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Dramatic or cracky, there are options for everyone who has a sudden itching to play out some ships.

↘ Post your character below, listing their name and series in the subject.
↘ Others respond after going to random.org and entering 1-16 for a scene or just picking one that seems appropriate

● 01 I HAVE A CONFESSION | There's someone you really like and it's finally time to tell them! It can be spur of the moment or elaborately planned out.
● 02 START OF SOMETHING BEAUTIFUL | You've just got together and everything is great! You can't stop thinking about each other or keep your hands off your significant other. You want to spend all the time you can together, doing whatever!
● 03 CAN'T GET IT UP | It happens to everyone, honest! For whatever reason, you just haven't been able to perform or maybe you're just not interested in sex. Is it because things are dull? Is it because you're not attracted to your partner? Or have you just been too busy or stressed out?
● 04 SAW YOU LAST NIGHT | You think you saw your partner in the arms of another - was it an honest mistake or is something honestly going on here?
● 05 FIRST TIME | It's the first kiss or the first time making love with your partner and you're so nervous and awkward, you're sure you'll mess it up! Maybe you do, but that's okay... they like you, right?
● 06 ANNIVERSARY | Two week, two month, two year, or whatever number you decide, that's how long you've been together with your partner and you want to do something special to celebrate it!
● 07 WANT YOU BACK | You broke up, but it was a mistake. You need to correct it ASAP... will your lover take you back though?
● 08 JUST MARRIED | Just married! Is it the wedding night? The honeymoon? You decide!
● 09 BAD ROMANCE | You're no good for each other and you know it! Unfortunately, your relationship is so sizzling, you can't break it off and you don't even want to.
● 10 FIGHT | You're both in one of those moods where you just want to sit around fighting over every little thing... bills or money, friends, your partner staying out too late, or whatever you can think of!
● 11 LET'S MAKE UP | Of course making up is the best part though! Whatever it was is totally forgotten now.
● 12 HONEY, I'M... | You've been feeling a little funny for a bit, so you take a pregnancy test and... oh no! Or is it 'oh great!'? Time to tell your partner either way...
● 13 ABOUT LAST NIGHT | Time to face that one night stand...
● 14 CHEATER | You're not being cheated on! You're the other person meddling with someone's lover! But for whatever reason, you just can't say no even if you know you should...
● 15 OBJECTIONS | You're facing a lot of objections to your relationship and it's starting to put a strain on it. Why don't you sit down and discuss it, see if you can work it out?
● 16 HAVE TO LET YOU GO | You have to break up with your partner... not because you want to! But because you need to protect them... can you do it successfully? Will they find out? You decide!

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_{[She's been planning this day for months, and left no detail unconsidered. Location. What she'd say, how she'd say it. What he might say back. what she'd say back in reply to what he might say back to her. How she'd do this. Props. Her outfit.

For the love of Newton's Second Law, her outfit.

She had hundreds of things, and could not find a single thing to wear. It was a tremendous challenge. She wanted to look fantastic, but not like she was trying too hard (as if she could), nor did she want to look intimidating. To other people, maybe, but not him, but understating her sense of style just wasn't her, either. She wasn't a demure person. Too formal, and he might wonder what the occasion was. There certainly was an occasion--she'd like to think there was, this counts, right?--but she didn't want to put him on the spot. Style, functionality, venue, all of these were incredible consideration. She decided to go with greek sandals with laces that went up a little past her ankles, a tube top with a sash just under the bust and lace shrug, very sleek cargo capris. She's got a scarf in her hair, tied in a large bow at the side, and two necklaces, one short, one draped long. She's wearing her rose-coloured glasses, and her large bangles. The picture of stylishly casual.

Of her many, many, many, many options, charts, graphs, and planning, in the end, she chose a botanical garden. The outdoors were freeing, so there were no restrictive elements, but the place was gorgeous, setting it a cut above any old park. It wasn't strictly a romantic place, friends and families frequented it, but it had the potential to be. It was public enough, but with winding paths, large bushes, trees, and groves, there were plenty of places for privacy. It even had several species of exotic and butterflies birds, too. She checked the weather for today. Clear and sunny all day. (She'd have to stab a meteorologist or ten if it weren't.)

Perfect.

She set the meeting time for two (it was one thirty seven). Quite a bit of time after most people had lunch, so they wouldn't have to get anything. She's not a slob, she could keep food from falling onto her clothes, but there were other people to account for. Accidents. Carelessness. A series of events likened to a whimsical contraption similar to the Final Destination movies, but with the end goal being far worse than death: her plans might all fall apart. Murphy's Law shows mercy to no one.

Faye would take no chances.

She'd get a slush with a spoon. Small, manageable, and neat. It would be watermelon flavoured, a nice pink that wouldn't leave an unattractive coloured streak on her already pink tongue.

She checks her face in her compact for the eighteenth and half time in the past fourteen minutes (it could have been fifteen, but hey, who's counting).

She might be a little nervous.]}

[Komesh doesn't bother writing a response to that, just smiles and gives a little nod.

Then he leans in and pretty much wraps himself around Lyn and the wriggler. Because they're doing a good job so far. Look at the little guy and his nuzzling.]

[She giggles at the look on his face, tugging the veil pinned over her hair off and leaning up to kiss him.]

Thank you.

Of course.
Is everything okay?

....
Um.
I will answer that in a few minutes. After our talk.

[ Just a roll of the eyes and a smirk on Donovan's end. ]

It is. So why do you look like someone just pissed on your shoes?

Will I want to kill someone after this talk?
I just want to know if I should get a sword or two ready.

I really, REALLY hope not.
Like, that would be...
...the absolute worst possible outcome.
I realllllly hope live steel is not necessary.

[Wrapping oneself around Lyn certainly isn't hard, given his size. And although Lyn would never openly admit it, it's pretty reassuring to have Komesh there to lean on(both literally and otherwise). Okay, yeah, neither of them have any idea what the hell they're doing, but he'd rather be clueless alongside Komesh than be clueless by himself.

He leans back against the taller troll, looking down at the wriggler - but despite the apparent peacefulness of the scene, his mind's too neurotic and too active to simply be satisfied with the calmness of the moment. He's silent for a few long beats, but then he speaks up again.]

I don't even remember what the hell wrigglers this young eat. [Because they're going to have to feed him eventually, aren't they?]

Only you know it, and it's only a moment, but reading that gives you pause, and you absolutely hate yourself for it.

I made a mistake, earlier.
I'm definitely sure that this is a terrible idea.
And I've indulged quite a few of those on my own to last a lifetime without your contributions.
So, thanks, but no thanks.

[Just...don't mind the inevitable snuggling. Hugs with Kappy tend to devolve into cuddlepiles once they've been going on long enough.]

Faye.
Faye, I'm really sorry!
I just

I found out something about you.
And

I panicked.

[He has to loosen his grip a little to write, but the moment he's done he's back to holding on.]

s0ft things, i think?
/\/\y lusus used t0 feed /\/\e regurgit∧ted fish.

th0ugh he did th∧t until he died.

If you say so.
Uh... what's up?

[Oh, he doesn't mind at all. Cuddlepiles are fine with him and he returns the cuddling happily.]

Okay.
So.
We've...known each other for a long time, right?
And we know each other pretty well.
And I'd say we get along well too, right?

[ And all that annoyance gets redirected right back at Donovan. Good job. ] Okay, so maybe I care about their stupid opinions. Is that so bad?

[He flushes purple right to the tips of his fins, but his smile is bright and he slips an arm around her. He can do this!]

[No pressure. He has to remember it. Her words really are encouraging and he hugs back, and then tries a gentle kiss.

On the cheek but he's working up to it.]

[Lyn grimaces.] My lusus used to bring me hopbeasts and squeakbeasts and stuff, but I was a lot older than this wriggler is back then. I don't even remember far back enough to know what I ate when I was this little... [He looks down at the wriggler, who's settled himself under a fold of Lyn's shirt like a makeshift blanket and looks fairly at peace with the world, blinking slowly up at them.] But, uh, yeah, I don't think we're doing fish vomit. I think that might've been a lusus-specific thing.

...we should probably get him in the ablution trap or something, though; he looks like he's been rolling around in the dirt. Can't even tell what caste he is. [Not that Lyn particularly cares - caste has never been a big thing for him, and even less so ever since his relationship with Komesh became a thing - but he's admittedly curious.]

You make good decisions more often than not, you need to pick up the slack, somewhere. It might as well be here where you can get something out of it.

_{[She taps her lip idly, making a thoughtful sound that sounds just a mite impressed.]}

Hmm, well, what do you know. Even when you make bad decisions, you make good ones.

[ she giggles and tries to do the same back, but-- bah her teeth are kind of in the way. now it's her turn to be ashamed. ] Oop...

[He considers that, and disengages reluctantly to write.]

pr0b∧bly.
we c∧n find 0ther s0ft things.
0r /\/\∧ybe s0/\/\ething 0nline?
∧nd w∧r/\/\ f0r y0u, d0 y0u think?

[Komesh is already heading off to the ablution block, though slowly enough that his message can be read as he goes. He's a little curious himself, though it wouldn't make a difference. Maybe for little things like the best water temperature for a comfortable washing, but not otherwise.]

[He cups her face gently and kisses her teeth. A really awkward way of trying to express it, but he loves them too, and doesn't mind if they get in the way.]

Yeah, I'd say so.
You're always willing to talk to me no matter how horrible I'm being.
And I'm always here whenever you need anything.
Why?

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01 Oh LAWD Faye likes to plan. A little. DON'T WORRY ABOUT HAVING A REPLY THIS LONG, SHE'S JUST NUTS

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SSCREAMS MOAR i can't watch this

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