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Thread: Anyone want a Signature or Avatar made?

nanachan said can you make a sig out of this? something with a nice frame like the one you have of the girl with the gun? With the words 'come play with me, if you think you're big enough' Click to expand... Absolutely! How is this for you?
Thread: Anyone want a Signature or Avatar made?

Daisy said nanachan said can you make a sig out of this? something with a nice frame like the one you have of the girl with the gun? With the words 'come play with me, if you think you're big enough' Click to expand... Absolutely! How is this for you? Click to expand... Super sexy! I love it, thank you so much
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nanachan said Super sexy! I love it, thank you so much Click to expand... You're welcome!
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Free bump for adding my Sig on your list
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Wow, thanks Sirix
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This might be two big, but how about this link Are you feeling lucky punk?
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These are amazing!!! I can't think of anything that I would want as a signature right now, but I'll come back to this thread if I need one.
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If you would be so kind, and have the time I'd be really appreciative if you could work with this image The only phrase I'd like it to say is Sing sweet Nightingale
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I am so sorry guys, I got swamped with the holidays and some appointments. But now I seem to be back in the swing of things hopefully until Christmas. VashBly and Nightingale, because it has been a few days since my activity please let me know if you would still like your requests done? Thanks.
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Flux said Hello, I would like a Avatar and a Signature. Here are three pictures 1 2 3 Or any other nice picture you find of Ezreal Pictures of Jinx of League of Legends , Vi or if you find other nice pictures related to League of Legends, you can use those as well if you aren't sure if I would like the picture used, you can just ask me. On my Avatar, I don't really like text but you can place my name on the Signature. Hope you can do it Greetingz and thanks in advance, Flux. Click to expand... How is this for you? Avatar will be coming.... And here is your Avatar! Hope you like them
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Thank you! They are great!
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I would love it if you could still do mine please!
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hey I was wondering if this thread is still open?
Thread: Dom M Looking for younger girl

very interesting......maybe I could play your 17 year old niece?....drop me a line?
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

Alhana was leading an assault against the supply depots of the Dreadlands army. It was a desperate raid, hoping to reach equal footing with them again. Over the past five years, the armies of the Dreadlands had grown bolder, fiercer. Steadily gaining ground from the empire, the Holy Order of Trivum was having difficulty hold them back. The battle against them was particularly personal for Alhana, who had lost her lover to them five years ago. Her other half, the ardent warrior to her spiritual prowess. She had taken a vow of celibacy the day she lost him, her heart forever surrendered to him. That was why she was leading the assault. She wasnt much of a fighter, but her holy powers were a force to be reckoned with. The initial offensive was successful, and they had destroyed much of their supplies. This would force them to pull back, to cede some ground back to the empire. However, escaping the depot now that it had been sacked was another task entirely. Reinforcements were arriving, and soon they were overwhelmed. She had a single plan left. It was suicide, but what did that matter now? She ordered her troops to retreat, staying behind to distract the enemy. She didnt plan to walk out of this alive, just hoping she took out enough of the enemy to buy her men some time. She was forceful on the battlefield, her long blue hair flowing behind her with every magical spell she could muster. The curves of her body hugged by the tight dress she wore, the dress that was more ornamental than practical. She defended herself well for the time being, but her powers were beginning to wane
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

xanaphia said Alhana was leading an assault against the supply depots of the Dreadlands army. It was a desperate raid, hoping to reach equal footing with them again. Over the past five years, the armies of the Dreadlands had grown bolder, fiercer. Steadily gaining ground from the empire, the Holy Order of Trivum was having difficulty hold them back. The battle against them was particularly personal for Alhana, who had lost her lover to them five years ago. Her other half, the ardent warrior to her spiritual prowess. She had taken a vow of celibacy the day she lost him, her heart forever surrendered to him. That was why she was leading the assault. She wasnt much of a fighter, but her holy powers were a force to be reckoned with. The initial offensive was successful, and they had destroyed much of their supplies. This would force them to pull back, to cede some ground back to the empire. However, escaping the depot now that it had been sacked was another task entirely. Reinforcements were arriving, and soon they were overwhelmed. She had a single plan left. It was suicide, but what did that matter now? She ordered her troops to retreat, staying behind to distract the enemy. She didnt plan to walk out of this alive, just hoping she took out enough of the enemy to buy her men some time. She was forceful on the battlefield, her long blue hair flowing behind her with every magical spell she could muster. The curves of her body hugged by the tight dress she wore, the dress that was more ornamental than practical. She defended herself well for the time being, but her powers were beginning to wane Click to expand... Allek watched her fight, from a distance. He hadn't realized she would be here possibly it was fate. Or luck good for him, bad for her, he wasn't sure. Allek was a lean, strong man tall and well muscled under the black and gold armor he now wore. Once it had been much like her dress, or the colors of her banner but that time was long gone now. Alhana. Always so powerful. And she'd grown stronger, since he'd been gone. Powerful enough to actually diminish his forces, however inevitable her defeat. He'd have to handle it himself. He strode through the battlefield, concentrating on the mystic defenses tattooed to his skin and built into his dark armor. Her spells bounced off of him, weakening him as they flew away into his troops. Not enough to stop him, though, as he moved through the ranks like a juggernaught. Finally he was close enough for it to matter. He took off his helmet, and let her see his face. He waited just long enough for the shock to settle, but not to fade. He charged forwards and slamed an armored fist into her stomach. Alhana, he said, as she doubled over his fist. Love. It's been too long. Come home with me. Didn't know if you wanted a longer battle, I feel that's a good first punch or knockout punch either way
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

The leader was fast approaching her. She had seen him before, in his obsidian armor, with gold inlaid symbols. He had decimated units in the past, with the survivors raving about his seeming imperiousness. She knew at this point what her lifes purpose was. She would have to kill that man, or die in the effort. He was coming right for her, but she was ready, flinging her powerful spells in his direction. When he was hit, she could see runes glowing on his armor, protecting him from the worst effects of her spells. She kept casting, what choice did she have. He was going to kill her all she could hope was that she killed him first. He was close now, within striking range. He had stopped for some reason, but it didnt matter, she was preparing her most powerful spell. If this didnt succeed then she would have failed in her final duty. And thats when she saw him. The face that had dominated her dreams for so many years now. The face she always wished she might see again. To think, she knew she was to be reunited with him soon, but she thought it would be after her death. Allek? She whispered as he charged her. She couldnt finish the spell that might have saved her, immobilized by shock. His blow knocked the air out of her, and she crumpled into his arms. He whispered to her as he held her and there was no doubt in her mind that he was the man she had once loved.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

Holding her in his arms felt...right. Felt better than anything had in a long while. Anything since the time he had entered his new life. Aroun them, the soldiers poured through, chasing after her army. That part of the battle was something of a tie not as many as she had hoped would escape, but she had bought enough time that it was nearly impossible for him to wipe out her forces, as he'd planned. Let the unit commanders deal with it. This was more important. He turned to the dark elf and burly orc who had followed him into battle. My personal carriage, he ordered. We're heading back to camp. I want my beloved to travel in the comfort she deserves. Turning back to her, he cupped her chin, raising her face to his. Black hair swished around his face...not quite the same face she remembered, but close enough. A new scar, on the cheek. And somewhat paler. He pressed his lips to hers, forcing onto her a deep, passionate kiss. It contained all the love he had ever held for her...and all the cruelty of what he had become, as his fangs left small cuts in her lip.
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She was helpless in his arms, unable to fight him off and not sure if she even wanted to. Nothing seemed real anymore, even the ensuing battle around them. She knew her troops were being decimated around her but she couldnt move herself to action. She looked up at his face, not that she had much choice in the matter. Not much had changed in time, though, there was a scar she didnt remember. He eyes seem to pull her in to him and her was breathing more quickly simultaneously excited and scared. She didnt fight the kiss, though she didnt react initially, overcome by everything around her. Soon her body remembered him, her tongue melting with his, returning the kiss with the years of pent up desire. But...there was something different. She could taste it on her lips, a warm metallic liquid. Her blood, from her own lips. She pulled away now, realizing how it was he was alive, all this time, why he was with her enemy. AbominationShe whispered, trying to back away now, still no match for his immense strength. She saw his carriage arriving now, but she knew she couldnt get in there with him.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

Not the kind of dirty little name I was hoping for, he laughed. But it will do for now. Especially after the welcome your body just gave me, whatever you'll be saying in the next few minutes. I've missed you, Alhana. The carriage rode up black, with red insignia on it. An officer's carriage. The empire's soldiers had been taught to target them, so she could easily recognize it. This one was even more resplendant than the average whatever Allek had become, he ranked highly in the enemy command. An elven girl opened it. She was dressed in hardy black leather, although not much of it barely enough to cover her body. She bowed nervously as the carriage door was opened. She moved easily, despite the heavy iron collar welded around her neck. Ah, Valla, Allek said, turning to a dark elf captain. Zradt, a little present you and the men may have Valla during the return journey. I won't be needing her. No permenant damage now she is still my property. Valla wailed as the grinning dark elf captain motioned for his men to carry her away. Come dear, Allek said, his arm like a vise on her wrist. The ride home will be long, and we have a lot of catching up to do.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

Alhana looked at the girl who tended his carriage, the one he called Valla. Enough of her body was exposed to Alhana that she could see the treatment she had received at the hands of her former lover. The scars that covered the girls body, sent shivers down Alhanas spine, shocked at the cruelty Allek was not capable of. The way the girl carried herself spoke volumes more, and the terrified cry as Allek gave her away so callously shook Alhana to the core. Perhaps he thought that display would fill Alhana with pride, knowing he would throw away his obedient plaything in favor of her, but in reality she recoiled from his at this. Was that to be her fate as well? To be used up by him like a piece of meat and thrown to the dogs? Not that she was given much of chance to consider this. With the carriage door open, she was shoved inside, Alleks strength far greater than she had remembered it. She supposed that was the due to his transformation and she shuddered in horror at this realization. The inside of his carriage was especially fine, with the seats covered in soft velvet with fine cherry wood detailing. She sunk into the comfortable seat, but she refused to let herself be at ease. She watched him cautiously. To her deep shame, he was even more handsome than she had recalled, his pale skin drawing out his appealing features, his eyes far more passionate and vibrant. Despite her emotional revulsion to him, her body was aroused, lusting after him as if nothing had changed
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He sat down on a cushion and gestured for her to do the same. I saw how you looked at me, he said. When you felt my fangs. Yes, a lot has changed. Not my feelings for you but...a lot. I've learned a lot since we were parted, love. A lot I intend to teach you. We will be together again. He leaned back. I saw your expression when you saw Valla. No, that...that isn't what I have planned for you. Valla was a plaything. And a necessity, for someone like me on the campaign. I won't need her that way anymore, I have you. Not that I intend to sire you not yet. Although I would hope to do it...soon. I would hope that I can convince you to submit to the Last Kiss willingly. Because I will NOT turn you into a mindless thrall. So I intend for you to chose it, as I did. To choose to be with me forever. And if you're not ready to make that choice, then I'll have to make you ready. That could take time, and you wouldn't...well. You WOULD enjoy it, not that you'd admit it. He smiled briefly. But I will not...I WILL NOT...lose you again. Ever.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

She listened to his words, watching his mouth move, the gleam of his fangs each time he opened it. They sat there, in his mouth, threatening her with their implications. She listened as he tried to explain himself, his excuses, his plans for her, for them. He was quite full of himself, having planned out their future, whether or not she consented to it. Speaking to her like they were lovers again while treating her like a prisoner, a slave. Allek she whispered as he finished, looking down now. How is this supposed to go Allek? She asked him after a bit, once she had a chance to absorb his assertions. How am I supposed to be with you when we are enemies. Do you think I will just let myself be yours again, as though that didnt matter? We were just fighting, not more than an hour ago, and now I am just to accept your love again? She shook as she spoke, emotions overcoming her, radiating through her being. What about Valla, what will happen to her? How can you treat her like that? She asked him now, thinking back to Valla, the small woman screaming as the dark elf dragged her away. Shes not a possession, and neither am I! She was sincerely angry, terrified on behalf of the poor girl who had replaced her, now that Alhana was replacing her in turn. But, it wasnt just righteous anger in her voice, as she questioned Allek. There was a bit of jealousy her in voice too, at the thought of another woman satisfying her man. Why did you even need a plaything? I thought you had died, and still, I was loyal to you, yet you felt the need to keep a sex slave? She was crying now, overwhelmed by everything she felt in this moment. The loneliness she had subjected herself to, while he denied himself nothing. The betrayal she felt, as he had turned on her as an ally and as a lover. Mourning for him all this time, while he was alive, well, something akin to alive anyhow.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

He shook his head and smiled. I told you I want you to become like me, he said. When you are...much of this will make sense to you. Valla, especially. Yes, we shared a bed. But without an equal, or at least one of my own kind....well, once you're bitten you'll understand. Undeath makes you thirst for life, in more ways than one. That was the other thing Valla was for, before you came. I still need to eat, Valla. And my soldiers were too valuable for the battle to drain. But the feeding is...intimate. I'm a little hurt by the jealousy in your voice, althought I'd be lying if I didn't say it made me happy. You still care. Valla is not a concern anymore. A slave, and not a particularly good one. My bed, the feeding, all that intimacy...it's really for you, Love. It will always be with you. As for how it's supposed to go...yes. I expect you to come with me. I hope you will come to me, now. Let me give you the Kiss, make you like me. Tonight we will make love and feed on Valla together. If not, then I will break you. Reshape you until you CAN accept the kiss. Because I'm not giving you up again.
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She sat for a few moments, regaining her composure. His words were sobering, and her tears had no effect on him. It didnt surprise her all that much, though it did wound her a bit. He had said he was prepared to break her if necessary. She didnt like the sound of that, and she assumed that would entail many tears on her part. She didnt want to be broken. There was a part of her that was still madly in love with man, a part that wanted to give him everything he desired. She could feel her own heat, rising up from her core, her body remembering the pleasure he had once brought her. A part of her that would submit to his will and become his lover once more. She wasnt going to, however. How could she be the woman he had once loved, if she gave in so easily? She knew it and he knew it. He knew she would fight it with every fiber of her being. That was why he was threatening her, a warning to her, of what he intended to do. Maybe that made it easier for him to do it, believing that she pushed him into it, because he warned her about what would happen. Maybe he liked the fear in her eyes as she looked up at him, her body tensing with every threat of force. Im sorry Allek, you know me well enough to know I cant do that. She answered him, fully believing his threat about breaking her.
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Yes, he sighed, leaning back in his carriage. Yes, I'm afraid so. They had been talking for a while now, and thelight from outside already dim when the battle started had dwindled to soft twilight. The carriage stopped, sliding off to the side of the road. There was a polite knock on the wooden side of the carriage. He reached over and opened it to reveal a dapper looking dark elf standing outside. He carried a plate covered in steaming hot food....normal food, even, not the atrocities dark elves were said to eat. We're setting up camp, sir, the elf said. And I've brought a meal for your....guest. Good, he said, taking the meal. Azzak has command of the camp tonight, while I'm busy. The carriage was spacious enough for the two of them to sit comfortably, so he had to lean a little ways to place the plate beside her. Eat, he said. You're going to need your strength tonight.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

She looked over the food that was brought to her. A decent enough meal, for someone who was little more than a slave at the moment. She was hesitant to accept it, hard to maintain her defiance to Allek if she was eating the food offered to her. She remembered him telling her about why he needed Valla, to feed upon. How the feeding was intimate. She shuddered angrily at the thought, of Allek and Valla sharing a bed, Allek holding the young elf against him as drank deeply from her body. My bed, the feeding, all that intimacy...it's really for you, Love. It will always be with you. His words echoed in her mind. Now she was here for him to feed upon. To be his source of food. She wasnt sure if that was better or worse. Or, more precisely, she knew that, simultaneously, it was both better and worse. Of course the part of her that loved him, that wanted him was excited about sharing his bed. Being that vital source for his hunger. To feel him so close to her, while his mouth would feast upon her. She knew her desire for him was rising even further now. Of course feeding upon her would only be the beginning of his plans for her, wouldnt it? She wondered for a moment if he intended to rape her. He had no problem hurting her, nor forcing a kiss from her lips, nor even was he bothered by Vallas screams, as she was being raped by the whole camp. Not that they lasted long, whatever method they found of silencing the girl. Would that be her later, screaming as the man she loved and still loves has his way with her? Her body would be so unyielding from the years of denying her sexuality. She decided she would eat the food brought before her. Fighting off his influence would be hard enough, with her body and parts of her mind resisting, already belonging firmly to him. No point in starving herself now. She would take whatever kindness he would offer, because those small kindnesses would be few and far between now.
Thread: Tasting Defeat (xanaphia X Crushedbyheels)

He smiled as he watched her eat. For a moment it was just like old times...except old times were gone. They had both changed, him especially. And his beloved wife was going to change more. Much, much more before he was done. He stood and began removing his armor. The hard plate was placed carefully into a special chest designed to hold it. Underneath the armor...and the padded underclothes, which he also removed...he was naked. He didn't bother with Alhana's reaction. She'd seen it before, after all, and he knew whatever her objections some part of her was happy to be seeing it again. He slid on a black silk robe and belted it loosely. He didn't expect to wear it very long. His whole body shivered as he thought of being with Alhana again. Their bodies together. Her breasts, her back wrapped in his muscular arms. The taste of her blood. With one last shudder he turned back to her. She could tell something was different, that some of the Man had taken a backseat for the Monster. Nothing too specific perhaps his eyes were a little darker, perhaps his fangs more pronounced, but mostly it wasn't physical. He simply exuded an air of predatory expectation. A wolf who's next meal has just tripped and fallen. A hunter with his quarry tied down, trapped. Last chance, love, he said. I'm prepaired to teach you. Train you. Break you, so we can be together again. But come willingly now, and I promise you pleasures you've never dared dream of. Accept the kiss, and we'll be unstoppable. We'll storm the temple of the Holy Order and fuck on the high altar, feeding on squealing acolytes while we make the congregation watch.