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TDM 1 ⬡ The Oval Portrait
The Chateau![]() ⬡ Common Cast Characters most likely to originate in The Chateau are The Aristocrat and The Valet ⬡ Literary Description "To all appearance it had been temporarily and very lately abandoned. We established ourselves in one of the smallest and least sumptuously furnished apartments. It lay in a remote turret of the building. Its decorations were rich, yet tattered and antique. Its walls were hung with tapestry and bedecked with manifold and multiform armorial trophies, together with an unusually great number of very spirited modern paintings in frames of rich golden arabesque." ⬡ For Your Exploration Characters may attempt to explore the Chateau, but it will be shrouded in darkness, and every room they enter will bring them back to the apartment chosen by The Valet. What decorations may be seen are dark and victorian in design, and the room and halls may be lit by candlelight. The Maiden's portrait is on the wall, and will initially be cloaked in shadow for The Aristocrat to find. It appears remarkably lifelike, almost as though it is a window instead of a portrait. The other paintings on the walls will contain figures that are almost familiar to The Aristocrat and The Valet - as though they could be someone they know, but only if they squint. There is no electricity. Characters will not have access to any powers. The Artist's Tower![]() ⬡ Common Cast Characters most likely to originate in The Artist's Tower are The Maiden and The Painter ⬡ Literary Description "But she was humble and obedient, and sat meekly for many weeks in the dark, high turret-chamber where the light dripped upon the pale canvas only from overhead. But he, the painter, took glory in his work, which went on from hour to hour, and from day to day." ⬡ For Your Exploration Should characters leave the Painter's studio, they will immediately be transported outside, to a sprawling field of wildflowers. There won't seem to be anything else around, but there will be a light breeze and the sound of the sea in the distance. Inside the studio, the air is stale and musty, smelling of oil paints and turpentine. It's dim, lit only by a skylight. There is a stool for the subject and an easel with canvas sitting in the light, but everything else - art materials, more canvases, both empty and with the beginnings of paintings, and props - are all pushed to the sides of the room and cloaked in shadow. Like The Chateau, there is no electricity, and characters will not have access to their powers. The Library![]() ⬡ Welcome! Free from their roles, through either death, completion of the Story, or from not being pulled into the tale in the first place, characters will find themselves in the gardens outside of the Library itself. As always, it will look and feel like a temperate, autumn afternoon. As this setting is part of the Library itself, characters will have full access to all their powers. ⬡ Grand Opening Coming Soon! The front door will, unfortunately, be locked, and a sign will be taped on the doors, detailing how the Library will be opening soon, but in the meantime to please enjoy the grounds and the pizza party in the courtyard. ⬡ Pizza party? Pizza party! In the courtyard, there will be tables set up that will be absolutely covered in stacks of paper plates, 2-liter bottles of any soda one could dream of, and stacks and stacks of pizza boxes, containing any flavor combination that could be desired. Opening a random box will provide a random, but popular, flavor. Opening a box with an Intent and a Desire for something specific will provide exactly that. Enjoy! It won't run out. | ||||||||||||||




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"Whoa, Tianlang-Jun?" Shang Qinghua looks like he's getting deets on an early episode leak and not the firsthand account of a kidnapping. "Damn, I never thought the plot would go that far off track. And anyway, you can't blame me for everything! There was a lot of stuff I was going to put in, but then I lost my original outline. You can't fault me for not having an encyclopedic memory!"
He stops and frowns thoughtfully.
"...Who's Zhuzhi-Lang?"
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Shen Qingqiu gives him a sharp smack across the forehead, to jog his memory.
"Tianlang-Jun's nephew! The snake demon!"
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Shang Qinghua rolls away, clutching his forehead like he's just been dealt a blow with spiritual energy instead of just a little slap. Betrayal!! He gives Shen Qingqiu a horrible kicked puppy dog look.
"I just told you, I don't remember all of my old notes, okay! Don't hit me!" He rubs his forehead with a little pout. "Zhuzhi-Lang, huh? Yeah, that kinda sounds familiar." No it doesn't. "Man, you get all the interesting plot stuff."
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"Interesting? What 'interesting'?! I woke up in a coffin! Bing-ge was about to sexually assault me! We spent how many years waiting for that body to grow and it's dead already!"
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Sorry Cucumber-bro that one's gotta be on you too!!
He lets out a little sigh though, still rubbing his forehead. "Yeah, pour one out for the Sun and Moon Dew Flower Seed. I mean, I guess it's moot since we're here now, anyway." Except for, you know, Without A Cure. He IS really curious though... "So...how was it? The body, I mean."
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He huffs through his teeth, folding his free arm over his chest. "And it was great, actually, except for the part where you sold me out!"
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"Yes, sure, that did happen, but that was practically in another lifetime." His smile would seem apologetic if it weren't so fucking shameless. He clasps his hands together. "Besides, I didn't really have a choice, and Bing-ge pretty much already had you figured out anyway. But none of that matters here! Don't you think it'd be better if we just let bygones be bygones, water under the bridge, and link arms to face our new adventure?"
Translation: He'll be hugging your thighs the whole way, so do your best, Immortal Master Shen!
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"Are you fucking kidding me," he spits. "What other lifetime?? It was practically five minutes ago! If I'm unlucky enough that you're here then Luo fucking Binghe is probably going to show up any second to drag me back to his creepy underground replica of my house and it'll still be your damn fault!"
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Rolling onto his side, he starts ticking points off on his fingers. “Obviously you don’t want Bing-ge to show up. That’s cool, me either. Everyone’s still a mess over the whole staging your own death thing and yeeting your immortal soul into another body thing. I’m pretty sure Liu-shixiong would rather go into qi deviation again than live in a library. And if it was anyone but me, you’d either have to keep pretending to be the original goods, or find a way to explain that you’re really not.”
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“You’re still upset, I get it,” he says with a pat on Shen Qingqiu’s shoulder. His breezy tone of voice ruins any sympathetic effect he might be going for. “But you’ve gotta stop taking it so personally. And we’re in a whole new world now! You and me, we get to start fresh! So what am I still on the hook for here, exactly?” He actually lets out a laugh. “Besides, there’s no Huan Hua Palace water prison here. What are you gonna do, put me in the time-out corner in the kiddie section?”
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Then he puts on a truly pitiful face, like he's really hurt, and draws back with a half-frown, half-pout. "Besides, I wouldn't have had to if you'd upheld your end of the plan. I did everything I was supposed to, nurtured that Sun and Moon Dew Flower Seed body like it was my own child, I had everything perfectly ready for you! Did you even try to get in touch with me after you sprouted?"
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"What other priorities! I did all that work so you'd have a new body while you were in jail, you couldn't come and save your bro Airplane next? I've really been suffering, you know!" He suddenly stops and gasps with a stricken look, as though something has just occurred to him. "Were you ever even planning to come back for me? Cucumber-bro, that's cold!"
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"Oh, so you raced right back over to Cang Qiong Mountain to make sure I was still alive then, huh??"
Obviously not!! Little by little, Shang Qinghua will find a way to take the moral high ground (or at least level ground) and make Shen Qingqiu feel bad enough for him that he gets off his case about this eensy little case of betrayal. What's a little shameless manipulation between friends?
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"You don't know? You definitely weren't thinking about it! You were totally going to bail on me!" He wrings his hands and rolls onto his back with a groan. "I can't believe you went back to Cang Qiong Mountain because of Bing-ge, who you were trying to get away from, before you came back for me! Talk about betrayal!"
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"Look, I really do just want to start fresh, okay? I don't want my mistakes following me here any more than you do." He gives Shen Qingqiu an entreating look, even rolling up to kneel in front of him, hands together. "It's hard to put aside grudges and make peace, but...I know you're a magnanimous person, Cucumber-bro."
In fact, he is counting on Shen Qingqiu's decency. Nice people get taken advantage of, after all.
Also, he really would rather be friends with Shen Qingqiu than not. It is pretty cool to have someone from back home to reminisce about memes with.
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Also, he likes Shen Qingqiu, for the most part! The truth is that while Shang Qinghua had always fantasized the whole "meeting a fan in the wild" scenario, it had never even come close to happening, at least partly because he didn't leave his apartment a ton. Also, being transmigrated into his novel probably didn't count as "in the wild", although, if you thought about it, it was an even more chance encounter than finding out you frequented the same noodle joint as one of your top fans. And, okay, Shen Qingqiu claims not to be a fan, but heh, Shang Qinghua knows better.
"Yes, yes! Of course! I'll be good, I swear." He will! Unless he's faced with a like, death-or-fuck-Shen-Qingqiu-over choice, in which case, you know. Priorities. He hooks his arm around Shen Qingqiu's and gives him a cheerful grin. "Ah, I'm so lucky to have a friend like you, Cucumber-bro!"
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