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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Scorpius Malfoy | Harry Potter | m/m
Rey | SW:TFA | OTA
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Mick Rory/Heatwave | Legends of Tomorrow | OTA
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She's curled up against the wall of a small cave they've found, fussing over her makeshift bandages and smirking up at him. ]
Bodyguard? You're kidding, right?
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[It was no secret that Rory thought Sara was a very capable fighter]
The Iron Bull | Dragon age Inqusition
Mary Crawley | Downton Abbey | M/F
Madoka Takatori | Shounen Maid | m/m or femdom
Tony Stark | MCU | OTA
Re: Tony Stark | MCU | OTA
She hadn't come to the West Coast to become a bodyguard. She had come with the same dreams as everyone else, but somehow her skill sets were never the ones needed and after developing a minor complex about her nose she had taken the first normal job she could get - watching the front door at a hotel overnight.
For several years she'd moved up the ranks of security, finally becoming the personal security guard for a celebrity client. Tony Stark. The pay was amazing but considering everything that came with taking care of him she thought it was justified.
Especially today. She was sure she was earning her pay today.]
Mister Stark?
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faith lehane / ats & btvs
Furiosa//Mad Max: Fury Road//ota
Jessie Reynolds/OC/OTA
Ooc: Will you guard this lovely idol?
Re: Ooc: Will you guard this lovely idol?
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jesse mccree | overwatch | m/f pref
Mamoru Amami | The King of Braves GaoGaiGar | ota
( future ) trunks | dragon ball z/super
Jill Valentine | Resident Evil Series
scott lang | marvel 616 | ota
Draco Malfoy | Harry Potter | M/M
For Steeb
Or almost work. Nearly. He was so close he could taste it, and if Yinsen hadn't died in Afghanjstan saving his life, Tony was sure he'd have gotten it.
It had been two years since Rhodey found him among the heat and the rocks. He still had scars from his captivity and this need to finish the reactor. For his father. For Yinsen. For himself. But it slipped through his fingers at the last moment. Or someone would try to kill him. Or steal his work. Or he'd get very drunk and sleep around and nearly ruin his work himself.
Happy was a great bodyguard. Pepper kept him as healthy and organized as possible. But managing Tony Stark took more than two people. And that's where Steve Rogers came in. SHIELD plant. Nice guy. Tough and fair. He was more than just a bodyguard. He was there to keep Tony from destroying himself in the process of being a genius.
Easier said that done. Especially because Tony had started to drink far more than he should.
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Overnight, the man would find his liquor cabinet was suddenly and firmly locked. Steve might have also gone through nooks and crannies to find lingering bottles. 'All Alcohol use must now be approved and cannot be done while working, intending to work or driving'. It was written on a post-it note in Steve's tidy handwriting just above the lock. He knew Tony wasn't going to be happy but he was going to have to deal with it.
Steve was hired by Pepper and employed by SHIELD. They both knew how the billionaire was and he was confident they would support him on this.
"Afternoon," he nodded toward the man as he wandered out from his room. It was late when he had finally convinced Tony to bed. He was surprised the man was up already.
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clementine chasseur | hemlock grove | f/f
barge canon, fight me
He should be used to it, this kind of thing has happened more than once since he came to the Barge - and maybe he should be grateful, too, since this is the reason he first decided to make a deal. He wanted to be what he is right now: normal. Asthmatic, but normal. No ability to grow facial hair in a second, or claws or teeth, no never ending need to fight things that defy sense or what he thought was nature, no having to watch his friends and loved ones die.
If he could just never watch his friends and loved ones die ever again, that would be enough.
But it's not: people get hurt all the time, whether he's part of the supernatural world or not, and now that he knows it's there - now that he knows that he can rise to the occasion, Scott hates that he can't fight. He can't protect anyone like this, not even himself because there's a decent change that his own lungs will betray him if he tries.
His hair has gotten shaggy again on the ship, and he has to shake it out of his eyes as he keeps close to Clementine. He wishes he knew the name of the planet they landed on, because later the only way he'll know how to refer to it is 'the one with the psychotic cowboys and their pet land piranhas' and really, that's a good way to just never sleep again. He breathes carefully, touches her arm lightly.
(He's still a little scared of her, still wonders if all they've been through and the fact that right now he's human is enough to keep her with him, and he tries not to telegraph that through his touch. He probably fails.)]
How are you on ammo?