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TDM 04



【 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!
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!
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.
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.
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.
▶ 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.
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.
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!
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.
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.
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.
▶ 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.

OOC NOTES
▶ 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.
▶ 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.
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Not at all. Allow me to escort you then.
[ Unaware of the implications of a Vision as he is, Kleken's own experience with Aurorians in his world means it's safer to expect someone to have abilities that can be used against him than to assume otherwise. His survival as a support type in a world of dps demanded as much caution. ]
Though I suppose I must mention that my current room is shared amongst three other people.
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Heh, I suppose having a few witnesses would be safer for you, hmm?
[ He’s being facetious. Probably. But at least he’s following along? ]
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Oh, I had been hoping you were the type to enjoy an audience.
[ Make it more dangerous for yourself, of course- ]
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You already come with one, don’t you?
[ An audience, that is. ]
Though I warn you, I likely won’t be as easy to impress.
[ He has seen Some Shit, sir. ]
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Only as requested.
[ And he'll be doing his best to convince the other man that they be requested. ]
My, are you that experienced?
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[ A tight-lipped smile. Osial trauma is real. As is kidnapping people with Dendro.
His birthday was pretty wild.]Oh? Would this be the place, then?
[ A nice bungalow? He was kind of expecting to get dragged off into some undersea cave… ]
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[ Kleken motions into the room with a tentacle while using the others to take in information about the place while his main body is preoccupied. He hadn't actually looked around here much earlier, having decided to beeline for the bar with a necessary swing by the changing rooms on the way. It's a mild relief he won't be needing to bodily remove someone, empty as the place was, and it'd be quite easy to set up an illusion to keep any of his roommates from entering while occupied. None of which he shares with Baizhu, of course. To keep things spicy. ]
[ Speaking of spicy, he lets the amusement flow clearly in his answering tone. ]
I could find somewhere sandier if you have an interest. Or perhaps underwater.
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Heheh, you’re quite forward, aren’t you? But perhaps you shouldn’t raise my expectations like this…
[ He’s still a customer who needs the upsell, after all! But he’ll just content himself with taking in the scenery for now—and by scenery he means Kleken’s tentacles, as they perform their various duties while Baizhu follows this completely suspicious man inside.
Double dog dare you to make it spicier— ]
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[ There's nothing at all suspicious about the way they close the door once Baizhu enters behind him, nor the way they completely rummage through drawers and anywhere they can squeeze themselves into. Just casual tentacle things, surely. ]
Oh? Then I suppose I should start entertaining you right away. I would be a poor host if I let you leave here unsatisfied.
[ The tentacles aren't utilized for now, Kleken instead walking up to close the distance between them and offers his hand. ]
[ How completely trustworthy. ]
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Well that certainly sounds…promising.
[ Threatening, more like.
But Baizhu slips his hand into Kleken’s without the slightest bit of hesitation, a look of playful challenge in his reptilian eyes. ]
Then I’m in your hands.
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I shall handle you with care then.
[ There's absolutely nothing threatening in the way he tries to lead Baizhu a step back, then two, then a few more, enough to slowly walk the man back against the wall. But at least he has the decency to distract him with a kiss while doing so? And to settle his hands on the other's hips and not immediately send his tentacles under his clothes? ]
[ That's decency, right. ]
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Not that he can protest now with a kiss to thoroughly shut him up, Baizhu vaguely realizing where they’re headed and smiling through their kiss with amusement.
Couldn’t even wait to get to that bedroom with all of the witnesses inside, could he?
But by the time his back hits the wall he’s already got his fingers in the hem of Kleken’s swimsuit—not to mention that his tongue will be serviceable enough for penetrating the delicate barrier of Kleken’s cold slimy fishlips— ]
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[ But plainly speaking, is there any difference between here in the common area or the dorm-like bedroom? Kleken certainly doesn't think so, given the complete lack of privacy in both places to his own mild dismay. So whether he made out with Baizhu right here or a few steps in another direction was all the same, he'd be subtly making use of his illusions to keep them hidden anyway should anyone make the unfortunate decision to return for a rest. ]
[ They're alone for now though, which means his full human attention can be directed to deepening that 'friendly' kiss with Baizhu with all the intent in the world to steal the man's breath away. ]
[ Carefully.(??) ]
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Mmn…
[ To Baizhu’s dismay and perhaps Kleken’s delight the former’s pathetic stamina is forcing him to lose ground here. Baizhu moans through their kiss, eagerly taking that cold kiss in as his hands clutch at Kleken’s shoulders and fists bunch impatiently at that absurd dark overcoat of his while his knees buckle and he eventually has to break the kiss to gasp for air—
Kleken’s maybe stolen more than just his breath away. ]
Y—You…
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[ Kleken's offered smile may have a hint of apology to them, but his gaze is just as delighted as one might suspect them to be. When Baizhu breaks away, he simply turns his head to kiss over the man's ear, light and distracting just like the rest of him, hiding the look in his eyes for the moment while the other tries to catch his breath. ]
Hmm, is something wrong?
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…No, I suppose not.
[ He’d argue that everything wrong here has to do with Kleken, but it’s not like he’s been forced into it.
Actually, he’s more than a little concerned how excited he’s getting over this. Over tentacles. Perhaps it helps to put a face to them—even if that face is only mildly more attractive than Osial’s.
He tries to reach for said face to cup a cheek— ]
I—I would certainly hope this isn’t all—
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[ Oblivious to Baizhu's rude comparisons about his face, he leans into the light touch of the man's hand with a softened smile, turning his head just enough to feather another kiss to his palm while keeping his eyes turned up to watch his expressions. Curious to see if he's right. ]
Oh, not at all. I have a mind to change after all, don't I?
[ Speaking of which, there's a slide something against Baizhu's thigh that is definitely not Kleken's hand, given both of them are still on the other's waist. The tentacle moves up, caressing along the other man's outer thigh before coming to a pause against the edge of his shirt. ]
As long as I still have permission.
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[ So much for not being easy to impress… A few soft gestures and he’s already putty in this man’s hands. The slimy feel of that tentacle against his bare thigh is even…welcoming.
And he’s quite sure that he hadn’t eaten or drunk anything offered in this beach area thus far… ]
I…I suppose this will do…
[ That’ll have to be permission enough, especially since that shirt of his isn’t even buttoned up in the first place, leaving Kleken with plenty of easy access despite his modest beachwear. ]
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[ He will merely share the word of our savior TentacleKink with Baizhu so that he might accept the way of the tentacle. ]
Wonderful.
[ The word is breathed against his skin and followed by another soft kiss to his palm that begins a trail up his wrist. One that's mimicked by the tentacle that slides itself under Baizhu's open shirt, running up along the curve of his back and between his shoulder blades. Helpfully so, of course, and certainly not so the man needs to arch against Kleken. ]
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Kle…ken…
[ It comes out almost like a scolding as, distracted by Kleken’s kisses, he’s unable to put his guard up on time before the cold shock of a tentacle running across his skin does get him to gasp and arch against Kleken, his expression one of utter bewilderment.
He’s not ready for this.
He sure hopes Kleken can’t hear how hard his heart is pounding, feel how badly he’s trembling from that utterly alien and somehow not unpleasant sensation… ]
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[ He knows what crimes he did, but he will pretend he doesn't. ]
[ Chuckling, he brings up a hand to place over Baizhu's, stroking his index finger idly over skin as if to soothe the other man from his concerns. That tentacle along his back traces its way back down to settle around his waist, unwilling to give up the space its snuck into now that it's arrived, leaving a cool presence on Baizhu. ]
Perhaps you'd like to be the one to touch first?
i totally forgot they hadn't introduced themselves yet, whoops
[ And yet, he feels oddly self-conscious now that he’s in this position, having completely played into this bastard’s hands and everything. He certainly can’t help a shudder when he feels that tentacle brush against the Vision dangling from his waist.
…It’s not a terrible position to be in, granted, but Kleken absolutely looks like the sort of character who’d take a mile if you’d given him so much as an inch. Perhaps Baizhu should nip this in the bud while he still can.
…
Eventually. ]
But I’m not so certain I…
[ As if of its own accord, his hand’s already inching downward, to brush tentative fingers against the slimy exterior of the tentacle that’s been caressing him so tenderly. ]
who needs names when you're about to milk a man-
[ There's a slight arch of the tentacle into Baizhu's touch, but it otherwise remains still under his hand, seemingly behaved for the moment. ]
[ Kleken is another story entirely, mind, with the way he's lowering his head to kiss along Baizhu's jaw up to his ear, seeking out whatever sensitive spots the man may have while he's distracted. Certainly not being a distraction himself or anything. ]
You're not certain?
h-hey nobody said anything about milking!!!
The…The scavenger hunt…
[ Somehow he’d clung onto that one thought that had brought them together only moments earlier. Perhaps the swollen, clammy feel of the tentacle in his hand had reminded him—or perhaps Kleken had brought it out of his memory with that deeply distracting kiss, somehow, and now he’s threatening to pluck away the rest of Baizhu’s composure while he’s at it.
…Curiosity truly is a terrible thing. ]
I…I can’t think…
[ Mission accomplished? Some part of him actually hates how easy he is right now, and he gives that tentacle a meaningful squeeze, partly out of frustration, and partly out of a desire for…more… ]
milking counts as 'and more'
[ That's not at all what he asked for, but is Baizhu coherent enough to correct him? ]
[ He certainly hopes not. Or at least, he'll do his best to keep the man so distracted that he can't, teasing his ear with his mouth like he is. ]
[ Those squeezes are enough of an invitation for the tentacles in question to continue satisfying their own curiosity, a thinner one sliding its way under the fabric of Baizhu's waistband this time to run along the side of his hip and curl itself over the curve of his ass. Sorry for the cool intrusion, kind of. Unless Baizhu's into that actually- ]
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