【 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
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.
▶ 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.
[ it's really none of angelika's business, especially when she herself had done an awful good job of avoiding the giant spinning wheel. in fact, the only reason she's even around is because she'd followed a waitstaff who had been carrying a tray of delicate pastries that were half pistachio, half nougat. she'd been munching quite innocently on one when she comes across gregor, looking distressingly at his watch.
well. she might as well help out, while she's here. ]
Easy. Get some ice, and put it on someone's nipple.
[he reflexively shivers a bit at the thought, immediate regret striking when he tries to picture that in his head. it's cold! that just sounds unpleasant.]
Almost sounds more like an interrogation method to me.
[ his reaction had been a bit more emphatic than she'd been expecting, prompting her to actually pause and give him a sidelong glance that is, fortunately, more curious than judgmental. ]
There are worse sensations to have, [ she replies mildly. ice play isn't exactly high on angelika's personal list, but she could at least see where the appeal is. ]
I suppose you could always just use it to feed someone.
[ technically not a sex act... but maybe it might still count if it preludes the actual sex? ]
[he rubs idly at the back of his neck, just a touch self-conscious considering how easily she's taking this conversation in stride. boy, does he have catching up to do.
...it's fine. it's fine! gregor can fake it like a pro, nooo problem.]
It's just that-- that seemed like too easy of an answer! Fancy place like this, they must be expecting something different, something a little more, ah, creative than... everyone's done that!
[ the pastry now polished off, angelika's mouth is free to give him a patient but pitying sort of smile. she certainly would have been in a similar mood of indignation, but the sugar on her tongue has been a great balm on her mood so far. were she the more touchy type she might have even reached out to give his arm a few consoling pats.
as it is, she just offers him the second pastry she'd been holding (and saving) for herself. ]
I don't think our benefactors give extra points for creativity.
[ or care all that much on the hows and whys of it all. ]
But if that's a personal goal for you, then I wish you luck on it.
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well. she might as well help out, while she's here. ]
Easy. Get some ice, and put it on someone's nipple.
no subject
[he reflexively shivers a bit at the thought, immediate regret striking when he tries to picture that in his head. it's cold! that just sounds unpleasant.]
Almost sounds more like an interrogation method to me.
no subject
There are worse sensations to have, [ she replies mildly. ice play isn't exactly high on angelika's personal list, but she could at least see where the appeal is. ]
I suppose you could always just use it to feed someone.
[ technically not a sex act... but maybe it might still count if it preludes the actual sex? ]
no subject
[he rubs idly at the back of his neck, just a touch self-conscious considering how easily she's taking this conversation in stride. boy, does he have catching up to do.
...it's fine. it's fine! gregor can fake it like a pro, nooo problem.]
It's just that-- that seemed like too easy of an answer! Fancy place like this, they must be expecting something different, something a little more, ah, creative than... everyone's done that!
no subject
as it is, she just offers him the second pastry she'd been holding (and saving) for herself. ]
I don't think our benefactors give extra points for creativity.
[ or care all that much on the hows and whys of it all. ]
But if that's a personal goal for you, then I wish you luck on it.
no subject
[that's lower, closer to a mutter. he's still going to be the responsible party if his contract back home gets broken by being here, he just knows it.
...so all things considered, a pastry really wouldn't go amiss right now. gregor accepts it with a little nod.]
Thanks. Might as well, you know... fuel the ol' creativity! Haha...
[nailed it. totally.]