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wrongs ([personal profile] wrongs) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2016-02-27 12:10 pm

By Voice Alone

By Voice Alone
a "blind" shipping meme

Ideally, attraction doesn't hinge entirely on the basis of looks. Beauty fades, after all, and no matter how you may swoon over a person, no one wants to be left with someone whose personality they can't stand once the blush is off the rose. How much looks matter, then, varies from individual to individual. Still, you can't divorce that facet completely from attraction, can you? There's no way you could fall in love with someone you've never actually seen!

Emotions and affection are strange beasts.

Your character has fallen for a person (?) they've never actually laid eyes on, at least not fully. The two of them have talked - most likely at length, leading your character to feel safe revealing information and growing close - and perhaps the mysterious half has saved your character or pulled strings so events go in their favor. Yet their never actually seen their benefactor, trusted companion, or lover has never stepped into plain sight. They could hide, stay in the shadows, insist on blindfold or covered eyes. They use communicating devices, like phones or computers, or they only come out at night. Maybe your character just cannot see the other; they're blind or the other character is somehow invisible. No matter how tight the bond between these characters is, your character has to wonder what this person (how are we so sure it's a person?) they've come to have such strong feelings for looks like, right? Don't they? Surely, it eats at them, tugging at the back of their mind, despite what they may think they're content with.

Of course, you could also play the character who's keeping out of sight. Whether they have real, deep fondness or love for who they're "hiding" from or if it's all a cruel and elaborate manipulation, their reasons (and methods). There's a danger that follows them and they don't want to bring anyone into the line of fire. They don't want anyone to see their general appearance, their hideousness, their species, their mutation, or their scarring. They could just be shy! Regardless of the situation, they have to know eventually their relative anonymity will come to an end. Hiding from someone who cares for them isn't viable, and when and if the reveal should go over badly, will their merit on personality alone make up for what could be called deception?

HOW TO PLAY
  • Comment with your character, preferences, what role you want to play, whether and any pertinent information about your character.
  • Reply to others. AUs are welcome here.
  • The challenge here is, of course, playing an emotionally charged scene where the characters aren't necessarily facing each other. They may not even know a great deal about each other!
  • RNG to determine your prompt.



PROMPTS
  1. In Hiding: They always keep to the shadows or stay behind walls. No matter what, your view is always obstructed.
  2. In Disguise: Whether it be a mask or some other kind of costume, they're good at covering up.
  3. Don't Look: Before they'll speak to you, you always have to close your eyes or put on a blindfold.
  4. Imprisoned: They're trapped somewhere you can't see into. All you can do is hear their voice...and what they're saying intrigues you.
  5. Assumed Identity: You can't let them know your real identity, so it's as if you're hiding in plain sight.
  6. Already Knew: You actually know this person as more than just a voice or a presence, you just haven't put two and two together.
  7. So in Love with Two: You're in love with someone else..and your beloved visitor. You'll have to choose between them, but they're really one and the same!
  8. Share and Share Alike: It's easier to be truthful when you can't see how they'd respond.
  9. Blind: It's a common trope in fiction. One party, who usually feels unwanted or ugly, doesn't have to deal with any preconceived notions because their love interest is blind.
  10. Come Back: You're afraid you've offended your mystery friend, and you're begging them to come back.
  11. Shy: You can't reveal yourself to them. You'd never live it down!
  12. For Safety: Everything and everyone you come in contact with is destroyed. You can't let anyone else in, but you can talk to them, even if that will eventually cause you to be compromised.
  13. Hideous: How could they care for someone who looks like you?
  14. Don't Want to Frighten Them: Because of things that have happened to you in your past, you're roughed up and don't want them to see that.
  15. Not What You Expected: Given how you speak, they would probably expect someone better. More normal. More beautiful. Better.
  16. In My Time of Need: They always come to you when you need them the most.
  17. Confession: How can you tell someone you love them when you're not looking them in the eyes!
  18. Computer or Phone: Whether by accident or through a message board or party line, you've met up and begun to chat.
  19. Nefarious: If they saw you, it'd be less easy to manipulate them, tell them a sob story, and get them on your side.
  20. Want You So Badly: You want to touch them. Only touch them, is that so wrong? But you can't.
  21. Everything But the Face: They've held your hand or hugged you or anything in between. They just haven't seen your face.
  22. Cupid & Psyche: You had one rule: don't look at you. And what did they do?
  23. Medusa: See, the thing is...is they can't look at you! Because of a curse or an ability, looking at you will physically hurt or kill them.
  24. Jack Frost: No one can see you and you'd do anything to change that. Now, at least, you can communicate with someone.
  25. Tall Tales: You've never been too fond of who you really are. Without them seeing you, you can be anything you want - at least in your "backstory."
  26. Taken with You: What a wonderful voice! What things they say to you! You'll do what you have to in order to keep them visiting you.
  27. Fine with What We Have: Their voice and their presence are enough. You don't have to see what they look like. You know the contents of their heart.
  28. Have to See You: There's nothing else for it. You have to see them, no matter what they say!
  29. Everything is a Lie: Some things just aren't adding up. You're going to call them out on their stories and demand the truth...and demand that they show themselves.
  30. Big Reveal: For good or for bad, you're showing them who you really are.
  31. CHOOSE YOUR OWN


...AND THE OBLIGATORY SMUT OPTIONS
  1. Invisible Touch: They don't have to see your face for you to make love to them. You can reach out and touch them in the best places possible.
  2. Dirty Talk: A few choice words are all you need for a little fun.
darkmaestro: (Box 5)

Erik / Phantom (1990)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-28 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Because this kind of meme needs another Phantom.]
gempath: (Default)

10

[personal profile] gempath 2016-02-28 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
There were rumors the old opera house was haunted. People had seen things, heard things in the dark. Shadows that had no explanation. Music that seemed to come from nowhere.

The dancers were fond of Gem, letting her stay behind the scenes doing mending and cleaning for them. But only recently she had surprised the opera ghost unintentionally and he had fled, disappearing into the scenery. They had tried to get information from her, but sadly since she was mute she could not tell them anything.

While she had been slightly shaken up from her experience, it left her more curious than anything. So the next night, she visited the same part of the stage, where even though the lights were down, one could see the setting of a painted garden and a very real rose bush. Gem stepped quietly across the stage towards the red roses, picking one of them out and tying a white handkerchief around it. Leaving it on the middle of the stage.

She then stepped away to hide behind a curtain and see if the ghost would find her present of apology for scaring him.
darkmaestro: (Mad)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-28 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
Erik hadn't expected to round that set piece, but of all occupants of the Opera House, he had run into the one who very well couldn't say a word for what she had seen. He hated the killing, and had found this a small blessing, allowing him to run in fear before others discovered him as flatfooted as she.

He had been watching her ever since, wary that she might still tell others, but as much as the curious goaded her, she couldn't break her silence if she wanted to.

He's hidden deep in the shadows of box 5 after everyone has left, watching her closely as she sticks around. He has half a mind to scare her off, to chase her away when he watches her, leaving what is clearly a token for him on the rose bush. Wary eyes narrow, but he sees where she hides.

He makes his way down to the stage, but rather than approach the bush, he comes from backstage, sticking deep to the shadows. He keeps a sheer curtain between them, and when he's certain it's only them, he speaks as he watches her from behind the hazy gauze.

"Do not move. What do you want." She may not have a voice, but he knew she was clever enough to show others what she needed.
gempath: (conflicted)

[personal profile] gempath 2016-02-28 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
She is startled by the voice, not having realized he was so close. She had thought him a ghost like all the others, one who would 'appear' and 'disappear' through the shadows on stage. She would have run if the voice didn't command her to stay still.

Slowly, Gem lifts a hand, palm out, as a sort of hello greeting. She was only saying hello. Clasping her hands together near her heart, a sign of apology. Her own heart was beating fast, scared that the rumors were true. That the ghost was killing people and she was going to be next for her curiosity.

She mimes her arms crossed as if someone was going to hit her, was he here to hurt her? Her hand taking away from her throat, she wouldn't and couldn't tell anyone about him anyway. And then, a pleading with her hands together.

Please. Sorry. Don't. Three concepts she tries to get across.
darkmaestro: (Wistful)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-28 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
Very clever. Erik stays behind the sheer fabric, blue eyes gazing back at her. He's just as afraid of her as she is of him. And they are both broken creatures, each in their own way. She really was beautiful, incredibly so. How strange a contrast, that she had no voice. And here he was, with a song that could reach the heavens, but a face that couldn't dare show itself.

"I'm not going to hurt you." He reassures calmly, though his head can be seen tilting in curiosity at her. That childlike nature of his coming out. "I've never met someone without a voice."
gempath: (apprehensive)

[personal profile] gempath 2016-02-28 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
She lifts her eyes finally, having being too scared to look right at him previously. It's only a dark shape behind the curtain. He had told her not to move so he didn't want to be seen. Her own curiosity is plain as she looks back at him through the curtain, albeit shy and hesitant about it.

Gem mimes with one hand a floating shape, letting her hand drift out towards the theater. She knows he's the opera ghost who has been haunting here. Scaring people witless. Surely he could meet whoever he wanted if he could fly around, pass through walls, like some people had reported seeing him accomplish.
darkmaestro: (Phantom)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-28 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
There's a quiet snort from behind the curtain, a sound of amusement as she motions.

"As you can tell, I am very real, but I would prefer if you didn't go spreading that around." The curtain between them flutters faintly with a draft that makes its way through the theater. Erik sidesteps carefully, sharp eyes coming around the edge of the curtain as his masked face becomes tangible to her. He keeps a safe distance, studying her.
gempath: (Default)

[personal profile] gempath 2016-02-28 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Her eyes widen at the mask, lips parted in surprise. He hides his face? Somehow that is just as ominous as being a ghost.

Despite her pretty face, her dress is plain and mended many times. If the dancers did not like her so, she would have likely ended up in the streets, mistreated for her handicap. Her eyes were quite intelligent, as if she could speak through them without making a sound. Yet she understood speech well enough when it was told to her. The dancing girls called her a diamond in the rough, so they had named her Gem.
darkmaestro: (With Christine)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-28 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
She's beautiful yet plain. It's a combination that hits home for Erik harder than anyone would ever realize. With some trepidation in the offer, he holds out a hand to her, a silent offer to follow him. He's only going to take her to the stage where there is a place to sit by that rosebush, and learn a little more about each other.
gempath: (gem with mccoy)

[personal profile] gempath 2016-02-29 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
There's a moment of pulling back from the hand, as if expecting some sort of punishment for her curiosity. But it does not come. Wondering more than she was frightened, Gem reaches slowly for the hand...

"'ey! Whose 'at then?" A man's voice came from one of the entrances to the main hall. He had a lantern in his hand, obviously one of the stage hands checking to see everything was where it should be. Gem's eyes caught the lantern in the dark, her hand on the Phantom's hand as the stage hand sees them. Or rather, sees what he thinks he sees. "She's workin' wif 'im! Get her away quick!" The two workmen came forward with intent on stopping whatever meeting was going on.
darkmaestro: (Mad)

[personal profile] darkmaestro 2016-02-29 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
Fear. Betrayal. Those are the things that strike his heart when Erik hears the voices, reading as clearly in his face as they do his mind. He glares back at Gem and in a flutter of fabric he turns, letting go of her hand and running further into the darkness of the stage. He knows every nook, every trap within the opera house, and it won't take him long to disappear, leaving one of his pursuers staring madly at a solid brick wall where the Phantom should have been.
daredevilawyer: (from the shadows)

Matt Murdock/Daredevil

[personal profile] daredevilawyer 2016-02-28 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[no smut, muse is blind]
askthelookout: (Firelit evening)

Cuthbert Allgood || Dark Tower || OTA

[personal profile] askthelookout 2016-02-28 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
getmeoutofthedraft: (Cowboy)

Hawkeye Pierce | M*A*S*H | OTA

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-02-28 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
[[Could play either role]]
labcoatgirl: (Default)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-02-29 01:33 am (UTC)(link)
[hey! much muse love for Hawkeye. how about a scenario where the only time they seem to run into each other is when they're both scrubbed up, masked and gowned, so they can never meet each other properly?]
getmeoutofthedraft: (Morale victory)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-02-29 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
[[Sure! Would you mind starting? I have to go to bed. :/]]
labcoatgirl: (completely shocked)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-02-29 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
There wasn't much call for a woman scientist. Not unless their research would benefit the war effort. So here was Dr. Ross, assigned to a MASH unit to conduct live studies of her latest invention for identifying active bleeding in the body.

She had already scrubbed up ahead of time while the casualties were coming in. Trying to stay off to the side with her fancy scope with a screen on it. It used different wavelengths of radiation, but she had to find just the right patient.

It was amazing to watch how everyone in this outfit worked so well together. She felt so out of place here. In her haste to avoid being hit by an orderly passing, she backed into a doctor who was just coming through the double doors. "Oh! I'm so sorry," she apologized, her cheeks burning with embarrassment under her white mask.
getmeoutofthedraft: (Morale victory)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-02-29 07:56 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't the first time it had happened, and it probably wouldn't be the last. Collisions were an occupational hazard of backing into the OR. That didn't mean it wasn't annoying, and Hawkeye would have had a few sharp words... except then she apologised, and several things registered.

One, she was a woman. Important. Two, she was a woman he didn't know. Also important. Three, she was hanging around aimlessly, so either she wasn't a nurse, or she was a very new one.

He gave her a rakish smile, remembered his mask was in the way, and settled for a thumbs-up. "No harm done. Mind your back, though. Charles is coming through."
labcoatgirl: (thinking deeply)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-02-29 08:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Charles?" she asks, making sure she was clear of the next group that was coming through carrying a wounded man. "Is he the chief surgeon?" That was the person she should be talking to. So she could find a prime candidate for her experimental invention.
getmeoutofthedraft: (Check-up)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-02-29 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
Hawkeye snorts. "Charles? He wishes!" Then, over her shoulder: "Father, I'm going to need the X-ray on that kid, stat." There's only so long he can spend talking to the stranger, no matter how pretty she might be under that mask. Indicating with his head for her to follow him, he heads towards the table where a towheaded kid of about nineteen is being put under. "I'm chief surgeon, sweetheart. More's the pity."
labcoatgirl: (thinking deeply)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-02-29 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
"You?" Okay, maybe that was a little more surprised than she intended. After all, he seemed pretty laid back for an army doctor, it was a bit of a surprise that he was in charge. However, she recovers and follows him. "I'm the field researcher, Dr. Ross?" her question being was he briefed on her position here? "If you have any questionable bleeding cases, I would like to assist."
getmeoutofthedraft: (Bananas crackers and nuts)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-02-29 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, yeah. Potter said something..." He put out his hands for one of the nurses to glove, flexed his fingers and looked down at the boy on the table. "As for questionable bleeding, you're going to have to be a bit more specific, Doc. We get a lot of bleeding in here, and I question most of it."
labcoatgirl: (thinking deeply)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-02-29 05:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Specifically then, if internal bleeding is suspected." She pauses at the sight of the young boy, he looked almost too young to be in this man's army. But being an army brat herself, she knew the types that tried to get in. It didn't make it any less sad for her. "The usual treatment is to cut them open and search for it, right?" Betty points to her metal stand and scanner in the corner. "I can inject them with an isotope that will light up under the scanner and the bleeding can be located in minutes instead of an hour on the table." That was the working theory anyway. It had done so well in animal testing.
getmeoutofthedraft: (Check-up)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-03-01 09:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Smart." He doesn't sound wholly convinced, but it isn't out of a lack of interest. Honestly, his ears pricked up the moment she mentioned being able to find internal bleeding. After all, they seem to spend most of their time in here playing hunt-the-shrapnel, and if you could pick up a bleed before it gets too serious...

He looks up as Father Mulcahy hands him an X-ray, holding it up to the light and squinting. "Damn. Well, you might be in luck. Which is more than I can say for this boy scout."
labcoatgirl: (Default)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-03-01 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
She hadn't gotten too much support for the idea, but the fact that her father was a general had opened up a few doors. Wars always seemed to breed advances in scientific research unfortunately.

"You have something?" she asks, immediately interested. If the kid did have internal bleeding, then they were on the clock already. Likely they would be giving him blood while they were trying to find where to stop it. And that would give her an opening to use her scanner.
getmeoutofthedraft: (Check-up)

[personal profile] getmeoutofthedraft 2016-03-02 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hard to say." He pointed to the X-ray with one gloved hand. "See that, there? Could be a bleed, could be he just moved when they were taking the film." Maybe she knew how to read X-rays, but maybe not. Besides, it was pretty gratifying to be able to show off a little once in a while - especially to a new girl who might be very pretty under the scrubs, for all he knew.

Reaching over, he peered at the patient's dogtags. "Like hell he's twenty-five," he muttered under his breath, and looked up, waving over one of the nurses. "A-neg. Come on, come on!"
labcoatgirl: (Default)

[personal profile] labcoatgirl 2016-03-02 09:38 pm (UTC)(link)
She could read well enough, having to do research for the invention, but obviously he was much better at it. The fact the patient was young was a good sign, if anything went wrong, he would be more likely to recover.

Betty had her equipment all sterilized and ready to go, all she had to do was pull up the isotope in a syringe. "Say the word, doctor..." wait, she never got his name? Just doctor will have to do for now. She knows better than to get in the way of the boy getting blood first. Stabilize the patient, then find the bleeding.

nearamir: (:))

Faramir | Lord of the Rings | OTA

[personal profile] nearamir 2016-02-28 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
questionablewit: (talking)

Hawke | Dragon Age series | M/F

[personal profile] questionablewit 2016-02-28 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
 
healsforjustice: (*Royal Grace*)

Amelia Wil Tesla Seyruun | Slayers | F/M Pref

[personal profile] healsforjustice 2016-02-28 11:12 pm (UTC)(link)
inheritstheredsouls: (Default)

AkaRed - Boukenger Vs Super Sentai/Kaizoku Sentai Gokaiger - OTA

[personal profile] inheritstheredsouls 2016-02-29 04:47 pm (UTC)(link)
((2 would fit him, since he's in-suit practically 24/7. Willing to mix in just about any other scenario except for 25 and 29))
drivesshotgun: (hey waitasec)

Kiriko Shijima - Kamen Rider Drive - Open to Anyone

[personal profile] drivesshotgun 2016-02-29 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
((The one falling in love with the 'hidden' person))