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The Three Types of Love Meme

THREE TYPES OF LOVE MEME (EXPANDED)

This meme deals with three types of love, angsty, sweet, and twisted! Please note that there are triggers abound!

- Post your characters and include preferences (if any!)
- Others reply.
- Go to RNG and enter numbers 1-3 to get a love type, then 1-20 to get a scene.
- Or go for the record and try to play 1 of each type of love!
- Please respect if someone doesn't want to play a particular scene out and choose something else!

I. BAD ROMANCE

01. IT'S TOO LATE TO APOLOGIZE. You had a fight and now your lover isn't sure they want to even hear your apologies.
02. HURT/COMFORT. You or your lover is in pain, physically or mentally, and needs to be comforted.
03. SECOND BEST. No matter what your lover says, you feel like they're only settling for you like a second choice.
04. CHEATED. You've seen all the signs; lipstick on the collar, scratches down the back, hickeys you didn't leave behind. Do you want to keep ignoring it or finally confront them?
05. KEEP ME FROM FALLING. Your lover is being discouraged from seeking any sort of relationship with you and it's definitely a strain.
06. BUT HOW DO I KNOW... You love your partner so much, but you're uncertain just how they feel about you.
07. JUST NOT FEELING THE SPARK... That spark in he bedroom seems to be gone, so how are you going to deal?
08. I WANT YOUR LOVE, I DON' WANT TO BE FRIENDS. You're obsessed with the object of your affection and you will stop at nothing to win them over.
09. A KISS WITH A FIST IS BETTER THAN NONE. Your relationship is rough and you spend more time fighting than anything else, but you can't give up that spark anyway. You'll stay together even if you both end up miserable.
10. THE END. It's time to break up. Suddenly or something you've both seen coming awhile, the choice is yours.
11. AS LOVE LAYS BLEEDING. Your lover has been fatally wounded, so spend your last moments with them and make them as memorable as possible.
12. AFFAIR TO REMEMBER. you're not even really together together with this person. You're having an affair on your lover, but you just can't say no.
13. ARGUMENT. You're in the middle of fighting with your lover, either physically or verbally.
14. ACCIDENTAL PHOTO. Stripper on the lap, about to make out with someone else? Nude photos of another person? Whatever the case, you just got an accidental photo sent to your phone of your lover with someone else or a naked photo of someone else intended for your lover. Heck, maybe it's even a naked photo OF your lover that's intended for someone else.
15. CAN'T SAVE YOU. Your lover is going to sacrifice themselves and you can't save them. You can spend your last night with them though.
16. FALLING APART. Your life with your lover is falling apart due to outside circumstances and all you can do is try to hold on together.
17. SECRET LOVER. You and your lover have to keep your relationship a secret, but unfortunately, you've been found out by someone who disapproves. How will you deal?
18. GOING TO MAKE YOU HURT. You know you're no good for your lover and in the end, you're going to make them hurt.
19. KEEP YOU SAFE. Your lover has been hurt in an intimate way by someone else and all you can do is try to pick up the pieces.
20.YOUR CHOICE. choose or combine any of the choices on here or make up your own!

II. TRULY MADLY DEEPLY

01.JUST LIKE THE FIRST TIME. It's time to tell that person how much they mean to you.
02.COMMITMENT. It's finally that time to make your relationship a little less casual and something more committed.
03. KIDS. It's time for that next step! Time to reveal you're pregnant or you've adopted.
04. ANNIVERSARY. it's your one week, one month, or one year anniversary! Or however long you'd like to make it! How do you celebrate?
05. WANT YOU BACK. All couples have rough times! You might have called it quits for awhile, but it's time to give it another shot!
06. GOTTA STAY INSIDE. The weather outside has made it impossible to go out, so why not snuggle up with your lover and enjoy yourselves?
07. I JUST WANT TO SAY... You feel the need to tell your lover just exactly how much he or she means to you.
08. DATE NIGHT. You decided to take your lover out on an honest date.
09. SICK DAY. Your lover is down with a cold or flu and it's time to take care of them!
10. EXPERIMENTATION. You both love each other so there's absolutely nothing wrong with a little healthy experimentation in the bedroom.
11. GIFTS. You found the perfect gift for your lover and it's time to give it to them!
12. PATCH YOU UP. Your lover is injured and you've got to take care of them.
13. LET'S MAKE LOVE. You want to take it slow tonight, really slow. You want to take the time to love and worship each other's bodies.
14. SEXTING. Your lover is away from you so you decide to spice things up with some text messages and maybe even some photos.
15. KISSES. A good old fashioned make out session. You're not necessarily into taking it to the next level, just kissing each other is enough right now. That might include kissing every inch of the other's body too.
16. WELCOME HOME. Your lover has been gone for far too long and now they're back. It's time to welcome them.
17. RESCUE YOU. You've given everything to rescue your lover and now it's time for some well deserved time together.
18. RUNNING AWAY. You and your lover has run away together to start a new, happier life.
19. CHOOSE YOU. You have to turn away something amazing just to be with your lover and you don't regret it for a second.
20.YOUR CHOICE. choose or combine any of the choices on here or make up your own!

III. HOW CAN I EXIST WITHOUT YOU?

01. YOU WOULDN'T WANT ME TO HAVE TO HURT YOU TOO... The object of your love/lust is resisting your advances, so it's time to take what you want.
02. JEALOUSY. It's jealousy to the extreme. You're going to make damn sure your lover knows how you feel about them seeing other people.
03. INCEST IS BEST. You know it's wrong, all kinds of sinful, but you can't resist the draw. If characters aren't related, then they are now! Or at least it feels very close to incest anyway.
04. YOU'RE NEVER GONNA GET FAR. You love that person so much, you've made sure they can't get away - by physically tying them down or by some other emotional or mental means.
05. I'LL MAKE YOU HURT. You've set it up to make sure your lover catches you cheating or doing something else hurtful just for that reason. You want to make them suffer.
06. CHAINS AND WHIPS EXCITE ME. You're both taking sex to extremes.
07. BROKEN. Your lover has utterly broken you and you need them to know.
08. SECRECY. You're embarrassed by your lover, utterly embarrassed. If they weren't useful in some way (even if it's just in bed!), you wouldn't even be with them.
09. YOU'RE MY LAST CHOICE. You don't really love the person you're with, but they're all you could snatch up and it's no secret to either of you.
10. FORCED TOGETHER. You don' love each other, but you have no choice but to be together due to outside influences. Alternatively, you've been captured and are now being forced to make a sex video even if you don't want to.
11. WATCH HOW I DO IT. You were just forced to watch your lover have sex with someone else (willingly or not) or beaten and now you've got to deal with the aftermath.
12. IF YOU ONLY KNEW. You're not who your lover thinks or you've got a lot of deep dark secrets that, if they only knew, they'd hate you forever.
13. NOT WHO I WAS. Maybe your lover was replaced with a pod person or they're under brainwash or something, but you know they're not who they were.
14. LOVE POTION XXX. You couldn't resist it anymore. You needed your lover, so you've drugged them into loving and wanting you too.
15. THREATS. This person isn't with you willingly. They're only putting up with you because you've threatened them into doing so.
16. FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT.
17. NOT GOING TO SAVE YOU. Your lover is on the brink and you're just going to watch them fall. You don't care anymore.
18. HATE YOU. You need your lover to know how exactly much you hate them. You can't even touch them without your skin crawling.
19. BETRAYAL. You've betrayed your lover in some huge way and you don't care that they've found out.
20.YOUR CHOICE. choose or combine any of the choices on here or make up your own!

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(No smut would be preferable.)

It was one of those dark, stormy days when everything was pulled to a stop. Plans were thrown out the window, idleness was at bay, and quiet enveloped the household in a soft blanket of relaxation. Or, at least, it would have been relaxing if it wasn't for the prominent issue at hand — the prominent issue at hand being a sort where the only sparks flying were irritable and rather awkward ones.

"I told you this wouldn't work." The setting was the living room where the silverette had splayed out on the couch. He had a book in his hand that he was prepared to open. Why? Simple. It was because their conversation was obviously going nowhere at this point. Same topic, same result. Nothing good would come out of it. "Flat," he pronounced the word as clearly and slowly as possible, "It's just plain flat."

Mukuro, who was bent over the grand piano in the corner trying to fix one of the broken piano strings, shook his head and carefully withdrew from beneath the raised cover. The illusionist had been trying for hours now to improvise with various wires but the result had always yielded an ear-bleeding - at least, according to the master pianist himself, Gokudera - tone. He shot an annoyed glare at the lounging bomber.

"If you hadn't spent all our money on raw material for your explosives, we could afford to pay a repairman to fix your damn instrument."

"Work takes priority over a broken piano." Guess it was definitely time to flip open the cover. He didn't know why it was such a big deal. Who cares if the instrument couldn't produce a single right chord? It wasn't like he had any time to play on it anymore. At least not with how busy it was these days at the Vongola headquarter. "Stop making such a fuss," he continued absent-mindedly, searching for the last page he was on, "Of all the shit you can choose to do today, you pick toying with the toolbox. Who does that?"

"It's either the toolbox or the kitchen." The illusionist shot Gokudera a withering glare, daring the other man to make another joke about his belonging in that domestic abode. He kicks his tools aside and turns to face him properly with hands on his hips.

"Or would you rather I pushed this out the window and let the humans on the street use it for firewood?"

He held his hands up as if in surrender, even going so far as to drop the hardcover onto the floor for dramatic effect. "No one said anything about the kitchen," he said innocently, turning in his seat to face him properly, "No one said anything about firewood either. Hey, why do you do that?" He leaned forward, resting his arms on his lap, "Call people 'humans'. It's like you're an extraterrestrial life form with probes at the ready." His eyes widened ever so slightly. "Oh, wait," he remarked with mock surprise, "You do have a probe. I think I've just made a scientific discovery!"

Letting out an annoyed 'tsk', he levelled a strong kick at the piano and it crashed against the wall, leaving a very visible dent in the plaster (and possibly alarming the neighbours). His hands were balled into tight fists, restraining what anger that hadn't yet seeped out of his normally controlled exterior.

"Shall I let you open up my body? Like those American researchers do to their aliens?" he asked coldly, shooting the bomber a look over his shoulder that deliberately let the other see the threatening glow of his red eye.

Oh, he'd hit a button. That was never a good thing. Well, at least it wasn't for his instrument. It came out of his wallet, okay? Actually, it had taken a lot of hard work before he'd managed to have enough cash to swallow up buying a piano. Now, it had a dent in it. Fantastic. He could literally feel a stab to his chest.

"Come here," he beckoned to the illusionist, holding a hand out, "Come here, mio amore." A smile was set firmly in place despite the aching in his heart for that broken piece of blood and sweat. But it didn't matter. None of that matter. It never hurt to lie to yourself.

Edited 2012-07-04 06:12 (UTC)

Mukuro flinched from the hand initially - kicking the piano, Gokudera's beloved piano, like that would have hurt his lover deeply. In his anger he'd lashed out and now had an even more broken instrument to show for it. He almost didn't want to approach the other man, but he did. He didn't take the proffered hand but he came close enough that it could reach his wrist on its own.

The illusionist was still mad enough that he didn't feel like apologising though. That would come tomorrow when he'd cooled down enough to say it properly.

Even though the piano was important to him (in a particularly monetary sense), he was a bit more interested in soothing Mukuro than demanding payback for the new additional dents in the apartment. He could always get him back for that later.

Curling his fingers around his wrist, Gokudera tugged him straight down into his arms. "Sorry." The word slipped out easily but it retained a certain heaviness to it. "That was careless of me," he continued, brows furrowing slightly, "I shouldn't have made that joke." Although, to be fair, he technically is sort of a scientist so he really can't help it sometime.

Mukuro scowled into the bomber's shoulder, brought to one knee in order for his lover to embrace him properly. Anger, when it surfaced in the Mist, took a while to dissipate, so the illusionist still sounded tetchy when he next spoke.

"No, you shouldn't have," he agreed. "But you did. You always say things without thinking." Even Mukuro never let himself become so emotional that he spat out words without considering what impact they'd have.

"Idiot," he adds in a mutter, calming himself down enough that anger simmered behind his narrowed eyes rather than showed in his tone of voice. He thought of saying 'bastard' instead but that insult would be particularly hurtful to Gokudera.

"I know," he murmured his agreement, snaking his arm around his waist, "I'm the biggest douchebag in the entire world." It wasn't like he had intended to take a jab at an old wound. And, in his personal defense, that was considered one of the lighter jokes he'd let slip so far. They were worse when the two had first started out. Plus, he'd already done as much as he could not to bring up any subjects concerning his innate interest in the sciences. He'd even moved all of his books into his home office, so they wouldn't be seen.

"But hey," he spoke softly, his hand rising up to run through the silky black strands, "look at me." He leaned back against the couch to add some distance to them, albeit his arm remaining locked around him. "You know I... care about you a lot, right?" Because he did. Care about him. That was an important part of any relationship. Which was why he said it.

Mukuro's hand curled into a fist on the back of the couch. He dutifully stared into Gokudera's green eyes, and found it hard to keep their gazes locked once those words were said. It was ridiculous how ashamed he could make him feel about himself after an argument, the illusionist never able to find it in himself to take the first step in apologising for words rashly said. Eventually his eyes slid away and dropped to the Storm's shoulder.

"I know," he said as impassively as he could. Gods, he liked having his hair stroked. The other man was hugged suddenly - an attempt to distract from his pink cheeks. "Smettila di essere ... di essere imbarazzante."

His eyebrows rose at the sudden embrace, successfully distracted by the action initiated from his partner. But, just as soon as the surprise had came, a warm smile washed over his feature, a chuckle emitting forth from his lips at the words spoken. "Che viene imbarazzante?" He asked slyly, the curve of his lips taking a more devious turn, "Che mi importa di te?"

With a shift of their position, Gokudera lowered the man flat down on his back, breaking away only to hover over him. "O...," he deemed to murmur in his ear, "che ti trovo irresistibilmente adorabile quando si è agitato?"

He couldn't hide the pink in his cheeks in this position, but that was fine - illusion was good for touch-ups like that. Maintaining as straight a face as he could manage, he reached back and tugged Gokudera around by the collar so he could kiss him, deeply, affectionately, rather than answer. Damn it, but he still loved the bastard even though they fought and bickered constantly. Their opposing natures were bound to clash, yet that was also what had drawn them together.

Ah, this was a better reaction than he had expected. Reciprocating his affection, he cupped the back of his neck as he leaned into the kiss. He could feel a warmth gradually spread across his chest, but he couldn't put a name to it. Was it happiness? Or was it something... more?

Gokudera was never one to explore his inner feelings. He expressed them, yeah. But he certainly wasn't the type to delve into their hidden meanings or whatever the hell people called them. And, since his relationship with Mukuro was the longest he'd ever been with someone, it was even harder for him to adapt to these new emotions he felt. So, in order to cover up his lack of understanding, he pushed them aside.

Which was what he did now. Disregarding the warmth for nothing more than a physical response, he caressed his partner's face with his hand, brushing his thumb over his cheek lightly. His lips grazed over the opposing set with a hunger he hadn't felt in a long time. It had definitely been a while since they'd last done anything like this.

Mukuro knew exactly what he was feeling, and what he was feeling right now was love. He knew, because he had known it before and recognised the moment where his heart stuttered as their lips came together, melding almost seamlessly. It was a strange, muted euphoria that at first had felt foreign, until he accepted that what he was experiencing wasn't false - it was real.

He had to come away for breath. But he held Gokudera's face tenderly in his hands so the other man couldn't move back, and let a hint of his true feelings show through the mask of impassivity he wore. "Mio amore," he breathed, "se mi è agitata perché sono non utilizzati per il vostro affetto."

Mukuro was right. Gokudera didn't show his affection normally. He might tease or maybe even occasionally be willing to cuddle, but he always managed to break the serious atmosphere through a lewd comment or a perverse action. It wasn't that he couldn't commit to one person. He was here with the illusionist right now instead of a local bar, correct? He just couldn't shake off the habit of keeping everything neat and uncomplicated, and distant. That was all.

"Posso mostrare più affetto," he murmured, a playful grin on his face, "se vuoi." And, with that said, a stray hand was already at work, sneaking its way beneath the fabric of the man's shirt to where soft flesh lied. He bent down to try to recapture those beckoning lips at the same time, his focus as impure as his intent. If Mukuro wanted to discuss feels, he'd have to be more assertive because it seemed the silverette's mind was elsewhere.

"Impertinente," he accused playfully, stopping the advancement of Gokudera's hand by gently gripping his wrist. He turned his face away as well, letting the lips graze his ear instead, and leant upwards to nip the Storm's neck. "Se vuoi giocare, allora si dovrebbe chiedere in primo luogo."

Mukuro didn't mind the way Gokudera's mind wandered at all. The less time spent wondering about his emotions, the better. That way he could keep a clearer head (or at least, clear until he allowed the other man to go through with what he was clearly intent on). Smiling against the Storm's skin, he tried to subtly change into a stance that would allow him to manoeuvre himself into a more dominant position.

Edited 2012-07-20 04:42 (UTC)

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The Three Types of Love Meme

Mukuro Rokudo | Katekyo Hitman Reborn

Okay, let's do this because I need more roleplay in my life. [7, 6, 4]

We all need more douchebags in our lives \o/

And what better way than to have two of the biggest douchebags together? =w=

The douchbag molecule, naturally repelling everything else \o\

The douchebag molecule should never be reproduced. 8I

Alas, it is too late! - just look at the resemblance between Dera and G D8

True. And good thing Mukuro and Gokudera can't spawn with each other either.

I don't want to imagine what kind of spawn they'd produce...

They would produce an octapple or a pine... pus.

...A pinepus? eAe

Yes. Exactly. Their babus would be pinepussies. /completely straight face :|

...Hope they're sweet and fluffy. 8|

...I don't know if we'd want their offspring to turn out fluffy. Unless they're adopting kittens. 8|

Mukuro. With kittens. 8|........ He places dibs on the Persian.

He already has his hands full with Uri. Uri and Mukuro. Because Mukuro is a HUGE responsibility. 8|

No he isn't, just put out a saucer of pineapples & some milk and he's a happy boy =3=

That's just the short, sweet version. You can't fool me. =n=

Oh really? Maybe he wants you to think you're not fooled~