NAKED MEME

[killsfengshui.livejournal.com]

Suddenly.

You are naked.

All of you. Even you, over there, the already naked guy.

Except for one thing.

You all have fig leaves over your privates. They cannot be removed or destroyed. They are large enough to cover everything. (They might itch a little)

Oh, and even already naked people with no visible privates will have the leaves, either over their naughty bits' actual locations, or just where they should be.

Comments

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. May-bee, Rrrr-enne hellp Bee ma-ke thin-g, ohrrr hell-p Bee do fight?

::He's not calling anyone incapable here. Hell, he thinks Billy can kick some serious tail like a superhero. It's more the emotional and psychological burdens::

[morphitudinous]

[Nod.]

Of course you can. I wouldn't shut you out.

[Slumping back now. This almost feels nice, if he can ignore the stronger than usual breeze sensation.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. Rrrr-enne noh wahnt Bee hurrr-ted. In any form.

::Chittering then, the beastie leans forward and offers a kind of sniff-nuzzle hopefully near the ribcage. Or the vicinity thereof::

[morphitudinous]

And I don't want to see you hurt. Ever.

[It's a two way street. It feels a little odd to have Renne nuzzling his bare chest, but he soon gives in and wraps an arm around him. Bee's smiling now, just a little.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. Ba-ck to ba-ck.

::Chirp. Purr. Yep, he's nuzzle-burrowing::

[morphitudinous]

The saying for that is "we've got each other's backs".

[Smile. He pulls Renne in, awkwardness finally passing.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. Tha-t.

::Half-curling and half-sprawling, the purring beastie drapes one arm across Billy while his other hand? The thumb finds its way to his mouth::