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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.
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[ leona slowly sits up from his leaning position. he stretches up and out, crossing his legs, the tuft of his tail swinging around to curl up near his side. the beastman hasn't decided whether or not if it'll be worth it to try pouncing, even in a sign of playfulness--- he's not going to assume anything about the agility of a somewhat unassuming young man.
but he does know that looks can be very, very deceiving. ]
[it isn't staring so much as watching (that's what Akira tells himself), but his gaze can't help but follow each and every one of Leona's movements. from the way he pushes himself up, to the languid outward stretch, back arched and legs crossed. . . even the gentle swish of his tail. it all seems so innocuous, but Akira knows better]
[there's definitely power in that lazy body, the strength of the predator Akira acknowledged earlier hidden behind a guileless demeanor. man!! he sees what you're doing here, resort!!]
Hah. Well. Then at least take me out for dinner first. I'm high maintenance.
[and yet he says the stupidest shit to make himself sound extremely unappealing. OKAY, AKIRA. OKAY!!]
[ leona knows the difference between being watched or being stared at. he's lived his entire life with contempt-laced daggers stared into his being. so when he gets the softer and more curious looks from others, it always amuses him. it doesn't matter that he benefits from having a handsome face and well-toned body; it's his attitude towards those with already formed opinions that usually causes people to flee.
so here... he's pretty chill. ]
Yeah? What do you like? There's a lot of places here and I got plenty of chips to spare.
[ because someone is really good at playing the Main Game but doesn't really care about upgrading his living situation. it's just perfect enough (for now)
also he's not heeding the warning of what's unappealing or not. he's here for a time. long? good? bad? short??? who knows. ]
[Akira's brows shoot upwards at that question. a chance to mooch a meal off of someone who a) has been here longer than him, and b) has more money than he does at the moment. . . he'd be a fool to pass it up!1]
Sushi.
[a beat]
Market price only.
[HIS TASTES ARE NOT THAT LAVISH HE IS JUST TAKING ADVANTAGE OF A GOOD OPPORTUNITY]
[ the concept of 'market price' makes him chuckle. what, does akira think he's impressing him or something? good food is good food. high quality is high quality. something this guy is going to learn is that almost everything is luxurious, close to the best of the best. it's a trade off for what one has to do to get them at times... ]
That's easy. [ both ears wiggle. ] Why don't you challenge me with somethin' actually difficult to do?
[ imagine trying to take advantage of someone who is willing to win at all costs? what is he trying to win?? well... ]
[. . . ears twitching. . . cheating. my god that is so cheating. he does not have Nekomata on him at the moment, but if he did, she'd be losing her mind right now]
[also please, he lives in a dusty attic and sleeps on a mattress propped up with milk crates, Akira does not understand how to live a life of luxury!!]
Well, yeah. Buying dinner is supposed to be the easy part.
[finally, Akira hops out of the bed, stifling a yawn as he links his fingers together and lifts them above his head in a sleepy stretch of his own]
In the end, dinner actually doesn't matter that much.
[food is food, high class is high class, and he is eager to indulge when he can on someone else's dime. but for Akira? the company matters far more than anything else]
[. . .]
[Leona seems interesting. someone he wouldn't mind getting to know better. so. . . there's no reason not to follow things just to see where they lead]
[ the longer he looks at leona's ears or tail, the more they're going to react. why? part of it is unconscious. the other part is watching akira's eyes. they are... aware. alert. yeah he might be yawning and perhaps just as perpetually as leona but. he knows better! he'd be doing himself and akira a disservice if he underestimated him. that's true in chess, in card games, in gambling, and in life. ]
You're right, but it's a nice thing to make things feel normal around here.
[ because their situation is anything but normal. as he watches akira leave the bed, leona's own eyes trail over his backside. yeah. he can't help himself which is why he also crawls out on the same side the other guy does. at least he keeps his hands to himself. ]
Curry... sushi... well. At least you're not crammin' yourself full of veggies.
[Akira can feel that staring, those eyes boring holes into his own arched back. his pulse quickens, heart thrumming a little harder against his ribs. . . but he doesn't say anything. after all, fair is fair, right? a gander for a gander!! to keep things perfectly even]
[it's also hard to tell whether he actually has a nice backside, considering the way his baggy pajamas hang loose across his waist. but there are hints of sleek lines underneath that oversized clothing, evident in the way he moves smoothly through his lazy stretch, until his arms fall back to his sides]
Do you have something against carrots?
[stupid question. he's a carnivore, of course he hates veggies]
[ yes, perfectly even. it makes the most sense. funny how even works because it only takes one slip for someone to cause that funny little seesaw to tilt in one direction or another! so now leona will just have to wait or be the one to put a finger and some weight on it, see how far he can go and what akira would want to do in order to regain that balance again.
if he even wants to. ]
Of course. They do nothin' for me.
[ when he stands up, straight and tall, he yawns. stretching up high, that tail and those ears imitate those motions. yeah he's got a few inches on akira. makes it easier for him to smirk down at him while he critiques the least offensive vegetable... ]
Neither am I. [ an empty threat, just for akira! he should feel so blessed. ] 'sides, they've got some pretty decent chicken nuggets in Early Bird. Dunno how they can't get a good katsu sandwich right but they keep tryin'. I think.
[ actually being thoughtful and tbh, getting a little hungry. ]
Still. Could be worse. They could starve us out or somethin'.
[oh thank god. not that he was truly worried he just had no idea how else to interpret "people are also full of nutrients" in a slightly flirty context. he guesses it's true? in a manner of speaking?? he is probably overthinking it!!]
Nah. Starving us would be counterproductive to. . . [. . .] Everything, I'm pretty sure.
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counters with his own tongue, matching akira's in stride! ]
Uh huh. You think your recipes are that good?
[ so much so that he would share his name with a fluffy haired kid? hm? hmmm??????? ]
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Yeah. Of course they are.
[he lifts a finger to his lips]
They're also a family secret, so the price of a name is preeeetty damn discounted.
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Huh. Then...
[ well, if it's a family secret? ]
... it's Leona.
[ as long as he doesn't have to share any of HIS secrets, then it's fine??? what's akira going to do with it, perform royal blackmail on him... 😭 ]
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[Akira's smile widens, because he actually does not intend to divulge the secret family curry recipe. Boss would kill him]
Kurusu Akira. [family first, given second. and then, as a clarification] I don't mind if you call me Akira, though.
[he doesn't like last-name formalities, and only uses them when necessary]
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Uh huh. [ okay. seems normal. one day leona will stop being lazy and figure out what's with people's names... probably never tho ]
Akira. You think your recipes can beat Sunset Savanna culinary tradition?
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Easily, actually.
[the CONFIDENCE]
Have you ever had curry?
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Yeah. I have. Why, yours that special?
[ that confidence will be akira's undoing one day... i prommy ]
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[yeh, it will be. he hums!]
I could say yes, but I'll just let the first bite speak for itself.
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Then I guess I've got high expectations.
[ and then he licks his lips. he shouldn't have to make the point of showing off those particularly broad and pointier eyeteeth but. he will. ]
Or I might take a bite outta you instead.
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[ears. . . sharp teeth. . . now Akira can't help but wonder if he also has a tail. . . predator vibes. . . well, obviously, he is a lion??]
[but otherwise, his response is snappy]
Poor decision. I probably taste like bitter coffee beans.
[not even the kind covered in chocolate!!]
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[ leona slowly sits up from his leaning position. he stretches up and out, crossing his legs, the tuft of his tail swinging around to curl up near his side. the beastman hasn't decided whether or not if it'll be worth it to try pouncing, even in a sign of playfulness--- he's not going to assume anything about the agility of a somewhat unassuming young man.
but he does know that looks can be very, very deceiving. ]
Neither does makin' poor decisions.
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[it isn't staring so much as watching (that's what Akira tells himself), but his gaze can't help but follow each and every one of Leona's movements. from the way he pushes himself up, to the languid outward stretch, back arched and legs crossed. . . even the gentle swish of his tail. it all seems so innocuous, but Akira knows better]
[there's definitely power in that lazy body, the strength of the predator Akira acknowledged earlier hidden behind a guileless demeanor. man!! he sees what you're doing here, resort!!]
Hah. Well. Then at least take me out for dinner first. I'm high maintenance.
[and yet he says the stupidest shit to make himself sound extremely unappealing. OKAY, AKIRA. OKAY!!]
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so here... he's pretty chill. ]
Yeah? What do you like? There's a lot of places here and I got plenty of chips to spare.
[ because someone is really good at playing the Main Game but doesn't really care about upgrading his living situation. it's just perfect enough (for now)
also he's not heeding the warning of what's unappealing or not. he's here for a time. long? good? bad? short??? who knows. ]
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[Akira's brows shoot upwards at that question. a chance to mooch a meal off of someone who a) has been here longer than him, and b) has more money than he does at the moment. . . he'd be a fool to pass it up!1]
Sushi.
[a beat]
Market price only.
[HIS TASTES ARE NOT THAT LAVISH HE IS JUST TAKING ADVANTAGE OF A GOOD OPPORTUNITY]
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That's easy. [ both ears wiggle. ] Why don't you challenge me with somethin' actually difficult to do?
[ imagine trying to take advantage of someone who is willing to win at all costs? what is he trying to win?? well... ]
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[also please, he lives in a dusty attic and sleeps on a mattress propped up with milk crates, Akira does not understand how to live a life of luxury!!]
Well, yeah. Buying dinner is supposed to be the easy part.
[finally, Akira hops out of the bed, stifling a yawn as he links his fingers together and lifts them above his head in a sleepy stretch of his own]
In the end, dinner actually doesn't matter that much.
[food is food, high class is high class, and he is eager to indulge when he can on someone else's dime. but for Akira? the company matters far more than anything else]
[. . .]
[Leona seems interesting. someone he wouldn't mind getting to know better. so. . . there's no reason not to follow things just to see where they lead]
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You're right, but it's a nice thing to make things feel normal around here.
[ because their situation is anything but normal. as he watches akira leave the bed, leona's own eyes trail over his backside. yeah. he can't help himself which is why he also crawls out on the same side the other guy does. at least he keeps his hands to himself. ]
Curry... sushi... well. At least you're not crammin' yourself full of veggies.
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[it's also hard to tell whether he actually has a nice backside, considering the way his baggy pajamas hang loose across his waist. but there are hints of sleek lines underneath that oversized clothing, evident in the way he moves smoothly through his lazy stretch, until his arms fall back to his sides]
Do you have something against carrots?
[stupid question. he's a carnivore, of course he hates veggies]
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if he even wants to. ]
Of course. They do nothin' for me.
[ when he stands up, straight and tall, he yawns. stretching up high, that tail and those ears imitate those motions. yeah he's got a few inches on akira. makes it easier for him to smirk down at him while he critiques the least offensive vegetable... ]
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I think this is the part where I talk about how carrots are packed full of nutrients. But far be it from me to critique your diet.
[he'd subside on instant noodles and burgers if he could. the only thing that stops him from doing so is a mindful landlord and a fussy cat]
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So is meat. [ a pause as he quietly takes that hand and puts it right back on akira's own head. there we go. pat pat pat. ] And so are people, too.
[ leona's not the conventional man-eater. he's. a man. eater. ]
But if you give me what I want you wouldn't have to worry about that. After your sushi, anyway.
1/2 THIS IS A JOKE I PROMISE BUT I AM LOSING MY MIND
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[though. . . those words give Akira a bit of a pause, head tilted as he gives Leona a bit of a side-eye]
[. . .]
I really am not into cannibalism.
😭 but buff mona!!!
Neither am I. [ an empty threat, just for akira! he should feel so blessed. ] 'sides, they've got some pretty decent chicken nuggets in Early Bird. Dunno how they can't get a good katsu sandwich right but they keep tryin'. I think.
[ actually being thoughtful and tbh, getting a little hungry. ]
Still. Could be worse. They could starve us out or somethin'.
buff mona doesn't exist buff mona can't hurt me
Nah. Starving us would be counterproductive to. . . [. . .] Everything, I'm pretty sure.
you're right. instead it's just leona
BEGRUDGINGLY, buff leona can stay
💪🦁
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