Polar Explorer RPF - Prompt Post 1

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This is for prompts for all things general Polar Explorer RPF.

If you've filled (or started filling) a prompt, please make sure to link it in the comments of the Fills Post. And if you would like to cross-post your fills on AO3, here is the collection!

Under this umbrella you can prompt: 

• Historical versions of Franklin Expedition(-adjacent) guys (Rossier, Gore/McClure, etc)
• Madhouse at the End of the Earth/Belgica Expedition
• Heroic Age of Antarctic Exploration - Shackleton, Scott, Amundsen, Mawson
• Andrée Expedition
  
• Karluk Expedition
• etc

Prompts in line with adaptations of Heroic Age stories can also fit here, for example if you want to specifically prompt Hugh Grant!Cherry from The Last Place On Earth getting wrecked (which someone really should). 

No blorbo too obscure for this post! EXCEPT: NO PEARY ALLOWED. God I hate that guy.



Rules: 

1. Be fucking nice. YKINMATO/KINKTOMATO at all times.

 

2. This meme is CNTW (Choose Not To Warn) but warnings are highly encouraged.

 

3. Prompts should use this format in the subject line: [SHIP], [DESCRIPTION]

e.g.

Mertz/Ninnis, sex crying

 

Solo gen can be prompted as well alongside (a) character name and description

e.g.

Gen, Emil Racovitza, discovering a crazy new fish

 

4. Fills should use this format in the subject line: FILL: [TITLE], [PAIRING], [RATING], [ANY WARNINGS]

e.g.

Fill: The Very Next Day, Cherry/Birdie, E, cw self-harm

 

5. One prompt per comment please. 

 

6. Multiple fills for each prompt are welcome! 

 

7. You don't have to be anon for your prompts or your fills but we do encourage it because of the vibe. You're also welcome to deanon your stuff by posting on AO3/Tumblr as you please! 

 

8. Feedback on prompts and fills is AWESOME; please take longer conversations to the discussion post.

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Pennell/Atkinson, drunk flirting

[(Anonymous)]

Atch, as is his habit, comes on to Pennell while sloshed. Will the shy, virginal Penelope finally give the man that he loves the thing they both so desperately, sinfully want? Even if he (Atch) never seems to want it while sober? a soupçon of dubcon for this wholesome pair…

Breddy/Any, breeding kink

[(Anonymous)]

Nominative determinism strikes again. Bonus points if multiple take part in getting him bred.

Clam/Any, loud sex

[(Anonymous)]

Clam may be quiet on a normal day but I know in my heart that boy gets loud when he gets it going. Is he vocal? Does someone has a voice kink for Clam specifically? Does Clam make the noises ever when he's getting pounded?

Re: Clam/Any, loud sex

[(Anonymous)]

here to support op… he should be Bouncing On It Crazy Style (and being much too loud for it)

Clam/Breddy/Chafe, Karluk Hotel threesome (with a little rough housing?)

[(Anonymous)]

Somehow, Clam is powerless to resist the allure of one one former juvenile delinquent and one giant dipshit.

Mackay/Murray, crossdressing

[(Anonymous)]

Look I just dreamt that Mackay got really into drag last week and he was MASSIVELY popular as "Miss Lancaster" and received a lot of letters from suitors. Make it work. Bonus points if it happens on BOTH Nimrod and Karluk.

Cherry/any, cheer up sex

[(Anonymous)]

Cherry is in an utterly dismal state during the second winter, and his friends (Deb, Silas, Atch, maybe Crean?!) take it upon themselves to try and cheer him up by lavishing him with sensual attention after the Midwinter party.

Lillie/Nelson, voyage home

[(Anonymous)]

The Terra Nova is taking her sweet time getting back to England, Marie is a newly-minted & officious third mate, Lillie has a lot of trawling to do, but maybe they can spare some time to have really some bizarre sea creature-themed sex?

Deb/Silas, body worship

[(Anonymous)]

PEE 👏 PAW 👏 LOVIN 👏

Borup/MacMillan, any

[(Anonymous)]

Super anonymous person reading about the Crocker Land expedition yearns for doomed tragic yaoi about these two. Any setting, any situation!

Clissold/Hooper, first time

[(Anonymous)]

Just two sweet boys getting it on :)

McIlroy/any, crossdressing

[(Anonymous)]

Midwinter's Day 1915 afterparty baybeee

Griff/Deb, masturbation & voyeurism

[(Anonymous)]

Griff wakes up in the middle of the night with a new theory but before he can write it down he notices a familiar sound coming from...Deb's bunk? Your choice whether Deb knows Griff can hear him or not ;)

Re: Griff/Deb, masturbation & voyeurism

[(Anonymous)]

NEED…

silas/simpson, terrible awkward jerkoff

[(Anonymous)]

can silas convince simpson to ease up on the hard work?

Deb/Taff, rope bondage

[(Anonymous)]

His hands were BIG and they were good with KNOTS

Deb/Taff omegaverae

[(Anonymous)]

Taff teaches Deb about knots.

machadlett

[(Anonymous)]

they are large and he is small and they should share him

Belgica any/any, Arctowski’s homemade booze

[(Anonymous)]

for Christmas 1898, artocho cooked up some home brewed liquor made out of distilled rubbing alcohol. so let’s get those idiots shitfaced

wee mac/munro, exhibitionism in the bathtub

[(Anonymous)]

show the lads how mac exhausted himself in your service, munro. you know everyone wants you to

FILL: untitled horny bathtub fic, mckinlay/munro/mackay/anderson, E

[(Anonymous)]

It had started off innocent enough, he'd thought: Munro had been grateful for Mac's help, and after a long morning manning the pumps, what better way to spend the afternoon than with the rare luxury of a nice hot bath? The wooden tub they'd chosen to occupy was a tad small for the two of them, but he found he didn't mind the closeness. It was nice, felt good; felt even better with Munro's hands rubbing into his arms, his sides, lathering soap onto him, helping him get clean.

That was, until a whistle from the deck below cut through the warmth of it, a sharp reminder that they were not, in fact, in private. Mac, panicking, hadn't heard what the man had said, but it mustn't have been polite, for Munro fired back: "Jealous, are you? Wee lad's exhausted himself in my service. He deserves a reward." Munro dragged his hands up Mac's chest, toying at his nipples with rough fingers. Mac whimpered, his face flushing even redder than it already had been between the brisk air and the hot water.

"Hush now, Mac," Munro whispered, lips close enough to graze the shell of Mac's ear, sending a shiver through him. "What a joy it must be for them," Munro whispered into Mac's ear, "havin' the privilege to see you in such a state."

Mac turned his head, trying to bury it, hide his face in the crook of Munro's neck. This thrust his chest out further, though, to Munro's delight. The engineer chuckled, now pawing at him in earnest, groping at the scant but soft flesh over his pectoral muscles. Mac whined, and Munro, with a hearty laugh, called out to the other man - whom? - still watching from the deck. "Sweet little tits on this one. Sensitive."

"Oh, aye," the man called back. Mackay? "I'll have a turn when you're done."

"Don't know I'll ever be done," Munro replied. "He makes such pretty noises." He pinched Mac's nipples as if to punctuate his sentence, eliciting a yelp. The men laughed, and a curious warmth surged through Mac. As humiliating as the situation was, there was also something... comforting about it. He liked being held like this, liked being appreciated, rewarded for his hard work. Liked being shown off. He should have been repulsed by the thought of the doctor seeing him like this, but the weight of the man's gaze only made him feel more snug under the warm water, in the engineer's strong grip. Mac arched his back, desperate for more contact, trying to rut his now-peaked nipples against the engineer's callused palms.

Munro grabbed at him roughly, laughing. "More," Mac whined, nuzzling into Munro's neck. "Please, more."

"Come now," Munro said, rolling each of his nipples between thumb and forefinger. "I think you can finish just like this."

"Can't," Mac panted, "I need - "

"Shall I get the others to come suck them, then? You'd like that, wouldn't you? The doc on one, Sandy on the other?"

"Christ," muttered another voice, confirming for Mac that Anderson was watching, too. How many were there?

Mac groaned. He could feel his cock twitching, untouched, just below the water's surface. His nipples were nearly rubbed raw now, stinging from Munro's ministrations even as he continued pinching and tugging at them. Mac's breathing grew ragged. Maybe Munro was right, maybe he could finish like this. He'd like to, he thought. He'd like to come like this, to be good for Munro and the others. He opened his mouth, tried to tell Munro he was close, but nothing coherent would come out. "Go on, then," the engineer encouraged. "Beg for it. Show them how pretty you can beg."

"P-please," Mac started, trying to speak between desperate, reflexive gasps. "S-suck me. My - my tits." The word felt wrong, but it chafed on him the same way Munro's fingers did, only making him more sensitive, more inflamed. "Suck my - tits," he finally choked out. "Please."

When had they - ? It didn't matter, didn't matter when Mackay and Anderson had approached, didn't matter where he was or who else might be watching. The size of Mac's world had shrunk, now encompassing just the engineer's embrace, the warmth of the bathwater, and the two hot mouths now sucking and biting at his chest. He was distantly aware that he was making noise, enough of it that Munro, hands finally free to roam now that Mac's tits were blessedly taken care of, grabbed Mac by the hair and kissed him deeply, quieting him.

Munro's tongue pressing insistently into his mouth finally pushed Mac over the edge, spilling out into the water while Sandy and Mackay kept sucking him. He lay there for some time like this, content to let the others use him as they pleased: Munro's hard prick between his thighs; Mackay's in his mouth, followed by Sandy's. They said such lovely things to him, stroking his hair, calling him good and sweet and pretty while they took their pleasure.

Afterwards, the three of them helped a dazed and well-used Mac out of the tub, drying him off and wrapping him in a towel, the rough fabric of which made him gasp when it brushed against his swollen, abused nipples. He'd made for his clothes, but Munro had already scooped them up and was holding them out of reach. "Not just yet, now," said Munro, winking. "I think these could do with a wash, don't you?"

***

extremely anonymous author's note: i thiunk i hauve pemmican-induced kidney failure. also this got more... tit-focused? than i expected it to. oops. hope you enjoy.

scott/wilson/shackleton, scottghost & bill on endurance

[(Anonymous)]

au where scott is the only member of the pole party to die on the return journey but something keeps his spirit tethered to the barrier. bill, recently returned to england but feeling compelled to go back, turns to the only person who can take him there: shackles, who may or may not hear/see/feel scott's ghost too.

wee mac/any, ship's bike + somno

[(Anonymous)]

he just loved to take naps in the sun... let's combine this information with slutty mac always eager to take a tumble... karluk boy of your choice comes upon the expedition's favorite little cutie all curled up and just can't resist having a go at him, knowing that mac will be more than happy with the situation if he wakes up.

bonus points if more than one karlukian gets a turn :) and they BETTER tuck that sweet boy into his nest again when they're done with him

sandy/mac/munro, friendly competition

[(Anonymous)]

Becoming great friends with Munro and Anderson. They give me great tales of their travels and experiences, which well illustrate the old saying that a sailor has a girl in every port.

munro gave him a special bath, sandy gave him a secret haircut... wee mac, you are the girl in this port. i'd like to see sandy & munro playfully competing for who can woo mac first/best/most completely. bonus points if they wind up sharing

wee mac/any, ship's bicycle gone wrong (noncon)

[(Anonymous)]

mac being a flirt was all fun and games when there was nothing for them to be doing all day, but once the dynamics are different, and friendships are ended, and there's no more captain around to defend him... who does mac think he is, denying the men what used to be so freely given?

would love to see mac having to contend with remembering when it was fun to sleep around, and to hook up with (assaulter-of-your-choice) specifically. make it as sad and scummy as you like.

Marston/anyone, cuddling for warmth

[(Anonymous)]

I just knoooooow he ran SO HOT 🥵😮‍💨 Endurance or Nimrod, any pairing or rating, just let Putty warm a cold boy up!!

Adrien de Girlcurse/anyone

[(Anonymous)]

oh no the commandant turned into a girl. is she even a hot one

Griff(/anyone), girl curse

[(Anonymous)]

can you fucking imagine

Re: Griff(/anyone), girl curse

[(Anonymous)]

+1 especially if that “anyone” is gran being a perv