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[usedtoknow]

OMG IT'S A SLUMBER PARTY MEME.


You are in a vast room, vast enough so that what happens over here won't necessarily disturb what's happening over there, with a couple of semi-screened areas for semi-privacy and all the pillows and blankets and soft (or bouncy) sleeping surfaces you could ever want. Refreshments and entertainments provided by your dear friends at End of Line and Alan's popcorn machine. A movie screen or two. Stuffed animals (what is that one with all the tentacles anyway?). Your choice of sleepwear. Whatever else you'd take with you to a slumber party. And you get to share all of this with everyone else on the Grid.

Clearly this will be the best night EVER.

~Rules!~

When starting a thread, put what you're doing, who's involved, and any warnings in the subject line (e.g. 'Pillow fortress || OTA || tooth-rotting fluff'.) Also use the subject line in case a thread develops in such a way that new warnings are needed.

Within an open-to-all context, threadjacking and multiplayer threads are HIGHLY ENCOURAGED.~~ Threads locked to a few characters are allowed too.

Continuity is variable, and likely unique to each thread. What happens in-meme stays in-meme unless you want it to apply somewhere else, and falling asleep in the Rinzlerpile doesn't mean you can't also fall asleep in the Userpile somewhere else.

This meme is safe. Like, really safe. Highest level of physical harm that can happen in this area is shoving someone or getting whacked with a pillow; anyone who attempts harmful physical contact (including unwanted disc meddling, I'M LOOKIN' AT YOU, CLU~) is quantum-teleported out of reach before the harm can happen, ~as many times as it takes~ for the message to sink in, and everyone goes in fully aware of this. Viruses and glitches are contained in a hamster ball quantum sphere which suppresses their infectious capabilities; such spheres can merge with other spheres, and non-viruses can go in and out of them at will (and only perceive a mild static sensation if a virus tries to infect them).

Which makes this a good place to thread with folks your characters don't often get an IC chance to thread with.

No pressure. This meme isn't expiring any time soon. Feel free to take your time!

Of course common rp courtesy applies here -- no godmodding, be mindful of one anothers' comfort levels, warn as needed, ask if uncertain of something, etc. Which we all do because we're awesome.~~

Other than that, HAVE FUN! |D /turns off notifs and waits for the tide to roll in<3

Comments

OH YOU :|

[rrrrr]

[Ew ew ew get off. He makes a noise of annoyance, breaking away from the puppy and pawing at the doggy slobber on his face.]

Rrrram.

Yeah me.... ·A· </3?

[pupgram]

[Ram makes an amused sound, the spots on his fur shinning like his circuits used to do when he had a human-looking body.]

I'm glad to see you here. Wanna play?

<3

[rrrrr]

[He tolerates it, slightly annoyed but slightly amused as well.]

Not parrrrticularrrly.

c: ♥

[pupgram]

[Ram sticks his rear in the air while lowering his front end and stretches out his front paws.]

But playing is fun, come on.

[rrrrr]

[Congratulations, you've now seen a cat roll his eyes.]

...Fine.

[pupgram]

[Ram has that effect on peopl....everyone.]

[He might or might not let go a happy sound at that, tail wagging like crazy.] What do you want to do?

[rrrrr]

[To be honest, Rinz isn't entirely sure how to play, at least like this. He likes to bat around bits data string, but how's that supposed to work with someone else?]

Show how to play?

[pupgram]

Okay uhm...[Ram is not entirely sure either. Is not like there are other pet programs around for him to ask.] We could race. I mean, see who can run faster. Or chase each other.

[rrrrr]

[He bristles slightly at the idea of tag.]

Rrrrace.

[pupgram]

Race is then. [More tail wagging.] When we start?

[rrrrr]

[Well now, obviously. He's already running, short little legs moving as he dashes between pillows and furniture.]

[pupgram]

[Ram let's go a huff before he starts to run as well between people's legs furniture and the like.]

“That's cheating!” [He doesn’t really sound annoyed.]

semi-threadjack. it's your papa.

[ourliloperation]

One healing papa with a bowl of popcorn and music player in ears versus two pets. The odds were not good for the former opposed to the latter set as Roy felt Rinz rush underneath him. Seeing the Ram pup was far too late and soon, the area encircling Roy was in an all too brief popcorn shower.

"OW."

We love all the-threadjack. Roy- papa ♥♥♥

[pupgram]

Oops, he didn't mean to do that. Ram stop chasing the kitty and rushes to Roy's side.

"Sorry Roy-1. Are you okay?"

...what's are those things in the floor? they smell good.

papa!! :D

[rrrrr]

Oh hey look, it's Roy. Rinz is just going to double back to pad up onto Roy's chest, little paws pressing lightly into his skin. If he could smile, he would be grinning right now.

"Rrrroy," he purrs happily. "Hello."