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【 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

WELCOME TO THE LOT

► All of these new stars are being welcomed to the Peacock in style. The Nest, the resort's premier massive shopping complex, is now lined with dozens upon dozens of trailers, each with a glittering gold star on the door. While unassuming on the outside, the inside of these honeywagons are pockets of luxury in tiny square footage. The catch? Why, characters are stuffed up to 4 in a trailer, of course. We're sure you'll figure something out.

► Characters still wake up naked save for a robe, as is standard for the Golden Peacock. This round’s robes are a mixed bag of gaudy glitz and old money velvet, reflecting the dual faces of Hollywood. Whether you're sporting some classic luxury with a pipe or draped in cheetah faux fur, these robes are skimpy, potentially giving a raunchy photoshoot to those pesky paparazzi!

► Existing characters are welcome to take up residence in any empty slots in these honeywagons. Just because you're not the newest ingenue on the block doesn't mean you're forgotten. Besides, we need you experienced actors close to set for quick costume changes and touch-ups. No need to ask to be moved! It’s all taken care of already.

HIRED HENS

► Several security guards have been newly hired to protect the actors from paparazzi and potential threats. These burly cocos and hens all have three things in common: tight black suits, rippling muscles, and owl heads. These heads aren't just for show; this elite group of guards can swivel their heads 360 degrees to provide the utmost level of surveillance.

► Unfortunately for actors, these owls are both nocturnal and way too into their jobs. They particularly like doing rounds during night hours and staring into the windows of the honeywagons to watch the actors sleep. Some owls will creep into the trailers to watch over their charges by sitting at their bedsides. An owl may be there, staring, where you least expect it. However, their diligence may not necessarily be a bad thing!

► Alongside owl security, actors may find themselves bombarded by paparazzi. These photo-hungry tabloid journalists are all after shots that will fetch a high price, willing to do anything for a scoop. The majority of these new paparazzi, in contrast to owl security, have hummingbird heads. They're just as quick too, zooming in and out of both backstage and the sets in search of a scandal.

► Be careful, because hummingbirds aren't the only paparazzi. That's right — guests, new or existing, may find themselves scouted to play ball with the tabloids. They may not be as obvious as those aggressive hummingbird reporters; some may even be working undercover in search of a scandal to sell to the highest bidder. All actors are at risk of embarrassing or defamatory photos being published in resort magazines or posted to the bulletin boards.

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

ROLE REGISTER

► What better way to get to know your colleagues than to check out their resume? All guests will have access to the actor registry, which provides an overview of actors and basic information about them.

► The registry, with the help of the Golden Peacock's AI, can also flag complementary resumes. An actor that may have good chemistry, match the requirements for a particular scene, or has unique experience relevant to an upcoming job may reappear at the top of the search several times.

► Actors can communicate through the registry. There is a general messaging board where everyone can see what is posted and personal inboxes for private correspondence with an actor. Actors are encouraged to collaberate because many of the scenes in the available movie projects involve intimacy.

COPYABLE CODE

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COSTUME DEPARTMENT

GET INTO CHARACTER

PICK OUT YOUR DUDS

► The trendy clothing boutiques of The Nest have been transformed. The walls between these small stores have vanished to create a vast costume warehouse divided by department, seemingly overnight. Actors may freely browse the racks to select suitable costumes for the roles they've been cast. The directors aren't picky about how their actors dress as long as it suits the part, allowing guests creative freedom as part of the process.

► Actors that choose costumes that are extremely unsuitable for their roles will be forced to change into something chosen by costuming staff. These mandated costumes will be on theme but will always be slutty, sexy, and enhance an actor's unique "assets". An actor blessed with a bountiful bosom may find themselves wearing a tight little lace bra while an actor with a thick ass may end up in assless chaps. It's all about giving the people what they want, you know?

► All articles in the warehouse run the risk of being possessed. There are no clear-cut signs as to which pieces are cursed and which are not before putting something on. Possessed costumes come in two flavors: Type A and Type B.

Type A possessions are straightforward. The actor wearing a Type A costume cannot remove it alone — they will find that no matter how many times they grab a button or tug on that zipper tab, nothing will unfasten. Someone else must remove the costume for them. Good thing there are a bunch of changing rooms just big enough to fit two people inside around, huh?

Type B possessions are unique. The actor wearing the costume will begin to feel influenced by it. They may feel inspired or compelled to act out the role it embodies. This possession will not be satisfied until some level of resonance between actor and role is achieved. While the possession isn't satisfied the costume cannot be removed. But hey, you're an actor headed to set, so surely this is only gravy for your performance!

DOLLED UP

► Done getting into costume? Head over to hair and makeup! After all, clothes are only half the battle. Whether you need to get glammed up or slapped into some monster makeup, the makeup artists are here to help. Mostly. Actually, they're super understaffed, and there aren't enough makeup artists to meet demand. Though they hate to ask, could you guys potentially help each other get ready?

► Actors confident in their makeup and hair styling skills (or just confident) will be allowed to use any tools to help get their fellow actors ready. However, any actors kind enough to jump in and assist will be warned that many of these products are made at home in the Golden Peacock. If not used with discretion, they can potentially make the actor being worked on ... extremely horny! Like a game of Russian roulette, one in five of all beauty products are created with aphrodisiacs. Ironically, this isn't even for the sake of getting guests into the Game 52 spirit — their supplies are just like that.

► Fill-in artists shouldn't fret too much. The majority of those products only have aphrodisiacs in minuscule amounts. When applied carefully they typically cause minor arousal or sensitivity. Artists that spray and paint with reckless abandon, however, may find a new problem on their hands!

GRAB A GIG

FIND YOUR BIG BREAK

GETTING TO SET

► The Golden Peacock is buzzing with excitement for two big blockbusters that are currently in production: LORD OF THE WINGS and STAR WARBLERS. Both of these films come from movie franchises that are adored resort-wide for their iconic blend of story, romance, porn, and action.

► Directors will be filming dozens of scenes with different actors in lead and supporting roles. Actors are given creative freedom on how to approach their roles, with barebones scripts that offer a general idea of where the scene should go and some spicy lines here and there. One actor’s take on a role may be different than another’s.

For example, three different actors portraying the Dragon Lord in Lord of the Wings may take their portrayals three different ways. A lonely Dragon Lord, a villainous Dragon Lord, and a misunderstood Dragon Lord are all fair game. Supporting characters such as the elves and faeries the warriors meet during their travels are completely free game within the bounds of “elf” and “fairy” in classic movie tropes.

► Two new floors have appeared in the ever-changing Peacock, each dedicated to one of the films, due to their massive and comprehensive sets. Guests will discover two new buttons on every elevator’s operating panel. Actors and fans are invited to enjoy these sets even when the camera isn’t rolling — this blend of high-tech VR and real world elements comes at a very high budget, so guests are encouraged get their fill while they’re available!

INDIE HITS

► In addition to the two massive blockbusters, several spin-off series and porn shorts currently casting and underway. The directors of these major motion pictures have kindly permitted the filming of smaller projects using these unique movie sets when they aren’t already in use. Smalltime directors and film enthusiasts are eagerly pitching their porn scripts in hopes that they’ll get made!

► Several smaller sets can be found around the Peacock for these homegrown productions. While some scripts utilize locations that can already be found in the Peacock, other long-standing guests have pooled their money together to establish a handful of sets not already available in the resort. These sets are open for use at any time.

► Unlike the large production crews of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, these smaller porn projects do not have a big budget for staff. Some projects utilize AI and drones to film, so actors that are shy about getting down and dirty around a physical cameraman need not worry! Both the producers and the Golden Peacock staff want their stars to be as comfortable as possible to fully enjoy the experience.

SPIN THE WHEEL

► It wouldn’t be the Golden Peacock if there weren’t some kind of game-like twist! While actors are encouraged to go out for any roles or films they find interesting, those looking to win large and extra-large chip payments can spin the fetish wheel to up the ante. Actors that spin the fetish wheel must incorporate what the ticker lands on into their next role.

► Can’t manage to work it into your scene? Those that fail their fetish task will find a huge chip deduction from their bank account and a punishment waiting for them. Any actors that fail the game must dress up in sexy costumes and go around the Golden Peacock handing out fliers for the premiere of Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers, with strict instructions to dance sexily for anyone that accepts a flier. Hey, the directors have spent tons of money on these movies, they’ll take free advertising however they can get it.

► SPIN THE WHEEL HERE!

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. 】

A FANTASTICAL SET

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'LORD OF THE WINGS SET' will are greeted with a cool, damp breeze as soon as the doors open. Unlike any other area of the resort, this set evokes a very real sensation of stepping out onto the earth to embrace snowcapped mountains, lush forests, and wide-open sky. The size of this set is massive with different climates depending upon where filming is happening. Towns, villages, and tribes can also be found.

► The set is teeming with background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. Lord of the Wings features a wide range of character types ranging from humans and elves to monsters and beasts.

► Key locations in The Lord of the Wings are: human villages; siren's cove; fairy's forest; Beastmen wilds; Elven mountains; and the dragon's crystal lair. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a fantastical range of areas to explore and enjoy.

MAGICAL DANGERS

When it comes to movie magic, the Golden Peacock is more magic than movie! While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► LIEBERRIES: Found in the Elven mountains. Delicious but cursed: you can only lie for 20 minutes after consumption. Beware misunderstandings!

► SNUGGLEBLOSSOMS: Found in the Fairy forest. These charming blossoms produce an immense amount of pollen. Breathing in snuggleblossom pollen is lethal. The only cure is to fuck within two hours of inhaling.

► THERAPANGO: Found in the Siren's cove. Anyone eating it will spill their emotional baggage to the nearest object (tree, statue, enemy soldier). It's cathartic, if not dignified.

► RAINBOW CRYSTALS: Found in the dragon's crystal lair. Contact with a rainbow crystal will increase endurance but delay/deny orgasms. No wonder the dragon was so hard up!

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. 】

A TASTE OF OUTER SPACE

► Guests taking the elevator to the new floor labeled 'STAR WARBLERS' will greeted with the ethereal hue of stars and planets outside of crystal-clear windows. While the set of Star Warblers is smaller than Lord of the Wings, it's far more detailed, completely imitating a starship traveling through the vastness of space. All of the elements of the spaceship are dripping in high-tech science fiction.

► The set includes background actors that have been instructed to stay in character at all times. Actors may encounter both friend and foe while exploring the set, regardless of whether or not the cameras are rolling. The background actors of Star Warblers are primarily Warbler Troops wearing helmets, highly ranked Warblers in sharp military uniforms, and white-coat clad scientists.

► Key locations in Star Warblers are: the prison hold, the ship's bridge, the command deck, and the ship's research laboratory. But these are not the only locations in the set! Actors will find a range of futuristic areas to explore on the ship.

ALIEN THREATS

Why keep the science fiction fictional when the Peacock can provide the real thing? While sets are generally safe and violence is simulated, there are elements of the film that can affect actors for real. If guests aren't careful, they may really find themselves in a sticky situation and need a clever Hollywood way to get out of it. Or maybe they'll need to live out a classic trope for real.

► 'TORTURE' BOTS: Found in the prison hold. Robots programmed to 'torture' prisoners into revealing information. These bots are equipped with dildos, vibrators, pussy pocket hands, lube jets, feather ticklers, etc. These bots can be controlled by the wardens for more intimate 'torture' sessions.

► SPACE RATS: Found in various locations. Small, neon rats that run around the hallways and in cargo areas of the ship. If bitten by a space rat, their bite will continue to swell until the bitten person has sex.

► GREEN GOOP: Found in the research labs. In syringes and in massive bubbling pods. When not watched, the goop will move on its own and try to absorb anyone around into it.

► GEMSTONE EGG: Found in the research lab. The gemstone egg that the scientists are evaluating, important for the future of the Warbler race. Any physical contact with the gemstone egg will inspire the sudden urge to mate and breed.

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. 】

BOX OFFICE BOOM

► "And many, many, many more!" is no exaggeration. Smalltime directors and long-standing guests are producing dozens of pornos and these pornos are in need of actors. The above is not the extent of possibility. Players are encouraged to make up any kind of porno scene they want! Characters may take advantage of open sets to make videos or take photoshoots for their personal use, general public release not required.

► These pornos typically lack story and focus more on fetish and kink. The plots are loose, the lines are ad-libbed, and if there are any crew around it's one guy in a hoodie eating a donut. However, the cameras available for rent are just as high quality as the ones used on Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers. If that's not your style, all Watches have the capability to connect via bluetooth to film through standing cameras.

► Actors that participate in filming will receive a large payout per role. The more jobs you take, the more money you'll make! Alternatively, actors that don't fill any roles may find their bank accounts suddenly plunged deep into the red, no matter how rich they may have been before.

EXTRA SETS

Current Peacock locations and all of the Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers sets may be used for pornos. However, the world of kink is vast and variety is the spice of life. Several smaller open sets not usually available have appeared around the resort for actor use.

► CASTLE(S): Sets featuring the aesthetics of historical castles. Numerous versions are available, each influenced by a different culture (eg, English; French; Italian, Spanish; Russian; Chinese; Japanese; Korean; etc).

► CHURCH: A church stylized after Catholic/Christian aesthetics. Includes a confessional, pews, altar, and worship room.

► MANSION: A luxurious mansion designed to evoke high-class old money. Includes a servants' quarters for clandestine cross-class affairs.

► BEACH: An enclosed set with powdery sand and an artificial ocean. Includes grottos, a lifeguard station, and a large rubber shark.

► OFFICE: A plain work office lacking any particular unique qualities. Includes cubicles, copy machine, manager's office, and conference rooms. Smells like soul-sucking capitalism.

PREMIERE

YOUR BIG DEBUT

WALK THE RED CARPET

► We’re rolling out the red carpet! Lord of the Wings and Star Warblers open the same night. All actors that participated in any film, be it one of the blockbusters or a smaller project, are invited to dress to the nines and blow kisses to their adoring fans while strutting their stuff. Actors will have the chance to take fabulous glam photoshoots and share their thoughts about filming with reporters. Be careful, anything that happens on the red carpet can become tomorrow’s hot new gossip. Some of those pesky hummingbird journalists are so eager for a scandal that they’ll make something happen, sneakily!

► The Golden Peacock has upgraded its formerly dinky little theater into a grand multiplex for the occasion, so actors and audience can enjoy these films in delicious IMAX. The multiplex is lush in red velvet and fabulous “bed” seats — each seat is designed to couple two guests together. You won’t be lonely during the screening since cuddling up with someone else is mandatory to enjoy the movie(s).

► All premiere attendees will be gifted expensive swag bags upon entrance to the theater. Inside each bag guests will find a bottle of champagne, chocolate truffles, gourmet popcorn, trendy sodas, gummy candies … and one random sex toy. No harm in spicing up a special premiere, right?

The note included with the sex toy explains: 【 Get your seat partner off with this toy before the film ends for a special prize! 】 What’s the prize? Those that get their seat-partner off during the film will be given a Golden Globe. This exclusive gold statue comes in two styles: penis with balls or vagina with breasts. Congratulations!

OOC NOTES

INVITES | RESERVES | APPLICATIONS

▶ BLANKET CW: cameras; compulsion; costumes; dubcon; nudes; pornography; roleplaying; recording; sex tropes; stalking; video

▶ All characters on the TDM are WILDCARDS, which means they have not yet been assigned a card value. Suits will not manifest until characters are accepted into the game.

▶ All TDMs are game canon. This TDM acts as the game's May event. Since April's event was a bit serious, we're leaning in the opposite direction and going full camp for this meme.

▶ Current characters may top level on the TDM. Any current characters posting to the TDM should note they are current in their subject header.

▶ The top level directory is for new characters only. We want to make sure new characters are prioritized and receive attention!

▶ If you aren't satisfied with these prompts, please feel free to check out our LOCATIONS to explore more of the resort!

▶ Smut threads that take place on this TDM can be used for rewards. If both parties in the smut thread join the game, you may retroactively apply the character's initial card values to your 52 bank. If one character does not join the game the thread will not be applicable toward rewards (as that character would not have a card value). The character that does join would still receive a small payout for the encounter. Hopefully it was a fun thread regardless!

▶ We ask you to kindly add content warnings to your threads as appropriate.

▶ If you do not currently have permissions and kinks listed in your character’s journal we suggest leaving a note in your top level of any limits or boundaries for other players to reference.

NAVIGATION • LOG • NETWORK • OOC • MEME

Comments

[gurge]

[ gleeful giggle or sadistic cackle? must be hard to be the people-pleasing type, to care about how the show must go on no matter what, to try and maintain even an inkling of this farce. Getou's hands loop broad shoulders and cling onto his neck as he promises no harm to ever befall him — what a crock. who write this script? ]

Oh, Cyclops... [ it's murmured in sweet reverence, and he wonders if Scott recalls what scene comes next; hell, what's written next. he certainly does, pulling on that neck and arching up until their mouths align, smashing a kiss against him. for all that it must look passionate and desperate to the camera, Getou has one very strong hand locked on the back of his neck to keep him still through it — ]

[ finally releasing when the director calls, Cut! and, Set up for the chastity belt scene! perhaps now Scott might recognize the hardware digging against him from Getou's hip, an odd blur of genres that really just needs a go with the flow attitude, like most of Golden Peacock. when they part, he finally drops his feet back down to the ground but keeps Scott in his arms, stuffed chest against chest. ]

So happy I'll be able to have a hard copy of that, [ his voice is a low purr; though they're both mic'd, it's only meant for Scott's ears. ] You didn't spin that wheel, did you? I'd hate to see you get punished.

[laserguy]

[If he wasn't the one involved in this in the first place, he might've been kind of impressed with the fact that Getou is going all in as the 'damsel' in this flick. He just never pictured this guy to get into that kind of role-- acting. Unless he's only enjoying this because of Scott, as it's clear that he's having fun at his expense. Well, maybe not at his expense, but he's 100% enjoying this while Scott's standing around and trying to recover.

He thought he was really good with taking the curveballs this place throws at him, but every so often, he's still thrown off center. Being this up close and personal with the other teen, his body firmly held in his arms in a secure manner as he says his codename in a too sweet way... yeah. What's worse is that Getou is kind of attractive?? Especially up close and without that cold look on him.

Wait what??

Still not mentally prepared, Scott makes a muffled noise when their mouths are pushed together, his full lips pressed against Getou's in a kiss that's firm and just a touch heated, especially as he feels a hand grip the back of his neck. His hands twitch underneath the other's weight, somewhat in shock, but soon reaffirming themselves to hold onto Getou as they make a rather convincing shot of a lover kissing their hero. Maybe, just maybe, he tilts his head, deepening their kiss briefly.

He barely hears the director calling the shot, between the kiss and the fact that he feels something digging into him from Getou's hip. What is that...? And what do you mean chastity belt?? But the other teen is back on his feet, if still close to him and maybe, finally, his mind catches up to everything that's happening.]

I did spin the wheel. [Through one reason or another.] And uh. I got body worship. How about you?

[He blurts that last bit out.]

[gurge]

[ perhaps the most unfortunate thing about Getou's looks is that they're hard to miss — which means he hasn't missed them either. vulpine eyes, strong bone structure, height and width, amber eyes, and his long hair currently undone and falling onto his chest and down his back, it would take an idiot to not consider him attractive. he's far from an idiot. likewise, all of his assurances that Scott has only ever caught him in a bad mood or levied the heaviest topics against him must make this all quite the surprise; what he might be beginning to lack in sanity or morality he's always had in playfulness and mischief. though his newly-rooted beliefs would mark him as antisocial, he's anything but — especially when it comes to anyone who isn't human. ]

[ so to Scott's announcement of his spun results, Getou — gasps! a scandalized thing, fingers delicately covering the mouth that had lost all claim to chastity and modesty with that aggressive, heated kiss. ]

Absolutely not. What do you take me for, some kind of harlot? [ the... the camera's not even rolling, right? is he just getting way too into this role? well, time is one among many things that don't make sense when you're having fun. ]

[ the pendulum swings the other way and Getou leans back in like a secret, that hand now cupped around his mouth furtively: ] But that's a good one. Easy to do in this get-up.

[ an up-down point at Scott's, well, ridiculous spandex. he doesn't give him much chance to chew on that particular morsel where, after a beat, he levies him with a smirk and a sultry, lidded look. ]

Unless you meant mine?

[laserguy]

[He didn't have to gasp so loudly about that! Between that noise and the way Getou is covering his mouth, that blush blooms bright and red over his cheeks again. Will he ever get to control his face?? It's kind of sad that he's been here for months now and he still finds himself flustered about a lot of things. Probably doesn't help that despite being here for months, he's been..... rather vanilla with everything still. Relatively??

Also, Getou is definitely having fun at his expense. Jerk. Bastard. At least it still beats them talking about really serious shit and genocide. Yeah, really passing the bar here with this sort of thing, even if he just implied that Scott is a harlot for spinning the wheel in the first place. He can't throw stones!! At least the camera isn't rolling to take his scrunched up face- they're on break now.

...And Getou is still being mischievous. This side of him is still preferrable, right? Yeah. Even as he points out the extremely tight and ridiculous spandex that he's in, extremely colorful and doing nothing to hide his form or his own bulge from being rather visible in every shot. He can't help but adjust the yellow underwear portion of the uniform, eyes darting away for a second because why is this his life.]

I. [Scott starts, and maybe he should just lie about the nature of the spin he did, but he's not really about that. Besides it would just make things worse.] It was geared towards you. Yeah. Worshipping your body.

[He sounds so matter of the fact... he should try sounding at least a little more heated. Though. There is some of that in his voice-- not quite taking on a low tone, but maybe not being as bothered about this as he lets on. Because. Getou does look good, and has a nice face. And is being sultry. He swallows.] I'm assuming you're fine with that?

[gurge]

[ a cat with canary's feathers stuck between the teeth of its smile, Getou keeps his arms loosely on Scott's broad shoulders, posture hunched and folded with slack that puts them at even closer proximity, in spite of his hovering. there's idle, flirtatious affection inside of it all — which they both know is all about watching Scott squirm. a firm press of fingers works up a muscle at the back of his neck, putting painted fingernails in his hairline, moving over the strap of his headgear. ]

[ those sharp eyes continue to beguile, watching him closely through red glass; he doesn't ignore or avoid it, still speaking to him directly with a kind of attentive respect. ]

Such a gentleman, asking for permission. [ a hand pours over Scott's body like silk, draping over his chest, his torso, fluttering into the line of his adonis belt. the suit hides nothing and Getou isn't subtle about the warm, forceful palm that cups and squeezes the shape already pronounced at Scott's groin. hey, better he do it than some strange fluffer, right? they're getting ready for The Bed Scene on the set over Getou's shoulder, after all. ]

I'll help you. Getting paired with me is punishment enough for our little hero. [ an insult? a petname? hard to say, but he pairs it with another squeeze-n-tease. a student of Pavlov. ] I hate to conjure what other debauchery would be in store for you if we fail...

[ does he? :) does he hate to? :) so why's he smiling like that? :):) ]

[laserguy]

[Those sharp eyes, nearly feline, stare straight into his own and he doesn't turn away, feeling like it's important to match his gaze. He's not sure if he has much respect for Getou, a part of him always feeling that sting of disagreement whenever he thinks about their prior conversations, but it's hard to ignore him. Or turn away. That's for certain. Does he really want to learn more about the other teen? Scott isn't sure, but in a way, he doesn't want to turn from the potential challenge either.

He hasn't faced someone like Getou in the casino before. Someone that is kind of like him, but with opposite views to him. It's why he doesn't push him away or turn his head from the way his fingers work up his neck... not to mention that a part of him kind of likes that teasing touch. WHY IS HE A HORNY TEEN ANYWAY--]

Look, just because I want to blast your face half the time, doesn't mean--

[Then he's interrupted by his own hitch, his breath stopping in his chest as Getou slides his hand down his chest, his torso, and it keeps continuing downward. His goal is apparent by now, and Scott does nothing to stop it, back only bending to push their chests just a bit closer as he feels his hand grip him right through the tight spandex. And fuck. It doesn't help that he's not wearing anything else in this uniform, making the touch feel even closer.]

You really are such an asshole. [He manages to breathe out, despite the way his body shudders, hips instinctively twitching against his grip because even that squeeze felt good. A pressure around him that he wants more. Normally he only tends to do this sort of thing with his friends, but... he can't deny this growing tension between them. Even if Getou is smiling like a huge prick still.

It's also annoying that the other is taller than him, something that gets Scott to reach up and grab the back of his hair, not wanting to be completely overdone or overtaken.]

Cut the crap and let's just get this started.

[gurge]

[ the cheshire smile is probably enough to remind Scott that there's a different kind of blasting in faces that he's quite sure the other young man would prefer were involved here, judging by the smug aura of it. the grip in his hair is nice, smarting, makes him narrow his eyes and watch from under his eyelashes, even that little threat of pain doing a good job of getting him interested. a supernatural sense often comes with a very mundane one as well; Getou beguiles him back towards the bed with a few backwards steps and a finger hooked in those speedo-briefs that tugs and tugs until either the elastic snaps back or he staysclose with proximity. ]

[ Getou guesses he's the type to get nervous when he notices he's being watched — so if his calves can hit the bed and send him crashing down on it, spread-legged, looking up like he's ready to be debauched, maybe the only thing Scott will be able to pay attention to is how he's the one getting the invitation. ]

Let's get this started indeed, [ he agrees, voice warm and receptive. his eyes rake Scott standing over him, still more reticent and maybe wondering where to start, so — now that his veil's been cast aside, he rolls over onto his stomach, pulling his hair forward to expose a zipper. ]

Try here, handsome. [ isn't this the kind of zippy, flirtatious dialogue that's in those films... and oh the hills it will have to travel, down Getou's broad back and the cinch of a small waist that has more to do with ratio than actuality, and the thick curve of his ass before that long dress will start slipping off. ]

[laserguy]

[There's hardly anything else he can do, or honestly that he wants to do, but follow along with Getou, legs following his leading pace with his cheeks almost stained with a faint blush. There's really no arguing just how attractive he is right now, especially with all those talks of humans and sorcerers and mutants taking a backseat to whatever is happening now. Won't ever go away, but Scott's willing to push it back for the time being.

Besides, horny brain is taking over, not Cyclops Brain, despite being dressed in a uniform for the first time since he got here. It doesn't count, especially since their purpose is to give his dick a hard on rather than protect it.

But Getou's stretching along the bed now, legs fully spread and parted with only the dress being able to provide him any sort of decency. Is he staring? Oh definitely, Scott's not even trying to hide it. His own slightly nervous smile, but slowly gaining some confidence, meets Getou's still teasing one, and well, guess they're in agreement now, huh? Scott can't help but admit that it felt good to notice the other's own appreciative eyes as he looked over his form, contributing to that pulse of growing attraction.]

Thanks, beautiful.

[His tone sounds pretty sarcastic, but... not wholly insulting, like Scott can't deny that Getou fits that description pretty well. His knees perch on either side of Getou's hips as he finally joins him on the bed, because he's really doing this, with one hand gripping the zipper before he starts tugging it down. The sound of it pulling resounds in the makeshift set, but Scott's main focus is on the skin that's slowly being revealed-- inch by inch and only really highlighting his earlier thoughts, until his trim waist lays bare. Damn. Okay.

Scott places his other hand against Getou's back, letting himself finally touch the warmth of the skin there. His muscles. And tracing along the lines of them.]

[gurge]

[ that pet comes like it pushes air out of his lungs, a deep sigh. even through thick rubbery gloves, the mere act of touch unwinds a tension that was keeping him from being fully fluid beneath it, providing rare insight to the mask of Getou Suguru. a slip of long black hair and he pushes his shoulders out of the thing, winding fabric down around his exposed chest — no augmentations here. Scott's proving easy to lead, a pleasant expectation. ]

[ he keeps a steady gaze over his shoulder as he's circled and honed in on. like a pack of vultures, were he not acting the role of a honeypot anyway. ]

Take them off, [ he says lightly, sweet guidance, ] Worship me properly.

[ at least he's on his knees already. his skin is darker than Scott's, on the deep side even for his ethnicity, making pale fingers stand out in delicious contrast. lower and lower, and then — the flash of metal, that sharp and finite shape when flesh was so yielding. the aforementioned chastity belt come to call, halting all of that sensuous exploration. it's a cheeky little thing, a warm gold to match the tones of his skin, cut high enough that it's a little... well, cheeky. ]

[ Getou rolls his hips back and forth, shimmying fabric lower on that open zip. pitifully, the belt hugs him tight, irritating his skin to a blushed red at the rims of it where it rubs. ]

Just don't wiggle around too much, you'll lose the key.

[ so... Scott has the key? ]

[laserguy]

[Mostly subtle reactions, but still visible enough that Scott finds himself fully alert, aware of Getou underneath him and breathing out and almost easing underneath his touch. It's strange, but... guess he didn't know that he could relax, which sounds stupid, given that he was full on kissing him in a dress a few minutes ago. But. This feels different because he's the one making the other teen relax for once. It's not really a bad feeling.

He was honest when he said that he was mostly okay with him, as long as no murder happened. He'd prefer that, really. Sure, Getou is an asshole-- 'worship me properly' sort of proving his thoughts, but those are the kind of things that just gets Scott to roll his eyes rather than actually be upset. He actually just complies for the most part, hands sliding across his bare back and pushing away clothing along the way. He feels nice. Another thought that just runs through his mind without warning.

Even seeing through his ruby quartz glasses, he can still spot the difference in tone between their skins, a sight he lets himself appreciate as his fingers continue to trace down his back. The zipper being pulled down until he so boldly hits something metal and Scott finds himself blinking in surprise, not expecting to find something hard and-- is that a metal belt??

A chastity belt????

A key?? Luckily, probably, the director or an assistant throws the key at Scott-- which hits him in the back of his head and ow, but he's still mostly just staring at the belt that's wrapped snugly around the other teen's waist and preventing anyone from reaching down and touching his locked away crotch.

Scott still keeps his fingers stopped at the edge of the belt because... this is kind of the first time he's dealt with this.]

You've been wearing this the entire time? [What a question.]

[gurge]

[ toink!! — goes the key, ricocheting off of Scott's head, causing his blushing virgin maiden to giggle. they'll fix that in post, probably. much better than Getou's idea of hiding it in Scott's briefs as he feels him up, which would've been just a little too vixen-like of the sweet young ingenue. pleased to find the keys enter the picture at all, he turns back onto his back, twisting between Scott's slender thighs (at least, compared to Getou's) and kicking off the billowy remains of that dress from the foot-edge of the bed. ]

[ the lock sits above a hip. it's the only hole waiting to be filled on Getou Suguru's person. ]

[ what a question. especially to find it when Getou's laying beneath him, black hair spilling all out around him, wearing only a hammered gold chastity belt and a pair of tights that disappear somewhere below. both eyebrows raise, mouth smiling something both incredulous and amused. ]

Of course. I can't give myself away to just anyone... [ hands settle on the tops of Scott's knees, and warm fingers start heading north, slow and steady. the spandex must be so uncomfortable — but Getou's version of assistance comes as his fingertips find the arch of leghole... and then pull the outter-underwear part of the costume away from the layer of fabric below, blue spiritual energy igniting in his fingers and burning it away. ]

[ all Scott will feel is warmth and tatters of fabric slipping away, but Getou's one layer closer to touching him organically when he cups over his groin and squeezes, eyes lidding. ]

I've been waiting for you.

[laserguy]

[He's continuing to stare, isn't he?

But Scott doesn't notice his own half-comical reaction, the way his mouth's parted, as he fully takes in Getou-- the way he's lying before him with black hair sprayed all around and contrasting against the sheets that lie beneath him. Granted, it's a little muddled with the way his sunglasses change everything into that shade of red for him, but it's still something that Scott finds himself distracted by, throat swallowing as heat continues to rush to his cheeks as he finds himself turned on by the aggravating teenager. Wasn't he supposed to unlock him by now?

Sure, one second. Just fully appreciating the way the chastity belt pairs with tights and--]

Oh yeah, you're an innocent maiden.

[There's a return of some sass at least, some of that attitude that guides Scott whenever he interacts with Getou, but he's past the point of trying to hide how attracted he is to him like this. A warm glow shines behind his glasses for a moment, highlighting his interest, watching with some baited breath as he burns part of his costume away-- and leaving him in just that solid blue spandex hanging onto his form. It also does nothing to hide how there's a slight bulge now pressed against the material-- a part of him that's suddenly cupped and getting Scott to break out the first long groan between them.

He's not worried. In fact, it was kind of hot to see Getou burn his costume without hurting him at all... the full control of his powers something that he can admire, especially when he struggles with his own. And now that hand that destroyed that part of his spandex is warmly gripping him, Scott's cock twitching in his hand as he squirms a little above him.]

W-well, you don't have to wait any longer-- don't want to keep you waiting.

[He's going to blame the cheesy lines handed to him. Right. Even though he's flushed with one hand finally taking action, fingers trailing across the front of the chastity belt before running down the front of it, exploring. Curious. They stay in place for a few seconds, long fingers pressed against restricting material.] Is this actually comfortable for you...?

[gurge]

[ there's heat and teeth in that little bit of laugh meeting Scott's grousing. "you met me on a bad day" continues to hold a very stubborn foundation in most of their interactions, but he's starting to settle into the dynamic in a more natural way, baiting another who's easy to rise and stubborn to go back down without some tussling. burdened with the weight of the world, he would no less much rather be enjoying himself, laughing, not caring about any of it. if only he could — but for now, this is the balm for a wound that would otherwise fester under too much attention. ]

[ maybe that's all the Golden Peacock is, one big long distraction. ]

[ he keeps his eyes low as he feels him twitch against his palm, trying to fill out the cup of his hand with too much spandex in the way. he's not oblivious to the way Scott's touching him, marveling him, looking for a flaw in the heft of his chest, chisel of his core, hiplines that point him right at the metal garment giving him far less — or maybe just different — stimulation than his bold touch rolling between his legs to knead his balls. his gaze flickers up from under lidded eyes, the hesitance palpable. ]

[ no, it isn't comfortable. the expression that appears without abandon before he can reel it in is one that would scold Scott for asking such a stupid question... but he's not ignorant to the reaction it would garner, how he'd only wind up tormented longer — and he isn't made of stone (anymore); every suggestive look and touch and another set of hands peeling him out of his clothes have him equally swollen, bulging invisibly into the very thin space between his skin and the foam padding just inside of the garment, blood clogged from being able to fill him entirely. he opts for honey instead of vinegar, his other hand fisting the fabric covering Scott's abs. ]

You'd feel much so better. [ curse energy eating it up, he leaves behind approximately a fist-sized hole of crisped edges behind — which he gives a tug lower, lower, lower — until dark curls and the girth at the base of his cock is exposed, earning Getou's appraisal and a lick of his lips. ]

[laserguy]

[That laugh, bordering on teasing with something more edging into it, shouldn't be as attractive as it should be. But. It is. Does nothing to abate the growing heat that's building in Scott as he continues to just dive into whatever new thing they've made between each other. Something that isn't just them standing on the opposite ends of belief. And. Maybe that's okay. He does like this more than arguing about the usual shit.

He definitely likes watching Getou's chest glistening in front of him-- whether it's because of the lights, his own sweat, but muscles line through his abs and hips, before sinking to the metal contraption that's still hugging his pelvis and keeping him trapped. If Scott was extremely petty, he'd just leave him like that, but a press of a teasing hand against his scrotum pretty much convinces him otherwise. His eyes flicker shut for a moment, though he still manages to catch the scolding expression on the other teen's face.

Alright alright. Fair enough.

Though, just to be an asshole for just a bit longer... he keeps his fingers spread across the plate that's still covering his hidden cock. Restraining it. There's a stray thought, of interest, wondering what it's going to look after he finally unlocks him. He of course can find out sooner rather than later and he's sure that's what Getou wants, but something warm beats in him thinking about it. Man, when did he become like this anyway??

Course Getou provides a rather convincing argument as more of that energy burns through his spandex, a fist sized hole right in the material covering his abdomen, and then clothing being tugged down with Scott squirming all the while, breathy pants pulling from him until his need is partially flushed to the open air. It looks obscene-- Scott feels obscene, the way his costume clings to him, other than the hole that's so close to exposing his cock between them, the full length of him bulging now against spandex.

Okay, maybe fair's fair.]

Y-Yeah, sure. Wouldn't want to keep the maiden waiting.

[Scott sounds maybe just a little too flustered to make that sound sexy at all, but at least he's managed to pull the key up to the lock that's keeping Getou all locked up and bound. With a small slip, he presses it inside the hole and turns it, somehow surprised to find it unlocking easily, before Scott pulls open the device to finally give some relief to Getou's need-- and fuck, okay, he definitely appears just a little congested down there. Is he really okay?

Just looking down at him like this, he really can't help but take in everything about Getou. Well, mostly his dick, because it's what he just unlocked, but seeing him flushed and bulging actually pulls something that's both sympathetic and curious in him. Carefully, almost gently, he reaches a hand to his swollen scrotum, fingertips pressing right against his center. Caressing.]

[gurge]

[ the easy to rile type have a little something else going for them: they're usually an easy read. sometimes Getou's an obfuscated cloud of thoughts an ideas and feelings so mangled together and stormy that even he can't see through the fog and rain. he finds boys like Scott... refreshing. different. something else to look at, away from his own navel-gazing (ha). his obvious attention and attraction to Getou's body feels like an echo chamber where every bounced reply is a stroke to his ego, and he stays pinioned under that appreciation less like a dead butterfly and more like a living, squirming, pulsing siren. ]

[ the hesitation is there to see, and he knows it for what it is — but the click of the turning lock delights him, makes his pulse spike, his bottom lip sucked into that top rung of his teeth as they both follow the ministration south. the metal croaks open on a hinge at the opposite hip and, now freed, his dick springs up into full, eager erectness, filling quickly without restriction. he's darker than Scott here too, tip not blushing pink but more purpled with his deep tone, but he is nonetheless... ]

[ well. big. some guys really have it all, huh? had to have something to make up for that bad personality. ]

[ dark eyes flicker back up to Scott's. his expressions are a bit muddied behind red to take in entirely — and even if they weren't, he'd ask anyway: ]

Like what you see? [ practically a purr of the words, smoky with the pleasure that comes from his caress. his legs sift with it, tetchy and energized and welcoming, his inner thighs and knees rubbing against Scott's outer legs like he's trying to entice him closer, hook him in, make something more happen that slow, shy touches and admiration. knees wrap around him, muscle clenching to encourage him closer as he whips Scott's own cock out of the confines of that sticky fabric, without mercy when he leaves his balls tucked behind, callused fingers pumping the length of him a few times. ]

Mmm, don't be scared, you can play with it... Come here.

[ hard to deny him the request when he's, well, got him like this. Getou pulls him onto him by those hooked knees and that hand, trusting Scott to catch himself before they crash together — and then, the two of them lined up, he rolls his hips so the underside of both of them are rubbing together, shaft to shaft, as he smirks up at Scott's face now dangerously closer. ]

[laserguy]

Really asking me that now?

[And despite the slight grumble to his voice, there's no hiding his interest or the flush to his cheeks as he looks at how hard and large the other teen is. Fuck. He's bigger too and a part of him wants to be pissy about that, because he has to, but he's maybe just a little bit distracted by bigger things. As in. Getou's dick. Yeah. So, while he doesn't really answer Getou's question, his reaction pretty much gives him away anyway.

He gets the hint, drawing him closer to Getou, pulled into whatever thing they've got going and if he has anything to say about him, he can't complain about him being slow or only being able to focus on one thing at a time. He's pulled out of the ruins of his fake uniform, spandex mercilessly cupping only his balls now as the rest of him is guided by a warm and talented hand, Scott emitting a couple of strangled pants as he's stroked. It's definitely not too much, in fact, he wants more and really, Getou has a point about getting this close with each other.

He's really making the most amount of sense ever right now.]

Who said I'm scared, asshole--

[But a moan leaves him as they are finally pressed together, Scott catching himself enough so that he doesn't fully crash onto Getou, but still aligned and close enough where he can easily rub back against that large girth that feels just right against his own. Flushed, hard, and probably wanting after being trapped in that cage for so long, something he almost feels sympathy for, but not really because he's desperately grinding down into that erection in an almost uncontrolled manner as Getou smirks up at him.

He wants to make that expression on him change, dammit.

So even though his testicles are straining behind spandex still, Scott reaches with his free hand to grip the both of them in his hand, fingers curled tight as he starts jerking them in a flustered pace. There really is little finesse to this-- just the mutant trying to win his own self-imposed challenge even as his cockhead leaks from its tip.]

[gurge]

[ all that false defiance, only for him to wind up pumping them both at the mercy of his own enthusiasm. all of that petulance that's made Scott something difficult for him to deal with had made him, in this scenario, quite endearing. what a change of pace. the weight of those hips on top of his own provides enough friction that he groans lightly and, when they're both wrapped up in his fist, Getou's face does finally make some other expression: brows pinched, mouth gently gaping, eyes going hazy with a lack of focus as pleasure sparks down to his tailbone and on up. ]

That's it, good boy.... [ praise comes easy in spite of their differences and that little bit of animosity that makes this sharp and rough in a way that he likes. his own calloused hands card through Scott's hair as he shudders, legs twitching around him at that impassioned pace, working his way down a back he finds more pleasantly muscled than he was expecting. the tights cinching in on his belly, ripped around the cock in the other boy's hands, display the tense and release of his abs as he finds his way through choppy pleasure. ]

[ there's wetness there, but it's not enough to make slip anymore than his uncut foreskin. he's honestly not sure who it belongs to as he lifts his head up from where he's thrown it back to look down, marveling at the connection of them. ]

You're gonna come before me, I can feel it... [ how much of this is the truth and how much of it is just him trying to goad him on, that hand going down finally finding anchor when it squeezes a cheek of his ass and pulls on him like he's trying to whip a horse on faster. ] And you deserve it, don't you? My savior?

[ that smile never goes away for too long, if he can help it; his eyes smile with him, full of mischief and flirtation, toying again with the role of virgin-turned-harlot. ]

You wanna come all over me, Cyclops?

[laserguy]

[Any sort of victory he feels about finally changing his expression is immediately pushed aside, taken over by not only how good he feels about all this, but also just sort of appreciating how attractive Getou looks when he's not being an asshole or talking about genocide. That hazy sort of look is nice in its own way, like he's finally enjoying something. And... yeah. It really is nice.

The praise doesn't even piss him off, since it actually sounds kind of sincere and encouraging and only prompts him to pump them together harder, just a tad rougher but always making sure that each slide of his hand keeps them pressed hotly together with their cock heads nearly kissing. Them feeling this together, going through the same experience, guess it kind of means something. Rewarding Getou's own exploration of his body with firm and needed strokes, Scott's own cheeks burning red and something almost soft glinting behind his sunglasses. It's nice being touched and--]

Didn't realize you were a fucking come predictor.

[Huff. Except, he really does feel like he's going to come soon. His erection oozing more pre against the flushed cock that's rubbing against his own, their slick intermixing and spreading as his palm continues to pump them together in a pace that gets harder and faster and further driven by the way Getou squeezes his ass. A spark of a challenge, and just wanting to go as hard and quick as the other teen seems to desire. It's something that feels feasible because of how their combined lust has made it easier to pump them quickly. Up, down, and not really stopping. It's almost like he's trying to get Getou off still, but also really, he just wants to come too.

Scott's lip becomes clenched between teeth as he looks at that teasing smile and--]

I-- shit! Getou!

[He calls out his name, voice sharp and loud, Scott's hips snapping forward as his release pours out between them. His orgasm almost surprising him and coming out so forcefully, driven by their built up heat, that some of it manages to land on Getou's muscular body-- and yet his hand doesn't stop, still pumping their cocks together and drawing out more come from his slit, all of which he spreads against their need.]