TDM 04

[goldmods]

【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.

Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made on our brand new beachfront for new guests. We will endeavor to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We apologize for any inconvenience. Affected guests may convene with the nearest lifeguard or reception for a complimentary swimsuit, at their earliest convenience.

Please remember that beach-appropriate attire is mandatory. Guests found breaking dress code may be escorted off the beach until they return in proper swimwear. We hope you enjoy your stay, and have a beachy keen experience. 】

BEACHFRONT PROPERTY

A BRAND NEW DEVELOPMENT

As the resort moves into what it claims is summer, the days grow longer. The sun is projected well into the evening, the heat of its warmth dialed up to a level some guests complain is unreasonable. Then there’s the most excessive transformation of all – half the Cloud Dwelling Gardens have been transformed into a sparkling beach of white sands and blue waves, seemingly overnight. Statues nearby have been dressed up with wide hats and stylish sarongs. Upbeat music fills the air without any discernible source.

A section of the beach has been reserved for a collection of bungalows. These cute pastel homes open straight onto the sand, and are comparable in size and amenity to a rank 7 or 8 suite. All screens within these bungalows are fixed to a channel that airs reruns of Boobwatch around the clock, a classic TV series about blue-footed boobys running in slow-motion across the beach. Staff and long-standing guests all agree — there’s no better summer programming than this!

IT’S FREE REAL ESTATE

▷ Thanks to a classic move called “overbooking,” new arrivals are being checked in to all this wondrous new property that’s just opened up. The catch? Why, characters are stuffed up to 4 in a room, of course. Don’t worry, that’s what the bunk beds are for!

▷ Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are a light and breezy linen, patterned with tropical flowers and colorful designs. Some of these robes are more sheer than others. Watch out that the gentle breeze on the beach doesn’t reveal more than you wanted.

▷ Existing characters are welcome to temporarily take up residence in any empty slots in these homes. The staff understand that sometimes you want to pretend to be a brand new guest again, all bright-eyed and ready for adventure. They can even lock you out of your real room for an extra bit of authenticity. No need to ask! It’s all taken care of already.

THOSE WHO POUND SAND

▷ Several lifeguards have been newly hired to protect the beach and its visitors. These burly fellows and lasses all have three things in common: skimpy swimwear, rippling muscles, and seagull heads. They spend most of their time hanging out in groups, flexing and gossiping loudly. If characters approach them for their complimentary swimwear, they will provide whatever they’re currently wearing for them to use... by force, if necessary.

▷ Characters who seem particularly vulnerable or are holding something particularly tasty may find themselves surrounded by these lifeguards out of nowhere. The seagulls are relentless, pushing and shoving and pulling hair until they get what they want. Hope you didn’t like your sand castle very much. Those on the lower end of the rank scale will suffer the worst harassment, and they may even go out of their way to harass wildcards, 2s, and 3s just for the heck of it.

▷ Being new hires and fairly low on the resort staff hierarchy, these troublemakers can be easily chased off by someone of a high enough rank, or an assertive enough presence to pass as one. T-they’re not scared! They just remembered they have a mandatory group cawing session to get to! Buzz off!

FUN IN THE SUN

DON'T FORGET TO OIL UP

What’s a beach without fun and games? Dreadfully boring! That’s why all of the beach classics have been expertly set up by staff, including strip volleyball nets, giant boob-shaped beach balls, and plenty of floaties for use in the shallower areas of the temporary ocean. A row of parasols with paired lounge chairs underneath them are placed in some prime viewing areas for festivities. Any time you get thirsty, there’s always a cooler full of canned drinks conveniently nearby, courtesy of Cock-a-Doodle-Doo’s. Sometimes you can hear the staff whispering to each other, “What if it’s too perfect? We won’t be able to deal with the ratings dip once the beach ends!”

Seashells have been arbitrarily scattered along the shoreline, coming in both natural shapes and ones a little more... erotic. The sexiest ones of all are conch shells that let you hear the moans of another guest when held up to your ear; supposedly, if you hook up with the person on the other end of the shell, you’ll be extra lucky in the casino for the rest of the summer. All in all, it’s a carefully tailored creation that can be called nothing short of paradise.

THE BEACH BUNNY BARBECUE BONANZA

▷ This booth constantly has smoke billowing out the top and is manned during the entire day by one man – Steve, formerly from reception. It seems this is his punishment duty for be-bathrooming all of the arrivals, last time. Those willing to lend Steve a sympathetic ear will be entreated to bring him water, since the sweltering heat of the booth dries him out like nobody’s business. No matter how characters try to help him, though, a tragedy always occurs and the water always ends up spilled across the sand. That curse really is something, huh?

▷ The signature item at this cookout are the Flamin’ Hop Skewers. Made due to the current overpopulation in the Conservatory, these spicy-sweet — emphasis on the spicy — glazed skewers temporarily grant those who consume them the soul of a rabbit, including their insatiable desire to mate. Any rabbits that resort-goers have formed an attachment with have not been culled, so don’t worry about your precious buns!

▷ The booth also boasts several other exotic meats and vegetables that are considerably safer to eat, for guests who find themselves unable to overcome their attachment. Some of these skewers also feature fruits, including the hybrid ones from the previous gardening collab with the Dizzy Pigeon. Characters are free to revisit any of the Orchard prompts under the Smoky Nectar section of our PREVIOUS TDM.

A SHOW OF STRENGTH

▷ When the projected sun is at its highest, staff members will start bringing out tarps and watermelons, fresh from the gardens. What’s that, you ask? Oh, of course these were donated willingly! What a strange question!

▷ The goal is to smash the watermelon the staff give you until the succulent red fruit inside is splattered all across the tarp, perfect for falling comically into or... eating, if you’re into that. The rules are that you must use your buttocks to do so, and you only get two tries. Successfully cracking open the watermelon on the first try will earn characters a large payout, and if it’s on the second try, a medium payout.

▷ Failing to bust a watermelon at all won’t have any penalties associated with it, and you can always try again tomorrow! In order to keep their watermelon supplies steady for the duration of the beach festivities, the staff do ask that guests attempt this no more than once per day.

DAYDREAM PARASOLS

▷ Every umbrella set up on the sands has two lounge chairs set up underneath it, with a shared table between them. The chairs are padded and oh-so-comfy — sitting in them for too long while another person is present will result in both characters falling into a deep sleep.

▷ While asleep, characters will discover they’re sharing a dream with their umbrella-mate. The dream is always set on the same beach as the waking world, but there are floating clouds and sparkles in a range of pastel colors. Other beachgoers are faceless, if not entirely absent. It’s just the two of you.

▷ Anything the characters think of can drift in and out of the dreamscape, including but not limited to items from home, scary monsters to dramatically rescue your partner from, and strange abilities to fly or float through the air. However, characters will also be at full suit activation in the dream. Once both characters orgasm or they naturally wake up from their naps, they’ll find things are entirely back to normal, as much as they ever are in the resort.

NOTES

▶ All new arrivals have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort. The staff will strongly insist on characters picking out "summery" attire with it, though.

▶ Existing characters may be booted into the bungalows or locked out of their room against their will. We leave it up to player discretion if this happens and the degree to which they're removed from their normal suite.

▶ For the Daydream Parasols, wildcards may be afflicted by whichever suit their player prefers for the duration of the dream. This will have no bearing on their suit selection when applying, and suit effects should not manifest once back in the waking world. It's just a dream, after all!

▶ The dreamscape has no explicit time limit, so feel free to make them as long or as short as desired. Dreams should also be sexy first and foremost. While you can include your mom dying in the background if you'd like, you have to be horny about it too.

TWINKLING CURRENTS

THE PARTY NEVER STOPS

As the sun sets in a cascade of colors over the water, lamps are lit and floating lights surface from the depths. Stars twinkle in the sky, and Steve is finally released from his smoky shackles. Though the daytime amenities have gone to sleep, the night promises its own set of beachy wonders sure to please even the most distinguished of vacationers.

Flyers posted in the lobby and in the hallways promise of a bar ran by the most enchanting mermaids you could ever want to fuck, as well as a fireworks show in every color, including ones you’ve never heard of. With the seagulls gone to bed, peace settles across the sands, tinted blue, yellow, and pink from the myriad of lights. For those seeking a more subdued, romantic air — this is the beach for you.

SWIM UP TO THE BAR

▷ While the advertisements promised mermaids, they were careful not to include any photos or illustrations. Wading out into the sea to the floating bar quickly illustrates why: these merfolk are fish on top, not the bottom! If asked about this configuration or accused of being unsexy, they’ll lift their elegant legs out of the water and exclaim, “How else would you be able to fuck us if not for these!” Though a few guests seem unsatisfied by this clarification, there are no complaints about the drinks themselves.

▷ HOLDING ON TO SUMMER. This cocktail brings seaberry-gin, limoncello, white crème de cacao, and freshly squeezed lemon juice over pebbled ice, wrapping you in decadent flavors accenting the season. Drinking this cocktail can cause you to be overcome with the desire to lean back and sink into the ocean itself, but fret not! It also grants you the wonderful ability to breathe underwater, no gills required! And it’s topped with a yummy little ball of white chocolate.

▷ MANGO STAR. A delightfully bright drink in a highball glass, the combination of elderflower rose syrup and seaberry-gin floats a summery pink over the orange mixture of mango juice, lime juice and honey syrup on the bottom. On top are two cute little stars cut out of mango, accented with mint leaves. Guests who drink this cocktail report some confusion in the identity of other guests, as just one drink is enough to shift perception of others. Other characters may appear to be different guests of the resort, or familiar faces from home.

▷ SEABERRY FLORADORA. This is a vibrant cocktail made of seaberry-gin, ginger beer, lime juice and raspberry syrup, highlighted by floral ice cubes and edible flowers. Despite its bright pink color indicating a level of cheerfulness for the summer, this flavorful cocktail causes guests to be quickly overwhelmed with a sense of loneliness. The longer this sensation goes on, the more guests will try to seek out company to aid in the ache, even if it means appearing quite desperate in the process. Each successive drink will increase the severity of the effect.

▷ BLACKBERRY ROSEMARY GIMLET. Blackberries, rosemary sprigs, simple syrup, and a combination of seaberry-gin and lime juice make this aromatic cocktail. It’s double strained over ice and garnished with a blackberry on a pick, giving it a regal appearance. Drinking this cocktail causes obsessive and possessive behavior, however — sometimes to extreme levels. Should your partner choose this cocktail to drink, you may not want to mention anything that could make them jealous. Each successive drink will increase the severity of the effect.

▷ JUST SOME SEAWATER? Questioning the mermaids and mermen on how they came to be the way that they are will result in them offering you an item off the sea-cret menu. Taking a glass from the bar, they dip it into the ocean and offer it right over to you. Drinking the seawater does, in fact, turn you into a very sexy reverse merman or mermaid. This occurs whether or not you drink it from the glass or take in a gulp while swimming, so watch out!

ACROSS THE NIGHT SKY

▷ Where else could you get a perfect view of the stars? Despite the sea of lights below, the artificial nature of the skies in the resort means that all guests get an unrivaled view of the galaxy. Which galaxy? Why, any of them — characters will see a shifting range of constellations from night to night, including ones they don’t recognize, ones shaped a bit like something you might find in Love Dove, and ones that are identical to those from their home. Happy gazing!

▷ A fireworks show is held every night, from 10PM until 1AM. The noises are just loud enough to block out a whispered confession timed correctly, but aren’t quite enough to inhibit conversation. Most of the fireworks are from a design series known as Matteo’s Masterpieces, and range from the standard burst to abstract shapes to... well, you know. Unlike the sloppy doodles found in the margins of books while Swan Lake was decaying, all of the boobs and dicks blasted across the sky are very well rendered. For fireworks.

SANDY SCAVENGING

A GAME OF BEACHES

It wouldn't be the Golden Peacock without a game for guests to play! All guests that wander into the beach area may find themselves receiving one of two Watch messages. Some very special guests may even receive both challenges — or continuously receive a new challenge when the last 24 hours is up. The resort just wants you to have the most fun possible!

SCAVENGER HUNT: EASY MODE (SFW)

Hello, dear guest. You have been randomly selected to play our EASY MODE: SCAVENGER HUNT! You have 24 hours to complete this hunt. Once completed, please submit your collected items to the nearest SEAGULL LIFEGUARD to claim your reward of Great Tit! Dessert Vouchers and a large payout.

Guests who do not complete the hunt in 24 hours will be hunted down and then publicly spanked by a SEAGULL LIFEGUARD.

Please note that items scavenged may not be personal items. They must be collected from other sources. Good luck!

1. Collect one unfinished drink.

2. Collect two kisses.

3. Collect three pairs of sunglasses.

4. Collect four sets of sandals.

5. Collect five feathers from a lifeguard.

SCAVENGER HUNT: HARD MODE (NSFW)

Hello, dear guest. You have been randomly selected to play our HARD MODE: SCAVENGER HUNT! You have 24 hours to complete this hunt. Once completed, please submit your collected items to the nearest SEAGULL LIFEGUARD to claim your reward of Naked Yolk Kink Vouchers and an extra-large payout. Winners will also be given a limited edition WINNER pin. Any guests wearing a WINNER pin will be treated as kings and queens of the beach, and be permitted to command any other guests as they see fit.

Guests who do not complete the hunt in 24 hours will be hunted down, stripped, and then strapped into the fuck pillory by our SEAGULL LIFEGUARDS. Losers will be free game for other guests to use for their pleasure.

Please note that items scavenged may not be personal items. They must be collected from other sources. Good luck!

1. Collect one cup of cum.

2. Collect two bite marks.

3. Collect three pubic hairs.

4. Collect four nudes (nude images).

5. Collect five bathing suit bottoms.

NOTES

▶ All effects from the swim-up bar last around 2-3 hours, but may be extended by having another drink.

INTO THE DEPTHS

IT'S HIGH TIDE WE GET OUT OF HERE

Though the beach experience is perfect on the surface, things are less elegant behind the scenes. Wave-making machines pulse and rattle down below, shaking the ceiling of the basement suites. Water leaks from pipes, streaking across walls and pooling on the uneven floors. The maintenance levels are abuzz with staff setting out buckets and pans, shooing lost guests away with a heightened level of urgency. Someone got a little too enthusiastic with mopping, they claim. Nothing to worry about at all!

Even the ocean itself isn’t without its issues. Despite appearing as a boundless expanse from the shore, the walls of the Golden Peacock are a very real factor. To avoid any undue damage to the screens that comprise the sky, the sea stops abruptly before it reaches them, cascading into a waterfall all the way down to the depths of the resort. Gentle currents become swirling vortexes and choppy waves, sure to pull down any guests that aren’t careful about where they swim. A few gull-guards patrol the line of buoys that mark the end of the safe swimming area, but the primary line of defense the resort relies on is the utter disinterest most of its guests have.

TUMBLING DOWN

▷ Characters who stray past the line of buoys out in the far sea will find themselves caught in a riptide that sucks them straight over the edge of the water. This applies both to characters swimming, or characters in some sort of vessel, such as a small rowboat borrowed from the staff.

▷ Feel free to make up any sort of vehicle rentals in general, as long as they’re reasonable in size — they should be able to accommodate 1-2 characters at most. A waverider would be okay, but a yacht would not.

▷ While falling down the waterfall, characters will temporarily black out before hitting anything solid. They will resurface anywhere there is standing water, whether that be a flooded hallway, in the Crane’s Respite, or even in someone’s open toilet bowl. There are no limitations on where in the resort the resurfacing can happen; even the bathrooms at Roost aren’t safe from this teleportation.

A RISING FLOOD

▷ Drainage is a difficult aspect to manage. Though the majority of the seawater is recycled to maintain the ocean above, enough of it is siphoned off for deeper filtration that the resort’s plumbing systems simply can’t handle the volume. Leaks are happening on all floors below ground, increasing in depth the further down into the basement characters go.

▷ Characters living in the rank 2, 3, and 4 suites may notice that in addition to having leaks in the hallway, their own rooms are also flooding. This can range anywhere from a constant, unpleasantly damp floor, to having an entire cascade of water blow them and any other unsuspecting guests down several hallways the moment their door is opened. Life vests are recommended.

▷ The flooding will intensify as the event goes on, culminating in some of the maintenance levels being entirely underwater towards the end of the event. Once the event is over, the flooding will recede within about a day, leaving only a few water stains here and there as evidence of their presence.

NOTES

▶ Any amount of standing water is a valid target for a character’s resurfacing, even something as minor as a glass of water. For situations where a character would not actively fit into the source of their arrival, they will be violently flung out of it, knocking over or spilling it in the process if that’s possible.

▶ As always, players are free to control the level to which their individual characters are affected, and being flooded out of their space is not mandatory.

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OOC NOTES

INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; altered states; aphrodisiacs; breeding urge; delusions; forced clotheswearing; hallucinations; harassment and bullying; jealousy; thalassophobia; transformation; unreality

▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. The house is still observing and deciding. As rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance your 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 June event. The beach will ICly be present from June 15th - June 30th.

▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.

▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!

▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort! There are recent additions to the locations page as well, for those who have yet to see them!

▶ 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). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!

▶ 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.

▶ Don't forget your sunscreen! We'd hate for any chicken wings to come out burnt.

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

Comments

[bleakdecember]

[Oh, Akechi's more than happy to feel Yu's hands on him. He shudders, pressing even closer. At least once he's pulled his own shirt off in a wild frenzy, and pressed his own chest against the other boy's, feeling the heat of skin on skin.]

I want you, Yu. [He breathes, low and needy.] I want all of you. I want to devour you.

[cartographie]

[ He doesn't know the details, the mountain of reasons why she's chosen to keep everyone at arm's length, but when Basch tells her that he understands, Nami believes him. Warmth spreads through her chest, encouraging her to hold onto that kiss for as long as she can, selfish and soft. ]

So, no criminals? [ She teases in a low, fond murmur against his lips before she tilts her chin up to nuzzle her cheek against his, leaning into the easy readiness that finds her seeking more of him out and relishing the way he holds her against him. ] I don't think there's anyone like you, Basch. [ Nami's lips brush against the shell of his ear, one of her hands traveling down his chest, forever mapping his body in small ways as she touches him, quietly learning him. ]

I want you closer to me tonight.

[cartographie]

Our arrangement–

[ Nami repeats, seemingly turning the notion over in her mind as she takes another sip of her champagne. That Mitsuru seems strangely tense, talking about this hasn't escaped her notice, but given her penchant for keeping her own cards close to her chest, she refrains from prying about Mitsuru's response.

Exhaling in a soft chuckle as she shakes her head, Nami meets Mitsuru's eye, a slight, lopsided smirk curving over full lips as she does her best to ignore the flush of warmth creeping up her shoulders and over the back of her neck. ]

Kind of forgot about our arrangement, if I'm honest.

[ Nervousness flutters through her stomach, getting those words out. It's not like Nami to forget anything having to do with business, especially not the business of getting ahead, but even if Mitsuru had helped her get to where she wanted to go, somewhere along the line – maybe that week everyone had tails, and she spent the night cuddling close to the younger woman, saying sweet, stupid things and making her come – Nami forgot this was supposed to be strictly business. ]

That your way of telling me we're done helping each other?

[ Might as well just go for it and ask about what she least wants to know the answer to. Better to get it over with, if that's what it turns out Mitsuru's trying to say. ]

[cartographie]

[ Eventually, maybe the time will come where Nami can give Weiss the full list of dastardly deeds and illegal skills she's familiar with, but until then it's all about not breaking her poker face when Weiss plays along with Nami's lie and informs the bartender that she's already wet.

Instead of laughing like she wants to, Nami nods at the bartender, throwing an arm around Weiss' shoulders and pulling her close as her eyes narrow smugly at the reverse mermaid behind the bar. ]

See, she's wet already! So, you do us this favor, and I'm gonna go enjoy how wet you're helping me get this queen. [ She gives the bartender another nod, this time to wordlessly call the issue a wrap, and starts sliding back through the water, guiding Weiss along. ]

Come on, your highness, let's go enjoy all this kindness. [ Because it's their kink, of course! ]

[cartographie]

Were those the kind of places you went? Or did you live in a city?

[ Admittedly, it isn't that hard to picture Hilda in a field of wildflowers – blame the hair color – but Nami can picture her somewhere more populated and fancy as well. Then again, the other woman had mentioned a war, maybe Hilda's confined to her noble family's estate. She can't help but be as intrigued by the new arrival as Hilda seems to be about her.

The question about the One Piece being her goal makes Nami scoff and shake her head. Normally, she prefers to keep herself to herself. Months and months in the casino have kept Nami selectively on her guard, but there's just something about Hilda that keeps her comfortably answering her. ]

Not me, no. My captain, Luffy, is searching for it, and I'm just along for the ride. I'm working on a map of the world.

[cartographie]

[ The game they play means that while she rises to the occasion, meeting that kiss as sweetly as any lover being reunited with whom they've been yearning for– it can't ever be the truth. It's merely what Nami wishes were true. Not that she'll ever get tired of captivating him like this, of being locked in a chase where it's impossible to tell who's really trying to capture who, but at heart, she's greedy.

Greedy for the urgent heat of his mouth and the electricity that charges through her senses as Yu's hand settles on her neck, any thought of turning this kiss into a tactical advantage flies out the window. Her hand curls in the fabric of his shirt, using that hold to pull him against her as she steps backward, the alley wall behind her seeming to melt away as the scene shifts again, the sound of their footsteps shifting as they shift from walking on cobblestones to the floorboards of her bedroom as she drags him through the doorway. ]

Then hang on as long as you can.

[belialedge]

Yeah, especially down the busiest streets. They're usually cheap and juicy to pick up and go. Probably the most popular street food between every Hierarchical City I've visited.

[ No. So long as they avoid Steve's horny rabbit stall, they're going to be just fine. Granted, if they gamble on the yakitori and the sauce happens to be spiced just right... Well. He's currently not thinking it, but Ragna's since opened himself up in a couple of ways since their first encounter at the meet & greet. Granted, even if the two of them found themselves succumbing to something more...salacious, he can only hope it's not something that's about to make one of them into an insatiable breeding machine. Because, frankly, he's a little fatigued from being a rabbit, thank you.

As they return to the paved sidewalk that lines the beach, the two remain close as they walk around the still lively nighttime crowd. There's various stalls still lit up with lines for various eats! It shouldn't take long to find the chicken.

Or something else if it happens to distract them. ]

[belialedge]

Well, let's just hope you don't stick around then. [ A beat. ] Not every wildcard gets shuffled into the deck here.

[ But who knows, maybe Bakugo will be another unlucky one and find himself with a rank and suit soon enough. Everyone's circumstances were different, but between being here and back home...living out your life in some sex casino wasn't preferable if you had more important shit to do back home. Something that he's already gleaned out of this punk. He's a bristly little asshole, but so was Ragna, really. He's mature enough to admit that he's like a cactus.

At the remark about not seeming powerless, his mismatched gaze flicks back down towards his right arm, giving the gloved hand a flex. It's still weird, not having his Seithr Regulator adorning the back of his hands. ]

No. Not anymore, anyway. It's what you wind up doing with that power that matters more though.

[macaronage]

Hey now, you make it sound like I'd be doing something lewd with your photograph. I just think it would be sweet to have pictures of my friends to keep close to my heart.

[ It's not like she doesn't have plenty of uh, assistance at her disposal in a place like this when she's in the mood. The resort makes it too easy, really. But let's not get sidetracked.

The bungalow is mercifully empty, so she locks the doors. They're just going to be taking a few photos but she would prefer they not be disturbed. ]

Thank you again for helping me. Just make yourself comfortable, I suppose?

[schmisse]

[ "Well..." indeed. Mitsuru doesn't have to finish that thought. She gets it! And while she'll jump at the opportunity to get a card and play the game and also get her freak on, she has to ask. Properly. ]

Do you want me to take your swimsuit off, then?

[ Not the most direct, but it's a start. Because if she takes that off, Mitsuru, that's not all she's going to do... ]

In... private, of course.

[ She's a queen! She can probably get one of those little shacks all to herself for a little while. Most newbies are sharing space in the other shacks, anyway. ]

[theidlemaiden]

[ Regardless of whether or not she thought this pleasurable didn't seem to matter much to her. The rush of warmth and desire coursing through her was enough to tell her otherwise that she very much wanted Rahu. And if there was any doubt on the other woman's part, Hilda would have leapt at the chance to show her just how much she wanted her.

Fortunately she seems to accept what she says and does as confirmation enough. Being on the receiving end of that gentle teasing brings about a flush of colours to her cheeks as she settles her weight onto her shoulder. In any other circumstance she'd be more cautious about how much weight she puts on her partner, but instead she's met with a faint flicker and arousal of surprise seeing the way Rahu seems to handle it with ease.

Despite being told not to stop, that doesn't prevent a breathless protest from flitting to the tip of Hilda's tongue. ]

Hey! What's that supposed -

[ The protest dissolves into a whine that is only barely stifled by her biting down on her lips as she watches Rahu slide her fingers out from her. The absence of them is immediate but not so long that it has Hilda begging her to continue. Blissfully Rahu is on her again. The shape of Rahu's mouth is one that Hilda is happy to memorize. In the same way Rahu takes to pleasuring her, there's a focus on keeping her gaze on Rahu and the brightness of her eyes, the way nothing seems to matter except this. The draw of Rahu's tongue against her clit sends a shockwave through her and her thigh jerks as her hand presses into Rahu's hair, a silent signal to stay there. ]

[belheir]

I won't, I won't.

[It doesn't even register as dirty talk, it's more something pleading to his ears. Needy. Wanting. And he doesn't want to make him wait. The sooner he's prepped, the sooner he can take care of himself, the sooner he can sink deep into him and claim him.

His hand finds the bottle, black, nondescript, and he sets drizzles some on one hand to hurriedly do what he needs. There's an urgency to the movement, hand shaking but still trying not to go too fast or be too rough as slickened fingers press against his hole. Not rough, but insistent.

Kazuya hisses out a sigh as he dribbles yet more along his cock, strokes himself in time with the way he finger fucks the other teen to get him ready for something larger.]

[blastedass]

[This fucking prick! He almost tears the fly of his boardshorts on a jerk reaction to that taunt! Also because he's pissed at himself for being such a damn prude about this. Is it really due to shame or embarrassment over jerking off in front of another guy? Some of it. More likely due to his pride boiling under his skin over being made to do it. Esikko's just as much a prisoner here as he is, shoved into this shitty perverted game. Pisses him off. Doing this feels like surrender, like he lost.

Bakugo hates that feeling almost more than anything else.

As for blowing up someone... yeah, he's done that before, but coming from a world where people are more resilient than most (shonen manga) means a lot of it's more for comical effects than serious injury. He's never killed anyone with his Quirk. Not gonna say he hasn't sent some villains to the hospital after fighting him though...]

Tch! [Esikko's not wrong about that. Bakugo's venting a lot on this guy and he's taken it with some serious patience. Even now. The blonde curls his fingers slightly before turning with a growl and taking a seat on the bed beside the other boy. He's not looking at him, on purpose, face already flushed a hard red.] Lets just get on with it. If I don't like something, I'll kill you.

[As fatal as his usual threats are at least...] You better not suck at this!

[noholdsbard]

Urk…well, I cannot fault my lady for being so gracious and merciful as well…

[ The way he still sincerely believes the best in her. ]

But it would be my dishonor if I cannot make it up to you…

[ !!! Lightbulb moment!!!! ]

I know! I shall be your servant (lowercase) until my debt has been sufficiently repaid!

[virtuesignal]

Loud... [Concord huffs, probably only barely audible above Tyler's moaning. He says it with some gruffness, but also some appreciation. It tells him that Tyler's feeling good from this, that's helpful. He tilts his head to the young man's ear and licks, animalistically, at the shell of his ear. Some odd display of foggy minded affection.

His fingers continue in place, the one inside Tyler working in and out. He aims to that g-spot each time. The rough, plugging thrusts in and out are short and gradually more rapid. The other fingers of that hand rub at wet outer lips of Tyler's pussy, all slick from how aroused he'd become in Concord's unyielding grasp.]

Come. You'll feel better. Once you've let go.

[frosteel]

[ Listen, he’s still trying to sort out his feelings about all of this! Especially since he thinks Wriothesley had gone too easy on him, and that rankles him like nothing else.

Normally, he wouldn’t care, but…

Ugh, if a kiss is what it takes to be acknowledged by a good opponent, then… ]

You—!

[ And that’s how he gets a throat full of Wriothesley’s tongue—or at any rate, it feels like it when that kiss almost knocks the rest of his thoughts out of his mind, filling him up with dizzying heat and warmth and even some vague sense of satisfaction that they’d come together like this.

So don’t mind him if he grasps at Wriothesley’s shoulders, clinging to him as he squeezes his eyes tightly shut and focuses on keeping his jaw as unhinged as possible so he can let Wriothesley do whatever he wants with him.

He’s a very normal kisser. ]

[philancer]

The difference between the me of now and the me of five years ago? I'm perfectly okay telling you 'no' if I don't want to do something.

[ ...That's a lie. He was perfectly comfortable telling her no back then, too. He just... didn't. ]

Besides. We both know that's not all of who you are.

[rebrandedwarlock]

[Sherwood makes such a face at that first question!]

Why, I am just as old as I look! Beyond that, I believe I'm simply from another time.

[He will gesture about with one hand. It is literally one singular room, just very large. The sections are fairly understandable at a glance.]

As for a tour, look about freely. It is mostly space to lounge and study. The area around the hearth I have designated for cooking, as I prefer my meals more rustic and untampered with. [He hasn't been leaving the hearth on since the "summer" began, the general temperature being warmer throughout, but-]

The staff has kept it somewhat mild in here... shall I light the fire?

[moonlightbeast]

[He's going to wiggle out of his swim trunks and shirt first, since this is a nude photo and all, and then he settles down into a nice sunny spot. He grabs a towel and lays it out on the sand, and then he lays down on it as well. Stomach-down and with his scars facing away from Childe.

Once he's settled in, Atsushi props up his chin with his hands and grins at Childe.]

How's this?

[loosestrifes]

( Ahh, so he's going to ask for help immediately like that, huh? Esikko keeps his amusement to himself, as much as he can— the twinkle in his eyes is something he can't stop, but he holds back the laugh that wants to follow, instead turning himself to face Bakugo better on the bed's edge. )

...I could suck, but only if you asked for it.

( He could use his mouth, he means, the tease slipping out as he reaches to slide a palm up and along Bakugo's thigh. After all, control is his favorite thing to have in an intimate situation like this, and Esikko can't help but feel that he's had it from the start. Waiting, patiently, watching, and now touching, palming against Bakugo's arousal before he wraps his slender fingers around the base. His hands are cold, unnaturally so, to the touch— but he can't help that, and he has a feeling that the spicy meat will do a lot of heavy lifting with the heat, here. )

I don't think you'll have too much trouble, here. ( His voice is soft, even if unasked for, as his eyes flick up to Bakugo's face to watch for his reaction to the slow start of strokes. After so long, does it feel good, or is it too much, to go so slow? He'll react accordingly. ) Despite your anger.

[blastedass]

I'll break out if they try to keep me here.

[He appreciates that offer of hope Ragna just gave him. But his determination to remain free no matter what happens refuses to back down from the potential decision. Despite his short time here, Bakugo now knows this place exists, the people here are captured, and the burgeoning urge to save them flares up. He's a hero, whether in this stupid sex prison or in the sprawling city of his world. Whether he can do anything about freeing them if he not in the hotel...

Of course he realizes some people might find this world a far better choice than their current lives. His own world is ragged and torn from war, his own life had just been snatched from the jaws of death, his body still bears the fresh scars of a wound that had been only just sewn up before he arrived here. Who the hell would want to go back to that when this world of indulgence and carnal pleasure opened its arms for them?

...

Someone who knows they have better things to do.

Bakugo glances down at Ragna's arm, eyes lingering on his hand when his fingers open and close. Something about that blackness, a power offered or forced on him, considering the man's choice of words.]

Aa. There's a lot of idiots out there that can't get that shit through their heads. [He rubs the side of his head in frustration.] Guess you're not one of them.

[abyssmade]

[ Childe grins right back down at him. ]

Gonna be a cute photo for sure. Hold still for a sec.

[ He takes a minute. He's not a photographer, but he does know how to use the phone camera. He takes a couple from his standing angle, then crouches down closer and takes a couple that way. ]

Here, you pick the one you like.

[ He settles on the edge of the towel next to Atsushi and holds out his watch so Atsushi can thumb through the photos and pick one. ]

Not like I'm sharing it with everyone, obviously, but just for the scavenger hunt.

[lieabilities]

[ The most difficult thing about maintaining a lie was having to build upon it. When a person started to add details, it was all too easy to unwittingly start creating holes and contradictions in their lie. It's how a great many conmen would get tripped up and exposed, from what Kleken's heard. ]

[ But in Kleken's unique case, he had never cared for the consistency of a lie, not when it was one told for fun. Rather, he found it more interesting to have those inconsistencies and see what his partner would accept as a lie or a truth. The added difficulty of being from different sorts of worlds just made it all the easier to blend the two together. ]

Not many care for the bright lands, I'm afraid. It's too blinding for them. But I've found myself like a moth to the flame, and worked quite a bit to adjust to the life.

[theidlemaiden]

The duchy was close to all of those things.

[ She'd draw out a little map if she could to help illustrate the point. Maybe another time. ]

If the weather was nice in the summer you could easily make it out to the mountains on foot. Hiking is super popular in Goneril. [ Hilda can't help but pull a little face at the thought of some of those steep inclines and winding paths that would take them further and further into the Throat. ] But I preferred to fly.

[ Goneril seems to pedestrian in comparison however to pirates and adventure that didn't involve an all out war. Hearing that Nami's intention isn't so entrenched in finding the One Piece does have her cocking her head to the side in interest. ]

So that means you're a cartographer too, right? Are there no complete maps of your world?

[macaronage]

[ His experience is evident in the way that he doesn't need to be told what she wants. Sylvain plays her body like an instrument, plying flesh with nimble fingers. She's shivering in his arms as he winds her up, the variety of sensations surprising her every few seconds with some new twist. It still gets her going, hotter and hotter with each little pinch and flick, pressure building until--

Navia squeaks in surprise at the unexpected shift in position, at the new depth he manages to reach as he fucks her. Her whole body gives a shudder when she climaxes the next moment, her moans lost in Sylvain's waiting mouth, devoured by his kiss. Release is such a relief that she almost cries, but she manages to refrain because now she can really enjoy the pleasure of their coupling in the aftermath.

She keeps going, though, body rolling against his like the waves lapping against the nearby sand. He's not done yet, so she isn't either. ]