【 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.
You have to make chips some way. So be grateful that you can play with someone familiar willing to help you out.
[ She would leave most other low ranks to the dogs, unless she thought she could squeeze out some money or fun from them. But Hamel is a Sinner like her, and it's important to maintain a connection, a bond. Networking is everything.
With that, she rolls the dice. Pinch ass, which just makes her bust out a bark of a laugh. ]
Ha, what are we, teenagers?
[ Well, chop chop Hamel, she's already eyeing your beautiful curves and wondering how hard she should pinch her. ]
[ Hamel, who gets the feeling this is not going to be anywhere near a remotely gentle sensation, swallows a sigh of resignation and turns to present her rear for Coquelic's mercy (or lack thereof). It's true enough that Coquelic is doing her a tremendous favor here. ]
I do appreciate your help.
[ It's both automatic and sincere, even if this "help" comes in the form of getting her ass pinched. ]
What a waste, because Hamel's body is curvy in all the right places, not to mention toned with muscle from her craft. Coquelic frowns as Hamel turns around, her eyebrows knitting together now that her expression is out of sight.
Rather than pinch her gently with the pads of her fingers, she uses her elongated sharp nails, digging into the supple flesh just enough for the pain to be sharp. It doesn't veer into truly malicious territory — it's just unrelenting, not willing to let her go with an easy, recess style pinch. In her opinion, Hamel doesn't need to be treated with a soft hand or a pitying look all the time, like she imagines so many at the MBCC give her. What she needs is someone to treat her like they would anyone else, and for Coquelic, that's harshly. ]
There, [ She even gives her a complimentary little swat where she pinched her, much lighter and less cruel, as if to blur the sensation. ] If you're so grateful, then make an attempt to actually follow through on whatever you roll, get it?
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You have to make chips some way. So be grateful that you can play with someone familiar willing to help you out.
[ She would leave most other low ranks to the dogs, unless she thought she could squeeze out some money or fun from them. But Hamel is a Sinner like her, and it's important to maintain a connection, a bond. Networking is everything.
With that, she rolls the dice. Pinch ass, which just makes her bust out a bark of a laugh. ]
Ha, what are we, teenagers?
[ Well, chop chop Hamel, she's already eyeing your beautiful curves and wondering how hard she should pinch her. ]
no subject
I do appreciate your help.
[ It's both automatic and sincere, even if this "help" comes in the form of getting her ass pinched. ]
no subject
What a waste, because Hamel's body is curvy in all the right places, not to mention toned with muscle from her craft. Coquelic frowns as Hamel turns around, her eyebrows knitting together now that her expression is out of sight.
Rather than pinch her gently with the pads of her fingers, she uses her elongated sharp nails, digging into the supple flesh just enough for the pain to be sharp. It doesn't veer into truly malicious territory — it's just unrelenting, not willing to let her go with an easy, recess style pinch. In her opinion, Hamel doesn't need to be treated with a soft hand or a pitying look all the time, like she imagines so many at the MBCC give her. What she needs is someone to treat her like they would anyone else, and for Coquelic, that's harshly. ]
There, [ She even gives her a complimentary little swat where she pinched her, much lighter and less cruel, as if to blur the sensation. ] If you're so grateful, then make an attempt to actually follow through on whatever you roll, get it?