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Thread: Fire Emblem: Chronicles of Dragor (Interest)

Main rules of this RP include the usual rules of Blue Moon effectively no god-modding, flaming, or spamming posts. Sexual encounters may occur, but try not to have them as the main focus, really. While relationships are welcome, understand the situation of this roleplay. References to the Fire Emblem games in some form or other may come up every once in a while in my responses they won't really have any impact to the story at all. I will take control of a majority of NPCenemiess of this RP, however, if you have a character that could be a rival to yours OR another player's, with it be friendly or complete opposition, if it happens to be another player's adversary, be sure to ask them through PM, and show me the confirmation or they tell me the situation.
Thread: Fx Any A New and Hopefully Improved Thread! (Female Version)

Well Im back for a bit...
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

R a d s h a r See more The sound of running feet drummed over the forest floor heralding that someone was coming. From the sound of it, there were many of them. It wasn't long until the large wolves broke into the encampment. There was a pack of about twenty riders. Each had an orc rider. They were all in high spirits, shouting and hollering about their victory over a travelling band of thieves that had tried to pass through their forest and had shot at one of their scouts. Foolish humans. That threat was easily eliminated. A redheaded orc female jumped down from her black wolf and ran her hand over the beast's head before turning it loose with a word. She was tall like most of her kind and muscular enough to be recognized easily as one of the horde's best fighters. That title was earned by the way, not given. Earned by years of hard-work and sheer stubbornness. Beautiful as she was strong. Her skin was a shade of blue. Orcs came in a variety of colors. Most were green. Some red. Some purple and a few blue. A few white tattoos crossed her face, arms, back and outer thighs. Most were fancy designs to enhance her beauty and some were runes for power. Her eyes were a shade of gold and oddly enough, her tusks were too small to poke out of her mouth like most of her brethren. Her name was Radshar. Radshar lifted a severed head of one of their fallen enemies for the horde to see as they cheered before she threw it into the fire with a snort. Leaving the celebrating behind, she stalked through the camp. Where is he? She asked darkly as she looked about the tents. Slave! Come out! I have need of you! Her fatherthe chieftain's slave was brought on to treat him of a dire illness and Radshar had never taken well to that fact. Why? Well, she had her reasons and she didn't have to like him. Not one bit. So every chance that she got, she gave him a hard time. There. Her sharp golden gaze found him and she stalked right up to him. Not even hesitating to see what he was doing, she grasped his wrist. Come, slave. Didn't tell him why or what was going on. Just commanded him to come and didn't take no for an answer as she dragged him up to his feet and towed him along behind her. She took him to the small tent that was set aside for him. I have need of you, was her explanation for dragging him off with a sneer across her face. Treat this. She told him and lifted up her brown loincloth showing him an ugly gash across her upper left thigh that was about eight inches long. There were bruises over her body too. The most noticeable was the back of her right shoulder. Seems she could take a hit though. She settled down on the pallet that was his bed and snorted. Hurry and be quick about it, slave. If your skills are good enough for my father, then this should be easy for you.
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

Don't get me wrong Radshar, Kirrin's tone was as dry as the desert while he fished through a bag, retrieving a glass lens he strapped over his right eye. As flattered as I am for you to recline on my bed and bare your womanhood at me, I expected a little more ambiance out of you. Maybe next time someone hacks your leg off, bring some candles so that there's less of a mixed message. Kirrin usually wasn't a dick to the sick or injured in his care, but Radshar seemed intent on being the exception to everything so he figured he'd add something else to the list. He couldn't say for sure why the bitch had it out for him in particular and he didn't much care all he knew was if she wanted to be a pain in his ass it'd be rude not to return the favor. Over time this morphed from spite to habit, to routine, and now Kirrin counter-sniped at the princess with the same professionalism he used when administering suppositories to the chieftain. As Kirrin prepped for the treatment by tying his shoulder-length hair into a topknot, a thought struck him. Actually I think this would go a lot better with candles. Hold that pose Radshar, and I'll be right back. Without a single look back, the slender slave promptly exited his dwelling and slipped into the post-victory hubbub of the camp. Despite his professionalism, he never missed a chance to mess with the bitch. Last edited May 29, 2018
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

R a d s h a r Radshar smirked with a little bit of her tusks showing and sprawled out on his bed more exposing herself shamelessly to him knowing full well that there wasn't a damn thing that he could do about it. Not a damn thing. In fact, she rather hoped that he would push his luck and give her a reason to put him back in his place. Uh huh, you're dreaming again that I could ever think that you're man enough to handle me in bed. A low chuckle left her as she looked down at the gash in her thigh. He may have tried to get my leg but you should see him now. She said with a smirk. Why'd Radshar play this game with him? It didn't help that he was annoying. It really came down to why he was brought into the horde in the first place. To treat her father but that was another story for another day. Some time with lots of booze may loosen her enough to come clean as for her reasoning but that day was not today. She watched absently as he tied his hair back out of the way. Those golden eyes of hers traced over his features looking for some way of him stepping out of place. Just an excuse really. He didn't even stick a toe out of place. More the pity as she was still riding that high of battle and itching for doing something physical. If it'd be with Kirrin was just a bonus. He spouted off about needing candles and she outright made a snatch for him but he slipped away leaving her grumbling. Hey! Come back here! She knew that she should've kept a hold on him. Maybe tethered him to her arm to keep him around. Anything to keep him from just running away. Another low grumble left her feeling her annoyance and anger grow as she reached for a bowl of water and a cloth. Damn him! I'll do it myself. She said with a snort starting to clean away the dried blood to reveal the raw skin beneath.
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

It wasn't necessarily that Kirrin wanted Radshar to be his friend as much as she wanted her to stop being a pain in his ass. This thought scampered through his mind as he quickly ducked through Grathar's tent to grab some needles. The chief had seen Radshar run off with Kirrin and joyfully asked the slave how his daughter was faring after the battle. You'd have to cut out her tongue before she'd change at all was the first impulse on Kirrin's own tongue, but luckily he was able to hold it and instead reply with some canned bullshit answer he himself forgot as he walked out of the tent. As soon as he stepped back out, he wheeled around and stepped back in. Turns out holding his tongue about the pissy princess overrode his mind and he forgot to grab those candles. He sheepishly picked up a handful from a corner and lit a wick for when he got back, holding it in his mouth as his hands had no room. When he saw the orc bitch fussing with the wound on her own he started forward, spilling in a hurry some of the items he held and batted her hand away from her leg. Unintelligible grunts streamed from his lips until he grabbed the wick and freed his tongue. Have some patience, woman! You drag me away from a task and expect everything to be completely ready your whatever you need? He began to lay out the scattered implements into an organized workspace and light the candles. I don't expect you to kiss my ass, but I do expect you to not hinder the work you asked me to do. Last edited Jun 14, 2018
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

R a d s h a r Why yes. Yes, I do. You are, after all, my father's savior. You're just made of magic and spice. Why? I'm surprised that you didn't realize that I'd needed you sooner. A low chuckle left her enjoying seeing him drop things and she let him chase her hands away. She just knew that this was going to be amusing to her. Spice was right, Kirrin never failed to try to stand up to her. That just made it more fun to try to get a rise out of him. If he'd been some demure and quiet man accepting what she said without a single question, that just sounded downright boring. So, in part, he perpetuated this himself. A laugh left her watching him set things out a she leaned back on his bed tucking her hands behind her head. Oh, here I thought that I was helping. I was just cleaning the dirt from the wound. You go on and on about cleanliness. Figured that I'd help you out but if you want your ass kissed, maybe I could arrange that too. Hilda keeps eyeing you, she mentioned one of the other rougher female orcs. Although, I don't think she'd be the one kissing an ass. Her eyes rolled toward the entrance hearing the sounds of the party getting underway. A sigh left her. We're missing the party. Can't you do this any faster, oh mighty one?
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

If Kirrin rolled his eyes any harder, they would have fallen out of his head. You aren't the only one looking for indulgence tonight, princess. The needle piercing stitches through the wound was getting rougher as his patience waned. Although you're the only princess I've known stupid enough to deliberately antagonize the doctor patching you up. The candle burned lower on a crate beside Radshar's head, and it would've been quite romantic had there been any couple other than her Kirrin in the tent. Luckily for the two of us, though, Kirrin stuck the words in wherever he could, torn between his job and ribbing her. I've got my pride and the vengeance of your father keeping me from botching this. He gently picked up the candle, tipping it over with precise timing to drip the hot, liquid wax over the stitches. It soaked into the skin stitches, slowly hardening to keep his handiwork in place as Kirrin prepared the final touches and wrapped a bandage around the wounded thigh. I'd call you the luckiest orc alive, Radshar. Not only do you get the greatest doctor around to patch up your careless accidents, but you can even make his life hell and still get away with it. Kirrin's chuckle was cheesy as hell as he helped her to her feet and hustled her out of his tent with a push on her shoulders and a slap on the ass. Now go, I've got drinks to drink, too. Just don't let too many orcs have their way with you and all that should hold.
Thread: Usurped (with MisterKing)

Radshar's eyes were closed as she let him tend to her wound. A smirk was on her lips. Hmmm I'm the only one that matters that wants indulged. His getting rougher with the needle made her raise a brow from the small twinges of pain but it didn't really bother her too much. She was too tough for that. I believe I'm the only princess that you've ever met. So you have no basis to compare to. She shrugged lightly. You're fun to tease, little slave. She watched him work after a bit and the way that the candlelight played over his skin. Oh, you're saving face and protecting your ass by doing a good job. Here I thought you liked looking at me, Kirrin. She'd purred his name with a sultry look tossed his way. Although, he did get a wince out of her annoyingly so with the heat of the wax on her skin. He stood up and so did she lazily. Although, when he tried to send her off and slapped her ass, she turned on him with a rather speculative look. Hmmmm I know, I'm going to reward you. I'll take you with me all night. With that, she wrapped an arm about his shoulders and leaned closer to whisper in his ear. That way you can enjoy my company far longer. Come celebrate with me. She didn't really leave too much option for him to say no as she practically dragged him with her toward where the bonfires were going. The drink was freely being poured, food was plenty and there was plenty of dancing and socializing. She grabbed up a mug of mead and pushed it into his hands before taking one for herself, lifting it high and calling out. All hail, the mighty Kirrin, patched me up again to fight another day! There was a loud cheer and Radshar took a big swig of her drink.
Thread: Patriotic Perils (ladytania x starspangledgirl)

For those curious about this story, it is a story about two patriotic superheroines finding sex and perils. It starts with a meeting of various American patriotic-themed superheroes and superheroines, and of course, it doesn't go as anyone planned... Here is some art of Star Spangled Girl and Lady Liberty I wish I could fly, Lady Liberty thought to herself as she raced her motorcycle through the streets of Megapolis. Her light blonde hair flared behind her as the superheroine dodged cars. Her sky-blue costume, sprinkled with red and white five pointed stars, hugged her body as she leaned forward on the color-matched motorcycle. The sky-blue mask was over her large blue eyes as she peered into the darkness, her quick reactions allowing her to zip through the late night traffic. With her boots she changed gears to slow down for the red light even a superheroine had to follow traffic laws. Hey, Lady Liberty! a middle aged man said from the driver's side window next to her. Pulling out his cell phone, he held it up. Hi there, thanks for...following proper traffic signals! she replied, feeling foolish at her stupid statement, but she did manage to give him a bright smile for his picture. As the light changed, she raced away, still feeling foolish. She really needed to work on those types of interactions. She'd been a superheroine for about six months now, and still she felt like an utter newbie at it. She'd fought quite a few villains, helped look for the missing Ultra Woman, and had even had time to update her costume, but still...she was the new kid on the block, even through deep down, she was older than most of them. Tarrington Towers the sign proclaimed as Lady Liberty ducked downwards into the parking garage. She had received instructions on the night's meeting, and she could barely restrain her excitement. She had been invited to a meeting of various American patriotic-themed heroes and heroines! For years, she had been a fan of them, and now she had a chance to join them on a team that would stop villains around the world! Turning her bike towards the large door, Libby slowed down, unsure of how to get past, when the doors opened up for her. Glancing to one side, she saw the camera and gave the unseeing person beyond a brief smile. Riding her bike inside, the doors closed behind her. Parking her bike, Libby looked at her wild hair in the bike's mirror. Great, motorcycle hair, she grumbled as she ran her fingers through the mid-back length pale blonde tresses. Sighing at the results, Lady Liberty walked to the elevator, her heels clicking on the concrete flooring. That's...odd... she thought to herself when she noticed only one button on the elevator. Pushing it, she could feel her heart racing. She had met quite a few heroes and heroines in her six months of adventuring, but she'd never been invited to join a team before. The elevator dinged and the doors opened up to a lavish penthouse apartment. It was quiet except for some light jazzy music in the background. Libby stepped out of the elevator onto the immaculate marble floor. Um...hello...? she called out.
Thread: Patriotic Perils (ladytania x starspangledgirl)

Lady Liberty waited for only a few seconds before she heard the boots on the marble floors, then around the corner came a vision that shocked her. Dressed in a patriotic bikini, with high white boots and a thin red collar around her neck, her long sunny blonde hair wafted behind her with each step. Star Spangled Girl looked like a mixture of superheroine and the most beautiful surfer girl in history. It took her a second before Lady Liberty realized that her hands were still behind her back. Oh, hi, they call me Lady Liberty, she replied, taking the heroine's hand in her own. I guess I'm in the right place. I left ahead of time so I'd be here on... she started to say, then saw the clock on a mantle that showed her to be twenty minutes early. Feeling her checks faintly flush, Lady Liberty looked up at the taller superheroine. So, I assume no one else is here yet? By the way, if you want...my friends call me Libby, she said with a modest smile in return.
Thread: Patriotic Perils (ladytania x starspangledgirl)

ladytania said Lady Liberty waited for only a few seconds before she heard the boots on the marble floors, then around the corner came a vision that shocked her. Dressed in a patriotic bikini, with high white boots and a thin red collar around her neck, her long sunny blonde hair wafted behind her with each step. Star Spangled Girl looked like a mixture of superheroine and the most beautiful surfer girl in history. It took her a second before Lady Liberty realized that her hands were still behind her back. Oh, hi, they call me Lady Liberty, she replied, taking the heroine's hand in her own. I guess I'm in the right place. I left ahead of time so I'd be here on... she started to say, then saw the clock on a mantle that showed her to be twenty minutes early. Feeling her checks faintly flush, Lady Liberty looked up at the taller superheroine. So, I assume no one else is here yet? By the way, if you want...my friends call me Libby, she said with a modest smile in return. Click to expand... Libby it is! Star answered with a smile .. Meanwhile, tiny nano bots were detaching from Libbys boots and from Stars as well. There had been placed two small clouds of these invisible mechanisms, placed at the most likely ingress points to the headquarters. They took positions around the Heroines and around the headquarters, invisible and undetectable, beaming their signal back to their controllers. In a darkened control room some distance away, two shadowy figures looked at the images on their screens. One spoke to the other, its robotiv voice echoing in the chamber The breeding targets are present, initial scans indicate a 97 probability that they will survive impregnation. The other replied, initiate initial experimentation regarding subject sapphic tendencies. And the multipurpose nano bots in the penthouse released pheromones into the air to arouse woman in woman tendencies! ...Star released Libbys hand, feeling a little tingly at the touch. However, though she did feel an attraction to the other Heroine, she knew she would not act on it. The whole situation with Tania had done a number on her, and she would not repeat that mistake Still, she had to admire Libbys figure. She asked can I get you anything?
Thread: Patriotic Perils (ladytania x starspangledgirl)

The room felt warm to Lady Liberty she wasn't sure why, since the elevator had been comfortable. Oh, no thank you, I'm fine, she replied, although she was suddenly thirsty. For some reason, Star Spangled Girl's hand felt warm as well. Maybe she liked it warm? Although Libby had heard a rumor that Star Spangled Girl's body produced heat, maybe that was it. Mentally shrugging, Libby followed her fellow heroine into the penthouse apartment. This is a wonderful place, she said conversationally, even though each step made a tingle pass through her lower areas. Libby loved meeting superheroes she had learned that she couldn't be romantic or even too close to a civilian without making them a target of some supervillain, so her friends and occasional sexual partners were all superheroes. Maybe that was why she was feeling all tingly and a little aroused there were going to be some heroes arriving soon that would be new to her. Licking her lips subconsciously, Lady Liberty followed the other blonde heroine deeper into the apartment. Do you live here alone? It seems huge, she asked.
Thread: Patriotic Perils (ladytania x starspangledgirl)

ladytania said The room felt warm to Lady Liberty she wasn't sure why, since the elevator had been comfortable. Oh, no thank you, I'm fine, she replied, although she was suddenly thirsty. For some reason, Star Spangled Girl's hand felt warm as well. Maybe she liked it warm? Although Libby had heard a rumor that Star Spangled Girl's body produced heat, maybe that was it. Mentally shrugging, Libby followed her fellow heroine into the penthouse apartment. This is a wonderful place, she said conversationally, even though each step made a tingle pass through her lower areas. Libby loved meeting superheroes she had learned that she couldn't be romantic or even too close to a civilian without making them a target of some supervillain, so her friends and occasional sexual partners were all superheroes. Maybe that was why she was feeling all tingly and a little aroused there were going to be some heroes arriving soon that would be new to her. Licking her lips subconsciously, Lady Liberty followed the other blonde heroine deeper into the apartment. Do you live here alone? It seems huge, she asked. Click to expand... SHe shook her head This is not really a personal space. If the team c..comes to...together..it will be redesigned to be even more functional! She couldnt understand why she was suddenly thinking about coming together with Libby, the vision was amazingly vivid, but she resisted. There would be no repeat of Tania! I think we are getting the Eagle today! Star said talking about the hero wore a patriotic outfit and wielded a POwner Ring. He was also rumored to be VERY well hung. Star almost licked her lips at the thought she was so horny!! Aliens noted her resistance. It appears the taller one will not succumb to the pheromones. Increase pheromones to the shorter one to see if she can be broken The Nanites continued to their assault on the two Heroines, trying to see if they could do their masters bidding and floors one or both of them to lose control