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i'm bringin' silly 2015 plurk memes turned DW RP memes back...
The "Maid At Your Door" Meme

You've seen the Plurk meme, now it's time to find out the real answer to that age-old question: what happens when our characters all decide to visit each other and show off their maid outfits?
- Post a thread with your character.
- Tag someone.
- The character tagging in has just shown up at the other character's front door, dressed up as a maid. Or the other way around, if you'd prefer.
- What happens next? Play it out!
NOTE: What happens next could easily be gen, shipping, or smut. Please respect each other's preferences!
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As you wish, my love~
[ If Ichigo was going to throw husbands his way, he was going to throw extra cheesy comments his way. With a warm smile he crouches down in front of Ichigo, slowly tugging his stockings off one at a time, making sure his fingers brush against his skin as he does so. ]
Just as beautiful as the rest of you.
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And he does not mind the cheesy comments at all. It fact, he might treat it as a little game to see who could come up with the cheesiest remarks!
He laughs lightly, enjoying the feel of his fingers against his smooth skin.]
Of course, I am. Aren’t you the luckiest husband ever~?
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[ He starts placing soft little kisses along his legs, to show him just how much he appreciates him before slowly standing up and holding out his hand to Ichigo. ]
May I escort you to your warm palace~?
[ He bows his head, a grin slowly forming on his lips. ]
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You have such a way with words sometimes.
[And he likes that very much. Don't stop. He chuckles a little and gives him his hand as he gets up.]
Of course, you may, o noble knight~♥
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You can relax while I clean you up.
[ He smiles a bit more as he helps Ichigo into the tub and waits to sit down once Ichigo gets in. ]
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Okay~!
[He gets into the tub carefully and sits down to cup some of the bubbles so that he can play with and blow at them, almost like a little child.]
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Oh good, you already look relaxed...
[ He smiles as he sits down and reaches around to wrap his arms around Ichigo from behind. ]
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He leans back against him but then shifts a little so that he can reach up to put some bubbles in Mitsutada’s hair.]
I’m very relaxed.
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Your pearls, my dear~
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Why, thank you, dearest~! They are very lovely. But...
[He reaches up to brush Mitsutada's hair out of his eyes.]
... not as lovely as your eyes. You look so nice with your hair slinked back like that... But I don't want anyone else to see you like that for surely they'll try to steal you from me.
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But Ichigo? He was one of the few people who actually knew and one of the few people he felt comfortable seeing him this way. Everyone had something they were a little self-conscious about, right? ]
I don't think you have to worry about that. My heart is so tied to you, no one could break through that rope.
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It makes me very happy to hear that.
[He reached up to gently kiss the skin near his faded eye, then down along his jawline till he eventually found his lips.]
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He shifts a little so he could easily tug Ichigo a bit closer. his hands pushing ichigo's hair back as well. ]
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Aren't you supposed to be washing me?
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[ He starts to laugh as he reaches around him to grab for the bar of soap and a clean washcloth he had sitting near the tub. As he gets the cloth nice and soapy he leans in just to nuzzle against his shoulder a bit. ]
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[ He gives a playful little smile as his hand with the washcloth starts gently getting to work on Ichigo's skin. ]
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If you want me too.
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[Then he moves to hide his face against his chest.]
... perhaps I should just move in with you? It’s easier for me to get to work from here anyway.
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[ Because if Ichigo moved in with him, he had this feeling it'd be rather difficult to even let him leave the house without stealing a few kisses. ]
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But don’t you have to leave for work at around the same time...? And since I do finish work before you, wouldn’t you like to come home to me~?
[He reaches up to run his fingers over Mitsutada’s lips.]
Perhaps waiting for you in... nothing but an apron, dear husband?
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'Welcome home, mitsu~~' really makes my heart flutter a bit.
[ He kisses his fingertips with a warm smile on his face, his hands still working to wash off his body. ]
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[He likes the kisses so he keeps tracing his fingers teasingly over his lips.]
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Ah... perhaps I let my mind wander too far?
[ More little kisses to his finger tips. ]
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