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Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

Lucas enjoyed the taste of Simon's blood, he enjoyed Simon's feeble attempts to force Lucas off of him and he enjoyed the way he fought the kiss, as if there was ever a chance he could control it. What Lucas loved was the sounds that continued to escape the man pinned below him. The tones were primal and real as they slipped away from him. Lucas could practically feel the frustration the man must feel for being so out of control of his weak, mortal cell. His moans were filled with lust, need, anger and confusion. Lucas wanted more. His tongue slipped away as his kisses moved down. They were soft at first, fluttered kisses across his chin and down his jaw. As he reached the man's ear, his tongue slipped out and drew in Simon's lobe once again to suckle just a moment. It was all delicious, but there was so much more to explore. His lips parted and his kisses grew stronger as they trailed down his neck, sucking at the skin so briefly with each touch, searching for what would cause another desperate sound to escape the angel. Each time Simon squirmed and fought, Lucas rolled his hips against Lucas, forcing him to feel every bit of his growing prick. The hand held free moved down the jacket, fingers feeling rough canvas and leather buckles. He pressed his fingertips into the material until he met the edge of the thick jacket. His fingers curled under it to slide against the pale flesh of Simon's stomach. He pushed the canvas jacket tight as his fingers trailed up, pressing, exploring, marking. They curled around Simon's side and slid back down, trailing over Simon's narrow hips and hooked under Simon's thin hospital sweats. He tugged at them as his lips met the nape of the angel's neck. His tongue slid out, lapping at the salts of his skin before he pressed forward, teeth biting into Simon's soft flesh as he thrust into Simon's crotch, urging him to sing for Lucas.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

If Simon was given a choice he would much have preferred the soft, light kisses to the rough one any day, though with these he expected one to turn violent like the previous had been. As the kisses moved towards his ear his body willingly titled his head back minutely, giving Lucas a bit more room to do his bidding than protesting right then, soft noises passing his lips. The closer to his ear the other got the more he protested, not wanting to be bitten again like before. Simon whimpered softly when his lobe was sucked on, giving a relieved sigh once released again. All of a sudden he felt cold fingertips on his belly, sucking in sharply in surprise before his body relaxed again to the stiffness he had assumed since Lucas had began his assault. What're you....? Simon started freaking again when the hand started heading south again, temporarily forgetting the lips on his neck soon replaced by a tongue. Aahhhh! Lucas! The exclamation was accompanied with Simon's hips jerking, pulling his knees up and trying to close his legs, hating the fact that it felt so good when Lucas moved against him down there. Lucas, he groaned desperately again, digging his heels into the bed beneath him and struggling against him though it only made it worse by rubbing his sensitive, almost sore by now, member against the other. Make it stop! He whined, fighting the demon even more now as the pressure started building within him. He hated himself right now. He had been able to deal with the things he had done before. It had been necessary and he was being punished for it. But this, this was completely unnecessary and he was deriving so much pleasure from it. Simon was moaning, writhing underneath Lucas and no matter how much he hated himself for loving it, he still loved it and wanted Lucas to keep doing it and continue pushing him further and further. It just felt too good and he was too far gone to truly want it to stop now.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

nnh.. Lucas groaned into the crook of the mortal man as his name was called so desperately. His body moved with Simon as the angel pressed upward. Lucas could feel the angel's hard member easily against the thin material and he pushed back so easily, allowing their members to rut against each other with useless frustration. It would get neither of them off. Lucas would only allow that when he was ready. His tongue slipped out again as he lapped at Simon's new mark, the skin already turning dark in the circle where his teeth clenched shut. When he was satisfied with his inspection. He leaned back to loom over Simon. His hand removed from his waistband and with both hands he removed the straight-jacket strap that folded between Simon's legs. It flopped free and Lucas hiked the canvas material up roughly, exposing Simon's midriff. He let go of the canvas, only to turn his attention to the flimsy sweats. He curled his long fingers around the edge and he tugged downward, dropping the material down past Simon's knees, leaving them to catch at his ankles as Lucas settled between thighs once more. A hand reached out and slid down Simon's cheek, his thumb brushed across the soft bottom lip. Simon Lucas's voice was deep and controlled. His other hand slid over Simon's raised knee, fingers caressing the curves of the unscarred flesh before it trailed, slowly, down his milky thighs. His thumb pulled at Simon's lip and two fingers, middle and index, forced their way into the angel's mouth and pressed into his tongue, Suck. The demon commanded, dark eyes focused so completely onto Simon's expression, Wet them. Now.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

Simon let out a long moan as the bruised skin was licked, his head falling back as his hair was finally released. He stretched some, watching Lucas unbuckle the strap between his legs and force the jacket up his stomach, getting goosebumps from the sudden rush of air to his skin. A new wave of blood rushed to his head, darkening his face from his sudden indecency. Simon instantly calmed with the sound of his name and the gentle touch, looking up at Lucas with a sort of fondness and hatred. Oh God, the angel muttered softly as the hand slowly worked down his leg, a shudder running up his spine. His pupils dilated from arousal though his eyes narrowed slightly in confusion at the command he was given. It was strange having the digits in his mouth when he was trying to bite them off. What was more strange was the fact that they were in his mouth and he didnt want to bite them. His tongue pushed against them some, just tasting, before closing his lips around them and sucking a little, wondering why he was doing it and what he planned on doing with them. A stray thought crossed his mind, wondering why they had been left alone for so long. Usually he wasn't allowed to be alone with someone more than a few minutes before someone would come and check up on them. Maybe Lucas had talked them into it, which would make plenty on sense if it only took him the few weeks to even get solitary time with him. Simon shook his sweats free from his ankles so he could separate them again, letting his knees rest against Lucas' thighs as he focused on his face, his mouth, and his dark, dark eyes.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

There is no god here. Lucas hissed out, fingers suddenly digging into Simon's muscles where they had once caressed. His eyes flashed dangerously while his gaze bore down upon his angel, Only me. Only ever me. Remember that. He squeezed, just tight enough for Simon to remember the pain before his hand and body smoothed back into the liquid flow of lust and desire. His hand slid down, caressing where they had left red angry marks only moments earlier. As Simon shifted his legs wider, Lucas moved himself closer. Close enough where the fabric of his business suit pants rubbed against Simon's naked thighs with careless abandoned. Lucas was completely clothed, but Simon was now bare from the waist down. Lucas rolled his hips slowly, teasingly. His own cock was at full attention as it pressed against the fabric. He used it to rub against Simon's testicles, using slow, torturous motions. He never once looked down. His eyes smoldered with intent but his expression remained focused and studious. His dark eyes watched Simon's lips move around his fingers, hesitant at first but soon he grew bolder and Lucas rewarded him with a particularly hard push and a purring sigh. Good.. He praised, his fingers sliding deeper until they reached the knuckles. His angel didn't bite him, though he could feel those teeth scraping gently as the tongue swirled around his digits. Teeth that have ripped flesh from so many others. Teeth that have chewed and gnawed and bared so fiercely now sat tamed and harmless behind sucking, flushed lips. Lucas sighed again. His hand moved away from Simon's hip and slowly wrapped around his engorged member. He pumped twice in slow succession, letting Simon feel the relief only briefly before his fingers pulled free, strings of spit hung between them as he pulled away. Good, Simon.. now you will relax for me. He shifted back, his hand moving from Simon's throbbing member and back to his knee. He pushed it away, spreading his legs further as wet fingers slid under the testicles and rubbed firmly against tight, twitching muscles.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

Simon had nodded meekly after being told there was no god there, preferring not to endure the pain again. Pain was a remarkable incentive. Honestly. Introduce a little pain and you get things accomplished. It astounded him just how quickly Lucas' moods could flip from being so harsh and demanding to gentle. The rough clothing rubbed against his sensitive skin, his hips jerking a little to get some extra friction and maybe some relief. Oh God , he barely managed to keep it in his mouth. Simon didn't even know that something could feel so wonderful and terrible at the same time. The pressure was just enough to drive him nuts and the slow movements only made it worse. Simon moaned around the fingers when he got the harder push and heard the praise, making a mental note to do what he requested when it benefited him this much. Eyes went up to meet his as even more of his fingers were pushed into his mouth, tongue bathing them like he'd been told. Uhhhh he couldn't keep his mouth closed then, his eyes shutting. He never imagined you could get so much pleasure from just one part of your body. It was amazing. He could now understand why angels left their home for this, and the way Lucas handled his body was absolutely sinful. Simon wanted more. He needed more. He was suddenly glad the jacket had been forced on him. If it hadn't things might've turned out differently and he was much too willing to bathe in this sin. Telling someone to relax was almost just asking for them to tense, but Simon seemed to manage calming himself down enough to get his body to relax, wanting to relish in the pleasure Lucas was giving. He widened his legs, Lucas settling between them and then felt his fingers and eventually push inside of him. A mix of emotions crossed his face, his mouth opening as if to say something but finding no words. It didnt feel bad, just strange, like nothing should be going in there. His breathing shallowed and quickened, his face flushed. If he thought the inward movement was strange the outward was even worse, his hole clenching as if trying to keep the fingers within. Simon bit his lip, moaning softly. Lucas.....Lucas I want more, he admitted almost silently, looking slightly embarrassed by his statement.
Thread: A Religious Madman (Churchw/Fisticuffs)

Lucas pressed against Simon's entrance, wet fingers sliding over the tense ring of muscle, slicking the entrance with Simon's own saliva before he began to push. First one finger slid in and worked the muscle. There was no urgency or rush. Lucas was precise and almost cruel as he slid his finger deeper, working him open while his cock remained tense, throbbing, and forgotten. His finger pulled back again and he heard Simon gasp, his words came to him at a whisper. Lucas leaned forward, two fingers sliding just into the entrance and no further. Whats that? Simon, you must beg me. I want to hear that broken voice of yours, my dear angel. He growled as his fingers sunk deeper now. Deeper than one finger along. They slid along inside Simon, seeking the spot Simon never knew existed. His long digits easily found the deep prostate. He smiled almost wickedly as he dragged his fingers in a slow, circular pattern. Oh Simon.. the things I am going to do to you.
Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: Happy Birthday, Halaster!

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Thread: I'M BACK (F/M) INCEST OR WE CAN TALK

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Thread: I'M BACK (F/M) INCEST OR WE CAN TALK

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Thread: I'M BACK (F/M) INCEST OR WE CAN TALK

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Thread: I'M BACK (F/M) INCEST OR WE CAN TALK

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Thread: Canon Character Profiles

So All characters need profiles - so like the OC characters - please post your profiles up here. Code bUsernameb bNameb bCodenameb bAgeb bBirthplaceb bRaceb bGenderb bAlignmentb Good, Neutral, Evil bPowersAbilitiesb bWeaponsb bWeaknessb bBiob
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

UsernameBeautifulGothGirl NameHarleen Quinzel CodenameHarley Quinn Age28 Birthplace New Jersey RaceHuman GenderFemale Alignment Neutral, Evil PowersAbilities Immunity to most poisons and toxins due to Poison Ivy's injections Trained in the field of psychiatry Talented gymnast Metahuman agility and enhanced strength Above average martial arts skills WeaponsBase ball bats, mallets, guns, knives Weakness She's mentally unstable and totally devoted to a madman, Normal human attacks. Bio Harleen Quinzel was a psychiatric intern at Arkham Asylum. A model student, in addition to receiving high grades in college, she was also a dedicated gymnast, winning a scholarship to Local University. While researching the lunatics at Arkham, she became fascinated with one particular inmate. Ambitiously volunteering to analyze him, she pleaded with the doctors at Arkham for three months before she could treat him. After he gained her sympathy during their sessions, he seduced her, causing her to fall madly in love with him. After helping him escape from the asylum more than once Harleen was suspected by the authorities, who revoked her license and placed her in her own cell.
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

Username Fetwick Name Dr. Jervis Tetch Codename The Mad Hatter Age 43 Birthplace Gotham City Race Human Gender Male Alignment Evil PowersAbilities Technowizard Jervis has the ability to work with technology to craft complex inventions with simple tools. Often using them to control the minds of others. Weapons Various Mind-Control Devices His main source of battle tactics. Jervis likes to control those around him to do his dirty work for him. Weakness Below Average Strength More often than not, Jervis will lose in a fist fight, due to his lack of fighting skills. Alice Tetch has an unhealthy obsession with women he dubs Alice. and often places them above everything else. Bio Jervis Tetch is--or was--a brilliant neuroscientist with some revolutionary ideas on the subject of brain chemistry and free will. He theorized that all of a person's emotions and loyalties could be altered and even controlled with the right chemicals. He set forth the basics of a formula which he hypothesized would enable someone to re-write another person's attitudes. Unfortunately--or perhaps not--Jervis soon descended into mental instability himself. After a freak accident with an old prototype, Jervis lost his mind when a woman his mind was linked to died. He then thought himself the incarnation of the Mad Hatter from Alice in Wonderland, and took up hatmaking as a trade, and, even more disturbing, became a serial killer, marking a girl as Alice, luring them away and then killing them. He took his knowledge of hypnotism and psychoactive drugs and began bending the minds of other people. Equally impressive, he found ways to incorporate mind-control devices into the hats he made and wore, to both augment his own talents and to render others more susceptible to his influence.
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

Username wildkat Name Pamela Lillian Isley Codename Poison ivy Age 30 Birthplace Seattle Race human Gender female Alignment evil PowersAbilities Poison ivy can control plants to her will and knows all about plant life and can grow just about anything. She also has a toxin in her lips that the first kiss kills the victim the second is the antidote. Weapons just her kiss and plants that she uses to create toxins. Weakness her plants. Bio She was born in a wealthy family went to a university to study plant life. While there she was Sadducee by a professor who used toxins on her nearly killing her twice and leaving her in the hospital for six months this creating her ability to control plant life. The down fall she has mood swings from sweet to pure evil. She had a boyfriend that she had kiss and later died in a car accident due to fungi growth in his system. She dropped out of the university and went to Gothem city and started on her criminal spree later stopped by the batman. bUsernamebwildkat Name Selina Kyle Codename Cat woman Age 28 Birthplace Gothem City Race human Gender female Alignment Neutral PowersAbilities she is very skilled in burglary and martial arts. Weapons her whip Weakness her Cats Bio lost her parents at a young age in and out of foster homes to later be taken in by a group home taught and forced to steal. She lands a job in a second chance program gets caught using the computer system to track down her long lost brother and while she was at it she found a connection to a Russian name . Her boss pushed her off a ledge a awning broke her fall and this gave birth to the cat woman.
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

Username Prosak Name The Joker Codename The Joker Age 33 Birthplace Omaha, Nebraska Race Caucasion Gender Male Alignment Chaotic! Evil as they come! PowersAbilities None, just pure anarchy, chaos, and randomness. Weapons Anything he feels compelled to use at the time. Usually a knife, gun, or lethal amounts of laughing gas. Weakness Bullets, knives anything that can kill. Other then that, nothing phazes him. Some would say, not even Harleys death. Bio Nothing is know about this insane clown. But, his history is. That he grew up with an abusive father. Whom was the start of his violent insanity. In adult years he killed a critic, and his father. Starting his years of crime, and self depravity. Slowly becoming more mad, as time went by
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

Username Snake Plissken Name Bruce Wayne Codename Batman Age 30 Birthplace Gotham County Race Human Gender Male Alignment Good PowersAbilities Batman doesn't have any powers but he has trained his body to be as perfect as possible. He also has a very large amount of money to make the gadgets he uses. He is a human that is driven to stop crime. Weapons Utility Belt Miniature Camera, two way radio, supply of Batarang's, 10 cylinders containing different tools , Weakness He is only human and has weaknesses that any other human would have. Bio Bruce Wayne is the billionaire son of Thomas and Martha Wayne and CEO of Wayne Enterprises. He is also the secret identity of the crime-fighting Vigilante known as the Batman. Bruce Wayne was raised in the city of Gotham where has parents owned Wayne Enterprises, employing some 170,000 people. When Bruce was a young boy he witnessed the tragic murder of his parents, by the criminal Joe Chill, late one night after leaving a theater where the movie Zorro was playing. He was put in the custody of the Wayne family butler, Alfred Pennyworth. Bruce grew up enraged and traumatized by his parents death. Years later when Wayne was in his early 20's, he took to crime fighting as a way to deal with his anger, as well as avenge his parents. One evening whilst brooding over his inability to intimidate criminals, a bat came flying through the window of his study at stately Wayne Manor. This event sparked the idea of donning a frightening bat-like costume. The concept of a bat-themed suit resonated with Bruce due to his childhood fear of bats and the memory of his father wearing a bat costume to a masquerade party.
Thread: Canon Character Profiles

UsernameWisperOfTheFireFly'sX NameJason Todd CodenameRed Hood Age23 Birthplace Gotham RaceHuman GenderMale Alignment Neutral, Good PowersAbilities At the peak of his physcial conditioning Master at fighting, including martial arts Skilled at acrobatics Masterly Skilled in swordplay Expert at analysing every little detail he finds relevant Speaks multiple languages Immensely smart in a vary of subjects Expert at defusing, making bombs Enhanced driving perception Weapons Automatic Pistols, Tasers, Grenade's, Batarang's Weakness His rage overpowers many of his emotions surrounding The Joker, ever since he was beaten to death by the mad clown. He is unstable due to his hard life and act's purely on instinct. Bio Jason Todd, a former sidekick of Batman before he was brutally beat to death by the mad clown known as The Joker. Since his ressurection by Superboy Prime, Jason has taken the toll of The Red Hood... The Jokers first known identity. He is fueled by rage at many people including Batman who did not regret killing The Joker to save Jason's life. The only people Jason now classes as family are Arsenal and Koriand'r... The Outlaws.
Thread: A Father's Legacy

Bella sat up in her small room, trembling as she heard another bottle of beer smashing against the floor. She jumped startled and leaned back, pulling her knees up against her chest, as she swallowed back the rising fear she felt rising up in her as she trembled. She could hear her father cursing and then she heard a door opening and heard the quieter voice of her brother. Her heart jumped into her throat as she felt more fear, her father and her brother together was never a good combination and she heard them talking, she strained to listen to them as she bit her bottom lip, chewing on it. She was humble and modest, though, sometimes, even she could see why they desired after her. She had a heartshaped face framed by dark, raven- black curls that fell to the middle of her back, with skin the color of creamy caramel. She had piercing, steel grey eyes and freckles as well as a natural blush that colored her high and arched cheekbones, accenting her natural dark red lips. Her neck curved down to meet her chest with D cup breasts and her chest curved down to form a narrow, slim belly, with slightly toned and tanned abs. Her belly curved outward to form a wide, broad waist, with an even wider bottom, though, not disgustingly wide. Then her waist dipped down to form two narrow, slim legs as sat in the room, waiting and listening to her brother and her father talking.