Probably the easiest meme ever. Post a blank with post with your character's name and universe. For the replier, the reply must be a dirty text to the poster's phone, or a picture of naughty parts. It can be on purpose ...or a mistyped number. ("Whoops, sorry I showed you my junk! ... But how was it?!") The original poster can reply to the text or ignore it. Have fun!
[ but ask and ye shall receive! a few seconds later he gets an eyeful of nude from the waist up Rose Tyler, no troublesome arm in the way, a shyer smile to match flushed cheeks. ]
Give me a minute, I have to figure out where the queen hid her impostor and that's not easy to do when the main discerning difference of a species is number of eyes.
Oh, wait! I'll tide you over.
[A shot up his shirt for which he hasn't managed to hold still and which is too dark to make out much of anything is the most appealing.]
That's up there on the priority list. First you'd have to be on your bed though, so I can be over you and appreciate what's already up for grabs. So to say.
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[That's another one of those things no one types out.]
Great contrast! You have an eye for details.
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You should definitely create more art. It's very revealing.
About your soul.
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you're still looking at it, aren't you?
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Merely appreciating art, mind. And form.
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It's a good look. Damn arm's in the way.
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Perhaps more incentive is needed. Possibly. I think there might be.
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[ but ask and ye shall receive! a few seconds later he gets an eyeful of nude from the waist up Rose Tyler, no troublesome arm in the way, a shyer smile to match flushed cheeks. ]
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Granted, I've mostly been surrounded by slimy greenish things with eyes in unusual places.
But you're the best I see most days.
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mum's out and there aren't any slimy greenish things with eyes here, so...
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That's good news, she'd be worse than the slimy greenish things with eyes.
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Oh, wait! I'll tide you over.
[A shot up his shirt for which he hasn't managed to hold still and which is too dark to make out much of anything is the most appealing.]
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I've no idea what that's meant to be but I'm guessing it's supposed to be sexy.
I'm not even sorry, I don't think...
Look, they don't have mirrors on this planet. Which I can't blame them for, seeing how they look like jelly mixed with fish eggs.
HAHAH please don't be
Like what you wanna do when you get here. With me.
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First thing, I'd lock the door. Wait. I'd dead-lock the door.
Rose Tyler, your mother is why they invented sonic screwdrivers.
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Locked door. Good start, though I think she's staying with her new beau tonight. What then?
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I'm all yours.
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Well then.
You should think that the universe could take care of itself for a while when urgent matters arise elsewhere.
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