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fuck marry kill

FUCK, MARRY, KILL
welcome to GAME NIGHT at DEAD MEN TELL NO TALES. the game on the docket? FUCK, MARRY, KILL. the rules are simple: roll the game picker wheel three times or just pick three as you'd like, dropping the names in your header comment β icly we'll say they picked they names out of a hat. people respond, comment around, get into fist fights, kiss a little? thread hop and react as you see fit!
(meme threads can be considered canon!)

consistent cr with yours. my dreeeaaam
( He's only been on one cruise. Wasn't quite for him. It was his friend, Lexi's idea. R.I.P. Lexi. )
Do we have any other choice? When it's dangerous or, or, uncomfortable, then we're realistic about our surroundings. ( At least he is. ) Other things happen, too. There was a month we were all alternate versions of ourselves spending a summer at Saltburnt. Same names, but very different backgrounds.
the ideal
Eat drink and be merry, for tomorrow you may die. [a solemn nod.] Makes sense. [a sideways glance --] That sounds -- disorienting. Who were you?
Re: the ideal
( But he's making him never want to get on a cruise again. )
I prefer, find the moments when you can get them and don't live your life in fear of the unknown. ( Or the house. ) I was the heir to a vineyard with my brother. Our father had just died. Pretty cold businessman. And Tim was my son.
no subject
[cruises are unnecessary and expensive and seasickness is the worst.
corry listens quietly, nodding, then quirks both eyebrows up at tim's name.] Tim Laughlin?
no subject
( If there's anything else beyond here and the commune. )
Yes, that Tim. And he never lets me forget it. Calls me Papa.
( He actually hates it. He also hates that feels a little responsible for him. )