Massage Meme

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Massage Meme


Everyone could use a good massage now and again right? Well it's time to let you characters lay back and relax-- or maybe treat someone else to a little skin therapy. ;) Break out the oils and scented candles, it's time for a good rub down.

How to play:
❧ POST with your character (list their name & canon in the subject if you please)
❧ Others can reply giving the massage or recieving it.
❧ Use RNG to pick from the numbers below, or pick your numbers, or make something up!
❧ Have fun!

Type

001. Shoulder and Neck - the basic of the basic. Perhaps a strained shoulder, been sitting too long at their desk. Or maybe something even more strenuous. However, it's time to work out all those accumulated kinks.

002. Foot - It's time to give those yapping dogs a rest and treat them to a little TLC.

003. Hand - Hey don't forget about the hands, overworked constantly they could use a bit of a break.

004. Arm - Time to loosen up a bit and rub out those arm muscles.

005. Leg - Perhaps you're looking for something a bit more specific and intimate. Calve massage? Thigh? It's your choice.

006. Back - Considered a coup de grace of massage, the back massage, when done right, can bring extreme relief to those who receive it.

007. Scalp - Wanna feel those tingles down your spine? Maybe a little oil to help add health to the hair?

008. Full Body - Maybe it’s not just a specific area you want treated, but your entire body.

009. Wild Card - Anyway you want it. Mix and match, maybe I forgot something you want.


Relationship

001. Friend - getting a massage from a friend can be a wonderful bonding experience. And exacerbate already existing tensions ;D

002. Lover - Whether a show of care or a prelude to something more intimate, a massage from a lover is a very welcome thing.

003. Service - Hey some of us aren't so lucky. We gotta pay for this service.

004. Wild card - Whatever you want. However you want.


Credits shall be given to lone_defender on LJ. Here's the original post

Comments

[the_gardens_apple]

[Misa snorts indelicately. He won't. He probably won't even remember.

She leans forward and brushes her lips against his cheek.]

Of course you will dear.

[She loves patronizing him sometimes.]

[speciosus_lenocinium]

[ He'll remember. After a fashion. Like in the next decade when something somewhat similar comes up.

He makes a soft sound that's neither sigh or a moan, but appreciative none the less. ]

So how bad does my shoulder look? I don't think there is any bark ground into it.

[the_gardens_apple]

Bruised.

[She's been delicate with it, since it does look painful.]

You're going to want to ice it a bit later. The scrapes seem superficial at least.

You and Mike really took it out on one another, didn't you?

[speciosus_lenocinium]

Lovely.

[ It is painful, though he's had worse. And it's going to darken further before it starts to heal. ]

I will. Iced it before I came here, actually.

[ He released a slow breath. ]

If didn't start out that way. Just ended there.

[the_gardens_apple]

Hmm.

[Misa drops off the edge of the table and searches through her many ointments and unguents. She comes up with a small bottle and settles on the edge of the table on her knees again.

This is a thicker ointment that she smears on with only the tips of her fingers. She eases it over the bruises and scrapes. Normally, he could simply heal himself, but the injuries inflicted by another archangel always last the longest.

She leaves the sweet smelling ointment to soak into his sore muscles, turning her attention to his legs.]

Did you leave Mike to Rafe's ministrations? It would serve him right.

[speciosus_lenocinium]

I think my right thigh is still bleeding.

[ It does have a massive bruise on the front of his thigh - and will have a haematoma before it's done - roughly the size of the pommel handle of an angel sword. ]

Last I saw, he was laying on a pile of mulch catching his breath. Uriel will get someone to patch him up.

[the_gardens_apple]

It's not. But that bruise is going to hurt.

[She spreads the cream over the bruise. She nudges him a bit to get him on his back, so she can work on his front. It doesn't look much better.]

What am I going to do with you?

[speciosus_lenocinium]

It already hurts.

[ He's grousing, but lets her nudge and prod him. ]

I don't know. I think you're stuck with me though.

[the_gardens_apple]

I'm sure it does.

[She starts at his feet and begins massaging in the oil again. She smirks and looks up at him through her hair.]

Father always warned me you were clingy. But, if I must, I must.

[speciosus_lenocinium]

[ He wiggles his toes as she works, moaning a little - that at least, fees very good. ]

You knew what I was when you took up with me.

[the_gardens_apple]

Oh, I knew.

[She continues, still watching him.]

I just find it amusing about how... static you are.

[speciosus_lenocinium]

[ He doesn't glare but he does give her a sharp look. ]

I'm not static.

[the_gardens_apple]

Really?

[Her eyebrows rise and she continues her ministrations, using more oil.]

You have become rather staid in your routine, lately, love.

[speciosus_lenocinium]

Are we counting twenty years as routine?

[ More like forty, but it doesn't seem that long to him, doesn't feel like nearly have a century. ]

Or we could simply say you've made an honest man of me.

[ ...that's probably only funny to him. ]

[the_gardens_apple]

Twenty? Try closer to fifty, Luke. As I said: You've become a bit... predictable.

[She loves teasing him. Especially when he's at her mercy like this.

However, she almost chokes for a moment.]

Have you ever been anything less than an honest man?

[No, funny to her too.]

[speciosus_lenocinium]

Fifty is predictable now?

[ His darling wife, challenge accepted.

Even if that reaction get a smile from him. ]

I keep explaining that but...

[ He shrugs, but it's a small motion. ]

[the_gardens_apple]

My love, for you, anything more than a decade or two is predictable. You change as swiftly as the mountains.

[Because she loves him like that. She finishes his leg and moves to the other one.]

No human has ever understood that the greatest Temptation is the truth. It's part of why I love you so. I know you will never lie to me.

[speciosus_lenocinium]

They hardy change from century to century beloved.

[ He flexes a little, enjoying it. ]

There have been a rare few, but generally, no they don't. And no, I won't.