If you'd like to apply to Snowblind and would like to test the waters first or get a sample set up for your application, this meme is for you! We've even provided some prompts for you to use if you want (but feel free to make up your own). Here's how it works.
✭ Reply to this entry with a character you're considering apping into the game. You can include the name of your character and the fandom in your subject line. ✭ Comment around to others on the meme, whether you're in the game already or not. ✭ Now you have a sample ready for your application! ✭ So go reserve and apply when reservations and applications are open. ✭ Seriously, do it.
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ONE: SPAM IS MEANT FOR A CAN You awoke today to find a private message in your inbox full of glitchy text from an unreadable username. It doesn't seem to be from @ADMIN, and it's doubtful that any of your fellow unfortunate survivalists have the ability to send a bunch of garbage text from a dummy username. Any attempts to contact the sender of the message only yield silence.
Perhaps your friends on the network will have a better idea of what's going on.
TWO: DING DONG PING PONG You found an app on an SD card that lets you play a game--the app simply refers to it as "game," but those who are familiar with Earth's gaming history will recognize it as Pong. The graphics have been updated, but the mechanics are as simple as ever. Just bounce the ball back and forth and try to hit it past your opponent. This version lets you play with a friend over the network and supports chat simultaneously, so you can video or voice chat while playing with someone!
Or you can use text, but that would probably be inconvenient while you're trying to play.
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THREE: BABY IT'S COLD OUTSIDE The blizzard has been raging worse than usual for nearly a week now, making travel incredibly dangerous. You and your travelling companion have been stuck in the same house since the weather went out of control, and it's starting to have an effect. While you've not yet succumb to the dangerous fugue that would lead you out into the snow, cabin fever is definitely starting to set in for you...and whoever you're stuck with.
As long as you keep telling yourself the eyes on the walls aren't real. You're the only one who can see them, after all.
FOUR: A TENT-ATIVE FRIENDSHIP Everything has locked down for the night, and it looks like you're trapped outside. This almost certainly means death, but maybe you don't have to take it lying down. You walk for a while, and--what's that? Through the snow, the light of your tablet faintly illuminates the shape of a tent. It seems someone else is stuck out here, too, but they've been luckier in their searches than you.
Time to go see if they'll take pity on you for the night. You probably don't have much longer otherwise...
[Oh sweet baby chocobos. No one told him this was going to be like Beetlejuice, where if he said Zack's name enough times in a row he would magically appear. That's the kind of thing you should really warn people about.
Eyes flicker from the bright glow of the screen in front of him - the only real source of light within the room - landing on the outline of his friend momentarily, before returning his attention solely to the task at hand. Winning this game and the bragging rights that came with it.
Back and forth, back and forth. That little white ball bounced across the screen with rapid succession, each pass a chance for failure. He knows what you're trying to do, Zaxk, and he's not going to allow you to distract him from his rightful victory.]
So you're admitting you shed. [The sass is strong with this one. Apparently the meter refills at night.] At least if we ever get lost we'll have a trail to follow back.
SO YOU SAY BUT THE DIFFERENCE IS HE NEVER GOT LOOPED INTO THAT ENTOURAGE IT'S STILL ALL YOU MAN
[ Maybe you should try that back home some time, Cloud. It might work some magical miracle. ...Or not because your luck sucks that bad.
He doesn't need to see Cloud's face or read his body language to know what's up. The dynamic's shifted, grown more intense- exactly as planned. And he's just going to keep pressing from there. 'cause, go on, you keep on laughing it up, featherbrain!
Guess who's going to just continue casually strolling along over to the man sitting in the corner. Very inconspicuous. Very much innocent. He's focused enough on the game to keep it going, but a quick flit out of the corner of his eye probably tells as much that might be an alternative motive at this point.
Especially when he suddenly drops his tablet in a knee-sliding dive Cloud's way. IT'S A ZACK NOOGIE ATTACK!! ] We'll see who really sheds here in a minute! [ SCREW PONG. THIS IS THE TRUE VICTORY. ]
( ooc: GODDAMN IT. YOU MAJESTIC SHITPOSTER YOU. I COULD HARDLY STOP LAUGHING FOR THE FIRST MINUTE OR SO BEFORE I COULD FINALLY WRITE THIS TAG BACK. )
BECAUSE HE WAS DEAD HE LITERALLY ESCAPED CROSS DRESSING BY WAY OF DEATH CONGRATS ZACK YOU WIN BUDDY
[Should he also be looking in a mirror when he says it? Or should he just try and see his reflection in the buster sword? Is there some special incantion he needs to say along with the name, or does Zack only appear when he's broken, bloody and on deaths door step?]
[His beautiful victory. Gone. Poof. Just like that. All because the puppy couldn't go five minutes without needing attention.
He really needs to hire a trainer. This is getting ridiculous.
There's an extremely ungraceful sound that rises from his throat as his own tablet goes sprawling, sliding somewhere next to him. It takes entirely far too long for him to regain his wits and composure and begin pushing and prying Zack off and away from him.]
[He is so finding you a shock collar he doesn't care who he has to bribe at this point.]
What, scared you couldn't win on your own so you had to cheat?
[All these flavors, bro, and you still choose to be salty.]
(OOC: I'm also good at blowing up people's inboxes. It looks incredibly awesome on a resume. No really, I am loving this thread so much you're amazing.)
AFTER SAVING YOUR ASS BY THE WAY HOW'S AERITH DOING?
[ Seriously, tough luck, friend. You asked for this the moment you started with the puppy jokes!! Of course, Zack didn't account for a few poignant details here.
1) That Cloud's got hella lot stronger since he's last technically seen him.
and 2) Zack's gotten progressively weaker the longer he has been in snowhell.
So, it doesn't take as much as Cloud might have first thought for him to push Zack off him. In fact, it catches the SOLDIER off guard enough that he's falling back on his ass with a grunt and a blink of surprise. Despite that, it only takes him seconds before he's laughing helplessly at the look on Cloud's face and the sight of his messy hairdo. With the additional grease from the lack of showering, he just looks ridiculous. ]
Think whatever you want, man, but that- look on your face-! [ If he has anything left to say, it's lost to the way he's howling once more in laughter. He might be tearing. ]
[Look, okay, he would like to attest that you started it by thinking you could actually beat him at a game of pong, let alone anything else. He would also like to kindly remind you that your hair looks just as bad as his - worse, actually. All limp and greasy like someone came along and poured a literal ton of oil over your head.
Also, you sound like an actual hyena and he's starting to be concerned for your sanity. Scratch that, he was relatively sure whatever had been left of it had vanished long ago.
You know what? That's okay, Zack. That's totally and utterly okay. Because you just gave him one very important and valuable piece of information. Do you know what that is?
That he is, for the first time in his entire existence, actually stronger than you. Which means when he moves himself onto his knees and proceeds to dig his knuckles into all of the greasy hair and onto your scalp, there's really not much you can do about it.
That cackling? Is quickly turning into a yelp and a series of nonsense words and grunts of protest as he's trying so damn hard to get you off'a him. Cloud, get off!! Instinct has him pushing back for a while, but Cloud's strong. Stronger than he had ever imagined him to be. Strong enough that brute strength alone isn't going to be his saving grace here!
Which means...! He's going to have to go with the momentum. Yes, this means Zack's ducking down with that pressure, trying to wiggle out that way, even as he shouts: ] Cl-Cloud, hey! Come on!
[Okay no, that was absolutely hideous and we apologize greatly.
What is happening here, dear Zack, is you are getting owned by your once smaller and much weaker friend. And it is amazing and glorious and something he is most certainly and definitely never going to allow you to forget.
A bubble of laughter rises up in his throat at the sound, knuckles digging into black strands a moment longer before releasing, heeding Zack's request.
See? Now that wasn't so bad, was it Zack? All you had to do was ask nicely. Or give him enough black mail material to hold over your head for the next couple of weeks. Either one, really.]
You should have seen your face. [Was that him using your own words against you? If nothing else, he definitely beats you in the sass department. Might as well just admit your defeat now.]
GOD THESE LIVING LEGACIES AND THEIR SASS AND THEIR I'M GONNA BE A BUTT AND DO THESE BUTT THINGS JUST CAUSE THEY GET ALL HIGH AND MIGHTY BEING HANDED DOWN A SWORD.
He is not getting owned though, okay!! Completely and utterly far from it! He's just... going easy on the cadet-not-cadet, okay!? That's all that's happening! Totally! Without a doubt!
...Is he laughing at him!? Really!?
Zack- pushes away harder than he expects when Cloud suddenly lets him go. Automatically, his hands are reaching up to fix his disheveled, greasy hair as he aims a halfhearted glare at the DUMB CHOCOBOHEAD. ESPECIALLY WHEN HIS OWN WORDS ARE BEING USED AGAINST HIM. THE LITTLE DWEEB.
But it's hard to hold that glare, wounded pride aside, when Cloud's laughing and teasing as much as he is. It's enough for his frown to soon relax into something more of a fond smile as he lifts his chin in a short nod. ] You should see your hair.
[ Yeah, that doesn't stop him from sassing back. He's going to make a mental note to unbury his comb from his pack later. For now, he glances back at the door before turning his attention to the other man. ] Looks like I can't go easy on you so much anymore.
[You're just jealous because he's actually better at something that you. It's okay to admit it, Zack. I mean, it must be quite a blow to your ego. First, he's better looking than you, and then come to find out he's not only stronger but also better at pong? How will your heart ever survive this devastating blow?
The laughter dies now quickly, moving to reclaim his place in the corner that he had been so rudely jolted from. It was odd to think how the dynamic between them had shifted. Cloud had always been the weaker of the two, always running to try and catch up to a dream that Zack had already achieved. Always younger, always shorter, always less capable. Maybe he was never meant to become a SOLDIER. He didn't have Zack's sense of pride and honor. Didn't have his fighting spirit or optimism.
But the span of time that separated them had changed so much. Cloud was taller now, older, stronger. They were on equal footing, and it was difficult to reconcile their present selves with the past.]
Maybe if you lost a little weight. [Sarcasm to the rescue! Saving his thoughts from becoming to serious and somber and completely ruining the mood entirely. Zack looked as if he could use a good laugh, not a long winded conversation about how time had changed them and how he didn't have to fight alone anymore.
But there was one question that kept nagging at him, no matter how hard he tried to ignore it:] So... why are you really awake?
[ You know that's the life he gave to make sure you lived, right.
Mmhm. Dat's right.
But he is totally not jealous, okay. Totally... not a big blow to his... yeah, okay, it is. But it's... not like he's going to admit to it, okay. So, good luck getting that out of him. He will destroy you at PacMan!!
Still, can't exactly hide the difference in dynamics here. It's weird. Seeing Cloud like this. Like the man he always thought Cloud had the potential to be- no, he's more than that. More than he could have ever imagined. So bizarre... but not in a bad way. Especially not considering the last time he'd seen him.
That doesn't stop the soft huff that rises out of him at that first comment. It's almost dark of him to say considering things. If anything, he could use to gain some weight. The muscle mass he's lost in the span of three months isn't exactly impossible to notice now. But all the same, it does get him to appreciate how Cloud doesn't prod further into that.
No, instead it's- oh. Zack holds his smile though it's a bit on the thinner side as he reaches to retrieve his tablet off the floor. ] The usual- keeping watch.
[ After you lose three people in two weeks, well. It becomes habit. ] Actually, I should probably get back down there. [ Never mind he's likely pulling overtime at this point. He should probably go wake up Kunsel before he gets mad, but. Well. ]
[Yeah, yeah, he knows. You never fail to pop up out of the Lifestream and remind him just when he's almost forgotten either.
There's more to it than that. He knows there's so clearly and obviously more to it than that - but he let's it go. One gentle pry was more than enough for the current moment, especially since it had yielded no results. Zack looks utterly exhausted, and the very last thing he wants - that he ever wants - is to add anymore stress or weight to those shoulders.
So instead he simply reaches for his tablet, pushes himself up from the shadows, dusts himself off and straightens his hair. It doesn't do much to add to his over all appearance - his hair is too far gone at this point to even hold it's natural shape - but it makes him feel better.]
I'll go. You should stay here and rest. [You know what the nicest thing about Cloud being all grown up is, Zack? You have someone else to keep watch.]
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CONSIDERING IT WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND WHO CONVINCED HIM HE'S MORE WORRIED ABOUT YOU BUDDY
Eyes flicker from the bright glow of the screen in front of him - the only real source of light within the room - landing on the outline of his friend momentarily, before returning his attention solely to the task at hand. Winning this game and the bragging rights that came with it.
Back and forth, back and forth. That little white ball bounced across the screen with rapid succession, each pass a chance for failure. He knows what you're trying to do, Zaxk, and he's not going to allow you to distract him from his rightful victory.]
So you're admitting you shed. [The sass is strong with this one. Apparently the meter refills at night.] At least if we ever get lost we'll have a trail to follow back.
SO YOU SAY BUT THE DIFFERENCE IS HE NEVER GOT LOOPED INTO THAT ENTOURAGE IT'S STILL ALL YOU MAN
Maybe you should try that back home some time, Cloud. It might work some magical miracle. ...Or not because your luck sucks that bad.He doesn't need to see Cloud's face or read his body language to know what's up. The dynamic's shifted, grown more intense- exactly as planned. And he's just going to keep pressing from there. 'cause, go on, you keep on laughing it up, featherbrain!
Guess who's going to just continue casually strolling along over to the man sitting in the corner. Very inconspicuous. Very much innocent. He's focused enough on the game to keep it going, but a quick flit out of the corner of his eye probably tells as much that might be an alternative motive at this point.
Especially when he suddenly drops his tablet in a knee-sliding dive Cloud's way. IT'S A
ZACKNOOGIE ATTACK!! ] We'll see who really sheds here in a minute! [ SCREW PONG. THIS IS THE TRUE VICTORY. ]( ooc: GODDAMN IT. YOU MAJESTIC SHITPOSTER YOU. I COULD HARDLY STOP LAUGHING FOR THE FIRST MINUTE OR SO BEFORE I COULD FINALLY WRITE THIS TAG BACK. )
BECAUSE HE WAS DEAD HE LITERALLY ESCAPED CROSS DRESSING BY WAY OF DEATH CONGRATS ZACK YOU WIN BUDDY
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He really needs to hire a trainer. This is getting ridiculous.
There's an extremely ungraceful sound that rises from his throat as his own tablet goes sprawling, sliding somewhere next to him. It takes entirely far too long for him to regain his wits and composure and begin pushing and prying Zack off and away from him.]
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What, scared you couldn't win on your own so you had to cheat?
[All these flavors, bro, and you still choose to be salty.]
(OOC: I'm also good at blowing up people's inboxes. It looks incredibly awesome on a resume. No really, I am loving this thread so much you're amazing.)
AFTER SAVING YOUR ASS BY THE WAY HOW'S AERITH DOING?
SMELL YOU LATER SPIKE (See icon keywords)
( ooc: SO AWESOME. BUT THANK YOU. I need to go do a thing right now, but I will continue to shitpost you back later! )
WELL I KNOW WHAT I CAN'T USE IF I APP THANKS ZACK WAY TO BE A BRO
He literally can not.
How dare you do such a thing to him when he can't even go shower to get your stench off?
You've ruined him, Zack. I hope you're pleased with yourself.
(OOC: I don't even know what we're doing here anymore. Take your time!)
OKAY FOR REAL THIS TIME
As it stands though... ]
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1) That Cloud's got hella lot stronger since he's last technically seen him.
and 2) Zack's gotten progressively weaker the longer he has been in snowhell.
So, it doesn't take as much as Cloud might have first thought for him to push Zack off him. In fact, it catches the SOLDIER off guard enough that he's falling back on his ass with a grunt and a blink of surprise. Despite that, it only takes him seconds before he's laughing helplessly at the look on Cloud's face and the sight of his messy hairdo. With the additional grease from the lack of showering, he just looks ridiculous. ]
Think whatever you want, man, but that- look on your face-! [ If he has anything left to say, it's lost to the way he's howling once more in laughter. He might be tearing. ]
( ooc: Your Cloud is gorgeous. Just sayin'. )
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Also, you sound like an actual hyena and he's starting to be concerned for your sanity. Scratch that, he was relatively sure whatever had been left of it had vanished long ago.
You know what? That's okay, Zack. That's totally and utterly okay. Because you just gave him one very important and valuable piece of information. Do you know what that is?
That he is, for the first time in his entire existence, actually stronger than you. Which means when he moves himself onto his knees and proceeds to dig his knuckles into all of the greasy hair and onto your scalp, there's really not much you can do about it.
Who's winning now?]
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NO.
OH NO.
OH SHIT.
WHAT IS THIS.
SERIOUSLY, WHAT. IS. THIS.
That cackling? Is quickly turning into a yelp and a series of nonsense words and grunts of protest as he's trying so damn hard to get you off'a him. Cloud, get off!! Instinct has him pushing back for a while, but Cloud's strong. Stronger than he had ever imagined him to be. Strong enough that brute strength alone isn't going to be his saving grace here!
Which means...! He's going to have to go with the momentum. Yes, this means Zack's ducking down with that pressure, trying to wiggle out that way, even as he shouts: ] Cl-Cloud, hey! Come on!
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I can't believe my eyes
I must be dreaming
Wake up, Cloud, this isn't fair
What's this?]
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There's something very wrong
What's this?
These people singing songs]
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What is happening here, dear Zack, is you are getting owned by your once smaller and much weaker friend. And it is amazing and glorious and something he is most certainly and definitely never going to allow you to forget.
A bubble of laughter rises up in his throat at the sound, knuckles digging into black strands a moment longer before releasing, heeding Zack's request.
See? Now that wasn't so bad, was it Zack? All you had to do was ask nicely. Or give him enough black mail material to hold over your head for the next couple of weeks. Either one, really.]
You should have seen your face. [Was that him using your own words against you? If nothing else, he definitely beats you in the sass department. Might as well just admit your defeat now.]
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I'M OUT.
SEE YA.
DIDN'T WANNA BE YA.
GOD THESE LIVING LEGACIES AND THEIR SASS AND THEIR I'M GONNA BE A BUTT AND DO THESE BUTT THINGS JUST CAUSE THEY GET ALL HIGH AND MIGHTY BEING HANDED DOWN A SWORD.
GAWD. ]
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He is not getting owned though, okay!! Completely and utterly far from it! He's just... going easy on the cadet-not-cadet, okay!? That's all that's happening! Totally! Without a doubt!
...Is he laughing at him!? Really!?
Zack- pushes away harder than he expects when Cloud suddenly lets him go. Automatically, his hands are reaching up to fix his disheveled, greasy hair as he aims a halfhearted glare at the DUMB CHOCOBOHEAD. ESPECIALLY WHEN HIS OWN WORDS ARE BEING USED AGAINST HIM. THE LITTLE DWEEB.
But it's hard to hold that glare, wounded pride aside, when Cloud's laughing and teasing as much as he is. It's enough for his frown to soon relax into something more of a fond smile as he lifts his chin in a short nod. ] You should see your hair.
[ Yeah, that doesn't stop him from sassing back. He's going to make a mental note to unbury his comb from his pack later. For now, he glances back at the door before turning his attention to the other man. ] Looks like I can't go easy on you so much anymore.
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HE'S SORRY.
YOU MEAN THE SWORD YOU STOLE FROM YOUR MENTOR THAT HE THEN STOLE FROM YOU?
YEAH. ABOUT THAT.
YOU DIDN'T EXACTLY LEAVE CARE INSTRUCTIONS SO.
HE'S SORRY NOT SORRY.
HAVE A NICE LIFE.
OH WAIT.]
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The laughter dies now quickly, moving to reclaim his place in the corner that he had been so rudely jolted from. It was odd to think how the dynamic between them had shifted. Cloud had always been the weaker of the two, always running to try and catch up to a dream that Zack had already achieved. Always younger, always shorter, always less capable. Maybe he was never meant to become a SOLDIER. He didn't have Zack's sense of pride and honor. Didn't have his fighting spirit or optimism.
But the span of time that separated them had changed so much. Cloud was taller now, older, stronger. They were on equal footing, and it was difficult to reconcile their present selves with the past.]
Maybe if you lost a little weight. [Sarcasm to the rescue! Saving his thoughts from becoming to serious and somber and completely ruining the mood entirely. Zack looked as if he could use a good laugh, not a long winded conversation about how time had changed them and how he didn't have to fight alone anymore.
But there was one question that kept nagging at him, no matter how hard he tried to ignore it:] So... why are you really awake?
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Mmhm. Dat's right.
But he is totally not jealous, okay. Totally... not a big blow to his... yeah, okay, it is. But it's... not like he's going to admit to it, okay. So, good luck getting that out of him.
He will destroy you at PacMan!!Still, can't exactly hide the difference in dynamics here. It's weird. Seeing Cloud like this. Like the man he always thought Cloud had the potential to be- no, he's more than that. More than he could have ever imagined. So bizarre... but not in a bad way. Especially not considering the last time he'd seen him.
That doesn't stop the soft huff that rises out of him at that first comment. It's almost dark of him to say considering things. If anything, he could use to gain some weight. The muscle mass he's lost in the span of three months isn't exactly impossible to notice now. But all the same, it does get him to appreciate how Cloud doesn't prod further into that.
No, instead it's- oh. Zack holds his smile though it's a bit on the thinner side as he reaches to retrieve his tablet off the floor. ] The usual- keeping watch.
[ After you lose three people in two weeks, well. It becomes habit. ] Actually, I should probably get back down there. [ Never mind he's likely pulling overtime at this point. He should probably go wake up Kunsel before he gets mad, but. Well. ]
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There's more to it than that. He knows there's so clearly and obviously more to it than that - but he let's it go. One gentle pry was more than enough for the current moment, especially since it had yielded no results. Zack looks utterly exhausted, and the very last thing he wants - that he ever wants - is to add anymore stress or weight to those shoulders.
So instead he simply reaches for his tablet, pushes himself up from the shadows, dusts himself off and straightens his hair. It doesn't do much to add to his over all appearance - his hair is too far gone at this point to even hold it's natural shape - but it makes him feel better.]
I'll go. You should stay here and rest. [You know what the nicest thing about Cloud being all grown up is, Zack? You have someone else to keep watch.]
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