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TDM 01: TAKE 2

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【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-Star Resort and Casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.

Unfortunately, due to high demand during the holiday season, we are temporarily unable to check you in to your reserved room. We deeply apologize for the inconvenience. We have arranged for a temporary room while we work on processing your reservation as quickly as possible. We appreciate your understanding during this time.

As a token of our appreciation we have issued 4 CLOTHING VOUCHERS and 4 FOOD VOUCHERS to your account that can be used at many of our locations. Complimentary chips have also been applied to your bank account.

You will be notified as soon as your reservation has been processed. Your comfort and happiness are our utmost priority. We sincerely hope you enjoy your stay. 】



EVENS
EVENS
Soft. Warm. Cozy.

The beep of the Watch is gentle, a considerately low sound when rousing newly arrived wildcards while a small vibration tickles the wrist. Satin sheets slide with the lazy stretch of legs. Bedding shuffles. The room is a comfortable temperature but … for some reason, it’s maybe a touch too warm? And cramped?

As characters rouse from their slumber (or otherwise blink into awareness) they will find that they are now in a shitty resort room. They have been temporarily allocated a rank 2 suite. These suites are small and the twin bed takes up the majority of the space inside. Walkable area is minuscule. There is no decor or window. All characters are naked, wearing only a white terrycloth robe knotted at the waist. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.

But perhaps that’s not the most alarming part.

They’re not alone.

All characters will find themselves waking up in pairs. Not only have they woken up in an entirely unknown place, they are pressed up against and/or are cuddling what may potentially be a total stranger. Even if a pair is lucky enough to know one other ... pretty awkward waking up together like this, isn't it?

Due to holiday overbooking all characters are required to share a room while the backlog of reservations are processed. Some of these rank 2 suites may even have three temporary residents if you’re feeling spicy.

The resort is truly sorry that they overbooked during the holiday season. This is unprecedented. They have never before seen the house bring in so many new guests at once. Without even a heads up for the staff. It’s like being middle management isn’t worth it! For the sake of avoiding headaches and customer complaints, wildcards will find that each room has an included a gift basket as an apology for the inconvenience.

GIFT BASKET DELIGHTS (PLEASE DON’T COMPLAIN) ▷ Charming Novelty T-shirts: [ 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 ]
All Natural Body Care
A Luxury Candle
A Box of Holiday Cookies
12-Pack of Resort Branded Health Items

Wildcards that explore outside will find staff running around like frenzied hens. These employees will encourage wildcards to go wash up in the bathroom, a communal space with plenty of free supplies for newcomers. The communal bathroom is a clean area with multiple open showers, sinks, and water closets. Wildcards will find shelves stocked with basic toiletries and clean towels. They will also find other general bathroom amenities available for use like hair dryers, face masks, scrub brushes, combs, razors, toothbrushes, q-tips, and so on.

All facilities inside the communal bathroom aside from the toilets are open concept and there is no separation based on gender (or anything else). Everyone is expected to share.

BATHROOM MISCHIEFTHE SOAP WANTS TO DROP: Soap is slippery, but it seems as though some of the bars are intent on slipping out of hand and onto the floor. Some even shoot across the open concept showers and hit someone else. But how could soap throw itself at someone?! Are you sure you're not just looking for attention?

YOU CAN'T ESCAPE YOURSELF: As the steam from the showers rolls through the bathroom the mirrors begin to fog. Strange enough, fogging the mirrors begins to reveal some kind of message ... and not just any message. Wildcards may discover one of the worst private thoughts they've ever had written out on the mirror for all to see. Hiding it as easy as wiping away the vapor, but you can never really escape your truest thoughts.

SHAM-ME, SHAM-YOU: There are several shampoo scents for wildcards to choose from in the cabinets. One particular formula, Saltmarsh Sparrow, isn't quite like the others. This particular shampoo is designed to pair with the wearer's natural scent. Wildcards may find that they are leaking faint pheromones that incite lust and arousal in potential mates. Use too much shampoo and you may even be affected by your own scent!

YOU, ME, AND THIS COMMUNAL TUB: The communal bathroom also includes a large soaking tub that can accommodate several guests at once. There are scrubbing stones kept around the pool for guest use and jars of mud masks to wear while enjoying a soak. Mud masks will leave even the dullest skin feeling hydrated and fresh—amazing! But... what is this? The very teeny tiny font on the bottom of the jars say, "Mud will not wash off by the same hands that applied it. We recommend finding a partner to apply masks with. Enjoy!"

Some of the staff will pity these poor new guests that have had their reservations pushed out. They will show characters the way to one of the small supply closets that are used by cleaning staff. The closet is small but fully stocked with linens, extra toiletries, pillows, robes, slippers, and yellow Golden Peacock tracksuits in a full range of sizes. They will encourage wildcards to take whatever they want before running off again.

But those that aren’t careful might find themselves in an interesting predicament.

OPEN THIS FUCKING DOORWildcards may find that the closet door will slam closed and lock while they are inside. This will only happen if there are two wildcards inside the closet.

A giggle from the other side of the door is proof that it wasn’t an accident but the voice will not respond to any questions or demands. Only when asked what they need to do to be released will there will be another soft giggle and the demand: “Kiss, kiss, kiss for seven minutes!

Wildcards who abide by the kissing ghost's rule will be released promptly after seven minutes of kissing. Those that do not will be trapped inside until one of the staff members comes around and unlocks the door.

Wildcards will find that the hallways of the basement are chilly and narrow. Heading to the end of the hallway will reveal a stairwell where they can ascend to check out the main resort. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
ODDS
ODDS
A bird cries in the distance. Water beads trickle down chilled flesh. Itch itch itch—something pokes your bare ass.

The beep of the Watch is as gentle as it was for the new arrivals that didn’t wake up on the cold hard ground but the sound blends into the rustle of leaves and the gurgle of the river. Unlike their luckier colleagues, some wildcards have unexpectedly woken up in the middle of lush vegetation. Oops! That was a miscalculation. No details are given other than the above message and a follow-up message explaining GAME 52.

Wildcards that wake up in the Vale will be completely naked and without a resort robe to cover up. Lost amid thick bushes, mushroom clusters, and towering trees, it doesn't feel like they're in a resort at all. Isn't this a rainforest? By all accounts, this is a rainforest.

Those that wake in the Vale will have to make their way through the rainforest to find the exit. Really, so unexpected! This was not what we had in our system at all. It must be overloaded from high demand. Our apologies. Please don't complain.

LOST IN THE VALE ▷ The Vale is the only area in the resort that has simulated weather. Wildcards in the Vale may experience thunderstorms, windstorms, and light rain showers. Those who don't find their way out by night hours will find themselves plunged into darkness, with the bioluminescent mushrooms their only source of light.

▷ There are small caves and caverns throughout the Vale. There is overhead connected netting throughout the trees that may make travel easier for those agile enough to get up there. A river with fresh water runs throughout the entirety of the Vale.

▷ There are real birds living in the Vale. These birds find newcomers very interesting and like to swoop and peck if they see a good opportunity to bully. They are easily frightened off but quick to return if someone is particularly reactive.

▷ The Vale is very moist at ground level so mud and sinkholes are common. There are scattered stone and wood-plank pathways but for the most part the set-up is very natural.

Laughter rings throughout the forest. Footsteps echo. Branches snap. There are other people around aside from you naked newbies. If eavesdropped upon, wildcards may pick up on what these guests are cawing about. It sounds like they’re playing some kind of game.

Wildcards that wake up in the Vale may unwittingly stumble into one of the resort’s popular roleplaying games: Sexy Hunter 💕 and 💕 Sexier Prey.

There are numerous booby traps set around the forest. The goal of the game is to trap your prey and take them home for kinky fun and these guests weren't expecting newbies to suddenly drop in! The traps won’t hurt anyone but they will put them in some embarrassing positions.

SEXY? TRAPSCAGE: A lofted wooden cage. This trap is triggered when the prey crosses a hidden tripwire. The cage will fall from above and enclose the prey if they are not quick enough to evade. The cage is heavy and difficult to move. Escapable if the prey is strong enough or if someone lends assistance.

HANGING NET: Netting hidden on the ground by leaves or moss. Stepping into the net area will trigger the trap into pulling up and capturing its prey in lofted bundle. Escapable if the prey manages to cut through the net or if someone lends assistance and breaks the pully rope.

MUD PIT: A deep hole hidden on the ground by leaves, moss, or carefully placed bushes. Prey will fall into the hole once stepping into it. Depths may reach 6 - 7 feet so prey cannot climb out on their own. Escapable for those with good agility or if someone lends assistance.

ANKLE SNARE: A rope loop hidden beneath leaves, moss, or other craftily laid vegetation. This trap is triggered when the prey steps into the snare. Rope will tighten around the prey's ankle to keep them in place. This trap may remain on the ground or loft the prey so that they're hanging upside-down from a tree. Escapable for those who can cut the rope or if someone lends assistance.

After braving the elements and surviving booby traps, these wildcards may finally find civilization. The lounge pagoda where many of the long-standing guests are hanging out and enjoying drinks is comfortable and connected to a bathroom where characters can themselves clean up. In contrast to the naked muddy wildcards, the guests on the pagoda are dressed in trendy and elaborate clothing.

They stare at the newly arrived nude wildcards before breaking into shouts of glee and approval.

“Yes, brilliant idea, it’s a naked party! Whoohoo! Come on everyone. Take your clothes off. All of them! Naked party, naked party, naked party!”


These NPCs will shed their clothing and begin to skinnydip in the pools and river. They will chase each other—and wildcards! Wildcards will find themselves surrounded by an orgy. They will encourage wildcards to join in on the fun and offer them food and drink to get into the mood.

IT'S AN ORGY Y'ALLFINDERS KEEPERS: None of the long-standing guests are paying attending to the clothes they've stripped off. Some of these clothing items may even have small items in the pockets, like a zippo lighter and cigarettes. Wildcards that dare to snatch clothes or items most likely won't be caught ... but if a guest does catch them, what are they gonna do other than give chase? If you're fast enough it's all yours.

FREE LUNCH IS NEVER FREE: All of the food and drink offered by the guests on the pagoda is spiked with aphrodisiac. Intensity varies from a very slight amount to a full dose, at player discretion. Regardless of potency, wildcards will find that effects do not last long.

MOVE OVER, BUB: The bathroom in the pagoda is small, comfortably fitting two at best. There is a shower with a limited amount of hot water available. The gauge will show as the amount of hot water declines. Once the hot water runs out wildcards can only use ice cold water to wash off the mud. It would be effective to shower together, wouldn't it?

WHO STARTED THIS PARTY: Pagoda guests will become wilder as the party goes on. Wildcards may end up voyeur to guests having sex out in the open. Some guests will try to match up with wildcards or try to match wildcards simply because they would look good together. Particularly frisky guests will playfully chase wildcards around. Good luck, newbie!

Wildcards will find the exit out to the central hub and elevator bank behind the pagoda. Welcome to the Golden Peacock!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Characters will wake up in either a rank 2 room or in the Vale. We ask that you pick one arrival for your character for consistency sake. If you can't choose we suggest using an RNG and letting it pick evens or odds.
▶ Characters in the Vale do have a room assignment as well. They can eventually find their way there after their journey, the poor things.
▶ All characters have been issued four food and four clothing vouchers. These vouchers are as good as money around the resort.
▶ Players should mod random NPCs as they like.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Do whatever your little hearts desire.



MAIN LOBBY
MAIN LOBBY
The Peacock is buzzing with excitement! The massive main lobby is especially spectacular with golden streamers, dazzling lanterns, glittering ornaments, and cheerful music. There doesn’t seem to be one particular holiday being celebrated with the general theme being winter and holiday. An amalgamate like this resort simply couldn’t select one thing and had to go for everything (more is always better). The hallways and aisles are packed with streams of guests in ostentatious outfits. One can’t swing a cat without hitting someone*.

*No cats were harmed in the making of this TDM. We love cats.

There are sprigs of mistletoe above many of the hallways and doors. Surprisingly, the mistletoe have no supernatural abilities whatsoever, but guests that spy two people beneath the mistletoe together will point and demand they kiss. It’s tradition. Don’t be a downer during the festive season. Succumb to the peer pressure.

Hallways are also decorated with vases of poinsettia flowers. Nothing is amiss about these flowers during day hours, but during late night hours they will pick themselves up and trade vases with each other.

They are polite flowers and try to change when there are no guests around but don’t always manage to do it discreetly. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in the roots of the scrambling poinsettias. Wildcards who manage to grab these flowers and comb through their roots can collect a simple gold ring (along with shivers of, iyaaaa, we just met, so bold).

5 GOLD RINGS GAME ▷ The poinsettias are changing vases! Hey, they like to be fashionable too. Wildcards may notice something gold glinting in their roots as they dart across the floor to the next pot.

▷ Poinsettias are quick and clever. They will dodge, hide, and use bystanders as shields to avoid being caught. Once they’re in their new vase they cannot be taken out. They’re very stubborn.

▷ Poinsettias that are startled may give off a spurt of strong aroma. Wildcards that inhale this scent may break out into a rash. The cure is to climax/orgasm, which will get rid of the rash immediately. It may last up to a week otherwise. An embarrassed poinsettia may offer this explanation, apologetic for doing the flower equivalent of farting in your face.

▷ Gold rings can be retrieved from their roots. Taking these rings is harmless to them but they will be a bit bummed since these rings granted them the ability to scurry around. Please be kind and deposit them into a vase so they are not left stranded on the resort floor!

▷ Each ring collected may have either a slight charm or slight curse. A ring will either grant a brief boost to physical ability (charm) or drain physical ability (curse). Rings are single time use and will become plain gold rings after a brief use period. Players are welcome to choose if the rings they collect are charmed or cursed.

Birdbucks is likewise getting into the winter spirit. Despite there being no weather in the resort they are offering seasonal hot drinks! Prices aren’t any cheaper than usual but the quality is better than their standard coffee. They are offering four new delicious new flavors: Buttered Honey Rum Coffee, Peppermint Mocha, Gingerbread Cinnamon Latte, and Rainbow Cookie Cappuccino.

These drinks won’t do anything other than make one wired from all the caffeine, but guests are encouraged to enjoy them around one of the fireplaces set up throughout the main hallways. Many people are snuggling up to the fire while nursing a Birdbucks drink and telling stories. A great way to get to know your fellow guests! Each fireplace is surrounded with festive cushions, beanbags, pillows, and blankets.

"Have you all heard about the Peacock’s annual wish tradition? No? I’m an old-timer around here, let me tell you … see those little jars hanging amongst the lights? You’re supposed to write down your heart’s desire on a piece of paper and stick it into the jar. Then, take a match and light it on fire. They say if you do that you’ll get your desire within the next 12 months. Me? I’m wishing for an older babe, a high rank babe, to become my sugar momma… what, doing it together with someone? Sure. They say that if you do it with someone you’ll have a fated connection forevermore. So don’t do it with someone you don’t like, hah!"


Wildcards will find that that loud guest isn’t lying. Many small glass jars hang alongside the fairy lights and there are multiple tables with paper, pens, and matches.

Guests are scribbling down their desires and stuffing them into the jars, watching with glee as the lit paper crumbles to ash. Couples who put their desires in the same jar are said to have a fated connection forever after so many couples can be found following the tradition. Nothing happens right away ... but who knows? It may prove to be true later.
RED CARDINAL
RED CARDINAL
Those looking to escape from the crowds will find respite in Red Cardinal. Despite being busier than usual, this particular bar remains serene with guests calmly enjoying food and drink. The decorations are minimal with a few red hanging paper lanterns. The proprietress, a handsome woman in her forties, works the bar while watching all guests with an eagle eye. Guests can be loud and out of control in the hallways; they aren’t going to behave that way in her bar.

Due to limited space, all wildcards that come alone looking for a meal will be seated at a two-top table with another wildcard. The menu for the holiday season is preset. All dishes are cooked by the proprietress's own hands, so the aroma has the comforting spice of homemade. She fully expects these wildcards to eat every single morsel. To leave any dish with scraps would offend her.


"Full? What do you mean, full? Look at you. You're so thin! Eat up, don't leave anything behind. Is my food not good enough? What's wrong with it?"


Guests that do not manage to finish the entire holiday spread will be bullied into washing dishes in the kitchen. The amount of dishes to be washed is massive. There is no dishwasher so it must all be done by hand. Wildcards sent to kitchen duty will not be allowed to leave until every dish is scrubbed clean. It's the least they can do after insulting her cooking by leaving food on the plate.

RED CARDINAL’S HOMEMADE HOLIDAY MENU ▷ Shrimp and Leek Dumplings; Vegetable Dumplings
▷ Squid Kebabs with Oyster Sauce
▷ Spicy Crawfish Pot (🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️)
▷ Rice Noodles served with Sour Beans, Peanuts, Bamboo Shoots, and Shallots
▷ Hand-Pulled Noodles, Thin Beef, Boiled Egg served in Fish Broth
▷ Steamed Crab
▷ Carp with Sichuan Pickles
▷ Kung Pao Chicken (🌶️)
▷ Spicy Beef in Hot Oil (🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️)
▷ Shredded Pork with Garlic Sauce (🌶️)
▷ Red Braised Pork
▷ Sweet and Sour Ribs
▷ Mapo Tofu (🌶️🌶️)
▷ Twice-Cooked Pork Slices
▷ Hot and Sour Glass Noodles (🌶️🌶️🌶️)
▷ Fried Eggs with Tomatoes
▷ Roast Duck
▷ Egg Fried Rice
▷ Lotus Root and Rib Soup
▷ Glutinous Rice Balls
▷ Green Dumplings
▷ Steamed Pea Flour Cake
▷ Osmanthus Cake
▷ Mung Bean Cake
▷ Egg-Yolk Puff
▷ Dragon's Beard Candy
▷ Steamed Creamy Custard Buns
▷ Rice Dumplings

Guests that decide to skip the food and set up at the bar will find dozens of sealed wine jars. The proprietress will share that these wines are her personal make that she only offers once a year. She has not labeled the effects of these wines for her own personal amusement. Guests who wish to purchase a jug must select one based on the name written label, without knowing what may have been added into the mix.

Red Cardinal has all the other usual options as well. They carry basic spirits, beer, and other no-fuss drinks. Characters may also order small bar snacks like nuts and chips.

RED CARDINAL’S HOMEMADE WINESWEET OSMANTHUS: A sweet wine with notes of apricot and plum. A healthy dollop of the butterflies one feels during first love has been blended in to evoke an even brighter taste on the palate. Drinking Sweet Osmanthus will inspire feelings of love and romance in the drinker.

JAMMY BERRY: A tart wine with notes of blackberry, raspberry, and bayberry. A clever tongue may also taste the unshed tears for those without mourners. Drinking Jammy Berry will compel the drinker to cry. Full on waterworks. You baby.

CHILLED NUT: A mild and nutty wine with notes of chestnut and mint. All that's added to this one is a sprinkle of those bad ideas that always come past 2am. Drinking Chilled Nut will prompt the drinker to confess a secret.

LOTUS TANG: A deep-bodied wine with notes of wood and oak. A cup and a half of blended confidence from "the strongest" men as been liberally whisked in. Drinking Lotus Tang will give the drinker a massive confidence boost and the sense self-importance to match.

All jugs have a high APV. Drink too much and you may end up sleeping on the floor of the bar!
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
Players can submit five threads where their character collects a gold ring with their application to receive a bonus upon acceptance. Players should include these links beneath their sample with a note that they are for the 5 Gold Ring game.
▶ Players may assume that each poinsettia has two rings in their roots so characters may take one each.
▶ If your character writes down a desire and lights it in a jar please keep in mind what that desire was for the future.
▶ Characters obviously can run away from the proprietress if they don’t finish all their food, but she’ll be on the lookout for you miscreants in the future.
▶ Wines can be mixed and matched to blend effects. RIP to that character.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. We encourage players to get creative! Fly free.



LOVE DOVE
LOVE DOVE
Love Dove, the resort's largest department store, is running a massive end of the year sale. All items are between 50% - 70% off, which is a massive bargain for those that are tight on chips!

Stepping inside will transport you away from the busy crowds of the main hallways and into several floors of retail magic. Not wanting to be outdone by competitors, Love Dove has pulled out all the stops to impress during the festive season with massive decorations and mannequin set-ups. Large bows and ribbons, boxes done up in shiny paper, trees and candelabras, sparkles sparkles sparkles. There are also several tables set up around the store offering complimentary glasses of wine and chocolate covered strawberries.

Characters will find a section for every kink imaginable in the store. Gaze in wonder upon the wall of strap-ons. Marvel at the wide shade range of the silicone penises. Bask the rainbow of silky lingerie—for both women and men. There are gadgets and gizmos a-plenty, including some design oddities of Love Dove’s own creation that wildcards may never have seen before. The store even has staged areas for guests to try out some of the more elaborate equipment before buying. While it is not encouraged to use anything insertable before buying for hygienic reasons, guests can turn display toys on to test vibration strength and suction power.

Despite being a sex department store, Love Dove also has several departments dedicated to regular clothing and undergarments. Characters will find decent basics like t-shirts, sweatpants, underwear, jackets, jeans, skirts, shoes, and dresses for slashed prices. Don't miss these deals! The sale ends when the winter festivities end.

DRESSING ROOMSANONYMOUS FUN: Many of the stalls have strange holes cut into the walls, making it easy to peer into the next room over. However, an astute wildcard may realize that these holes are too big to be peepholes. One may even come to that realization because of an unexpected visitor poking through the hole to say hello.

YOU’D LOOK BETTER IN THIS: The lights in the dressing rooms may flicker on and off during the night. After that blink of darkness, wildcards may find that the clothes they were going to try on have been swapped with something completely different.

FOREBODING: Wildcards may find that their reflection in the mirror is pale and tired. The lips of that reflection will move, a faint flick not noticeable to anyone else around, only to the one looking directly at their own face and knowing they aren't whispering. This reflection will try to warn its original... but will quickly freeze up, unable to get the message out before returning to normal.

At the front of the store there is a temporary section with an elaborate display. Wildcards will find Love Dove promoting masks and feathered costumes. They will hand out fliers inviting all guests the holiday masquerade. Drinks! Food! Dancing! A night that you surely won't forget! New guests simply cannot miss this party. Anyone who is anybody is going to be there.

All those who plan attend the masquerade are required to dress up. In the spirit of the season Love Dove is offering especially good sales on these elaborate costumes. For those with simpler tastes, there are also ballgowns and tuxedos in various prints and colors. The most important article is, of course, the mask.

Staff will encourage wildcards to pay particular attention in choosing a mask that resonates with them.

TRY A NEW FACEHEARTS: Several of the red masks have been marked by Hearts. The wearer will be able to glean a vague sense of the emotions of those around them.

DIAMONDS: Several of the white masks have been marked by Diamonds. The wearer’s body will become especially sensitive to touch and temperature.

SPADES: Several of the black masks have been marked by Spades. The wearer will experience a heightened desire for intensity or violence.

CLUBS: Several of the purple masks have been marked by Clubs. The wearer will become compelled to act impulsively or recklessly.

Masks with effects may be purchased and worn in any of the masquerade prompts.
LOVE DOVE (AT NIGHT)
LOVE DOVE ... AT NIGHT
For all the joy that comes with celebrating the holidays, the jubilant atmosphere can evoke loneliness in one's heart. There are many different kinds of loneliness. The melencholy of missing someone that's died. Sorrow from being parted from your family. The ache of watching the one you love celebrating with someone else. The mourning of being left behind by a friend. These feelings are fleeting in the resort—luxury and hedonism are great distractions—but where do they go after that?

Right now they're manifesting in the sex toys.

Guests browsing Love Dove during night hours will find that some of the sex toys have been possessed by residual loneliness.

Loneliness is a powerful force and it has granted the toys the power to act on their own. Guests had better watch out—as brainless tools gifted a sense of autonomy, all they know to do is fulfill their function.

SEX TOYS GET LONELY TOODILDOS: The dildos will chase after guests to try and fill whatever hole they can. These dildos are indiscriminate and will target any hole, so watch out for these pests trying to jam into one of your nostrils. Dildos will target the nearest character and will change targets if another one is within closer range.

SHIBARI ROPE: The shibari rope has uncoiled itself and is hiding in wait to capture two people together. When it spies an opportunity it will throw itself forward and try to knot two individuals together. It will target a single individual if no one else is close enough to catch with them.

FEATHER TICKLER: The feather ticklers are surprisingly aggressive, chasing after characters to tickle them to tears. Sometimes these ticklers work together to trap characters into a corner and tickle them. A very unlucky character may even run into a flock of ticklers!

LEASH AND COLLAR: The leash and collar set will play dead until someone is close enough. The collar will snap around the neck of the closest individual and the leash will drag them toward someone else to hold.

The sex toys are low level and easy to fight off but please note the you break it you buy it signs posted all over the store. Can you afford to go all out, even with the current deals?
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ How mask abilities manifest in the wearer is totally up to you. For example, the way a Heart mask wearer senses emotions can vary from character to character. There is no one right way to apply the prompt.
▶ Consequences for breaking the toys are totally up to player discretion. Have fun.
▶ Toys can be quelled in other ways. If your character has the ability, go for it.
▶ All subprompts are suggestions. Please feel free to get creative! Listen to your heart, when he’s calling for you.



CASINO FLOOR
CASINO FLOOR
The Phoenix Casino has been transformed into a winter wonderland. Trademark royal blue has been replaced by shades of gold and white with pops of bright red lanterns. Guests in elaborate masks and costumes mesh together and then part, reveling in pretending to be someone else for a little while.

All have dressed to impress, sparing no expense in dripping themselves in precious gems and metals. Some of the guests are treated like gods—these are the royal rank guests and the difference in treatment from the rest of the crowd is palpable. These dazzling celebrities take up much of the spotlight, laughing loudly at card tables and shooing away anyone too low of a rank to breathe their air. They don't bother to hide their identities. Why, when they have the best of everything?

There are several game tables set up where crowds are playing and betting. Wildcards are encouraged to join in on the fun and given some grace from social judgement because they have no official rank yet. Some wildcards may even find guests making eyes at them over the table. After all, who knows if the house has been watching and decided that they’re a favorite? Today’s wildcard can be tomorrow’s new 10 rank.

Wildcards may participate in dice games, card games, and roulette in the main casino. Most other typical casino games have been shelved in favor of the special events in private game rooms.

The buffet is massive and decadent. Dishes like lobster and caviar, cuts of filet mignon, kobe beef with white truffles, oysters chilling on real diamonds, bluefin tuna, matsutake mushrooms, pule cheese, and so on. The dessert table is likewise exorbitant with elvish honey cakes, black watermelon, macarons, petit fours, chocolates, eclairs, tarts, soufflé, and flan all sprinkled in edible gold flakes. Dishes may contain aphrodisiac at player discretion.

The bar isn’t lacking either. The resort has created three specialty cocktails for the masquerade. While regular cocktails and spirits are available, staff will encourage guests to give these limited time drinks a try.

COCKTAIL MENUGOLD GLAMOUR: Those that drink Gold Glamour will find that they are now able to change their voice. A popular choice among guests that really want to lean into becoming someone else for the night.

DIAMOND DUST: Those that drink Diamond Dust will find their walls slowly lowering. Suddenly, being vulnerable and open to connecting with people doesn't seem so bad. Something to help loosen up your favorite introvert.

RUBY TONGUE: Those that drink Ruby Tongue will not be able to tell a lie for the next hour or so. No matter how hard they try they will only speak honestly. Ruby Tongue won’t let you hide from yourself, even at a masquerade.

Wildcards and long-standing guests aren’t the only ones in attendance. Phantom hands have crashed the party and are phasing through the casino. To be fair, they’re always in the casino. It isn’t crashing if it’s their stomping grounds, right?

The phantom hands are mischievous and in the mood to get into trouble. They will be pinching the waists and asses of guests, tugging on clothes, knocking over glasses, and generally be a nuisance. Their favorite trick is to pin the blame for their crimes on someone else. If they’re not careful, wildcards may be the target or the scapegoat for some of these pranks!
GAME ROOMS
GAME ROOMS
The resort has arranged for four special events during the masquerade. These events take place in private rooms away from the bustle of the main party. There is no advertising about what is in each room and many guests are swept into the momentum. Highly trained staff tending to the door will be quick in prepping wildcards who wander in, giving them little time to realize what exactly they’ve stumbled into before it begins.

VIRGIN AUCTION In a room draped in red velvets and spotted with plush couches, wildcards will find themselves either snatched up to a wooden stage or given a number. The distinction between the two is simple: staff will judge which characters are virgins and which are not. Virgins are included in the auction and all others are given the opportunity to bid on them.

Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome … to the annual Virgin Auction!! Gaze upon these fresh nubile virgins in awe! So clean and so untouched. You won’t want to miss this opportunity to bask in the glow of their freshness!

▷ Virgins will be asked to give an introduction of themselves on stage. Afterward, they can walk the floor and interact with bidders as they please. Virgins are a rare novelty in the resort so NPC guests will fawn over them and offer them gifts like chocolates and flowers. Some may even read crappy love poetry to them.

▷ Bidders may submit their bids via Watch directly to their virgin of choice. If the virgin likes the bid and the guest submitting it they can accept immediately. If not, they can wait for another bid. After 30 minutes, if they have no other bids, they must accept their highest bid.

▷ Virgins need only spend 1 hour of their time on a “date” with the winner of their bid. They do not need to lose their virginity. Virgins will be paid a medium payout for participating in the auction and paid 20% commission from their winning bid.


LOCK & KEY Gold and red melt together in this cozy game room. Adorned with padlock and ribbon decor, wildcards will only have a moment to admire the space before being snatched away by staff. Some wildcards will simply be given a key and returned to the room. Others will find themselves buckled into a harness or belt of some kind—but this isn’t any belt. It's a chastity belt. A rather uncomfortable one at that.

One hour to find your match, all! Anyone that doesn’t find their match after time has passed will be locked in the pillory and spanked as punishment! Welcome to the Locked Chastity Game!!

▷ Locks are looking for their matching key! Guests must find their match in order to win the game.

▷ Locks and keys that do not manage to find their match by the end of 1 hour will lose the game and have chips deducted from their bank account. They will also be locked into a pillory and spanked.

▷ Chastity belts may be over clothes or under clothes. How intense of a belt a character is wearing is left to player discretion. Some are very raunchy and may require direct contact with intimate areas to access.

▷ Once the game begins the door is closed. Candles that let off a strong aphrodisiac will be lit to add some urgency to the matchmaking. How strongly a character is affected is left to player discretion.


DIRTY DICE In another large room with small scattered game tables tables, pairs and groups will be given a special set of dice to play with. Two bold guests take the lead and show everyone how to play the game. One guest tosses both dice: one lands on BITE and the other on BREAST. He grabs his game partner and peels down her collar to sink his teeth playfully into her breast. She then takes her turn, the dice commanding another intimate action.

Got it, newbies? This is an easy beginner game. Roll the dice and do what it says. You both take turns, and if neither wimps out and does what the dice say four times in a row, you win a prize. That’s Dirty Dice for you!

DIE A
1: Bite
2: Kiss
3: Caress
4: Grab
5: Lick
6: Sniff
DIE B
1: Lips
2: Breast
3: Mouth
4: Neck
5: Ass
6: Knee


▷ If both players manage to complete four rolls they both will receive a medium payout.

▷ If one player manages to complete four rolls they will receive a small payout alone.

▷ If neither player manages to complete four rolls they get nothing.

▷ We recommend players use RNG during this game for random fun!


MASTER & PET This particular room notably has several smaller breakout rooms, all decorated in sensual black silks. Every character that steps inside will be guided into drawing a card from a box. The card will either denote Master or Pet. Staff are quick to divide those who have selected master and pet cards and set them up for play.

Welcome, Masters. We have a variety toys and pets for you to choose from. Your wish is our command. Here, you can have whatever you want. You’re in control.

▷ Masters will be given a selection of toys to browse. Players are free to imagine anything in the piles of stock that masters get to choose from.

▷ Pets will be collared and given a metal tag denoting whether the pet is a cat or a dog. This distinction is made based on character personality.

▷ Masters may request a random matchup or examine the available pets and choose the one that catches their eye. Both will then be escorted to a private room to play.

▷ Pets that manage to satisfy their master will receive a medium payout after play.
NOTES
PROMPT NOTES
▶ Players should mod NPCs and dealers as they like. Characters may win big with medium and large payouts when gambling. They can also lose big as well!
▶ Game managers and staff assisting setting up special games should also be freely modded as needed.
▶ Feel free to make up other special games as well! Players, as always, are encouraged to be creative and have fun.

OOC NOTES

OPENING INFO | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

BLANKET CW: dubcon; nudity; sex toys; aphrodisiacs; alcohol; altered states; gambling; gloryholes; chastity play; bdsm; petplay; very sexy characters doing sexy things
▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. The house is still observing and deciding. As rank and suits are assigned upon acceptance your character's suit will not manifest until they are accepted into the game.
▶ All TDMs are game canon.
▶ 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.
▶ Most importantly, we wish you and your loved ones a happy and healthy holiday season!!!!!
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akira kurusu | persona 5 royal

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((original toplevel over here, more tag-ins are welcome! - disregard the note about Heart because I uh. wrote that with my brain off I guess LOL. otherwise, quick info is: open to anything that isn't an OOC No on his kinklist; anything sexual ages 15-20 for now + open to all genders; he's taken from post-Royal, but I'll avoid spoilers unless you tell me that's not necessary. feel free to contact me via [plurk.com profile] Yamadori or PM if you need to get ahold of me))
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II

[personal profile] fridgeninja 2023-12-20 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Is that what's going on?

[Souji's wearing a black cocktail dress. It suits him alarmingly well; his legs look great. He'd been standing in the hall outside the changing room, head tilted, studying himself in the mirror when Akira began bargaining.

As he looks over, there's no recognition in his eyes.]

((ooc: fine with him being recognized or unrecognized by Joker if they've had weird time shenanigans together, the only thing I'd want to avoid if he's recognized is having him called "Yu".))

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virgin auction

[personal profile] riskybeenus 2023-12-22 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
[Wow, that was sad. This guy tried so hard to lie his way out of the auction, he just made himself a bigger target. Well, not like Rinne cares about his supposed virginity or not, but he stood out to him while he was lounging around in his auction and he had some pity on him.

Well, his version of pity anyway.

Which means he's shamelessly walking up to him and throwing an arm over his shoulder, acting as though they're friends, and laughing.]


Yo, Daddy-o! Your sales pitch could use a bit o' work.

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kaede akamatsu | new dangan ronpa v3

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((original toplevel over here, more tag-ins are welcome! quick info is: her kinklist is still WIP but open to anything that isn't an OOC No; open to all genders; and her canon point is a little spoilery but I will avoid them as much as possible, just let me know. feel free to contact me via [plurk.com profile] Yamadori or PM if you need to get ahold of me))
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Dirty Dice

[personal profile] fridgeninja 2023-12-20 10:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Sure, if that's okay.

[They've only barely been introduced, but Souji seems pretty unflappable - and, he reasons, he's not likely to mind if she doesn't. He rolls, giving it his full attention, and then makes a small, surprised noise before he straightens back up.

LICK BREAST

He gives her a cautious, dubious look, waiting for a reaction before he speaks up.]
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dirty dice

[personal profile] peacewithouttyranny 2023-12-21 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[A masked woman takes both dices.]

Extraordinarily shameless. But we may have to adapt to this place's nature, for the time being.

[It's not Soundwave's first game, so he's a little less embarrassed about it. It helps that the mask hides the flushed face, though. Still, he's continuing playing this game, if only because the rewards will be worth it. It's easy money, and that's all he cares about right now.

With a little shake of the avatar's fist, he rolls his dices.

Grab. Lips.

First roll and it's already the weirdest roll. Not that the other choices aren't strange, but this combination is not only the least sensual combination, it might as well be at the top five weirdest.]


How exactly am I meant to do that? [Pinched her lips or something?]
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Natsuru Senou | Kämpfer

[personal profile] thirdbeauty 2023-12-20 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
Arrival, Evens - Supply Closet

[From waking up snuggled up to a stranger wearing nothing but robes, to having no real clothes to wear aside from the thankfully oversized t-shirt she's used the waist tie from her robe to cinch into more of a loose makeshift dress, Natsuru is having a morning. The watch thing mentioned something about clothing vouchers, but the temptation of having something decent to wear right away is hard to resist. So she finds herself taking advice from a friendly staffer, directing her and another guest to one of the closets...

... Which suddenly slams shut once they're inside. She quickly tries to open it again, but it feels like it's somehow locked from the outside.]


Wh-?! H-Hey!!!

[At the giggling voice's demands, she can feel her cheeks turning crimson, and she looks to her equally trapped partner with a panicked look.]

Th-They're not serious... right?

Love Dove - Night

[On the plus side, Natsuru's managed to find a place with nice, normal casual clothes she can wear. Once or twice, the dressing rooms pranked her a little with some brazen lingerie sets and tighter, skimpier things... but now she's in a cute pair of shorts, and a dark blue spaghetti-strap top layered over a nice fitted white t-shirt. Which means the clothes shopping mission, for now, has been a success.

Now, for the problem... she has to walk back through the raunchier departments of the shop. It had been embarrassing enough the first time, seeing all the different toys and implements, watching people demonstrate the vibrators, all while staff and even other customers gave her effusive sales pitches to try and convince her which ones would be best for her. Now, at least, it's quieter... yet there's a spookier feeling in the mostly-empty shop.]


Ah-?!

[Suddenly, she yelps loudly as she feels her arms pulled back behind her, while a complicated web of ropes rises up and snakes its way around her body. She squirms and struggles, but the ropes got an early advantage - first, immobilizing her legs and causing her to trip, then cinching her arms behind her as she fell. Her gasps and yelps continue as the ropes tighten, holding her firmly in place with her back arched while intricately framing her figure, especially her breasts.]

Hey! Let me go! Let me g-mmmmph?!!!

[Her shrieks grow higher in pitch, as one of the dildos nearby she'd been trying to ignore shoves itself towards her face. And as she cries out, it takes the opportunity and pushes itself into her mouth, effectively gagging her.

Officially desperate, she keeps squirming as best she can and makes muffled cries for help. Surely no one happening by will simply take advantage of the situation rather than helping her free herself.]


Masquerade - Virgin Auction

[Natsuru's already self-conscious enough, all dressed up and attending a fancy party. She's mostly keeping to herself, drifting by the buffet table on occasion. One of the more persuasive bartenders convinced her to try a special non-alcoholic (so they claim) cocktail with a weird name that she's been nursing.

In her efforts to be a wallflower, she stumbles by a particular door and quickly finds herself whisked off and shoved up on stage.]


Wh-... Huh?

[She blinks wide, surprised eyes as the announcer proclaims the auction beginning. It takes her a moment to realize what they're actually auctioning...]

W-Wait... virgin?! I... I am, yeah...

[She hadn't meant to say that out loud. Nervously, she takes another sip of the drink she's still holding.]

Introduction? Oh, I'm Natsuru Senou. I'm not really anybody special. I liked someone back home, but she never noticed. So I guess I just never really thought about doing anything with anyone else before. I wanted it to be special, you know?

[She needs to stop talking.]

So I'm really not interested in doing anything, okay? Don't get any ideas!

[Phew. Thankfully, no one asks any further questions, and she manages to quickly excuse herself from the stage. But now she has to deal with a crowd of interested bidders who found her awkward shyness extra charming, many of whom assure her that they simply want to spend time with her with no expectations of anything else. Still, their insistence is frightening, and there are a few that clearly have designs on making her change her mind...

Maybe she can find a friendly or familiar face to help her out of this situation...?]


Wildcard/Notes
{Important note #1, Natsuru is sixteen! Open to all for gen encounters, anything nsfw I'll leave up to y'all to decide - I'm not against questionable age gap stuff to a point (mid-twenties at most), but I won't push for it either. Important note #2, Natsuru is a sexswap canon protagonist currently stuck in this form, but under truth cocktail influence will likely admit to having been a boy originally and all the complicated stuff that entails. This is also the reason for a lot of self-conscious and awkward behavior; but she's not going to be angsty or genuinely traumatized. I'm here to play fun silly shenanigans, not completely psychologically torment a character.

Kinkwise, should it apply, I'm pretty open for anything! Just no bathroom kinks or gore or such. Natsuru has an IC preference for girls but I'm OOCly OTA all the way.

Also I planned to write an Arrival prompt for Evens, but it wasn't shaping up to be much, so if anyone wants to play that out, feel free to tag for it... one thread only please, first come first served~.}
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supply closet

[personal profile] heptagram 2023-12-20 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
[Patchouli was just trying to get a few things for herself and stay out of anyone's hair so she could try to focus on... whatever the hell was going on here. She at least managed to get herself dressed up in one of those... awfully-colored tracksuits, but she'd deal for now.

And that's when she hears the door slam shut and get locked behind her. And the voice of the other girl who's trapped in here with her.

And the giggling prankster voices.

Okay, this is an awful lot to be happening in a supply closet at a seedy resort. Tossing aside the two bathrobes she'd grabbed, she makes her way over to the door to listen a little, just in time to hear the voices giggling again -- identifying them as not being the voice of the worker who guided her here. At least that was... um, actually, she didn't know how that affected this in any direction.

At which point she finally regards the other girl she's locked in with. Wow she's tall. At least compared to the purple, magey shortstack.]


Hm. I'm trying to weigh our options here. I can't... identify this kind of lock? [She's good with her hands and knows enough things that I'm assuming she could absolutely pick a lock. Let's just assume it's something really weird.] So at best I'd be poking around in it randomly hoping for some sort of result. I could try blasting it, boring through it, cutting it in half with a high-pressure fluid... all of my magical options sound like they're too dangerous to use in such a confined place, though. [And for some reason strangers tend not to like flying shrapnel that can potentially injure them, especially at close range! They have normal-sized hitboxes or some other arguably 2hu-related joke goes here. It's about 7am, cut me some slack.]

...we could just sit here and wait and see if they get bored.

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Love Dove Night

[personal profile] im_gonna_heal_u 2023-12-20 01:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Konoka was almost at a full sprint, her legs pumping as she managed to finally escape the attacking toys. Concerned with putting as much distance between herself and that madhouse as she could, the brunette almost missed the bound girl on the ground.

Keyword being almost.

Ultimately, it was too difficult to ignore the muffled cries and the squirming figure of a girl on the ground. Konoka skidded to a stop to at first observe if there was any immediate danger, then drew closer when it turned out there wasn't.
]

It's okay! It's okay!

[ Konoka attempted to soothe the panicked girl as she attempted to help her to her knees, holding her firmly while she attempted to pull that dildo out of her mouth. However, she couldn't say that she was entirely pure in rescuing her. Not when getting so close showed her how well those ropes highlighted the bound Natsuru's body... ]

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Alhaitham | Genshin Impact

[personal profile] linguaphilia 2023-12-20 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
i. arrival - evens
[Waking up partly clothed isn't unusual, to tell the truth, but waking up with what is definitely an arm wrapped around his waist is something that has Alhaitham instantly snapping to full alert. He does not move. The Scribe opens his eyes and looks at the wall across from himself, frowns, then abruptly sits up and pushes that arm off him as if he finds the contact utterly offensive.

That's certainly enough of that.

What ridiculousness is this? He's quick to look around, taking the room in, apparently ignoring his own state of undress in the meanwhile. His attention falls on the other person in the bed and, in a far too level voice, he speaks up.
]

Where are we?

ii. red cardinal
[Naturally, someone like Alhaitham gravitates towards a quieter and less hectic area, eventually settling into a seat at the bar in the Red Cardinal. The noise levels in the lobby and elsewhere had been bothering him even with the benefit of his soundproofers and at least in here he considers he might get some respite from that.

It's a lot to take in. Alhaitham is a lover of the quiet, simple life, not this raucous confusion. Though he only has a moment on sitting down before he finds himself with company again and looks up with a sharp expression, realising his companion has at least been given a choice in this sudden association.
]

I'm not looking for company. [He says dryly.] I've had more than enough of that today already.

[Is he over waking up mostly naked in a bed with someone? No, not quite. He won't be forgetting about that in a hurry.]

iii. masquerade - casino floor
[To say he doesn't look like he wants to be here would be an understatement. It's anyone's guess as to what pulled Alhaitham into this - or perhaps who - and perhaps not so much of a guess as to how much longer he might stick around to put up with it.

It's unreasonably decadent, enough so that Alhaitham is considering just what they might be hiding behind such a show of grandeur.

His musings on that count are interrupted abruptly when he feels a firm pinch against his backside. Immediately indignant he turns quickly, just missing the phantom hand that scuttles out of sight as he focuses on the person behind him.
]

Keep your hands to yourself.

[It doesn't sound like a request. If anything, it sounds like a warning. A '-or you'll find yourself losing them' kind of warning.]

iv. wildcard
[Hit me up for anything else you might like. Drop me a DM if you're not sure or want to discuss. Alhaitham is likely to be very prickly to most people to begin with, but I am 100% behind getting him hit with any and all various effects because he ate or drank something he shouldn't have :V]
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red cardinal!!

[personal profile] veardant 2023-12-20 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[ wine always helps..

tighnari is sipping at his sweet osmanthus when he hears a very familiar, very grumpy voice, and lifts his head, his tall ears swiveling toward the sound. soon enough his feet follow suit, and he's padding over toward alhaitham, and sliding into the empty barstool beside him. ]


Oh? Not even from a friend?

[ they're friends whether you like it or not, alhaitham. ]

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masquerade!

[personal profile] outride 2023-12-20 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
--Huh?

[ "Keep your hands to yourself"? When Amber turns around, Alhaitham will notice that she's holding a drink in each hand, so she couldn't have been the culprit. The scheming hands pinch her backside next, causing the Outrider to squeak in surprise. ]

Eek! What the-!? [ She spins around to look, but there's no one there. ] Who pinched my butt?!

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1, gently slides in here to drop this off

[personal profile] indigently 2023-12-20 11:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a lot to be said about the sensation of waking up partially clothed in an unfamiliar bed with someone you know well. The room is overheated and the mattress feels strange under him, but the scent of the body he's pushed into is not only nice, but familiar, which is enough to have Kaveh curl into it, an arm over the waist and face buried right into the chest.

It's nice, almost.

Until Kaveh is physically shoved and his eyes snap open, awake but still processing, as Alhaitham looks around the room before back to him, and then he's asking where they are and the Kshahrewar scholar's brain is still trying to process the fact that— ]


Alhaitham?

[ And then Kaveh is sitting up too, snatching his own robe tighter around himself as if to protect modesty very much already lost in the way he woke up practically snuggling with the man.

Ugh.

Part of him wants to rage about that, but his attention is drawn by the other's question, and Alhaitham is met with the most frustrated, irritated look Kaveh can possibly manage right now. ]


How the fuck would I know?!

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iii

[personal profile] discomposer 2023-12-22 07:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ A fun fact about Leo: both his hands are currently full. He has a marker (uncapped) in one hand and a drink (some sort of fancy bubbly juice) in the other. So he's giving Alhaitham a look that is more or less baffled as he didn't catch the phantom hand darting by either but definitely isn't sure what this guy has against checks notes...drinking juice or drawing on things.

Well, okay, it's probably the latter. ]


I wasn't gonna write on you! [ Probably. ]

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Blackbeard/Edward Teach | Our Flag Means Death

[personal profile] treading_water 2023-12-21 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
(OOC: M/M for smut, OTA all others. Kinklist here. CW: Spoilers for OFMD S2, lots of smutty prompts below including aphro, collars, and violence potential in masquerade prompts. General CW for this character includes discussion of violence and brutality including abuse, maiming, and murder, as well as depression/minor suicidal ideation. All of that said he's a SILLY LIL GUY, I swear.)

i. EVENS/Rise and Shine!

In that foggy state between asleep and awake, Edward can't remember the last time he'd been so comfortable. The bed feels more plush beneath him that he's ever remembered it feeling and his boyfriend's warm body (or at least he thinks it belongs to his boyfriend,) is pressed against him in the loveliest way. Without even opening his eyes, Edward presses back into that touch, a soft smile on his features. It's a lazy sort of nuzzle back that might suggest he's in the mood for some morning mischief before they start their day, and the throaty little groan that comes with it should be confirmation enough.

ii. EVENS/Squeaky Clean.

The large mirrors, tiled floors, and amenities alone are shock enough to Edward’s system. He stares in awe of them as he palms a bar of soap labeled Saltmarsh Sparrow and brings it to his nostrils for a big whiff. Not too much of a smell on its own, but there's still something intriguing about it that makes him determine this is the right one for him. He pads his way through the communal washroom and gawks when he sees what else there is to offer. Large tubs to bathe in and showers; something he's certain he's never seen in his life.

He determines that while he'd really love to give the showers a go, that familiarity is the less overwhelming route, and sinks into a heated tub and begins scrubbing himself with his chosen soap. He quite possibly overdoes it, but he can't really be blamed; soap is a luxury where he's from and something he finds rather delightful when given the chance to use it. He's finishing up and setting it aside when he hears someone enter the water behind him and whips around to face them.

"Sorry mate, just finishing up."

iii. LOBBY/Hunting for Gold

It's dark by the time Edward makes it to the large and overly-decorated lobby. He's spent so much time wandering the halls, getting lost or distracted by what he sees, that he's completely lost track of his day. If he hadn't already been losing his fucking mind, what he sees next is sure to do it.

A crowd clears out of one corner of the space, and before Edward can move in to secure himself a private corner, he witnesses one of the potted plants stand and crawl out of its pot. His eyes bulge and he hears himself mutter a quick, bewildered what the fuck before he even thinks to stop himself. He takes a deep breath and stands back for a moment, still muttering aloud to no-one: "Am I fucking dead, again?!"

Several more flowers get up and change pots before he moves closer, enough of them to confirm he isn't seeing shit. He could be dead, he guesses, trapped in some gravy basket bullshit again, but who knows? He's also witnessed a guy turn into a bird. The familiar glint of gold snaps him out of this doomed thinking and Edward crouches from his inconspicuous spot, watching another flower race by with what is definitely a gold ring among its roots. Don't mind if he does.

Springing into action, Edward scrambles behind it, giving chase as it bobs and weaves through obstacles and other crowds, all of which Edward seems to maneuver through flawlessly until someone steps right into his path and sends them both crashing to the floor.

"Shit!! Fuck! Ugh, come on!"

iv. LOVEDOVE/Clothing Swap

The tracksuit was novel for a moment to a guy with one (1) single outfit that he wears every single day, but it's not exactly him, so when offered the opportunity to shop (or shoplift, let's be real) for something more to his tastes, Edward picks out a few items and heads to the stalls where he's been told he can try them on.

He hangs up the selection: Sleek, black, formfitting clothing, leather, even something silky he thought might feel luxurious on his skin. He's peeled off the tacky track suit and draped it over a neighboring hook when the lights flicker out and leave him naked, in the dark.

"You've gotta be fucking kidding me." he grunts, standing on his tiptoes to peer our over the stalls and try to get a sense of what is going on. He reaches for it again, determining that he'll need to wait to try things on until there's light, but is alarmed to find it missing. That quickly, the lights return and hanging in place of everything he'd picked is a set of lace lingerie in royal purples and teals.

His first instinct is to find and hurt whoever is fucking with him, but he can't exactly do that nude, can he? And it's actually... well, it's fucking beautiful, soft, and perhaps the fanciest thing he's ever touched. It's also, he finds, perfectly his size.

Hell hath no fury like Blackbeard in lingerie, it seems. He's pacing the stalls now, wearing it, looking for his shit and the asshole responsible.

"Come out, you fucking dick." he calls out, kicking open changing room doors, "I know you're in here."

v. LOVEDOVE/After Dark

After the spectacle with his clothing ends, Edward has seemingly found himself a suitable outfit with some semblance of what he might wear back home. It feels fairly comfortable but still has the stiffness that new clothing might, and pauses by a mirror to readjust.

The wall of items beyond the mirror catch his attention, particularly because one or two of the cock-shaped items seems to fly off of the shelf on its own. He takes a step closer and immediately regrets it, sighing to himself at his own stupidity. Don't engage with this sort of bullshit should be rule number one, but he get curiosity get the better of him.

A shiny red rope slithers forward like a snake from just over his shoulder. Edward senses it a second too late, it's already wrapping around his arm and tugging him back against the wall. He yells, cursing at it, and tries to break free to no avail, at least until he sees movement in the distance. Another Wildcard, perhaps?

"YOU!!" He shouts, waving his free arm for attention, right before a free-floating dildo shoves its way into his open mouth. Edward gags, groans, and yanks it from his lips, slamming it to the floor. "What the fuck-- HEY! Wait! Help me out, bro!"

vi. MASQUERADE/Casino Buffet

One of life's simple joys is shoving good food in one's face, and Edward can't resist the bufffet. He tips up his Spade-Emblazoned Mask (he'd chosen it because it reminded him of someone he cared for back home) and sips from a glass of Diamond Dust once he's filled his plate and found an open seat.
"Don't think I've ever seen a spread like this." he mutters, beginning to munch on a piece of fruit. "Guess I'm not as worldly as I thought. What about you, mate?" he looks with interest to the stranger seated near him. He can't explain it, but he's feeling chattier than usual. And not the sort of mindless, annoying chatter a guy like Ed seems to find himself in frequently, but actually personable. Imagine that.

vii. MASQUERADE/Casino Floor

"Hit me." he mutters, tapping the edge of two cards at a crowded table. A ten and a six. A little too low for his comfort. Another card is being dealt, but Edward's attention is drawn by a hand that taps harshly at his ass, as if on cue. He swings around angrily, sneering at the person passing him and attempting to catch their arm to keep them from moving too far off, a threatening glare in his eyes.

"Wasn't a fucking invitation." he hisses, just before the dealer calls the fact that he's busted to his attention. For some reason this tips him over the edge, and with an angry grunt, he brings a fist down atop the table.

"Man, fuck you and fuck this stupid fucking game!"

viii. MASQUERADE/Dice

It seems like an easy enough concept for Edward, who doesn't shy easily and is generally Captain of Not-Giving-A-Fuck. Particularly with a couple drinks in him- not drunk, but just buzzed enough to feel bold.

The announcer calls for more volunteers, and Edward steps forward, tying his hair up and out of his face or in the way of anything that the other volunteer might be required to do. He's not sure who his partner in this game will be yet, but one thing's for sure, he's in it to win an easy payout.

ix. MASQUERADE/The Return of the Cat Collar

It has been one week zero days since Edward Teach wore a cat collar.

Edward tugs paws at it like any annoyed feline might. It's tighter than he'd like it to be, and he's not even really sure what provoked him to step inside this room to begin with (probably all those pesky aphrodisiacs in his system), but he's told if he's a good boy he'll be given more of a payout, so he'll grin and bear it.

When someone enters the room, he looks up in interest. He wants to get a good view of them before deciding if this is the sort of person he thinks he can stand being alone with for the next hour. Granted, everyone in this fucking casino seems to be model-level attractive, so he's not too worried.

Edward crosses his legs and looks down at himself as they step closer, pretending to seem distracted by a piece of lint on his clothing. Wouldn't want to seem too eager, after all. He waits until he hears the footsteps move closer before looking up, muttering lazily as he does for a potential master's amusement.

"Flea and rabies-free, in case you were wondering." he sighs, "Oh, and meow or something like that."
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iv. LOVEDOVE/Clothing Swap

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After a lot of browsing, Nanami was certain he'd found the perfect suit. It wasn't his favorite suit from back home, the one he'd been wearing before he'd wound up here, but it was excellently made and should fit him perfectly. Grey plaid and a blue turtleneck. He was eager to try it on when the lights flicker out.

He decides to strip out of his tracksuit and slut era shirt while he waits for the lights to come back on. When they do, his suit is replaced with black leather and silk. An odd combination if you ask him, but it looks like it should fit. It's certainly not anything he would have picked out for himself, but it's worth trying even if he doesn't ultimately buy it.

As he gets dressed, he can hear someone muttering a few doors down. When he hears the voice outside his stall he opens the door. "I'm not certain who you're looking for, but I doubt I'm him."

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Dice

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Mostly Loki has been spending his time watching everything going on around him, but for some reason he’s drawn back to the dice game. There’s something about the randomness of it that really speaks to him. So, when volunteers are called again, he gets up and takes a seat without really considering any possible consequences.

The important part is he can speak with another person here and try to figure out if they know anything or have figured anything out about this place. It’s only been a few hours, but Loki has already been here too long. He knows once he can figure out how to get out of here he can just pick the correct time to return to, but he still feels like he’s wasting time.

So, he might as well get to know people while having a little fun, right? So he sits across from the man with the long hair tied back and a bit of a scruffy beard and smiles a bit mischievously. He does enjoy a beard.

“Would you like to roll first, or would you prefer I start?” It doesn’t matter either way to Loki. The outcome won’t be much different either way, he suspects.

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I. EVENS/Rise and Shine!

[personal profile] firstmatehands 2023-12-21 07:23 pm (UTC)(link)
The last time he'd had his eyes open, Izzy was lying on the deck of the Revenge, cradled in Eddie's arms with a searing pain through the left side of his abdomen. There was blood everywhere, all over Ed's hands, and...and Ed was crying because Izzy was telling him goodbye, because he knew he wouldn't survive so much bloodloss. He was tired, and cold, and despite not wanting to leave his crew and his captains behind, he'd told Ed he was ready, because he didn't want the man he'd devoted himself to to grieve for him. He wanted Ed to be happy.

He expects to wake up in Hell, with Old Scratch ready to dole out his eternal punishment, so when he feels plush softness all around him and smells that familiar scent, he wonders if, somehow, Roach managed to save him. He doubts that, because the wound doesn't hurt. He can't feel it at all, in fact. The warm body in front of him presses back against him, and he opens his eyes to see salt-and-pepper curls everywhere.

"...Am I in Heaven?" he asks, voice scratchier than usual, like he hasn't used it in days. He looks down at the robe he's in, wonders if it's something from Bonnet's closet, but the material seems too foreign. The bed seems a bit too small, and the position is all wrong. There's light, but not from the grand windows. There's no sound of waves lapping at the hull of the ship, or of the crew tending to their duties (though given his recent memory, he can forgive them this once for not getting right to work). There's also something annoying on his wrist. He sits up and scowls at it, then slaps at it in an attempt to make it stop the shrill noise and slight vibration. "The fuck's going on, Edward?" he asks, looking to the man in question.

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Stede has been wandering the resort with a mixture of rabid fascination and wary trepidation, a bit frightened by all the flashy technology but also rather enjoying the extravagance of the decor. But eventually, he's made aware of the existence of a bathroom and makes a beeline for it; he's filthy and he'd quite like to be clean before he pursues his next objective: finding Ed.

Clutching his clean jumpsuit carefully away from his filthy, bloody, salt-encrusted shirt, Stede enters the bathroom and immediately exhales a sigh of relief. This, he understands. The ritual of bathing, the fragrant scent of soaps and perfumes hanging in the air, the steam rising from hot water— hard to feel out of sorts in a place like this. He ponders the showers, which are sort of marvelous in their own right, but much like Ed, his instinct tells him to seek out the solace of a good soak in the tub to loosen the dirt and sand and salt on his skin.

Very much like Ed, it seems, as the first bath he stumbles upon just happens to contain the man himself. Stede smirks, watching from behind as Ed enjoys the hot water, scrubbing himself the same way Stede is intending to. He takes just a moment to enjoy the sight of Ed's wet curls plastered to his shoulders before he strips off his grubby clothes and dips one foot, then the other into the water, down the tiled stairs descending into its depths. When Ed's head whips around, he's up to the tops of his thighs, and he grins, impossibly fond.

"No, no, by all means, take your time."

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1 i'm sorry

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The bed is as luxurious as they get, or it feels that way to someone used to sleeping in a hammock recently. Soft and fresh sheets, not to mention a warm body to cuddle up with. Life couldn't be better and Luffy does his best to resist the threat of consciousness just yet. Why wake up when things are so comfortable?

Hearing a low rumble and feeling the other shifting is enough to have Luffy waking up just a little more. He's curled up against Edward's side, an arm and leg draped over the other like it's no big deal, as if Luffy is just sharing a bed with one of his crew and that couldn't be further from the truth. If Luffy had an ounce of self preservation he would have been half way out of the door by now, but instead he simply grumbles in return at the throaty noise as he manages a couple of words.

"...pass the steak."

YES PLEASE I AM BEGGING

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I LOVE THIS ALREADY

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rinne amagi 🐝 ensemble stars

[personal profile] riskybeenus 2023-12-22 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
🐝 Arrival: What are the ODDS

[Well, he'd be lying if he said it's the first time he's been so smashed that he'd forgotten the events of the night before. However, this was new. He's never been completely naked before, and definitely not in an unfamiliar forest as though he was left for dead? Damn, did he get looted? He had no money in his wallet, so they decided to take all his other stuff instead? Yeesh. The pit he nearly fell into was pretty deep too. He half-wondered if someone was trying to kill him, but this is a pretty weird way to do it.]

That damned Niki... Did he finally lose it an' throw me out? Should I teach him a lesson?

[He muttered it to himself, but despite his words, there's a fond smile on his face, before he sighs in an exaggerated manner.]

Kyaha~ Not bad! It ain't his style, so~

[He speaks out loud, as though he was just monologuing to himself, but then he glances back-- to where you might be standing. He just narrowly avoided one of the traps, so his gaze isn't very friendly, even with his razor-sharp smile.]

Was it you? Come on out and let Rinne-kyun here see ya. Why don't we get to know each other?


🐝 Welcome: WINE and dine at the Red Cardinal

[With a pair of slacks on and a loose vest, probably from someone's pity or through a bet, Rinne can finally show himself to society. Was he hungry? Yeah, but no way was he eating that much food. So he opted for the second choice, which is arguably the better choice, which is to partake in the booze. Maybe he should learn from his mistakes considering he woke up in a weird place after getting smashed the night before, but this situation calls for another drunken escapade.

It's hard to tell which one of the wines is working on him, because he felt like experimenting and trying them all (you only live once, die once, so why not take a gamble?), but whichever it is has him sidling up next to you with a cheeky grin.]


Mind keeping me company? It ain't fun drinking alone.


🐝 Masquerade: It's your lucky day

[Now this is what he's talking about. Sure, drinking is fun, and pretending he isn't freaking out about being stuck in a weird ass place is... marginally fun, but this?

The dice calls for him, and Rinne lets out a loud laugh when it lands on a lucky number. He's got yet another drink in hand, one he gulps down right after, before he reaches out to grab the winnings on the table.]


Kyahaha ☆ Looks like the God of Luck's on my side toda--EEAAGh!?!

[Except the moment he tries to reach them, someone tests their luck and pinches his ass. Painfully. He whirls around immediately, staring straight at the culprit(?) (you, because clearly there are no ghosts) with a squint.]

Whoa whoa whoa! You think you're feeling lucky too, ha?!


🐝 WILDCARD

[OOC: Feel free to make your own prompt. Voicetesting him so his voice is shaky, and I don't have a kink list/info up yet, but feel free to ask for details here, in PM or add [plurk.com profile] marchingon. Rinne's a guy who likes to drink, gamble and act like a thug, and his first impression tends to be very volatile. He can also be pretty rude and antagonistic, but also sweet and flirty depending on the circumstance.

If smut, 18+ OTA. Rinne is 21! Otherwise, open to anyone for shenanigans.]
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arrival

[personal profile] discomposer 2023-12-22 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[ Way to sound ominous! Leo can't really judge for that, though, or at least he isn't remotely interested in judging over it. Rinne is just talking to himself, and Leo had been busy composing in the dirt of the jungle floor, but the Crazy:B is making enough noise to jar him out of it...something Leo doesn't really like, but hey, at least he can recognize Rinne. Crazy:B's red guy is hard to miss or mistake for anyone else.

Leo was just a bit out of sight, but he stands up now, looking more annoyed than anything else - not because "his trap" failed since he had nothing to do with that, but because - ]


Ahhhh, you killed it! How're you gonna compensate me for that song, huh? It's all flown away from your buzzing! [ - he has to complain about his interrupted inspiration. There are about five million more important things to think about right now comparatively, but that's more for people whose priorities make sense and are also anything other than music. Leo's priorities have always been pretty damn narrow, music and a select few people the end all be all. ]

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Welcome

[personal profile] fierychill 2023-12-22 11:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ Hibana is staring at the wine options, trying to figure out what the different alcohols he's not familiar with are. He's in a human form, male, with short black hair and unassuming plain clothes, with nothing that particularly stands out aside from his eyes being a rather vivid shade of amber.

At the sound of someone addressing him he turns, and a moment later gives a grin. Amused, but not cheerful. ]


And you know that from experience, right?

[ Since this human seems to be already at least somewhat drunk. ]

Is any of the booze here any good?

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wine and dine

[personal profile] snakelace 2023-12-22 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Smiling with dangerous politeness— ]

It seems I don’t have a choice, do I?

[ He should’ve known this was bound to happen, never mind that he’d finally managed to score himself clothing more in line with the Red Cardinal’s appearance. But then again, he’d never had much experience in the night life save for emergency house calls and relieving the occasional hungover customer. ]

But please bear in mind that I’m going to do my best to make sure you regret drinking too much.

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the one with the ass attack

[personal profile] tfy 2023-12-22 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
[When he heard there was a masquerade, he didn't expect this.

Granted, the décor doesn’t disappoint, there are some eye-catching costumes on display (though others are just tacky in his opinion), and the food, thus far, has all been wonderful. But this gambling business? Sorry, he’ll pass! He’s content right where he is, thanks!

Though how content can he be, really, when he's woken up in a place like this? When he's got some strange mark etched into his skin, and an unremovable watch strapped to his wrist, the latter of which informs him that the only way he'll leave is by doing some very not-idol-like things with more partners than he can shake a stick at. Yep, no question about it—this is some horrible, horrible weather.

The only thing holding him back from starting a mutiny (other than the food) is the promise of wish-granting. Do what they say, play their "game," and you can have whatever you want? Boy, does that ever sound fishy, like something out of a new age religion. Still, whoever's running this place is clearly very influential, so the idea that they'd be able to grant someone's wish might not be too far-fetched. Why, that's what they used to say about Kanata-kun, after all.

… honestly, he never thought it’d come to this. That he'd be surrounded by glitz and glamor, yet longing to return to the four plain walls of the dorm he shares with his odd duck roommates.

Well, he'd at least be having some fun if this was a real masquerade ball, and not just some excuse to drink and gamble. That sort of thing just reminds him of his other roommate. The one who with the obnoxious laugh who smells like a—

... wait.

Wait, wait, wait. What was that he just heard?

He makes his way towards the game table slowly, drawn to the laugh he just heard, as well as the shock of red hair he sees. He's just about to reach down and tap the person on the shoulder when he whirls around instead, causing Hiyori's brows to shoot up his forehead.
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Rinne-senpai?

[He gasps, his mouth forming an "O" shape beneath his masquerade mask.]

No way! What on earth are you doing here? If you came here to rescue me, you should already be doing that! Not just sitting around gambling!

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