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Thread: Dawn Of A New Era (Yuna & Frogger's 1x1)

Hitsuki Takeda Hitsuki couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and chuckle softly. If she had thought this was going out of his way ... he was amused on what would have truly counted as such an action. Usually, people suggested others were doing too much with things like getting expensive gifts, especially when there was no real motive save for the hell of it. Things like that were understandable ones that Hitsuki would agree were a bit more than usual. But what he'd just done? That was common courtesy .. wasn't it? His instincts began to slowly click as the thought of something wrong going on registered into his mind. Yet, his eyes and face showed no hints that he already began to realize this. Instead, they kept a calm and collected expression as she assisted Hitomi picking up everything that was able to be put away in one piece. He couldn't help but glance back at the grains of rice every now and again, hating that there truly was no way to save that. One of the few times Hitsuki looked back up to the young woman, he finally noticed her chest and .. almost everything else that was slowly becoming exposed to him. Clearing his throat - and waiting to make sure she finished putting away whatever grocery she had been holding - Hitsuki gave her a soft nod. I figured you would want to fix that, yes? he offered, finally getting up to his feet and taking some of the bags into his arms. Clearly, he wouldn't easily take no for an answer. Especially when she definitely needed assistance. And if his guess was right, it would be with much more than some mere food she was trying to return home. His instincts and thoughts only seemed to strengthen as he saw, with peripheral vision to check up on Hitomi, the look of sheer fear in her eyes. That hadn't just come from nowhere and it certainly hadn't been from him. I doubt she's randomly reacting this way. What from, though, I want to find out. Yes, there is a way, he began upon hearing the offer. It was, however, not at all likely to be anything she would have guessed. Or if it was, Hitomi had better skills with reading people than Hitsuki had originally thought. Let me help you bring these back, at least. Even if I don't speak on your behalf, I would love to see where you reside. In fact, I'll pay whoever is in charge since I am technically looking for somewhere to stay for the night. Added onto the look of anxiety was the sight of her biting gently on her lower lip. That was definitely a nervous tick he knew because that was one he did every now and again. So, if she was doing that, the expression he had seen in her eyes was not his imagination. No, that was very much .. accurate. I can still see pretty well. Just give me directions and I can lead us. he offered, taking the opportunity to watch the last bits of the sun fade away, giving in and letting the darkness begin to creep over Kyoto.
Thread: Dawn Of A New Era (Yuna & Frogger's 1x1)

Hitsuki Takeda Oh? Hitsuki was honestly amused and intrigued to hear Riku's answer. Few women took up the art of sword wielding. It wasn't that none could but rather an old and typically followed tradition. Men usually fought with blades or other various instruments. Even during this new era which was slowly building up, many still practiced the more typical habits. Most women were lovers, the people who made most of the meals, things like that. But in its own way, it was refreshing to hear that there was one woman whom didn't want to keep to the usual routine. Hitsuki had always been an advocate for equality in skills, regardless of gender. So to see someone practicing that in a very risky and unorthodox way was good. Yet, if she was indeed the main worry in this household, Hitsuki tucked this information away. It would more likely than not help him out later in some form or fashion. It's good to hear a woman not be afraid of going against what society deems isn't normal for them. In fact, I'm honestly impressed. Do you prefer any specific type of blade over the other? Wakazashi? Katana? Something else? Katanas were by far one of the most common and best blades, be it for killing or self-defense. But .. would she be able to handle them? And he pondered this in terms of her weight versus theirs. Something like a wakazashi would statistically be the simplest for her to hold without straining herself. But if she truly had been given proper training like Riku said, even she could handle katanas. But did she even carry two? Only one? It was answers to these sorts of questions and more which he took note of. Hm. Most hostesses initiate talks to their guests, not the other way around. Is this something else I should be weary of? Hitsuki never got to ponder much on the matter as more food was set down. First was suimono, followed by otsukuri, nimono, yakimono, mushimono and even sunomono. His eyes blinked a few times before he gave Hitomi a smile. I haven't seen many who can make this much in a short amount of time. You're very gifted with cooking, I see. Clapping his hands, Hitsuki bowed his head as he gently murmured, Itadekimasu, before beginning to eat. However, he couldn't help but notice Hitmoi's reaction when she was asked to sit down and eat. Would she not have been asked this? It almost sounds like she's ... denied meals? Or has to wait for them? The thought made his blood boil. Just that alone sounded very unjust and unfair. If anything, Hitomi should have gotten the first bite after making all of this food. Something truly is amiss here. Yet, that meant nothing still. Not yet. It pained and irked him. Clearly, Hitomi was some sort of victim. But he wouldn't go against his vow. Until this was proven for sure, Hitsuki would remain out of this. His head bowed in approval as his smile widened. This is all very good. Thank you. he replied, waiting to speak after finishing chewing and swallowing first. Even if he didn't appear to, the man definitely had manners. Even with the nagging feeling of something not being right here, he wouldn't just up and forget about them. Not yet, at least.
Thread: Dawn Of A New Era (Yuna & Frogger's 1x1)

Hitsuki Takeda So she can use blades well enough? Noted. This woman may truly be dangerous. It wasn't something that Hitsuki often came across. But he wouldn't begin to say that the opposite sex couldn't defend themselves or - in the worst case scenarios - be aggressive against men. Quite the opposite. They were definitely capable. It was just a matter of discipline and willpower. And if one had more than enough of said aspects, even a woman could be on par, if not defeat, some of the best swordsmen in Japan. Riku sounded like she may fit under that same category. With all the negative auras coming from her, it was definitely something to at least note if nothing else. Hitsuki also noticed that she never seemed to speak unless he brought up a topic. That same role of failing to play hostess was showing once more and beginning to truly bother him. Why does she refuse to do so? Would it really be so bad for her? It almost seemed like Riku was hiding something. Whatever it may be, she was doing a decent enough job of it for now. But it was obviously taking every ounce of her inner strength to not reveal whatever this ... thing was. Or ... was he overreacting once more? A small hint of a smile crossed his lips as he noticed Hitomi blush from his compliment. Was it really that foreign to her? Even though she worked so hard to earn the praise? It .. baffled him, honestly. That should have been something she was natural accustomed to. Yet, her reactions seemed to spell out the very opposite. Finally, Riku snapped as dessert was mentioned. That ... was uncalled for. As badly as he wanted to say it aloud, Hitsuki took his own turn to restrain himself. After taking another bite of the food, he grabbed his sake cup and raised it against his lips, closing his eyes slowly. A soft, content sigh left his parted lips as he continued to savor and enjoy the food and drink before him. Yes. This is by far one of the best meals I've had in a long while. Thank you again. His gold eyes opened once more as he finished speaking, bowing his head to both Riku and Hitomi. While the lash could have easily been from the sake, Hitsuki had a feeling it was from .. something else. And it only strengthened his thoughts that something was definitely wrong in this house even more. But .. the truth would definitely be revealed in time. That much had been proven when Riku finally spoke harshly to Hitomi. It was the first and most definite clue he had which began to reassure him his instincts were likely correct. And yet, it pained him, very much so. He had entered Kyoto with intentions of seeking out peace, a break from chaos for a while. If anything, that just seemed to reappear. The thought irked him ... but he kept himself and his emotions in check. After all, if he was wrong, there would be no sense in getting worked up over nothing.
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RE mxm plots on kik? Bump for master X monster boyanthro pet?
Thread: Temptrianna's RP Journal

Do you have an inclination to BDSM I Scored as Masochist Submissive 100 Masochist 100 Degradation 100 Exhibitionist Voyeur 100 Experimental 100 Bondage 71 Switch 71 Sadist 43 Vanilla 14 Dominant 0 LoveLikesFaves This is things I will doenjoy doinghave done and will do without hesitation or negotiation. Abrasion Play Anal Sex Accents Art Erotica Ass Play Auralism Attention Ball Gags Bare Bottom Spanking Bare Handed Spanking Begging Biting Blindfolds Blow Jobs Blushing Bondage Art Caressing Cock Worship CollarLeash Lead Collars Consensual nonconsent Control Cornertime Corsets CostumesDressing Up Crawling Crops Crying Cuddles Ds DaddyDaughter role play Damsels in distress Dildos Discipline Domination Double Penetration Erotic Literature Writing photography Eye Contact Restrictions Fear Feathers Fetish wear Fingering Fingernails Flashing Flirting Flogging Food Play Foot Massage Gags Hair Pulling Hairbrush Spanking Handcuffs Hand jobs Kneeling Knife Play Lace Leather Leaving temporary marks Lingerie Making home movies Massages Masterslave Masturbation Mind fucks Mistressslave Multiple Orgasms Nudity Oral Sex Orgasm control denial Paddling Pain Photography Pinching Play Punishment Play Rape Porn Power Exchange PredatorPrey Pursuit, take down capture Pantyhosestockings Restaints Riding Crops Rimming Role Play Rough Sex Sadism Satin Scratching Seduction Sensation Play Sensory Deprivation Sensual Domination Sensual Play Sex Sex during Menstruation Silk Skirts Snuggling Spanking Speech Restrictions Stockings Strap ons Submission Subspace Swallowing Switching Talking Dirty Tears teasing Tens Unit Tickling Tit Fucking Tongue Sucking Touching Toy Making Toys Vampires Velvet Vibrators Vintage Lingerie Vinyl Voice Play Voyeurism Wresting Writing Erotica Anal Plugs Anal Training Arm Binders Behavior Modification Belt spankingwhipping Ben Wa Balls Bondage all levels Bondage Equipment Bondage Tape Breast Bondage Breast Spankingwhipping BreastNipple Torture Butt Plugs Caning Exhibitionism Fucking Machines Mental Bondage Obedience Training Outdoor bondage Outdoor sex Protocol Service oriented submission Single tail whips Sleep Assault Spreader Bars Tit Slapping Whips Clamps Clips Clothespins Face Slapping Ice Cubes AFTERCARE most important thing and a must have in all play sessions no mater how intense Anal Beads Anal Chasity Anal Hooks Anal Fisting Anal Stretching Anal Torture Animal Roles kitten play, puppy play, ect.. Anonymous Encounters CagingConfinement Candle Wax Chasity Devises Chasity Play Chains Clit pumpingspankingtorture Cunt Torture Domestic servitude Edge Play Electrical Play Enemas Fire Flogging Fire Play Fisting High Protocol Japanese Bondage Medical Play Remote Control Devices Rope Bondage suspension Saran wrap Scarf Bondage Suspension Suspension Bondage Sybian Total Power Exchange Vaginal Stretching Wartenberg pinwheels I REFUSE TO DO Scat Watersports Children Blood Play Breeding Diapers and anything to do with them Face Farting Face Sittingsmothering Gun Play Vomit Forced bed-wetting Forced Eating Forced weight GainLoss
Thread: Due punishment from my sadist of a master

I could never just settle with the fact that I'd been sold into slavery.I did my work as I was told day in and day out,but in such a mediocre way that you could tell it was the bare minimum.Today was extremely off day for me,so my work ethic was even worse then usual.I accidently burned your clothes when I was iorning early,and I just barely missed spilling a pot of coffee on you this morning as you ate breakfast.I knew punishment of some kind was to be expectedso I satby the dungeon as I always did when destrested,and braced myself for the worst.
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

This is the thread where Traveler and I will keep track of all the crazy and wonderful ideas for our new roleplay. Character profiles, backstories, subplots... It all goes here!
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

RE Unnamed Project - Organizer dearestdarling x Traveler Protagonist John Clyde at 18 John at 31 Bio New senior in the high school, rumored to be a bad seed and to have stabbed his stepfather. Some said he killed him. Nonetheless, he's now staying with his father, a prominent and wealthy businessman who's import and export business is a front for a big drug smuggling operation. John is a loner one of those kids who seems like he's seen more than a kids should have seen. Antagonist Brandon Bradsbury, age 17 He is the jock de jour, a golden boy who dates a golden girl, and who appears to have his shit together. He's been screwing around with Quinn for a few years now, and uses the fact that his girlfriend Tiffany is frigid as justification. Tiffany Reed Played by Dearestdarling Sgt. Harry Roebuck , age 43 Quinn's father He never really recovered from his wife's betrayal, murder and suicide. Especially since he knew from the coroner's report that she was about four months pregnant at the time of her death, a secret he never told his daughter. Sgt. Roebuck self-medicated, like a lot of people do, with alcohol. As his only child grew and began to look more and more like his late wife, the resemblance has made it harder for him to cope. He is completely unaware of his daughter's extra-curricular activities and chooses to not notice how miserable her life has been. In many ways, Quinn lost both her parents the fateful day that her mother snapped.
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

RE Unnamed Project - Organizer dearestdarling x Traveler My protagonist Quinn Roebuck Her bio Quinn and her father are the social pariahs of their small, Southern town, left to pick up the pieces after Quinn's mother has an affair with the father of her childhood best friend, killing both he and herself when he tries to break it off. She yearns for a life free of the constant torment she suffers through, in Hell for a sin that she didn't commit. She keeps to herself, at first through necessity, but now by choice. Without a proper upbringing, she fears what the future could hold for her. She's a junior in high school.
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

Major events planned for the roleplay 1. The Homecoming Dance Planned time 2 weeks from the start of the roleplay Brandon invites Quinn to go, as a prank Quinn is humiliated by Brandon and Tiffany, a la Carrie Quinn leaves the dance, totally distraught She and John share a dance outside 2. The Night of the Murder Planned time TBD Brandon shows up at Quinn's house, wanting to hook up Quinn refuses him Brandon intends to rape her Quinn and Brandon fight, struggling over the knife John gives her beforehand Quinn murders Brandon John shows up, too late to defend her Unbeknownst to Quinn, John begins to plant evidence to set himself up
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

More ideas from our PMs 1. John starts working for one of his dad's fronts but quickly figures out it's just a cover for selling crystal meth. His dad realizes that he can use John who hadn't lived with him till recently, as he was with his momin jail to sell to a new demographic-- wealthy high school kids that like to party. 2. Brandon becomes one of his clients. The meth makes him even worse than he already was, as violence and obsessive behavior is a side effect of meth. Brandon snaps in class one day, calls Quinn something nasty or threatens her, John goes ballistic and beats the hell out of him, maybe only stopping when he's dragged away. 3. What if when John's attacking Brandon, it drops out of his pocket and Quinn grabs it before anyone can see, so John won't be in more trouble for having a knife at school? She means to return it to him, but she doesn't get to see him to do so and besides, maybe it comforts her, reminds her of him? I like this way better because it makes Brandon's attack and subsequent death more of a surprise, less of an anticipated event. Almost like a Chekhov's Gun? It demonstrates her desire to protect him as well. Of course he's suspended and she's kept away, so she keeps the knife. 4. John's suspended, stops selling to Brandon. Brandon blackmails Quinn and keeps track of her every moment of every day, so she can't even hang out with John anymore. 5. Brandon could've threatened her that he would bring friends over and she refuses, finally trying to cut ties with him. The act of her refusing him, mixed with the effects of drug usewithdrawal could be his reason of wanting to come over and sexually assault her. 6. So he starts swinging by her house every day to check up on her, but then the night of the murder, his dad holds him back and they get in a fight, maybe he's mad because he lost Brandon and his friends as a client? 7. In the midst of defending herself, Quinn kills Brandon using John's knife. 8. So John is late on his check up and stumbles onto Quinn, covered in blood. Maybe she even gets knocked unconscious or something, so at first he thinks the blood is hers. 9. In their panic they flee, but John makes it look like a break-in and tries to cover for Quinn. Maybe he even puts his prints on the knife and smears out hers to make it look like he kidnapped her so that she's protected from suspicion.
Thread: You and Me Against the World - Organizer [dearestdarling x Traveler]

Quinn is a junior, John should technically be a senior but because he was in juvie, he's having to make up some classes, at least that's what we've said before. He could be on the late end of seventeen, and Quinn on the early end, if that's what you think would work? DD
Thread: 1x1 rp with male or female for non_consensual/rape rp

RE 1x1 rp with male or female Well I'm interested in a darker themed roleplay with you. We can discuss the details in PM's, but you'd need to change your settings to accept PM's first
Thread: 1x1 rp with male or female for non_consensual/rape rp

RE 1x1 rp with male or female I'd love to try out a quick scene with you. Mind Pming me?
Thread: 1x1 rp with male or female for non_consensual/rape rp

bookworm said I'd love to try out a quick scene with you. Mind Pming me? Click to expand... No problem! This would be my first rp on here, if that's okay with you?
Thread: heroes unlimited revised

Crikey, I think I might have a copy of this or an earlier edition secreted somewhere in my book collection. I'm clearing it up in a couple of days so may even find it! I love the random generation of powers...but Palladium...
Thread: heroes unlimited revised

And it turns out I do have it, and it is Revised...
Thread: heroes unlimited revised

Start up a game. Well play it one on one if need be at first and others can be added as intetests are peaked. Besides i think people might show more interest if they have material contained with in. Helps allow new comers to have a 'recap' of whats happened present day as they come into. i already have a char done
Thread: heroes unlimited revised

Ive never played the system but I can get my hands on books if your ok with a newbie?
Thread: HER NOCTURNAL VISITOR  (tropicallotita and Bimbo a la blonde)

Alice kissed her husband goodbye once more.....the guy was always trying to get one more smooch before he left! At 25, she'd been married to Jerald for 5 years already but there was still plenty of spice in their relationship. Not what one would call a kinky one but over the years, they've managed to have sex in every room of the house, including the stairway... They've talked about having children but between his night shift job and hers during the day it was hard enough arranging time for each other. The house seemed empty and ghostly quiet after she closed and locked the front door....leaving on the downstairs stereo long enough to keep her company while she got a bottle of water from the fridge, Alice turned it off and went upstairs to bed.....she glance down at the kitchen window one more time....they've been having problems with the lock on it, but it was a quiet suburb and no one had reported any criminal activity..... Alice stripped and changed into a pink see through babydoll nightee with matching pink sheer string bikini panties, a gift from her husband last Valentine's day----funny how a gift from him was more like a present for him instead.... Sitting at a vanity table, she brushed her hair and took off her makup...one last glance at her slender body, those 38D tits, her blonde shoulderlength hair.... Pulling back the covers, slipping in beneath them, she fell asleep within minutes....
Thread: HER NOCTURNAL VISITOR  (tropicallotita and Bimbo a la blonde)

Something made a sound....was it the breeze? a treebranch running it's fingers along the side of the hiouse? Alice sat up in bed and listened....no, nothing.....shaking her head, she buried herself in the pillow and within a minute was again fast asleep. Sometime during the night she had a dream....it HAD to be a dream!...she was laying on her back and a dark shape came at her, but before she had a chance to wake, she was out again...... Alice awoke groggily, like she was in some sort of fog....she tried to open her eyes but there was only blackness...she could feel fabric over them...a blindfold???! In a panic, she tried to tear it off her face but her arms were somehow secured behind her back...she realized she was in her belly and could feel something unyielding holding her wrists together behind her...it felt like.....like....TWIST TIES!!! her ankles were bound as well and she began to wriggle and struggle..... HELP!.....HEEEEELLP!!!!
Thread: HER NOCTURNAL VISITOR  (tropicallotita and Bimbo a la blonde)

Lilla walked over to the bed and threw the accessories she had just collected down in it. She had just enough time to do that, when Alice started screaming. Lilla swiftly put one knee on the bed and threw the rest of her body on top of Alice, sitting over her abdomen. She pressed her hand over her mouth, hard. Good, you are awake. Lilla pulled the sleeves of the pink negligee down with her other hand, ignoring that the woman under her was still struggling. She was very tall and weighted a good deal more than a woman Alices size would be able to dislodge in a normal day, never mind with her hands tied behind her back. Lilla took her time, brushing her fingertips over Alices shoulders and the top of her plum breasts. Then in quick succession, she gave three hard slaps to Alices right nipple. It hardened right away. She changed her focus to the left breast, and spanked her nipples twice as much as she had the right one, hard. Alices left breast quickly turned a light shade of pink. God that made her so wet, all she wanted was to put those nipples in her mouth. But she knew she had to focus. She brought her face close to Alices and whispered Ssshh, be quiet now. I dont want to have to hurt you. Be a good girl, and Ill just grab the money and the jewelry and leave you alone. Struggle Lilla punctuated her threat with three vicious slaps to the right nipple. Now Ill remove my hand. Dont scream.