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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! ♥

Desires from the Void
Dodging away from the majority of the resort's shenanigans this time around has kept his very busy. From posing (working) as a bouncer in the casino to getting roped into battling in the arena (at least he was game for that crap) to blowing up a few damn statues trying to grab people. Escaping from all of that for the time being, he makes for the showers to get washed off from the last skirmish in the arena. Not the showers in the locker rooms, but one in the apartment floors, keeping to the lower floors due to his damn rank.
He didn't expect to hear someone else in here, figuring most people would be in the casino, arena, or other affected areas of the resort. Bakugo leans back to look out of the solo shower stall and finds a familiar face looking down at the shallow pool of water covering the public shower room floor. Why the hell is Peter arguing with the water? The way his chest moves with harder breaths, the slight flare of his nose, his eyes widened in that telltale way -- someone's pissed off.
"Hey! Spider Face!" Bakugo barks at him to try and snap Peter out of whatever's arrested his attention. "What'd you go insane already?"
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Peter has mostly been enjoying his time as one of the elevated guests. If he wasn't under the influence of the silver designs on his skin, this whole thing would be making him really uncomfortable. Peter isn't accustomed to lavish - anything. But, now, he's like an entirely different person. He's liking being catered to and doted on and.... worshiped. It's exhilarating.
Which is what makes the snarling, snappy reflection so damn irritating. Things had been so nice up to this point.
Hey! Spider Face! comes from the shower.
He turns to face the familiar-sounding voice with a sharp, "What?" He sneers and shakes his head. "No. The hotel up to its bullshit again." Which sounds less insane than 'the water is talking to me'.
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Who the hell wouldn't like being doted on with their whims catered to by sycophants? (Goths who don't want anyone near them.) Bakugo found the entire display revolting, his world having obviously long moved past the idea of slavery and worship. The wildcards are under some stupid influence, the royal ranks are accustomed to this treatment, the lower ranks relegated to servitude unless they find a way to avoid it or get out. Bakugo wants to stay away from all that crap. It's better to lose himself in the arena and rush of battle. Should also send a message he's not someone to mess with...
Bakugo narrows his eyes at the answer. Bullshit? It's not the statues or the Greek shit. Something different? "Then stop talking to the damn water like you're nuts." Because that's exactly what it looks like. At least no one else is around to see Peter's aquatic weirdness. "Had enough of those shitty statues trying to kidnap people."
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Normally, Peter would be more weirded out by the doting. But today, he's absorbing it all. Luxuriating in it even. It's kinda great. But this isn't 'normal' Peter.
At the moment, he'd rather go back to the banquet hall - be fed all of the food he could eat, be tended to by servants, even having people tripping over themselves to earn his favor.
Instead he's stuck in a damn locker room with annoyingly taunting water puddles. Narrowing his eyes, he glares at Bakugo. "I'm not fucking talking," he growls. Well, he is now, but the other whispered chatter wasn't him.
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Bakugo's doing no damn doting, not today or ever. If Peter thinks he's going to get treated nicely here in the showers, he's got another thing coming. Hard to come across high and mighty when someone sees you talking to a puddle of water on the floor like it's personally insulting you...
A dull 'thum' precedes water bursting from the shower head and Bakugo lowers his hand from the knob, keeping to the side to avoid getting hit by a spray of cold water. Luckily the locker room showers heat up a lot faster than the lower floors of the residence wing. Lucky bastards.
"You were," he retorts over his shoulder. "Why the hell are you in here anyways?" Last he saw Peter, the guy was doping up on attention in the casino room.
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How Peter will react to the lack of deference is unknown. Depending on how much of regular Peter is bleeding through and fighting the effects of the silver designs.
Peter listens as the water starts, splashing against the floor. Is Bakugo wanting Peter to join him? Ultimately, it may not matter. Though, at the moment, Peter is too grouchy to be interested.
"I was not," he states flatly. "And you'll believe me when the shower talks to you." The puddle of water on the floor really, but whatever. He doesn't answer the question of why he's here, because it doesn't matter. But he was taking a break from the excess of people.
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Join him? That wasn't his initial intent, but he won't say no if the guy pads over eventually. There's a snap of the denim's fly, followed by a zip, before the scuff of wet material precedes the black jeans flopping over a bar outside the shower stall. The white button down comes after, practically invisible with how thin the damn thing normally is.
"If it's a damn reflection, keep the water moving and it won't have a place to form!" Hence a shower rather than a bath. Bakugo's voice carries exasperation and a scoff. "I thought you were smart!
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He's a bit more intrigued now that he knows Bakugo has stripped out of all of his clothes. How had he not noticed that before? He usually notices most everything. Probably the stupid reflection that keeps taunting him with negative thoughts and telling him how awful of a person he is.
"Fuck you," he says, irritated at his intelligence being questioned. Then tacks on, "Reflections don't stop existing because the water is moving. They're still there." He stalks over to the shower, so at least he isn't seeing his reflection directly now.
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The fact Peter was staring and arguing with his reflection is a good reason for not noticing Bakugo poking his head out of the shower and yelling at him before going back in. It wasn't like the blonde was standing outside the stall the entire time.
"You wish," comes to growling retort. The water finally warms up and he steps under it, rubbing at his shoulders and face as he tilts his head back into the spray. At least the water here doesn't cost anything, even if the showers in the lower areas are shit compared to the gaudy ones in the higher floors and resort proper. "When's the last time you checked your reflection in the rain?" Specifically on the ground amid all the splashing droplets making puddles a fuzzy mess.
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He would argue he had not been arguing or conversing with the water, only growling at it. The water was doing all the talking... and that sounds absolutely ridiculous on its own. He will endeavor not to say that out loud.
Peter narrows his eyes. "Like actually looked? It wasn't raining, the building sprinklers went off as the building fell on my fucking head. Reflection still there under the dripping water." Is any of that relevant at all? "Rivers, streams, oceans - all have reflections in them even when they're moving. But, fuck, what does that have to do with anything?"
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Bakugo swipes a little bottle of shampoo off the shelf and steps further from the stream so it's not hitting his head, just beating around his back. Gives him some shielding to squirt the gel into his hand and start working on his hair.
Damn, that sounded like a story. Relevant? No, but it makes him wonder how hard the sprinklers were going. Peter's not wrong; you can definitely see a reflection even in a body of water getting disturbed. Just... not as well. "I'm telling you how to not have your fucking water reflection talk to you!" Don't let it form enough to say anything. Even now, when Bakugo looks down at the shower floor, he can't see a reflection beyond a general blur when the shower stream is spraying all over it!
The smaller puddles of water outside the stream, however...
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Peter is standing just outside the showers, arms folded over his chest. Watching without watching.
Maybe a bit of a story. That Peter may tell the rest of someday. Peter's face bends into a bit of a frown (again). "Maybe I was trying to get it to reveal something useful, rather than just taunting and mocking me." Or, maybe, he was letting that shit get to him because he thinks the voice in the reflection is right and he is a piece of shit who doesn't deserve to have any friends, so Strange's spell really did him a favor.
Now that he's not being taunted by the intrusive thoughts of his own reflection, he tilts his head to one side and asks, "Aren't you supposed to be on your knees asking how best you can serve and please me?" He is still under whatever hotel influence wound itself around him here recently.
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Bakugo doesn't seem to care that Peter's outside his shower, hands working the shampoo into his hair as the blonde lingers outside the direct spray.
"Che! You've seen how these bastards respond to revealing something useful. Why the hell would the shit they throw at us be any different?" He's had plenty of dead ends with the staff to know getting good information, stuff they want to know outside the Peacock's aims, is going to be very hard won. These reflections aren't going to help at all.
"I stopped you from talking to the water like an insane freak, Ōji-sama." The pure mocking dip of his voice with that last title is anything but respectful. Bakugo is horribly stubborn against the hotel's whims, eyes narrowing at the sudden tug in his chest. Shit, even Peter doing nothing but suggesting it makes those feelings peak and he does his damnest to resist.
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He doesn't actually think he's seen how the resort does any of those things - he hasn't really been around a lot, since he just keeps getting lost in hallways that never end or put into like weird comas or something. He doesn't actually know. He's not even sure how much time has past since he first showed up at the place - naked.
"Wasn't talking to the water," he half-singsongs, annoyed that he's repeated this for the fifth time at least.
"Are you finishing this shower any time soon? I'm bored and in need of entertainment." Implied to mean from Bakugo, he just doesn't say it directly this time.
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The resort, as far as Bakugo's found, keeps its mysteries close to its chest, either allowing glimpses or unable to completely stop a few curious types from managing a peek behind the proverbial curtain. Nothing anyone's found to really unravel something worthwhile, but a few discoveries he's learned about are disturbing as fuck. The staff won't help at all, even when directly confronted about the facts. Bakugo's at least keeping a calendar of his time here, as much as he's able. A month so far.
"You were glaring at it and puffing your chest out like it was a damn argument!" When he walked in at least. Maybe he hadn't actually said a word when Bakugo entered, but it damn well looked like he was ready to lash out at, you know, water. Eyes wide, brows narrowed, the kind of face you make right before you go off on someone taking the piss out of you.
Anyways, he's sticking to his own guns. Peter was arguing with the water. Bakugo twists the shower knob and shuts the water off, grabbing his towel soon after to start drying. "Yeah? What're planning on doing?" ... Wait--
WHY THE FUCK DID HE EVEN ACKNOWLEDGE THAT?!
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Perhaps Bakugo and Peter should team up to investigate some of the weird shit. They could try a good cop/bad cop routine or just sneaking around checking things out or even just hanging around listening.
Peter sighs, unwilling to continue arguing about whether or not he was arguing with the water.
"Planning?" he asks. "Oh, I don't know. Finding some way to put you to good use. Maybe try on that mouth for size."
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Ironically, the explosive blonde is agreeable to team-ups when it comes to investigating shit around here. He doubts the good/bad cop routine would work; the staff only respect ranks and Bakugo's low rank means he gets diddly for his efforts. Even threatening them only gets the security called, something he learned quickly isn't something he wants to deal with. But checking things out isn't a bad idea, since he spent his first week here studying the map and layout of the hotel. What's available, that is.
Bakugo narrows his eyes at Peter from beneath his bangs, hands holding the towel against either side of his head for now. "I bite." The idea of being "put to use" pisses him off instantly.
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"Biting is highly inadvisable," Peter states flatly. Though, that means nothing if Bakugo doesn't give a shit about any potential punishments that might be meted out to him. Under typical circumstances, Peter would never say he was putting someone to use - for anything at all, much less sexually. He'd find it obscene. But, these aren't typical circumstances.
"I'm not sure you have a choice in the matter though," he adds. Regular Peter would be absolutely appalled at saying such a thing.
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"You gonna take the risk?" Highly inadvisable doesn't mean completely ruled out. Bakugo presses his teeth together as something nudges at him inside. He's not sure if it's an irritating curiosity, a compel he doesn't intend to think about, or just wanting to blow off some steam. It's been just a few weeks since waking up here, enough to know what this place does and how it operates. Nowhere near close to making him want to "obey" someone giving him orders. Something about this guy's tone and attitude right now is a harsh clash against the calmer, friendlier boy on the beach.
"If you're gonna do something, stop standing there and do it." Despite the lingering dampness, one of Bakugo's hands pops a few sparking explosions above his palm.
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This is definitely a clash against the version of Peter from the beach. Peter is usually super polite and friendly and his cheeks still turn a little pink when discussing sex-related things. Maybe one day he won't be that way - when not under some outside influence.
At that challenge, Peter steps forward, closing the distance between the two of them suddenly, so he can tug Bakugo in and press their mouths together. Ordinarily the sparking hand would be a cause for concern, but nothing about the last few days has been ordinary.
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But Peter's approaching him and retreat has never been in Bakugo's vocabulary outside of tactical relocation to gain an advantage. His eyes narrow as the other hero stops in front of him. Shit... A quick grab and he snaps his hand around Peter's wrist, but gets tugged in anyways. Bakugo growls into the kiss as he presses against Peter's mouth, tilting his head to the side slightly to deepen the touch. The hell with it.
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Peter hears that growl and grins against it. Then falls in as Bakugo lets himself accept the kiss. The guy had told Peter to do something - this is the something. Needless to say, Peter didn't really have a plan when he got started. He'd been in here being accosted by his reflection, there hadn't been need of a plan. Now he's sliding his tongue into Bakugo's mouth - totally normal, right?
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Won't last long though. He's not often a grudge person. Initiating the kiss is his way of grabbing control of the situation, admitting he wants to do this and it's not some shitty influence guiding his hand. If Peter doesn't have a plan, then he's gonna find himself pinned up against the shower wall, still wet and dripping from the shower a moment ago. The kiss breaks only long enough to tilt his head and deepen it when he returns for another heady connection.
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Peter has no plan at all, this is all instinct and impulse. So, he'll be pressed against the shower wall, getting wet, but not giving a shit. This is where he wanted to end up, even if he's not necessarily on the side he was intending to be - despite his lack of plan. The basic idea is for the other person in the room (whoever it might be) to please him. Shoving him against a wall is an excellent move in that direction. He even parts his own lips to see what Bakugo will do with that.
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Instinct, impulse, heat, want. Pinned against the shower wall as he tilts his head and deepens the kiss again. As soon as Peter opens his mouth to let him in, Bakugo shoves his tongue inside, one hand sliding down the other guy's chest to his hips. What "pleases" Peter no longer mattes. If he can't say anything, he can't give orders or bitch. Win win situation, right? Sure, he can shove him off, but so far, that's not happening. He steps up, firmly pressing against the other hero and flushing him to the wall.
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