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Billy Cranston ([personal profile] morphitudinous) wrote in [community profile] insertmeathere2010-02-20 02:30 pm
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...what am I doing?

And on today's menu for silliness, we have the:

COLORS OF LOVE MEME!

The situation: There is a big, glowy, pulsating heart floating in the middle of a mysterious void where all our characters are gathered. For a moment, it does nothing but sparkle innocently. Innocently, I say.



And then?

BOOM!

Beams of colored light shoot out from the heart, slamming directly into every character and overtaking their bodies with a warm sensation. It only takes a second---once it fades, the characters are unharmed. But they sure do feel differently. How differently? Well, that depends on the color of the beam that hit them. Which color, of course, is up to you.

Characters hit by pink beams will feel an intense admiration and desire to be near the first character they see. They will become worshiping fans, stalkers even.

Blue beams merely bring an inclination toward friendliness. It's an opportunity for characters who would otherwise hate each other to talk civilly.

If hit by a red beam, they will feel a romantic attraction to the first character they see. Intense feelings, desires to make people happy, that sort of thing.

If it's a purple beam, lust ensues. If clothes start coming off, though, please take it to personal journals!

Orange beams trigger impulses toward (mostly) innocent physical affection. Lots of hugs and kisses given out here!

As for usage: feel free to either declare what color your character was hit with right away, or wait to know who you're threading with before you make that choice. You can also choose not to have them affected at all, and point and laugh at everyone else's craziness. And you can combine colors, or switch at any time! That heart's gonna hang around and watch the whole thing. Because it can.

If I've missed any fun amorous effects, feel free to make up a beam of your own and I'll add it. Have fun and go crazy! Tweak the effects if you want---if it's one or both, or toward multiple characters, tweak it as you will but just let the people you're threading with know.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"Cas," Dean gave his friend a soft smile as he approached him. His best friend really, but today, something about those bright blue eyes of his, and the tousled dark hair really seemed pretty. Pretty? Man, getting into full on chick flick territory and the hunter was somehow not caring. Even that he was thinking a *guy* looked pretty, but it's Cas. Somehow it's different.

Funny how personal space wasn't a problem with him now as he came closer to hug the angel warmly.

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Confused angel is confused.

"Uh...hello, Dean..."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:27 pm (UTC)(link)
He reached up to gently touch his cheek, "How you been? Have I ever said what a good look this is, with the suit?"

He was still smiling as he straightened the suit, his hands lingering on Cas's shoulder to give another affectionate squeeze.

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Awkward pause.


"No. You haven't." Cas looks over the clothes Jimmy--his vessel--is wearing. It wasn't really Cas' choice. It'd been what Jimmy Novak had been wearing when Castiel took over. Jimmy Novak was 'ready-to-wear' so to speak.

"You look...like you need to bathe."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean made a face, "Aw come on, don't be like that. Thought you didn't mind how scruffy humans like me are."

He added, "Hell, look at your hair, it's better like this. Not all neat." Yes, he was now stroking Castiel's dark locks.

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Cas is being...petted?

His eyes go all shifty and awkward.

"Dean...?"

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah? You need something? Or got some good news?" When was the last time Dean had this content and happy smile on his face? It seemed so rare these days with destiny and End of the World matters.

He was even tempted to nuzzle his nose against Cas's cheek, and deliver a brief kiss. So he did. Winchesters never do anything halfway after all.

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ok. First the petting. Then the nose. Now the kissing.

"You're making me...uncomfortable," the angel replied.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Aw what's wrong man?" Dean was pouting again, though he was never as good at the puppy dog eyes like his brother is. "You don't hate me, do ya?"

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. I don't," Cas answered.


"But you are touching me...inappropriately."

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean gave him an one armed hug, "But I care about you. You're my buddy."

He added, "I just do. I mean you're my best friend, and important to me."

[identity profile] trenchcoatange1.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"You are my friend, too," Castiel answered. He really needs to work on the emotional inflection. Really, he does.

One-armed hug...not so bad. The kissing on the other hand.

[identity profile] notadamnangel.livejournal.com 2010-02-20 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Dean was all warm smiles again, and he hugged the angel enthusiastically. He knew Cas had his quirks, but that was ok. He then rested his chin on Castiel's shoulder with a contented sigh.