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큐랑해 ([personal profile] girlalmighty) wrote in [community profile] cityarcade2012-10-05 08:55 am
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MEME: Morning After

Today's meme was suggested by Brad. 8D
It's early in the morning. Your character wakes up with a pounding headache* and no memory of the previous night, just a naked someone else** by the pup's side, the characters other people tag in. Play out reactions for instant hilarity/drama.***


* If your character doesn't drink, this may just be an AWESOMENESS hangover. Make it work.
** With or without ring, at your discretion.
*** You can play this out in narrative or just dialogue form or however you like, of course.
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-05 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Neil McCormick
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[personal profile] jianhuo 2012-10-05 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Her head's pounding when she wakes up, half draped across someone and her memories of the night before hazy at best. Frowning, her eyes half shut, she lifts her head and can't help the smirk when she sees who she's on top of. "And here I thought I wasn't your type, sugar."
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-06 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
Cracking open an I, I snort out a laugh, scrubbing a hand over my face and thinking-- Christ... this could be a problem.

What I say, though, is, "You'd be surprised. I'm pretty flexible."
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[personal profile] godless_son 2012-10-06 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Neil."

"Neil...Neil."

If he pokes him long enough he will wake. And then he will cure Castiel's headache. And find his pants.
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-06 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
It's not real unusual for me to wake up to his voice. It's not even unusual for me to wake up to him poking at me.

"Fuck sakes, Cas," I mutter, swatting blindly at him and flopping over onto my stomach. What I'm not prepared for is when I collide with him, a tangle of limbs and warm, naked skin.

"The fuck are you doin'?" I slur, the fog in my skull making it a struggle just to string words together.

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[personal profile] godless_son 2012-10-06 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
"I cannot find my pants, Neil," he huffs, several moments spent trying to cure himself.

It does not work. He reaches over and presses two fingers into Neil's forehead, hoping it works more effectively on someone else.
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-06 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
Catching hold of his wrist, I force my eyelids open, squinting at him through the searing burn of light fuckin' stabbing my goddamn eyeballs.

"Oh, Jesus," I croak, burying my face in his shoulder. I stay like that for a moment or two, then I mutter, "... okay," and pull away from him, pushing myself up to sit, both hands scrubbing across my face.

"I don't have your fuckin' pants. Can't you... summon them or... whatever."
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[personal profile] godless_son 2012-10-06 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"I appear, for the moment, to be naked in more than one way," he says, pushing himself up on unsteady, weak legs. Human legs. "Angels do not get headaches. I without a doubt have either a headache or a rapidly advancing brain tumor."

He wonders where Mike is and whether his gun would actually kill him.
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-06 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
Pushing myself up onto my elbows, I squint at him, then down at myself, the sheets tangled around my legs and not really covering much of anything.

"It's a hangover, you're fine. Did we fuck, or am I just naked for no fuckin' reason?"
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[personal profile] godless_son 2012-10-06 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
"As I've never had sex, I really couldn't begin to guess," he points out, pulling on an abandoned pair of pajama pants from the floor. "I feel fairly certain I have not been on the receiving end of penetrative sex, if that helps."
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-06 04:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Those are mine," I say, one corner of my mouth twitching. Sitting all the way up, I push a hand through my hair. I'll bother with clothes, later. After all the times he's turned up naked or at inconvenient times or whatever, I figure he can deal.

I'm quiet for a second or two, just watching him, then I ask, "You don't remember anything?"
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[personal profile] godless_son 2012-10-07 08:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do not," he says, blinking in the seemingly harsh morning light and scratching idly at his chest. It is an unconscious movement; Castiel does not make unconscious movements. "I feel very human this morning. I don't feel different. Aren't you supposed to feel different after losing your virginity?"
Edited 2012-10-07 20:53 (UTC)
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[personal profile] likeaplanet 2012-10-08 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I dunno, I guess?" I shrug, "I didn't really lose my virginity like most people." As usual, I try and play it off, but it's not really something that's even been easy to talk about.

"You seem kind of different. Maybe I fucked the humanity into you." I try to bite back a grin, but it doesn't really work.
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