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Thread: Little Accident

Sanki just laughs a bit looking at her before tilting his head to the side Well, can't let her go now, she really fun to play with. He licks his lips jumping into nearby tree following her home, but moving as quickly and quietly as he could so that she would not see him, or at least he hope that would be the case. She seems to be heading towards a castle that was near the top of a small mountain in the middle of the forests. There was a middle age man was standing there seemingly standing there awaiting for her Where have you been? He looks at her all serious look on his face You've not done your chores for today? He was reading a book that was in his hand call the art of summoning So, what do you have to say for yourself?
Thread: Little Accident

She was panting and crying, I'm sorry master, I'm so sorry... I didn't mean not to do them... and now I've made grave mistake! Help me! He will be after me and will do something to me! She clung to her master afraid, looking back tot he forest. She didn't see anything. That didn't mean he wasn't there.
Thread: Little Accident

Her master looks at her tilting his head to the side, before looking down at the bracelet on her wrist What did you do little one? He had a serious look onto his face before looking down at her with a frown on his face Did you summon something that you where not suppose to. He touches the bracelet which shocks his hand with some purple energy Well, well seems you did. He turns around sighing slightly to himself You've got nothing to fear whatever you summon will not kill you. For it can't. He growls slightly to himself before turning back to her You summon it during the Ravi which is a tournament which you must take part in. He points inside of the castle Now, get to your chores before I get angry.
Thread: Little Accident

She sulked her head as she went into the castle, she went to her chores as soon as she could. Her master's anger was one thing she feared, and now this. What is this tournament... what must I do... what is the price of failure... or reward... She was cleaning the dishes as she spoke aloud. Her eyes turned to the bracelet and looked to it, What do I do... I wish I knew..
Thread: Little Accident

Her master came by to see how she was doing before blinking. He comes up to her looking her up and down before tilting his head Young lady you're in trouble. He looks at her with a serious look on his face before that melted into a a perverted look Now, where is that maid outfit? He was always trying to get her to wear this french maid outfit when she did her chores You know I like see you in it. He smiles to her acting a bit stupid like he always does when he thinks about her body.
Thread: Little Accident

Its at the cleaners master, it ended up with a big stain from the food. I'm sorry... She looked down, But what do you mean I'm in trouble. What is going to happen? Izyowai finished and looked to her master with concern. sorry for the shortness
Thread: Little Accident

You really don't have to do what I like. She could be resistive to the maid outfit he wants her to wear or whatever. He not serious about the punishment you know come now think about it he a perv. He looks at with a smile on his before pulling out from behind his back another french maid outfit for her That okay, my cute pupil I have another one. He looks at her with a pervert look on his face smiling at her It really show off your hips so well. He chuckles with a slightly red in his cheeks.
Thread: Little Accident

She was starting to feel unnerved by it, she stopped back a bit and looked to him, But the chores are done master... there isn't anymore need to do it. Normally his light perversions didn't bother her, she'd stand it as he had many a great thing to teach her, but his look was something that scared her a bit actually, I'm going to go lay down master... She started on her way out.
Thread: Little Accident

He looks extremely sad now, before looking at her Is that so? He nods slightly looking disappointed at himself I was to late. Enjoy your nap. He goes off into the castle to his room with his head held down looking a bit defeated. When she would get to her room there was a little surprise waiting for her. It was the wolf demon from earlier he was going through her panties I swear I will never understand why mortals wear such things.
Thread: Little Accident

Ah!! What are you doing in my clothing! She ran over and pulled them away, looking to him disapprovingly, You need to learn manners! She was forgetting what happened earlier, till it hit her. Izayowai whimpered and steeped away from him, Why are you here... leave me alone.. She sat in one of the corners of her room.
Thread: Little Accident

Tilting his head back looking at her lightly Come now, what so wrong with that? He chuckles watching her sinks back into submissive stat My, you're flaky aren't you. He licks his lips lightly coming closer to her before sitting down So, shall I explain you the game? He sits there looking up to her cracking his neck lightly reaching out and attempting to grab her hand with the bracelet on her arm.
Thread: Little Accident

She pulled her arm back and looked to him, Would you kindly... since it seems I'm to be forced to go their no matter what I try or do yes? She sighed and curled up, but looked to the demon, What is this all about? Izayowai was trying to be calm, relaxed, not doing so got her into this mess.
Thread: Little Accident

Tilting his head to the side looking at her chuckling at her Such an innocent perv we have here. He chuckles lightly before cracking his neck lightly Well, I guess I will explain then sit tight and listen well. He licks his own lips before cracking his back lightly now. Suddenly, the door burst open and it was her master. Without a word her master raises his hand and shots a fireball at the dream who nimbly gets out of the way Why are you here demon? Her master looks a bit serious at him, before preparing another spell. The demon chuckles For some fun with your cute appendices. You see me and her already had a kiss of passion. He licks his lips getting away from her the room was quite big, so that be easy for him to so that.
Thread: Little Accident

She blushed red from the perv comment, but started to relax as he was going to explain things to her. She finally felt like she was getting somewhere now, till her master busted in and tried to blow away the demon. Master! She didn't know whether to be happy or mad at the moment, so she chose happy. Once she heard the kiss comment, it made her remember the moment he meant, she threw what ever she could find at the wolf demon.
Thread: Little Accident

Sorry about the delay. I had writer block. Chuckling a bit more as she starts to throw stuff at him too. He leaps back as he saw the master prepare another spell getting into a stance of his own awaiting for it to come to him. He was ignoring what she was throwing at him blocking her out right now, because he would deal with her later. The master begins to chant hard, before slamming his staff against the ground Lightning. A few bolts of lightning come out at the demon straight at the demon. Who just stood there looking at the master. As soon as the lightning was near him the demon says Revox. Seems to absorb the lightning into his body before redirecting it back towards the master, but he purposely misses him walking away after that laughing Well, did you think I was some stupid young demon oh well. He pounces out the window disappearing completely.
Thread: Hellllo?! Bluemooners Noodles need questions answered

Hey everyone, I was wondering if its possible to create guilds or such on the forum? you know with a little private set of subforums, maybe a pretty front, and then being based on a alltimes cool fandom. OF course having all the Smex this site seems to stand for.
Thread: Hellllo?! Bluemooners Noodles need questions answered

Moving this to questions and suggestions.
Thread: Hellllo?! Bluemooners Noodles need questions answered

Not at the moment, no.
Thread: Hellllo?! Bluemooners Noodles need questions answered

Yay someone actually answered.... woooooooooooo
Thread: sorry not here

sorry that i am not hear atm. i lost someone very dear to me. i will try to be back on as soon as possible. blessed be all. Treena Hawkins
Thread: sorry not here

Moving this to journals, apologies and absences.
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

The moon hung high in the sky, plump and round, flaunting its brilliant, pure light to the corrupted kingdom below. This particular kingdom was ruled by a heartless queen and sullied by her lust for power. The tryany she had ran had been for many years ran, though the people of the kingdom hoped it would come to an end soon. They were not permitted to leave the boundaries of the kingdom nor did the men have a say in joining their knights battalion. The pureness created by the previous queen had long since been dead. The people cried to the heavens, begging for a new ruler... but, to no prevail. A particular woman's head had been long since wanted by that of the corrupted queen. An exotic looking sorceress referred to as the Banshee by those who thrived within the kingdom's intangible walls. She was a powerful, unseen being that was rumored to have the ability to overthrow the queen. However, this sorceress this soothsayer did not want to be affiliated with the people of this kingdom. She had severed ties with them many years ago. The soothsayer will save us! people would say, she will rival that evil broad Queen Elysia and free us! Their minds are clouded by petty assumptions. They are being mislead, following an unfortunate trail that will lead to disappointment. The sun-kissed woman was perched within an old ruin, once belonging to a king of ancient times. The broken, cobblestone floor was freed of debris and defaced with an ancient summoning circle. On the sorceress's wrists, hands and forearms were odd markings - presumably tattoos - that aided her in the channeling of magics. In fact, she had many of these estranged markings consuming her body. They were the Banshee's Marks, markings that indicated a portion of her soul was given to a banshee for personal gain or something along those lines. Candles dressed the walls and large chunks of rocky debris on the ground. They were lit, the flames dancing still within the calm, dead air. Despite the darkness, one would be able to note the sorceress' gorgeous features. She was a stunning, roguish looking creature with intense emerald colored eyes and a thick, start black lion's mane. She was tall, curvaceous and above all, busty. She rivaled the queen's beauty so she was told. When the queen learned of this she placed a bounty on the sorceress' head. Little did both know, an unmentionable war had officially been waged between the two. The woman felt liquid cold seethe through her veins. It was time. The moon was at the right position in the sky to continue with her ceremony. She closed her eyes and directed her arms outward, silently uttering an ancient incantation. listulistulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

The air was dead and arid. The curvaceous, cloaked figure gazed at her product with almost disinterested eyes, though the light from the violently flickering flames made them glow with a dishonest certainty. Her gaze hardened. All of the sudden, each lit candle's flame was put to an end by some unnoticeable force. The woman, despite the appearance of her eyes, was indeed interested this demon. She had came to a conclusion that while banshees were not an actual product of hell, a demon could approach them and sever blood ties or blood pacts, if, of course, given a reason to do so. The sorceress was only hoping that this demon could shine even the slightest shimmer of hope on her unfortunate situation. The shadows within the ruins seemed to flutter towards the altar, forming probing hands which wondered the demon's beaten and battered body. Two figures were created from the mass if darkness, hoisting the demon's upward for the summoner to examine. She seemed primarily interested with the chain connected to his collar. She advanced and gently caressed the smooth metal. Suddenly, within her grasp, the metal shattered, forming a metallic dune of sand between her two feet. She then redirected her gaze upward, watching the demon very carefully. She scanned his body and noted the marred blotches of flesh and the traditional scars which had immediately given her reason to believe that he was abused by previous owners, which was to be expected. I have no reason to harm you physically, or brandish you to make you my own. I merely have something to ask of you. A cool breeze swept in through the ruin's opening. Her cloak billowed gently in the wind, revealing long, well sculpted legs for an instance. She advanced very slowly, raising a hand to reassuringly caress his strong bicep. Though her voice was smooth and sweet like honey, her touch was virtually seamless downy and cool. Just... hear me out. If you cannot help me then I will sever your shackles, as well as your ties to hell and let you live as you please. The sorceress partially lied. She was persistent and would trick, if not manipulate, the demon into helping her. She also knew well that severing a demon's ties to hell would mean havoc for human beings. But, technically.. she was not human. listulistulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

His golden eyes widened at the sound of her voice. He inhaled sharply the unfamiliar air around him, ghastly. He hadn??t been to the human realm in quite some time and everything was so clear. Too clear. The wind beat at his ears, his throat felt like it was caving in, and his eyes were all too blurry. Her words somewhat calmed him, but not much. Most of his masters would be all too demanding of him wanting him to get to work right away. He saw nothing as his golden eyes wandered the room, his blurry vision clearing up completely. Usually when he was summoned to a room there were foes ready for him to kill. Perhaps this woman was different from all the others. Her words echoed throughout his mind. An empty promise so many others had made but never fulfilled. If his scars gave her reason to believe he??s been abused, then they also should have given her the idea that others also made that same promise. A demon had no reason to stay with its summoner if they didn??t bargain a high price. They would rather be sent back to hell before being used for nothing. Night was different. Unlike the other demons he always held onto false hope, believing that one day a summoner would set him free. Her words fell on uninterested ears as he lay within the grip of her shadow arms. He wanted to believe the banshee??s promise but just couldn??t force himself to do so after so many past experiences. ??Just tell me what you really want woman?? he spoke softly as his senses seemed to return to normal as he got used to what the human realm felt like again. He saw his chain was severed and wondered why. Was it to ensure she would release the rest of his ties to hell and humankind? He stood on his own standing before the woman completely towering over her, being 6??7? and all. No matter if she would free him or not he would do her bidding if it meant prolonging his stay on earth. It felt good to be away from hell. ??You??ve summoned me for something right? Tell me what it is and I shall do it.? He pledged obediently. It was always good to appeal to your master??s better half.
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

I'll be honest, the sorceress hummed prudently, her breath sweet and warm near the demon's strong, scarred neck, Years ago I consulted a banshee. I traded a portion of my soul to save another human's life. I knew from the second that the banshee flashed me such a dubious grin that I had been mislead. There was a sudden wave of mourn in lament in the half-banshee's spectacular emerald eyes, And now, that banshee siphons my very soul. It will continue doing so until I am nothing but a hollow shell... but... I shape my own fate, as it is malleable like water added to gritty sand. I refuse to let this banshee take my soul. And so, I summoned you forth... The sorceress stepped back on her scantily clad soles, giving the demon a once over yet again. Once my soul is mine, I would have no more use for you, demon... and to repay you, I will sever your affiliation with hell and let you free. Surely she believed that the demon would be surprised if not dumbfounded with such an accusation. She believed that he would think her as foolish or touched for freeing a demon amongst mortals. Suddenly, the shackles around his wrists and ankles shattered into hundreds of thousands of small pieces, leaving yet another dune of ground metal. As the dust seemed to wane, the sorceress revealed her banshee marks to the demon. If these are not proof enough then I know not what to say to convince you otherwise. The marks were intricate patterns that seemingly pulsated with life, trickling up and down her arms. It was like a parasite, though, they also acted as transmutation and summoning patterns. She also had the ability to make the markings 'manifest' and consume the majority of her body, in same cases so much that it turned completely black. It was said that if the markings manifested enough, the owner could commit an ultimate sacrifice which was a much more pure means of redemption other then consulting a banshee for a trade. I realize that your powers aren't as strong as they would be during a new moon, when the sky is at its darkest, but... I will treat you well if you so choose to aid me. listulistulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

So she had been tricked into giving her soul. Foolish woman. She should have been smart enough to know not to bargain with such a creature. She might as well have sold her soul to the devil. But, alas, it wasn??t his place to judge his summoners, only to aid in what they have asked of him. He sighed softly turning away from the half banshee. Did he really want to risk it? Did he really want to risk doing something for another just to be out right deceived in the end? Another soft sigh escaped his sensual lips. He couldn??t say he didn??t feel for her situation though, and the more he considered the thought Night reluctantly nodded. What could he say he was a sap for sad stories? That quality was pretty much how he got himself into so many bad situations. Night wasn??t a fan of his twin sister but at this moment he wished he were her. She would probably have told the half banshee to shove her deal right up her ass. His sister was much braver than he was and would turn on her human before doing something she had no interest in. However, there was no point in dwelling on what his sister would do. This was him and he just wasn??t like his twin at all. However, the woman did rid him of his pesky shackles and that alone gave him reason enough to open up a little. None of his previous masters even though they had the power, ever removed his chains. That thought by it self was sufficient enough for him to pledge his loyalty to her. ??I don??t trust you but???? Night paused as he turned to face the woman. He looked her over his eyes widening at the sight of such markings. She really was in some deep shit. ??I??ll help you.? He felt bad. He couldn??t refuse, he knew all to well that no other demon from his realm would even have the slightest of compassion for her situation and wouldn??t think twice about refusing. He took a couple of steps forward closing the gap between them. Night got onto knees and grabbed both her hands. He brought them up to his lips and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of both of them. He released her hands, planting his on the cold stone beneath him. He sat onto the heels of his feet bowing before the woman in a show of submission. ??Is there anything you would like me to do for you at this moment??
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

Had this man, no, this demon submitted so easily? Mere moments ago he seemed agitated and hostile. The sorceress was very ginger and decided to keep her wits about herself, despite the fact that the demon was so kind as to bless his master with two separate pecks upon her hands. The woman paused for a moment she was being so.. distant and air-headed which was much unlike her. May I ask of your name? Her voice was soft like honey sweet and reassuring. She motioned for the demon to stand then shrugged her cloak up over her smooth shoulders, hiding her face underneath its hood. She raised her hands, suddenly, revealing heavily tattooed talons her nails were long and well manicured, many of her fingers dressed in onyx bands and rings forged from silver, emerald and diamond. As she moved her hands, a wispy sort of smoke swiveled upward they were like the tails of a feline, swirling about with each movement of her digits. I am returning to my home, now. You are more then welcome to join me ... or you may return to your own chambers. Either way ... She turned her head and flashed the demon a dubious grin, prudently gliding over the rubble left in the ruins. She was glad to be outside again, greeted by the cool summer night's air, as well as the full, plump moon. She batted her thick, black eyelashes then peered off left and right. It seemed that the coast was clear and she wasn't followed by acolytes or worshipers of ... another magical being that she had many qualms with. By the way.. you're not obliged to trust me, she commented wryly, ... but it may be in your best interest to do so. listulistulistulistulistulistulistu
Thread: the Banshee's Mark - [ val x dream ]

He didn??t speak when she asked of his name. It wasn??t that he didn??t want to it was just that he never had to reveal his name to any of his masters. They were all so? demanding and self absorbed they really didn??t have time for introductions. He watched her hands, her nails reminded him much of his sister's. She was the uppity type a very flashy demon who arrived when she wanted to and did things when she wanted to. It was weird how she survived this long. Home? He wondered where that was. He didn??t want to return to his chambers and when she teleported outside so did he using his own magic. Within mere seconds he was there like he never left her side. He had to learn to be quick he was always in high demand and had to do things right away. When he didn??t he got beaten for it. He didn??t want to trust her, but like she said it was in his best interest and with that being said he made a mental note to try. The master was always right. Whatever they said was law. Night looked left and right along with his mistress his golden eyes seeming to glow within the darkness as he tried to look for what she was looking for but honestly he didn??t know what she was looking for. ??Night?my name is Night.? He remembered to answer as he gazed down at the woman, a small smile gracing his sensual lips. ??May I ask what you are looking out for?? he inquired as he looked out into the street once again. There was nothing for her to worry about now that he was there to protect her, Night would do anything to protect his masters. Besides, that??s what he was there for right? so she could relax, and recline while trying to reclaim the rest of her soul.
Thread: Forcing it on Brother  (Closed)

It's been a while since Mina's seen her brother. He always seems so busy and with so much stuff going on in his life, he seems to never have the time to drop by anymore. Thankfully, her cares enough to give them a call almost everyday, this at least keeps Mina in touch with him. Today he was supposed to show up and come over. This would give Mina the chance to see her very much missed older brother.