slumber parties and sleepovers

[oftime]

THE SLEEPOVER MEME

1. Post with your character, putting their name and fandom in the subject line along with anything you'd like to note (open to all, aged up, etc).
2. Other people tag you, you tag other people.
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.

Comments

[misspouncellor]

Well now, I can't go on telling you that now can I? [Global domination of the catnip trade? See, this was why Nepeta like roleplaying with Dave. That there was just a beautiful thought.]

Lay your weapons down now, Strider, and purrhaps I will spare you. A mind such as yours should not be wasted. [With her strike blocked, she decides to try a pounce instead, keeping her pillow in front of her]

[oftime]

[ Never let it be said that Dave doesn't know how to play along with his roleplayers. Especially Nepeta. ]

And what would you have me do? Join you? You know I can't do that-- [ He could flashstep out of the way of that, but he opts instead to brace for the hit, going down when she collides into him. ]

[misspouncellor]

[Bwahaha. She presses the pillow against his chest and leans down, close to his face.]

Yes, join me. Think about it, Strider. We would make an excellent team, and you could have all you ever wanted.

[oftime]

[ He remains perfectly still, keeping a firm grip on the one pillow he managed to hold onto in the pounce. ]

As tempting an offer as that is, straight from the purrfectly fiendish feline's mouth, I'm afraid I must decline. My role in all of this is to stop you, my dear Pouncellor, no matter the cost.

[misspouncellor]

[A small sigh] What a shame.

But if that is your choice, so be it. [Slowly, dramatically, she raises the pillow]

Goodbye, Strider.

[oftime]

[ Slowly, slowly tracks the movement with his eyes. An opening! ]

Goodbye, Pouncellor.

[ And then he wraps his arms around her waist, rolling them both over and probably to their 'doom' off the edge of the bed. ]

lmao these two

[misspouncellor]

[See. This is the part where she is suppose to give a loud and overly dramatic Nooooooooooooo but Nepeta can't hold it back anymore. As they roll off the bed she just starts to laugh, and still is when they land on the cushiony floor.]

What a brave man, that Strider is. But surely he found a way to survive. [She is back to her regular voice and grinning at him]

I sort of love them

[oftime]

[ He almost expected the Nooooo to come, but the laughter doesn't really surprise Dave at all. And it's infectious, so he can't help but start chuckling as he sprawls in what is no doubt a sea of pillows stolen from every possible room. ]

And no doubt that the Pouncellor managed to escape, too. Clever thing that she is. [ He offers her one of his crooked grins, sunglasses abandoned somewhere in the pile. ]

as do i. *as do i*

[misspouncellor]

Most certainly! It will not be the last time they face each other. [Her smile softens, and she nuzzles Dave's cheek affectionately]

Thanks fur playing with me. [She knows most of the others think roleplaying is stupid, so she is very appreciative.]

Never stop being cute

[oftime]

It's only a matter of time before she comes up with yet another nerfurryous plan, and Strider will be unable to resist investigating it. [ He can't resist the cat puns, himself, and his own expression softens around the edges with the nuzzle. Bringing a hand up, he finds the spot behind one of her horns, close to the base, and scritches. ]

Any time. [ It's silly a lot of the time, but even he can get behind it. ]

Never stop being cool B)

[misspouncellor]

[She's about to respond when he does that and she closes her mouth instantly. It is her Greatest Weakness and in no time her eyes close and she is purring, angling her head to give him better access.]

*double fingergun and a wink.*

[oftime]

[ And there his expression goes, straight back to mildly shit-eating. He keeps going, working his fingertips against her scalp, making sure to stay close to her horn. Eventually, he brings up his other hand, going for the second horn mercilessly. ]

Good thing we're outta character, otherwise I think the Pouncellor would have a bit of a problem on her hands right now.

[misspouncellor]

[Cheating. CHEATING. She is practically like putty in his hands and a small blush spreads across her cheeks]

Don't know....what you mean. Pouncellor would totally...be in control of this.

[oftime]

Would she now? And what makes you say that?

[ All is fair in love and war, etc etc. Internally, he's cackling. Externally, he just chuckles and carries on. ]

[misspouncellor]

[She opens her mouth to answer and...she's got nothing. But fine, Dave. You want a war? You'll get a war. As much as Nepeta doesn't want to, she can practically hear that cackling and so she pulls her head away (something that requires all her willpower) and brings her head close to his again.

She nuzzles his cheek again, and softly brushes her lips across his cheek, till she reaches his mouth to which she presses a gentle kiss]

[oftime]

[ Challenge secured.

While she pulls away, Dave can't help but grin a little more-- just the knowledge that she has to use all her willpower to do it amuses him to no end-- though he does raise his hands up to let her shift around. Both of his eyebrows quirk as she nuzzles at him again, but with the kiss he lets out a little hum, both amused and pleased.

He brings his hands down again, settling them on her shoulders. ]

[misspouncellor]

[She made a small humming noise in the back of her throat. She leans forward, her own hands going around his neck as she shifts a little to settle herself on his lap. She breaks the kiss for a moment, to look mischievously into his eyes.]

She's not one to give up so easily. That's why.