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JANUARY 2019 TEST DRIVE
JANUARY 2019 TEST DRIVE MEME
Welcome to January’s Test Drive Meme! This month's Test Drive's theme is: NEW YEAR'S.
All Test Drive Memes contain at least one clue to the Deerington's upcoming in-game events for the month! Keep your eyes peeled! But...not literally.
Characters may die during TDMs, but you do not need to count it towards a game-canonical death unless you want to. Consider it a freebie. All TDMs can be considered game canon as TDMs introduce minor aspects about the world of Deerington that can be revisited by characters later on in the game. You may also use TDMs for your application writing sample as well as AC.
CW: Mind alteration, alcohol, options for self-harm, knife violence.
Don't forget to tag content whenever necessary. Have fun!
YOU BETTER GET THIS PARTY STARTED
It's party night at the Grady Hotel and the hosts are pulling out all the stops. Champagne, funny hats, pictures, great music, and a wonderful countdown clock that let's everyone know just how much closer they're getting to the end of what has probably been a pretty crazy year for everyone. The glasses never seem to empty themselves and the citizens serving them out to people seem to be making extra sure that everyone has one for themselves. Regardless of whether or not you usually like champagne, anyone with a glass in their hands will eventually be tempted to take a sip, especially the closer it gets to midnight - the bubbles make you giggly, friendly, talkative in a way that you may never have been before. It lifts up just about anyone's spirits, no matter how rough of a time they've had before (or during their time in) Deerington. It doesn't seem to get you drunk, no matter how much you drink, but it definitely makes you more euphoric. Enough so that you might start to think you can do anything; tell someone how you really feel about them, compliment whoever you've had your eye on all night and see if they want to spend more time together, make up with someone you've been fighting with lately, do a magic trick you never were able to master, or even something as drastic as fly when you know you can't. Hopefully you start off trying to jump from a chair, but there is definitely roof access for those who are a little more daring - maybe someone a little more sober will have the wherewithal to stop you before it's too late.There is also plenty of entertainment happening in various parts of the room. A table with beer pong for the adults who never outgrew their college days, a dart board, card games in the back, and a game called Guess the Candy for those who want to test their sweet tooth. Anyone who wins a round of any game will get rewarded with a small gift from home (no bigger than a toaster). Unfortunately will disappear once you leave the party, so make sure to enjoy it while you can.
The dance floor is also lively, the music upbeat and easy to move to no matter what your personal tastes might be. If you want a random dancing partner, take a dance card! Each one has a random, glowing number on it and it's your goal to find the person who matches. Once you do, no matter who it is, you'll find yourself literally stuck together (hopefully just by your hands, but it can be any body part) and will have to go through an entire dance (or maybe even two) with them before you come unstuck.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Everyone starts to gather around the countdown clock as it nears midnight, and when it's down to ten seconds, obviously you've got to start counting too! Everyone seems to be having such a good time as they shout out each number (10! 9! 8!) and you might not even notice the way some of the people around you have started to get a little... twitchy? (7! 6! 5!) Or the way some are starting to get more handsy, pushing themselves up close to whomever is beside them. (4! 3! 2!) And it isn't until they all shout 1! in unison that the room seems to shift in two very different moods.If you're lucky, the person next to you will just have the urge to kiss you - and you might even have the urge to kiss them back! After all, sharing a kiss at midnight is supposed to bring you good luck for the rest of the year. And with the way everyone else is starting to act, you might need it. For some, the urge to kiss might be stronger than just a chaste peck. For those who find themselves wanting to get a little more intense, it might be best to try to sneak out the back and head back to your place. The moment you step outside into the cold air, though, the urges seem to disappear - unless, of course, you were in the mood all on your own.
If you're unlucky, there's a murderous rage that runs through you, and there seems to be a table of weapons near by to help encourage a messy time. Various knives, swords, machetes, and other blades are laid out, enough for almost everyone. You might find yourself driven to plunge your weapon into the closest person, or maybe someone you've hated for a long time, and even more - maybe someone you've loved. Whoever it is, the image of their face will be burned into your mind and you'll do everything you can to try and make them bleed. Hopefully they can fight for their life - or at least evade your attacks until they can trick you into going outside. Like the desire for love, the desire for murder will also disappear the moment that someone steps outside, regardless of whether or not they did so on purpose or just to try and hurt whoever they're after.
Character Arrival
You can read how all characters arrive in Deerington here.There is not a collective "all these characters showed up at the exact same moment" occurrence in Deerington. Since characters fall asleep, die, or pass out at various times throughout all their worlds, it wouldn't make too much sense if they arrived in game all at the exact same time. There should be some discrepancy between character arrival, whether by a couple minutes, hours, or even days up to a week.
The players are entirely in control of how/when they want to play their characters arriving in Deerington. For TDMs, you can play it like your character has just arrived and that can be maintained as your game canon, or you can wait until game events for that moment. Or you don't need to acknowledge it at all. The flexibility for character allows a bit more of an organic feel to the character arrival situation, so please play it to whatever feels right for you.
If you are interested in having an "arrival" introduction for one of your TDM prompts, you are more than welcome to explore that option.
III - Kissing Strangers
Then something exciting starts happening as he realizes the time and he joins in enthusiastically with the countdown, feeling an urge curling it's way into his chest and gripping him so much so that his heart is nearly breaking his ribs from beating with anticipation. And then someone near him wraps an arm around him and pulls him close and on one everyone is shouting and kissing and... He swears some reach for a knife, there's a flash of something out of the corner of his eye but he's suddenly distracted and wrapped up with the stranger next to him.
The face is familiar but there's something about this man, he thinks in that split second he's certain it's newt, but then he's not at all certain it's him. He only met the other once so it seems a bit... odd at first the other would be so forward. He just didn't seem the type...
But in that split second when everyone shouts one that urge bursts through him and the other is asking to kiss him and his words barely reach his ears. He can't shake the desire, he doesn't care who he is, he's warm and it's inviting and intoxicating and before he knows it he's leaning into him. He's tipping his head and he's closing that distance to press their lips together and kiss him with a little hunger. It's a little desperate if only because of whats in the air and Dorian will part his lips to invite it to even go deeper than a small smooch to ring in the new year. He's too high, head swimming heavily with the beverage and the need, to care what's right or wrong. It's not as if he hasn't kissed men he didn't know, seduced strangers and then some.
The kiss will last as long as Cain indulges or until the pair of them need to breathe. Or perhaps the sound of fighting will reach someone's ears and they'll realize perhaps it's not safe anymore... Normally that would be Dorian, he'd realize it's not a good place to be making out with someone he doesn't really know. But again, he's too entranced by whatever magics have their claws in him to make him so flighty and careless.]
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He enjoyed experiencing the countdown because it was always entertaining to him. If he could watch from afar, it was better, but that wasn't quite the case here. It wasn't so bad though since everyone's thoughts were more or less similar and in union that it wasn't like trying to parse countless separate thoughts when these were so unified.
Cain grins at whoever he ended up wrapping his arms around. They're certainly attractive and he certainly isn't going to complain about a kiss from them. Not when they were so wanting and he can't help but want this just as much. He honestly pays little attention to what is happening around them because all he can think about is the lips against his and deepening that kiss. He parts his lips so he can get a good taste of that wet cavern. It tastes a lot like champagne and the man himself and it was positively delicious.
He isn't sure how long they kiss, but he eventually pulls away because he desperately needs air. He practically purrs as he gives the other a quick glance up and down.] You're certainly a kisser, aren't you? [He licks his own lips as though deciding if he can get another kiss in. The want hasn't gone away and he isn't complaining.]
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The Altus mage peers up into those malachite eyes and he studies the stranger a little more closely. He looks like Newt, but that predatory look, something about the eyes tells him it's someone else. Though he's more transfixed on his lips or the flick of his tongue over them and he's tempted, very tempted to go back in for another steamy make out...]
Oh yes, and that was just a taste.
[..when a body hits the floor besides them.
The warm splash of blood on his robes and boots and the sputter of a stabbed victim is enough to snap him out of his seductive trance, but not enough to really cool the fires of his want.]
What in the abyss..? [He looks around to the random couples still making out and getting heated, interspersed with the others killing each other. No doubt they'll turn their attentions on the couples next.]
We should leave...things are getting a bit too heated in here and I'd like to take us somewhere more private. [He'd really rather not have to fight his way out of things even if he feels pretty invincible right now he's got the mind to remember his magics don't work properly.]
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[Cain startles a little and glances over to the scene around them. Whatever enchantment that seems to have washed over them is a bit of a blessing because his mind would be screaming with what's around them and it's surprisingly not. Or maybe it's because everything seems dulled except his want for the man in his arms.
He'll take small blessing honestly. Even if his nice three piece suit now has some blood on it. Nothing a little magic can't get rid of later.]
Well, this is certainly a new one. I suppose I was warned that this place does enjoy itself some rather strange hobbies. [The strangeness of people either making out like their lives depended on it or going on some crazed murder spree was, well, wild.
He's not very interested in dealing with people murdering each other and he's very much not interested getting murdered. Perhaps that's a little irresponsible of him, but he's just some musician. Certainly couldn't do anything to help. Nope.] I would wholeheartedly agree. I think I prefer getting out sooner than later. I'm not a moshpit kind of guy and that's what this is really starting to look like.
[He traces long fingers over Dorian's jaw with a smirk.] It's a new year and I rather start off on a good note.
[Which is why he's tugging the other along and out of the place with him.]
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Finally they break out into the cool, crisp air with the doors closing behind them and freedom embracing them. So much so the spell wears off, even if the feel of the Champagne still bubbles around in his head making him throw his inhibitions away. He's at least got his clarity back and for a moment it washes over him with confusion. What was happening? What were they doing?]
...Well that was... invigorating [It's... again, not really the worst thing he's ever done and there's still a part of him that would be absolutely fine with continuing where they left off even with the effects of the enchantment broken. He's slept with plenty of handsome strangers. Still, he's glad they can make that decision on their own now, and not ... spellbound.]
I... I'm sorry and yet, not entirely sorry. We're free now it seems? [He's debating introducing himself. Names aren't really THAT important but... well it does give him something to shout in the throes of passion.]
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He shivers a little and frowns a bit when they find themselves outside. It was like cold water being dumped on them and bringing them back to reality.] What the bloody hell? [To be so enchanted so thoroughly and so easily. He's almost insulted. He looks back at the building before looking back at Dorian with one careful eyebrow raised.] You know, I'm not usually one for the New Years tradition.
But I will not deny that wasn't a completely delectable kiss nor is this the first time I've left a party with a handsome specimen in hand. [He has definitely ran off like horny teenagers to do the dirty.] It seems we are of like minds. I'm a little sorry, but not that sorry.
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Dorian pulls his robes in a little tighter, it is fairly chilly outside.]
At least I'm not the only one confused by it all. [There's a small smile that creeps into his expression, his ego being stroked not unlike a bird preening.]
That was quite nice, I at least am well aware of exactly how you tasted just then. Or the way you swept me off my feet. [He quirks a slender brow.]
Not many a man can do that so easily. [And granted it was mostly the magics but the other IS attractive, as well as a good kisser.]
So... I still think it may be in our best interest to go somewhere far away from here and much warmer. For another drink perhaps? one not spiked with who knows what? See where things lead?
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I'm new, so everything is rather confusing about this place. I'm just very good at playing along. I hate being the new kid on the block. Whatever will I do is I get bullied? [He bats his eyelashes before chuckling a little.]
I'm a touch fond of dancing and I'm damn fine at it. I'm just a natural at sweeping others off their feet because of it. It's a quick way to ensnare the loveliest of people. [He gives the other a wicked grin, although the shiver that runs through his body kind of ruins it. He was only down to his dress shirt and waistcoat and it was bloody cold outside.]
I'm very much for somewhere warmer because I'm not really in the interest of freezing my arse off. [He easily hooks his arm with Dorian's.] And how could I say no to the company of a man as smashing as you? Surely, you didn't think I could say no.
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[People take everything in stride at least. They don't let it all bring them down.]
Usually that's my job, but I can't say I'm complaining about being the one swept this time. I can't blame you for wanting to kiss me. [A small wink, he knows how pretty and attractive he is. He's preening a little, especially when the other compliments him so.]
I would hope you wouldn't. Follow me then. We can go to a bar, unless you'd rather go to my place if you've had enough of the crowds. [A glance at his companion.]
I'm... not sure what this is exactly or if you wish to exchange names. [What mood the other is in even after the enchantment wore off. Dorian's curious where any of this will lead or what the others intentions are. He's open to most anything of course, but he also doesn't want to just... assume.]
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[He's not particularly excited to hear that about the place, but he also isn't really going to throw some tantrum or what not. It's not like getting upset will get them anywhere. Especially if people have been here for some time.]
Oh? I would be tickled to be swept off my feet. I'd love to see you try. How can I complain when it's done by such a lovely specimen. [Cain seems to be completely fine with flowering the other with compliments.] Even moreso when I know what those lips have felt like already.
I would prefer your place. I think I've had enough of people for the night, really. [He's certainly enjoying himself, and he doesn't want to get stuck in another loud place at the moment.]
Cain. [He gives the other a grin.] You don't have to call it anything, but I am expecting a good night, tonight.
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My name is Dorian, and it's a pleasure to meet you Cain. Keep up all the flattery and you're bound to get just about anything you want. [Considering the several blocks walk, they may want to warm up in quick ways when they get into his living room. His house is on Perfection lane and it boasts plenty of rooms to choose from to ... entertain themselves.]
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Wonderful. I'll have to flatter even more then. I love getting what I want. [He's probably a shivering mess by the time they get to Dorian's place. He's really piss poor at handling the cold.]
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Come right in, the more modern heat should have my home nice and toasty for you. I'll get us something else to drink.
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A true gentleman. Maybe I'll start swooning for you yet.
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Yes... [He calls after the other.]
There should be one in the study if you keep going. [Dorian is busy pouring said drinks, a nice red wine. He'll soon follow after the curious Cain, letting him roam as he pleases and handing him his glass when he catches up.]
That is a dangerous thing to do, you know. I'm not someone you want to bring home to mother.
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Dorian will find the man in the study as mentioned with a fire already going. Funny, since it didn't look like he had anything on him to start a fire in the first place. He was rubbing his hand absentmindedly, although it could easily be because he was trying to warm his hands up. He turns his attention back to Dorian and takes the glass from him.] Thank you.
Your place is rather nice. Also, that's all the more reason. I love to go for the things I shouldn't go for. Mother will just have to accept that, I suppose.
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Thank you, I count myself lucky to have the luxury of a place this large all to myself. It does get somewhat lonely and...it's probably haunted. [Most likely haunted. He's heard low moaning that was coming from somewhere.]
Birds of a feather then. [He'll raise his glass a moment with a bow of his head in a nod.]
Cheers. To meeting the most attractive people in the strangest of situations.
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Well, you wouldn't be lonely if it's haunted. Maybe make a friend with your forced housemate. [He jokes a little.] Alternatively, get a beautiful roommate. I can't imagine you being lonely anymore and a man like you should never be lonely. I personally can't imagine wanting to let you feel such an unpleasant feeling with a gorgeous face like that.
[He laughs a little and gently knocks his glass with Dorian's.] THe most attractive? You flatter me so. Are you trying to get me to blush?
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A handsome room mate would be preferable. I would like having the physical company. [Take that bit as you will Cain.]
You are quite the flatterer Cain. You really don't have to work so hard, I don't think I could say no to you at this rate. [he sips his wine when they clink glasses.]
Well that was part of my challenge, wasn't it? [He'll slowly saunter a little closer till he can reach out and trace his fingers over his chest, following any seams in the vest or the length of his tie, if he's wearing one.]
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Is that an invitation? [He raises an eyebrow at the other. On one hand, he hasn't lived with anyone in probably well over a decade nor had even let people into his home. He also doesn't want to say no though if it was an offer.
It's a thought he'll keep in mind while he laughs a little.] I'm not working at all. It's natural for me to say such honey words. Besides, you are easy to compliment, darling. [He takes a sip from his own glass and winks at the other.]
I suppose it was. Sweep me off my feet right? [He doesn't move forward, but Cain definitely has a mischievous look in his eyes; obviously happy for the other to approach him.] I can't imagine you disappointing me.
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As for the Invitation, Dorian grows thoughtful for a moment. The last part could easily be taken as enjoying the company of a physical being, not just a spirit, OR sexual company, depending on how it's interpreted. But he hadn't thought about the implication of it being an invitation for this lovely stranger to live with him. The more he thinks on it though the more he doesn't mind. So he'll shrug.]
It can be, if you are in need of a place to stay. I have plenty of rooms. It... may have been a subtle invitation for... other things as well. [His fingers toy with Cain's tie as he looks up at him from under hooded eyes that definitely speak of wanting more. After all... they'd gotten very friendly not that long ago and both seemed fairly keen on continuing despite circumstances.
He'll take one last sip of his wine then set it aside before finally pressing himself up against the other. He wraps his arms around him, hands caressing the length of his back as he'll lean in for a kiss. This time it'll be a little more slow, sensual, savoring the moment so he can really get a taste of Cain. He wants him to melt after all...]
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His thoughts are cut short. He can practically taste the want from the other and he makes a conscience effort not to dig too much into Dorian's thoughts. He rather hates intruding.
It doesn't really matter honestly because he's easily distracted by lips pressed against his own and he easily kisses the other back eagerly. He immediately parts his lips to deepen the kiss and his free arm wraps around Dorian's neck. He breaks the kiss for a moment to give the other a mischievous grin.] Give me a night to remember and I'll certainly be happy to stick around. [It's a small wicked grin as he places his glass on the fireplace mantle and he's wrapping his other arm around the other and pulling them into another kiss.]
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As the kiss reconnects he is happily consumed, parting his lips to deepen it and flick his tongue along the other, exploring and tasting as much as he can. Those hands spread back down his back to grab handfuls of his ass through his trousers and gently grinds himself against the other. He'll only break when he needs to breath unless the other pulls away first.]
We should probably change out of our outfits what with the blood and all...
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Cain makes a pleased sound in the back of his throat and he's a little breathless when they part. Oh, this was surely going to be wonderful.]
That sounds like a smashing idea. I'd be more offended if we didn't get rid of our clothes honestly. I think we both might be a tad overdressed for what we want to do. Don't you think? [He eyes the other with a hungry look.]
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[He practically purrs before pulling away, if only to take Cain's hand to lead him through his home and upstairs. Once through the threshold of his bedroom he'll let him go in favor of slowly back into the room and removing the layers. There's quite a few harnesses and belts to remove that he casts aside on a chair, then his outer robes which were stained at the very edges by blood. Not that it's all that noticeable, the cloth is already a crimson in color. Underneath his robes he wore his leathers, not only for protection but for warmth. The trousers themselves will be easily removed, but the leather chest piece looks a little daunting. A few buckles here or there and it comes off easy enough.
Dorian strips down to his trousers, leaving his other things either folded or laid upon a chair giving Cain time to disrobe himself or... to simply stand and watch. Because if Cain decides to enjoy the show, Dorian will indeed give him one. He'll keep eye contact, sultry and suggestive as he slows down here or there to tease, cocking his hips or lifting his chin and smiling with pride. He knows what Cain wants.]
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Gonna get pretty NSFW after this point probs read at your own risk
Gimme dat spice boi
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