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funandcutememes ([personal profile] funandcutememes) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-04-11 06:19 pm

The Forbidden Lovers Meme


It's only natural to long for a perfect love story. Few things feel as fulfilling as a relationship where the other person will always listen to you, sex is always good and happiness always seems to be one word away.

But it's not so simple in your case, is it? Because no matter how nice and happy your relationship is, the truth is that nobody else wants it to continue. Either you come from rival factions or pursue a relationship that is taboo or illegal, but this little bubble of happiness you're currently sharing would infuriate anyone who might find out about it.

That's all right, though, isn't it? As long as you have each other, you can make this meeting wonderful regardless of what everyone else thinks.

  • Post your character and their basic information to the meme. Feel free to either set a scenario or leave your comment blank and open for one.
  • Your character and the commenter are now engaged in a very bad romance! This is their first meeting after a long while, so sparks are definitely going to fly.
  • But what about the details of their relationship? For that, you can either decide on your own or head to Random.ORG and roll for one of the following options! First, roll for the kind of relationships they have:

1. Keeping it in the Family: It's not unusual for siblings to love each other, or for parents to love their children. What's unusual is when you love each other too much, even if you have the excuse of not being related by blood.

2. Pay for Play: Your relationship wasn't built on love. It might be that one of you needed money and the other was willing to pay for a pretty face and a few wild nighs. It can be that one of you has something that allows them to blackmail the other into being their obedient toy. Whichever the case, there came a point where this relationship became too important for your lives to let go.

3. Rival factions: You might be coming from families that have been at each other's throats for generations, two rival corporations or two kingdoms at war. Or it might be the law that keeps you apart; a cop and a criminal is hardly a decent pair, after all. Whichever the case, you must be stealthy about this or the wrath of both your sides will fall upon you.

4. Balance of Power: One of you is enjoying a very different social standing from another. It might be that one of you is richer than rich and another is poorer than poor. Or it could be that one lover's standing is far above the other's, like that of a master and a servant or a soldier and a general. Of course, nobody expects this to work out. Even fewer would approve of it.

5. A Pair of Cheaters: One or both of you are stuck in another relationship, either out of convenience or because of love that cooled a long time ago. You know what you're doing is wrong and hurtful, but it's too late to stop. This relationship is the only thing that gets you off anymore.

6. Immoral and Illegal: Your relationship isn't just wrong, it might get you into serious trouble. Whether you are a teacher flirting with their student or a nun breaking her vow of celibacy to be seduced by a handsome friend, the slightest hint of being discovered will ruin your life forever. Problem is, you're far too involved to stop.

7. Toxic Relationship: One of you is clearly bad for each other. They might be a delinquent, a criminal or something else, but the number of bad habits they're bringing into your life is ridiculous. You should be stopping. Now, if only you wouldn't enjoy the chaos they're bringing into your life so much.

8. Stockholm Syndrome: It's not a relationship at all. One of you is keeping the other against their will; either as a political prisoner, a kidnapping victim waiting for a ransom or plain an unwilling toy. At some point, the relationship reached the point where the lines became blurred and you're no longer sure if you want to be rescued from this supposed hell.

  • Done choosing? Good. Now roll the numbers again and decide on the circumstances behind your meeting:

1. First Time for Everything: Your relationship has been going for some time, but this is the first time you decided to let it advance into the bedroom. One or both of you might be nervous, but it's fine. This step should have been made a while ago.

2. A Usual Rendezvous: The relationship is now at the point where meeting up for sex whenever you're feeling safe and bored is a common affair. The world outside might hate you for this, but it's nothing compared to the routine of your relationship.

3. Ironic Jealousy: Oh my! One of you have seen the other in the hands of another. It doesn't matter if this "another" is their rightful partner, their spouse or whatever else. You belong to each other, so there's nothing wrong in getting jealous and a little rough for it.

4. Doubts and Hesitation: No matter how good your relationship is, it's wrong and one of you has been feeling that much more deeply these days. It's time for a confrontation - either you spend one last night before breaking up or one manages to convince the other that this whole thing must continue.

5. Caught in the Act: You've been doing your best to hide, but it didn't take you far. Someone saw you and it's only a matter of time before the whole world knows about your affair. Do you separate in order to satisfy everyone else? Or do you recklessly discard your old lives for the sake of forbidden love?

6. After Separation: Due to the constant pressure on your relationship, you decided to separate and lead your own lives. For better or worse, it takes you only so far. A chance meeting sends you into each other's arms and leaves you wondering why you broke up in the first place.

7. Happily Ever After: A lot of people protested against your union, but you never let it stop you. Now you're either leading a new life away from everything that forced you away from each other, or you convinced the world that this is what's right for you. Tonight is the night of celebration and not leaving each other's arms, no matter what.
{originally from TLH OOC}
glass_not_ruby: (Default)

Sara Mudou ☮Angel Sanctuary☮ Het

[personal profile] glass_not_ruby 2013-04-12 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
falsavirtutum: (I'll be the loss of your innocence)

6 | 2

[personal profile] falsavirtutum 2013-04-12 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Raphael often wondered what made her come back. He knew that what he was offering wasn't what she needed. From the moment they had met he saw that she was different...almost annoyingly so. It had started like a challenge, a game but soon enough he found himself pulled in by her.

They had crossed some lines in the end and there had been no going back even when he knew that he should be able to end it all.

However he wasn't able to deny her. It was vicious circle, entwined by the forbidden. Both of them were guilty but he was the one that should know better.

Even so here they were again, dancing around each other in a way that only they knew. Everything felt familiar between these four walls. There were no prying eyes or judgemental gazes.

He couldn't help but smile at that.
tohko_amano: (serious)

Tohko Amano-Bungaku Shoujo-OTA

[personal profile] tohko_amano 2013-04-12 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
barsad: (pic#5487137)

Barsad / The Dark Knight Rises / OTA

[personal profile] barsad 2013-04-12 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
deepened: (pic#5998300)

3-1

[personal profile] deepened 2013-04-12 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ It was winter in Gotham.

Snow crunching under her feet and her breath visible in the air as she continued to walk the streets, Blake could feel how she was once again being followed. It kept happening lately. She would turn and look, of course. Even double back with her hand ready to draw her gun if need be. But she could never find anyone and the prints in the snow didn't seem to show up as much as her own did.

She was starting to think it was her own paranoia getting to her. She was one of the [very] few remaining cops topside in the city and it was important for her to keep a low profile.

But it was also important for her to help the shelters.

So far, nothing had happened to the shelters themselves and they were still able to get food and supplies (with Blake rounding it out with all the extras she helped bring in). But there was still that sensation of being watched, of something behind her.

Today, she decided to try a different tactic: she kept walking, not even turning to look over her shoulder. It was only when she turned a corner that she stopped walking and pressed herself up flat against the brick wall. Silently, she moved her hand to grab a hold of her gun and watched the edge of the wall that made the corner. She listened for the foot steps -- or tried to over the heartbeat thumping in her own ears.

Blake planned to put a stop to this today. ]
barsad: (bridge listening)

[personal profile] barsad 2013-04-15 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He is observed, again.

Not consciously; her eyes didn't make contact with his in a shop window's reflection, or anything as ridiculous as that. He's a professional, and she isn't an idiot. In fact, he thinks she's something of a professional too, in her own way. Or just a very canny civilian.

Which is what drew his eye to her in the first place.

When she slips into an alley, though, he pauses. A prickling of his instincts says he should be careful, in this one, so he turns instead and makes a circuit around the building, coming at the alley from another direction.

She hasn't emerged yet by the time he rounds the building. So he flattens himself against the wall, and peers around the corner, a quick glance that he reviews mentally for several seconds like a snapshot. Yes: she's there. Waiting. Knew she was being followed.

He digs in his pocket for a cigarette -- rare, to be getting them during the occupation, but this is the only luxury he pulls strings for. Lights it, and drifts around the corner, in her view, without looking in her direction. Just a mercenary taking a cigarette break. ]
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[personal profile] deepened 2013-04-17 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
[ She turns towards him as soon as she hears his steps. Her hand goes towards her waist to draw her gun from its holster but then stops, resting on her hip as she takes in he's just... standing there, smoking. She glares at him for a moment before looking up above them for any sign of being surrounded from above.

Once she sees that she isn't, she moves down the alley towards him. As soon as she's close enough, keeping her hand ready to grab her gun. ]


Why are you following me?
Edited 2013-04-17 04:50 (UTC)
barsad: (o no u dint)

[personal profile] barsad 2013-04-18 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His eyes flick to her. A subtle widening, a rise of his eyebrows. ]

Following you?
deepened: (pic#6042859)

[personal profile] deepened 2013-04-19 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Did I stutter?

[ She knew she shouldn't lose her temper with this guy. It could blow her low profile or she could end up dead if he was faster than she was. But she knows she was being followed. And someone keeps following her when she's out.

He's the only person around - unmistakably part of Bane's merry band of mercenaries - so, unless someone else steps out of the shadows, he's her number one suspect. And him playing dumb is just really pissing her off. ]


Think I'm too stupid to know when I'm being followed? I know this city and I know when someone's creeping after me no matter what street I take.
barsad: (smirky)

[personal profile] barsad 2013-04-21 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A slow smile spreads on his face. An impressed smile. He knew there was something about this one. He could tell the first time he saw her. ]

Cigarette? [ Like a peace offering. ]
deepened: (pic#6042859)

[personal profile] deepened 2013-05-02 03:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She tries to ignore how attractive the smile looks on the man's face. How it does wonders, in a way. Makes his face look less sharp, less threatening. Almost makes him look like a different person.

Or maybe it just catches her off-guard. Most men would get pissed off, not seem impressed.

She does continue to try to place the accent, though.

She wants to take a step back at the offering, as if it were a loaded weapon. But she remains where she is. ]


No, thanks. It's a nasty habit.

How many strings did you have to pull to get them?
barsad: (smirky)

[personal profile] barsad 2013-05-05 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
Aye, it is.

[ The League is taught to keep mind and body pure. Barsad was never really totally League, though, was he? He was something rougher. ]

Not many. I am the strings, in this city.

What's your name?
ewigverloren: (Default)

Ayanami | 07-Ghost | OTA

[personal profile] ewigverloren 2013-04-12 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
misspronounced: (Default)

Lancer (♀) | fate/Zero | OTA

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-12 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
osananajimi: (fuck prom that's what i say.)

rolled a 3! (AU time!)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-15 07:18 am (UTC)(link)
[ she's seen the way that lancer looks at him. wry and wistful, like she's remembered something of the person she used to be. not just before the grail, but before the fourth war entirely. it gives her a sort of raw energy that even shinji at her best can't provide. she doesn't realize it at first, but it makes her angry. her hands ball into fists, her jaw clenches and her brow furrows itself so intensely that she gives herself a headache.

she casts spells his way in an attempt to kill him then and there, but he's simply too quick. she's not skilled enough to catch him and her lancer seems to be getting more out of sparring with him rather than playing for keeps. it's an insult, shinji thinks, but never says it. not right away, at least. when the after effects of using the book of false attendant sink in, however, she can't help but mutter under her breath. standing on shaking legs and wiping blood from the corner of her mouth, she's almost delirious from the mixture of pain and magic both unwelcome in their abundance in her system. ]


Lancer -- th-this wouldn't h-have to happen if you'd just kill him like I ordered you to. [ she wishes every day since cu chulainn introduced himself into their lives that she'd forged a proper contract. ] We're not profiting from you playing around.
Edited 2013-04-15 07:19 (UTC)
misspronounced: (soon as the day hit night)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-18 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
[Her feelings about Cu Chulainn are complicated, to say the least. In her youth, he was someone she admired. Someone she wanted to meet and fight and learn from, if the chance was ever hers.

She still does. But she's confused by him and angry at him too, and it's becoming a sort of obsession. She wants to try every piece of him. She wants to figure him out and make him see her as she is. It's distracting.

But Shinji is hurting that, too, is distracting. She's torn, and it shows on her face.]


My apologies.
osananajimi: (pic#5965236)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-18 04:33 am (UTC)(link)
[ the worst part of feeling this is the fact that her attacks had been useless. the book of false attendant is a strain, to say the least, but at this point it's not something she's entirely unused to. the fact that her own servant is serving her own needs above her master's, however, is something she refuses to accept. shinji knows that this behavior can only mean danger for her, so she needs to stop it immediately and at any cost. ]

Don't waste your time apologizing! [ she snaps, baring blood stained teeth. though she'd have scolded her for not apologizing as well. ] Just make sure that it's his blood on your lance next time. That is my final order on the matter: That Lancer will die!

[ everyone will. everyone has to die at shinji's feet. ]
misspronounced: (that it's all alright)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-18 09:27 am (UTC)(link)
Of course he will. I just wanted to play with him awhile.

[Her expression is definitely a pout. Nothing's made her heart rise quite so much as these little battles.]
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[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-18 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ shinji scowls, grabbing lancer by a lock of her hair and yanking her face down to her level. drunk with pain and residual magic, combined with what can only be thought of as feverish obsession for this grail war, she stares as deep into her servant's eyes as she can. throat coated and uncomfortable, she attempts to clear it. ]

You need to work faster! You cannot play with him. [ because seeing how her heart rises when she's with him? it hurts. it makes her blood boil. and though shinji would never, ever dare to admit it: she's jealous of cu chulainn. mulling it over for maybe half a second, she crashes their lips together. ]

If there is something that you need, you seek it from me and only me.
misspronounced: (Default)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-19 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
[There is, of course, the urge to slap Shinji away when she pulls her hair. It's not like that kind of treatment is new. It's not like she didn't willingly go into this relationship or that she didn't encourage it in her way. But there's something about Cu that makes her testy in a way she rarely is with Shinji.

But then there's a kiss, and it's ten years of twisted habit for her to kiss back. Physical affection was always important to her, always a giant part of her identity, but since the grail it's become the only way she feels connected. It's the way she gives and takes and curses and praises all at once, and Shinji knows very well that she's easily derailed.

It leaves her a little breathless, but at the same time she thinks she can still taste his tongue.]


...There is something only he has.
osananajimi: (pic#5965222)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-19 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ she breathes heavily, teeth clenched as she shifts her weight onto lancer. her legs won't be able to hold her up much longer, though you wouldn't get her say it out loud. these sorts of words make her angry -- phrases that imply she is somehow lacking. they make her want to kick and scream and other things she simply doesn't have the energy for. breath hitching into a whine, she pushes her face into lancer's neck to avoid hot tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. everything hurts. body and soul. ]

D-don't say those things to me. [ not when you're my only hope. ] It makes me want to throw up. [ she might anyway. ]
misspronounced: (I was surprised you stuck around)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-19 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
[If it was anyone else, she'd say something rude. She wants what she wants, and she intends to have it. But she can't be that direct about it with Shinji. She swore to protect her a long time ago. The most precious thing in this ugly world...

She can't hurt her that badly. Instead she lifts her Master into her arms, giving her a reassuring smile and kissing her on the forehead. There's something sad in her face that hasn't been there since just after the Grail, but but tried to squash it. It's not something she wants in herself, either.]


Wait til we get home. I'll have your uncle make crepes if you'll smile.
osananajimi: (Default)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-19 08:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ she's naive, in her own jaded way. book clutched to her chest with the last of her strength, she continues to hide her face even though lancer is no stranger to seeing her cry. she sniffles. once, twice, three times in an effort to keep blood from trickling down and into her mouth. it doesn't work. the book is destroying her. not entirely unlike how the grail changed lancer, but different enough that they can't understand one another on the matter.

but she feels safe in lancer's arms. it feels like home.
her breathing slows, finding a steady and comfortable pace.
it's better not to think on whether or not this was a victory or loss.
not right now, at least.

she watches lancer's eyes carefully. ]


Mm... it's late.
Do you really think he will? [ not that kariya ever says no to that sort of thing. ]
misspronounced: (long enough to figure out)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-22 04:38 am (UTC)(link)
If he isn't willing, I'll make him.

[That's honest. Her desire to protect and take care of Shinji is honest. She's very much conflicted in many areas right now, but those things won't change for anyone or anything.]
osananajimi: (pic#5965237)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-22 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ that causes her to chuckle once, dryly. shinji didn't doubt that one bit. exhaling, she shifts closer with the smallest smile gracing her lips. she was so easily placated with gestures of care that she almost appears satisfied for a moment, despite the surrounding circumstances. ]

With blackberries and cream. [ a simple, firm request. ]
Let's go home, Lancer.
Edited 2013-04-22 05:28 (UTC)
misspronounced: (as soon as the headlights)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-26 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
Anything you ask.

[She isn't going to stop being interested in Cu. That's something entirely too deeply seated. But she can put it aside for the sake of this girl, at least when she's watching.]
osananajimi: (pic#5965223)

[personal profile] osananajimi 2013-04-26 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
[ she likes that answer. a lot.
she wishes everyone would answer her this way. ]


You're very important to me, Lancer.
Do not forget that.

[ because feeling inferior would always eat at her heart, she has to say it even if it goes against her sense of pride. for lancer, she too can put some things aside. ]
misspronounced: (I was surprised you stuck around)

[personal profile] misspronounced 2013-04-26 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[This is why she's here. This family needed her. They didn't have anyone else to stand up for them, and they appreciated her loyalty. That's why she's stayed all the time, and it's why she let herself be twisted so. As long as she's important to them, it's enough to go to any length for.]

I am honored to be of use to you, my lady. As always.
hypnotic_patter: (Suited for Suits)

Music Meister | Batman: The Brave and the Bold

[personal profile] hypnotic_patter 2013-04-12 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
[Supervillains need love too.]
tosaveyou: (and time goes quicker)

Kariya Matou (female AU) | Fate/Zero | OTA

[personal profile] tosaveyou 2013-04-12 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
shewhotimetravels: (Default)

Maria Hill / Avengers / MCU

[personal profile] shewhotimetravels 2013-04-12 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
{ ota. stockholm sounds intriguing though. ]
sumer: (Always at my command)

gilgamesh | fate/zero

[personal profile] sumer 2013-04-12 10:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Or F/SN if you'd rather! ]
epiphanous: (pic#6010017)

4 - 2 i guess!!

[personal profile] epiphanous 2013-04-13 12:57 am (UTC)(link)
[ it is night when he returns, and he carries with him the metallic scent of blood stained into the darkest parts of his clothes. it is lucky and a little ironic, he thinks, that the priest's uniform he wears is so dark no one would be able to tell the difference between a bloodstain and a waterstain. it brings to mind so many questions that he has asked himself dozens of times, and dozens on top of those dozens, because he doesn't think he is the first that has killed in uniform, and he doubts he will be the last.

he does not bother to turn on any of the lights; he lives alone, after all, and the only person that would potentially be awake at this hour (do Servants sleep, really?) wouldn't care either way. so the lights remain off, and Kirei makes his way to the bathroom like a blind sheep. ]
sumer: (Lord over all that I survey)

[personal profile] sumer 2013-04-13 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ Even though Servants did in fact have no need for sleep, Gilgamesh had grown bored waiting for Kirei to return, and subsequently resigned himself to lay asleep in his bed until he returned. He had a bit of a tantrum in the emptiness of the house, almost tearing the place asunder before settling down and trying to sleep. He's half-awake by the time Kirei comes home, having kicked away the blankets under which he had originally settled. The King of Heroes is spread out on the bed, with no shirt to keep him from catching cold, expression irate from whatever dreams he is seeing.

At first, he cares not about the creaks of the old house on the Church's land, attributing the noise to some small creature that made its way in. But then, he hears the door of the bathroom open. He opens one eye, and with an exasperated sigh, heads in that direction. There, he sees Kirei. Gilgamesh frowns, and the strangest mix of anger and pity display on his face. ]


What a pathetic state to return in. You test my patience for coming back at such an hour, Kirei.
epiphanous: (pic#6010028)

[personal profile] epiphanous 2013-04-19 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
[ he has already started removing his clothes when he hears the voice, though his hands do not falter in their movement. he acknowledges Gilgamesh with a look, and does not speak until after he has removed the outer coat concealing the majority of the blood splattered across his middle.

the shirt that he wears under is soaked with it, but, like the priest coat, is dark colored and therefore makes it impossible to tell the extent of the blood covering his body. he takes great care in folding it and depositing it on the lid of the laundry basket adjacent to the tub. ]


I was not aware you were waiting for my return, King of Heroes. [ he reaches over, starts the tub. he allows the water to run over his fingers, testing the temperature, and to rinse off the small amount of blood staining his hands. ]
sumer: (With a message violent fury)

[personal profile] sumer 2013-04-26 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
[ He eyes the swirling redness of the tub as Kirei dips his hand in the water, twisting his nose at the smell of the blood but in truth paying it little attention. It certainly was not the first time that he had returned to the rectory like this, so Gilgamesh found no reason to worry about his condition. It was out of boredom that he had tried to wait for the priest to come back, and nothing more. ]

I could only wait for so long. The night had grown too long and so I attempted to sleep, but as fate would have it, you came back not long after that. But I have to wonder what would have kept you from nursing that wound of yours before returning. Cleaning those clothes of that much blood will prove difficult-- black is a color that can only hide so much.

[ He stares at Kirei's now-bared torso to try and assess the damage. Clearly, he hadn't lost enough blood to be fatal, but Gilgamesh finds himself surprised that he was able to make it back with having lost as much as he did. ]

Washing out the wound with water alone will only suffice up to a certain point. If you wish to avoid it becoming infected, you should at least use something a bit more potent.
epiphanous: (pic#6010076)

[personal profile] epiphanous 2013-04-26 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ at Gilgamesh's words, he cannot help but to let out a chuckle, though it is dry and humorless. he does not answer him for a few moments, instead taking the time to remove his undershirt and bare his torso completely to the blond's assessing gaze. the scars are there, still, as prominent as ever.

but there are no wounds. the extent of the blood on him is not his own. ]


There is little concern for that. Go back to sleep, King of Heroes. I apologize for waking you.
sumer: (I wish I was the warrior king)

[personal profile] sumer 2013-04-27 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ It figures. Hurting Kirei to the extent that he had thought would take a lot of effort on the part of his opponent; it was a strange sort of relief that he felt upon realizing the blood staining everything was not the priest's. Gilgamesh's eyes, already half-closed with a sort of tired, vaguely content feeling, shut fully as he lets out a long yawn. ]

You need not apologize, Kirei. I will return to bed soon, but if you have need of me, do not be afraid to speak up. This body can forgo sleep much more easily than most.

[ He stretches again, turning around to head back to the bedroom. ]