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TDM 001
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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Still. Two loners trying to warm up to each other, trying to spend a lonely night together? That should work.]
How does Wolf sound to you?
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You read my mind. Another skill I'll have to watch out for.
[Wink.]
Then... shall we begin?
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He shifts into "acting mode" easily. Sighing a little as he looks around the room. The building isn't great.]
This is the best it's gonna get. It'll have to do. Don't let me hear you complaining.
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It will do. It's not as though you have a right to be particular, either. At the very least, a place like this is fitting for us.
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[An apocalyptic wasteland is all Wolf's ever known, after all. He'd be shocked to see anything different.]
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[A sardonic little chuckle.]
Some of us prefer things to be more elegant and simple, but if you ask the world at large, this is what my kind deserves. Nothingness...
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Don't tell me you have a death wish. I hate that kind of person.
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[A sigh.]
But what am I supposed to do with someone who wouldn't know pleasure if it called out his name?
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[Pleasure, huh? When was the last time he ever thought about it?]
Don't have time for those things.
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[Azuma leans over, placing a hand in the center of Omi's chest.]
If you sit here and mope, you'll fall into that same despair you claim to hate.
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Who said anything about moping. There world is shithole, that doesn't mean I'm going to roll over and die.
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What do you intend to do? Fight an invisible enemy? Dread the mornings that come?
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I intend to keep living, no matter what happens here.
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[A fingertip lights on Omi's lips, then Azuma pulls his hand away again.]
That's admirable. I suppose that means you'll do whatever it takes to survive.
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[Which means... if it comes to sex he can't back down either.]
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You're a bold man, aren't you? You won't hesitate. So consider...
[Azuma lets the blanket slip down off his shoulders.]
I'm giving you an opportunity to do what needs to be done. To survive, of course. To flourish. I can't put it any more in your terms than that. So, if you accept...
cw: sexy stuff
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When Omi's teeth contact his neck, a half-voiced gasp dissolves into a very characteristic growl, more Reo than Azuma. He counters with a movement that seems too quick, his lips fluttering over Omi's pulse before he takes a more dedicated bite than Omi ever thought to. It's not like the playful brushes he teased Tasuku with. It's committed.
He starts on his own pants, too, ready to see where things are going, willing to roll with whatever Omi guides things toward. Ah, does the urge to help others never leave him...?]
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As soon as Azuma's biting him, he lets out a frustrated little growl and bites right back. He's never been one to take things easily.]
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Ah, he never gets this rough with anyone. It's not so bad, after all... And coming from someone with Omi's usually sweet disposition, it's all the better.
Sweeping in closer, he settles himself astride Omi's lap, giving them both easier access.]
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He keeps biting, rough, just like his hand is. Azuma might bring a relaxed and sophisticated air, but Omi as Wolf doesn't have time for delicate. This is something that needs to be done, more than something to enjoy. Pleasure was never something that factored into Wolf's life.]
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At some point, Azuma starts letting go. He lets himself get carried away with it, bites harder, sucks at skin he has no claim on, laps in its wake. His hand works ceaselessly, even as his hips cant loosely toward Omi's hand.]
My, Wolf... you know how to treat a man.
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As he gets closer to release he growls in response instead of forming words, just like his namesake. His hand doesn't keep any kind of rhythm, arousal frying his sense of it.]
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The bite makes Azuma's neck ache, makes him feel alive... He hates that it took a place like this to get sure treatment. Gasping pleasantly, he sets his own rhythm into Omi's grip, guiding them both as he relentlessly drives Omi toward the edge and over.
It's surprising to Azuma, then, when he himself is the first once to come. It's surely the roughness that does him in. He makes the softest of sounds against Omi's skin as Reo slips away and Azuma works to finish his companion off.]
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It doesn't take too much longer until he releases, moaning softly. A few minutes as he catches his breath before he speaks again.]
As far as etudes go, that went pretty well.
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