【 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 mid-rank suites for all new arrivals. We ask current mid-rank guests to welcome any new arrivals that may temporarily be assigned to their room while we process reservations.
Exciting news! The Phoenix Casino has undergone a renovation. Guests are invited to come enjoy refreshed facilities, games, and lounges. We don't think you'll ever want to leave!
Additionally, the casino will be hosting an upper rank soiree at the end of the month. All guests rank 9 and above are invited to attend. Any +1s of low rank may only attend as a pet or personal attendant. Otherwise, low ranks are not welcome.
We aim to have all guests moved into their suites as soon as possible. We deeply apologize for any inconvenience! 】
▶ BLANKET CW: alcohol; anonymous; BDSM; confessions; costumes; dubcon; entrapment; gambling, hierarchy; pet play; power dynamics; public sex; punishment; sex toys; supernatural
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( the last time reira was in her suite, she remembered the big concert she threw and the overall layout of things. her suite was a mashup of different but similar aesthetics, with what looked to be the living room of a recording studio executive within in. there were a number of elegant little designs here and there such as a large chandelier hanging from above at the entrance, a walk in closet to the left with an endless array of sexy and kinky costumes from her arrival.
what reira didn't recognize was the person sitting on her fancy couch eating around and drinking her food and wine without permission. she was a very generous queen when it came down to it, offering luxuries to her friends when and where she could but this?
after being gone for so long coming back to this? unacceptable. )
Who the hell are you and why are you in my suite?
— phoenix reborn
( reira had long knew about how the resort worked, how people came and left, most ending up as statues to linger and be stored away without any care. she thought she was strong enough to handle waking up in a world without her friends and yet...
when she came looking for specific people and saw they'd been turned into statues, she was left in a mess. her heart was utterly broken and all she could do was relive their shared moments in the chaotic mess that was the casino. she told herself she wouldn't engage in self-destructive behaviors like she did when she arrived, but here she was, drinking endlessly and consuming whatever intoxicating drug there was available to her. she hadn't spent much of her monthly earnings on anything but clothes and food, but now she was blowing it away at the casino in an endless cycle of losing and winning back exactly what she invested.
finally when she couldn't take anymore, she began to try and leave, finding that her energy was zapped and she was left crawling on the floor towards the exit. whoever's ankle she happened to grab would look down on a very slender woman wearing a tight black dress, writhing on the floor like a worm. )
— bathroom hold up, judgemental john (cw: underage prostitution, sex-worker topics)
( whether you're in the ladies restroom, the men's or the all-gender, reira somehow found herself barging in to throw up the endless amounts of alcohol and drugs she'd consumed just moments before. it was difficult for her to remember what day or time it was given she'd been stuck in an endless shopping loop since september, but now it was dawning on her she'd been at this resort for nearly a year.
no since in lingering in the bathroom stall she had crashed into and crying over it. instead she flushed away evidence of her dirty deeds before she began to try and storm off before a loud yelling voice could be heard, the painting in the bathroom springing to life and demanding their confessions.
turning towards the other person trapped in, she nervously looked at them before sighing. )
You go first, you confess then I'll....I'll say the worst thing I've ever done.
— wildcard wildcard + character info
( ooc | if none of these prompts work for you or you'd like to do something different, feel free to hit me with a wildcard or contact me via dm for a closed starter. ota to all, f/m, f/f, f/*. please note: I have been absent from the game so long due to a very chronic and intense health issue I went through, so for the months I wasn't rping we're just going to assume reira has been trapped endlessly in a shopping spree. I am very apologetic to those whose threads I dropped/did not respond to, I was physically not in a place to rp. anyways I'm back, testing the waters again! permissions | kinks. )
[ As a new arrival, a 'wild card' as they labelled him, Art had found himself roped into the role of server to the rich and powerful somehow. It wasn't the worst way to get acquainted with this new place. It's given him some fascinating insight into the kinds of people around here. Just as he's finished his mandatory serving time (even got a shirt as a reward for his excellent services), he feels someone's hand grabbing him by his ankle. ]
What...
[ The words disappear at the sight on the ground. Clearing his throat, he shakes his foot slightly, trying to jostle free. ]
( it didn't take much for reira to let go of his ankle; after all, being here for a year and skirting danger and punishment, even as a queen, wasn't something she'd stumble into. she'd been warned— people could do horrible things and the victim was always punished, not the other way around.
still she wouldn't be risking herself like this if it wasn't for a good reason. everyone always had eyes on the queens and kings of the resort, watching to fawn over them or watching to punish them. )
No....please...I'm sorry.
( she rose her head up from past her curls, looking up at art with an expression that made it clear she was this close to passing out. )
[ Red has been checking out the new casino (or changed casino, really) with some encouragement from the staff. It's not like she particularly enjoys gambling, but for some reason she hasn't found the wherewithal to tear herself away just yet. So instead she's wandering. Poking around. At least until- ]
Reira?
[ She sounds a little stunned. ]
What are you doing down - that doesn't matter - I haven't seen you in weeks! [ Maybe months. Hard to keep track of time in this place even at her best. She reaches down to offer her a hand off of the floor. ]
( red truly looked like an angel sent from above with how disastrous reira had looked and felt. while she hadn't seen red's statue amongst the others, she was certain her friend had been sent home in her absence.
just seeing the other woman made her spring up from the floor like a demon and straight into her arms, nearly toppling them both over. )
Red! Red I—
( she's struggling to keep herself together but it's clear it's her, the same reira she'd seen months ago. )
[ Red makes a little noise of surprise and instinctively does her best to catch Reira, her footing swaying but not failing. She draws her into an embrace - something comforting, she hopes. ]
[ Honestly, it might be the women's bathroom. Not on purpose, not to intrude, just that Kanae had been shunted this way by the staff when he'd asked after the location of the toilets and he hadn't had time to point out that they'd sent him to the wrong one. It's not the first time he's been mistaken for a girl, after all, and sometimes it's just easier to nod and go along with it than to argue the point.
Until the arguing begins, Kanae had been leaning up against the wall underneath what he's pretty sure is a fake window, smoking a cigarette he'd all but begged off a drunk and merry gambler in the casino. When it's him toward whom the girl—woman—directs her statement, though, Kanae lifts his eyebrows and stubs it out on the windowsill. ]
Me? [ Why's he catching strays... Well, probably because he's the only other person in here. Anyway it seems like he'd go through the same if he tried to leave.
Crimes? Sins? Kanae hasn't done too much by way of real crime. Well, except for the obvious, but he's not sure he wants to talk about that with somebody he doesn't know. Can he confess something more minor instead? ]
A girl in one of my freshman year seminars mistook me for a girl when I was talking to her boyfriend about our assignment. She assumed he was cheating, and I let her, because he was annoying and didn't turn in his half of the project on time. Does that count?
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layla 'reira' serizawa — nana — queen (♥)
what reira didn't recognize was the person sitting on her fancy couch eating around and drinking her food and wine without permission. she was a very generous queen when it came down to it, offering luxuries to her friends when and where she could but this?
after being gone for so long coming back to this? unacceptable. )
Who the hell are you and why are you in my suite?
— phoenix reborn
when she came looking for specific people and saw they'd been turned into statues, she was left in a mess. her heart was utterly broken and all she could do was relive their shared moments in the chaotic mess that was the casino. she told herself she wouldn't engage in self-destructive behaviors like she did when she arrived, but here she was, drinking endlessly and consuming whatever intoxicating drug there was available to her. she hadn't spent much of her monthly earnings on anything but clothes and food, but now she was blowing it away at the casino in an endless cycle of losing and winning back exactly what she invested.
finally when she couldn't take anymore, she began to try and leave, finding that her energy was zapped and she was left crawling on the floor towards the exit. whoever's ankle she happened to grab would look down on a very slender woman wearing a tight black dress, writhing on the floor like a worm. )
— bathroom hold up, judgemental john (cw: underage prostitution, sex-worker topics)
no since in lingering in the bathroom stall she had crashed into and crying over it. instead she flushed away evidence of her dirty deeds before she began to try and storm off before a loud yelling voice could be heard, the painting in the bathroom springing to life and demanding their confessions.
turning towards the other person trapped in, she nervously looked at them before sighing. )
You go first, you confess then I'll....I'll say the worst thing I've ever done.
— wildcard
wildcard + character info
— phoenix reborn
What...
[ The words disappear at the sight on the ground. Clearing his throat, he shakes his foot slightly, trying to jostle free. ]
Is this one of those 'games'?
no subject
still she wouldn't be risking herself like this if it wasn't for a good reason. everyone always had eyes on the queens and kings of the resort, watching to fawn over them or watching to punish them. )
No....please...I'm sorry.
( she rose her head up from past her curls, looking up at art with an expression that made it clear she was this close to passing out. )
no subject
Reira?
[ She sounds a little stunned. ]
What are you doing down - that doesn't matter - I haven't seen you in weeks! [ Maybe months. Hard to keep track of time in this place even at her best. She reaches down to offer her a hand off of the floor. ]
no subject
just seeing the other woman made her spring up from the floor like a demon and straight into her arms, nearly toppling them both over. )
Red! Red I—
( she's struggling to keep herself together but it's clear it's her, the same reira she'd seen months ago. )
no subject
Hey, hey, it's OK. You're fine. I've got you...
bathroom hold up
Until the arguing begins, Kanae had been leaning up against the wall underneath what he's pretty sure is a fake window, smoking a cigarette he'd all but begged off a drunk and merry gambler in the casino. When it's him toward whom the girl—woman—directs her statement, though, Kanae lifts his eyebrows and stubs it out on the windowsill. ]
Me? [ Why's he catching strays... Well, probably because he's the only other person in here. Anyway it seems like he'd go through the same if he tried to leave.
Crimes? Sins? Kanae hasn't done too much by way of real crime. Well, except for the obvious, but he's not sure he wants to talk about that with somebody he doesn't know. Can he confess something more minor instead? ]
A girl in one of my freshman year seminars mistook me for a girl when I was talking to her boyfriend about our assignment. She assumed he was cheating, and I let her, because he was annoying and didn't turn in his half of the project on time. Does that count?