IT'S TWO TICKETS TO THAT THING YOU LOVE!

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HEADCANON MEME

1. Comment in the post listing your characters.
2. Other will reply with the name of one of your characters
3. You list three things that are your headcanon for that character.

Alternatively, someone can ask you a specific question about the headcanon you have for a certain character. This gives you the option to answer questions pertaining to certain subjects, or think about a question you hadn't considered/answered with your headcanon yet.

There's no limit to the topics or the amount of times someone can ask about a character. It can be huge things like how their life was before their canon, or something smaller like their first time making sweet sweet... um, baked goods for the family. As long as you think it's something that is accurate to your character but it isn't in their canon.

((Basic idea taken from spamnotmunky))

Comments

[janefuckinwayne.livejournal.com]

3. "Right so- so we got the First Wave leavin' the Grid, right? An' there's little ol' me, fresh-faced and everything, comin' in with the Second Wave. So we got boys and girls minglin' and it's just like a middle school dance, all awkwardness and spiked punch. Anyway, this one evening- there's this Lieutenant. Redhead, built like a brick shithouse, name of Hines. He comes up to me and says, he says: 'Captain, the fellas tell me you reckon you're worth ten of us.' And I say, Hines, I don't reckon I am, I know I am. So he looks me in the eye, squintin' like he's starin' into the sun, and he goes: 'Well, I'll bet you can't hold your liquor.' And I say, I say, sure I can. You wanna bet on it? And he says sure.

So we got us this swill, reckon it was strohrum or some shit, tastes like your liver screamin' out in agony. And I say, what're we bettin', Hines? And he says, our honour as men, and he guffaws like he's God's gift to fuckin' comedy, but I don't say nothin', I just hand him a glass.

We're maybe five shots in and he starts wobblin' like he's on a ship, but I don't say nothin'. Another three and he's goin' pale like he just seen a ghost and I say, Hines, you sure you feelin' all right? And he says sure, but he was a fuckin' slushed puppy and we both knew it. Takes him five more to give up, and he goes out with a bang - plummets to the floor like a felled tree and I'm not feelin' too peachy myself, but I'm still standin', and I- lord it sounds stupid, but you know how fellas will get drunk and like, take a Sharpie and draw dicks on each other's faces? I get myself a Sharpie, and - and you gotta realize I was drunk too, I mean, I was still standin' but I was drunk and I give him a nice See You Next Tuesday right on his dumb ol' forehead. An', I just- I'm proud, you know? So I go back to my quarters and I'm done with it.

Few months later, I'm on a routine mission, we run into a buncha Golems. One of 'em seems intent on drownin' one o' my colleagues so I try an' wrestle him away and- and I look at his face, and he's got a fuckin' pussy on his face. I gotta say, if it weren't for him bein' a Golem I'd've laughed 'til I pissed myself."

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

FFFF AWESOME.

[janefuckinwayne.livejournal.com]

I VOTE SHE AND SHEP HAVE MANY MORE DRINKING ADVENTURES

[cmdr-renegade.livejournal.com]

Oooooooh SECONDED.