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singularityderp2011-05-13 09:41 pm
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OH GOD NOT ANOTHER MEME

HOKAY SO.
Hypatia, in all her infinite wisdom and debatable sanity, has fucked around with the teleporter coding without actually telling anyone--until after the fact, anyway. Maybe it was genuinely an accident, or maybe she's just trying to run a surprise psychological experiment on you.
Whatever the reason, the next time you walk out of a teleporter? Congratulations, you are now the gender you previously were not. Surprise!
… now wat do?
RULES
★ enter teleporter.
★ exit teleporter.
★ suddenly notice something very wrong here.
★ react to surprise switching-of-bits.
★ tag around. (this can be either genderflipped or not. whichever provides the most lols, really.)
★ ???
★ profit!

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hello
don't mind me imma just stare at your chest from over here]
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See somethin you like, Jack?
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You suddenly realize you don't give a shit. LOOK AT DAT ASS.]
Does that mean you're sellin'? [PREPARING TO ENGAGE MAXIMUM CREEP MODE]
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I dunno. You sure you can handle this, Jack?
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Jack Noir, backing down? NOPE. You dedicated your entire life to killing one mutant kid for shit you pretty much caused in the first place. You also dated a huge bitch even though you fucking hated her with every fibre of your being. You don't actually know how to back down.]
Only one way to find out, dollface.
[> Jack: Slide a hand over her shoulder, then begin plotting how to grope without her noticing.
You'll probably give up on that last part in about a minute and go straight to the obvious groping.]
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FUCK]
WHAT THE FUCK, LET ME GO ASSHOLE!
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NOPE NOT WORKING
You kick around like a douchebag anyway.]
YOU FUCKING SHITFACED BITCH, PUT ME DOWN!
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I mean, if I were even more of a douche, I could fuck you, but the thing is I'm not down with doing that kind of thing without consent, because that's just wrong.
That doesn't rule out finding a mud puddle and leaving you in it, or photographing you with puppets in embarrassing positions on top of you, or putting a cute bow on your head and leaving you on a random person's doorstep.
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I'm completely fucking fine with fucking, just sayin'.
[...those other options sound less pleasant.
> Jack: Talk your way out of this.]
You can go to hell, dicktits! Put me down right now or I'll make you regret this for the rest of your fucking life!!
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Are you sure you're fine with fucking? Because it'd involve you staying tied up, me topping, and puppets.
So.
So many puppets.
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[> Jack: Abort.]
What, you think you could top me? I don't even need my fucking arms for that, bitch!
[this is a horrible idea]
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Think it? I know it.
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"JACK I AM HERE NOW AND IM LOOKING SO SEXY ALSO I HANDCUFFED YOU?"
"OOH MISS STRIDER OOH"
"LET'S DO IT"
"OKAY"
"AND I WILL LEAVE MY SHADES ON"
MEANWHILE WITHIN A 413 MILE RADIUS OF THIS EVENT:
PUPPETS RIPPING
MUTANT DAVES WEEPING (why bro why)
IT WAS AMAZING, THE END.]
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