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TDM 01: TAKE 2
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【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
Unfortunately, due to high demand during the holiday season, we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We deeply apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding during this time.
As a token of our appreciation we have issued 4 CLOTHING VOUCHERS and 4 FOOD VOUCHERS to your account that can be used at many of our locations. Complimentary chips have also been applied to your bank account.
You will be notified as soon as your reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We sincerely hope you enjoy your stay. 】
EVENS
EVENS
Soft. Warm. Cozy.
The beep of the Watch is gentle, a considerately low sound when rousing newly arrived wildcards while a small vibration tickles the wrist. Satin sheets slide with the lazy stretch of legs. Bedding shuffles. The room is a comfortable temperature but … for some reason, it’s maybe a touch too warm? And cramped?
As characters rouse from their slumber (or otherwise blink into awareness) they will find that they are now in a shitty resort room. They have been temporarily allocated a rank 2 suite. These suites are small and the twin bed takes up the majority of the space inside. Walkable area is minuscule. There is no decor or window. All characters are naked, wearing only a white terrycloth robe knotted at the waist. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
But perhaps that’s not the most alarming part.
They’re not alone.
All characters will find themselves waking up in pairs. Not only have they woken up in an entirely unknown place, they are pressed up against and/or are cuddling what may potentially be a total stranger. Even if a pair is lucky enough to know one other ... pretty awkward waking up together like this, isn't it?
Due to holiday overbooking all characters are required to share a room while the backlog of reservations are processed. Some of these rank 2 suites may even have three temporary residents if you’re feeling spicy.
The resort is truly sorry that they overbooked during the holiday season. This is unprecedented. They have never before seen the house bring in so many new guests at once. Without even a heads up for the staff. It’s like being middle management isn’t worth it! For the sake of avoiding headaches and customer complaints, wildcards will find that each room has an included a gift basket as an apology for the inconvenience.
Wildcards that explore outside will find staff running around like frenzied hens. These employees will encourage wildcards to go wash up in the bathroom, a communal space with plenty of free supplies for newcomers. The communal bathroom is a clean area with multiple open showers, sinks, and water closets. Wildcards will find shelves stocked with basic toiletries and clean towels. They will also find other general bathroom amenities available for use like hair dryers, face masks, scrub brushes, combs, razors, toothbrushes, q-tips, and so on.
All facilities inside the communal bathroom aside from the toilets are open concept and there is no separation based on gender (or anything else). Everyone is expected to share.
Some of the staff will pity these poor new guests that have had their reservations pushed out. They will show characters the way to one of the small supply closets that are used by cleaning staff. The closet is small but fully stocked with linens, extra toiletries, pillows, robes, slippers, and yellow Golden Peacock tracksuits in a full range of sizes. They will encourage wildcards to take whatever they want before running off again.
But those that aren’t careful might find themselves in an interesting predicament.
Wildcards will find that the hallways of the basement are chilly and narrow. Heading to the end of the hallway will reveal a stairwell where they can ascend to check out the main resort. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
The beep of the Watch is gentle, a considerately low sound when rousing newly arrived wildcards while a small vibration tickles the wrist. Satin sheets slide with the lazy stretch of legs. Bedding shuffles. The room is a comfortable temperature but … for some reason, it’s maybe a touch too warm? And cramped?
As characters rouse from their slumber (or otherwise blink into awareness) they will find that they are now in a shitty resort room. They have been temporarily allocated a rank 2 suite. These suites are small and the twin bed takes up the majority of the space inside. Walkable area is minuscule. There is no decor or window. All characters are naked, wearing only a white terrycloth robe knotted at the waist. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
But perhaps that’s not the most alarming part.
They’re not alone.
All characters will find themselves waking up in pairs. Not only have they woken up in an entirely unknown place, they are pressed up against and/or are cuddling what may potentially be a total stranger. Even if a pair is lucky enough to know one other ... pretty awkward waking up together like this, isn't it?
Due to holiday overbooking all characters are required to share a room while the backlog of reservations are processed. Some of these rank 2 suites may even have three temporary residents if you’re feeling spicy.
The resort is truly sorry that they overbooked during the holiday season. This is unprecedented. They have never before seen the house bring in so many new guests at once. Without even a heads up for the staff. It’s like being middle management isn’t worth it! For the sake of avoiding headaches and customer complaints, wildcards will find that each room has an included a gift basket as an apology for the inconvenience.
Wildcards that explore outside will find staff running around like frenzied hens. These employees will encourage wildcards to go wash up in the bathroom, a communal space with plenty of free supplies for newcomers. The communal bathroom is a clean area with multiple open showers, sinks, and water closets. Wildcards will find shelves stocked with basic toiletries and clean towels. They will also find other general bathroom amenities available for use like hair dryers, face masks, scrub brushes, combs, razors, toothbrushes, q-tips, and so on.
All facilities inside the communal bathroom aside from the toilets are open concept and there is no separation based on gender (or anything else). Everyone is expected to share.
Some of the staff will pity these poor new guests that have had their reservations pushed out. They will show characters the way to one of the small supply closets that are used by cleaning staff. The closet is small but fully stocked with linens, extra toiletries, pillows, robes, slippers, and yellow Golden Peacock tracksuits in a full range of sizes. They will encourage wildcards to take whatever they want before running off again.
But those that aren’t careful might find themselves in an interesting predicament.
Wildcards will find that the hallways of the basement are chilly and narrow. Heading to the end of the hallway will reveal a stairwell where they can ascend to check out the main resort. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
ODDS
ODDS
A bird cries in the distance. Water beads trickle down chilled flesh. Itch itch itch—something pokes your bare ass.
The beep of the Watch is as gentle as it was for the new arrivals that didn’t wake up on the cold hard ground but the sound blends into the rustle of leaves and the gurgle of the river. Unlike their luckier colleagues, some wildcards have unexpectedly woken up in the middle of lush vegetation. Oops! That was a miscalculation. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale will be completely naked and without a resort robe to cover up. Lost amid thick bushes, mushroom clusters, and towering trees, it doesn't feel like they're in a resort at all. Isn't this a rainforest? By all accounts, this is a rainforest.
Those that wake in the Vale will have to make their way through the rainforest to find the exit. Really, so unexpected! This was not what we had in our system at all. It must be overloaded from high demand. Our apologies. Please don't complain.
Laughter rings throughout the forest. Footsteps echo. Branches snap. There are other people around aside from you naked newbies. If eavesdropped upon, wildcards may pick up on what these guests are cawing about. It sounds like they’re playing some kind of game.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale may unwittingly stumble into one of the resort’s popular roleplaying games: Sexy Hunter 💕 and 💕 Sexier Prey.
There are numerous booby traps set around the forest. The goal of the game is to trap your prey and take them home for kinky fun and these guests weren't expecting newbies to suddenly drop in! The traps won’t hurt anyone but they will put them in some embarrassing positions.
After braving the elements and surviving booby traps, these wildcards may finally find civilization. The lounge pagoda where many of the long-standing guests are hanging out and enjoying drinks is comfortable and connected to a bathroom where characters can themselves clean up. In contrast to the naked muddy wildcards, the guests on the pagoda are dressed in trendy and elaborate clothing.
They stare at the newly arrived nude wildcards before breaking into shouts of glee and approval.
“Yes, brilliant idea, it’s a naked party! Whoohoo! Come on everyone. Take your clothes off. All of them! Naked party, naked party, naked party!”
These NPCs will shed their clothing and begin to skinnydip in the pools and river. They will chase each other—and wildcards! Wildcards will find themselves surrounded by an orgy. They will encourage wildcards to join in on the fun and offer them food and drink to get into the mood.
Wildcards will find the exit out to the central hub and elevator bank behind the pagoda. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
The beep of the Watch is as gentle as it was for the new arrivals that didn’t wake up on the cold hard ground but the sound blends into the rustle of leaves and the gurgle of the river. Unlike their luckier colleagues, some wildcards have unexpectedly woken up in the middle of lush vegetation. Oops! That was a miscalculation. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale will be completely naked and without a resort robe to cover up. Lost amid thick bushes, mushroom clusters, and towering trees, it doesn't feel like they're in a resort at all. Isn't this a rainforest? By all accounts, this is a rainforest.
Those that wake in the Vale will have to make their way through the rainforest to find the exit. Really, so unexpected! This was not what we had in our system at all. It must be overloaded from high demand. Our apologies. Please don't complain.
Laughter rings throughout the forest. Footsteps echo. Branches snap. There are other people around aside from you naked newbies. If eavesdropped upon, wildcards may pick up on what these guests are cawing about. It sounds like they’re playing some kind of game.
Wildcards that wake up in the Vale may unwittingly stumble into one of the resort’s popular roleplaying games: Sexy Hunter 💕 and 💕 Sexier Prey.
There are numerous booby traps set around the forest. The goal of the game is to trap your prey and take them home for kinky fun and these guests weren't expecting newbies to suddenly drop in! The traps won’t hurt anyone but they will put them in some embarrassing positions.
After braving the elements and surviving booby traps, these wildcards may finally find civilization. The lounge pagoda where many of the long-standing guests are hanging out and enjoying drinks is comfortable and connected to a bathroom where characters can themselves clean up. In contrast to the naked muddy wildcards, the guests on the pagoda are dressed in trendy and elaborate clothing.
They stare at the newly arrived nude wildcards before breaking into shouts of glee and approval.
These NPCs will shed their clothing and begin to skinnydip in the pools and river. They will chase each other—and wildcards! Wildcards will find themselves surrounded by an orgy. They will encourage wildcards to join in on the fun and offer them food and drink to get into the mood.
Wildcards will find the exit out to the central hub and elevator bank behind the pagoda. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Characters will wake up in either a rank 2 room or in the Vale. We ask that you pick one arrival for your character for consistency sake. If you can't choose we suggest using an RNG and letting it pick evens or odds.
▶ Characters in the Vale do have a room assignment as well. They can eventually find their way there after their journey, the poor things.
▶ All characters have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort.
▶ Players should mod random NPCs as they like.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Do whatever your little hearts desire.
▶ Characters in the Vale do have a room assignment as well. They can eventually find their way there after their journey, the poor things.
▶ All characters have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort.
▶ Players should mod random NPCs as they like.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Do whatever your little hearts desire.
MAIN LOBBY
MAIN LOBBY
The Peacock is buzzing with excitement! The massive main lobby is especially spectacular with golden streamers, dazzling lanterns, glittering ornaments, and cheerful music. There doesn’t seem to be one particular holiday being celebrated with the general theme being winter and holiday. An amalgamate like this resort simply couldn’t select one thing and had to go for everything (more is always better). The hallways and aisles are packed with streams of guests in ostentatious outfits. One can’t swing a cat without hitting someone*.
*No cats were harmed in the making of this TDM. We love cats.
There are sprigs of mistletoe above many of the hallways and doors. Surprisingly, the mistletoe have no supernatural abilities whatsoever, but guests that spy two people beneath the mistletoe together will point and demand they kiss. It’s tradition. Don’t be a downer during the festive season. Succumb to the peer pressure.
Hallways are also decorated with vases of poinsettia flowers. Nothing is amiss about these flowers during day hours, but during late night hours they will pick themselves up and trade vases with each other.
They are polite flowers and try to change when there are no guests around but don’t always manage to do it discreetly. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in the roots of the scrambling poinsettias. Wildcards who manage to grab these flowers and comb through their roots can collect a simple gold ring (along with shivers of, iyaaaa, we just met, so bold).
Birdbucks is likewise getting into the winter spirit. Despite there being no weather in the resort they are offering seasonal hot drinks! Prices aren’t any cheaper than usual but the quality is better than their standard coffee. They are offering four new delicious new flavors: Buttered Honey Rum Coffee, Peppermint Mocha, Gingerbread Cinnamon Latte, and Rainbow Cookie Cappuccino.
These drinks won’t do anything other than make one wired from all the caffeine, but guests are encouraged to enjoy them around one of the fireplaces set up throughout the main hallways. Many people are snuggling up to the fire while nursing a Birdbucks drink and telling stories. A great way to get to know your fellow guests! Each fireplace is surrounded with festive cushions, beanbags, pillows, and blankets.
"Have you all heard about the Peacock’s annual wish tradition? No? I’m an old-timer around here, let me tell you … see those little jars hanging amongst the lights? You’re supposed to write down your heart’s desire on a piece of paper and stick it into the jar. Then, take a match and light it on fire. They say if you do that you’ll get your desire within the next 12 months. Me? I’m wishing for an older babe, a high rank babe, to become my sugar momma… what, doing it together with someone? Sure. They say that if you do it with someone you’ll have a fated connection forevermore. So don’t do it with someone you don’t like, hah!"
Wildcards will find that that loud guest isn’t lying. Many small glass jars hang alongside the fairy lights and there are multiple tables with paper, pens, and matches.
Guests are scribbling down their desires and stuffing them into the jars, watching with glee as the lit paper crumbles to ash. Couples who put their desires in the same jar are said to have a fated connection forever after so many couples can be found following the tradition. Nothing happens right away ... but who knows? It may prove to be true later.
*No cats were harmed in the making of this TDM. We love cats.
There are sprigs of mistletoe above many of the hallways and doors. Surprisingly, the mistletoe have no supernatural abilities whatsoever, but guests that spy two people beneath the mistletoe together will point and demand they kiss. It’s tradition. Don’t be a downer during the festive season. Succumb to the peer pressure.
Hallways are also decorated with vases of poinsettia flowers. Nothing is amiss about these flowers during day hours, but during late night hours they will pick themselves up and trade vases with each other.
They are polite flowers and try to change when there are no guests around but don’t always manage to do it discreetly. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in the roots of the scrambling poinsettias. Wildcards who manage to grab these flowers and comb through their roots can collect a simple gold ring (along with shivers of, iyaaaa, we just met, so bold).
Birdbucks is likewise getting into the winter spirit. Despite there being no weather in the resort they are offering seasonal hot drinks! Prices aren’t any cheaper than usual but the quality is better than their standard coffee. They are offering four new delicious new flavors: Buttered Honey Rum Coffee, Peppermint Mocha, Gingerbread Cinnamon Latte, and Rainbow Cookie Cappuccino.
These drinks won’t do anything other than make one wired from all the caffeine, but guests are encouraged to enjoy them around one of the fireplaces set up throughout the main hallways. Many people are snuggling up to the fire while nursing a Birdbucks drink and telling stories. A great way to get to know your fellow guests! Each fireplace is surrounded with festive cushions, beanbags, pillows, and blankets.
Wildcards will find that that loud guest isn’t lying. Many small glass jars hang alongside the fairy lights and there are multiple tables with paper, pens, and matches.
Guests are scribbling down their desires and stuffing them into the jars, watching with glee as the lit paper crumbles to ash. Couples who put their desires in the same jar are said to have a fated connection forever after so many couples can be found following the tradition. Nothing happens right away ... but who knows? It may prove to be true later.
RED CARDINAL
RED CARDINAL
Those looking to escape from the crowds will find respite in Red Cardinal. Despite being busier than usual, this particular bar remains serene with guests calmly enjoying food and drink. The decorations are minimal with a few red hanging paper lanterns. The proprietress, a handsome woman in her forties, works the bar while watching all guests with an eagle eye. Guests can be loud and out of control in the hallways; they aren’t going to behave that way in her bar.
Due to limited space, all wildcards that come alone looking for a meal will be seated at a two-top table with another wildcard. The menu for the holiday season is preset. All dishes are cooked by the proprietress's own hands, so the aroma has the comforting spice of homemade. She fully expects these wildcards to eat every single morsel. To leave any dish with scraps would offend her.
"Full? What do you mean, full? Look at you. You're so thin! Eat up, don't leave anything behind. Is my food not good enough? What's wrong with it?"
Guests that do not manage to finish the entire holiday spread will be bullied into washing dishes in the kitchen. The amount of dishes to be washed is massive. There is no dishwasher so it must all be done by hand. Wildcards sent to kitchen duty will not be allowed to leave until every dish is scrubbed clean. It's the least they can do after insulting her cooking by leaving food on the plate.
Guests that decide to skip the food and set up at the bar will find dozens of sealed wine jars. The proprietress will share that these wines are her personal make that she only offers once a year. She has not labeled the effects of these wines for her own personal amusement. Guests who wish to purchase a jug must select one based on the name written label, without knowing what may have been added into the mix.
Red Cardinal has all the other usual options as well. They carry basic spirits, beer, and other no-fuss drinks. Characters may also order small bar snacks like nuts and chips.
All jugs have a high APV. Drink too much and you may end up sleeping on the floor of the bar!
Due to limited space, all wildcards that come alone looking for a meal will be seated at a two-top table with another wildcard. The menu for the holiday season is preset. All dishes are cooked by the proprietress's own hands, so the aroma has the comforting spice of homemade. She fully expects these wildcards to eat every single morsel. To leave any dish with scraps would offend her.
"Full? What do you mean, full? Look at you. You're so thin! Eat up, don't leave anything behind. Is my food not good enough? What's wrong with it?"
Guests that do not manage to finish the entire holiday spread will be bullied into washing dishes in the kitchen. The amount of dishes to be washed is massive. There is no dishwasher so it must all be done by hand. Wildcards sent to kitchen duty will not be allowed to leave until every dish is scrubbed clean. It's the least they can do after insulting her cooking by leaving food on the plate.
Guests that decide to skip the food and set up at the bar will find dozens of sealed wine jars. The proprietress will share that these wines are her personal make that she only offers once a year. She has not labeled the effects of these wines for her own personal amusement. Guests who wish to purchase a jug must select one based on the name written label, without knowing what may have been added into the mix.
Red Cardinal has all the other usual options as well. They carry basic spirits, beer, and other no-fuss drinks. Characters may also order small bar snacks like nuts and chips.
All jugs have a high APV. Drink too much and you may end up sleeping on the floor of the bar!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players can submit five threads where their character collects a gold ring with their application to receive a bonus upon acceptance. Players should include these links beneath their sample with a note that they are for the 5 Gold Ring game.
▶ Players may assume that each poinsettia has two rings in their roots so characters may take one each.
▶ If your character writes down a desire and lights it in a jar please keep in mind what that desire was for the future.
▶ Characters obviously can run away from the proprietress if they don’t finish all their food, but she’ll be on the lookout for you miscreants in the future.
▶ Wines can be mixed and matched to blend effects. RIP to that character.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Fly free.
▶ Players may assume that each poinsettia has two rings in their roots so characters may take one each.
▶ If your character writes down a desire and lights it in a jar please keep in mind what that desire was for the future.
▶ Characters obviously can run away from the proprietress if they don’t finish all their food, but she’ll be on the lookout for you miscreants in the future.
▶ Wines can be mixed and matched to blend effects. RIP to that character.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Fly free.
LOVE DOVE
LOVE DOVE
Love Dove, the resort's largest department store, is running a massive end of the year sale. All items are between 50% - 70% off, which is a massive bargain for those that are tight on chips!
Stepping inside will transport you away from the busy crowds of the main hallways and into several floors of retail magic. Not wanting to be outdone by competitors, Love Dove has pulled out all the stops to impress during the festive season with massive decorations and mannequin set-ups. Large bows and ribbons, boxes done up in shiny paper, trees and candelabras, sparkles sparkles sparkles. There are also several tables set up around the store offering complimentary glasses of wine and chocolate covered strawberries.
Characters will find a section for every kink imaginable in the store. Gaze in wonder upon the wall of strap-ons. Marvel at the wide shade range of the silicone penises. Bask the rainbow of silky lingerie—for both women and men. There are gadgets and gizmos a-plenty, including some design oddities of Love Dove’s own creation that wildcards may never have seen before. The store even has staged areas for guests to try out some of the more elaborate equipment before buying. While it is not encouraged to use anything insertable before buying for hygienic reasons, guests can turn display toys on to test vibration strength and suction power.
Despite being a sex department store, Love Dove also has several departments dedicated to regular clothing and undergarments. Characters will find decent basics like t-shirts, sweatpants, underwear, jackets, jeans, skirts, shoes, and dresses for slashed prices. Don't miss these deals! The sale ends when the winter festivities end.
At the front of the store there is a temporary section with an elaborate display. Wildcards will find Love Dove promoting masks and feathered costumes. They will hand out fliers inviting all guests the holiday masquerade. Drinks! Food! Dancing! A night that you surely won't forget! New guests simply cannot miss this party. Anyone who is anybody is going to be there.
All those who plan attend the masquerade are required to dress up. In the spirit of the season Love Dove is offering especially good sales on these elaborate costumes. For those with simpler tastes, there are also ballgowns and tuxedos in various prints and colors. The most important article is, of course, the mask.
Staff will encourage wildcards to pay particular attention in choosing a mask that resonates with them.
Masks with effects may be purchased and worn in any of the masquerade prompts.
Stepping inside will transport you away from the busy crowds of the main hallways and into several floors of retail magic. Not wanting to be outdone by competitors, Love Dove has pulled out all the stops to impress during the festive season with massive decorations and mannequin set-ups. Large bows and ribbons, boxes done up in shiny paper, trees and candelabras, sparkles sparkles sparkles. There are also several tables set up around the store offering complimentary glasses of wine and chocolate covered strawberries.
Characters will find a section for every kink imaginable in the store. Gaze in wonder upon the wall of strap-ons. Marvel at the wide shade range of the silicone penises. Bask the rainbow of silky lingerie—for both women and men. There are gadgets and gizmos a-plenty, including some design oddities of Love Dove’s own creation that wildcards may never have seen before. The store even has staged areas for guests to try out some of the more elaborate equipment before buying. While it is not encouraged to use anything insertable before buying for hygienic reasons, guests can turn display toys on to test vibration strength and suction power.
Despite being a sex department store, Love Dove also has several departments dedicated to regular clothing and undergarments. Characters will find decent basics like t-shirts, sweatpants, underwear, jackets, jeans, skirts, shoes, and dresses for slashed prices. Don't miss these deals! The sale ends when the winter festivities end.
At the front of the store there is a temporary section with an elaborate display. Wildcards will find Love Dove promoting masks and feathered costumes. They will hand out fliers inviting all guests the holiday masquerade. Drinks! Food! Dancing! A night that you surely won't forget! New guests simply cannot miss this party. Anyone who is anybody is going to be there.
All those who plan attend the masquerade are required to dress up. In the spirit of the season Love Dove is offering especially good sales on these elaborate costumes. For those with simpler tastes, there are also ballgowns and tuxedos in various prints and colors. The most important article is, of course, the mask.
Staff will encourage wildcards to pay particular attention in choosing a mask that resonates with them.
Masks with effects may be purchased and worn in any of the masquerade prompts.
LOVE DOVE (AT NIGHT)
LOVE DOVE ... AT NIGHT
For all the joy that comes with celebrating the holidays, the jubilant atmosphere can evoke loneliness in one's heart. There are many different kinds of loneliness. The melencholy of missing someone that's died. Sorrow from being parted from your family. The ache of watching the one you love celebrating with someone else. The mourning of being left behind by a friend. These feelings are fleeting in the resort—luxury and hedonism are great distractions—but where do they go after that?
Right now they're manifesting in the sex toys.
Guests browsing Love Dove during night hours will find that some of the sex toys have been possessed by residual loneliness.
Loneliness is a powerful force and it has granted the toys the power to act on their own. Guests had better watch out—as brainless tools gifted a sense of autonomy, all they know to do is fulfill their function.
The sex toys are low level and easy to fight off but please note the you break it you buy it signs posted all over the store. Can you afford to go all out, even with the current deals?
Right now they're manifesting in the sex toys.
Guests browsing Love Dove during night hours will find that some of the sex toys have been possessed by residual loneliness.
Loneliness is a powerful force and it has granted the toys the power to act on their own. Guests had better watch out—as brainless tools gifted a sense of autonomy, all they know to do is fulfill their function.
The sex toys are low level and easy to fight off but please note the you break it you buy it signs posted all over the store. Can you afford to go all out, even with the current deals?
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ How mask abilities manifest in the wearer is totally up to you. For example, the way a Heart mask wearer senses emotions can vary from character to character. There is no one right way to apply the prompt.
▶ Consequences for breaking the toys are totally up to player discretion. Have fun.
▶ Toys can be quelled in other ways. If your character has the ability, go for it.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. Please feel free to get creative! Listen to your heart, when he’s calling for you.
▶ Consequences for breaking the toys are totally up to player discretion. Have fun.
▶ Toys can be quelled in other ways. If your character has the ability, go for it.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. Please feel free to get creative! Listen to your heart, when he’s calling for you.
CASINO FLOOR
CASINO FLOOR
The Phoenix Casino has been transformed into a winter wonderland. Trademark royal blue has been replaced by shades of gold and white with pops of bright red lanterns. Guests in elaborate masks and costumes mesh together and then part, reveling in pretending to be someone else for a little while.
All have dressed to impress, sparing no expense in dripping themselves in precious gems and metals. Some of the guests are treated like gods—these are the royal rank guests and the difference in treatment from the rest of the crowd is palpable. These dazzling celebrities take up much of the spotlight, laughing loudly at card tables and shooing away anyone too low of a rank to breathe their air. They don't bother to hide their identities. Why, when they have the best of everything?
There are several game tables set up where crowds are playing and betting. Wildcards are encouraged to join in on the fun and given some grace from social judgement because they have no official rank yet. Some wildcards may even find guests making eyes at them over the table. After all, who knows if the house has been watching and decided that they’re a favorite? Today’s wildcard can be tomorrow’s new 10 rank.
Wildcards may participate in dice games, card games, and roulette in the main casino. Most other typical casino games have been shelved in favor of the special events in private game rooms.
The buffet is massive and decadent. Dishes like lobster and caviar, cuts of filet mignon, kobe beef with white truffles, oysters chilling on real diamonds, bluefin tuna, matsutake mushrooms, pule cheese, and so on. The dessert table is likewise exorbitant with elvish honey cakes, black watermelon, macarons, petit fours, chocolates, eclairs, tarts, soufflé, and flan all sprinkled in edible gold flakes. Dishes may contain aphrodisiac at player discretion.
The bar isn’t lacking either. The resort has created three specialty cocktails for the masquerade. While regular cocktails and spirits are available, staff will encourage guests to give these limited time drinks a try.
Wildcards and long-standing guests aren’t the only ones in attendance. Phantom hands have crashed the party and are phasing through the casino. To be fair, they’re always in the casino. It isn’t crashing if it’s their stomping grounds, right?
The phantom hands are mischievous and in the mood to get into trouble. They will be pinching the waists and asses of guests, tugging on clothes, knocking over glasses, and generally be a nuisance. Their favorite trick is to pin the blame for their crimes on someone else. If they’re not careful, wildcards may be the target or the scapegoat for some of these pranks!
All have dressed to impress, sparing no expense in dripping themselves in precious gems and metals. Some of the guests are treated like gods—these are the royal rank guests and the difference in treatment from the rest of the crowd is palpable. These dazzling celebrities take up much of the spotlight, laughing loudly at card tables and shooing away anyone too low of a rank to breathe their air. They don't bother to hide their identities. Why, when they have the best of everything?
There are several game tables set up where crowds are playing and betting. Wildcards are encouraged to join in on the fun and given some grace from social judgement because they have no official rank yet. Some wildcards may even find guests making eyes at them over the table. After all, who knows if the house has been watching and decided that they’re a favorite? Today’s wildcard can be tomorrow’s new 10 rank.
Wildcards may participate in dice games, card games, and roulette in the main casino. Most other typical casino games have been shelved in favor of the special events in private game rooms.
The buffet is massive and decadent. Dishes like lobster and caviar, cuts of filet mignon, kobe beef with white truffles, oysters chilling on real diamonds, bluefin tuna, matsutake mushrooms, pule cheese, and so on. The dessert table is likewise exorbitant with elvish honey cakes, black watermelon, macarons, petit fours, chocolates, eclairs, tarts, soufflé, and flan all sprinkled in edible gold flakes. Dishes may contain aphrodisiac at player discretion.
The bar isn’t lacking either. The resort has created three specialty cocktails for the masquerade. While regular cocktails and spirits are available, staff will encourage guests to give these limited time drinks a try.
Wildcards and long-standing guests aren’t the only ones in attendance. Phantom hands have crashed the party and are phasing through the casino. To be fair, they’re always in the casino. It isn’t crashing if it’s their stomping grounds, right?
The phantom hands are mischievous and in the mood to get into trouble. They will be pinching the waists and asses of guests, tugging on clothes, knocking over glasses, and generally be a nuisance. Their favorite trick is to pin the blame for their crimes on someone else. If they’re not careful, wildcards may be the target or the scapegoat for some of these pranks!
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GAME ROOMS
The resort has arranged for four special events during the masquerade. These events take place in private rooms away from the bustle of the main party. There is no advertising about what is in each room and many guests are swept into the momentum. Highly trained staff tending to the door will be quick in prepping wildcards who wander in, giving them little time to realize what exactly they’ve stumbled into before it begins.
NOTES
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▶ Game managers and staff assisting setting up special games should also be freely modded as needed.
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mona megistus | genshin impact
▮ ARRIVAL (EVENS)
a. (SHAM-ME SHAM-YOU)[ Honestly, this is ridiculous. And she isn't even sure what part yet.
After having been woken up in a tiny bed with a complete stranger, Mona had realized that, somehow, she had ended up in an exhausting situation. She was fortunate enough to make peace with her bed partner, but reality sunk in after leaving her suite. Everyone here was in an apparent fluster, either hurriedly scurrying about with items stacked in their arms or, like her, being drawn into the strange world this resort had to offer. She had her doubts about these... accommodations.
'Please, get washed up!' said a merry staff member, pointing her in the direction of the communal bath. 'I'm sure you'll feel at home, then!'
And with a resigned sigh, she had followed their suggestion.
Mona's cheeks are already warm as she stands under one of the shower heads, wetting her long, black hair enough that she can wash it. There are a few shampoos lined up along the wall to choose from, and without thinking, she picks up the one labeled Saltmarsh Sparrow. A lovely scent begins to permeant the space around her once she sets to work. It tickles her nose, and soon, the tension that had mounted inside her levels out. She even manages not to startle when a person sidles up to her. ]
Oh, I apologize. Was I in the way? The soaps are right here. There are quite a few...
[ However, due to how much hair she has, that delightful aroma has seemingly tripled in intensity. Uh-oh. ]
b. (OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR)
You—I can hear you, you know! Release us!
[ Mona thinks she sounds particularly childish right now, but it doesn't stop her from pounding her fists on the supply closet door in an attempt to free herself. Her demands go ignored, and all she receives is another faint, mischievous giggle from the other side. How infuriating. ]
...Ugh, [ she huffs, turning away to look at the person standing beside her. The two of them have so little space between them, their legs and limbs brush every time they move. ] It appears we can't escape. I suppose that would be too simple.
[ Mona's cheeks darken, but she is able to steel herself. ]
Well, then. For how long, was it? Seven minutes? Surely, we can do that.
▮ LOVE DOVE
a. (YOU'D LOOK BETTER IN THIS)This is a terrible joke...
[ No, rather than wearing her favorite leotard and stockings (or that ugly novelty t-shirt), Mona finds herself in what she assumes to be a bikini. Or is it a maid outfit? She honestly isn't sure. But no matter what it is, it's certainly embarrassing. Mona prides herself in her appearance—her original outfit is striking enough—but she has never worn something so decidedly lewd.
Her plump thighs and slender navel are completely exposed, the soft skin there a hue of pink that is reminiscent of a fresh peach. Mona is thankful that her breasts are at least covered adequately, though they are lined with ruffles to draw one's eyes to them. She prays that she is small enough on top to not be worth ogling. But there's a matter more pressing than that... ]
Pardon me, [ she says, hesitantly reaching out towards a passerby. Mona is red to the tips of her ears. ] If possible, can you tell me if my, ah, rear is showing?
[ It definitely is. ]
b. (LEASH AND COLLAR)
[ Clad in such a revealing outfit, Mona had been hesitantly meandering through the resort when she enters a dim-lit room. She had almost expected there to be elicit... activities occurring somewhere inside, but to her surprise, it's void of any guests. Taking that as a sign, Mona ventures in further to see if there is a place where she can rest. Maybe a seat? Or if she's lucky, a sofa. ]
Hm? What's this?
[ But what she spots perturbs her. Conspicuously laying in the center of the room is what looks to be a leash and collar, its shade a deep, dark purple, like something a royal pet would wear. It's as though someone dropped it here and ran off. Strange, but Mona decides to ignore it and step aside—only to be abruptly pulled back. ]
Ah! [ She squeaks, both of her hands flying up to clutch at her neck. To her disbelief, the collar she had been scrutinizing not a minute before has now fastened around her throat. Mona tries to tug it loose, but it doesn't budge at all. If anything, it just secures itself all the tighter. ] Let—go—
[ In front of her, the leash darts up into the air and begins to tug her across the floor towards the door she entered from. Mona struggles, but is ultimately unsuccessful in freeing herself. Soon, she is thrust unceremoniously through the entryway and right into the arms of another guest.
And perhaps satisfied, the leash plants itself in that person's open hand. ]
▮ GAME ROOMS
(VIRGIN AUCTION)I—I am Mona Megistus, meaning "The Great Astrologist Mona"! If it's d-divination you seek from me, then I ask that you respect my name.
[ Why does her usual introduction sound so meek? Mona is humiliated.
Red in the face, she gives a little bow, her twintails fluttering out around her as she does. But once she is standing up again, Mona awkwardly clears her throat and settles her hands on her hips. A confident pose, isn't it? She values herself plenty—it would be awful if she could only bring in a pathetic bid or two. Therefore, it's best to present as if her heart isn't wildly pounding in her chest.
The crowd in front of her—a mixture of guests and wildcards, she thinks—clap and cheer. This—aspect isn't too bad, admittedly. Positive attention makes her preen. ]
Y-Yes, that's right! This is only something I can do... Your praise is welcome!
[ Now, let's see if her winning Bidder will be a pleasant person. ]
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Oh, sure.
[Classic girl helping girl stuff. Elphelt looks down. Hmm! She continues to stare--and stare. A hand to her chin, as if she is mulling it over. More staring.
She is taking her time!
But then she snaps her fingers and nods.]
Yup, it sure is! I admire your willingness to show so much.
[Said as though Mona was clearly hoping to show as much rear as possible... ]
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Regardless, the kind stranger's gaze drops to Mona's behind and—stares.
Very intently.
So intently, in fact, that Mona doesn't even see her blink. Her chin is cupped, too, like one would do when observing a grand painting somewhere in a museum. And by the time the silence is broken, Mona is flushed and quivering. ]
D-Did it require such a thorough look?
[ Just how much skin has she exposed?? ]
But thank you... It—isn't willing. I had chosen something less revealing, but the lights went out, and when they were lit again, I found I was wearing... this. [ Mona places her hands on her collar, turning side to side as she peers down at herself. ] I've never seen anything like it.
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[Not gonna comment on why the inspection was so thorough! Not important. Nope. ]
Butt! Er, I mean. But! It appears to be an amalgamation of a bikini and a Parisian maid, which is a very powerful combination! The girl power you are exuding right now is off the charts. I feel I could faint from the aura at any moment. So. What I'm saying is, it doesn't look too bad.
[............]
Even if your whole bottom is kinda hanging out.
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[ And then, she flushes scarlet. ]
H-Hanging—I knew it!
[ It's a changing room, so a mirror should be around here... Found it!
She quickly approaches her reflection and turns around, looking over her shoulder and expecting the worst. Sure enough, the ruffles adorning the bottom of her outfit only stick out on the sides. The back, and her ass, are indeed exposed. There's plenty of cheek. Mona is bottom-heavy, after all. ]
Ahh... [ She moans and tries to tug at the material. ] This is awful... Aren't you embarrassed, too? Your leotard is nearly the same as these panties.
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[Elphelt looks over her own shoulder in an attempt to get a look at her own rear. What does Mona know that she doesn't??? She slaps it a little, making her jiggle, but doesn't see anything wrong.]
Did I sit in something?
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N-Nevermind. Yours is just fine.
[ Strangely, Mona feels a bit better. Elphelt's rear is as plush as her own, and seeing her so confident strikes some of that emotion in Mona, as well. It isn't like she is the only one here in a vulnerable position—since waking up this morning, Mona has gotten more than eyeful of other guests and their... appendages. ]
I suppose I can make do with this if I think of it as a bikini.
[ She tries to stand more confidently. ]
It could even be... a little cute?
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Super cute! I'm almost jealous! But I think that style fits you more than me.
[Elphelt bounces around excitedly behind Mona. Not, like, in a bunny way this time. Just manic excitement!]
Yeah, yeah! You got it! And you know what they say--if you've got it, flaunt it! Stand up straight and proud, girl!
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Yes—yes, very true! I'm cute! This outfit is just an extension of my usual. For the wandering eye, they can consider it a treat to look upon me!
[ She puffs out her chest.
Giving herself a once-over, there's no doubt her maid dress is skimpy. However, that doesn't mean that Mona has to be ashamed of herself. She is a great, skilled astrologist, isn't she? Something as silly as this won't deter her; she will make the best of it! ]
Though, I think your outfit is cute, too. The ears, especially.
[ Smiling, Mona turns towards Elphelt and offers her hand. ]
May I have your name? I want to thank you properly this time.
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Aww, thank you! I am Elphelt Valentine--performer, singer, and songwriter.
[She takes Mona's hand. Does she shake it or does she kiss it? Shake it or kiss it?! Maybe she's feeling homesick for the castle life, but she bows deeply and gives Mona's knuckles a kiss, regardless of what Mona is expecting.]
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virgin auction
Really, "clean and fresh"? It's like they're trying to sell him vegetables.
What catches Tyki's notice, in the end, isn't the show itself... but a young woman who proclaims herself a diviner. That's certainly more interesting than everything else he's seen on stage so far, and out of curiosity he finds himself placing a bid. It's not too high; while he won some money from the games available, he still has a long way to go as a Wildcard if he wants his pockets deep. If he even cares for that kind of wealth.
In the end, it is player's choice. "The Great Astrologist" herself will have to decide if she'll choose him, or if she gets another bid whether she'd rather go somewhere else.
Tyki stands out of the way of the crowd's foot traffic, toward the side of the room, but his gold eyes go on watching intently.]
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She is still very much embarrassed, of course—her purity was broadcasted to every listening ear in the resort. Mona hadn't given permission for this knowledge to go public, either. However, she had at least made an attempt to convince herself it isn't important. Does it truly matter if she hasn't been deflowered? Such thoughts have scarcely crossed her mind, being as focused on her research as she is. And even if she is a virgin, the cooing and praise she received from the crowd wasn't unpleasant. So, it must be alright, she thinks.
(Or perhaps she is just coping.)
Mona's round of bidding eventually comes to an end—she is relieved she did not go unrecognized—and she is given the opportunity to choose her partner. It's—difficult. Though the rules did not say she absolutely had to present her virginity, it remains something very much on the table. With that possibility in mind, Mona does not want to end up in an unfavorable position. She wouldn't want her first time to be a poor memory.
Her green eyes, seafoam in color and vivid under the lights, quickly scan the crowd before settling on someone standing further back. This person had bet on her previously, a fellow Wildcard. He is a tall, handsome man with dark eyes. Even from a distance, his aura piqued her interest—chalk it up to her skill in perception. ]
I've decided. [ She lifts her chin. ] Please move the auction forward.
[ Ignoring the murmurs of excitement rising for the next in line, Mona exits the stage to approach her Bidder's side. It is only when she stops in front of him that she realizes her heart is still pounding. ]
Yes, I... I'd like to go with you, if I may.
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I'm honored that you'd choose me.
[He doesn't fall into a full bow, since it feels a bit out of proportion for everything going on here, but he does offer half of one—a slight tilt forward of head and shoulders in gentlemanly acknowledgement.]
For the record, I didn't bid on you hoping to get anything out of this. That may be the game, but I'd rather my partners be willing, not humiliated into it. Though I do think this means I get a date. [A little less overwhelming than the proposition of losing one's virginity. He turns, offering his arm for her to take.] What do you say, Miss Megistus?
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[ As of the moment, Mona is uncertain what she would classify herself as—willing would be too generous, but completely abstinent isn't correct, either. After all, she trusts in herself and her capabilities as a person and mage. If it will ultimately benefit her, Mona will follow a trickier path... even if, say, it does result with her unclothed. Accepting one's fate is the first lesson an astrologist must learn. ]
Still, I agree to your proposal. I may be inexperienced in other matters, but a date isn't beyond me.
[ Mona returns his slight bow with a dip of her head, a small, polite smile forming on her features. ]
Please treat me well.
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[With a slight smile, he turns to lead her on, yet even as he splits the crowd to take them toward where he knows the nicer restaurant of the casino is located—a placed called the Gilded Cage, apparently—amber eyes never stray too far.]
You said you were an astrologist? What exactly can you 'divine' from someone else?
[It's got him curious, because he's heard of fortune tellers, but nothing quite like this.]
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[ His name is unfamiliar on her tongue, and Mona privately wonders where he hails from and what it is like. In regards to her own world, she likes to think she is well-traveled. Her Master made sure of that, bringing Mona to far lands to broaden her view and have her meet many people, both average and otherwise.
But with the topic of her passion brought up, she quickly puts an end to her musings. This is very important to her. ]
Yes, you are correct. I practice divination through hydromancy. By observing the reflection of the sky across water, I can foresee the future.
[ Mona proudly lifts her chin. ]
So, you can say that I have the ability to discern the fate of others.
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[The sky across water... what a romantic notion. It's interesting that it might have such a power—fate is such a tangled concept, after all, isn't it? How can it be proven one way or another? With something like that, it can't be so clear-cut.]
I'd ask you to discern my own, but... well, [how to put this lightly?] you might be surprised what you find.
[Given that he is, for starters, not wholly human. And that his fate is inexplicably bound to twelve others. And they are warring to erase humanity and propagate it anew. Wouldn't that be a startling thing to learn about your date?]
How about we enjoy a meal together first? Before I scare you off.
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sham-me, sham-you
No, the only thing Karen consciously knows about what's going on is that she's so overcome with desire that she can't ignore it. And that never happens. The notion that something is strange tickles the back of her mind, but that doesn't make her body calm down, nor help her tear her eyes away from the stunning woman in front of her.]
Soap? No, I...
[She tries to think of any explanation for why she's over here other than "horny" and fails, instead taking a step closer.]
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[ Upon getting a better look at the woman beside her, Mona is surprised to find that she is quite pretty. She appears a little older than Mona, too, with sharper features that contrast with Mona's round, full cheeks. Though, it's her expression that truly gives Mona pause—it's nothing short of desirous.
And now that they are side by side, the combined scent of their shampoo is near overwhelming. ]
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[It isn't the fact that she's feeling lustful that's strange. The other woman is young and in her prime and very pretty, not to mention completely naked. The intensity, though... Karen hadn't known it was possible to feel this much want. It adds to that nagging feeling that something is wrong... but leaves her with no ability to deal with that suspicion. She simply cannot tear her attention away. The shampoo is combining with both of their scents, mingling them together as if making a declaration.
Karen has always been good at resisting acting on her feelings, but this is too much. She needs to either get herself out of here, which feels almost impossible, or--]
Are you also feeling it?
[Maybe it's just wishful thinking, but maybe this means something.]
evens, b.
[Fang drawls, stating the obvious. She already hates this stupid place — it was absurd. Playing grab ass with strangers for a bid at freedom? What a joke.
The childish tricks it played were almost more insulting to her than they would have been if they were dangerous. At least then she could fight it. Not that this wasn't its own form of danger. You put enough strangers together and surround them with sex, sex, and more sex... well, there were bound to be no small share of folks whose intentions weren't all above board. At least this woman seems more put out and embarrassed than anything else, but Fang finds herself feeling a little bad by even that.
She can hear Vanille scolding her about being nice in her head. Maybe it's that, or the fact that she and Mona are a tangle of limbs by now, pressed so close together that even breathing brought new contact, that makes her soften her tone.] Think we can manage between the two of us. [...] Are you going to be alright? I can start us off if it's easier.
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Yes, I'll be fine. Though... I do admit I am inexperienced.
[ She shifts where she stands, almost as if she is going to cross her arms. It would've been her attempt at being nonchalant—perhaps, then, she wouldn't appear so vulnerable. But to her dismay, there's not enough room and Mona ends up awkwardly brushing her hair away from her face instead. Her face feels all the hotter. ]
If you could lead, I would appreciate it.
[ Then, at least, she won't embarrass herself by floundering. ]
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Man.]
It's alright. [Despite her own discomfort, she tries to be comforting. Her own distaste over being forced into this doesn't factor into it, when she had someone else to be concerned over.] No judgment here. I'll... [She pauses, then leans forward, gently cupping Mona's chin to tilt her face upward.] start us off slow. You tell me if it's too much, alright?
[She can't recall the last time she kissed anyone. Had it been in Oerba, centuries ago? Before she and Vanille had been given their fated burden, subjected to an endless age of sleep and crystal dreaming? But it's a bit like riding a chocobo — she finds it to be easy to recall. True to her word, she does start slow — the kisses are brief, gentle, little more than brushes of her mouth over Mona's own as she gauges her reactions. If something stirs in her at this forced closeness, she ignores it. Ages upon ages without true physical contact would make anyone miss it. For now, she instead counts the seconds in her head.]
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