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The Intimacy Meme

The Intimacy Meme

(Shamelessly taken from... all the rest and modified!)

Intimacy is the glue of any relationship, albeit romantic or friendship. It's getting to the root of humanity, and expanding upon ourselves and letting others in.

Rules:
1. Post with your character.
2. Go to rng and roll from 1-6.
3. Post to others.
4. Profit

Scenes:
1. First Kiss. Maybe you've been harboring feelings or maybe this is random. But it feels good to be that close to someone.

2. Love Confession. You have been head over heels for this person and now it's time to try and get close to them.

3. Secrets. You've been hiding yourself from someone and now it's time to stop. They need to know the real you.

4. First Time. First time you have sex is always nerve racking, but it's in these moments that you show how much you truly care about someone.

5. Shower. Perhaps you've been together for awhile. Maybe you've told each other everything. Maybe you're just dirty and need to get cleaned up. But letting the water flow between two people is still pretty intimate.

6. Post-Coital Bed. Do you feel talkative after sex? Want to ponder the meaning of life / if you guys are more than a one-night stand? Better to do it after the deed probably.. at least your partner will be in a good mood?

7. Road Trip. Good for that bonding experiance you never had! Bad diner food and weird landmarks you never knew you wanted to see! Will it bring you closer to your friend / lover?

8. Drunk. Are you the happy or sad kind? Clingy, or flighty? Maybe you just need a hug, to snuggle close.. to whoever's around at the time!

9. Winter. What could be a better time to curl up with a book, or exchange soft words in the glow of the fire? Hot chocolate time!

10. Free verse. Did I leave something out? Want to combine? Make up your own or pick from the others.

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"Just kind of curious," he shrugged, then laugh at the demon comment. He looked down for a minute at his dead naked body pressed against Lindsey and smirked. "Well...point made."

"I'm sorry how it came about, but I'm not sorry how it turned out," he admitted with a conspiring grin back. Slowly the mirth faded and Lindsey moved to get out of bed. "I better get a head start on researching how to keep your soul out. We might be tight on time."

Dean pouted a little, putting a hand on his shoulder to get him to stay. "I thought we were gonna get some rest, just like three hours at least man. You never sleep, come on."

Dean's pout will turn into a fatal weakness for Lindsey. One day it will be the death of him, but this time, it merely got him to sigh and stop his motion to raise. "Fine, a short nap. I said I'd sleep some with you... but just a few hours." He placed a hand on Dean's chest. "Then I'm going to find that spell to keep your soul away."

Well, that narrows it down.

[John jerked his head up as a house came on inside the main house. He patted Sherlock on the back.] Sherlock.

[Another light came on and then another. He pressed himself further back against the shed and Sherlock, just in case someone looked in their direction.]

Dean grinned, clearly pleased to be getting his way. "No problem boss.". He grabbed Lindsey's hand and pulled him back into bed, curling up against him.

Sighing, Lindsey gave in with no resistance, falling back with Dean with a rueful smile. Perhaps a few hours wouldn't hurt, and he already had something in mind that might work, an ancient text he had seen before while researching up the Darla ritual.

Wrapping his arm back around Dean in a possessive but tender hold, Lindsey closed his eyes and tried to sleep.

(( Or... Dean might have a greater chance of forgiving him if he'd been soulless for a while before it gets shoved back? I mean, he'd still remember what he felt for Lindsey from that period of time... or he might just hate Lindsey more for all the horrible things he did while soulless. :\ ))

Dean nuzzled against Lindsey, content for the first time in years, and slowly drifted off to sleep.

((he'll be drawn to Lindsey no matter what, which will make him hate himself. And he might be even more upset that Lindsey worked to keep his soul out))

Lindsey woke up several hours later, much longer than he would have liked but more peacefully rested than he had been in a long time. He yawned and smiled, then shifting, looked to Dean still laying beside him.

Quietly trying not to disturb the other man's sleep, he sat up so he could begin that research he said he would do.

(( Up to you, both choices are really tempting. Yeah... Dean has every right to be angry at Linds for that, but then again, to be fair, Linds honestly thought Dean will kill them both if that soul came back. At the very least, their short burst of happiness will be over. ))

Dean grumbled, frowning in his sleep. He reached put and tried to pull the other man back to where he belong, laying beside him.

((we'll keep him soulless for a bit and might end up fixing dean later))

Carefully Lindsey untangled himself from Dean's limbs and kissed the other vampire lightly on the forehead. "You go on and sleep," he murmured, "I'm going to make sure that soul won't bother you."

Smiling at the image that Dean represented sprawled on the bed, the lawyer slipped away with that memory in mind.

(( Okies! They still have trouble coming their way anyway. W&H won't be happy with them, so Lindsey might need to go on the run. ))

Dean growled softly, reaching out to grab the pillow left behind and pulled that to him instead, quickly drifting off to sleep.

He woke up a few hours later when it was just starting to get dark outside. He frowned seeing Lindsey was gone, not remembering him leaving before. He got up and finally put clothes on for the first time since Lindsey had ripped them off. His skin felt so damn sensitive so he went with a soft black shirt and pajama pants before wandering into the living room. "Linds? You still here?"

Dean would find that the apartment was cleaned, no signs of the two dead bodies from yesterday remained. No sign of anyone for that matter, although there was a note pinned to the coffee table telling Dean that Lindsey had gone to do research and he would hopefully be back soon. If he was hungry, there was fresh blood in the fridge and, for now, please be tolerant and don't go anywhere.

It wasn't until an hour later and it was fully dark outside that Lindsey rushed in, a bag in one hand and several papers in the other.

"Dean? Dean, are you around?" he asked as soon as he got in with the door barely shut behind him. "I think I have it. Come on, we have to hurry."

Dean was less than thrilled when Lindsey got home, pacing around the apartment with built up energy from being stuck inside all day. Not to mention his stomache ach from that shitty refrigerated blood. Lindsey got a glare when he walked in the door and though he obediently made his way to his Sire, the older vampire's excitement wasn't contagious. "What is it? What do I have to do?"

"A tattoo," Lindsey answered, pulling his childe to him and settling them both on the couch. "The ink needs to be specially made to stay in our skin, and I have the ingredients and design here..." He showed the Dean the sheet of paper that he held up until now. "As soon as we're done, we're going to have to leave. Things were already heated when I went to get these."

Dean let himself be dragged to the couch but shifted a little from Lindsey. "A tatto for eternity...awesome. Hope I can put it somewhere hidden.". He sighed, trying to pay attention to what was going on. "So how fucked are we?"

Lindsey paused long enough to grimace at the question. "They want to shove a soul back into you and possibly make you the next Angel... as for me..." Lindsey's expression didn't show good news. "Let's just get this tattoo on you. It doesn't have to be large, but needs to be somewhere that can't be removed. Where do you want it?"

"What, they want me sanctimonious and using too much hair product.". He sighed, trying to figure out what he could do. "My shoulder blade? I guess? Would that work? And how are we getting rid of your soul?"

"No, they want a vampire with a soul on their side." He motioned for Dean to turn around and take the black shirt off. "That was the whole deal with Angel, they wouldn't let me kill him because a vampire with a soul is an important part of the apocalypse."

Mixing the ingredients together, Lindsey murmured a latin incantation that had the mixture turning black on its own. "I haven't really had time to figure that part out yet. I came back as soon as I found the stuff for this."

You found a cafe in the-

[such a hipster. Lizzie just stops her own line of thinking because she really needs this distraction.]

All right. Let's go.

[Come on, you knew he was an insufferable hipster going into this.

His car is as annoyingly swanky and high-end as everything he owns. He'll even open the door for her.]

You don't have to impress me. I already left the house with you.

[To go somewhere that's not the hospital. That's a pretty big deal.]

It's simply stubborn manners training, I'm afraid. My mother was rather old-fashioned.

What was she like?

Rather like me, I believe. They died some years ago when I was still in school.

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The Intimacy Meme

Lol, truth. Trying to figure out how long it would take W&H to know what happened

A day? It took that long to shove Lindsey's soul back in. Linds will be devastated. They both will.

poor things, you wanna keep dean soulless or deal with the sad times?

A very tough decision. For once things are going their way. How likely will souled turn out alright?

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Not awesome, not at all. It would take a long ass time for dean to forgive him

If ever. Lindsey will be heartbroken... again. Worse than Darla. :\ Well, you decide. XD

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Now I just see the ultimate f u of dean getting the shanshu

Oh man... actually, that wouldn't be a bad thing for Dean anyway. Just Lindsey.

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