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Prismatic Mods ([personal profile] prismods) wrote in [community profile] prismaticrap2019-09-07 11:54 pm
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▶ TDM .007


You awaken amidst the darkness with only a faint light to greet you. 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. Even the few shy moon creatures you find in the wild have strange crystal growths on their hides. 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 yields nothing but 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.


Keep all Hands and Feet inside the Burning Vehicle at all Times
Iris Moon, Government Center (Arrival) and Outer Space | top

After a day or two of living off the crystal wilderness, a group of people find you worse for wear. They are the gallant Moon Knights from the planet of Prismatica. After the strange phenomenon during the past months when scientists observed the sudden appearance of rainbow crystals in the sky, the government has been feverishly combing through the moon for more Moonblessed to be rescued. You’ll eventually be brought into Iris’s moon government center.

You all may have your usual inquiries — Where are we? Who are you? What's going on? Why did I mix tequila with xanax last night? — and the Prismals are almost too eager to answer. They tell you about their world and about the first appearance of the Moonblessed as the medical staff give you an examination to make sure you’re not carrying any viruses or biological hazards. If you react violently, you may be restrained and nerfed with a specialized neurotransmitting gun that releases a numbing agent through the top of your spine. Once the examinations are over, you’re informed that you will be provided accommodations on their planet during your stay.

While waiting for transport to be prepared, you may freely roam around the government center. Eventually you’re called back from exploring, escorted to the docks, and led onto a large transport vessel that makes frequent trips back and forth between the moons and the planet. Faces onboard vary from both old and new Moonblessed as well as Prismal locals. The next destination: Prismatica.

A. After settling into the ship and selecting the current in-flight movie, Back Door Slugs 9, you and those around you may eventually feel a bit of turbulence during the movie’s highly anticipated climax. Did anyone notice it, or is everyone too focused on the hot characters?

At first, it’s a small jitter that’s easy to miss or brush off. But as the transport vessel travels on, the shaking progressively escalates to erratic tremors strong enough to cause severe nausea. A minute later, a voice over the speaker announces the ship will have to make an emergency landing, citing technical difficulties.

Sparks can be seen overhead as more ship parts malfunction. This is a good time to hold your neighbor’s hand, say your last goodbyes, and apologize for that horrible thing you did in the sixth grade. Grip your seat with the might of every god you can think of.

B. Another minute later, a follow-up announcement states that external entities have breached the transport vessel. Everyone is warned to be careful and watch out for each other. Small fires will have to be put out before they worsen with either magic or emergency equipment onboard such as extinguishers. In-flight robotic attendants will be scuttling around to perform immediate repairs.

Eventually, an entire power panel bursts, and prismatic jellyfish unnaturally spill out. The jellyfish will try to latch and suction onto any technological devices close by such as the television screens on the seats or communicators and will show preference to Iris Moonblessed over the rest. Be ready to help and pull numerous jellyfish off both the faces of Moonblessed and Prismals!





Jaws IV: Jaws Harder
Planet Prismatica, Outer Lunatia | top

The emergency landing successfully completes and the transport vessel will safely land on top of a gorgeous lake filled with tiny glaciers floating by. When reached out and touched, you’ll find out that the “glaciers” are surprisingly cool crystals and not ice.

The ship will be left hovering idly on the water surface while passengers are ferried to solid ground using portable emergency boats. However, civilization is still a distance away.

A. You’ve probably heard of flying sharks from a veteran Moonblessed. But how about sea lions? These aquatic lions are born with scaly skin and gills outside of their crystallized manes. Unfortunately, they haven’t tasted fresh meat in quite some time. If there are any injured onboard or near your boat, the chances of the sea lions detecting people will be higher as they are drawn to the scent of blood. Growling hungrily, they will be quick to latch onto the boats, biting the edges, and trying to knock everyone overboard for dinner.

After surviving through so far, the Prismals guide everyone to a nearby encampment run by humanoid rabbits. They are tall, built, and have a habit of mentioning their virility an awkward amount of times. They are also generous and will share their game meat and fresh crops while allowing everyone to rest for the night at the only inn in their village.

B. There is no running water all the way out here, so if anyone wants a bath, they’ll have to do it traditionally. The village protects a natural spring, which is a good place to bathe away the sea water. Around the spring, the rabbit folk’s friends — little scintilla chinchillas — will shock away any predators that dare to approach their sanctuary! Be at ease and feel free to offer your friends shampoo massages.

The next day, the rabbits can be seen hacking away at some of the wilder-looking plants for an easier pathway. If you wake up early enough, you can ask some of them for a tour of the beautiful greenery. They mention that it’s thanks to the Moonblessed that their crops have been doing so well lately — the result of all the chroma influx. The rest of the journey to the city will be smooth sailing.





It’s Free Real-Estate
Level 2, City of Lunatia | top

Welcome to Prismatica’s hub, Lunatia, the city of your dreams! A bustling metropolis lush with bright lights, vibrant colors, luxuriant plant life, and all the conveniences of technology absent from your own world… It seems like paradise to all the uninitiated. After a quick tour of the city, new arrivals can find themselves getting cozy in their new homes.

A. Find new roommates and say hello to your neighbors! City officials will give you directions to the designated districts across Level 2 and instruct you to pick out a unit. Each apartment complex has a different aesthetic, some may look cozy, some stylish, and some bizarre. The free accommodations have a basic living space that can only fit two or three people at most in one unit.

Starter Chromaspace furnishings are provided which can be controlled with the touch of a built-in panel. Examples are color-changing curtains, transforming sofa beds, cabinets turning into tables, etc. Customizing your apartment or moving out will have to wait until you earn more chroma. Until then, why don’t you check out your new neighborhood or explore the city levels? Maybe your new roommates or neighbors can give you a “hand” with allowance for dinner.

B. A new high-end boutique, Prissy Polyp, has opened in Level 2. As compensation for what happened, both Moonblessed and Prismals that were affected in yesterday’s flight will receive 50% off their total purchase. Those unaffected will receive 30% discount coupons as a promotional gift. All are encouraged to visit with their friends or special someone, try on some things together, enjoy each other in the fitting rooms, and deal with the loud, ear-blistering background pop music.

Their clothing collections are characterized by bright iridescent designs, some features such as design patterns may glow ethereally in the dark. One of their signature dresses features a one piece (also available on their trench coats) that can amplify the appearance of one’s decolletage, gluteal muscles, and/or bulge with the press of a neon button. Another item among their collection is the maiden sweater: a sleek, backless sweater that shocks those who attempt unwanted touches. Others include skin-tight leggings (also available on their shorts or pants) which produce pleasant and relaxing vibrations on all lower extremities and fashionable polyp-shaped hats for all kinds of people. It’s a huge shop, you never know what else to find in there.


Questions
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Tetsuya Kuroko | Kuroko's Basketball | Iris

[personal profile] concealedpresence 2019-09-11 03:56 pm (UTC)(link)
1. It's Free Real-estate

( The realization that Tetsuya has suddenly found himself on another planet has been a tough pill to swallow. And if that isn't enough, his processing took twice as long, seeing as his presence went overlooked as soon as their attention had wandered elsewhere. Well, it might be a different planet, but at least some things are constant. The native people aren't immune to his lack of presence, which might come in useful at some point. Either way, he takes the information and resources given to him and eventually ends up at the apartment complex to pick out his room.

It's...a lot more than he had been expecting, honestly. Some of the decor is foreign to him, but it has the standards one might expect from an apartment. It's more than enough for just him, by himself, especially considering he doesn't even have any of his personal belongings with him. Buying things from scratch would mean he needs a job fairly quickly, but the real question on Tetsuya's mind?

Is there basketball here?

After exploring the apartment, he sets out to wander the complex, as well as the nearby city to see if there's anyone familiar who ended up in this place. Or, at least, someone who might be able to help him with a few of his questions. It might be a bit difficult, given his unremarkable presence and the way people already seem to glance over him.
)

2. At The Springs

( After a traumatic arrival and emergency landing, Tetsuya is among those who find themselves ushered to the encampment of...humanoid rabbits. He can't help but stare at them a bit, completely taken aback by their existence. After all, Japan didn't have anything even close to something like this. Kagami and the Generation Of Miracles were as close to being something more than human that he ever encountered. Still, manners are a necessity and Tetsuya thanks the strange people for their hospitality.

He eventually decides to make use of the spring in order to relax a bit and gather his thoughts about this new place. His clothes are folded and neatly set to the side before he slips into the water with a quiet sigh. The springs are something similar to back home, at least, which is something he takes comfort in. He closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the bit of peace he's given...and feels someone bump into him.
)

...Excuse me. I didn't notice you there.

( He opens his eyes and looks toward the person bumping into him, inclining his head politely, despite the fact that the other party is really the one at fault. He can't blame them too much, though. It's easy to miss him. )

3. Choose Your Own Adventure!

( Kuroko's lack of presence makes him pretty easy to run into anywhere! If you'd rather happen upon him somewhere else or have another prompt in mind, go for it. I'll follow your lead. )
Edited 2019-09-11 16:01 (UTC)
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frodo baggins ( lotr )

[personal profile] famousest 2019-09-11 06:38 pm (UTC)(link)
( lunatia )
[ this apartment appears to be taken. or it's being perused already, at least, by a very small person that's roughly child-sized, with wild dark curls and tired, bright blue eyes. he has a cloak flung over an arm, and he's barefoot beneath the hem of his pants. he is also frowning as he stands in the kitchen, looking lost and confused and a little upset. ]

.. Is everything here Mannish..? [ hearing someone else, he glances up, too thin and worn and apologetic. he hesitates, fidgeting with the cloak, smiling uncertainly. ] Do-- Do you know what all of these strange gadgets are meant to be used for..? [ as it is, he's going to need a step-stool just to reach the countertops. ]


( network )
[ when the video begins, it's a little skewed at first as frodo sorts out the best angle, but finally he leans back to blink a little nervously into the camera. ] .. H-Hello? I.. begging your pardon, but can people actually see me? A nice fellow with the most extravagant pair of antlers explained this device to me, but I must admit that it still seems a bit like magic.

[ he fiddles with what looks like a little gold ring on a chain around his neck, but seems to realize what he's doing a moment later, flushing and lifting it to drop it into the neck of his shirt. that was uncomfortably dangerous. ]

My apologies. My name is Frodo Baggins, and.. I'm a Hobbit. It means that the dwellings that we've been offered are a bit unfortunately-sized for me, so.. information about cozier-sized places would be appreciated. Also.. [ he trails off, looking wistful and a little worried. ] If-- If there are nice green places anywhere in the city, I'd like to hear about them? It's.. been some time since I've seen much green at all, and.. well, as I said, I'm a Hobbit. [ as if that explains everything. ] .. Thank you for any help that you can provide.
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Mitsuru Kirijo | Persona 3/Persona 4 Arena

[personal profile] iceandwhips 2019-09-12 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Turbulence?

[One, she's not dreaming. Two, this isn't the Midnight Hour. (How could it be?) Three, she's fairly certain this isn't the TV World. Four, it's not the strange mixture of both that happened in Inaba around the kidnapping of Labrys either... With all of that out of the way, she has to believe that what those people who greeted her before had been true.

That they hadn't been cosplayers still seems weird. Of course, cosplayers are a little strange to Mitsuru as well. Not that she has any right to judge anyone else, if she's honest.

If nothing else, they'd been helpful in answering all of the questions of those gathered. However, when the transport arrives, the woman takes, wary of what might happen. After some short questions and obsequious answers from the Prismals, she finally relents and boards the shuttle herself, her curiosity piqued.]


This is very much like the premise of some science fiction story.

[She notices that during the flight that a movie plays but ignores it. It's common for plane flights to have movies during the travel time, why not a space shuttle?

However, there's turbulence and she grasps the hand rests of her chair, looking around for the flight attendants who are to reassure the passengers. Except there are none. No, everyone is focused on the movie intently. So, Mitsuru turns red eyes to the screen before her and feels the blood flood her cheeks in embarrassment at what is showing—a rather steamy love scene.

Quickly, she looks away and notices that a piece of metal is flying past the window opposite the aisle of where she's sitting. There's another round of shaking and another piece of something goes streaking by. She snaps her seatbelt on around her waist and waits for someone to say anything about their current situation.]


Who is in charge here?

[When they land, she's going to have W O R D S for this shuttle's pilot.]

Jellyfish

[The ship is on fire, people are a bit panicked, but Mitsuru is calm. Oddly enough, the more things are frantic, the more she falls into place as someone who's used to being in charge. The robots are trying to repair the ship, while the people are attempting to evacuate and a panel literally bursts open and without blinking, she removes the Evoker from the strap on her leg, aims it at her head, and pulls the trigger.]

ARTEMISIA!

[A phantasmal masked-woman wearing a long dress appears before Mitsuru and she holds out her free hand before a wall of ice spikes springs up from the ground.]

RUN!

Prissy Polyp

[She knows she can't walk around in this outfit. The team in Inaba and Aigis made it very obvious that she stands out in her clothes. So, along with the starting money and the hefty discount she gets, Mitsuru heads to the botique.

However, her ability to buy her own clothes and dress herself is still rather limited.]


Can you show me to the women's section, please?
Edited 2019-09-12 02:40 (UTC)

Ryougi Shiki | Kara no Kyoukai | Iris | OTA

[personal profile] tsungire 2019-09-12 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
KEEP ALL HANDS AND FEET INSIDE THE BURNING VEHICLE AT ALL TIMES

[A]

[ With no other options before her and pretty much forced to settle in Shiki dropped into her seat with a bit of a huff and a disgruntled expression. It passes as the movie continued though her mind isn't on that. Her mind drifted to back home, flicking from familiar face to familiar face.

It isn't until her memory drifted onto the most important of those faces that she is suddenly jolted. This caused her to not so much fall out of her seat as she does tumble onto her side which made a knife, still in it's sheath, tumble from one of the pockets of her leather jacket.

Excuse her while she goes to pick that up and- oops, nope! Another shuddering jolt that knocked her off her feet again just as she had moved to pick it up. It's a pretty funny scene to see, especially if you notice how the embarrassed flush appeared on her cheeks, but as the rumbling got more violent she eventually found the back of a seat to cling to and waited.

If you don't happen to interact with her during all of this "hilarity" she'll snatch that sheathed knife back up when it slides her way, one hand still grasping the top of the seat, and just wait for those tremors to stop. All the while she flicked her eyes from left to right, taking special care to check her surroundings just in case the cause was nearby. You might even notice her eyes, for a time, change color.
]

[B]

[ Dealing with the fires wasn't something Shiki was interested in. She peeked at where they were with her hands in her leather jacket's pockets as she walked around the ship, shifting her way around anyone that happens to move by her or that happen to be panicking.

It isn't until the jellyfish spill out of the power panel that she began to pay attention. Her eyes definitely change colors this time as she drew the aforementioned knife out, ducking down into a unique pose with her palm splayed on the ground. Did someone say "help and pull" the jellyfish? Because that's not what Shiki does.

Instead, she cut them.

As she slashed her blade across them multiple times with her enhanced speed, they weren't "cut" in a traditional way. Instead they fall to the ground in a dozen pieces before disappearing. She continued to do this even as they started attempting to latch their way onto her face until a great deal of them laid at her feet, pieces dissipating afterward as the glow in her eyes disappeared.

If you don't happen to interrupt her or interact with her before her eyes change back to their original color she'll slide her knife back into it's sheath and approach a few people with those jellyfish stuck to them to assist in pulling them off.

Hope you're ok with her not being gentle about it and either kicking it away once it hits the ground or stomping on it.
]

JAWS IV: JAWS HARDER

[A]

[ Lions. Seafaring lions. Are you absolutely shitting her? Shiki isn't given much time to think about the sheer ridiculousness of the situation, however, as she noticed a certain movie played out before her eyes. One boot to one of the sea lions' faces doesn't work out well in Shiki's favor as it digs it's chompers right through her boot and into her foot.

Now most people might show some sign of pain. A yell, a jolt, anything. Instead Shiki just glanced at the lion calmly before her eyes changed colors, denoting the activation of her Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, and she thrust her knife out of it's sheath in her pocket right through the lions' face. No amount of scaly defense or crystallized mane could protect it from those Mystic Eyes as it released it's jaws, roaring in pain.

But that only made it madder. As Shiki attempted to walk backward she ended up collapsing onto her rear on the boat, no longer having that now badly damaged foot listen to her. Did you want the blood attracting more lions? Because it's attracting more lions.

As much as Shiki won't ever admit it out loud, she needs help. Are you one of the other passengers waiting for help or shall you offer this fallen young adult girl assistance?
]

[B]

[ Embarrassing. Absolutely embarrassing! Though Shiki ordinarily tried to keep up a colder facade it was hard to hide her burning cheeks as she does her best to stay mostly submerged. It isn't until she assumed she was alone that she comes up out of the water, completely naked with her clothes folded in a pile upon the embankment nearby.

After a quick glance around Shiki began to wash herself off, grumbling about how bad it had been since she got there. You may notice some waterproof bandages wrapped around the entirety of her foot up to the middle of her leg right below the knee. Feel free to ask about it, if you're willing to risk the wrath of a girl feeling she's been peeped on.
]

IT’S FREE REAL-ESTATE

[A]

Hey.

[ It's a very neutral greeting as any of Shiki's roommates will find themselves greeted by the woman laying on one of the couches. Her leather red colored jacket has been left laying over one of the kitchen chairs, leaving her only clad in that blue colored kimono of hers. She also no longer has her boots on and is laying on her back in the opposite direction of the door, having to look up at whoever entered.

Oh and both of her legs are slung over the opposite armrest but the difference in them is that one is wrapped in bandages all around her foot and all the way up to the middle of her leg, before the knee. Someone has had quite a day.
]

OOC

[ Hopefully these prompts are alright. If not, PM me or hmu here and we can discuss things. You're also free to hmu over at [plurk.com profile] arcticfox61 if you'd rather do that. o/ ]
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jotaro kujo | jojo's bizarre adventure

[personal profile] botaro 2019-09-12 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
One - Jellyfish

[ as the small fires rage on the vessel and panic ensues as containment continues, jotaro's focus is on the jellyfish. while he's fascinated at how they seem innately attracted to the electrical devices, the bigger focus is to rescue them. so if you have some jellyfish latching onto you, be ready for a bulky 6'5/195cm man dressed in white to come over. ]

Stay still, don't panic. I'm going to get these jellyfish off you.

[ don't worry folks, he's a doctor (of marine biology) ]

Two - Roommates

[ the high-tech controls are foreign to jotaro, who comes from a time where cell phones are bulky and overpriced. still he starts getting the hang of it slowly, tinkering with the different options at complete random. the problem is that he's a rather picky person and the room keeps changing every five seconds.

it starts off with mostly blues, then changes to whites, then to different shades of purple, and at this point he's just cycling through every single option available with a look of disapproval at each change.

oh, and worst of all, he's not sharing. he's in front of the panel and not budging even the slightest. hope you don't want a turn as he makes the room look like a technicolored disaster!
]

Three - Prissy Polyp

[ the music in this boutique is horrible and he hates it, but he sticks around in spite of it because the fashion is surprisingly interesting. the selection of trench coats for his typical tastes and a 'maiden sweater' that shocks unwanted touches? it could be useful in an intense fight.

but what's most interesting is that beside jotaro is a large purple man, appearance ghostly with long jet black hair sticking out, holding onto any piece of clothing jotaro is interested enough to try on. he's under the impression no one can see his stand, but that isn't quite the case here. the ghost looks completely unfazed as he tosses one of the trench coats at him, letting it drape over his shoulder like a giant coat rack. poor stand.
]
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Minato Arisato | Persona 3

[personal profile] foolsmusic 2019-09-12 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
▶ KEEP ALL HANDS AND FEET INSIDE THE BURNING VEHICLE AT ALL TIMES

B.

[There was no reason to think that his Evoker would work right now, odd and mysterious new place or not. So, the only thing he was armed with was a sword by his side, which he draws with a careful precision as he gets to his feet among the chaos. With a grunt of effort, he's slashing down Jellyfish as they approach, getting between them and those around him whenever possible. That said, he didn't really seem to have to put through that much effort to get them towards him, anyways — they seem almost sort of... attracted to him? He didn't have time to unpack that right now, so for now, he's just going to focus on protecting others.

...Until one latches straight onto his face, causing him to drop his sword to pull at the jellyfish with a touch of alarm. Help???]


▶ JAWS IV: JAWS HARDER

A.

[Well, it felt a bit worse to attack these larger animals than it did to attack the weird little jellyfish creatures, so instead Minato is just whacking them back as best as he can, and deter them from coming much closer to the boat. That doesn't stop one from trying to drag the nearest person down into the depths with it though, and Minato is quick to catch them by the arm, tugging them back into the safety of the middle of the boat.]

You okay...?

B.

[Aaahh, he hasn't been in a hot spring since... well. A time. But this time will be different! There were no trouble-making friends to get him into trouble, and he could just relax and let the heat of the pool ease his muscles. Though, perhaps he's getting a little too relaxed... he appears to have fallen straight asleep, and is slowly sinking further and further down into the water, with the inevitability being that he'd go completely under. Oops?]

▶ IT’S FREE REAL-ESTATE

B.

[Given all he had was his school uniform, that obviously would not do. He needed more clothes, low on money or not, and certainly the 50% off would help immensely. However, he seems to have found himself in the more esoteric section, given the unexpectedly weird items he was finding on the racks.]

Nope. Nope. Nope.

[He murmurs to himself as he pushes weird item after weird item aside, moving on down the aisles until he sees a crop top, which he holds up thoughtfully.]

I wonder if it comes longer...

[Eventually he finds the shoes.

Gasp.

He pulls the multicolored shoes down from the shelf, holding them up as if he was holding a precious bundle.]


Perfect.
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Seragaki Aoba | DRAMAtical Murder

[personal profile] talkscrap 2019-09-12 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Iris. Canonpoint tentatively Mink route, before going to Oval Tower.

1. Survival

[Aoba knows he should feel surprised, waking up in a place like this, but somehow he doesn't have it in him to feel much of anything. Honestly, he'd started to doubt reality even before finding himself here, and how weird this place is... kind of makes him feel better, that way. At least everything looks as unreal as he feels about it.

He wonders, briefly, if he died; if Mink ended up killing him after all, by accident or design. Even that doesn't make him feel much of anything.

It takes time for him to collect himself and feel like an actual person again, and even then he's mostly going through the motions at first. He does get better about it, though, and interacting with people helps: nothing centers him as much as that, somehow.

It just figures that he's just barely feeling like himself again when the space ship everyone gets put on crashes. At least the intense fear he feels makes him decide that he probably isn't dead yet, after all - and if it makes him feel anything else, that's easy enough to ignore.]


2. F is for Fashion

[Even if he's apparently getting living space entirely for free, Aoba isn't sure he should be spending currency on clothing... and, for that matter: he's not sure how much the funds he has are worth. But it's hard to resist the call of clothes shopping, especially with such a huge discount. Even if he's not rich, the discount means it's now or never, right? This is a unique opportunity!

Before long, he finds a jacket he absolutely has to have - and that's only the beginning of his fitting room fun. The more he tries on the local couture, the more he gets a little carried away. Is that really something he could wear, though..? Regardless of the answer to that question, he's definitely not succeeding in getting the thing laced properly all by himself, struggling visibly in the fitting room with the curtain halfway open.

Help an Owbutt out?]


3. Wildcard

Hit me!
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Phil Coulson - Agents of SHIELD/MCU

[personal profile] loveslola 2019-09-12 05:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Turbulence :

Well then. Coulson would call this the strangest experience of his life until he takes all of five minutes to recall the last ten years of his service in SHIELD. Aliens. Gods. Monsters. Meeting Captain America, which absolutely counts, he doesn’t care how many times May would side-eye him about it. So instead of dying in Tahiti like he had planned, he wakes up on an alien planet, surrounded by kind if somewhat confusing aliens who assure him that no, he is no longer dying, he is in fact the picture of health.

The transport isn’t all that strange, even if the movie is.. well. Strange. Tremors have him instantly on alert, not that he can do much about it, all he can do is hold on and glance over at the person sitting next to him. “This is one way to make sure that people don’t fall asleep during the movie.”

Shopping:

It’s not that he’s a fan of shopping, in fact he kind of hates it, but the outfit he’d been given after medical? Not exactly his style. So here he is, trying to get the attention of one of the overworked and harried clerks. “.. it’s not that I don’t like the bright colors. They just aren’t.. me. Don’t you have anything simpler? Hm? No, nothing that low cut. I’m sure showing off scars is sexy but again, I’m not a fan.”
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Idri | D&D 3.5E OC | Cordis

[personal profile] thepoet 2019-09-12 06:06 pm (UTC)(link)
▶ KEEP ALL HANDS AND FEET INSIDE THE BURNING VEHICLE AT ALL TIMES

• B


[ Of course it was a mess in the first place, with waking up in a different world, on a moon and then getting stuffed into little metal ships to fly into skies. Honestly, if the gods had meant for the wingless to fly in a box like this she might honestly have to question them... and that was just uncouth.

The vibrations makes her jewelry jingle, as she's wearing (ridiculous) amounts of it with her less lavish red tunic and flowy black pants. It's not the nice kind of jingle that she enjoys while running, so even Idri has to admit that maybe seven earrings might be an issue.

She's about to remove one when the jellyfish arrive, and that's... also new. The creatures seem to be attacking people, though, so she has an excuse to get out of this cramped seat and try to stab some of the floaty, glittery things with her scimitar. ]


Hold on, darling, let me just... hmm, I wouldn't want to stab your face.

[ Idri frowns at the little floaty bastard, foregoing her weapon to just... tug. ]

▶ IT’S FREE REAL-ESTATE

• B


[ This, she could get used to. There's color and noise and people all over that were probably full of stories and interesting conversations. The place also had shops, which was one of her favorite things to look through when she arrived in a new place (and maybe add a thing or two to her collection) but clothes were kind of a new treat.

She normally preferred her glittery stuff to make her shiny and not the clothes or armor, but there was just something exciting about clothes that glimmered like the finest white opals. Picking up one of the sweaters, she removes one of the rings on her fingers - and suddenly the tunic she was wearing is gone.

Sorry about the flashing, she's trying on clothes! ]
Edited 2019-09-12 19:31 (UTC)
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Jin Ling | Mo Dao Zu Shi

[personal profile] goldenchilde 2019-09-12 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Cordis. Canonpoint tentatively post-canon. Age is 15 (going on 16), so do keep that in mind.

1. Arriving, surviving

[At first, Jin Ling is just angry. He's angry about being somewhere unfamiliar; he's angry about nobody knowing what's happening. He's angry that he can't seem to find his way, even flying by sword, and he's angrier than that that there is, therefore, very little he can do for the people in the same situation as him. His behavior doesn't actually betray any intention to help, though: he keeps to himself for the most part, and he's not overly friendly when approached. 'Prickly' might be a generous description.

It's only after a day or so that his anger begins to wear out, leaving worries in its place. What if he can't find his way back? What's going to happen to his sect then? So many worthless old men were trying to take over as it was...

Help comes, and so does an explanation, even if it's not one he likes. It brings back his anger with a vengeance, and even if he's trying to stay vaguely reasonable, those efforts soon prove fruitless. It's at the height of his rage that people insist on checking on his health, and he's not sure what offends him the most: that they don't believe him when he says he's fine, or that they insist on touching his body. He shoves; he slaps hands away when people try to grab him. It's not much of a fight, especially for him, but he's unrelenting, and he poses enough of a threat that staff take counter-measures. There's a barely-there touch on the back of his neck, and his whole body goes limp.

It's the most intense fear he's felt since arriving.]


2. Transport; more surviving

[This is one strange form of transportation, but since his sword can only get him so far, Ling decides he has no choice but to accept it. Of course he ends up regretting that. While he manages, just barely, not to throw up from the unnatural movement of it all, it's not long before the vessel crashes altogether, and Ling decides he well and truly hates this world more than anything he's ever hated in his life (which is a lie).

Fighting off animals is easy enough, at least: after everything else, it barely counts as a challenge. With a gesture or two, he sends his sword flying through the air, cutting down any sea lion that threatens to attack.

Maybe he'll even protect you, too. Just don't thank him for it. He only did it because he didn't feel like burying your corpse, anyway.]


3. Getting clean

[These rabbit people are some of the strangest creatures Ling has seen yet, but at least they offer a chance for proper hygiene. He's only getting into that spring if no one else is there, but if you join him... he probably can't stop you, can he?

He may subtly make a run for it if you're female-presenting, though. There's only so much he can take.]


4. Wildcard

Adopt your tsun kitty today!
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Surolam Arcel | OC | Sanguis

[personal profile] ordinarythings 2019-09-12 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
I. Flight

[Surolam shakes her head when offered a space on the boat.]

Give me room, and I'll be able to travel there myself. [Once she's given enough space, she seems to pause for a moment, before her body lengthens and extends into that of a golden-scaled dragon. She shakes out her mane, sniffing at the air.]

I can take one passenger, if you don't mind the wind.

II. Lion Vs Dragon

[Well, she didn't expect this. But she's also no slouch in a fight. She dives down to swipe at the sea lions with her claws, ripping away at their scales with sharp swipes. At one point, she bites one on the neck and hurls it away, and at another point she wraps one up in her tail.]

Keep going! I can handle them!

III. Shopping

My, how daring. [Surolam, now in human form, is turning one of the sweaters over and over in her hands, before she disappears into a changing room. After a bit, she emerges, having slipped it on and partially transformed, so that she now has a scaly golden tail growing right over the dip in the back of the sweater. She also has horns growing from her head, as well as less noticeable claws and fangs. She turns her back to the nearest source of sound.]

Do you think this shows off my features properly? I did ask the mirror, but it seems inclined to flatter instead of speak truth.
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Juno Gundlach | Original | Sanguis

[personal profile] arken 2019-09-13 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
▶ KEEP ALL HANDS AND FEET INSIDE THE BURNING VEHICLE AT ALL TIMES - B
[ Juno is running from the source of the breach, covering her head from the sparks as more jellyfish creatures breach the passenger areas. Trying to get to the storage area in the back for her rifle and personal effects, she is struck with a falling panel above her causing Juno to grunt out in pain as she falls to the ground. The impact made her sight blurry and her head feel dizzy as it hit the ground. She's stronger than a human, but not as much as many of the Moonblessed. ]

H-help...

[ She utters weakly, struggling to pick herself up with a metal panel pinning her down. Jellyfish creatures leave her alone for the most part as they were preoccupied with the electric circuitry on the walls and the others fighting them. ]

▶ JAWS IV: JAWS HARDER - B
[ Surviving yet another encounter with weird monsters, Juno's already hating this world. She feels like she didn't have much time appreciating the advanced technology of this world. Electricity was still at it's adolescence where she's from, but magic in harmony with technology like it is in here is something Juno can feel at home with.

The settlement was a nice break that helps soothe her soul. Away and alone from her squad of militia, Juno just sleeps her loneliness away and wakes up early just to see the rabbit-folk and the beautiful greenery they tend to. Juno is outside of the inn with her runerifle slung on her shoulder, being told there's still time to go for a bath in the springs. The thought intrigued her. Advised to not go alone in the wilds, she approaches someone with a friendly smile and wave: ]


Hi, excuse me! I was told there's a spring nearby. Do you wanna come along? We still have time before departing!

▶ IT’S FREE REAL-ESTATE - A and B
[ Being given a room for free was crazy to Juno. Everything about Lunatia was luxurious that even the Elves of her world would be green with envy at. She joins the arriving Moonblessed and those who came to greet them, looking at the new open apartments for the taking and Juno is just walking around baffled. With a rifle on her shoulder and wearing her worn out militia uniform, she sticks out among the sleek and beautiful things around her. She's either here to enter the new rooms and gingerly touch the decorations in it.

Once she's found a room, she goes out to buy new clothes. She goes to Prissy Polyp to check out the deals they're offering and she can be found just standing in the middle of the big clothing store with a gun still on her shoulder. She looks baffled by a lot of these clothes - especially the maiden sweater that she's holding in her trembling hands. ]


What in all that's holy is this?! A sweater is supposed to feel warm, not make them freeze more!

[ She blushes profusely at the idea of wearing it and buying it. ]

( OOC: She's from a world similar to 1940s-1950s Europe. She is bisexual but F/M leaning, and she vastly prefers buff manly men over the pretty ones. Don't let that stop you though. )
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Panty Anarchy | Panty and Stocking with Garterbelt

[personal profile] angelshot 2019-09-13 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
1-800-R-U-JELLY
[ Okay. First off? No in-flight snacks or beefcake flight attendants is just about the best way to get an instant 0/10 on Yelp (or the Daten City equivalent anyway) from Panty. Girl practically invented the Mile High Club, and she will NOT be denied what's rightfully hers, damn it!

Secondly, there's no way in hell she's doing this bad-touch-tentacle shit again. Been there, done that, didn't even get a t-shirt. That's more Stocking's thing anyway. ]


Where the hell - [ Ugh. God. They're slimy little bastards, aren't they? Panty makes a disgusted noise, promptly bouncing a jellyfish off the bulkhead like a malformed baseball, tentacles and all. There's no way she's letting that mess anywhere near her face. ] - do they keep coming from?!


Spring Shenanigans
[ Finally, finally things are starting to look up. Hot springs? Yes please. After the fiasco that was the flight down here and the critters living in the lake, Panty's going to sit here and absorb as much heat as physically possible while taking up the lion's share of space, completely unconcerned with the concept of 'sharing'.
As usual.

At the first sound of someone either entering the spring or approaching the rim of the water, Panty will be quick to greet them appropriately with her eyes still closed in hedonistic appreciation for the warmth loosening her muscles.
In her defence she's probably under the assumption it's one of those pushy rabbit people about to brag about their stamina for the umptillionth time that hour. ]


Yo. This one's occupado, champ. [ Panty, you can't just claim the whole spring-- ] Make like a tree and get lost.


Network - Text
so let me get this straight
public decency laws just like... dont exist here???

zero complaints tho best vacation destination hands down


Wild Card
[ Choose your own prompt!
Be warned: Panty's a shameless hoebag and will flirt with just about any man with a pretty face and a heartbeat.
¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ]
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Seifer Almasy | Final Fantasy VIII | Sanguis prob

[personal profile] gotdreams 2019-09-14 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ JAWS ]

A.
[If the face sucking jellyfish weren't enough of a warm welcome the sea lions certainly picked up the slack- though he couldn't rightly say he was terribly upset at having something to take his previous annoyance out on.

Monsters weren't supposed to attack you in vehicles, that's like jrpg 101 man.

Seifer was quick to sink a heavy boot into the head of any nearby hungry critter, gunblade unsheathed but sitting idly propped up on his shoulder. For now. He'd gladly make blubber steaks out of any that got a little too curious sniffing at the few injured he'd been placed with on the boat.
]

We get lucky today or is the wildlife normally this aggressive?

[He was used to random battles, at least.]

B.
[Despite having a handful of admittedly weird experiences already the beefy rabbit people were probably the weirdest thus far- not only in appearance but the creepy way they managed to sneak little quips involving their prowess into literally any and every conversation.

He wasn't interested in sampling their offered food (he was virile enough, thanks, not taking chances there) but the promise of a mostly proper bath was enticing enough to draw him out of the Inn for a little investigating. It all seemed harmless enough and the lack of bitey wildlife in the area allowed for Seifer to relax... marginally.

Enough to strip down to his underwear and sink into the heated water at least, though Hyperion was left close enough to grab should he need it. An initial sizing up will be given to anyone that joins him but he won't be bothered by the company, or uncomfortable with it.

1) he looks great okay 2) a lifetime of group living and dorm rooms left little shame to be had 3) sea water had left him feeling stiff and gross he cared way more about rinsing off than seeing some giblets or trying to keep his own covered
]

[FREE REAL ESTATE]

[Basic apartment secured Seifer decided to explore the city instead of sticking around to wait for any potential roommates. Reconnaissance, definitely not his favorite but probably more of a necessary evil in this strange new place than it was back home.

Catch him sampling some coffee in a cafe, strolling down the streets idly checking out window displays (more taking note of locations but he's curious of life here too), get stuck with him as a roommate (he's a good cook at least!). Hard to miss a blonde 6'2 guy in a long gray coat with a blade secured at his side, right?
]

((OOC: Seifer is from early on in the game, pre-Timber/meeting the sorceress so he's kind of a jerk but he's not really a "bad guy" yet- though with CRAU he's aware of canon after his last memories and has a general idea of how this transported to a weird new planet thing works. Feel free to hit me up if need be!))
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lan jingyi | mo dao zu shi | iris

[personal profile] jingyeet 2019-09-14 03:39 pm (UTC)(link)
jellyfish mayhem

[ There are many things that Lan Jingyi has seen in his life, but there are even more that he has yet to encounter. One being these prismatica jellyfish. It doesn't help that the earlier turbulence had thrown most of the passangers onboard — him included — into varying degrees of panic either.

His first course of action is to help deal with the jellyfish attack, using the scabbard of his sword to knock them off the electric devices. But what Jingyi doesn't expect is for some of the jellyfish to start latching onto him instead.

He lets out an understandably unmanly screech when another aims for his face. ]


AAAAAHHHHH!!!! Get off me!!! Heeeeeelp!!!

[ A few Gusu Lan sect rules began to flash through his mind. One of it being "Do not make noise", which he is most certainly failing. But he's not in the Cloud Recesses, and he's currently tentacle-wrapped by a jellyfish and trying his utmost to calm himself even as he attempts to yank the creature off his face. Ow, it hurts...

Maybe he shouldn't have done that. What if it rips off his face? But on the other hand, what if it decides to eat his face instead?!

Jingyi also has no idea that him being an Iris is the root of his current predicament. Help him? ]


hot springs

[ Finally, something that Jingyi is more familiar with. A natural spring surrounded by nature, acutely reminding him of the Cloud Recesses. Of home.

He shakes those thoughts out of his mind as he begins to undress, removing the layers of his attire, folding them neatly and placing it carefully with his sword before stepping into the pool.

The only piece of article remaining on him is the forehead ribbon with cloud patterns, and Jingyi makes certain not to get it wet. He then closes his eyes to recuperate. ]


wildcard

[ Feel free to create your own prompts~ Jingyi here is around 15/16 years of age. Poke me at [plurk.com profile] miershyk if you've any questions. Also voice testing, please be gentle. /o\ ]
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jin guangyao > mo dao zu shi > sanguis

[personal profile] guangyao 2019-09-14 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
𝗽𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗷𝗲𝗹𝗹𝘆𝗳𝗶𝘀𝗵
( This is truly something! It's been a wonderful, hectic, impressive kind of day where everything seen is something new. Even the ship itself had been thoroughly stared at as Jin Guangyao boarded it, a hint of trepidation skittering across his usually calm face. This is their idea of a ship? Wonders never ceased and there seemed no end to them so far.

So when Jin Guangyao plants the sole of one boot on a person's chest to get better leverage, finger tips digging in to the jellyfish currently attached to someone's face, he can't help but wonder how he even got here. A lot of things have happened, most of which had happened quickly and as Jin Guangyao pushes down with his foot to pull with his hands he gives an apologetic look at the current victim. How had things come to this? It was bad enough having to sit on something that made no sense, watching a movie where despite remembering every line seemed to be so tedious it had no story line to talk of, and now this! The jellyfish suddenly relents, letting go suddenly enough to throw everyone involved off balance. Even Jin Guangyao is caught off guard as he flails backwards, launching the jellyfish swiftly into the air where it arcs elegantly only to land on someone else's face.

Was there even a protocol for this? How did one say "I am sorry your day was ruined by a blob of jelly trying to eat your face."? Whatever it is, it's someone else's problem right now as the young man opts to make sure the first person is okay, wholly concerned as he checks for injuries.)


You'll be fine, please try to rest — ( As for everything else he can see over his shoulder, it seems like most of the jellyfish are going for the "devices" as one person had called them, though it doesn't stop Jin Guangyao from offering his own two cents. He could be using his sword but that would depend on certain factors that have not yet come to light; that and it would be foolish not to hold cards close to his chest in such a foreign environment.) These things will more than likely hate the fires, we should use them.

( That ought to be more entertaining than Back Door Slugs 9. The idea that there had been eight other stories previously? There is only so far common courtesy can go when subjected to such things!)

𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹 𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲
( Now that the leader of the Lanling Jin Sect has had time to look around some, he can catch his breath a little. Everything still looks loud, bright and wonderful but at least there are those around kind enough to try and explain them when given a politely perplexed look. Not all of it makes sense, but it at least has some kind of allure to understand and Jin Guangyao knows that soon enough he'll be able to start piecing together what he needs.

Which is why he can be found in one of two places at the moment. One would be the unit he's been assigned, pressing a button only to look both horrified and impressed when a nearby pair of curtains changes colour, matching the pale gold of his outfit. Every so often he'll pause, giving his left hand a look as he flexes it. Strange, it's all so very strange and not at all what was expected.

The other would (naturally) be at the new store he's been dragged into. It's one of those moments that has Jin Guangyao questioning life choices as he firmly keeps the polite smile on his face. These people may as well be walking around naked for all the modesty they're showing right now, so whenever someone comes out of a dressing room to ask him how they look he keeps his eyes firmly fixed on their faces. It's that or go instantly blind from the searing bright colours. At first he had considered any kind of gossip to be a plausible font of information in a place like this with so many people gathered; bars and restaurants often had something informative being bounced around them at times. Even brothels tended to be a good source of information from clients and the women who worked them. Now he knows the error of his assumptions - this is worse than such places, it's relentless and pointless both at the same time. Leaving and finding somewhere else to ask questions is the next logical step.)


I think you look wonderful, those colours go very well with your ... ( Eyes? Cheekbones? Sins? )

Wait, I know this person, I really must be taking my leave now, but I truly have enjoyed visiting this establishment. I wish you all success in future ventures. ( He's already pointing at the entrance to the store and despite feeling like this whole thing is a punishment for something, it doesn't stop Jin Guangyao from giving the most courteous of bows before he heads for the door, waving at the first person he spots. Please, go along with this and help secure his exit from this outrageously loud exhibitionism.)

𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗱
(feel free to PM)
Edited 2019-09-14 20:35 (UTC)
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Feo Ul | Final Fantasy XIV [Shadowbringers spoilers quite likely!]

[personal profile] kingmadbloom 2019-09-15 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Burning Vehicle


A.
[When you are a small pixie, it can be difficult to find a seat of the right size to fit you. Feo Ul has made do with what she can, liberating various pieces of cloth (or clothing) with which to build herself an appropriate nest in one of the empty seats. Or perhaps it's one of the seats which already has an occupant whom the pixie has dubbed appropriately comfortable-looking! If it's the latter, the sitter may find themselves being bombarded with all of the fabric that Feo Ul has liberated and being told to sit very still now, as she wants to watch this odd new tale being displayed.

Of course, when the ship starts shaking and shuddering, it's even more difficult for Feo Ul to hold on, and whoever she's nearby may find themselves assaulted by a clingy pixie, not to mention a whole litany of faerie curses that sound vaguely Gaelic, should the listener have any idea of what that language sounds like.]


B.
[When the actual invasion occurs, Feo Ul lets out an utterly indignant shriek. The jellyfish are quite possibly as big as her, if not actually bigger, but that doesn't stop her from summoning the illusion powers that all pixies have and mazing the jellyfish's minds as best she can. The pixie's outline flickers and fades in and out of visibility as she skims nearby them, especially if she sees someone she's deemed interesting getting harassed by the awful, awful creatures, so rude and messy, can't any of them see that she was just trying to enjoy herself? And even the reflexes of the pixie king, so far away from her subjects and all of her powers, aren't proof against everything - eventually one of the jellyfish may even be able to nab her in its suckers and begin drawing her close, even as she curses at it in pure frustration.]

So rude! So nasty! Leave us alone, ye [gobbing great beastie]!

[The last bit is yet again in the faerie tongue, and thus only theoretically understandable.]

This is not the sort of game that we like to play!


Jaws

A.

[After everything else that's happened, Feo Ul is ready to entertain herself, because very little of this has been appropriately fun so far. So the sea lions? Oh, they're amusing.]

Awww, have the little [hungry biters] been denied a chance to have some fun? Well then...play with us, and we'll see what games we can find!

[Anyone else in the boat with her will no doubt see the pixie thoroughly enjoying herself with illusions as she lures the sea lions into going after each other, rocks, and whatever else she finds amusing.]


B.

[A whole group of humanoid rabbit men! They're like all of the men that the Viis hide away, but even better! Any "unfortunate" comments about their virility just gets mocking giggles from Feo Ul, as she isn't quite ready to take on her Titania shape and do anything else about it.

Anyone who goes to the hot springs when the pixie happens to be there may find themselves the unfortunate victim of any amount of teasing or pranks...or really aggressive snuggles, should they look of the comfy sort.]


Real-Estate

A.
A place to stay permanently, us? The last place that we had was our castle, and we don't think that we'll find anything like that here...

[Feo Ul nonetheless is flitting and fluttering about, inspecting the different possibilities for her stay here, not to mention all of the fascinating options for roommates!]


B.
[Okay, so there's only one dress that Feo Ul will willingly wear, and that goes along with a staff, tiara, and crystal shoes. Nonetheless, she's having a highly entertaining time with retrieving all sorts of different clothing options that are blatantly way too big for her and spinning around in them. Should there not be enough room for her wings, be prepared to hear the whining.]


Wildcard

[Feo Ul is down for cuddles with those who entertain her or who happen to look comfy, and can undoubtedly be found just about anywhere that a highly curious little pixie might go looking. She won't be taking her Titania form just yet, as her current passions have more to do with playing than anything more amorous.]
Edited (Wildcard added) 2019-09-15 03:55 (UTC)

Linhardt von Hevring | Fire Emblem: Three Houses | Cordis

[personal profile] catnapping_s 2019-09-15 04:07 am (UTC)(link)
[A. But is it really Free Real Estate?]

[ Linhardt had quite enough of the "adventure" for probably as long as he would be here in this place. Especially after the sharks and jellyfish. (Which, spoiler, Linhardt wasn't much help for getting it off people. Or he only took them off the nearest person to examine them and less because of being worried for the other person. They were kinda... interesting??? and Squishy?? Didn't think those would ever get this big. Shame he couldn't take one with him.)

Then again. Linhardt wasn't one to seek thrills. The thrills come to him, it seems. Much to the student's annoyance. He felt other things were more important! (like Crest research.)

So it was... not exactly on his top things to want to do when someone approaches him for an opinion on how this article of clothing looked on them. The green haired young man was only curious about what this place held and just confused at the practicality of some of them. (Is it really even a sweater if your whole back was exposed? What made those leggings vibrate??? Was there a way he could examine those outfits that shocked you if unwanted touches came your way? That had him curious. Was that electric magic or...?) So maybe Linhardt looking in the first place was what made this newcomer come up to him with the question.]


But if you tried it on and you like it yourself, would my opinion really be necessary?

[It was not said with malice. There was no annoyance in his tone of the question. He was just asking it in a very practical way.]

[B. Hot Spring]

[The concept of bathing and getting to relax was something Linhardt could get into. He could like this. Maybe not as much as fishing (at least that would let him lay back and doze for a little while, safely.) or his research he did on his own time; He had to admit, he did find it annoying that he'd have to get out eventually.

But nonetheless. He was enjoying the soak. Although since you're here sharing a hot bath with this young man, you will have to deal with him eventually dozing off on your shoulder... What do you do? (On one hand, easy chroma for both. On the other hand... he probably is unwanted weight on you?)]


[Wildcard]

[Had something in mind? Please contact me in PM's via this account or my plurk: uminoballad! or discord: megohime#9061)]
Edited 2019-09-15 04:08 (UTC)
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Portgas D. Ace | One Piece

[personal profile] burnt_offering 2019-09-15 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
▶ JAWS IV: JAWS HARDER

A.

Ace is right at home with the rabbit people. They're pretty much Minks in his mind, and they're pleasant and they fed him. So as far as he's concerned, they're quality people worth knowing, even with the constant talk of their prowess. He'll be making himself comfortable and relaxing for now, he'll be found eating often and making small talk with whoever ends up close enough to him that's willing to chat back. Towards night, he'll be outside of the inn more than he's in it, looking to the skies as he tries to process what's actually happened to him.

This is a hell of an adventure, but considering that he's not even supposed to be alive, this is a lot to take in.

▶ IT’S FREE REAL-ESTATE

A

If someone was to want to meet Ace on the best terms possible, unfortunately it's just not happening today. Instead, he's sneaking in to any place that has a strong smell of good food, wolfing down as much as his mouth can stretch open to fit. Or he's at his most charming, leaning against doorways and smiling. "Mind helping a guy out? I'm starving!" Perhaps he's passed out on someone else's bed, or in front of a door that needs to actually be opened. Either way, Ace is like a cat, everywhere he's not supposed to be, into everything, and all smiles and sheepish apologies to anyone who actually gets offended at his presence there.

B

Prissy Polyp's might just be too much for Ace in a good way. He's a little overwhelmed at the options here, for a man who's taste equals boots and shorts for life, this is a bit crazy. But it's fun, and he's having a good time trying on everything that even slightly perks his personal interests, eyeing all of the patterns and testing every option out. There's several amused attempts at playing with the garments that amplify the appearance of certain body parts, followed by the occasional snort of laughter at the results. The vibrating shorts however, get him to sit down quickly when he tests the affect out.

"Damn. Those oughta come with a warning."

There probably is one, after all. Or an advertisement at least. But Ace is not one to pay attention to fine details ahead of time, unless it's something important.
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Akihiko Sanada | Persona 3/Persona 4 Arena

[personal profile] robustly 2019-09-15 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
Jaws

Heh... If it's a fight you want...

[ This whole situation and how he ended up along for the ride is still wildly outside of his understanding but Akihiko has always been one to quickly spring into action whenever the moment calls for it. Currently, he's helping to fend off a pack of the sea lions, using nothing but his bare fists. His knuckles have gotten a bit torn and bloodied for his efforts but he's not showing any signs of slowing down in spite of how badly it must sting. ]

Real Estate

[ Prissy Polyp is not even remotely the kind of place he'd normally find himself shopping at. He's very sure that he looks every bit as awkward as he currently feels, slowly browsing his way through all the merchandise in the men's section in the hope of finding something he'd actually consider wearing. Someone, please help him. ]
Edited 2019-09-15 06:09 (UTC)
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ophilia clement | octopath traveler | iris (just her luck)

[personal profile] clodpole 2019-09-15 11:59 am (UTC)(link)
prompt 1B
[ Chaos ensues in the passenger bay, and it's every Moonblessed for themselves as hoards of jellyfish flood the room and latch onto whatever—whoever—they can get their slimy little tentacles on. Many take to hiding behind the cover of their seats (not that that's stopped the wretched beasties), and some even offer up their neighbors as tribute. Ophilia, though, stands tall in defiance of the tumult around her. She's resolved to help the panicked masses, but before she sets out to do just that, she bats away a jelly that hovers a little too close for her liking with her staff.

'Help! Someone! Come quick,' a voice calls from one end of the ship. Ophilia turns with a start, the cry tearing her attention from the creature twitching feebly on the floor. She weaves her way around people and chairs alike, apologizing profusely to everybody she passes, before she spots the voice's source: a girl, likely no older or taller than her, with a leg trapped beneath a heap of shattered glass and crumpled metal sheets. Though it takes her no small amount of effort, what with how slight she is, Ophilia lifts enough of it up to free the unfortunate soul caught beneath.

Just as they seem ready to celebrate, another screen flies from its mounting on the wall, and spewing out from the hole left in its wake are fluorescent bodies too numerous to count. Ophilia wastes no time in ushering the girl towards the nearest emergency exit. Mercifully, the swarm show no interest in her new friend, flitting right on by. They do, however, have their sights set on something, and they continue on their course towards... Oh, no. Dread grips Ophilia like a vice, keeping her rooted in place.

They want her. ]


prompt 3B
[ Ophilia's never been one for material things, but she's also never been one for lying—and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't the least bit intrigued by the various ensembles on display. Some pieces are racy, with necklines that dip low and hems that finish high; others are gaudy, overly bright and colorful. But all of them make her chest swell and her heart soar, which is reason enough for Ophilia to ignore the nagging voice telling her to turn around and instead waltz right on in.

Greeted by a rack bursting with dresses (or pathetic excuses of them, what with how little skin they actually cover), Ophilia's eyes fly wide. The store is just as tacky as the window outside makes it out to be... and she loves it! She picks what can only be considered the most offensive and atrocious one of the lot off its hanger, folds it up as small as she can so as to avoid being conspicuous, then not-so-sneakily makes her way over to a mirror tucked away in the corner of the boutique. When she holds her selection up in front of herself, she gets a look at it in all its glory: a strapless, form-hugging dress in a garish blue, complete with holes where there most certainly should not be holes. ]


Goodness... This is certainly... something. Oh, but His Excellency would be most upset with me were he to hear I...

[ This cannot be pilgrimage-appropriate, Ophilia decides, and though initially taken by the color of the dress, its novelty seems to have warn off. Ready to return it to its home on the rack, she turns around...

... and gets a faceful of you! Aelfric, take her now. She sincerely hopes you weren't watching that debacle. And you weren't, were you? ]


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Ramuda Amemura | Hypnosis Mic

[personal profile] lollipopdrops 2019-09-15 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
A. Free crib

[A free apartment? Seemed too good to be true. There did seem to be the catch of having a roomie. Maybe he can avoid that though. If he finds a free place then all is well. He'll just get a studio like back home and be one and done. That was the idea at least.

Ramuda took off to knocking on doors and each time someone answered he played it off or chatted them up before he moved onto the next. Really this might be more of a pain in the ass than he expected.

With last person being more grumpy than expect he chuckled to himself, popping another lollipop into his mouth as he knocked on the next door. He wanted as he leaned against the door frame, a soft tap of his foot. If they there was no answer he was gonna invite himself in next. It was their move now.]


B. New threads

[Clothes and styles from another world. Now that was right up his alley.

Humming as he picked through the ranks he picked up something every now and then before he placed it back. He did have some idea of what he wanted or would wear. Luckily it seemed the high-end store was having a sale and some pretty nice choices. Some were giving him ideas for his own clothes, he just needed to grab a sewing machine somewhere. Til then he could make due here.]


Oooh! Nice~

[Pulling out a jacket, he whistles softly before he looks to the tag and goes up to the female shopkeeper he sees. Leaning over the counter he sets the jacket to the side.]

Hey~ Oneechan you seem to have some really nice clothes. You ever think about modeling?

[One again flirting a little as he tries to haggle that price. Though anyone that gets to close as he's working he throws a look at.]

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((Pick your own adventure! Please be gentle I am testing him~))
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Luna Lovegood l Harry Potter

[personal profile] radishearring 2019-09-16 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
[Post book 7/movie 7.2 and is now 18]

[Its Free Real-Estate]

[After the wild ride plus 3 days in the woods all Luna wants is a real shower, a proper cup of tea, real food and normal clothes. But once she unpacks she's tempted to redesign the room but is waiting. After all if this is anything like Hogwarts there will be roomies. [This as she recharms her wand into a chopstick, but did anyone see? There are also her journals for herbs and creatures, feel free to find the one that fell out of her bag.] Now to unravel this place's version of a kettle!
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[Prissy Polyp]

[Thanks to needing clothes Luna is braving Prissy Polyp and almost backs out just as fast. She has the soul of a hippie and the clothes don't scream her usual jeans and peseant tops or even her school robes! But she's sent deeper into the shop by an accidental shove and right into a rack of dresses. In the process she finds one that feels like her and observes.] Little magical help and this would be perfect!
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Have Luna will travel!
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Wen Ning | Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Untamed) | Iris

[personal profile] goodboyplaydead 2019-09-17 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
ARRIVAL
[ It's not as though Wen Ning is unaccustomed to being the center of attention. Just that the attention is generally of the negative or fearful variety. The people that gather curiously around him now are neither. He's not quite sure what most of their words mean, aside from their concerns about illness. That one is understandable, given the prominent veins that show beneath his far too pale skin that looks uncomfortably close to death warmed over. He tries to explain that they need not worry but finds it hard to get a word in edgewise, frequently starting and stopping amid more of their poking and prodding as he tries to duck away from the touch, so all that comes out is a jumble of soft-spoken sounds.

When they finally give him enough space to breathe again, his immediate thoughts go to A-Yuan and anxiety over how they had gotten separated. While he knows the Young Master is capable of handling himself, this place is unfamiliar and that keeps him on high alert. He must find A-Yuan as soon as possible. Even if it means tentatively approaching someone to ask if they have seen him, doing his best to keep his gaze from sliding downward. ]

WHY IS EVERYTHING ON FIRE?
[ His search had taken him aboard a vessel more enormous than anything he's even seen. It was like a small flying mountain, only one made of material that he couldn't recognize. Any uncertainties he had about boarding the strange craft were forcibly put behind him with the knowledge that if A-Yuan wasn't at the government center, he must be on one of these "moons" the people spoke of. He had to see for himself.

Unfortunately, it seemed that this particular vessel was not as sound as the advanced material promised and now he found himself rushing to help douse the fires springing up all around the passengers. He was considerably faster than most of them, even if he was initially startled by the peculiar device they used to extinguish the fires. But once he saw how it worked, he simply nodded and set himself to responding to every shout for support around him, clearing the distance between each person in remarkable bounds without any need for running.

If you're battling your own flame, you might see him leaping toward you like some sort of goth jungle cat, long hair whipping behind him. Truth be told, it's probably slightly alarming with his dark clothes and almost wraith-like appearance. ]

FUN WITH BUNS
[ Despite all the things Wen Ning has seen today, nothing prepared him for human-rabbit hybrids. How is such a thing even possible? It can't be the result of any cultivation; these creatures behave as if they have a society of their own. An odd mix of human and rabbit tendencies, including their unexpected interest in meat. It's enough to distract him from their soft appearance, which he might consider cute under other circumstances.

Like the people at the government center, they show no apprehension toward him and are eager to offer what they have. The generosity causes a pang in Wen Ning's chest as he's reminded of happier times with his family in the Burial Mounds. Those days had carried their own hardships, but the sense of camaraderie had supplied a warmth that made it easier to forget their harsh surroundings. The memory brings a hard lump to his throat, as he thanks the rabbit people in a quiet, slowed tone.

He finds himself staring especially long at the bowl of meat provided to him, lost in those ancient memories. This makes it all too easy for him to accidentally bump into someone while wandering around the encampment, still focused on his search. ]
Edited 2019-09-17 01:33 (UTC)
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Peko Pekoyama | Dangan Ronpa 2

[personal profile] tamahagane 2019-09-17 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
i. [MOON RABBIT JOKE HERE]

[The human-size bunnies are one thing. Though their fur looks so, so fluffy, their obvious sentience and... off-putting openness nullify the wistful desire to pet them. Instead, plenty overwhelmed for one day, after the crystals and the crash and the fish lions, Peko accepts the invitation to bathe. Running water does wonders in clearing a warrior's mind, and hers--hers is confused. Her memories tumble muddily in her skull like clods of dirt in a washing machine, all blurs of darkness and meaningless lather. There was an island, but not. They were at school...? No, that was long over. The young master needed her, and then--and then something awful happened. Something calamitous. She's having difficulty sorting reality from nightmare, when all of it felt so real--like yards of steel sheathed in her gut.

Was that real? She remembers something like waking up, too, after a long, long nightmare. But how can that be real, when here she is alone on this crystal-world, not at his side where she belongs?

No. Bath now. Deep breaths and meditation later. Then she'll be clearer and sharper if, and when, she must put her own memories on trial. Peko gets as far as letting her hair down and putting on a robe before dashing that plan to pieces.

Others may come and go. Peko's attending far more important matters. Crouched stock-still with her back to the spring, hair falling in loose curtains around her shoulders, she fixes her eyes on the scintilla chinchillas with ferocious intensity. Is she even breathing? It's hard to tell. Her focus never wavers. She remains silent. Staring.

It's kind of scary, actually.]


ii. They're easiER TO MOVE AROUND IN...!

Excuse me.

Is there any way to turn off the powered functions of clothing bought at the Prissy Polyp establishment?

I am having trouble with the leggings in particular.


iii. Wildcard me!

[Slap me with your own prompt or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] asherdashery for spitballing ideas!]

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