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TDM 01: TAKE 2
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【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Unfortunately, due to high demand during the holiday season, we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We deeply apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding during this time.
As a token of our appreciation we have issued 4 CLOTHING VOUCHERS and 4 FOOD VOUCHERS to your account that can be used at many of our locations. Complimentary chips have also been applied to your bank account.
You will be notified as soon as your reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We sincerely hope you enjoy your stay. 】
EVENS
EVENS
Soft. Warm. Cozy.
The beep of the Watch is gentle, a considerately low sound when rousing newly arrived wildcards while a small vibration tickles the wrist. Satin sheets slide with the lazy stretch of legs. Bedding shuffles. The room is a comfortable temperature but … for some reason, it’s maybe a touch too warm? And cramped?
As characters rouse from their slumber (or otherwise blink into awareness) they will find that they are now in a shitty resort room. They have been temporarily allocated a rank 2 suite. These suites are small and the twin bed takes up the majority of the space inside. Walkable area is minuscule. There is no decor or window. All characters are naked, wearing only a white terrycloth robe knotted at the waist. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
But perhaps that’s not the most alarming part.
They’re not alone.
All characters will find themselves waking up in pairs. Not only have they woken up in an entirely unknown place, they are pressed up against and/or are cuddling what may potentially be a total stranger. Even if a pair is lucky enough to know one other ... pretty awkward waking up together like this, isn't it?
Due to holiday overbooking all characters are required to share a room while the backlog of reservations are processed. Some of these rank 2 suites may even have three temporary residents if you’re feeling spicy.
The resort is truly sorry that they overbooked during the holiday season. This is unprecedented. They have never before seen the house bring in so many new guests at once. Without even a heads up for the staff. It’s like being middle management isn’t worth it! For the sake of avoiding headaches and customer complaints, wildcards will find that each room has an included a gift basket as an apology for the inconvenience.
Wildcards that explore outside will find staff running around like frenzied hens. These employees will encourage wildcards to go wash up in the bathroom, a communal space with plenty of free supplies for newcomers. The communal bathroom is a clean area with multiple open showers, sinks, and water closets. Wildcards will find shelves stocked with basic toiletries and clean towels. They will also find other general bathroom amenities available for use like hair dryers, face masks, scrub brushes, combs, razors, toothbrushes, q-tips, and so on.
All facilities inside the communal bathroom aside from the toilets are open concept and there is no separation based on gender (or anything else). Everyone is expected to share.
Some of the staff will pity these poor new guests that have had their reservations pushed out. They will show characters the way to one of the small supply closets that are used by cleaning staff. The closet is small but fully stocked with linens, extra toiletries, pillows, robes, slippers, and yellow Golden Peacock tracksuits in a full range of sizes. They will encourage wildcards to take whatever they want before running off again.
But those that aren’t careful might find themselves in an interesting predicament.
Wildcards will find that the hallways of the basement are chilly and narrow. Heading to the end of the hallway will reveal a stairwell where they can ascend to check out the main resort. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
The beep of the Watch is gentle, a considerately low sound when rousing newly arrived wildcards while a small vibration tickles the wrist. Satin sheets slide with the lazy stretch of legs. Bedding shuffles. The room is a comfortable temperature but … for some reason, it’s maybe a touch too warm? And cramped?
As characters rouse from their slumber (or otherwise blink into awareness) they will find that they are now in a shitty resort room. They have been temporarily allocated a rank 2 suite. These suites are small and the twin bed takes up the majority of the space inside. Walkable area is minuscule. There is no decor or window. All characters are naked, wearing only a white terrycloth robe knotted at the waist. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
But perhaps that’s not the most alarming part.
They’re not alone.
All characters will find themselves waking up in pairs. Not only have they woken up in an entirely unknown place, they are pressed up against and/or are cuddling what may potentially be a total stranger. Even if a pair is lucky enough to know one other ... pretty awkward waking up together like this, isn't it?
Due to holiday overbooking all characters are required to share a room while the backlog of reservations are processed. Some of these rank 2 suites may even have three temporary residents if you’re feeling spicy.
The resort is truly sorry that they overbooked during the holiday season. This is unprecedented. They have never before seen the house bring in so many new guests at once. Without even a heads up for the staff. It’s like being middle management isn’t worth it! For the sake of avoiding headaches and customer complaints, wildcards will find that each room has an included a gift basket as an apology for the inconvenience.
Wildcards that explore outside will find staff running around like frenzied hens. These employees will encourage wildcards to go wash up in the bathroom, a communal space with plenty of free supplies for newcomers. The communal bathroom is a clean area with multiple open showers, sinks, and water closets. Wildcards will find shelves stocked with basic toiletries and clean towels. They will also find other general bathroom amenities available for use like hair dryers, face masks, scrub brushes, combs, razors, toothbrushes, q-tips, and so on.
All facilities inside the communal bathroom aside from the toilets are open concept and there is no separation based on gender (or anything else). Everyone is expected to share.
Some of the staff will pity these poor new guests that have had their reservations pushed out. They will show characters the way to one of the small supply closets that are used by cleaning staff. The closet is small but fully stocked with linens, extra toiletries, pillows, robes, slippers, and yellow Golden Peacock tracksuits in a full range of sizes. They will encourage wildcards to take whatever they want before running off again.
But those that aren’t careful might find themselves in an interesting predicament.
Wildcards will find that the hallways of the basement are chilly and narrow. Heading to the end of the hallway will reveal a stairwell where they can ascend to check out the main resort. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
ODDS
ODDS
A bird cries in the distance. Water beads trickle down chilled flesh. Itch itch itch—something pokes your bare ass.
The beep of the Watch is as gentle as it was for the new arrivals that didn’t wake up on the cold hard ground but the sound blends into the rustle of leaves and the gurgle of the river. Unlike their luckier colleagues, some wildcards have unexpectedly woken up in the middle of lush vegetation. Oops! That was a miscalculation. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale will be completely naked and without a resort robe to cover up. Lost amid thick bushes, mushroom clusters, and towering trees, it doesn't feel like they're in a resort at all. Isn't this a rainforest? By all accounts, this is a rainforest.
Those that wake in the Vale will have to make their way through the rainforest to find the exit. Really, so unexpected! This was not what we had in our system at all. It must be overloaded from high demand. Our apologies. Please don't complain.
Laughter rings throughout the forest. Footsteps echo. Branches snap. There are other people around aside from you naked newbies. If eavesdropped upon, wildcards may pick up on what these guests are cawing about. It sounds like they’re playing some kind of game.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale may unwittingly stumble into one of the resort’s popular roleplaying games: Sexy Hunter 💕 and 💕 Sexier Prey.
There are numerous booby traps set around the forest. The goal of the game is to trap your prey and take them home for kinky fun and these guests weren't expecting newbies to suddenly drop in! The traps won’t hurt anyone but they will put them in some embarrassing positions.
After braving the elements and surviving booby traps, these wildcards may finally find civilization. The lounge pagoda where many of the long-standing guests are hanging out and enjoying drinks is comfortable and connected to a bathroom where characters can themselves clean up. In contrast to the naked muddy wildcards, the guests on the pagoda are dressed in trendy and elaborate clothing.
They stare at the newly arrived nude wildcards before breaking into shouts of glee and approval.
“Yes, brilliant idea, it’s a naked party! Whoohoo! Come on everyone. Take your clothes off. All of them! Naked party, naked party, naked party!”
These NPCs will shed their clothing and begin to skinnydip in the pools and river. They will chase each other—and wildcards! Wildcards will find themselves surrounded by an orgy. They will encourage wildcards to join in on the fun and offer them food and drink to get into the mood.
Wildcards will find the exit out to the central hub and elevator bank behind the pagoda. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
The beep of the Watch is as gentle as it was for the new arrivals that didn’t wake up on the cold hard ground but the sound blends into the rustle of leaves and the gurgle of the river. Unlike their luckier colleagues, some wildcards have unexpectedly woken up in the middle of lush vegetation. Oops! That was a miscalculation. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale will be completely naked and without a resort robe to cover up. Lost amid thick bushes, mushroom clusters, and towering trees, it doesn't feel like they're in a resort at all. Isn't this a rainforest? By all accounts, this is a rainforest.
Those that wake in the Vale will have to make their way through the rainforest to find the exit. Really, so unexpected! This was not what we had in our system at all. It must be overloaded from high demand. Our apologies. Please don't complain.
Laughter rings throughout the forest. Footsteps echo. Branches snap. There are other people around aside from you naked newbies. If eavesdropped upon, wildcards may pick up on what these guests are cawing about. It sounds like they’re playing some kind of game.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale may unwittingly stumble into one of the resort’s popular roleplaying games: Sexy Hunter 💕 and 💕 Sexier Prey.
There are numerous booby traps set around the forest. The goal of the game is to trap your prey and take them home for kinky fun and these guests weren't expecting newbies to suddenly drop in! The traps won’t hurt anyone but they will put them in some embarrassing positions.
After braving the elements and surviving booby traps, these wildcards may finally find civilization. The lounge pagoda where many of the long-standing guests are hanging out and enjoying drinks is comfortable and connected to a bathroom where characters can themselves clean up. In contrast to the naked muddy wildcards, the guests on the pagoda are dressed in trendy and elaborate clothing.
They stare at the newly arrived nude wildcards before breaking into shouts of glee and approval.
These NPCs will shed their clothing and begin to skinnydip in the pools and river. They will chase each other—and wildcards! Wildcards will find themselves surrounded by an orgy. They will encourage wildcards to join in on the fun and offer them food and drink to get into the mood.
Wildcards will find the exit out to the central hub and elevator bank behind the pagoda. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Characters will wake up in either a rank 2 room or in the Vale. We ask that you pick one arrival for your character for consistency sake. If you can't choose we suggest using an RNG and letting it pick evens or odds.
▶ Characters in the Vale do have a room assignment as well. They can eventually find their way there after their journey, the poor things.
▶ All characters have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort.
▶ Players should mod random NPCs as they like.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Do whatever your little hearts desire.
▶ Characters in the Vale do have a room assignment as well. They can eventually find their way there after their journey, the poor things.
▶ All characters have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort.
▶ Players should mod random NPCs as they like.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Do whatever your little hearts desire.
MAIN LOBBY
MAIN LOBBY
The Peacock is buzzing with excitement! The massive main lobby is especially spectacular with golden streamers, dazzling lanterns, glittering ornaments, and cheerful music. There doesn’t seem to be one particular holiday being celebrated with the general theme being winter and holiday. An amalgamate like this resort simply couldn’t select one thing and had to go for everything (more is always better). The hallways and aisles are packed with streams of guests in ostentatious outfits. One can’t swing a cat without hitting someone*.
*No cats were harmed in the making of this TDM. We love cats.
There are sprigs of mistletoe above many of the hallways and doors. Surprisingly, the mistletoe have no supernatural abilities whatsoever, but guests that spy two people beneath the mistletoe together will point and demand they kiss. It’s tradition. Don’t be a downer during the festive season. Succumb to the peer pressure.
Hallways are also decorated with vases of poinsettia flowers. Nothing is amiss about these flowers during day hours, but during late night hours they will pick themselves up and trade vases with each other.
They are polite flowers and try to change when there are no guests around but don’t always manage to do it discreetly. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in the roots of the scrambling poinsettias. Wildcards who manage to grab these flowers and comb through their roots can collect a simple gold ring (along with shivers of, iyaaaa, we just met, so bold).
Birdbucks is likewise getting into the winter spirit. Despite there being no weather in the resort they are offering seasonal hot drinks! Prices aren’t any cheaper than usual but the quality is better than their standard coffee. They are offering four new delicious new flavors: Buttered Honey Rum Coffee, Peppermint Mocha, Gingerbread Cinnamon Latte, and Rainbow Cookie Cappuccino.
These drinks won’t do anything other than make one wired from all the caffeine, but guests are encouraged to enjoy them around one of the fireplaces set up throughout the main hallways. Many people are snuggling up to the fire while nursing a Birdbucks drink and telling stories. A great way to get to know your fellow guests! Each fireplace is surrounded with festive cushions, beanbags, pillows, and blankets.
"Have you all heard about the Peacock’s annual wish tradition? No? I’m an old-timer around here, let me tell you … see those little jars hanging amongst the lights? You’re supposed to write down your heart’s desire on a piece of paper and stick it into the jar. Then, take a match and light it on fire. They say if you do that you’ll get your desire within the next 12 months. Me? I’m wishing for an older babe, a high rank babe, to become my sugar momma… what, doing it together with someone? Sure. They say that if you do it with someone you’ll have a fated connection forevermore. So don’t do it with someone you don’t like, hah!"
Wildcards will find that that loud guest isn’t lying. Many small glass jars hang alongside the fairy lights and there are multiple tables with paper, pens, and matches.
Guests are scribbling down their desires and stuffing them into the jars, watching with glee as the lit paper crumbles to ash. Couples who put their desires in the same jar are said to have a fated connection forever after so many couples can be found following the tradition. Nothing happens right away ... but who knows? It may prove to be true later.
*No cats were harmed in the making of this TDM. We love cats.
There are sprigs of mistletoe above many of the hallways and doors. Surprisingly, the mistletoe have no supernatural abilities whatsoever, but guests that spy two people beneath the mistletoe together will point and demand they kiss. It’s tradition. Don’t be a downer during the festive season. Succumb to the peer pressure.
Hallways are also decorated with vases of poinsettia flowers. Nothing is amiss about these flowers during day hours, but during late night hours they will pick themselves up and trade vases with each other.
They are polite flowers and try to change when there are no guests around but don’t always manage to do it discreetly. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in the roots of the scrambling poinsettias. Wildcards who manage to grab these flowers and comb through their roots can collect a simple gold ring (along with shivers of, iyaaaa, we just met, so bold).
Birdbucks is likewise getting into the winter spirit. Despite there being no weather in the resort they are offering seasonal hot drinks! Prices aren’t any cheaper than usual but the quality is better than their standard coffee. They are offering four new delicious new flavors: Buttered Honey Rum Coffee, Peppermint Mocha, Gingerbread Cinnamon Latte, and Rainbow Cookie Cappuccino.
These drinks won’t do anything other than make one wired from all the caffeine, but guests are encouraged to enjoy them around one of the fireplaces set up throughout the main hallways. Many people are snuggling up to the fire while nursing a Birdbucks drink and telling stories. A great way to get to know your fellow guests! Each fireplace is surrounded with festive cushions, beanbags, pillows, and blankets.
Wildcards will find that that loud guest isn’t lying. Many small glass jars hang alongside the fairy lights and there are multiple tables with paper, pens, and matches.
Guests are scribbling down their desires and stuffing them into the jars, watching with glee as the lit paper crumbles to ash. Couples who put their desires in the same jar are said to have a fated connection forever after so many couples can be found following the tradition. Nothing happens right away ... but who knows? It may prove to be true later.
RED CARDINAL
RED CARDINAL
Those looking to escape from the crowds will find respite in Red Cardinal. Despite being busier than usual, this particular bar remains serene with guests calmly enjoying food and drink. The decorations are minimal with a few red hanging paper lanterns. The proprietress, a handsome woman in her forties, works the bar while watching all guests with an eagle eye. Guests can be loud and out of control in the hallways; they aren’t going to behave that way in her bar.
Due to limited space, all wildcards that come alone looking for a meal will be seated at a two-top table with another wildcard. The menu for the holiday season is preset. All dishes are cooked by the proprietress's own hands, so the aroma has the comforting spice of homemade. She fully expects these wildcards to eat every single morsel. To leave any dish with scraps would offend her.
"Full? What do you mean, full? Look at you. You're so thin! Eat up, don't leave anything behind. Is my food not good enough? What's wrong with it?"
Guests that do not manage to finish the entire holiday spread will be bullied into washing dishes in the kitchen. The amount of dishes to be washed is massive. There is no dishwasher so it must all be done by hand. Wildcards sent to kitchen duty will not be allowed to leave until every dish is scrubbed clean. It's the least they can do after insulting her cooking by leaving food on the plate.
Guests that decide to skip the food and set up at the bar will find dozens of sealed wine jars. The proprietress will share that these wines are her personal make that she only offers once a year. She has not labeled the effects of these wines for her own personal amusement. Guests who wish to purchase a jug must select one based on the name written label, without knowing what may have been added into the mix.
Red Cardinal has all the other usual options as well. They carry basic spirits, beer, and other no-fuss drinks. Characters may also order small bar snacks like nuts and chips.
All jugs have a high APV. Drink too much and you may end up sleeping on the floor of the bar!
Due to limited space, all wildcards that come alone looking for a meal will be seated at a two-top table with another wildcard. The menu for the holiday season is preset. All dishes are cooked by the proprietress's own hands, so the aroma has the comforting spice of homemade. She fully expects these wildcards to eat every single morsel. To leave any dish with scraps would offend her.
"Full? What do you mean, full? Look at you. You're so thin! Eat up, don't leave anything behind. Is my food not good enough? What's wrong with it?"
Guests that do not manage to finish the entire holiday spread will be bullied into washing dishes in the kitchen. The amount of dishes to be washed is massive. There is no dishwasher so it must all be done by hand. Wildcards sent to kitchen duty will not be allowed to leave until every dish is scrubbed clean. It's the least they can do after insulting her cooking by leaving food on the plate.
Guests that decide to skip the food and set up at the bar will find dozens of sealed wine jars. The proprietress will share that these wines are her personal make that she only offers once a year. She has not labeled the effects of these wines for her own personal amusement. Guests who wish to purchase a jug must select one based on the name written label, without knowing what may have been added into the mix.
Red Cardinal has all the other usual options as well. They carry basic spirits, beer, and other no-fuss drinks. Characters may also order small bar snacks like nuts and chips.
All jugs have a high APV. Drink too much and you may end up sleeping on the floor of the bar!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players can submit five threads where their character collects a gold ring with their application to receive a bonus upon acceptance. Players should include these links beneath their sample with a note that they are for the 5 Gold Ring game.
▶ Players may assume that each poinsettia has two rings in their roots so characters may take one each.
▶ If your character writes down a desire and lights it in a jar please keep in mind what that desire was for the future.
▶ Characters obviously can run away from the proprietress if they don’t finish all their food, but she’ll be on the lookout for you miscreants in the future.
▶ Wines can be mixed and matched to blend effects. RIP to that character.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Fly free.
▶ Players may assume that each poinsettia has two rings in their roots so characters may take one each.
▶ If your character writes down a desire and lights it in a jar please keep in mind what that desire was for the future.
▶ Characters obviously can run away from the proprietress if they don’t finish all their food, but she’ll be on the lookout for you miscreants in the future.
▶ Wines can be mixed and matched to blend effects. RIP to that character.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Fly free.
LOVE DOVE
LOVE DOVE
Love Dove, the resort's largest department store, is running a massive end of the year sale. All items are between 50% - 70% off, which is a massive bargain for those that are tight on chips!
Stepping inside will transport you away from the busy crowds of the main hallways and into several floors of retail magic. Not wanting to be outdone by competitors, Love Dove has pulled out all the stops to impress during the festive season with massive decorations and mannequin set-ups. Large bows and ribbons, boxes done up in shiny paper, trees and candelabras, sparkles sparkles sparkles. There are also several tables set up around the store offering complimentary glasses of wine and chocolate covered strawberries.
Characters will find a section for every kink imaginable in the store. Gaze in wonder upon the wall of strap-ons. Marvel at the wide shade range of the silicone penises. Bask the rainbow of silky lingerie—for both women and men. There are gadgets and gizmos a-plenty, including some design oddities of Love Dove’s own creation that wildcards may never have seen before. The store even has staged areas for guests to try out some of the more elaborate equipment before buying. While it is not encouraged to use anything insertable before buying for hygienic reasons, guests can turn display toys on to test vibration strength and suction power.
Despite being a sex department store, Love Dove also has several departments dedicated to regular clothing and undergarments. Characters will find decent basics like t-shirts, sweatpants, underwear, jackets, jeans, skirts, shoes, and dresses for slashed prices. Don't miss these deals! The sale ends when the winter festivities end.
At the front of the store there is a temporary section with an elaborate display. Wildcards will find Love Dove promoting masks and feathered costumes. They will hand out fliers inviting all guests the holiday masquerade. Drinks! Food! Dancing! A night that you surely won't forget! New guests simply cannot miss this party. Anyone who is anybody is going to be there.
All those who plan attend the masquerade are required to dress up. In the spirit of the season Love Dove is offering especially good sales on these elaborate costumes. For those with simpler tastes, there are also ballgowns and tuxedos in various prints and colors. The most important article is, of course, the mask.
Staff will encourage wildcards to pay particular attention in choosing a mask that resonates with them.
Masks with effects may be purchased and worn in any of the masquerade prompts.
Stepping inside will transport you away from the busy crowds of the main hallways and into several floors of retail magic. Not wanting to be outdone by competitors, Love Dove has pulled out all the stops to impress during the festive season with massive decorations and mannequin set-ups. Large bows and ribbons, boxes done up in shiny paper, trees and candelabras, sparkles sparkles sparkles. There are also several tables set up around the store offering complimentary glasses of wine and chocolate covered strawberries.
Characters will find a section for every kink imaginable in the store. Gaze in wonder upon the wall of strap-ons. Marvel at the wide shade range of the silicone penises. Bask the rainbow of silky lingerie—for both women and men. There are gadgets and gizmos a-plenty, including some design oddities of Love Dove’s own creation that wildcards may never have seen before. The store even has staged areas for guests to try out some of the more elaborate equipment before buying. While it is not encouraged to use anything insertable before buying for hygienic reasons, guests can turn display toys on to test vibration strength and suction power.
Despite being a sex department store, Love Dove also has several departments dedicated to regular clothing and undergarments. Characters will find decent basics like t-shirts, sweatpants, underwear, jackets, jeans, skirts, shoes, and dresses for slashed prices. Don't miss these deals! The sale ends when the winter festivities end.
At the front of the store there is a temporary section with an elaborate display. Wildcards will find Love Dove promoting masks and feathered costumes. They will hand out fliers inviting all guests the holiday masquerade. Drinks! Food! Dancing! A night that you surely won't forget! New guests simply cannot miss this party. Anyone who is anybody is going to be there.
All those who plan attend the masquerade are required to dress up. In the spirit of the season Love Dove is offering especially good sales on these elaborate costumes. For those with simpler tastes, there are also ballgowns and tuxedos in various prints and colors. The most important article is, of course, the mask.
Staff will encourage wildcards to pay particular attention in choosing a mask that resonates with them.
Masks with effects may be purchased and worn in any of the masquerade prompts.
LOVE DOVE (AT NIGHT)
LOVE DOVE ... AT NIGHT
For all the joy that comes with celebrating the holidays, the jubilant atmosphere can evoke loneliness in one's heart. There are many different kinds of loneliness. The melencholy of missing someone that's died. Sorrow from being parted from your family. The ache of watching the one you love celebrating with someone else. The mourning of being left behind by a friend. These feelings are fleeting in the resort—luxury and hedonism are great distractions—but where do they go after that?
Right now they're manifesting in the sex toys.
Guests browsing Love Dove during night hours will find that some of the sex toys have been possessed by residual loneliness.
Loneliness is a powerful force and it has granted the toys the power to act on their own. Guests had better watch out—as brainless tools gifted a sense of autonomy, all they know to do is fulfill their function.
The sex toys are low level and easy to fight off but please note the you break it you buy it signs posted all over the store. Can you afford to go all out, even with the current deals?
Right now they're manifesting in the sex toys.
Guests browsing Love Dove during night hours will find that some of the sex toys have been possessed by residual loneliness.
Loneliness is a powerful force and it has granted the toys the power to act on their own. Guests had better watch out—as brainless tools gifted a sense of autonomy, all they know to do is fulfill their function.
The sex toys are low level and easy to fight off but please note the you break it you buy it signs posted all over the store. Can you afford to go all out, even with the current deals?
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ How mask abilities manifest in the wearer is totally up to you. For example, the way a Heart mask wearer senses emotions can vary from character to character. There is no one right way to apply the prompt.
▶ Consequences for breaking the toys are totally up to player discretion. Have fun.
▶ Toys can be quelled in other ways. If your character has the ability, go for it.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. Please feel free to get creative! Listen to your heart, when he’s calling for you.
▶ Consequences for breaking the toys are totally up to player discretion. Have fun.
▶ Toys can be quelled in other ways. If your character has the ability, go for it.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. Please feel free to get creative! Listen to your heart, when he’s calling for you.
CASINO FLOOR
CASINO FLOOR
The Phoenix Casino has been transformed into a winter wonderland. Trademark royal blue has been replaced by shades of gold and white with pops of bright red lanterns. Guests in elaborate masks and costumes mesh together and then part, reveling in pretending to be someone else for a little while.
All have dressed to impress, sparing no expense in dripping themselves in precious gems and metals. Some of the guests are treated like gods—these are the royal rank guests and the difference in treatment from the rest of the crowd is palpable. These dazzling celebrities take up much of the spotlight, laughing loudly at card tables and shooing away anyone too low of a rank to breathe their air. They don't bother to hide their identities. Why, when they have the best of everything?
There are several game tables set up where crowds are playing and betting. Wildcards are encouraged to join in on the fun and given some grace from social judgement because they have no official rank yet. Some wildcards may even find guests making eyes at them over the table. After all, who knows if the house has been watching and decided that they’re a favorite? Today’s wildcard can be tomorrow’s new 10 rank.
Wildcards may participate in dice games, card games, and roulette in the main casino. Most other typical casino games have been shelved in favor of the special events in private game rooms.
The buffet is massive and decadent. Dishes like lobster and caviar, cuts of filet mignon, kobe beef with white truffles, oysters chilling on real diamonds, bluefin tuna, matsutake mushrooms, pule cheese, and so on. The dessert table is likewise exorbitant with elvish honey cakes, black watermelon, macarons, petit fours, chocolates, eclairs, tarts, soufflé, and flan all sprinkled in edible gold flakes. Dishes may contain aphrodisiac at player discretion.
The bar isn’t lacking either. The resort has created three specialty cocktails for the masquerade. While regular cocktails and spirits are available, staff will encourage guests to give these limited time drinks a try.
Wildcards and long-standing guests aren’t the only ones in attendance. Phantom hands have crashed the party and are phasing through the casino. To be fair, they’re always in the casino. It isn’t crashing if it’s their stomping grounds, right?
The phantom hands are mischievous and in the mood to get into trouble. They will be pinching the waists and asses of guests, tugging on clothes, knocking over glasses, and generally be a nuisance. Their favorite trick is to pin the blame for their crimes on someone else. If they’re not careful, wildcards may be the target or the scapegoat for some of these pranks!
All have dressed to impress, sparing no expense in dripping themselves in precious gems and metals. Some of the guests are treated like gods—these are the royal rank guests and the difference in treatment from the rest of the crowd is palpable. These dazzling celebrities take up much of the spotlight, laughing loudly at card tables and shooing away anyone too low of a rank to breathe their air. They don't bother to hide their identities. Why, when they have the best of everything?
There are several game tables set up where crowds are playing and betting. Wildcards are encouraged to join in on the fun and given some grace from social judgement because they have no official rank yet. Some wildcards may even find guests making eyes at them over the table. After all, who knows if the house has been watching and decided that they’re a favorite? Today’s wildcard can be tomorrow’s new 10 rank.
Wildcards may participate in dice games, card games, and roulette in the main casino. Most other typical casino games have been shelved in favor of the special events in private game rooms.
The buffet is massive and decadent. Dishes like lobster and caviar, cuts of filet mignon, kobe beef with white truffles, oysters chilling on real diamonds, bluefin tuna, matsutake mushrooms, pule cheese, and so on. The dessert table is likewise exorbitant with elvish honey cakes, black watermelon, macarons, petit fours, chocolates, eclairs, tarts, soufflé, and flan all sprinkled in edible gold flakes. Dishes may contain aphrodisiac at player discretion.
The bar isn’t lacking either. The resort has created three specialty cocktails for the masquerade. While regular cocktails and spirits are available, staff will encourage guests to give these limited time drinks a try.
Wildcards and long-standing guests aren’t the only ones in attendance. Phantom hands have crashed the party and are phasing through the casino. To be fair, they’re always in the casino. It isn’t crashing if it’s their stomping grounds, right?
The phantom hands are mischievous and in the mood to get into trouble. They will be pinching the waists and asses of guests, tugging on clothes, knocking over glasses, and generally be a nuisance. Their favorite trick is to pin the blame for their crimes on someone else. If they’re not careful, wildcards may be the target or the scapegoat for some of these pranks!
GAME ROOMS
GAME ROOMS
The resort has arranged for four special events during the masquerade. These events take place in private rooms away from the bustle of the main party. There is no advertising about what is in each room and many guests are swept into the momentum. Highly trained staff tending to the door will be quick in prepping wildcards who wander in, giving them little time to realize what exactly they’ve stumbled into before it begins.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players should mod NPCs and dealers as they like. Characters may win big with medium and large payouts when gambling. They can also lose big as well!
▶ Game managers and staff assisting setting up special games should also be freely modded as needed.
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▶ Game managers and staff assisting setting up special games should also be freely modded as needed.
▶ Feel free to make up other special games as well! Players, as always, are encouraged to be creative and have fun.
OOC NOTES
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[ He thinks, playing with the familiarity dancing at the edge of his mind, and then in sudden, clear revelation lights up his expression. Seimei sits up kneeling next to Keita with much more excitement. ]
Ah, a blessing indeed! What a fortune on my part to meet someone with your name. I wonder what coincidence brought someone as aimless as me to your bed. The universe must be generous here.
[ Seimei is aware that these days few would really think about the origins of their lineage back that far. At most it would be amusing trivia, but there's something in particular around Keita that catches his interest. A feeling. A bit of supernatural energy that makes him stick out. ]
Danna-sama, it would be my pleasure to serve you today. If there is anything within my power I can grant, please don't hesitate to request it.
[ He might even make an exception and help guide him through the transaction. Keita is charming. ]
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The reaction earns a wry smile and a perhaps predictable demurral, Keita shaking his head slightly in response. The question he answers isn't the one Seimei asked, but in this instance it feels safe to do so. ]
My lineage isn't that far back. Mōri Takachika is my cousin, and I grew up in Hagi-jō... neither would allow me to forget where I come from.
[ Still, the truth of the matter is that Keita has neither the lineage nor the desire to inherit Hagi Castle and all the baggage that comes with it—not even before he left the castle for his service to the government, and much less so after he fled to England. ]
But I'm afraid I'd be a disappointing master indeed. I'm a baron in name only—a bastard son. [ He regards Seimei for a moment, his mind tracing along the golden pathways of potential futures. It's rare for him to meet someone with so much possibility. ] ...If you would have me anyway, I'm sure something could be arranged.
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It helps that Seimei himself has very little use for human rank and nobility. He might have been blessed with the office in his earlier years, but court life had more often than not only proved how unworthy many of their leading officials really were. Power was not evidence of nature. But Keita feels far different. Maybe the break of his lineage was actually a boon, although Seimei wouldn't claim that. He straightens his back on the bed and bows in front of him, still naked and unashamed despite how ridiculous it might look. ]
If your wish was to claim your birthright, I wouldn't mind to help you pursue that. But while we are here, if I can serve you in other ways, I would gladly follow an arrangement that pleases you... and in return, I hope you'll bless me as well.
[ Nobility aside, the unique flicker of something magical around Keita is something Seimei wants to learn more about. And he's never been shy about flirting. ]
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[ Hagi Castle can rot for all he cares; if he has his way, he'll never set foot in the place again. Maybe these are strong words coming from someone bearing the Mōri surname, but then again Keita has never really felt like a Mōri, and he feels that it would be a waste of Seimei's power to pursue such a petty goal. ]
Very well, then. [ Keita reaches out and lightly touches the back of Seimei's hand, as much an acquiescence as any words could be. ] But this is my first time, so you'll need to guide me through it.
[ First time... making a deal with an onmyouji, that is, although honestly it's close enough to the truth either way you interpret it that Keita doesn't bother to clarify. He'll need guidance either way. It isn't necessarily the best idea to take advice on a deal from the person you're making a deal with, so Keita will just have to lean on his foresight to make sure everything will go well. ]
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The light touch and agreement are equally arousing, and Seimei looks both excited and flushed when he raises his head again. There's no way for any of them to know what kind of person they've ended up in bed with, but the intention is quite clear. Either way, he's certainly interested, and the only question is if Keita will agree. ]
Mm, I'll be happy to guide you. First, we should start with the terms. If there is something in particular you want or do not want from me, you can state it clearly now, and you have my obedient acknowledgment.
[ He can't promise he'll be obedient later, but he likes Keita and is willing to give him the advantage to settle the agreement. ]
In return, I'd ask for company. A trade of your time for mine--and more, if you are willing to offer that.
[ There's naturally always the matter of running tasks or innocent work as well, but he's not going to simply overlook the opportunity when it's right in front of him. ]
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Still—the thought is there, a seed planted in his mind. ]
Something in particular I want... [ Keita considers it, wondering whether he should ask for something concrete—a one-time fulfillment—or if it's equally acceptable to ask for something more broad, less clearly defined. Probably riskier not to clearly outline terms, but then again, if Seimei himself is asking for company and time, then perhaps Keita doesn't need to restrict himself to material matters after all. ]
Company for company, time for time—that much, I can agree to. But tell me, what would you ask for in exchange for information? If I were to ask you to tell me the things you learn that may aid us in leaving this place—would my company and time and more be sufficient or would you like to re-negotiate terms?
[ How much value does Keita's company have to Seimei, is perhaps the question. Keita tilts his head thoughtfully, regarding Seimei for a long moment, and then adds, ]
You can, you know. Kiss me. You've thought of doing it twice now and haven't.
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Mm. For my assistance in gathering information for you? Well...
[ What he would want in exchange would be admittedly more than a kiss. Trading information for sex, for enjoying the feeling of Keita's pleasure, sharing it with some magic to fuel them both, would probably be something he couldn't ask for. Even if this young man is generous, no one is that generous. ]
I suppose that would depend on how much you want from me. For a little warmth, then I can seek the answers you want.
[ And then he's surprised by Keita. Sitting up, Seimei tilts his head with intrigued confusion. ]
Can you read my mind? You shouldn't keep such secrets from me.
[ But he's far from upset by that. Any power is just a new secret to uncover. ]
I do want to kiss you. What do I offer for you to kiss this stranger, my lord?
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A little warmth. Keita thinks he can guess what that means, even without the benefit of his clairvoyance to illuminate things. He can sense it, the way Seimei edges up against the possibility of asking Keita for sex, how he turns the idea over in his mind. Would he agree to it, if presented with the choice?
Yes, Keita thinks he would. ]
My warmth in exchange for your information, then. [ Whether Seimei will be able to tell that the teasing light in Keita's gaze means he understands the underlying message... remains to be seen, but nonetheless, it's hardly an objectionable offer. ]
Not your mind. Your futures. [ Not much use in keeping secrets from an onmyouji, Keita thinks, especially if they're to make a deal about the exchange of information. ] I can see the choices you might make and what future those choices might lead to.
[ Such as the choice to kiss him, which leads almost inevitably to a rather pleasant morning spent tangled up in each other. ]
It's not an infallible ability, but it can be useful. I could tell that you meant to ask, and I could see how things would turn out if you had.
[ A smile pulls at the corners of Keita's lips. It softens his features slightly, turning the ordinarily sharp lines of him into something seemingly more youthful. ]
The kiss is repayment enough on its own, I should think. You're a very good kisser.
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He teases Keita now, although it's all friendly and well-meaning. He's immediately fond of this gentle and kind stranger who seems to buzz with his own special energy. When Keita tells him he can see his futures, Seimei's eyes light up with fascination and even more attraction. The spark of magic that Keita's soul has makes him more special than any bloodline could. He leans forward, reaching up to put a hand to Keita's cheek. ]
In that case, can you see our future together?
[ He has to be a bit more pushy now that Keita has opened the door for him. And with that softer, gentler smile, Seimei no longer holds back from reaching out to Keita and pulling him into a deep kiss inviting him for more. ]
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It’s quite an afterlife, isn’t it. Keita brings his own hands up; one of them curls around the back of Seimei’s neck, and the other rests against his chest. In the world Keita comes from, this much contact between two men would be a jailable offense, yet Keita finds that he can’t bring himself to care too much about it in the moment. Seimei is warm and solid and, indeed, a very good kisser, and Keita is still a little dizzy with all the futures unfolding around him, and he’d really rather not think about anything other than how pleasant this all is.
Still, he doesn’t want to presume. The kiss was the deal, wasn’t it, and it’s not right to change the terms of a deal midway through—but it’s such a good kiss, and Keita can’t help the way he smiles into it a bit, pressing just a little closer as he does. ]
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It's still a delightful fantasy. And Seimei pours the warmth and affection of that dream into his kiss. Soft, but tender and coaxing, promising countless more possibilities without any words. Comforting embraces and honest support, and other, more sensual forms of pleasure to leave them both exhausted and spent the next morning. Seimei hums into their kiss, pulling Keita to him, claiming him through the small point of contact they share. Even when it finally ends and Seimei pulls back, he's smiling mischievously as he runs fingers through Keita's hair. ]
That was worth the wait, but it only makes me wonder how the rest of you tastes.
[ Because he can't help himself. ]
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He can see those intended futures unspooling away from them, the ones Seimei thinks of but doesn't say. The ones where he's spoiled, draped in luxuries and coaxed to pleasure, the ones where he agrees to stay wherever Seimei makes his home and be a pretty companion for him. (What a thing, to see a future that has no possibility of coming true, solely on the intent of the person imagining.)
He sees the more immediate futures, too, feels the ghost of Seimei's hands on him in a way that makes Keita shiver and press closer. Desire is no stranger to him, but reciprocated desire—eagerness—that's the sort of thing he's only felt once before, and the novelty of it is breathtaking.
By the time they part, Keita feels warm all over, almost feverish but pleasantly so. He returns the smile, breathless though he is, and reaches up to curl his hands around the back of Seimei's neck, holding him close. ]
Would you like to find out?
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He feels the invitation and opportunity blossoming out in the kiss between them. Keita opens up, shivering and pressing closer, and Seimei lets his hand roam down his body, teasing his stomach and over his hips to press against the inside of his thighs. He almost doesn't hold back from pushing them open, lifting them so he can reach further down and rub between the muscles of Keita's cheeks and press against the soft line of skin beneath his balls. He wants to tease at his sensitive nerves and hear him, knowing he'll probably melt into it--he only barely holds back because he has to be patient. ]
I want to. Will you let me have more of you now? Let me taste this.
[ He does brush his hand over the curve of Keita's length between them, stroking him gently. ]
I want you.
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Flushed and halfway panting, Keita nods once, then again, his hands shifting up to curl through Seimei's hair. He leaves it a bit of a mess, but no matter. It'll be messier once they're done. ]
I will. [ It takes work to keep his voice steady, and even then, Keita's not entirely sure he succeeded. To his own ears he sounds wild with desire. ] Please do, in fact.
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Is that good, Mōri-dono? You sound restless. What can I do?
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The tongue against his cock, therefore, takes him by surprise. Keita's hand flies from his face to clutch at the sheets instead, fighting against the way his back wants to arch. He's sensitive—moreso than most, and besides that has only once ever been touched intimately at all. ]
I am restless. [ By now he can no longer keep his voice fully restrained. The breathlessness is obvious, as is the strained note when Seimei's tongue dips into the slit at the tip of his length. ] That—that, what you just thought about. With your fingers. Do that.
[ He means the one where Seimei strokes his prostate until he comes, although he doesn't entirely have the mind for the words right now. ]
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He's enjoying the strain that licking Keita's cock is causing, teasing around the sensitive head as he strokes his length, when he gets that answer. ]
Mm?
[ He probably shouldn't try to respond with his mouth over Keita's cock, but he looks up curiously, wondering at the words. What he was thinking? Seimei's hand strokes Keita's erection slowly, considering the plea until he lets the path trail down to the soft nook that rests above his prostate. He runs his thumb over it, stroking with a steady, methodical movement as he tests out the reaction. His mouth leaves Keita's cock only to lick the edge of the tip again. ]
You mean like this? Do you want even more? I can makes it better.
[ After all, he's been holding back so far to help ease him into it, but Keita seems to be eager enough. It was fortunate they ended up together. Seimei traces his tongue down the length of Keita's vein, teasing his erection as he massages his prostate. ]
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And anyway, it doesn't take long for Seimei to get it. His hand slips lower, and his thumb presses against a place that makes Keita's back arch with a ripple of pleasure, earns a low, needy noise of pleasure from the back of his throat. ]
Yes, [ is all he can manage at first. It feels like he can't quite catch his breath around the magnitude of the sensation, even after that first burst of pleasure has subsided. It takes longer than Keita would like to admit for him to regain any coherence at all. ]
You can do whatever you want. [ The hand still threaded through Seimei's hair flexes briefly and then relaxes, stroking in almost apology for having pulled a bit. ] If I won't like it, I'll tell you before you do it.
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Seimei purrs against Keita's erection, stroking him with one hand as he leaves loose kisses along the shaft. ]
Pull if you want. I want you to enjoy this without holding back. You can be rough. I'll take care of you.
[ He doesn't wait before bringing his mouth over the top of the straining cock and starting to suck on it, bobbing his head as he slides his mouth up and down the length and licks the vein as he moves. The hand that had been holding it in place moves to support Seimei on the bed while he keeps teasing Keita's perineum, stroking him with more pressure as he sucks his cock. ]
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Are you s—ure? [ Keita pants softly, his fingers tightening again in Seimei's hair. He wouldn't want to cause unwelcome pain, but then again, if Seimei is telling him it's fine—
Although Keita doesn't get much longer to dwell on it when Seimei goes down on him properly. The combination of sensations—the heat and wetness of his mouth, the pressure of his thumb between Keita's thighs—is astonishing, and it leaves Keita breathless and fighting the urge to squirm just to give his body something to do. ]
Oh, that's— [ He doesn't properly know how to describe it, so the best Keita can give after a moment is, ] very good, [ followed by a muffled moan that's likely even more descriptive than his words. ]
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[ Seimei hums around Keita's cock, no longer able to speak but still making sounds as his tongue strokes over the man's length. He pulls back, teases the slit with his tongue, and then buries him deep again, sucking at the hot shaft as he keeps his fingers stroking the spot that gets Keita to react the most. The fingers clenching in his hair only encourage him to keep riding his head up and down, creating friction to go along with the suction and tease of his hand.
When Keita moans, Seimei answers with his own, dropping deep so that Keita is swallowed up entirely by his throat, choking off whatever other sound he wants to make. ]
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And as if that wasn't enough—Seimei drops his head again and swallows Keita down entirely, the muscles of his throat working tightly around the head of his cock. Shocked, Keita manages a strangled, ] Oh, fuck me— [ as his back arches despite himself, a flush of sweat making his skin glisten. It's unlike him to curse, but this is also pleasure unlike anything he's felt, and the longer it goes on the more Keita can feel his thighs tightening against Seimei's shoulders like his body can't decide if he wants to push him away or fuck the tight heat of his throat.
In the end, Keita does neither, but only because he can feel the beginnings of orgasm fizzing in the pit of his stomach, white-hot. Through labored breaths, Keita strokes his fingers back through Seimei's hair, drawing his attention so Keita can warn him. ]
I'll come if y-you k—eep that up—
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You can come. Let me give you something you need right now.
[ More than just the release, but the security of being held. Seimei strokes Keita's cock firmly, a whisper of energy trickling through his fingers and down the length into the sensitive nerves, caressing places that his physical body hasn't reached for yet. ]
Like this. Come for me.
[ He rubs the wet slit of Keita's cock, cupping him with his hand and pressing the stiff erection back against his tongue so he can lick along him in between tight strokes. Dragging his palm over the swollen shaft, Seimei bites Keita's thigh. ]
Hold on if you need to.
[ And then he covers him with his mouth again, slowly swallowing him back down and clenching his throat around the thick cock. ]
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He does, in fact, need to hold on. As Seimei's mouth descends again, Keita's hands move unbidden, one to tangle in the dark strands of Seimei's hair, one to fist in the sheets at his side in an effort to keep himself grounded. There's only so much he can do, though, when every brush of Seimei's tongue and every touch of his fingers and every flutter of his throat is enough to make Keita feel lightheaded and untethered—
Orgasm comes over Keita like a tidal wave. He cries out, his back arching despite himself and his thighs snapping tight against Seimei's shoulders, and while his hand in Seimei's hair remains (relatively) gentle, the fingers twisted in the bedsheets clench ever tighter. It feels like—like hot honey, like molten gold, like a wash of pleasure so intense he can do nothing but let it bear him along. And in the wake of the tidal wave comes a series of smaller aftershocks, little riptides, leaving Keita shaking and breathless and tender all over as he slumps back into the pillows.
It's only when he's managed to put some bits of his brain back together that he realizes he's spent in Seimei's mouth, and has to lift a hand to cover his face, abruptly flushed bright red with embarrassment. A part of him, yes, knows that's what Seimei likely wanted or he wouldn't have put his mouth back on Keita to begin with, but still. ]
Ah... [ Keita finds himself panting softly, still shivering with residual pleasure. ] That was—very—oh. I think I'd very much like to kiss you now.
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His hand runs softly up from Keita's naval to his chest, stroking his muscles and rolling a nipple lightly between his fingers in the aftermath of the orgasm. When Keita asks to kiss him, Seimei smiles and obliges, pushing his tongue past Keita's lips and lingering to appreciate the taste of him before pulling back. ]
You look beautiful like this. When you come. Did it feel that good?
[ He lifts his hand to stroke his fingers through Keita's hair affectionately. ]
You're allowed to have whatever you want. I enjoy seeing you melt like this. It makes me want to hold you.
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