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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.

We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.

We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.

Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】

HONEYWAGONS

A STAR'S WELCOME

WELCOME TO THE LOT

► All of these new stars are being welcomed to the Peacock in style. The Nest, the resort's premier massive shopping complex, is now lined with dozens upon dozens of trailers, each with a glittering gold star on the door. While unassuming on the outside, the inside of these honeywagons are pockets of luxury in tiny square footage. The catch? Why, characters are stuffed up to 4 in a trailer, of course. We're sure you'll figure something out.

► Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are a mixed bag of gaudy glitz and old money velvet, reflecting the dual faces of Hollywood. Whether you're sporting some classic luxury with a pipe or draped in cheetah faux fur, these robes are skimpy, potentially giving a raunchy photoshoot to those pesky paparazzi!

► Existing characters are welcome to take up residence in any empty slots in these honeywagons. Just because you're not the newest ingenue on the block doesn't mean you're forgotten. Besides, we need you experienced actors close to set for quick costume changes and touch-ups. No need to ask to be moved! It’s all taken care of already.

HIRED HENS

► Several security guards have been newly hired to protect the actors from paparazzi and potential threats. These burly cocos and hens all have three things in common: tight black suits, rippling muscles, and owl heads. These heads aren't just for show; this elite group of guards can swivel their heads 360 degrees to provide the utmost level of surveillance.

► Unfortunately for actors, these owls are both nocturnal and way too into their jobs. They particularly like doing rounds during night hours and staring into the windows of the honeywagons to watch the actors sleep. Some owls will creep into the trailers to watch over their charges by sitting at their bedsides. An owl may be there, staring, where you least expect it. However, their diligence may not necessarily be a bad thing!

► Alongside owl security, actors may find themselves bombarded by paparazzi. These photo-hungry tabloid journalists are all after shots that will fetch a high price, willing to do anything for a scoop. The majority of these new paparazzi, in contrast to owl security, have hummingbird heads. They're just as quick too, zooming in and out of both backstage and the sets in search of a scandal.

► Be careful, because hummingbirds aren't the only paparazzi. That's right — guests, new or existing, may find themselves scouted to play ball with the tabloids. They may not be as obvious as those aggressive hummingbird reporters; some may even be working undercover in search of a scandal to sell to the highest bidder. All actors are at risk of embarrassing or defamatory photos being published in resort magazines or posted to the bulletin boards.

ACTOR RESUME

WELLA WARBLER

Height: 4 inches
Weight: 5 oz
Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!)
Eye color: black
Hair color: yellow

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• animal sidekick
• emotional guide
• damsel in distress

KINKS & FETISHES

• berry licking
• mating dances
• hardcore bdsm

SPECIAL SKILLS

• singing
• flying fast
• speed sudoku

ROLE REGISTER

► What better way to get to know your colleagues than to check out their resume? All guests will have access to the actor registry, which provides an overview of actors and basic information about them.

► The registry, with the help of the Golden Peacock's AI, can also flag complementary resumes. An actor that may have good chemistry, match the requirements for a particular scene, or has unique experience relevant to an upcoming job may reappear at the top of the search several times.

► Actors can communicate through the registry. There is a general messaging board where everyone can see what is posted and personal inboxes for private correspondence with an actor. Actors are encouraged to collaberate because many of the scenes in the available movie projects involve intimacy.

COPYABLE CODE

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COSTUME DEPARTMENT

GET INTO CHARACTER

PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

► The trendy clothing boutiques of The Nest have been transformed. The walls between these small stores have vanished to create a vast costume warehouse divided by department, seemingly overnight. Actors may freely browse the racks to select suitable costumes for the roles they've been cast. The directors aren't picky about how their actors dress as long as it suits the part, allowing guests creative freedom as part of the process.

► Actors that choose costumes that are extremely unsuitable for their roles will be forced to change into something chosen by costuming staff. These mandated costumes will be on theme but will always be slutty, sexy, and enhance an actor's unique "assets". An actor blessed with a bountiful bosom may find themselves wearing a tight little lace bra while an actor with a thick ass may end up in assless chaps. It's all about giving the people what they want, you know?

► All articles in the warehouse run the risk of being possessed. There are no clear-cut signs as to which pieces are cursed and which are not before putting something on. Possessed costumes come in two flavors: Type A and Type B.

Type A possessions are straightforward. The actor wearing a Type A costume cannot remove it alone — they will find that no matter how many times they grab a button or tug on that zipper tab, nothing will unfasten. Someone else must remove the costume for them. Good thing there are a bunch of changing rooms just big enough to fit two people inside around, huh?

Type B possessions are unique. The actor wearing the costume will begin to feel influenced by it. They may feel inspired or compelled to act out the role it embodies. This possession will not be satisfied until some level of resonance between actor and role is achieved. While the possession isn't satisfied the costume cannot be removed. But hey, you're an actor headed to set, so surely this is only gravy for your performance!

DOLLED UP

► Done getting into costume? Head over to hair and makeup! After all, clothes are only half the battle. Whether you need to get glammed up or slapped into some monster makeup, the makeup artists are here to help. Mostly. Actually, they're super understaffed, and there aren't enough makeup artists to meet demand. Though they hate to ask, could you guys potentially help each other get ready?

► Actors confident in their makeup and hair styling skills (or just confident) will be allowed to use any tools to help get their fellow actors ready. However, any actors kind enough to jump in and assist will be warned that many of these products are made at home in the Golden Peacock. If not used with discretion, they can potentially make the actor being worked on ... extremely horny! Like a game of Russian roulette, one in five of all beauty products are created with aphrodisiacs. Ironically, this isn't even for the sake of getting guests into the Game 52 spirit — their supplies are just like that.

► Fill-in artists shouldn't fret too much. The majority of those products only have aphrodisiacs in minuscule amounts. When applied carefully they typically cause minor arousal or sensitivity. Artists that spray and paint with reckless abandon, however, may find a new problem on their hands!

GRAB A GIG

FIND YOUR BIG BREAK

GETTING TO SET

► The Golden Peacock is buzzing with excitement for two big blockbusters that are currently in production: LORD OF THE WINGS and STAR WARBLERS. Both of these films come from movie franchises that are adored resort-wide for their iconic blend of story, romance, porn, and action.

► Directors will be filming dozens of scenes with different actors in lead and supporting roles. Actors are given creative freedom on how to approach their roles, with barebones scripts that offer a general idea of where the scene should go and some spicy lines here and there. One actor’s take on a role may be different than another’s.

For example, three different actors portraying the Dragon Lord in Lord of the Wings may take their portrayals three different ways. A lonely Dragon Lord, a villainous Dragon Lord, and a misunderstood Dragon Lord are all fair game. Supporting characters such as the elves and faeries the warriors meet during their travels are completely free game within the bounds of “elf” and “fairy” in classic movie tropes.

► Two new floors have appeared in the ever-changing Peacock, each dedicated to one of the films, due to their massive and comprehensive sets. Guests will discover two new buttons on every elevator’s operating panel. Actors and fans are invited to enjoy these sets even when the camera isn’t rolling — this blend of high-tech VR and real world elements comes at a very high budget, so guests are encouraged get their fill while they’re available!

INDIE HITS

► In addition to the two massive blockbusters, several spin-off series and porn shorts currently casting and underway. The directors of these major motion pictures have kindly permitted the filming of smaller projects using these unique movie sets when they aren’t already in use. Smalltime directors and film enthusiasts are eagerly pitching their porn scripts in hopes that they’ll get made!

► Several smaller sets can be found around the Peacock for these homegrown productions. While some scripts utilize locations that can already be found in the Peacock, other long-standing guests have pooled their money together to establish a handful of sets not already available in the resort. These sets are open for use at any time.

► Unlike the large production crews of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, these smaller porn projects do not have a big budget for staff. Some projects utilize AI and drones to film, so actors that are shy about getting down and dirty around a physical cameraman need not worry! Both the producers and the Golden Peacock staff want their stars to be as comfortable as possible to fully enjoy the experience.

SPIN THE WHEEL

► It wouldn’t be the Golden Peacock if there weren’t some kind of game-like twist! While actors are encouraged to go out for any roles or films they find interesting, those looking to win large and extra-large chip payments can spin the fetish wheel to up the ante. Actors that spin the fetish wheel must incorporate what the ticker lands on into their next role.

► Can’t manage to work it into your scene? Those that fail their fetish task will find a huge chip deduction from their bank account and a punishment waiting for them. Any actors that fail the game must dress up in sexy costumes and go around the Golden Peacock handing out fliers for the premiere of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, with strict instructions to dance sexily for anyone that accepts a flier. Hey, the directors have spent tons of money on these movies, they’ll take free advertising however they can get it.

► SPIN THE WHEEL HERE!

LORD OF THE WINGS

AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY

【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...

The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.

Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.

The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.

All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】

A FANTASTICAL SET

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'LORD OF THE WINGS SET' will are greeted with a cool, damp breeze as soon as the doors open. Unlike any other area of the resort, this set evokes a very real sensation of stepping out onto the earth to embrace snowcapped mountains, lush forests, and wide-open sky. The size of this set is massive with different climates depending upon where filming is happening. Towns, villages, and tribes can also be found.

► The set is teeming with background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. Lord of the Wings features a wide range of character types ranging from humans and elves to monsters and beasts.

► Key locations in The Lord of the Wings are: human villages; siren's cove; fairy's forest; Beastmen wilds; Elven mountains; and the dragon's crystal lair. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a fantastical range of areas to explore and enjoy.

MAGICAL DANGERS

When it comes to movie magic, the Golden Peacock is more magic than movie! While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► LIEBERRIES: Found in the Elven mountains. Delicious but cursed: you can only lie for 20 minutes after consumption. Beware misunderstandings!

► SNUGGLEBLOSSOMS: Found in the Fairy forest. These charming blossoms produce an immense amount of pollen. Breathing in snuggleblossom pollen is lethal. The only cure is to fuck within two hours of inhaling.

► THERAPANGO: Found in the Siren's cove. Anyone eating it will spill their emotional baggage to the nearest object (tree, statue, enemy soldier). It's cathartic, if not dignified.

► RAINBOW CRYSTALS: Found in the dragon's crystal lair. Contact with a rainbow crystal will increase endurance but delay/deny orgasms. No wonder the dragon was so hard up!

STAR WARBLERS

A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA

【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...

The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.

They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?

They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.

By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】

A TASTE OF OUTER SPACE

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'STAR WARBLERS' will greeted with the ethereal hue of stars and planets outside of crystal-clear windows. While the set of Star Warblers is smaller than Lord of the Wings, it's far more detailed, completely imitating a starship traveling through the vastness of space. All of the elements of the spaceship are dripping in high-tech science fiction.

► The set includes background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. The background actors of Star Warblers are primarily Warbler Troops wearing helmets, highly ranked Warblers in sharp military uniforms, and white-coat clad scientists.

► Key locations in Star Warblers are: the prison hold, the ship's bridge, the command deck, and the ship's research laboratory. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a range of futuristic areas to explore on the ship.

ALIEN THREATS

Why keep the science fiction fictional when the Peacock can provide the real thing? While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► 'TORTURE' BOTS: Found in the prison hold. Robots programmed to 'torture' prisoners into revealing information. These bots are equipped with dildos, vibrators, pussy pocket hands, lube jets, feather ticklers, etc. These bots can be controlled by the wardens for more intimate 'torture' sessions.

► SPACE RATS: Found in various locations. Small, neon rats that run around the hallways and in cargo areas of the ship. If bitten by a space rat, their bite will continue to swell until the bitten person has sex.

► GREEN GOOP: Found in the research labs. In syringes and in massive bubbling pods. When not watched, the goop will move on its own and try to absorb anyone around into it.

► GEMSTONE EGG: Found in the research lab. The gemstone egg that the scientists are evaluating, important for the future of the Warbler race. Any physical contact with the gemstone egg will inspire the sudden urge to mate and breed.

SHORT FILMS

THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS

【 Ladies and Gentlemen!

Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.

FILMS
• ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST

FILMS
• JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE

… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】

BOX OFFICE BOOM

► "And many, many, many more!" is no exaggeration. Smalltime directors and long-standing guests are producing dozens of pornos and these pornos are in need of actors. The above is not the extent of possibility. Players are encouraged to make up any kind of porno scene they want! Characters may take advantage of open sets to make videos or take photoshoots for their personal use, general public release not required.

► These pornos typically lack story and focus more on fetish and kink. The plots are loose, the lines are ad-libbed, and if there are any crew around it's one guy in a hoodie eating a donut. However, the cameras available for rent are just as high quality as the ones used on Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers. If that's not your style, all Watches have the capability to connect via bluetooth to film through standing cameras.

► Actors that participate in filming will receive a large payout per role. The more jobs you take, the more money you'll make! Alternatively, actors that don't fill any roles may find their bank accounts suddenly plunged deep into the red, no matter how rich they may have been before.

EXTRA SETS

Current Peacock locations and all of the Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers sets may be used for pornos. However, the world of kink is vast and variety is the spice of life. Several smaller open sets not usually available have appeared around the resort for actor use.

► CASTLE(S): Sets featuring the aesthetics of historical castles. Numerous versions are available, each influenced by a different culture (eg, English; French; Italian, Spanish; Russian; Chinese; Japanese; Korean; etc).

► CHURCH: A church stylized after Catholic/Christian aesthetics. Includes a confessional, pews, altar, and worship room.

► MANSION: A luxurious mansion designed to evoke high-class old money. Includes a servants' quarters for clandestine cross-class affairs.

► BEACH: An enclosed set with powdery sand and an artificial ocean. Includes grottos, a lifeguard station, and a large rubber shark.

► OFFICE: A plain work office lacking any particular unique qualities. Includes cubicles, copy machine, manager's office, and conference rooms. Smells like soul-sucking capitalism.

PREMIERE

YOUR BIG DEBUT

WALK THE RED CARPET

► We’re rolling out the red carpet! Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers open the same night. All actors that participated in any film, be it one of the blockbusters or a smaller project, are invited to dress to the nines and blow kisses to their adoring fans while strutting their stuff. Actors will have the chance to take fabulous glam photoshoots and share their thoughts about filming with reporters. Be careful, anything that happens on the red carpet can become tomorrow’s hot new gossip. Some of those pesky hummingbird journalists are so eager for a scandal that they’ll make something happen, sneakily!

► The Golden Peacock has upgraded its formerly dinky little theater into a grand multiplex for the occasion, so actors and audience can enjoy these films in delicious IMAX. The multiplex is lush in red velvet and fabulous “bed” seats — each seat is designed to couple two guests together. You won’t be lonely during the screening since cuddling up with someone else is mandatory to enjoy the movie(s).

► All premiere attendees will be gifted expensive swag bags upon entrance to the theater. Inside each bag guests will find a bottle of champagne, chocolate truffles, gourmet popcorn, trendy sodas, gummy candies … and one random sex toy. No harm in spicing up a special premiere, right?

The note included with the sex toy explains: 【 Get your seat partner off with this toy before the film ends for a special prize! 】 What’s the prize? Those that get their seat-partner off during the film will be given a Golden Globe. This exclusive gold statue comes in two styles: penis with balls or vagina with breasts. Congratulations!

OOC NOTES

INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video

▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.

▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.

▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.

▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!

▶ If you 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.

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

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sylus — love and deepspace — new character

[crowjobs]

honeywagons;
— WELCOME TO THE LOT

( well, this isn't, exactly, how he expected to wake up today. while this... wagon may be on the higher end of luxury, it's certainly not his apartment. and who the hell are these other people? he'd like to think he has a good idea about what goes on in the n109 zone, but this...

is not great.

with a heavy sigh, he sits up and looks down at himself; he's dressed in a black ( cheap ) satin robe with dark red sequined feather detailing, and it barely falls to mid-thigh. definitely not his first choice, or fifth, but at least he's not hanging out of it. resting an elbow on one knee, he drops his head to rest in the cradle of his hand and rubs at his temples.

this is a mess. who was able to get the drop on him and take him to such a gaudy place? and disrobe him?? and put him in something so tacky??? it's frustrating beyond measure. )

You. ( he says to whomever is nearest, his voice low, tired, and bordering on annoyed ) Who is responsible for this?

costume department;
— PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

( unfortunately it seems that sylus has been one of the unlucky ones to have clothes possession. he doesn't really like what he's wearing and his memory is a little fuzzy on how he even agreed to doing any of this ( did he???? ) and into clothes that are clearly inferior. he looks like some wattpad mafioso loser in poly-blend clothing and a cheap watch on his wrist. he's clearly unhappy about it.

so much so that he's struggling quite clearly in front of a mirror to pull off the shirt. none of the buttons seem to want to open, and at first he wonders if it's because maybe his fingers are too big?? as the buttons are quite small. but, no. even trying to yank the shirt open does nothing. this cheap ass fabric does not relent.

help. )

lord of the wings;
— DON'T LET THE DRAGON DRAG ON

( well, out of everything, he hates this the most. it's a hatred so deep and so disturbing that it makes his stomach twist in disgust. he doesn't want to be a part of this what-so-ever. and in spite of voicing this dissent, he's still coerced into playing one of the fae. he couldn't handle the dragon, not after—

well, he's trying not to think about anything like that.

except he definitely is no matter how he tries to convince his mind otherwise to think about something — anything else. it doesn't work. his expression is dark; annoyance pulls down his brows into a tight V-shape and he can feel a throbbing headache beginning, his lips are thinned and tight, his body language screams nothing but tense. it's in a very grand juxtaposition to the costume he's in: a long silvery-white wig with several small braids, flowers and gems woven throughout, his clothes are gauzy and flowy in shades of pastel blues and silvers. if thranduil was a love interest in a gacha game, this is what he'd look like.

when he is not required to be around, he is not and is as far from the, ahem, action as he can be and looking all the more grouchy. if anyone is his match to bone down with for the shooting, please know that he will not launch right into it because even in spite of this place and what's happening, consent is key. and when there is no shooting going on, he'll wander the forest, the mountains, and maybe even the dragon's lair in quiet contemplation and looks like he's lost somewhere far away.

note: the short and long of it is that in sylus' past life he was a dragon. villagers afraid, killed by the person he loves, etc etc. )

wildcard
— choose ur own adventure

( open to p much anything you'd feel like throwing at me! feel free to inbox him here, too, that's all good 👍if you wanna hash anything out first, dm me! i'm also happy to write custom starters for prompts as well! 💜🐦‍⬛ )

you took too long choosing so i am just going for it — gucci legolas it is

[nevus]

[ she seeks him out because of course she does. sylus had the misfortune to endear himself to manuela, which means he has earned her nosiness, and when she catches wind of "that pretty but grumpy tall guy" out sulking in between shoots, she takes it upon herself to retrieve their grouchy elf ranger.

manuela, quite unfortunately, was not given the role of queen or princess, as one might have expected. (what? manuela counts as the "one.") instead, sylus will find her trudging into his pity party wearing the heavy white robes of the party's gandalf............ thoroughly unflattering in every way, but at least they spared her the big beard. ]

Now what is this?

[ listen, manuela's the last person to judge someone for their choice of depression den (like, she Gets It) but when it so happens to be a literal cave... ]

Couldn't you have chosen someplace cozier? Less damp?

Kaveh | Genshin Impact | Current character (J♥︎)

[indigently]

 🏛️ Actor Resume

Kaveh

Height: 5'11" / 182 cm
Age: 28
Eye color: red
Hair color: blonde

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• the starving artist
• the anxious mess
• the overenthusiastic nerd friend

KINKS & FETISHES

• hard and rough
• praise
• crossdressing
• orgasm denial
• bdsm (submissive)

SPECIAL SKILLS

• remarkably good at art and mathematics
• comes equipped with an automated toolbox
• slutty as all hell if he's given the right inspiration

 1. Get Into Character

[ At the end of the day, Kaveh is exhausted. He's been through a few different variations of a few different films, giving the creators all the best shots he can for reasons he doesn't fully understand. He's never wanted to be a porn star, that much is certain, and yet...

Well, he knows how this place works. There would have been some sort of consequence, had he not involved himself.

Unfortunately for him, though, he now has to deal with the consequences of being involved. The costume he's wearing seems to have taken a liking to him—or is it that he's taken a liking to the costume? Either way, Kaveh is feeling right now less like an actor playing an exotic dancer's role and more like an exotic dancer.

Vaguely, he knows he has to fix this, but he's not sure how.

There's a sway of his hips as he sidles up alongside one of the other actors, an inviting smile on his lips. ]

May I dance for you? [ he asks, purrs, and all feels right in the world. ]

 2. Short Films

ꜱᴛᴀʀʀɪɴɢ ᴋᴀᴠᴇʜ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇx ꜱʟᴀᴠᴇ

[ Earlier in the day, Kaveh finds himself in a mansion-style set, hovering in the doorway of what is designed to look like a master bedroom, wearing a dancer's garb and with a soft, cowed look on his face. His arm is held in the hand of a suited man, and in front of him is another actor, one who—per the script—looks him over appraisingly before handing an envelope of cash to the man.

Kaveh is pushed forward, a few stumbling steps toward the other actor. ]

He's all yours, [ the suited man says, offering a nonchalant wave as he turns to leave the mansion. ] Do what you want with him. He's been trained well.

[ And Kaveh, following the same script, offers his new owner a smile, something coy, tinged with vulnerability. ]

What would you have me do, master?

 3. Premiere: Walk the Red Carpet

[ Just when Kaveh thought that the whole film affair was over, there's a red carpet premiere for the actors to attend. He's not exactly thrilled about the thought of watching himself in the pornographic films he shot, but just like his decision to be in them in the first place, he understands that it's for his benefit to be here.

And so here is is, seated in the theater along with his companion for the night, idly flicking through the items in the swag bag while he waits for the film to start. He's hardly about to complain about the champagne, the truffles, the popcorn... but of course, it wouldn't be the Golden Peacock without something a little more adult, and he finds himself sighing as he comes across the sex toy and the accompanying note.

He smiles wryly at his seating partner, tries to offer a joke: ]

Well, I suppose we've got something to do if the movie's terrible.

 Wildcard / OOC notes

( Kaveh's info/permissions and kink list.

as always, I'm totally open to any wildcard starters using any of the other prompts. if you have questions feel free to hit me up on denouements, PM, or on Discord! )

— get into character

[dilettante]

( it had been quite a long day for reira, running around sets and changing into one costume only to be stripped out of it, and so forth. she was exhausted herself at this point, stopping to catch her breath when kaveh approached with all of his words and cantor. while this certainly wasn't the first time someone propositioned her something silly like this—

there was something rather amusing at seeing a man dressed so provocatively and wanting to dance for her. she's more than positive he's just submitting to the resort's whims [much like she had done herself often], so she sat back in a chair and smiled up at the stranger before playfully speaking. )

Aww I'm sorry, I'm out of singles but don't let that stop you from putting on a good show~

( even if she didn't know this person, that certainly wouldn't stop her from teasing them relentlessly. )

rude | ff7 | current character, 8 clubs

[goons]

I. ACTOR RESUME

RUDE

Height: 6'1" (185cm)
Weight: 85kg
Age: 30
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: N/A

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• REDEEMABLE VILLAIN
• TALL DARK & HANDSOME MALE LEAD
• SUBMISSIVE IN THE FACE OF FEMDOM

KINKS & FETISHES

• THIGHS/LEGS/FEET
• A PARTNER HE CAN PICK UP AND MOVE AROUND
• ROUGH-HOUSING

SPECIAL SKILLS

• AFTERCARE
• ENDURANCE
• CUDDLING

**artwork by: annehwong

II. SPIN THE WHEEL
[Rude doesn't spin the wheel for the additional payout, he just does it because he's not quite sure what to do being the introvert that he typically is. Making it work with someone he's never met before means he has to go in with a plan, but if it's anyone he's familiar with, it'll be less stressful to have to figure out logistics once he has some idea where the direction of the filming is going.

The wheel spins for a while, clicking softly as it slows, eventually landing on the word RIMMING in big bold letters making it difficult to mistake for any of the adjacent options. And while he still doesn't have a co-star assigned to him yet, he lingers around to see if there are any other unmatched actors waiting to perform for the camera. Or--any cameramen/women looking for actors. He's open to direction. Any script, any part, he'll try to trust the process.]

III. Wildcard
(I'm chill and down to write whatever. All these prompts are fun. If you want to talk through anything, feel free to PM or hit me up at terrorate)

Premiere (closed to Reno)

[goons]

[By the end of all the filming, he and Reno have starred in more than a couple of productions each, and a good amount of them with each other. It only seems right for them to walk the red carpet together to see exactly how it all turned out in the end. The little gift bag was a nice touch, but Rude doesn't have the chance to look inside until they're seated and waiting for the first showing to start.

He's dressed nicely in a black suit and tie, no glasses on this time. Just fidgeting with the little vibrating object wired to a controller. He's not sure exactly what to do with it, but the theater is dark and the speakers are blasting whoever is moaning on screen loud enough that the sound of the vibration isn't even audible. Lucky for Rude, Reno is within arms reach. He reaches for one of his partner's thighs, pulling it away from the other one as he sits closer, showing him the toy wordlessly to see what he wants to do with it.]

shigaraki tomura | my hero academia (current)

[wincon]

SHORT FILMS
[ Why had he agreed to help with any of these? He doesn't particularly enjoy this kind of spotlight, and neither is he an actor—even his appreciation for the art form is shaky at best. The answer, then, can only come down to earnings. Though he's carved out a rather stable living that far exceeded life on the run back in his original world, remaining in the lower ranks means that he's usually one ill-considered purchase or one bout of property destruction away from regular meals of convenience store instant ramen again.

Unfortunately for the director's vision and any would-be partners, Tomura isn't a particularly great actor. His heart doesn't seem to be in any of these roles, it's all very go, girl, give us nothing. Set hands usually end up scurrying about to find someone he can vaguely carry a scene with, and the directors even set up a screen off-camera to display prompts or lines, which at least help to make him passable. Fortunately, the acting isn't the point of all these "home movies." ]

1. I used to be an RPG streamer, but...

Hi, my... sweet little starlings.

[ In addition to his deadpan delivery style, Tomura seems to leak barely-concealed, seething hatred for the script, leading to frequent pauses where he frowns heavily and his jaw clenches. For this little shoot, he's been outfitted in what can only be described as an e-girl style: a pink-and-black graphic tee featuring a generic anime girl, black shorts, striped socks, and the entire ensemble topped off with a set of those much-beloved cat ear headphones. Someone has even generously pulled up his hair up into a "messy bun." It is, to the stylist's credit, a much better outfit than what he usually wears! ]

As you all know, I'm the streamer Kiberitateha, or just "Tati." I used to be an RPG streamer back home before discovering the... wonderful world of the Golden Peacock. Today we'll be playing the erotic horror game, Vixen Vampyre coVen.

[ Vixen Vampyre coVen seems to be an actual, functional, Golden Peacock™ brand game. At the very least, it's playing on his monitor, along with a "chat" that seems to be mostly gibberish. A small scroller at the very bottom feeds him the script and relevant prompts. The rest of the set is generous and tailored to the scene: the crew has taken over a spare room in the resort, throwing in beanbag chairs, posters, and fairy lights to a populate a room that's otherwise sparse aside from a bed. The main set piece is, of course, the computer desk, fully outfitted with a gaming setup with plenty of neon lights, and an ergonomic chair. It's actually rather enviable. Could he manage to carry all this back to the basement with him? ]

As you all voted last week, the penalty for this game is... I have to cum once for every time I die—uh, "get sucked dry" during my playthrough... So to help me out, I decided to invite a special guest to the stream. Wanna introduce yourself to chat?

2. My neighbor is a master-rank challenger!

[ Somehow, among the multitude of directors milling about, one at last seems to have chosen a role Tomura is somewhat decent at. He finds himself in yet another graphic tee (this time advertising G-Energy™) and a simple pair of ripped jeans, reclining on a couch next to his... "co-star." The "mentee" he's meant to coach into climbing rank in hit MOBA, Syndicate of Stars, so they can fulfill their lifelong dream of being a famous pro gamer. This comes to him easily enough—in fact, one might say too easily, since he's completely disregarding any prompts that come up, gluing his eyes instead to the match playing out on the TV screen. The only positive that might be said as far as "developing tension" is that he occasionally reaches over and takes charge of the controller to make adjustments. ]

No, see, you're still engaging too early before your ults are available, but Lycarin is too squishy for that. You should pick off minor enemies first before trying to hit any PCs, and if you run into any in early game, it's better to evade. So get out of there for now and hunt down the weaker monsters first.

[ He's taking the gaming lessons pretty seriously. Completely ignoring the scribbled white board being held up behind the camera, reading 'Get closer on the couch!' ]

3. Ruin: Defeat at the hands of my arch-nemesis!!

I'm impressed you've made it this far... hero.

[ Perhaps this deadpan voice actually suits the "Demon Lord." This location is the most extravagant by far, a "throne room" tucked away into a "castle" laid in stones. It feels strangely reminiscent of the Paranormal Liberation Front as he peers down the steps at his co-star, who's decked out like an adventuring hero. Tomura himself is draped in a luxurious red cloak, falling over his shoulders and much of the mostly cushioned wooden chair, carved to resemble a throne. His black shirt is "tastefully" torn to reveal his chest and the straps of a leather-and-chain harness beneath, while his pants are tucked into a pair of heeled boots just below the knee. The costuming division had also done something to him, which enabled the growth of a pair of curved, black horns at the top of his head and a stereotypical, forked devil's tail. Strangely enough, he can even feel through them, though he supposes, after that Springtime event, it's not without precedent.

Seated improperly sideways on the makeshift throne, so that one leg is thrown over the armrest, the forked tail flicks. From above the fist propping up his cheek, his eyes skim the prompt screen before flickering back down to the "hero." ]

Do you really think you can defeat me?

[ ooc: i'm mostly feeling these silly tropey porn scenarios, so that's what these prompts are geared toward! the nsfw is fairly baked-in, so my request is that characters tagging in be over 18. i'm flexible on the inclusion of specific kinks (aside from filming, which i guess is a default here), so feel free to throw in your own twists. for reference, my kinklist is here. wildcards welcome, especially more bad short porno plots. ]

2

[malpwactice]

[Honestly? This is kind of a hoot.]

[Aak was also padding his finances but he was a much more enthusiastic participant. The wide range of silly scenarios being passionately pushed by their directors entertains him. And watching the director slowly tear his hair out over one of the lead actor's complete focus on the game? That's just the cherry on the top.]

Aw, but he's so defenseless-lookin'! [Aak was always more of an FPS kind of guy so even if he is trying there's plenty to be corrected. Plus, he's not the type to focus at the expense of everything else, still sparing looks to where the crew is desperately trying to get the eroticism back in.]

[The Feline scooches closer, arm pressed up against Tomura's arm. Even if it's not seductive it's at least familiarity. It's progress, it's something, while the sound of sticks clicking fills any dead air. He's been dressed in a Sponsor-branded tank top and some short-shorts for the "role." ]

If I get early kills I can snowball, right? What if I take him from behind?

[He does intend to try and make the director's dream come true. Eventually. The innuendo is a start. Right now, though, it is truly no different than if the two got together to play video games on a normal day. Not that they ever did, aside from chance run-ins at Chickadee's.]

Reno || Final Fantasy VII Franchise || 8 of ♦️ || current character

[redhairedturk]

I. - Actor resume

RED THUNDER

Height: 5'9" / 176cm
Weight: 135 lbs / 61 kg
Age: 28
Eye color: blue-green
Hair color: red (dyed)

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Villain
• brat
• damsel in distress
• twink (twunk?)
• hooker

KINKS & FETISHES

• BDSM
• choking
• size queen
• hard & rough
• praise & humiliation
• oral (giving & receiving)

SPECIAL SKILLS

• very flexible
• no gag reflex
• good with his tongue
• down to do basically everything

II. - Costume Departmen

II. A: Pick out your duds

[Reno browses the costume section, not sure what to pick just yet. His role this time is only in the background in a sex club, so he can basically pick whatever.
His fingers brush over the different fabrics, sometimes pulling one outfit out with its hanger, then putting it back again.
Nothing really catches his eye, and when something does, he can’t really decide.

Eventually, he has three outfits in his hands, holding each one to his body in the mirror standing to one side of the room, still undecided.
When he hears steps approaching, he looks over his shoulder.]

Hey, wanna help me pick an outfit?

II. B: All dolled up

[He shouldn’t have said that he has a little experience with makeup due to having to doll himself up for missions, or because he sometimes likes to wear mascara and kajal around his eyes when partying to make them stand out even more.

But now he has been reigned in by the staff to help out since they are short handed, and he arrives at the waiting actor with a kit he was provided with, picking out a few brushes that seem suitable for what he has in mind.]

Okay, now, what can I do for ya?


III. - Spin the wheel

[This time around, Reno wants to spice things up a bit when applying for a role, and he decides to spin the wheel just for the fun of it.
He watches the colors fly by, yellows and greens, all becoming one as it spins, until it slows and eventually comes to a hold at … degradation.
He can’t help but grin in excitement, because at least when he is at the receiving end, he very much enjoys this kink, so he’s hopefully up for a good time, once another actor shows up, or someone to guide him to set.]


IV. - Lord of the Wings

IV. A - Dragon

[He flaps his red wings and swings his large, scaly tail, getting impatient. It’s about time for the next “sacrifice” to arrive soon, and Reno hopes that this time it will finally be someone who will satisfy him enough.

So far, none has managed the feat of actually getting Reno anywhere near exhaustion, so this time, he hopes that he will be in luck, or else he will demand for someone else to show up soon.

When he hears footsteps approaching, he shifts into his human form, only red shiny scales remaining on his cheekbones, the long hair and flowy outfit adorned with jewels, just like the rest of his cave.
Crossing his legs and staring at the entrance, he shows his sharp canines when finally someone approaches.]

“Now, look who we have here. You think you’re up for the task?”


IV. B - Adventurer

[Too many people have vanished at this point, too many were needlessly sacrificed, never to be seen again.
The dragon demands and demands, every month without fail, and someone else is picked to follow in the footsteps of every bride before them.
Done with sacrificing their village, the people finally have enough and a bounty is set.

Reno scratches his chin and readjust the daggers on the leather belt he’s wearing, tapping his foot as he studies the posters at the village’s entry, searching for help.
Oh, what a grin spreads over his lips as he spots the high payout the village has put out for stopping the dragon, no matter how.

Ripping it from the board, he quickly returns to the rest of his companions, holding up the yellowed paper.]

So, who’s up for hunting a dragon, hm?


IV. C - Magical Dangers

[One of these days Reno will learn to be more careful, or to at least tell someone where he’s going, but curiosity has always been one of his vices, and his lust for adventure another.

So of course he explores the set after hours, curious what else might be here to see, and what can be found when not hundreds of people stand or run around like busy bees.

He finds himself in the beautifully decorated part, which he remembers is the fairy forest. He pushes forward, wanting to take a closer look at some of the flowers that grow here.
Lowering himself to admire them, the flower suddenly moves and a huge amount of pollen is blown right into his face, causing him to cough and almost choke.
But worst of all, of course this is making him horny, and desperately so.
Of course the resort would have something like this in store …]


V. - Star Warbler

V. A - Palm Warbler Captain

[Another role for Reno, this time he finds himself as a prisoner in a cell, playing the Palm Warbler Captain, being caught after yet another horrible battle.
He looks around, being all alone in the cell they hold him in, with no one else here to share his fate with.

But once his eyes search for the only light source, the bars to the front of his cell, he find someone watching him closely, and a closer look at the insignia on the Pine Warbler uniform the other person spots, he realizes that it must be their Lieutenant, who is personally keeping an eye on him.]

Heh, like watcha see?


V. B - Torture bots

[He should’ve maybe not tried to annoy the guards that were taking turns keeping watch on him as much as he did, by either insulting them or teasing them with flirts, but that’s simply his nature.
Maybe his attempts of breaking out and fleeing also didn’t help, but eventually one of the guards shows up and drags him along into another room, where he’s presented with a machine that makes Reno’s eyebrow rise, though he’s not sure if it’s in a good way or not.

The machines, robots basically, do carry vibrators, lube, dildos, whatever sex toy one can think of.
And Reno is almost sure that he knows where this is going.]

You guys could at least buy me dinner first!

[He calls after the warden, but he doubts that this is appreciated either]



V. C - Gemstone Egg

[Finally free and running alongside the captain, Reno chases through the hallways, following the other’s instructions of where to go.
Their goal is the lab, and the Gemstone egg that’s stored there, to have a sort of leverage for this stupid war to finally end.

However, the moment they reach for the egg, something rushes through Reno, causing hot and cold flashes, and a heat between his legs to settle that makes him look at the captain with a hunger in his eyes that is rarely seen before. ]


VI. - Short films

[Reno doesn’t even try to hide that he very much enjoys filming these movies, not caring if anyone is watching him or not; and hey, he gets his own porn movies in the process, so what’s not to like?

Arriving on set, he grabs the script and flips through it, eventually looking at his co-star.

So, what trope will it be today?


VII. - Wildcard

Wanna do anything else with Reno that hasn't gotten a starter prompt above?
Or something completely different?
Feel free to just throw that starter at me, PM me about it or hit me up on my plurk: EnigmaInTheDust!
Here is Reno's kink list, but generally almost everything, as long as it's not in the no section is possible.
I promise I don't bite, but I can't guarantee for Reno ;)

closed to @goons & @romancedawn

[redhairedturk]

Topaz | Honkai: Star Rail | A❤️ | CW: mild dubcon

[softstoneheart]

Actor Resume:

TOPAZ

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 120 lbs
Age: 22
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Silver with a red undercut and streak.

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Action Heroine
• Beast tamer
• Business Executive
• Crime Syndicate Princess
• Honeypot Spy
• Maid
• Sexy Alien
• Sexy Cop
• Succubus
• Teacher or Teacher's Pet

KINKS & FETISHES

• Power dynamics (switch)
• Semi-public sex/Risk of Discovery
• Lingerie
• Bondage
• Spanking

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Speaks four languages fluently, with proficiency in additional languages Cunning linguist
• Accounting, financial investment, complex mental calculations Spreading sheets
• Firearms training Gunplay
• Fire manipulation

I. Costume Department

A: Dress-Up Darling (Gen/NSFW)
[ Topaz has worn many outfits, but very few deviate from suits, easy to zip up formal dresses, her IPC uniform, or, more recently, athleisure wear. Corsetry is confounding, and many layered gowns are a giant question mark. The lingerie-esque costumes barely held together with ties are even more confusing. ]

Hey, question: How am I supposed to put this on?

B: Dolled Up (Gen)
[ All the professional makeup artists are busy. Even people with the most flawless complexions need makeup to be camera-ready but carving out contours and adding color back to a face that'll get washed out in soundstage lights is way above her skill levels. She knows... graphic eyeliner? That's about it. If she notices someone who seems to know what they're doing, she'll come over. ]

Mind helping me out with this stuff? I don't know what to do.

II. Lord of the Wings

THERAPANGO
[ After being separated, the band of adventuring warriors find Beastmaster Topaz once more. She is lying on the ground, under the Therapango's effect: Her gaze is fixed on a small coastal flower, which she's muttering her feelings to. ]

I mean, I admit my work-personal life balance back home was non-existent: I didn't have time to spend with friends, or take a vacation— a real vacation where I can just travel the stars and chat... But now I have too much free time, and so I try working, but the staff doesn't want me working. I feel so unproductive and...

[ The rambling continues until she's stopped. ]

III. Short Films

A: Aliens Probed Me!
[ The vast emptiness of space can be seen from the window of what looks like a spaceship: there are various blinking panels, screens and things that go beep, all linked to a futuristic examination table. It's a cold metal slab with straps, to hold an unfortunate abducted human in.

For all the budget that went into what is probably a Medical Bay set for "Star Warblers," the costuming is much cheaper in contrast: Topaz steps on set wearing nothing more than a shiny spandex bikini and a headband with springy antennae topped with foam balls. With each turn of her head, the antennae bobble, occasionally smacking her in the face. Ignoring her co-star for a moment, she turns to the Director with a sour expression: ]

I'm gonna be real with you, this is lowkey offensive.

[ Despite her dissent, she's told to focus on the scene. After heaving a sigh, she says her lines with a tone so flat and annoyed it could probably kill someone's sex drive for the next ten years: ]

Greetings, human: I will be collecting your sexual fluids for analysis, conducting a thorough examination of your genitalia, followed by a practical study of copulation.

...

.......................

.................................................. [ Her eye twitches a little as she grits out the last line of her monologue: ] Resistance is futile.

B: Big Titty Nun Needs Punishing
[ As the TITular Big Titty Nun, Topaz is dressed in something resembling a nun's habit. Ish. If nun habits had high leg slits, a low neckline that highlights her cleavage and were constructed to cling to every curve. At least the opaque veil lends a hint of authenticity.

She kneels before a grand, gilded altar, hands clasped in penitence, a rosary tangled around her wrists. Costume possession helps with staying in character, allowing her to recite she would otherwise have no experience with. ]

C: Corporate Carnality
[ A strict corporate director is a role she actually has experience with. Despite being petite, she appears imposing seated cross-legged in a leather office chair. The floor to ceiling windows behind her depicting a glittering cityscape at night make her look even more intimidating. A finger taps impatiently on an ornately carved dark wood desk as she stares her co-star down. ]

Another failure. I shouldn't have to tell you how disappointed I am. It seems the Compliance Officers' beatings weren't enough to drill Our expectations into you. Or were you hoping I'd discipline you myself?

D: Guard Tops Master in Bed
[ Dripping in diamonds, with rings and bracelets glittering over buttery-soft black leather gloves, and a lush, pure-white fur coat draped over her shoulders that almost touches the floor, Topaz can't help wondering how Aventurine manages this on a regular basis. The white silk babydoll underneath is hardly enough to give an impression of modesty, leaving a gap of skin between its hem and the silk stockings held up by garters.

As the daughter of a crime lord, she's spoiled and bratty. She doesn't think twice about bossing around the guard assigned to protect her, testing their patience with her bad behavior. Unable to leave her luxurious suite, she decides to stir up trouble: She takes a sip of champagne, and when she's certain they're watching her, she pours the rest out onto the marble floor and drops the glass. She grins as it shatters. ]

Clean that up, won't you? Then get a bubble bath ready for me.

Wildcard

[[ Info+Permissions here. For additional NSFW options, I'm open to a Lord of the Wings scene, Short films Hot for Teacher (with Topaz as either the teacher or student), Arranged Marriage Night, anything else church-related or scenarios based either on the roles listed in her Actor Resume. I'm happy to write starters, just tell me what sounds fun. ]]

iii-b...

[cincture]

[ somewhere in the middle of her seventh hail mary, topaz will hear the loud creak of a wooden door being opened. from the corner of the church sits a book constructed of some dark, cherry wood, one of the more authentic pieces of the set — at least in terms of design. as for whether or not it's actually seen any real confessions that didn't begin with i've been a naughty, naughty girl/boy/person, that remains to be known.

stepping out from the confessional is the only other authentic piece in the set — a literal priest, insofar as you consider the term broadly (such as, say, a class) rather than purely an occupation.

said priest places his hands along his lower back, and proceeds to crack every conceivable bone in his spine as he lets out the low groan of a man who had clearly had to spend more than a couple of hours cramped up in there. because, yeah, nobody checked on him to make sure he heard the "Cut!" that signaled the end of his shoot.

three hours ago.

he turns towards the exit, happy and relieved to make his way, when he pauses at the sight of what is undoubtedly another film in the process of shooting. ]

Oh.

[ well this is awkward, isn't it? it certainly feels that way to sein, and to the pair of cameramen designated for topaz's shoot. well, whispers one to the other, her scene partner never showed up, so...

technically, topaz was meant to get railed by "lucifer himself," whoever the fuck that guy is, but big lucy never showed. the cameraman — overworked and underpaid — are only more than eager to make do with what they have.

what's that saying? "When god closes a whore, he opens a wind-ho." something like that. ]

childe (tartaglia) | genshin impact | current, 9❤️

[tidemark]

𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞

TARTAGLIA

Height: 6'1"/185cm
Weight: 170lbs/77kg
Age: 23
Eye color: Blue
Hair color: Ginger

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• boy next door
• popular jock
• action hero/warrior
• eccentric millionaire
• prince charming
• deranged serial killer

KINKS & FETISHES

• battle
• battle
• battle

SPECIAL SKILLS

• cleaning, cooking, sewing, general homemaking
• financial management
• martial arts

𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐝

[Mostly focused on tagging out, but I couldn't resist some fun network threads. Hit me up if you'd like to plot something specific to another prompt, I'm happy to do closed starters!]

@arvess

[rhapsodical]

whoa the only thing youre into is battle?
you must be pretty good then huh

Clara Miller | Original Character/Vampire: the Masquerade | Current Character (8♥)

[incirculation]

(ooc: Feel free to amend any of the prompts below for gen/nonsmut CR with stagehands, paparazzi photos, etc. Clara is open to partners of all genders and ages with her info/permissions post here!)

I. Cursed Costume of the Ghost Bride (cw: marriage, possible ghost bride noncon)

[Clara is not having a great day. As someone who purposeful neglects her appearance the glitz and glamor of this movie rush is irritating. She had woken up, moved again, much like the last time, and her hair had been styled much too much like when she was young. She was actually eager to change clothes into some sort of costume in order to get away from resembling her younger self. The costumes may be revealing but the way she was dressed before felt emotionally revealing.]

[In the costume room, though, she finds a piece that tugs at her undead heart. A wedding dress dyed in black with only the faintest traces of white still visible. The lace tinged with age but intricately and lovingly embroidered. Some bits were frayed at the edges but the main dress was intact, refusing to be damaged until it had fulfilled its purpose. Before she can even think too much about it, Clara has taken the dress for herself.]

[A bride who, for some reason, was never able to walk down the aisle and make it to her wedding night. The spirit settles in solidly when the black veil dons her head. Either in the costume room or on one of the sets, she is now as much of an apparition as the ones she used to deal with.]

You promised me. [a soft voice laced with sadness, malice, and desire. Clara isn't that good an actor.] You promised...

II. Office Space (Plus ADR Disasters) (cw: toxic workplace, played possible dubcon, femdom, possible derogatory language)

["You can't speak? That's not a problem, we've got dubbing software for that."]

[Clara had thought it would be a foolproof excuse. Instead, she's still been dressed up in a pencil skirt, stockings, blouse, and vest. The script isn't clear at all about what she's supposed to be or even what this company's job is. She had at most caught that it was a scene set in an office before the script was pulled out of her hands and handed over to the actress who would be doing her voice lines for the scene.]

[The actors are ushered into place, a scene late at night where they are the only two workers left in the office. Right, so, she's supposed to approach the other person and,]

"Did you think I would ignore that move today? Standing out so brazenly in front of the visiting director..."

[Clara blinks, startled. Oh. So, this was the kind of character she was playing? It's amazing the take can keep going with the contrast between the sultry actress voice-over and Clara's expression but... again, the plot is not the point of these films.]

"I think you need a reminder of who is in charge here."

III. Vampire's Arousing Bite (cw: trauma, blood, see note below)

[This is a macroaggression, not a microaggression.]

[Is she supposed to be grateful that the director didn't cast her as a vampire? Is she supposed to laugh and think what a good cover to be cast as the naive waif in the vampire's castle? This is, as the youth would say, bullshit. At least there's only one scene she needs to carry the candelabra and feel stressed about the flames flickering so close to her face.]

[Certainly there were kindred who lived in old, storied castles like this but they were just as likely to be at a hospital. A bookshop. A batting range after dark. It's all so ridiculous. And maybe some vampires were stupid enough to be fond of a particular drink but this torrid, trashy, erotic love story was really too much. At least she didn't have to say anything. The poor one stuck as a vampire could handle most of the dialogue.]

(ooc: note for this prompt in particular! Clara has trauma related to being bitten so anyone playing the vampire role straight may get hit or deal with her reaction. If anyone successfully bites her and consumes some of her blood they may start to feel heightened feelings/being drawn to Clara as part of a forming Blood Bond)

IV. Minor Movies (or wildcard)
[The following are basic concepts that may require more communication to flesh out the start for! Feel free to tag in writing something or contact me to figure out how we want it to play out. Also feel free to PM or reach out at slothplaying if you'd prefer to do something with a premiere, for example, since I didn't write a prompt for it.]

[a. Forbidden adopted family romance, in which a waif of some sort is brought into a prestigious family and then whoops they grew up Attractive.]
[b. Snow White & Evil Queen, in which two characters are highly envious of each other's looks/purity/power and can result in banging it out, weird voyeurism kink, etc]
[c. Lamb & Predator, in which we get furry with it.]
[d. omegaverse, in which this is less of a serious suggestion and more of a joke about how I'm always willing to brainstorm a thread for it.]

II

[redfortune]

[ Red has not really worked in an office before. Most of her jobs have trended toward working with her hands. So being put into a pencil skirt and jacket - and stockings and heels - is a bit of a new experience. Sure, she's a little taller than her opposite number, but people love that - or something. The director mentioned that. She's shuffling through the important stack of "documents" she's been told to shuffle through as she tries to make sure she keeps up with this.

She doesn't particularly want to be doing this, but who does. She frowns and then launches into her own line. ]

Uh. I saw my chance and I took it - I didn't mean to make you look bad!

[ She almost winces. She can act. Sort of. ]

texas ― arknights ― 9 of spades

[swordpour]

a. lights, camera, action.

(really, she should be used to this. waking up in a military style barracks last time and cars had been outlandish enough. so, why the hell was she in a trailer? amber eyes glancing at the ceiling then looking off at the buried body into her side, this time she isn't shoving someone out of bed. or falling out of bed, progress. they gave her this time one of the gaudiest looking negligee pieces, near see through and black with ribbons tied along the straps.

a thong too, unfortunately for her, which rides up against her tail just about. fuck. she wants to scream. couldn't they just let her chill back in her suite after the shit from last month? texas being a light sleeper is a bit useful, but she did not have it in her to stay in bed for a stranger when she attempts to get up. now, if they happen to be a clingy sleeper or the kind of sleeper that just, simply, doesn't let go no matter what? she starts to get annoyed.

damn it, let go! or that's what she wants to say when her near attempts at loosening the opposing persons arms around her causes her to unfortunately roll to the floor with her new "friend".

guess that's one way to wake up with someone, in a rather....compromising position that the wolf isn't happy about.)

b. casting call.

(once again, why is she stuck with this? they've already shoved at her a decent sized list of films and tropes that they thought fit her, both indie and otherwise. isn't this bad enough? she honestly wants to rip the list apart and leave, but she isn't. the threat of losing chips isn't something to sneeze at. plus she rather not learn what else they'd take after lappland disappeared. all that the front desk told her when texas was called down had been that the motorcycle she won was left to the other wolf.

at any rate, she's reading over this list again and making a face. what even are these names? who the hell is getting laid as a pizza deliveryman? second thought, they could spin that into her profession and she rather not see it.)

I swear this list has got to be the shittiest thing I've read.

(no, really. who the hell came up with it? she rather not get probed or tortured by whatever the machine listed is. that sounds like the worst mistake she could have ever made in allowing this as her choice, but she's already curious on how much worse it can get.)

c. forced novelty wolf companion.

(yeah, unsurprisingly, this was not her idea of a good time. lord of the wings had been a film forced on her because of her fitting the bill for something fantasy based. it wouldn't be so bad if she hadn't been forced into what looked like a tight leotard and cloak, medieval looking shorts too that accentuated her ass a little too much in how small they are. the idea was that she's supposed to be the companion they pick up along the way and that she's also supposed to "give in to her love with the heroine" later and have a passionate night under the moon.

like hell she wants to do that, but between the costume and the small bouts of arousal she's dealing with? her suit even showing signs of saturating slightly? she doesn't have a choice in the matter. not that she knows yet about what happened to her over the course of april whenever they found her on the penthouse floors.

anyway, she's seated in her....cave? den? yeah, let's go with den, carved into a fantastic looking tree and looking bored once she hears the sound of footsteps. her ear, pierced and fluffy, twitches in the direction of the entrance to this den before attempting to seem interested enough when she says:)

Welcome, traveler, you must have come from far away to see me.

(sorry that she sounds monotonous, even if she can act.)

d. typecasted.

(if someone really wanted to see her pissed off, now was the time. the reason? she was selected for a mafia based film, texas even protested heavily and found that it was on deaf ears. aggravating, but they chose one of their better mansion sets for this little project. the idea was that she was to get into a fight with her rival as the respected leader of her own familiga. can she kill whoever came up with this? she's actually considering murder as an option to them forcing her into a role that's all too familiar to her.

the role of mafiosi, she's stuck there at the "entrance" hall. waiting, while the fake rain falls down along window panes. she's to go out to the courtyard for a more passionate moment when they signal it after what would be a brief fight. texas is the one that's supposed to "win" and head into a moment of realization between them that they both wanted more than just the bloodshed.

that they wanted each other, to touch and to fuck one another like their lives depend on it. but as is usual, she's mad when it comes to these things. she always would be mad. mad even as she stands ready whenever the doors comes open. her fake swords held out, a well practiced stance despite how long it's been since she last had a proper fight with a weapon.)

You're here, come. Let's make this quick, shall we?

(if she sounds more aggressive, it's half from her suit mark and half from her annoyance. being reminded of the past never did sit well with this wolf.)

e. wildcard.

( or hit me with your own! i only ask for f/f for the more nsfw leaning prompts with no age restriction. if you'd like to plot out something, feel free to pm me or hit me up on plurk at entropist at any time! i'll leave as a note that texas is cursed from last month into needing to be vulnerable to satisfy her suit mark for anyone wanting to play with that. )

Typecasted

[aureliasharr]

I don’t plan to do anything quick with you darling~

[Announces Aurelia as she flourishes the ‘prop’ dueling sword in her hand. Having traded for her usual dress for a more ‘practical’ top and skirt that nonetheless makes her feel like she should be standing on a parade float instead of in this dreary wet hall. The stance she settles in as she raises her blade and begins a slow approach is just as well practiced as Texas’s, a fact she notes with some excitement.

Proper violence is far more enjoyable than acting.

The problem is instead that Aurelia is a very good actress. She walks the walk, and even put on a hint of an accent that made the producers go ‘Excellente’ in horrible imitations. Were it not for the impossibility of it, she could pass for Siracusian with a little more effort.]

Come, don’t leave a girl waiting.

[And with a mocking sword salute, Aurelia is darting across the room to swing a strike straight for Texas’s throat.]

haru okumura | persona 5 royal | 3 of clubs | current character

[axingnicely]

i. hired hens a;

[ here's this for a twist: haru okumura has been strongarmed into being paparazzi. she stands with her little camera, obviously uncomfortable with the whole lot, but figures she ought to at least make an effort ]

Excuse me, may I please take your picture?

[ can one even be called a paparazzi if they just ask politely? much to think about ]

ii. hired hens b;

[ alternatively, haru has found herself at the mercy of paparazzi. it's not so different from home, as tabloid journalists would follow her around if given the chance to badger her with uncomfortable questions about her father and okumura foods ]

[ however, normally there'd be security, and there is not, so here is just haru looking very uncomfortable with all of this attention ]

Ah.... I'd rather not have any pictures taken---

[ snap, snap! two pictures against her will. come to her rescue? ]

iii. grab a gig;

[ so here is haru, dressed up in sexy battle armor, looking vaguely uncomfortable with her assets and curves on display. she's normally pretty modest, so this is just a sad mortifying ]

[ that being said, she has a job!!! to do!! and she will do it to the best of her ability. she points at you ]

You there! My name is---

[ don't say beauty thief don't say beauty thief don't say beauty thief ]

B-Beauty--- Warrior!

[ oh god ]

You must accompany me on this journey to rescue the brides from the dragon! No matter how difficult the terrain, I WILL protect you!

[ she is overacting every line to an embarrassing degree ]

iv. premiere;

[ here haru comes to grab her seat, being so polite about crossing seats and not wanting to bump into anyone that it takes her fifty years to cross ]

Pardon me--

[ she finally reaches a free seat, where you are seated, but stumbles at the last second and falls into your lap ]

[ oh dear ]

v. wildcard;

[ hit me with anything ]

grab a gig!

[susano_oh]

(( ooc: i'm so sorry i faded in april, please accept me here... ))

---

[ typically, yosuke would lay out a compliment to alleviate the obvious discomfort with being scantily clad, but at this point... stuck in a costume that's just glorified leather harnesses with a decorative shoulder and shin guard (one guard each! sickening) over shorts and boots, he thinks the most comfort he can offer is not pointing out their, um, armor... ]

B- Beauty Warrior!?

[ well, she's not wrong! ]

Of course!

[ she sure is enthusiastic, isn't she? it feels wrong not to match her energy, or try to, so yosuke puts more effort into his delivery. he wants that payout! ]

I, Blade Warrior, [ they're killing it with these names, ] won't rest until we succeed! Shall we brave the Siren's cove or cut through the Fairy forest, Beauty?

Natori Shuuichi | Natsume Yuujinchou | new

[paperpusher]

a. I'll be in my (our) trailer
[Natori is actually no stranger to dodging the paparazzi, nor to warding his sleeping space to keep strange creatures with bird heads from staring at him in the middle of the night. It's just a little disorienting to be worrying about both at once.

It's also a little disorienting to be naked and unaware of how he (or the others, because he can see that he unfortunately isn't alone) came to be here, but instincts work fast. As soon as he's awake enough to realize that he doesn't recognize the room as either his sterile apartment or a hotel on location for a shoot, he rolls out of bed like he's doing evasive manuevers and automatically reaches for his pocket for some exorcist supplies. Problem one: no supplies, not even a scrap of paper. Problem two: no pockets, just a gauzy robe trimmed with fake fur that ends around mid thigh. Okay. That's okay. He can improvise; that's the benefit of being able to manipulate paper. He might not have his normal tools with him for dealing with this supernatural threat (because this has to be a supernatural threat; he isn't going to be able to handle it if this is just a normal kidnapping) but he can make do with a notepad or even a stack of old receipts if he has to. He just needs to find some.

Sorry to whoever's sharing this very small trailer with him, because Natori immediately starts rummaging through the room with a methodical thoroughness, yanking the drawers out of the nightstands and leaving the cabinets hanging wide open in his search for 1) any paper products and 2) maybe some underpants. The only consideration he gives to noise level is that he murmurs the names of his shiki--] Hiiragi. Urihime? Sasago? [--rather than outright shouting for them, though his voice gets sharper with each one as they fail to materialize.

Okay. This is less okay. This might even be actively bad.]

b. his real headshots probably look just like this tbh

NATORI CHUUICHI💋

Height: 175 cm
Weight: that's private✨
Age: 23
Eye color: red
Hair color: blonde

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Romance hero
• Bookish nerd who is hot once he takes off his glasses
• Damsel in distress

KINKS & FETISHES

• Holding hands
• Praise kink
• Exhibitionism

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Paper crafts
• Falling asleep anywhere
• Bonus lizard friend

c. but what's my motivation for joining the bottoms separatist commune?
[So here's the thing: Natori is a romance actor as his day job, and it suits him because he can turn his brain off and do it on autopilot. Even when he's dealing with the least professional production he's ever been in, where the 'script' is a one-line concept and the cast is whatever randos happened to be passing by in the supernatural kidnapping sex hotel, it's easier for him to turn on the flirtatious charm like he would any other role. Which means that instead of getting to the point of these indie shorts, he's standing around chewing the scenery and playing it like a pure romance. Sorry to his scene partners who have to put up with stuff like him clutching their hands together against his chest (three buttons undone and shirt carefully mussed but still on) and saying, with all apparent earnestness:]

I... have a deep confession to make. Do you promise to hear me out? The truth is... that I don't think it could ever work out between us. You see, [he bites his lip, breaking eye contact to glance down and away while still keeping as much of his face as possible in line of sight for the camera, and still not letting go.] As much as I wish I could give you what you need, I can't. I'm-- I'm a bottom, too.

[With a quiet slithering noise still audible to both the boom mic and his poor partner, a flat shadow shaped like a lizard crawls up his neck and around his jawline just in time for the dramatic reveal. For a moment, Natori acts as if nothing unusual happened, looking back hopefully as if his partner's love might overcome their fundamental compatibility, before abruptly breaking character as he realizes] --Oh, it's visible here, isn't it? [and finally releases their hands (and the stage).] Sorry about that. Should we do another take?

d. wildcard & info
[idk wildcard me blazer, toss me something and I'll roll with it or feel free to reach out if you'd like to hash something out! Natori is 23, open to m/m, m/f, m/*, 18+ for NSFW stuff, kinklist available here.]

c but taking it from the top (haha get it)

[worldbent]

"As much as I wish I could give you what you need, I can't. I'm-- I'm a bottom, too."


Is that so?

[Rather than lizard-chan, an all-too familiar voice interrupts the take first from the sidelines of the set, much to the chagrin of the director. His kvetching falls on deaf ears. Calm, too calm, with a discerning eye boring into Natori- Matoba's subtle smile says everything for him right off the bat.]

[It's the face he wears when he's readying to take someone apart.]

[Two weeks of voices calling out were easy to ignore. Ayakashi will use any means to deceive you, will read every surface thought and observe every inch of your mind and heart to find what will make you tick. Cursed as he is with the mark of Clubs the deceiver, it wasn't possible to avoid forever. But the willpower not to bend to it is what preserves one in those cases.]

[What stopped Matoba in his tracks this time wasn't a familiar voice or appeals to his weaknesses. It was more than that- a deeper sensation rattling the back of his brain, a demeanor he loathes, syrupy delivery, and the sight of a mask that's paper-thin and hardly holds up to much prodding. He can prove it- to himself.]

[If the house wanted to get to him- and oh, it has been trying- then this time, it has finally won a mark.]

My. Certain things would become very clear, were that true....

Scott Summers | XMCU | (Current Character) 3♣

[laserguy]

costume mishap; gen or nsfw
[It's one thing to be shoved in a skin tight blue spandex with yellow underwear, but it's another thing to be fully stuck in said outfit. Like no matter how much he tugs on that yellow shoulder strap, nothing is budging and this sucks. Scott makes a rather irritated noise, still trying to pull at his uniform-- this time working on the bright yellow portion that's covering his pelvis and wiggling in it.]

Fuck, my crotch is so uncomfortable in this!

[Yeah he's just shouting that out loud without thinking. He's just so annoyed being stuck like this and he wants his body to breathe again! His uniform back home isn't like this-- something that clings to every bit of his body and basically showing off everything. Maybe his ass doesn't look too flat for once-- but really, he's going to need help getting out of this costume.]

grab a gig; most likely nsfw but gen open
[Whether or not he was helped out of his costume, he's been forced to wear it again so that he can star in the latest superhero flick. Something about being the leader of a group called the "Revengers" and stopping some evil villain from destroying the world. Yeah, good one, even though... he did sort of stop an actual bad guy named Apocalypse from taking over the world, so this doesn't feel as silly as it could be. He wonders what that says about his life back home.

Still, being stuck in skintight spandex is distracting enough. He's in the middle of a smaller set that's supposed to resemble a half-destroyed city and this time...

a)
[Scott just saved his co-star-- the damsel in distress from the villain! Yep, the villain is 'knocked out' and it's just the two of them now. And of course, they're expected to kiss and probably make out. And more. The mutant will honestly look super awkward about it, hand holding the other character's as he looks at them through his sunglasses.]

Hey, uh, are you okay?

[Is he acting or not?? The director seems okay with this so far, but they're motioning for this to continue.]

b)
[Scott's currently facing his sworn foe in a fierce battle and after some careful direction from the director, Scott will be 'forced' to be tackled down by his dastardly foe, limbs splayed beneath him as he looks up at his co-star. Yeah, this is a little awkward and he clearly feels as such, but he doesn't look too upset. Just exasperated. This is pretty much in line with what the casino does to its guests.

At least he's not being influenced by a drug. Still, Scott stares up at his co-star with a look of patience, which maybe isn't what the script is asking for, but he clearly is trying to be supportive about all this.

Especially as the director tells your character, said foe, to have their way with the heroic superhero.]

Don't worry, I can stop you if I really wanted.

[ooc: Please note that Scott is 17 years old! While I prefer spicy stuff with characters closer to his age, I can jive with older characters if it works out. Totally open for Spin the Wheel for the gig prompts! Otherwise, totally open for it to remain gen!]

costume mishap, we'll go wherever our hearts want to go.....

[memori3s]

[ If one of the paparazzi manages to snap a photo of Scott like this, then surely his next Mating Season profile will have plenty to say about said ass --

In any event, that's a familiar voice ringing out in the costume department. Sounds like Scott's in dire need of assistance, and considering how he'd been badgered into his own costume... Minato thinks he knows exactly how Scott landed in his current predicament. ]

...that's what they picked for you?

[ Minato has the opposite problem of Scott, clad in several layers of a maid outfit. He reaches out to start adjusting Scott's costume before pausing. It's probably more polite to ask if he'd like help before he goes groping southward, even if it's to help a guy out. ]

Want me to give it a try?

Yusuke Kitagawa | Persona 5R | ota

[artcritic]

FOX

Height: 181 cm (5'11")
Weight: 63 kg (139 lbs)
Age: 18
Eye color: Blue-gray
Hair color: Dark blue

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Eccentric shopkeeper
• Vandal/delinquent
• Con artist
• Japanese mafia boss/underling
• Ghost / Creature of Folklore, Mythology

KINKS & FETISHES

• Roughplay
• Body painting / Writing
• Light restrains (physical or otherwise)
• ART

SPECIAL SKILLS

• VERY good with his hands and fingers
• extremely creative
• caring!!!


NOTE: The profile filled out by the Hotel's AI after analyzing the cumulative experience of the Guest

[ooc: If you want any other concrete prompt from the TDM, feel free to hit me up in PMs or Syndra (feel free to add me to plot), and I can write us a starter]

un: lune.bleue

[maladie]

Art as a kink?
How does that work exactly?

Uta | One Piece | New Character

[usseewa]

UTA

Height: 169 cm
Weight: 49 kg
Age: 21
Eye color: purple
Hair color: red/white

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• redeemable villain
• diva pop star
• girl next door
• casual rival

KINKS & FETISHES

• somnophilia
• praise kink
• sensory deprivation
• bondage
• size queen

SPECIAL SKILLS

• singing
• creating new worlds

COSTUME DEPARTMENT: PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

The sliding of hangers on metal rods is loud, even over the chatter of the other actors. A frown clear on her lips as she scans through the rack looking for something, anything closer to what she wants. She can’t seem to narrow it down, even as her frustration builds. She all but shoves a rather skimpy looking romper aside as she runs her fingers through her bangs. They can’t be serious with these outfit choices! It’s overwhelming the choice and volume of interesting costumes.

She’s not see so much in her life, so why can’t she decide? She’s huffs, crossing her arms as she looks over her choices again. Maybe she should try something on, just start there and then she can go back to looking. Yeah, that could work! Objective renewed, she starts to pull things off the rack to hold up against her body, before she lands her eyes on a (very) short white dress with a corset built in. She doesn’t take long to change into it, quick to slide it over her body.

When she’s out of the changing room, she’s standing with her back to a mirror, arm over her shoulder trying to reach the zipper to pull it up completely. She grunts slightly, tongue sticking out in determination before she spots someone passing by.

“Hey! Hey. A little help, please?”

She has no idea what she may be asking.

LORD OF THE WINGS: SNUGGLEBLOSSOMS

Once on set, she finds herself completely enamored by the lush setting. The different locations, the flora, the fauna, things she thought she’d never see in her life time of being trapped on an island. She can feel her sense of adventure returning, wanting to run and explore, to dive head first into this whole actor role (as it was only slightly adjacent to singing she supposed) and put on a show.

No one has warned her of the dangers that lurk. No one has provided an accurate representation of how the hotel works or what she would be doing while acting, but she doesn’t seem to care. She laces her fingers behind her back, wandering through the fairy forest in awe and wonder. She finds herself surrounded by a peculiar looking flowers and smiles. Is this what she was missing? This sense of wonder? She longed to be on the sea again, with her friends, with her— she shakes her head. No need to think of that right now.

She was going to enjoy herself in this magical place.

So she picks one of the flowers, not knowing what it is and inhales, then starts to sneeze as the pollen ends up her nose.

Well, that was unpleasant.

PREMIERE: THEATRE VIEWING

Finally, she makes it inside the theatre, swag bag in hand as she makes her way up the stairs to the back of the theatre. She takes a seat, bringing her legs up under her as she works to get comfortable. Uta grins as she takes stock: champagne, chocolate truffles, gummy candies and—

“What is this?”

She pulls out a thick, dark purple, dildo. She flushes, her cheeks bright red as she stares at the object in her hand, truly unsure what to make of it, what to do with it. Uta glances up, other hand coming up to try and cover her face, embarrassed that someone caught her with it.

“It came from the gift bag!” She tries to explain, quickly moving to shove it back into the bag. “I swear I don’t even— I didn’t bring it with me!”

WILDCARD

[Have another idea? Drop a comment or you can message me through this journal or redfielding]

— actor resume | @swordfish

[dulltool]

creating new worlds?? let's set aside the 'interesting kinks' for now.

how does one exactly create a new world anyways?

Aak | Arknights | Current (3♠)

[malpwactice]

(ooc: Aak is nebulously 20 and a full furry with penile barbs and a sheath. I'm open to partners of all genders, ages, whatever for him but also feel free to adjust any of the prompts for gen, stagehand stuff, or paparazzi interference. If you have any questions or would like a custom starter, PM me here or at slothplaying | info/permissions/kinklist)

I. Actor Resume

"AH-AH"K

Height: 161cm/5'3"
Weight: heftable
Age: 20
Eye color: Yellow
Hair color: Dark Brown

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Mad Scientist
• Sketchy Henchman
• Catboy Bottom to Pushy Women

KINKS & FETISHES

• Corruption
• Toys
• Public/"Anytime, Anywhere"

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Rough Tongue
• Nimble Fingers
• Fluffy (Not a Skill)

II. Indie Films
a. A Hard-on Bargain (cw: coercion, drug use, played dub/noncon)

[Despite not really matching most director's ideas of an illicit back-alley doctor, Aak was able to win one over with experience. And maybe a spiked drink. It's strange to be back in the "role" he used to play in his real life. The atmosphere is nice, though, a real fancy back-alley shop set with all sorts of jars and pottery.]

So your mama's sick? Oh, boo hoo. [The line reads are easy enough, although Aak likes to improvise and add his own flair. The director either approves of them or is still working through that earlier dosage and has no idea where he is.]

Medicine is expensive, you know... and with you on the run from the Peacock Gang, helping you puts my humble business at risk.

[Aak leans forward onto the countertop of the set, perfectly able to pretend his costar is some poor, unfortunate soul he's got in his clutches.]

What's it worth to you, huh?

b. Femboy Hooters vs Gothgirl IHOP (cw: optional ageplay dynamic)

[There hadn't been too many applicants for this role, apparently. A bunch had gotten filtered out by the long diatribe written by the scriptwriter about what constitutes a femboy, how the femboy is truly more than just the combination of femme and boy, and does the femboy fit into our modern understanding of gender. The writers were extremely passionate about the subject.]

[This "movie," if it could be called that, has quite a few dirty scenes. There's the Femboy and the Client, the Femboy versus the Gothgirl, and the celebratory orgy at the end.]

[Aak is not the expert on if he qualifies as a femboy but he showed up and got the role. He's been given a branded tank and a pair of excessively short shorts. The costume department had to do a quick fix to make sure his tail fit.]

Heyyy, welcome! Beer? Wings? Or how about me?

c. Nyan Neko Sugar Girls (cw: furry, possible master/pet, possible mating kink)

I told you, I'm not doing this one!

[There is drama on the set. Most of the jobs were Aak's choice, a pointed move to get more money. This, however, was clear entrapment of a Feline actor! He thought he was showing up to an entirely different movie only to discover it was some Nyan Neko something and the premise was cuddly desperate cats who loved their Master and each other.]

What do you mean contract?! I didn't sign- [He Did.] That was when I thought it was a different movie!

[Playing up the Feline traits was fine when he chose to, or to fluster key people, but no way did he want this image of himself out for anyone to find.]

d. My Step-Brother is From Another World! (cw: step-incest, risk of discovery, possible played dubcon)

[Reading over the script for this one, Aak thought... man, this is a kinda overwrought premise, ain't it?]

[The normal, everyday world was merged with a fantasy world. The main character has a steamy encounter with a "beastman" then the very next week finds out their parents are getting married! Now they're going to share a house despite the fact the sexual tension between them is still insane! Can lust truly conquer all?!]

[Anyways, he mostly just has to try and "tempt" the sibling into continuing their relationship right under their parents' noses. The set is a living room, with the couch pointed right at the TV, the noise prepared to drown out any sounds they may get up to. There's a hired actor to play the mother in the background, going back and forth between tasks in the kitchen.]

[Aak slides his hand across the couch, reaching out for his play-sibling's leg. Even if it was an act, even if the scenario was kind of overwrought, it was a little exciting to pretend they were so close to being discovered. That they were doing something so taboo with so little protections one way or another.]

III. Premiere
a. Red Carpet

[Aak's worked hard for his paychecks! It's been a little stressful, sure. As much as he loves attention from other people, being so publicized has started to wear on him. This should be the last wave of press, the last opportunity for the cameras to hound him, then he could hole up in his room for a while.]

[Despite being a low rank, Aak has earned a fair amount of fans for his unique looks and playful personality. He's brushing elbows with people in the crowd, waving and posing for cameras, he's doing a great job of it.]

[People who know him, though, or people who know cats, might see the little signs of his fraying patience. His tail lashes more often. His ears flick in a particular way. There's a little twitch to his lips, where sometimes his smile doesn't meet his eyes, he's tired but he shields that from public view. He's overstimulated and not in a sexy way.]

b. In the Theater (cw: possible toys, possible semipublic)

[Inside the theater, Aak has started to calm down. He'll watch some of the films, sure, but if it's boring then he's going to get entertainment from his seatmate.]

What d'you think? Does this one get you going? [What's your kink, buddy, does this movie turn you on, are you thinkin' the sexy thoughts? Do you like things? How embarrassing if you like things?]

[Alternatively, he's just turning on the vibrator that was in his bag and popping it onto his partner's lap as it it were a toy snake to startle them.]

IIIa

[dudevorce]

[ Haru is only barely aware of Aak, but it does feel a little bit like seeing a celebrity in real life as he passes by him on the red carpet. He'd caught the last 20 minutes of that movie about the mad scientist and the horny juice he spilled into the city water supply on his way to a casting call, but if Haru is honest... he kinda thought Aak was CGI.

It's with that thought that Aak catches his attention at first, but it's his animal-like reactions from his largely dude-shaped body that have Haru slinking over in his long, backless gown, slinging an arm over Aak's shoulder like they're best friends, flashing a hearty peace sign for the closest camera to capture their two-shot.

The press are far enough away from them that a conversation is impossible to hear, even though it's fully visible. ]

You're sooo hatin' this right now.

Bakugō Katsuki 💥 Boku no Hero Academia 💥 A of ♠️

[blastedass]

[*click on headers to open prompts*]

♠️ HONEYWAGONS.

💥 ➊ WELCOME TO THE LOT

[Unfamiliar. A momentary rouse, he shifts his leg under the sheets, one arm tucked beneath a pillow, only to snap awake at the sensation. This doesn't feel like his bed! Bakugo snaps upright in a feline spasm, one arm flung out in front of himself, other hovering to the side as his legs tent at the knees. Adrenaline floods, everything around him instantly failing to make any familiar sense. A cramped but luxurious trailer?! Lights surround a vanity, a door to the further end leads to a glass shower, a closet barely shut slots into the wall, and here he is at this end of the trailer, sitting in a bed full of fur-printed sheets and blankets, stuffed with pillows against a plush headboard, and dressed in a... cheap faux-fur robe with a pair of sheer boxer briefs.

Shit! That means-!!

Well, if you haven't woken up already from someone jostling the sheets and bed beside you, you're getting woken up with a smack on the shoulder (or head) and an angry voice barking out-] Oy! Wake up!

💥 ➋ HIRED HENS

[They're being followed. He feels in in the back of his head, eyes boring between his shoulder blades. Even U.A. had classes and lessons to inform new heroes about the scourge known as paparazzi. Sneaking cameras outside car windows, lurking behind bushes, barging into interviews with microphones and notepads, or calling out for attention. Doesn't make them any less problematic to deal with here and Bakugo bristles under his shirt. Yeah, he senses one of them. If he looks, they're gonna see his attention shift and notice he can tell. Feel free to go off one of the following:

1) Chase [Bakugo leans forward, leading with his head and shoulders as he moves, and deliberately knocks his shoulder into the other guest he was talking with a moment ago.] Keep your mouth shut and start walking. [A growl to avoid grabbing their arm and thus give the bird-brained photographer a shot. He picks up his pace, making sure his partner is with him as they move through the backstage area. It only takes a few seconds for footsteps to sound behind them and no less than three humming-bird-headed people swarm out from behind different hiding spots. And they intend to get their shots! Better run!]

2) Engage [This bastard's creeping up behind them. Red eyes narrow beneath the shadows of his choppy bangs, focusing on a reflective pane of glass beside his partner's head. Yeah, there's that long-beaked bastard poking out from the shelter of a tree prop. Bakugo curls his fingers and what appears to be a cluster of crackling fireworks surrounds his hand, tiny bursts that pop orange and yellow with faint circles of smoke in their wake. Movement behind- He instantly twists around, hand hauled back, and slams his arm forward-] PISS OFF AND DIE!! [*KABOOM!!* Was that a stick of dynamite or a full grenade? Either's a good comparison to the explosion Bakugo crashes into the paparazzi's hiding spot!]

3) Chat [Bakugo crosses his arms across his chest, simmering as he glowers at the bird-headed man across from him. He shoots a dark glare at the other guest, someone who apparently didn't want to run from the bastard or dispatch them violently. Instead they want to talk with this piece of shit?!] You can't be fucking serious! [What do they want, an interview, some spicy picture, an inside scoop? Well guess what, you've got one, beside one of the worst interview candidates possible. Good luck!]

♥️ ACTOR RESUME & COSTUME DEPARTMENT.

💥 ➊ ROLE REGISTER

BAKUGO KATSUKI

Height: 172cm (5'7½")
Weight: Not saying
Age: 18
Eye color: Red
Hair color: Ash Blond

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• ACTION HERO!!
• Law Enforcement
• Villain WHAT THE FUCK?! NO!!
• Adventurer
• Overlord
• Athlete

KINKS & FETISHES

• Superpowers
• Active Partners
• Multiple Rounds
• Wrestling
• Toys SHUT UP!!

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Explosion Generation
• Skilled combatant and intellect
• Housekeeping
• He can bench you
• Stamina's crazy
• Quick refractory period

💥 ➋ PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

[Even in a world obsessed with heroes, movies are still a massive thing. Bakugo always dreamed of becoming a hero ever since he could remember, but he'd be lying if he said he'd never thought of starring in a movie. Hey, even All Might appeared in commercials! And they made movies about heroes all the time, some even casting the hero it was about! The idea of playing a role in a film instantly fueled a clash between his pride (knowing how the peacock operates) and his ambition (wanting to see what a lead role was like). Ultimately he got swept in and obliterated the opposition for roles in the Lord of the Wings: the Dragon Lord or the Heroic Leader. Either one is gonna see him wearing a similar costume for the production.

Bakugo sweeps a lurid red cape around his shoulders, tucking the furry ruff around his neck before locking it with a clasp under the necklaces draped over his collar and bare chest. With everything else of the costume set in, he takes to walking around the dressing area, getting used to how the pants and boots feel along with the weight of sword and dagger. It's a weird feeling, since he grew out of wanting to wear a cape as a hero, and he doesn't have bouncy things banging into his hips or chest. But slowly he gets used to them. At least... until it comes time to take the damn things off. No matter how much he tries to pull the clasp apart and shuck the belt, neither of them fucking move! Even the boots aren't coming off.

Are you nearby? Good!] Oy! Get the fucking scissors! [...] The hell are you looking at?! The sword's a prop, idiot! [It can't/won't cut shit!]

♣️ LORD OF THE WINGS.

💥 ➊ A FANTASTICAL FILM

[With the shout of "ACTION" several minutes behind them, the scene's well underway. Amid smoke and lava and a room with temperatures rising, Bakugo the Dragon Lord stands before a throne of dark and orange crystal, dressed in ferocious garb. The lord of all he sees, possessing and demanding more, he's gotten rather into character of this monster. Is that the costume he's been wearing all this time? Maybe.

But if you're not sure, Bakugo's become more or less the role he plays, red eyes burning down at the latest "bride" brought up from the village. Judging, evaluating, sizing up this offering amid the heated room. A massive nest of smooth crystal lies to one side, a giant bed of assorted furs and blankets on the other, both flanking the grand sweltering throne room that is the Dragon Lord's den. One hand grips the sword at his side, fanged teeth baring in a wicked grin that wavers in the steam. His other hand curls and a few sparks pop and snap, tiny explosions bursting over his palm.]

Che. You think you're passable? Those shitty extras. Give me a reason why I shouldn't kill you here and now.

[Play your part well and it'll be a hell of a scene.]

💥 ➋ SHORT FILMS

[OOC: Bakugo won't be actively going for any roles in these, but I'm down for him getting yanked into one through hook or crook if you want to star alongside him in a raucous porno. We can have a brief discussion (PM me or comment below) if you want to plot something out, otherwise we can simply jump into the scene. Here are a few I'm keen to explore:

• ALIENS PROBED ME!
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE

[OOC: Bakugo is 18. If you have specific ideas or questions on prompts or plots, send me a pm, drop a comment below, and we’ll hash it out. otherwise, feel free to wildcard it and we'll go from there. All prompt options can stay gen or go down a NSFW route. Permissions and preferences in journal. I'm always open to writing a unique starter for us if you'd prefer that. Texting threads enjoyed if you wanna respond to that resume up there!]

Lord of the Wings

[redhairedturk]

[Reno has been all dressed up for his role, supposed to play one of the brides that get "sacrificed" to the Dragon Lord.
He has no idea who he will be playing against, but he likes the way he looks.
His long red hair has been braided and adorned with flowers and jewels, eyes framed with black to make the turquoise of his irises pop and most of all is he dressed in a flowy, red dress that reveals more than it hides. With every step that he takes on his bare feet the fabric parts and reveals his long, slender legs almost up to his hip.

He gets ushered onto the set, without any further information, and he follows the way he is supposed to walk to finally face the Dragon Lord ... Which looks more than just familiar.
He raises and eyebrow and a small smirk tugs at the corner of his lips, but while others would probably bow to appease the dragon, Reno remains standing tall.
Almost like a challenge does he raise his chin as their gazes meet.]

I think I'm more than just passable. I'll go as far as to say that none of your other brides can compare.

hades | olimpos | new character

[obscenities]

dolled up - makeup;

[ living beings truly are fascinating, incredible creatures, so full of life and excitement, brimming with energy.. this casino is surely a testament to the spirit of mankind. flashy, bright, decadent - of course there is more to humanity than that, and hades appreciates all of it, every aspect of man that makes them what they are. life is a beautiful, terrible thing.

and this place is no different. the glaring lights, the noise, the scent of sex all but everywhere, ah, it has been too long since hades has visited the mortal realms. so much has changed. as always, he is content to move with the flow, to enjoy what is before him - so why not take part?

that said, please do not be alarmed when you see your makeup artist, a strange, tall creature wearing a serene expression, his long hair like ink sinking into the shadows on the floor. the god of death is surely not above a little cosmetic work. hades smiles, tilting his head as he gestures to the chair before the mirror. ]

Please, sit, and tell me what sort of appearance you are hoping for.

spin the wheel;

[ hades has no real interest in the acting roles, generally preferring to keep to the shadows and out of the bright lights of direct attention, but there are plenty of needs on a movie set, no? costuming and makeup has been the most enjoyable by far, but he's lurking about the sets like a shadowy beast at all hours of the day and night.

perhaps he is your assistant, bringing you deliciously brewed coffee, or your director, gently calling on you to shift your pose or bring a little more energy, but whatever role he currently is, he's present when you spin that wheel. he's not an actor, after all, he is not permitted to spin it himself!

so please don't mind this strange person sitting cross-legged in a soft chair nearby, chin rested in a clawed hand as he watches you approach the wheel with a smile. ]

I hope you don't mind the company.

extra sets - beach;

[ the cool, wet sand beneath his bare feet.. it has been long since hades last set foot on the outskirts of poseidon's realm. mm.

the beach you find yourself on for this set is not what you might think. there is no bright, glaring sun, no beach balls or towels or loud music, no drinks with umbrellas in them. nothing fun. no, this is the beach at the apex of night, the moon bright and high in a sky littered with thousands of glimmering stars.

and at the lapping surf there stands a man - or a woman? a person who observes the waters while the shadows cling to his feet, whispering in tandem with the sound of the ocean swells. he senses his company, but takes a few moments before he turns, settling the black pits of his eyes upon you. ]

Mm.. am I disturbing you?

[ nevermind that this is a porn set, he's just enjoying the view. ]

wildcard;

[ hades has an interesting ability to appear different to those who look at him, depending on how they perceive death. he can be beautiful or horrifying, eerie or lovely, it all hinges on what your character thinks death would look like. since this is a pain in the ass for rp purposes, i'm going to just keep the look he has in canon, but please feel free to add in little details or differences if your character feels a certain way about death! go with whatever vibes you like. feel free to hmu in pm or on plurk at owlcoholic if you'd like to plot anything. any genders and ages are accepted. ]

extra sets - beach;

[maipokerface]

[Oh thank Agni. Firebenders may get their abilities from the sun but Mai sure doesn't. She'd much rather enjoy the beach on a starry night versus being broiled alive yet again.

She doesn't even care about the person already here until they do turn back to look at her. Then she stops in place just at the shoreline herself, feet bare and that gaudy horrible robe finally exchanged for some a dark red bikini with a thankfully far less see through black robe thrown over top.

The dark eyes are odd but the person themselves -- a man? -- just gives her a sort of weird feeling. Maybe this is what Ty Lee is always going on about auras? According to her Mai's is dark gray and if she had to wager she'd say this person's aura would be ... not black exactly but something along those lines? Dark?

Either way her brow furrows, lips canting downward a touch in a light frown.]

You were here first.

hugo vlad / zzz

[monger]

resume.

DRACULA

Height: 185cm / 6'0
Weight: 70kg / 154lbs
Age: Mid 30s
Eye color: Red (L), Light gray (R)
Hair color: Blonde

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• THE VAMPIRE
• ELUSIVE PHANTOM THIEF
• MYSTERIOUS BARTENDER
• HE'S GIVING RED FLAGS BUT RED IS MY FAVORITE COLOR
• THE MISUNDERSTOOD VILLAIN
• MAN OF MANY FACES

KINKS & FETISHES

• HANDCUFFS
• BLOOD PLAY
• ROLEPLAY
• SOFT AFTERCARE
• SEMI-PUBLIC
• BITING
• KNOTTING

SPECIAL SKILLS

• REALLY GOOD WITH HIS HANDS
• CHARMING AND WELL-SPOKEN
• BOY IS HE FLEXIBLE

get into character.

( Yeah, sure. Typecast him as the vampire, because who doesn't. Roles to be played are nothing Hugo hasn't so much done before, and for all of the people who do assume such of his physique and coincidental traits to those of vampiristic nature, there is - allegedly - none of them in New Eridu. The pale skin, fangs, pointy ears, eyebags? It's really just how he was born.

But it makes his life certainly easier here. It's a bit of an inconvenience to have his hair untied and loose, but the little ribbon the staff tied behind his head was all he needed, and no make-up required other than eyeliner and mascara, to really make his odd-eyes pop. A bullet dodged for sure, though he doesn't yet know of it.

It gives him more time to pick a suitable costume, to go through the several options and not only take each piece of clothing in consideration, but it gives him time to assess his current situation, the people around, the locks and doors and windows. Just in case, of course, a swift escape is needed. But while it's not, Hugo's choice of outfit had in fact not been hard in the least to find. Sure, it's clothing that must've been cheap to make, if the lack of... general fabric is anything to go by, but the Manager had taken him to the movies to watch a rather cliche vampire movie, and so the inspiration was there. The depth of the V-neck could certainly be worse, but if the shoe fits.

Besides, he does look quite good in it, does he not? The mirror beckons him, and he almost would believe there's... something extra in there, in that cursed Ravenlock bloodline, that might just make of them vampires. The siren call of blood-drinking is lost on him, though, but... — )

Oh? ( New company spotted, as Hugo turns to look at the other actor who had just walked in, either coming from their make-up and hair session, or to try on clothes. ) Come in, come in. I don't bite — yet, that is. I'm afraid I have yet to take a look at the script.

( He's teasing, but... the idea suddenly doesn't seem so bad. )

notes / wildcard.

[ only two prompts because the writer block is real, and i'm also voice-testing... yes, at the smut game tdm, because why not. i do not intend on apping, i'm just here for a good time, not a long time. feel free to wildcard me anything you want, really. throw him anywhere, surprise me, godmod him for all i care - but if you wanna plan something, my pms are open. ]

get into character

[maladie]

[For the most part Vanitas has been being working behind the scenes for as many films as he can find work with. Occasionally to try on costumes, or help people out of them, but he does see a script that he can tolerate. Something that reminds him of home, of Noé. Thankfully the poor bastard isn't here to suffer through these awkward interactions.

While he didn't appreciate the cliche dynamic of submissive virginal human who succumbs to the will of a handsome vampire, he'd accepted the role anyway. Money is money, after all. His make up is minimal, and his hair falls loose behind his shoulders. Vanitas has a similar style of costume to his co-star but the long frilly sleeves and modest collar of his blouse left every bit of easily bitable skin to the imagination.]

They did a good job with you. [Vanitas eyes the stranger up and down, even letting out a laugh at just how much of a dip there was in that pitiful excuse for a shirt. His eyes linger on those ears a bit too long, not sure how make up managed to make them look quite so convincing. Without hesitation he reaches up to touch what he assumes is prosthetic, and tugs on the man's ear. So convincing! So lifelike and real!]

Not to worry. I've been told my blood tastes good.

haru utsunomiya | original | new character

[dudevorce]

1. honeywagons
welcome to the lot
[ As much as he wishes it was... this is not the first time that Haru has woken up in a swanky room completely unfamiliar to him. Usually it's with a cracking hangover that leaves him crawling on all fours to the bathroom, and never quite so luxurious, but worryingly, it doesn't seem to concern him too much. He's woken in worse situations.

He takes a moment to gather his bearings, then rolls onto his stomach, his crushed velvet robe scantalisingly short. He turns to his bedmate(s), kicking his feet like a girl at a slumber party, prodding his bedmate in the cheek. ]

Didja strip me yourself? That's so naughty.

2. costume department
dolled up
[ Unearned confidence is what gets a makeup brush in Haru's hand, a counter full of products at his disposal, and a poor victim in his chair. He's dressed in a sailor schoolgirl uniform, completely at ease with the shortness of his skirt and the way the chest crumples over his complete lack of soft breasts - almost as though this is one of his outfits on daily rotation. Weird.

He looks over the makeup palettes with almost palpable excitement, opening each one with the same enthusiasm as a child on Christmas. ]

Uwaahh... I didn't even know half these colours existed!

[ In an embarrassingly short amount of time, he's opened literally every pot, jar, clamshell, and glass arranged on the table, all now in various states of chaos, and Haru's hand bearing an entire rainbow of powders he couldn't resist but test. ]

Whatcha goin' for? Full beat? Nude? Bridal? Sexy lizard? I could make you like, fully purple.

3. short films
incubus seduces slutty priest
[ Filming hasn't begun yet, but the church is set up and ready, beautifully lit, artfully decorated - no expense spared to accommodate what is surely an upcoming megahit Incubus Seduces Slutty Priest. The lights positioned snugly behind the fake stained glass windows splatters a wild array of colours across what appears to be a beautifully and lovingly maintained church.

Except then there's Haru, laying upside down on one of the pews, with his bare legs dangling over the top and his head hanging over the seat. He has the "script" in one hand, flipping through the general idea of the film while he uses the other to fan a temporary tattoo drying across his pelvis. ]

Y'know, I'm startin' to feel a little typecast in these.

[ This is his third incubus role in a row, and the latex of his low-riding shorts is starting to chafe. ]

I could like, rock the hell out of Big Tiddy Nun Needs. Obviously I'd be one of the big titty nuns.

4. wildcard
anything goes.
dm me if you want to plot something out!!! haru is a shameless crossdresser whose hobbies are dressing up in porno versions of occupation uniforms and jerking off. his career aspiration is sugar baby.

2

[redfortune]

Uh.

[ Red is less concerned with Haru's dress and more iwth the makeup. She's not really an expert; she's dabbled a bit, but it's not usually a part of her daily routine. And this is hardly routine, is it? She leans back a little in the chair, lips pressed together. ]

...something naturalistic, maybe? I'm not exactly flashy.

Twilight | Sleepy Princess in the Demon Castle | New (seeking invite)

[tweelight]

Honeywagons

[ When you can teleport... and you're slightly hung over... and you maybe weren't top of the brains division in the first place, it's not so easy to immediately realize you're waking up somewhere you have no business being. Even more when you just happen to have a friend who loves dressing gaudy robes - Twilight's first thought is that he's somehow woken up in a spare closet in the Old Castle.

And that's the assumption he's going with when he sets eyes on his trailer-mate. He offers a smile only slightly strained by his uncertainty of his precise path here and his MIA clothing, and asks: ]

Hey- friend of Hades'?


Actor Resume

Mr. DKT

Height: 320cm 185cm
Weight: 650kg 95kg
Age: 60 20
Eye color: gold
Hair color: sea green (black at the tips)

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• exotic prince
• fearsome demon
• eager virgin
• brainless heir

KINKS & FETISHES

• inexperience
• stockholm / lima syndrome (either side)
• size difference

SPECIAL SKILLS

• portals
• greater form
• handlebars

Costume Department

[ Led astray by his enthusiasm for questionably 'cool' clothing once again. A colorful leather spike-studded outfit, somewhere in the region of 'jrpg hero' or 'wasteland raider', had caught Twilight's eye, and he'd just had to try it on.

...unfortunately, it turned out to have significantly less coverage than he'd anticipated, with some vital areas he'd assumed he just hadn't found the piece for yet turning out to be out by design. A newbie and never so brazen back home, no matter how bullish he looked, Twilight had tried to switch back to his previous costume... only to find that none of the many, many buckles, clasps, and zippers that held it in place were inclined to cooperate.

Clutching the changing room screen to his chest with maidenly modesty, he desperately attempts to communicate his plight to passer-by through... eye contact, mostly, but as the busy room keeps passing him by he finally tries to wave someone down. ]

You- over here-


Lord of the Wings

[ With so many actors to go around, the producers of the fantasy epic had decided to shoot a few scenes for the 'extended edition', testing the endurance of the moviegoer and performer alike. In this prologue scene a perhaps familiar but much less plot-relevant magic ring is separated from the evil overlord who created it, only for the conquering hero to take up the artifact he should have thrown into the fires of Mount Goon...

It had all sounded relatively tame to Twilight... but as it turned out, the evil overlord isn't wearing the ring on his finger, and the brave heroes aren't resorting to cold steel to separate it from its master when there are other, sexier methods available. Also, some genius in the props department had gone above and beyond and procured a genuine magic ring for the scene. No sooner has a stagehand slipped it onto Twilight's cock ( to a startled yelp ) than the magic flowing into his body revealed his species' usual reaction - instantaneous growth. Within seconds he's nearly twice his original height, leaving his co-stars to blanch at their... newly expanded task.

The whole scene feels like some kind of nightmare made real to Twilight, who feels ready neither for his porn debut nor to show off this ogre-like aspect to strangers, but at least his penchant for desperate ad-libbing rises to the occasion: ]

Already these fools shrink from my true power! Is there none among you who dares to challenge the Dark Lord?

[ Well, the line looks about right, but the delivery carries more than a hint of pleading at the end. If this thing stays stuck on him he'll be like this forever! Terrifying all before him! Isn't there some truly ambitious size queen or magic-fingered maestro on set to save him? ]

Or wildcard it!

OOC:

[ Some preference for m/f but OTA for this. I don't like writing anal though so m/m will be a bit more limited. My overall prefs run vanilla (...aside from ridiculous size differences, obviously) but feel free to run anything by me, there's nothing that really bothers me at the mention. ]

actor resume;

[maipokerface]

[Mai is a terrible person who finds amusement in some of the resumes. Like this one for example.]

Exotic prince *and* eager virgin? There's a dozen of those indie films you'd fit right into.

Xue Yang | Mo Dao Zu Shi | 4♣

[noneforyou]

1. Actors Wanted

SWEET-TOOTH SANGUINE

Height: 180 cm
Weight: ~80 kg
Age: 20
Eye color: Red
Hair color: Black

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Bad Boy
• Dashing Rogue
• Evil Villain

KINKS & FETISHES

• Knives
• Ropes, Shackles, and Other Restraints
• Pain--No Matter Whose

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Extremely high pain tolerance (recommendation: scenes of violence, villain receiving their comeuppance, large or unusual insertions)
• Superhuman speed and strength (recommendation: kidnapping, rescuing, acrobatics, supporting partner's weight)
• Knife handling (recommendation: survival scenes, fight scenes, knife play)

2. Curiosity, Cats

[ Xue Yang has been poking around the set of Lord of the Wings, exploring all the interesting new locations. And more importantly, all the interesting new substances in those locations. And while he's very used to hanging around questionable plants, he doesn't know the specifics of these particular new varieties.

So he might make some mistakes.

Someone headed through the fairy's forest might find him stubbornly crawling along the ground, flushed and breathing heavily. His cock is also hard, though that's difficult to tell. ]

Where the fuck is everyone--They better have been lying about two hours. Fuck.

[ Alternatively he can be found suffering from one of the other effects, if you're more interested in one of those! ]


3. Swag With Swag

[ Xue Yang has happened to get to the theaters relatively early for one of the movies, and sneaked in past the paparazzi. (By "sneaked in" we mean he miiight show up in the tabloids tomorrow for taking down, physically, a hummingbird or two.) Either way he's lounging in his seat now, dressed in fancy but slightly-worn red robes (wedding robes, for anyone who would recognize them), waiting for his promised seat partner to show up. He'll likely be found casually eating the sweet treats from his bag, the sex toy still stored away like a mystery surprise.

When someone shows up to join him, he looks up at them with a grin. ]

Hey. Checked out your bag yet?


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(( Feel free to come at me with other ideas! I'm particularly interested in the short films prompts but couldn't come up with a good generic top level, but I'm open to most anything. ))

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[blindforlove]

[Despite knowing what's likely to come, Xiao Xingchen always makes a point of investigating new changes, in the case they might pose any threat to the people of the hotel. Naturally, that means having his friend along.

They barely make any headway into investigating these "movie sets" before the hotel employees pull them into the dressing room.

"Hmm... yes! I see the vision!" one of them says excitedly. "I have the perfect roles for you two!"]

W-Wait-- ah...

[Xiao Xingchen almost wants to protest their disrobing of him, though he soon remembers where he is and sighs as he lets them pull the clothing away. Others in the room who struggle end up in an entirely new set of clothing regardless. At least with his new ribbon, he can see where they're storing the robes he's worn all this time. He'll have to come back for it...

The employees manage to fit him in a long, black cassock, snugly clad around his upper body - accentuating a slim waist - while almost as loose as his usual robes in the lower half. With black hair now cascading down to near his feet and his white blindfold, the most excited employee takes a moment to investigate.

"Yes, yes yes! This black and white contrast... simple yet mysterious... this will be perfect! Now for his costar!"]

Rin Tohsaka | Fate/Stay Night | 9♣ (Current Player)

[edelstein]

RIN

Height: 159cm / 5'2"
Weight: 🤫
Age: 20
Eye color: Blue
Hair: Black/Brown

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Untamed Brat
• Rebellious Witch
• Haughty Noble
• Nagging Supervisor (in a pencil skirt)
• Hero Punished by Hubris
• Mentor you have UST with
• Dragon's Bride OR Dragon

KINKS & FETISHES

• Power Play
• Humiliation
• Non-human
• Role Swap/Playing Both Sides
• Petty Revenge Bangs
• Thigh Fucking

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Magic
• Taming Cute Twinks
• Focusing on your pleasure
• Looking Bad so you don't have to
• Flexibility in... action

[Mostly intent on tagging out, but I can't pass over a good form prompt! Character info and prefs found here. The quick & dirty is: generally OTA in regards to gender and age. Send me a PM if you have questions/want to move things to an in-person prompt.]

[tweelight]

If you role swap and you tame cute twinks does that mean sometimes cute twinks tame you?

[ Inquiring minds want to know... ]

Tsukasa Suou | Ensemble Stars!! || New Character!

[heavyliesthecrown]

WELCOME TO THE LOT:

[This is not the first time something strange has befallen Tsukasa Suou in his life. It would not be the last. It would not even be the last within the day. But in particular as an idol, and specifically as a member of Knights, he has gone through his fair share of strange encounters and activities. So much so that he has to wonder, for just a bit, if this is an elaborate event concocted by the agency. More specifically, Ensemble Square itself.

Whisking someone off into some sort of a program, or virtual reality, or any other fantastical place has become something of the norm. Not that he appreciates it. Not when he's on the kidnapped end, at least. But while he is alarmed to find himself in this peculiar predicament, he is not exactly frightened.

Mostly, he is simply confused. And, well, embarrassed. He would certainly never choose a robe this guady or with this... particular fit. Not with the way it drapes his body. Most confusing is why he has no clothes on except for this at all. He holds it tight against him as he clears his throat and addresses another individual inside the room, dressed similarly.]

It may be too much to expect at the moment, as I suspect you and I are in a similar predicament, based upon your own robe, but I do not suppose that you could tell me the meaning of all this?

[It is worth a shot.]

I seem to have been kept out of the loop, and that is a position I generally do not enjoy. I wish to rectify it immediately.

PICK OUT YOUR DUDS:

[All he wanted was something to wear other than the ridiculous robe he had awoken in. Almost nothing in this bizarre set is normal, including the wardrobe! Having picked something he thought was perhaps a little more decent than the rest, however, he had found himself carted off into a dressing room, the attire torn off, and forcibly stuffed into none other than a maid's costume.

'More suitable to the role,' they said.

As red as a beet, he clutches the sides of the skirt, trembling in sheer embarrassment. He wants to die. He wants someone to shoot him through the heart and put him out of this humiliation and end it now! Surely his ancestors are rolling around in their graves...! Ugh- He is the proud and noble head of the Suou family! He is the leader and king of Knights! So how is it that this has befallen him!?

He needs a sword.

Or at least he needs to figure out how to get out of this... this skimpy dress! The skirt is much too short, the tights rise to hug his thighs, the headpiece sports cat ears, and he isn't even going to bother figuring out how the tail is attached. It is incredibly suggestive even while it covers skin.

Worst of all, no matter how he struggles to remove any of the pieces, nothing budges. Not that he knows what to wear, even if he manages to slip it off. He's clearly distressed.]

C-Could someone please lend me a hand?

MAGICAL DANGERS:

[Truthfully, he doesn't know how he managed it, but he's become lost on the... Lord of the Wings? set. Apparently, this is truly just a set, but it is so wide and expansive that it is difficult to believe.

. . . Unless he clings to the reality that everything that has happened thus far is still some sort of virtual reality. It's the only way any of this makes sense. It feels as though he has been wandering around in circles for some time, however. Maybe it is time to call for help...?]

Hello?

[He cups his hands and yells into the surrounding wilderness.]

Is there anyone out there?

[It is a little embarrassing to admit he could become lost. But surely someone else will hear him on set and help him off.]

((OOC: Tsukasa is 18 in current canon and here! I am open to most things and open to all! My only real no's are kinks regarding bodily functions (Vomit/scat/etc) and not that I think it will happen... but no animal injury! If you are worried about anything, feel free to PM me and we can talk!))

Duds

[brother_nature]

[Chobe doesn't really give a fuck about the acting gigs going around, but he's not going to pass up the chance for a new outfit. He picks something relatively tame, a business suit with a bit of gangster flavor, as it's the closest thing to familiar on the racks. He cleans up nicely, though it doesn't really help his overall demeanor.

He's about to fuck on off when he hears someone struggling, and without curiosity piqued, he pokes his head into Tsukasa's dressing area.]

Hah! Well look at that, a stray cat that doesn't know how to clean itself up.

kajiyama fuuta | MILGRAM | A♦️ (current player)

[pyrolyzed]

i. actor resume

"PAZUZU"

Height: 5'5" / 165 cm
Weight: 119 lb / 54 kg
Age: ERROR
Eye color: green-gray
Hair color: ginger

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• broke college student
• high school bully
• low level thug
• hacker

KINKS & FETISHES

• biting (giving or receiving)
• being picked up
• tight clothes on well-built bodies
• a light challenge

SPECIAL SKILLS

• gaming
• tech support
• mouthy ;)

ii. costume department ( gen )

[ Anyone digging the racks and racks of costumes in search of their assigned outfit might be jumpscared when they next pull aside an armful of clothes -- only to find someone hunkered down there, crouched on the floor. It's Fuuta, of course, who gives a startled jump and a little grunt of surprise upon being discovered, hands jerking up from where he'd been fiddling with his watch. But at least he's quick to recover. Barely a moment passes before he reaches forward and grabs at a handful of clothes of whoever's stumbled upon him, yanking them closer as he hisses, ]

Shit -- hurry up and get in here before they see me!

[ Is his tugging and pulling successful or not? Good question -- it's not like he's a powerhouse, so anyone who digs their heels in should be able to resist it with ease. But it's not like Fuuta's intending anything bad, either. It's just that he's trying to get the both of them hidden behind the rack of fur coats and velvet cloaks he'd been hunkered down behind. ]

iii. lord of the wings

a. the dragon's den ( probably nsfw )

[ The staff members working in costume and makeup deserve a raise and a half. Because as other people recruited into this shoot for The Lord of the Wings enter the set for the crystal lair and spot the figure of the dragon emerging from its darker depths -- Fuuta actually kind of looks the part. Sure, his physique's still nothing impressive, but his tightly-fitted suit of scaly armor accentuates the angles of his body, while the addition of robotically-enhanced wings and a long spiky tail bulk up his silhouette in intimidating fashion. A pair of new prosthetic fangs fit right in against the usual jagged line of his teeth, and a pair of enhanced contacts give his slit-pupiled stare a eerie glow as he comes padding towards the cavern's entrance. A touch of special effects even sends a cloud of sparks billowing around him when he gives a long, huffed exhale and a low laugh. ]

So you've come!

[ As for the uncharacteristically dramatic tone of voice he employs without fumbling his words once, even managing proper eye contact -- that's all the costume's possession talking. Which is to say, while he's dressed up like this on this set, Fuuta sure does buy into the delusion that he's a terrifying dragon worthy of awe. (Hilarious.)

So whether it's an actor for the bride role being brought out for the opening prologue, or a warrior entering the scene to 'slay' the dragon, Fuuta greets them with an appropriate level of drama. Tail swishing long arcs behind him as he strides forth, teeth bared in a wicked grin as he growls, ]

Brave of you to keep me waiting ... I was about to lose my patience!

b. a knight's tale ( gen / nsfw )

[ On the flipside, when Fuuta eventually has to don the costume of some nondescript, mid-rank knight accompanying the warriors on one of their many adventures, there's no possession at play. Meaning as soon as there's a moment when it looks like the cameras aren't on him, he mutters quietly, ]

This armor's so heavy, ugh. [ He's keeping one eye on the drone cameras that seem briefly distracted filming someone else, making sure he's not their main focus, and it's only when he's sure their 'back' is turned that he looks to one of his co-stars. A fellow warrior? A siren? A fairy? Whatever, these are all costumes, so he doesn't really care which, so long as it's someone he can gripe with. ] Isn't your costume uncomfortable too? I really don't get the point of all this ...

[ ooc ; Open to general fantasy-type shenanigans or either/both party being affected by the therapango for gen! Alternatively, open to things involving the snuggleblossoms or rainbow crystals for something spicy! ]

iv. indie films ( nsfw )

[ Fuuta might be an Ace rank right now, but close to a year spent in the basement means he's not taking his high rank for granted -- he reluctantly agrees to participate in a few indie films, though not with much enthusiasm, and also mostly when he thinks he can get away with playing extra roles for a few extra chips. ... though of course, he isn't immune to being cajoled and bossed around by directors dragging him into more major roles.

He'll tentatively aim to be a background extra in 'Hot for Teacher,' 'Mages Gone Wild,' and 'Pizza Delivery Boy is Hot,' but is open to being dragged into just about any of the short films!

He also foolishly decided to give the kink roulette a spin in hopes of fattening his wallet, ending up with size difference. So any larger characters (e.g. ~5'11" or taller, or just very buff) considering their options from the posted list of short films might be be subject to a very awkward approach asking if they're eyeing anything ... ! ]

v. wildcard!

[ ooc ; Open to anything else! For clarity: Fuuta's specific age is canonically weird, but he's definitely 20+ physically, around 25 mentally. Permissions here, OTA! Fuuta's tastes lean more (classic MMO/RPG) fantasy than sci-fi so his preference is Lord of the Wings, but he will also grumblingly take on a role as a background mob for Star Warblers if it'll get the film staff off his back. Generally super flexible for all the short film options, but please feel free to hit me up with a PM if you'd like to double-check anything or plot first before jumping into things! Alternatively, please let me know if you'd like to RNG a short film and we can see how things go! ]

ii. jokes on you, you don't get a sexyman

[rhapsodical]

[ It really doesn't take all that much strength when Fuuta's got the element of surprise on his side and his unfortunate victim is all of 5 feet 2 inches tall. Down the young woman goes, along with the outfits still in her hand that drape haphazardly across them both.

In this case, it's shiny red leather and something pink and fuzzy. ]

Hey! What was that for?

[ He may have been aiming to be quiet but Zeta is, unfortunately, loud and proud about everything she does. ]

Aerith Gainsborough | Final Fantasy VII | Current character (5♠)

[aflowers]

 1. Actor Resume

Aerith

Height: 5'4" / 163 cm
Age: 23
Eye color: green
Hair color: light brown

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• the manic pixie dream girl
• the damsel in distress
• the princess

KINKS & FETISHES

• likes it slow and soft
• curious about the things she hasn't experienced (a lot)
• help her figure it out?

SPECIAL SKILLS

• gardening
• rudimentary magic skills
• seems to know more about her own future than she's letting on

 2. Get Into Character

( OOC note: Depending on what she's been filming, Aerith is either wearing a princess dress (think this but cut deeper with almost semi-sheer fabric), or a adventurer's garb (this, but without the protective opaque layer underneath, so her pink thong is entirely too visible; also, the top comes undone easily at the front! Dealer's choice as to whichever outfit you'd like her in. )


[ It's been a long day. Aerith has starred in a few different shoots at this point, and had entirely too much sex in front of cameras to ever feel comfortable with the idea of pornography again. If not for the warning signs around the place telling the resort's actors they'd be penalized for choosing not to work, she would have avoided the whole thing altogether. But now...

Well, it's a little late to worry about it now, isn't it? At the very least, the day is over, and she can change out of the ridiculous outfit they've put her in, and—

Of course, the garment doesn't seem to want to come off. Fastenings are stuck, fabric seems to cling to her skin, and overall nothing about it makes any sense.

In the end, it's with a heavy sigh that she pokes her out of her change room, and offers a quick, somewhat-awkward smile to the first person she sees. ]

Um. Hi. I know this is kind of a weird thing to ask, but do you mind helping me out here? I seem to be stuck in my costume.

 3. Lord of the Wings—Snuggleblossoms

[ For everything ridiculous about this whole thing, Aerith quickly finds herself enamored by the sprawling set for Lord of the Wings. Playing the role of an adventuring warrior, she's found herself in an outfit that makes no sense at all—what kind of warrior wears a see-through pink dress and a white cape that comes undone practically by breathing? Add to that the fact that she's wearing the tiniest bra ever and a thong, and Aerith feels ridiculously exposed.

The scenery, though... it truly is lovely. Between takes, she finds herself sneaking some of the beautiful flowers into a basket with just enough soil to keep them alive, determined to keep them growing somewhere else in the resort—perhaps they'll be the first in her garden, if she's lucky enough to get it after all.

Speaking of luck, though... well, there's good and bad luck in her encounter with the snuggleblossoms. Charmed immediately by the flowers, Aerith is considering unearthing one for her own purposes when she leans in to smell it—and coughs immediately on the overwhelming amount of pollen that the stamen has produced. She's barely leaned back when a crew member rushes to her side to warn her—belatedly—not to breathe the pollen in, because it's lethal, unless—

The warriors are called to do another scene; this one, around a campfire, has some of them looking on while otheres have sex. Aerith is supposed to be one of the watchers, but it isn't too difficult to get herself switched with someone else, and before long she's sprawled in front of the campfire in nothing but the practical scraps of fabric that make up her underwear. It's not ideal, but she's got less than two hours left, so... ]

Sorry for the sudden switch-up, [ she utters quietly to the person paired with her as they get comfortable. ] I've... um, I've been poisoned, I guess. This is kinda the only way to get it out of my system, you know?

 4. Premiere

[ Aerith has mixed feelings about this whole thing. On one hand, she's done some decent acting work over the last few days, in her humble opinion, and there's a part of her eager to see how it translates to the screen.

On the other, she's not sure how she feels about watching herself have sex... and there's been a lot of that, too.

Still, as one of the "stars" of the big blockbuster Lord of the Wings, she's expected to be here, something something contractual obligation, so here she is, curled up in a large seat clearly meant for two and looking through her swag bag as she waits for her seat partner to arrive.

...Unfortunately for her, said partner arrives right as she pulls the sex toy out of the bag.

Aerith's nose wrinkles in a blend of embarrassment and distaste. ]

I guess I should've known they'd put something like this in here. Sorry, what a weird greeting, right?

 Wildcard / OOC notes

( Aerith's info/permissions and kink list.

as always, I'm totally open to any wildcard starters using any of the other prompts. if you have questions feel free to hit me up on denouements, PM, or on Discord! )

un: rude

[goons]

Send me pictures in your manic pixie dream girl costume.
I'm currently dressed as a school teacher while some guy is highlighting and contouring my head with powder.

I don't actually know what any of that means. Help.