The Random Meme

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Rules

1.  Make a comment box with your character's name/canon/prefs in the subject heading.

2.  Go here.

3.  Generate a random word/phrase/sentence that you like.  Put it in your comment.  This is now either something that a character is saying, or is the basis of the scene you are playing out.  If you like you can give suggestions or preferences on how to add the random word/phrase/sentence into your scene.

4.  Respond to others.

Comments

Clara Murphy | Robocop (2014) | Non-canon shipping is unlikely, but feel free to ask :)

[seestheman]

Word: "Personal"

Phrase: "swelling vulnerability"

Sentence: "The cry vanishes!"

shipping unlikely in any event ^_^ mid or post canon, any pref?

[biomechatronic]

He'd promised her. He'd promised her to her face, sitting across from her in the home she'd had with Alex. He'd promised he'd return her husband to her. Of all the lies he'd had to tell her that night, that had been true.

So he owed her this much, he thought, standing on the doorstep again, gloved hands knotting together, the sound of the doorbell echoing inside the house, the air feeling much, much colder than it was, knowing he was probably the last person she wanted to see. "Mrs Murphy?"

ahahaha that would end terribly omg XD post-canon works for me!

[seestheman]

Clara hadn't planned on anyone coming by today. No concerned sisters or mother, none of David's friends, no friends from her college days to share margaritas and idle chit chat with. Hell, she'd even sent David off with her younger brother for an afternoon at the zoo so she could have the house to herself.

What had started out as a day to get things in the house (in her life, really) back in order had ended up being a day binge watching both seasons of Firefly in a pair of lurid green yoga pants with a Hello Kitty knock-off printed on them (a gag gift from Alex, back when they were much younger and the thought of marriage hadn't even occurred to them), no make-up, and her hair shoved up into a messy ponytail. Which is why it took her by complete surprise to hear the doorbell chime. Despite how much she wanted to just let them decide that she wasn't home, her curiosity bested her.

The moment that she saw it was Dr. Norton, she wanted to slam the door in his face and walk away, petty as it may be. But no matter what he had done, that didn't change the fact that Alex was still here because of him, so she can't bring herself to be too rude to him.

"Dr. Norton." She gives him a small nod, her ponytail bouncing around at the movement. "Would you like to come inside?"

there would definitely be 'hitting with a handbag' involved.

[biomechatronic]

Dennett hadn't planned on this, either, trust him. And he took in her appearance: so much like a college student all-nighter that it almost hurt, hinting at the life she and Alex must have had before, well, he came into it.

It made it that much harder to intrude, the house a little bubble of memories of happier times. He looked behind him, where he'd parked his car, having some second thoughts, before turning back with a nod. "I...I think perhaps that's best, Mrs Murphy."

No, that didn't sound dire at all. He sighed at his own ineptness. "It's about Alex--your husband." She could probably have guessed that.

at the very least.

[seestheman]

Clara opened the door wider and stepped aside to let him into the house. However this conversation was going to go, she didn't want to give her nosier neighbors something else to gossip about.

Once Norton was in the house, she swung the door shut. While she would usually have better manners and offer to take his coat and offer him something to drink, the way he had said it made her worried that something had happened.

"Is he okay?"

Derek Hale | Teen Wolf

[lurkerwolf]

Word "Contrast"

Phrase "Brutish stealth"

Sentence "The horizon jams?"

Re: Derek Hale | Teen Wolf

[furryproblem]

[OOC: Would you be averse to stalking another teenage werewolf? If so, I've got Remus here and I shall choose "brutish stealth" as a prompt.]

[lurkerwolf]

[Derek had picked up the scent of another werewolf in town. He was surprised and intrigued. He didn't know if it was a threat or an asset. So he went out to track the other wolf. It took some time before he found him. Derek gotten on is tail and followed him from a distance.]

[furryproblem]

[If he'd been in wolf form, Remus would probably have noticed the large and intimidating adult werewolf following him. But at the moment he is in human form; his breed of werewolf enjoys no heightened senses while in this weak but reassuringly sane form. He'd be afraid if he knew, anyway: the full moon rises tomorrow night. While he is stuck here in this town in a foreign country almost across the world from his home, he must find a new place to hide while he is in his dangerous lupine form. And it would be disastrous if anyone knew where to find him while he was a wolf.

So far he's found no properly isolated places around the town of Beacon Hills. He's starting to become worried: if he can't find a place far enough away from humans, his wolf form will be maddened more than ever by their scent. It might even break its magical restraints in order to attack them. He won't risk that. He'd die before he would bite another human.

But as he gains the top of a ridge in the woods he sees something very promising: the skeletal hulk of a building, burned out and racked with new growth in the forest that will try to take back the land from its old owners. A big house like this must have a cellar and foundations, Remus thinks. A perfect place to imprison himself for the night of the full moon. He breaks into a trot and heads toward the old Hale house, unaware that he's being followed by a fellow werewolf who knows much more of the house than he does.]

Danny Māhealani | Teen Wolf

[collateralvictim]

Word "Attempt"

Phrase "Selfishness nibbling"

Sentence "Will the sufficient quiz fume throughout the tea?"

Cary Agos; The Good Wife

[agos]

Take your pick:

Random word: Ride

Phrase: audacious disillusionment

Sentence: A doubt stills a proof.

Aikuro Mikisugi | Kill la Kill | OTA

[dtr]

Aerial

Skye | Agents of SHIELD | OTA

[hackedin]

Word: sermon
Phrase: impeding ghetto with omelette

Nui Harime | Kill La Kill

[frilleerie]

"modification"

yeah that's not unsettling at all

AkaRed - Boukenger Vs Super Sentai/Kaizoku Sentai Gokaiger - OTA

[inheritstheredsouls]

Sentence: "A disposed monarch struggles."

Phrase: "steadfast valor"

Word: "exhaust"

Loki | MCU

[silver_tongue]

Word: Traffic

Phrase: Sleazier patriarch

Ellis | Left 4 Dead 2

[killallsobs]

word: launching
phrase: scruffiest rustic
sentence: How can the bathroom sell the drawback?

Atsushi Murasakibara | Kuroko no Basuke | ota

[eccenteric]

Word: threat
Phrase: irreversible cocktail
Sentence: A circuitry writes throughout the miracle. (AI AU?)

[delphinidae]

[The moment that the first drinks arrive is the moment that it first occurs to Haru: someone Murasakibara's size probably never gets carded for anything. After all, who would believe a guy that big is a high school first year? Haru isn't sure he believes it, even though he's been told that Murasakibara is a year his junior.

Perhaps the bigger mystery ought to have been why the drinks arrived in the first place, but Haru only thinks of that later, and by that time it's too late to turn back. Because the martini glasses full of foamy pink and white swirls smell and taste so sweet that you'd never know there was alcohol in them. Not, at any rate, until several rounds in when the damage is irreversible, at least for the rest of the evening.

By that time, Haru doesn't think he can stop the cascade as round after round arrives at their table, each a new adventure in color and taste, foamy or layered or brightly garnished. They might as well be candy.

They might as well be liquid risk, too, because who knows what bad ideas are likely to follow when the evening starts with this much alcohol that Haru never intended to consume.

Lifting one of the shot glasses that have just been set in front of them, Haru holds the creamy liquid up to the light.] It looks like they made cupcakes into a drink.

[eccenteric]

[It really does look like a cupcake in drink form and Murasakibara looks absolutely tickled by that fact. Just like the round before this and the one before that and the one before that, he doesn't question what's actually in the glass before picking it up to taste. He lets the first swig slide down with a happy hum—]

Mmm... like melty frosting~. [—Licks his lips, and starts to suck some sprinkles off the rim.

Sure, the inordinately tall boy may be able to pass as older and more intimidating than he actually is, but only for a while. If his simplistic, ditzy way of speaking doesn't shatter that misconception immediately then having to deal with him for a minute or more should.

Even his tastes are juvenile. Straight alcohol would get spit out immediately but these drinks are made like perfect little traps for unsuspecting giant purple lumps. Masked with bright colors, flavors that are anything but bitter alcohol, and cute garnishes, he's taken to each new drink with delight.]

Nanase should try some. It's really sweet, though. I think... sweeter than the last one.

[His usually bored expression now has a permanent little smile, courtesy of the warm giddiness he's been feeling.]

[delphinidae]

[Haru watches Murasakibara's massive hand lift the little glass to his lips feeling more than a bit aware that the basketball player could drink him right under the table without even trying--his massive size advantage assures it. Perhaps, some dulled part of Haru's brain offers, that ought to be a point of concern.

Perhaps, too, he should be worried that Murasakibara's demeanor might be getting more childlike the more they drink. But then maybe that's only his imagination.

If it weren't for the first few rounds Haru would probably be more reserved, more circumspect. But as it stands, Murasakibara seems stuck on smiling and maybe it's contagious because Haru feels pretty stuck on smiling too, and the pair of them together probably look ridiculous but he doesn't care.

He runs a finger around the rim of his glass, knocking sprinkles into the milky liquid (and a few accidentally onto the table) and watching them bleed trails of color.] Now it looks like drinking a rainbow.

[And he lifts the glass to his lips and, once he's swallowed it down, takes to chasing the escaped sprinkles across the tabletop (including--he doesn't even notice--over to Murasakibara's half of it), trying to collect them up by pressing the pad of his forefinger against them one at a time.]

kikyo. inuyasha.

[cursedpriestess]

Deedlit * Record of Lodoss War

[friendofspirits]

tess | the last of us

[nowthatsfunny]

Word: "Barring"

Phrase: "unblocked tinder"

Sentence: "Above my absent past punts the rectangular preview."

Quistis Trepe | Final Fantasy VIII | OTA, M/F for shipping

[nagyka]

WORD: algorithm, superfluous, or plastic.
PHRASE: shatterproof deadbolt, hokey condo (idk, but it's bound to be funny), or eerie canyon.
SENTENCE: "A panic twists the potential pace" or "The regret abides the supernatural".

Or, pick your own.