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

Dorian Carver || VtM || Either or

[somepartsbroken]

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?"

Yay~!

[somepartsbroken]

"It wasn't locked when I closed it!" He snorted back indignant trying to pop his shoulder back where it belonged after he had tried ramming the door a few times before letting her take the kick at it. "Why is it forever my fault? You didn't say leave the door open! Most talks intel closing a door."

He was a little huffy because he was tired of everyone and everything blaming him for anything. It wasn't Nott's fault just the way the temple seemed to work.

"I brought you here to talk, what else? What else does anyone do in this infernal place."

[nott_caine]

"Yeah, well talk is all you better be planning." She gave the door another kick. Of course the temple would choose to lock them in. For some reason, this place worked on kindergarten logic. Two people are fighting? Let's lock them in a tight and enclosed place. That's bound to get them together!

[somepartsbroken]

"Lets try together. Two vampires kicking the door at top strength surely will knock it off the hinges." He spoke as he finally popped his shoulder back and took two steps back to wait for her. This would fail epic-ally.

"And I was planning on asking why you always seem so angry when I see you. Is it me? Do I offend?"

[nott_caine]

She nodded, raising her leg to kick at the door. "Alright, together." Nott said, bracing herself against the back wall, her teeth clenched. She glanced at him with a snort of amusement. "I'm always angry. Haven't you figured that out yet? I'm a bitch. That's old news, Malkie."

[somepartsbroken]

"On the count of three." Dorian spoke turning so he could get a better kick in.

"I highly doubt you are always a bitch, that is like saying I am always cracked. I have moments of clarity. And if bitch you be, I care not. I simply have no one else from back home. Diana is a fine woman, yes but she is not someone I think I could allow myself to befriend as a peice of home." he admitted before taking a breath.

"Alright," Then he counted to three and kicked as hard as he could, it was like kicking a brick wall so quickly "FUCK" flew from his mouth. He rarely popped that word out.

[nott_caine]

"DAMMIT," she gave a shout, having attempted her potence as well. Still, the door would not budge. "Something inside you looks at me and assumes I will make a friend? Your radar must be off. I am the last thing that you would consider a friend. I'm mean and cranky. No one likes me."

[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."

[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."

[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.

[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."

[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.

7. Training Room - Round 2

[nott_caine]

She glanced up with a smile as Dorian entered the room. She unwrapped her hand bandages, beckoning him over. "Alright, now that you've had some time to begin learning to use that strength, it's important that we teach you to fight and learn some defense moves. Especially if you are wanting to keep back." She grinned, wearing her training shorts and sports bra again.

"Come and give me your best shot!"

[somepartsbroken]

Dorian again was casual, but today it was a loose black teeshirt with a pair of black and white track pants. He fucking loves his track pants, even if his friends hate them.

He offered a crooked smile before moving forward fist drawn back and swinging out at her, his strength she added given to the punch. He was ready to make her proud.

[nott_caine]

She dodged, pulling to side. "You punched to hard to begin with. It's a good charge, but it means you will lose your footing. All I have to do is this." She kicked the back of his knees.

[somepartsbroken]

And down he went just like she said, pushing himself back up quickly he turned, he didn't care for the slight iriation of dead skin. He was ready to try again. "Again?"

[nott_caine]

She nodded, "Again. Try and fake me out." Nott said, shifting from foot to foot.

[somepartsbroken]

He leered a bit and moved forward again, a little less focused on the punch more focused on what she said. More of a football tackle.

[nott_caine]

She pulled back, but was unable to dodge the punch. She staggered back, but gripped herself, going on the offensive and charging forward.

[somepartsbroken]

WHen she charged forward it was him that reached out, trying to grab her. If nothing else to use his weight to take them down... not that she cant life that much.

[nott_caine]

With the tipping of the weight, she fell to the ground with him on top of her. She gave a gasp, grinning. "Very good!"

[somepartsbroken]

"I may be slow to start, but I do catch up quickly." a bit of ego as he stayed half laid over her a moment. grinning down at her. He did so love compliments.

[nott_caine]

"Really," she said, catching him off guard and rolling him under her, sitting on him astride. "Now I have the advantage." She said, shifting slightly over his groin.

[somepartsbroken]

There was something undenibly hot about being straddled by a woman much less with the slight shifting. His body was reacting without his express permission. "That you do." His tone a little lower.