cutenonny ([personal profile] cutenonny) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2022-04-29 05:47 am

The meme after

morning after






┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ a meme
→ COMMENT WITH YOUR CHARACTER'S NAME, FANDOM, AND PREFERENCE.
→ PICK A CHARACTER YOU WANT TO TAG AND HIT UP RNG (01-10), OR CHOOSE A SCENE OF YOUR OWN.
→ PLAY NICE; NO WANK, FLAMES, OR GENERAL HUMBUGGERY.
( keep in mind that sexual scenarios are the basis of this meme! please enter with caution )
┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ the scenarios

① BREAKFAST IN BED;
your partner is up and about -- maybe dressed, maybe not -- and in the kitchen. what are they making you? could it be... grilled cheese?

② HIT ME BABY;
they're such a peaceful sleeper. a peaceful, sexy sleeper. actually there's too much of that sleeping happening. why don't you wake the up, world's kindest alarm?

③ ESCAPE FROM AZKABED;
you wake up to find they're rummaging about for their clothes, about to leave. why the rush, can't you convince them to stay?

④ THE AFTERNOON AFTER;
and the evening, maybe even the morning after after... hours have passed but you just can't leave each other! or maybe one of you just won't...

⑤ HANGOVER FROM HELL;
there's a tiger in the closet, a baby in the bathroom, and a total stranger curled up beside you. who is this person beside you, smelling of tequila and regret? do they know any more about what, or who, went down than you do?

⑥ WET AND WILD;
don't feel too lonely waking up by yourself -- the shower's on and the sound of water falling is mighty inviting. why don't you get cleaned up -- or down and dirty all over again?

⑦ I'LL SLEEP WHEN I DIE;
sleep? what is this sleep thing you speak of? dawn's breaking and neither of you have gotten a wink, or want one. who's ready for round xxx?

⑧ A BITTER PILL;
turns out the reason you scored wasn't your sparkling wit and magnetic confidence. your partner had an ulterior motive -- they already knew it and you're about to. recon? revenge? rebound? tag and find out, if you can handle the truth!

⑨ THIS ISN'T MINE;
that sleepy person in your living room had a great night -- with your roommate. well, might as well get to know each other while you're both there, right? ... right?

⑩ WILD CARD;
roll more than once and combine scenarios, choose your favorite, or make up your own!
currysseur: (117)

izumi tachibana × a3! × ota

[personal profile] currysseur 2022-04-29 11:01 am (UTC)(link)
karechika: (☽ 05)

i really need to make new chikage icons

[personal profile] karechika 2022-04-29 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
[ The first thing Chikage notices upon waking from his deep, restful sleep (miraculous in and of itself, for him to sleep so well next to someone - though Izumi is an exception in his life in more ways than he can count) is how warm he feels, tangled up under the sheets with her. It's... nice. He could get used to this, he thinks. How easy it would be to just stay here with her, to let himself be as deeply infatuated with her as he actually is.

Gently, he brushes some loose strands of hair out of her face. And he can't help but smile to himself, seeing the scattering of hickeys blooming along her neck - nor can he help letting his hand linger on his cheek, a moment of tenderness stolen away for himself. ]
currysseur: (127)

you gotta icon ominous curry chef chikage

[personal profile] currysseur 2022-05-05 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
( Izumi can wake up early, if there's an alarm set. But on nights like last night — the final show of their latest mixed play, a whole load of celebration and drinking — she lets herself turn it off. Lets herself be taken to bed by Chikage, peeled out of the dress she wore to combat the summer humidity, and enjoys the relative privacy of her dorm room with him.

She lets the sunlight crack through the curtains and rolls over, making a soft noise of protest against the light trying to pull her away from a nice, restful sleep, and burrows her head in the nearest solid thing: Chikage. She doesn't even seem to notice until the warmth of a touch ghosts along her cheek and the little noise she makes morphs into a quizzical mumbling.
)

Mmph? ( eyelids open, slowly and with protest, and Izumi realises she's half-buried herself in Chikage's shoulder, cheeks flushing habitually at her own unconscious actions. ) M-morning...

( yawn...! Is it time to get up? Tell her it isn't. )