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TDM 12
【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
As a token of appreciation to all of our guests, the house and resort have worked in collaboration with the all powerful system that transmigrates souls between worlds to bring you a special excursion! All are invited to participate in our limited time event, Tits out! A Sex Dungeon! where guests can shop, craft, adventure, treasure hunt, and battle.
During this event, sexual encounters with WILDCARD guests are worth double the payout, so please keep an eye out for our new arrivals! Other supplies, such as typically banned weapons, are also available.
We appreciate our low rank guests temporarily adjusting their living quarters to accommodate this delightful experience. Extra thanks to you for your generosity! 】
WINDING MARKET
A ROOKERY COMES SPRAWLING
SPECIALTY SHOPS
LIMITED TIME WARES
JOBS & QUESTS
A MAKESHIFT TAVERN
Are you looking to make big coin? Do you have the strength and endurance to take on the dungeon? Then we want YOU to join our guild's quest to sLay!
The dungeon is teeming with sexy monsters that need sLaying. All you need to do to sLay is to fuck them real good! Once satisfied, these sexy monsters may drop quality loot. Join in the hunt to sLay and consolidate drops with our guild! We're happy to make trades or buy.
Yaaassss sLay all day!
JOB POSTING ONE! BIG PAYOUT FOR EASY WORK!
I am a pharmacist looking for some brave adventurers willing to go down into the dungeon and collect dongle flower milk for me. I need at least 10 bottles! This is an important ingredient in one of my popular prescriptions. I am not athletic enough to go get it myself and my supplies are running low.
Please deliver all dongle flower milk to the medical shop in the northwest corner of the market. Please note, I need FULL bottles. Do not skimp or I won't pay!
JOB POSTING TWO! HELP A WOMAN'S GROWING BUSINESS!
I am a young lady looking to expand my make-up business. I heard rumors that there's water in the dungeon that could make an AMAZING base for make-up products. But it sounds like it's super scary in there and I don't want to go. Please, someone, help!
You can bring all bottles of dungeon water to the make-up booth in the southeast corner of the market. I'm willing to pay in chips or trade some of my current products. My face masks and nail polishes are really good!
JOB POSTING THREE! PLEASE DON'T ASK WHY!
Hello. I need many dungeon slime cores, so I am looking for everyone and anyone willing to go slime hunting and gather some for me. We can negotiate pay based upon the number of slime cores brought. Do not inquire what the slimes or their cores are needed for.
Please bring all slime and slime core deliveries to back door of the Dried and Baked Sundries shop. Thank you!
JOB POSTING FOUR! I WANT COLLECTABLES!
If you're going into the dungeon, I want collectables. If you find that fabled treasure room, bring me back something cool and shiny. I'm willing to pay good money! I don't care what it is as long as it's hard to get and I can brag to my friends about it.
You can find me drinking in the tavern. I'll be wearing expensive velvet and a tiny hat with a feather.
A WHOLE NEW BASEMENT
GOOD LUCK, NEW ARRIVALS
UPPER DUNGEON
START THE DESCENT
LOWER DUNGEON
HALFWAY DOWN
TREASURE ROOM
IT DEFINITELY ISN'T CURSED
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; altered states; anonymous; aphrodisiacs; BDSM dynamics; body swap; breeding kink; classic tropes; costumes; cum play; dubcon; death; enchantments; erotic plants; erotic monsters; entrapment; hypnotism; noncon; temperature play; traps; weapons; violence; voice kink
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's November event and is designed to provide content for players through the mods' December break. The marketplace and dungeon will ICly conclude on January 1st.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header. The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ 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). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ 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.
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's November event and is designed to provide content for players through the mods' December break. The marketplace and dungeon will ICly conclude on January 1st.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header. The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!
▶ 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). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ 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.
Clara Miller | Original Character | 8♥︎, existing character
[The dungeon doesn't have quite the kind of treasures she yearns for. It makes sense, after all, since it was all arranged for their entertainment. She couldn't find lost records of dying civilizations or an atmospheric journal detailing someone starving in a dungeon. It was all potions, trinkets, treasures, thinks that held material value but weren't very interesting to her.]
[And the things that were interesting to her... were usually abandoned by adventurers who ran scared, blacked out, or worse. However, in this place, where death was a pale imitation of itself and was hardly given its proper respect, she couldn't just keep them. Thus, she uses her influence as one of the higher ranks to secure a small table among the marketplace stalls. The banner across the front is written in very neat handwriting which is translated by the Watches as:]
[And then she's got a scattered set of jewelry, trinkets, small weapons, and... yes, a few erotic implements that do seem to have at least been cleaned off before being set upon the table.]
[Getting closer, one can find Clara reading a rented book from the library, something about the cosmology of some distant world she'll never see with her own two eyes. She does look up to "greet" people as a shopkeeper but expects her sign to do most of the talking for her.]
[The sign, once close enough for a visitor's Watch to read, says:]
There are things I found in the dungeon that appear to belong to others. If you see something that belongs to you, please take it. I do not speak but can answer any questions using the Watch. Please do not take belongings that are not yours (that is wrong). I do not need a reward.
II. Floor 4 (nsfw) (cws depending on thread: sexual content, kink negotiation)
[Ah, unfortunate.]
[Clara usually relied on stealth to get through certain parts of the dungeon. Moving slowly and cautiously she managed to avoid quite a few of the cooperation-based puzzles. She often turned back when there were pathways that all funneled into a narrow hallway to demand everyone cross through a specific room. The halls seemed to shift just enough on a night-by-night basis.]
[This time she overstepped. Or, perhaps she was simply unlucky enough to not get through the room before another person arrived.]
["EXPLORE KINK OR REMAIN TRAPPED FOREVER," hm?]
[Her face is impassive but she does have a notebook with her that, whenever her companion starts looking around at the provided tools, she scribbles furiously in. What exact she tries, offers, or does will depend strongly on her partner but... she may have some ideas.]
LOST & FOUND SUBMISSION
[If you plan with a specific player to have a specific character retrieve the item, please specify. With no specification I'll assume the item can be picked up by anyone... even a completely unrelated character who might just pocket it! That's the fun!]
EX. (also real)
[Anyone who drinks the liquid will find their fingernails growing outrageously fast for the next few hours.]
[No plans, anyone can pick up!]
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a) reams of blank paper of all types and quality-- printer paper, washi paper, half formed paper dolls, paper cut to the width and length for talismans, whatever. Some of them give off spiritual energy for anyone who can sense it.
b) really awful clothes, like virgin killer sweaters or sweatshirts that look like this. Feel free to pick your own awful clothes-- the theme is that the receptionists gave Natori a bunch of clothing on arrival and some of it is absurd. Natori does not want them back.
No plans, anyone can pick up (or steal) (please steal them)]
floor 4
Turning away from the box he'd been about to look inside, he moves to stand opposite her and wait for her to reveal what's on her mind.]
I assume you've looked through the contents already.
[Since she ended up here before him.]
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[Right, she doesn't have to. She has stopped hiding that secret from a select few people.]
Ah, [A small sound, like carefully making sure her rarely-used voice doesn't crack or falter.]
That's correct. Each of the subdivisions seems to be prepared for special use or supplied with specific tools. While none of the tools would be useful for breaking through the walls, [as if her wimpy arms could swing a sledgehammer or something,] there are some varieties that are not regularly seen... the restriction on weapons being lifted means there are some combinations I haven't seen before.
[And since such things weren't constantly flaunted around the Golden Peacock, she's less certain of how they'd be used. She would also certainly hold a distaste for the the idea of "blood kink," even though the provided tools were certainly better than her using her own fangs.]
Oh, but, I... [her eyes flicker down to the floor then back up,] Since there is already much I haven't explored we shouldn't need to rely on tools that are exceptional for this setting.
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Far less surprising is the content of her answer, in both the suspicions it confirms and its thorough and rather clinical nature.]
At least there are options. I think we can rule out anything too extreme.
[Things that could double as weapons, for instance. He'd sooner try anything like that on the walls. His technique might make them more useful for that purpose than initially deemed probable, though it's just as likely that the force he'd have to exert would cause a cave-in, which is why he doesn't make that suggestion.]
What would you feel most comfortable with?
[That seems like a safer question than one that presumes interest.]
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[She nods, anything too extreme is off the table.]
[... Can she be sure their definitions of too extreme are the same? Anything involving a weapon was surely exceptional but it's hard to be certain. Since he puts control of the conversation back in her hands, she figures she should aim for something simple yet still a "kink."]
Well, [much more clipped than her earlier, detailed explanation of the room,] currently I've only engaged in v-
[she briefly stumbles on the word, then looking upset with herself. She pauses, rehearses it all in her head, then straightens her back to say it properly.]
Currently I've only engaged in vaginal intercourse so anything else... or in addition... would be an expansion.
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All right, let's see...
[Making a slow circuit of the room, he starts mentally categorizing the gear into two boxes: Definitely Not and Maybe. At the first Maybe, he turns toward Clara.]
How about something like a blindfold?
[Simple enough on its own and maybe she would feel less inhibited if she wasn't looking at him. Or if he wasn't looking at her? He's never been the one wearing the blindfold, but in that context he wouldn't be against it.]
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[Her own mental list is interrupted when he turns to her,]
A blindfold, [she repeats. That immediately invited the question of, on who? She is curious about what kind of person he might become if she were surrendered in such a way. Yet, at the same time, she's caught up in the fact she wants to see that. If something were applied, some kink to change the way he behaved, she wanted to see that herself.]
[It's not a surprising conclusion for her to come to. She's just a bit surprised by how badly she does want to see a break in the man's composure.]
... would you be comfortable wearing one? [since, despite the light in her eyes, she wasn't going to push anything]
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His hand hovers over the selection of blindfolds briefly before stopping on one with the design of a plain black sleep mask, touching it, then lifting it.]
I wouldn't mind it, with a few stipulations. [Though he's not really apprehensive over what Clara might do with him in that state, it's still worth establishing some boundaries upfront. He ticks them off - one, two, three - on his fingers as he continues.] While I'm blindfolded, don't surprise me with any other implements in this room. No anal penetration even with fingers, but otherwise you may touch me, or guide me to touch you, however you like. If you want to have vaginal sex, we need to use a condom. I have some in my pocket. [He taps the pocket in question.]
Assuming that's all acceptable to you, we can proceed.
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[And, thankfully, she doesn't have an inclination towards the forbidden.]
[Instead, she nods, taking note of his phrasing so she might use something similar in the future.]
I have no objections to that. [... technically, she couldn't be afflicted by normal diseases nor get pregnant. However, the condom could be a matter of personal comfort as much as anything else. She sees no reason to try and work around it.]
So, outside of those stipulations, I'm free to... do what I'd like? [It still seems like an enormous amount of freedom. From the way he phrase it, it does seem like she'll be able to lead the situation. She's still only vaguely familiar with the idea of what she likes, though. Nanami not having eyes on her will be some relief but she won't be free from her own internal judgment.]
[Still, it would be ample opportunity to explore. She is excited for that.]
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So feeling reasonably secure that he's covered what he needs to for now, he nods in return.]
Yes, you are.
[That should count for plenty of exploration on both sides, since he doesn't ordinarily take on such a passive role.
Still holding but not yet donning the blindfold, he moves away from the rack he'd pulled it from.]
Before I put this on, would you like me to sit or lie down anywhere in particular?
[Easier to do that while he can still see where he's going.]
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[While she had so much time in this place to pursue her interests she was a simple person at heart. She wanted to do such things with people she liked, people she was interested in, and had very little desire for it outside of them. Here, she had a chance to. She simply had to reach out and do so.]
[It sounds simple but she's still glad for the emotional support blindfold.]
I think a seat would work. [... although none of the chairs that were clearly meant for other things. There were thankfully some other ones. A neat, sturdy-looking chair at a desk that would probably be used for some elaborate roleplay. She carefully heads over to move it, as if her moving the chair were equal in role to him holding the blindfold.]
And, [her eyes flick over, a bit shy-looking,] it would be easier if you would hand me one of those now.
[She gestures to the pocket he mentioned earlier and then holds her hand out expectantly. Whether she chooses to use the condom to move things forward is still her choice. She just doesn't want to end up fumbling for it if need becomes too strong.]
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Of course.
[Before sitting, he reaches into his pocket and deposits a gold foil packet into her outstretched hand. It's blessedly free of marketing text promoting ribbing or studs or fruity flavors or glow-in-the-dark colors or any other unnecessary bells and whistles. He tends to buy the simplest option.
He settles into the chair, legs spread at a casual natural angle, and reaches up to pull the blindfold over his eyes. The strap at the back lets him adjust it, making sure it's snug and won't slip around. He tugs it a little side to side until he's satisfied the fit is secure. His arms drop to his sides, hands resting on his thighs. Since he can't see anyway, he closes his eyes.]
Begin whenever you like, I'm ready.
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And yet apparently he can't escape them. He's wandering through the marketplace when he spots Clara's booth and figures he might as well say hello, even if he's interrupting her book to do so.]
Hello Clara-san! This is a pretty clever operation you-- oh. [It's impossible to miss the enormous block of text on that sweatshirt or mistake it for anything else.] Of course that's the one that's found...
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[Clara does place a slip of paper in her book to save the place and set it down when she hears Natori's approach. He has earned the dubious honor of her full attention. And, so, that pulls her eyes to the sweater that catches his focus. She had thought that one particularly strange for the Golden Peacock. Unlike one of her coworkers from back home she didn't have a cuckolding kink and therefore wondered what benefit a shirt advertising someone's status would be.]
[It is a bit amusing, though, to see Natori's reaction. It's a bit like the sparkles turned to brittle dust and fell.]
You are missing other clothes? [Clara, politely, doesn't go with the approach that immediately questions him about the sweater.]
I wonder if they are trying to encourage the sale of their "specialty" clothes.
[Clara makes a face. She did actually wear some of the armor... covered with a thick cloak she had ferreted away. It did help her physical strength and stamina which were pitiful for a kindred. From how she's seen the hotel dress Natori before, it's a reasonable assumption...]
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[But who ever said the hotel was fair? He sighs, ruffling the hair on the back of his head in consideration.]
Could you keep an eye out for me? It sounds like the stuff that went missing ended up elsewhere in the dungeon. [Unless there's two of those godforsaken sweatshirts?] If anyone shows up with men's clothes... [He trails off knowing how useless a request it is. What, is Clara supposed to assume that any neutral wardrobe essentials are his and not anyone else from the basement?] ...Never mind. I can't describe any specific clothes, besides...
[He just can't look away from the stupid sweatshirt.]
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[Her attention is caught by his inability to articulate, though. I see, she thinks to herself, not every movie star is also fashionable. Clara wouldn't mind taking any generic male clothes and offering them to Natori. She doesn't owe loyalty to anyone here. She also doesn't owe loyalty to the house. So, perhaps, subverting one of their tactical moves would be to her advantage...]
Have you secured a more comfortable place to stay?
[her head tilts slightly]
If there is anything you would like stored for safekeeping there is plenty of extra space in my room. I do not accumulate much clutter.
[Hypothetically her bed was also empty most of the night. She didn't want to go into too many details about her sleep schedule. While daysleep no longer forced her hand it was still strange to be active for so long. She usually quietly laid in her bed during the daylight hours and then did her business at night.]
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That's kind of you to offer. [And he might normally demur, except that he's had to recreate his belongings in this place multiple times in the span of two months. It's not a bad idea to have some backups stored somewhere the house would be less likely to reach. Or conversely, if the house does mess with his belongings but leaves Clara's alone, that's also important data to have; it would show that it's targeted to the individuals, not the location.] If you don't mind... Just a backup set of clothing and some exorcist supplies would be very helpful. It shouldn't take up too much space.
[He has not secured a more comfortable place to stay for himself, no. But even when she's the one who asked, it feels too close to inviting himself over if he answers honestly. Maybe that's presumptuous of him too, to assume that's where she's going with the question instead of... what, just asking to rub it in? That doesn't seem much like Clara either.] I'm fine for now. I'll let you know if it gets too cold down there. [No he won't. But mentioning the temperature does make it harder to ignore that the lobby is certainly colder than would be comfortable, and he shivers involuntarily at the reminder.] --Come to think of it, are you alright sitting out in this? If you need another layer...
[He casually pushes the hideous sweatshirt towards her. You know. As a joke.]
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I have ample space, even if it did. [Exorcist supplies... she'll enjoy carefully looking over them with the premise of making sure they're kept organized.]
[From her own wandering in the dungeon she can't imagine how "fine" anyone would be down there. There's a flicker of doubt in her face as he speaks. There wouldn't be any of the fancy, modern heating down there and a firepit would be far too risky for a human sleeping.]
You're the one shivering. [It's a blunt statement back but her expression does soften to something closer to teasing.]
If you'd like it gone, I will use it to warm my legs.
[Insulation does nothing when the body doesn't produce heat. She could rouse her blood to do a better job of mimicking a human, mimicking a response to the chill, but she hadn't planned on getting physically close to anyone today. Her cold fingers could be excused away by not wearing gloves. She had her excuse pre-packaged, that gloves made it harder to turn the pages.]
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Only out of sympathy for you! [he says automatically, as the sparkle background music starts up.] I can't help but shiver when I see a beautiful woman out in the cold.
[Clara's seen this routine before, but probably not directed to her. It somehow also feels more like teasing than a sincere attempt to ~dazzle~ her.]
So if you could take it off my hands, it would help both of us... And in the meantime, I'll keep tracking down my supplies. If you hear of anyone who finds boxes of paper, could you send them my way?
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[After all, she hasn't thought of herself as a beautiful woman in a very long time. Daya from back home, perhaps even Natori here, people wanted to be kind to "beautiful women." and, well, she would stand in when it was needed. She pulls the sweatshirt to her side of the desk and lays it out over her legs.]
[Her expression is more natural when he gets back to business, where it's clear no offense or deeper meaning was taken.]
Is there anything distinct about the packaging?
[She reflects back on the paper doll she had held in her hand and thinks she had a good feel for the quality of paper.]
If any has gone to the lower floors of the dungeon they may be damaged. [She feels like she should let him know. He might have to accept that some have been ruined by water, dirt, or... slime...]
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[Famous movie star Natori Shuuichi just has reams of loose paper spread out around his tiny apartment, pass it on. He makes a mental note to try to find a box for the stuff he gives her to hold onto.]
But don't worry too much. I can make more if I need to, it just can get expensive. Feel free to toss anything that got wet, it won't work as well anyway. [Or... y'know, slimed.]
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[... well it's almost like it's his own fault.]
An organized work space is advantageous in any career.
[And she does let that sentence hang in the air for a moment, staring at him while the text-to-speech finishes.]
I will hope for your sake that I can find some. You have savings, correct?
[Since it's likely he's going to have to replace some of those poorly-stored materials.]
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