【 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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[ in a twist that would probably shock every single person who knows blade, this is not, in fact, the first time he's ever seen a video game being streamed online. thanks to silver wolf and her interest in all things tech, blade has in fact been witness to quite a few intergalactic video game streams, so the setup—excessive though it seems—is not entirely unfamiliar to him.
limited though his experience is, he draws on all of it now as he leans one hand on the back of shigaraki's chair, glances briefly at the prompter, and then says into the camera, ]
...Hello, everyone. I'm— [ internal sigh. the prompter says "xXxUndyingEdgexXx;" blade makes an executive decision and just says, ] Blade.
[ good thing his real(ish) name sounds enough like an edgelord online streamer thing anyway amirite
anyway, his role in this affair seems straightforward enough. he'd had shigaraki show him what "getting sucked dry" looked like, earlier, so blade would know what to pay attention to, and now it seems to just be a matter of getting into position and getting started. blade runs a hand down the nape of shigaraki's neck (as directed!) and then says, in a delivery only marginally more convincing than shigaraki's, ]
[ Indeed, the fact that Blade had easily approached him before the shoot to ask about the specifics of the game and stream had totally thrown Tomura for a loop. He kind of expects half of the weirdos he meets these days to be from a pre-electricity era or some magic woowoo land where lights ran on good vibes, and Blade had definitely been mentally sorted into that part of the half. At the very least, he hadn't expected the man to be particularly knowledgeable about either of the topics that concerned today's script, but the surprise isn't necessarily bad.
Anyway, it's nowhere near as surprising as getting called kitten by this guy... Even if the delivery comes out rather flat, that makes him feel like jumping even more than the fingers brushed against his neck, because who is this man? There is some veritable clash right now between Tomura's perception of him and the role he's rather dutifully trying to fulfill... But come on, doesn't that kind of dialogue just drip cringy tryhard? His name is Blade, but still—
That makes up the bulk of his bewilderment as Tomura twists his head to catch Blade in his peripheral. ]
Sit? There's a chair right there—
[ Of course there's another chair for the guest; while this is meant to be a porno, having an extra seat gives the actors more options—that's probably what the crew was thinking. In this case, however, it just makes whatever this is meant to build towards even more confusing for Tomura, until SIT ON TOP OF HIM flashes onto his screen. Oh... like that. He's not exactly a fan of the idea while he's meant to be gaming, but evidently the plan here isn't to let him actually enjoy the game—and if he's gotta be in this for a little, he might as well go all in. But being still uncommitted to the acting part, Tomura wears a not-very-in-character frown as he sets his headphones aside and peels himself out of the chair to make room for the other man. ]
[ if there's one thing blade has in spades, it's patience. he waits at tomura's side until he finally glances up to read the prompter and understand what it is blade is asking of him—and while it doesn't show on his face, internally blade finds himself vaguely amused by the scowl that tomura wears as he finally obeys, lifting himself up out of the chair so blade can sit beneath him. although their interaction earlier had been fairly limited, blade gets the impression that tomura knows his way around video games—is he frowning because he'd rather actually play without being distracted by sex in the process?
well, he's just going to have to do his best. blade takes a seat in the chair, spreading his thighs just slightly to make a comfortable seat for tomura, then reaches out to touch his hip and guide him back to sit again. the position leaves tomura's thighs slightly spread too, his back resting against blade's chest, and there's enough of a difference in their heights that blade has no trouble seeing the screen over tomura's shoulder.
fortunately for tomura, at least for the time being there's no more cringy porn dialogue to be delivered. instead, blade just wraps one arm around tomura's waist to hold him in place, his hand slipping under the soft material of tomura's e-girl shirt to press against his stomach. after that, though, blade makes no further attempt at distraction—not yet, anyway. ]
Go ahead, [ he says instead, his voice a low rumble against tomura's back. ] Get started.
[ blade will get to work eventually, but he'll at least give tomura enough time to start up the game and get comfortable playing it before he really ramps things up. ]
[ He's not exactly a stranger to gaming while pressed against someone else; it's just usually in a more comfortable setup than sharing a chair, like reclined back on a couch or in bed. Tomura isn't exactly light either—though the loose-but-flimsy tee can hide much of the definition of his torso, there's no hiding the fact that his weight is built up majority in muscle. He has his doubts about how well this seating arrangement will work for either of them, but it's an annoyance of small enough order that excessive protest would probably just make him seem fussy; so reluctantly, he purses his lips and plants himself on Blade's lap.
It could be worse. They could've chosen a scrawny bastard who would buckle under his weight, but Blade makes for a somewhat comfortable seat (though regrettably not as comfortable as the chair itself). The position also draws Tomura's attention to their difference in height; though it hadn't been completely unnoticed before, particularly during their match in the ring, it's much more evident with his back against Blade's chest and the other man peering over his shoulder. Tomura doesn't place much importance in height, but it does make this situation as a whole slightly more annoying.
And then Blade slips a hand under his shirt. His abs jump instinctively under the touch, but what possess him in the immediacy is confusion. He doesn't really know Blade as a person, but the kind of reserved stoicism he gives off makes Tomura think he wouldn't readily get on board with the Golden Peacock's entire agenda, and yet. Is Blade going along with it because it's a task to fulfill, or—?
But, sure. Get started. It's evident that he isn't fully comfortable even as he does so, his body tense like an uncertain cat. He's expecting that he's going to be subjected to... something, sooner or later, and not knowing when, not knowing whether Blade planned to act on the director's orders or his own whims, contributes another layer of wariness. Tomura's too proud to fuss over this too, and so he sets his jaw—so far from the flirty persona of his role—before dourly reading off more of the script: the prices for "chat" to request further one-time or recurring acts during the stream.
Then, he launches into the game. The screen fades into short introduction scene of the player character, a brown-haired woman in a plain-but-ragged white robe, getting thrown into a room with stone walls. Suspiciously dripping sacks hang from the ceiling, and the woman who now clambers to her feet reveals the bottom of her robe has been stained red. He can take control shortly after, guiding her towards the door—of course, locked—before venturing back, deeper into the room, exploring the 2D-rendered space. ]
So it looks like the gameplay is mostly going to be puzzle-solving and platforming... Since we're still in the tutorial area, this part probably won't be too difficult...
[ The prompt bar has shown him nothing for this part, so it looks like "chat" and Blade will just have to deal with his half-assed attempt at riveting entertainment instead. ]
[ indeed, when shigaraki does eventually settle into his lap blade can tell that his body is solid and powerful. he'd known as much anyway, thanks to their meeting in the underground ring, but it's one thing to feel that power in shigaraki's attacks and another to have it weighing down his lap. it isn't bad, though, and at least for blade isn't uncomfortable—his own body is similar, after all, and he's prepared to support shigaraki for as long as he needs to.
it's not like shigaraki's skepticism is entirely unwarranted. blade is not, as others might be, an eager and enthusiastic participant in the games put on by the resort. but he does have at least one goal—to be freed from this place—and to that end he is willing to do whatever it takes, up to and including pretending to be an e-girl's horny boyfriend on stream. or whatever.
it helps, too, that at least he's met shigaraki once or twice before. while blade still has a ways to go before he's comfortable acknowledging attraction to anyone at all, at the very least he finds shigaraki's no-bullshit attitude appreciable—and while he might not be thrilled with this setup, blade can only assume that shigaraki's presence here means that he's accepted a certain level of engagement. otherwise, he would just storm off-set and refuse to return. right?
so. blade watches the screen over shigaraki's shoulder, observing the movements of the little character around her dungeon. it's very different from aetherium wars, which is what he usually sees silver wolf playing, but at the very least blade can... sort of comprehend how things in this game are supposed to work.
and for that reason, he times himself carefully. while shigaraki is working his way through the tutorial, blade holds relatively still, except for his palm still resting against shigaraki's skin and his thumb brushing thoughtlessly back and forth above his navel. blade lets him get the hang of the controls and the gameplay, working his way through the tutorial level while absently chatting with an invisible audience. only when shigaraki has finally proceeded through the tutorial and into the main world does blade finally slide his palm up from shigaraki's stomach, inside the material of his shirt to begin playing with his chest almost idly. his other hand, previously resting somewhere at the top of shigaraki's leg, begins to touch with a little more purpose, stroking over his inner thighs and making its way up. ]
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limited though his experience is, he draws on all of it now as he leans one hand on the back of shigaraki's chair, glances briefly at the prompter, and then says into the camera, ]
...Hello, everyone. I'm— [ internal sigh. the prompter says "xXxUndyingEdgexXx;" blade makes an executive decision and just says, ] Blade.
[ good thing his real(ish) name sounds enough like an edgelord online streamer thing anyway amirite
anyway, his role in this affair seems straightforward enough. he'd had shigaraki show him what "getting sucked dry" looked like, earlier, so blade would know what to pay attention to, and now it seems to just be a matter of getting into position and getting started. blade runs a hand down the nape of shigaraki's neck (as directed!) and then says, in a delivery only marginally more convincing than shigaraki's, ]
Up, kitten. Let me sit.
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Anyway, it's nowhere near as surprising as getting called kitten by this guy... Even if the delivery comes out rather flat, that makes him feel like jumping even more than the fingers brushed against his neck, because who is this man? There is some veritable clash right now between Tomura's perception of him and the role he's rather dutifully trying to fulfill... But come on, doesn't that kind of dialogue just drip cringy tryhard? His name is Blade, but still—
That makes up the bulk of his bewilderment as Tomura twists his head to catch Blade in his peripheral. ]
Sit? There's a chair right there—
[ Of course there's another chair for the guest; while this is meant to be a porno, having an extra seat gives the actors more options—that's probably what the crew was thinking. In this case, however, it just makes whatever this is meant to build towards even more confusing for Tomura, until SIT ON TOP OF HIM flashes onto his screen. Oh... like that. He's not exactly a fan of the idea while he's meant to be gaming, but evidently the plan here isn't to let him actually enjoy the game—and if he's gotta be in this for a little, he might as well go all in. But being still uncommitted to the acting part, Tomura wears a not-very-in-character frown as he sets his headphones aside and peels himself out of the chair to make room for the other man. ]
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well, he's just going to have to do his best. blade takes a seat in the chair, spreading his thighs just slightly to make a comfortable seat for tomura, then reaches out to touch his hip and guide him back to sit again. the position leaves tomura's thighs slightly spread too, his back resting against blade's chest, and there's enough of a difference in their heights that blade has no trouble seeing the screen over tomura's shoulder.
fortunately for tomura, at least for the time being there's no more cringy porn dialogue to be delivered. instead, blade just wraps one arm around tomura's waist to hold him in place, his hand slipping under the soft material of tomura's e-girl shirt to press against his stomach. after that, though, blade makes no further attempt at distraction—not yet, anyway. ]
Go ahead, [ he says instead, his voice a low rumble against tomura's back. ] Get started.
[ blade will get to work eventually, but he'll at least give tomura enough time to start up the game and get comfortable playing it before he really ramps things up. ]
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It could be worse. They could've chosen a scrawny bastard who would buckle under his weight, but Blade makes for a somewhat comfortable seat (though regrettably not as comfortable as the chair itself). The position also draws Tomura's attention to their difference in height; though it hadn't been completely unnoticed before, particularly during their match in the ring, it's much more evident with his back against Blade's chest and the other man peering over his shoulder. Tomura doesn't place much importance in height, but it does make this situation as a whole slightly more annoying.
And then Blade slips a hand under his shirt. His abs jump instinctively under the touch, but what possess him in the immediacy is confusion. He doesn't really know Blade as a person, but the kind of reserved stoicism he gives off makes Tomura think he wouldn't readily get on board with the Golden Peacock's entire agenda, and yet. Is Blade going along with it because it's a task to fulfill, or—?
But, sure. Get started. It's evident that he isn't fully comfortable even as he does so, his body tense like an uncertain cat. He's expecting that he's going to be subjected to... something, sooner or later, and not knowing when, not knowing whether Blade planned to act on the director's orders or his own whims, contributes another layer of wariness. Tomura's too proud to fuss over this too, and so he sets his jaw—so far from the flirty persona of his role—before dourly reading off more of the script: the prices for "chat" to request further one-time or recurring acts during the stream.
Then, he launches into the game. The screen fades into short introduction scene of the player character, a brown-haired woman in a plain-but-ragged white robe, getting thrown into a room with stone walls. Suspiciously dripping sacks hang from the ceiling, and the woman who now clambers to her feet reveals the bottom of her robe has been stained red. He can take control shortly after, guiding her towards the door—of course, locked—before venturing back, deeper into the room, exploring the 2D-rendered space. ]
So it looks like the gameplay is mostly going to be puzzle-solving and platforming... Since we're still in the tutorial area, this part probably won't be too difficult...
[ The prompt bar has shown him nothing for this part, so it looks like "chat" and Blade will just have to deal with his half-assed attempt at riveting entertainment instead. ]
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it's not like shigaraki's skepticism is entirely unwarranted. blade is not, as others might be, an eager and enthusiastic participant in the games put on by the resort. but he does have at least one goal—to be freed from this place—and to that end he is willing to do whatever it takes, up to and including pretending to be an e-girl's horny boyfriend on stream. or whatever.
it helps, too, that at least he's met shigaraki once or twice before. while blade still has a ways to go before he's comfortable acknowledging attraction to anyone at all, at the very least he finds shigaraki's no-bullshit attitude appreciable—and while he might not be thrilled with this setup, blade can only assume that shigaraki's presence here means that he's accepted a certain level of engagement. otherwise, he would just storm off-set and refuse to return. right?
so. blade watches the screen over shigaraki's shoulder, observing the movements of the little character around her dungeon. it's very different from aetherium wars, which is what he usually sees silver wolf playing, but at the very least blade can... sort of comprehend how things in this game are supposed to work.
and for that reason, he times himself carefully. while shigaraki is working his way through the tutorial, blade holds relatively still, except for his palm still resting against shigaraki's skin and his thumb brushing thoughtlessly back and forth above his navel. blade lets him get the hang of the controls and the gameplay, working his way through the tutorial level while absently chatting with an invisible audience. only when shigaraki has finally proceeded through the tutorial and into the main world does blade finally slide his palm up from shigaraki's stomach, inside the material of his shirt to begin playing with his chest almost idly. his other hand, previously resting somewhere at the top of shigaraki's leg, begins to touch with a little more purpose, stroking over his inner thighs and making its way up. ]