【 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.
[ Why is she begging anyway? It’s not like Beowulf doesn’t love the sight and sound of it, though, but it sounds like she’s begging for his sake and not her own. He’s no psychologist, in fact he really is a simple person, but he does feel like there’s some kind of reason why. He can’t think about it too much right now, though. Through his own hot pants, he thinks he should give her a response to reassure her: ]
Don’t worry ‘bout a thing. Just let me make you feel good, alright?
[ is it even possible for limbus company characters to let their mind go numb and not worry about anything?? anyways..
He catches her leg that’s over the tub, gently easing it closer to her body to curve her lower half upwards so he can penetrate her a little deeper. His other hand steadies himself against the same bathtub wall she is leaning against. The surface of the water is a little closer to her face now that he’s shifted their positions, so hopefully she doesn’t get splashed too bad (maybe she likes it………)
Anyway, his breath is drawing more ragged, he can feel himself climbing closer to his own edge, but he encourages her along. ]
Hah, I’m getting there, but I want you to come again for me. Let me feel it again.
[ is it even possible? perhaps, but it might be too dangerous. if it is possible to fuck someone's brains out, it might count as a total sanity loss, but she's hoping she won't corrode if that ever happens. she'd like the idea of being fucked so good that she won't have to overthink for the time being.
but that's probably not the time nor place for it right now, is it. maybe when they're on a bed or anywhere that's more comfortable than dripping wet in a bathtub. right now she has to focus on chasing her own pleasure, her moans growing more high-pitched the deeper and faster he pounds into her, splashing more water onto her face with every thrust. the steady roll of his hips, the intoxicating stretch of him inside her, and the sheer intensity of his gaze all bring her to her peak. ]
I'm... I'm coming--
[ she barely gasps those words out before doing just that, the tightly coiled tension within her unraveling as her entire body jerks and trembles in her orgasm,. her head lolls over to the side, her mouth agape as she catches her breath, her inner walls still squeezing around his cock as if refusing to let go. ]
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Don’t worry ‘bout a thing. Just let me make you feel good, alright?
[ is it even possible for limbus company characters to let their mind go numb and not worry about anything?? anyways..
He catches her leg that’s over the tub, gently easing it closer to her body to curve her lower half upwards so he can penetrate her a little deeper. His other hand steadies himself against the same bathtub wall she is leaning against. The surface of the water is a little closer to her face now that he’s shifted their positions, so hopefully she doesn’t get splashed too bad (maybe she likes it………)
Anyway, his breath is drawing more ragged, he can feel himself climbing closer to his own edge, but he encourages her along. ]
Hah, I’m getting there, but I want you to come again for me. Let me feel it again.
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but that's probably not the time nor place for it right now, is it. maybe when they're on a bed or anywhere that's more comfortable than dripping wet in a bathtub. right now she has to focus on chasing her own pleasure, her moans growing more high-pitched the deeper and faster he pounds into her, splashing more water onto her face with every thrust. the steady roll of his hips, the intoxicating stretch of him inside her, and the sheer intensity of his gaze all bring her to her peak. ]
I'm... I'm coming--
[ she barely gasps those words out before doing just that, the tightly coiled tension within her unraveling as her entire body jerks and trembles in her orgasm,. her head lolls over to the side, her mouth agape as she catches her breath, her inner walls still squeezing around his cock as if refusing to let go. ]