the weakness meme

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the weakness meme We all have that little thing that either turns us to mush, or is a temptation we can never resist, or something that totally leaves us vulnerable for exploitation. Whatever it may be, we can either enjoy it or despise it, or maybe use it as a strength if you're clever enough. Below, you can roll for a type of weakness and/or a role to play, or make up your own scenario based on canon, fandom, or anything, really! NOTE: Depending upon the weakness, the situation, and other factors, there might be some triggers. It is advised that you plan ahead or look into the tagger's journal so you know what their preferences are (and to have more insight to the muse!) oo1. comment with your characters make sure to put names, series, & preferences somewhere! you can use < ! > sans the spaces to make the comment "blank" oo2. reply to others in character oo3. use the rng and enter 1-6 for a type then roll 1-6 again for a role oo4. play out what happens—anything goes! oo5. profit? oh yeah!

prompts type one → silly it is nothing harmful at all, but someone might be tempted to tease you about it. two → guilty pleasure okay, so this one can never be found out. i mean, a love for trashy romances? really? three → annoying ...isn't it just annoying that you can't seem to life anything heavier than a kitten? four → vulnerable this weakness is a big one that you try to hide. because someone could really use it against you. five → dangerous if anyone found out this secret, they could nearly destroy you. or worse. six → secret thank goodness no one knows about this weakness. right? role one → victim you're the one with the weakness, sadly enough. great. two → abuser oh, be creative with someone's mind and vulnerability already. three → confidant you know their weakness, and are doing your best to keep it secret. four → soother you know their weakness... but you're a good guy. you're there for them. five → innocent bystander you didn't know anything, but that doesn't mean you can't be hurt. six → weakness sometimes a person is a weakness. that's you.

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[firsttofreedom]

There's relief when Derek steps in, putting a halt to the attack he knew he wouldn't be able to defend himself against and Isaac drops down into the ground with a thud and a wince. He wasn't sure when things had turned so violent but it had escalated quickly and gotten out of hand. When Derek turned around, he was expecting to see blood red eyes and sharp teeth, but instead he's still completely human.

At the question, he stops to take inventory of his injuries. There's almost-healed claw marks on his chest, another set across his face, at least two broken ribs and a dislocated finger. Nothing that wouldn't heal in a few hours, but they were an inconvenience for now. "Ribs. Fingers dislocated. Couple cuts and bruises."


ooc: I'm glad you liked it :)

RNG is a whore B|

[lacksgrace]

Uh. [ Wow, okay. This is kind of awkward for him because he definitely doesn't know this guy, but he'll go with it. ] No. I'm good.

[ Wait for it. ]

Actually— How much money have you got?

It loves you long time.

[engrammic]

[... Right. This is now officially awkward for him too because what guy just randomly asks for money? This is what he gets for trying to be decent.]

Not enough to spare, sorry.

LIES!

[lacksgrace]

Dammit. Okay. [ Excuse him while he shoves his hands into his coat pockets and pulls them inside out. Nothing. ] What about valuables? A watch or something? I could trade you for it.

[ Not that he has anything, but he (probably) doesn't knows that. ]

[engrammic]

[Just giving the guy a look that's one part incredulity, one part the hell?.]

Are you serious?

[lacksgrace]

Do I look like I'm not? [ He's going to get the same look in return. ] You never lend out your stuff to your friends?

[engrammic]

Friend? [Who are you even?] I don't even know you, I don't have to lend you shit.

[lacksgrace]

Oh yeah. [ Because that honestly hadn't crossed his mind at all. ] The name's Bells. Soooo, uh. How about it?

It'd just be a temporary thing. Ten minutes tops.

[engrammic]

[Okay, fine. Setting aside that he's absolutely not lending ANYTHING to this guy. Bells. Bells.]

Ten minutes? Why is there a specific time limit to how long you need my watch for?

[sourwolf]

[ Ex-sheriff. It takes Derek a second to squirrel out the meaning of that, but forgive him; it's been a long month.

And when it does hit, Derek can't help the long, vicious sounding sigh or the hand that scrubs furiously over his face and through his hair. Because that does worry him. Stiles might not be his friend, and the sheriff most definitely was not his friend, but there was potential in the connections linking them all, and having Stilinski as a possible future ally was promising. ]

Shifting power is always dangerous, Stiles. What happened?

[imalwaysright]

All the crap I did finally caught up to me- to my dad. [Kidnapping Jackson, continuously showing up at scenes of crimes, stealing police vehicles- something had to give eventually. And that ended up being his dad's job.

The worst part is Stiles couldn't have avoided any of that. He needed to do all of it. Everything he tried to do was to keep people safe. And all of it failed in the worst possible fashion.]

He was fired today.

...HOLY SHIT, IT KNOWS. 5-6

[thaumaturgic]

[ So. Guess he's just going to sit back on the couch with him. Balance a half-empty beer bottle on his knee. Don't worry, it's only his first one. He's still pretty much sober. ]

What, no Cole tonight? Don't tell me I have to keep your sorry ass company.

[sourwolf]

[ There's not much Derek can say -- less he can do, but he does get it. There's always bystanders who get caught up in these things, and sometimes they're family.

It's the worst when they're family. Derek almost apologizes, catches himself before the words can get past his tongue. He's always hated empty "I'm sorry"s, has heard to many of them to add to the pile. Instead he stands quietly for nearly a minute, thoughtful and a little sympathetic.

Then: ] You want a ride home?

[imalwaysright]

[Stiles is quiet for a moment, thinking it over. He's not in a good state to drive, all he's really feeling is guilt, guilt, and even more guilt. His mind's obviously elsewhere, and he really doesn't need to add car accident to his list of screw ups.

Thankful, he's thankful that Derek didn't offer a sorry. It wasn't like the words could change anything.

He'll get up and nod.]

... Yeah. I could use it.

Zelos Wilder | Tales of Symphonia

[srslytoopretty]

1-3

[takemypicture]

Hi Zelos! Are you ready?

[She's here! And she's cheerful. Ready for what? DON'T ASK.]

[srslytoopretty]

Well hello there, beautiful.

[What's with that grin? Not that he's going to protest.]

I'm always ready! But uh, what am I ready for now?

[widowing]

[ she doesn't bother attempting to hide her amusement, but she doesn't say anything, either - there's not really a need to. ]

Your secret's safe with me.

[ she steps further inside the lab, quickly surveying the work he's doing - some kind of bloodwork, from the looks of it, but she can't tell the specifics of it. ]

He's not here then, I take it?

[takemypicture]

To go out with me!

[Taking his hand and OFF THEY GO.]

I'm so glad you weren't mad when I overheard your secret! I've always wanted someone I can do this with. You're great Zelos!

[SMILE SMILE soon enough they will come to. A hello kitty megastore. I ASSUME SHE HEARD HIM SAYING SOMETHING ABOUT HOW HE LOVES THE VIEW THERE and totally missed the fact he meant all the hunnies. Yes.]

[srslytoopretty]

[HE'S GOING TO... Make a brief face of 'oh' as he holds her hand in return. Misunderstandings like this are sad. Why does he always deal with them.]

You know I can't be mad at such a cute face. [He laughs.] I'm really not that great, though. Really.

[HE ONLY SAYS THIS when people call him great.] I guess my deepest, darkest secret is safe with you. Right?

[takemypicture]

Umm... R-right!

[Just gonna drag him into the store y-yeah sure totally safe!!]

[srslytoopretty]

[Okay, glancing at her at that. What. Did she do...

And yet he follows silently IT CAN'T BE THAT BAD RIGHT]

augh how did I lose this notif....

[fusou]

[ Suddenly things seem to be making more sense to him. Of course. ]

An explanation? Aa... well, it seems that some of these things are not actually my own....

[ This is actually true. But it's not going to sound that way, is it? ]

China | Axis Powers Hetalia

[yangtze]

[supersedure]

[ Her eyebrow twitches. ]

Let's assume I believe you. What about the ones that are yours?