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Love is for children

Made Together

a dark shipping meme

tl;dr version — a meme that explores a shipping concept from a darker perspective. Characters, brainwashed by losing their memories and other scientific deviancies, are bonded with their "lifemate," who they're said to be created for. They must live together and grow co-dependently close, all while the machinations behind the scene are twirling like cogs in order to move them closer to the darkness.

Anyone can be manipulated. You just need to work at them through the right person.

You wake up, groggy and confused, in a white room that is expansive and furnished with all white furniture, yet pristine. The white is probably so bright that it hurts your eyes and you may have to blink for a moment. It doesn't help that your body is swathed in white, too; you're wearing what appears to be a modern day white cotton scrub top and and bottom. In fact, the only spot of black on you is on the palm of your hand: right in the center, there's a barcode. Under that, in neat, angular print, is a name. Your name.

It's a good thing it's there because otherwise, you wouldn't know it. Your memories are gone. You don't know how you got here, why you're here, or much of anything else. Soon, however, you'll know that you're not alone. The other person is not you're captor, that much is for sure. They're clothed like you are and look just as confused. They even have the exact same barcode as you, down to the last number. The only thing that differs is the name under it.

But the room is furnished for one alone. One bed, one couch, one bathroom. You two don't know much, yet you know you are two. The secret is soon made clear by a voice over a hidden loudspeaker. The voice claims to be a scientist and announces the purpose of you being here. This is the first day of your existence, they say, and you two were created together and for each other. Lifemates, the term is. You both are the perfect scientific experiment, and let man not tear asunder what science hath created.

And that's it.

Accept this or not, there seems to be little recourse. The room has no visible entrance or exit. The walls don't budge if you hit them. Nothing works. The only time anything changes is when food is brought in, but neither of you have ever seen that occasion. No matter how long you stay up, you always fall asleep when food or other necessities come in. Could that have something to do with the soft, soothing voices and pleasant feelings that sometimes come when you least except them?

You and your "lifemate" may be mutually scared, get along swimmingly from the start. It doesn't matter. Eventually, you'll become closer and closer. Lines will get crossed. Boundaries will get obliterated. Maybe it's because they're the only lifeline you have. Or maybe, maybe what the "scientist" said is right. You're created for each other, and this is your natural state. Whatever the case may be, as time goes on, you want to stay with them, even if you still want to leave this place. After all, how could you leave the side of the person you've spent your whole life with.

Yet there's something in your mind that tells you there's wrong here. Sometimes, at night, you'll get images of another life, and later, during the day, you'll feel hints of an existence you've never known. Luckily, you have your lifemate to get you through this.

HOW TO PLAY

Basically, your character has no memories and are power-nerfed...for some options.
Reply with your character and preferences. Also be sure to mention whether or not you'll play smut, since some options are smut-tinged.
Reply to others!

PROMPTS

First Meeting — You've just woken up and are getting the news.
Learning about Each Other — Though you don't have memories, you still have personalities to navigate.
Distaste — You don't like each other. How are you created for each other at all?
Guard — While one sleeps, the other looks on. Why does their sleeping form bring up so much fondness?
Unwittingly — You didn't want to give in, yet you find yourself being pulled in by your companion and growing protective of them.
Closeness — Soft words grow into soft touches, embraces, tiny kisses, and a gentle (relatively) haven.
Initiating — The first time you're going to be intimate, or the five millionth time, it will be on your own terms.
Need You Now — You've grown reliant on your "lifemate" to keep you calm or even take care of you, whether you want to admit it or not. You may even need them beside you to sleep or
Physicality — Your relationship has a full-on carnal aspect. What else is there to do?
Twisted by Science — Your emotions have been tampered with to make you love your lifemate more because you weren't responding.
Pure Love — Despite the situation, what you feel for your companion is real. You truly love them, even if you haven't told them.
Connection — In some cases, lifemates have been known to have a mental connection, where they can share some thoughts and all pain.
Aphrodisiac — The sexual bonding between the two of you isn't progressing in a way it should, so one or both of you is injected with a potent aphrodisiac. That should do the trick.
Implanted Memories — You remember happy times with your lifemate. Surely those memories are real.
Flashbacks — You remember another life, and it doesn't match up with what you know.
Nightmares — Waking up in the middle of the night, sweating in fear is never a wonderful experience. Luckily, you have someone close by to cheer you up...if you want to worry them with your dreams.
No One but You — You've decided to ignore the scientists and make the best of what you have, carving out a little life together.
Scientist — You're not actually a lifemate, you're a scientist! However, you've developed pesky feelings for one of your subjects.
Breeding Stock — You're not humans, you're animals, and the scientists want you to breed as such.
Protect — You'll fight off anyone to protect your lifemate, scientists included.
Power Surge — What are these powers that have suddenly appeared? You've never had these! Your lifemate should stay back, lest you hurt them.
Training Together — New equipment has been put into your living quarters and you've been told to learn to work together perfectly. Whether you're both fighters or one is a fighter and the other their handler or healer, you must fit as well in battle as you do in life.
The Veil Falls — The curtain is raised, and you see that you're not an experiment. You had a life that's been stolen from you. Your mate had one, too. What will you do with this new knowledge?
Wish to Forget — Instead of being angry or glad about your past existence, you're horrified by what it was like and only want to live in the now with your lifemate.
To Garner a Response — The scientists want to see how you'd respond if your lifemate was hurt.
A Task Given — In order to guarantee the safety of your lifemate, you have to do a certain task. Maybe hurting someone else isn't a big deal as long as you get what's yours back.
A Taste of Freedom — You and your lifemate are allowed out, but you have a job to do.
Separated — You've been disobedient and as such, you two will be punished by separation.
Escape — There's a tiny window of opportunity to get out. Take it. But no one gets left behind, even if you would have before.
Separate Ways — Now that you're out, there's no reason to stay together, right? You're not really lifemates, right?
Can't Be Without You — ...only not, because now you're dependent on each other, and you can't live a life alone or with another.
Hard Time Adjusting — It's different living in the free world when you're used to being in a completely controlled habitat.
Living a Peaceful Life — You've managed to get past all the challenges and are now living a normal life together. But did the scientists ultimately win? After all, you are still "lifemates"...and there's still the trauma to deal with...
ANYTHING ELSE or WILDCARD OPTION!!!

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[ She can manipulate emotions via touch, so she might be an important asset for unsavory types to control a more volatile "lifemate." ]

Edited 2017-08-26 02:54 (UTC)

( ...idk i'll try anything once? )

[Prose preferred. Either canon au or au into post-apocalypse, supernatural or space. Or Westworld.]

No memories. Subject Orion they had called him when he had woken up - he was a lab experiment, a creation, and he was meant to watch over another project for the duration of their existences, however short that might be. Said experiment had yet to wake from his final processing, so he was given the task of watching and waiting to alert the scientists when such an event occurred.

Leto sat at the foot of the other subject's bed, watching him with all the intensity of a hound watching a prey bird swim casually past him on a bond. Every little movement had him tensing.

Prompto stirred awake with a yawn, blinking his eyes open and tensing at the pure white ceiling above him. He glanced in a panic at his wrist, but there was only smooth skin there, and he couldn't work out why he'd expected anything different. He turned his arm over, searching for an answer, but found only the barcode printed on his hand, his name in neat letters below it. He didn't know what was happening, why he was here, who he was, everything was blank.

He turned to see another man hovering nearby and his eyes widened, he sat up, startled.

"Who are you? What's going on? "

Project Orion sat up a little, seeing that Prompto was stirring. He looked searchingly all along Prompto's form, trying to figure him out, wondering if he could uncover some clues about his existence, but nothing was surfacing. Finally, he pushed to his feet and walked closer to Prompto's head.

"Project Orion. I'm told I'm supposed to keep you safe." Leto's eyes flicked over Prompto's form again before locking on his eyes. A tiny smirk settled on his lips. "You're kinda scrawny."

"I am not! I'm-" He's what? He searches for a come back and doesn't find anything in his memories. Instead he looks down at his body, trying to figure it out, and finally settles on "...Lean. I can probably take care of myself."

He feels guilty, somehow, it feels instinct and alien all at the same time, but he shouldn't be pushing this guy away, not if it was their job to look after him, not if he really did need protecting.

"...Who told you that?" he says after a moment, tone softer "Do you know where we are?"

Leto was learning things quickly based off of this subject's reactions. It was if he had the trained skill to pick apart little cues and react in accordance with them, and even that realization clicked in his head. He was filing things away for later, trying to put all of these pieces together, ideally for both their sake. In the meantime, he was amused by Prompto's quick defense of his physique. Right now, he had to get his new "partner" on his feet.

He held out a hand for Prompto to take.

"Our-" Even he had difficulty with the word. "Creators. Project Orion," he gestured to himself with his other hand, and then gestured to Prompto, "Project Quicksilver. I've only been in a few areas of the facility. I haven't seen the outside. You need to eat."

Despite the insistence that he could take care of himself, he felt a little shaky on his feet, so he gladly took the offered hand and stood slowly. Their... creators? ... That would explain why he couldn't remember anything from before he woke up. They'd made him and this... project Orion had been made to protect him? What was their purpose?

"Project Quicksilver," he repeated "Is that my name then?" Why didn't it sound quite right?

"...I am pretty hungry."

"It's all they gave me. Should I just call you 'Blondie?'" Leto's mouth fell into a lopsided grin as he gave Prompto's shoulder a good, hearty pat once he was on his feet. He used it as an excuse to let his arm linger, just to make sure Prompto didn't fall to the ground as he led the younger man out of his room.

"You actually got a gentler awakening than me. I guess they learned the hard way after I broke a scientist's fingers." Thankfully, the burn scars on his body after the guards had electrocuted him to bring him down had already faded. He found that he was a little vain about that. Thanks for the advanced healing capabilities, he guessed. All of the halls they walked through were sterile, bright, glossy white.

"And you get the cute escort. All I got was a pair of gorillas hauling me around by my arms."

Prompto snorted "Guess you can call me whatever you want, since I don't really have any other suggestions. At least Orion kinda suits you," and actually sounded vaguely like a name. He ignored the 'project' part, that felt uncomfortable for reasons he couldn't quite put his finger on.

"Well if they're going to make a protector I guess I should be glad they're hard to take down," he grinned slightly, for some reason the idea of Leto breaking one of the scientist's fingers almost made him snicker "And I definitely prefer the cute escort." he added playfully.

"I guess 'Blondie' will be our little secret, then." He gently bumped his hip against Prompto's. Already, it felt good to have something that would be a secret between the two of them. Leto didn't understand why they wanted him to watch over this one just yet, but he supposed if this was to be the purpose of his life for the time being, he should make it his own.

"So they told me to make sure you eat and then show you around a bit. They want me to make sure you see the training rooms." Though, if they were creations, he wondered why they'd made Prompto so scraw- lean, if they were going to put him through some of the gauntlets they'd already had Leto running the last few days.

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