Well, you are, but there appears to be glass all around you, something like this. And what at first glance in the dim light seemed like clumps of seaweed appears to be piles of green-dyed rope and various leather bondage gear piled high against the glass walls.
And, of course, there is a bed in the middle of the room. In it is Maki. The sheets are tangled low on her hips, but she definitely appears to be entirely naked. Her scars and scales are visible.
You may also find that you've grown scales, wings, or various other monster parts...? Hm.]
((SEXY THINGS ARE LIKELY BUT NOT GUARANTEED. Also open to awkward/embarrassing, but please stay away from wacky, judgy or dark.))
this is definitely not something SHE dreamed up-- right?? right. probably??? (was it the tomatoes?? it's always the tomatoes before bedtime.) Req's only change in this dreamland is the addition of some fins along her ears and some iridescent black scales speckling random areas of her skin like freckles.
[doodle has in fact grown some scales of his own in a nice smooth shiny black - though they're a little hard to make out because he has a lot of scars all over, not to mention the tattoos that cover every part of him
and, since he's not wearing anything, it's clear that he does in fact have them everywhere.]
[Remember the eel man? Well, he's back, but this time he isn't wearing any actual clothes. Not even a mask. All he has is a harness and a collar with a tag so scratched up it's unreadable. So Maki gets treated to his scarred up face, with gills on his neck, shark-like teeth, and spots covering every inch of skin.]
Ah! [He flinches away from her nude form, but the next thing he sees is the bondage equipment.
He looks so flustered, glancing between Maki and the bondage equipment all wide eyed. Maki. Bondage equipment. Maki. Bondage equipment.
... Gulp.] Erm... W-were you planning on using this...?
[Sitting on the floor at the end of the bed, chin resting on the edge. Was he banished there? Did he just put himself there? Either way, eyes getting super shiny as he gazes at her.....]
[ in keeping with the theme she's likewise naked, limbs from the hip down replaced with a set of inky black octopus tentacles, shining faintly iridescent in the dim light. bits of the same coloring mark the rest of her body in uneven splotches along her arms and torso, trailing down to join the mass at her abdomen
she's a bit cautious in how she approaches, though it would seem - by the way she fixes her gaze on everything in the room but the glass, by the blithe-as-ever tone she continues in, it's less to do with maki and more to do with being underwater. ]
Am I dreaming about you right now, or am I in your dream? Um - I guess you could be in my dream too...?
[much like the monster mash bingo game, Mars appears in this dream with a pair of fluffy black cat ears and a sleek tail curling lazily behind him. he is dressed rather comfortably (mask included) in an outfit all in shades of incarnadine red. his henshin belt is currently missing]
[. . . he is also staring, petrified in place, cat ears perked forward]
[ King stands in the threshold largely unchanged, save for the scattering of golden scales that aren't there normally; at the tips of his ears, the corners of his eyes, the back of his hands and arms...
His face also heats up immediately at her state of undress, though he doesn't look away either. ] ...
[The details of the room are a little fuzzy, or shifting. People who've been to pep!pep! or the love hotel might recognize bits of a room (comfy chairs, seating pits, or bean bags), though mostly it feels kind of mundane--normal. The most solid details are a desk that's been pulled up to the edge of the flopping space being occupied--a bed or a couch bunk--the surface of which has been taken over by an assortment of mismatched glasses and tea cups, all filled with a shot of various types of alcoholic drinks, mostly straight up liquors though there's a cocktail here and there. There's also a large pitcher half filled with water.
Pink can be found--probably flopped directly on his visitor. That's probably to be expected.]
((MOSTLY EXPECT EXPLORATORY SMOOCHIN' with possibility of things going farther than that. Scenario will probably adjust to CR. No dark stuff!))
[ Malik blinks his eyes open, finding himself suddenly... here, and under someone, and has to take a moment to adjust. It feels normal enough, once he gets over the initial shock of 'somewhere-unexpected'. The fuzzy reality of the dream settling in him enough that he doesn't question anything about it ]
Should I be worried or insulted about how much alcohol you apparently thought you might need for this?
[ without any real heat or accusation, though he does lift a hand to knock his fist gently against Pink's head ]
[so this one is very clearly a room in Wild City— though things shift slightly along the edges, the fluid way they do in dreams. But ultimately, you know who the room belongs to!
Because there is north, with her hair down, and basically only in nightgown which is half off her shoulders.
Also, honestly, it’s very warm there. Kind of infectiously so.]
[HELLO MARS IS HERE. . . he too is dressed cozily in a pair of black and white pajamas that are way too big for him and thus hang loosely off his hips and collarbone. North wouldn't realize it, but it's the same pair he received when he first arrived to Tokyo-F]
[he looks a bit startled to be here, gaze flickering around the room before it settles on Ann]
[In this dream, the monster bingo game is still going on. You probably still have monster parts; you definitely still have a bingo card, though its contents run more on the risqué and embarrassing side.]
[The setting seems vaguely like the game tower? But in true dream fashion, the backdrop is nebulous and a bit wobbly.]
[Hurricane's golden retriever tail is twitching side to side a little, anxiously, as he looks down at his card.]
[ here's the scenario. you are in the game tower at your chair, which you have finally managed to acquire. you have no legs, as you are now a mermaid, but the secret condition to getting humanoid legs is absolutely off the table. so you are stuck in a position of having to either use your arms to get around slowly, or ask other people for help.
you are in the same area as one of your ex-friends, who you have earlier dismissed (?when?) and have essentially tried to avoid, for the sake of his friend's sense of safety, given you have sort of been a little crazy in their direction. you can become a human if you do these bingo squares of embarrassment but he is standing in the way of you and any semblance of being able to do the squares with other people. you are not even sure how to hold a conversation with him again without somehow saying or doing something that would hurt him, or maybe hurt her.
your name is lucifel. it is a beautiful day outside and you are a horrible fish. ]
. . .
[ awkwardly, fidgeting with the blanket that covers his tail ]
[ nothing too special about the backdrop. it's just a bed beside a pool for no reason besides it's a dream... though it does seem to stretch on for almost ever, eventually meeting with the ocean. hm. ]
[ d.va is really the only thing that looks out of place, what with her pink and blue scales shimmering in the light and making her stick out like a sore thumb against what would normally be a pretty dull and muted scene. ]
[ she's standing on the bed, because of course she is, and staring out into the horizon when you arrive. ] tsk tsk~ [ she doesn't look at you, but instead simply smirks. ] You're late.
( ooc; sexy things very likely but definitely not guaranteed. also please lmk if you're not into tentacles, because those are very very very likely to make an appearance. ty! )
[ ANYWAY nightmares aside, guess who's got two thumbs and discovered some interesting feelings about biting and being bitten recently
(Shrike would be a correct answer.)
In the way dreams are, it hasn't quite decided yet which direction it's going to go or entirely what the setting is—just that the two of you are in close, private quarters, and one of you's just volunteered to feed the other. Shrike's shirt is unbuttoned halfway, and she's a little flushed—pink, because in her dreams she at least still has the right color blood. ]
(( not 100% guarantee that this will go Very Sexy but. well. it'll probably at least be a little sexy. ))
[ ok. okay. well. Why did she agree to this? --why wouldn't she have? She was fond of Shrike, after all, and she knows what the hunger's like normally even if maybe they weren't the same kind of vampire, and she was in a particularly good position to help(read: be lunch) right now given what she was so--
so... ]
Just, like-- go easy, okay?
[ It's kind of mumbled, embarrassed, and she clearly a bit flustered. ]
[ The scenery in this dream looks urban, some hardly used alleyway around Imeeji, maybe. The area looks torn up, dents and markings scattered across the brick walls. You know how they got there though, you played a heavy hand in it, both you and your opponent, Mercury. You can feel the rough spar you've had in the way your body is worn out and bruises and cuts litter across your skin. Your clothes have some tears in them and your breath is heavy. Mercury's not looking any better with one end of his whip in hand, bleeding heavily from a cut over one eye, cuts on his own skin from you, and breathing just as heavily. ]
[ The other end of that whip is curled around you, pinning your arms to your side while Mercury pins you back against the wall. A last minute upperhand, but you know you can get loose and keep this fun going. ]
Satisfied yet?
[ Has this spar come to an end, or is there more to go? ]
(( Fighting and sexy things if it goes that way. ))
[ Bark raises an eyebrow, challenging (and flirtatiously, if being completely honest), Mercury's question. He's catching his breath, but he's got a thrill running up his spine at this. He flexes against the whip that's tying him up, trying to tell how much give it has and he feels that he can get free. ]
You know, I only expect to hear that at the end, and not just when I get tied up.
[ Grinning, he presses close to Mercury, before quickly moving a leg to trip him, aiming to loosen the whip even more so that he can put some space in between them before he jumps back in at him. ]
[The room you find yourself in is a stone tomb, ancient Egyptian styled, the walls covered in colorful paintings and hieroglyphs, though none familiar from the real world. Chests of treasure are piled up by the walls, and there are offering tables piled high with mouth watering food and jugs of wine. In the middle is a sarcophagus, but rather than containing a coffin, it has a bed, a sizeable and comfortable one.
And on that bed, without her glasses, is Sekhmet, wearing nothing but loose linen wrappings, just barely draped around her. She smiles, and her teeth are sharp. She wants life and she wants the living.]
Welcome, mortal.
sorry i'm just ollying into half of these in confused anxiety dream logic
[ honestly she's actually a little confused because she has zero percent of a reference point for all of this, and even if dream logic is kicking in she's not a hundred percent sure where all this sexy nonsense came from, so— ]
Wait, ah—were you, er. Expecting me?
[ why does she keep having dreams where she's clearly supposed to be at a place but has no idea why and is late— ]
[ this is obviously one of Wild City's bedrooms -- there's a big round cat bed, human-sized and guns hung up on the walls. if you know Whisky at at all that's a likely tip-off the room is his.
probably the bigger tip off is the fact that he's sitting on the bed, on his knees, buck naked except for a jingly little cat collar on his neck and the bandages that cover the right side of his face. there's also dark furry spots up his spine, dark splotches like a lynx's coat has.
and, due to his being buck naked, it will become very apparent he doesn't have a regular human dick. it's more bulbous at the start, and tapers to a thin point. it's also barbed.
for added flavor, there's a bunch of cat toys littering the floor, as well as a big bag of unopened catnip.
Whisky doesn't seem embarrassed at all, more unimpressed, immediately reaching up to try to tug off the collar (it doesn't come off). ]
(( CAN BE SEXY OR AWKWARD, I'm a thirsty bee though so will likely angle towards the first. ))
soft soft soft soft: that's the first sensation that comes over you as you come to consciousness in a dome-shaped room, laying on a bed of impossibly soft white fur. the bed is springy but comfortable, and it takes up most of the room. the windows of the room are clear, showing shifting scenes of the night sky and the aurora borealis. starting from the foot of the bed is a stone pathway that leads somewhere else nearby, and from the gentle wafts of steam coming from the adjacent room, you can probably guess where it leads to.
you're not alone, either. curled up next to you is fox, dressed in very light and simple clothing, but oddly nothing like taisho's uniform: a pair of loose black pants that hang low on his waist and cling to his calves, and a sheer white buttoned-down shirt that shows hints of skin underneath. fox's nine tails are idly swaying as he watches you, curious.]
(( sexy times or cuddle times accepted, ping me if you want violence ))
[Mars is in his pajamas!! black and white, too big for him, hanging loose from his hips and his collar. but that fact isn't very obvious as his eyes flutter open, face buried in white fur, a sense of comfort keeping him from jolting awake despite his strange surroundings]
[it takes a moment. he blinks a few times before lifting his head, stifling a sleepy yawn as he looks around him, yellow eyes eventually settling on Fox]
[ so... this scenario might be familiar for some. The city is decked out in lights and ornaments and mistletoe, everything bright and cheery-- there's even some snow beginning to fall! It's all very picturesque.
Anyway, Requiem is standing in the entryway of the hotel, but seems to perk up when she notices you. ]
-- hey! You still need kisses for the game, right?
[ Right, right, this is totally a kiss game. Of course. ]
( just fun stuff or heading into nsfw territory is fine by me im homoflexible )
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Well, you are, but there appears to be glass all around you, something like this. And what at first glance in the dim light seemed like clumps of seaweed appears to be piles of green-dyed rope and various leather bondage gear piled high against the glass walls.
And, of course, there is a bed in the middle of the room. In it is Maki. The sheets are tangled low on her hips, but she definitely appears to be entirely naked. Her scars and scales are visible.
You may also find that you've grown scales, wings, or various other monster parts...? Hm.]
((SEXY THINGS ARE LIKELY BUT NOT GUARANTEED. Also open to awkward/embarrassing, but please stay away from wacky, judgy or dark.))
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he already has monster bits. his ears are ever present but his claws are also extended. there's also the bandages over the right side of his face. ]
That's not a bad look for you.
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Eh?
[ wait
WHY IS MAKI-SAN HERE ]
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oly shit,
this is definitely not something SHE dreamed up-- right?? right. probably??? (was it the tomatoes?? it's always the tomatoes before bedtime.) Req's only change in this dreamland is the addition of some fins along her ears and some iridescent black scales speckling random areas of her skin like freckles.
also she's very, very flustered. ]
Um.
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and, since he's not wearing anything, it's clear that he does in fact have them everywhere.]
...Oh. Hey.
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I'm sorry.
Ah! [He flinches away from her nude form, but the next thing he sees is the bondage equipment.
He looks so flustered, glancing between Maki and the bondage equipment all wide eyed. Maki. Bondage equipment. Maki. Bondage equipment.
... Gulp.] Erm... W-were you planning on using this...?
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[ in keeping with the theme she's likewise naked, limbs from the hip down replaced with a set of inky black octopus tentacles, shining faintly iridescent in the dim light. bits of the same coloring mark the rest of her body in uneven splotches along her arms and torso, trailing down to join the mass at her abdomen
she's a bit cautious in how she approaches, though it would seem - by the way she fixes her gaze on everything in the room but the glass, by the blithe-as-ever tone she continues in, it's less to do with maki and more to do with being underwater. ]
Am I dreaming about you right now, or am I in your dream? Um - I guess you could be in my dream too...?
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He leans over to tap the glass with the back of his metal hand, testing the structural stability of the whole room.]
Interesting decor.
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[. . . he is also staring, petrified in place, cat ears perked forward]
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[ he also looks exactly how he did during monster bingo; fluffier wings, a set of wolf ears, and a tail that's enthusiastically wagging to and fro. ]
[ at least until he realizes he's not alone, in which case it stills, because he's looking slightly more mortified? embarrassed?? ]
M- Maki???
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His face also heats up immediately at her state of undress, though he doesn't look away either. ]
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Maki?
[ Should he be in here right now? ]
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You look like you had a time.
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Pink can be found--probably flopped directly on his visitor. That's probably to be expected.]
((MOSTLY EXPECT EXPLORATORY SMOOCHIN' with possibility of things going farther than that. Scenario will probably adjust to CR. No dark stuff!))
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Should I be worried or insulted about how much alcohol you apparently thought you might need for this?
[ without any real heat or accusation, though he does lift a hand to knock his fist gently against Pink's head ]
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Because there is north, with her hair down, and basically only in nightgown which is half off her shoulders.
Also, honestly, it’s very warm there. Kind of infectiously so.]
Hey.
[she sounds a little embarrassed as she says it]
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[he looks a bit startled to be here, gaze flickering around the room before it settles on Ann]
Hhhhhhey??
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[The setting seems vaguely like the game tower? But in true dream fashion, the backdrop is nebulous and a bit wobbly.]
[Hurricane's golden retriever tail is twitching side to side a little, anxiously, as he looks down at his card.]
Man... Aren't they bored of this one yet?
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you are in the same area as one of your ex-friends, who you have earlier dismissed (?when?) and have essentially tried to avoid, for the sake of his friend's sense of safety, given you have sort of been a little crazy in their direction. you can become a human if you do these bingo squares of embarrassment but he is standing in the way of you and any semblance of being able to do the squares with other people. you are not even sure how to hold a conversation with him again without somehow saying or doing something that would hurt him, or maybe hurt her.
your name is lucifel. it is a beautiful day outside and you are a horrible fish. ]
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[ awkwardly, fidgeting with the blanket that covers his tail ]
Apparently not.
[ help ]
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[ d.va is really the only thing that looks out of place, what with her pink and blue scales shimmering in the light and making her stick out like a sore thumb against what would normally be a pretty dull and muted scene. ]
[ she's standing on the bed, because of course she is, and staring out into the horizon when you arrive. ] tsk tsk~ [ she doesn't look at you, but instead simply smirks. ] You're late.
( ooc; sexy things very likely but definitely not guaranteed. also please lmk if you're not into tentacles, because those are very very very likely to make an appearance. ty! )
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wait, late for what? that's even more irresponsible to not know! ]
Ah, sorry! I—must have lost track of the time?
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(Shrike would be a correct answer.)
In the way dreams are, it hasn't quite decided yet which direction it's going to go or entirely what the setting is—just that the two of you are in close, private quarters, and one of you's just volunteered to feed the other. Shrike's shirt is unbuttoned halfway, and she's a little flushed—pink, because in her dreams she at least still has the right color blood. ]
(( not 100% guarantee that this will go Very Sexy but. well. it'll probably at least be a little sexy. ))
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so... ]
Just, like-- go easy, okay?
[ It's kind of mumbled, embarrassed, and she clearly a bit flustered. ]
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[ The other end of that whip is curled around you, pinning your arms to your side while Mercury pins you back against the wall. A last minute upperhand, but you know you can get loose and keep this fun going. ]
Satisfied yet?
[ Has this spar come to an end, or is there more to go? ]
(( Fighting and sexy things if it goes that way. ))
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You know, I only expect to hear that at the end, and not just when I get tied up.
[ Grinning, he presses close to Mercury, before quickly moving a leg to trip him, aiming to loosen the whip even more so that he can put some space in between them before he jumps back in at him. ]
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And on that bed, without her glasses, is Sekhmet, wearing nothing but loose linen wrappings, just barely draped around her. She smiles, and her teeth are sharp. She wants life and she wants the living.]
Welcome, mortal.
sorry i'm just ollying into half of these in confused anxiety dream logic
[ honestly she's actually a little confused because she has zero percent of a reference point for all of this, and even if dream logic is kicking in she's not a hundred percent sure where all this sexy nonsense came from, so— ]
Wait, ah—were you, er. Expecting me?
[ why does she keep having dreams where she's clearly supposed to be at a place but has no idea why and is late— ]
Re: sorry i'm just ollying into half of these in confused anxiety dream logic
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do i need to add an nsfw header to this
probably the bigger tip off is the fact that he's sitting on the bed, on his knees, buck naked except for a jingly little cat collar on his neck and the bandages that cover the right side of his face. there's also dark furry spots up his spine, dark splotches like a lynx's coat has.
and, due to his being buck naked, it will become very apparent he doesn't have a regular human dick. it's more bulbous at the start, and tapers to a thin point. it's also barbed.
for added flavor, there's a bunch of cat toys littering the floor, as well as a big bag of unopened catnip.
Whisky doesn't seem embarrassed at all, more unimpressed, immediately reaching up to try to tug off the collar (it doesn't come off). ]
(( CAN BE SEXY OR AWKWARD, I'm a thirsty bee though so will likely angle towards the first. ))
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Whisky -
[ she's just very unambiguously staring at his dick but she does reach for the collar as she approaches. ]
Do you need help...? It isn't stuck, is it...?
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soft soft soft soft: that's the first sensation that comes over you as you come to consciousness in a dome-shaped room, laying on a bed of impossibly soft white fur. the bed is springy but comfortable, and it takes up most of the room. the windows of the room are clear, showing shifting scenes of the night sky and the aurora borealis. starting from the foot of the bed is a stone pathway that leads somewhere else nearby, and from the gentle wafts of steam coming from the adjacent room, you can probably guess where it leads to.
you're not alone, either. curled up next to you is fox, dressed in very light and simple clothing, but oddly nothing like taisho's uniform: a pair of loose black pants that hang low on his waist and cling to his calves, and a sheer white buttoned-down shirt that shows hints of skin underneath. fox's nine tails are idly swaying as he watches you, curious.]
(( sexy times or cuddle times accepted, ping me if you want violence ))
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[it takes a moment. he blinks a few times before lifting his head, stifling a sleepy yawn as he looks around him, yellow eyes eventually settling on Fox]
. . . huh. . .
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Anyway, Requiem is standing in the entryway of the hotel, but seems to perk up when she notices you. ]
-- hey! You still need kisses for the game, right?
[ Right, right, this is totally a kiss game. Of course. ]
( just fun stuff or heading into nsfw territory is fine by me im homoflexible )
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You playing?
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And for some reason, he has used his linguistic skills to start speaking with a German accent.]
Come in, come in. You can help.
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