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TEST DRIVE MEME #1
TEST DRIVE MEME #1

A Blood Offering
You wake up cozy in bed at the Saturn Motel. As you observe the room you may realize that it looks a little dated. Or, perhaps from your point of view the lamp and TV are wildly futuristic. Or, like Goldilocks, it may seem just right: close to the world you just left behind. Either way, you just had a very strange dream (see the arrival scenario) and now you're here. And you're not alone: there's a bed next to yours and someone else is waking up just like you are.Roller Rink
You can chat for a while if you like, but if you try to leave you'll find the door is firmly locked and no amount of kicking, punching, or hitting it with an object will do you any good. Instead, there's a letter on the nightstand which reads:
"Good morning and welcome to your new home!
You may be wondering why you're trapped in this room. Fear not, the door will open easily if you offer a bit of blood. More than a few drops but not enough to be a serious wound. A handprint's worth will do, let's say, and it only needs to come from one of you.
I'll let you sort that out yourselves. See you on the other side.
Sincerely,
The Mayor"
And indeed, a handprint's worth of blood pressed against the door will unlock it and let you out into the world. Do you volunteer your own blood? Do you take it from the other person by force? It's up to you! But there's no food in here, so you better figure it out eventually.
As a celebration of your new lives here (and an apology for the whole blood offering thing - they were just testing something out, really) the Mayor has invited everyone to the Crazy Eight Roller Rink for a private, after-hours party.Mallrats
Attendance isn't mandatory, but it is heavily encouraged so that you can meet your fellow Cursed and know who's in on the whole secret. It'll help you down the line at some point if your Curse gets out of control and you need someone to wrangle you.
As a reward, everyone who shows up and completes at least one lap around the roller rink (you must be wearing skates, but you can crawl the lap if you can't get the hang of them) will receive a free walkman with a mystery tape inside. The color, style, and mystery tape your character gets are up to you.
Everyone loves the mall! Right? Right! And this group of newcomers is lucky enough to be here for the White Pines Mall Grand Opening celebration! Feel free to walk around the mall and partake in sales galore, check out the attractions, or just get to know the layout of the place.Extra Info
The Mayor has given everyone a gift card for $100 that can be used anywhere in the mall as long as they attend the Grand Opening.
They also strongly suggest that you familiarize yourself with the mall and its layout, just in case you ever get stuck there for a while and have to compete with others for food and resources. But that probably won't happen.
The test drive meme and the IC intro log will have the same prompts, and threads between two accepted characters can count as game canon.
The first prompt is flexible: technically you're supposed to be with one other person, but if you want to do larger groups that's fine.
Rooms at the Saturn Motel initially contain two beds for the prompt, but upon leaving and returning characters will find that they all have their own rooms with one bed. If you want a roommate, someone better be ready to sleep on the floor or snuggle up! The room doesn't have to look exactly like the reference image as long as it's not too fancy and suitably dated.
peter quill, marvel comics
two — mallrats
three — i do what i want, network
four — wildcard
un: lovelyrose
coffee is gross.
for your sake i hope its nowhere.
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mallrats;
Do they? Say that, I mean. [ Also what media exists that isn't physical?? He motions to the Tears For Fears cassette in the guy's hand. ] Great tape. Gotta say I think I like Songs From The Big Chair better, though.
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( it's been a long time since peter's been anywhere that sells cassettes — the last time he'd been on earth, he'd found that music shops were all but a thing of the past, and the few that did exist had circled back round to selling vinyl which was fine, but vinyl wasn't exactly ideal for transporting back to space. and cassettes, more than any other medium peter's familiar with, has one great advantage: all you need is a pen to fix it. CDs? nah. once they're scratched, they're scratched, and you can't keep recording over them. records? same problem, only worse.
plus, the slow degredation of cassettes is charming in its own way, and each time he's needed to re-record one or some of his favourite songs, it's involved the space version of a roadtrip, one of the few times peter prefers to travel alone.
he lifts a shoulder in a loose shrug, the physical equivalent of an 'eh, you do you.' steve's opinion is totally valid, even if peter really doesn't agree. )
Looking for something specific?
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[ Steve shrugs a bit, deciding not to dwell on the idea of physical media. The guy seems a bit odd but that seems par for the course here. He goes back to looking through the tapes, then he pulls one out with a triumphant sort of a-ha. ]
Keep Passing The Open Windows. The song sort of got me through a kind of shit time, feel like maybe it'll help with whatever ... This is.
[ He gives his hand a bit of a wave, insinuating the general everythingness of what's going on. ]
un: chapel
and wow, there was ice cream?
but sure, i'll play: i saw coffee at the motel cafe
whether it's drinkable.. who knows
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( not that peter's bothered asking on a grand scale: this isn't his first rodeo as far as the multiverse goes after all, and after recent events he'd be surprised to see any of the other guardians anyway.
and that's skipping past the fact that he's conflicted on whether or not he even wants to. )
Neapolitan, every kid in the 80's favorite flavor.
It's drinkable but it's not coffee. It's just a cup of hot.
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the 80s of which century?
[ she thinks she's got a good idea, but. might as well ask. he seems to have more of an idea. ]
they were also offering milkshakes, not sure if that's any consolation
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The 1980s? Pretty sure it was created to complement the neverending beige and browns of the 70s.
Only if it includes espresso.
( quill is not getting up with any degree of grace without it. )
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[ there are times christine doesn't actually like being right. this is one of them. but yep, that's her suspicion confirmed. 1980s. that's a long, long way in the past. ]
you'll have to ask them
you know, a caffeine addiction doesn't take too long to kick
not even in this century
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honestly i'm canon blind so i'm just going off icons here
i don't know the comics so i'm 50% canonblind in return
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and then work murdered me oops
i feel that deeply tbh
un: Pegasus
Drinkability is to be determined.
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The motel coffee is just a cup of hot.
( as he'd told chapel, anyway. but it's better than sheer, absolute void of coffee. )
I wasn't old enough to be drinking gas station coffee the first time around but I'm old enough to remember gas station hot chocolate, and I think I'd rather drink instant.
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[He has his sympathies, really, but he'll take the crappiest office coffee if it's available. Then again, the Air Force did often have the good stuff compared to the other branches.]
I dunno, this place doesn't exactly scream coffee connoisseur. It's probably Pepsi from here on out for a caffeine fix.
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( pourover? what's that and why does he have to wait five minutes for one cup of coffee? )
All I'm saying is that there's gotta be some kind of middle ground, and this clearly isn't the actual 80s, so...
I was kinda hoping.
( having a minor breakdown over coffee is a lot easier and a lot more preferable to dealing with the multiple issues at hand, namely that none of the other guardians are here, that thanos is apparently still a threat (surprise!), there's a gamora kill squad en route to ... gamora, and he's cursed. apparently. he's still not convinced by that latter point, but whatever. )
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[It just feels like it's really that serious, poor guy.]
How about I keep an eye out for it, and let you know if I find anything?
What's your name, so I can track you down?
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network, un: desdemona
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Apparently.
I haven't had Earth booze in years. Mother's ruin or something like that, right?
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What planet are you from? I'm from Earth. Though it's a very different Earth from whatever this one is.
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( now bear with him because he knows how that sounds. )
I just haven't lived there for like 25 years.
But this is pretty similar to when I grew up, actually.
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I'm from London, if you know it.
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ONE DAY I won't suck at html. ONE DAY.
html is eternally the worst
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but what if I said also the mall now that they are bros?
Are any of these good? [She hands him The Smiths, Sisters of Mercy, and Oingo Boingo. She points to that one.] I liked the name. Bit silly, innit?
also yes
but then she asks him if any of the tapes she's holding are good and he turns to appraise her findings. ) Ye— ah. ( the smiths are one of those that he can only listen to so much of. sure, a lot of it's more tongue in cheek than some people like to think, but after a little while, there's only so much nobody loves me and I'm so lonely a guy can take. he taps the tape, and says— ) Maudlin, ( beat. oingo boingo, another tap— ) Acquired taste. ( sisters of mercy— ) Yes.
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Right, okay, Sisters of Mercy then. [She slides the other cassettes back.] What else is good? I mean, what should an eighteen-year-old woman like here? [She looks at a copy of Aladdin Sane and frowns slightly.]
I can be quiet, if you want to browse on your own.
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There's no 'should', ( he answers, plucking the two tapes back out. ) The whole point, ( he continues, ignoring her remark about being quiet, ) is that you can listen to anything you want to listen to and it doesn't matter who you are.
( belatedly though, he notices the cassette she'd been frowning at and he eyes it himself before quite suddenly telling her— ) —try and find The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust.
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