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Polar Explorer RPF - Prompt Post 1
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:
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:
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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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Cherry/Birdie, Stiff Upper Lip, M
(Anonymous) 2023-02-16 12:47 am (UTC)(link)Cherry is getting better at this. As with any aspect of their polar life, he began with enthusiasm but is veering rapidly into finesse. Cherry's tongue laps at the underside of Birdie's cock. He sucks vigorously. Birdie scribbles ideally in the margins of his tables of figures, his body in the low light shielding their activities from the rooms' other occupants.
"Hurry up, Birdie," grumbles Meares, "some of us want to sleep tonight."
Birdie ignores him, but Cherry takes this as a cue to redouble his efforts, sliding his mouth further down Birdie's shaft. He moans in trying to suck harder. Birdie sighs. Cherry is a terror for being noisy, even with his mouth fully occupied.
"Cherry asleep already?" asks Atch.
Birdie relaxes. Then again, it would be plain to anyone glancing their way that Cherry's head is not on his pillow.
"No," he calls back, "he's… saying his prayers."
There is a derisive snort from one of the bunks. Birdie suspects Titus, there being a certain equine quality to the sound.
Cherry is bashful about being found out, that's one reason for the subterfuge involved in their sport. Privately, Birdie suspects there'd be no harm if other men were to know. Only then they might want in on the fun and, truthfully, Birdie rather likes having the little wretch to himself.
Cherry hums lightly around Birdie's cock, taking more of it into the hot wetness of his mouth until Birdie can feel the nudge of the boy's noise in the thick hair at its base.
The head of his cock is at the back of Cherry's throat. Birdie grips the bunk harder and thrusts shallowly into the lad's mouth. Cherry splutters but, determined, remains in place.
"Is Cherry quite well?" asks Meares.
"He's coming down with religion," Atch replies wryly, "no cure for that."
Cherry whines, the sound vibrating along Birdie's prick. The spasms of the lad's body rattle the bunk as he comes.
One of the men chuckles, Meares or Oates, and Birdie is possessed by the notion they all already know. Not only that, that they may all already having him. In odd places about the hut, all sure they are doing it in absolute secrecy from one another. And Cherry, of course, obliging adaptable Cherry would play the ingenue for each of them in turn. A more cherubic tart the world could not have seen than shy little Cherry, just thrilled to help.
Birdie clenches his pen in his hand as Cherry swallows him down eagerly.
Someone clears their throat loudly. There is a whistle, which might have been the wind.