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TEST DRIVE MEME 001 (#2)

HAPPY HEARTS HOTEL

You wake up in a padded box. It rocks, gently, as though suspended in mid-air. You begin to stir, confusion or distress pushing you to try to sit up — and then the air begins to smell sweet, and you fall back asleep.

You wake up in a padded box. For a moment, you are beatifically calm. You don't know how you got here, or why, but that isn't really all that important. You don't need to know where you are. You're just... here. And here is a wonderful place to be.

But there is a niggling suspicion growing in the back of your mind. A suspicion that here is not somewhere you wanted to be. That it is not where you're supposed to be. You remember... chasing a white rabbit (or was it a person)? A mirror? Bright light, and green ivy crawling over your skin... Before you can worry too much, the box jolts, and then settles, and after a long moment the walls fall from around you to reveal —

A hotel lobby?

"Welcome to the Happy Hearts Hotel and Casino," says an attendant behind a desk. "We're so pleased you could join us for our grand opening gala. We have your room keys and Empathies here, please make an orderly line and we'll hand them out once we've confirmed identities. After that, feel free to explore the hotel! We highly recommend starting with the casino. Everyone's a winner here in Happy Hearts!"

Is this normal? It doesn't feel normal. And hey — you could swear you had shoes before!

I. THE CASINO FLOOR



As you pass through the entrance to the casino floor, an attendant passes you a small bag of chips. The casino is loud and bright and filled with games of every kind — you want to play poker? They've got a table for that. Sabacc? There's a table for that, too. Slots, pachinko, and bingo are just a few of the other games on offer. The attendant in the lobby wasn't lying, either — everyone who plays wins. Everyone, every time.

Servers wander the floor with trays of shotglasses full of multi-coloured liquids, offering them to every Oyster "Compliments of Her Royal Highness." If you're expecting alcohol, though, you'll be surprised — these drinks are teas made of the distilled emotions of every Oyster in the hotel. Each colour of tea corresponds to a different emotion, and as soon as you take a sip, you feel overcome with that emotion.
JOY — the distilled essence of happiness, this tea makes even the most rough and tumble of Oysters giddy with happiness — for a moment. The effect fades into a general sense of contentment and affability after a few seconds, and that itself fades away slowly over the course of twenty minutes.

ANGER — this tea, anger in liquid form, can make the most even-tempered of Oysters ready to absolutely blow a gasket. For twenty minutes, anyone who drinks this tea will find themselves much more easily annoyed, frustrated, and all around irritable and snappy.

SADNESS — distilled sadness is a potent tea, capable of turning a stoic, stalwart Oyster into a blubbering mess in moments. Events that may have previously only been a minor disappointment become the end of the world, every repressed unhappiness comes to the fore, and for twenty minutes, any Oyster who drinks a sadness tea can hardly keep themselves together.


II. MAKING WAVES



If gambling isn't to your interest, there are many other areas of the hotel to explore! For the moment, only The Pool Of Tears and the Pig & Pepper Buffet are available for Oysters to peruse, but the staff assure anyone who asks that the other facilities will be open by the next day. Unfortunately, that means no one can buy any swimsuits from This Elegant Thimble, but the staff aren't going to kick anyone out of the pool for jumping in in their clothes!

There are four main attractions to The Pool of Tears: the pool, the jacuzzi, the wave pool, and the lazy river. The water is always just the right temperature, clean and clear and refreshing. It feels as if the sun shines down from above you, warm and comforting. Scattered through the pool area are clusters of modern lounge chairs, just waiting for someone to come relax in them. The Pool is, in a word, serene.

But not for long. The waves generated by the wave pool begin to get choppier, and larger, until it becomes clear that the generator itself is malfunctioning — too late, however, to avoid the tsunami that crashes through the whole Pool and leaves it flooded. Thankfully, no water escapes into the rest of the hotel, and the hotel staff work quickly to rescue those trapped in the Pool and drain the flooding — but you better hope you can tread water until they get to you!




III. EAT ME, DRINK ME



The Pig & Pepper buffet serves lunch foods from across all different cultures, offering something for everyone, and some things you've never even heard of.

On offer with these lunchtime dishes are cookies and biscuits and scones of all kinds, held on tiered trays with signs that proclaim Eat Me! in delightfully whimsical calligraphy. Nearby, hotel staff man a small booth for doling out cups of fruit waters from large pitchers, which have Drink Me! painted playfully on their sides.

It takes a while to feel the effects — perhaps you've even left the Pig & Pepper by the time it happens — but those who eat the cookies and scones inevitably end up growing in size, whether a few inches or feet, and those who drank the fruity water similarly shrink. Eat enough and you might strain the ceiling; drink enough and you'll be the size of a thimble! It's not permanent — if no one else can help you figure out how to get back to normal, the staff certainly will — but it's definitely inconvenient!




IV. WELCOME HOME



Maybe you just want to be alone — well, that's what you have your room key for! Oysters room on the second and third floors of the hotel, one to a room. You were assured your room would be exactly what you'd always wished for — and for some, that's right! It's exactly as you would have decorated it yourself. But for others, their rooms are totally wrong. A grizzled cowboy can't have a pink room! Hotel staff are firm, though: every room is exactly as its owner wants it to be. Search your feelings, Oyster. You know it to be true.

On each bed are the Oysters' personal effects, minus weapons, as well as a towel folded in the shape of a heart, and a single foil-wrapped chocolate. If eaten, the chocolate is delicious, and incites a feeling of tender warmth in Oysters — not lust, but a desire for closeness. Why spend time in your room, when you could go find a new friend in the casino?





Welcome to the (second!) first TDM of Happy Hearts, a new panfandom roleplaying game here on DW! If you have any questions, please direct them to the first comment on this page. Happy playing, Oysters!




© tessisamess


scaredofdogs: (pic#14042121)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 04:06 am (UTC)(link)
[He is not okay right now..that could not have gone well..he can still feel the sting of that purple whip on his back.]

A-ah..I'm sure that went really well..

[So not well..he can already see his face..]
billowing: (香雾云鬟湿 | cloudlike hair sweet with mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
I was there.

[ Which explains why he knows and also why Wei Ying didn't die a second time. I guess. ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
[He might be shrinking into himself right now. His core being taken had been the single most painful experience of his life. Worse then dying. Worse then being tossed into the Burial Mounds. Those things were quick. This went on for days. And he swore that no matter what he would never tell anyone about it. That the secret would die with him. He knew his brother would never accept it..that the anger he would feel and perhaps even betrayal..would far outweigh the good in his mind. The whole cultivation world wanted to shun him for his choices...all because of this one thing that he had to do. And now..Lan Wangji is telling him that not only his brother, but also he..knows the truth. It's a little hard to swallow.]

He really won't ever forgive me...and what about you Lan Zhan? Do you see me differently now that you know...
billowing: (Default)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
Yes.

[ He answers, truthfully. ]

Before, I thought you recalcitrant.

[ That he was unwilling to pick up Suibian because of some stupid dare or something. I don't feel like it, he'd said. And he'd turned to demonic cultivation as if just to prove a point that he was beyond them, that he didn't need their training and their swordsmanship. But now... ]

Now, selfless.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-15 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
There was a slight fog to his thoughts, but he was invested in the story now. He barely remembered which girls were there that day. Maybe a handful from the Jin clan, one or two new Jiang recruits, but... none had said a word to him that day.

The next drink slides down the counter and Wei Wuxian's eyes flick to the name, narrowing slightly before picking up the glass. Corpse Reviver, it reads. It's almost enough to distract him from the conversation, but the suspense is too much. He's ready to bark out a laugh at the name, or a childish gasp, but instead he has to blink a couple of times to let it process.

Lan... Wangji?!

He has to set the glass down before so much as taking a sip, mouth slightly open, one finger extended as if to make a point he can't even find. He'd thought this Wei Wuxian was just making light of Lan Wangji earlier, that there was little truth to it, how could there be? But to think that someone as stoic and unmoved as Lan Zhan would do something so bold as to hold him down and kiss him?

"That- I- You can't-" he tries a few tongue-tied beginnings before sipping his drink, not even tasting it.

"Y-your Lan Wangji and mine must be very different people," he chokes out, setting the glass down half-empty. Lan Zhan got flustered by a little bit of erotic art! He had a crush on Mianmian! He'd even vomited blood just thinking that Wei Wuxian might strip in front of him!
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
[He smiles slightly, feeling at least a little relived that Lan Wangji sees that those choices were not just made to be arrogant or to prove he didn't need to wield a sword..it was simply because he couldn't.]

That was the hardest secret I've ever had to keep..it's almost a relief to not have to anymore.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
"We aren't exactly the same either you know.." He has a feeling he is far more shameless then this one in a lot of ways. And although their Lan Wangji's are different, their core is the same. He's sure of it.

"But like I said...at the time I had no idea. I just figured he was close by. It wasn't until I kissed him..that things became a little clearer. And I didn't even do that until after I was in this body."

He takes the drink and does actually drink a good bit of this one. To hell with the name..to hell with the contest..now he just wants to be drunk. It makes telling these stories a lot easier.

"Do you want to know what he did when he took me back to Cloud Recesses? What I did..what we did.." He's not even sure anymore who did what but he knows it was important. "I tried to seduce him! I wanted him to be so grossed out that he tossed me right back out of his sect. But you know what he did instead? A damned binding spell..I couldn't move..I slept on top of him the whole night!"

And this is apparently how people make their affections know in his world. By kissing them when blindfolded and forcing them to sleep with them. Really Wei Wuxian is a bit of a moron for not putting it all together sooner...
billowing: (梦不成 | such that i cannot dream)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
I know.

[ And at first he did think Wei Ying was being an arrogant prick again, but... hindsight is 20/20 and he should have trusted him more. ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
I'm sorry you were never told Lan Zhan..

[He had his reasons. And really..before he could even begin to explain he had gotten kidnapped and was lost for three months. After that explanations seemed..pointless.]
billowing: (雾非雾 | the mist is not mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 05:51 am (UTC)(link)
No. I understand.

[ But every time he tried to draw Suibian, he thought it was because he didn't have a high enough standing in Wei Ying's heart to be privy to his core.

Turns out he just wasn't appreciated enough by Jiang Wanyin and that's fine by him.
]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 06:00 am (UTC)(link)
Ahhh...[He flops backwards onto the floor and lays there on his back.]

I'm going to stop asking about things...I don't want any more hard memories...or futures.
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-15 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Not exactly, no," he concedes, "but saying Hanguang Jun is someone who kisses people senseless in the forest but he's also the stoic, rule-abiding, no-nonsense second jade of Gusu... I can't reconcile them."

The alcohol wasn't exactly helping him make a cohesive point. Besides that, besides that, the Lan Wangji he knew had rejected anything close to flirting from Wei Wuxian! And especially then, especially when they'd been at the archery competition, it felt like they'd barely been on speaking terms!

"It's like... you and I are... both rice wines. But if one is made in Yiling and one is made in Yunmeng, they'll taste different, but they're both rice wines at their core, yes? But saying Lan Wangji is... is like comparing a cup of wine with... with a pickled plum. They might both be aged for their flavor, but they're not the same thing at all!"

The metaphor had made a lot more sense in his head than the rambling nonsense he'd spouted, which meant he was probably well and truly drunk at this point, but he couldn't be bothered to care. It was little wonder this Wei Wuxian hadn't wanted to share! Tried to seduce Lan Zhan? It seemed a blurry line between Lan Wangji trying to teach him a lesson and actually returning any sort of advances.

But, his mind helpfully supplied, hadn't he also said this Lan Wangji had kissed him again in this body? And why did the thought bring that uncomfortable jealousy back?
billowing: (夜深前殿 | deep in night before the temple)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 01:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Wei Ying?

[ Lan Wangji peers up over the table. Just being dramatic as always. He sits back down in his seat. ]

Alright. I won't tell you anymore about the future.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
He slammed his hand on the bartop at the strange comparison. Because clearly he didn't quite understand it in a brain that is already well beyond the point of clarity. "Are you comparing my Lan Zhan to a pickled plum??"

He feels insulted without even completely understanding why. And that isn't even the point of the comparison but it's forgotten almost as soon as he says it. "Lan Zhan is the most precious of wines. Strong and with a hidden flavor to it that you don't expect when you first encounter it." There is a fondness as he speaks and maybe a little heartache as well...since he hasn't exactly made up with his Lan Zhan since the fight they had.

He signals for another drink, this one now long gone. If he's going to start crying then he wants to have the excuse of having hit that point int he drinking process.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I don't mind good things Lan Zhan...that one was not a good thing. Okay..that was a half and half since you don't think I'm a jerk anymore. But still..not the best.

[He's just going to lay here and recover for awhile.]
billowing: (雾非雾 | the mist is not mist)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
You must give Jiang Wanyin time.

[ He doesn't say, "you know he's a stubborn ass who has spent the last sixteen years blaming you for Jiang Yanli's death and he doesn't want to believe he had any part in the making of Yiling Laozhu, because the thing he fears most is the thought of his own failures." ]

I have not seen him since that time. Jin Rulan will make him come around.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 10:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Ahhh Jin Rulan..that kid is a handful.

[But there is a fondness in his voice as he thinks about Yanli's son. Even if he behaves more like his father then his mother, there is still goodness in him..even though he also doesn't like him very much right now.]

If you think he will make his uncle come around..then I must have done something good for him to forgive me.
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[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Damn, he really doesn't want to talk about Guanyin Temple, why did he do this. Why is he doing this. ]

You did.

Now, he has two uncles.
scaredofdogs: (question marks)

[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
...He already had two. [He holds up two fingers into the air from his spot on the floor.]

Doesn't Jin Guangyao count? He should now have three.
billowing: (去似朝云 | he leaves like morning clouds)

fml i forgot yaoyao

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 10:58 pm (UTC)(link)
--From his mother's side.

[ OoC: This is actually a great save because in Chinese uncle on your mother's side and uncle on your father's side are two different words so he doesn't have to insinuate that JGY is dead whew ]
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[personal profile] sadflutenoises 2020-06-15 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
The sudden outburst is enough to make him jump, and it's not until the other Wei Wuxian starts yelling that it even seems to click. He's quick to put up his hands and backpedal, shaking his head for emphasis.

"No, no! It's just-! Fine, fine, yours can be the wine and I'll take pickled plum!"

And suddenly his earlier outburst in the pool makes a lot of sense. He hadn't gotten riled until Lan Wangji was mentioned. Seemed they both had a jerking reaction when it came to a certain cultivator.

"That's what I'm trying to understand!" he rubs a hand over his eyes.

"Lan Zhan is practically perfect, and a gentleman and there's no one more beautiful, I already know all that! But that's exactly why I can't understand why he'd be doing such frivolous things with us!"

He's not about to back down, and messily finishes his drink as well.
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Mm..that's quite lucky for him then. I probably will treat him better then Jiang Cheng does.

[He finally sits up to rejoin him at the table.]
billowing: (梦不成 | such that i cannot dream)

[personal profile] billowing 2020-06-15 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He likes Jiang Wanyin.

[ Don't have a sibling rivalry before you go back to being siblings... ]
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because..." His voice cracks and he covers his face with his hand. Because apparently he loves us and they have done nothing for him to deserve that kind of feeling. He can't even voice the words, still feeling miserable about everything.

"Remember those words you just said because they are important. Perfect, beautiful gentleman..Your words. Our feelings on this are the same. Make sure someday you tell him." He lowers his hand back down. "Because if you don't then you might end up hurting him."

He takes the next drink but doesn't taste it yet, "I'll never understand what we did to deserve everything he has done for us but he has cared about us longer then we realize."
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[personal profile] scaredofdogs 2020-06-15 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
I've seen how Jiang Cheng behaves! I don't know why Jing Ling tolerates it..