I think its time for a new meme.

[caressdonttouch]

I call it....

The Flavors of Aphros meme.

So a wonderful fragrance has filled the air of... whatever setting you are in. This is really up to you where you meet your partners for this sort of affair. Or is it an ordeal? Whatever you call it you are stuck with it, so you might as well enjoy it no? This beautiful aroma fills you with a fire that

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Megan Gwynn (Pixie) | Marvel Comics | Age appropriate for 20.

[soulswordpixie]

Clare Edwards | Degrassi | Age Appropriate for Teenager.

[craftyblueeyes]

Zidane Tribal | Final Fantasy IX | Age Up okay, Ladies Only.

[tailtothethief]

8, bubblegum~

[auncyenhalig]

[ Normally she'd say hello and ask what's up with him -- try to find a lead into something -- but she's not sure if it's the strong scent of bubblegum or that interesting tail or even just his eyes, but the heat rises to her cheeks and she finds herself in a rare occasion: tongue-tied. ]

H, hello there.

5... oh man...

[tailtothethief]

*That's weird... brimstone? Where'd that come from? Anyway not the point, especially with this lovely lady here. She's very nice, and holding back.*

Hello there~ *Zidane took her hand and kissed it, a few times, down her fingers ending with sucking on her index finger a moment.* Can I help you with anything?

edward elric ☓ fma: conqueror of shamballa ☓ whatevs

[transmutates]

2 - Well, your journal does say shorter than him is an on. 5'1"

[notahonda]

lmao that's only an inch shorter than him

[transmutates]

[ Something's weird with his automail. That has to be the only explanation for why his nerves seem to be more sensitive than usual and even the slight shift in his seat, causing twill and cotton to rub against the scar-tissue on his thigh, sets him a bit on edge.

Crap. This could be awkward. Maybe no one will notice if he croses his legs.

He can tell from behind long bangs that there's a girl approaching. Maybe she's the source of the strawberry perfume he'd smelled. Hopefully she'll just pass and not notice the way he grips one leg as it crosses the other, trying to keep things from being seen. ]

Yeah, but given its a live action muse that should be amazing.

[notahonda]

Aizen Sousuke // Bleach // Anything goes

[transcendens]

10 lmao iiiiidk what i'm doing

[transmutates]

[ Kneeling in font of Aizen, and thus looking up forever, he brushes his gloved fingertips against the seat of Aizen's pants. His touch lingers, and he gives a jerk of his head to shift his long bangs out of his vision, making the somewhat worried expression on his features easier to see. He needs to know if he's going about this the right way, or if what he's doing is actually working, 'cause for some reason, the thought of Aizen being displeased is not one he wants to consider. ]

Hey. This alright?

fff, no worries!

[transcendens]

[ Lifting his hand from his side, Sousuke brushes the tips of his fingers against those unruly strands of hair, pushing them further back, way from Ed’s face. His eyes are warm as they look down at him, pleasure and desire mixed with just a hint of fondness, and a smile curves his lips. ]

Oh yes.

[ That same pleasure deepens an already deep voice, edging it with an undercurrent of roughness that speaks to carefully reined in patience. His forefinger brushes over Ed’s cheek. ]

It’s quite all right.

|'D

[transmutates]

[ Encouragement. He'd never thought he'd be so relieved to hear it, much less feel it through the way Aizen guides a finger across heating skin. That dark tone gives him a thrill, but what's important here isn't his own needs, but that of the man in front of him. Everything in Aizen's voice tells him what he needs to know, telling him what he needs to do, so his fingers pull open a button and tug at the zipper of the other man's pants. ]

Good.

[ The word is spoken quietly, low and reflecting the kind of controlled emotion that's heard in Aizen's voice. It's roughness is displayed in the way Ed raises a hand to tug off the glove on his left hand with his teeth, the white cotton dangling between his lips for a moment. The fondness is shown in the way he caresses Aizen and carefully slips warm fingers under cloth and fabric to brush against hardness. He then parts his lips to let the glove drop to the floor. ]