You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester

[dontcryformememetina]

shippy clothes swap. Comment with your character + prefs + you know what to do, it's a meme. The characters that reply are your character's significant other - and either your character or theirs is wearing an article of the other's clothing. Why? Use your imagination! It can be as pure and innocent as one wanting to cuddle up in something warmer, somebody being chivalrous and offering up their clothing to cover a wardrobe malfunction, enjoying the scent of a loved one...or all the way up to a steamy scene where a participant slips on their partner's shirt post-coitus. Is the whole thing cute? Weird? Sexy? Weirdly cute? IDK, as always, I'm a meme poster, not your dad. Thread.

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Galahad du Lac | Gen Arthuriana/MoA

[knightgallant]

[hesperussword]

I am here for this. All of it! Also open to Girl Bee.

here we goooooo

[knightgallant]

[Nexus magic has a habit of striking at the least opportune moments, and today is no different. Galahad is busy working in the fields behind the farmhouse, occasionally greeting friends who pass by, when everything suddenly goes cold. As used to Nexus shenanigans as he's become, nothing could have prepared him for this.

Suddenly, where his simple brown tunic and breeches were before, is a long gown that the chill late Spring wind cuts through as if he weren't wearing anything at all. The knight trips over the long, entirely sheer red dress almost immediately. The imminent faceplanting isn't helped by the new weight on his head and sudden appearance of long weapons crossed over his back. Dust springs up around Galahad as he goes down with a grunt, feet of delicate, soft fabric swirling in the air behind him. The overturned soil is soft enough that it doesn't hurt, but pain is the least of what's confusing him right now.]

Och-- [Galahad smooths his hands over the weight on his head, sitting stock-still in confusion as his fingers find the shape of... a crown? What on Earth is happening here?

It'll take a moment or two for the utterly revealing nature of the outfit to kick in. Right now he's focusing on trying to find his feet with lengths of sheer fabric twisting around his legs.]

[hesperussword]

[Beelzebub was still in bed because maintaining his female form still felt tiring. However, he was getting used to it and spent more and more time in this form as the date to visit Camelot approached.

The absence of clothing isn't something the angel notices when she gets up out of bed to find a drink. Shuffling toward the kitchen he notices the absence of his partner but in these hours of the morning assumes he is in the farmstead tending chores or animals. Pouring a glass of wine, Beelzebub makes her way to collect her kilt and wrap her torso in fur. She hated it but the nudity flustered the poor knight so much that she obliged. Not only for his sake, but she would also have to be sure to do the same in Camelot.

Dressed, drink in hand, Beelzebub heads out of the house to try and find Galahad on the property.]

[knightgallant]

[As Beelzebub is stepping out into the fields, the knight is still struggling a bit with the long, trailing bits of gossamer fabric tangled about his legs. He finds his feet eventually and after a bit of struggling, and then notices quickly afterward that he's quite naked. A thought is spared to how fortunate it is that (at least) this didn't happen in the middle of the plaza, but soon enough the knight is looking for a bit of cover before someone else walks down the dirt path past the farmstead.

Not three minutes later, Beelzebub will find Galahad making his way towards their home with a shovel held strategically in his hands, the length of it crossing his body.]

Beelzebub! [How does he even begin to explain how he's suddenly in some of his fiancé's clothes, crown inclusive?] Good-- um, good morning...

[Nailed it.]