Someone had to do it, amirite

[manipul8trix.livejournal.com]

HEY GUYS guess what time it is?

It's time for a...

♥ Valentines Meme! ♥

...IN SPACE! OH MY.

♥ Comment with your character. ♥
♥ Respond IC to other people's threads and send them valentines (anonymously or otherwise). ♥
♥ Cry deeply when you don't get any in return and you realise that you will spend the rest of your spacelife alone eating ice-cream in the dark. ♥
♥ YAY, VALENTIIIIIIIINES~ ♥

I believe it goes without saying that trolling, badly impersonating other characters and generally being as hideous as possible is highly encouraged. :D

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[manipul8trix.livejournal.com]

[Hello, Tavros. Is that a valentine in your mailbox?

Why, goodness, it seems that it is! It is covered in sparkly fairy dust that may or may not actually be cheap shitty glitter. Wow! Surely this card isn't going to be traumatising or distressing in the least.

Nope.

NOT AT ALL. (http://i55.tinypic.com/wcn4sx.png) >::::3c]

 

 

 

[At least this time there are no spiderwebs and unwilling snoggage involved, right?]

[personalmotifs.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey what's this, it looks like a fun and harmless little card with some pretty glitter! Well, it's sure going to be harmless and oh god abscond from this card abscond abscond abscond.

>You proceed to retire to your respiteblock and spend some time hugging your roboknees and feeling upset about everything.]




[And later, when you've regained your composure, you decide it's definitely a good idea to leave Vriska some mail showing your appreciation (http://i55.tinypic.com/24qlo2r.png).

But yeah at least the ensnaring in webs and mind control were skipped this time around. Little victories.]

[manipul8trix.livejournal.com]

[> Vriska: Level up!

You ascend an extra five rungs on your Trollentines Echeladder. You have left behind your rank of AMOROUS ARACHNID and are now a 8LACK WIDOW. Fuck yeah!

After carefully framing the note you received, you decide to give Tavros a break and stop sending cards. Instead, you send him a big box of Earth human chocolates as an apology.

The box is, of course, empty apart from a few chocolatey smudges and a spade daubed on the inside of the lid in blue blood. Or is it grubsauce? Yeah it's totally grubsauce. Surely. It has to be.

(Hehehehehehehehe.)]