sleep, sleep, sleep

[connike]

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 that you can RNG a number for:

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.

... or go wild and crazy and make up your own scenarios! The possibilities are endless.

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.

meme taken from here
originally posted by memeswearhouse

Comments

[roped]

[Alibaba makes a gk kind of sound (no, why do you have to yank his necklace) and lets go, stumbling back a bit and looking at Hakuryuu...

And he snorts, shoulders starting to shake.]

I--it really does look great!

[humbly]

Does it?

[THIS IS WAR. He fetches one of the nearby pillows from the cot, and--

Swings, smacking Alibaba in the shoulder with it.]

[roped]

Oof-- [At first Alibaba looks surprised, but then he grins and makes a dive for a pillow.]

Yeah, it does! R-really [pff] great!

[He swings it at Hakuryuu's chest in retaliation!]

[humbly]

[This is maybe a little fun... Hakuryuu takes a moment to wipe his face clear of cream and ends up taking the pillow the chest--]

Keh--!

[UGH SWINGING AGAIN AT YOUR STUPID UNPOPULAR HEAD]

[roped]

Mff--

[UM WHO'S UNPOPULAR HE'S TOTALLY POPULAR

Alibaba shakes his head and takes a step forward, swinging his pillow right back at Hakuryuu's head!!]

[humbly]

[Blocks with his own pillow, though the force of it sends him kind of sprawling backwards on the cot.

So instead he kicks at Alibaba with his feet...]

[roped]

[kdfsljf kicking?!]

You can't kick in a fight like this!

[He's just gonna smoosh this pillow down into Hakuryuu's face and mess up his hair then...]

[humbly]

[Sputters when the pillow mashes into his face, hair decoration jostled and falling out, leaving surprisingly long hair to curtain his face.]

Why not? Whose rules are they?

[He makes a grab for Alibaba's pillow, yanking on it.]

[roped]

They're just--the rules! Everyone knows them!

[Pillow fights are for pillows only! And what, hey, Alibaba's still hanging onto that and he yelps, toppling dangerously--]

[humbly]

I have never heard of them.

[Yanking still!!]

[roped]

That's because you--

[You'd think Alibaba'd just let go of the pillow but no he's clinging tenaciously and falls forward--

Sorry if he squashes you, Hakuryuu.]

[humbly]

Ah--!

[He flails and crashes back with Alibaba on top of him. NOT AS PLANNED. And you're definitely squashing him, fatty.]

[roped]

[EXCUSE YOU he ran off that fat ages ago!]

Oof--ow--

[This is really uncomfortable, Hakuryuu's not soft enough a pillow at all. Struggling to clamber off of him.]

Why'd you pull me like that?!

[humbly]

[Helps with an extra shove, rolling to the side and pushing his hair out of his face. Huff!!]

Why didn't you let go??

[roped]

[Oh he's never seen Hakuryuu with his hair all messed up like that before...]

Why would I give up my weapon that easy?

[poff right on top of Hakuryuu's head...]

[humbly]

Ah, you could get another one.

[Urgh... Swats it away, trying to tame his hair back into some semblance of order and failing. Where did the pin go?]

Sir Alibaba... Your face...

[There's still some cream on it.]

[roped]

This is the one I wanted to use.

[Stubborn.

Then he blinks. His face, what? He reaches up and...] Oh. [Right. Gross. He scrubs at it with the backs of wrists.]

[humbly]

You started it. [Stubborn, meet just as stubborn.] Is this what sleepovers are supposed to be like?

[While Alibaba takes care of that, he fishes back his pin from the bed and holds it between his teeth, tying his hair up again in neat, practiced motions.]

[roped]

It's-- [Well. Alibaba tilts his head...then nods firmly.] Yeah. It's exactly what they're supposed to be like.

[Pranks and pillow-fights, they're doing pretty good already. Alibaba shifts to sit more comfortably, hands on folded legs.]

Why don't you just leave it down? You don't sleep with it up too, do you?

[humbly]

[He stills, fingers halfway in his hair, biting his lip in thought.]

Sometimes, if it is more convenient, yes... rather than fixing it each morning.

[But now that it's down, maybe it's better to leave it that way. Hakuryuu shifts a little self-consciously; without Aladdin or Morgiana here to aid conversation as they usually are, he's not sure what to say.]

Um, what else happens at sleepovers?

[roped]

[There you go, Hakuryuu! Let that hair down and relax! So stiff. Alibaba's thinking a bit another pillow fight would be good, but he just settles his pillow in his lap and leans on it instead.]

Lots of stuff. We can tell stories, figure out some games to play, or we could slip down to the kitchen and see if there's any food left...

[No, Alibaba, you're going to wind up round again.]

[humbly]

I'm not that hungry.

[Ah, but-- it isn't just him he should be thinking about--]

If you are, I could cook something.

[Hakuryuu hugs his own pillow to his chest, chin propped up with it.]

What other games do you know?

[roped]

Eh, really--?

[NO WAIT that's a bit too luxurious for a sleepover so he shakes his head quickly instead, to dismiss it. He gradually slumps over further and further until he can flop on his tummy, arms around his pillow.]

What about you, Hakuryuu? You know any?

[he's actually tempted to suggest a panty raid or something but he's sure the women in this place could kill them]

[humbly]

There is one.

[It vaguely comes to him, although he hasn't played it since the one time Hakuei attempted to explain the game to him. Hakuryuu curls up, pillow tucked close as opposed to Alibaba's sprawled state.]

Ah, I think... we have a choice of answering a question honestly or doing something we wouldn't, normally.

[roped]

Oh-- [He brightens.]

Truth or dare? I didn't expect you to know that one, Hakuryuu!

[Alibaba's impressed!] Wanna play?