Ohh~ Fluff Meme!

[artistwithasickness]

General Fluff Meme

We all need a little love and fun now and then with the rise and fall of drama to remind us why we love/like someone. Kick back, find someone and have a little fun.



1. Lazy Day ♥ Why get up when you can laze around in bed with someone and cuddle?
2. Playground games ♥ Remember that fun you had as a child? That special other person brings it back. Tag or Hide and Seek, whatever playground games you want.
3. Firsts ♥ First kiss, first date, first time someone notices the doe eyes pointed their way?
4. Camping ♥ Spend a sweet night under the stars. Nature isn't very private, but who's out in the woods this late at night to see?
5. In the Rain ♥ Since it's not tears from your cheeks, why not go take a natural shower? Maybe you could talk someone into joining you.
6. Slow Dancing ♥ Nothing like music to sweep the rest of the world away, take a few minutes on the dance floor and shake that stress away.
7. WildCard ♥ fuck the police Make up your own!

Comments

H.G. Wells

[feellikeibelong]

5

[somepartsbroken]

The rain was falling hard from the sky, and Dorian didn't even care. Even if it was a park he was feeling rain and it was relaxing and wonderful. True his white suit shirt was transparent by now, he didn't care he swayed to music in his head without a care for anything around him.

The rain was relaxing.

[feellikeibelong]

There was certainly something soothing about rainfall. Helena had always enjoyed the sound of it. Though to her, nothing beat snow fall. Not the blizzard type snow, but the soft, gentle snow fall and the silence that always came with it. But rain was comforting in its own way. Helena had managed to grab an umbrella, so she was prepared as the rain fell. She managed to remain mostly dry. Though as she spotted a familiar figure in the park, she couldn't help but to chuckle.

"I see you are enjoying yourself," she spoke as she approached him, shifting the umbrella enough so she could see him but still remain mostly dry.

[somepartsbroken]

The madman smiled brightly at her from the spot he stood, his clothes climging to him in ALL of the worst ways.

"Come Helena~ Dance with me. It is fun, you can enjoy yourself too!"

[feellikeibelong]

She can't help but look him over and note how his clothes are clinging to him in all the worst ways. It was quite the sight really and an amused smile curved her lips.

"Dancing in the rain. I do not think I have done that since I was a child. So what dance do you propose we share?"

[somepartsbroken]

It was hard to find clothes that fit him right anyway that were not too big in one spot or too tight in another. Suspenders, belts and hemming were close friends of Dorian's. Cause... he hated looking bad despite his words some vanity ran deep in him.

"I find life is easier when the lines blur. Come! A tango! The rain demands it." Maybe he just wanted a warm form against him.

[feellikeibelong]

Everyone could stand to have a healthy dose of vanity to them. Helena had some vanity herself, though hers tended to show itself in impeccable clothing, shirts always tucked in, no creases or wrinkles, and she tended to have expensive taste in jewelry. Helena had a deep love of pearls. Saltwater pearls. She wasn't having any of those freshwater pearls.

"A tango, oh you are quite the passionate one today," she quipped with a warm smile. "I would be honored to have this dance with you." And with that, she abandons her umbrella, exposing herself to the rain fully as she steps close to him and extends her hand for him to take.

[somepartsbroken]

Ages ago, Dorian could have lavished her with such pearls and gifts shining to her beauty, but when he left Matt's nest for his own safety luxury stayed behind. He no longer had the means to shower women in fine silks and jewels as he once did but that was fine by him. He could show affection in other ways.

"I do have my days." For a man in a 15 year dry spell, he figured that a few passionate dances didn't hurt. "Besides, do we not deserve a bit of fun?" he spoke as he took her hand and closed the space to take their stance. since they had no music, he hummed it.

[feellikeibelong]

While Helena had expensive taste in things, mostly jewelry but every so often she had expensive taste in clothing, she didn't always indulge herself. Not in the modern world when she didn't regularly attend parties or balls that would allow her to wear such things. Wearing expensive jewelry or clothing on an every day basis doing mundane things was not something she would do. And if she had any of her jewelry from her life in the Victorian Era, the only things she would even consider wearing on a daily basis, or even a regular basis, would be her string of pearls with a locket containing Christina's photograph in it. She already had her pearl earrings, which she did wear on a daily basis.

Helena smiled charmingly. "You most certainly do. And agreed, we do deserve to have a bit of fun." She took her stance, eyes focused on Dorian's. As he started humming, she began to move in perfect time with the music. While it had been over a century since she'd last danced a tango, or really danced at all, she still remembered the steps of the dance.

[somepartsbroken]

had he thought ahead and it not been raining he might have brought the record player out and then they could have had one hell of a tango, luckily he wouldn't run out of breath or be winded, breathing was an option for him one he usually took to feel more alive but he would not run out of energy yet.

He moved in perfect steps with her, He was clearly no stranger to this dance. Dances used to irritate him as he had mostly been arm candy and a dance partner for over a century and a half before he put his foot down. It was when Disco became popular that he started to miss the balls and masquerades of old and would start to dance around the kitchen with Alexis to keep himself happy and grounded. Now it was a past time and not forced.

He looked at her with a curiously focused look as he hummed and moved with her, finally he dipped he back. Looking down into her eyes, just for a moment.

[artistwithasickness]

[Rain. It was rare in the desert and the droplets that hit the dusty clay that stretched for miles around the simple shack that they'd been dropped in brought a deep red out. The valley would soon be filled with the dried curled edges, making it look like a wasteland, if one didn't know what they were looking for.

To hell with the tea that HG was holding. Devi walked over and gracefully removed the cup from her hands to set it on it's saucer, (and not a drop spilt), replacing the void with her own ink-stained hands, lightly tugging. The smile that Devi wore was light and warm.]

Up, come on, come play.

[feellikeibelong]

[She heard the rain, it was difficult not to. That was perhaps part of the reason she'd made tea. That and the fact Helena drank tea like she drank air. She was British after all.

Though she hadn't even sipped it yet when Devi took the cup from her hand. Helena's mouth fell open in protest. Though she didn't quite have time to protect before Devi's hands were in her own and pulling at her to follow. Her mouth closed and a bit of a smirk crossed her face.]

Someone's certainly playful.

[She stood up, allowing Devi to lead her.]

[artistwithasickness]

[Devi's smile split into a crooked grin, green eyes bright and glinting with mischief. She pulled Helena off the single step porch and into the lukewarm mist.]

Playful is good for rain. Specifically. Plus, it won't last long and when the dirt curls you can come crunch it with me.

[Her nose crinkled happily in anticipation as her hair started matting down, the drops of rain rolling off to start wetting the ribbed tanktop she wore.]

[feellikeibelong]

[That glint of mischief was rather intriguing and made Helena wonder what thought was passing through Devi's mind at that moment.]

I must say, it is rather enjoyable to crunch the dirt.

[She smiled warmly as her always inexplicably shiny hair was given more sheen as the rain was matting her hair, and begin to dampen the white shirt she wore.]

[artistwithasickness]

[A hundred different ideas ran through Devi's head most of the time. For all the calm she showed, there was a storm churning in there. It was the artist part that she enjoyed so much. Now that they were out properly, Devi stepped in and put an arm around Helena's waist and pulled her into a waltz timed beat.]

But better still to dance.

[Devi's grin widened and her eyebrows rose and fell as if to say watch out. There was a small displacement of air as she tapped into her ki. In mid dance step, Devi lifted off and kept rhythm. They were no more then a half foot off the ground so that if HG flipped out, there wouldn't be far to fall. Assuming she trusts Devi enough, the Girl with lead her into a dance into the sky.]

[feellikeibelong]

[It was more than intriguing the way Devi's mind worked. But of course Helena had a similarly active mind. As Devi pulled her into a waltz, Helena couldn't help the smile as she easily fell into the beat. She set a hand on Devi's shoulder.]

Now that I can most certainly agree with.

[At first, Helena didn't realize they weren't dancing on the ground any longer. It was just a chance glance that Helena noticed they weren't on the ground any longer. She blinked, then looked back at Devi. That was a bit unexpected, she had to say though she wasn't afraid by any means. In fact, her eyebrows rose in intrigue.]

I see you have some plans. Dancing to the stars?

[What can she say, she has big dreams.]

[artistwithasickness]

Well not quite. You're not Batman and can't breathe in space and I don't think I could hold out for more then five minutes in the outer atmo.

[The first words were laughed out as Devi spiraled them up, adding a soft humming as they went, only pausing it to speak again. They'd climbed a few feet and each step lead them closer to the distant horizon. Devi's shirt clung to her frame now, showing the curve of hip that was usually hidden under something and the water that was blinked off her lashes didn't see to bother her a bit.]

If we danced on the ground, (that'd be boring) [leaned in and spoken like a secret] and we'd mess up all the lovely plates that are going to form. Plus, I think the view is much better up here.

[Devi didn't get to showboat often, she'd take the chance where she could.]

[feellikeibelong]

Oh well, a girl can dream.

[She laughed brightly. She trusted Devi wasn't going to drop her or that she'd suddenly fall to her death or grievous injury. And, of course, Helena did notice the way Devi's shirt was clinging to her body. Helena's own shirt was in the same state as well as several strands of her long dark hair getting plastered to her neck and cheeks.]

That is most certainly true. I do enjoy keeping things interesting. And I always enjoy a beautiful view.

[The words alone could be taken as speaking about the ground below or about Devi or both. She enjoyed making such statements and seeing how others interpreted them. Though there was a hint of flirtation to the smile on her face. She rarely passed up such an opportunity.]

[artistwithasickness]

[She had idea's on how to try it anyway, but the risk wasn't worth the gain, not with Helena there. Devi had finally gotten used to the idea that she was attractive at all; compliments that would have before driven her to spiteful words are taken in an easier stride.

Devi didn't bother to hide or look apologetic with the glance at Helena's shirt and with the rise of her eyes also came the rise of a crooked wide grin.]

What do you call a raining beauty?

7

[notsharkbait]

Erin is just sulking a little bit. Something weird was going on in the city. She looks like she is six again. Her hair is still really long. At this age it is down just past the middle of her back. She isn't happy with it.

Or the fact she feels like she's six even though she recalls being seventeen very clearly.

"This isn't fair. I can't even drink coffee! They won't let me. In case it messes up my height when I go back to normal. That's... that's silly."

[feellikeibelong]

There was certainly something odd going on, but Helena hadn't really paid attention to it. At least until she was passing and heard a child's voice. That was something she couldn't ignore. Pausing, Helena looked over and saw the girl. Of course she couldn't pass up helping a child. Though upon closer observation, the child did look like a younger Erin.

"Erin?" She questioned as she turned to fully face the girl and moved closer to her.

[notsharkbait]

Erin had been complaining mostly to herself and the milkshake she had managed to talk someone into letting her buy.

She looks up with a very wide child-like expression. She hadn't expected someone to respond. She nods her head very slowly. "Yeah. I'm not sure what I should be doing now."

[feellikeibelong]

Oh Helena knows that expression all too well. Her own daughter had once given her a very similar look. She moved over to her.

"What do you want to do?" Helena wasn't the type to sit and dictate what a child should and should not do, at least not without hearing what they wanted to do first.

[notsharkbait]

"I don't know. I didn't really like being a kid too much." She kicks her tiny feet.

"At least until I learned to bake."

But she doesn't really bake anymore. "I don't like sweets too much anymore and all of the sudden I really wanted this. I guess maybe because I can't have coffee."

[feellikeibelong]

Helena glanced at the milkshake. In a way, it made sense. It had ice cream in it and ice cream did tend to be a comfort thing for some people.

"Well we cannot simply have you sitting there being unhappy. There must be something to do. Do you like games at all, such as cards or things of that nature?" She was definitely more than willing to spend time with Erin. Though it was a bit odd because Erin wasn't talking like a normal six year old, so Helena wasn't going to treat her as one.