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Thread: Dealing With Death (FemShep and dimitri-klyff)

Oh yes, heaven doesn't have a god everyone thinks it has Adonis told himself bitterly but didn't felt the need to actually voice it out. In some ways, he agreed with Emilee's way of thinking. Indeed, hell is... well... hell. There was no euphemizing it. Heaven is, well, perhaps for innocent souls like her, heaven would be a good place. Shrugging the thoughts aside, Adonis waited a few minutes before uttering softly almost just to himself, pleasant dreams, Emilee Yes, he knew her name even if the other didn't tell him about it. ----- Morning soon came, and release papers were filed and fixed. Adonis took care of such matters while Emilee slept and the bills? Well, Adonis had his way. Needless to say, when he went back up to Emilee's room, all that was needed was for her to wake up and get going. Until then, Adonis remained standing at the same spot, gazing out at the surroundings outside.
Thread: Dealing With Death (FemShep and dimitri-klyff)

Emilee woke up a few minutes after Adonis' return to her room. She squrimed a little then yawned as a way to wake herself up. She softly sat up rubbing her eyes of the sleepiness still in them. She saw Adonis standing in the middle of the room and replied Good morning Adonis. How are you? She stretched a little seeing her injures were completely healed and she was ready to go. Anything needing to be done? She asked curiously
Thread: Dealing With Death (FemShep and dimitri-klyff)

Adonis shook his head. Aside from you getting up, getting dressed and leaving, nothing else is needed to be done, he said. His tone was still ice-cold but the impatience worn out slightly. Instead, he sounded tired. He may retained his looks but keeping a physical form in a world not of his own was quite a challenge for him. That idea made him smirk. He turned to face his companion and walked towards her to stroke her cheek. A few days ago, he did the same gesture to her dying carcass. Now, he was doing it again, but things felt real and alive. Emilee was really pretty, Adonis thought. Perfect for his desires. In fact... he began. Why don't you get dressed in front of me?
Thread: Dealing With Death (FemShep and dimitri-klyff)

Emilee smiled hearing nothing was need to be done and she replied Great I'll get ready as soon as I can., but seeing his smirk and feeling his hand on her cheek just like he did to her corpse before he brought her back caused her to blush brightly. Along with his comment almost her entire face was red, but since she was his slave now she had no choice. O-of course. She replied realizing what things he'll have store for her. She got up from her bed and undid the simple stings that tied behind her back and neck letting her hospital cover fall off of her. She stood before him unsure if he would even want her to dress seeing her thin cruvy body with C cup sized breast and a round rear. Surprisingly her womanhood was bare. She looked at him nervously hoping he was happy with what he saw
Thread: Female looking for a Male Roleplay partner

Still interested, if you want to continue our play. Don't know if you got my pm or not. if not, I would like a notice before ending it without telling me. Thanks.
Thread: Pairs ..Plots...

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is Devil may cry free? i cannot pm you why?
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Thread: The Non-Consensual Corner (F x M)

well, i like the father daughter story, but I have to warn you, I really am new to the incest-type rp, so you would have to give me a rundown of how you intend this to go...
Thread: The Non-Consensual Corner (F x M)

Why all the plots that I'm able to come up with were all incest plots? . Something's a miss here.. Bump.
Thread: The Non-Consensual Corner (F x M)

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Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Known colloquially as the Fourth Prince, Marthim is not counted among the eldest of Hell's great Lords. Nor does he boast unmatched personal power. He does, however, command a united army the likes of which Hell has never before seen - a feat that has allowed him to seize control of one fourth of the Pit's great Layers. Though he possesses no legitimate claim to any of the Thrones of Hell, infernal politics are such that should he ascend to one, none would dare rise against him to take it back. In fact, by the end of the night, he intends to become the Third Prince . He largely owes this to Tapheon, a demon technically surpassing him in power and rank, though also in arrogance. Tahpeon's depredations in the mortal world, the theft and torture of innocent souls, have called down the wrath of the Celestial Host. Even now the angels are burning his stronghold. The defenses of which Marthim would not even deign call 'adequate'. As the Host presses forward, overconfident, his own armies are moving behind and above to cut them off. At his word, they attack, falling on the angels with fire and slaughter. The Fourth Prince leads his armies from the front, and he is among them when they crash into the flank of the Host's forces. Privately, he thrills at the thought of the notoriety he will win for defeating another Prince and the Celestial host simultaneously such as it were. Even as the first ranks break, more of his soldiers fall on them from above, and he's pleased to see his orders to capture as many of the angels alive as they can is holding.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

A simple angel, no high ranking or standing with a job unlike many other angels. Asigned along with 4 others to protect the heavens from the devesators below while keeping track over her own demering life. Know as Thana by few she is made to live in secret and hiding untill hell is upon them. With slightly more abilty then the average angel, she's known for her firey temper and unwillingness to give in to anything which is often what gets her into more deadly situations then it does safe ones. A war is amoung them, brought on by the known Tapheon for his ruthlessness and cruelty. Forces were at his fort, brecking down what they could to get inside and to bring to trial the one and only. The rest of her soldiers were arriving to aid the others before a wave of terror tore down their efforts. Attacks from the front, back and above. Cornering the angels against the half broken fort. Thana would be with them, stricking back and down against the first row of weaker minion demons. The sounds that they man were blood curtling and horrific as more and more of them advanced onto the unprepared angels. It was the one and only. The Fourth King, Marthim. One who had become silent over a couple of weeks for what is now a understanding reason. Preparing for war with an army ready for 2. The angels began to fall, others tried to escape with no avail. Things were falling to shit and Thana's angelic nature was soon deminished as she was slowly hit from what appeared to be every angle at once.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Like all infernal armies, Marthim's forces drive the lesser Damned before them in a wave. Twisted mortal souls and wretched lesser demons spill into the city like a flood. Tapheon's forces and members of the Host alike are swallowed up by the tide, and the Fourth Prince knows they won't be recovered. No matter though, casualties are to be expected. Next come demon legionnaires in close rank, their faceless heads hidden behind red-iron masks and their grey-black flesh adorned with battle scars. Each standing half again as high as a mortal man. These creatures bear horrifying weapons, nets of woven glass and bows of black Stygian wood - and those angels that fall before them are seized and bound. Finally, the are the generals and the officer cadres, and of course, the Fourth Prince himself. The battle is all but won when the demon Prince lays eyes on Thana, watching as the angel is beset from all sides. This is the one, he's sure of it. The lesser demons scatter before him as he approaches her, his clawed feet striking sparks of obsidian fire from the stones below. In a moment he's upon her himself, striking with his sword, trying to disarm and disable her so she can be captured.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

The angelic forces were soon diminished, leaving those who surived bound and taken away to god knows where. Almost all of their which cloaks and matching armor turned a deep crimson red, covered in blood that would have belonged to their own people. Bodies lay scattered across the city and field, most face down in a pool of their own holy blood while some were missing limbs. The once quiet and peaceful city had now been ruined and dethrowned by a demon known to well for his brutalness. The Fourth Prince Marthim. Thana contined to fight on. Using 2 swords that she had taken from fallen angels in an attempt to hold them off. Things were quickly backfireing for the young angel, she was becomming exhausted and quickly advanced upon by more and more demons. They were strong, ugly and incredibly powerful. It wasn't long before everything around her seemed to fall quiet, the advancing demons backed off but blocked her means of escape untill the looming shadow of the Fourth Prince stood infront. Was she the last one standing? Why was he comming after her? She became panick stricken, frozen in her flats after gulping down a ball of saliva that had built up in her mouth. She was shocked, suprised and utterly terrified as he charged her with his sword. She dodged, rolling against the ground before jumping to her feet and holding up what felt like a pathetic guard. She took his continous attacks untill her own weapons snapped in two, leaving her defensless.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

The battle is over but it amuses Marthim to see the angels fight on in futility. Tapheon's own officers and generals have long since fled or change sides, such as it always is with infernal wars. He presses the guard of the angel he's duelling, and he's forced to admit that her style has a certain grace and art to it, even if it won't avail her of anything. The black edge of his sword flashes out and in a moment she lays unconscious at his feet. What a prize! A part of him wants to take her right here, with the blood and grime and lust of battle still on him, but stops himself. It will be better when she's aware, when he can hear her cries of fear and pain turn to cries of need. So instead he gestures to his servants, who lift the unconscious angel and carry her away. In the wake of the battle there's much for him to do. Tapheon's palace must be looted, his wives and concubines and treasures divided up between Marthim's soldiers. The dead will be left where they fell, but for the fallen angels, whose armor and weapons will make fine prizes of war. In the meantime, Thana is taken to their encampment where Marthim's servants strip her of her weapons and clothing. A chain is fitted around her neck and her wrists are shackled, the red iron restraints secured to the ground so she can await the pleasure of the Fourth Prince. In fact, he arrives not long after she regains consciousness...
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

She was lying on the ground of the tent, everything seemed heavy and her head hurt quiet a bit. She was used to being light, her weight resembling a feather at times but with the chains around her neck and wrists she was weighed down. Thana wasn't physically strong, she had skill in attacking and defence but give her a heavy rock to carry and she would struggle. She soon managed to sit up, her hand reaching up to rub her head before noticing the shackles. She looked at them, examining the red iron before noticing her naked body and immediately trying to cover up with no avail. Wh.. What.. Oh my god.. She said before looking up and seeing the Fourth Prince enter. Let me go.. She began to demand but the size of him quickly intimidated her to quiet down. Her legs were closed shut and curled up to her chest to try and cover her body. Her arms were pulling against the restraints that gave her very little movement.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Marthim's eyes rake over her naked form as he tries to hide it from him. The Fourth-- well, actually he's now the Third Prince , wears very little. It looks like his servants removed his armor, and now he's clad only in a loincloth. The outline of his cock, heavy and thick, is clearly visible. One might question if the demon Prince had any shame, which of course, he doesn't. His body is firm and muscular, his skin covered in fine red scales that seem almost uniform at a casual glance. Darker patterns within the scales form various blasphemous shapes, mostly across his back and upper arms. His polished black horns curl around his ears like a ram's, they've been elaborately carved, and the grooves filled with gold. So you're awake. He walks around her, to the far side of the tent, and reclines on the bed set up there. Few demon Lords travel lightly, and Marthim is no exception to that rule. This is a battlefield construction, but it's more like a set of apartments than a rude shelter. There's a table with food and wine, another area set up as a war room with tactical diagrams set up in various configurations. Obviously as an angelic soldier you're in a position to appreciate my brilliance, waiting for the Celestial Host to engage Tapheon and then defeating both armies. He smiles thinly, ...and what a prize I have to commemorate crowning myself Third Prince.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Never before had she seen the prince up close. In the position she was in she could see almost every little detail about him, the way his grooved hors were filled with gold, the patterns against his scales that followed a direction across his shoulders and arms. He was a sight, one that no one would ever want see nor witness while being shackled and held against her will. Thana simply stared, her light hair reaching down to her shoulders and down her back in a messy fashion while very human blue eyes stared at the demon. He was huge, a figure that blocked whatever light there was from reaching the angel and causing her to tilt her head up to look. Her now dirtied white wings appearing in an attempt to fly away, it was a defence mechanism for the angel, one that she was able to control and will when summoning her wings to appear. Wings that resembled those of a large owls only large in size and attached just off her shoulder blades. She shook her head listening to the demon speak of his victory. She didn't want to believe it no, more soldiers would have come to their aid and helped them out, angels would have swept in and saved them from the devastation. Her gaze followed him as he reclined in his bed. appreciate your brilliance? Your no Third Prince, this is a dream in which my mind is playing some cruel trick on me. Nightmares must have escaped from your realm and found their way into ours.. Yes that's it. She came to the conclusion, her gaze dropping to the floor as she pulled at the chains with the extra power of her beating wings.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Marthim watches her, amused. The chains, forged from the same red iron as the great City of Dis, aren't going to budge - even when tested against the considerable might of an angel. Please, he says, stop struggling. You're only going to wear yourself out. The Third Prince stands, crossing the space between them until he stands before her. ...and it's very real. As she struggles, her reaches out, tracing a fingertip along the hollow between her breasts and then taking one of her nipples between his fingers and pinching it sharply. His body is close enough to feel the heat and power radiating off him, and with his other hand he pulls the loin cloth free, his impressive cock already half erect. As it rises out of his sheath and brushes along her thigh, she can see that the member is black - the same color as his horns - and covered in raised ridges of softer cartilage. At its base is a thick, muscular knot. He leans down, closer to her, I have so many... uses for one such as you.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

Let. Me. Go. She demanded, her gaze resting on the Prince as he spoke. She stopped struggling but stayed in a position that had the chains at full lock against where she was bound to. Feeling his fingure across her chest, in an area that was seen to be private. She frowned putting up with it as it definetly wasn't the worse thing to worry about, what came next had her squirming. As he took one of her nipples inbetween his fingures, squeezing and pinching at the sensitive flesh left her trying to move away but to no avail once more. She was chained down like a dog with very little amount of area granted for her to move in. When he present his cock, the huge, dark member that stood half erect infront of her with the knotted base catching her eye. She knew what it was and was no terrified of it. No way was that going to fit in her.. What do you mean?.. She asked, her harsh tone deminishing to one that was quiet and scared as she felt the sheer power raidiating off his body from the small distance apart they were.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

I have no intention of letting you go. The demon Prince moves behind her, winding his arms around her waist and drawing her to him, holding her so she can't pull away. His hands explore her soft flesh, tugging at her nipples and thumbing over them, tracing down her stomach and sliding lightly over her pussy lips. Marthim's flesh is warm, almost hot to the touch, and his cock - now fully erect - presses into the small of her back. His hand eventually comes to rest on her lower abdomen near her womb, and he strokes over it thoughtfully. His teeth graze over her flesh where her neck joins her shoulder, You would be a fine prize even if I had no other purpose for you. Which I do, I have many enemies in Hell, and with your angelic powers I can eliminate them... permanently. What he says is true, after a fashion. Powerful demons can sometimes re-form, even if they've been brutally killed - though not if they've been slain by an angel.
Thread: Rule in Hell (claret and Crow11)

No.. She murmmered, her head spinning around as he began to walk behind here. He was now in a position that made it hard for Thana to see him, she was unaware of what he would do and everything was now a suprise. His body was hot and with the simple act of being close left the angel heating up dramatically. As his hands found her waist and she was draw back she struggled again, her wings batting like a trapped bird before simply disapearing at the touch as they were useless. Her small frame under his as he pulled and played with her sensitive nipples and then down to her pussy lips where her legs instantly shut around his fingures. She felt bared, having his massive cock resting against her back and a hand pushing against her lower abdoment as he stoked it oddly. The teeth against her neck as if a dog being held down by something larger, she winced at the movement and at his words. I'm no prize and i have no purpose for you. Then take my powers and let me go. She begged once more, feeling completely trapped in the position he held her in.