【 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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▶ 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.
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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!
▶ 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!
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[The vessels of Golden Peacock's circulatory also had plenty of invaders. If the paparazzi are a natural part of it, blood cells meant to fill it, then Aak doesn't mind being a pathogen for a bit. He can't spot who they target is, he can't seen over the waves of people, he just knows they're in his way and annoying.]
[The sound of breaking glass hardly registers under the waves of camera flashes and exclaimed questions. He's targeting other senses. As the liquid hits the ground it produces a thick, foul-smelling gas that quickly spreads from its place of origin. It rides up on the warm air and into the waiting nostrils of the camerapeople. Slowly but surely the questions give way to coughing, or gagging, and they're left to consider if harassing the curled-up bird was worth staying in this unexquisite torture.]
[It is not. The crowd starts to scatter in every direction. The ones with stronger constitutions just act like they found something better to do elsewhere. The weaker ones are flat-out bolting away. When the hallways is left it's just the ball of feathers and Aak with a handkerchief held neatly over his own nose and mouth.]
Here, an extra. [he tosses a bright, patterned cloth at the wing. He's helping.]
( getian had met a young woman in the Timekeeper’s suitcase, an arcanist who tended to wear extravagant outfits and even more grandiose hats. her specialty, he had found out, was alchemy. this was an arcane art he had been aware of even in his own time, but the potions and poisons she was able to concoct on the fly engineered a broader array of wild results than he would have previously thought possible. it was fascinating to watch her work, and even more fascinating to watch the effects that her experiments had on those she asked to try them. getian himself had never been brave enough to approach and help; he had typically watched from afar, curiosity brimming but his timid nature holding him back.
in general, however, sotheby’s alchemic experiments had tended to have a more… whimsical, kinder-hearted intention—nothing like what aak flashbangs onto the floor to begin to clear away the pestering crowd of paparazzi. with the immediate effect that it has, he might as well have been an inspector clearing out a nest of marauding insects. they quickly begin to disband and scatter one the foul miasma begins to fill their sinuses and choke up in their throats; the only trouble is, the same thing begins to happen to getian. the huddled mound of feathers begins to quake more violently, though this time with coughing rather than shuddering.
he hears the sound of hurried footsteps, hacking, coughing, wheezing, gagging, and sneezing all around. and then, after a short time of this, all is quiet. getian occasionally coughs himself, eyes watering, though he also slowly lowers the barrier of his wings to look to see just who had unleashed this “attack.”
truthfully, he has never seen someone like the young man. getian was of course personally familiar with his people, and he had met many humans and arcanists since leaving his mountain. many appeared human but were more than what they appeared—like jiu niangzi, whose blood was mixed with that of a lushu, a xiangrui—and more still had unique appearances that could not be accounted for by human logic. getian himself would be considered one such creature. so he is not necessarily shocked to see a Feline such as aak, but it is certainly a novel experience.
his eyes, mismatched dark and pale, move from the young man’s cat-like face to the motion of his hand. getian doesn’t even move his wings from where he holds them at his side; instead, his brow furrows, and the cloth freezes in mid-air. it is not impossible to cast arcane skills without his wand, but it is harder. he is deep in concentration as he maneuvers the cloth to his face, molding it there just as aak had done his own. )
…Thank you. ( his tone and the mingling tension and wariness in his eyes shows that his gratitude is not so pure or simple, though. ) Though, this alchemy of yours is foul.
( he stands up a little straighter and stretches out his wings, beginning to flap them up and down—just to generate enough movement in the air to push the gas away from where they stand. )
ii.a.
[The sound of breaking glass hardly registers under the waves of camera flashes and exclaimed questions. He's targeting other senses. As the liquid hits the ground it produces a thick, foul-smelling gas that quickly spreads from its place of origin. It rides up on the warm air and into the waiting nostrils of the camerapeople. Slowly but surely the questions give way to coughing, or gagging, and they're left to consider if harassing the curled-up bird was worth staying in this unexquisite torture.]
[It is not. The crowd starts to scatter in every direction. The ones with stronger constitutions just act like they found something better to do elsewhere. The weaker ones are flat-out bolting away. When the hallways is left it's just the ball of feathers and Aak with a handkerchief held neatly over his own nose and mouth.]
Here, an extra. [he tosses a bright, patterned cloth at the wing. He's helping.]
no subject
in general, however, sotheby’s alchemic experiments had tended to have a more… whimsical, kinder-hearted intention—nothing like what aak flashbangs onto the floor to begin to clear away the pestering crowd of paparazzi. with the immediate effect that it has, he might as well have been an inspector clearing out a nest of marauding insects. they quickly begin to disband and scatter one the foul miasma begins to fill their sinuses and choke up in their throats; the only trouble is, the same thing begins to happen to getian. the huddled mound of feathers begins to quake more violently, though this time with coughing rather than shuddering.
he hears the sound of hurried footsteps, hacking, coughing, wheezing, gagging, and sneezing all around. and then, after a short time of this, all is quiet. getian occasionally coughs himself, eyes watering, though he also slowly lowers the barrier of his wings to look to see just who had unleashed this “attack.”
truthfully, he has never seen someone like the young man. getian was of course personally familiar with his people, and he had met many humans and arcanists since leaving his mountain. many appeared human but were more than what they appeared—like jiu niangzi, whose blood was mixed with that of a lushu, a xiangrui—and more still had unique appearances that could not be accounted for by human logic. getian himself would be considered one such creature. so he is not necessarily shocked to see a Feline such as aak, but it is certainly a novel experience.
his eyes, mismatched dark and pale, move from the young man’s cat-like face to the motion of his hand. getian doesn’t even move his wings from where he holds them at his side; instead, his brow furrows, and the cloth freezes in mid-air. it is not impossible to cast arcane skills without his wand, but it is harder. he is deep in concentration as he maneuvers the cloth to his face, molding it there just as aak had done his own. )
…Thank you. ( his tone and the mingling tension and wariness in his eyes shows that his gratitude is not so pure or simple, though. ) Though, this alchemy of yours is foul.
( he stands up a little straighter and stretches out his wings, beginning to flap them up and down—just to generate enough movement in the air to push the gas away from where they stand. )