【 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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It's fine, really. You can call me Esikko. I prefer not to be called by a title that hardly matters.
In any case, we were acquainted before we were kidnapped to this place. He's quite strong, which is frustrating enough when I'm already weak, you know? I've spoken to him plenty. But nothing gets through that dog-brained head of his, since he's too focused on what he views as "best."
It's a little frustrating, though. Most people here view him as harmless since he's kind and people-pleasing, you know. They haven't seen what I have.
Well, I'm mostly just speaking in frustration anyway, so it's fine if you do nothing. It's just, he was my bodyguard before, but he's been fired, and I continue to run into problems.
Esikko. Good to meet you, if only through these devices.
That really does sound like a complicated problem. I'm sorry that you are experiencing it. Perhaps we should speak in person? I have some questions, but I think discretion is better, considering our environment is a bit constrained.
[aka: they're all trapped in here together and everyone can read this]
In person would be perfect. I'm an Ace rank, so I'll send you my room number so that we can have a nice, comfortable meeting. Unless you'd prefer elsewhere, of course; I'm open to wherever you'd like.
[An Ace? He's yet to meet anyone personally with such a high rank, although from what he understands it isn't quite so simple — but better to focus on the subject at hand.]
That should be fine. I am on the ninth floor, which isn't too far away. Is now inconvenient? I wasn't doing anything but responding to the messages on my device.
Not inconvenient at all. ( He doesn't want to get into it here or to a stranger, but being lost in the House's staff hallways for a month has him itching for any sort of socializing, really. )
Just let me know if you prefer tea or coffee, and I can have some prepared for us.
I could go for some tea. It is something I've been attempting to acquire more of a taste for during my travels. Any flavor is fine.
[With that, Childe will stand and ready himself to leave his own suite — still dressed in a pirate costume from an earlier set and unbothered by it enough to change while taking a break. He slips on his boots at the door, then heads out, keeping one eye on the Watch as he goes.]
( Not the pirate costume... Though Esikko had been on set himself at least once, the Prince outfit he'd been forced into was focused around blue, and it had made him so angry that he'd changed out of it as quickly as possible. Now, he's a little relaxed in fitted white slacks and a tucked in, silky red button up, his pink hair gathered into a ponytail at the base of his neck. He opens the door with a charming smile, stepping back to welcome Childe into his room.
It's as extravagant as an Ace room can be expected to be, but filled with far more greenery than the average. Plants of all types decorate the entryway and spread into each following room, well taken care of and so happily perked that even the plant-ignorant would be able to tell. It means that his whole space smells of clean earth and gentle floral scents— and Esikko himself has a floral air to him, as well, as he shuts the door behind Childe. )
Since you're trying to acquire a taste, I've set out some rather flavored black tea. It's great with cream and sugar, if you're a fan of sweets.
( And if not, well, the spice in the taste might do well to disguise the plant-like taste that turns so many off of tea in the first place. With a gesture of his slender fingers, he points out the living area— a fancy white couch and armchair sit before a glass table with the tea set laid out. It's nice presentation, but Esikko didn't do it himself. The benefits of room service. )
Are you a relatively new face around here?
( He takes a seat on the couch, patting the spot next to him as if to insist the closeness rather than Childe taking a seat too far away. The bookshelves and tables around this living area still have plenty of plants, but there are books of magic, too, and the occasional vial or strange tool. )
I don't believe I've seen you around, and I've been here for quite some time, you see.
[The greenery is the first to take his attention when he enters the suite, certain he has never seen so much of it gathered in one place outside of the Conservatory — a direct color contrast to the man in front of him with striking pink hair and red shirt, an appearance enough to hold Childe's attention once they are past the door. He wouldn't say that Esikko appears to be a fighter, although he is not one to judge on the outset; plenty have surprised him in the past. Yet based on the conversation they've held so far, perhaps it is unsurprising.
A welcoming, effluent space nonetheless. Childe doesn't feel out of his element by any means, but it does remind him of finer places than he's seen within the resort so far. Royalty earns its due.]
Yes, I arrived with the most recent guests, during the game that was held in the Conservatory. [Childe can be remarkably well-behaved and polite when the company calls for it; he takes that signal and heads to the couch, sitting and crossing one leg over the other, ankle on top of a knee. A hand reaches over for the cup of tea, though he adds nothing to it. He'd learned from a veritable source that it was best to taste it untainted first.] Did you happen to play? I'm also curious how long you've been here. I've met a few like you, and the longest I heard was nine months.
I'm afraid I might have missed that one, but not of my own volition. I've been here for over a year. How was it counted... A year and three... four? Months?
( He frowns a little, a genuine crease of concern that he doesn't normally allow to slip into his features. But his recent absence did bother him, and even if he tilts his head a little to indicate moving on from his confusion there, it's clear he's troubled. )
I was missing recently, for what felt like moments to me, and in reality was over a month. I suppose those "staff hallways" aren't only convenient shortcuts that don't always obey space— they also seem to be able to trap you in time.
My body experienced the time, since some... injuries healed once I exited the hallways, but it felt like such a short walk. I had no idea.
( Esikko presses a finger into the side of his cheek, leaning into it a little. )
The House may just have something against me, personally, of course. ( As he leans, he drags his finger down, instead turning and angling so that Childe can see more clearly the side of his neck. What he had tried to gracefully hide beneath hair and cloth before is now clear— a branding that says TRANSGRESSOR labeled clearly on the side of his neck. )
This is from trying to get us out of here some time ago, you see.
[It is a long time to consider being trapped in one place, unable to leave. Childe has considered the possibility of such an extended stay — he's had to, although it only troubles him if it becomes permanent. And he cannot allow his skills to atrophy through the neglect of challenge.
Still, he can understand why it might be troubling to go through the experience Esikko describes. He has experienced it himself, after all, if not here. He can only assume there is some degree of... dimensional work upon this place. Something like how the Abyss interacts with Teyvat.]
A permanent mark? [His gaze lingers on the brand, expression stoic.] What is it that you did to earn it? Assuming your efforts were enough to anger the House... well, I suppose it wouldn't surprise me, given the clear hierarchy that is enforced across the resort. As far as I've learned, so long as you play the game you won't have any trouble.
( His hands fold over his knee as he crosses it over his opposite leg. Honestly, it's not a retelling he enjoys speaking of, even in brief summary. But it comes with this stupid mark, and so after finding his words of choice, he continues. )
I used my magic to reach for the "roots" of this entity, the House. I'd been researching it for some time, so I was able to make some progress. Suits swapped for some, the House screamed enough to echo through walls, and I managed to create temporary tears in reality that led back to some of our homes.
Unfortunately, that was as far as I got before I lost my grip on things. The House gave me this mark, that leads to staff treating me differently, and I was punished for a week more immediately. Loss of the sensation of touch, but an activated suit for the duration.
( He's been keeping his eyes anywhere but Childe for this explanation, but now he looks over to steal a glance. )
That was some number of months ago, but I'm only just now feeling completely recovered.
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In any case, we were acquainted before we were kidnapped to this place. He's quite strong, which is frustrating enough when I'm already weak, you know? I've spoken to him plenty. But nothing gets through that dog-brained head of his, since he's too focused on what he views as "best."
It's a little frustrating, though. Most people here view him as harmless since he's kind and people-pleasing, you know. They haven't seen what I have.
Well, I'm mostly just speaking in frustration anyway, so it's fine if you do nothing. It's just, he was my bodyguard before, but he's been fired, and I continue to run into problems.
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That really does sound like a complicated problem. I'm sorry that you are experiencing it. Perhaps we should speak in person? I have some questions, but I think discretion is better, considering our environment is a bit constrained.
[aka: they're all trapped in here together and everyone can read this]
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That should be fine. I am on the ninth floor, which isn't too far away. Is now inconvenient? I wasn't doing anything but responding to the messages on my device.
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Just let me know if you prefer tea or coffee, and I can have some prepared for us.
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I could go for some tea. It is something I've been attempting to acquire more of a taste for during my travels. Any flavor is fine.
[With that, Childe will stand and ready himself to leave his own suite — still dressed in a pirate costume from an earlier set and unbothered by it enough to change while taking a break. He slips on his boots at the door, then heads out, keeping one eye on the Watch as he goes.]
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It's as extravagant as an Ace room can be expected to be, but filled with far more greenery than the average. Plants of all types decorate the entryway and spread into each following room, well taken care of and so happily perked that even the plant-ignorant would be able to tell. It means that his whole space smells of clean earth and gentle floral scents— and Esikko himself has a floral air to him, as well, as he shuts the door behind Childe. )
Since you're trying to acquire a taste, I've set out some rather flavored black tea. It's great with cream and sugar, if you're a fan of sweets.
( And if not, well, the spice in the taste might do well to disguise the plant-like taste that turns so many off of tea in the first place. With a gesture of his slender fingers, he points out the living area— a fancy white couch and armchair sit before a glass table with the tea set laid out. It's nice presentation, but Esikko didn't do it himself. The benefits of room service. )
Are you a relatively new face around here?
( He takes a seat on the couch, patting the spot next to him as if to insist the closeness rather than Childe taking a seat too far away. The bookshelves and tables around this living area still have plenty of plants, but there are books of magic, too, and the occasional vial or strange tool. )
I don't believe I've seen you around, and I've been here for quite some time, you see.
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A welcoming, effluent space nonetheless. Childe doesn't feel out of his element by any means, but it does remind him of finer places than he's seen within the resort so far. Royalty earns its due.]
Yes, I arrived with the most recent guests, during the game that was held in the Conservatory. [Childe can be remarkably well-behaved and polite when the company calls for it; he takes that signal and heads to the couch, sitting and crossing one leg over the other, ankle on top of a knee. A hand reaches over for the cup of tea, though he adds nothing to it. He'd learned from a veritable source that it was best to taste it untainted first.] Did you happen to play? I'm also curious how long you've been here. I've met a few like you, and the longest I heard was nine months.
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( He frowns a little, a genuine crease of concern that he doesn't normally allow to slip into his features. But his recent absence did bother him, and even if he tilts his head a little to indicate moving on from his confusion there, it's clear he's troubled. )
I was missing recently, for what felt like moments to me, and in reality was over a month. I suppose those "staff hallways" aren't only convenient shortcuts that don't always obey space— they also seem to be able to trap you in time.
My body experienced the time, since some... injuries healed once I exited the hallways, but it felt like such a short walk. I had no idea.
( Esikko presses a finger into the side of his cheek, leaning into it a little. )
The House may just have something against me, personally, of course. ( As he leans, he drags his finger down, instead turning and angling so that Childe can see more clearly the side of his neck. What he had tried to gracefully hide beneath hair and cloth before is now clear— a branding that says TRANSGRESSOR labeled clearly on the side of his neck. )
This is from trying to get us out of here some time ago, you see.
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Still, he can understand why it might be troubling to go through the experience Esikko describes. He has experienced it himself, after all, if not here. He can only assume there is some degree of... dimensional work upon this place. Something like how the Abyss interacts with Teyvat.]
A permanent mark? [His gaze lingers on the brand, expression stoic.] What is it that you did to earn it? Assuming your efforts were enough to anger the House... well, I suppose it wouldn't surprise me, given the clear hierarchy that is enforced across the resort. As far as I've learned, so long as you play the game you won't have any trouble.
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( His hands fold over his knee as he crosses it over his opposite leg. Honestly, it's not a retelling he enjoys speaking of, even in brief summary. But it comes with this stupid mark, and so after finding his words of choice, he continues. )
I used my magic to reach for the "roots" of this entity, the House. I'd been researching it for some time, so I was able to make some progress. Suits swapped for some, the House screamed enough to echo through walls, and I managed to create temporary tears in reality that led back to some of our homes.
Unfortunately, that was as far as I got before I lost my grip on things. The House gave me this mark, that leads to staff treating me differently, and I was punished for a week more immediately. Loss of the sensation of touch, but an activated suit for the duration.
( He's been keeping his eyes anywhere but Childe for this explanation, but now he looks over to steal a glance. )
That was some number of months ago, but I'm only just now feeling completely recovered.