【 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. 】
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[ Even though he's smiling, she can see it on his face and in his posture as he comes up to meet her. Considering everything she's heard about this "resort" already, she understands why ... but seeing him looking concerned makes her own anxieties feel just a little more tangible, even if she knows she isn't going to be facing them alone.
[ Her mind is pulled away from that train of thought by the sudden shift when they're face to face -- the way he blushes and pulls his hand away before it can settle on her shoulder. She's visibly confused for a moment ... and then she remembers what she looks like right now.
[ How she could have forgotten her "costume," she's not entirely sure, but she seemingly had, at least for a few minutes. Now that she's aware of it again, her posture closes off - arms crossing in front of her to give herself some meager cover. ]
I would appreciate that ...
[ ... ]
I woke up here this morning. I'm ... I'm a little shaken, but I'm alright. What about you?
[it's hard for Akira not to be worried upon seeing another one of his most precious people dragged into the stupid resort's whims!! especially when he can't imagine she chose the Dragon Lord's costume for herself? with a sharp exhale, Akira shrugs off his jacket, holding it out for Makoto to take so she can at least pretend at a bit of modesty. he can already feel his hackles rising, prickling at the back of his neck, sharp and defensive]
[focus, Kurusu]
[from behind him the director grumbles-- Hey, PA! Move out of the way so we can restart the shoot! Akira's response is quick]
-- sorry! Miss Dragon Lord has requested a short break. Give her ten minutes.
[and then he turns his attention back towards his thief, gesturing towards the set's exit, where they can find a bit of privacy in one of the empty honeywagons]
I've been here for a few months now, so I'm all right. Let's focus on getting you up to speed, okay?
[ She most certainly did not choose this for herself, and while she's not going to feel at ease until she's wearing actual clothing again, she's at least a little more comfortable once she's slipped the jacket on and pulled it closed around herself.
[ She follows his gesture towards the exit and nods, falling into step alongside him as the director as the director calls out that 'Apparently, we're taking ten!' ]
When I ran into Yusuke at the makeup station, he said that he's been here for some time as well ...
[ Despite Akira's insistence, there's still some concern in her voice and expression as they walk. She's sure that some of the tension she can see him carrying is anger on her behalf - at the fact that she's been brought here in the first place, and the uncomfortable position it's put her in - but if he's been stuck here for months, she's sure he's had similar, if not worse experiences ...
[ Him, Yusuke, and everyone else that's gotten stuck here, and that thought infuriates her. ]
[Akira gives the production crew a dismissive wave as he steals their lead talent away, guiding her through the exit and towards the array of trailers that wait on standby. she mentions Yusuke, and he lets out a little exhale, his smile returning. albeit only slightly]
Good. . . you've met Yusuke, then. He has been here the longest out of anyone.
[and honestly. . . ? Akira thinks it shows. something uncomfortable clenches in his stomach as he thinks back to their Fox, and the haggard, paranoid look painted on his features the very first time Akira had met him within these resort walls]
Haru, Ryuji, and Ann are here, too. [another tight setting of his jaw] Don't get me wrong, a reunion is a cause for celebration, but not-- [GESTURES VAGUELY AROUND THEM] -- here, you know?
[ She saw that same world-weary expression on Yusuke's face when she spoke to him, and judging by the look on her face, she's just as worried about him. Naturally, hearing the others are here as well provokes some mixed emotions. ]
I understand. I'm glad to see everyone, and that we have each other to rely on, but I'd prefer that none of us were here.
[ Especially given the timing ... it's hard not to be anxious about everything else going on in their lives even though they'll theoretically return the exact same moment that they left.
[ Thinking about that brings another question to her mind. She glances over to Akira as they walk across the lot towards the cluster of trailers -- she'll guide them towards the one she woke up in unless he has another idea. ]
I've been told that some groups of people who have arrived here have been pulled from different times ... what was the last thing to happen for you before you woke up here in the resort?
[honestly, it was Yusuke who had solidified Akira's opinion on the resort itself. any entity that would do that to one of his teammates deserved to be taken down in the flashiest manner befitting only of a Phantom Thief of Hearts. whether god, or eldritch entity, or mysterious ethereal being, Akira had already made up his mind: one day. . . he was going to take this place for everything that it was worth]
[but that's a future endeavor!! loathe as he is to admit it, the only thing he can do now is bide his time and focus that which is directly in front of him. and right now? that is Makoto]
[a huffed laugh tumbles from his lips as he chooses an empty trailer, pulling the door open and stepping aside so Makoto can enter first]
To answer in the vaguest way possible-- [because far too many of his thieves are from his distant past] -- the end of August of my third year of high school. Summer break just ended.
[yes. third year, not second year. he puts it in those terms so Makoto knows that the summer break they spent running through Futaba's Palace is a whole year behind him]
[ She stops in the middle of the staircase leading up to the trailer's interior, staring back at him incredulously.
[ For her, Futaba's Palace was only a few months ago. She thought she had reckoned with the idea that her friends might come from different points in their shared histories, but clearly an entire year was a bigger gap than she'd braced herself for. Perhaps it shouldn't have come as a surprise - nothing in the limited information she's gathered had ruled that possibility out - but it still takes her a moment to wrap her mind around that fact and accept it. ]
That's ... reassuring, I suppose. [ She says after some thought, her gaze falling towards her feet. ] It means that no matter how bad the troubles we're facing seem, we find a way to overcome them.
[ Maybe that's not a complete guarantee - she's not sure that she believes people have immutable, predetermined destinies - but at the very least it's concrete proof that they can do it, and that's comforting. Enough that, when she looks up, there's a smile on her face. Tired, and maybe a bit melancholy, but a smile all the same. ]
[ah. it seems Akira was right to be cautious. the smile he gives Makoto in return is a bit lopsided, but still genuine. still fond. still encouraging]
Mmm. We have a lot to be proud of.
[even now, he can feel his heart swelling with the satisfaction of their accomplishments. they had overcome so many trials together that it pains him to know some of his thieves don't recall the highs of their victories. that's okay, though. he knows they'll get there soon enough. not because of some predestined fate. . . but because he believes in them]
. . . Yusuke worries about ruining the future, so I've been keeping most of it to myself. [and he's been giving Ann and Haru the same courtesy] So maybe I should throw your question right back at you.
[that. . . sure does explain a lot, and Akira's features pinch together in obvious worry]
Oh, Makoto. . . [a deep inhale, a slow exhale. after a moment's pause, he dispels all thoughts of her skimpy costume from his mind, resting one hand firmly against her shoulder in what he hopes is a comforting gesture] . . . what a shitty time to pull you away.
[he can only imagine the anxiety she feels at leaving her sister's Palace unfinished. not even for his sake-- that thought isn't even a blip on his radar. but for Sae's sake!1]
[ It's definitely a comfort, and she lays a hand over his in response. ]
When I first heard that people could be trapped here for months on end, I was terrified. All I could think about is what might happen to Sis, and you, and all of our friends, and how powerless I would be to avert any of it ...
[ Her hand squeezes his. ]
Knowing that it's possible to return to the exact moment you were taken from is comforting, but that only means so much when it requires me to put my faith in the same people who abducted me in the first place.
[ A bit of anger creeps into her voice as she says that ... and why shouldn't it? Even if complying, at least temporarily, was the smart move to gain information that she can use to formulate a strategy, leaving her fate in the hands of whatever force is behind this Resort feels like the sort of compromise she swore that she'd never make again when she awakened her Persona. All the worse, that same "choice" was being forced upon the people she cared about most as well. ]
[. . . Akira's next response is quiet, but firm. his words are tight, full of barely concealed indignation, mirroring Makoto's own open frustration. but he tries to restrain himself; to not let that anger show too much. his own rage burns cold and quiet, especially when he is trying to be a steady, soothing force for a newly arrived friend]
And we have no reason to have any faith in our kidnappers at all.
[if anything, he thinks they've been given every reason in the world to believe the house will do anything within its power to keep them here. the resort is clad in a thin veneer of wealth and luxury, but. . . underneath that layer of gold is something sinister]
. . . I'm not going to let this place trap us forever. But there is one thing I want to do before we escape.
[his fingers curl tightly around her shoulders, jaw set]
[ She appreciates his efforts to calm her, because she needs that reassurance right now ... but seeing Akira's righteous anger is centering in its own way. It's the sort of determination she's used to seeing in him, and the rest of the Phantom Thieves, during the push to infiltrate a Palace and steal someone's twisted desires. Seeing it now is grounding; it helps frame the problems they're facing now in a similar light -- as a challenge that they can overcome together, just like they have before.
[ She nods, meeting his eyes with that same resolve. ]
I agree completely.
[ Whoever controlled the resort was willing to abduct, manipulate, and coerce people to further their own ends. Whatever that final goal actually was, their methods spoke to their character. There was no reason to trust them, and every person that had been dragged here against their will was a reason to stand against them.
[ With or without her Persona, Makoto was never going to just accept this. ]
[yeah. that's the Queen he knows best. a tiny grin works its way onto Akira's features, the edges sharp with Joker's unashamed confidence]
[those brilliant edges soften quickly, but the smiles remains]
In the meantime, you have Ann, Ryuji, Yusuke, Haru. . . and me.
We're here for you, should you need anything from us. Okay?
[he probably doesn't have to say that aloud. even by Makoto's point in time, they had all been through so much together. but. . . reiterating it never hurts, does it?]
[she isn't alone here. none of them are. and Joker will make sure she never forgets it]
[ 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.
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[ Even though he's smiling, she can see it on his face and in his posture as he comes up to meet her. Considering everything she's heard about this "resort" already, she understands why ... but seeing him looking concerned makes her own anxieties feel just a little more tangible, even if she knows she isn't going to be facing them alone.
[ Her mind is pulled away from that train of thought by the sudden shift when they're face to face -- the way he blushes and pulls his hand away before it can settle on her shoulder. She's visibly confused for a moment ... and then she remembers what she looks like right now.
[ How she could have forgotten her "costume," she's not entirely sure, but she seemingly had, at least for a few minutes. Now that she's aware of it again, her posture closes off - arms crossing in front of her to give herself some meager cover. ]
I would appreciate that ...
[ ... ]
I woke up here this morning. I'm ... I'm a little shaken, but I'm alright. What about you?
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[focus, Kurusu]
[from behind him the director grumbles-- Hey, PA! Move out of the way so we can restart the shoot! Akira's response is quick]
-- sorry! Miss Dragon Lord has requested a short break. Give her ten minutes.
[and then he turns his attention back towards his thief, gesturing towards the set's exit, where they can find a bit of privacy in one of the empty honeywagons]
I've been here for a few months now, so I'm all right. Let's focus on getting you up to speed, okay?
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[ She follows his gesture towards the exit and nods, falling into step alongside him as the director as the director calls out that 'Apparently, we're taking ten!' ]
When I ran into Yusuke at the makeup station, he said that he's been here for some time as well ...
[ Despite Akira's insistence, there's still some concern in her voice and expression as they walk. She's sure that some of the tension she can see him carrying is anger on her behalf - at the fact that she's been brought here in the first place, and the uncomfortable position it's put her in - but if he's been stuck here for months, she's sure he's had similar, if not worse experiences ...
[ Him, Yusuke, and everyone else that's gotten stuck here, and that thought infuriates her. ]
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Good. . . you've met Yusuke, then. He has been here the longest out of anyone.
[and honestly. . . ? Akira thinks it shows. something uncomfortable clenches in his stomach as he thinks back to their Fox, and the haggard, paranoid look painted on his features the very first time Akira had met him within these resort walls]
Haru, Ryuji, and Ann are here, too. [another tight setting of his jaw] Don't get me wrong, a reunion is a cause for celebration, but not-- [GESTURES VAGUELY AROUND THEM] -- here, you know?
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[ She saw that same world-weary expression on Yusuke's face when she spoke to him, and judging by the look on her face, she's just as worried about him. Naturally, hearing the others are here as well provokes some mixed emotions. ]
I understand. I'm glad to see everyone, and that we have each other to rely on, but I'd prefer that none of us were here.
[ Especially given the timing ... it's hard not to be anxious about everything else going on in their lives even though they'll theoretically return the exact same moment that they left.
[ Thinking about that brings another question to her mind. She glances over to Akira as they walk across the lot towards the cluster of trailers -- she'll guide them towards the one she woke up in unless he has another idea. ]
I've been told that some groups of people who have arrived here have been pulled from different times ... what was the last thing to happen for you before you woke up here in the resort?
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[honestly, it was Yusuke who had solidified Akira's opinion on the resort itself. any entity that would do that to one of his teammates deserved to be taken down in the flashiest manner befitting only of a Phantom Thief of Hearts. whether god, or eldritch entity, or mysterious ethereal being, Akira had already made up his mind: one day. . . he was going to take this place for everything that it was worth]
[but that's a future endeavor!! loathe as he is to admit it, the only thing he can do now is bide his time and focus that which is directly in front of him. and right now? that is Makoto]
[a huffed laugh tumbles from his lips as he chooses an empty trailer, pulling the door open and stepping aside so Makoto can enter first]
To answer in the vaguest way possible-- [because far too many of his thieves are from his distant past] -- the end of August of my third year of high school. Summer break just ended.
[yes. third year, not second year. he puts it in those terms so Makoto knows that the summer break they spent running through Futaba's Palace is a whole year behind him]
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[ She stops in the middle of the staircase leading up to the trailer's interior, staring back at him incredulously.
[ For her, Futaba's Palace was only a few months ago. She thought she had reckoned with the idea that her friends might come from different points in their shared histories, but clearly an entire year was a bigger gap than she'd braced herself for. Perhaps it shouldn't have come as a surprise - nothing in the limited information she's gathered had ruled that possibility out - but it still takes her a moment to wrap her mind around that fact and accept it. ]
That's ... reassuring, I suppose. [ She says after some thought, her gaze falling towards her feet. ] It means that no matter how bad the troubles we're facing seem, we find a way to overcome them.
[ Maybe that's not a complete guarantee - she's not sure that she believes people have immutable, predetermined destinies - but at the very least it's concrete proof that they can do it, and that's comforting. Enough that, when she looks up, there's a smile on her face. Tired, and maybe a bit melancholy, but a smile all the same. ]
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Mmm. We have a lot to be proud of.
[even now, he can feel his heart swelling with the satisfaction of their accomplishments. they had overcome so many trials together that it pains him to know some of his thieves don't recall the highs of their victories. that's okay, though. he knows they'll get there soon enough. not because of some predestined fate. . . but because he believes in them]
. . . Yusuke worries about ruining the future, so I've been keeping most of it to myself. [and he's been giving Ann and Haru the same courtesy] So maybe I should throw your question right back at you.
What's the last thing you remember?
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[ No matter how tempting the idea of learning exactly how they'd overcome their present challenges is ... ]
We're exploring Sis's palace. [ Makoto says, her smile fading. ] We haven't reached the end yet.
[ ... and that should tell him exactly how tempting it is for her, and why seeing him now is such a relief. ]
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[oh]
[that. . . sure does explain a lot, and Akira's features pinch together in obvious worry]
Oh, Makoto. . . [a deep inhale, a slow exhale. after a moment's pause, he dispels all thoughts of her skimpy costume from his mind, resting one hand firmly against her shoulder in what he hopes is a comforting gesture] . . . what a shitty time to pull you away.
[he can only imagine the anxiety she feels at leaving her sister's Palace unfinished. not even for his sake-- that thought isn't even a blip on his radar. but for Sae's sake!1]
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When I first heard that people could be trapped here for months on end, I was terrified. All I could think about is what might happen to Sis, and you, and all of our friends, and how powerless I would be to avert any of it ...
[ Her hand squeezes his. ]
Knowing that it's possible to return to the exact moment you were taken from is comforting, but that only means so much when it requires me to put my faith in the same people who abducted me in the first place.
[ A bit of anger creeps into her voice as she says that ... and why shouldn't it? Even if complying, at least temporarily, was the smart move to gain information that she can use to formulate a strategy, leaving her fate in the hands of whatever force is behind this Resort feels like the sort of compromise she swore that she'd never make again when she awakened her Persona. All the worse, that same "choice" was being forced upon the people she cared about most as well. ]
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And we have no reason to have any faith in our kidnappers at all.
[if anything, he thinks they've been given every reason in the world to believe the house will do anything within its power to keep them here. the resort is clad in a thin veneer of wealth and luxury, but. . . underneath that layer of gold is something sinister]
. . . I'm not going to let this place trap us forever. But there is one thing I want to do before we escape.
[his fingers curl tightly around her shoulders, jaw set]
I want to tear this place down to the ground.
[brick by golden brick]
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[ She nods, meeting his eyes with that same resolve. ]
I agree completely.
[ Whoever controlled the resort was willing to abduct, manipulate, and coerce people to further their own ends. Whatever that final goal actually was, their methods spoke to their character. There was no reason to trust them, and every person that had been dragged here against their will was a reason to stand against them.
[ With or without her Persona, Makoto was never going to just accept this. ]
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[those brilliant edges soften quickly, but the smiles remains]
In the meantime, you have Ann, Ryuji, Yusuke, Haru. . . and me.
We're here for you, should you need anything from us. Okay?
[he probably doesn't have to say that aloud. even by Makoto's point in time, they had all been through so much together. but. . . reiterating it never hurts, does it?]
[she isn't alone here. none of them are. and Joker will make sure she never forgets it]
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[ 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.
[ ... but, she doesn't retract that statement. ]