【 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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[ they manage to wrangle him down for a role after all. something about lack of staff, even though oushi is pretty sure there are loads of people ready to leap into these roles, but it was a little hard to say as much while he was being manhandled into his seat by the makeup artist and stylist.
honestly, they didn't do much. stuff him into an equally frilly and billowy shirt, but one considerably oversized to make him appear even smaller and slighter than he already is. they hadn't even bothered with pants, instead letting him wander into the set in a pair of anachronistic boxer-briefs, though he had been assured that this particular scene wasn't expecting anything too sexual... just some bloodplay, as a treat. oushi isn't even entirely sure what that meant, but he can pretty much guess from context clues, and somehow getting bled is still a lot easier to stomach than having his dick out in front of a camera.
the blindfold had been a surprise, though.
it probably should've bothered him more, but as it stands oushi can't really focus on anything else but the sensation of the other man's hands on his leg... and the heat starting to curl deep in his belly with every passing second.
vaguely, he thinks of the bonbon the stylist had handed him, right before shooing him off to the set. something to help calm your nerves, she'd said, and she looks so sweet about it that oushi didn't even think twice. ]
Both things can be true, [ he grunts in response, definitely veering off-script here. his character is supposed to play coy, demure, but ostensibly incredibly into it. granted, oushi isn't refusing anything here, but his nerves are pretty much at the forefront, though his short, humid breaths are growing more and more labored by the second. ]
( script, no script, it doesn't really matter. sylus has already figured out no one gives a shit about the script. it's all just bs in the face of what everyone's really here for. so, if this guy wants to say whatever he wants and be a brat, that's fine with sylus. in fact, he prefers it than strict obedience. that's boring.
a low laugh rolls in the back of his throat and gets exhaled as a warm breath against his skin making it just a little humid. his other hand moves along the back of the opposite leg, keeping a point of contact gently in motion to make sure this guy isn't startled along the way. or, that's the attempt, anyway. he drags his lips over skin, making it slightly damp as he moves the first leg to drape over his shoulder then moves his hand to curl just so around the outside of the thigh. )
I suppose you're right. ( but, just from the way he says it could easily lead someone to believe that he doesn't really mean it at all. ) What should I do ( he says, casually, teasingly, as he moves closer and licks a swath of skin just above the knee ) to make you more at ease?
You should just get it over with, [ comes oushi's bitten words. in the back of his mind, there is something familiar about that laugh, something that tickles at the tips of his cherry-red ears, makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand. the breathiness compels him to remember, but he can hardly keep his wits about him, let alone manage a stroll down memory lane. all of his focus instead falls on the knuckle-white curl of his fists against the soft sheets beneath him (softer and more luxurious-feeling than he would have expected from such a cheesy production), and on every individual point of contact the man bent between his legs makes.
his breath hitches when he feels the tip of a nose trace up along his inner thigh, and his knee bobs up on reflex. hopefully not knocking against the other guy's head or anything — that wouldn't be sexy at all, would it? ]
Just a bite, right? [ his adam's apple bobs nervously against his throat. ] Just a taste.
( well, he could speed things up. but, even in fake scenarios, foreplay is important. at least, that's what sylus thinks. ( sex is great, but have u tried hours long foreplay?? ) and, he also thinks that it's pretty important that his partner for this dumb movie is relaxed. he doesn't want his name on something that shows anything bad. so, he once again gets his hand on a leg and gently rubs up and down the back of the calf.
and clearly gets a knock in the head for thanks. he huffs a breath from his nose and uses his other hand to hold a little firmer to that rogue leg. it's fine; he's not mad, but no need to get hit again.
because this time, he's dragging his teeth over that dampened skin instead. not breaking it yet, but the threat is there. )
Sure, just a taste. ( he bites again, a little harder this time, a warning. ) Unless I like it.
[ HOURS-LONG? oushi would die. he would die, then be brought back to life, only to die again, and at every instance he would be bitching sylus' ear off but apparently that's what he's into so never mind.
he at least feels bad about the bonk, accidental though it may be. he almost apologizes, but catches himself just in time, figuring drawing even further attention to it would just continue to pull him out of the scene. the last thing he needs right now is some director calling for a retake, when he's already getting so worked up it's a good thing his underwear it so dark otherwise it might reveal just how affected he's becoming by all this.
the next bite, at least, he manages to be somewhat more prepared for. no accidental knee jerk, just a conscious stiffening of his joints, a flexing of his hands into sheets. ]
H-Hang on, [ he says, feeling his voice raise up in pitch, ] what do you mean "unless"? Of course you're going to like it, you're a vampire!
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honestly, they didn't do much. stuff him into an equally frilly and billowy shirt, but one considerably oversized to make him appear even smaller and slighter than he already is. they hadn't even bothered with pants, instead letting him wander into the set in a pair of anachronistic boxer-briefs, though he had been assured that this particular scene wasn't expecting anything too sexual... just some bloodplay, as a treat. oushi isn't even entirely sure what that meant, but he can pretty much guess from context clues, and somehow getting bled is still a lot easier to stomach than having his dick out in front of a camera.
the blindfold had been a surprise, though.
it probably should've bothered him more, but as it stands oushi can't really focus on anything else but the sensation of the other man's hands on his leg... and the heat starting to curl deep in his belly with every passing second.
vaguely, he thinks of the bonbon the stylist had handed him, right before shooing him off to the set. something to help calm your nerves, she'd said, and she looks so sweet about it that oushi didn't even think twice. ]
Both things can be true, [ he grunts in response, definitely veering off-script here. his character is supposed to play coy, demure, but ostensibly incredibly into it. granted, oushi isn't refusing anything here, but his nerves are pretty much at the forefront, though his short, humid breaths are growing more and more labored by the second. ]
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a low laugh rolls in the back of his throat and gets exhaled as a warm breath against his skin making it just a little humid. his other hand moves along the back of the opposite leg, keeping a point of contact gently in motion to make sure this guy isn't startled along the way. or, that's the attempt, anyway. he drags his lips over skin, making it slightly damp as he moves the first leg to drape over his shoulder then moves his hand to curl just so around the outside of the thigh. )
I suppose you're right. ( but, just from the way he says it could easily lead someone to believe that he doesn't really mean it at all. ) What should I do ( he says, casually, teasingly, as he moves closer and licks a swath of skin just above the knee ) to make you more at ease?
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his breath hitches when he feels the tip of a nose trace up along his inner thigh, and his knee bobs up on reflex. hopefully not knocking against the other guy's head or anything — that wouldn't be sexy at all, would it? ]
Just a bite, right? [ his adam's apple bobs nervously against his throat. ] Just a taste.
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and clearly gets a knock in the head for thanks. he huffs a breath from his nose and uses his other hand to hold a little firmer to that rogue leg. it's fine; he's not mad, but no need to get hit again.
because this time, he's dragging his teeth over that dampened skin instead. not breaking it yet, but the threat is there. )
Sure, just a taste. ( he bites again, a little harder this time, a warning. ) Unless I like it.
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he at least feels bad about the bonk, accidental though it may be. he almost apologizes, but catches himself just in time, figuring drawing even further attention to it would just continue to pull him out of the scene. the last thing he needs right now is some director calling for a retake, when he's already getting so worked up it's a good thing his underwear it so dark otherwise it might reveal just how affected he's becoming by all this.
the next bite, at least, he manages to be somewhat more prepared for. no accidental knee jerk, just a conscious stiffening of his joints, a flexing of his hands into sheets. ]
H-Hang on, [ he says, feeling his voice raise up in pitch, ] what do you mean "unless"? Of course you're going to like it, you're a vampire!