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alf ([personal profile] meridia) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2012-01-05 09:24 pm

super fluff meme

SUPER FLUFF MEME


It's what you get when you combine the 
Affectionate Physical Contact Meme with the general Fluff meme. Since they're both basically related and are involved with one another, why not go ahead and throw them together for the ultimate fluff situation? Here's how it works:

  1. Post with your character with the character's name and series in the subject line.
  2. Others respond.
  3. Use RNG and enter 1-15 to pick a scenario.
  4. Then use RNG again and enter 1-9 to pick which physical contact to use next. "Roll" this as often as you want.
  5. Enjoy the fluff!

fluff scenario

1. Sick day. You're down with the flu or some injury. Whatever the reason, you're bedridden or at the hospital. Aren't you lucky that that special someone came to visit you?

2. Date night. You've made special plans to show that special someone just how much you love them and nothing can go wrong tonight.

3. Cheer up. One or both of you is feeling down and it's time to get out of that slump by either finding a way to distract yourself or talking it out with the other person.

4. Love confession. Your stomach is doing flip flops and your heart is racing, but you've read all the signs right, and it's time to let that other person know you feel the same way.

5. Special gift. Maybe it's the first time, or maybe this is the gift that really counts. Birthday, Christmas, or just a random present, you've been planning and saving up for this one and are hoping that special person will like it.

6. Last time (for awhile). One of you is going away for some reason (it can be as simple or angsty as you want it to be) and you may be back or you may not, but you want to spend the time you've got left where you are with someone special.

7. Pillow talk. You've just had fantastic sex (which playing out is optional!) and you're both content to lay back and enjoy a little bit of pillow talk or maybe go for round two as soon as you catch your breath!

8. Shared dessert. Whether it's because you're both cheap or you're one of those cute, lovey-dovey couples who love sharing desserts, the two of you are sharing that delicious ice cream sundae or cake with one another. Did some of it get on your partner's nose? Or maybe you want to go ahead and take a bite out of the cookie sticking out of their mouth.

9. Need a friend. You just want to hang out with the guys/girls and have a little fun.

10. I'm sorry. You had a fight with someone and now it's time to kiss and make up. . . or at least make up.

11. A moment at home. There's nothing better than enjoying a peaceful day without anything to worry about. Maybe you'll share a book with a friend, or just enjoy some tea and catch up.

12. Been so long. You're back after a long trip somewhere and now it's time to meet up with someone you've missed a lot and make up for lost time!

13. I'll defend you until the end. You're going to fight for that person and you're going to let them know it or show them, whichever comes first.

14. Pillow fight. You're both feeling the need to have some friendly horseplaying, and what better way than with pillows?

15. Wild card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!



physical contact

1. Hugging. You just want to give your loved one a warm embrace. Be it out of happiness, to comfort them while they're down, or just to give them something warm to latch onto, you just want to wrap your arms around them.

2. Kissing. Whether it's a peck on the cheek or a deep kiss, a kiss good-bye or a romantic kiss, you find yourself compelled to kiss the other person! Be as tender or as passionate as you so choose.

3. Holding hands. It's a simple gesture, really -- to reach out and take someone's hand. But that one simple gesture can convey any number of sentiments. What the sentiment is is up to you, but you find yourself reaching out to take your significant other's hand.

4. Carrying. Is your loved one hurt and needs a lift? Do they want a piggyback ride? Or do you just want to spare them the effort of walking? Whatever the reason, you're now itching to pick up your partner and carry them to their destination (maybe even the bedroom).

5. Dancing. Kick up the music, because it's time to dance! But no lone dancing allowed -- you need to have a partner! You can do whatever dance strikes your fancy. Personally, I recommend the slow dance, but you can do whatever you want!

6. Massaging. Did your significant other have a rough day? Did they get hurt? Or do you just feel like doing something really nice for them? Whatever it is, you're giving them a nice massage now. They'll feel wonderful in no time!

7. Tickling. Does that special someone feel a little tense? Maybe they've been frowning a little too much late? Or maybe you're just feeling a little devilish. Give them a tickle and see what happens!

8. Cuddling. Sometimes there's just no better feeling than curling up next to each other on a warm sofa. Hold each other, lie next to each other, fall asleep on each other -- it's all good here.

9. Wild Card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!

(stolen from various memes on [info]memebells )
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Aerith Gainsborough | Final Fantasy VII

[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-07 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
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1.

[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-07 11:37 am (UTC)(link)
[that lump under the bed covers is somehow managing to look both miserable and vaguely hostile. Don't come any closer, Aerith. He'll cough on you.]
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-07 01:18 pm (UTC)(link)
[Of all things to be worried about, being coughed on is the last thing on her list.

Because the miserable lump under the covers needs his temperature taken.
]

It'll only take a minute. Then you can get back into your cocoon.
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mission #1: upload pouty Cloud icon when I get home

[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-10 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
[NOW the lump is looking miserable, vaguely hostile AND obstinate. If anything the corners of the covers are getting sneakily pulled in to tuck even more under the lump. The voice is throatier than usual but there's no mistaking the flat:]

No.
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Pouty icons are definitely needed!

[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-10 01:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aerith raised an eyebrow, fighting back a tiny smile. Being sick was not fun, and people tended to be a bit crabby about the whole thing. Not that it was going to stop her. On the contrary, now she knew he at least needed to get out from under the covers.

So she sits on the edge of the bed, poking the bed lump of obstinacy in order to rouse him from his blanket cave.
]

Come out, come out! You should really eat something, too. And I'm not going away no matter how much you grouch at me, mister.
Edited 2012-01-10 13:43 (UTC)
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-13 08:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ow, Aerith! That's his pride. Don't poke. Can't you see he's suffering here? Big bad mako ex-SOLDIERs aren't supposed to get the sniffles. There's an indignant shift from the blanket lump but nothing else to indicate. Though...]

...

soup?
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-14 01:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Too bad Cloud and his pride managed to get sick. There is never room for dignity when one is sick and being taken care of. She's waving a thermometer around, even if he's still under the covers and can't see it.]

Soup after I get the temperature. That means you need to poke your head out, at least.
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-15 07:16 am (UTC)(link)
[it's a trap. He can tell. The lump under the blanket gets flatter, as if by laying low to the bed it will hide him. There's a definite pout in the raw, low:]

don't need my temperature. It's hot.

...

what kind of soup?
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-17 07:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's definitely a trap, but she'll get him to pop his head out eventually. Aerith is pretty determined about the temperature taking. Fevers are not a good thing, Cloud!]

Knowing your exact temperature will help. When fevers get high enough, hallucinations happen and if that's the case we'll need to be prepared.

[There may or may not be people willing to toss Cloud into a tub of ice. She's just looking out for his best interests, really, poor guy.]

What kind of soup would you like? I'm sure we can get it together in no time.
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-22 08:33 am (UTC)(link)
Aerith -

[there's the tiniest opening between the cover and the bed, just for one even brighter and glowing than usual eye to glare out. Just one.] I know when I'm hallucinating. [a pause] Everyone knows when I'm hallucinating. I'm not hallucinating now.

...

dumpling.
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-23 02:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Completely unperturbed with the one eyed glare, Aerith leans over a bit to get a better look at his face. Or really, his eye.]

You sure about that? You're not having visions of tiny dancing chocobos or anything?

[She smiles a bit, straightening back up and placing the thermometer on the side table.]

Okay, how about a compromise. I'll get you the soup, and you take your own temperature. Just for my peace of mind.
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-26 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
[come on, Aerith. He worked hard on that glare! You have no idea how hard it is to keep at that level of intensity with a cute, smiling girl looking totally unaffected back at you. Cloud will persevere. And he's not going to dignify that chocobo remark.

They were moogles, thank you very much. Chocobos dance for him in real life.

At least he's pretty sure that wasn't a hallucination.]


Fine. [it still sounds like a trap but she's promised soup. And this way he can take his temperature when she's gone and not sit there looking stupid in front of her. The hunching of the blanket though suggests he's not moving until she's out of eyesight.]
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-26 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[So much suspicion! Can't she be worried about him and his sickness? She's only concerned about your well being, Cloud!

But she gets the hint when he doesn't immediately get out from under the covers. Going over to the doorway, she pauses for a moment to look back at the miserable lump on the bed.
]

I'll be right back with that soup.

[And maybe even some strange plant related remedy like the ones Elmyra would give her when she was sick. If he starts coughing bad, she'll make some lettuce syrup. Because that's what being sick is all about - the really gross remedies.

She leaves the room, thinking about what she would have to gather to make lettuce syrup. It might help him.
]
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-27 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cloud will be careful not to start coughing in that case.

don't you threaten him with vicious plants, Aerith!

He'll also wait until she's out of eyesight and his hearing doesn't hear her dawdling by teh door. The a hand will emerge from under the blanket and careful... careful... careful... SNATCH! up the thermometer before retreating back under the cover. It's tempting to just hold it by the lightbulb and give it to her that way but he thinks she'd somehow know. So instead, making a face, he sticks the uncomfortable thing under his tongue, tapping his teeth against it irritably. His throat's soar and he can't breath out of his nose anymore. Stupid cold. SOLDIER aren't supposed to get sick.

Maybe he can get her to hit him with Sleepel and just put him out of his misery when she comes back. AFTER the soup of course.]
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-27 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
[She has those ingredients just in case, Cloud. She's listening for the cough!

In the meantime, she manages to not completely ruin his soup. She's a somewhat mediocre cook, having spent most of her time running around in the slums and hanging out in abandoned churches. So cooking lessons were never on her agenda. But this was simple enough.

So after a bit of time has passed, she makes her way back to his room, being careful to set the soup on the table before turning to the Cloud-lump on the bed.
]

Now that I brought your soup, you'll have to come out and eat it.

[And also hand her the thermometer. There's no way to avoid of coming out of the bed burrito Cloud has created in his sickness.]
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-30 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[he hears her coming and there's a shifting under the blanket. It's Cloud deciding if he wants to hunker down or emerge for his soup. It's a close call and something he's still debating even once she's in the room and setting things down. He can't smell the soup but he can pretend he can and it's tempting enough to slowly lure him out, blanket slowly rising like a dilapidated ghost before a scowling blond head finally emerges, nose red and hair even more wild than usual. He's also forgotten he still has the thermometer in his mouth. The look is suspicious - oh so suspicious, Aerith - but he hasn't bolted for the door or under the bed. Yet.]
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-31 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Aerith has to admit watching him is a tiny bit alarming...and a little funny, in that 'Aw Poor Thing' sense that she knows he wouldn't find as amusing from his position.

Careful not to make sudden movements (seriously, it was a little like approaching a wild, irritable animal), she holds out a hand for the thermometer, a smile on her face.
]

If I could just get that back from you, then the soup is yours.

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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-01-31 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[Cloud would Not Be Amused to find that he looked a great deal like a wild little animal, but he is definitely the irritable variety. Still there's soup and Aerith and she's not poking at him or trying to pat his head - yet. Wary blue eyes watch her hand for a moment and then, verrrrrry slowly, he extracts the thermometer from his mouth and with surprisingly delicacy puts it in her hand, spit side out so it doesn't touch her skin. The shoulders hunch then and the soup gets an expectant glare.]
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-01-31 05:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[There is a growing urge to give him a head pat, but she resists. Taking the thermometer, she inspects it to make sure he isn't running a high fever.]

Looks like you aren't that feverish. Which is great! Seems like you're beating this thing. Now you can have your soup.

[The smile that spreads on her face is teasing.]

Unless you want me to feed it to you.
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-02-03 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
[those narrow eyes, Aerith? He recognizes that teasing.

Besides, he suspects she might spill soup on him for fun. He's a little soothed by the idea of the soup though and at least she's smiling. He still has to grump.]


I'll eat it myself.
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-02-03 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's still grinning at him, even with the grumpiness. She figures she can at least try to take his mind off being sick, and if teasing is the way to do it so be it.]

Well, nurses feed their patients food, don't they?

[There's a moment where she tries to recall just what nurses do - she tends to avoid medical types in general. But she shrugs, unable to recall anything else about nurses. Besides their outfits.]

I don't want to be a bad nurse, but if you're sure!
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[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-02-04 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[don't look at Cloud. He's hasn't got the best record with the medical community either.

... besides she's not in one of those cute nurses uniforms.

He will take that soup and retreat into his blanket as much as he can hunch without spilling. No spoon feeding, Aerith.

But his eyes do peer up under his blond bangs and he'll mutter a softer:]


Thank you.
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[personal profile] cetra 2012-02-04 04:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[At his thanks, she gives him a warm smile. Being sick is never fun, she knows that, and she has to give him points for giving in her to demand for his temperature. Aerith knows she can be a terror when she's sick, so the fact he didn't immediately ask her to leave him alone is appreciated. ]

It's no problem. I'll go ahead let you eat your soup in peace. Let me know if you need anything, okay?

[With that, she gives him the head pat he was dreading, and finally leaves him alone to enjoy his soup.]
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end?

[personal profile] findmyownreason 2012-02-05 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
ooc: good place to end? Because it was very kind of Aerith to put up with grouch!Cloud. I'd say he'd make it up to her when he's feeling better but even then he's grumble!Cloud and I don't know if I'd call that making up for anything.
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Sounds good! \o/

[personal profile] cetra 2012-02-05 03:48 pm (UTC)(link)
ooc: Seems like a good place to me! And she finds grouch!Cloud cute with his grumbles so it would make up for all the grumpiness anyway. :D