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TDM 012: SLINGING IN THE RAIN
TDM 012: SLINGING IN THE RAIN |
00. Arrival![]() You come out of the water, the Nameless Island's own inherent energy drawing people in. It's like being suspended between realities and abruptly pushed from behind through a rift in dimensions. It may make you sick, or that might be the motion of the ocean, lifting you to the surface and carrying you to shore. Waterlogged and covered in sand, new arrivals will be greeted by robots who welcome them with towels and bracelet devices. The A5 card is already loaded up. If you don’t manage to get away from them quickly enough, they may even usher you toward the Laid Bare Spa, where new arrivals will be offered free massages, a sauna, hairstyling, and their clothing may come up permanently missing. But you will be given a complimentary towel to leave with if needed! Feel free to explore the Island, though there isn’t much to see beyond what arrivals before you have helped to rebuild. Most of the buildings are abandoned and in dire need of repair, and beyond the city lingers a thick fog that obscures much of the wilderness from view. Wander too far into this fog, and you will find yourself mysteriously looping back to where you began, your memories of what you were doing and how you got there erased. With that in mind, it may be wise to stake your claim on a place to live in the now, whether a rundown apartment in the City, a tent on the beach, a bed in the barracks, or your own space at the House of Worship. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each person's makeshift home. I. THUNDERBOLTS AND LIGHTNING![]() Erku's new arrivals may not be the only residents left dripping wet. Although the weather on the Island is almost always dreary, clouds begin to multiply and darken over the days before that first arrival, turning ominous shades of purple and blue which may look familiar to Islanders who have been around since Erku's beginnings. Perhaps robots will advise Islanders to fortify their shelters and get ready to accept refugees, and they hope their charges take the warnings to heart! When the rain finally falls, it is a non-stop torrent. Even though the weather is warm, the rain itself chills to the bone. Shacks and beach tents won't stand up to the downpour for long, and the shabby apartments may leak and flood. New arrivals who aren't handy enough to make quick repairs may be forced to take shelter in the homes of current Island residents, or else huddle together in the 12 rooms of the barracks for the full week that rain falls on the Island. Cats, dogs, and little dragons will also be begging Islanders for a warm place to stay! Beware of lightning strikes, too, because the skies rumble with thunder throughout the storm. Buildings and residences are frequently damaged by strikes. They say what doesn't kill you makes you stronger, and that's very true on Erku - Islanders who are struck by the lightning might find themselves temporarily blessed with god-like super strength. Such power might not always be a good thing for those who aren't used to wielding it, so please be careful not to damage your friends or property! Islanders may choose to keep their new powers, but a bingo square can be used to wish them away. II. A TASTE OF ERKU![]() In need of shelter and credits? Then the robots have a task for you! Erku's robot population has taken note of how much Islanders seem to love the humble potato, and they want to contribute! Ready as always to please, the robots have filled the hospital cafeteria with mountains of potatoes in every imaginable variety and color: russet, red, gold, purple, chartreuse, sweet, savory, spicy, and so many more! But wait, there's more: they have provided knives, cutting boards, and peelers too, and are eager to see Islanders work their magic in their open cafeteria kitchen! Robots will monitor every dish produced, as they are eager to improve their food replication repertoire. No worries if you aren't culinarily skilled, however. Islanders will be rewarded in credits for whatever they can contribute, whether it's a gourmet meal or simply a basket of peeled potatoes. Robot-provided potato preparations are also freely available to snack on while you work, though as always, they're liable to be spiked with something to encourage Islanders to get more "friendly" with one another. Of particular note is an invention the 'bots are quite proud of, sure to delight your organic tastebuds: the potato cocktail, which packs quite a punch and - strangely enough - tastes just like a hearty steak dinner? III. NOSTALGIA FOODS![]() Seeking a bit of refuge and some comforting food to warm you up? Signs and flyers are out informing residents of the Straight From Home Special going on right now at the Flashbang diner! Come In For All The House Favorites! For the next few days anyone can walk in and receive a free meal (or two if you’re really nice) from the robot cooks behind the counter! And it just so happens that they know exactly what you want. You will be served a meal of your favorite foods from home just the way you like them. Did you tell them? No. How did they know? Don’t bother asking, they’ll just say that the Cook Always Knows. The robot waitresses will make sure your drinks are topped up and you have everything you need, just like any hometown diner or pub you may have heard of. Eating any of the foods will bring out such nostalgia. Feelings of fondness, sadness, longing, anything when you think about the memories of your past and even of recent events. You won’t be able to stop yourself from sharing those thoughts and feelings with those around you. You’ll want to talk about your life, your opinions on the weather, the sex you just had last night and in great detail. The waitresses are listening and so is everyone else nearby. When you leave the diner you might just have to keep on sharing your thoughts about anything that comes to mind. Walk by someone you think is attractive? You’ll have to tell them. Don’t like someone’s outfit? Definitely have to tell them. Suddenly remembering having sex on the beach? Maybe the person next to you on the trolley won’t mind hearing all about it! The effects of the nostalgia will last for half a day or until the completion of an auspicious act. N A V I G A T I O N |
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"Oh. These are called 'Showers'. Here, if we turn these knobs, it's like controlled rain. We don't have to heat water or anything. It's like a miniature waterfall!" His eyes were wide and he was beaming. He loved the technology that was available here and showing it to Xichen was amazing.
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But he's still quiet for a few more moments before he finally speaks. "...Will you remove my ribbon and put it with the rest of our clothing?"
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Wait.......What? He knew what that meant to a Lan, only their parents or spouses were supposed to touch that sacred ribbon.
Why did his heart twist so painfully in his chest? His hands went over the scar.
"Xichen."
"What if I dirty it with my hands? It's sacred. You don't know who I am?! I'm dirty Xichen. Please..."
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"I want it to be you." He repeats quietly.
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He took a deep breath, eyes not wavering from his.
"Okay." He said finally. "I'll do it for you. Would you lean down a little bit?"
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"Should I put this on our clothing?"
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"...This is .." Xichen trails off, glancing over when Guangyao rejoins him. "Is it some form of spell or?"
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"I think it's a type of advanced technology. Someone told me they have things that heat the water up and they come out of that. Isn't it amazing?" He stepped in next to him and took his braid out.
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"Will you let me take care of you first?"
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"Oh okay. You can take care of me if you want to Xichen."
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Sometimes he didn't understand what Xichen saw in him. How could this man who was amazing in every possible way look at someone like him with so much love and care?
"Xichen..."
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"Yes?"
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Really anything else he was going to say caught in his throat.
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"You do so much for everyone and never ask for yourself." Xichen smiles again before he leans forward, pressing a kiss against Guangyao's stomach.
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"That's not true... I... mmmm I greedily asked you to sleep with me today." that kiss just sent shivers through his body. He just wanted him so much. It was almost unbearable.
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The truth was that even with him being greedy. He was happy right now. He was happy he had the long talk with Nie Huaisang and that they can focus on a shared goal instead of stabbing one another. He was happy Nie Mingjue was back and himself again. He was happy that Lan Xichen, was deigning to touch him and kiss him like this.
"I am happy right now."
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And then he sinks to his knees again, settling in front of Guangyao, hand stilling in his stroking before he leans forward. "Let me do for you what you did for me." It's soft and then his lips close around the head of Guangyao's shaft, his tongue lightly stroking against the skin.
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He makes a soft noise against him. Heart pounding in his chest. How does this man make him feel this way? Just weak in the knees constantly?
He bit his lower lip, eyes heavy-lidded as he knelt down. He had to admit. Lan Xichen could suck cock and look so elegant doing it. He held onto the shower wall with a hand to steady himself as the waves of pleasure began to overtake him.
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