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Thread: Vampire: The Masquerade Horror RP-Interest Check

You have caught my attention. I'll be standing by to see if anymore like the idea.
Thread: MAJOR Craving ^.^

L e B u m p ...
Thread: MAJOR Craving ^.^

L e B u m p ... Looking for someone who won't ditch after a few posts...
Thread: Seeking long term, literate female partner for realistic roleplay (Messenger only)

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RE Seeking female partners Bompbompbomp Come on girls I don't bite unless you want me to
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RE Seeking female partners I sent you a PM.
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RE Seeking female partners I got it. Replied! Looking forward to hearing from you.
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RE Seeking female partners Bump nation
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RE Seeking female partners Still looking for female partners. Let me know!
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RE Seeking female partners Added some stuff. Don't be shy!
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RE Seeking female partners Like I said before, don't be shy! Still looking for partners. Some of the ones that have gotten in touch with me have proved unsatisfactory.
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RE Seeking female partners Still looking for roleplay partners!
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RE Seeking female partners Every girl that has sent me a PM is about worthless. Can someone prove me wrong?
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RE Seeking female partners Did some minor updates. Climb aboard ladies!
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RE Seeking female partners Still looking for female roleplay partners. Have a few new biker themed scenarios if anyone is interested.
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RE Seeking female partners Still waiting for someone to prove me wrong
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RE Seeking female partners Still looking for long term partners. Preferably ones that are not in fact, strange middle aged men... 0.O
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RE Seeking female partners I'm still here.
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RE Seeking female partners Still here if any of you ladies are interested.
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RE Seeking female partners Why do people on this site have a thing for people with tails? Literal tails... PM me if you want to do something moderately normal.
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RE Seeking female partners Still looking. Scares me that most of the women that I have solicited and vice versa don't know how to spell properly.
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RE Seeking female partners I'm not into women with tails or excess fur. I don't understand why people find that sexy. If you're looking for something NORMAL, hit me up.
Thread: Hmm...

If I wanted to make a thread - or a character logs full of characters for roleplays, where can I make it at?
Thread: Hmm...

Journals, Apologies and Absences would be the best place I can think of for that.
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Stayin said Journals, Apologies and Absences would be the best place I can think of for that. Click to expand... Okay, thanks.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

As he entered, Erin stepped back once more. The dress she wore wouldn't be considered inappropriate at all. It fit her frame nicely and had off the shoulder sleeves and a longer skirt than most girls wore, nearly to her ankle. After all, a lot of young women were wearing those short skirts and going without corsets or braziers. She wasn't like those women that her father referred to as floozies and society called flappers. As the man started to light up and offered her a ciggy, she shook her head. No...I don't want anything except for you to let me go, she said simply, scrunching up her nose at the acrid smell of the smoke. Even her father's pipe aggravated her nostrils and this cigarette was no exception. But I'm guessing you won't...listen he'll pay you anything you want...really he will... she promised. That much was true. And daddy doesn't bump people off. The only thing he does that is illegal is buying and selling bootlegged liquor, she said, not taking kindly to the man before her saying that her guards would be killed. Her father wasn't so cruel and heartless. He was a good man. She was completely unaware of his dark side, of his greed, and thirst for power. She didn't know that he killed someone at least once a week if they crossed him the wrong way and that he basically controlled the police in their district. To her, her dad was a great man who attended church with her on Sundays and gave plenty to the church and had taught her how to be proper and good. He was the best man she had ever met and she only ever hoped to one day have a husband as good as her father was. Caring and kind and protective. She certainly regretted her sin. She'd disobeyed her father and now God had seen fit to punish her for it with this. She just hoped that he would also bring her salvation and her father before this man could do anything to her. It's money you want isn't it? she asked, thinking that would be the only reason he would bring her here. He'll give you what you want I swear it, just let me go and I'll have him pay you anything you want. Please just let me go home... she whispered softly.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

Craig shrugs his shoulders and puts the pack away while continuing to smoke his own. He notices that she doesn't seem to like the smoke too much. Maybe later he'd worry about not bothering her with it too much, but he wasn't going to let this one go to waste. He leans back once again, blowing the smoke out before breaking into laughter at what Erin tells him. What, you think I'm gonna take some wooden nickels? He asks her. Yeah, your old man's give me the green. Then one day I'll be walking down the street when I get pulled in for a ride, and end up sleeping with the fishes. Cash don't do me any good when I'm dead. Of course she wouldn't know about the things her dad does. He doesn't go around advertising it, and plays himself off as some good old church going man who's just providing a service to the people. Sure thing lass, he don't kill no one, like you said. Still, you ever stop to think that it ain't money I want? He asks before standing up and putting the chair back where it had been. His eyes roam up and down her slender body, making no attempt to hide the wolfish look he's giving her. Craig puts out the cigarette and starts to walk around the young woman. Oh, she was a real beauty, there was no denying that. Hell, he'd want a shot at her even if it wouldn't get back at her dad. Nothing beat a beautiful Irish lass, especially a young innocent one like her. No, I make decent money as it is. Not as much as your old man, but we can't all have the Bulls working for us, keeping an eye off the operation. I make enough not to need you for ransom though He says, his fingers lightly brushing through her hair as he walks around the girl, stopping in front of her. It was true, he wasn't after Patrick's money. No, he wanted everything the man had. What I want lass, is you.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

Her eyes widened at the remark and she stepped back from him. Well you'll not be having me, she said stiffly. In any way shape or form so you had best get the thought out of your demented skull, she said coarsely, pressing against the wall. Can't you just let me go. I don't know your name I won't breath a word to da, just let me go and no one will be the wiser. He'll have all of New York looking for me. I'm sure he'll find me before you can dare touch me, she said defiantly, her dander certainly up at this point. She shoved him back, the infamous Irish temper in full swing. Don't you lay a hand on me...I don't want your touch...I want to go home. Take me home, she ordered, shoving at him again before glaring. It was a mixture of anger and fear that was driving her to shove him back. Surely he didn't want to have carnal relationship with her. That was the greatest sin she could think of. Fornication wasn't allowed at all. Only sex after marriage vows. It was one of the things she herself was fervent about and for this man to kidnap her just to bed her was without a doubt the lowest thing she could think of save murder. I'm going to rot before I let you touch me... she swore. Now...give me my coat and leave me alone if you aren't going to free me, she ordered him and then stepped back, crossing her arms over herself, clutching her necklace with it's hanging crucifix, offering up a soft prayer to the saints for the ability to keep her wits. She didn't dare take her eyes off him however. She didn't trust him at all.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

Craig shrugs his shoulders, not surprised at the girl giving him the icy mitt. She was supposed to be a good church going girl after all. Her dad would have raised her up thinking that sex wasn't something fun for women. It was just for giving her husband kids. She'd be surprised to see how most good Catholic men spent their time when they weren't drinking. Didn't think a girl in her glad rags could be such a wet blanket. He mutters to himself. The girl looked disgusted and frightened, which was enough to make him back off a bit. He wouldn't push things, especially if he wanted this to work out. He needed her to come to him. Sorry lass, I'll get you your coat, but you won't be goin. Your dad can look all he wants, but ain't no one even knew you were heading to the juice joint. How hard you think most of them are gonna look for a moll anyways? He leaves her to think about that, getting through the door without opening too wide and immediately locking it behind him while he heads back upstairs. Craig heads to his little kitchen and cooks up some sausage and potatoes in a pot. When it's ready, he puts it on a tray with some water, figuring that she wouldn't be too keen on any other drink he gives her. Little Jimmy comes back downstairs, opening the door to Erin's room and locking it behind his friend once Craig is inside. The man walks over to the table, putting down the platter before taking a seat. He pours a bit of whiskey for himself before spooning the food into a plate for Erin, and one for him. I know I don't have this place ain't that swanky, but the food's good. He tells her, taking a bite of sausage to prove that it's safe to eat.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

As he disappeared, the reality of his words sank in and she bit her bottom lip, sinking down on the small bed and closing her eyes. Crying wouldn't do her much good but she wanted to have one all the same. All to late, she regretted not listening to the man that had sired her and her foolishness had gotten her in more trouble than what she had been in before. He would find her though. Of that she was certain. Hopefully before the man put his grubby hands on her. At the sound of footsteps, Erin turned, watching him enter with food and water and stiffened as he moved to sit down at the small table, offering her the food. It smelled good and her stomach growled at the idea of eating and she wasn't so prideful that she would refuse food. Even so, she cautiously sank down across from him and slowly grabbed the fork. I don't understand, she said after a moment. I don't understand why you would take me and bring me here. Have you ever heard of courting someone? If you want me so bad, why wouldn't you try to court me proper instead of holing me up here.... She frowned at him, still not touching her food and trying to figure hm out but she might as well be watching paint dry. Looking down, she gripped her fork tighter. I just don't understand your reasoning...and why you won't let me go. The longer I stay here, I will be ruined. I want a husband and children one day and by keeping me here, you will ruin any chance I have of getting that... She said, her voice tinged with anger still but she kept herself calm.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

Craig considers how to answer the question very carefully. In the end, he goes the route of a half truth in his reply. Grabbing you, well, I wasn't actually planning on doing that. I didn't really think it through. Which was admittedly what had happened. Even now, he was playing it all by the ear. Courting you isn't so easy. Your old man, he doesn't even let guys look at you. How you think he'd act if someone said they wanted to put a handcuff on ya. Believe me lass, you're a catch for any guy. So why not me? He shrugs his shoulders and eats a bit more of the food. I can't let you know cause you'll tell your dad. Go ahead, tell me you won't, but I ain't no sap. You get out, you snitch, and I'm fish food. He tells her, draining his glass and putting it down. Of course she'd be worried about her virtue. That was the whole point of it though, wasn't it? Don't you worry about that. That's all he says about that, not wanting to push things. He knows there won't be much in the way of conversation now though and continues eating in silence. Once the meal is finished, he gets up and takes the platter, leaving only the whiskey and the water behind for Erin before knocking on the door. Sleep tight lass. I'll check on ya in the morning. He tells her, heading out and once again locking the door. Things would be slow, he knows, and he isn't going to push it. As long as it takes, he would come out on top.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

But I won't tell him, Erin protested, looking at him but it seemed she wasn't going to get far begging him for release. After he left, she frowned, throwing the flask at the door and then huffing as she moved to sit back on the bed. With her coat clutched in her arms, she curled up on the bed, feeling tears come to her eyes before sleep finally overtook her. She woke the next morning to the sound of the door opening and a big fellow entering with food and a parcel. Boss says eat your breakfast and dress, he said and was gone before she could breathe a word. Looking at the plate of eggs and sausage, she quickly got up to eat, being quite unladylike about it and then walked to the parcel, untying the string and brushing aside the brown paper before seeing a pretty white blouse and blue skirt. Taking a glance at the door, she swiftly took off the dress she wore, slipping on the blouse and skirt with matching belt before smoothing it out. It was a nice outfit, simple and pretty and suited her figure just fine. After putting on the boots, she turned toward the door again and heard the footsteps. As the large man appeared again, she stood up. He didn't breathe a word this time, only came toward her, wrapping a scarf around her eyes and completely blocking her vision. What's this for? She asked. We are leaving. Boss doesn't want ye to have a looksie around, the man shrugged. She nearly grinned, was he letting her go after all? The thought made her giddy and she willingly walked with the large man down a hall and some stairs before taking a few turns. A door opened somewhere and she could hear the bustle of the streets of New York. A car door opened and she climbed in with help from the man to get footing then heard the door shut. Alone, she quickly took off the blindfold only to find herself in complete darkness. As though she were in the back of a laundry truck. Getting up, she pushed at the door but it only opened from the outside, leaving her trapped. She felt and heard the engine kick to life and then the vehicle was moving, causing her to sit back on the bench, and just wait until they stopped. The ride was long and the bustle of city life soon faded, leaving her wondering as to where she was beng taken. It must of taken nearly two hues before the vehicle stopped and the engine was cut. As someone unlocked the door, she winced at the bright light that flooded into the darkness and then saw her captor. Frowning, she stepped out of the vehicle, glancing around and realizing they were at a house in the middle of nowhere surrounded by woods and a garden. You sorry man. You...where... She glared at him, ready to knock him into next week for all he had done to her. How could you! How could you bring me here! I thought you were taking me home!
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

Craig sleeps uneasily through the night. He heard the flask slam against the door, and even heard the Erin attempt to hide her crying, but it shouldnt have been stuff that bothered him. This was all for the plan, he reminded himself. She wouldnt get hurt, and if everything went right, shed probably end up enjoying it. Arrangements had already been made, so theyd be able to head out in the morning. The doll really was a beauty. Who could blame him for actually wanting her? Draining a large cup of whiskey, he lays down and closes his eyes in an attempt to force himself to sleep. Breakfast is handled quickly. Figuring she might take to the food better if someone else brought it, he had Jimmy take it to her. He figured her size easily enough too. The coat would have to be left behind, just in case anyone knew what to look for. Erin is taken to the back where Craig had a large truck set up to hide her in. He rides ahead in his own car, leaving Jimmy to follow behind. They get out of the city and head down to Craigs old family home. No one lived there now, but it still technically belonged to him. Parking his car and tucking the key away safely, he goes to open the door and let Erin out. Well now why would I do that? I just told ya last night that I cant do that. You alright in the head? He asks before stepping aside. His gun stays tucked and hidden inside his suit. No need to scare the girl if it wasnt necessary. With Jimmy standing on the other side of her, they walk over to the house. Theres a rope swing hanging off a tree, a small lake located nearby, and nothing else for miles around. It was total privacy. This is a nice place. Its no ritzy apartment, but you cant beat the view. He says as they go inside. He walks over to the master bedroom and stops. This ones yours. He says, figuring shed like the extra space at least. Anything that could be used as a weapon had been taken out. Even the only glass in the room was the mirror and the windows. Dont go getting any funny ideas. Craig says. No ones around for a while. Sides, what do you think will happen if some guys catch a choice bit of calico like you? Just sit tight here and youll be fine. He then goes on to explain the setup of the house. She could raid the kitchen if she got hungry, but knives and forks were kept in his room. There was no telephone, and if he caught her trying to run away or attack him, then hed lock her away in her bedroom. If you need anything other than getting let go, just say the word baby. Ive got some books if you wanna read, and I could get you a suit if you want to hop in the lake. He doubted that would be happening anytime soon, but it was something fun to consider.
Thread: The Captive (sispuppet and Bella)

I'm not a baby, she said, her pert nose wrinkling in distaste at the pet name. Erin glanced around before looking back at him. I think I'll keep my clothes on thanks very much and I don't know how to swim anyway...if this is the way you are wanting to sweep me off my feet, you're doing it completely wrong. Nothing says romance like kidnapping and being held in some country cabin so far away from civilization away from everyone and their mother. You are the world's worst at charming someone. Maybe you should look into chivalry or I dunno, asking a woman what she wants instead of just deciding for her. Because I don't see me falling for your charms when you're holding me for all intents and purposes as your prisoner.... She huffed and then crossed her arms over her chest. I'm not some chippy and your entire scheme is positively dumb, much like you I expect, she said then took a deep breath. I'm going to make your life hell until you decide to take me back to me da, she said then glared at him before walking away from him, making her way outside, standing out in the yard and kicking her feet at the dirt, and just trying to decide what to do. Running away would be pointless. She didn't know where she was and he was right about the fact that some man would see her as quite a lovely target. She'd always been warned by the people from the church and her father how evil a man's thoughts could be. Did her captor have those evil thoughts? Erin glanced back at the house and then at the woods and lake, walking down toward the water and sinking down on the bench to watch the water. The worst part was that she didn't even know his name. The mysterious and unfortunately handsome man. Lord help her but she did think he was a looker, even if he was a kidnapping fiend. What was his end game anyway? She didn't understand. He hadn't done anything untoward except kidnap her and had respected a distance. He blamed her over-protective father for these measures and made allusions to being bumped off but her father wouldn't kill him. Probably a good paste to the pan but nothing especially horrible. Her father wasn't a mobster or anything like that. He just ran an illegal liquor business and he was one of quite a few, that was for sure. Hugging herself, she sank back against the bench and closed her eyes, feeling uncertain of her situation and wishing she could return back to the world she knew.