spammin' with a repost

[featheryasshole]

TRUTH OR DARE

♦  Post with your character.

♣  Respond to others asking for a Truth

♠  If you think their Truth is false, call Bullshit.

♥  If they're found to be Bullshitting, they have to perform a Dare. ANY DARE. NO EXCUSES.

♦  If they're not Bullshitting, you have to take their Dare.

♣  You can only lie when you're giving a Truth, because fuck you.

♠ Original meme

Comments

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

What's your favorite color?

[ BEST. TRUTH. EVER. ]

[featheryasshole]

Red.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

Cool! I thought so, I just wanted to make sure it hadn't changed to orange or something.

Do I...get to ask another?

[featheryasshole]

Yeah, I think you're allowed to ask as many as you want.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

Okay! Then...where do you come from? I mean, you're Dave, but you're not the Dave I knew. You're different.

Does...that make sense?

[featheryasshole]

Yeah.

I'm from an alternate timeline. Things went wrong, it was shitty, I came back in time and fixed it.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

Oh...

what kind of things?

[featheryasshole]

Uh. Well. John died. Like I said, it was shitty.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

[ She pauses. Is she allowed to ask more questions? She decides to keep being just a little nosy. ]

John died?

[featheryasshole]

Yes. [Oh sorry, were you hoping for details?]

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

Oh...

[ A longer pause. She was hoping for details, but knows when to back off. So she asks another question. ]

Would you be okay...with me giving you a hug?

[featheryasshole]

Yeah. But actually, I've been dared to give you a hug, so I'll just do that now.

[FEATHERY HUG!]

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

[ Oh my god it's so feathery and soft Jade is dying in beautiful orange spritefeathers. She wraps her arms around him and hugs him tightly. ]

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry!

[featheryasshole]

Nah, it's okay. You'd have found out about that sooner or later anyway.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

What...what happened to me, though?

[ She has her head buried in his feathers. ]

[featheryasshole]

[Suddenly super tense. Oh fuck, no. Don't ask this. Anything else.]

I. I don't know.

[That's technically true. He never found out for sure if she died.]

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

[ She lets him go, only because she wants to look him in the eyes and she can't really do that when she's hugging him. Or well, the shades. ]

Are you okay? Did I ask something wrong?

[featheryasshole]

No, you didn't. It's just. I don't like talking about it a lot.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

Then I'll stop asking questions. I'm sorry!

[ Ooooookay, backing up now. ]

[featheryasshole]

Hey, it's okay. I'm not mad or freaked out or whatever.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

[ ... ] Are you sure? I was just really nosy, I'm sorry...

[ She was worried he was mad, that's why she backed away. But she stops moving back now and just stands still. ]

[featheryasshole]

Yeah. I mean, of course you were curious about that stuff. And that's okay. You couldn't have known I don't like to talk about it.

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

I'm still sorry... [ She smiles bashfully. ] I promise I won't ask again, okay?

Um...could I have another hug, though? It was fuzzy.

[featheryasshole]

[He smiles and, without a word, hugs her again.]

[memorymodus.livejournal.com]

[ Oh, she loves this. She grins. ]

You're the best.