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Labyrinthum Mod ([personal profile] labyrinmods) wrote in [community profile] buttrinthum2023-01-01 04:59 pm
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TDM #1


Arrival / Enchanted Garden

Whether it be sleep or death, you feel your eyes close, and as your body begins to let go, you see a barn owl that is flying through the darkness, soon sweeping you across the clouded sky. You feel yourself mouth the words, “I wish, I wish..” and utter your deepest and darkest desire.

When you regain consciousness, you’ll find you are in an unfamiliar place with no recognition of how you arrived here. You have the clothes on your back, but nothing else. No weapons and if you had a particular superpower, you’ll notice it is missing. All you have is a satchel with a piece of bread, a vial of water and a potion. The potion could be red, blue or golden. There are no instructions about these potions other than two words: Drink Me.

Will you drink it or not?

There is a parchment, handwritten, and it simply gives you a welcoming:

“Welcome to my Labyrinth. Per our agreement, you have consented to live your life here for an undetermined amount of time. In exchange, I will grant you the wish that you desire the most.”

You’re in a garden, surrounded by flowers and plants– most of which you cannot identify. However, there are a few that you can make out: poinsettias and mistletoe. You’ll soon find out that being around the poinsettias give you an odd sense of joy no matter how confusing the situation may seem and the mistletoe, which is left over from the holiday season, gives you the desire to kiss or hold hands with the nearest person to you. It looks like there are plenty of others who are just now waking up from their dream-state as well.. why not go ahead and say hello?

Somnius / Snow Angels

With the influx of new life, the humble town a barkeep tells you is called Somnius seems to come alive as well, with new faces to join that of the resident fairies, goblins and other townfolk. There’s bustling energy to the land that the townfolk will tell you wasn’t quite there before, and some suspect that the presence of the new arrivals might be powering the world around them in some way - but that’s a question to be answered on another day. The quaint town of Somnius needs a little bit of care, that rustic feel to the mushroom houses, old shops and weathered castles too evident at first glance, but it’s not a bad place to live, as the locals will tell you. It almost seems like everything will be okay…

But of course, things are never so simple.

Whether you have been wandering around to get your bearings, talking to the locals or exploring your new humble (very humble) abode, you can expect to find mysterious ice sculptures - fashioned in the shape of snow angels, with blades in their hands - appearing in random places around the town. There are some that manifest in the middle of the street, some that sit quietly at the edge of an inn, and even some that appear right beside your bed, staring at you as you wake up. It’s unclear how these sculptures even got here, but close proximity to them will conjure up feelings of unrest, like you should not step any closer.

It’s smart to trust your gut in these situations. Step too close to a snow angel and it will come to life, moving with the grace of flowing water. They make a vague request and will spare only those able to heed it.

“Cold … so cold … Even the days of Visium are so cold. Have you any warmth to spare us?”

Some angels will accept an article of clothing as warmth. Others are greedy and keep demanding more, wanting to take everything that you have on your body. Heed their requests and they will spare you. Resist even just a little, and that’s when they draw their swords.

It’s not too easy to defeat an angel with brute force given that they reform themselves immediately. Running away or blasting them with fire could do the trick. Be careful not to get cut by their blades, however…

Characters who get cut by their blades will experience an inconsolable sense of chill and emptiness, right down to their bones. They will find themselves desiring ‘warmth’ from others in different ways - whether through physical contact, or affectionate words and gestures. There might be the few who go feverish in their desire for warmth. For those characters – the open fireplace is looking like a very tantalizing place to sit in right now (Yes, sit in, not by). They might even feel compelled to pull a friend in with them. That can’t be good for anyone…

The effects will only subside if the condition of receiving ‘warmth’ is met. This can be in the literal sense (physical warmth and intimacy) or figurative (feelings of love, acceptance and happiness).

Bonfire

When night falls, the temperatures only drop further, which does no favours for the poor souls who had to give up their clothing. The locals want to welcome the new arrivals and give everyone an opportunity to unwind from a busy and chaotic day of being hunted by snow sculptures. That’s why they’ve set up a gathering in the middle of town square. Food and alcohol is being generously supplied by The Cask & Anvil, and marketplace vendors have set up pop up stands to try and cajole the new arrivals into purchasing some fancy new clothes or a pretty gemstone they claim will ward off danger (claims not verified).

At the center of it all is a large bonfire that’s warming up the square. Everyone is encouraged to warm themselves by it after a long day, eat, and make merry. In fact, there’s a certain sense of enchantment to the crackling fire that seems to draw even the shiest wallflower in, pushing them to sit with others and make conversation. As the night goes on, the newly arrived dreamers will find themselves settling easily into the warm and bustling mood, any stresses and anxieties melting away. With time, they’ll start to find themselves without a filter, more than happy to talk about themselves and the life they had led prior to coming to Visium. In fact, they will feel compelled to share a story from their past - one that might be joyous, comedic, thrilling, or tragic. Whatever sorts of feelings come attached to their story, it will be one of emotional significance.

In the back of their minds, they might get the sense someone else is listening.

OOC

Welcome to the [community profile] labyrinthum TDM! Characters will arrive depowered and with only their clothing, and will be given a satchel with a crystal pendant, a communication device, some water and bread and a magic potion. If they drink the potion, they will manifest an elemental, healing or animal transformation ability.

With the exception of Castle Vaeros, characters are free to go as they please, so feel free to place them in any of the locations available on the map. Yes, this includes the Labyrinth - though characters will not be able to clear the maze. Please comment here to request an outcome for your character's labyrinth exploration and a moderator will get to you shortly. (The longest a character can stay in the Labyrinth is 3 days.)

You can find more information about the game here. Any questions regarding the TDM can go under the comment below.

mechspeed: (pic#16151745)

[personal profile] mechspeed 2023-01-03 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Meanwhile, he just finds this whole situation humiliating.

He was caught off guard and rescued by Sonic of all people, the very last person he'd ever want to find himself at the mercy of; somehow it was easier when it was in combat. Being at his mercy like this is 100x worse and he wonders if he'd have preferred the creature just finish him off then and there instead.

Still, there's no point in considering it = surviving now means he can try to kill Sonic later. Even as he's dragged away he simply runs alongside Sonic without voicing any reluctance, all because of one simple fact:
]

Temperature...dropping rapidly...to...unacceptable...levels...

[...the guy Sonic is rescuing sure has a really familiar voice. STRANGE ISN'T IT.

But despite the fact he feels as if he should be taking advantage of the current situation, all Metal can do is hold onto Sonic's hand tightly. The warmth is almost addictive, but it's not enough. He's shivering all of a sudden.
]
luciing: (pic#14093475)

[personal profile] luciing 2023-01-03 12:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Somnus does as necessary. Nothing more, nothing less. In this scenario, it seems that what is necessary is for Somnus, in kind, to remain still and allow the other to siphon his warmth.

Somnus is not the one cursed, after all, and he has time to spare. ]
The snow fae do not discriminate their cruelty. Gather strength, youth.
borntolove: (pic#14740599)

Re: Bonfire Stories

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-03 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[The Doctor, himself is a tall and lanky man in brown pin-stripe suit, a dark red tie (that is a bit loose around his neck), a long brown coat and white sneakers. He looks bit tired but that's what the tea and marshmallows are for and he's eating the marshmallows right off the stick. He does wonder where the other is from.]

I've got all sorts of stories, me. Been a traveler for a, very long time. Seen all sorts of things.

[The Doctor squints his eyes together and somehow that makes his face look much older.]

Daleks. Cybermen. Sontarans. Dinosaurs. Weeping Angels. Loch Ness Monster. Which adventure to chat about. The time I found something in the nothing was quite - new and interesting. The space between the universes.

But that's a rather short story... Even if it was part of a larger story with my quest given to me to find the Keys to Time.
quizack: (pic#12493687)

[personal profile] quizack 2023-01-03 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
You speak as if you've experienced something similar before...

[ a little of her ire fades at that, making some room for more caution now that adrenaline's started to leave her veins.

she glances around at their surroundings, and only just then takes notice of the plants scattered about. none she's familiar with, which hardly offers her any comfort. ]


If this is just a prank... I don't like it, but I'll take it. I'd rather that than anything actually malicious.
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[personal profile] luciing 2023-01-03 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ Somnus lowers his glass. It seems he is patient to see if the other suffers any reaction from consuming what food the fae have to offer. ]

The hosts of this gathering. Do you trust them?
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[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-03 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ It doesn't take an empath to see that flame burning in Metal's eyes. Kaito reflexively weaves around the boy's feet, yowling up a storm equating to "HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK YOU CAN'T JUST DO THAT TO A CAT."

...On the bright side, this puts him right in front of the other's food, so he promptly steals a sausage link and munches. ]


Grrrr... Mrow.

[ Oh. That's tasty.

He's still pissed, but he's not going to hiss and scream while stuffing his face full of meat. ]
watermemory: (58)

Minato "Minakami" Suizenji | Hashihime of the Old Book Town

[personal profile] watermemory 2023-01-03 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
[1: ARRIVAL]
[ Of course it's a dream. The wintery chill when it ought to be midsummer is enough. Certainly he'd never say anything like that wish out loud, not when awake. And thirdly, he'd woken up sitting in a flowerbed, and it isn't that he doesn't know what this sparkly, bubbly, expectant feeling in his veins is, it's just that... well. Even in Minato's head, the sentence "It just doesn't make sense to be happy out of nowhere" sounds totally pathetic. ]

[ So, even though it's just a dream, the sleepy-eyed man in black gets to his feet suddenly, scattering red poinsettia petals in his wake and making his way purposefully to... somewhere. Anywhere. ]

Excuse me, excuse me. I need to...

[ Either he tries to brush past, heedless of if he's bumping into people or drawing stares, or he pauses, a helpless confused smile on his lips. Magical euphoria is really doing a number on him. ]

Does it feel like something is going to happen? Like the season is turning, or...


[2A: THE LIBRARY OF BABEL]
[ Like a ship to a lighthouse, Minato gravitates to the local library -- less out of any focused ambition to learn about this place, and more as a way of grounding himself. He might be in a waking dream, but he's also in a town, with coffeeshops and boutiques and odd little corner stores. And books. ]

[ So one might find him at Raven's Quill, browsing the shelves. The only reason he's not dead to the world engrossed in a book yet is because he's puzzling over something. If approached, he looks up: ]

Oh, hello. Look at this. This issue wasn't published yet, where I'm from. And this...

[ He holds up three books: The first is a volume of "In Search of Lost Time", circa 1927 but otherwise ordinary. The second looks like a hundred autumn leaves stitched together into, ahem, a leaflet. and the last is a hardcover that, when flipped through, is page after page of meaningless keysmash. ]

What do you make of it?


[2B: DON'T SEND ME AN ANGEL]
[ Or, he gestures amiably at a display case, six or seven feet tall, that's crammed between two shelves. The glass door is choked with so much dust it might as well be opaque. ]

Have you seen a librarian? We might be the first people who've been in this part of the building in centu--

[ As Minato speaks, he absentmindedly reaches for the display case handle to swing the door open. He freezes mid-movement. One of the snow angels is standing inside, utterly motionless, arms folded like a corpse in a sarcophagus. ]

[ slowly. delicately. with infinite care. he moves to close the door in the creature's face. ]

[ The angel's hand shoots out, too fast for anything human. Its fingers are curled around the doorframe, jamming the display open. Its expression has not changed. Ironically, neither has Minato's, though the serene look on his face is clearly just a mask over his disbelief. ]

[ This is now a terrible standoff. Help. ]


[3: BONFIRE]

Look at everyone. It's like a winter solstice festival. But it's June, isn't it?

[ The puzzled smile from earlier is back, although there's less of an unsettled edge to it this time. The hot drinks and general fellow-feeling around the bonfire have done a good job of settling him down. ]

[ He's sitting on a log with a steaming mug cradled in his hands, watching some town children (presumably children, they're a jumble of animal and human parts; one kid has furry calf's legs, another has long fuzzy antenna like a moth) building snowmen. Not the terrifying snow angels, these are all reassuringly lumpy and not-moving and, y'know, unarmed. Some of the children are trying to bother the market stalls for extra scarfs and accessories for their creations. They are not succeeding. ]

Maybe they have the right idea. Someone should make snow devils to guard the town from those apparitions. Snow horns would just crumble off, though...
Edited 2023-01-03 04:11 (UTC)
quizack: (pic#12520745)

the chaotic energy is just barely contained by this world

[personal profile] quizack 2023-01-03 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Oh.

[ romelle's eyes take a full sweep of brickston now, finally slowed down enough that she can take true stock of it all. ]

You're noble.

[ she, like, has a vague sense of how one is supposed to treat nobility and royalty. will she do any of it? probably not. ]

Well. It's nice to meet you, Brickston Bartholomew Penderyn. [ stars but that's a mouthful... she's already annoyed by it. ] I'm Romelle.

[ ... ]

Just Romelle.
volleygenius: (066)

3c

[personal profile] volleygenius 2023-01-03 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
[The bread is already eaten. Unsurprisingly, it's made no difference into how hungry he is. There isn't much left in the satchel but the vial of water and the potion, and it does say DRINK ME right? He uncaps the bottle and sniffs it.

Oh...! It's like liquid cake! It must taste amazing!

But before he can upend it sufficiently to drink it down, it seems to simply disappear from his grip. And now someone's yelling at him not to drink it...?

He tries to understand, really he does, but this reaction just doesn't make sense to him.]


Hah...? Why?
greatairplane: (upset hurt)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-03 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
[He snorted. Some warmth returning to him with the humor he found in being called a 'youth'.]

How old are you to be calling me that?

[He muttered before whining even more pitifully]

How am I supposed to gather strength when it's so damn co~old~ I'm only human you know!
quizack: (pic#12493683)

someone has to stand up for the TRUTH

[personal profile] quizack 2023-01-03 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
It's awfully childish.

[ and dangerous, and maybe even murderous. for someone who is normally so cautious, why is she egging this on, again? oh yeah, she's pissed. not necessarily at the angels, per se (though they're quickly working their way onto the list) but at her general situation. the angels just so happen to be in the vicinity, and not helping the mood. ]

Weren't you ever told that you can catch more trenals with tuva grains than bodenips? [ ??? what is she saying ] Don't you give them that.

[ this last bit she snaps at hibiki herself, nodding towards the knit cap still in the other woman's hand. maybe she could have afforded to soften her tone a little, especially considering this stranger seems to be on her side, but you know. priorities. ]
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[personal profile] xploud 2023-01-03 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, no, those are his thoughts exactly. Katsuki doesn't just give up his shit without purpose, though considering the blazer is, uhh...also one of the only pieces of clothing her has right now, it will indeed be requested back, thanks. Not to mention the blazer is one of the few nostalgic things he has from home - it's a part of his school uniform from UA. He has to keep something like that on him, lest he forget those important things. But, in those moments between, that garment is in indeed hers now, and he'll bare his teeth (literally) to anyone who tries to take it away from her - ice or otherwise.

He can't heat up his hands without his quirk, otherwise it'd be a lot easier to warm her up properly - heating his palms, rubbing them over the fabric of the blazer, rinse and repeat. He's no Todoroki (BARF, thank god for that), but his quirk was good for heating shit up when applied properly. Too bad he's, y'know...fucking quirkless. This must be a cruel irony, and Katsuki would take his just desserts with a grain of salt if it didn't mean others would have to suffer now. His quirk's not just for his own benefit, it's to...hah. It's to help people.]


Naa, don't sit. [She'll lose way fucking more of her body heat that way, if she just plunks her ass on the ground and curls up.] Can you stand up, girly? Inside's better, anywhere will do.

[Because any building, regardless of what building it is, is still a shelter. He could probably take her to that bar he got information from. It should have a fireplace, or a firepit of some sort. Heating of some kind. And if not, well...a hot meal and drink would suffice. He can work off the debt, it's fine.]
nagano: (no point in hitting rewind)

[personal profile] nagano 2023-01-03 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Can't say with certainty that it was anything like this, but yes. I've got a little experience in being tossed across the stars.

[ He shrugs, shaking his head. Kaito would have preferred to keep that tidbit under wraps, but there's less incentive to overtly hide secrets from her... for now.

Eventually, he follows her gaze to the shrubbery. Most of the blooms are completely foreign, but he does recognize two species—mistletoe and poinsettia. Huh. ]


If this is a stunt pulled out of malice, the architect is going to find themselves at odds with all of us. I don't know if I like our odds, but I sure as hell wouldn't want to be on the business end of potentially several hundred blades, y'know?
greatairplane: (neutral convo ok)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-03 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Qinghua shifted in his seat to properly face the man, interest truly peaked now.]

You dimension hop? I haven't met many who could do that. Do you do it on purpose or are you just sort of dragged around? How does it work for you?

[Qinghua himself was only familiar with two ways of traveling between universes - or rather, two ways that actually worked. The rest were all still firmly in the realm of fiction. Well... maybe three with whatever dragged him here.]
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[personal profile] quizack 2023-01-03 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
[ that's fine, that confusion is met with a dogged sort of stubbornness that has romelle holding the vial out of the young man's reach... despite probably being shorter than him, idk. ]

"Why"? What do you mean, why! [ she flings her free hand out to gesture wildly at their surroundings. ] You were snatched from your world and brought here too, weren't you?! Everyone I've met thus far hasn't truly wanted to be here, so what makes you think anything coming from the one who brought us here is safe???
onerous: (You push me away; it's not my time)

[personal profile] onerous 2023-01-03 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
[She tilts her head and watches him curiously for a moment, before looking at the fire again.

There's more nuance to this all, but it's better to stick with the more simple explanation
]

Mm... I live at the base of a pretty infamous mountain. The people that go up there... they don't usually come back. Sometimes people came to my mentor asking her to find people that were-- lost up there.

One time, she'd been gone for quite a while. The girl who'd asked my mentor to find her friend came by and decided she couldn't wait any longer. She'd go up on the mountain herself too.

I... should've done more to stop her. But I wasn't particularly good with people, and I didn't know what to say. By the time I resolved to go after her, I was too late to save her from that place. [She pauses and then adds, as if in explanation:] It's cursed.
quizack: (pic#12493686)

[personal profile] quizack 2023-01-03 12:29 am (UTC)(link)
Assuming the blades will even hurt them.

[ oops, was she meant to be optimistic there? sorry, that's simply not her function. she's far too much of a skeptic to think whoever concocted this situation would be so careless... but she's also too stubborn and spiteful to let them think they've already won.

so she straightens her spine and steels her shoulders a little, glaring at once of those foreign berries as if it were the one at fault here. (little does she know...) ]


Well, there's nothing we can get done just standing around here. Let's look for that town, like you said. I could do with something to eat, and maybe even a bath. [ her nose crinkles. ] I woke up in the dirt.
borntolove: (reminiscing)

[personal profile] borntolove 2023-01-03 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
I did by accident. And not me. My ship did.

[There's a short moment where the look on The Doctor's face is questioning, why is he saying this? Then sticks a marshmallow near his mouth and begins to eat that a bit suggestively.]

I sent my console on randomizer so the Black and White Guardians couldn't find me, in order to use me to assemble an item that could in fact re-start the entire universe. And my Tardis slipped into E-Space...

[A loud exhale]

Where Gallifrey should have been... [The Doctor's eyes seem to stare up at the sky for a long moment]

it was someplace else.

It was Argolis. Same coordinates as Gallifrey but in another dimension entirely.


My people invented, no grew these ships called a Tardis. And they're alive in a sorts of way. And they can travel in time and space.
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soldier_blade: (mkx_sidesmirk)

Garden

[personal profile] soldier_blade 2023-01-03 12:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Sonya couldn't blame the girl; she'd spent a good hour half cursing, half exploring the place-and got nowhere.] Keep shouting and you'll only give yourself a headache. I've a strong feeling whoever's in charge doesn't care that we're stuck.

[Not that this place was..terrible..she'd expected to show up some place worse after her death, but being snatched like this was uncalled for. Perhaps it was because she expected to arrive in much different circumstances, there's the hint of a grin on the older woman's expression.]

Call it experience, but anyone with this much power tends to not care that he's kidnapping people 'en masse'.
dadsandals: (yams15)

2 (hello sele, it's coco!)

[personal profile] dadsandals 2023-01-03 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ The fanfiction doesn't stop where Lumine is, though, and the works certainly aren't exclusive to Lumine, either. It really feels like the books Yamato's seeing are targeted at him specifically, with how some of the raunchier ones are apparently pairing him with some of his group mates, some more prominent than others. He's also kind of awkwardly stacking them on another row of books to set them aside for later.

He hears someone else who's throwing books off to the side, and the moment he steps in her direction while sifting through his own embarrassing fanfiction is when she addresses him.

Immediately, he replies, apparently unperturbed by her threats:
]

Only if you don't read or touch anything on this side.

[ He's not red either, shut up.... ]
greatairplane: (making a list)

[personal profile] greatairplane 2023-01-03 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
[He understood about a third of that. But the rest he got the impression he'd have to do a lot of studying of other dimensional history, geography, and geo-political interactions to really understand.

The important bits seemed to be that he traveled by ship and that it was apparently called 'Tardis'. Also, that the man in front of him was a potential component for restarting the universe.]


So you always dimension hop randomly or just in that specific scenario? And since it's your ship that does it, does that mean you can control it if you wanted to by setting specific dimensional coordinates?
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Re: TDM-RELATED QUESTIONS

[personal profile] watermemory 2023-01-03 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
All characters are depowered on arrival, so my question: Minato is pretty much a baseline human (he had powers as a kid and lost them, so it's a moot point), except for being able to access his past life memories. Having those memories is kind of intrinsic to his identity, but it also technically confers an ability (he knows swordsmanship from a past life). But also said swordsmanship is within human limits of training. So I don't know where the line is!
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[personal profile] unalign 2023-01-03 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ and disappointed she is when the barkeep places a mug of hot water in front of her ... girllllllll, this isn't how you live. ]

I'll have a glass of cider too.

[ lumine starts with the hot water anyway, if only to chase the chill away from walking around outside with proper attire. it's such a relief that establishments here are welcoming them as newcomers.

in any case, she smiles back at the other girl when the barkeep finally returns with her actual order (most likely a relief that he'll get something from this one, at least), shaking her head.
]

... Not big on alcohol?
shadowkate: <user name=crossedroses> (Come back baby)

[personal profile] shadowkate 2023-01-03 12:53 am (UTC)(link)
Familiar with Otherworld, then?

[Probably a strangely worded question, but then again...this girl did seem to have some clue about how dangerous the fae could be.

Smiling brightly, she shrugs flamboyantly before pivoting to take in the garden.]


I'm Kate, Kate Pryde. Captain of the New Marauder. What should I call you?
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[personal profile] egosurfing 2023-01-03 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
( ena pushes herself to stand, and every minute she regrets the cute shoulder ties of her sweater... fashion is hard when you're straight up isekai'd. )

I hadn't even looked over there... yeah, okay. Thanks! I'll be right back-

( and off she darts, careful to not step on others. that'd suck, all things considered! )