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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.
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. 】
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[ Getting jostled by the shoulder does wake Minato up a little more, though it doesn't do anything to chase away the sensation of cotton stuffed in his head. He flinches a bit as a hand presses itself against his forehead, not quite understanding what Bakugo is up to.
But feeling unwell does mean he's too tired to put up any resistance. Minato allows himself to get toted off by the hand, immediately settling down on the bench. There's a sigh of relief as he sits down, grateful to be off his feet. ]
You're not done for the day, are you...?
[ Didn't Bakugo need to return to filming in a bit? The script can't keep going without its almighty Dragon Lord. So long as Minato can get a bit of rest, he'd probably feel better in a little while.
It seems he hasn't been at the resort for long enough to identify when something's afoot. He hadn't eaten anything strange and hadn't had anything weird to drink either, so Minato's certainly stumped. ]
[Shit, shaking him woke him up a bit, but he still looks like he's coming off a bad drug. Bakugo plops Minato on the bed and heads to the nearby table for some water. He grabs a bottle from one of the coolers, icy water dripping off his hand as it come free from the sloshing freezing cubes, then returns while twisting the lid off with a snap. Didn't feel any fever running through his head, so slapping the bottle against Minato's forehead won't do a damn thing. Best shove it into his mouth.
Which is more or less what he does. POMPH!!]
Shut up and drink. [Luckily for the other boy, Bakugo's between takes, so he's got a solid half an hour before they're ready for him again. Scenery change, technical set up, all that shit. Whatever this guy did, it's gotten him heavily affected. Is it contagious? Too late now.]
[ If he wasn't fully awake before, he's definitely more alert after getting an ice cold water bottle shoved into his face. Minato does as he's told though, taking the bottle into his hands to start sipping at it. Only after the frigid water filled his mouth does he realize how dry his mouth felt, and the water he's gulping down feels absolutely incredible.
Ah, he's being asked another question though. Minato caps the bottle as he shifts on the bench to look up at Bakugo. What was he doing before? ]
I... went for a walk.
[ Deeper into the forest where it was quieter. ]
The forest, where there were less people...
[ He hadn't eaten anything out there, knowing better than to snack on some mysterious berries. He's well aware of what the food here can do. And there hadn't been anything to drink, so that's easily ruled out.
Minato's eyes drift shut as a shudder passes through his body. It's cold... Maybe that's just the ice water though. ]
[Bakugo eases off the glaring hover once Minato has the bottle in his mouth and water down his throat. What the hell happened to the guy and put him in such a state? He stands to the side, letting a foot or so exist between them, eyes wandering over his appearance. From flushed face to sweaty skin to paler coloring and slight tension. Not a fever, so probably some stupid "affect" from the hotel to mess with his libido.]
Tch. Something in the woods probably doused you. [For all he knows, Minato might've tried eating something, but given the guy's cautious shy nature in the library, he doesn't think he's the kind to shove strange forest foods in his mouth. Not when he can easily come back to the main set and get something real to eat. Hell if they knew whether the forest's offerings are even edible.]
You're gonna have to weather it out with someone or deal with it alone.
[ "Something in the woods probably doused you," says Bakugo, and that has recognition surfacing in Minato's eyes. Now that he's thinking about it, there were those red flowers with velvety soft, inviting petals... ]
Oh. I saw some red flowers. They were... nice. Pretty, too.
[ He takes another sip of water before capping it and setting it off to the side. The cold water helps him feel more alert, but it comes with the side effect of making an even deeper chill settle within his bones.
As for weathering it out with someone or dealing with it alone -- no, he couldn't possibly pull someone else away from their current duties to help him through. Besides, that flower probably doused him with some normal aphrodisiacs as opposed to something life-threatening, right?
Minato shakes his head. ]
It's okay, maybe -- some rest might help... Thanks for the water, though.
[ By now, he probably seems more ill as opposed to aroused... ]
[Shit, so it was something in the woods! Bakugo had low-key hoped for the opposite. Guess he's not going into the woodland set for the rest of this stupid filming event. He makes sure Minato's still drinking water, trying to dilute whatever's currently coursing through his bloodstream.]
Tch. Flowers are always a gamble in this place. [Similar to food. Lure people in with attractive blooms and aromas, then hit them with something influencing when they're close. Don't even have to be real or offered; fucking mistletoe last Christmas could affect you just by walking close to it.]
You look like you're gonna pass out or puke. [Bakugo pushes himself up and heads towards Minato again.] Get up. I'll take you to my trailer. You can rest there. [Or hurl in the toilet, whichever the guy needs. It'll give him some privacy as well.]
[ Minato does feel a little like he's going to pass out or puke. He manages to push himself up by the elbows, wincing as he slowly forces himself to sit up. The trailer would probably be more comfortable compared to this break room. Once he makes it there, he'll have some peace and quiet and privacy. For starters, it'll ensure that he's not disturbed by anyone else.
Like another set assistant, for instance, such as the one who happens to be passing by on his way to grab some water. The man glances over at the pair, arching a brow as he studies Minato's condition, before a sleazy grin spreads across his face.
"He probably walked into a face full of snuggleblossom out there. That stuff's fatal if it's not taken care of fast, and well -- you know what that means in a place like this."
He holds a hand out and gestures at Bakugo.
"You're the Dragon Lord, yeah? Back onto the set in a few minutes? Don't worry about the kid, I'll take him off your hands and make sure he gets all of that pollen outta his system."
And though Minato doesn't speak, focus flashes briefly in his eyes, just enough to realize he understood this man's words. Ah... So that's what had happened... ]
[Bakugo turns a glare onto the stagehand for daring to talk to him right now. He was obviously busy with someone else! Who the hell goes around interrupting other people's conversations with that shitty grin slapped all over his face?! Minus one stunner of a revelation. Glare of annoyance turns into one of ire, brows arching and eyes widening.]
The hell do you mean "fatal", dammit?! [Goddammit! Another one of the hotel's "amazing" ideas to force sex by threatening someone else's fucking life!] If you knew that, burn the entire forest down!! Who put those fucking things on set anyways?!
[The director should've been made aware of that danger as well, before someone else gets puffed in the face by one! He would've brushed it off as nothing but "set lore" for the script, but this isn't scripted or on set. It's an actual problem.
Bakugo swings his arm to the side with a growl, gesturing towards the set he came from.] Touch him and I'll kill you. Go tell the fucking director about the flowers and get rid of them! Before someone else gets drugged!
[ The glower shuts the stagehand up, and the man even takes a small step back from the sheer intensity of Bakugo's expression. He recovers quickly though, clicking his tongues at what he presumes is some goody-two-shoes in spite of the guest's temper.
"And here I thought I was being generous, offering to take him off your hands."
The man shakes his head and waves dismissively at the pair.
"Fine, fine. I get it. He's all yours."
And then the stagehand's gone, heading back towards the set. Whether or not he informed the director of the snuggleblossoms may yet remain a mystery.
Minato, on the other hand, does manage to haul himself up to his feet. He reaches out to steady himself with Bakugo's arm, vision hazy as he leans against the other to help keep his balance. ]
...how far?
[ Hopefully it's not too big a distance to the trailer... ]
Haa?! You think I can't handle this, you bastard?! [Don't tell the Dragon Lord what to do, dammit! If he's already assisting someone, there's no "taking it off his hands" like he's some kind of weakling who needs this random extra's help! (Leave it to Bakugo to take an offer of aid as a sleight against his pride and strength.) He cups one hand by his side, sending off a flurry of small explosions to get the bastard running away even faster.]
Make yourself useful and tell the director about the flowers! [Shouting that reminder at him because he really doubts the guy's going to do so, whether by his own failings or the hotel's machinations. Doesn't matter; he'll report it to the director and others when he returns to the set. For now, he has to deal with Minato.]
It's right over there. [Bakugo growls and hooks an arm around Minato's waist before leading him towards another trailer, a bit bigger than the others around. After all, he's the star of the film. Doesn't take much to pop the door open and get Minato inside. Bakugo lets him go then and nods towards the bed taking up a third of the space.] I'll get you some meds.
[ Said stagehand does in fact skitter off a little quicker as Bakugo sends off a flurry of small explosions. Don't want to get caught in all of that, considering how it doesn't look like there's a fire extinguisher in the nearby vicinity...
The sound of sparks is distant in Minato's ears though, already phasing in and out of focus. The extra support from Bakugo's arm around his waist is greatly appreciated, considering how he's practically dragging his feet towards the trailer. The bed is a welcome respite; Minato immediately settles down on it, taking a seat on the edge of the mattress. ]
...I heard what that man said.
[ So this place wasn't against introducing peril in order to force guests into being intimate, is that right?
At least he could comfortably fade away if it came down to it, curled up in a comfy bed. ]
[There won't be any need for a fire extinguisher! When he's done, they'll need a mop and a bucket! At least he got rid of that shitty extra. Bakugo can focus on the more important person in this scenario. Safely inside the trailer, he yanks the door shut and locks it while Minato gets himself comfortable on the bed. A quick tug pops the refrigerator open and he crouches in front of its cool breath to scan its glowing interior.]
Aa. This place can be an asshole when it wants to push. [Bakugo closes the fridge with his foot and takes the three steps needed to the bed, then offers Minato some water again, along with two pills. They're gonna do little more than offset a headache and potential chills, but both of them know what's coming.]
I haven't heard of anyone actually dying from shitty threats like this, but I've never waited to find out.
[ Some might hesitate to accept loose pills from another guest within the resort. But Bakugo's already proven himself to be someone trustworthy, so Minato slips both into his mouth before swallowing them down alongside the water. The medicine won't cure him, but if it can reduce his headache, it'll at least make what's coming next a little easier to weather.
It's a little more difficult to get aroused while trying to stave off a persistent throbbing in the skull after all. ]
...yeah. I guess it's not worth the risk.
[ Better to just have the sex than potentially dying in a place like this, not that Minato's aware of any consequences associated with that sort of outcome.
He sets the water aside on the night stand before settling back on the edge of the mattress again. ]
[At this point, it might be little more than a panacea, but anything that'll give Minato some peace of mind will help. Not like Bakugo wants to pin him down on the bed and "take care of this" in the way the peacock loves shoving on people. He's already half-resigned to the reality anyways. A quick hook of his ankle on a chair leg draws the item out of the vanity and over so he can take a seat on it, elbows resting on his knees and hands dangling in the space between them.]
It's up to you. [Bakugo is never going to force the choice on anyone. If someone opts to say 'fuck it' and "die" while giving the peacock a middle finger, respect to them. If Minato wants to know more about the consequences of death, Bakugo is able to give him a detailed response, should he ask. But until then...] Haa? Don't apologize for that shit! It's the resort's fault.
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But feeling unwell does mean he's too tired to put up any resistance. Minato allows himself to get toted off by the hand, immediately settling down on the bench. There's a sigh of relief as he sits down, grateful to be off his feet. ]
You're not done for the day, are you...?
[ Didn't Bakugo need to return to filming in a bit? The script can't keep going without its almighty Dragon Lord. So long as Minato can get a bit of rest, he'd probably feel better in a little while.
It seems he hasn't been at the resort for long enough to identify when something's afoot. He hadn't eaten anything strange and hadn't had anything weird to drink either, so Minato's certainly stumped. ]
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Which is more or less what he does. POMPH!!]
Shut up and drink. [Luckily for the other boy, Bakugo's between takes, so he's got a solid half an hour before they're ready for him again. Scenery change, technical set up, all that shit. Whatever this guy did, it's gotten him heavily affected. Is it contagious? Too late now.]
What were you doing before this?
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Ah, he's being asked another question though. Minato caps the bottle as he shifts on the bench to look up at Bakugo. What was he doing before? ]
I... went for a walk.
[ Deeper into the forest where it was quieter. ]
The forest, where there were less people...
[ He hadn't eaten anything out there, knowing better than to snack on some mysterious berries. He's well aware of what the food here can do. And there hadn't been anything to drink, so that's easily ruled out.
Minato's eyes drift shut as a shudder passes through his body. It's cold... Maybe that's just the ice water though. ]
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Tch. Something in the woods probably doused you. [For all he knows, Minato might've tried eating something, but given the guy's cautious shy nature in the library, he doesn't think he's the kind to shove strange forest foods in his mouth. Not when he can easily come back to the main set and get something real to eat. Hell if they knew whether the forest's offerings are even edible.]
You're gonna have to weather it out with someone or deal with it alone.
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Oh. I saw some red flowers. They were... nice. Pretty, too.
[ He takes another sip of water before capping it and setting it off to the side. The cold water helps him feel more alert, but it comes with the side effect of making an even deeper chill settle within his bones.
As for weathering it out with someone or dealing with it alone -- no, he couldn't possibly pull someone else away from their current duties to help him through. Besides, that flower probably doused him with some normal aphrodisiacs as opposed to something life-threatening, right?
Minato shakes his head. ]
It's okay, maybe -- some rest might help... Thanks for the water, though.
[ By now, he probably seems more ill as opposed to aroused... ]
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Tch. Flowers are always a gamble in this place. [Similar to food. Lure people in with attractive blooms and aromas, then hit them with something influencing when they're close. Don't even have to be real or offered; fucking mistletoe last Christmas could affect you just by walking close to it.]
You look like you're gonna pass out or puke. [Bakugo pushes himself up and heads towards Minato again.] Get up. I'll take you to my trailer. You can rest there. [Or hurl in the toilet, whichever the guy needs. It'll give him some privacy as well.]
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Like another set assistant, for instance, such as the one who happens to be passing by on his way to grab some water. The man glances over at the pair, arching a brow as he studies Minato's condition, before a sleazy grin spreads across his face.
"He probably walked into a face full of snuggleblossom out there. That stuff's fatal if it's not taken care of fast, and well -- you know what that means in a place like this."
He holds a hand out and gestures at Bakugo.
"You're the Dragon Lord, yeah? Back onto the set in a few minutes? Don't worry about the kid, I'll take him off your hands and make sure he gets all of that pollen outta his system."
And though Minato doesn't speak, focus flashes briefly in his eyes, just enough to realize he understood this man's words. Ah... So that's what had happened... ]
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The hell do you mean "fatal", dammit?! [Goddammit! Another one of the hotel's "amazing" ideas to force sex by threatening someone else's fucking life!] If you knew that, burn the entire forest down!! Who put those fucking things on set anyways?!
[The director should've been made aware of that danger as well, before someone else gets puffed in the face by one! He would've brushed it off as nothing but "set lore" for the script, but this isn't scripted or on set. It's an actual problem.
Bakugo swings his arm to the side with a growl, gesturing towards the set he came from.] Touch him and I'll kill you. Go tell the fucking director about the flowers and get rid of them! Before someone else gets drugged!
[Then back to Minato.] Get up. We're going.
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"And here I thought I was being generous, offering to take him off your hands."
The man shakes his head and waves dismissively at the pair.
"Fine, fine. I get it. He's all yours."
And then the stagehand's gone, heading back towards the set. Whether or not he informed the director of the snuggleblossoms may yet remain a mystery.
Minato, on the other hand, does manage to haul himself up to his feet. He reaches out to steady himself with Bakugo's arm, vision hazy as he leans against the other to help keep his balance. ]
...how far?
[ Hopefully it's not too big a distance to the trailer... ]
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Make yourself useful and tell the director about the flowers! [Shouting that reminder at him because he really doubts the guy's going to do so, whether by his own failings or the hotel's machinations. Doesn't matter; he'll report it to the director and others when he returns to the set. For now, he has to deal with Minato.]
It's right over there. [Bakugo growls and hooks an arm around Minato's waist before leading him towards another trailer, a bit bigger than the others around. After all, he's the star of the film. Doesn't take much to pop the door open and get Minato inside. Bakugo lets him go then and nods towards the bed taking up a third of the space.] I'll get you some meds.
[Even though he knows meds aren't gonna help...]
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The sound of sparks is distant in Minato's ears though, already phasing in and out of focus. The extra support from Bakugo's arm around his waist is greatly appreciated, considering how he's practically dragging his feet towards the trailer. The bed is a welcome respite; Minato immediately settles down on it, taking a seat on the edge of the mattress. ]
...I heard what that man said.
[ So this place wasn't against introducing peril in order to force guests into being intimate, is that right?
At least he could comfortably fade away if it came down to it, curled up in a comfy bed. ]
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Aa. This place can be an asshole when it wants to push. [Bakugo closes the fridge with his foot and takes the three steps needed to the bed, then offers Minato some water again, along with two pills. They're gonna do little more than offset a headache and potential chills, but both of them know what's coming.]
I haven't heard of anyone actually dying from shitty threats like this, but I've never waited to find out.
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It's a little more difficult to get aroused while trying to stave off a persistent throbbing in the skull after all. ]
...yeah. I guess it's not worth the risk.
[ Better to just have the sex than potentially dying in a place like this, not that Minato's aware of any consequences associated with that sort of outcome.
He sets the water aside on the night stand before settling back on the edge of the mattress again. ]
...sorry for getting you involved in this.
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It's up to you. [Bakugo is never going to force the choice on anyone. If someone opts to say 'fuck it' and "die" while giving the peacock a middle finger, respect to them. If Minato wants to know more about the consequences of death, Bakugo is able to give him a detailed response, should he ask. But until then...] Haa? Don't apologize for that shit! It's the resort's fault.