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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
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.
▶ 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.
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▶ 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!
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[ 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. ]
The one and only Beowulf, baby! Undefeated wrestling champion, arooo!
[ This is seriously so weird that he has to introduce himself each time, but he’s going to get accustomed to it soon enough. Kabru is presenting his lips, and really, this just looks like he’s asking for a kiss, so the larger man gets a better idea.
Taking Kabru by the delicate waist, he easily shifts him closer and dips down to give him an open mouthed kiss, hesitating not to bare his teeth down in a little, stinging bite. The dice didn’t say what part of his body he needed to use to pinch these lips with, and this seems a lot sexier! ]
[ While Kabru was expecting to be pinched in the lips by some fingers, he catches on quickly once he feels that large hand drawing him in by the waist. ]
Oh? [ There's a curious hum, but not a single protest. Kabru responds in kind when his lips are playfully taken, arms wrapped around the other man's neck and chest pressing up against his. He can feel that light bite soon enough, and it makes him huff in amusement. ]
I'm excited to see more from the famous wrestling champion.
It's Kabru. [ Kabru is getting de ja vu and he isn't sure he likes it. ]
I'm a dungeon explorer. [ Does he need to explain anything more? Probably not, unless Beowulf asks. He rolls the dice and it lands on 'SUCK NECK'. There's a slight huff, and he seems to like the result. ]
You don't mind marks, do you? [ Beowulf is also too tall for him to reach his neck comfortably, so he shifts a few paces and climbs right into his lap, straddling his hips. It's a way to reduce the distance between them, naturally. ]
Hopping on someone's lap so liberally was a small gamble, but one he knew would be received well given the other man's flirtatious attitude. Kabru kind of likes this, being pressed up against a large and muscular body. The other man was so warm too. With how casual they were about intimacy, he does wonder where this night might take them. There's a satisfied hum when those hands settle around his waist, and with how skinny he's become from his expeditions in the dungeon, Beowulf will feel how slim he is beneath the white suit the house has put him in. Those hands might even be able to encircle his waist completely. ]
Should I leave them where people can see? [ Leaning in, he presses their lips together, sucking at Beowulf's lower lips before moving down his jaw. He could complete the action right away, but Kabru likes to take his time. ]
Then everyone can know what we did together. [ they didn't do anything tho ... he's just teasing ]
Beowulf isn't sure when the last time it was that somebody so lithe and little got in his lap like this. He can't say he doesn't dislike it; he loves feeling like he's the bigger person. He almost chases Kabru's lips when he pulls away, and feels himself blushing ever so slightly at the teasing. He could eat it all up, really. ]
Wow, uh.. you're kinda saucy. I like it! Let's see how many of them you can make on my neck why don't we?
[ This man was both cute and easy to string along. If whoever brought them here wants them to be fooling around like this, it's best to go along with their whims, especially since doing this doesn't hurt either of them. It's fun too. Kabru loves people. He doesn't need to see the other man's face to feel the blush on their body, how the skin warms up against his. It encourages him to continue what he's doing. ]
I can go all day. Though we probably don't have the time. [ The staff hosting the game doesn't seem to mind what they're doing at least. Kabru leans in, kissing down Beowulf's jawline pressing his lips against the side of his neck. He leans open mouthed kisses there, sucking hard enough that the skin starts to blemish. The dice didn't dictate this, but Kabru helps himself to the strong chest in front of him, squeezing the right pec in his hand. ]
[ Keep that in mind, Kabru. The next time that you need anything done.. just string him along into it. Likewise, Beowulf is quite the people pleaser, so he also loves being reinforced with positive attention. You could say he does things kindly so he gets the reward of being praised. He’s that type of guy.
His skin is incredibly tight from all the build underneath, there’s plenty of surface area for Kabru to kiss and suck. He gives Kabru the reward of sighing constantly when kissed, then moaning audibly when sucked. He also appreciates more of his body being touched; he’s very proud of his physique, so his spine curves and pushes into Kabru’s hold.
The dice didn’t say this either, but his hands travel lower, sliding smoothly against Kabru’s back until he fondles him fully on the ass. If Kabru is gonna appreciate his body, he’s going to do the same thing. ]
[ This man was so warm, pressing up against him feels like pressing up against a blanket that's just dried out in the sun. The size of him was certainly impression, even comparable to an ogre back home. Kabru finds himself liking it, pressed up against someone bigger than himself who could easily lift and maneuver him. There was something appealing about the fact that despite their disparity in strength, he's the one with control of the situation right now, with Beowulf more than happy to follow his lead.
When he feels those large hands feeling his backside, Kabru's lips curve, as if impressed by the boldness. Of course, his ass has never been his most attractive trait. With how many meals he skips, it's hard to put on much weight, so there wouldn't be very much for Beowulf to feel.
Sucking that neck, Kabru leaves small and playful marks along the slope of it, leaning up against to finish it off with a kiss on the lips. ]
It's because I get to do this with someone so sturdy and handsome. [ To accentuate his point, he runs his hand down the other man's chest, brushing past a nipple even if he hasn't been asked to. Kabru then puts the dice into Beowulf's hand. ]
[ Shucks, Kabru. You're gonna make this giant man blush! And anyway, it doesn't matter.. an ass is an ass and they are all valid. Beowulf feels the remnants of Kabru's lips on his skin, the spit cooling against his newly adorn bruise that he doesn't seem ashamed of. Kabru can feel Beowulf leaning forward and into him, attracted to him like a moth to a flame. ]
You make me want to take you to a bed right now, you know.
[ He folds so easily when he gets praise. It's definitely a kink of his. The dice gets a toss, and wow, what a coincidence: CARESS ASS. Beowulf just did that, but he's going to push it a step forward. ]
Well, well. It's like it read my mind!
[ His hands slide back to Kabru's ass, but this time, he slips both of them down the other man's trousers, squeezing the bare flesh. He dips down to mutter against his ear, voice gentle but carrying just enough seduction to it. ]
[ Even if finding some way home is a priority given what needs to be done to save the dungeon, Kabru is curious to know if it's true that completing the game will result in a wish being granted. There's no harm in working toward it, just in case it's true. All things considered, what they ask isn't too difficult to achieve. Not for someone who already loves the company of people.
Beowulf leans into him, and Kabru basks in that nice warmth. It's been a while since he's had sex. There's no harm in indulging. The result of the dice is almost too timely and perfect. When he feels those large hands grabbing the flesh of his ass, Kabru can't help but let out a moan, voice soft and playful.
Leaning in again, he trails a finger down the side of Beowulf's face, leaning in to kiss him. There's a bold grind of the hips against his, and he then takes the dice, placing them on the table. ]
Let me ride you in your lap ... [ Maybe not here, though. Privacy is always better. ] Take me out of here.
[ What a bold little guy he's bagged this evening. His hands settle back on Kabru's waist, but they soon slide fully around him, embracing him. Looks like they're going to relocate, but Beowulf keeps the other man close, lifting him with ease off of the chair as he stands. He must looks pretty silly holding Kabru with his legs around him like this, but he was so light and weightless in comparison to Kabru's strength. ]
Sounds more than fine to me.
[ Eventually, he does take him to what seems to be a quiet corridor, but there are many other doors leading to other rooms. ]
[ Before he knows it, his feet lift off the ground, and Kabru takes the cue easily, arms and thighs wrapped tightly around Beowulf's torso. He's lifted too easily, it comes as a surprise even to him. This man was clearly strong. He would make a good ally to call on when need arises. Kabru wouldn't normally like that sense of losing control that came with being lifted so easily, but this was playful and fun, his heart already beating quicker in the arousal he's worked up from their game. ]
There. [ He picks a random room that doesn't look lived in. The casino staff are kind enough to keep many such private rooms for people to enjoy. Once they stumble inside, Kabru shuts the door behind him and continues where they left off, grabbing a fistful of Beowulf's hair and pulling him closer into a deep kiss. It's a steamy one, his lips exploring the other man's mouth rather shamelessly. ]
[ That’s the great thing about being in sex hotel city— any little room will cater just to them with all the supplies and things they need to have a good time. Beowulf sets Kabru down as they enter the room, but the second that he shuts the door and pulls him down for a kiss, Beowulf lifts him off of his feet again, holding him but also keeping him pressed against the wall behind him. It helped a lot that Kabru was small and lithe.
Between their kissing, both using their tongues, Beowulf decides to ask some more questions to know how he can please this guy in the best way. It didn’t matter that they barely knew each other. ]
You want to ride— what else do you like, pretty boy?
[ Though he just met the man, Beowulf had the earnest sort of personality that made him so easy to read. Kabru could tell right away he was trustworthy, and that's the only reason he's allowing a person of this size to hold and position him this way. There's something pleasing about being with someone so large. They could protect him, and with the right words and moves, Kabru might be able to wrap them around his little finger.
Sandwiched between the wall and Beowulf's chest, his feet dangling above the ground, he's reminded of the other man's power once again, and how he'll need to find a way to be able to call upon it when he needs it. Building strong allies was a necessity when you're a small-statured tall man with no notable magical ability after all.
The most comfortable option would be to wrap his thighs around the man's hips, straddling him and giving grinding up against his body. Beowulf keeps wanting to please him, and that's the sort of thing he likes in a lover. ]
Pleasure me all over... [ Briefly, he pulls open the buttons by his neck, exposing his neckline and chest. ] Grind up against me so I can feel how big you are.
2/2
[ He's not making any move to perform that act, but the wheels are turning (carefully) to come up with an alternate idea. ]
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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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[ This is seriously so weird that he has to introduce himself each time, but he’s going to get accustomed to it soon enough. Kabru is presenting his lips, and really, this just looks like he’s asking for a kiss, so the larger man gets a better idea.
Taking Kabru by the delicate waist, he easily shifts him closer and dips down to give him an open mouthed kiss, hesitating not to bare his teeth down in a little, stinging bite. The dice didn’t say what part of his body he needed to use to pinch these lips with, and this seems a lot sexier! ]
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Oh? [ There's a curious hum, but not a single protest. Kabru responds in kind when his lips are playfully taken, arms wrapped around the other man's neck and chest pressing up against his. He can feel that light bite soon enough, and it makes him huff in amusement. ]
I'm excited to see more from the famous wrestling champion.
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[ not the kazoo already ]
Speaking of that, it's your turn.
[ Beowulf retrieves the dice and slides them into Kabru's hand. ]
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I'm a dungeon explorer. [ Does he need to explain anything more? Probably not, unless Beowulf asks. He rolls the dice and it lands on 'SUCK NECK'. There's a slight huff, and he seems to like the result. ]
You don't mind marks, do you? [ Beowulf is also too tall for him to reach his neck comfortably, so he shifts a few paces and climbs right into his lap, straddling his hips. It's a way to reduce the distance between them, naturally. ]
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Okay, but the climb on his lap is really cute, and Beowulf can’t help but feel his smile growing.. and it even increases further at the question. ]
Leaving marks is the only way to tame me, baby.
[ His hands settle around Kabru’s waist, holding him close. ]
Let’s see what you got.
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Hopping on someone's lap so liberally was a small gamble, but one he knew would be received well given the other man's flirtatious attitude. Kabru kind of likes this, being pressed up against a large and muscular body. The other man was so warm too. With how casual they were about intimacy, he does wonder where this night might take them. There's a satisfied hum when those hands settle around his waist, and with how skinny he's become from his expeditions in the dungeon, Beowulf will feel how slim he is beneath the white suit the house has put him in. Those hands might even be able to encircle his waist completely. ]
Should I leave them where people can see? [ Leaning in, he presses their lips together, sucking at Beowulf's lower lips before moving down his jaw. He could complete the action right away, but Kabru likes to take his time. ]
Then everyone can know what we did together. [ they didn't do anything tho ... he's just teasing ]
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Beowulf isn't sure when the last time it was that somebody so lithe and little got in his lap like this. He can't say he doesn't dislike it; he loves feeling like he's the bigger person. He almost chases Kabru's lips when he pulls away, and feels himself blushing ever so slightly at the teasing. He could eat it all up, really. ]
Wow, uh.. you're kinda saucy. I like it! Let's see how many of them you can make on my neck why don't we?
[ Challenge accepted. ]
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I can go all day. Though we probably don't have the time. [ The staff hosting the game doesn't seem to mind what they're doing at least. Kabru leans in, kissing down Beowulf's jawline pressing his lips against the side of his neck. He leans open mouthed kisses there, sucking hard enough that the skin starts to blemish. The dice didn't dictate this, but Kabru helps himself to the strong chest in front of him, squeezing the right pec in his hand. ]
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His skin is incredibly tight from all the build underneath, there’s plenty of surface area for Kabru to kiss and suck. He gives Kabru the reward of sighing constantly when kissed, then moaning audibly when sucked. He also appreciates more of his body being touched; he’s very proud of his physique, so his spine curves and pushes into Kabru’s hold.
The dice didn’t say this either, but his hands travel lower, sliding smoothly against Kabru’s back until he fondles him fully on the ass. If Kabru is gonna appreciate his body, he’s going to do the same thing. ]
Wow.. you’re not shy one bit, are you?
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When he feels those large hands feeling his backside, Kabru's lips curve, as if impressed by the boldness. Of course, his ass has never been his most attractive trait. With how many meals he skips, it's hard to put on much weight, so there wouldn't be very much for Beowulf to feel.
Sucking that neck, Kabru leaves small and playful marks along the slope of it, leaning up against to finish it off with a kiss on the lips. ]
It's because I get to do this with someone so sturdy and handsome. [ To accentuate his point, he runs his hand down the other man's chest, brushing past a nipple even if he hasn't been asked to. Kabru then puts the dice into Beowulf's hand. ]
Your turn.
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You make me want to take you to a bed right now, you know.
[ He folds so easily when he gets praise. It's definitely a kink of his. The dice gets a toss, and wow, what a coincidence: CARESS ASS. Beowulf just did that, but he's going to push it a step forward. ]
Well, well. It's like it read my mind!
[ His hands slide back to Kabru's ass, but this time, he slips both of them down the other man's trousers, squeezing the bare flesh. He dips down to mutter against his ear, voice gentle but carrying just enough seduction to it. ]
Tell me what else you like, pretty boy.
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Beowulf leans into him, and Kabru basks in that nice warmth. It's been a while since he's had sex. There's no harm in indulging. The result of the dice is almost too timely and perfect. When he feels those large hands grabbing the flesh of his ass, Kabru can't help but let out a moan, voice soft and playful.
Leaning in again, he trails a finger down the side of Beowulf's face, leaning in to kiss him. There's a bold grind of the hips against his, and he then takes the dice, placing them on the table. ]
Let me ride you in your lap ... [ Maybe not here, though. Privacy is always better. ] Take me out of here.
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Sounds more than fine to me.
[ Eventually, he does take him to what seems to be a quiet corridor, but there are many other doors leading to other rooms. ]
Where seems best for you, hm?
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There. [ He picks a random room that doesn't look lived in. The casino staff are kind enough to keep many such private rooms for people to enjoy. Once they stumble inside, Kabru shuts the door behind him and continues where they left off, grabbing a fistful of Beowulf's hair and pulling him closer into a deep kiss. It's a steamy one, his lips exploring the other man's mouth rather shamelessly. ]
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Between their kissing, both using their tongues, Beowulf decides to ask some more questions to know how he can please this guy in the best way. It didn’t matter that they barely knew each other. ]
You want to ride— what else do you like, pretty boy?
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Sandwiched between the wall and Beowulf's chest, his feet dangling above the ground, he's reminded of the other man's power once again, and how he'll need to find a way to be able to call upon it when he needs it. Building strong allies was a necessity when you're a small-statured tall man with no notable magical ability after all.
The most comfortable option would be to wrap his thighs around the man's hips, straddling him and giving grinding up against his body. Beowulf keeps wanting to please him, and that's the sort of thing he likes in a lover. ]
Pleasure me all over... [ Briefly, he pulls open the buttons by his neck, exposing his neckline and chest. ] Grind up against me so I can feel how big you are.