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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
If you have any questions regarding this test drive meme, please ask them in the Questions thread below.

IMPORTANT! By request, we've uploaded image samples for the Prissy Polyp clothing collections! Note these are merely samples for a visual guide and we will leave more selections to players.

▶ As a reminder, test drive memes are for new characters only. However, current players are more than welcome to use these prompts for their own posts in the IC communities, personal inboxes, catch-all posts, etc.!
▶ As our test drive memes are game canon, feel free to keep any threads that happen here as canon for your character should they be accepted.
foolishjustice: (May I help you?)

[personal profile] foolishjustice 2019-09-08 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
What color/pattern to the Maiden Sweaters typically have? Are we dealing with a 'look but don't touch' Virgin Killer Sweater, here?
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Zeno | Akatsuki no Yona

[personal profile] bangpae_yong 2019-09-08 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
Hands in the car!


B


[After the sudden transportation stress the yellow haired man is left laughing in his seat. He seems to be keeping a rather light hearted mood than most. If he could keep calm maybe it would help others around him. Standing he looks at the strange jellyfish as they seem to latch onto different things. Honestly technology was all new for him so he’s fascinated as he pokes one of the weird creatures latched onto the screen.]

Aha! It’s really squishy, right? [He asks the closest person to him with bright and almost sparkling eyes.] Wonder what they can do?

[It’s all too clear he’s willing to find out.]



Jaws


A.


[Zeno punches at one of the lions as it attempts to bite at the boat. No stranger to fighting his normally carefree nature seems to fade as the animal grazes his arm. Wincing he doesn’t stop as he punches it in the nose. Blood running down his arm he stands in front of the people on the boat with him. The man was fully ready to be a shield as he turns to them, with a loud command.]

Keep moving! Zeno will try to keep them off until we can get away!

[After a few moments it might seem like the blood from his cut is lessening…somehow.]


B.


[The normally peaceful spring is disturbed as Zeno splashes in the water with a loud laugh. He looks like he needed a bath really. Still enjoying himself as he bows to the unfortunate person he slings water at.]

Zeno is sorry, are you okay?



Free Real-estate


A.


[Flopping onto one of the couches in the apartment he is already clinging to pillows and relaxing. It was so soft and warm he can’t stop himself from enjoying it. It’s been a while since he’s had something soft and comfy to sleep on. He’s so preoccupied with the new found comfort he doesn’t even notice his new roommate until he pops up from the seat. Waving to them with a big grin he leans over the edge of the couch. For all accounts…he looks a little homeless in a way. His clothes could use some upgrading since they are rather tattered. The only new or valuable thing on him is a pendent with a dragon that hangs from his head band.]

Hello! Are you sharing a room with Zeno? Come sit down! We can share some food, food makes everything better!

[With that he jumps from the couch to search for this “food”.]


B.


[Not one to shy from clothes. Zeno walks out of one of the dressing room dressed in a pair of the skin-tight shorts and a top that leave little to imagination. Trying it on was really more for his own amusement than buying it. It was not something he would find in his own world let alone wear it. In the mirror he starts to chuckle at the bright neon orange and yellows with the outfit until he finds a button and he’s left literally shaking. Grabbing at the wall he attempts to turn it off as it continues to vibrate him and he looks around for anyone that might know how to stop it.]

Wildcard

((If none of these suit your fancy feel free to throw anything at me or message me at [plurk.com profile] blazeburn. Also Feel free to look more at Zeno's abilities and such on his journal!))
Edited 2019-09-08 01:01 (UTC)
spah: (don't worry boys)

[personal profile] spah 2019-09-08 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Curiosity question about the jellyfish. Do they do anything when they attach to electronics/people? Besides being uncomfortably on your face or in the way, of course.
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Manuela Casagranda | Fire Emblem: Three Houses

[personal profile] searchingforlove 2019-09-08 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
A. Sea Lion Troubles

[The moment the sea lions start to act up, Manuela is ready. Not only is her sword out but she's actively slashing at any creature that gets too close to the boat she's on. She's clearly very good at using the weapon too. And when that fails? Well, she has magic.]

How irritating.

[Yanking her coat away she slashes again.]

You're going to have to go. There's no way you will appreciate a lady of my caliber.


B. A Home for a Songstress

[All of the neon lights and colors are not really her style so she's having some trouble finding a place she likes. Not to mention the fact that she's just not sure what she's going to do with all of her time here. It's really mildly disturbing to be sure. At the monastery at least she has classes to teach. Here...

Her breasts rise then fall as she heaves a sigh while leaving another place she's thinking of turning down.]


If there were a handsome man living next door I'd consider it...

[Look. She knows what she wants, okay.]


C. A Shocking Experience

Why would I want to shock someone attempting to touch me? If it's a bachelor that seems a deterrent.

[Manuela runs her hands over the sweater again before walking away from it with a shake of her head. "Unwanted" touches would be nicer than what she's got going right now. Besides, if it were truly unwanted then she could handle herself. So really what is the point?]

At least the other dresses have potential. These girls still have life in them to show off...


Wildcard

[Got another idea? Go for it! I'll happily follow!]
nipzips: (but a look and a smell of perfume)

josuke higashikata | JJBA | Iris

[personal profile] nipzips 2019-09-08 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
A: JELLYFISH ACTION
[ Apparently one perk about being an Iris Moonblessed is how attractive you are to strange, disgusting, alien jellyfish? That's something that Josuke's struggling with right now. He's got one jellyfish latched on to the side of his face, its slimey, prickly tendrils wrapping around his shoulders and neck, and another one latched on to his chest. ]

You gotta be shittin' me -- And I thought the jellyfish that would wash up on Morioh beach were gross enough. [ Yes he is a 185cm giant teenager who is easily creeped out by slimey and crawly things. Some of the other jellyfish seem to be coming at him for some reason, almost like they're drawn to him. Another one wraps its tendrils around his leg, and Josuke visibly winces at the sensation. ]

I guess I'm a popular guy, huh ... [ But never in the way he actually wants to be. Anyone nearby might notice a large, campy-looking pink ghost that manifests itself behind Josuke and starts punching at the jellyfish hardly and rapidly. It hits them away with both the power to dislodge them, and the precision to not hurt Josuke himself. Josuke himself seems to be content with standing there in a confident pose (as Jojos do) as he waits for his Stand to rid him of the jellyfish.

Sorry if you accidentally get slapped in the face with a jellyfish, though? They're kind of flying everywhere right now. ]


B: NO DIGNITY

[ It's been a long day, and at this point it's kind of set in that getting back to Morioh will be a long and difficult ordeal. All things considered, he could have been dropped into a much worse place. He's been pretty much given a free place to live, there are shops here with nice things to possibly acquire, and most important of all -- good food. Thinking of this experience as an impromptu space vacation he didn't sign up for kind of helps with keeping himself relatively calm. There's no way he'll be stuck here forever, right? It's useless to dwell on the negative things.

Right now, he's hungry, and he's used up all his chroma fighting off disgusting jellyfish and killer sealions that he's got just about none left for dinner. There's just this delectable scent coming from one of the restaurants, and Josuke's practically salivating when he peers through the window at what is being served. Though it's probably alien food, it looks a lot like italian cuisine, and that's something he could really go for right now. A lot of people seem to be enjoying that food, too, so it's probably not dangerous or, like, an enemy stand ... ]


Shit, I've only got about 12 yen in here -- [ In his wallet, that is. ] Not that they would even take it.

[ Chroma. Chroma is what he needs. The only option left is to be a little shameful. He turns to someone closeby and dramatically bows in front of them. ]

P-Please -- please let me hug you! [ no dignity.]


C: A REALLY BAD PROMPT

[ He's too broke for any of these high-end boutique items but they actually look slick as fuck so he at least wants to try them. Picking out a tight-fitting sweater that accentuates his curves (i hated writing this sentence), he makes his way into the dressing room.

Only, the salesperson makes a mistake and points him toward a dressing room that's currently in use. Damn!! Situations that only happen in RP!!!!

Anyway, this is a prompt where Josuke walks in on your character doing god-knows-what in the dressing room. sorry about this. He draws the curtain open without much thought... ]


[ OOC: JOSUKE IS 16, so yes only tag him if you're comfortable with that. I will not pursue any sexual themes without OOC permission. Also feel free to let me know if you don't want me tagging you with him ever.

Feel free to wildcard me or drop me a PM if you'd like to talk about stuff we can do. I can also be reached at cwaps #4681 ]
manynames: (Very serious shit)

Azrael | Darksiders

[personal profile] manynames 2019-09-08 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[Jellyfish]

[Look, a lot has happened in his life. He's still only got the vaguest idea of what the hell is going on, at this point he's internally tossed up his hands and accepted that whatever is going on right now, it's definitely still better than what he's left behind at home.

Even floating prismatic jellyfish related technical issues. Even that's better, he'll take it.

Some poor, unfortunate soul who's found themselves on the receiving end of a surprise jellyfish snuggle party will soon be graciously helped out of it, the angel surprisingly placid considering the absolute chaos taking place.
]

Are you alright?

[Bath time]

[Escaping from hungry sea lions might not be terrifically difficult for those not restrained by something as silly as gravity, but it still ends up being dirty, bloody, tiring work when you're not just keeping yourself from ending up in the stomach of a starving animal.

He'd burned quite a great deal of chroma in order to see to it that as many as possible would be making it to safety, so on top of being blood slicked, cold and wet, he's exhausted.

Too exhausted to bother with any great displays of modesty and prudishness. It explains why he didn't bat an eye at the local's favorite topic of conversation.

It also explains why he doesn't even hesitate to use the public bath. Those massive wings are spread, draped languidly in the water, the blue runes shimmering across the gigantic primary feathers illuminating the water with a hazy, dim light.

As for Azrael himself, there's a good chance he might very well be comfortably dozing off.
]

[Roomies/Around Town]

[At long last. They'd all finally reached their destination. It would still be... quite some time, before Azrael would actually look for a place to stay. No not when there were so many things to just.... just experience, really. It was all quite a bit, almost too much, but he'd not be giving that up for all the world. He can be found almost anywhere, wandering the city perhaps. Enjoying a drink outside just watching those who pass by. Lingering by shops. He'd grown used to the idea of having to conserve power, but it didn't trouble him too much to just walk.

At length though, he'd arrive back at the apartments. It'd be hard to miss the light radiating from him, glimmering through windows and under doors as he searched for a place that was empty.

Tired, he was so tired, any apartment would do.

Hell, at this point, someone might just come back to a surprise roommate. No he's not entirely clear on how living arrangements usually work between non-angels, sorry in advance for the holy entity that probably just appeared in your living room.
]


[OBLIGATORY WILD CARD]

[Need saving from sealions? Meet him on the street and have some burning questions about the afterlife?

Want to show him your fancy new bulge pants?

SURE WHY NOT
]
Edited 2019-09-08 01:26 (UTC)
pushpin: (I'm a featherweight champion.)

mo guanshan, 19 days

[personal profile] pushpin 2019-09-08 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
PRE-ARRIVAL, open to newcomers!
↶ do they still call it "vehicular manslaughter" if it's in space
A. (emetophobia warning, don't judge me)
[the first time Guanshan ever saw the vast, empty, never-ending blackness of space, he was so overwhelmed and felt so "sucked in" by it that he vomited all over the damn floor and his sneakers, much to the chagrin of some very rich yuppies. bastards. needless to say the way he's coped with the stars has improved a little since then — which isn't to say his low constitution towards motion sickness has.]

[he'll certainly be in the seat looking a little green, sweaty palms clenching to his now very tattered jeans, trembling and clammy. a groan and a swallow might suggest an attempt at self control... a moment before that emergency landing sounds off.]

[hold his neighbor's hand? no, more like vomit on the floor between his legs. thankfully he hasn't eaten or drank much in the last few hours so what might have been a full meal just looks like a few glowing slugs sloshing to the ground. what? he was starving.]


I fuckin' hate space. You... got any water? [he's talking to anyone, please, help a guy out]

↶ asking for a bath bomb seems like a bad idea around here
A.
[he'll be screaming. and running. and possibly crying? we just don't know.]

[the "MAN OVERBOARD" yelp might have come from him before he even, uh, got close to "overboard". SAVE HIM. if you have a weapon or look like a particularly strong person, he might dive at your leg and cling to it. or hide behind you. truly an embarrassment to both the human race and a waste of Sanguis's blessings.]


B. (marijuana use warning, DON'T JUDGE ME)
Ta take a bath? [did he hear that right? somewhere he can actually take a bath after two days of the WORST travel of his life? it doesn't matter what kind of podunk rinky-dinky place it's in, he's got his eyes on the prize. finding the springs isn't difficult after he gets directions, and once he happens upon it, he's absolutely stripping down to his birthday suit (someone's gotten a little more comfortable with nudity in the past few years) and helping himself on into the water, hissing as the warmth of it touches all his scrapes and little wounds one by one.]

[because he was absolutely one of those "a little bloody" passengers to attract the sea lions, surprising no one.]

[a few minutes of scrubbing the filth from his skin and hair, he'll eventually settle back... and then remember something, reaching back into his pocket to produce... a joint. it's good shit, smells earthy, and is only halfway ruined from his travels.]


Got a light? [is what he asks the nearest person, before a beat:] ...I'll share it with you. [it's weird... he hasn't even smoked yet, but he feels strangely at peace? maybe it's just because he's so bone-tired...]



ARRIVAL PROPER, open to all!

↶ didn't even know it was possible to miss your roommate
A.
[once Guanshan walks into the city proper, that's when the reality begins to really hit. it's easy to ignore between the craze of trying to fend for himself in the wild, dehydration and hunger, near-death experiences, and getting high enough to sleep the night away, but standing in the city square of Lunatia, it hits:]

[he's somewhere else. not home. not on Lagunbiru station, where he'd manage to make friends and even loved ones. he is... starting all over again. again.]

[it's been more than two years since he's seen his mother. did the money he tried to send her back ever make it? is she wondering where he is? are the few people he cared about still back on the station, wondering where the hell he is? he closes his eyes and faces flash — black and red and an orange eye, navy hair and brown skin, someone soft and pale and sweet, black hair and black eyes that try to draw him in.]

[before he realizes it, he's sank into a squat in the middle of the busy cross section, hiding his wet face behind a hand.]

[all over again. he wants to go home — but now he's not even sure which place is "home".]


A-2.
[clean himself off. pick himself up. find a place to stay. it's that old routine that he's gotten so used to, thinks he should probably be numb to by now, but he never really seems to get there. follow directions. do as you're told.]

[at the face of an apartment complex, he stares up at the face of the building with red eyes and swallowing dread, sniffing away the last remnants of a breakdown. don't call attention to it, he hates that.]

[in a gruff voice, he might call the attention of a nearby person looking at the same set of units as him: plain, unassuming, cozy. the closest thing to a normal apartment on earth, though it has some strangely-shaped architecture and the wood looks a little... off. shiny, almost.]


I need a roommate. I can cook and clean, but I hate people who're noisy and nosy. You in?

A-3.
[Guanshan can also be found roaming around the city and doing the following things: pissing off the locals by being ""accidentally"" insulting, spilling hot coffee on his lap at a local cafe, getting beer dumped on his head at a local bar by a very pretty older woman, and perusing the shelves at a local grocery store with a cart full of the hottest-looking chilies this planet has to offer and premium sandwich ingredients.]



WILDCARD/NOTES

[this is a monster comment, sorry onalgkew if you're interested in something else or want to direct me somewhere, feel free to PM this account or [plurk.com profile] ennuib; i'm very flexible! character is 19 now! and pretty comfortable with getting frisky if you're into that.]
steelo: at least i never have to wonder why i came (88.)

ichiro yamada ★ hypnosis mic

[personal profile] steelo 2019-09-08 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
1. ONE FOR THE SHOW.
[ to say ichiro yamada is pissed off would be an understatement.

the nausea? whatever. annoying, but nothing he can't deal with. the being-brought-somewhere-new-with-no-sight-of-his-younger-brothers? now that's infuriating. the initial panic drop of not being able to find jiro or saburo anywhere has left him not quite blinded by fury but certainly a whirlwind as he's moving through the government center, looking, looking, looking--

the first person he sees that looks even remotely similar in build to his brothers catches his attention, and ichiro jolts forward, reaching out to put a hand on your shoulder with a this close to angry-- ]
Hey, wh--

[ ....nothing. he deflates, almost visibly, shoulders dropping. the panic in his eyes hasn't quite faded, and he switches gears quickly, asking, instead: ] I'm looking for my brothers. Jiro's tall, he's got two moles [ gesturing at his face-- ] and Saburo's younger, he's got hair like mine, they've both got different colored eyes, they're probably together--have you seen either of them?!

[ Panic TM ]


2. TWO FOR MY BROS
[ ichiro's obligatory panic as a brother has to be put aside when things start getting weird, though. freaked out as he is about his missing family, the part of ichiro that is, at his core, a hero and a helper kicks in when people are in trouble. he'd gone into fight mode the minute things started rattling.

so, if you're being attacked by a jellyfish, you may be in luck. there's a loud vwoom noise from somewhere down the vessel, and the jellyfish start to recoil back from some poor moonblessed's face. apparently, even these scary looking things have some kind of brainwaves, because a couple of spit rhymes from ichiro's mic (what's this shit look like to you, some kinda goddamn hentai? back it up 'fore i bust your guts, send this fucker sky high) get them to at least jerk backwards. he's up and moving before he has the chance to wipe them out entirely, sneakers thumping against the floor of the vessel as he gets between you and the onslaught of jellies, mic in hand, casting an impressive shadow of his speakers at his back. ]


[ mic to his mouth, he looks back at the moonblessed he got between, concerned. your hero has arrived. ] Hey, you okay--?

[ that worry is a hundred percent real. attention distracted, though, he hasn't noticed; one of the jellyfish is making it's ooey, gooey way towards his microphone, eager to latch on to this tasty piece of technology.

hm. you might want to point that out. ]


3B. THREE FOR THE HOOD!
[ assuming that the conversation of family has long since been had, settling into lunatia is a strange experience. it's not... well, it could be worse. there aren't divisions, there's no chuuoku, he hasn't seen samatoki (or his brothers, but he's trying not think of it right now); this feels like he's been tossed into the plot of one of his favorite isekai.

right. well. solve the problem, get the girl, go home to his bros who won't even know he was gone. that much he can handle.

life goes on, even in an isekai. that means he's got to do basic things like grocery shopping, and it's when he's out for ingredients that he spots this brightly colored shop. it's so reminiscent of ramuda that his teeth start hurting just thinking about it, and, against his better judgement, he pokes his head inside.

of course, wandering around doesn't find ramuda. instead, he finds something entirely different: namely, a wall of costumes. he's standing in front of them with his chin in his hand, looking deeply at the details. the high cut leg, the iridescent colors, instead of the red, the window designed for cleavage... ]


Hmmm. It's kind of a knock off... this detail's from the Yamato... isn't the original more appealing anyway....? [ he's in fact standing in front of this display of sexy not quite evangelion plugsuits, muttering to himself, and contemplating their accuracy. ]



3B, II: CHEAP AND FAST AND HIGH QUALITY
[ though originally ichiro came to the management of the boutique to ask a question about the accuracy of said embarrassing, nerdy plugsuit, the owner had spotted a kind young man and immediately honed in on him...which is how he's ended up here, helping out the owner of the shop. the manager begged--actually, genuinely, begged--that they were desperate for help, because they were so swamped with the suffering moonblessed and prismals, and ichiro's a softie more than anything else. so, here he is, looking like a fish out of water in this brightly colored shop, a shop apron tossed over his head kind of haphazardly. ichiro's not the type to leave anyone hanging.

...so, you can at first find him outside of the dressing room. it looks like he's collecting clothes people want or fetching new sizes, but at the moment, he's standing outside of one of the dressing room doors, back turned to them, and hand on his face. his cheeks are bright red, and he looks for a brief moment like he's contemplating leaving, staring at the wall across from him between the space of his fingers.

there's a giggle from the dressing room he's standing next to, and a noise that could only be described as lewd. the person inside giggles a, "noooo, come back, they fit fine, don't you want to see! they work soooo well, come help!"

...help him. please. ]


4. BONUS: CHERRY BOY
i did this for wren.

[ of course, the other thing the shopkeeper is asking, with big, pleading eyes, is for help getting prismals and moonblessed to buy one of the products. they're having more trouble selling them than expected, apparently, and seeing someone wear one to success might help. at first, ichiro's all game, and then the shopkeeper shoves a package into his hand and he realizes in the dressing room by himself exactly what it is.

great. well. he's still got his pants on, which is decidedly unsexy, but he promised the shopkeeper he'd help him, which is why he's now standing outside of the dressing room (again), wearing the maiden sweater. it's bright red, and looks kind of stupid on top of his jeans, but he takes the sign anyway and gamely goes to stand outside with it.

he's not going to flex or anything (despite the pleading of the shop keeper) but leaning against the doorway with his back showing seems to be good enough. the ties of this sweater fall nicely over his skin, all tanned skin and strong, strong back muscles, dipping down to show the top of his boxer briefs, sleek black. naturally, he's still sagging his pants, too, so the curve of his butt's highlighted nicely by the sweater, too. his raised arm (holding the sign, cheerfully proclaiming ask about the maiden sweater!) is nothing but muscle, too, and the window perfectly shows off a neat mole on his shoulder, and another on his hip, just peeking out of his waistband. he looks good enough to eat.

from the front, he looks actually mortified, quite possibly redder than the sweater, but he's not going to let the shopkeeper down.

please ask about the sweater. ]


5. WILDCARD
( other ideas? hit me up with them!! ichiro is 19, and potentially sanguis. ♥ )
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betheirstrength: (epiphany)

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[personal profile] betheirstrength 2019-09-08 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
[Rise had only arrived last month, but she's already starting to get the idea of the schedule around here. It's Cordis moon, of course, and her first one, so that's a fun adventure all on its own, but also there's a bunch of new folks slated to arrive. New friends to make! Which her Cordis affected brain is absolutely all about.

She's also basically not stopped eating since the moon rose a couple days ago. She's kind of taking an eating tour of this particular area when she's approached very suddenly by a desperate looking boy. She blinks, fox ears twitching.]


Hey, it's okay, take a deep breath. You need chroma?

[Said as she holds a hand out, palm-up.]
meteorman: (14 | that fit inside you)

Stanford Pines | Gravity Falls

[personal profile] meteorman 2019-09-08 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
A. Hands and Feet

[The usual response to a bunch of unknown creatures suddenly appearing in a small, confined space is panic. At the very least one could be expected to be a little taken-aback. Miffed, even. But Ford is not most people, and while everyone else is busy trying to disentangle themselves from the crystalline jellyfish, Ford has stood up and is actively trying to grab them. In fact he might very impolitely knock your character out of the way as he chases one beneath a seat and then emerges, moments later, with the thing clutched in both hands. Despite being a jellyfish and not really capable of emoting, the way it's wriggling could probably be classified as 'indignant'. One of the shoulders of Ford's jacket is a little bit on fire. He doesn't seem to have noticed.]

How fantastic is this? I wonder--

[He pulls one of his electrical gloves out of a coat pocket and the jellyfish immediately gloms onto it, apparently soothed. He looks between this to your character like it's just the best thing since toasted bread. On most new planets he sets foot on there's a warrant on his head and within a few minutes somebody is arresting him. On this planet he gets air-dwelling jellyfish? Fuck yes. All about it.]

B. Free Real Estate

[Exciting as the journey to get to the planet proper may have been, it's a relief to have solid ground under his boots again. He'd been very ready to hang up his inter-dimensional adventurer coat (metaphorically), but he's found getting back into the groove of it isn't too difficult even after an extended vacation in his home universe. If anything he's leery of settling down and finding a place to stay because 1. he's still not entirely sure nobody is going to try to arrest him and 2. he has no idea how long he'll be staying. The consensus seems to be that this place isn't a permanent stop for the 'moonblessed' and that falls about in line with the magical mystery tour he'd been on for the past thirty years before making it back to Earth 46'\. Based on his calculations if he settles into an apartment he'll have about a month tops to enjoy it. Probably far less than that, with his track record.

All this to say, he's going to pick the stupidest possible thing because in a few weeks it won't matter. You may find him bothering city officials or complex managers with obnoxious questions like]


Pardon me, but do you have something in an Escher? Anything non-Euclidean?

[And once he tires of that (or finds a place that's sufficiently weird) it's time to meet the neighbors properly. Which, here, consists of him hanging out in the shared common area and writing feverishly in a large leather-bound journal. This has to be documented after all.]

... very unusual for a universe to welcome non-native arrivals from other dimensions so readily and with so little hassle. There must be a catch but I haven't yet been able to determine what it is.

[He does not consider 'becoming a furry' to be a catch.]

C. Wildcard!

[You can contact me at [plurk.com profile] mister_inkwell or by pm here! Or just toss in something wild, surprise me. Ford is probably going to be Cordis and for a man who's 69 he is in obnoxiously good shape. Foxy grandpa is here.]
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tigerpoet: outer smile (⊙ on the dreams of the past)

B, teacher neighbors??

[personal profile] tigerpoet 2019-09-08 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[At the same time that Manuela leaves the unwanted apartment, Atsushi exits the apartment adjacent to it. He'd been going over his grocery list in his head, so he didn't catch all of what she was saying besides 'next door'.]

Oh, are you moving in to the neighborhood? If you need any help settling in, please let me know.

[He gets 'pretty' more than 'handsome' these days, but close enough?]
oldboned: (pic#13340684)

rei sakuma 🦇 ensemble stars!

[personal profile] oldboned 2019-09-08 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
IT'S FREE REAL-ESTATE;

B.

[One would think arrival and all that came with it would shock the majority. Well, Rei, himself...might not be the majority of people. Instead of worrying about where he's staying or where he's going to go after this, he's going to enjoy himself at this strange and eccentric clothing shop.


He finds himself trying on clothes left and right, for lack of anything else to do at the moment.

It's only when he comes out in one of those risque low back tops and leather leggings does he turn to the person (you) not far away and waves them over.
]

How does this look?

[He's clearly showing off. The guy has a good body.]


WILDCARD

If this prompt doesn't cut it! Please feel free to message me on this account or on my plurk at [plurk.com profile] tigridia, or just toss me a prompt of your liking!!
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demachi: (pic#12831241)

[personal profile] demachi 2019-09-08 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Wataru, also a man of taste and distinction, is shopping in the very same shop! He's wearing one of the dresses--hilariously also with a low-cut back, though not quite as risque as the sweater--and messing with it so that he has an ample backside and a nice looking set of pecs.]

We're a matched set! Shall we check out and hit the town?
strayknight: (pic#11533760)

[personal profile] strayknight 2019-09-08 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[Some new clothes might be interesting in a couple different ways but the selection seemed to lean towards the needs of moon blessing. At least that seems to be the appeal to Ritsu as he searches through the racks. With enough chroma to get something new he grabs a rather tight pair of pants wondering if someone might like them with a smirk. Though the smirk soon leaves as he hears a voice that is all too familiar.

Turning to see...his brother. He nearly throws the clothes on the rack as he turns to leave.]
betheirstrength: (yukata)

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[personal profile] betheirstrength 2019-09-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
["Go looking around for newbies to greet" is Rise's current mission, and she absolutely did not expect this to involve someone who looks like those old men in documentaries but wearing indiana jones explorer clothes sitting near the residential area and furiously journaling.

Her fox ears twitch curiously, tail slowly swishing in slow circles. She approaches, puts her hands on her hips and leans over, trying to see the pages.]


Whatcha doin?
doreimi: (SWEET ♡ wish we were all rose-colored)

NO DIGNITY

[personal profile] doreimi 2019-09-08 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
[So here's the thing Reimi is discovering firsthand about being a Cordis: when the Cordis moon is in the sky, she is:

1) struck hard with a penchant for self-indulgence
2) constantly hungry
3) perpetually burning through chroma like nobody's business

And it's the convergence of all three of those things that has her out and about today, already laden down with shopping bags of clothes and cosmetics that she absolutely knew she had to buy, with her Chroma counter ticking downward at a steady rate with every passing minute. She's learned to check it every so often, but hmmm, she's going to get low sooner than later, if she's not careful —

Except that then she hears someone begging for hugs, so she looks in that direction, and there are more people in this city than she's seen in sixteen years combined, and she's a long way from Morioh, but she'd still recognize that hairstyle anywhere.]


...J-Josuke?!
equities: (sᴇʟғʟᴇssɴᴇss)

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[personal profile] equities 2019-09-08 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
... I'm fine with it.

[ she takes a look at his face. it's hard to ignore how he looks; she wants to be able to go in to the apartments without having to deal with someone who looks like they're going to be sick. ] Are you unwell?
necrowed: (pic#13391577)

a-3. poses on top of a piano.

[personal profile] necrowed 2019-09-08 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ did someone say hottest-looking chilies? that just happened to be exactly what wei 'can't eat anything that isn't stupid spicy' wuxian has been looking for. he's thankful for prismatica's residents being half-animals, because some of those could almost share a taste as insane as his. here's the plot twist: mo guanshan? most likely got most of the chilies of said grocery store, or at least enough to leave only a few on the shelf, and someone else got the rest. a friendly shopping prismal was kind enough to call mgs out empathize with the cultivator's suffering, and tell him a boy with short, bright orange hair had gotten quite a numerous amount of chilies. maybe if he finds him before he leaves, he can beg for a couple.

what a heaven-sent prismal. that's exactly what wei wuxian, at the peak of his thirty-somethings would do; beg a basically-teenager boy to give him food. so he finds him, with enough luck, and stops his cart with quite a punchable expression stamped all over his face. don't mind the dog-like ears atop his head. ]


Good thing I found you! I need you to do me a big favor. I'm going to need you to pass me, hmmm... a dozen of these chilies you have. In exchange I'll give you, hmmm... this coupon I got for a pastry shop. How about it?
belladonnasson: (Default)

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[personal profile] belladonnasson 2019-09-08 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ Being both medieval and from a completely different universe with a completely different universe altogether, Imriel has no fucking clue what 'Escher' even means. However, he did have a fairly decent education, so he at least recognizes 'Euclidean.' ]

What does 'non-Euclidean' even mean? Without any geometry altogether?
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[personal profile] bangpae_yong 2019-09-08 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
[Watching the other man seeming to be roped into selling this piece of clothing? It seemed to be very little clothes but maybe it was something in style in this world? Zeno was still pretty curious about it as he approaches. He squats down near the man face resting on his palms before he offers a big grin and stands up next to him. He could do for some new clothes himself but...these seem to be less than he has on. With his baggy pants and robes.]

They seem have got ya' in something interesting~?
equities: (ᴅɪɢɴɪᴛʏ)

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[personal profile] equities 2019-09-08 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Absolutely not.

[ what kind of a desperate-ass .... ridiculous. vera doesn't care. ] Starve.
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earrdrums: (🎧▸72)

B! ink ink ink

[personal profile] earrdrums 2019-09-08 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
The catch is we're powering their planet. That's why they're so excited to have us around, you know?
We're batteries for them.

[That's said by a pretty short girl done up in a leather jacket as she'd been making her way past, planning on heading out for the evening.
But if there are newbies around... it might be better to stay put, just in case. Never know when someone she knows could pop up.

One of Jiro's jacks - those weird, headphone-cord-like earlobes of hers - lifts up to point at Ford, giving him a rather flat look.]


You're new, right? Did you miss the Chroma spiel or something?