The Love Potion Number 9 Meme

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The Love Potion Number 9 Meme

Congratulations, you've been chosen to participate in an experiment for GREAT SCIENCE! You've gotten one trial sized spritz bottle of a 'love potion'. Take it and see how it goes, just be sure to report back the effects at the end of the day. This is for science, after all.

Note: We are not responsible for any ill effects of using these potions, you accept full responsibility for any actions taken by you or others due to the effects of the experiment.

Steps:

#1: Post with your character name and fandom, include your preferences and what potions you'd rather not deal with (or would really like to)
#2: Optionally include if you'd rather be the one to take the potion or the one being affected.
#3: Others post and roll or choose a potion!
#4: They may or may not have realized they're part of the experiment, it's up to you.
#5: See where it goes - the effects tend to last a few hours to a day.

Love Potion #

1 - Intrigue - There's just something about this person once they introduced themselves that made you curious, and now you'd like to know more about them by any means necessary. Questioning, interrogation, or more extreme methods, you want answers and you want them now.
2 - Obedience - Anyone who hears you will be compelled to listen to anything you say. You're that persuasive.
3 - Truth - It just wouldn't feel right not to answer any question you ask, you're just too nice. And you certainly can't lie. It's one hundred percent truth time.
4 - Stalker - They had you at hello. And like any give and take, you have them. No one else should even be allowed to look at them, whether they like it or not.
5 - Repulsion - Ugh. They might have been okay at first but as soon as they opened their mouth stupid came out and now you can't even stand to look at them. Or think about them. Or maybe even know they're breathing.
6 - Trust - There's something about the way they speak that makes you sure you could trust this person with absolutely anything. Your life, your deepest, darkest secrets, difficult choices...not so difficult choices. They don't have to ask, you're there for them because you know they'll be there for you.
7 - Lust - You might not have noticed at first, but as soon as they speak pure animal attraction takes over. You absolutely must have them right now and nothing is going to get in the way. Certainly not little things like walls and locked doors or not knowing the person or whether or not they're interested.
8 - Obsession - No matter what you might have thought of them before, once they spoke you realized...these people are the perfect beings. There's no words for how amazing they are. You love, love, love them! You'll do anything for them just to see them smile or just to be there or just to hear them speak. You positively adore them in every possible way that a person can adore someone else..
9 - True Feelings - Nothing's changed at all except that everything that's been in the way, whatever excuses or obstacles you've had between loving or hating this person is gone, and it's time to act on that.
10 - Mystery - It's never been tested before. Anything could happen! (Pick one or make one up!)

[originally from here]

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[knightime]

[He bucks his hips against John's. Fuck that douchecanoe sitting on his lap. He bites back the moan in the back of his throat.

He doesn't even care that his shirt is gone. There's freckles adorning his body along with small cuts and scars from strifing. It's not quite smooth because of them.] Didn't know you were into foreplay.

[longwinded]

[The douchecanoe sitting on your lap could very well hold the key to you getting any kind of pleasure tonight Dave. I would keep those comments to yourself. John, albeit derpy, was actually quite into the actual foreplay. He wanted something like this; however, how can one nerd pour out all of his feeling son the table for the kid who happens to be way too fucking cool for school. He couldn't. He had no guts balls to do it up until now.]

Your skin looks so smooth, but I run my hand over it and I can feel the scars, and knicks. [John was being too gentle about this part, it was like he was teasing Dave or something.] It makes me wonder how hard Bro actually hits you when you two strife. [Probably hella hard, because John assumes since Dave is grown now they have not a reason to hold back; therefore, Dave is left with all the scars to have stories to tell.]

Nevermind that. [He runs his hand down the other's stomach and grins. Probably the worst grin that could ever don John's face was this. It was sly, and his lips were curved up into a smirk. That sneaky hand was probably rubbing on Dave's pants bulge by now.

John was going to be the other's worst nightmare at this point.] Don't try to move or flip me over, and you'll have the best night of your life.

[knightime]

[And actually have a mouth filter? Dear lord., you're hoping for too much then.

He shudders under those touches, feeling John's fingers lightly gloss over them.] Don't touch them. [He didn't really hate them. Just they were more sensitive then he thought.] We go all out. Those hashrap battles get pretty fucking intense too.

[He raises an eyebrow, surprisingly keeping a straight face even if John was rubbing him in just the right way. He wasn't going to exactly give in. Couldn't let the derp get a one up on him.]

And what if I want to try and flip you? What are you going to do to stop me?

[longwinded]

[Heck no he isn't. John is hoping for juuust what he wants Dave to do, and you know what? He'll do it. John will hold him down if he has to. An innocent hand traced a rather long scar on Dave's side. He didn't ask where it was from, he just continued to rub his fingers over it- give it special attention.]

You'll have to wrestle me first, I won't go down easy. [If John was quite determined enough- he wasn't going to go down just yet. Heh.]

[knightime]

You're talking to someone who has battles on a rooftop. You sure you want to try getting the advantage on me? [He doesn't know if John has anything up his sleeve or somehow hiding something in his sylladex.

His hands rest lightly on John's waist.] You really want to wrastle, cause I'll wrastle with you, Egbert.

[longwinded]

[Hiding something in his sylladex? Never Dave, never. Heh. Or perhaps you just haven't found out yet. He purred, was that a southern accent he heard?]

Wrastle me Dave, I'll win. [Because he really does have something up his sleeve.]

[knightime]

If you say so.

[Dave doesn't care that they were sitting on the couch. The first thing he does is to try and flip their positions. Or at least so John wasn't sitting on him anymore.

If they fell off the floor, well they can deal.]

[longwinded]

[John grasps Dave pretty tight, and with that they were toppling onto the floor. This was definitely not something he had planned for. But he would let Dave think he had the upper hand for awhile, and then spring the trap!]

I promise this is in vain!

[knightime]

Vain you say? Says the guy who's currently lying on the floor. Come on Egbert, I thought you were going to go app Prankster gambit on me or some shit. I'm disappointed.

Guess I gave you too much credit to properly take the Strider down.

[longwinded]

Pranksters Gambit, on you? Is that even worth this situation Dave? [He wrapped his legs around Dave. Using his body weight to try and flip Dave back over. Though he was honestly faking this even. John just needed the right moment to spring his ultimate plan.]

Oh, you're still not going to win.

[knightime]

Fuck if I know. I'm not the prankster around here. [God damn it. Sometimes he hates that he's this fucking light. It makes it obnoxiously easy to flip him in these moments.]

What makes you say that?

[longwinded]

I have my ways.

[Oh, was John the only prankster? Fuck yes. He feels awesome again. He leans down, kissing the other on the neck, and again on his lips.] You never know what I have hiding up my sleeve, now do you?

[knightime]

Well, bring it on. Making a guy wait? Jegus, you sure are the worst date ever.

[Dave does return the quick kiss though.] Right now you just sound all bark with no bite.

[longwinded]

[Perhaps it's because John didn't want to sound kinky just yet. But. Fine. If you really want to be held down like this while John produces a pair of metal handcuffs from his sylladex. Then just fine.

Oh Dave. Are those your hands getting cuffed and then attached to the living room coffee table over your head? Yes. That is a thing that is happening right now.]

I win!

[knightime]

[He stares at John incredulously for a moment. Just...he wasn't actually expecting the other to have handcuffs much less lose the ability to use his arms now.]

You just handcuffed me to your coffee table. How the fuck is that winning and what the fuck?

[longwinded]

Your coffee table, to be exact. Also, you asked for this. If you would have just stayed still, this would not have had to be a thing that happened.

[However, it is a thing that is happening, and John is finding the very position Dave is in somewhere between hilarious and incredibly sexy.]

[knightime]

[He has to tell Bro they need a coffee table that doesn't way a ton for some reason. Considering they both had smacked countless limbs against it painfully, this should have been rectified before.]

Yeah? And what are you going to do now that you've got me at your mercy?

[longwinded]

[John doesn't waste a second unbutton Dave's fly. This coould be just to make him uncomfortable, or it could be that John is definitely rubbing his hand now on only a boxer covered Dave dick.]

Mmm, anything I want!

[knightime]

[Apparently along with ironic boxers, Dave also has an assortment of terribly adorable underwear. Or maybe the only reason he has boxer's with Applejack's cutie mark was a terrible joke from his Bro and Dave being too stubborn to not use them to spite the other.

He squirms a bit under John's touch.] Ain't you full of surprises today.

[longwinded]

[John did internally laugh a moment at the underwear, but it only came through as a small grin.]

Guess so. [John's fingers dipped below the other's waistband.]

[knightime]

[His breath hitches slightly, but he doesn't move or say anything. Instead, he just stares at the other, those red irises boring right into John's.]

[longwinded]

[John moved off of Dave, pulling the others pants down to his ankles, and moving his underwear tactfully so that he could work without pants or boxers actually coming off just yet.]

How would you feel if I said I was going to suck you off, and you can't touch me? Wouldn't that just suck?

[knightime]

[That is the sound of Dave's brain screeching to a halt.]

...What?

[longwinded]

[John has control here, and Dave could do nothing about it! This was probably the most daring thing he had ever dared to do- his Prankster's Gambit was through the roof right now!]

I just informed you of what I was doing, did I not? [John leaned down, tossing his bangs out of his eyes and kissing the tip of Dave's length. Heh.]

[knightime]

[He squirms a bit, letting out a breathe he apparently was holding.]

Yeah. I heard you. What? [Seriously. This was kind of weird. Mostly, he didn't strike John as a dominant type.]