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the love me meme
( Yes, this is shamelessly stolen from a Mayfield event. )

❤ You see someone. Lo and behold, you're in love with them; it's as simple as that. - Oh, I'm sorry, what? You're not in love with them? Well, you are now. The question is just... how are you in love with them?
❤ Post with your characters. Someone else will reply to your character. Then, you go and generate a random number between 1 and 5. Remember, that particular number only applies for that one thread.
❤ Match up that number with the appropriate category of ~*~love~*~ below, and that's how your character now feels about that replier!
❤ (If you really want a certain type for that thread, feel free to just pick one of the symptoms. But it's much more fun to draw one at random, sometimes!)
❤ Remember - just because Character A loves Character B doesn't mean Character B loves them back. (Or is going to be any less creeped out by this sudden change of heart...)

one.
Yandere love. You are obsessed with this person to the point that it is dangerous, unhealthy and absolutely insane; you want them to be with you, you, you, you, and only you, and nothing is going to stand in your way. No one is going to hurt your love - in fact, no one is going to come near your love. And if they say they don't love you? They will. You'll make them. Because you're meant to be together, and you're going to be together, forever and ever and ever. Married married married~

two.
Moe love. It is adorable, and sweet, and innocent. You want to hold hands and exchange chocolates and pretty cards and take long walks on the beach and talk about your future and your kids and aaaaw. It's just like you're in a G-rated Disney movie! You just want your True Love(TM) to be happy, and to know that you love them very much. ;u;

three.
Tsundere love. Of course you love them, but you're way too shy to admit that! Things like that are embarrassing, damn it! You'll yell and flail and hit the love of your life, but it's just because you're not sure how to show that you love them. I mean, you'll still be awfully upset if they try to leave you, or if they don't understand, or they don't want to kiss you... But there's no way you'll say "I love you"!! ... Not unless they say it first, at least. Physical comedy ahoy!

four.
Sexy love. Maybe there's some love hidden deep down somewhere, but that's not the priority here; first thing's first is that man needs to take his clothes off right now. You don't want to talk about your house and your white picket fence and your 2.5 kids; you just want to touch that person now, and you'll think about the rest in the morning. Kissing and contact and maybe a little lovin' are what you want, and nothing is going to stop you. No means yes. For underage characters (and those of us who w-would rather not write sexy things), kisses and flirting are all you need.

five.
Melodramatic love. This is very important and you know you're rushing things a little but this love was meant to be!! Your love life is suddenly a Shakespearean tragedy, complete with dramatic plot twists and turns, and you need to confess your love to the world before it's too late! There's no time to lose; in the morning, you're going to be exiled, your love is going to be hanged, your mother will be shot, your father will become a pirate and someone will kick your puppy!! For bonus points, speak in terrible, hilarious, terrible prose.

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[Issei nods briefly, too distracted by the sensations to be able to form words. He can't tear off Wesker's shirt like Wesker did to his, and anyway that sounds like a recipe for retribution. Instead he runs his hands under Wesker's shirt, caressing his chest in all the ways his boyfriend liked.

He steps a little closer to Wesker, brushing their lower bodies together for an instant. He can't do anything with his mouth like this, but he'll make use of all his other tools.]

[Wesker sucks in a sharp breath, almost hissing at the fleeting contact. He doesn't bother to speak now, simply presses himself against Issei, grinding his hips against the boy's, forcing Issei's back against the wall. And now finally his hands do go to undo Isse's trousers, slow but sure, not so interested in teasing to judge from the way he forces trousers and underwear down.]

Fuck.

[That's one of the rare time Issei will ever swear, and Wesker can feel proud for having gotten it out again. He gasps as his back is pressed against the wall, though thankfully it doesn't hurt much. His hands fumble out from under Wesker's shirt and work on undoing his belt and pulling down Wesker's trousers, then caressing the bulge underneath his underwear.]

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[Wesker grins at the reaction he's getting and then it's his turn to gasp as Issei touches him, his hips thrusting almost involuntarily. Somewhere in the back of his mind even that small slip of self-control irks him. So he takes back control, wrapping a hand around Issei's shaft, giving it long, slow strokes, other hand pressing their mouths together again.]

[Issei mewls into the kiss, feeling the shockwaves of every movement of Wesker's hand, hips bucking with every stroke. He fumbles again, obviously trying to pull down Wesker's underwear, but it's hard to focus on such things when that pleasure is careening through you.]

[Wesker continues his movements for another moment or two, liking how the boy is almost clay in his hands. He ceases suddenly, moves his face away a little. He clamps a hand on Issei's shoulder, deciding he may as well get the most out of this, whispers:] Why not put that pretty little mouth of yours to use? [He exerts gentle pressure, making it quite clear.]

[Issei swallows. Yeah, he kind of figured it might go this way.] I can do that. [He kneels, face flushed, and carefully pulls aside the last barrier between him and his goal. He leans forward a little, licking gentle strokes along the sides, swirling his tongue over the thickest vein.

He's good at this. He likes doing this. He can definitely do this, even with Wesker.]

[Wesker can't help but groan at the touch of Issei's tongue, and his fingers find their way into Issei's hair again, directing the movement of his head and not really concerned about causing the other pain.] You are... rather good at this, aren't you? [Again he can't help but thrust but this time he allows himself the indulgence. It'd be impossible to do otherwise.]

[Issei follows the fingers willingly, knowing better than to struggle. He licks a few more times, then takes the tip into his mouth, sucking on it with a careful intensity. Gradually he moves deeper, and deeper, until the point where he knows he would choke to advance any further. His hands caress the parts he can't reach, growing bolder with each stroke.]

[Wesker gasps, enjoying the pleasure rolling through him. He's as considerate as he can be at the moment as he resists the urge to continue to thrust. The fingers of one hand tighten their grip and he bites on the back of his other gloved hand to keep himself from crying out.]

[Issei notices. He's driving Wesker to that point. That point where even a powerful man like him can't control himself. He's doing that.

That knowledge makes Issei suck harder, stroke faster, do everything he can to push Wesker even closer to the brink.]

[But Wesker doesn't want that, not quite yet, tempting as it might be. He pulls Issei away none too gently, drags the boy up by his hair. Then he turns Issei to face the ~~super convenient~~ wall and mutters huskily:] A little longer, I think. [And he slides a finger inside Issei.]

[Issei winces, but voices no complaint as he's pressed into the wall. He whimpers a little at the uncomfortable intrusion, but it's a necessary part if he doesn't want anything torn.] I'm really hoping you have some kind of lubricant on you... [That was a painful enough prospect worth risking his annoyance for.]

[Wesker chuckles, reaches into a pocket and pulls out ~~super convenient~~ lubricant. He withdraws the finger and applies some of the lubricant before sliding it back in, adding another after a moment or two, pushing gently but firmly.] And how is that?

[Issei presses back against the intrusion, knowing well enough to make it useful before the next step. He groans.] That's... almost good, W-Wesker.

Only almost? [Wesker continues to slide his fingers in and out inexorably and after another moment, having kicked Issei's legs a little further apart with a foot, applies more of the lube to his cock. And then he begins to thrust slowly into Issei.]

[Issei groans. It's definitely a tight fit, but the fullness isn't bad, just... uncomfortable.] You can go in a little more, if you want. I-I'm all right. [It'll get more comfortable the more Wesker moves, so he'll be fine.]

[Wesker merely nods in response to Issei's words though the boy can't see and then concentrates on working up a rhythm as he grips Issei's hips tightly, moving in and out and now bringing himself closer to that edge.]

[With the little bit of room provided between him and the wall, Issei strokes himself, almost in time with Wesker's thrusts. It feels good, to be filled by him, but it's not nearly enough. He needs more, and he guesses that Wesker isn't very concerned about that right now.] Ahh...!

[Wesker bites at Issei's neck and shoulders whenever he can, heedless of any pain he might cause. He'd already been close and before much longer, his fingers digging in, he finishes with a shuddering gasp that lengthens into a groan of pleasure. After another moment, he reaches around to help Issei, continuing to apply his mouth to his neck.]

Th...ank... you... [It's hard to form words at the moment, rather than loud moans. He arches his back at every bite and stroke, reveling in the attention Wesker is giving him, no matter where it comes from or what form it takes.

After a little more of this, he comes with an even louder groan, and collapses bonelessly against Wesker's chest.]

[Wesker holds Issei close with his arms wrapped tight round the boy, his head lowered so that when he gives a low chuckle, Issei will be able to feel the vibration.] I take it you enjoyed that?

Yes. Yes, I did. [Issei smiles widely, feeling perfectly at ease. And here he'd thought there wouldn't be any cuddling time. Obviously Wesker knew its importance as well as he did.]

[It doesn't last very long, of course. He releases Issei suddenly and steps away.] This is all very sweet but not quite my thing.

[Issei flails a bit to keep his balance - he had been using Wesker as support, after all.] Mm, I'm glad you did a little of it though, for my sake. [A small, gentle smile.]

iosddfj I am glad

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