let's meme

Aug. 15th, 2011 02:45 pm
blastiafreak: (cuddling Estelle...'s chest)
[personal profile] blastiafreak
☹ HURT / COMFORT ☺ MEME
Taken from here.


Post a comment, others will reply with a scenario--pick from the list, use the RNG, or just make one up--then let the comforting begin.

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[identity profile] kisspokepoke.livejournal.com
I feel like chilling right now.

The Honest Underwear Meme!


Post with your character(s).
ICly comment to other characters with a question.
Every time your character answers dishonestly, they will be compelled to remove a piece of clothing.
Have fun!
Profit!
[identity profile] highstar-style.livejournal.com
By, uh, popular demand or something.

Bath House Open Meme




Whether your character has always gone to communal baths or if they're travelling and just come across one, hey, there's a bath house! Go in and bathe. Or chat and splash other patrons. Whatever you want, really.

The bath house can be single- or mixed-sex and as awesome or run-down as you'd like. It's a meme, make things up! You can just have your character get a massage or swim laps. The sky is the limit!!
stargathering: (let's have cream stew tonight!)
[personal profile] stargathering
The Fluffy Meme



A meme for those of us seeking something sweet and cute to roleplay. Open to any and all characters! Reposted from here.

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I'm a little swamped to play myself, but have fun!
[identity profile] brbmakingstew.livejournal.com
Today was a celebration. For what? Well, that's not really important. What was important was that someone spent a good part of his afternoon slaving away in the kitchen, just because he could. Well, not just because he could. Mostly because he knew his cooking would please his Young Master, of course. But once he finished preparing all of his best dishes, it was time to eat, and Gremio would fret fret fret until his Young Master would arrive and try his food, even while all the others filtered into the room and into their seats.

As for the room itself? It had been decorated lavishly. The table was set for many guests, and it wasn't hard to see the amount of preparation that had gone into those whole ordeal.

...still, though the room was becoming more lively as said guests arrived and began to socialize, Gremio was on the lookout for his Young Master. Oh, how he hoped he would approve...!

[Open post! That means that anyone and everyone is welcome, Suikoden or not!Suikoden. Threadjack to your heart's content - you don't necessarily have to interact with Gremio if you don't want to! I'm sure I'll have like, five journals here, haha. ;; Prose, brackets, whatever - any style is fine. Just have fun~♥]
[identity profile] sound-rune.livejournal.com
Things had finally calmed down. Even after the war, Connell continued to contribute to the efforts of the Dunan Unification Army. But that time had passed by now. It was time for a new phase, hence why the young phonologist left to continue his studies.

Connell wanted to head back to Harmonia and strive to improve himself. As he had always insisted, he still isn't as good as his father. Though he had done his best, he still had his regrets. Most especially that time when he wasn't powerful enough to activate a rune spell in a crucial time. If Kahn hadn't arrived shortly after that, they might've not been so lucky... Connell didn't want his allies and loved ones to face that kind of situation again, especially when he is the one being depended on...

Time passed after Connell had left Riou's castle. On the road while heading to Harmonia, Connell stayed over in an inn for the night.


[ OOC | Set in an inn! Feel free to bump unto Connell anytime. Style can be anything you want, I just wanted to write the intro in prose. \o\ ]
[identity profile] estellas-wall.livejournal.com
[ So there's this forest, your typical forest with a spotty canopy overhead and a well-travelled path winding through it. Since it wouldn't do to stand in the middle of the road the young man who would be occupying the it on his broom stands completely still, eyes closed, at the edge a short distance away from it and well out of the way of any passing travellers.

And he just stands there. Who knows for how long? People probably saw them on their way into and out of the forest, still like some little statue. He has a bag beside a tree, but whatever is inside it carries a horrible smell. Has he been there so long that his lunch rotted? Who knows.

Maybe he's asleep. ]

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