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TEST DRIVE MEME #1


ARRIVAL

You remember a dream.

Or maybe nightmare is more accurate.

It was full of hellfire nipping at your skin and a sensation of being pulled down no matter how much you struggle or cry for help. There's a voice that feels like it's coming from all around you at once. Contrasting with the nightmare unfolding around you, it's smooth as silk. It makes you want to listen with every bit of attention you can muster in the moment.

"Judgement has come upon you, but not to worry. It can still be undone."

The voice promises you redemption for your sins. It promises you a better life and everything you could ever want, if only you just stop struggling so much.

And so you do.



Everyone wakes up in the same room initially. The room is done up in red with a cushy bed, a window, an old TV in the corner on a desk, and a few Hieronymus Bosch paintings lining the wall. There's a bathroom to clean up in and any belongings will be sat around the room to be gathered later. There's a duffel bag provided for your convenience.

After feeling a sensation of falling or dropping onto the bed, characters wake up feeling like they've just slept for a week. Their body will feel heavy and stiff, they'll have a massive headache at first.

They'll quickly notice the list of their sins written with their blood on a bedside table on an old piece of parchment. This will mean the list is tied to them and can't be changed or tampered with. They'll also receive their device to connect with others and the network. It won't be anything terribly fancy. As a matter of fact, it looks like a very old Blackberry type phone.



Once characters are ready to leave the room, they'll head down long, winding halls. They're dimly lit and ominous feeling. They may encounter fellow sinners or demonic staff that will direct the newcomer down to the lobby to get their actual room key to settle in. They may be pushy, they may border on courteous. It really just depends on the mood of the staff at the time and how they're treated in return. Eventually, everyone comes to stairs that lead downward.



Once down to the lobby, you'll notice the front desk manned by a demon who looks bored out of its mind. To the side of him is the door to the kitchen where guests may help themselves. To the right is a small duty free shop that seems to have a surprisingly normal, expected stock of items. Look around a bit further, there will be a tiny bar tucked in through a corner door. It seems pretty well-stocked and best of all, self-serve if you want to get away from your demonic hosts for a bit. Of course there's some seating, bar games, and a jukebox tucked in the corner if you'd rather stay and socialize a bit.

Please note that all the songs on the jukebox are appropriately hell-themed. Hopefully Sympathy for the Devil is universally loved.



STAND YOUR GROUND

Prompt I

The hotel is undergoing some improvements already! Thanks to the new arrival of sinners, hell has a burst of energy and growth available to it. One demand of the demonic staff was the addition of elevators. It gets tiresome having to take the stairs all the time. They'll eagerly implore you to help them test out this new system, even going so far as shoving you right in the nearest available elevator with whoever else is in the vicinity.

Unfortunately, things aren't quite up to par just yet. Press a button and you'll find your elevator gets jammed between floors with very little chance of escape. Oh, oops. This is entirely the hotel's fault and will be fixed as soon as possible. In the meantime, enjoy your company and try to relax a bit.

It's definitely a high priority repair for staff, promise.

Prompt II

Maybe you were looking for the hotel gym to work off some stress or maybe you just took a wrong left somewhere, but instead of what you were expecting, you stumble across what appears to be a very well stocked torture room. There are tables with straps to hold down victims, chains falling from the walls and ceilings to bind them upright, and absolutely every possible torture device you can think of. There's even an iron maiden proudly displayed in the corner. Besides that, there's the normal supply of whips, knives, and any other equipment someone could want to inflict the most delicious pain available.

You're free to check it out or give it a go. You're also free to back out of the room very slowly, but with the knowledge this space will probably come into play at some point.

Oh, and a tip: the gym is to the right of this room.

REACH UP HIGH

Prompt I
Warnings: cutting, blood, torture.

After settling in, it really is only a matter of time until your demonic hosts expect some participation. You can try and shirk the responsibility, of course. But eventually, you may find yourself trapped in a room just off the kitchen that's curiously full of knives. You can try the door, but even with super human strength or every lock picking skill in the book, you won't be able to open it.

It becomes apparently what you're supposed to do soon enough when someone else is eventually shoved in with you. Both of your lists of in will appear in the room on a nearby table with two handy knives. You can choose to guard these or not care at all that they're on display.

"Know that honesty is a good place to start on your road to redemption. Sure, it can be terrifying at first, but that's why you've been given a partner in this journey. Pick up your knives and carve one of your sins into the other's flesh. Help them in their journey to be candid with everyone they should meet here!"

The voice echoes all around you again, just like in the nightmare, and once again there's the pull to give in. This voice really does seem like it has your best interests at heart.

"If you need a bit of encouragement, we'll be giving it shortly."

It isn't a lie or idle threat either. The longer you wait to do what's been requested of you, the more shallow cuts that will appear on both of your bodies. Are you really prepared to endure this pain when giving in would be so much easier?

And more than that, are you willing to let another suffer along with you?

Eventually, the cuts will stop if you suffer them long enough, but you'll have failed this challenge and sustained more damage than if you'd just gone along with it. Satan will also be very disappointed in you.

Prompt II

Well, that last punishment was a bit heavy, wasn't it? Or maybe you somehow skipped out on it all together. Fortunately for you, there's a less horrible one to get potentially wrapped up in along the way. You'll hear that all too familiar voice ringing in your ears as you explore the halls of the hotel or poke your head outside.

"Do one genuinely kind deed for someone and we'll consider it a step in the right direction for you."

This can be helping one of your fellow sinners out with a task or helping them find something. It can be a shoulder or a listening ear towards someone who needs it. You can even offer to help the staff clean up a bit around the hotel, or help a poor hell beast pup out of the hellfire around Penance. Careful though, even they have pretty sharp teeth and an aggressive attitude. It doesn't matter what you do as long as it helps someone else out.

Oh, and one more thing! The longer you resist, the more aches you'll notice. It'll start with a mild headache and escalate from there. You can wait it out, of course, and pills may help you cope with the pain if you really can't be bothered to do one nice deed. Although Satan is still very disappointed in you.

FOLLOW ME DOWN

Prompt I
Warnings: Alcohol and drug abuse, potential non-con/dub-con.

With all the new sinners arriving, this feels like a call for celebration! The bar will be lit up with activity. Food and drinks will be readily available and provided by hotel staff (although they might not always know what humans eat. What do you mean you don't like fried kitten?), music will be blaring, and overall, there will be an energy to the atmosphere that's absolutely contagious. Even if you aren't typically inclined to linger at these sorts of events, there will be a certain pull.

One drink won't hurt, right? Nor will one more after that.

There will also be every sort of party drug available that might tickle your fancy. There's no harm in experimenting, is there? You're already in hell.

And you've presumably done your atonement for the day, yes? So cut back a bit.

Ask the staff demons very nicely and you may even get less scrupulous drugs. Things that will convince your fellow damned souls to tell the truth or perhaps even things that will make someone so enamored with you, they won't take their eyes off you. How dare they give you the cold shoulder earlier, right?

There are also tables set up for all sorts of gambling and various bar games to entertain yourself with.

Relax and enjoy your first night in hell. Coming here and facing your sins is the hard part, so surely you deserve to have a little fun, right?

Prompt II
Warnings: sex, aphrodisiacs, potential kinks.


Much like the hotel improvements inside, all these new sinners seem to have given hell the ability to open a new building just outside the hotel. It happens to be quite a happening sex club from the looks of it. Everything is bathed in obnoxious neon lights when you first enter the establishment. There's plenty of space for dancing, and poles for those so inclined. Mood music fills the air, along with something a little too sweet.

As tacky as it is, something may pull you to stay.

Whether experienced lover or total virgin, once pulled in, you may not want to leave for a while.

There are back rooms people can go for a bit of private fun, full of every type of toy and restraint that you could possibly desire to play with. There's also a rather large room with a massive bed that seems to be fit for any orgies you may want to try to arrange. Hell's not judging and may be encouraging a bit.

There are aphrodisiac laced food and drinks available around the club as well, but these will most likely be marked. If one slips through, ah well. Why else are you here if not for a bit of fun? The drugs will only help that out.

Of course outside, this club is clearly marked for what it is and anyone who would rather avoid it are free to do so.

MISC.

Thank you for checking out [community profile] penancerp's first TDM! Please note that all prompts are opt-out and players are more than welcome to come up with their own ideas while exploring the hotel and hell outside.

All that we ask is that you remember to put clear warnings on any potentially triggering content! Warn for sex, including underage or incest, violence, abuse, non-con, etc. Please put these warning in a visible place, either by the prompt itself or in the subject line. This isn't just a suggestion but a requirement to participate in the game.

Now that all that's out of the way, we hope you have fun! Feel free to ask questions under the appropriate comment before or on the FAQ page. Since this is the game's first TDM, we are also very interested in hearing any suggestions you have or ways to improve the game experience.

Since this is a big event, Lucifer himself will be taking a few questions via his device for anyone so inclined down below.

As a final note, don't forget that reserves are open now until May 1st as well!


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compelledtoprotect: (that hidden smirky)

Follow Me Down II

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve rested an arm on the bar, absently waving away the cloud of smoke from the skinny man next to him. Cigarettes couldn't hurt him, but they sure as hell would most people. Not that he felt like lecturing someone he didn't even know. If the guy wanted to kill himself by inches . . .

He ordered a scotch and sipped it, content to simply stand there. It was unfortunate the damn alcohol wouldn't dull a damn thing from his suffering though.]
exasperation: (402)

[personal profile] exasperation 2019-04-25 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ that is some fancy way of speaking. like out of a movie. ripley blinks before giving a nervous wave. ]

Not really, though my mom made me go a lot to church when I was young.

The name's Ripley.
compelledtoprotect: (smileysmiletimes)

Follow Me Down I

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
Steve spotted him in the shadows and had to stop himself from galloping over. He walked sedately, but there was no distracting him as he headed for that shadowed table. When Steve finally got to it he hesitated, a hopeful smile on his face though it didn't quite reach his shadowed eyes. His voice was tight and strained and it took him a couple of tries before sound came out.

"Billy?"
contrarianlibrarian: (Frazzlement)

Stand Your Ground II

[personal profile] contrarianlibrarian 2019-04-25 01:40 am (UTC)(link)
[China trades in books, yes, but information too. Here she has woken up lacking both, and she's not at all pleased about it.

Her first order of business, then, is to get her bearings and build her mental map of their new (rather shoddy, in her opinion) accommodations. That venture takes her to the same doorway as Andrej, and she steps to the side to spy what she can manage around him.

Interesting.

The appropriate reaction here is horror, and China certainly isn't comfortable with this discovery. But it also pays to keep your poise, even at the risk of seeming somewhat cold. With a touch of irony that's not quite grim, but close to it:]


My. Our hosts have thought of everything with these accommodations, haven't they?

[Despite the circumstances, China hasn't dropped her sweet-as-sugar facade and smiles gently, sympathetically, at the stranger. Perhaps the innocent act will ring false when they know they're all here for something--or perhaps not, depending on how well she can hide her "sins."

And anyway, you catch more flies with honey than with vinegar. She'll keep her claws sheathed until she needs them and do what she can to acquire allies.]
compelledtoprotect: (clutchin close)

Wildcard (Cause he has to make the mistake sometime XD)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
He saw a familiar flash of pale skin and dark hair and stopped his rampage. Steve eye's searched through the crowded room and . . . there! He pushed aside anyone in his way, for once completely heedless of bystander safety, only pulling his actions to a normal human strength. He didn't want people killed, he just couldn't afford to lose his target.

Steve grabbed the man by the arm, spinning him around and holding Loki by both shoulders so he could see the man's face, just in case. Then Loki was being crushed against his chest, Steve's arms tight enough to make breathing a little difficult for a human. He cradled the man's head against his shoulder, cheek against Loki's crown as he mumbled.

"Loki thank god! Are you alright? Do you remember? Before? Thank god I found you!"


((OOC: If it's too much I can edit. He's being really handsy, and sadly mistaken XD))
dothelokimotion: (We cannot trust the darkness)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-04-25 01:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ well. this is happening. loki barely had time to react before he was crushed against steve's chest and forming his dagger in his free hand out of habit. but the impulse fades once he realizes he's not in danger but he's being . . .

hugged.

hugged???

loki is still completely baffled by it when he responds. ]


. . . Captain?
song_of_fire: ([Daenerys] Not Impressed)

Daenerys Targaryen | Game of Thrones

[personal profile] song_of_fire 2019-04-25 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
I. Arrival

[The list of sins were not a surprise. Murder, conquest and violence, the sort of things that spread her reputation across Essos and influenced how Westeros viewed her. Whether they wanted her to regard her actions with more remorse, Daenerys didn't completely shy away from what and who she was. She had deeper thoughts and fears, but she refused to think of them now, not at the prompting of whoever brought her here.

Stepping into the hall, there were no signs of where she was. This wasn't the stone halls of Dragonstone or the grave palaces of Essos. This was something that she hadn't seen before, lights without candles but still failed to illuminate the hallways, floors completely covered with carpet, and endless doors.

She peered around, looking for anyone else. Without her guards and dragons, she was more wary for whatever threat might be lurking around. When she finally saw a figure, she held back from approaching them.]


Where are we?

II. Follow Me Down - Prompt I

[The party is gaudy in the same way Qarth had been decadent. It wasn't something Daenerys felt entirely comfortable with, no matter how she surrounded herself with the trappings of queen. Likely it was her upbringing in extreme poverty and then nomadic existence with Drogo. This seemed...forced.

There were drugs (that was what they were called, right?) Drinks as well, but she had long ago learned not to trust something simply handed to her. Keeping away from the bar and drugs, Daenerys preferred to circle the room and gather her bearings, as well as observing those that were trapped here with her.]


What do you think of all of this?
song_of_fire: ([Daenerys] Knowing)

Follow Me Down

[personal profile] song_of_fire 2019-04-25 02:00 am (UTC)(link)
[She had ordered a glass of wine, at least for the sake of having something in front of her. While she wouldn't mind having a sweet red, there was still the lingering wariness of unknown wine. There was no Jorah here to look after her, no guards to protect her, and no dragons to give her strength. She had to rely on her own instinct and strength.

Others seemed to adapt well, one of the men further down the bar seemed to be rather upbeat and comfortable with where they were. She envied that, no matter if she was viewed as belonging here.

She turned to look at him as he addressed her, side eyeing him with a hint of amusement.]


Is it? I can say that I haven't seen anything quite like it.
compelledtoprotect: (headkissu)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
I told you Steve dammit! Steve! Can't you at least call me by name?


[There were tears in his voice and he tightened his arms a little more, rubbing his cheek on Loki's hair. They'd slept together for god's sake! Couldn't the man at least use his name?]
song_of_fire: ([Daenerys] Not Impressed)

Reach Up High - III

[personal profile] song_of_fire 2019-04-25 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
[This truly was one of the Seven Hells.

Simply seeing Viserys was enough to bring back a surge of conflicting feelings. While she wasn't the same weak child she had been before, there was still a lingering hesitation and wariness when it came to him. He was always her brother, the one who raised her when they had no one else. While there was that fondness and wish there had been a better relationship, she couldn't separate what he and done and put her through.

No doubt one of her sins was simply watching his death and accepting what her husband did. There was guilt, but not enough that she could imagine fully repenting. Still, she approached him with caution, well aware how he might greet her.]


Viserys.
unreconciled: (Pale)

[personal profile] unreconciled 2019-04-25 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Ripley, then. [In some respects, Andrej feels oddly out of his element. It's hard to place some others' systems of origin, even class of hominid. Garb with familiar elements, and yet not quite right somehow. Methods of polite address, therefore, are equally uncertain.]

Andrej Koscuisko. [He offers his own name before returning to the subject at hand. Really, perhaps it's best to not insist upon formality at this exact moment. He looks across the elevator lights again, but there's still no sign of movement or change at all.] I too attended as a child, though I begin to think I should have given more weight to the priests' words, for how else am I to interpret this quite literally damnable change of scenery?
dothelokimotion: (And drink to forget)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-04-25 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
[ okay. this is still weird but it feels nice so loki is of two minds of it. but he finally peels back a little, wry but oddly gentle. ]

I'm afraid I have no memory of that.
compelledtoprotect: (kiss10)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 02:30 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve's arms slowly loosened and his hands came up, cupping Loki's cheeks. He searched the man's face, eyes damp and hopeful, but it was clear as the hope slowly died.]


Loki . . . Loki you don't . . . You're not . . . The island? There's . . . nothing?
dothelokimotion: (Not certain we even have questions)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-04-25 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's hard not to tremble, being touched this gently. his throat throbs in forgotten pain. ]

I . . . am sorry. I do not.
unreconciled: (Serious)

[personal profile] unreconciled 2019-04-25 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Indeed, the theme of judgement is quite apparent to the point of excess, Miss.

[Andrej agrees in his own way, tearing his gaze from instruments of discipline and suffering along the walls to have a better look at this stranger. A lovely young lady is a better sight for the eyes than the rest of what lies in this room, he tells himself, ignoring a contrary voice of his own deeper inside.]

Perhaps we should away, for this is hardly suitable for a lady to lay her gaze upon.

[He offers, somewhat chivalrous in tone, though truly at this point an excuse to leave is welcome - more for himself to gain distance from darker thoughts than the lie of attending to another's virtue.]
hellboundheart: (a smoke and a drink)

Reaching Up High 1

[personal profile] hellboundheart 2019-04-25 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
[Crowley would soon learn that John Constantine is incapable of being on time for anything. He comes along at a slow amble. At best. With him, unfortunately, comes a jet of cigarette smoke and a humming of what sounds like 'Macarena'. So much the better if he manages to get that song lodged in someone's ear.]

[That part isn't because he's a demon. It's more because he's just an arsehole.]


Oh no, I've been naughtly, [he deadpans, giving Crowley the once over.] If you're going to want me to call you 'Daddy', it's going to cost a lot more.

[His eyes stray to the blade and finally gives a listen to the voice. The eyeroll is predictable. While John is a demon, he looks just like his alive self (so long as no one pays much attention to his fingernails or sharper teeth), except to those who can tell demon from human. The small oddity might be that he's not a demon hanging out in a human meatsuit but one through and through. Won't it be fun when someone confuses them.]

[He grins with real amusement as he takes a draw off his cigarette.]


Let me guess. I get to bleed first?
compelledtoprotect: (facecup)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
[He leaned in until their foreheads touched, closing his eyes. A few tears streaked unnoticed down his cheeks, one more loss to add to the list, but he couldn't blame the man for not knowing him, not being his Loki. Or rather, the alternate Loki he'd finally gotten close to back on the island. For all he knew, it really was the same Loki who'd come to his world. At least the man knew a Captain America.

That was a start, right?]



S-Sorry. I'm sorry. I . . . there was another Loki. We were . . . getting close. Don't . . . Is it alright? To stand this way for just a bit? I won't force you to stay.
iloveatallman: (ikw42)

ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴅᴏᴡɴ

[personal profile] iloveatallman 2019-04-25 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ ruby's expression isn't quite one of relief. it's annoyance, with notes of amusement and confusion. this isn't the hell she knows, which isn't wholly bad and it isn't wholly good. there are variations on certain themes, most notably the mild bit of torture she just went through. shallow cuts mark her face, blood spots on her shirt marking the unseen ones. her leather jacket hides the most prominent one, where her "partner" finally did their part and carved one of her sins into her shoulder.

and now? now she needs a drink.

she isn't quite paying attention who she sits next to, dropping into an empty spot. just as she's reaching for the whiskey, she hears his voice and pauses.
]

Crowley. In all of the gin joints in all of the hells.
Edited 2019-04-25 03:02 (UTC)
heraldingangel: (Dom: Unstoppable)

II

[personal profile] heraldingangel 2019-04-25 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
[ Unfortunate for whom?

Castiel stands behind him ignoring the hell spawn. ]


What's going on.
compelledtoprotect: (really concerned)

Stand Your Ground Prompt I

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Steve caught the man when he lurched and kept him from being hurt when the elevator stalled. He didn't try to keep hands on him, just in case it was misinterpreted, but he was careful to stay close enough to help again. He made a calming gesture with both hands, speaking quietly. Steve knew he could be intimidating just because he was so big, so he did his best to seem like a gentle giant, which was usually the truth.

"Hey, hey. It's ok. We just stalled. I'm sure it'll start again in a minute. Elevators do this all the time. I promise it's ok." And if it wasn't, Steve would make sure the guy was safe no matter what. He could get them out, or at least protect the man if they started to fall again.
dothelokimotion: (We are unholy awful people)

[personal profile] dothelokimotion 2019-04-25 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ what should he say? "no, it's a bad idea"? everything loki has done has been for nothing. he's lost it all to thanos and here he was, to pay penance to all his sins. and there have been many. but he's oddly touched, vulnerable to this man's vulnerabilities that his voice catches in his throat and doesn't protest. ]

It . . . does not bother me.

[ gently loki wipes the tears from steve's eyes, salt on his fingertips. ]
heraldingangel: (Dom: Now you're my little bitch)

Elevator

[personal profile] heraldingangel 2019-04-25 03:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ Castiel looks unamused as he's joined by a dilapidated demon which he deems to ignore until it brings up his brethren which is enough to make him disagreeable. He greets him with a tempered look, his wings tucked behind him, arms crossed in an unfriendly manner. He is not amused. ]

hellboundheart: (pennies from heaven?)

Follow Me Down 1

[personal profile] hellboundheart 2019-04-25 03:30 am (UTC)(link)
I think you're going about this all wrong and that those strippers are plotting to eat that fellow over there in the red spandex and cowboy hat. Who wears spandex to a drug and alcohol fueled party in a sex club?

[What may have been the absolute worst person answers Daenerys. There's nothing much remarkable about the blond man lounging back on one of the chairs, a cigarette dangling from one hand and a drink of some greenish-blue substance in the other.]

[There's a slyness to his eyes and grin as he tips a wink at her.]


You might enjoy all this a lot more with a drink. I'm not sure about the pills some of them are passing out. Too many unlabeled things with odd looks.
compelledtoprotect: (troubled as hell)

[personal profile] compelledtoprotect 2019-04-25 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
[Steve leaned into the brief touch, biting his lip. It wasn't like he didn't know loss, he lived with it every day. More so now than every before. He'd been given a glimpse of real joy, real and tangible in a place he never expected to find even a slight happiness, and had it snatched away. He'd seen Loki and just assumed . . . ]


Thank you. I . . . I take it you knew a version of me? You called me Captain . . .
reek: (pic#11611948)

I WOULDNT KNOW

[personal profile] reek 2019-04-25 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
[ They both have knives and for once, it feels like they’re on an even playing field. Then again, it always felt like Theon had the upper hand in Winterfell, and that was proven to be false. He's playing a dangerous game, but he continues: ]

Call you what? A bastard? You just said honesty is what makes the world turn, Ramsay Snow.

[ His smirk widens, because he knows he’s hit Ramsay where it hurts. He’s had enough experience mocking Jon to know just what words wound a baseborn child. ]