onceinabluememe ([personal profile] onceinabluememe) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-09-27 08:56 am

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Cuddling is one of the best things in the world. Whether it be platonic cuddling between friends, or cuddling with your sweetheart, it's pretty damn fun.


But what about cuddling with a bunch of people? Watch a movie with friends and flop across them. Set up a tent in the back yard and curl up with your friends.

Whatever the situation, it's not just you and one other. It's you and several others and cuddling and it's awesome.


Here's how it works:

1: Comment with your character and a scenario. Blank comments won't be deleted, but creativity is encouraged and appreciated.

2: THREADJACK! Join in on other cuddle threads. Go crazy. Be all over the place.

3: Have fun with it.
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[personal profile] legacised 2013-09-30 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He's so worried enough about everything (war, fighting, ambush) that he's not going to fall asleep. Even if it isn't his assigned time and being rested would make him more useful, he can't. Everything refuses to shut down and his eyes won't shut, so taking up guard duty, even from inside, is all he will do.

It's not like he minds. Right now he's warm and comfortable (and wide awake), and he's got a friend next to him who's just doing even more to keep them both warm, even if he's huddled behind his uniform and away from the blankets that cover her. The regulation gun that he always carries is propped up next to them and she's propped up next to him, though slowly but surely he can see her tilting and it will only be a matter of time until they're leaning on each other.

That doesn't matter.

She's warm and comfortable too, someone he knows he'd be able to lean on without trouble despite their general attitudes towards everything.

Though this might end up being a long night, he thinks as he tips himself towards her as well, at least it's warm. ]

[personal profile] fogofwar 2013-10-02 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[His own tip brings her the rest of the way, somewhere halfway between being awake enough to realize things are mutual and simply halving the space between them. When her shoulder comes to rest against his, its not long before the rest of her sideways weight does too, chin tucking down a bit, eyes closed. It is warm and he is a friend, someone she trusts and it this isn't exactly 'military' - it's what she needs.]

Thanks.

[She murmurs it. Her free arm shifts, sharing her blanket a bit haphazardly across him too.]