BODYGUARD

[heavypetting]

the bodyguard meme You're a pop star, or a royal, or maybe even the last of your kind who will bring about the Earth's redemption. Whatever the case may be, you're in a position that may be a bit dicey if you attract the wrong kind of attention. And you're a bodyguard, a soldier, a knight - a protector. Somehow, you've been roped into protecting this person. You'll be rewarded, of course. The work may be cut out for you, but just do your job, keep your head down, and it'll go smooth. Except for when the two of you break the bounds of professionalism and feelings begin to flourish. Being in such close quarters may get you to see the other in a different light, and saving someone's life just may be the ultimate form of intimacy. Could this be the real danger? To feel so strongly for the one you've sworn to protect...are you compromised? How to Play 1. Comment with your character and preferences, being sure to put if you want to play the guard, the guarded, or either. Also, you may want to put if you prefer fluffy, angsty, or smutty interaction - or have no preference. 2. Comment to others. 3. There are no prompts, because there are so many potential options there could be a hundred. Feel free to play anything: the beginnings of the relationship, just meeting, getting used to each other/not getting along at first, the obligatory first time, a threat on the protected's life and how their protector responds, how the feelings between the two has changed the protection, etc. Your only limit is you.

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[ingrantitude]

[He sighs. The first person he drank from was a Lincoln aide who he saw after the theater.

He doesn't sigh however.]

I've got some for you. After what happened last time I didn't want to take any chances.

[He crosses the room to the kitchenette and returns with a bag.] You want it heated?

[morethan084]

[If he hadn't been there to stop her, Daisy knew she would've killed them. He hadn't taught her how to stop yet, mostly because she was afraid to try again after what happened. She knew she couldn't live that way for the rest of her life, however long that was. Right now though, she wasn't mentally ready to do that again.

With the music off now, Daisy sat up straighter on the couch. Just by looking at her it was obvious she hadn't fed in a while. Blood from the bag was terrible, it wasn't the same as how she remembered when she had actually fed off the person. It was like trying to reheat fries. Her eyes flickered to the bag, which he had clearly stolen from a hospital.]

Doesn't matter. Either way it tastes terrible.

[ingrantitude]

You have to eat Skye.

[He frowns] I can give you pig if you want but people is better for you.

[morethan084]

Pig is even worse.

[The buzzing sound of the light was getting to her, and so was being hungry. Fighting herself on this battle of what was right and wrong was getting tiring. Hands clenching, Skye rose from the couch and grabbed the bag from him and just as quickly tore it open.

That familiar pressure on her face as soon as the blood hit her tongue, her face transforming as she practically choked on the blood with how fast she was drinking it. Heating it probably would've been better, but she also just wanted to quench her hunger as quickly as she could.]

[ingrantitude]

[A warm feeling spread from his chest to his stomach. The closest thing to kindness that he'd felt in a long time.

He'll wait until she's done to smile.] Feel better babe?

[morethan084]

[Squeezing the last of the blood out of the bag, Skye inhaled deeply. Even if she was dead, she still felt wrong with not breathing. Even if she could hold her breath and nothing happened.

Wiping at her mouth when she felt some blood sliding down her lip, Skye looked up at Ward when he asked if she was feeling better.]

I'd feel better if I wasn't stuck in here.