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]

"Oh fuck..." There it rolled again as he arched up hard against her, more of a thrust through cloths, A preview of what was to come, his hands moved up and grabbed the front of the sports bra, once his hands were free and yanked the fabric apart. Dorian - one, Eleastic - zero.

A hand shot up to her back to drag her down closer to him as she bit him, the pleasure pouring through him as he extended his fangs.

[nott_caine]

She pulled off what remained of her sports bra, tossing it to the side as he pulled her back down against him. Reaching between them, she squeezed his growing erection, rubbing it with excitement as she felt his fangs move against her skin. "Fuck yes, bite me!"

[somepartsbroken]

A growl escaped him. Something deep and primal as he felt her rubbing at his growing need. He sank his teeth down into her right breast. Again making a point now to swallow any but that was hard on his back.

He started to trust up against her through his pants, then spoke through his mouthful of her nipple. "I.. I need you now."

[nott_caine]

She groaned loudly, the searing pain and pleasure against her breast surged through her body. "Fuck!" She hissed loudly, rolling onto her back, pulling at her shorts to show her agreement. "God yes, now!"

[somepartsbroken]

He only pulled off the bite long enough to sit up pull off his tee shirt and, then his track pants and boxers in one feel swoop. Who cares if he still had socks on. His shoes were by the door. He never trains in them. He moved over her, his green eyes hazed with lust as he looked down at her, a bit of blood on his lips as he positioned himself at her entrance but didn't push in. Just teasing her as he leaned down to the other breast, teasing the nipple with the point of his right fang.

[nott_caine]

She threw her clothes to the side, not bothering to kick of her shoes. She wanted him more than being make and it was a matter of necessity rather than exploration. Nott groaned as his fang flicked against her nipple, her hips arching up against him. His head teasing her entrance as the high from his bite still fueling her.

Her teeth grazed along his arm, creating a small long red scratch against his skin.

[somepartsbroken]

He teased her entrance with the head of his arousal, teasing them both. He had been quite the lover when he was alive, his wife had trained him well. And the vampiric advantages made it better. He grinned, almost wickedly at the teeth grazing his arm, a silent count to three and he bit down hard on her nipple, and slide into her warm depths at the same time. A sort of double pleasure.

[nott_caine]

"Oh SHIT!" She hissed, bucking uncontrollably as he thrust inside her, biting her nipple. The double rush of intense desire and need. Her legs wrapped around him, pushing him further inside of her as she bit into his arm, sucking the skin with her mouth.

[somepartsbroken]

He moved his hands down quickly to Stop her his. He didn't speak as his focus was on her pleasure, and his own. He held her in place as he pulled back and slammed home, he was building a hard rhythm. He knew she wouldn't break, they could be as rough as they wanted.

A loud groan escaped him as his teeth loosened on her breast, blood rolling free of his mouth down her skin, he refused to drink it. It painted the mound read as he lifted his head and two words feel from his lips. "Fuck, yes." He released her hips with the next thrust, his jagged nails raking up her side hard enough just to make them known.

[nott_caine]

She growled, seeing that they were to let their beasts play this day. Nott rolled him onto his back, giving a howl of delight as she slammed down against him, her hips rocking and thrusting down against him. Taking his hands she brought his fingers against her clit, encouraging him to rub and stroke her as she bit his neck once more. "Harder!" She hissed at him.

[somepartsbroken]

When he hit his back and the way she came down hard on him he couldn't help but groan out, it had been over ten years for him and she felt fantastic. She was driving his senses mad, She wasn't like Maria who still wanted to be pampered like a princess between the sheets cause Matt wouldn't do more then take her mercilessly. This was an excuse to truly let go. Those were so rare. Still beast or not he was a giving man, when she moved his hand he started to rub her in time with the hard bounces shes was giving. He started to thrust up hard into her as he moved his hand, the three one moving up to capture one of those blood covered mounds. he had covered her breasts in her blood and now running his fingers through it he cried out when she bit him again. A mantra of 'fuck' and 'goddamn' coming from him, he wasn't finished but his body felt like it was on fire.

[nott_caine]

She hadn't been bitten so harshly and so pleasurably since Matt. Nott could remember the feel of his fangs, his relentless fucking. In a strange way, Dorian reminded her of Matt, but held a certain tenderness and respect for her. That was quite unlike Matt. She groaned loudly, squeezing around him tightly, the walls clenching around his throbbing member. "Fuck me..." she hissed. Blood seeped between them, their sanguine liquid mixing and staining their skin. It didn't matter, it was completely forgotten in the haze of lust. "God, yes, fuck me!"

[somepartsbroken]

He was the one to push them back this time, to pin her to the floor and he let go again, his arms on either side of her as he went faster and harder, the wonderful feel of her clinching around him had his nerves on fire, he was actually breathing heavy, he would breath when he lost himself. And he was. He wanted her, needed her. "Fuck, Oh goddamnit, YES." He brought his fist down hard near her head, he was losing himself, but that also meant he was giving her more as the gentlemen was stepping back and letting the beast drive.

He learned a lot from Matt. His skills in bed, was not something he had learned from Matt. Even the elder had been shocked when he saw how much his quite nephew could cut loose.

[nott_caine]

She was groaning, her voice husky and getting louder with each frantic thrust. Her nails dragging fiercely down his back, her hells digging into his buttocks. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" She screamed out, tearing more deeply into his shoulder, breaking the veins until blood spilled between them.

Striking the ground beside her, her hand made a large indentation as she came roughly around his member. Her back arched up, her body sliding against him. Her eyes shut tightly, her mouth opened wide. She collapsed wordlessly, her mind blank from the intensity of the moment. "Shit."

[somepartsbroken]

He was dangerously close and feeling her end come and the way her body clamped down on him came he half hissed half moaned, riding out the waves of pleasure as he thrusted in her his mind breaking apart in the passion as he reached his end. His back arching as he spilled free within her. It was a powerful enough release that it blanked his vision. He looked down at her a moment, catching unneeded breath, before diving back in for another kiss. Even if he had finished, he wasn't done. Vampiric stamnia.

[nott_caine]

She was caught off guard by the sudden kiss, but accepted it and returned it just as passionately. Her belly growled, still hungry for him an for what he could give her. She rolled on top of him again, the room becoming trashed as they collided with several different objects, unheeded in their passions.

[somepartsbroken]

Dorian's mind was all but blanked for once in his years. With her on his hips he growled out his nails digging into her hips as he bucked hard up into her. The things they trashed into didn't matter he was too far gone in his passion to even feel it. His mouth, his body, his blood. It was all for her.