rainbows and umbrellas: the meme

[aroyaldouche]

rainy days meme
it's raining. it's raining so hard that you're stuck inside, because you're just not even going to chance venturing out there when it's so cozy in here.

at least you have company, right?

WHAT HAPPENS:
1. → you comment with your character.
2. → roll a number from 1-9. this is the activity the two of you seem to be in the middle of doing or just compelled to do.
3. → tag people and be merry.

THE NUMBERS
1 → board games. what it says on the tin. monopoly, connect four, whathaveyou. you suddenly feel really competitive.
2 → hide and seek. basically. one of you is It. how good are you at getting back to base?
3 → watching a movie. or anything else that involves you, the other person, and getting cozy under a blanket. god it's so warm why would you ever leave.
4 → baking. please don't burn anything down.
5 → arts and crafts. scrapbooking. paper snowflakes/turkeys/whatever. popsicle stick houses. if you made it when you were little and at summer camp, you're suddenly really really excited about doing it again! if only this other guy would quit hogging the glue.
6 → oops went outside anyway. wow you rebel. puddle away.
7 → cozy snack time. soup?? cocoa????? CHIPS??
8 → stuck. in the rain. too bad.
9 → whatever the hell you want. rng just can't contain all this rainy day EXCITEMENT. the only requirement is rain. you can even fuck in the rain, but you'll probably get sick.

Comments

[byfire]

It hasn't since I moved here but.. it's barely been a year. [she smiles at the hair caresses, it's a smile only for him.]

Even though I love the snow there, I don't think I'll go back to Canada.

[illegit]

Too used to our superior American rare hamburgers?

[byfire]

[she smacks him.] There's nothing wrong with liking my burgers a little bloody.

[illegit]

Apparently the Canadian government thinks otherwise.

[byfire]

And that's why I stay here in the good old US of A.

[illegit]

Very reassuring.

[he kisses the side of her mouth and combs her hair some more.]

[byfire]

And the plethora of bad kung-fu movies on TV. [she nuzzles his jaw with her lips. she can keep going.]

[illegit]

[he laughs softly]

I can see why you'd risk the broken healthcare system.

[byfire]

[she laughs too.] Don't tell me you're going to defect and become a Canadian.

[illegit]

[he gives her another kiss and grins.]

They always thought Robb would be the one to cause a scandal.

[byfire]

But I always knew it'd be you, Jon Snow. [she teases before moving so she can kiss him properly because kissing in the rain is the best.]

[illegit]

[he twists his fingers in her hair]

Your faith in me really means a lot.

[byfire]

[she reaches up to comb her fingers through his hair but just the tiny bit that sticks out under his hat, tugging a little.]

Well, what would the media think of you carrying on with someone like me?

[illegit]

[hmmm.]

Somehow they'd make it about how I'm adopted.

[byfire]

[good reaction results in more touching]

That makes no difference to me, Jon Snow. I prefer Snow over Stark.

[illegit]

[and another kiss.]

Good. I don't want another US Weekly feature story about how I secretly feel threatened by Robb.

[byfire]

Another? [cue a skeptical look but she gives him another kiss, pulling him closer as she starts to feel a bit of the chill from being in the rain. but it's nothing compared to snow.] There's been one before?

[illegit]

[he laughs and rubs her back a little.]

When I switched schools. I just wanted to live in the mountains for a year and go on trips and stuff. Theon says he didn't pin it up by my bed.

[BUT IT DIDN'T GET THERE BY ITSELF...]

[byfire]

Knowing Greyjoy... [he's a douche like that. she's on your side, jon snow. she smiles at him.]

Clearly, they know nothing, Jon Snow.

[illegit]

[he smirks.]

If they did, they'd be People.

[byfire]

You know too much about gossip magazines. [she reads mags like guns and ammo. she grins back at him, fingers massaging his scalp.]

[illegit]

[mmmmm]

...what?

[byfire]

[she smirks some.] Focus up: Too much about gossip magazines.

[illegit]

Oh. [blink] Sansa leaves them around the house.

[byfire]

Mmhmm. [sure she does. another kiss, a lingering one.]