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Massage Meme

Massage Meme

Everyone could use a good massage now and again right? Well it's time to let you characters lay back and relax-- or maybe treat someone else to a little skin therapy. ;) Break out the oils and scented candles, it's time for a good rub down.

How to play:
❧ POST with your character (list their name & canon in the subject if you please)
❧ Others can reply giving the massage or recieving it.
❧ Use RNG to pick from the numbers below, or pick your numbers, or make something up!
❧ Have fun!

Type

001. Shoulder and Neck - the basic of the basic. Perhaps a strained shoulder, been sitting too long at their desk. Or maybe something even more strenuous. However, it's time to work out all those accumulated kinks.

002. Foot - It's time to give those yapping dogs a rest and treat them to a little TLC.

003. Hand - Hey don't forget about the hands, overworked constantly they could use a bit of a break.

004. Arm - Time to loosen up a bit and rub out those arm muscles.

005. Leg - Perhaps you're looking for something a bit more specific and intimate. Calve massage? Thigh? It's your choice.

006. Back - Considered a coup de grace of massage, the back massage, when done right, can bring extreme relief to those who receive it.

007. Scalp - Wanna feel those tingles down your spine? Maybe a little oil to help add health to the hair?

008. Full Body - Maybe it’s not just a specific area you want treated, but your entire body.

009. Wild Card - Anyway you want it. Mix and match, maybe I forgot something you want.

Relationship

001. Friend - getting a massage from a friend can be a wonderful bonding experience. And exacerbate already existing tensions ;D

002. Lover - Whether a show of care or a prelude to something more intimate, a massage from a lover is a very welcome thing.

003. Service - Hey some of us aren't so lucky. We gotta pay for this service.

004. Wild card - Whatever you want. However you want.

Credits shall be given to

lone_defender on LJ. Here's the original post

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[ Someone massage this stressed out polar bear ]

[ 21+ for anything shippy. prefer him to be the one massaged. ]

[M/M for ships, OTA everything else.]

[M/M preference for ships.]

[He gets pretty banged up, so a massage would be nice. No Jessica Jones players please!]

Claire was just getting in from a long shift at the clinic where she now works. Her feet are aching, back is sore and her neck and shoulders are tight.

Next on the list, would be a shower, something to eat and bed. As much as she'd like to be help to her vigilante friends, she hopes that she can get right to bed.

Edited 2018-02-05 03:57 (UTC)

Matt had been thinking it was going to be a long night... but it's started snowing, and it's driven people inside enough that he's not going to get anywhere tonight with the longer game, and the shorter one is pretty dead in the water. He's spent a couple of hours patrolling, but there have been no muggings, no thefts, no carjackings, and he's cold, so he's finally just heading home.

He thinks Claire might already be home and asleep, so he comes in the window quietly, listening for her and any sounds that will tell him whether she's awake or asleep. He feels half-frozen, and he thinks that maybe he should figure out how to add a couple of layers under the suit, when it's this cold outside.

As Matt enters her apartment, he can hear Claire in her kitchen, getting a snack. Busying herself, putting together a sandwich, she's startled by Daredevil in the middle of her space.

"Uh...to what do I owe the pleasure, Daredevil?" She says, teasing, as she goes to her kitchen table. "You hungry?"

Claire also notes that he doesn't look banged up, or shot through, but she does note a shiver going up his spine. He gets no protection from the cold. "How about a cup of tea?"

Part of Matt's just quiet, by default - but of course, he doesn't want to startle her, either; he smiles a little sheepishly when she does, spreading his hands just a little, briefly, as though he needs to show that he means no harm.

That smile gets softer, though, at the offer, and he reaches up to pull the helmet off, tuck it under his arm. "I'll say yes to both, if you don't mind," he says softly, coming closer and setting the helmet down. "But I can manage for myself if you're beat. You just got home, didn't you?"

Yes, her boyfriend is stealthy like those Hand ninjas. That comes in handy, when she's in harms way, or she's tagging along on a mission.

Right now, it's just Matt Murdock, the guy she cares about...a lot. Does she dare say love? It's too late to think about that, but she does love the time she spends with him, no matter what time of night.

"Okay, sounds good. I only have black tea, nothing herbal...and I'm having a turkey sandwich, with some guacamole and jack cheese. That cool?"

Claire knows that his senses probably make him a picky eater, but she has nitrate free meat, low fat cheese and organic guacamole.

Seeing his gorgeous body night after night, made her buckle down on her diet. It's hard, when you work odd shifts, but she makes it work.

"Not that I don't find the suit sexy, but do you want to change into something a bit warmer? A bit more comfortable?"

Yes, he has a drawer.

He grins a little, mostly because, "I can tell. It smells good." He might be a picky eater, but he also tries to be polite - and Claire has more than done her fair share of stocking her fridge with things she knows he likes, or doesn't mind when she eats.

And having a drawer of things at her place has been... handy. Not to mention nice - nice in a way he hasn't had for a long, long time. He's still a little worried he's going to mess this all up, but in a way, knowing that Claire will tell him straight-up if he is... that's good. She might even give him a chance to save this thing before he completely runs it off the rails, if that happens. That means a lot, because she means a lot.

He runs a hand through his hair, making it stick up and out a little haphazardly after it was flattened by the helmet, and laughs softly. "Yeah, that sounds good." He grabs the helmet off the table - he's got a duffel he keeps here, small and black and innocuous, so he can carry the suit home when he comes in like this. "Give me a few minutes, I'll be right back."

It'll take those few minutes to change because he's still a little stiff with the cold, so he takes it slow and easy. But the smell of food and tea - and Claire - back in the kitchen keep him moving.

"Okay, coming up. I have bread or wraps. What is your poison, sir?"

She finishes her own and goes to start on his.

Claire never thought that she would ever have a drawer for him as a patient, let alone a boyfriend. But, they make it work. The Nurse also worries she'll do something to mess it up too, but she's taking everything as it comes. This is their second chance. What might have been.

She chuckles at his bed head and puts down what she's doing, gives him a quick kiss, to let him change. If only she weren't about to crash from the day she's had; then, she would take advantage of it.

Going to her table with both plates, she sets one down opposite her, going back to pour their tea.

"Wrap is fine," Matt says with a grin that only grows at the kiss, and takes himself off to get changed. It doesn't take long, and the smell of food in the kitchen has his stomach growling by the time he comes back out.

"Thanks," he says, padding up beside her, careful to make sure he doesn't jostle or startle her while she's got the hot water, but slipping an arm around her waist if she'll let him. "Long day for you, too? I wasn't sure you'd still be up.

Claire nods and gets one out of her fridge, getting back to work. When he does come out, she grins at his grin. Oh, she's a goner.

The nurse does hear him, smiling as his toned arms wrap around her. Taking care with the hot water, she places the cups on the counter, turning in his arms.

"Yep, long shift at the clinic," she says. "Like the old days at Metro," she says, as she wraps her arms around him, leaning in for another kiss.

All she wanted to do now, was to sit with her man, take a load off and then go to bed. Her feet and her back weren't feeling the greatest.

"It's because you actually like your job," he teases - like he doesn't spend enough long hours in a law office, on top of everything. He accepts that kiss, and maybe gives her another (or two or three), before reaching behind her for the spots of heat to grab the cups and pull away, bringing them over to the table in an invitation to get started. He's starving, and she probably is, too.

Which means, in the end, it doesn't take them long to finish. "How're your feet doing?" is probably the first thing he says to her since he took his first bite, as he's finishing his last, because she'd definitely been standing in a way that told him they weren't doing as well as they could be. And he could fix that.

"Well, maybe, if you put it that way. Sometimes, just sometimes, I wonder if I should be doing something else. But then I remember: This is what I wanted to dedicate my life to." She shrugs.

Claire accepts the kisses, then follows the blind man back to the table. She is indeed hungry and makes a quick job of the sandwich in front of her; stopping to sip her tea.

"My feet?" She never said a word. How does he do that? Oh yeah, a world on fire.

"Matthew Murdock, you amaze me every day. How did you know?"

It was weird, but she still loved him for it.

"Honestly, I think you're doing just about the most noble thing you can do," Matt says, softly - earnestly, like he always is. He really believes that. He hopes she can, too.

Of course, the soft smile turns a little more mischievous at the question, as he leans back a little in his chair. "I could tell you, but that would ruin the magic. So I'm right?"

He knows he is, but this is more him asking whether she'd like him to do something about it.

"Yeah? I've grown to think that what you do in the courtroom and on the street, is too. Even though I worry so much about you." She smiles at his soft tone.

"Yeah, Mister World On Fire," Claire says, as she rolls her eyes playfully.

"Yes, you're right, Houdini. On the nose. I know your hands are magic, but are they magic on feet as well?" Her eyebrow raises, challenging him.

"I can take care of myself," he assures her; it's mostly true, anyway.

"You know, I'm starting to regret telling you that." He laughs, softly. "Maybe it was better when you had no idea how I did what I did. But," he says, motioning to her to get up and head for the couch - or the bedroom, her preference, "I think for the answer to your question, you'll have to just wait and find out. If you're willing."

"I know you can. Believe me, do I know," she says, thinking about seeing him in action. "As far as medically? Well...you know how I feel about that. But you know that I'm there for you."

Claire just has to laugh. Yeah, he probably should never have told her that. But, her medical mind was fascinated by his powered body and senses. She couldn't help it; she was drawn to him and people like him.

She takes his secrets into consideration, and chooses her words carefully.

"When I'm in a relationship, those kinds of secrets need to be told. If you never told me, honestly...I'm not sure if I could have trusted you."

Now, she would move on to the less serious and more sensual part of their night. The Nurse hopes she didn't dampen the mood.

"But you did and now...I get to experience those heightened senses first hand...in our relationship." She says suggestively.

Claire heads to her bedroom, waiting for him to follow. She was a bit more relaxed, with her meal and conversation and doesn't hesitate to swing her hips, as she walks. Not that he would see it, but maybe notice how her gait changed?

"I know," he says, because - well, he does. He knows there are always parts of what he does that she'll support, and parts they'll never see eye to eye on, so to speak. But it seems to be working, and he isn't going to question that. They'll deal with the difficulties as they come. At least it seems that both of them are willing to work around the things they can't agree on.

And then, of course, there are the things they can agree on - which is that he made the right decision to tell her, and that he trusts her - and he hopes she trusts him.

He does have to laugh, softly, at what she says next, because, "I think you just might." Maybe he can't see her walk away, but he can definitely sense it, and he likes what he can sense, smiling a little smugly to himself as he trails after her, letting her get herself comfortable before he comes to lean over her, dropping a kiss on her lips and saying, "You just sit back and relax, and let me do what I do best."

Which is, in his opinion, touch her.

Yes, there will be parts of her, that will support and not support. But in reality, if she assisted in any way, whether it be medically or otherwise, that would make her a hypocrite. Sharpening her skills with Colleen definitely fueled that fire. Or at least, make herself competent enough to defend herself when Matt, Luke or Danny weren't around. As adults, they will figure it out.

And he did make the right decision to tell her. She's got his back, and he has hers. That's the way a relationship should be.

As far as the sensual, hence the sexual part of their relationship was off the charts, because of those heightened senses. I'm sure every woman Matt has been with, has nothing but praise to give him. Even with his massage skills and how he touches even in the most casual circumstance. He's amazing.

Claire does lie down on her bed, head on the pillow, feet bared.

"Yes, yes, you do," she sighs, closing her eyes, waiting for those magic hands.

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Massage Meme

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Let's go lovers! WHY NOT just jump in headfirst, right? :3

Yeah baby!

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Bloody nose icon? Really? LOL Should we get down to the massage, by time lapsing the meal?

XD Hey look Daredeviling is dangerous business~ And done!

It is! Nothing but love, Matthew! :*

<3!

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Hope that wasn't a mood dampening convo! He knows she's gonna tell him straight.

He wouldn't have it any other way!

Yup. But secretly, I think Claire wants to fight bad guys. Whatcha think? LOL