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Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

The female was still unwilling. She had submitted, but hadn't given into desire. She wasn't completely claimed . She spoke pleadingly to... Stop? Why? Irvine asked, his voice deeper and rougher than ever. There was an animalistic quality to his voice, that seemed to replace the humanity. Don't you desire to be claimed? To have a mate? Even as Irvine spoke, his hands focused on stroking her sensitive spots, caressing her thighs, gently molding around her breasts, and rubbing her sides. The tentacles wreathed around her body, one sliding against her collarbone and throat. The others shifted, holding her firmly, yet seeming to ready themselves to let her go.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

She trembled at the sound of his voice and whimpered softly. N-not like this She said softly. She squirmed feeling his fingers caress sensitive spots and gasped at the feel of.the tentacles on her throat and collarbone. A dark blush stained her cheeks at her own reactions she couldn't help it. This wasn't how she'd ever thought of her first time going and she'd never pictured Irvine as her first either. Her eyes met his she was terrified of him but he was still her brother she needed to remind herself of that fact.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

What's wrong with this? Irvine asked, curiosity plain in his voice, even if his expression showed only lust. The instincts demanded she submit to him, and she did. So what was holding the female back?! Why did she still not desire him? There was no other male to destroy, and surely the female found see no other more powerful than him. The memories he could see clearly said she was unclaimed, so what was the problem?! Irvine was running on raw instinct, unable to resist the siren call of his sister. All of society's conventions and morals were gone. However, that didn't mean he would hurt her. He was still himself, just... More animal, perhaps 'monster', than human.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

You're my brother She said softly. He was asking maybe if he liked her answers he'd see reason and back off she hoped so. This is wrong...I...should be...in a bed...with someone I picked... She was serious and the tears in her eyes were geniune Not pinned to a wall...by my own brother...don't you see how wrong this is...Irvine... She couldn't do much else but look at him though she did wriggle her hands to see if his grip slackened. If he was even Irvine he'd see reason but part of her was terrified that he'd been taken over by something. His hobby had always been strange but she was scared it had gotten him into some horrifically deep trouble. Please...don't make...my first time...this... She pleaded Please Irvine...stop...
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

Irvine stared at her for several seconds, then abruptly put her down. I see. He replied, his tone conveying pain and sorrow. He looked away from her, and then headed back to his room, ignoring the clothes on the ground. He didn't bother to shut the door either. The female didn't choose him. A bed, he could understand. Females wanted comfort, and a bed was more comfortable. But choice... He wanted to force her, wanted her now. But even more than that, than the haze of instincts forced on Irvine by a spell he didn't completely understand... Irvine loved his sister. And though he would have never admitted it to himself or others normally, would have moved on to try with others in a world without magic and maybe ended up with another, in this world he was faced with the truth. He loved Lisa more than as 'just his sister'. He wanted her above everyone else. That love gave him enough mental strength to stop himself from just taking her once she responded to his touch. But it also was tearing at him emotionally, as he felt rejected. Irvine sat on his bed, his arms hugging his knees in the rooms corner. He didn't notice how the tentacles had withdrawn back in, or how the shadows seemed to cling to him, as if trying to hug him.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

She was grateful when he set her down but she caught the pain in those two words had she hurt him. Watching him go she stood there worried he'd change his mind. Hugging herself she felt relieved Irvine was still reasonable he wasn't going to hurt her but she hadn't wanted to hurt him. She glanced at his room the logical part of her brain telling her to get the hell out of there but for some reason she stepped toward his door. What had happened worried her and she was concerned about Irvine even of he'd just scared the hell out of her. Irvine... She said softly standing in the doorway. She could see him curled up without the tentacles but she was too scared to go to him but she noticed the shadows around him at least she thought they were bending. Irvine...its still you isn't it... She said softly Please...answer me...if it is... She looked at him worried but not sure what else she should say to him and just stood there with one hand resting against the door frame. Her brain was screaming at her to stay away but what could she do. She wasn't gonna leave Irvine not when he was like this.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

Yes. No. Both. Irvine answered, not looking at her. The shadows around him shifted, swirling in an aggressive manner. I don't feel different. But I think different. Fucked up the spell. First spell, and I fucked it up. Some mage, huh? Depreciative of himself as always, and a bit of loathing in his voice. The animalistic tones were still in his voice, but humanity was also bleeding through. Guess Father was right. I read too much for my own good. Too late to see things differently. Irvine added quietly. He and their father hadn't gotten along, a good chunk of it being that Irvine never wanted to do all the physical things their dad had wanted a son to do. They didn't see eye to eye a lot either. There had always been a subtle tension between the two, since Lisa can remember. Their father lashed out at Irvine with insults in any argument they had, and those arguments were among the rare times Irvine raised his voice at people. Irvine had never called their father Dad, and didn't normally talk about him willingly.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

Her features softened at least Irvine was still there somewhat. Lisa took a couple of steps into the room and glanced at his books wondering which one he'd gotten his spell from. She'd never thought in a million years that his magic stuff was real. It was beyond terrifying to even think about that kind of power actually existing. Irvine...I... She didn't know what to say to comfort him. Their father wasn't the nicest man in the world especially to Irvine and he wasn't right. The logical part of her brain was telling her the man was right but she knew Irvine wasn't stupid. She walked over to his bed hoping he was enough of himself to approach. What was it supposed to do? She asked The...spell...? Lisa was at the edge of the bed just looking at her brother trusting that he had enough self control. He was her brother and she wasn't going to stop caring about him over a flubbed up spell.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

It was supposed to make me more attractive. Thought I'd try to get a girlfriend before graduating school. Turns out it did a little more. Irvine replied. And please, don't come any closer. I can't... Irvine couldn't finish. The war in his head raged harder the closer Lisa got. Irvine was riding the ragged edge, trying to avoid just taking her. Like the instincts demanded. I can't forget what it's revealed, Lisa. Stupid spell messed with my head. It's all gone. Education and law and moral. It's all... Instinct, at the moment. It doesn't care that you're my sister, that you'd never look at me that way. It only cares that... He didn't finish this sentence either. It's either heightened, or just let's me use my senses more completely. I'd suggest mango scented shampoo, to go with your natural scent. Irvine said, unable to help himself from the comment. Barely reigning in his urges was a big enough task, trying to control his thoughts was a bit much for the most part.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

She froze when he told her not get closer and bit her bottom lip not sure what she could do for him. He was talking about this thing in his head and she didn't know what to do about it. When he said she wouldn't look at him in a different way she stepped back. Had that been why he'd...it had attacked her. You mean...like...a lover... She said softly Irvine...I never...thought... When he suggested Mango scented shampoo she couldn't suppress the giggle it was so out of place at the moment. Then again she knew it might make him more inclined to want her. She was so confused why would he feel this way about her she was his kid sister. That thing had to have warped his brain Irvine wasn't that sort of person. I'm sorry this happened to you... She said softly I...wish I could help... He must have thought she rejected him and she did she guessed but she had never even considered having that sort of relationship with her own brother.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

Well, you could grab the book on the floor, look at page... 67 or 68, whichever has a list of ingredients on it, and gather those up. That's where the counter spell is at. Irvine said, gesturing to the floor, where he'd knocked the book off. Nothing else you'd be willing to do would help me. And that should restore my previous way of thinking. Even if it doesn't remove the insights. Irvine added the last sentence quietly. Irvine wasn't sure if he'd ever be able to look at Lisa again. He was certain he'd never look at her as 'just his sister'. The sensation of touching her would probably haunt him, while the lingering scent of her, should she get within distance, would likely drive him crazy. Looks like a hermit's life for me. He whispered quietly to himself.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

This book? She said softly going toward the book and picking it up. She thumbed through the book before glancimg at Irvine she heard his last statement but she wished she hadn't. How long? She asked him How long have you...thought about me...that way...was it new? She winced when he said hermits life and sighed softly as she found the page but there was one huhe problem. I can't read Latin She said to him This book...is in Latin... She sighed softly she couldn't help him and it hurt that she was just as useless as ever. I'm sorry Irvine... She said Umm...maybe you could...translate...uhm...is it safe to at least hand you the book... She didn't want to drive him over the edge he was managing to control himself right now but she didn't need tk make it any more difficult on him. Her mind was already on why he'd want to even try this stuff maybe it was because of the way he thought. That was just self centered on her part she wasn't behind his reasoning he probably just assumed it was a fake.
Thread: The Wrong Spell, By XavierHarper and Minako2012

Didn't think about you that way until today. But it was always lurking there. You're beautiful, Lisa. Even if I didn't think about it, or ever wanted to admit it, I've thought so ever since you were 14. And I guess that's when it started. Irvine answered, still not moving. You can just put it on the bed. I'll grab it and write a list out. You can get them once the list is in English. Should just be household items, and any of the plant stuff should be in mom's little garden out back. Irvine stated, sounding a little restless.
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RE Inglourious Basterds FAN-FICPLOTS - WHAAAT. No Aldo Raine? Apaxhe is the best. No Jew Hunter, either. D Great film, though! I hope you find someone. Here's a bit of a bump, I guess.
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RE Inglourious Basterds FAN-FICPLOTS - Crackdown said WHAAAT. No Aldo Raine? Apaxhe is the best. No Jew Hunter, either. D Great film, though! I hope you find someone. Here's a bit of a bump, I guess. Click to expand... Nope. I'm not craving EVERY character. Lt. Aldo Raine's character is humourous, but that's the extent of my fancy. I considered placing Col. Hans Landa but decided against it as his character is portrayed as having absolutely no compassion whatsoever. Which doesn't fit my vision for a romance. So, thanks, I guess.
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RE Inglourious Basterds FAN-FICPLOTS - Temptationist said Crackdown said WHAAAT. No Aldo Raine? Apaxhe is the best. No Jew Hunter, either. D Great film, though! I hope you find someone. Here's a bit of a bump, I guess. Click to expand... Nope. I'm not craving EVERY character. Lt. Aldo Raine's character is humourous, but that's the extent of my fancy. I considered placing Col. Hans Landa but decided against it as his character is portrayed as having absolutely no compassion whatsoever. Which doesn't fit my vision for a romance. So, thanks, I guess. Click to expand... Thank you for typing this. I could not agree with you more, and I really feel this way about many similar characters. While I'm just browsing now I like to see what people like to role-play, I will keep you in mind for when I'm actively looking for a role-play.
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RE Inglourious Basterds FAN-FICPLOTS - Mitsu said Temptationist said Crackdown said WHAAAT. No Aldo Raine? Apaxhe is the best. No Jew Hunter, either. D Great film, though! I hope you find someone. Here's a bit of a bump, I guess. Click to expand... Nope. I'm not craving EVERY character. Lt. Aldo Raine's character is humourous, but that's the extent of my fancy. I considered placing Col. Hans Landa but decided against it as his character is portrayed as having absolutely no compassion whatsoever. Which doesn't fit my vision for a romance. So, thanks, I guess. Click to expand... Thank you for typing this. I could not agree with you more, and I really feel this way about many similar characters. While I'm just browsing now I like to see what people like to role-play, I will keep you in mind for when I'm actively looking for a role-play. Click to expand... No, problem! Send me over a PM if you're interested!
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Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

Sounds like 7th Sea... I'd be interested.
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

Hooray for interest! I have heard of 7th Sea, but am not terribly familiar with it. Care to elaborate?
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

It's a pen and paper roleplaying game focused around pirates and suchlike in a fantasy Europe-like series of countries. I've not had the chance to play it for myself but it looks to be a lot of fun and I'm hoping to run a game or play in a game of it someday.
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

This sounds like it could be loads of fun if it ever gets going. 1 interested person.
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

Well, three people might be enough to get started if you guys are interesting in playing multiple characters each. If you'd rather just focus on one apiece, then yeah we'll have to round up some more players first.
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

I could play maybe two characters. I'd prefer to stick to just one since that's less to keep track of but...
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

I have no idea why this didn't occur to me before, but maybe more people will get interested in the world if I, y'know, share the world with them. So... BEHOLD! My largely unfinished Umauria site. Please ignore the houserules and stats, those are for a tabletop version with rules and dice and such. But this website still contains descriptions of all the playable races, the different styles of magic and some of the specific spells if you're interested and a couple of the major nations. I'm going to add that information into the first post as well.
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

Ooh... Interesting...
Thread: Fantasy Prison Break--Possibly with Pirates?

Oohhh setting lore. And yeah, I'd prefer to stick to one but I can duo no problem.
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

President MacNimare's Office
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

Name Cynder Tiffa District 1 Location The CapitolHallwaysMacNimare's Office Attire Dark green strapless ball gown Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15thLate Evening Tagging Open Cynder thread her fingers with Jamie's and rushed along the hall, placing as much distance as she could between them and the Dining Hall... Just in case Evan decided to part from the bar and stop her. Or worse... her brother. Cynder tried very, very hard to not think about that right then. Once far enough down the hall, and up a flight of stairs, Cynder began trying doors and peering inside. None of them seemed sufficient. They were sterile looking rooms, styling rooms at times, none seemed fit for intimate moments. Cynder hurriedly pushed open one door with fine wooden doors, in too much of a hurry to pay attention to the sign on the door. Inside the room was dark, lit only by the dim glow of a lamp. It looked romantic. Smiling, Cynder turned to look at Jamie, still holding her hand firmly. How about-- she stopped, looked at the name plate on the door and blinked. President MacNimare's Office. Uhm... Perhaps not, she pointed to the sign and released the softest of giggles.
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

Name Jamie DravenDistrict 7 Location The CapitolPresident MacNimare's Office Attire Link Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Late Evening Tagging Cynder, Open Jamie ran just as fast as Cynder eager to get her alone. When they stopped at a room with wooden doors that was unlocked Cynder began to speak but stopped then pointed out the name plate on the door. An evil little grin came across Jamie's face, Oh fuck yeah, let's go ,she stated before pulling Cynder into the office and shutting the doors behind them then locking them. This place is perfect, what better place to corrupt such a sweet girl like you than the president's office ,Jamie stated before throwing her head back slightly letting out another little laugh. She made her way over to the large leather couch in the room and sat down before motioning for Cynder to come over to her, Come here beautiful, you're in for a hell of a night ,Jamie told her before biting down on her bottom lip.
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

Name Cynder Tiffa District 1 Location The CapitolDining Hall Attire Dark green strapless ball gown Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15thLate Evening Tagging Open Cynder squeaked tugged into MacNimare's office. She head the lock click and looked at the door carefully for a moment. It was quiet and dim in here. Again, romantic if it was not the President of Panem's office! This was... beyond disrespectful. But, according to Jamie it was the perfect place, so Cynder decided to just... go along with it. Jamie's evil little smirk was definitely cute irresistible in fact. Cynder kicked off the sandals she wore to match that strapless evergreen gown and made her way quickly to the couch. Standing by the edge, she looked down at Jamie and then let an almost tentative grin touch her features. Leaning forward, she placed her hands on the back of the fine leather couch on either side of Jamie and looked into her eyes. The room was dim enough to leave a shadow to cover her face. She looked devilish, and... hot. You weren't kidding when you said 'bad', hmm?
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

Name Jamie DravenDistrict 7 Location The CapitolPresident MacNimare's Office Attire Link Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15th, Late Evening Tagging Cynder, Open When Cynder made her way over and placed her hands on either side of Jamie the younger Draven looked up at her and let out a husky breath she didn't know she had been holding in. The district 1 tribute looked completely and totally sexy. When Cynder spoke Jamie smirked then placed her hands firmly on Cynder's hips and pulled her down so that the young woman was straddling her, I'm as bad as they come honey ,she whispered seductively into Cynder's ear before nibbling on it softly. Jamie then pulled away slowly letting her teeth tug at Cynder's earlobe gently before releasing it and looking into her eyes. Mm, I could just eat you up ,Jamie told her before leaning in and brushing her soft lips against hers while her hands began to massage the girl's waist.
Thread: President MacNimare's Office

Name Cynder Tiffa District 1 Location The CapitolDining Hall Attire Dark green strapless ball gown Weapons None Supplies None DateTime September 15thLate Evening Tagging Open There it was again. That smirk that Cynder found so amusing before. Now it was exhilarating. It was that devilish charm that seemed to come natural to the Dravens, particularly Jamie. A charm that was hidden beneath whatever layers of protection they covered themselves with. Cynder watched the girl with bright eyes for a moment before she felt hands on her hips. Tugged down to straddle Jamie's lap, Cynder's skirt had to be hiked up a considerable amount up her thighs in order for it to keep from ripping. So Cynder sat over her with a forest green skirt gathered nearly to her waist and her long hair tossed over one shoulder. Jamie had just gotten her into the room and she already looked disheveled. Yet, she did not seem to care. When Jamie went for her ear, Cynder shivered almost violently. A chill rocketed down her spine, and she was unable to help from gasping out loud. Jamie's lips were deliciously soft, and that sweet kiss only inflamed a hunger that she felt stirring. Cynder's head tilted ever so slightly to the side and she returned that soft, sweet kiss. Her hands found their way to Jamie's shoulders and they rested their softly. A small, chiming laugh slipped out against Jamie's lips, only this time it was breathless. Well, you're good at it, she murmured. Jamie had gotten a District 1 Tribute into the office of the President of Panem. And not just any Tribute, the sister of a Mentor. Jamie was indeed quite talented at being bad.