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]

"Yeah, well. That's what they said about my wife too, and I loved her completely. I do not care what you think you are. We are two of the same breed and who else can we trust? Diana excluded." He spoke back a bit of the aggravation at the situation getting to him as he rolled his eyes and flopped back to sit against the back of the little room. He didn't know Diana and Nott are sisters. "This bloody room was a garden last time I opened the door just so you know."

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt's hands were immediately roaming Bert's bare chest, pressing up against him. The kiss did nothing to help the situation. It only made him want Bert even more. When Bert pulled back, Kurt made a disappointed sound.

"I.. I'm nineteen. And.. I'm sorry," Kurt mumbles the last part, before forcing his lips to Bert's again.

Spock | Star Trek Into Darkness | OTA, slight preference for women

[your_logic_is_impeccable]

[somepartsbroken]

After a few more beats he spun Kurt out, keeping hold of his hand. Much in the style of Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers.

"You are very light on your feet."

[nott_caine]

You really just...[she broke off, seeing the persistence in his suit for her]. I'm not used to being a wife anymore...I don't even know how to be that...

[begin_at_the_end]

He stayed there on his side, not quite curled around the pillow.

"So far as I can figure. You fought with Cordelia, she turned you out, and you were half-drunk already. So you finished that, and then came here. As she wouldn't have you in her bed last night," he said slowly.

He looked blearily over his shoulder at his bedmate, then turned back to his pillow.

"Or somethin' o' that. You slept the night there. I know that"

[nott_caine]

Giving a growl, she charged forward, knocking him against the wall. Her hands pinned his above his head, her body pressed fully against him. "Can't see why." Nott said with a vicious hiss. "Far as I have seen, you need something to loosen you up. This Mary Sunshine act gets so tiring." Leaning forward, she bit him on the shoulder, not piercing the skin, but giving the sweet sensations all vamps loved. "Maybe you've been lacking practice from a real partner."

[dublinbrogue]

I ain't asking you to change, Petal. I don't want you to change. I just want to marry ya, it doesn't mean you have to be anythin' but my fierce amazon. [ He spoke leaning in to kiss the side of her neck once.] Jus' think on it a couple days, then you can answer.

[nott_caine]

She leaned back against the wall, kicking lamely at the door. "Trust is something earned, not given because of clan. Last vamp I decided to trust ended up dead. Best not wishing for something that might end up badly for you." She gave a snort, finally giving up and going to her pocket. She pulled out a flask of tequila, specially saved for frustrating moments. "This temple has a sick sense of humor."

[ka_mai]

"Oh, well, alright then."

He had a young air about him, and Bert had learned in this place that the age of adulthood varied from world to world and culture to culture. But no matter how one sliced it, nineteen was a grown man. Bert's hands dropped to Kurt's hips, fingers hooking in the waistband of his trousers to pull the younger man tight against him. He wasn't the sort of fellow that normally turned Bert's eye - he liked large, bulky men with broad shoulders and square faces - but at the moment...

Well, at the moment Cuthbert could think of little else than rolling about with the lad. And it had been a while, since he'd been with another man. He did find himself eager for it beyond the effects of the temple. he returned the kiss eagerly, pulling his lips away only to mutter a quick and rather necessary question.

"Top or bottom?"

[madame_de_pompadour]

She grinned, shaking her head slightly. "That title and I...we are separate creatures. I would rather you know and praise Reinette. She is the one who enjoys the rain and the quiet. She is the one who is soothed by your presence. She is the one who finds you endearingly charming and handsome." She blushed, averting her eyes bashfully. "You have a way about you, Monsieur Angel. You make me wish to impress you."

[nott_caine]

You really are crazy, Irish. I hope that much is clear. [She leaned forward to kiss him, but kept the ring on her finger]

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt was hopelessly lost. The spell had taken a hold of his every inhibition and tossed them out the window. This wasn't him. He wasn't the kind to just want to sleep with someone on a lark. But he had to sleep with this man right now. For Kurt, Bert was pretty perfectly shaped.

"I uh.. like bottom," Kurt admits with some embarrassment. He didn't normally have to admit that sort of thing to people.

[vampirequeenof]

[The Queen had noticed. It was hard not to notice when he was one of the few vamps not to out himself to her. Silly boy. Obviously he didn't understand the protection that came with having a Queen at your back. She has somewhat missed the old fashioned ways and the kneeling brings a hint of a smile to her red painted lips for a moment.]

Somewhat impromptu, usually I have my evening strolls pre-requested, but very well. Up. [She beckons him to stand with the curl of an impeccably manicured finger.] You can't very well escort me around the gardens if you're rolling about the floor, Mister Carver. [Oh yes, she knows who you are, Dorian.]

[rumchocolatesouffle]

"Thank you. I've been dancing since I was five," Kurt informs him. "And... you already know how much I love it. You're really good too."

[somepartsbroken]

"No offence, Nott. Everyone we know dies, unless by some chance you've had a better run of luck then I have." He spoke. He did have that bad luck everyone he knew died somehow he had shut himself down nearly twenty years after his last mortal friend had been shot to death beside him. Then he went to Phoenix and ended up here...

"Everything ends bad for me, I'm used to that." He spoke with a shrug, he looked up her drinking from the flask and rolled his eyes. "this is one of those moments I'd nearly kill for a cigarette." and he doesn't really smoke, not unless he is stressed.

[ka_mai]

"Yeah? Alright." So did he, but he didn't mind switching it up now and then. It was good, to try different things. Kept a man from getting lethargic in his pleasures.

Casual sex had been Cuthbert's only sex, before Cordelia had come along and buried herself inside of his heart. The way he saw it, as long as both parties knew what they were getting into - nothing but a bit of fun - there was no reason not to. Sex was fun.

"In case yeh were having some horrible guilty thoughts about this, I've ridden more'n a few bulls in my time." He gave Kurt a wink, rocking his hips against the younger man's.

[ka_mai]

"Alright, that does sound like a perfectly reasonable night for either of us, but..." Bert frowned, eyes still cast to the ceiling.

"Doesn't quite explain why we're both starkers and I'm sex sated. Because that's what's really got me puzzled on this muddled morning."

[nott_caine]

She was more open to sharing stuff with other vamps. Life in Phoenix changed that, Marlow changed that. Hell, Milton changed that first, but that was something that was....slightly more expected. His damn poetic nature was natural prey for Eve. But he had a point, the three of them were all each other had. A lasting reminder of their world.

She pulled the pack from her back pocket, extending it to him. "Smoke 'em if you got 'em."

[dublinbrogue]

Crazy for you. [ Was all he managed to say before he kissed her back, a bit more of that fire in his kiss.]

[nott_caine]

Some might call that a hazardous addiction. [She smiled down at the ring.] I guess...it wouldn't be such a bad idea...

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt could maybe try top, but he wasn't very good at it. At least, he didn't think he was. The few times he'd tried, Blaine certainly hadn't complained but... Okay reality was, he just preferred to be dominated in bed.

He'd never done anything like this before. Blaine had been his one and only. He wouldn't think anything was more between them, but he might not be able to look Bert in the eye for a while after this.

He flushes and grins at Bert's words. Kurt moans slightly as their hips came into contact. He was already aching for the other man. All of this spurred on his spelled mind to push the shirt so loosely wrapped around the other man off his shoulders and somewhere behind them.

[somepartsbroken]

"Isn't that from a Will Smith movie?" he asked as he took the pack and offered her a bit more of a relaxed look placing it between his lips. "Got a lighter? I don't smoke enough to justify carrying one."

Dorian had never been the most open of vamps. His maker had scarred him a bit of that. It was only since the 1940's that he really opened himself to anyone and that was a set of mortals. Both who died before the age of 50.

[ka_mai]

Bert shrugged as the shirt fell away, helping as he could without removing his hands from Kurt's trousers. It was always good, the start of a tryst. The building of heat and the leadening of limbs. There was a special sort of sweetness to it, and even though he was already hard and aching in his denims, this was still simply the start.

"Anything particular yeh fancy?" His hands slid along the fabric of Kurt's waistband, seeking whatever fastenings held the garment on. He was more than happy to oblige the lad - lust madness or no, he had a reputation as a particularly generous lover. He intended to maintain that.

[capt_forehead]

His mouth cocked in a grin when she came charging forward and he let her pin him. Angel liked her fire and he liked stoking it. His lips curled in pleasure when she bit him, cock already on the rise. "Course you wouldn't, you drank too much and missed the show, right?"

"And where do ya suggest that I find one, then?" Yes he was letting a little of the old brogue through, just to be an asshole.