bakerstreet | Rule 63 meme

Because, come on, who hasn't wanted to try this AU?

For anyone who doesn't know what rule 63 is, it's when you turn a girl character into a guy or a guy character into a girl. (For characters who don't fit into the gender binary, it's up to the player to interpret what rule 63 would mean for their character.)

How It Works

♦ Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom, and state any preferences. If you'd like to roll for/pick an option here, go for it.

♦ Tag another character. Pick one of the options, either by using the RNG or just selecting one that interests you. By default the poster's character is the one affected by the prompt, but feel free to switch it up anyway you'd like.

♦ Play out the results and respect others' preferences.

♦ Have fun!

Prompts
1) You wake up one morning and suddenly you don't feel like yourself at all. Actually, you are a little different now. Or a lot different. Now what are you going to do? Are you going to tell people? Hide it?
2) This is an AU where you've always been 63ed. How's your life different? How's your life the same?
3) You've been 63ed for a while now and still haven't found a solution... Do you give up? Keep searching? Something else?
4) Hey, you know what, you come to terms with never going back. Might as well get used to it. How do you adjust? What changes do you make?
5) So, you're not 63ed all the time. Just some of the time. Is it a full moon thing? A dump cold water on you thing? An every night at 6:13 pm thing? And how do you deal with this?
6) You've suddenly woken up in a world where everyone has been 63ed and has always been 63ed. They think you're the one that's changed. How do you handel this?
7) What nefarious plot is this? Suddenly the whole world has been 63ed and everyone's trying to figure out what happened and how it happened. The news is going nuts. What's your part in all this?
8) This is getting repetitive. It's the fifth time this year someone's found some way to change you. Last time it was worse even, you were stuck as a cat for a whole week. How're you feeling now?
9) Make up your own situation or combine the ones above.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ stiles stilinski was the girl lydia always complained about whenever her mother added her to the invite lists for her birthday parties. we're not friends, mom she had whined when she was nine, but mrs. martin had given her a pointed look and explained that it was too late; that she'd already asked stiles' mom and that mrs. stilinski said that her daughter would love to go. at ten, she just exclaims mom! and rolls her eyes because she knows it's too late. eleven and she's prematurely a moody teenager, stomping into the house and glaring at her mother over dinner because stiles had stopped by her desk and asked what she wanted for her birthday. twelve, and she's given up appealing to her mother and plots with her sister in her room about how to avoid these sort of things in the future.

by the seventh grade, however, lydia is making her own birthday lists. she masters surrounding herself with the simpleton people she wants to emanate. the martin ladies are perfectionists and excellent party planners, and if the birthdays her mother threw made her popular, the ones she threw herself made her something of a sensation within her age group. her fourteenth had included manicures and a chocolate fountain and so much giggling that even the few boys who had been invited caught the giggle-bug before they had to leave (the sleepover was girls only), and the reputation of chatty, funny, sweet, and all around excellent that lydia exuded in social situations carried over into high school with ease.

but just because she stopped inviting stiles to her birthday parties didn't mean she didn't see her around. beacon hills was a small enough city to have one elementary school, one middle school, and one high school, so they had been classmates for years. they don't exactly talk anymore - never really talked - and most of the time lydia doesn't even notice the other girl, even though she sees her daily. sees her in homeroom, sees her in math, sees her in chemistry, sees her at lunch, sometimes in study hall, around town every so often, and shopping in the bra section of macy's.

wait, what was that last one?

admittedly, lydia held to the mentality that stiles was such a tom boy that she didn't even wear bras, so this really is something of a shock. she's even staring - openly; dangling a purple bra with black polkadots and lace trim in one hand and her purse in the other, and staring. ]

Rule 63 meme

DOIN WHAT I WANT YO which means i'm bs-ing this