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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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[ Corrin looks dazed, the effects of that spice cake he ate not too long before talking to Felix were getting worse and worse by the minute, to which the prince was completely oblivious to. His demeanour seemed off, his cheeks filling with a redder colour, as he reaches up to unbutton the fabric of the collar he wore beneath his armour. ]
I don't know what scenario sounds worse between falling alone or an entire destroyed world. I'm going to resist thinking about it.
[ ... Not that he had a choice, really. As much as he could love to discuss this, his body had other ideas. Loosening his collar didn't seem to help all that much after all. ]
Phew, is it just me or is it hot in here? I feel like I need some air.
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Dying alone is preferable to the destruction of everything you were fighting for.
[He sounds pretty decisive about this, but there's a hint of melancholy to it.
He finally glances at the dragon man's face and frowns.]
The temperature in here is fine. But you look uncomfortable. Very well, we'll go outside. I don't like crowds, anyway.
[He turns to head outside without bothering to check whether Corrin is following him or not. It also doesn't occur to him that they haven't introduced themselves. Ah well!]
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and
tumbles
straight
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the
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with a thud. ]
--Oof!
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Perhaps what you need isn't air, but an infirmary. Stay here, I'll find a healer.
[Somewhere. Maybe. If one exists. He turns again to go.]
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W-Wait! Can't you help me up first?! I can't... my legs... [ Either it was the embarrassment of the fall or the effects of the cake or what, but Corrin weakly dug his fist into the earth and pushed his torso up off the ground, helplessly watching Felix WALK AWAY!!! FELIX!!!! ]
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[Felix comes back and crouches beside Corrin to sling one of the other man's arms around his shoulders and pull him to his feet. He looks like he's about to let go once that's done, but he pauses.]
Are you going to collapse again?
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[ that was 100% raw honesty - Corrin's a Hot Spicy Boye™️ at the moment who is dazed and confused, and in dire need of air. His body falls against Felix's as he flushes up in colour. ]
How strong are you?
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Then he looks a little more put out by the question.]
Hmph. Plenty strong enough to carry someone bigger than you.
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[ will you carry this useless horny dragon outside, Felix? ]
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[Felix steps in a little closer and pivots so he can lean down, wrap his arms around Corrin's waist, and hoist him up over his shoulder. He wasn't lying when he said he was strong - he's definitely stronger than he looks, and he has no problem carrying Corrin like a sack of potatoes through the crowd, out of the bar, and across a little city park to set the dragon man down on a bench.]
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It's nice when he feels the sharp cold air meet his skin once they leave the party, but he's still hot? Due to the nature of him - a prince - royalty - being flung like laundry over the swordsman's shoulder, he can all but explode with laughter once they reach the bench. ]
What was that?! Is that how you normally carry people? Ah ...
[ He smiles brightly and places both of his hands on Felix's arm. His muscular arm. firm arm. sexy strong man arm. gorgeous arm. beautiful arm. muscle. help ]
Thank you so much. I was getting really flustered in there. [ yet he still is ] I have no idea why. It just came on suddenly. Along with this. [ he apprehends his tail in one hand, which is currently wagging. ]
But, um, I'm really grateful. You're ... really strong. It's incredible. [ and handsome. wow. what the fuck ]
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Then the man starts laughing at him, and Felix scowls.]
I don't normally carry people at all. If you don't like the way I did it, don't ask me to do such things.
[He's ready to say something dismissive about finding the infirmary on his own, but then there are hands? On his arm? For...some reason? He stiffens and tries to pull it away. Flustered? What is he talking about? Felix thought he was feeling sick. What is happening?]
I told you I was. It's not my fault you didn't believe me.
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Really? Wow. It's an experience I wouldn't object to happening twice. Even if I didn't expect you to throw me over your shoulder, it was really fun. I actually really enjoyed it.
[ Corrin laughs fondly. ] Nothing like getting to show off your strength though, right? I know firsthand that incredible power like that doesn't spring up overnight.
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[Felix scoffs.]
I don't need to 'show off' to feel accomplished. My strength in battle speaks for itself. Stop flattering me. If you want something, just spit it out, already.
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I don't know if you will like my answer.
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[For the third time, Felix turns to walk away.]
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[ Aw, he feels sad. Corrin sits upright and leans off the bench a little, not quite ready to walk after him but pining to hear from him before he leaves. ]
What's your name?
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I'm Felix Hugo Fraldarius. And you're...strange.
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[ He smiles at Felix glancing over his shoulder. ]
I've been called worse. My name is Corrin. Prince Corrin to some, Lord Corrin to others, but ... just Corrin is fine.
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Don't get the wrong idea. I just couldn't stand seeing you look that pathetic on the floor, that's all.
[He tilts his head.]
A half-dragon prince, huh? You don't act much like one.
[It's not a criticism, just an observation. Then he squints a bit.]
You said this...condition of yours came upon you suddenly. Passing out here on this bench would be ill-advised, so...don't do it.
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Okay. I need to figure this out. I don't want to pass out alone on a bench. Not after ending up in this strange place.
[ A breath. ]
I feel like I'm under a spell of some sort. I've felt magic before but ... nothing like this. I'm so hot. My body is... burning with... desire. I'm not normally so forward or outlandish. But being around people like you is intoxicating right now. [ Felix can make of that statement what he wishes ]
I know what my body wants... but why so painfully? Is this dragon instinct? Have I been cursed? Was it the place I've arrived in? All I've had since arriving here is a slice of cake but ... since when could cake essentially make a man lose himself like this? I don't know if I need to wait it out or what, but ... frankly I feel like I'm dying.
[ Certainly not a pleasant thought. ]
Sorry for burdening you with this bout of weirdness from a stranger. I'm not normally like this. Frankly I'm embarrassed. You can leave if you want, but if I die out here, tell my family I love them.
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Something Byleth said earlier clicks into place.]
...the cake. Ugh. Someone I know told me that they have been to a place where people were often drugged for...that kind of purpose. It must have been the cake.
[Felix rolls his eyes.]
Don't be stupid. You can't die from...that.
[He waves a hand vaguely at Corrin's whole...everything.]
And I have no idea who your family is, anyway.
[Corrin really doesn't look so good, though. He looks like he really might pass out. Or spontaneously combust. Felix would feel terrible if he walked away and something happened to this guy. Even if the cake isn't deadly, someone could come along and rob him blind or something.
...Flames. He can't believe he's about to do this. This is so incredibly idiotic. Not to mention mortifying. But he can't just leave the man here like this, can he? He said it was painful. Felix isn't the sort to leave a fellow soldier lying wounded on the field if he can help it.
He turns fully back to Corrin abruptly and moves, clearly intending to pick him up again.]
Fine. But if you tell a single soul about this, anyone, you'll regret it.
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!!!
Y-You have my word.
[ He wasn't sure where Felix was planning on taking him,
for all he knew he could just throw him in the trash where he belonged,but he momentarily reflected on the important information that Felix had shared with him just now. ]Drugging ... [ Saying it out loud made him feel... strange. Kind of relieved, too. Only because, yeah, realistically he probably wasn't going to die and could rely on the effects to reach their end in time but -- man. That was one hell of a cake. And now poor Felix was burdened with this predicament. He mentally noted how feeling guilty and horny all at once was probably the strangest mix of emotions he's ever felt. ]
It seems unbearably cruel to drug someone with cake... cake is so sweet and innocent.
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[Felix hoists Corrin over his shoulder again and heads back inside, this time eschewing the bar altogether. He hadn't been paying much attention, but in the Peacekeeper's morbidly cheerful announcement about the party, it mentioned rooms with beds around here somewhere. Felix had assumed at the time they were supposed to be for providing a place to sleep for those who hadn't found anywhere else yet, but now he's not so sure.]
Innocent? What are you talking about? Cake isn't innocent. It's disgusting and cloying.
[He finds one of the secluded little rooms with its door open and strides inside, dropping Corrin unceremoniously onto the bed before shutting and locking the door.]
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Oof!
[ Corrin yelps a little when his body plummets to the bed, all previous conversational topics fizzling out of his mind - he didn't care that Felix hated cake, or that his noises were odd - the anticipation of what was unfurling before him just drew him a huge blank. He opens his eyes and gazes at Felix, his heart pounding in his chest. ]
Are we going to...?
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