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Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

Lucas Benson The obviously nervous Lucas looked at the mysterious lady with an eye of curiosity, yet having some doubts. He wasn't sure what to make of a place like this, but although the decor seemed somewhat out of place, he had a sense of peace and serenity here. He was confident that he was on the right track by being here this evening. The aroma given by the incense filled his senses as he closed his eyes momentarily, taking in the pleasant scent. Once the strangely dressed lady approached him asking if he were looking for something in particular, he almost choked. I uh.. I heard there might be someone here who could help me out. I'm looking for someone who practices ...witchcraft. I'm not sure where else to turn, and I really need to find someone willing to go with me to a business trip of sorts. Although it's more of a couple's vacation in Jamaica. Lucas closed his eyes, and exhaled sighing, knowing he probably sounded like a lunatic. I've heard rumors that someone around here has the ability to.. summon entities from another realm? I must say, this does sound interesting. My name is Lucas, by the way. The nervous young man extends his hand in hopes she would accept his greeting and shake. As Lucas' deep brown eyes gazed into hers, he knew that this was no ordinary building. Have there really been demons summoned here? Was he going to have to make some sort of sacrifice during a ritual? What was he thinking? Meanwhile, back at the office, Aaron had not left the building yet. As a matter of fact, he had intended on staying there for a few more hours that night. He ran his fingers through his shoulder length wavy blonde hair as he blew a cloud of cigarette smoke across his personal office. As he sat in his office chair, his expressions shifted slightly as his face blushed a little. Low and behold, Ashley crawled out from underneath his desk, catching her breath. After wiping her lips with her forearm, she smiled and grinned at him. Feel better, hun? Ashley giggled as she rebuttoned her shirt, and felt accomplished and proud of the service she just provided. You know it, babe. Hah, Lucas would be pissed if he knew you've been here all day. Aaron smashed his cigarette into the ashe tray, and winked at her.
Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

The so called witch took the man's hand, shaking it just as anyone would. But as their hands connected, her pupils quickly dilated, her gaze lingering on Lucas's expression. She gave a small nod, turning her hand to grasp his, gently bringing him into the back of the shop. Come, she instructed shortly. I can help you. Past the curtain and into the shop's more private areas sat a round, dark wood table with four chairs placed at each directional points. Lucas wasn't going to have much of a choice but to follow the woman to the back and eventually to one of the seats around the table. You'll sit at the Southern point, she explained, her voice soft like a caring mothers. And I'll be at the North. She left him alone at the table, stepping up to a nearby bookshelf to pull down two, ancient looking books. Both of them were placed across from Lucas before she took her seat as she had said. You need someone for a business trip. Professional, sophisticated, bombshell... female. Her eyes raised from the covers to look at the man, smiling as she waited just a second for a response. Her gaze dropped again. I think I know just what can help. A smile came to her lips as she flipped open the second, dark covered book. Angels certainly wouldn't help him with this problem, so demons were the way to go. The lighter of the two books was set to the side as she began to scan over the pages now laid out in front of her. Have no doubt, Lucas, this will help whatever situation you're in. She'll be a true professional. Melody's finger tapped the page and she looked up to the man, smiling and holding out her hands. Hands, she instructed. Keep them in mine. No matter what may happen. And quiet. As soon as the witch felt Lucas's hands in hers, she began to chant, reading from her book to summon exactly what Lucas was asking for, if he knew it or not. Calm at first, it seemed like nothing would change. But as time went on, the room began to spin, lights flickering behind Melody's head. It was like a cheap light show, but something deep inside of both of their stomachs told them this wasn't a waste of time. Whatever the witch was doing was going to work in this rare opportunity.
Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

Lucas Benson As the lights flickered above their head, Lucas' skeptical nature forced him to look for wires or any sort of give away that he may be taking part in a rigged performance. The room began to soon seem to spin around in a weird way, as if he were hallucinating. Lucas didn't understand what was going on, but what ever it was, it was starting to really get to him. Uh.. Are you sure you know what you're doing? ...Oh right.. quiet.. Lucas stopped himself as it seemed the mysteriously dressed lady wasn't listening anyway. Her hands grasped his as he couldn't help but think of the words she spoke just moments earlier. What the hell is going on here? And what was she talking about, when she said She'll be a true professional. Am I going to die? Lucas' mind raced as he contemplated what the outcome of this ritual might be. Would he be used as some kind of sacrifice for her dark gods? Maybe she was going to eat him? That's ridiculous. She isn't going to eat me. ....Right? The man's brow began to sweat, as the air filled with a thick heat that penetrated his body in a otherworldly manner. His eyes darted around the room in search of something. He was hoping this hellish ritual would be over soon, but at the same time was afraid of what the outcome might be. Are we done yet? escaped Lucas' quivering lips as his eyes gazed off into hers.
Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

It had been an entire week since the incident over at the home of the witch. Lucas was very skeptical about her abilities and to be honest, didn't believe her. In fact, over the past few days, he had nearly forgotten completely that she told him about someone who was supposed to meet him at the airport, and thought nothing of it, just that she is most likely a crazed, lonely hag. In the time between the ritual, and leaving for the resort, Lucas had developed a fool proof plan to come alone. It was his intention to simply tell his boss that he was expecting to meet someone at the airport, but was stood up. In truth, he wished to not partake in this 'work-cation' at all. Going through the checkouts and waiting in lines, it was finally time for him to sit in the waiting area for his plane. On his way over to the seating area, Lucas could not help but notice a beautiful looking young girl with red hair, and wearing sunglasses seemed to be walking toward him. Surely she can't be walking toward me. Okay, Lucas, everything's going to be fine. She's just going to walk right past you and keep going. Don't panic. You're being superstitious. Lucas mumbled under his breath to himself as he began to sweat as the mysterious lady drew nearer to him. And then, like a shock of lightning coursing through his body, it happened. She connected herself to his arm, and spoke his name, 'Lucas,' the word rang through his very soul it had seemed. His worry had come true. Was the witch speaking the truth? Is this girl actually a summoned spirit? How did she know his name? I uh. Erm.. Ahem. H-hi. Lucas quivered for a moment before finally achieving some form of composure. Thea is it? You wouldn't be chance know a woman by the name of Melody would you? The nervous man gulped as he begged in his thoughts for her to say 'no.' She seemed to be legitimate, to his surprise, and before long, curiosity slowly but surely replaced fear in his mind. So, it's nice to see you, Thea. How have you been? Are you excited? Is that all you can think to say, Lucas? Wow, you're a real charmer. As they boarded the plane and took their seats, an incredibly awkward event occurred. What seemed like seconds after taking their seats, Lucas heard a familiar voice call his name. Lucas! It was Aaron, sitting across from them, along with his ex girlfriend, Ashley. What a fine piece of ass you got there, big guy. I didn't expect you to be nailing a hottie of that calibur. His boss Aaron blurted out in a joking, but degrading tone right next to Ashley, as she glared at him in jealousy. Yeah I uh... She's really great. Lucas' cheeks blushed a deep red color as he didn't appreciate her being talked about like she was a piece of meat. However, he knew that he couldn't stand up to his boss. In retaliation of Aaron's words out of jealousy, or perhaps to make Lucas' life even more miserable, Ashley slipped her right hand along Aaron's leg, and rubbed his crotch with her palm in a sensual motion, as she smiled mischievously into his dark eyes.
Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

The woman's brows furrowed beneath her glasses, almost wincing at his words. Well, this was going to be an interesting trip, she could already see it coming. Aunt Melody, she stated with a small nod and a smile. Although quite fake at this point, it was extremely hard to tell the difference. She told you I would meet you here, right? She gave a quick peck to his cheek, looping her arm around his and starting towards the proper waiting area. I am, she added, glancing back to Lucas. I've never been to Jamaica. Now that was the complete truth. She followed along with the man, waiting beside him, handing over the ticket he had given her and found her seat on the plane with ease. She had done this a hundred times before with other people, so this was nothing more than a routine for the succubus. Not that she would ever mention that to Lucas. A man like this didn't need to be told about who else she's slept with. He needed a major confidence booster, not a tear down. She'd have to be careful with him until she figured out what boundaries he had. Luckily, they had a few hours to talk and relax on the plate before they got to the hotel. But as soon as she heard Lucas's name, her attention was grabbed. She turned to look at the man who seemed to know him, allowing her eyes to narrow, still hidden by her glasses. They darted to the woman's hand then back to the man's face before reaching up to remove what was hiding her eyes. The silver of her eyes danced in the bits of light inside of the plane while the blue held steady, staring deep inside the man. Well aren't you crude, she commented with a polite smile. Thea, if you don't mind. I do have a proper name, not a cut, like I'm meat. No matter who she was with or who she was playing as, the woman demanded some level of respect from not only those who summoned her but those around her. In the past, it had been easy to demand. But in this modern day, it had become a bit harder. But she still pushed for it. Her eyes travelled back down to Ashley's hand, quite obviously before turning to meet the other woman's gaze. Her brows furrowed again, wanting to comment about how the woman was acting like some common whore, but she held her tongue. If she wanted respect, she had to give it back to the women. No matter how they were acting. She eased the look and turned back to the pamphlet in the small pouch in front of her, pulling it out and open to look at. And who's that? she asked, tipping her head towards Lucas, eyes still scanning the safety measures of the plane. And the woman... I doubt she's a serious 'project' for him.
Thread: The Succubus Rebound (Rauk & DontxBlinkk)

The passenger plane traveled through the clouds, on its way in the direction of Jamaica. Most everyone on board either asleep or occupying themselves with some sort of literature or electronic device. Ashley and Aaron were enjoying themselves in quite the unique way that you would not normally see on board such a flight. As the stewardess finished her rounds for the moment, Ashley continued to purr while sensually groping her new master in a very awkward place. Aaron grinned as he yawned, winking at Lucas and Thea. That's... Aaron, and ....Ashley. Lucas mumbled quietly to Thea, with a gulp. He's my boss, and the one who made me go on this blasted trip. It's going to be aweful. Lucas' forehead was starting to sweat as the thought of what his boss and ex were about to do sent shocks of jealousy up his spine. She never did anything like this with him. Why him? Why does it have to be his boss? Ashley is, well.. My ex girlfriend. His expression delved deeper into a look of sadness as he whispered to Thea. Feeling the warmth of her body close to him in the cramped seating, and glancing down at the pamphlet she was reading, or at least pretending to. Anyway, it looks like we've got a while. I'm thinking about a shot of whiskey... Would you like one? He raised his right eyebrow, looking directly at her face, trying with difficulty to keep his eyes focused on hers. Lucas was getting nervous. Several emotions were going through him at the time, though he felt an odd feeling around Thea. Some how, he felt okay sitting next to her, as if she were trustworthy and safe for him to talk to and open up. It was almost a mystical feeling, the same feeling he experienced at the witch's shop. He was beginning to believe that quite possibly this wasn't just a cruel joke or scam, but maybe there is some truth in what Melody said. Aunt... Melody? Haha! She told me you were a succubus. It would be interesting and hilarious if you were. If only I were lucky enough for those beings to exist. It just had dawned on Lucas, that Thea mentioned Melody was her aunt. Making the connection in his mind, Lucas assumed that she was a crazy old lady that sent her niece to his aid. But why would they want to help him?
Thread: Badfool/Blinkk

Tirnel pulled at the hand now taking hold of his arm, hoping that he would do nothing more than release him. He couldn't run, thanks to the rest of the guards in the palace, but he didn't need to be lead around like a new pet. The same man that had been nudging him throughout the trial was leading him through the halls, past several guards and batches of frightened maids, along with years of history and art displayed proudly on the walls of the royal's home. The elven man did what he could to look through the halls as he passed by each item. During the night, he had more time to take a look, but he had more important things on his mind than checking out the scenery. Each time he passed one of the working humans, Tirnel was careful to make just a split second of eye contact before he turned to the next. If he was trapped here, the elf was about to decide to make it worth it. He still hadn't the slightest clue what he would be doing in his new life, but as they went, it was becoming clear that he would be staying in the palace. His gaze fell upon the three new servants as the guards began to slow to a stop. He pulled his arm from the one guard, shooting him a challenging glare before he stepped forward to the next set of guides. Anything to get away from the guards he had just had a delightful stroll with. Delightful. Sure, that's a word for it. He went with them, trailing his attention to the places around him, already learning his way through the halls. One or two spots looked familiar, as he had passed them just a few nights before, but in the day light it looked not only different but far more appealing. He stepped inside the bathhouse, allowing his attention to wander before turning towards the auburn haired woman. Finally someone who sounded at least half friendly towards him. Tirnel offered his hands towards the new man, allowing him to undo the bindings without an argument. He rubbed at his wrists as the other removed his ankle binds, only to step towards the bath to take a look at what was set up around the tub. The language was... strange. It looked nothing like his own. He looked back to the woman, light blue eyes scanning over her body before lifting up one of the bottles. He turned his gaze back and opened the top. Mani... He paused, looking at the table more carefully. He had to have remembered some of the Common tongue. He wasn't completely stupid... What... What it? He turned back to the servant, eyes matching hers before he took a light sniff of the oil. Lavender? He closed the bottle and set it back down before picking up the next. Is there Sandalwood? He paused, sniffing the next bottle. Er... San...delwood? Other than that, he had no idea what the woman was saying except for a few odd words. But none of them helped him to figure out what she was saying.
Thread: Badfool/Blinkk

Indeed the maids displayed their horrified curiosity once passed, women mumbling in hushed whispers to one another while the men were much more open about their discomfort. To see an elf up close as Tirnel was to them was either a nightmare or a treat depending on the sort, but in his case the company was not warmly welcomed. Their glances were distrusting, disturbed and worried that the elf would attempt another attack once his bindings had been removed. There didnt seem to be a single soul there who wasnt worrisome about where Tirnel would sleep would he join them in the servant quarters and be paired with one of them alone? Would they share meals with him and retire to a room after a days work only to sleep with one eye open? Or would he sleep alone given the fact that he was not a servant of choice but rather the property of the king now? Whichever it may be, it was unsettling. The only one who didnt seem to be giving Tirnel such weighted glances was the woman with the wild hair, which by the time the group had reached the baths was already tied back in a thick ponytail. She stood aback while the elfs bindings were removed and when his limbs were finally free to move about as they pleased. With folded over arms, she watched Tirnel explore the choice of soaps and oils which sat on the baths edge out of curiosity. When he turned to her, her eyes opened with alertness and surprise that he actually had addressed someone aside from defensive glowers. His voice was oddly pleasant for a criminal. Sandalwood? She reflected, biting back a smile at the mispronunciation. The grin was forced to be modest as she approached and searched for the right bottle, chanting the name under her breath until shed found it. Mhm Just have him bathed, Nona, sighed one of the men whod removed the shackles. Every part of him slumped with impatience while the other tried not to pay any mind to the fact that Tirnel would soon strip to bathe. Does it matter what he smells like so long as it isnt reek? At this rate He wanted Sandalwood and I helped him find it. Her tone remained cheerful despite her cocked eyebrows and leering stare. The man did not speak again aside from a lengthy sigh. Alright now, baths filled and well have more peeking in here if we take too long, she tried to rouse the elf into understanding as her hands waved at the air, her eyes falling down to Tirnels strange clothing as she motioned for him to undress. She certainly wasnt going to be the one to remove his garments, not out of fear but general respect.
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Thread: Who here reads the Bleach manga?

Anyone else like Bleach?
Thread: Who here reads the Bleach manga?

I started watching the anime, and i find i 'really like it, but I'm gonna be starting up the manga soon cause i do love so much of the character designs!
Thread: Who here reads the Bleach manga?

I'm not sure why I still do but yes I read bleach . I love the world and the story used to be really entertaining, but I swear Kubo is out to frustrate me to death! xD
Thread: RED: Wolf Hunter ((Ser Issac of Clarke and loneiysong))

Many would claim that the lion was the king of the jungle but no one would deny that wolves were the kings of the forest. The most sociable of the forest's predators and perhaps the most dangerous of them, it's that reason that they are hunted. Why the war between the hunters in red and those who walked in wolves' skin began ages ago. A war that has raged between the great wolves of the forest and the hunters who try to control them. That was where Asher came in. Asher had been born to the pack many years ago, a pack that was known for it's brutal nature. These weren't any ordinary wolves however. These were massive wolves, some being the size of horses and some being the size of houses, but all capable of taking human form. Asher was capable of the same thing but was former of the two, being only the size of a large bear. Asher was small but was fast and strong. What he lacked in size, he gained in being both vicious and ferocious. He used his mind more than he used brute strength and ferocity. Being smaller, he had to be fast on his feet and faster with his mind. He was perhaps one of the smartest. He stood among the carnage as the massive wolves began storming the latest village that had threatened their way of life. Asher stood in human form, wearing a simple leather vest that showed off his strong body, his chest and arms in particular. The wolves wore the most bare minimum of clothes so to allow for a quicker change without a loss of clothing. His hair was long and black, hanging at just about shoulder length. His jaw was covered in a light stubble that he took care of as best as he could. It was rather difficult to do without a proper razor or mirror. The rest of his body had a bit of hair on it as well, giving him a very rugged appearance when combined with the rest of his ensemble. Asher didn't take pleasure in killing women and children, especially unarmed women and children who were little to no threat to them. Asher wouldn't harm such people if he could avoid it. ' Damn it Raziel, there's no glory in pointless slaughter. All we'll do is get the attention of the hunters in red ' he thought with a scowl. Then again, perhaps that was the purpose of this attack. Not only was it self defense but Raziel wanted to kill as many hunters in red as he could. He wouldn't stop until the the earth was stained red with blood.
Thread: RED: Wolf Hunter ((Ser Issac of Clarke and loneiysong))

Amber watched from a rise. Watched the wolves from the shadows. Her red robes fluttering from the wind. She waited for the call from the leader. A big greying man that looked older than time itself. They were crouched into snow. Amber looked down at the human amongst wolves. She was not fooled. He was a wolf like them. She saw the sadness in his eyes. Saw the reserve. Before her thoughts could wonder too much on this wolf, the greying commander, Theo, leapt to his feet and raised his sword motioning forward. They snuck foward to ambush the wolves. They were evenly spaced so she could sneak around the tent and grabbed the wolf's mouth and nose and held a rag over it. The rag would instantly put him to sleep. It was sleeping herbs. Dragging him into a tent, she covered him. She was not sure why she did this, but when they ambushed they woudl kill and slaughter. Their goal was to wipe this species from the earth, but Amber believed those who didn't readily kill should be saved. She ran forward with her group and soon she was warm and sticky with blood and soon she was lost in a group of wolves. She killed and slaughtered whispering a prayer of forgiveness. Her thoughts went back to a wolf long ago that had saved her. She began to shake. Weather it was from fear or anger, she was not so sure.