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Thread: Oh Captain, My Captain. [katiexmenthos]

Blair regarded Helena for a moment as she drew away from him. A flicker of irritation was visibly expressed. Perhaps it had been a bit much to expect to find her scantily clad, cradling a wine bottle and with her legs parted to welcome him home - yet terror wasnt exactly what hed had in mind. Idly he muttered Stop looking at me like you expect Im going to kill you. The young nobleman remarked I havent kept you from the gutter and brothels so that one day I can toss you out the window. That would be a terrible waste. He offered a sigh of exasperation as he remarked You arent particularly good at homecomings are you? I wander off to war, could have been killed. Yet here I am safe and sound. He smirked idly as he noted Perhaps I should send you to the brothels for a while. Theyd at least teach you that you should seem marvellously pleased and eager to see me again since you depend on me entirely. He casually corrected her as he stated No one forgets about home and what awaits them there, unless there is nothing to return to. The panic that struck her as he pulled her towards him and his hand roamed over her body seemed to amuse him. His lips twitched as he noted Oh dont worry Helena - youll be getting that soon enough. His hips pressed into her rather suggestively as shed feel his groin rub against her. His green eyes lingered on her as he mused Why did I get you something? I thought of you, and I could need I some better reason? He idly gestured to a bad that hes dropped by the door. But if you must know - so youll look pretty. He turned slightly as he reached down and scooped up the bag in his hand. Thereafter, he idly pulled forth a crimson corset and noted Apparently the very latest fashion on the continent. A bottle of perfume was also idly produced and a silvery choker that he slid to her neck. He placed the choker upon her and nodded with evident satisfaction. I rather thought that would look well upon you.
Thread: Oh Captain, My Captain. [katiexmenthos]

Helena gulped when he criticized her. She didn't know how to respond to that, and so for a moment her eyes searched the ground for some sort of answer. I- But before she could start once more, her sentence was cut of by an idle threat. It was hard to tell whether or not he was being sincere when he spoke of the brothels. There was something inside that told Helena he wouldn't do such a think, but she wouldn't second guess him for a moment. I'm sorry. She whispered quietly. I'm just... A bit overwhelmed is all. A half-convincing smile appeared on her face, before quickly fading. At least now her face wasn't left solemn or frightened, but neutral and curious. Her eyes glanced at the bag, and a slight glow came to her eyes. I just wondered why you decided to get me a gift while you were fighting to the death. Finally, a true grin showed through, and the fear seeped out of her body in an instant. And when he retrieved the bag, she smiled even wider. Her eyes were fascinated by the silk and lace intertwined against the red material, and her fingers were soon stroking the soft clothing. But then, out came even more lavish gifts. Helena couldn't help but spritz the perfume against her wrist. Her face filled with delight, before she pushed her arm towards his face. It smells so elegant! She cooed. The new cold metal against her neck was also a nice touch, obviously carved by a master silversmith. She glanced in a slightly dirty mirror across the room, and found herself quite pleased. Setting down the bottle and corset, her arms wrapped around the man's neck before she raised up on her toes. Thank you! Helena exclaimed. It was very sweet of you. Pale pink lips gently pecked at his check, before she feel back onto the souls of her feet.
Thread: Oh Captain, My Captain. [katiexmenthos]

Perhaps he wouldnt do such a thing as banish her to where shed be bought and sold seven times a night. On the other hand it was probably not a good idea to put him to the test, after all many things were done in anger which were later to be regretted. But his annoyance seemed somewhat mollified as she stated she was sorry and was simply overwhelmed. Hed simply nod and remarked Yes, Im sure youre overjoyed to see me and simply havent been able to think of how to properly express that. He smirked For future reference running over and hugging me or kissing me ten to be the appropriate ways of doing so. Blair shrugged Well when youre thinking about how you might die on a given day, you tend to turn your mind to what youd far rather be doing. His fingers fondled her bottom as he remarked And I thought Id much rather be laying you down upon a bed and spreading your thighs than dying on some foreign field. He stated simply enough So I bought you presents. Although perhaps the connection between the two things wasnt perfectly direct but he seemed to think it should be readily apparent to anyone. He grinned as she seemed delighted with the corset, the perfume and choker he gave her. They were as fine or finer than anything she owned so it was small wonder. He seemed pleased with her rather readily apparent delight and as her arms wrapped around his neck and her lips pressed against him he remarked Thats more like it. He smiled to her. Although his eyes fell upon her and then glanced over to the corset. He grinned as he looked at her and stated Wear it for me. His fingers would idly stray across her cheek as he noted I think Ive given you stockings before which should be a good match with it hmm? He smiled as he noted I want to see you in it. Although perhaps implicitly he meant he wanted far more than to simply view her wearing the garment.
Thread: Bored?

Anyone else who is bored feel free to message me or something. I need entertainment
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What do I look like? Your T.V? Try something productive. Go work out.
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Thanks, Bunny. I've been trying for days to conjure something witty, but I've been distracted by holiday crap. applauds
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Mine wasn't really witty. We could have said we will entertain him by pulling a bag over his head, gassing him and then doing all sorts of fecal manipulation to his body.
Thread: Bored?

wit - In modern usage, intellectually amusing language that surprises and delights. Usually uses terse language that makes a pointed statement. When I think of wit, this is the definition that comes to mind. So to me, it was a quick and obviously understood joke about the situation. Bottom line, I laughed and wished to compliment you on making my terrible week much better in one line.
Thread: Bored?

You're welcome! Anything else I can do to help your week? Want to vent? You can always contact me. I'm not as mean as they say.
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She is every bit as mean as I say. But then again, I don't normally say she's mean. So... null value.
Thread: Winter Tree

Winter Tree The winter storm seemed have bred a heavy depression for the populace of this city, for there was not a single car nor soul driving past my humble abode. It was as if everyone but me had died at this moment, if only for this morning's grace. As I sat by my window, I peered out into the deserted street, my eyes drawn over to a nearby tree across the way it, too seemed to be consumed by the depression of this storm on the outside. It's branches were heavily thick with ice, drooping down unnaturally against it's own limbs very will. Yet, even after being bombarded throughout the winter season of ice and snow, with the winds threatening to buckle it's very life, the proud tree still somehow stood defiant and strong against this unwanted kin of seasons. I knew that something was going to give, whether it was the ice or the tree itself. And yet... I pondered, admiring the tree's very struggle and wished that I too could stand against the tyranny of it all. Not just the ice and snow, but the bounding winds that would lash at one's own face if unprotected, leaving a sting of chilling red among the skin. It was not as though the tree had any choice but to stand against the odds of cold winter, for it's will was to live and thrive. I wondered what it would be like if the populace were to be the same instead of giving up, grow and prosper. I admit, it was an interesting and amusing thought, but not one to be rejected. What would it be like to stand our ground, fighting against the ice and wind just to survive the next season of storms and harsher winds? It seemed hopeless, for the tree would always be at odds, yet it never would stop growing until it's very roots were pulled from the ground. To stand against the beauty of the seasons and not show any bitter or begrudging intentions, but be fruitful, giving it's blessing of air and offspring upon the very earth wishing to consume it. What sort of world would that be, I pondered as I sipped my black coffee. Ah, I needed to write something after a frustrating day. My phone has been EVIL, my brother and I have been fighting, my game files corrupted, and my cats have been non-stop fighting... So, after that walk, I sat down and wrote this short story that seems to have my writing all over the place. xD In any case, enjoy. This was more for me to get frustrations out in the end.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Name Drew Holcombe Age 19 Appearance about 5' 10 with a muscular body and tanned skin. Has light brown hair and gray-blue eyes
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Name Emily Beth Reyhan Age 18 Appearance Hours of travel by bus had finally gotten her here. But culture shock was a bit of an understatement. It had been 10 years since she had last been in this small town, and she had forgotten just how different it was from the city she had lived in this last decade. Her eyes eagerly scanned the bus stop, looking for the person who was supposed to pick her up. She was more than a little excited.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Drew fidgeted nervously at the run down old bus stop on the edge of town. He couldn't believe that after 10 years he was finally going to see his best friend again. They had both been heart-broken when she had to move away, and he had never forgotten all the fun they used to have together. The small town of Attick's Hollow didn't provide much for entertainment, so they had spent much of their time entertaining themselves in the acres and acres of open woods that surrounded them. Drew wondered what it would be like seeing her again, if it would be awkward, and what she would look like. He was broken out of his thoughts by the roar of the buses engine as it came closer and closer. Drew took a deep breath, checked his clothes, consisting of jeans, a flannel shirt, boots and a camo cap, and waited for the bus to stop.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

When finally the bus stopped, Emily could only see one person at the stop. She had to look this person over for a few seconds before she identified him as her old friend. Wow, had he ever changed. She grabbed her bag and when the door to the bus opened, she more got off, remaining calm, as she had been taught to be over the years. When your dad was a top exec, you were always expected to be on the best behaviour, and at this point, it was habit. She stepped off and walked forward, smiling.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

He watched as one person got up inside the bus and headed for the front. He swallowed nervously, the summer sun shining down on him as he waited for her to emerge. A moment later he saw someone who he assumed was emily Beth, but she had changed so much that he didn't recognize her at all when he first saw her. However, as soon as he saw her smile, he could see the similarities with what he remembered of her. He stepped forward, smiling back. Hey Emily Beth, nice seein' you again. He said in a strong country accent.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She blinked, forgetting the accents. She knew hers was long gone. Now she spoke in a polished, formal sort of way. Hello, Drew. She said. Its been so long. She added as she moved over and stood in front of him. The roughed up little girl in overalls, and covered with bandaids was long gone.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

He was also caught by surprise when she spoke. At one time her accent had been even thicker than his. Now she sounded like she had never lived a day in the little rural town. Yeah, 10 years I think. Oh, let me get that bag for you. He took her suitcase from her, just like his mama had taught him. Well, I guess I better get you over to my place, I think mama is gonna pass out from excitement. He smiled and started walking with her towards his home a bit further around the edge of town.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She let him take her bag and then smiled graciously. Thank you very much. When he mentioned his mother, she smiled. For as long as Emily could remember, she had been like her mother too. Emily's mother had passed when she was very little, so until she moved, she had been a total tomboy. I can't wait to see everyone again. Emily said softly. That was another big difference. Her voice level was very subdued compared to what it used to be.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Drew nodded and led her back through a section of the town towards his house. She seemed to be so different than he remembered. When they were little, she had been just as rambunctious and loud as any of the boys he had played with, and had even kicked their asses once or twice when they messed with her. It seemed she had become much more prim and proper. While he was glad to see her after so long, it was almost like he was walking a stranger home. I told mama to cook up all your old favorites, fried okra, chicken n' dumplings, mashed potatoes, and corn bread. She even made some sweet tea and lemonade. I think she even baked us a pecan pie for dessert. It was no boast when it was said his mama was the best cook in the county.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She felt her breath hitch. Oh. Not good. I-I... I can't eat that... I'm on very strict diet... She said, sounding remorseful. All that food sounded so good, but her personal trainer was quite insistant that she mainain her diet.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

He looked back at her, his eyes a bit wider. Just a little bit won't hurt. He couldn't believe she had just turned down her favorite meal back from when they were kids. Whenever she came over, mama always had it ready for her, and she had always put away all of it every time. He wondered what had happened to that little tomboy in the overalls, pig tails, and the missing front tooth he had grown up with.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

I'm sorry... I can't She said with a sigh. My personal trainer will report back to my father, and he'll be mad, which means I get to deal with all the lectures. She said softly. I'll tell your mother I'm tired from the trip and not hungry. She said. I'm really very sorry.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

He nodded, unable to hide his disappointment. I understand. He walked along silently as they got closer to his home. He looked away for a moment. You've changed a lot Emily Beth. He said quietly, looking ahead. I guess ten years is a really long time if you think about it. It had been long enough to change his best friend into someone else.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She looked down. I know... She said very softly. But I had to adapt to where I was. There are certain expectations of me, because my father has done so well with his business... She explained. If I do things wrong, it reflects poorly on my father and his business.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

I guess so. he said. He could sorta understand what she meant, he would never wanna do something that would make his dad look bad. He just wished that she didn't have to do it here too. They reached the house and walked up the steps to the front porch. The front door was open, with only a screen door to keep the bugs out. He opened the door to let Emily Beth in and followed behind her. Hey Mama! I got somebody here t'seeya!
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

His mama, a kind, rather soft looking woman named Alice, stepped out. Well would you look at that? She said, grinning as she looked as Emily. Ain't seen ya for so long you went and grown up. She added. She eyed the girl. But you're all skin and bones. Ain't they feedin' you? She asked. Before Emily could answer, Alice looked to Drew. You can go on and show her the room she'll be stayin' in.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Drew smiled at his mama as she greeted Emily Beth. She was the sweetest woman around and no one he met her would argue that. Yes ma'am. He said and led her up the stairs near the front door to where the bedrooms were. The house was large, but simple, with only a few modest decorations that fit in with their farming lifestyle. They reached the second floor and Drew led her into the spare bedroom, which had been tidied up in preparation for her arrival. This one's all yours while yer stayin here, and I'm sure you remember where the bathrooms and everything else is.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She nodded. I do. She said. She remembered every inch of this house like the back of her hand. She sat down on the bed, and pulled a book and her laptop out of her laptop bag. I need to do my summer assignments. Do you have internet here? She asked.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

His smile dropped a bit when she asked about internet. Well, sorta. we got a computer downstairs, but the internet is pretty slow. I dunno if you'll be able to do much with it. She had school work? Why'd someone give ya schoolwork over yer vacation? The thought seemed cruel to him.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

She sighed. I go to an all girls school. A very prestigious one, at that. She explained. They teach the basic academics, and skills that a girl might need to be married off into a prominent familt. She added. Things such as music, cooking, and proper ettiquet. She finished. And we always have summer assignments.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Drew couldn't believe what she was saying All girls school? Proper eitquette? Married off into a prominent family? That sounded like hell to him. The Emily Beth he had known would have gone to hell and back just to keep from having a fate such as that. OK, well you can see if you can get the internet to work, I'll be downstairs if you need me. He walked out of the room and went back downstairs and sat down at the kitchen table. He sighed a little as his mama made some more preparations for dinner.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Alice peeked in hearing someone come in and sit down at the kitchen table. She noted the sigh and frowned. What's gotcha down, Drew? I thought you'd be happy what with Emily being here and all. She said, softly.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

He looked up at his mom. She ain't the same anymore mama. She used to be like all the other kids around here, but now, she's all prim and proper and it doesn't sound like she knows how to have any fun anymore. She ain't the same Emily Beth I grew up with. He had been excited about her coming abck this morning, but now he thought it might just be a reminder every day that she wasn't the same. She ain't even gonna eat her favorite dinner tonight.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

Alice sighed. I was worried about that. I figured that there would be a problem with this. She's been raised up different that what she used to be. She said. Just give her time, and in the mean time I'll see if I can't get her down here for dinner.
Thread: Coming Back (Nothing and Burn)

I dunno Mama, she was pretty determined. She says she's got some diet she's on and said something about her personal trainer gettin mad at her. I don't know what's so great about bein rich, sounds like you just end up bein told you can't do nothin fun anymore. He messed with one of the buttons on his shirt, thinking about what was going to happen with Emily. By the way, where's Dad at? He out in the barn?
Thread: The Hunt (tatcon and Rayn_Chain)

Always be wary of that which is not the same as you. This was a sentiment mankind had spent centuries trying to get over, but it always seemed that something would come up to revert humanity to a base extinct which equated to little more than bald faced fear and repression. To this end, the subjugation of 'lesser' creatures has become something of a thing of status. If you were of affluence, decadence, or narcissism, you would own one of these 'neko' creatures, have them bound and kept as your pet, slave, whatever you so wished, since the rights of man never truly spread to these 'subhumans.' Some of them were allowed to live in their own small communities as they remained ruley and calm, never trying to overstep their bounds as prescribed by man. Should one of these pets get loose, then they were subject to being hunted, and in the world as it exists, an extensive economy exists to wrangle in these wayward slaves and those ambitious half breeds who thought they deserved better. A small group, dubbed The Cat Catchers by the wider populace, were among the best at this task and had earned that praise rather skillfully. Having an almost 100 success rates on captures or executions, they were trained to be this way. The newest recruits were recruited from childhood, having displayed strong pro-human sympathy, and lacking the proper emotional receptors that usually dubbed them to be called 'sociopathic'. Indoctrinated and trained to be able to find and hunt the neko people in their natural habitats, their greatest obvious trait was the fact that all their left eyes had iris' of pure black, a result of advanced nanomachines attached to their nervous system to assist in tracking and accuracy. Soren was counted among these number, one of the newer members of the catcher fraternity, though no less talented then the rest. Standing at around six feet in height, his build was strong, but lithe, with medium breadth shoulders to allow him a better chance at stealth when hunting. The hair atop his head was a wild chocolate brown, short in length, but not cut with the greatest accuracy and obviously a bit messy from a previous mission. His bone structure was obviously strong from the well defined cheeks, but he seemed a little sleep deprived, dark circle under one hazel, one black eyes. As he walked up to the manor of his newest contract, he was wearing the traditional business garb of his industry, a suitably black military uniform that would show the hunters relative skill by bars upon his sleeve, but the biggest mark was the stripe of red that ran down from the neck to the bottom hem of the jacket, a sign that nothing positive was happening, something had gotten loose. Greeted into the main hall of the large house, he would be briefed on his newest charge, a neko girl who had done the usual and escaped...