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Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Hope smiled at Grayson. Thank you! Papa makes the best burgers around! Vincent shrugged and finally handed the phone back. I'd be surprised if you did, he replied, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a square of red paper as he looked at Hope. Ready? He waited until she nodded before blowing on the paper, using a slight spark of his magic to set it on fire. It burned bright and fast and he flicked his hand to wrap around the flames, using the heat and another pulse of magic to form a vibrant red flower in his palm, blowing on his closed fist for show before slowly opening it. There you go. An Eternal Rose, he said with a wink. Hope stared at the rose with wide eyes before picking it up. It's not hot! How did you do that? Vincent smiled and pressed a finger to his lips. Not telling. She pouted before losing against her grin and leaning in to kiss his cheek. Thank you! she said before dashing off. Don't forget to water it! he called after her. He shook his head faintly and snatched up his burger again, looking back to Grayson. Can you get some better photos?
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Grayson was just as amazed as Hope was. He gaped at the display, watching as the paper caught fire, only for a beautiful flower to be revealed. Oh wow that's amazing, Grayson gushed as soon as Hope had left. Without thought, he reached for the hand Vincent had formed the flower with. He looked at the tip of the man's fingers before smelling his palm. Other than the light hint of the flower, Grayson didn't smell any kind of fire starter. And when he rubbed his own fingers lightly against Vincent's palm, he didn't detect any kind of spark powder. Okay. How did you do it, Grayson demanded, ever curious when confronted with anything new and unknown. He'd seem some pretty wild magic tricks, but Vincent's took the cake. Which was surprising. Perhaps that's what rich people did, learn magic tricks as they hid away from society. Oh right the photos. I'll fax the department in Brazil and see if I can't get better ones. He shrugged, having realized he might have just done something really embarrassing. He played it off those, focusing back on work. They're being really tight fisted about the whole thing.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Vincent's eyes widened as Grayson dared grab his hand, too shocked to do anything but stare. He opened his mouth to tell the creeper to let go, but his voice stuck in his throat as a shiver traveled up his arm and down his spine at the way the fingers rubbed his palm. How long had it been since someone had touched him like that? He couldn't really remember. Even after Grayson had released his hand, he didn't move, gaping like a fish for several heartbeats, watching Grayson's mouth move, but not understanding. What was he saying? Oh. Right. Photos. He snapped his mouth shut and pulled his hand back, scrubbing it on his jeans and trying to get rid of the tingling sensation that still lingered to no avail. Tight wha? he mumbled, clearing his throat and shaking his head to clear it. I'll give you the funding, he murmured. Get me more photos. I expect to be kept up to date on what my money is finding.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Oh yes. He'd definitely just committed a bit oops. Grayson watched Vincent's reaction with wide eyes. He paled and then flushed darkly when Vincent vigorously scrubbed his hands on his jeans. The act made Grayson feel dirty, like he was some kind of germ. He'd forgotten that normal people didn't like to be touched so casually. He'd been too long among his books and artifacts, all of them easily within his reach and ready to be touched. Shamed, Grayson nodded his head. Uh. Yeah. That's no problem. Grayson hurriedly began wrapping up the remains of his cooling meal and shoving it all back into the bag with trembling hands. Dammit. What had Vincent's disgust affected him so? It's not like Grayson should care one way or another. He'd gotten the grant money. Job done. I'll fax you the photos when I've gotten them. The department head is going to be thrilled. Thank you very much, Vincent. While Gray should have offered his hand, he obviously didn't in light of the previous situation. Standing, he wrapped his scarf back around his neck and shoved the burger bag into the deep pocket of his coat. My number is on the card. I already have yours on file. Thanks again. Barely giving a small smile, Gray turned and fled, walking swiftly through the crowd, still burning with embarrassment.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Vincent watched Grayson start packing up his food with a touch of confusion and annoyance. Of course, he hadn't really expected him to stick around once he got what he wanted, but he'd expected him to at least be polite enough to stick around a few more minutes. He gritted his teeth and kept silent as he watched Grayson shove his food in his pocket. Yeah. No problem, he replied, glaring at Grayson's back though not quite sure what he was so angry about. He picked up a fry before realizing he'd lost his appetite. He grumbled and shoved his tray aside, crossing his arms and banging his head on them. Damn professor... A week later he headed to the University after getting a call about the photos being available. He'd already contacted the appropriate parties to edit the delegation of the money he was donating for this year. If this dig actually lead to anything useful, he'd even donate a bit more specifically to Grayson's department. He ran his fingers through hair that seemed even more disheveled than usual and stifled a yawn. It really needed a trim, but it was never something he thought about until nearly morning when it was too late. Maybe he'd just let it grow out. He did always kind of like the long-hair samurai look. Once he reached the University, he headed to the library to find Grayson.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Grayson had tried very hard not to think about Vincent or their meeting at the burger place. It was hard not to recall the situation, however, when he was told Vincent had actually appropriated the funds like he'd said. A little part of Gray had thought Vincent wouldn't go through with it, simply because of what had happened. He was relieved when that wasn't true, but that didn't keep him from being any more nervous about meeting Vincent again. Having been in the library for most of the day, Grayson was beginning to anticipate the time when Vincent would arrive. The anticipation made him a little frantic, so he threw himself into gathering up materials to show Vincent along with the pictures which he'd kept in a neat little manial folder. Currently, Gray had climbed one of the tall ladders the lead up the height of the bookcases, looking for something in particular.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Vincent scratched his stomach and glanced around the library as he walked. It'd been a while since he'd been there, he'd forgotten how big a University library was. Grayson? he called, wandering through the rows and aisles of books with a sigh. He paused as he caught a scent of... spice and sweet. Was his sense of smell really getting that much stronger in this form? He sighed again and followed the trail, pausing at a ladder and glancing up. What are you doing up there? he asked, shivering as his palm suddenly tingled as he remembered the last time they'd met. He'd tried to forget since it only served to piss him off at how rudely Grayson had left.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Oh! Grayson cried in surprised, glancing down to see Vincent staring up at him. He nearly dropped the book in his hand before his grip tightened. I was just looking for a book that I thought would be some good reading along with the pictures I have for you. Trying to play it cool, Gray shimmied down the ladder, trying not to think about how Vincent was probably getting an eye full of butt in a pair of brown slacks. The pictures are over here. He hoped to the floor from the last rung on the ladder, hurrying over to a desk in the corner he'd claimed as his own. It was cluttered with all sorts of things from papers to books and half written notes. Gray swiped up the enveloped with the pictures in them and thrust them at Vincent, still not having looked the male in the face yet. Here.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Vincent watched Grayson climb down the ladder, trying not to stare, but the cree-professor did have a nice ass... He cleared his throat and glanced away, following him to the table and taking the envelope that was shoved at him with a slight curl of his lip. So rude! And Grayson hadn't even looked at him. Well two could play at that game. Maybe the whole politeness had just been an act and this was how the man really was, though he'd never met anyone who could fake looking so...happy when talking about their job. Whatever. It didn't concern him. He opened the envelope in silence and dropped into a chair, propping the bottom of his foot on the edge of the table and rocking the chair back on two legs as he flipped through the photos. Some of these look like old Japanese, he muttered to himself, struggling not to get excited. It could just be a coincidence, or a hoax, though the latter was less likely if it was coming through the University.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Grayson bit his lip, fidgeting as Vincent looked over the photos. He held his tongue when Vincent settled his foot on the desk, resisting the urge to push it off. Shyness vanishing at the mention of old Japanese, Grayson was immediately beside Vincent again. Hah! See I told you. There's only a few people who see. I'm surprised you thought so. Whatever. Look here, he said, pointing to some marking on a sheaf of what looked like papyrus. That looks like ink, doesn't it? The Mayan's used paint and used tree bark as a writing surface. Excitedly, Grayson grabbed the book he'd pulled down. Flipping rapidly through the pages, he stopped near the middle and showed the page to Vincent. This is a picture of Japanese text from less than three centuries ago. Doesn't it look similar? If that's the case, then we've stumbled upon something entirely different. The artifacts found haven't been carbon dated yet, so we'll know more when that happened. Isn't this interesting? If Gray was known for anything, it was for throwing himself into his work. He was able to shed his normal inhibitions when faced with newness and studying. Even now, he didn't think about how close he was standing to Vincent or how the man could possibly be offended by it like at their first meeting.
Thread: Unbreakable Curse [Saria and  Clementine]

Vincent blinked at the change in Grayson and watched him warily, taking in the information and staring at everything Grayson was showing him. He wasn't stupid, though history and timelines of areas weren't his thing. He dropped his foot back to the floor as he took the book. It looked..familiar and it wasn't until he turned the page he remembered where he'd seen it before. There was an old picture of a fox with nine tails and what looked like a burning village in the background. He bared his teeth with a soft growl. It was the same damned fox, he just knew it. He flipped back to the text and held the photos up next to it. Some of the characters were the same, but not enough for him to put any faith in them being related to the same subject. Is anyone working on translating these? he asked, glancing up at Grayson and pausing as he noticed how close he was standing. He smelled... good. The spicy sweet smell was stronger coming from the source than it was after lingering in the air a while.
Thread: inFAMOUS: Second Son (upcoming video game, videos inside)

This looks like an awesome game, and would be a great idea for a role play!
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RE Zillux's Request Thread In a smut mood I would like to participate in a vampire roleplay. Vampires are my specialty, I do not mind what pairings it is.
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RE Zillux's Request Thread Summoner x Summon Topic updated.
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RE Zillux's Smut Requests Summoner x Summon Topic Updated
Thread: Demon x Virgin Sacrifice

I really enjoyed the banter in this one, the virgin is far more experienced and confident then the demon, makes for a nice twist.
Thread: Demon x Virgin Sacrifice

littlerooster said I really enjoyed the banter in this one, the virgin is far more experienced and confident then the demon, makes for a nice twist. Click to expand... Thanks. I was inspired by a role play request I saw here. Obviously, I didn't spent a lot of time on it. But I did have fun writing it.
Thread: Demon x Virgin Sacrifice

What is round the world?
Thread: Demon x Virgin Sacrifice

Hexxed4Life said What is round the world? Click to expand... Lol, the truth is I have no idea. I'm not even sure if it's something. But you prompted me to Google it and I found this, When a man is laying on his back while a woman is positioned on his penis, and the woman spins around like a top, without breaking genital contact with the man. Also, referenced in the book Choke by Chuck Palahniuk. Greg So... did you do it with Tina last night? Eugenio Hell yes, and she went 'round the world. There is also this, but given her claim of technical virginity, I'm not sure it can be applied to the story Around the world means to engage in oral, vaginal, and anal sex in any order during the course of intercourse. She's such a ho'. She went 'round the world with Phil on the first date.
Thread: Demon x Virgin Sacrifice

Lindxi said When a man is laying on his back while a woman is positioned on his penis, and the woman spins around like a top, without breaking genital contact with the man. Click to expand... I don't think you can do that in a car. XD anyway this was quite amusing. thank you.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien stood at the bar of the Leather Rose, an untouched drink behind him as he leaned back against it and looked over the crowd in the club. He hadn't been here in a month and he saw a few regulars and a ton of new faces he didn't recognize. None of them caught his interest though. Lately he'd been searching for something a little... darker than his usual trysts, though he wasn't sure if he wanted someone more innocent to corrupt or someone more experienced to take downstairs. He drummed his fingers against the bottom of the bar as dark brown eyes took another look around the place, considering giving up for the night or maybe trying out another hot spot.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon walked into the club, not having even been asked for his fake-since he was only 20 ID at the door. He looked around, not sure what to do, or think, his gray eyes showing his uncertainty and nervousness, as did his hand running through his strawberry blonde hair, which was cut short and gelled into casual spikes. First, he decided, he would go to the bar and get a drink, something to help with the nerves once there, he asked the tender for a rum and coke and got out his money to pay, nearly dropping the money in the process, he was that nervous. Sipping his drink, Devon looked around the club again, beginning to doubt if he ever should have come here.. wondering if his curiosity about such delicious sounding things as being tied up or led around on a leash was worth satisfying when just sitting here at the bar made him feel so anxious...
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien reached for his drink, about to knock it back and leave when his eyes strayed toward the door and caught sight of an interesting little thing walking in. He set his drink back down, watching the newcomer with growing interest. Hell, he was nervous though looked curious enough he was going to attract all the wrong kinds of attention, himself included. He smirked and pushed off the bar with a lazy elegance, moving over and stopping beside him. That's dangerous, you know... Coming here alone and getting drunk. Someone might try to take advantage of you. Someone very much like him. He looked the other male up and down with a soft, appreciative hum.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

What if.. What if i want to be taken advantage of? Devon asked, nerves showing but also flashing Orien a quick smile at the end of his words. He fidgeted a little, resting his weight on one foot and then the other he ran a hand through his hair again, not that his hair moved much, gelled into place as it was. I'm Devon, he added, introducing himself to the other man.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien considered that a moment, wondering just how green this kid really was. He didn't really look old enough to have gotten in, but a good ID would have let him slide. Well that's an entirely different story, he said. Devon. I'm Orien. He smiled and leaned against the bar, holding his hand out as if waiting to be given something. Alcohol won't do anything but impair your judgment. Give me your hand. He waited for Devon to decline or hold it out. If he did, he grasped Devon's wrist in a light but firm grasp, guiding it to the counter and pressing it flat. His thumb rubbed a small circle against the pressure point of Devon's wrist, making his hand stationary in hopes it would ease his jitters. What is it you're looking for, specifically. Do you know?
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon held out his hand and let Orien take it, looking quite curious at what he was doing, though. It felt good, though, and that made it all right with him. As for what he was specifically looking for, no, he didn't really know...I.. know I would like to be.. um.. tied up? And ..sort of not really having a choice about what happened? I like when things get kind of, rough, I guess you would say? this was all making him blush, easily visible with Devon's pale skin. Devon wasn't sure why he'd come, even to himself. There was just this image stuck in his head that, while it had the good effect of making him horny, also was keeping him preoccupied when he needed to think of other things, a vision of being tied up and used...
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien nodded and purred softly, easily imagining Devon all tied up and at his mercy. I see, he said, reaching his other hand out and lightly running a finger down Devon's chest. Do you like pain? he asked curiously, tilting his head and motioning to a table in the corner. How about we talk? Part of him wanted to drag Devon downstairs, tie him up, use and abuse him and put him away wet, but Devon looked like he didn't fully understand what he getting into and he wanted at least some idea of what he could handle. Nothing turned someone off of the scene faster than a bad experience.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon shrugged, at the question about whether he liked pain, and said, I like being bitten. Or.. cut. With like, a razorblade? So I guess.. yeah.. and he was more than willing to head over to the table with his drink and talk to Orien, sliding into the booth and looking the other male over from feet to head and back again. So, you ..come here a lot, right? asked Devon as he sat. He smiled and looked down perhaps with nervousness as Orien joined him at the table.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien raised an eyebrow as he considered that. He didn't use blades often, preferring whips and crops himself, but they weren't foreign to him. He settled beside Devon, smirking faintly as he felt eyes traveling over him. He wore black slacks rather than the leather most people seemed to view as mandatory and a silk button up shirt in a deep blue. Often enough to spot someone new, he replied with an easy smile. So, tied up and at my mercy, possibly a few cuts. He studied Devon a moment, trying to size up how much he could take. Do you know what your thresholds and limits are? If not, I need to know you'll say something if I start pushing you too far.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon asked, Wouldn't 'stop' be what I'd say if you pushed too far? Dressed in a tight red tee and black jeans, Devon did not look like what the typical clubgoer was looking like, though he was happy to be here, glad that after months of contemplation he had finally got up the nerve to come here, a lucky thing to meet Orien so quickly, too. He smiled at the other man, and shrugged..Maybe 'fucking stop right fucking now' if it was really too far? he added as a little joke..
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien shook his head, mildly amused. If you were really under attack, perhaps, though it's best to have a word completely unrelated to 'stop' and the like. Some people use colors or animals. So long as you will remember it, and understand I won't stop unless that word is used, it can be whatever you'd like. He looked Devon over againbefore leaning over and murmuring, Once you have a word, let me know and we can get started. Once we start, you have little say in what happens, and it won't stop until I'm done with you or you use the word. Understand?
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon nodded, eyes wide, and he swallowed, damn nerves! I understand.. and.. I think I'll use 'blueberry' for my word, he replied with a little chuckle, licking his lips and staring at Orien. Needless to say the thoughts running through his head with every moment were more excited and more sensual, and it showed in the fact that his jeans were rapidly becoming uncomfortably too tight.
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien nodded and slid out of the booth. Wait over by that pillar then, he said, motioning to a pillar near the stage further into the club. I'll be back after I set it up. Five minutes. With that, he turned and headed to a stairway leading downstairs, stopping to explain his intentions to the fondly labeled Gate Keeper who stayed nearby. Then he headed downstairs to find a cage that suited their needs. The themes ranged from a barn, a school room, bedroom, punishment room, etc, etc. He found one with only a mattress and a wall of random devices ranging from whips and chains to clamps and blades. This would do nicely. He unlocked the gate and pushed the door open, stepping inside and picking up a switchblade, giving it a few flicks to get the feel of it before heading back up. He handed the numbered key over to the Gate Keeper and slipped into the crowd, coming up behind Devon and roughly grabbing his hair with a growl. Well, well, what do we have here? he murmured, pressing the blade against Devon's side. Don't yell or I'll slit your throat, got it?
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Devon, waiting by the pillar as instructed, froze dead still when his hair was yanked back and the blade was pressed up against his side, he could not see behind him and was unsure if this was Orien... or if this was dead serious and in earnest. I got it, he said quietly, Please don't hurt me. It wasn't really being hurt he was afraid of, more like, being killed. He surely hoped this was Orien who was holding the knife to him, but either way, there was only one right question, What do you want me to do?
Thread: The Leather Rose [ Saria and Cathouse ]

Orien shifted and tilted Devon's head toward the stairway. We're going to head down there, nice and docile like, he said, giving a sharp tug to Devon's hair before releasing it. He shifted the blade between them and pushed him forward, trying to stay just outside of Devon's sight as they headed downstairs. Once they reached his chosen cage, he gave a hard shove to push Devon inside, pulling the gate closed behind them with a loud clang.