MFLN ● JANUARY 2026

[uruz]

MFLN

welcome sleepies, to our very first meme saturday! every month a little mod-hosted meme will go up for us to play around with admist the chaos, and this theme was chosen by popular demand! we've all heard about texts from last night, but have you heard of......



MURMURS FROM LAST NIGHT

strange things happen in the night. maybe you drink, or dream, or get high as a kite, and it's hard to hide it! especially when we're all collectively connected in a way! the rules are quite simple! you may even know them by now.

💀 post a top level for your character and include a few text starters, like the ones provided.
💀 interact.
💀 thrive.
💀 if you wish for your threads to be game canon, the sky is the limit (just make sure your thread partner is okay with it!).
💀 We might have some special guests later.

have fun. worship.

Comments

[merged]

Me, Jinx. I'm counting.

Will I need to play dead? As an Illusionist, I could probably make it seem realistic.

[opheliac]

I dunno, are you okay with me checking you?

[merged]

Do you think I'd offer if I weren't?

[opheliac]

Alright, fair, fair. Juuuust testing my boundaries.

So I'm going to need you to lie very still while my hands work their magic. Gotta know how you died and what time.

[merged]

[ A flutter of appreciation. ]

Don't worry, I know how to be a dead girl. Just be careful. I have ticklish sides. I'd hate to accidentally elbow you.

[opheliac]

Woah, hold your fire! Now you've completely changed the game.

[merged]

Your dead body can't help that she's sensitive in some places, thank you very much!

[opheliac]

And you understand you confessed your weakness to the worst person in the world, right?

[merged]

Yeah, but this worst person is my best friend, and I trust them with my ticklish life. Plus, elbow, face, not a great combo. I don't need your dads banging on the mental door because I broke your nose.

[opheliac]

I wouldn't worry. One of 'em is more pissed about my missing finger. What's a broken nose compared to that?

[merged]

I mean, it'd still be a broken nose. A current injury rather than a homegrown one. And one of your dads reads as way more vindictive than the other.

How'd you lose it, anyway?

[opheliac]

Shot off.

[merged]

...Caitlyn? [ She remembers a snapshot of a memory as Caitlyn stared down the barrel of her rifle, but... ]

[opheliac]

Bingo!

[merged]

Surprised you didn't take hers in return.

[opheliac]

I took her mom. I think the scale is still uneven.

[merged]

Do you regret it?

[opheliac]

I don't regret blowing up the building, that sucker needed to go down.

My intentions wasn't to kill her mom. I regret giving my sis more problems and screwing up everyone's life. But a jinx's job is never done.

[merged]

[ So, Caitlyn's mother was in the building when Jinx had blown it up. ]

You're not a jinx. [ She knows she doesn't need to say it, that Jinx knows her position on this, but she'll receive the same response from Sharon every time she speaks it aloud. ] But I can see how you'd feel that way.