The Intimacy Meme

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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.

Comments

[bowmanship]

It was supposed to be a night out with Nat. Find a suitable dive, hustle some pool, and do a little relaxing. They'd barely found the place when she'd been called away on business and he'd been left alone. Deciding there was no reason not to go through with the plans anyway, Clint had struck up a conversation with some frat boys and proceeded to get them thoroughly drunk. The ensuing game had been very fruitful. For him.

Once the little group had left, grumbling about bad luck, he'd made his way to the bar and ordered a shot of vodka in his partner's honor. Unfortunately, only a little made it into his mouth. The rest was dumped onto the front of his shirt when someone bumped against his elbow at exactly the wrong minute.

"Well, shit. I hate alcohol abuse."

[sawyourwolfjunk]

"Aww, man. That's just wrong." Because he wasn't the only one who hated to see good liquor wasted. She reached for the pile of napkins on the bar, passing him a couple and wincing slightly.

"Sorry. Doofus over there decided to see if I'd make a good ping-pong ball. Apparently the answer is 'no'." Another glare turned towards the retreating back of the doofus in question who hadn't even bothered to apologize. Great addition to the gene pool.

"Look, I'll get you another shot." Make that two, because now he was going to smell like vodka all night, and that was just wrong.

[bowmanship]

"Waste of expensive booze is what it is." There wasn't much point in not agreeing, or accepting her apology, because she had bumped into him and spilled the liquor. Nat might have thrown a fit and broken a few limbs, so in retrospect, her absence was a good thing.

He took the proffered napkins and pressed them against the wet area on his shirt, letting the liquid soak in for a couple of seconds before swiping them up and down a few times. Once most of the damage had been fixed, he balled them up and deposited the damp mess onto the bar. Someone else's problem now.

"I was drinking Stolichnaya, if you're buying."

[sawyourwolfjunk]

Well, she'd said she was buying. Maybe later she'd lift a wallet to pay for the depletion of her own funds. "Stolichnaya it is. Good taste," she said, holding up two fingers to the bartender and nodding her head at Clint. She placed her own empty bottle of beer on the bar, indicating another as she pulled out the money to put down on the counter.

In fact, she thought she might go lift the wallet of the boob who'd bumped into her in the first place. Give karma a little push so it could deliver some retribution and all that.