【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
It has recently come to our attention that many of our guests have not been focusing on their health and wellness. In an effort to encourage healthy living and help our beloved guests get in shape, a grand sports festival will be held in the Golden Peacock. This sports festival will include many small games and four large games.
Prior to the festival, guests will have the opportunity to train and prepare for the games with our expert coaches.
We hope you are as excited as we are! And, as always, we hope you enjoy your stay. 】
BEAK
MEET THE TEAM
♦ DIAMONDS GAME ♦
OMEGADOME: HUNTING GAME
A cheerful pair of game managers stand outside the conservatory doors and block all guests that try to enter. They quickly explain that a special Diamonds game is taking place inside and only guests that agree to participate may enter. This game is a physical exercise that riffs on "Hunting", which is a popular sport in many different countries and civilizations. Of course, it is one hundred percent safe, and all guests that play are eligible to win massive chip prizes, store vouchers, fabulous prizes, and more.
Details about the game? Those can't be shared outside of the conservatory. Only the brave and those willing to risks will reap the benefits of this Diamonds game. So step right up, dear guests, and sign this waiver before stepping into the flourishing beauty of the conservatory for a brand new adventure.
♥ HEARTS GAME ♥
DOUBLES' THERMO: SURVIVAL GAME
Chickadees is sparing no expense on advertising their e-sport games over the course of the sports festival. Posters, notifications, stickers, fliers! Come one, come all. Sports don't need to be physical. Guests that duck into the arcade will find a variety of e-sport games to enjoy, but the real showstopper that every single employee is aggressively promoting is the new immersive VR game, DOUBLES' THERMO.
A large swath of egg-shaped pods have been installed in the back half of Chickadees. Any guest that shows an iota of interest will be assaulted by employees encouraging them to give it a try. They will offer vouchers for a free session, encourage with mentions of prizes that can be won from the arcade's coveted prize wall, and persuade by praising how high tech and immersive the experience is. Some employees are desperate enough to trick or push guests into the pods if they aren't willing to go in themselves.
However they've ended up inside the VR egg, guests will find themselves submerged in strange fluid as the lid closes. Everything fades away into darkness as the game loads...
♣ CLUBS GAME ♣
QUACK AND COVER: SHOOTING GAME
Cloaca & Dagger has temporarily outfitted itself as a neon-bright paintball course. Gone are the wild sex setups in exchange for series of obstacles and obstructions for guests to navigate while in pursuit of paintball championship. This high intensity game of strategy and physical fitness promises to exhilarate! Welcome to Quack and Cover, a game where your shooting skills and ingenuity will be put to the test.
So say the game managers at the door before following up with a few disclaimers. Cloaca & Dagger is not responsible for any physical or psychological trauma guests may incur while inside. Guests that join the game will then be outfitted in tight black underarmor and supplied with a paintball gun and protective mask before being let loose on the course.
♠ SPADES GAME ♠
PECKING ORDER: MMA GAME
During night hours, many long-standing guests make their way through Talon toward the gym’s creaky basement stairs. Three floors down and then through a desolate hallway with littered with abandoned equipment. Double doors wait at the end, unassuming until they’ve been opened…
Flashing lights, jeers, and the thick odor of sweat. You’ve found the Pecking Order, a late-night mixed martial arts event where guests show their prowess in the ring. Spectating guests shout and messily eat snacks on make-shift bleachers while fighters clash inches away, using only their bodies to fight for dominance and win. Pecking Order is very informal; guests only need to sign up in order to get added to the docket. Anyone can watch, though they will be vaguely warned at the door that even spectating comes with risks.
LOCKER ROOMS
YOU WASH MY BACK, I'LL WASH YOURS
Every training and game location has a door labeled LOCKER ROOM right outside the entrance. These doors all connect to the same massive locker room. The magic of these locker room doors goes one way. Trying to go back to the place you just were by backtracking will not work — you’ll just end up in Beak! All guests will be advised to finish their games before hitting the showers.
The Golden Peacock is proud to present our upgraded and extended locker room. Please come in and enjoy the facilities, catch-up with your teammates, and enjoy some healthy drinks provided by our favorite resort convenience store, Cock-a-doodle-doo’s!
▶ 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 March event.
▶ 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!
▶ 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.
[nice. very nice. Akira drinks in that noise with a content rumble of his own, allowing his fingers to meander down the length of that tail, digging into soft fur for a few scritches. just to see what kind of effect that has on his companion]
[his other arm snakes around Ruggie's waist, pulling him closer until they're pressed together, chest-to-chest]
[a startled noise catches in Akira's throat as hips press warmly against his own, because for some!! reason!! he had not expected that!! but. . . he settles quickly afterwards, his grip around Ruggie's waist tightening as he dives even deeper into that kiss, that surprised noise melting into a content hum]
[he drags his fingers back up Ruggie's tail, before resting them firmly against the flat of his companion's lower back. how much is too much, he wonders??]
[relaxing against him as the tail attention ceases, no longer pressed as closely. drawing back from kiss to do true furry shit briefly of rubbing their cheeks together, their noses, before a quick nip of Akira's lower lip before diving back in to return to that deep deep kiss]
[a breathless laugh tumbles from Akira's lips at the nuzzling, head tilting to the side to return it in earnest. that laughter turns into another pleased rumble at the nip, one that is muffled quite readily by yet another deep kiss. . . before it evolves into a content sigh. making out with someone has never been so fun, what the heck!!]
[he does note that Ruggie isn't pressed nearly as close now that he has stopped toying with that tail, though. . . what if he scritches it again, this time closer to the base, to see if that feels any better for his companion]
[GONNA SMELL SO MUCH LIKE HYENA. who will even notice other than a certain lion]
[this time, when Ruggie presses close, Akira arcs his hips upwards to meet him. it takes a bit of willpower, but he breaks from the kiss, finally trailing lips across his companion's neck, peppering kisses across exposed skin]
[nnnnnnngh, that feels great, and a spike of pleasure courses teasingly through Akira's spine as his breath hitches in his throat, eyes fluttering shut]
Could be a two-way street, y'know. . .
[he mutters, voice low, as those affectionate neck kisses turn into sharp nips]
[aggressively drags his lips across hyena neck, before lifting his head so he can chomp on one fuzzy hyena ear. its a sharp nip-- enough to hurt, albeit mildly-- and the way he tugs afterwards, almost like a playful cat, is a bit aggressive!!]
[hands now meandering up Ruggie's shirt to touch warm skin, let's see how much muscle his companion has now]
[lean muscle and a touch too skinny, the bottom of his ribs a little more obvious than on most others. the kind of person with barely any fat on him. that ass is flat too for the record ain't no cushion if you're pushin'
Little snicker as he drags teeth, almost to the point of breaking skin. then sucks on his original chomp, planning to leave Akira with a fine little trophy
thats what u get for giving him that nice lil chompy]
[sharp. painful. sexy as hell. Akkra inhales sharply, head lolling to the side so Ruggie can chew up that neck as much as he wants. those sharp teeth have been given a veritable playground of skin to mark up. prey behavior tbqh; silly Akira don't ever expose your neck to a predator]
[allowing his hands to wander, to explore, to take in the curves of those ribs (hm. . .) and the lean muscle that lines Ruggie's chest. the further his fingers glide upwards, the more he tries to push Ruggie's shirt up and off over his head]
[things are definitely a little more heated now, and perched on Akira's lap as Ruggie is, he'll be able to feel it]
[dark gray meets blue, and for a moment, Akira's breath hitches in his throat. his cheeks are flushed a nice deep scarlet, hair a bit tousled, glasses askew-- actually, wait. he has no need for glasses]
[yanks those off in an unnecessarily dramatic motion and tosses them aside, before yanking on hyena cheeks and dragging him in for another kiss]
[Akira currently winning because that stupid maneuver threw him off. none composure. just a helpless whine into the kiss, digging in nails sharply into back]
[I really fucking hope Ruggie didn't find that sexy, GET BETTER TASTE, HYENA]
[diving as deeply into that kiss as he can, mouth parted, drinking in the way Ruggie tastes on the tip of his tongue. the nails in his back also feel so damn good; he arches into that touch, seeking out more pressure, more pinpricks of pain]
[. . .]
[he suddenly wishes he wasn't wearing his shirt]
[breaks from the kiss with a sharp exhale as he begins to fumble with the hem of said shirt]
[his words are initially muffled by his shirt being pulled over his head. but then the garment is gone, leaving tousled and disheveled curls framing a red face, alongside a bared chest with far more muscle definition than his lanky form might suggest. he has abs!! surprise!!]
Are you insinuating I can't keep up?
[said with faux offense as he buries his fingers into Ruggie's hair, toying with blonde locks]
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[his other arm snakes around Ruggie's waist, pulling him closer until they're pressed together, chest-to-chest]
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[he drags his fingers back up Ruggie's tail, before resting them firmly against the flat of his companion's lower back. how much is too much, he wonders??]
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[a breathless laugh tumbles from Akira's lips at the nuzzling, head tilting to the side to return it in earnest. that laughter turns into another pleased rumble at the nip, one that is muffled quite readily by yet another deep kiss. . . before it evolves into a content sigh. making out with someone has never been so fun, what the heck!!]
[he does note that Ruggie isn't pressed nearly as close now that he has stopped toying with that tail, though. . . what if he scritches it again, this time closer to the base, to see if that feels any better for his companion]
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the noise sent tumbling into their kiss time is a muffled moan as Ruggie pulls himself close and flush again, a shiver running through him]
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[this time, when Ruggie presses close, Akira arcs his hips upwards to meet him. it takes a bit of willpower, but he breaks from the kiss, finally trailing lips across his companion's neck, peppering kisses across exposed skin]
C-cute. . . ♥
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Maybe yer gonna be the one needin' to be taken care of here...
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Could be a two-way street, y'know. . .
[he mutters, voice low, as those affectionate neck kisses turn into sharp nips]
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we take no prisoners]
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[aggressively drags his lips across hyena neck, before lifting his head so he can chomp on one fuzzy hyena ear. its a sharp nip-- enough to hurt, albeit mildly-- and the way he tugs afterwards, almost like a playful cat, is a bit aggressive!!]
[hands now meandering up Ruggie's shirt to touch warm skin, let's see how much muscle his companion has now]
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Little snicker as he drags teeth, almost to the point of breaking skin. then sucks on his original chomp, planning to leave Akira with a fine little trophy
thats what u get for giving him that nice lil chompy]
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[allowing his hands to wander, to explore, to take in the curves of those ribs (hm. . .) and the lean muscle that lines Ruggie's chest. the further his fingers glide upwards, the more he tries to push Ruggie's shirt up and off over his head]
[things are definitely a little more heated now, and perched on Akira's lap as Ruggie is, he'll be able to feel it]
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oh no eye contact]
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[dark gray meets blue, and for a moment, Akira's breath hitches in his throat. his cheeks are flushed a nice deep scarlet, hair a bit tousled, glasses askew-- actually, wait. he has no need for glasses]
[yanks those off in an unnecessarily dramatic motion and tosses them aside, before yanking on hyena cheeks and dragging him in for another kiss]
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[Akira currently winning because that stupid maneuver threw him off. none composure. just a helpless whine into the kiss, digging in nails sharply into back]
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[diving as deeply into that kiss as he can, mouth parted, drinking in the way Ruggie tastes on the tip of his tongue. the nails in his back also feel so damn good; he arches into that touch, seeking out more pressure, more pinpricks of pain]
[. . .]
[he suddenly wishes he wasn't wearing his shirt]
[breaks from the kiss with a sharp exhale as he begins to fumble with the hem of said shirt]
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Reaching to pull the shirt off Akira himself]
Do ya need to slow down, Mr. Romance? All worked up.
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[his words are initially muffled by his shirt being pulled over his head. but then the garment is gone, leaving tousled and disheveled curls framing a red face, alongside a bared chest with far more muscle definition than his lanky form might suggest. he has abs!! surprise!!]
Are you insinuating I can't keep up?
[said with faux offense as he buries his fingers into Ruggie's hair, toying with blonde locks]
And you're one to talk.
[he heard all those lewd noises!!!]
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[he was not expecting that?? down he goes, landing flat on his back with a surprised yelp, all flailing limbs and nothing else]
HEY—
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Yer sooooo cute. Makes me wanna ruin ya.
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