They were adorable together. Everyone said so. Hell, people that didn't know them just assumed they were already a couple. Those times were always a little awkward, with lots of blushing and giggles. Yeah, there was a little bit of flirting, but it wasn't serious. Meredith’s barbarian carried her character around on d&d nights. And they had gummy bear fights pretty regularly, and well, Meredith never actually aimed for the cleavage, but gummy bears ended up down shirts plenty often when that happened. Yeah, they went over to each other's rooms and cuddled while they watched movies, but they were just really close friends right? Yeah.

Meredith was a little bit weird. Not super weird, maybe just quirky. She got along with everyone. The came with being a dog though. She was a border Collie, friendly and full of energy. Bouncing around various social groups like she was the perfect fit in every one. She was athletic, she ran three miles every morning, she went to the gym, she had abs for fucks sake, she could hang with the sporty crowd no problem. But she also played video games religiously, and never missed a d&d game. She dressed a bit gothy, usually in tight jeans and a too small band T-shirt. She loved punk, and more often than not the blare of guitar could be heard mixed in with the explosions and gunfire coming from whatever game she was playing at the moment.

Loud music, video games, and a bit of weed, that was her usual night. Like tonight, for example. A chill night in her dorm, with nothing in particular going on. Until she got a text from her. Which wasn't unusual. They sent memes back and forth all the time. What was unusual, was the picture itself. It was, graphic. No, it was fucking hot. Meredith’s breath caught in her throat when she saw it, Xbox controller hanging uselessly in one hand. No way. No way it was meant for her. It was a mistake. Her friend had meant to send it to someone else. That was it. Meredith would gently let her friend know a mistake had been made. No hard feelings, it happened to everyone. Sometimes pictures got mixed up, and they were still friends.

About two minutes later a picture pops up on her screen. It's Meredith, tank top pulled up to showcase her abs, hidden under a dusting of mostly black fur, with a single streak of white down the middle. One breast peeks out from under the fabric, a silver bar through the perky pink nipple. An obvious tent sits in the front of Meredith's shorts. Perhaps a strap-on, or is it the real thing? Her big pink tongue lolls out, as she winks at the camera. Three words accompany the text. Come over. Now.

(So this is fairly simple compared to my usual. I want to play something cute and romantic. Two friends becoming something more. I'm thinking this is a college setting, with them living a few doors down from each other. I'm totally down to change the setting up though. Maybe a space ship? I'm always happy to go sci fi.

So, who's your character? Human, furry, something else? Tell me about her. Did she mean to send that picture, or was it really an accident? Also what did she send? And finally, how does she respond to the picture Meredith sent? Do they send stuff back and forth for awhile, or does your character rush over to Meredith's room? Or was the picture really meant for someone else, and Meredith's picture is a cringy mistake? I'm open to whatever really. I'd much rather you just jump in from where I left off than go back and forth with planning though. Chats will be ignored. Oh and Meredith can be wearing a strap-on, or has the real deal, I'm good either way, just let me know what you prefer)