TDM 001

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TDM 001: TFLU

( 1 ) After leaving the teleportation chamber, you are gently coaxed out of the hospital and encouraged to find a place to stay. Maybe you've had time to check out your A5 app. Maybe you're just settling in. It's cloudy, overcast, cold -- you'll want to seek out someplace warm. Also, your device is beeping. A lot. The tech on the island works, it just doesn't work right. You can't seem to send a message to the correct person. It's time for... Texts From Last Universe ( 2 ) What's this? Your bingo card has just been beamed to a stranger's inbox...?! ( sample A5 cards -- NSFW, may contain triggering content, please feel free to use/ignore as you see fit) ( 3 ) And now you're receiving messages from other users that they don't remember sending: Nice shirt. It would look better on my floor. 10/10 would ride it into the sunset. This user thinks you're attractive. u up? 🍆 ( 4 ) Once you figure out that the robots have been hacking your devices, it's no easy feat to track one down and demand they stop. "So The Augur wills!" they wail in a monotone. "So it is done!" Any attempt to actually contact The Augur and get back into the hospital will be met with beefy robot bodyguards, who suggest taking a gentler approach to fix your devices. If you know what they mean. Wink. (This is your overt kink prompt. Please label any threads accordingly.) Note: All prompts are optional. The theme for this TDM is "malfunctioning devices." They can be fixed by indulging in the squares on your cards. For the sake of the TDM, you can use one of the pre-generated examples or a wildcard from the kink list. This can be used as a free bingo square completion once you have been accepted into the game. Players are welcome to wildcard their own TDM prompts; we only ask that you try to stick to the theme. ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● ● N A V I G A T I O N

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[helpdesk_hero]

[Yeah, telling you that your fiance was caught up in someone else isn't really fair, especially when that world may or may not even count?]

No, I have no way of knowing. You're right. But... but what did I do to get them out of there? They were counting on me. Connor and Cloud and Seifer and all of them.

[And being here was failing them.]

[bitterfrost]

The way Xingchen reacts has him inhaling sharply, something inside him twisting but not in an unpleasant way and when Xingchen rolls his hips, Song Lan presses down a little, still trying to be careful. But it's the request that his skin flushing, his mouth going dry as his hand skims down over pale skin.

"Xingchen..." It's quiet, a little breathless before he leans down, presses lips against Xingchen's again briefly.

[conjobs]

[Oh. That's- unexpected? Sort of. Some people have that same reaction but he's still not putting two and two together. Just like how he catches her squirming but can't identify that telltale thigh rub where he can otherwise spot it so easily when he's with a woman. A non furry woman.]

I'm nnn- [Oh but he likes when she does that with her tongue. She'll be lapping up his precum as she keeps milking him in her hand. He's so tense, stomach taut as all his muscles tighten like he's trying to hold everything in.] -not.

[biscuity]

Just don't go spreading that around, okay?
The last thing I need is a mob of already angry kidnappees chasing me with pitchforks and torches.

[inconstantdanger]

Then do you always laugh so much during this?

[Her tone is teasing though, not seriously that bothered. It's better than them both being caught off guard and snapping in awkwardness. Her tongue swirls around him eagerly as she moves her hand quicker.]

Stop holding back. I don't mind if you want to grab at me either-- I'll like it even more as a matter of fact.

[apodictic]

As opposed to what, the casual disinterest you cultivate to remain uninvolved? I know where my priorities lie.

What do you have in your card? Show it to me.

[wineaunt]

[He can't help it. He's a useless flirt every once in a while, and it suits him better than the misery he cloaks with it. Better to let go, and take things as they come at him.

Azuma revels in the attention, making a delighted, pitched sort of sound at the biting. It's good, he's cold and hot at once, being touched like this for the first time in a decent while.

It doesn't have to be perfect; imperfect is better. Rough and unconcerned but attentive seems to be the combination that's going to send Azuma over the edge as he throbs in John's hand, as he gasps at the last minute grip to his hair.

Tears form at the corners of his eyes at the tug, and he cries out on the tail end, eyes wrenching open because he won't deny that request. It's enough. It pushes him past the last bit of resistance and he chokes out another sound, surprised, aroused, overwhelmed, as he comes. His whole body quivers in the wake of the orgasm, hips jerking forward, fingers looking for something to hold on to and finally finding John's shirt.

As he coasts down, he clings, face buried against the other man's chest like they haven't just met, fingers clutching his sleeves. He heaves a few sighs, shuddering and ultimately amused, until a little giggle punctuates one, and he feels the tension begin to ebb away.]

Well. Pardon you.

[Teasing, breathless. He's as content as he possibly could be right now.]

[ludicrous]

Demanding to see my card without offering your own is so forward... what can I say? I'll concede that you're bold.

As you have priorities, so do I. It's an offer, not extortion. Reject it if it displeases you.

[oftheleyline]

Aisha isn't hard to get along with at all.

[At least not in Mel's opinion. Aisha is a little boisterous and loud, but if someone like Gene can get along with her, then surely anyone can, right?]

If you give me your... [She motions to her device.] If we trade contact information, we can find one another more easily. That way I can find Aisha and try to put things together for us.

[...It's just not in Melfina's nature to leave Summer to fend for herself. Although the truth is that Summer would likely be just fine.]

[waswrongtoo]

That sounds like an excellent idea! I'd like to stay in contact with you either way, honestly.

[The more allies in this place they can find, the better, after all.

She fiddles with her device and pulls up her information. Name: Summer Rose. User ID: STRQ Contrast. And some other assorted info she doubts Melfina really needs, including a link to that silly card they gave her.]

Here's mine.

[toservehuman]

I see! I like it! [ and to introduce himself, as well, he extends a friendly hand ] I'm Shell Overlord of the Midlands. Do you prefer Zoe or Kinetix?

[ It hasn't occurred to him to keep his title under wraps: anyone from his world shouldn't owe him any respect, and anyone from another world wouldn't know they were supposed to. ]

And what makes a hero super, exactly?

if this is too late for your taste, we don't have to continue! i'm sorry! ;;

[toservehuman]

[ He bites his lip and a fang peeks out. Shell barks out a slightly hysterical laugh. ]

Embarrassing? It's humiliating. [ His eyes well up with tears, but he talks through them. ] Being talked down to by One-- by a human-- I love it.

We're supposed to be better than that, but I don't want to be. I was going to confess everything to him before I was taken away to this place. I was going to let him know he was the only one I wanted to punish me for being a vampire. But after seeing you and other humans resist me, too, I don't know what to think anymore.

[ Shell's hands ball into fists. ]

I'll do it in front of everyone if that's what you want. To thank you for making me feel this way.

[apodictic]

I will let you know.

As you are already not blond, I can guarantee you that my desires are going to be increasingly particular.

[ he is going to view that card now, thanks. ]

It is nothing I dislike, but nothing I am particularly interested in.

How tall are you? What's your work out routine, if you have any that you can speak of worth noting? Your previous occupation? What kind of experiences have you had in your personal relationships?

[costumechanger]

[Zoe accepts his hand and shakes it.] It's nice to meet you, Shell. And Zoe's fine - Kinetix is more of an 'on-duty' thing.

And super in this context means super-human. To be eligible for Legion membership, you have to have at least one innate ability an ordinary human wouldn't have. For me, it's the magic I showed you earlier.

[conjobs]

No! [Way to make a man self-conscious in the heat of the moment. She's awfully assertive for a barely legal fantasy sex bunny... though he can't deny he kind of likes it.

He grabs a fistful of fur and shoves her head a little closer towards his crotch, so she's got at least half of his cock in her mouth. Less taunting, more sucking. He's already pretty close and she'll know she's getting him there by how tight his grip is in her head and how difficult he's finding it to keep his hips still.]

[blindforlove]

This kiss feels hotter than the one just before, and Xiao Xingchen moans as he parts his lips and deepens it. Moving without thinking, his hips start to grind more desperately against Song Lan's thigh, his legs spreading a bit wider as if it would help him feel this more.

Xiao Xingchen quickly realizes that their pants are still in their way, the last two layers of fabric between them thin enough to allow this sensation, but still too thick for what he needs.

Breaking the kiss, he pants for breath before he can speak again.

"Help me take them off, but... don't look..."

After all they've done and what he wants to do, even he isn't sure why the thought of being seen there is still too much. His face is still just too thin for that much yet.

[bitterfrost]

That's easier said than done but he does help Xingchen remove his pants, pulls away to remove his own final layers before he's stretching out over Xingchen again. And then he's kissing him, his body pressing Xingchen's down into the mattress.

But he had looked when he was undressing the other man, his fingers smoothing over Xingchen's hips before he carefully edges one between them, fingers just sliding against his shaft.

And Song Lan lifts his head to watch how Xingchen reacts.

[conjobs]

[John relaxes his grip and keeps Azuma held close with his free hand, careful not to touch him where he might still be too sensitive. He tugs Azuma's shirt back down over his heated skin as if it could hide any evidence of their fun.]

You alright love? [He seems alright, if a little on the tired side. Gentle hair touches and soothing backrubs will hopefully help to bring him down from his high a little more gently.]

Didn't even wait for me to use tongue... [John nips teasingly at his jaw. Maybe next time.]

[blindforlove]

Eyes firmly shut, Xiao Xingchen can't know what to expect, returning the kiss with a little more shyness again. He doesn't notice as Song Lan looks, the break between their contact enough for him to lose some bravado and for his fluster to return.

The brush of fingertips on his bare skin send a shiver through him, his hips angling more into the touch as he sighs softly. But when those fingertips brush against his cock, his hips suddenly jerk against them. His eyes fly open, and with a startled cry, he writhes back against the bed. His head turning to the side, his hair starts to be mussed up underneath him. Never did he believe it could feel... this intense!

"A-Ah-- do that more..."

Already a trace of come beads at the tip of his cock, as sensitive as he is.

[inconstantdanger]

[She prefers thinking of it as just knowing what she wants out of things and going for it.

Because honestly -- she doubts she'd be getting shoved down on his cock would have happened like this otherwise. There's another noise, surprise and something a little less chaste. She obliges though, eagerly sucking him off, her hand moving over what he hasn't shoved in her mouth yet.

This was definitely more like it. She can feel heat creeping through her as she peers up at him through her eyelashes, eager to watch what she can of him.]

I think we're going straight down to the lowest level of hell for writing this. No Go or $200.

[conjobs]

[Those ears are getting in the way a bit, tickling his forearm every time they brush against his skin, but that only gets a pleased little sigh from him when coupled with what she's doing with her mouth.

He's a little noisier than usual when she sucks and uses her tongue, hips rocking against her mouth when it gets to be a bit too much. She's just too good with her hand, honestly, and maybe he's more into Discovery Channel activities than he would ever let on.]

Fuck- I'm close. [Normally he gives more warning but she probably doesn't know what 'normally' entails with some hairless creature their supreme AI overlord must have beamed in from outer space. He looks like he's in pain when his head rolls back and he cums, knuckles white with how hard he's gripping into her fur.]

[bitterfrost]

The reaction has Song Lan stroking fingertips along the shaft again, his eyes locked on Xingchen's face as he repeats the touch, running his fingers from base to tip and then back. And his touches become more deliberate and less light until he wraps a hand around Xingchen, stroking him slowly.

Then he dips his head, lips brushing against the corner of Xingchen's mouth, his jawline.

[mightdoriya]

[Izuku wants to die. Just cease to exist.]

no one specific

[wineaunt]

I'm... just a bit spent.

[He's completely exhausted, it's true. Kind of embarrassingly so. But John's being sweet enough about it that he doesn't mind as much as he might with most other strangers. Once he's settled down a little, and his breath evens out, he eases back down onto the pile of blankets and closes his eyes.]

My compliments on your skills, of course.

[Though, even if John is the love-and-leave type, Azuma is pulling him back down yet again to get some prime cuddling in. Just for a while. Falling asleep content is rare and beautiful for him. He knows he'll go back inside his own head here, so for now, he'll just enjoy this moment for what it is.]

[monomachy]

[She falls into the rhythm of familiar hands skating over her skin, calmed by it. Her mind clears, letting her easily follow Wynonna's train of thought. This particular fear, maybe, is one she can let go of, for now. Or at least push to the back of her mind for a little while longer.]

That could be it. [She dips her head, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head.] The universe is a strange, strange place. It isn't so far-fetched to think that perhaps as long as we're together, somewhere, we won't forget.