Your now-traditional Friday Meme!

[stillcantswear.livejournal.com]

THE MORNING AFTER MEME!

We haven't done this one in a while, and it usually ends up being cracktastic fun. (I'll just have to remember to turn off comment notifications this time...)

Rules
1. Post as your character, who should be asleep somewhere with somebody else next to them. They don't remember how they got there, and they don't really remember what happened last night. (For extra credit, it could also be a couple of somebodies.)
2. Wake up. Freak out. Rinse. Repeat.
3. Have fun~!

PS- Alcohol doesn't have to be involved, and neither does sex. Use your imaginaaaations!

Comments

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Already desperate for more, huh? Guess everybody was on target about you, anyway.

[Return snark is go!]

[whyarewehere]

Right about what?

[Oh crap, people are talking about him. What are they saying?! D:]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

...Don't tell me you didn't notice all the snark we both get from people who think we're together.

[All things considered, the current situation will likely not help this.]

[whyarewehere]

...No. Are you sure it's not your wishful thinking?

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Great. So you're a deaf moron.

[whyarewehere]

That you slept with.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[There really is no good response to this except to try and clobber him with a pillow.]

[whyarewehere]

[Grif flops back on the mattress, laughing so hard his shoulders shake. This is hilarious.]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

You realize that the next time we're some place Stacy can't affect, you're dead, right?

[whyarewehere]

Suuuuuuuure.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex just heaves a disgusted sigh and flops back down. Still cold, dammit.]

[whyarewehere]

[Smirking. Smiiiiirking. There is so much smirking going on here you have no idea.]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Either get out here or share the blankets, asshole.

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

Fiiiiiiine. [Here Tex, you can have one. He curls up and shuts his eyes. He's totally cool with sleeping here, as it happens. So long as Tex isn't nothing is trying to hurt him.]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex grumps. And continues her attempt to get more blankets or at least more warmth. She's near you only grudgingly, Grif.]

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

[Without opening his eyes. He furrows his brow.] Why don't you just go away?

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Because I'm cold and this is the first time I've been able to sleep in forever, that's why.

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

[more quiet and grumbly] Make new blankets then. Leave mine alone.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

These ones are already warm.

[Thus, further attempts at getting to the blankets.]

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

Magic up new warm ones then or something.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex grunts. It's the principle of the thing! So instead she curls up closer. You're annoying but warm, Grif.]

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

[he buries his head under a pillow. Stupid crazy psycho AI. Incoherent grumbling. B|]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex reaches out to swat at him a little.]

Quiet down, I'm trying to sleep.

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

[He pokes his head out to glower.] Then stop stealing.

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

I'm not stealing, I'm just trying to get my share.