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bakerstreet2012-03-18 12:30 pm
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The Morning After Meme (Expanded)

the morning after ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ a meme → COMMENT WITH YOUR CHARACTER'S NAME, FANDOM, AND PREFERENCE. → PICK A CHARACTER YOU WANT TO TAG AND HIT UP RNG (01-10), OR CHOOSE A SCENE OF YOUR OWN. → PLAY NICE; NO WANK, FLAMES, OR GENERAL HUMBUGGERY. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ the scenarios ① BREAKFAST IN BED: YOUR PARTNER'S UP AND ABOUT -- MAYBE DRESSED, MAYBE NOT -- AND IN THE KITCHEN. WHAT ARE THEY MAKING YOU? COULD IT BE... GRILLED CHEESE? ② HIT ME BABY: THEY'RE SUCH A PEACEFUL SLEEPER. A PEACEFUL, SEXY SLEEPER. ACTUALLY THERE'S TOO MUCH OF THAT SLEEPING HAPPENING. WHY DON'T YOU WAKE THEM UP, WORLD'S KINDEST ALARM? ③ ESCAPE FROM AZKABED: YOU WAKE UP TO FIND THEY'RE RUMMAGING ABOUT FOR THEIR CLOTHES, ABOUT TO LEAVE. WHY THE RUSH, AND CAN YOU CONVINCE THEM TO STAY? ④ THE AFTERNOON AFTER: AND THE EVENING, MAYBE EVEN THE MORNING AFTER AFTER... HOURS HAVE PASSED BUT YOU JUST CAN'T LEAVE EACH OTHER! OR MAYBE ONE OF YOU JUST WON'T... ⑤ HANGOVER FROM HELL: THERE'S A TIGER IN THE CLOSET, A BABY IN THE BATHROOM, AND A TOTAL STRANGER CURLED UP BESIDE YOU. WHO IS THIS PERSON BESIDE YOU SMELLING OF TEQUILA AND REGRET? DO THEY KNOW ANY MORE ABOUT WHAT, OR WHO, WENT DOWN THAN YOU DO? ⑥ WET AND WILD: DON'T FEEL TOO LONELY WAKING UP BY YOURSELF -- THE SHOWER'S ON AND THE SOUND OF WATER FALLING IS MIGHTY INVITING. WHY DON'T YOU GET CLEANED UP -- OR DOWN AND DIRTY ALL OVER AGAIN? ⑦ I'LL SLEEP WHEN I DIE: SLEEP? WHAT IS THIS SLEEP THING YOU SPEAK OF? DAWN'S BREAKING AND NEITHER OF YOU HAVE GOTTEN A WINK, OR WANT ONE. WHO'S READY FOR ROUND asjldkjl? ⑧ A BITTER PILL: TURNS OUT THE REASON YOU SCORED WASN'T YOUR SPARKLING WIT AND MAGNETIC CONFIDENCE. YOUR PARTNER HAD AN ULTERIOR MOTIVE -- THEY ALREADY KNEW IT, AND YOU'RE ABOUT TO. RECON? REVENGE? REBOUND? TAG AND FIND OUT, IF YOU CAN HANDLE THE TRUTH! ⑨ THIS ISN'T MINE: THAT SLEEPY PERSON IN YOUR LIVING ROOM HAD A GREAT NIGHT -- WITH YOUR ROOMMATE. WELL, MIGHT AS WELL GET TO KNOW EACH OTHER WHILE YOU'RE BOTH THERE, RIGHT? ... RIGHT? ⑩ WILD CARD: ROLL MORE THAN ONCE AND COMBINE SCENARIOS, CHOOSE YOUR FAVOURITE, OR MAKE UP YOUR OWN! Stolen from here. |
Charlie McGee || Firestarter || OTA
NOT EVEN ROLLING FOR THIS. screw you, RNG with your 9. I refuse..
...Although, college bed? There's really no way he CAN'T be anyway.]
RNG ARE YOU HATING US AGAIN!? whatdidwedotodeservethathorrors?
And she'd be fine with staying like this all day, if it weren't for the loud assholes running down the hall. Probably playing Dorm Hall Football again. She opens her eyes briefly, spots Ed's hair and feels his arm around her and smiles.
Moving slightly and carefully, she presses a kiss into his hair before trying to settle in again.
Unfortunately, someone crashes into a wall in the hallway and she startles, groaning and burying her face in her pillow. She's mostly muffled when she speaks.]
Do the people on our floor have to be so damn loud?
I DON'T EVEN KNOWWWW
I think if they aren't their heads might explode. It's like Speed only messier.
watch us defy you RNG
[Oh, well. She rolls carefully onto her side, her arm slipping around him while trying to keep the blankets around them both as well.] Morning, Ed. Sleep alright?
teach it a lesson or something
[That and it's way better to be right here. He reaches up to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear, lazily trailing fingers across her shoulder and down her arm before letting it drape over where it was. He smiles back.]
Hey. Yeah, not bad. You?
exactly.
[Especially if it means getting out of bed. At his touch, she moves slightly, leaning her face into his fingers with a slight shiver. That was nice, so very nice.]
Better than I have since school started. You should sleep here more often. I think it helps.
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[He traces along her back next, almost as if it's a compulsion, as if he needs to keep touching her just to be sure.]
I'm pretty sure the roommate would send you a thank you card, so. I'm a fan.
...Not that I want him sending you thank you cards. But. You know what I mean.
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[There's more leaning, more pressing herself ever so slightly against his hand, eyes closing briefly. She moves closer, tucking herself under his chin, hand lazily drifting up and down his ribs. Her eyes open for a moment and she laughs, looking up at him.] That'd be awkward. Getting a thank you card from him for keeping you here.
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Better than one for crabs? Seriously, never doubt his dedication to his skank of the week.
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[This face? REGRETS NOTHING.]
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[She approves. That girl was likely a bitch.]
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Well I figure somebody's gotta do damage control.
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[Also. Ed. Hope you don't mind Charlie moving and leaning over you to kiss you briefly. Or the mess of tangled red hair that comes with it.]
I have classes today that I can skip without getting in trouble for it. Haven't missed one, yet. Feel like today is a good day for it.
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[Briefly. Right. That's why he's twining fingers into her hair and pulling her closer as he returns the kiss.]
Well I dunno, do you really want to break your record?
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Shirking responsibilities and staying here with you for as long as I can sounds much [A kiss] more [another kiss] relaxing.