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.
Network Prompts
ONE: LIKE A MOTH TO A FLAME Something about the light of the tablet just seems so alluring. You feel compelled to it, checking the network every free moment, and getting agitated when you can't; you need to talk to people, you need to talk to them now, and hopefully they'll actually respond. Maybe others are having similar attachment problems...
Only one way to find out.
TWO: CAN WE GET ANOTHER LIFELINE OR TWO? So that's it. You're stuck. Maybe there's some kind of a coded message you simply can't decipher. Maybe it's as simple as something's blocking your way and you've got a few tools scattered around, but you can't figure out how to use them to solve whatever puzzle is keeping you from progressing. Or maybe it's something else entirely. Either way, you have no idea how to get around it.
Luckily for you, there's a whole network full of helpful - or maybe unhelpful - souls. Perhaps it's time to ask for some assistance? Someone else is bound to have some kind of insight.
Action Prompts
THREE: SWING BATTER BATTER SWING BATTER BATTER SWING The toy store is nice and cozy, even though sometimes it feels like the dolls are watching you. So you've stayed here for just a little too long, and you're starting to notice... things. But that's just your imagination, right? They can't actually be watching you. They can't actually be moving, either. That door opening? Those footsteps? Maybe they're just a figment of your imagination.
...or maybe they're not. Maybe you should take a baseball bat to whoever that is and find out.
FOUR: A FATAL FUGUE Sunset is fast approaching. You can see some buildings up ahead - if you hurry, you'll make it indoors just in time. But wait! Do you hear someone calling for help and feel compelled to investigate? Do you feel a debilitating headache coming on? Or do you suddenly get a really, really bad feeling about actually walking through those doors?
If you don't snap out of it, it could be deadly. Luckily, there's someone already in that house that might be able to drag you to safety, with or without your approval.
[ Is this worth it. Is it worth sacrificing some of Angel's dignity for this.
The scribbledicks say probably not. BUT SHE'S GOING FOR IT ANYWAY. ]
Okay, er - considering the symbols, and extrapolating a - a rough estimate of the artist's level of maturity from those... have you. Have you tried eight-zero-zero-eight-one-three-five?
[She punches the numbers in, but what they really are doesn't click until she's staring at them on the small screen of the keypad. Oh. Right. Fiona lets out a soft huff, half a laugh. She hits enter, and the keypad flashes once, the door clicking as it unlocks.]
Seriously? How did you guess? Do you hang around a lot of preteen boys or something?
[So many things she could say. So many. All of them super awkward to say to his daughter though, sooooo.]
Somehow that... doesn't surprise me.
[Murderous psychopath, immature pervert... Same thing, right? Fiona pulls the door open, the light of her tablet revealing that the door led to a closet. It's mostly empty, except for a few brightly colored sheets of paper on the floor.]
Huh.
[Excuse her, Angel, she's kneeling down, still pointing the camera at the floor to get a closer look and...
Weird... pages that have been torn out of a magazine? An anime magazine, it looks like, because those are definitely girls with brightly colored hair and giant, sparkly eyes. Wearing very little! Nerdy anime pin ups? Fiona snorts.]
Great. Definitely worth my time. At least it's not nerd porn.
[Angel please, she cannot handle this. She's thinking this is way more creepy than adorable, but she kneels down to pick up the pages, anyway, making a vaguely disgusted noise as she turns them over.]
I don't even want to know where these have been.
[Nothing written on any of them, though. And as far as she can see, nothing super exciting in the rest of the closet, either, although she does knock on the walls experimentally.]
Nope. I think it was just a well guarded... waifu stash.
Oh. Well, um. One man's trash is another man's treasure, as they say. And maybe... someone on the network will want them...? Perhaps there's someone out there really hurting for... for waifus.
You were hoping for something a little more objectively useful in there, huh.
What, no! What makes you say that? Remember I'm not the one scratching around in boys' closets looking for my next glimpse of - of nubile animoo babes!
[ Not many people can say that shit with a straight face. ANGEL CAN. (Almost.) ]
I... think I heard an almost-L-noise somewhere in the screams? Maybe? My ears were inda starting to ring, so there's a good chance it was wishful thinking.
[ Like a 99.99999% chance. SHE TRIED?? ]
Edited (fuck this keyboard fuCK IT) 2016-03-07 21:28 (UTC)
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[ Is this worth it. Is it worth sacrificing some of Angel's dignity for this.
The scribbledicks say probably not. BUT SHE'S GOING FOR IT ANYWAY. ]
Okay, er - considering the symbols, and extrapolating a - a rough estimate of the artist's level of maturity from those... have you. Have you tried eight-zero-zero-eight-one-three-five?
[ 8008135.
Yeah. ]
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[She punches the numbers in, but what they really are doesn't click until she's staring at them on the small screen of the keypad. Oh. Right. Fiona lets out a soft huff, half a laugh. She hits enter, and the keypad flashes once, the door clicking as it unlocks.]
Seriously? How did you guess? Do you hang around a lot of preteen boys or something?
[Or Rhys. Whatever.]
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[ she covers her face with her hands for a moment. GUH. Apparently the language of pre-pubescent boys is universal? ]
Um, no. Just some incredibly immature post-teen boys. My dad used that as his bank account password for years.
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Somehow that... doesn't surprise me.
[Murderous psychopath, immature pervert... Same thing, right? Fiona pulls the door open, the light of her tablet revealing that the door led to a closet. It's mostly empty, except for a few brightly colored sheets of paper on the floor.]
Huh.
[Excuse her, Angel, she's kneeling down, still pointing the camera at the floor to get a closer look and...
Weird... pages that have been torn out of a magazine? An anime magazine, it looks like, because those are definitely girls with brightly colored hair and giant, sparkly eyes. Wearing very little! Nerdy anime pin ups? Fiona snorts.]
Great. Definitely worth my time. At least it's not nerd porn.
[Still gross, though.]
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[ Angel no. Angel stop fondly regarding the scantly-clad anime maidens. Angel PLEASE. ]
You're certain there's nothing else there? No false backs or hidden doors or - seriously, so cute.
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I don't even want to know where these have been.
[Nothing written on any of them, though. And as far as she can see, nothing super exciting in the rest of the closet, either, although she does knock on the walls experimentally.]
Nope. I think it was just a well guarded... waifu stash.
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You were hoping for something a little more objectively useful in there, huh.
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[Are they even worth keeping? Is there anyone here desperate enough to trade for anime boobies? Fiona lets out a long suffering sigh.]
Not really sure what else I expected, though. The dicks on the door should have tipped me off.
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[ Aww, look at sweet lil Angel trying to make Fiona feel better ]
They could have been husbandos.
[ WHAT A GIGGLY LIL SHIT??? ]
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Husbandos. That would have been the worst thing I've seen here. I bet you would have loved it, though.
[Angel you're a huge nerd.]
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[ Not many people can say that shit with a straight face. ANGEL CAN. (Almost.) ]
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Hey, I don't judge your choices, do I?
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[ Let's see, examples... ]
...Once, I spent three hours straight trying to teach Dumpy to scream "I love you."
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How'd that work out?
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[ Like a 99.99999% chance. SHE TRIED?? ]
LOUISE R U OK
[That is actually a minimal level of sarcasm? Sort of?]