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Shipping Meme

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.]

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A little sound broke in her throat before she manages to ask, "Dori, what are you doing?" Her arms laced around him anyway and the scent of arousal could be smelled. Devi kept to her rules because she knows that if he perused her, she wouldn't fight it and the rules were there to persevere the friendship. The cool mouth at her neck made her care significantly less about self imposed rules. Aren't rules make for the breaking?

Rules were for breaking and the taste of her skin and smell of arousal coming off her was enough to drive his senses mad he had to have her. The arms laced he shifted his own arms under hers to wrap around her and carried her towards the bed.He only broke from her neck long enough to whisper an explanation and request at once. "I need you."

Devi's heart raced as she held a little tighter when he picked her up. There's a million questions buzzing under the heat coiling in her stomach and she bites her lip and leans her head against his. "You always surprise me."

He couldn't help a bit of a grin at the way she bit her lip, or her leaning her head against him. "It keeps things interesting." He spoke like it was the obvious reason to keep everyone guessing. He laid her back on the bed with ease A hand going on the bed at the side of her head to hold him up so he could kiss down her neck.

She shifted to give his legs the room they needed and her hands tugged at the hem of his shirt. Devi liked the skin to skin contact and it kept her hands busy, nails dragging across his hip, down his shoulder. She turned her head to give him whatever room he wanted and she gave a involuntary half sigh, half moan under his slightly cool mouth.

"I do like interesting."

He managed a low growl when the nails raked him, it wasn't a bad noise. It was a sign he wanted more. He had long since cast away the chains that most would hold as rules for bedding a partner between his experiences alive and the much more dead, he could be both a good lover, but a vicious one as well. And he knew Devi could take both.

Her warm hands on his skin was enough to make him push more, his lips working down her neck and slowly down her chest. AS he muttered just above the neck line of her shirt. "I'll find you a new one." Before he pushed up enough to put both hands on the shirt and quite literally tear it in half. Taking a moment to look down at the exposed skin with a grin on his features. "Beautiful."

Devi laughed is surprise when he ripped her shirt, a fresh hot rush of arousal setting her senses alight. They were in her room and she hadn't really finished getting ready for her day which left her braless, pert bare breasts jiggling with the last of her laughter.

"I'll just steal yours." Devi like the idea of her in nothing but one of his shirts.

He couldn't help but grin from ear to ear at the sight of her brests jiggle. Suddenly he missed jello. A terrible thought at such a moment and yet he quickly pushed it away long enough to pull his shirt off and tossed it over before him on the bed so she could collect it later. His cool lips starting to work from her belly button up once he leaned back down.

"Then consider it yours milady."

Devi chuckled again, hands dropping back over his shoulders so she could draw circling patterns with her nails. His lips cause a little tremor through her stomach and her words come out breathy.

"Mm, you're always so eager to please. Somehow, I'm slowly collecting your things."

He made a soft hum at the feel of her fingers making the patterns on his cool skin. It was like little trails of heat for him. Closing his eyes he kept working his kisses up, planning to be over her completely by the time their lips would meet. Between kisses he spoke low and husky.

"When it comes to you, there is nothing more I want in the world then to see you properly pleased."

Edited (wrong icon) 2013-09-16 18:06 (UTC)

She watched him move up her from under half-lidded passion filled eyes, smiling through their kisses at his response. She left one arm draped over his neck as the other hand trails down his chest and around his hip. Devi's legs wrapped around his behind the knee and all at once she pulled herself against him, rolled into his hips suggestively.

"I have no doubt that you're just the man to do that at the moment." Baiting him, teasing him and relishing any response she gets. Devi likes testing him.

He let out a low hiss when her hips rolled up into him. It was a beautiful feeling. There were moments like these where he wondered why he didn't do this more often. The warmth and the emotional transfer. It felt like something he needed more of, but right now he couldn't focus on more then giving into her teasing. He shifted to grind down against her, to press his harden sex against hers through the layers of clothes. To let her know what she was doing to him.

The smell of arousal and the feel of her hands were more then enough to get him to lean up and finally steal her lips into a deep kiss.

She smiled cheekily. She loved how he sounded, biting her lip to stop herself as he grinded against her. Curse pants. If this were to continue, she'd find an interest in dresses. As it sat, he was her only interest.

A soft note broke from her as he kissed her again and she drug a hand back up his chest, lingering for a breath at his neck before burying her hand into the hair at the nape of his neck. She sank into the kiss, into the taste of him.

She broke the kiss enough to mutter, "God help me, I want you."

"Devi." He spoke low as her words feel to his ears. He felt his senses burn, his desire growing. "These must go." He added low, his voice laced with one of the deadly sins, lust. His mind was infected and his body following suit. The jeans were constricting and he wanted free of them. He pushed himself up and started to undo her jeans. Ladies first afterall.

Devi watched him for a half second, relishing the scrape of fabric as he unbuttoned her pants. One the zipper was pulled down, she brushed his hands away and hooked her thumbs into the hips of the loose denim. Lifting her hips up, she shucked her pants easily and scooted to the edge of the bed.

Devi grabbed his belt buckle and tugged him the half step closer so she could start undressing him. Turn about is fair play after all.

Dorian's eyes watched as she discarded her pants. It was always a bit of a turn on for him when a woman took charge the way she tugged him forward, it pushed his body a little further. He was already straining against the deniem. He wished he had wore his slacks or something else but he didn't need to worry, he knew the beautiful fighter would set him free. While she worked on that he reached down and pulled his t-shirt over his head tossing it off into the dark depths of the room. His eyes returning to her to watch her work his pants. He liked reactions, he wanted to see hers knowing how few lovers she had had.

Devi made the mistake of looking up, a flush of color touching her cheeks at such a severe angled view of him with that look in his eye. Her heart beat a little faster as she looked back down at his waist, belt hanging open already, silver button popped. She drug the palm of her hand firmly down his length, the zipper caught between her fingers. She pulls open one side and on a wicked whim, leans in to lick the hollow of his hip, biting the outside edge as she works his pants off. Devi drags her nails up his thighs, fingers dipping below the hem line to almost meet her mouth at his waist.

Her fingers snag the inside of the fabric and she stretches the elastic waistband out, over his manhood, to follow the course of his pants.

The green eyes were locked on her, he couldn't help a little smile playing his features when he saw that blush. How had he not realized his just lovely she was before this night? Well, he had but not in this light.

A hiss escaped him at the feel of her palm moving down, and as the zipper came down the feel of her tounge on his skin, he had to reach out and place his hands on her shoulders to keep himself righted, because when she bit the outside of his hip he thought he might just loose it there. "Oh fuck, Devi." It came out low, his hands grasping her shoulder. He didn't know what was better, being free of the restraining pants or the way she did it.

She chuckled, lips curving into an arrogant smirk as she looks back up at him. "We've only just started and you're already calling my name. You'll give me an ego." Devi leaned back in, teeth nipping slowly along his waist line towards his center as slender fingers wrap around him with a firm grip. She strokes him once, pulling from base to tip and back again, tongue flicking out to taste him again.

Her other hand curls around the back of his leg to give him a little more support as she taunts his cool skin with her warm mouth. "I love how you sound," she murmurs, teeth nipping out again gently.

"What can I say, you've got skill." He spoke low his eyes watching her movements. "And an ego would look devastatingly good on you." He admitted. He took a breath then as the fingers wrapped around him. A low rumble came from his chest. Just the feel of the warm skin touching his hardened flesh was more then welcomed but the grip and movement got a gasp from him.

"Such sounds..." He started before closing his eyes at the feel of that wonderful mouth on his skin again. "...are only for you."

Devi grinned. "Must be my innate talents." As far as she knew, she had an ego. No one had figured out the best way of stoking it, but it was there and it flared its head in interesting ways. Devi might be relatively new to doing some acts herself, but her confidence was flawless. With the decision made, Devi goes with her choices.

Devi's kisses break away so that she can drag her tongue up the bottom length of him, in one measured pulled. Green eyes stayed trained on his face; it was her turn to watch for reaction as she neatly envelopes the head of his cock with her mouth. She hesitates just a moment before sinking him deep into her mouth in one swift movement.

Dorian would have to learn on stroking that ego as well as she stroked his. His eyes were still closed when her kisses broke, he had just started to open them to see what she was doing when she made him tighten his grip on her shoulder and bit his lip a moment.

A muffled groan escaped him when his cock found itself buried in the hot velvet depths of her mouth. Sex had been a long time yes, but he couldn't even remember the last time someone had done this... could he? Maybe it was a whore he couldn't recall and didn't dare try with her beautiful mouth wrapped around him.

"Sweet merciful death..." He stole THAT from Anne Rice. "You are trying to kill me." he whispered the need in his tone and the way his hands grasped her shoulders for support.

This is not the most effective way of killing someone, Devi thought to herself as she wraps her fingers in a ring around his girth and pushes back, pulling the skin of his cock taunt and simultaneously detouring his pubic hair. Devi pulled her head back, flicking his tip with her tongue before looking up at him from under her lashes. "Not quite," she murmured before taking a breath and consuming him again. Devi began to bob her head, drawing him almost out before burying him back into moist depths. She set a steady rhythm and started apply suction on the back draw. She was winging it, but her own body was humming under his grip.

For Dorian it was something that didn't happen often. And his body was more then eager to show her how excited it was. Between an involuntary little thrust of his hips and the tightening of his hands.The sight of her looking up at him through those lashes had been incredibly hot, but so was watching her take him in between her lips once more.

He never thought he was one for visual stimulation but between the fantastic feel of her oh so hot mouth around his sensitive flesh, and the sight of it happening he was quite certain she could tell him to murder everyone in that moment and he would to keep her going.

To be crass and take care, it will be kind of crass; Sucking dick was a lot like eating a lollipop. It was a lot of timed breathing and focus. Devi paid attention to his reactions, the change in the pressure of his grip or the weight she can feel him trying to balance under her assault against the flat of her palm. The palm that held just under the curve of his very nice ass, holding him in place.

Despite the fact that it was her mouth around him, she feels like, for the moment, she's got a control over him. A control that she skillfully uses one him for the next few minutes.

When she decides that she's done enough, she playfully pops her mouth off him and grins, leaning back on her hands on the bed. He wanted to see ego? It was there, momentarily rolling off her in waves. Nothing is said, but she waggles her eyebrows at him once.

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