【 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.
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▶ 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!
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[After Dan Heng gives him his recollection of events, Jing Yuan makes a thoughtful sound before stretching both his muscular arms above his head, brows creasing. No, he doesn't think...]
I was at the party as well. [His expression softens, understanding, even as some pink dusts the tips of of ears just barely visible in his mane of hair.] ...It is good to see you, regardless. I may have had too much to drink, so it's comforting that I had a trusted companion next sharing my bed.
[The general finally convinces himself he should sit up and start assessing the situation. He's certain that he and Dan Heng hadn't done anything to their knowledge. There's no evidence of it on his skin; stealing another quick (he lingers too long) look at the Astral Express's guard, it doesn't seem there's any sign on him either.
He moves slowly, shifting the blanket so that it remains over his lap as he sits up. Eventually, he has to press a palm down over his groin, holding the blanket there to keep from moving as he continues to shift across the bed.
He sniffs, the heavy smell of hearty food hitting his nose.]
[ dan heng would be in agreement. there's no real evidence that they did anything besides sleeping, which is.. a relief, if he's honest. jing yuan is exceedingly attractive, and dan heng would be hard pressed to refuse his advances, but if they're to sleep together.. he'd want to remember it, start to finish.
- and is that a blush reaching jing yuan's ears? surely not. nor can it be possible that those golden eyes are lingering on him - right? yet dan heng feels it, the undercurrent of pleasant tension, warm in the air between them. but anyway. yes. breakfast. ]
Ah, it looks good..
[ much better than the more opulent drink and fare that had been served at the party. dan heng scoots across the mattress a little, doing his best to keep modestly covered, then reaches to snag the edge of the breakfast tray, rolling it toward them. congee and vegetables await them, eggs and breakfast meats, rice, as well as water and hot tea. dan heng's stomach growls as if on cue, and he looks mildly abashed. ]
[The stomach grumble cuts through some of the awkwardness and tension at least. Jing Yuan lets out a light chuckle, finding it endearing.]
No apologies necessary. It's not a surprise the situation would make many find it difficult to work up much of an appetite.
[The taller man finds himself looking at his young friend as he says that, and his thoughts idly wander. Likely Dan Heng has been "working up" a few other things with people.
It was the nature of his place, after all. His thoughts linger on it, picturing it slightly— Dan Heng on his hands and knees, his back arched, slender and pale...
He can't linger on it. It makes something in his stomach flutter, his blood warm. Jing Yuan can't do much about the half-chub he's started to get (difficult to avoid, Dan Heng was rather lovely) but it was best to avoid his thoughts getting him more excited.]
Pardon me, but I think this is unavoidable.
[Jing Yuan lets go of the blanket, giving up on modesty. Now his dick, thick and hanging heavy beneath the fluff of white pubic hair, is on full display. The faint pink of a blush dusts his shoulders now, but Jing Yuan rounds around the table and begins to pick out his own portions.]
[ oh. oh. jing yuan slides the blanket away without much preamble, revealing himself in his full glory - dan heng doesn't mean to look, but he can't help the way his gaze flickers downward, settling on the thick length of him, the sight of his heavy, comely cock enough to send dan heng's blood rushing south.
normally he wouldn't be so easily aroused by the sight of someone's nudity, but this isn't just someone, this is jing yuan, one of the most handsome men he's ever laid eyes on, and someone that dan heng is absolutely attracted to even outside of the parameters of this place. so seeing him like this, especially considering the fact that jing yuan's dick is somewhat hard, is incredibly erotic. ]
General..
[ his voice is low, slightly rough, and dan heng clears his throat, lifting his eyes the moment he realizes he's been staring. all thought of breakfast has fled from his mind. he looks to the food, then down at his own hands, then back to jing yuan again. ]
[While Dan Heng is having a horny crisis staring at his cock, Jing Yuan is pretty happy to begin eating. He's already started filling his mouth with congee and bacon when the vidyadhara's low, wavering call makes him pause. He tilts his head, following the line of his eyes.]
Mmn.
[He swallows, placing his chopsticks down on the rest on the tray, thinking about what he is going to say. He feels the heat of Dan Heng's eyes on him now— he could shrug off most gazes, but he isn't unaffected by this one. It would be difficult for him to reject any plea from Dan Heng, sentimental and complicated as his feelings are about him. He just wants for him to be happy, comfortable...
Speaking of, he cups his hand over his groin, his big palm obscuring it somewhat.
Dan Heng may be feeling the affects of some aphrodisiac...]
I should've given you more warning. [He'd just thought it would maybe be more ignorable. For a moment, he just closes his eyes, contemplating if he should ask, offer...] Do you need... help before you can eat?
[ look, leave him and his horny crisis alone.. it's not easy being so suddenly exposed to your crush's dick!! and everything else that's attached to it. but when jing yuan speaks up, dan heng's eyes snap back upward, his face flushing hot with embarrassment. ]
Help? I - ah.. no, no, I'm -
[ making a fool of himself, is what he's doing. dan heng's throat works as he swallows thickly, jerking his head aside to stare down their breakfast. he feels, in fact, like an absolute fool, especially considering the heat prickling between his thighs. shifting, he bunches the blanket a little more over his lap, then begins to busy himself with a serving of congee, as if everything is perfectly normal. ]
- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been staring. Please forgive me.
[ surely jing yuan must think he's an absolute creep, now. please, it would be very nice if the ground would open up and swallow him whole into oblivion right about now. ]
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I was at the party as well. [His expression softens, understanding, even as some pink dusts the tips of of ears just barely visible in his mane of hair.] ...It is good to see you, regardless. I may have had too much to drink, so it's comforting that I had a trusted companion next sharing my bed.
[The general finally convinces himself he should sit up and start assessing the situation. He's certain that he and Dan Heng hadn't done anything to their knowledge. There's no evidence of it on his skin; stealing another quick (he lingers too long) look at the Astral Express's guard, it doesn't seem there's any sign on him either.
He moves slowly, shifting the blanket so that it remains over his lap as he sits up. Eventually, he has to press a palm down over his groin, holding the blanket there to keep from moving as he continues to shift across the bed.
He sniffs, the heavy smell of hearty food hitting his nose.]
Well, it seems breakfast is served!
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- and is that a blush reaching jing yuan's ears? surely not. nor can it be possible that those golden eyes are lingering on him - right? yet dan heng feels it, the undercurrent of pleasant tension, warm in the air between them. but anyway. yes. breakfast. ]
Ah, it looks good..
[ much better than the more opulent drink and fare that had been served at the party. dan heng scoots across the mattress a little, doing his best to keep modestly covered, then reaches to snag the edge of the breakfast tray, rolling it toward them. congee and vegetables await them, eggs and breakfast meats, rice, as well as water and hot tea. dan heng's stomach growls as if on cue, and he looks mildly abashed. ]
I, ah - didn't eat much these past days.
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No apologies necessary. It's not a surprise the situation would make many find it difficult to work up much of an appetite.
[The taller man finds himself looking at his young friend as he says that, and his thoughts idly wander. Likely Dan Heng has been "working up" a few other things with people.
It was the nature of his place, after all. His thoughts linger on it, picturing it slightly— Dan Heng on his hands and knees, his back arched, slender and pale...
He can't linger on it. It makes something in his stomach flutter, his blood warm. Jing Yuan can't do much about the half-chub he's started to get (difficult to avoid, Dan Heng was rather lovely) but it was best to avoid his thoughts getting him more excited.]
Pardon me, but I think this is unavoidable.
[Jing Yuan lets go of the blanket, giving up on modesty. Now his dick, thick and hanging heavy beneath the fluff of white pubic hair, is on full display. The faint pink of a blush dusts his shoulders now, but Jing Yuan rounds around the table and begins to pick out his own portions.]
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normally he wouldn't be so easily aroused by the sight of someone's nudity, but this isn't just someone, this is jing yuan, one of the most handsome men he's ever laid eyes on, and someone that dan heng is absolutely attracted to even outside of the parameters of this place. so seeing him like this, especially considering the fact that jing yuan's dick is somewhat hard, is incredibly erotic. ]
General..
[ his voice is low, slightly rough, and dan heng clears his throat, lifting his eyes the moment he realizes he's been staring. all thought of breakfast has fled from his mind. he looks to the food, then down at his own hands, then back to jing yuan again. ]
You're.. you're very distracting.
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Mmn.
[He swallows, placing his chopsticks down on the rest on the tray, thinking about what he is going to say. He feels the heat of Dan Heng's eyes on him now— he could shrug off most gazes, but he isn't unaffected by this one. It would be difficult for him to reject any plea from Dan Heng, sentimental and complicated as his feelings are about him. He just wants for him to be happy, comfortable...
Speaking of, he cups his hand over his groin, his big palm obscuring it somewhat.
Dan Heng may be feeling the affects of some aphrodisiac...]
I should've given you more warning. [He'd just thought it would maybe be more ignorable. For a moment, he just closes his eyes, contemplating if he should ask, offer...] Do you need... help before you can eat?
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Help? I - ah.. no, no, I'm -
[ making a fool of himself, is what he's doing. dan heng's throat works as he swallows thickly, jerking his head aside to stare down their breakfast. he feels, in fact, like an absolute fool, especially considering the heat prickling between his thighs. shifting, he bunches the blanket a little more over his lap, then begins to busy himself with a serving of congee, as if everything is perfectly normal. ]
- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been staring. Please forgive me.
[ surely jing yuan must think he's an absolute creep, now. please, it would be very nice if the ground would open up and swallow him whole into oblivion right about now. ]