【 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.
[ It's becoming something of a ritual for them, Keita thinks—Seimei saying something silly and self-deprecating, and Keita smiling and reminding him that he finds Seimei absolutely wonderful regardless. There's a familiarity to the back-and-forth that sets him at ease, even if he does wish that Seimei would come to believe him one of these days. ]
I can't imagine ever being afraid of you, [ he says in return, pinching the tip of Seimei's ear before letting his hand drop again. ] And being eaten by you would hardly be objectionable.
[ It speaks to Keita's affection for Seimei, too, that he doesn't even look too abashed about saying something so openly erotic. Or at least he intended it to be so, although as ever, Keita's sense of the erotic is several decades behind most and he wouldn't be surprised if it didn't quite land.
His thoughts are distracted from their conversation entirely when he feels the sensation of magical phantom hands caressing the sensitive skin below his waistcoat. The touch is a familiar one, very nearly just like Seimei's, and isn't alarming, but it does make it difficult for Keita to focus on their game. ]
Is there a crown among the possible prizes?
[ A wry question, before Keita pats Seimei's butt and moves forward to pull the roulette wheel for himself. It spins, clatters... and lands on a 2, for which Keita is offered the rousing prize of a bottle of chocolate syrup. He looks at it for a moment, then back up at Seimei with a furrow of disbelief between his brows. ]
[ Belief is a dangerous thing. He believed in everyone once upon a time. The young boy that was destined to be an onmyouji, and the onmyouji who had been politely sent to the outskirts of the city to keep him away from the other noble families--both of those versions of himself and even ones that followed had believed in the love of those he kept close. And then he had watched that love fragment and turn cold, and now as Keita looks at him and deems him worthy of something more than he is, Seimei wonders if he's somehow managed to lie to him too. To fool this man because Keita is too kind.
He almost feels guilty about the way he always teases him. Touched by a fluttering in his chest whenever Keita speaks so fondly. Seimei almost sweeps him up right there, ready to whisk him away after that confession and drown his partner in pleasure until he can't stand. But they do have to keep to some rules if they are playing a game. He wonders if Keita realizes how much his words affect Seimei, making him hungry for contact. It's difficult to let him go spin the wheel himself, even if he knows it's going to be more fun in the end.
It proves to be the right choice when Keita is awarded chocolate syrup. ]
Why do you look so concerned? Come here, we can test it out.
[ Of course the fox is happy to introduce him to even more ways of enjoying himself. The longer they spend time together, the more bold Keita becomes, and Seimei is sure he's finding parts of himself he didn't know existed. If he can find new ways to make Keita happy as he explores the resort and its opportunities, then Seimei will consider it a job well done. ]
Didn't you just say you wouldn't mind being eaten by me?
[ Hard to fool a clairvoyant, though, isn't it? Keita has seen far too much of their shared future to feel anything other than affection for Seimei. Perhaps they will hurt each other, in one way or another, but one thing of which Keita is certain is that it won't be enough to undo them.
It probably shouldn't surprise Keita, that Seimei takes so easily to the idea of using chocolate syrup in sex. So many of these things that Keita has never heard of seem to be commonplace among people who have lived further into the future... which really does open up some interesting questions about what kind of sex people are having in more "modern" times, but that's neither here nor there. ]
Shall we? [ At least Keita knows Seimei well enough by now to trust him with introducing Keita to something new. ] I suppose I did say that, didn't I. Very well—come and prove me right.
[ There are rooms for them to use, aren't there? Keita glances around in search of one, then takes Seimei's wrist to pull him along. ]
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I can't imagine ever being afraid of you, [ he says in return, pinching the tip of Seimei's ear before letting his hand drop again. ] And being eaten by you would hardly be objectionable.
[ It speaks to Keita's affection for Seimei, too, that he doesn't even look too abashed about saying something so openly erotic. Or at least he intended it to be so, although as ever, Keita's sense of the erotic is several decades behind most and he wouldn't be surprised if it didn't quite land.
His thoughts are distracted from their conversation entirely when he feels the sensation of magical phantom hands caressing the sensitive skin below his waistcoat. The touch is a familiar one, very nearly just like Seimei's, and isn't alarming, but it does make it difficult for Keita to focus on their game. ]
Is there a crown among the possible prizes?
[ A wry question, before Keita pats Seimei's butt and moves forward to pull the roulette wheel for himself. It spins, clatters... and lands on a 2, for which Keita is offered the rousing prize of a bottle of chocolate syrup. He looks at it for a moment, then back up at Seimei with a furrow of disbelief between his brows. ]
Are you meant to lick this off me, then?
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He almost feels guilty about the way he always teases him. Touched by a fluttering in his chest whenever Keita speaks so fondly. Seimei almost sweeps him up right there, ready to whisk him away after that confession and drown his partner in pleasure until he can't stand. But they do have to keep to some rules if they are playing a game. He wonders if Keita realizes how much his words affect Seimei, making him hungry for contact. It's difficult to let him go spin the wheel himself, even if he knows it's going to be more fun in the end.
It proves to be the right choice when Keita is awarded chocolate syrup. ]
Why do you look so concerned? Come here, we can test it out.
[ Of course the fox is happy to introduce him to even more ways of enjoying himself. The longer they spend time together, the more bold Keita becomes, and Seimei is sure he's finding parts of himself he didn't know existed. If he can find new ways to make Keita happy as he explores the resort and its opportunities, then Seimei will consider it a job well done. ]
Didn't you just say you wouldn't mind being eaten by me?
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It probably shouldn't surprise Keita, that Seimei takes so easily to the idea of using chocolate syrup in sex. So many of these things that Keita has never heard of seem to be commonplace among people who have lived further into the future... which really does open up some interesting questions about what kind of sex people are having in more "modern" times, but that's neither here nor there. ]
Shall we? [ At least Keita knows Seimei well enough by now to trust him with introducing Keita to something new. ] I suppose I did say that, didn't I. Very well—come and prove me right.
[ There are rooms for them to use, aren't there? Keita glances around in search of one, then takes Seimei's wrist to pull him along. ]