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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.
Naoto Shirogane | Persona 4 | ota
[She'd been awake all of five seconds and she already wished for death.
But then again, that was probably the appropriate feeling to waking up, completely naked, in what appeared to be a public bathroom.
Because she'd woken up sitting on a closed toilet in a cubical. For a moment she'd been dazed, and then the unfamiliar location registered. She'd flung herself with a strangled cry at the closed door and making sure the lock was in place. Naoto didn't want anyone walking in on her like this... However, she wasn't sure how to get out of the situation.
There was nothing she could use to cover herself. Unless...the toilet paper dispenser was full and she pulled some of it off. Good quality stuff but-]
This won't work...
[Fancy 4ply bog roll or not, it was still just toilet paper.
Her heart almost stopped when she heard the main door to the bathroom open, footsteps following it. Maybe they wouldn't notice her in the only locked stall.
But then she'd still be trapped wouldn't she?]
Um... Hello? [Please ignore the crack in her voice.] Do...Do you perhaps have a coat I could borrow? Or a blanket?
Gift basket - sex toys itp
[By some miracle, she'd made it to the front desk without combusting. Mostly, her cheeks might be permanently flushed even though she was now wearing a robe over a tracksuit.
Naoto didn't look at the gift basket or meet the staff member's gaze when she was given it. She was still looking to the ground. But it was very hard not to notice what was in the basket now it was in her arms.
Just spluttering. Not even a word, it was just gibberish. She'd stalled so hard that she almost flung the thing to the floor. Just standing there, rooted to the spot.
Because nestled right there on top of the standard hotel fare, was uh...two dildos of different sizes, some kind of harness. Naoto couldn't decipher it beyond the objects being unmistakably phallic.]
sex pollen sex pollen sex pollen! (smut possible or just very awkward gen lmao)
[For a few days after her arrival and getting a room, Naoto had remained in hiding. Hoping to forget the last few days. But she had to go outside at some point, work out where she was exactly, how to get back home.
And the best way to get info was to speak with people. The busy conservatory seemed like a good location, most of the people there were just relaxing and eating. They were free to talk. A brief look at the butterflies.
At first, Naoto hadn't thought much of it. Conservatories were warm after all, that was entirely why she felt so warm and absently she'd loosened her tie. Then she ignored the problem. Yes, she felt a little... excited. But the combination of having sex toys flung at her, accidentally seeing some acts of intimacy, it was perfectly natural to think about it. Nothing unusual.
She gave a loud huff and then popped some fruit into her mouth.
And almost spat it out. Why was this so sour? Was it a part of some kind of roulette prank? Naoto didn't know, but she was scowling as she rubbed her mouth with the back of her hand. Gritting her teeth in frustration.
Annoying.
If asked later, Naoto wouldn't have been able to tell people what came over her.
To someone she barely knew maybe they'd said hello in a corridor or a stranger. She'd just grabbed their wrist, holding it, glaring at them. Red-cheeked with her mouth pressed into a thin line. Silent. Almost challenging. The words caught in her throat.
To those she was close to, she'd also grabbed them. But it was even rougher, both her hands grasping at their shirt to pull them closer, almost headbutting them as she hid her face in their neck. For a moment she was still. Inhaling. Desperate.]
Help me... [Was...Was that her voice? That husky whisper?]
Wildcard + notes
[-Advance warning, Naoto is 17. I'm fine with characters between the age of 16-20 for smut with her, crosscanon and castmates are fine. I'm okay with m/f and have a preference for f/f. I also have a very basic kink list here.
-I'm not already in the game so can't app.
And despite her icons, she does not have her hat. RIP hat, lost to the horny void ;-;]
sex pollen :3c
He's been casually peeling and eating an orangeberry as he walks, taking in the sights and sounds. It's about the usual. He's willing to just stroll until something catches his attention, and--
Someone grabs his wrist. Akechi spins, glaring, but that soon melts into wide eyed surprised. He recognizes this stranger, but it's not a thief. In fact...]
Shirogane-san?
[Perhaps the only person who could have arrived that Akechi would be genuinely, authentically polite to.]
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The glare hadn't affected her, she was used to that when she'd had to argue her point at the station. If anything she was glad for it right now because she was just so...so, she wasn't sure. Irradiated seemed like an understatement. Was this how Kanji-kun felt when he got ready to fight?
Then he said her name and she jolted, letting go as if he'd burnt her. Eyes going wide.
She'd not given her name. Not her full name, she'd been very careful about only using her first name. Even then she'd avoided it. It'd be bad for her family's reputation if it's heir was seen in a place like this.
And yet, this stranger knew it.
She scowled again.]
Who are you?
['How do you know my name?' but saying that would confirm her identity, wouldn't it?]
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My apologies. I was a bit of a fan of yours and always watched your interviews, haha... [He's also her predecessor but if Yu and Kotone's time nonsense was any indication, Naoto might not know of him.]
You're friends with Narukami, right? He's here as well.
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So his smile was not returned. Even if he was the opposite of her normal fans.
Just giving him that stony stare. It only broke when he mentioned that name. Then, Naoto blinked, her eyes widening for a moment.]
Where is he?
[Blunt.
Normally she'd try to have more tact but, she wasn't exactly in a good mood.]
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I don't know where exactly. I'm not familiar with his room number, and he may be out doing something. I can text him, if you'd like, or lead you to the lobby where they can get you adjusted.
[He shrugs, idly, waiting for her response.]
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Along with most of her social skills.]
I know where the lobby is. I don't want what they give out.
[She doesn't want another basket of sex toys.]
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Alright, alright. But I can't guarantee I can find your friend. I could give you his username so you can contact him, at least -- through your watch.
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Thank you... [Her lips were still downturned and pursed. Her hands repeatedly closing into fists and opening again. Breathing still ragged.] This place is... I don't like it.
[Well done, very articulated Shirogane.]
sex pollennnnn
There's an instinctive reaction when she's grabbed to pull away, to struggle, to get ready to scream, because she's an idol and back home if someone just grabbed her like this it would be Bad, but--
--wait, she knows this person.] N-Naoto-kun?!
What's wrong? You don't look so good...
[Astute observation, Rise]
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She nuzzled her neck, the soft red hair tickling her nose.]
I... [She swallowed.] I feel dizzy.
[Could Rise feel how hot her cheeks were?]
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okay also Naoto is nuzzling her neck and this is so unlike her friend which makes this more than a little worrisome.
But then Rise gets it. Ah.]
...So this place got to you too, huh?
[She says, softly, her voice sympathetic.] Hey, why don't we go sit down and I'll get you some water. Okay?
[It won't be enough to fix this. But it can at least make Naoto feel better.]
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Water. Sounds nice.
[She was still clinging like a limpet though. Her fingers twitching to get a better grip on Rise's shirt.]
just throwing another one on the sex pollen pile LMAO
It's still so disorienting, realizing it's all fake. The sky above, the feel of fresh air on his cheeks. Fake.
Not his favorite thing about this place.
He's just finished washing up --the fruits are juicy to the point of messiness-- when he feels hands bunch in his shirt, pushing him back against the wall, and at first all he can say is,] What--
[... But he knows that voice, doesn't he? That stature. And in spite of himself, in spite of the shock he feels, the surprised, incredulous way he says:] Naoto?
[...he actually looks really, really glad to see her.
Glad and maybe concerned.]
giving me hayfever
For now, the only thing she could see was his shirt. Feeling the fabric against her cheek. She'd not meant to shove him so hard. But her full body weight hitting him with no warning would do that.
She didn't look up at him. Only sighing into his chest. Enjoy the rare sight of her head minus hat. There was nothing to hide her red ears from poking through her hair.]
Senpai?
[Enjoy you koala kouhai]