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Thread: 17 Years Later. A New Dark Romance (sispuppet & LaBellaMia)

Break their arms? She giggled lightly then smiled before looking at the gate of the house as they approached before looking at her stack of books. She did have a lot homework but the idea of heading home had her thinking. Well....can we go into the city. Maybe the park. I could do my homework there with a bit of ice cream. I do have a ton of homework tonight, she said then smiled. Maybe you could help me study? Not do my homework but I have flash cards and stuff to study with... She bit her bottom lip. Besides, I don't want to go anywhere super public in my school uniform. It's not exactly fashion forward, she grinned. I prefer band t-shirts...old school bands like Led Zeplin, and ACDC, or Van Halen....you look like a classic rom fan. Am I wrong? She asked him, smiling before looking forward. We don't have to have a no talk relationship. I mean, we are sort of stuck with each other. Might as well get to know each other. In case you couldn't tell, I am not the type for pearls and looking like a Stepford wife. Much to my mom's shame. The fact that Hot Topic is one of my favorite places to shop makes her sigh. That place is full of shoppers and associates with piercings and tattoos and that sort of GothPunk vibe...you should see her face when I walk in there with her.
Thread: 17 Years Later. A New Dark Romance (sispuppet & LaBellaMia)

I could help you study a bit, that shouldnt be a problem. He agrees, changing lanes and making his way to the park. Youll be fine in public. Your uniform looks very nice on you. He says, trying to be polite in paying her the compliment. Truth be told, the whole school uniform thing was a turn on for him. Hed ignored it the whole day, and kept the thought pushed from his mind, but it was hard not to admit that his charge looked absolutely amazing in hers. The band shirts and jeans weren't bad, but nothing would ever really compare to the stockings, plaid skirt, and blouse that he loved so much. Parked at a stop light, he looks over at her from the corner of his eyes, taking a moment to just take in the sight. As soon as it turns green again though, hes driving down the road and pushing those thoughts away. It was incredibly unprofessional, inappropriate, and well, creepy. He could only imagine what would happen if he was ever caught peeking at her like that. Then again, her mother was apparently the same age when she and her father got married. Perhaps Mr. Jacobs would understand? No, Andrew wasnt delusional. That man was incredibly protective of his daughter. He could only imagine what would happen the first time she goes on a date. Not that any of this mattered anyways of course, Andrew reminds himself. They were just passing thoughts. So he noticed that she looked nice. He would just leave his thoughts at that and move on. The park is mostly empty, which isnt that surprising. On a weekday afternoon, there were only a few joggers, and the occasional family or date. It would likely be busier on the weekends. He circles around to open Rhias door for her, but shes already got it and is climbing out of the car. He does at least offer to help her with some of her things. They make their way to the cart set up near the lake, each ordering a small cup of ice cream. Andrew reaches out and hands some cash over to the man, paying for both. In truth, it was a reflex to him since he was used to paying for women. Of course, he realizes that it was a bit of a moot point. Rhia likely had an unlimited card, and his salary came from her father anyways. It was just the polite thing to do though, Andrew reasons.
Thread: 17 Years Later. A New Dark Romance (sispuppet & LaBellaMia)

Rhia knew he had looked at her. Not in the way a body guard would, but in the 'interested' or 'appreciative' sort of way a man looked at a woman. His compliment made her blush but she didn't respond. Instead she pretended focus on the traffic as they made their way into the city and to the park. Being that it wasn't crowded was a plus and after getting ice cream, she led them to her favorite spot, taking off her blazer and using it to sit on underneath a huge oak tree. It was called an angel oak because the branches stretched out so far they bent and touched the ground. Thanks for the ice cream, she said and smiled before sinking down, grabbing her English Literature book. Looks like you get to help me...I have to memorize the dialogue of Lady MacBeth and to write an essay on her characterization and development. Good old prep school assignments. This school had an eighty percent turn out to Ivy League schools. Of course, a lot of my classmates have legacies at Harvard and Yale and all that.
Thread: 17 Years Later. A New Dark Romance (sispuppet & LaBellaMia)

Oh that sounds like fun. Andrew tells her, picking up the book and looking it over. He immediately has flash backs to his own English classes, and feels about ready to fall asleep. That was never really my strong suit. He admits. He did well enough in school. Mostly he got Cs and Bs with the occasional A, and on the particularly hard stuff, even a D. Oh yeah, thats pretty cool. He says, figuring her private school would be on the higher end of things. It only made sense. Of course, the principal had said something similar. Her dad would spring for the best, obviously. This school definitely hit the marks. I went to regular old public school myself. He tells her as he looks for the line shed need to read. Its a lot like your private school as far as I can tell. Some teachers cared, some didnt. Kids were picked on, there were fights, and people would get hurt if they didnt have friends to help them out of a tough scrape. It was rare to have a teacher with a masters though, let alone ones with PHDs. The food sucked, but we could go off campus without much fuss. Oh, there werent any uniforms, but hey, I guess every school needs a downside. He tries to keep things light hearted with a joke. Okay so here we go. Lady Macbeth. I guess Ill be playing the other parts while you read her lines?
Thread: Punk Rock Roommate (Gunner x PhantomSentinel)

Eric was of average height and build, 5'8 tall, and weighing in at about 155 pounds. He had a somewhat muscular build, although not overly so, hazel eyes and brown hair that he kept cropped short. He lived in the dorms with his female room-mate, who was a merciless cock-tease, taking every chance she could get to tease taunt him. He was a generally nice guy, sometimes a bit tightly wound, and made good grades, because he worked hard, no because he was exceedingly smart. Tonight, he came home, pretty buzzed, but not i-quite-i drunk, and just a little pissed off from an altercation he'd had at the frat party his buddy had invited him to. As he unlocked the door pushed it open, he really hoped she wouldn't be home. Or at least that she was properly dressed.
Thread: The Conjuring (leia x ShadowOfVincent)

Tabitha was tired of conjuring the same old stuff... she'd gotten through portals, to the point she was pretty good at it now. She'd conjured some lower level demons, but nothing of any significance. She had her eyes set on a particular kind of demon, and since she had no life outside of her studies, it seemed appropriate for her, at least to her. She already had the outlines drawn for the summoning portal, having long drawn them before, and set out the items needed. She made a mental checklist of what was needed to be done, and if she'd done so already... something was nagging at her, like as if she'd forgotten something, something important, but ended up shrugging it off, figuring she could fix it later if she remembered. She needed to focus, and if she'd forgotten something, it couldn't be that important, could it? She cast the conjuring spell spell she desired, hoping for a low level incubus... unfortunately, she'd forgotten two important things in her haste... a containment spell, to keep the demon inside the inner circle so that he couldn't reach her, and more importantly, she hadn't specified in her spell either a name of an incubus or what level they should be. Her items that she'd always used to protect herself, a collar she'd fashioned herself, and cuffs that she'd also fashioned herself, were in the center of the summoning circle, but without the protection spell they'd be useless. As she was finishing the conjuring spell, she'd realized her mistakes, but it was too late. You couldn't just stop a spell partway and not spell disaster. The room and school were well protected, something the headmaster insisted on long ago in case a student made a stupid mistake, but she would wind up with no such protection. She waited, not seeing anything yet, and hurriedly tried to cover up her mistakes, hoping that by casting the missing spells, she could still protect herself. However, partway through the protection spell, she somehow lost her voice, and when she gazed down, saw a hand wrapped around her throat. 'I am so up a creek...' she thought, struggling to not collapse out of fear or weakness, the last thing you wanted in the face of a demon. Tabitha is 15, 5'6, 110 pounds, long blonde hair, blue eyes, bubble butt, 36c
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Bumpy bump
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Bump. Currently online.
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Free bump from a fellow nudism aficionado. For whatever reason it's a bitch and a half to find people interested in nudist roleplay. Best of luck, bruh.
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Still looking.
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Got an idea for a Naked and Afraid type situation. Let me know if you would like to play.
Thread: Nudist resorts...(yahoo requests)

Bump huh
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

The world of Aterra. A peaceful, beautiful world, until the Dusk Circles appeared. Dusk Circles, embodiments of Dusk Energy, created by human desires, began spawning monsters. In order to combat this, God had blessed young men and women with the power to fight off the monsters. To gather them, the government created Fort City, a place for all those with the Brand to recieve training. Kyosuke Komuro was one such young man. The Brand appeared on his 18th birthday. Therefore he had to leave for Fort City. Kyosuke was a handome young man, with bright, flame red hair and ice blue eyes. He was wearing the entry student's uniform. As he stepped off the ferry, he sighed. The beginning of his new life. He grasped his blade scabbard and began to walk.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Plenty of promising young students had been brought here to Fort City, another being the overwhelmingly normal Fuuko Amicus. She was average in just about everything, though the only thing she seemed to do really well in was swimming. She wasn't sure how that was supposed to help her right now though. She knew that each student had to take a sort of test to see which rank they'd be placed in. The highest was an S-Class Elite, which was definitely not something Fuuko was expecting to claim on her first go. Students could retake the test every year in hopes of improving their ranks, which in turn would provide some tougher classes, as well as certain privileges not granted to non-elites. One of these involved being allowed to enter the Dusk Circles, where plenty of monsters and 'Dusk Spawners' awaited. Fuuko sighed softly as she got off the boat, following along with the other students. She did notice one student in particular that already had a weapon on them though. She had heard that they wouldn't get those unless they were of a certain rank...
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke continued to walk, before he felt eyes on him. He stopped and turned around. He saw a cute girl with pink hair. Staring at his weapon. Kyosuke smiled and walked to her. Looking at my weapon? Looks cool, right? He said happily. He held out his hand. Kyosuke Komuro. This'll be my first year. He said happily.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Fuuko realized she might have been staring a little longer than needed, and that had caught the attention of the young man. As he was approaching, she wondered just what he would say, but it seemed he was in a good mood. She was relieved to see that he didn't think she was weird or anything for staring like she was. She slowly took his hand, offering a smile of her own. I'm Fuuko Amicus. I'll be a first year as well. She commented after on his weapon. It's just that you stand out a little when nobody else has something like this on them.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke smiled. Nice to meet you, Fuuko. And yeah. This weapon is a family heirloom. My grandfather created it. The Gunblade. He unsheathed the silver blade, holding it for her to see. Think Squall's weapon from Final Fantasy VIII Kyosuke began to walk, motioning for Fuuko to follow him. Along the way, they met another young man named Chlotz ?. So you're a first year like me and Fuuko, huh? Chlotz said with a smile. Cool sword. Thanks.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Oooh. I guess you're pretty prepared then. I see someone's pretty confident about becoming an Elite. Well, good luck to you though. She d no problems with following him. He seemed nice enough, and it probably wouldn't hurt to try making some friends already. She seemed a bit surprised to see Chlotz, as they had actually been on the ferry together at some point. There you are! What was with you running off ahead of me earlier?
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke nodded as they walked. Chlotz smiled. Heh. Sorry. I wanted to get to the City first. Didn't think you'd catch up though. Kyosuke then froze before two shadowy being appeared. You two! Get back! He warned, running towards the creatures with his sword held out. He slashed hard at one.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Fuuko pouted a little, crossing her arms over her chest. W-What? Were you trying to leave me behind on purpose...? She huffed softly, but she didn't seem too upset with it. She was pretty used to Chlotz acting like this anyway. She would have continued to scold him, but she had noticed a few screams from ahead, and she saw the shadowy beasts appear. W-What?! Monsters?! She was perhaps more surprised that Kyousuke had gone at the creatures, sword in hand to attack them. Perhaps his focus on one had gotten the attention of the other. Hey! Look out!
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

By the time Fuuko shouted to warn him, Kyosuke had already cut down one beast. He whipped around and pulled the trigger on his weapon, the Gunblade firing a round through the monster's head. He sighed and shouldered his weapon. We all clear? He asked. Chlotz nodded. That was badass! He said, pumping his fist in the air with a grin. You'll be an elite for sure! He said cheerily.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Fuuko was relieved to see that he handled himself very well, fighting as though he had already fought off monsters like these before. Once the creatures were vanquished, she went over to him with Chlotz. Wow. That was pretty incredible how you took care of those monsters. It seems like you have plenty of experience already. She wouldn't be surprised at all if her did end up becoming an elite with combat abilities under his belt already.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke smiled. Thanks. But all the credit for my skills comes from my grandfather. He said modestly. The trio soon arrived at the Fort City, and were shown to the Lab for the tests. They met a man named Mark, and a shapely woman named Ruby.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Well your grandfather must have been really impressive himself. I have a feeling you'll be doing just fine here. Fuuko went about following Kyousuke and Chlotz, looking in on some tests in the lab. The two they had met seemed to show a good bit if interest in Kyousuke, or at least that was how it seemed to Fuuko.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

First came Chlotz for his tests. He wound up being a B-Rank elite. Then came Fuuko, who scored high enought to become an S-Rank Elite. Then Kyosuke's turn happened. He stepped into the simulator.... Afterwards, his Ether count was measured, and it hit off the scale, over 1,500! He was then told he was God's Gift. I....I don't understand... Kyosuke said sheepishly.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Fuuko was definitely thrilled, but rather surprised still to have been labeled as an S-Rank Elite. After all, she didn't think there was anything extraordinary about her. She watched as Kyousuke went into the simulator, and much to the surprise of everyone there, it seemed his ether count was so high, the highest anyone had seen. Wow! I should have known! I knew you'd be an S-Rank Elite, but this is something else!
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke was taken aback by the news. He was told he was God's Gift, and he would allow people to fight in the Labyrinths! All...because of me? Soon they were ushered into the church, where the headmaster told them about Classmating. Kyosuke was confused, but caught on quickly, all he had to do was hold Fuuko's hand and think of her, it seemed.
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Upon arriving at the church, Fuuko listened in as they talked about what was known as classmating. The process was done between a male and female disciple in order to produce a Star Child that would accompany Kyousuke and Fuuko into the labyrinths where monsters roamed. Since Kyousuke was he God's Gift, there was a 100 chance of a StarbChild being born, and with Fuuko being an S-Rank disciple, they would definitely produce a fine child. Oh geez. I haven't really prepared myself for this. Is this really going to go well...?
Thread: Conception II: A Harem for God's Gift (Fancy Brat and BassEXE)

Kyosuke finished listening to the explanation before looking at Fuuko. We'll do fine, Fuuko. Don't worry. He said with a smile, slowly grabbing her hand...
Thread: 1x1 Transcendence: Kingdom ( Horror_Show & Emperor_Nero)

Shes a beautiful kid, you would never know she wasnt biological, so smart just like him. like you. Max said peering in through the doorway. Him and Evelyn were in the kitchen. Ellie was asleep with will on the couch. She never left his side and hadnt from the very minute he had left the hospital. It was only a month in a half ago that Will Castor, a scientist along with his wife was shot with a bullet laced with radioactive material. It poisoned his blood stream and he was slowly dying. The police and FBI were working on tracing the luddit terrorist that did it. Will was a scientist motivated by the curiosity about the nature of the universe he had a team alongside of his wife working on the evolution of a sentient computer. They had a lot of funding and did a lot of side medical research projects in finding cures, developing software Will was a professor on the side as Evelyn was once a nurse. They had a lot of knowledgably skills to aid them in their growing research and careers. Their best and most blessed moment was years ago when they adopted a baby girl, baby girl they named Ellie Rose Castor. They had found her when Evelyn was working 3rds at a childrens hospital. Ellie was a toddler battling a bad viral infection that was similar to tuberculosis. Her mother was a young teen and didnt have the money or the insurance Evelyn was memorized by her life and beauty and showed her to Will. They both personally paid for her treatment and got her the best treatment. When she was cured the teen out of fear asked if they wanted to take her in. They did and they kept in contact with the mother until she decided it was best if Ellie didnt know who she was. Evelyn was holding a hand up to her mouth with tears in her eyes nodding with a smile. Sometimes Will refuses to believe she is adopted and made a fake birth certificate for her. She laughed out and Max wrapped an arm around her. Im scared Max, scared for Will, scared for Ellie.hes all she has. She whispered into Maxs shoulder. Noshe has you. You two have each other and Will wouldnt want it any other wayhes not gone yet. Be with him, keep him comfortable. Max whispered back. In the living room Ellie was wrapped in a blanket in lying on Will. He was lying on the couch with his back propped on the side. Ellie was on his lap with her head resting on his chest. Some of her weight was in-between him and the couch but he refused to let sleep beside him, wanting her close as possible. How there sleeping on the couch, maybe not as provocative lol but close song I used for title to kind of fit the theme of the rp.
Thread: The Inheritance - Morlock & KatarineMeow

Heath was nervous that morning, it had been a few weeks since his father had died and they had the will reading, his father had left him the usual things, money and some heirlooms but there was something else that he had bequeathed him, something that made Heath feel rather odd and ill at ease. You see slavery was still legal, not often practiced as most found it uncouth and against the very essence of human rights, although there were Slave Rights Groups who campaigned for it to be continued, yes, you heard right, these were Slaves who wished to continue their enslavement, their argument being that it was all they knew and that for generations their blood lines had been in bondage and that is how they lived, it was in other words their culture. Heath wasn't sure that was really the right way to do handle the subject and he knew that as the years progressed there would be more and more Slaves leaving their culture, he was also unsure because as he read his Father's letter regarding this slave, he saw that she was still being trained not entirely broken yet. Of course Heath was also turned on at the idea of owning a woman, but that repulsed him as well. His Father always called him soft and Heath knew he was a hard man but he had no idea he was a Slave owner either! So he looked at himself in the mirror, 6ft 2 tall, blonde hair and blue eyes, he was fit and rugged, having spent a lot of time bush walking and mountain climbing, his muscles had a purpose not just for lifting weights and looking at himself in the mirror. So, this was it he thought, she would be delivered soon, he wondered if she came in a cage or a box or if she would just turn up like an escort all gift wrapped and ready to please. This was a whole new world for Heath and he would just have to take it as it came.