The Amended Powders Meme

[makeyourownkindofmusic]

1 - Tag in with your character
2 - Tag another character with a color of your choosing or generate one with RNG.
3 - Make a mess.

1- Pink is alcoholic, best described as freeze-dried whiskey.
2- Orange tastes like blackcurrant juice. It also gives you an amazing amount of energy.
3- Blue tastes like chocolate milk. Drink it and you'll become a child.
4- Red tastes sort of malty, and will make the drinker feel suddenly veeerrry sleepy. They'll be able to explore the dreams of those around them.
5- Purple tastes of orange juice, and will switch your sex.
6- Green just basically makes you want to have sex.
7- Yellow gives you the urge to fight anyone you see and tastes like a big dollop of Vegemite dropped in a glass of water.
8- Brown is Felix Felicis. It tastes like root beer, but makes everything come up Milhouse.

Comments

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[likeaplasticbag]

Maybe space weddings get you a discount? [He widens his eyes and gives a shrug. It might work...]

You'd marry me, though? It's... not the best way to propose, but I can get down on one knee if you want?

[rightest]

I would. [Rhea reaches down and takes his hands and kisses them.] Of course I would. You're my favourite person in all the world. I'd marry you a million times over.

[likeaplasticbag]

[He smiles and lowers his head, then murmurs] Gay. [A second later, he shakes his head and says] Bad joke. Bad joke.

I'm, um, I'm glad. That you'll marry me. 'Cause I wanna marry you. Even like this. And we're... well, we're a super hot couple. Probably hotter this way. Not a joke, but still probably not the right thing to say... Sorry.

[rightest]

You're lucky you're cute... [But she kisses him on the mouth anyway. Hyun is her very own problematic fave.]

We're always a super cute couple. [She reaches down to touch and hold his hands.] We can get married now, if you want. We'll order a priest from the synthesiser and hold a ceremony in the library.

[likeaplasticbag]

[Hyun smiles into the kiss and shrugs.]

We can probably just get a marriage certificate. Easier than fishing a whole priest out the synthesizer, y'know...

[He purses his lips and hides his face in the crook of Rhea's neck.] But we will need a cake. A good one.

[brightlywound]

That's very utilitarian of you. [Marnie scowls a bit. It seems to her that love is the only necessary criterion to marry, but she isn't interested in getting into a debate at the moment. She ups the speed of the craft then leans back in her chair.]

Perhaps you don't. [She can't help saying something. Pushing her hair back, she gives a small sigh.] But I would.

[anemonene]

Great!

[She jumps up, still not used to her new gait and almost face plants as she runs towards the cabinet where the games are kept. Instead of worrying, she covers her mouth and giggles.]

Forgot to ask what you wanted to play. M-monopoly? That always takes- takes the longest. I think we have Yahtzee, too, though. And, um, Pictionary. But you might need, um, more people for that.

[giving35percent]

[Well, that's an overreaction. Dmitri spreads his hands and stares her down.] I wouldn't offer to hit you in the face if I wasn't OK with you doing the same. I'm a fucking gentleman.

[Still, he pinches himself, winces, and takes a noisy inhale when nothing happens.] Great suggestion, Nancy Drew.

[lectorisalutem]

[Gulliver keeps backing up and basically pins himself to the wall. His voice is reedy and strained when he finally musters the courage to speak.] You certainly have a strange way of showing it! And do not call me- call me a dumbfuck! I take umbrage with those words and I will- I will make you regret them!

[neardowell]

That sounds about right. [In that it sounds completely mad and he has no idea what to do with a confession like that. He tucks one foot over his knee and rolls his eyes.]

It's hardly permanent. You have heard of hearing aids. Or- [he raises his voice and copies her asshole smile.] You have heard of hearing aids!

[onemagictrick]

[So... this is where they're meant to be? He frowns and does his best not to get his shoes stuck in the mud. With a glance down at Rhea, Issac musters a smile. He widens his eyes and shrugs.] Left?

[umehime]

Six different kinds of kitkats, you handsome young man! [Umeka is still slightly worried, but she's learned to take happenings on the ship in stride. After all, there's very little she can do to change the situation. She might as well not worry herself.]

Milk chocolate! Dark chocolate! Cafe au lait! Matcha! Mango! Annnnd Shinshu apple!

[She claps her hands and grins.] Which would you like first?

[isnteasilywon]

Not yet.

[She calls her shot and knocks the six ball into the corner pocket. A moment later, she puts down the two ball.]

I suppose I'll get better at pool. You won't get the chance. Four ball, side pocket.

[allmystarsaligned]

[she squints and takes a deep breath.] It might be for the best. Also, I would very much enjoy a piggyback ride. Never got one as a child.

[thistornadolovesyou]

I mean, you could fuck me. Sorry, I think I had the horny drink, so if you wanna bail, that's probably for the best. [She smiles weakly.] Sorry again, if I made you uncomfortable. Prolly did, huh?

[umehime]

[She nods.]

It's probably for the best.

[Umeka starts to consider the possibilities of this scenario. After all, if it is a dream, then they can do anything. She smiles and starts to sprint, reaching out behind her for Richie's hand.]

Kittens or puppies? You have to choose!

[giving35percent]

You're entitled to your opinion, I guess.

[He sneered slightly and did his best not to judge, which wasn't really in his wheelhouse.]

Has anyone ever told you you're a comforting person?

sorry this will be icky

[allmystarsaligned]

Fine.

[Call her that again and she will wreck you. In one deft move, Rayna drives her thumb into Mari's eye and leaves it there. Let it heal, she'll just take it out again.

With labored breaths, she mutters] How wise do you think it is as an Other who regenerates to accuse a scientist and a vampire of vivisection? I could keep you alive and in pain for as long as I like. And you really haven't made me want to do you any favors.

[brightlywound]

Oh, darling. I would follow you, just not at a time like this. [Marnie grins and covers her mouth with her hand.] Enjoy your cold shower.

[arhythmitist]

You got it. Ooh! Ooh! We can watch a Disney movie! Like The Lion King! Ooooooh!

[He is already preparing to sling her over his shoulder and start singing The Circle of Life.]

[lectorisalutem]

Perhaps we might make a sponge? [That seems safe. He gives a shrug and hopes that is the right answer.]

I think the whole crew might enjoy it. After all, everyone likes cake.

[onemagictrick]

No idea.

[Issac watches as Matty, well, starts yelling at himself and messing up his dish.] Do you want some help?

[rightest]

Yeah like...six layers... [okay, maybe not six, but she gets the feeling her boyfriend - her fiancé? Did that just happen? - would approve.

She strokes his hair, ruffles it a little while he's busy hiding against her.] I'm excited. I'd like to be Mrs Tae.

I wrote a drabble about that once. Did not turn out well.

[arhythmitist]

Look at you! Little Miss Betty Crocker! [Adam pauses and looks concerned.] Wait, she's a baker. Little Miss Martha Stewart? Or that barefoot woman. I always wonder where her shoes went...

[He grins and gazes over Airmed's shoulder.] You know what would make this better? And I'm not saying bacon. Too obvious. What would make it better is smoked salmon. Just try it. You'll prolly like it.

[constantasthenorthernstar]

[Mari rolls her eyes so hard they nearly roll right out of her head.] Back in my day [she begins, then frowns.] well. People married for convenience and money. But you lot who marry for "love" - whatever that is - aren't doing much better. How many marriages made for love end in divorce? Like I mean...you could fall in love and then out of love and then you'll be stuck with just this idiot you married cuz you thought you liked them. And you don't. Happens. [Mari shrugs and realises very very very late that she is currently attempting to engage the person PILOTING THIS GIGANTIC FUCKING FLOATING SPACE THING AND IF THEY CRASH SHE WILL BE STUCK IN WHATEVER SPACE IS (SHE IS NOT CERTAIN WHAT SPACE IS, ONLY THAT PEOPLE DIE IN IT) CONSTANTLY SUFFOCATING FOR THE REST OF TIME.]

You know what? You're right. You're really right. I'm so super wrong, sorry. Let's not argue about it. I'm dumb. Soooo dumb.