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! ♥

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[ Action ]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

I have no shitty clue. [Sanji's just glad to hear the sound of his own voice from himself... ish. Y'know what? Close enough]

One minute I was... well, and then this. [siiiiigh]

But I guess this means we can change into more than one thing.

[ Action ]

[adashofblue.livejournal.com]

... more than one thing ... I'm not sure I want to see what else I can turn into. [ thoughtful face. ] Anyway, we had a favor we wanted to ask you, Sanji. [ glances at Luke with a small smile, like go on. ]

[ Action ]

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[... More than one thing...

And here he was just about to glance at Xion to silently ask her permission to do so. Instead, he gives a small smile in return, as if his confidence just increased, and looks at the... heart!Sanji.]

Could you please tell me where Xion's house is? I've been meaning to ask you for a while now.

[ Action ]

[oda-hates-me.livejournal.com]

[If Sanji had eyes, he'd be giving Luke such a hard stare. And Xion too, for that matter - though in her case, more like a knowing one. But he has no eyes, not even a mouth to speak of. The most he can do is tilt as though thinking.]

... House 14. Right across from mine.