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TDM 03
【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.
Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.
Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.
All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】
DEALER'S CHOICE
STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?
The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.
Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.
"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"
In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.
FLORAL RIOT
A STRIKE OF COLOR
【 🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸 】
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
SMOKY NECTAR
DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS
The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
PETAL-STAINED LIPS
A BLOOMING DISEASE
👩🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩🦰
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
PROMPT NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
OOC NOTES
BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance. Your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game, the thread will not be applicable toward rewards as that character would not have a card value.
▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.
▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.
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One main reason he isn't immediately thrusting his fingers is because he still wants to hear Monika's sweet voice talking to him. Another reason is so she and her muscles can get used to the large penetration. Plus, Soundwave is drinking in the warm, wetness clenching around his fingers. They may not be as sensitive as his spikes, but feeling her wetness and convulsing inner flesh around his fingers, and her juices trailing down his hand feels good.
Speaking of his spike, regardless of whether Monika work on the throbbing thing or she doesn't do anything at all, simply pressing her front against his length and her breasts pressing around it is enough to get his spike twitching excitedly. He would begin to make love to Monika with his fingers....
Except she makes a request. One he won't have any problem fulfilling. Back to being romantic, it seems. Awkwardly romantic. His hand finds her chin again, lifting her chin up with one finger so her eyes and his optics behind the visor meet.]
You are beautiful, Monika. The prettiest human, and your beauty is unmatched by others. I want you, Monika. You are... So love... ly.
[So close to airing out the feelings deep inside him by using that dangerous L word, but he can pretend he only means she has a lovely look. And it's true, she does look lovely. She only said beautiful, but she's deserving to hear those additional words nevertheless. If he could get to her ears without awkwardly bending himself to her, it'll give her more sweet nothings to listen to.
Once the request is satisfied, it's time to begin.]
Ready...?
[He gives her about seven seconds to prepare herself, mentally and physically. Once the seven seconds mark past, he plunges his fingers inside deep inside her. Soundwave pauses for a moment to listen to any noises Monika makes, before he'd amused himself, his fingering gradually gets rougher, the wet sound growing louder, intent on coaxing out the sweet moans leaving her lips. ]
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She stares up at him when he raises her chin. She'd already pressed as many kisses to his fingers as she could manage before he switched to the gentle gesture. As they look at one another, for this precious moment in time, she feels like she's actually with him on Earth. He's taken her away from her worries and led them to a peaceful paradise all their own, just as she wished for in her poem.
He speaks, and his monotone has never sounded so...lovely. ]
You're more beautiful, Soundwave. Other people may not see that, but...I do.
[ And that made him all the more special.
She smiles during those few seconds she has left. There are so many more words she could say. More that she wants to say. Anticipation makes it nearly impossible, but she's going to try. Before she does, she slides a hand back up, then "draws" a small heart on his chest. As much as she uses hearts on a daily basis, especially in emoji form, it'd be easy enough to brush it off as typical Monika. Wasn't it...? ]
I need you...
[ He begins, cutting off further words. Her nails scrape down glass and metal, and she quickly scares away more birds. He's getting everything he wants, just as she is. Well...he'll get those noises for less time than he may desire, however, but not for the worst reasons. While she'd love nothing more than to selfishly soak up all this pleasure for herself, he also deserves some for giving her so, so much.
A few more moans hit the walls, then suddenly, there's only the sounds of his fingers fucking into her. Her next moan's muffled. The same for the next and next. She's attached her mouth to the same sensitive spot she'd found earlier, sucking and licking, holding his spike in place with one of her arms. The work's uneven, but it's full of her usual determination. Knowing she won't last too long, she has to give it her all.
He deserves it for making her life better. ]
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[Nobody's ever called him beautiful before. Perhaps he's not the type to fish for such compliments from others, but hearing Monika says that combined with the heart she traced on his chest, it brings him warmth and appreciation into his spark. And also a rough fingering.
She deserves it. She wanted this, and though it may not be the spike she wanted, he'll try to match the pace he had given to Monika with his spike before-- no, be rougher than he had been with his spike, trusting purely in faith that she's able to handle the increasing roughness. His fingers don't match the length, but the width. If she could handle this roughness, then....
Another popping noises come out of his vocalizer.
Having her lips away for a little while and coming back to latched onto the same sensitive spot, that has his sensitive spike throbbing with desire, spurting more sweet pre into her mouth. His body shivers whole, and if he wasn't sitting, he'd be doubling over. Instead, she makes him slams his fingers hard into Monika but also has him pausing his work to drink in the sensation. But... Ah, he's doing a disservice to Monika. His fingers reignite, pulls back, and slams them up her pussy, thrusting in and out, a little harder than before.
Along with the wet noises and moans, Soundwave softly repeats her name, almost lovingly and affectionate. It's becoming more and more of a struggle to hold his moan down, not even a whimper could stop the moans from wanting to escape. His spike is twitching madly. He's getting close. No matter how uneven or sloppy Monika's work is, it still does the job of pushing him closer to the edge.]
I am... close, but--
[A gulp of air and an exhale, and his own popping moan escapes out of his vocalizer, body trembling, spike's biolight glowing brigther. A proper moan for Monika to hear. But what he wanted to say before cutting himself off, he'll hold off from cumming, because....
As lovers, they should cum together, right?]
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But she's falling apart, too. Flushed, sweaty, increasingly sore under the building heat in her abdomen. His hand must be soaked, and she wonders if these panties will survive beyond today. Hell, was it even worth it to get undressed? His lube's coating the front of her body. Precum's leaking past her lips, dripping onto her breasts and down further, no matter how much she tries to keep it in. Blame that on every pop of his she hears making her moan intensely enough that it spurts out.
...Wait. She lifts her mouth, spit and more pre sliding down her chin and neck as she gawks upward. ]
Should I move?
[ He made a big deal about this! She got undressed and--he said she was--! She sputters and makes some effort to move, but she can't while trapped on his fingers. Her moans are full volume again, freely coming out now that her mouth is unencumbered. That sexy LED light's getting brighter. But they have plans! She has to be good! ]
S-S-Soundwave, you're going to--!
[ Lovers look out for one another, right? It's about balance! But with how her body's slipping and sliding against his spike, she's probably doing something more like encouraging them to achieve his goal of climaxing at the same time.
Crap crap crap. She's teetering. Almost there. And he's making so many amazing noises, making her twitch and throb and clamp down on his hand as it pumps inside of her. Crap crap crap. ]
I'm--don't!
[ This poor tree house is about to get destroyed, isn't it? ]
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Scrap, Monika's moving too much. Her soft body against his sensitive shaft is too good! She's actively making it difficult for him to hold on. He's getting close, so close, so close, so close....! Fortunately, he's a quick thinker.
Fortunately for Monika, she doesn't have to move. He'll move Monika himself. Seconds before either of them reach the height of climax, Soundwave abruptly stands whole easily lifts Monika up with his hands and positions her to lay on her shoulder, fingers still lodged deep inside Monika.
Not the, uh... Most romantic position. But it'll give the most chances of her not getting dirtied with his glowing cum, especially when he can aim his spike with his free hand. Soundwave standing with his throbbing cock in his hand with Monika on his shoulder who's also about to cum. Weirdest position yet?
Aiming the tip at his front, he pumps Monika's pussy a couple more times, and--- there! With some chocked noises from his vents, his spike sprays thick glowy cum all over the floor of the treehouse.
Yeah.... Someone's got to call the staffs to clean up those gunks. Good thing he didn't aim anywhere near her clothes, though. That would've ruined their plan.]
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There's nothing fortunate about it! Her mental permission for being doll-handled only applied if he was going to shove her down on his spike, not for this. Seconds before she feels him shifting, she thinks he surely wouldn't. This isn't going to happen. He isn't going to flail her around like the weirdest, kinkiest puppet ever. But then she's suddenly soaring through the air, the Amazing Flying Monika, embarking on her first solo flight!
This. Jerk!
She squeals as the world goes topsy-turvy, legs kicking wildly around his hand and arm. And, "lucky" for her, all that movement was the last push she needed to give them that last taste of.....romance. Since she's so close to his "ears" now, she claps her hand over her mouth to hold in her screams, her body twitching wildly, legs kicking harder, a spray from her orgasm joining his glow on the floor. The rest trickles down his arm in waves, her screams fading into loud whimpers along with weaker twitches. Her free hand, balled up into a fist, bangs weakly on his shoulder, though she does use it to cling to him every now and then. Mainly being supported by a giant metal hand shoved up your cooch isn't that great at making a girl feel securely in place.
This. JERK!!!
She'll have words soon, after she comes down from this high. Figuratively and literally, apparently! Also, did her panties finally give up and rip? Christ. This mech is determined to break so many things today... ]
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With the awareness that his fingers are jammed deep inside Monika- did her panties rip? Oops -he slowly pulls his fingers out, careful to not overstimulate Monika as best he could with three large metal fingers. Briefly, he looks down at his drenched hand.... Ah, if only he could taste her juices right now.
Coming down from his high, Soundwave takes a huge gulp of air in his vents as his metal spike softens up, drooping, still leaking his Energon-colored cum into the floor. Then, he gently manhandles Monika yet again,moving her off his shoulder and brings her face close to his, his wet hand supports her butt for her as a temporary "seat" and his other hand on her back. There, she should be secured enough in his arms.
He doesn't say anything, but he's sure Monika does have things to say after their jizz party ]
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So, for a long while, she just hazily stares into his visor. Well, more like vaguely glares, but considering how petulant she can be when it comes to him, this is pretty mild. Besides, he knows what he's done to be such a bad bot! Her displeasure should be easy enough to sense as she huffs and puffs to recover her breath.
Another moment or two, then... ]
We're done for the day.
[ This? Coming from her? Who is she?! ]
Not with our plans, but. [ Oof, she needs a bit more oxygen. ] With this. No more making love! The amount of mess you make is crazy!
[ And she hasn't even looked behind her yet! That poor floor. Just be sure to ignore how much she's responsible for making this whole shebang happen in the first place. ]
Ugh. I feel like I need another shower...
[ Her forehead thumps against his faceplate, just as she conks the top of his head with her tiny fist. Surprisingly, she follows that up with a small laugh. ]
You need to come with a warning. NSFM. Not safe for Monikas. Or anything around her!
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Who is this?
Is this the same girl who really wanted his spike... Saying she's done for today? Hell, he sort of expects her to demand him to give her more! Less hands, more spiking!
But on the bright side, since she isn't asking for more, that means they could continue on their plans for today. Soundwave can't say he's particularly upset that he maybe wouldn't give her his spike later, but this satisfying moment alone is more than enough for him.
And speaking of his spike, it has softened up enough for it to slinks back into him, crotch plating tugging and clicking back in place, panels locking]
I thought my appearance alone should serve as a warning for Monikas. Too much lovemaking for Monikas to handle.
[He's joking back at least. Soundwave gives her some comforting pats on the back]
I need a shower, as well. [Less because he's dirty. He just wants to cleanse his hazy mental state.] Shall we return to your suite, then?
[In the end, they might end up returning there.
But before that... He drops down to lay down on his side, bringing Monika along with him. Don't worry, he'll still be as gentle as ever. Sorry for that, but that will be the last puppeteering for now. Staring into her eyes, he then leans in to nuzzle against her cheek.]
Got it all out of your system?
[If she wants to berate him some more, he'll take it. He'll just cuddle her in response.]
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Looks can be deceiving, you know. [ Laughing again, she brings her head back up and plants a big, sloppy kiss on his faceplate. ] The more I get to know you, the less you're seeming like a grump. You just don't want everyone here thinking you're a giant pushover, huh~?
[ He's one for her, anyway, and that's just the way she likes it! His pats make her purr in satisfaction. ]
How are you going to fit in my tiny human shower, huh? Are you asking me to hose you down with the detachable shower head?
[ That'd be kind of funny, actually. Like she's washing a sentient car! ]
I guess we've got no choice but to go back, though, unless I go buy more clothes. I don't even know if I want to put the ones over there back on and get them all oily. Ugh, you jerk! Why is it every time we're together, I have to shower at least three times a day? Sheesh...
[ It's helping that he's giving her more cuddles, a guaranteed way to calm the brat in her. She nuzzles back, giving him more kisses. ]
I guess I'm done giving you the talking-to you deserve. Though I should add on that you're awful at following my biggest rule. I should punish you way more for that! In fact... [ His "nose" area gets a big boop for emphasis. ] When we go see the bunnies, you have to tell them how sorry you are for being mean to me, and you have to beg them for forgiveness!
[ It's her. He's going to be saying this to her through the rabbits. Isn't that lovely? ]
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[Him? A pushover? Nah..... Maybe except for Monika. But he's not a pushover to anyone else! Again, she gets all the privileges for being his first... best friend in the resort. A pleased purr leaves his vocalizer at the sloppy kiss she gives to his faceplate. His fingers play on her back, drawing little shapes behind her, trailing up and down her spine.]
Perhaps, I am asking for exactly that.
[Hosing him down, he means. It's a little embarrassing, but he's fine with it if it's from Monika. Besides, he helped clean her off once, and now it's her turn to help clean him! His vents lefts out a soft exhale, blows warm air towards Monika, and he leans in to give her nose some gentle nuzzling before returning to rub his faceplate against her cheek again.]
Are you fine with being naked while I carry you to your room?
[Yup, she heard that right. She'll still be in his arms. Romant-- Er, Friendly consideration aside, there's a practical reason for it since she might not be able to walk straight after that rough fingering he gave her. How are her legs doing?
She's not so bratty now, is she? He feels like he knows how to calm Monika down, and it's a good thing he enjoys giving Monika cuddles. Only Monika gets a cuddle from him. He's entirely pleased behind the faceplate, but then back to giving her a lineface when she wants to make him beg for forgiveness through rabbits.]
I am not doing that ridiculous request of yours. [His vents huff.] I hope you do not expect me to improve and start following your biggest rule, however.
[Sorry, Monika, you are too easy to pick up.]
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Her dreams come crashing down when he says he's going for a hosing down. She sputters. Seriously?! ]
I was joking! I doubt it can reach that far! [ Darn it, now his cuddling and nuzzling is distracting her from being properly annoyed. She wiggles against him, trying to escape it. ] I don't care about being naked on the way to my room, but--
[ She abruptly goes still. Carrying her? Oh...that's really sweet...
No!! She has a bone to pick, and it's getting picked until she's satisfied! ]
Hey! My request isn't ridiculous! It's cute and I want it, so you should do it! And maybe you can stop treating me like your little human toy! Don't be a grump about the things I don't want you to be a grump about!
[ She's wiggling harder, determined to get free. She promised he was meant to be in control of the plans now, but not with this! No way! In fact, know what's going to get her to her room? Her own two legs! Once she can move them without wincing, anyway.
Really! It's going to happen! She'll do it! Just wait and see! If she doesn't end up immediately falling on her ass by slipping in his puddle of gunk, anyway. ]
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I am not apologizing to you through those small creatures. Do not drag them into this.
[Leave the bunnies alone! He'll dogeza to Monika if she wants, but he won't apologize through bunnies!
Soundwave lets out an amused huff at her trying to wiggle herself free, though.]
Fine... I will stop.
[It's not like he means to treat her like his little human toy. She's just fun to pick up. That said, Soundwave does release her out of his embrace and watches her wobbles. Look, he isn't helping her or picking her up or anything, but he is keeping a close eye on her.
And if she slips? Well, she should expect a rescue from Soundwave, suddenly closing the distance and catching her from behind.]
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I! Can do! What I want!
[ And finally! She can stand! She huffs down at him, far less amused. Not that he's much lower than her. Even lying down, he's giant. It's stuff like this that makes her truly feel like a tiny toy. All the more reason to prove she's a strong independent woman that don't need no bot!
After another huff, she turns and takes a single step. There's no need to fear about her faceplanting because of jizz, at least. She tips over all on her own, yelping on the way down...
...then ends up in his arms before anything like hitting the floor can happen. Dear God. The way someone his size can move that quickly? Her heart's pounding, and not just from the shock of the near-fall. Imagine how screwed someone would be if they pissed him off!
Time for the worst part, though: conceding that she needs to feel like a toy and requires his transport services. She's huffing all over again. Grumbling, too. ]
Don't say anything! Just grab my clothes so we can go!
[ How many awkward walks of shame is she going to have to deal with from this bot!!! ]
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Alright, he won't say a word. Not even a sigh out of his vents either. Instead Soundwave swiftly holds her in his arm and grabs her clothes in his other hand. ]
Hold on to me, I am going to glide down.
[A proper warning, this time. After ensuring Monika is safely secured in his arm, Soundwave leaps off the edge (for no other reason than to be extra apparently don't call him out on it), activates the boosters in his boots, and slowly descends until his boots are touching the ground. And since Monika doesn't want to feel like a tiny toy in his arm, he then sets her feet down on the ground, helping her to stand up until she's able to stand on her own two feet.
Even so, he holds his hand out to her.]
If you need the support.
[See, he's not forcibly taking her hand, or carry her in a bridal carry all of sudden. He's giving her another choice to support herself, or be carried in his arm.]
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Maybe it's being in his arms. Maybe it was getting to watch his blank face above as they descended, imagining his optics on hers. Whichever it was, by the time he sets foot on the ground below, she's gone back to being soft. This means she's going to be confusing as hell, but that's typical of her by this point. ]
No...
[ She takes his hand, then raises her other arm, encouraging him to bring her back up into his arms. It's not so bad being a toy, really! Especially when it's keeping her warm! Being naked outside of her cozy room isn't nearly as tolerable. ]
I want to be in your arms.
[ She might have overestimated just how much she can stand, anyway, as if that preview of how "stable" her legs are didn't make that obvious earlier. All the more reason to hold her! By making this her choice, he can't call her out. They've come to an agreement about not calling each other out! ]
Please...?
[ Can he say no to her pathetic face? She's such a tiny toy in need of help! ]
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Besides that, he isn't exactly immune to Monika's pleading voice and face she's making. She's so unfairly cute.]
If that is your wish...
[With that, he crouches down, brings his hand behind her knee and another around her back, and lifts her up, sweeping her off her feet, carrying her in his usual-- a bridal carry. A little adjustment for her comfort, he then brings her closer to his chest so Monika can get nice and warm.
He can't deny that he also enjoys Monika being in his arms. Less because he can pretend she's a sweet toy in his arms or something like that, more because he likes to be as physically close to her as possible. It's great that he doesn't have to subtly beg for that...
And not seeing a soul around them, he can get away with being a little affectionate to Monika, bringing her even closer to his face so he could nuzzle against her cheek. Even when he starts walking, the affection doesn't stop up until he hears someone walking towards their direction. And given his excellent hearings, he'll hear them before they come to either one of their view.]
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Ahem, never mind. That was nothing. She looks perfectly normal! ]
Thank you~
[ Genuine appreciation? More likely than you think. She purrs once she's against his chest, then even more when he's brave enough to show affection. If she shuts her eyes, she can pretend she's stepped into one of the cheesy romance novels she's been reading every now and then, and she's getting whisked away by the hunky guy on the cover. If she also pretends she's wearing a flowing gown, maybe a white one if she wanted to fall deep enough into delusion, it's even better!
...Then he suddenly stops with the affection. Her eyes blink open and her head pops up in confusion, because she's seen nothing around to make his stopping necessary. Until someone suddenly appears, that is. Ahh, Soundwave was being a wimp, so it all makes sense. Speaking of wimps, their guest stumbles in surprise at what sight greets them, but Monika just giggles and sticks her tongue out as they pass by. ]
You wish you were so lucky! He's the sweetest honey bun ever~
[ Yeah, that's what the person was really thinking. Anything to make her feel superior is good, though! And so this continues until they reach her room, each comment she makes to passersby getting increasingly awful in how sappy they are. She cheerfully pokes around on her Watch to get her door open, then she "helpfully" points. ]
Onward to the bathroom, for your Moni Muffins!
[ As if she'd forgotten about that. ]
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And of course Monika couldn't shut her mouth.]
I am not. Ignore her.
[Ah, yes. Of course that . Ever the tsundere. Without looking back at the guest, Soundwave quickens his pace and simply walks away, hoping that'll be the end of that. Buuuut she just couldn't quit her yapping at the passersby! Can't she just stay quiet and enjoy the warmth?!
Ugh... Soundwave doesn't do anything to stop her, though, aside from telling said passersby to ignore her sappy comments. Each comment gets him to flush blue on his faceplate.
It isn't half as embarrassing as having his spike out, but this walk of shame? sappiness? Is bringing in a different kind of embarrassment. One that makes the fluttering he's always been feeling in his tank stronger with each comments she makes.
Eventually, that gauntlet is over.]
I've completely forgotten I called you that.
[And he had hoped that Monika has also forgotten that. Of course, not. With a huff, he closes the door behind them and...... Continues with the affection nuzzling. Ok, maybe he is the sweetest honey bun, but only in private or out of any person's view! Not in public!
Walking onwards to the bathroom, he nuzzles her cheeks and tickles her lightly with his fingers. Once they're inside Monika's small bathroom, he doesn't put her down just yet, instead he shifts Monika position to hug her standing, her legs dangling, embracing her close that her chest is pressing against his chest, and his blank face staring straight at Monika's face.
He doesn't say anything, but he expects her to know he wants some kisses, too. Only when he receives them he'll gently drop Monika on her feet, still keeping a hand on her as support as he leads her into her shower. Alas, he can't fit inside the shower himself, but he's fine with standing out here.]
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She's gentle with him after he survives her gauntlet of sappy terror, mostly because once they're inside, she knows he won't be as hesitant to be the sweetie pie she knows he is. And truly, it makes her so happy. Back in her room, and it doesn't feel like an empty void of loneliness, something she feared would happen when they returned. She hopes so badly this is how every day and night can be from now on. Always having someone around would push away some of the gray clouds that persist around her.
Getting tickles? Nuzzles? And a hug! A real hug! She won't comment on how this smushes her breasts against him, because she's just that considerate. Instead, she'll give him all the kisses he wants, clutching the sides of his face and adding more lip-shaped smudges for her to clean off in a bit. Unfortunately, she has to make herself stop after a while, otherwise they're going to be starting up round two and wrecking more plans. Maybe they need to start throwing in designated shower times for everything they do together...
By the time he's set her down, she's more steady on her feet, especially with his help. This isn't stopping her from walking funny, but hey! She's walking! ]
...Think fast!
[ That comes from inside the shower, and it's his only warning of what's to come. The water's been running for barely a few seconds, so when she aims a spray of it at him, it's ice cold. Her laughter echoes out from the walls of her shower, then she shoots another blast at his faceplate. Now he knows she can hose him off!
Ahh, the perks of being a higher rank. You get very powerful shower heads! Probably for dirtier reasons, but she hasn't figured that out yet. ]
Be a good car for Moni Muffins! [ Again. She never forgets. ] Everyone has to see you at your prettiest!
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"Think fast!" Oh, his thinking is fast alright, and he braces for whatever it is Monika's about to throw at him.
What he isn't expecting the powerful hose coming from the shower head, and it being ice cold. He's being assaulted with cold water! His entire body shivers when she aims at him, vents sputter in surprise, and almost flail. Then, she aims at to his head, which gets him to sputter some more.]
You little brat...
[He might've snorted something of a laugh when he finally computes what is happening. Thanks Primus for the faceplate, he could still talk even with an icy cold water being hosed to his face. Despite his words, his tone sounds light and he is.... Not... Having a bad time at all. In fact, there's rarely a bad time with Monika, despite her bratty attitude and this dumb thing she's doing.
Now if she's expecting him to start flailing some more... Nope! He's going to tank the icy cold shower! That said, he holds his hand up at the blast of water and push his hand forward, so some of the icy cold water splatter back at Monika. His head dripping with water.]
Call down with the hosing. I am not going anywhere, Monika.
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I'm a brat that made you laugh--ack!
[ Comeuppance is so swift and cold. She shrieks when she's splashed, retreating further inside and ending her watery assault. At least the retaliation isn't too bad after a while, since the water's quickly heating up. Still rude, though! ]
Fi-Fine! You...j-jerk!
[ She could barely get that out because she's laughing, too. Something about him having a good time is extremely infectious. Even if she's got an annoying task ahead of her, since she has to wash her hair for the second time in 24 hours, something about having her bestie around makes it a fun endeavor. In fact, she begins to hum. Even sing! It's a free concert, just for him. ♥
Eventually, she steps out and throws on a robe, then quickly dries her hair enough that she can make a quick, messy bun out of it. Then it's back to him, and she dips into the shower to grab the shower head. This time, the water's much more pleasant when she gives a quick spray to his leg. ]
Is that a good temperature? And I hope you don't mind smelling like roses. Unless you want me to call down and request a scent that's way more fitting for grumpy aliens. Hmmm. [ She pretends to think. ] Maybe something like ozone and lasers? With a hint of leather for classiness!
[ She knows what bots want! This particular bot could stand to be smaller, however. Now that she sees how much she needs to wash, it's a daunting task. Why can't she wash his avatar and call it a day? That'd be so much easier... ]
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Though it may be arguable that Monika's happiness is extremely infectious. Her having a good time and having a laugh is putting him at ease and even snorts out a laugh out of him.
It's a side he rarely ever show to anyone. While he waits for Monika to finish her second shower of the day, Soundwave waits patiently for her and listens to her humming. He doesn't sway left and right to the free private concert, but it puts him at a relaxed state. By the time she gets out of the showers, he's casually sitting with one knee up and leaning back slightly with his hands on the floor.]
You have a.... Pleasant singing voice, Monika.
[Is it greedy to want more? Probably, so he won't ask for more. Especially when it's his turn for a shower. Or more accurately, Monika giving him a shower.]
What wonderful suggestions, Monika.
[Can you just her the sarcasm oozing out of his vocalizer? After rolling his optics at her, he answers her actual questions.]
The temperature is good. And no, I do not mind. [It doesn't matter all that much how he smells like if he isn't planning to go outside.] I was thinking to meet the... bunnies in my avatar while I stay here.
[Although smelling rosy is far from the smell you would expect from a grumpy big mech like Soundwave. Oh well. He can just recharge in her room while they both spend the time together with bunnies. Unless she wants to protest that idea.]
You do not have to clean me thoroughly. Only where I am... Dirty.
[Dirty with her juices and his gunk and the smudges from all her kisses, that is. Which is basically just his front body, face, and his hand.]
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[ What a shame he's so hesitant to ask. She'd sing if he wanted her to. Too bad! This is what he gets for being a scaredy-cat!
Regardless, his kindness puts her in an even better mood. It helps that he's looking far more relaxed than she ever thinks she's seen him be in his real body. Even his "leaning against a wall like I'm the coolest bot ever" thing doesn't come close. He's getting another small spray of water to his faceplate for that sarcasm, though. Her jokes are hilarious!
But she sprays down other parts of him, too. It'll get off some of the more obvious...gunk. ]
All right, then. We'll start from the top, so come on!
[ After grabbing her loofah and body wash, she leaves the shower head behind and steps in front of him. She gestures upward. He has permission for uppies! Something he should always be waiting for her to give!! ]
I kinda figured you'd want to stay here, anyway. We don't need any Of Mice and Men situations happening today...
[ Belatedly, she realizes he probably has no idea what book she's talking about. She won't elaborate. No one needs to think any morbid bunny-squishing thoughts. ]
And anyway, after you've proven you're no good at keeping me away from your spike, I was going to insist you stay here! [ No she wasn't. ] Some of us have to be responsible!
[ This will also keep her from wanting him to carry her around the entire time. Unless his avatar can do that? Hmmmmm. ]
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I do not know what you are referencing to, Monika.
[As Monika just realized it herself, he unsurprisingly doesn't know. At least Soundwave isn't poking at her to elaborate on her reference there, and he better not know it! Anyway, he gently grapes her torso and lifts Monika up and up until she can reach his head with her arms. Oh, and with her face close to him again? He leans in for a another nuzzling to her nose and cheek before exchanging a "kiss".
Sorry, he can't get over being affection to Monika. She's so far the only one deserving of his affectionate side. Won't stop his next snark, though.]
Look who's talking about being responsible...
[Someone has to, and yeah, she's right! He's the responsible one, here! Not his fault someone here pressed his spike button.
The avatar wouldn't have any trouble carrying her. Only difference is that he wouldn't be able to easily lift her up by her collar like a cat anymore, or fly, or lift her up to high places.]
When we return here after our da-- [Whooooooops, almost said something he might regret there. Soundwave clears his vocalizer.] after visiting those bunnies, I promise I will give you want you want.
[And what would that be, exactly? Hmmmmm, Monika should know what she wanted most from him. Heck, she just said the word herself!]
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