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Polar Explorer RPF - Prompt Post 1
This is for prompts for all things general Polar Explorer RPF.
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No blorbo too obscure for this post! EXCEPT: NO PEARY ALLOWED. God I hate that guy.
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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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FILL: repopulate the hive, M, Cherry/Lillie, T4T weird roleplay
(Anonymous) 2024-04-17 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)He tugs the fabric of his tunic down over the telltale jut of the rubber prick. His nerves are only partly a performance - he feels a little foolish pretending to be someone he is not.
“It's the only way,” insists Lillie, gorgeous in borrowed jewellery and nothing else. It had been such fun looting Lamer for each and every necklace, bracelet and watch-chain. Even more fun was adorning Lillie's naked body with the resulting horde.
“I made a vow,” Cherry continues, fiddling now with one of the brooches supporting his makeshift chiton, “of chastity. To the goddess Athena.”
“Artemis.”
“Artemis, sorry.”
“It's the only way,” says Lillie, reaching for Cherry's hips and pulling him closer, “a maiden sworn to the goddess of the hunt must join herself with a priest of Cybele for the fields to be fertile again!”
“The fields, of course,” says Cherry. He isn't sure what to do with his arms all of a sudden. He wants to adjust the harness the phallus sits in, but there is nothing to correct, Lillie has put it on him perfectly.
Luckily, Lillie knows just what Cherry should do, and seizes his arms to pull him closer.
“You have to fulfil the prophecy,” Lillie tells him earnestly, holding Cherry's face in hands covered in rings, “it's the only way.”
Lillie's legs open wide, hooking around Cherry's hips. Cherry knows how this part goes at least. He lines his body up to Lillie's and pushes just the head of his prick inside. Lillie cries out.
“It's all right,” says Cherry, gently, “relax and let me in. Think of how fertile the farmlands will be once we're done.”
Lillie nods bravely, and Cherry pushes his phallus all the way inside. He shifts a little, finding a position where its base will give him the most pleasure. Lillie waits, stroking his back soothingly. The bracelets jangle against his skin.
“Very well,” says Lillie, “we must do what the Gods bid us.”
“For the prophecy.”
“Plough into me then, like the rough men of the fields.”
Cherry doesn't need telling twice.