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Tweak says, "cm punk wants respect, dammit!"

icanhasmeme (icanhasmeme) wrote in memebells,
@ 2012-04-10 23:38:00

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[rated] nc17, [rated] pg13, [rated] r, [type] choices, [type] crack, [type] dark, [type] fluff, [type] horror, [type] humor, [type] serious, [warning] possible triggers

Now You're Dead Meme

Hey. Guess what? You're dead. Yup. That's right. You've kicked the bucket. Ceased to be. Curled up your tootsies and shuffled off this mortal coil. Go find Casper and give him a bitchsmack for me.

Post with your character name/fandom/options.

Use RNG to pick your scenario.

Tag others for lots of happy-dead funtimez.

1. Dead but don't know it yet - You're dead. Technically. In all senses of the word, but your sheer stubbornness is refusing to let you move on. Does someone need to spell it out for you?

2. Trapped in your own body - Dead and you know it, only you don't seem to have gone anywhere. You're trapped in your own body as the people around you deal with it. Are you at the morgue? Is it just after you died and you can see the horrified stares? Are you in a coffin or being shoved in an incinerator? Either way, there's a huge lump of no-envy here for you.

3. Incorporeal - Well, you're out of your body, at least. But you're a shadow of your former self. Congratulations, you're a ghost. The question is, now what're you going to do? Haunt your friends? Spy on the hotties? The possibilities are endless.

4. Moved on - You've shuffled off the mortal coil and are headed for your final destination. Question is, where the hell are you going? Up? Down? Sideways? Reincarnation? You're finally going to find out what's beyond that final curtain.

Shamelessly stolen from Memebells @ LJ

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	Rick Cipris \|\| Gashlycrumb Tinies \|\| OTA amyctic 2012-04-11 06:47 am UTC (link)
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	Winnie cannot deal with all these feels. icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-11 06:51 am UTC (link)
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THREE. Whoops feels

amyctic
2012-04-11 07:04 am UTC (link)

[ Rick remembers the crash. He'd been driving himself and Winnie home from... somewhere, it hardly seems important now. Probably Apples to Apples at one of their friends' apartments. There'd been a car coming at them, Rick had had to swerve to miss it -- and then everything goes black.

When he wakes up, he's in a hospital. There's this monotonous droning noise in the background that he can't place at first. Nurses and surgeons are bustling around him, looking somber, taking off their bloody gloves and distantly Rick can hear someone say "Call it". ]

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So. Many. Feels.

icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-11 07:29 am UTC (link)

[On some level, Winnie feels like it's her fault. After all, the only reason they had taken the car instead of the subway was because of a group vacation out-of-town. Just a weekend at the beach before having to fight their fellow New Yorkers for a prime bonfire spot. But then there was the oncoming car and a quick swerve that shoved her against the door and the sound of metal twisting and blood and her arm hurt like a bitch and Rick wasn't laughing anymore.

After that everything was a blur between the ambulance and the doctors and getting medicine to dull the pain and not a single answer about Rick until a man who reminded her of Dr. Gashlycrumb came to tell her that they did everything they could and that they're sorry for her loss and asking who do they need to call to take her home since all that's wrong with her is a broken arm and they need the bed.]

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amyctic
2012-04-13 03:19 pm UTC (link)

[ Rick is dead. He's not sure how he knows it, exactly, but he is one hundred percent positive that he's dead. It explains the droning noise he woke up to -- the machine monitoring his heart rate was telling the world that he had no pulse. Strangely, Rick's not too fussed about being dead. Maybe it's the fact that he can't do anything about it, or that everything seems so much more peaceful now, but he can't manage to get himself too worked up.

And then he sees Winnie, and oh yeah, he definitely cares now. She looks devastated, and Rick's running over to fold her in his arms before he even has a chance to think. Instead of hugging her, though, he just stumbles through her, and a strange tingly feeling races through him. Spinning around, Rick reaches out to touch Winnie's shoulder, but his hand goes through her again. ]

Win? Win, can you hear me? Come on baby, please tell me you can hear me.

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icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-14 12:07 am UTC (link)

[Winnie just stares ahead numbly, the only sign that she even registers that he's there is the slightest shiver when he passes through her. That's what she keeps doing for quite sometime until a voice calls out from down the hall, making her turn to face the doorway to see her aunt walk in.

After a few minutes that feel more like hours, a talk with a doctor, getting a prescription for some heavy duty pain killers, and filling out what feel like too many forms, Winnie's curled up in the front seat of her aunt's Jaguar.]

Freddi, do you want to come back to my place? Liv's making lobster macaroni and cheese.

[As much as Winnie wants to protest and say she needs to go home so she can wake up in her bed so this entire nightmare can be over and she can cling to Rick and know that everything is going to be okay, she just doesn't have the energy to do so and nods.] Sounds good.

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amyctic
2012-04-14 08:19 am UTC (link)

[ By the time Winnie's aunt gets there to pick her up, Rick is screaming at her, trying to get her to listen to him. Every time he tries to touch her, his hands pass through her, and he's getting so frustrated he wants to cry.

One more try. One last attempt before he gives up and follows Winnie home and tries to figure out how the hell he's going to let her know that he's okay. Concentrating as hard as he can on being corporeal -- which wow, did he never think he'd have to worry about that -- he wraps his arms around her shoulders and holds on tightly. ]

Come on, Win, I know you can hear me. Please hear me.

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icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-14 08:56 am UTC (link)

[On some level Rick might actually be getting through somewhat, since there's a tiny part of Winnie's brain that seems to almost hear him. A part of her brain that is instantly silenced by the more rational part of her that says that there's no such thing as ghosts and causes her to reach for the volume on the radio to turn it up so as to block out the voices in her head.

One thing is certain, though. If she keeps thinking she hears Rick, she's definitely going to have to either convince Dr. Gashlycrumb to stay in Manhattan after the funeral or go with him, because hearing voices definitely is not normal.]

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	amyctic 2012-04-14 09:27 am UTC (link)
	[ No, no no no she heard him Rick knows she did! He reaches out to turn down the radio again and his hand goes right through the dial, causing him to scream in frustration. The volume on the radio goes all the way up, and the entire car rattles a little. He'd feel bad about it, except maybe that will finally get Winnie's attention. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-14 09:47 am UTC (link)

[Oh yeah, that definitely gets Winnie's attention. And her aunt's attention for that matter.]

Guess the radio's on the fritz. Your ears okay, Freddi?

Uh. Yeah. I guess.

[And Winnie slides back into the spaced out state she was in before until a familiar song starts playing. Some generic pop hit that sounds like a million other songs. Except this time it doesn't sound like a million other songs because it's what was playing when they crashed a few hours beforehand and, without thinking, Winnie darts her unbroken arm out to change the station, earning her an odd look from her aunt.]

Sorry. I just...it was on when...I can't listen to that right now.

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	Winnie Jameson \|\| Gashlycrumb Tinies \|\| OTA icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-11 06:48 am UTC (link)
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	DON'T FEELS ME BRO amyctic 2012-04-11 07:05 am UTC (link)
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One. PIIIIKAFEEEELS. I MEAN.

icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-11 07:15 am UTC (link)

[Winnie didn't know why everything seemed so off. Everyone had spent the past few weeks in what almost felt like a state of mourning, and she knew perfectly well that none of her friends were dead. Which led her to the conclusion that she had fucked up royally and done something to hurt all of them, since that was the only logical reason for why they were all acting like she didn't exist.]

Rick. Come on, stop giving me the silent treatment already. What did I do?

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amyctic
2012-04-13 03:12 pm UTC (link)

[ Rick had been walking around in a daze for weeks -- or at least, it felt like weeks. It couldn't really be weeks yet. The pain would have to subside after weeks, right? He wouldn't feel like this forever. Winnie was gone, and no amount of mourning would bring her back, so today is the day that he's going to move on with his life.

Only when he gets out the door, fully intending to go hang out with Bas, he walks in the opposite direction of his brother's apartment. In fact, he walks in the opposite direction of most everyone he knows.

Rick is terrible at this moving on stuff. ]

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	icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-14 03:16 am UTC (link)
	[And, for the first time since he started ignoring her, Winnie follows after him.] Rick...the only thing that's this way that's important is my college. Unless you want to go there, which I can respect. There's a great bar not too far from campus that we can go to and get drinks and you can, I don't know, actually talk to me? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

amyctic
2012-04-14 08:25 am UTC (link)

[ Rick looks over his shoulder periodically as he walks, the feeling of being followed tugging at him the whole time. There's no one behind him, though, so he just keeps walking. He passes Winnie's old campus, stopping in front of it for a moment when he's almost overcome with grief. How many times had he walked her home from here, had he surprised her in the middle of the day after her least favourite class? He's never going to be able to do that again. It hurts to even think about.

Taking a deep breath, he walks past the campus and continues toward the graveyard, where he's spent all his free time lately, stopping to get a bouquet of lilies and tulips. His feet follow the now-familiar path to Winnie's headstone, and he places the flowers next to the bouquet from yesterday. ]

Hey, Win.

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icemaidenwinnie
2012-04-14 09:03 am UTC (link)

A graveyard, Rick? Really? You finally talk to me in a fucking graveyard? Is this some weird metaphor that our relationship is dead or-

[That's when she notices the headstone and lets out the slightest shriek. While it does suddenly make the past few weeks make so much more sense, she's trying to find any reason except the obvious one for why there's a headstone with her name on it in a graveyard and Rick's talking to it instead of her.]

Rick. Come on Rick, I'm right here. This is a lameass fucking joke. Did Bas put you up to this? Or...I don't know, someone? I'm. Right. Here.

[And on that last word she kicks one of the bouquets, sending it flying with the power of her anger.]

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amyctic
2012-04-14 09:09 am UTC (link)

[ The bouquet goes flying, and it's entirely possible that Rick makes a very undignified noise. How the hell? There's no one else here, and that was the brand new bouquet, Bas wouldn't have been able to tinker with it -- which Rick wouldn't put past him otherwise, Bas has been very insistent that Rick needs to move on. It would be just like him to try to scare Rick into it. Looking around him nervously, Rick quickly goes and grabs the bouquet, putting it in front of the headstone again. This time, he weighs it down with a rock. ]

Crazy wind, huh Winnie? New York's fucking bizarre.

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	icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-14 09:24 am UTC (link)
	[A rock? He really thinks a rock can stop her? She's Winifred Jameson! She's pissed off! She's...going to make the rock and both bouquets go flying in different directions this time.] I. Am. Not. The. Wind. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

amyctic
2012-04-14 09:30 am UTC (link)

[ Jesus Christ on a pogo stick what the fuck. He must be hallucinating, that's the only explanation. His sanity has been hanging by a thread ever since Winnie died, and now he's finally snapped. Why couldn't he hallucinate something nice, like Winnie being alive again, or him being dead with her? ]

Jesus, Win, I think I've finally snapped. It was only a matter of time, I guess, with you gone, but I kind of thought it would be more dramatic than flying bouquets...

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	icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-14 09:53 am UTC (link)
	You thought what would be more dramatic? What?! Me trying to get your attention?! Is that what?! Dammit Rick, I'm right here! [She's not even sure if it's even going to work, but she grabs onto his wrists and squeezes, not trying to hurt him, but to just get him to notice that she's there.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	amyctic 2012-04-14 10:08 am UTC (link)
	[ Suddenly there's pressure around his wrists, like someone holding onto them. Shivering, Rick tries to brush the feeling off, but it's persistent, and he can't get rid of it. After a few seconds, he gives in to the niggling hope at the back of his head. If he's going crazy, might as well embrace it. ] Winnie? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-14 10:44 am UTC (link)
	Finally! You've been ignoring me for weeks! I thought you hated me! [And as if she's already forgotten that she's dead, she lets go of his wrists and grins before trying to hug him before stumbling through him.] No. Nonono. I'm really here. You have to know that. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	amyctic 2012-04-14 10:47 am UTC (link)
	[ Seconds after he said her name, the pressure on his wrists is gone, and a shiver runs up his spine. That's what he gets for giving in to these delusions. Shaking his head at himself, he runs his hand through his hair and turns back to Winnie's grave. ] See, this is why you shouldn't have left me. I'm going crazy without you. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	icemaidenwinnie 2012-04-14 11:18 am UTC (link)
	No you aren't! You're not allowed to! I'm here! [And then something hits her. Instead of focusing on holding him, she focuses on her voice and wanting to be heard before letting out a scream.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

	Sherlock Holmes \| BBC or 22nd Century cartoon solvescases_ 2012-04-12 04:00 am UTC (link)
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