Forced Telepathic Bond Meme: I'm With Stupid

[enabling]

Telepathy. The ability to hear the thoughts of others and pry into other minds. Suddenly, you have it. Or maybe you always had it. And now you're connected, for better or worse, to another person, for who knows how long. You can feel their thoughts and, more alarmingly, they can hear yours. You share dreams, you can feel them there constantly, you their joy and their grief. INSTRUCTIONS; 1.] Post with your character name, canon, and any preferences you may have. 2.] Try not to leave just a blank comment. Maybe write a little scenario about what your character is thinking or feeling, something their partner can pick up. 3.] Whoever tags you now shares a telepathic bond with your character. 4.] When tagging, you may roll 1-5 Extent and for How on the RNG if needed. EXTENT OF TELEPATHY; 1. Sudden Onset Limited. It's a bond limited to exclusively you and your partner. 2. Sudden Onset Unlimited. You and/or your partner can hear the thoughts of others, but it's largely uncontrollable. And you retain a special bond with your partner that you can't block off. 3.] Experienced Limited. You've had your bond for a little while now, and have some experience with controlling it. Limited between you and partner. 4.] Experienced Unlimited w/o Partner. You've had telepathy for a while, but having a bond with your partner is new and confusing. 5.] Experienced Unlimited Partners You and your partner are pretty used to this, and either you, or both of you, can use telepathy on other people. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN? 1. Genetic. Baby, you were born this way. Maybe you didn't know it because it was a recessive trait and only appeared at a certain age. Maybe it's a mutation. Your partner shares this genetic trait and, by proximity, you've been bonded. 2. Government. Generic "The government is responsible!" Either you consented or you did not, but you've been partnered by an act of your government... or someone else's. 3. Experiment. You started trying to just bend spoons and... whoops! It was an experiment. Either you planned it or an enemy/evil scientist is responsible! 4. Through Strife/Friendship. You got really close, whether by sharing a hardship/trauma or just being together and getting on. 5. Really Intense Sex. Smut option. Guess it was so mind-blowing that you literally connected minds. idea from guiltapalooza meme by terrabelle

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;A; sorry for my late. Work was killing me with over time.

[not_his_best]

Topher, really, you're spoiling the fun. Aren't you supposed to be the genius, the creator, the all-mighty, all-powerful god? The man behind the gray-matter curtain? I'm disappointed you haven't come to the conclusion yourself.

[ He becomes smug, the corner of his lip pulling upward for a cruel smirk. ]

Or is it that the created has surpassed the creator? [ He tongues the tip of his teeth, enjoying the taste of those words -- being able to gloat and prove just how much he has ascended. ]

Fine, fine, fine. I'll give you a hint. [ Alpha leans back against the wall, folding his arms over his chest and studying Topher with consideration -- or perhaps more cat-like; a predator watching prey. ]

Imagine you are a synapse -- a single synapse lost in the sea of many synapses. Only now, you are connected to a network.

IT'S OKAY. I am Fry's dog waiting for tags forever. ;;

[andblockbuster]

I'm sorry, Alpha, I have a headache. [His tone is drier than sandpaper and this time he doesn't have the decency to cringe and look apologetic. Alpha all but said he had no real intentions of killing him... Did he say that? Or does he just know that? What's going on in his brain right now?] It's the trauma. It's making me significantly less fun.

[Topher's bitching, however, gets cut down to size by Alpha's delight at that statement. It's not true, even if Topher's always been impressed by how far ahead Alpha was. He'd never admit that, however. Or admit that he was simultaneously annoyed and proud by it. He'd be prouder if Alpha wasn't such a psychopath.

...And then it clicks.] Ohhh no. You didn't. Tell me you didn't. That's not- [It occurs to him that he's still a little tied up at the moment, but that doesn't stop him from trying to throw his entire body into his mixture of shock/awe/horror.] I mean, it is feasible, but actually going through with it...

[And then it occurs to him that this isn't two geniuses talking about a monkey in a lab. He's the monkey. His eyes go wide as he processes what the extra feedback in his head actually is.] You sick son of a- [He bites off the curse before he can actually say it, preferring to just stare open-mouthed.]