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Thread: Welcoming committee

Trygon said Mm, and post authorization abilities, since most people's initial posts are there... Good ideas. I may end up making the welcomers a step up from recruiters, actually - Hold to my idea of collecting future staff from the recruiter pool. Click to expand... Haha, I think Padan has that covered. I've only caught a few posts needing approval.
Thread: Welcoming committee

Ilovegoatse said Trygon said Mm, and post authorization abilities, since most people's initial posts are there... Good ideas. I may end up making the welcomers a step up from recruiters, actually - Hold to my idea of collecting future staff from the recruiter pool. Click to expand... Haha, I think Padan has that covered. I've only caught a few posts needing approval. Click to expand... I catch a few a day. Despite his best efforts, Padan can't be here 247
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Padan is rather wonderful though!
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Padan is completely awesome.
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Personally, I'd suggest pink. Violet may be a bit hard to read against the BM background. Violet vs. Pink Maybe that is just me tho.
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Violet It shows up just fine as a bolded title. Some males might not enjoy a pink title since I have a feeling this will be a co-ed endevour. Violet is at least more ambigous for touchy people.
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Mmm, I'm all for welcoming. I just had never really thought about it before hand.
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Welcoming would be easier if Aku and Ducky didn't say everything that needs to be said in the first two posts. 8u
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AkumaTsuki said Violet It shows up just fine as a bolded title. Some males might not enjoy a pink title since I have a feeling this will be a co-ed endevour. Violet is at least more ambigous for touchy people. Click to expand... I don't agree. Besides, the whole 'pink' problem is kind of silly imo. xD But I'm not planning to be a member of the welcoming commitee so I guess my opinion doesn't count for much.
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I wouldn't mind stepping into the Welcoming Committee role, if you are still seeking applicants. I did it from time to time before, but I'm not against being more full-time about it. Just let me know
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I'm online enough to do it. So why the hell not? I'll offer myself up to welcome newbies!
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I'll make sure to greet more newbies 3
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I greet newcomers ocassionally. I'd like to help with the effort, despite my online frequency.
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You fucker! I suggested purple and you had no need for it! But it's a good idea, regardless.
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I think this would be a better job for me than Recruiting. I haven't had much luck. x.x I'll volunteer.
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Okay, Penguin, sounds fair. I'll add you to the group as well. That'll give me my target amount of 3, and we'll wait and see if any more are needed.
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Hey, how'd I get overlooked? Just sayin
Thread: Dark decadence (Sweet&Raziel)

The flash of motion within the dark made her nearly jump out from her own skin. The hunter felt stupid and amateur. She couldn't allow herself to be easily spooked. She was well trained and just as good as her brothers were. She quickly tried to regain her cool, even if it was just an outward mask. The first solo mission was always the scariest, so said her brothers, but if you can make it through then nothing can ever scare you again. Good evening. She smiled, lowering her voice. The hunter readied herself into a fighting position but kept her tone friendly. Despite her skills, she was afraid. Her cross was so warm it nearly burning soft skin. Either there was lot of vampires hidden, or the necklace was specially trying to warn about the one stand before her. She had to dismiss the warning...she couldn't allow herself to accept fear. it was something else, how quickly he had found her was simply amazing. Her scent wasn't the easiest to follow . She bathed about everyday, unlike most people around, make herself nearly invisible. It was either a very convenient fluke, or this vampire was as trained to hunt humans as she was to vampires. So, I'm most likely be foolish for asking, they both were on the verge of attack but it sounded as if she were talking about the weather, but I'm going to guess and say, you're a vampire correct? She couldn't see his reaction, nor his face for that matter. Her eyes hadn't quite readjusted from the city lights but his silence told her what she needed. My name is Amel Eisenberg, Vampire hunter. She gave a little bow, still holding her sword towards him. Her family name was infamous to their kind and she was sure that it would get a reaction out of him. And tonight I'm going kill you. She sneered with hatred. You disgusting, bloody monster. And with that she charged. Vampire's reactions were quicker then human's. If you wanted to have any chance with them you had to get them by surprise. It looked as if she was going to stab in the stomach, but then suddenly dropped. Her Leg kicked his feet out from under him. The hunter gave him an extra little kick in the back as he fell. The faster she killed him, the more likely she was not to be attacked by potential members of his clan. With her Silver blade in hand she mount him, or at least she tried to. The place were she KNEW his body fell was nothing but the cold ground. She swore leaping to her feet. She scanned the area for movement...
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The man seemed to be afraid, but he didn't show it. But Alexander knew, could smell the fear in the air, could hear the heavy heartbeating that made him want to dance. But the man seemed so familiar, and Alexander couldn't put his finger on why. He felt that he saw that face before, so long ago, but reason escaped him as to where, and when. But as he sensed a fight, he cleared those thoughts from his head. Evening, he said in a cooly voice, eyes locked on the other, his blue ones penetrating nearly to the soul. He didn't lose his advantage, ever. He would taunt the man into a false attack if need be. The question went over his head, like it needed to be stated. Jumping from a building at that height without making a sound? It was a fools question. Then he heard the name. The flashback behind his eyes of the German man that had taken what was his. His lips formed a sneer as his eyes narrowed, his body taking a more battle-ready position. So you are one of that German hunter's sons, hmm? Your father and his vile lot can rot in hell with the rest of his clan for what he has done. He laughed as he heard the man's words, standing up a little straighter. Your father couldn't kill me, what makes you think you can? That lapse in error made him make the first mistake, but luckily it wasn't the last. He easily parried the blow to the stomach, but he was tripped up by fast feet, being kicked in the back. But before the Coup De Gra could be administered, he shifted into a mist form, moving a few feet away from him before reappearing, sword in hand. Clever man. He spat, eyes narrowed in anger. But you won't get a blow in so easily this time. He charged forward with that, his blade coming over for a horizontal slash that could cleave him right in half if he didn't evade.
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Amelia, as much as she would have loved rebut that her father was a noble man and a monster had no right to say such things, she was a little to busy falling. He came at her with such speed that her only option was to lean back and let gravity take care of the rest. The long blade seemed to be moving in slow motion as it just barely brushed against her bust. In that moment her eye sight became super human. She watched the fibers of her waistcoat break apart...then time resumed it course. Her head slammed onto the ground, for a split second the world went black around her. She groaned, forgetting about the vampire momentary to nurse the bump forming on her head. She forced herself to sit up, the cut hadn't been enough to go though her binding. She thanked god silently for her luck. The hunter pulled herself up against a wall as her vision start to return to normal. She looked up at him, in the moon's light he looked slightly familiar. Come on! She said annoyed. Don't just stand there, when your enemy is down you finish them off. She grabbed a stake off of her leg, reading herself against the wall. The worst he could do was kill her and a death fighting was an honorable one.
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As she seemed to so easily drop down to avoid his blow, he wondered if he underestimated is opponent, if this man was a halfling, as rare as they were. But as the man was dazed for a moment as his head bounced off the ground, the notion was wiped from his mind. There was no way this man was a halfling, they would never be dazed by such a attack. The taunt was made to push him into action, and the removal of the stake from the leg was not only tell tale, but obvious. He wasn't so foolish to fall for that, he was more powerful, more cunning than any human there was. His body turned to mist, the clanging of his sword as he left it behind and it hit the ground audible in the night. It was silent now, as if he abandoned the area. But he waited only a few seconds, to make the man uneasy. Then he appeared silently behind him, reaching into his cloak and pulling out a syringe. He was fast, injecting it into the man's neck before disappearing again, going back to his sword and picking it up. He said not a word on what he just injected into him, but held himself in a more defensive stance. What he injected was a aphrodisiac that he made himself in the labs in the undercroft. He had only tested it on females, but from that, he guessed that in about 10 minutes, he would start feeling his body heat up, his whole body will be heated and focused in one area in about 20. No doubt he'll try to please himself before running towards a brothel. He never saw a woman hold back from begging past 30 minutes.
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She gasped as the needle pierced her neck with professional precession. Poison? Why would he poison her of all the things he could do? Did he think that it would make her give up? Make her beg for the cure? She began to laugh. That was it. He wanted to mess with her now. You can't break me with that, She spat. I'll keep coming at you till one of us is dead. Unlike you creatures, my family believes in honor. Her head wasn't dizzy anymore but she felt warm, as if her blood was on fire. Amelia did her best to ignore it, there was more important matters at hand. The stake she held in her hand she swung noticeably around, making sure he believed she was succumbing to the poison or losing her wit. It didn't matter which he thought it was as long as it threw him off his guard again. She made herself walk like a drunk in a bar fight, swinging the stake again like it was a toy. Of course he dodged it, a human even could do that much. While she distracted him with a display of weakness, a discreet hand slipped down her leg to snatch another stake. As soon as her slim fingers grabbed a hold of her wooden weapon, she drove all her force into stabbing it as deep into his heart as she could. As she stepped forward for her attack, the Vampire's leg happened to come between her legs. She whispered an unexpected feminine moan of pleasure. Amelia's body reacted boldly to the sudden contact as she contracted into herself. The attack, instead of puncturing his heart, merely cut his cheek. For a moment she stood the confused to what just happened. What did you do to me? She said in growing panic. Her normal voice leaked in slightly. What the hell did you inject me with?! She demanded.
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He watched the man as he started forward, moving like a drunken monk trying to find his way across the city, swinging the stake wildly in the air towards him. He simply watched as the man came slowly closer, inching towards him. Obviously the man wanted to act on the fact that Alexander injected him with something, but assuming that it was a narcotic or poison instead of what it really was. He was caught by surprise when e duck down under one of his wild swings when he got close, though. He pulled another stake and stabbed forward, getting Alex in the face. He growled, wanting to backhand the man to send him flying against the wall. But before he could, the man was backing up, uncomfortable. Alexander's mind quickly went over the last 2 seconds again, and was shocked. The feminine moan? And then he heard the voice, the feminine voice demanding a explanation. Suddenly, everything started to click into place, from what one could call fate. Why he was sent out tonight, why his memories were more vivid, and what he couldn't put his finger on earlier when he first saw this person. You look just like your mother. He whispered, his arm relaxing somewhat as he saw all the features. Not even the hair pulled back marred the image now, since Clara liked to have her hair back when he saw her. The only thing that was out of place was the flat chest, but he knew there had to be a reason for that. He was distracted by the past and present melding, but that would only slightly lag his defense.
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Her eyebrows pushed together. How do you know my mother... When Amelia was only a toddler her mother was killed, she had been too young to remember anything but she had been with her mother during the fight. There was a blurred image of the murder in her mind. It had haunted her when she tried to sleep. The thought of him made her want to train and be strong like her brothers. Her heart clamped as she stared at the man before her. He was no blurred image. All the pieces were falling into place... You bastard... She was never filled with more rage in her life. Her whole body shook with it. She reached for another stake. Amelia wasn't even thinking with logic anymore. She wanted the filthy bloodsucker dead. He single handily ruined her family that day. She never got to experience a home because he father couldn't stay in once place for more then a week without being taken by past memories. She never experienced what it was like to wear a dress because of him. This time, when she swung her stake at him she was really out of control. She didn't know if she was hitting him or not. At some point she lost the wood danger and just began pounding him with her fists. They wouldn't hurt him but she had to do something, she had to release her anger somehow.
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She seemed to go berserk in her fury, fury that was misguided at best. Yet he had little time to argue it while she attacked, those wooden stakes still deadly, and he ducked and weaved his way through every swing. A delicate dance with his life on the line. And maybe hers. Soon, though, she dropped the stakes and resorted to fists. He tossed the sword backwards, letting her smack at his arms and chest, not really caring. I didn't mean to kill her! He said, in a low voice, trying to contain is own anger and distrought. Your father and I were fighting to the death when your mother was behind him. He dodged a attack, but she didn't! His feint made me hit her! Her fists were starting to be waring on his arms and chest, but he could wait it out.
Thread: Dark decadence (Sweet&Raziel)

That's so much better, you were trying to kill my father but missed and hit my mother. It's not like it really matters to you if another human dies. We're just dinner to you beasts. Nutrition. She continued to assault him with her wimpy human arms. Sometimes she would stomp on his foot. She wasn't crying, she hardly remembered her mother except for the fact she was very loving. She didn't cry but inside she mourned the life he stole away from her family. You ruined everything. I HATE Vampires! She screamed. Her hands began to quiver on his chest. Amelia was so enraged but the feel of his pectoral made her blood boil in a completely new way. She was sickened by herself though it didn't stop her from rubbing her thigh against his. Not only was he was he a monster but she was a virgin! She hadn't even kissed a boy before because of her outward appearance. She was not a bold or sexual person. Why? She struggled to speak rather then just moan like a whore. Dear god...what have you done to me? She couldn't take it any longer, she wanted him. The thought repulsed her but her body leaned more into his. If she stayed here...she didn't know what she'd do. Desperate, she elbowed him in the side as hard as she could. The huntress ripped herself from him, as impossible as that was seemed, and took off running. She swooped her sword off the ground but only slowed her sprint to to scream over her shoulder I'll come back and kill you I swear. She made it maybe another block over before she succumbed to the drug. The street was empty, thank god, because her will power had stopped right in the middle of that road. Amelia tore off her breeches as if there were burning her skin. She had no extra undergarment to hid her clearly female part. Her pale buttock glowed in the moonlight. She moaned without even touching anything. She had never been so horny in her life. The desire was nearly painful. Even the gentle night breeze was enough to drive her sensitive flesh mad. That bastard... She grumbled. Her hand slide between her slender, spread out legs and be began to rub herself. Her face flushed with the humiliation of what she was doing...
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She was screaming obscenities at him, finding one way or another to blame him for her mothers death. At this point, he felt no reason to argue against it, but in the back of his mind, he was replaying that moment of time, and it was taking a lot to hold back any bit of emotion from his face. Damn you, taking her away from me! He heard his voice echoing through his mind as he saw the snow-covered village once more, out in the middle of nowhere, near the Carpathian mountains. The German blocking his view of the woman he loved, holding another child in her arms. He growled, charged forward. The man dodged at the very last moment, no signifying sound or anything. Alexander's face twisting into that of horror as he was unable to stop his momentum, the blade sliding into the chest of the one he loved. The only grace he had done was twisting the blade to miss the child. Alexander falling to his knees over his lost love as the German man tried to stab him through with a stake, no remorse for her death at all... Her questions fell on his ears, waking him from his reverie. But before he could answer, she elbowed him in the side, knocking him away as she started running. Her promise to kill him was laughable, but knowing what was going on with her, he took to the rooftops and followed, silently, unseen now. He was surprised to find her that way, not too far from where they were fighting. The area nearby was clear of people, and he made sure to keep it that way, putting up barriers about two blocks each way. Then he saw her just rip off her pants in a flurry, hand diving down to rub herself. It would only make her need more, make her hornier. She would need a man's touch to stop that. His touch. He jumped down, making a soft sound to alert her. So... needy. Not even getting into a building to do that? It looks like you could use some help... His voice wasn't mocking or taunting, nay, but seducing, low, melodic tones trying to grab her need and attention.
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Don't look at me! She begged, her bashful face made her look even more like her mother. It was almost the same face Clara made when he would compliment her. She looked cute even though she clearly and understandably mad at him. Amelia was filled with too many emotions Anger, fear, embarrassment, lust. All of the conflicting energy made her even more confused. She tried to pathetically hid her nakedness but she couldn't stop her hand as it became more aggressive. Two fingers slipped and thrust in. She could feel his eyes on her as if they were beckoning for to take the rest of her clothes off. And she wanted to... Her waistcoat felt tight as if she couldn't breathe. She closed her eyes as if that would make him disappear. Why won't it stop? She moaned as her fingers dug their way deeper inside her soft, wet passage. Her legs twitch in pleasure and frustration. I'm sorry I said those things, please...Don't you have a cure or something? She opened her eyes, which had been a mistake. When did he become so....sexy? Her mouth moistened in sensual desire. His strong eyes on her flesh only made him seem more appealing. No... She said out loud. what kind of daughter would she be if she slept with her mother's killer? Please...I... The sensation was driving her insane, she was too proud to ask for him but she spread her leg open for him. Her pussy was shining from her own juices. She had thought that the worst thing a vampire could do was kill you... but the had been far more terrible with an honorable death. The worst part was the pleasure that ate at her mind and soul....
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Probably the worst part of this new encounter with her, the woman that seemed to be a exact clone of her mother in every respect, was the smell. Her smell was alluring already, but with her pheromones from her juices in the air, it was driving him insane. Even before she spread her legs for him and her juices spreaded freely, he was holding back, his fangs extended in his mouth, lusting for this woman. Her every movement reminded him of her mother... and this time, he didn't want to fail her. Her pitying words forced him to walk forward as she silently begged for him. He picked up her pants, slung them over his shoulder, before picking her up in strong arms. He wrapped his arms carefully around her upper back and her legs, and while he did that, wings of black feathers burst from his back. The black feathers drew over her body, purposefully teasing her before he jumped into the air, flapping hard as he went into flight. He kept her busy while they were in the air, his hand wrapping around her thigh, fingers stroking over her feminine core.He felt her juices, rubbing her clit to keep her just busy enough. Wen he landed, he didn't give her much time to take in surroundings, running fast enough that the place was a blur until he stopped, his wings retracting and disappearing. The room that he stopped in was a bedroom, the only light being from a ring of candles that adorned the walls every few feet. The far wall had the bed, and he walked over to it, pushing the drapes of the canopy to the side. Tell me if you're ok. He whispered. His hands took off her coat, then her shirt, finding that her breasts were indeed wrapped. He moved closer, his lips finding hers in heated passion as his fingers easily got rid of the cloth holding them down, letting her breasts free.
Thread: Dark decadence (Sweet&Raziel)

'So that's what a kiss feels like...' she thought to herself. Almost compulsively she covered her breasts with alarm flashing into her eyes. He knew her gender but it had still been her most guarded secret. Allowing one to see them exposed was still a challenge. Her female body had always seemed awkward. The girl had hidden it for so long she was almost repulsed by it's soft curves. Mentally she felt she was a male and had rejected all things feminine. When she was younger it had been simple. The older she became the more her body transformed from a weed to delicate flower. Her body ached for his touch. Why was she still fighting it? It felt amazing, better then amazing, it was intoxicating. Slowly, she uncovered her breasts, allowing her hands to grab onto his shoulders. Lust invaded her mind with the body following quickly afterward. When it was over she would think about the consequences. She gently grabbed his hand, sliding it down to her moist, pink maidenhood. I'm not ok... She whispered in a strange seductive moan. and it's your fault.