ICON FIRST MEME

[dammitmasa]

You guys know what time it is. You demanded it, so here it is...

THE ICON COMES BEFORE THE COMMENT THAT YOU WRITE AFTERWARD
A LUCETI MEME

1) Comment to the meme with your character, one comment for each one! The icon doesn't matter yet.
2) Go find other people to comment to, only when you do, select the 'Choose random icon' link.
3) Write up a tag that fits the expression/actions of that icon. If your character is happy, their reply is happy, if your character is panicking, your character panics!
4) Have crazy, crazy threads! You can try to be IC, but it may not be that easy!

That's it! GO FORTH AND BE AWESOME.

Comments

[avaricious]

Not another step closer. [He's got his sword out now.]

[relictusdeus]

You hope to defeat me? ...And with that?

[avaricious]

Oh ho, not just that! I do like to bring back up!

[A big grin as his two bodyguards drop in.]

[relictusdeus]

Then I shall kill them both and save you for last--!!

[And he's galvanized to action, swinging his trident fiercely as if to bludgeon the closest bodyguard rather than to cut bloody swathes through flesh.]

[avaricious]

[He's just gonna snack and watch it all go down. Fun times.]

[relictusdeus]

[Come at me, bro!]

We shall see how worthy an opponent you truly are!

[And apparently his devil, Abel, is hovering at his side, clawed hands clenching and unclenching in readiness.]

[avaricious]

[Oh, that poor devil. Ling consoles it for having such a flamboyant master.]

[relictusdeus]

[And, overwhelmed with a fierce loneliness and desire to belong, he closes in for a group hug. Because Snarky McDickfaces need love, too.]

[avaricious]

[Oh okay, well, let's all be sad together.]

[relictusdeus]

[God, he sure hopes no one is watching him at his most vulnerable.]

[avaricious]

... what was that?

[That hug. It did not feel like a normal hug.]

[relictusdeus]

[Maybe because he snuck in a kiss. 8I

He chuckles low in his throat, his voice dropping to a murmur.]

Do forgive me... my wickedness.

[avaricious]

It's all in the past now! Don't worry about it!

[relictusdeus]

So be it. [Where'd his shirt go? ...oh well. An unimportant detail.]

[avaricious]

But I think you should leave.

[His hundreds of souls have decided to bug him.]

[relictusdeus]

Do you? [Oh, but he's not ready to leave quite yet - the fiendish smirk says it all.]

[avaricious]

I'll be forced to hurt you otherwise.