[OOC] Physical Contact Meme

[acidhexagon]

PHYSICAL CONTACT MEME
Post with your character(s). Repliers will generate a number between 1 and 13. Match up that number with a type of contact below. Haaaave fun!

one.
HUG: You're compelled to give this person a hug-- and we're not talking of the manly brohug variety.

two.
FACE SMUSH: What is wrong with this person!? You just want to... grab their face and place both your hands on their cheeks, then press enough until they make a fish face. For no reason at all!

three.
LICKING: There's something about them that is just so... appetizing. You're not sure what, or why-- or where. All you know is you want to give them a good few licks and maybe get to their center. Heh.

four.
HAIR PULLING: Oh, look at all that shining, advertise-worthy hair they're waving to the world. It makes you want to touch it. Or maybe tug at it.

five.
TICKLING: Cheer up, sourpuss. Time for some good old forced laughter therapy!

six.
KISSING: You're overcome by an intense desire to kiss the person right in front of you. Hard.

seven.
PUNCH: Aw, this person is so nice... so then why do you feel this intense urge to meet their gaze... with your knuckles!?

eight.
SHOVING : There's a convenient wall that will keep them from falling down, but still, all you want to do is shut them up with a swift, intimidating push and make them stay there!

nine.
PULLING: ...or maybe you want to feel them close to you, heartbeat to heartbeat, gripping their shirt and feeling their body heat increase while you keep them close to you?

ten.
HAND HOLDING: You're not stupid (maybe), so you can have a perfectly normal conversation with another person without reaching for their hands, right? Well, not anymore.

eleven.
TRIPPING: JUST MEET THE FLOOR ALREADY! My foot was there for a reason!

twelve.
DOUBLE !!!: You get to roll twice and combine the two numbers you get!

thirteen.
WILD CARD: Make up your own kind of contact!

Comments

Minoru.

[acidhexagon]

 

Face smush.

[phantomcloud]

Miyume approached slowly, a soft smile on her face. Upon reaching Minoru, she let her cane fall to the floor, and gently placed a hand on both of his sides. For a brief moment, she caressed his cheeks before suddenly giggling and smushing his face with all her might.

Re: Face smush.

[acidhexagon]

"U-uhmph? Uh... he-hewwo, Hazama-san?" he said, stiffening and looking uncertain. "U-uhm, are we doing someth-ding frivolouth? Um. Ha-ha?"

HUG.

[heirofkobe]

Shinichiro Taue was a jerk.

That was really the only explanation for why he would purposefully seek out someone he didn't like in a corner of the school unseen by others, and capture the young man in a full body, waist-to-waist hug.

All for the distinct purpose of leaning over to Minoru's ear, with a demon's gleam in his eye, and saying this:

"Emperor Hirohito can suck my dick."

Re: HUG.

[acidhexagon]

Minoru's breath stopped. For a moment, it seemed like his soul had been raptured, and his whole body had entered a sudden rigor.

His brain kickstarted again, and he let out a bloodcurling scream.

"U-UNACCEPTABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Re: Minoru.

[burningbow]

Later that day, Mirai had found he was amused by Taue's fable of winding Minoru up and decided to retell it. He put his knowledge of finding people to good use, with an evil grin spreading over his face.

He calmly made his way to where Minoru was observing the framed shrine of the writ of education.

And gave him a hug from behind.

"Hello, Minoru."

No honorifics. Intimacy. Everything that could make Minoru sweat and lose his cool and feel harassed.

Lick.

[waterholdmedown]

Apparently Shizuru had gotten the memo about "Harass Minoru Day" -- or perhaps it had to do with his prior hassling about her attendance habits.

Either way, she was exceptionally good at finding hiding spots, and had the patience (when she wanted to) for a stakeout.

And so, when Minoru finally passed by, Shizuru popped out, grabbed his arm, pulled in close to his face, and...

liiick.

Taue.

[heirofkobe]

Linefacing may or may not ensue.

Kiss. 1/2

[acidhexagon]

Minoru would always be a creep, but in his defense, he'd never put it to this use-- coming from behind and lightly brushing the other boy's ear, so when he'd turn around he would be met with a pair of smooth hands and hungry lips.

Of course he couldn't... Not in his right mind. It would be improper for a Japanese boy. It would be immoral, unethical, wrong in every respect, and moreso with Taue, who carried the disgusting scent of free will.

Kiss. 2/2

[acidhexagon]

But that was the thing, he wasn't in his right mind. At least, nobody in good mental health had yellow eyes like that.

"Washington, Washington..." he cooed.

Lick.

[phantomcloud]

Miyume eyed him from a distance, holding her cane in her hands as she snuck up on him as quietly as she could. Then she pounced, snatching his hand so she could lick it as if he were a new flavor of ice cream she was just dying to try.

Pulling

[burningbow]

Mirai seethed with such jealousy over what he had seen Taue doing, that his face had twisted in disgust and he stood staring as Taue chatted up some other girl. He wanted to make it clear, as far as he was concerned, that going after certain ones in particular was unacceptable.

He grabbed his roommate by the shoulders. Then turned him around. His eyes half-closed as he waited for a couple of surprised emotions and words and seemed neither angry nor frustrated, which was at odds with the act itself.

"What are you doing?"

Tripping.

[waterholdmedown]

One moment, Taue was walking.

The next, his foot would hit a figure that really had no business sleeping in the middle of a public thoroughfare.

And yet, there she was.

Kisa.

[suiseimushi]

 

Shoving

[acidhexagon]

He pushed her against the wall.

His eyes spoke of desperation and the deepest despair. Sure, he was being rough, but it looked like he was at the end of his rope.

"Help me... I, I want to be good for my senseis and, I want to get along with my classmates, but... I can't take more Wisney!"

Tickle.

[phantomcloud]

Miyume fidgeted nervously, trying valiantly to suppress the uncontrollable urges that came over her around her senpai. She twitched several times before finally giving in. The girl tossed her cane aside and flung herself at the older girl. She clung helplessly for a moment.

"Oh, senpai, I can't control myself any longer," she confessed, staring at her wide-eyed.

Then promptly began tickling her sides.

Hair-Pulling.

[burningbow]

"Have you ever thought about growing your hair long?" asked Mirai. He tugged at it gently, ignoring rules of public displays as half the strands slipped between his fingers, which he rubbed together.

Shizuru.

[waterholdmedown]

 

Hair pulling.

[phantomcloud]

It had been quite some time since Miyume had seen Kasubata-senpai. Her face softened and her eyes twinkled merrily for a moment. She sidled up to where Shizuru was slumped, reached out, and tugged at a messy bit of hair.

Face Smush

[burningbow]

Mirai advanced on Shizuru carefully. He went to sitting down beside her on the lounge chair, while the music played most loudly and the lights became a deeper shade of blue.

"Hey," he said, as he pressed her cheeks together and saw what shapes he could make with her mouth.

Miyume.

[phantomcloud]

:o

Re: Miyume.

[acidhexagon]

He'd been told to try to interact with his classmates.

So... he tried this-- approaching someone and then surprising them with a tickle. "Hello, classmate! Ha-ha, pranked?" he said, with such emphasis on the syllables that the word felt absolutely alien in his mouth.

13: Leg-To-Leg Touching

[burningbow]

The two had come out to eat with friends. They sat together in a bar, opposite the two he had seen Miyume with earlier today. For her he kept his claws sheathed and his humour private. He set his water neatly aside and took the soup bowl to drink some of the chicken broth and found himself wanting to make Miyume flush red in one part of her skin, at least.

He seemed to be listening to everything they were saying. But his leg was brushing hers under the cover of the table. He brought it to a stop and let it stay touching, enjoying the intimate contact.

Mirai

[burningbow]

Now I'm awake. x.X

Hair pulling.

[waterholdmedown]

The club was rapidly getting boring.

Shizuru set down her drink -- fluorescent under the lights, and not really appearing fit for human consumption -- and turned her attention (or some part of it) to Mirai.

"Nice hair," she murmured, taking a lock between her fingers and giving it a light tug. "What d'you do to it?"