It's Friday and we need a Meme - Random Costumes Meme!

[thewunderkind]

The Sensorium Clothing Malfunction Meme

Just a typical day on the meatship WHEN SUDDENLY your characters in the sensoriums get switched to different outfits that they were wearing before and can't seem to change them back! What happens if someone else comes in? What happens if more than one person comes in? Will they be affected too?

1. Comment with a character

2. The commenting person either picks from the list, or uses RNG (1-30) to pick from the list.
3. The commenting character is now wearing that.
4. The other character rolls or picks as well and is now wearing the number they got.
5. You pick the situation of how this all happened and go forth and CR away!
6. Reroll for each new post you get and most importantly...
7. HAVE FUN!

Your choices are (keep in mind the images are just to give you an idea they don't have to be exactly the same!):

1 - Angel and/or demon
2 - Private School Outfit
3 - Pirate
4 - 1920's Flapper / Gangster (props such as guns and cigarettes are up to the player)
5 - Tron Outfit
6 - Fairy / Peter Pan
7 - Greek God/Goddess
8 - Children's TV Show costumes
9 - Steampunk Vampire
10 - Witch / Warlock
11 - Hippy
12 - Viking
13 - Greaser
14 - Robot
15 - Sexy Nurse / Doctor
16 - Astronaut
17 - Cowgirl / Cowboy / Gangster
18 - 1980's singers
19 - Police | Swat Officer
20 - Harlequin | Jester
21 - Werewolf (Up to you if it is the shirtless version of the more traditional version)
22 - Sexy Power Rangers (yeah I dunno either)
23 - Ninja
24 - Sports Team (your choice)
25 - Maid | Butler
26 - Aviator
27 - Starfleet | Sci-Fi Officer (Chose your generation)
28 - Fortune Teller / Gypsy
29 - Scottish Outfit (sorry Jamie)
30 - Mad Scientist

Comments

[morphitudinous]

"They're a popular myth. I've never seen one, and I don't believe they exist there, but they could be very well hidden."

Stranger things had happened to him, after all. With a little smile, he encouraged her with a hand up and watched her float. She definitely qualified as happy enough.

"I see! Wow, this is...surprisingly easy," he said as he took to the air, circling and looping around. It's fun, too---and in the spirit of his character, he flies close enough to playfully tease. Arms circle her shoulders from behind as he leans over to kiss her cheek.

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

She definitely was not as adept at this as her lover for sure, she fumbled trying to fly and giggled at her lover's playfulness! When he got close though, she couldn't her but turn as best she could and return the sweet kiss with a more needy one, her hands wrapping around his shoulders and leaning herself up to kiss him lovingly.

[morphitudinous]

Billy loved it. He brought her close and gently spun them in the kiss, feeling the ground drift further and further away. That was just fine with him.

"I can't believe I'm as familiar with the story as I am," Billy whispered breathlessly when they broke apart, his forehead on hers. "Bur that was a thimble."

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

Ronnae giggled and smiled timidly at him, enjoying this all too much. Her bright teal eyes focused on his as they held each other at those pleasant heights, enjoying each others company in the playful little scenario.

"You know... I r-really like moments like these... were we can jus' let go and have fun. They're some of my most memorable moments, even simple ones. Like cuddling up to you after a good book, or laying together at the park..."

[morphitudinous]

"It's the same for me," he answered softly, now spreading his hand over her back. He'd keep her held up high.

"I don't need to be running at full speed all the time. You've taught me how to relax, and it's easier than before. Especially at home, when we're safe and warm. I hadn't felt that in years back on my planet."

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

"I'm glad then... I couldn't be happier-" her voice trailed to a whisper, she was unable to stop herself. They were so close, so happy, it just felt perfect. Her lips slowly touched on his, the start of a slow and sweet kiss. Slowly building up to a more needy, passionate one.