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Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

Was.... was this some sort of test shot? Emma stared at the imposing figure that lumbered toward her, fighting the urge to let her jaw drop. Oh, she'd met and dealt with black men before. There were some on the casts and crews of various films Emma had dealt with. She'd found quite a few of them charming, and there was something appealing about their appearance in a quasi-exotic sort of way. Emma had never dated one, but that was simply a matter of happenstance, not some strange taste. But this man who came toward her looked almost like a strange variation on the trolls from Harry Potter , or perhaps like some throwback to an era where men were massive, broad, and built like they could strangle large animals with their bear hands. Emma's eyes scanned the man quickly, taking note the massive size of him. His huge chest, his imposing height, and of course the poor thing was eye level with. Oh dear . She drew her gaze away, realizing that she'd been very near to staring at his crotch. It looked as if he'd tucked something in there, as it was distended in what had to be an uncomfortable manner. Surely that didn't actually happen naturally? Because that would be... wrong. Emma may not know a great deal about male genitalia, but she knew they didn't come that big. Some part of her almost wanted to text Ben, who surely had more knowledge on this sort of thing than her. The thought made her fingers twitch, but she fought it down, instead turning to look back at him. 'Ah, perhaps?' she offered, a little nerves sliding into her voice. She rose, noting that she didn't come up much further than his chest, if even that. 'I take it you're the---um,---my costar?' Emma figured that would be a safe way to phrase it. Her gaze slid toward the director, wondering just what sort of role they were cast in. Was she supposed to be having some sort of heart to heart? Was this some strange way of testing whether or not Emma could handle people from different backgrounds? She licked her lips, looking back toward this imposing man. 'Ah, I don't believe I've heard of you? I'm Emma, by the way, Emma Watson,' she tried smiling then, even extending a hand slightly. Did he look familiar? she swore there was something vaguely familiar about his... presence.
Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

Prince watched as Emma's eyes swelled like a pair of bright harvest moons. It was like the enormity of his bulk could barely fit into her reckoning, and he half-expected the petite creature to faint dead away like some old-time damsel. There was definitely something of the ingenue about her, with her schoolgirl's eagerness to please and the reflexive courtesy. Her studied insouciance amused him in a wry and detached way. She was an ambitious girl trying to pretend to be a confident woman, like so many he had met before, and her innocent ignorance of what she was in for excited him greatly. More than her untouched peach was going to be destroyed today. He casually ignored her proffered hand. This ain't no business meeting, you brown-eyed bitch. Prince knew it was important to establish and hold his dominance early on, and condition the girl to immediate obedience while she was still pliable. My name's, Prince, like the singer, he said in a voice like rocks rolling in a steel drum. But I had it before him so that little peacock stole it off me. He grinned, but it was utterly devoid of warmth, like a sickle silver of the moon. A pair of solid gold incisors flash sharply in the tiger-like maw. Don't mind though, he does some good tunes. All the while he loomed over Emma, savouring the pink flush that was coming to her girlish cheeks. You gonna call me Sir though, you English love it formal, don't ya? And I'll call you whatever I like. With a curt bob of his head Prince signaled the director, like a monarch barely acknowledging a courtier. Nominally it was the director who was in charge but they were experienced enough to entertain no such delusion. They brought over a luxury gown - a white halter neck piece from Ralph Lauren, with a pleated silk-georgette panel at the hip and and a thigh-high slit. The pale chiffon shimmered in the room's warm light. Now, you go ahead a put this little number on, intoned Prince. Get changed right here, we gotta see how it suits you.
Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

My he was... big. Emma very nearly said as much, felt the words dangling on the edge of her lips. Just staring straight ahead made her nearly eye-level with his... abdomen, perhaps? She daren't look lower, for fear that whatever weapon he hid down there would somehow spring up to attack her at any moment. The ignoring of her hand did strike Emma as slightly rude, but she told herself to ignore it. Prince clearly had the experience, and perhaps he was a little annoyed at having to deal with an inexperienced teenage girl. That did sometimes happen, after all. Emma would just have to work hard to prove him wrong. So she nodded as he went through his droll explanation regarding a singer and his name. 'Ah, sir it is then,' she replied, again flushing slightly, the pink making her light smattering of freckles pop upon her pale flesh. She fought the urge to look away, not wanting to come off as insecure, even though she felt a twisting in her belly that certainly made her feel like this was her first audition all over again. She licked her lips, righting herself slightly. 'I do think Emma will work quite nicely though. Not too difficult to say and all... sir,' she added the last after a moment, eyes flicking up to him. Soon she was frowning. Who was he...? She twisted, seeing the director. Strange how Prince seemed to be in command. Sometimes performers did direct, and part of Emma had seriously considered heading that way herself some day. But that didn't quite seem to be the case here. She twisted back to look at Prince, look up at him, that is, while a dress came nearby. It did look rather lovely ,and like something she'd worn before. Her gaze flicked to it, before back at him, those eyes once again widening, this time, even further than before. 'What?' came out before she could even stop it, blinking again. 'I don't exactly---shouldn't there be a curtain or something?' she also eyed the dress, wondering. What she wore under her flannel and jeans wouldn't exactly... work with that. The bra straps would show, and likely the pantie line would be quite visible. Surely wardrobe would know that, right? Emma let her gaze wander for a bit, eyes flicking to see if someone, anyone, would be rallying to explain that she was being tricked, punked or something or other.
Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

The flash of her pink tongue across those soft little lips prompted a spasm of electric delight in Prince. Damn , but she was a sweet little peach, all petite and eager to please. Like some kind of nymph or elf-girl, slender enough that it seemed he could snap her in two with little effort. He used every bit of his intimidating bulk to effect, emphasizing the dramatic difference in size between them. The way she said sir was definitely a turn-on, carrying this faint tone of ready submission. Certainly her proper English accent added considerably to Prince's pleasure it reinforced her girlish eagerness and would sound even sweeter when panting the filthiest obscenities. It was just as he had been told breaking in this one would be both a privilege and a reward. Prince laughed at Emma's modest protestation about undressing. The sound was more akin to wind blowing through a skull. Well now, this must be that famous English awkwardness I was warned about! With a hollow chortle he dropped the sleek white gown at her feet as if it were just a rag. I gotta say, it's definitely something novel out here in the States. But it's certainly not Hollywood, and you be gettin' nowhere acting all Queen Victoria all the time. The hulking figure took a deep breath as the warmth ran from his smile like a dying sunset. Turning to the director he jerked his head towards the door. All personnel gonna vacate the room. Emma and me have got to have a little privacy and work some things out. Without even a pause the room was emptied save for the pair of actors. Now then, drawled Prince, it's just us two, so you got no need to be worrying out perverts. Well, he though, them and all the manifold hidden cameras, waiting eagerly to capture the savage sexual intitation of one of the world's most desired starlets. Normally when Prince tells a girl to get naked, she can't do it fast enough. His shark's leer returned again as his cruel dark eyes sparkled. But you being all English and conservative 'n' shit, I guess a little consideration can be given. Eyeing her up coldly, Prince fantasized for a moment about just throwing her to the ground and tearing her apart. But this one was different not one of the production-line America's sweethearts he usually pounded into the carpet. Emma's destruction had to be a masterpiece. Tell you what, Prince said. I'ma gonna turn and look out the window over there, while you get into that sexy dress. He cupped her lightly under her chin, lifting her face slightly. You won't need those bra or panties either, that dress is far too fine to mess up with shit like that. You're a English princess, not some Sunset hooker. Casually he turned away and sauntered over to the stark white window which gazed on the concrete vista below. Prince pulled out his phone, which drew on the feeds on the various cameras in the room. Carefull that Emma did not notice, he could still watch her clearly now even with his back turned. Let me know when you done, girl, he said with a soft growl.
Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

It felt decidedly odd to not be wearing panties in front of a near stranger. His actions weren't helping to dispel that oddness either. The instructions weren't too bad and made at least some sense, though Emma didn't throw her clothing so much as walk over and gently set. Though his snatching her panties and making a crude joke had her flushing pink for a few moments. A little irritation and disgust bubbled up in those expressive brown eyes, but Emma didn't follow through with saying anything about it. It was just... too odd, too bizarre, and, well, maybe it was some sort of cultural thing? He may be quite purposefully trying to tease her for some strange test to make sure she was actually as adult as she claimed to be. The volume, which she assumed was the script, extended to her. Emma took it, immediately thumbing through while he spoke. She frowned at the mention of the film she had heard of it, mostly in disparaging tones. She was tempted to point out that it was supposedly very damaging to racial relations and demeaning toward black men in particular, but he'd already kept going. Apparently he quite liked the film idea, and there was already at least one big name behind it for production. Plus it sounded like this might be attempting to correct the errors of the past. Emma was all about that, and very much in favor of taking a mature role that not only showed her depth and range as an actress, but also allowed her to start rewriting a cultural narrative. Some of that did diminish as he pointed out that she'd essentially be playing herself a young British woman in a bad situation. But Emma knew she wasn't exactly a slave owner's wife living in the time period, and it wasn't as if they'd want to go too far away with casting. Emma started flipping through the script, noting the various scenes potentially leading up to something like this, but not exactly finding something that would immediately point to what she should be saying now. She looked up at him and let out a slight smile at his comment. He certainly did fill out that chair, she had to give him that much. 'That all sounds quite intriguing on the whole,' she agreed, flipping through again, pausing to lick her lips. 'I'm not quite finding the page?' She glanced up at him, only to find that he'd already started stripping. Eyes widened as she saw the rather impressive build beneath the shirt, far bulkier than any other men she'd seen topless. The pink again crawled onto Emma's skin, but she tampered it down easily enough she was a professional, after all. 'I don't know if this is really a period appropriate dress...' she pointed out, gesturing toward her white gown, 'but I suppose it will do for rehearsal,' she shifted, the dress fluttering around her petite frame. She looked back up at him. 'If I could just get the starting page?' she asked again, feeling nervous but, well, ready to start. This sounded almost exciting, and certainly different than anything she'd done before.
Thread: The Growing up of Little Miss Watson {darkest_Fate&DeRe}

Well now, auth-en-ticity ain't really the main thing here, purred Prince. It's more like an inspiration thing - sorta method acting, y'know? Get you all in the mood. Y'see that Blanche is a real white she-devil, a total minx despite her being all little miss prim 'n' proper. He shot her a slimy grin as he stood up and took her script, thumbing through the pages. So that dress should help you get into character - feel like the real plantation princess you gonna be playing. And baby, you gotta admit, he said, I bet that chiffon 'n' satin feels real good against your skin, right? Prince languidly winked one of his dark eyes, the smile practically oozing off his face. Gettin' that good tingle in the right places? Fits you like a glove, bet that makes you feel good too. Nice girl like you, always dyin' to be nasty when she gets the chance. He handed back the script, a thick black finger pointing to a certain section. Or maybe it ain't the dress makin' you tingle? Eh? Something else heating up the butter on that English muffin? Languidly Prince sat back down into the leather chair, like a lion reclining across a warm rock. He airily continued his discussion of the scene, swiftly passing on from the suggestive banter. So in this scene, Blanche is all husband at her asshole of a husband, but she's feeling all frustrated because she doesn't know how to hurt him - like REALLY hurt him, as only she could. Arching his fingers Prince's grinned ebbed away and his tone grew colder as his previous humor started to drop. So she goes out to where he's got Mede locked up, because I - ah, I mean Mede - is the thing he hates the most. She comes out there on a wet 'n' wild night, her dress all tight as yours now, and she decides to give herself to him coz she knows it'll rip hubby the most. Prince leaned back into the chair and sat at ease, his trunk-like legs spreading a little as his crotch swelled notably. The leather creaked as he said up a little, lost for a few moments at the sight of one of Emma's creamy thighs as it peeked at him. Or maybe, she goes out there cause she knows that it don't matter how many English boys she goes with, she'll never be a real woman until some trueblooded African stud breaks her in. He met Emma's gaze, watching the storming racing through her expressive brown eyes. Can't wait to see them when the tears start streaking the mascara, Prince thought with idle satisfaction. So we'll start with the bit where she's come in, and you open with that nice little speech there, the one about you're my husband's slave and I want to be yours, all that hot-as-fuck dialogue you got the pleasure of dropping. Slowly the shark-like grin returned as he continued. We'll go up to the part where she presents herself - bending over the table 'n' all that nasty shit. Okay? 'Member, this is all 'bout striking a blow against the patriarchy and all that shit. You want this, right girl?
Thread: A large scale fantasy adventure

Not sure where I'd fall into all this, maybe I'll see if others join first.
Thread: Fx Any From Slice of Life to adventures and beyond

Just bumping! x
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Hi everyone, seeing if anyone is interested in any ideas of mine or yours Send me a PM with what you have!
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Just bumping thanks!
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Just bumping thank you!
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Just bumping!
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Just bumping
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Just bumping send me your ideas as well
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Bumping Maybe some fandom stuff such as Harry Potter?
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Bumping
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Added a Harry Potter idea to the first post
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Bumping thanks!
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Bumping for the previous ideas and maybe discuss a Harry Potter idea?
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Just seeing if anyone is available
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Been awhile since I've been here but back and looking for partners since I'm going to have a lot of time on my hands soon
Thread: Question Recover Post

Is there a way to recover past edits of a post? I deleted a post in the edit function and now its all gone. Thanks
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I believe once its deleted its gone. I could be wrong and an admin has a function to give it back but thats just my guess.
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Thank you! oh well... i hope somehow it can be
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What are you wanting to recover? I may be able to recover it but I can't guarantee anything.
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Karameida said What are you wanting to recover? I may be able to recover it but I can't guarantee anything. Click to expand... Hi, it is my main request thread OP Fx Male - Aristadale, Plots and Pairings Within
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Should be the last edit of it. I just hit save and it was fucked. Key stroked it or something
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Hrm, if it'd been a deleted post like I thought it was I could've recovered it but a saved Edit isn't something that can be recovered, I'm really sorry.
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Its ok thanks for trying
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Karameida said Hrm, if it'd been a deleted post like I thought it was I could've recovered it but a saved Edit isn't something that can be recovered, I'm really sorry. Click to expand... Sometimes edit history gets clobbered but there still might be something she could use from previous edit history entries?
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Vekseid said Sometimes edit history gets clobbered but there still might be something she could use from previous edit history entries? Click to expand... I did look into that but there was nothing else there.
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You should see a 'History' link inside Report Edit History Delete ... I guess I'm still not too certain what actually happened or is the problem.
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Yeah, I don't see any history, I only see Report Edit Delete ...
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Yes! That is exaxtly it! Thank you so much! That saves me so much work!!!!
Thread: Gonna be gone for a few days

My internet was shut off, and I can't afford to turn it back on until Friday. I am a mobile hotspot, but once it's out, I'm gone till friday.
Thread: Guilty Pleasures Roleplaying

ok so anyone from Guilty Pleasures Roleplaying? im not ask because i cant find anyone this is a rant...ish So today forever on i guess that Guilty Pleasures Roleplaying was taken down. Now im So pissed off that they didn't tell beforehand, and didn't let us know what was going it just BAM down. nothing fucking else i was in my mail about to post to my friend before i enter and was sent to a message saying The bullying by those who only want selfish things isnt worth it anymore guys, sorry. It was a good run but there are far more important things in life. Best of wishes and stay clear of manipulation and people who copy you and want to dim your shine. WTF IS THIS SHIT!! you're taking down a site because you were bullied!! WHY your the head person of the site just kick and ban them.
Thread: Guilty Pleasures Roleplaying

Im really hoping it comes back up, I dont know what the drama is about but I was in the middle of a bunch of RP convos and Im pretty pissed about losing them...
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Yep, just came over from there. Guess the rp I had in progress is gone. Hey, maybe this can be a GP refugee thread, see if any lost connections meet here? XD A girl can hope. I can understand the pressure of running a site getting to a person. I just wish there had been some warning.
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I am pissed too. Hopefully if it gets unlocked they also clean staff out. They had some real asshats. But ya, pissed my roleplays are gone. .
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Fingers crossed the files and everything are still available or something. I was going about my business, refreshing and hoping to see a response when I saw that stupid message
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I meam, after this I'm done. Doesn't matter if there's new staff. I'll probably be trying to keep rps and contact to discord now so this doesnt happen again. I just... yeah. Wish we could have had warning to save rps, keep contact, all that.
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I would love to find my partners that I was playing with, ColonelLiam, rlt and Seren if you are out there, it's Meliel and I'd love to continue. I am not terribly impressed by the no warning thing.
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I never joined the discord, does anyone have a link?
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I did but I left it when I had messages deleted for no reason.
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Well that was unexpected and now I am wondering why.
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Personally, don't care about the drama, just very much about the fact that I had some lovely partners lots and lots of posts, long stories and... well no way to contact them now. From now on when I really like a RP I will make sure to exchange discords too.
Thread: Guilty Pleasures Roleplaying

Funny enough, I had actually started checking GP out moments before it went down. At first I thought it'd been hacked or something... but apparently not. Since I was curious, I did a bit of poking around and found their facebook. And there's also this... which is talking about a prior incident... Guilty Pleasures But judging from the timestamp on the latest two reviews Mistaken Auditore It might partially be responsible for Lace? taking the forum down. In any case, it's a shame that you guys have lost your stories and writing partners. Hopefully, something can be salvaged from the wreck... But if you can't... I wish you guys all the best in your future roleplayings.
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That facebook post... Ohboy. People just get so mad over things sometimes. Either way, Im sad I lost all my work, but hopefully my partners find me on here or somewhere else Im casting my net.
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Lets all cross our fingers that its sorted out and turned back on soon! Then we can all plan our escapes with content intact.
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Sorry to hear that the community is having problems! Just thought I'd let you all know there is already a thread for GP refugees. This thread is specifically for finding specific people. There is also a link to a discussion thread. Best of luck reconnecting and recovering your old rps!
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I'm glad im not the only one upset about this but oh well.
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Not impressed ... I was on my way toward leaving the site after one too many bad experiences -- I'd actually stepped away for a bit, and logged in today to snag an e-mail address to start playing offsite with a longtime partner when I saw that the site closed with no warning whatsoever. Lame. I wish I'd copied down that address when I had the chance.