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TDM #10

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The Lobby.
    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 have died and so has 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 on 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.
The Infirmary
    If you're one of the unlucky few whose death required a bit more intensive re-coding to maintain stability in the simulation, you'll instead awaken on a bed in the infirmary. Everything is strikingly white save for the occasional string of vines with lavender growing in bursts to help keep people calm. Whether or not it works seems to be on a case-by-case basis.

    While there is active medical staff, the voice of The Peacekeeper is also there to explain the situation in a more delicate manner to these individuals. It's already stressful enough having to have gone through such a violent death, after all!

    If characters want more questions answered, they'll need to speak to The Peacekeeper directly. But first, it will encourage socialization in the main hub and hopefully, you'll find someone you recognize to make taking things in a little easier.
Welcome Wagon
    "Happy spring, inhabitants! This has always been my favorite season. Granted, I've only seen it once before." The point still stands. "Everything is waking up again, including the fae... Do mind their tricks! This year, they seem to have a flair for fashion and especially strange top hats." Almost as soon as it's said, a fairy might pop one onto your head. It comes with an entire ensemble, too, in the form of a playboy bunny suit. The tall ears that sprout from the might seem like just decoration... until you try to take it off. Pulling off the hat will reveal that the ears are actually a more permanent fixture for the time being to your scalp. Oh, and it comes with a fluffy tail too! Adorable.
WHAT
The tenth Amani TDM!
WHEN
March 22nd, 2023
KINKS OF THE MONTH
★ Oviposition
★ Predator/Prey
★ Bloodplay
★ Monsterfucking
★ Predicament Bondage
WHAT'S YOUR DTF STATUS?
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.

TIME FOR TEA
As Spring begins to bloom across the simulation, so do more variety of flora. Thanks to the influence of inhabitants present and past, more and more life is being breathed into this little simulated world. It makes for things to be a little more homey... And a lot of these new plants also make for excellent tea! Fancy ceramic sets can be found scattered throughout the simulation. They'll always be full and piping hot no matter how much a character drinks.


Each tea will have its own special effects. They'll be properly labeled with a cute tag that on the front reads "Drink me!" and on the backside says exactly what it does. Of course, depending on where the tea set was placed it's very possible the tag may be missed or simply overlooked.

Either way, they all taste great!

    Mushroom Tea » Things are about to get trippy. Inhabitants will experience hallucinations that turn the world topsy turvy. Are you seeing double? No, there's actually two of you and you're just seeing through both their eyes. Woah.

    Pu-erh Tea » This tea will stop you right in your tracks. No, literally- Anyone that drinks this will become paralyzed from the neck down. The only thing that seems to bring back sensation is a peaceful touch.

    Assam Tea » This tea makes you feel fancy. In fact, you just want to show off to any and everyone around. Even usually meek or shy characters will suddenly burst out of their shells and have newfound confidence after sipping this tea.

    Roobios Tea » Is it just you or do your clothes suddenly feel... itchy? It's not your clothes, actually, it's just everything. This tea causes an itch that can't be scratched. At least, not by your hands. Someone else's though... That's another story! And if it feels a little too good? Don't worry about it.
While a sampling of what's available, don't think those are the only options around. In fact, if a character would like to make a tea of their own... just let us know down below what it is and what side effects it'll have!

ALL THAT GLITCHES IS GOLD
Characters that wander away from the main hub might find themselves walking through fields of clovers before long. It will spur on a sense of free-spirited fun that lends itself to one wanting to frolic and play. A good game of chase seems like a great idea right about now...

Why not? Considering everything that being in Amani means, your schedule is likely pretty free. Any inhabitants gifted a hat from the fae will want to be the ones to runaway. Anyone else will feel driven to catch them.

But how? Easy, with some golden rope! This enchanted thread will wrap around any runaway rabbits with ease. The only way to get out will be to tell the truth. If they lie instead, they'll only become even more tangled up.

For those that are especially tricky though and escape the rope, it will then morph into golden chains. These are heavier, sturdier, and... sexier? That's right, this time to get loose one must speak a sexual truth. Whether it be a fantasy or long-kept secret is up to them, but there's no escaping this time unless the fess up.

Though hopefully, you aren't late for a very important date since some of these patches of greenery are glitched. Time ends up a bit... Jeremy Bearimy in them, so to speak, and what feels like minutes might actually be days. Oops!

Just follow the golden brick road- Er, sorry, wrong theme. Follow the golden rope or chain and speak the truth to each other to get loose. Eventually, you'll step back out into the simulation proper and the glitch will correct itself.
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
1 2 3 4
6 7 8 9


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.

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

★ As mentioned before, this TDM will span March and April! While the events are canonical, they can be happening anytime in that timeframe.

★ And while there will be an event in April, anyone is welcome to hop into (haha, see what I did there) our current event if they'd rather!

★ We are currently at 31/40 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!

NAVIGATION

F.A.Q.RULESCHARACTER CLAIMLOCATIONSMAIN NAVIGATION
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Lyric | Original Character

[personal profile] corvusfausti 2023-03-24 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
ONE ☕ TEA TIME
[ Free stuff? Hell yeah. This is precisely the kind of welcoming party a woman(?) like Lyric deserves. Never mind the tribute lacks a depressing amount of nude dancers and an array of musicians or two - one can never be too particular about sacrificial goods when out and about a new world, after all.
Normally she's less of a tea person so much as a every hard substance known to mankind person, but the many varieties on offer in such cute little teacups is so very hard to refuse. However is she to choose one with such a plethora of choices to make?

Answer: she doesn't.

This genius has dumped about three varieties in one cup and already busies herself with sipping the concoction like a duchess at afternoon tea - perched with one leg crossed over the other, mask pushed up to rest on her brow, completely unperturbed by the fact she's moving more and more slowly with every passing second and everything's starting to go a teeny tiny bit wobbly around the edges.
In other words... just another tuesday. ]


Utterly disgusting! I love it. [ She declares - frozen stiff with her cup of frankenstein's tea tipped at just enough of an angle to allow her to sneak another sip. Pinky up, of course. Naturally this dilemma requires some outside help if she wants to keep this little experiment going, so: ] You there, with the good looks. Yes, you! Would you be a dear and pour me more?

TWO 🍀 ROPED IN
Wherever could they be hiding, I wonder~?

[ Good lord, that's ominous. More so, if you consider the person softly crooning it in sing-song tone, stalking through the scenery with exaggerated care. Every so often a glimpse of the golden rope wound around her fist can be seen, before vanishing again under the cape of shaggy black feathers draped over her shoulders, whispering and rustling with every step.

The bird mask she wears makes it difficult to tell where she's looking at any one time. It seems despite the shadow cast by the brim of her hat and the deep, abyssal gloom of the lenses set above the carved beak, the slightest movement attracts her gaze like a hungry hawk.
Better run quick. Those long legs can cover a lot of ground, and it's a sure bet anyone who gets caught will have some truly embarrassing secrets to tell. ]


What fun, what fun!

THREE 📱 NETWORK; UN:cawful
[ Lyric being Lyric, she doesn't enjoy the idea of drinking alone and immediately sets to procuring company... by bombarding everyone with texts out of the blue. There's not enough partying going on and she's gonna make that everyone else's problem (as is tradition). ]

What're you doing right now, love? Fancy a friendly little chitchat and nightcap to brighten your lonely evening?

FOUR 🃏 WILDCARD
[ Roll with whatcha want, fam! Let your party tiddies fly free! ]
Edited 2023-03-24 01:53 (UTC)
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Rook Hunt | Twisted Wonderland | OTA

[personal profile] beauman 2023-03-24 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
Tea Time: (Pick your tea type~)
[Oh, how lovely! It's all a bit overwhelming, arriving here without the slightest idea of how or why, without even a familiar face to brave the unknown with. But what could be better to collect yourself than a chance to relax with a hot pot of tea? The fairies of this town really are quite gracious, aren't they?

Rook pours himself a steaming cup, taking a deep breath to appreciate the fragrance. Even if you're just passing by, this is one tea party you're invited to. Innocently enjoy some tea with him, and get a little more than you bargained for? Save him from the effects he's unwittingly about to subject himself to? Enable him to try different types and enjoy his suffering?]


This is far too much to enjoy on my own. Won't you join me?

All That Glitches:
[This outfit is more daring than he'd usually wear, to be honest, but at least there's a matching hat? And even better, the opportunity to be a rabbit beastman, rather than simply observe one, is absolutely fascinating. What huntsman worth his salt would ever pass up the opportunity to learn more about prey from first hand experience?

Time to indulge in a bit of instinct, and really learn this shape inside and out. He wouldn't have expected that instinct to first lean towards play, but that's the beauty of an experiment like this, isn't it? Rook is delighted just to romp around the clover, stretching his legs and seeing how much higher he can jump, rolling into an uncontrolled tumble purely to enjoy how soft and green it is once he hits the ground.

Anyone who happens to join him gets a mischievous grin from where he's sprawled on the ground, long ears perking up in interest. Did you want to play, new friend? You may not have a choice in the matter.]


Hunting Games:
[A beautiful mask for a beautiful transformation. What a joy to soar on his own wings and hunt to his heart's content! Even the most well-hidden prey can't escape his falcon gaze--but are they fleet enough to escape the shadow overtaking them, as he swoops overhead?

He certainly hopes so; from the sound of his laughter on the wind, he's clearly having too much fun to be satisfied by an easy chase. Go on, run as fast and far as you can!]


Good Enough to Breed:
[Even as the elegant shape of a beastman gives way to something more like a ferocious harpy, and fun and games turns to something deadly serious, it's hard not to revel in it. Rook lurks in the treetops, vigilant and unnaturally hungry, brimming with anticipation. Hunting mere animals won't satisfy this appetite; only the loveliest prey will do. But beauty is in the eye of the beholder, isn't it? Who's to say what might catch his eye?

The only thing that's certain is that once he sees what he wants, he has absolutely no intention of letting them go. How quickly do you notice the shadow cast where there should be none, or the soft rush of wind around broad wings? Is this a successful ambush, or will he get to savor the struggle, the thrill of the chase?]


Anyway, Here's Wonderwall:
[You know what has absolutely nothing to do with the Overseer's hunting games or the fairies' pranks? Music! Just because the SDC and the rest of the NRC Tribe is back in his own world doesn't mean he should be slacking on his training. What would Vil say? It would be beyond embarrassing if he came back rusty, and no time had passed at home at all!

Have a young man who doesn't seem at all perturbed by his bunny suit inspecting Rosie's Records' stage with interest.]


You don't happen to rent space out, do you?

Wildcard:
[Give me your own prompt if you've got an idea, or plot with me if you have an idea but don't want to write the starter for it!]
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Laios Touden | Dungeon Meshi

[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-25 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival

[This wasn't where he was expecting to end up, not by a long shot and even with Peacekeeper's explanation he was still left wanting. It wasn't that he couldn't believe his world had ended, or even that he died. It was how it happened. He hadn't even become lord of the dungeon! He might have been eaten though...

At first there wasn't much time to really think things through, having been shuffled out into the main hub after the Peacekeepers short attempts at an explanation for him. Then of course was the gifts from the fae changing him from borrowed outfit into the unfamiliar and revealing playboy bunny costume.

The real icing on the cake however was his DTF. The creature looked like a white wolf... if said white wolf had two heads and one of them was a fluffy white dog. The size was no where near as big as a wolf either, instead it was more of a medium dog if anything. If it was some sort of familiar for him, it was all wrong!]


You can turn me into a beastman, dress me up however, but you crossed a line with this DTF thing!! I would never wish for this!

[Anyone want to help this confused, angry newbie shouting in the main hub? Is he shouting at the fae? The Peacekeeper?]


Tea?

[Laios hasn't missed the copious amounts of tea sets around while exploring this place. He assumes its some sort of festival perhaps, but otherwise pays most of them no mind as he's poking around the city.

Eventually though, he does get thirsty. While he didn't drink any before, he didn't miss seeing most if not all of them had tags that said "Drink me!" so while the tea set he stopped at didn't he just assumed.

The drink does its job of quenching his thirst, but the satisfaction doesn't last long. What starts as a small itch soon blossoms into a full body sensation, something that Laios's increasingly frantic scratching can't solve.

It's so bad he will quickly approach anyone walking nearby speaking quickly to explain his situation for help, scratching at his clothes.]


IthinkI'mallergictothetea-aa-aah. D-do you know any healing spells, or anything to stop this? I- I can't. Aauugh.


Is This Rabbit Roleplay

[It's clear this place really isn't the dungeon he was previously in. That or it's been heavily altered in a short amount of time. He's not sure how to process that information, but exploring has been helping. Partially searching for a familiar face, partially mapping his new surroundings that sort of thing.

This field of clovers he came across though, it's nice. Soothing. Like a breath of fresh air from a cluttered brain filled with worries. At least, it was before he noticed he was no longer alone.

Like a deer in caught in headlights he stares. Not blinking, not breaking eye contact and not saying anything to break the silence. At the first sign of movement though he'll bolt. He's long since removed the uncomfortable shoes that came with the playboy bunny outfit so good luck! Do you chase this awkward blond bunboy?]



Wildcard

[Feeling something different? Hit me with it!]
any_orders: (surprise)

Tea?

[personal profile] any_orders 2023-03-25 08:58 am (UTC)(link)
[Knowing the simulation, Sänger knows better than to immediate imbibe of the food and drink without trying to find some hint that it's safe or not. Better to trust his own brews than this.

[But when a stranger who is clearly incredibly itchy comes asking him for help (and, to be fair, he almost doesn't parse the rapid speech,) he frowns and crosses the distance between them to get a better look at him. (And tries not to admire his form while he's at it.)

[Of course, given this place's habit of tricks and japes, the bunny suit doesn't produce much of a reaction from him. He starts to reach out with a leather-gloved hand without thinking, but stops - not pulling away, but not getting too close, either. Where's the personal space bubble and its limit??]


Shit. Let's go somewhere off the beaten path and-- wait, you're not getting more than itchiness, right? How's your throat?

[He should probably drag him to the infirmary, especially if his throat itches! Or worse... Shit. He should probably turn in stamps for some emergency epi-pens or something....]
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[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-25 01:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[They all said "Drink Me" what's more safe than that?! :(

The bunny suit really does fit his muscular form well, highlighting both those and the innate softness of his body. He's long since abandoned both the hat and pumps that came with it, but he shows no discomfort at being seen in it. At least not when something more pressing like this unscratchable itch is going on. Notably, besides his own scratch marks there is no splotching of his skin, no rashes or bumps to point to any real causes.

The question has him pause his scratching (to the best of his ability) and actually take a moment to think.]


Ah... hmm.... [He shakes his head.] N-no...It's just my body.

[He frowns, looking absolutely miserable as he goes back to scratching without abandon.]
any_orders: (concern)

[personal profile] any_orders 2023-03-25 02:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, good. Then, um... pardon me. And guide me if you need me to.

[Opting to take over where this stranger isn't able to reach, Sänger opts to scratch this stranger's back for him. Hopefully the press of smooth leather is sufficient scratching, since having to do so bare-handed would drive him absolutely insane.

[...But if it's not enough, well. He supposes there are worse ways to get turned on.]
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Arrival

[personal profile] vrtruous 2023-03-25 05:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[The yelling is rather hard to ignore. Well, so too the choice of outfit. Varshahn hasn't been so unfortunate to be forced into that ridiculous bunny outfit yet, lucky enough to have avoided any fae just by chance alone, but not lucky enough to have avoided this hyur-made-viera hollering about his DTF.

Curiosity is what prompts him, and perhaps the innate wish to help mortals. As he approaches he is followed by his own DTF, which looks as though it has exactly one brain cell. If that. Looking between Laios and the two-headed dog, he offers a warm smile.]


Welcome, I am Varshahn. You seem to be a new arrival—I know 'tis a lot to take in, take a moment to settle yourself, take a few deep breaths, perhaps. If you have questions, I will do my best to answer them.

[He looks to the...silly looking DTF again. He hadn't fully picked up what the yelling was about, just something to do with the DTF?]

And...if you are concerned about your DTF, it is naught to worry about. It will not harm you.
Edited 2023-03-25 17:23 (UTC)
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[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
[He nods, pitifully scratching along his jaw line as he watched Sänger approach to scratch his back. The results were instant, at first tensing up with the first touch, but quickly melting into the sensation. It wasn't fully scratching the itch, but he was at least getting some relief compared to nothing at all like when he scratched himself.]

Mmm....

[He gave a light groan of satisfaction. He gave no verbal guidance, instead just leaning into the touch and moving his body in whatever way felt it needed more attention. It was weird though, right? No amount of scratching himself gave any relief, yet this worked?]

I don't understand, scratching wasn't helping at all, but when you do it...well it still feels muted somewhat, but it is helping.
any_orders: (surprise)

[personal profile] any_orders 2023-03-26 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Alright, looks like you got your hands on one of the weird drinks. It's meant to facilitate "peaceful" interactions. Some of the alcoholic mixed drinks do that, too. Like making you feel cold and wanting to cuddle.

[While he speaks, he doesn't stop working steadily to alleviate this person's predicament.]

I wonder if my gloves have anything to do with the muted feeling. But... I'm sorry. Taking them off is unwise right now. My sense of touch with them is skewed, and I'd rather not have us both be in comparatively helpless states.

[He does curl his fingers a bit to try to scratch him more with the seams putting pressure, to try to mimic the feeling of nails digging in.]

Is this any better, worse, or the same?
monstivorous: (pic#16223530)

[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[Can you really call him a viera when he now has four sets of ears. He's a crime against humanity, that's what he is.

Laios gives a small startled jump when he realizes he's not truly alone, or more so that he was being loud enough to be perceived by someone other then his intended audience.]


Oh! Um, I don't think it's going to hurt me it's―

[Well, he's not yelling anymore. He meant to just give a cursory glance to his new company, looking to the fat bird then to it's supposed master. He meant to explain exactly what was wrong with his DTF, but that thought never finished. He opens his mouth to speak, closes it. Opens it again.]

I'm Laios.

[It's obvious that's not all he wanted to say, what with how closely he's looking at Varshahn. You could practically see the wheels turning in his head as he ogles him. Some sort of beastman... a snake? Or maybe a lizard... but what of those horns? Does he have ears? How does he hear then?]

Nice to meet you.
techtype: (you sure it's safe?)

Prompto Argentum | Final Fantasy XV | OTA

[personal profile] techtype 2023-03-26 06:25 am (UTC)(link)
。☆✼★━━━━━Welcome!━━━━━━━★✼☆。


A[Don't mind this young man and his dog--his Dog Technical Friend, if you prefer--they're just brand new and scoping out the area, which means they are just about everywhere that isn't dark and creepy or hard to squeeze into.]

So many photo ops, so little photo equipment...

B[At some point in his wanderings, he manages to attract the attention of a group of fae, who swoop in and plunk a top hat right onto his head.

That was in the near past. The present is him trying to chase down one of said fae to try to get them to either return his normal clothes (and remove the ears) or else give him a clue as to where they are besides 'around'.

He is terrible at running in pumps.]


。☆✼★━━━━━Tea Time?━━━━━━━★✼☆。


[Prompto might not have been here very long, but he's been here long enough to grasp that this place is just a bit stranger than he's used to and also that Surprise Tea might not be the best thing to consume.

This is a problem right now as he's entered into a random encounter with a set of Surprise Tea and conflicted because it all smells really good but doesn't seem to be labeled with anything but 'Drink Me'.

Fortunately, there happens to be someone else nearby, so he's going to crowdsource their opinion.]


Have you tried any of this stuff yet? I would, but I'm pretty sure tea sets aren't something that occur in the wild and--hey, do you think it might be a mimic?

[Do not fight the tea, Prompto.]

。☆✼★━━━━━Main hub, Activity Centre━━━━━━━★✼☆。


[Prompto has found the Activity Centre, that's it, that's the prompt. He lives there now. Feel free to visit him at his new home.]

。☆✼★━━━━━W I L D C A R D━━━━━━━★✼☆。


[Hit me (with your best shot)!]
Edited 2023-03-26 06:26 (UTC)
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[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
What sort of place does that? Is that normal here?

[It sounded like a funny thing to do just to promote 'peaceful' interactions. Whatever that meant. Apparently cuddling or getting your back scratched? He probably wouldn't have approached this stranger if he wasn't so itchy, so mission accomplished? Idly he wondered if it was something Marcille or his sister would be able to brew with some magic. He'd ask them if they were here, but he wouldn't be able to guess otherwise.

His own attempts at scratching himself died down, it wasn't helping anyways. Instead returning his focus on the back scratching with a sigh.]


It's about the same...

[He wasn't as desperately itchy as he was to start with so Sänger's attempts weren't all bad, but places he'd already scratched were left with a lingering itch still.]

What's wrong with your sense of touch?
any_orders: (concern)

[personal profile] any_orders 2023-03-26 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
This is a place where you're likely to be exposed to strange attempts to get us to have sex with each other, so this is part of that.

In any case, the sense of touch in my hands alone is as sensitive as my genitals. Hence the gloves. They're snug, so I'm able to tolerate my surroundings better without risking excessive stimulation.

[That said, he shifts a bit to reach Laios's sides a bit to offer some relief there, but otherwise stays above the waist, and is very careful to avoid trying to tickle him in the process.]

It's something I'm slowly trying to work through and desensitize. My tongue is similar.

In any case, my name is Sänger. Apologies for this situation you've found yourself in. Just let me know if you need me to change my approach or vacate your company, among other things.

[Never mind that this person has such an appealing body. A build that, honestly, Sänger himself wishes he had, to some extent.]
monstivorous: (Default)

1/3

[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 11:12 am (UTC)(link)
Huh...that's not what I was expecting from this place. I mean, Peacekeeper explained some things but...

[He brings a free hand up to his chin as he thought. He wasn't sure if he believed the Peacekeeper earlier if he was being totally honest. While this place was elaborate and different than where he was from, it didn't seem too out of the realm of possibilities for the winged lion to be able to make. Or maybe show him in a dream.

But a place, an 'afterlife' that tried to help facilitate sex for it's inhabitants? No, that wasn't the winged lion.]


Is your sense of touch like that because of this place? I can't really begin to imagine what that would be like.

[The relief he gets from his side being scratched outweighs any potential risk of being tickled luckily. That or maybe the fabric of the bunny suit dulls it.]
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[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
[At least until he suddenly jolt up, face lighting up as if he just realized something.]

Ah!
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3/3

[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-26 11:13 am (UTC)(link)
[It's almost sheepish how he turns to look at Sänger, though besides the jolt straightening his posture a bit he hasn't moved away from his touch.]

You don't want to have sex with me, do you?
any_orders: (laugh)

[personal profile] any_orders 2023-03-26 02:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[Sänger nearly answers, but Laios firing another question takes precedence. The way he jolts with the thought prompts a soft, reflexive laugh from him, expression gentle. He makes eye contact, a playful little smile curling his lips.]

I don't mind if you want to. If I may be so bold, you seem quite endearing. I find your build and mannerisms to be quite appealing as well.

[But for now, he continues to dutifully scratch at his back and sides. Thinking on it, he slips only a couple of fingertips under the material of the leotard to scratch his bare skin and see if that helps him more, or less.]

Also, my sensitivity isn't from this place, but from back home. Unpleasant circumstances, mind. I'd rather not get into it right here and now.

[With his other hand, he opts to scratch high between Laios's shoulders, hoping to get at what isn't the easiest to reach.]

But if you want sex with me, I think we can arrange something. But no pressure, alright? You should only do such things if it pleases you. But... know I am a wiling partner, should you decide you want to.

For now, I am more than content with helping you mitigate your itchiness.
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The Drifter | Destiny

[personal profile] be_notorious 2023-03-26 05:47 pm (UTC)(link)
I. The Lobby - How you livin'?

[Everything will be fine? So it says. Seems like a goddamn lie to him, but he's not prone to trusting. The world being destroyed? Oh that is no surprise. When you got the old story of some big ass force surrounding your world ready to give it a pounding 'til it's nothin' then there's only two outcomes. Win or lose. This sounds like it was a lose.]

[But this? He's got a few questions for. Why, pray tell, did they not pick someone prettier? Risen are usually nicely built. They don't really come in 'slob' because they're built to fight and that keeps them in shape by default. Underneath his layers, Drifter's got that ass-kicking physique. But there are some prettier than him in the face, what with the scars and the fact he usually just doesn't give a fuck what people think of how he looks. It's the type of face that people are going to jump to bad conclusions about and he just lets them happen anyway. It's not gonna rope in the peace like Ikora Rey (he can acknowledge what's obvious even if she hates him) or that Crow guy or the Petra lady? And it might just be to his taste but Eris could knock the breath flat out of someone with a turn of phrase. This is two difficult a task to put on someone of his disposition or appearance.]

[But that leads to the second question. He's not made for peace. He doesn't especially love violence being inflicted on him? But he adores being a gunsmith. He loves watching the fight. He revels in it. And now what is this? What are they expectin' of him?!]

You got the wrong person! Put me back on whatever data drive you got cookin' and, I dunno, snag Queen Mara. She's the piece of ass everyone wants! Or the Young Wolf-

[He doesn't finish that thought because he suddenly doesn't know if that fairly new rise would even know where the parts are. They've never given him the suggestion that they would. Fine. He recants that thought. But the issue still stands that he should not be the one here.]

II. Roobios Tea - Heathen Tea Culture

[Drifter's one of those people who is used to apocalyptic disaster situations. He's vaguely annoyed he can't fix anything on his own without it breaking in some other new way- he's so used to being self-sufficient that this is beyond annoying. Then sometimes here and there are these goddamn totally fine teapots.]

[He puts off eating and drinking as long as he can before it gets kind of uncomfortable. Just not even from real hunger. He's just programmed with this heinous memory of the many times he starved or died of dehydration because his ghost just decided that it'd be easier to resurrect him from that rather than fix the situation constantly. So finally he ends up grabbing a cup of mysterious tea, as you do, fully expecting to be poisoned in some capacity but he can't take it anymore. Just dumps an unreasonable amount of honey in it (What? He's post-apocalyptic but still a southerner) and drinks a cup too quickly, like he doesn't give a damn for the safety of his throat and it wasn't hot at all.]

[Within ten minutes? He is in a state, trying to scratch his back through his layers like a bear.]

What sort of digital cooties did y'all put in my britches...

[Just muttering under his breath, sounding as pissed as he can without actually yelling pointlessly at the sky.]

III. Wild-Card - Joker's Wild

[For Other Stuff]
dontpokethat: that blaming me for them doesn't solve anything (i've caused enough problems to know)

Ginko | Mushi-Shi

[personal profile] dontpokethat 2023-03-26 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
arrival

Everything will be fine.

That's a bit hard to believe, after being told that his world is entirely gone. Ginko supposes the news that he's dead is troubling, too, but... it's far less surprising. Frankly, it's also less troubling in itself than the idea that he's somehow been brought back.

There's not much to do about any of that, though, until he understands his surroundings better. So he sets out from the hub - though he's almost less focused on looking at the city around him than he is on the white catfish that's been hovering by his shoulder ever since he arrived, swimming through the air. "A DTF, was it... strange." He prods it with a finger, and-- ah. It wiggles itself in the air to try and get his hand under its chin. "--Alright, fine. You're not a mushi, are you? Come to think of it, I haven't seen any mushi here at all."

Speaking of things that are really troubling.

time for tea

Hey, so. You know what's suspicious? Mysterious containers of pre-prepared drinks just kind of sitting around, with no clue as to who made them or why they're there. That's suspicious.

The most reasonable thing to do here may actually be just not to touch them at all, Ginko suspects - but, as disinclined as he may be to drink spontaneously-generated beverages, he's far too curious to just let them be completely.

So, instead, Ginko squats down to study the tag on a teapot - even if someone else is already drinking from it. He's seen too many of these things scattered around now for the presence of another person to make it any less suspicious. "Just where are these coming from?"

wildcard

(( toss something else his way!! he is... tragically unlikely to be interested in sex right away, lmao. ))
Edited 2023-03-26 22:09 (UTC)
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I. Lobby

[personal profile] wrenchedup 2023-03-27 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He's started to lurk the lobby every now and then to see who all Peacekeeper decided to fling into this """simulation""" whenever it decided to get to flinging. Didn't seem to have much of a pattern. People sort of just fell in. The reactions were always kind of interesting. Like a new form of shitty reality TV. Anyway, he definitely wasn't doing this out of some kind of hope that someone he knows might show up and that maybe he's not the only person they decided to save file on. Seriously, out of everyone? Questionable tastes, Peacekeeper. Questionable tastes.

Oh, here's someone new. Wrench is in a booth nearby, by the way. Those LED x's peeking out from behind the back of it like the stealth master he is. There's a beer somewhere, probably. How it goes from one place to inside of his body is forever a mystery he will never reveal to anyone. His own special magic trick. ]


Yeeaaah. [ Hello from the other siiiiide... of the booth, comes a sort of mechanical voice of an awkward tenor range. ] It's not all about snatch and ass, dude.

[ You cannot convince him otherwise. He's not been here long enough to know for sure but from what he's heard the nasty is just a way of currency which, eh. He could take it or leave it. Honestly a lot better than the corporate bullshit he's used to. Aaaanyway, this guy would find out soon enough that he's not the only one who wasn't built for peace so to speak. ]
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ii, that heathen tea

[personal profile] deferences 2023-03-27 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
[having been around amani for as long as he has, sizhui's learned better than to eat or drink the food that's left out around the simulation. while tea would ordinarily be an exception – because it's tea – not even that beverage holds a siren's call for him anymore. (fortunately, he has his own stuff for it, so it's not nearly as difficult to ignore as it is for other people— like newcomers.)

when sizhui comes across the man struggling to reach an itchy spot on his lower-back, he's confused initially, but it doesn't take long to figure out that there's probably a chance he's suffering some aftereffects from whatever he'd drank. the honey he added could've even contributed, although sizhui's unaware of it at the moment, meaning it's not something he's considering while stepping a bit closer to ask,
] Are you okay? [noting his squirming, an eyebrow lifted in curiosity.]

Actually, there's a chance it's something in your tea. A lot of the food around here comes with side-effects.

[and sorry, buddy, you definitely got a spiked drink.]
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[personal profile] be_notorious 2023-03-27 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Drifter's in the middle of looking over at this new guy irritably, and that's when he notices there's like... nothing 'Last City' about that aesthetic. It's not even like that new place. Drifter's brows knit up in confusion before he takes in his other surroundings.]

[Yeah... yeah, okay he's getting this whole multiworld hub thing idea now. But one thing definitely stands out to him, from what other people he can see.]

Yeah? Seems like it favors the kind of folks with those parts. I come from a world with three smart invasive species and some nasty psychic milk containers and I don't see none of their like bein' picked. And I know they got their ways of fun. Seems to me someone's not into space rhinos or bugfolks.

[But now that he's done bitching about that.]

And I'm... guessin' you ain't actually an Exo despite havin' the audio quality. So what gives with this place?

[Because even basic kindness and affection he's not had in large quantities.]
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[personal profile] be_notorious 2023-03-27 04:57 am (UTC)(link)
[Drifter has very little dignity when it comes to something like scratching himself. Bodies do things and the least offensive of te collection is itch. But he scowls when he hears that, yup, of course the tea has something to do with it.]

Got it. [He mutters, and in the most classy way just chucks the cup to lay somewhere in the general vicinity of the teapot and table.] Glad to know I picked the stupidest way to get poisoned.

[He's died of all kinds of things and all kinds of chemicals and now here he is feeling itchy.]

Thanks for the heads up, Brother. Got thirsty and made a mistake. [And then he scowls and scratches under his collar.] The effects do go away, right?
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[personal profile] monstivorous 2023-03-27 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[Laios's eyes widen with the admission, a blush spreading across his cheeks as he quickly averts his eyes. He couldn't maintain eye contact, but Sänger couldn't drive him away with just that.]

Mmm.... [Part thoughtful hum, part grumble. He closes his eyes, head tilting as he mulled everything over.]

To be honest, Sa... Singer? I can't say anyone has ever told me that before, or was so... forward with it.

[Not that Sänger had done anything wrong, the itching was far more manageable now and his hands had never drifted anywhere Laios would find weird. Besides, Laios was the one to approach him.]

Not that it's a bad thing! [He's quick to add, getting a bit fidgety now.] But, well, I think I'll have to decline for now.

[He does sound a bit defeated admitting it, shamelessly leaning into the best scratching spot between his shoulders at the same time.]

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