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Thread: The Place To Be

Rosetta looked around the empty bar as she wiped off the counter. Well it wasn't exactly..empty, it was full. Full of lifeless bodies that were frozen in time. At least for the moment. In less than three hours they would spring back to life and be victims of an endless loop-providing they aren't rid of for good when the music stops. She looked up from the counter as she heard movement to the right of her. It seems one of the female vampires has awaken. Rosetta just watched as the other female picked out one of the frozen people and started to feed from them. Oh..Rosetta. It was alright wasn't it? The vampire asked as she pulled away from the body and licked blood from her lips. The body crumbled into dust and Rosetta just nodded. Yes. We went well over our quota for last night...but please try not to make a big mess. Rosetta answered in her soft yet stern voice as she went over to clean the remains. More and more workers began to show up and feed as they pleased. It was more to clean but atleast she didn't have to do it alone... Ahh...good morning my lovelies! Came a bubbly and slightly high pitched voice that could only belong to one person in the club. Christa Fay. She walked down the stairs slow and sultry like always, her heels clicking with each step. She gave a small smile as she looked around the club, her horns and tail slowly growing small as to not be noticed by the arriving 'guest'. Alright! Let's get the party started! Daddy only wants a few souls tonight so let's make him proud... She smirked again and watched as everyone moved to get into position for the night. Once the DJ started playing and everything was perfect, she waved her fingers slightly and those who were frozen just hours ago were back to enjoying the night.
Thread: The Place To Be

Roletype of worker or one of the three types of souls bartender NameCassidy Sexual PreferenceoptionalBi Curious Age27 Speciesmainly for workersVampire Appearancereal pic, anime pic, or para is fine mid length chocolate hair, ice blue eyes, 5' 7, 130 lbs of pure muscle Personality suductive and edgy BioOther unknown Feeling The Heat?why did you come to the club? loves toying with humans and making an easy living
Thread: The Place To Be

Roletype of worker or one of the three types of souls new soul kinda special too. you'll see in the roleplay Name Delshyk Tion Tee-own Sexual Preferenceoptionalstraight Age19 Speciesmainly for workers humanwolf Appearancereal pic, anime pic, or para is fine short blonde hair, white ears and tail, 5' even, about 110 lbs. athletic, toned body, but pale white skin, looks younger than his real age of 19. Personality nervous, shy, easily friended but not easily bedded. BioOther lost his family at the age of 9, forced to live with cruel relatives. he was always treated poorly because of his neko tail and ears, so he is really shy when you first meet him. always has a knife since his uncle taught him how to fight, and seems to always be bright and bubbly, making everyone around him happy. Feeling The Heat?why did you come to the club? was dared by a friend of his to check out the new club, and made a bet as to how many people would tag him for ID
Thread: The Place To Be

Delshyk looked at the club, almost vibrating with the music that boomed from inside. he took an unsteady breath, adjusted his glasses and went inside, his shirt unbuttoned to reveal a loose blue t-shirt. he looked around at all the partying people, smiling as the music enveloped him. he looked too young to be in the club, but he merely went over to the bar and sat down, just waiting for someone to come over and ask him for his ID. he rubbed his arm, which was wrapped lightly in bandages. all he needed was 10 or more people tagging him for his card, and he'd be the proud owner of 300 dollars straight from Jack's pocket. he chuckled at the thought, his bright blue eyes drifting over the dancing mob.
Thread: The Place To Be

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Thread: Veiled Affair [Reserved]

Hnm...no, I do believe you know what is required of you, Sir William. We entrust you that Victoria here will be in great care, and won't end up caught beneath her horse, Anne informed, holding back a smirk when she saw her daughter practically quiver at the thought. Oh, she could be so cruel at times! Nonetheless, it was appropriate to keep the girl on her toes. She was too much of a hermit, and immediately thought the worse of things. The Queen simply bowed her head in brief gesture to her exiting afterward, before turning around in a sweep of silk and leaving the two alone. Victoria's knees were growing weak beneath the thin cotton of her gown, and she dared to reach for an invisible structure to her left. Do we have to, she muttered, seeming to loosen up when accompanied only by William. I feel awfully nauseas...and...those horses, they're far too big for my liking. Perhaps we can think up an excuse, she insisted, a childish smile crossing over ripened lips. She couldn't help but let her true self show when in the presence of the other, he allowed a wave of comfort to flow over her. No one dared to give her such an impression, and thus, she took full advantage of the moment. Exactly why did her future husband insist on riding horses throughout the day, anyway? When they could merely sit and have tea, some lovely conversation too? No, he had to boast about his skills of taming a steed and trampling along the gorgeous fields of lush green. Her mother was given the divine idea that Victoria should learn a lesson in such activities, as if it were her duties to impress the trollop of a man. Ha! Victoria would have none of it if she could actually get a word in edgewise. Sadly, she was not in any position to truly speak her mind and regrettably agreed to this. Well...it wasn't as bad as she had imagined, William was here after all, and he did look quite charming in his new attire. Perhaps too charming... These thoughts were perverse, more than she would ever admit. Just standing here, knowing she was hopelessly attracted to her father's most prized Knight made her feel dirty and uncomfortable. Of course, when hidden within the sheets of her bed late at night, the soft wind pattering against her window and forcing the muscles within her frame to relax...Victoria was able to think all she wanted to. Oh, would her mother be appalled with the fantasies that ran wild within the young one's mind, forcing toes to curl and gasps to be heard. As if jerked from her concentration then, Victoria stammered back from the stallion whilst a nervous giggle escaped her. Ohhh...this is not going to be fun...
Thread: Veiled Affair [Reserved]

The queen seemed either oblivious or insensitive to her daughter's uneasiness, but then, it wasn't supposed to be William's place to make judgments on her Highness, so he only gave another respectful bow as she left. The princess wasn't nearly as bound by protocol nor filled with the air of propriety and stuffiness that characterized her mother. William always admired that in her, the ability to be in but not of the higher court, it made her more approachable and easier to relate to. She practically dropped all memory of being a princess when they were alone, after all. William was nevertheless careful to choose his words in a way that was appropriate, considering her position, Milady Victoria, as sensitive as I am to your plight, He approached her, horse in tow, even as he spoke, If you have no knowledge or skill to show when our time has concluded, I daresay the queen will have one or both of our heads. He smiled and halted the beast. He was now half an arm's length from the beautiful princess, and stopping here was as much for his sake as for hers. This close, she was borderline intoxicating. He couldn't help but notice how comparatively sheer her gown was, compared to the large, flowing, bulging trappings her parents enjoyed stuffing her in. He wanted to reach out and touch her, to feel her beneath it, and behind it, but such was criminal. He'd be committed to the executioner's blade for so much as revealing that he had fantasized about taking the young virgin to himself. It took him a moment to collect himself, before he reached forward and took her hand. He held it for a moment carefully, before using it to move her towards the horse, doing his best to be as gentle and proper about it as possible. Don't worry. He's a good, kind horse. And even if you don't intend to be an avid rider in the future, you should be comfortable around these beasts. Her hand was soft, unworked, virgin. As he slowly maneuvered her towards the horse, holding her hands just tight enough to keep her from jerking away, he reflected upon how his hands must feel, being hardened by so much training, work, and battle. Some of the careful reservation in his face melted into sorrow, he wished he had more to offer her in terms of nobility and propriety, but then, he wasn't her betrothed, so it wasn't a problem. A sigh punctuated and terminated his thoughts, and he returned his attention to the princess and her tuition.
Thread: Veiled Affair [Reserved]

Please, she quickly cut in, her eyes immediately turning towards the Knight, Victoria...just...call me Victoria. She was insistent and such showed in the fiery disposition reflecting within the pools of emerald that made up her eyes. She had told him many times before, as they were practically friends and had been for quite some time now. Dare she say they grew up together, and thus, she had grown accustomed to the thought of him being casual towards her. Of course, she couldn't expect nothing less of him at the moment, seeing as though he was merely acting the part he was raised to play. Nonetheless, friends or not, she wanted nothing to do with the horse. Her heart was threatening to leap out from the confines of her chest, and flop onto the grass at their feet. The Princess watched wearily as the tall creature neared her, forcing an audible gasp to hiccup forth through her slender throat. Heavens, if her mother wouldn't have her beheaded, she would die here and now due to a heart attack. William... Victoria whispered the second he took her hand, the gesture warming to her soul yet it did nothing to ease her blistering nerves. Each foot was that of nearing death and she panicked, trying to pull away but not having the heart to do so. After all, the warmth that emitted from William's hand was intoxicating, and seemed to sink within her very flesh, raising goose bumps upon her arm. I...but I don't want to grow comfortable around them. I would much rather watch them from afar, she insisted, stubborn. There was absolutely no way she would be able to settle upon one of these giants, and the sheer thought of doing such an outlandish thing sent her turning away quickly, averting her eyes. Why, oh why did her betroth have to be everything she never wanted? As she toiled over her current problems, it was then she took note of her fingers having laced with the man's. They were connected, tight and secure. Her cheeks were deepening in shade and heightening in temperature, the young woman turning to inspect the way their hands appeared when interlocked. Beautiful. To her, they fit perfectly and her lips dared to curve ever so slightly, mimicking that of a secret smile. Though he was calloused and rough, she admired these assets and was vehemently willing to explore more of him. Surely, those strong arms would feel remarkable when wrapped about her waist. That mouth, touching every inch of her supple, unused body...and that tongue... Victoria was blushing fiercely, her eyes widening when she realized that she was practically fantasizing about William, when not but a few inches away from him! I don't love him, she blurted out suddenly, as if she was reassuring the Knight herself, of where her heart truly lay. Therefore, why should I put myself through this, for the sake of a man I want nothing to do with? The women...they talk, William. This man that I'm to marry...he beds them all, Victoria murmured, looking quite worried. Because, what if she did gain feelings for him? What if he cheated without pause? Broke her heart? Left her...all alone?
Thread: Veiled Affair [Reserved]

The way to the stables wasn't far, mostly due to the fact that they hadn't actually gotten to any sort of a lesson. William was looking forward to taking the opportunity to teach the young princess, but not if she was not willing to learn. The horses were very obedient, and William managed to get them to follow a pace behind and to the side opposite Victoria during the short walk back, their feet making dull thudding sounds in the grass. Victoria had a soft voice, despite her forward demeanor. Were William not listening intently, he wouldn't have caught her words. But she held all his attention, so her words, scarcely more than a whisper, met his ears as if they were dictated by The Almighty himself. Victoria, He started, his hand instinctively moving to the crook of her elbow as he turned towards her, If anyone deserves to find love, it is you. You're sweet, beautiful, kind, and without a hint of malice. He was mildly shocked at how forward and honest he was being. Were the queen, or even another knight, present, he would be much less bold about voicing such a dangerous view. But it was the truth. Victoria was the epitome of humanity. Most young nobles, especially princesses, find the only comfort of their scripted lives in either abusing their position, or indulging in either lust or gluttony. Victoria's pleasures, as far as William knew, were simple. The smile that met her face when she was given a rare moment to relax and enjoy the grounds, or the way she could blush at a compliment, the fact that he had never seen her exercise wrath upon a serf simply because it was in her power to do so... these things spoke so highly of her personality, that William could fall in love with just the idea of her, even if he wasn't faced with the beautiful virgin before him. She was the inspiration that let his blade strike true, his hands grant mercy, and his heart stay clean. He lived his life so that he could be worthy of her approval. But being worthy of something, or deserving something, was never the deciding element in whether or not you receive that thing. Deciding he'd already given her enough rope to hang him if she wanted, he saw no reason to keep from continuing, If we all got what we deserved, though, your's would be a castle in the sky, and the angels would tend to your desires. But such is not the case. A princess must defer to her father's wishes, just as a knight to his princess, and a squire to his knight. Social reform was a risky topic, to say the least, and one that William was careful never to dwell upon, however much it pained him. So it was with a sigh, a declined head, and a halted step that he continued, It's not my place to make such sweeping declarations, I beg your pardon. But remember that if you ever need one to help bear your pain, I am willing. The horses had passed by the knight and his princess, and were nudging the door to their stable. Again William noticed his lingering grip upon Victoria, and he hastily moved forward, retrieving his gloves from the saddlebag of his Steed.
Thread: Veiled Affair [Reserved]

Victoria stood there, absolutely dumbfounded with what had graced her ears moments prior. William had fed her compliments, in such a truthful tone that she almost believed everything he spoke to be genuine. The princess couldn't help but wish that such a wondrous gentleman might have feelings for her, but she knew he stayed true to his duty. He would never cross that line, and that's what she hated the most. She only wished that her future husband could be a third of what William was. Oh, how she would envy whoever he fell for. What a lucky woman she would be. The Princess tipped her eyes down towards the grass, feeling her heart begin to ache. Her mind was reeling, and she wasn't sure whether or not she was happy...or sad. She certainly missed the firm warmth pressed against the crook of her elbow, and where his fingers had lingered, it tingled undoubtedly. She wanted to feel at least something sincere, according to love. She wanted to know what it felt like to be held by another, who would lay his life on the line for her. Who would look at no one else, and dream of no one else. Where he was happiest by her side, and had to be touching her hand wherever they went. Victoria yearned for this with every cell in her body, and thus, she stepped forward hurriedly towards the Knight. What was she about to commit? Heresy. Her mother would have her head. William, she called out hesitantly, her eyes gleaming with desperation, You're the only one that's ever been there for me...who...who actually listens to me. It means the world to me, I hope you know. A trembling hand reached out then, and stopped his motions, refusing to let him put his gloves on. His fingers were rough yet strangely smooth, the years of work they had done beginning to finally show. She admired how much larger they were and smiled, the curling of lips lighting her entire face up. You will never have to bear my pain, Victoria assured, lifting his hands up, I care too much about you, to let you suffer as I have... There, she kissed his knuckles, delicately so. The gesture was heartbreaking, as if she cherished every little detail of him and then some. Her heart had always belonged to him, secretly, and the Princess could only pray that one day, they would be together... Now, whether that place of bliss was only in her dreams, or tucked away in her quarters, she didn't care. She just wanted him. Will you do anything I ask of you, she inquired, lashes fluttering. If yes, then kiss me...please, just let me feel something true...