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Thread: Doctor Who: The Phoenix Effect ( Horror_show & Innurendo69)

For the first time in his 900 year life he was unsure of what had just happened and what the consequences might be. He had only been near another time lord a handful of times prior to regeneration but he always stepped back and let them do their thing. Someone being in direct contact with her during her regeneration process somehow effected them both. At this point he didn't care. Jenny was back! He didn't know how to respond but his mind went into a frenzy of thoughts. She was not responding. She needed to rest from this sudden shock to her system. He picked her up as Donna stood there in sheer shock. Hey! What are you doing? She ran after the Doctor as the Tardis continued to spin and tumble it's way to their destination. The Doctor stumbled down a hallway to one of the many rooms. Donna was running after him trying to keep up. He laid her down on one of the beds and then stood up and looked at Donna. You watch her. Keep her from moving, she needs to recover. Just stay. Donna was a little take aback as his words sputtered out of him as it was clear his mind was going a thousand different directions. Now where are you going! Donna exclaimed as The Doctor ran off. He yelled back, Change of plans... This was all Donna heard as he was already half way back to the control room. Donna had seen the doctor in weird states before but this was altogether different. He looked and acted more panic'd then she had ever seen. The Tardis suddenly jerked and whirled about. Donna did her best to keep Jenny in her bed and safe. The Doctor tumbled and leaned in with the changing direction of the Tardis. A smile crossed his face. Everything would be different now. The Tardis finally came to rest and The Doctor went back to find Donna and Jenny. You're home Donna. Jenny needs to rest...and tea. Tea will help once she starts to wake up. He looked almost giddy as he went to Jenny's side. She's alive Donna...
Thread: Doctor Who: The Phoenix Effect ( Horror_show & Innurendo69)

Donna was sitting in a chair beside the edge of the bed watching over Jennys unconscious form. The TARDIS had finally stabilized and landed in its destination, which she was unaware, was earth. The doctor eagerly came through the door with hope in his eyes he sat on the bed beside Jenny and smiled at Donna. Donna was confused by his words of being home and cocked her head looking between him and Jenny. He listened to his instruction on her needing rest and tea when she awoken. I beg your pardonhome? She asked eyeing the doctor with a scolding gaze. The doctor returned her gaze with only a semi smile and a nod. HOME. He said distinctly mouthed and nodded back at her. Whayou cant just dump me hereyou need me. You cant just disappear into the stars with a child you barely have even raised. Thats preposterous, Oi! You need your head checked doc. I aint leaving! She snapped and the doctor sighed. Donna had saved his life, been loyal and faithful and taken care of him. He realized he was being a bit selfish and despiteful and had to take it slow. She needs to rest. Im staying with her. Im going to keep the TARDIS parked on earth for a couple days. Were figure out a plan. He said noticing how different she was. She was so much younger, a teenager. The most revealing yet terrifying fact was she looked so much like him. Her hair was the same color, but longer, and wavy, matted at the moment. Her skin was paler, but her nose was straight, her jawline sharp, her eyebrows narrow, and all features he had. Her energy was even different she was genetically coded like him. Shes beautiful Donna said and saw the doctor breathe out chuckling. I am the handsome one, arent I. he said and Donna rolled her eyes. Pretty boy eh? She said leaning back and the doctor eyed her. Oi! he said. If were home. Im going to go see grand dad and mum. I can bring some more suitable clothes for her and Im sure she could use a good meal. Ill be back. Donna said getting up putting her hands on her hips. She was very motherly like. Before she left he spoke, Donna., she turned to face him with one hand on the door, thank you she smiled and nodded. Dont go off leaving.you could use some time to recover yourself. She said and he could hear her foot falls as she made her way back to the control room. The TARDIS had landed on the hill that her granddad sky looked out on. Jenny was still in a deep slumber slowly recharging her body. When the doctor would let a hand cup her cheek she was stir to roll over on her side closer to him curling in a fetal position. They were like magnets toward each other, the pull to be near the other was significant.
Thread: College/Grad School Plays - AIM

RE CollegeGrad School Plays - YIM I'd love to get you involved in a YIM role play situation with your plot number 2. I use the ID of olderstud52 on YIM ... I will be in touch with you if you care to discuss a possible playtime. Thanks
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Thread: Explore the Unknown [MxM, OC pairings]

Still looking if anyone's game.
Thread: Explore the Unknown [MxM, OC pairings]

It's been awhile, but I'm still interested and would love to start something up if anyone's up for it.
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Thread: Explore the Unknown [MxM, OC pairings]

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Thread: All It Took Was One Look {Closed}

RE All It Took Was One Look Umbreon Brandon was a normal guy or at least that was what he thought he was. In the eye of the public however he was the typical guy that you'd see in the movies who does all the bad-ass stuff but not saying anything except at the end of the movie to say that one line that would blow everyone away. Sadly this image made him quite popular with the female population of the school, something he didn't quite like due to the fact that he was still conflicted with his own sexuality. Classes came and went as he stared out of the window, nothing too unusual to look at like usual. He had to take these classes to escape from his own popularity what seemed to be more of a curse then anything else. This week however it was his 'favourite' class, math. Exactly what he wanted right now, more numbers and difficult shit to be thrown at his face in a frantic frenzy. It was only normal for him to be bored out of his mind, and that's when he saw that same group sitting on the grass like every nice day. It must be nice to be able to relax like that with some friends without being followed around..., he thought by himself as he found himself just staring. Everyone had noticed by now but they decided not to disturb him in his slumber, No one really knew how he was after all. The warm soothing sun shined on his face and made him drowsy quite fast, concentrating had proved to be impossible at this point anyway. It remembered him of better days, days that he was still in his hometown.
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RE All It Took Was One Look Umbreon Where the fuck did you get this? Jeremy who only reaction was dumbfounded yet confused with the figure, known as Ray who apparently owned the book. Because it wasn't like a normal porn magazine, it didn't look cheap and have tacky pictures of women posing naked. It had story lines and was printed onto a real book. It looked like something you could read over and over again without getting bored. Well, a straight man could read over and over again without getting bored. Ray tapped the side of his noise, as if telling him it was a secret. The girls just rolled their eyes as the book was passed over to them to a look at. Though, on other hand, Jeremey had to close his eyes, feeling as if lost in his own world. He was suddenly wondering how everything the school, the yard, the food, soon exchanged to place of a dark room. He saw a body but more of a shape one. Suddenly feeling his eyes blink he was soon back to reality. Jeremy? He snapped back into focus after his little daydream. His friends were looking at him weird, as if to say - what the hell is wrong with you. Jeremy quickly nodded his head, telling his friends he was alright. He forced in a smile on his face as he stood to his feet, beginning to get ready for class. They soon followed and got up themselves, together leaving as they headed into the education of the further like building they called college. Jeremy took his usual seat at the back of the classroom between Cody and Poppy, as known as his friends. It was somewhere he could easily hide away from the professor and other students. He had never been the type of person to flaunt his sexuality, always kept it relatively private. Of course, everyone knew, but after realizing that he wasn't going to suddenly start attending school in plain and red lipstick, they finally saw that there really was no difference in how he used to be. Only, now he liked guys instead of girls. He hadn't even had a boyfriend to show off around the corridors. Heck, he hadn't had a boyfriend ever. His friends had tried setting him up with people, but he never wanted to go along with it. In all honestly, he would rather have waited until school is finished before he started trying to date. That way, he wouldn't have to make his family even more uncomfortable by the though of him being gay than they already were.
Thread: All It Took Was One Look {Closed}

RE All It Took Was One Look Umbreon 50 minutes later, Brandon was snapped back to the cruel reality by the ringing of a certain bell, the schoolbell that is. It was his favourite sound of the day, it meant that he was closer yet again to finally going home and being able to play his videogames. In fact even if he had the looks, he still had that nerdy side in him that he had picked up in his hometown. Once a nerd, always a nerd after all. He got up and packed his books, getting ready for what as the most challenging part of classchange walking through the hall without getting surrounded by people who want to hang out after school even if he clearly shows no intrest at all. He picked up his bag and walked through the surprisingly empty halls of school, they weren't that empty but the boring grey walls sure made them feel that way and the fact that only one girl had approached him during the way to the class, could be seen as a new personal best for him. He walked in the class and noticed some people from the group earlier today, he didn't talk with them though. Instead he walked to his usual seat by the window so that he had something to stare at if the class went complete boring mode. He sighed and thougth by himself, 2 more hours pal, you can do it. Just stare out of the window instead of someone's butt.
Thread: All It Took Was One Look {Closed}

RE All It Took Was One Look Umbreon When Jeremy head bobbed to side and gazed to the entrance of the door of the room, he felt his lips curled to a mouthful of smirks as his eyes watched the familiar guy when he stepped through the door. For some reason Jeremy could tell he was nervous - even though it happened to be he was the popular out of the school he still manage to figured the body language of his body, which was he being nervous. Jeremy soon smiled, feeling somewhat interested with the guy who recently stepped in. His imagination soon began to expand with ideas at which he gave to the guy...tied and kneeled to the floor. Starring at the him, eyes calm and relaxed, as he walked around him, watching the deary of his legs wiggling as he noticed it was beginning to throb in pain, a causal smile only appeared on his lips as he just stared with curious eyes. Walking around the room, as the pace he went up and down the small room in slow, skillful strides he then stopped in front the shivering body that crouched before him. Jeremy disappointingly shook his head, taunting he said, So, He starred at the body, smiling evilly. What am I going to do with you? His voice was cold and fill with hardness as his hands passed down the back of the shaking body, down to his anus. He smiled, realizing how much his slave wanted to speak but lighten his eyes at the such thought, narrowing at the sight when he realized he couldn't because he gagged. Jeremy then, couldn't help but laughed. Stepping even closer to the body his body looming over the one beneath him in a way that would make him feel a tiny little insignificant and on to the ground. You've been a bad boy Slave, I think you need to be punished... Looking away he then walked away. Crawl towards the bed...now... He ordered the slave. Once he carelessly listened and got onto the bed, Jeremy followed behind and placed a hand on the guy's shoulder, stopping him from continuing any further. He leaned down, whispering his ears, Bend over.... Removing the gag from his mouth, he smiled once again. ---- A loud bang on his bedroom door forced him to get up with start. Feeling his body sweating from the night and remembering what happened during the sleep, he finally realized it was dream. Jeremy groaned.
Thread: Rehabilitation for monsters. [malin and Jelly]

Schrodinger stood outside the doors to Sir Integra's office. His cat like ears twitched constantly as he heard every word that was going on inside the room. it had been almost 30 years since Alucard and him had disappeared, and in that time Millennium had become nothing more then a faded memory. In the end the Major did not get the world war that he had dreamed of, and all of the people that the warren officer had ever known, all of the people that he had worked with and called family, were dead, and just when he thought he would have been content with his own death, Alucard, had managed to break the seal holding the two of them. Schrodinger was capable of leaving the hellsing facility, he had the ability to be anywhere and yet no where. Yet he couldn't escape the fact that the entire world had become a prison for him now. So why didn't you kill him? Sir Integra's voice echoed through her office curious as to why Schrodinger was allowed to come back with the vampire. If I knew how, then I would have. Alucard said rather uncaring. Just like if he had known how to kill me then he would have. The fact is we hit a stalemate. Integra let out a long sigh. So what are supposed to do with the Nazi warren officer in the hallway? Schrodinger rolled his eyes at this point he hardly cared. He turned and walked through the halls of the mannor. Hopefully he would find something a little less depressing then listening in on how two people were going to decide how he lived out the rest of his immortal life. Especially since he didn't have anything left.
Thread: Rehabilitation for monsters. [malin and Jelly]

Dark and dreary. Thats what the world had become and somewhat boring on the side. Seras started up into the graying bricks of her ceiling, complicating on what she should do. She had lived in the Hellsing mansion for decades now, doing as she was told without question. Her master had left, leaving her to obey and take care of Sir Integra since Walter No, this wasn't the time to reflect on that. With newly found abilities since becoming a true vampire, she had become a valuable weapon when it came to killing the undead. But every time some new existence of a ghoul or pure one rolled about, the same routine of search and destroy, search and destroy. She lifted her arm, looking at the bloodbent appendage covered in a false sense of skin. She glanced over her palm, sighing lightly to herself. What to do What to do She closed her eyes briefly, wanting to drift to an endless sleep, drowning in a slumber unbroken. The ideas was unsettling yet somewhat welcoming. Until she felt it. The special sense or connection, if you will, that she shared with her master. Eyes snapping open and jumping forth off the bed, she ran up the old passageway and into the main halls of the mansion. But she stopped. There was something else there. Something she felt that was wrong and out of place. Something like her. She stiffened and cautiously made her way down the halls, red eyes blinking in unnatural light. Thats when she spotted the intruder. He was familiar, so familiar, but she couldn't put her finger on who he was. What are you doing here?, was her lone but warning hiss.
Thread: Rehabilitation for monsters. [malin and Jelly]

OOC sorry this took so long, I had some real life problems that I needed to deal with, and kind of lost my confidence for a while Ah Fraulein. Schrodinger spoke more or less out of surprise seeing Seras for the first time in a long time. It wasn't exactly a nice feeling to see he at the same time however she wasn't exactly all that terrible of a sight. His ears twitched at her defensive tone and he gave a small shrug. She would probably have been more comfortable with having Integra or Alucard do the de briefing. Currently I am just walking down zis hallway. I'm going to be living here so I may as well learn the place. He said in a sly tone making fun of her question and warning hiss, however as another second passed she seemed to not recognize him at all. He had grown a bit in the past 30 years thanks to being sealed in a room with Alucard, but she really didn't seem too know him. That's when it him that he was currently wearing a hellsing uniform, and the hat was covering his cat like ears. Taking off his hat he smiled his pink eyes looking into her unnatural red. Do you recognize me now Fraulein? He said giving a mock bow. It's been a while but ack to just be forgotten and here I thought we were such good friends. The more he talked the lighter and more joking his tone became. It was almost like he was trying to provoke a reaction or something. His ears twitched for a moment as he was still picking up the rather angry conversation from down the hall. Though he decided to quickly roll his eyes at that and instead focus on Seras, what ever the hellsing organization decided to do with him, it wasn't like they could remove him from the premises. Still there was a part of him that seemed to be physically hurt that Seras didn't actually recognize him at first.
Thread: Banner Critique Wanted!

So! I've been making an attempt at making a banner for my signature only my second ever, and I was wanting a second opinion. Mostly, I've had issues with text, but critique on any other elements of style would be greatly appreciated! I'll list them in a reply to this first part. Program GIMP with a few Liquify tweaks in Photoshop I'm a lot more comfortable with GIMP's interface than Photoshop.
Thread: Banner Critique Wanted!

Here are the versions, pasted rather than linked so that it can be viewed on a properly dark background. First Version Second Version Third Version Fourth Version
Thread: Banner Critique Wanted!

Added a fourth version!
Thread: Banner Critique Wanted!

Tip when making something that is meant to have type in it, you should always think about where you're going to want to put the type before laying everything out. You could put the type along the pole between her head and harm that's resting on it.
Thread: Banner Critique Wanted!

Yeeeah, I'm still a bit of a beginner at this. I'll give that a shot and see how it looks, though!
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I really like the fourth version. C
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Thank you! I'm kind of leaning toward it myself. Not the BIGGEST fan of the font, but I couldn't find anything else that fit the sort of faded look any better.
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My personal two cents... use the font from 1 but the text position from 4
Thread: A Chemical Affair (Raziel and ChrisGabriel)

Alex was a young man, 25, living alone at his house. A college student but a little behind in his studies because of his past. His mother died in childbirth, his father died when he was graduating high school. The money and the house was left to him, and no other family. To keep it though, he had to work, which left less work for the college work he needed to do for his degree. It would be a good life once he got it, it just was a hairs width out of grasp. Alex was a student of chemistry, and he already had a good grasp on the material due to teaching himself the inns and outs of chemical makeups, already making chemicals in hiding in his home. It was just a matter of getting that piece of paper that said he knew what he was doing. That was the hard part, and expensive given house payments and working. But this would be his last year before his bachelors degree, thankfully. It was early morning on a Friday, a rare easy day for him with no school or work. He could possibly do some exercises or study, but it was a lazy day, after all. It was a nice suburb, living in a two-story house with basement. He stepped outside in a blue robe, messy brown hair and green eyes looking around the world outside before stepping out, grabbing the newspaper and going back inside. Breakfast sounded good right about then for him.
Thread: A Chemical Affair (Raziel and ChrisGabriel)

Hi Alex! waved at him a tall redheaded MILF in running clothes streaking along the pavement with her German Shepherd. The next neighbor Christina was a stay at home wife, but even with a daughter who just went to college she was sporty enough to leave young men in the dust. Of course, even in a close knit community like theirs, Alex was in a whole different generation than her. Unlucky for him, her daughter the more voluptuous Gabriella was almost seven year younger than him. Not that the girl was overly interested in the older man, but still, the coming weekend they had a pre-organized study session, seeing as the girl wanted to start in the same college he was finishing. As everybody knew, the two redhead lived almost alone, with only the German shepherd called Thor protecting them. The man of the family faded out of their life, leaving just a monthly stipend. What only the closest friends - thus her departed neighbors and Alex's parents - of Christine knew was that the tall and lean muscled redhead was once almost chosen into the Olympic pentathlonist group. Having an athletic background, she still was nimble enough to keep up with the high-school cheerleader group that her daughter was part of too before the end of the school year. Of course Alex was not alone in staring after the woman, or even the only one who was fantasizing about her daughter occasionally.