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TDM 06



【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
On behalf of the house and resort, we would like to advise all Game 52 players to exercise caution around the Golden Peacock for the next few weeks. The veil between 'what is' and 'what has been' grows thin and the threads of fate have tangled in unexpected ways. We are currently observing how these two phenomena behave when they occur simultaneously and act in concert.
We advise that all guests monitor their physical states until the veil thickens once again and the threads of fate return to running parallel. If you find yourself undergoing any strange transformations, please report to the Broken Wing clinic for observation. We will do our utmost to make sure you are comfortable during this time.
You may also notice other strange phenomena around the Golden Peacock while the veil is thin. Please continue to exercise caution. New wayward spirits have joined us during this time. While spirits are crossing, it is possible for guests to get swept along into the ghostly realm.
As always, please let us know if there is anything we can do to improve your stay. 】

HEADS




TAILS





MAIN LOBBY




BACK HALLWAYS & STAIRS





MONSTER MASH




THE VALE




SMOKED EGG





BALANCE RETURNS


OOC NOTES
▶ 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 October event. Changes to the above locations will ICly be present from October 15th - November 3rd. All supernatural phenomenon will increase in strength over time, culminating in peak activity on All Hallows' Eve. The days following Halloween will relax, leading into eventual normalcy. Some locations are spared the supernatural frenzy, so players can play as normal if they wish to avoid these tropes/prompts. Players may assume that the supernatural come and go in the above specifically incorporated locations.
▶ 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. This TDM in particular has the potential to get real wild, so we want to emphasize this request!
▶ 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.
▶ Go forth and let your freak flag fly!
Overgrown
Looking for me, little hunter? [Sylus crouches on a flickering neon sign, his figure casting dark shadows below. The weight of his form presses against the sign, causing half of it to sputter and die, leaving only a faint, buzzing glow.
His wings twitch slightly, the membrane of the skin stretched taut, nearly blocking out the flicker of the remaining neon behind him. He leans into the word “little,” still fully aware of the power disparity between them.]
no subject
It's quite lovely. There is naked appreciation and excitement in her eyes, not fear, when she looks up to behold him, the soft pink of her lips curling slowly into a smile.]
Not anymore~
[It's almost casual, the way she reaches for the whip on her hip, coiling her fingers around the haft. He wasn't the only one who could put on a show, after all... even if she had no real intention of using the weapon as intended. It was more of a prop, really, to a woman whose skills lay in a totally different field. It may have been over a few hundred years since she seriously engaged in war, but...
She does remember.]
Do you want to come down and play with me... or am I coming up there?
no subject
She taunts, her voice a silken thread woven into the night, but it is no threat—it is a call. A dare.
She looks at him as if he’s art in motion, the perfect monster framed by the artificial night of the casino. It’s almost too perfect.
Familiar, like a scene rehearsed too many times.
Cut.
A scoff. ]
"Play". [His wings shift, leathery skin brushing the dying light, and with it, he descends—a beast uncoiling from his perch, landing silent a short distance before her. His steps are languid, as though time itself stretches to accommodate his ease. He is not a creature that rushes. Never has been.] What exactly are you aiming to get, here?
no subject
[She answers his question far too lightly, far too easily, to allow for any idea that she found this situation intimidating in the slightest. Her head cocks to the side, voluminous blonde hair cascading down her shoulder, fingers readjusting on the handle of her whip. She could lie, or obfuscate, but... Why bother? Her soft little smile grows a little sharp in the corners, like she's sharing a secret with him.]
Apparently, the reward goes up if I fuck you into submission before I turn you in.
[And she really wasn't enjoying being a "three". She was more than willing to see if that reward could do something about that.
With a crack, the whip is unfurled, the end snapping on the floor.]
I don't suppose you like a bit of bondage?
no subject
[His gaze falls to the whip, meaningful. It looks like a mere prop in her hands, but something about how she holds it suggests she’s no stranger to wielding it with intent, whether playfully or otherwise. Amusing. More so because the Golden Peacock has always pulled its guests into its twisted games, where rules only apply until they don’t.]
And if I refuse to be… “corralled”? [He arches a brow.]