bakerstreet | Xeno!

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No judgement, only tentacles.
Come one, come all, and bring your non-humans, your aliens and furries
and monsters and angels; if you have none, bring those who would love to
approach those who are inhuman in shape and mind; if you have neither, be free
to alter your characters so they may fit one side, or both. Love knows no boundaries,
after all, nor does attraction; why should species deter one from pleasure and joy?

Directions:
1. Post your character, with preferences and suggestions for those who wish to tag you. Include any information that you think will be relevant and help you find a partner!
2. Tag out to others! A thread takes two, and so does a horizontal tango. You can pick out one of the scenarios suggested below, or do your own thing, whatever. The prompts are mostly there to kick off ideas, not to bind creativity!
3. Be excellent to each other, dudes.

First Meetings: Don't you know it's the tradition of their homeland to have a tryst after introductions.
Long Awaited: You've been involved for a while now, and the shoe's about to drop. You have to get physical at some point.
Putting It Off: ...don't you? Actually, you don't want them to see just what you've got going on, so you've been coming up with outlandish excuses not to have sex. That ends now.
Love: Being in love makes everyone - and everything - beautiful.
Stranger in a Strange Land: You only have one ally in this new, weird place. Better make those bonds tight.
Different Expectations: To you, sex is just a casual game. To them? You're now good as married.
Not Wanted: They want you, but you want nothing to do with them.
See What You've Got: Is it bad you're excited to see what a real life [insert species here] has in their pants?
Just Friendly Curiosity: You're bros, honestly! You just want to see what the big deal is. Surely you can't be that different...
How Will it Fit?: No, seriously. How is that going to fit? You two aren't made to go together in that way.
You Do What?: That doesn't sound like sex at all. Are you sure they're not challenging you to battle.
Not What I Have in Mind: Huh. You really pictured something wildly different.
Unique Quirk: They have extra sensitive horns or wings or the like that can be used for extra fun.
Arcane Magic or Science: They have to get your help to perform some kind of ritual. It also has to be done naked.
Alliance and Marriage, Same Thing: To negotiate peace between your species and theirs, you've got to put a ring on it.
It's for an Experiment!: You two just want to see if your kind can ever be together.
Changed: Somehow, you've been morphed into whatever they are. They're going to be a pal and show you around in your new body.
Difficulties: Okay, there's going to have to be some thought about the logistics here. It's not going to be an easy wham-bam-thank-you-m'am.
Modification: Maybe you can't do the classic penetration, but there are other ways to get off.
Power Up: There are interesting ways you can put abilities to use.
Hurt: You didn't mean to, but you hurt them physically.
Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder: They're actually the most gorgeous specimen back home. You're the ugly one! Well, not exactly to them, but you do look a little funny.
Grossed Out: You tried to be open minded. Yeah, it's not working out. You're turned off.
Take It Slow: Don't rush things along in general is good advice, especially for this mismatched coupling.
More Human than Human: Wait. That's it? You expected - and wanted - something a little more bizarre and exotic.
Unconfident: Wouldn't they like someone of their own kind better? You can't help but feel a bit insecure and unloved.
Did You Know: Some species have a heat cycle! You've volunteered to help out a lover or friend with theirs.
WILDCARD

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[Psychic alien plant lady, gets turned on by sunshine. Canon & crossovers all welcome!]

[Want to try something with these two again?]

[Sure! Did you have anything particular in mind?]

[Sorry for disappearing! I had an idea but I can't remember what it was. If you're still interested I can think up something.]

[No worries! I'm still game if you are. As for ideas, if we wanna go fantasy, we could say Zhaan is like some kind of Dryad in an enchanted forest. Or for Sci Fi, maybe Kazuki crashes on her planet and she takes him in? But I'm open to suggestion.]

[Hmm, what about mixing up the two? Maybe she crash landed in an enchanted forest and has sort of made herself at home there, and that's where he finds her? Since her pheromones are not of that world his natural healing/immunity is lackluster in her presence. He could even be trying to help fix her ship.]

[That works! Do you want to start, or shall I? ]

[I just nodded off so I probably should go to bed. If you want to start I can join in tomorrow, or I can start tomorrow. Whatever works for you.]

The last thing Zhaan remembered, before waking in the lush, enchanted forest, was saying goodbye to her former crew mates. They had been chasing a wormhole when they they had encountered a vessel in distress, and only after docking with the it to rescue its crew had they realized that someone must remain behind to manually separate the ships to ensure the others' escape.

Zhaan, having become terminally ill with no hope of finding a suitable planet on which she might regenerate, had chosen to be the one to stay behind. But instead of the vessel being destroyed by the wormhole, she was flung across the galaxy, and crashed on a strange planet, far, far away. Her next memory, after having said her goodbyes, was of crawling from the wreckage and burying herself in the soil beneath the roots of an ancient tree. When she awoke, she had been restored to full health, with no idea how much time had passed, and a newfound, magical connection to the land and the plant life around her.

And that was where Kazuki had found her, tending to the saplings and vines that had sprung up around the shell of her downed vessel.

No one had ever ventured this far into the forest. Which made one wonder where the story of a great bird that had landed there some time ago came from. Someone had to have seen ot heard it, which meant they had to be in the forest near where it happened. Local legends were often embellished or had details changed when passed from one person to another. That, and the stories gathered at taverns could change, depending upon the level of intoxication of the story teller. It didn't matter if no one had been there before, only that people didn't go very often. He'd set out the day before with a backpack of supplies and a heaping dose of optimism and energy. The deeper into the forest he went, the less signs of human existence he came across. Soon it was down to small, winding paths created by groups of wandering animals and some areas where there was no path at all. It was perfect, and if there was a great bird there, all the better. He honestly had no idea what to expect.

After a night spent in the woods and a quick swim in a stream, he was on his way again. He was careful not to disturb the plants and animals he passed, only doing what he needed to pass by. By midday he had spotted something in the distance, a tree much larger than any other in the forest. The air felt electrified as if the whole place was radiating with magic, and something else, something almost flowery. The closer he moved, the stronger both became.

Then he saw her, blue standing out among the greens and browns, and yet fitting in perfectly. He slipped off his backpack and made certain his approach wasn't too quiet. The last thing he wanted was to startled whoever it was. He'd done that once when meeting a dragon. It almost ended badly. He wasn't nervous or tired, and yet he found himself breathing in deeper than was usual.

"Hello!" He raised both hands, in attempt to appear unthreatening, and make clear he had no weapons. Of course, he had no idea if she would understand him. Until she spoke he had no idea what sort of language he'd be dealing with.

With rich soil, fresh water, and plenty of sun, Zhaan had no need to travel far from the crash site. It was peaceful, and the abundant fauna and flora gave the botanist in her plenty of lifeforms to study, to pass the time. But as the days past, she realized that her body was changing. Buds formed on her brow, which opened into a crown of brightly colored blossoms as she entered the beginning of her reproductive cycle.

While Zhaan was caught up with studying the local flora to go looking for a mate, the sweet fragrance spreading from her blossoms did their best to attracted one for her. She looked up at the sound of rustling leaves to see the young man approaching, hands lifted, and a smile spread across her face. His speech was alien to her, but fortunately the symbiotic translator microbes in her brainstem were still alive and well, and she understood the meaning.

"Hello?"

Being away from the cities and sounds and other people was a delightful experience, one which Kazuki enjoyed partaking whenever he got the chance. Even so he wasn't disappointed at all to find someone else there at what appeared to be the center of the forest. He was a little surprised, in no small part because she was blue, and she had flowers upon her head that almost looked like they were a part of her somehow. There were a lot of mysteries to unpack, not the least of which was that ambience that was now stronger than ever.

Kazuki lowered his hands once he felt there was an understanding. And then she replied. If they could understand each other without much intervention, that would make things so much easier! He grinned and stepped out of the trees and into the clearing. When the light caught his eyes, they had an amber hue. It was a side effect of his healing power, which at the moment was trying to counteract something which it had never encountered before. It didn't appear to be a threat, so the response remained muted.

"I didn't expect to meet anyone else out here!" He looked around, the trees and flowers, and the strange shape covered in vines. "Do you live here? I can move on if I'm disturbing you."

"I suppose I do, now," she said, glancing at the vine-shrouded barrow that was her downed vessel. "Unless I can fix my ship."

If course, she had no idea where she would find the resources to do that, if such technology could be found here at all. Considering how long she had apparently been living in the forest before anyone had found her, she assumed she was a long way away from civilization. But she didn't mind. She was just happy to be alive.

"You can stay a while, if you like."

Xeno!

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