DECEMBER TEST DRIVE

[nukeoleptic]

THE TEST DRIVE MEME

• Got a character you're thinking of reserving/apping this round? PUT THEM HERE! • Threads here can count as your third person sample! • Comment with your character's name and canon! • This is open to everyone! Also, test drivers can tag other test drivers. :) • Make up your own scenario or have them walk into all the doors or leave it blank for others to do it for you! Reserves are here, and open on November 24th at 12:01AM CST. Application information (including the list of pending apps) is here, and they open on December 1st at 12:01AM CST. OPTIONAL SCENARIO: After your character receives his or her bracelet and the run-down from the faceless maids in the castle, they walk out to find the city blanketed with snow and in the middle of what seems to be a snowball war organized by the Native children! Be careful on your way to your Welcome House: snowballs are flying, and these groups of giggling kids don't seem to care who gets caught in the crossfire. Make sure to have fun, and as always, feel free to hit the mods or players up with any questions you might have! ♥

Comments

[in_loveless_memory]

[He didn't know. Soubi was raised to obey but Ritsuka had never learned to command. He stayed just as he was, letting Soubi hold him.]

I'm not telling you, Soubi. For once, I want you to think for yourself.

[notquitebeloved]

[He's not been pushed away yet. For now that's good enough. He hates being discarded, especially since it seems so easy for those he needs to do just that.]

[But Ritsuka also isn't telling him what Ritsuka wants. Other than for Soubi to think for himself. Soubi sighs quietly, shoulders slumping a little. Forehead still rests on the boy's chest.]

I just want to stay at your side. Will you let me?

[in_loveless_memory]

And what will you do if Seimei comes here, Soubi? Will you leave me again?

[Ritsuka was just as discarded as Soubi, left by his brother, his fighter, undesired by his mother. It was a similar bond between them even if the discarding was different.

But he didn't want to be betrayed again, even when he knew the answer.]