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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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I'm fine, haha. I just...it's really hot in here, isn't it?
[At least, he thinks so; he's burning up! Those little shocks of heat running through him each time he touches the other aren't helping, but for some reason he just can't make himself stop. It feels too good!]
Nn, sorry...it's my fault, haha.
[Hearing that odd little noise from the other makes him squirm a little, awkwardly; he's kind of turned on, and that's embarrassing, right? But...he doesn't think Tsuna would laugh, and so he's not too worried. He's starting to sweat, though; it really is hot in here!]
Do you mind if I take my shirt off...? I mean, I know you can't really see, but it's really hot in here, haha.
[And, if Tsuna -does- mind, it's a bit late-- his fingers are already working on tugging his pajama shirt up over his head, tossing it aside in the darkness. That's a a little better! He breathes out a sigh of relief, his hands running back down his chest slowly, fingers pressing lightly into skin. Why does it feel so good...?]