【 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.
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▶ 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!
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[He knows, when Reno starts to tremble and moan in the clutch of his hold and in his pants beneath the pressure of his hand, that he's gotten what he wanted, and it does taste like a victory — a satisfying one at that. Prior to coming to this resort, he wouldn't have thought there could be such a thrill in something like this, taking a beautiful man and making him come apart in his arms. More and more, he's finding himself acquiring a penchant for it.
When he does finally break the kiss, it's only slightly, leaving his lips still just barely touching even as he affords himself just enough room to whisper a little praise for Reno's ears only. He's more than earned it, after all.]
Good, Reno. That's it. Just like that for me.
[For me, he says, and means it, thumbing the fine hairs at the nape of Reno's neck, carefully shifting the focus of the pressure of his other hand from Reno's cock to his hip to spare him the burn of overstimulation in his afterglow.]
[Reno's thoughts are pure chaos, and yet there is a blissful silence at the same time as he tries to calm down after this adrenaline fuelled high that he just went through.
He's breathing heavily, gasping for air still when they break the kiss, his lips apart, swollen red and glistening wet. He's still holding on to Rufus' shoulders as if they were the lifeline that are still connecting him to the here and now, while every fibre of his got pulled into oblivion and back, and those words of praise make him shudder again, a soft whimper escaping him as the mask of cockyness that he wears so well has completely slipped for now.
He wants more of these words, more of these compliments, more soft touches in his neck and more fucking praise from Rufus if this is the result.
He's not sure how long he remains like that, until some part of his brain that has apparently returned to the here and now reminds him that there is still a game to be played and to be won, and with one shaking hand and yet another shuddering breath, he reaches for the dice with one hand, the other still steading himself on Rufus' shoulder, and he rolls.
3 and 8.
It's so tame after everything else, and with all that tension in his body honey Reno can't help but start to chuckle at the results.]
[It's a good start to Reno's arrival here, this game. Once he completes this last dice roll, he'll be awarded what seems to be a fairly lucrative prize — at least, as lucrative as the casino tends to offer, not that it really holds a candle to the wealth he himself is familiar with from back home — and other advantages for that victory. It's enough; that solid start will pay back dividends later, and besides, for Rufus a well-played game is worth it, even when he doesn't walk away with a technical victory in the end.
It'd be difficult to say he didn't win something, after all, from the way Reno is shaking in his arms, all that usual bravado fled just long enough to have him soft and pliant beneath his president's attentions. His Turk, Rufus thinks with quiet, concealed pleasure. Oh, yes, it's good to have him like this.]
Go on.
[His thumb stays working on the back of Reno's neck, his hand possessive against his hip.]
[The prize of the game is the last thing on Reno's mind, and it's not only because he already won a large cash out prize at the roulette (instead of something interesting, as he complained). Something he can't say about this game of dice, that's for sure.
His breathing at least is somewhat steady again, even if his eyes still looked dazed and heavy lidded, watching Rufus more through his lashes than anything else.]
Here's to winnin' then,
[He mutters and leans in, his free hand sliding into Rufus hair as he bends his neck and presses the softest of kisses to Rufus' ear lobe, and then pulls back again.]
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When he does finally break the kiss, it's only slightly, leaving his lips still just barely touching even as he affords himself just enough room to whisper a little praise for Reno's ears only. He's more than earned it, after all.]
Good, Reno. That's it. Just like that for me.
[For me, he says, and means it, thumbing the fine hairs at the nape of Reno's neck, carefully shifting the focus of the pressure of his other hand from Reno's cock to his hip to spare him the burn of overstimulation in his afterglow.]
You're so fucking pretty when you come for me.
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He's breathing heavily, gasping for air still when they break the kiss, his lips apart, swollen red and glistening wet.
He's still holding on to Rufus' shoulders as if they were the lifeline that are still connecting him to the here and now, while every fibre of his got pulled into oblivion and back, and those words of praise make him shudder again, a soft whimper escaping him as the mask of cockyness that he wears so well has completely slipped for now.
He wants more of these words, more of these compliments, more soft touches in his neck and more fucking praise from Rufus if this is the result.
He's not sure how long he remains like that, until some part of his brain that has apparently returned to the here and now reminds him that there is still a game to be played and to be won, and with one shaking hand and yet another shuddering breath, he reaches for the dice with one hand, the other still steading himself on Rufus' shoulder, and he rolls.
3 and 8.
It's so tame after everything else, and with all that tension in his body honey Reno can't help but start to chuckle at the results.]
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It'd be difficult to say he didn't win something, after all, from the way Reno is shaking in his arms, all that usual bravado fled just long enough to have him soft and pliant beneath his president's attentions. His Turk, Rufus thinks with quiet, concealed pleasure. Oh, yes, it's good to have him like this.]
Go on.
[His thumb stays working on the back of Reno's neck, his hand possessive against his hip.]
Win.
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Something he can't say about this game of dice, that's for sure.
His breathing at least is somewhat steady again, even if his eyes still looked dazed and heavy lidded, watching Rufus more through his lashes than anything else.]
Here's to winnin' then,
[He mutters and leans in, his free hand sliding into Rufus hair as he bends his neck and presses the softest of kisses to Rufus' ear lobe, and then pulls back again.]