【 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.
[ Aerith laughs in answer, but it's not a mean sound; if anything, it's fond and affectionate, her gaze gentle as she reaches out her hand in response, taking Hilda's to shake—something of a strange motion, given that they're both still in the bed, but she does it all the same. ]
You don't seem that shy to me, you know~. I guess I can't be that great a judge, because we've known each other for maybe two seconds, but you seem quite kind and friendly to me. If we did party together, I'm sure we had tons of fun.
[ Her eyes twinkle with warmth, and she squeezes the other's hand before letting go again. ]
I'm Aerith. Whether it's the first time or the second time we're meeting each other, I can say for sure it's a pleasure~.
[ The mock gasp given to her in return is merely for play as is the light shove - which is more like a touch - against Aerith's arm once she's released her hand. Apparently she seems intent on sticking to her flimsy words even if the laughter that peeks through the paper thin facade is incredibly revealing of the opposite. ]
I am! I'm so shy.
[ The playful offence recedes left with nothing but an equal amount of warmth as she finally attempts to stir from the bed. Apparently the smell of the hot breakfast is enough to rouse her. ]
The pleasure is all mine; I think I won in terms of waking up with a pretty face in my bed.
[ And now it's her turn to quickly slip out of bed naked. She's back in the nick of time however, sliding the large tray laden with food, coffee and tea between them as she pulls the sheets up over her chest both for modesty sake and to hide the nasty scar that snakes diagonally between her breasts. ]
Since you arrived last night, is there anything you have questions about? Aside from the obvious lapse in our memories that is.
[ Aerith laughs, bright and warm, reaching out to nudge back against Hilda just for a moment. When the other woman gets out of the bed though, she turns her head, politely averting her gaze despite the curiosity and interest tugging insistently at her insides. It's only once she feels the weight of the other woman settling back into the bed that she looks back, catching the barest glimpse of the scar across her chest before she covers it with the sheets.
It's not her business, so she doesn't ask. Instead, she looks with bright emerald eyes over the tray and the variety of foods filling it. ]
Despite everything, they treat us pretty well here, don't they?
[ But Hilda is asking her a question, and so she shifts her attention, listening to the other woman as she nods. Does she have any questions? Well... ]
Is it always like this? Cars that lock you inside until you have sex, endless parties, gambling games and roulettes that end with you holding a sex toy you're expected to use...
[ She pauses, a small frown forming on her features. ]
[ There's something distinctly different when it comes to being admired by the female gaze than the male one in that Hilda had always found herself appreciating it more. She can feel the slight trail of green eyes on her but she waves away the feeling and Aerith's curiosity as nothing more than that.
Instead her eyes gaze over the spread which she had to begrudgingly admit looks appetizing as it smells. Even with her rumbling stomach there's a somewhat critical lens at which she appraises the gray. Leave it to the resort to slip something with an aphrodisiac into it. The bowl of round, bright grapes however seem to be the most innocuous so that's what she goes for first. Plucking one off of the stem she then offers one towards Aerith. ]
It's a little like that in varying shades and flavours. As for not playing...
[ Her gaze darkens, eyes flitting towards the dormant club tattoo on the inside of her wrist. ]
Your tattoo will get darker if you don't and speaking from others, each of the suits come with their own set of effects. [ Because of course they do. ] And if you don't have sex after that you apparently start turning into stone.
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[ Aerith laughs in answer, but it's not a mean sound; if anything, it's fond and affectionate, her gaze gentle as she reaches out her hand in response, taking Hilda's to shake—something of a strange motion, given that they're both still in the bed, but she does it all the same. ]
You don't seem that shy to me, you know~. I guess I can't be that great a judge, because we've known each other for maybe two seconds, but you seem quite kind and friendly to me. If we did party together, I'm sure we had tons of fun.
[ Her eyes twinkle with warmth, and she squeezes the other's hand before letting go again. ]
I'm Aerith. Whether it's the first time or the second time we're meeting each other, I can say for sure it's a pleasure~.
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I am! I'm so shy.
[ The playful offence recedes left with nothing but an equal amount of warmth as she finally attempts to stir from the bed. Apparently the smell of the hot breakfast is enough to rouse her. ]
The pleasure is all mine; I think I won in terms of waking up with a pretty face in my bed.
[ And now it's her turn to quickly slip out of bed naked. She's back in the nick of time however, sliding the large tray laden with food, coffee and tea between them as she pulls the sheets up over her chest both for modesty sake and to hide the nasty scar that snakes diagonally between her breasts. ]
Since you arrived last night, is there anything you have questions about? Aside from the obvious lapse in our memories that is.
no subject
It's not her business, so she doesn't ask. Instead, she looks with bright emerald eyes over the tray and the variety of foods filling it. ]
Despite everything, they treat us pretty well here, don't they?
[ But Hilda is asking her a question, and so she shifts her attention, listening to the other woman as she nods. Does she have any questions? Well... ]
Is it always like this? Cars that lock you inside until you have sex, endless parties, gambling games and roulettes that end with you holding a sex toy you're expected to use...
[ She pauses, a small frown forming on her features. ]
What happens to those who decide not to play?
no subject
Instead her eyes gaze over the spread which she had to begrudgingly admit looks appetizing as it smells. Even with her rumbling stomach there's a somewhat critical lens at which she appraises the gray. Leave it to the resort to slip something with an aphrodisiac into it. The bowl of round, bright grapes however seem to be the most innocuous so that's what she goes for first. Plucking one off of the stem she then offers one towards Aerith. ]
It's a little like that in varying shades and flavours. As for not playing...
[ Her gaze darkens, eyes flitting towards the dormant club tattoo on the inside of her wrist. ]
Your tattoo will get darker if you don't and speaking from others, each of the suits come with their own set of effects. [ Because of course they do. ] And if you don't have sex after that you apparently start turning into stone.
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