test drive meme v.

[ofnobility]

Time for another one of these, right in time for ATP this Saturday (FINALLY I TIMED THIS RIGHT)!

test drive meme!

Here's how it works!

➊ wanna play a character but don't have the time? or maybe you just want to test them out?
➋ well go for it! post them here like they're already in the game (text, voice, video or action), and have them talk to

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cersei lannister ♔ a song of ice and fire/game of thrones

[plenipotent]

[ There is no Iron Throne here, she is stripped of her title―obeying a new Queen now. For what has she done to deserve this, to be put into such torture? The Throne had been rightfully hers, even if Joffrey was sitting in it's rightful place, there was still no reason for it to be taken from her so crudely.

Her fingers wrap around the stems of the roses, pricking her fingers, until blood runs down her wrists, onto her garments, as she pulls―Jaime is not here either, she is alone and broken, no longer with her crown―trying to uproot the beautiful flowers that seem to be dutifully masking the gardens in it's beauty. She knows what lies beneath though, something dangerous and cruel, a monster. Something wells up in her throat as the lioness holds back her primal scream, red dripping from the tips of her fingers.

How cruel, such a beautiful place, only to take away the only thing that made her human. ]

[sheroic]

[ America watches with a confused look--this person is obviously very upset, even America can see that. But it's not like she can just stay out of anyone's business, she has to help this person of course. ]

... Doesn't that hurt?

[plenipotent]

[ The blood on her hands making dark spots on her elegant robes seem not to effect her, nor does the stinging sensation from the thorns themselves. Cersei whips her head around to look at the questioner, her icy demeanor remains. ]

What does it matter to you?

[is_a_good_girl]

Um... Excuse me? I heard that noise and... Are you alright?

-A curious girl, but she seems to have an almost holy aura about her.-

☄ kotone sasaki | original character

[brokenace]

[Oh look, a teenager in an elaborate, fire-themed outfit with a giant, fancy looking naginata. She does not look happy. In fact, her fury is palpable, shimmering in the air around her like a heat haze.

Must be a magical girl who's been separated from her friends that group of idiots she has to save all the time because they never know what the hell they're doing.]

What the fuck.

[is_a_good_girl]

-OBVIOUSLY it's a magical girl. Obviously.-

Ah! A cosplayer!?

-Or... Or that.-

[brokenace]

[The blankest of blank stares. Is this kid stupid? Probably. Kotone doesn't have time for this bullshit, she has somewhere to be, things to do. She is angry - she has no patience for this frilly, fairy tale business. It's all lies, a pretty bandaid slapped on a gaping wound, and she'd rather see the blood. It's more honest that way.

After a moment, a slow, cruel smirk spreads across her face. She leans forward, holds her hand like a gun against the idiot's cheek.]

Bang. [A burst of fire shoots from the tip of her finger, coming dangerously close to burning the girl's skin. Her voice is low, dangerous.] Does that look like cosplay to you?

[is_a_good_girl]

-Sanae hops back.- H-hey! Watch it! Those special effects can be dangerous, yanno!

I understand you want to keep character, but really, there's no need to be rude!

Branwen Goldenhour | original character (please excuse my lack of decent icons)

[made_of_stories]

[A young woman dressed simply in dark blue is standing still, warily and thoughtfully regarding the lake from a safe distance. She is armed with a short sword, safe in its sheath, but she doesn't have the air of a warrior, and she knows no more of swordplay than the most basic self-defense.

At her side is a very large and somewhat shaggy gray-brown dog. The breed it most closely resembles is an Irish Wolfhound. The woman strokes the dog's head and speaks to it softly as it gazes up at her inquiringly with golden-brown eyes. The dog is an ordinary dog and can understand the tone but not the meaning of her words, but it comforts her to have someone to talk to in these strange surroundings.]

It should be safe, shouldn't it? This place feels like Lighthall.

[Those words are cold comfort, and she frowns. Her instinct to avoid large, natural bodies of water is still strong, and she doesn't move closer yet.]

[is_a_good_girl]

-She is approached! But... perhaps not for the expected reasons...-

Um... Excuse me, but... Ah, I know this may be a silly request, but...

May I pet your dog?

[made_of_stories]

[Branwen turns with a start, then takes a moment to study this newcomer. The girl's hair is such an unusual color. She's never seen anything like it, but she has no reason to suspect a threat. She smiles.] Oh, yes. You can. He's friendly. His name's Gelert.

[The dog pants happily as it looks at her, appearing as friendly as she claims. There is something different, if not immediately noticeable. Branwen's been so distracted by her surroundings, she hasn't realized her dog is no longer a male.]

[is_a_good_girl]

-And it's not as if Sanae can tell the difference. Kneeling, she offers up her hand to sniff, a lesson she learned from Momiji in dealing with dogs and wolves.-

Hello, Gelert-san. -A calm smile.-

My name is Sanae.

Hanyuu Furude | Higurashi no Naku Koro ni

[mirauaucles]

[ A young girl with horns on her head appears in the mirror. She seems a bit nervous and unsure as she starts to speak. ] It looks like there are some restaurants here, but... but with that special dirt, I can make Angel Mort, right? E-even the desserts?!

Would anyone like that? There would be cream puffs and cakes and all kinds of sweets, auauauau...! [ Now she seems horribly excited!! And is that drool... ]

[semoponume]

Auauauau! [ There's a girl with blonde hair, blue eyes and F cup boobs in the mirror and she is sparkling. ] I'd like anything you make! Cream puffs, cupcakes, cherry pies, chocolate cakes - I'll gladly eat them all for you, you know! Uwaaah, she has horns...

[ Wow um yeah she just thinks you're freaking adorable, Hanyuu. ]

[mirauaucles]

Y-you would? You should leave some for others... but if I'm able to make it, we could share a cake, auau!

[semoponume]

Ah, you are too cute! Okay, I'll make sure not to eat so much. I promise! And I would love to share a cake with you! I mean, really? Is that really fine with you!? I know, why don't we have a tea party? With just the two of us? How does that sound? [ That's not a party anymore... ]

☽ mitsuki ishikawa | original character

[notsoweak]

[Mitsuki is used to instability. She has dealt with it for quite a long while, and so she has had to learn how to adjust, to adapt. So when she awakens in a strange place she has never been, she swallows the clawing, frozen panic down and begins to organize her thoughts, to set priorities, to acquire the knowledge she needs.

Her clothing is found fairly quickly, and she is beyond relieved to find her key still around her neck. It is hours and hours after she has figured out the Vine, the setting, and the people here before she actually introduces herself.

Her voice is soft, and very calm, and while she smiles politely, it is a curiously blank expression. Her hands rest neatly in her lap.]

Good day. Um...[A pause, and she quickly tucks a lock of silvery-blue hair behind her ear.] I'm terribly sorry if I'm bothering anyone, but I've just arrived, and I'm...a little lost. Ah, if anyone would be willing to assist me, I'd be very grateful! [a quick, polite bow, and then another thought occurs to her:]Mm...I have a question as well. Is

[is_a_good_girl]

A girl with long red hair... Oh! You must mean that cosplayer I saw earlier!

... That wasn't a wig?

[notsoweak]

Cosplayer...? [A pause, as she thinks about this, and suddenly understands.] --Ah, no. It wasn't a wig.

Do you know where she is?

[is_a_good_girl]

She may have stormed off somewhere...