TEST DRIVE MEME

[fairyfoes]

TEST DRIVE MEME

Considering apping to EACHDRAIDH? Why not give the setting a test run here! OPTIONAL SCENARIOS 01. ARRIVING IN THE DRABWURLD. The Seelie and Unseelie courts welcome you with mirthful revelry and hearty food. After you have been briefed on your purpose here, you will find an endless feast and a night filled with entertainment to placate your concerns. Mingle with new arrivals, sneak down the castle halls and make sure your eyes are always on your glass; fairies and imps have no bias when it comes to tricks! 02. THE STATION. Looking for a little slice of home? The Station gives you all that and more. Take advantage of the wifi, have a cup of fairy-brewed coffee (the one they didn't spit in) or sit back and relax on the patio. You can even move your things into one of the available rooms! 03. WILDCARD. Your own scenario! Explore the Drabwurld or simply take advantage of your Locket!

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jonathan strange | & mr norrell

[ex_strangite807]

[ his world is darkness and candles and pages and norrell, as it has been for weeks, months. years? it's hard to say. he hadn't managed to keep track of time those first few months, doubted he was capable of it now. when his world suddenly changes, the immediate assumption is that they've broken the curse.

only in the place of darkness and norrell, there are fairies and strangers and feasts. it's all very familiar, but also not remotely the result they'd intended. strange doesn't so much as look at the food and drink, and if there weren't an impulse to remain polite, displacement aside, he'd be shouting out a challenge; but there is, and so he doesn't, and when no familiar fairies (or otherwise) make themselves known, he instead makes eye contact with a stranger and offers a smile. ]

Pardon me, but it seems I've taken a wrong step. Do you know the way back to the King's Roads?

[ wrong turn, clearly. easy to fix. ]

[forgottendecade]

There is no road back to where you came from.

[ joji's eyes were hidden by the tint of his glasses, the otherworldliness of what he was masked. aa a former member of dai-shocker, he knew the shape of worlds and could usually feel the thinness between the worlds and how to breach them, but in this place, that sense was gone. he could still pick up on the powers of others.

the only problem was that there were too many powers. too many variables and he found his senses reeling. there was no rider, but there were others close to one and he still felt uneasy by the sheer purpose this realm gave him.]

They have cut them all off.

I LOVE THIS BOOK AND I LOVE YOU

[storyofmylie]

[Loki is not quite particularly sure how he found himself here, and by all accounts, perhaps he really should be worried, but perhaps this is also one of All-Mother's tests, another way to prove himself.

Clad in the green clothing of Asgard and a horned and golden tiara of sorts, Loki observes this land until he hears a question.]

I'm afraid we've both taken a wrong step into a new land. I have no idea where to look for a King's Road.

oh my god, yes.

[heroyic]

Drink a few of these and you'll end up wherever you goddamn please.

( A jaunty little salute, just on the cusp of mocking. He raises his goblet of - whatever it is - uncaring that some of the froth sloshes out over the side, splashing out over the table. He's halfway to nirvana, himself.

—because Roy is a child of American individualism at its worst, meaning that he does what he wants, when he wants, how he wants. Manners and all that fairy stuff (not that kind of fairy stuff, present company notwithstanding) are meant for people who give a damn. )