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peacockstop2024-08-15 09:00 pm
TDM 05

【 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 in our KING SUITES for all new arrivals. We will endeavor to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience.
As a token of our gratitude for your understanding, front reception has arranged for a GRAND FEAST to welcome our newest guests. The attendance of all guests is required. The house will enforce compliance.
Please note that rank-appropriate attire is mandatory. Guests found breaking social code may be disciplined. We hope you enjoy your stay! 】

ARRIVAL
DIVINE AWAKENING

All King suites have been set to the Heavenly setting for the comfort of these new Wildcards. To call this place a room feels like a misnomer; all of the senses scream that this is a real temple at the top of a crisp oceanside mountain. The only clue that this place isn't what it seems is the door in the distance. It stands dark against light, a stark rectangle distinctly out of place.
New arrivals aren't waking up alone. Reception would never expect their guests to wake up in a cold bed. All new guests will be waking up next to another Wildcard or a current guest snatched up from the hallways. Guests waking up in these heavenly King suites will wake dressed in sheer white tunics and togas that leave very little to the imagination.
GILDED CAGE
AN ENDLESS FEAST

Rugs and cushions have been laid out for low rank guests. All high rank guests have thrones and benches covered in crushed velvet and delicate linens. Wildcards have a seat of honor amongst it all, each fresh new divine lead to the grand dais for their own semi-private tent with daybed and eager servants.
Low ranks are carefully watched by security and wait staff. Some low rank guests may even be dragged in by resort staff to assist serving high rank guests and Wildcards. All high rank guests and Wildcards are revered and catered to during the feast. Low rank guests are expected to feed them, rub their feet, and comply with any whimsical demands. Any low rank guest that defies a higher ranked guest is at risk of being shackled, forced to scrub chamber pots, and other humiliating punishments.

PHOENIX CASINO
ALEA IACTA EST

The game tables are abuzz. Special games have kicked off in honor of the new godlings that are waiting to check in. Even here, those of different ranks are distinct from one another. The lowest ranks wear small slips of clothing. Some are even collared to show they belong to a particular royal or Wildcard. Royals and Wildcards dress luxuriously in thick robes and golden jewelry.
Game managers clap and encourage guests of all ranks to join in on the fun. While there are numerous card games, slot machines, and raffles happening around the casino, staff are promoting three events in particular.
BEAK
ENTERTAIN YOUR BETTERS

Beneath the open arena is a smaller closed arena and the warrior’s bunk. Warriors will find cold showers, rustic wooden benches, and training weapons available for their use. Deep in the earth is a grimy prison where servants who refuse to battle are thrown to wait for their turn. There are also cages where the hungry “animals” wait to go out and entertain the masses.
A long track rings around the perimeter of the arena. Gone is the standard green fuzz and white lines, replaced with stone and dust to elicit the real feeling of running beneath the hot Grecian sun. Foot and chariot races take place throughout the day.
TALON
SHOW OF STRENGTH

Servants that appear too fragile to handle mud wrestling have been conscripted into the oil bearer role. Their job is to slather the warriors in oil from head to toe, and otherwise prepare them for their matches in either the arena or in the pit. This includes styling their hair, tending to their wounds, and wiping the sweat off of their bodies if so desired.
The locker rooms that connect Beak and Talon have been fully stocked with first aid kits and luxury bathing supplies. Warriors that have won their matches get first pick, leaving the dirty towels and shampoo that smells like ass for the losers to sift through. Those sneaky ghost hands are having a field day, snapping rat tails at unsuspecting bathers and locking naked warriors together in the supply closet. Guests lacking vigilance may find their bottoms unexpectedly pinched.

INDULGENCE
DESIRES FROM THE VOID

Things begin to move around the resort. The forgotten and the old exhale a dusty breath. Like the hunger that the Wildcards woke up with upon arrival, as its heart begins to beat quicker, there is a tension in the air of those things hungering to feed. To join in, and indulge. To get what they want.
And they’re coming out.
OOC NOTES
▶ BLANKET CW: Alcohol; aphrodisiacs; battle; blood; bondage; compulsion; costumes; discipline; dominance; drowning; dubcon; fears; fighting; food; hierarchy; humiliation; indulgence; kidnapping; noncon; paranormal; power imbalance; roleplay; servitude; stalking; submission; supernatural; terror; violence; weapons
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's August event. Changes to the above locations will ICly be present from August 15th - September 1st.
▶ 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 would be interested in a game invitation, you can note that in your comment header.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, 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). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ Wildcard tokens from the GILDED CAGE prompt may be redeemed even if the newbie(s) in question do not join the game, but only for the small item reward; the token does not carry over to Game 52.
▶ 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 to relax and enjoy the end of your summer! ♥
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's August event. Changes to the above locations will ICly be present from August 15th - September 1st.
▶ 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 would be interested in a game invitation, you can note that in your comment header.
▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, 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). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!
▶ Wildcard tokens from the GILDED CAGE prompt may be redeemed even if the newbie(s) in question do not join the game, but only for the small item reward; the token does not carry over to Game 52.
▶ 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 to relax and enjoy the end of your summer! ♥

Ashe Ubert | Fire Emblem Three Houses | New Character | OTA
[Ashe stirred awake and looked around the room. Wait, he wasn't in his room at the monastery anymore where was he? Why was he wearing this outfit? He sat up and ran a hand through his hair as he looked around. The last thing he remembered he had fell asleep in his room after he read a chapter of his book now he was in this room.
He nearly jumped out of bed when he saw the body in bed with him. Well, he wasn't expecting that.]
Um, hello?
[B. Gilded Cage]
[Once Ashe left his room he walked around trying to figure out his surroundings. Everything felt so extravagant he wanted to ask someone what kind of place had so much all at once. Sure, he experienced it when he went back home, but he still felt out of place being surrounded by so many extravagant things. Something that he felt not when he walked into the banquet hall. Ashe walked around trying to find some clues about this new area when a staff member helped him over to a nearby throne despite Ashe's protests that he's not a king so he should not be sitting on a throne when those words fell on deaf ears.
Ashe took a seat on the throne as he tried to accept such a spot. He looked at the spread in front of him when his stomach decided to remind him that he hadn't ate anything since he got there. He saw the servants out the corner of his eye and quickly gestured to the closest one to him.]
Hello, I can't finish all of this by myself. Please join me!
[C. Wayward Arrows]
[Ashe wouldn't be able to resist joining the other archers. It's something familiar in this new place that managed to calm him down after the excitement from the earlier spots. He picked the blue arrow since it reminded him of the lions back home and purple since it reminded him a dear friend too. When he hit the target he cheered and smiled.]
Got you!
[D. Wildcard]
[Anything you had in mind let me know and we can work it out! If you have any questions let me know! You can hit me up on PM!]
asHE 🥺 also arrival!
And the fact that this bed was far comfier than her own? Well. She wasn't going to ask questions. So deep in her half-asleep state, it doesn't occur to her immediately that the voice calling out to her is a familiar one. All that matters to her currently is that this bed is extremely comfy and if this is a dream she isn't going to wake up voluntarily any time soon.
...You're going to have to try harder than that, Ashe. The princess refuses to be awakened at the moment. ]
Hilda!!!
[Ashe pulled the sheet back to reveal Hilda. He remembered Hilda. How could he forget the times he's seen her lift an axe as if it was nothing or the different stories that Caspar would tell him about her too. He knew she was Marianne's friend because she told him about her too. He just didn't expect to be in bed together like this!
Would it be right to try to wake her up? Well, it wouldn't hurt to try.
Ashe leaned over and gently placed his hand on her shoulder to shake.]
Hilda? Hilda? What do you want to eat for breakfast?
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[ There's a soft whine of protest as the covers are drawn off of her robbing her of her warmth. Blindly her hand grasps for them in an attempt to pull them back up only to meet Ashe's hand first.
Why was she suddenly dreaming about Ashe of all people? And not only that, why was he asking her about breakfast? Not that that was such a bad thing. It did sort of seem like the thing he'd do. ]
Ashe, stop it I don't want to eat –
[ The sleepy murmur is cut short as she rolls over to finally face him – although she's about as scantily clad as he is. Her eyes flutter as she wipes some of the sleep from her eyes but as soon as her vision focuses she lets out a yelp of surprise.
...and nearly scrambles right off the bed. ]
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Um, so, did you want to eat the food over at the table.
[He didn't know what else to do!]
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Because how else was she supposed to react to a question like that? ]
We wake up in a strange bed together and that's the first thing you want to ask me?
[ They hadn't been particularly close at the Academy - unless you wanted to count a traverse under Garreg Mach and the subsequent (faux) cries for help when it came to her unwanted chores close. But she had always remembered him being sweet and determined to do what was right. It was cute, really.
A lot like how cute it looked when there was colour in his cheeks. She can't believe she had forgotten about how easily he'd blushed. ]
Do you want to eat? Or are you just using that as a distraction from the fact that we're both practically naked?
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Um a little bit of both? [He was hungry. He hadn't thought much about food since he got here. It would help him try to focus and not linger on the fact that they're both nearly naked or that Hilda is really pretty.]
So, um, do you know where we are?
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archers. bane of his existence. <3
He'd cursed under his breath when he'd felt one impact with the back of one shoulder, sending up a puff of blue chalk dust around his face, making him sneeze. But then he freezes, certain he'd heard wrong. That voice almost sounded like...
He whips around, eyes wide as he searches for the source and lands on a familiar figure with a bow in his hand. Maybe more familiar because he had a bow in his hand. Sylvain blinks again, almost certain he's seeing things, but no, the image doesn't so much as waver. It really is Ashe.
He plucks up the blue-tipped arrow and waves it at him with a playful scowl that isn't at all convincing. And tries to ignore the curl of heat and the flush of awareness that spreads through him. He's gonna try to ignore that for the moment - he doesn't think Ashe needs to know about that just yet. ]
I can't believe you actually shot me!
he still loves you <3
Sylvain! I'm so sorry! Can you leave the field? I didn't hit a vital, did I?
[Probably not the best thing to shout while there are still a bunch of arrows flying around, but he never imagined that he would meet up with Sylvain in such a way.]
he feels all warm and fuzzy over that, in fact.
His time here, however, had not diminished the occasional dash of dramatics he was prone to. He's fortunately on the side of the archery field - he'd almost made it all the way across and free before Ashe's arrow caught him. Which is why, after a quick glance around to gauge his danger level, he decides ehh, why not.
And promptly flops down on his back in a dramatic sprawl. ]
No. I think I'm dying.
[ He's a lying liar who lies.
But also that now he's down here, his body is starting to let him know that wasn't a regular arrow and he shudders as heat continues spreading through him. Oh. Shit. That's never a good sign. ]
^^
Sylvain! I'm sorry! I just got excited when I saw the archery range I... [Ashe stopped when he doesn't see any blood.
Ashe isn't sure if he should leave Sylvain, grab another arrow, or sigh at himself for falling for it. Well, it does make him forget where he is for a few moments.]
Sylvain I...I'm happy to see you too. Wait, you are okay, right?
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You're forgiven, I guess. This time. [ he adds a playful wink to lighten his words. Or to delay giving an answer to Ashe's question. Mostly because he's not sure of that answer yet?
...Probably best not to freak Ashe out, though. ]
Yeah, I'm probably fine. You didn't even break the skin. [ Just coated it. In something making his skin heat and flush and start to itch. ] Are you okay? This place can be... a little much, when you first arrive.
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I'm okay. I mean this place is a lot, but I'll be alright. [There were a lot of things he needed to learn about this place that he didn't know where to begin. He'll focus on one thing at a time like these arrows that didn't hurt, but had these colors on it.]
I'm just surprised at how many extravagant things there are here.
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gilded cage
So here he is, getting ready to be of service to a new incoming Wildcard, though this young man seems at a lost while surrounded by all the lavishness. Thus when he's called upon with that simple gesture, Reign approaches quickly, one hand behind his back as he bows slightly at the waist. The request, however, draws a mildly conflicted look out of him, his smile sheepish. ]
I wish I could, and I don't intend to disobey but... [ "I can't eat normal food," is what he wants to say, but the man looks so earnest that Reign doesn't want to deny his request. ] Very well. Hold on a moment.
[ Straightening back up, he pulls something out of the pocket of his tunic — a lily-shaped hairpin — and clips it to the ribbon tied around his ponytail. ] All right, what would you like to have a taste first, milord?
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I'd like to try the steak and potatoes please.
[Though that was the most extravagant presentation of the dish he's ever seen. He would have to get used to being called milord too.]
Or is there a dish you'd suggest?
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Mn, I'm not familiar with— [ Nor have tried. ] —many of the dishes here. But I heard the glazed roast pork is rather delicious and quite highly recommended. I myself prefer something light and sweet, but desserts will have to come later, milord.
[ Mostly because human food and drinks isn't part of his usual diet. At least he has something that allows him to partake in meals. Reign thinks it would be quite lonesome if the Wildcard has to eat on his own. ]
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Yes, that's right. If this is the meal I wonder what the desserts will look like.
[Ashe noticed that he wasn't eating, but he didn't press it yet.] Oh, is it alright for you to give your name? My name is Ashe. It's nice to meet you.
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[ At the request and a name given, he smiles widely, eyes bright. ] It's an honour to be in your presence, Ashe. I'm Reign Fear, though you may call me Reign.
[ While he wouldn't have mind joining in the feast, meat dishes are something he somewhat avoids. Especially red meat.
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Okay Reign, thanks for the help! [Ashe returned the smile while he started to eat. Everything tasted so good he didn't think he would be able to recreate the flavor no matter how hard he tried. Then again it's not like he had to cook for anyone right now, so he did his best to enjoy it.] Hmm, something non alcoholic please. So, do these feasts happen all the time or during special occasions?
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C.
Not that Wriothesley knows the man is an archer, but they have damn, wicked aim apparently. The arrow hits him in the shoulder, causing the blue chalk to explode in a puff of wispy residue. It's impossible not to inhale it with how close of a hit to his face it was.
He knew there was something up with the arrows, but the spike or arousal is so strong, he finds his legs giving out as he topples forward. His knees hit the ground, but he can barely register the ache over the sudden ache in his pants.]
N-Nice shot. [He isn't even sure if the other managed to hear that.]
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Ashe's excitement quickly disappeared when he saw the man's knees hit the ground. He hoped he didn't wound him or anything serious! He even made sure not to hit a vital area. Did he end up hitting a vulnerable spot by mistake?
Ashe lowered the bow and ran over to the man's side.]
Um, thanks. You're not hurt are you? I'm sorry if you are I thought I made sure not to hit anything that could cause serious damage.
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He laughs something strained and he holds a hand out as though to stop them and keep distance between the two of them. Wriothesley shuts his eyes and sucks in a breath. Archons, what was in that chalk. He feels like he's somewhat lightheaded with how quickly his body got aroused.] I'm- I'm not hurt...just...
[A shuddering exhale as he groans.] Sorry, the chalk was laced. I need a second. [Oh, he needs more than that, but he isn't going to force that onto the kind stranger. Even if Ashe did shoot him.]
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The chalk? [Ashe repeated to himself. What was in that chalk? He couldn't help stepping closer to him just a little closer so he could see how the other man was doing.]
That's okay. You can take your time I'm not going anywhere. [He wanted to make sure he was okay before he did.]
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He can't help but laugh, the sound devolving into a groan as he drops his head, letting it rest against the grassy floor. It offers a bit of comfort to his warm skin, but it doesn't give him the release his body practically needs right now.
There's a slight tilt of his head as he looks at the other.] It's an aphrodisiac. Don't inhale any of it. [Even if he's somewhat used to this place pulling this kind of crap, it doesn't fail to catch him by slight unawares with how strong they sometimes are.]
Sorry, you might not actually want to stick around. [As if he's in any real state to push them away as he drops his hands to dig nails into the dirt. He's trying to get ahold of himself long enough to at least find somewhere a little less public to deal with this.]
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He looked like he was in pain, but Ashe knew he needed to get him out here as quickly as possible. Ashe looked around to see if there was anyone else around before he offered his hand.]
It's alright, let me help you. It's the least I can do since I hit you with the arrow.
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