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IT'S VALENTINE'S DAY

so play something cute!! pick from any meme. or combine them if you're crazy.

The Body Heat Meme

Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.

Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.

A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!

So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!

Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

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The Bathing Meme

Scrub-a-dub-dub, this meme is ridiculous. No, really. This is a meme about taking a bath. Silly.

- Post your character with name, series, and preferences as the subject header or as a note in the comment box.
- Reply to other characters, using the RNG (1-8) to choose a bath type from the list below.
- Characters bathe. Or other things involving a bath. Whatever, dudes. Anything goes!
- Sexy times and/or triggery material may pop up in threads. Please be conscientious toward your fellow roleplaying buddies!

1. Bubble Bath: Here, the characters are sharing a humongous bubble bath with all the froth they can handle. The scent is delicious, the water is warm—go on, enjoy yourselves!
2. Shower: Perhaps not as fun as a bubble bath, but hey, at least it's built to accommodate two. Don’t slip!
3. Hot Tub: A whirlpool of warmth and—mm. Don't mind me. I'll just be sinking in.
4. Hot Springs: An outdoors bath is good, too, right? Or maybe this is part of a hotel. Either way, it sure is steamy.
5. Decadent Bath: There could be bubbles here, or maybe just those wonderful smelling oils and salts. Awwww, yeah. This bath probably cost a small fortune, so you should enjoy it while it lasts.
6. Lake: In case the hot springs weren't rugged enough for you, here's an actual lake, complete with waterfall for all your rinsing pleasures.
7. Communal Bath or Shower: Group showers aren't everyone's thing but sometimes, you're left no choice. And, hey, some people like it. Watch your hands! (Groups and Threadjacking encouraged for this.)
8. Other: Bathe in a shoebox for all I care!

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I think the only cramping you'll have to worry about is if you pull a muscle trying to swim the length of it.

[ Her amusement is practically palpable, and she finally gets her hair free, letting it fall. ]

But I don't think you'll be doing anything too strenuous, hm?

[ one of the ears pointed back at her twitches. don't tease him, Judith... He clears his throat innocently. ]

That depends on how difficult it's going to be to get you clean. You do love your exercise.

[ he admires her fighting talent quite a bit. There aren't many women in his country who can wield a weapon at all, let alone with the the skills she possesses. ]

[ There aren't very many among her race that would ever consider such violence, and yet here she is, the weirdo among weirdos, who spends her days dancing her way through monsters and hunters and earning herself bruises with the same tranquil smile that was positively at odds with her battle highs.

That tranquility's settled her down now, at least, and her laugh is a soft one. ]

And I believe you don't mind a challenge. I'll think about behaving if you're tired, though.

[ Maybe. ]

[ he isn't particularly tired... but saying that out loud right now might be dangerous, so he merely chuckles and shakes his head. ]

You're a terrible woman. What am I going to do with you? [ he says in playful exasperation. Though he still refrains from turning around, he closes his briefcase half-full where it sits and begins to undo the buttons on his overcoat - a silent signal of his acquiescence. ] Don't let the water get too cold.

I can try my best-- [ and languidly, she sheds her towel, placing it off to the side as she steps into the water. It's still hot enough to tingle, not scald, and she sinks down with a sigh of utter satisfaction. ]

But you'll help if you get here a little faster.

[ when he hears her sigh, he dares to turn his head around just a little, figuring that the chances of her being submerged are high enough for him to not seem lecherous if she isn't, and watches her in profile as he sloughs off his coat. She did look lovely with her hair down. It was a shame she didn't wear it like that more often. ]

Have mercy. I wear a lot of layers, you know. [ not a lie. At least he's been wearing all these layers for so long that he's quite experienced in both putting them on and removing them in a short amount of time. Once he's finished shedding all his ribbons and ruffles, he steps out of view just enough to grab a towel and shed the other half of his clothing, and after a minute or two, he reappears, padding through the bathroom door with said towel wrapped around his waist.

There actually is a faint blush on his cheeks now - mostly born from self-consciousness. ] C-can you... scoot forward? I'll sit behind you.

[ Anyone who had ever been a fighter knew that long hair flowing unhindered in a fight was just asking for a disadvantage. People would try to yank it, hold her in place-- at which point Judith would have just chopped it off, but there's pride in her appearance that she still holds. Keeping it out of the way was just easier, in the long run, safe and secure in a bun-- or a high ponytail, when the whim struck her.

Letting it down symbolizes more than just the need to wash it. Right now, Zara is the only one here with her, and he's someone who's proven his worth, granted her the ability to trust him. And if he does any tugging of her hair, it's one of those rare occasions that she won't mind.

Not that she'll clarify any of this without the proper prompting, but she's still very much at ease when he reappears. And apparently still as mischievous as ever, as Judith deliberately lets her gaze travel from his ears to his feet, and back up, only carefully lifting an eyebrow at the sight of the towel adorning his waist.

Well, he'll lose it sooner or later, and she nods acquiescence, scooting forward a bit. The two feathery plumes she sports have been tied into loose loops, to keep from getting too waterlogged. ]

It's a shame, though... I'll have to keep my head tilted to see your face.

[ he's just not shameless enough to walk in without it - although he's confident enough in his speech, his mind, his sword arm, and a variety of other areas, he can't say that he's all that confident in his appearance, especially when he's not clad in his butler uniform. Even more especially next to Judith. His blush only intensifies at her teasing eyes, and he glances off to the side, ears and tail flicking sheepishly. ]

Don't stare like that, [ he admonishes, despite knowing full well she's doing it purposefully to get this reaction out of him. Zara dips a foot into the water to test the heat as he speaks. ] Besides, I didn't say you couldn't turn around after.

[ he just wants to indulge his selfish desire to play with her hair and look at her without being looked at it in return, really. After another moment's hesitation, he loosens the towel, placing it off to the side and slipping into the water behind her. At which point he sighs, too, long and somewhat surprised. ]

... This does feel quite nice. [ he never treats himself to luxurious baths... ]

[ His obvious astonishment pulls forth a genuine chuckle, also kept soft because she doesn't want him thinking she's laughing at his self-consciousness. Just as selfishly, she'd like to take him in, all of the shyness, and show him that he looked a lot better than he thought.

But she can be (mostly) patient, when it matters, so she splashes back, a bit closer, but remains facing forward. ]

I wouldn't lie to you. [ A gentle tease, but there's honesty resting beneath it. ] I'm used to much smaller tubs and having to bring along your own soap, myself. When it's not lakes, anyway.

[ though his eyes settled closed to enjoy the comfortable feeling of the water, he cracks one open again when he hears her come closer again, doing an admirable job not letting his eyes drop to her chest. ]

Lakes? [ Zara responds, raising an eyebrow in surprise. He laughs. ] You're a wild woman, Judith.

[ but he's not surprised, either - her travels sounded both exotic and numerous. While he's perfectly happy staying with his master's family, even he has to admit he's a little jealous of her adventures. Stretching his legs, he sinks down into the water more, long ears drooping relaxedly. ]

[ He may have a harder time ignoring certain attributes when Judith settles against him completely, back pressed to his chest. She's done a fairly good job of avoiding injury and unsightly blemishes on her skin, but there are still a few small scars near her shoulder blades. Fighting without her armor opened her to some degree of risk, after all-- not a thing she minded in the slightest. ]

A girl's got to clean along the way! And lakes can be more refreshing than you'd think. You should try it sometime.

[ No, of course she's not-- okay, yes, there's nothing wrong with creating more mutual bathing opportunities. ]

[ goodness. Zara doesn't offer any words of protest, though that does get his ears to perk up again. Rather than being uncomfortable, feeling her weight against him is surprisingly pleasant - a wordless gesture of trust and reliance. Sometimes, he forgets that he's actually allowed to be this close to her now. After a moment or two, one of his hands settles against her shoulder, thumb brushing over one of those faint scars. ]

I wonder... I would think they're full of fish and mosquitoes. [ nature lover zara. ] You'd certainly make a fine target for the latter.

[ Judith doesn't so much as flinch; as he'd thought, she trusts him, and the slightest brush of a finger is a comforting one. He has very soothing hands, as expected.

Her head dips slightly as her eyes slip closed, and she hums under her breath. ]

You'd think so, but I'm not sweet enough for their tastes.

[ Any mosquito who tried to munch on Judith usually regretted it, anyway. Her reflexes didn't just apply to battles. ]

Oh? [ he sounds innocently surprised, a tone of disagreement in his voice. Letting his hands slide from her shoulders to her forearms, he leans his head forward, nosing aside some of her hair to softly press his lips against the crook of her neck; a velvety ear brushes against her cheek, not yet having touched the water. There's a note of playfulness as he continues. ]

That can't be right. You're very sweet.

[ Leave it to Zara to somehow remain polite, even during a mischievous moment-- which Judith doesn't mind at all. Accepting Zara's company long ago had also meant accepting all of him, the proper and the playful, and she tilts her head back with a softly pleased noise. ]

I can think of about, oh... twenty-three guards, a few power-hungry maniacs, around seven hundred monsters, and a temperamental mage who would disagree with you.

[ One hand moves up, her fingers lightly running along his ear. So this is how it feels without gloves... ]

Among others.

[ that makes him chuckle; when she tilts her head back, he bumps his own against hers briefly in another quiet gesture of affection. He doesn't even mind if she wants to touch his ears - if he's going to allow anyone, it's her. ]

Well, clearly, they're all terribly misinformed, [ he says, with an air of faux-defiance. His hands drop further, and he opts to carefully loop his arms around her abdomen in a loose embrace, instead, pulling her in towards him just slightly. ] I do think I know what I'm talking about here.

You do seem fairly confident about it.

[ Judith goes easily, another sign. For someone so shameless, it's odd to think that she may not be as overt in her affectionate gestures, but affection is something precious to her, not easily shared with the world. Not the genuine gestures, at any rate, and she continues to let her fingers play across the velvety fur of his ear, as gentle as she can manage.

She'd like to face him, but she'll allow him a few more minutes of this and sink back against him with a soft hum. ]

I wonder why?

[ he knows she's difficult to win over, for all her flirting. It's one of the reasons he has a hard time believing she chose him out of everyone else out there. His ears twitch slightly under her ministrations; Zara lifts his head a little, resting his chin on her shoulder and watching her face from there. Her hair tickles his chest, but it's a pleasant feeling rather than uncomfortable. ]

I'd like to think I know you better than the rogues and monsters do.

[ She could argue that Yuri was still very much a rogue, but Yuri's different. And she doesn't like the idea of comparison, so Judith holds her tongue, finally lowering her hand as a subtle smile slips in his direction. ]

You may be right.

So, am I allowed to look at you now?

You're allowed to do whatever you please.

[ he quips, because Zara certainly isn't someone who can stop Judith from doing anything... and really, it was more 'being stared at while undressing' that embarrassed him than anything else. The hands around her waist loosen a little, although they don't let go; her skin feels soft and smooth in the warm water, and even the occasional bump of a scar doesn't mar it. ]

[ With a looser grip, she can easily turn to face him, although she makes sure to stay within the circle of his palms.

Honestly, she's not sure what embarrassed him so much before, but she's got free rein now, and she intends to use it. Her hands drift, tracing the tops of his shoulders, his collarbone, easing up past his cheeks into his hair with thoughtful fondness. ]

Well, I'd like to avoid startling you off so soon, you see.

[ She's well aware that if they're at this point, Zara's not going to spook, but teasing is a comfortable habit. ]

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[ she'll find him looking at her with his usual smirk - the one that's clearly suspecting her of being up to some sort of mischief, but fondly resigned to dealing with it. This sort of mischief, at least, is much more welcome. He feels a shiver run down his spine at her touch; not fighting it, Zara leans into her hands with a slightly shaky sigh.

This is... a little dangerous. He lets his eyes close before they wander and tempt him more. ]

Is this because I'm a rabbit? [ he remarks, jokingly. ] If I were afraid of you, I would have run off long before this, my dear.

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And yet-- [ she speaks slowly, purposefully as she draws her fingers in lazy circles against his scalp, breath ruffling his bangs. She can't help but want to tease and play, just a little. He makes it all the more tempting when he's this vulnerable in front of her. ]

You're having trouble looking at me, Zara. Did you think any other part of me would bite?

Mm... Perhaps. [ he responds, somewhat distractedly. Leave it to Judith to be unable to behave in this sort of situation for more than a few minutes. She really is a fiery woman. But if she's going to insist on being forward, he may as well give up on staying gentlemanly - not that it's difficult when she's almost on top of him and petting him like this. He won't stand by and let himself be teased! Zara smirks, shaking his head slightly. ]

I thought you said you'd think about behaving.

[ tilting his head up, he leans forward, stealing a quick kiss from her; his hands slip down, squeezing her hips playfully. ]

I did think about it. This whole time, I considered it.

[ About the sort of face he'd make if he looked at her fully, about any sensitive spots she could exploit, about how the water would make it feel--

But her smile as as placid as ever. It's the mischievous spark in her eyes that he'll want to watch out for, and she may not give him much of a chance to notice it as she leans in for another kiss, this one not so fleeting. His hands are encouraging-- good. ]

But you like me when I'm not so good, don't you?

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