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Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

Zoey quickly opened the bag and pulled out a hamburger wrapped in a wrapper. Slowly she unwrapped leaving it in half the wrapper and took a few bites. Dr. Michaels would mentally note her appetite and be satisfied she was eating and such a trauma. That was a good sign or it could just mean she was good at dis-associating herself when neglect or abuse occurred. Zoey washed the bites down with a few good sips of soda and grabbed some fries from the bag. She felt embarrassed as her pale cheeks her a little flushed but that wasnt going to stop her from devouring the food. She had a mouth full of food when he asked her how she was doing. Her eyes watched how he pushed the rim of his glasses up over the bridge of his nose and changed his posture. She swallowed another bite-full and slurred a drink of soda wiping her mouth. It was hard to describe how she felt. It was clear he wanted to know how her mental state was and for now it was guarded. Im ok.I guess, she shrugged looking up at him, youre the doctor. You must kind of know yourself. She gave a faint smile and leaned forward digging out more fries from the bag. If youre wondering where my so called family is I wouldnt worry yourself over. She said seeing a paper of emergency contacts from his vanilla folder. She was munching on a fry not looking the least bit phased. My mother is pretty close up my step fathers ass and well you can see how he is. never really been to close to any of my other distant family. She said. She knew her mother was probably worried sick but she wouldnt make a move with Phil already hovering over everything and since Phil was forbidden to see her she wonder how nasty this was going to get. Do you have proof he fucked me? she said rather bluntly taking another bite of the hamburger as if them words or the whole act of her being sexually abused didnt make any sort of a reaction.
Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

Well, yes, indeed I'm the doctor and the psychologist but I'm not the type who'd dictate how you're probably feeling because, well, it's best to know where the person is coming from first, Damon explained to her. He kept his position and his disposition constant throughout their little conversation but he mentally took note of how the girl was acting around. First, he noted how she acted so normal despite the idea that she was just recently under suicide attempts the day before. He noted how normal her appetite was despite being slightly drugged and how she can respond so normally and bluntly despite everything. To be honest with you, He began as he set his folder aside again. He noticed how she glanced to it once in a while and figured that it might border how they spoke to one another just because it would seem like he was all too doctor-type, one who is only interested in the case of the patient and not the patient herself. Well, ideally, it should be that he was interested in the case only, but who's judging him now. I'm not really that worried about the idea of your family visiting you and being with you. I've had a lot of cases wherein our nurse and staff are the ones taking care of the patient and, my dear Zoey, I've got you covered throughout your stay here, he said, smiling gently at her as he spoke. The next question took him aback though, but it was a question he'd have the honor to answer. We have proof that you were fucked, so to say, and forcefully at that. I figured it might be that man, Phil, who was creating a scene at the lobby yesterday. There was something quite off with the way he acted. He wanted to see you not out of genuine concern but out of something else. I thought it was the fault of any man out there so I guessed it would be better to keep any man out there away from you for a while. He playfully raised his hands in a surrender position though his smiled widened as he did so. Except for me, unfortunately, he said with a chuckle. But I assure you, Zoey, my intentions are pure. When he put down his hand, he still kept his smile but his voice became serious. It was time to talk about matters that needed to be talked about. Say, Zoey, He began. Today might most probably be your last day here because I will be having you transferred under my private rehabilitation center, one that I spearhead myself. In that way, I can personally oversee your recovery.
Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

Zoey leaned back still slurring on her fountain drink and her mood shifted as he addressed her comments on Phil. She knew in the back of her mind Phil would do anything to get to her, to have her and do what he pleased. He had a way of being manipulative and overbearing. She had grown accustomed to it, normalized it. She rubbed her head and tilted her head looking up at the doctor. He will just find a way to me. Ill eventually be released. Its ok. He wont kill me. though me trying to do that myselfwell you know the chances of that. She said pulling the covers up over her more and she saw Dr. Michaels face change dramatically, he got serious and intense, so intense it was almost frightening. You can file a restraining order. I will have someone from the station here in no time. We have proof. You will never see him or anybody you dont want to ever again. You are under my protection Zoey.no one will hurt you ever again. Ill personally make sure of it. Zoey was captivated by him and nodded in submission as if taking orders but it was comforting. Her inner self was screaming joy because she hated Phil and her family, especially her mother for loving a man of such sickness. Then when he mention a transfer she looked back up at him. His own private rehabilitation place. She knew her insurance wouldnt cover it. I dont think my insurance would cover a private stay.its very limited but she as cut off by him waving his hand as if money wasnt an issue and with him it wasnt. She nodded and rubbed her neck with her bandage hands. So would I be a ward of the state? She asked knowing she was still seventeen. Not entirelyyou would be under my care under my custody at my place. I would be your legal guardian.its all paperwork. Your in charge of yourself to a point. He said.
Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

Give me a moment, Zoey, I'll just make some calls to finalize everything. His voice was domineering but his face spoke of an entirely different expression. His voice held power and certainty but his face held gentleness as if he wouldn't even hurt a fly. Damon got up from his seat and went to the farthest corner of the hallway where he talked to his father about Zoey's move. Dad, I'll be taking her in... no, not in the wards.... yes, dad, I know what I'm doing... I'm bringing her at home... he sighed. Yes, dad. I know her case is common... no but... yes, yes, I understand... there's just something different about her as far as what her records say and if her case is something I can fix then it's another glory to your name. Of course he lied and bluffed about that last statement but he needed to get his father to agree. Besides, the man's too busy to check out the validity of his claims anyway. Yes, dad. I'll take care of everything. He hung up and went to the lobby to prepare Zoey's discharge from the hospital. He told his staff to charge it under his name and not under the insurance the girl was under because he knew, at some point, he'd have to let her go and she might need the medical coverage more than her need for it now. When everything was fixed, Damon headed back to the girl's room and offered her his brightest smile. Everything's fixed, Zoey. For the next month, you'll be under my care and my care alone. He opened up the closets and saw how empty it was aside from another set of clothes just enough for today. There was a note on it from the girl's mother who must have visited at the wee hours of the night. Damon did specify that no man is allowed to enter the girl's room so they must have let her mother slip in. The note was simple. It said I'm so sorry, baby. I love you. -mom Damon became frustrated with it so he decided to discreetly slip it inside his pocket and not let Zoey see it anymore. Judging from the way she spoke about her family, he figured she wouldn't care much about the note anyway. You have a change of clothes here, Zoey, He said. It felt rude to hand it to her so he simply left it inside the closet. Other than that, the closet's bare. I'll take you to the mall today and pick out some clothes that's enough for a month. He closed the closet and looked at her. Dress up now, alright? The hospital's a very depressing place and it won't do you good. Come on, we have a long day ahead. Damon exited the room to give the girl her privacy.
Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

Zoey was surprised at the change of events happening. Relief passed over her that she wouldnt have to go home. Going to prison or death seemed better options than having to go back and live under the same roof as her mother and Phil. She was also scared that this was only a supposed treatment for a month. A month was a long time for Phil to get angrier, and hungrier for his absent step daughter. She watched the good doctor leave and stood sitting upright in the bed. Crawling out from underneath the hospital sheets she walked over to the closet grabbing her clothes. She frowned seeing the outfit and knew her mother must have stopped by. Her poorest effort and showing she cared when she should have left Phil a long time ago. She felt even worse for her mother because she was also a victim of abuse and was so far into it she was a lifelong hostage to that horrible filthy man. Carefully she slipped out of her hospital gown and into the more casual clothing . Luckily enough her mother gave her a thick cardigan sweater which could hide most of her arms. The sleeves were long enough to cover most of her hands. She slipped on white converse that were old and dirty and left her hair down but combed it and stood there patiently waiting on the hospital bed fumbling with her bandaged hands. Her life was changing dramatically and change was scary. She had a mixture of emotions and the fear of going back to Phil ruled out all the others. She remembered his words earlier and gulped. We have proof that you were fucked, so to say, and forcefully at that. I figured it might be that man, Phil, who was creating a scene at the lobby yesterday. There was something quite off with the way he acted. He wanted to see you not out of genuine concern but out of something else. I thought it was the fault of any man out there so I guessed it would be better to keep any man out there away from you for a while. Zoey would then visualize his hands motions as he surrendered trying to prove he was safe and would keep her safe. For some reason her thoughts wandered. Was it possible to want more when you were abused? Did she even know how to have regular emotions? His words still played across her mind. Except for me, unfortunately, But I assure you, Zoey, my intentions are pure. Zoey listened as he lightly knocked on the door to enter.
Thread: RP: The Perfect Drug ( Horror_Show & Dimitri-klyff)

It was an awkward drive to the Dr. Michael's condo. It was completely different scenery than what she normally saw. Her mother and stepfather lived an hour or so out into the sub-burbs. She had been lucky enough for the bastard to find her in time before she could have died, though at the moment the decision was meant not to let her survive. The city was so much more different, it was alive, but in such a different way. Towering buildings, shops and businesses everywhere, the streets were crowded with traffic and people was everywhere, it was almost suffocating. She kept quiet the entire time. At first she had thought she was being transported to a private institute owned by Doctor Michaels but as she realized she was staying with him alone, she felt weird. Anything was a blessing to get away from the where she lived, away from home. In the back of her subconscious she was scared of being hurt, scared of being a lone with another man. Then again during her complete stay in the hospital he had done nothing but make sure she was taken care of in any way. Her mind also slipped into thoughts about how living with him would push boundaries and maybe she wanted that. Something about the doctor was inviting, comforting, almost dangerously intoxicating. She knew in her state of mind she was simple a broken mentally ill teenager and she knew it was wrong to explore any kind of sexual feelings and avoided them because of the pain. She had not once ever felt pleasure from sex but that was a whole other world of horrors to get into. She timidly and quietly acknowledged his flat and thought It was very nice, very modern and spacious. Her room was comforting but dull. She would take being safe over living in hell with Phil so it was welcoming. Thanks. She said and looked around the bedroom. I think Ill take a nap. She was half lying and half not, she was always lethargic from the medicine and her depression, plus she was still healing from her injuries, the mental injuries would be there forever, scars from the deep wounds of her home life. As she was settling down, she kicked off her goes and rummaged through her duffle bag for more comfortable pants and of course her mother hadnt thought of that. She was looking around at the guest room . The doctor came back in and she looked up at him. He had a weird wrist band , it was made of cloth. It looked like an athletic walking tracker. She held out her hand willingly as he wrapped it around her wrist. She then realized it was light but had monitors inside of it. It was to monitor her vitals constantly and keep track of her, so he knew where she was at all times, even when he was at work. He also had a special security system so he could lock the doors and only have the code to get in and out. Do you have any shorts I could borrow? My mother didnt pack me any. She said. As he momentarily left to go get her something she sat on the bed bouncing just a little on it to see it was soft, much nicer than the bed she had at home. As he came back in with a pair of his sweat shorts she took them and headed over to the bathroom across the hall to change.
Thread: SOLD! MxF BDSM

Interesting role play. IM Me on aim owningmaster or yim pussygrinderm29 We can continue there... Owning
Thread: SOLD! MxF BDSM

owningMaster said Interesting role play. IM Me on aim owningmaster or yim pussygrinderm29 We can continue there... Owning Click to expand... I forgot to mention it has to be on here. I'm on a phone with no computer access. I'm sorry,I forgot.
Thread: SOLD! MxF BDSM

TotalAnarchy said owningMaster said Interesting role play. IM Me on aim owningmaster or yim pussygrinderm29 We can continue there... Owning Click to expand... I forgot to mention it has to be on here. I'm on a phone with no computer access. I'm sorry,I forgot. Click to expand... Thank you! It was a wonderful rp. I would look forward to more whenever you have time and interest! Best
Thread: Sandcastle Builder - If you liked Cookie Clicker, Candy Box, A Dark Room...

First, click this link There, now you're committed. Hope you don't like turning your computer off at night. I'm a big fan of this genre of incrementalidle games. My internet drops rather often and requires manual reconnect, and having a window immediately available to distract me while that processes is good for my heart. That being said, they don't last me long. I'm unabashed about using XMouse to turn my scroll wheel into left click, and my logitech mouse with free-spinning option trivializes most of these games instantly. Not this one, though. This is a game about time, and here's the first surprise. It's an incremental that's actually ABOUT something. The story is xkcd's 'time' comic, with a game built around it. The game progresses slowly. I've been at it for... Over a month. What's worth noting is the progression evolution - Instead of simply bigger and bigger numbers Though there is that, the game moves through phases. You start digging sand to build castles. Then you get tools to dig sand for you, and then tools to build castles directly. Then you unlock boosts which cost castles, and later sand, too. Eventually the tools cost too much to buy, but that's fine, because your sandcastle production will 'break' the game, being rendered as simply 'Infinite'... And then you realize that there's achievements for breaking the stores and production, and a way to use a new material, glass... Wiki-diving has shown me that there's a resource I haven't even cracked yet - Dragons. Apparently you can make them fight? I won't get too far into it, because this is actually a good game, worth playing, if you have a few months of idle time to dedicate. If you have any questions, I'd be happy to help - The game can be played a lot faster then I did, but the text is somewhat impenetrable. Don't worry about making mistakes. It's all trivial eventually.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

RE Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks Bumping
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

RE Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks Bumping, with a new contact option
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

RE Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks Your male Dom teacher and sub female student would be a decent story. Let me know if your interested.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

Bumping
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

The dom studentsub teacher or dom teachersub student sound like they could be fun.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

Bump. Updated cravings
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

Bump. New ideastweaks will be posted in bold from now on.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

Bumping after a hiatus.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

Added new plot.
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Bumping.
Thread: Throwing ideas around and seeing what sticks (M/F and M/F/F ideas inside)

I would love to do the M Dom student F sub teacher...or maybe the MCWitch..Please lemme know if you're interested!
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Thread: Greens Request [Male seeking female]

Bump Also i hate nothing more then someone disappearing on me so if you get bored tell me and explain why.
Thread: Greens Request [Male seeking female]

Ive gotten a lot of rp's and im gonna look for maybe one or two more before i close the thread for the moment, first come first serve. BUMP!
Thread: Greens Request [Male seeking female]

im at a friends house today, may not post much.
Thread: Greens Request [Male seeking female]

This thread is closed! I have gotten a flood of responses and i thank you for your interest but right now im so jocked full im not taking request. Ill reopen this when im more free
Thread: Incest RP! Now with 90% more filth! (MXF)

I can do this 3 i prefer younger sister though. I hope that's okay?
Thread: Blood for Noxus [CLOSED] [Jinx+ Alazaria+darjeeling]

Her duty, her mission, was to finally deal with her sister. Seeing as the League has done nothing aside from halting interference that shouldn't have been done in the first place, Kayle has put it upon herself to finally smite her rebellious sister. Clad in her armor that she spent hours in cleaning and strengthening, she sped towards Noxus with all speed. Kayle cared nothing for Valoran's rules, there was only one type of law, hers. Arriving in Noxus was laughably easy, they all saw her as she flew in, a shining beacon of justice. Her breastplate gleamed in the light, shining into the shadowy darkness that was Noxus. Had she more time, she would cleanse this place as well. It was easy to see why her traitorous sister had set shop here, creating confectioneries to support her illicit life style. It was time to put an end to that. Her helm gleamed no doubt shining justice into the hearts of evil. Kayle began her walk towards her sister's shop, the streets empty of all life. The cowards had fled into their dark holes the moment she was spotted above their skies. None came to challenge her, rightfully so. Much like her descent, her journey to the hovel her sister now called home was quiet, no doubt the air was filled with the lamentations and regrets. The Noxians need not worry, the judicator will return at another time to cleanse Valoran starting with Noxus. Justice would be served. She approached the door, her flaming sword held in her left hand at the low ready. She was prepared to burn this heinous establishment to the ground but caution tempered her hand. As far fetched as it may seem, there may be innocents, and while the wicked was to be shown the sword the innocent were to be protected. Perhaps it was also the smell of baked goods, the sugary scent wafting in the air that also gave Kayle pause. For a brief second she was drawn back to kinder memories of herself and her sister living in harmony with one another. Bah, to dwell was madness, it was unproductive. Those times have passed. Morgana was no longer her darling sister but a traitorous wretch who dared fight against her side. If she is unable to see the truth, then she will be burned with all the rest. With a sharp gesture, she pushed the door open and walked inside, the tip of her flaming blade scorching the wall. Sister! Kayle shouted inside the establishment, her massive wings taking up most of the space. This ends now!
Thread: Blood for Noxus [CLOSED] [Jinx+ Alazaria+darjeeling]

She had strolled in, her resolve stronger and surer than anything else in this world. Seeing Morgana outside of the fields of justice merely strengthened her resolve. Sister! Kayle shouted again, spotting the black magic being tossed her way. She side stepped it, bringing her flaming sword up to bear. It was to be expected to see such filth in this place, spilled beverages on the ground, broken crockery. Her sister had fallen and it was expected that everything she touches is tainted as well. It is only with justice that the world shall be cleansed, that the wicked were to be burned and purified. Even her dear sister. You will come with me sister. We will settle our differences now. Through the slits of her helmet, her eyes glowed with righteous justice. When we return home, it shall be with you in chains. Your justice has long been overdue. Kayle sped forward, summoning her magic, swinging her sword. Bright fire spilled out, landing on the sofa, the ground and the wall. The fires soon began to grow, eagerly devouring everything within reach. She will burn this wicked establishment to the ground and scatter the ashes in the winds. There will be nothing left for her sister, nothing but to return home and to face judgment.