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.

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That it never failed to be worth it played hell on her sense of self-preservation. Maybe love made fools of everyone, in the end.
Being dressed in something ridiculous and sent to plod through the dungeon was a decent enough distraction, from the sense of loss that flowered through her each time her thoughts drifted back to the sight of Sanji encased in stone.
The loot helps as well, and having already plundered her way through a few harmless chests, she's hardly discouraged when it comes to approaching one more. Despite the scream she lets out in the frenzy of her surprise, Nami would recognize his voice anywhere, her body twisting to face him even as she falls into the water, desperate to get a look and confirm what she wants desperately to be true.
Sopping wet and staggering to her feet, Nami stares at Sanji with wide eyes, her expression a mixture of horror from the slime that's now got him captured, and the selfish relief that comes part and parcel with the knowledge that he's with her. That the stone couldn't seem to hold him any better than it had her. ]
Are you really attempting to flirt with me while half your body is stuck in a slime?!
[ Stupid question. Nami would lay money on the idea that he'd flirt with her no matter what – she can't even sound exasperated about it, not with tears of joy already pricking up at the corners of her eyes. Without regard for her own safety, Nami ignores the slime being smeared on her legs, and the needy heat that comes with it, as she lunges for Sanji, grabbing hold of him as she throws all her strength into trying to pull him back out of the mother slime. ]
You're here, I can't believe it. [ She says, despite the huffing and puffing that comes with attempting to liberate a grown man from a giant pile of sentient slime, despite the fact that she's already crying in relief. ]
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Pretty sure I'm not only attempting it, but I'm suffering from success, you know? You okay, love? I didn't hurt your beautiful self, did I?
[ Nothing will stop him from flirting with her– especially now that they've both laid their hearts out in the open and said the things that need to be said. Even trying to squirm and thrash his way out of the slime, his eyes practically glimmer with fond adoration for her as the need to be close to her roars to life. Submerged as he is, there's no hiding from the desire that's stirring in him– that Nami's dressed in clothing that show off or hint at every perfect curve, all of them practically asking for his touch, would be enough to make his blood run hot and his nerves shudder with want any time, but the dampness that soaks into his skin from the slime does more than that.
For now, he ignores everything that stirs within him as she takes his hand and starts pulling. Gritting his teeth, Sanji redoubles his efforts, kicking and thrashing his legs while grasping her hand as tightly as he can. There's not much else he can do, but that seems to be enough. Even as tears glisten like stars in Nami's eyes, the mother slime's hold gives a little, as if realizing that they may not make the easiest prey. That's encouraging, so he twists and squirms and lashes out more with his feet. ]
Of course I'm– [ His voice pitches soft as he starts to utter reassurances, but then the mother slime suddenly releases him. Sanji goes tumbling forward, one foot somehow digging his heel into the cave floor as he careens towards Nami. With her tugging on his arm still, it's impossible to not crash into her and knock them both off of their feet. Instinct sees his arms wrap around her shoulders, tucks her body against his chest, twists his body so when they fall, it's his shoulder that takes the brunt of the impact rather than any piece of her. He groans, and it's not just from the pain of the impact as need trembles beneath his skin, but again, he grins at her, big and bright and so full of adoration and love, that the expression is a flawless mirror for all those warm, joyful feelings swimming in his heart. ]
Hey. [ There's a breathless quality to his voice even now, as he looks down at her, eyes peering deep into her own, grin even goofier as he catches her face between his palms and gently wipes away her tears with his thumbs. ] 'course I'm here, Nami. I had to find you soon as I woke up. [ He should say more, but his lips ache for hers with such intensity, he's kissing her the moment he's finished speaking, mouth soft and gentle and full of warm affection as he laughs softly and tries to ignore that growing, primal part of him that wants to call her mate and breath her scent in deep and fuck his knot–. ] I, uh, wasn't a statue for very long, was I?
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That they would fall together once he was inevitably wrenched free of his gelatinous prison seemed inevitable in hindsight. Nobody in this crew does anything without a note of silliness worked in somewhere, but that doesn't stop Nami from yelping in surprise once Sanji's legs pop free and the momentum of all that pulling sends them both backwards.
Falling with him in a tangle of limbs, Nami lands on Sanji with a groan. It's just like him to twist and turn until he's the one bearing the brunt of the fall's impact. Unfortunately, she can't think of admonishing him for putting himself in harm's way for her, not when her body is suddenly so perfectly curved against his, filling her with a warmth so all encompassing it makes it hard to remember that they've ended up sprawled on the floor of this shitty dungeon. It's like somewhere deep within her, a switch has been flicked on. The heat, the solid shape, the scent of him, all serve to weave an intoxicating web of want, of visceral, primal need. The kind that heats her cheeks and sends a low pang of want straight to her cunt as the not-too-distant memory of being his, of being filled, fucked, and completely claimed by her mate pulls at her strings, darkening the look she gives him as she lingers on top of him, looking down at Sanji with wide eyes. ]
I don't know, I don't even know how long I was a statue, but, Sanji–
[ While it does sound like she's on the verge of following that statement up with something substantial, no words come. Instead, Nami's fingers curl in the front of Sanji's top, hauling him closer as she bends to kiss him, as voraciously as anyone would be having been deprived of their mate for so long. And isn't that exactly what she is? ]