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Thread: Home again

Walking off the gang-plank, the sweet smell of the salty sea air blowing in the wind, causing the man's jet-black hair to ruffle slightly. Reaching the ground of the port, the figure turned saluting to his fellow ship-mates as he looked over the town he had known what seemed like a life-time ago. In all truthfulness, Amos would have returned a long time ago, to the streets he had once belonged, the family he had grown up with and the girl he had once loved, whom he had promised to return to, leaving her with a single necklace made of shells he had collected from the beach. With circumstances the way they were though, he had no choice to continue his life at sea, the life he had practically been forced to, both out of his own morals, for fear of his life and also for all the men on the ship. Even so, with the need for re-supplies after a successful voyage, Amos had eagerly pointed out this port town, smiling the entire journey knowing that for once he would finally be seeing his home again. As his green eyes surveyed the familiar streets around him, Amos once again could smell the town life, the busy port was home to many people, but he also had a duty here. With any kind of ship that sailed the seas, the crew drunk a constant supply of spirits and, with Amos being on shore duty, it was his job to acquire the supplies. Having sent a boy on ahead with a note of what he wanted and a promise of a gold coin for his troubles, Amos thought of how he would find the people he left behind, particularly the girl. The boy returned quickly saying a tavern girl would be waiting for him and his payment. Smiling, Amos flicked a coin to the boy who pocketed it quickly before running off, as Amos rounded the corner to the sight of the tavern, it's sign swinging outside as a woman waited beside barrels of his spirits. What was even more surprising was the familiarity of the girl... Where had he seen her before, someone he knew but had grown up. It was then that the shell necklace flashed into view. Tassia...? He stuttered, shocked to see someone he knew so well.
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Tassia turned and looked, I can't be outside all day. I have a place to run, sending the boy ahead was nice by knowing when you would arrive would have been better. Tassia said pushing off the wall and grabbing a paper. This is a list of what you wanted and the price. I can give you water for free just chareg for the barrle, it dose go stale if left atsea for to long though. she said holding out the paper. She had changed since they last met. being an elf she had been tall, thing, very out of place with the budding young women. Now she was a woman, curved, breasts, soft smooth skin. She had grown into the hight she reached so early. There were signs though of that girl he knew. She wore his necklace still, she still wore hoops for earings, butit was they eyes that remained the same. those eyes that were theocolor of the sky, and filled with a brightness nothing could match. Do I know you Sir? tassia leaned in and up to get a better look. She used to teas him saying almost all humans looked the same but he was special. She leaned back when it hit herlooking at him with shock. This she hadnot been expecting. She slapped him, not very hard but enough to stun across the face.
Thread: Home again

As she had slapped him Amos recoiled from the blow slightly, not expecting it. He knew that it had been a long time since he had left but there was no real need to be so... blunt about it. The fact that it wasn't entirely his fault made his conscious rake with guilt, maybe he could have sent a letter along the way, maybe he could have sent some word somehow. But in the end he had little to no choice to the life he had lead, though Tassia would not have been able to understand that yet. Rubbing his cheek he glared at her slightly. Okay, maybe that was deserved on my behalf, but still... Surely a hello or a where have you been would have sufficed? Mocking her slightly, knowing for well that he would probably get another slap for that comment. In Amos' line of work you soon get used to pain, whether caused by man or woman, and Amos himself had been in plenty of fights, still baring the scars to prove it. Look... I'm sorry for not contacting you, I'm sorry I left that day... Hell, I'm sorry for a lot of things in my life but I understand if you don't want to talk... Taking the piece of paper from her, Amos began reading the prices, preparing for the usual bartering session that came with any transaction. Though for the life of him, Amos couldn't always keep his eyes on the paper as they occasionally darted up to Tassia's frame, admiring how she had grown up to be such a different person.
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Tassia crossed her arms and sighed. Why should I care where you were or that you feel guilty when it is very clear that you did not even care if I was alright? She asked him her voice soft and sad. She looked at him with those blue crystal eyes. If you do not care why should I? It was mean to accuse him of not caring, but that is what it looked like to her. She would walk to the docks each day after he left, check for letters, see if anyone had heard anything form him. She was always left disappointed. My prices are set in stone, I only take coin and if you want to try to make someone's price go down go see someone else. But my prices are the lowest and most fair. She went back to bussines. Those it was clear by her tone she was still upset. Reaching up she wiped a tear off her cheek with the back of her hand. She turned slightly so she woud not face him directly anymore. Are you even staying? Tassia did not want to ask that question. Her voice shook as she had spoke, it was hard. If he said no, well then she would go on being broken hearted for the rest of her life. Yes would bring troule and questions.
Thread: I GOT IT.

After two weeks of saving up moneywithout starving myself I finally got it... I was twitching on the ride home. I wanted to play it so bad. Thank you Zero..I love you.. Thanks for giving me a ride so I could buy this wonderful game.
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On an unrelated note. HEY LUNA! I had a dream that you ran away from home to live with me... and you were white... and you were inexplicably attracted to me... and I had a car XD
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I haven't had a conversation with you since DRP though. Have I? Mirran likes everyone else better than me. TT
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Luna said After two weeks of saving up moneywithout starving myself I finally got it... I was twitching on the ride home. I wanted to play with you so bad. Thank you Zero..I love you.. Thanks for giving me a ride so I could buy this wonderful game. Click to expand... Oh, you're welcome boo.... I know you had fun didn't answer, not ONE call ...and I know,... mrgreen -kisses your cunt- LOLZ jk,.. ...but I could if you want me to.... -
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Luna said I haven't had a conversation with you since DRP though. Have I? Mirran likes everyone else better than me. TT Click to expand... HEY! I like you enough to dream about you, I think you actually just ninja'd your way to the top of the list was also a 'happy' dream about Luna .
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Mirran likes the white you...
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oh I have a very confused sub-consciousness . Also I've never been with a black girl before so my brain didn't really have any reference material T.T
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They all have four nipples, pubes like steel wool, and large vaginas...jk...or am I?
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Sounds like a wild night 333
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Mirran said Sounds like a wild night 333 Click to expand... It is...it is..especially if you have a saddle, some lube, and a branding iron...
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OoOOoooh, Anansi you're turning me on 3
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If you squeeze their breasts hard enough..you know what comes out? MAple syrup..yeah theres a reason aunt jemima and mrs butterworth are black...
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WHY HAS NO ONE TOLD ME THIS UNTIL NOW! THIS THREAD NOW ROCKS!
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When did you have this dream?
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Last night 3
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Lol, well thats great...I guess.
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I thought it was pretty spiffy 3
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-hugs- How be you today?
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Very very tired... I'm about to hop into the bath 333
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Bahah, excellent.listulistulistu
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Have fun with your game Luna.
Thread: Rusted Roses - Survivor00 & Romantic[Dream]

So many things came back as scrap. The carriages weren't working, and no wonder, considering they were just being thrown at the defensive line faster than they could be built. The carriages were originally blue, now dyed red with blood and black with ash. The war either needed a revolutionary new weapon, or a swift end. This battle had been pointless with so little progress into that defensive line. It was always brutal being the aggressor. Karis was hard at work, as were many of the battle mechanics. Every fixed battle carriage would be sent back the next day with three more, but it was their duty. So she had a side project going. She loved building thing, but hated seeing them come back in pieces every fifteen minutes. A battle carriage wasn't the solution for this war. Too many people inside, not enough armor. And that was why she worked an extra few hours every night, assembling the next great weapon in war. Unmanned, and capable of wiping the floor with every other weapon out there. As she cranked a wrench around a massive bolt on a cylindrical armor piece, the grease-smeared woman slipped, her hand colliding with the armoring, getting her own red on the rusty scrap she was building this out of. Uttering a silent curse, she shook her hand, noticing the blood was flowing a bit more than a normal small cut. It was nurse time. Poor things were overworked as it was. --------------------------- When she got to the medical tent, she looked around. Not wanting to bother the medics for more time than necessary, she got up the courage to shout just a tiny bit. Hey! Can I get some bandages? Need to wrap a busted knuckle.
Thread: Rusted Roses - Survivor00 & Romantic[Dream]

Olivia calmed down after a few moments, suddenly rather ashamed at her emotional outburst. She just?wasn??t cut out for this, the hurried surgery, amputations, the gangrene that often followed... These men were passed through the tent so fast, she was never sure if she really got everything . She hadn??t even finished her schooling before she had been whisked off to serve as a nurse. She was most thankful though that she had not been sent out as a field doctor, trying to treat wounded soldiers right in the middle of a battle. They were often brought back as casualties just as often as the soldiers? Embarrassedly, she placed the toppled washbasin back on the table, using the spigot on one of the water casks to fill it back up. She doubted that they would be sending out another assault tonight, or at least she prayed they wouldn??t? Olivia sighed and rubbed her forehead, figuring that the best thing she could do was to get some sleep, try to refresh herself and prepare for the next day. She turned to head towards the nurse??s tent when she heard the voice speak up. She turned back to the tent, slipping through those tan fabric flaps to look at the grease-covered woman, one of the machinists from the repair yard. She raised her hand slightly. ??I can take a look.? She said tiredly. It was such a simple task. She grabbed a roll of heavy gauze, returning outside quickly and scooping out a small tin of water before returning to the tent. She walked over to the machinist and set the items on a small table. She shuddered as she stepped around the accumulated blood stains on the floor, shaking her head and instead focusing on the hand of the woman before her. She lifted the woman??s hand with her own, dabbing a cloth in the water and washing away the blood and oil from her hand and the relatively simple wound. ??This may sting?? She said, squeezing the cut a little bit, trying to push some of the detritus from the cut, as well as some of the old blood, hoping to lessen the chance of infection as much as possible. She looked back up at the woman??s face as she wrung out the cloth and re-soaked it. ??I wish this were the extent of the wounds I had to treat?? She said with a tired chuckle.
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Karis was silent as she watched the woman do her work. She didn't want to impose, but she certainly didn't ant to get an infection either. It had been deep enough that it would be likely if she did her own patch up job. Plus, being cared for was kind of nice. And while the wound did sting, she only gritted her teeth through it. After all, she had to be tough. She lifted the heavy metal and made it into a real terror on the battlefield. And hopefully she'd finish what would end the battlefield. You seem really tired Nurse. It was kind of obvious, really, but she was trying to sound a bit more... Innocent? When do you have your shift rotated out? Even the wonderful nursing staff needs to relax and get work off their minds, yes? Sorry for the shortness
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Olivia dunked the cloth back into the bowl of water beside her, just observing the cut for a moment, to see just how badly it was bleeding still. It had slowed significantly, and she nodded softly, reaching over to take the cloth strips and wrap them around the mechanic??s hand, making sure to wrap them tight enough to prevent the cloth from falling away, but loose enough to keep the blood flowing. ??My shift?? Olivia asked softly, as if she didn??t know what the mechanic was talking about for a second. ??Oh! Oh, sorry?well?usually we leave when there??s?no more wounded. But, we also have to clean off our tools before the next dawn. Before the next attack? I was just off to catch a few hours rest?? She finished wrapping the cut, tucking the bandage under itself and pinning it in place, careful not to prick the mechanic??s hand. ??Okay?that??s that?I??d say take it a little easy, lest you open up the wound again.? She smiled softly up at the mechanic, relieved to see a face other than a Commander, Doctor, or screaming patient. She was a welcome relief? ??Well, I?hope to see you again, just maybe not under these circumstances.? Olivia glanced around the tent and sighed a little. ??Good night, Miss???
Thread: Coffee, Tea or Me? (Skating_babe and myself)

She had just got the job as waitress last year to help cover the cost of school, first, it was only weekends, but as she started to fall in love with her job, she slowly stopped to take classes and by summer she had quit school completely. Now, the twenty year old was working full time in the small restaurant, often working the whole day from opening to closing, though she did not mind. It was one of the slow days, so the said waitress was sitting at the bar on the stool, spinning on it slowly. School was in session, people were at work, only the retired seniors or the few people that were on break from near by jobs were in. She stretched slightly as she took a sip of coffee before she smoothed out her short black skirt and got up when a female walked in. It was own seating, so she did not have to seat the female, she had to wait. After fixing her apron that had the ordering note pad, and noting that the female was sitting, she walked over to the girl, Hello. She said gently, My name is Kim and I will be serving you today,Today, we have a one day only special on coffee, if you buy one cup of Cappuccino, you get another coffee of your choice free. She said calmly as she tilted her hair to the side, the brunette pony tail rested on her shoulder as the blue eyes studied the customer carefully.
Thread: Coffee, Tea or Me? (Skating_babe and myself)

The girl's voice was soft, melodically so and Anya found herself smiling at the tone. She currently wore her long coppery har pushed back in a neat style, the alice band she wore keeping it tightly placed, clothing wise she wore a simple black skirt, blue shirt and black jacket, her shoes a nice pair of small black kitten-heeled court shoes. Before she replied Anya checked her watch, seemingly glad to have time to spare on such things as being waited on in a small cafe. She spoke with a rather obvious melodic but not exactly sweet tone, her accent a light Dutch, soft and nice to hear. In that case I'll take that cappucino. Her speech was marked by more than just her accent, if people looked closely enough they would see the tiny hearing aid she wore, not exactly deaf, not yet, but beginning to lose her hearing. Se was attractive in a non-remarkable way and she seemed sure of herself despite her differences.
Thread: Coffee, Tea or Me? (Skating_babe and myself)

After taking in more of the other female's features, a light blush came to her face, though it was not because of the girl. A boy had just walked past, a new kid in town and he had squeezed her butt. Will that be all for the moment Miss? she asked quietly as the blush faded rather quickly. She had no feelings towards the boy, except for a minor feeling of annoyance, he treated all of the young waitresses that way, and one of them had a crush on him and made it known to her co-workers. Kim! We need you to make a delivery! one of the cooks called out as he motioned to a plastic bag on the counter, Old Lady Harris wants a lunch delivered to her. Kim turned, It's right across the street! Get Abby to do it, she is on break! she told him calmly, though she knew that the other girl would not refuse. She hated the restaurant, and she would take any chance she could to get away from it, if even for a few seconds. After shaking her head, she turned to look at the customer again.
Thread: Ront's desires. (Looking for Fems or Herms.)

This is a list of settings I've been wanting to try as of late. You may note some of them are shows, movies, and other things from the media. Yes, I do enjoy using non-custom settings and if you want too you can use chars from the setting. I personally won't because I'm not much for play Canon chars myself unless their vague enough for me to alter to my liking. General Anthro Greek Mythology Japanese Mythology Just Mythology in general. Anything based around the Fuedal Era of Japan. Rome Alice in Wonderland Dark Fairytales Anime Afro Samurai Angelblade Berserk Bible Black DBZ Dragon Pink Escaflowne Fullmetal Alchemist Monster Rancher Pokemon Shadow Skill Street Fighter Tenchi Muyo Word's Worth American Cartoons Avatar The Last Airbender Extreme Ghostbusters Gargoyles Heavy Metal 2000 Powerpuff Girls - I'm not talking about with the current imagery of the show. I had a rather nice scene involving a teenage Butch and Buttercup. Perhaps, one of my best storylines recently. Samurai Jack - Like Heavy Metal, I rather enjoy this setting for the blend of traditional sword and sorcery with technology. If not the various backgrounds characters can come from. Though, I'd obviously would like a darker feeling to things. Comics Alice in Sexland. Anything Marvel Convent of Hell Pleasure Bon Bon Sexcapades Some DC, I once played the Joker for someone who played Harley Quinn. The Darkness Witchblade Numerous Incest doujinshu. Video Games Dead or Alive Elderscrolls Legend of Dragoon Legend of Zelda. Mass Effect Monster Hunter 12 Freedon, Frontier Resident Evil Tomb Raider Tabletop RPGs and Magic The Gathering settings. Dungeons and Dragons -Eberron- -Forgotten Realms- -Planescape- -Rokugan- Vampire The Masquerade. World of Darkness -Promethean The Created.- Magic the Gathering -DominariaOntaria- -Mirrodin- -Ravnica- -Kamigawa- -Shards of Alara- Sci-Fi Aliens vs. Predator Farscape Star Trek Star Wars Movies Hellraiser - I'd love for someone to play a cenobite fem. Books H.P Lovecraft
Thread: Ront's desires. (Looking for Fems or Herms.)

Let's see what else have I been wanting as of late? 1. Lusty, femherm teacherlibrarian having her way with a male student. Of course, she'd most likely get more then she bargained for from him.
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I'm quite knowledgable on Japanese mythology, would need to refresh on the Greek stuff and absolutley love power struggles!
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Morning Bump. Posting new storyline idea shortly. Oh and feel free to PM or IM me with your own ideas or twists based on the info I've given. I love creativity and one of the funner portions of rp is just getting together and coming up with all sorts of delicious ideas.
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Bumpage.
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Lately, I've been dieing for a good Gargoyles based rp. Looking for someone to play a femherm gargoyle for me.
Thread: Ront's desires. (Looking for Fems or Herms.)

Would love for a anthro hermmale scene or something based in Phantasy Star Universe.
Thread: Ront's desires. (Looking for Fems or Herms.)

Looking for just about anything. I'm open to ideas as well.
Thread: Rohan and Syringe

I couldn't think of a title With a glide of the hip and slid of the leg, the group of girls would bust out in laughter as Maylene took a hard fall onto the tile floor. Her books spilt her school work all over, the girls only made it worst as they kicked several along with them down the hall. God did you see those granny panties?! The girls continued to crack up but soon disappeared around the corner. The young brunette huffed, fixing her thin rimmed glasses and pulled her uniform skirt down. Could the school have provided longer skirts for more than just the larger girls? Ignoring the glances from the other students as she tried hard to gather mostly the important papers. She picked herself up and proceeded towards the exit quickly before they came back around to finish her for the day. Typical everyday at school shoved to the floor, new ugly rumors flew, getting stuff spilled on her everywhere she turned. Just for the record, just because she didn't wear ass floss like the rest of the female students didn't make her pink boy brief panties granny panties. Maylene managed to escape without another hit by the popular girls, examining the stains in her shirt she proceeded to the local market place. She vanished amongst the large crowds of people, examining the clothing stands, she wasn't picky grabbing a three dollar tee to pull over her uniform top. Moving on to a new stand, she always enjoyed foriegn items so it caught her eye. Statues of monkies showing a god like posture, golden elephants and jewel incrested birds but one stood out. It held a women's curves but revealed itself as a demon with a frightening stance. She glanced at the tag, a statue for revenge oh if only it were that simple. She chuckled and moved on, paused and moved back How much for the statue? She questioned the vendor then purchased it. Hurrying home soon afterward.
Thread: Rohan and Syringe

Deep within the statue was the soul of a demon that had been trapped for over a two hundred years now. She was locked away after she manged to create a civil war that destroyed an entire kingdom. The only surviver was a wizard that tricked her into the statue. The statue was burried at the depths of the ocean and the wizard was long gone now, bring the secert of retrapping her to the grave with. Desi waited and waited for some one to find her and have the desire for revenge that would set her free from her wretched imprisonment. She wasn't completly evil, she was more nuetral than anything else. she would help any one as long as they were able to pay her or great her favors. Through the years she was found and exchanged hands but none of the onwers had a deep enough desire for her to come out. But Maylene was different she could sense the years of torture she recieved from the other kids. she smiled within her tomb as she felt her soul getting stronger. she would have to wait a bit before she could break free from the tomb with her help. she would have to wait at night for her escape becuase she wasn't srong enough yet and needed to be alone with her.