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
SPECIALTY SHOPS
JOBS & QUESTS
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
UPPER DUNGEON
LOWER DUNGEON

TREASURE ROOM
OOC NOTES
▶ 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.

yu narukami | persona 4 | K❤️
FLOOR 4 [ emotional vulnerability, NSFW kink exploration option ]
FLOOR 5 [ slimes, flora potion, NSFW effects optional ]
FLOOR 6 [ body swap, NSFW lust arrows optional ]
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[this tdm is so full of good shit, i couldn't make prompts for everything but I DEFINITELY WANT EVERYTHING. feel free to throw a random prompt at me or contact me if you want to set something else up! yu is 19 in-game, and is OTA genders, open to most ages as well]
We bodyswap
Himself?]
Huh? [Yu's voice says. And it's so weird, it feels so alien-- for one, there's so many soft presences in his mind. It's like having a Persona, but... several? That feel like the mental equivalent of a partner calmly resting until needing to be called, as opposed to his more oppositional relationship with Castor. He can also stretch his back and shoulders and it doesn't ache?
Damn, he had almost forgotten what it was like to not be in a shit half-dead body.
It's... really weird looking at himself and so he looks down instead, confirming that, yes, he is currently physically Yu. There's way too much to unpack about that, so instead he just... slowly nods.]
...Yeah. Let's-- lets do it again. [And he'll step back off the plate himself, before trying it again.]
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Seeing his body on the other side of the puzzle as he steps off of it just makes it feel more insane.]
Okay. Here goes nothing-- [it comes out as more of a grumble than he'd like, but he steps back onto the plate. There's a click, and--
Nothing.
... ... ...]
Shit.
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...Damn, my posture really does suck. [Like. Nothing to be done for it. But huh. No wonder he gets bitched at all the time.
This was a neat little experiment, and so he's glad for when Yu steps back onto the plate and they swap back and can go on like this never happened. Except for the fact that it doesn't work. There's that dull click of the pressure plate, followed by.... nothing. He's still in an unfamiliar body, trying not to stare too hard at himself (or think how different his voice sounds when he's not hearing it from inside his own head--) or get too lost in the implications of the multitude of Personas Yu holds inside himself, how one seems to be at the forefront, but the rest are still there and this must be what Minato feels like--]
Goddamn it.
[He brings a hand up to his forehead and sighs.]
....Okay this better not be a weird sex requirement thing.
[He cannot think of anything that's more of a turnoff than himself. Sorry, Yu.]
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No time like the present to start doing some arm stretches.
[It's a joke. A stupid one!! But it helps to stem some of the disappointment and frustration trying to well up; his head feels like a war zone, as if the presence that Yu normally finds helpful only wants to fight him at every turn. It's exhausting and--
He grimaces at the very thought, honestly. This is weird enough without it being a weird sex requirement.]
If it was, you'd think there would be some indication of it. A sign, a clue... [He leans down to examine the activation plates, but finds no indication of it.]
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Floor 4
...guess so. Funny way to end up, huh? But this place always is fulla surprises...
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"Be emotionally vulnerable or die!"
... You know. Considering the way some of Yu's recent profiles in the resort have described him, this feels a little unnecessarily targeted. But, with a little more self-awareness, Yu might actually come to think the resort actually has the right idea, because the first thing he does is look around, gauging the room and looking for exits.]
I can try to freeze the spikes, but we'd better look for a way out, too.
[I mean, "be emotionally vulnerable" seems like a pretty easy one?? But of course Yu defaults to anything but that -- sorry, Red.]
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Might be able to get on top of the whole thing, but I don't see any kinda gaps...
[ She hisses. This sucks. ]
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Yu makes a thoughtful sound.]
Neither do I. But...maybe there's a hidden mechanism -- a secret latch or button.
[A normal person would probably start considering confessions. Yu, on the other hand, starts scanning the walls for secret exits.]
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Floor 4 - Kink Exploration
[ She offers a sympathetic smile, but given that she's still annoyed with herself for triggering the trap on her attempt to pass through upstairs it's a little half-hearted.
[ She takes a step towards him as he starts dusting himself off. ]
Are you alright, Narukami-san?
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[She looks okay, at least, but he'd still like to confirm. Then, onto the next question on the list: where are they? Followed by: how do they get out?
A cursory look around the room reveals...well, exactly what you'd expect from this place, honestly: toys, costumes, uh...rope...a selection of potion bottles he's fairly sure are not healing potions. Most importantly: there's a door. A padlocked door. Followed by that booming voice: "explore kink or remain trapped forever!"]
Ah. Of course it's like that.
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[ A sentence punctuated with a weary sigh, because, well ... how else would it be?
[ ... strange, the difference a few months can make. When she'd first arrived, she would have been mortified and infuriated. Now, she's just exasperated and slightly relieved that she's wound up trapped here with someone that she knows. ]
Unfortunately, the door and padlock seem to be quite sturdy.
[ If Yu looks closely, he'll see a few scuff marks - boot prints, left from her attempts to get out of here on her own. ]
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He hums thoughtfully for a moment, observing the padlock. She's not the only one feeling a measure of relief to be here with someone they know -- but Yu does feel compelled to make sure they've thoroughly covered the options.]
I don't know much about lock picking, but I'm willing to bet that's out of the question, too.
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oh we be body swapping
And while Kazuya isn't exactly unused to having multiple presences in his head, he is, however, unused to how mild they are in comparison. More like quiet acquaintances rather than loud, rowdy demons demanding blood and virgin sacrifices from him.
(They only do that sometimes. Thankfully he has not given in yet. No virgins have been slaughtered to date.)
Kazuya is, however, familiar with the fact that there is now a very, very real possibility of a repeat of several months ago where Yu launches himself at him in a demon-induced blood craze and he gets the shit bitten out of him once more.
With any luck, the other Bel’s haven’t immediately noticed that it’s not Kazuya in charge anymore, because Yu asks him that, and things seem fairly normal over there. Even still, Kazuya is quick to try and step back on the plate because he does not want to really see what might happen otherwise.]
Already on it.
[Pause.
... Yu’s voice sounds so weird, coming from his mouth.]
OH BOY
No, it's-- empty isn't exactly the right word. But everything goes very, very quiet, in the moment when they switch; Yu moves off the plate and puts a foot back onto it in the moments when he begins to collect himself, breath held as he puts his weight back onto his feet. He watches his body from across the room for a moment, then another, and...exhales, deflates, as he realizes it didn't work. His mind is already working on alternatives; maybe they need to physically switch places, maybe he should move to the other side of the room. There has to be an alternative way to get out of this--
The thoughts explode into his head all at once, as if they were waiting for confirmation that this wasn't a momentary fluke, a cacophony of violence that makes him wobble and sink to his knees with a strained groan, clutching his head.]
Wh-- what...?
[His limbs shake with the monumental effort it takes to stay put, to not listen to those thoughts urging him to lunge forward, to attack, now now now-- eat eat eat-- mine mine mine--]
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It's about the fourth time he stomps on it when he notices Yu not-quite collapse. Concern washes over him, but he's not stupid enough to close the distance when he's seen something like this happen before, and it was incredibly uncomfortable.]
... Uh. If you're hearing voices, you're going to have to be really, really forceful about telling them to shut up.
[His own head right now? Calm and quiet in comparison. Placid, but not because there aren't presences there, but because there's no turmoil to deal with, no constantly feeling the need to reign in control.]
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Floor 1
If she had a nickel for every time she met this guy in person and he ended up hilariously stuck, she'd have two nickels. (Which isn't a lot but weird that it happened twice etc etc.) What if his bad luck rubs off on her, huh? Is he asking her to risk her neck for free?
Look... she's still a hundo percent an opportunist, and hoarding favors like gold continues to be lucrative. It's just good business sense.
Looking up at mistletoe - looking at Yu - looking back at mistletoe... ]
I could take time out of my busy schedule to lend a hand if you really need it, I suppose. Do you have compensation?
[ Nothing personal, buddy. ]
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Hi, Mayou.
Yu weighs his options carefully, here, because there's always more than one choice for how to approach an issue. In this case, he sees a couple different paths forward. First option: negotiation. She opens the floor for an offer, and there are several different things he could offer in terms of compensation. Or rather, promise of future compensation, because he hasn't been here long enough to get anything really cool, yet. Second option: make it her problem. One of his Personas could probably nudge her into the mistletoe bubble, and then they'd both be stuck together. Ergo, mutual benefit.
... ... ...
He'd better save that as a backup plan. For now, better to be honest, probably.]
Not yet. No one ever puts the good treasure on the first floor of the dungeon.
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Blissfully unaware of the backup plan he's got in his back pocket Just In Case-- ]
Ah? Really? That does make sense.
[ Dang. So much for sweeping in to save the day with an itty-bitty fee for her good deed, huh? The reasonable thing to do here would be to shrug and help a dude out. That's what a friendly acquaintance would do.
Ha ha. Just kidding.
A lean forward; Mayou rocks up on the balls of her feet with her hands tucked into her pockets, head ever so slightly tilted to one side, eyes slipping shut in a suspiciously benevolent smile. If he doesn't anything to trade right here and now, that really won't hold her back from cashing in on something more fruitful with a little time and patience. ]
In that case - how about you owe me a favor instead?
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Floor 4 :>
[ It's not the time to take their situation lightly nor to be flippant about it but Mitsuru can't help but smile at the sight of him. That's one pleasant thing about this at least.
It seems her relief is short-lived though as a booming voice makes their situation crystal clear for them both: ]
"BE EMOTIONALLY VULNERABLE OR DIE!"
[ Her eyes widen in shock as the spikes emerge from either side of the walls and begin their slow but very steady progress towards them both as the surfaces close in. Naturally she dashes for the middle of the room, watching closely for Yu to do the same and all too willing to drag him if he hasn't made a run for it already. ]
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Making a run for the center of the room is only the second thing he does; the first is to summon Isis, casting Tetrakarn first on her, and then on himself. Better safe than sorry, he wagers, and Tetrakarn is the best protection he has -- it'll hopefully protect them both from a sudden attempt on their lives, although he won't be able to cast it indefinitely. Once there, he starts surveying the room and the challenges they face within it.]
Can you cast a Bufu spell on them? If they freeze, maybe I can shatter them.
[Is emotional vulnerability really so bad that he'd rather try to fight the spikes than say something honest? Look. It's just. Honesty is stressful enough without imminent death literally closing in on them.]
cw for the usual problematic suicidal imagery
Artemisia emerges with an ominous crack of her whip. It's both a good and a very bad thing that both sets of spikes are now just within range of her hitting them with a Mabufudyne spell. The redhead audibly takes and holds a breath as the spikes are encased in ice yet it doesn't seem to slow their progress towards them both.
Is he going to be able to shatter all of them with the limited time they have? She doesn't doubt Yu's abilities for a moment- the issue is they really don't have a moment. Who's to say that the House hasn't accounted for someone trying to shatter the spikes? All of these thoughts are running through Mitsuru's head as she faces her companion - be emotionally vulnerable... Somehow she knows exactly what it is that she needs to say. And faced with being impaled to death, well...
It's always her job to try and account for every eventuality, every possible failure, so-
Another deep breath. ]
I love you.
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bodyswap those demons
[Kotone doesn't seem to hear him at first, looking around from a suddenly much higher perspective. It's her own voice, after all, so it doesn't quite register as being external, not internal. Everything looks just a little bit smaller!! Wasn't she a few steps ahead, also? Plus her head feels weird, like a trip after the Velvet Room. She brings a hand to her heart, mentally sorting through her Personas (different Personas?) like so many bullets in a revolver, and -- ooh. What she heard finally registers, and she looks back up again, blinking at herself standing across the way.]
Huh? [Oh!! That's not her voice. She blinks a few more times, looking down at herself -- Yu's body -- and then at Yu -- her body -- and then waving both arms high over her head.] Hi, Yu!!
[Like, that has to be the explanation? And it's not a weird Shadow copy of herself. That would just be silly!!]
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Wait. That...that's his voice, isn't it, coming from the other side of the room. And his arms waving overhead, almost bouncily. There's something familiar about that kind of movement.]
Wh-- [... ... ... he knows that voice.] Kotone?!
[Five seconds later, he realizes why he feels so cold, immediately crossing his (her) arms over his (her?!) midsection as if it can cover, well, anything. Kotone can wear whatever she wants, of course, but it's one thing to be in her party and another thing entirely for him to suddenly be wearing the battle panties!!]
How are you not freezing in this?!
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As for his question, she can't help but laugh, the sound deeper and richer than her own. Kind of sexy, if you ask her? (Nobody did.)] Yep! [She does get cold in that armor. That's okay because,] The stats are good, though!
[And isn't that what truly matters in the end? Taking inventory of her borrowed body as she flounces closer, it only takes her a moment to find the catch of the cloak he'd been wearing and unfasten it. Again, her body is much shorter than his, so it's surprisingly easy to drape his cloak around him and fasten it gently at the throat with a bright smile.]
There. Better?
[She seems to be taking this body-swap situation way too calmly!]
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