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Thread: Oedipus Wishes [closed for X-Vash00 and CutieBooty]

Tony observed the room and obviously saw Banner pacing like a nervous wreck, but who the woman staring out the window was remained a mystery. He didn't have Jarvis run a scan and a background check out of common decency and trying to get rid of his paranoia, something Pepper thought that he still needed a large amount of improvement in. Even without Jarvis running through background checks there was a sense of ease that she gave Tony. A warmth that he couldn't explain. Banner broke Tony's study of the woman by waving his hand for him to come over. He walked forward, the metal boots clanking against the floor as he neared the pair. Look Banner, I've got work I've got to- He was interrupted by Bruce trying to introduce the woman to him but she didn't even greet him, she just got up from her hair and began to circle him like some predator eying her prey. Uh hi to you to stranger. Did Banner really just call Tony here to show the armor off to show some girl who's pants he was trying to get in. He knew at some point this would start happening, but from Banner? He expected so much more from him. The woman obviously liked what she saw as she began to state the obvious about his repulsors. Tiny rolled his eyes underneath the helmet when she commented on how he was a robot, Haha, like I haven't heard that one before. Seriously Banner, your taste in women is showing some lack of quality here. Banner finally told her it was a suit of armor and she seemed surprised at that fact. That led to some confusion, Really mam? Where have you been the past couple of years? That question was answered when Banner asked Tony to remove his faceplate, Tony removed the whole helmet to show his whole face. Bruce then introduced her as Noelle Myers. The name sounded familiar, he thought he saw it when he was rummaging through his dads old notes when he was making the Tridium for his new Arc Reactor. Then the bomb was dropped, she was from the same era as Steve?! Another one! he exclaimed, To think, we could start a business of of this and then make millions... well on top of the billions I already have. He chuckled at his own joke thinking it hilarious. Speaking of jokes, Banner was trying to make one. While Noelle was staring at his Arc Reactor like she knew what it was, Banner said that Tony was her son. She finally looked up at him and started to go along with Banner. Tony then started laughing uncomfortably, Ok Banner, did Cap put you up to this? Or was it Robin Hood?
Thread: Oedipus Wishes [closed for X-Vash00 and CutieBooty]

Banner bit his lip. Maybe he shouldn't have taken her at her word, but she hadn't been talking like it was some big joke. What she had said sounded serious in a natural way. He glanced at her as she once again swept her eyes over the suit, over Tony - the look of interest that had been on her face was swept away into one of sadness. It's alright, Dr. Banner. He wouldn't recognize me. I mean, he was 2 years old... She sighed heavily and turned to glance out the window before approaching it again, turning her back on both men. That's the arc reactor powering your suit, isn't it? Well, not the arc reactor. The arc reactor, the one Howie and Anton worked on, had to be huge to contain so much power. But you managed to shrink it down. He would be proud. I know I am - I wouldn't expect less from a son of ours. Bruce glanced between the two, unsure of what to do, when suddenly Noelle turned and walked past them both, pausing in the medical bay door. I could stand here all day and tell you stories, Anthony, but what good would it do? She turned to give him a small smile. But I don't blame you, how could I? I should have never left... thank you, Dr. Banner, I appreciate the conversation. Remember what I said about quantum entanglement, I think you'll find a lot of potential there. And with a curt nod, she tapped out, on her way to check out the rest of the Helicarrier and to potentially meet with Fury, who would brief her and offer her the chance to join the Avengers. Bruce glanced at Tony and ran a hand through his hair before taking his glasses off. Listen, I'm sorry. I didn't even think for a second she could be joking... it's just, she seems very sincere about it. Why would she lie about something like that? The doctor who had seen to her exam stepped in, looking curiously at the two men. Where's Miss Myers? Uuuh... Well, there's no problems, she's healthy as a horse. She didn't have anything on her, just a picture in her coat pocket. Maybe one of you would mind taking it to her? Bruce nodded, reaching for the old picture that the doctor held back and gave it a glance. He did a double-take, staring hard down at what was pictured, before silently handling it to Tony. The picture was plain, black and white, going a little sepia at the slightly frayed edges. It was of a young, smiling Howard Stark, with his arm around a woman - clearly Noelle - as they sat on a towel at the beach. In her arms, she held a bundle that looked suspiciously like a baby, and on the back were the words 'Howard, Noelle, Anthony age 1 year, first beach trip, 1964'. Talk about irony, Bruce muttered.
Thread: Oedipus Wishes [closed for X-Vash00 and CutieBooty]

Bruce didn't even know what to say to his friend. He could hear how unsure Tony was - he even sounded a little hurt. It wasn't like Tony to let things get to him like this, but then again, this wasn't really a normal situation, was it? You take care of yourself, he said as Tony left, sighing. Clearly, the genius billionaire playboy thought it might be true, else he wouldn't have asked Bruce to tell Noelle where his home was. He wondered if it was true himself, as he exited the med-bay and headed off in search of Noelle. He found her speaking with Fury in the main front room. They seemed to be discussing her addition to the Avengers team. Of course, you're welcome to take your time thinking this decision over. But we'd be happy to have you, he was saying, before he shook her hand and turned back to his computers. Noelle spotted Bruce and walked over to him, giving him a smile, but he could see that it was hard for her to do. A little time to think things over will be nice. Director Fury kindly offered me a room on the Helicarrier until I decide. That's great, Miss Myers, but uhm... Tony, he wanted me to give you his address. The woman seemed to brighten up considerably at this news. Oh? He did? Why...? You'll have to ask him that, ma'am. I'm sure someone would be willing to jet you to LA to talk with him. But Noelle's smile turned a bit sad as she took a step back from him. It's... something I'll have to think over as well, I think. Bruce nodded and decided not to press the issue. She had woken up 50 years into the future, unchanged, everyone she knew either dead or older. Young kids she had known would be close to her age, maybe older. Her own son was near her age. That wasn't an easy situation to be in, not for anyone, no matter what super strength or powers you had. It wasn't until two days later when she made her decisions - she joined the Avengers, with the promise of having an idea for a superhero identity once she came back, and she was heading to LA to speak with her son. By jet, it didn't take very long to get there, and she was dropped off right at the top of Stark Tower. Looking unsure, she slowly stepped right into his penthouse as the jet took off with a scream outside as she took another step into the room, looking around for him. Anthony? Hello? It's your mo ... it's Noelle. Bruce gave me your address... I was hoping we could talk?
Thread: Oedipus Wishes [closed for X-Vash00 and CutieBooty]

Tony waited in LA for a day or two wondering if his mother would come or not. He finally had to move to the refurbished Stark Tower in Manhattan to get back to work... well actually it was more like Peppers work. She was great with the press and knew how to make sure Stark Enterprises remained profitable, but she lacked in the technical details and hammering out final plans for some tech. Plus, he was Tony freaking Stark, the company wouldn't be near as profitable as it is without his work. When he arrived he updated S.H.I.E.L.D on his whereabouts and they said that his mother was on the way. He grew nervous and began to pace a little. The idea that his mother would be there somehow elicited this reaction. Should he clean up the shop? Cover up the armor's? Make some drinks. Did he even look decent after flying in his armor for fifteen minutes? All of these questions would become moot as his mother walked in with a knock. Tony made himself known to his mother and greeted her with a nervous smile. No, no, he said in response to her correction of her title, I did my homework... you are my mother. He reached his hand to the countertop and grabbed the files. He presented them to her and said, Here, I figured you would want to look to make sure I didn't miss anything. He left her to her reading and grabbed a drink from the bar. He then walked back over and chuckled a little. You know your profile says that you were fourty-two when you were iced. I didn't know that my dad liked older women.
Thread: Specific kinks~. Sub male for Dom male or Futa~.

Technically in the wrong section. Moving this to Males.
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Thread: Hotel Room #12

Gabriella looked in the mirror and sighed at what looked back at her. Just another pretty face. That's what guys saw, hell even woman only saw that. At the age of eighteen she had managed to bed three men. She wasn't a whore... just curious. Boys were so vanilla. So predictable. She recently started exploring online. She met a friend, sadly enough while she was watching lesbian porno. Yeah, lesbian. Woman are sexy, there was no denying it. Breasts, pussy, and soft skin. If Gabby wanted a dick she could buy one any size, shape, and color. WITH added benefits. They vibrate, rotate, and operate on your command. Any who, she met a girl online. Both exchanging info on how men can suck and what their flaws in bed were. Both drunk and just typing up a storm. The topic of fucking a woman came up and here she was, with a hotel address in her hand, the car keys in another. Her voluptuous breasts threatening to spill from the heart shaped neckline of her red tank top. A black laced lingerie set underneath comprised of a demi cup bra and a g string. Long black locks resting loose against sun kissed skin. Her shapely form sporting a skirt down to the middle of her thighs with black boots up to her knees. She had no idea why she had put so much thought into her look when the terms struck to completely void out that factor. A dark room, Bloody Ava was to meet up with a girl she had met with only. The only things she knew... her username and her curiosity to have sex with another girl. Already she was driving to the hotel and asked woman at the front desk for room twelve. Two keys had already been set aside. She walked down the hall and knocked first, just in case the other girl had made it there before her. No sound. The card was slid and into the dark room she walk. Light just barely light up the sitting area of a living room and a doorway to what had to be a bedroom. She closed the door behind her. Feeling her way around. Following the wall towards the doorway she had seen. When found her carefully walked forward until her knee found the soft edge of, what felt like, a queen size bed. There she sat. Waiting. Nervous. Excited. She knew the risks of what she was doing. Then again, she couldn't be raped. You couldn't rape the willing. The girl could have been ugly as fuck, she wouldn't know. Her hands would have to tell her. If she felt rolls or the sexy form of a woman. Wrinkles or smooth skin. She was ready.
Thread: Hotel Room #12

Vivian couldn't believe it. Yet here she was, sitting in her car in the parking lot of the hotel she was meeting a woman at. A woman who knew her only as Tristesse. She never knew she had a facination with women. She was just browsing... well... porn, lesbian porn one day and met a woman. That's how the idea came along... it seemed to different, so... sexy. Never before did she feel this way, but now seemed to be a perfect time to explore her fantasies with no strings attached. Vivian was nineteen, a student at the local college. She had he black hair cut short in the pixie style. She was wearing basically what she wore everyday, with a lot more attention to her make-up admittedly. It was just a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Vivian was wearing her glasses, which made her look a little more mature and smart than she could be sometimes. She had only had sex once, when she lost her virginity and it was just... awful. It was terrible and akward, and left her a terrible template with which to compare other guys to. Vivian was no supermodel, she was slim, but lacked strong curves. She could feel her heart beating behind her modest breasts as she got the key from the front desk. She went to find her room, and was soon staring dead at it. Her heart was beating harder than ever. She could see that the lights weren't on. Was Bloody Ava even here? Should she knock? No, if she knoced then she would hesitate. If she hesitated then she might not go through with it. She would just run in, shut the door behind her, and try to find the woman she was supposed to be here with. If she wasn't there... she'd have to wait. Then ambush her as she came in. Vivian giggled a bit, that sounded really funny when you thought on it for a moment. Without knocking, Vivan swiped the key and bolted inside. She shut the door quickly, her back up against it. Bloody Ava? She asked, her quiet voice barely audible.
Thread: Hotel Room #12

The ebony haired girl tensed up for a second when she heard the swiping of a key card at the bedroom door and then the quick bit of light giving her a brief glimpse of a shadowy figure before they were immersed in the darkness once more. While so many emotions were bombarding her, including fear, she couldn't help but crack a small smile when she heard the female voice call out her username. Tristesse? She replied back with a audible sigh of relief. I was so ready to hear a deep voice of a man and I was going to bolt. Even as she spoke you could hear the lax smile on her lips. Be careful, I nearly banged my knee on the table. The bedroom is separate.... here. You could hear her body leaving the edge of the bed as she carefully followed the wall to the door frame in search of the other female. Her hand stretched out and she felt for another person and her fingers managed to graze an arm. Softness. That was what she felt. No rhino skin. Her fingers ghosted down an arm until she found some fingers. Gabby took the other girl's hand and carefully guided her towards where the bedroom was. This wasn't about building a relationship. It was about experimentation. Basking in having sex with another woman without the worries of insecurity. Gabby thought it pretty simple. She made no future plans because this was one hell of a unique situation. Gabby released the girl's hand and sat back on the sofa and began unzipping her boots and slipping them off of her petite feet. Did you get hit on by the ancient door man? She was trying to break the idea and try and disperse the annoying butterflies in her stomach. Her boots were set aside and she crawled onto the bed. So... what did we talk about? How girls know what girls want better than men do. She even slipped her tank top over her head and tossed it where her boots were. She crawled from the foot of the bed to the bed where she sat her back against the pillows with her skirt, panties, and bra still on. She had an urge, but she wasn't going to assault the girl. There was no deny though... she was pretty damn horny at this point.
Thread: Hotel Room #12

Vivian was so pleased to hear a woman reply. She never eve considered that it could have been a group of men waiting for her. Until now anyway. I'm glad my voice isn't a deep man voice as well, that would scare us both. Vivian began to walk until she heard Bloody Ava get up. Vivian gasped a bit when she felt someone touch her. She fought every instinct that told her to pull away. Vivian held Ava's hand. It was so soft. Vivian really should have mapped out how all of this was going to go. As she was led to the bedroom, Vivian silently wondered what the room actually looked like. She just needed to relax, she was thinking about things that didn't really matter. She was her to have sex, that's it. In the bedroom, Vivian could hear Ava getting undressed. Although, she had no idea to what extent. She simply assumed that this was it, the time. She hesitated, but removed her shirt. Underneath was a cute yellow bra that held he B-cup breasts in place. She unbuttoned her jeanes and slid them down her legs. She could feel a familar moistening between her legs. The question about the doorman almost flew past her head. Uhh... just a little. Vivian stepped out of her jeans and sat on the edge of the bed. She could do this. This was it. Vivian took a deep breath, and just decided to go for it. Vivian reached out to find Ava's legs. That's exactly what we were talking about. Vivian replied. Her voice was quiet. She wasn't experienced with this really, but she was just letting instinct take over. The time for talking was over. Vivian found Ava's leg, and followed it up to her thigh. Vivian slowly moved her hand along the inside of her female companion's leg. I suppose this is it, huh? All we've talked about...
Thread: Hotel Room #12

Gabriella almost forgot how to breath. This was it. Her heart was racing. She felt soft fingers ghosting along the skin of her leg, up her inner thigh. Thank heavens it was dark as she trapped her inner lip between and it slip out before she spoke. Mmm... yes, yes it is. And yeah, I'm nervous but... I can tell it's going to be good. The words were almost a whisper on her lips. Her hands found the slender arms of her anonymous friend and slid up to her shoulders as the girl made her way up the bed. Oddly enough she found herself aching for a kiss. There had to be a difference. She would note every feeling, noise, and smell she could find with this girl. So far, she was not disappointed and they were just getting started. Her hands making their way to her shoulders and laced through the girl's hair and she noted the shortness of her hair. A pixie cut, or so it felt. She felt the straps of a bra as she got closer and closer. Gabriella had her legs spread enough for Tristesse to make her way up to her. In her mind she could see it all. A sexy woman crawling up the bed. She knew the girl had a pixie hair cut. A rather cute look in her opinion, on the right woman, of course. Before she knew it, her lips were about a hairs breath from her lover. Bring it on lover girl. It was a cute little challenge before she stole a soft and lingering kiss on those lips. Soft feminine lips. She had to have more. Needed more. It was different. It was new. The dampness between her legs got more and more prominent. Her hands came to rest on some slender hips. The girl obviously had a petite frame. Her kisses got hungrier. Hands reached around and found and unhooked the bra from her lover. The straps were slid down the girl's arms and one hand grabbed a perfect handful of breast. Oh it felt heavenly. Her thumb teased at the nipple until she felt it peak at her touch. This was way too good to pass up.
Thread: The Joy of Force [MxM]

I know some people are picky about this, but does it matter to you the gender of the person behind the screen? For instance, I know of people who don't like males playing as females and females as males.
Thread: The Joy of Force [MxM]

Not at all. In this situation, it's the character's gender I'm interested in, not the player's.
Thread: Zora the fire gaurdian. *private*

Fire temple Info The fire temple was said to be worse then hell it self. Zora Info Zora is the only legendary fire gaurdian left on earth. Along with her, there are three other legandary gaurdians. Water, wind, and earth. Legandary gaurdians can live for hunderds of years. Age 5-600Y Gender Female. Mate Non. Zora yawned as she stood, stretching her back before trotting out of her well hidden den. Her day's were all the same. She would wake, leave her den, partol her territory for a few hours, then lounge around for the rest of the day. Her tail flickered back and forth behind her as she padded to the edge of her territory, sending small sparks of fire into the grass below. Being the only fire gaurdian left, many males came to her temple to try and whoo her, trying to be the one who she chose to mate with, and father the next fire pups. But non had sucsseded. She lived alone, and that's how she liked it. She would never let any male that came to her, get even ten feet close to her. Her fur spiked, and the flamly tips of her fur would grow brighter and stronger, making her look twice as big as she already was when she caught the scent of a unknown male. She knew it was male, because the scent was musky and stronge. She pinned her ears and raised her head, looking around for the trasspesser.
Thread: Zora the fire gaurdian. *private*

RE Zora the fire gaurdian. open The man was a fugitive condemned for treason of the highest order. The city threw unto him a a black choker to mark him as such to brand him to wanderers and other cities that he is to be sentenced to death should anyone notice the choker bond to his neck. This was the only choice he had, to slay the fire guardian the earl whom sentenced him would have his choker removed and he would regain citizenship. He cared not now to live in that city but he needed to get this collar removed and if he seeks a blacksmith he might be killed there and then. The man kept himself armed with the weathered iron sword and cracked and rusted shield he managed to find off a corpse. He kept treading on homing he could have some luck off of the beast.
Thread: Zora the fire gaurdian. *private*

RE Zora the fire gaurdian. open Zora kept lower to the ground as she trotted forward, her claws digging into the dark ash beneath her with each step. Who ever, or what ever had dared to come to her temple, was going to wish they had never set foot inside her territory when she was done with them. Growing softly she crept forward, her tail lashing out behind her. When zora had first become the guardian of the fire temple, she had sworn to protect the secrets of the temple. Her fiery red eyes narrowed as she silently padded around the temple, searching for the unknown male. The closer she got, the stronger his scent was. A human. Her ears perked as she peered around a corner, finally she spotted the man. Grinning she slowly stalked up behind him, not many humans had ever dared to set foot into her territory in the past. her ears pinned, and her upper body tensed as she got ready to pounce at the man from behind.