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THE SLEEPOVER MEME

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3. Use the RNG, cheat and pick yourself, or make up your own scenario.
4. Play it out! There is no set rating, so feel free to be as fluffy or as filthy as you like.

SCENARIOS

1. Movie Night: Just a tub of popcorn and the dulcet tones of your favorite movie stars to keep you and your closest pal(s) company tonight. Curl up together on the couch, turn down the lights, and pass that popcorn. Hopefully no fights over the remote break out when the credits roll and the next movie is put up for debate.

2. Pillow Fight: It's been a pretty easygoing night so far, don't you think? You've just been vegging out, talking and picking through junk food up to this point. But that's when your eyes land on an errant pillow, and it's just too tempting to pass up. Give your chum a good, friendly pounding with that feathery cushion.

3. Building Forts: Alternatively, put those pillows to even more constructive use. Tear apart all the couches and chairs in the house, steal every pillow from every room, get the extra sheets and comforters out of the linen closet. There's nothing better than rearranging the furniture and working together to erect a fortress to rival all pillow forts.

4. Truth or Dare: A classic sleepover activity, and one that very few can resist participating in despite (or perhaps because of) the fact that it can quickly get out of hand. Try not to do anything illegal while you're taking dares, and choose your words wisely if you decide to brave telling the truth.

5. Spur of the Moment: Home alone and with every intention of it enjoying a nice, quiet night, there's suddenly a knock at your door. Someone's come over, barging in with every intention of livening up that quiet night. Will you try to kick them out, or will you succumb to their attempts?

6. Under the Stars: Where the hell did you get that tent and those sleeping bags? Isn't it too cold to go camping? And who the hell puts up a tent in their backyard? You, apparently, but we guess s'mores would hit the spot right about now. Just try not to keep up the neighbors with your ghost stories, all right?

7. Breaking Curfew: Finally, you've run through the list of things to do at a sleepover. Or maybe the party's just decided to relocate itself outdoors. Whatever the case, it's time to take to the streets, see what sort of trouble you can get into after hours when the city is at its most vacant.

Build your own (mis)adventure! Mix and match, or come up with your own slumber party shenanigans.

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[Carrying over a large tub of overly buttered popcorn while kicking a bag of twizzlers because she dropped them on her way over and couldn't pick them back up without spilling the popcorn. So.]

[She'll rescue that bag of twizzlers, snatching them up with a giggle of glee, and prying open the plastic with clumsy fingers.]

Yum! Did you get the movie?

Duuuuuuuuh! [Naturally, a few pieces of popcorn spill over when she sets the tub down and twists around to fish the DVD that she stuck under the elastic hem of her pants.]

This is gonna be soooooooo awesome! [ => NAME OF "AWESOME" MOVIE IS...]

[CON AIR, OF COURSE.
She's got her father's ratty old bunny in her arms; he always picks it up from time to time and slam dunks it into the box right beside his bed, and she's never figured out why.]

Yeah! Dad says he loves this movie, but that I'm too young to watch it. [Which is so stupid, she is nearly eight, and pratically a grown-up.]

[OF COURSE.

Opens up the case and takes out the DVD to load it into the player.] Well we can watch it now! I'm tooooooootally old enough! [3 1/2 sweeps is not old enough, Vriska.]

[Neither is seven-nearly-eight, but we'll see what happens. She pops her thumb into her mouth, shifts the bunny underneath her arm so she can help herself to popcorn, and settles in.]

You haven't seen this before either?

Not yet. [She plops down next to her after the movie is in and reaches for a big handful of popcorn (still spilling some) and shoving half of it in her mouth. Her next words are muffed by buttery goodness.] But we are now!

Yay!

[She thumps her heels against the ground in excitement, wiggling with delight as the music starts up, loud and dramatic.]

Man gettin' your other-dad to agree to this was a pain.

[ Of course it was, Nik. Dave doesn't trust you around dear, sweet Casey. But at least he can stick his head into the tent whenever you retire into it every five minutes to enforce the six inch rule.

Just gonna... fiddle with this matchbook to get the small bonfire lit for s'mores. ]

He's not my "other-Dad".

[She retorts, flopping onto her back in the warm grass, and stretching her arms up over her head. Wow the stars are bright! She gives up trying to count them thirty seconds in, head jerking up to watch him struggle to light the fire.]

You are kind of epic failing at that.

He is totally your other-Dad.

[ He pulls a face at her pointing out his failure with the matches, sticking his tongue out like the mature young man that he is, before he flicks the matchbook at her chest. He wouldn't dare aim for her face, despite how big of a jerk he can be sometimes. ]

Is not.

He's my friend.

[She says this proudly, raising her eyebrows at him, mouth smoothing into a practiced poker-face. And then the matchbook hits her in the front and she frowns, picking it up from her lap and leaning up on her knees, ripping a match from the cardboard.]

Watch me, I can do it.

slumber parties and sleepovers

casey egbert | homestuck

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now i crave twizzlers, you fiend.

just as planned >:]

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sorry for l8!

6 hi Casey

hi Nik!

abwuwu.

so kawaii!