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TDM 03
【 Hello, dearest guests. We hope you have been enjoying your time in the Golden Peacock and utilizing our many amenities.
Reception would like all guests to be aware that some new arrivals have been misplaced. Due to the nature of the resort, new arrivals may have been misplaced in unexpected locations. This includes your personal suites. We are very sorry for this inconvenience.
Please do not be alarmed if you come across a misplaced new arrival. We kindly request that any guests that find a misplaced new arrival escort them to the main hub, where we have arranged a central meetup where all new arrivals can claim their complimentary robes and welcome baskets.
All guests are invited to come mingle at the main hub and meet new arrivals. As always, we hope you have a pleasant day! 】
DEALER'S CHOICE
STEVE, WHERE DID YOU PUT THE NEW ARRIVALS?
The Golden Peacock has swept away the hues of winter and welcomed vibrant pops of color for a change of pace. Gone are the snow whites and cool golds. Vases of bright florals have been staged all throughout the general hubs and hallways. Statues have been cheekily decorated with bright clothes, such as charming hats and billowing dresses with cheerful prints. This peacock has cleaned up nicely, its brilliant feathers shaking with a warm palette to please the senses.
Staff are bustling during the decor turnover. While some diligent employees are steadfastly decorating the hallways with sprawling vines and spectacular blooms, others are darting back and forth in search of something. Or rather — someone. Several someones. Front reception is in an outright panic while flying over the phones and furiously slamming their hands on keyboards.
"Steve, I know you're new, but you can't just press any button that pops up on the computer screen! The new arrivals are supposed to go into temporary suites." Deborah, the head receptionist, sighs, "Now who knows where they are. I hope they're okay... I'm sure they're quite confused, wherever they wound up. Steve, stop crying. The house won't fire you for this. Probably. How's your resume looking?"
In the end, Steve didn't get fired. But he did get reassigned to trash duty.
FLORAL RIOT
A STRIKE OF COLOR
【 🌸🌸🌸 Come experience new floral delights! Prepare to be ravished by a symphony of color and aroma. Romance, love, and pleasure all await within corridors of beauty. 🌸 🌸 🌸 】
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
Days before the grand unveiling, the gardeners of the Cloud Dwelling Garden distribute flyers announcing that their special floral exhibition is now ready for guests to enjoy. Long-standing guests vibrate in anticipation, eagerly stomping around the gardens until the ribbon is cut and the newest resort amenity has been revealed. The gardeners make a point to approach new guests and encourage them to join in on the fun, explaining that the house likes to create a new floral experience for guests every few years or so.
Exhibition opening is set for mid-month. On the 15th precisely, the gardeners line up in front of the white sheet hiding the project, each taking a turn to bow and say a few short words about how grand and generous the house is for giving them such rewarding jobs.
The curtains fall away to a wall of shockingly bright florals. Guests ooh and aahh at not only the array of shades but at the luxurious meld of so many different kinds of flowers. Wisteria and roses, lilies and carnations. Lilacs, peonies, daisies, daffodils, sunflowers. More and more and more and more. The staff explain that this flower maze is perhaps their most intricate piece of work yet and that there is grand surprise waiting at the heart. Additionally, as part of the festivities, several prizes have been hidden around the maze at dead-ends. Long-standing guests clap and cheer before charging inside.
The flower maze will only last as long as the most fleeting flowers do. The flower maze will remain open to the public for several weeks, after which it will close for further remodeling.
"We'll be open again with another complex arrangement," one of the gardeners explains cheerfully. "A maze isn't fun once you've learned the layout. We'll open again after creating a whole new design for guests to enjoy. Maybe even some new flowers, too. A lot of the ones on the lawn got funky after guests came all over them..."
SMOKY NECTAR
DRIBBLE OF SWEETNESS
The conservatory is even busier than the gardens. Unlike the easygoing staff in the garden, employees in the conservatory are busy zooming to and fro with brooms while trying to get a handle on the unexpectedly huge amount of pollen. From flowers, from trees — so much pollen. The ground is coated and the air is thick. Several long-standing guests visiting the area have fallen into sneezing fits. Even with cleaning efforts to mitigate the build-up, the pollen becomes thicker as the weeks go on. Staff eventually give up on trying to sweep it away.
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
This pollen is not standard. Guests that inhale this pollen will begin to feel feverish and strange. Continued exposure to this pollen will heighten a desire for sex to the point of all-encompassing need. Orgasms become much more intense. Nipples are constantly hard. Guests may also be overwhelmed with the urge to "fertilize or become fertilized" — to aggressively deliver or receive cumshots. Gardeners soon realize that normal pollen has been tainted by the cross-breeding of their new spectacular fruits, resulting in an extremely potent sex pollen that affects people and animals. This sex pollen is stronger than any of the current aphrodisiacs in the resort, baffling the gardeners. They weren't even trying to make horny fruit!
The effects of the sex pollen will ease after a few days unless exposure is continued. Guests with too much exposure to the sex pollen may find themselves passing out from violently intense successive orgasms. Any guests found unconscious post-orgasm will be delivered to the Broken Wing clinic for recovery.
The sex pollen will fade out within a few weeks, when the new breeds of fruit have all been harvested and delivered to restaurants. The gardeners collectively agree to be more careful when engineering new breeds in the future. "I do think," reports one worker in the conservatory, "the house will be impressed that we've managed to engineer an even stronger aphrodisiac. Great things happen on accident!"
PETAL-STAINED LIPS
A BLOOMING DISEASE
👩🦰 "Hack hack, hack hack... what do you mean, 'please cover my mouth when I cough'? I'm a rank nine. Nine! You can't tell me what to do. Now, clean up this mess. I've been coughing up flower petals all day." 👩🦰
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
Wet, smudged petals scatter across the floors of the Peacock. The source is initially unclear, since the perfectly groomed flowers in their decorative vases are in perfect condition. Soon the number of guests coughing into their fists begins to rise and more soggy plants plague the hallways.
After the garden and conservatory unveil their Spring additions the clinic will begin to over-run with guests complaining of various symptoms. There aren't enough beds and there certainly aren't enough doctors and nurses to meet rising demand. Guests continue to visit the clinic complaining of some sort of flower cold while spitting up petals and leaves. Advanced cases involve a deeper spread of vines through the patient's body.
Though this illness manifests in many different ways, the head doctor in charge is quick to clock that it's the Blooming Disease working its way through the resort's population. Not an especially dangerous disease. More troublesome than anything and a mess to clean up. Luckily, there are extensive notes in their files about this particular disease and how to treat it.
The height of the disease will hit toward the end of the month. Thanks to the hard work of the doctors and nurses in the clinic, cases will begin to decrease as the days pile on, with the majority of the affected guests treated and sent on their way by the beginning of May. Activity in the clinic will begin to decline as patients fuck it out and cure the disease, with only a handful of scattered cases heading past the first week of May.
PROMPT NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Arrival, The Bathroom Button: Multiple versions of arrival are possible. Characters may be flushed down the toilet or tub to wake up in several different locations across the resort.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
▶ Gardens, The Flower Maze: While players are welcome to imagine whatever they like in these chests, we do ask there be some limits. Characters should not find their special awesome sword or other personal items that were taken away by the resort upon arrival, for example. Items that would generally be available within resort stores or without regains are fine.
▶ Conservatory, General: While this location is currently being influenced by sex pollen, players that do not enjoy this kink may have their character immune to its effects. This will not affect engaging in the hanahaki prompt.
▶ Conservatory, The Orchard: Players are encouraged to get creative with effects from these fruits. While we've offered a couple suggestions, any of the affiliated suit's effects are available to tap into. For example, consumption of Orangeberry, aka the Diamonds fruit, can cause any Diamond-adjacent physical effects.
▶ Broken Wing Clinic: Players are allowed to get as delicate or grotesque with the presentation of the Blooming Disease as they’d like; you can even use this as an opportunity to engage in some vine-y bondage play. From the medical perspective, feel free to envision access to any sort of equipment you’d like, so long as it makes sense within a (sexy) clinical setting.
OOC NOTES
BLANKET CW: Altered States; Aphrodisiacs; Body Horror (potential); Dubcon; Illnesses; Medical Play; NSFW Language; Paranormal; Somnophilia; Sex Pollen; Sex Toys
▶ All new characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance. Your new character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Current characters posting to the TDM should note they are currently in-game in the subject line.
▶ The top level directory is for new characters only.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with the prompts on this TDM please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort.
▶ 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.
▶ 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.
Anima | Lucifer and the Biscuit Hammer
[It's bad enough that the bunny explosion has made getting fresh vegetables difficult. There's also the new arrivals, showing up, naked and confused as the day they were born. The staff are understandably concerned and irate.]
[In this case, the victim is a ramen shop by the name of Hot Noods. While the staff appreciate their cheeky name it's a little disruptive when a hot nude is dropped into the place. A naked woman with only a hotel-issued Watch on her wrist was there when the shop opened and was refusing to go to check-in.]
[She has stolen a chef's coat and apron and has put it on as her only clothing. She parks herself at the serving counter and downs bowl after bowl of noodles and broth. When she is refused any further servings, she instead starts staring adamantly at other customer's meals.]
[I'm sure the staff would offer a minor reward for anyone who can get this eccentric woman to leave.]
b. a-maze-ing!
[The flower maze was truly beautiful. However, even the finest things in life could only be enjoyed for some amount of time. A normal person would find themselves struggling to escape. A turn that previously connected to a main path may suddenly be forgotten. It's complicated. A person may get stuck.]
[Now, if you were a person with psychic powers and no qualms about cheating? Much easier.]
[When Anima decides she's tired of the maze, she presses her hand against the foliage and presses gently. Her hand appears to phase through it as she steps in and steps out on the other side with hardly a change to her expression. So, while a character is enjoying the scenery, lamenting their lost time, or maybe getting frisky in a gazebo, a woman with long, flowing green hair will just walk by nonchalantly.]
Ah. [a person?] ... Excuse me. [is this being polite?]
c. bnuuy
[There are so many baby bunnies. They dart in-between the greens of fresh veggies and create a paradox. A person simultaneously can't take a step without almost kicking a bunny and may find themselves struggling to catch one. By chasing one of the baby bunnies, a character may find themselves in a strange scene.]
[A woman is floating in the air, with her hair swirling in every direction with no regard for gravity. She is holding one of the older rabbits in her arms, cuddling it as if it were a human child. Nestled on just about every available inch of her body are baby bunnies. As a stray bunny gets close to the bunningularity, they pop up off the ground and levitate into her embrace.]
[The woman's expression seems cold for being surrounded with so many cuddly bunnies. She lifts her gaze to the interloper who has discovered her.]
You... [her stare is somewhat unnerving, balanced out only by the bunches of squirmy bunnies]
A snack. [she says simply] We [and she lifts her arms to heft the bunny pile] are hungry.
[ooc: Anima is a psychic who is used to using her powers freely. If you don't want your characters psychokinetically manhandled please let me know! While she is more of a slowburn for sex, I'm open to partners of all presentations and orientations for her. Mentally, she is Timey Wimey Bullshit old and her body is somewhere mid-twenties.]
c. when rabbits fly
... Weird... and this is coming from a guy who has abilities that border on (a very limited use case form of) precognition.
Though the weirdest part of all is the strange way she demands... a snack? While talking about her rabbit friends here like they're part of a hivemind. There's actually a few seconds where Narumi stands there resting a couple of fingers on his chin as he considers this strange, oddly haughty floating woman. ]
Seems to me that you could float on over to take care of that problem just as quickly as I could.
[ His hand drops from his face, and instead of moving to go fetch those oh so politely demanded snacks, Narumi approaches her, looking around for any signs that she's using some sort of machine to assist in the floating, and not exactly being subtle about it as he tilts this way and that in exaggerated movements. ]
Unless that's a stationary only sort of levitation.
no subject
[She regards the stranger with a judging look. Perfectly capable of retrieving snacks and yet he doesn't. Minus ten points.]
[Closer examination will not reveal any device, wires, or secret invisible servants. Instead it will reveal several more bunnies floating at various angles. It will also reveal her weird choice in clothing. The dress with long, flowing sleeves has a deep cut up the front to reveal tights and a leotard underneath. It's unlike the kind of clothes sold in most of the clothing retailers... unless there was some kind of elaborate cosplay shop for obscure series.]
[And if he gets too close to her thighs or butt, where her clothes leave little to the imagination, she will suddenly rotate 180 degrees in space. The adult bunny in her arms seems distressed by the sudden change of gravity. The woman does not. Her cheeks puff up, a bit indignant about his careful examination.]
no subject
It is a testament to his thoughtlessness and gamer pickled brain that his first and only assumption is that she's trying to hide something that would actually help key him into this whole levitation business.
So don't mind him (or mind him quite a bit) as he keeps casually trying to circle around as he talks to her, while entirely failing to bother to explain this is for explicitly non-sexual reasons, and he's just a weirdo obsessed with cool powers.
That may not actually help his case anyway. ]
Not the talkative type, huh? Guess you're only so stationary if you can turn around like that though.
no subject
An exchange. [One of the bunnies is pushed forward by an unknown force, and nestles itself on Narumi's hair. It's one of the baby bunnies, thankfully. She doesn't slam a whole adult on his head.]
Bring me a snack and I can give you a thorough demonstration.
[This demonstration doesn't promise explanation, of course. Still, the fact he seems to be gauging her power could be a bargaining chip.]
no subject
[ The sudden rabbit on top of his head is unexpected, and Narumi's hands immediately shoot up to steady the (currently still) little guy. ]
Hey!
[ He looks unamused as he plucks the rabbit off his his head, holding the little guy out in a way that may not be dangerous or damaging, but still manages to scream 'this man has never held a cute little bunny in his entire life'.
He'll narrow his eyes as he considers the offer for a moment. ]
What kind?
no subject
[He didn't allow harm to come to it which would, of course, be an instant disqualification. This means her offer is still on the table and he's accepted at least the start of negotiations. Anima rights herself so that the bunnies surrounding her no longer have to worry about being upside-down.]
Some lettuce for them. [That's obvious enough. She considers the extent of food she's tried. Asking for something by name had the chance of failing to be found in the current time and space.]
... rice bowl. [she settles on that.]
no subject
All the while he's sighing in heavy exasperation at the request being laid out here. ]
Lettuce and a rice bowl. Seriously?
[ The one he can appreciate for the rabbits, but the other... ]
I thought you said snacks, and here you are asking for a full meal.
i
The good news is Karen is actually very good at a lot of things.]
Now, now, let's leave some for everyone else, all right?
[Nobody ever said this was one of them.]
no subject
[That look holds as she briefly considers if her actions are worth explaining.]
[She ultimately decides it's not. Karen's intervention does let her admit to herself, though, that this source of yummy food has dried up and she can't expect more. She sighs deeply.]
... very well.
[A victory? The woman stands up and brushes off the front of her apron. While the stolen clothes did a good job of covering her front, her bare bottom is exposed when she stands.]
no subject
At least not yet.
She snaps out of vaguely horny confusion after a couple of seconds.]
If you're still hungry, I'm sure we can find something else you'll enjoy.
[Something she'll find more filling, or something she'll get tired of in a reasonable amount of time, maybe.]
c!
Right now? They’re terrifying. A casual walk through the patches should have been fairly uneventful, but now, he is in the line of sight of the bunningularity. He watches in vague horror as more bunnies lift and join the entity. What the hell is this!? Is this some final boss in the making? And here he is without any swords. ]
Are you… are you a ghost?
[ The ghost of the bunnies? A figure formed from their desire for snacks? It wouldn’t be shocking in this resort, where the strange and paranormal lurk around every corner. ]
What kind of snack do you want? Is that going to send you on to the great beyond?
no subject
[The woman's expression does change when the man asks his question. She casts her gaze at the ground,]
Perhaps I am now a ghost. I sought out the cycle of reincarnation to once again experience life in its fullest. My soul is tired. Should some offering of food free my spirit I should be grateful.
[So, to the woman, being a ghost capable of being exorcised or freed was an improvement. With that, she does close her eyes to consider. It may look from a distance as if she were considering the nature of life and death. In reality, she's deciding what she wants to eat. She opens her eyes with determination, locking gazes with the man.]
Carrot... cake.
no subject
But—carrot cake? He is momentarily dumbfounded. ]
Huh? Wait… rabbits shouldn’t have sugar?
[ Obviously the core of the bunningularity is also a rabbit of some kind. Ignoring the fact that he has no idea how to get carrot cake, surely it can’t be good for her.
After a quick look around the ground, Rokurou picks up a stray raw potato and approaches the bunningularity. ]
Here, how about this? Fresh and healthy.
[ He holds out this dirt covered potato. 🥔 ]