【 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
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
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
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. 】
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. 】
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. 】
▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video
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[ There is a moment when he reconsiders disturbing the seemingly sleepy guy to the point that he retracts his hand. People like this are rare. People who can sleep just about anywhere and everywhere. It reminds him of his classmate and how she could get shut-eye during lessons. But it seems he has woken him up.
He doesn't expect an immediate answer, yet he now feels a bit awkward for asking. They don't even know each other, and he had impulsively started bothering this guy for his sweets. Still, he does want those chocolate truffles.
And they're soon held out for him. He nods immediately! Yes, those! ]
Is this okay? They're really good. [ There won't be any regrets later? ]
[ He swirls one of his brushes around in the powder, piling a smoky black colour onto the bristles. ]
Huh. 'Guess so. Never thought of it like that.
[ Almost forgot that not everyone's life goal is to stick one of every shaped thing up their ass. Being in a place where he gets to live out all his shameless desires with the resources to make them happen really is kind of a dream, but he supposes if he had to, and it wasn't just for fun...
Maybe he just loves the feeling of intimacy too much, and he hasn't been here long enough for it to get to him, but it still sounds like a good time. ]
What's your home like? Didja have a special someone?
[ The mood never truly existed to begin with in all honesty, between the little guy in the watch spouting his nonsense, and Gen immediately deviating from the script. Admittedly even if they'd tried to go along with the corny writing that had been laid out for them, how many people can get into it with a whole cast and crew watching them?
... That actually might not be a particular problem for Gen, but regardless he really hadn't approached this thing with any sort of serious intent from the start. That the guy in front of him is already throwing in the towel (and throwing off the horns), isn't the least bit surprising.
It's more surprising he agreed to do all of this in the first place.
The laugh from him this time isn't subtle as the crew on set looks flummoxed by the sudden decision for the actors to walk. ]
The offer's less the problem than however they decide to coerce people into participating later.
[ But he's already dropping the prop weapon given to him which is weirdly phallic even beyond the norms for a sword. He seems shockingly unconcerned with the concept, despite having been put through the wringer by this place in the past.
Possibly part of why he's so ready to bail and leave the House's employees in the lurch on this one. ]
[ His irritation is mounting, accompanied by confusion and denial. It's not easy to dispel doubt when all his senses told him that the man before him had died. He had seen it happen in a place where reality could not be warped, as opposed to here at the resort. That may explain why Till is touching Ivan once more as if confirming his solid form despite previously pulling his hand back due to that scandalous comment. ]
Both can't be true!
[ Don't add anymore to that!
There is no more. There is no at the same time!
The person he knows, Ivan, is dead. Yet. Here before him is Ivan. The whole thing causes him to roughly rub his face as if that can alleviate building pressure. He can only turn his anger and frustration toward the one person who has not left him once. He may have been dead and gone, but he was always there. When Till closes his eyes, there is Ivan. When things grow too quiet, when he is alone. When on the verge of sleep, he hears his voice. Why must he always see him drenched in red, only for him to show up like this? His gaze darts away, he takes in their surroundings as if looking for an explanation from anything but the person in front of him.
Yet when his attention returns to Ivan, he is still here. He has not vanished into nothing.
Forget it! He has to know. Who cares about what weird, wild ideas are assumed! Returning to his destruction of the garment, he is stopped by Ivan holding his wrists. He struggles against him, he tries to continue tearing at the fabric, but the difference in strength makes it impossible for him to continue. Yet he still fights. He needs to know. ]
Shut up! I don't fucking care about what they want!
[ Otherwise, he wouldn't be halfway out of his own costume. Don't try to lecture him now! This is ridiculous! Why was any of this happening? Wait. What did He say? ]
And don't tell me you were—
[ Walking around naked until they slapped the dress on him. ]
How is this even possible? There was so much blood. Too much. No one lives after that.
[Oh, what a cutie. a pair of the Caters stifle a little laugh; the one in the skirt leans his arm on one of the other's shoulders and gazes at Akira, and the one holding the watch offers;]
I'm all real, baby!
[And then, in unison, they all raise a waving hand with a;]
In a similar way I imagine a soldier wouldn't be too interested in a uniform kink, then?
What a waste of paint. I don't paint, but it seems like such a waste. If they're just pigmented substances for pleasure instead of art, then maybe I could understand. I definitely agree with you.
You should! And the catacombs if you aren't afraid of that kind of thing.
[ Ah, there we go. She can't entirely blame him for falling asleep but she's definitely baffled by his apparent audacity enough to do so. She keeps her voice low as she responds, in case anyone really does want to watch the por- movie. ]
I wouldn't recommend sleeping in public in a place like this.
[ Not only is it rude but, well... you never know what's going to happen. Particularly with a captive audience like this. ]
Besides, are you not captivated by the fruits of all our endeavors? [ You can just about hear the sarcasm in her voice as she turns her attention back to the screen at a particularly unfortunate moment... Good grief that warrior is flexible. ]
[ Oh god, dare she ask? No doubt she'll find out post production anyway but still... ]
You think I'd make a good demon? [ Not entirely sure what to make of that. It sounds like a compliment for some reason? She allows him to guide her where he needs her to be, closing her eyes a little as the brush works and also because it makes it easier to talk about what she's going to say next. Also it does actually feel rather pleasant being made up by someone with an actual clue what they're doing. ]
This is actually my first day on set... so perhaps you can give me an idea of what to expect? [ Yeah, guess she's asking then. ] ...What exactly have they had you do on camera so far?
[ Maybe it didn't need to be said, but it still meant a lot to hear it.
[ She had a course of action now, but so much of what came next was still uncertain, and so much of what she could be sure of was ... "unsavory" didn't really begin to cover it. Knowing that she had her friends to rely on made that a little less daunting. ]
And you can all count on me as well. If there's ever anything that I can do to help you, all you need to do is ask.
[ A few seconds after the words leave her mouth, she remembers what "anything" can encompass here, and a bit of color starts to creep into her cheeks.
[ yosuke perks up, sits right up, at the question. he'd expected resignation to their plight or to be brushed off, but this?
he can't shove the popcorn back into his gift bag fast enough. ]
You know how this place is, right? If we leave together, the staff probably won't stop us. And once we're in the clear, you'd be free to go wherever you want. Especially since everyone will be too busy with what's going down here!
[ escaping the resort itself might not be in the cards, but being anywhere that isn't this theatre is the next best thing. if that's not enough... ]
[ She listens to what Minato is saying ... about the mark, about finding people that she's comfortable with, and "staying ahead," but she doesn't say anything in response. All of this is so far outside the realm of her experience that all she can't do much more than process it -- or at least attempt to.
[ It's just ... hard to grapple with the idea that her first time being with anyone might be in a place like this, under circumstances like these.
[ She doesn't realize she's zoned out until Minato is standing in front of her, offering her a shirt and shorts to give her something more substantial than the robe she'd woken up in. ]
Thank you, Arisato-kun. For the information, the food, and for this ... I'm sorry to have inconvenienced you so much.
[ Perhaps she doesn't need to apologize - Minato doesn't seem like someone who'd hold this against her, or anyone else who needed help - but he's still a perfect stranger.
[ She sets the beef bowl down on the table next to her and reaches out to accept the clothes, hesitating briefly to say: ]
I apologize for not eating more. It's very good, and I don't mean to waste your money ...
[ The more she understands about this place and what she might encounter, the less of an appetite she has. ]
[ Entering the Cognitive World through a television instead of the Meta-Nav? Summoning their personas differently?
[ Needless to say, Makoto has questions ... but she isn't so distracted that the shift in Haru's expression slips by unnoticed. She isn't surprised by that change, either ... they all have plenty of reason to hold Akechi in disdain given his deceptions and what he planned on doing to them, but considering what he had done to Haru's father, she had more reason than any of them to despise him.
[ But, before she can ask about the other Persona users, or Akechi, or anything else, Haru changes the subject. ]
I'm happy to see you too. [ She may not want to be here, or for any of her friends to be here, but ... ] If we have to be stuck here, even temporarily, I'm glad that we have each other to rely on.
[ She doesn't want to imagine what being stranded without any of them would be like ... ]
[ oh, snap, a good guitar! maybe she wants to practise the song they talked about? there is one he has informally claimed whenever he commandeers The Ugly Duckling's resources, but the only thing it has over the others in this place is that he's tuned it so the sound is decent...
he had planned to say as much, too, but the information tumbles out of his thoughts when he winds up with a very adorable armful of reira. he can hardly process the kiss before he's stumbling along with her, quickly adjusting to her pace and very much losing it internally.
he just. needs a moment. it's not every day a cute girl runs up to him and kisses his cheek! this is crazy! ]
I don't mind! It's good to see you too, um, Reira-san? Do you prefer that?
[ it's a wonder he can string together anything coherent, flustered as he is. this is so crazy—and totally different from when they met not too long ago. he doubts a few texts could change that, so...
should he be concerned? ]
That- that's cool, I've never really left Japan. Do you miss it too then? Being there?
Well, only looks wise, [He gestures at her with his free hand while he puts the brush down and reaches for the concealer and a much smaller brush] They don't really put wigs on us or anything, unless they want us to look really cheap. So I'd just say long red hair and piercing eyes? That'll work for sexy demons, don't ya think?
Oh .. [he pauses for a moment, looking at her, then slowly continues with his work] Well, pretty much what you'd expect in this place. Full on sex on camera, depending on your role. If you got a small part in the background, you might get away with pretend, but any bigger role and you'll have to fuck whoever they'll put in front of you. And trust me, I tried to change my partner at some point too. The resort had other things in mind.
Girls, mostly! Or at least that's our main demographic. I'm sure there are men who find that whole look attractive, too, though. Then there are some people who don't care about the "love is dangerous" angle and simply like legends and stories about the supernatural. Like the "Mystery Researchers" at ES.
[It's not always a sex thing!
... but it's definitely sometimes a sex thing.
Hiyori hesitates before applying any make-up. He's still stuck on the whole "vampires are real" thing. Perhaps he shouldn't be, after a year-plus in the resort. But for all the nonhumans and part-humans he's met at GP, he has yet to meet any vampires! (... as far as he's aware.) (In actuality, he's met two, and one does seem sort of suspicious.)
This guy didn't say that he's a real vampire, though. Just that he's playing one. And even if he was, would it really matter? He decides not!]
A fake vampire like you are. Someone who dresses as one, but who's only playing a role or making a fashion statement.
[ES has not one, but two fake vampires! ... sort of. They're like, half-fake. Anyway, now that the Shocking Revelation is over and Vanitas is cooperating, he sets about applying that pale make-up.]
I guess you have a leg up, since you can use real vampires as reference for your role. Ever met one personally before?
You want to hold hands in a circle and sing some songs around a campfire?
[ he is decidedly not looking at all the places her skin has been revealed. even if in his periphery he manages to catch more curious ink that all but beg his attention, he has instead decided rustling through the bag is a far more productive use of his time.
(he doesn't look at her eyes, either. he made the mistake of doing that once, just a few minutes prior, and the locked gaze proceeded to make him feel so much like an ant under a microscope (with the full sun shining overhead) that he quickly learned to never ever do that again.)
his attention winds up falling on the tablet, likely because it is the one thing in that god-awful bag of tricks that even looks remotely familiar (read: safe). he plops himself down along the edge of the bed, if only for the excuse of getting to turn his back to her, and begins swiping through the various apps that are meant to be useful. ]
My name's Oushi.
[ it seems like a paltry offering, but considering the scope of everything, actually giving out his real name feels like a pretty big deal. like some measure of willing to be vulnerable, just like she is right now, in an effort to maybe even things out... or something.
swipe. swipe. swipe. he finds an app that is more or less like a highly advanced piccrew, or the kind of character creator you'd find in a bethesda game. ]
[ Is that recognition he spots in this photographer's eyes? Minato responds with a nod, even though it's not as if his given name is that uncommon. Given how many guests seemed to hail from some form of Japan, there could absolutely be other Minatos at the Golden Peacock --
But as soon as she mentions Akira, Minato's gaze flickers back to the other guest. Maybe he really is that Minato, then.
Which means -- yep, there it is. Just like how he is "that" Minato, it seems this person is also "that" Haru. ]
Oh. ...Akira's mentioned you before.
[ He raises a hand to crook an index finger against his lips in thought. ]
You like... gardening? And -- axes, I think. Grenade launchers too.
["Older than you'll ever be" would imply he's destined to die young. Maybe this guy is just an old soul, though. Physically speaking, he certainly doesn't look a day over twenty. Hiyori loses the skepticism when Yato says that next thing, though, taking on a more sympathetic look.]
Yep. I totally get you. [...] There's someone I'm absolutely dying to see, and countless others I miss, but I wouldn't wish any of them here.
[There were three other people from his world when he got here. Two of them have turned into statues. Much as he misses Nagisa, he hopes dearly that he never shows his face here.
It doesn't occur to him that Yato might have been an idol at one point. But he does have his own shine, doesn't he? He seems to have a positive attitude, at any rate, or at the very least, to be rather easy to cheer up, and that's something Hiyori appreciates for sure. He doesn't actually expect him to share a name with one of his friends, but he doesn't need to. He's his own person! His own person named "Yato," apparently, which is rather an odd name. Or should he say unique? Nothing wrong with being—]
....... hm?
[He blinks.
There's a long, long moment of staring. Has Hiyori met gods here? You bet he is! Specifically, he's met Loki, the god of mischief from Norse mythology! And he also met an "immortal ghost king" at one point, who claimed to be above a god. But compared to this young-looking goof, both of those people were a bit more... er...]
For a god, you don't seem the slightest bit imposing!
[... that. That's the word.
Hiyori surveys him, not dis believing him, but feeling surprised all the same!]
Are you a more modern god? "The common people's god"? That sort of thing? And exactly which realms are you in charge of? You're not just the figurehead for a shady religion, are you?
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