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Royal Decree Mod Account ([personal profile] royaldecreemods) wrote in [community profile] royalooc2026-04-07 12:19 pm
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Test Drive Meme #4: Season of Ripening

TEST DRIVE MEME
Welcome to the Royal Decree Test Drive Meme!

If you're new here – hi, hello, welcome! This is your chance to give your potential character a little test run and see how they might fit into the world of Rosavelle. You can find all the relevant info over on our Navigation Page, so take a peek if you need to get caught up on the setting, rules, or just want to gnaw on the worldbuilding a bit.

This TDM is non-canon to the game overall, but feel free to treat individual threads or CR as canon between characters if everyone involved agrees. We've included some prompts and locations below to help spark ideas, but as always, feel free to go off-script and go ham!


The shift in weather Ripening brings to Rosavelle is impossible to ignore. The air grows heavy and thick with humidity that clings to basically everything and unlike the passing showers of earlier seasons, rain now arrives in frequent and stormy bursts - sudden downpours that sweep through the streets and canals with little warning, soaking everything in their path. It rarely rains without pause, but clear skies offer little relief. As the weeks pass, the rising heat turns each shower into lingering mugginess, leaving the whole island feeling stifling. Hope you enjoy being overhheated and damp all the time!!!

It's not all doom and gloom, thankfully. True to the season’s name, fruits begin to swell and sweeten on their branches, with the first harvests ready by midseason - a sure sign that Ripening is well underway.

By now you've likely found your footing in the ebb and flow of island life and you know how things go around here: when someone needs a little warmth, a little effort, or a little magic, the people of Rosavelle come together - and that includes you!
PROMPTS










Honey Downpour
    The beekeepers of Primavain are in a panic: the relentless rain has driven their hives into overproduction and now thick, golden honey is starting to pour from the combs in a tremendous waste of hard work and delicious treats! The bees themselves are docile (if a bit reluctant to exit their homes), but the situation is rapidly getting out of hand. Volunteers are needed to help harvest excess honey, redirect curious crowds and maybe convince a few stubborn bees to relocate. Or, if you're less helpful, you could always sample a bit… purely for quality control purposes, of course.

The Drip-Drop Duel
    Somewhere in the Castle Grounds, an extremely niche and equally petty disagreement has escalated. Two scholars, both convinced they have perfected the superior rain-deflection Bloomcraft, have taken to demonstrating their work in increasingly dramatic fashion. And now there’s a localized "dueling" ground where rain refuses to fall normally, instead redirecting itself in arcs, spirals, or suspiciously targeted torrents. Spectators are gathering, bets are being placed, and volunteers are being roped in to test the limits of each spell. Step in to assist, sabotage, or simply survive the increasingly creative ways water is being weaponized.

Puddle Predictions
    Something odd is happening in the streets of Bellvine Hill: certain rain puddles have started reflecting things that aren't actually there. A clear sky where there should be clouds, a stranger standing just behind you when you’re quite certain you’re alone or fleeting glimpses of moments that haven’t happened yet but will do in just a few moments. Naturally, this has drawn a crowd. Some are treating it like a game, trying to find the strangest reflections, while others are attempting to interpret what they see. Pair up to compare visions, test which puddles are the most reliable (if any) or dare each other to act on what you glimpse. It’s probably harmless. Probably.

Runoff Relay
    With the heavy rains feeding into the canals, the water flow through Marelys has picked up speed, carrying with it all sorts of debris from upriver-driftwood, stray fishing gear, and the occasional very confused fish. The dockhands have organized a cooperative effort to intercept anything useful before it's swept out to sea, forming a chain of volunteers along the canal's edge to catch, grab, and pass things along. It's efficient! It's practical! It's also turned into a slightly competitive relay, with different teams trying to outdo each other in speed and quantity. The victor doesn't seem to get anything more than bragging rights, but isn't that what competition is really about at the end of the day?

Canal Critter Convoy
    The rising waters have displaced more than just goods - small canal creatures have started turning up in all the wrong places. Tiny fish in fountains, curious crustaceans in market stalls and at least one very indignant waterbird refusing to vacate a bakery doorway. A coordinated effort is underway to gently relocate these wayward critters back to their proper habitats. You can help catch and carry them, guide them along flooded pathways, or simply keep them calm (easier said than done) until more help arrives.

Leaky Greenhouse Blues
    The Everbloom's Greenhouse is not supposed to leak. It is, in fact, famously not supposed to leak. And yet, with the relentless rains of Ripening bearing down on the glasswork overhead, a series of suspicious drips have begun appearing in the most inconvenient places possible. Now the gardeners alike scrambling to catch the leaks before delicate plants get overwatered (or worse, offended). Volunteers are welcome to help patch things up, hold buckets in increasingly awkward positions, or attempt to soothe particularly dramatic flora that have decided this is a personal slight. Just try not to track mud everywhere - some of these plants hold grudges.

The Overripe Affair
    The Season of Ripening means abundance but someone may have gotten a little too enthusiastic. A Primavain orchard has produced fruit so perfectly ripe that it's started to… burst. Not rot, not spoil - just gently (and sometimes not so gently) popping open under the pressure, releasing sticky-sweet juice and an almost intoxicating fragrance into the air. It's drawing crowds, insects, and more than a few opportunistic snackers, and the orchard keeper is at their wit's end. Help harvest the fruit before it explodes, find creative ways to contain the mess, or just brave the chaos and see how many you can catch mid-pop. Fair warning: you will get sticky. There is no avoiding it.
peacewithouttyranny: (feline invader)

soundwave | transformers idw

[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2026-04-07 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
i - arrival

[Sometimes a mech is in desperate need of a vacation. That mech is none other than Soundwave. Ever since he's taken on the mantle of Decepticon leader, it's been difficult to shift the faction's focus into taking a more pacifistic value, especially when half the members are murderous. But, he promises them a new, peaceful life... He just didn't think it'd be that much of a headache, especially given recent happenings that would take too long to explain. For over four million years, he's never once thought about taking a break from his duties and work. But, for the first time ever... He is considering a vacation.

That's when Calanthe answers his call with an invite. Suspicious at first, but he ultimately decided to take the chance.

However, bringing a... 30-foot something robot to a magical land isn't viable. Thus, they reached a compromise by giving him a new body. So, you'll find what appears to be an expressionless young... man? Woman? wandering around Rosavelle, slightly confused and lost. There's a pause in everything he does; he takes a couple of steps forward and back, crimson red eyes scrutinize his own hands as he flexes his fingers, and he feels around.

This is going to take some getting used to. Pardon him if he happens to block the way, or mindlessly bumps into someone who happens to be directly in his path.]


2. Honey Downpour

[Lucky for the beekeepers that Soundwave saw its worth to help with their honey overabundance problem. If there was anything he realized after the war, it was that making connections is important. So, he is helping with harvesting the honey. Extracting honey is quite the simple task once he's learned how to do it, but... The longer he's exposed to honey and its distinct sweet aroma, the more curious he's become. There's nothing like honey back in his world, and he's heard that honey is a delicious, viscous liquid.

It wouldn't be bad to have a taste, right? After all, there's an overabundance of honey anyway. Just one taste. He dips a fingertip in the honey and slips it into his mouth.]


...

[The brief change of expression says it all. He's going for a second, then a third dip, and more.]

3. Canal Critter Convoy

[This place isn't turning out to be the vacation he thought it'd be. Between the sudden downpour, the humidity, and now small sealife is stranded everywhere... But somehow, it's less headache-inducing than back home.

Nevertheless, while he isn't actively looking out for the small sea critters, he does help to bring them back to the canal if he so happens to come across some. The latest one he's seeing is a crab scuttling across a stall. He reaches towards the crab when it suddenly pinches his finger with its claw.]


Ngh...! [Okay, that actually hurt a little. Seeing that the crab is still stuck to his finger, he shakes his hand to try to get it to release him. All the while, he makes a note in a monotone voice.] Humans are so fragile...

4. Leaky Greenhouse Blues

[Never in his dream that he'd be in a situation where he needs to calm some flora down. He's been standing and staring at a flower that... Seems to be offended? He thinks it looks offended, at least. He isn't sure, but regardless... Staring at it isn't going to solve anything. So, he'll just look for someone to help with this.]

I require aid. [He speaks in a cold, eerie monotonous voice.] Do you have any idea how to placate an angry flower?

wildcard

[hi hello soundwave is an androgynous human around here cuz why tf not. if you wanna drop a different starter or prompt, feel free to!]
relativezero: (TEAR DROP 5)

2. Honey Downpour. (Voice-testing)

[personal profile] relativezero 2026-04-07 09:09 pm (UTC)(link)
He~llo?

[A cheerful, sweet voice calls out to Soundwave, her hands on her hips. How long has she been there, watching him gobble down the honey like a child.]

Are you one of the people helping to harvest the excess honey? [She brings a hand to her chin, tilting her head with an innocent smile, as if nothing ever happened.] Could you leave that there and come help me with this hive? The panels are too heavy, and I am just a girl...

[She playfully pouts, seeming to leave what she just saw behind them both, hands behind her back as she waits for a response.]
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Papyrus | Undertale

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-07 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Puddle Predictions
[Maybe, you’re looking at one of those cool rain puddles that seems to reflect things that aren’t there. Maybe you’re having a sweet vision of some sort, of a bright sunny day and a rainbow in the sky. Suddenly, within that reflection, is the head of a skeleton. It’s staring back at you: is this a sign of death??

The skeleton speaks:
]

WHY ARE YOU STARING AT A PUDDLE? DID YOU DROP YOUR KEYS?

Canal Critter Convoy
YOU THERE!

[Somehow, this being without lungs is pretty loud and attention grabbing. Within this skeleton’s hands is a vase— within said vase are three frogs.]

I have found the frogs! Where are they supposed to live?

WILDCARD
[OOC: I am bad at coming up with prompts, DM me or smth or just throw something at me, also fine!!]
red_oni: (pic#16917898)

you sonova bitch - CCC

[personal profile] red_oni 2026-04-07 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[Dante, with a frog in hand, offered the talking skeleton a once-over before pausing to inspect said frog.]

Pretty sure I didn't lick this... [Though, he was tempted. It was like an itch on his back. Whatever, he was pointing a frog at said skeleton in an accusatory way.]

You're the one that asked that, right?
relativezero: (Flower crown)

Yuno Kashiki | Milgram (Voice testing)

[personal profile] relativezero 2026-04-07 11:01 pm (UTC)(link)
ARRIVAL.

[At first, Yuno had thought it all an elaborate prank; she had just barely graduated off of, after all! The promise of a getaway at some resort a few universes away sounded like the exact sort of scummy scam her grandparents would fall for, all Nigerian prince-like.

But this is the real deal: the ocean crystal clear and bubbly blue, the sky overcast with rain clouds. The humid weather made her clothes cling to her skin, and she itched for a means to be indoors already, impatient and shivering at the occasional chilling breeze.

Rosavelle is a beautiful, grand thing, so very different from Tokyo's urban hells-cape. Maybe she wouldn't find it all so boorish, if she wasn't grown and raised there her entire life: and the promise of newer, fresher things far more enticing, making her steps through the streets be one with a pep on her step.

She stands out, clearly a tourist, with the marvel she reacts with towards everything and anything.

And, well...]


Ah—Uwa-!

[Her heeled ankles twist as she accidentally walk into someone, promptly falling atop them. Contrived, anime-like, and a total cliche.

Easing herself off of the other party, she mutters a despondent sorry, rubbing at where she hit herself in the head while she wasn't looking.]


Puddle Predictions

[Yuno, crouching with her skirt carefully pulled up, brings her hands to her chin. The puddles were amusing, even more so when she doesn't see herself in the water.

In one instant, she goes from having cat ears to looking green in the face, before another splash makes the crown of her hair grow flowers out of her scalp. She could be doing this all day, too: solitary as she sits there with a parasol over her shoulder, just angled barely that the remaining drizzle doesn't wet some of her prettiest dresses.]


Mhm...

[Ah, but it'd be so nice if she had some company, too. Maybe they could then compare their visions with each other... And yet, who would venture out to the street while the rain hadn't stopped completely, yet?

(She doesn't know yet that she's not alone. Not fully, anyways.)]


The Overripe Affair

[Yuno hated, hated, hated anything that got herself messy all over. And yet, when she had walked past the orchards with the intent to enjoy her afternoon walk, she wasn't able to deny the puppy dog eyes the Orchard keeper had given her, since changed into spare clothes and an apron.

The feeling of the nectar within her hands made her queasy, as she sighed, placing the ripe fruit under running water and getting rid of any bits that might have gotten dirty in the open air.

This was the worse. Hair in a ponytail, swishing side to side despite her best attempts, was clearly due for a wash once she finished helping with the harvest. At least, this would mean that she wouldn't have to worry about what she would eat for the next days to follow, the fruit bountiful in all array of baskets.

After filling a fourth basket, she finally gives up, sitting on a nearby bench for a break, hands sticky. She considered giving up: going home for a very needed shower.

And yet... it's not like she can turn down someone who needed help. Not without souring things over and making everything awkward, that is.]
2001nights: pizza tower mod (pic#18063325)

CCC

[personal profile] 2001nights 2026-04-07 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Woooooo, look at that one!

[They snatch one of the frogs out of the vase and hold him like hamburger.]

He's so fat!
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NiGHTS | Nights series

[personal profile] 2001nights 2026-04-07 11:48 pm (UTC)(link)
1.
[NiGHTS is absolutely fucking covered in bees. Like, from about a third of the way down from their bizarre looking jester hat to halfway down their torso, it's prime real estate for wayward bees that need to be moved. Bizarrely, not only do they look pretty chill about it, so do the bees?

They even lift one arm to address the swarm clinging to it; their hands may not be completely obscured by them, but there are a few just chilling out on their fingers.
]

It's awful, I know, dreamers don't like moving house right? I had a little boy tell me that once. But it's okay! If the place you end up in isn't to your liking, I'll take care of it.

[Can the bees even understand them? Who knows.]

2.
[That footpath you're walking on looks badly flooded, huh? Enough for a bunch of fish to be swimming along in an orderly line, as if following the leader........wait, since when do fish do that?

Investigate a little further and up front there's a seagull marching at the head of the line alongside the floooded pathway, albeit with a very unusual colour scheme and cute little mask, nothing like any fowl native to Rosavelle that you've ever seen.

Actually, scratch that, the strangest part is it looks up at you and speaks.
]

Hey, pal! Which way to the ocean?

3.
[Are you trying your best to save the orchard? Catching excitable fruit in the hopes of calming it down, so that it might not go to waste?

That's cool. NiGHTS is like five feet away eating fruit from the pile you've managed to gather so far.

Yum yum!
]
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1

[personal profile] tas 2026-04-08 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
[He is blocking the way. In particular, he's in the way of someone who's willing to step so close to Soundwave that they're almost chest to chest.

But when he looks up from inspecting his hands, he might understand why; if he got a good look at his new, human form in a mirror or something he might realise the person he's now face to face with is his exact double? Metal's a bit taken aback by the resemblance, but it isn't something he's unused to. Imposter robot, you know.

He doesn't say anything though.

Just looking.
]
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1

[personal profile] hamachaya 2026-04-08 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ there's

way too much weird shit here to comment on. the weird clown lookin person, and the goddamn entire being of bees.

what. in the fuck actually. ]


Oi, are you actually talkin' to them?
hamachaya: (pic#18409871)

puddle

[personal profile] hamachaya 2026-04-08 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ ryuunosuke didn't think anything of the puddle rumors, thinking it wasn't anything she really cares about. weird reflections? what's the point?

but, she has to look at least once. just to get it over with. so she gazes into the puddle and-- a skeleton??? the hell?

then, a voice from behind her.

ryuunosuke turns. and sees the big talking skeleton looking at her.

... ]


What.
peacewithouttyranny: (resolute)

[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2026-04-08 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
[The voice breaks Soundwave out of his trace. He turns towards the source of the voice with his finger still in his mouth, eyes wide like a kid who has been caught stealing cookies from a cookie jar. Then, the finger slides out with a wet pop, and his eyes turn to look at his wet, sticky fingers. How long has he been... gobbling this substance? Primus, he just tasted something incredible, then he just kinda blacked out, and something else had taken over him for a moment.

Ugh... This is so unserious.

When he turns back to Yuno, he's adopted his usual expressionless face as he finally gives an equally monotonous response, pretending like he wasn't just being weird seconds ago.]


Affirmative. I will help you carry the panels.
peacewithouttyranny: (VCR)

[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2026-04-08 01:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Can't they see he is walking?! Whatever it is that Soundwave has to say gets trapped in his throat the second he sees a face eerily similar to his own new face. Similarly, Soundwave is taken aback, face twisting to one of involuntary surprise. Ack, he needs to have a better grasp of this body's facial muscles. Something to work on later...

That aside, Soundwave is staring at his... doppelganger? No, is he actually looking at a body double? Or is this the original person? Or does Calanthe have multiples of this exact body? Cybertronians with the same mold aren't uncommon at all. It's not something he's unused to, but normally they'd have a different paint job.

Silence stretches between the two for a long moment. Until--]


Who are you?

[He asks in a complete monotone voice.]
holigay: (:3?)

PP

[personal profile] holigay 2026-04-08 01:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ Noelle was staring at a puddle that was showing snow instead of rain clouds, but when she's addressed, she turns to look at the skeleton-man without much shock at all. It's almost like she's seen them before!

Might have something to do with her being a monster herself. ]


Oh, hello...? I, um... [ Seriously, dropped her keys? She laughs, just a little bit. ] No, I was just looking at the... snow...

[ She realizes this sounds dumb the moment it leaves her mouth. Fudge. ]
boneafide: (pic#10286558)

youre welcome

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
I asked if you know where the frogs live! Because I know it's not supposed to be in this vase!

Don't lick the frogs without asking first.
boneafide: (pic#10286559)

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
BE CAREFUL, THAT ONE'S A TOAD!!
relativezero: (TEAR DROP 13)

[personal profile] relativezero 2026-04-08 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
[Yuno, unfortunately, only giggles at Soundwave. If she wasn't trying to be polite, she would pet Soundwave over the head, not unlike a kindergarten teacher would a child.]

Oh, but you looked so cute back then! Wait, I feel a little bad for breaking you out of your trance...

But, yes, sir! [Doing a mock salute, Yuno springs into action herself, following after Soundwave with a cheerful smile.] You must be really strong! Or, er, stronger than I am, anyway...
boneafide: (pic#10286558)

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
Did you find them?

[A pause.]

Your keys?
boneafide: (pic#10286557)

1/2

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
You're too late to see the snow, since it's water now! Come back when it's colder, and you'll find snow! Or at least ice!

[Pause. Long pause.]
boneafide: (pic#10286559)

2/2

[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
WAIT! I KNOW YOU!
peacewithouttyranny: (a broken heart for sure)

[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2026-04-08 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
[Soundwave ignores the giggle, even if it causes a light blush to pepper his cheeks, still pretending. But then, Yuno said that he's cute. He stops in his track, whips his head towards his cheery companion, and stares at her with his brows curved upwards, like there's something wrong with her.]

... I am not cute.

[Him? Cute? Perish the thought. Even in this new body, he doesn't feel cute. Anyway, he continues onward towards the panels she's seemingly having trouble with.]

Not as strong as I was before coming here, but I should be able to get the job done, regardless. [In fact, he does carry the panels with relative ease.] I am used to backbreaking labor.
holigay: (eeehh)

[personal profile] holigay 2026-04-08 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
E-Eeeh?! You do?

[ She wracks her mind trying to remember where.

Because, oh no, this is a NIGHTMARE SCENARIO. The worst possible fate for somebody as socially awkward as Noelle... a situation that's already socially awkward...! ]
hamachaya: (ryuunosuke044)

[personal profile] hamachaya 2026-04-08 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
Waugh--!

[ oh god the skeleton DID talk?! ryuu jumps, back into the puddle in complete surprise. ]

Wh-what the hell are you s'posed to be?!
relativezero: (TEAR DROP 3)

[personal profile] relativezero 2026-04-08 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Not at all! [Yuno grins, all pearly teeth.] You are very, very cute! In fact, I would say you are cuter than my younger brother, and he is veeeeery cute himself!

[Hands behind her back, she trails Soundwave like a lost duckling, humming gently as she looks around. Her demeanour is girlish: perhaps exaggeratedly so, and she seems delighted at everything and anything.]

Wha-? Really? [She tuts at Soundwave's physique, curious.] What did you used to do? All the uncles and aunties I knew who did a lot of labour don't always have time to take care of their appearance, soo...

[She looks at Soundwave in the eye, smiling oh-so sweetly.]

I guess I am just interested in you. And your skincare routine! Ah, not to mention how you do your hair, your fashion...

[She trails off, chattering Soundwave's ear off, near air-headed in her persistent cheer.]
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[personal profile] boneafide 2026-04-08 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
You're Gyftrot's cousin, right??

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