super fluff meme;

[broski]

 SUPER FLUFF MEME



It's what you get when you combine the Affectionate Physical Contact Meme with the general Fluff meme. Since they're both basically related and are involved with one another, why not go ahead and throw them together for the ultimate fluff situation? Here's how it works:

1. Post with your character with the character's name and series in the subject line.
2. Others respond.
3. Use RNG and enter 1-15 to pick a scenario.
4. Then use RNG again and enter 1-9 to pick which physical contact to use next. "Roll" this as often as you want.
5. Enjoy the fluff!

fluff scenario

1. Sick day. You're down with the flu or some injury. Whatever the reason, you're bedridden or at the hospital. Aren't you lucky that that special someone came to visit you?

2. Date night. You've made special plans to show that special someone just how much you love them and nothing can go wrong tonight.

3. Cheer up. One or both of you is feeling down and it's time to get out of that slump by either finding a way to distract yourself or talking it out with the other person.

4. Love confession. Your stomach is doing flip flops and your heart is racing, but you've read all the signs right, and it's time to let that other person know you feel the same way.

5. Special gift. Maybe it's the first time, or maybe this is the gift that really counts. Birthday, Christmas, or just a random present, you've been planning and saving up for this one and are hoping that special person will like it.

6. Last time (for awhile). One of you is going away for some reason (it can be as simple or angsty as you want it to be) and you may be back or you may not, but you want to spend the time you've got left where you are with someone special.

7. Pillow talk. You've just had fantastic sex (which playing out is optional!) and you're both content to lay back and enjoy a little bit of pillow talk or maybe go for round two as soon as you catch your breath!

8. Shared dessert. Whether it's because you're both cheap or you're one of those cute, lovey-dovey couples who love sharing desserts, the two of you are sharing that delicious ice cream sundae or cake with one another. Did some of it get on your partner's nose? Or maybe you want to go ahead and take a bite out of the cookie sticking out of their mouth.

9. Need a friend. You just want to hang out with the guys/girls and have a little fun.

10. I'm sorry. You had a fight with someone and now it's time to kiss and make up. . . or at least make up.

11. A moment at home. There's nothing better than enjoying a peaceful day without anything to worry about. Maybe you'll share a book with a friend, or just enjoy some tea and catch up.

12. Been so long. You're back after a long trip somewhere and now it's time to meet up with someone you've missed a lot and make up for lost time!

13. I'll defend you until the end. You're going to fight for that person and you're going to let them know it or show them, whichever comes first.

14. Pillow fight. You're both feeling the need to have some friendly horseplaying, and what better way than with pillows?

15. Wild card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!

physical contact

1. Hugging. You just want to give your loved one a warm embrace. Be it out of happiness, to comfort them while they're down, or just to give them something warm to latch onto, you just want to wrap your arms around them.

2. Kissing. Whether it's a peck on the cheek or a deep kiss, a kiss good-bye or a romantic kiss, you find yourself compelled to kiss the other person! Be as tender or as passionate as you so choose.

3. Holding hands. It's a simple gesture, really -- to reach out and take someone's hand. But that one simple gesture can convey any number of sentiments. What the sentiment is is up to you, but you find yourself reaching out to take your significant other's hand.

4. Carrying. Is your loved one hurt and needs a lift? Do they want a piggyback ride? Or do you just want to spare them the effort of walking? Whatever the reason, you're now itching to pick up your partner and carry them to their destination (maybe even the bedroom).

5. Dancing. Kick up the music, because it's time to dance! But no lone dancing allowed -- you need to have a partner! You can do whatever dance strikes your fancy. Personally, I recommend the slow dance, but you can do whatever you want!

6. Massaging. Did your significant other have a rough day? Did they get hurt? Or do you just feel like doing something really nice for them? Whatever it is, you're giving them a nice massage now. They'll feel wonderful in no time!

7. Tickling. Does that special someone feel a little tense? Maybe they've been frowning a little too much late? Or maybe you're just feeling a little devilish. Give them a tickle and see what happens!

8. Cuddling. Sometimes there's just no better feeling than curling up next to each other on a warm sofa. Hold each other, lie next to each other, fall asleep on each other -- it's all good here.

9. Wild Card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!

(stolen from various memes on memebells )

Comments

[nukeoleptic]

Yes! It is magical soup, blessed by the healers at the hospital and possibly a unicorn, I'm not even sure. [ It is soup from a can.

But, oh, she pauses to admire the architecture Stiles's bedroom. Cool. Odin was way fancier than Sigyn was, and she just steps in and nudges the door shut with her foot behind her. ]

Sit up, sickey, it's time to eat.

[teenyoda]

They have unicorns here?

[That had him looking over, sniffling and coughing into a kleenex in his hand.

He outright whined at the order.]

I don't want to. Sitting hurts. Eating hurts. Breathing hurts. Tell Scott I love him and I'm going to haunt him, because I'm dying.

[nukeoleptic]

You're not dying, you've got the flu. [ This is hilarious to her- partially because Jade has never had the flu before in her life. Not a lot of people to catch it from, growing up on an island by herself.

Jade seats herself on the edge of his bed, giving him a pointed look. ]

Up. Or I'll send Scott in here to get you up.

[teenyoda]

People die from the flu, you know. Influenza? That's why there's inoculations.

[He looked down at her from where he was huddled on his side, peeking over the blankets that covered him up to his nose.]

Scott's busy. With Allison. And his store. Too busy.

[Cough cough]

[nukeoleptic]

You know what else I bet people die from? Cold soup. I would be way more afraid of cold soup and me than some pesky old germs.

[ Nope. She is leaning forward, trying to get a fistful of the blanket without spilling her soup, and giving it a tug. ]

Uuuupppp.

[teenyoda]

[The whine that left him was added to with the scrunched up eyes and feet moving under the blanket. He gave her the most pitiful look he was capable of, brown eyes looking at her like she'd just betrayed him.]

Jaaaaaaaaaaaade... have you no pity?

[nukeoleptic]

[ Oh no. Her own face scrunches up in a mixture of amusement and pity, and she just shakes her head. ]

I'm trying to make you feel better. Three spoonfuls of soup, and then some medicine and you can lie back down and wallow in your own misery. C'monnnn.

[teenyoda]

[He should know better, really. She had dog ears. Dog with a bone? Ugh. He looked at her, blinking a few times to clear his vision. Then, with an agonized sound, he started to try to sit himself up. Everything hurt. His stomach hurt from throwing up so much. His mouth felt like something had crapped in it, rolled in the crap, then died in it.]

I'm not going to be able to keep it down.

[nukeoleptic]

Well, if you can't, then you'll just have to try again later. You can't just not eat. That seriously is a way to make yourself die. [ He started to sit up and she seemed vaguely relieved, moving closer to him. Soup balanced precariously in her lap, she lifted an arm to try to help brace him. ]

There. Was that so bad, Whiny McWhine Face?

[teenyoda]

Yes. I ruptured my spleen and now I'm dying faster.

[If he happened to lean a little bit into her, so what? He was cold. She was warm. He felt a shiver go through him and he tried to tug his blankets up higher.]

What kind of soup is it?

[nukeoleptic]

Um. Chicken. No noodles, because I figured that might feel really gross if you do end up just horking this back up.

[ She might have felt warm to him, but he was nothing clammy to her. The shiver won another frown out of her, and she stroked at his shoulder with the hand that was behind his back. ]

Open up. Say aaaa.

[teenyoda]

[He should object to her feeding him, but his hands were too busy clutching the blanket to him to try to fumble for the spoon. He also wasn't sure he trusted them not to wind up spilling it all over his lap.

So he turned and opened his mouth, sniffling a little as he did.]

[nukeoleptic]

[ Jade really didn't mean to laugh, but this was sort of pitiful beyond measure. Biting back a giggle, she spooned a little of the soup into his mouth, watching his expression closely. ]

There. Swallow.

[teenyoda]

[He gave her a mildly irritated look for that. He knew how to swallow, Jade. He just didn't want to. It hurt.

But he did, wincing at the raw feeling of his throat.]

[nukeoleptic]

[ She met his cross look with a scrunched and wiggling nose, waiting for him to finish wincing before dropping a congratulatory kiss against the side of his head. ]

Good Stiles. Best patient. Just four more.

[teenyoda]

Four? I thought you said three in total.

[You were tricking him, Jade, and it wasn't fair. But he grudgingly opened his mouth, trying not to look like a four year old sulking.]

[nukeoleptic]

I lied. That's what people do when their friends are sick.

[ As if she cared about fairness. He was eating, at least. ]

And I've got some really gross medicine for you to take after this, too.

[teenyoda]

[That did it. When he'd finished swallowing that mouthful, she got a full on pout from him. His lower lip stuck out and his eyes looked at her pleadingly.]

[nukeoleptic]

[ Her shoulders shook with barely suppressed laughter, and, dog-like, she nipped his cheek. ]

It'll make you feel better. Baby, I swear to god.

[teenyoda]

Hey...

[He croaked, giving her a side look for the bite, gentle though it was.]

Medicine won't help. The more awful it tastes, the more likely it is to kill me. Why can't medicine taste like cheeseburgers?

[nukeoleptic]

Because nothing that tastes good is good for you.

[ She simply wiggled her nose at him again, tone buoyant and lighthearted, before she opens her own mouth and lifts the spoon. ]

Aaaa. Here comes the choo choo.

[teenyoda]

Screw your choo cho--mf.

[The spoon slipped in mid-grumbling, making him have to lick his lips after to catch a stray drop. Evil, Jade.]

[nukeoleptic]

You know I'm never letting you live this down, right?

[ She removed the spoon, stirring the soup a little. ]

Almost done.

[teenyoda]

You won't have to. I'll be dead, remember?

[He glared at the soup, but he opened his mouth like a good boy. Or one pretending to be.]

[nukeoleptic]

[ Jade snorted ever so softly at that, lightly pinching his upper arm, before she moved the soup to his bedside table and dragged her bag into her lap. ]

Medicine time. Then you can sleep!