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

[somepartsbroken]

"Your welcome." He spoke in response watching her, gauging her reaction. Strange, but not too strange. He found her interesting to watch and observe.

"Sadly no, they are just for show. Something aesthetically pleasing, and all of that. At least in my world it is important to give a woman flowers, at least once." Not fully true but close enough.

[somepartsbroken]

[ He returned the shake before he sighed a bit.]

I suppose I couldn't dodge the bullet forever, I had been lucky enough not to have this happen to myself yet. Regardless it's nice to meet you Miss Tyler. Mayhaps we can make the best of it.

[somepartsbroken]

The vampire turned when he heard his name, turning to look at her. He looked as pleased as the cat who had caught the mouse.

"Seth, what a pleasant surprise. I had not expected anyone to be out this late. The answer to your quetsion is simple, this is my favorite hide away here in the gardens, and the rain is but warm."

He held a hand to her then and grinned in all of his silliness. "May I ask for this dance?"

[waspromisedcake]

"Oh." Chell looked down at the bouquet again before poking at the petals with a fingertip. "So it's a normal social custom? A woman receives flowers and looks at them?"

Sounded pretty boring to her.

4 - prepare for feelings

[madmaninabox]

[They're going to send him back. That's what they said, anyway.

And they really shouldn't have. Because when the Doctor has unfinished business, guess who tells him when he's about to go anywhere? No one, that's who.

It's daybreak. The shadows of night are receding, shortening. And there's a knock on Rose Tyler's door.]

omg

[chavtastic]

[ Rose was only an early riser before because of necessity; up, shower, work, home. Weekends and says off, she enjoys her sleep. So for someone to be knocking on her door at daybreak, someone after be dead.

When she jerks it open and she sees who it is, her eyes widen and she's immediately more alert. ]

Doctor? What's wrong?

[freedomfound]

Seth laughed, coming to stand next to Dorian.

"To the music of the rain, I'm guessing?" Amusement and playfulness twinkled in her eyes as she watched Dorian. She rested her own hand over his, watching him closely.

[madmaninabox]

[He manges not to look entirely grim when she answers the door. Well, why should he? Not like he's never done something like this before.]

Pack a bag, Tyler. We're becoming fugitives.

[He slips into the room. Best hang out behind a closed door until she's ready to leave.]

[chavtastic]

[ Well that...is incredibly confusing but the moment he's inside of her room and shutting the door, she starts moving, pushing her hair behind her ears as she goes straight to the closet to start pulling clothing out. ]

What's that supposed to mean? What's happened?

[ Fugitives? How...? ]

[madmaninabox]

[Meanwhile, he goes to her mirror. Adjusts his bow tie, checks his hair. Wanna look good for the escape, don't you know.]

Throwing off the shackles of this temple. Heading out into the wild blue yonder. Dunno why I never thought of it earlier. [He spins around to face her with a smile. Really getting into it now.]

They want me gone; that's exactly what they'll have. Never hear a peep from me again. But I'll be damned if they're gonna chuck me back across the dimensions without letting me have a proper look around.

[chavtastic]

[ She shoves everything that she pulled out into a blue duffle bag, though as he talks she can feel her smile growing wider and wider.

That's the Doctor she knows. ]

Right then. S'pose we ought to hop to it then, yeah?

[chavtastic]

Could be worse. Could be macra.

[ She'd had that happen before - or at least, the Doctor had. ]

Well, how do you think we ought to entertain ourselves? Must be something we can do.

[ Explore, maybe. See what's in this tiny little room. ]

We're terrible people, and it's wonderful

[begin_at_the_end]

He was getting more accustomed to sleeping on beds again. Not that it helped him to sleep--he slept badly and had for years and there was no cure for that, so he made do with what sleep he got because there was little else one could do. But he was getting used to waking up on something soft--softer than the ground, anyway.

But...the reason he'd woken... No, the reason he had been woken, because he hadn't woken of his own accord nor been pulled to wakefulness by dreams nor been thrown into wakefulness by nightmares, was because of some...one pressing up against him.

It was too early for jokes.

He slid over, nearer on to the edge, his own edge, of the bed.

[ka_mai]

At first Bert protested, tossing an arm over the escaping form beside him and mumbling some entreaty.

And then his senses registered the fine details. He had come awake enough to tell this was man's back and a man's hip he was feeling. Which, in and of itself, wasn't immediately alarming. He was allowed some leeway, when it came to men. But...

What in hell fellow could he possibly have tumbled into bed with? His brain decided it wanted to ignore all the obvious clues that could answer that question easily; that was just madness.

He managed a questioning 'mrph?' noise, his hand slowly drawing back towards his own body. Just in case.

Ha ha ha--yeah, if something actually happened between them, it's probably got to be a Vent Event |D

[begin_at_the_end]

No, not yet. His grasp on sleep was tenuous at best in this early light, but he would hold to it. And to her (her? who? which? can't recall, but the scent was familiar). He pulled his arms across her back, around her waist. Still strange stirrings down in the depths of his mind and his gut, something settled like forgotten tension in his belly, something spent but present. The fog in his brain wouldn't clear. He turned, half rolling towards her and held her.

Cordelia Chase | Buffyverse | character is mostly straight but I'm open to meme shenanigans

[advancedbosoms]

Bonnie McCullough | The Vampire Diaries (books) | OTA

[blytheandbonnie]

[madmaninabox]

Hop, skip, crawl on our hands and knees. However we like. It's our universe.

[He steps right up to her, hands in pockets. Conspiratorial, but still with a smirk:]

Been keeping up your practice? Blocking them from reading your thoughts?

[chavtastic]

[ Rose is grinning up at him, rocking back on her heels, still in her pink polka for pajamas. ]

Course I have. What d'you take me for, hm? [ She's giving him a particularly affronted look as she stuffs her feet into her sneakers and hefts the bag. ]

Men. Honestly b

6

[nott_caine]

Nott rolled to her side, her head still banging from the hangover that usually greeted her each morning. The warm body at her side was another familiar sight. Usually Doyle was beside her or reading in bed, somehow a presence in her mornings. But as her eyes opened more slowly, she became increasingly aware that this figure was more muscular and larger than she expected.

Jolting up, she stared down at Angel's form, naked in bed. "Oh for fuck's sake!" She slapped her head.

7. Trapped in the Closet

[nott_caine]

She gave a growl, kicking at the door once more. "Great," she hissed at her companion. "Just great. You had to get the door locked behind us. No chance in you waiting till I was out? Or at least had a weapon in my hand? What in the hell drove you to bring us here?"

Nott || VtM || Straight please

[nott_caine]

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7 - who's a daddy?

[madmaninabox]

[Who had the Doctor pegged as the fretful father-to-be type? Honestly, anyone who didn't probably wasn't paying enough attention. Halfway through the pregnancy, Bonnie was already sick and tired of all the tests, insisting that whatever the Doctor was doing was likely to mess the baby up more than any natural complications.

On the other hand, he wasn't without his reasons. A human/Time Lord hybrid is all but unheard of in the history of... well, everything. It's going to be a struggle getting him to refrain from too much testing once they all settle down as a family.

But that's for later. As in, sometime after this moment. As in, when all the tension has passed and yes, the baby is healthy and yes, she's a girl, the last thing on his mind is biology.

Unless it's Bonnie's. The staff is taking the child away to clean it, wrap it in a blanket, all that standard hospital stuff. The Doctor lets out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding and gives Bonnie's hand one more squeeze (her own grip was like a vice earlier, but he's hearty, he can take it). His other hand rests on her head, his thumb brushing across her brow. She's all right, isn't she?]

Reinette Poisson || Doctor Who || OTA

[madame_de_pompadour]

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[madmaninabox]

[The smirk becomes a grin.]

Eyes on the shadows.

[He sweeps to the door and checks the corridor for activity. No one out there. He reaches back for her hand, and they're away, stepping down the hallway at a brisk pace, the Doctor always checking to make sure they're not being followed.

It's going to take them a while to make their way out of the temple. The Doctor stops them at a corner, peers around.]