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Thread: The Good, the Bad and the Punky (Wveth & Amanise)

Hope had heard her fair share of Oh sure, I will come. Only to discover the brochures crumpled and abandoned in the rubbish bin on the corner. She never gave up, though. The redhead felt that if she could give even just one person a place to come and feel safe and listened to, it was all worth it. She was about to turn away when Max continued speaking, and Hopes empathetic heart leaped and her eyes became momentarily blurry as the newly released youth talked about it. She seemed embarrassed by what had led her to the detention hall. And it was raining, and it just wouldnt be right to let this woman who clearly didnt have anyone coming to meet her no family and no friends walk in the rain. You know what, sure. She beamed and hugged the pile of brochures still in her hand. Just, um if you could keep from smoking? Its its my moms car and Hope blushed red enough to compete with her hair as she looked down at the ground. She led Max to the covered parking next to the center, and to the Jeep that was already running. The auto start is the best invention since sliced bread. It should be nice and cozy warm when we get in, help to kick the chill of this rain.
Thread: 7 Sins & Me

College life is complicated enough without being haunted by the 7 Deadly Sins. Or maybe they're hallucinations. It's hard to tell. Either way, I just wanted to get through college as painlessly as possible. Needless to say, that didn't happen. But hopefully you can learn something from my story. I eventually did. This is a work in progress, so stop by occasionally to see the latest post! And feel free to PM me if you liked it, have any constructive criticism, or spot a grammar error. Last edited Dec 18, 2018
Thread: 7 Sins & Me

I actually go by Cleo nowadays, but its always nice to meet a fan. She replied with a sly smirk. I could hear stifled chuckles from the gaming table. I just thought you were over there. I shot a glance towards the table only to notice half the people were gone. Guess I got a little too focused on what I was doing. Yeah, were taking a quick break. They managed to kill the giant a lot faster than I was expecting. Will, was it? She asked as she plopped into a seat near me. Uh yeah. I answered realizing she must of heard it from fuck, what was his name again? So what are you writing? she asked nodding to the laptop, Doesnt look like a paper. Oh. I just tend to write out my thoughts. I said, starting to regain my composure, Helps sort them out. Kind of like talking to someone without having to... talk to someone. Lust mirrored the groan inside my own head at how lame I just sounded. Interesting. She remarked. I guess You were at the get-together the other night werent you? The one sitting by the speakers. Shit, shit, shit. Uhm, yeah I was. Though Im sorry, I dont seem to remember you Oh I dont live on your floor. I just swung by for the free food. Though I saw you helping Melissa clean up. Yeah, there was just a lot of trash and stuff to clean up for one person. Figured it was the least I could do. So it wasnt because you like her? She asked. Caught off guard by her blatancy, I stammered, Oh, uh no. I just felt like helping. Shes not really my type Thats fair. She said while playing with a strand of her hair. Im guessing youre wondering why I came over. The thought I had crossed my mind... Im trying to decide whether or not youre someone Id want to date. WHAT?! Snapped Lust as she toppled over the armrest. Wh-what? Im interviewing you. I stared at her dumbfounded while she merely smiled back. Lust popped back up immediately. Watching the conversation keenly. I dont think I understand. I said. Well youve been showing some promising signs. Youre helpful without any apparent underlying motive, which shows your kind. Youre introspective if what you said youre writing there is true. And while shy you dont seem to have inept social skills. Youre tall and attractive- You think Im attractive? I interjected. Ah. Humble too. Or perhaps low self-esteem. Probably the latter. But we can work on that. I found myself fumbling for words, Are you usually this this Insightful? Direct? Charming? She rattled off, still smiling. ... Yes? I said at a loss. She giggled. Cleo! Were ready. Seemed the missing people had returned with arms full of snacks from the vending machine. Hey. Dont leave. I wanna ask you something when were done over here. She patted my hand before leisurely making her way back to the table. Glancing back once as if to make sure I watching. I instinctively looked away as if to stare out the window. At least I would of been if Lust wasnt staring me dead in eye, grinning like a madman.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

The problem with starting again is forgoing all that stuff I wrote before, but need to begin somewhere I guess. Here we go again! It feels nice to be back, and have that feeling of writing that used to get me pumping.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

In winter, I wear plaid.
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Nice to be back and enjoy the writing again. Thanks all for the warm returns and looking forward to all the stories.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

I like my coffee dark, not my toast. Now that I have been back I've been able to reconnect with some of my favorite partners. Andi, Angel, Tess under new name management, Random. Thanks for excusing my absence and starting up again. Also got a couple of new partners so I get to explore lots of themes again, and with a couple of them indulge in my historical fiction aspect. Good to be back.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

It's nice being able to get my history on again. So far I've picked up a bunch of rp's that run through the past couple of hundred years, all with great and wonderful partners. I forgot how much I loved just getting something short written out. It's a nice stress reliever, though at least now its not the job that's giving so much stress, the kids do that enough. haha Thanks BMR for being my mental drug of choice.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

My usual seasonal rant always entails the fact that I live in the a region of the US called New England, which on average gets a good amount of snow each year. So its not unusual. What is, tends to be the fact that once a couple of flurries are in the air, suddenly the capability of the general population to drive effectively significantly declines. It's not only embarrassing but I find it extremely frustrating that people who can speed through a rain storm are suddenly taken aback by a little frozen water. On top of that just about EVERY storm that may drop more than an inch of snow is suddenly about to reach SNOWMAGGEDON proportions! It's like we are going to be moments from death once the snow falls. A sudden rush to the store for everyone means shelves are emptied and traffic skills already on the decline are suddenly worse with the excess of traffic. Overall not much of it this year since we've had little snow....but when it happens, eeee....its when I start looking around for the driving whisky. Sadly the kids don't keep it full...I think someone is getting their allowance cut....
Thread: The Shadow Knows

After being sick the week before last, when I barely logged on, and a busy work week I get some time back to catch up. Spring is a nice time, when I can switch between gardening and writing. I usually use time like yard work, gardening, or whatever to sort of lose myself in something. Letting a thread or story take me somewhere and see if its something fun. I like the distraction, doing something with my hands and still letting my mind wander far afield. Thanks to all my wonderful partners for being patient the past weeks.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

Going to be away until this Thursday, April 18th for Family Vacation. Until then!!
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Back home and catching up with things again, as well as spending time welcoming ppl. I know how it is when you come in and start a new site, having someone respond to your first post can be a special feeling. I'm all about special feelings.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

Looks like there will be less rain coming up, which means the contractors can finish the siding on the house. If they get the new color in time, since the color I initially ordered somehow got mistaken for the trim in the updated order so everything came as one color. The guys doing the work were kind of suspicious, but figured we knew what we wanted. Sadly, it does look nice, but I do NOT want to live in an off-white house. I want my mossy green. Ah well, not like its their fault, it'll get fixed. Until then the house looks like a construction zone.
Thread: The Shadow Knows

Busy day so far getting some things for my wife since its Mother's Day. Got up early and went to the store to get some fresh stuff before making a roast chicken for lunch, my boys want steak for dinner so there was a bit more to get. Though I wanted to make creme brulee I totally spaced and forgot cream, I could probably make some with milk but never rush a tried a true recipe! Been cooking this weekend, spaghetti sauce yesterday had 4 cans of diced tomatoes in the cupboard that no one other than me would eat, so sauce!, needed more granola for the week so I can have a healthy breakfast and snack, also looking at making a new snack mix peanuts, craisins, pumpkin seeds to refill our snack jar. Already late afternoon and still need to strip that chicken before dinner! This reminds me of why I don't cook anymore, its so much work and moving around. That's my whinging for the day. Take care all!
Thread: Forum startup questions

If I was to want to try and make my own role playing forum, what would be the best first steps and software? Been wanting to try and make one for a few years but I havent found the best first step for it.
Thread: Forum startup questions

Well this forum uses Xenforo. If you didn't realize that. My own personal advice, don't use something obscure when setting up your forum. Do your research, and look at other forums by the same host as your own to determine if you like the feel of it.
Thread: Forum startup questions

If you're interested in starting up a forum, you should look into how much you're willing to spend. A domain name is pretty cheap to buy, but you'd have to have a host which you can purchase pretty cheap and a software. You'd have to be at least a little tech savvy to do this. For free forums, I'd suggest MyBB Forum Software - It has extensions and plugins that you can use and it's completely free. phpBB Forum Software - Again, completely free and has extensions and plugins. Has an alert system but not very social-friendly. Jcink Forums - Hosting and forum software in one, very easy to manage and easy to navigate the admin cp and the moderator cp. However, it only allows adult content if you purchase adult content, which is a monthly subscription. Proboards Forums - Hosting and forum software in one, I personally dislike it so I can't tell you much about the admin cp or mod cp. However, it doesn't allow adult content. It is strictly PG-13. There's also Xenforo - This is what is used here, however you have to purchase it. SMF - I don't know much about this, but I do know that you have to buy it I believe.
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

up for the bump...
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

Tis the season to be bumpy
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

On the first day of Christmas- my true gave to me... A bump in a peartree
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

Last bump for 2018... see you in the new year- hope its a great one!! automerge1546329710automerge 2019 - a new year and a new bump! automerge1546329768automerge try that again.. for the old bump Last edited Jan 1, 2019
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

New year, different day- new bump
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

The definition of madness is performing the same behaviour and expecting a different result.... and so I bump again!
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

So had a few partners go ghost on me. Such a shame and very annoying. Even if it is my writing style or ideas that were driving them away, just a simple note would have been the right thing to do. I will not improve without feedback. Anyway - anyone who thinks they want to try with me. Take this as a bump!
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

another bump
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And its a bump from me
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

I found this in the attic anyone want a bump?
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seems i find time on my hands and wickedness on my mind.
Thread: A UK male looking for taboo roleplay

New Lunar year- New bump!
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Eevee stretched out and yawned as the image of Terah faded from her vision. With her hind leg, she scratched at the growing matte on her neck, but it was futile. She couldnt break up the matte, nor could she stop the itching. She missed the the daily brushing that she used to get from her late trainer. She missed the treats from her hand. Even if they were just dry pellets of cheap pokmon food without any flavor, they were from Terahs loving hand, and that was all that mattered. She missed her warm smile, her soft touch, and her soothing voice. But all of that was in the past. Terah was gone, and it was Eevees fault. She had failed at her one job as a pokmon. She had failed to protect her trainer. In better times, she might have appreciated the beauty of the suns rays as they filtered through the trees, or the chirping of the swablu in the sky above them, or even the splashing of magikarp in the nearby stream. Instead, she only noticed the tree stump she had slept next to. The tree stump that loomed before her, standing proudly without so much as a scratch on it. She had been using it for target practice, but she had yet to land a single hit on it. It wasnt that she couldnt aim. The problem was that she could not even complete an attack. Imagine a normal type pokmon being unable to complete a swift attack! How pathetic! She could do it when Terah was training her, but she hadnt been able to pull off a single one since her trainer died. She growled slightly at the stump as she turned away from it and bounded gracefully down the hill to the shopping center below. She would return to the stump later for more training, but for now, she needed to find food, and the trash bins behind the shops were always bountiful. There were always humans who didnt appreciate her making a mess of their trash, but her big ears would alert her if anyone approached. After making sure the coast was clear, she made her way to the nearest dumpster and jumped up on its rim, then sniffed at the odors coming from it. Much of it was rotten, but there was definitely some meat that wasnt too spoiled. She dove into the dumpster to dig up her breakfast.
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Marcus Abram was having a fairly good morning. He'd managed not to oversleep his alarm or show up late for work. Admittedly, if you'd asked him ten years ago if this is how he saw his life going, he'd have balked at the prospect. He was going to be the best there was, beat the Elite Four, and all that. Of course, that was...before. Before the time he didn't really like to think about too much. But, here he was, working for minimum wage, going to college for a practical degree that would guarantee him a nice and boring office job for the rest of his days. He wasn't quite content, but really, what exactly did he have to complain about? It was with these thoughts in his head that he stepped out into the alley with a plastic trash bag in one hand. He didn't exactly cut a heroic figure tall and gangling, with long sandy-colored hair that stretched down to his shoulders. He looked a bit like the sort of person who was at home at a grunge concert, and he was kind of dressed for the part as well, with a faded T-shirt that may at one point have had the logo for the Pokemon League and a pair of jeans that were fraying at the cuffs and worn at the knees. Of course, over this he wore a canvas smock with the store's logo printed proudly on it, which was almost a comically lame attempt at making him look professional. As he made his way to the dumpster, his dark eyes narrowed slightly as he picked up a faint movement from within. Great. Scavengers. Alright! he boomed loudly, clapping his hand against a railing hard enough to make it clang and rattle loosely in its concrete base. If there are any Rattata in there, you guys better clear out now! As if to punctuate the point, he reared back to give the dumpster a hefty kick, but something gave him pause. Whatever was rummaging around in there wasn't purple. It looked...brown? Frowning, he tentatively leaned forward for a closer look. Just what was in there, anyway?
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Eevee perked her ears when she thought she heard footsteps approaching. She should have scrammed immediately, but she hadnt been able to think clearly since losing her trainer. In spite of her nerves, she was driven by hunger. Her digging didnt turn up the meat she thought she smelled, but there was a half eaten apple. She snatched it up in her mouth and poised herself to jump out of the dumpster. Suddenly, her large, sensitive ears were assaulted by a human shouting and banging on the rail nearby. She dropped the apple and squealed a high-pitched, Oh shit! as she leapt up to the rim on the back side of the dumpster. She didnt even turn to look at the human as she launched herself over the wooden fence surrounding the dumpster that was supposed to keep pests such as herself out. As she sailed over the fence, a breeze caught a piece paper that had clung to a sticky spot on her fur and blew it across the otherwise empty lot. She landed gracefully on the pavement behind the dumpster and ran for the nearby treeline. Although being compared to a rattata was a bit insulting, she couldnt help thinking the comparison fit. Maybe Terah would have been better off with one of them. When she reached the treeline, she hid in tuft a of tall grass. Only then did she turn around and peer thought the blades of grass to see if the human would chase her.. With any luck, he would leave, but she would probably have to hit up a different dumpster for her breakfast.
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Nope, not Rattata. His gaze followed the small fluffy brown creature as it sailed away. That's an Eevee! It's really rare! a little voice in his head blared, a voice he didn't particularly care to acknowledge. He ruthlessly quashed that train of thought, took a deep, shuddering, breath, and then glanced in the direction that it had run off. Then he started when something he'd just heard leapt into his brain. Did...that Pokmon just curse? I could have sworn... No, he was being stupid. It must have banged its leg on the fence while yelling, that was why it hadn't sounded normal. That was the only explanation that made sense. Still... Looking around to make sure he wasn't being watched, he opened the bag and dropped a couple of Poffins on the ground. They were cold and spongy, but a lot fresher than anything in the dumpster - and they were mold-free, bonus! Then, with his good deed for the day accomplished, he threw out the trash, went back into the store, and tried to put the incident out of his mind. Key word, tried. Later that night, as he lay in bed, he spent a long time thinking about the strange scavenger he'd found in the alley. Once, long ago, he'd committed all kinds of useless facts to memory - A rare Pokmon that adapts to harsh environments by taking on different evolutionary forms - and it was starting to percolate back into his consciousness, much as he would have wished otherwise. Seeing one of those in the wild was like finding a gold nugget in a trash can. It just didn't happen to normal people. Surely, that Pokmon's trainer would be along to pick it up any time now. Satisfied with that explanation, he went to sleep grumbling about dumb kids letting their partners get lost in the big city. The next morning, he was late. Late late late. But, even so, when the breakfast rush had subsided and he was able to take a break, he bought a fresh Poffin and took it out to the alley. There was no way that Pokmon would still be there, right?
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Eevee eyed the man suspiciously through the grass as he took the poffins out of the bag and left them on the ground before returning to the building. It seemed to good to be true. Not only did he leave without chasing her, but left some food as well. She waited a few minutes until she was sure the coast was clear before darting across the lot to grab the food. She swiftly carried it back to her tree stump before scarfing them down. It was a bittersweet meal for her. It filled her belly and gave her some energy, but it also reminded her of her trainer who occasionally fed them to her. Her meal was followed by yet another fruitless day of training. At the end of the day, the tree stump remained untouched. She knew she was executing the move correctly, so she couldnt understand why it wouldnt work for her. The fruitless day of training was followed by another night of dreaming about Terah. It was a rough night for her, as she relived the moment when Terah died, struck down by a psychic attack from an espeon, a creature that Eevee might have idolized under different circumstances. The next morning, she returned to the shopping center in search of food, but this time she didnt bother the dumpsters. They would still be there later if she still needed to scavenge for food. Instead, she hid behind a stack of pallets near the door that the man had used the day before. She suspected the man might try to catch her, as Terah had lured her in the same way, but she was willing to take the risk. Aside from being hungry, she subconsciously longed for human contact. Her ears perked up when the door opened. Cautiously, she peeked around the pallets. Sure enough, it was the same man she encountered the day before, and she smelled fresh poffins as well. She took another step forward, allowing him to see her head, but remained half-hidden. She gazed at him with ears perked up and eyes wide open.
Thread: Thawing Frozen Hearts (Snowy and Chiaroscuro)

Well, that was surprising. You're still here? he asked with an air of faint surprise. If its trainer hadn't found it by now, they were really dropping the ball. With a dismissive shrug, he crouched down, opened the box, set it on the concrete, and slid it a foot or so away from him. There was still an ever-so-faint wisp of steam rising off of the poffin inside, which was a vivid pink color. Well, go on, you might as well eat it. I don't even like Persim Berry, honest. And with that he stood up and went back inside without a backwards glance. He considered taking another look in the alley as he was leaving for the day, but decided against it. Things would probably work out, there was no need for him to get involved, he could just get on with his life. That night, he opened a cardboard box he'd promised himself he'd leave taped forever. On top was a lightly scuffed, long-dormant Pok Ball. He spent a long time staring at it, flipping it open and shut a few times, but there was no light within. It was cold and dead. With a sigh, he put it back in the box and went eventually to bed. The next morning, he went into the alley with another fresh poffin, but this time he had a styrofoam bowl and a bottle of fresh water as well. After setting out the poffin and the bowl, filling the latter with some of the water, he stepped back to take a seat on the cracked stoop of the neighboring dry-cleaner's. He took a sip of water and waited, and it wasn't long before he saw motion out of the corner of his eye. You're making me worry, he grumbled, although there wasn't any real heat to it. He almost didn't want to worry, and yet...and yet, here he was, like an idiot, getting involved in something that didn't concern him. Again. He really hadn't learned anything at all, had he? Don't you have somewhere to be?