【 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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▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!
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It’s has no idea how to respond to him, not at first. Her initial response was a combination of “please do” and “I can do it”! She doesn’t particularly want to assist him, but if the House decides, she could think of worse people to help.
“It’s fine.” Is what she settles on, glancing away from him with a blush dusting her cheeks, arms crossed over her chest.
He’s teasing her, she knows it, but she doesn’t know how to tease him back. She doesn’t know him well enough to really get an idea of what she can poke at without it being offensive.
It’s fine. She will just have to get to know him.
“Someone from my home.” And while it’s said rather neutrally, she frowns. As much as she loves Shanks, he’s done so much wrong with her. Most reminders only lead to her anger festering, but no one really needs to understand the discourse between them yet. He made Choices she couldn’t forgive him for.
“A year and a half… And no one has found a way back?” It wasn’t really a question as much as a statement. “I’m sorry you’ve been here so long.” Something to look forward to, she guessed.
[he'll push past those damn boundaries when he's good and ready! too bad leona's not gonna be the one who cleans up bakugo's language. best to shut him up if his sensitive lion cub ears can't handle the salty spray. ears the blonde's debating on taking a bite on. pretty sure that's "a thing" in beastman world/language/custom, but since he doesn't give a shit about that right now, leona breaks the kiss and bakugo snarls at him for the question. bastard. he's gonna act impatient and demanding when he could've let the guy sleep right on till noon?! he curls his fingers inside and pulls upward, not hard, but enough to give leona a weird/good feeling behind his balls, as if bakugo's rubbing at his perineum from the inside out. ]
Next time I'm gonna shove it in raw. [but he's taking that as an invitation and tugs both fingers out of leona's ass with a slick noise. before pinning the other man properly on his back on the bed. could've been nice to screw him from behind, but... already had to twist around halfway to get his annoying mouth.]
“I can see that.” She smiles a bit, relaxing her grip as he lays his hand on hers. “I don’t know if it would be better to be alone here or not. Having friends at least means you can go to someone for help.” She says softly.
At least it wasn’t easy to tell, but he’s not wrong. It was easy to get overwhelmed. At first it was because there were so many new people, so many things to do— it was exhilarating while also being terrifying. She’s been alone for eleven years (well with Gordon but that doesn’t count. He was a mentor not a friend).
“It is a little comforting. I admit being around this many people is new.” She seems nervous talking about it, but pushes on. “I was alone on an island for a long time.” Elegia never felt like home, which is unfortunate but understandable. She lived and breathed the sea life, missed living on the ocean relying on the stars and the log pose to take them to their destination.
“Thank you,” she glances up at him. “Hopefully, we’ll find our answer about the flower soon.”
Maybe it was harmless! She had little hope with all she’s been told about this place, but at least a shred remained.
[ that she's been where haru's been, but in much less friendly circumstances. haru can't imagine how awful that would have been, especially as a new arrival... ]
[ aurelia's offer to deal with the director makes her smile faintly, and if her hands were free she'd reach for one of hers ]
Thank you, truly. You're very kind.
[ and haru appreciates having an advocate ]
Perhaps.... Beauty Warrior can escape, but not unscathed?
ok but never apologize bc its funny even if she doesnt think so
( she opens her mouth again like she has a rebuttal because of course she has one, but then closes it again. like, yeah, he's right? but it doesn't mean she has to like it!
neither did he have to go into THAT much detail!!!
holding onto her wrists is probably for the best, not that she couldn't break her way out if she truly wanted, but it's a good physical reminder that perhaps she should dial it back some. this doesn't stop her from her petulant frowning though.
or the fact that she's scrunching her nose up a little in mild distaste at the mental image. )
It's crass.
( is there a nicer or more polite way to go about it? probably not. at least she's calmer now.. )
..... But. You do talk like you've been around here awhile. It couldn't have been easy to get used to.
[ hilariously, this information was not leaked by akira, but by kazuya "atlus narc" kazuyason, who also insisted on calling them "head demons", rather than personas. that did not take with haru ]
Yes... I never imagined this could be possible. But it's wonderful.
[ just wait until she finds out how he summons his personas ]
Um-- would you perhaps like to come to the dressing rooms with me? You can get changed, if you like.
[ okay, she's seen a lot of weird things, she's seen a lot of people from different worlds, but this is pushing her suspension of disbelief. god of the underworld.... a real person/god creating portals? she can accept that he's a demon and comes from a demon world of sorts, but hades is just a little too much ]
I see....
[ and then before she can comment further, the lights go out, and haru, polite girl that she is, turns her eyes to the screen, though she's somewhat dreading what's going to appear. ]
[ they can both be followers together, as ishmael doesn't think of herself as a leader... most of the time. but if needs must, then she'll step up to the task.
like right now. as always, she's thankful that broca rolls with the punches very easily. all she has to do is be a little more shameless in relaying what she wants to do here, knowing that he'll do as she says so long as they're both cool with the situation at hand. and speaking of: ]
So in this scene, I'm supposed to blackmail you which would help enable you into doing whatever I want. I will be tying you in elaborate knots in that supply closet over there-- [ points at the supply closet at the corner of the make-believe classroom ] -- and we're supposed to do it really quiet because anyone can just walk in. In fact, one of your crony friends will even barge in because they're looking for you, and you don't want to get caught with your pants down now, do we?
[ unless if he's into that. she does recall him mentioning that before during their game of cards some months ago, if she's not mistaken...? ]
Does that work for you, or would you like to make certain adjustments? I'm flexible.
[Somehow, Vincent's expression becomes a bit flatter because c'mon man, c'mon.
For a moment, Vincent closes his eyes and considers. Perhaps things wouldn't have turned out as they did anyway if he actually participated more in the past. This wouldn't make amends, but if he didn't contribute then Barret's off on his own dealing with this situation, which could brew a different kind of trouble.
They lack weapons, and he isn't sure how familiar Barret is with this place. It strikes him as foolish to just rush out there, but it's not like this man is keen toward stealth unlike Vincent.
Slowly, he slides away from where he'd been laying down, bare feet touching the floor without a sound.]
( a hand she takes, of course. it'd be rude not to. but getting this close and having his hand in hers certainly draws out the difference in stature, huh? then there's the way he carries himself: relaxed in a way that's similar yet different from her old mentor, likely born of experience.
which means that she's inadvertently made that handshake a little firmer than intended, which doesn't really fit the delicacy of her attire. a reflex, perhaps? of a girl who was taught how to properly hold a sword by that very same figure. or maybe something in the back of her mind has already clocked him as something of a fighter, so maybe it's a pride thing.
or a want for recognition? how fitting.
she stands up just a little straighter before she glances sidelong towards the thin stack of papers by her seat, )
You're my tutor, and you're getting me ready for my debut. ( as the perfect marriageable candidate. to be made fine enough to catch the eye of a suitor from a nice family or some such. ) I'll follow your lead. I've been told I'm a great student, so don't worry.
( ... which is only maybe half-true... but that's neither here nor there. at least she's confident! )
Aa. But if it revives you, you lose all your chips, your rank falls to last, and whatever possessions you had are gone.
[Dying and coming back basically ruins a guest and removes all their "progress" in the resort. Thankfully their progress in Game 52 doesn't get reset, but like hell is Bakugo gonna tell this guy about all of that perverted crap. Someone else can inform him! He expects him to do the work in his head about killing based on what he just learned. Ironically, the victim who got killed is the one who pays the heavier price for the "inconvenience" of the resort reviving their dead ass.]
Haa? [Bakugo's expression wrinkles in a line from brow to nose to lips, a confused sneer thrown over his shoulder at Yato with a once over following.] What the hell are you, some geezer stuck in a teenage body?
( ? yes? but only specifically because it's her and she personally thinks so. )
If you wanted to know so bad, then you should've watched it!
( maybe that's her ticket out of the hole she's dug herself into. she will also be steering this conversation in a completely different direction now thank you. )
( ! yay! okay. he's forgiven. ... for now. the rock throwing shall cease until further notice. but she's still pointing at the set insistently like she expects him to fix it anyway. )
I don't know if you can really wash it here, as nice as that sounds.. all this salt can't be good for my hair, can it?
( <- city girl who's never been to the beach before, )
[goodbye, boot! Akira hardly knew you!! with a relieved exhale, he gives his second foot a tiny wiggle before pulling it back and folding it underneath himself, legs crossed]
It's just a hunch, but. . .
[now seated comfortably, Akira rocks forward, leaning into Minato's personal space with one brow quirked. slowly, he lifts one hand to tap at the buttons at Minato's collar. from up close, he can see those layers. it's almost surprising that Minato hasn't melted into a puddle by now]
Have you tried taking off the whole outfit yourself?
Um. I'm not sure either. I thought humans needed salt? I know it doesn't do well in magma...
[ DID SHE KNOW? Look, he's in a similar boat - Demon Castle denizens pass for urban sophisticates where he's from, but more importantly he hardly has any humans around! ]
I'll just brush it, then?
[ He sets down his sack and wades into pool - at least in the water he doesn't have to worry about bending down a mile.
[with a lopsided quirk of his lips, Akira pulls his hand away long enough to slip his jacket off and then drape it across Haru's shoulders, pulling the lapels closed at the front]
. . . let's find you a better change of clothes, too.
The last thing Shanks had wanted to do was burden Uta with information that could have put her at risk, and it was just difficult for Shanks to talk about his past, much. It wasn't something he said much of by habit, at this point.
He doesn't just listen to Uta, he watches her body language, notes that she shakes her head, but still coaxes, "After what?"
If it helps her - none of them have been through that, yet, so they don't know what happens with her, and neither does Shanks. Of course, he wants to know everything she's been through and hear everything she wants to talk about.
If Shanks had any idea what she was thinking of in regards to sex, he would point out it doesn't have to be casual if she doesn't want that. She go for whatever she wants.
[ Especially given how little opportunity she's had to process all of it since she left her trailer. She's not sure how much difference it would have realistically made if she'd been afforded a few minutes to herself in the midst of all this, but not having that room to breathe definitely hasn't helped. ]
Many of the people I've spoken to have been so nonchalant about the situation as well.
[ She crosses to the couch, habitually smoothing out her skirt as she sits down next to Ann. ]
I suppose you have to grow accustomed to it eventually, it's just ... difficult to imagine reaching that point.
[ Even though she's talking specifically about the abusive coerciveness of the resort's methods - something she has nothing but disgust and disdain for - making that admission still leaves a strangely bitter taste in her mouth. ]
[ HiyoJun is so real. Hearing Hiyori share that makes her smile. Most people respond well to doting, but the guard protecting the crime boss's daughter already has their purpose chosen for them. ]
Somehow, I get the feeling that the audience wants to see my character knocked down a peg...
[ An awkward blush that's immediately mirrored on Makoto's face. ]
I'd appreciate that. Th-though, hopefully, it will just come off on its own.
[ Either way, there was no reason for her heart to be hammering against her chest the way that it currrently is. She didn't have any reason to feel anxious, or excited, or whatever other emotions she was feeling right now.
[ This was Haru. Makoto trusted her implicitly, and it's not like either of them would be seeing the other without clothes for the first time -- they've been to an onsen together, and she hadn't felt any of these jittery nerves then. ]
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