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

[nott_caine]

There was little point in resisting his pull any further. Cheeky bastard that he was, he knew exactly how to intrigue and arouse her. Even through the simple Irish brogue. She was a sucker for the Irish.

"If you're so good," she said, her tongue slowly tracing his ear, "then you must be used to encores."

2-ish.

[ex_steadycourse703]

Most of the time, it didn't seem to matter which universe they came from. Spock was still Spock regardless of gender, and Sulu was content to fall into the established rank hirarchy that star fleet demanded of it's officers. In her own universe, her interested tended towards the other half of the ship's power couple.

But Uhura wasn't here. Male or female.

And Spock really did have great hands. She'd seen them in various stages of action. Even had a chance to witness the infamous nerve pinching technique. So, yeah, Sulu couldn't get the idea of Spock's hands out of her head.

Which was probably the reason why, when they found themselves in this new room, she had reached out to capture one of his hands. Casual contact wasn't, strictly speaking, against regulations. Though slowly bringing the Vulcan's knuckles up to her lips was probably crossing the line. Sulu pressed a soft kiss to his hand and looked up at the Commander with a silent question in her eyes.

[nott_caine]

"Nope, common saying." She struck a match, offering it to him. "Might as well smoke them all. Not like we need air in here or anything." She snorted, lighting one for herself as well. "Why does it matter so much if we're friends? Diana is Miss Sociable. She's friends with everyone. She's always been the better candidate for these things."

[somepartsbroken]

"I normally hide it, people are more comfortable that way. Others feelings matter more to me then my own."

At the kiss he had started to reach out when Angel pulled away, he stepped right back up and grabbed the front of that Armani shirt to pull Angel back into the bruising kiss. They could be as rough as they wanted.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

If Kurt had been thinking about it, there was something to appreciate about this initial step in the love making process. He'd been known in high school to miss times of pure romance and nothing sexual was even involved. Although, he wasn't very typical in his aversion to sex early on. It made his limited experience with sex now understandable if people knew.

Kurt was wearing jeans and had worn a t-shirt with a long sleeve shirt underneath it (always with the layers). He gives Bert an apologetic look. "I've... not done all that much."

[ka_mai]

"That's alright. I hadn't either, when I was your age. Not with other men, anyhow." Bert slowed himself down then, letting his hands creep up along Kurt's abdomen, rather than simply tearing his trousers off. No, there hadn't been many men, not until after Gilead fell and it was...safer. Easier to sneak off to a brothel alone, no questions asks, and sate his curious need.

"We'll go easy."

[somepartsbroken]

[ Dorian in his normal state of mind would be horrified if he knew she knew him or who he was. He shifted his green eyes to look up at her once she spoke. A bit of a smile crossing his lips as he started to push himself up to his feet, a hand offered to her then.]

This is one thing that is always the same about myself, Milady. I am always one to keep people guessing. Life is more fun this way. Though, I must inquire, how is it you know my name? [ A walk with the lovely queen was surely a good way to spend the eve.]

[somepartsbroken]

"A glass would work in all truth. They are yours to do with as you wish." He explained before offering her a soft look. "I found a room you may like. Its all bouncy walls. If you would like to see it."

3

[idolstolemylook]

"I don't bloody believe this," Spike muttered, standing next to Angel looking sullen and even shorter than usual. "Can someone please tell me for the love of fuck why any culture would see nicking your cig, calling you a poofter and then getting falling-down drunk a proposition of marriage?"

[capt_forehead]

To be fair, Angel had been talking women into his bed for his entire life after puberty and she had tangled herself with Doyle fairly quickly. He understood the drawing power of letting his old accent slip through. The 1900's were over and being Irish wasn't a sin anymore.

His grin stayed wicked as he leaned his head back towards her mouth slightly, but encouragingly. Angel bucked back against her, slipping to the left and behind to switch their positions, pressing himself against her and them both against the wall. Angel brought her hands up, mimicking the hold she had him in, but he could hold with one large hand. It left his other hand to curve over the back of her hip and down her stomach, fingers drifting just above her pant line.

"If I'm so horrible, are you sure you want to feel me in action again?" He whispered the word along the back of her neck.

6

[idolstolemylook]

"So."

There was a long pause after that, because Spike suddenly had nothing to say. He'd been plenty vocal during, but now fairly sated and extremely confused by that fact, he was at a loss for words.

"Um. I thought there was supposed to... that is... I'd just assumed..."

He huffed in frustration.

"Look, what are we gonna tell Cordelia?"

Spike | Buffy the Vampire Slayer

[idolstolemylook]

Open to all!

[somepartsbroken]

"Well I told you, the girls kept me busy with parties for two thirds of my existence. I wouldn't be very convincing if I didn't learn as much as I could. I drew the line at disco though. That's not dancing." He teased abit.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt tries not to protest at them slowing things down. The spell was giving him such a craving to get to the coupling part. But mentally, he was relieved Bert wasn't expecting him to know more than he did. Blaine and him had certainly been active sexually, but he didn't know how that translated into having sex with someone else.

"What do you like?" Kurt asks, wanting to be a pleasing lover as well.

[ka_mai]

Bert shrugged.

"I dunno what you'll tell her. I'm telling her the truth." It was all he could do. He'd made a vow to be honest and he wouldn't break a vow made to the woman who would be his wife.

"Man Jesus, why didn't I just ask first?" It was fine, as long as he cleared it with her first. She'd given him leave, when it came to other men. Granted from what he remembered it had all been rather...hectic. Not the sort of thing you could fire off a quick message in the midst of...

"Course it might've been temple magic. No real way to say, yeah?"

[nott_caine]

"I have a fondness for wicked things," she said with a sly grin, rolling her hips forward to encourage his touch. There was something about him. Even their first interaction, no matter the violence, she knew that they would make the ground shake in one way or another. This was the more preferable route. Seemed almost a shame that she had gotten dressed so quickly.

She glanced down at his hands, straining her arms against his grip, eager to shove him back against the bed or ground. Though the wall at least provided some leverage.

7 - caught in the rain

[somepartsbroken]

[ It was coming down hard as Dorian was walking out the doors of the temple. He opened an umbrella that he had carried out he wasn't so much using it as spinning it. He loved the feel of warm rain which was odd considering he had a horrible fear of bodies of water. But rain like showers was not overly large puddles, pools or rivers. The rain was comforting, it was a reminder of things he had lost.]

[rumchocolatesouffle]

"I may have to change your mind about that later," Kurt teases. It had been an assignment in school, after all.

"But you are right, this is much better style of dancing. If they were around I'd send 'the girls' a fruit basket for training you so well- with dancing." That was all he meant.

[capt_forehead]

Angel sobered a little bit, but her blush brought his smile back. He took a half step back and bowed slightly. "Then I beg your forgiveness. I won't make the comparison again." He straightened and gently tugged her forwards to him.

"I like Reinette better anyway. You don't have to impress me. Your beauty and kindness outshine the brightest star." What could he say, there wasn't often the chance where he could break out the old charm.

[ka_mai]

"Oh, I'm easy to please!" Bert chuckled and pressed his mouth against Kurt's neck. "That's the thing about sex. It's all good. Anywhere yeh touch, anywhere yeh taste...it's going to feel good. Stir the blood and heat it." He moved his lips along the younger man's neck as he spoke, inching up his layered shirts and seeking bare skin.

"The skin's a wonderful canvas, all miles and miles of sensation and stimuli..."

[ex_steadycourse703]

[Sulu was hiding under a tree. It wasn't really the best cover, but it worked well enough to keep her from getting entirely soaked. Her arms were wrapped around her chest, the rain had cooled the air down quite a bit, but she wasn't ready to give up and run back in just yet.]

You have room under that for two? [She waved to Dorian with a small smile.]

2

[itwasrhetorical]

She hadn't in any way intended on following him into the room. It was just from behind he'd looked very familiar with his dark hair and broad shoulders - almost like Tibbett - and she'd wondered if the Grasp had been kind enough to bring him here to her. What the witch hadn't been expecting was for the door to snap shut so viciously behind her as to propel her forward and cause her to bump into his back.

Oh Lurline! How rude. Upon spotting the bed Glinda wondered if she'd accidentally followed him into his bedroom and swiftly enough her cheeks have gone bright red with the embarrassment of it all. But gosh, how very peculiarly warm it was inside his room, peculiarly warm. "I am so terribly sorry. I didn't mean to intrude! I mistook you for another!" She proclaimed as an apology, immediately turning to try and pull the door open. The door that was not cooperating.

[somepartsbroken]

"I hear their bad for you." He chuckled a bit at the idea. Being dead and all. " I hate the way they make my clothes smell but they are quite nice to have now and then." He admitted as he lit it and took a drag off the cigarette. "The first time she saw me, when I was still hiding more then I am now she looked ready to jump out a window. Now that she is back, she's been warned about me. Which tells me to keep away. Besides I have learned in my years it's wiser to befriend those stronger. Even here I am learning that. Besides, aside from your lover who else do you have? Yes I have done a bit of research I admit." He confessed before returning the cigarette to his lips.

[madame_de_pompadour]

"You flatter me," she said with a laugh as he pulled her forward. Making certain not to lose her footing, Reinette gazed up at him with a flush. It wasn't often that she was in this situation and usually, she was in control. To have someone take the lead as he was, it was comforting. "Perhaps I am only a match for your own beauty and kindness? For you have both in abundance." She said.

Taking the initiative, she stood on her tip toes and placed a kiss upon his lips. "For my champion," she murmured to him.

[somepartsbroken]

Yes, there is more then enough for two. [ He spoke as he walked over to her and held it out over her, not caring if the rain pelted him.] Come, miss Sulu it is more fun out here in the rain then under the tree.