【 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.
[ If she hadn't kissed him when she did, Aerith might have stopped for a moment, assured him that she's positive people would have thought that about him had his showed his face a little more often. But his words register with her anyway, filed away with a mental reminder to try and tell him these things later, perhaps when he most needs to hear them.
Later. It's a promise she makes to herself even as she allows herself to sink into their kiss, her arms winding around his shoulders as she makes herself more comfortable on his lap, a soft hum on her lips when his hands slide up her thighs.
She's halfway through a breath when his tongue brushes up against hers; the sound she makes in reply is soft, somewhere caught between surprise and pleasure both, and in response, her head tilts into the kiss to deepen it, her tongue brushing up once more against his. And where one of her arms stays looped around his shoulders, fingers splayed against the back of his neck, the other unhooks, her hand sliding down over his skin, brushing against his clavicle and then lower, resting against his chest and feeling his heart beat under his skin. ]
Your heart's going fast, [ she whispers, breaking the kiss for the barest of moments before pressing in close once more. ]
[All of this feels surreal. Going from occasional bodyguard duty, to mostly friendly rivalry just the other day, to this. Unlike some of the assignments he's had to carry out, he doesn't feel so guilty about this. He tells himself that if its him, then at least it's not someone else that might be less respectful?
It's a little too easy to get lost in the kiss, comfortable enough in her arms that he doesn't mind the exploratory touching. In fact, he invites more of it, happy to have her dictate the pace. She's not wrong though, his heart is racing, but it's less about fear of the potential consequences of this and more because he can count on one hand how many times he's been intimate with anyone.]
Guess I'm nervous. [He admits, maybe with more honesty than the moment calls for.] And.. the other thing. [Rude rocks his hips upward so she can feel that he's not too nervous to be aroused. Just maybe a little embarrassed about how much.]
Is there a particular thing you want to try or.. a way you're curious to try? [Rude offers quietly, fidgeting idly with the fabric of her outfit.]
[ Aerith smiles at the admission of his nerves, shakes her head—although whatever it was she had planned to say in response is quickly forgotten in the wake of the sensation that rushes through her when his hips lift, allowing her to feel the burgeoning growth of his arousal. She bites her lip, a soft sound of pleasure tripping off her tongue, her forehead lowering to rest against his for just a moment.
(And he'll see in her eyes something soft, something a little dazed with her own arousal.)
She takes a breath, a little heavier than she should, her gaze refocusing in response to his question, a shake of her head and a fresh splash of color on her cheeks the only reply for just a moment as she tries to formulate the words. Sure, she's wondered from time to time, had questions, but with as little experience as she's had.. ]
Why don't we just... start simple? And we can figure it out from there.
[ She lowers her mouth to his, lets her lips bloom into a soft kiss. ]
[Oh. What was that? The look on Aerith's face when she bites her lip makes Rude feel like his spacious breathable pants are suddenly far to constricting. He welcomes their closeness, but does it again, grinding up against her, wanting to see the pleasure in her eyes again. Why is it so addictive? That could be dangerous.]
Mm, yes. Okay. Simple is good.
[Rude nods once, lips meeting hers more easily, not overthinking so much this time since they've already crossed that line. He hums softly into the kiss, tasting her lips again while his hands move up her stomach to her chest, touching her breasts over the fabric. His thumbs find the points of her nipples, brushing back and forth over them almost innocently like the clothing separating direct contact makes this slightly less vulgar.]
[ He doesn't get another look like the one brought on by the first slow grind of his hips; this time he's rewarded instead with a breathy sound, something soft and trembling on Aerith's lips as her eyes flutter closed for just a moment, body arching to the sensation that washes through her. ]
Oh—
[ She muffles the sound in their kiss, the fingers of one hand smoothing up over the side of his face, allowing herself now to sink into the sensation, to just relax and enjoy it. The other hand continues to move over his chest, exploring the muscle—and it seems he has the same idea, the brush of his thumbs over her nipples making her pause as her head tilts back slightly, another caught breath on her lips. ]
Y-yes. That feels—it's very good, [ she whispers, leaving a breathless trail of kisses down over his jaw in answer. ]
[Rude slowly realizes he's finding most of his enjoyment from watching Aerith enjoy herself. He wonders how much of this is new to her because he doesn't want to be overwhelming, but he's curious about all the new ways he can find to make her feel good.
But on the other hand, it's Aerith. His skin feels like it's getting hotter the more she touches him. He makes small sounds of approval into their kiss when he can feel her relax more. One of Rude's hands move between them, slowly to give Aerith space and time to stop him, but his hand settles between her legs, still over fabric as he touches her cautiously.]
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Later. It's a promise she makes to herself even as she allows herself to sink into their kiss, her arms winding around his shoulders as she makes herself more comfortable on his lap, a soft hum on her lips when his hands slide up her thighs.
She's halfway through a breath when his tongue brushes up against hers; the sound she makes in reply is soft, somewhere caught between surprise and pleasure both, and in response, her head tilts into the kiss to deepen it, her tongue brushing up once more against his. And where one of her arms stays looped around his shoulders, fingers splayed against the back of his neck, the other unhooks, her hand sliding down over his skin, brushing against his clavicle and then lower, resting against his chest and feeling his heart beat under his skin. ]
Your heart's going fast, [ she whispers, breaking the kiss for the barest of moments before pressing in close once more. ]
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mostly friendlyrivalry just the other day, to this. Unlike some of the assignments he's had to carry out, he doesn't feel so guilty about this. He tells himself that if its him, then at least it's not someone else that might be less respectful?It's a little too easy to get lost in the kiss, comfortable enough in her arms that he doesn't mind the exploratory touching. In fact, he invites more of it, happy to have her dictate the pace. She's not wrong though, his heart is racing, but it's less about fear of the potential consequences of this and more because he can count on one hand how many times he's been intimate with anyone.]
Guess I'm nervous. [He admits, maybe with more honesty than the moment calls for.] And.. the other thing. [Rude rocks his hips upward so she can feel that he's not too nervous to be aroused. Just maybe a little embarrassed about how much.]
Is there a particular thing you want to try or.. a way you're curious to try? [Rude offers quietly, fidgeting idly with the fabric of her outfit.]
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(And he'll see in her eyes something soft, something a little dazed with her own arousal.)
She takes a breath, a little heavier than she should, her gaze refocusing in response to his question, a shake of her head and a fresh splash of color on her cheeks the only reply for just a moment as she tries to formulate the words. Sure, she's wondered from time to time, had questions, but with as little experience as she's had.. ]
Why don't we just... start simple? And we can figure it out from there.
[ She lowers her mouth to his, lets her lips bloom into a soft kiss. ]
Is that alright with you, Rude?
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Mm, yes. Okay. Simple is good.
[Rude nods once, lips meeting hers more easily, not overthinking so much this time since they've already crossed that line. He hums softly into the kiss, tasting her lips again while his hands move up her stomach to her chest, touching her breasts over the fabric. His thumbs find the points of her nipples, brushing back and forth over them almost innocently like the clothing separating direct contact makes this slightly less vulgar.]
Does that feel good?
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Oh—
[ She muffles the sound in their kiss, the fingers of one hand smoothing up over the side of his face, allowing herself now to sink into the sensation, to just relax and enjoy it. The other hand continues to move over his chest, exploring the muscle—and it seems he has the same idea, the brush of his thumbs over her nipples making her pause as her head tilts back slightly, another caught breath on her lips. ]
Y-yes. That feels—it's very good, [ she whispers, leaving a breathless trail of kisses down over his jaw in answer. ]
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But on the other hand, it's Aerith. His skin feels like it's getting hotter the more she touches him. He makes small sounds of approval into their kiss when he can feel her relax more. One of Rude's hands move between them, slowly to give Aerith space and time to stop him, but his hand settles between her legs, still over fabric as he touches her cautiously.]
Is this okay, too?
I finally return!! ♥