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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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Charles Xavier | X-Men: First Class → AU
[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-11 05:14 pm UTC (link)

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[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-11 05:20 pm UTC (link)
He could hear the thunder, see the way the lightening flashed and brightened the shadowy hallways. The sound was so loud and Wes felt himself jump despite knowing that logically he was fine because he was inside. Ever since...well, ever since his confrontation he'd been on edge. Too jumpy, too much like a wuss really. So he decided to head for the only place he felt any sense of comfort, even if it was to someone he felt he should hate.

Sliding into Charles' bed, he wraps his arms around him and buries his head against his back.

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♥♥♥♥
[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-11 05:29 pm UTC (link)
He shifts a little bit, a light mumble passing his lips as he glances over his shoulder. He knew it was Wesley, even without his ability and only bu the feel of his twin alone-- but he was surprised. After things had gotten vicious and Wesley had been so terribly angry with him. Still, he was pleased to have his twin there, and rolled onto his back, just a bit, so he could get a good look at him.

"Wasn't sure you'd show up."

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<3
[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 12:44 am UTC (link)
"I didn't want too." He huffs, looking up at Charles from where he's trying to burrow under the covers. Wes didn't. He wanted to stay in his room buried under his own blanket, doing his own thing, but it was like tonight the thunder and lightning seemed to echo in his room.

"But it's so loud and I'm too wired to sleep by myself."

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Re: <3
[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 12:53 am UTC (link)
"Doesn't mean you had to come in here," He muttered, but it wasn't a dismissal or him refusing Wesley; more so making a point. He shifts again, laying flat on his back solely so he could watch the other squirming about under his covers. He furrows his brow because it's a curious thing to see him behaving like this, maybe he really had done more than he expected after he went into his mind the last time.

"You should drink less coffee..." It's mild and useless, but clearly obvious he is intently watching Wesley more than thinking about what to say.

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Re: <3
[info]assassinatethis
2011-10-12 01:19 am UTC (link)
"You shouldn't buy such tasty coffee." Is all he says, ignoring the other statement. He knew he didn't have to go, but where else would he go? Erik he couldn't trust and Emma he stayed away from as a general rule.

Once the covers are around him and he's holding them so only his nose and eyes are poking through, he shrugs. It's almost lost in the blanket. "And I didn't want alcohol, that makes me too sluggish right now. I drank all of my energy drinks, too. I need to go get more." He kept talking, not really bothering to uncover his mouth. His tone was pretty muffled because of the blanket.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 02:02 am UTC (link)
He rolled his eyes and ignored the specifics of what Wesley was saying, because he got the point of it all; he didn't like being so human. Charles can imagine he wouldn't either, but he also hadn't tried to shoot and stab Wesley. A low grumble passes his lips as he inches down to be eye-level and snakes an arm around him. A half-grunt of dismissal passing his lips.

"Filling yourself with bullshit isn't going to fix your problem, Wesley."

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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]creepy_one
2011-10-11 05:20 pm UTC (link)
Shino was always tired when it rained, it was just how it worked. Despite the fact he hated to be close to people he leaned against the closest person too him closing his eyes a moment. It was bound to be a lazy day.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-11 05:35 pm UTC (link)
The telepath shifted slightly as he stared at the figure pressing closer to him, eyebrows raising faintly as bright blues stared. He wasn't sure what to make of it, physical contact of such a soft sort. At least from anyone but him, but that wasn't a thought for the moment. No, instead he was going to give a bit of a shove-- who the hell was this?

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[info]creepy_one
2011-10-11 05:55 pm UTC (link)
The brown eyes cracked open some looking at the other sitting up a bit he pushed a hand to his right eye rubbing at it. "My apologies. I did not mean to touch you." Even as quiet as Shino tried to be he also was one to keep up his manners and attempt at proper behavior.

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oo8 → Hurt / comfort
[info]e4e5nf3nc6nc3
2011-10-11 05:34 pm UTC (link)
No-one could say Erik was the most cautious person in the world, especially when he was on the hunt. Needless to so, it was probably very little surprise when he came crawling (not quite literally) back to whatever hotel Charles had holed up in this time, bruised, bloodied, and probably in need of an actual doctor. It probably wasn't the best of ideas. There really wasn't any reason Charles had to help him, but someone was better than no-one at all.

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:3
[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-11 05:43 pm UTC (link)
It was an interesting sight to him, and for a moment Charles seemed content to stand and stare at Erik, at his wounds and abuse and whatever else had happened. IT made him smell unpleasant, though not nearly as bad as the body he had to share a hotel room with before, so he supposed he could let the man in. Once he's in Charles urges him around a bit, to sit on the bed, intentionally pressing his fingers against a wound or two all while keeping that innocuous expression. Tipping his head to the side he steps back once Erik is finally seated, desperately trying to smother the smirk tugging up one corner of those bright red lips. "What happened kitten?"

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[info]e4e5nf3nc6nc3
2011-10-14 10:35 am UTC (link)
Erik flashed him a baleful glare, the expression faltering with the throbbing ache that accompanied lowering himself to the bed. "I made..." The words cut off abruptly, ending in a sharp hiss. "I made a slight miscalculation," he finally grated out after a few breaths.

'Slight' would be an understatement. In following one of his leads, he'd been vastly outnumbered and, well, quite fortunate to have escaped with his life. Not that Erik's pride would let him admit that. Then again, he didn't really have to say anything for Charles to know. "Can you manage stitches?"

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-16 04:13 am UTC (link)
"I can." He said easily enough, watching the pained movements, the cur of his expressions-- all of it was delicious. There was something so favorable about seeing him like this, perhaps it was Charles' own arrogance being appeased.

He could help him with the pain, too, if he saw fit. However, if Erik didn't know, he wasn't so inclined to mention it. Not yet anyway; for now he'd let the man suffer with his choices-- as if punishment for his refusal to bring Charles with. He roots around, because he knows there's a first aid-kit somewhere under the bed. Dragging it out he settles it down onto the end, humming to himself as he started to prepare things. "I'll say I hope you've learned your lesson, and that's that."

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[info]e4e5nf3nc6nc3
2011-10-16 09:22 am UTC (link)
"I don't need a lecture from you," Erik snapped irritably. "For all I know, you played a direct part in this." It was easy to pin anything that went wrong on the interference of a telepath. Erik knew that Charles could physically control others because the man had done it to him. Who's to say he couldn't do it in more subtle ways?

He peeled back the torn part of his trousers to reveal the deep gash from a knife wound to his thigh. "Just stitch. And try to remember you're trying to fix it, not make it worse."

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-17 10:52 pm UTC (link)
"Why would I do that Erik?" He chuckled a little, it wasn't a bad idea-- but he hadn't done such a thing. "I like you better when you're in good condition, less of a bitch." He smiles sweetly, but the expression is entirely lost as he shifts closer, forcing Erik to move so he can get at his wounds properly and begin to clean them, little care going into how much it would sting.

"Besides, you're no good to me with these kinds of wounds, they're causing impairment, on you I much prefer the superficial kind-- the ones that hurt but don't stop you from being useful."

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[info]helpmeguideit
2011-10-11 05:48 pm UTC (link)
Charles had been getting up and wondering around the house pretty frequently that night. He found himself getting startled awake and only really remembered about half of his dreams. He could really only identify that they were unpleasant as he had difficulty returning to sleep without flashes of those nightmares revisiting him. He would get a drink of water. A snack. Anything. Eventually, though, he climbed back into bed. He didn't even hesitate to press against the warm body.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-11 06:00 pm UTC (link)
Fortunately he was rarely fettered by anything, even the nightmares of others which he was frequently privy to, simply because he didn't have the sense to. It was all interesting, observable, terrible, the only real discomfort came from genuine affection-- things he didn't know how to handle. He leans in a bit, head tipped to the side and then down, an observational glance toward Charles. A curious thing, he was. Xavier made the lightest of a grunt, as he touched against his hair quietly, "You move too much."

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[info]helpmeguideit
2011-10-12 07:17 am UTC (link)
Charles knew not to take his comment as anymore than a simple observation from Xavier. Although he knew that it was common for people to take his getting up and walking about and be critical of the situation. Even worse, they would attempt to resolve it. "Only because I'm not sleeping," Charles observed. At least not well, so he might as well not have been.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-13 01:45 am UTC (link)
"You move more in your sleep than you think," That gravely tone rumbles out, still drowned in the waves of sleep and not entirely focused on Charles. An arm eases out, attempting to curl around the other and draw him in with little concern about the words as of yet. Tipping his head downward, he presses it into the soft tufts of Charles' hair, breathing a little sigh into them before he finds his voice again, still dipped in lower tones, "What are you wandering about tonight for?"

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[info]helpmeguideit
2011-10-13 07:29 am UTC (link)
"I thought it might help." He was obviously wrong as he had gotten up multiple times. He had gotten water a few times if only to give himself somewhere to go when he got up and walked - rather than pacing about aimlessly. He resisted the impulse to apologize for his pacing. "I could sleep in a different room if it bothers you." Not that he preferred that, but it was better than constantly waking him up.

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[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-13 06:42 pm UTC (link)
"It's fine," He mutters even though it does annoy him, he doesn't want Charles to leave and has no inclination if letting him go either. He just reaffirmed his hold, fingers curling and digging in a bit with his intent grip. "You probably wont sleep there either." He mutters as he turns his head, nudging along Charles' temple before pressing his lips to his forehead.

"What I want to know is, why your pacing, Charles." He reiterates, half convinced he knew what Xavier meant and hadn't answered him anyway.

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c; ⓽
[info]posthumanity
2011-10-11 09:39 pm UTC (link)
[ The red glimmer of the helmet in the morning sunlight catches his eye first; cracking open a sliver to stare at it; the alien-looking thing incongruous with the mundane bedside table. Magneto turns his head; nose coming into contact with the hot press of his bedfellow's neck; the telepath's curling hair seeming nearly black against the sheets. A hand traces along the other man's side; a half-hearted, albeit affectionate brush beneath the loose pajama shirt, finally settling against his stomach, thumb circling against the tender skin there. ]

Sleep well, my dear? [ He rumbles; voice hoarse from sleep-- even half-conscious, he's still possessive with his movements; despite the candid gentleness. But there's a lick of something else, beneath his voice; not quite teasing, but measured nonetheless. ]

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♥♥♥♥♥♥
[info]abrushofsanity
2011-10-12 12:44 am UTC (link)
Well enough, [ He's roused to the waking world with the simple touch of Erik's skin and the warmth of his breath. He shifts a little, even the gentlest of touches feeling like fire against his skin, burning down to his core, not a wildfire-- more like a controlled burn, something he relishes in more than fears. The heat of their contact was addictive for him, at best. He's just recently come alert, but already his mind is stretching out, grasping and winding at Erik's own, trying to settle in the back of his mind and keep that light hold. ]

Mmm.. [ It's a low mumble of a noise, because he never really sleeps well. Not so long as someone else in the base has dreams. Sometimes, just sometimes, he can curl up inside Erik's mind and slumber gently with him-- but it rarely lasts. Still, he sees little need to protest or complain, and instead just shifts to let pony pale digits shuffle along those auburn strands, tugging just a bit near the end. ] You?

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