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Thread: Suggestion: Darkerfinder

3ngag3 said Bah. Even here, gaia infects the souls of even the most brutal and twisted. Click to expand... What do you think made me brutal and twisted? Let me tell you, I started on that site roleplaying the most generic hero ever. It took Gaia to show me the perks of being a villain.
Thread: Suggestion: Darkerfinder

I could tell you how I started roleplaying. But this kinda discussion would be best left to the 'Gendisc' section. Agreed?
Thread: Suggestion: Darkerfinder

3ngag3 said I could tell you how I started roleplaying. But this kinda discussion would be best left to the 'Gendisc' section. Agreed? Click to expand... laughs Probably.
Thread: zodiac virtues {king + mei}

Yvan pressed the palms of his pale hands against his eyes, pressing hard enough to elicit bright spots that danced on his eyelids in strange and meandering patterns, that made his feel disordiented. And, unbidden to him, he saw that shadowed figured again, leaning across someone's bound body the exact way one would lean and hover over a lover, or over someone's deathbed in that strange, solemn and loving way. But unlike that of a lover, or a loved one, this man held a scalpel and a credit card in his hands. And the scalpel hand was tracing a slow line from one corner of the bound person's mouth to ear, and the blood blossomed from the paper-thin gash. And then the credit card was forced into the gash, forcing the cut open, revealing more muscle and the inside of his jaw, and Yvan watched the body thrash around in silent pain, as the scalpel repeated the same thing from the other corner of his mouth. Oh, Lord. . . Opening his eyes, Yvan shook his head slightly, trying to shake the image from his head. But he could recognize the lean body of the murderer, the refined way that he held himself, the sharp and long angles of his form, the elegant and cat-like motions. . . No! It couldn't be, it simply couldn't be. Everyone in this world had a doppelgaenger, after all, a twin. . . Yes, that was it. That was the reason, that was the solution. It just couldn't be, it just couldn't be. . . The young man in his early twenties twenty-two to be exact, gave a luxurious but shaky stretch, thin and lean arms outstretched above him, still trying to shake those thoughts from his pretty little blonde head. His eyes fluttered close, and yvan sagged in his seat for a few brief seconds. No, why think those sorts of thoughts when he had so much work to do? His boss certainly wouldn't be pleased with him slacking off, and he finally opened his clear emerald eyes to stare at his computer screen, a half-written report on it. He needed to finish this today, and he had to prepare a PowerPoint for tomorrow's presentation as well. And then, an dthen he cold go home and soak in his bath in his brand new house, and have a delicious dinner and then invite Alexis over. . . And the two of them would spend a few romantic hours in front of the fireplace with her before bringing her into his bed and. . . A brief smile lifted up the corners of his sensuous lips, and the thought of Alexis in bed with him in his bed! was certainly a delicious one. Yvan, did you hear about the murder last night? Another one, imagine! Fiona, one of his co-workers appeared behind him. Oh, yes, Fiona, not only did I hear about it, but I also saw it as well, the entire bloody horror of it and I might know the killer. Repressed shudders. Yes, I did. And please, Fiona, I'm busy. Not now.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Professor Chris Roberts, or Chris, as he prefered to be called, was sitting at his desk grading his papers. He had arrived an hour early to get a head start on grading his last assignment. As he looked over the papers he noticed that his students were receiving good grades on their English papers. Sighing he looked at the last paper. Looking at it he could see at once that it was a bad paper. Afterall there was no heading and there was even no puncuataion. Looking over the paper one last time he knew he would have to have a lecture on this today. Looking around he closed his eyes.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Karin sighed as she slid a couple of books out of her locker and into her bag. The English essays were back today and she was anxious about the result, as much as she loved the class itself. Though that was down to having a great teacher. The girl swept back her long chocolate brown hair, her blue eyes often veiled by a few stray strands of it. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she walked to class, knowing she was early but waiting around when you were nervous was never helpful. She pushed open the door and stepped into the empty classroom, moving to her desk.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

As he looked up from his rest he noticed that the students were already seated. Looking about he knew it would be time to hand the papers back. Most of you did good. He repeated and sighed softly. However, a few of you need to more practice. He paused. And three of you need detention after class for not doing the assignment. Looking around he wondered how the studnents would react.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Karin cringed a little as the papers were handed back, not totally sure if she was one of the people who needed more practise or not. But, to her surprise, her paper wasn't handed back to her, making her suddenly realise that she was one of the three mentioned for detention. She raised her hand. But, sir, I handed up my assignment!! She told him, looking alarmed as he was returning to his desk.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and sighed softly. Yes you did turn it in. He paused and sighed. And I have it. He paused. However. He looked at it and sighed. You did the best. But I still want to talk to you after class about other things. He replied.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Karin looked puzzled and lowered her hand. Oh...umm...okay. She replied, though that didn't ease her anxiousness. What did he want to talk to her about?
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and smiled. I love you and have wanted you for a long time. He repeated and sighed.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

The girl blushed furiously, having not expected him to come out with that in such a forward fashion. But she smiled brightly. I...feel the same... She murmured.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and sighed softly. You did? He replied and smiled and blushed. But things were weird.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

She nodded. I didn't want to say anything because I thought you would have told me it was a silly schoolgirl crush and I'd get over it or something.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and sighed. I don't care. He replied. I know this is wrong but I will accept it. He started to get hard and moan softly.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Sir...I...umm, She blushed. We'll get in trouble if we do this here in your office... She whispered. Isn't there somewhere more private?
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and nodded softly. Yes. He paused and started to sigh. There is. He paused and knew he wanted her at once. But where would you suggest? He asked.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

I don't know...a closet somewhere...your car...your place? She asked as she smiled at him, knowing there was no way they were going to make it anywhere like that. She approached him, eyes on his face as she drew closer. Or...just lock your door... She murmured, wanting him so badly too.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and nodded and sighed and blushed. We can do it at my house tonight. He replied and started to moan softly. He paused. Or we can do it now. He walked over and left the class room then went to his office. Once she was inisde, he locked the door.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

She walked over to his desk and leaned against it, watching him lock the door and smiling shyly at him. I never thought I'd be doing this... She said happily, eyes admiring his form.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He looked at her and moaned and blushed and knew it was time to have her. I just wanted to say I am ready for our experiences together. He replied and knew that he would have her. Walking over to his office he cleared the paperwork off and climbed on the table.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

Me too... She sighed in agreement, watching him clear his desk before leaning forward to kiss him.
Thread: I love my student[me and KawaiiKitten]

He moaned and kissed back. He knew this was wrong but he didn't care.
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Well well. Time to pick another one out, now was it? Yes that time of month all over again, where he would dig his nails into the body of some unsuspecting being that would become his chew toy and be utterly destroyed broken to the point that the other's mutilated body wouldn't be recognizable. It was just the way he ticked, showing complete dominance while taking to his prey. What would one except of him? There where exceptions like with anything, but all the same it was hard to find hen one really sat in his good graces. It was just something that seemed to elude so many maybe it was the reason that he enjoyed the thrill of the struggle from his victims as they fought with him like a man with death. Every last movement meant to stall what could possibly be their end. Looking up at the world around him as he walked the area around, he couldn't help but chuckled some to himself. He was there, though it didn't look like it. The area he generally frequented when it came to picking up slaves a dealer of sorts who seemed to process most of the individuals who where sold, kept his 'fleet' of creatures in a nearby warehouse. The same place where he would do auctions and try to get a pretty penny for some of the rarer beings that he acquired. Stepping into the dark place, he was greeted by the guards within- the men bowing their heads to him as one drew up to him. Ready to accompany him on his journey through the warehouse. This was just protocol. To make sure now of the slaves where freed or stolen for others gain, enough of it had happened before and they didn't want any repeats. Walking along the rows, his eyes rested on the cages before him. To pick one, what a hard thing to do. He stopped idly by each cage, poking into each with a finger to prod whomever was inside to see what they might do. Some cringed, some recoiled, a few others tried to attack him, but none seemed to strikes his fancy as he continued on with the same before stopping before another cage. Eyes resting on the male inside curiously.listulistu
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Julian sighed as he leaned against the bars of his cage. He hated it here--obviously. What slave liked being sold? None he'd ever met. As he sat there he took in the horrible smells, the freezing cold drafts, and the itch of filth that he had accumulated over months of being locked in a box. Julian was one of the prize slaves unused, so he was expensive. It was due to his general defiance that he was still a virgin, and that most people wouldn't buy him. He was a pretty male, only recently brought in as merchandise--fresh meat. As the other slaves stirred, Julian opened his deep green eyes, peering around to see what all the commotion was. He was mostly naked only wearing loose shorts that were ratty and torn, probably worn by many before him. His back was scarred from whips, though his chest was immaculate, as was his stomach. He was a mere sixteen years old, nearly hairless, underdeveloped... From his ear hung a small ID tag, which had a barcode on one side and a serial number on the other side. His deep green eyes turned up toward the man who had just walked in front of him. He didn't move, didn't even flinch he simply sat, sitting against the bars of his cage, his legs bent at the knees and spread slightly. 'Afternoon. He murmured, adjusting himself to sit up a little straighter. He wasn't afraid of these men who came to see him, but he would never try to please them, either either he would be bought or he wouldn't, and he wouldn't try for either of them.
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

This was quite a new development. His fingers lingered near the bar of the cage, eyes resting on the other as he adjusted himself. Indeed it is he spoke back to the other, his eyes scanning up and down the other's body as he took another step forward. He could tell the other hadn't been here long, especially considering the fact that the other held himself differently than the other slaves here. Something that instantly sparked his interested as he ran a finger down one of the slender pole before him, feeling the grime as he did so before he clenched it in his hand. Drawing closer. I imagine you wish leave of here? he spoke, red eyes moving to the other's vibrant hues. What would this other give him as an answer, it made him curious as he let out a soft coo. Already pleased with himself for noticing this beauty before him. He had made his mind up after the other had greeted him, something he rare did. Most of the time he would prod them until they seemingly cracked in their cages, but now- he felt much more compelled to just watch the other and see what he would do before getting a chain strapped to the other's collar and a leash in his hands. listulistu
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Julian slouched back against the bars again as the other man looked him up and down, sighing heavily. It was almost degrading whenever it happened, especially if the would-be master made some snide comment about his ass or his chest or something. He just wanted to be left alone to rot in his prison being in prison was bad, but being oggled in prison was horrid. Why couldn't they just put him in a box in the basement? Of course I want to leave. He mumbled, crossing his arms. Would you want to be in a cage with guys poking and prodding you? Yeah, me either. He shot a scathing glance at the older male and turned away again, his hair falling into his eyes. It shone like gold in the dim light from the windows, even though it was somewhat greasy. His other earring jingled as he shifted a memento from his parents before they had died. I won't beg for you to take me. He informed the other male, not even glancing over. But I won't protest, either.
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Right to the point, just what he wanted as he eyed the other. Mmm.. I'll take him he told the guards by his side, one started to walk off wishing to go and get the seller. His red eyes rested on the other I can relate to that... he said wit ha slight snap off his teeth. Ah yes he could, he had been caught once by pure luck of another, but it ended up with him freeing the others around him. That was the reason why none persisted with him, maybe that was where he had taken to blood lust the way he did now. Not that he'd tell the other about it, his finger idly tapping on the bars before him. How old are you? What's your name? He inquired, hoping to get an answer as he eyed the other. Maybe he would, maybe he wouldn't. It was unsure as he waited for the guard to come back and take the other out for him to have.listulistu
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Julian rolled his eyes when he was asked for his name. I don't see how it matters. He informed the other. I'm underdeveloped enough for you to feel like you're with a girl, if that's what you want, and I'm not strong enough to fight you away. Besides my attitude I'm not sure why no one's bought me already. I guess they think I'll put up a fight. After a short pause, he sighed, turning to look up at the other male. Julian. Sixteen years old. His hair fell into his eyes again and he pushed it back, tucking it behind his ear. He looked at the floor, an expression of shame passing over his green eyes, pale features twisted into sadness. This man was going to take his virginity, probably violently, and it was going to suck. A lot. A shiver ran up his spine and he drew his knees to his chest, folding his arms atop him. The look only laster a moment before he went back to fiery indignation, glaring at the floor again as if it had personally wronged him.
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

He waited there, listening to the other. Never judge a book by its covers? Had the other never learned such a thing. Alright Julian he spoke, watching the other as the owner to the cages came. They spoke for a short time, where he gave the other gold in return for the guards opening the pen the other was caged in. The chain on his neck being yanked to pull him out of the small area before its end was handed over to Chii. His red eyes watching as the two guard stayed beside him, the greedy owner walking away with a heavy sum. Shifting his eyes away he eyed the other and started to lead him out. For now he would be rough, not showing any kindness that could have possibly been in his body. Come he spoke, tugging on him softly- softer than the others had done earlier as they were escorted out. listulistu
Thread: [king] A Stake To The Heart Proves Fatal [rawrg]

Jullian grumbled something about human beings and how they were worth more than just silver and gold before he got tugged along out of his cage. With a little squeak of surprise he tumbled out, then climbed to his feet, not low enough just yet to crawl on all fours. He had refused many times to do so, and for that he had been lashed three times for each refusal. It showed on his face that he was in pain the large gashes on his back were not only red and some bleeding, but several looked infected, too. His slender hands grabbed at the three-sizes-too-big pants, pulling them tightly around his desperately thin frame as the two figures walked into the frost-bitten afternoon. A shiver shook the boy and he grasped his pants more desperately than before, as if they would grow to cover his small body. Where do you live? He asked quietly. If he was honest he would admit that he just wanted to get out of the cold, but he wouldn't allow himself to be that weak.
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

Bumpage
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

Howling at the moooooooOOOOOOOOoooon!
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

Bumping again!
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

Hmm...I don't have IMs, but would you still be willing?
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

I much prefer IM's, to be honest. Not for any real preference but because I tend to forget message boards...
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

D'aww, cute wolf -pets-listulistulistu
Thread: Anything... For a Lady...

I am craving a werewolfxhuman rp so bad
Thread: Cat and Mouse Games [sevenpercentsolution and Seraph]

Abe tried not to fidget at the question though he did take a small step to the right as if to begin pacing before he stopped stiffly. It was true he had run out of books to read in the library and the magazines he was able to collect from the agents did little to occupy his mind. To add insult to injury, Manning wasnt going to spend any money on buying new works of literature for the genius as part of his punishment for giving Nuada the final crown-piece. Abe knew, he supposed, deep down that the prince wouldnt have hurt his sister but it was the fear that made him do it. A small part of him reared its head and insisted that the punishment was too harsh, as it had since he asked Manning for several new books only to be denied. But was the punishment too hard given what could have happened if not for Nuala? He replied softly, Yes. He had never been a particularly good liar he tended to stutter with boldface lies. The only reason he had been able to keep the crown piece a secret was that no one asked him out-right if he knew where it was. Abe took another step into the room, taking his back from the relative safety of the door but still keeping it to a wall as he continued to speak, It will be a while before I get new books. The blue man motioned towards the bookcase Nuada had, And you? Have you read all of those? He had helped Nuala pick out the poetry compilations as they spoke in the library, she had been sitting down given her injured state, but together they had formed a team to find literature that might entice the captured prince. He was curious as to what Nuada thought of the poems. He had thrown in several books involving darker and deeper themes on a whim unsure of Nuala confused her likes with her brothers sometimes. It had grown more and more obvious to him with the time he spent around her, that the pair of twins were a single soul split into two bodies. He added lightly without thinking, Nuala thought you would find them helpful for seeing why humanity is worth saving.
Thread: Cat and Mouse Games [sevenpercentsolution and Seraph]

He was nervous how sickeningly sweet. Nuada was watching Abe closely, inspecting the other's movements, the way he shifted and was careful to always stay facing him, yes, he was paranoid of the prince, and Nuada couldn't blame him - after all, there was no cause for trust between them, and it was unclear if his sister's love for the amphibious man would be enough to stop him from doing something terrible to him. Though, really, Nuada could be reasonable - there would be no benefit for him to kill Abe, especially not now, and he wasn't some simple-minded murderer - no, he killed with reason, never just because he could. I have read them, Nuada said, Some were promising, but a few verses from an idealistic philosopher isn't quite enough to establish my belief in human potential. He moved close to the side of the cell, and his long fingers wrapped around the bars in front of him, And how strange that you should have such faith in them, Abraham, when your - keepers - he said, making sure to emphasize the word, driving home the point that he believed Abe was something of a house pet to the B.P.R.D, Would deny you the simple pleasure of literature for having the tenacity to follow your own beliefs. They don't like their pets having will here. His fingers stroked absently at the bar, his yellow eyes flicking to Abe, Do you also roll over when Manning tells you to? he asked, a vague amusement in his voice.
Thread: Cat and Mouse Games [sevenpercentsolution and Seraph]

Abe watched Nuada warily as he moved to wrap his hands around the bars of his cage, and the blue amphibian frowned slightly at his phrasing of the words. He looked down to the side and gave a slight shrug before he remembered his words and spoke, his eyes seeking Nuada's golden ones, There are many places the funds are being allocated to at the moment, and novels are...frivolous in Manning's eyes. It was a half-truth, an almost lie and he could pull it off easily. Their unauthorized trip to Ireland those many weeks ago meant budget cuts in many areas of the B.P.R.D. But no, he answered, his eyes flicking back to the floor and then to the ceiling, I do not roll over when told--by anyone. There was a slightly accusatory undertone, as if he were suggesting that Nuada had little choice but to 'roll over' like a good pet when told. Though he was being treated well, no one knew he was there and honestly in this situation there were no rules regarding the Elven prince's treatment. Abe watched Nuada's long pale fingers for a moment and tried not to note how similar they were to Nuala's hands. He glanced down at his own hands and started to pace in a manner, rather side-stepping back and forth to keep his front to Nuada, as he plucked at his gloves. He had worn them down here so he could have a conversation with Nuada without picking up any emotions or signals. He wanted this to be a fair conversation.