Super Fluff Meme

[buyan]

It's what you get when you combine the Affectionate Physical Contact Meme with the general Fluff meme. Since they're both basically related and are involved with one another, why not go ahead and throw them together for the ultimate fluff situation? Here's how it works:

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

(stolen from bakerstreet )

Comments

[ 12, 8 ]

[rule_britannia]

[Arthur straightens his tie and gently clears his throat before he knocks on Ivan's door. He's sure the Russian nation knows he's coming, even though he didn't call ahead..

Not that he hadn't wanted to.. but no, he hadn't really wanted to. There was always an odd quality to speaking with the man on the telephone that he simply didn't like and at least this way, it would be a surprise. Hopefully a nice surprise.

Then again, maybe this had been a bad idea..]

cuties.....

[za_rodina]

[Arthur would be correct in assuming he knew the other nation was coming over, it's something they all know, something they can feel deep down in their bones when another nation crosses the threshold of their border and it's useful right now. So when Arthur knocks at his door, Ivan doesn't leave him waiting long.

The door opens and well, he wasn't surprised by the appearance of Arthur on his doorstep, but oh, look at you all dressed up! So Ivan smiles, something soft and warm, and gestures for him to step inside.]

To what do I owe this visit for, Arthur?

[Oh, but he's pleased, can't you tell?]

;w;

[rule_britannia]

[Oh yes, he can tell, and he's not sure if he should be worried about that or not, but it is such a pleasure to see him after so long that he can't help but smile as he feels his heart skip just once]

Would you believe me if I said that I missed you?

[He keeps his own voice soft as he reaches for Ivan's hand, then hesitates, recalling the recent laws that had been passed in this country. Arthur looks over his shoulder, frowns, then looks back]

Can I come in?

;o; /hugs

[za_rodina]

Mm, perhaps, but you might have to convince me of it.

[His smile flickers wider as he teases back and he reaches forward to take Arthur's hand when he never quite bridges the gap between them. But he can see the hesitance and the way Arthur demurs and pulls away and ah, that's not nearly as warm.]

Of course, come in. [There's a gentle soothing of his thumb along the ridges of Arthur's knuckles before he pulls away to let him inside and shut the door after them.] You don't have to worry about that, Arthur.

[rule_britannia]

[It's less fear for himself and more for the other man that he's so hesitant to take his hand where he might be seen, but when Ivan grasps his fingers he smiles and looks up at him, giving a small nod as he's drawn inside. He only relaxes fully, however, when the door is closed, at which point he tugs his hand free and instead grips Ivan's upper arm, stepping a little closer to him]

I have missed you. I wouldn't lie about that, milyi.

[za_rodina]

[He's hardly worried about it, not now and certainly not later. Perhaps he is a little foolish in that regard, but is that not alright? Because at the moment he has another nation reaching for him and that's nice. There's a bit of a deep chuckle and he easily shifts closer, reaches out to touch fingers to Arthur's cheek and draw him in.]

No, you certainly wouldn't, dorogoy. [He murmurs, lets his free hand settle warm upon Arthur's hip.]

[rule_britannia]

[Arthur reaches up and grasps the hand touching his cheek, curling his fingers around Ivan's and turning his head to press a kiss to the man's palm. He closes his eyes, feeling his heart skip again, that thrilling mixture of adoration and terror that always came when he was around the Russian nation. For a long time one had outweighed the other but the balance had tipped, and he wasn't afraid of Ivan anymore.

At least, not when he didn't have to be.

The hand on his hip serves to pull him closer, and he smiles again, very softly, bringing his free hand up to curl over the man's shoulder as he presses a kiss to his lips]

[za_rodina]

[Oh, he wasn't expecting that really. His fingers trace skin when Arthur kisses his palm and Ivan hums, intrigued in the easy affection. It's funny though, because Ivan himself adores the older nation in his arms but fear? No, he's not felt that in a long time towards this man.

He tips his head down, easily bridges the height difference between the both of them and kisses back. Ah, but it has been a long time hasn't it? Perhaps you can forgive him, then, for the way he seeks warmth and settles closer. See, because he shifts, lets his arms settle warmly around Arthur's waist despite the chill of his own body and deepens the kiss. His hold is loose enough that Arthur can back away if he wishes even if he doesn't think Arthur will.]

[rule_britannia]

[He can forgive it, and he even encourages it, one hand sliding over his shoulder and around the back of his neck to thumb gently at the fabric of his scarf while the other works free of Ivan's fingers and moves down, resting against the taller man's waist. Arthur would even welcome a tighter hold, even as his own hold on the Russian is gentle, delicate, as if fearing he might break if he grips him too tightly.

The kiss is only broken thanks to a need for air, and Arthur breathes softly, pressing light, brief kisses to Ivan's lips as he does so, eyes half lidded and warm]

It was worth the wait.

11, maybe 2 or 3 depending on how it goes.

[missblueribbons]

[Erika is sitting in a small bench near the Schaan-Vaduz railway station, patiently waiting for someone. It took her quite a while to have her older brother allow her to handle this special "visit" on her own, and he mostly relented because his bosses had specially requested his presence this week due to many official acts where they needed him... so well, she would not let this chance go.

Now she's hoping the train will arrive in time, bringing Ivan to her small but beautiful land. She had faced Russia in the past and managed to leave unscatched, and now that the times were much more peaceful, she hoped that everything would be all right.]

ehehe cuties

[za_rodina]

[The train arrives a bit late, actually. Enough that the passengers are a bit grumpy as they disembark and perhaps swamp Erika as she waits. But eventually, Ivan shrugs out from the thrum of the crowd and glances about, violet eyes searching for the young nation. He spots her eventually, settled on that bench and nervously smoothing the imaginary wrinkles from her dress.

It takes but a moment to struggle through the push of the crowd and once he finds himself nearby, he smiles, pleased to have been invited to visit someone.]

Liechtenstein, privjet, I'm sorry for the wait.

[missblueribbons]

[Ah, it's so unusual for the train to be this late! Erika was starting to get a little nervous, wondering if she was the one who got the time wrong... but there it is, it's finally coming! And soon she sees a tall man getting off the train and approaching her. Ah, what a relief.

And so, she gets up and goes to him. She's the hostess, so she better perform well.]

Oh, don't be sorry Russland... [She bows a little.] I'm glad you're here.

[za_rodina]

[It honestly wasn't too late, enough to be a bit of a hassle, not enough to really become an annoyance and perhaps that shows. But his smile is warm nonetheless and Russia returns her bow with a little dip of his head.

Oh but she's precious and it simply entertains him immensely.]

I'm glad to be here, though I'm sorry it's started off on such a hand. [He glances about once the crowd things a bit and smiles.]Shall we go?

[missblueribbons]

[Trains here and in the surrounding countries were famous for being oh so punctual... but hey, complaining will only make them lose more time. And Liechtenstein doesn't want to make a mess, her brother would worry unnecessarily and she doesn't even want to think what Belarus would do if word of this was leaked!]

Ah, yes. [She nods and smiles back at him.] Let's go. Are you tired, Russland? Shall we go for coffee first?

[za_rodina]

[All outcomes would really not be the best in this case! Siblings would be the worst thing to involve and he knows that well. So have a warm smile, Liechtenstein. He didn't mind the trip and the company was more than pleasant.]

Some coffee would be wonderful, actually! But only if you don't mind?

[missblueribbons]

[She beams at that, smiling at him. It's working, it will be all right after all! So let's keep our spirits up and work to make this go the best way.]

I don't. That's why I was asking first, Russia, to see if you did. [And she begins to take the lead, not running outside like a child would, but beginning to walk out slowly and at her best pace.] There is a small coffee shop near the station, it would be the better place to go.

[za_rodina]

Perfect, then! [He laughs, in high spirits given the trip and the company. It's an easy feat to match her steps, his much longer ones shuffled shorter. As they walk, Russia tries to keep things lighthearted, perhaps doesn't quite succeed because he's still Russia and he's still awkward. But as they head toward the coffee shop he lets his talk fade a bit, curiously looking around her city.]

Do you come to this shop often, Liechtenstein?

[1, 6]

[allamericanreject]

[He's been feeling pretty poorly for a while, yeah. But he didn't expect to be laid so low after a meeting. Maybe it had been all the stress of having to deal with everyone else or something.

Either way, he's curled up in his bed, watching television when it strikes him that...quite honestly, he doesn't want to be alone. So he pulls his phone out and dials the number of the one who he wants to come see him.

Interesting, that it was Ivan...would he even pick up? Was he already on a plane back to Russia?]

[za_rodina]

[If Ivan was being honest with himself, then he'd noticed Alfred's poor state of being for a while. But the young nation had looked rather bad today, bags underneath his eyes darkening and skin paling as the meeting wore on and on.

But this is hardly something for him to worry much about, not when they're barely in something of a congenial state. So he'd gathered his things and headed out of the meeting room, settled nice and warm into a cafe. His plane, unfortunately had been canceled at the last minute (honestly, he hated american flights.) and he was attempting to figure out new flights when his phone went off.]

America? Is there a reason you are calling me? [Nonchalant, but he's...honestly a bit curious, this doesn't happen often.]

[allamericanreject]

Yeah, 'course there's a reason'm callin' ya. Where you at, you...you dummy? Because if yer not in Russia, you should come here.

[He's not particularly nice about it. Hey, he's sick and he wants company. No one ever said a sick American had to be nice when he felt bad.]

Or are ya on a plane already?

[Silly sick boy, if he was on a plane, you wouldn't be talking to him.]

[za_rodina]

Your comebacks are as sharp as ever, I see. [Why are you wasting his time America....]

If I was on a plane we would not be talking, da?

[allamericanreject]

Man, shut up and get to where I'm at already. Don't make me get up and find you, I'll kick your ass you damn Ruski.

[He really isn't going to, and he really doesn't sound as if he's in any condition to chase after Russia.

Of course, never let it be said that America isn't stubborn and won't try anyway.]

[za_rodina]

[He pauses, chews at his lip as he contemplates this. America has never commanded Russia to find him, voluntarily, so to hear this...well, despite himself Russia finds himself curious.]

All talk, I am thinking. [Here he rolls his eyes, steps sure as he looks about to find a taxi that will take him to America's place. He's curious, ok? That's the only reason! And don't bother giving him directions, he knows where to go already.]

Try not to die while I'm on my way then.

[allamericanreject]

Oh, well...yeah, that's right you're on the way! You listen to me...and just call me when you're here or something, and I'll let you in.

I'm not going to die, you'd go run amok if I did, Commie.

[He adds the last part for good measure, then lets out a discontented groan.]

I'll see you when you get here or whatever...bye.

[He hangs up the phone and tosses it aside grumpily, curling up in his bed to wait for Ivan...and he better not be yanking Alfred's leg on this, he'd be so pissed at the next meeting.]

[za_rodina]

[Ivan rolls his eyes as Alfred blusters about and hangs up on him. Okay, fine be that way America. See if he bothers to visit you!!! --a lie since he's on his way anyway. This is a weird situation and he wants to figure out why Alfred called him of all people. So. Give him a bit of time, but sooner or later there's a knock at your door and an unimpressed Russian in your doorway.

Aren't you surprised?!]