uhmani | TDM #7

If the main hub and its features 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 visit the training grounds, music lounge, library, and onsen. Also, feel free to leave an offering for the resident deity of sleep (Hypnos) at his shrine! 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. Even if you do complain, The Peacekeeper will encourage others to set off and find their own place to live out in the simulation.

Granted, the housing market in the afterlife isn't exactly robust. It doesn't help that every place you find has a leaky roof or broken window. No, unfortunately that will need to be fixed the peaceful way. If you'd like more lighting or even cozier clothes, simulation inhabitants are reminded that 'peaceful interactions' are very 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.

A FOUL WIND BLOWS

For the last couple of weeks, The Peaceekeeper has been relatively quiet save for the mandatory greeting of newcomers. In fact, it doesn't even make the usual announcement that it has before to alert inhabitants of the sudden shift in weather. Blue skies and sunshine gradually begin to darken over. The wind picks up to a frightening gale that will see people likely needing to strap things down and fasten their shutters tight.

However, it's not anything physical that inhabitants will likely end up losing. The forceful rain, wind, and ensuing storm will instead strip away their inhibitions if they're unlucky enough to be caught in it.

What was holding you back, anyway? It's hard to remember or seems so suddenly trivial. It's not an issue anymore. that's for sure! Whether this is about something intimate, secrets kept, or things you know you shouldn't say for any number of reasons don't matter. Self-consciousness and doubt feel like a thing of the past and you're free to chase whatever whims you want!

Hopefully, you won't regret it when the effects wear off in a few day's time.

CLEAN-UP CREW

Although not everyone may be in the mood to buckle down and get to work after the storm blows through, the mess it leaves behind is literal as well as metaphorical. Time to get cleaning! The Peacekeeper has graciously provided a whole host of tools to assist inhabitants in clearing the debris littering the beach and floating in the ocean, including...

Inflatable Rafts

Skimmer Nets

Brushes

GET LAID

Liquid-Air Impulse Device

JUST KEEP SWIMMING

All your hard work hasn't gone unnoticed!

The mermaids that live beneath the waves of Taasunni Beach are extremely grateful that the inhabitants have taken the time and effort to clean up their home. To show their gratitude, they've decided to let everyone experience the beauty of the once-again pristine ocean for themselves!

Upon request, one of the mermaids lounging in the shallows will kiss inhabitants to fill them with magic. This gift will transform them into merfolk themselves for about 6 hours, allowing them to breathe underwater, swim swiftly, and explore or play in the depths to their hearts' content.

Those who indulge in this, especially repeatedly, may find themselves feeling unusually buoyant and free--as though a weight has lifted from their shoulders, and their troubles are simply washing away on the tide.

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.

Sexy Stamp Card

Issued by: The Peacekeeper

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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! NOTES

★ The effects of all the influences can, as always, be as heavy or light as you'd like! It can be chalked up to differences in resistance, non-humanity or not, etc. etc.

★ Please thank Love Bug Infy for helping out with this TDM!

★ Make sure to dunk your questions/feedback in the thread below!

★ The locations page is undergoing a revamp! While originally I wanted to have it done in time for this test drive meme, that didn't quite happen. But it is coming soon, I promise!

★ Due to moderator error meaning we are over the player limit already and repeated requests, the player cap has been increased to 50. We are currently at 47/50 slots taken! Anyone wishing to claim a character must have an invite and follow the proper rules in place to be accepted into the community.

★ Also in light of that announcement and since I totally forgot the monthly meme due to being sick... Why not check out the ATP/EMP Meme now up? See who others want to try out, enable your friends! Fun all around!

NAVIGATION

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Charged indeed. Oh dear or my. He looks at the hand on his thigh and his eyebrows raise. His own hand coming to rest over it.

"I can think of a way you can help me." That is a very loose definition of help but whatever. Fuck it. He feels oddly relaxed about all of this. "And maybe help pass the time while we wait out this storm."

Is squall maybe going to regret this when the rain passes? That depends and as of right now he isn't sure but in this moment he doesn't care. He's feeling the mood between them and that's all that matters in this world after all,right?

"Oh, do tell." Yes he knows what Byleth is hinting at but he wants to play coy, he doesn't get to do it often so he'd going to play it up this time. "I think I could use peaceful way to pass the time away."

Byleth on the other hand, is finished with coyness. He simply leans over and kisses him, drawing his fingers along the man's jaw as he does. He parts them after, but only for a brief reprieve before going back for more. With a bit more tongue involved.

"Does that give you a better idea?" He says finally, quietly, and still barely against Squall's lips.

Oh. He definetly knows what Byleth wants after that kiss. It's strange how he never pictured being intimate with anyone but save maybe Cloud and yet here he is enjoying a kiss from a stranger. Maybe it's this place or maybe he's different but when Byleth ends the kiss he finds himself leaning into that touch for more.

"I think I have a good idea now..." His voice is deeper then he intended it to come out but he doesn't care, he's pulling Byleth in for another kiss, tongue and all. His hands go up to Byleth's still wet hair, holding him close.

Oh fuck that. Really does it for him actually? The way Squall's voice sounds right now. He practically crawls into the man's lap, straddling him and shamelessly rolling his hips as he eagerly returns that kiss. Is this unusual for him? Maybe, but he doesn't seem to care right now. Squall is warm, and he tastes and smells so good. He's pretty and kind. That's all that matters in this moment.

Byleth pushes into that kiss, almost demanding as his arms slide around Squall's neck. Fuck he wants this so badly.

If Squall was more focused or had his wits about him to stop for a moment he would think that the way Byleth is holding him was very hot and possibly might be hinting at something a bit rougher. He likes rough, he knows that but at the moment he doesn't focus on that. All he wants and needs right now are Byleth's lips against his and the way his tongue slides against his. He moans into the kiss, arms around him holding him a little tighter. Byleth's weight against him is so perfect too.

He does pull away for a moment to breath, he's panting and when he looks at Byleth and those pretty mint eyes he can't help but lean in and bite at his long exposed neck. It was just there and waiting for it. He doesn't bite too hard, just enough for some pleasure and to maybe leave a mark.

He doesn't bother hiding how much he likes this. Pulling him tighter, and then Squall bites him like that and well...

Well he likes that a lot it seems, because he moans, a hand moving to hold the back of his head there for a moment, arching to allow him better access. The husky whisper gusting against the man's ear as he squirms.

"Do it again."

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The squirming in his arms only has him getting more excited and when he's forced to keep his mouth against Byleth's slender neck he doesn't complain. He bites him again, this time for sure leaving a nice mark on him. His tongue laps at the abused skin after, placing a gentle kiss after. For a little added touch he uses a little bit of magic, cool almost icey breath leaves him as he leaves cold kisses down that neck and to his chest. His hands roam down Byleth's hips , settling on his ass and giving him a squeeze.

"You're really hot." He mumbles between kisses. Squall shifts, wanting to take them both off the floor and onto the nearby bed. He tries to stand with Byleth in his arms and uses the wall behind him for leverage until he's got him securely in his arms and carries him to the bed. They plop down on their sides and Squall breaks the kisses for a little chuckle.

"Sorry, I guess you got me weak kneed."

It feels wonderful. And then Squall squeezes his butt and that still feels good but he's ticklish there and that's surprising. He makes a sound somewhere between a yelp and a squeak. Judging by the look on his face (amused, a bit scandalized, but happily so), he's not bothered.

"So are you-" Oh- and he's being picked up now and deposited on the bed. Now he's laughing softly, looping his arms around Squall.

"Oh I like you quite a bit." He's tremendously charming in a cute dorky way.

For a stranger this encounter is actually kind of endearing in a way. Byleth feels and makes nice noises. The squeak before was way too cute and he hopes to figure out what caused it again. Squall's guess is the ass, so he's going to have to grab him there again. His laughter is even more charming and Squall can't help but join in on it.

"Y-Yeah...can I try something out on you?" His words come out a little raspy, still cheery but that dark look in his stormy eyes is all Byleth needs to know how aroused Squall is. He climbs over Byleth on the bed, kissing him once more before trailing those kisses down his chest and to his exposed nipples.

"Yeah, mmm- go right ahead." Try something, huh? He's very curious now, but he can't think too much because those lips reach his nipples, making him moan and arch toward the attention. His hands smooth against Squall's shoulders and neck, moving to tangle in his hair and ruffle it pleasantly, scratching and tugging.

"Ohh..." Well that seems to be a popular spot with him at least. Even just the slight touch has him squirming.

With Byleth's consent he decides to use a bit magic, it's something he's been working on and used only once so far so it's still not where he's totally comfortable with it but he's hopeful Byleth will enjoy it. For a split second the air in the room changes as he draws in what magic is around them, his eyes glowing for the briefest of moments. Squall's touch grows cold, not enough to hurt but enough to give a shift in temperature from the rest of him. His body still runs warm but his lips, his tongue and the tips of his hands run cold.

He blows a frosty breath on Byleth's nipple, taking it into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue, his hands leaving feathery light cold touches down his sides. More he teases with the other man's chest, pulling back to lock stormy greys with mint eyes. "Do you...like that?"

This is something so new it keeps him guessing. Gasping with surprise and pleasure at every new feeling, the tingling cold against sensitive spots. His voice hitches when Squall's mouth presses over his nipple like that. The question barely registers as he's distracted with so many unusual and entertaining sensations.

"Oh-- yes- I. Hhhnn- it feels amazing." What an intriguing man this one is. Byleth is admittedly, completely captivated now. He isn't one to just sit back though. He uses his own magic to warm himself, heat his fingertips enough to be quite noticeable as he drags them down Squall's back.

Squall is still new to this whole temperature play thing. It's not something he's had a chance to really experiment with much so when Byleth shows his own magic hand he's really taken back. It's not that Byleth doesn't look like he might use magic, he just wasn't expecting it. That heat at his back is enough to get him moaning at the sensation, his mouth no longer on Byleth's skin.

"Ah..that...oh...so...so warm. That feels so good...." He closes his eyes for a moment as a wave of pleasure takes him down his back. It isn't long that his is distracted however, fingers slipping into his own lips as he looks at Byleth. Oh yes he's fully expecting to top with this but he hesitates just a moment in case his lovely and surprising partner might want to take charge.

Byleth does take the opening to take charge in fact. Moving to crawl over atop Squall and pepper his chest with kisses. A playful nip here and there, before he's hooking his fingers into the waistband of the other man's pants, tugging them down just enough that he can trail those kisses down to the now exposed base of his cock.

His own lips are warm too, and he makes sure to thoroughly coat the area in kisses. Teasing at moving up.

At last he finally pulls the rest of that length free and readily slides his tongue down, leaving a wet trail along the underside. His hand moving to brace it, and it's still so much warmer than it should be.

Squall doesn't mind Byleth taking charge or how he pulls so eagerly at his pants either. He's glad he took off all his belts already or this wouldn't be an easy task. He isn't ticklish but the kisses do feel good trailing down his chest and his back does arch a little off the bed at them.

Long lashes flutter as Squall's eyes close at the sensation. He grabs at the sheets under him for a moment before instead going for that soft minty colored hair of Byleth's hair, not grabbing too tight but enough to have some sort of purchase. Those lips against him are nice but once his cock is free and he feels that warm tongue against him he can't help the moan that leaves him. "ah..f-fuck..."

Byleth is all too happy to slip Squall into his mouth, sinking deep before he pulls back. Dragging his tongue all the way along. Teasing at the slit at the tip of his shaft, the former Professor goes back down for a few more passes before lifting his head again. A hand still wrapped around him, he moves back to quickly free his own length before pressing them together.

One hand for both, pressing his cock flush against Squall's, he strokes them as one. Hips roll slowly as well, adding to the wet friction and slide. Soft moans slip out, and Byleth presses in close again, resting his head on Squall's shoulder as he moves against him.

"Tell me what you want." The panted words come short in the other man's ear at last, and Byleth's hand twists around them.

Byleth is really good at sucking dick, maybe too good? He's probably ten times more experienced than Squall and for a moment he's worried about that. What if he doesn't match up to the feel of Byleth? Is he even a good partner?

Those thoughts vanish when Byleth's hand and dick are rubbed against him. His back arches a bit as his stormy eyes flutter closed for a moment before looking over at Byleth. "What..whatever you prefer...I don't mind." His own voice is just as breathy, he'd be fine even with just these touches in all honesty but he has a feeling Byleth want's more. "What- ah... what do you desire, Byleth?"

"Mmmm. I want to ride you." He can't help himself, he feels like he needs this, and he doesn't waste time in taking out the small bottle from his nearby jacket. Prepping himself hastily, a bit roughly, and then slicking Squall up, he hurriedly lines himself up and sinks down.

It's very fast, but it's what he wants the most right now, and he can feel the satisfaction as he sits down, the full feeling inside. With a sigh of contentment, he leans down again and kisses Squall.

Squall almost doesn't have a moment to reply to this before Byleth is already working himself open amd the act is quick but so sexy that Squall can't help but watch. This man before him is beautiful, such a unique hair color and eyes that seem to sparkle in the dim light like gemstones. Is it really just a random coincidence that he found such a man?

The feel of Byleth's hand on his cock distracts him and he places his hands on Byleth's lovely hips to help him get situated more. He takes all of him in so easily and the feeling of being inside Byleth is so warm and tight that he can't help a little jerk of his hips at first before Byleth is kissing him again. He can't help but move a little, slowly pulling out almost to the tip before sinking back in and shuddering into the kiss. Fuck, he feels good. He keeps the slow pace for awhile and keeps kissing Byleth, his hands running up his bare back and into his short minty hair as he slowly fucks him.

Slow. Just how he likes it. It drives him crazy sometimes, which he also likes. When he pushes all the way in like that, he pulls a stronger moan from Byleth, muffled against his lips. His kisses become a bit haphazard as they move together, and he can no longer hkeep his voice down.

He tries to move with him, to create more friction, to allows Squall to get the most out of the position as he can. He can feel how utterly hard they both are, and how his own cock is already drooling precum as he gradually speeds up.

Squall likes that Byleth isn't quiet, he likes that despite the chemistry between them that these slow deep thrusts seem to be fine for Byleth too. He enjoys the way Byleth's so tight against him and he can take all of him in, hitting him so deep each time. It's honestly indescribable pleasure.

The quickening pace is welcomed and Squall reaches down to Byleth's own neglected cock, wrapping his hand around him and moving it in time to their pace. He reached up too, needing to taste those lips again, kissing him. "By-byleth..ah..so..mhmm." Even if the rain hadn't helped him get in this position, squall's happy he is. He's quickly seeing how much he enjoys byleth.

The hand on his cock is given a moan of approval, and Byleth rides down on him like never before. Hearing his name is all the more encouragement to go harder, faster, the smooth motion of his hips letting Squall slide in and out effortlessly.

"Fuck you feel so good inside me. I could-" He gasps, pulling Squall in close, holding the man's head against his chest as he takes him. "I could do this. All day."

And he could, that's not a lie. Squall is warm and clean, and he smells good. Most of all, he's soft in all the right ways. He squeezes down over his cock, eager to milk an orgasm out of him.

There isn't anyway that Squall is going to sustain this pace and not orgasm. He's a simple man without a crest and doesn't have the stamina of a certain blond missing an eye. With Byleth milking him it is soon that he finds himself tensing up and the orgasm that his him is so hard and fast that he didn't even get to properly prepare for it, cum getting all over Byleth's hole as he grabbed his waist tightly and left a mark.

"F-Fuck! Byleth!" He moans as he rides out his orgasm, thrusting a few more times before leaning back onto the bed and panting for a moment or too, his face flushed and eyes closed. "Fuck....that was...so hot...are you like this all the time?" Give him a few minutes to recover Byleth. He plans to go for round too.

It feels so good to have him climax, messy and uncoordinated. Byleth cries out alongside him, arching his body, offering him a lovely view while he rides out the dregs of his pleasure. When he is still and catching his breath again, Byleth slides down against him, still seated snugly on his cock.

"Am I like what?" He asks, a genuine question. "I'm not sure what you mean, but this is- mmmh- how I usually make love. If that's what you mean." He didn't do anything terribly out of the ordinary, but that Squall would be so taken with him is charming all the same.

He busies himself with a few lazy kisses, enjoying the moment in between, the quiet intimacy of it.

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