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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[rustic]

Snow!

[ he meets her halfway, of course, and the fact that these kinds of reunions are basically just another tuesday doesn't do anything to dull the relief. his arms are around her a second later, and it's a second after that that he pulls away just enough to press a kiss to her lips.

and he'd be more or less content to stay right there, but the fact that they're in the middle of a strange castle still needs dealing with. when he breaks the kiss to look at her, he's smiling— for all he's glad to have found her, though, they're hardly out of the woods yet, and so it fades quickly in favor of a slightly bemused but entirely focused expression. ]

Regina. [ when in doubt, blame regina. except that doesn't feel entirely right, and a beat later: ] Something must have gone wrong with the spell.

deal!

[atetheapple]

[Once, these sort of reunions had filled her with dread. Had been so hard to bear- almost enough that she had walked away, tired of feeling as if their lives would never be anything but a sequence of poison wedging them apart, only for them to be too stubborn to accept it. Now? It only fills her with a sense of relief, a little dry humour.

Her fingertips settle on the arc of his cheekbones, desiring to keep him close- feel him real and soak in the fact that he's right there with her. Alone- she might not have been able to do more than put up a half decent fight. Together? They've beaten far worse. When they part, she feels like she can breath easy again, resettling her hands onto his chest to keep up the point of contact. She shifts her focus to the matter at hand]

I think so. [It's a bit uncertain, a bit apologetic, a bit- well, old hat] Whatever happened- I don't think it was on purpose. Unless- is it just us?