The Morning After

[yohko]

MORNING AFTER MEME



Last
night was pretty wild, or maybe it wasn't. You have just woken up, but
you are not alone. Perhaps it is a stranger lying next to you, perhaps
it's someone you know. It might be your significant other, or a one
night stand. The fact remains that you are in bed together, naked and
something happened. 

HOW THIS WORKS; 

+ Comment with your character. Information and preferences best be included!
+ Someone replies. 
+ Shit may or may not hit the fan, that is entirely up to you. You might even want to go for round 2, round 3 etc. etc. 
+ Tag around!
+ Have fun and be excellent to each other!

Comments

Porrim Maryam | Homestuck

[gammavirginis]

[ Kinks/details on journal ]

Ｑ . skyfall . ota

[pjs]

piper mclean - pjo/hoo

[parleur]

Captain Jack Harkness | Doctor Who/Torchwood | OTA

[theendiswherewestartfrom]

[sonicme]

[Interested?]

nathaniel romanoff | mcu (rule 63)

[tantsor]

[capfangirl]

[Phil doesn't sleep well without assistance these days. Usually, all it took was a few shots. Last night? Well, it was a little bit more than that. When she woke in the morning, the first thing she realized was the fact that she was naked and in the wrong bed. She didn't panic. It wouldn't be the first time she ended up in bed with someone after a night of drinking.

A hand scrubbed over her eyes and she peered over at the body beside her. At least it wasn't some person she didn't know. She could manage this.]

Nico Robin| One Piece| m/f

[hananobooks]

[I have a kinklist here I see many shenanigans ^^]

Merlin ★ BBC Merlin AU ★ OTA

[abidan]

matt murdock, DAREDEVIL.

[acouasm]

[patchingup]

[Surprisingly, they end up spending the night at her place. Even more shocking, she didn't have to stitch him up or play nurse to any of his injuries beforehand. Claire had almost forgotten a time when there wasn't blood or imminent death to mar the chemistry between the two of them. With Fisk locked up, she felt like they could finally breath and just...be together.

She'd be lying if she said it hadn't felt amazing. Natural. Like she was supposed to wake up in her bed with his arms around her all along. She didn't want to move. Too preoccupied with enjoying the sensation of his body tucked against hers. The rasp of his six o clock stubble as he pressed his face to the crook of her neck.

He was probably awake by now and more than likely he knew she was too, but they were both simply enjoying this rare moment of intimacy]

Makoto Tachibana | Free! | OTA

[sixfeet]

hope this is okay?

[science_academy_chic]

For a moment, Hope's heart stopped when he opened his eyes in the morning and saw the face next to his on the pillows. He swallowed, bright eyes tracing those fine angular features, taking in the soft tawny-brown of his hair with that bit of gold. His heart started again when he finally took a breath, as if holding it and waiting for it to be a dream. But it wasn't. It was Makoto beside him, covers warm from their tangled bodies, his own still buzzing.

"Makoto, you awake?" he whispered, fingers reaching up to tuck a stray hair behind the others ear and stroke down his jaw.

kyle reese | terminator: genisys

[mansplain]

[ m/f, much voicetesting ]

take my hand and we'll make it i swear

[alterheuristics]

[ 'you can choose'. he'd told her that, after it was all over ( for now, that is; sarah doesn't know if she can really believe that it's over, it feels foolish and dangerous to believe that they're safe ), and he's right, but so far she's finding the freedom to choose more suffocating than liberating, especially in this time period. there are so many options that she ends up spending most of their first few days not fighting doing research on everything notable that's happened in the past thirty-three years. she thinks about asking pops about filling in some of the other gaps, the ones about john, but she's not ready to do that yet. she's still putting off really thinking about what happened to him and what they had to do. she'd really like to be able to drink those thoughts away when they come, but she'd found out about the change in drinking age fairly early on.

it's one of the more irritating details of this decade.

kyle, it turns out, is still old enough to purchase alcohol and one night he brings a bottle of tequila back to the place they've been hiding out in while they all gain their bearings. they pass it back and forth while pops keeps watch and checks over the weapons; after a while she forgets that he's probably listening. the stories they swap grow sillier but no less meaningful as the night goes on. eventually he turns the subject to john and she kisses him to shut him up. though if she's honest with herself, it's for that reason among others.

it's early morning now, the sun beginning to rise and subtly light the room. she sits up and runs her hands over her eyes and through her hair. her head aches behind her eyes and there's an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach that she's pretty sure isn't a result of the alcohol. they'd been meant to do this, she's wanted to do this, but she can't help but think about what was supposed to happen next.

you die. ]

Kise Ryouta // KnB // m/m for ship

[perfectmodel]

hope this is okay!

[gatcha_diy_man]

Awwwww~

[It's the soft sound that Hajime is making as she hovers over the sleeping figure in her bed. She's not touching~ Not touching~ She's really really too close though and her breath his landing right on his nose. Also, she's veeeeery carefully and with a feathery touch drawing a little heart on his cheek.

What happen again last night? Hell if she knows. Does it matter? Hell no. Is she having fun right now? YES! Everything is right in the world. Kise... ah, might not agree though. That marker doesn't look washable...]

Ganymede | Greek Mythology

[worth_horses]

Wally West ( DC AU ) OTA

[speedseraph]

Liam Dunbar ( Teen Wolf ) OTA

[ied]

Hansel | H&G Witch Hunters | M/F

[burnthemall]

Frank Castle | Punisher (Marvel)

[bloodguilty]

tsukishima kei; HAIKYUU

[havent]

[guessmonster]

[Tendou Satori had spent last night celebrating one of his classmate's birthdays. He knew the punch was spiked but had a great time watching everyone else make fools of themselves at karaoke before he took his share of the remainder of the bowl. Wakatoshi was supposed to let him crash on his couch.]

[However, when Satori wakes up, he can tell that he lay a bed. Sleeping on narrow, lumpy couches or on cold, hard floors felt different. Yep, definitely a bed, which means, as Satori tries to make sense of things as his brain kicks into awakeness, he maaaaay have gotten cozy with someone. Well, the only part of him in pain is his head so, okay, nothing else hurts, especially not his backside, so that is a good sign.]

[From the corner of his eye, he can tell someone is laying beside him. Satori finally turns his head for a closer look.]

[And his eyes shoot wide open upon recognizing his bedmate. What the hell? What was Karasuno's "Mr Average Guy" blocker doing here!? The terrible mixture of hangover and sudden alarm makes thinking extremely difficult at whatever hour of the morning it is. Satori feels like a deer in headlights trying to figure out his next move. Is it possible to sneak away? What if this guy is super sensitive to his movements. It'll look incredibly dumb if he is caught while trying to get out the door nearly naked. For someone who was fast at calculating in volleyball, Satori's completely immobilized.]

Jack Frost ( Rise of the Guardians ) OTA for gen; M/M for ships

[hrim]

[thrivesonfear]

[Pitch has been floating in that strange half-awake half-asleep state for what feels like hours when he finally opens his eyes. He's in his bed, in his cavern under the earth. The sheets are haphazard, strewn about randomly, and there's a pale leg hitched over his hip — a pale leg that connects to an equally pale torso, that then connects to a head full of white hair that's almost blinding even in the gloom. Jack, he thinks hazily. The night before comes back in slow fragments; skin against skin, biting kisses pressed into cold curves, whimpers and moans the only sounds. He turns his head to look at the other spirit, takes in how young he looks (how young he is, particularly compared to himself), takes in the marks that decorate his throat and shoulders, even his chest. Marks Pitch left. The sight stirs something dark inside him and he turns, dragging Jack closer.]

wanda | age of ultron

[trance]

alice nakiri | shokugeki no soma | ota

[centrifuges]

[violentcooking]

[Interested in a thread with this guy?]

Adam Grayson

[goodveins]

Caroline Forbes | The Vampire Diaries | ota canonmates F/M otherwise

[insistent]

[verdad_y_justicia]

[care to see how this goes?]

Phyllis "Pizzazz" Gabor | Jem and the Holograms | OTA

[stratocasting]

Hajime Ichinose | Gatchaman Crowds | ota

[gatcha_diy_man]

The Doctor ( Doctor Who AU ) OTA

[seclorum]

( Basic premise is on his profile. )

[diabolicalmadness]

[ There's that dull sound of the TARDIS moving though the vortex but that's hardly something that's going to get the Master to rise out of the bed, the thin sheet barely covering his naked form as he arches against the sheet in annoyance at the machine. And the Doctor might be going though an American phase but the Master if anything, was going though a more old fashioned English phase if only to counter balance the other time lord.

There's a soft grumble as he reaches over to lightly smack the other in the chest.]

Tell your wife to stop being jealous and let me sleep.