Seven Minutes In Heaven

[sockle]

RULES • Leave a comment with your character's name and fandom. • RNG for a number between 1-10 to get your scenario. Mix and match! • Have fun!

SCENARIOS 01) One In A Million | The other person is the only reason you agreed to play this game and now you have them right where you've hoped for all night! Get it, tiger. 02) Not My Type | This is hella awkward. Is it their voice? Attitude? Appearance? You just don't want those lips anywhere near yours. Seven Minutes In Heaven, more like Seven Minutes Of Nope. 03) Seventy Minutes | You're so involved in smooching that neither of you notices the door has been locked and everyone else has left the room! Not until it's too late. 04) Unrequited | Tell them how you feel (so many! emotions!!). Even if you're a little too enthusiastic and your love is unrequited you have seven minutes of smooching to do, as per game rules. You can't fail! 05) Seconds and Thirds | Some self-proclaimed funny man outside upped the stakes and now a third party has been shoved inside with the two of you. Make the most of it! (Three-way threads ahoy!) 06) Taken | One of you has a significant other and your seven minutes are spent smooching anyway. Oops. 07) Strangers in the Hangers | Hello there, Good Looking. Where has this hottie been all night? Who cares, now they're yours! 08) Long Lost Smooches | You haven't seen them in forever and didn't know they were going to be here tonight. Resolve that UST! 09) Party Pooper | One of those involved is upset because of #PartyShit and now they're trapped in a closet after getting dragged into playing a game they tried to avoid. Cheer them up? With kisses? Good plan. 10) Get A Room | Your seven minutes are up but neither of you wants to stop. Relocate to a spare room!

Comments

Johanna Mason | The Hunger Games | OTA

[bluntmason]

(ooc:Open to cross-canon, cross-medium and assumed cr. Open to both F/M and F/F)

[keep_calm_and_march_on]

(Johanna! I love her. I know this might be bad for Mitsuki bc of the entire "animal ears" thing, but I was wondering if you would be willing to give it a try?)

No idea where this came from

[oracle_knows]

Barbara's eyes stopped dancing as the doors was closed behind them, and the winner of the 69th Hunger Games spoke without her lips appearing to move. "There aren't any cameras in here, and the audio is on the outside. Which means it's almost as much privacy as you're going to get round here. They find silhouettes ... tantalising." The word 'they' was laced with enough venom for an entire tracker jacker nest.

Barbara then smiled softly, intimately, and appraisingly. For once a genuine smile, although her voice remained low enough that Johanna would only just be able to hear it. "For myself I'd like to see how you taste. And for once share my bed with someone who sees me as a person, not a prize, never mind if nothing happens in the bed."