moon with no sun to guide you. Hours feel like days, and days feel like weeks. Travelling has rendered you weak and tired. Luckily, a few crystal formations in the shape of a cavern may offer you a small place refuge as you decide to nap. You notice a few artifacts left over from previous explorers.
▶ Interstellar Action Force Assemble
prisma, iris | top
Over a day has passed when a group of people find you worse for wear. Some are full of uncertainty and fear while some are full of curiosity and excitement. They claim that they are scientists from the planet Prismatica here to investigate the sudden appearances of rainbow crystals in the skies. That means you and the others they’ve located within the area. You are all a surprising find to them, and they are quick to load everyone in their transport vehicles for examination and questioning.
You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why are the pegasi so ill-tempered? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They do have questions on their own, so it’s only fair to trade. They tell you about their world as they poke and prod you, trying to understand what you are and how you came into their land. If they’re not trembling in fear, some of them may ask you odd and invasive questions in return, such as what the rate at which your body achieves thermoregulation is, how long your refractory period is, and if you would be willing to submit various kinds of body fluids to them. It's up to whether you wish to comply or protest.
▶ Wildcard
Lunatia, Prismatica | top
It only takes a couple hours for the ships to reach their home planet. The ships drop the characters off at the city of Lunatia, where they will be given their communication devices and a plastic card they can present to certain landlords at any residential district for their subsidized (read: absolutely free) lodging. Officials at Prisma instructed the newcomers to await further instructions from the government, but you have a lot of time to kill before then. Why not explore in the meantime? Learn the ins and outs of the world, get a job, transform under the full moon, and explore the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!
This is this TDM's overflow. Feel free to move your threads from there and continue tagging!
anytime, anywhere on the moon Iris | top
Everything is darkness except for dim lights sparkling in the distance, a faint gleam that greets you as you start to unfurl from your dormant state. Your body is hemmed in by shards of crystals, gently sparkling and possibly pricking your skin. The surrounding landscape is dyed in the pinks and purples of the dusk filled with crystals protruding from the ground, some as large as a skyscraper. Throat parched and skin dry and aching, you grope your body in alarm to make sure your possessions are still in place. This is far from home— perhaps a dream? You pinch your skin and slap your cheeks, yet nothing seems to do the trick. Searching for answers only rewards you with an endless expanse of purple dust as far as the eye can see. You have four options: one, panic; two, soil yourself; three, admire it all then soil yourself; or four, go into survival mode. Eventually, you’ll realize that you’re not alone.
A ⬤ As you traverse the near-barren landscape, you feel something sting your skin. It's small and subtle at first, then you finally catch sight of it: an elegant, crystalline mosquito buzzing around from the corner of your eye. However, a pest is still a pest. After a while, marks near your welts begin to form strange patterns on your skin, mimicking ancient runes. Each rune has with it a particular side-effect that may hinder you on your journey:✾ The Mark of the Enchanter: Hallucinations, hallucinations galore. Your character will see everything and anything their imagination can conjure and will have difficulty separating reality from fiction.
₪ The Mark of the Destroyer: Limbs start to cease their function, causing you to stumble or try and get around one-handed. Other certain body parts may be affected as well. Look at the bright side: you can stop worrying about jiggle physics and hiding your fear boner.
⍢ The Mark of the Sinner: Your hunger, your thirst, your fatigue and your desire are at an all-time high. Your impulses are rabid and uncontrollable. Maybe you experience only one of those symptoms. Maybe you experience them all. All you know is that you want relief now.
These effects will eventually clear up with a bit of accidental or purposeful physical contact with another person, making you wonder if there was anything wrong with you at all.
B ⬤ Hunger starts to gnaw at you vigorously. Perhaps you consider hunting the moon's creatures to sate your hunger. That's when you see it: a thick, meaty, juicy meal on legs.No, we're not talking about Alex Louis Armstrong. A wild silver-white pegasus runs across the purple landscape, its hair billowing in the wind as its hooves smack loudly against the ground. Try and shoot it, and you may find your efforts curtailed by its legendary rage. Eyes aglow and wings beating up a storm, this pegasus is no dainty horse. Two thousand pounds of pure muscle swoop down and charge at you, all blades and ammunition deflecting off its impenetrable skin. Taming appears impossible; it will buck anyone away and leave a sizable horn- or hoof-shaped hole in them for their efforts. Hunting it, however, should be easier. Relatively.
C ⬤ Or you may decide that you'd like to take a drink in the prismatic waters. A small pond can be found just a few miles away from where you first awoke, but gazing into it reflects what appears to be a window into your own world. You see the faces of loved ones or at least someone very close and familiar to you gathered around your prone body, shaking it frantically as though to try and rouse you, yet your image lies frozen and unresponsive, not even a whisper of life running through you. Did you die in your world? Is this your afterlife? The questions start to pile up along with the gnawing dread that you may never return home again.
▶ Camp Nowhere
anytime, anywhere on the moon iris | top
Time moves strangely when you're trapped on a moon with no sun to guide you. Hours feel like days, and days feel like weeks. Travelling has rendered you weak and tired. Luckily, a few crystal formations in the shape of a cavern may offer you a small place refuge as you decide to nap. You notice a few artifacts left over from previous explorers.
D ⬤ A comm unit abandoned within the cavern will display the former owner's idol obsession. As you tap the buttons indiscriminately, a holographic screen will appear, and you will see a fabulous recorded concert featuring three bubbly young ladies in animal print, singing to you about something called Cordis, a cat, and a bag of gems. Does this make any sense to you? Probably not, but the beat is catchy. You may even find yourself tapping a foot along to it. Don’t worry. We know it’s plastic love.
E ⬤ There's a small cooler-like container of preserved powdered food bags labeled with only the word “Edible” that can be safely consumed. Although the powder tastes as bland as you’d expect, it’s oddly filling, sating either hunger or thirst. But who will be the first — and the bravest — to try eating them?
F ⬤ A strange, pointed instrument is among the effects found in the cavern. It's silver, long, and thin with a curved end and a light. When you grip it with warm hands, it seems to vibrate enthusiastically and comes in three settings indicated by a frowny face, a neutral face, and a happy face. What could it mean exactly? No one knows, but you can fiddle with it to your heart's desire. Just don't ask yourself where it's been before. You don't want to know.
▶ Interstellar Action Force Assemble
prisma, iris | top
Over a day has passed when a group of people find you worse for wear. Some are full of uncertainty and fear while some are full of curiosity and excitement. They claim that they are scientists from the planet Prismatica here to investigate the sudden appearances of rainbow crystals in the skies. That means you and the others they’ve located within the area. You are all a surprising find to them, and they are quick to load everyone in their transport vehicles for examination and questioning.
You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why are the pegasi so ill-tempered? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They do have questions on their own, so it’s only fair to trade. They tell you about their world as they poke and prod you, trying to understand what you are and how you came into their land. If they’re not trembling in fear, some of them may ask you odd and invasive questions in return, such as what the rate at which your body achieves thermoregulation is, how long your refractory period is, and if you would be willing to submit various kinds of body fluids to them. It's up to whether you wish to comply or protest.
G ⬤ If you react violently, you will be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. They came prepared, so have fun with that! In any case, conscious or not, you’ll be brought into one of the transport vehicles. If you choose to peacefully cooperate, you’ll be provided any necessary first aid and a refreshing drink to help you recuperate after the rough time you had for the past few days. Each transport vehicle has a few small rooms to rest in, but due to the limited space, you’ll have to snuggle up with someone else on that bunk bed. Unfortunately, the moonshine fruit the ship is also carrying in its cargo has an extremely sweet smell that’s been permeating through certain areas of the ventilation system… Taking a whiff of it may inebriate you for the rest of the trip.
H ⬤ It’s a bumpy ride as terrain vehicles draw over various crystal formations until you see a large dome-like structure up ahead. Within its confines lies the seat of the Prismatica's government, Prisma. It’s a bureaucratic wet dream: skyscrapers practically touch the upper surface of the dome, windows glimmer with a prismatic sheen as daylight hits them, and small ships can be seen flying to and from its spaceport. The scientists, members of the Lunar Scientia, usher you into their facilities for tests. Arrivals are likely to twitch, tremble, and panic as Lunar Scientia fellows take and broadcast every embarrassing, unfiltered detail about you — height, weight, age, strange odors, estimated frequency of sexual activity —- to one another. These scientists will ask you politely to undress, too, but understand if you don't want to. They're especially fascinated by the readings of pure Chroma inside you, whispering among one another excitedly about the possibility of the new arrivals being a new moon species. What should they call them? Moonborne? Moonblessed?
I ⬤ At long last, the questions and physical examinations are done. They’ve decided to call the arrivals as the Moonblessed. They’ll take you under their care until they understand more about you. You're allowed a very refreshing hot shower and a warm meal for your efforts. Don’t worry, the meal was imported from their planet. “Planet?” you might ask, but you won’t need to wonder for too long. The ships are preparing for their next destination: the nearby planet Prismatica, where you will be dwelling for the time being. You're free to explore the government center until then.
▶ Wildcard
Lunatia, Prismatica | top
It only takes a couple hours for the ships to reach their home planet. The ships drop the characters off at the city of Lunatia, where they will be given their communication devices and a plastic card they can present to certain landlords at any residential district for their subsidized (read: absolutely free) lodging. Officials at Prisma instructed the newcomers to await further instructions from the government, but you have a lot of time to kill before then. Why not explore in the meantime? Learn the ins and outs of the world, get a job, transform under the full moon, and explore the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!
This is this TDM's overflow. Feel free to move your threads from there and continue tagging!
what do u think I'm doing
I'm not asking for her. I'm asking for me. Don't get the wrong idea!
[His words are accompanied by a smile and a laugh. His master only deserves his utmost loyalty. That's Yan Qing's resolve. But if Yan Qing forgets who Yan Qing is, he won't be able to do even that, would he? Even now he is careful not to awaken the doppelganger within him, and though he believes the phantom would never erase his memories, the thought is frightening.
But he doesn't expect Robin to understand.
Also it's fucking embarassing that he's asking for help like this so shut up!]
being powerful
Robin whirls on him, clutching his head and scowling.]
What the--!? [the device is there on the floor. ready to be thrown back at Yan Qing.
yeah. he's picking it up before he pulls his arm back, looking like he MIGHT THROW IT.]
What are you, a tsundere!? First, you're soft then you're violent! And what's with that hella cliche line?
[he doesn't throw it.....]
i'm on my desktop again i'm weak
Wahahahaha! Well, aincha just a cute little kettle? What did the pot every do to ya? [ Yan Qing settles back into his seat, his apology uttered between chuckles. ] We're in retro land, right? Be it in rules or martial arts, anything goes!
[ It's not 80s until I make a Ranma reference. ]
i did that one phone tag bc it'S YOU
this compliment doesn't make him blush like calling him a stand-up guy did. prepare for the deadest gaze before Robin tosses the device at Yan Qing's chest. take your shit back, loiterer.]
I'm not a tsundere, Rapunzel Alter. [everyone who knows Robin: facepalming]
Retro land? Just because it's glittery as hell? I'd say it's more like a young lady's paradise.
[and in Robin Land, everything ever always goes.]
kyaa... mel...............
[ He probably shouldn't be calling Elizabeth a lizard but what she doesn't know won't kill her. He catches the device before it hits his chest. ]
Seen anyone else from Chaldea yet?
iyaaa... yana,,,,,,, lmklakjsd this is dumb... THEY'RE DUMB
[lizard girl definitely means Elizabeth. would she like this? not that he cares. he can already hear her gushing about how it would make a great stage and draw everyone's attention in her direction...
...
he needs to hang out with other people.]
A couple of knights were up to their usual. One pissed off a pegasus, the other nearly poisoned themselves. I had to carry around a foul-mouthed, children's fairytale writer because he couldn't handle a bug bite, too.
Well, there may be more once this thing lands and we get to the city. What was it called again...?
yeah that's why we play them
[Robin doesn't need to specify for Yan Qing to know who he's referring to. A lively bunch, aren't they? He can already tell they're in for a ride.]
Lunatia. It's the main hub on their planet. Sounds like they'll be giving us someplace to stay in the meantime. Beats living in a tree or the mountains, I think!
[says the guy who used to live in the mountains.]
i play bc i want the treefucker life what u mean
Hey, hey, hold up! I'd prefer living in a forest than being on the moon again or a place named after the moon! I can't say the same for the mountains, though. Sounds cold.
HAHAHAHA
[You know, just to rib him a little.]
It was cold... but y'know what? It was fun. [The memories bring a hint of amusement, warmth and nostalgia to his countenance.] It wasn't just me up there. There were a hundred and eight of us all raring to kick that cuju bastard's ass to next Tuesday. Neeeever a dull moment with those guys around, wahahaha!
and u want the thug life
Hang around a lot of treehuggers, do you?
[what's more interesting is how similar his life is to,]
Life in Chaldea is right up your alley then, huh? [though, it's been a while now since he's been in Chaldea. it could have changed in the time he was gone.] The facility is in the mountains, there's a ton of Servants ready and willing to fight the next Singularity on the list.
And it's never dull, either.
some things never change ok we're stuck in hell
[Was, since they aren't exactly on the mountains anymore. A lot has changed since then, but Chaldea remains as lively as ever.
... Why does Robin talk like they're still fixing Singularities? It's true that they still encounter those from time to time, but... ]
By the way, have you tried reaching Da Vinci yet? I ain't got one of those things on me, so...
shit... we are... less ntr tho i think?
BECAUSE HIS PLAYER IS A FILTHY CASUAL TURTLE FUCKYan Qing laughs at everything just like Billy does, Robin thinks.
... he's also a pretty boy. also, he's an outlaw. also, it seems as if he enjoys annoying Robin.]
Huh? Oh, no... [should he have?] I guess Lady Mashu or Ritsuka usually does that, come to think of it. [a beat.] I guess we better just keep waiting until she wakes up!
time to ntr ritsuka
[At that moment, he transforms into a bespectacled young woman.]
Thank you, Robin! I'll just keep senpai company in bed until then!
[Is he going to Ritsuka's room? He is going to Ritsuka's room.]
i can't see di saying no to it tbh
but, since he knows it's actually Yan Qing in there, he grabs the back of his collar and stops him in his tracks.]
Not like that, you're not.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jgFyCuKoEGA
Gyah—! This is Servant discrimination!
LFMALKJD with fate tho its a big ol harem
sit back down.]
Let her rest, sheesh! Weren't you just saying this and that about Ritsuka needing a break?
true
Ritsuka feels calmest when she's with Mash. Right? If she wakes up with her face in Mash's chest, it'll be like she never left Chaldea!
until kiyohime,,,, or protea gaooo
Are you sure that isn't just one of your fantasies?
PROTEA!!!! is everyone's daughter it's fine...
It's uh, what do you call it? My headcanon? The thing that fills aaaaall of someone's holes.
[ Don't say it like that........... ]
PROTEACT!!!!!!!!
now, see, Robin is USED to this shit. lewd stuff. because Duplicity.
BUT STILL.]
You're filling holes with Lady Mash's breasts. Is that what you're saying?
PROTEACT THE SAKURAFACE
[ He snickers behind his knuckles. Vulgarity is normal. If Robin tells on him, though, he'd vehemently deny it. ]
You shouldn't be talking about Mash like that, Robin! What would the children think?
CANT DECIDE WHICH IS THE BEST SAKURAFACE.......
I'm not the one talking about her like that, you are!
["NO U"]
And don't bring kids into this. I don't care what the children think. They shouldn't be a part of this conversation. You're rated R.
the one that bullies robin the most
[ That's when he seamlessly transitions into a younger girl with more braids and frills... ]
Alright! I'll play with Robin instead!
we both know who that is
maybe he's friendly and playful and Rated G with kids.
or he just takes on the visage of one of them, that too.]
No matter who you turn into, you're still R-Rated. [he did this last time, too.] Spare Nursery your shenanigans, huh? She's already been through a lot. And, anyway, why can't you just remain as yourself? I'd prefer if you just stuck with your own face and skin.
https://i.imgur.com/5u5ECEx.png when she uses this face @ him
[ Yan Qing is quiet. He looks at the floor, his small hands grasping the edge of his seat. He asks in a childlike tone as he sways his tiny legs, ]
Why?
[ It's not like Robin would hate him any more than he does now. ]
the nanpa beast within him roars.... gaoooo
DON'T GAOFKRKFKR LMAO
ITS A BEAST SOUND!!!!
can you imagine robin wearing a monster suit going gao
i'm surprised i haven't seen it on twitter yet what is my TL doing
they're busy drawing bartender robin
i need to draw bartender robin
YEA
bartender robin and yq working together
that's gonna be our next stupid thread
how many dumb scenarios can we put them in
a million. office au. hospital au. magic mike au.
the hangover au with a tiger in the bathroom.
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