body heat meme .

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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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[tendencies]

[ ooc: i'm more than okay with ocs! ]

sorry for slow! long holiday over the weekend

[hopelessprayers]

[He isn't used to ever needing heat. The concept alone is lost on him, usually feeding off of heat in itself. But because of that, being cold hits him even harder, and he can't just create heat without an intense amount of spent energy. It's leaving him shivering, and he's sure the other is about to say something about it. Trying to keep the chattering to a minimum, he's already stripping off his soaked through jacket.

He likes to think he isn't a part of the Brotherhood, but after the person he loved most, another mutant named Amy was killed by the government when she was trying to stop a mass murdering psychopath, he's more or less lost his way. Leaving Canada behind him, he knows he's seen as the new guy, but it doesn't bother him any. He's often been a loner anyway.

Will's expecting to keep to himself this trip until a storm has them stopping off on the side of a deserted highway, having been warned that they're closing it down. There isn't a motel that far away, but walking there has soaked him. Most of his clothes meant for this kind of weather he's left behind. Dumping the wet coat on a chair, he's moving to the heater already, but the dump of the motel's radiator is as dated as the motel is, and it's likely to take hours to heat the room properly. With his hands out toward the metal radiator he's already absorbing what little heat that's managing to come out, intent on starting a low grade flame between them.]

Not sure if burning the place down is a good idea, but this is better than the alternative.