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

[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.

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

No, you're trying to take mine. [yank. B|]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

You're hogging them.

[Yank!]

[the-team-sucks.livejournal.com]

[Grif will not take that lying down. Well, technically. He rolls and takes a good percentage of the blankets with him. Ha!]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Hey!

[Tex goes after him. Tug tug yank tug!]

[whyarewehere]

[pillow goes WOMP!]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Rather than going for her pillow, Tex takes the far more direct approaching of just socking him in the side. The blanket roll might buffer this, though.]

[whyarewehere]

...Ow. [No movement on Grif's part, however.]

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

[Tex takes this as a chance to try and fight for more blankets. Tug!]

[whyarewehere]

[Well, she wins blankets! However, they have a Grif wrapped in them. Personal space, what is that?] Hey!

[domeanthings.livejournal.com]

Just shut up.

[Tex takes this as a partial win and flops down to sleep again.]

[whyarewehere]

[Grif squirms and flails around in the meantime, he's soundly entangled and also touching touching ack!]