ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴏᴅs (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
goldmods) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
peacockstop2025-05-15 09:00 pm
goldmods) wrote in peacockstop2025-05-15 09:00 pm
Entry tags:
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.
no subject
[Not that he minds a man who takes initiative. He was just as ready to put this man on his back and relieve a little of that pressure he must be feeling beneath his own clothes, but when he is so eager, why not see what he will do under his own power? Matoba's eye relaxes to a half-lid to watch, slipping his fingertips under the hems of one side and drawing away half of his clothes to give Xue Yang a little more room to work with beneath them.]
[Unfortunately, even if his mouth is busy, Matoba's is not. A fatal flaw in this plan.]
Almost, [He comments almost as if an aside, after a few moments of letting the man at his cock. A slow breath shudders out of him as Xue Yang gets to work, relaxation thickening in his veins and filling his soft cock out slowly.] This seal is not to keep something in. It is to keep something out.
no subject
His grip on the man's legs is perhaps a little stronger than it needs to be, but Xue Yang is actively holding himself up like this. His weakness is betrayed in the way his hands and fingers occasionally tremble as if struggling with something requiring a great effort, and his legs do similarly underneath him. Regardless of that he's at least managing for now and he can feel his efforts starting to pay off with the shifting shape. He can tell he himself is already salivating heavily, but he probably had started that back when the clothes first started coming off. He bobs his head, swirls his tongue a bit, and even lowers his head as far as he can manage for several seconds before having to pull back. He doesn't want to risk letting go to use a hand at this point.
He's never been this eager to give a blowjob before and the part of him that's still lucid enough to acknowledge that is finding it very uncanny. ]
no subject
[There's at least enough to grip into over Matoba's thighs that Xue Yang can get a decent purchase, fingers into flesh, leaving red marks over skin. Matoba doesn't necessarily mind that; desperation was a fine way to whet one's appetite, as shows in the man's eagerness over his cock. A deep plunge and teasing over the tip has Matoba hard soon enough between his lips, hand moving from drawing his hems back to instead perching atop the man's head as he bobs, not forcing (not yet), but lightly directing. Precum stains over each drag of Xue Yang's tongue, the clammy scent and taste of sex mixing with his saliva.]
[The more his arousal is piqued, Matoba's hips lightly begin to rock against the lips over him, an easygoing rhythm that Xue Yang, who is barely staying up, could keep up with, with the hand atop his head keeping him in place. Matoba is in no rush to stop him if he's finding himself enjoying the act; he isn't the one under duress. But Xue Yang is going to have to cave to the promise of relief eventually if his body is already barely able to keep itself up. ]
no subject
The movement and the deepening smell increase his arousal, pushing it not just to the point of the pollen settling in but also reaching deeper, stoking something that goes beyond just the poisoning symptoms. He has no idea how close or far either of them is to orgasm so he pauses his mouth enough to give an awkward, nearly-unintelligible half-mumble around the intrusion, ]
Mouth or ass?
[ before he's continuing as if he hadn't said anything.
Is oral sex enough to clear it? Given how much he's been driven to put his mouth on a cock, he's inclined to guess the answer is a yes. He can handle himself afterwards if he has to. ]
no subject
You're going to have to be more specific, [He says first and then, after another moment to consider further, offers,] Oh, you are expecting me to penetrate you.
[There is a slight tone of disappointment to that realization. Has he assumed incorrectly?... He had certainly expected to provide this man in the throes of forced arousal a means to relieve himself before he was set upon with mouth. Well, Matoba is prepared to do what he must (the bottom commune continues to prove a flawed conception).... But he finally answers the question posed to him:] Mouth.
[He is still far enough off that Xue Yang will have to work for it, though. Visibly, he seems to be calculating something behind that eye of his. (What if he just throws the man back down in the grass after all...)]
no subject
So until this guy is going to bring his ass to Xue Yang's cock or the poison clears from his system, a blowjob is the most in control Xue Yang estimates he's going to be able to manage in this situation. If given that control, he'll certainly try to make use of it.
Xue Yang is definitely not the best head-giver out there if one has any point of comparison, but he knows how to not gag and is giving the rest of it a solid effort, so it's not exactly a bad attempt. Teeth stay out of the way, tongue presses against it from time to time, hum a little when he has the breath to... and hold on enough to keep his mouth actually on it. Simple enough. After all, it's not too hard to get a guy off when his dick is hot and wet, right? Right? ]
no subject
[Xue Yang has one thing right: head is head. And while Matoba can't complain about any such acts he's received in the resort thus far, the desperation of a man in the throes of aphrodisiac certainly doesn't make for a bad relish. His hips work lightly into the man's mouth, ample saliva making the process far easier and a grip against his head keeping him from slipping out; Matoba's fingertips flex and scrape, a cat-like kneading against Xue Yang's scalp that's not exactly rough, but not kind. Taste and throb mount against the bed of his tongue. It's clear that Matoba is being worked up to a point of arousal, and if he allowed the man to keep going, it's likely that he could climax in another moment or two.]
[But Matoba does not like things simple.]
[Denial is the even sweeter seasoning. Matoba draws Xue Yang's head off of him with the grip in his hair and a heavily shuddered breath, and then uses the same grip to toss him on his back in the grass. Tracing his breath-dried lips with his tongue, he falls to his knees to follow him downward, letting his robes slip from his shoulders and pool into the ground behind him as he settles himself spread over Xue Yang's lap. His palm cradles immediately over the desperate point of contact under his pants, where the aphrodisiac has been making work of him.]
I'll thank you for being so selfless as to whet my appetite first, [Matoba says, primly spoken despite being flushed and hard in his lap. Unless stopped, he will find his way into Xue Yang's pants, and take his cock in hand.] Shall I relieve you of your symptoms, now?
no subject
[ Xue Yang's grip gives when he's peeled off, and though he was pretty sure he was close to collapsing it's another thing to actually be pushed over. He falls in a heap and doesn't exactly groan for it, but there's a rush of exhaled breath past his lips as he feels his body's reactions stall with the fatigue from the poison. Pain tolerance or no, everyone has their physical limits.
His attention is only really drawn back to the other when that hand touches him in exactly the place he needs it, and it's as if the poison in him prickles every nerve with heat in response. There's already a spot slightly wet on the fabric from an unusually excessive amount of precum. Before Xue Yang realizes it he's unconsciously thrust his hips into that hand, and the motion to start disrobing him is met with enthusiasm and slightly-stiff attempts to help out. He soon tries to grab the man's hips again, neither pushing him away nor dragging him in, but as if threatening one or both. Said threat would probably work better if he hadn't been easily pried off mere seconds ago. ]
Fuck--yeah. Do it. Do it.
[ His voice is raspy but forceful, and the tone could easily be taken for either order or plea. ]
no subject
[But speaking of his state: Matoba trails a drag of cloying fingertips down the front of Xue Yang's sweat-soaked clothes, tracing the arch of his body immediately set alight from touch. With exposed cock in hand, Matoba delivers a firm stroke from base to tip ending and a squeeze at the head, watching the glisten of the generous precum that'd already coated him, sticky. Body drenched and flushed, cock full... It seems the effects of the pollen have progressed to a truly dire point. He must have been fighting it for some time. The intention seems, as always, to force the need for another. Exposing weakness, perhaps? Clinically, Matoba takes in the sight of Xue Yang under him, writhing out of his clothes and setting hands on his hips. Is this an act of enthusiasm or desperation?]
[Maybe it doesn't matter. The man asked for it.]
Very well. [Matoba murmurs, sliding his hips forward as demanded. His cock drags against Xue Yang's in a smooth motion into the cradle of his hand, dragging them hot cock to hot cock. He grinds them that way for a few moments, stickiness and wet from saliva and pre mixing against Xue Yang's belly. His own breath picks up as he moves, and eventually that rocking of hips slides a little more forward to trap Xue Yang's cock further backward, grinding him incessantly against the pucker of his hole.]
[Whetting appetite was one thing. This is just a tease.]
no subject
Xue Yang isn't holding back, and seems perfectly willing to get off like this if he has to. At this level of desperation he's not picky, nor does he care about something like his dignity. He has stimulation from another person, and even if it would be him rutting himself to climax, it's fine as long as he gets said climax.
A pleased groan even makes its way out, as if punctuating the sentiment that this is sufficient gratification whether or not anything more intense might actually be offered. ]
no subject
[He enjoys dangling the promise of fulfillment over Xue Yang just a little longer, but he does actually intend to keep up his end of the deal- and so on one of those straining fucks upwards, as Xue Yang's strength is flagging, Matoba presses his hips back to his grind and guides the man's cock against him with one hand, letting the head breach with a slow breath and then sink deeper, deeper inside.]
[Lash flutters, lips part, but Matoba keeps an intent gaze on the other man's face as he allows him inward and then hilts knelt against his lap. His hips still rock subtly, even filled, threading and working himself over the intrusion. It's clear enough, from how easily he takes him, that Matoba's body is already accustomed to being fucked from his time in the resort.]
Take what you want, then. [He offers, planting a hand against Xue Yang's flushed sternum to steady himself, and continuing to grind and rock over him- deep, but not quite the friction and thrust he might need.] If you can.
no subject
The ease with which his body swallows Xue Yang's cock doesn't go unnoticed. If this guy isn't a longer-term resident of this place, then he must have had a related profession beforehand. Not that Xue Yang expected otherwise when the very proposition began with a discussion of Game 52.
He doesn't need to be told twice--he didn't even really need to be told once, and is back to his previous motions almost immediately. Xue Yang fucks up into that ass with all the strength and enthusiasm he can muster at this point. He grunts slightly with each thrust, muscles occasionally giving a quiver as if in protest, but despite it he manages to keep going.
He might not have the strength and speed he normally does, but even still it doesn't take long before his breathing gets more shallow and his thrusts less steady as his eagerly-sought orgasm approaches. Under more normal circumstances he'd manage to last longer, but normal this is not. ]
no subject
[Even struggling, the man under him fucks like his life depends on it (it does), and Matoba rewards it by moving over him to encourage even more- letting him set the pace, he rests his weight on the hand against Xue Yang's chest and grips himself in the other, stroking in time. Lashes lower and flutter, lips hang parted in breaths, watching the other man's face and his desperate movements, the sweat-drenched quality of his skin, all the effort in flexing muscles. He may not last the longest, but Matoba has no complaints, satisfied alone by the sight of Xue Yang diving headlong into fucking him.]
[Though he was not normally a fan of taking a load, circumstances are what they are- he could just abandon him before he comes, lift his hips and deny the satisfaction of emptying inside, but he doesn't. It's rewarding good work; it's a strange form of empathy, allowing completion for a man who desperately needs it. Matoba presses his hips down against the other as he comes, and winds the tension in his own body as the jerks over his cock become more hurried.]
[It isn't too long, just a few moments more, until he spills over Xue Yang's chest and stomach with a quiet shudder of breath, rocking against his hips and squeezing around his spent cock.]
no subject
His first thought is if there's something he can extract from the ejaculate to experiment with. Maybe as an antidote, maybe as its own toxin.
Xue Yang is still as his body sorts itself out, letting himself experience it all the way through. Once it settles his grip on Matoba's hips tightens, this time with some of his actual strength, much more than he gripped with before. He may have just come but with the poison cleared he has more than enough power to reverse their positions in an instant. He all but drags the man to the ground and rolls on top of him, not even needing to separate their hips in the process. He reaches up to try to brush Matoba's hair to the side, not to touch the seal itself but in an attempt to get an unobscured look at it now that he can focus on it. ]
no subject
[It is fairly second nature now, then, for Matoba to feel that rush and react to it with his body. While haraiya may not specialize in cultivation, you don't survive the business without learning to control your power at least a little bit, lest you fall to the influence of malice yourself. Xue Yang, with his far greater experience, might be able to feel it- a somewhat clumsy-by-comparison flood of counteracting purifying energy that centers in Matoba's navel. The specialty of haraiya is manipulating what surrounds them, not what is inside of them, but it serves its purpose.]
[They are both feeling through their afterglow in different ways, but before Matoba can do any questioning about that, he's being toppled. The unexpected movement catches him just off-guard enough, but he also wouldn't be alive without the ability to react to sudden attacks, and Xue Yang's reaching hand is gripped hard by the wrist just millimeters before his fingertips can reach towards, Matoba is presuming, his eye.]
Unwise, [He warns silkily, breathless from the mix of sex and breakneck movement. His other hand is raised, two fingers to his chest, in a prayer position- ready to focus that power, if need be.]
[He has sensed power from this man since he came across him, but it was fluctuating so wildly that he couldn't quite put his finger on the source. It has stabilized now, but he still can't determine whether he is human. Best to consider him an enemy.] And ungrateful. Don't you think?
no subject
Xue Yang doesn't fight back or struggle to overcome the grip. He doesn't actually need to get what he wants by force; he's simply impatient when he doesn't think there's a reason to wait. ]
Show me the seal. [ His voice comes out much easier now that he's not struggling with the poison. He doesn't bother to hide the eagerness from his tone. ] What principles does it use? Did you design it?
[ The move was indeed unwise, but possibly surprisingly, Xue Yang is not ungrateful. He's not so brutish that he fails to recognize when someone helped him, and didn't actually have any intention to repay kindness with malice. But there's no way his action wouldn't be mistaken for something else unless he'd actually had the chance to follow through, and anyone with a lick of self-preservation would have tried to stop him before he got to that point. Thus, here they are. ]
no subject
Oh, is that all?
[Fortunately (or unfortunately, depending how you look at them), Matoba understands this sort of bluntness. All spellcasters were strange, but Seiji himself was said to be among the most unorthodox, even for the Matoba clan. And thus, he understands a fellow soul piqued by inquisitiveness, reaching for the most direct route to pursue something he wants.]
[His grip remains on Xue Yang's wrist, but he releases his hand seal. The built up tension dissipates slightly, and instead he uses that hand to pat gingerly against the man's navel, where he's still balls-deep inside of Matoba.]
Pull out, and we can discuss business as much as you like.
no subject
He doesn't say it, his curiosity still winning out.
His hips shift as he moves, giving himself enough room to pull back and slide his cock out of the body beneath him. He even pulls his hand back, now that it seems likely he won't need to move that hair himself to get at his goal. He doesn't change their positions much otherwise though, still leaning forward over him as if pinning him down, faces not too far separated. ]
There. Now let's see it.
no subject
[Freed from being pinned at the hip at least, Matoba feels the slow pulse of semen dripping from his hole and shudders a slow breath out as it relaxes. If Xue Yang was still interested in whatever the hell was going on with his ejaculate, well, there goes his chance smearing over the grass--]
[Fearlessly, Matoba plants a hand on his looming chest and gives a shove backwards, scooting back so that he can sit up properly. He's plenty willing to talk; that doesn't mean that he isn't going to enforce guardrails and basic decorum. This is business.]
I am the exorcist Matoba, [He explains, drawing his bangs back slightly to show the spell. Across the paper covering, a bullseye-like script had been painted, its centerpoint over his right eye. After a moment to let it show, he drops them again, appraising this man. It's obvious he has power, and seems to be familiar with magic, but for a moment he isn't sure what words or terms will be understood.] ...A spellcaster from the east, [He finally settles on.] I specialize in the extermination of malicious spirits. Have you any familiarity with harae?
no subject
When he finally gets a good look at the center and the rest of it, there's no missing the way his eyes narrow and his grin gives way to a slight frown of concentration. That... was not at all what he was expecting the center of it to look like. Does that work? It seems like it must work, or Matoba wouldn't continue to wear it. But despite having a vaguely similar structure to what Xue Yang knows, the part of the design that he would expect to be the primary actor is nearly blank. Like building a shed to keep out the weather, but not adding any walls and leaving the roof only partially thatched.
If he's from the east, does he mean Dongying? Xue Yang has only the most cursory knowledge of their techniques. They're heavily into spirit worship, right? He remembers that part. Is that why the seal is structured like that? ]
Yeah, of course.
[ Fu, the auto-translation helpfully interprets the term as for him. Cleansing rituals, not the sort he did regularly as someone entrenched in demonic cultivation but the kind of things that the Jin Sect made sure all their disciples knew how to perform. For any cultivator, it's one of the most basic practices. ]
no subject
This seal is a last-resort safety measure. I have inherited a curse passed down within my clan- a monster which seeks to devour my right eye.
Although it is quite powerful, and there is little that can actually repel it... [Speaking of that monster... Matoba clicks his tongue. Not too long now.] ...In any case, the seal script that you see here is something like an adapted form of the native language of the spirits in my country.
[Gazing at the other man, Matoba lets his senses feel him out more carefully. There was something a bit familiar about him- familiar to something else he has been in contact with recently. It felt like...] ...I suppose it would all be foreign to you. Are you perhaps a practitioner of cultivation?