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TEST DRIVE

Welcome to Visada's TDM! Feel free to get as creative as you'd like with these prompts. None of the threads will count as game canon. This is just to give you a chance to play around with the setting and get a general idea of just some of things that can be done in the game.

OPTION 1

Mistress Philenor, one of the vivacious butterfly-winged fairies that runs a shop in town, has asked you and another helpful soul to go out to the small lake on the northwestern side of the island and pick some Swallowtails. She needs a bushel of the flowers to make more of her popular aphrodisiacs.

You and your partner for the outing leave the village and make your way to your destination. The water in the lake is clear and fresh, you can almost see all the way to the bottom. A small island sits in the middle of the lake, within swimming distance to those so athletically inclined. A tiny stream travels off to the west, emptying into the sea.

On the southern shores of the lake grow the Swallowtails: great flowers of vibrant hues of blue.

Just remember Philenor's warning. Breathing too deeply of the pollen may have unintended consequences.

OPTION 2

Word arrives by lamassu post that there's unrest with the sea dragons. They're refusing to aid the villagers and transportation between the main island and the smaller one to the east has been cut off. People have been stranded there for two days now and something must be done.

You volunteer to help and head toward the eastern shore.

Maybe you meet others on your way and you decide to work together to see if you can resolve this. Maybe you enlist someone else's help when you learn that Lagiocrus (an ancient blue dragon) is cross with his nephew Jura (a young, free spirited green fellow who doesn't have much respect for people yet) over his foolish courtship of the princess Galzra (a haughty blue dragon from the far north).

All of the other dragons in the vicinity are too caught up in the drama to worry about the petty concerns of mortals.

Convince Lagiocrus that young love should triumph, or at least be allowed to get its heart broken. Talk up Jura to the disinterested object of his affection. Try to get Jura to see that there are other dragons in the sea. Or find some other way to either end the argument or lure the other dragons' interest back to helping out their landlocked neighbors.

OPTION 3

After a long week, you want nothing more than to relax at the beach. It's a great day for it. Fair skies, warm sands, calm surf, and naked bodies sunning themselves along the shore.

Wait.

Yes, that's right. This is a nude beach. Or if it wasn't, it is now that the first visitor decided to exchange bathing suit for birthday suit.

Do you join in? Ogle your neighbors? Swagger up to the hottie on the yellow towel a few yards away and start a conversation?

Have fun. Enjoy yourself. You've earned the day off.

OPTION 4

Wildcard! Make up your own prompt! Play around with the setting however you'd like.

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[ The fingers at her hip tightened by increments with every inch that she took, his groans buried against the curve of her neck. There'd be some nasty bruises later, probably.

A reminder of what happened, of what they'd done.

Finally she's settled against him and it's like two puzzle pieces slotted together. The hand caught in her hair drifts down her back, past her shoulders before coming to settle on her opposite hip. It's as much about having something for him to hold onto as it is offering any sort of support. ]

[ Rey is amazed at their joining — the initial stinging strain of taking him into herself for the first time is difficult, although not unpleasant, and somehow every coaxed inch causes her to grow even wetter between the legs. Through the drugged-up haze in her mind, she's boggled; she yields so perfectly, the muscle-memory coming as easily to her as running or fighting or pulling apart the inner workings of a machine, her confidence in her body total as it's always been as she slides home.

This closeness, too, is something else — she's been aware since coming to the island that she and Ren have a mental link, a connection forged and shared and seemingly undeniable, and mind to mind like this, body to body, it's almost too much. The pleasure is doubled and refracted between them both, simultaneously experienced by one and then the other and back again in a delicious feedback loop, and Rey shudders in his grip, awestruck by it all. ]

...Closer.

[ It's not quite a demand, more like a plea, and then she's testing the breadth of their joining by lifting away from him slowly, feeling him retreat before hiking her hips to take him to the hilt, again. ]

[ He was restraining himself, severely.

The bond between them pulls taut with every awkward thrust, a low pleasure building between them tempered solely by that sharp edge of discomfort - not that it seems to be discouraging Rey in the slightest, instead driving her forward onto him so suddenly that he can't quite restrain the instinctive buck of his hips in response. ]

Careful.

[ It's not concern, precisely, though for all she's fearless in everything that she does, she could still hurt herself - and him - in the process.

Tilting his head to catch her mouth, pulling her lower lip between his teeth. Just sharp enough to distract. ]

— Not careful. I want —

[ She doesn't know what she wants, still, but she has the idea that it might be more of this, feeling him slickly pull out part-way and then slide home once again roughly. He takes her lower lip between his teeth and tugs hard on it, and Rey feels her cunt tightening on him despite being so slippery-wet.

— Too soon, too soon — she swears again, profane epithets slipping from her mouth into his and then she's coming hard on his cock, hips stuttering and muscles milking him as she drives down, riding him through it. ]

[ Ren makes a choked off noise, everything whiting out for a moment as her climax hits him with all the force of a wave crashing over his head.

When his spine decides to re-solidify, they're still tangled together - Rey tucked against his neck, panting like she'd just run all the way from the settlement, muscles fluttering.

Moving to catch her mouth, he can't quite stifle the smile. All bone-deep satisfaction tinged with a lazy amusement. ]

The mouth on you.

[ She feels that lightning-fast pulse of his, almost simultaneously as she experiences it herself.

Moments later, boneless, exhausted, she's tucked in securely against him with her face in his neck, breast to breast and belly to belly, hip to hip where they're still joined even as he's softening inside her. Her panting slowly tapers off as she catches her breath, still stunned by what's happened.

Ren moves his head and turns hers to find her lips with his and kiss her, and Rey finds herself endlessly surprised by him — who would have thought Kylo Ren was so kriffing good at melding their mouths like this, much less that he enjoyed doing it so often?

And then the corners of his lips are curving upwards as he chastises her, only she can detect he's more amused by her profane language than anything else. ]

...Don't tell me I've offended your delicate sensibilities, [ she quips back, still breathless but with her own lips curving to mimic his. ]

Little past that now. [ The mottle of purpling wounds on his neck standing in clear evidence of just how far they'd gone.

Speaking of those marks, though, it was tempting to drag his teeth across her collarbone just to see what she'd do. Sweat shimmering invitingly on her sun-bronzed skin. ]

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mmn yes. and i saw the rest, too. /eyebrow waggle

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