tell me the truth

[oneholysock]

TRUTH MEME

you can't hold it in any longer. for some reason, be it a curse or just hit up side your conscious, you're now forced to tell only the truth.

①Post your character.
②Post to other characters.
③Have fun, anything goes.
④Profit.

Comments

[endof_theline]

Why?

They are. They're classic. None of that weird trending store shit. What flavor do you like?

[so_many_pockets]

If you would like to ask me truth or dare, maybe I will pick truth and you can ask me that.

Chocolate.

[endof_theline]

Alright- truth or dare?

All chocolate?

I've been waiting YEARS for someone to ask her why but she's gotta be a brat

[so_many_pockets]

[You should've seen this coming. Remember the question though, she'll pick truth eventually.] Dare.

Sometimes cookies and cream is good, but sometimes it tastes artificial. Chocolate on chocolate is basically always safe.

aww <333 they'll get there.

[endof_theline]

Hey... okay, fine. I dare you to do an impression of one of us until the other person can figure out who it is.

I love cookies and cream. I can guarantee they make the best one. Not artificial at all- but I'll get both.

<333 (Spun a picker wheel, got John, lmao)

[so_many_pockets]

[Okay. She thinks for a minute, then contorts her fingers into a weird shape (does not look like any type of hat) and holds it above her head.] Every day can be taco tuesday if you have a strong enough attachment to a now useless piece of gear.

I look forward to testing your guarantee.

[endof_theline]

....That was terrible, and yet so very accurate.

I do too.

[so_many_pockets]

You did not say a GOOD impression.

[:D]

[endof_theline]

Fine, alright. It's John.

Your turn to ask me.

[so_many_pockets]

What? NO. Yes.

Okay. Truth or dare?

[endof_theline]

You'd think he would've straightened it out by now.

Dare.

[so_many_pockets]

You would think! He really must like it that way.

Oh, brave! Okay. Hmm. Pick someone in this room and (lovingly) roast them for one minute straight. Or not lovingly, if you want.

[endof_theline]

Sentimental, I guess.

This seems very anti-bonding, but- okay. Gimme a second.

[so_many_pockets]

Okay, okay, fine. Revision: compliment someone for 1 minute straight. Can't be mine, burned me on the birthday thing.

[endof_theline]

Yeah, ok- I like this one better.

Bob is... he's nice. He's easy to talk to. I wasn't sure how we'd get along at first, but we have a lot more in common than I thought, so maybe that's what makes it easier to talk to him. I don't feel out of place with him- I hope he doesn't feel out of place with me either.

[so_many_pockets]

No no no, you have to tell HIM.

[bewildering]

[ it's too late: across the little group, bob is bright red. ]

[endof_theline]

[ Bucky just nudges Bob's shoulder with his. ]

[bewildering]

I don't. Feel out of place, I mean. With you.

[endof_theline]

I'm glad you don't.

It's... kind of a new thing. Im usually the one feeling so out of place.

[endof_theline]

I did, I told.

Alright. Your turn. Truth or dare?

[Come on, be the birthday thing.]

[so_many_pockets]

Okay. Okay, truth.

[endof_theline]

Why have you been refusing to pick a birthday for years?

[so_many_pockets]

I cannot tell Natasha what day it is.

[endof_theline]

[Oh. God.

The thing is, they're both dealing with the same... generational loss? In a way. He gets it. Not in the same exact way but god, he gets it.]

I'm sorry.

I know that sounds meaningless sometimes. Most of the time.

But I understand.