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Hugpile meme!
We all love our characters, even if we sometimes take a great deal of glee in dropping small mountains on them. Thus this meme, where they can hugpile and cuddle to their hearts' content.
You are in a vast room that seems somehow familiar to anyone who was around for the slumber party. Things that happen 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) surfaces you could ever want. Refreshments are available - energy drinks, Livian's candy, Roy's popcorn, and whatever else you'd like to dream up. There are even some cuddly toys left over from the slumber partyand the octopus is still here.
~Rules!~ (shamelessly stolen from the sleepover meme)
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 snuggling up in the Rinzlerpile doesn't mean you can't also snuggle 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 akatamari 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
You are in a vast room that seems somehow familiar to anyone who was around for the slumber party. Things that happen 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) surfaces you could ever want. Refreshments are available - energy drinks, Livian's candy, Roy's popcorn, and whatever else you'd like to dream up. There are even some cuddly toys left over from the slumber party
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 snuggling up in the Rinzlerpile doesn't mean you can't also snuggle 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
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
>:3
Of course, Tron was also still in a slight cat-crazies sort of mood, so instead of greeting Beck like a normal program he just eeled up to the pillow-bed as stealthily as possible.]
Greetings, Beck.
[This may or may not have been caroled right in Beck's ear. Tron, you troll.]
pfffhaha! tron you so silly <3
In a room filled with blankets and pillows, the last thing Beck thought he needed to consider was his training. Because, well, who would want to here? Even if Tesler himself approached him with his hands positively glowing, he wouldn't really want to do anything. He had been training all day, and the last thing he wanted to do was anything but this.
So imagine the spook he got when someone yelled in his ear!
Beck jolted upright with a surprised gasp, ultimately disturbing the perfect line of pillows that he had been resting on. The program found himself breaking through the little bed, and underneath a pile of fluffy white things.
He pops his head up and looks around, obviously a little more than surprised by Tron's sneak attack. ] And 'greetings' to you, too!
[ You owe him a bed. ]
(ooc- my lack of icons...aaah! also this is so bad, i'm sorry...)
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Beds are overrated.]
What are you doing over here?
[Of course, the low purring was probably a total give-away that this wasn't Beck's Tron. Well, that and the grinning, considering.]
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Well, I was lying on a bed of pillows after a hard day of work. [ Yeah, there's something about this Tron that doesn't...it's not...the Tron he knows. But at the same time, he looked around to one part of the room and saw two Trons almost side by side. It's kind of weird (ok, no. it's very, very weird), but...] What about you?
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Looking around. Should come join us.
[There is a perfectly good security hugpile going.]
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