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Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

That had done it. Weak, she was not. Nor unskilled. She had taken men such as him before. What in the world was stopping her now. Fury made the young woman pick up the manacles and chuck them towards the male insulting her. Purposely missing, she drew her knives, fitted them to her knuckles, and threw with as much speed as a bullet loosed, imbedding one into the wood of her cabin, hilt deep. Weak. You had a parent to teach you. Mine coddled me. Never let me near the men until I slit one's throat for daring to try his luck with the captain's daughter. I learned what I could on my own, on the sea, with that crew. I couldn't wield a blade well, so I made up for it. His words of boys made her look away with a crimson face, but she gritted out her venomous words. And you go after me, to get to him. No more better than the bastard who sired you. she had dealings with the man. Stole from him quite often enough. After he 'introduced' himself. And you wouldn't have your child sired by me? Funny. I seem to remember your offer of marriage... her words were chilled. I'll not get aboard that ship. I'd rather you be done with it. And if what you're after is my father's wrath, I am not the key. she looked at him, injured arm bleeding on the deck. She placed her hand on her flintlock, then tilted her head slightly, her mass of silken white hair straining against the pins.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

He swiveled and caught them neatly before he dropped them and walked over to her. Was that supposed to prove something? He asked slowly without turning to face her. I don't think so, even had you hit me, it likely would have just upset me. His hand shot forward and stopped a quarter inch from her face the gust it raised blowing back her hair. I don't hesitate, I don't wait, I don't kill my opponents at a distance. You had your chance. Don't try to show off now. I watched, and I learned, I watched as she was eventually overcome. I watched as they drove a knife into her hands. I watched as they stripped her. I watched as they cut pieces of her. But they never raped her thankfully. No..they just cut..and cut till where had once been a woman were scraps of flesh, and bone..and... He trailed off before he stopped. You don't have to be taught in the traditional sense to learn. I'd watch her when she practiced before, but no, that day was the greatest lesson. Well from you picking up young Alek, maybe you've inherited your father's ....hunger for boyflesh. He gave a soft laugh. You're right..I am no better than my father. My father was a great man, who didn't kill the little girl who stole from him. Who didn't hoard wealth like yours does. Who made his men rich beyond belief. Who allowed me the joy of killing the men who killed my mother against his orders. Who spared your pregnant wench of a mother after your father abandoned her to escape, and set her back to him and said if he dared abandon her or the child within he'd come down on him with a fury as such he'd never seen. Yes, I'm no better than him, but the likes of you, and your ilk, aren't worthy to dare compare. She's a fine girl, she'd make a good wife. I could tell that her mother had a girl in her, and I knew you would be a good match one day. Ignore her father, she's shrugged off much of his upbringing. One day, she'll be a fine pirate queen in her right. A woman with the strength and skill not to match yours, but to complement it. A woman who will do what you can't, and be someone who you can see as an equal and a true treasure. He said softly. I'm glad he died before he could see how wrong he was. He darted out, his movements quick and fluid his fist striking towards her solar plexus.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

Finally able to avoid a hit, she winced as she realized he was beyond her abilities in his speed. Your father, a great man? That was true. He was unlike many men I had ever come upon. Even took me aboard his own crew before I got my own ship. But he, like many others, are easily able to betray the heart of a girl who trusted him. Bearing her teeth in what could only be called a smile by a fool, she backed away from him. Her composure went emotionless then as she realized her own mistake. Anger. Ah, maybe she could let this play out... Her eyes went to his as she bent to retrieve the manacles, clippin one on her left hand. Alek? Oh, the boy. You believe we..? a small mirthless laugh escaped her lips. No. I gave him food, shelter, clothes. He had surprised me with his kindness one night. But no, I never felt towards him what you say my father felt towards Ka- Alek's age group. She clipped the other on and bowed her head. You let my men go, and did as you said you would. Though you bruise my pride, I've plenty to go. Lysandra tested the bonds, her features schooled as she observed the chain links, lock type, latching mechanism. Looking back to him, the half naked pirate queen yawned. As she shifted place, her skull ring through her navel shimmered in the light, and she rolled her shoulder. Although... My arm bears looking at. Perhaps you can lend me some thread and a needle? I've a need to stitch it. Her head ached as she refused to do as she wished, and she cooled her temper so she could think.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

If you say so, I doubt he ever put much consideration to it if he did. He had many crews and cared little for who comprised some of them. He said coldly before he moved back from her toward his own ship. Your father did the same to me, called me a poor little orphan boy, and fed me, clothed me, told me I was pretty. I would have a break from the fighting pits, he was sorry he'd ever sold me. He'd take me away from all that. I needed to appear subservient though, just put on the manacles and come to his cabin. Oh I learned much of the world that night and how people can be. He looked to her before he shifted and walked over to his ship. He returned with a burning pot of coals. He dropped a machete into it as he looked to her. If you say so, a captain's pride doesn't count for much without anything to back it up. He watched as her men collected what they could. He saw them set adrift in a ship, all without speaking. He grabbed one suddenly though and pulled him out of line. No...you stay. You were willing to sell out your captain. He kicked out suddenly and the sickening crunch of the man's knee shattering filled the air before it was followed by another knee, and an arm. He shoved the man onto the deck as the others filled past and lowered the boat without daring to look back. Walking over to her he pulled the red hot machete and touched it to her arm before she could protest or shift searing flesh shut. I'm no idiot ot give you anything to pick those manacles, I don't risk my crew. He answered before he kicked over the bucket of coals and fire began to spread along the deck. His men hopped over to his ship and he looked to her with a mocking grin. After you milady. He added as he gestured to the plank.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

She chuckled lightly. All I did was feed him. He earned his food after the first point, earned his clothing, his place in the crew. Quite a talented boy you now have on your hands. She shook her head. But, if you insist on putting me in a perverted light, go ahead. Nothing I can say to stop you. Her head began to throb as she held back her snide comments. She warily watched him drop his sword into the coals. Of course, she knew what the coals were for, but... Why the sword? As the blade grew red hot, she drifted her gaze to where Xarxas was going at. Her men were gathering their goods, filling a longboat. But he had stopped one? Anger and pain lit her gaze as he pointed this one out to be a sell out. Her breath hissed from her lips as she watched the man collapse with a shattered knee. He was left. Watching the other captain come her way, she was about to ask why he would bother, when she snapped her jaw shut, and tensed as hard as coiled wire. Her golden skin paled to the color of a sickly white, her eyes shut as she didn't move. Pain ripple through her, and she shook her head, her hair nearly a darker shade than her face. A weak smile curled her lips. Wise. Except for the fact I would have been hard pressed to pick these with one needle. And I would have had to straighten it... she said, then stepped overt his ship, refusing to tremble as she felt her stomach threatening to release her breakfast. The smell of burnt flesh drew her gaze to the vicious looking burn across her arm now, and she sighed. At least I've less worry over losing my arm... she said, seeing quicksilver and shaking her head. Where am I to go, she asked calmly, looking back to him.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

That and wanked over you while you slept half nude nearby. He told us all about that, I would read his letters at morning meals. It was cute. He said before he shook his head. He was terrified you'd find him out and kill him. He said before he made his way across the deck. So you didn't wonder why none of your cannon's fired back? Or did you not give the order? Because if you had, this man had doused your powder and cut most of the fuses. He said with a slow nod to the man gasping and twisting on the deck. He did it without even being asked. Alek hinted that we might be coming and he rushed to betray you, what a fine sailor. I escaped slavery with less. He said before he watched as the fire caught the man laying on the deck who began to thrash and scream. In any case, it doesn't do a pirate much good to be soft on his captives. It will be nice to have a hold for you, but eventually someone will try to fuck you. Or kill you. So I guess you'll be staying in my cabin. He said simply He pushed her over to his ship and kicked away the plank as her ship was engulfed. Hhmmm good wind, should float right to one of your daddy's places. He said softly before he walked her across the deck. His ship was larger than hers, but also lighter. The entirety made of a single type of white oak held together firmly with steel. the designs were rather elegant, his quarters were at the quarter deck however they didn't take up the traditional back portion. They were to the right side and rather small for a captain. Within was simply a desk, a bed, and through a door to another side a steel tub. He pushed her along till they reached his quarters his men leering openly at the her before he finally locked the door behind himself issuing orders not to be disturbed. So...this is the part where I rape you, you prepared? He asked.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

She shook her head, walking with him over his ship. Her eyes lit over every feature, absorbing defy detail of the beautifully made ship. Her hands ached to test the wood, see if it was as she suspected. It looked nearly silken smooth, warm, and pure. Unusual for a pirate's ship. But the design made up for the innocence of the details. Trembling slightly, she sighed. That may be the most disturbing image I've ever thought of... she murmured, then winced. That was why her cannons wouldn't fire. Why her men were so agitated when she glared at them in question. A small chuckle escaped her. Ah, you're to play that card. Again. You were a slave. Because of my father. I get it. No need to repeat it so often, she said, looking at him. And it's been a while since a man marked me. Guess fate said it was time again. Once he mentioned the ship going to her father, Lysandra sighed. Great. Would she never be more than a tool to incite her father's wrath? Gritting her teeth, the woman glared at the sky before she stepped through the doorway into his cabin. The men around her were staring openly at her bared chest, and she felt sick for a minute, sighing as she heard the door shut. At least she was safe from him. Stiffening, she looked back, then chuckled. No it's not. You just spoke of your disgust to me, and how you wouldn't deign to touch me. So, I very much doubt you will go back on your word.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

He watched how she looked to his ship and smirked. While your father has a horde of junk heaps. Mine spent his gold on his men. We have the finest ships, the finest steel, we spare no expense for our crews. But oh yes, you're so much richer than we are because your gold goes unspent in coffers. He said slowly before he nodded. Good work men, each of you will receive a bonus. He cried out to a response of loud cheers. And a week's reprieve when we lad to go off and see your families, whores, or whatever else you choose. Aww poor girl, things worked against you today. Who knows, maybe in a few days your father will show up, rape me again, murder me, and set me on fire. He added before pondering. I do hope he does it in that order for his sake. He gave with a cackle before he got her off the ship. He looked to her and sighed as he began to undo his belt. You seem to know nothing, rape isn't about sex, its about power. I'll take your bottom, no chance of whelplings there. He said before he let his pants drop. His member was prodigious for his size. It hung thick between his legs as though a cudgel hung by a belt loop. It began to rise slowly growing as it did before he let out a soft laugh. Ah, look at you, stiffening up like a nun He said before he tucked it away. I'm not going to rape you, not my style. He said befor ehe walked over to his desk and picked out a jar. Washing his hands in a silver bowl he walked back over. Picking up a jar he grabbed her arm firmly before applying a thick liquid to her burn that chilled the skin.
Thread: Raise Up Ye Blade

Lysandra shook her head. I pay my men fair, my father is the one with the bursting coffers. I keep my money invested in many things. It grows each day, without any help from me... she looked back at him, and sighed. My father and I are not the same, you big Neanderthal. At his comment of her luck, and his probable demise, she shrugged. Not as if I care, it just gives me my final means to an end. her words were hollow, and she stood uncomfortably in his room, still in extreme pain. At his words, and her simple blowing off of them, the woman had thought he would back down. But his actions made her stare at him, eyes dropping down his build. There was no way they could fit... Especially where he spoke of. She felt her body stiffen once more, and turned from him, closing her eyes. Don't, she calmly spoke, tensed and trembling. She never relaxed, even as he spoke of his cruel joke. At his touch, she instictively moved back, her eyes opened once more and filled with tears of pain as he gripped her arm. I'm fine. Don't touch me, she began, eyes widening in surprise as the ointment was applied. A small moan escaped her lips as she felt the pain leave her flesh, and she relaxed briefly. Before yanking back. I can handle it, she growled, looking away.
Thread: Lolita's 1 x 1 Search (Craving femdom!)

RE MF 1 x 1 Search, Rebooted Craving WizardApprentice lolitaface said doctor x patient maid x employer bodyguard x charge vampire x human CRAVING wizard x apprentice Traditionally, a story like this would take place in a medieval fantasy setting, but I think something modern could be fun, too. Either way, my character would probably be a homeless girl who the wizard, seeing some sort of potential in her, decides to take in as his protege. Or, he could simply offer her a temporary place to stay out of pity, and upon realizing he is a wizard, she insists upon being trained. I'm pretty open on this, so feel free to come at me with something a bit different. Click to expand... First of all, I hope you don't mind if I use pictures of real celebrities. If so, ignore the rest. I've included in the quote all the categories that could be covered, at once if so desired, by my characters. Micah Brewster is my favorite, but may be a little overboard. If you don't mind the character being absent from F-list, I also have Thomas Avery .
Thread: Lolita's 1 x 1 Search (Craving femdom!)

RE MF 1 x 1 Search, Rebooted Craving WizardApprentice Sorry, but it's stated in my general requirements that I don't accept pictures of real people.
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RE MF 1 x 1 Search, Rebooted Craving WizardApprentice lolitaface said Sorry, but it's stated in my general requirements that I don't accept pictures of real people. Click to expand... You said you refused to USE pictures of real people. You wouldn't be using them, I would, so I think you need to edit your original post, just to prevent any further confusion.
Thread: Lolita's 1 x 1 Search (Craving femdom!)

RE MF 1 x 1 Search, Rebooted Craving WizardApprentice When I say I do not use pictures of real people, I meant in the roleplay as a whole. I thought this was evident from context as the sentence directly following says I might accept anime images, but I will change it.
Thread: Lolita's 1 x 1 Search (Craving femdom!)

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RE MF 1 x 1 Search, Rebooted Still up for the Wizard x Apprentice RP? I have a few ideas, and appreciate plot, something that almost got me into trouble with my last RP partner when I tried to keep certain aspects of the plot in play after a few days of posting. I'm a decent RPer and I'd refer you to some of my work on the basis that you'd not reveal where I had posted it seeing as how I still RP on another PG-13 site still. However, I think that indeed the modern setting for the Magic RP would be interesting, and in fact there is an idea I came up with not too long ago for such an RP, but had yet to flesh out all the details. It was designed for multiple people, but it'd work out just as well with only two. If you're interested, lemme know, I will make sure to keep checking my messages tomorrow after 700PM PST seeing as how I will be gone celebrating mother's day with of course my mother and family and won't be able to get back to my own home until after that point.
Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

Winter Peaks, a church sponsored boarding school to help educate proper young women, was a school located on the outskirts of town, elevated into the mountain to some degree, hence it's name. Though the school was filled with well-mannered young women dedicated to living fine, conservative lives, for some it was a last chance to turn their lives around. Kids who had behaved so poorly that the only option left to them was either corrective schooling or time in a youth detention facility. Though in this eyes of one girl, both options looked exactly the same. Leaning back against the wall, Reina Chipple watched in blatant disapproval as her mother signed any and all documents necessary to enroll her. An irritated sigh escaped her lips, as a toothpick danced between corners of her mouth. Rather than chewing it, she was sucking on it gently, hoping that the action would help stem off the cravings she was suffering. A messenger bag was slung over her shoulder, and a suitcase lay at her feet. Her raven hair was pulled back into an unruly pony tail. Her eyes were well concealed behind a pair of sunglasses. She wore a pair of tight dark blue jeans and a heavy leather jacket, beneath which was a Black Sabbath t-shirt. Once finished, her mother walked past her irritably, giving Reina just enough time to whisper Go to hell... In her ear before collecting her bags and looking across the counter at where the headmistress was standing. She removed the toothpick from her lips and held it between her fingers as if it were a cigarette. Is that it? Can I go now? She seemed extremely upset and she clearly had no problem taking it out on other people. She took her class schedule and room assignment from the desk, before giving a mock salute. Exiting the office, she pulled her headphones from her neck and returned them to her ears, allowing the loud and heavy music to drown out the world around her. Before long she was dragging her luggage down the hall towards her room. The bag was much heavier than it looked. When her eyes fell on her room door she gave a small sigh before knocking loudly.
Thread: What Happens at Winter Peaks (Skeith x Ava)

Alison leant her head back against the wall, eyes drifting closed as she listened to the various sounds of activity within the wing that housed the bedrooms movement and chatter from the floor below, the occassional sound of footsteps moving back and forth in the corridor outside, the soft melodic sound of a bird somewhere outside her window. It was peaceful here, for the most part, at least within the sanctuary of her bedroom. She could breathe here. Unlike a number of her schoolmates, this young woman wanted to be here - relishing her studies and finding comfort in the routine of things. Winter Peaks was home for Alison and she was grateful for the charity of the Church for running such a place. There was nothing waiting for her outside of these walls, at least not yet, not until she was finished with her classes here and had equipped herself with the skills she needed to survive in the bigger, badder world. A sharp knock upon the door brings the young woman back to reality, pale blue eyes shifting to rest anxiously upon the door before she scurries from her bed. Slim fingers tuck a sketch book and pencil beneath her bed before she straightens and hurries to the door, smoothing out the plain navy pleated skirt of her uniform. She pauses, hand resting upon the doorhandle as she casts a final glance about the room - spotless, tidied in preparation for her room mates arrival! With a deep breath, she tugs the door open and offers the new girl a shy smile. The two could hardly be more different. Where Reina's raven hair was wild and unkempt, Alison's warm honey-brown strands were brushed into a neat, high ponytail. Where jeans and leather jacket hugged the rebelious teen's figure, the crisp white blouse, navy skirt and pantyhose of the schools uniform sat neatly upon the schoolgirl's slender frame. Hello, you must be Reina. I'm Alison, I think we will be sharing a room together. The greeting was timid indeed, followed by another shy smile as she steps back to allow her new schoolmate to enter, gesturing toward the unoccupied bed sitting against the far wall, already made up with fresh linen. Propping her back against the wall, the brown haired girl lapses into silence and simply watches the rather darkly dressed teen as she takes in her surroundings.