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TDM018: TRICKS AND TREATS
TDM018: TRICKS AND TREATS |
Uploading user data to environmental systems. . . please wait. ![]() Augmentations c̴̦͋o̷͓̺̘̓m̸̮̈̾́p̸̻̃l̵̠̱̤̅e̷̢̧̺͐̃̽t̸͈̓ḙ̴͙̓͘. Proceed . . .? Y/N > Y ![]() Your eyes blink open to the blinding glare of overhead lights and the sight of a pair of glassy mechanical eyes boring into your own. The face above yours moves like liquid mercury, forming an approximation of a figure that you recognize and trust implicitly: a friend, a loved one, a caretaker. Perhaps even a god or a goddess. From its lips fall the patterns of a language that is strange and robotic, and yet familiar to you: Welcome to the N̵̩̈́̓ä̶͇́͂͘m̸̠͒e̴̞̻̾ͅl̷̹̄͝ḙ̷̺͗s̵̳͊̀ṣ̵̱̚ͅ ̶̧͒̄Í̴͔s̵̡̛̺̍̓ļ̵̥͖̄͛͌ḁ̸̳̟̒́n̵̻͑́͗d̴̩͕̰̂̊̔ Darkness overtakes you once again. I. Arrival ![]() When you awake, you find you have washed up on the otherworldly pink sands of an impossibly beautiful beach, the tropical scenery spoiled only slightly by your seasickness. New arrivals, waterlogged and covered in sand, 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, all is available for your use. Stake your claim on a place to live in the now, whether an apartment in the City, a shack on the beach, or a bigger space at the House of Worship with friends. Your inventory will be found a day later, wrapped up haphazardly and delivered to each arrival's home. II. Spooky Scavenger Hunt ![]() Even with the Nameless Island reborn and open to your every whim, the robots still like to provide stimulating opportunities for people to get to know one another and earn some credits. But instead of the manual labor typical of the previous situation, they have engineered a scavenger hunt in honor of the Island's new autumn scenery! Islanders will find themselves pulled off the street, from inside establishments, and even from outside their own homes and paired with a partner. Their bracelets will be scanned and they will both find identical messages in their inboxes detailed they have 24 hours to find 10 randomized items on their list provided. Do so and bring them back (or take a picture if they are too big) to the Scavenger Station and they’ll receive a hefty reward of credits! Bonus Credits if they can show proof or pictures of the items being put to use before they turn them in. The robots certainly encourage the full scavenger hunt experience. The items can be found anywhere in the City. Sometimes in likely places and other times in a place you might not even consider (on other Islanders, for example?), although each team’s list will provide clues of where to look.
… and more! (Feel free to get creative! Items can range from silly to outright explicit.) III. Two Moon Film Festival ![]() In order to promote the various community college classes available at the Library for Islander enrichment, the resident robots have cooked up a very special opportunity for Islanders to show off the new skills they have been practicing in their Amateur Porn classes to the growing Erku community: the Two Moon Film Festival! Everyone on the island, both new and old, gets a ticket for the festival itself. In the meantime, there are openings for pairs and groups to participate in creating the entries that will be showcased at said festival. Up for a creative challenge? Found yourself involuntarily signed up and unable to back out? One way or another, many Islanders are now entered into the film-making contest. New arrivals are encouraged to buddy up with Islanders who attended the classes, but anyone is welcome and encouraged to shoot their shot! Each duo or group that participates is to meet at the Library at sundown for their assignments: a genre, a line of dialogue, a character type or name, and a prop, all of which are randomized and different per group. You now have until sundown two days from now to create a short movie that incorporates at least three of the four items. Everything they need, from equipment to props and costumes, will be provided. Engaging and interactive VR sets can be programmed by helpful robots, and catering is available to help keep the crews properly fueled up. The punch and pie provided have the added effect of inspiring great bursts of creativity (and for a lucky few, horniness) in those who consume them. Following the deadline, all finished entries will debut on the big screen at Two Moon Film Festival, hosted by the Full Moon(ty) Theater. Chat up other contestants and the viewers before and afterward, laugh at the cringeworthy moments and bad acting, and aim for winning the Audience's Choice Award! All entrants to the contest earn one small reward of their choosing, while the winners of the contest will each receive one free BINGO-level request from the Augur! [ OOC: Shout out of thanks to ![]() Load Simulation . . .? Y/N READY: Simulation 1.1 Tenebrae Town ![]() Your consciousness comes to you in the midst of a dense autumn forest. You haven't been asleep. You stand there, fully clothed, but perhaps not in your usual attire - perhaps you're wearing a belted tunic with trousers and leather boots to protect you from the cold ground, or a long and modest dress with an apron and a hood, hand-sewn in natural fabrics. The chill in the air and even the smell of the dirt and the trees are not like those of the Island. This place feels old, a strange energy crackling in the air. Some may recognize it as a very ancient magic. In the distance, colorful lights dance between the trees. Approach closely enough and they look like fairies, but they are always just out of your reach. Are they leading you somewhere? No - if you follow them, as they seem to bid you, they will only lead you deeper into danger: a snarling wolf, a sudden drop into a craggy ravine. They are mischievous, sometimes cruel little things. You'll never escape this forest by yourself. For as long as you are alone, the night is interminable - days long, it seems. Are you the determined sort, willing to choose a direction and continue walking no matter what, or will you give into despair of being hopelessly lost? With any luck, it won't take you long to find out that your only way out is with the help of someone else. Only by agreeing to work together will the dawn finally break, and your path into Tenebrae Town will become clear. Should you refuse, or never cross paths with another Islander? Maybe the wolves will take you in. OOC Notes:To accommodate our smaller community and split-setting environment, TDMs going forward will be open to old and new players for top levels! Please state in your subject line whether you are a TDMing a new character, or top-leveling with a character currently in the game! Voting for Audience Choice Awards for Prompt III will be held in November. Threads should be started by the time you submit your entries, but need not be finished in order to win! Entries will still be valid if they include characters who TDMed but did not apply to the game. ALL participants in the contest may handwave one small Augur reward request equivalent to an incomplete thread reward. N A V I G A T I O N |
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Fuck her like he means it? She probably means 'hard', but meaning it is something else to him. He starts to roll his hips into her, and while it's definitely satisfying, it's probably not the bracing pace she expects. Not hard or fast, but deep. Every pass, he draws back until he's nearly completely out of her before sinking back in all the way. Hands squeeze her hips as he moves into her, the table that she's on creaking and rocking under her, thunking against the wall.
Yes, like he means it is definitely a thing that is very specific to Byleth himself. He leans forward and kisses her again, deep as he can, hungry and wanton. ]
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Then he kisses her and, oh, it's her turn to be embarrassed now. It's like a jolt of pleasure from her lips down through her body to between her thighs. She knew he was going to kiss her but not quite like that. Rose lets out a soft, throaty moan against his lips as she tenses around him briefly. It doesn't rock her like the one before but instead feels like a subtle wave of euphoric tingliness. Ah. Well, that's- Hm. She's not actually quite sure how she feels about that other than she still wants more of him, wants to come as many times as she can.
She'll have to start keeping score here, she thinks. ]
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Releasing her hands in favor of wrapping one around her waist, pulling her flush against him so he can buck against her and feel the warmth of their bodies pressed together. His other combs through her hair, to the back of her head so he can keep her there for more kisses. He never does things in halves, and that includes lovemaking. When he finally does feel himself close, he doesn't fight it, just pushes in to the hilt and moans against her. For a few seconds, he just breathes, lips still hovering close, enjoying the afterglow of an admittedly very satisfying orgasm.
And then he starts moving again, still hard, a bit more sensitive but nothing he can't ignore. This has always been his norm. He can keep going and going, usually until someone tells him to stop or he's simply too tired. ]
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It's starting to feel less like he was, honestly, with each kiss that she manages to capture from those here. While she doesn't like feeling vulnerable, who does? Hm. Thankfully, she's distracted from the gloomy turn her thoughts took briefly by the way she's pulled close to him with a surprised peep. Those fingers running through her hair to cup the back of her head and continue their breathless kissing cause a shudder to run through her.
When he finally tenses and orgasm takes him again, she gives a more than satisfied hum over the sensation. Yes, she thinks. An instinctual drive that she doesn't understand or want to address, honestly, but can't deny it hits all her buttons in just the right way to have someone come inside her. She gives a moan as her eyelashes flutter when he starts to move again. Oh. Oh, that's nice.
She's not used to partners who have more than a round in them but that almost seems to be the norm and- Hey, she's not about to complain about it. The opposite, really, if the way she grabs at him to keep him close and keep fucking her is any indication. ]
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Okay, maybe he wants to show off a little bit. Is that a crime? When he's not kissing her, he keeps his mouth close. Enough to share the same heated air between them. Half-lidded pale green eyes watching her face so closely. He shouldn't be so intimate, it's probably inappropriate. They'd just met and now they're doing this, but there's that piece of him that deeply craves the connection. ]
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He looks so handsome like that, she thinks. Inappropriate or not doesn't even cross her mind simply because most of her hook-ups are hardly so intimate to begin with. There's a part of her, buried deep down somewhere, that also enjoys the connection of all this too. While she'll never admit anytime soon that it exists, it does. The woman shivers slightly under his lustful gaze. To know that she's bringing him such pleasure, it's almost too much.
Almost. The blond digs her nails into him and she tries to meet him thrust for thrust even if it is a little bit harder to in this position. ]
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The little lapse in self control culminates in the fact that he's going to come again very soon. He's struggling to keep his eyes from slipping shut. He wants to keep looking at her, keep watching her expressions. When his mouth finally does break from hers again, he's louder. Less measured, there's the evident fraying of his faculties as he bucks into her in earnest now. ]
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He's not the only one louder now. While she knows that this place hardly cares for propriety, well- Not everyone shares the sentiment. Judging from his increasing volume though, she doesn't imagine he is one of them. ] Yes, yes, please, just like that- [ The blond encourages over the sound of skin making harsh contact with the increased force of his thrusts.
Her voice hikes up a couple of breathless octaves and then she's shuddering against him as her toes point and she clenches around him tightly. Three. Well, she's not sure she counts that soft one from before but- Ah, what the hell, she'll give it to him. Her nails draw rough, red lines against him as she tries to tether herself to something through her orgasm. ]
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Fuuuckkkhhhh!
[ The word comes out as half-growled. He loses himself a little when he comes this time, right alongside her. Driving in as deep as he can and grinding it out against the wall as they both pant and gasp through the pleasure. When he's finished, he lowers the both of them to the floor, not even bothering to pull out, he simply lays back to appreciate the very pleasant buzz of post-orgasm. ]
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There's a soft, fluttery sigh as he gives her everything he has. Yes. She likes that. Too much, maybe, but it's fine. She remembers that it could all end tomorrow and that's been helping her have the moments of enjoyment she can.
When they drop to the floor, the woman can't help but give a few quiet laughs at it all as she comes down from her own euphoric peak. ] Damn, dude. Maybe sexy pie isn't such a bad idea sometimes after all. [ She's just saying, if it gets her railed that good? Amazing.
At least, hopefully, he won't have to worry about her having felt 'obligated' to do this since she seems to have very much enjoyed it. ]
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How do you feel? Want to uh- keep going?
[ He'd understand if she doesn't. He's not exactly normal when it comes to sexual stamina, and even more so when he's amped up on whatever the hell was in that pie. ]
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Hell yeah, I do. If you wanna' lay back and take a breather, I can go for a ride.
[ Despite the casual way she phrases it, that's actually one of her favorite things to do. ]
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[ He does sit up briefly to give her an oddly chaste kiss, tucking her hair behind her ear. Laying back down, he wiggles to get more comfortable and adjust. ]
Well then, by your leave.
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Okay, that's enough schmoopiness and vulnerability for the time being. The blond plants her hands firmly on his lower abdomen and uses the leverage to push herself up nearly all the way off him; when she drops her hips it's at a languid pace to start but will gradually start to pick up as she falls into a rhythm that hopefully feels good for them.
It absolutely feels good for her. Sensitive as she is by now, everything feels more intense and it shows in the way she's flushed and heavy-lidded already; she likes this though that he can look at her, see just how into it she is, just how great he makes her feel- It's always a thrill. ]
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He can't help himself though, and he lifts his hips to meet hers, just a little. It's a more gentle roll than before but she just looks and feels so good. ]
Fuck- oh you're just- wow. [ he bucks a little harder up into her, bouncing her a little in his lap. ]
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Am I, now? [ she can't help the cheeky smile that paints her lips at that. Her head tilts and her blond hair cascades over one shoulder; her face is face flushed but resolute in making him feel as good as she can. ]
Oh- [ She gasps out, one hand running up along her side and to grab at one of her own breasts. Rose[ ] pinches one of her nipples between her thumb and forefinger tightly for that extra bit of stimulation. The next buck from him earns a louder, delighted peep followed by a shaky moan. ] Just like that, [ she encourages, a little more force to the push of her own hips down against him. ]
It feels so good.
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Reaching down, he presses his fingers where their hips meet, giving her something more substantial to grind her clit on. ]
So good. [ He echoes her, moaning and letting his head fall to one side for the next wave of pleasure that brings him closer to another peak. ]
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When his fingers find her clit, there's a sharp inhale and flutter of her eyelashes as pleasurable sensation spikes through her. ] Oh, [ the blond breathes out, trying to steady herself. Her hips rise, fall, and roll in a rhythm that chases her own climax just right.
There's a hitch to her breath when she's close and her cries rise a couple of octaves; before long, she's planting her palms against him again to shudder and moan as she finds orgasm once again. ]
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As they catch their breath, he reaches up to pull her into a lazy kiss. His hands meandering and catching the little shudders of pleasure left over. ]
Good?
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When she's pulled into that kiss, there's a hum of satisfaction that sounds in a moment of minor vulnerability. It's nice. Cute. His hands wander and she enjoys the gentle drag of fingers against her skin. ]
Very good, [ she answers. ] If you still need to get more out though...
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Well. I have to say I'm growing quite fond of you. We'll have to get to know each other more after this... with. Words. You know, not that I would mind doing this again, too.
[ Wow, she still wants to go? That's impressive, and he gives a soft puff of air in amusement. ]
What the hell, one more. How do you want me?
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Almost. It's complicated, alright. But she doesn't want to think about complicated things right now. All she wants is to keep toeing that edge between pain and pleasure in a way that absolutely does a whole fucking lot for her. ]
Aw, you're sweet. [ Words, huh? Well... She supposes they can't just have wild sex only. They could, but- Hm. Words don't sound so bad, now and again. Ugh. What is this place doing to her? ] I'd be absolutely up for both.
[ Again, the question of what she wants is a tricky one to decide. She's unfortunately not going to open herself up to the vulnerability of him getting her scars on full display and in his face just yet even if it is tempting. ]
How about we go classic? Tried and true missionary. Something a little soft to round us out.
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That sounds nice. Let's do that. But perhaps lets give you something to lay down on.
[ He moves carefully to fetch his own clothes, spreading them out on the floor for her ]
Next time let's make sure we have a bed.
[ For now, this will have to do. ]
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Good times. While she wouldn't have minded much, there is a small smile that pulls at her lips from the gesture. He is sweet. ]
But alright- For my back's sake, we shouldn't make a habit of it.