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a meme journal ([personal profile] memed) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2018-06-09 05:47 pm
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cuddle meme .

The Body Heat Meme



Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.
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[personal profile] seasoflight 2018-06-14 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
Felih's ears suddenly perk up when Lotor kisses the top of his head- surprised, but pleasantly so. He hadn't guessed the other to be so affectionate, but the gesture had him immediately burrowing closer against him, a deep purr kicking up in his chest despite the fact that the cold still has him shivering in his lap.

"I just hate the cold," he murmurs quietly. "It brings back bad memories." His ears are low once more, drooping against the sides of his head as he tries to bury his face into Lotor's chest and shoulder, nuzzling along aimlessly just trying to find the comfiest (and warmest) place to rest his head.

"Pass the time- in a place like this?" Felih whines, suddenly looking up, nearly pouting. "In case you've not noticed, this den hardly has anything of use, let alone entertainment... We've just got each other here- so I would not object to hearing your voice," he says, finally laughing a little as he cuddles close. "Mayhaps a truth game? 'Tis something the kits in my tribe would play when the storms were harsh and we were stuck waiting it out inside the dens."

"You ask two questions- the other must answer one question of the two, or they lose, and owe the winner a favor of their choosing. We used to use our favors on silly things- candies, or trading chores or work. Do your people have such a game?"
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[personal profile] waitatick 2018-06-14 07:48 am (UTC)(link)

That purr made Lotor's chest feel a bit strange. He was very unused to being so attracted to who someone was so quickly. Physical attractions were commonplace, but true affection was something he so rarely allowed himself to feel that he tightened his hold the slightest bit to try to calm himself.

"I apologize. I did not mean to make a mockery of your pain."

It was all he could really say. His jokes often weren't in the best taste regardless of whom they were directed toward.

"We did have such games, a great many years ago. They died out as time passed and the empire grew more concerned with conquest, however. I would be delighted to play, although the truths you hear may not appeal to you."

He stopped for a moment, sighing.

"May we choose which question we answer? Or is there a sort of bonus for both?"

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[personal profile] seasoflight 2018-06-14 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Felih sighs softly and nuzzles back into his chest. "It's alright. It's not your fault. My past has simply ruined previously benign things, that is all," he murmurs, relaxing when he feels Lotor tightening his hold. It's odd, how it makes him feel secure instead of restrained, but he relishes the comfort.

His ears perk up, however, curiously listening to the story, before laughing softly. "Then, we'll ask about fun truths, then. Amusing ones. And you may choose which question you answer- although... hm, a bonus for answering both may be nice. Mayhaps it means you get to only ask one question on your turn and the other must answer?" he suggests, tail wiggling a little behind him.

It's so bitterly cold, but at least it's easier being curled up to Lotor.
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[personal profile] waitatick 2018-06-15 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
It truly was bitterly cold. but the weight of Felih curled around him helped more than he could express. He gently ran his hands over his back, doing his best to soothe and comfort.

"I understand. Many things that others see as benign are difficult for me. Simply tell me should I say anything that discomforts you and I shall do my best to avoid the topic. I do not wish to hurt you."

He chuckled a little at the suggestion and the tail wiggling, though.

"That sounds acceptable, although...should you ask something scandalous as your bonus I cannot guarantee that my answer will be amusing."
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[personal profile] seasoflight 2018-06-15 12:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Felih purrs softly when Lotor runs his hands over his back, melting against him like the happy cat he was. He nuzzles along Shiro's attire, then his skin- over his neck- and gives a little laugh over it.

"Oh? Do you not have much in the way of scandalous stories?" he chirps, before grinning. "Don't worry, that wasn't a part of our game."

At least this distracts him a bit more from the cold.

"Here, I'll start first... what's your guiltiest pleasure? Or- what's the most embarrassing thing you've done?" he asks, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he looks up at him from where Felih is now resting his head on his shoulder.
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I'm so very late im sorry

[personal profile] waitatick 2018-07-05 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
"I fear I do not. Many of my journeys to other systems were for business or the plots against my father, not for pleasure."

But he paused, trying to consider.

"Hmmm, most embarrassing thing I have done was probably to land upon the wrong planet entirely and begin speaking to its people as though they were conquered and answered to the Empire. I could not understand why they ran at me with spears and swords."

He had to laugh a little, at that.
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it's okay~!

[personal profile] seasoflight 2018-07-05 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Felih gives a mock pout. "Oh, truly a shame. Life is meant for making mischief and enjoying yourself," he says, breaking into a soft laugh at the end, although he's still very stubbornly cuddling up to Lotor in an attempt to fight the chill from the blizzard outside. He only has a few blankets and cushions, but mayhaps they would help... He pulls them from hammerspace, and stubbornly tries to drape them both in them, trying to make a nest or cocoon of them.

"Twelve," Felih says in response to Lotor's embarrassing story, unable to help a small, sharp exhale through his nose before laughing outright. "You've told me of your troubles dealing with the empire... but somehow, imagining you trying to assert control over the wrong planet... I could not fathom how to make such a mistake. No wonder you were embarrassed," he laughs, cuddling closer.

"Alright. Your turn- unless you wished to answer the other question as well?" he chirps, tail wiggling playfully for a moment before the cold makes him immediately wrap it back around them both.