Hurt Comfort Meme

[jading]

Hurt/Comfort - Hurt/comfort
is a fan fiction genre that involves the physical pain or emotional
distress of one character, who is cared for by another character. The
injury, sickness or other kind of hurt allows an exploration of the
characters and their relationship.

- Post with Character Name | Series in the subject.
- Others respond.
- Roll 1-10 at RNG for a scene, play it out and have fun!

1. INJURY. You've been injured. Broken bones or bleeding out or maybe just a tiny little papercut. The choice is yours.
2. SICKNESS. You're sick and laid up in bed, at home or in a hospital. The severity is up to you.
3. FEAR/ANXIETY. Something is happening and you're scared beyond belief.
4. LOSS OF SENSES. Sight, touch, taste, hearing, smell, etc. You've lost some important sense or ability and now you're left to deal with it.
5. DESPAIR. Nothing is good or right anymore and you can't shake the depression. Maybe that friend of yours can help though...
6. BREAKUP. You've been dumped. You need someone to comfort you, possibly by the one who dumped you.
7. MAKE UP. Fight or break up, it's time to makeup.
8. RESCUED. You've just been held captived and/or tortured for however long and finally, someone has come to the rescue.
9. BAD ROMANCE. Fight, cheated on, abused, whatever the case s, someone else can clearly see
you need comfort from someone who isn't your terrible lover tonight.
10. LOSS. You've experience a loss of some kind and need help getting through it.

Nabbed from hoohaw

Comments

Caleb Avery | OC | OTA!

[rerouting]

(Roll for your character or mine, doesn't matter to me!)

Calliope | Greek Mythology

[epicallyamused]

Sima Yi | Sanguo Yanyi

[zhongda]

Rolled a 10 for you, not sure what loss you want?

[hi_there_aliens]

Khanon | Valkyrie Profile II: Silmeria

[pope_xanatos_i]

Rogue | X-Men

[glovedtouch]

Jade Harley | Homestuck | Comforter or comforted, just let me know! :)

[nukeoleptic]

2, and John shall comfort you Jade! Tell me if you'd like a reroll~

[longwinded]

Kain Highwind | Final Fantasy IV / Dissidia 012

[dragoon_pride]

[Good with anything as long as he's the hurt one!]

Aries Mu | Saint Seiya | No smut please

[lamb_of_gold]

allen walker || d.gray-man

[clowned]

3

[perfectly_fused]

[OOC, who would you like to be it?]

christina mckinney | ugly betty

[arealwoman]

Sherlock Holmes | BBC Sherlock

[seesobserves]

2

[blogging_mystery]

[ John opens his eyes then quickly closes them again, pulling the blanket over his head with a shiver. His whole body ached oh lord he had the plague... yes that was a bit over dramatic, but fuck he hated being sick. No way was he going into the surgery today, or possibly even getting out of bed.]

Edmund Talbot | To the Ends of the Earth

[diarist]

Haymitch Abernathy (age 20) | The Hunger Games

[outsmartedthem]

haruhi suzumiya | the x of suzumiya haruhi

[extraordinarily]

Sherlock Holmes // BBC's Sherlock

[deduce]

set us up I believe in you

[consultsdetective]

Scotty Valens | Cold Case

[keepsabox]

Can be the one hurt, or the one giving comfort.

[isabigdeal]

[He can be the one hurt unless you have a better idea for the other way around. ^_^]

( draco malfoy ) ( harry potter )

[egotrips]

[favorthebold]

[Rolled a 1. Preferences?]

( william herondale ) ( the infernal devices )

[feigns]

Quinn Fabray ♔ Glee

[ambitious]

Gamzee Makara | Homestuck

[honked]

loki; movieverse

[liugan]

I totally rolled 7 >.>

[golden_retriever]

In the span of a week, Eliot probably covered more countries in Europe than those famous bus tours could on a tight schedule. It was a pain to have an slighted employer who was determined to have him dead, and that the man had endless supply of money to keep hiring people after him made it slightly worse.

Endless supply of cash but still only constantly hiring second rate thugs, Eliot honestly didn't know to be relieved or insulted by the behavior. Still, it allowed him to slip away again and again, so he suppose he should feel relieved.

A fine mess for failing to turn up with the cosmic cube. Yet even as he found himself slowly running out of places to hide in an abandoned factory, he thought it was worth it to have turned the job down. So his record got a little marred and he got marked for death for disappointing, but at least his conscience was clear.

Tifa Lockheart/Final Fantasy VII

[more_than_words]

hurt or comforter

10, how about some mutual hurt/comfort?

[kinetosis]

(My fingers are tingling.

My mouth is dry.

My eyes are burning!)

(I can't breathe)

With the freezing, still waters of the lake sealed around him up to his chest, an icy vise, it's hard to move, hard to think. The cold sinks in past downed defenses, into skin and bone, but he's already empty inside; there's nothing left there to corrupt with that uncompromising chill. He's been standing in place for longer now than he can clearly recall, as if waiting for something down deep in the darkness beneath crystal clear blue water to rise up and pull him down, too. To catch his empty arms and drag him down after her.

Maybe Aerith, herself, with the last of her living blood washing clean of his clothing as he watches the shadow where she disappeared, intent, from the edge of the shelf of ancient rock he can just feel ending beneath his boots. Or could, before his toes went numb -- legs, hands, heart following after. Numb isn't such a bad feeling, though, when set up against the steady, dull throb in his head and the sharp, unabating ache in his chest. Drowning sounds just like cool water for the painful choke of breath in his throat. But something in him turns him back, still, as frightening in its own right as the hateful, destructive half of himself he can't control. The part of Cloud that would've killed Aerith, instead, if given half the chance.

Muscles gone stiff already from the cold shorten his every cautious motion as he backs away from the ledge, keeps his eyes down as he turns to face the shore he left behind to bury her. There are eyes on him, still, that he can feel, but not by far so many as before. He doesn't look up to meet them, his own hollow, dull gaze downcast, hidden carefully behind the thick fringe of blond bangs. Wading back to dry land takes all the last of his strength, anyway, the finality of the act more and more than he can handle.

But he has to. Just as he has to look to see who's still standing here, with him, as the water drains from his boots onto rocky ground and he has nowhere to run that grief won't try to crush him.

"...Tifa?"

ʀᴏʙᴇʀᴛ ɢᴀɪɴᴇs → ❝ ʜᴏʙs. ❞ | ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ.

[provoking]

(Hi fellow OC! Feel like rolling? Either character's fine with me.)

[rerouting]

Kaname Chidori | Full Metal Panic!

[represents]

Kotetsu T. Kaburagi | Tiger & Bunny

[wildkotetsu]