【 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.
[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]
[also he feels challenged, something fiery sparking to life in the backs of those eyes as he settles warmly on Ruggie's hips, hands braced across hyena chest]
[Lifting hips obediently, pliant for whatever Akira wants for now. He does love when he gets to just do as told--whether with words or signals. Pleasing someone is rewarding, performing is rewarding. Well, as long as he eventually gets his
[it may not be the usual for Ruggie, but Akira is slowly learning how much he enjoys being in this position. tending to other people's needs and desires before giving a single thought to his own. . . it's fun, and it feels so good to watch someone fall apart because of him. it's better for him this way. it's easier when he is the one in control, the one leading the encounter, the one giving the cues and calling the shots]
[. . . just like he does on the battlefield]
[hips lift, and Akira shimmies off Ruggie's pants, discarding them haphazardly aside as his gaze dips downward. an approving hum buzzes on his lips, eyes lingering on the prize, before he leans in to press a kiss-- against Ruggie's chest, hands skimming across the lines of his ribs]
[wait his chest that's never happened before. little stupid sputter, red flush hot across his face. hesitates for a moment before resting hands on Akira's head. fluffs his locks briefly before digging fingers in as he lets out a wobbly laugh
as for the prize at hand its quite at attention and ready for attention]
[is hyena not used to being doted upon. . . the stupid sputter and scarlet flush just draw a grin from Akira, lips curving up impishly against Ruggie's chest as he scatters kisses across that entire expanse of warm skin, slowly trailing his way downwards. the fingers in his hair just urge him onwards, sending his heart leaping in his chest, an excited thrumming that pumps loudly in his ears]
You talk so big, and yet. . . [he pauses above Ruggie's navel, gaze flickering upwards, framed by tousled bangs. there's something dark in his eyes, his irises a deep and stormy gray] You like being pushed around, don't you?
[JUST. LAUGHS. then presses another kiss against Ruggie's naval, oh-so teasing. he is so close but is not yet dipping down to give his companion the attention he has promised]
Mmm. . . ~ I wonder how long I can draw this out?
[how long he can glide his palms up Ruggie's thighs, tracing the curves of his body, hands settling across bony hips but not dipping to give him any relief. I'm so sorry Ruggie you are Akira's first experience with edging]
[Tugs on his hair harshly as he whines, bucking hips up to try to catch friction against his skin. He's shown too much weakness and look where it got him]
Ya fuckin' tease at this rate yer dick will never be in my mouth...
[god, this feels great. having this much power of someone is so fuckin' amazing. boy is he glad he decided to give into temptation and actually take Ruggie up on what he was offering. no regrets]
[his fingers dip to the inside of his companion's thigh, even closer, but still not quite close enough, even as his next kiss brushes across sensitive skin beneath Ruggie's naval]
Are you that eager to get a taste of me? [a hum that buzzes warmly against Ruggie's skin] . . . I don't mind waiting.
[he would answer but when hands graze so feathery light against his inner thigh all he can do is let out a sound that can only be described as mewling]
[hang on he is putting a pause on the sexy for a moment to press his face against Ruggie's stomach and laugh a little, fond and light! not at all teasing!! he is very endeared!!]
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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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this is just fun horny play now]
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[also he feels challenged, something fiery sparking to life in the backs of those eyes as he settles warmly on Ruggie's hips, hands braced across hyena chest]
Cute of you to think that you could.
[and then he just goes for the pants]
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[he was all set to do the dick sucking and now he has been derailed. not unhappy about that!! but is a touch flustered]
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Never was.
[♥︎]
[hooks his fingers into the hem of Ruggie's pants, prompting him to lift his hips so the garment can be pulled away]
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To get his treat first isn't the usual]
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[. . . just like he does on the battlefield]
[hips lift, and Akira shimmies off Ruggie's pants, discarding them haphazardly aside as his gaze dips downward. an approving hum buzzes on his lips, eyes lingering on the prize, before he leans in to press a kiss-- against Ruggie's chest, hands skimming across the lines of his ribs]
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as for the prize at hand its quite at attention and ready for attention]
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You talk so big, and yet. . . [he pauses above Ruggie's navel, gaze flickering upwards, framed by tousled bangs. there's something dark in his eyes, his irises a deep and stormy gray] You like being pushed around, don't you?
[it's cute]
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been found out
fuck
LOOKING AWAY LOOKING AWAY NO EYE CONTACT THAT CAUSES WEAKNESS]
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Mmm. . . ~ I wonder how long I can draw this out?
[how long he can glide his palms up Ruggie's thighs, tracing the curves of his body, hands settling across bony hips but not dipping to give him any relief. I'm so sorry Ruggie you are Akira's first experience with edging]
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[Tugs on his hair harshly as he whines, bucking hips up to try to catch friction against his skin. He's shown too much weakness and look where it got him]
Ya fuckin' tease at this rate yer dick will never be in my mouth...
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[his fingers dip to the inside of his companion's thigh, even closer, but still not quite close enough, even as his next kiss brushes across sensitive skin beneath Ruggie's naval]
Are you that eager to get a taste of me? [a hum that buzzes warmly against Ruggie's skin] . . . I don't mind waiting.
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[hang on he is putting a pause on the sexy for a moment to press his face against Ruggie's stomach and laugh a little, fond and light! not at all teasing!! he is very endeared!!]
Cute. . .
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