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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! ♥
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She won't push it, however, knowing how he's feeling at the moment. ]
That doesn't surprise me, still, it can be useful information.
[ She takes his wrist and spends a few moments focusing on his pulse. He's not lying about it racing. No surprise as she said. Once she's satisfied she releases his wrist and nods. ]
Once things have calmed down I would like to get your pulse again.
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[ It would make sense to check on his pulse again, so Joshua doesn't even bother trying to make an excuse to not do it. It's harmless anyway, and by now, he's found himself giving Maomao some of his trust.
The heat of her touch doesn't do much good to him though. In fact, he feels a lot warmer now, and it also feels as if his brain was jolted awake from its lazy state. The hunger in him grows, and even though it's only been a minute or so since he took that potion, he feels the wheels turning in the wrong direction. He wants more of her touch on his bare skin, for her to completely feel him up and let him burn from it.
The sigh he lets out is heated. A little frustrated, even. ]
That potion of yours may not be working as intended. Or perhaps this craving simply cannot be tamed.
[ That is all he says for now, hoping that Maomao gets it. He is wanting, and she is the only one here at this time who may be able to help him. ]
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She hums thoughtfully, fingers curling as she brings a knuckle to her chin. ]
You do not feel as if you will come to release in the next few minutes? [ She tilts her head, having hoped that would be the case. Perhaps it depends on the person? That's the only conclusion she can come to without more testing.
In any case, it sounds like she's only made things worse for him and should take responsibility. What a pain, she thinks. Still, it would be a good chance to collect a new card and stave off her own suit activation. ]
I suppose it can't be helped. [ She murmurs as she looks him over. ] Perhaps we can start with a physical examination and see where it goes?
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You did say that would be the reaction if my need isn't... quelled by the medicine, no?
[ This is where his inexperience is brought into play. What would release even feel like, or even the signs of being close to it? He's always shoved his desires waaaay down, where it may not escape, but this place has decided to ignore all that. This is the first time he's experiencing arousal to this degree, and he would hate to impose himself upon someone just because of it.
He swallows thickly when Maomao looks him over. ]
Ah... [ He nods slowly, though his eyes betray the gentleness in his movements. ] A physical examination would be. . . best.
Where shall we start?
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It was one possibility, yes.
[ To a normal person, the idea of the physical examination might just be some playful foreplay. Maomao, however, is completely serious. Granted, it may as well be a bit of a foreplay for her. She knows how her suit can be and this might just help get things kickstarted on her end without the need for aphrodisiacs. ]
With your clothes, you'll need to remove them.
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[ And he did, but he didn't want to make it seem like he wanted to rid his shirt off because he was feeling... hot and bothered. So to that, he just huffs out a soft chuckle before shifting in his seat some so he's leaning away from the backrest of the couch.
Crossing his arms close to his stomach, he pulls on his tunic that's tucked into his pants so that he can pull it up and off. It's a simple shirt he's procured, one that hid the glowing. . . thing on his chest. It emits a purple hue, like a gem embedded into his body. It beats like a heart, the light growing brighter and then dimmer with each pulse. Nothing else is noteworthy.
His eyes meets Maomao's once his tunic's been discarded to the side. ]
And the trousers?
[ He has to make sure instead of just embarrassing himself and then scandalising her. ]
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It takes her a moment to blink and tear her very interested gaze away and nod. ]
Yes, those too. In fact... [ She steps back to give him some space. ] If you'd stand that would make things easier.
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As you say. [ He's not going to act shy if she's fine with him taking his pants off. And so, he gets to his feet with a soft grunt, not wasting a second to unbuckle his belt and unbuttoning his pants. While he would prefer to sit to pull the rest of it off, he does stand since she would prefer it. His braies looks tight, already half-hard and showing. He takes in a heavy breath and looks back at Maomao, though it only makes his undergarments tighter. ]
It is taking quite a lot out of me to stand here before you like this, without asking for anything in return.
[ How he would like it for her to undress too, but he's exercising his chivalry and his self-control. He can do this. He cannot let this realm control him. ]
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All things in due time, for now, she moves toward him and hovers her hand over the mark on his chest. She means to do a proper exam first. ]
What is this?
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It is the essence of a powerful being. I would not get any closer to it, else you may sully your hands and may feel unwell.
[ Just a precautionary measure, even if it won't happen. Since he keeps the essence protected in himself, then it shouldn't hurt anyone else. This was a necessary action he had to do, otherwise, his brother would have been controlled by his enemy by now. ]
To keep it from harming those I love, I've sealed it within myself.
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A powerful being? I see.
[ It all sounds strange to her but she makes a mental note of it and wonders what that will mean for him here. The resort was prone to bringing out the worst in people.
With her first question answered she steps back and begins to look him over, slowly moving around him to get a look at him from all angles. ]
Could you flex for me? [ He's certainly not built like Lihaku but he's seen his fair share of activity. ]
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What is your assessment?
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She circles around until she's once again in front of him. Her gaze slowly dropping to his last remaining bit of clothing. ]
There is one last thing to check.
[ She kneels before him, feeling the heat spread from her mark to settle in her belly. Her tongue darts out over her lips as looks up at him, fingertips hooking into the top of his underwear. ]
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Right now, he's just standing there in just his underwear, his cock more constrained in his undergarments now that Maomao has some help in pulling the garter down. That is to say, his erection's no longer just visible, but it's pushing the fabric away from him with how hard he is. He doesn't feel like he's going to be coming any time soon either— perhaps the effects of the gold marks on his skin superseding the effects of the potion he took earlier.
He swallows thickly as he looks down and watches her, breathing out a heavy sigh too, both to steady himself and manage his expectations. He clearly wants to take Maomao's hands and guide them to pull his underwear down already and to guide those small hands of hers all over his skin, but his chivalry stops him from doing so. He would hate for someone he just met to not want to talk to him anymore because he's given into his baser desires. Instead, he nods, adding: ]
I leave my relief in your hands.
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There's no need for him to grab her hands and guide her wherever he might want as she's already well on her way to helping him find release. Perhaps, just a little more slowly than he might want.
For a moment, it might seem as if she's not going to remove his underwear as one hand slips down to palm over his contained erection, teasing him through the fabric. Her gaze remains largely focused on him, gauging his reaction before finally tugging his underwear down and letting them drop to his ankles.
An audible hum can be heard from her as she brings a hand up to cup his sack and gives it a light squeeze. All the while, still watching to see how he reacts. ]
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It is. . . strange to be touched like this, and not because he's sick and is being tended to. Such a foreign feeling and concept overall is now something he's become privy to, and he awaits with bated breath what may happen next.
Such a simple touch of his arousal through the linens, and he finds himself swallowing thickly again. The touch is making him feel feverish, while red suit traits has him leaking at the tip already. Once again, he lets out a sigh as his eyes close when she cups his sack. Beads of sweat get his bangs to stick to his forehead.
More, he wishes to say out loud, but he cannot find himself to verbalise the thought. Instead, he only hopes and prays that the examination continues. That she may find something "wrong" with him that she would wish to take care of him. ]
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She's used to more enthusiastic responses from partners and quickly realizes she's going to have to take more of a lead here than normal.
She hums again before bringing her head forward so she can flick her tongue over the tip of his cock, getting a taste of him. That and his scent filling her nostrils when she breaths in seems to do the trick to accelerate her suit's activation. It's almost annoying how quickly it can kick in.
Shortly after the flick of her tongue, she laves it over the tip. The hand that had been cupping him moves to wrap around the base of his cock while her other hand slides along his thigh. She should probably have him sit, but for the moment she needs a bit more of a reaction from him and hopes taking him into his mouth will do just that. ]
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That confidence arrives in spades with a single flick of her tongue. He lets out a soft gasp, barely audible, but he feels as if his breath is about to just stop right there altogether. He could barely feel it, but he knows that what he felt was good.
He almost doesn't know what to do with his hands now. Are they supposed to just stay at his sides? Ultimately, he just follows his gut and wills himself to relax. One hand places itself over her hand that's on his thigh, a result of his instincts kicking in. His other flexes its fingers first before he slowly reaches for her head, placing it atop it lightly. ]
You've given me quite a lovely sight, my lady.
[ Even that's taken a lot out of him to admit. But he feels no shame now, when she's begun to use her mouth on him. He only just feels harder like this, and he internally thanks the medicine for not working. The last thing he wants is to offend her if he said anything like that out loud. ]
I should hope all examinations are like this.
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Under normal circumstances, Maomao might have objected to the hand on her head, but right now it feels right. She hums, gaze flicking up to meet his before drawing back, tongue dragging along the underside of his cock before she releases him to speak. ]
Oh, don't get used to this treatment. [ She almost snorts, grinning a little. ]
In any case, I think it better if you were to sit.
[ There'd be less likelihood of him potentially collapsing on her. Not to mention, she might reach a point in which she'd like to be in his lap, riding him. ]
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Y- You can be assured, I have no intention of that at all.
[ His heart is racing for all the wrong reasons now. Embarrassed? Absolutely, but because this one time is something to be savoured now, Joshua takes a moment to slip his feet out of his trousers, now completely naked, before he sits himself back down on the couch. No sense keeping his legs together now. He keeps them spread, his butt by the edge of the seat as he waits in anticipation.
In fact, he even holds out his arm for her so that she comes back to him. Give him anything, and he would be so happy. ]
It's only been seconds, and I am aching from not having you close.
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Good. [ She says in a tone that sounds like it should be followed by 'boy'.
While he's getting comfortable on the couch, Maomao stands and slips out of the little bit of clothing the resort has deemed acceptable during this time. Honestly, it feels nice to be out of those ridiculous rags. ]
Is that so? [ She tilts her head a little as she eyes him so eager to have her touching him.
She has options, return to the floor, this time settled between his legs and please him some more with her mouth. Or she could join him on the couch, perhaps settle herself in his lap. She shifts from one foot to the other before moving toward him. ]
Bring your legs together a little bit. [ She says as she raises a knee and settles it on the couch to one side of him. ]
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He takes in a deep breath, his blue eyes exploring what Maomao's showing him. All of it really is a nice sight—and while he says he won't get used to it, he certainly will savour this moment. It's one that he might think of from time to time, even if it will get him feeling itchy in his clothes, wanting them off when he's alone because of how hot he's feeling.
Joshua thinks he's a patient man, but he's starting to feel like that's being constantly tested even now. He is obedient too, though, especially to her. While he turns to face her slightly, drawing his hand back down to his lap. ]
Like this?
[ He doesn't even sound disappointed if she no longer wishes to please him the way she was doing so earlier. He brings his legs together some, but doesn't allow his thighs to meet. His heart is racing, his shoulders and chest moving up and down with each heavy breath. ]
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Aside from the scarring on her left forearm (which is often covered by bandages) and the scar that runs up along her left calf, her skin is smooth and well taken care of. And then there's her mark that takes up much of her right outer thigh. An upside-down spade with tassels hanging from the bottom so it resembles a lantern of the pleasure district. At its center a cat's eye, to one side a mortar and pestle, and on the other some flowers. ]
Yes, like that.
[ With his legs closer together she can easily settle herself in his lap, legs on either side of his. However, she leaves space between them so that their hands may explore one another if so desired.
Her left hand settles on his shoulder while the right travels down his chest, well-kept fingernails trailing along his flesh. She's careful to avoid the center of his chest where the darkness resides. ]
You may touch me however you desire.
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A heated sigh escapes his lips as he finds himself getting even more excited when Maomao's nails ghost along his skin. With half-lidded eyes, he places a hand on her waist to keep her steady, but it lowers down to her hips not long after just so he can touch more of her skin. He doesn't care if she's got a small stature or doesn't have a lot of curves. It's still so alluring to him, especially at a time like this when there's nothing else he can think of but sex. ]
Then, if it's too much, please tell me.
[ His hand stays on her hip, his thumb giving a gentle caress as he tries to gently squeeze what he can of it. His free hand desires more though, carefully pushing back her hair over her shoulder so that he can run his palm on it. From the small of her neck, her collar bone, her shoulder, down to her arm, then inwards to her chest. It feels amazing to touch someone like this. It's such a simple gesture, but he finds himself liking this. . . and yet, he has to remind himself not to get used to it. ]
You are beautiful.
[ Joshua gives a small smile when he says that before he leans in to place a kiss on her cheek, her neck, peppering all that skin that he can see with light kisses that no doubt get him harder. His erection stands between his legs desperate for more attention. ]
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[ This is a new experience even for Maomao. Everyone she's been with prior to now has had more experience than her. As such, she's often let them take the lead.
There is something to be said about his lack of experience, however. It's refreshing in a way. The way his hands move slowly, curiously taking in her slight curves. Honestly, it might be turning her on more than if he knew what he was doing and what he wanted and got right down to business.
She lets out a breath with a soft sound as his lips move down her neck. She takes a moment to drink in the sensation before returning to what she had planned. Her hand continues southward, eventually finding his erection and lightly grasping it. She waits a moment before sliding her down and finding that maybe they need some lubricant. ]
Sorry to interrupt, one moment.
[ She leans over to grab a bottle from the table. She pops it open and a faint sweet scent fills the air as she pours a little of the viscous liquid into her hand. ]
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