noregretsanon (
noregretsanon) wrote in
bakerstreet2016-01-31 11:05 am
Frustation Fruition

Your sexual frustration levels are too damn high, no matter if you're a testy teenager with high hormones or a stoic saint with no usual taste for sin or anywhere in between. The source of your need can be just about anything: you've never met anyone of your age/gender preference before, you've wanted this particular person forever because of a colossal crush, you two have been together and you want to take things to the next level, there's been physical distance between, it's been a while since you've gotten any human contact of the sweeter kind...or you've never gotten any. Anyway, you're in a situation that's just too tempting -
Oh, forget resisting. You're not in the mood for that. And apparently, the mood they're in is open to you. Go ahead, what could hurt if you instigate (or let them instigate) and let off some steam?
—ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ. ɪɴғᴏ, ᴘʀᴇғs, ᴇᴛᴄ.
—ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
—ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ.

Aoba Seragaki || DRAMAtical Murder || OTA
Nanase Haruka || Free! || OTA
Yami no Bakura | Yu-Gi-Oh! | OTA
Alec Lightwood | Shadowhunters | m/m
Theo Raeken | Teen Wolf | M/M
Demi-Fiend/Naoki Kashima | SMT Nocturne 3 | M/F
Natsumi Hikari - Kamen Rider Decade - OTA
aoba seragaki || dramatical murder || m/m
Takeuchi | Ai ga Love Shite You nanosa | m/m
rin tohsaka | fate/stay night
Leanne | Fire Emblem | M/F
Deanna Winchester | Rule!63 Supernatural | OTA
Sephiroth | Final Fantasy VII | OTA
Blame it all on Science Gone Bad.
[ Sephiroth hates lab days; he always has. It's not the hours spent hooked up to machines or the myriad of tests. It's the damned injections. Yes they make him stronger, faster, and all those things a good weapon needs to be because the injections increase nearly all of his body's functions. So after the headaches and nausea pass, he's left with the ability to crush doors with his pinky and the desire to pound another body against the nearest available surface for a few hours (or more).
The potentially explosive cocktail of violence and lust crawling under his skin inevitably leads him to the training room where he locks the door and takes out his aggressions on robots and holograms until finally he feels like himself again. Sephiroth doesn't dislike sex, but he does loathe feeling like he's out of control of himself. That annoys him.
A lot.
It's better to swing the Masamune through the air and listen to the satisfying metallic shriek as he splits inferior prototypes in two. It's not as satisfying as a real battle but he'll make do.
For hours on end.
Unfortunately, he forgot to lock the door today. ]
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Today, she's leaving yet another less than productive session; they've never seen a shinigami before, and none of their usual serums are working on her the way they'd hoped. Well, she does feel oddly restless, but since that's not what they'd been going for, she'd been dismissed.
The noise coming from the training room piques her curiosity, so she pushes the door open to see Sephiroth tearing through his opponents. Half a robot comes flying towards her, and she side-steps; the movement is almost nonchalant for all its speed.
She's seen this guy around before--he seems to be their prize warrior, but this is her first time seeing him in action.
Not bad.]