【 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.
Truthfully this was probably the worst idea possible for someone as emotionally raw and vulnerable as Reira, having lost both her young lover and the object of her decade long obsession within a short period of time. She had already made a mess of herself earlier, crying her heart out against one of the pool tables and making it clear she could not handle her twig [or any kind of drug] easily. Now though she was sick of sulking in her emotions, facing them and confronting them all over again. What she wanted was a distraction, even if it was with someone she loved or didn't care for at all. If it was a warm body with a pulse that didn't outright mistreat her-
she would make do.
This was a thought that ruminated in the back of her mind as she explored further into the casino and came across that alluring door that seemed to call to her. As she made her way inside, the scene unfolded before her like a wonderful dream, twirling and pulling her into a game of chance with a complete stranger. Only this game had questionably high stakes. As she received her card, she held it up towards the stranger who seemed to be the only one in the room.
"Ace of hearts, 11, dominant. Are you feeling lucky today? I'll be gentle if you want to try it out together?", her voice was soft and almost melodic as she approached him. She had already failed one of the games here, putting her in a bad position. She certainly didn't want to disappoint yet again.
Zoro is sitting in the room, washed up and lounging in an emerald robe after his prior encounter. The Lovers' Hideway proves to be somewhat of a refuge from the huge crowds; at least here he only needs to deal with one person at a time.
Most of the strangers he's met so far have either been aloof, some level of hostile, or otherwise condescending. There have been a few more pleasant interactions, but Reira is the first to seem so... soft. Zoro doesn't have the vocabulary for a better word. It therefore makes him grin when she assures him she'll be gentle, as he can't imagine she could be anything but.
He doesn't know anything about her, of course. He might be entirely wrong.
But there's nothing that sets off his alarms, and as he takes in her appearance, he can't deny that she's pleasing to the eye. "I haven't felt that lucky since I woke up in a car earlier." He says car like he just learned the word today (which he did). "But yeah. Let's try it out together." Trying to obtain that promised payout with a beautiful girl isn't the worst thing that can happen to him in this place.
His head tilts as he offers her a small smile. "How do you want me?"
When he spoke, it wasn’t hard to see he was a bit younger than her, but immediately she’s drawn to the fact that perhaps he was just as new here as she was. It was something she made a mental note of to inquire about later-
for now she stood before him still wearing the same outfit that she got dressed in when she entered the casino. A long black corset top dress, gold hoop earrings, and her long pink waved tied up in a loose and messy bun. She remained silent as he spoke, a smile on her face as excitement began to grow. She wasn’t inexperienced when it came to sex- far from it, but she was still rather new at dominating others. The best she had done was simply command things, but this room seemed to have items available that called for far more than just verbal orders. Whips, flogs, ball gags, paddled, leashes and collars. It was like a candy store for degeneracy.
So when he spoke, she held her hand out to him and replied. “Follow me, let’s pick out some things to use together. Considering I’m in charge, I’d love to see just how good you can be.” She certainly wasn’t going to hurt him at all or mistreat him, but she was going to do her best to take on the role of dominant. The payout was most tempting after all.
This candy store for degeneracy has him confused, so perhaps his card pick had been lucky. Zoro doesn't know what to do with most of this stuff. He learned a thing or two with Rude awhile ago, but his sexual experiences can't be considered extensive, and they've been fairly straightforward. Nothing that requires tools or accessories.
Not that he'd been anxious about it, but this does take a little pressure off, having Reira in charge.
He looks at the proffered hand for a moment. Yeah, that's new to him, too. Zoro hasn't been in the position to hold anyone's hand, not even as a child. With the crew, he's noticed that sometimes Usopp and Nami do it for comfort. He doesn't partake, obviously.
The pause doesn't last long enough to read as hesitation. He takes Reira's hand; hands cupped or fingers laced, she'll have to be the one to figure that out.
"What does that mean, being good?" Zoro doesn't mind if the question comes off silly. He needs to know, if he's going to do it. "Just...do everything you say?" He thinks that's a good guess.
As their hands intertwine together, she immediately guided him to a number of toys and accessories available, sprawled out on a wall and table before them. Her own experiences had been rather vanilla, with most of her knowledge coming from stories her past lover had told her about some of his clients. One was into S&M, using whips and bondage items on him. They would usually laugh about it and go on their merry way to more romantic endeavors. Yet here, in a place where she was raw and vulnerable from being single, she was ready to try something new. She knew she had to be careful and not push for too much, but when he asked her that, she spoke up.
“Well yes, technically considering I’m in charge but I won’t do anything too wild. I’m pretty new to this too, you know?”, she said, her voice soft and reassuring as possible. Although there was caution in her words and her upcoming actions, to her, Zoro was just someone to ease the pain of loneliness for now. If he truly liked what she had to offer and wanted more, she certainly wouldn’t turn him down- but as she picked up a gag, a leash and collar, she had little thought about what the future held. All that mattered was pleasure.
“How about we start off with some oral? I’ll use the collar and leash on you and see how long you can last on your knees for me~?” The gag would be for later.
There's something hot on Zoro's face, and it isn't until a few minutes later that he realizes it's a blush. Apparently the handholding is intimate enough that his body decides to react this way, and for as much training as he does, he hasn't yet learned how to control the flush of his skin.
He takes comfort in the knowledge that Reira likely can't tell he's blushing at all, much less that it's because of the gentle way she's guiding and speaking to him. "Oh, you are." He nods, accepting that new information. So they're both new to this. That should be fine. "You don't have to worry about getting too wild. I can handle a lot." He shrugs to give the impression of someone totally unbothered by what may come next. It's not a lie, but it also isn't entirely honest — Zoro's inexperience means he doesn't have a true appreciation for what a lot is in this context.
Reira picks up a few things, and Zoro blinks, eyes flitting between Reira's face and what she's now carrying. As unusual as the leash and collar are to him, it doesn't seem too bad. "Okay," he agrees, voice light as he moves closer to let her put them on him. He knows how it goes — things are easier if he doesn't resist.
Not that he's against it, anyway. Reira asks him to get on his knees, and once she's done securing the collar around his neck, he does just that. He's still in his emerald robe, and won't bother shedding it unless Reira directs him to. Otherwise, he lets his hands skim softly from her ankles up to her thighs, kissing along her flesh to slowly wake her senses. Sure, she didn't ask for it, but he thinks it's a little awkward to jump straight between a woman's legs without preamble. At least during the first meeting.
Zoro’s rather bold and reassuring comment made her lift an eyebrow in surprise, but before she could ask him what that meant to him, they were already working onto the next thing. Truthfully she wasn’t someone who ventured too heavily into kinks of her own volition, but with the right encouragement, she certainly could divulge him further if he sought it out. For now though, she placed the collar on him and held the long leash attached to it with her right hand.
Before she could command him on what to do next, he was already on his knees before her and behaving far better than she had been expecting. While he was dressed in the robe, on the other hand she was still in the same black corset-top dress she had been dressed into upon her entrance into the casino. As the long black fabric rose up and he he kissed her thighs, she looked down at him with a pleasant expression. Her soft pale skin began to flare up under each kiss, and soon her free hand was reaching out to gently touch the side of his head. What little she knew about this specific sexual dynamic, she did know one thing-
if he was doing well she would most certainly praise him. If he strayed, well she had to punish him somehow, right?
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she would make do.
This was a thought that ruminated in the back of her mind as she explored further into the casino and came across that alluring door that seemed to call to her. As she made her way inside, the scene unfolded before her like a wonderful dream, twirling and pulling her into a game of chance with a complete stranger. Only this game had questionably high stakes. As she received her card, she held it up towards the stranger who seemed to be the only one in the room.
"Ace of hearts, 11, dominant. Are you feeling lucky today? I'll be gentle if you want to try it out together?", her voice was soft and almost melodic as she approached him. She had already failed one of the games here, putting her in a bad position. She certainly didn't want to disappoint yet again.
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Most of the strangers he's met so far have either been aloof, some level of hostile, or otherwise condescending. There have been a few more pleasant interactions, but Reira is the first to seem so... soft. Zoro doesn't have the vocabulary for a better word. It therefore makes him grin when she assures him she'll be gentle, as he can't imagine she could be anything but.
He doesn't know anything about her, of course. He might be entirely wrong.
But there's nothing that sets off his alarms, and as he takes in her appearance, he can't deny that she's pleasing to the eye. "I haven't felt that lucky since I woke up in a car earlier." He says car like he just learned the word today (which he did). "But yeah. Let's try it out together." Trying to obtain that promised payout with a beautiful girl isn't the worst thing that can happen to him in this place.
His head tilts as he offers her a small smile. "How do you want me?"
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for now she stood before him still wearing the same outfit that she got dressed in when she entered the casino. A long black corset top dress, gold hoop earrings, and her long pink waved tied up in a loose and messy bun. She remained silent as he spoke, a smile on her face as excitement began to grow. She wasn’t inexperienced when it came to sex- far from it, but she was still rather new at dominating others. The best she had done was simply command things, but this room seemed to have items available that called for far more than just verbal orders. Whips, flogs, ball gags, paddled, leashes and collars. It was like a candy store for degeneracy.
So when he spoke, she held her hand out to him and replied. “Follow me, let’s pick out some things to use together. Considering I’m in charge, I’d love to see just how good you can be.” She certainly wasn’t going to hurt him at all or mistreat him, but she was going to do her best to take on the role of dominant. The payout was most tempting after all.
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Not that he'd been anxious about it, but this does take a little pressure off, having Reira in charge.
He looks at the proffered hand for a moment. Yeah, that's new to him, too. Zoro hasn't been in the position to hold anyone's hand, not even as a child. With the crew, he's noticed that sometimes Usopp and Nami do it for comfort. He doesn't partake, obviously.
The pause doesn't last long enough to read as hesitation. He takes Reira's hand; hands cupped or fingers laced, she'll have to be the one to figure that out.
"What does that mean, being good?" Zoro doesn't mind if the question comes off silly. He needs to know, if he's going to do it. "Just...do everything you say?" He thinks that's a good guess.
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“Well yes, technically considering I’m in charge but I won’t do anything too wild. I’m pretty new to this too, you know?”, she said, her voice soft and reassuring as possible. Although there was caution in her words and her upcoming actions, to her, Zoro was just someone to ease the pain of loneliness for now. If he truly liked what she had to offer and wanted more, she certainly wouldn’t turn him down- but as she picked up a gag, a leash and collar, she had little thought about what the future held. All that mattered was pleasure.
“How about we start off with some oral? I’ll use the collar and leash on you and see how long you can last on your knees for me~?” The gag would be for later.
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He takes comfort in the knowledge that Reira likely can't tell he's blushing at all, much less that it's because of the gentle way she's guiding and speaking to him. "Oh, you are." He nods, accepting that new information. So they're both new to this. That should be fine. "You don't have to worry about getting too wild. I can handle a lot." He shrugs to give the impression of someone totally unbothered by what may come next. It's not a lie, but it also isn't entirely honest — Zoro's inexperience means he doesn't have a true appreciation for what a lot is in this context.
Reira picks up a few things, and Zoro blinks, eyes flitting between Reira's face and what she's now carrying. As unusual as the leash and collar are to him, it doesn't seem too bad. "Okay," he agrees, voice light as he moves closer to let her put them on him. He knows how it goes — things are easier if he doesn't resist.
Not that he's against it, anyway. Reira asks him to get on his knees, and once she's done securing the collar around his neck, he does just that. He's still in his emerald robe, and won't bother shedding it unless Reira directs him to. Otherwise, he lets his hands skim softly from her ankles up to her thighs, kissing along her flesh to slowly wake her senses. Sure, she didn't ask for it, but he thinks it's a little awkward to jump straight between a woman's legs without preamble. At least during the first meeting.
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Before she could command him on what to do next, he was already on his knees before her and behaving far better than she had been expecting. While he was dressed in the robe, on the other hand she was still in the same black corset-top dress she had been dressed into upon her entrance into the casino. As the long black fabric rose up and he he kissed her thighs, she looked down at him with a pleasant expression. Her soft pale skin began to flare up under each kiss, and soon her free hand was reaching out to gently touch the side of his head. What little she knew about this specific sexual dynamic, she did know one thing-
if he was doing well she would most certainly praise him. If he strayed, well she had to punish him somehow, right?
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