It may very well be the worst thing that's ever happened to you! | OPEN MINGLE

[vitaelamorte]

Who: EVERYONE!
Where: EVERYWHERE!
When: Friday October 27th - Tuesday October 31st
Rating: PG-13, warn if you're gonna go higher!
Summary: A catch all for the Horrible Memory Truth Event!
The Story:

For the duration of this event, everyone's entire room will be replaced with a memory playing on loop. They will likely recognize the moment as soon as they see it – it is a moment they remember as the worst moment of their entire lives. It could be a memory from home or something that happened in Wonderland. Lengths of the memories will vary, but they will find that these are not memories they can merely watch – they can step into these memories and attempt to make changes to them, and the memories will be long enough that they have time to make changes (though no more than 24 hours). However, anyone who tries will find that it is futile. No matter what you do or how hard you try, the outcome is always exactly the same somehow. No changes you make will prevent that horrible outcome. It just happens over and over and over again no matter what you do.

On top of that, perhaps complicating any attempts to make changes, everyone will be forced to be honest for the duration of the event. No lies or half-truths are allowed, and filters will be gone for the entire five days. If something bothers someone then they will blurt it out, regardless of whether or not it hurts someone's feelings, and no one will be able to simply keep quiet when they have something to say. They must be truthful and honest with every word they say.

This is a catch-all log for all of your Worst Memory needs! Please mark your threads clearly in the subject line with your character's name and Room Number + Floor for character rooms, or just location if you're making a top level for a public place in the mansion (like the tea rooms or the kitchen) so people can see if there's already a thread available. And here's the plot post if you need it!

Have fun!

Comments

[scoutsniper]

Whatever. [Sure, Crowley sure was...something else, but Frank wasn't quite ready to sign onto devils and demons and all that shit. It would mean that Red had a point, that you had to take seriously all that spiritual good and evil shit. You had to have faith.

Frank didn't have any faith. Not anymore.]

And why you want to get drunk right now? Not such a badass this time? [Okay someone's ego was still bruised to hell.]

[saunteredvaguelydownwards]

Are you always this insssufferable? [The demon gives Frank a look over the tops of his sunglasses. Clearly, no shits are given about the man's ego and any bruising that might still be upon it. Crowley did not get where he is in his life by giving a damn about what people thought of him.]

My quessstion would be, why aren't you getting drunk right now?

[He nudges the bottle at Frank. Don't worry, you can't get into trouble for having a drink with a demon. There's already a whole host of other things he can see you'll be going to Hell for.]

[scoutsniper]

Normally. [Can't blame the event on his winning personality.]

You drink, you lose your edge.

[And edge is pretty much all Frank's got right now. ] Not sure this place is done fucking with us about this yet.

[saunteredvaguelydownwards]

Ugh, boring.

[The thing about Crowley's edge is that he can get it back with a snap of his fingers. He might be able to do the same for a human, too, but he isn't sure how much they might like it.]

I ssssuppose our memories could sssstart spilling out of the rooms and attacking us, but mine's mostly a noisssy light show, and I don't care.

[The hissing always happens when he's had too much to drink.]