THE MORNING AFTER MEME

[cohesions]

REVENGE OF THE MORNING AFTER MEME: THE AWKWARDENING



Last night was great. You drank, you gambled, you ran around naked, you hooked up with a girl/guy or three-- too bad you can't remember it. Waking up in a hotel bed isn't so bad but...
Who is this person next to you?

You know how it is, folks!

1. Post with your character.
2. Tag other people and try and piece the night together or not. Up to you.
3. Anything goes so long as muns are cool with it.
4. ???!
5. Profit!

Comments

Ashley

[brbvirmire]

[in the Alliance, everyone wears the same bra. It's true.]

[notromanceable]

[It's okay, because they all have the same underwear too. The Alliance likes to keep it uniform.]

[Somehow, the pillow he currently has his arm around feels far less pillow-like, and far more... solid. And alive.

If he wasn't still dead to the world, he might have investigated. Instead, he'll slumber on, blissfully unaware.]

[brbvirmire]

[She wakes up slowly, dimly aware that she's not alone, but too comfortable to do more than scoot a little closer. Mm, warm and not too much light and... this bed is way too nice to be in Normandy Base. Huh.]

Mm... g'morning.

[chozobloodrites]

[Samus doesn't. Not that you know because she is currently not wearing anything at all.]

[brbvirmire]

[No one said Ash was actually wearing anything either. That regulation lacy bra is across the room from here.

She tries to figure out why she just woke up with a naked lady she hardly knows in her arms, but all her hungover and sleepy brain can come up with is "must have been a hell of a party."]

Uh... Samus?

[chozobloodrites]

Hm?

[Slowly she manages to come into consciousness and ... oh.]

... Williams.

[brbvirmire]

... Don't think I need to ask what happened.

[Ugh, too bright in here. She shuts her eyes again, pressing her face into Samus's back to block out the light.]