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bakerstreet2013-09-23 12:58 pm
dudewheresmymeme) wrote in bakerstreet2013-09-23 12:58 pm
The You Start Meme
The You Start Meme
How To Play
- Choose one of the starting scenario to leave a comment with.
- In your comment write out a little scenario for people to tag in with their muse. You start the thread your way. Start with one scenario or write out multiple ones, whatever you want.
- Other people will tag your little starting post and you're off to the races!
- List preferences or link to permissions/kink lists/verses
- No more awkward "you start" comments!
Scenarios
Gen
i. Coffee Shop: maybe you're waiting in line for your coffee. Maybe you've got an open seat at your table. Maybe you think the barista is cute and you want to chat them up. Start your scene in a great place to meet people, the coffee shop.
ii. Travel Delays: the weather has conspired against you and you're not going anywhere for awhile. Your flight's delayed, you're stuck on the side of the road or your train has to wait for the tracks to clear. Either way you're stuck and maybe someone will come chat to relieve your boredom.
iii. Broken Elevator: well isn't this just the best? Your elevator has broken down and the helpful repair people say it's going to be a little while before they get it moving again. At least you've got company. Time to make friends with the person you're stuck with.
iv. Wrong Number: whoops, you just sent a text to/called the wrong number. Yet, instead of ending the conversation you find yourself intrigued and keep talking to this mysterious stranger you've met over the phone.
v. Morning Jog/Evening stroll: whether you're out with the sun, getting ready for the day with an energetic run or stumbling your way home after a fun night out you've found yourself walking/running along with a stranger. You might as well start up a conversation. Maybe they have some good health tips/hangover cures.
Shippy
i. First Date: your palms are sweaty, this is totally embarrassing but come on, it's the first time you're going out with this totally awesome person you met. You're allowed to be nervous. You just hope everything goes well it's your first date.
ii. First Kiss: so you didn't completely screw up the first date, or the second, or the third. Things are going really, really well. Now, you're going to make your move, lean in and plant a kiss right on those lips you've been staring at for just about forever. Go get 'em tiger.
iii. Moving In: how is so much stuff going to fit into one apartment/house? You were not expecting moving to be this much of a hassle but it kinda is. It's worth it though because now you get to spend all your time at home with the person you love the most.
iv. Proposal: you are totally head over heels, Hallmark Valentine's day card levels of in love. You know you need this person in your life forever. You can't live without them. You're going to do it, you're going to tell them how you feel and then pop the big question. You only hope they say yes.
v. Wedding Day: hey look, your palms are sweaty again and you thought you were past that stage. No one blames you though today's the big day, the day you say "I do" and pledge your life to your love. Here's hoping it goes off without a hitch!
Smutty
i. In Vino Veritas: a little bit of liquid courage has made you brave and charming. You've seduced your way into someone's bed and it's amazing. You're definitely not thinking about the hangover you're probably going to have in the morning.
ii. Sex Pollen: someone's sprinkled some magic dust on you and honestly if you don't fuck someone soon you're going to explode. Luckily for you someone else also got dosed and they're ready and willing to go.
iii. Mid-Fuck: the foreplay is over, so are the niceties. You're down to the down and dirty, fucking. You're not making love, you're fucking. It's really damn good too.
iv. S&M: the bedroom is also a playroom. Whips, chains, and handcuffs are where it's at. Whether you're the sub or dom, tied or not you love it a little kinky.
v. Candles & Flowers: tonight you're putting on a little Barry White, lit a few candles and put out a few roses. It's all romance all night long. You're not fucking, you're making love, sweet, slow and sensual.
AU
i. High School: time to learn some ABCs or sleep through first period, you know whatever. Maybe you're the A student, or the slacker. Maybe you're the jock. Whatever you are, you can't wait until you graduate and get the hell out.
ii. Daemons: instead of your soul being on the inside it walks next to you as an animal. Everyone has them. Everyone can see your soul, know a great deal about you just from one glimpse. There's no hiding in this world.
iii. Monsters: werewolves, vampires, and demons oh my! Which one are you? Do you howl at the moon every month? Have a craving for blood? Or want to buy and sells souls to torture them for all eternity? Either way, you're not exactly human or exactly good.
iv. Wings: maybe it's a mutation, maybe it's a magical spell, the reason doesn't matter. What matters is you have wings. Maybe they're small. Maybe they're huge. They're yours though, your wings to use as you see fit.
v. Dungeons & Dragons: welcome to a world of high fantasy where you can be a noble warrior with a sword and shield, the dashing rogue with clever fingers, or a powerful mage to call down fire from the sky. You're off an a fantastical quest for an equally fantastical item. It's time to save the princess.
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Her hands came to rest on his knees, just lightly sliding up along his trousers to curve against his thighs. She wanted this. Not just the amazing sex between them but this. Playful. Working together. She felt it was complete and not just dating someone.
"Very capable of hands that plan on using you in every way humanly possible that might get a few very inhumane sounds from you," she murmured, looking past him at the other end of the train. She miiight have been playing things up for those listening. "And you are welcome to return anything you want. Often. As long as you want."
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"Might have to call in tomorrow then, take a personal day or something. I feel like my mental health could be vastly improved spending the whole day in bed with you." Q murmured, tapping out something on his phone with one hand. Also the spluttering heard from the other end of the comms was priceless and he rather thought he would need a copy of these logs for personal reasons when he got back to the office. Or he could VPN in from the apartment if he had time.
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"I should be covered by insurance, let's be honest," she teased, leaning in closer, her mouth brushing against his. "But I'll settle for being covered by you."
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"Deal." Q spelled out against her arm as he kissed her, unable to resist anymore. It went on until the train pulled into the next station. "This is us, I think, darling."
He stood up and offered her a hand.
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That kiss definitely had her distracted for a moment, realizing that all the torture in the world might not get answers from her but one kiss from Q and she'd likely spill all if only he asked. Not that he didn't already know most of it. Or all of it, if she was honest with herself.
Her fingers curled around his, smiling brightly as she rose. "Shall we," she said, already moving to the aisle, glancing around with a sharp gaze.
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"After you, my darling." Q grinned as he made the motion for her to go first, following closely behind her. "I believe they're waiting for us down at the pub three blocks down from the tube station."
The dead drop was actually closer than that, but the pub provided excellent cover for them to go and then double back. In case anyone was following.
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"They better have me a pint ready."
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"I think they've got both our pints ready, if they know what's good for them," Q murmured. He moved to go hold the door of the pub open for her. Chivalry wasn't dead, after all.
"Ten minutes and then we doubleback to do to the drop off, love." He whispered to her as they entered the pub.
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"Mmm, I like when you make those little threats," she admitted, more than a hint of a purr to his voice. His intelligence was sexy as hell, but there were other things that he had going for him as well.
Stepping inside, he paused and waited for her to catch up with her.
"Of course," she said with a nod, her fingers brushing the back of his hand. "Ten."
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The pass off went smoothly and then they were back in the pub for an hour or so before travelling back to headquarters, still playing up the whole facade of slightly tipsy and in love young university students.
He grinned widely at the two double-o's that had been shadowing them, nodding at them as he still had an arm around his gorgeous american agent.
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Alexis moved with easy steps, chin up, confident in the work they did. This had never been her plan and yet, in discovering the work, she found it was her one true calling. And the love of her life. It had all together for her in leaving the States.
Leaning into Q, she glanced sidelong, giving a bright smile. "Evening gentleman,' she purred in those tones again, letting her hand slide down to Q's ass.
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His grin just got brighter and more smug as he tightened his grip on her briefly. From the fantastic looks on 007 and 006's faces, they were hitting all the marks tonight.
"You two can get out of character any time now." Bond muttered.
"Oh this isn't actually an act, 007. I really am completely gone on this goddess beside me." Q pointed out with his customary matter-of-fact tone.
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Oh but therein lay the rub, didn't it? Which only made her chuckle, batting her eyes at him. "You thought I was that good an actress? I think I should say thank you," she murmured, glancing at Q. "Or should I be insulted he didn't see the heat between us?"
She leaned more into Q. "And I fell... maybe the moment I met him. Couldn't help myself."
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"Selective eyesight. Goes with the selective hearing the Double-O's have sometimes." Q commented cheekily. "But they're also old Double O's so it might just be age catching up to them."
He is never going to get another piece of tech back whole but the infuriated look on Bond's face and the shit-eating grin on Trevelyan's was worth it.
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"I don't know. They seemed to be listening well. What with all the gasps and grumbles I heard while we were on that job," she pointed out, smirking at the thought of it. "Oooh. He played the age card. Wicked boy," she teased, her smile only widening.
She winked at Alec. "He's going to start spluttering again, isn't he?"
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Alec grinned back at her, "Possibly, but i'll drag him out of here and let you two have your moment in exchange for a kiss."
Q just grinned at all of them.
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