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Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz shook her head, taking another deep breath. She wasnt alright , she felt schizophrenic, as if there were different people at battle for control of her body. Taking another breath she met Bobs eyes, flattered by the concern in them. I am okay, just rattled. I would love it if you spent the night, I honestly think I am a bit too wound up to sleep, anyway. She smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear. She turned her back to him. If you want to go, make yourself comfortable, I think I am going to take a quick shower, and then Ill be down. Theres a remote for the TV on the glass coffee table, and help yourself to anything youd like to drink in the fridge. I dont really keep alcohol, but there might be a dusty bottle of scotch above the fridge. She took off her jacket, laying it on the bed with those last words, hearing him move to the doorway. She sighed and tugged her shirt from the waist of her trousers, before unbuttoning them and slipping the zipper down. As she pushed them off her hips, and down, bending slightly at the waist, she turned, seeing him, hand on the door knob, nearly out the arch, door half pulled shut behind him, frozen watching her. She flushed as she stepped out of her pants, a hint of black lace and purple fabric visible just beneath the hem of her shirt. Sorry, she said softly, I thought you were gone, She bent to pick up her slacks, revealing the unencumbered curve of her round ass, confirming to his eyes she had definitely been wearing the threatened thong. She heard the door shut firmly, looking back to see herself alone, she wondered what kind of thought was going through his head at this moment. Padding to the bathroom she started the water and removed her shirt. Stepping into the scalding water, she stood under it, until it no longer burned her skin, then set to quickly wash herself. Emerging just minutes later, she wrapped her hair in a towel and picked out a set of thin cotton lounge pants, and a soft pink and white t-shirt that was threadbare in places, but was her favourite . Towelling her hair, she padded down the stairs to the living room, where Bob sat reclined on the couch, passing channels on the TV. She smiled sitting beside him. There, I feel a bit more myself instead of some scattered teenage girl. She looked at him, that playful spark playing at the corner of her eyes. Are you okay?
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Bob smiled at her. That depends he paused with a gleam in his eye on whether you were really sorry I saw you just now, or you think of it as a happy accident. Maybe.just maybe, it wasnt an accident. he looked her in the eyes with wide grin and said My preference, if Im allowed to have one is that it werent an accident. Youre a beautiful young lady.. Far too fine and well educated for a janitor. From you I would settle for teasing. Right now as long as your not truly sorry for what I saw, Im happy. Bob got a funny look in his eye, paused a moment, and muted the TV. The last time I had a young woman to look after, it was my baby sister. She would be about your age now were she alive. His expression darkened. Bad men took her from me when I was 17. I vowed then, it would never happen again to a woman I knew, even if it cost me my life. So if I seem a little obsessed, you know why. He took her hand gently in his own. I wont let you pay me, and I wont really go away. I meanI wont be a pest, but Ill always be there for you if you need me. I owe myself that much. Those two goons from the campus copsThey dont know who their involved in here, but one has already started to find out. You are the nicest, sweetest person I have met in a long time, and I love it your letting me be your friend, and I hope a little more! His face brightened and he gave her a wink as he took her hand in his, holding it gingerly.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz covered his hand with her own, in a hand sandwich, hers, his and hers again. She smiled up at him. Im sorry to hear about your sister, one day I hope you can tell me what exactly happened. As for earlier, She leaned into him a bit, the proximity allowing for a very tantalizing look at her bare cleavage, Im not sorry, and it was deliberate. I told you the thong was purple and black. She laughed softly at the flame in his eyes. She looked at him critically as she leaned back against the arm rest of the couch, planting her feet against his thigh. He was handsome, and wore his age well, so well one could easily mistake him for much younger. But if you looked into his eyes, you could see an old soul one looking for love and acceptance. I think, I enjoy you Bob, I know tonight has been kind of emotional, and so was last night. But I think I would like to get to know you better as well. She looked up at him meeting his eyes, and smiling a dazzling smile. She was intrigued by this man, his story, and his body. She had to admit, unless something had drawn her eye to him, if not for last night she may well have not taken notice in such a quiet man. She was very glad shed decided to have noticed him, with his quiet way but understated handsome looks. She pressed her feet gently into his thigh, feeling it gently with her toes. His legs were well toned under the fabric of his clothes, and before she could stop it, she wondered what hed look like, gloriously naked, specifically on her bed. Liz laughed, it had to be late, her mind was going in a dangerous direction, one that if not checked would have them both naked and sweaty before the night was through. So tell me more, about what makes Bob, Bob, how come no school? How did you end up being here, as a janitor? As she talked she moved her feet gently rubbing his thigh.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Bob felt conflicted as he looked into her face and those dazzling eyes. Here in one person was a beautiful, playful, and sensuous woman, a confident professional, a delicate flower, and a compassionate friend. He seemed to be talking with all four at once. He was silent a moment more, then asked, are you sure you want to know? If you peel back those protective layers, there may be some things underneath that you wont like. He was feeling exposed, and vulnerable, but strangely he wanted nothing more than that. At the same time, she was teasing him physically. Bob hadnt been touched that way since college. It was long ago, and the intervening time had made him hypersensitive. Physically he was a bundle of nerves right now. Afraid to let himself go, but even more afraid to bypass the opportunity she was offering by her touch and expression. The body language was unmistakable. The intervening years had done nothing to prevent his understanding it. Feeling like a swimmer as they enter ice cold water on a hot day, he waited, dreading the shock, but craving the cool refreshment that would follow. He gave in, opening himself to her come what may. They talked more about his baby sister and her untimely death at the hands of a burglar. He told her how some months later he had fallen in love, only to be left for an older more experienced suitor. Those events had changed him. He trusted no-one, and hated unkindness and abuse. He had become the crusader he was today. He had dropped out of college his senior year in engineering school because those around him found him strange, and wouldnt accept him. He found the janitorial job. It suited him well. Walls and floors and windows didnt judge ho you looked, or felt , or acted. Responding to the increasing sensuality of her touch, he moved closer to her, her feet now between his thighs and her toes tucked neatly under her left thigh. He slowly rubbed her thighs through the thin material of her leisure pants, almost unconscious of his actions as he looked into her eyes and they continued to talk. He leaned over on the sofa, and after nuzzling her neck he gave her a soft kiss full on her lips. He held the kiss enjoying the electricity between them. Then kissed he way down her neck to the tops of her breast. His nose buried between them. As he drank in the smell of her perfume and shampoo.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz had to admit the power she felt over him was intoxicating. She listened attentively as he talked about his sister, about her death, and his lovers abandonment. It made her heart ache. Such tragedy and loss of potential . Night manager of the campus library however, did afford her some administrative privileges. She made a note that tomorrow shed do some investigation into his records, to see what could be done, to at least get him his degree. She smiled at him, softly, her toes still intimately tucked between his thighs. At least you still see the good in those you rescue, she said softly, as he moved into her space. Lizs breath caught as Bob kissed her neck, and then her lips. She melted beneath that kiss. He said hed been out of practice, but if that was the case, she dreaded meeting him when he was at top notch. She felt the tingle to her toes as he kissed the sloping curve of her cleavage, inhaling her scent. She slid a hand into his hair, gently pulling him away from her. Her chest was heaving, as she traced a finger tip down his jaw line then over his full lips. She smiled at him. Its a good thing you are older than me, had you been in any of my classes, my studies would definitely have suffered. She winked before resting her lips on his again, just happy and content to kiss. They were both emotionally charged, and the last thing she wanted was for him to think the offer was not freely given, or worse, regret taking it. She traced her tongue over his lips in a sensuous motion. She sighed softly, she could truly spend the night just kissing him, and be fully satisfied.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Bob pressed his lips to hers , exploring her mouth with his tongue . He was flying high on her response to his affections. The feeling of acceptance made his heart soar. She could have asked him anything at that moment. But she seemed content just to be with him. He was bewildered and befuddle by this woman. But really he was bewitched. Everything within him wanted more of her. Still in the back of his mid old demons lurked and fears rose. Was he going to fast? Too slow? Did he scare her? He didnt know what to do. He just knew he had found something that he had looked for years, and here she was in his arms!
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz enjoyed exploring his lips. She could feel the slightest hesitation in him. Not for lack of wanting, at least she hoped , but more out of trepidation. She smiled as she pulled back from him, just slightly looking at the man in front of her. You havent just made out have you? She asked the question softly, not accusing or disappointedly, it was more just a statement of fact. She was smiling at him, watching his face. She moved then, sitting herself close to him, his knee provocatively between hers as she slid her hand over it, caressing gently. She touched every inch of his skin on his arms, before tilting her head back to him and letting their lips touch. Her tongue darting out to taste his lips before delving back into his mouth finding his tongue. She caressed every inch of him, moving ever slightly closer, until she was nearly in his lap, their mouths still locked in the extended kiss. She finally broke away, slowly, as she settled into his lap, straddling his hips, still fully clothed. She leaned back in, her lips aching for his and kissed him again, slow and deep, the intimacy of kiss astronomical given their position. She enjoyed this more than she could say. Tonight, there would be no sex between them, just this elaborate and tender kissing. She needed to show him, slow was a very, very good thing, and he was worth working for.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Bob kicked off his shoes and laid back on the couch, pulling Liz on top of him. They continued to kiss and he massaged her back with his strong hands. The warmth of her body felt wonderful him and he help her there in his strong arms. As they kissed and explored each other Lis laid her head on his shoulder. He felt her become quiet and peaceful. Her breathing slowed and he knew that the late hour and the stress of the day had caught up with her and she was now peacefully asleep. He closed his eyes, and hugging her gently, joined her in slumber. The sound of the doorbell jarred them awake. Liz panicked at first feeling disoriented, but then realized just where she was. Are you expecting someone? Bob asked. When she said no, Bob said please let me answer the door. Go upstairs to your room and take my phone. If you hear anything suspicious, call the city police. Liz went up stairs and Bob opened the front door. Standing there was the other campus cop. He looked confused. Is Elizabeth Evans here he asked? Bob replied, is there a problem officer? You heard me! the officer shouted as he tried to push past Bob and enter the house. Bob tossed him to the ground and sat on his chest pinning the officers arms. Call the police he shouted as he remove the copss gun from his holster and threw it up the stairs. Bobs larger frame and stronger body were too much for the out of shape campus cop. You dont have a warrant do you? Bob asked. The cop just spit in his face. A moment later the police arrived. Having heard Lizs call and knowing the events of the previous night, they arrested the cop. Bob called in to his boss and explained the situation. His boss was a decent man and said take as much time as you need. After the police took the cop and his campus squad car away, Bob walked upstairs and sat down on the top step. He pulled Liz into his lap. His body was shaking.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz sat at the top of the stairs listening to the commotion below, safely out of sight. She heard Bob yell for her to call the police, and she hit send on his phone, having all ready plugged in the numbers if needed. She was glad for the quick response time from the city, and even happier still, once they removed the campus cop. Her mind was on overdrive. It certainly had been a rough night. She was glad Bob had told them, shed been sleeping upstairs, as the questions were few, and they soon let them alone. She watched as he sat down next to her, and pulled her close. She placed her head on his shoulder, her arms wrapping about him. She could feel him tremble. Are you okay? She asked softly, her fingertips drawing nonexistent patterns on his neck. She looked into his eyes, and saw a mixture of emotions, as he held her tight. Here was a man who seemed to take her safety above anything else, and he was rattled someone who try and attack her in her own home. Thank you, for being here, for staying with me, and then dealing with him. I cant even think of what would have happened had I been alone. She placed a soft kiss on his cheek, before letting her lips wander to his, kissing them tenderly. It was nearly 4 am, and her adrenaline was pumping, she could feel the pulsing beat of her heart, as she tried to calm herself, and sooth Bob.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Bob was shaking with a combination of rage, fear, and passion. He was definitely overloaded. Liz's soft touch and tender kisses slowly brought him back. If he had hurt you, I don't know what I would have done. He hugged her close to himself and buried his face in her hair. Tears of relief rolled out of the corner of his eye and onto her cheek before he could stop them. He tried to cover them but it was too late. The look in her eyes just melted his heart and turned the 200 lb man into a gentle giant. Moments before he was about to strangle a man, and now he was as gentle as a kitten. I will stay with you anytime, through anything, just say the word.
Thread: Evenings at the Library (for Wolvenrogue and PickleChiffonPie)

Liz felt her heart jump slightly. She looked at him. He was handsome, underneath his rough presentation to the world, was a very good looking kind hearted man. She leaned in and gently kissed his lips. Then she disentangled herself from him. Gently tugging his hand she helped him rise, a soft blush barely visible on her cheeks, she lead him into her room, closing the door behind her. She turned to Bob, her hand still guiding his, and looped it about her waist. She nestled into his neck and placed several soft kisses along it before whispering in his ear. I want you to spend the night, with me, here, in my bed, please. She looked up at him as she felt his breath hitch. She knew it was an offer hed not turn down, but she couldnt think of a better reward for him than curling into his body and sleeping. The adrenaline fuelled part of her wanted hot, hard, fucking, but he deserved more than just being a casual fuck. Especially, since she was truly enjoying him. She guided his hands to her hips before taking the hem of her nearly see through t-shirt in her hands. Gently she lifted it off her body, exposing her soft porcelain skin to his view, and her full pert breasts. She took his hand and lead him closer to the bed, her fingers deftly working to slip his shirt from his body. She took in a harsh breath. He was stunningly solid. She fingertips brushed against his broad chest as she teased the fabric off his body. She settled in to her bed, her light cotton pants still on as she tugged him down. She was bent on continuing their make out session for a bit before drifting off to sleep in his protective embrace.
Thread: SippieKup <---> sydnie.cherie

Definitely craving Dragon Age Origins or Fallout 3 roleplay. Possibly Game of Thrones, if I can find someone good enough to play OC x OC in that setting...
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I think I've got a few ideas. I nabbed your IM screenname from your rabbithole, let's work something out there.
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sydnie.cherie said Dragon Age Origins OC or Canon I want it. Make it happen, I'll love you forever. Thank you Click to expand... A quick request.....can you make that a bit tougher to read next time? Thanks
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ChristianDay said sydnie.cherie said Dragon Age Origins OC or Canon I want it. Make it happen, I'll love you forever. Thank you Click to expand... A quick request.....can you make that a bit tougher to read next time? Thanks Click to expand... Dragon Age Origins OC or Canon I want it. Make it happen, I'll love you forever. Thank you Does that work for you? Now do you have something to say about the roleplay or not?
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I think he meant black text on a gray background is really hard to see
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Ahhh. I guess I thought since I could see it perfectly fine everyone else could. I shall change it.
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Today I'm craving girl on girl. Not averse to hetero though...
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Now I'm craving a group roleplay. I've seen a lot of requests for these lately, but none that have really caught my attention. Maybe you could change that?
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I am dying for a good Dragon Age 2 roleplay. Below are the pairings I can't seem to get out of my head, of which I can play either role Hawke x Anders Hawke x Fenris Hawke x Isabela Fenris x Merrill Anders x Hawke x Fenris Fenris VS Anders Carver Hawke VS Hawke First Enchanter Orsino x Knight-Commander Meredith First Enchanter Orsino VS Knight-Commander Meredith OC Templar x OC Mage OC Templar VS OC Mage OC x Canon
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I'd love to help you with this, maybe a male or futa Warden with Leliana?
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A male, yes. Futa, no.
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Perfect, just threw the futa character in as a second idea. Male Warden on Leli works perfect, unless you wanted to invite others in?
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Nope, that's fine. If others come into the roleplay at some point, it's fine.
Thread: The Soleman Manor [Murder Mystery Group RP/Interest Check]

I for one, would be very interested in this.
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O w O This looks supercalifragilisticexpialidocious-ly lovely. Do want. Will post character ASAP.
Thread: The Soleman Manor [Murder Mystery Group RP/Interest Check]

Well, in defiance of the lack of response, I have posted the profile thread. Hopefully this will pull some interest yet unseen.
Thread: maleficarum regrets [sydnie.cherie & Righteous Ritsu]

MALEF i CARUM REGRETS
Thread: maleficarum regrets [sydnie.cherie & Righteous Ritsu]

I have a feeling that demon wasn't the true test. Cherie slowly stepped back as the idea took root in her head. The corner of Mouse's mouth slowly lifted until a sinister sneer dominated his features. You are a smart one. His voice change to the deep multi-layered baritone characteristic of higher leveled demons. Simple killing is a warrior's job. The real dangers of the fade are preconceptions, careless trust...pride. At this point Mouse shed his human image and took on his true form, that of an extremely powerful demon. Keep your wits about you, Mage. True tests...never end. Cherie turned in a frantic circle as the world around her faded to black. It was as though all the light been sucked from the world and she was left standing in an empty void. Then she heard the loud roaring of air, for lack of a better word, rushing past as her spirit returned to her body. Her amber eyes opened slowly to dark wood of the bunk above her illuminated by dimly flickering candles that sat on a vanity a few feet away from her bed. Cherie slowly sat up, groaning at the heaviness of her body, specifically her limbs. It was an effort to lift her arms and run her fingers through her hair. First Enchanter Irving told her that she would experience some discomfort after her Harrowing, but that it was only temporary and would go away with rest. She looked up to find herself surrounded by apprentices, eager to hear stories of what the Harrowing was like and how it felt to be a true Mage. Cherie smiled, deflecting all questions about the Harrowing and answering questions about being a Mage as best she could after such a short period. After a long while the crowd dissipated and Cherie was left with her own thoughts.
Thread: maleficarum regrets [sydnie.cherie & Righteous Ritsu]

She had made sure to get there before anyone else had, and she made sure to lie still on her bed, feigning sleep as the crowd gathered around Cherie. She waited, patiently for the crowd to disappear, and that's when Azura leaned over the side of the bunk bed and stared down to the other Mage. The one who had passed the Harrowing. She had questions, but was afraid to ask. Azura knew she'd find out soon, her Harrowing being scheduled quite soon, but she needed to know now. biting her lip, the black hair apprentice finally spoke, trying to keep her icy eyes focused on the floor. Was it... as scary as the rumors say it is? She of course referred to the numerous rumors of how the Harrowing was a Mage being thrust into a land of demons of all sorts, and only the wits of the Mage to be used. But Azura knew it couldn't really be true. Details of the Harrowing were suppose to be kept secret, or the speaker was penalized. But she didn't want the this, and that of it. Just the overall feel.