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Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

I like my girls shorter than me because it gives me the feeling of a girl I can hold in my arms almost like I'm a protective shield or some shit like that. I'm exactly 6'0. So I like my girls to be about 5'4 or 5'6. It's not so much a dominance thing as it is a I can care for you more this way kinda thing. Plus I find that shorter women are a whole lot more feisty when they're worked up...... - I've also come to find that because of proportional differences, their boobs look 3x bigger than normal. So that's a cool bonus lol. But as far as height goes that's just a preference.
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

I don't usually find girls taller than me, so I've grown quite fond of those shorter than me.
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Shovel said Tuesday night I went to the local club for 80's night, which is always fun. I like meeting new people, cute girls, stuff like that. It's one of the main reasons I don't really come on here much anymore. Anyway, I saw a girl there with a group of their friends and was instantly turned on. I haven't felt anything like it in quite awhile. She was so adorable I could have just taken her home. Why? She was very short. Like, barely coming up to my chest short. Its too bad shes moving to Chicago for school. For the passed few hours I have been obsessing and fantasizing about it. Not the girl. Just the shortness characteristic. I don't even know why I am. But I am. Can anyone relate? Also are there any short girls around here? I'm 5'11 btw. XD Click to expand... I'm 5'3 I hate it though, because I look so fucking young. I wish I was tall. D
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Generally people hate their height, Ody. Well, the women that I know, anyway. I like being my height. Being like 5'2 or 5'3 in rugby wouldn't necessarily be the safest thing in the world. xD Plus I have big tits so it all works out. listulistulistulistu
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Lol, yah, I guess thats true. I was never good in sports, I was too small and fragile. I sprained my ankle in school because I was playing basketball with some guys and girls..it suuuuucked. xD
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Aww. What about Tennis? My cousin plays that. She's 5'1, amazingly tiny and breaks so easily that it's sickening ... but she KILLS tennis. It's intense. Oh yeah. You gotta be tough in sports. Actually, one of the forwards on the rugby team forwards are the bigger, taller girls in the front that can take a hit is 5'1 and about 100lbs with a wet t-shirt on. She is a fucking beast. I'm scared of her. Honestly. listulistulistulistu
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

I tried tennis before. I was okay. I don't think I'm good and sports in general. But Ping pong? I'm great at ping pong. xD I kick ass at ping pong. Other than that, I'm a wimp, lol....I think even if I grew a foot I'd still be a wimp. I'll stick to cooking, thanks.
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

See what I mean? Dream has proven me lol. Women who are short, have tits that are 3x bigger than normal because of proportional differences.
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Kingschoolyou said See what I mean? Dream has proven me lol. Women who are short, have tits that are 3x bigger than normal because of proportional differences. Click to expand... I thought she was tall?
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Haha ! I suck ass at ping pong. I get so confused. My brother is amazing at ping pong. This is coming from a guy that's 6'8 and weighs about 230lbs. Cooking. I'm good at that. Surprisingly. I'm an artist, though. I'd much rather draw or write then play rugby. I just do it to keep me in shape. Slow down, Kingy p I'm 5'11. If I were that short with these tits I'd tip over. listulistulistulistu
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Wow, 6'8? Thats fucking tall! Guys are short around here. Like, 5'10 short.
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Yeah. xD He's a beast. All muscle, too. I'm like, WHAT FAMILY DID YOU COME FROM!? He's a professional Capoiera dancer and parkour runner. He lives in Toronto, though. I don't see much of him anymore. listulistulistulistu
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

I have family in Canada. But I've never seen them in my life. TT Its a lot of trouble to go back and forth to Canada and the US apparently..
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

Well, now it is. I've actually never been outside of eastern Canada. I live in Nova Scotia. Haven't gone past New Brunswick. xD Sad. listulistulistulistu
Thread: So I discovered something the other night. I'm so fixated...

I wish I lived in Canada. I don't know why though...I guess I'm bored of America. xD Not that the US is bad, its just that I want new experiences and all.
Thread: A New Start

Dark clouds gathered out side the window as a young male of approximately seventeen years of age stood watching he was not the best dressed person ever, he wore a cream colored jumper which was about 2 sizes to big for him, and a pair of blue denim jeans. However the boy did not wear any shoes or socks this was and odd trait and a rather bad habbit he had picked up from a man he had known for a few years and kept in contact on a regular basis with a man named Near who went by the alias of N. Suddenly the door to his room thrust open without warning hurridly a oldish looking man in his late 50's maybe even early 60's with silverish white hair came in, he was well dressed for his age. I am sorry to disturb you master Z, but we have received a troubling call from the ICPO, it appears that a series of killings have began, the troubling thing is they are only criminals that are dying. Well N is in japan, I have no doubt he will be able to solve the crime for them, why did you not contact him instead of coming to me, I seriously doubt this case warrants my involvement if it is a case at all, these deaths could be attrbibuted to any number of things. The male said snappily as he turned to face the gentleman whom had disturbed his train of thought, softly the rain began to tap upon the pain glass window, the boy slipped his hands into his pockets and looked down at the ground. I came to you because earlier this morning N was found dead clutching onto a note which read Kira's divine wrath will bring the world peace at last. N's dead you say?, then in that case I demand that you prepare me a flight to Japan, also if this note is to belived someone with a fixation, no an obsession for Kira is behind N's death so I require you bring me up the files on the orginal Kira, while you're at it bring me any information on the second Kira too. The well dressed gentleman then began to walk away as he remained silent. Z crouched down in a corner his legs doubling over as he curled his arms around him it was a way of sitting he had become accustomed to he did not like the seat of his pants to get dirty or sit propperly so had adopted this from the pictures of L he had seen. Thinking to himself Z would seem distant. First L now N, this Kira's just a immatation of the real Kira who had disappeared years before today so why today, what possbile connection could there be to today an the original pattern of killings that the first Kira had.?
Thread: A New Start

Isabelle Issy felt as if she had accomplished something that day. She wondered if anyone was getting interested in what she was doing. She had laughed at the thought that she found the one who had caught Kira before. It was so easy to find the information about him and kill him. To say she was proud of herself didn't even reach how she was feeling. It was way beyond anything she had ever felt before. At first she remembered feeling extremely scared. She couldn't believe that she had killed someone. It happened so fast, so easily. She had hidden the Death Note and didn't look at it again until she finally came to some type of understanding. With this note she could make the world better - she could do what Kira sought to do years ago and she dug the note back up to use and kill the man who had punished Kira, or at least who she thought did it. Now there was no one in her way, no one at all. She also remembered how a few weeks later a creature, claiming to be a shinigami, showed up. It was something she did not expect and she thought that he would kill her for using his note, but all he did was laugh at her for it. He claimed he would not do her any harm as long as she used it. Now she sat in her room every night after school killing criminal, after criminal. She thought she was doing good and she was sure of it. You know, this isn't near as entertaining as I thought it would be. Nothing is happening. The shinigami complained. He was highly disappointed in the work he did to get there. Shut up! You always complain. Issy hissed as she wrote down more names, It'll get better... I promise. She smirked as she finally got done writing the names down that she had been working on. She sat back in her desk and smirked as she looked over to the TV.
Thread: A New Start

The television screen went blank, not just the girls the entire countries, a voice came across the airwaves apologising for the interuption of the scheduled programming, the blank screen then turned white with a large black Z in the centre closely followed by a masked voice. Using a voice filter over the airwaves meant he was able to sound just like the original L had ironic really considering he had only ever met L once, amd that was brief and to the point a quick discussion about a case. But here Z was using the very voice of the very guy he despised. I'm not going to patronise you by giving a fancy play like L would have, no I don't need to I already have an idea of your motive for killing, nor do I need need to figure out where you are.
Thread: A Jedi's Tale(Mindless and Panda)

Koose chekta nei. H'chu apenkee, o'grandio lust. Ah'chu apenkee? My pee kasa Lara. Keel-ee calleya ku kah. Yacha neechu. The small, dark haired girls eyes widened as she looked at Jabba, not knowing what to do or what to say. He had just called her over, asked her name, and then sentenced her to death by the Rancor. Lara was truly a beautiful woman. Curly black hair that barely touched her shoulders, baby blue eyes, legs that seemed to go one forever, and curves that were only accentuated by the girls small body. She was only about five foot one, and since Jabba kept her bare foot constantly, her small stature was indeed apparent. She was kept with a lock around her neck and a chain that connected to one of the far walls, and her clothing was quite skimpy. She had a small top on, which barely covered the girls chest, and a tiny belted bottom that threatened to fall off at any moment. As she stood in front of Jabba, she realized she had to act fast, and although she didn't know enough Huttese to speak to him that way, she decided to try her luck in english. Glorious master, please, halt your decision making for just a few moments. I cost you a great deal of money, and feeding me to the Rancor would be just like throwing it away. Might I suggest, Illustrious one, that you sell me to a Bounty Hunter in order to pay a reward to one of them. I would be out of your way, and you would have saved money that you would have to waste on the bounty hunter. After conferring for a moment, he spoke to his assistant before laughing, nodding, and starting to speak. Although, she listened more closely to the Protocal Droid who was translating for her. Master Jabba agrees that it would be a waste to feed you to the Rancor, so he has decided to sell you to the most interested Bounty Hunter for a slightly higher price then what he got you for. But stand warned, if you get in his way again, he'll bring you straight to the Pit of Carkoon before you have time to disagree. Thank you, oh Mighty Jabba. Your humility and grace is sure to be heard for a long time.
Thread: Random Poem

Couldn't think of where to put it.... so I hope here is okay Sleek silver, what a delight, cold against your skin, like the night, bring it close to your neck, let it flow, just a knick, right down to your toes, split it firmly, let yourself drown, like the anguish in your mind, that pulls you down.. Hope you like. Maybe I'll post more later
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

A soft smile appeared on his lips as he walked through his house,Hmmm... I wonder what this one will look like... he said to himself. His short black hair a bit messy as he moved out of his room, his short black coat swaying softly as he move. He was different from most, prefering late nights to early mornings, his days spent sleeping as he partied the night away. It was early evening and he was ready to party, but he had to wait on his new maid, she was late, and it annoyed him. He sighed, moving and sitting on the couch as he waited. He knew the newest maid would take some time before she could be trusted with his secret, but it wouldn't matter, one taste of her and she'd be his, one way or another. His deep blue eyes looked out the window at the slowly rising moon, smiling softly as he saw how full it was.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

A dark shadow ran swiftly towards the large house. Oh no.... She thought. My new master's going to kill me. As Claire ran, she was throwing on the remnants of her nondescript uniform. A ray of moonlight caught light of her auburn hair that was pulled tightly into a bun. Her maids shoes made a constant clacking sound as she ran down the cobbled drive to the front door. She reached the front door just as she was tying her crisp white apron. Before she reached up to the brass knocker, she smoothed a hand over her hair as to make sure there was not a single hair out of place. She adjusted her stockings, which required a very immodest lift of her skirts to do so. Once everything passed her own self-inspection, she gave a brave knock at the door. She chewed on her full bottom lip as she waited for the door to open, and for the scolding she was surely going to get.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

When he heard the knock he moved, slowly moving the door. He opened it and looked at her,You're late... he said, looking at his watch,Come in... he said as he turned, ushering her inside. He liked how she looked, she was dressed perfectly. He always had a thing for maids, and she was just delicious looking. He licked his lips softly,You're to come here every night... same time, on time . he said, emphasizing the words as he looked back at her,Otherwise you will be punished... he said as he moved into the kitchen, opening a large freezer and pulling out a small bottle filled with red liquid.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She kept her head down and stared at the floor. She murmured a Yes, Master after what he said. She followed him to the kitchen, surveying her surroundings. Her heels made timid clicking sounds as she made her way across the floor. As he turned his back to her, she took the chance to take notice of what he looked like, even though she could only see him from behind. But once her master turned towards her, she lowered her gaze. Keeping her eyes downcast, she kept her hands folded over her apron, adopting a submissive stance.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He had noticed her looking at him when he turned to her, smiling a bit,You'll clean every room and make my dinner... he said,Steak, rare... potatoes and broccoli. he said as he took a sip from the bottle,Do you understand? he said, moving and putting the bottle on the table before moving and looming over her a bit, looking down at her. He could see how submissive she was being, and wondered if that was her normal attitude or if she was just doing it for her job.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She nodded and murmured another Yes Master as she received her order. She shrunk and flinched as he towered over her, somewhat frightened that he would mete out her punishment by physically striking her. She breathed a small sigh of relief only to find that he was looking at her. But the way he gazed at her made her feel self-conscious and made her want to look away.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He moved around her a bit, circling her and looking at her from different angles,Hmm... he whispered, his hand moving up to his chin as he moved behind her,Something... is missing... he said, noticing just a bit something wrong with her outfit. he couldn't quite put his finger on it though, but he knew it was something,What did you forget...? he asked, returning to in front of her and letting his hand lift her chin, looking into her eyes.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She met his gaze with her piercing green eyes. After a few moments of gazing into his eyes, she felt uncomfortable and looked over his shoulder at the wall instead. She sucked in a quick breath as her mind raced, trying to figure out what she was missing. Her eyebrows furrowed as she mentally went through the process of getting ready for her job. Did she forget to put on something? No. She was sure she checked and double-checked that she had everything as she flew out of the house. She sucked in another breath and said, I'm not quite sure what you mean, Master.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He gave a soft smile, seeing her run through her outfit in her mind. He moved, reaching into his pocket,Well... it's easy to forget things you didn't know you where supposed to wear... he teased, moving and pulling out a gorgeous blood red ruby necklace from his pocket,You'll wear this at all times, on and off the clock. he said as he moved, putting it around her neck,You'll never take it off... understand? he asked softly.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She peeked a glance up at him. Once more, she furrowed her eyebrow as she saw him pull out the ruby necklace. She felt as though the necklace weighed many pounds. Why do I have to? What if I take it off? She said quietly, as if to herself. She shivered as the stone touched her pale white skin.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He shook his head a bit,You won't be able to... he said,This is a really rare stone... it's called the blood ruby... my own, personal invention... he said as he turned away,It binds with the person who wears it... and no matter what you try and do to it, it'll always end up around your neck within an hour... he said with a soft chuckle, sounding a bit proud.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

Hmm... She thought as she touched the stone briefly with her fingertip. She was surprised at how quickly it warmed to her skins temperature. She would have to test the theory about the hour thing. She was just starting to wonder if she made a right choice in answering the job ad. She shrugged as if to herself and made her way away from her master. She made her way down to the living room, inspecting what work needed to be done.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He smiled softly as she went to work. He moved, following her into the living room and sitting down on the couch,So... name... he said, not really asking, but more of commanding as he looked at her, his eyes moving over her legs to her skirt a bit as he licked his lips softly, wondering how long it would take her to feel the real effects of the jewel.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

It's Claire, sir. She peeked back a glance at the man, and color flooded her cheeks as she caught him ogling her. Sir, I do beg your--... She paused, feeling a slight tingling sensation that radiated from her chest. It began as a subtle feeling, but it caused her to pause and catch her breath. Her small hand flew to her chest.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He tilted his head softly, seeing ehr hand rush to her chest,Are you okay? he asked, moving and standing, looking at her a bit,You seem a bit short on breath... maybe you should sit down... wouldn't want you passing out on your first day... he said with a soft chuckle, moving and helping her to sit down, a soft smile on his face.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She nodded, her hands still fluttering to her chest. She looked at him with half-lidded eyes. What in god's name is that necklace? She breathed deeply, her chest rising and falling slowly. It felt as though a deep, seeping warmth was radiating through her blood. What are you doing to me? She murmured.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He chuckled a bit,The necklace is a relaxant when you're stressed... it'll add a little bit depending on how stressed you are... he said, not lying, but not telling the full truth,Just relax for a bit... you'll feel better... he said, letting his hand ghost over her cheek softly before moving, grabbing something for her to drink and coming back, knowing that she'd start feeling the effects more and more.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She was fighting to keep her eyes from drooping. She felt as though she was a giant ragdoll. Her limbs were unresponsive as she tried to lift herself out of the chair. Her head lolled back and her eyes fluttered. What are you doing to me? She slurred again, as she finally embraced the blackness that was creeping on her peripheral vision.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He chuckled as he returned, a glass of wine in his hand,Here... drink... he said, putting it softly to her lips. He didn't think she'd be so responsive to the relaxant, so he slipped something to help her out into the wine,Just drink... he said, slowly allowing her to drink.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

She coughed and sputtered as the liquid crawled down her throat. As she coughed, it sprayed wine everywhere. That did you put in th--... She trailed off, her eyes fluttered closed for the last time. Her hands fell limply to her side.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He smiled softly as she passed out. He moved, lifting her up and carrying her up to a bedroom, laying her on the bed. It would take her a while to get used to the elixir. Until then, he'd just play with her a little bit. he moved, pulling off the necklace and placing it on the bedstand and moving to grab some things for her to eat.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

Her sub-conscious was screaming at her to wake up. After a few hours of unconsciousness, she stirred. The bitter taste of the elixir made her dry heave. Although she could move her fingertips and open and move her eyes, she couldn't do much else. The elixir seemed to leave a weight on her torso and left her mind foggy.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

He came back with some food, sitting next to her,Here... eat... he said, putting some food in her hand, making sure she held it. He knew she would feel the side effects from the necklace around now... the warmth in her body starting to grow as he helped her eat, she would need all the energy she could muster for the next couple of hours.
Thread: Have you ever danced with the devil by the pale moonlight?

After a few bites of food, she deliberately let the plate slide from her grasp. The food left its trail down her maid's uniform and then landed on the floor. The plate landed with a clatter against the hard floor. She glared at the man, that seeming to be the only thing she could do at the moment.