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Cold Boys Kink Meme ([personal profile] coldboys) wrote2026-09-28 01:56 pm

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: 
  • 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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Re: FILL: Sculpture, Kathleen/Con, E, pregnancy mention

(Anonymous) 2023-05-01 07:40 pm (UTC)(link)
When finally, finally, Kathleen enters him, Scott feels as if he is being torn apart. It burns, terribly, wonderfully, a transcendental agony, and his whole body is alight with a glorious feeling of being full. Kathleen sheathes her sword to the very hilt and Scott cries “Dear!” but it comes out in almost a squeak.

“What’s that?”

“Ngh…”

“What’s that?”

“I…please-”

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Yes!”

Experimentally, she rocks against him. He short-circuits.

“What’s that, Con?”

“Fuck me, dear girl!” He finally wrenches out in a sob.

Kathleen narrows her eyes at him and grins. She quickens her pace, slams into him hard. Oh! There is a flash of that raw buzz again, that crackle, that sweet nothingness washing over him as her prick shoves up against that new discovery they’ve made. This is Kathleen, familiar Kathleen made unfamiliar, and she is in control, grinding in and out of him, and he does not have to worry about a single thing, for she is all there is, and she is inside him. He spasms and he shudders and he does not care what his body does, as it releases what it needs to release. Kathleen is searing, blinding, white-hot, but she is not painful. His body is dissolved and surrendered and made anew as he experiences a satisfaction he never knew it capable of.

There are tears rolling down his face and snot coming out of his nose and now there is spend erupting from his untouched prick, and he does not care, he does not care, for once in his bloody life he does not care about appearances. He is Kathleen’s, and all he must do is please her, and in so doing please himself. He cares only about Kathleen, and this new world she has presented him. This gift she has given him.

Kathleen grunts, her own crisis nearing as his passes. Helping her, Scott grips her thighs, then her buttocks, aiding her in railing in and out of him, keeping up the tempo. Her leg muscles are working powerfully, her breasts jiggle up and down with each hard thrust. Finally, she climaxes, quivering paroxsymally as she pleasures herself with him. He so enjoys this peculiar feeling of being used. Of being useful. Of being certain of his purpose.

When she pulls out, Scott cannot believe he was ever scared of the device strapped to her groin.

Kathleen lays atop and slightly to the side of him, cleaning him up with a cloth. Her prick, ever-hard as it is, presses needily at his hip. His own is flaccid, and it is his hole that feels the after-effects of the pleasure, still feels Kathleen there. He looks forward to feeling her there for days to come. Slowly, the rest of the world returns to his senses. Wood pops in the fire, which Scott really should get up to add another log to, as it’s getting low. He sees some of his papers have fluttered off his desk. He should collect them, he should—

No. He is here with Kathleen, now. And she has just fucked him out of his mind. She is dead pleased with herself, he can tell.

“How was it, Con? Did you like it?” She draws out shapes on his chest softly, with her bare finger, still wet with petroleum jelly.

Scott kisses the top of her head, and snuggles her closer. “I think we ought to consider France for our next holiday, don’t you?”

Re: FILL: Sculpture, Kathleen/Con, E, pregnancy mention

(Anonymous) 2023-05-02 02:21 pm (UTC)(link)
anon I owe you my life...please know you are a legend for finally filling this!