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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. 】
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I don’t plan to do anything quick with you darling~
[Announces Aurelia as she flourishes the ‘prop’ dueling sword in her hand. Having traded for her usual dress for a more ‘practical’ top and skirt that nonetheless makes her feel like she should be standing on a parade float instead of in this dreary wet hall. The stance she settles in as she raises her blade and begins a slow approach is just as well practiced as Texas’s, a fact she notes with some excitement.
Proper violence is far more enjoyable than acting.
The problem is instead that Aurelia is a very good actress. She walks the walk, and even put on a hint of an accent that made the producers go ‘Excellente’ in horrible imitations. Were it not for the impossibility of it, she could pass for Siracusian with a little more effort.]
Come, don’t leave a girl waiting.
[And with a mocking sword salute, Aurelia is darting across the room to swing a strike straight for Texas’s throat.]
(not someone she knew, then. good. she was more worried she was about to have to explain herself. she hasn't told anyone. not about her past ties, not about the part of her that was buried down in an attempt to kill what once had been her life before. because she's always told them, she isn't a good person. that nothing she does is something built around noble intentions and something more justice, more heroic. that's always been texas. she saw no reason to hide behind the idea of justice and heroism, while all it was had been she was angry.
but that's not here, not even there currently. the sword goes right for her throat, and she moves away, fluidly. a switch flipped in her eyes. is this violence, is this her playing along? that's the mystery when she begins this clash of swords, that she dances around the room with two blades in hand.
they knew what they were doing when they chose her. they've known since the start, while not allowing her to protest.) Tch, don't call me "darling". (for a moment she gets reminded of a certain someone, even if that was a line she's meant to say in character. they still had to play their parts, and she held no wish to think about lappland again.
the producers were even watching in awe, who knew that the wolf that just barely plays this game was capable of acting? well. texas knew, she doesn't consider herself an actress. she's not good at it, or so she says to herself often. again, that was lappland, and even giovanna.)
Besides, you were the one that kept me waiting.
(....they honestly might wish they could do something more large scale, they already had texas dressed for her part. a half-buttoned dress shirt and dress shorts, dress boots this time, too.)
[Fake a thrust, turn it into a slash, get parried anyways and be forced back a few steps by the counter stroke. Use her inhuman speed to force her back with a slice at her stomach and go back on the offensive. Aurelia is learning a lot, like how good Texas is with a pair of swords and that even with her age and experience she can’t trump a proper fighter with a blade.
How fun.
It’s only her inhuman abilities that are keeping her in the fight, and Aurelia is thriving. Though the director is waving frantically at them to get them to at least pretend to remember their lines instead of dancing back and forth across the stage.]
But you are my darling! My one and only, the only woman in this rain filled hole of a city that can challenge me! I’ll never let you go!
[That’s close enough to her line right? She’s forgotten them already. She probably doesn't need to respond to the part about keeping Texas waiting, her character is supposed to be kind oblivious to details while obsessing over her rival in misplaced lust and desire. She'd ignore that.
Duck that sword swing, parry the other one and be forced back, turn the momentum into a spin to go and try and strike Texas's back! The grin on her face stops being an exaggerated fake and became a small and real grin]
because she never expected this, not the way that it's going. most of the time her sparring matches are with broca or one of her other friends. not like this with fake weapons. they took those from her, even if she misses the feeling of them in her hands. she might never get them back, it's difficult to tell. of them? unsurprisingly, she has the better grip on swordplay. two isn't easy to use.
it takes time, effort, and patience. all three can be a struggle for those who don't have that kind of strength to them. a swing, a slash, parry, a shuffle. she's doing her best to make it flashy, even redirecting hits as necessary. the slash to her back that aurelia takes is given to her arm, though it does little to stop her.
it's a little fun, for once. she still hates it, but she has every reason to dislike these reminders of a bygone time that had been so tiring for her. like nothing felt right for her. that everything was piling up, the pressure and the way that she almost wondered if she would have died had she stayed.)
I'll admit that you're good, but I'm not one to let myself be tied down.
(the director, of course, is starting to seem annoyed. she's not sure why. are they going a bit too hard? who knows, she isn't paying attention to when they should be saying their lines or improvising. though who can blame her? she surely did not want to be in a bad porno.)
If I can’t tie you down… I’ll just have to tie you up!
[There, that should be cheesy enough for the director to get that impatient stare off her back as she throws herself back into the fight. She’s improving as she does, shaking off rusty skills that haven’t been touched in decades, and as the blood gets pumping her vampiric nature bleeds into her motions. Stronger strikes, faster motions. She’ll exhaust herself quickly trying to keep up with Texas’s swordplay but at least for a little while she’ll be able to really make her sweat.
There’s an expensive looking chandelier prop hanging over there heads, Aurelia’s eyes linger on it long enough for Texas to give her a hard blow and put her back on the defensive if she so chooses, but knocking it down would certainly be a dramatic end to the fight? Might even net her a win instead of the much more likely draw (or loss, she refuses to admit)]
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(a dislike for this scene aside, she did find it amusing. not many can keep up with her, and as rusty as this woman seemed to be at first....she's getting faster. the steps, a fast dance, fluid motions that can only belong to the few that were at their top form among humans. terran's, too. she's danced before. she's done this too often in duels and more than that without a second thought. it's only second nature for someone like her who often was told that she's more siracusan than those who were born within the country.
but enough about that, the slash she gave her during that distraction had caught texas's attention. what was she looking at? then she realizes, the prop chandelier. that she happened to be beneath now, shit. for that, if aurelia did go for it, she jumps back quickly. enough for it to minimize some of the damage done. she didn't get hurt too much, but it did near crash down on her. and even if she didn't, the director seems to be displeased.
displeased enough that the air has a single word cut through it (CUT!) from their ignoring what this film was meant to be. pornography. not some kind of action film where they get into the nitty-gritty as being more along the lines of their fights and other things. surely there's a market for fighting as porn, maybe the weirdos from the fight cage might even buy it from how into it they seemed.
regardless, they're being given a break and recess, enough of one that texas sighs. damn it. she was hoping to not be stuck here, why would she want to do this? she clearly holds a dislike for the role they've given her, and she genuinely is debating on sneaking off set to go risk being dragged into something major. she'd even take being a gopher over this before she goes to take a seat nearby.)
[Aurelia melts out of the shadows next to Texas without a sound, practically teleporting across the debris. She takes a moment to run her eyes over the other woman, searching for wounds, before she nods and her expression shifts from one of regret to one of quiet amusement. She won’t regret getting into an extended fight scene instead of a fuck fest, but she would have felt some if she’d managed to hit Texas with that chandelier.
She’d been having too much fun. But at least no one got hurt with her loss of control
Nonetheless, she can tell that Texas is hating every second of this, even if she enjoyed the fight, so she places a small hand on her elbow and points off the set. Back towards the trailers and elevators.]
Let’s scram, I’ll deal with the director if he complains.
(as luck would have it, she's not one of the worst to get into more action scenes with. more action and less pornographic material. they're likely not going to be pleased, but it isn't as though she minds. it still was filmed, still caught on camera and everything. they'll likely talk texas into it again another time even if this scene does give her too many reminders of the past. not that she cares to think about it for now, about what if's or about what she could have done differently before her departure from the stage that is siracusa.
siracusa and all of its blood filled history.
whatever the case, she did take it, the suggestion. giving someone a different kind of show in exchange for an actual breather is fine. they'll worry about unhappy staff later, but the paparazzi did seem to get the idea that texas would in fact drive them off alone. so did the bodyguards. she's her own personal bodyguard, she didn't need the extra help once she turns to make her way towards the trailers and elevators.)
Thanks.
(she can say that much, the ice queen demeanor and behavior for her aside. texas knows when to remember those manners that her grandfather had instilled in her, the parts of herself that she couldn't quite scrub away if she tried.)
[Aurelia accepts the thanks with a nod of her head, and dismisses them with a shrug. There’s little to thank her for, in her opinion, but manners must is a principle she learned just as early as Texas did.]
You were suffering, even when I couldn’t strike you. It’s the least I can do, as thanks for giving me a spar worth my time.
[Aurelia’s deadpan stare sends paparazzi flying just as quickly as Texas’s own, having had to discipline them once already… few are willing to risk rousing her wrath again. So it’s a quiet and empty space around them as she follows Texas towards the trailer, curiosity and loneliness chewing at her sense of manners until she finally cracks and voices the question lingering in her mind.]
Is there something you’d like to get off your mind?
You can sometimes find people willing at the Talon.
(it did help to mention that, she's among those that frequent it. staying in shape is a habit for her....fighting, however? she hasn't had proper fights in some time. sometimes the people she ran into would be interesting, they'd all have their own experiences and, truly, their own differences. texas isn't normal by the standards of their guests, the more animalistic traits are a standout already for her. she can half tell that this woman isn't quite normal by most definitions of the word.
but she's not going to comment, not even mention it. the typical experience with her past is something easier said than done with talking about it. some things are better left unsaid.)
I got typecast, except this is because they know my past. The House has everything on us, and it's nothing good usually. There are times when they'll use it to make us uncomfortable or perform things we hate to do.
(such as her being agitated by being made to play the part of mafia heiress. that's a life she's long left behind, it didn't matter that she hated it now, did it? but she can't change that they found it amusing to twist these things around for whatever obscene bullshit is next on the list of things she's stuck with.
none of it is good. for a time, she knew lappland was around, but she's gone. perhaps that's better, she'd hate to see what would have happened if they both were in this film together.)
Typecasted
[Announces Aurelia as she flourishes the ‘prop’ dueling sword in her hand. Having traded for her usual dress for a more ‘practical’ top and skirt that nonetheless makes her feel like she should be standing on a parade float instead of in this dreary wet hall. The stance she settles in as she raises her blade and begins a slow approach is just as well practiced as Texas’s, a fact she notes with some excitement.
Proper violence is far more enjoyable than acting.
The problem is instead that Aurelia is a very good actress. She walks the walk, and even put on a hint of an accent that made the producers go ‘Excellente’ in horrible imitations. Were it not for the impossibility of it, she could pass for Siracusian with a little more effort.]
Come, don’t leave a girl waiting.
[And with a mocking sword salute, Aurelia is darting across the room to swing a strike straight for Texas’s throat.]
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but that's not here, not even there currently. the sword goes right for her throat, and she moves away, fluidly. a switch flipped in her eyes. is this violence, is this her playing along? that's the mystery when she begins this clash of swords, that she dances around the room with two blades in hand.
they knew what they were doing when they chose her. they've known since the start, while not allowing her to protest.) Tch, don't call me "darling". (for a moment she gets reminded of a certain someone, even if that was a line she's meant to say in character. they still had to play their parts, and she held no wish to think about lappland again.
the producers were even watching in awe, who knew that the wolf that just barely plays this game was capable of acting? well. texas knew, she doesn't consider herself an actress. she's not good at it, or so she says to herself often. again, that was lappland, and even giovanna.)
Besides, you were the one that kept me waiting.
(....they honestly might wish they could do something more large scale, they already had texas dressed for her part. a half-buttoned dress shirt and dress shorts, dress boots this time, too.)
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How fun.
It’s only her inhuman abilities that are keeping her in the fight, and Aurelia is thriving. Though the director is waving frantically at them to get them to at least pretend to remember their lines instead of dancing back and forth across the stage.]
But you are my darling! My one and only, the only woman in this rain filled hole of a city that can challenge me! I’ll never let you go!
[That’s close enough to her line right? She’s forgotten them already. She probably doesn't need to respond to the part about keeping Texas waiting, her character is supposed to be kind oblivious to details while obsessing over her rival in misplaced lust and desire. She'd ignore that.
Duck that sword swing, parry the other one and be forced back, turn the momentum into a spin to go and try and strike Texas's back! The grin on her face stops being an exaggerated fake and became a small and real grin]
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because she never expected this, not the way that it's going. most of the time her sparring matches are with broca or one of her other friends. not like this with fake weapons. they took those from her, even if she misses the feeling of them in her hands. she might never get them back, it's difficult to tell. of them? unsurprisingly, she has the better grip on swordplay. two isn't easy to use.
it takes time, effort, and patience. all three can be a struggle for those who don't have that kind of strength to them. a swing, a slash, parry, a shuffle. she's doing her best to make it flashy, even redirecting hits as necessary. the slash to her back that aurelia takes is given to her arm, though it does little to stop her.
it's a little fun, for once. she still hates it, but she has every reason to dislike these reminders of a bygone time that had been so tiring for her. like nothing felt right for her. that everything was piling up, the pressure and the way that she almost wondered if she would have died had she stayed.)
I'll admit that you're good, but I'm not one to let myself be tied down.
(the director, of course, is starting to seem annoyed. she's not sure why. are they going a bit too hard? who knows, she isn't paying attention to when they should be saying their lines or improvising. though who can blame her? she surely did not want to be in a bad porno.)
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[There, that should be cheesy enough for the director to get that impatient stare off her back as she throws herself back into the fight. She’s improving as she does, shaking off rusty skills that haven’t been touched in decades, and as the blood gets pumping her vampiric nature bleeds into her motions. Stronger strikes, faster motions. She’ll exhaust herself quickly trying to keep up with Texas’s swordplay but at least for a little while she’ll be able to really make her sweat.
There’s an expensive looking chandelier prop hanging over there heads, Aurelia’s eyes linger on it long enough for Texas to give her a hard blow and put her back on the defensive if she so chooses, but knocking it down would certainly be a dramatic end to the fight? Might even net her a win instead of the much more likely draw (or loss, she refuses to admit)]
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but enough about that, the slash she gave her during that distraction had caught texas's attention. what was she looking at? then she realizes, the prop chandelier. that she happened to be beneath now, shit. for that, if aurelia did go for it, she jumps back quickly. enough for it to minimize some of the damage done. she didn't get hurt too much, but it did near crash down on her. and even if she didn't, the director seems to be displeased.
displeased enough that the air has a single word cut through it (CUT!) from their ignoring what this film was meant to be. pornography. not some kind of action film where they get into the nitty-gritty as being more along the lines of their fights and other things. surely there's a market for fighting as porn, maybe the weirdos from the fight cage might even buy it from how into it they seemed.
regardless, they're being given a break and recess, enough of one that texas sighs. damn it. she was hoping to not be stuck here, why would she want to do this? she clearly holds a dislike for the role they've given her, and she genuinely is debating on sneaking off set to go risk being dragged into something major. she'd even take being a gopher over this before she goes to take a seat nearby.)
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She’d been having too much fun. But at least no one got hurt with her loss of control
Nonetheless, she can tell that Texas is hating every second of this, even if she enjoyed the fight, so she places a small hand on her elbow and points off the set. Back towards the trailers and elevators.]
Let’s scram, I’ll deal with the director if he complains.
[She owes Texas at least that much.]
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siracusa and all of its blood filled history.
whatever the case, she did take it, the suggestion. giving someone a different kind of show in exchange for an actual breather is fine. they'll worry about unhappy staff later, but the paparazzi did seem to get the idea that texas would in fact drive them off alone. so did the bodyguards. she's her own personal bodyguard, she didn't need the extra help once she turns to make her way towards the trailers and elevators.)
Thanks.
(she can say that much, the ice queen demeanor and behavior for her aside. texas knows when to remember those manners that her grandfather had instilled in her, the parts of herself that she couldn't quite scrub away if she tried.)
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You were suffering, even when I couldn’t strike you. It’s the least I can do, as thanks for giving me a spar worth my time.
[Aurelia’s deadpan stare sends paparazzi flying just as quickly as Texas’s own, having had to discipline them once already… few are willing to risk rousing her wrath again. So it’s a quiet and empty space around them as she follows Texas towards the trailer, curiosity and loneliness chewing at her sense of manners until she finally cracks and voices the question lingering in her mind.]
Is there something you’d like to get off your mind?
[An offer to listen, and not to judge. ]
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(it did help to mention that, she's among those that frequent it. staying in shape is a habit for her....fighting, however? she hasn't had proper fights in some time. sometimes the people she ran into would be interesting, they'd all have their own experiences and, truly, their own differences. texas isn't normal by the standards of their guests, the more animalistic traits are a standout already for her. she can half tell that this woman isn't quite normal by most definitions of the word.
but she's not going to comment, not even mention it. the typical experience with her past is something easier said than done with talking about it. some things are better left unsaid.)
I got typecast, except this is because they know my past. The House has everything on us, and it's nothing good usually. There are times when they'll use it to make us uncomfortable or perform things we hate to do.
(such as her being agitated by being made to play the part of mafia heiress. that's a life she's long left behind, it didn't matter that she hated it now, did it? but she can't change that they found it amusing to twist these things around for whatever obscene bullshit is next on the list of things she's stuck with.
none of it is good. for a time, she knew lappland was around, but she's gone. perhaps that's better, she'd hate to see what would have happened if they both were in this film together.)