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Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

By the time Brandon had made it home it was late, closing on midnight. She had guessed after work he had headed over to young college girls place for a round of fun. She hadnt expected him to come home and she had made it a priority not to text or call. She wasnt even sure she wanted too. She was trying to comprehend how she even felt about his extra circulars activities. It was none of her damn business and she knew that, she was still appreciative of him giving her shelter among anything else she wanted or needed. It could have been worse, right? He wasnt an alcoholic like her father? She wasnt having to pull him to bed or clean up his vomit. As far as she knew he didnt have sort of substance abuse and was able to function enough to keep his career job. She spent hours reminiscing her childhood, how she had rarely ever saw or lived with Brandon. Maybe when she was a baby he was around but she was to young to remember. As he entered the apartment he would notice nothing was different other than a few lights were off than usual. She was propped on her couch surfing mindlessly through her phone. She pulled her legs up and noticed Brandon was home when she saw him address her, she pulled out her earbuds and just stared at him, almost surprised he was there. He looked well groomed, as if he had gotten off his shift which she knew was hours ago. She sat up and looked around, as if she was a little out of it herself. Ohhey. She said after several seconds without saying anything.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Long day today. You wouldn't believe the meetings and special projects and stuff... he said, trying to make conversation. She didn't seem freaked out or disgusted with him, she probably hadn't been snooping much at all. Still, he'd need to take off the trusted network setting and keep a password active here too. That was a silly lapse in self-protection. I was thinking, we really haven't gotten a chance to do anything fun together, it's got to be kind of tough cooped up here far from all your friends. Let's get you out of the house and go have some fun tomorrow. Do you want to go shopping? Go to the park? See a movie? All of them seemed kind of boring and unrewarding compared to sinking balls deep into a random hook up, or watching something from his well-curated porn collection. How long had it been since he'd been able to stroll around his living room naked? Stream HD porn on the big screen TV? Best put that out of my head, he thought. She's family. Family comes before creature comforts. Still, he had no idea what to suggest that she might enjoy, throwing out three options with a tone of uncertainty. Maybe she had a better idea?
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Brandon was chatting up a drunk little brunette at one of his favorite after work watering holes. He recognized the regulars that came by, avoided them like the plague. This one said she had stopped by with friends for an after work happy hour. She clearly had self control issues, and that bode well for Brandon as well. His phone pinged an odd alert, the integrated security system in his apartment. The front door had been opened. Millie probably got tired of cooking for herself, ordered a pizza. He switched the little app to view the discretely placed webcams set up within the living space. It was dark. Empty. She left? This late at night? Was she going to meet someone? He was in no place to make judgments about extracurricular activities, but this was a big city she was not accustomed to. She may have grown up in a trailer park, but this was an element of scum she was not used to dealing with. He excused himself from the brunette, who looked disappointed. He took her number, storing it in his phone, knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that he'd never actually call her. Any way she could easily reach back out to him like that would be far too exposed. He started his car, plugging in the phone and pulling up a tracking app. He didn't tell Millie that he'd installed a GPS locator on her new phone for safety purposes, but he activated it and watched her little blip pinging slowly across the park near their house. Walking? Running? In the rain? Something was wrong. He drove as fast as the foul weather would allow. By the time he'd gotten close to home, the blip had reached a stadium nearby. It pinged, moving back and forth inside the arena. She really was doing some kind of exercising. He parked the car near the exit, taking his umbrella from the back seat and opening it, standing casually near the car and waiting for Millie to finish. He debated how harsh he'd have to be with her when she finally finished.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie was tiny and light in his arms. Her clothing drenched, her thin frame shook from the ragged breathing and exertion she'd put herself through. Stupid girl. What the hell was she doing? He opened the back door of his car, setting her inside gently to let her spread out along the back seat and keep her ankle up. Mud would wash off the leather. He got into the car and started the engine. They'd pulled out onto the street before he glanced at her in the rearview mirror. What the hell did you think you were doing? He finally asked. You left alone, in the middle of the night. This neighborhood is better than most, but that doesn't help as much as you'd think. Going for a run in this weather? Through what, the park? Then the stadium? Couldn't you find a nice poorly lit tunnel, because I can't think many more secluded places for someone to snatch you up and rape the shit out of you. What the hell were you doing up there anyway? You're clearly pushing yourself harder than you should be, and last I checked you weren't training for a decathlon or something. You're lucky that you just sprained your ankle... He glanced back at her again. She lay with one side of her face against the back of the seat, panting, not making eye contact. She looked small and fragile and was clearly having a tough time. The trip back to the apartment building took very little time compared to her earlier run. He lifted her again from the car's back seat and didn't set her back down until it was to place her on one of the wooden chairs in their kitchen. He left her there a moment, returning with several soft towels from the hall bathroom. You're completely soaked. Do you need help getting out of those clothes?
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie was quiet, trying to keep her composure in self defeat. She should have known Brandon would come looking after her and be furious. She was an adult but was still his responsibility. She stayed silent, as water dripped off of her down onto the wooden floor. She remembered his words on the way back to the apartment. He seemed confused why she would do such a foolish act, putting herself in danger. She kept her head down as he brought her some folded towels, she took them, avoiding eye contact. She didnt really have anything to say. She knew she shouldnt have done what she did but it was over now. She used one towel to start patting dry her face. She would need to somehow get in the shower and change. She didnt know if she would have to get her ankle looked at or not. At his question about needing help, she just looked at him. I think I can manage. Ill get it look at tomorrow if it doesnt let up. She said using the table to slowly lift her body into a standing position. Would he notice how pale she was, soaked, dirty with mud and having her sweat mix with the water. Would he notice the red eyes, the emotion hidden. That this had happened because she was troubled over something she didnt quite understand. She had this will to keep pushing herself, even now. She attempted to limp down the hallway toward the bathroom and was half successful. She opened the door and was able to sit on the toilet, letting out a heavy exhale. She cringed as she removed her tennis shoes and muddy soaked socks. Right now the door was still open. She slipped off her pink jacket, now only being in leggings, and her t-shirt. She rubbed her face, sniffling.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Brandon watched as his little sister, exhausted and injured, dragged herself down the short hallway to the bathroom. The filth of her run had puddled on the floor around the chair, following her down the hall in erratic and misshapen footprints. He went to the kitchen cabinet to get a dish towel and start cleaning the floors. On returning and starting to clean the largest of these puddles, he heard a wince and the sopping noise of her foot being removed from one of her sneakers. He watched, wiping but without paying attention, as she painfully removed both feet from her shoes, then the socks from said feet, followed by some awkward flailing which was finally able to unseat her completely soaked jacket from around her shoulders and allow it to slide off thanks mostly to the unrelenting force of gravity. He rose again to his feet, making his way slowly down the hallway. You're a mess kid. What's gotten into you tonight? Something pissed you off? He walked in, sitting tentatively on the low wall of the bathtub across from her. Look, I'm not your dad. We're really only getting to know each other now at this point. But if you need to talk about something I'll try not to be judgmental or condescending. Sometimes it just helps to talk. Not as if he could possibly condemn anything she was keeping bottled up. Her deep dark secrets probably looked off-white compared to the usual behavior he was now doing away from home since she'd moved in.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie hadnt gotten off the thick jacket as it slopped on the floor when Brandon entered the bathroom. He easily slid past and settled himself to the edge of the bathtub. Millie kept her head lowered, just listening him trying to preach words reassurance and be a confidant. He was so close, his knees slightly pressed against hers, she rubbed her nose. She really didnt know how to explain what was happening. He wasnt use to being a parent, he wasnt use to dealing with a teenager, she was a little older than that but still. She slowly and carefully pulled her hair out of its matted pony tail, letting her long wet hair cascade down her shoulders. She looked up at him, looking defeated, as if she didnt give a damn, something had changed her that much. Maybe part of her wanted to cry, to crawl into his embrace and have a certain emotional need filled but was that even Brandon? Was that even allowed. She had been neglected a lot, and gone through some mental and physical abuse. He had been the only person to rescue and put her in a world she wasnt accustomed too. She had no way to tell him she was upset because she didnt understand his demons, his addictions, she didnt understand why it bothered her or why she was becoming so attached to him. How could a young female possibly relay all of those things. She looked away, exhaling, trying to keep control. Could she explain she felt self destructive and wanted to distract her mind. I dont really want to talk Brandon. Im just going to shower and go to bed. Im sorry for worrying you. She said, in a flat tone. She went to use the sink for leverage, standing on her good leg. She figured he would eventually leave but didnt really care as she peeled off her tank top leaving her in a sports bra and leggings. She wasnt really anything special, obviously not some Victoria secret angel, she was an average weight, maybe a little on thin side and was deathly pale. She did have her own petite figure. Soon as her wet tank hit the floor, she looked at him. I could use help. She said eyeing him, maybe she was challenging herself with him. He could fuck girls her age, what would stop him from simply helping his sister get undressed. She needed help getting off her thick soaked leggings.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

I could use help... She had admitted she needed help, which felt like a breakthrough on some level. The removal of her tank top had left her standing before him in only a sports bra and leggings. The presence of so much skin, the act of removing clothes, both had grabbed his attention and cut right to the core of his attention. His loins twitched to life. He had not been laid in something like 24 hours. Not even masturbated since his morning shower. His libido roused itself angrily. He reached out toward her, trying to keep his hands steady. Awkwardness here would only serve to highlight the affect this was having on his libido. His fingertips contacted the hem of her leggings, softly peeling them away from her skin. The leggings were absolutely soaked, and clung to her skin tightly. He gently started pulling the leggings down, carefully separating them from her panties before pulling them down further. Keep your weight off that ankle. he told her. Try to hold it at a comfortable angle. The heavy, sopping wet material clung to her tightly. Her skin was hot to the touch under the cold material, body still trying desperately to cool itself from overexertion. Her panties were likewise soaked and left absolutely nothing from the imagination once he had them uncovered. He felt himself stiffening rapidly and tried his best to ignore it, focusing instead on working the leggings down her thighs, which was not terribly helpful. He finally reached her knees and upper calves, the rest of the leggings coming off much easier. He slowly, gently worked the material over her injured ankle, then offered her an arm to let herself slowly down onto the toilet to get the last leg off.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie made a face of strain as he helped lower her back on the toilet, her wet clothes in a pile on the bathroom flooring. She wasnt aware of his issues with his libido or arousal. She knew it was probably inappropriate for him to completely undress her and she had been in worse situations when sick and taking care of Marvin. I think I can handle it from here..thanks. Ill be alright. She said just wanting to get the shower over with, get dressed and crawl into bed. Her body was going to be in such a bad shape tomorrow, the soreness she would feel would be overwhelming. She stayed planted on the toilet patiently waiting for Brandon to give her some privacy so she could attempt to get this shower over with. As he left, she noticed the door was left cracked open. He must have wanted to make sure she didnt collapse in the shower. He had also taken her soaked clothing and tennis shoes. She felt a mixture of emotions, was he irritated he was having to clean of after his half sibling? She leaned over pulling the curtain back and started the shower, letting hot water run down. She decided it was safer to get inside the shower and then dispose of her other undergarments. She used both hands and got herself in the shower, it took some balancing. She let the water do most of the work, she half assed washed her hair, rinsed it and used a bar of soap to get what she could reach. She turned off the shower and saw clean towels were put within her reach on the toilet. She grabbed one and started drying her hair off, before grabbing the bigger one. She wrapped one around her mid drift tying it and hobbled out, using everything for leverage. She could hear the laundry already going down the hall. He must have put her clothes in the washer to get them cleaned. She could put a little weight on her bad ankle but not much.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Brandon had set her clothes in the wash and laid out more towels for her to use post shower. He felt strange intruding on her while she was showering and undressed, buy by the same token, she couldn't put a lot of weight on that ankle. Should she slip and fall in the shower, he would need to know to assist, that could injure her further. He left the door open a crack to hear better and took a seat in the chair next to the hall, listening for her to finish. In the meantime, he'd booted up his laptop and began sorting through his files. His libido was firing on all cylinders tonight, once he was certain Millie has turned in he would need to practice some self love. He started queuing up a playlist of some teen girl videos that seemed particularly exciting tonight. The shower shut off, and moments later the door to the bathroom creaked open. He minimized the windows, waiting and listening. He knew she couldn't see him from his seat, but was fairly certain she expected him to be nearby. He didn't want to intrude, she was simply trying to get settled in for bed. He also didn't want to risk further arousal, trying to put his physical attraction to her out of mind as a product of having gone so long without satisfaction.
Thread: RP: Shame: Wanted [ Horror_Show & DarkofNight]

Millie was able to get changed and passed out as soon as she crawled into bed. She would be out cold, unaware of her older brother relieving himself. What she wouldnt have any clue, is maybe he had found himself more than physically aroused by her presence. The next day she would discover he took a personal day to take her to the doctor. He had breakfast prepared and thankfully didnt push to much on why she had done the previous nights events. She was thankful for him being there, he was already proving more emotional support than anyone ever had. In a way they were slowly becoming attached, needing the other without knowing it. The doctor appointment consisted of a regular exam, an x-ray and wrapping her ankle in some thick bandages for pressure. She was giving crutches to use for a few days, then she could apply her full weight back on the ankle. She was given some ibuprofen for the pain. She was also a little caught off guard when she saw Brandon cover the office visit and services straight out of pocket. She needed to figure out insurance soon? She could be put on his since her parent died and he was taking financial responsibility, she was of legal age. The week continued without any issues, Brandon returned to work and Millie was left home to heal and keep herself busy. She tried to keep busy with light cleaning, cooking and killing time with other hobbies like reading and watching movies. She had gotten into the habit of making Brandon lunch, something different each day, she had also done his laundry, even ironed it. She figured he might keep taking his clothes to be tailored but she had caught him actually wearing the clothes she cleaned and ironed. It made her smile, as if accepting her small gestures meant more. It made her feel like she was somehow contributing. The week had passed and Friday had eased its way around, Millie was once again by herself. She was use to being alone, although Brandon had made an effort to be around more than he had when she first moved in. She was on her tablet, in the living room when the there was a knock on the door. That was odd? Brandon would just let himself in. Millie got up, she could put some weight on her leg and limped to the door. She looked through the peep hole and then opened the door confused she saw a young bright red headed female . The female looked just as confused when she saw Millie. She caught herself and then tried to smile, being polite. Hi.is this Mr. Sullivan place? I may have the wrong address. He wasnt expecting me. Mille just gawked at the girl, leaving in the door and was silent before shaking her head. No hes not here right now. Are you one of his other.. she got quiet not knowing the words to use, are you his daughter? The girl asked seeming more confused, especially by millie cold composure. Millie shook her head. No Im a relative thats just staying. She said honestly. That somehow made her flush as red as her head as she nodded, as if apologizing silently.
Thread: Night of Our Lives (Take 1)

This is a high school party roleplay between two dollar bounty and kittenprincess6969. Please do not post unless you're us. TWO DOLLAR BOUNTY CHARACTER Carter Andrews KITTENPRINCSES6969 CHARACTER
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Thread: Looking for some roleplays (ff, some fm)

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