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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.
waitatick: (Default)

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.
seasoflight: (Default)

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.