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Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine currently had her back to the thief, not really thinking about how strange her demeanor was to others. Because you are not the first one to try and steal something of ours. She stated, shrugging her shoulders lightly. The first to interrupt me in my chambers, but you are not the first. And you obviously did not wish to harm me, otherwise, you would have already. Taken me as a hostage to be sure you could get out of here alive. She picked up a few more things before turning around to look at the male. she stopped, her amethyst eyes traveling along his form and a faint pink tinted to her cheeks as she did so. He truly was a lovely-looking male, wasn't he? She remained silent for another moment or two before moving to sit beside him so that she could wash the blood off before wrapping it.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Malacai laughed, shrugging in agreement to her thought process. Touch, then, he chuckled, and hissed in pain as she wiped off the blood from his wound, the towel lightly touching the wound. And then, how am I going to get out of here alive? I sure as hell can't make a run for it, he said, leaning back as she cleaned his wound. A smile came to his face as he thought, Perhaps I'm just biding my time for when your guard is down all the way, then using you as a hostage when the time is right... he said, quirking his eyebrow. But he began to seriously think about escaping.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine shrugged her shoulders a little bit at the other's words. Yes. And maybe I am putting poison into your wound. Suppose neither of us will know for a while whether we are lying or not, huh? she commented idly, still working on the wound the other had. It did not take too much longer before she was wrapping the bandage around his torso, being sure that the bandages were snug, but not enough to cut off circulation or anything vital like that.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Malacai's expression drooped, hearing the sarcastic seriousness in her voice. Eh... fine... he muttered. Soon, she finished wrapping the bandages around his abdomen, and he smiled gently, slowly getting up to a standing position. He walked out of the bathroom, grabbing his shirt. Getting into the center of the room, he stretched, testing out his limits. Ow ow ow, fuck... he muttered, flinching as he sat down. He crossed legs, and looked at the Princess. So... any ideas for me? he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Following him into her room, she arched a brow at the other's words. You should watch your language around a lady. She commented simply before she continued toward the divider and then disappeared behind it to get dressed. She laid the towel over one side while she began to pull on the clothes she had set aside for the day. She thought a little bit about how to get him out of here without any problems. I would go out through the servants' quarters. She suggested. her long locks soon pulled out from the dress she slipped into. Stepping out from the divider, she began to braid her long hair, thinking a little more while she walked to where the other was. I think that would be best.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Malacai seriously thought about her suggestion, thinking deeply as he sat on the floor. Where is it, exactly? he asked, biting his lip as he played with the dagger by his hip. Although she was right, how was he supposed to get through without the servants running off and telling their King. Their allegiance was more to him than the Princess, they would have no problem throwing her under the wagon.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

gigglesnort bus that isn't invented yet. XDD Sorry. Just had to tease 3 Jasmine loosely crossed her arms over her lower torso while she thought for a moment. There are plenty of tunnels. She commented, moving to one of the walls in her room. She pressed on a certain part, having it pull out and she turned to the other. See? She stated, her hip resting against the door before she pushed it closed a moment later. She did not really know whether or not he was going to take it, but that was beside the point at the moment. She slowly headed over to where the male was, thinking a little bit. Most of the servants should not be in the tunnels. And if they were, there should be enough niches for you to hide in.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Holy crap, lmao! I changed it to something more appropriate, ha! Malacai looked up towards the secret entrance, his mouth gaping. I knew the palace had more secrets than it was letting on... he muttered, standing up and walking over to it, peering it. It was gently lit enough for him to see and not enough for him to be spotted. It was perfect. The young man turned to the Princess, staying silent for a moment as he thought about his next words. Well, um... thanks, Princess, he said, looking down the dark tunnel for a minute before looking back at her. He stepped inside, backing away from the entrance. Goodbye. he said, bowing slightly before taking off down the tunnel. The name is Malacai, by the way! he shouted before vanishing into the darkness, having no idea that the King already had all the tunnel exits covered,
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine smiled lightly while she watched the other run off into the tunnel. A warm smile pulling at her lovely lips and she gave him a simple wave for the other to and sighing softly. Malacai. Like she would ever see him again. hopefully not at least. Pushing the thoughts aside, she turned on her heel and turned to make her way to where her father should be. sorry. short. x.x
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Haha, it's no problem. Speeding down the tunnel, Malacai gently clutched his side. He wasn't fully recovered yet, and knew in his gut ironically that he wouldn't stand a chance in a fight. Later on, he came to the exit that the Princess mentioned, and breathed a sigh of relief. Taking hold of the ladder, he slowly made his way up. What was supposed to be an empty courtyard, instead held practically every solider in the King's army. Opening the cover, his eyes widened with shock and cursed under his breath as he felt the cold tip of a spear nudging his throat. Fuck... he muttered, holding his hands up as he crawled out to see the King himself on horseback. He thought of the Princess not because he thought she betrayed him, but because he would never be able to talk to her again.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine smiled when one of the servants told her where her father was. She thanked them then turned to go off and find him -- only to see what he was doing. she stopped, a breath pulling sharply into her lungs as she did so. This was not a good thing. Her father did not take kindly to those that tried to take anything from him. He did not like to have someone disrespect him and his house. She just knew this was not going to end well. Not at all. Quickly, she ran toward her father, her dress held up at the sides so that she would not trip. Rushing to the group, she moved through the horses to where Malacai was. She rushed to stand between her father and the thief. Her from straightened up and she looked up at the man on his horse. Father... She began, knowing that he was fully planning to kill the man. Before you make a harsh decision ...I think a good punishment for this man would be to make him your servant. Make him work for you and show him what it is like to actually earn something for himself. Yea. She was hoping that would work.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Malacai was just about to give up when his eyes caught the Princess running between him and her father. His eyes wide and in shock, he was unable to move, due to the trauma of the situation and the spears that were pointed squarely at him. Woah woah... servant?! I'm not gonna-! he began to argue, but was cut off by the King's intimidating, booming voice. The King, sat comfortably on his decorated warhorse, looked down at his daughter with enraged eyes. He was quite old himself, though his appearance overall was still counted as a good-looking male figure. Semi-long gray hair that was held in by his crown, and fierce dim emerald eyes, he began to speak that cut off the Thief's outcry. Daughter, you wish to speak for this riff raff? Did you know he attempted to steal the artifact of Juior?! he boomed. What could his daughter see in the Thief?
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine quickly turned to shoot the man behind her a glare before easily turning back to her father when he began to speak. Her posture straightened up even more and she took on a definitely stronger looking appearance. One that truly showed the Queen that was hiding beneath the surface of the young princess. She gave a small nod. Yes. I do. She stated, her voice not wavering at all. She kept her amethyst gaze to the man, not wavering at all. He is riff-raff, yes. I understand this, father. I do. I know what he was trying to steal. I just do not think your punishment of death is something that he should be sentenced to. It was just a general rule of his that pretty much anyone who did him wrong typically were put to death. Father, if he is killed, then what will he have learned? There is nothing to be said for merely taking away his life. However, if you punish him, make him a servant. Make him be a stable-boy. Something where he must work and pay back the crime for the rest of his life, it teaches him a lesson as well as gives our castle more workers and therefore, the work will be done faster.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

The King looked at her, thinking her proposal over. Hmm... I suppose we do need more servants. And he could deliver messages to my allies, since he is a suppose Master of Thieves. Hmph, very well. You, thief , should be grateful for my daughter's defense! he growled. He would also be a perfect candidate for the sacrifice, too... Malacai's left eye twitched in disbelief, WHAT?! I'm not a stable boy, or delivery boy! FUCK TH-! the young man was brought to his knees with a blow to the head, and one of the servants hurried to his side. For some reason, Malacai couldn't move as he felt the servant click something heavy around his neck. Wha... what the hell..? he mumbled, shaking his head as he touched the thick steel collar. That is a spring-loaded voice-activated death collar. I say one word and it springs, sending the spikes tucked inside to fly out and kill you instantly. the King said proudly, with a wide triumphant smirk, Behave... slave . the horse turned around and trotted away into the castle walls. Malacai just sat there, his body trembling as he looked at the ground. Looking back up at the Princess, a glare that was full of hate and spite was directed at her his body was trembling in anger. The guards picked him up around the shoulders and pulled him away, though his anger was still in the area...
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

Jasmine sighed softly with her father's confirmation of letting the man live. She did not waver, still standing tall as she waited for her father to be all right completely and gone. She did not like the idea of Malacai being killed, especially by her father's hands. She could not let that happen. She honestly could not. She would not want that to happen. There was just something about him that made her want to be sure he was not hurt and definitely not killed. however, he did not seem to appreciate it. She turned around to look at him, seeing the glare she was receiving and she straightened up just a little bit more. He was not happy? She just saved his life! And THAT was what he was going to do? She just could not believe he was acting like that. She bit her bottom lip, her amethyst eyes looking just slightly hurt as she stared at the other while he was being taken away. Why did she try to save him? No. why did she save him? Risking her own head to save his own ... and that was what he did. Turning on her heel, the princess stormed off and toward her bedroom. She needed to just get out of there. She was not a very happy female right now.
Thread: The Princess and The Thief (Chokuro and Lord Dakol)

After some time later, Malacai was thrown into one of the holding cells, where heavy shackles bound him to the wall, though it was possible for him to sit down. His head was down, looking at the stinking floor, his hair covering his eyes. His valuable clothes were confiscated, along with all of his equipment and his prized dagger. Cuts and bruises. were located on almost every single part of his body, the only part that had not been touched was his neck, which was covered by the collar. His hands shook in anger at the thought of the Princess does she know what she's putting him through?! His thoughts were so deep inside his head, he didn't notice the sound of the prison doors opening.
Thread: A Gift For Fiction (With Plots!)

Updates !3 New Plots! 22 Sept 2010 !Updated First Post a bit! 14 Oct 2010
Thread: A Gift For Fiction (With Plots!)

Current Role Plays This will just help me keep track a little, also a good way to see post samples. - Surviving In Chaos with Midnight - Why Didn't You Do Something with Harri - White Rose Withering with Vega 3
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News -I'm participating in NaNoWriMo this year, Rps will help my muse. -This is also a bump.
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Do you do malemale roleplays?
Thread: A Gift For Fiction (With Plots!)

As long as there's a plot, I'm not picky with the orientation. Probably should add that up there. So i can do them yes.
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Is back, is bored, needs something to do.
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RE A Gift For Fiction With Plots!Closed for renovations Update 23-3-11. Added Header to top of first post. Added Premade Characters Section. Changed Minor edits here and there. Changed Altered Presentation of First Post.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

MIDLAKES MURDER SPREE! SEVENTEEN TEENS FOUND DEAD IN SCHOOL. Those were the headlines in a far away town a few years ago. Several teens were found brutally killed in the school's cafeteria, the time of death put the murders at midnight on a Friday night. No one knew who the real murderer was... only the murderer himself... Hal Emral... 3 years later Jake Raeml sighed as he began to walk down the street. The young man stood at 6'11 with shoulder length black hair and blue eyes underneath a pair of glasses. He wore a simple T-shirt with a red vest and baggy jeans. Tonight he was supposed to babysit a 17 year old tonight. Hoo boy... he heard several stories about this girl. Drugs, partying, Alcohol... it almost flooded Jake's head with horrible memories of his high school years. He sighed and knocked on the door of the house and waited for an answer.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

A rather mature looking woman in her young 40's answered the door, Oh you must be the one looking over Kat. The woman moved aside to let the man talk and walked to the livingroom and sat in a couch. The house looked very expensive, everything looked to be expensive even the glasses wich the woman had on her hand, Would you care for some wine?. The woman poured a glass and smiled, Well her name is Kathleen, we call her Kat. She has problems with drugs and alcohol so don't let her drink anything or walk out of the house. She can be very wild at time lashing out to everybody she does not like so be careful with her. Other than that please bear with her during this week? you will be payed and you will have no problem living from now on if you manage to stay the entire week with her. Smiling she placed a envelope full of money, That is for everything needed during the week, please think of this as your home. Kat is sleeping right now but she will be awake soon, I need to go. Thank you for looking out for her with that she grabbed her suitcase and left the house.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

Thanks. Jake said in his deep haunting... yet somewhat gentle voice as he followed her and nodded at the offer of wine Don't worry I've dealt with worse. It won't be a problem at all. Once she left... Jake's mood suddenly changed to dread Well... let's see here... The man began to rummage through and found every bottle, can, and what not of alcohol and hid them away. Might as well. He sighed and sat on the couch. Dammit why am I thinking of back then? I threw away that life... Jake sighed and rested his eyes for a moment.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

All of the sudden the sound of heavy metal came from a room upstairs. Kat slowly woke up, the sound of Dragonforce as her alarm. She stretched out and looked at the ceiling, Today the damn babysitter will arrive, I will make him run away just as every other damn babysitter my mother had brought here. Taking a deep breath she stood up and took out her stach of weed. Taking one she placed it on her lips and turned it on. Walking to her own bathroom she turned on the shower and let it fill the tub while she did her basic needs. Once done she took a bath and walked downstairs to meet this guy. Kat was a beautiful girl, red hair and beautiful blue eyes, her breasts looked to be perfect, not too big but not too small either just the perfect size. As she looked around she smirked, You must be the bastard who will be taking the money from my mother, give them to me. She grabbed the envelope with money and placed it on her pocket, Whats your name?
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

Jake Raeml. Jake said and stood up And... If I were you, I'd give that money back... Your mother gave to me specifically in case we need it. Not so your filthy self can waste it away on even more filth! He shook his head... he didn't mean to get dark on her. There was a certain hint of malice and viciousness in his voice. Sorry... just give it back. Okay? Jake asked trying not to snap. Just looking at this girl made him sick with the awful memories.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

She grinned as she looked at the man, he had some dark side of him that she would need to see soon. Taking a deep breath she laughed out loud, Yea it's my mothers money, so it's my money. Don't ever think of being boss in here since you were brought here only for my mother to be at ease. I will go out whenever I want and will do whatever the hell I desire. Now I will go out for a bit, don't make a mess out of this house you bastard. She grinned taking the keys and walking to the door.
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Like a branch in a hurricane, Jake snapped and pulled out an item he never thought he'd need. I... don't... THINK SO... Jake quickly grabbed the back of her shirt and tossed her away from the door. A light shone from something in his hand, if she looked closer... it was a rusty and blood stained meat cleaver. Also out of his pocket dropped a newspaper clipping about the murders 3 years ago.
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

She gasped as soon as she felt the tug of her shirt pushing her out. As she fell down on her ass she looked up to the man and was about to yell at him when she saw the meat cleaver. Her eyes went wide and she stood up looking at him, Why the hell do you have that with you, I been in front of the barrel of a gun, do you think that will scare me?. She grinned taking from her pocket a small pocket knife and she grinned, I might be small but I know where to stick it, let me through or I will kill you. It was then that she noticed the newspaper and grinned looking back at him, Let me through....
Thread: A lesson in Punishment (Junka)

It's an old memento... to remind me that no one on Earth is truly innocent... YOU don't deserve the freedom you're given! YOU DON'T DESERVE ANYTHING! Jake growled in almost insanity. He quickly got down and grabbed the wrist that held the knife. This week is going to be very different for you. You WILL obey me, you WILL not leave the house, and you WILL fear me... Jake growled and slid the blade of his cleaver gently on her cheek to leave a small cut.
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the-juggalo-warrior said It's an old memento... to remind me that no one on Earth is truly innocent... YOU don't deserve the freedom you're given! YOU DON'T DESERVE ANYTHING! Jake growled in almost insanity. He quickly got down and grabbed the wrist that held the knife. This week is going to be very different for you. You WILL obey me, you WILL not leave the house, and you WILL fear me... Jake growled and slid the blade of his cleaver gently on her cheek to leave a small cut. Click to expand... She gasped as soon as her hand was grabbed. Her eyes went wide as soon as he started yelling. Who do you think you are, you are nobody and have no right to tell me what to do, I have my freedom that you cannot take away from me. She screamed as soon as she felt the blade on her cheek and the small stream of blood coming out of it. She felt weak at the knees as she placed her hand on the cut and looked at the blood, You bastard..... She groaned and with her free hand attempted to punch him in the gut.
Thread: A Pirate's Fucked Up Love [Harri x Hahvy]

Just motherfucking peachy... Howl couldn't believe his luck as he stood there staring at the blank space where the airship should have been still docked in place. He stared with such intensity that his wolfish eyes seemed to glow and pretty much scream at everyone within a ten foot radius to stay the fuck away. Minus the red-haired goddess staring equally in disbelief. But she wouldn't stay very quiet for long and he was right. Soon, his ears were assaulted by her screaming at him and saying it was all his fault for getting into an earlier fight with her about him seemingly staring at other women. Or some such thing. He only did it to aggravate her and get her to even slightly admit that she had an attraction to him. But she never did- instead he got yelled at for even hinting at the wonderful word called jealousy. And this is how they ended up here. Alone. With each other. With no fucking ship. He could practically hear Switch laughing her ass off in his mind. Even if the ship turned around now, they wouldn't make it back for hours because of the headwinds. Great fucking luck. Fucking awesome. Jasna, yell at me one more time and I swear I will seal those fuckable lips with my sword. And no, I'm not talking about my dick for once. Obviously, he wasn't in a very happy mood, and his temper was starting to come out. He went quiet when he was annoyed and borderline stoic when he started getting upset. Once you hit anger level, it was like dealing with an entirely different person. Running his fingers through his blue hair, he took a few deep breaths before he spied a tavern in his peripherals. The tavern was probably half a mile walk, but it would be so worth it if it served good ale. Adjusting his armor, he looked at Jasna before simply turning on his heel and walking swiftly in that direction.