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madeofsocks ([personal profile] madeofsocks) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2025-02-14 10:24 am

It's Ponn Farr night at the Vulcan nightclub

a sex pollen meme
Is it chemistry? Biology? Is it magic? Who cares! It's a classic for a reason. Sex pollen is in the air, and your character is so horny they could die. Literally.

Available in three delightful flavors:

Tier 1: The mildest dose. You're mind-meltingly horny but still have all your faculties.
Tier 2: Altered mental state. The pollen is overwhelming your normal inhibitions and judgement.
Tier 3: I wanna fuck you like an animal. Downstairs head is now fully in charge, and you are no longer in control of your actions.

+Bonus Round: You start off at Tier 1, but progress rapidly through 2 and 3 the longer you try to resist the effects...

Post a top-level with your preferences regarding severity, whether you'd rather be the one dosed or the good samaritan helping them out, any relevant disclaimers regarding dub-/non-con limits, and if applicable, perhaps whether you'd prefer for literal death to not actually be on the table as a consequence.

As always you are encouraged to respect others' preferences, have fun, and generally be excellent to each other
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[personal profile] unclesam 2025-02-15 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It takes everything in Sam's willpower not to react to that by flicking his eyes down. He recognizes that impulse for dumb and a little juvenile, but cut him some slack here. He's in uncharted territory, and that news is a bit of an unexpected bombshell.

Aphro strong enough to get through super soldier serum? Sam can probably thank his lucky stars that he didn't get dosed, or this would already be beyond the realm of mortifying.

He stops his hand. Doesn't pull it back quite yet, but doesn't touch Steve. His mind wants to offer a million stupid jokes because that's just how Sam copes sometimes, but he's worried enough to frown here. ]


So we... uh. We get you back to the cabin and I give you a few hours of judgment free privacy, or...?

[ He leaves that open ended. Sam's eyes stay steadfast on Steve's face, concern etched into him. He doesn't move closer. But he doesn't pull away.

He will never pull away, not from Steve. ]