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Memecakes mods ([info]memecakesmods) wrote in [info]memecakes,
@ 2011-10-09 21:09:00

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Entry tags:!ic, rating » pg-13, type » crack, type » fluff, type » random number generator, type » romance

oo1 → Snuggles


The Cuddle Meme
from geeesh @ lj


HOW IT WORKS:
❧ Post a blank comment with your character's name, canon, and any preferences.
❧ Use RNG to choose your cuddle scenario (or choose your own).
❧ Cuddle!

CUDDLE SCENARIOS:
① Sweet dreams
It's been a long day and all you want to do is sleep or just rest your eyes for a bit. Hopefully whoever is close by doesn't mind if you use them as a blanket.

② Stormy weather
The heavy rain, thunder and lightning won't be letting up anytime soon. Luckily, it's the perfect weather to stay indoors and snuggle up close and keep warm.

③ Lazy dancer
It's the end of a party, or maybe it's only the two of you, but the tempo is slow and the lights are low. Let your dance partner take the weight and just sway.

④ Surprise attack
Time to invade someone's personal space. Are they working too much and need a distraction? Maybe you just wanted to brighten their day. Either way, they won't see it coming.

⑤ Movie night
It can be on the sofa or in a darkened theater, but you've got your popcorn and someone to settle against during your favorite movie.

⑥ I love you, man
It's totally platonic, really. You're just very good friends, no matter what people like to think. But you just love your friend so much you want to hug them, whether they like it or not.

⑦ Jeepers creepers
Welp. You were just frightened. Was it a spider in the washroom, a ghost in the attic, a bad dream? Either way, you're looking for someone to cling to right now, and who better than that person right there?

⑧ Hurt and comfort
Whether you're sick in bed, just been dumped or suffered a traumatic event, you need someone to wrap their arms around you and make everything go away.

⑨ Sunday morning
Maybe you just had a wild night. Maybe there’s just not enough space at your place and you need to share your bed. Or maybe you just got really tired and someone else happened to be there. Doesn't matter because now the person with you looks way more comfortable than any blanket or pillow. Drape to your heart’s content.

⑩ Moment after
You just had incredible, vigorous sex (playing out is totally optional) and if you weren't a cuddler before, you are now. You're probably too exhausted to do anything else anyway. Just enjoy the moment.

⑪ Ménage à trois
Or four, or five. Get a group and cuddle away.

⑫ Player's choice
Pick one or make up your own!


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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 02:13 am UTC (link)
Frowning, the man ducks his head so he doesn't have to look at Charles. He's still seething about what his brother did, every time its brought up it feels like a wound that can't heal is being ripped open again. He still had some of his abilities; he was faster, his reflexes still were crazy, but what good did any of it do when the most he'd been able to do was pin someone to the ground so he could run away?

"Then what is? I'm not going to be your bitch."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 02:18 am UTC (link)
"You're already my bitch," Wesley's protest elicits a laugh from him as he ducks in to nudge against him slightly before making some distance-- a habit, more worried his twin was going to lash out and hit him per-usual. He scrunches his nose a bit before shrugging, "I don't know, maybe when you see fit to stop trying to fucking stab me you little shit." He was tempted to shove Wes out of the bed in annoyance, just thinking about it made his shoulder ache; the bullet wound was far deeper than the knife, but less painful mentally. He just closed his eyes and thinned his lips out.

"I'll let you know when I've decided."

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 02:31 am UTC (link)
" 'm not..." he grumbles, poking his head out again to glare at Charles. He noticed how his brother always shied away from him and inwardly he was amused. Still scared of me? he thought as his glare faded away for a moment, but it wasn't long before it was back.

Charles, you are such a dick. Before he could retort with anything sarcastic, the lightning light up the room followed by a loud crack of thunder. Wes closed his eyes, wincing. He'd been up waaaay too long.

"No, I know you. You'll wait until I'm begging before you'd even consider anything."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 02:53 am UTC (link)
Old habits die hard, Is the best answer he's got because he's annoyed more so at the fact that Wesley even noticed. A little grumble passes his lips and he just tugs at a tuft of his hair, "I like it when you're begging." A little chuckle passes his lips but he tugs the other closer again, simply to prove a point.

"Stop complaining."

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 03:27 am UTC (link)
"You make me sound like I'm a slut or something," he huffs again, louder this time as he settles against Charles. He wasn't really calm, just complying for the time being. It was better in this room than all alone with the loud fucking rain outside. How could a rainstorm be so loud anyway? Wes hadn't figured that out yet, maybe it was the caffeine withdrawal or the lack of sleep. Eh, whatever, his brother was warm anyway.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 03:35 am UTC (link)
"You are," He huffs into his hair, nudging his nose against it and the familiar smell as he settles in. He breathes out a little sigh, his other hand twisting the short hairs at the nape of his neck, holding him close. "Or did you forget that entire incident with Angel?" And there's a lower, almost growl like quality to his voice, a bit of jealousy or annoyance-- he isn't sure which, and is positive he doesn't really care to know.

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 03:47 am UTC (link)
"She was a means to an end," he says quietly with a wince. His neck was sensitive there. "Not that she wasn't pretty or anything. Maybe if the circumstances were different I might have really liked her." She had all the right moves and was decent, if a bit shallow. Wes rambles on a bit about her, or he thinks he does as he finally lets go of the blanket and sneaks an arm around Charles. Pull his hair he's going to retaliate and tug on Charles' in the same spot.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 04:00 am UTC (link)
"If the circumstances were different we could be good people," He taunts a bit, because he thinks the statement is ludicrous. A little chuckle passing his lips at the tug but he tilts his head back to accommodate for it. His own hand curls a bit tighter, but he doesn't pull any more than he had before. "Stop talking about her before I shove you out of the bed, hm?" Because his temperament only allows for so much of that nonsense; there were few things he disliked talking to Wesley about more.

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 04:07 am UTC (link)
"Sorry," he mumbles, arching his neck towards the tug. It almost felt good, if this was a lover and not his brother who was a madman maybe. It amazed him how different they were and yet how similar still. Under different circumstances they could make a good team...

His eyes dart towards the window when there's another flash of lightning and roar of thunder. He swears he can see things moving in the shadows, but then again there really might be demons. This is Charles' room, after all.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 04:16 am UTC (link)
"As you should be," He muffles a chuckle against his head, but follows it with an unusual silence. Normally one or the other would try and cause a fight, rile temperaments with comments of Angel or Erik and things that had no real place going on between brothers. They had never really been normal, admittedly, but he finds it's almost odder like this; so accustomed to the skewed dynamic that some semblance of a normal one is unusual.

He scrapes his fingers upwards along the back of his head, and then pushes them forward through his bangs, nudging them back and out of the way as he mutters, with some amusement, "Scared are you?"

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 04:27 am UTC (link)
Wes couldn't really think of anything to say. His mind was buzzing with a lot of things, the storm, his brother, and everything else he wasn't supposed to talk about. It's uncomfortable when its quiet. He can't read minds like Charles and he's even more paranoid now that he can barely defend himself.

His bright blue eyes watch Charles' hands once they're in view before looking onto his brother again. "Yes." It'd do no good to lie to his twin, Charles could easily pick up on it. "Why wouldn't I be? You could kill me with one thought."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 04:32 am UTC (link)
"I could always kill you with one thought," He mutters, and while the words are harsh the tone itself is as close to affectionate as Charles will usually get with someone other than Erik. Nudging his nose gently against the top of his head as he tugs Wesley in close, arms circling a little more firmly around his body.

"Are you-- scared of the storm?" That draws a laugh out of him as it made him probe at his twin's mind.

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 04:42 am UTC (link)
"No." Wes drops his hands out of Charles' hair to wrap his arms around his neck. If they were normal brothers it'd almost be a hug.

He's still not tired, just wired and irritated. His mind is chaotic, flashes of images like lightning because he won't stop his thoughts. Demons, Angel's face, Erik, Charles, Raven, Emma, the shadows, other faces of people, him standing very still while everyone moved fast around him... It's a blend of all the coffee, his energy drinks, and lack of sleep that's making him act weird. It wasn't the storm per say, it just wasn't helping.

"I'm scared of who you are."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 05:04 am UTC (link)
There's a low note emanating from his throat as he listens, or more accurately views, his twins thoughts. It's an interesting sight, to say the least, but with the ramblings of his own mind he doesn't try to hard to make sense of it. Not now anyway, he just snorts lightly as he continues on.

"Exactly why is that?"

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 05:11 am UTC (link)
"Because I love you, but I don't understand you." He says in between a sigh and closing his eyes. He feels like he's five and trying to explain to his brother who, even though was the same age was far older mentally why he was scared of the dark. Charles never seemed scared of anything, especially the childish things that had plagued Wes's mind then.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 05:22 am UTC (link)
"You've never understood me, but you complain the same that I don't know you-- I can hardly see how that would start bothering you tonight." He mutters as he let his fingers draw along Wesley's scalp again, slowly petting him, or at least raking his fingers through his hair.

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 05:30 am UTC (link)
"Blame the storm," Blame what you did to me. He's had a lot more time to think and brush up on his hiding skills.

The petting gets a bit of a groan from him and he almost smiles at the contact. "You know everything, I don't see how I can figure you out when its like fucking chess. You're always two games ahead of me."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 05:40 am UTC (link)
Charles breathes a sigh against his head, "You say it like I'm so complicated," His fingers keep moving but his gaze has dropped, tracing the lines of his face. "I've always told you, what I wanted, it's just up to you on if you believe me or not." He grumbles out as he gives a short tug before returning to the light strokes.

"I'll always be smarter than you, there's nothing you can do about it."

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 05:48 am UTC (link)
"I don't know who to believe anymore. Everyone before wasn't an issue, but now everyone could be a killer. I can't sleep, I don't feel like eating, my days and nights run together and I'm lost, you know? Lost. All I've got is you and you're the reason I'm here in the first place." He's not referring to his loss of powers, he's referring to who Charles is to the world. Without Charles there'd be no Wesley. Without mutants there'd be no war, nothing to tear them apart.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 06:01 am UTC (link)
He snorts a little bit, "No one would kill you Wesley." They couldn't possibly be that stupid, Charles would ruin them, for years and years. Being able to settle so comfortably in someone's mind and put them through torture without even touching them. That and if he even so much felt the intent to do so it would be enough to set Charles into a fit of rage. For all he hurt Wesley, it was his job, and no one else's-- not to mention he liked having him alive.

"What do you expect me to do? go back to how it was?"

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 06:10 am UTC (link)
He shifts, pushing some of the cover away so he can throw a leg over Charles. His arms around his neck tighten. He knows logically he should believe him, but his mind is more concerned with the storm that's still raging outside.

"It would be nice." Wes was just so tired of feeling lost. Even for a few weeks it seemed to warp his perception, make him feel human again. He was surprised with how much he missed being different.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 06:18 am UTC (link)
He grunts at the movement, Wesley's always been so damn fidgety. He nudges him a little, trying to get him to still as he lets out a slow breath. His brother was frustrating with his protests, but Charles permitted them for the time being; curious about where he was headed in his thoughts and the conversation. He tips his head down and to the side, offering a bite to the top of his ear,

"If I put you back how do I know you're not just going to stab me again?"

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 06:23 am UTC (link)
The bite gets a shiver and he finds his hair again. Fingers thread through it and give it a tug.

"I don't know," it's almost a whine. Wes would try, he would always try, at least that's how he thought. It was a learned reaction, less of Charles' teaching and more of the Fraternity's. Anyone who was a threat to power or who had too much could be a target.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 06:30 am UTC (link)
He huffs at the tug but doesn't move much, just lets his cheek press into Wesley's temple, "You're annoying, you know that?" He pulls back enough so that he could stare at his twin-- actually trying to piece together the subtle expressions he knew so well and yet never quite processed properly. He didn't doubt, in one way or another, he would regret doing this but for the time being he figured it was better the having Wesley in the state he was now. Hands clamping to the side of his face he grips him hard and closes his eyes, breathing out a slow breath and trying to undo the damage he had done.

"You owe me."

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 03:48 pm UTC (link)
"But you love me."

Wes could feel the things in his brain falling back into place. It hurt, it always hurt whenever Charles scrambled him, but he knew the instant he had it back...or something that felt like he was himself again. Everything still raced, that was to be expected because of what he'd consumed. "Thank you," he whispered, pulling his brother close again in a tight hug, head nuzzling his neck.

"Owe you what?" he asked against his skin, giving a tiny spot a bite.

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