【 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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Oh? A lesson you've gained from your true work, no doubt.
[Matoba's shining, bitchy smile is back in rare form.] Long enough to know that you are wasting an inordinate amount of time on something that will gain you absolutely nothing of worth.
Or do you plan to follow through with production?
[Matoba's eye lids silkily, knowing. Their relationship may have been torrid, it may be on ice, but Seiji knows his hangups (and his tastes) better than anyone. Was he really going to bare it all so quickly for a few pennies from the ayakashi?]
[Ouch. Again, prodding against a bruise that's particularly tender in the wake of discovering his uncle's planned betrayal, of having to explain to Natsume exactly where the Natori clan falls in the exorcist hierarchy. Matoba might have just meant it as an every day sort of jab, but it lands a little harder today. 'No small parts' indeed.
That informs his response more than anything else, shapes the direction that their usual push and pull goes: Natori leans into the self-deprecation.]
Well. It's just my fake work, after all. Who cares how I waste it?
[Of course he wasn't. (Director-san is frantically trying to overhear what Matoba is saying, suddenly nervous with the way the energy between them has shifted.) Natori can't even keep his eyes open when he kisses unless a scene explicitly calls for it; he's not going to create a record of him going so much further and leave it behind in an ayakashi's hands. The honest truth of how he ended up in this production is: he was snooping around the set when the crew showed up and the director desperately latched onto having Natori in his production. Natori played along to get a closer look at the equipment, because it struck him as deeply unusual for a bunch of ayakashi to have access to such expensive cameras and gear, and he wanted to see how they'd interact. And, of course, it took very little effort on his part, so long as he kept being a tease.]
[There he goes again. So easily shaken, so easily checked. That makes his words no less true. Wandering about and wasting time on useless things as always, Shuichi had been in this state for all the time Seiji has known him. And, stubbornly, no matter how he prods and teases, no matter how he tries to coax and entice him into usefulness, or even to be frank of his wastefulness, the other man remained as stubbornly stuck in place as ever.]
[Endlessly frustrating. It was what had, ultimately, diverted their paths in the end.]
[And it shall be no different here, Matoba expects. A slight sigh escapes through his nose with a quiet air of finality. The director has already become suspicious, so Matoba turns slightly, indicating that he won't keep this pointless production any longer.]
That is so.
[He gazes back at Natori with one of his slight smiles, always knowing something he doesn't voice. Always seeing something. Then his head turns, leaving the other man with only his hidden right.]
[What really pisses him off, Natori decides as he's left smolderingly, self-loathingly mad, is that for all Matoba complains nonstop about Natori's acting work, he's the one who's been sleeping with ayakashi for a year and a half. Surely that's more intimate than Natori's on-screen romances with beautiful human women, and yet Matoba takes every possible chance he gets to needle at Natori for them, even when he's apparently been doing... whatever.
But then again, Natori doesn't know why he expected any differently.
He tilts his head back towards the poor director, knowing that his smile isn't right and not being able to do anything about it, per usual.] I'll be getting back to it, then.
[he says, immediately lying. because once Matoba walks himself out of the set, Natori runs a hand through his hair and then declares]
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[Matoba's shining, bitchy smile is back in rare form.] Long enough to know that you are wasting an inordinate amount of time on something that will gain you absolutely nothing of worth.
Or do you plan to follow through with production?
[Matoba's eye lids silkily, knowing. Their relationship may have been torrid, it may be on ice, but Seiji knows his hangups (and his tastes) better than anyone. Was he really going to bare it all so quickly for a few pennies from the ayakashi?]
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That informs his response more than anything else, shapes the direction that their usual push and pull goes: Natori leans into the self-deprecation.]
Well. It's just my fake work, after all. Who cares how I waste it?
[Of course he wasn't. (Director-san is frantically trying to overhear what Matoba is saying, suddenly nervous with the way the energy between them has shifted.) Natori can't even keep his eyes open when he kisses unless a scene explicitly calls for it; he's not going to create a record of him going so much further and leave it behind in an ayakashi's hands. The honest truth of how he ended up in this production is: he was snooping around the set when the crew showed up and the director desperately latched onto having Natori in his production. Natori played along to get a closer look at the equipment, because it struck him as deeply unusual for a bunch of ayakashi to have access to such expensive cameras and gear, and he wanted to see how they'd interact. And, of course, it took very little effort on his part, so long as he kept being a tease.]
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[Endlessly frustrating. It was what had, ultimately, diverted their paths in the end.]
[And it shall be no different here, Matoba expects. A slight sigh escapes through his nose with a quiet air of finality. The director has already become suspicious, so Matoba turns slightly, indicating that he won't keep this pointless production any longer.]
That is so.
[He gazes back at Natori with one of his slight smiles, always knowing something he doesn't voice. Always seeing something. Then his head turns, leaving the other man with only his hidden right.]
Let me know when you are checked in, Natori.
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But then again, Natori doesn't know why he expected any differently.
He tilts his head back towards the poor director, knowing that his smile isn't right and not being able to do anything about it, per usual.] I'll be getting back to it, then.
[he says, immediately lying. because once Matoba walks himself out of the set, Natori runs a hand through his hair and then declares]
This isn't working out. Sorry.
[Director-san's dreams, squashed in five words.]