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

Scalp - Jim has boundary issues

[captjtkirk]

[He wasn't consciously thinking about it. If he had, he probably would have thought twice about it and done it anyway. His fingers danced over Spock's scalp, playing with her hair as he read through a report. And shit these things could be so boring and tedious when they followed form.]

I think I melted from the cute of that

[castlogical]

[She wouldn't have approved of the words 'boring and tedious' when they were in reference to her report. Spock always aimed for the most accurate and efficient descriptions possible. She would not say that she was proud of her work, but that could be understood without saying.

The familiarity of their current position would naturally lead to a certain presumption of contact. As Spock was curled comfortably at his side with her head resting on a pillow half across his lap. Their 'chess games' having taken a rather abrupt turn elsewhere over the course of time.]

It's so fluffy I'm gonna diiiie

[captjtkirk]

Oh come on. This right here absolutely did not happen.

[It did but they're still treading thin ice over here. He tips the screen so she can see it and points to the line that would get their asses kicked back to the academy faster than they could both blink.

And Spock he loves everything about you but this inability to bend the truth a little.]

I'm getting a toothache over this

[castlogical]

[Jim's protests have a tendency to unbalance the calm of the evening, and this is something that Spock is still attempting to adjust to. She opens her eyes to dutifully glance at the offending sentence.]

I see no error in this recounting. If you recall, the Admiral had specifically mentioned refraining from entering the neutral zone at this time. Our ship crossed the line for a total of three point oh two minutes. [They had rescued Chekov quite effectively in that time, incidentally.]

[Spock debates the benefit of sitting up and ultimately abandons the idea in favor of shifting a little closer to Jim, her nose turning toward his stomach.] ...though perhaps I can review the ship's sensors to determine our exact location at the time of rescue.

[The Vuclan is bargaining with you Captain, she wants more scalp massages.]

It's pretty stinkin adorable

[captjtkirk]

[Who said he was going to stop? He enjoys arguing for arguments sake. Something about the green tinge in Spock's ears when she was pissed as hell that just-

Jim swipes a finger through the line on the padd and grins.]

I should make you go over mine one of these days. You might just decide I'm a shitty captain after all.

[castlogical]

Your leadership qualities have value even if your ability to document accurately is... questionable.

[Her voice his partially muffled by pillow so it might be difficult to hear a sliver of amusement in that tone.]

Jim. Are you quite finished with reviewing my report?

[captjtkirk]

Yeah. Yeah, I'm done.

[He was pretty much done half an hour ago and he leans back and stretches out his legs, tugging gently on her hair]

[castlogical]

[She allows her head to be tipped back a little and then she shifts up on her elbow somewhat.]

I had not expected to be the one to voice a protest over your work hours.

[captjtkirk]

I haven't heard an actual protest yet.

[Besides, he lives to make your pointy eyebrows raise in shock.]

[castlogical]

[Spock leans up and kisses him sweetly.]

...you may consider that to be a note of protest. [It's not often that her sense of humor overcomes her tendency to formality, but there is a bit of a playful side, hiding under the layers of protocol.]

[captjtkirk]

[You're not allowed to do that! Jim's grin goes dopey around the corners when his gaze settles on her face.

Shit, you're not supposed to look at him like that either.]

Strange kind of protest. Maybe you should try and explain it to me again?

[castlogical]

[Though emotional cues are not her area of expertise, Spock is none-the-less quite familiar with that expression of Jim's. Unable to accurately interpret it to her own satisfaction, she is considering looking into his general health at the earliest convenience.]

I believe my intention was to sway your current focus onto a new target. Namely myself.

[captjtkirk]

[Jim throws his head back and laughs.]

There hasn't been a moment since we met that my focus has been anywhere else.

[castlogical]

[She is aware that he is speaking in a Human form of exaggeration, however there is still a moment when those words affect her. Spock raises her hand to touch Jim's face briefly. It is an instinctual gesture to initiate a mind meld, however she does not establish mental contact.]

...you are the reason that I am here, Jim.

[captjtkirk]

Bullshit. You were in Starfleet before I even thought of hauling my drunken ass out here.

[He grins] Unless you mean in my bed, then maybe I'll agree with you.

[castlogical]

[Drinking to excess is not something that Spock approves of, but she believes that Jim is merely exaggerating, as his habit.]

That is not precisely what I meant.

[captjtkirk]

[Then she doesn't know Jim all that well.]

Not precisely, huh?