【 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.
[ he feels, a bit, as if he is walking into some sort of trap. ]
Yes, of course.
[ he glances down at the box again. her hands have rearranged themselves along the cover, making the words more noticeable. yes, certainly, it reads fleshlight. and what parts of the image he can see certainly look... fleshy. ]
[Tohsaka gestures at a fancy, comfortably upholstered chair that so happens to be available in the Game Room they're occupying. A drawn sigh spills from her lips as she finds a table to set the box down on. There are... a few options in the box. Some very simple and others with a myriad of features.]
It's shaped like a flashlight and is used as the opposite of a dildo. Does that make sense?
[ well. marco may not know what a fleshlight is, but he is most certainly familiar with dildos. it has him shutting up almost instantly, some heat crawling up his neck to his cheeks. he looks from the box (it's image now fully visible, and somehow that just makes it all worse when he sees what it's modeled to like) to the chair, then back to tohsaka... then back to the chair. why was she gesturing at—
I signed up for one of the games that has a reward. However there's also a consequence. I ended up with some odd luck, and now if I don't use on of these toys on someone in the next four hours I'll have to suffer some big punishment.
[Is she being vague on purpose, or because the rules of the game were vague? It's uncertain. Even so, she'll hope he helps her out. Though whether that means undressing before, or simply unzipping after, he sits down... is up to him.]
And since I can't use it on myself, I'm in a bit of a bind. Wouldn't you say?
[ now, normally, marco would admire and respect the utter pragmatism that keeps her words clinical, her logic sound. but in this case, he thinks the four hours grants them a little bit of wiggle room here, to at the very least be a bit more discerning... ]
Surely we can afford a few minutes to find a more private space?
[ that's right, "we"... for better or for worse, he's agreed to help, and he's not about to back out now just because he's feeling shy.
he reaches over and deftly plucks the box up from the table, tucking it nearly under his arm. it is surprisingly hefty...
with his other hand he reaches over to lightly touch rin's elbow as a means of coaxing her to follow him out the game room doors. ]
I promise you it wouldn't take me four hours to finish, [ he mutters, ears red. ]
[There's no resistance from her. He bashfully tries to begin leading them to a more secluded place, and that's quite alright. He hasn't been here as long as she has, so his sense of propriety hasn't been worn threadbare as hers has. Instead he'll find she smiles a bit impishly when she sees the burning red shell of his ears.]
Are you warning me that your stamina holds up as well as your tolerance for tea?
[Tohsaka... it wasn't the tea, you fucking drugged him (even if it was requested). Yet even so, she's quick to loop an arm around his and settle in beside him. Making it clear to anyone who chances a look that she's caught him, and won't be letting go until their challenge is complete.]
[ a complicated sort of expression flickers across his face. it's not as if he's got any pride to speak of, but there is without a doubt a knee-jerk reaction to clarify, if only because he can be something of a pedant even on his best days. in the end, he finds saying nothing at all might be the best defense here, though tohsaka will undoubtedly feel the way his arm tenses briefly in her hold. ]
I'll try not to disappoint, [ he says instead, as if they weren't explicitly talking about his actual performance in a sexual setting... it's fine, it's fine. he has committed to helping her, and he'd sooner swallow all his reservations than leave her empty-handed.
eventually, he finds an empty room in the lobby level. it looks similar to a clinic's waiting room, except without branching off into other examination rooms. merely four walls and a few arm chairs lined up in rows, and a wooden magazine stand that appear to hold... essentially soft-core pornagraphy. he tries not to think about how too convenient it all is, as he comes to stand by one of the closest chairs.
he hooks a finger into the first button at the collar of his long-sleeve, working it loose if only to give his hands something to do. ]
What do the rules state, exactly? [ of course, he'll always try to find some loopholes. ]
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Yes, of course.
[ he glances down at the box again. her hands have rearranged themselves along the cover, making the words more noticeable. yes, certainly, it reads fleshlight. and what parts of the image he can see certainly look... fleshy. ]
Are you saying it serves a similar purpose?
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[Tohsaka gestures at a fancy, comfortably upholstered chair that so happens to be available in the Game Room they're occupying. A drawn sigh spills from her lips as she finds a table to set the box down on. There are... a few options in the box. Some very simple and others with a myriad of features.]
It's shaped like a flashlight and is used as the opposite of a dildo. Does that make sense?
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[ well. marco may not know what a fleshlight is, but he is most certainly familiar with dildos. it has him shutting up almost instantly, some heat crawling up his neck to his cheeks. he looks from the box (it's image now fully visible, and somehow that just makes it all worse when he sees what it's modeled to like) to the chair, then back to tohsaka... then back to the chair. why was she gesturing at—
oh. oh. ]
Wait — [ what?? ] — now?
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[Is she being vague on purpose, or because the rules of the game were vague? It's uncertain. Even so, she'll hope he helps her out. Though whether that means undressing before, or simply unzipping after, he sits down... is up to him.]
And since I can't use it on myself, I'm in a bit of a bind. Wouldn't you say?
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Surely we can afford a few minutes to find a more private space?
[ that's right, "we"... for better or for worse, he's agreed to help, and he's not about to back out now just because he's feeling shy.
he reaches over and deftly plucks the box up from the table, tucking it nearly under his arm. it is surprisingly hefty...
with his other hand he reaches over to lightly touch rin's elbow as a means of coaxing her to follow him out the game room doors. ]
I promise you it wouldn't take me four hours to finish, [ he mutters, ears red. ]
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Are you warning me that your stamina holds up as well as your tolerance for tea?
[Tohsaka... it wasn't the tea, you fucking drugged him (even if it was requested). Yet even so, she's quick to loop an arm around his and settle in beside him. Making it clear to anyone who chances a look that she's caught him, and won't be letting go until their challenge is complete.]
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I'll try not to disappoint, [ he says instead, as if they weren't explicitly talking about his actual performance in a sexual setting... it's fine, it's fine. he has committed to helping her, and he'd sooner swallow all his reservations than leave her empty-handed.
eventually, he finds an empty room in the lobby level. it looks similar to a clinic's waiting room, except without branching off into other examination rooms. merely four walls and a few arm chairs lined up in rows, and a wooden magazine stand that appear to hold... essentially soft-core pornagraphy. he tries not to think about how too convenient it all is, as he comes to stand by one of the closest chairs.
he hooks a finger into the first button at the collar of his long-sleeve, working it loose if only to give his hands something to do. ]
What do the rules state, exactly? [ of course, he'll always try to find some loopholes. ]
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