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ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴏᴅs ([personal profile] goldmods) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop2025-01-15 09:00 pm
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TDM 007



【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.

Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our parking garage for all new arrivals. We aim to have all guests moved into their reserved rooms as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience!

All are invited to There Is No Tomorrow, a Phoenix Casino soiree to celebrate our beloved guests. The festivities will begin at 1800 hours on January 20th and end at 1800 hours on January 27th. Please look forward to 168 hours of delight.

In an effort to raise happiness and encourage better guest relationships, attendance is required. The house will assist guests that are too shy to appear of their own accord. Please note that black tie attire is mandatory. As always, we hope you enjoy your stay! 】



PARKING GARAGE
ANY CAR IN A STORM
WELCOME TO THE GOLDEN PEA... CAR? ► Thanks to a classic move called “overbooking,” new arrivals aren't being checked into rooms — the front desk and concierge have made an executive decision to temporarily house new arrivals in the parking garage. This may actually not be as bad as one may think! All of the vehicles in the Golden Peacock's garage are luxury; some are even bigger than the basement suites. There are, however, a limited number of cars available. Guests are booked into cars in pairs or sets of three.

► All vehicles in the Golden Peacock's parking garage are top of the line models. While the body style and year vary, their common denominator is that they are expensive. New arrivals may wake up in any kind of luxury vehicle from a zippy little Maserati to a SUV limousine. Guests waking up in larger, party-style vehicles may find the inside bar stocked with booze and snacks. Due to the nature of waking up in cars, they may wake up anywhere in their new ride. Even the trunk!

► New arrivals wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are dramatic sets bedazzled with precious gems. These robes are inspired by the 1920s. Some are silk, some are sheer, some are lined with fur. All are over the top. If it has the flavor of old Hollywood or wealth your character can wake up in it. Some lucky guests may even find old fashioned smoking pipes or extended cigarette holders in their robe pockets.

► After briefly being dumbfounded, the valet, who normally has nothing to do, will scurry down with a few racks of clothes. All articles on the racks have been dragged out of storage; the majority of the pieces are old-fashioned or mismatched. All he can do is continue to bow deeply and apologize for the lack of amenities in the parking garage. No one ever comes here!
SUITES DON'T DO THIS!The cars in the parking garage are temperamental. Guests may find doors locking and unlocking of their own accord when they're trying to exit the vehicle. When inside with someone else, the radio will change to a channel playing romantic music. The lights will flicker, dim, or turn off to create some sexy ambiance. They've been in the parking garage for a long time and haven't seen any action in decades. That famous car that starred in Titanic got people to have sex in it. Why can't they!

Some of the cars may act strangely in other ways. The AC or heat will blast unexpectedly, the horn will go off at the least opportune moment, the engine will steam, the seats will spring back without anyone pressing the lever... if it can go wrong in a car, it can happen.

If asked, the valet will explain that over the past few months parts have gone mysteriously missing from some of the cars. Stolen, by no good dirty thieves! But what kind of ragamuffin would snatch car parts in the Golden Peacock? Regardless, he will apologize about the issues. They will continue until those missing parts are returned or replaced.

He will offer a monetary reward to anyone that can bring him any information about the guests that have been stealing car parts. It makes him look incompetent at his job, you see. All he has to do is watch these cars that don't go anywhere! If the house catches wind that they're needing repairs on his watch he's liable to lose his job. He's got four engaged daughters and he's got to pay for their weddings. He can't afford to get fired!



PHOENIX CASINO HALL
WELCOME TO THE NEXT 168 HOURS
Phoenix Casino is a-flutter with activity and packed to the beak with guests. As a famously ever-changing space, the staff would be remiss if they didn't deck the crown jewel of the Golden Peacock out. The casino glitters from top to bottom, shining brighter than diamonds, rubies, sapphires, opals! Party-goers are shiny and glamorous with picture perfect makeup, fluttering gowns, and sharp suits. Card tables are packed and the slot machines are a-ringing as guests play, play, play! Prizes, luxury, booze, attractive people, it's the place that everyone wants to be at.

Those people being dragged inside by some invisible force...? Silly, they were so excited to come that their bodies moved before they realized what was happening. Those are struggles of joy and definitely not the casino's infamous ghost hands dragging unwilling guests to the party at the behest of the house. Look, they're literally hurling their bodies at the card tables with unrestrained glee!

All clocks indicating day hours and night hours have been removed from the casino. Once a guest has entered, their Watch will jam, making it impossible to keep track of the time. You don't need to worry about that tonight.
AT THE DOOR ► Guests must adhere to the black tie dress code to enter. Those that show up in less than their best won't be turned away — but they will be stuffed into a rental outfit provided by the staff. All provided outfits are gaudy, flashy, and encrusted with jewelry. Also — itchy. Too much starch.

Guests that do not want to come will be "helped" to the party by the casino's favorite ghost hands. They will be dragged, levitated, and thrown across the resort until they've "joined" the party. Those that wish to opt out will be conveniently overlooked, completely forgotten by both the house and the hands because they, "lack presence." Ouch!

► Guests that wish to leave the party before it reaches its official end 168 hours later will find obstacles getting in the way of exiting. Staff pop out of nowhere to cheerfully guide them over to this new game they must try. Waiters stop them with trays of steaming food that they think they'll really enjoy. Long-standing guests stumble directly into their path and drag them into some drunken shenanigans. The doors will randomly get stuck. While guests can certainly escape the party, the forces that be are determined to make it difficult for them to call it a night.
REFRESHMENTSWHAT THE RICH FOLK EAT: A massive buffet table lines the back wall of the casino. This nod to overconsumption and gluttony features expensive and exquisite eats from land to sea. Everything on the table is decadent; only the best for guests of the Golden Peacock. The servers working the table encourage guests to eat and eat and eat, even going so far as to help them load up their 16 inch plates until they're overflowing. Less is more? Nonsense. More is more.

IT'S GETTING BUBBLY: While there are plenty of libations to go around, there is one special champagne that's guaranteed sweep you off your feet. A few sips of the bubbly will have you floating in the air like you're the grandpa from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory. Guests that drink the bubbly will become like a bubble themselves, rising to the ceiling and swimming through the air. Unlike Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, however, burping isn't the answer to grounding safely. The bubbly wears off randomly and without warning, so be careful of falling on another guest or someone's game table.

JUST A PUFF OR TWO: There's a new smoke that's captured the attention of party-goers. This popular new drug is called twig. Smoked from a very thin joint with an earthy taste. Need to add some pep to your step? Twig is the smoking equivalent of two hundred cups of coffee. Who needs sleep? With twig, it's possible to stay awake for upwards of three days without feeling tired. Guests report feeling "brilliantly energized" after smoking twig. However, reports also note that once the high wears off, the user might feel like a deflated balloon that's been run over by a truck. Long-standing guests will encourage newer guests to give it a try. You can sleep after the party, bro!
GAME ROOMS
TRY YOUR LUCK

DIRTY DICE: EVEN DIRTIER A crowd favorite — Dirty Dice is BACK and now it's even dirtier. The creators put their heads together to come up with funnier and more dynamic dice options to keep things interesting for players. While the original game used a pair of standard six-sided dice, Dirty Dice: Even Dirtier debuts a pair of hefty twelve-sided dice.

► The rules for Dirty Dice: Even Dirtier remain the same as last year. Players will be seated at a two-top (though group Dirty Dice games are also encouraged!) with a set of dirty dice. The starting player rolls both dice. The action created with the dice must then be done to the opposing player — however, the rolling player does have the option to turn down the action if they're chicken. The second player will then roll the dice to create an action, similarly able to turn down the action if they're also chicken. Players continue to take turns until there is a winner.

► The first player to complete four actions will receive bragging rights, an extra large chip payout, and the resounding applause from the audience. For low rank guests, winning Dirty Dice: Even Dirtier may also come with an invitation to one of the exclusive lounges.

DIE A
1: TICKLE
2: FINGER
3: KISS
4: SUCK
5: CARESS
6: SLAP
7: FONDLE
8: PINCH
9: LICK
10: BITE
11: SNIFF
12: GRIND ON
DIE B
1: LIPS
2: THIGH
3: CHEST
4: ASS
5: MOUTH
6: ELBOW
7: NECK
8: EAR
9: NIPPLE
10: GENITALS
11: KNEE
12: NOSE


SEX TOY ROULETTE Come one, come all, step right up and try your luck with Sex Toy Roulette! Several giant roulette wheels (an ode to our favorite morning TV show, The Price Is Right) are waiting for those brave enough to give them a spin. Sex Toy Roulette is a game of chance that comes with risks and rewards. Are you daring enough to give it a go?

► Sex Toy Roulette is very easy to play. The player steps up to the wheel, grabs the handle, and gives it their best spin. Whatever the needle lands on when the wheel stops is what the player wins! Lucky ducks might land on one of the fabulous instant prizes which can be claimed immediately. Less lucky ducks land on one of the sex toy options.

► If the needle lands on one of the sex toy options the roulette manager will give the player the corresponding sex toy. The toy will sync with the player's Watch and begin a countdown of 4 hours. The instructions for further steps are also transmitted to their Watch: Use this sex toy in a sex act with another guest within 4 hours.

► Players that complete the game and use the sex toy within 4 hours will receive no penalty. They also get to keep the sex toy. Yay!

► Players that do not complete the game and do not use the sex toy within 4 hours will be penalized. Not only will a substantial amount of chips be drained from their bank account, guests may experience a sudden and intense suit flare. Wildcards may randomly experience symptoms of ANY SUIT.

1: BLINDFOLD
2: CHOCOLATE SYRUP
3: PADDLE
4: DILDO
5: INSTA-PRIZE
6: G-STRING
7: CLIT SUCKER
8: ANAL BEADS
9: ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSH
10: INSTA-PRIZE
11: MAGIC WAND
12: GUN

13: A REGULAR SPOON
14: VIBRATOR
15: INSTA-PRIZE
16: ROPE
17: BALL GAG
18: FLESHLIGHT
19: BONDAGE TAPE
20: FLAVORED CONDOMS
21: INSTA-PRIZE
22: BUTT PLUG
23: GARTER BELT
24: KNIFE

25: NIPPLE CLAMPS
26: INSTA-PRIZE
27: LEASH & COLLAR
28: RIDING CROP
29: SEX DOLL
30: BEN WA BALLS
31: CHASTITY CAGE
32: ANKLE CUFFS
33: COCK RING
34: INSTA-PRIZE
35: CUCUMBER
36: HANDCUFFS

► Guests that land on INSTA-PRIZE may select from the following prizes:
  • An extra-large chip payout and money box experience. Stand inside a narrow box and enjoy being showered with the bills of different cultures across the multiverse! Dollars, yen, euros, yuan... you name it.
  • The royal experience. Travel around the party in the coveted Pure Gold Peacock Palanquin. Enjoy 24 hours of topless servants and constant hand-and-foot service. All of your commands will be obeyed.
  • Select from an assortment of luxury watches, necklaces, earrings, and other expensive articles of clothing. Cashmere, pure silk, Mongolian wool — high quality items for keeps. May also select from appliances that would not be normally found in low rank suites.
  • A brand new car or motorcycle!!! Yes, the car will have to live in the garage, but it's all yours. Winners who choose a motorcycle may ride it around the hallways of the resort.

  • ► The specific details of the sex toy a character is given is left to OOC discretion. For example, if you choose to land on "vibrator", you may have your character given any kind of vibrator. Have fun!

    1 or 11 Down the hall from the main hub guests may find a clandestine room with a silvery sign on the door — ARE YOU 1 OR 11? Crossing the threshold brings a different atmosphere from the card tables and slot machines. The game manager stops every person that comes inside, offering four cards and asking the new player to select one.

    "This will be your role inside Lovers' Hideaway," she explains with a smile. After selecting a card, the player will be guided past the velvet curtains to join in the amorous atmosphere of a silver-studded lounge with several private bedrooms.


    1 or 11 is a game of dominance and submission. The four hidden cards offered at the door are all Ace cards. The specific Ace card that the player draws indicates their role of either Dominant or Submissive. For the rest of their time inside Lover's Hideaway that is the dynamic they are expected to play. Players will win a large payout after any intimate D/s encounter.

    ► A player must redraw every time they leave and return to Lovers' Hideaway, so it is possible to play both dynamics.

    A♦: ACE OF DIAMONDS — 1, Submissive.
    A♥︎: ACE OF HEARTS — 11, Dominant.
    A♣: ACE OF CLUBS — 1, Submissive.
    A♠: ACE OF SPADES — 11, Dominant.


    ► The rules of 1 or 11 are otherwise very relaxed. Doms and Subs seek one another out inside Lovers' Hideaway and find mutual satisfaction together. The staff of Lovers' Hideaway are happy to provide any amenities that the couple would like to use in their play.
    HOUSE OF CARDS Ladies and gentleman! Do you dare to test how steady your hands are? Are you ready for a new challenge? Come play our new game, House of Cards. Step up to any table with a house of cards and prepare to go head-to-head with another guest in a game of strategy and luck.


    ► Players take turns removing one of the cards from a house of cards. Similarly to Jenga, players must be careful not to knock the house of cards over when removing a card. The player that causes the house to collapse is the loser. A large sum of chips will be transfered from the loser to the winner after the house falls.

    ► Each card has a question. After successfully pulling a card, the player must then answer the question honestly. Questions vary in intensity, ranging from simple inquiries such as, What is your favorite color? to more complicated, Would you betray a loved one for financial gain?

    ► Failure to answer the question or to answer it honestly will register as a loss on the player's Watch. The player will then be flagged as the loser and a large sum of chips will be transferred to the winning player.
    EXCLUSIVE LOUNGES
    ONLY FOR THE FEW

    HIGH CLASS OASIS Being a high rank in the Golden Peacock comes with perks. 168 hours is exhausting, so staff have arranged a luxurious respite for the high rank guests that need a break from the party. Guests ranked 10 - King are invited to come relax in the High Class Oasis. Suit-clad and sunglasses wearing security stand at the door and check each guest's credentials before they're allowed to enter.

    Security are strict about monitoring who is allowed to come into the oasis. They won't even allow a high rank to bring a mid or low rank with them; they won't risk upsetting any of the other high ranks. However, while these security guards are loyal and diligent, they aren't especially smart. It is possible for low and mid rank guests to sneak into the oasis with a bit of ingenuity. But be careful — if you don't walk the high class walk, one of the royal long-term guests might call for security to drag the peasants away.
  • Private bedrooms and sleeping pods.
  • Bathroom featuring showers, bath tubs, hot tubs, sauna, and steam room.
  • Racks of complimentary clothing.
  • Top-shelf bottles of wine, champagne, and spirits.
  • Complimentary cigarettes and cigars.
  • Full body massages and masseuses on call.
  • Birdbucks baristas serving up any and all coffee drinks, on the house.
  • Peace and quiet away from the peasants!


  • HIGH ROLLER CLUB Guests that are willing to bet high and gamble hard are invited to play in the High Roller Club. The High Roller Club isn't for the faint of wallet or heart; everything played inside this exclusive club is high risk and high reward. Guests that refuse to match the high risk energy of the club will be escorted out immediately. Entrance to the High Roller Club is dependent upon the means to bet high. If the dealers judge a guest to be broke and/or a coward, unable to put forth chips and unwilling to bet their bodies, they will be denied access.

    Guests that have been denied access but are caught trying to sneak in will be conscripted into drink service. They will be dressed up in a sexy bird costume and made to serve drinks to high rollers. Think sexy casino bunny, bird edition. Hey, at least that gives them a bird's eye view of how the extremely wealthy (and gambling addicts) play?
  • All games require large bets, either monetary or bodily.
  • Sex acts may be offered in lieu of chips if the player has no chips left to bet.
  • All drinks are complementary when playing in the club.
  • Wins and losses must be large enough to be impactful on a player's daily life.
  • Players can end up in the red, which triggers instant conscription. Players in massive debt will be forced to work in other areas of the party to begin paying back the house.
  • Any kind of game may be played in the club, including games under the "Game Rooms" tab.


  • WOMEN'S PARLOR A pair of eight foot Amazonian bouncers guard the doors to the Women's Parlor. Only guests that identify as women will be allowed to enter the parlor. Guests that identify as men will be blocked by the bouncers' crossed spears. This lounge is a private space for women to relax and refresh during the festivities.

    Like the other lounges, it is not impossible for guests that identify as men to sneak into the Women's Parlor. However, these Amazonian bouncers won't move an inch from the door and refuse to engage with men, leaving little room for persuasion or sneaking. Men who wish to sneak into the Women's Parlor will have to crossdress as women in order to pass the bouncers. It's important to keep up the act, too, lest the long-standing guests inside the parlor realize that men have snuck into their haven and call the Amazons to come catch them.
  • Comfortable couches and sofas; blankets and pillows.
  • A few showers stocked with amenities.
  • Quick laundry service for gowns and pantsuits.
  • Exclusive dessert bar, featuring limited edition pastries.
  • High tea at all hours, featuring limited edition tea blends and mini sandwiches.
  • Running chocolate fountain and numerous dip-able foods such as fruits and marshmallows.
  • Numerous kittens and cats for cuddling.
  • Complimentary shoulder and/or foot massages.






  • HANGOVER AFTERCARE
    DID YOU HAVE FUN?
    A LITTLE AFTERCAREThe morning after the party ends, characters will find themselves waking up with someone else in their bed. Did you go to bed with someone last night? Oops, looks like they got misplaced in the shuffle, but please enjoy this new person. No one should wake up alone after a party — or so the house thinks. Affection and intimacy have been reported to increase happiness in humans and semi-human individuals after an exhausting escapade. Plus, it's heard that hangovers can be torturous. Not that it would know.

    ► Guests won't just be waking up to each other. Waiting for them are trays with steaming hot breakfast and a large cloth bag labeled Hangover Kit. While you're enjoying some coffee and munching on bacon, feel free to dig into the bag and check out what the house has sent for you! Isn't it the best host?

    Please enjoy your complimentary: water bottle; aspirin packs; Pepto-Bismol; Gas-X; Imodium; anal douche; enema kit; viagra; face masks; a box of Bon-Bons; and one (1) random sex toy.

    Have a pleasant sleepy morning!


    OOC NOTES

    INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS
    BLANKET CW: Alcohol; altered states; BDSM dynamics; coercion; drug use; exhibitionism; food play; gambling; servitude

    ▶ 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 January 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. This month we also have an ongoing ATP / EMP where players can connect. Please feel free to utilize this for all of your peafowl needs!

    ▶ 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.

    ▶ Happy New Year and 2025! ♥
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    keyeju: (i bought him a paid account)

    [personal profile] keyeju 2025-01-27 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
    In a technical sense Hank is completely right, and given the way they've both started snipping at each other in this conversation, Gen really didn't expect any other response. The blasé comment about functioning human anatomy, the biting retort about Gen's scope of winning being small and petty--

    The comment about actually enjoying it though wasn't on his list of expected replies though, and his fingers do actually still for a moment in surprise at that.

    Just for a moment, because if Hank's going to try to out smug him here, then two can still play at that game, with 'at that game' here apparently meaning 'with Hank's nipples'.

    "I'm just trying to help a guy out here. You have to settle in and get used to this kind of weird shit eventually, right?"

    Magnanimous of him, truly, and not at all looking like he's preening just a little at the admission.
    worldbent: (In the unknown)

    [personal profile] worldbent 2025-01-27 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
    Yes... Well, in a manner of speaking.

    [Matoba grins, in an effort to seem pleasant that only halfway approaches genuine. If this woman could not see the spell, then that perhaps confirmed for him that he did not have to concern himself with the nitty-gritty.] You could say that my eye is at risk from outside factors. Call it something like a curse. Regrettably, this strange place even has dangers such as these...

    But enough of that. Shall I draw?

    [Reaching outward, Matoba makes for the next card. The "house" was built in alternating triangular shapes, which meant that getting to the end of one "triangle" was a tricky situation. Carefully, Matoba separates one half of a hut and sets the other back onto the house with a careful precision. That one could be Ish's next draw, if she was feeling daring. He flips the card and lightly clears his throat.]

    "What is your worst habit?"
    bootyshortsforoldmen: (you left before I woke up)

    [personal profile] bootyshortsforoldmen 2025-01-27 03:06 am (UTC)(link)

    Uh.

    [Hank clutches his shirt together more tightly, wondering if to start buttoning up his shirt again. Yeah, that’s probably for the best. He’s already flashed Tharja enough.

    Starting at the bottom, now: one button, two. He still has to use the damn clamps with another person, but at this point, maybe he’ll just take the loss. What’s the worst that could happen? Worse than seeing — or being — an old man, running around in nipple clamps?]

    Would you believe me if I said they feel terrible?

    [“Mortifying” is probably closer to the truth. And while other people are still taking a turn at the stupid wheel, winning their stupid prizes, it isn’t a consolation, really.

    Because none of them — that Hank has seen so far — is ancient like him. And obviously, none of them are Hank.

    Big difference.]

    verminous: (pic#16967372)

    [personal profile] verminous 2025-01-27 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
    Not at all-! I- I only meant to say I'm not used to waking up and seeing any strangers around...

    [sure, gregor. sure. technically true, but that's not the largest part of his shock.

    he does settle a little though, flopping back into the seat he'd jumped up from.]


    I figure it was pretty easy to guess that was the next question, eh. This House got something against a perfectly good uniform?

    [his CLOTHES. if they're trying to kill him with embarrassment, this is an awfully efficient start!]
    broca: (59)

    [personal profile] broca 2025-01-27 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It's incredible what a little extra and unknown substance can do to a guy, even one used to heavy drinking. It's really making Broca glad he tends to be a little more cautious when it comes to free offerings from the hotel, because he doesn't trust it to not drug him in some tragic and unfortunate way.

    As he takes the pan from Midnight and watches the man teeter off to the bathroom, that point is driven home. And although the sound of him expelling everything he consumed yesterday isn't exactly what one would call pleasant, Broca's seen Chiave throw up in front of him one too many times to feel particular bothered by it.

    Instead as he sets the pan on the burner and turns the heat to medium, he wonders vaguely to himself whether Midnights even going to have it in him to eat any of what Broca's cooking right now.

    Ah well, he'll decide when he stumbles out of that room in a bit, and Broca, in far better shape than his friend there, will eat regardless. He's headachey, sure, but he's still hungry.
    ]
    reietta: (my mind's aflame)

    [personal profile] reietta 2025-01-27 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
    [ well yes, she did. ] You're all scarred and gnarled like an ugly root vegetable, and maybe I could make mashed potatoes out of y-- [ oh, well. there's her windshield totally cracking under his... limbs. what is going on with those, he must have some transformative arts or even restorative or he's just some tough-to-kill bastard because a lesser man should be passing out from the pain or just lying down and begging for forgiveness and mercy.

    but here he is throwing up all over her joyride.

    unforgivable. ]


    I'm going to make you regret that--! [ a threat she could still casually laugh almost in sing-song; clearly the sane thing to do is bail, but she's going to try to trust in this thing's windshield to 1) not shatter into pieces to cut her under this viney assault and 2) if it does, let it happen after she...

    slams her foot on the pedal and drives this thing aiming to crash him full-force into a load-bearing pillar.

    it's going to hurt for the both of them but hopefully a lot more so for one of them as she flings the door open to jump out. well she'd scanned around this place for an exit and this place might as well be a maze in how she couldn't locate one. that's fine. she doesn't mind trying to bring a section of it down to brute force a way out. ]
    goons: (lxxxiii)

    [personal profile] goons 2025-01-27 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [Rude could have gotten off to teasing Aventurine to the edge of his sanity, but it's the little glances and moans and how he arches his ass up for more. It's impossible not to want more when he behaves like that, but this was the same man that insisted that he should do what he wants.

    And apparently, it's what they both want. He gets to his feet, positioning behind him, rubbing the head of his length against his hole before trying to nudge inside him.]


    I didn't think you'd agree this easily. That you're cute, I mean.

    [He has a piercing at the head of his cock, but isn't sure Aventurine would be able to tell without looking once he's sinking in deeper, stretching him open in ways his tongue and fingers couldn't manage. Rude swears softly at how good he feels, one hand on the back of Aventurine's thigh and the other on his shoulder to help steady him as he thrusts in the rest of the way. Maybe if he hadn't taken so long playing with his food he wouldn't be quite this desperate for release, and his pace gives that away.]
    perfectpower: (33)

    [personal profile] perfectpower 2025-01-27 04:16 am (UTC)(link)
    Maybe they're meant to be a joke. 's good to laugh with someone you like.

    [But yeah, he doesn't want to do any slapping either. So he'll just pass the dice to her and forego his turn.[
    swordpour: (JndfDYa)

    [personal profile] swordpour 2025-01-27 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
    (texas might never say anything about her differences (at least about the change in her demeanor) partially being from a combination of things. none of them good. but that in itself is a given from the house, and it's brand of sadism. sometimes it was easier to comply depending, other times? yeah, she rather stick her head in her bathroom sink and hope to god that it sends her off.

    anyway, that yip was worth it. she doesn't always do these things to begin with, but that's what a little break in character does. not that texas would talk about hearing lappland make a sound like this, if anything this is more an amusement for herself. that and she almost wonders how exactly the other wolf seems to be handling this better than cellinia thought. thinking about it, there are a number of reasons that neither should get into whenever this is a party.

    another glare, cry and squeal. right. as foreign as this would be, part of her might be easier to provoke. that can also be blamed on her lovely (no) suit. giving up control, the idea isn't one which texas could say she likes the sound of. especially not to someone beside her. still, it's a game. the pay-out might be nice, and she did need the chips. getting those christmas gifts was a bit of a pretty penny.

    ....and maybe there's enough morbid curiosity on what can happen.)


    Do I look like I'd squeal? (staff seems to have caught on to her habits, since one of them brought over an ashtray for her to take in. that, or they assumed she might use those cigarettes for anything but her own consumption of them this time.)
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    [personal profile] noneforyou 2025-01-27 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
    [ At that dark aura, Xue Yang's gaze shifts and goes sharp. Not a look of fear, but of interest: from different worlds the two of them may be, but powers built off the same concepts at their cores inevitably share some overlap regardless of the specifics of manifestation. Whatever that aura is is something else, but to Xue Yang it sure feels a hell of a lot like resentful energy. ]

    You're dead?

    [ The question slips out with no attempt to stop it, eagerness seeping into his tone. It suddenly makes the earlier question make a lot more sense: corpses are sensitive to neither heat nor chill. Is the outfit perhaps not the cause, but something done to hide his decay, or otherwise disguise his state?

    The threat receives no hint of unease in reaction. Xue Yang's expression is that of someone who relishes playing with fire and has just spotted an unfamiliar flame. ]
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    [personal profile] bootyshortsforoldmen 2025-01-27 04:50 am (UTC)(link)

    “Helping a guy out, huh. That what this is?”

    Hank still has his hands on Gen’s hips, but he moves one up along his back. Not at all trying to be helpful. Trying to be unhelpful, perhaps.

    “This your good deed for the day, then? Helping an old man get all settled in?”

    It is arguably a pretty good fucking day if Hank can have someone’s hands on his chest like this. Someone in his lap. Strange, absolutely, that this could become Hank’s new normal.

    It’s been a long time since anyone has really touched him. A long time. Is Hank a little unnerved? Absolutely. Does he let it show? Trying not to. His heartrate is rising to a steady thump-thump, but it isn’t running a mile per minute just yet.

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    cw more gore remember to buckle up kids

    [personal profile] brother_nature 2025-01-27 04:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [SQUISH.

    Well. More like crash. If he were not in such a precarious position right now, he could respect the play. High risk high reward, take out your opponent by any means necessary, including but not limited to giving yourself whiplash and utterly wrecking your swanky new ride. That's some top tier commitment there, he might even give her a bow.

    By which i mean his torso is crushed so throroughly it knocks the wind, and whatever other juices he kept down, right out of him. His vines cease their attack as what remains of his upper half goes limp on the hood. There's a wet splat under the car as his crushed lower half gives in and disconnects, sliding down the pillar and on to the cold asphalt to join his other leg. A pool of blood, organs, and black ichor seep from beneath the hummer, the scent of copper mixing with the engine's now busted radiator as it leaks out.

    Well, the deed is done, she's taken this guy out. She's free to explore the lot or simply hijack another limo. Who's going to stop her? The cops??? Good fucking luck.

    But before she can get too far away, her ears may pick up the faint crackles of a dried up vine slinking at her on the concrete, like a misplaced viper. It's followed by the sound of creaking metal, and should she look over, something is forcing back the hummer juuuust enough to give Chobe's body some breathing room. She may get an eyeful of his mutilated corpse sprouting all sorts of twisting, rotting vines and roots, blinding whipping about to drag organs back into flesh, stitching limbs together, snapping bones back into place. Chobe's good eye opens wide as his torso's reattached proper, staring daggers at the wolf as that stray vine he sent toward her curls into the air and strikes. She can avoid it of course, but if she's not fast enough, he's gonna try to send her off with at least one new hole.]
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    [personal profile] satisficing 2025-01-27 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
    [It's probably fine......]

    Very.

    [To the question, not the last declaration.] I would not say you are dumb necessarily. There is nothing wrong with desiring things plainly told. [Now that Concord is not so tall, he appraises Concord's face for a moment, the blue-gold speckled eyes surveying the earnestness he might find.

    One hand settles on one of Concord's shoulders. It's a normal hand outside of the appearance; the look of it, unfortunately, is ethereally ghastly. Up close, it's easy to make out of the pieces of golden metal welded into the flesh.]


    I'm going to link our minds. I can explore yours. Though... perhaps I don't need to if you are such a straight-forward man.
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    [personal profile] flagrant 2025-01-27 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
    [ He's quiet, observing the path her fingertips make almost more than he feels them. But he does feel them, the temperance of her warmth undaunted over the coarse topology of his skin. A little like being lead to water, or to light. He has the wherewithal to think it's a gentleness undeserved, but he keeps that to himself.

    Making him drink is another matter, even if he thinks about it.
    ]

    I see. If I had to take a guess... [ When her touch arrives back to the divots of his fingers, he tips her hand into his, clasping it lightly. With a bend of his elbow, it brings it upward to press the line of her knuckles to his burning cheek. Just slightly askew of his lips, though he can still speak the words into her skin. ] You really know just what to do to make someone feel better.

    [ That dim red centered in his eyes winks out when he shuts them in thought, a satisfied downturn at the sensation. He's ready to let it go in the same instance, grip slacking. ]

    I can say, though. I'm glad it happened to be me this time.
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    [personal profile] satisficing 2025-01-27 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [the way you just let me go twice stupidly pretzels you

    His brows furrow gently, the strange, geometric design covering the skin around them wrinkle every so slightly. He continues with the card, though, not shifting his eyes away from the task.]


    Our dream. To help others.

    [A small correction, not given irritably. It's funny Nehan should say romantic. Anyway.] I was dying. [The card slips out without toppling the rest, but he holds it between his fingers.]

    I walked with a cane for almost all of my life. The leg never kept me from believing in myself. Neither did being from the Undercity. But... [He rubs the card with one of the strange thumbs. He does not mind explaining really. It is inconsequential now, he thinks.] I was probably already ill; the symptoms didn't surface until I became older. It was likely from pollution I experienced as a child.

    My body felt like a prison.

    [He glances up from the card.]

    "What is something you wished more people cared about?"
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    [personal profile] tohell 2025-01-27 05:48 am (UTC)(link)
    This place isn't big on practicality. If there was one, I'd say the standard issue outfit here would be the birthday suit. [ Not literally, but Gregor should get J's drift when he's bare beneath the scant robe. It's practically a routine thing to suffer a little forced nudity or for residents to find incentives dangled over their heads to strip down and bare it all.

    Out of everything that Greg could potentially throw at a creature who wallows in sin and vice, he chooses that little curveball about how apparently repressed he is. Cue some very owlish blinking, because isn't Greg a little old to be a prude?

    J's attention slides over to the vehicle's nearest door, his tail looping through the handle and giving it a tug. Nothing. J wouldn't be surprised if putting his back into an escape attempt, perhaps by trying to take the door off its hinges, would fail just as spectacularly. He doesn't frown, but there isn't any mirth in his eyes at the thought of being trapped in here simply because a randy car has decided to lock them in until it sees some action. ]


    I'd say you're going to have to get real comfortable here with strangers showing up in your bed. But it's presently the least of your worries, all things considered. [ Very reassuring. You're welcome, Gregor. ]
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    [personal profile] peoplewatch 2025-01-27 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It isn't a bad offer at all. Information doesn't usually come free, but this man is more than happy to provide it. Kabru will need to hold on to them to find out whatever he can - both literally and figurately, right now.

    Right now, he would prefer to go somewhere quieter where they can talk. Of course, the only way to get there is to grip on to the other man like some sort of baby animal (he does not know what a koala is), or hold hands and swim through the air. The latter sounds really effortful. ]


    If it's alright for you ... [ There's a nervous, apologetic smile before Kabru tightens his hold around Hiyori's back. He steps off the ground now, feet lifting weightlessly, and wraps his thighs around the other man's waist. It could be a compromising position to be found in, but Kabru also has no shame. He only looks nervous because he doesn't want to make the other person uncomfortable. ]
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    [personal profile] reietta 2025-01-27 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
    [ well, no. ]

    It's a joke, Texas. That being said, I'm sure I could pull one out of you if I put my mind to it.

    But I'll be so gracious as to allow you to choose the room or even toys within if we're going to play this game. Play like this is usually a two-way street, you know. [ with the sub in control of setting the limits rather than the dom. not to talk herself up as some expert on kink, because she's not, and she usually likes things rough and hard and obscene and even dubconny. but if she has a soft spot or sentimentality or consideration for anyone, it's always always texas. ah, funny, if she had anything like feelings it really would always be for texas. she could think all she'd like in the privacy of her mind about how she'd sure like to make her cry, and she truthfully does, but whether she actually goes through with it is another story.

    she raises an eyebrow at the ashtray offered. one ear flicks; she personally hasn't smoked since the old days, hasn't lapsed and doesn't plan to, but she supposes texas might be more stressed out than her. ]


    I would've thought that you wouldn't want to submit to anyone at all, least of all me, regardless of whatever prize or money might be offered.
    Edited 2025-01-27 05:53 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] keyeju 2025-01-27 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
    [ The game is pretty absurd, and for all the game is advertised as being scandalous, a good portion of the rolls are bound to come out completely tame, even if sometimes they'll veer into just plain weird territory.

    This one isn't one of the weirder options, but it's innocuous enough to get a scoffing laugh out of Gen.
    ]

    Like I said, go for it.

    [ He'll even be nice enough to sit up a bit so that Archer doesn't have to invade his space too much to give him that little nose kiss. ]
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    [personal profile] martritz 2025-01-27 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
    [ she can't make him drink even if she may want to, even if it may be good for him to. she's mended clothes and bodies, stitched each of her friends back together in some way, but even her magic has limits—there's only so much she can do if they refuse. the best she can is to show them that there's another path, to let them know that they're safe.

    her skin pebbles with gooseflesh in his grasp, fingers twitching briefly at the feel of his warm breath ghosting across her skin. she almost shivers despite being far from cold, and an incriminating blush stains her cheeks, suddenly glad that his eyes are closed again.
    ]

    I try my best to, [ she says quietly, like a confession. his grip loosens but her hand remains where it is, the pad of her thumb resting against the corner of his mouth. ] But I don't always get it right.
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    [personal profile] keyeju 2025-01-27 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
    The game sure is taking an interesting turn here, and Gen is no longer sure if they're playing dirty dice, an elaborate game of chicken, or something else entirely.

    With his hands resting on Hank's chest though, he can feel the slow but steady increase of those beats; just a little something to indicate that the hand now inching up back might not be entirely done just to keep up this weird little stand off they've started.

    If Hank's going to keep cracking jokes about his age though, Gen will play right along with it.

    "You look like you're still capable of helping yourself across the street, so I had to find some other way of helping out, Old Man."

    How much older than Isao is this guy? Probably not much. Maybe not any older at all. Barely older than Hasegawa, who is still out on the field fighting alongside Gen on the regular.
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    [personal profile] reietta 2025-01-27 06:32 am (UTC)(link)
    what happens if a character tries to like. kill the hotel security/NPCs... also i completely forgot if i missed this or if it's in the FAQ or something but are all NPCs/hotel staff ghosts, or some of them, or some are living/humanoid or...? like hypothetically if a chara might try to go on a slaughter spree how would they be captured/subdued and imprisoned or whatever, or what might happen?!
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    [personal profile] wutherings 2025-01-27 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ It's the emotional stuntedness. He's working on it!

    At some level, though, Heathcliff's already caught that he picks on Ishmael because they're the same person in different circumstances. Identities in the same mirror world. He hopes she can change for the bat's chance in hell that people do change, that he does change, that it doesn't always take a clock ticking to help him find his way. Sometimes it's a revised message on a bat. Sometimes it's a hand on the snout of an abandoned hound. Sometimes it's ripping a hole into gross white whale gristle to pull out the pisshead wanker inside. ]


    Tosser. No, I don't know what to do either. I just know what I like, and so on.

    [ Heathcliff gives her kind of a flat look when she wipes his face — he isn't a child, she isn't Nelly — but holds still until she's done, sipping the rest of the coffee down and brushing off his hands over the tray. Good, full stomach. Head's not too bad. Could be better, but could be much, much worse. ]

    Lay down.

    [ He nudges her back with a hand to reinforce the command, and he'll move back to make room for her if she does. Regardless of whether she does or not, he'll reach out for the bottom of her shirt and begin unbuttoning it, aiming to see stomach skin. He has to confirm a few things, and he's a hands on sort of guy. The only way to find out is through direct confirmation.

    (The panties are good, though. Are those freckles on her thighs? He's looking. He's very focused.) ]
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    [personal profile] wutherings 2025-01-27 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Mutter, mutter. Heathcliff resists just a little, not wanting to leave or do anything until he's sure the game is done, but he's too tipsy to resist, so he contents himself with stealing the card. His card now. ]

    Nah. I wasn't always... strappin'. Life's unfair when you're small. Gotta get bigger 'n older to settle things proper. Bet Cathy could've given Hindley what for if she was twice his size... ain't fair.

    [ Now he's grumbly. He knows that the world is terribly unfair, but he doesn't have to like it. ]
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    [personal profile] unrequite 2025-01-27 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
    Mm. I make spoony look good...

    [ But Midnight's smiling too. A smile has been achieved. Success!

    Things to do with a spoon... The way Midnight's body heat warms the spoon reminds him of something. His eyes light up. ]


    We have four hours, right? Come with me, I've an idea. What do you know about wax play...?