justformemes: (In bed)
justformemes ([personal profile] justformemes) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2024-11-17 05:07 pm

Only one bed?!


It's cozy, warm and very, very narrow; you're stuck sleeping in a single bed with someone else and have to endure/enjoy the situation until morning. Snuggle-time?

2 person, single-bed bunking

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01) FRIENDS you know the other person well.

02) LOVERS is this really such a bad place to 'sleep' together?

03) ENEMIES try not to stab each other in the night.

04) STRANGERS super awkward or getting along like a house on fire.

05) AUTHORITY higher/lower social status.



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perfectpower: (33)

[personal profile] perfectpower 2024-11-19 05:51 pm (UTC)(link)
'S up to you, doc.

[Brad already thinks Viktor is pretty neat, so he gets a nickname. The nickname might change as things go on though.

He ducks his arm close around Viktor, holding him in but also loose enough to let Viktor out if he wants to slip away.
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G'night.
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[personal profile] becomerobot 2024-11-19 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
["Doc"... there's some grim irony in that, Viktor thinks. He will not start back up, though. Better to let this be the wind down, to settle in, to accept this odd circumstance and rest through it. Maybe this was the product of a tired mind and a body desperate for even just imagined touch. He closes his eyes, trying to drift off.

Brad's loose hold on him does just about the exact opposite from letting him slip away. Viktor fidgets, always fighting his own body for comfort, something that would usually irritate a bedmate. Eventually, he turns over, presses himself into the firmness and warmth of Brad's chest. His arm that is down against the bed slips between them and presses a palm to the other man. His other arm wraps around him where it can. Can his nestle his face into the crook of Bradley's neck, too?

He just seems to adjust, piece by piece, into a more intimate and closely held space.]