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Thread: The Hughes' Household (Munte)

Name Nickname Genevieve Marist Gen Attire Black and white striped corset top maroon, black and white lowrise skirt black leather boots black shawl black lace choker. Weapon None. Location The Hughes' Household deboarding Chadwick's airship, in the backyard. Tagging Anyone Jasper, Chadwick, Cameron, Ryan Charles NPC. Time September 1, 2650 Early evening. Gen smiled at Jasper's kindness and concern that she was having a good time. His attentiveness was definitely appreciated and not something she was used to outside of her friends she'd made with circus. Her life in Uscat had been a difficult one, a scary one. She'd been more or less tied down to a man who controlled every aspect of her life and then there was her father. The few friends she did have were too afraid to get close to her knowing the life she dealt with and what it could mean for their own fate and as a result were never truly there for her when she needed them. That all changed the day Kraven and his company arrived and she'd managed to run away. Now, a year later, she met Jasper and his family. And for the first time in a long time, she felt a strange sense of hope that there were people outside of the circus that might be worthy of deserving her trust... Just then, Gen giggled. The stories she was hearing about the Hughes' boys was enough to make anyone laugh. They definitely were different and unlike anyone she'd ever come across. She envied Jasper at having such a family and was both thankful and grateful that he invited her to share his evening with her. She wondered if he knew and understood just how much this all meant to someone like her. Sure, his family was chaotic and crazy, but they still had each other and in the end, they were there for the other as well. Even Cameron and Ryan. Finally, Chadwick got up to cook their dinner. Gen knew it would be delicious and probably the best dinner she'd had in a long time and all because she'd be sharing it with a true and genuine family. She looked over at Jasper again and smiled, a tiny giggle escaping her as her eyes watered just a bit. You have a wonderful family, Jasper. You know that? she stated as she brought up a hand to wipe away the tears that had been forming. You're very lucky. She paused a moment and sucked in a sharp breath before exhaling it. I'm glad you're sharing it with me and I hope you'll all come see me perform as my special guests.
Thread: The Hughes' Household (Munte)

Name Nickname Jasper Reigns Attire Black loose fitting jeans, Black Tanktop, Black Combat boots, Sleeveless Black hoodie Weapon Long Sword, Two pistols holstered on thighs, Hunting Knife10 inch blade, throwing stars Location Hughes Household Munte Tagging Gen, Anyone Time September 1, 2650 Early Evening Name Nickname Ryan Hughes Attire Black jeans, Black boots, Black Leather armband, shirtless at the moment Weapon None on him at the moment Location The Hughes' Household, Munte Tagging Cameron, CharlesNPC, Anyone Time September 1, 2650 Early Evening Name Nickname Cameron Hughes Attire Black Jeans, Shirtless at the moment, Black boots Weapon None on him at the moment Location Hughes' Household, Munte Tagging Ryan, CharlesNPC, Anyone Time September 1, 2650 Early Evening That's not fair grandpa don't side with Cameron he's a total dick! ,Ryan exclaimed after being hit with the coin. He then looked over to Jasper and Gen, he could tell the woman was happy to be there and he was glad for that not too many people stuck around after seeing him and his brother brawl it out. Jasper smiled at Gen's words he could see her tearing up and knew that she truly meant what she said, I'm more then happy to be sharing this with you and we will come see you preform, all of us, I can't wait ,he told her in response. I think Chad's making soup tonight, you're gonna love it, he pretty much just throws a bunch of stuff into a pot and makes something amazing. Jasper I like your new friend, I definitely wanna go see you preform Gen and I promise to behave....as long as Ryan does ,Cameron stated right before giving Ryan a look. Dude you're the one who starts it all the time ,Ryan snapped back. Shut up Ryan we're supposed to be behaving ourselves ,Cameron said sarcastically. Jasper simply laughed and shook his head before looking at Gen, Here we go again, five minute break from brawling is over ,he whispered to her. As soon as Jasper finished saying what he said Cameron mushed Ryan in the side of the head making Ryan punch him in the arm. It didn't take long for the small spat to escalate. Even though the two kept it quiet and didn't move from the couch things still got rough. Cameron had Ryan in another headlock while Ryan called him foul names quietly so that their father couldn't hear him. After a few moments the two heard their father coming from the kitchen and quickly sat up and acted as if they weren't just tearing each other to pieces on the man's couch. I'm thinking of making some bread with dinner tonight, will you all eat it? ,Chadwick asked looking around the room. Yeah that sounds good ,Jasper responded to the man. Both Ryan and Cameron nodded their heads in approval while Charles gave a grunt from behind his book.
Thread: Teenage Angst (Me+AnimeRoleplayGuy)

Joseph follwed Lilith idly as he watched her point out the clothes she liked. Seeing her pick a black boot that was displayed. Got him to imagine her wearing that at home or at school. It had judt been a few days since Joseph had found out he had a foot fetish. Oviously on girls feet, since then. Joseph's grades were dropping little by little. Since he would often look at girls feet and see what color they painted their toes. What would get him erected was when they did a little or a lot of shoeplay. As Joseph felt Lilith grabbing his arm. He did not mind at all. As they continued to walk, Joseph saw Lilith's friends as she started to talk to them. While he was waiting, Joseph went to a nerby mirror as he started to fix his dark brown hair. His hazel eyes watching his reflection as he moved his hand to his hair. Once Joseph was done, he went back where Lilith was. Feeling her body brush against his dark blue jeans barely touching his cock. Joseph just let her be as he thought she did it on accident. When they went to order their food at the food court. Joseph ordered a hot dog, soda, and currly fries with ranch sauce. When he grabbed his food, he immediatly sat down across of Lilith. That was just when he felt her foot touch his cock again, this time she started to play with his zipper and added pressure on his cock. He knew she was wearing stockings from looking at her feet while they were walking. As she did not stop. Joseph became hard almost instantly. Since he had a massive cock, at lest that is what everyone said. He did not think it was that big, it was roughly around 11 inches. Though Joseph saw bigger ones in the porn videos he watched daily. Though now he have been watching footjib videos. Coming back to reality, Joseph did not know what to do. As she did not stop or say anything about it. He was not payung attention to what she was saying. The only thing he was paying attention to was her feet on his crotch. The more she did it, the bigger it got. It was nearly growing every minute. Even though he was not fully erected, there was an ovious outline of it on his dark blue jeans. Pushing his plain grey t-shirt down. Joseph got up instantly, I have to go to the restroom he said somewhat quickly. As he rushed to the restroom doors. As he got inside the restroom, he waited until his semi erected cock started to calm down, as the outline started to fade away. He let out a sigh of relief as he returned to where Lilith was sitting. Sorry about that Joseph said in his usual deep voice. He was pretty shy to girls and being quiet in class. Cause of this, he did not have many friends. Are you ready to go home? Joseph asked as he looked to the place where all the stores were lined up. Since it was an indoor mall, it was not that big. Outside being warm, Joseph thought that someday he could take Lilith to the pool or the beach as a treat. He wanted to make her happy, and make the time their parents are gone fun. Little did he know what was going to happen at home.
Thread: Teenage Angst (Me+AnimeRoleplayGuy)

Joseph did not bother to tell her to let go. As he started to clean up the mess on the table. He did not know why he was cleaning it up. He should make Lilith clean it up for once. After he was done, he lead the way to the car. Seeing Lilith go in thr passanger seat. He also got in as he started the car's engine. What do you want to know? Joseph asked that being the only answer he would give her. Instead of telling her more. He drove off as he went on the highway. As the car passed by swiftly, Joseph made an exit off of the highway. Going home through the local route. He watched as lines of houses pass by the car. They were almost home until they stopped at traffic. There was a car crash ahead of them. Joseph calmy waited paciently and noticed there were no police cars. He knew it was going to take a long time because of that. He turned off the engine and leaned his seat back. Remembering that he had to buy more fruits. Lately, Joseph had been eating a good amount of fruits. From.reading online that eating fruits would make his sperm taste better. Thoigh he did not know if it was working or not. Since he did not taste his own sperm. Only if he could find a way to get Lilith to taste it for him without him knowing. What happened to him? Why was he acting like this? Joseph began to think of the reason why he had a lot of dirty things in his head. Was it because of Lilith and cause she got him erected only using her feet? Letting out a small sigh, Joseph decided to close his eyes. Thinking of the problem would only make it worse. he said to himself in his thoughts. Wake me up when the traffic stops. Joseph said this time outloud to Lilith. It had already passed a few minutes and still no sign of the police. Where were they? All Joseph wanted was to go home and relieve himself so he could not get erected in front of Lilith. Or at least for a while, after someone relieves himself. It was only a matter of moments when they could get erected again and woth a attractive female like Lilith living with him. He knew it was not going to take long. After Joseph finished thinking what was on his mind. He began to slowly drift off to sleep. A few moments later, he was deep asleep.
Thread: Corrupting the Stars

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Thread: Corrupting the Stars

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Thread: Corrupting the Stars

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Thread: 'Akasha'

CHARACTER TEMPLATE Name- 'Akasha' World- Geos Species- Human? In actuality, she can be any race or species she so desires, but she remains in human form to persuade and lead Asura to become a 'perfect hero' due to his gifts from the true realm of akasha. Age- Unknown, appears to be 20 Gender- Female Sexuality- Hetero Appearance- Can change, but takes the form of a Caucasian woman with long, black hair, and red-violet eyes. She is 5'6, roughly 130 lbs. Personality- She is almost always calm, and is a very capable speaker, but can be blunt or cold when she needs to be. She is a part of the sentient Higher Gathering Point of the multiverse and planes- Akasha. Unlike Asura, who was born as a disturbance, she was made deliberately by the true Akasha to make good use of the potential hero that was made. Therefore, she will do anything for him if she things it would persuade him on a better path, help him in general, or for the sake of the mission. SkillsAbilities- Most of her abilities are magical, to meet the empty spaces in Asura's techniques, although she is also well versed in stealth manuevers. Notable Strengths- Akasha has knowledge of almost all things, past and present, but not future, as it is constantly changing. This leaves her with great knowledge over opponents, and will use this to her advantage. Notable Weaknesses- While she herself is a force to be reckoned with, she is an unnatural being, and if she uses to much power at once which she has great amounts of she will disappear and become one with the true Akasha once more. History- Equipment- Goals Optional- Miscellaneous-
Thread: Demented

Being an angel wasn't all it was cracked up to be. There was no freedom - you had to follow strict rules and be perfect to God's standards all the time, and it was a lot harder for some than others. Often, Cassiel found himself wondering what it was like on Earth. He began to question God's motives, and ask him what made someone bad and what made someone good - good enough to be allowed into Heaven. And, well, God didn't particularly like Cassiel's way of thought. He didn't like that the young angel was beginning to question His laws. And so he cast the angel out after stripping him of all power, the angel banished to Hell for treason against God's rule. Cassiel's fall from grace was, well, anything but graceful. He fell so far and so fast that his skin was burned upon impact, his once white feathers tainted black with his 'sin'. He would have fallen into hellfire if not for a strong gust that caught his flailing wings and swept him aside to the ground beside the boiling pit of lava. The air was knocked from his lungs as he hit the scorched ground, bit battered battered and bruised and littered in burns. However, the one power he had been permitted to keep was his immortality, and so his wounds healed almost instantly. His wings, however, were forever tainted. Panting, the angel unsteadily got to his feet and looked around. Clearly, he was in hell. The sky was a violent bloody red, the earth dark and burned, and void of any plant life. That wasn't what the angel was looking for, though. He was on the lookout for not trees, but demons. He had heard rumors that demons were drawn to angels like moths to a flame... and that once an angel was banished to hell the demons could sense it. Wavering blue eyes scanned the area, blond hair bellowing in the wind, but so far there was no sign or a demon - not yet anyways.
Thread: Demented

Being a demon was well, amazing. Most would have thought that it would be the worst thing possible. That it must be so much better being an angel, with all of their goody godliness. But seriously, how boring would that be? In hell, there were no rules. Bad was good and good was bad and neutral was boring as anything. It was topsy turvy and deliciously wonderful. Yes, Asher had hated it at first. He had been terrified and in pain constantly. However, even the most damned souls could be given a second chance and Asher was one of them. Shortly after being tossed into the fiery abyss of hell, he had been promoted. And it had been quite a promotion. Now, almost one hundred years later, he was one of the more powerful demons here. It almost made being eternally damned really super fun! Now, on a day like any other, Asher was spending his time doing demon stuff. You know, torturing souls who had done things that were too horrible for even Satan to forgive, throwing random things into flames, talking to his fellow demons, taking long strolls, and of course, screwing with the help. The more innocent of the damned were sentenced to eternal servitude. Those who were sentenced to Asher were the unluckier ones. After all, over a hundred years in hell gave him some really amazing ideas, and they were always the first to know of them. So of course, when the relatively young demon sensed something different nearby, he couldnt help but be interested. Helloo? he called, not quite sure what it was that he was sensing. Whatever it was, it smelled deliciously untainted like a brand new soul who had mistakenly gone the wrong place but better. That was when he spotted the most delicious boy he had ever seen. Hey, he called, his voice sweet as honey, You look lost. He sauntered up to the boy. Why dont you come with me, I can get you back where you belong, for it certainly cant be here.
Thread: Demented

Cassiel wasn't sure where to go, what to do, or if he was really even in danger of being found be a demon or not. The whole tale of demons sensing pure souls could have been a myth, created in order to keep the timid angels in line. However, it was soon proven to be anything but a myth when he heard a voice and turned to find a man with fiery red hair and wings as white as snow approaching him. Immediately the pale young angel went on the defensive, turning to face the man while his bright blue eyes glared cautiously at him. Of course, he didn't know what to say. He did FEEL pretty lost, but going anywhere with a demon didn't seem like to bright of an idea at all. I don't belong anywhere, thank you very much, so I doubt you can help there. The angel murmured, looking wary but not afraid. After all, he was no longer in heaven, therefor he did not consider himself an angel. She didn't have much hope for himself, seeing as how he didn't know what he was. Besides, he couldn't die, so the demon could torture him all he wanted but Cassiel was going nowhere - which was something he kind of regretted. His black feathered wings drew back a little before settling against his back once again. Eying the demon, he took in his appearance a little better. He was tan and a bit tall, but overall, he looked... nothing like what Cassiel had expected. He expected demons to big big scaly lizard-like beasts who spit fire.
Thread: Demented

Asher grinned at this young angel, and now it was obvious that he was just that. After all, he had fair skin, fair hair, even fair eyes. The only thing about him that didnt scream angel was the wings. They were perhaps the most beautiful thing about him though. Ebony, large, and quite amazing. He wondered if the rumors were true that those with big wings had big you know. The demon circled this newcomer, absorbing everything about him. A fallen angle perhaps? That was wonderful. He wondered what the boy in front of him had done. He took a step towards Cassiel, his stride powerful and commanding. Dont be cruel, he said, energized just by being around such purity. I just want to help you. He took a step closer. Plans, dreams, fantasies swirled around in his dark, corrupted brain. That was the thing about being corrupted, it felt amazing. The power was the most forbidden fruit of them all. Sweet, delicious, and oh-so illegal. Even in hell there were things that you werent supposed to do, and Asher was doing one of them right now. He was freely engaging in a conversation with one of Gods servants. Well, he purred, now practically on top of Cassiel, If you dont belong anywhere, why dont you come home with me?
Thread: Demented

The feelings of carelessness slowly vanished from Cassiel's mind as the demon grew closer, lips pinching back into a fine line and muscles tensing in displeasure of having the demented being so near to himself. His hands balled into fists, but when it came down to it, Cassiel knew he had no true power in this domain. God had taken all of his strengths, leaving him with only his weaknesses, which now made him just about as helpless as even a human if you could imagine such a thing! And just why would I go anywhere with you, Demon? I've heard all about your kind. You lie and deceive humans so you can use them. I'm not a human, and I wont be fooled by you.. He did look rather helpless as he spoke, though. He had nowhere to go in this desolate Hell.
Thread: Demented

Gosh, in purely kindergarten terms, this Angel was a meanie! He was just trying to help the boy. Well, no, that was a lie but he was acting as if he were just trying to help the boy, and that was all that really counted. Asher smiled, his teeth representing a sharks, not in number, but in the sharp, cruel look of them. His eyes glittered and his hand wandered towards this forsaken creature. He bit down softly on his lower lip as his fingers grazed the blondes chest the energy that it gave him made him want to touch so much more than his chest. Yet he pulled away, his smile unfaltering. Well that, that is stereotyping. Asher stuck out his bottom lip in mock hurt. I thought that a pretty, rather angelic, boy like yourself would be above stereotypes. He shrugged, But I suppose that with all of those harsh rules up there, you must find it so hard to be open minded.
Thread: Demented

Never in a million years would Cassiel have imagined any demon could possibly be so childish! Not that Cassiel was anywhere near a million years old, he was only about thirty, though he stopped aging appearance wise about about sixteen. Still! The point was that this guy was really proving to be nothing like he had initially thought he would be, and it was really confusing Cassiel and making it hard for him to keep up the tough guy act. He quickly jumped a little when the demon reached out and touched him though, inching backwards and glaring at the demon. It's rude to touch someone without their permission, you know. A-and besides, what could you possibly know about heaven? You've never been there, right? He didn't really deny the fact that the rules were strict though, and for a moment he felt bad when he was accused of being closed minded, but quickly put his hard face on. Free thinking can be dangerous. After all, it was what landed him in Hell, now wasn't it?
Thread: Demented

Nope, Asher had never been in heaven, and he was going to keep it that way. Whoever in their right minds would go to that terrible place in the sky? He had read the bible a few times during his time on earth, and the ticket to hell was so much easier to get then the one to heaven. Besides, who wanted to spend their time on a cloud, playing the harp with a bunch of goody-goodies? Bo-ring! Gee! Talk about having it backwards! Asher exclaimed at his comment, Free thinking is what gets you what you want. He frowned. This conversation was starting to bore him. One hundred years hadnt made him any more patient, not like some of those old timers who sat around whipping people. Not that whipping people wasnt fun. Why, it could be just fabulous really, but Asher wanted to have some other types of fun with his victims first. He stepped closer to Cassiel, his hand snaking around the boys wrist. And touching people without their permission is rude? Why didnt anyone ever tell me? He looked towards Cassiel, his eyes widening in mock innocence
Thread: Demented

Tch, you don't know anything do you? You just sit around doing whatever you want! Where's the discipline?! Cassiel growled, jerking his wrist free of Asher's grasp and folding his arms over his chest. Maybe he wasn't allowed in heavy anymore, but he still only knew the way of the angels, and the demon was doing against every rule! Where was the structure? The law? He was in hell, yes, but surely there had to be a system, right? Some kind of rules that Cassiel had to abide by? Obeying was all Cassiel knew! What the heck was he supposed to do if he didn't know what to do to begin with? Free thinking is what landed me here is hell, and I can tell you right now that that's not what I wanted. Deciding that the conversation was getting neither of them anywhere, Cassiel simply turned and looked around, looking for somewhere else to go. Hmph. I wouldn't expect you to understand anything, anyways. Your mind is rotten. He sighed, letting his guard down a bit as Asher's personality thus far had been rather un-intimidating.