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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.
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▶ 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.
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[laughs breathlessly as he tilts his head to the side, allowing access to his neck if Ruggie wishes to take it. his fingers curl against blonde locks, silently encouraging]
[if he wants it then he wants it who is Ruggie to argue
latching teeth in, just enough to draw a bit of blood. at the same time trying to roll them over so he can be atop of Akira. if there's a struggle he'll tighten the grip his teeth have on him]
[hot. hot??? hot??? Akira inhales a surprised breath when he feels teeth sink into his neck, sharp enough to draw blood, but not deep enough to make him feel like he is in any danger. Ruggie can reverse their positions easily, flopping Akira-- trapped and stunned as he is-- right onto his back. and there he stays, tousled bangs falling haphazardly across his eyes as he stares up with a wide, dark expression]
Aha--
[he sees. he understands. and he is-- much to his surprise-- very much into this]
[one hand buries itself into Ruggie's hair, fingers curling around blonde locks so tightly that it might hurt a bit, seeking out some kind of purchase as he tries to buck hips against his companions]
If you're going to have me for diner-- [a breathless gasp] -- don't hold back.
[grinds down into hips, drawing off neck with a sharp scrape of teeth to breathe hot over the wound]
If I don't I'd kill ya. But if ya like t'bleed I'll happily oblige ya, Akira.
[finds a new spot to sink teeth into this time, a bit more pressure, as he drags nails down Akira's chest harshly before they wander to his sides to grab his waist to hold tight, dig in, leave in harsh little marks that bite into skin deeply. let him keep the reminder of him all over]
[damn these pants for getting in the way. Akira's breath stutters in his lungs before he lets out an involuntary groan, his own hips arcing up to meet Ruggie's, almost desperate and eager]
I don't-- like to bleed--
[he manages to gasp just as Ruggie takes another bite out of him, nails--no, claws-- digging into the warm skin of his chest. his pulse thrums rapidly with adrenaline, the contrasting instincts of fight run escape and fuck, this feels so fucking good battling for dominance in his mind]
[he settles for something in between the two. his grip on Ruggie's hair tightens as he pulls, sharp and painful and demanding his own nails bite into the backs of Ruggie's shoulders, drawing red marks as he drags them down]
[dear gods, he wants a fuck. a good fuck, heated and rough and full of nothing but pure, animalistic instinct. but even in his desire-filled haze, Akira knows that they'll need a bit more than hands and mouths and tongues for something like that, so. .]
[. . . he'll ask for something just as good]
[he tilts his head up, catching Ruggie's ears with his teeth, yanking hard enough to sting and hurt]
You want to devour me, don't you? [a low, rough mumble, something challenging in his words] . . . so do it.
[lets his head move with the yank, a little growl of pleasure rolling out of him. then swats at Akira, pulls his teeth off his ears so he can trail down Akira's body, peppering sharp nips as he goes. leaving little pinpricks of blood in his wake. romance that bruises and bleeds, baby
and once he gets to where he needs to be, pulls Akira out his clothes. long slow lick with a rough tongue. then another and another and another. slow and savoring]
[that growl goes straight through him, settling in the roaring flames that flicker in his gut, white hot and eager. sharp canines dig into skin; spots of scarlet blossom in the wake of each bite, and Akira just arches his body into it all, encouraging more, encouraging Ruggie to bite and nip and draw blood to his heart's content. sometimes!! love hurts!! it hurts so good]
[he arcs his hips upwards to help with the removal of his pants, shivering as the cool air of the gardens washes over him. and before he can say anything else. . .]
[teeth are replaced by a rough tongue gliding across him, dipping into every curve and crevice they can find, and Akira bucks upwards with back arched against the ground as a curse tumbles from his lips]
Shit-- [another yank of Ruggie's hair] Y-yeah, like that--
[swirling his tongue around the head, drinking up all that has leaked out in a slow slow slow show before finally wrapping lips around him and sinking down, rough tongue lavishing what he can as cheeks hollow and the hyena takes inch after inch before drawing back completely to taste the tip again]
[it's almost too slow, and Akira's hips stutter again with barely-contained excitement when Ruggie finally sinks down on him, a low groan rumbling in the back of his throat. that tongue feels so fucking fantastic against his skin, rough and abrasive but in all of the right ways. the ways that don't hurt, but rather add texture and pleasure that he has never felt before. that he is not sure he can live without after this encounter]
[pleasure spikes through him, fanning the flames of his wants into a roaring inferno. and then Ruggie draws back, leaving him cold and wanting, and a whine of protest tumbles from his lips before he can stop himself]
[EMBARRASSING]
That's a. . . hhhhah. . . pretty open-ended question.
[he could talk forever about the people he loves, but that might kill the mood and is probably not what Ruggie meant]
. . . loved that. Do it again, 'n I'll tell you just how great you are.
[long slow lick base to tip. then again. and again. and again.]
Tell me m'handsome too, yeh? Ain't I all ya want? Lil' guy, soft ears, sharp teeth?
[grazzeesss teeth ever so slightly as he mouths at him from the side. reveling in the fun of toying with Akira. Making someone ache with want, melt with need, isn't that fun? He usually doesn't get to be so naughty, he's usually being a good boy for a strong lady. But this...its a little more room to play, isn't it? More freedom to tease.]
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pulls back and nips cheek. cheeky bastard. literal.]
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[laughs breathlessly as he tilts his head to the side, allowing access to his neck if Ruggie wishes to take it. his fingers curl against blonde locks, silently encouraging]
You've got me feeling a little brave.
[. . . and then his voice pitches lower]
So show me what you've got.
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latching teeth in, just enough to draw a bit of blood. at the same time trying to roll them over so he can be atop of Akira. if there's a struggle he'll tighten the grip his teeth have on him]
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[hot. hot??? hot??? Akira inhales a surprised breath when he feels teeth sink into his neck, sharp enough to draw blood, but not deep enough to make him feel like he is in any danger. Ruggie can reverse their positions easily, flopping Akira-- trapped and stunned as he is-- right onto his back. and there he stays, tousled bangs falling haphazardly across his eyes as he stares up with a wide, dark expression]
Aha--
[he sees. he understands. and he is-- much to his surprise-- very much into this]
[one hand buries itself into Ruggie's hair, fingers curling around blonde locks so tightly that it might hurt a bit, seeking out some kind of purchase as he tries to buck hips against his companions]
If you're going to have me for diner-- [a breathless gasp] -- don't hold back.
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If I don't I'd kill ya. But if ya like t'bleed I'll happily oblige ya, Akira.
[finds a new spot to sink teeth into this time, a bit more pressure, as he drags nails down Akira's chest harshly before they wander to his sides to grab his waist to hold tight, dig in, leave in harsh little marks that bite into skin deeply. let him keep the reminder of him all over]
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I don't-- like to bleed--
[he manages to gasp just as Ruggie takes another bite out of him, nails--no, claws-- digging into the warm skin of his chest. his pulse thrums rapidly with adrenaline, the contrasting instincts of fight run escape and fuck, this feels so fucking good battling for dominance in his mind]
[he settles for something in between the two. his grip on Ruggie's hair tightens as he pulls, sharp and painful and demanding his own nails bite into the backs of Ruggie's shoulders, drawing red marks as he drags them down]
But I like. . . a challenge.
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[draws off his neck and talk into his ear, voice a pitch lower than usual]
Ya wanna challenge? What sort ya want?
Cuz every bit of me is a prize ya can win, Akira. A nice warm wet mouth. A rough talented hand.
Or do ya wanna fuck me?
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[. . . he'll ask for something just as good]
[he tilts his head up, catching Ruggie's ears with his teeth, yanking hard enough to sting and hurt]
You want to devour me, don't you? [a low, rough mumble, something challenging in his words] . . . so do it.
[eat him up until there is nothing left]
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[lets his head move with the yank, a little growl of pleasure rolling out of him. then swats at Akira, pulls his teeth off his ears so he can trail down Akira's body, peppering sharp nips as he goes. leaving little pinpricks of blood in his wake. romance that bruises and bleeds, baby
and once he gets to where he needs to be, pulls Akira out his clothes. long slow lick with a rough tongue. then another and another and another. slow and savoring]
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[he arcs his hips upwards to help with the removal of his pants, shivering as the cool air of the gardens washes over him. and before he can say anything else. . .]
[teeth are replaced by a rough tongue gliding across him, dipping into every curve and crevice they can find, and Akira bucks upwards with back arched against the ground as a curse tumbles from his lips]
Shit-- [another yank of Ruggie's hair] Y-yeah, like that--
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[swirling his tongue around the head, drinking up all that has leaked out in a slow slow slow show before finally wrapping lips around him and sinking down, rough tongue lavishing what he can as cheeks hollow and the hyena takes inch after inch before drawing back completely to taste the tip again]
Tell me lots about what ya love.
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[pleasure spikes through him, fanning the flames of his wants into a roaring inferno. and then Ruggie draws back, leaving him cold and wanting, and a whine of protest tumbles from his lips before he can stop himself]
[EMBARRASSING]
That's a. . . hhhhah. . . pretty open-ended question.
[he could talk forever about the people he loves, but that might kill the mood and is probably not what Ruggie meant]
. . . loved that. Do it again, 'n I'll tell you just how great you are.
[does hyena like praise??]
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[long slow lick base to tip. then again. and again. and again.]
Tell me m'handsome too, yeh? Ain't I all ya want? Lil' guy, soft ears, sharp teeth?
[grazzeesss teeth ever so slightly as he mouths at him from the side. reveling in the fun of toying with Akira. Making someone ache with want, melt with need, isn't that fun? He usually doesn't get to be so naughty, he's usually being a good boy for a strong lady. But this...its a little more room to play, isn't it? More freedom to tease.]