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The Aphrodisiacs Drink Meme

Step 1. post a blank comment. Or a set up comment, whichever takes your fancy. Feel free to make people aware of your ooc preferences if you have them.
Step 2. Reply to others, other's reply to you. Use a RNG to pick a drink or just pick yourself if something pings you, it's all good.
Step 3. ???
Step 4. ~~Profit~~ Smut ~~same diff~~

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.

Thieved blatantly from here.

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Thanks.

[He's rather sensitive about it, especially since it was unexpected. Shiru can see just how he uses that stick of his, because he certainly isn't going to be running himself into anything with it. Riku actually seems to have a good sense of where furniture is most of the time, and looks pretty satisfied when he settles himself on the couch.]

[He'll be following behind Riku so he doesn't get in the way of that cane and flop onto the couch nearby.]

...Sorry.

[Riku takes another sip of his drink, a shiver running up his back as he swallows. Apology accepted or not, he doesn't say, just sinking back against the couch. He's finding it hard to stay irritated.]

I don't like being touched without some kind of warning. You didn't know that before.

I'll remember that next time.

[He doesn't particularly want to test Riku's ability to hit things he can't see. He does, however, eye Riku and move a bit closer to him on the couch.]

Next time?

[Riku knows exactly where Shiru is and yes, he can aim with surprisingly good accuracy so long as his opponent is making sounds. Even the brush of fabrics is enough in many cases. It's harder where they are now however, with so many others in the room with them.

He's got his cane resting against the arm of the couch, though his knee nearly knocks it to the floor as he stretches, knees splayed wide apart. The light curl of alcohol in his system is quickly helping him to relax.]

I'm not going to...touch you...without warning......c'mon, you know what I mean.

[That didn't sound as weird in his head as it did when he actually said it. Because of that, he huffs and goes back to his drink, which is almost half gone by now.]

So you're planning on touching me, is that what you're saying?

[He closes his eyes, smirking. It's fun messing with Replicas.]

[He's terrible at this game.]

I didn't say that, you did.

Even if I wanted you to?

[Where had that come from? He certainly hadn't meant to say it aloud. He doesn't take it back though, covering his own reaction with a quick swig of his drink.]

[It's a good thing that Shiru had just swallowed the mouthful of drink he had, or else he probably would've either choked on it or spit it out. As it is, he just stares at Riku, trying to figure out if he's serious or not. Thanks to the aphrodisiacs in the drink, he'd do a lot more than that, but he's not saying that ~~yet~~.]

Maybe I would.

I don't know if I believe you.

[His words may have skipped past the filter to his mouth before, but Riku's not going to go back on them now. For one thing, he feels far too comfortable here. There's also the rush of excitement he gets at the idea to be considered.]

Is that a challenge or something?

[He's moved close enough now that he could climb into Riku's lap if he wanted, and has one leg on the couch, curled under him while the other is off the couch, like he can't decide whether to sit or stand.]

[Riku hasn't moved, and still looks pretty relaxed now that his drink is little more than half gone. He hasn't even opened his eyes, not that he needs to.]

It's only a challenge if you want it to be.

[It is now, and he accepts it. He moves to partially straddle Riku's lap, a hand on a thigh for balance.]

I'm willing to do a lot more than touching, if you want.

[One hand holds his drink up out of the way as the couch shifts, and the other is sliding up Shiru's leg to rest on his hip. Already his heart is beating a little faster, both at their positions and the fact that he can still hear the murmur of voices of other people in the room with them.]

Oh, I think I want it.

Good.

[He's vaguely aware of other people, but he and Riku aren't really doing anything worth watching yet, so he's not worried about them. And his own drink's been abandoned on the floor nearby, so he has both hands free. Clearly this means it's a good idea to thread the one not on Riku's leg through Riku's hair and lean in for a kiss.]

[Riku only flinches a little, but he's relaxed enough now to accept the kiss more than willingly. Shiru's mouth tastes like his drink, which is unfortunate for Riku when he opens his mouth to the kiss.]

[Sorry Riku, he forgot that you don't like licorice. But unless Riku pushes him away, he's not going to break off the kiss, and will also press himself closer to Riku's body.]

[He's not going to be pushed away any time soon. Riku's actually sliding that same arm around Shiru's waist to help pull him closer, preferably to fully straddle Riku's lap where it should be more comfortable for both of them.]

[There's no complaints from his end over being pulled closer, and he shifts to make it easier to settle into Riku's lap. One hand is still in Riku's hair, but the other one has moved from his leg to sneak up his shirt.]

[He'll feel Riku suck in his stomach briefly, but then his mouth is parting to run his tongue across Shiru's lower lip, ready to dart inside at the first chance offered.]

[That gets a chuckle from Shiru, but his hand stills for now, just resting on Riku's stomach. He opens his mouth slightly, giving Riku the opportunity he was was waiting for--hopefully Riku doesn't mind too much that the rest of his mouth tastes more strongly like the drink he had.]

[Riku pauses when he realizes that and breaks the kiss, turning his head to take a sip of his drink. He doesn't swallow, instead bringing his mouth back toward Shiru's. When their mouths meet again, he's going to slowly share that sip through another kiss, effectively taking care of the underlying taste of licorice.]

[There's a few moments of confusion on this end, since he doesn't really know if something's wrong or not, and he mutters a soft 'huh?' when Riku turns away. He's more confused when he tastes orange juice a few seconds later, though that doesn't stop him from swallowing it out of reflex.]

[Good, because Riku's going to do it again, with his tongue following immediately after. This is much better, in his opinion. He still has the drink in hand, his arm moving to rest along the back of the couch where he doesn't have to worry about it spilling while he deepens the kiss.]