http://thethirdhalfa.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] thethirdhalfa.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2010-04-28 12:38 am

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Because I know I'm not the only one whose thought of this.

It's the....

Ten Years Later RP Meme!

To put it simply, how do you think your character will have developed over ten years on the Good Meatship Stacy?

And playing them like it's ten years later.

[identity profile] voiceofserenity.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Hope you would. I think most of it's been on you."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"And I appreciate it every time."

[identity profile] voiceofserenity.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Glad to hear it." Kaylee finished up, and rolled her wrists a few times as she moved to flop down next to Dean. "Can't imagine what your back'd look like without."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 10:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Be like it was after most hunts, and sure as hell I ain't about to ask my brother for a massage." That would be weird and wrong on so many levels.

Instead Dean put his arm around her.

"So how soon for some grub?"

[identity profile] voiceofserenity.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, not sure how Sam'd be on that one, either."

She cuddled up against his side happily. They were nice, these little moments. "Soon as you're ready to go."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"How long have you known me? I'm always ready for food." Or sex, but that went without saying. He rubbed his hand along her side affectionately.

[identity profile] voiceofserenity.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Longer than you care to count," she replied with a laugh. She bounced back up to her feet, sliding her hand down his arm to entwine her fingers with his. "C'mon, then, better get goin' before there's a whole line of people between us 'n slop."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-04-30 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
He got up, smiling at their linked hands.

"Yeah, yeah, another day, another dry taco and slop." That's one thing he never got used to. He still misses real bacon cheeseburgers. Only the occasional shore leave allows him to indulge.