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THE NEVER HAVE I EVER MEME

 

You're at a party! A party at a huge mansion, and everybody is dressed up in formal clothes. Or at a local bar, and everybody is dressed up in casual clothes. WHATEVER. Point is, everybody has decided to entertain themselves by playing a game of "never have I ever"... but this time with alcohol SHOTS.

 

How many conversations can you have before you pass out? Let's find out.

 

Here's how it works:

 

1. Post with your character with their name | series in the comment title. (preferences too just in case people get too drunk 8| )

2. Along with that, write in the actual post something your character hasn't done that is something likely other characters have done.

3. Other characters read the post and if they have done what your character has done, they will reply to you taking a shot.

4. Repliers should put in their comment title how many shots they have taken so far, and act ICly how their character would be if they have taken that many shots.

5. Conversations and shenanigans ensue. Seriously, you can build CR like everywhere with this game.

6. ???

7. PROFIT!!!

Comments

Sam Winchester | Supernatural

[roamings]

[downswinging]

[ It's a good thing Dean is very, very drunk right now. Otherwise he might ask himself when he and his brother had regressed to teenage girls. As it is, he's just staring intently at the row of shots they've got lined up on the rickety motel table, the half drunk bottle of whiskey off to the side, before turning his dumb gaze back to Sam. ]

Never have I ever wanted t'play this fuckin' game before. [ He blames you, bro. Drink the fuck up. ]

[roamings]

Asshole. [ But Sam still takes a shot because he knows how to play by the fucking rules and not resort to dirty tactics, you dick.

Slamming the glass rim side down, Sam's death glare doesn't hold have the potency of it he were a hundred percent there, but he can still fume quietly and try to sit up straight. ] Never have I ever stolen someone's prom date.

this is going to end up so bad sdfghjfds

[downswinging]

[ Dean just rolls his eyes, because hello, this is a pansy ass game and his brother is also a pansy ass guy and it's only because he is very, very bored that he's playing it.

Taking his shot like a fucking professional. ] Never have I ever been to fuckin' law school. [ Just get drunk so he can take incriminating pictures. ]

they're not going to go easy on each other at ALL, oh fuck

[roamings]

Are you just gonna throw everything at me you already know? Jesus. [ And fuck you, you take all kinds of awkward, set up pictures when Sam's asleep.

But fine, Sam takes the shot and doesn't so much as make a face after, glaring daggers at his brother. ] Never have I ever almost got killed by a racist truck.

I hope it gets awkward real soon. >D

[downswinging]

[ He's just gathering blackmail material, bro. Nothing creepy about that at all. Wincing around the burn of his drink. ]

Never have I ever had a fear of clowns.

Oh it's on

[roamings]

[ The booze is actually pretty smooth, but Sam ends up choking it down like the normal two buck chuck Dean tends to get just so he can sputter out his next line. ]

Never have I ever flirted with guys for extra pool hustling money.

YOU ARE GOING DOWN

[downswinging]

[ He will destroy you. >| Dean's next shot is taking with as little enthusiasm as is ever possible for him concerning alcohol. ]

Never have I ever let the motel manager think I was a girl for a cushier room.

ON SAM

[roamings]

[ No, fuck no, Sam is not going to take a shot for that one. ] Dude, how would I even do that? That guy was high as a kite, I'm not taking the hit for that!

O-HO, IS THAT A FACT?

[downswinging]

[ Drink, or he will break your laptop. >| ]

He called you little lady and did you freakin' tell him any different? Nope. You just let that fair fucking head of yours hit the King sized bed while he had creepy stoner fantasies about braiding your locks.

DO YOU HAVE TO MAKE IS SOUND SO TAWDRY, JEEZ.

[roamings]

I hate your guts, you goddamn - [ How did Dean even find out about that when he was busy hitting the soda machine and shouting it down?

Fine. He'll drink, but you're tapdancing on thin ice. ] Never have I ever bedded an angel in the Impala's back seat. Two angels.

YOUR FACE IS TAWDRY.

[downswinging]

[ He may just throw this table out of the window. ] What? Y'want me t'drink half a shot?

[ He DOES NOT KNOW what you are insinuating, Sam. ]

YOU DON'T KNOW THE MEANING OF THAT WORD, DO YOU DEAN.

[roamings]

[ Rolling his eyes, here, have the bitchiest bitchface in existence. ] Don't pretend like I didn't see that handprint the next time you made me clean the windows, and dude, if you and Cas could stop eyefucking each other for five seconds I might believe you. Drink up.

OF COURSE HE FUCKING DOES.

[downswinging]

[ Spluttering. ] Asshole. I'm not gay.

[roamings]

[ Rolling his eyes like whoa. ] Yeah, that makes you bisexual, jerk.

[downswinging]

Shut up. [ Jesus Christ. ] Am not.

[roamings]

[ Automatically. ] Are too. That's textbook.

[downswinging]

[ Annoyed. ] What's textbook?

[roamings]

Normally, when someone sleeps with people from both sexes, that means you're into them, all right? Plain enough? Okay, take the shot.

[downswinging]

[ This is the most angry of shot-taking that has ever been. ] This game is fucking shit.

[roamings]

[ Sam's not gonna argue, but they've also started it, and by sibling deathmatch law, they've got to finish it or die trying. He'll just be over here, looking drunkenly smug. ]

[thenerdangel]

[ There are a lot of things that Castiel has never done, managing to become intoxicated to the point of being drunk one of them, so this game in itself covers one of them. ]

I fail to understand the concept of this game.

[roamings]

[ What is he supposed to do with this. Sam scratches the back of his head, absolutely stumped.] Uh, the concept is to get drunk, Cas. How you do that is you gotta say something you've never done, so you don't have to take a drink, but me? If I've done that thing, I have to. And, uh. You gotta avoid all the angel stuff, because we'll be here all night and dry as a county during prohibition, okay?

[thenerdangel]

If the idea of this is to become drunk, as you put it, then why would I suggest things that I have never experienced if it would mean avoiding a drink?

[ He wears an expression of genuine bemusement, but he's not questioning Sam so much as he is the general idea of the game, and he takes one of the shots laid out on the table all the same, eyes it suspiciously. ]

I have never consumed this particular alcoholic beverage before. [ He looks to Sam to reassurance that this is correct. ]

[roamings]

[ Uh. ] You kinda find out stuff about who you're playing with along the way. Unless you're Dean, cuz he just usually cheats and uses information he already knows about you so you'll pass out first.

[ Sam nods encouragingly, and technically, Sam's drunk this before but he'll give Cas a break because this label is specific to the state they're currently holed up in. He sportingly takes the shot, burning all the way down and Sam blinks hard after. ] Good, you'll get the hang of this, man. Never have I ever, uh, been to a baseball game.