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▶ TDM .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 discover the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!
TDM OVERFLOW can be found here!
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 discover the many mysteries of planet Prismatica!
TDM OVERFLOW can be found here!
Eustace | Granblue Fantasy | Sanguis
[ Have you ever been in that situation where you practically fly off of your seat when a car hits a really bad bump? That's what's happening here. Remember to strap yourself in securely.
In Eustace's case, he didn't so as he tries to make his landing "safer", he grabs onto whatever happens to be next to him; You. He'll either:
a. You're small and light. Oops. He drags you down with him so now both of you are in a tangled heap on the floor.
b. You're a big person, strong and sturdy! You can't be pushed or pulled, but somebody is moving. In this case, the erune is just going to fall right on top of you. Maybe he even lands face-first onto your crotch. ]
I. I hate this prompt.
[ There's always that one person that accidentally farts in the car or train. And then they have the audacity to blame it on somebody else.
Well, it happened here on this ship. And Eustace is looking at you like you just committed the most offensive act ever. ]
III. wildcard
[ I can come up with a custom prompt for you. For this TDM, I'll be playing Eustace under the Sanguis moonblessing. He will also have CRAU memories from Duplicity. ]
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So he does to the person that's nearby.
And Eustace does it loud and proud. ]
AWOOOOOOOOOO!!!
[ You asked for this. ]
the one you hate
Uh... So... The food was pretty good, huh?!
i hate you
[ Wait, shit. Answering that pretty much blew his cover, didn't it? His ears lowered, unable to hide the shame any longer. ]
I will not eat any more food that's been prepared by these people.
[ His old employees did a much better job and their food didn't cause his body to drop a bomb in that way. ]
1/2
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[ LOOKING AT YOU, NURSERY RHYME. ]
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I. how could i not.
I know it was you. It smells absolutely like dog.
[ He had chosen such a terrible place to sit, and it doesn't help that they're crammed in such a tight place that there's no real escape. There is only deep, unmitigated regret. ]
you did not disappoint me
Don't compare a dog's smell to something like this.
[ In this situation, defending dogs is more important than defending his own pride.
At this point, Eustace will neither admit nor deny that he's the culprit. Ever since he was pulled out of the skydoms, his body has been doing strange and unsavory things. It must be the food. ]
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i just wanted to make one last joke
why is he like this
why are all of these cursed
Wha—
[ Since he's yet to realize who dragged him down like this, his temper is rather quick to set in. Especially after the past few days, he's not in a good mood right now. ]
What are you doing, watch it!
i'm cursed
Nah. Eustace's body is rock hard. :^)
He wasn't even aware who he had pulled down until he hears the victim speak. Or well... nag. It's a familiar tone... and while normally, it would annoy him, Eustace is actually relieved. ]
Shouldn't you be used to this kind of thing by now, especially around me?
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1.a!!
But even then--]
Are you okay?!
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And because this is a hentai trope prompt, we're gonna keep going. There's no backing out now. ]
I'm fine, I landed on something soft.
[ That "soft thing" in question is her.
Hands splayed against her breast and everything. The Accidental Protagonist Grope trope. ]
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because we both hate each other
It's not either of us. Or definitely not me.
[ Cos people who farted would always try to put the blame on the others, or so this 200 iq Jamil boy thought because why would you think farts would do shit to his nose when he could drink an insect repellent for a coffee break. ]
wars happen because of you
It sure as hell isn't me.
[ Good job redirecting that gas attack though.
Not that it actually works that way, but eh, logic. Who needs that anyway. ]
Why are you here?
no but because of bad rolls
i. the prompt you hate because i laughed.
there's no way you're pinning the blame on him, buddy. ]
That was pretty strong.
[ the smell and everything. this is a perfectly acceptable topic to be talking about, out loud. where everyone else can hear. ]
i'm ashamed
And since Ye Xiu is talking so loudly about it, Eustace decides that this guy is going to get it. The erune waves his hand in front of him as if to air out the space that he's breathing. ]
It must have been something you ate.
you're valid tbh
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Bumpy Ride
But noooo, she has to ride in back with everyone else! And now look what happened.
She turns her head to try and give Eustace a Look from her position on the floor, caught half under him. ]
Uggggh, you're a heavy guy, huh? If this is how you pick up girls, sorry to say, but your technique really sucks, Fluffhead!
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Eustace immediately springs up, giving them both their space back. ]
That wasn't my intention. My instincts told me to hold onto whatever was close to me.
[ He is apologetic though. And once he's back on his feet, he offers a hand so that she can pull herself back up, too. ]
Sorry.
that prompt
[Don't give her that look?!]
Don't push your fart's blame on someone else!
i didn't want to meet this way
And why are you assuming that I did it?
sometimes farts bring people together
why do you hate this prompt, it's the best.
Truth is— ]
It's not me.
we're granblue fartasy now
Well, I didn't do it either.
well that's not sweet smelling at all.
the bumpy ride
[Legault is neither small nor big, but he's sturdy enough to keep from falling over. This poor fellow. Legault is the one completely out of his depth around such technology and so many types of vehicles, but he's made sure to at least strap himself in correctly.
And now there's a man in his crotch. What to do.]
—love at first sight, isn't it? My, I've never felt so popular.
[Gentle headpat.]
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sorry for the late response!!! ]