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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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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-20 08:43 am (UTC)(link)
    See? And yet people think I've lost my mind whenever I resort to that. Either way I'm just going to count it as a weird fact of mine so that we can move on to another question.

    [ she's had enough of the attention, even if it's with a single guy. she swipes a card from the tower which wobbles at the movement, but nevertheless stands its ground. ]

    "Where’s the weirdest place you’ve ever had sex?" [ and once she's said it, she pales a little. ] Um. You don't have to elaborate on it.
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    [personal profile] swordpour 2025-01-20 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
    (she could have worded that better, said something better, even. another mockery, she can feel that from the burn again. isn't she always prone to making things harder on herself? she could have said anything else, anything. she didn't. she wants to say something else, but should she? texas knows that she's been terrible, she's always been that way.

    terrible to the point she can't bring herself to do something more than say it without having it feel like it's always gone deeper. isn't it funny?

    she's a hypocrite, always prone to being harsh on many things she shouldn't be. maybe texas should have stopped talking. she's quiet when lappland reaches closer, her hands along that jacket part of the outfit she was given for this stupid party. she would have liked it to be somewhere nicer, but....the cars as close as it gets for them. her suite is off limits thanks to the "lovely" ghosts. anywhere else is too, technically speaking, that isn't the casino or here.

    so she's uncertain on what she can say, or maybe her eyes watch a little too closely how that gown slips down along lappland's shoulders. the crooked smile. part of her did wonder if this is a good idea, it's likely not. not with her maybe, for something different, leaning in when lappland comes closer. texas isn't the best of kissers, she can admit that much on a good or bad day. yet this is something different, her bare hand reaches to touch lappland's cheek in a gentle caress that shouldn't have made texas shiver the way she did and....

    for once, she found need to do something right when texas comes in closer. if possible, she kisses lappland. lips crushed together like she was holding back this whole time from something more than that. it makes everything go quiet, no mockery, no burns along her hand. just. silence.)
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    stelle (trailblazer) / honkai: star rail

    [personal profile] stellestial 2025-01-20 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
    a. parking garage
    [ As far as rude awakenings go, this one...is not all that bad, really! Waking up in a cozy robe is particularly nice, and even once she has disembarked from her starting vehicle, she doesn't take up the hapless valet's offer of new clothing to change into. Nah, she's good like this. Barefoot and snug. Wardrobe malfunctions have never scared her!

    What is more of a concern to her is her is what she hears from the valet about car part thieves. The gleaming hood ornaments on many of the vehicles caught her eye, too, but after hearing his tragic story about mounting wedding expenses, her fickle protagonist heart is moved to help rather than menace. Maybe she can still claim a hood ornament or two as a prize for her hard work once she catches the true culprit, but until then, she's on the case.

    Without her usual companions to temper her intuition one way or another, Stelle stalks very sneakily (is she...humming her own theme music?) through the parking garage, keenly watching for any sign of movement within the vehicles. As soon as something catches her eye from one of them, she charges ahead without hesitation, wrenching open the nearest car door with one hand, and pointing an accusatory finger at whomever happens to be sitting (innocently) within. ]


    Stop right there! I've caught you red-handed, Parking Purloiner! [ Like that? She came up with it herself. ] Turn over the goods while you still have a chance to clear your conscience.

    [ Or else!! ]

    b. sex toy roulette
    [ Though Stelle doesn't need to be told twice to party all night long, she does take come convincing and cajoling from the staff to slip into more formal attire. She was really into the track suit vibe, but, okay, fine! She can slay in this, too.

    Though the regular slots and tables in the casino draw her attention first, it isn't long before she has severely exhausted her funds, meager as they are as a new arrival. There's a reason Pom-Pom only puts her in charge of buying things like snacks for the Express. When she's out of chips, the sex toy roulette pulls her in next, lured by the promise of things not such as butt-plugs and vibrators, but instead the "insta-prize". She's never met an instant prize she doesn't like (probably). Chocolate syrup and an electric toothbrush wouldn't hurt either!

    So up to the wheel she steps, RNGesus take the wheel (literal), as it spins and slows and stops on...insta-prize. A handful of questionable decisions later, and she is now the proud owner of a motorcycle. Let's be real, she didn't even look twice at the other prizes. Sure, she's still broke, but at least she has a cool-ass ride now! Besides, maybe she can kill two birds with one stone...

    If she can even ride this thing properly. It's really hard?? In a dress??? Very unsteadily and slowly, she drives the motorcycle down the hallway between game rooms, only for it to start to tip over. Jumping off it before it topples fully, she lands in front of a passerby, one hand on her hip. ]


    Can I give you a ride, darlin'? [ Okay, she has an accent now. ] Just ten chips to anywhere in the casino ya wanna go!

    [ As the motorcycle is literally tipped on its side behind her. Awesome, wow, what an offer. ]

    c. dirty dice
    [ Of course she's going to play this one, too. Even if she didn't have a few drinks and the spirit of partying strong with her, she's never one to back down from a challenge, and so she slips into a seat at any available table, across from her would-be partner. What a way to meet someone, right? It'll make for a great story later — or maybe she'll get drunk enough she can forget whatever happens. ]

    Hey, mind if I join you? Seems kinda hard to play the game by yourself. [ A winsome wink, as she picks up the dice and begins to turn them over between her palms. ] After all, how are you gonna...lick...oh.

    [ ...Oh. She assumed this was going to mostly be kissing, maybe feeling someone up at most, but there are...a lot of possibilities on these dice, huh...

    She swallows against the tension in her throat, heat creeping up into her cheekbones. She immediately regrets this decision!!! ]

    d. aftercare
    [ Just let her die, actually.

    That's the one pervading thought that penetrates the cloud of a monster hangover in her head as she comes to the morning following the party. Her hair is tousled into a gray nest around her head, every limb and joint aches, throat dry and angry, and it's all too much to let her just...fall back asleep. Great, there goes her one and only plan of sleeping off this godawful hangover...

    Instead, she does her best to ward off consciousness as best she can, rolling closer to the warmth of another in her bed, synapses not firing yet. With a groan, she curls her aching (and bare) body against her bedmate's, nestling into the heat of their skin. That's...better, actually. Much better.

    Maybe she can fall back asleep like this...even if there's a voice nagging at the back of her subconsciousness. Stubborn as ever, she dutifully ignores it. ]


    Nnnot. Now...Pom-Pom...nnnt's too...early...five hundred more mmminutes...

    e. wildcard
    [ The wildcard option! I'm open to any prompt other than 1 or 11 for Stelle; she's a big fat virgin and is not ready for that yet. Other than that, go wild! For anything that does veer into smutty, 18+ only please. Otherwise OTA! ]
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    stelle (trailblazer) / honkai: star rail

    [personal profile] stellestial 2025-01-20 09:15 am (UTC)(link)
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    [personal profile] verminous 2025-01-20 09:26 am (UTC)(link)
    Ah, don't sell yourself short, Hea--

    [wait a fucking MINUTE.]

    Heathcliff? You're here, too...?

    [like, not that he isn't pleased to see his coworkers! awkward as this might potentially be, there is some assurance in knowing he isn't here completely alone.

    but this... brings up other possible problems, should the other sinners have come along. including but not limited to: what is don quixote getting up to? how many people have been killed for trying to sleep with ryoshu? oh, no. they'd have to rescue dante, and definitely sinclair too...]
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    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 09:40 am (UTC)(link)
    Mmm... yes, I think I understand the rules, it does seem fairly straightforawrd... [She says with a little sigh, visibly deflating.] I suppose I'd been hoping to talk to someone a little more familiar with all of this. [She says, gesturing around the casino.]

    There are few better ways of gathering information than talking to locals! [She says, puffing up for a moment... and then deflating.] W-well, there's firsthand experience, but...

    [That's embarrassing.]

    You said you hadn't played it before? What about the other games?
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    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [It's a good look on the Knave, honestly. Raziel's own dress is, honestly, perhaps a little less revealing than the leotard she usually wears because her creator apparently had a thing for leggy ladies.

    But that's neither here nor there.

    Raziel is the archangel of enigmas, and those eyes she feels boring holes into her are a very deep mystery indeed. She's never seen anything like them before, and she has questions, but...

    ...well, there's the game to play, isn't there?

    Raziel fingers her own card for a moment before turning it upright.]
    ...Ace of Diamonds, it looks like.

    Well, that's a little unfortunate for me, it seems. [A soft sigh.]
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    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
    [It can't have been all bad; it gave us Nehan!

    She crosses her arms over her chest, wearing a white dress that honestly doesn't really show off that much more skin than her usual leotard does. She nods, thoughtfully.]
    That's right. Fundamentally, a wager only works if there is a winner and a loser, doesn't it? In this game, even if you lose your dignity, your partner isn't necessarily getting anything...

    [What an interesting way of thinking about this.] But, the alternative... how could you even wager on intimacy? Hmmm... [Is she actually giving this some thought?

    Yes, because the alternative is just being embarrassed about this.]
    P-perhaps the person who, ah, climaxes first...? Nn, no, but what would you be wagering...
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    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
    Oh! [She says, straightening up - and being careful not to bump her head on the door as she'd been leaning in.] Really? We don't have anything like this in the sky realm that I've seen.

    Could you describe how they worked to me? Were the propellers used to push or to pull?

    [Her pencil is on the paper of her book, her eyes sparkling with interest.]
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    [personal profile] verminous 2025-01-20 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
    More fine than the rest of them, 'ne?

    [boy, does he get it. he's been spared the shame of getting shoved into playing sex toy roulette for now, secure in the relative safety offered by the houses of cards.

    he keeps his right arm at his side and somewhat obscured by the table, scratching idly at his stubbly chin with his other hand as he surveys the cards... and finally picks his target, cautiously plucking an easier one off the top.]


    Let's see here... "what's your biggest vice?"

    [that one doesn't take much time at all to consider.]

    I'd say the smokes take that one, easy. [it's not a bad start, either; he seems a little more relaxed, after the first question proves not to be a horrific embarrassment.] Guess that means you're up?
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    D, apparently it decided to go to the main level smh smh

    [personal profile] massochism 2025-01-20 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
    [Ashe might recognise the fluff of green hair when he glances to the bed, though much of the priest is still nestled under the sheets and it is a bit longer than it was before. it's somewhere between the shift of the mattress as the silver-haired man gets up and the scent of breakfast somewhere none too far that causes him to stir, a faintly discontented noise at the ache throbbing in his forehead. honestly, he doesn't even remember drinking much in the last few days, but at some point it had all become such a blur...]

    ... Ah. Good morning, Ashe. I haven't seen you in a while, I hope you've been well.

    [he has to blink a few times to really get his eyes to focus while he's sitting up, but he definitely recognises that voice, and it brings a smile to his face despite his confusion. of course, when the sheets fall the other will find his companion is wearing very little—specifically a harness that wraps around his chest and crosses down around his waist, and just the thin straps of whatever lingerie he's wearing.]

    Apologies if it's a strange question, but... do you... recall when we got here?
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    [personal profile] verminous 2025-01-20 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
    Your headband...? Can't say I have, unless it's hiding around here somewhere.

    [believe me, he is doing his damnedest not to perceive her cleavage at all. that's his coworker, just be cool, just remain chill...

    he gestures for her to go ahead and come aboard, quickly turning away to go start looking around, which absolutely has nothing to do with not looking at her whatsoever. definitely.]


    Speaking of what we haven't seen anywhere... just where'd everyone else run off to?

    [don quixote certainly isn't anywhere within earshot. they would know.]
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    one

    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 09:51 am (UTC)(link)
    [The great philosophical question: How many angels can dance in a party bus?

    The answer: At least two, as it turns out. Not that the chestnut-haired woman in front of the bar is doing much dancing. Or, for that matter, that she looks much like an angel right now. In fact, with a thick tome in one hand and a pencil in the other - furiously flying over the page - it looks like she's... doing some categorizing? Or something?

    Either way, when she's shouted at, Raziel straightens up with an undignified eep, nearly fumbling her pencil. She rounds on her interruptor.]
    Ex- excuse me, I am in the middle of something! Don't be rude and wait your turn!

    [That'll go over well.]
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-20 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
    [ why is it always

    always

    the dog people gravitating towards her. it's like she's been carrying the catnip this entire time. or in this case, dognip?

    the request takes her slightly aback, though. here she thought he was soliciting her for sex, but a little pampering doesn't sound all that bad. maybe he's just really into red hair. regardless, she nods, takes off the robe that reveals her freckled, scarred body, and sinks into the bathwater. ahh. ]


    Man, I don't remember the last time I took a dip like this...
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    [personal profile] direblood 2025-01-20 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
    Unfortunate? Is there something troubling about our pairing, then?

    (there are many things worrying about it, arlecchino. she doesn't need to voice any further on that. arlecchino herself is....almost certainly not the sort to be involved with (despite her handling of her curse) on a good day. or was it over not getting the dominant role? that's what the knave doesn't quite know as of now. they're standing together and one of those clawed hands extends outward, an offering. she can be excellent at these things when she has to be. that also means separating herself from business and pleasure.

    tonight is more pleasure, given business so far has been less than useful. not many of the guests would answer her probing, the staff also would lean more towards carrot and stick with the approach they take. which leaves having to do this the old fashion way by taking charge herself. they're here, a game is before them and she's by no means the sort to force her will on others were there to be differences.

    it's better to see what raziel perhaps would want to start with.)


    Or would you prefer someone to be gentle?

    (she can manage that, too, technically. the only issue is....her hands, but that's a given and always going to be a problem to most.)
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-20 09:57 am (UTC)(link)
    Of course not. [ her answer comes easily. ] It's not like I wanted to be here. When I say I wanted to explore the world, I meant the one back in my City. Unless somehow this is still part of the City I live in and we're all being deluded to think that we're in some separate universe.

    [ right? right?? though then again, she of all people would know that alternate universes do exist -- it just doesn't fit her narrative at the moment. as far as she's concerned, this resort is just a pit stop to whatever is waiting for her in the future.

    funny, how she technically has a future now. it's a little vague, but it'll clear up in time.

    she scans the tower of cards for any easy pickings, and swipes one out with little effort. ]


    "What’s the biggest misconception about you?"
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    [personal profile] wheft 2025-01-20 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
    [ oh so he's fine looking at rodya's cleavage but not her own??? this favoritism :/

    not that ishmael's paying attention to that. she's still riffling through the compartments, before pulling herself out and checking the trunk. when it comes to mementos, she is Locked In. ]


    Dunno. I'm not even sure if we're still in the City anymore, unless we somehow ended up in a District we've never been in before. They don't usually have these kinds of cars in the Nests, do they?
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    [personal profile] redhairedturk 2025-01-20 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
    Ah, see, you already seemed like someone important to me,

    [He smirks, and he thinks back to the talk he's had with Bakugo when he arrived, about the different kinds of suits. He still doesn't know their point beyond the ranking system, but it's at least good to know that this place also recognizes Rufus' worth.

    He breathes in when Rufus' hand slides over his skin, holding his gaze right until he pinches his nipple, since that's when Reno's eyes fall shut for just a moment, letting out a small gasp. Oh yeah, he likes to feel what's being done to him, so Rufus found the perfect middle ground.]


    Mmmhm, you certainly know what you're doing,

    [He winks before turning around to the table, leaving his shirt open as it is.
    He feels more comfortable like this anyway.
    He reaches for the dice, gives them another blow and lets them roll ...

    9 .... Lick ....
    And
    2. Thigh.

    Reno's smirk widens even more as he tries to look innocently at Rufus, but fails completely.]


    Now it's gettin' more interesting.
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    dirty dice

    [personal profile] stripsearch 2025-01-20 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
    [Oh.

    Oh, no, no, no.

    There's someone who's hurriedly rushing over to the table she sees her friend at. Naoto may, out of the corner of her eye, catch a sparkly pink number on a female figure rapidly approaching... before her arm is grabbed and she's being dragged away from the table.]
    Hi! 'Scuse me! Sorry, I just was going around and I realized I'd lost my friend, so thanks for occupying her I hope you had fun and Naoto-kun what the hell do you think you're doing?!

    [That last is spoken quietly, once they're away from the table, as Rise rounds on her.] You know what sort of game that was, don't you?!
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    [personal profile] empaler 2025-01-20 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [ there's a tension in his frame that she rarely sees, muscles taut as if ready to spring at any moment. tseng's preferred wardrobe of slacks and button-down shirts is certainly nice and highlights his lean frame, but here she's reminded of the breadth of his shoulders and chest, the gentle taper of his waist; things often hidden beneath those same tailored lines. she sees and feels the way his stomach tenses under her fingers and feels an answering ache in her lower abdomen, heat flushing through her as she tugs his slacks and underwear down around his thighs. ]

    If there's something you like, [ she murmurs, not unlike the first time she'd done so back in his suite. except this time, when she finally takes his cock in hand, she leans in to press gentle kisses along the length of it. ] Tell me.

    [ the last time she did this, she'd taken her time to get accustomed to his taste and size. now, she takes her time to feel his warmth against her cheek and nose, to remember the places where he'd liked: the spot just below the ridge, the sensitive vein along the underside. she has yet to take him fully into her mouth, but neither is she in a rush to do so, content for now to simply worship his cock with her lips and tongue. ]
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    [personal profile] aertire 2025-01-20 10:39 am (UTC)(link)
    [What a way to phrase it!

    Raziel takes a breath.]
    Well, it's natural for most people to lament not being in the role of power, don't you think?

    [It makes sense to her. Because, after all, she's the Archangel of Enigmas, not the Archangel of Gettin' Freaky, and as much as her books are full of plenty of details, they're woefully light when it comes to understanding the intimate relations of skydwellers.] But no, I don't... have any qualms about, ah, a pairing with you?

    [This is research! She is doing her duties! She will have to write this all down.

    So why is her heart just fluttering at a billion beats per minute?

    Raziel hesitates before taking the woman's hand.]
    I... suppose that's my way of just letting you know I'm, ah, not very experienced.
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    [personal profile] peoplewatch 2025-01-20 10:57 am (UTC)(link)
    [ With how he's had his weapons stripped from him, it's a good idea to stick around whoever might look strong. It's not clear if this casino is dangerous yet. ]

    Kabru. And yours?

    [ Damn, those dice do look tiny in his big man hands. Kabru shifts closer, peering at his result and referring to the card. 'Pinch lips' truly isn't sexy. He lets out a resigned exhale. ]

    It's to be expected that some options won't be very exciting. Well, go ahead then. [ Pointing at his lips, he gives the other man permission. ]
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    [personal profile] direblood 2025-01-20 10:59 am (UTC)(link)
    You're not wrong, exactly, Madam. Some can be better suited for one role more than others.

    (this isn't her insulting raziel, but she did have the impression the other woman might shut down internally if she did take the lead by appearance alone. at least in a more dominant role for intimacy, but she's not going to judge based off first appearances entirely. it's not as though the knave knows everything about sex and intimacy herself (none of her encounters were past a night if she could help that) though it doesn't change much. she's good at taking control, the power and everything else behind it while leaving her partners quietly in the aftermath while they rest.

    she never stays for a reason, however the comment on experience did catch her attention. a virgin? her hand is warmer than the average persons once raziel grabs on to the knave's cursed hand, like a raging flame is underneath her skin and threatening to rise. pushing about beneath her skin as if intending to consume anyone that gets too close to her. perhaps this might not be the best of ideas for raziel, but arlecchino knows when someone desires her to be rough and when they desire something slower.)


    I see. You needn't worry too much. If you find that you aren't enjoying it, I'll stop.

    (she's no fool, she gets her enjoyment more when both parties are able to let loose. which means giving room to stop at any time. before she heads into a nearby room (and since she does have common sense) arlecchino pauses to request for gloves for herself. a pair of nice looking black leather gloves are brought over quickly, the staff doesn't want to deal with her any longer than necessary from how....oppressive she feels. for lack of a better term.

    a mystery, but something worrying in the way the air feels around her. with that dealt with, her attention goes back to raziel.)


    You may call me Arlecchino.
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    b even if she isnt dan heng, she will definitely judge either way

    [personal profile] swordpour 2025-01-20 11:18 am (UTC)(link)
    (the well-dressed wolf of the party seems to be playing wallflower again, as usual. she's got her champagne flute in her gloved hand and looking almost like she wanted to be there (no, no she does not) with how the atmosphere is. the party is bumping, drugs are flowing, and alcohol bubbling. she didn't come over to play the games this time after her past few experiences, but texas did blink slowly at spotting stelle coming on by up to her.

    slow, catlike (funny because wolf), and very confused.

    how the hell did she get a motorcycle in the hallways? better yet, why is she riding it in a dress, and why did she....huh? is this where she's supposed to be rizzed up now by her? rizzed up, flirting, and going along with it, maybe. texas is more confused where the accent came from, it sounded forced unlike croissant's own that she always remembers. the southern drawl that hung heavily off her voice and how she'd yell "baws" instead of boss. ugh, fuck. now she's thinking about home again and missing her friends.

    the ones that weren't there, anyway. or to be more specific, the ones that were part of that gang of chaotic misfits that was known as penguin logistics. she almost wants to ask stelle if she even knows how to drive, texas might be better suited to doing the driving more than her too thinking about it. don't worry about the long pause, she's just considering how to respond at first and then:)


    Think it'd be better if I did the driving.

    (purely because of that dress having the possibility of ripping if stelle did keep driving.)
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    [personal profile] peoplewatch 2025-01-20 11:25 am (UTC)(link)
    [ At least they make up for how annoying they were being before with their enthusiasm right now. There was no need for any kind of preparation, even if it is appreciated. Kabru would probably kiss or sleep with anyone who wanted him, no matter how he actually felt about them. This beats doing something strange or off-putting, so he's going to take it, and it helps that he has absolutely no shame about the act. ]

    Tongue is fine with me too. [ Leaning in, his fingers trace along Wade's jawline, not minding the sensation of scarred skin. He draws the other man closer, pressing their lips together, his tongue swiping along those lips in a teasing manner, very much like a cat. He does taste the mint. ] Mmm. I'm Kabru. Your name?