【 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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[ He almost doesn't process that remark, distracted as he is, but - rude? ]
-cut out for us? My look is already pretty good. Isn't it???
[ He's got this cool iron crown, a matching broad-collar necklace, a cape, and... not a whole lot else, predictably, just a drafty loincloth, all in predictable blacks and reds. And he does have the build for it, but his hair and above all his open, anything-but-piercing expression really let it all down. Just too bright to be a dark anything. ]
If your look was good enough, you wouldn't be sitting in my chair right now. [Is her dry and distracted response, glancing down and wrinkling her nose as his extensively vital physique. No "Dark Lord" should be so muscular in her opinion, he just looks like a Kellid. Very well, she supposes, the lich look won't work.]
Hmmm, they probably won't put more clothes on you so... Let's try this
[She swirls her fingers through a series of illusion cantrips, first his hair turned from a light green to a dark puce. His eyes she replaces with black pits, and his skin she shrivels until it presses against the bone, then she lights the whole image up from inside his skull with a green flame. Creating the illusion that his head is simply a flaming horned skull.]
[ He is just. So used to being liked, surrounded by whatever mixture of true friends and sycophants, that attracting even this rather mild sarcasm and distaste from her feels like an attack. Especially when she looks like nothing more than a dainty-looking servant.
Which you'd think he'd be used to. Syalis is the same size, and supposedly his prisoner... and also prone to just verbally tearing him in half on occasion, but for some reason that feels different.
His consternation fades to the background when she works her magic, though. It's a little distressing watching his own flesh wither to parchment, but he is familiar with similar magic. And the new look is so fearsome he almost shrinks from his own reflection. ]
Wow- that looks great! But, uh, is this what you're into?
[ It certainly suits the title, but like everything else he's supposed to be a sexy dark lord, isn't he? Is this the face people dream of? ]
[Aurelia politely ignores his confused question about ‘doing something to him’, since it confuses her just as much. She’s just doing her job, and avoiding having to go on set herself to boot. It’s not that he’d done anything to deserve her casual dismissals, other than being a demon of course, she simply is that kind of person.
Not that she knows he’s a demon of course, she’s assuming he has Minotaur blood.
When he questions if that’s what she’s into, she stares blankly at him for a second before responding in a dull, somehow confused, monotone.]
I am into women, what does that have anything to do with you looking like a dark lord?
No, I mean- I'm supposed to be a... sexy dark lord? [ He's a vain being, to be sure, but saying that to someone who's just got him in that totally uninterested stare makes the claim feel a lot more fragile, embarrassing to advance. He gestures down at his outfit by way of example. Trying to offload the particular question of his sexiness on the writing room so he's not the one getting blasted in she disagrees. ]
So... I think I need to look a little intimidating, but not too intimidating?
[ Underestimating how wide some people's strike zones are, a chronic problem for him, but in terms of maximizing mass appeal he's probably not wrong about the flaming skull being a step too far. ]
[A raised eyebrow, and another considering sweep up and down his physique as he requests to be a ‘sexy’ dark lord.]
Well, you should have said that to start. You need to specify these things.
[With that she sweeps off, gesturing for him to remains seated as she goes and asks another makeup artist a question. After some back and forth and copious amounts of gesturing towards him, Aurelia returns and waves her hand to dispel the flaming skull, leaving him look exactly like himself… and then she claps once and his hair turns from green to black.]
That's all the roles, isn't it? Wait, were there non-sexy roles I could have gotten???
[ Distress creeps into his voice. His ability to accept his, uh, new career has depended heavily on his impression that everyone else is in the same boat and it's completely normal here. Just floating along with the new normal, or something like that. The idea that he's been marked out for this is far less comforting. ]
[Aurelia's head tilts curiously as she considers the question, before answering with a languid shrug]
There's support crew, like cameramen and makeup-artists. Who are all having much less sex than the actors and actresses.
[But not zero, being mostly-immune to the aphrodisiacs filled makeup has left Aurelia confused why so many people are getting hot and bothered when applying it, but has accepted that's just what people do here. ]
[ Thank the dark gods, introspection cancelled. He's the Demon King, you know? To disappear into anonymity would be... uh...
Actually, he kind of enjoyed it that one time. But stay strong, Twilight! Your people need you. A king who isn't afraid to face the people! Stardom is his only option. ]
This looks really good. What did you do, exactly?
[ Admiring her 'handiwork.' Meaning his face, of course. ]
[Aurelia rolls her eyes, but with the client happy her work is done. So she figures she may as well amuse herself with the vain young man infront of her.]
What do you think I’ve done, how well do your know yourself?
[His face is technically unchanged, only his hair having changed color. But it’ll be interesting to see what he focuses on.]
The hair, obviously... I look a little more intense, too. Did you darken around my eyes, maybe?
[ What he's seeing is either nothing or his carefully suppressed stress at being separated from the usual familiar - and it must be said, coddling- setting of his home and retainers. ]
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-cut out for us? My look is already pretty good. Isn't it???
[ He's got this cool iron crown, a matching broad-collar necklace, a cape, and... not a whole lot else, predictably, just a drafty loincloth, all in predictable blacks and reds. And he does have the build for it, but his hair and above all his open, anything-but-piercing expression really let it all down. Just too bright to be a dark anything. ]
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[Is her dry and distracted response, glancing down and wrinkling her nose as his extensively vital physique. No "Dark Lord" should be so muscular in her opinion, he just looks like a Kellid. Very well, she supposes, the lich look won't work.]
Hmmm, they probably won't put more clothes on you so... Let's try this
[She swirls her fingers through a series of illusion cantrips, first his hair turned from a light green to a dark puce. His eyes she replaces with black pits, and his skin she shrivels until it presses against the bone, then she lights the whole image up from inside his skull with a green flame. Creating the illusion that his head is simply a flaming horned skull.]
What do you think
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[ He is just. So used to being liked, surrounded by whatever mixture of true friends and sycophants, that attracting even this rather mild sarcasm and distaste from her feels like an attack. Especially when she looks like nothing more than a dainty-looking servant.
Which you'd think he'd be used to. Syalis is the same size, and supposedly his prisoner... and also prone to just verbally tearing him in half on occasion, but for some reason that feels different.
His consternation fades to the background when she works her magic, though. It's a little distressing watching his own flesh wither to parchment, but he is familiar with similar magic. And the new look is so fearsome he almost shrinks from his own reflection. ]
Wow- that looks great! But, uh, is this what you're into?
[ It certainly suits the title, but like everything else he's supposed to be a sexy dark lord, isn't he? Is this the face people dream of? ]
She's so very literal sometimes.
Not that she knows he’s a demon of course, she’s assuming he has Minotaur blood.
When he questions if that’s what she’s into, she stares blankly at him for a second before responding in a dull, somehow confused, monotone.]
I am into women, what does that have anything to do with you looking like a dark lord?
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So... I think I need to look a little intimidating, but not too intimidating?
[ Underestimating how wide some people's strike zones are, a chronic problem for him, but in terms of maximizing mass appeal he's probably not wrong about the flaming skull being a step too far. ]
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Well, you should have said that to start. You need to specify these things.
[With that she sweeps off, gesturing for him to remains seated as she goes and asks another makeup artist a question. After some back and forth and copious amounts of gesturing towards him, Aurelia returns and waves her hand to dispel the flaming skull, leaving him look exactly like himself… and then she claps once and his hair turns from green to black.]
Tada, all done.
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[ Distress creeps into his voice. His ability to accept his, uh, new career has depended heavily on his impression that everyone else is in the same boat and it's completely normal here. Just floating along with the new normal, or something like that. The idea that he's been marked out for this is far less comforting. ]
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There's support crew, like cameramen and makeup-artists. Who are all having much less sex than the actors and actresses.
[But not zero, being mostly-immune to the aphrodisiacs filled makeup has left Aurelia confused why so many people are getting hot and bothered when applying it, but has accepted that's just what people do here. ]
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[ Thank the dark gods, introspection cancelled. He's the Demon King, you know? To disappear into anonymity would be... uh...
Actually, he kind of enjoyed it that one time. But stay strong, Twilight! Your people need you. A king who isn't afraid to face the people! Stardom is his only option. ]
This looks really good. What did you do, exactly?
[ Admiring her 'handiwork.' Meaning his face, of course. ]
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What do you think I’ve done, how well do your know yourself?
[His face is technically unchanged, only his hair having changed color. But it’ll be interesting to see what he focuses on.]
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[ What he's seeing is either nothing or his carefully suppressed stress at being separated from the usual familiar - and it must be said, coddling- setting of his home and retainers. ]
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[Is Aurelia’s bemused response, watching the man pour over his own largely unchanged reflection]
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No.
[Amused, with a smirk on her face, it may seem as though she’s lying. But he’s messing with himself more than she is him.]