considers (
considers) wrote in
bakerstreet2016-01-02 09:50 am
Shoulde Never Be Together

the "should never be together" meme.
When two people come together in a relationship, it's a beautiful thing. What can be wrong with love, right? Right? Except when the union is completely and totally wrong, for whatever reason. Then things can get a little messy.
How To Play
1. Comment with your character, listing their name, canon, etc, along with any preferences.
2. Comment around to others, using the RNG to determine the scenario. It doesn't have to be a lovey-dovey relationship, obviously. There can be hate, sorrow, lust, whatever.
3. Thread! Have fun! Do things!
Scenarios
1. Warring Factions: You belong to rival organizations, armies, clubs, etc. Whatever it is, you're not on the same team.
2. Soldiers on the Battlefield: Or maybe you are on the same side, but this is the wrong time and the wrong place. Plus, attachments cause distractions.
3. Bodyguard and the Guarded: Just like the movie with Kevin Costner! One of you has been hired to protect the other for some reason, and feelings are starting to grow. Are you a professional and cut things off, or do you give in?
4. Prince/ss and Knight: Similar to the above, but with a whole 'nother level of wrong...one of you is royal. Courtly love is okay; still, don't forget your place.
5. Enemies: This vendetta is personal, and you totally hate this person! Don't you? Perhaps you're maybe just rivals, or something as serious as superhero and villain.
6. Family: The ultimate taboo. This person is related to you, so there's no way you should indulge this desire, even if it's the most pure love there ever was.
7. Age Difference: The years between you should keep you both at bay, but it's easier said than done.
10. Teacher/Student: Teachers and students have a unique bond, and to corrupt it is a dangerous thing. Will you dare to act on emotions that could put you both in a destructive place?
11. Already Spoken For: One or both of you are already involved with someone else, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Just know that you can't have your cake and eat it, too.
12. Not Compatible: Your personalities or jobs make it so it's hard for you to be together.
13. Not Compatible...in Another Way: You're both different species, which means you're either afraid to take your relationship to a physical level or you can't because of differences in biologies.
14. Not Ready for Love: You took a vow (or celbacy, of chastity, of dedication), you're married to your work, or you just don't want to be involved with anyone. Too bad!
15. Rich and Poor: One of you has the money while the other is from more modest means. Can the 1% and the 99% ever be bedfellows, literally?
16. Hurt Before: Your heart has been broken, and maybe there's been no time to heal. But here you are.
17. WILDCARD

Aran Foley | OC | M/M
Sauron 🔥 The Silmarillion
Rey | Star Wars | m/f
Jeile Astale Ei Daemonia Eucharistia | Meru Puri | mm
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He isn't screwing him to get better grades, not really. Though it certainly hasn't made his grades any worse since the guy doesn't seem able to look him in the eye so he doesn't really ask him to answer things in class if he just licks the tip of his pen.
And now class is out, school is supposed to be closed and empty, yet here they are in the classroom, Reon on top of the teacher's desk. He knows Jeile works late a lot, and the man is likely to swing by his classroom to make sure he hasn't forgotten anything.
When he does, There's a cat-eyed singer sitting with his legs crossed and a sucker in his mouth, waiting with a mischievous look on his face. ]
Hey, se-n-sei~.
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And to think that he was risking it all. They weren't even dating, it was just sexual between them. He was being stupid and he knew it. In all honesty he should end it, but it was something with the younger that drew him in.
Walking down the empty corridors towards his classroom after another late day, Jeile opened the door, his eyes falling on the student that could end his carer. Calmly he closed the door and locked it just in case. No one else should be here, but he did not want to take any risks.]
Reon-kun you should be headed home, school went out a while ago.
[He went up to the desk, seeing that he indeed had forgotten some papers. Typical him really, that was why he made it a habit of walking by the classroom before he left for the day.]
If there is something you need help with regarding school you should have went by the teachers office.
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Home can wait.
[ He fanned himself with the papers, before grabbing the teacher's tie when he got close enough, pulling him in close and making him lean over him and the teacher's desk. ]
I have some really tough questions that we need to solve first.
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You are going to ruin me, Reon-kun.
[But he didn't pull away as he should in this situation. He leaned in just an inch closer locking his gaze with Reon. When they were alone like this he had no problem with looking into those eyes.]
What can I help you with?
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The first one is simple for you to help me with, really. How high can my back arch while I'm lying on this desk? We'll have to measure somehow, of course, and you and I both know I do better when there's pressure.
[ His hips buck, and rub against Jeile's. ]
Please, sensei, I need your help.
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[He moved his hand to rest on Reon's leg instead of next to him on the desk. He should not encourage this and yet he was. Yes he already knew from before this that he had a preference towards men, but never would he have imagine to end up with a student.]
Still I will help you. if you can prove that you payed attention in class today.
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[ He moves his arms up above his head, expecting Jeile to know what it meant as he crossed his wrists.
His hips kept moving, rubbing their groins together. ]
Three times when you looked at me you jumped because I was biting my lip, you blushed five times. You had to sit down ten minutes before end of class because I was licking a lollipop.
[ Wasn't it great that this school allowed eating small things as long as it didn't bother the other students and as long as you were silent? ]
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[Still he had to admit that it was accurate. And it had been really frustrating when he had to wait those ten minutes before he got the change to take care of the little problem caused with his mind replacing that lollipop with something completely different.
Tugging off his tie, Jeile used it to bind the other's hands together. What else would he do with them so nicely crossed for him? With that done he let his hands wander down Reon's body to finally rest on his hips and keeping them still. He could feel how he already was starting to grow hard.]
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[ He's teasing, knowing full well what subject he taught, and even what class had been about. He still needed good grades to make sure he could keep his head in the music that he loved so much. It was enough that he sometimes forgot to go to school, eat and sleep while writing a song.
Jeile was doing the right thing as he tied his wrists together, and he rewarded him with another hard buck of his hips. ]
Sensei, please help me. I need to solve this problem.
[ Now, if that ruler over by the blackboard was used for measuring the arch of his back or to smack him over the ass didn't really matter. ]
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[If he didn't know that Reon was teasing him, he would actually be worried by a question like that. With the decent grades Reon had it would be highly unlikely for him to know know what classes he went to.]
You need to lay back and relax. Nothing will be accomplished with you unfocused.
[Jeile gently pushed the other to lay on his back over the desk. Once again it was completely wrong of him doing this, but Reon was incredible alluring dressed in his school uniform and placed upon his desk like that.]
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[ It was fun playing at the aspect that he was sleeping with his teacher, and he would have as much fun with that as he could. And that included bringing fake school assignments into it, and doing things he's being told.
So he relaxes, laying back properly on the desk, hands lightly gripping the edge of the wooden table. For now, his back was flat against it, but they would fix that soon enough. ]
What is the next step, sensei?
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[One hand went to unbutton the buttons of Reon's school uniform and the other went to lightly massage over his student's crotch. Perhaps he was teasing, but the assignment was to see how high he could arch his back and riling the other up first was a good way to start.]
Any suggestions on what might work, Reon-kun?
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T-touch me. Y-your nails on my hips. I'm sensitive, ah, there.
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[He let unzip his student's fly and placed his hands on the hem of his pants, but did nothing to pull them down. More teasing as he waited for an answer to his question.]
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[ He tried to buck his hips up, but now that he's flat on his back and arms over his head it was a bit hard to do. His legs dropped down to dangle from the desk, not able to reach the floor in this position. ]
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[Jeile pulled the younger's pants down together with his underwear, exposing him to the cold air and his eyes. This was all kinds of wrong, but he chased those thoughts away. They had never even been close to get caught and it was only a few other teachers left at this hour, none of them having their classrooms in this part of the school.
Lightly and teasingly, Jeile let his blunt nails scratch over Reon's hips and thighs just like he had asked. He would do nothing more as long as they kept up the ruse that this was a school assignment. He would help with the hypothesises, but not give any suggestions of his own.]
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time skip or end things and start a new thread?
start a new one, maybe
Decembra Frost | OC | OTA
Poe Dameron | Star Wars
Rogue | X-Men/Marvel
7 duh (and maybe a little of 10? ish?)
He might not be sure why he'd come back, but he knew why he stayed. It didn't have to do with a sense of loyalty to the school, or the professor's memory - Storm had that covered, and the professor was dead, so he wasn't around to care what Logan did.
No, he stayed because of her. Marie. Rogue, still. Hadn't gone through with the Cure, had come back the same girl who'd left, but a little different inside, he thought. It wasn't in the words she spoke, but in the silences; when he wanted to though, he was good at listening even to the silence. Most people weren't worth it. Rogue was.
So he stayed. And he kept an eye on her, while trying to be unobtrusive. Let her figure out her head, her life, and he'd be there if she needed him. He always wanted to be there for her. He always would be.
That was the thing though, wasn't it? He'd always stuck with Rogue. Even if he was as young as he looked (and from what he'd managed to gather, he was much, much older), she was still young enough to be his daughter. But they'd formed a bond that he refused to break, even while it made him a little uncomfortable. They were friends, but he knew she held some kinda torch for him. Hero worship, he'd figured, and left it alone.
But then he'd come back from Alkali that first time, to find out she'd gotten herself a boyfriend, and he hadn't liked it. It hadn't been the overprotective instinct of wanting only what was best for her, either. This wasn't brotherly protection, it was darker. More territorial. As good a kid as Bobby seemed to be, Logan had practically seen red at the idea of any male even thinking about touching her, or Rogue being interested in someone else. It had been a relief to get back to flirting shamelessly with Jean, constantly yanking Scott's chain. That had been safe. It had kept him from imagining chopping Bobby's hand off any time he held her gloved hand, or brushed her hair away from her face.
But here he was still. At the mansion. Gravitating toward her, even now. He'd needed to get out of the house, so he'd wandered outside, smoking a cigar and trying to settle his nerves after being around so many kids all day. He hadn't realized she was sat out here by the fountain, but now that he saw her, he moved over. To check on her. See how she was doin', without prying eyes and ears ready to gossip on what they witnessed.
"Hey, kid." He'd always called her that, but now he used it as a reminder to himself.
loki laufeyson | mcu | OTA