Who Wants to Play?

[why_me_why_not]

It's been a while since we had a good game of Truth-or-Dare. So, who wants to play?

Basic rules:

01. Reply with a comment and I'll tell you which one I want, either truth or a dare. Dares should pretty much stay within my LJ, and not be anything that will get us reported to LJ Abuse.

02. I either answer the truth or perform the dare.

03. In return, I get to ask you "Truth or dare?"

Some of you have played before; I think last time a majority of the dares ended up being fic dares. Which I only just recently finished. *deliberately ignores the fact that there's one left outstanding from a non-official tod game in one of the comment parties* Other examples of dares include things that have to be left in comments, things with associated flists (like go to my flist & comment on three different journals of people you don't have friended), pic spams, posting pics of something (myself, my pets, the ceiling in my bedroom), the list goes on and on...

And, some of you remember that I avoid answering Truth. But, b/c I love you guys & I'm feeling adventurous, if you want to hit me with a Truth and a Dare, I'll do both. Luckily, this isn't a magical Truth or Dare game, where we'd me obligated to do the dares or else (Naked Quidditch Match, anyone?) but please play with me? Especially some of my non-HP flisters; y'all are way too quiet!!

Comments

[why-me-why-not.livejournal.com]

whoosh!

what fic? I don't write fic...

What deep personal divinely secret fantasy fuels your fic? (By all means change the names to protect the innocent/guilty.)

Especially fic that makes me think of secret fantasies. That's the stuff that I don't write -- I just enjoy it in my head. Or, I do write it and it stays away from you guys. *g*

Okay, gimme a bit of time to come up with something.

I dare YOU to write me something (drabble, ficlet, poem, whatever) about Snape's one true love (and I don't necessarily mean a person; could be his passion for Potions, or his secret love for spinach flavored Bernie Botts Every Flavor Beans, whatever)

SS/LE filk of Robert Frost's "Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening"

[ariadne1.livejournal.com]

Whose words I hear, how well I know'
Her voice it faded long ago;
She cannot see me standing here
And witness this unholy show.
For everything I once held dear
Was twisted by my frozen fear
I'll leave the world she did forsake
On some dark eve in this next year.
No one will see my shoulders shake,
Nor ask if there's been some mistake;
The only other sound's the sweep
Of raging wind as life I take.
Her voice was velvet, dark and deep,
I have a promise yet to keep,
I'll save her son before I sleep,
I'll save her son before I sleep.

~ For Tabby, with love. :)

Re: SS/LE filk of Robert Frost's "Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening"

[why-me-why-not.livejournal.com]

aww, thank you!! *feels special* I love it!

Re: SS/LE filk of Robert Frost's "Stopping By Woods on a Snowy Evening"

[ariadne1.livejournal.com]

*mwah!*