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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.
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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. 】
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["Head of the clan" seals it immediately (unless this place was really messing with time and had brought back one of the previous clan heads, which probably wouldn't end well for Natori), which means Natori's nodding along with the rest of Leona's description-- eye patch follows from clan head, why yes he is slimy--
The absolute absence of Matoba's ass catches Natori off guard. He chokes on the air, immediately bringing a hand up to cover his mouth. This is it. He's dead. Nothing will ever top this moment.]
--Sorry. I [he coughs again] --know who you're talking about.
...I'm afraid my ass isn't a big draw for my fans either.
[But that's fine. He doesn't need a big ass, he's fine so long as this ayakashi is judging Matoba for not having one either. Oh, but not "ayakashi"--]
Beastman, huh? Good to know.
[Natori has the exact same biases as Matoba, or at least similar ones; he knows an ayakashi when he sees one, and he doesn't see any reason why he should need to alter his own perception based on silly little things like "self identification." But unlike Matoba, he also doesn't see the need to antagonize people about it. They can live in denial if they want; it doesn't affect Natori in any way.]
[ wow. has he not seen the majesty that is the lack of ass upon the exorcist that's been here just as long as him? leona hasn't gotten a good look at natori's; there's always time to do that... maybe if he just kind of... tries to crane his neck in a specific way? no, he'd have to get out of bed to do that and also expose himself to the elements that is this relatively comfy trailer. ]
So ya do know him. [ another sniff of pre-judgement! ] Maybe I outta see if you're just as tasty as he is.
[ he licks his lips, eyes natori with the tiniest bit of blep poking out between his lips. does he seem like a ferocious man eater because he certainly is one! cake or not! ]
[Man, Natori wishes he wasn't used to beautiful ayakashi (as he's going to continue to categorize Leona) looking at him like they want to eat him, whether metaphorically or literally. At least he's relatively sure that Leona's only considering the former right now.]
Sure, if you want. [This doesn't seem worth trying to tie into the negotiation, after all. Maybe he can use his ✨fabulously good looks✨ as part of getting what he wants, but you do have to display the merchandise to set the price.
With the ease of someone who has done this a lot, he shifts in his chair to what he thinks of as 'standard cheesy photoshoot pose #3,' stretching one leg out a little further and bending the other in a way that would give the camera a clean shot of both shoes and the way that his pants drape, if he were wearing shoes or pants. Or if there were a camera, but whatever. He leans his forearms against his thighs, carefully shifting so the robe falls open enough to show off his clavicle. The lizard is just visible on his left shoulder, sitting still like an all-black tattoo. Leona gets the "wow, I'm so interested in you, dear viewer, and/or you should buy the clothes I'm wearing" look directed straight at him, since he's the camera in all of this.]
I'm afraid my agency doesn't allow me to go further than this without pre-approval, but I can turn around if you prefer.
[Spoilers: he's also a shoujo noodle. Perhaps even less muscular than Matoba, who at least needs some gains for his archery; Natori's never lifting anything heavier than a messenger bag. But at least he's hot, in a clean-cut pretty boy movie star way.]
[ somehow, leona's cheeks darken. why? clearly it's a mystery. maybe it's the effects of the suit making him suddenly feel a little warmer than usual and he's happier knowing he can keep his lower half mostly covered with all the wrinkles in the blankets doing a lot of work in concealing... well. he's just a guy who continues to stare at natori. admire him. he does have that kind of look that might require an agency of sorts (is it modeling? is he an idol? or are there exorcist agencies?) so it's all feasible...
damn. he's trying to work leona and the beastman knows it. nevermind all exorcists are shitty bastards, he's going to make them both pay! evil, evil, evil. even worse is that he has an interesting tattoo, probably in the same vein as leona's more tribal looking one that wraps around his left arm. ]
Don't think your agency's got any agency here. They're not gonna know anythin' that happens, much like my kingdom won't.
[ shoujo noodles deserve to be slurped just like anything else in the bowl of soup. ]
[Bingo. At least Natori isn't showing off for nothing-- it looks like he can bring this sort of thing into their negotiations after all. He knows what his good points are and he's not ashamed to use them.]
Oh? Are you saying that what they don't know won't hurt them? [He brings a finger to his lips like he's shushing Leona, a half second away from a flirty little wink at their shared secret.] 'I won't tell if you don't,' right?
[He folds his arms over the back of the chair again like he's settling in for a long chat (or "chat"), hooking his chin over his crossed wrists and sinking down into the pose. (Cheesy photoshoot pose #7.) By the time he's repositioned himself, the lizard has evidently decided to be elsewhere-- Leona can probably just catch the tail as it slips out of sight, rounding the skin of Natori's shoulder to rest on his shoulder blade. It makes a quiet slithering sound as it moves. Natori doesn't even blink.]
But it'd be troublesome if they found out about it afterwards... For you as well, I'd imagine. Right, Mr. Prince?
[ nevermind. he's starting to believe that between the two exorcists, matoba might be the more benign one. whatever world that churns out guys like this must be a nightmare for ayakashi and certainly for leona kingscholar who is STILL not an ayakashi and will fight to not be recognized as one! he's just a silly little beastman, after all.
but while natori might not blink at something he's probably used to, the tattoo deciding to do its own thing and apparently not stay still on his skin, leona's eyes follow it as it goes out of sight. now that's interesting, isn't it? not as much as the man whose pose is not being ignored in favor of some little moving ink. ]
Nah. We got people who can take care of that sorta thing. Scandals stay within the family, not out.
[ unfortunately leona can't really pose the way he is right now and he's not going to flash this man unprompted. or at least, not until he knows him better. ]
But I'd still keep things quiet, for your sake. Aren't I such a charitable man?
[Natori follows where Leona's eyes go, but he's hardly surprised. Something moving is always going to attract someone's attention, and Natori would be more shocked if Leona couldn't see the lizard. He angles his head towards the shoulder that the lizard had recently vacated, his best way of gesturing towards it without taking his eyes off Leona or extracting himself from his very purposeful pose.]
Are you curious? I don't mind sharing. It's an ayakashi. ["too," he doesn't add.] It'll roam in and out, but I promise it doesn't kiss and tell either.
[Even though he just said that he doesn't mind sharing, he doesn't linger on the topic; he just plows right along to the main event, sizing up Leona with half-lidded, sultry eyes.]
But since you are a charitable man, shall we get down to the heart of the matter?
[Which is, of course:]
Are you going to help me find some supplies, or no?
[ he'd love to know where that little guy scurried off to, and whether there are limits as to where it could go. magic, despite its origin source, will always be interesting to him. leona will never not show some level of curiosity even if it happens to be unknown and potentially dangerous to him.
this is why he isn't necessarily against arming this exorcist... but then again... ]
Depends. Ya gonna try to kill me or somethin'?
[ might as well be straight up with him. as he asks, leona focuses on the tips of his fingers, allowing fire to build up on each. small little easily controllable embers and not exactly the most captivating or intimidating of displays but. ]
[Ah. Natori guesses that's the sign of Leona handling himself without a "focus," as promised.]
Why? Did you do something to deserve it? [he asks, still with that sultry tone-- unworried by the spark of embers on the tips of Leona's fingertips. Not because he has any defenses against fire-- in fact, it's probably worse for him than it would be the average person, because being magic doesn't stop his papers from also being, well, paper!!-- but because he doesn't think this is going to escalate to actually throwing down. It's important not to back down or appear afraid, but it's stupid to start shit that doesn't need to be started.
So after a moment, he unfolds from his careful pose, and the flirty vibes just. completely fall away, like the director yelled cut, and he's just a (hot) guy sitting in a chair. Completely matter of factly, like he's just chatting with a costar while they wait for the next scene:]
It's just what I said earlier. If this is my place, I haven't slept in a room without a ward since I was a child, and I'm not going to start now. That's all.
[ damn. well, he's still hot so it doesn't really matter what pose he takes. being handsome is still a dangerous thing--- which makes most if not all of the residents of the resort people that leona has to watch out for. why? because how is he going to have precious alone time if he's banging everyone in every corridor or elevator or funny little pod that is equipped just for fucking?
he snorts. what a strange guy. where does the facade begin and end with him? this is the kind of personality he rather deal with over whatever the hell matoba is... ]
I'm your ward. Rather, I wouldn't be surprised if I went out there and couldn't find anything useful for ya in the entire place.
[ leona rubs his chin, pressing a thumb against his jaw while his other curled fingers stay in line. ]
They're pretty good at puttin' things out of reach when it's convenient for them. Maybe you'll get lucky when you're walkin' out and about and not stuck inside this trailer with me.
[Natori tsks in annoyance, not directed at Leona but like they're sharing in badmouthing a shared enemy, which is to say:]
So it's like that after all, huh. I can't help but take this kind of personally.
[That this place is going through the effort of cutting him off from something that should be considered extremely benign, and probably doing so because they know it wouldn't be benign in his hands. Which is to say: he doesn't particularly love that idea! Not just because it strips him of his most convenient abilities, but more because of what it says about the power of this place. They're either knowledgeable enough about the Natori family to know this about him, or they have some other way of identifying his abilities and weaknesses. And either way, they have enough control over their environment to keep it from him. That all adds up to a very dangerous situation that they're up against.]
I guess I'll have to give that a shot, then. [Leaving this trailer and letting this lazy cat get back to his nap.] --Oh, though I guess I should ask... Why just the robes?
[Because he was definitely wearing clothes before he got here. It's weird that it's relatively minor in the grand scheme of things, but if they just wanted to get rid of the tools he had stashed in his pockets, they could have just dunked him in water first.]
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The absolute absence of Matoba's ass catches Natori off guard. He chokes on the air, immediately bringing a hand up to cover his mouth. This is it. He's dead. Nothing will ever top this moment.]
--Sorry. I [he coughs again] --know who you're talking about.
...I'm afraid my ass isn't a big draw for my fans either.
[But that's fine. He doesn't need a big ass, he's fine so long as this ayakashi is judging Matoba for not having one either. Oh, but not "ayakashi"--]
Beastman, huh? Good to know.
[Natori has the exact same biases as Matoba, or at least similar ones; he knows an ayakashi when he sees one, and he doesn't see any reason why he should need to alter his own perception based on silly little things like "self identification." But unlike Matoba, he also doesn't see the need to antagonize people about it. They can live in denial if they want; it doesn't affect Natori in any way.]
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So ya do know him. [ another sniff of pre-judgement! ] Maybe I outta see if you're just as tasty as he is.
[ he licks his lips, eyes natori with the tiniest bit of blep poking out between his lips. does he seem like a ferocious man eater because he certainly is one! cake or not! ]
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Sure, if you want. [This doesn't seem worth trying to tie into the negotiation, after all. Maybe he can use his ✨fabulously good looks✨ as part of getting what he wants, but you do have to display the merchandise to set the price.
With the ease of someone who has done this a lot, he shifts in his chair to what he thinks of as 'standard cheesy photoshoot pose #3,' stretching one leg out a little further and bending the other in a way that would give the camera a clean shot of both shoes and the way that his pants drape, if he were wearing shoes or pants. Or if there were a camera, but whatever. He leans his forearms against his thighs, carefully shifting so the robe falls open enough to show off his clavicle. The lizard is just visible on his left shoulder, sitting still like an all-black tattoo. Leona gets the "wow, I'm so interested in you, dear viewer, and/or you should buy the clothes I'm wearing" look directed straight at him, since he's the camera in all of this.]
I'm afraid my agency doesn't allow me to go further than this without pre-approval, but I can turn around if you prefer.
[Spoilers: he's also a shoujo noodle. Perhaps even less muscular than Matoba, who at least needs some gains for his archery; Natori's never lifting anything heavier than a messenger bag. But at least he's hot, in a clean-cut pretty boy movie star way.]
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damn. he's trying to work leona and the beastman knows it. nevermind all exorcists are shitty bastards, he's going to make them both pay! evil, evil, evil. even worse is that he has an interesting tattoo, probably in the same vein as leona's more tribal looking one that wraps around his left arm. ]
Don't think your agency's got any agency here. They're not gonna know anythin' that happens, much like my kingdom won't.
[ shoujo noodles deserve to be slurped just like anything else in the bowl of soup. ]
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Oh? Are you saying that what they don't know won't hurt them? [He brings a finger to his lips like he's shushing Leona, a half second away from a flirty little wink at their shared secret.] 'I won't tell if you don't,' right?
[He folds his arms over the back of the chair again like he's settling in for a long chat (or "chat"), hooking his chin over his crossed wrists and sinking down into the pose. (Cheesy photoshoot pose #7.) By the time he's repositioned himself, the lizard has evidently decided to be elsewhere-- Leona can probably just catch the tail as it slips out of sight, rounding the skin of Natori's shoulder to rest on his shoulder blade. It makes a quiet slithering sound as it moves. Natori doesn't even blink.]
But it'd be troublesome if they found out about it afterwards... For you as well, I'd imagine. Right, Mr. Prince?
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but while natori might not blink at something he's probably used to, the tattoo deciding to do its own thing and apparently not stay still on his skin, leona's eyes follow it as it goes out of sight. now that's interesting, isn't it? not as much as the man whose pose is not being ignored in favor of some little moving ink. ]
Nah. We got people who can take care of that sorta thing. Scandals stay within the family, not out.
[ unfortunately leona can't really pose the way he is right now and he's not going to flash this man unprompted. or at least, not until he knows him better. ]
But I'd still keep things quiet, for your sake. Aren't I such a charitable man?
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Are you curious? I don't mind sharing. It's an ayakashi. ["too," he doesn't add.] It'll roam in and out, but I promise it doesn't kiss and tell either.
[Even though he just said that he doesn't mind sharing, he doesn't linger on the topic; he just plows right along to the main event, sizing up Leona with half-lidded, sultry eyes.]
But since you are a charitable man, shall we get down to the heart of the matter?
[Which is, of course:]
Are you going to help me find some supplies, or no?
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this is why he isn't necessarily against arming this exorcist... but then again... ]
Depends. Ya gonna try to kill me or somethin'?
[ might as well be straight up with him. as he asks, leona focuses on the tips of his fingers, allowing fire to build up on each. small little easily controllable embers and not exactly the most captivating or intimidating of displays but. ]
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Why? Did you do something to deserve it? [he asks, still with that sultry tone-- unworried by the spark of embers on the tips of Leona's fingertips. Not because he has any defenses against fire-- in fact, it's probably worse for him than it would be the average person, because being magic doesn't stop his papers from also being, well, paper!!-- but because he doesn't think this is going to escalate to actually throwing down. It's important not to back down or appear afraid, but it's stupid to start shit that doesn't need to be started.
So after a moment, he unfolds from his careful pose, and the flirty vibes just. completely fall away, like the director yelled cut, and he's just a (hot) guy sitting in a chair. Completely matter of factly, like he's just chatting with a costar while they wait for the next scene:]
It's just what I said earlier. If this is my place, I haven't slept in a room without a ward since I was a child, and I'm not going to start now. That's all.
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he snorts. what a strange guy. where does the facade begin and end with him? this is the kind of personality he rather deal with over whatever the hell matoba is... ]
I'm your ward. Rather, I wouldn't be surprised if I went out there and couldn't find anything useful for ya in the entire place.
[ leona rubs his chin, pressing a thumb against his jaw while his other curled fingers stay in line. ]
They're pretty good at puttin' things out of reach when it's convenient for them. Maybe you'll get lucky when you're walkin' out and about and not stuck inside this trailer with me.
[ he's taking natori serious. otherwise he keep amusing himself. somehow. ]
Do ya hate that idea?
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So it's like that after all, huh. I can't help but take this kind of personally.
[That this place is going through the effort of cutting him off from something that should be considered extremely benign, and probably doing so because they know it wouldn't be benign in his hands. Which is to say: he doesn't particularly love that idea! Not just because it strips him of his most convenient abilities, but more because of what it says about the power of this place. They're either knowledgeable enough about the Natori family to know this about him, or they have some other way of identifying his abilities and weaknesses. And either way, they have enough control over their environment to keep it from him. That all adds up to a very dangerous situation that they're up against.]
I guess I'll have to give that a shot, then. [Leaving this trailer and letting this lazy cat get back to his nap.] --Oh, though I guess I should ask... Why just the robes?
[Because he was definitely wearing clothes before he got here. It's weird that it's relatively minor in the grand scheme of things, but if they just wanted to get rid of the tools he had stashed in his pockets, they could have just dunked him in water first.]