【 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.
[Tsk. She clicks her tongue in clinical disappointment, treating this akin to an inspection where the evaluation has come out wanting. The girl's role in the game might be to act bratty, but she's found that such types often get wound up craving approval.]
And here I had such high hopes. Fortunately, I have some experience bringing out the best in unruly girls with potential. [Never mind that how she manages her shrine maidens might be leagues different or uncannily similar. She's not leaving space to question the truth of her statement or validity of her methods.
Rin flicks her hair back over her shoulder, and Yae moves to intercept it. She winds it through her fingers, letting it coil between them in loop after loop. It's gentle, but Rin is surely observant enough to notice it becoming gradually tighter.]
Come along. [She tugs. If it were ever possible for hair pulling to feel like it was being done "for your own good," this would probably be it.] Or I'll drag you through the house faster than you can say "aster." [A key that someone who wanted to slither would have to pick up for themselves; otherwise, Rin is getting led into the chamber, her hair the anchor line between them.]
[Lacking in all manner of dignity, Rin yelps when Yae tugs at her hair. At first she has to stumble forward, but eventually she's following along just as Yae wants to the private alcove meant for the dominance and submission play that the game asks them for. At this point the young woman's face turns red as a tomato, and surprise is clear on her face. She did not expect such a lovely woman to be so... so... !]
A-ah! Yes, Lady Yae, of course Lady—
[Is the change in tune temporary, or has Rin learned her lesson? Probably the former. She cares too much about her appearance to mess with a woman who could take a chunk of her hair out.
Her skin is warm. Her heart beats fast. Is this excitement? She's not going to unpack that.]
That's better. [She doesn't linger on the praise because it isn't fully earned. The stern edge to her voice is still intact; she won't be so easily fooled. Anyone can grovel and apologize in the face of danger. What it does earn Rin is a firm hand that leads without further dragging once she proves she can keep pace. Miko doesn't rush her, giving her plenty of time to take in the experience of being reined across the common area to their destination.]
Down here. Arms behind your back. [She gestures to the floor of their secluded side room once they've arrived. Compared to the compliments and congeniality at the beginning of their meeting, the warmth is gone. She has no praise right now for Rin's cuteness or her potential obedience.] Next time, you'll have a public apology to give instead. For now, you still have some say in your regimen. Since you had so much to say before, maybe reciting lines will help with your mouth.
[Miko waits to make sure her instructions are followed. Was Rin expecting that submission would be all about a beautiful woman touching her immediately? If she was, then perhaps that's something she's being built up to ask to receive.]
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And here I had such high hopes. Fortunately, I have some experience bringing out the best in unruly girls with potential. [Never mind that how she manages her shrine maidens might be leagues different or uncannily similar. She's not leaving space to question the truth of her statement or validity of her methods.
Rin flicks her hair back over her shoulder, and Yae moves to intercept it. She winds it through her fingers, letting it coil between them in loop after loop. It's gentle, but Rin is surely observant enough to notice it becoming gradually tighter.]
Come along. [She tugs. If it were ever possible for hair pulling to feel like it was being done "for your own good," this would probably be it.] Or I'll drag you through the house faster than you can say "aster." [A key that someone who wanted to slither would have to pick up for themselves; otherwise, Rin is getting led into the chamber, her hair the anchor line between them.]
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A-ah! Yes, Lady Yae, of course Lady—
[Is the change in tune temporary, or has Rin learned her lesson? Probably the former. She cares too much about her appearance to mess with a woman who could take a chunk of her hair out.
Her skin is warm. Her heart beats fast. Is this excitement? She's not going to unpack that.]
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Down here. Arms behind your back. [She gestures to the floor of their secluded side room once they've arrived. Compared to the compliments and congeniality at the beginning of their meeting, the warmth is gone. She has no praise right now for Rin's cuteness or her potential obedience.] Next time, you'll have a public apology to give instead. For now, you still have some say in your regimen. Since you had so much to say before, maybe reciting lines will help with your mouth.
[Miko waits to make sure her instructions are followed. Was Rin expecting that submission would be all about a beautiful woman touching her immediately? If she was, then perhaps that's something she's being built up to ask to receive.]
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