Shipping Meme

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Welcome to the ToS Shipping Meme! The rules are simple.

1. Post your character/preferences.
2. Reply to other characters with one of the following scenarios
3. Ship it!

Remember, this is just a fun meme so you can ship things that would NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY in game. Yay for no in-character consequences to bad decisions.

SCENARIOS
1. Stupid Cupid Your characters stumble upon a room in the temple that is dedicated to Berkano, which is the rune of love and new beginnings. Think Midsummer Night's Dream. Your characters may be close friends, strangers, or sworn enemies. Whatever the case is, they are now suddenly and inexplicably in complete and total love. They may or may not be aware that this makes no sense, but they can't help themselves.

2. Some Like It Hot Forget love and new beginnings. Your characters have ACTUALLY stumbled upon a room in the temple that is dedicated to Kenaz, the rune of fire, passion, and sex. There's no stopping you, even if you tried. Luckily, the room is prepared for that, and comes equipped with a bed. Whether or not you guys make it that far across the room is another question.

3. I Can Hear The Bells Your characters are getting married. Maybe it's true love, maybe it's to get out of marrying Tristan, maybe you're being forced into it and this ship is a little dub-con, or maybe it's because you accidentally participated in some Nysgod ritual and weren't aware of its implications. Either way, the wedding is about to happen or just has. How do you feel about that?

4. I Don't Want To Go Your character has been determined to NOT be the one for Tristan. Whether or not they like it, they're being sent home. Do they choose to spend it with a close friend, with the one they love? Or maybe, do they decide to finally tell that person they've always had a crush on just how they feel? You only have one night left, what you do with it is up to you.

5. The First Time Your characters are interested in each other and it's time to do something about it. Either the first date, the first kiss, the first I love you....or some other significant first. Whatever it is, it's definitely time to take that step. So who's going to take the initiative?

6. The Morning After Your characters definitely went at it. Maybe it's the first time, maybe they're cheating on someone, maybe it was out of anger. Whatever the case, for some reason, it was significant and you're going to have to talk about it. Good morning, Starshine! The earth says it's time for some cuddling and/or awkward conversation.

7. Potpourri Have another idea? Pregnancy, proposal, accidental body contact, trapped together, caught in the rain, hurt/comfort, etc? Go for it! Make your own scenarios up and run with them.


NOTE: Feel free to throw any mirrors into play if you're interested!

Comments

oh for Diana to walk in on this...

[mini_dean]

Ben had just stepped in because he had been meaning to introduce himself to Nott. But the heat of the room hit him, feeling tendrils of desire drip onto his body.

"There's really only two uses for a bed," Ben pointed out, smirking.

I imagine that would end badly

[nott_caine]

"So there is," she said, beginning to shake as more and more, the desire began to pool through her. Had her heart been able to beat, it would be racing in her chest as she neared him. "Rather uninventive."

[advancedbosoms]

Oh.

[Right. Bert. Cordelia isn't sure quite how to respond to that. She'd been hoping to avoid this talk, or at least skirt around it until she had to wrap her mind around all of this.

Too late now.]

And you're not evil? [Her gaze a bit suspicious now, she begins slipping into the rob without standing up. Have a flash of some Cordy!breasts, Angel, because there's no way to avoid that without turning around.

And she's too stubborn for that.]

she'd be in therapy for months

[mini_dean]

"Well, if you'd rather be a bit more creative..."

When she was within reach, he moved and pulled her forward, kissing her without hesitation. He turned and pushed her up against the wall, the need to devour this woman overriding any sense in his head.

Aurora | Once Upon A Time | OTA

[andthenbriarrose]

[capt_forehead]

Not evil.

[mm cordy!breastsAngel's tired of being awkward. He'll get to the point.]

Did.. did this mean anything to you?

[Or was he just alcohol induced lust.]

Unless she's asking how it was again

[nott_caine]

She growled, animalistic in her kisses, hungry in her touches. As soon as she was against the wall, she was tearing open his shirt, seeking to touch his skin, her hands eager and excited. Her kisses were deep and fierce, drawing him in further against her as her lust blinded her completely.

[advancedbosoms]

[For the first time, Cordelia's brown eyes glance away from him. She looks down at the bed, picking at a loose thread on the blanket.

A moment later, she sighs.]

Of course it meant something, Angel. You know what it was like at home, I've told you before.

I was in love with you.

[capt_forehead]

You were in love with me. [It's said softly and with compassion. He wishes that he could be her Angel, to drag her into his arms and make everything easy. He wishes a lot, now days.]

Can we keep it between us? [It could stay here, a moment stolen from time and preserved by silence.]

[advancedbosoms]

[She looks up again.]

I didn't mean--

[And Cordelia sighs again. She pats the spot beside her on the bed.]

Come on, sit down. I feel like I'm talking to my principal right now, and my principals were all pretty crazy.

[dublinbrogue]

He had been sitting almost silently at her side while she worked off the bottle. He wasn't drinking despite his desire too, fear that he'd lose what could be his last memories of her to the haze of the alcohol. The blood tears broke his heart into more pieces.

"I wish I had the answers, my Petal." He spoke low looking over to her as he moved a hand to her cheek brushing away a bloody line with his thumb. "If I had it in my power you'd not leave, or I'd go with you. I don't want this anymore then you."

2

[cordelisse]

It had started out as simple exploration. Discover more room in the temple, see if there were ones that hadn’t yet been found or were new (could the temple add new rooms? Now that was a thought). But this room was... different. It didn’t feel dangerous; there was no warning prickling at her. No sense of needing to leave NOW.

It was just... warm. A warmth that sank into her skin, down to her bones. “I don’t... I don’t think I’ve seen this room before,” she murmured softly. There was a bed... why was there a bed. As the warmth sank deeper into her bones, making her heart beat faster, she had a sinking suspicion she knew exactly why that room had a bed.

[capt_forehead]

[He would have grabbed a chair and sat in front of her, but in nothing but boxers, it would have just been a free show. He sits down and looks over at her. He takes a second before speaking.]

It's ok. You got pulled here and you've found someone who makes you happy. [He looks back down, his fingers lacing together between his knees.]

You adapted.

Diana needs to stay out of Ben's sex life

[mini_dean]

He didn't mind her stripping off his shirt. His hands were just as busy, trying to pull up hers as well, separating from kissing her only long enough to pull it over her head and throw it back somewhere into the room.

He then assaulted her with kisses as his hands cupped her breasts, squeezing them through the bra. He didn't care if anyone saw them - nothing mattered but them and feeling hands on each other.


[ooc: is she in pants or a dress/skirt?]

[nott_caine]

"No," she said, having enough of a hold on her senses to know the danger in that. "You can't go back. You were dead there." Nott pressed her brow against his, breathing in the familiar smell of tobacco and whiskey. "I don't want to risk losing you completely. It would be enough to know that you are here, alive and happy with your friends."

It's her sister's that she seems amused by

[nott_caine]

Her nails dug into his skin, each kiss sending her into a frenzy. It was like being drugged, on a never ending high. This was worse than the munchies, worse than the never ending hunger that came with vampirehood. It was a lust that was overwhelming, drowning her in complete need.

She pulled at his pants, tugging at them insistently. Her hands already reaching inside.

(ooc: Pants. It's her usual wear)

[to_this_end]

"I imagine there's dozens of rooms none of us have been in before," Rush commented, sweeping his eyes across the room. There wasn't much to it. A few scattered decorative rugs on the stone floor, minimal decor, some manner of...incense? There was a thick and heady scent to the room.

For some reason, it put him in mind of Amsterdam.

But most striking - to him - were the walls. A border of inscribed runes, just below the ceiling, circling the room. He crossed the threshold, head tilted up, squinting to see if they were at all recognizable. He hardly had the archeological background that would prove useful in this situation, but his studies of the Ancients' interactions with the Asgard gave him a rudimentary knowledge.

Good god but it was hot in here! An active, anxious sort of hear. Rush paused, skin warming. That connection to the alleys of Amsterdam occurred to him once more. He lifted a hand to his head as he felt it begin to swim. What on earth...?

[dublinbrogue]

He moved the hand from her cheek into her hair, his blue eyes looking devastated more then he was allowing himself to project. His eyes always betrayed his body language. He looked into her eyes like the answer to there problem would be found there.

"A life without you just ain't worth livin', here I may be but happy I wont be." He spoke leaning a bit to press a kiss against her lips.

[advancedbosoms]

[She hesitates for only a moment.

But only for a moment. Then, with an exhale, Cordy reaches over to slip her hand into his. She gives his fingers a small squeeze.]

You're an idiot. You know that?

[nott_caine]

She kissed him back, almost desperately. Her hands entwining around him as she held him close, afraid to ever let him go. "I can't let you die." She sobbed, pressing against his body. "I could face this just knowing you are out there, that you are alive! If you are dead, I can never find my way back to you!"

7 Caught in the Rain

[dublinbrogue]

"Come on Princess! Before you catch your death out here!" He called out, he had his jacket pulled up half over his own head. It was coming down way too hard compared to the drizzling it had been doing moments before it was pelting down hard now. It was cold and miserable and kind of stung.

He was slipping his arms free of the leather moving back to meet her partway as he moved his jacket from over himself to her. He didn't want her sick, he'd rather deal with the iritation of being ill then see Cordelia Chase with the sniffles.

[cordelisse]

“Probably...” Zoey replied. “I wonder if there’s a finite number of rooms, or if the Temple can add them or change them out at will...” Honestly, it wouldn’t be the first genius loci she’d seen; and it seemed to be a fair sight more... benign, if that’s what it was. Most of the time, anyway.

She followed his gaze upwards, towards the runes. Curious... Glad for the distraction from the warmth seeping into her body, the heady sensations washing over her, she frowned thoughtfully. “I know some of these runes...” Without thinking, she placed a hand on his arm, raising up on tiptoe to get a better look at them.

[dublinbrogue]

Doyle pulled back from the kiss looking her in the eyes a moment, just long enough to lift his hand and pulling the ring he never took off, off. He reached down to bring one of her hands up putting it in her hands and closing it to hold his hand over here. "This used to mean the world to me, and now you do more. Keep it with you and you'll always have my heart. One day you'll bring it back to me, and I'll give you a better one." He spoke in a sad desperate voice as he leaned in again to steal her lips once more.

[nott_caine]

She kissed the ring before cupping his cheek with the hand that bore it. "I will never take it off." Nott murmured to him, nuzzling into his shoulder. "You are the only happiness I will ever have. The one that I have...loved more than anyone." The word at last spoken fully. "Wait for me and I will find you. No matter where you are or where you go, someday I will come back to you." She fell back into his kisses, surrendering her heart completely to him.

[to_this_end]

He was going to respond, but he was finding it difficult to focus. Once he felt the light pressure of her hand on his arm, it was as though a switch had been flipped. His mind was, entirely unbidden, dredging up memories. Heated memories. Rolling in the garden with Gloria, sun beating down on them and the smell of freshly cut grass mingling with sweat and sex. Gloria's hands in his pocket, teasing him. Amanda's hair on his naked back.

He had to rest his own hand against the wall to steady himself. He was long past the age where thoughts of sex and need assaulted him without warning. Save for late and lonely nights, sex was the furthest thing from his mind. It hardly played any part in his life anymore - the only encounter he'd had since Gloria's final battle with cancer had been Amanda in the simulation.

And yet here he was, gripping the wall and loosening the collar of his shirt as he was overcome with what he could only describe as rut!