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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.

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! ♥
    NAVIGATIONLOGNETWORKOOCMEME
    keita: (calm | 008)

    keita mori | the watchmaker of filigree street

    [personal profile] keita 2025-01-16 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
    — almost too good to be true;
    SEX TOY ROULETTE
    [ Standing in front of the sex toy roulette wheel, Keita furrows his brow and considers the various options. Unlike dice and lightning, a roulette wheel isn't truly random, but there are so many possible futures, all of them equally likely—it makes it nearly impossible for him to evaluate and determine which is most likely to come true.

    Ordinarily, this sort of uncertainty would make Keita turn his back and walk away. And to be honest there is a part of him that wants to even now, to just remove himself from this potentially extremely awkward scenario before it has a chance to actually be awkward. But he's trying, these days. He's trying to be more social, to get to know people, to be less prudish about the whole conceit of this place (a hilarious concept indeed given Keita's own proclivities, but it is what it is).

    So instead of walking away, Keita just sighs and, after a moment, turns to a nearby fellow onlooker to say, ]


    Would you like some moral support in this endeavor? Or, perhaps more honestly, would you mind being mine?

    — wildcard & ooc;
    COLLECTED MISCELLANY
    [ ooc: hello i guess i cant say no to a tdm even though i'm going to be on a business trip for the next 2 weeks and also on hiatus in february lmao... tag at your own risk!! i will definitely tag back, just less quickly than i usually do!!

    as always, feel free to wildcard anything that seems appealing to you, and hit me up by pm or at [plurk.com profile] maehwa if you want to plot! ]
    murrvelous: (pic#15518946)

    arrival

    [personal profile] murrvelous 2025-01-16 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
    [ it doesn't take murr very long to figure out how to make the window go down, opting to do that than let ishmael into his purrsonal vehicle. as the opaque barrier lowers, it reveals a grinning cat whose eyes immediately dart up to her forehead before going down to her lips, then toward her chest. ]

    Oh hi! [ wow. she's got a lot of hair? murr imitates that motion, though he clearly runs out before she does. ] Inside my car? I dunno, you weren't in here before me. Unless you were?

    [ tilting his head to one side, he narrows his eyes as that smile widens. ]

    Is something bothering you?

    [ she's not doing a good job of hiding it. he's going to pounce, obvs. ]
    swordpour: (C5525ND)

    texas ― arknights ― 9 of spades

    [personal profile] swordpour 2025-01-16 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
    a. the party don't stop.

    (seems like she always gets dragged into something, against her will by now included. the ghosts were rather pushy, more than their usual when cellinia finds herself brought into this party. her suit is nice, flourishing, and fancy for someone of her rank. rank nine meant that she gets more perks than some, but she isn't close enough to face cards just yet. maybe it's not that surprising she hasn't left rank nine yet because she prefers it that way. not too much trouble, unseen mostly for things without too many worries.

    but, that's enough about that. what she's doing is trying to find a spot that she can be away from the crowd at. her cane taps the ground, and she almost feels like she's more out of place just wearing this. the stupid top hat included. while texas can say she knows these parties too well (being the sole daughter and child meant she must) they were never her kind of scene. not the way some could get in them. the expectation had been for her to find a future partner at another time and place, of course she hates the idea. she always would.

    anyway, what she does is she looks rather apologetic for bumping into you while attempting to find a corner to hide in. that's her usual, even with alcohol and the like involved. she preferred club settings for heavier drinking, and she almost certainly would not be trying the drugs she sniffed around in the air.)


    You get dragged here then too?


    b. high rollers got that style.

    (why was she in there? she's a rank below the number necessary for entering the oasis, but they didn't spot her coming in. seems like the guards missed it, but it did seem far better than what texas was dealing with downstairs. maybe not where she wound up at. she's in the parlor, the women there asking immediately to touch her tail, or her ears. texas of course tenses, and they got the idea to not be persistent. she's never done good on that without being eased into it, others were saying how cute they look while the wolf sits quietly with a thing of champagne.

    and maybe a thing of chocolate that they pushed her way, that wasn't a surprise she took to it immediately in how her eyes lit up. the comments on her being adorable came back, but she's brushing those off as being people who didn't realize she's anything except for that. while she's eating her chocolate treats, she did look over in your direction next to her thoughtfully before:)


    Did you want some? They pushed a lot on me and said I looked like I needed to eat more sweets.

    (that or they really wanted her to stuff herself on chocolate and alcohol, for whatever reason they had in mind. any intentions can turn bad in this resort, she's learned this fast. never been her idea of a good time whenever they have to force something down their throats that screams trouble.)


    c. world's unfriendliest alarm clock.

    (having her own space meant that things were nice, the not so nice part is her immense confusion on the sorry ass state of her main bedroom. well. that, and feeling like her head was pounding before she catches the scent of someone else in there. someone who....was right beside her before immediately on instinct shoving you out of her bed. she reacted too quickly to tell if it's friend or stranger, but she's almost certainly embarrassed by being there and undressed with another person.

    just. give her a second to calm down, she doesn't do this normally. not whenever it comes to having guests, visitors, or just about anyone staying over for the night. this just wasn't what she texas had expected to wake up to. not after that constant party, or after the alcohol that she was having shoved down her throat.)


    Sorry.

    (that's all that she could say about it, before she sees the "hangover cure" left on her nightstand with a brow raised. when did she get that? she doesn't remember seeing a paper bag before she crashed (hard at that) into her mattress. might as well not question it or dare to look at it.

    she has a feeling this is anything other than a hangover aid.)


    d. wildcard.

    as always feel free to bring your own, like mentioned i'm open to most prompts in! general perms/kinks here. if you'd like to plot out something closed, feel free to also hit me up at [plurk.com profile] entropist or pm me!
    dilettante: (adiago breezes feel my skin)

    layla 'reira' serizawa — nana — new character

    [personal profile] dilettante 2025-01-16 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
    — parking garage
    ( there is little doubt in reira's mind that the last place she had been in, was one of the numerous hotels she had been living out of for the last few years of her life. the routine was always the same — the band would go on tour or perform at an event, they would go to an after party and play pleasantries with fans and the powerful men in suits, then reira would go to her room to ruminate on her loneliness for yet another night.

    however today was different; instead of thousand count silk sheets pressed against her body, and the sound of her personal assistant banging on her door, she woke up in a tight, dark space. confused and disoriented, she opened her eyes and realized she was in a bathrobe of all things-

    surprisingly not unusual given her tendency to call a hotel room her home. what was surprising was the fact that no matter how far she moved her hands out, all that she could feel was the cold metal of what appeared to be a trunk. the trunk of a tiny and petite maserati mc20. after holding her breath and debating on what to do, the sound of people speaking could be heard. it was possibly her worst nightmare coming true— she had been kidnapped. )


    Hello? Hello-

    ( she managed to squeak out before the panic began to settle deep
    within her. she wasn't ignorant to who she was and how well known she was [she just didn't realize that here she was a nobody], and coming to the conclusion that she was being held for ransom, she began to kick and punch the inside of the trunk, making an excessive amount of noise. )


    Let me out of here! That idiot Takumi isn't going to bother paying you in exchange for me! He'll easily find another singer to lead his band, so let me out!


    — party forever; twig (cw: drug use, angst)
    ( it was hardly a herculean task to convince reira to indulge in whatever glamor and parties this place had to offer, especially now that she knew she wasn't in danger or being held for ransom. she was in fact, one of the first few people to openly come in and allow herself to be dressed up like a doll— with her long pink waves tightly coiled into a bun, large gold hoop earrings dangling from her ears, and a tight black corset dress accenting her curves, she was difficult to miss.

    what was even more difficult to miss was just how flirtatious she was being towards anyone she happened to encounter during her leisure around the phoenix casino hall. with a voice that sounded like a soft bird, large doe eyes fluttering towards anyone who looked at her, she was a seductive force to be reckon with. but the care-free attitude didn't last for very long the moment she was offered a hit of of the new drug that was being peddled.

    at first it made her feel high and as light as the music she sang to, but soon the waves came crashing down on her and she was seen slumping around one of the pool tables that was empty, a hand to her face as tears poured from her eyes. unbeknownst to anyone, she was a woman in heartbreak. if anyone approached her, they would hear her sing some kind of sad song with a beautiful tone, but with chopped up words. )


    — hangover aftercare (waking up in vegas)
    ( sprawled out on a bed full of glitter, reira laid out fully naked on her stomach, only her long hair serving to cover her backside. the sheets were cold from the lack of covers, with the only thing keeping her warm was the body next to hers [or under her, or over her]. she was deep into sleep, snoozing away after a long 168 hours of partying, singing, and crying.

    the smell of hot, steamy food that began to fill the room she was in and finally the air-headed chanteuse was finally awake, eyes strained from the night before. lazily, she reached out for a cup of water that was on the tray in front of her. however instead of taking the glass like a normal person and drinking from it, the moment her arm brushed against the person she was with, she immediately jolted up from bed, spilling said water all over the other person. )


    What the hell-

    ( she stood before her companion fully nude, gasping for air before reaching for a towel on the floor and using it to cover herself. )

    Who are you? Where am I? How....how did I end up here naked?


    — wildcard
    ( if none of these prompts work for you or you'd prefer to do something else, feel free to reply with your own starter or hit me up on [plurk.com profile] fuels or pinkwestwood (@) discord for a starter. kinks | opt-out/permissions found here. open to f/m, f/f, etc. )
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    layla 'reira' serizawa ― nana

    [personal profile] dilettante 2025-01-16 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
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    [personal profile] overhype 2025-01-16 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Oh, that's definitely the sound of a distressed lady. A distressed lady.. in his bed? He can't remember much after a certain part of the evening; he's not in his 20's anymore! Good Goddesses. He probably got too carried away in the moment last night. What was the name of his bed mate? It's not coming to his mind at all.

    Though, he's rather compliant because he doesn't want this stranger upset; he's got a problem when it comes to people pleasing, after all. He sits up, slowly, but gives Ishmael a rather sleepy and dazed expression. The headache is killing him, it's true, but he can't help but still be riding high from the excitement last night. The flashy clothing, the fun games, all the food and alcohol.. he's MISSED this! ]


    Morning, sweetheart.

    [ pardon me .... ]

    How you feeling, uh..

    [ WHAT IS HER NAME... never mind, another pet name will have to do until he remembers.. i'm so sorry ishy... ]

    .. baby?
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    [personal profile] diuturna 2025-01-16 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
    'Awhile'?

    ( a simple repetition of the other man's words, but the single word is laden with consternation, shot through with a thread of disbelief. like a stone dropped into a placid lake, sending ripples across the surface.

    they meet infrequently as it is, business between the palais and the fortress smooth enough for written communication to suffice most days, but he's sure that he saw wriothesley not but a few weeks ago, and doubly sure that wriothesley, for all his dry humor, would not use the phrase unless he actually meant it as such - a long while.

    the more he hears, the more concerning it all becomes. )


    If you're referring to how long I've found myself a 'guest' ( a touch of displeasure drips from that word ) of this resort, then a few days at most.

    ( but, more important than his own well-being: )

    Are any of the others here as well?
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-16 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
    [ thank the wings broca encounters who is most likely the most ordinary sinner from the titular bus. after everything she's seen and experienced in the City, a place like this may as well exist in some pocket dimension. catboys (or catmen in broca's case???) are the least of her problems rn.

    and right now, she just... blinks slowly at his answer, unimpressed. she did say she won't pry, but come on man, give her something more to work with! ]


    How did it go? Did your relationship with that person improve?
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    [personal profile] keyeju 2025-01-16 04:53 am (UTC)(link)
    Gen's foot bounces lightly against the chair leg the minute Hank makes a comment about this place making him do things. Here in the casino section there's a lot of free wheeling and dealing, but most of the games don't seem to make people do anything, even if they punish them monetarily for failing to comply, but he can't make any promises for the type of coercion that's tossed the old guy's way later down the line.

    He stops the soft tapping of the back of his heel against the chair when Hank makes up his mind, whether the goading accidentally worked, or the man came to the decision on his own is hard to say, but this time Gen's laughter is barked out instead of a quiet snort.

    There's a quiet grunt as he adjusts himself, sliding his legs to the side so he can amble out of the chair. Standing at a nice slightly above international average, Hank won't have to lower himself that much to reach it, which is good, because Gen doesn't look all that eager to properly present himself as he turns around and stretches his arms over his head, fingers interlocked, before resting his hands behind his head and standing there casually facing away from Hank.

    "There's no chance in hell I'm presenting myself for you. You can manage it like this."

    He is, admittedly, still kind of presenting himself for Hank this way, but not in a way that shoves his ass embarrassingly up in the air. His giant ego can tolerate this.
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    [personal profile] astrolabium 2025-01-16 04:55 am (UTC)(link)
    [ a good answer, she thinks. better for him to acclimate sooner than later. struggling against the current here usually results in unfortunate circumstances. it's more suitable to play along, even if it's something as simple as accepting a drink.

    still, rather than return his smile, mona arrogantly lifts her chin and lowers her lashes. regardless of his position in fontaine, she is still prideful enough to assert herself in front of him. introducing herself to others is something she enjoys, as well. it's the perfect opportunity to gain their admiration and respect. that, and mona is just eager for praise.
    ]

    I am Mona Megistus, meaning the Great Astrologist Mona. I write for the column 'All Things Astrological' in The Steambird.

    [ she gives neuvillette a firm look, and then, at last, smiles. ]

    Perhaps you have heard of me. If you have not, I'll be certain to change that.
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    [personal profile] broca 2025-01-16 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Truly catmen rate fairly low on the scale when held up next to interdimensional kidnappings. If asked, Broca would rate himself as a nice zero on the weirdness scale, but for some reason people don't take his own opinions of himself into consideration for these things.

    As for the questions now... he kind of wishes he was actually embarrassed by any of the weird, public sex he's had, because that would be less torturous to talk about.
    ]

    It probably got worse.

    [ Though not because of the affection itself. As he already alluded to, there's a lot of background setup that got him to this point. ]
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    Ashiya Douman | Fate/Grand Order

    [personal profile] allridiculing 2025-01-16 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
    [[CONTENT WARNING: given the nature of Ashiya Douman's character, threads maaaaay contain reference to gore, dismemberment, beheading, cannibalism, among others i will warn for in advance if they do come up! Douman will be playing (more or less) nice for now but just a heads up that this clown monk is as evil as they come so please be aware of that 👍]

    1 - getting a real clown car on the premises (arrival)

    a. tight fit (open to nsfw)

    [Apologies to whoever is in the car, waking up for the first time - because your fellow passenger is...taking a lot of space. Quite a lot. From his height that has to make them bend slightly to avoid hitting the ceiling, the long bi-colored hair that cascades over the seats, or the large muscular build that is clearly intruding into your personal bubble, this strange individual is not one to miss.]

    [He smiles ever so pleasantly, a demure Cheshire Cat with glittering black eyes.]


    Ufufu....and here I thought you'd go on sleeping and sleeping forever, there. Good morning. Now, one question right out the way, if you please. Are you my Master...?

    [Well. Uh. Are you?]

    b. rude awakening

    [Now, Ashiya Douman is not to be stuck in a car if he can help it, so after leaving, he's peeking into the other car windows. If you jump out of fright from a clown in your view? Even better. Douman seems amused all the same, reaching down to...........well, just rip the whole car door off like its made of paper. Hi, there.]

    Well, well, well! [He's letting out a little giggle, dropping the door with a loud crash and bang. Job well done!] These cars of the modern era are such fragile things, aren't they?

    [Clown to...the rescue?]

    2 - do they have balatro around here (casino hall, open to nsfw)

    a. house of cards

    [A different outfit now graces the body of this onmyouji as he makes his way through the games, smiling that ever placid smile as he flits between them.]

    [In the cards game, he is more than happy to draw a card, clicking his tongue as he looks over it.]


    Mmmmmm! Oh, this one should be one to whet the appetite. What do you not like in a partner? I should think....arrogance, yes? An all-encompassing certainty in everything you do. Over-confidence...

    [And a bit of a pause, as if he's stopping himself from going further.]

    My apologies. And you? Do tell.

    b. sex toy roulette (open to nsfw)

    [Here comes the man coming over from the roulette room, holding....a vibrator he just won. He's holding it out to you. Yes, you, a stranger!]

    Do help this humble monk. I can't seem to understand what this is...some inventions of modern times do rather confuse me, you see...

    [Is he serious? It's hard to tell, but...help a monk out? (He doesn't LOOK like a monk.)]

    3 - hangover cure....or curse.... (open to nsfw)

    [Have you ever been suffocated by a cat when you sleep? Like...the type who want to get all on top of you, watching your face as you sleep...maybe batting your face...]

    [Well, no batting is happening here, but congrats! You have a six foot tall seven inch 110kg monk resting right on top of you, sleeping away ever so peacefully. Do you have the strength to push off this giant man? Or are you going to die right here, right now, from clown-induced asphyxiation?]


    4 - wildcard

    [Throw ANY prompt you want at me, I won't bite! This evil clown wizard might! A note that Douman is canonically unknown gender and I may use he/they pronouns intermittently, but they have a dick in case you. Need to know. For purposes.]
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [ yep, that sure is her freckled chest. don't stare at it too hard catboy, you know she ain't yo type anyway 🧍‍♂️ ]

    No no, I just got out from there --

    [ turns around and points at... wtf where is her ride. there are so many cars here, bro. ]

    Never mind, that's not important. What's important is... [ she pauses at murr's question, the furrow between her brows deepening. ] I'm looking for a memento. I usually wear it on my head, but when I came to, it's gone.
    allridiculing: (colafronio)

    Ashiya Douman | Fate/Grand Order

    [personal profile] allridiculing 2025-01-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
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    [personal profile] armwriostle 2025-01-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
    [Wriothesley can't help but smile a little in response. It's funny, but not in a way that is jovial, but perhaps a touch wistful instead. The upturn of his lips don't shine bright in his gaze, though he does chuckle softly.]

    Hmm, if I was to give and take, it'd be over a year now. [He had not thought too deeply about it, but saying it out loud truly weighed heavy on his tongue. Realization and acceptance of his growing stay here had him sad and happy at the same time.

    Hearing the other speak that they had been here for only a short while stings somewhat, though he tucks that away for him to chew on in the privacy of his own thoughts.
    ] I see you aren't enjoying your time here? Well, that's probably to be expected. [He swings his legs over the bed. Ah, he recalls going to sleep with more clothes, but he guesses that's just how this place works.]

    Clorinde has been here for some months too, but that's about it. [He doesn't say how Furina had came and gone.] There's a few natives from Teyvat too though it's hard to keep track of everyone in this place.
    wutherings: (Default)

    hangover aftercare; sorry i'll get icons at some point i swear;

    [personal profile] wutherings 2025-01-16 05:01 am (UTC)(link)
    [ Heathcliff simply rolls on top of Ishmael. Not that he does that intentionally, or even knowingly, it's just that time in his REM cycle to roll the fuck over and trap whoever is with him underneath his ridiculous bulk. It's a bellyflop! He starfishes, an arm tossed over Ishmael's boobs and leg hiked up over her knees, and continues to snore softly. Because that's what he does. Because he's Heathcliff, the worst man alive. Sorry, Ishmael. ]
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    dirty dice.

    [personal profile] opheliac 2025-01-16 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
    [unlike hank who is giving up awkward and anxious energy from her prospective, jinx slouches back in her seat all nonchalant with a mischievous smirk curling over her face. her eyebrow quirks at his briskly response, and she exhales out a snort through her nostrils.]

    D'aww what's the matter, Old Timer? Afraid to touch a girl's tushy? And aren't you supposed to be the one who is all experienced in this sorta stuff?

    [what are the odds if she's playing a game with a guy who has never had a partner? not like she is one to talk, of course, but she isn't the type to confess to something that private to a stranger.]
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-16 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
    I... see.

    [ no, she kind of gets it. if something like that ever happened with her and she's forced to be affection with someone like... idk, heathcliff or something, she's sure she would've made it worse because of who she is as a person. and because of who he is as a person. it's complicated, so she gets why broca doesn't want to elaborate any further. especially to a complete stranger like her anyway. ]

    Well, that's fine. Surely you'd have made more friends here to be affectionate with, anyway. [ a shrug. ] Your turn to ask.
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    [personal profile] surefooted 2025-01-16 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
    ( Oh, a feisty one. Now, that's unexpected, but no one can say it's unappreciated by someone like Jae Ha. In response to the yank, Jae Ha swings to latch himself completely around Gen's waist, clinging like his life depends on it. His expression doesn't match the part, though, since he's got this wide sort of intrigued smirk instead of anything worried. )

    Don't tell me that idle floating was intentional? ( He's seen baby birds more graceful? But he claws at Gen, trying to pull him down with him. Can it float two at once?! ) Is it a talent of yours?
    diuturna: (pic#17617776)

    parking garage

    [personal profile] diuturna 2025-01-16 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
    ( better to be ignored than to have one's gaze fixed upon him at all times. if he is not regarded as a threat or a person of interest, then it can be surmised that his role in this play is a minor one rather than major and thus affording him more freedom to do as he pleases.

    which is to tighten the silk robe - thankfully opaque - around his person and carefully inspect the interior of the - vehicle? - he's found himself in. there are no obvious signs of a struggle, no pieces of misplaced evidence that might indicate a crime. only an assortment of sleek bottles left to chill in an ice bucket, and a young man dressed in much the same fashion as he.

    and as enlightened as he is regarding their current predicament. which is to say, not very.

    the question is expected, though it is only unfortunate that neuvillette has no satisfactory answer to give. nevertheless, he will try. )


    Is there an attendant up front? Perhaps we might be able to speak to them.
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    wildcard;

    [personal profile] unrequite 2025-01-16 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [ This time, he's naked when he comes to — nothing wrong with that, he's immensely pleased with his own naked body — and he's not alone, which puts this awakening experience in the upper echelon of depetrification processes, of which there are currently two. He looks down from his plinth, blinks. His head feels crowded and afloat, like he's read several books in a very short time. It's a very dreamy experience. (He's a bit chilly, but that is a problem that will take care of itself in time, he's sure.)

    Ah, he knows this person. His brain sorts through 8 different names flung at him from suddenly defrosted filing cabinets, hits the correct one with the force of an angry drill sergeant telling him to watch his six, again, or else you will die, you little fool. ]


    Hello, Keita.

    [ A smile, still goofy and blurry with sleep. He's awake, he knows, but the fact that he's probably been away for a long while hasn't quite occurred to him yet... ]
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    [personal profile] astrolabium 2025-01-16 05:10 am (UTC)(link)
    [ you have nooooo idea.

    however, after seemingly gathering herself, the woman in front of her does eventually agree. mona can't help but snort softly in return, amused despite herself. she then reaches for the dice and lifts her hand up for ishmael to see her closed palm. a little light shaking commences.
    ]

    It is fairly straightforward. I would aim to complete the four. Chips are convenient here.

    [ a toss. in a twist of fate, both die clatter onto the table and read out '9'. ]
    wheft: (pic#17629664)

    HEATHCLIFF JUMPSCARE also take your time aaaaHHHHH

    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-16 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
    [ you know what, of course she'd be sharing a bed with heath at some point. they technically share bedrooms back on the bus already, so why not take it up a notch? and sure, cop a feel or whatever. she doesn't give a fuck anymore. it's just heathcliff, truly the worst man alive.

    but no, she does immensely give a fuck. scowling beneath him, she grabs his shoulders and makes her attempt at pushing his giant british ass off of her. ]


    You're so lucky I don't have my mace on me right now, Heathcliff. Maybe I should just strangle you with my hair instead.

    [ never mind the fact that they can't kill each other so long as dante isn't here, but. ]
    swordpour: (tcLTfSB)

    @reietta; closed

    [personal profile] swordpour 2025-01-16 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
    (see, this isn't what she was liking. let's play catch up, shall we? earlier texas had been called down by the valets to the parking lot. they mentioned a guest was raising hell after awakening while saying her name, something about near crashing into other wildcards. the whole nine yards of trouble brewing. what had happened after was....well. first off, it was a reunion from hell. reuniting with lappland was not on her things to expect of the new year. not after it seems like she was going to be stuck there in the resort for quite some time.

    the golden peacock is not one to let go of guests. the house makes sure of that from what she's learned of her time here; statues that seem lifelike and almost as if they were watching everyone. even the ones of people that were like them, players of this game they're trapped in. regardless, reunion, getting lappland clothes, and texas finding herself in the back seat of that truck the silver wolf had landed in for a time aside? she's attempted to fill her in. tried to, anyway. which lead into them now being outside the lover's hideaway and texas sighing about it.)


    Okay, are you sure that you want to play this? You could easily pass me off as your plus one for the high roller's lounge, you know.

    (no, she knows lappland. she'd want the options that could give texas trouble. the most trouble or even humiliate her if able to. that's going to be no different in the resort, which also means that cellinia would need to prepare herself for more to deal with.

    ....at the very least she might not have to worry about her spade mark. that was currently satisfied after earlier, even if it did seem to be amused that she could suffer so easily in the presence of lappland. like something could break through to her and cause more to be a problem for her nature now thanks to that. then again, if she was going to be stuck there with familiar faces, it's on texas to try and not do her usual stance of avoidance. not right now, not in the future, hopefully.)
    Edited 2025-01-16 05:26 (UTC)
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    [personal profile] pyrolyzed 2025-01-16 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
    [ And here, he'd breathed a quiet sigh of relief upon finally finding what looks to be a quiet table a bit out of the way, someplace where he can sit and just ... recuperate for a hot second. All of the glitz and glam and noise and hubbub is starting to give him a headache. And so Fuuta pulls out a chair, slides into it, and shifts his feet under the table --

    only to feel his feet hit something solid.

    Sheer startled shock has him immediately bolting back to his feet with a yelp of surprise, shoving the chair back in his hurry, and Fuuta hesitates for a moment before peeking under the fancy tablecloth that had been hiding Wei Wuxian from view. Wakey wakey Wei Wuxian, now you're getting a blast of the party's glittery lights right over your face. ]


    -- the hell are you doing. [ Accompanied by Fuuta's incredulous growl as he crouches down to get a better look at whoever it is that he stepped on. Sorry not sorry. ] Are you feeling sick or something.