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Queen Daenerys I Targaryen ([personal profile] firstofherusername) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2025-05-22 06:23 pm

Touch

TOUCH MEME


From birth, human beings are wired to touch and to be touched. Whether it's a warm embrace or a reassuring hand on the shoulder, touch is an integral part of human interaction and creating bonds. Not all forms of touch are created equal however. Some are gentle and uplifting while others can be discouraging or even harmful, so one should always be mindful of the unspoken messages they intend to convey to those around them.

how to play
  • Comment with your character and preferences.
  • Others reply with one or multiple prompts.
  • Profit!

prompts

01. With love.
02. With hatred.
03. With relief.
04. With uncertainty.
05. With happiness.
06. With a promise.
07. With an apology.
08. For comfort.
09. For good luck.
10. For encouragement.
11. On a scar.
12. On a falling tear.
13. On a bruise or injury.
14. After a tough day.
15. After a nightmare.
16. After an argument.
17. Because they are dying.
18. In a moment of worry.
19. In a moment of anger.
20. In a moment of sadness.
21. Out of annoyance.
22. Out of possessiveness.
23. To say good morning or good night.
24. To protect.
25. To keep warm.
26. To say hello or goodbye.
27. Wildcard option.




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[personal profile] malibu_farmboy 2025-05-26 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
It does not take a tale of woe for James to surmise what his lovely companion has endured. Merely the way she speaks of her father in the past tense and the weight and sincerity in her voice as she speaks her heart.

He seizes this moment to chase the truest connection between artists. The meeting of mind and heart. Reveling in the closeness and honesty, he leans in along with her. Letting their bodies discreetly hide their hands from public view. He slowly and softly takes hers, threading their fingers together.

"Mon cherie, I have no doubt your father has heard every word you sing, and that his soul weeps with joy and pride for his angel on Earth every night you pray to him. My hope is only that you feel his love shine down on you by the light of the sun or the stage lights. And this I hope with all my heart."

His eyes meets hers once again, and he basks in the gaze they share. He lets it linger a great while before slowly returning her to the ground, as it were, with him.

"Now this teacher of yours, who is he?"