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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
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▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's April event.
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▶ 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.
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Chongyue | Arknights
i swear this is the last one probably maybe. see permissions and kinks. chongyue is immortal but appears 30-something, so 21+ preferred for smut. possibly open to 18+ with discussion. ota for gen!]i. arrival
ii. lawn games
iii. smoky nectar.
a. orchard
b. butterfly dome.
iv. blooming disease. (cw some body horror)
v. wildcard
[Feel free to contact me at
lawn games
Hilariously he notices the hair before he notices the tail, but his gaze lingers on that blade for a moment before looking back up to Chongyue's face. He answers the question with a shrug.]
Guess it couldn't hurt. It looks like they're payin' us for it too.
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He doesn't seem to mind Bradley looking at his tail, even if it's a little embarrassing. Even so, he seems pleased someone has come to keep him company.]
What level would you like, then? I imagine they must go up in difficulty, whatever that should mean.
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[It's easier to say this before he finds out what each level requires of someone.]
But whatever we pick, we'll have to do it twice for both of us to get the reward.
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I have no need for the reward. [He'll change his tune sooner or later, but for now he's used to turning down most offers.] Pick one of your choosing, and I will assist you.
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[He will pick one of the level 3 cards, because why not go for the biggest prize?
Participate in a sex act you have never engaged in before with another player.
He stares at the card for a moment before looking back up to the man he just met.]
You sure about helpin' me with this?
[Listen. He's had random sex before but he's not going to assume everyone is down for that.]
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Ah. He chokes, and then clears his throat to cover his surprise. He even blushes a little bit. Alright, well, he did see what this resort said, and figured it would happen eventually.
His tail curls in on itself slowly as he thinks, eyes closed and arms cross. It's been quite a while since he's done anything, and he had thought it would bring him nothing but heartache. But...?
When in Siracusa, as they say. Maybe this is an opportunity to find a new way to connect with mortals. He's never had a chance to indulge in much casual sex, so...]
No, I'm not unwilling. Though I have to admit, I haven't -- done anything so impulsive in a long time. [He opens his eyes and rubs his chin.] What form of, ah, intimacy, are you interested in?
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[He'll keep it positive here, he doesn't want Chongyue feeling intimidated or anything. After all, if they play this off as casual fun then it will be a little less awkward. Though him immediately sizing Chongyue up probably doesn't help with that awkward feeling, huh?]
Something 'new', huh? Well, I've only slept with humans and wizards before, so this would count as new I think.
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[In all honesty, he's intrigued. There are so few like him, stuck in the every-churning sands of time but doomed to never be affected by them. His siblings, sure, but... wouldn't it be nice to bond with a stranger over experiences so few have?
Then again. He has to wonder why Bradley was in prison. Perhaps a misunderstanding and fear. Perhaps the kind of machinations that lead to his brother becoming imprisoned.
Chongyue considers, carefully. Physical intimacy isn't so different from a fight, is it? In terms of peeling away the facade of speech and seeing something truer underneath.]
Hah, if you say so... I suppose my features are quite unique to many. [He fixes his hair briefly to accentuate his horns.] Do you have any general preferences, then? I can always simply service you, or...
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iii. a. orchard
[ Midnight shakes his head, blinking hard. He's uncomfortable, slightly aroused, a bit outside of his body. He's also pretty sure he's met this man before, or at least seen him before... Perhaps in the fitness center? Somewhere else? He can't focus. He's hungry.
It's not as though Midnight isn't tall enough himself to pluck fruit from the vine, it's just that things are very unsteady and feel a little less real than they should. Like inebriation, but without the pleasant warmth, the buzz of it under his skin. When he looks at the stranger, he blinks slowly. Hello. He asked him for something just a moment ago... What was it? Was that his imagination? He's very tall, and that tail is so very long... ]
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Even so. Chongyue spends more than a moment looking him over, his eyes dragging up and down the other man's body.
He offers the orangeberry to Midnight, watching him quietly. His mouth feels... dry, and yet overflowing with saliva at the same time.]
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It's very... delicious. Incredible. Have you tried some yet?
[ Midnight begins to run his hand across the other man's chest for no other reason but to feel the fabric under his fingers. Why does this material feel so nice...? ]
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Are you feeling alright?
[But... there's something about the way he says it, and the heat of the air. He takes the fruit from midnight, his fingers brushing against the Sarkaz's briefly. He tries a bite, humming faintly in approval.
And yet... it sends a hum of electricity through his veins. It's been a long time since he felt anything like this, if ever. He's far more aware of Midnight running his hand along the fabric of his shirt, and sucks in a brief breath.
His tail, the rebel, slowly and lazily wraps around Midnight's leg.]
Perhaps you should... sit down.
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He reaches down, begins petting the man's tail, right where it curves around his leg. There's no fear. The scales are smooth and warm to the touch. ]
I think I know your face. Have we met before? Not here... Somewhere else.
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His stomach churns with desire. Chongyue sits so that he may try to ignore it.
He shudders at the touch on his scales, breathless from the feather-light feeling. His tail curls and snakes around Midnight’s hand and wrist, gentle and unbinding but encouraging further touch.]
Perhaps we have. I have travelled many places in my time… yet I feel I would remember someone like you.
[He leans in, just a fraction, without meaning to.]
…But I am glad I met you here, among such vibrant blooms. They suit you.
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[ Midnight is a touch less restrained than a centuries old dragon dedicated to the art of the fist, so when he leans in, Midnight leans in as well, eyes deep, dark wells with a fine pink ring around the blackness. The brush of breath from the other man's mouth is heavenly. Midnight's eyes flutter closed, his hands still running over the long, long coils of tail wrapped around his wrist, his leg. Is he getting pulled closer? Midnight doesn't struggle, simply accepts that possibility. ]
Can't... think.
[ Of where he's seen this face, but he can't focus long enough to finish the thought, either. This is very odd, Midnight never forgets a face. He runs a free hand up that tail to the base, then to the man's back, legs shifting around so he can pull their bodies closer. The idea of holding this man seems heavenly. Perhaps he should try that. ]
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It's nice.]
I also find myself... befuddled. [He wraps one arm around Midnight, snaking it upward to tangle in the other man's hair. He leans in even closer, barely a breath away from his lips -- and then, in a single move, pulls Midnight into his lap. It's not fully sexual yet, but he needs to feel Midnight closely. He needs that heat of another person.]
face on hands, here too
never apologize
iii orchard
Never mind the way her eyes broke off from that glance to down along his form, his tail, and back to the juicy fruit in his hand. Was it possible for hands to just look strong and nice like that? ]
Seeing as you're offering, I was just curious enough for a small bite.
[ There was actually a good reason why Jisu should be getting their own fruit, but it was more an excuse to get closer to the curiously tailed man. Closer than she needed to be, resting her fingers around more than actually trying to hold his wrist as she leaned down to take a 'bite.' Though it was more breaking off a bit of the flesh with her tongue, making a soft sound before quickly catching some of the juices that were going over his hand. ]
Mm- Sorry, it's juicier than I thought.
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Don't apologize. [He switches the fruit to his other hand, and takes a moment to lick up the juices from his hand. Perhaps a bit more slowly and methodically than he needs to.] How is it?
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[ She took a moment to chew and swallow, distracted as they stared at the way he licked up the extra juices on his hand, pupils dilating. Subtly Jisu licked the juices at the top of her lip, probably not even realizing she'd done it. It wasn't just her face that was feeling warm, but that was the only place that could be seen flushing up. ]
Refreshing. A nice light sweetness with a touch of tart.
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This place truely is strange.]
Hm. They're interesting crossbreeds, aren't they? My sister would surely be fascinated, if she were here. [Chongyue don't talk about your siblings in front of a hottie.]
Ah, would you... like the rest of this?
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[ That wasn't the same as hoping she was here, though. Saying that it was something interesting made sense. Though it left the question of why that was the thought that came to mind after he'd been licking the fruit's juice off his hand the way he was? Luckily her mind was all too distracted by that to get too thrown off with sibling talk. ]
I think you cleaned it all up. You're very thorough.
[ It'll catch up to her in a moment that it was not an offer to lick the guy. ]
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[His mind drifts quickly from his siblings, though, spiraling back to the way the light softly catches on Jisu's skin. He blinks, unsure of what she means, until he looks at his hands.
He almost laughs.]
Ah... But you haven't cleaned up, have you? [He reaches, gently, to wipe at her cheek where some juice remains.]
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I wouldn't complain if you wanted to lick me clean.
[ Though she turned her head enough to try and catch his fingers with the lightest touch of the tip of her tongue. ]
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Chongyue leans in, letting his heavy and hot breath catch against her lips. But instead of kissing her directly, he kisses the corner of her mouth. Her cheek. Gentle, and yet teasing.
Restrained, but just barely.]
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