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: TURN AROUND It's after lockdown, but not early enough to go to sleep. You've got everything sorted out, and now you're bored. Time to video chat on the network! Everything's fine from where you are... But unfortunately, there's something behind you. Something humanoid and creeping closer inch by inch, trying to sneak up on you without you noticing. Maybe the person you're talking to will let you know about that. The only problem? If you do turn around to look, you won't be able to see it. If your tablet friend can convince you to move to a different room and close the door, everything will be fine. If they can't, well, they'll be watching you get dragged off into the darkness before too long.
TWO: CAUGHT ON FILM Normally, this doesn't happen. In fact, normally it never happens. However, something has gone a bit wrong today, and the tablets are turning on and off by themselves. This makes for some pretty disjointed conversations, with people popping in and out at the worst times. And, of course, someone might see you doing something you'd prefer they didn't see. NOTE: Please don't post anything sexual in regards to this prompt. While in-game the network doesn't allow for accidental posts, we thought you guys could have fun with it here!
Action Prompts
THREE: HORROR HOSPITAL After a long trek through the ice tunnels, you've finally reached the hospital! You've just stepped inside to see what there is to see... And the door locks behind you. Looks like it's curfew, and guess where you're spending the night? The atmosphere is oppressive and the tablets don't work quite right, but this is probably better than being outside. Maybe you'll have some company with you? And there are probably beds somewhere.
FOUR: OKAY GUYS QUICK POLL You've run into some good luck--you've just found a blanket! It's soft and warm and if you fold it right, you're sure it will fit into your backpack. You're sure, but you can't tell, because it's already stuffed full of things. You're going to have to pick and choose what should stay and what should go... But hey, there are other people around! Maybe they can help you sort out your supplies! Maybe you can give them some of the stuff you can't carry! Maybe you can steal their backpack so you can carry more! The options are endless!
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yes good.
[He actually sat up when Nathan accuses him of being no fun, narrowing his eyes, though his smile remained, ever present.]
hey, I'm fun. i'm skele-fun. i'm not sure how fun works where you humans come from, but if it isnt a whoopee cushion or a banana peel or a joke book, it isnt fun.
[Sans leaned over the table, looking down at all of the objects while lazily propping up his chin. All of it was hilariously useless to him, but more importantly, most of it seemed useless to Nathan as well...]
... have you ever heard of a mysterious artifact called a trash can? or perhaps its even easier-to-use alternative, the floor? if you dont want this stuff you can just throw it away. i won't judge.
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[Namely, Nathan's idea of fun involved far more breasts and far less clothing. Okay, whoopee cushions were good for a laugh, he had to admit that much, but puns? Come on. Talk about low-brow.]
Hey! I worked damn hard for all this...this, er... [Useless junk. Nathan waves a hand.] I'm not going to just toss it when it could buy me favors later! Stuff is a goddamn commodity here! I don't need you to judge me.
[Nathan puts a hand over his heart like he's about to start a prayer.]
I'd judge myself!
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He just leaned back into the couch, putting his hands behind his head and closing his eyes in response. His feet are propped up on the table, one leg crossed over the other.]
not sure what you want me to say, pal. if you don't need something, you shouldn't pick it up, and you really shouldn't feel bad about leaving it behind if you do. maybe I'll take the shampoo off your hands, but that's about it. what's got you so inclined to pawn this stuff off instead of tossing it, anyway?