bakerstreet | Slumber Party Meme

For some reason you are at a slumber party. No. Seriously. You are at a slumber party. DON'T QUESTION IT. You can be there by choice, or maybe just the will of the universe teleported you there. Who knows. All that is important now is you are involved in a slumber party ritual and you have to participate. No. Seriously. You are compelled to.

Also, you may be wearing a slumber party outfit... whether it's appropriate or not is up to ~~how cruel your mun is~~ the fates.

Or maybe you just really were invited to a slumber party. Who knows, that's half the fun~

Not sure of a game to get involved in? Well, we have compiled a nice little list for you:

Games:

1. Truth or Dare - Who hasn't enjoyed this game? Well.... except this time you are completely compelled to do what ever the asker has told you to do.. or tell the complete truth

2. Spin the bottle - Crap. Let's just hope it doesn't land on that one person you reeeeeeeeeeeeally hate.

3. 7 minutes in Heaven - Get shoved in a closet. You aren't let out until there is some serious kissing.

4. Bloody Mary - Summoning dead angry ghosts by chanting at a mirror? WHY NOT?

5. Pillow Fight - Possibly not as sexy as the pornos make it seem.

Activities:

6. Scary Movie - ...Who decided that we should marathon Jaws, The Birds, and Psycho all in one night?

7. Chick Flick - I think I need a good cry or maybe a nice gushy romantic comedy

8. Gossip - Oh let me tell you about what I heard about her brother's sister's cousin.

9. Karaoke - Are we really drunk enough for this? (~~The answer is always yes~~)

Bath and Beauty:

10. Make over - You need a new look. And we're gonna make you HOT.

11. Make Under - Let's see how RIDICULOUS we can make you look :D

12. Fashion show - Someone got into mom's cloooset.

13. Spa Day! - Facial masks, popping pimps, doing nails. What could be better?

Pranks:

14. Shaving cream on the hand - Alright. get your feather ready, time to give someone a cream beard.

15. TPing/Egging - Well, what better kind of slumber party is there than the type where you wreck revenge on someone else's house?

16. Forking - Forks + Lawn = Hilarious time?

17. Hand in a warm bowl - Wanna get someone to pee their pants? This is the prompt for you.

18. Bra/Undies in the Freezer - This is how we get hot heads to... (/sunglasses) cool down in the morning.

19. Wild Card - And really anything else we forgot to include. It's a slumber party, the possibilities are endless!

And if you reeeaally need it. RNG those suckers.

Instructions are simple:
-Post up with your character, their series. (Be sure to include prefs if you don't want a certain scenario)

-Tag others with whatever prompt... or make up your own

-OHMAIGAWD ITS A SLEEPOVER.

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[Nike thinks for a moment. Then looks up with a smile]

Why's it so hard for y'to smile honestly?

[it comes as a shock and she flinches - no one has called her out on that before, and she thought that nike had fallen for the fake smile earlier. and that's just what she'd been thinking about earlier, isn't it? but she realised, after trying, after hearing nike's story. she can't smile. not any more. not until it's over.]

There's nothing to smile about. You can't smile honestly without happiness, can you?

[She closes her eyes.]

No, no y'can't.

[She wanted to say something about how it would get better. How things would look up... but right now, she couldn't believe that. And she knew it was no use telling Homura anything like that anyway.]

Your turn.

Do people really find this game fun?

[truth or dare is suffering. although she suspects that it's her fault for being generally depressing.]

Truth or dare?

[A soft laugh]

Usually it's more fun if y'ask about boys and crushes and such.

[Nike's eyes close. She's feeling lazy ~~Always like a cat~~ and risks another emotional bomb]

Truth.

I don't really know any boys. I wasn't sure what to ask about when it comes to that, either.

[the only boy she even knows of is a dick.

whether she intends it or not, homura is always emotionally heavy. she's not good at insignificant things or small talk. so all she can think of are weighted questions. maybe this one won't make nike as sad, though. maybe.]

What do you hope for?

[A snort.]

Boys can be nice. They can be really annoyin' though, too.

[A specific few come to mind. And she smiles and holds on to that feeling for as long as she can.

But hope. What does she hope for?]

I hope.... t'change the world.

I hope for my family's happiness.

[It's all she had left.]

Those are good things to hope for. I'm glad. [pause.] Boys would be the same as any other person, wouldn't they? I don't see why there would be a difference.

Your turn.

[She shrugs]

Guys got a lot of... weird complexities with dealin' with girls. They always wanna be th'hero. [A small smile] Sometimes y'don't need savin' though.

[She looks up]

Truth or dare?

But some people do need saving. [because everyone she knows is incompetent without five timelines of memories.] Dare.

[Ignoring the "dare" thing for now. She'll get back to that in a moment.]

Do you?

I don't. I only know people that do.

[Nike just smiles, and looks down. She knows that phrase.]

Often the people who need th'most savin' deny it the most.

[Before Homura gets the chance to retort.]

C'mere.

[She waves a hand ushering the girl to come closer]

[okay, she's pretty confused, but she doesn't see any reason to protest, so after a moment she just crawls closer.]

Why?

'Cause this is your dare. Hug me.

[YOU ARE SUDDENLY BEING HUGGED BY A POOFY HAIRED QUEEN HOMURA. WHAT DO!?]

Ah—

[THIS IS UNEXPECTED AS HELL. but socially clueless though she may be, she's not a lost cause. physical contact is okay. hugs are okay, even if she's still very surprised and bewildered. she hesitates, and then awkwardly puts her arms around nike, relaxes a little after a beat. she's quiet and still, and then finally speaks over nike's shoulder;]

Your dares are strange.

[A bit of a squeeze before she loosens her grip and lets go. It's been a while since Nike's just hugged someone. And she was definitely someone who craved that sort of contact.]

Well you're a strange girl.

[Not an insult. Just an observation]

Your turn.

[she sits back, perfectly composed again, although she doesn't shift back to where she was originally sitting.]

Truth or dare?

[Still too lazy for dares.]

Truth.

[the most awkward pause in the history of awkward pauses.]

Do you have a crush on anyone?

[...................stare....

a few months ago she would have said no but.....]

I'm not sure...

[She hadn't seen both of her boys in so long... and the thought of them was what kept her going. Especially on lonely nights where she couldn't get to sleep. When it was just her and her thoughts.

She wasn't sure you could call it a crush... she wasn't sure what you would call it. All she knew is she wanted them there, with her. She wanted to hold them, touch them, feel them there with her. Know they were okay.

It was so possessive she was almost embarrassed by it.]

I guess... Sorta.

Okay. [thank fuck that's over and done with.] Your turn.

[A bit distracted] Truth or dare?

Truth.

Your happiest memory.

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