MURMR: THE MEME

[uruz]

MURMR MEME

welcome sleepies, to our meme saturday! every month a little mod-hosted meme will go up for us to play around with admist the chaos, and this time we've got......



MURMR— A TINDR/GRINDR MEME

☆TINDER/GRINDR．
Tinder/grindr are social media sites meant for mobile usage, where you upload a couple photos of yourself and a short description. Then you're shown pictures of people and all you have to do is swipe right (like) or left (dislike). If both of you like each other, it's a match and you're connected by the private messaging system. In this case, it's all in The Murmur!

☆ STEPS．
0. Make sure all images you use are 250x250!
1. OPTIONAL: Make a post to your journal with the "Extended Profile" code (this code will not work in comments)
2. Post a comment using the "Basic Profile" code and link your extended profile if using one. Make sure to put your name in the header!
3. Tag around giving people ❤ or ✖
4. If you get a ❤ and you want to give one back, copy the "It's a Match!" code. 5. Congrats it's a match! Now you can talk to each other... about... stuff...?? And ever if it's not a match, woah.... you can actually talk it out!

☆ MY CHARACTER DOESN'T WANT TO PLAY．
If your character reluctant, then suddenly...
1. Your character's friend set up a mental profile.
2. There's some sort of competition going on for the most right swipes.
3. Sleep did it for you!!

☆ EXTENDED PROFILE． (Set to 3 images; toggle navigation above pictures. You can change the code to hold more or less if you want!)

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●●●	About #NAME#
#DESCRIPTION#

❚❚❚❚❚ EXTENDED PROFILE CODE.
Replace anything surrounded in hashtags, including the hashtags.
<center><div style="height: 275px; width: 250px; overflow: hidden;"><div align="right"><a name="1"></a>● <a href="#2" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> <a href="#3" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a></div> <img src="#IMAGE_1#" height="250" width="250"> <div align="right"><a name="2"></a><a href="#1" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> ● <a href="#3" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a></div> <img src="#IMAGE_2#" height="250" width="250"> <div align="right"><a name="3"></a><a href="#1" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> <a href="#2" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> ●</div> <img src="#IMAGE_3#" height="250" width="250"></div></center> <center><table width="265"><tr><td><font color="##">TOKEN/OFFERING</font></td><td align="right"><b>About #NAME#</b></td></tr><tr><td align="justify" colspan="2"><small>#DESCRIPTION#</small></td></tr></table> <img src="https://i.ibb.co/fdW0D40R/woa1un-B.png"><a href="#IC_FILE#"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/N2YnhTf4/o-GJmz-Y4.png"></a><img src="https://i.ibb.co/NgWSgtHY/0cxs-V0W.png"></center>

❚❚❚❚❚ BASIC PROFILE．

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offering/token	About #NAME#
#DESCRIPTION#

<center><div style="height: 275px; width: 250px; overflow: hidden;"><div align="right"><a name="1"></a>● <a href="#2" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> <a href="#3" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a></div> <img src="#IMAGE_1#" height="250" width="250"> <div align="right"><a name="2"></a><a href="#1" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> ● <a href="#3" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a></div> <img src="#IMAGE_2#" height="250" width="250"> <div align="right"><a name="3"></a><a href="#1" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> <a href="#2" style="text-decoration: none;">○</a> ●</div> <img src="#IMAGE_3#" height="250" width="250"></div></center> <center><table width="265"><tr><td><font color="##">OFFERING/TOKEN</font></td><td align="right"><b>About #NAME#</b></td></tr><tr><td align="justify" colspan="2"><small>#DESCRIPTION#</small></td></tr></table> <img src="https://i.ibb.co/fdW0D40R/woa1un-B.png"><a href="#IC_FILE#"><img src="https://i.ibb.co/N2YnhTf4/o-GJmz-Y4.png"></a><img src="https://i.ibb.co/NgWSgtHY/0cxs-V0W.png"></center>

❚❚❚❚❚ IT'S A MATCH． You and #YOUR_NAME# like each other! or <center><img src="https://i.ibb.co/1YpJmGS6/cnl-JHm-U.png"> <img src="#THEIR_USERPIC#"> <img src="#YOUR_USERPIC#"> You and #YOUR_NAME# like each other! <img src="https://i.ibb.co/cK3BNT7r/9ONA1T9.png"> or <img src="https://i.ibb.co/WW17THZv/3GABZ5q.png"></center> as always, threads could be game canon if both players are in agreement. have fun. worship.

Comments

[opheliac]

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TOKEN

About JINX!!

What's another life lost? What's the cost of blood on my hands? Like you'd understand. I'm tearing apart at the seams where I stand. Let the bullets rain on down, watch an artist paint your sacred town, a crater now. You made your vow; I'll make you bow and bring this whole world down! Light the flare and watch the rockets fly! I signed the air and made a violet sky. You try and strike, but don't you... GET CLOSE!! Take me on and then you'll join the damned ghosts! Scumbag that always comes back, I'm too much to unpack. I've been there and done that! Some call me a "slum rat," some call me a "revolution." DON'T GET IN MY WAY, LESS YOU WANT AN EXECUTION 💥💥!

[sorte]

[ is she writing a song over there wow. ]

💚

[opheliac]

Hi! You've reached the most bombshelliest chick in the whole city.

What can I do you for?

[sorte]

What type of bombshells are you selling?

[opheliac]

The one that'll leave you without limbs kind.

[sorte]

Well, there's always a market for those. Send me your pricing list sometime.

[opheliac]

I guueeeesss I could. What, did what I made for you and your fancy hotel busted?

[sorte]

No, actually. Works great so far. Haven't had a chance to fully test it yet, but otherwise smooth sailing. Highly recommend your services, even.

But some handhelds wouldn't be a bad idea with things the way they're going.

[opheliac]

Sheesh, you bozos would be so lost without me. But fine, I'll see what I can slap together.

[merged]

💚 [ she'd swipe right a million times for Jinx ]

[opheliac]

❤️ [ right back at her. ]

Hello, what can I do for you?

i didn't get the notif for this /cries time to send this to mark

[merged]

I saw a hottie and couldn't help but swipe right. Wanna paint the town together? [ she's just roleplaying a little ok ]

[opheliac]

Wowie, gee, I don't know. I'm a real mess of a person. People don't usually live for very long after rolling with me.

[merged]

I don't know, I think I'd be okay with dying early if it meant I get to spend those last moments with someone like you.

[opheliac]

Ooo, smooth lines. What can you do for me that no one else around here can? Why should I pick you to tag along?

another no notif ;;;

[merged]

Because I can blow your mind, and take you to places you can't reach alone. Plus, come on, I'm hot as hell, and you know you're into it.

rip

[opheliac]

Mmm, you are really smoking hot, I do know it. And the blowing my mind bit? Come to think of it, i think it's been a while since I've had that happen.

[merged]

Sounds like you should go on a ride with me. I can take you to places you've never dreamed, help you reach heights you never knew were possible. I am a girl you don't want to turn down.

[opheliac]

Whelp, I'm sold! I'd be a dope to turn down an offer like that. You got a name, cutie?

[merged]

You can keep calling me cutie. I'm into it. But if you need a name, I guess Sharon works.

Now. What's my dream girl into?

[opheliac]

Cutie it is, Sharon.

[ although, refering jinx as her dream girl jolts their tether like a thousand butterflies being disturbed from their sleep—a brief blush from her blossoms, but quickly settles. ]

I-In general or...?

[merged]

In general, in bed, maybe for breakfast? Gotta treat you right, after all.

[opheliac]

Hmmm!! Okay, I like creating weapons; I made one recently. Thought about giving it to someone, but they said no, so I'm keeping it. Graffiti is fun, music is the best; dancing, singing, blowing things up, and setting stuff on fire make me glow.

In bed, well, I'm not sure you can stomach my dirty little kinks. And I've always wanted to try pancakes. Never had 'em.

[merged]

I can't believe someone would turn down a weapon from you. Can't say I know shit about making weapons, but art? Dancing? Destruction? I can roll with that. We should keep the fire to a minimum, though.

I can stomach anything if it's coming from you, and I can make pancakes. [ From a box. ] I am everything you could possibly want, sweetheart.

1/2

[opheliac]

[ gosh, why is her face red-hot? this isn't the first time they've chatted about this. or maybe it's because they're official now and this has become more personal than just friends doing things. ]

Alright, you asked for it. See, all my life I was taught to be what they fear, to be in charge, to have everyone piss themselves just by hearing my name.

And I enjoy it. It's fun; it gives me a rush. Knowing a lotta people wouldn't be able to keep up with me. They break; they forfeit, saying I'm too much, too far gone. Off my rocker.

But sometimes I want to know what it's like to have someone who could, someone who could match me. Maybe even put me in my place after all the hell I've caused. Who isn't afraid to go down to this shadowy little place where they pin me, grip me hard, and fuck me hard so that I'll be sore the next day. But they're twisted little reminders of who I belong to, who made me feel that way.