y'all know what this is for....

[fourteen]

Who: EVERYONE
What: SHENANIGANS
When: ANY OLD TIME (between Jan 24 and Jan 30 anyhoot)
Where: EVERYWHERE
Summary: Everyone becomes that which they love, covet, adore, or otherwise desire, and it ends exceptionally well for every single person involved. Hooray!
Rating: Who even knows. Anywhere from G to R, I would suppose.

No cut for this -- this is a MASS INTERACTION POST for the You Are What You Love event! For those of you who don't want to have to post up actual entries in your characters' journals (though you are of course still free to do that), this is the place to be all week if you just want to toss out random shenanigans! (Or more serious shenanigans. Or whatever brand of shenanigans you prefer, really.) There's no real need to state your date/location in the subject line of your tag, but you may feel free to do so!

Please threadjack like bosses, and above all, have fun! ♥

Comments

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

[Only to catch his feet on some ice and go falling to the ground.] OW! Aiaiaiaiai... that hurt.

[notknives.livejournal.com]

[the Knives lookalike pauses as the woman goes crashing to the ground, kind of right in his way. He frowns lightly to himself; he doesn't have time for this.]

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

[Great. He's looking right at him and doesn't look to please.] Knives... [He's really not sure what to say right now. Being in this body and seeing you is kinda picking at old wounds. How could you kill her?]

[notknives.livejournal.com]

[there is still a complete lack of recognition in his face, his frown only deepening in suspicion when the woman recognizes him]

How do you know that name? [it seems like an important thing to find out]

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

You don't know... who... [Oh god, after talking to a few of his other friends Vash has started to catch on. But who would turn into Kni- ...oh crap.]

Name? No, I was wondering if you had a knife I could borrow. I found a [QUICK! SOMETHING YOU'D NEED A KNIFE FOR!] pineapple and need something to cut it with.

[notknives.livejournal.com]

[it takes him a moment. But that utterly foolish attitude... combined with the red coat that he is now noticing... and the realization dawns. And he doesn't seem happy about it.]

...Vash.

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

Legato?

... I think LJ ate my comment.

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

Legato?

It's doing that all over

[notknives.livejournal.com]

What is this?

[as much as he makes your life hell, you're still the one he questions when something weird is happening]

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

It's an experiment. We're turning into people we miss or respect... or something... I guess. [Well, he hasn't met someone what was turned into a thing just yet. Give it time.]

[notknives.livejournal.com]

[his eyes narrow for a moment... before he takes a small step forward, looking 'Vash' over]

Is that so? ...Might this be Rem then?

[iamnotrem.livejournal.com]

[Vash narrows his eyes a moment. He stands quiet, before turning and walking away. This may only be Rem's body, but he decides he doesn't want you to have anything to do with it. He's in no mood to hear whatever snide comments you have to make today.]

[notknives.livejournal.com]

[he can't help feeling a little relieved as Vash walks away. He's not up to dealing with him either, and this is a good way to end it and make him leave. Talk to you later, friend.]