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The Aphrodisiacs Drink Meme

Welcome to the drinks meme! Use RNG or pick a drink that catches your fancy. Effects are coupled, so the more the merrier (and kinkier)! All drinks include powerful aphrodisiacs and the bar features handy private rooms stocked with everything your fantasies require.



1. red - juicy red apple spiced with cinnamon and nutmeg. effect: extreme, sudden arousal. You need someone, anyone, and you needed them yesterday.

2. orange - fresh orange juice with vanilla-laced champagne. effect: voyeurism. who cares who's watching? you want it right here and now. Or maybe you're the one who's into watching?

3. yellow - sweet and sour lemonade topped with meringue. effect: violence. angry hatesex can be more fun that it sounds...

4. green - lime sparkler with coconut and green tea flavors. effect: jealousy/yandere. You'll crave your partner desperately, and no one else can have them.

5. blue - crushed blueberry puree, vodka and soda. effect: domination. You'll have the urge to beat someone into submission. Make them the dog they really are.

6. purple - crushed blackberry puree, vodka and soda. effect: submission. You'll submit to any demands, and pain becomes the greatest pleasure. Who knew bleeding could feel so good?

7. pink - sweet sparkling champagne with strawberries. effect: loving. Your coupling will be adoring and loving. Onlookers will puke from the sweetness.

8. black - licorice and chocolate liqueurs. effect: The strongest of them all. There's no fighting the urge to fuck after drinking this. Even the most stoic of people can't resist this drink.

9. brown - coffee with hazelnut and cream. effect: energizing. You'll want to go all night, nothing can stop you. Multiple orgasms are nothing.

10. white - frozen coconut with jelly balls. effect: extreme bondage. You'll be frozen in place and desperate to be bound.

11. grey - earl grey tea with honey. effect: genderswap. Not the prettiest of drinks, but it will make you into the prettiest (or most handsome) belle of the bar. Just a sip gives the unbearable urge to crossdress.


meme written by spoilering

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[soldierfirst]

[ooc; your choice on scene setup bb, I couldn't come up with anything as a starter]

4 - SPverse

[recitings]

[When the core began its pull, the three friends decided it was best to move on and find a new place to stay. Definitely, it would not be The Planet once more. Instead, they followed one of Sephiroth's colleagues to a city very reminiscent of Midgar, but with an interesting twist. Here, super-powered people weren't as common as they were back in Siren's Port. But at the same time, they were prominent enough to either strike widespread terror upon their very arrival or a profound sense of relief.

Genesis himself felt very comfortable in this place, finding excitement in being a vigilante crime-fighter at night and a bookstore manager during the day. For once, he felt as if he had returned to the Goddess' good graces and all throughout their stay there, he had been in a much better disposition than his restless days in the Port.

Tonight marked the end of a long week. Gotham Books closed on Sundays and Genesis decided that it was time to take a short break from his vigilante work. And to celebrate that, he was mixing drinks. He put together a concoction of lime soda with coconut rum and a bit of green tea syrup-- a little something that seemed refreshing and he hoped Sephiroth would appreciate. Angeal was out that night, so he only had the silver-haired man for company in their modest flat near the outskirts of the city.

Genesis set down the drink before Sephiroth on the table and sat across from him with his own drink in hand.]

Cheers to another busy week, hm? I'm glad you didn't mind having a drink with me.

[soldierfirst]

[Tim's offer— the persona, the identity that Tim had hidden from him in their friendship in the Port— had been surprising, but it had not stopped Sephiroth from trusting in the man. And that had ended up for the good: it was hard work here in Gotham, both to establish themselves and to get used to the way of life (underworld life included). But they'd managed— or were managing at any rate, and Sephiroth worked closely with Tim and his associates to fit something of SOLDIER here into life in Gotham.

And it's not what he had imagined, not when they'd arrived or even back in the Port when things had been falling apart. But that didn't matter because it fit in its own way, a flat near the edge of the city and Soldier curled, purring, in Sephiroth's lap.

He looked up as Genesis entered the room; it was a quiet evening that night, Angeal out on patrol and the other two men free for the evening. He eyed the green concoction in the glass, wondering what exactly Genesis had cooked up, and closed his book without bothering to use a page marker.]

Why should I mind? It is nice, to have this time.

[recitings]

[Upon seeing the ball of fuzz on Sephiroth's lap, Genesis reached over to give it a little fond scritch. They've definitely gone a long way since their beginnings in the Port. From not wanting to do much with each other, they've now been living under one roof for a couple of years already-- of course, that roof had also changed: from the small apartment Genesis owned, to the house at the edge of Sector 4, and now this flat near the outskirts of Gotham.

Genesis himself used to loathe being with animals, but he had come to adore Soldier, and even took a few measures to ensure that Sephiroth's cat would surely come with them wherever they went.

And now, here they were living interesting lives intertwined. Genesis couldn't help but smile as he saw how Sephiroth put away his book without bothering to mark where he left off. One of these days, he ought to ask if he truly decides to not continue where he left off, or if he relies on photographic memory to recall the last thing he read.]

Hm. I thought you'd be busy, what with your collaboration with Tim.

[Finally settling into his seat, he takes a sip of his drink. It's just as he expected: it's light and refreshing.]

[soldierfirst]

[They had indeed come a long way: companionable silence, an evening spent in company, even reduced physical boundaries. All are large steps for Sephiroth especially, the man who was once Untouchable by even those he considered friends. Things have changed indeed.

(It was photographic memory, by the way.)]

I cannot work all the time; you wouldn't allow it. And Tim has a date tonight.

[Although in their line of work, a date did not always conform to the traditional sense of the word. But Sephiroth did not vocalize the thought, instead letting it go and reaching for the drink Genesis had prepared.]

[recitings]

Of course. The moment I find you working too much, I might just be convinced to tie you down to the bed.

[Sephiroth's working habits never came to that, though. And so Genesis meant it all as a joke, but there was something about the idea that felt good. For now, Genesis just waved the feeling away and took another small sip of his drink.]

Maybe I should find us some chips or something for these. I'd like to munch on something while I drink.

[soldierfirst]

You could try.

[It was an old argument, old enough by now that it wasn't even really an argument but more of an expected trade of phrase. Sephiroth raised the glass, taking a careful sip and trying to evaluate the mixing of the flavors washing over his tongue.]

If you wish. I am not particularly hungry. [Nutritional habits died hard, apparently, and Sephiroth had his from youth.]

[recitings]

Alright.

[Genesis chuckles as he gets up, setting his drink down on one of the coasters he also brought into the room.]

I'll be right back. In the meantime, I'd like to know what you think of the drink I've made when I return.

[And with that familiar smirk of his, Genesis moves out of the room and back into the kitchen to quickly whip up some bar chow. Probably something simple and covered in cheese. All the while he was doing it, though, his mind seemed to drift into thoughts of want and some form of possessiveness. It was something he didn't feel for Sephiroth in a very long time, but it seemed as if his mind wouldn't let himself shake free of the feeling.

Feeling that itch of wanting the man to himself, he seemed to rush his making a snack and strode back into the room. Although his movements seemed a little faster than usual, he seemed to maintain a calm air.]

So, how is it?