SUPER FLUFF MEME!!!

[my_belfry_of_fun]

1. Post your character and the character you want to interact with in the subject line.
2. Use RNG and enter 1-15 to pick a scenario.
3. Then use RNG again and enter 1-9 to pick which physical contact to use next. "Roll" this as 5. often as you want.
4. Enjoy the fluff!

fluff scenario

1. Sick day. You're down with the flu or some injury. Whatever the reason, you're bedridden or at the hospital. Aren't you lucky that that special someone came to visit you?

2. Date night. You've made special plans to show that special someone just how much you love them and nothing can go wrong tonight.

3. Cheer up. One or both of you is feeling down and it's time to get out of that slump by either finding a way to distract yourself or talking it out with the other person.

4. Love confession. Your stomach is doing flip flops and your heart is racing, but you've read all the signs right, and it's time to let that other person know you feel the same way.

5. Special gift. Maybe it's the first time, or maybe this is the gift that really counts. Birthday, Christmas, or just a random present, you've been planning and saving up for this one and are hoping that special person will like it.

6. Last time (for awhile). One of you is going away for some reason (it can be as simple or angsty as you want it to be) and you may be back or you may not, but you want to spend the time you've got left where you are with someone special.

7. Pillow talk. You've just had fantastic sex (which playing out is optional!) and you're both content to lay back and enjoy a little bit of pillow talk or maybe go for round two as soon as you catch your breath!

8. Shared dessert. Whether it's because you're both cheap or you're one of those cute, lovey-dovey couples who love sharing desserts, the two of you are sharing that delicious ice cream sundae or cake with one another. Did some of it get on your partner's nose? Or maybe you want to go ahead and take a bite out of the cookie sticking out of their mouth.

9. Need a friend. You just want to hang out with the guys/girls and have a little fun.

10. I'm sorry. You had a fight with someone and now it's time to kiss and make up. . . or at least make up.

11. A moment at home. There's nothing better than enjoying a peaceful day without anything to worry about. Maybe you'll share a book with a friend, or just enjoy some tea and catch up.

12. Been so long. You're back after a long trip somewhere and now it's time to meet up with someone you've missed a lot and make up for lost time!

13. I'll defend you until the end. You're going to fight for that person and you're going to let them know it or show them, whichever comes first.

14. Pillow fight. You're both feeling the need to have some friendly horseplaying, and what better way than with pillows?

15. Wild card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!

physical contact

1. Hugging. You just want to give your loved one a warm embrace. Be it out of happiness, to comfort them while they're down, or just to give them something warm to latch onto, you just want to wrap your arms around them.

2. Kissing. Whether it's a peck on the cheek or a deep kiss, a kiss good-bye or a romantic kiss, you find yourself compelled to kiss the other person! Be as tender or as passionate as you so choose.

3. Holding hands. It's a simple gesture, really -- to reach out and take someone's hand. But that one simple gesture can convey any number of sentiments. What the sentiment is is up to you, but you find yourself reaching out to take your significant other's hand.

4. Carrying. Is your loved one hurt and needs a lift? Do they want a piggyback ride? Or do you just want to spare them the effort of walking? Whatever the reason, you're now itching to pick up your partner and carry them to their destination (maybe even the bedroom).

5. Dancing. Kick up the music, because it's time to dance! But no lone dancing allowed -- you need to have a partner! You can do whatever dance strikes your fancy. Personally, I recommend the slow dance, but you can do whatever you want!

6. Massaging. Did your significant other have a rough day? Did they get hurt? Or do you just feel like doing something really nice for them? Whatever it is, you're giving them a nice massage now. They'll feel wonderful in no time!

7. Tickling. Does that special someone feel a little tense? Maybe they've been frowning a little too much late? Or maybe you're just feeling a little devilish. Give them a tickle and see what happens!

8. Cuddling. Sometimes there's just no better feeling than curling up next to each other on a warm sofa. Hold each other, lie next to each other, fall asleep on each other -- it's all good here.

9. Wild Card. Reroll, pick an option, or come up with something else!

(Not mine originally. Stolen from someone else. Also, possible NSFW--be warned. ^^}

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Cute Jack and Sally Voice Testing

[scarygoodtime]

Preparations for Halloween were proceeding well as usual this year. But the closer it became, the more there still seemed to do as last minute details or arrangements cropped up. Long hours, where Jack was home only to sleep and then back to over-seeing it all. Sally's sewing machine rarely stopped. Zero did his part, helping map out the graveyard for tours and rounding up the ghosts to do their part.

It would all be worth it though, and the hardest thing to remember was simply to take a break. Jack had just been to Dr. Finklestein's for word on his project. A delay had come up, and there was nothing to do but weight for it to resume--and while the bone-man felt there was something else he should be doing...

For once his manic energy deserted him. Long strides taking him home as his head spun with ideas and plots and terrors to execute, and he couldn't focus on any of them. Which meant he draped himself over the ornate chair in his house, a sigh escaping and body flopped 'bonelessly' despite being nothing but. He needed, quite simply, to not THINK for a bit about Halloween.

Cute Jack and Sally Voice Testing

[rag_doll]

As always the soft hum of the sewing machine rang through the house. The lovely rag doll was bent over the frantic jolt of the needle with her gaze intent on the fabric fluttering by. There were many who could sew in Halloween town but not as many as skilled as Sally. She only distantly heard the door open and close which pulled her from her task. The familiar hum of the machine thrilled to a stop as Sally set aside her work.

"Jack?"

She so rarely saw the Pumpkin King these days and it wasn't hard to guess at his exhaustion. There were times that Sally could see right through the skeleton man who so expertly took power of her heart. A warm smile pulls at her lips when she sees him.

Sally walked up to Jack, leaning over with a smile. Red hair spilled over her shoulder as she looked down at him with a loving stare. Everything he did for Halloween town was amazing and she loved every bit of the effort he put into his spooks and horrors. "You need time to relax Jack."

Re: Cute Jack and Sally Voice Testing

[scarygoodtime]

Dark eye-sockets opened, intelligence in the black depths as he looked up at the rag doll. His rag-doll, who understood him as no one else had ever tried. Granted, the view was slightly askew at the moment, seeing as his head was tilted so she appeared upside down. Reaching up long bony fingers that brushed her cheek and hair, he started to say something.

Then stopped, and closed his mouth. Started again, then closed once more. A slow blink, and one more attempt... Nope. Another sigh, and Jack closed his eyes. Letting his fingers still brush through red hair, as a rueful smile split his mouth.

"I'd argue with you, but I can't even focus on what angle to take. Which means you're right, Sally."

Cute Jack and Sally Voice Testing

[rag_doll]

She greeted his expression and touch with a warm smile. She almost wanted to laugh as he easily submits to her. Their arguments were at times entertaining because of how stubborn Jack could be but she'd always stay by his side. She closed her eyes for a moment, feeling those bony fingers through her hair and brush across her cheek.

Her long lashes fluttered as her eyes slowly opened. She let a comfortable silence fall over them for a moment before risking speech.

"I know, Jack." Sally would easily agree that she was right. "Let me get you to bed."

Re: Cute Jack and Sally Voice Testing

[scarygoodtime]

His eyes remained closed, but the rueful smile turned amused, his other hand reaching out and stroking her cheek as well. "Sally...just because I'm agreeing, doesn't mean I'm ready to sleep yet." Ok, so maybe he'd argue with her a little.

She could be just as stubborn, with more sense than him, true. But the pumpkin king wasn't ready yet for the kind of relaxation he'd find lying in bed reading or asleep. His mind was still whirling and twirling with ideas.

One eye peeked open, staring at the upside down image of the rag-doll as Jack studied her for a moment. "Where are you on your project? Could you take a break?"

11/15 + 7/8 + whatever else I feel like throwing in

[whereishe]

"Alex?"

Yuna called out softly knowing that he'd hear her no matter the volume of her voice. Her bare feet lightly glide across the floor with the soft fluffy pillow wrapped in her arms. She remembers him saying he'd be home for a few days and she wants to do something nice for him.

Right now that nice thing involves the pillow she has in her arms. She spots the back of his head reading one of the many books he kept. She tries to sneak and Yuna has a sinking suspicion that he's merely humoring her as she creeps forward. Her arms go up with the pillow grasped tightly before swinging in the direction of Alex's head.

[lessandmorethanhuman]

Alex had a few different books around him--not unusual. This one wasn't even in English, but that was alright. Alex was a polyglot via his unusual nature, and was trying to learn Al Bhed the hard way, for Yuna. This book was in Farsi though, which was less complicated. At least to Alex it was less complicated.

Not letting on he heard Yuna; and she really could be quite stealthy when she wanted. She wasn't trying right then though, not with the call for him. Stretched out on the couch, one arm under his head and the book held up, he was prone and a ripe target.

Easy target too, lifting the book enough out of the way, and taking the thwap of a big fluffy pillow right to his face. Chuckling actually, with the fwomp, before shifting his arm to lower it enough ice blue met mismatched blue-green eyes. "Better than some things I've been hit with. What'd I do this time?"

[whereishe]

Yuna giggled as she placed the pillow on his chest and then slid down the back of the couch to land on him. She knew that he could easily lift her if he needed too but with her arms wrapped around the pillow he made a pretty decent mattress.

"I didn't know where you went." Her head tilted to the side. "I thought we were going to do something today."

Yuna never really planned ahead anymore, unless it was a trip that was set to last days, even then she only set the arrival and departure times.

Her chin rested on the pillow inches from Alex's face. "So?"

[lessandmorethanhuman]

"Maybe I just wanted to see what mischief you'd get up to?" Alex's mouth quirked into a smile at the edges. Marking his place and then letting the book fall over the side of the couch, better to focus on her. NO problems being used as a mattress; never a problem with Yuna touching him.

"And today, we have the rare female long-tailed albus magus, bored of her usual hunting grounds and stalking new territory. Armed with her shield-barrier of white cotton and down, she treads lightly, first calling out a warning to others who might seek to challenge her." Teasing, amused, as if he were narrating a documentary.

[whereishe]

Yuna's lips curled into a smile but she tried to look as if his words were an afront to her very nature.

"Alex!" She pouted before lightly drumming her fingers against his side. She didn't know if he was ticklish or if she was just trying to hit him but he was teasing her which meant she could probably get away with it.

After a few seconds of her attempts she roughly falls on top of him and snaps her teeth shut a few inches from his chin. "If I'm hunting what does that make you?" She's still smiling down at him, short wisps of brown framing her gaze.

2+3+wildcards! Psuedo-MoL setting (with some adjustments)

[bloodypast]

Set-up:Some of the Heran citizens who had evacuated included people of all levels, and a few of the higher-placed evacuees, now that they were settled, were willing to talk negotiations with the Heroes of Light. They were proposing they might have knowledge or items that might be of help and interest in leading to ways to defeat the calamity. After some discussions (including heated and not-quite-violent ones) a contingent for negotiation, as well as research and defense, was set to travel. The meetings were to take place in the Temple of Wind, while everyone would be staying in Trano Golsaucia.

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Re: 2+3+wildcards! Psuedo-MoL setting (with some adjustments)

[bloodypast]

Vincent was glad to get out of the house. Things had been tense with Yuffie--and Mooshoo had shed some clarity on things. None of it was Lucrecia's fault, except for her simply 'existing' on Crystallis. Yuffie simply viewed her as toxic--and was not pleased that Vincent spent time with her. That she had approached Lucrecia on her own had prompted another argument between the Housemates.

Unsurprisingly, Yuffie had left the house. She hadn't officially moved out--and honestly Vincent was hoping she wouldn't do that. Before they'd left, he and Yuffie had at least talked, via letters. Things were terse and tense, but being handled. Yuffie was on another excursion for the Heroes, while Vincent was headed to Trano Golsaucia. Part of the Defense part of the Heroes-contingent.

Finding that Dr. Lucrecia Crescent was also involved (as part of the Research portion), Vincent was hoping to spend some time with her. Both were taking things slowly, and cautiously--but interest was there. As such Ophelia had been all but glowing as she delivered the letter; asking if Lucrecia would honor him with her company for dinner and amusements at [date] and [time]. Orpheus was fairly sure she would accept, and was also humming happily when he delivered her acceptance.

Some research in the city had found a few quality restaurants, and Ophelia and Orpheus had done scouting to find one for their Heroes' tastes. Further from the Casino and sports areas, it was quieter in the Theater district closer to Horror Square. Also favored by less excitable visitors, if one avoided parts of the Horror Square.

Meetings had gone decently so far between Heran refugees and Heroes, diplomats enabling at least part of the Research team to start working together investigating some 'crystals' that could affect the spread of the calamity. Defense had found it mostly boring, but that was a good thing in their line--as they were there as glorified bodyguards in a way.

Near the appointed hour though, Ophelia was attempting not to gush or fidget too much--almost more nervous than Vincent was. He was as stoic as he usually was, but for some tension that was subtle. Dark suits were nothing new for him, but the black shirt and crimson tie was a new touch. Despite the hints of scarring at his forehead, he'd forgone the bandanna to let his bangs flow freely. The rest of his hair had been pulled back, and a shoulder-holster had given him a jolt of nostalgia, to ensure he was armed even while looking presentable for a date. The gauntlet was left in his hotel-room, and though he'd swapped a maxed-Ninja job for a lvl 6 Red-mage, he wasn't terribly worried.

Ophelia fluttered behind him as they moved to the part of the hotel where Lucrecia was staying, to meet her.

Re: 2+3+wildcards! Psuedo-MoL setting (with some adjustments)

[toomanymistakes]

Upon reaching the predetermined meeting point, Vincent and Ophelia would find a rather fretful )and very groomed and dressed up, kupo!) Orpheus, wings fluttering a bit faster than usual as he paced back and forth in a flurry of soft kupos. He certainly wasn't out there to stall for time, no! It was simply because she had... kicked him out of the room, yes! That was it!

"Women and their privacy, kupo!" He nearly shouted when the sound of light footsteps that made him stand pom-straight. 'Uh oh, quick, stay calm. Your Hero is counting on you... Okay!'

"Oh, um, hello there, kupo! Lovely evening, isn't it, kupo?" Orpheus greeted the other Hero and companion, doing his best not to ruin his lovely blue bowtie with the sweat that inevitably followed his slight start. "S-she'll be here any moment now, kupo! S-she just, um..."

Oh kupo, what to say, what to say? Though perhaps he lucked out slightly as the measured-yet-hurried footfalls of red heels upon carpeting echoed in the hall behind the moogle's fretting. White sleeves billowed ever so slightly at the upper arms where the fabric was left loose, brought to almost skin tight just past the elbow, as Lucrecia waved behind the very dashing moogle companion, if he did say so himself- (Er, what was he writing? Ah, yes.) -before she recalled herself. Bowing her head slightly in apology, crystalline earrings the shape resembling that of two crosses jangling from her lobes at the motion, she smiled in greeting with ruby red stained lips.

"Good evening, Vincent, Ophelia." she greeted them, righting herself as she brushed off her navy fishtail skirt of any moogle fur Orpheus had left behind in his hurry to return in time after the two had realized she had nothing to wear for a date until roughly forty-five minutes prior on account of not taking the possibility into account for the negotiations. Oops. "I apologize for running a little behind schedule."

Hero and companion looked to one another briefly, as if agreeing in nervous silence that they did good to not spend overlong over the slight fiasco. Or at least, make it relatively on time.

Orpheus kupo! We're supposed to tell the story about them, not us, kupo!

[bloodypast]

Ophelia was groomed herself, scarf altered to flow behind her and around her like a dress, as she tried to not fidget more. Faintly exasperated with Orpheus, she smiled anyways. "Easy kupo. You seem more nervous than they are." She commented, and Vincent merely raised an eyebrow. He wasn't actually nervous--or not as nervous as he suspected he'd be. Perhaps because they weren't going into this blindly--but with the awareness of all the ways things can go wrong--he wasn't as nervous as he'd suspected he would be.

Which isn't to say that seeing Lucrecia's smile, and outside of her lab-coated garb, didn't make him take in a discreet breath. "We're on our own schedule, Lucrecia; no apology needed." Stepping closer and holding out his arm for her.

dancing!

[redigere]

She's finally here! She's in Halloweentown! Naminé is practically bouncing with excitement as she walks through the dark streets in her star-themed witch outfit, not minding the ghoulish morbidity of it all in the least. Sure, the citizens have gotten her a few times with jump scares, and she's pretty sure she shouldn't eat anything while she's here, but she's here and free to wander the streets for herself. Free to explore just like Sora did while he was on his journey.

In fact it was Sora who brought her here, but some official business in Christmastown seemed to have come up, and he can't wander around with her until later. Keyblade wielders will always be in high demand even after their job is done, she supposes.

She wanders down a street and comes across a ragtag group of musicians who start playing as soon as they spy her. It's not sweet, but it's beautiful and soft and wistful regardless. The wind picks up, and Naminé feels something within her soar with it, swaying her body to the song, humming with the tune, and doing a little twirl as the music climbs higher.

Re: dancing!

[my_belfry_of_fun]

Despite being on better terms with the big guy in Christmastown, Jack still did his best to avoid stepping on toes. So, while he was a big hurt that only his friend Sora had been requested for this meeting--he did his best to not brood. Sally helped some, reminding him that there were other friends of Sora's visiting. He should go greet them, and make certain they were adjusting well.

Sally had promised to oversee a welcome dinner--to the Mayor's delight. She also was well aware that Jack had a tendency to brood. Which is why, after he set the initial plans in motion, she shoo'd him out of the house and the town hall. Out, into the town and relax. Jack made no promises, but he would try.

Stretching, Jack moved towards the town square. Ah, the musicians were practicing. Delightful, although as he came closer, the humming was new. Hands behind his back, he headed towards the source to see who had decided to join in.

[redigere]

Naminé is having so much fun that she doesn't realize she has a spectator for a moment. It's only when she senses Jack's glowing light of curiosity, paired with a unique kind of mischievous, playful, sometimes truly sinister darkness, that she turns into a full stop, gasping.

If she didn't know how congenial he usually is, Jack Skellington would certainly seem intimidating, with how he towers over her. Honestly he might be a little intimidating anyways. She cranes her head back to look at him properly.

"H-Hello!"

[scarygoodtime]

Jack wasn't actually an unusual sight to the musicians, so it never occurred to them to warn their new observer. Despite the friendly grin on his face, he was very tall and most people weren't used to a skeleton grinning. A moment's pause, before he took a step back so she might not have to crane it quite so much.

"My apologies. I thought I knew all the witches in Halloween Town, but you're a newcomer to me." Polite curiosity and interest--and there was darkness there yes, but it was rarely malevolent.

[redigere]

"Oh-- I'm not really a witch." At least, not in the traditional, Halloween sense. Whatever magic that gave her a new outfit upon arrival thought it'd be amusing to dress her that way, though. "I'm Naminé, Sora's friend. It's nice to meet you, Jack."

And she drops a little curtsy, because Jack is the King of Halloweentown, after all. She wants to make a good impression!

3: Cheering Up! Or Wild Card.

[unfavorableinstigation]

[Placeholder comment for Nita, for multiple threads!]

Voice-Testing-and-fluff-with Jax. (Usagi and Mamoru)

[rose_to_the_occasion]

One would think they'd have 'defeat the magical bad-guy, save people' gig down enough they could do it in their sleep by now. Which--well, they could. Sort of.

It didn't mean it still wasn't tiring for Sailor Moon, her guardians, and Tuxedo Mask. Just tiring in different ways really. Especially since it was much more rare now, so perhaps it was tiring because it was no longer the 'norm' and was the exception. More often the challenges now were normal everyday-challenges. Helping Usagi study for exams in college and keeping her focused. Making sure all the bills were paid and paperwork correct at his job.

Still, little matched the rush of battle and the wind-down from the adrenaline afterwards.

Which is how Usagi and Mamoru found themselves right then, back in their civilian forms, lounging in his living room. She lain out on the couch, he sitting on the floor with one of her arms draped down and held. Just enjoying a chance to breathe, and coming down from the high. Dinner was a memory from before, and they should probably go to sleep.

[lightthedarkness]

Usagi's stomach rumbled, never really full but she made a noise when a nagging thought struck her.

"You don't think this is literally like all those other times and this is leading up to a big new enemy, do you?"

Just once, ONCE she'd like for it to be one and done. But the thoughts kept nagging at her. After all, when was it EVER one and done? She closed her eyes and shifted, running her hands along his scalp. "I'm glad you're finally home, though."

[rose_to_the_occasion]

"You'd think by now they'd have gotten the message. We're off-limits!" Mamoru huffed, hoping as well that this nebulous 'they' were non-existent. "I haven't had any premonitions though, and I don't think Rei has either?"

Turning his head more into her touch, shifting only slightly to the side. Keeping position so she could touch, but so he could reach up as well. A hand coming up to stroke her cheek, blue eyes meeting her own.

[lightthedarkness]

"Setsuna, Hotaru, Michiru, and Haruka haven't mentioned anything sneaking by either."

Maybe it was just this... bad case of energy or something, like a ghost that attacked the store Chibiusa had gone to with Hotaru.

"Maybe I'm just being paranoid," she closed her eyes and leaned into his touch.

[rose_to_the_occasion]

"It's not paranoia if it's a reasonable fear." Not that it was a comfortable thought, Mamoru could admit. "But we can't let that overwhelm us either, Usa. Whatever happens, we'll face it and overcome." Shifting and moving to his knees instead of leaning against the couch, allowed him to face her more fully. Stroke her cheek and hair more. "So while we can be alert, let's not borrow trouble yet ne? Let's be glad it was easy to deal with, for now."