#fivepoints;memes

[fivepointshq]

Headcanons

Send ✚ for a HEALTH headcanon. Send ♕ for a CHILDHOOD headcanon. Send ��� for a HAPPINESS headcanon. Send ␛ for an ANGER headcanon. Send ♆ for a BODY headcanon. Send ϡ for a MENTAL STATE headcanon. Send ღ for a LOVE/SEXUALITY headcanon. Send † for a RELIGION headcanon. Send ✄ for a PET PEEVE headcanon. Send ☂ for a FOOD headcanon.

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[banavett-blog]

"I wasn't sure what to get you."

“Oh, these are...” Ban looked at the pair of red mittens and smiled. “These are nice, yeah. Uhm. I kind of.” Ban let out a long sigh and shook his head at Imogen with a wry grin. “I didn’t get you anything. But I can make it up to you? Come over and I’ll make dinner sometime? Unless that’s weird. We could grab a drink, or something. I dunno. Thanks.” Best to just shut up.

[arsenic-inyourveins-blog]

🎉(Stella!)

Cypris was losing the staring contest with the clock, the downside of eyelids being that they wanted to blink on occasion...he was still determined none the less. 

Even less helpful to his state of mind was the cup in his hands; half filled with whatever the concoction was someone had brewed up specifically for the Community’s evening of social amusement at the crest of the new year. 

And Cypris...was standing there trying not to blink at a clock. 

That brew really was just wickedly strong.

Cup lifted back to his lips for another sip, licking the traces away and feeling the liquor warm him up from the pit of his stomach outward in a wash of mellow buzz.

It was nice, he could barely remember his own name, much less his usual social stumbling. 

He blinked again. Damn. When a hand dropped to his shoulder and he jumped a good inch when he felt it. 

The time, eleven fifty-nine, stared back at him one last mocking time before he glanced at the owner of that hand; the woman took a moment for his foggy mind to place. 

Stella. 

Distant, the name, and he was only vaguely aware of her voice as she asked if he were alright. She had known more of his siblings than him, but since the war he’d noticed her more often. She reminded him just a little of his sister, but maybe that was the alcohol playing tricks on his mind from where it was twisting around inside it.

He certainly shouldn’t have been drinking so much, she softly chided him, reminding him then instead of what he liked to think his mother might have been. He cast a guilty glance to the mostly empty cup in his grasp with a quiet ‘yes ma’am’ before he tucked it behind him as though that hid it away. 

The boyish action didn’t fit him anymore, not a child by long years and a young man instead, it drew a laugh to her lips and the corner of her eyes at the silliness of it. He offered a sheepish chuckle as well as the clock chimed the midnight hour. He paused, suddenly determined to mind his manners as he pressed a quick kiss to her cheek.

“Happy New Year Miss Stella.” 

[rowanmaclain]

🎉 to kiss my muse at midnight on New Year’s Eve

The clock struck midnight. For being the first New Year on the other side of the war, the celebrations were muted at best. A few people kissed and at the very least, there were smiles. Rowan turned to the taller man next to her and furrowed her brow when he looked down at her. She kissed her fingers and pressed her hand into his chest with a little shove before walking away.

[three-if-by-air-blog]

📏 what’s their posture like?

There ain’t a surface made Levi won’t lean or slouch on. Otherwise he might strain his back muscles, and he don’t do strain. 

[darkxkeyes-blog]

ϡ for a MENTAL STATE headcanon

The warlock is still adjusting to life after the war. Outwardly he continues to be wary of others both in and out of the Church of Dark, as he did pre-war. Inwardly, he’s weary of what he witnessed on the battlefields and the time he feels has been wasted there only to end in a truce. 

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[fivepointshq]

Send ’ 🎉 ’ to kiss my muse at midnight on New Years Eve.

It’s a special edition of meme Monday: New Year’s Eve!

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[fivepointshq]

getting to know you.

send me a symbol and I’ll...

♦️ : reply to one of your open starters

✨: write you a starter

💭 : write a headcanon about our muses

💞 : write a drabble about our muses (~100 words or so)

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦: tell you how our muses are related

☎️: write a flashback starter for our muses

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[fivepointshq]

Send me ✔ and I will bold my preferences for your muse!

Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse

Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship

Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other

I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other

Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter | answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!

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[fivepointshq]

Headcanon Meme

Put a symbol (or several) in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon.

☾ - sleep headcanon ★ - sad headcanon ☆ - happy headcanon ☠ - angry/violent headcanon ✿ - Sex headcanon ■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon ♡ - romantic headcanon ♥ - family headcanon ☮ - friendship headcanon ♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon ☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon ▼ - childhood headcanon ∇ -. old age/aging headcanon ♒ - cooking/food headcanon ☼ - appearance headcanon ൠ - random headcanon ◉ - Any other question of your choosing

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[fivepointshq]

Send a symbol and I’ll tell you...

🍑 - Favorite fruit 🍰 - Do they eat healthy or do they like junk food? ☕ - Tea or Coffee?  How do they take theirs? 🎵- Favorite song 🔪 - Have they ever killed someone? 🍴- Favorite meal 🎩 - Usual outfit 🏠 - What does their living space look like? 🚿 - Do they like hot or cold showers? 🏨 - Sleeping position 🚔 - Have they ever broken the law? 🏃 - Are they athletic? 💐 - Favorite type of flower 🎹 - Do they play any instruments? 🎨 - Artistic ability 🏥 - Has they ever gotten seriously ill? 💤 - Do they like sleeping in or waking up early? 🕕 - The longest they’ve ever been awake 🔎 - Random detail about them 💢 - Something other’s do that gets on their nerves 🚬 - Do they drink/do drugs? 👶 - As a kid, what were they like? 🍭 - Do they have a sweet tooth? 🎂 - How old are they? 🎤 - Can they sing? 🔋 - What makes them feel better after a long day? 💕 - Parents 🍙 - Favorite snack 💀 - What are they afraid of?

Please reblog this meme from the HQ, and remember to send out memes to other players if you do. We generally ask that you send each player at least one meme, because we’re a small group and want everyone to feel included. Cheers! 

[fivepointshq]

non-verbal meme;;

Send a symbol to get a reaction.

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

😠 Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🍲 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

💪 Pick my muse up

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

While we’ll usually have memes on Mondays, we held back while applications were coming in this week. So, for the first (and possibly the last) time -- happy meme Wednesday!

Please reblog this meme from the HQ, and remember to send out memes to other players if you do. We generally ask that you send each player at least one meme, because we’re a small group and want everyone to feel included. Cheers!

[banavett-blog]

🎉

Ban had one too many beers, and now he had a mug full of whiskey. The bonfire dragged on, people gathered around chatting and music playing from a radio that Ban had yet to locate. If he heard one more twangy country song he was going to scream. A sip of the whiskey brought a grimace to his face, and he resumed staring at the fire. Cypris was sitting beside him on the log. Either Ban had sat next to him or Cypris found him a half hour ago and after a few false starts they didn’t make any conversation. Ban let out an audible sigh as everyone started counting down from 20 to the new year, exchanged a look with Cypris at the chanting and giggling. When the clock struck midnight everyone cheered. Ban threw back the rest of the whiskey in his mug and hissed at the burn. Then he slung an arm around Cypris’s shoulders and tugged him in, kissing the top of his head. “Happy new year, Cypris.”

[arsenic-inyourveins-blog]

🎉 to kiss my muse at midnight on New Year’s Eve

The idea of attending any New Year event was so daunting Cypris had decided to drown his anxieties in the type of distraction that was easy to get his hands. Bad choice? Without a doubt, too late to worry about? Well, yes, that too. 

It was a game of circling the crowds, skirting them, trying to be avoided while one, two, three drinks disappeared. It was like a magic trick; inhibitions…now you see them, now you don’t! ‘

One more circle of the room, it wasn’t going to be long before that honing pattern made him dizzy, and he scurried into a corner. An already occupied corner. Occupied, actually, by someone he thought he should have recognized but didn’t, exactly, just dark and broody in the shadows. 

And admittedly it looked good on the guy. Really good. Was he staring? Yes,

dammit.

“Sorry,” he hastily mumbled for bumping into Valko, somewhere in the background the roar of people as the clock flipped over sounded but he was just a little too busy staring at the scowl on the other man’s lips. Right, that was the worst place to focus; those drawn lips tense with a frown, suddenly much more distracting.

Midnight, it was midnight.

And he was going to get punched in the eye, probably, but hindsight was…well, actually nothing with that much alcohol burning in his veins so it was the best idea in the world. In his defense the guy did look unhappy, and it was tradition...and all of that somehow made sense when he stepped forward instead of back for the split second it took for that drastically, depressingly one-sided kiss. 

Maybe he’d caught the man off guard? Oh, no, if anything Valko looked even less pleased and Cypris decided, a rare instant of clarity in his haze, to retreat.

Quickly. While he still could. 

[arsenic-inyourveins-blog]

🎉 (HEHE)

Cypris would have been perfectly fine stargazing while the new year came creeping across the world. Instead he was watching the gathered crowd in tense anticipation, their eagerness like electricity in the air. He barely felt it, or anything, not after the fifth or so drink so he could relax.  

He didn’t know the people around there, watched them with hazy wide eyes while they scrambled about in those few seconds on the countdown. When someone bumped into him, nearly spilling the drink he was still clinging to, he groaned in protest and shot a look at the towering figure. 

Ban. Oh, right..he knew him. Ban was a friend! Cypris didn’t have many of those. It was nice that Ban was looking out for him…or accidentally almost stepped on him; who knew. 

The sudden surge of noise from the crowd, that clock hitting midnight, it was infectious and Cypris held his drink in both hands as the impulse hit him, swung up on the toes of his sneakers to even reach as he kissed the taller and rather perplexed man right on the lips, mostly. Why was Ban that tall? 

His coherence dissolved into an amused snicker as he drew back to say something of apparent dire importance…forgot what it was an instant later in the shocking moment his balance shifted under him, hitting the ground with a startled, fairly undignified, squeak. 

“….oww. Why is the floor moving?”