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Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

Cursens eyes narrowed but he did not change his pace as he continued to slowly walk towards her. He was not sure what he would feel when he found her and now he realized he was not angry with her. He just wanted to know how he had survived if she had not wanted to hurt him. As he passed close by an apple tree he reached up and pulled off two of the delicious fruit. How could you not want to hurt me? You almost killed me when I was trying to capture you alive. His voice was still even. As he watched her he polished the apples with his shirt then stopped under a tree not far from Ithilwen and after looking at the apples he held one out to her but made no move to go any closer to her. I am not here to take you back. I am not with the army anymore. Technically he was still part of it but he had deserted so he would be a wanted man if he was not already. You did something to me and I think youre the only person can tell me what happened that night. He took a bite out of the apple and chewed as he studied her. Look I am not getting any closer to you for now but good luck killing me. He took another bite as he leaned against the tree. I mean everyone else who got a taste of your power that night didnt survive not to mention I can see fare better than I should be able to right now so. He shrugged and took another bite of the apple. He stayed silent as he ate the rest of the apple and gave Ithilwen time to think over what he had said. When he finished the apple he looked at the seeds in the core and memories from his child hood tried to surface but his mind pushed them back down into the depths of his memory. He still had to make sure he survived the night.
Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

Ithilwen considered the weight of his words. She knew very little about military affairs and even less about alchemist and humans, but simply walking out did not seem like a very safe or smart thing to do. Her eyes traveled the length of his body and to his face once more, sizing him up. What he was doing easily could have been a rouse. The moon elf chewed on the bottom of her lip and thought more on it. In the end she had decided to trust him. One of her delicate hands reached for the apple and she quickly snatched the apple out of his palm like a frighten horse. It was kind of him to offer the fruit and she did not want to seem rude by not accepting it. She listened to him and continued to mull over what he was saying. Ithilwen was not sure what she had done to save him. It pained her to know that no one else had survived her magefire. Yet she had no other choice during that battle. Kill or let herself be captured and then locked up for the rest of her life. I am not sure what I did to you, Alchemist, she told him. I barely have a grasp on my power and, more often than not, it controls me. Why else would I be in a Sanctuary full of Sun Elves? She took a bite of the fruit and sighed in contentment. Ithilwen knew the reason why she had been locked away in that place of magic. Her powers were too great for her to control as a child, every time she threw a temper tantrum, something would catch on fire or something would explode. What she had not realized that the Sun Elves, who coveted magic above all things, whisked her away and hid her away like some precious gem.
Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

Cursen's eye narrowed as she called him Alchemist. He was not a true Alchemist and he had never wanted to be one. Just because I fight for them does not mean I am an Alchemist. The way he spoke the name betrayed how much he hated the just that one word alone. If you are going to call me something use Cursen. It is my name. He grabbed another apple and was about to take a bite out of it but stopped and took the time to carefully look her over for the first time. He made no attempt to hide what he was doing but it was more because he had not really thought about it. His mind was more preoccupied as her mention of the sun elves. He had not gotten a good look at her or any of the other elves until today. When he realized he still had the apple half way to his mouth he lowered it and spun it in his hand for a few seconds. Until just now I didn't even know there were different kinds of elves. He was slightly confused and it was showing through. So you have been living with Sun elves to help you control it? Something was bugging him about what she had said. Why can't your own people help you? He finally took a bite of the apple. He was hungry and had not noticed with everything that happened during the day.
Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

It was shameful how ignorant humans were of different cultures or races. Her face puckered and pinched for a moment. Although she had been sheltered for almost her entire life, she had been taught somewhat about different beings other than the elves. Her knowledge, however, came from the extremely biased teachings of those who had held her in captivity. Of course there are different sorts of elves. She informed him in clipped, slightly annoyed tones. There are different types of humans, arent there? With short huffs from her nose she hiked up her pants that had decided to fall downward again. She looked more like a child playing dress up than the powerful mage that she was and that annoyed her. Living with the Sun Elves had given her an exaggerated view on magic and its importance. The High Priestess told me it was because my parents were very typical of my race. They moved too much and much preferred their songs than raising a child with powerful abilities like mine. Apparently all Moon Elves are inheritably selfish in that way. A small sting to her heart accompanied her words. Had she been selfish as well? She was told that almost every week by someone of power at the Sanctuary. When she preferred to draw or write rather than study methods of controlling her power instead of learning how to control it, those words flew out of their mouths. It had always hurt she did not want to be compared to those she had been told basically abandoned her. And what of you? It could not have been mere curiosity and the thirst to know how you survived that made you leave the military. I noticed the way you spat in regards to being called Alchemist, Cursen.
Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

He glared at her but held his tongue since she had a point. After a few seconds he just shook his head and started picking apples and putting them in his bag. You are the first being that uses magic that I have had the chance to talk to so forgive me for not wanting to look for a difference between the people I have killed over the last few months. He walked over to a new tree and started taking only the most mature apples. Now that he had brought them up he started seeing the bloody mess of bodies from all those other battles. He gritted his teeth and worked on pushing the memories down again. He looked up at her as she asked why he had left. I was on the fringe of the men before but now after surviving what you did I would be seen as not trust worth. He laughed darkly as he thought about everything. I guess I have to thank you for that. I have been looking for a way out of there ever since I arrived. He took a few steps towards the edge of the clearing. So now you have a choice to make. You can come with me and have some company for the night. Or on the other hand you can stay here and wait to see if anyone else with be tracking you. He was not sure if he wanted to help her but he knew that he would end up running into her whether he wanted to or not. The words of one of the village elders came back to him but for the first time he did not understand the words. He held his face still so that she would not see the confusion that was just under the skin.
Thread: The Death of The Old Ways (Frelance and Retro)

Ithilwen thought on this for a good deal of time or, rather, it felt like a good deal of time for the silence of the night. Every cricket chirping along and every rustle of the treetops with a particular sharp gust of wind seemed to pressure her. There was still doubt in her mind that this man deserved her trust. Despite the fact that she felt he was telling the truth a small part of her was wary. Delicate hands wrung together and her brow knit in worry. Yet what choice did she have? He was right the Alchemist dogs were going to track her down and force her into captivity. The elf did not want any more blood on her conscious, even if she had no choice but to cut down those who saw her as an oddity. Her long ears twitched the dilemma of their unhappy circumstance playing plainly across her face. I suppose I can accompany you this one night, she relented. Her speech was slow and deliberate as if saying such words caused her discomfort. After all this man had just recently been her enemy. There was good reason to be cautious around him. That and she was unfamiliar with the area but not a word on that matter crossed her lips. The Sun Elves had never taught her the surrounding area. Nor had they taught her how to read maps. Those who had kept her had kept her completely and utterly reliant on them for her survival. She did not want him to know how helpless she was and how much she needed the help. She palmed her half eaten apple nervously, hoping that he would not catch on to that fact.
Thread: twistedparadox's journal

Just a place to chronicle any absences or delays. For now, anyway.
Thread: twistedparadox's journal

I've been incredibly busy lately, with the start of the semester and my burgeoning social life. So replies may be slower than normal for the next couple of weeks while I get used not getting to sit in front of the computer all day.
Thread: twistedparadox's journal

Things have slowed down a bit, so I should be back to RPing properly now. Yay.
Thread: twistedparadox's journal

Back from my unexpected and unexplained absence.
Thread: Daughter is Online

Thirty seven years old, financially successful, and just home from work for a three day weekend, there was very little that could make Dominic Strauss happier then he was at that very moment as he walked through the front door and up to his bedroom to change from the suit he had worn to work into something more comfortable, a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. He would likely end up ordering a pizza for himself and his daughter, have a beer or two, and the both of them could watch a movie on the couch together, a lovely night at home for their family of two, a family that had just been two of them for seven years ever since his wife had left. Of course after he changed but before he went downstairs to order that pizza, half Hawaiian and half peperoni with green pepper, Dominic took a moment to check a certain website. This BDSM themed community site was one he had joined last year, when his little girl was becoming not so little and Dominic figured he would be able to take the occasional night to himself for a date, thus far though he hadn't had much luck, very few submissive women in his area and none of them were really his type. Tonight however he saw a new one, a submissive young lady who had listed her age as 18 and mentioned on her profile that she was curious, and best of all she lived within 15 miles of him. Quickly, before anyone else managed to get ahold of her he sent her a quick message. You are in luck, I happen to be a very dominant man who lives in your area and has been looking for someone to play with. Other guys will likely soon be contacting you but I would advise you not to bother with them, second rate half assed dominants who would leave you unfulfilled. Of course I wouldn't suggest that we meet face to face right away, instead we can talk here, perhaps through webcams... give you a chance to get to know me before we meet... and if you really are curious you will respond to this. D. With that quick message sent he moved away from his computer and went downstairs, hungry and wanting to hear how his daughters week had been.
Thread: Daughter is Online

Niki sat on the living room couch, completely relaxed with her shoes kicked off into the corner of the room. The TV was on, playing some sort of discovery channel special. Something that seemed educational, had she actually been paying attention to it. Her attention was really focused on her laptop as she scrolled through page after page of BDSM websites that she'd stumbled across while 'researching' the subject. Ever since she'd found her dad's little stash of BDSM magazines and porno's, she was hooked. She just found it so intriguing that she couldn't help herself. Hearing the front door open and close, she smiled a little. Her dad was home from work and would soon come down to talk to her about her day, their nightly routine. Quickly she began to close pages, not wanting her dad to see what she'd been up to all afternoon. Right as she was about to close the last page she got a notification that she'd received a new message. This particular website was one where you could meet people who were also interested in..this particular subject. Maybe even meet face to face and....experiment a bit. She read over the message and smiled a bit. This might be something worth her while. As fast as her fingers could type, she sent him a reply What is it that you could give me, that these other men can't? You've got my attention. When would you like to video chat? Short but to the point. That was all she needed it to be. In a rush she logged off the website, closed it, and closed up her laptop. She put it to the side and stood up, stretching. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back as she arched her back. Mmmm... Welcome home daddy! she called out.
Thread: Daughter is Online

Walking down the stairs Dominic smiled at the sight of his daughter sitting on the couch and stretching, she really was growing into a lovely young woman and he knew it was only a matter of time before he would have to chase off young men who would want to take advantage of his beautiful little girl. He couldn't really blame them though, when he was her age a young woman as lovely as her would have been something for him to go after. She would have been a challenge no man would be able to pass up and this knowledge would make him guard her all the more ferociously, he was even considering passing a no dating until you are eighteen rule with his daughter but he suspected that it would lead to rebellion, a thing he likely wouldn't be able to handle. If your back is still you are spending too much time on that computer, or at least you should sit in a chair with proper back support instead of just hunching over on the couch. He scolded her lightly as he stretched his own tense body, a day sitting infront of a desk in his office had tired him out quite a bit and he wanted nothing more then a beer and a pizza, something that he could smell had arrived while he was at work, calling ahead and having Nikki pay with money left out on the counter had been a great idea that meant he didn't have to wait to have someting to fill the void left behind after a small working lunch had long been digested. Thirty seconds in the microwave and the slice was warmer and he had a can of beer in his hand, just the thing the doctor ordered to help him unwind after the day. On his way back into the family room to sit on the couch with his daughter Dominic took a few bites of his pizza slice and a healthy swallow before he sat down next to his daughter on the couch, taking a quick glance at her computer more from curiosity about any homework she might be working on then because of any suspicions that she might be up to something that he wouldn't approve of. So how was your day at school dear? He asked with a smile, another bite and sip of beer following.
Thread: Daughter is Online

This couch is very comfortable, thank you very much, she retorted and stuck her tongue out at him. Plus, look at all the good sitting in a chair with proper back support does for you, she said with a little smirk. Point proven she continue her stretching, moaning just a little bit as she stretched all the right muscles. She didn't really mind him scolding her a little bit. Kept their relationship how it should be. Not too much like friends, but close enough so that she'd still be able to talk to him about basically anything she needed to. Plus it was also kind of funny to see hear him try and scold her. She was his little girl after all. Niki leaned forward in a stretch before sitting back in the couch and curling up next to her dad. They'd always been fairly close and she trusted him with....well with almost anything. Resting her head on his shoulder she smiled and rolled her eyes. Same old typical dad. She thought to herself. Slowly she felt around behind her, look for the remote in order to mute the show so that they could have their normal father daughter talk time. With no luck just feeling around for it, she sat up a little and muted the TV before curling back up into position. School was school. Went to all of my classes, took notes, talked a little with friends, finished off all my homework during my free period, and ate lunch. Speaking of which, I'm out of lunch money so if you could take care of that, I'd really appreciate it, she told him with one of her sweetest smiles. What about you daddy? How was work?
Thread: Daughter is Online

Work is work just like school is school. He commented with a smirk. Closed out an account and added some decent money to my year end bonus but in the end it was more or less an average day at work. He didn't often go into to many details about what he did at work because he knew it would just bore the piss out of her, just like when she talked about what she did with her friends when they went out, yes he smiled and listened but in the end he found it hard to care about the gossip of whom was interested in dating who. I will provide you with more lunch money Monday morning. He told her with a sigh. And if you are planning on going out tomorrow night I suppose I could give you some money for that as well. He didn't want to make her get a job just yet, in a year or two maybe she would get one to learn some responsibility. As they sat there just enjoying each others company his phone buzzed, the email of a response to his message coming in and carefully, so she wouldn't see he typed up a quick reply. Experience my dear that is why you should turn to me, others on this site are little more then boys playing at Dominance and without any real experience they are likely to injure you quite badly, trust me if you are new to submission then someone who knows what they are doing is best for you... if you are available I would enjoy video chatting later tonight though I would suggest we both avoid showing our faces on camera just yet... a mask if you have one will do. And you will be in your sexiest underwear when you do get on the camera, I intend to meet you at a local bondage club tomorrow night and I want to see what I will be working with. The thought of what he was doing was starting to excite him, even with his daughter there though he hoped she wouldn't notice. sorry it took a little while
Thread: Cold Encounter (Touketsu x me)

The winds buffeted the mountain peaks of Snowport. The snow storm had come out of no where, and in all the times the young man had explored these peaks, never had he been caught in such a violent display of mother natures chilled fury. Base camp...can you read me? he called into the small comm piece on his shoulder, but the storm was interfering with the signal and the only response he got was the soft crackling of static. He could the exposed parts of his body getting cold, he would soon be to cold to really travel down, so he felt it best to find a place to wait out this storm. He slowly moved, holding his arm up to shield his face from the oncoming snow. As he traveled forward, he felt his foot slip and he tumbled down a small drop the snow softening the fall, but only adding to the chilling bite he had felt, he looked up, wiping his goggles clean before he noticed a dark form in the veil of white. He walked towards it, seeing it was a small cave mouth, he made his way towards it, tumbled inside and making his way out of the storm. He stuffed his hands into his jacket, trying to warm them as he sat down. It was much quieter in the cave then outside, and the sound of the wind no longer bit into his eardrums. He let out a slow sigh, the cold air had made his lungs feel sore, but now as his body grew a little warmer in the cave, he was able to calm down for the moment.
Thread: Cold Encounter (Touketsu x me)

She shivered softly, she was only part pokemon, a Glaceon to be truthful. Her human area's we're freezing though and she couldn't help but wish that she had a warmer place to go. She walked along in the snow she pulled her hat, which hid her ears from view, down over her face. Her dress hid her tail as well, it was furry which she was very thankful for, her dress had luckily been made by some very nice ladies. They were the color of Glaceon's fur, it looked like it would have been her fur had she been a full Glaceon, as she walked she noticed a dark hole in the side of the mountain, she made her way, her boots making the snow crunch. She peaked in blinking as her eyes adjusted, she flinched in shock seeing someone else in their. U-um.. could I join you inside, its really cold outside..
Thread: Cold Encounter (Touketsu x me)

The cold impaired his hearing though he heard the faint voice. Sure... he said not looking up, staying in his huddled position to keep warm. Even in his clothing, the snow had managed to somehow get inside under his jacket and thick pants and he was freezing, if only he could build a fire, but with no wood, nor a means to even make a heat source, he was sorely out of luck. He looked up brielfly to see her, at first he beleived it was simply an illusion to see her. Or possibly a trick of the cold, but he said nothing, and simply listened to her step into the cave.
Thread: Cold Encounter (Touketsu x me)

She stepped in, her dress was about knee length and had fur on the bottom and inside, it had no sleeves but had a high collar around the neck which was furry, she had a hooded cape, the hood had long since fell off and her hands were freezing even with the fur gloves she had on. She walked to the back of the cave as her eyes adjusted she noticed a bunch of wood stacked, she dragged a couple forward. There's a bunch of firewood back here.. we could make a fire to dry our clothes.. She murmured softly. She set them in the middle more towards the back before sitting down, she could feel that her feet were wet in her boots, knee high and fur lined as well she sighed, she was wet all over. We really nee dto get out of our wet clothes..
Thread: Cold Encounter (Touketsu x me)

Yeah that sounds like a good idea, he said, though he felt a bit strange undressing in front of a stranger. My names Arren by the way, he said offering his name, if they where acquainted it would been a but less awkward, at least he thought so. He looked through the few things he had, he had a few wet matches. He prayed there would be on dry enough to ignite though.Before taking off there cloths though he thought it best to find out if he could even get a fire going, so he went to her little arrangement of branches and twigs and tried his luck. He brought the tip against the small rough igniter strip on the box, the match fizzled but didn't light. He tried several more before he had a small flickering flame. He was careful not to blow it out as he placed it in the center of the bundle, and slowly there was a small crackling fire. He could see now, the dark cave lit in a soft glow. He turned to see who was in here with him, and was franky shocked to see her.