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TEST DRIVE MEME #40

Arrival
"Judgement has come upon you. God has deemed you worthy of Hell. But don't worry, it can still be undone," comes a soothing voice that echoes all around you. The voice promises comfort, hope even.

It may seem like a nightmare at first, despite all of that. Full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. Wretched, unseen hands pull at you, grip tight at your body, tighten on your throat, skeletal fingers grab at your face, slide in your mouth and jab at your eyes as they struggle for purchase. It feels like for a moment, they may snap your neck as they tug and pull. The more you resist, the more phantom hands are added to your struggling body.

It feels like they could tear you apart if you let them. The only thing to do is to let go and stop fighting.

And so you do.

Darkness and nothingness consumes you for a second, And it seems to linger for a long time. There is nothing at all. It must be lonely. But it won’t be forever.

Initially, everyone opens their eyes to a long, dark corridor made of stone. They find themselves in what appears to be a long queue with other sinners, palm bloody.

Characters find their bodies feel heavy and stiff, bruised with odd hand prints here and there that they received during their journey down below. A massive headache throbs behind their temples. They are urged forward to take a numbered ticket and wait their turn in the long line. As they're ushered forward through the corridor, their first stop will be to see Lilith, standing outside her office.

The woman in a smart suit and a friendly smile steps forward to greet sinners one by one. "I'm sorry for your rough landing. We've never gotten it quite as smooth as it was in the past. Please, let me see your hand--"

Once she has the sinner's hand, there's the warm, almost electric touch of magic that soothes away the aches and pains, heals the wound left behind on each sinner's palm. Lilith looks satisfied with her work and gives a nod. "There, all better. Please take your care package and continue on until you reach the stairs."

On their way out, sinners receive their 'package', a contract detailing all sins committed. If they look at the list closely enough they'll notice it's written with their blood. That explains the palm wound then. It's an old piece of parchment despite the freshly written letters upon it. They will also receive a slightly more modern smart phone. Think early generation Android and a pamphlet made by other sinners during their stay here with useful tips.

After that, sinners will be ushered on to a set of stairs where a guard waits. "Welcome to Penance," the demon says gruffly before motioning them on without an ounce of courtesy. "Don't hold up the line."

They seem to go on and wind forever, but eventually, they come upon what appears to be a cruise ship.

The demon stationed outsid the entrance looks rather bored, but when sinners approach? He seems to snap to attention to offer whatever help they might need of him. He will at least direct to food or rooms to rest their wary bodies, or recommend ways to spend their time while they reach new lands. Sorry about the confusion, Hell is just undergoing some rather unhappy changes.


Stand Your Ground
The Penance Community is gone. Lilith made the tough call to abandon the community and urged sinners to save both Lucifer and Barbas along the way. Everyone who arrives will appear on the ship itself after stepping through the door, regardless of where it is in the waters. There may be a bit of disorientation at first, having to travel what may be a fair distance and the residual magic of Lilith’s touch, but it will fade quickly. Don’t worry, sinners!

They are safe on the waters. The icy, icy waters that appear as if they shouldn't be navigable at all. That's possibly a bit concerning, isn't it? There's also snow falling from the skies and frozen spirits that desperately scratch at the sides of the ship to climb aboard. They're used to the boiling waters of blood, not ice. Listen carefully, you can hear their whispers of confusion and desperation. "Why is it so cold?" they ask. "We hurt!" they howl. The staff busying themselves around the ship insist it's best to not concern oneself with it too much. It's like a vacation for them, really. Best worry about yourself.

Blankets are available on request, as well as warm clothes. Not all of these items will be... modern, maybe, but they will at least keep you warm. Hot chocolate, teas, and coffees are also being handed out freely by staff in an attempt to combat the freezing temperatures.

Lucifer may be spotted around the ship, looking rather wary but up and about again at least. He's quick to reassure everyone that Mammon will be giving them aid again and that they're heading to some absolutely beautiful lands. Perhaps sinners who are familiar with them will give them a recount of what it was truly like from the last visit.


The Voyage
The large luxury ship is painted a rather ominous black, giving it an intimidating feel on the outside. Once boarded, sinners will see that this initial feeling is likely unfounded. There are plenty of luxuries anyone could want, including a pool, a hot tub, and plenty of tropical drinks with tiny umbrellas provided free of charge. And that's just the deck! Bedrooms range from four person units, three person units, to couples' beds for those who wish to continue their matrimony (or who would rather avoid the hassle of potentially being paired with someone entirely new for the time being).

Not only that, but there's plenty of festive decorations saved from the hotel! Ranging from Jack O'Lanterns to spooky fake skeletons to inflatable witches, and anything in between. Just because tragedy has struck doesn't mean that the holiday spirit has disappeared! People need something to keep them distracted now, more than ever. The staff is happy to (try to) provide this.

There's also a grand bar that provides plenty of cider, mead, and ale, whiskeys from Mammon's own personal stock. These drinks range in strength and may land even the most resilient on the ground after a few sips if one isn't careful! Additionally, the drinks seem to inspire a feel good mood and chase away the dourness that seems to have settled over those in the Penance community. There's constant music playing that may inspire those around to dance, as well as rather hungry incubi and succubi wandering around. They seem eager to please in any and all ways and, like in Penance, give off a natural aphrodisiac that smells sweet to the senses.

There's also a theatre for those who may prefer to watch some festive movies (Enjoy this! There won't be any such things once sinners arrive in Mammon's domain!), an arcade for the younger crowd, and a lovely spa with saunas, massages, and any other way to treat oneself. Happy endings may be included.

The kitchens are always open and offer an array of decadent desserts, meats, vegetables, and anything else one could want. No request is too much! And don't worry, nothing is drugged or of questionable quality or origin (that one would recognize).


Reach Up High
There are two methods for earning a sin removal this time around, and none of them are painful! Very painful, at the very least.

The first option is to find a way to warm the spirits who enter the ship, whether this means cuddling the spirits and sacrificing your own warmth, or finding alternative means by wrapping them in blankets or offering them warm drinks while they have the energy to make themselves solid enough to hold items. Showing kindness to those damned to eternal suffering will certainly earn some points with God.

The second option involves volunteering to watch Barbas from his cage in the lower decks of the Hell ship. Bonus points for maintaining patience and kindness even with one of Hell’s least favorite Lords.


Follow Me Down

Prompt I
Lucifer is asking all sinners and demons alike to give something valuable (whether it's valuable in an actual monetary sense or just to the owner) to present to Mammon as a gift. They need to sway his favor back towards them, Lucifer insists, and gifts are the way to go. Mammon functions on greed and a love of all things unique. Items can be listed here. Those who are generous may receive special favor once they reach Mammon's lands, either in the form of special dinners, pampering, or more comfortable rooms, etc.

The second request is to kidnap the spirits climbing aboard and seeking warmth. While these guys just want to cuddle a bit or curl up next to the fires to try to chase the cold that somehow penetrates even their undead, incorporeal forms, they’re also a precious source of energy that Mammon will appreciate. While sinners are allowed to show kindness towards the spirits (much to the dismay of the staff), they will also be given bottles to capture them, also as gifts to bestow upon Mammon.

Please note that doing either of these will result in the sin of bribery and potentially betrayal being added to your list of sins.


Prompt II
WARNINGS: dubcon, aphrodisiacs, body transformations, drug use, alcohol

That isn't the end of the festivities either! Not at all. The demonic staff has orchestrated a bit of fun to distract from the cold and sense of impending doom hanging in the air by way of trick or treating. Sinners will be grabbed up by eager demons and led cabin to cabin to trick or treat. Those answering the door may choose either option! Treats may be in the form of candy, booze, or other trinkets or whatever one may consider a 'treat', and if a trick is chosen? Well, if you've just set yourself up for a little bit of a prank, haven't you? Good luck trying to figure out ways to appease the eager demons wanting a show! They just want to know they're appreciated, you know. Things have been rough.

For those who aren't terribly interested in any such thing, the staff has also decided on the perfect way to deal with any residual ghost trauma... which is telling ghost stories, of course. On the deck, there's been a special place set up with a fire pit (don't worry, it's being carefully watched! Last thing they need is a fire on the ship...) and blankets. There's also an array of food and drink while the goblins formerly of the library urge sinners to gather around for some story time. Sinners may listen to the goblins or share their own encounters with the spirits.

While they hardly managed to save much in the way of costumes, there's even an impromptu costume competition going on for those who may wish to try to piece together something from what odds and ends did make it to the ship. Voting will be done via sinners and rewards will be in the form of candies. Actual candy, don't worry! The barista from Helluvacup will also be out and about with Bean to spread cheer in the form of Halloween themed pastries and coffees with little spiders drawn in the foam (that may or may not look like spiders. Don't criticize him! Bean will protect his master with lovely disease-ridden bites.)

Of course, for all the well-intentioned shenanigans of the staff, the succubi and incubi are adding their own twist to things. Some have decided to taint the chocolates to add additional energy in the air. Once again, the sex demons feel as if they're famished with the lack of energy and they're doing their best to makeup for it... whether the sinners are aware of it or not. These chocolates the devilish incubi and succubi pass out will have a multitude of effects:

Milk Chocolate - inspires lust so strong, one cannot control it. It may lead to begging or public displays of self-pleasure.
Dark Chocolate - inspires the urge to dominate and aggression. It's time to take control and take what you want.
Chocolate covered cherries - inspire the urge to be submissive and the urge to please those around, in multiples if possible.
Chocolates filled with liqueurs - Inspires loose lips. Suddenly, the most appalling filth will be falling from your lips, every filthy desire there that you've kept hidden is now out in the open. How will others react?
Mint chocolate - May inspire transformations. Whether this is of the animalistic variety or sex, it is entirely up in the air. All of these effects can absolutely be mixed. Take as many chocolates as you like!
At least the succubi and incubi are being cordial enough to lead sinners off to a private area of the ship they've filled with plush cushions and bedding for the fun... mostly.

In addition, the sex demons will urge sinners in keeping each other warm in any sense of the word. What better ways than sharing some body heat? Or maybe adding a bit of candleplay to the mix...

If none of that tickles your fancy, there are also a wealth of drugs available to partake in, as well as a fight night happening below deck on one of the lower levels. Fights are carried out among sinners and demons alike, with plenty of help standing by to patch those injured up. Those partaking in either watching or actively participating may swap sins as bets, or anything else they may be willing to risk losing.


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divaricate: berks @ dw (multiverse ● au!smile)

no worries at all!

[personal profile] divaricate 2022-11-11 07:37 pm (UTC)(link)
“Wanda Maximoff.” She adds in introduction. Before the next 3.5 seconds pass and she absolutely loses it laughing hysterically at his next comments — like, cider-up-the-nose-and-stinging, tears-in-her-eyes hysterically. Give her a minute, or five.

“Now that's hilarious.” Once she mostly composes herself. She feels like anything and everything but 'a nice girl like' her, mostly because she knows she is exactly anything but. “Dante needed to add a few more circles of Hell to be able to find one where I actually fit.”
salamanca: (my fans they can't wait)

[personal profile] salamanca 2022-11-16 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nice to meet you, Wanda. My name is Eduardo, but for you-- you may call me 'Lalo'."

Technically, everybody calls him 'Lalo' anyway. So, not exactly as special as he's making it sound! But shhhh. It sounds good, right?

When she starts to laugh, Lalo's eyebrows shoot up in surprise and then settle back down to a normal spot on his forehead while he reaches out to gather some cloth napkins from the bar to hand to her, in case she got any on herself. He'll also check his own clothes and dab lightly, if he sees anything.

Not the reaction he expected. Interesting.

"Really? Is that so?" Lalo shakes his head, and grins. "I'm afraid I can't believe it, Miss Maximoff. Or do you prefer 'Wanda?'" He continues. And keeps grinning. "I mean, of course I'd never force you, if you don't want to share something so personal. But a reaction like that, well--- forgive me, but a guy can't help be curious after that. What did you do?"
divaricate: berks @ dw (WANDAVISION ● 481)

[personal profile] divaricate 2022-11-25 11:38 am (UTC)(link)
“Wanda is fine — though some people call me Scarlet Witch, for a hint at the 'what'. My bullshit has a lot to do with magic, to make a long story short. Just imagine a mess you could make with magic, and it's probably in there.” She's not even being cynical, either. It's the truth. “Are you from a place that even has magic in it?”
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[personal profile] salamanca 2022-11-28 11:53 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. Not at all."

Lalo laughs a little bit, and the very, very slightly awed expression on his face and the tiny shrug of surrender are both genuine. Worlds with magic in them! Will wonders never cease?

"My 'world', as you call it" -- he's still too new to be fully accustomed to thinking of it that way; the word feels unnatural on his tongue in this context, but he tries to force himself to get used to it -- "is very mundane. Unfortuntely. I can only dream of how much more interesting it would be with even a little magic."

What kind of mess could he make with magic? That depends on the magic, doesn't it? Lalo sips from his cider, watching her intently, growing more intrigued by the second. "What kind of magic is it that you do, Scarlet Witch?" He lowers his eyes slightly, to give the illusion of peering up at her for confirmation, despite their very obvious height difference in his favor. A way of silently asking, 'Is that what you prefer to be called?'

"Somehow, I just don't picture you pulling a bunny out of a hat. And you say you made a mess with it? Surely, that can't be all. You must have done some good things too."
Edited 2022-11-28 23:54 (UTC)
divaricate: berks @ dw (multiverse ● sarcasm)

[personal profile] divaricate 2022-12-03 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
“Mundane isn't always a bad thing. You could have purple space aliens decimating half the universe's population with magic stones. Hypothetically.” Yes, hypothetically and not at all something that happened in her world, nope.

“But, uh, my magic is called Chaos Magic. Emphasis on the chaos. I suppose sometimes it's helped my friends out of sticky situations, but it has a tendency to make them - sticky situations - more than help them; this shit did not come with a user manual.” She laughs slightly.
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[personal profile] salamanca 2022-12-10 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Lalo snorts. "Is that right?" He's growing more and more interested by the second and it shows in his demeanor. He's leaning closer to her, listening intently. So intently he almost forgets to sip his cider, and does so almost as an afterthought.

"Tell me. What kind of 'sticky situations?'"

His attention is rapt.
divaricate: sways @ dw (age of ultron ● 169)

[personal profile] divaricate 2022-12-25 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
“The kind you get sent to hell for, apparently.” A short pause, then she adds: “I've had a grand total of one person hear about my most recent exploits and not give me any sort of Look or reply in a certain Tone in response to my magical Chernobyls', and I kind of want to keep it that way.”
salamanca: ((he's cool))

[personal profile] salamanca 2022-12-26 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Lalo puts both hands up, in a defenseless posture. And he tries to give her one of his less alarming smiles! To help set her at ease, he remembers to sip from his cider this time. "Hey, hey, don't worry," he says lightly. "I promise you, I'm not here to pass judgment on you. Or anybody else." For a moment, his expression softens, and Lalo seems almost thoughtfully quiet. "I'm just a curious person." Nothing more, nothing less.

Then he lights up, and laughs. "Besides, chica, we're both in Hell, aren't we? If I'm here, and you're here, we cannot be too different, can we?"
divaricate: berks @ dw (multiverse ● slight)

[personal profile] divaricate 2023-01-08 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Her laugh is more a breath of one. “I think that's what they all say before they toss you in a deep, dark, hole, or a prison underwater. I'll at least say I've been in the latter, not fun. Food's shit too; old sushi.” She even got a cute little (not) power dampening collar with it. The thought if it makes her almost absently rub her throat, as though it were still there. Is she joking about the sushi part? She will never say.
salamanca: ((he's cool))

[personal profile] salamanca 2023-01-10 06:01 am (UTC)(link)
Truth or not, Lalo can't help but snort appreciatively at her "old sushi" joke. While he's sipping his cider. It's lucky for him that it's only a little snort, so the cider in his mouth is only light sprayed into the napkin he's lucky and fast enough to be able to grab.

"A prison underwater, huh? Man. I've been in prison before" -- he doesn't want to give away too much about himself, but they're in Hell; Lalo doesn't think an admission of simply having gone to prison without specifics of what for is too much for anyone here -- "but never one underwater."

He shakes his head. "But if they really serve you old fish, I'll consider that lucky for me." Here, he'll insert a small but obviously exaggerated cringing expression, as if he's trying to highlight what a cruel and unusual punishment feeding someone old sushi would actually be.