【 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.
[A gold star for Keita's mental map of the room and Aak's position!]
[There are plenty of places for Aak's eyes to wander. He may miss the visibility of his subject's eyes but he can still clean a lot from the curve of the lips, when they part in pleasure, and any flush of blood in the skin. Looking too long at the face, though, then he misses out on the eager erection. At least a long night promises plenty of time for both.]
Mmhm? [Aak tilts his head, another small shift as he moves his weight. There's a brush of short fur against the far side of Keita's body and the weight of a hand pressing down on the bed. The toy continues to be rolled over his nipple, the most distinct feeling compared to the hand on the other side or the fact he may be leaning over the older man.]
Use your words, huh? While you still can, [he teases.]
[ Being so chided makes Keita laugh quietly, although the sound stutters when the rise and fall of his chest makes the toy shift and sends a fresh jolt of pleasure through his body. ]
I think I told you, [ Keita manages, relatively steady although his voice does waver in places. ] I don't have much experience with... toys.
[ He pauses to draw a breath, then exhales slowly, ending on a low moan as heat flushes through him. If this is how toys feel, well, Keita is beginning to understand why people seem so enthusiastic about them in this place. ]
But it feels good... it feels—warm, a little. And tingling.
[ To say nothing of the little twitches of stronger pleasure that keep running through him, but surely Aak can see those on his own. ]
[Hearing the laugh interrupted sends a little shiver down Aak's spine. It's encouraging. While he would enjoy a person getting angry at him or snapping for doing something to try and get those moans or staccato breaths, there also something soothing about just continuing. He's doing a good job if he causes more sensation and he'll have done a good job if he reduces Keita to incoherence.]
You should try 'em more often! [Aak says with an eager edge to his tone.]
Sure, sometimes a human touch is better, but, [heh,] two good things that go good together, you know?
[That phrase should be a clue that he intends to touch Keita somewhere- a combination of the stimulation of the toy and something he can uniquely bring. Where, exactly, is only uncovered little movement by movement. The mattress shifts, Keita can feel Aak's torso brush against his and then the other nipple is subjected to a wet and rough tongue rolling over it.]
[So, the toy is rolled on one side while Aak laps at the other. The mass of sensation there with little additional details of the Feline's fur, his breath, the small creaks of the bed, all happening at once.]
[ It's not likely that Keita will get angry. Impatient, almost certainly, but one thing he knows by now is that there's pleasure in the delay, in being pushed to his limits and then past them, so while he will almost certainly (eventually) try to urge Aak on, he has no expectation that Aak will listen—and indeed, he'll enjoy it more if Aak doesn't.
For now, what Aak gets is another amused exhale and then a sharper inhale as the vibrator rolls over the stiff peak of his nipple once more. ]
This is doing, mmh, quite a bit to—to convince me I should explore...
[ The thought trails off as Keita's attention is distracted by the shift of movement. In the dark like this he can't see the way Aak moves, but his future-memories provide him with a burst of sensation only instants before it comes, the rough rasp of a feline tongue over his other nipple, equally sensitive if not more so.
It earns another moan, make Keita's legs shift helplessly on the bed. It stings a little, the roughness—and that sting only turns him on more, makes his back arch into the sensation and coaxes him that last little bit to full hardness, his cock lying heavy against his hip. Each breath he draws hitches a little, embarrassingly aroused, and Keita bites down on his lower lip like that might save him from himself. ]
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[There are plenty of places for Aak's eyes to wander. He may miss the visibility of his subject's eyes but he can still clean a lot from the curve of the lips, when they part in pleasure, and any flush of blood in the skin. Looking too long at the face, though, then he misses out on the eager erection. At least a long night promises plenty of time for both.]
Mmhm? [Aak tilts his head, another small shift as he moves his weight. There's a brush of short fur against the far side of Keita's body and the weight of a hand pressing down on the bed. The toy continues to be rolled over his nipple, the most distinct feeling compared to the hand on the other side or the fact he may be leaning over the older man.]
Use your words, huh? While you still can, [he teases.]
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I think I told you, [ Keita manages, relatively steady although his voice does waver in places. ] I don't have much experience with... toys.
[ He pauses to draw a breath, then exhales slowly, ending on a low moan as heat flushes through him. If this is how toys feel, well, Keita is beginning to understand why people seem so enthusiastic about them in this place. ]
But it feels good... it feels—warm, a little. And tingling.
[ To say nothing of the little twitches of stronger pleasure that keep running through him, but surely Aak can see those on his own. ]
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You should try 'em more often! [Aak says with an eager edge to his tone.]
Sure, sometimes a human touch is better, but, [heh,] two good things that go good together, you know?
[That phrase should be a clue that he intends to touch Keita somewhere- a combination of the stimulation of the toy and something he can uniquely bring. Where, exactly, is only uncovered little movement by movement. The mattress shifts, Keita can feel Aak's torso brush against his and then the other nipple is subjected to a wet and rough tongue rolling over it.]
[So, the toy is rolled on one side while Aak laps at the other. The mass of sensation there with little additional details of the Feline's fur, his breath, the small creaks of the bed, all happening at once.]
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For now, what Aak gets is another amused exhale and then a sharper inhale as the vibrator rolls over the stiff peak of his nipple once more. ]
This is doing, mmh, quite a bit to—to convince me I should explore...
[ The thought trails off as Keita's attention is distracted by the shift of movement. In the dark like this he can't see the way Aak moves, but his future-memories provide him with a burst of sensation only instants before it comes, the rough rasp of a feline tongue over his other nipple, equally sensitive if not more so.
It earns another moan, make Keita's legs shift helplessly on the bed. It stings a little, the roughness—and that sting only turns him on more, makes his back arch into the sensation and coaxes him that last little bit to full hardness, his cock lying heavy against his hip. Each breath he draws hitches a little, embarrassingly aroused, and Keita bites down on his lower lip like that might save him from himself. ]