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awrp ([personal profile] awrp) wrote in [community profile] anotherworldrp2015-10-19 08:37 am

Body Swap/Rule 63 AU Meme

…because why not?

How it works:
> Post a top-level comment with your preferences (e.g. body swap for Character B, all others Rule63; gen only; link to kinks list; etc.).
> Tag other characters. If you can’t decide what to do, RNG it, combine body swap with Rule63, cause mayhem.
> Have fun!

Body Swap Prompts
1) "I wish I could switch places with him, for just one day..." — you thought it, it happened, what are you gonna do now?
2) Divine punishment — you thought their life was better than yours, now you get to see for yourself.
3) Something in the Inui Juice water — you start feeling something weird after a drink or meal.
4) Exposed — somehow you got touched by Phlebotinum, and you swap bodies with the next person you touch.
5) Thunderstorm — you and another person got struck by lightning, or maybe just suddenly switched when a particularly awesome lightning struck.
6) Wildcard.

Rule 63 (Genderbend) Prompts
1) You wake up one morning and suddenly you have lady bits.
2) You've always been 63ed.
3) You've been 63ed for a while now and still haven't found a solution.
4) You're not 63ed all the time. Just some of the time. Randomly? Is it a full moon thing? A dump cold water on you thing? An hour a day at the stroke of midnight?
5) Someone (possibly Character 2) has found some way to change you.
6) Wildcard.
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Body Swap - Haru Nanase (Free) - 5 (Thunderstorm)

[personal profile] swimordie 2015-10-19 09:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[ooc: Putting Haru up for grabs! ♥]

Strange. The weather report hadn't said anything about a storm, but then Haru had only half being paying attention to the television. he'd been more distracted selecting which swimming costume to wear for practice. The day had been clear enough, even warn enough to sit outside for lunch. But now he was making his way home the sky had darkened and thunder rumbled in the distance.

'Che,' he hissed, wrapping his arms around his torso to clutch his coat tighter against his body. It was cold now, and the rain was icy. What had started as a few drops had now soaked through his coat and plastered his dark hair to his pale face. He quickened his pace; the faster he walked, the faster he got home.
usuck: (bznshrs)

Let's do this!

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-20 05:45 am (UTC)(link)
Tsukishima didn't usually mind the rain--on the contrary, he loved it--but he didn't have an umbrella on him and he had someplace to be. The last thing he needed as he made his way around with his head ducked so his glasses wouldn't get wet was to bump into someone the same time a loud crack! echoed. One moment he was scowling at a pair of sparkling blue eyes, the next he was looking up. At himself? Well, someone who only looked like himself, surely... who also wore the same clothes and consfused expression behind identical glasses.

What the hell?
Edited (because wow typo) 2015-10-20 05:49 (UTC)
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[personal profile] swimordie 2015-10-20 08:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Haru would be the first to admit that he never really looked where he was going. that was the job of the person he was walking with; they would make sure he didn't walk into lamp posts or out into traffic. However tonight he was alone, and there was nobody to warm him about the person hurrying down the path in front of him.

The crack was loud in his ears, and he felt momentarily dizzy as if he'd been electrocuted or something. He blinked away the fog that clouded his vision, then reached up a hand to rub at his eyes. He almost cried out in surprise when his fingertips touched glass.

'What the...?' he looked down at his hand in confusion, then realised that it wasn't his hand. Finally he noticed the person in front of him; it was like a mirror, he was staring at himself. 'What the hell is this?' he demanded of himself.
usuck: (o.o)

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-21 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
He had no answer to whoever this was he was looking at. He was sure it wasn't a reflection. If it was, he and his replica would have been looking at each other at eye level.

Speaking of mirrors, Tsukishima looked around for any reflective surface and saw a glass window a few meters away that was the right angle to see him and, well, him. But what he saw was one him, and one... was that.. "Nanase-san?" The name came out as a whisper because there should have been two hims if he had been looking at a duplicate. And his voice sounded awfully off... He looked back at the reflection and raised a hand. Sure enough, Nanase-san's reflection put his hand up.

A possibility so absurd came to him after examining the evidence: he was, for whatever reason, in Nanase's body.

Was he maybe dreaming?
usuck: (hotaru2)

Rule 63 ★ Tsukishima Hotaru ★ choose below!

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-20 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
[1] Nightmare: AWRP!Tsukki Rule63rd using prompt 1 or 3.

[2] @actualhotaru: AU (high school preferred, but adult is fine) using prompt 4 or 5.


[4] Wildcard: Hit me up with a new prompt.

Let me know which and I'll make a starter or be doll and feel free to start.
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[1] Lemme know if I did it wrong

[personal profile] gladiolusinpurple 2015-10-21 06:08 pm (UTC)(link)
While Tsukishima looked stellar in every suit Taki picked out, something seemed just a little And it wasn't the fact that the lawyer refused everything purple and fabulous he offered.

Something about the cut of Tsukishima's figure without the jacket. Something in Tsukishima's refusal when the tailor offered to help him.

It was suspicious.

"Are you sure you won't try on this one?" he held up the purple suit again. "It would look so good."
usuck: (hotaru4)

it's cool! LMAO of course, it's gonna be about the damn purple suit <3

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-21 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
If only Tsukishima hadn't agreed the last time Haginosuke-san asked him for this shopping date, he wouldn't have been having so much trouble avoiding discovery. It had been hours since he woke up and he still could not believe what had happened to him--or, well, her. For some unknown blasted reason, he woke up into a nightmare: he had turned into a girl. Well, he looked almost the same--it helped(?!) that he was slender so the change wasn't that obvious (thankfully, whatever added to his chest he was able to hide with a tight undergarment), and whenever he absolutely had to speak, he managed to lower his voice enough for it to sound almost like his original.

Whatever the hell had happened, he had no damn idea, but made or female he didn't like the look of that suit, so he had to say, "No, thank you. I really don't like that colour."
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[personal profile] gladiolusinpurple 2015-10-21 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, I see," Taki smiled easily and stepped into the rack. "The I'll find something else for you to try on, wait just a second."

With a wink, he clacked his heels over to the ladies section. Perhaps if he put Tsukishima into something a little more figure flattering, he'd get some answers.

"Tsukishima-kun," he knocked beside the curtain before thrusting his suit bearing hand through the curtain. The suit in question was a a gray pencil skirt, a matching one button jacket, and a rather pretty blue blouse for beneath.
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[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-23 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
That wink was a definite sign of something sinister, Tsukishima was sure, so when Taki handed him a women's clothes he shouldn't have been surprised but he was and couldn't help the rather high pitched, "What's this?" Was Taki just teasing or had he been found out? Please, please, let Taki not have noticed the change in his voice.
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[personal profile] gladiolusinpurple 2015-10-24 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
That little fissure of suspicion cracked and widened. Nonetheless, Taki continued to smile. "An alternative style," he explained with a wave of his hand. "Your legs will look great."
usuck: (hotaru3)

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-24 02:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Anatomical change aside, did Taki view him as someone who liked wearing female clothes? He didn't have any issues with people who do, but he might have to rethink how he usually presented himself. Not that it mattered at the moment as he got huffy at Taki's reason. "No, they won't!" Maybe he was acting like a brat, but there was no way he'd wear a skirt. Taki would instantly see that his legs were more shapely than before and what would happen when he got discovered?

Tsukishima made a face at his reflection in the changing room mirror. What a pain. He never wanted to go home more badly than now. "I think I'm fine with the first one I tried." It was black and the cut didn't highlight his all new feminine curves.
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[personal profile] gladiolusinpurple 2015-10-25 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, that first one did not do you any justice..." Taki dropped his voice low enough to tease, "Tsukishima-chan."

From here, Tsukishima's reaction would be the most telling. Part of him hoped for high pitched screaming.

usuck: (ack)

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-26 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
Goose pimples rose on in skin at the nickname matched with Taki's tone. "Chan?!" Tsukishima cried before he could think to modulate his voice. When he realised his mistake a second and an eternity of silence later, he tried damage control and said in a lowered voice. "I mean, the first one's totally fine."

Oh, god. He'd gone and outed himself now, hadn't he?
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[personal profile] gladiolusinpurple 2015-10-27 01:03 am (UTC)(link)
Though Taki covered a smile with his hands, it read loud in clear in his eyes.

He chuckled and said, "No need to get so upset, dear. If you just try this one on for me, I'll let you buy the first one without much more of a fuss, hmm?"
usuck: (ugh)

Body swap of doom

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-20 07:06 am (UTC)(link)
[prompt 1] Curiosity was both a strength and a curse for Tsukishima. True, it led him to improvng things in his personal and professional life, but one thing he could not brush off was his interest in human interaction, how they think (even if sometimes it's not obvious) and react. He always wondered how it would feel like being in someone else's shoes. Right now, though, he could only feel regret at having had such thoughts.

But maybe he could think of this as a learning experience? He could do with doing the learning in his own body, though.

[prompt 4] Dodgy. That was one word to describe the last client Tsukishima met with. It was a wonder he even got an appointment with their firm. Was this someone's idea of a prank? But this was assigned to him by one of the partners so probably not, unless they had a weird sense of humour. On top of it all, the smell of the... sludge he had to touch for examination wouldn't come off his hands.


[wildcard] Make a starter? y/y?
Edited (because fail) 2015-10-20 07:17 (UTC)
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[Body Swap] Ootori Choutarou - Prince of Tennis: Prompy 1 & 5

[personal profile] naturalharmonics 2015-10-20 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Prompt 1] He'd always enjoyed watching other people and how they interacted with one another. Had usually sat on the outside looking in because that was the best way to watch.

Sometimes he wondered what it would be like to be someone else. Someone different than himself. Maybe someone shier? Maybe someone grandiose and loved by all? In idle daydreams he'd wondered what it would be like to be so many different people. From famous and in the limelight to married with children.

It couldn't happen of course. He was stuck in the life he had picked and the body that God had given him.

But there was no harm in daydreaming. Was there?

[Prompt 5] Cold. Wet. Cold and wet. Cold, wet and now there was water in his shoe from stepping in a puddle that had been deeper than he realised.

Choutarou cursed under his breath and pulled his jacket up over his head a little more to cover his face from the pelting rain. It was like ice bullets striking him with force enough to knock the breath from him.

It had been sunny that morning. Bright enough that he'd only brought a light jacket with him. Had he had any inclination that there would be rain later in the day he would have warn something else. At the very least brought an umbrella with him! It was too late to worry about that now.

Lightning flashed, lighting up the sky. A moment later a crack of thunder so loud that Choutarou jumped and stumbled to the side.
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[personal profile] dontcallmeking 2015-10-21 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
1: Went to bed with his bits and bobs intact, woke up with boobs! WTFHAPPENEDIDON'TKNOWBUTMAKEITGOAWAY!
- Either fell asleep in his own bed.
- Fell asleep at the gym.
- Pissed off a gypsy and woke up in the middle of a park.
- Drunk at a party and wakes up in someone elses house.
- Something else!

4: By day Kageyama is a man. By night he's a woman. He's managed to hide this from everyone. But somehow, someway, he gets found out!

6: Wildcard! You pick! Whatcha wanna do with poor, femme!Kageyama?

I don't mind multiple threads on the same prompt! Also open to suggestive themes and naughtiness should you be interested~ XD
usuck: (ugh)

1 - fell asleep at the gym

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-21 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
It wasn't surprising to Tsukishima to find a teammate or two sleeping due to exhaustion. They just came from another practice game of a grueling five set match after all. He wouldn't have minded seeing the King dozing off on the floor of the gym but Sawamura-san had assigned him to lock up and he wanted to go home and sleep on his own bed. Seeing as no one else was around except for the two of them, he had no choice but to wake Kageyama up. Tsukishima gave him a tentative shake. "Rise and shine, your highness."
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Bodyswap 4 open to anyone

[personal profile] findingrhythm 2015-10-21 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Kamio drank too much again and managed to misplace his phone.

So naturally, he was sprinting. He didn't pay much mind to the strange colored puddles he accidentally ran over to the process. If he didn't get home pretty soon, he might end up in trouble! The last thing he wanted was to get Sengoku angry at him again.

He rounded a sharp corner without looking and ran smack into a hard body.
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[personal profile] tezukamarilyn 2015-10-21 06:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[4] Whenever Tezuka can't resist the urge to tell someone they let the guard down, he turns into a princess for ten minutes. Oops.

Bite and I'll write a tag, or feel free to start!
Edited 2015-10-21 18:11 (UTC)
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[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-21 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[I've been sitting here forever and a starter just won't come to me so could you start? u__u]
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Harvard University days?

[personal profile] tezukamarilyn 2015-10-22 03:58 pm (UTC)(link)
At exactly precisely 4:59 on Friday, Tezuka went downstairs to collect his laundry from the dormitory's common washer dryer units. On walking in, he paused in the doorway; young Tsukishima appeared to have beaten him to his regular machine.

That was fine. He could adapt.

With a nod of greeting, Tezuka walked over to use the machine next to Tsukishima. He opened the door to feed his clothes into the washer when he noticed the blond putting in his own clothes. There were whites in with his colored items.

"Tsukishima-kun..." Tezuka eyed him sternly.
usuck: (?)

Ha! Perf~ \o/

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-23 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Tsukishima may have been in the room but his mind was somewhere else so it took him a moment to nod back at Tezuka. He wasn't having difficulty with his studies, not really, but this was Harvard so he had to think more creatively on how to tackle the case assigned to him. He didn't have to be the best, but he would make sure he had a shot.

He was so absorbed at running scenarios in his head as he threw his clothes into the washer so he jumped a little when Tezuka spoke to him.

"Yes?" He shut the door and turned the machine on.
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Ha! Perf~ \o/

[personal profile] tezukamarilyn 2015-10-24 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"You let your guard down," Tezuka accused. As he spoke the words, his comfortable dorm-wear was replaced by a long-sleeved, shimmering lavender gown with a puffed out tulle bottom. The streamer hanging from his pointed-cone crown billowed in the wind of the noisy dorm heater.

Tezuka did not seem to notice this change. His heels clacked as he turned to face Tsukishima more fully. Pushing up his glasses, he said, "You mixed your colored clothes and your white clothes. Everything white you own will fall to pink ruin."
usuck: (lmao)

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-24 03:20 pm (UTC)(link)
So this was how Tsukishima's time at Harvard was going to end? Weeks of staying up late finally made him snap that now he was hallucinating? But surely the sting he felt as his teeth dug into his lower lip to keep himself from laughing was a sign that he wasn't seeing things.

What was it exactly that he was seeing anyway? Where his fellow Japanese once stood was now a creature he used to see in fairy tale books, but at least on the pages they looked cute. Tezuka looked so ridiculous that Tsukishima finally let himself laugh loudly. "At least they won't be your shade of lavender." He managed to say after some difficulty.
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[personal profile] tezukamarilyn 2015-10-25 10:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Tezuka took another step forward, putting himself right in Tsukishima's face. Pressing a wand with a star on the end of it to the blond's chest, he said, "How dare you. I have properly preserved this shade through more washing than your incompetent self could possibly comprehend."

He brandished the wand toward the door and stared at Tsukishima with cold, livid eyes. The heating acted like a wind machine. "One-hundred laps."
usuck: (:u)

I stopped dying long enough to type up a response XD

[personal profile] usuck 2015-10-26 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
It seemed Tezuka was acting as if this was a normal thing, which made it sound even more bizarre. But it looked like he was in danger of being whacked by a toy-wand. Having seen Tezuka transform like he did, though, Tsukishima wouldn't put it past him to have magical wand. The question was, did he want to push enough so he'd find out.

"Please forgive my impudence, my lady." Did this Tezuka even count as a lady? But there was an end to how far he was willing to go along with this madness. "If you think I'm going to do that then you're out of your mind." Unless he was the one going crazy.
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[personal profile] tezukamarilyn 2015-10-27 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
Princess Tezuka's expression only grew more stoic, as if Tsukishima's protest was simply the whistling of the wind through a mountain range. Of course, Tezuka could paint with all of the colors of said wind expertly.

"You do not sound particularly apologetic," Tezuka took another step forward, forcing Tsukishima to step back if he didn't want to have his feet trampled by heeled shoes.