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TDM 009
【 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. 】
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. 】
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.
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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
• 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
• 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. 】
PREMIERE
YOUR BIG DEBUT
OOC NOTES
▶ 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.
▶ 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.
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She leans in, up and she kisses Cellinia. It's slow and easy and perhaps lacks some of the fire they really want, but it's not for them. It's not for the character. It's for her and the woman settled into her lap. A bid to keep them both sane, a bid to express just what she thinks of her in the here and now. It lingers and then deepens a little, bit by bit.
If they want to yell cut, if they want to move them to another scene, they can do that. But Red is snatching this moment and holding on to it for as long as she can. Her grip tightens, her arms wind around Cellinia and she cradles her close.
The rest of the world isn't there for a few heartbeats. But she's going to have to come back to reality eventually. ]
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or came close to it, like now. mid-kiss, reminding themselves that they ought to keep playing their characters. unfortunately, that's not happening in the lingering kiss and how it deepens slowly. the director is heard saying something "cut", but she hardly pays it any attention for the moment. let her have this, let them have this even if she feels that compulsion to keep going in how her suit mark burns from different whims than usual.
she relaxes, straddling the other woman who holds her tightly against her body. the heat of it firm, reminding cellinia that this is very real. that they're not in some dream, despite that wish for it to be under better circumstances for them to have met again. a kiss is a kiss, but so is anything else it might bring. they did seem keen on a break.
even if it takes her a minute to part from the kiss, a reminder to herself that she didn't want them to watch the two of them. though it was reluctant on her part, she must have struggled with that more than cellinia would like to admit.)
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She breathes out and then finally, finally breaks away, cradling her close for a few moments longer as the scene starts to break apart. As there's things they need to do, elements to change. More filming to get to. It's irritating and she'd like to tell them to fuck off, but...
Well.
She can't, can she? Red closes her eyes and gently bumps her forehead into Cellinia's. ]
Guess we better get a move on.
[ Although she imagines the next scene is likely to be much more of a "performance" than this one. ]
Good to see you again, though.
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recording was fine, but not genuinely publishing it for the others to see. she doesn't think about it, though. not for now. what she does is think instead about something else. wouldn't it do them both some good to sneak back to her trailer instead? her spade mark seems to be in agreement on that point.
which was odd, even while they're forehead to forehead. it rarely does this with being receptive to something that wasn't vicious mockery and insulting her for what things she does do. it's not a feeling she likes from that, but she won't be saying a word else. not about how odd she's felt ever since the previous month. not even about how she wonders what she could even say to her. too many things, all of it isn't that easy to sort out from how precarious things are in this wonderful (no, it isn't) resort they're within.
so maybe, she thinks that they ought to be a little more defiant.)
You know, they did say that we're on break.
(who said they had to play along entirely?)
Depending on if you want to stay or if you want to go back before they start pushing us along.
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She doesn't quite know what to do about that. Or even if she should.
Cellinia's words rouse her a little and she laughs. ]
...they did say that, huh?
[ She tilts her head and brushes her nose against Cellinia's. ]
I kinda want to make myself scarce for a bit. And see you again. [ Without all of the camera crew following them around. ]
I was gone, apparently. [ She doesn't say exactly what that means or what she thinks, but she's worried about Cellinia. ]
Want to get out of here for a bit? Think we've got a trailer.
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but she's trying not to think about it, she's failing miserably.
their noses brush, the wolf thinks about it and might know what she means. lappland was gone, she could only guess what happened and what it means. becoming a statue, being frozen somewhere and never found until some poor soul stumbles upon them. she's silent, but the question was what gets her attention. the thoughts shift when the wolf knows with some reluctance they'd have to part. that's fine, isn't it?
because their intentions might be less than innocent, alone, in that trailer with just them and nothing else.)
We can, I think we'll be alone.
(the paparazzi happen to be afraid to mess with her, beyond what they try doing to others. but she doesn't need to mention it, she doubts they're around. they shouldn't be when the wolf shifts to stand and help up red. being alone is better, before her mind starts to wander more. they're already bound to get dragged along to whatever set they wanted them at if they stayed around for too long.
better to hurry, even small privacy somewhere like an elevator was better than being on camera for what could happen. or what might not happen, she felt hurt by her departure perhaps, but she didn't want to think about what it means. not what it could have meant whenever lines were blurred enough ever since that day in march where cellinia found herself fighting the other woman. where they touched one another, where they decided against talking about how things felt so different. the resort is a terrible place for these feelings, but something about it couldn't be helped.)
We'll hurry up and get out of here, the elevator should still have some privacy until we get to our trailer. Should still be working, too.
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[ That's all she can think to say at first. And then she has to get to her feet and she's one step behind Cellinia, hurrying before they can be called back, before someone says "one more scene-" because at least for right now she wants to get as much time as she can to actually see her. To talk to her. It doesn't feel like all that long, not to her, but she's got the strange sense of being adrift in time. Like she's closed her eyes and opened them and everything changed.
And it has, in a way. Like she's been in a coma or unconscious in a hospital. She doesn't want to think too hard about what the alternative is, though. Not here. So she breathes deep and just follows, watching the tail and those ears. As they reach the elevator bank, she reaches out to slap the button, glancing over her shoulder as if she's afraid she might see some production assistant coming after them with intent. ]
...sorry I was gone. [ It's a low murmur, as if they might still be overheard. ]
Didn't mean for that to happen. [ The elevator 'dings' and she steps into it without a second thought, hoping to shut them both off from the rest of the world. ]
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or more than that, the elevator seems small. this time. small enough that they have space, but not enough for them to be far apart. she's heard about them changing at random and even has once experienced the ghosts within it over halloween. but it's a mystery on what could happen if those damnable things decide to play with them for something so simple as an escape that she welcomes. she can only hope that they aren't dragged back any time soon for another scene. it already looks like they're safe from someone catching them leaving when her pierced ear flicks at the low murmured apology.
the apology she catches before the doors shut, enclosing them in a bubble away from the world where it's only them for now. until they reach their destination, anyway. what she does is, she glances at the other woman. a thoughtful pause when she presses the button to bring them back to their trailer for better privacy.)
....you didn't expect it, I didn't. (she didn't have anything to apologize for, over something both sides hadn't thought would happen.) The only thing that matters is you're fine, even if we hate this place.
(it only goes to show that the house can be keen on dragging people back when it pleases, no matter how they feel or what they're doing. which causes cellinia to hope that if this happens again, that she never comes across her statue for their sake. she might not be okay after that, who knows. what she does know is....they're alone, but she doesn't push for anything in this elevator out of respect. courtesy, even if their kiss earlier suggested that they both were left wanting.)
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Yeah. I guess that's true.
[ She frowns. ]
...are you OK?
[ That's always the question, isn't it? But are any of them, ever, when they're stick here? She reaches a hand out, pauses, as if she's not sure she's allowed. ]
I can't say I missed you since I didn't even realize I was missing anything. But... it's still good to see you.
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what did it matter, haven't they seen each other nude? didn't they behave like a pair of wild animals in that stupid dome? she wants to say something, but she pauses until finally she comes nearer. moving over enough for their fingers to brush together, their arms to near touch, while cellinia half ignores the effect of the makeup from earlier that they put on her.)
I should be. (she will be. she's not the best at these things, not at expressing her true thoughts and feelings. it'd be more of a surprise if cellinia could, but she doesn't say a word about it. not about what she couldn't remember from when she went down into maintenance. about how she at the time left a note and quietly departed with the intention of avoiding being dragged back for something as stupid as going alone.) It's....good to see you again.
(amber eyes look up at her face, the elevator is taking its time to bring them to their destination like something decided to work in their favor. for once. it's doubtful that this will happen to them often, knowing how the house tends to pick the worst times to kick up a storm or cause some manner of disturbances for those that found themselves trapped within the hellhole.) ....should we get out of these when we get inside the trailer? (is it a proposition, an offer to let red undress her? that's also hard to say, since she's not the least bit good at dirty talk and such things.)
It's a bit too tight on me.
(the leotard is, she means. it does little for the imagination in how much it sticks to her and brings out toned muscle and curves.)
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Yeah, same here. It's... it didn't feel like any time at all for me, but...
[ It's a feeling of almost being left behind. She needs to reassure herself that she's back. That she's grounded again. That the world won't slip away suddenly in the night all over again. She peers back at her, trying to work through her thoughts. Her eyes trace over that outfit - it's definitely tight. It shows off so much while also concealing everything. It leaves the viewer to imagine things and maybe that's why she feels her cheeks heat a little. ]
...we probably should. It'd be nice to get back into something normal. Get more comfortable.
[ Her hand lifts, settles. Fingers gently touching a shoulder. ]
Better for you - and for me. I feel like if I move the wrong way I'm going to flash everyone around me.
[ It's half a joke. ]
We can help one another. [ Her tongue feels too think. Is she flirting? Just talking? Propositioning in return? Hard for her to really say. She thinks she knows, but she's not sure she wants to say it out loud. Not into the stifling closeness of the elevator. The little room hums. The numbers tick down. ]
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it would be nice to get changed, would be nicer if they intend to make use of the privacy they're getting to do as they please. some might say that it's better use of it among the long term guests, about the idea that they have their own "fun" while pushing that narrative that they both despise. about it needing to be sex and hedonism. but they're not above it in some ways, which she hates to admit to herself when she catches the way red blushes.)
We'll have to check around.
(cellinia is close, the tension is killing her in a sense. that brush of bare fingers against her shoulder, too. they're alone. she reminds herself, they're alone. they don't have to hold back if they choose to give in to this tension while they're trying to pretend that the elevator going by slowly isn't a torture in itself. isn't this how some of those cheesy movie plots goes? the couple is in the elevator then they can't take it any longer? all while finding themselves undressed partially in some corner of it and in their own bubble.
which isn't helping her thoughts, her spade mark unsurprisingly is burning in its own brand of mock encouragement. or that's how she perceived it, the mockery it's given her had felt like a twisted variation of it enough. but she keeps staring, she keeps thinking while looking over the bikini armor that they had given red. cellinia might have even called it attractive on her in an unfortunate way. for both of them.)
Hate to say it, but you actually do pull it off. Not so much the flashing part.
(she rather not imagine that, even if it's also not helping to stifle the tension in the air. who will make the first move? who might even reach out with less than innocent intentions? they're already teetering, cellinia even knows that. it's risky because who's to say that outside the elevator could be empty? or maybe she might not care as much as she tells herself about it. about if people could see them after that, fixing costume and armor while playing pretend they didn't just make the most of some part of their time.)
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[ Red responds, although in a way she's just saying what she thinks should fit into the conversation. There's not a lot of conviction behind it, because she too feels the tension, the closed in space. There's a touch of yearning in her; wanting touch and closeness and to find comfort in someone she trusts, even if the hotel gets a little bit of what it wants in the process. She can blame her suit (partially) for that, but there's also just her own little sense of neediness. The attraction and muddled feelings that they've been holding for one another for a while now. Sharpened by having been gone and now snapped back into this reality.
It's such a weird mix that she doesn't quite know how to handle it.
Red laughs. ]
Well, I'll take that, coming from you.
[ A pause, another moment where the silence thickens. Red's eyes trace Cellinia's features and then she sways, leans in slightly, pauses as if she's second-guessing, and then finishes closing the distance with a little exhale that sounds too loud in the elevator. ]
Hey. [ It's all the warning she gives and then she kisses Cellinia. Slow, a little hungry. She missed her and she missed this, whatever "this" really is between them. ]