The Firsts Meme

[wheesockies]

It's your first time! Whether it's first kiss, first date, or even your first child, your character will be plunged into the nervous or terrifying experience that is their first time.

The list:
1. First kiss. Pucker up!
2. First date. Who's paying? Dinner and a movie, or a night under the stars in the back of your convertible Corvette?
3. First time. You've been together awhile, and it's about time to consummate things.
4. First child. Was it an accident, or planned for? You decide!
5. First Anniversary. You've made it an entire year without killing one another! Time to break open the bubbly.
6. First pet. Dog or cat? Fish tank? Rhinoceros?
7. First house. Apartment in the city, or perfect white picket fenced home! Either way, better make the best of it.
8. First fight. And things had been going so well; is your relationship strong enough to outlast the tiffs?
9. First breakup. But they were your one and only! How will you cope with losing them? How will you ever manage to find another?
10. Make up your own! Or mix and match!

As per usual, the norms apply! Post a comment with your character, and others will use the handy dandy RNG to choose a random scenario, or they'll simply pick one they like! Keep rolling and playing your little hearts out, and enjoy!

Comments

Claire Bennet | Heroes | OTA

[breakablegirl]

Kara "Starbuck" Thrace | Battlestar Galactica

[viperjock]

Chrome Dokuro | KHR! |

[cherished_avatar]

This one is thirteen. No smut.

Charisa Sosa ~The A-Team~ Het

[captainsosa]

Emma Swan *Once Upon A Time*

[sheriffing]

Jack Harkness | Torchwood | ota

[51stcenturypheromones]

Abbie Jansen / OC / OTA

[thislastrequest]

Alex Jansen - OC - OTA

[alonewillsing]

Will Vaughn / OC / OTA

[nvrbelieveagain]

Riley Madison/Annabelle (The Swan Princess) | OUAT OC | Het

[andtheswan]

[ooc: Storybrooke or Fairy Tale Land versions available.]

Maddie Graham | OC | OTA

[bestintention]

Matt Delaney | OC | Het

[asyoufindme]

aurora ◦ ouat.

[roused]

victoria winters ◦ dark shadows (2012 hot mess)

[disjoined]

victor frankenstein/dr. whale ◦ ouat.

[empirics]

quentin collins ◦ dark shadows (2012 au)

[oldmoon]

Sam | The Perks of Being A Wallflower | OTA

[dolphinscanswim]

nepeta leijon | homestuck | aged up where needed

[moirailcompass]

Castiel || Supernatural || OTA

[brokenblackwings]

tifa lockhart . ff7 . ota

[hartlocking]

Tim Drake / DC / OTA

[red_drake]

[Eight: First Fight. Well...this is kind've normal for a Superhero...]

Dick Grayson / Young Justice / OTA

[so_whelmed]

[Can play Robin or Nightwing]

Shindou Takuto | Inazuma Eleven GO! | ota

[presto_turn]

[No smut, though 3 can always be "first makeouts" or something.]

Kariya Masaki | Inazuma Eleven GO! | ota

[netting_nettles]

[No smut, thanks.]

Alice Horacade | OC

[always_running]

[Have a vampire gaiz. No smut though, please.]

Stiles Stilinski | Teen Wolf

[causticly]

mainly 5, whatever other ones we throw into here...

[halethewolf]

Derek Hale didn't actually keep track of how long it'd been since Stiles had asked her out. She was just able to count how many full moons there had been between that first actual awkward date (stakeouts did not count as dates) and this last full moon, and it had been twelve.

That was close enough, she figured. So that lead to her climbing the side of his house and knocking on his window at ten in the evening. Not that she couldn't have forced the window open, but it was the principle of the thing after all.

Also, she had a bag in her hand and she didn't want to drop it.

\o/

[causticly]

Stiles on the other hand did keep track of how many times they'd gone out on dates, even some that didn't actually count but hey he didn't die so he counted it as a win in his book.

It still surprised him sometimes that he'd been somewhat (more often than not) dating Derek for a year. A year. Twelve whole months. Scott never thought he'd make it that far and really, neither did Stiles. He hadn't ever really thought he was 'date' material, since before Derek he'd never been on one before.

He was sitting cross-legged on his bed, going over his homework when he heard the soft knocking on his window. Raising a brow, Stiles pushed the book away and got up, moving over to the window to lift it open, a small smile appearing on his face at the sight of the other woman standing there.

[halethewolf]

"Hey," Derek offered in greeting, climbing through the window into Stiles' room. She leaned over to give him a quick kiss, nipping softly at his mouth before she pulled away.

Stiles was also a year older, still very Stiles but wiser in how the supernatural world worked, and sometimes it impressed her when all she had to do was ask a question and he already had the answer, rather than looking for it.

Giving a small smile, she pushed the bag into his hands.

"Congratulations, we haven't killed each other or been killed in a year," she deadpanned. Inside the bag, of course, she had a few things that she thought he wanted.

Because she hadn't been able to decide, she'd just gotten them all - the couple of films he'd dragged her to on their dates, now out on DVD, the hard drive she'd caught him eyeing once or twice before the Jeep had needed repairs, and a small book on magic. That had been one of Deaton's suggestions.

[causticly]

"Hey," he replied, grinning into the kiss. It still amazed him that he had been able to snag someone as hot and awesome as Derek, it actually amazed everyone else too.

Stiles let out a startled laugh at the statement, grinning even wider as he took it and began rifling through it. He did a little fist pump at the sight of the movies, and then a soft exclamation of 'awesome' when he saw the hard drive and the book. He was totally reading that book later.

Looking up to Derek, his grin fell for a moment. "I... didn't get you anything though..." Honestly, he hadn't thought Derek would've remembered or even wanted to 'celebrate' their one year together. Derek hadn't ever really seemed to want to celebrate anything, honestly.

[halethewolf]

Derek wasn't sure she wanted to celebrate anything either. At least, not in the sense of going on another date or making a whole production of it. So when he spoke she shrugged, her hands finding their way to his hips.

"I didn't expect you to," she said honestly, nosing at his jawline. "It was a surprise for you." She expected it was probably more important to him than it was to her, and Derek wanted to let him know that.

"I'm sure you'll make it up to me somehow," she added teasingly.

[causticly]

He makes a small noise in the back of his throat at her teasing and his stomach knots up excitedly as his arms move to loop around her neck, still holding the bag in his hands.

"Well, as it just so happens, my dad is on a double tonight and won't be in until tomorrow morning," he says playfully. "We can stay in, order some pizza, extra meaty and... I'm sure we can find something to do."

[halethewolf]

"Hmm," Derek hummed, looking at Stiles after a moment with a small grin. "Dad's on a double, huh," she asked. While she still knew she could get into trouble - Stiles wasn't eighteen, not yet, but he was close - she couldn't resist making fun of him sometimes about how they moved around behind his father's back.

"And you're feeding me. Maybe we could even watch one of those movies," she said, a cheeky tone in her voice while she worked her fingers just under the side of his shirts, gaze falling to his mouth after a moment.

[causticly]

Stiles' own eyes follow hers as she glances down and unconsciously he licks at his lips in reply, arching slightly against the touch of her nimble fingers against a patch of his skin, just under the hem of his shirts.

"Uh huh," he replies in response, then grins when she mentions watching the movie. "We could, but I wouldn't be upset if we didn't," he says suggestively, not really good at the whole being seductive thing, not the way Derek can do it. Which usually has him all riled up in like, ten seconds.

[halethewolf]

She loves that about Stiles - how responsive he is. He had been worried, she knew, about coming off strangely the first time they'd had sex, but his rather vocal leanings actually pleased her.

"Have something else in mind?" She asked, tilting her head for a moment as she slid her hands up further, sliding along the skin of his back while she brushed her lips over his chin, the corner of his mouth as she pressed their bodies together lightly.

[causticly]

"Uhh," he murmurs, his brain short-circuiting a little, then catching back up. "A couple things," he says, the grin never leaving his face. He tilts his head a little and covers her mouth with his own, licking playfully against his lips.

His own hands move down to gently tease against the edge of her shirt, just under the hem of her leather jacket.

[halethewolf]

For all her aggression, Derek prefers it when Stiles takes the first step towards initiating something - such as the kiss. It's a better green light for her than anything.

She nips gently at his mouth, pushing Stiles back towards his bed with her hands. Once she gets him sitting on it, she climbs astride his lap, hands finding their way under his shirt again.

[causticly]

His heart is racing a mile a minute in his chest and when he collapses onto the bed and has a lap-full of Derek, his hands instantly go to her hips, gripping them lightly.

His mouth opens on a breath as he presses into her touch, enjoying it, the warmth of her fingers on his skin. Leaning up he presses his mouth to the corner of her lips, kissing her gently.

[halethewolf]

Derek rocks her hips down against Stiles, giving a soft moan as she does. It's not that feels good, though it does - it's being so close to Stiles, having him touch her, with touches that feel like they're lighting her up with warmth.

She spends a few minutes kissing him, just moving their mouths against each other and touching his skin, his face, before she leans back to start tugging on his shirt, breathless and impatient.

[causticly]

He makes a small noise, caught between a groan and a whimper as she grinds down against him. His hands tighten on her hips as he rocks up against her in turn.

Their kissing is slow and languid, no hurry in their movements until he feels her hands divesting him of his shirt. He pulls back from the kiss, panting, so he can tug it off and toss it to the side.

[halethewolf]

Like this, Stiles is bare and all warm skin, scent rising warm from his body and she hums in contentment against his mouth again, hands running over his arms, squeezing his bicep before she shifts.

Fair is fair, and so Derek pulls her jacket off easily, and then the plain shirt she wears under it goes as well, leaving her in a plain black bra.