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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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anyways. pinocchio takes him by the elbow and he gravitates, feet stumbling, but catching himself before he can embarrass himself altogether. nose to nose like this, it's apparent his eyes are blown dark with a thin ring of light brown. his hands flutter a little, uncertain before he just places them carefully, if pinocchio lets him, on either side of his jaw, holding his face like he's making mental notes and committing something to memory later.
he doesn't want to be trouble and he doesn't want to be in trouble. but his focus is shot and he's being offered the only cure in this stupid place that's on tap. he loves sex, loves it, but the way he can't control it—eat to live but careful because who knows what's in your next meal—he's inwardly torn up about it.
he likes pinocchio—had liked him when they'd first met. he feels a little different now, something in his eyes? his words? his posture maybe... he's been here a while after all and he can only hope that maybe it's treated him better or that he's found a way to thrive more than be pushed around like another game piece. if anyone can do so, eiden knows a few who can—pinocchio included. ]
Sorry—I just... My head, I can't... my...
[ he's offered help and eiden looks like he wants to accept it. but he doesn't want to put a burden like that on the other. But instead: ]
Please.
no cap I missed your Eiden sfm
He also appreciates how this puts them on more equal footing — that there's some measure of care on either side of a thing that might all too easily become transactional. And it has been. The very rules of the Game make it so, but before he can let the mood be poisoned by his grave thoughts about the House and its machinations, his penchant for benign mischief rears its head. Eiden attempts to explain away his predicament, and instead of shushing him with reassurances...
The dextrous, slender fingers of one hand smooth over the shape inside his beachwear, boldly palming the soft weight of his balls, thumb tracing the curve of his cock through the filmy material as he tilts his head to angle his gaze into his, a lopsided smile carving a dimple into one freckled cheek. ]
I know. It's frustrating, wanting— [ on the downstroke of his thumb, his hand scoops deeper between his thighs, gathering his scrotum into his palm to give it a gentle fondle, the fabric whispering against his palm, and still he continues speaking, his breath ghosting across Eiden's mouth. ]
—and wondering, [ hooking his thumb inside the waistband, his bare thumb tip drags along the side of his cock, pulling and tugging at his warm skin, ] 'Am I the only one who wants this? Is it a chore to him?'
;-; !!!!
[ he sounds like he's been here without respite and that makes eiden feel perhaps worse, not that his cock flags at all in how at attention it is in pinocchio's hand. so much so that the flimsy material of the suit bottoms clinging to his hips feels suffocating. pre is coaxed out with just a touch, and eiden's breathing goes jagged with each touch, the flush spread now over his shoulders and chest. thin, dribbles of clear slick fluid slip down his thigh and he bites the inside of his mouth in mild embarrassment. he shouldn't be this helpless.
he holds pinocchio tighter anyways, gazing at him with a look that both implores help and hunger both. they're close enough to kiss and eiden wants to more than anything—hot mouth to mouth to soothe the ache.
he quite literally is being held by the balls and he doesn't mind, pressing further forwards and rutting himself into the kindly hand, eyelids fluttering a bit. ]
Feels like you've got me on the back foot now... not bad... promise.
[ it just has similarity to the first time they met—the confidence here is something that both pleases and concerns him. but maybe it's for another moment to ask. for now, he just surges forward and kisses him now, hungrily pressing their mouths together. ]
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Jointed metal fingers clink and clatter when he carefully threads them into Eiden's hair, cradling the curve of his skull in the cup of an unforgivingly steely palm when he hazards the first taste of his lips. The warm, brief brush of his tongue, wet and soft, against the seam of Eiden's mouth. On whether that's another invitation or a declaration of intent, he has some plausible deniability that it's either when he pulls back enough to breathe a question against his kiss-damp lips: ]
If you can't tell I want this too, [ oh, but how a smile transforms the shape of his vowels, makes the whisper something less conspiratorial, more akin to exhilaration, ] Then I know another way I can convince you.
[ A twist of his wrist is all it takes for him to slide his hand inside the straining sling of his beachwear, and as his confident grip finds traces of slick pre on heated, needy skin, he gasps near Eiden's mouth, closing his fingers around that captive cock for a slow stroke, root to leaking tip. ] ...Flatterer.
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If you're offering, then I'm all yours...
[ he says this with the barest feverish smile, but it's earnest, up to his eyes. it's just cloudy with desire and want, and half of him is maybe just the barest 1% of shameful. he really would prefer to greet the people he'd met here not doped up on aphrodisiac, but it's okay. it's fine.
if anything, it makes him all the more eager to show them how much he's grateful to get to see them again. he remembers nothing of being stone beyond the sensation of freezing and being utterly exhausted. even now it bleeds into his bones, but he surges forward anyways to let his own hand slide down pinocchio's hip, slinking into the material of his beachwear to return the favor, to touch him with callused, worked fingertips in turn. the swimwear wasn't deceptive at all, and he cradles him in his own hand, biting his lower lip as he gives him a similar stroke - and then again, tightening his grip hungrily. ]
Well if you're trying to convince me... then lemme convince you too... s'not just flattery.
[ the softest huff as he kisses the corner of his mouth once, twice, a third time to be firm and insistent. the stupid rabbit's soul in him kicks frantically, his heart hammering in similar manner as a heat surges through him again and he presses tighter, nudging them towards whatever constitutes as a lounge or a bed, full of pillows with the soft breeze filtering through. if he gives a little tug to his cock in that general direction, well. maybe he's feeling a little more aggressive. ]
I want to touch you more... all over. I wanna feel you... please...
[ there's a desperate note in his voice, one that's seeking out clarity, but one that will see this reunion through to completion. because does want him, wants to hear about everything he's been through, wants to curl around him and press his mouth to every part of him. ]
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