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[moekuro]

FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THE STUFF ABOUT APHRO IF YOU WANT. CLOSET-DOM UNTO ITSELF IS FINE.



Today, you wake up inside a small, empty closet in which the air is most certainly contaminated with premium brand of grade A airborne aphrodisiac. Above the doors of the closet is a digital clock that reads "7:00" exactly. You do not know how long you have been inside this closet and, thus, it's almost impossible to tell how long you have been exposed to the aphro. No matter how much more time goes by, the clock does not change.

Then the doors open suddenly, but before you can make a move for them, another individual is shoved in with you, and the doors are shut and locked once again. Your unexpected "roommate" has also been drugged with the aphrodisiac and also does not know how long it has been since they were exposed. The only clue at all is how aroused you are and how difficult you find it not to engage in sexual acts with the person you have been paired up with.

Now, you realize that the clock that read "7:00" is not a clock at all — it's a timer, and it started counting down for exactly 7 minutes when the doors were shut again.

OBJECTIVE: All you have to do is wait it out for 7 full minutes with the other person inside the closet space. At the end of your 7 minutes, the closet doors will automatically unlock and open, releasing you both. Aphro or no aphro, it seems easy, right? Well, there's a catch; each and every time you two touch each other, the timer completely starts over.

Whether you want to get out of the closet or not, good luck!

RULES: [ALL OPTIONAL]
Post with your character's name, fandom, and pairing preferences, if you have any, in the subject line of your comment. You can either make up a little scenario for your character or leave it blank and let others surprise you!

Feel free to specify how much aphro your character has been given in the subject line!

Have fun and play nice!

[originally from The Love Hotel]

Comments

[springcake]

[Scooting further away as the man starts trying to break open the door with his kicks. Apparently it's sturdier than they thought.]

Haru thinks we can only wait...

[She fetches her cellphone out from her pocket. Sadly, there is no signal in that narrow place, so she can't call someone to help them :(]

[soulofaginger]

[Sweetmercifulcrap, what the everliving fuck is that glowing witchcraft?!

Don't mind him just craning his neck over to get a better look at it... and oh hey, a little more and he might get a gander of some cleavage too. Two birds with one stone... unless that little thing shot lasers. That would blow.]

[springcake]

[G., you lived in the Storm Ring but never saw Coyote and Gokudera using a cellphone? What did you do in there, sleeping?

Anyway, Haru blushes at the sudden close proximity. She instinctively scoots even further away if that's even possible, and warily asks:] W-what?

[soulofaginger]

[Well, sweetheart, as sad as it is, Talbot never gave the rings eyes. Though, given how long the ring have been around and circulating, that might also be a small mercy. Because not every guardian takes off their ring when they pee and G is not above rejecting someone because they are gross because he is an ass.]

That little glowy doodad. 'The hell is it?

[springcake]

[... Good point.]

This? It's a cellphone. It's... [Pauses for a moment as she's trying to think how she can explain it to someone who knows nearly nothing about modern technology.] ... a telephone that can be carried around, though that's not its only function.

[soulofaginger]

That's bull! The thing's too small! Lemme see it!

[And this would be him just YOIKING it from your hand Haru dearest. And hey, let's press some buttons at random!]

Shit! It's makin' noises!

[springcake]

Hahi!

[Jawsdropping as her cellphone is handled roughly.]

Be careful with that! Haru bought it with her savings!

so sorry for late reply! Got sick ;w;

[soulofaginger]

Bah, if it breaks I'll pay you back!

[in shillings and half pence.]

[And don't mind him... having a blast with the beeping thing like he's five years old... that is until he accidentally takes a picture and sets off the little flash.]

MADONNA! What in the hell was that?!

it's okay~ /pats

[springcake]

[Yeah, as if she is convinced that the ghost owns some money with him.

Haru cringes as G. continue to play with her cellphone. She is in the middle of thinking on how to punish the redhead when the camera's light flashed.]

It's the camera. Haru told you that it has other functions, didn't she?

[soulofaginger]

Camera?!

[He cocks his head back, and lets out an indignant snort]

Bullshit! Ain't now way this little thingamajig is packin' a camera in it!

[Stubborn old man denies the existence of your technology... that he is playing with. Denial ain't just a river in Egypt.]

[springcake]

Sure it can! This is the 21st century, after all!

[Huffs.]

Give it back to Haru before she got mad.

[soulofaginger]

[Oh Haru, deary, don't do that, you've gone and tempted his inner douchebag.]

Well then, kitten, come and take it back then.

[And this is him just smirking as he idly fidgets with the phone.]

[springcake]

[What, hasn't he act like one since the very beginning?

But, she takes the challenge! Haru stretches her hand, trying to steal the phone from him. In the process, however, her arm brushes against G. and it causes the digital clock to reset back to seven minutes.

And to think that they would be able to come out if they could keep quiet for another minute...]