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Drink Me
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.
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Squeezing a little in turn, Zack makes a small, contented noise when fingers tangle in his hair. He tilts his head slightly, facilitating the attention.
It's catlike, maybe, but he likes that quite a bit. ]
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He is, in this moment, the embodiment of things Sephiroth hadn't known he could want. It's at once a startling realization, and one for which he is in some respects thankful. That Zack is so Zack helps.
He makes an amused noise as Zack quite obviously tips his head for attention. It's something he's more than willing to give, idle motions turning more deliberate. He's in no hurry to be anywhere else right now.]
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Shifting slightly, the soft noises continue. The pressure and friction against his scalp feels so nice, he can't help it. He closes his eyes, a quiet hum resonating in his throat.
This definitely isn't what he expected to come of this day, but right now, he has absolutely no complaints. ]
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An echo of a chuckle rumbles through him when Zack's contented noises escalate into almost a purr. Sephiroth shifts again, reaching around until he can grab the coat they'd knocked on the floor in their earlier haste, dragging the heavy leather over them. It's not the best covering for this, but it does lend at least an illusion of being snug together.
He doesn't even wish to get up to see if the door has been unlocked yet.]
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Though none of this can compare to sharing time in a bed with sheets and blankets (which is a thought he actually likes, now that it's come to mind), it is cozy, at the very least.
Brushing a few strands of silver out of Sephiroth's face with a clean hand, Zack tucks them behind his ear. He leans up a little, catching Sephiroth's lips in a soft, compelling kiss.
As far as he's concerned, the door can open itself. ]
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Sephiroth smiles as Zack's hand comes up to attend to his hair; Zack is thorough in a way that's endearing. He almost releases his own grip on hair to catch the hand as it escapes, but Zack distracts him by leaning up instead and Sephiroth loses all interest in the fingers that had so captured his attention a mere moment ago. He returns the kiss, lingering it in out of sheer enjoyment of lips moving against lips. It's a simple thing, lacking the heat of their earlier embrace, but it's heartfelt and honest.
There's no real rush to leave anyway.]
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Whatever work or assignments needed doing, Zack has all but forgotten them at this point. Though there's no longer that all-consuming need driving his actions, he still craves that contact, the warmth of skin on skin.
Zack lets it last, shifting a little so he can feel the other better. Kissing slowly and languidly, one might almost think they have all the time in the world.
He feels comfortable like this and doesn't want it to end. ]
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It's a kind of contentment he's never experienced before.
And perhaps it is no surprise that he's lost track of the time since they'd taken that last potion dosage, since they'd started everything leading to this moment. A small, insistent noise tugs at Sephiroth's attention until he breaks away from Zack enough to recognize the ringing of one of their phones. Which one of their phones is up for debate though, along with the device's exact location because— as is seen when looking away from Zack— their clothes have been rather well scattered.
Oh well. The thing will eventually roll over to voicemail anyway.]
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Humming softly, he almost doesn't notice the insistent, muffled sound coming from somewhere in the room. It's only when Sephiroth breaks away that he notices it -- and promptly frowns. Whose phone was that, and why didn't they shut it off?
The annoyingly cheerful chime persists only so long however, and he's about to go back to what he was doing (namely, kissing)...except there's another sound.
A soft rumble breaks the silence, and Zack immediately blushes.
His stomach just made itself known. ]
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Perhaps we should— [Move. Get up. Separate. All these words would fit, but Sephiroth likes none of them. They all imply a parting of ways, and he is not entirely sure that course of action is one he wants to immediately pursue.] —relocate.
[That word sounds much better to his ears, murmured as it is between them. Part f him retains some surprise that he'd even suggested it, but a larger part of him just feels it as right, even if he cannot quite reconcile why.]
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The suggestion, though -- he blinks. He never even really thought of it, content to stay like this indefinitely, but...perhaps, it's for the best. ]
...Okay.
[ The question is where. There aren't really any private places beyond their own quarters.
He thinks about this a moment, and eventually he poses the tentative question: ]
My room...?
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He looks entirely kissable too, but Sephiroth restrains the urge because there are other considerations at the moment.]
Mmm...
[It's a thoughtful noise; the question had been tentative on Zack's part, and Sephiroth's answer is equally so.] ...Yes. If you will have me as a guest.
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I think I can handle it.
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Should I meet you there? Or...?
[Sadly, it means they probably have to get up relatively soon, but that's a small sacrifice.]
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[ He needs to straighten up a little and (of course) get cleaned up himself. ]
In fifteen?
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Yes. [A pause.] Should I bring anything with me...?
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Nah.
[ Just you. ]
We can get takeout.
[ As much as Angeal tried to teach him, this boy doesn't really have the patience to cook. ]
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I think I would like that.
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[ To which he will also start the process of getting up. The sooner they leave, they sooner they can be together again -- it's that simple. ]