Shipping Meme

[somepartsbroken]

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!

[ I totally stole the source code off the old one, so ALLLLLL credit goes to the mods.]

Comments

[hookedonguyliner]

"Nor I," he admitted. "And yet quite a bit was occurring after my arrival. I'm led to believe it's a common thing."

He gave her a bow. "Killian Jones, though many have taken to calling me Hook. I can't imagine why." And after that little joke, he flashed her his oft-used grin.

[eclipse_of_time]

Spike seemed utterly perplexed. Or at the very least thrown off. She didn't blame him, and Ming took pity on him, entering the room and folding her hands before her demurely.

"Actually," she admitted, fixing him with a mild gaze, "I came here hoping to seduce you. I won't be offended if you say no."

[to_this_end]

Rush's response was a low huff, and he set his jaw and leaned back as much as he could, well aware she'd do as she pleased. And if he pushed her off, likely it would earn him a kick to the teeth. How did he end up in these positions? What if someone came by and saw this?

He'd never live it down.

"Just...hurry up then."

[ka_mai]

"I try not to live with regrets." Bert took the cigarette with a yawn. "Anyhow, wasn't like it was bad."

And he would be able to smooth things over with Cordelia. These things happened, and he was partial to chalking it up to temple magic.

"What about you?"

[ka_mai]

The blood was boiling now. Cuthbert groaned eagerly as he thrust himself against the younger man beneath him. He kissed Kurt's jawline, his neck, the hollow of his throat. His arousal seemed to ebb and flow like waves, surging and then retreating some before surging again.

Almost time to take things along to the next step.

5 - kiss

[somepartsbroken]

Dorian had been listening to Devi speak for awhile about Twisted, about her art and their normal topics as he had realized he was mostly watching her mouth move. His mind reaching back to the dirtiest parts thinking of other things that mouth might be able to do.

It was horrible, he had RULES, rules to stop these kinds of things from destorying his friendships yet. He moved forward while she spoke without a tought tangling his hand in his hair and yanking her forward with all of his strength to crash their lips together for a desperate loving kiss.

[artistwithasickness]

Her sentence was promptly forgotten; a half surprised 'Mmph' as their lips collided and Devi would have kept her hands wide but his pull had thrown her balance, leaving her partially leaning onto him.

It surprised her enough that she didn't fight it and simply kissed him back before she pushed a little, trying to disengage, to ask what he was doing.

[capt_forehead]

"I think.. I think that I wouldn't be the man I am today without everything that I've learned from my past. I wasn't a good man when I was human." But he knows that he can sometimes be a good man now and her favor helps bolster the image. He doesn't think about it, but leans down and kisses her again more fully and perhaps a little less chaste.

[somepartsbroken]

His hand stayed up in her hair as he moved his kisses down her neck when she pushed. He wanted to keep his lips on the sweet skin. She smelled as good as she tasted. A little feral growl escaped him.

[madame_de_pompadour]

She parted her lips, allowing the kiss to become deeper and more passionate. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her body pressed more fully against his body. Her heart beating more rapidly in her chest, quite evident to a vampire with heightened senses. Her hands reached up slowly, stroking the hair at the base of his neck.

[artistwithasickness]

A little sound broke in her throat before she manages to ask, "Dori, what are you doing?" Her arms laced around him anyway and the scent of arousal could be smelled. Devi kept to her rules because she knows that if he perused her, she wouldn't fight it and the rules were there to persevere the friendship. The cool mouth at her neck made her care significantly less about self imposed rules. Aren't rules make for the breaking?

[capt_forehead]

Angel had always like and appreciated the feel of a woman in a corset, or the way those skirts looked when pushed up. He felt her heart race and he drug his palms up her back, lifting her into him as his tongue ran across the inside of her lips, tasting her. He couldn't remember what was appropriate anymore, the gentleman falling to the more human animal.

[madame_de_pompadour]

Etiquette and manners were long since left behind. She chose boldness and desire, preferring the feel of him and the intensity of his kisses. Taking his hand, she encouraged him to place it against her breast. Her free fingers running up the length of his chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt gasps as they press together. He was starting to literally tremble with want. He had never felt like this before. It was almost scary how desperate he was right now. He looks up at Bert and begs, "Please.."

[capt_forehead]

His hand squeezed firmly, though in her corset there had to be a little force. Angel broke their kiss, moving his mouth down her jaw, towards her ear to whisper, "If we were in a proper room, I'd ask you to come to bed with me." His kisses continue down her neck as his arm keeps her firmly against him. She lit a fire in his slacks that hadn't been lit since their style and class left the realms of current 'normality'.

hope this is okay!

[your_logic_is_impeccable]

They had heard something from behind those doors. So when Spock pushed the them open and charged inside, he was ready to fight, and he knew Lt. Sulu would be right behind him. They had been taking down demons all day, and for Spock, he hadn't felt this at ease and in his element since he arrived a few weeks ago. The hand motions, the training, the clear and established procedure all felt criminally natural.

So when they found no one in the room, he was ... surprised. In fact, the entire room was rather small. Perhaps only 12 by 12 feet and it was dimly lit by a soft glowing light on the ceiling. The only other object was a bed. It looked as if it was recently cleaned and made. Someone had even fluffed the pillows.

That's when he felt it — Sulu's hand holding one of his. Spock immediately turned around to look at the lieutenant, his own brows furrowed in both confusion and curiosity.

Desire.

He could feel it radiating from her touch, and when she kissed his knuckles he felt it growing stronger. But there was something else, there was another emotion stemming from him that Spock's rational mind was attempting to single out.

Until the Vulcan realized that it was impossible to distinguish two emotions, if they were one and the same. His own desire to have her was unyielding.

So when he saw the questioning in her eyes, asking whether what she had done would result in his acceptance or denial, Spock answered with action. Stepping towards her, he brought one hand to her neck and another to her waist and he kissed her.

The door behind them automatically slammed shut.

[madame_de_pompadour]

"Why must there be a room?" She gasped for air, though the heat in her belly and loins was only growing. "We have time enough for beds. But I have no patience at this time and I desire you completely." She said to him, her fingers running through his hair.

[investigatetime]

I don't know. [Sarah is rather distracted, fondly looking at the flower as she speaks.]

They might be, but everything here is so confusing. I don't know what is important and what is just this place, you know?

[And she had yet to make any really close friends. With Sulu here, maybe that would change. She seemed so nice, open, and interesting.]

[ka_mai]

"Mmm. Please what?"

There was a teasing note to Bert's voice, and even as he spoke his fingers skimmed along Kurt's sides to his snug drawers. He really could guess himself, at what it was the younger man was so desperate for. An end to foreplay and frotting, to teasing touches and slow erotic dances.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

"Please.. just.. I can't take it. I need you in me." Kurt says flushing terribly at the forward words that somehow come tumbling out of his mouth.

/)*^*(\ Ooooh Dori oooh

[itwasrhetorical]

I know where.

[There's a hint of mischief in her eyes as she takes his hand and then reaches for the other one, holding onto them both tightly.]

Close your eyes, Dorian.

[ex_steadycourse703]

[Sulu would be happy to be her friend. Actually she would do just about anything for this woman, and though it didn't necessarily make any sense at all, it didn't have to. It was love, Sulu recognized that now. She'd fallen in love at first sight, such a funny little emotion with such a big impact.

She wanted nothing more than to make this woman smile.]

But you want to find out, it's good to be curious, no matter what people say.

it's perfect!

[ex_steadycourse703]

It would be a long time before the aches and pains of the day showed themselves out for the truth. Right now, still held high on the skirts of adrenaline and the pride of knowing that they had proved a capable team. The temple was littered with the unconscious bodies of demons for where Sulu and Spock went, a measure of safety and peace did follow.

Was this some unasked for reward for their efforts? Or was this a distraction? It would be impossible to guess the motivations of a temple or a species of alien that she still had yet to fully understand. Nor would it even occur to Sulu that this convenient set up was unnatural and fabricated, the passions within her seemed real, and overpowering. How had she not noticed that Spock was simply meant for this? That her body curved to fit against his in a way that was both logical and poetic. Perhaps she had noticed him before, and pushed the thoughts to the recesses of her mind in favor of a professional clarity.

Sulu could not weigh her professionalism against her need for him now. A raw lust that nearly surprised her in it's intensity. The kiss served to distract her completely from the shutting of the door. Her hands were fists; tight grasps on the shoulders of Spock's blue uniform shirt. If it was possible to pull him closer, Sulu would have done so without hesitation.

She kissed him back, without care for the small scrapes and bruises that had accumulated from their self appointed policing of the temple.

[ka_mai]

"Happy to oblige." Bert nipped lightly at Kurt's throat before rolling off of him, just for a moment. He fished about for his cast aside denims and rooted in his pockets. He had to have something on him... ah, there. The little bottle of beeswax he used for his lips, that'd do in a pinch.

He slipped off his drawers while he was at it and rolled back on top of the younger man naked.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt makes a protesting sound as Bert moved away from him. He admired Bert as he slipped his underwear off. Bert really was a handsome man. Kurt found he was glad that if this had to happen, that it was with him.

While he was off of Kurt, he slipped off his briefs. He hoped Bert knew this really wasn't 'him'. He wasn't normally so demanding like this or throwing himself at people.