Affectionate Contact Meme

[redotiertwo]

>Post a toplevel with your character
>Go anon and tell other characters who they should do cute affectionate things with
>Alternately, pick a prompt or any combination of prompts and tag someone!
1. hugging
2. kissing
3. hand holding
4. carrying
5. dancing
6. cuddling
7. wild! nose booping, falling asleep on, etc.

Now go forth and be affectionate!

Comments

[sweetdeath]

[Please don't mind the fact that Tsuzuki smells like a bar as he slings one arm around your shoulders for a friendly cuddle, Ron.

Wait, you probably don't mind that. Instead: don't mind the fact that he doesn't have any actual bottles on him to share!]

Heya! How's it going?

[diehardreaper]

It goes, mate. It goes.

[ He doesn't mind the arm. If anything, he leans into it a bit more. Doesn't quite trust himself to carry someone else's weight when he's off-balance himself. ]

You alright? You smell ruddy bladdered if you don't mind my saying. Had a bit of a nip?

[sweetdeath]

Just a little!

[He tips Ron a wink, snuggling comfortably in against his shoulder. It's for balance! Right? It's definitely for balance.]

S'part of the dare. I had to have some sake before I went and hugged people. Anyway, it's a party, right?

[diehardreaper]

[ And a grin right back. Mhm! Totally for balance. They can go down together. ]

Course it is! Not one to say no to any party, no matter the circumstance. So. What's the dare then? Get yourself topped off then hug a bloke? Bit tame.

[sweetdeath]

I know, right? Sounds like any Friday night to me. First you have a few, then you're friends with everybody at the bar...

[He trails off, grinning with lopsided cheerfulness.]

Hey, I'm not complaining, though!

[What was that other part? Extra points for kissing somebody? His gaze lingers thoughtfully on Ron's mouth. Okay, so it's just extra, but it'd suck backing down from an easy challenge....]

[diehardreaper]

If you're unlucky, you end up bringing home some nameless sod for a bit of how's your father...

[ And trailing off in turn. That was a little specific, huh, Ron? ]

Not complaining either but...

[ Raised brow. ]

Right then, out with it. There's more to this little wager, innit?

[sweetdeath]

You know, some people call that lucky.

[...but okay! The merits of drunken sex with somebody whose name you totally forgot aside (Tsuzuki can admit they're pretty dubious merits most of the time) he's gonna go for bonus points here.

Tipsy warmth brightens his glance at Ron from friendly to flirty.]

I get extra credit if I get a kiss.

[diehardreaper]

S'only lucky if you don't have any jealous parties to deal with the morning after.

[ But he does grin back. ]

Just a kiss? Well, come on then. Best you get that extra credit done and over with, eh?

[ So blasé. ]

[sweetdeath]

[Ron's scoring higher on suaveness than Tsuzuki, so he might need his bonus points. He shifts a little, loosening his grip on his friend's shoulders to make it easier to lean in for a brush of lips that he lets linger just a bit too long to be businesslike.

Because what's the point in kissing and not having at least a little fun, right?]

[diehardreaper]

[ He's more than happy to oblige, tilting his head slightly for better access just so he can deepen it ever so slightly before pulling back. Still chaste enough but there's your kiss. ]

There we are. Extra credit over and done with.

[ And a wink. ]

Just make sure it doesn't reach the ears of two other particular gods'n I'd be grateful.

[sweetdeath]

[Score. Tsuzuki winks back cheerfully and settles back in against Ron's shoulder.]

Your secret's safe with me! So who're those special two?

[Even better than drunken kissing: drunken gossip.]

[diehardreaper]

[ Ah, drunken gossip~ The kind you can count on the other party to forget (or at least vaguely remember) the next day. ]

M'sure you've prolly figured out Satan.. but let's just say the god of mercy'd prolly not give me any mercy if he heard I'd been locking lips with someone else, even on a dare.

[sweetdeath]

Two guys who won't give you any mercy for kissing somebody else?

[Tsuzuki snickers under his breath, glancing out over the party. Oh yeah, that could definitely get tricky. Very, very tricky. He can see why adding an extra hookup could qualify as unlucky.]

That's gotta be a juggling act. So...

[Awkward little throat-clearing noise goes here. Drunkenly coming out! Also a great idea that never ends in weirdness! Or, at least, he can totally pretend he didn't know what he was saying later, if it does.]

... you go for guys, huh?

[diehardreaper]

Let's just say they're both the jealous sort, eh?

[ There's a shrug back, hand in his pocket but the grin never leaves. ]

Bit of column A, bit of column B in my case though. Course, just so happens that it was a couple of blokes that caught my eye this time around. I'm an equal opportunity sort of fellow, really.

[sweetdeath]

Huh. Okay.

[...Tsuzuki blinks a little, but: hey! Why not! Love is love. Plus, who's going to judge a god anyway?]

Uh, if they're both jealous, isn't that already kind of a problem?

[Because dating guys is one thing, but picking two jealous guys to date at the same time seems like the kind of equal opportunity that really could get you in trouble.]

[diehardreaper]

Yeah, well... I'll cross the bridge when I get there, mate.

[ Rubbing the back of his neck. God why is romance so hard when you actually get emotionally involved? ]

Bit complicated at the moment, really.

[sweetdeath]

[Tsuzuki blows his breath out in sympathy.]

Wow. Better you than me.

[Sort of sympathy, anyway. It sounds like he cares about both of them too, if he hasn't broken it off with one yet. Or, at least, like he doesn't want to hurt either of them like that.

That's just not going to end well, though.]

[hardknoxlife]

Don't look at me like that, mate. I know I'm ankle deep in me own filth, thanks.

[ This is why you don't play the game, Ron. You get attached if you start playing too seriously. But he's back to his usual self in a heartbeat. ]

Anyroad! That's it then? All your dares done?

[sweetdeath]

Yeah, that's it.

[Tsuzuki releases Ron's shoulders, shrugging his trenchcoat back into place and brightening to match Ron's cheerful demeanor.]

Guess I'm free to go find the rest of that sake! Want to come help me finish it off? The bar's over that way.

[And nothing says "sorry about your screwed-up love life" like buying a guy a drink.]

[diehardreaper]

You know... I might actually take you up on that offer.

[ There's a grin right back, turning to the bar. ]

I'd been in the mood for a bit of something.