The Flavors of Aphrodite

[grapplinghook]

So, a wonderful fragrance has filled the air of... whatever setting you are in. This is really up to you where you meet your partners for this sort of affair. Or is it an ordeal? Whatever you call it you are stuck with it, so you might as well enjoy it, non? This beautiful aroma fills you with a fire that can only be solved through release. It does not change who you are, or what you are interested in (though it may provoke a willingness to experiment), but your priorities of modesty, hatred, and propriety take a back seat to other needs.

Reply, find new 'friends' and go wild.


1. Roses -
Roses are attached to passion and romance, and you too have an affinity for such things now. Not only do you want to ravish them, you want to woo them and make sure they know they are the only one in the world that matters. You want this to be a perfect first time, especially if you have had sex, with them, on many other occasions.

02. Strawberries -
Your body has become more... attuned, to everything. Every touch and sensation feeds the fire in your body more than it would normally. You doubt you even need reach the main event to find your release.

03. Apples -
While others find intercourse is a means for a deeper connection, you're in a fun playful mood. This is simply about desire to enjoy yourself. Which, yes, you're very horny, but who is to say a casual fling is wrong?

04. Banana -
While previous scents are about yourself, this is a desire to do something for your partner, make them blush. To do whatever you can to bring them a little bit of embarrassment, it is for their own good after all. Nobody would know their limits if they were not pushed.

05. Brimstone -
This isn't the most appealing smell, but you might like the impact it has. Everyone has a wild beast inside them, that desires all the things to live. Food and Thrills and Sex. This aroma has freed that animal, a gentle touch is far out of your reach now. This will be a rough and wild night to be sure.

06. Foxglove -
Like with Brimstone, your inner beast is let loose, but where that is a sex beast, you desire a cunning chase. It is about the teasing and posturing that gets you in the mood for the main event, getting them to come to you. The thrill of the hunt drives you to find someone.

07. Jasmine -
A calming fragrance that will bring peace to you heart, however not to other parts of you. Your body still desires the touch of another to be sated, but you can be patient, and let them decide how things go.

08. Bubblegum -
Your mind is on fire with images and desires, most of which you can't name. No, you literally can't name them. The idea of suggesting anything you want to do flushes your cheeks and removes all your will. You desperately want to be released but you need someone else to make the moves you wish. Such a cruel empty fragrance, wouldn't you say?

09. Peppermint -
While your soul burns with lust your body has grown quite cold, as if you are walking in a blizzard. However this is only in your mind, not your body itself. To others your skin will be quite pleasant to the touch. You however long for heat, and people are the best source for such things, correct?

10. Cinnamon -
You're now far more sensitive to the needs of others. Your mind links to your partner and their feelings overshadow your own. If they are not happy you are not happy. If they can't reach their peak you will be in a dire situation indeed. These are of course moments to be shared, right?

11. What Smell..? -
Oh what a poor being you are, you are immune to the hormonal scents in the air. You are entirely yourself as the world goes mad with lust. Of course... this might not be a problem for some out there, who are already mad with lust in one way or another.

12. The Scent is Muddied by Another..? -
This is a wild card choice, you might find yourself under the impacts of two flavors at once. If,  somehow, one of those two is odorless then you will be under the effects of the other specific flavor AND not on fire with lust as is standard with aphrodisiac's effects. Your day will certainly have its interesting twists..

from sexhibitionists, with love!

Comments

RNG'd 11

[crytearsofjoy]

[This place is weird. Granted Winry thought many of the new places she had to visit while here were weird, but this was making the top of the list. Another weird thing? The place looks like it should be filled with some manner of scent (as if someone had just sprayed a decent amount of perfume in the room), but she can smell nothing. Cautiously she looks around for a face she recognizes, and if she doesn't find anyone she'll probably leave. However that certain light-haired individual looks familiar. Is that-]

Mytho?

I got 1. And I'm gonna give it to evil!Mytho JUST FOR CRACK.

[prinzundrabe]

[Mytho was very, very confused. If the smell of flowers, the only thing that had been unusual before he'd found himself afflicted, could do this to him he'd probably never have been able to demand Freya's heart from her. He didn't know this feeling, though it was a little like Affection and a little like Love and anyway he hadn't received a heart shard recently, so why should he be feeling anything new?

And now Winry- lovely, sweet Winry- was here and he felt full of a need that almost drowned out the Raven's hunger.]

...Winry.

[Eyes: Wide and shimmery. Expression: Kinda dopey. All he needs is the shoujo background bubbles.]

DELICIOUS.

[crytearsofjoy]

[Oh wow. This was... new. This expression on him is just... how does she handle this? Um... Winry scratches the back of her neck and sits down with him.]

Hey, uh, nice seeing you here?

Never enough crack!

[prinzundrabe]

It's very nice.

[His gaze follows Winry's hand to rest on the curve of her neck. Such an elegant shape, really. He hasn't properly appreciated that kind of thing in the past. He wants to touch it.

So he reaches out to do just that. It's to be a light, gentle touch; she won't mind, will she? Of course not. Mytho might be a little confused right now but he is still the prince loved by all.]

You're very nice.

It's beautiful and I love you for it.

[crytearsofjoy]

[Winry flinches at his touch. This... is not the Mytho she knew by day. This is not the Mytho she had wanted to ask to become friends with (but never got around to it because they ended up blabbing about Tutu). This was the Mytho she told off that one night... This... This might not be good.]

Thank you? [She doesn't sound certain about that, and a little fear can be seen her eyes.]

<3

[prinzundrabe]

You are!

[Is she... scared of him? That's totally not acceptable. Mytho wants her to be happy- he might not know the right words for all the other things he'd currently like to do with her, but he knows that he wants her to be utterly, perfectly happy and contented with all of them.

...unfortunately, even if what he wants has changed, this Mytho's approach to getting it hasn't. Mind control it is~]

<3 ~

[crytearsofjoy]

[She takes a deep breath. Winry needs to relax and calm down. Another deep breath. The blond scoots in a little closer, and even if she's still nervous she reminds herself she shouldn't have anything to fear. She turned him down once, right? Though this seems a little different.]

You're not so bad either. I mean, you are the most popular guy in school.

[prinzundrabe]

[No false modesty from Mytho; he knows very well he's the most desired of all the male student body. At least since Fakir was suspended, and thinking of that bit of brilliance still makes him smile. He is good at this. ...yeah, evil!Mytho is a raging egomaniac.

With some effort, he refrains from talking about her beautiful heart. If what happened the time he tried to take it away is any indication, she's unlikely to react well to that.]

But you're such a brilliant artist... and so kind... [His hand is still resting on the back of her neck, and now he turns that into an arm around her shoulders. More contact with Winry? yesplease.]

[crytearsofjoy]

[Her cheeks color a little and she averts her eyes. He's so... close. She almost wishes she could say he smells good, but still there's nothing of note. She almost wants to scoot in even closer, but she's not quite comfortable enough for that yet.]

Oh, come on. I still need to take remedial dance classes, and you're- well, amazing.

[prinzundrabe]

Dancing is my art. I've seen what you do with metal.

[At the time, he hadn't been much concerned with its being beautiful, except as a reflection of Winry's heart. He'd seen it even then, though.]

[crytearsofjoy]

Not like you even cared when you saw.

[Okay now she's getting pouty, and she doesn't even know why.]

[prinzundrabe]

[Oh, no! Winry is less than totally pleased with his behavior! Deploy the Great Big Wide Woobie Eyes!]

I... I care now...

[crytearsofjoy]

Why? Why do you care now? [And why does she kind of want him to care?]

How are they so hilarious and wibbly at the same time?

[prinzundrabe]

[...forget trying to explain. Mytho can't even come up with an explanation that satisfies himself, let alone something Winry would buy. Trying too hard makes that part of him, deep inside, that wants to care about things and love everyone, hurt.

So instead he just kisses her. Right on the mouth.]

I don't even know, but it kind of works. Also 1/3?

[crytearsofjoy]

[What? Let's say it again: What? Did he just- is she- what is-

He's kissing her. After she already told him she didn't love him. After had planned to ask if he wanted to be friends, but all he could talk about was Princess Tutu, and now he's kissing her. What's a girl supposed to do?]

2/3

[crytearsofjoy]

[PUSH THAT STUPID JERK OFF HER, THAT'S WHAT. How dare he! How dare he try to make a move on her after all that! This has to be that stupid, no-good, split personality Winry assumes he must have. Gawd, this boy is such a headcase!]

What do you think you're doing!? This isn't- how could you just do that? You're insane!

Done

[crytearsofjoy]

[But you know... she kind of can't resist. So with a little crease formed between her eyebrows and a small pout on her lips she leans back in.]

Should have asked first, moron. [Quickly she gives him a brief kiss back on the lips before pulling away to resume her grumpy little tantrum. Kind of gives a conflicting message, but she's trying to give off a "You did it wrong, but I'm not refusing you" vibe. Yeah, women be crazy.]

It does, doesn't it. I luff them.

[prinzundrabe]

[Anyone else might have been confused. Actually, Mytho is confused. But after years of dealing with Rue's strangely easygoing neediness and Fakir's downright hostile protectiveness, he more or less gave up on expecting people to make sense to him, and that's one thing that hasn't changed. In fact, with that uppermost in his mind, he could almost be mistaken for his old perpetually-bewildered self again.]

...does that mean I can kiss you if I ask?

Haha me too. I always become thrilled when you tag me.

[crytearsofjoy]

Well- yeah. Yeah, okay. Yes, that's what it means.

\o/

[prinzundrabe]

...did that count as asking? [HE DOES NOT WANT ANYTHING TO GO WRONG OKAY.]

[crytearsofjoy]

No. [Go on. Ask her right.]

[prinzundrabe]

[Mytho is glad to have that clarified. Now he at least has some idea of how to proceed, and he no longer looks confused.

This may not be a good thing, given evil!Mytho's usual expression when not confused.]

Can I kiss you, then, Winry?

[crytearsofjoy]

[Winry hesitates. Her heart beats really fast as she stares at him. A part of her screams, "No!" but for some reason she swallows that down and replies:]

Yes, Mytho.

[prinzundrabe]

[This is what the strange hunger growing in him has been for, he knows it as soon as their lips meet again. It doesn't lessen, though. He wants more, there's no such thing as enough...

...and that other hunger, that isn't quite his, hasn't really gone away, either...

When they part again, Mytho's cheeks are wet.]

[crytearsofjoy]

[This surprises the blond, and she stares at him concerned. Is this her fault? Or is he just being insane again? Her hand reaches out to brush his cheek.]

M-Mytho? are you all right?