【 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.
[ For a large part of the time while Troy deals with the staff, Stelle pulls the covers up over her head — not out of shame or embarrassment, but just because the lights are too damn bright. She doesn't see him approaching with the trays of food and the hangover kit, but...she can smell it. And it smells...divine.
Far quicker than someone suffering from a killer hangover, Stelle sits bolt upright, sheets still clinging around her shoulders, though that won't last for long, as she's immediately reaching for one of the trays. ]
I hunger. Gimme.
[ Maybe she'll be more polite when she's fed...we can dream. ]
[ Troy immediately grabs at the sheet covering Stelle, just before her twins got exposed to the cool air of the hotel room and to Troy's curious eyes. ]
Ah-ah-ah. Sit.
[ He commands while his face turns pink, even as he tries to look away. He turns his head around not long after that, exasperation released in a sigh as he moves things around. Troy sits down on the edge of the bed with the tray in his hand moved to his lap. ]
I don't want you making a mess on my bed. So here, I'll feed you. Eggs, bacon, or toast first?
[ Keeping her decent and insisting on feeding her? She may not have a great deal of concern for her own modesty, but she can at least get why he'd want her to stay covered up. The second, however... ]
You'll feed me? Look, buddy, whatever kinks you're into are your business, but I can feed myself just fine.
[ ...And she will absolutely get crumbs in the bed. ]
[ Troy feels his brow raise and his lips purse for a split second, his features relaxing after a sigh. This has been such a weird first meeting, but Stelle's quirks is really good at staving off his other thoughts.
He shrugs, raising a hand and staying seated at the edge of the bed. He hands her the tray and gives her a stern look. ]
Alright. Sure. But make a mess on the bed and I'll carry you outta here myself and eat your food.
[ Stelle tends to have that effect on people...for better or for worse, but at least it seems to be helping here!
She takes the tray without protest, before he can reconsider. ]
Fiiiine, fine, I'll be careful! You'd think waking up to a cute girl in your bed would be worth a few crumbs, but nooo...
[ She grabs a piece of toast and jams into her mouth...but she makes a point to do so so that any crumbs that tumble free fall right back onto the tray. It's a win so far. ]
[ He just gives her an exhausted look that fades away quickly once she starts eating with her manners intact. He didn't take his eyes away from her just yet, letting his attention on her linger for just a few more moments as the seed she planted in his mind took root.
Huh. She is pretty cute.
Troy then looks at the other tray, which he supposes he can eat. He usually starts with the eggs, something he never gets tired of eating in the mornings, but since Stelle is still under his surveillance, he opts for the toast as well. It makes it easier for him to watch her when he can just shove the entire thing into his mouth too. But he doesn't, taking a reserved bite of the toast as opposed to Stelle just shoving it into her gob. ]
Making your jaw work too hard like that is gonna be bad for your headache.
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Far quicker than someone suffering from a killer hangover, Stelle sits bolt upright, sheets still clinging around her shoulders, though that won't last for long, as she's immediately reaching for one of the trays. ]
I hunger. Gimme.
[ Maybe she'll be more polite when she's fed...we can dream. ]
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Ah-ah-ah. Sit.
[ He commands while his face turns pink, even as he tries to look away. He turns his head around not long after that, exasperation released in a sigh as he moves things around. Troy sits down on the edge of the bed with the tray in his hand moved to his lap. ]
I don't want you making a mess on my bed. So here, I'll feed you. Eggs, bacon, or toast first?
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[ Keeping her decent and insisting on feeding her? She may not have a great deal of concern for her own modesty, but she can at least get why he'd want her to stay covered up. The second, however... ]
You'll feed me? Look, buddy, whatever kinks you're into are your business, but I can feed myself just fine.
[ ...And she will absolutely get crumbs in the bed. ]
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He shrugs, raising a hand and staying seated at the edge of the bed. He hands her the tray and gives her a stern look. ]
Alright. Sure. But make a mess on the bed and I'll carry you outta here myself and eat your food.
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She takes the tray without protest, before he can reconsider. ]
Fiiiine, fine, I'll be careful! You'd think waking up to a cute girl in your bed would be worth a few crumbs, but nooo...
[ She grabs a piece of toast and jams into her mouth...but she makes a point to do so so that any crumbs that tumble free fall right back onto the tray. It's a win so far. ]
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Huh. She is pretty cute.
Troy then looks at the other tray, which he supposes he can eat. He usually starts with the eggs, something he never gets tired of eating in the mornings, but since Stelle is still under his surveillance, he opts for the toast as well. It makes it easier for him to watch her when he can just shove the entire thing into his mouth too. But he doesn't, taking a reserved bite of the toast as opposed to Stelle just shoving it into her gob. ]
Making your jaw work too hard like that is gonna be bad for your headache.