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Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Jacob sighed as he looked at the girl who came back, she was kind of annoying because of all the looking to him. He took the bottle of water and drank it all as he threw it away, going back to the locker room he decided to dress up to go to the rest of the classes. After he was all dressed up he grabbed his book bag and rushed out of the gym because he was already late for his next class. Not really caring where the girl was he rushed in the room and sat down, the teacher looked at him and sighed not saying anything, the good thing of being good looking and the teacher being a woman. After he was done with the classes he felt unusually tired, he looked at a bench and lay there looking up to the sky, his eyes starting to get heavy as he knew he won??t be able to drive to his home like that.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Now, Rachel saw, was her chance. Hey, are you alright? she asked, leaning over him just a little. Most of the people on campus were already gone. Just a few teachers in classrooms and a few lingering students. But her car was parked in the back of the school no one would see them. You look really out of it, she said to emphasize her point. She frowned, a bit worriedly, hoping the drug wouldn't kick in until they were both in the van, headed to the warehouse. Do you want a ride? she asked, trying to sound more friendly than anything.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Jacob looked at her and sighed, ??yea I guess I could get a ride, I will come back later for my car?. He looked at her and smiled standing up and slowly stretching, ??so tired, lead the way?. He said as he grabbed his bag and started to walk to the parking lot. The drug having some effect he nearly fell on the floor, his body was going weaker and weaker by the minute. He looked back at her and sighed, ??I guess the food was bad?. He followed her to the parking lot, ??Why don??t you get your car, I wait here?, he said as he sat on the corner looking up at her.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

She smiled as he said yes and led the way. The drug, however, was throwing a little kink in the plan. When they were almost to his car, he stumbled. This was not good. It's just a few more feet off. See? she said, pointing to a green Lumina that was fairly close to the building, a white van not far away. Let me help you. I'm sure you can make it.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

He groaned and stood up walking to the lumina and waiting for her to open the door, as soon as he got inside the car his vision became blurry and fell asleep on the seat. He began to dream as his body sat there limp because of the drugs heavy effect on his body. He was totally out of it as his body started to sweat sings that the drug was on full effect on the body. Begining to dream about his parents and sister he suddenly fell into a unconcious state, all black and no dreams, the drug had taken effect on his body.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

As soon as Jacob was out, Rachel signaled the man in the van. He put on an act for the sake of realism, but he was just in it for the money. Rachel screamed as her window was smashed open. The door was soon opened after and she was pulled out by her shirt, screaming as the man pulled her into the van, laughing as she struggled in vain. Next, he pulled the rather lolled Jacob out of the car and pushed him into the back as well, cuffing him to the already subdued Rachel who was in tears. The acting was all very realistic as they headed toward the warehouse, on the off chance that Jacob would be roused or a security camera picked it all up.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Jacobs body was out of it, he was in a deep dream. As he was pushed to the van his body limp, somebody could literally cut him open and he would not feel a thing. Blood blood everywhere, he looked around the empty house in his dream only to see blood. Running around his house he looked for his mother, not finding her he began to get worried. After going room for room he finally ended up on the bathroom. Looking around he saw his mother on the tub filled with blood, he screamed out loud as he began to run away, looking around and finding his father with a kitchen knife on the corner of the house.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Rachel was convinced that he wouldn't wake up and so the acting ceased. After a good twenty minutes of driving, Rachel and Jacob were uncuffed and led into the building. Jacob was hauled into a room and re-cuffed to a desk that had been left behind, while Rachel was just cuffed behind her back. She looked as though she'd been roughed up a bit after some careful rips were made in her clothes and her hair was carefully messed up. Once everything was finally ready, it was getting to be the time where her hostage of love would wake any moment, so she pretended to be unconscious as the man who had agreed to help her left the room, grinning. She had no idea what he was planning to do with two incapacitated teenagers, but it was more than enough to say that she should have been worried.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Jacob opened his eyes, slowly blurry images appeared as he opened his eyes, he tried to move but he realized that he was cuffed. Still weak he groaned as he tried to regain his composure, looking around and finding the girl who was taking him home handcuffed in front of him. He groaned and moved around, his eyes finally focusing as he tried to get out of the bonds that held him in place although it proved to be difficult. After gathering himself up he looked at the girl and wondered if she was alright, he may be a jackass but he was not inhuman, ??R?Rachel, you okay??he said as he looked around trying to get free of the handcuffs.
Thread: I want you to want me....too much (Candira and Zarazel)

Slowly the girl let her eyes flutter open after hearing her name. She did her best to appear disoriented, though it didn't seem to matter while Jacob was fighting the drug for full range of vision. J-Jacob? Where are we? she asked, looking around, panicking, frightened out of her mind....at least on the surface. On the inside, she was rejoicing that he even knew her name. She tried to move, only to be stopped by her cuffs. What the? she looked at him, and then it seemed to dawn on her what had happened, though she'd had this planned for some time. I...I'm so sorry...the last thing I remember was some guy smashing in my windows and taking you out of the car...I tried to stop him, but he hit me, and that's the last I remember...
Thread: You Know We're Still Rivals Right?

In the Pokemon world things such as powers, ability, and mythical creatures were normal. Watching a small mouse shoot electricity out of its body or a dragon spit fire were all normal. Having ten year old kids travel around with only a small creature as their partner and life line was normal, as weird as that was, but still, it was normal. Curses, magic, and spells though, they by all means, weren't normal. And yet seventeen year old Melody Star found herself under one. Now, if she was under the curse all by her lonesome she probably wouldn't be so upset about it, in fact she wouldn't have minded. Because if she was under the curse by herself it would have worked correctly in the first place. But no, instead she was stuck with him . Her rival. The worst possible person in the universe to be stuck with. Not because she hated him. Oh no, despite the fact that they were rivals she liked him well enough, but because he hated her, which made things a little odd between the two. The reasonable thing to do would be to leave the other company, and yet they couldn't be more then twenty five feet away from one another. Three weeks ago, though at this point it seemed like an eternity, Melody had made her way up to Stark Mountain, looking for a magical stone that was said to increase the power of a Pokemon by ten fold. Wanting it for herself and her team she made the long journey and had found the stone, only to find that when she got there she wasn't alone. When she had reached for the stone her friend had grabbed for the stone to. Before either of them could pull away a bright light had flashed and the stone had gone. Angry and disappointed they made their way out separately, only to find that when they went to far they were over come with an odd feeling. It was enjoyable and yet she hated it at the same time! So quickly she ran the way he had left to find that he felt the same thing. To keep it from happening again they decided to travel with one another, hoping to find some way to break the curse. So far they had gotten word of another stone that could undo it, but they had to find it first, and that could take awhile. This is ridiculous... M e l o d y sighed as she leaned back against a large oak tree, her pale blue eyes fixated on the beautiful full moon above. It was a beautiful night, but there was so much tension in the air, thick enough to be cut with a knife. as much as she wanted to do something about it she knew all of her efforts would be in vain. Standing up she brushed a bit of dirt off of the black mini skirt she wore, her chest bouncing around lightly in her red tube she wore, black half jacket hanging over her shoulder. I'm going to go take a bath now, you coming? she asked, looking over at her new travel buddy. Not that he had a choice but it was still nice to ask.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Any rules or anything else i should know about before i suggest an RP?
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

None yet.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

BUMP!!!!!!!!
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Mother and Son
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Teen brother-x-Older teen sister? If you prefer being sub that's ok. I just wanted to try this one out for some time.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

That is fine with me.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Cerberus said Mother and Son Click to expand... Of course.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Just a warning to prospective roleplayers- it's a trap. Sub's a dude.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

I am a transgender going from male to female.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

There is nothing wrong with switching gender roles. If it is Sub's desire to be more female then male, then it is HER choice. She couldn't help the body that she had been born it.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

The problem is not that... to be fair, let's use it, the problem is not that it has a distinct gender role- it's that it presented itself to me as female and then admitted in another thread that it was male. The problem is not its gender, the problem is its lying.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

The problem is, is that its as you so put it, is a she. Physically she might be male, but she has the mental state of a female. Consider her something like a transvestitetransgender. Yes, she might have lied to you, but in a way, to her it was her truth. Instead of making such a big deal out if it, why not just drop the RP that you had with her and leave her be. That way it will solve all of the problems.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

I never RPed with it. I'm simply informing people of the truth. Can't help it. It's a transexual, I'm an objectivist.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Thanks for all the support I have been given.
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

I wanna do brotherxsister me being brother have MSN or Yahoo im to talk over details? its just easier that way. if dont have, thats ok PMs will be fine
Thread: Kris is looking to roleplay

Sure for me.
Thread: Lunas request thread

You still want to find a male raping two sisters?
Thread: Lunas request thread

Yes. The girl has yet to join though, so in the mean time we can do one on one if you want. Or you can find another girl.
Thread: Lunas request thread

Can you and I do both? One on our own while we find the other girl? Perhaps you can PM me and we talk more of it?
Thread: Lunas request thread

I will also roleplay with you if I may.
Thread: Lunas request thread

Okay, what do you want to do?
Thread: Joined Suffering ((CommyXSilly))-closed until notified-

Tim stood on the outskirts of the school looking as the day was about to start. He had done all the important things at home and he didn't want to go back there to say sorry to his mom and dead beat father. Though his father did teach him one thing don't be like him. Tim vowed to never be like his father and to leave his home when he turned 18. The life there was horrible anyway. Standing there with his hands in his pockets he looked around for anybody that might come up to him and pull a prank since most of the jocks made fun of him even into the high school year. When he didn't spot trouble that might be following him he took the initiative and walked toward the doors as he heard the bell go off. People stared and they walked by him fast as he didn't care. Often then not he would just look ahead in a blank stare that scared the others and made them stay away from him so he didn't have to confront anybody and didn't have to deal with their shit. Going to his locker he picked up the books he needed for the morning classes so he could get started on his day so it would end just as fast.
Thread: Savage Consequences [Thor & Confrazzled]

Star Bird approached the camp carefully, cloaked in the lavender of twilight. The stars of her namesake were just beginning to wink to life in the sky above her, as the Skywomen unfurled their beautiful weavings, strung with beads of quartz, to fall in the places where they always did. So proud of their work, they displayed it every night, so all the world might see. In the morning they would roll them up, gathering bit by bit as the Star Birds, flitting invisibly between them unless you knew just where to look, play and watch. And snatch one away, if the Skywomen did not keep a careful eye. Snatch it and store it away, or eat it some Star Birds craved only a full belly. Star Bird herself was hungry, but not for stars. Hungry for something other than dried deermeat and dug-up tuber roots. And even these, aside from a small hide pouchful that she carried at her hip, she had left with her dugout canoe half-a-stone??s hike away, on the bank of the river when it grew too shallow. Her bare feet strode onwards, their soles hard as clay balls treading among the lush tangle of roots that matted and seemed to bind the rather solid earth together, holding it fast to the mountainsides. Here was not a place where stones threatened to tumble loose. Nearly on the cusp of the wildforests it was, rather out of the range of her own tribe, the People of the Cedar Veil. But now she was on the cusp of the lands of another, this pale, new-rival tribe. They wore the Moon Lady??s face, but not her heart, a blasphemy beyond reproach. A bloodsworn enemy but . . . Star Bird knew as the highest Star shamanness of her tribe, though both the visions she received in guidance and from the hungry bellies and fears that drove her people, this was the only option left to her, if they wished to survive. So Star Bird marched forwards, quietly but not too quietly, for she did not wish to alarm the firm-camp??s exceptional scouts. Clad in the ceremonial and nearly stark-white cream hide robes, decorated borders along the edges with painstakingly-picked out dot and line patterns, emblazoned in red berry-ink and the darkest berry-charcoal, she would not likely blend into the brush. Her mane of raven hair, flowing nearly to her hips, she braided through with all manners of colourful feathers and two full tens of bone, clay, and carved stone beads. Though she held it bound back in a series of leather thongs, the distinctive style and colours only made her stand out from the lush, mossy trees further. A woman of average height, neither short nor tall, but striding forth with an implacable regality to her posture, even as the locuts called her welcome. Each step, she knew, brought her closer to the camp, and to her discovery by one of its scout-warriors, with their strangely-cold thunder rods. Every one, nearer to the impending wrath and ill-welcome. Each step brought her closer to the unity of their peoples. Their unity, or their separate, agonizing deaths.
Thread: Savage Consequences [Thor & Confrazzled]

Captain Bartholomew Weeds was the current captain at Fort Plains. the fort had not been up for too long of a time in fact it had only recently finished being constructed but that did not mean the presence of the Union had not been in that area. Men would go out riding in their uniforms with their rifles and try to hunt down a buffalo or a deer some would try to even hunt down a savage but the Captain would severely punish any one person who would try to hunt down an injun. The men would still try though and so once a week the Captain would need to have someone whipped until they were useless at the fort site for a few weeks and so send them back to the closest town. Just last week a Private by the name of Johnathan had been whipped to the point of crying like a little baby and sent on home with out the ability to even walk due to the amount of searing pain he had been objected to. Voices yelled out, Injun coming! I bet you I can shoot her first! The Captain had been looking over maps and stock reports and fearing that they might not be able to keep the fort operating if the supply wagons could not even get to the next town without being ambushed by something. He heard the yells of the men talking about the Injun and so he arose, crumples smoothing out of his blue uniform. He strode out of his cabin, pointing his finger at the various people. You, stay that rifle! Lieutenant, I want the name of that man. His face had the look of a tired and exasperated man and so he was just that. Open the gates! yelled out Batholomew. He bore a Colt Revolver on the left side of his belt with a saber on the right side. The gates swung open in front of Bartholomew, just in time for him to walk through without walking into the heavy wood. In a little time, the Captain had managed to cross the distance between the Indian and the Fort. He was a little worried about it being an ambush or something of the sort but he realized that if he died or his men saw horses coming towards him they would open up fire with rifles and cannons so even if he died it would not have been a useless death. He stopped a few feet short of Star Bird and gave her a weak smile, I am Captain Bartholomew Weeds, I run this fort. Why do you approach us?
Thread: Savage Consequences [Thor & Confrazzled]

Starbird continued to stride forward, passing through the trees like a ground-skimming cloud, unearthly in her white robes. Surely she had passed through the scouts?? outer circle by now. But why had they not halted her? Surely they would not allow her to approach directly into camp? She inclined her head, turning it towards a gap in the trees. Nothing had rustled, nor sounded there but . . . she sensed eyes on her. An electric, air-crackling force binding together the two individuals. ??Who is there?? she called, tilting her head so that the beads knotted there clinked together, like raindrops. But he emerged, before she could question him further, in the chiming, flowing-water tones of his tribe??s unfamiliar tongue. A tongue that the Moon Lady had mostly gifted her with, revealing it in snatches through the course of her last moon-passing??s dreams. Still, the unfamiliar words fell slowly from her unaccustomed tongue, and it was with some little surprise that she interpreted the meanings to his uttered string of syllables. ??I do not come in attack. Neither your tribe nor mine has the warriors to spare for such an assault, not in the face of the French and their Iroquois, and all but the smallest children well know that. I have come alone, thefting nothing, bringing even my own provisions,? she patted the little bag hanging securely at her side. ??Our only chance is an alliance, to face what is coming. So indeed, I bear friendship??s greeting.? Starbird stood regally, regarding him. She did not blame him for his suspicions, not in the least. Had another one of his pale people come to hers in similar circumstance, and unannounced . . . the general reaction would have been just the same.
Thread: Savage Consequences [Thor & Confrazzled]

The Captain looked her over as she started to talk, explaining why she had decided to come to the camp. That does make it easier to trust you though, knowing that we both don't have the resources or men to last long against each other especially since the French and the Iroquois became allies. The God forsaken bastards won't leave our supply wagons alone long enough to get back into our camp. Bartholomew turned around and started walking back towards the camp, Do come along and join me in my cabin. We can talk more there. His saber would hit his lap softly with every step he took. A scout saw him advancing back towards the camp and gave out the order to start opening the gates again. Bartholomew lead her through the camp, his men calling out insults to her Savage! Injun! and the such. At one point, a soldier had grabbed her ass, laughing. It only caused Bartholomew to turn around, brandish his revolver and shoot the man in the upper thigh. This woman has come here under peaceful terms! She is not a savage, she is not an injun, but she is one way that we may be able to survive! If anyone touches her again, or insults her, I will not shoot you in the leg next time but rather I will give you to her people tied up so that they can teach you how to treat a woman with proper respect! The men had become silent now and backed away, allowing Bartholomew and Starbird to pass through unchallenged the rest of the way to his cabin. Bartholomew held the door open for her and ushered her into his messy quarters. I'm sorry for the mess, but I've been trying to figure out ways of how we can survive and if there are other routes to bypass the current ambush sites. He tossed some maps off a chair, a bottle breaking that was hidden under them, and offered her the chair. He himself sat down at another chair. So, does your tribe have any terms?