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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.

glitzandglamour: (💣022)

[personal profile] glitzandglamour 2023-01-07 06:20 am (UTC)(link)
[sitting on it already? mettaton snorts at the notion, counting his blessings that the last time he'd been turned into some kind of half-animal creature, it was one with a less-obtrusive tail.

if anything, geto is giving mettaton the impression that he's been here for longer than he has... but that's just to start.

before he can ask on that, though, his attention's drawn to the other potions. the options, none of which have any information on hand to clarify their effects. to that, the robot hums, lifting first the golden potion to give it a gentle swish in its bottle, examining it more closely.]


And they don't even have the good grace to slap a label on these OBVIOUSLY suspicious concotions. The nerve. Where are food and drug regulatory agencies when they actually matter?? [like for magic potions, hello?? this is all to say, as mettaton gracefully drops the potion into the dirt,] I have no clue, sweetheart!

[but this is a chance to figure out if geto knows more of this place, anyway, as his eyes go as round as they can with curiosity.] Do you know? You've made it clear that you have experience with the one, anyway...
dadsandals: (yama16)

[personal profile] dadsandals 2023-01-07 06:29 am (UTC)(link)
I can't help you there, sorry. All I remember was something about a wish, and then waking up in a garden with almost nothing on me.

[ That's pretty much it. It's disturbing that this guy doesn't seem to remember much else before that, though. ]

Well, nothing except a piece of bread that got slapped out of my hand [ thanks romelle ], water, and a suspicious...potion? The thing that says "drink me" on it. Obviously, I didn't drink it.

[ ... ] Did you?
volleygenius: (072)

[personal profile] volleygenius 2023-01-07 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
You're an interesting guy! [Marui says, still grinning.] Well, I guess the answer is yes. Along with every other dessert.

[See Exhibit A: his plate.]

You got a name? I'm Marui.
dadsandals: (yama17)

[personal profile] dadsandals 2023-01-07 06:35 am (UTC)(link)
Yamato Nikaido | IDOLiSH7
reinforcing: (pic#16168894)

camu: crocotta, pgr

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 06:38 am (UTC)(link)
ENCHANTED GARDEN

MISLETOE? SAY NO MORE.
[ prior to opening eyes, he recalls the sensation of a desperate wish. a wish he's likely made hundreds of times before. one he can only utter in the confines of his own mind— murky and private. but as time passes, it dulls the memory. despite the culmination of anxiety he feels at the pit of his stomach, it feels almost fake or ingenuine, as if it never belonged to him to begin with. though, he deliberates on if this is truly apprehension, or simply a mix of reactions in his own body just mimicking something similar. whatever the case is, when he does truly rouse from his slumber, he's not anywhere he's envisioned before.

it's surreal standing in a place akin to this one. it wasn't space or something contrived. nor was it a simulation as far as he could tell. he looks at his hands to realize, he doesn't have any of his own items, but that doesn't cause him any real pause. no, he couldn't afford to simply wait and see what happens.

naturally, the first thing he notices is the poinsettias and mistletoe. there's a cock of his head and he nearly scoffs.
] What am I supposed to do with this? [ ... and if he means someone's eyes by chance, he starts off aggressively, ignoring the feeling like he ... wants to be incredibly close to the person next to him. ]

You have a problem? [ he says while coming ominously closer. ]
SOMNIUS

SNOW ANGELS.
[ if there is anything that easily sets him off (aside from, well, most things), it's definitely being woken up. when he opens his eyes, he sees the snow angel, and of course, it instantly riles up his fight response. even without a weapon, he grabs his pillow and smashes it straight into the angel, before jumping out of his home.

with that he basically grabs anything within reach, including a stick that was probably used to hold up someone's sign. with that, he instantly gets ready for his next attack. when he shouts, almost like on instinct, he recites his usual battle lines; the words coming out more naturally than they should:
] I walk with the dark! [ he corrects himself with all the more vigor. ] NO, I AM THE DARK! [ i'm sorry...

maybe help? judge? help and judge?
]
NOT YOUR TYPICAL MEET CUTE.
[ or maybe, in his fight with the snow angels, he happens to veer to close to a stranger. enough where their swords are not aimed at him, but what they may consider to be his newfound companion. stranger or not, he grits his teeth, before knocking them down to the floor. ]

Watch where you're going. [ says... the guy who has now kabedon'd you to the floor. ]

NETWORK / BONFIRE
[ while normal people got chatty in front of the bonfire, he instead...

finds his fingers more vocal.
]

Past or present, I think this world is disgusting. [ does this count as a past story? ]

WILDCARD
[ i am always down for anything, so please hit me with your best shot! in reverse, if nothing fits what you're looking for, i am always happy to provide. i love writing personal starters. just put a general theme or vibe or emoji... and i got you. ]
acrobacy: (2)

network

[personal profile] acrobacy 2023-01-07 06:41 am (UTC)(link)
You sound like you're fun at parties!
shatteredsound: (pic#16156074)

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-07 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
A firebender? [ For what it's worth? She has his attention. He's always been curious! And it gives them something to discuss as they traverse the forest and prepare to head into the direction of the village. From there, it was a guessing game as to what they would accomplish next. Or if they would even stick together in the first place. Until then, Sonic's gonna give her a chance. ] Like, having the power to control fire?

Pretty sweet if that's the case.
frogmarched: (pic#15799041)

how dare you speak to me first of all

[personal profile] frogmarched 2023-01-07 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
"O-Oi--!!" In the battle between gravity, one short twink, and one underweight twink, gravity should logically be the winner. It was only with a moment of flailing, grabbing onto Tama before he pulls the both of them over, and before Kawase has to touch the ground to steady them.

"Wake up, idiot!" He smacks him lightly in the face with the washcloth, once they are no longer at risk of falling into the fire. "Just because you're fine walking around covered in dirt and bonfire ash doesn't mean I will!"
reinforcing: (pic#16168940)

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ very seriously. ]

I dislike them. Is that an issue?
dadsandals: (Default)

snow angels

[personal profile] dadsandals 2023-01-07 06:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Camu conveniently leaps out of his home a few feet away from Yamato, who's also trying to ward off his very own snow angel – he's startled by the sudden appearance of This Guy and watches Camu grab a stick. And then he's yelling out something about being the darkness, right in front of this snow angel who seems completely unperturbed. However, the scene is so ridiculous that even the snow angel pursuing Yamato has to stop and observe what's happening. ]

...Uh...

[ It's kind of incredible how this is working out. Yamato's snow angel tilts its head, and Yamato himself can't help but wonder if something Camu said triggered something within it? (No, it is just confused, sorry to say.) So he turns towards it and points at himself, and says with just as much vigor: ]

SAME HERE!

[ Please...he's desperate. Help. ]
shatteredsound: (pic#6710712)

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-07 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
Well, if I needed any further proof you're the same ol' Metalhead inside...

[ Sonic doesn't seem bothered! In fact, he keeps his eyes on the taller humanized rival. Unable to help the little smirk that tugs up at the corner of his mouth when Metal speaks of defeating him here. Honestly? The two were probably on even playing ground now! And while Sonic was no stranger to a good tussle... ]

Like the enthusiasm, but, check it. Better plan— and follow me on this one.

We both don't wanna be here.

[ Counts on one gloved finger. ]

And we both got more important things to do.

[ Two! ]

What say we call a truce until we figure out what it's gonna take to bust outta here?
shatteredsound: (pic#6710712)

[personal profile] shatteredsound 2023-01-07 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
Come to think of it, I did.

If I knew I was getting kidnapped, I'd have swapped that wish for "get me outta here". I've got people who're counting on me.
reinforcing: (pic#16168898)

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
[ there's a pause where it's abundantly clear he's debating giving his name or not, until it looks like the bonfire (or his current good mood) eventually wins out. ] Camu.

[ but, the whole dessert thing does make sense. it checks out and maybe that somehow is an odd sense of comfort for camu. it probably didn't matter, but he didn't like being lied to or deceived. that said— ]

Interesting? How? [ he seems to ask this veeery carefully. as if debating if it was that obvious that he was a monster to others here too. not that he allows this show on his face. his features completely neutral. ]
violetlies: Had a very good bday. Have the teeth marks and bruises to prove it (Although I may have crossed the line)

[personal profile] violetlies 2023-01-07 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
Oh. Touchscreens. Yeah, fair enough. 's a bit older, but eh. What'cha gonna do in another dimension, I guess.

Well, it suits you. So I'll definitely remember~

[He does agree, so don't you worry.]

Mine's my codename from my previous universe, so it's a bit less intuitive, buuuuuut. I tend to leave an impression anyway.

[Because he's a clown.]
volleygenius: (curious frown)

[personal profile] volleygenius 2023-01-07 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Marui looks at her nonplussed for a moment.

Silence.

Laces his fingers behind his head.]


You know... About relaxing.

[...Nah, he shouldn't say it. He sighs.]

Well, I understand you're acting out of concern. But we're not gonna know if it's good or bad unless someone drinks it.
violetlies: I cant leave dude. theres a horse with a top hat on (just to get his attention)

[personal profile] violetlies 2023-01-07 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
....Wow, what? People like me? You don't even know my name! [The sheer attitude on this girl! Yeesh! Tenko would love it!] But okay, I care about that too. How do you plan on finding them, mm? Marching away all determined like that...sure you got a plan, or are you gonna just approach 'em and demand to go home when they wanna keep us here?

[Maybe it won't matter if she knows how to fight like Tenko.]
acrobacy: (118)

[personal profile] acrobacy 2023-01-07 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Oh yeah. Can't have party poopers in my DMs.

What's the disgusting part?
reinforcing: (pic#16168939)

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ what he doesn't expect is this stranger to tote along... yet another enemy. somehow this reminds him a lot of their missions. the never ending stream of corrupted, and the thought instantly gets him riled up. he becomes that much more enraged in the heat of smashing his snow angel down with a stick. eventually jumping upwards and also aiming for yamato's— who in its befuddled state goes down quite easily. thanks for the distraction, yamato!

he breaks them down almost with practiced ease, but the stick he carries it likely no real replacement for a greatsword. he isn't sure if that's the reason, but the snow creatures reform themselves rather quickly. which gets a quiet groan from him.

great.
] So where is it!? [ where is your darkness, yamatokun... ]
reinforcing: (pic#16168934)

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
I'd think that phrase would be outdated.

[ idk just assuming pgr world is past that.

it's like how gen z know how old people are just by the emojis they use. why did i type this.
]

Everything. The virus, Babylonia, humans... They're all filthy.
metalcrusher: Mettaton reclining as petals shower over his rectangular body. God I love describing how objectively ridiculous these are. (STARRING METTATON!)

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[personal profile] metalcrusher 2023-01-07 07:07 am (UTC)(link)
YOO-HOO! OVER HERE, BEAUTIFUL!

[That's... what Basil gets to hear from beyond his modest quarters, spoken in a booming, almost synthetic voice, deep and loud. The snow angel doesn't seem to care for Mettaton's invitation for now, not yet, and focuses instead on the way which its blade is lodged between splintered wood.]

LOOKING FOR WARMTH, ARE YOU? AND YOU IGNORE MOI, THE HOTTEST CELEBRITY IN TOWN?? [He makes a come-hither gesture with his curled finger, and the angel... actually glances over its shoulder, at least to source the ruckus that is Mettaton.] YES, DARLING! I MAY BE WITHOUT A PALTRY BLANKET TO SPARE...

[And to the angel, as part of his Distraction Tactic, Mettaton smooths his hands over his every angle Seductively(TM).]

...BUT YOU CAN'T GET HOTTER THAN A ROBOT, BUILT TO STOKE THE FIRE IN HEARTS EVERYWHERE! GUARANTEED TO RAISE YOUR BODY TEMPERATURE BY APPROXIMATELY TWENTY-TWO DEGREES, SOME MIGHT EVEN SAY I'M TOO HOT TO HANDLE! OHHHH YES! THAT'S METTATON!!

[If not for the absurd content, Mettaton's voice itself is enough that the angel finally stalls, at least momentarily distracted from its attack on Basil. That five-by-four display of MTT's forms its pixels into a red heart. ...It blanks out, when he adds for good measure:] ALSO. I WAS BUILT WITH AN ON-BOARD HEATER. YOU KNOW. FOR USE WITH A KOTATSU.
gorigori: (04)

freyja wion | macrossΔ

[personal profile] gorigori 2023-01-07 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
i my me & you (mistletoe)
[ “I wish— I want to live life with everyone! For as long as I can!”

despite her jealousy against other species, she's aware asking for eternity would be unreasonable. she doesn't want forever anyways, just that she’s making the best of whatever time she's alloted. run as fast as she can, laugh as loud as she can, shining bright until her soul burns out.

waking up in a maze then being lead to this garden wasn’t really what she expected.

the welcome message answers some of her questions but not quite a lot. she furrows her brows in concentration, unknowingly wrapping her hand to the person nearest her. it takes a minute before she starts screaming and shaking her hand.
]

Uwaaa!! I’m so sorry!! I hadn’t mean to— I’m having trouble letting go, but I’m trying to!

[ the harder she tries to shake the other person’s hand off, the firmer her hold is. ]

Please don’t think of me as a creep! I’m not sure what’s gotten over me!

destructive purity (somnius)
[ while being slower wasn't one of the worst changes she's been through in this place, it definitely made things harder when she was trying to run from the snow angel that appeared in her makeshift kitchen.

now she's not only hungry, but freezing. which is, all things considered, a little bit unfair considering she grew up in the mountains. with her house being taken over by snow angels, she has no choice but to head to town. her rune is a pale, dark color. the world feels so dull and colorless nowadays.
]

Cold... I'm so cold...

[ she approaches to you, she’s sniffling. she might be already crying. she’s clinging to your arm. ]

Excuse me, do you have anything to eat? I'm freezing... I can do labor work in exchange afterwards, the wind is just so cruel today.

burn me up (bonfire)
[ the bonfire is mesmerizing. after all the excitement during the day, it feels like an absolute relief to just sit by the fire and stare at it. it soothes her and makes her feel safe. her rune gradually glows, she starts crooning a song: ]

Those friends I used to fool around with,
The one I sought after,
I’m dazzling bright so I can see them again someday…


[ normally she'd see to it that she sing a song to the end, but her singing doesn't quite feel right since she arrived here. her rune never seems to sparkle with life as it use to. she's hugging her knees as her expression is somber. for the first time singing doesn't feel like it's enough. ]

That was the beginning to Walkure's Forbidden Borderline. It was the first song I sang as a member— well, kind of unofficially. But, it was both the scariest and most exciting time of my life.

[ her gaze is distant, reminiscing the day where she feels like she finally pieced everything together. how bright and alive her rune felt. she curiously turns to the person next to her, tilting her head as her rune stands brightly in curiosity.]

What was your battlefield before coming here?

wildcard
[ the world is your oyster! i'm open for anything, feel free to pm me for a different prompt. ]
Edited 2023-01-07 07:32 (UTC)
fuckdogramagra: (27)

me either...........the myth of people using email to tag with.........

[personal profile] fuckdogramagra 2023-01-07 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
Well, okay. It's true it's not as cold as the winters he's used to back home, but it's still not summer. As if warm weather alone could excuse that kind of...both ornate but also exposed ensemble...aren't there laws against showing one's thighs unnecessarily??? He's still gawking. It takes a laborious effort to find something else to focus on, and the feathery crest is as good as anything. He's been fond of birds, but because Hanazawa was fond of them- and that thought finally snaps him back to, er, somewhat more productive reality. At least he finally stops pulling funny faces.

"Bees...it makes sense, with all the flowers..." Though, the tone he says that with is almost reluctant. He has to reorganize his limbs, remembering where he threw his arms and kicked his legs in his surprise fall(??) and reawakening, but eventually feels mostly settled. "Are you a karyoubinga?" He brings his hands to his shoulders to flap them like a bird's wings. "You're just missing the..."
dadsandals: (yams9)

[personal profile] dadsandals 2023-01-07 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh, good, this guy can actually fight. He's not just yelling nonsense, he's potentially saving his live. Yamato's thoroughly impressed, but he doesn't have much time to marvel, because the angels are already starting to reform.

And then Camu actually takes him seriously. Hm, that isn't good. He'll be sorely disappointed when he realizes Yamato does not actually know how to use darkness-based abilities. In fact, he has no abilities at all. He's bullshitting his way through this entire fever dream and he knows it.
]

Where's what? You just said you were the darkness, and I've got a lot of it myself.

[ He pats his chest. He has a tainted heart......... I apologize. ]

Anyway, we should leave. Let's go.
reinforcing: (pic#16168968)

[personal profile] reinforcing 2023-01-07 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ when he speaks, it offers a touch of clarity to him. it's true that he fought with... multiple snow angels earlier. he half-wonders how this is related, but doesn't quite muster up the actual will to do so; not desiring any hint of vulnerability to be projected, and yet he does at least offer a silent nod.

he seems to be in a state of contemplation and before he can actually take time to fully digest and form his next words, he's already opening his mouth to speak. damn, he's really not keeping it in today, huh?
] They're annoying and there seems to be no end to them. Have you fought them?

[ he isn't sure why he settles on that line of inquiry specifically, but he figures it worked for all his intents and purposes, and he figures the younger man might have more insight. not that he trusts him, but it didn't hurt to at least listen. ]
acrobacy: (95)

[personal profile] acrobacy 2023-01-07 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ this is why you are nijou. because you called my very trendy little lad named DICK here a boomer. ]

Outdated... I knew I had a phase where I wasn't any good with technology, but I'd like to think I've caught up somewhat...

Hold that thought, though. You skipped a few chapters. Start with this virus.