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Thread: A Call from the Soul (Fae and Blistered)

The resulting crash upon the ground Heishiro struck with Silent Moon was enough to create a three-foot-wide divot in the ground and the area surrounding it to tremble with the awesome fury that was projected from it, launching dirt and debris to fly high into the air as well. Aggravated that he had missed, all he could do from there was watch as she vanished from his sight once more. However, he then felt that same danger sense kicking once again, causing his adrenaline to surge one more time. Glancing behind him, he could then see the woman trying to come at him from behind once again. However, Heishiro did the most unexpected thing. He then looked ahead of him once more and maneuvered the blade to rest at his back to catch her sword and deflect it by swinging Silent Moon over his head and to the ground in front of him. Wrong... Heishiro began as he then turned around to face her and drove a high-impact knee into her stomach. ... fucking ... He added as he followed it up by shooting a gauntlet-covered fist out to tag her in the same region. ... MOVE!!! He concluded, his time cocking the pommel of the sword back and drove it into her face with a resounding authority.
Thread: A Call from the Soul (Fae and Blistered)

She grunted as her attack was deflected. She watched as her momentum threw her into his knee, making the impact that much harder, but her armor soaked up most of the hit, until the punch came right after. The armor was pushed more to her gut, causing the punch to have it's full effect. She gasped at the air as all of it was hit out of her body through her gut. She braced her self on her feet just as the sword came up on her. She raised her hand and caught the pommel, gripping around his sword as best she could with his hand also there. Stop there. She said, holding the tip of her sword into the ground to help hold her up. She then went down on a single knee, letting go of his blade. You. She said, You were the one. Or the descendant of the Knight who gave me a purpose, such a long time ago. She said. You may have a different purpose now, but you still have his same prowess and drive. She informed. I pledged my blade to him, and that means to you. She said, bowing her head as she stood on her knee, still recovering from the gut blow. She rested her hands on the hilt of her blade, which was stuck into the ground in front of her.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

I am Hero, it's my web handle and it's also what my friends call me. Very rarely do I feel myself worthy of the title they've bestowed on me, but I have my moments. Today I felt much like tying after a long day on the road. Returning to my home feels lovely as is the catching up I had to do with friends that seem so bored without me kicking their spirits up. So for my first entry I think I'll do a bit about how I got my nick name. The original story of my nickname dates back to when I was forteen years of age. At the time I was a lanky tall kid with little muscle or fat, so I was just kind of a bone back then. I filled out a lot in six years ya? At the time my best friend from then had just outed himself publicly and announced his homosexuality in a grand bravado. And truely I mean he actually started smooching his boyfriend in the middle of a crowd of our peers. Needless to say where we live things such as that aren't taken kindly. Conservatives abound and the ritualistic hazing of freshmen was in fact still acceptable at our school. We were Freshmen at the time and would walk home every day. But slowly into a few weeks of the school years upper classmen continued to hastle my friend. They ridiculed and taunted him, they acted as bullies and imbociles on a daily basis. On the rare occasion they would skulk after us on our walk home and throw insults from afar, but it didn't stay far forever. One day as we were heading home, we took a usual turn and headed down one of the back roads, and these upper classmen jock types had been following us as they randomly tended. But they were quiet until we got out of sight. It was then that they became active again. They shouted and jeered. Their harassment was more obscene than usual. And it was at that point that one of the larger ones crept up behind us and slammed a rock solidly against the back of his head. It floored my friend. He scrambled to stand again but the jocks would have none of this and kept pushing him back down. I couldn't stand it. I took the moment to make contact with one of them, my fist connected cleanly with his jaw. Now if you recall I wasn't stupdendously imposing at the time, so from there the attention of their cruelty shifted from my friend on to me, their new aggressor. I couldn't put up much of a fight against multiple opponents like that, in fact I'd never been in a fight in my life. But while they were beating me senseless my friend managed to get up and run. When their rage ended and they finally realized what they were doing in the first place my friend was gone and they left. It took me a while to get up, I was bleeding but thankfully not broken. Bruised and bloodied but I stumbled on home and cleaned myself up before anyone else got home. And from that day my friend called me Hero. And it became a popular name for me through all the people I knew.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

I am afraid. It's what no Hero should be when it comes to the choices that they make but I am afraid. I'm not afraid of the path ahead of me, I face it with great spirit and eagerness like I rarely feel anymore. I am afraid of myself. I am not dangerous nor morbid, but I am a failure. I constantly belittle my own abilities with pocks of failure and gestures of nothing. I speak loudly and carry nothing. I fear that I will not push myself to be what I know I can become. I fear that my mind and body will let my spirit down. I fear that I will fail in my endevours. It keeps me up and night and makes my heart pound more rapidly then I care to admit. But it's true.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

The incedent yesterday was more than just humiliating. My superiors have given me a month and a half to shape up physically or their going to discharge me from the Navy. That's 45 days to drop another twenty pounds. 45 days to work my endurance to a point it hasn't been in my life. The possibility of that happening even if I work out every day is slim in such little time. But I have to do it. And I'm going to do it even if it kills me. So I'm not sure if you'll be seeing me around as much. Thanks for the chatter.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Behold my works ye mighty and despair. The Hero becomes me as I become the hero. In the past three months I've been through a myriad of violence and pain. I will not say that boot camp was hard, it truly wasn't. Having petty officers yell at you was demoralizing but laughable at best. The training was intense but easily managed with the slightest effort of common sense. I qualified as a sharpshooter. So know that I just won't miss you. I graduated top ten in my division and laugh heartily at the people that whined and cried. We had people in my division attempt suicide, we had others discharged for being horrible at life. I rose above. I came close to death as my carotid artery bled and bled and I pushed myself harder because of it. I had three holes within my neck one large as a quarter and nestled into my artery and I bled freely for a week before it completely sealed. In that week I passed fire fighting training, I managed to do better on my physical readiness test than I ever had, and I made it through the final test of Basic Training as one of the best sailors aboard. The experience was agonizing because of my injury but I grinned broadly and terrified the instructors with just how twisted a grin it was. After transferring to my new station the wound re-opened and I once again put forth a smile. I was held back from class for some retarded over bookings along with seven other ship mates and now I work in the public affairs office of an army division for on the job training. I love being behind the lens of a camera, I love interviewing and filming, and I've met more generals and Colonels in the army than I've even seen captains and admirals in the Navy. My career in the Navy is starting off brightly, and looks like it will be one hell of a trip.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Very proud of you!
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Thank you. It was trying but the reward was well worth it.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

I am prone to being a hopeless optimist. This quality is both wonderful and nightmarish, as it leads me to both joy and dread. Most days hope makes you believe in the quality of people. But people are not of quality. It's in their nature to be painful, as it wouldn't be human to be kind.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

I feel as if the world enjoys Karmic bitch slaps all around.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Recently I was placed in a position of authority within my Navy detachment, hooray for me! I'm excited and I'm falling into my roll quite well as it seems, but I can't help but feel bitter about it because now I'm on Duty during all the delightfully long weekends that happen over the summer, and more specifically the fact that my plans to go to New York and see the fire works on the fourth of July have been dashed against the rocks because of it. Damn you responsibility. I may try to reason with my superiors as I was already on duty for the longest liberty weekend we'll have this summer, but odds look poor to say the least. Oh well....alas, no bright and shinning city for my eyes. But! Good news is, I am still quite spectacular and assert myself thusly.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Christ somebody beat me with a stick and put me out of my misery.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

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Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Recently received word that Cancer has defeated my best friend. I did not get to go to the funeral. I am without a doubt the saddest I've been in a long long time...
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Sorry to hear it!. bro-hug
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

gives you many many many hugs
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

I'm a globe trotting wonder of the modern world. I make works that reach people across the planet and my voice sooths the souls of all who listen. What monster has praise from my command created? Oh it's Hero darling, you know I light the world on fire.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

You make having an ego sound so good. D
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Oh you know, it goes so well with me.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

As of January 31st I will not be here. I'm not quitting the site, I'll only be on a government mandated hiatus while I deploy to various parts of the world. So to anyone I'm rping with, I apologize for the lengthy away. And to everyone I chit chat with and do so lurve, I'll see you when I come back. I do promise to try and avoid bullets, pesky things as they are.
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

Don't forget to send me the info. Promise?
Thread: The Hero Becomes Me

hugs Hero Do be careful and we'll all be waiting for you with open arms when you're able to come back. 33333
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan was driving to his father's house from the gym, he had been working out and when he got to his car he remembered he had left his MP3 player at his father's house. Lan was 22 with a sister, he had just finished college, and had just gotten over the death of his mother. He tried to get along with his sister and did pretty well, yet she never felt like a sister with all the years they spent apart. Still he liked her a lot, maybe that was all that mattered. He parked his car and headed to the door, unlocking it and going in. His father trusted him with the keys.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Ara's parents had split when she was just a child. Her brother had stayed with her father while she had stayed with her mother. In their years apart she only saw her father and her brother a hand full of times. So now that she was 16 and had to live with them, things were a little awkward. Her mother had recently died after a man ran a red light and t-boned her mother's car. For the first week or so Ara never came out of her room at her dad's house. She just laid in bed and cried. It's now been about a month since the accident and Ara finally started to become more social with her family. She came out to the kitchen to eat with her father and her brother, but still had a hard time really talking to them. On this particular day it was raining outside, so she had stayed in the house. She was inside watching a movie in her shorts and tank top when she heard a key in the door. Not wanting to be bothered she quickly shut the tv off and preteded to be asleep.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan came in the house and looked around, it seemed like no one was home at first. He easily forgot his sister lived there but it didn't matter, she wasn't home, she was probably with their father. He undid his shirt and took it off, it had gotten soaked just from the walked. walked running down his head and over his muscular chest. He went into the kitchen and dried his head before he headed into the living room to look for his things. That's when he noticed his sister on the coach and sighed softly, his hand went through her hair then kissed her head, 'I'm sorry, he said thinking she was asleep, 'I'm sorry I can't help you or be a better brother. He knew that she was hurting, and he knew he never did any thing, not knowing what to do.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

She waited for awhile to see what was going on. When she heard someone walk into the room she tried to be as still as possible. Then she felt her brother's kiss and heard his words. It took all the strength she had to not cry right at that instant. She slowly let her eyes flutter open and looked up at Lan. You are a good brother, she whispered to him. She realized in all her moping she must have made her brother and her dad feel so helpless. Made them feel that they couldn't help her. That's when she did start to cry.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan looked at her cry, he had thought she was asleep. He was surprised to know she heard him. He leaned over her and placed his arms around her and kissed her cheek, Don't cry sis, please don't cry, It's my fault I was never around, i could never relate. I love you sis. His fingers wiped off the tears on her face, he was still a bit wet from the rain.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

She wrapped her arms around him and clung to him. She let her tears run down onto his already wet shirt. It's not all your fault. I could have visited you and dad more often. Maybe then you would have wanted to visit me and mom too. She let go of him and wiped her eyes. She felt a little embarressed whenever she cried around them like that. That was when she got a real good look at him. Why are you so wet?
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan looked towards the window then at her, It's raining outside, I got wet just coming in the house. He kissed her cheek and sighed, Maybe I should have visited you too... but we can't change the past cane we? We just have ti deal with our choices. He smirked at her, No come on don't be so blue sis.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

I just never knew you loved me. Then when you said it just now...I...I just lost it. I thought maybe the reason you never visited mom was because of me. She lowered her head. But I do agree that we should put it all behind us.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

He held her close, his arms around here and looked to her eyes, I'll always love you sis, why would you think I didn't love you. I'd do any thing for you. He was a bit sad that she thought he didn't love her, it was just sad to him for some reason.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

So you really love me? she asked him. She looked up at him wth big bright blue eyes that were still coated with tears. he reached for his hand and held it. Then she said Prove to me that you love me.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

He looked into her eyes as he held her hands, wondering how he could do it, What do you want me to do sis, just ask and I'll do it. Her blue eyes were beautiful, he couldn't seem to look away.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

She was kind of nervous to do what she wanted to do, but she couldn't lie to him or herself anymore. Ever since I came here and saw you for the first time in so long all I've wanted to do was kiss you. And before he could say anything she pulled him to her and kissed him full out on the lips and didn't stop.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan was surprised by her request, at first he wanted to pull away, he couldn't his his sister he thought, but then the fact that he promised any thing came to mind, pressing closer to her and placing his body near hers, his tongue making it's way into her mouth.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

She sighed happily into his lips as his resistance melted and he pressed his body closer to hers. A small moan escaped her lips when his tongue slipped into her mouth and slid against her own. She placed a hand on the back of his neck and let the other rest on the small of his back pulling him closer to her. She pressed her body to his wanting to feel every part of him against her and wanting him to feel the same in return.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan placed his body right against hers, rubbing his crotch against her the more they kissed. He didn't know why he should resist, his sister was beautiful and sexy. He could tell she wanted him, and he wanted her back, his hands moving down her sides, pulling up her tank top a bit. His heart was racing, this was forbidden but it felt so good and so right he couldn't resist.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

As her heart began to beat faster and faster her breath quickened more and more. She kissed her brother with more ferver and moaned into his lips as he pushed his crotch more into hers. She smiled lightly as she kissed when he started to lift her shirt. She reached down and did the same with his, her hands sliding across his lower back.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan smirked as he broke away, his tongue going over her breast, licking at her nipple softly. His body rubbed against hers, wanting her so much.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

She pulled his shirt off over his head and kissed him once more. she pulled away once to ask him, You do realize that I'm your sister and that by law what we're doing is wrong? She wanted to make sure that he knew what he was getting himself into before it was too late because once she fucked him she would only want it more and more.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan kissed her neck, sucking on it softly, Do you want me to stop?' He asked, one hand plating with her breast, the other going down her pants and rubbing her clit.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Hell no she giggled. She arched and pressed her crotch more into his hand. I'm the one that got you to do this remember?
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan smiled as he rubbed her more, playing with her clit, Just making sure, you didn't have second thought sis. He then kissed her passionately, loving the feel.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Her hips came up off the couch repeatedly grinding against his hand over and over. She moaned into the kiss and then reached down to push off his wet pants. I don't care if your my brother. I've always found you handsome and now that I'm old enough I want to show you just how much I love you.
Thread: That you Sis? (Lan Moore x rawrpancakes )

Lan helped her, pulling off his pants and boxer before stroking her face softly, still teasing her slit, I see, well I've always found you very beautiful sis. I don't mind doing this even if it is wrong, as long as I have you.
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

You got this stuck in my head!!!!!!!!!! Because of you everyone must suffer!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! youtube
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

Oh jesus.
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

Jesus had nothing to do with that.
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

I think Tath is telling us about his secret desires.
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

That man cracks me up. No lie.
Thread: Dammit Kawamura!!!!!!!!!!

His baby face disturbs me.
Thread: Family love

Zorin yawned and gently shifted in the bed gently pushing against the sleeping beauty that rested beside him. He looked over at her and smiled then slowly got up. He hit the radio which started to play Der Freischutz. He knew that his sister disliked it when he listened to it but when ever he woke up to it. it always seemed to make him more happy and enjoying the day. He walked over to the dresser and fixed his uniform. Babe, you should wake its 9 in the morning its time to get up!
Thread: Family love

Face settled comfortably in the warmth of the pillow and the embrace of a male wrapped around her, the air around her felt a little cool when he slipped away from her, turning her head only slightly before going back into her soft slumber. However, when the music came out in it's early tones of being soft before building up, the female found herself sliding down deeper into the shared bed, her pink lips formed into a pout because it was just too early for this It was always too early for this. Turning onto her other side with her back to him, Trilby was evidently mad at him for waking her up in general, but then having to be awoken by the violins screaming out and the cellos booming and- just. . Fuck it. You're so mean to me! The honey blond called out from underneath the covers, legs kicking up into the air with frustration after she had turned onto her back, hazel eyes coming into view when she moved the covers down to glare at him with deadly stares. listu
Thread: Family love

Zorin looked back as he turned off the radio and got dressed. Shaking his head he walked over to the bed and sat down beside her and caught her legs and gently kissed the covers. Hun. Its 9 in the morning, its not late and you don't He smiled and leaned up and kissed her forehead and smiled. Fine go back to bed hun, I'll be back home after training. Stay out of trouble and I will be back maybe a little late and then i'll make dinner.