Whitzz/544K-RP-Datasets huggingface dataset:
Thread: Rebel's are not to be messed with.(Little PixelxGuyverGuy)

Her eyebrows rose slightly at his statement. It should've probably made her feel reassured, but somehow, it didn't. She shrugged it off however, blaming her father for passing down a bit of his paranoia onto her. Isabel busied herself for a moment dusting her clothes. More because of lacking anything better to do than actually worry about how she looked. She blinked however, when the guard spoke up again. What was he talking about? What would seem what? The young Princess wouldn't worry about such very long, however. What he said little after was something that was in need of much more concern. At first, she was merely confused, then, taking it in, she realized what had just happened. She tensed as she looked him over, as best she could with the little light she had aiding her. You...you tricked me! She took a step back, glancing in the direction of the castle. Isabel was quite the fast runner, but if she attempted to flee and failed, it would probably be worse than if she didn't try anything at all. Even if not doing anything was an idea she did not like. Who are you? What do you want? She questioned, her voice not quite as demanding as she willed it to be and more frightened than she would've liked. Her eyes widened slightly. And what did you do with my guards? It might seem like an odd thing to worry about, considering she was being taken hostage, but she couldn't help it. Had he killed them? Had he possibly killed any others he encountered? Maybe even innocent servants! Yes, the young woman could be quite pessimistic, at times.
Thread: Rebel's are not to be messed with.(Little PixelxGuyverGuy)

Tricked is such a simply way to put it, I like to call it skillfully manipulating someone to reap the benefits of their compromised situation. She took a step back, and he took one forward, he was undoubtedly faster then she was, his legs we're longer and he actually spent the vast majority of his time moving around and doing other hard labor. Still, he didn't want to give her to large a head start if she decided to make a break for it, and he glared as she moved backwards to try and make her rethink any kind of attempt at such a thing. I'm really no body important just yet, but I guess you could call me something of your new... master, or caregiver. The guy that holds your life in his hands, so to speak. He took a step closer, brushing some dirt of his vest and the sleeves of his shirt. She asked odd question, why worry about the guards when she was the one in danger right now- if they were dead, they were alive...either way it didn't mater. I killed a few who I didn't have the time to knock out, I'd rather not have to take your life... but if you try and escape... I'm not sure if I can promise such a sweet release when I catch you.
Thread: Rebel's are not to be messed with.(Little PixelxGuyverGuy)

Isabel couldn't help but tense as she was unable to gain at least a little distance from the man. Her brows furrowed at his words, however. Caregiver? Master ? She could not see herself calling him either of these things, seeing him as neither of them. The young woman frowned as he explained about the fate of the guards. Well, it could be worse, even if she still felt sorry for those who lost their lives. She then began worrying more about herself, taking into account what more he said. She looked down for a moment. Very well, I...I wont' run. She stated, then gripping at her robe and wrapping it tighter around her figure, a sad attempt at comforting herself. Just...what is it you want from me?
Thread: Rebel's are not to be messed with.(Little PixelxGuyverGuy)

She would have to accept her new role eventually, she was in solely his hands now. Life outside her castle was quite a bit more uncaring, escaping didn't promise her safety, a pretty lady wondering around alone just meant someone a lot meaner then him would snap her up in an instant. All the same Drake was smiling, quite happy indeed that he wouldn't have to chase her down. The better question is what I don't want from you, but to make it as simple as possible. Everything, you will be mine... mind, and most importantly body. He chuckled at his own little joke, though he was quite serious. Seeing her tighten his robe, she was actually going in the exact opposite direction he planned on going. He'd need to address that post haste. Now, now. That's not the right thing you should be doing with that robe. As a matter of a fact... what do you say you take and toss that piece of useless clothe for me, huh?
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

It had been less then 24 hours since Katherine found the body of her brother. She hadn't said a word or even moved. She was curled up on the couch in his room, just staring at the bloody mess on the floor. Her emerald green eyes just blinked with no tears running down her freckled cheeks. Katie had arrived earlier from a ball and after getting ready for bed went to find her brother for a quick goodnight. Stumbling into his room, she didn't even scream, she just moved to the couch and sat down. If it hadn't been for her brothers friend arriving and barging into the room, she might still be staring at her dead brother. It only took seconds for the duke to take control and soon her brothers body was gone, but Katie was left to stare. Her eyes blinked as she brushed a few blonde curls away from her face. It wasn't clicking in her head. Her brother was dead. Her only family ripped away from her with no one caring how she felt. She bit her lower lip as her eyes traveled to the wall where more blood was splattered. No one cares. She whispered softly and just sighed.
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

Duke Ralph, the twenty-six year old duke of Yorkshire had received a letter from one of his only friends, urging him to come out to his estate quickly. There was a part of the letter that had worried him from the moment it had arrived. It said ??Ralph should you arrive and it is too late I need you to promise me that you will take care of my little sister, Katherine. She had no one left in the world and I know that despite what everyone else sees of you I know your heart is right and would never harm her.? It almost seemed to Ralph that Edward his dear friend knew that there was a chance that Ralph would find the scene that greeted him that night when he had walked in to Edward??s study. It had taken all the training in poise that he had to stop himself from retching and losing all that he had eat for that day right there and then as he walked in. his hand covered his mouth as he saw the remains of his friend covering the wall and one of the chairs where his body was holding a revolver in his hand. Having to bite his lip and turn away slightly he saw the young woman sitting just staring. His mind quickly had snapped out of its shock and into action mode. He had quickly roused the house and gotten them to take the body out. However none of them wanted to go in and clean up the mess with Miss. Katherine in there. Slowly Ralph entered and heard her muttering about no one caring. He quickly knelt in front of her reaching and taking her hands using all the knowledge he had gained from his years seducing women into his bed to connect with her. ??Katherine someone does care, I care. I will see that you are well taken care of from now on.? he stood still holding her hands, ??Come on let??s get out of this horrid place.?
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

She looked at him with her big eyes and smiled. Do you think I mean me? I mean this. Katherine let her eyes wander the mess. Why have they just left this mess. My brother would he be alive, would be screaming at the mess that is not being tending to. Her eyes blinked a few times as she was still trying to make sense of what had happened here. Putting all her attention on him, she smiled softly. He knew he would die. He has known it for weeks and now you know. He sent for you, is that right? You came to the rescue only to come to late. Every night he has pushed me out the door to attend some boring party while he sat here and waited. WAITED! She sighed and shook her head. He waited like some sissy for his killer. He didn't live life these past few weeks, he didn't want to live life. He just wanted to wait. A bitter laugh fell from her lips and it was becoming clear that her shell was starting to breath. Waited. He waited for his killer and now no one will know. No one will care to look pass the gun in his hand and the brains on the wall, for he waited and did nothing. Removing her hands from the Duke's she got up and just walked straight out of the room. He didn't even fight for me. It was the last thing she said before she took the final step out of the room, putting her brothers death far behind her.
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

The duke just stood there watching her leave and shaking his head. He recognized the signs of shock and hoped she would come out of it soon for her own sake. Turning back to the mess he shook his head looking over it sighing, had his friends really committed suicide as the police detective had said? Or was there something more going on like Katherine said. He slowly moved over to the chair behind his friends desk taking a seat. The servants had come in and were cleaning up the mess of blood and brains many of them having to stop as the broke down into tears. Shaking his head Ralph slammed his fist down on the desk which made the servants jump. ??I won??t except it I knew Edward he would never do this not to his sister he would not leave her alone, not by his own choice at least.? He stormed out of the study looking around for Katherine finally asking some servants where she would be and heading quickly to there.
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

Katherine had made her way through the halls to her brothers room. When Ralph arrived the place was a mess and she was on her hands and knee's breaking apart the floor. Looking over her shoulder as the door opened, she sighed. Yes? What is it? The girl turned back to her work as if she didn't care that she was destroying her dead brothers room. For a year Katie knew what her brother had been up to but always played dumb. She knew her brother would have sent her away for her safety if he knew. Katie also knew that her brother although brilliant and sly, still needed to have someone watch his back. For the last three months it had been a constant battle between the two and it was hard to realize that he was finally gone. After a few extra seconds, her fingers wrapped around the little book she knew well. Her brother might have been brilliant but he also thought he was smarter then anyone which led to careless mistakes. She smiled and pushed herself up from the floor, her skirt sliding up a little. Katie had yet to change from her night gown but it didn't matter. She had known Ralph since she could remember. She felt safe around even though she couldn't name anything about him. She just knew him as family. Walking over to him, she handed him the book. I assume you are here to carry on Edward's work?
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

Ralph looked at her watching as she seemed to rip apart her recently departed brother??s room. He was worried about this since he assumed it was out of grief but this worry was removed when she held out the book to him. ??I?? he took the book taking a moment to glace at it having barely noticed her nightgown had slid up. He was still far to focused on his friends death. He couldn??t help but chuckle a little and nod. ??I came up here to inform you that I didn??t believe that Edward would have killed himself, not while you are still under his care.? He gently reached out brushing his fingers over her cheek, ??But you already knew that didn??t you?? he remembered her words down in the study that Edward had waited for his killer. ??I will do my best to look into what Edward was and to find the one man that killed him.? his hand gently brushed down her cheek and neck to rest on her shoulder. He had known Katherine for was seemed like ages but it was just recently that he had started to notice that she was a very beautiful woman rather than the awkward girl that he knew in years past. ??You have my word Katherine.?
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

She looked in his eyes and smiled softly. I already know what he was into. He was hired by a very rich man to find out what happened to his daughter. There is this brothel that tends to the richest and most powerful of the ton. They have no limits there and this poor girl was sold off like some slave. She hasn't been heard of since she went to that brothel as a kitchen maid to take care of her son. Katie took a step back and turned to head into the closest. For a year he has been working on trying to take this place down, but it is hard when the most powerful man in England has a hand deep in the pot. Pulling a chair into the closet, she climbed up and was once again digging around for something. That note book is all his findings and notes. Her fingers brushed against something like a purse and smiled. Hopping back down she handed him the pictures of all the people that he had been profiling since this started. Here you go. I think that is everything he has. Katie walked out of the room. Come on now. We don't have much time to catch the killer. There is one more thing you need.
Thread: One women, One promise, Lots of trouble

He blinked opening the purse reaching into it pulling out photographs, notes, letters, there seemed to be everything he needed or at least it seemed to him to be. But she seemed to think that something was missing. He smiled at her finding that he was enjoying her being so independent finding that there was something attractive about it rather than the submissive ways of the other girls he was known to seduce. Unlike them he could see something more than just a sating of lust with Katherine. ??And what would that be?? he asked to banish the thoughts he was having.
Thread: The Ghost In The Attic

Stephen has populated this land for 128 years, he was born here, and he died here. His father bought the land and raised his family here. When he reached 18 years of age his father as a gift to him helped him build a home. They had finished the home and need simply to put the last few stones in the top of the chimney. He left the job to his son allowing him to finish the home that would soon be his. When he placed reached the chimney he slipped and fell the 30 foot fall killed him nearly instantly. His family sold the home to its new current owners ancestors most of them knew there was something odd about the home. Furniture would return to its former location after it was moved, things would be cleaned up or put in their appropriate place. Most did not seem to mind as Stephens haunting was not malicious it was actually quite helpful at times. Though Stephen had a way about making sure he got what he wanted when it came to the looks of his home. He rather liked Anastasia's grandmother they had very similar taste and she was very orderly. She was one of the first people to live in the house who did not scream when she first saw him. He did not like the way she masked him from her family but she could not hear his protests. She could only see him when she left to the hospital he was worried she did not seem well enough to return home. When he heard the car coming up the drive he moved to an up stairs window to watch her come home. The woman who came into the home was not the woman who left and it worried him. He slipped down threw the home and seeing her place her purse on the chair he grumbled silently. It had been 50 years since someone could hear him speak and he had decided against talking long ago. He did not recoginse the young girl as the child he had seen so long ago. When she left the house to explore the grounds he moved her purse into to the small desk not far from the chair where the family always kept there keys. He then went up to the attic to watch her walk around the grounds. Why was she here? Who was she? He had a feeling the woman who owned the home was gone but was this the owner or was she going to sell his home to a new family.
Thread: The Ghost In The Attic

Pale gray orbs studied a tall oak tree that loomed over her. She vaguely remembered as a child sitting under the very same tree, listening to her grandmother tell stories of what life was like when she was young. Those were the days before her grandmother had become introverted. The days before her grandfather died. Gentle fingers tips brushed against the bark of the tree, tracing ever so delicately, the outline of a heart. J.T L T. Her grandparents initials were etched eternally into the wood. Staci was a hopeless romantic and had always cherished the idea of growing old with someone. Though, after seeing her grandmother after the loss of her beloved..she wasn't so sure. A soft sigh escaped the young woman's pink lips. For one reason or another she felt as if she was being watched. It seemed like a silly concept, but she instinctively pivoted on her feet..glancing in all directions behind her. It was at that very moment that something caught her eye. The sun caused a glare, and the distance was questionable..but she was almsot completely sure that she could see someone. or rather, the silhouette of someone..standing at the static window. Her eyes squinted and without thinking she began to run closer to the building. As she got closer she found it was too difficult to see the window, thanks to the angle of the house. her curiosity had momentarily taken the fear out of her and Staci didn't even think twice before making her way into the house. It was only when she caught sight of her purse that she froze..and actually thought about the situation. Hadn't she put it on the chair? She was almost positive..or maybe she just couldn't remember clearly. Maybe the sun had been playing tricks on her. Maybe she was just tired from a long drive and needed a nap. Or maybe not. Shaking her head, the girl decided it was best not to wander up to the attic alone. instead she ran to the kitchen and dug through a couple drawers until pulling out the biggest knife she could find. At least then she'd be somewhat protected. Afterwords, she made her way to the bottom of the staircase and looked up towards the mess of rooms that lay beyond them. Is anyone here?! She couldn't imagine who would go so far out of the way to come to a play like this. It was probably a bum or something. either way, she doubted whoever it was could hear her from all the way in the attic. And so, she took the chance of walking cautiously up the stairs. come out come out wherever you are! her voice was soft and feminine. Staci was usually not one for shouting.
Thread: The Ghost In The Attic

He watched her mill around the hard he smiled she was a pretty woman but what was she doing in his house! He missed the woman who he had grown so fond of over the years. He felt the same pain she did when her husband died and he had tried every day to make her a bit happier though it almost never worked. When the young girl turned to face him he did not at first shy away but her lingering attention on his window made him a bit nervous. As she began to charge the house he left the attic he was not certain he wanted to be found. Quickly he moved threw the house reaching the first floor where he hid in down stairs closet. Normally he would have just left the house and went for a walk on the land but he felt he needed to know more about her. Who was she what? was she doing here? He was just about to come out and reveal himself to the confused woman when she ran into the kitchen. He heard her digging threw the drawers and saw her come out with the large knife. He felt insulted never in the hundred years he had been her had anyone ever tried to threaten him. His mind was telling him she does not know you yet she is new here. But his heart was angry she would threaten him with that knife. He decided against revealing himself while she was being threatening.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Remember to include pics people i'm bi so i'm starting with one of each gender Male Adell from disgaea two! Female YUFFIE OF FF7!
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Tifa insert last name here or Sarah Sisulart Edit Forgot one. Ming Numara
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

whos the second one
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

The second one is Sarah from Lost Odyssey.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Sarah Sisulart from Lost Odyssey. Biggest tits in the game.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

I prefer the second biggest boobs in the game 3 Ming
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

I would make sure that she wouldn't be able to walk anymore. I beat it raw. 3
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

And she'd come right back for more. Immortals ftmfw.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Fuck Jansen, Ming is MINE! Also dark Kelolons hurt me.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Meh, RPG characters are fine and dandy, but gimme gimme Jill Valentine.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Oooh, I'm amending my decision. Ada Wong. Yes.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Speaking of resident evil.. I like my men pale, sickly and dangerous3
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Hilde, from Soul Caliber IV. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... rone-lips-a!-- m -- Linked for highres. The hottest girl in the game wears the most. DESIGNERS! angryfist Also Amy Sorel. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... -detacheda!-- m -- Dem twin drills.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

So sexy.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

However, I feel I should note that making certain her mouth is too occupied for her to talk is a very key part of this plan. I somehow manage to find her both hot as hell and annoying as DOUBLE HELL.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

!-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... ntz2-1.jpga!-- m -- Calintz !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... roxy-1.jpga!-- m -- Roxy
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Ferid said However, I feel I should note that making certain her mouth is too occupied for her to talk is a very key part of this plan. I somehow manage to find her both hot as hell and annoying as DOUBLE HELL. Click to expand... I'd have to agree with you there. Totally tap her like a Magic card.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Spyder Pyresphere said I'd have to agree with you there. Totally tap her like a Magic card. Click to expand... You did the impossible... You took possibly the nerdiest thread on this forum and took it to an absurdly new level! You sir are just too nerdy for your own good, you should star in the next revenge of the nerds movie! By the way totally time for a new one of those!...
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

I like this view of her better. I'd bone it till there's nothing to bone left.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

Viletta Badam from Super Robot Wars 333 !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... wars-vileta!-- m -- She's basically the Major from Ghost in the Shell. XD Right down to even having the same voice actor! I also always like Arcueid Brunestud from Tsukihime a lot. Her character's very simple in design, but there's something about it that's just so... attractive to me. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... type-moon-a!-- m -- I'm sure I have more, I'll think about it in my math class.
Thread: what video game character would you totally *censored*

The chicks from No More Heroes...even though most of them were psycho. Naomi Bad Girl Jeane Sylvia