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Another Love Meme [ nabbed from bakerstreet ]

ANOTHER LOVE MEME

Another love meme with multiple options to choose from! Is your love going to be easy? Sexy? Maybe just downright weird.

1. Post. Name, series, and preferences go in the subject! This meme is especially good for tagging people you don't know or trying crossovers you've always wanted to test out.
2.Go to RNG and roll 1-6 for a scenario type, then 1-10 for a scene.
3. ???
4. Profit!!!

_{.scene type.
1. sweet
2. fiery
3. frosty
4. doomed
5. freaky
6. sex

Prompts behind the cut}

.sweet.
1. appreciation → show appreciation for your lover! With words, a look, or whatever your choice way to display affection is!
2. cuddling → nothing wrong with a day of cuddling...
3. vacation → you're on a vacation! Wherever you want to be. Road trip, amusement park, Grand Canyon, etc.
4. family → you're visiting family! Maybe they find out about your relationship, maybe they already know, or however you want to play it out! Maybe you've got news you're starting a family by getting pregnant, adopting, or even getting a new pet.
5. acceptance → someone who disapproved of your relationship before suddenly approves. How's that feel to you and your lover?
6. surprise → you've planned a surprise! What is it?
7. date → first date, second date, hundredth date, etc. What are you doing for it?
8. candy → nothing like sharing candy or sweets with someone you love, right?
9. reunited → it's been awhile since you've seen each other and nothing can ruin this moment.
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

.fiery.
1. passionate → your love is heated and passionate.You've never wanted your lover's company quite like this before.
2. drawn together → no matter how you try to not need or be around each other, you're always drawn together.
3. make up → you've been fighting and now it's time to actually make peace.
4. stand tall → people oppose you or your relationship, but as long as you've got each other, you can deal.
5. in control → you're in control here and you need to remind your lover of that.
6. desperate → you're desperate for your lover's company.
7. jealousy → you're worried your lover isn't being faithful to you or is spending too much time with someone else. How do you deal? Or maybe they're just better than you in everyway and you know they'll realize it eventually.
8. keep up → sometimes you or your lover don't think you can keep up with the other and you're kind of worried. Or maybe you want to prove you.
9. mark up → you've got a desire to mark your lover through hickeys, jewelry, or tattoos. You want everyone to know they're taken.
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

.frosty.
1. uncommitted → you're not actually in a relationship. You just use each other. Or that's how one of you is starting to feel anyway.
2. last choice → You or your lover is an absolute last choice and you can't even pretend they're not.
3. anonymous → you don't know each other, you just meet up for anonymous hook ups. Maybe one isn't satisfied with that anymore.
4. fight → you're in a fighting mood.
5. cheating → you're cheating on your lovers with each other, either for love or for vengeance, or whatever else you can think of.
6. unloved → you really hate the person you're with, but you can use them in some useful way so you stick it out.
7. doubts → you're doubting yourself, your relationship, everything.
8. brush off → you or your lover is consistently brushing off your love or advances for some reason. What's the deal?
9. silent treatment → you're so mad, you can't even be around or talk to the other person.
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

.doomed.
1. forced → you or your lover is forcing the other to stay with them, manipulating them and threatening them to stay.
2. blackmailed → neither of you want to be together, but someone has you by the short hairs, so you just have to buck up.
3. cheated → you or your lover has cheated on the other. Was it a one time thing, a mistake, or is it because they fell in love? Maybe they were just angry or petty.
4. hate → you're both downright hated and hunted for being together, ridiculed and outcast.
5. break up → it's time to break it off, whether you want to or not.
6. porno → your relationship has been a secret until some random photos or videos of you and your lover show up in the mail. Are they trying to scare you? Is it a threat?
7. lies → your relationship is built on absolute lies.
8. betrayal → you've betrayed each other in some horrible way and it's time to fess up.
9. no trust → you or your lover don't trust each other due for some reason. Can a relationship survive this?
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

.freaky.
1. dreams → you're not actually with the other person, but you have drawn them into your dream and they get to see all the filthy or fluffy things you do together in them. How do your eact when it's all over?
2. doll → you're entirely under the control of your lover. If they tell you to move, you move, if they tell you to undress, you undress.
3. ghost → you've died, but you get one last encounter with your lover... or encounters.
4. demon → you're no longer human, you're a demon through and through. You're going to use that person you care about however you please.
5. sleeping beauty → you've fallen into a coma and the only thing that can awaken you is a kiss or more from your lover.
6. pod person → you may look the same, act the same, but you're not and your lover knows it.
7. curse → you were cursed somehow, either with horrible luck or into a different form, or whatever you can come up with. How do you and your lover deal?
8. drugged → looks like someone at that party might have slipped you something. Either your lover has to rescue you or you're all over them in a very public place.
9. forbidden → yours is a forbidden love and it must be kept secret.
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

.sex.
1. rough → you want it rough and hard tonight. Bites, scratches, bruises, etc.
2. toys → you want to try some props tonight... toys or fuzzy handcuffs.
3. first time → it's your first time together or first time entirely.
4. bondage → more extreme. You're tied up, used, forced to orgasm, whatever.
5. make up → make up sex is the best sex.
6. extreme → extreme like blood play or fisting.
7. threesome/moresome → you're confident enough in your relationship to share on occasion, if you're both there. Either invite another player in or include an NPC.
8. public → you're feeling a little wild so why not a blowjob under the tablecloth in a restaurant or sex in the car?
9. interrupted → oh yes, oh yes, oh--who the hell is that watching us?!
10. wildcard → your choice, combine, or make something up!

[credit goes to mememaker @ LJ]

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[Dirk's knowledge of valentine's day comes from exactly two places-- movies, and his big/little/same aged alternate universe brother's boyfriend. John Egbert had been freaking out about the oncoming holiday for days because how does he get Dave romantic things if their world doesn't even have shops to buy crappy cards yet. Dirk had stepped in and helped him to alchemize Dave's favorite kind of chocolate(which is knowledge Dirk secretly commits to memory in his 'things about my brother' box), and kept most of the trial stuff. Most of it went into the "we live with women who get their periods" stockpile, but there was one box of chocolates that were molded like unicorns.]

[There was no way he could pass up on that, especially with his matesprit being who he was. Unlike the beta kids, Dirk has no problems thinking of Roxy as his moirail and Equius as his matesprit.]

[He knocks on Equius' massive, steel-plated door with the slightest hint of a smile on his face. This is going to be enjoyable.]

[It's pretty much a normal day as far as normal days go. Nepeta's come and gone (much to his protest), robots have been built, Tavros has come by stuttering about getting his legs checked on for "optimum confidence," whatever the heck he was going on about, robots have been punched, and he's gone through far too many towels. Again, normal day. Nothing weird. Well, there was some odd thing with Nepeta going on about giving out cards with hearts on them, for which he chastised her for due to the red infidelity that could pose all around.]

[So, other than the heart cards, today he isn't expecting anything else odd to happen. The knock on the door isn't that odd, either, people come to see him every so often. The hidden camera planted above his door on the outside links to a screen on the wall, and when Equius sees it's Dirk, he starts to sweat more. Oh yes. Matesprit. Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes.]

[He's quick to open the door with a press of a button, and he's pretty excited, as the increase in sweat he pads with a towel can show.]

I wasn't expecting you today, Dirk. [Not that he's complaining, of course.]

[This meeting had required fucking time travel and teleporting. It had been insane to get his brother's stuff working again, but seriously, if anyone was up for the challenge, it was Dirk Strider. The true purpose of all of this was to get rid of the batterwitch before she could get around to fucking up everyone's lives, but. That wasn't on Dirk's mind. Not at all.]

[He's on Jake's island, frantically pestering his boyfriend because where the fuck is he does Dirk seriously have to search this whole island.]

TT: Jake.
TT: How big is this ridiculous island.
TT: Where is this enormous tree I'm supposed to be finding?
TT: Your directions are terrible.

[Jake's not entirely sure about all the crazy timeshit Dirk has had to do to get here, because, honestly, he's quite caught up in his own! Every time he works on his grandmother's rabbit, he's plagued with his own repetition of how the plan is going to go. When he and Dirk arranged the meet-up, Jake just thought the guy had to book a plane over or finally put an appearifier to good use. So today he's put away the mechanics and technology and what have you, and has been tromping through the jungle, pistols in hand and batting fairy bulls away from cuddling his head. again.]

[Finding Dirk in the vast expanse of his beast-inhabited island doesn't pose that much of a challenge, but trying to coordinate a meeting place is turning out to be one. Even with his helmet on, a fairy bull curls up on his head, snoring lightly as he makes his way toward the meet-up tree.]

GT: Ridiculous?
GT: How is my island ridiculous its only ridden with giant butlers and creatures that try to kill me every second!
GT: But no really where are you??? There is absolutely no way my directions are as terrible as you are bent on making them out to be.

TT: I passed that terrifying 30 foot spider web 15 minutes ago.
TT: How are you not dead.
TT: Your directions indicate poor directional skills you must run into this stuff all the time.
TT: Wait!
TT: I think I found this tree we're looking for.
TT: See you soon.
TT: . . . Aw, hell.
TT: <3

[The tree is, in fact, fucking enormous. And it appears to be covered in some kind of strange blue fruit that Dirk doesn't recognize, and which would normally be enough to get him to laugh because seriously, Jake would pick some place with food that could turn him different colors. You know, normally. When he's not waiting to meet his boyfriend in person for the first time, which is also the first face-to-face human contact he's had in. Well, ever.]

GT: Oh shes just a peach if you get out of the way of her food.
GT: By which i mean shes a huge bitch and im a tad shocked you made it past her?
GT: Though i guess i oughtnt be knowing you.
GT: Oh good i think i see you!
GT: <3
GT: Dirk! DIRK!!!
GT: Oh dammit.

[He shakes his head and starts waving fanatically, now shouting Dirk's name out loud instead of thinking it into Pesterchum in all caps. This is one of his favorite trees, if just for the fruit that just damn pleases him. If green wasn't so awesome, blue would be his favorite color, or at least for skin colors. And sylladex colors. Blue was just great, but that's not the point of focus right now. Right now, there is a Strider that needs to be met.]

[And wow Jake hasn't been near another living human being since he was a lad. This is weird. It's exciting, it's SUPER exciting, it's so exciting he could shoot things, and it's all of his power not to tackle Dirk to the ground. He approaches him, barely containing himself, and god would it be weird to grab his head and smooch him? Would that be too forward? He should really be thinking about taking off his stupid skull helmet instead of mashing lips with his boyfriend.]

Dirk! Hi! Hello! How are you? Good, yes? GREAT! Fantastic, just--hi.

[~~Stupid Helmet Head~~ Jake English: Suave with words.]

[Small town Texas isn't the best place for a blossoming gay romance. There are a lot of old friends that aren't talking to Dave right now, and he has no faith that they're ever going to start again. They won't let him in the locker rooms for swim practice anymore, and the coach had done nothing about it. The 'get the fuck out' is plastered in thick, sticky strands over a lot of social things he used to enjoy, and there isn't much they can do about it.]

[Dirk had, uncharacteristically, given Dave the biggest hug he's ever gotten from anyone other than John when he came out. Dave had known, on some unspoken level because hell if they ever talked about it, that Dirk wouldn't have had a problem with it. There'd always been something suspicious about his weekends at "Uncle Jake's" apartment. His brother was the first one in their corner, and it wasn't exactly crowded in there. His cousin Rose had been the first person he came out to and she'd had his back through the entire "crushing on John" phase, and their homeschooled friend Jade was equally enthusiastic. Apart from that, "best friends" Terezi and Vriska were on their side, and a few of the drama club kids gave them encouraging smiles in the hallway. Eridan was the exception, which was likely because they'd stolen his thunder as the only out kid in school (he had some weird idea that being bisexual made him better than everyone else). Stage manager Karkat and leading lady Feferi were always there to smack him in the back of the head if he got snappy, though.]

[Dave wonders, late at night, if it had been a terrible, terrible idea to let his relationship with John out of the bag. They hadn't exactly gotten on top of a lunch table and made out, but maybe holding hands while they told Rose that first morning had been a mistake.]

[But there was no going back now, and Dave holds his head high as he entwines his fingers with John's on the way out of the cafeteria. An unfamiliar sophomore walking next to them shifts away with an uncomfortable look on his face and Dave squeezes John's hand lightly. They have study hall up next, one of the few classes they have together, and Dave will be damned if he lets a few assholes get him down.]

[John isn't sure if he's thankful for not being popular, or just hates that fact so much more now. When it spread like wildfire that John "Not A Homosexual" Egbert was dating Dave--well, all that people cared about was the homosexual part of it, not the romantic feelings-y part--he wasn't kicked out of any extracurricular activities (though the guys he used to play stupid rpg computer games with after school conveniently decided to move computer labs without telling him), and no one really shunned him. However, instead of being ignored, the entire school will not stop staring at him, making him to be a big fucking deal just from existing.]

[He groans to himself a lot, but he has friends who support him, and even some new supportive friends. He jokes about this, but he has a horrible feeling it's accurate, but he tells Dave, Rose, and Jade that if anyone were to hurt him or Dave--mostly him--that Vriska would beat the shit out of them. Vriska plays along, but he doubts it's just "playing" rather than "promising." Eridan had been an out-kid, but he and Dave were an out couple, and god dammit. God.]

[John's taken to wearing his giant blue hood with a windy logo on it, it's too big but he hadn't the heart to give it away or trash it. Now it's something of a shelter, because even if it's bright fucking blue maybe he can hide in it when the entire classroom keeps taking time to look back at him and stare as if the homo is steaming off of him in cartoon-ish swiggles. He agreed to tell Rose, and to hold hands and be bamf-gays, so it's not like he wasn't expecting this, it was just...unpleasant. It was really unpleasant.]

[Study hall is a class he has with Dave, and the class that John's worried the teacher will one day up and tell them to move to opposite sides of the room or something. He sighs, tries to sink into his hoodie, and squeezes Dave's hand tight.]

59 more school days until summer...

[Three years ago, Rise hadn't believed in aliens.]

[It's hard to believe that she ever didn't now.]

[Greys are sick motherfuckers, as Dave put it. He's in the cell next to hers, and they talk whenever they aren't being monitored. Across from them are some kind of kangaroo beasts that seem to have language, and are actually pretty cute, but Rise can't understand them any better than she can the little sentient bird in the cage on her other side. From the looks of the hallway, Rise is deliriously glad that she has Dave next to her. He speaks english, which isn't her best language, but she speaks enough that she's picking it up quickly.]

[So when she's lead by a pair of those evil aliens with the sunken black eyes and frog legs that keep them here into the cell again, she doesn't expect the fish creature to understand her when she talks to him. She knows it's a him.]

[It would defeat the purpose if it wasn't.]

[They're trying to crossbreed aliens. She doesn't know why, and Dave's theories are getting more and more morbid the longer they're here, but she doesn't really believe any of them. This is someone new, so she supposes they got through with the last project. She's glad. Her last mating partner had been some kind of lizard thing with sad eyes that cried when they forced them. Rise still feels sick, like she corrupted something innocent, even if the Greys'd literally held the two of them down.]

[She just has to hope that this one won't hurt her, cry, or anything else horrible that she hasn't encountered yet. It's her fourth species and she's getting damn numb to it. Usually, she closes her eyes and pulls up her persona, woefully unable to do anything helpful in a fight, and thinks of home.]

[She thinks she'll think about Souji today. The idea of him gets her through the worst days. Just picturing his face in her head gives her the energy to get off the floor. They won't force anything this time, it's just a meeting, some sick introduction, and Rise has to size up this guy.]

Hello?

[She's tentative and quiet, not very hopeful at all.]

[Eridan never understood why his genetics were always forced into waste on these experiments. Those were his royal genetics, and fuck everyone who thought they could be compatible with another race's. This isn't the first time, and Eridan knows it won't be the last.]

[To be expected but not respected, his species' mating habits are completely ignored, here. Here, he doesn't have a bucket to empty himself into. When the crossbreeding sessions come to the climax, the floors and tables get washed with purple, his royal-as-fuck purple. After the first time or two, it stopped being so embarrassing; now it was their goddamn mess to clean if they couldn't take the fucking hint, and fuck if he gave a shit if he came violet all over his "partner."]

[Today is a meeting with margin for consent. Eridan smoothes his hair back against his head and then crosses his arms. His gills are exposed, and he's not sure why that's so important. The alien girl in front of him looks fragile, but at least she's not too strange looking. He nods to her, appearing much more confident than he actually feels.]

Hey.

[He looks her up and down, takes in her shape, form, how she carries herself, and settles on her eyes. Somewhere in there, he can see a strong girl, but, just like everyone else captured in this damn facility, sparks are hard to find. His stare, iris rimmed with the violet of his blood, now, remains stern on her before raking down her body once more.]

You're the next in line for this pointless breedin' attempt?

[He scoffs, but he's really glad. Something resembling his own kind, for once, and she seems nice enough.]

[The actual words that come out of Eridan's mouth don't matter nearly as much as the fact that they are in english. Very clearly in english. It's a pleasant surprise, a really pleasant surprise. She hasn't had sex with anyone who she could talk to since Souji. Dave was out of the question-- why would they have sex on their off time from being forced to have sex? That would be stupid. Plus, they can't get through the damn bars. So there's that.]

[The excitement shows on her face, with a bright light to her smile.]

Oh my god, you speak English!

[It's stupid and impulsive, but she doesn't care, she hugs him, first tightly and then gently, a sort of affectionate thing. It doesn't matter that he doesn't seem nearly as excited about her, because this is such a step up from creatures that were so inhuman she sometimes forgot they were even sentient. She lets go after a moment, blushing but still smiling.]

You're only the second person I've talked to in ages!

[Eridan's built-in reaction to bubbly girls coming at him with bouncing hair and arms open is to open his own and squeeze the girl torpedo tight. He doesn't catch what he's doing until he instinctively rubs his face where horns would go, and he flushed.]

Shore...

[He let's go when she does, and the haughtiness he carried has melted away a bit. He bites his lip and twiddles his fingers.]

I think you're the first to understand me that w'wasn't a cod-damn fish.

[Rise hadn't really realized how long it'd been since she'd had a proper hug until she got one, and then it doesn't even matter why it's happening, she's just made a friend. No, Eridan, you do not get a say in this.]

You can talk to fish?

[She looks honestly impressed and interested, as if someone had just told her that they speak three languages fluently. Alien talents don't get to her nearly as much as they used to, not after watching the birds in the cage next to her trade body parts for months.]

Wait. They have fish here? How do they breathe out of water?

[And then she notices Eridan's gills, and gently reaches out to touch them, with just her fingertips.]

I bet you also have lungs or something!

It's just glubbin', nothin' hard aboat it unless you're...

[He grunts and stops himself. He's been doing pretty well at being less of a total abrasive asshole, and Feferi would've been proud. He thinks about her, and when he gets out of her he wants her to pity him again; at this point he could care less if it were more pale than flushed. He purses his lips.]

Not necessarily alw'ways fish, but there are a lot'a aquatic species here.

[Eridan flinches instinctively when she touches his gills. They're scarred from experiments and fights with other inmates, but they still work and the violet filaments waver with the twitch. But she's gentle, and he lets her continue to touch them, even leaning into her fingertips a bit.]

They think we're interestin'. For good reason, I mean.

[If there was one thing that was stressful for a young man, it was being abruptly told that your lady was supposed to be getting married to some other guy. That she didn't feel the need to tell you about, because oh, what the hell does it matter that I'm arranged to be married? Bull shit. Dave just got home from an abrupt meeting with the Aternian embassy explaining that, no, he didn't know that his princess was an actual princess, or that she was supposed to marry prince asshole from the annpore dynasty or whatever the fuck his name was. And they'd actually been interrogating him, as if he was Feferi's mistress or some bullshit, instead of her recently acquired live-in boyfriend.]

[So, needless to say, Dave comes into the apartment ready to go on a tirade, or at least get Feferi to fucking explain this shit.]

[There were always things to celebrate with her, things to be so very EXCITED about at all times. Tonight, she's cooking simple tuna patties just as her old maid in her childhood used to, and beneath her frilly pink apron she's only clad in hipster panties for the very same reason the patties are intended to be eaten quickly. There's nothing specific to cook and hint at enthusiastic sex for, she just wants to and, really, what's not to celebrate about another day of being far away from Alternia? Good riddance to that place, if you ask her. She was so close to finally being able to get away, just one more year and she could abdicate herself.]

[She hears Dave come in and giggles to herself as she moves the food to a nearby plate. Her hips sway as she does so, heir hair pulled up into a thick bun to allow a view of her mostly-naked backside. She turns off the stove and starts to pick up her mess a bit, just to bide time for Dave to soak in what she's offering when he comes into the kitchen.]

Welcome home, Dave! I made some dinner, hope you didn't eat anything beforehand!

[It's not uncommon for Dave's greeting upon walking in the door to be something along the lines of "Yo, work sucked", but this has to be the first time a complaint has come in the form of legitimate shouting. This is actually worse than the night he'd been weekend DJing and someone had thrown up on his equipment.]

Oi, Feferi! Care to explain why I just spent the day with asshole Alternian officials who want to know why I'm trying to steal you away from Prince Assho--

[Oh alright, she's mostly naked, that's good too. It's at least surprising enough to cut his rant off before it really gets a chance to get started. He spends a moment in "fuck yeah my girlfriend is a hot piece of ass" mode before shaking his head a little and running a hand through his hair.]

Okay, cool, you're naked, do tell me about this fucking fiance of yours.

[Feferi freezes. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no. This is bad, this is really bad. There are so many things just bad about this and all she can do is turn around with horrified eyes and yell in shock right back,]

What?!

[She stares at Dave, and her hands are starting to shake a little. She thought she hid herself well, she thought she could escape for just a little while longer...but no, they'd found her and her boyfriend and oh no. She was so stupid, of course they did, her mother would never dream of letting her little girl get off scott-free for up and leaving the kingdom without a word. There were probably Alternian spies watching them right now. Feferi covers her mouth with her hand, trying to find something to say. She shakes her head and lowers her arm, walking on her tiptoes toward Dave.]

It wasn't my choice, Dave! Eridan is just from the other family, they set us up to wed but--Dave, I don't love him!

[She may have, a tiny bit, when they were younger, and she trails off when she thinks about it. Before the power of being a prince got to his head, Eridan had been her best friend, and she was more okay with marrying him in adulthood. Now, she'd never dream of it, and she abhors thinking about it. He didn't deserve to have a wife, and most certainly not her.]

I didn't want to marry him, so I ran away!

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Another Love Meme [ nabbed from bakerstreet ]

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[ Equius Zahhak | Homestuck ]

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[ Jake English | Homestuck ]

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[ Dave Strider | Homestuck ]

[ John Egbert | Homestuck ]

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[ America | Nyotalia ]

[ Vriska Serket | Homestuck ]

[ Feferi Peixes | Homestuck ]

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