http://darkbishie.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] darkbishie.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] entangleme2011-01-03 11:42 pm

IT HAS BEEN COMMANDED

SEXY MEME?
Holidays are supposed to make people happy, right? Well, holidays for you sucked. You didn't get to see your family or maybe you have no family at all. If you're a villain, maybe another year has gone by and you still haven't taken over the world. If you're a hero, maybe you're a B-lister who still doesn't have his own action figure. Last night you felt incredibly lonely and pathetic and sad, so you hit the bar. Hard.

Well honey, the bar hit back. You wake up in a cheap motel bed and you're not alone.

What. The. Hell?

* Comment as your characters (still asleep, awake and confused, cuddling-- WHATEVER.)
* Other characters will comment waking up next to said character
* MAKE IT HIDEOUS 8D
* You can comment to as many different people as you like on your own thread or someone else's! An infinite amount of people can reply to the same person. THERE ARE REALLY NOT MANY RULES HERE. COMMENT TO A LOT IF YOU CAN 8D
* Examples can be found here!
* It's up to you whether or not your character remember what happened the night before.

TOTALLY STOLEN FROM SOMEONE WHO STOLE IT FROM SOMEONE ELSE.

[identity profile] worm-dancer.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Because if I don't, I will say things to certain people that will make me the last woman you take to bed on this station. But if you help me, i'll keep you on the list of people to call in case I get that hungry again."

[identity profile] loves-pinecones.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"So, you want three by the evening? Because I can give you four if you want..."

months later...

[identity profile] worm-dancer.livejournal.com 2011-01-05 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
Sheeana surveyed her army of cumsprites. Utterly loyal. Utterly convinced she was their mistress. A fanatic army that she could unleash where needed. Truly her plans were coming to fruition. The seeds she had planted had grown. Her scheme had proved fertile. You get the idea.

She mounted the dias, and unsheathed her crysknife. Held aloft, it was the same milky white as they were (except for the few that were kinda yellowish).

"Long live the fi-"