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khrdressingroom2012-05-21 12:17 am
moekuro) wrote in khrdressingroom2012-05-21 12:17 am
MEME! SNATCHED FROM THE LOVELY PEOPLE AT BAKERSTREET :)
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]
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,
Feel free to specify how much aphro your character has been given in the subject line!
[originally from The Love Hotel]
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[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;
[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
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?
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[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.]
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[Huffs.]
Give it back to Haru before she got mad.
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Well then, kitten, come and take it back then.
[And this is him just smirking as he idly fidgets with the phone.]
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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...]