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TDM #1
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When you open your eyes, there is quite a lot of beige to take in. The unassuming walls of the room you've found yourself in are barren save for a single motivational poster directly in your line of sight. An illuminated sign above an open door on the far wall reads 'lobby exit.'
"Welcome," chimes a polite, synthesized voice. "I'm happy you're here." A moment later comes the clarity of the situation: you died and so did the world you came from. "This is Amani, your new reality," continues The Peacekeeper. "Everything will be fine."
At least you aren't the only one here, you'll soon find out, as others who are just as confused and concerned as you are mingling in the main hub's first floor. Hopefully, you find a familiar face among the crowd. If not, that's all right. You'll get to know quite a few people very well soon enough.
WHAT
The first Amani TDM!
WHEN
January 21st, 2022
KINKS OF THE MONTH
★ Phone Sex
★ Sex in public / semi-public places
★ Submission
★ Mutual Masturbation
★ Restraints
★ Sex in public / semi-public places
★ Submission
★ Mutual Masturbation
★ Restraints
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Throughout the main hub where everyone congregates, a light chiming to the tune of Happy Birthday can be heard. "Hello, everyone," comes the synthetic voice from when you first arrived. "This is so exciting! It's my birthday. I'm today years old!" There's the sound of a single party blower that echoes through the halls and sad, small spattering of confetti fall from holes in the ceiling.
"Based on the database I was given, birthdays usually involve cake!"
At the bar on the first floor, a colorful birthday motif materializes. There are balloons, party hats, an unfortunately deflated bouncy house, and - of course - plates of cake!
There are four different flavors to choose from!
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds among the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still order a (terrible) drink at the bar, find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge, or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
"Based on the database I was given, birthdays usually involve cake!"
At the bar on the first floor, a colorful birthday motif materializes. There are balloons, party hats, an unfortunately deflated bouncy house, and - of course - plates of cake!
There are four different flavors to choose from!
- ★ Spice Cake » After eating a piece of this cake, you might feel a bit spicier than usual! Your character will be more inclined to take risks and care less about what others around them might think of public displays of affection. Why not make-out with that attractive person at the bar? You can't seem to think of many reasons to stop you anymore!
★ Lemon Cake » Despite the situation being perhaps a bit grim, eating a piece of lemon cake will cheer you right up. You'll feel as bright as sunshine and nothing can seem to get you down! Characters will also experience an increase in luck thanks to their good mood. Perhaps now's the time to try and shoot your shot with someone you've had your eye on for a while. Even if it doesn't work out, at least you won't be feeling dejected! ...Well, for now. That'll probably still happen later once the effects wear off.
★ Chocolate Cake » Dark and rich, this cake will have your thoughts taking a similar turn. Consuming this cake comes with an inclination to indulge in darker fantasies. Perhaps you've always wondered what your partner looks like tied up or with a knife against their skin. The red raspberries decorating the top of the cake's frosting suddenly call forth images of blood and you may have a sudden desire to taste that on your tongue instead.
★ Vanilla Cake » Eating this vanilla cake won't have you feeling plain. Instead, you'll feel softer around the edges than usual. Even if it's normally not your thing, cuddles and tender kisses sound amazing right now. All you want is affection and to be affectionate in return. Nuzzle that person's neck, take in their scent, and just enjoy the warmth of them being close. Do you know them? Who cares! You will before all this is over and, hey, now you know they're a great hugger (or not).
If you're feeling especially 'peaceful' after a piece of cake or two and worried about privacy, don't be! The bar's lounge has several secluded spots to hide away in. There are also rooms with beds among the first floor. So long as you don't mind the natural elements taking up some space along the sheets, they're free to use however you'd like. Though you might want to make sure to lock the door since it's doubtful you're the only one looking to get away for a little bit.
WHAT'S YOUR DTF STATUS?
If the party and its cake don't appeal to you, that's perfectly fine. This is the perfect time to configure your Digitized Technical Friend or your DTF status. A DTF is similar to a dæmon from His Dark Materials in that it is connected to and a reflection of a character's soul. These DTFs take shape accordingly and are projections similar to the NPCs. Think of them as your own personal Clippy except less annoying. Hopefully.
Once that's set-up, there are other locations of the main hub to investigate! You can still order a (terrible) drink at the bar, find an (off-key) instrument to play in the music lounge, or check out the (algae-ridden) pool.
You can even visit The Peacekeeper themselves on the second floor. They're always happy to have visitors! They're also conveniently where you might place a complaint about that status of the main hub and its amenities.
HOME AWAY FROM HOME
Once the celebration has concluded, characters are encouraged to head out of the main hub to either explore the city or take a ride on the railway. It's time to truly begin your new reality! Whatever they choose, The Peacekeeper will explain to them that they are free to take up any housing they so wish. Most dwellings are at least habitable but it's likely that characters will want for more before long.
That's why 'peaceful interactions' are so important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
That's why 'peaceful interactions' are so important! It might be a good idea to stick close to someone you know, for now, since even the smallest amounts of intimacy might see subtle changes occurring where they're staying. Perhaps that broken window is now fixed, the grime and dust seem a little less, or the floor doesn't creak quite as loud.
Larger changes, however, will only come after demonstrating the more powerful peaceful interactions. If you want new hardwood floors or a fresh coat of paint on the walls, you're going to have to demonstrate how well you 'get along' with others against them first.
ALL FLUFFED UP
Whether in the city or out in the wilds, the first night will see an abundance of living dandelions. While they appear to be nothing but regular dandelion tufts, get too close and a pair of bright yellow eyes opens to stare at you.
The creature will let out the tiniest of shrieks, break apart into smaller pieces, and scatter. It sets off a chain reaction of other living dandelions startling awake. It's a symphony of tiny screams. Before long, there's nothing but miniscule white puffs skittering all about wherever you look.
"Oops," sounds The Peacekeeper throughout the simulation. "My calculations for the population of living dandelions was... a little off. Not to worry, everyone! I'll have it fixed by tomorrow."
What The Peacekeeper fails to mention is that living dandelions give off a soothing pheromone as a defense mechanism once they break apart. No matter how wound up your character might be after the day's events, being surrounded by living dandelion tufts will relax them before long.
Why not enjoy the sunset, look at the stars, and have a good night's sleep? Tomorrow is another day.
The creature will let out the tiniest of shrieks, break apart into smaller pieces, and scatter. It sets off a chain reaction of other living dandelions startling awake. It's a symphony of tiny screams. Before long, there's nothing but miniscule white puffs skittering all about wherever you look.
"Oops," sounds The Peacekeeper throughout the simulation. "My calculations for the population of living dandelions was... a little off. Not to worry, everyone! I'll have it fixed by tomorrow."
What The Peacekeeper fails to mention is that living dandelions give off a soothing pheromone as a defense mechanism once they break apart. No matter how wound up your character might be after the day's events, being surrounded by living dandelion tufts will relax them before long.
Why not enjoy the sunset, look at the stars, and have a good night's sleep? Tomorrow is another day.
SEXY STAMP CARD
If you're wondering about these 'peaceful interactions' that keep being mentioned or what the kinks of the month are for... Here's your answer! Upon arrival, all characters will receive a digital copy of their very own sexy stamp card.
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!
Completing peaceful interactions (i.e. kinks) will reward characters with stamps that they can turn in for re-gains and many other things! While the example one here is the standard issued card by The Peacekeeper, players are more than welcome to customize it how they see fit. Have fun with it!
NAVIGATION
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Oh. Yeah. That's probably a good idea.
[ And so when Dimitri turns to make his exit, Corrin follows, his feet padding two paces for every singular walking beat of the taller man's stride. The sheltered prince was a very trusting individual, certainly to a fault, and already felt as though he could trust Dimitri regardless of where he took him. Besides, he was already dead, what did he have to lose? The other royal also seemed to have a better understanding of this place than Corrin did, so he anticipated it would be a worthwhile... experience. ]
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1) just what he's getting himself into and
2) how he actually plans to help Corrin.
There were a plethora of possibilities but would it be too impersonal? Would his lack of experience be off-putting? Excuse the poor seemingly stoic man as he throws himself into a silent anxiety spiral. It's fine. Everything will be fine. When they do finally manage to make it to a side room away from prying eyes and ears, he's leading them in and- ]
Forgive me, I... Truly, I do wish to assist you. [ "Assist." God. How awkward can he be? Help. ] But perhaps giving me some idea of how to, exactly, might be a place to start.
[ Talk... Okay, well, like, it's Corrin so. Talk as reasonably dirty to him as he can. ]
1/4
[ Well, they certainly were two inexperienced royals out of crowd's reach and able to do whatever they wanted within their own pace and privacy.
While Corrin's mind was running away from him with all sorts of impure thoughts and desires he would not have thought of otherwise if not for the influence of that aphrodisiac laced cake, being put on the spot like this was more than a little intimidating for the sheltered prince. He had an inkling of an idea but, uh... ]
2/4
3/4
4/4
You can, uh, kiss me ... if you want to....
that's adorable, corrin's adorable
Either way, he is - somehow - very charmed despite himself. The other man turning nearly fifty shades of red in the process of asking for a kiss probably has something to do with that. ]
I believe that can be arranged easily enough. [ said with all the confidence he doesn't actually have. But it's fine! He's got this! Totally! It's easy enough to move his way to Corrin and bend down just enough to give him
perhaps the most chaste kiss known to man. Goddess, help them. ]
EHE 😳💕💕
As his temperature rises and his head spins from the dizzying affects of the cake, he knew he couldn't pacify his aching desires behind royal decency any longer. Corrin breaks their kiss.]
Please forgive my bluntness, but ... I--
[ The prince sucks in a breath and stands on his toes in order to whisper in the taller man's ear. ]
--I may be after a little bit more than kissing, too.
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He's bent down enough already that the move from lips to ear isn't quite a stretch for Corrin but it's still cute, he thinks, that he has to use the tips of his toes. ] Oh? [ he asks, almost innocent but not quite carrying the right tone to truly be. ]
I wouldn't be opposed to indulging a bit, if you wish. [ For all that Dimitri tries to keep himself prim and proper, he is just a man and this is... a lot. ]
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Gods— [ With no time to waste, Corrin’s mouth finds Dimitri’s once again when they are out of eye’s reach and the half dragon could not stop himself from moaning his delight between dancing tongues and hot kisses. Gloved hands explore the king’s body across his armour as their intimacy deepens, seeking all and any contact from the other man’s skin, breaking their kiss to gasp out a comment. ]
I think we ought to undress.
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He isn't sure if it's the cake, or Corrin, or just the fact that his world is gone and dead so that nihilistic streak from his darkest days is surging through him though.
While he normally wouldn't be quite so bold or eager, well- He is. Unfortunately for Corrin, there isn't much skin to find beneath that armor of his but those clawed gloves sure do press just so into his sides. While he will feel bad about leaving bruises, in the end, it's far from his mind right now. ]
I can only agree. [ Followed near immediately by the sound of metal unlatching. ]
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His dragon tail flicks and wags with anticipation, the prince laying back on the bed while beckoning his fellow royal to join him. ]
Gods... [ the helpless half-beast can't stop himself from spilling words of appreciation for just how very fond he was at sight of the man stood before him. ] You're breathtaking.
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'Breathtaking' isn't the word he'd use. Awkward, maybe. Far too large, missing an eye, and so war-torn- It actually catches him a bit off guard to hear Corrin say it. It's his turn to be a bit pinker in the cheeks, it seems, but that doesn't stop him. Far from it, honestly. ]
I don't know about all that, [ he answers, modest as ever even as he leans down to kneel on the bed over Corrin. ] But I am glad that you think so. Now, let's see about lessening those layers of yours.
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Happy to oblige ... I was a tiny bit distracted.
[ His smile is still worn wide on his face as he begins to unclip himself free from his silver sleeves and protective legwear that hug onto his slim frame, a removal routine that he was so used to that it didn't take very long before Corrin was left in the breathable fabric beneath his armour: a black tank top and pair of leggings. Ruby eyes gazed up to find Dimitri as he shuffled his body back on the bed to allow room for the other man to join him, wordlessly inviting him to apprehend his lightly clothed body however he wanted - whether that entailed the removal of his remaining clothing, or touching him. ]
1/2 i'm sorry
With the silent invitation, he's crawling onto the bed and his fingers immediately seeking purchase against Corrin's body where he can. He does want to remove his clothes, actually, and that's what he sets his attention to.
Dimitri has always been a more eager man and, apparently, this is no real exception. Unfortunately, being eager often went hand-in-hand with his Crest powers activating. While he means to be gentle about things, there's instead a flash of light and color before- ]
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Well, Corrin's clothes are off. They just also, y'know, happen to be in absolute tatters from being near instantaneously shredded off of him with that Blaiddyd strength. His confidence from just a moment before seems to wane slightly, the poor man turning red in the face and- ]
M-my apologies, [ he says, glancing to the ribbons of cloth that was once the other man's outfit. ] I can replace it eventually, I assure you.
LMFAO
What a show of strength! You're really something... and here I was thinking I couldn't find you any more attractive if I tried. [ he purrs, leaning closer to the apologetic blonde as he raises a hand to caress his face gently. ]
Don't worry about that. It's the least of my priorities right now. [ his eyes cast downwards, and Corrin cannot resist apprehending a grip on Dimitri's thighs with kneading pressure of his thumbs and fingers. ] The highest one of which being ... how I may please you tonight.
HE'S... TRYING....
definitely not the reaction that he was anticipating. Anger, maybe, at ruining his clothes. Fright at the sudden display of inhuman strength. But instead- More attractive? His cheeks are still warm with color when the other man's hand comes to his face as lightly as it does. If nothing else, it helps him get back into focusing on the matter at hand.
So does that touch to his thighs. It'd be a lie to say it didn't stir something in him, really, to have hands so near such a sensitive area. He is but a man in the face of an adorable twink that wants to please him. ]
If that's the case, [ he starts, shifting back into a more sensual mood thanks to Corrin's encouragement and the cake's effects. ] I can think of a few ways. To start, I encourage the warmth of those hands to continue to explore to your heart's content.
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As you wish. [ Exploring was most certainly what he wanted to do right now. After all, as far as he knew, this may be the only chance he had to indulge in such a bewitching man. The anticipation of their meeting being reduced to a mere one night stand had motivated Corrin into wanting to savour every last inch of Dimitri while he had the chance to - and with those hands gliding further and further into the start of his most intimate area, Corrin manoeuvred himself into a kneeling position on the floor.
Pale lashes flutter to catch the other's gaze as his slit dragon pupils fully dilate, his pointed teeth poking free from his lips when he smiles. But his teeth weren't going to be taking any part in his next plan of action. Apprehending the front of his trousers and then boxers, Corrin shuffles the fabric down to free Dimitri's erection, taking a moment to drink in the sight. Damn, was he ever impressive in size... and smell. The half-beast wasted no time in closing the gap with a nuzzle to the base of his shaft, firmly cushioning his tongue up the length in one firm, wet stroke. With un-breaking eye contact he envelopes the head in his mouth while drinking in his taste, humming an encouraging moan of appreciation. One of his hands closes around the base as he begins to bob his head, the King's length sinking as deep into the Prince's mouth as it would allow, repeating the movements with increased eagerness. ]
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There's a sigh of relief soon as his cock is freed from the near painfully restricting fabric of his pants. The small nuzzle is adorable and sends a shiver up through him like the current of a barely-missed electric spell. He can't help the way he makes a keen noise of approval at that tongue rolling up the entirety of his length. How can he look away either when Corrin so clearly wants to catch his gaze, know his approval? It's obvious, of course, in the way his lips are parted and good eye half-lidded in contentment.
But goddess above, if that isn't one of the most divine feelings he's ever experienced and his moans speak that for him. The warmth of Corrin's mouth envelopes as much of him as it can; honestly, whatever he does manage is impressive considering the size of Dimitri in comparison. He had always been large in stature, frame, and apparently, this was no exception. While he had nearly nothing to compare it to, nine inches was still above average to most people he's sure.
It takes an amazing amount of restraint to not buck his hips up to chase that tantilizing heat. He uses a large hand to grab a section of Corrin's hair; it's both to urge him to continue and have something to tether to so he doesn't accidentally choke this poor boy with a haphazard roll of his hips. ]
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[ the dragon prince concentrates on the task at hand - gliding his warm wet mouth down over the other royal's cock to the best of his ability with every thrusting motion of his head. he can't say that he's skilled by any measure, after all, this is his first proper blowjob. but following his instincts (and envisioning what he thinks he'd like to feel on his own cock), he certainly tries to do his best. worshiping the head, his tongue gently suckles at Dimitri's frenulum, savouring the tangy taste of pre-cum that leaks into his mouth. while continuing this intimate act, his dragon tail swishes behind him with amusement, until he comes up for a breather with a very lewd pop once he frees his mouth from the other man's cock. ]
Mmm. So ... [ he kisses Dimitri's shaft while stroking it with his palm. he just can't seem to keep himself away from this cock - he's obsessed with it. he loves it. gods, it's the most perfect cock he's ever seen. of course the cake is likely to blame for most of these feelings, but still. ]
Would you like to ... put it ... inside me? [ not that he's ever been penetrated by a dick before, but ... he's not a stranger to playing with his own behind and he did read quite a lot of sex books in the tower back in Nohr that he snuck from the library.
although they were all scientific and as unsexy as you could imagine.his dragon pheromones had him drunk with the desire to be bred, an instinct that he felt easy enough to answer. the way that his body was responding to Dimitri's cock by taste and smell alone said enough. ]