It's Meme Friday!

[thewunderkind]

And now for a meme made just for the meatship! It's the adventures of:


Thank you Shae for the picture!

+ Post with your character

+ Your tagging partner goes to the Randomizer page and enters 1 - 4 on the True Random Number Generator.

+ Get a number!

+ Each number causes a special effect:

1 - Sex Swap! Surprise, you're suddenly the opposite sex of what you were before. Is your partner too (that depends on them)? If your character has neither, either ignore this one, or feel free to give them one now. Double the surprise!

2 - Soul Swap! Oh no! Looks like something malfunctioned on the ship and now you and your tagging partner have switched bodies. Will you try to fix it? ...Will one of you take advantage of it?

3 - Memory Swap! It appears you and your poor friend were stuck in a malfunction caused by Stacy and she has accidentally given each of you each other's precious memories. Not all of them mind you, but really important ones, especially the type you wouldn't want share around. What do you do now? How will this affect your relationship?

4 - Animal Swap! Oh fiddlesticks. Something went terribly wrong in the sensoriums and you've been turned into an animal. What is it? How does your partner react? Are you turned into an animal too? Can you fix this problem or will you be stuck like this...even when you step out?

+ Tag out all the terrible things that happen

+Profit!

Comments

[8wings.livejournal.com]

Your memories are safe with me as well.

[His shadow was so light compared to hers - it must have been some alien influence on him, something apart from him that came and went and left no mark. So much easier to dispel than the shadows that came from within.]

I am just glad that Stacy - or whoever - did not give any of my more toxic memories. Some things are best left in my head.

[morphitudinous]

Thanks.

[Billy walks closer to her, concerned. He reaches out.]

Should I be worried? Are you all right now?

[8wings.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

[She takes his hand in both of hers, forestalling any attempt at closer contact. She still wasn't certain how to process genuine concern. She was used to the businesslike concern for a fellow crew member, another one of the team: real emotion made her nervous.]

I think so. I just hope that Stacy stops - leaking us into each other.