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

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt's breath catches and he tilts his head to the side, giving Bert more access. He felt a shiver of excitement go through his body as he feels the touch on his abdomen. Being a dancer, his body is more fit than some might expect it to be. Under Bert's fingers are lean muscles.

He almost felt dizzy as Bert's monologue had such a sexy tone to it. Kurt wishes he could find his wits so he could sound intelligent to any of this. Instead, Bert just gets a 'yeah' in agreement.

[dublinbrogue]

I am a fan of vice, what can I say. [ He looked down to the ring with her.] I am a fool for you what can I say, and I would love to be a fool with you.

5!

[eclipse_of_time]

She had dressed with intent. A snug gown with a high, flared collar that both framed and exposed her throat. Three quarter sleeves exposed her wrists. She'd even gone without her crest and the gown's square cut collar displayed the tops of her heavy breasts. She didn't often wear such Uhran style dresses, but all the books about vampires always had women in these sorts of things.

And as she had constrained her reading to romance novels, Ming was rather certain she'd achieved the effect she'd intended. Normally she simply delivered Spike an already filled chalice, but her interest and curiosity had only grown, the longer she knew the man. And the more she thought about him and his nature, and her and hers.

If nothing else, it didn't hurt to ask. If he wasn't interested, he wasn't, and that was that. But if he was...

Ming knocked on his door lightly, hoping she didn't look too eager.

[ex_steadycourse703]

Thank you, Mr- [Only after it slips out of her mouth does she realize that she only knows Dorian by his given name. She should have thought to ask one of her crewmates to fill in the gaps. Though, it was more fun learning about him in bits and pieces anyway.]

[ka_mai]

Bert raised Kurt's shirt, appreciative of the lean form under his hands. Kurt was built much like he was, lanky and lean but corded. And he hardly expected a proper response, he was choosing his words carefully. He tended to be a vocal lover, using words and tone to arouse his partner as much as anything else.

"See, foolish lovers think it's all about what's in the trousers. But that's just a little part of it. There are so many delightful places to kiss and lick." His mouth found the hollow of Kurt's throat and fixed on it, pressing his tongue against that spot.

[somepartsbroken]

Carver. And you are quite welcome. [ He spoke simply. A playful grin on his face.] Usually none ever want more then the given name.

[somepartsbroken]

"Good luck, people tried and failed. I feel more in with the hippie crowd in the 70's Disco just has no flavor too it like the crowds that went to see Hendrix. That was why I went to woodstock. The man was a musical genius."

"Maria would rather jewels then fruit baskets. She relished in pearls and rubys." Another quick turn with Kurt, and he dipped the younger back "And all of the finest silks from Paris."

[ex_steadycourse703]

I am a fan of formalities. Usually. [It is easy to fall into step with the man, strolling along in the rain with only an umbrella and each other for company, Sulu doesn't exactly forget where they are, but things like this help keep her spirits up.]

[rumchocolatesouffle]

He was doing an excellent job at that. Kurt was coming completely unglued in his expert hands. He lifts his arms to help get his shirts out of the way.

Kurt moans under the attention of that mouth on his throat. He grips Bert's shoulders tightly to keep himself steady. It felt really good.

[capt_forehead]

Angel was calling his bluff and apparently lost that bet, one arm encircling Dorian's waist as their mouths ground together. Angel liked his women, all curvy and soft, but he liked his men rougher. It was a pairing where Angel let go a lot more, gave into the mindless and the strength that went with it.

Angel was kissing him back with more hunger then he thought he would.

[ka_mai]

Bert tossed the shirts aside and let his hands wander over the younger man's bare torso.

"Here," he urged, feeling drugged with his desire. "Let's make use of all those plush cushions on the floor there. I wot that's why they're strewn about." He let his hand drop, reaching for one of Kurt's. He didn't mind playing the role of the teacher here. He'd been lucky to find a kind fellow, right off, who had given him more to learn in one night than all his other fumblings before had ever amounted up to.

He still thought of Gabe, sometimes. The least he could do was turn the favor 'round, do the same for another young lad who wasn't quite sure what he was doing.

[capt_forehead]

Angel was just as unhappy about it. What had started as an alright night had ended with him and Spike at the wedding alter. Not a Saturday night he expected. At least the ceremony was over, even if it had only ended all of five minutes ago.

Angel grumbled back,"I don't know, but it's a mistake I hope we both avoid in the future. Can't believe they made us get hitched."

[begin_at_the_end]

Now Roland rolled over to join in the contemplation of the ceiling.

"No," he said at last. "I s'pose it doesn't."

And he frowned (at the ceiling).

[ka_mai]

"Nope." Bert sighed. He supposed he ought to look over the side of the bed, see if his clothes were there, but...

He didn't quite want to. If they were there, well...that didn't help matters. If they weren't...that just raised a whole lot more questions, really.

"Alright, let's be reasonable. I'm sure there's a perfectly normal explanation." A pause, as Bert recalled past experiences. How this world could do things to a person's state of mind. "...course, the normal explanation might not be one we'd like to contemplate."

[somepartsbroken]

I will keep this in mind for future reference. The strange ear device takes away so much in the way of manners in class so in light of that, you have my humble apologies. Manners are something usually hard wired into me.

[ He offered his arm to her after a few steps, it felt right after all. Being so close under the umbrella together. ]

This place is really quite lovely when it rains.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

That skin on skin was intoxicating. He let himself be lead to on of the mats. He kicks off his boots and sits down on the mat with Bert. The fabric was cool and silky under them. It was the perfect compliment to what they were about to do.

Blaine would probably have been disappointed that Kurt was being so hesitant with another lover- if he wasn't totally pissed off he was having another lover. Kurt should know what he was doing and really, he probably did more than he thought he did. He just lacked the sexual confidence to believe it. Although, Bert's experience was already proving he had a lot more to learn than he'd thought.

[rumchocolatesouffle]

"For someone who is such a free spirit, you are awful set in your ways," Kurt observes. "Why don't you welcome the challenge of someone introducing you to a style of music in a new light instead of already assuming I will fail?"

Kurt laughs. "Well she gets a fruit basket and that's it."

[ka_mai]

"This place has everything, doesn't it?" Bert grinned as he stretched out on his side next to Kurt, letting his hand trace lazy patterns over his abdomen. This room was built for sex, that was all there was too it. It was like one of those plants, that's trapped bugs in it. Once you'd crossed the threshold, it had you.

Not that he terribly minded. If he hadn't come along, he dreaded to think what Kurt would have been in store for. He could remember stumbling around, desperate and wanting...

That was how he'd accidentally despoiled poor Glinda.

"You're quite the handsome lad."

[ex_steadycourse703]

[It did feel right. Taking his arm with no hesitations or reservations. Sulu might not know how she felt about his being a vampire, but when he was set to be charming, she couldn't help but like him.]

Don't get me wrong, I enjoy a good joke as well. [Or a bad one. Sulu was fond of telling really terrible jokes at times.] I think I just took the ideals of starfleet to heart at an early age.

...you know what the strange thing is. The rain smells the same. Or am I just crazy?

[idolstolemylook]

Eager... perhaps not. But there was something different about her, and not just her clothes. The air of anticipation, as well as... hunger. She smelled different. It had Spike confused, and then worried.

"Ming," he said, leaning on the jamb lazily, shirt unbuttoned and untucked as he'd thrown it on. "You all right, love?"

[somepartsbroken]

"I am no free spirit, I never have been. I simply like to be around people who are. It's more relaxing." He admitted as he moved with him. "Fine, but you pull out the Bee Gees and I'm gone. I saw one too many overly hairy men showing off their chests in the 70's to enjoy that." Or you know Doyle STILL doing that.

"She would throw it piece by piece at you demanding respect. Though it would be in the most loving fashion."

[eclipse_of_time]

"I am, thank you for asking." Goodness, he looked handsome, mussed and rumpled as he was, shirt open to show a line of naked skin. He was so beautifully pale, like an unpainted statue come to life.

"And I hope you are, as well. May I come in?"

[rumchocolatesouffle]

Kurt runs his hand along the cloth amazed by how seductive it was. He sees Bert lay down, so he copies him. He was far more interested in the other man than the mats anyway.

"It seems to be maybe a temple for sex." Kurt observes. "Maybe that's what the symbol is for?"

He was starting to have trouble with this slow pace. The urges to take or be taken was powerful. He runs a hand along Bert's thigh moving upwards. He leans in to kiss the older man.

[capt_forehead]

She pushed against him and he pushed right back, eager to pin her down and to make her squirm. Maybe it was payback for saying that he had to beg, maybe it was just to let her know that he wasn't all Mary Sunshine. His hand dove sharply underneath the waist of her pants and slipped into her crease, rubbing firmly at her.

"I can be very very wicked," he purrs.

[begin_at_the_end]

He frowned harder at the ceiling. After a moment's contemplation:

"The normal explanation would be too much drink."

Obviously. Because an abnormal normal explanation would be inconceivable, especially in regards to the implications. Which was exactly what Bert wanted him to contemplate, and he knew that, but he would really...prefer not to.