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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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nei takarai ♡ gokurakugai

[nintendog]

NEI

Height: 153cm
Weight: 105lbs
Age: 16
Eye color: pink
Hair color: pink

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• childhood friend / girl next door
• high society debutante (in both well-mannered and spitfire flavors)
• disciplinary committee / student council president
• the rival type™
• guard dog

KINKS & FETISHES

• praise
• ?
• competition

SPECIAL SKILLS

• swordplay
• sewing
• does NOT know when to give up
• might do tricks for praise 👍

01 ⟡ dressing room

( for all her many boasted talents(?), she knows with absolute certainty that she can handle this one just fine. sure, she might not have special effects experience under her belt, but she at least knows her way around a brush and the various implements used in makeup to do everything else as a girl who rather likes to dress up despite her chosen profession. )

What did you say the role was for again?

( as annoying as she probably was before all this, she does seem to be taking her duties as a makeup artist seriously - a little too much so, perhaps.. she definitely doesn't have to look quite like that while she's staring down her poor victim in that specific and thoughtful way only vain girls with an aptitude for the superficial can.

then she goes on with all the audacity in the world to simply reach and turn the chin of her newfound friend so she can better examine both sides to see what she's working with. )

Oh, and if you had an outfit in mind you should probably tell me now.

( bossy... )

02 ⟡ lord of the wings

( this little city mouse has never seen forestry and mountains and coves like this - her humble, filthy and lawless district is perhaps the antithesis of everything she's cast her eyes on so far ever since she's arrived on set.

so maybe you've seen her poking her nose around the various settings, never quite sticking to one place for too long, not wanting to get in the way of production and slinking around behind the scenes. she's even athletic (and stubborn) enough to get up into areas that one might not expect her to be.

which makes the casting choice for her ironic, if not intended, to finally keep her in one place.

amidst a cove tucked beyond the shore, a siren who's taken refuge in it for shade fusses with the losing battle that's keeping her hair neat despite the sand and salt water, the long tail she's been fitted with remains partially submerged as she sits on her formation of rocks. it won't take much to grab her attention upon entry, and she perks up quite a bit at the sight of another soul. )

Hey! ( it's not the most effective siren call, but heed it anyway. it's break time! ) You wouldn't happen to have water that's not part of the set, would you? It's kinda hot out.

( ... why won't she just go get it herself? well, someone might just be a little (very, magically) stuck in her pretty new costume but that's probably not important. )

03 ⟡ short films

( the flattery that came with the promise of pay for what should theoretically be an easy job is probably the real reason she said yes at all.

of course she'd look good in front of a camera, she'd said earlier, but reading the material put on the script has left her wanting. the lore might as well be nonexistent, the plot is full of holes, and most of the logic is just plain crazy? the whole thing is built upon the convenient deux ex machina tailor made to get down and dirty in what could barely count as a sufficient amount of time setting up the scene.

but she's also not really the sort to abandon things she's already agreed to do, so here she is anyway. and if she's going to do anything, she intends to do her best in whatever capacity that might actually come to.

in her current getup, one might never assume she's a swordsman and hunter of monsters by trade, perfectly at home in front of a vanity in a silk robe that she has to keep from accidentally getting her costume dirtied before even setting foot onto this 'stage'. )

I don't know why they bothered with a script when none of it makes any sense. Is this really just how it normally goes??

( the diva means the plot in porno, of course. )

wildcard & notes!

hiiii.. puts my clown hat back on. im back but w a different kind of girlie.

the first two have the potential to go silly/gen or nsfw depending how we drive that bus and tbh i'm good either way, but the third one is obviously way more geared for the latter. although even then that won't stop me from shenanigans should you wish it.

for scenario choices in the third one: you know my ass is a weak bitch for blasphemy in church. sorry. but also, i will not change. teacher/student. master/servant with her in either role. ? bunny girl. or make something up, i'm good for it. these are but mere suggestions.

if you wanna discuss stuff, pleasseee feel free to reach out in dms if you wanna work something out first! i've also got some preferences and such listed on her journal somewhere.

dressing room

[maladie]

[Like someone really getting into the hang of this acting stuff, he's looking at lines before its his turn in the make up chair. He sets the script down, crosses his legs and lets her pull him to look up by the chin.]

Some kind of elf.

[He doesn't say more than that because the script of the film is so nonsensical that he hardly knows what's going on in the plot despite having read the entirety of it at least twice. Whoever wrote the damn thing might have fallen asleep midway through and just kept typing.]

For costume? I don't think they care. As long as there's skin showing.. [Vanitas shrugs, looking at the girl then doing a bit of a double take.] You seem a little young to be doing work like this.

dressing room

[paperpusher]

[Natori gets his face manhandled by professional makeup artists on the regular, so absolutely none of her behavior (confident, bossy, hyperfocused on the visibility or lack thereof of his pores) strikes him as unusual or alarming. He closes his eyes as she turns his face to either side with the energy of someone who knows he's eventually going to get prodded into showing the state of his eyelashes, eyelids, or the huge bags under his eyes (his most annoying feature on his otherwise gorgeous face, he's regularly told) so he might as well get it out of the way.]

'Hot pizza boy.'

[His 'script' is sitting open in his lap in case he feels the need to review it, but it's two lines long and just says "HOT PIZZA BOY: Did someone order a pizza?", then a large amount of white space, and then "HOT PIZZA BOY: Well that was fun." He wishes he could say this is the stupidest script he's ever seen, but at least it's straightforward.]

Do you want to know a secret? I've never actually ordered a pizza, so I don't know much about what I'm supposed to wear.

dressing room, dog to dog communication

[honorfelt]

(okay, so, he isn't quite sure what to do with this script. what even is a handsome adventurer supposed to be? zack's positive that he has the handsome part down, right? he looks good, even when he was and wasn't doing so hot! but he did seem to be looking it over confusedly. he also might be resisting the urge to ask what a fluffer is supposed to be, since that's another term he hadn't heard of in his short time alive. not that anyone else would know he's supposed to be dead, not among the guests.

well, whatever, he can figure this out! he surely can, right? it isn't like he's a complete dunce with these things, but she was asking him a question. oops. he almost forgot.)

Leading role as an adventurer!

(he's not minding her grabbing at his face, not necessarily. the scars on his cheek are going to be a real standout depending. bossy girls are fine! he's dealt with a bossy little girl often.

(yuffie would take offense to being called that.)

this? yeah, this was fine.)

lord of the wings

[tweelight]

[ Brave to flag down the giant ogre from hell for water, but for all Twilight is displeased with his general situation he'd rather be treated normally than left to the fearsome brooding that he looks like god intended him for. He tries to call back cheerfully, but this body is just not made for it and his response still comes out as a foreboding rumble. ]

Sure. I've got some.

[ Doesn't help his barbaric image that he's carrying everything he's been given around the sets in a loose sack over his shoulder, but they don't exactly make backpacks or the like in his current size. He fishes around in it for a water bottle and hands it over. He's got plenty; hydration is important... especially on this kind of set.

Her issue is pretty obvious; he's used to an environment with all kinds of different species who need their own little carefully-crafted areas to be comfortable. ]

You're just stuck here between shoots?

dressing room!!

[survivaltricks]

[honestly, Akira looks pretty darn out of place in the dressing rooms. wearing nothing but his usual casual outfit, hair a tousled mess that falls across his bespectacled gaze, his presence exuding the aura of a completely average joe with no exciting defining features whatsoever. . . he doesn't at all look like the A-list actors these overeager directors are casting in their flicks. and in addition to that, he seems to be carrying several plastic bags full of various take-out food containers!! why does he have those. who are they for??]

[Nei's question takes him a bit off guard, and his initial response is to raise a brow, his glasses sliding to the tip of his nose as he peers at her with open curiosity]

[. . .]

[then he holds up the food bags]

Real life food delivery boy.

[o. oh]

The other makeup artists got hungry.

[ah. he once again got strong-armed into being a production assistant]

🧍‍♂️

[cincture]

[ the set up is this: sein, finally out of the confessional and allowed to take his priestly duties on the go, is called upon by the concerned parents of a young woman who has begun to exhibit concerning behaviors.

now, exorcisms are by and large something completely foreign to sein, who is in fact an actual priest, but apparently not in any of the ways that seem to count for this particular genre. though demons are very real threats in his world and line of work, they are often their own entities to deal with. possession is both a concept wildly intriguing and incredibly worrying, but he's trying his best not to think too hard on the real-world implications of it all.

it helps that the possessed girl in question is so incredibly distracting.

and he means that in a purely platonic sort of way — though let it be known that walking into the girlish bedroom, perfectly adorned in pinks and fairy lights and an obscene amount of plushies, to find the young woman in question bound to her bed by cushion-lined shackles that force her limbs spread wide to complement how the sheer babydoll nightie she wears already exposes her draws sein's attention in ways he will probably have to re-examine later...

but it seems someone in the props department had forgotten to gag her, too.

sein lifts a hand from the bible he'd been outfitted with, palm out towards her. is he trying to bless her or shut her up?? ]

What does any of that have to do with the demon inside you?

3

[lakan]

[ He's off to another scene after a short break. This time, he's asked to move to a set likened to a church. The smell of a carpet and wooden pews felt familiar to him as he passes through the set to get to the dressing room. There, he was given his next role - a teacher at a preppy Catholic school. He was told his partner is going to be a student, which, fine enough he guesses. Once he changed to a silky button-up shirt, dress pants, wristwatch, wristlet, and some nice leather shoes that matches with his belt; Troy puts his eyeglasses on to give him the look of an erudite underneath all that muscle. Like a nerd who can kick your ass. He looks at himself in the mirror, checking for anything on his face as he runs his finger along his stubbled jaw.

He hears someone else in the dressing room, making Troy look over to her and sees a young woman in a robe. He takes note of her appearance and demeanor before his mind decides to register her words. He chuckles. ]

Yeah, that's how they like to do things in this place.

[ He says with a friendly nod, warm enough towards his costar. ]

Just think of it as a guideline, and adlib whatever you want throughout the rest of the scene. The directors seem fine with that method so far.

[ God he already sounds like a teacher. ]

G'raha Tia 💠 Final Fantasy XIV 💠 9 of Hearts

[towerkeep]

Crimson Cat

Height: 5'2"
Weight: The AI estimates him to weigh 160lbs.
Age: (3)24
Eye color: Crimson.
Hair color: Auburn.

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Hero
• Nerd that 'gets hot' after taking off his glasses
• Sexy librarian/professor
• Boy next door that seems shy and cute but is hella kinky

KINKS & FETISHES

• Temperature play
• Size differences
• Praise kink

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Listening
• Making heart eyes
• Throwing it back


This profile was generated with the help of ChirpAI!

( Mostly here to tag out but I couldn't resist some shenanigans! )

Text; @Maomao

[apothecrazy]

How much of this was written by you?

[ She knows all too well how this place likes to do things. ]

Troy Dantes | OC | 7 of Diamonds | Current Player

[lakan]

Troy

Height: 6'6" / 198cm
Weight: 240 lbs / 108.86kg
Age: 31
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Dark Brown / Black

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Authority (God, King, Commander, Boss, Older Figure)
• Mentor (Sports Coach, Martial Arts Instructor, School Teacher)
• Father/Husband (Step-father, actual father, or uncle figure)
• Hero (Knight, Soldier, or Rescuer)
• Villain (Conqueror, Assassin, Home Invader)
• Service Worker or Assistant (Construction or Repairman, Cleaner, Secretary, Assistant Manager, Bodyguard, Sex Worker)

KINKS & FETISHES

• Size and Age Difference
• Rough Sex, Using his strength
• Anonimity
• Anal Sex (Giving)
• Public Spaces
• Non-Humans
• Breeding
• Threesomes/Moresomes
• Femboys
• Praise (Giving)

SPECIAL SKILLS

• (Sexual) Endless Stamina and Very Experienced; able to sleep with multiple partners nonstop.
• (Practical) Endless Stamina and Very Experienced; able to fight in war for months without rest, with centuries worth of combat experience.
• Good with his hands (construction work, farming, cooking, massaging)
• Leadership (is a Commander in a paramilitary defense force)
• Well-read with a photographic memory
• Might not be human ;)

[ OOC: Looking to tag out more than to start some open-ended prompts, but I don't mind writing a custom starter for any of the other scenarios! Just let me know and we can has something out. As always, info and prefs in his journal. Basically bisexual with a F/M lean. I can be reached at onlypuns for easier messaging. ]

[redfortune]

They really gave you the whole list, huh?

Kotone Shiomi | Persona 3 | 6♥ (current character)

[orphne]

EPISODE I. PICK OUT YOUR DUDS (CURSE A; gen(ish) or spicy)

[Kotone hadn't really read the script; they'd told her she'd be a background actor in some kind of fantasy-based movie, and that was all she needed to know! She could check her lines while getting her makeup done, she's pretty sure. She'd been waved in the direction of the costumes and told to pick out something appropriate for "Slutty Warrior Fairy #3."

When she comes out of the dressing room to check herself in the mirror, she can't help but smile, almost fondly at the sight of herself wearing an extremely impractical-looking set of armor. It reminds her of venturing through Tartarus with her team! This set doesn't provide as much protection as the original one, though, the metal far thinner and the straps holding the top and bottom together just silky cloth instead of reinforced leather. Maybe she should pick something else before the director gets mad...? It's also a little bit small and kind of uncomfortable!

...Ah? In short order, she turns to the closest person nearby, fingers working uselessly at one of the straps.]

Hey, can you help me with this? It's stuck.

[There's clasps down the front, and also one along the back, and she can't figure out how to undo any of them! Help!]

EPISODE II. SNUGGLEBLOSSOMS (spicy only)

[Now in a properly-fitted pair of high-cut armor, Kotone lunges from behind a tree with a bow outstretched, trying her best to mimic how Yukari would stand.]

This is my realm of poisonous flowers, travel-- achoo!

[Her attempt at intimidation is ruined by a loud sneeze from all the pollen covering her hair and armor, like someone had tumbled into them at some point during the filming and had just kept going. A closer look at her will reveal a red flush to her cheeks, matching the deep red of the heart-shaped harp tattoo on her inner wrist, and both her hands and knees seem to be shaking as she leans against a nearby tree -- also coated in pollen.]

S-sorry... we can do the scene again?

[Now that she's not trying to "act," it's more obvious that something's wrong, a brightness to her eyes and quaver to her lips. The "poisonous flowers" thing was just for the role, right? They're not actually poisonous, are they...?]

EPISODE III. PREMIERE (gen or spicy)

[Finally out of the battle armor, she's instead been put into a simple black dress. It's still a little more revealing than anything she'd normally wear herself, but it's more comfortable than it looks! Plus, these chairs are soft and she can curl up comfortably inside it, even should someone end up seated beside her.

When they are, she just offers a wave, her fingers tinged with cocoa powder.] Hey! What'd they give you in your bag? I got chocolates and popcorn, mostly.

[She holds open her bag as if to provide proof, revealing the aforementioned chocolates -- and also what looks like a box for a sex toy. She hasn't opened that yet, instead having chosen to set the drinks aside for later, ignore the toy, and try out the food now.]

Wanna share?

[By which she means "eat your share of chocolates, too."]

EPILOGUE. WILDCARD

[Kotone will be affected by a suit flare for the entirety of this event, meaning that she'll be craving physical contact and touch (more than usual) and given to kissing others impulsively. Prompts not written (but I'd still be interested in doing!) include Gemstone Egg and Grab-A-Gig (fetish wheel), so if you'd like to do that, hit me up!

Also if you'd just like to do something else with Kotone, let me know! For anyone's reference, Kotone is currently 17, so while she doesn't care about age, if you'd prefer not to do anything spicy with her, just let me know!]

1/2 slams into ep 1

[survivaltricks]

[Akira doesn't have a script. deemed "too average" by most directors working on their life-long artistic projects, Akira has yet to be cast in a single film, major blockbuster or otherwise. it's for the better; as theatric as he can be as Joker, this sort of acting is. . . really not his forte. doubly so when he isn't super interested in lowering his walls for the cameras]

[but while he might have been safe from the prying eyes of every casting director in the resort, he was certainly not safe from the costume department!! some overeager intern managed to snag him when he wasn't paying attention, dragging him to the vast costume warehouse in an attempt to. . . ah, in her words, upgrade him from a two to a ten. the results?]

[. . . well. he's a little bit offended that her first instinct was sexy police officer. but he supposes it could have been worse? . . . probably!]

[at any rate, the intern's experimentation apparently didn't yield the results she wanted; one look at her subject clad in leather, and she had dismissed him as a hopelessly lost cause. rude?? extremely rude!!]

[but now poor Akira is stuck having to change into his original outfit himself, features twisted in consternation as he tries to tug down the zipper on the back of his skirt. it must be stuck, because no matter how hard he yanks, it just. . . won't. . . move?? Kotone's voice reaches him in the midst of his struggle, and he turns to face her with mouth open, a quip about how poorly made these outfits are prepared teetering on the tip of his tongue--]

BB | FGO | New Player

[devilishkouhai]

[ The unfortunate living embodiment of chaos has entered the chat. ]

✱ I. UPLOADING . . . 🌸🌸🌸 ACTOR RESUME . . .

Fresh BB, I am so sorry in advance for her.

BB

Height: 5'3
Weight: 1L̷̨͕͎̻̋̽ͅb̴̺̎͋̉̓̽ṡ̴̡͓͔̩̞ ̵̥̻̩̏͝T̶̢̤̥͍̗̀͆O̴̢͕̘̼̼̎N̸̛̮̳̐͋͋̆S̵̙̝̫̐̓͊ͅ
Age: f̵̳̓͆u̴̢̨̽͝c̶͈͗k̵̗̍ ̸̰̝̅ỳ̷͇̖o̴͓̤͆͂ŭ̵̖̃ ̵̍̉ͅd̶̲̅̿ǒ̶͔̃n̷͈̂ẗ̸̘̭́ ̶̧̖͛̒a̶̝͘s̴̼̯͊k̵͍̺̽̄ ̵̮̬̽t̷̗̪̿̒h̸̯̙̒a̶̠͆t̶̩̞́
Eye color: Purple on a good day ♡
Hair color: Purple on a good day ♡
Location: Void Space ♡
Favorite Person: Senpai ♡
Other favorite Person: Senpai, but she saves the whole world and universe ♡

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Cute adorable KouhAi ♡
• Final Boss ♡
• Everyones most hated Villain ♡

KINKS & FETISHES

• ??????????????????
• ????????
• Don't ask a girl that???

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Fucking everyone up
• Making people hate me ♡
• Loving the entire human race ♡

✱ II. COSTUME DEPARTMENT

Type A

cw: minor fourth walling

WOW!! NEW SUMMER EVENT JUST DROPPED!!! TIME FOR A OUTFIT CHANGE!!!

[ BB loves a good show - she's all about this. Her entire existence is about arguably infecting the fucking sight of everyones eyes and making them pay attention to her - so blinded by the fact that she is in some other universe and honestly could care less whether some stupid new Alien God or Servant decided to create this fucking mess - BB is here to have fun! She feels it is a vacation, completely and unfortunately aware of how fucked she is deep down but - you know, being a 5 Star Villain sometimes is exhuasting and at this point. All BB wants to do is have a good time - she is so ignoring the fact that this place has to do with Sex, please feel free to really lay it on her so she freaks out.

At any rate, new outfit change! As a servant and of the few capable of altering Spirit Origins, BB herself can just change on whim. Except, she is interested in what everyone else is doing and wants to gather a ton of data. Doing so in her current circumstances where her connection to the SERAPH is a bit wonky, BB is going to have to do this the old way... The MoonyMoonyCell way... By OBSERVING, by HAND!

She takes an outfit and strips her school uniform right off as if it were nothing. If someone is peaking she yells at them - ]

Get your eyes off me - no free shows! [ As she is stripping in front of them - thankfully she has her white skin tight leotard on still, so she's not naked and she always loves a good free panty shot - POSE FOR THE FANS!! Don't ask where the music came from and how the paparazzi on the drop took pictures of her while she posed - insane. Welcome to BB.

Now she's in some Black dress, ready to try out her new role as #1 evil Villain. ] Oh, cute, just need a long evil cloak flowing endlessly behind me and it'll be perfect! [ An evil glint in her eye as she looks to the mirror and down at her body - ] Heh, you stupid bad boys thought you could catch me mentally corrupted? NOT BB! NOT EVEN AN ELDRITCH GOD COULD CORRUPT HER! AHAHAHAHA!!!!!!

[ As she tries to strip it off, she realizes - it can't come off. ]

GASP!! [ She is trying very hard to rip it off and even starts summoning tentacles from her summer vresion to help tug the damn dress off her - what a sight to see. ] NO THEY HAD A SECOND PROMPT?!?!?! CURSE YOU!!!! MODS!!!!! I DIDN'T READ THERE WAS TOO MUCH TEXT!!!! I HATE THIS!!!

✱ III. DOLLED UP

A chill prompt

Come on girly pop, [ Doesn't matter your gender, ] if you expect your ugly ass to get someones attention we're gunna have to fix you out. BB-chan here got you - trust me, she knows what she is doing! [ She does and she doesn't, rolling on a coing to see if she fucks you up more or makes you hot. Hot in a lot of ways apparently... That she is, once again, going to ignore. ]

✱ IV. GRAB A GIG @ INDIE HITS

Stage set - "The Evil villainess tyrant is just a crybaby looking for the love of her life and I hate her but no matter what I do she wont leave me alone!"

cw: lol? yandereism? dw she is completely in character, you'll be fine : ) smile

[ That cute dress that had been stuck on her earlier before, ended up working out for the gig she wanted, something original. BB forcibly grabs a group of people to throw into a studio together, one labeled: BB STUDIOS!!! With a light that hangs sideways and is barely attached to the building, they go to. She's dressed in her villainess best, and she has even a flowing cloak in the shape of evil bat wings - because, she has to look stupidly evil and cute at the same time - or else.

Along her neck are laced strips of cloth wrapping entirely around its length. Leaving her chest easily bare to be seen, and the solid cloth holding her dress together seemingly barely able to contain her shape. Before, when she tried this outfit on, she had her white leotard beneath it. However, now, BB wears nothing under it, except cute lacey bat underwear. Good for whoever keeps seeing her panty shots and the cameraman - because those are important to her! A must even! If pointed out, she gets upset and throws a tantrum at you.

That said, she walks elegantly down the fixed set her bat wings cutely bouncing as she walks. Whoever is unfortunately there - btw there will be many takes of this - she is way too into this. This is very canon for those of you OC3 aware - BB walks herself towards the unfortunate soul.

Who, she hopes, is acting in character, or maybe not, since like, technically... She's likely holding whoever is in this scene with her, hostage, if they don't comply. ]

Don't know why you keep trying to run from me, since there is nowhere you can run. Nowhere at all where the shadows won't reach you~ ♡! [ BB coos gently as she tries to reach out for their face, a terrifying expression on her own. Sanguine, yet alive with desire and excitement in her gaze. The color of her eyes shifts, from purple to a fiery red. ] I want you. [ She does not. ]

✱ V. LORD OF THE WINGS

Stage set, ACT II!!

cw: more yanderism and stupidity

I WANT MORE SENPAIS!!!

[ From the back, the director who apparently has come to adore this freak show. Calls out to her and corrects - It's Brides, sweety. ]

Ahhh - etoo... Bweehh!! Oh yes, right, my bad - I just got a little excited ~~ ♡!

[ BB does the - thing, as if she wasn't just terrifyingly angry and ominously looking insane a few moments ago. Adjusting herself and dusting off her arms, BB retries the take. Very well into what role she stole from some sorry person, walking forward as the Dragon Lord now and demanding her wives. After a few takes of that, she goes over the script some more and then finds herself getting annoyed out loud - ]

Wait - I HAVE TO BE IN A POLYAMOROUS RELATIONSHIP NO!!! I'M SO TIRED OF POLYAMY ALL MY SENPAIS ARE MARRIED TO SO MANY PEOPLE BB JUT WANTS SOMEONE FOR HERSELF ?? DID YOU NOT SEE MY SECRET GARDEN CUT SCENE? MY SUPER SECRET BONUS MODE?! GOD DAMN IT! WHO IS TRYING TO MESS UP MY CHARACTERIZATION? [ She is upset - the director kindly corrects her that this is an acting role, and not about her - ] Everything is about me, excuse you.

[ BB sighs deeply, and continues to ignore the whole sex aspect of this because if she does, she is going to scream. She is like a horse with blinders on... ]

Fine, I guess I like Polamory today - too bad Nero isn't here. I bet she'd go wild about that.

✱ VI. Wildcard

lol

[ I'm here for whacky fun times, re any fate characters I have zero interest in infomodding but if you want BB to go around blabbing about your characters and being an overall dumbass let me know oocly cause Ill add that to any tag outs. Otherwise, BB won't say anything! Feel free to contact me about literally anything else witchcess. That said, you can contact my opt-out and perms page, please look them over, she is a highly CW character. Kinks are also located there, and those are her kinks. Additionally BB is someone who acts crazy and horny, but the moment sex actually comes into the picture shes a blushing virgin and screams. Hit on her once, and watch her die. ]

✱ I. 🌸🌸🌸 ACTOR RESUME . . . | I adore her, no apologies

[shanksyourfeels]

Void Space? Does that mean you're just...out in space? Perhaps in a ship?

[ Look, it's a thing Shanks has heard of, he's never actually been there. He can't help the ignorance and curiosity rolled into one. ]

Megaera | Hades | ota

[lashesout]

1. Costume department

[Meg does not like being manhandled.

Being forced into a costume is what she considered manhandling.

The poor guy that's been trying to pull the leather dress up is sweating bullets with red face because with every pull, the dress resists and he has to change his grip on the dress... which includes touching her thighs, hips and her ass.

She was about to grab the guy by the throat when he (once again) failed to pull the dress up, but someone steps into the changing room and the guy starts bawling his eyes out, stumbles out of the room praising the gods for sending "HELP! FINALLY!".]

You may have just saved his life, [she says, looking the person up and down, and pondering whether the dress is worth all of this.]

2. Short Films

[The director of this movie is the most annoying person she's ever met. Yes, she gave in to the pleading scenarist, but she's not sure if she can keep ignoring the orders from the guy.

She's not really listening to him ramble, pretending to read "script" for "Exorcist and Demon Lover"; she's actually staring at the person that's supposed to be the "lover exorcist" she has to kidnap.

...they better be here for the lover part.]

I'm not playing damsel-in-distress.

3. Premiere

["It would be a crime to miss all the hard work you did!"

Megaera didn't really care about the red carpet and paparazzi, especially not the movies. She honestly wants to dip and leave for those trailers to get some peace and quiet.

But she figured that if she went along with the scheme, it would be easier to sneak out later. She didn't even complain about the "dress" they had her wear, urging her to wear her hair down.

She takes a seat in the back of the theatre, wanting to be close to the exit. She raises her hand in an apology to the person already sitting in the double seat/bed; the person is not the reason of her ire, she's not going to be an asshole to them (yet?)]

I'll be gone before you know it.

[axingnicely]

[ she is greeted by a small, (5'2") fluffy-haired girl with a water bottle and some snacks in her hands, meant to be acting as another personal assistant, who.... sees the boy running away bawling, then looks at the woman responsible. ]

[ ... and seems a little more awed than intimidated. ]

Will he be alright...?

[ oh dear. ]

[ then, she looks at meg's state of dress, which is presumably incomplete ]

Do you need help with that, miss?

Karmin Vantas (The Signless/The Sufferer) | Homestuck | new player

[cachaemicgage]

The Trailer Nest
New places haven't been truly new to him in a very long time, so of course, waking up in the lap of luxury is more startling than it ought to be by most people's standards. The smooth, cool fabric that slips off of the solid shape of the person that sits up flows open around him as he shakes himself and squints into the warm, slightly too-bright light of the trailer. He stands carefully without paying much mind to the way his robe pulls open, one grey-skinned hand up to block the overhead light.

"What the fuck-" he murmurs hoarsely, and freezes when he hears movement in another compartment of the...is this a hive? It's far too glitzy to be anywhere that he's been before. He wonders distantly if he's managed to die again. He's heard of that happening.

Paparazzi Invasion
Stepping outside of his trailer in the lot had been a mistake, as the moment he'd come out in that same half-done robe and his bare feet had hit the pavement, he'd been blinded by a camera flash that had made him reflexively hiss with his mouth open wide and sharp teeth bared like a startled cat. He'd darted back into the shelter of his little wheeled hive and locked the door, apologies to anyone else sharing the space with him at the moment.

Alternatively, if anyone needs a hiding space from the rumor-mill, they may find themselves welcomed inside and tucked into a dark corner. This troll is, after all, very accustomed to doing such things for the people that need a place out of sight.

Costume Change
The lack of coverage afforded him by the clothes he'd woken up in (or lack thereof) desperately needs to be remedied. The people that he'd run into, specifically the odd avian-headed alien that he'd nearly collided with while trying to navigate the space covertly, had suggested getting into costume for the filming that was inevitably coming. He hadn't really gathered what that meant for him quite yet, but even a costume could be clothing in the right circumstances, and he had been brought up not to be picky. So into the warehouse he steps, bare feet near silent on the floor as he scans over the myriad styles and colors.

It's...kind of beautiful, actually. Bright colors generally weren't something that he was surrounded by. What a lovely change in scenery, once again.

He won't waste any time before picking out a few different things that seem like something he would be comfortable in, favoring loose, draping fabrics, layers that he could tuck things into or twist his way out of in a pinch, and eventually coming across the more sheer fabrics that folks of the human variety might classify as 'harem clothes'. Now these, he likes.

Now he just...needs to take them off and figure out what he's supposed to do next. Which is harder than it looks. Strange, he thought there were catches there so he could unfasten them easily. Can he flag someone down for this? Has he really just messed up wearing clean clothes for the first time in sweeps? There is a momentary urge to be dramatic about all this...

Wait, what is this about being late for hair and makeup??

Lights, Camera....
Being dragged onto a set without much time to ask questions about content finds the troll standing in the middle of a fantastical scene and handed a prompt, something about demons and tentacles? It's schlock at best, but here he is, surrounded by more strangers, a lot of them as a matter of fact He has a polite hand up to try and get anyone's attention. His skin shimmers in the lights after having been dolled up, nails painted and horns buffed, scars concealed artfully with jewelry or artful fabric drapery. He really needs to figure out who to talk to about what his role is here. Should he monologue? He's good at that.

He doesn't know that he's supposed to assume a comfortable position in the middle of a set that was being piled with red and black cushions, goblets of something, and calls were being put out to get the last of the players ready to meet their star attraction. It's like a conversation pit sunk into the area, without a step to go down into it.

Absence From The Premier
Rather than joining in on the festivities of the films coming to the theater, he has taken it upon himself to wander the Peacock while the rest are otherwise occupied. He likes being able to move about freely, though there are moments when he'll skulk instead of walking upright, too accustomed to trying to keep out of sight until he's back among his followers the safety of friends.

The first stop would be the Roost, a smokey bar that allows him to tuck in and really, truly relax out of the way and find something to drink that wouldn't necessarily equate to anything that he's ever had before, but it'll keep him a little lighter and more willing to let strangers close to talk to him in his little clandestine booth.

Much later in the evening, he has a good deal more energy, and upon spotting a place that's fully anonymous by right and rule, he puffs himself up a little and heads inside the Cloaca and Dagger, listening quietly to the people at Coat Check that give him the rules and some choices, until his chosen costume is little more than a shrug and harness and a hood in black and red that obscured both the top of his face and his horns. The illusion that would follow him could do one of two things: make a partner seem to have the same anatomical configuration as him, or turn him more human for the duration of the encounter.

No matter what position you find yourself in with him, you'll feel one thing immediately:

This guy runs hot

Wildcard
During downtime, Karmin can be found just about anywhere, late in the evening. He is eager to get to know this pace, and is relishing being alive again.

Lights, Camera...

[towerkeep]

G'raha isn't sure how the outfit that he'd found once in the closet in his room previously, tried on, and prompty discarded had ended up in the wardrobe department here, but he wasn't going to question things at the moment. The garment, while neither comfortable nor practical, and while the hair and makeup artists had decided that he didn't need much makeup other than some shimmering body oil, they opted to take his hair down from its braid, the auburn strands hanging past his shoulders. The worst part of the whole get-up, in his opinion, were the ornaments on his tail- just enough compression on a still newly-more-sensitive part of his body for him to already be half hard by the time he was escorted onto set.

He swallows firmly but flashes the person near the comfortable looking pit a smile despite his nerves. It's still an odd thing to him, having his body being so entirely on display-- and for seemingly public consumption, to boot. His feline ears perk up slightly, and he hops down into the cushioned, recessed area. The landing is easy, and he curls his toes into plush fabric, motioning for his co-star to join him. Might as well explore the space before they have to 'act'.

Cater Diamond ◆ Twisted Wonderland ◆ New Character

[selfie_centered]

Honeywagons

[Okay, so Cater's just vain enough not to hate waking up clad in salmon-pink satin (with the marabou! gag him! but like, in the good way!), red hair all pulled back behind a plush terry cloth headband, and the glamor of everything certainly appeals to him.

But man, he just got out of sharing rooms this year!

That's why Cater is shamelessly trying to chat up anyone who looks like they've been here longer than he has. Maybe they'll pull him into their own trailers for a night. Totally different than having a roomie.]

Heyyy bestie! Were you headed out?

You wouldn't happen to know where a guy could score a cup of coffee around here, would you?

[smalltalk always gets him a good read, at least.]

Dolled Up

[While the idea of starring roles had certainly been giving Cater a lot of conflicting feelings, jumping into a role as a MUA is a cinch! He's confident in his skills after endless hours of practice watching youtube videos and playing makeup with his sisters— and he knows he has the right attitude for his 'clients', too.

He approaches the next 'star', giving your character his perfectly practiced smile.]

Alright, sweetie! I gotta say, you look pretty good as it is—

But let's get you all camera-ready, huh?

[He holds up his starter products of choice (based, of course, on the person he's dealing with) and asks;]

Is it okay with you if I touch your face?

Short Films— part A

[Weaseled his way out of a feature film? Who weaseled his way out of a feature film? Not Cater! He was simply too passionless for his role, too out of the moment, not really giving. Sad day, really, just wasn't on his game!

But that's alright. Indie flicks are way more Cater's style, and he is ready to get to work!

Or he would be, if he wasn't having to argue with this director who apparently only wants to have conversations over video call.

Actually, it would seem there's... four Caters all standing around in a circle, with one of them extending his wrist for the other three to see. One of the Caters is all done up in makeup with a heavy y2K smokey eye look in a plaid skirt, ripped tights, and tied button up shirt, while the other Caters are all dressed decidedly more masculine; matching orange basketball uniforms labeled DIAMOND 01, 02, and 03 on the back in a fresh green.]

What do you mean I have to find another actor?

I'm four guys here. Four!

Come on, it's totally a great gimmick!

[The director protests, even as each Cater takes a turn speaking; there's gotta be at least one face that isn't Cater's in the scene, or Cater doesn't get paid!

So each Cater pouts, before one decides to look up— and he catches sight of your character. Putting on a smile and waving his fingers, that Cater cues the other Caters to look in the same direction—

and each of them put on that same pretty-boy smile.]

Heyyyyy.

[He has the presence of mind not to say that in unison to a person he wants to convince spend a few intimate hours with him.]

Short Films— part B

[Hours later, Cater can be found outside the set he filmed on.... sitting crosslegged on the floor, and leaning over. There are no other Caters now— just him. But no matter how eventful— or not— his film sesh was, Cater seems to be pretty beat, and even though he left the session fine enough, the fatigue of using his spell for so long is catching up to him.

If you approach, Cater still sits up enough to say without being prompted;]

Sorry, I'm not in your way, am I?

I'll be up in a sec. Lemme just catch my breath.

Premiere

[While he's not entirely sure how he survived to this point, Cater is in fact around for the premiere! And once again, Cater's impressed with the choice of duds this place has to offer. The suit he's dressed in isn't quite as orange as his hair, but it's still pretty close.

a. If your character catches him modeling his look for a good selfie shot on his watch, Cater will wink and invite;]

O-M-G, don't you look fantastic! Hey, hey, c'mere and get a selfie with me!

[with a beckoning of his hand. This is your only chance to run.

b. Just a little later, though, Cater doesn't seem like the bright and social self he was before. In the multiplex, he's noticed the seats are all beds. All two seaters.

And suddenly, Cater isn't in a theater.

He's in classroom after classroom after classroom, the new student. He's in every pair-up project where each little hand reached for a friend they already knew, where he was always the odd one out. Always on the outside looking in. Strongarming his way into groups that had gotten along just fine without him before, being perfectly pleasant and fun just for a few moments of anyone's time.

That's alright. It's practically what situation this spell was made for. He's 'borrowed' a pen to use as a focus already, and starts to murmur under his breath—]

I am he, and he is—

[but oh, mid-sentence Cater opens his eyes and just so happens to make eye contact with your character.

Oh man. It would be so lame if someone caught him doing that, right?

But now he's stared too long for it not to be awkward, so;]

Sorry!

I was just— looking for somebody behind you.

ooc notes
[a buuuunch of Cater's icons show him with a diamond painted on his cheek but ignore that he is a wildcard and completely unassigned. also if it matters, he's 19— but I did try to make it so most of these prompts don't have to go in a smut direction at all, so we can still vibe. he'll flirt with anything that breathes, sorry.
also wrt Cater's "Split Card" magic; he is able to make copies of himself. They're not split personalities and they all share the same thoughts, memories, etc; he's just the same guy many times.
also open to wildcards if none of this works!]

honeywagons

[axingnicely]

Oh! Hello again!

[ it's that guy.... she seems surprised, but not displeased to see him. she's also dressed in a robe and clutching it close to herself, embarrassed -- but looking around for an exit to the wagon, as he surmised ]

I was just hoping to get out of here. Would you like to join me?

[ and perhaps find some real clothes, as well as coffee? ]

yu narukami | persona 4 | 5♥

[izanagis]

i—costume department

["No, no, this won't do at all. We'll need you to change costumes. Get to it!"

The staff member had skittered off without another word.

Well, here he is now. Yu looks a bit confused, because the costume he's wearing does look like it's fit for a fantasy movie. A high-collared, long-sleeved top, which buttons in the back, a waistcoat, a full cloak…what's so bad about that? After a beat, he decides he's better off just not bothering with all of this, so he goes to undo the buttons on the back of the shirt and—he can't reach. Of course he can't reach.

He'll try to wave down someone passing by.]

Think you can help me with this?

[There's just a whole lot of tiny freaking buttons. Why.]

ii—lord of the wings

[… … …

Oh. Okay. So this is why the costume was "all wrong."

"This" meaning the new outfit: a gladiator costume, though Yu wastes little time in taking the helmet off, because it's honestly just too clunky to deal with. He doesn't quite get how it falls into the more 'medieval fantasy' style the setting calls for ("we have to show off your assets!" they had said…), but…okay, whatever.

In any case, he takes some time to explore the set, at which time contact with the lieberries, snuggleblossoms, or therapango is not out of the question—or finding someone else afflicted with them.

But, if you're looking for a little more action, he's later given a little more direction: confront whatever passing intrepid heroes he happens to find. So: he'll stand directly in the path of any intrepid heroes-to-be that he comes across.]

Hey. [??? Is that the kind of thing a gladiator would say? He absolutely doesn't seem to care.] I think we're supposed to fight.

[No they're not. But the script doesn't exactly offer a lot of details, so why not.]

iii—hot for teacher

[Yu wouldn't really call himself jazzed to be here, but with his already-mid savings in jeopardy, he doesn't exactly have a wealth of options. Besides. It can't be that bad.

(Right?)

We cut to the scene at hand: a classroom with desks perfectly lined up. Everything put away neatly. Whomever happens to enter this particular set has been dressed in the role of a teacher…well, ostensibly; it could be the extremely typical stereotype of a tweed coat with patches and dorky glasses. It could be a ho version with a top that's too low-cut or a hemline that's too short. Either way, you're here, and you're clearly meant to be teaching…something? Except, well.

It must be after school hours, because the room is empty. Oh—almost empty, rather. Someone sits on (yeah. on.) one of the desks in the front row, dressed in a school uniform, complete with twin braids, glasses, and a rather serious expression. Arms folded over chest, legs crossed at the thigh, Yu looks like he's been waiting.]

I'm here for my extra-credit assignment.

[Utterly deadpan; his expression is unflinching.]

wildcard/notes
[any of these prompts could go either spicy or just stupid, and i'm open to either option; please let me know what you prefer!! i'm also open to any other scenarios or random prompts you wanna throw my way. yu is currently 19 in game; i'm open to any age/gender but also down for gen cr if you want! feel free to pm or to contact me on plurk posolutely if you want to talk through a different scenario!]

YOU KNOW WHAT YOSUKE AND I ARE HERE FOR

[susano_oh]

[ unfortunately, this particular teacher is not a dorky-glasses stereotype. in fact, his outfit hardly looks different from his summer uniform, the dress shirt buttoned up to the chest and its sleeves rolled up to his elbows, save for the fact he has no mercy of an undershirt. all attempts to sluttify him have only left him looking harried. it's as if he'd been fighting off the costume coordinator. which he was.

not that it matters. he's dedicated to making bank!

except. you know. he didn't expect to find. uh.

yosuke repeatedly pinches along his hand. okay, so this isn't a dream that happened a week after the culture festival. this is real. and yosuke is supposed to act normal.

SERIOUSLY!? last time yu was in that uniform, his skirt was WAY longer. THIS SKIRT IS WAY TOO SHORT! which is probably the point. but.

while yosuke goes through his 25-stage internal meltdown, which thankfully takes all the energy he would have used to run back outside and breakdown, he goes to the front of the teacher's desk and leans against it. ]

Not up there, you're not.

[ he doesn't (cannot) match yu's unflinching deadpan, but his fluster does manage to come off as berating. (which he has unfortunate experience with.)

yosuke is DYING. he's literally DEAD on his feet. it is taking EVERYTHING in him to keep his eyes on yu's face. that might be why he can say, without exposing the entire range of human emotion in his voice, ]

Get off the desk first.

edelgard von hresvelg | fire emblem: three houses | 9 ♦️ | current player/character

[crestsidestory]

Edelgard

Height: 5'2"
Weight: 115 lb
Age: 23
Eye color: lavender
Hair color: white

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• royalty
• student with a crush on her teacher
• forbidden love
• hero/villain (either role)
• rival warrior
• final girl

KINKS & FETISHES

• risk of discovery
• praise kink (situational)
• size difference
• honor bondage
• student/teacher

SPECIAL SKILLS

• combat-trained
• leadership skills
• learns quickly
• unusually strong
• studying magic
• sexually curious

This resume approved by ChirpAI! 🐦

[ since it's been a busy month this is the only open starter I can offer. I'm working with her as a warrior in lord of the wings and truly couldn't resist if you wave a teacher for "hot for teacher" at me so if you'd like to do something with either of those prompts please send me a pm and I'll be happy to discuss/write you a closed starter! ~20+ preferred for smut! ]

Text

[devilishkouhai]

GIRL LETS DO A DOOMED YURI ROMANCE BABY??? WE CAN SWITCH ROLES

YOU CAN BE THE BAD GIRL, THEN I CAN BE THE HEROINE.

THEN I CAN BE ACTUALLY THE FINAL BOSS, and you can just be w.e anyway hmu if u interested x0x0x0x

Hoshimi Miyabi | Zenless Zone Zero (ZZZ) | New Character

[mearabi]

I. Honeywagons

[Miyabi doesn't really mind the hired help, really. The whole hotel thing and the strange watch and the odd game is very new, but being surrounded by adoring fans is actually very familiar to her.

If anything, even her security guards are a little put off by her at times. Her security was not prepared for the night where she stared back unblinkingly for a solid two hours and couldn't be roused from her meditative state.

Miyabi merely walks down one of the hallways with her flock of guards, though her steps almost seem robotic. Like she's just going through the motions.

It's simple really. She's mental training. She's a good multitasker. This, of course, makes her susceptible to crazy, potential scandals. Like how an avid fan seems to come barreling through, managing to get passed her guards to get down on one knee and grabbing her hand.]

Miss Hoshimi!!! Please marry me!!!!

[Miyabi is about to open her mouth to respond and- Please, intervene before things go a little crazy because there's obviously no one seemingly working in that noggin of hers at the moment.]

II. Actor Resume

VOID HUNTER

Height: 170 cm (Ears Included)/ 5'7"
Weight: She can be easily picked up.
Age: 24
Eye color: Red
Hair color: Black

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Swordswoman
• Swordsman
• Sword
• Deadly Viper Assassination Squad/Crazy 88

KINKS & FETISHES

• Swords
• Swordfighting
• Training

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Killing Ethereals
• Weapon Proficiency in everything

III. Star Warblers

[You ever see that fight scene in Everything, Everywhere All at Once where there's an entire fight scene that includes dildos?

Well...

There's quite a commotion happening on set right now. Some yelling and screaming and it sounds more genuine than acting.

And who's the culprit? Standing with her head raised, she points her weapon at one of the wardens. There's a broken robot at her feet as she starts to step forward. Her weapon though? It's a double-sided dildo brandished like a sword. It wobbles everytime she makes a step, but it doesn't seem to diminish her confident aura.] You'll have to try harder than that to keep me down. It was foolish of you to think I wouldn't be able to win against your robots.

[At least she says cool things.]

IV. Premiere

[Sorry to whoever gets stuck attending the premiere with Miyabi. Well, maybe she's not so bad of a viewing partner, though she actually cares little for the content being shown.

She is, however, happy about the swag bags.

Miyabi's ears bounce and twitch happily as she rummages through the bag. The sex toy is already abandoned because she is merely a food motivated creature in this instance.

Her eyes sparkle as she pulls the bag of gummy candies out and is elated when she finds they're even melon flavored. She can't help but look at whoever is seated with her and-] Can I trade you for your gummy candies?

[Please. The melon candies call to her. Miyabi looks at you expectantly.]

V. Wildcard

[Feel free to wildcard me options or you can send me a DM if you want a customized starter or to discuss things!]

[tweelight]

[ He sci fi now. Not that it seems to have changed much - despite not really having the personality for it, he keeps snagging the villain roles. All thanks to that unlooked-for transformation on the last set - he just looks the part of a demon or very mean alien right now, towering over the other actors with a meter to spare. His cape has switched to an slate gray and his uselessly skimpy armor has a hexagonal pattern etched in but otherwise 'chief brigwarden' seems to be a pretty similar role to 'sexy bridge troll' or 'Hardon, Ringsmith of Mt. Goon.'

At the start he'd thought these roles would at least make good practice, but now he's starting to worry that if he ever makes it back there'll be something wrong with his monologs. Still, he's here, so... ]

Do you think it is the robots that keep the prisoners in their cells? No, it is submission to the head warden's will that chains them. A yoke you rebels will learn to bear too!

[ A scantily-clad assistant warden kneels and holds out a dildo for him to grab. It makes an out-of-place 'shwoom' sound as it stiffens and grows. Twilight can't help but cast a slightly disturbed glance at the prop before his focus returns to his, uh...

'Opponent' definitely feels like the right word here. Somehow he feels more like he's in a real fight than shooting some foreplay... ]

oushi ashioki | a sign of affection

[ashioki]

— actor resume

"HEY, YOU, YOU'RE IN THE WAY"

Height: 5'9"
Weight: average
Age: 20
Eye color: green
Hair color: black

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• boy next door
• rival love interest
• childhood friend
• dumb jock
• inconsiderate jerk
• rivals/enemies to lovers
• possessive brother figure
• hapless virgin
• tsundere

KINKS & FETISHES

• cute girls who need his help
• cute girls who don't need his help
• cool guys who are too good looking for their own good
• pretty boys who sparkle

SPECIAL SKILLS

• sign language
• saying the wrong thing
• good intentions, bad execution

— grab a gig

[ oushi had never been one for the spotlight, so it was only right that he find some work behind the camera instead of in front of it. sure, it doesn't pay nearly as much, and in some ways it's even more embarrassing when you're one if the only people involved keenly aware of how stupid and trite everything sounds. but at least he is at the lowest risk possible of being criticized for his technique or having his o-face immortalized.

speaking of...

( a ) some films are low-budget and simple enough that the production team is really nothing more than the actor, the cameraman, and pure guts. today's shoot is exactly this: the setting a plain bedroom sparsely decorated to some staff's tastes, an actor or actress spread out against the lone bed, and oushi somehow managing to operate a gopro without ever once looking at said actor/actress in question. you know, a typical masturbation scene. ]

Listen... [ oushi is definitely not supposed to talk, but his arm is starting to cramp. ] Could you start wrapping it up? The director said we only needed 20 minutes of footage.

[ ( b ) you're in your trailer/dressing room/set. roughly an hour from now you're expected to start filming for your lates project, but for whatever reason, time is of the essence for today's shoot and the director needs you wet/hard enough the second the camera starts rolling.

enter: oushi.

no literally, he enters. armed with a knapsack full of a sundry of items — including but not limited to: three bottles of lube, an assortment of vibrators and dildos, tissues, a portable radio that plays 24/7 smooth r&b music circa early 2000s, a tablet that can be fashioned to his forehead with an app that generates AI concept photos of Your Ideal Partner, and a cat-ear headband he hopes he never has to see again — and the unique ability to be able to not directly meet your eyes when he says: ]

...Hey. I'm here to help you get ready.

[ you know. ready. ]

— etc

( 🔴 everybody line up to honk my clown nose. ota across the board, hmu if you're ever unsure 👉👉 )

*honks* 🩷🩷 (b)

[dilettante]

( the more time reira spent in this resort, the more she became involved with things and situations she would have never considered back home. she was far from being prudish but after a while things became gratuitous and rather mechanical in nature. whatever passion she had for sex and romance went out the door the moment she realized what was expected of her here. it was fine in a way— she had grown weary of having her heart broken and never truly being able to be with the man she had been in love with for a long time. what she hadn't expected was for sex to become so....serious.

that was of course a thought she had as she got ready in her trailer, putting on a skimpy outfit for the masturbation scene. she had been in a bit of a strange mood as her suit was nearing to activate, but what she hadn't been expecting was her 'co-star' to come rushing into her trailer looking like a mad man who looted the sex shop as if his life depended on it.

she looked at him, standing nearly half-naked before she began to laugh uncontrollably. )

Help me get ready? Are you going to pour bottles of lube all over my body?!

( she's not trying to be mean, this is just all so hilarious. )

barret wallace | final fantasy vii (remake/rebirth)

[ecocentric]

HONEYWAGONS (gen, probably)

[It seems one of the denizens of this trailer is on lookout duty. The mountain of a man, perched on a stool that looks comically dainty when compared to his size, looks to have been awake for quite some time. On occasion, he tugs awkwardly on the fancy velvet robe that, for some reason, stops at about mid thigh. He puffs sullenly at a pipe that only blows iridescent bubbles.

He's watching the windows through drawn shades. At any approach, he raises a hand, motioning for silence. His voice is gruff, but low and intent.]

'Bout time you woke up. These freaky ass birds haven't moved an inch. Now, how the hell are we gonna bust outta here...

[Barret's eyes sweep over the fancy space, and it becomes clear enough that his next move is stepping out for a fight. He's probably going to drag you along for the ride, sorry!]

PAPARAZZI (gen or nsfw)

[Unfortunately, Barret's attracted a dedicated and voracious fanbase. This is day 3? He thinks. The way this place worked timewise is fuzzy and hazy, but he's certain by now this is not a dream or deja vu. Anyway. Day 3 of walking outside to flashing cameras and screaming fans, and he's grateful for the freaky ass birds, all of a sudden. The first couple of days, he'd tried the usual thing: bustin' heads and asking questions later! That had ended with the owls having to pull him out of the fray, and so the second day he'd been quiet and cautious, which had gotten a string of negative press and no less than several dozen salacious rumors in what passed for news here, left for him by some unknown assistant at the end of the day. People really read this shit and believed it? He couldn't even bend that way in his 20s. Damn.

So day 3! Day 3 and he thinks, Might as well! and decides to be every part the affable, charming movie star, even though the movies were... mostly straight out of some lurid porno. Real Wall Market on steroids vibes. Everything that made that place dangerous pumped up to 11. And it was weird! Straight up freaky, and he wasn't going to get anywhere until he found the others. That was the idea, now. Play along and figure out where the others were. He knew he'd spoken to Tifa, last. And Aerith! The merc was here too... and a fragment of Shinra, clinging along the edges of things like mold. Three Turks and the little prince himself.

He had that to figure out, too. But to get there, he had to get through this...

For now he smiles and waves, flexes the fancy new prosthetic this place had fitted him with, which earns a round of screams and, he's pretty sure, bird squawking. Straight up freaky.

some options:
a) costars on the red carpet?
b) oh no barret's mutant fangirls have breached their enclosure and now his clothes are all ripped and he's dazed and bruised oh no what a tragedy
c) absolutely go nuts with tabloids. yes barret did fuck that alien]

LORD OF THE WINGS (nsfw)

[Barret had been assigned the role of dragon, to his obvious surprise, when he arrived on the set this morning. After what seemed like hours in the makeup chair, he finally emerges in all of his dragon-y glory. Most of his skin is bare, instead covered in strategically placed scales in glittering black, scarlet, and copper. The prosthetic now more closely resembles that of an arm carved directly from the wood of a tree, wound through with flowering crimson vines and tipped with wicked claws. Through cracks in the wood, there is a warm glow, as if the grain inside had recently been set alight and left to smolder. They've at least let him wear pair of dark breeches, though they're unreasonably tight, and a space has been cut in the back to allow room for a dark and powerful looking serpentine tail that Barret can control. Other costuming he's fitted with are reptilian contacts, a pair of sharp looking fangs, and black horns that curl back from his temples.

As the dragon, the backstory he's been given is that he was a warrior of many years, often fighting alone to protect the natural beauty of his world from the greed of man. But now that this beautiful world is restored, the mighty dragon warrior found himself bereft without a mate or a family to call his own. At first, Barret had scoffed at the plot. Total cliche! Though he can at least admit his role isn't so bad. At least he was a good guy. Gradually though, as the costume begins to take effect... he finds himself settling into the role like it's natural. Almost like it's real...]

[ooc: Barret will be wandering the setting of this movie as a dragon lord. Although I have him being affected by the costume in the prompt setup, I'm willing to play the scenes as him being aware of the fact that he's playing a role or not, whichever suits you. Def looking for smut for this prompt and other than wanting to goof with the various environmental affects (Snuggleblossoms, Therapango, Lieberries and Rainbow Crystals are all fair game), some kinks that will feature are monsterfucker/human & nonhuman, size difference, age difference,, power imbalance, heat/rut, rough sex, multiple orgasms, messy, romance. Willing to mix and match and work in other kinks depending on his partner & his partner's role... please don't feel beholden to bride only! A fated rival, a battle partner, etc. I'm down for whatever.

OTA genders, characters 21+ preferred for crosscanon (or 20+ for canonmates). For any Shinra related characters, the environmental effects are likely a requirement.]

SHORT FILMS/EXTRA SETS/ROULETTE (nsfw only)

[I couldn't decide I'm crying... some roles/themes I'd be interested in exploring with Barret:
Teacher/professor, househusband, any kind of ~sexy handyman~ roles, fitness coach, exorcist, arranged marriage/newlyweds, and slutty(?) priest. And as far as the Roulette, some options that jumped out to me were: body worship, somno, blindfolds and switching... I'm here for big sub/little dom is what I'm saying. As a note, the staff has graciously given Barret a fancy prosthetic arm for his roles for all the robot and cyborg fuckers (me) out there.]

WILDCARD

[Anything else jump out to you? Feel free to hit me up via PM! | permissions | kink list. For castmates, he's pulled from Rebirth, before Temple of the Ancients.]

👀👉👈

[nevus]

( any prefs for these two? and would you like to keep their previous tdm cr? )

ann takamaki | persona 5 royal | 7♠️ | current character, closed prompts ⬇️

[pantera]

[various closed starters go here. pls feel free to hmu via pm/gravesinger if you would be down to clown (want to plot!!) Be not afraid. I have my arms open for you as does Ann! Instead of starters, some ideas, we can toss a plot baseball back and forth for a few comments, and I'll start us off. ✨💖 aka "local woman had too many ideas this TDM to settle on one thing and I have to rawdog it."

STARTER IDEAS

📸📹 PAPARAZZI

ideas for this: bodyguard/client or actor/assistant scenarios, costars (having an affair optional), hurt/comfort, superfans. Would like to err toward the side of sfw here but nsfw scenarios are cool for more intimate relationships listed here, like bodyguard and costar situations.

👗✨ COSTUME MALFUNCTION(s) & 🎞️🎬 SHORT FILMS:

ideas for this: w/o special effects: the intimacy of helping someone dress/dressing someone else, semi-public, clothed/semi-clothed, clothing related kink in general (stockings, heels, lingerie, etc.). aphroed makeup ✅✅✅
roles & special effects: first and foremost, ann can't act so all of this will be the worst acting on the earth until she chills out, but: catgirl w/varying definitions of "cat", ~sexy spy~, shoujo anime villain, student (but this is situational), rich heiress popular girl/cheerleader, cops & robbers, succubus, rivals/enemies to lovers, inevitable kidnapping victim in a twilight-esque monsterfucking scenario. looking for primarily nsfw scenarios here, the sillier the better.

kinks: masturbation/mutual masturbation, praise kink (giving/receiving), risk of discovery, ann as a service top, body worship, edging, dirty talk, oral, non-penetrative sex, toys. more info characters 16-21 preferred. | for any questions, please pm me or hmu at gravesinger. |

makoto 👑

[pantera]

[It's a bad plot. Tawdry and obviously written in a hurry, probably one-handed, it's nonetheless at least geared more toward erotica than some of the others. Ann absentmindedly twirls her hair around her finger as she reads, the girlish gesture at odds with her expression, which is serious and drawn.

She nibbles idly at a fingernail. While Makoto is getting dressed, Ann checks for cameras. She'd specifically requested that this be for private use, but you could never be too sure here. She moves quickly and efficiently, and by the time she's done she looks around at the VR scenario around her and tries to relax.

The moment she'd seen Makoto mingling around all of these... new, and strange sets that had popped up, she'd felt both so relieved, and immediately stressed. This place was so-

It was a lot for anyone. And Makoto was smart and decisive, but this had to be way out of her comfort zone, right? So Ann had thought on her feet, grabbed the first script that didn't sound too wild, and ferried them both somewhere where she could rely on some kind of privacy. She takes a deep breath as she settles on the edge of the couch. Then she calls out:]

Hey, um, is everything OK in there?

[Good, she sounded normal. Just gals being pals, just something you did for friends here. No big deal!

No big deal.]

John Doe | Malevolent

[entirelymyown]

Welcome to the Lot / Hired Hens

"Motherfucker."

Such is the auspicious start that brings him back to the Golden Peacock, or perhaps just back to consciousness? The fact that he doesn't know is exactly why that's his opening line. Waking up in the trailer is, itself, a readjustment (a body! no Arthur!) and then there's the fact that it's utterly unfamiliar to him in every way (though that is, in its own way, familiar enough).

He'll get up and look around to see if there's anyone else in there with him (hello?) and then he's looking down to see what he's wearing, which as it turns out is a great golden velvet robe that is settled loosely around him, leaving him by-and-large (emphasis on the last) naked and splayed out on the bed.

Whoever he talks to next is going to hopefully let him know it hasn't been that long (a month? What is he: Arthur now?) and he's starting to get a feel for things (physical existence, air, smells, bodily functions) when he gets introduced to one of the owl-headed beings that are acting as security.

To say that he runs back into the trailer and locks the door on them is an understatement. Owls are, at the moment, not a welcome creature to him. Though once he's coaxed out, other patrons might find him more than willing to do just about anything for the hummingbirds if they'll keep him away from the owls...

Actor Resume

John Golden

Height: 6'9''
Weight: 250 lbs
Age: ∞
Eye color: gold
Hair color: black and gold

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• period drama romantic lead
• seduction demon
• villainous lord

KINKS & FETISHES

• tentacles
• dirty talk
• manhandling

SPECIAL SKILLS

• shapeshifting
• sensory control
• singing

[ John is, frankly, just fine with everything written in his bio here. Though he'll probably need to be told what a 'period drama romantic lead' is. ]

Costume Department

When a new and nudity-inducing situation emerges regarding his costume, one might be surprised how quickly John is more than happy to ask anyone for assistance without much concern. He will be surprised, however, by how into it he gets with some of the costumes. Playing the tempting demon? Or the villainous lord? His voice is perfectly suited for those, and he, uh, might have a little experience at being both the voice in one's head urging them towards terrible deeds and an evil leader bending his power towards corruption and destruction.

...no reason, obviously. Just. You know. Acting. Not like he doesn't know how acting goes.

Grab a Gig

As for the sets, well... it'll be a hard time getting John to not be on set pretty much at all times. He doesn't sleep, after all, so you're likely to find him on any set you care to name either watching or happily participating. While there are, obviously, all manner of strange tricks and resort-flavored assistance that might affect him here or there (the therapango will have him talking a lot and the gemstone egg might surprise folks by how readily he jumps at the idea), the very act of acting, of playing out scenes with people, seems to do a real number on him for getting him hot and bothered. Or maybe it's seeing others acting: who can say?

Either way, it's easy enough to pull him into being a 'demon lover' and an 'incubus' to seduce a slutty priest (though he might have called the priest 'Oscar' when that wasn't his name in the screenplay but does anyone care? Who knows?) Perhaps someone gets inspired and decides to do a very specific kind of hentai that caters to his optional anatomy?

And if anyone is in the right headspace for it, he might try and see if there's a set and some cameras for a story of his own to play out. Well, as long as he can find at least one mask...

Wildcard

[ If you think of it, I'm up for it! Ping me at yarnzipan. Also happy to continue anything from my brief (accidentally ended) stint from the other month. ]

lord of the wings spin-off/sequel, of course!

[towerkeep]

This is not G'raha's first time on this particular set, but it's the first time he's had a chance to actually stand there in the Fairy's Forest in quiet awe. It's rather like a mix of Lydha Lran and the Rak'tika Greatwood, at least what he saw of them on his travels before helping to found the Crystarium. Still looking as he did during that time, complete with crystals crawling up the sides of his neck and onto his face and a crystal arm, he stands almost too close to a swath of almost prismatic flowers. They look rather like Elpis flowers, but he knows from prior experience on this sprawling production that the pollen has certain side effects.

He knows that the script says he isn't here for the dragon, this time around, but waiting for the arrival of a villainous lord in such a beautiful place does seem... well, not entirely odd, given his experiences on the First. So long as he's not shot whilst in the midst of making a grand sacrifice, though, he'll be just fine.

He drifts toward a stretch of brilliant blue blooms rather than the snuggleblossoms, and crouches down to delicately pick one, and he pushes back his heavy hood to let his ears spring free-- and to tuck the flower into his hair, tipped with pale blue as it is. It is difficult, still, for him not to feel the weight of his time as the Exarch when garbed as such; as such, he grunts with a touch of strain as he stands up straight once more.

Only to whirl around at the rustle of movement on the far side of the clearing a beat later. Has his co-star finally arrived? "I thought that I might encounter you here," G'raha says, even before a tall form can step out of the shadow of great boughs.

Specter the Unchained | Voice Testing | Current Player; New Character

[incompletebeauty]

Jaws

Height: 165cm
Weight: Mostly muscle
Age: Fully matured
Eye color: Red
Hair color: White

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Crazy Nun
• Mad Artist
• Haughty Mentor
• Happy-go-lucky party girl

KINKS & FETISHES

• Biting
• Violence
• Evisceration
• Body worship

SPECIAL SKILLS

• Can survive being eviscerated
• Is a nun!
• Literally endless stamina.

[OOC: Not planning to app this round, so just putting this up for network chats and closed starters! Find me at morgana9971 if you'd like a closed starter, happy to thread for any of the prompts above.]

gregor | limbus company | current!

[verminous]

1- wardrobe malfunction

Psst-- hey! Hey, you think you could, uh... give me a hand?

[he's doing his best to be subtle about it, but unfortunately, his best is... lacking. gregor's still loud enough to draw others' attention with that 'whisper'.]

See, this thing won't-- I think the buttons are stuck...?

2- is this therapy

[after getting dragged into playing a role or two, you might run into gregor in the lord of the wings set-- though rather than being involved in anything sexy, he's idly working on some half-eaten therapango and seemingly talking to... himself? one of the nearby stalagmites? difficult to say.]

I mean, [he continues, mouth full, before he pauses to swallow the current bite.] It's fine, I know I'm not exactly, uh, appealing, what with the arm and all, but that just makes it more confusing. No idea how I ever ended up here, you'd think they'd want, you know... attractive people.

[surely this isn't going to be embarrassing for anyone else to walk in on.]

3- short films (aka the monsterfucking prompt)

[normally it would be harder to get gregor to use an e.g.o. for these purposes, but... well. a man can only be propositioned for roles as an alien or creature or mutant so many times before he gets sick of these directors trying to typecast his arm. he'd much rather it not be involved at all, thank you, and so he'd finally countered with a different offer: sure, he'll play your monster, but this one will be better.

it's a simple enough setup: he's seated on a comfy bed, draped in a nightgown; sorry to the costuming department, but the e.g.o. has its own ideas about aesthetics. beneath the bed itself, though, there's occasional movement-- a brief rustle, perhaps an eye peeking out, or the shadow of a limb.]

C'mon, have a seat. You don't really believe in stories like monsters under the bed, do you?

((ooc: just let me know if there's anything specific you want for any prompts, or feel free to hit me up to plot! the kink wheel gave him 'begging', for the record. for the monsterfucking prompt, this can include different monstrous things from the ego art like tentacles, bug limbs, etc.-- so let me know if you want specific ones or want to avoid any!))

2. this is therapy (sung to the tune of "this is halloween")

[unrequite]

... You don't think you're attractive?

[ Midnight's a side character in this scene, so he has plenty of time in between scenes to huddle up with everyone else and wait for the cues. He only caught the last sentence of Greg's mutter, but he walks over regardless, fairly curious. No one is allowed to feel left out on Midnight's watch... ]

Kong Qiu | Limbus Company | Current Player, New Character

[heartstirs]

Kong Qiu

Height: 6'3"/190 cm
Weight: 189 lb/85.7 kg
Age: 45
Eye color: Black
Hair color: Black

TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES

• Mysterious rival
• Wise mentor
• The Dragon

KINKS & FETISHES

• Discipline/Reinforcement
• Brat Taming
• Face sitting

SPECIAL SKILLS

• The Six Arts
• Ethics
• Combat

i. hired hens

I ask you again. Who is your master?

[ This poor paparazzi is now pinned to a wall by the collar by a huge, huge man. He is in a robe of very fake indigo velvet, but he's pulling off the look by sheer composure. No matter who this unlucky individual is — yes, it could be a fellow guest — he holds them to the side of this trailer like they weigh nothing at all.

If this person is, in fact, hummingbird-headed, they pick up their camera and, in complete terror, begins taking even more photos. This changes nothing about Kong Qiu's approach, expression, or inclination toward mercy. ]

The integrity of that which connects your head to your shoulders depends on the veracity of your answer. I advise honesty. And speed.

ii. green goop

[ He finds the stranger waist deep in green slime. Naturally, he looks to the nearest observation scaffolding, climbs it with startling grace, and reaches for the stranger. He aims for the arm, but will pull a collar if needed. Apparently, no further action on the part of the victim is needed; Kong Qiu is perfectly able to pull his target out of danger singlehandedly, and can hang from the scaffolding while supporting their weight with his legs and one arm, peering at the slime below. He also does not seem to mind the slime on his super futuristic space samurai robes. ]

Hold firm.

[ And with that terse instruction, he makes sure they're looped around his neck, then begins descending back to safety. ]

iii. extra sets: office

[ At this point, Kong Qiu has gathered that the only known means of escape is participation in the game. He is, of course, not terribly pleased by this revelation, but until a better means of escape reveals itself, he understands what is expected of him.

He is a decent actor, or at the very least, he can play his typecast well: when his acting partner cues in, he looks up from his desk, his long hair tied away from his face and his fitted blazer dark over his shoulders. He gestures to the chair in front of his desk. ]

Sit.

[ He returns to his paper. His partner knows why they're there... Probably? He was informed that he is a professor in a university romance or a CEO in a workplace scandal. It doesn't matter to him. He was told to play the character in the same way. If anything more is needed from him, he should have been told from the start. ]

iv. wildcard

[ will not app, but will tag through the month! please send a message to this journal if you would like to pitch a scenario or if you'd like a custom starter. will also happily play just about any scenario with no planning.

gen only for teens and young adults. kong qiu is more familiar with heterosexuality, but nothing in his creed forbids homosexuality. please reach out with any questions. thanks! ]

i. blanket canto 8 spoilers even tho ish isn't yet

[wheft]

[ normally, ishmael isn't above violence towards the pesky media hounds. all she could remember was those drones taking pictures of the abnormalities that razed parts of k corp down, though as to what their reasons were at the time, she doesn't remember.

but being stuck in this trailer with a man with such intensity sure is... something. something familiar, in fact. she immediately stands up and tries to get between them as mediator. ]

Hold on. Calm down. I'm sure this cameraman can be convinced to delete those candid shots, right?

[ she raises her brow at said paparazzi, a muted gesture that tells them to do what she says or risk getting mang'd to pieces. not that she's aware of what that is, not at this time. ]