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peacockstop2024-04-15 09:00 pm
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.

Deuce Spade | Twisted Wonderland | 8♠️ | Current Player
[Deuce had managed to take a nice run and now it was time for a nice shower. Changing into his bathrobe Deuce started humming to himself, already planning out the rest of his day. As he stepped into the bathroom, he paused at an unfamiliar sight. A stranger.]
Who the hell are you?
[He's just stunned, alright?]
Flower Maze (Can be Gen or NSFW depending on player choices)
[Despite what one may think, Deuce is actually pretty decent at navigating mazes. This is due to being in Heartslabyul where they have to navigate the rose maze daily for chores. Deuce quickly learned how to navigate the maze without getting lost by following the simple trick of just following a wall.
So he's been having an easy enough time going through this maze on his own and enjoying all the pretty flowers as well as the chance to find prizes. Even if some of them have been questionable.
But when he comes across the next chest, Deuce is disappointed to see that someone else is already opening it.]
Damn it. I'm too late.
The Butterfly Dome (NSFW)
[Deuce should have known the butterflies weren't just being friendly when they came up to him. Otherwise, he might have avoided the dusting. But he hadn't been careful enough and he was starting to feel the effects.
A hot feeling is beginning to grow, one that's become disturbingly familiar to Deuce at this point. He feels hot and needy and he's been hiding behind a tree trying to get a hold of himself. Once he feels steadier and sees that the coast is clear, Deuce starts to head for the door, because the last thing he wants is to embarrass himself.
Life doesn't work that way though, because he runs right into someone as they're stepping instead. Deuce grabs onto their shoulders as if to steady himself and then looks into this newcomer's eyes, desperate.]
H-help. Please.
[So much for avoiding trouble. Time to switch gears.]
All Hands on Deck (can be gen or nsfw)
[Deuce has no medical experience being a high school student. But he's been struck with the spirit of altruism and the promise of a payout. So he's done the training, donned the medical scrubs, and been going wherever he's needed. Which is to your room, oh lucky patient. Knocking, Deuce enters with a tray of food in hand.]
Hello? I have some lunch for you.
Wildcard
[Feel free to modify prompts or run into Deuce elsewhere! I'm open to pretty much anything except having him suffer from hanahaki, but I'm open to playing off other characters suffering from it. For NSFW prompts, it should be noted Deuce is 16 and M/M only. Otherwise permissions are here. If you want to plot with me I can be reached by pms to this journal,
dealer's choice
Eh?
[ wide eyed and frozen, ace can't believe who he's seeing. ]
What do you mean? Did you hit your head or something? Is this yours?!
Re: dealer's choice
Ace? Is that you? For real?
[Why are you popping up now? In his bathroom?]
no subject
[ as to prove his point, he immediately reaches out and flicks deuce's nose. ]
Feel like I should be the one asking you questions. Whose room is this?
no subject
[Deuce dodged away from Ace and then flicked his nose back.]
And it's my room. I was going to take a shower.
...you don't know what's going on, do you?
[Noooo, he doesn't want to have this convo.]
no subject
This is part of your room?!
[ color him surprised. ]
And no, of course not. This watch's face has been blank the entire time.
[ holds up his wrist to show it off. ]
Why? Did you win some kind of trip... or is this some kind of punishment?
no subject
Kind of more like a punishment. for me and now you. And everyone else here.
[He crossed his arms.]
You're stuck here, like the rest of us. You do get your own room though.
no subject
[ he frowned. 'the rest of us'??? he's only seen deuce so far, but if this was some kind of swanky jail... ]
That doesn't sound that bad. [ a beat, and then he snorted. ] There a catch?
[ isn't there always one... ]
no subject
[Deuce sighed and then pointed to the spade mark.]
So you see this? It's not the same as the marks we wear back home. It's just permanently on me. And other people have them too. Just on different parts of their body. That's... part of the game.
no subject
[ but deuce looked pretty exasperated to see him and not exactly happy. ]
Huh. Really? It doesn't come off? I mean, if that's really all you have to worry about... you got it made, Deucey.
[ and then ace smirked. ]
Unless you're losing.
no subject
[Deuce swallowed, because he was going to have to explain.]
I'm not! It's just... the way to play the game is...
You have to have sex.
no subject
[ unfortunately he couldn't keep his voice down. not like it mattered, they were in deuce's private bathroom after all. ]
Sex? Really??
[ the shock disappeared soon after, being replaced by a genuine curiosity. he still looked surprised though. ]
So you have been playing?
no subject
[Deuce hopes people can't hear them. He assumes the rooms are nice enough to be sound proof.]
...uh, yeah a little. Just because you kind of get money that way too. And I was hoping I could get home.
no subject
[ he reaches out, places a hand on his friend's shoulder. he stares at him. ]
Do you know what that sounds like, having sex for money?
[ ace barely catches that last part. but he does. ]
So if you... play this game or whatever, you get money and you get to go home.
no subject
[He's staring right back at Ace.]
I think so. It sounds like if you don't, something starts to happen to your body. So it's... rough.
(no subject)
All Hands on Deck
He frowns as he explains to the patient that he's leading along that there are no empty rooms left in the clinic, so they will have to make do with what can be done with privacy curtains. He glances over when he sees Deuce is already in this particular room with a patient, and he nods in his direction before guiding his patient over to one of the beds on the other side of the room and pulling around the privacy curtain. Intake is easy enough, fortunately; he doesn't have to take all the vitals, instead focusing on when symptoms started showing and how bad they have gotten.
He eventually emerges from the privacy curtain to go over what notes he needs to input for the doctors, smiling briefly at Deuce.]
What do they have you doing in here?
no subject
Oh, hey Schoenheit-senpai. I'm supposed to make sure everyone gets their meals. It's a little hard though, because no one has an appetite.
[He'd gotten his patient to down the soup they'd provided him, which had taken a long time. This wasn't nearly as easy as Deuce had thought it would be.]
Are you just checking people in?
[Deuce walked over and glanced at the the info Vil had taken down.]
There's a lot of them.
no subject
[He sighs as he puts a copy of his notes into a slot by the door for easy review by any doctors.]
I believe you have the most time-intensive task. You need to have patience for whatever may get thrown at you.
[Sometimes literally. There were definitely some entitled guests who expected quicker treatment because of their higher ranks.]
You haven't had any trouble, have you?
no subject
[A pause then as he remember an incident.]
There was one guest who threw their food at me, but I just told them off! [Translation: he scared the shit out of them] People think they can get away with anything if they're a Queen rank, but jokes on them, the only Queen I follow isn't here!
[Not that Deuce can imagine Riddle here. Like at all.]
And at least they're paying us for it, so it's not so bad. And it's better than hacking up flowers.
no subject
Pushing back is acceptable, but in general you will still want to mind your manners. You never know who may be petty enough to try getting you punished.
[Even if punishment is apparently not much of anything in the resort.]
Fortunately, we are in the better position because we're volunteering our time. The resort staff can't really stop us from walking out if a guest is exceptionally abusive.
flower maze
But still. His gamer instincts mean he can't resist the siren song of these treasure chests. Of course he's gonna open any that he comes across, even if he knows fell well that it's probably just gonna hold more dildos or whatever.
He's barely cracked open the top of this latest one when the sound of a voice coming from behind him has him dropped the lid back down with a quiet thump, whirling around to see who else is here. ]
... you're supposed to say something instead of just showing up behind people like that. [ The newcomer looks young, so Fuuta wastes no time in being rude, giving a little huff as he stands back up. Though admittedly a little annoyed about getting spooked, he's also not about to start a fight over nothing, so -- he gives the treasure chest a light kick, the side of his sneaker thumping against the wood. ] And knock yourself out, if you wanted this? You know they're just full of junk, right? Unless you're big into collecting ... toys.
[ Said as he raises an eyebrow, as if to say, 'are you?' ]
no subject
[Deuce scrunched his nose up at the mention of toys and shook his head.]
No, I'm not. A few of the chests had candy though, so I was hoping to find some of that. Or some of the less weird clothes. Haven't had much luck so far.
[Deuce had a small shopping bag with him that did have a few treasures in it. Mainly some kind of frilly looking shirt and a heart-shaped box of chocolates.]
I'm Deuce Spade by the way. Sorry about just bursting out like that. I don't think I've met you yet.
no subject
[ The apology goes ignored mostly because he doesn't want to acknowledge the fact that he'd been spooked; he's been especially jumpy since his eye got hurt, and it prickles at his pride every time something or someone catches him off guard.
What instead catches his attention is -- ]
Wait, you've actually been getting something other than toys outta these dumb chests? All I’ve been getting is that stupid junk. [ Said as he shoots this one a dirty look at kicks it a little with the side of his sneaker. ] ... you try opening this, then.
[ Yes, he knows he already technically popped it open a little and so nothing's going to change, probably, but, it's like getting someone else to hit the gacha button for you in a mobage. Superstition. Maybe it'll actually have something even marginally useful if this guy opens it. ]
no subject
Nothing too special yet. Just like clothes and candy. Not sure what the clothes are for, but...
[He don't know what sexy roleplaying is. Yet.]
If you're sure, I don't mind.
[Deuce walks over, kneels down and opens it. And then blinks.]
It's... cookies?
[Not sexy cookies or anything weird like that. Just ordinary cookies in plastic wrapping with the phrase "sweets for your sweetheart."]
sorry for the delay, please feel free to disregard this if it's too old!
Fuuta ends up huffing a hard exhale past gritted teeth as he scuffs a hand through his hair in obvious frustration, leaving ginger strands sticking out in stupid directions. ]
Even if you say 'nothing too special' yet, that's still something, you know? You should be grateful for your good luck. See how you feel when you can't even get 'nothing too special' and just end up with a bunch of useless rubber ...
[ Then he abruptly holds a hand out. ]
Gimme one. [ A cookie, he means. ] You can keep the rest.
[ He just feels like he deserves one out of principle. ]