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Sexy sniffles
The Sex Pollen Meme

This is a highly sexual and somewhat dangerous meme! Many if not all options are potentially triggering. Please use your best judgment before participating.
1. Comment with your character, putting their name, canon, and any prefs (e.g. women only, not #4, AU, aged up, etc.) in the subject line and/or comment.
2. When other characters tag in, they'll use this handy RNG (1-9) to pick an option from the list below.
3. Have fun, sex peeps up, ???, profit.
Options:
1. The Slutty One: When you're sprayed with this pollen, all you wanna do is bang. All inhibitions go out the window—if you don't get some orgasms pumping out, your whole world is gonna end. Seduction, debasement, that's what this option's all about. Do whatever it takes to get that sweet, sweet satisfaction.
2. The Violent One: This pollen makes you wanna bang, sure, but it also makes you pissed as fuck. Everything's painted in red—the anger's overwhelming. Whoever you see next? That's who's taking the full force of your assault. You don't know if you wanna punch 'em or kiss 'em, but something's gonna happen.
3. The Soulmate One: There's only one person the pollen is driving you to find, driving you to romance, driving you to be with — biblically. And maybe it's not someone you want to be this attracted to, but your mind/body/spirit—everything's saying yes. Even if your sensibility alone says no. Time to hunt out your soulmate and convince them this is destiny.
4. The Touch-based One: This pollen works a tad differently from the others. Instead of dousing an individual and making them need, it waits until they've touched someone. It could be the slightest brush of fingertips, it could be a kiss from an already willing lover. Whatever it is, the pollen's activated, and there's no going back. Every touch feels a little bit better than the last.
5. The Possessive One: This sex pollen is the lovechild of options 2 and 3 — a pollen that makes you crazy about that one particular person. You've gotta have them, protect them, own the moment. There's no one you'd rather be 'sharing' this with, and no one they're allowed to. Jealousy and need taken to the highest level.
6. The Snuggly One: The lightest of all the sex pollens, this variety just asks for some good, snuggly fun. Not necessarily vanilla, but definitely kinder. A hug can be just as good as a handjob if it's from the right person. Kinda.
7. The Hallucinogenic One: Whooooa, man. This is a trip. Nothing's looking quite right, the sky is purple, the ground is pitch black, and the person in front of you looks like your latest wet dream. This pollen clogs the mind and leaves its victim feeling high and confused. What a predicament.
8. The Animalistic One: Speaking of dulled down thought processes—this pollen has removed all of them. Nary a one remains, because now you're pure animal, living in the moment, looking for a mate. Your ability to speak in more than hisses and growls and monosyllabic conversation's been compromised. Let's hope it passes.
9. Wild Card: Mixup, mashup, do whatever you like.
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There are more gasps, Wangji's back seizing up as she feels fingers slip inside and go tease that one spot right as Wei Ying's mouth sucks on her. It takes a lot for her to remember that Wei Ying already came four time, that the clit under her own tongue is already engorged, hypersensitive, probably on the verge of feeling painful if she were to mimic Wei Ying's actions. So with tremendous self-control, she keeps giving Wei Ying long, soft licks.
But she can't help the way her own hips move down and press both against the fingers and the lips teasing her... and soon she hits her end, a shiver seizing her whole and a small sound exhaled right there between Wei Ying's left as she trembles through the orgasm.
And promptly slumps down on top of Wei Ying, her bigger frame covering her.]
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SHe wants to pass out immediately, but there's the small problem of being flattened right now. She squirms and turns her head to bite (albeit gently) into Wangji's thigh]
Lan Zhan! You're crushing me! Aiya, what a way to go...
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It's still effort to move, but she does, rolling off Wei Ying and then turning around so they are lying side by side and she can put her arms around Wei Ying and nuzzle into her neck.
They are both sweaty and sticky, but the river is right there. They will clean themselves once they are rested.]
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It was as though all the adrenaline and everything left her body as her mind registered that she was completely safe now and could just let go. Her body felt sore and overly sensitive, but she curled into the embrace anyhow, sighing in deep contentment.]
Jiejie... Lan Zhan... Love you. [She could manage that much, at least, tilting her head to find Wangji’s mouth and claim it in a lazy kiss, shivering slightly at being able to taste herself.]
M’tired.
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She kisses back softly, pecks Wei Ying's forehead afterwards.]
Rest.