Body Heat Meme

[winterbolt]

The Body Heat Meme




Post with your character! They're now stuck in a very cold place of your choice. It can be anything, such as a freezing chamber, a cavern or a small cabin in the midst of a blizzard. The choice is up to you.
Comment around! Now your character has some company in this bone-chilling environment. The two of them share two things in common: clothes completely unfitting for this weather (be they summer clothes or even lingerie) and a blanket.
A blanket? Yes, just one warm blanket and no other ways to escape the cold. The two of them will have to share it in order to stay alive in this weather. Don't worry, you're sure to find a common language in this terrible situation!
So, uh, have fun, I suppose. Try to not freeze to death!
Protip: friction and body heat are both excellent ways to fend off cold.

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Arcee | Transformers Prime

[robotfightclub]

[Can do human for obvious this-probably-won't-work-otherwise reasons.

Can also throw in Tapirmon]

[trainsurdragons]

[Gomamon and Tapirmon snuggles y/y?

Though I can't decide if I want that or Hiccup and Arcee snuggles more, since I feel kinda bad for Hiccup TT wise currently for obvious reasons.]

[robotfightclub]

[We can do Gomamon and Tapirmon here, and then if you still want to do Arcee and Hiccup, I can just tag his post.]

[trainsurdragons]

[Ok, sounds like a plan! Yeah whatever you wanna do is fine with me~]

[Gomamon hadn't expected for them to be shoved off on some OTHER rescue mission just months prior to their most recent one, right out in the middle of nowhere. Though normally the digimon didn't mind the cold, it was absolutely FREEZING tonight. Even Hiccup, who usually was used to this kind of weather, was feeling the cold. They'd been stationed in groups of three to head to a disclosed location, with Arcee and Tapirmon landing on their team.

Of course all Gomamon could do was complain.]

Nnnghh...s'freakin' cold.

Stop complaining and grab another blanket then.

I am! S'not helpin'!!

[robotfightclub]

[The rescue mission had left Arcee in a very sour mood, more so than usual at least. Normally Cybertronians can handle extreme weather better than humans can; if she were her usual self, this would be nothing. So, of course, the additional weakness made her seek out her own space to grump by herself.

Tapirmon was not Arcee. Especially in such a horrible situation, he was not about to find his own little corner to complain about the cold in. In fact, he didn't complain at all. Did he like it? Oh heck no, he's not used to this kind of temperature. His usual Tapirmon-ness, however, kept his spirits up despite how much he'd love to snuggle up to a fireplace right now.

Although, hearing Gomamon complain broke his little tapir heart. With good intentions, he crawls over to him, blanket on his back like some kind of cape.

Here he comes. He is the hero.]

I got a blanket!

[Yes, good, we can all see that, Tapirmon.]

tapirmon-ness IM GONNA CRY HE'S SO CUTE

[trainsurdragons]

[Gomamon lifts his head with a visible sneer. He's probably near Arcee on the grump scale, and Tapirmon is the LAST Digimon he can tolerate right now. Grumbling he curls up a bit further, wrapping his tail around himself.]

..Good. Just....throw it on my back n'go back over by the fire 'er somethin'.

[Shoo shoo little Tapirmon.]

GOMAMON, ACCEPT HIS LOVE

[robotfightclub]

[Tapirmon stands there for a second or two before actually doing anything. It's like he's trying to comprehend Gomamon's answer. But...he's...he's the hero. Where is the hooray? He was expecting fanfare of some kind.

No, he must have heard wrong. Gomamon is totally his pal, he'd never say that to him. With a big smile, Tapirmon shakes his body, shaking the blanket off of him in the process. It flops on top of Gomamon in a predictable sloppy fashion, but it at least manages to cover most of the grumpmon.

With that over and done with, Tapirmon flops down and snuggles right next to Gomamon, ignoring any and all personal space.]

It's like we're on a sleep over!

[Those are his favorite kind of overs]

...Do you have a lot of good dreams?

[trainsurdragons]

[Ah, ok. That's a thing. If he were a crueler Digimon he'd just kick Tapirmon away, but....even he's not that terrible. Plus he's too miserable to move at this point.

But if they're at sleepover status this situation is already tanking fast.]

Uhh...sometimes, sure. Dream 'bout fishes an' you're bound to be havin' a good dream.

[Considering one other thing Gomamon has on his mind half the time is food in the first place.]

[robotfightclub]

[Fish dreams, huh? Well that's, erm, something. A dream's a dream, though, and Tapirmon's natural love for snacking on them is probably what's fueling him to stay so close to Gomamon right now. Sure, general kindness is what started it, but...

dreams.]

You should try to go to sleep! I'll stay up and be the guard, so you have noooo worries!

[trainsurdragons]

[Ok now that's just creepy.]

Oh yeah, I'm feelin' protected now...

[But wow sleep sounds very nice right about now. Not even meaning to he can feel his eyelids growing heavy as he rests his head on his fins, beginning to drift off..]

[robotfightclub]

You should, I can digivolve~

[Yup, just throwing that in there like a big shot. Now, shhhh, go to sleep, Gomamon.

Have delicious dreams.

None of this is creepy at all.



...His face might be right next to Gomamon's now.]

[trainsurdragons]

[Tapirmon is so lucky Gomamon didn't just hear that. He's nearly fast asleep at this point, his mouth dropping open slightly as he drifts off into dead-asleep land.

And of course he dreams about swimming in the ocean. With fish.

Of course.]

HUMANS

[bigsoftie]

[So apparently going out to the frozen part of File Island wasn't the best idea. He soon found his way to a cave when he saw the human with the Tapirmon who accused him of stealing.

He's cold, sure, but...do you go up and ask someone about that? No, he'll just...sit over by the cave wall. Yeah, that's good.]

/HUMAN FLEX

[robotfightclub]

[Hey, find your own cave man.

Oh wait, no, we're not that mean. In fact, seeing someone else is a welcomed surprise. Although, seeing Leatherhead sit so far away is enough to make her raise an eyebrow.]

Trust me, I don't bite.

[bigsoftie]

[He draws his knees to his chest, sort of looking awkwardly at the human.

He's more worried about him than you.]

...are you sure it is alright?

[robotfightclub]

Wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it.

[She pats the spot next to her.]

Come on, we'll suffer together.

[bigsoftie]

[...well he is a little cold. Eventually Leatherhead plants himself next to the human, still keeping his arms to himself.]

...thank you.

[robotfightclub]

[Much better. He might be a giant, but he's still a kid. ...At least she thinks. He's kid enough for her anyway.]

Don't mention it. Not like I own this place anyway.

[bigsoftie]

[He's very much a kid despite all the things he went through. He looks a little touched seeing someone care that much.]

I wonder who does...

[robotfightclub]

[Arcee takes a peek down the cave from where she sits, giving a shrug.]

Who knows? If I had to guess, no one.