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Thread: ...And Blood Shall Hunt For Blood [Kuro_Bara x Ryees]

RE ...And Blood Shall Hunt For Blood KuroBara x Ryees Home at last, though home had changed. The eyrie itself hadn't changed, though, nor had the mountains around it. The unrivaled view of the sky remained the same, the breezy winds that coasted lazily over the mountaintop as consistent as ever. Home itself had changed, the very concept of where home was, what home was. The eyrie was his residence, but home... Home was Thyra. He watched his Queen amble out over the flat top of the mountain and marvel at the same sky he had so many times before. The view was beautiful here, as it always was, but the evening sky setting over the mountains, drenched in auburn sunlight and dashed with indigo, was bland and uninteresting next to the mere silhouette of Thyra standing outlined against that sky. He was lost in thought when her words came. She was right. It hadn't occurred to him that she might not be alone. Even though upon meeting her his world had narrowed to only encompass Thyra and the evens surrounding her, he had the sudden epiphany that the likelihood of Thyra being right was very high. Aye, there are, he affirmed, sweeping up to stand behind her and rub her shoulders for warmth. He called a cloak as she continued, kneeling behind her and draping it over her shoulders before standing and letting his hands fall around her head, swaying gently against her, rocking a soft melody in rhythm with the symphonic winds. The thought of other ex Blood out there erased any hesitation he might have had and he chimed in with an adamant, Yes, I will. And I know others who will, too. He bent to kiss the top of her head, lingering for a moment and reveling in the scent of her, the feel of his lips against her hair, his hands against her shoulders. Come to my eyrie, with me, he said, nodding his head towards the tall building. We can rest, have a meal, bathe, and get a good night's sleep. He felt his ears begin to flush at the notion of bathing and sleeping with Thyra in the room he would have been able to suppress it, had he not immediately realized that that would also mean Thyra would be bathing and sleeping in his home as well. He coughed, clearing away the thoughts as best he couldwhich was to say, not very. In an attempt to cover up his blush, he flared his wings wide, offering her a hand and projecting an adventurous smile. You've flown on the winds, but nothing feels the same as flying with wings.
Thread: ...And Blood Shall Hunt For Blood [Kuro_Bara x Ryees]

RE ...And Blood Shall Hunt For Blood KuroBara x Ryees Thrya felt another small weight lift off her slender shoulders. Daear would help her, and knew others who would. While it might be small battle it was still a war to her and having trustworthy people by her side meant more than she could articulate. She was lost in this thought when she felt his lips brush the top of her head causing a fine, pink blush to spread across her cheeks. Daear's offer of a hot meal and bath were very tempting, the ordeal of the last 24 hours were taking their toll on her. Until he mentioned it, she hadn't realized quite how exhausted or hungry she was. She turned to look up at him, catching the barest hint of a blush before he spread his wings wide and offered her his hand. Despite the itching curiosity to know what thoughts caused a ferocious Eyrien to turn such a shade his invitation to fly forced all other thoughts from her mind. Thyra gazed up at him with child like excitement. Truly? She whispered, taking his hand. To soar over the mountains and see the world from a bird's eye view had her bouncing with glee.
Thread: The Evil behind the Mirror ( Shadowrun/Horror, Pazzo x DarkAngel76)

The time is 1037pm The date is October 25th, 2077 The city is Seattle Washington The location is a rain soaked street on the lower end of downtown, just outside of a small time coffee establishment known as Cheesecake Sisters. Despite its location the shop offers some of the best quality pastries and synthetic coffee in the greater city-state area. Walking down the cracked and dilapidated sidewalk is a fairly handsome gentleman in his early forties, clad in a charcoal grey business suit with a silver and black patterned tie. His long leather raincoat moved with him as he walked, his hands thrust into his pockets. His shoulder length hair is black tinged with silver at his temples. His glasses were mirrored, and appeared to be high quality. Marcus Alargo's thirst for traditional coffee out weighed his need to finish his financial reports... Though cybernetic, his eyes were tired of scanning digital receipts and ledgers. All he could think about was bringing a hot cup of Turkish coffee to his lips, savoring the heavy aroma, and feeling the warmth of the rich taste in his mouth. A lower end security hover drone whirred by and passed over him, likely feeding a grainy real time video to the local precinct. He paid it no mind. His disguise was good. He appeared to be just a normal businessman with a standard issue corp RFID tag labeling him as a mid level staff accountant for an investment firm. No one would suspect who he really was. He grinned to himself. Oh this pastry was going to be soooo good. Mark acted polite, and held the door open, smiling as an elderly couple was walking out of the building. He then entered through the door himself. The delicious smells of the coffee shop assaulted his sense all at once, and he begin to salivate. The main seating area of Cheesecake sisters was small but cozy, and well furnished with synth-leather chairs, with the walls painted a pleasant caramel. He wiped his feet upon the brown stained entry rug on the floor just in front of the door, and used the moment to scan the area with his cybered eyes, reaching into the local augmented reality network. Upon activating the virtual overlay for the real world, his vision was immediately flooded with numerous annoying advertisements. He grunted, making a mental not to upgrade his firewalls. He blinked away the ads and immediately looked over everyone's RFID display, running his eyes over a list of names and affiliations of everyone. There were fifteen other people here, all of them just appeared to be normal people out for these evening, wanting a fresh warm pasty or a hot cup of feel good. Satisfied that no one he knew was within 300 feet of him, he approached the end of the line to the counter...
Thread: The Evil behind the Mirror ( Shadowrun/Horror, Pazzo x DarkAngel76)

Leo turned, whipping his head around and wiping his dark hair out of his eyes. He grunted as his dark eyes met the mirrored shades of a larger man holding a cup of coffee. The fuck! he grunted, bringing his hand back to his side. He glanced back at Tara, her tiny frame recoiling, fear evident in her pale face. Tara was definitely afraid. Leo had been ready to strike. Something that didn't happen too often in a public setting, but did on the rare occasion. Tonight was one of those nights. He was in a mood, on edge and agitated. His jaw flexed as rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet, his gaze emanating his anger and annoyance. Now the guy had bumped a man bigger than himself and he didn't even have the decency to apologize. H-he's sorry, she interjected softly, causing Leo to glance sharply in her direction. You, Leo stated, his finger pointing directly at Tara, his glare fierce and full of malice. Out of this. B-but... Tara stammered, stumbling over her words as she gently reached for Leo's arm in an attempt to calm him down. Leo just wrenched away and shoved her. Tara wobbled slightly, going off balance just a bit, but she managed to catch herself by grabbing the edge of a nearby table. Leo's lip curled into a sneer as he looked at Tara, the girl's eyes watering slightly causing the mascara about her eyes to start to run a bit. He let out a huff and bellowed as she turned to look away, her eyes fixing upon the floor. All Tara could hear were the whispers of the patrons, their indistinguishable words no doubt casting judgment. Her cheeks flushed and her heart began to race, how she longed to be elsewhere. P-please, Tara begged softly, her gaze still fixed hard upon the floor. She tugged on her jacket, the leather pulling snuggly about her body as she tried to move closer and calm Leo down. I said to knock that shit off, Leo said as he rolled his eyes. He then looked over at the man he'd bumped and held his hands up and grinned. Look man, sorry. He then gestured toward Tara. You know how they get. Bitches and all. Tara wiped her eyes, her mascara streaking a bit and getting onto her hand. D-damn, she muttered, thoroughly embarrassed. Shifting her stance, she brought her hand down and began to smooth out her skirt. This night was going from bad to worse. She and Leo had already had a fight before heading to the Cheesecake Sisters and now it was getting even more out of hand. She feared that if they didn't leave soon, someone was going to get hurt...or worse. How did her life end up such a mess? A tear falling down her cheek, Tara just felt hopelessly lost. Trapped. What she needed right now...was a fix.
Thread: The Evil behind the Mirror ( Shadowrun/Horror, Pazzo x DarkAngel76)

Several hours later, the fluorescent lights flickered to life in their cold aluminum casings, searing into their eyes. Marcus sat in a metal chair, his faintly glowing eyes regarding his two captives carefully... They had lost consciousness again, and Marcus had used this opportunity to set up two frames for Tara and Leo, each holding a small caliber handgun, each one pointed at the others head, with their right hands secured around the grip of each pistol. Welcome back to the world of the living. Lets play a game... Marcus murmured in his rich voice... I Like to call it, A test of love... The accountant's handsome face smiled in a rather cold, devil may care manner... As you can see, each of you has a weapon trained on the other. In a few moments, the fun will begin. Marcus then uncrossed his legs, and showed them both a shiny black plastic box with a single button... When I press this... He began softly. The safety's of your weapons will be disengaged... Marcus then leaned foreword, the servos in his cybered eyes whirring as the lenses focused... ... And you will each be free to shoot each other if you wish. His voice then slowed to a deliberate crawl, and took on a more sinister edge... The first person to kill the other will be allowed to leave safely... Marcus then clicked the button on the remote, and both pistols clicked in a dull metallic manner....
Thread: The Evil behind the Mirror ( Shadowrun/Horror, Pazzo x DarkAngel76)

Marcus face palmed into one of his leather gloved hands, shook his head and chuckled... He rested his chin in his hydraulic fingers, and watched as Tara shook with fear, covered in the blood and viscera, her eyes glazing over, her mind racing, likely saying something to the effect of This is it, I'm going to die here... He frowned slightly as he noticed a spatter of blood on his grey slacks. He swore under his breath... He waited several seconds, her IV was laced with epinephrine, and it wouldn't allow her to pass out from shock. Congratulations Tara... Marcus rumbled... ...You good and caring nature has made you hesitate at the moment of truth, and resulted in your death... Marcus stood up, the servos in his limbs machining the slightest hint of mechanical noises. He walked up to Tara, his booted feet striking the polished concrete floor... He looked her in the eyes, his face a mere few inches from hers, and leaned against her shivering body. His blue mechanical eyes held her gaze, and she could see every detail of them as the spun and focused, the camera shutter like blue iris of them expanding and contracting. She could smell his expensive aftershave. Without looking away, he lightly dragged his fingers across her gunshot wound. And wiped it away, revealing her unbroken flesh underneath She was completely unharmed, the guns both being loaded with blanks and pressurized fake blood with chucks of gelatin... He brought the spongy red glistening mass to his lips and savored it, his eyes closing slightly... I so love cherry flavored Jell-O, its my favorite. He murmured. Now miss Tara, you see what kind of man you have hooked up with, a worthless drek of a man that would quickly see you out to save his own skin... Marcus pulled away from her, and turned to face Leo. Sorry, you didn't actually shoot her, you just tried to. As such the terms of the agreement were not met. You don't get to leave, not just yet anyways... Could you forgive him? he said to Tara with a righteous tone ...he can be made to help many others, possibly even save lives. He came in close again, and gently wiped more of the red corn syrup and gelatin from her gorgeous, if shaking body with his gloved fingers. Will you forgive him, and allow Leo a chance to help others Tara? He whispered into her ear as he enjoyed another taste of gelatin. She could hear his breath, feel it cool her cheek, carrying a faint trace of mint to it...
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump still looking for rp partner's so feel free to messahe via PMIM or on yahoo.
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump still looking for this so message me via yahoo or PM.
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump still looking for the rp.
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump....
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump....late bump I know family issues and sickness had me for a while
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

Bump Still looking just have been sick lately bleh -.-
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

bump again since its been a while.
Thread: Looking for Female for a roleplay.

bump again
Thread: I keep getting ignored..l

Do I deserve this? The last person that ignored me I only sent, like 2 PMs that led him to ignore me. The person before that I don't even know why. Not to mention I have trouble finding partners...
Thread: I keep getting ignored..l

Well harassing people outside of PMs doesn't help for one. Especially when they are new and you are going into their intro thread. While it does suck just being straight up ignored, you have to just take it as a no, that they aren't interested. As to whether or not you deserve it, I don't know. How are you pming these people? Are you asking them what they would like to do, or are you just wanting it all to be about what you want? Mutual interest is the key in starting roleplays. Don't focus on why, just try different approaches to different people. Eventually you'll find someone. Just don't come off as clingy or pushy. Where are you searching? Request threads? Or are you just randomly PMing girls?
Thread: I keep getting ignored..l

Beautiful Disgrace said Well harassing people outside of PMs doesn't help for one. Especially when they are new and you are going into their intro thread. While it does suck just being straight up ignored, you have to just take it as a no, that they aren't interested. As to whether or not you deserve it, I don't know. How are you pming these people? Are you asking them what they would like to do, or are you just wanting it all to be about what you want? Mutual interest is the key in starting roleplays. Don't focus on why, just try different approaches to different people. Eventually you'll find someone. Just don't come off as clingy or pushy. Where are you searching? Request threads? Or are you just randomly PMing girls? Click to expand... As for PMing these people, I'm just asking whether they'll have time to RP. I guess I did ask one two many times when they'll be back. But the last time I did that was only one or two messages, and I tried to be polite about it. As for searching, I have made request threads, but it's been mostly the latter...
Thread: I keep getting ignored..l

You should look into the female request section and learn more about who you're attempting to roleplay with to see if you're a good match. I never PM random people because I don't know anything about them. A lot of people require chemistry to be compatible with one another. I don't ever roleplay with anyone who just randomly asks if I want to roleplay. That means they don't want to put the effort into looking at my request thread, so why bother roleplaying with them? I put in so much crazy effort in my roleplays, I expect the same in return. Of course, that's just me in particular. I'm sure there are far more casual roleplayers here, but still. It will take you a lot longer to find them when you randomly pm people. So yeah, try finding out more about the girl beforehand, so they have a reason to want to PM you back and there is less of a chance of rejection. And again, after they don't respond to you, just leave them be.
Thread: I keep getting ignored..l

Go look at their request threads and read it carefully, and ANALYZE THE HELL OUT OF IT If they request something that piques your interest make certain to mention this. Also look at their F list if the have one. And truth be told you are going to have to develop a good attitude about rejection, its inevitable and its going to happen. At best 15 of the people you contact will respond no matter how polite and professional you are. I think I have had maybie one out of 20 people respond to me after reading their req thread in depth and asking questions Just shrug them off and move on. If they ignore you they aren't worth your time in the first place. Above all however, IMO making whiny posts like this damages your character and does nothing to improve the situation. Sorry if that seems harsh but it needs to be said.
Thread: Looking to play against a celebrity

Bumping this since I just added a few more celebs. Get at me!
Thread: Looking to play against a celebrity

Bumping.
Thread: Black Panther and Storm vs Cyclops and Emma Frost (Details inside)

interest bump
Thread: Black Panther and Storm vs Cyclops and Emma Frost (Details inside)

Shouldn't this be moved to the requests by males?
Thread: Black Panther and Storm vs Cyclops and Emma Frost (Details inside)

NikolaiB said Shouldn't this be moved to the requests by males? Click to expand... I'm actively searching for females and males. I'm pretty certain you're allowed to make threads in either request section regardless of gender.
Thread: Supernatual themes [Futa/fF Futa/Futa]

Bump, with a couple extra plots New apartment tenant frisky ghost Magic captive elf Spoiled child kid Lonely asteroid miner Undercover witch student
Thread: Looking for some kinky fun (Female wanted)

Animal Research Lab Is not what it seems. Captured reporter or over curious worker gets punished by having to please and live with the animals. an be expanded based on tastes and kinks.
Thread: A Werewolf's Freedom(Raizu& Yoshie)

A family laughed and cheered as they sat at their table enjoying a nice family meal together, it being a husband, his wife, two cruel people. They had gotten themselves a pet, while it wasn't like most pets it was one none the less. It was a werewolf, but a slightly tamed one to be exact. Beings like him when tamed were a luxury, an accessory almost to people who could afford it or actually tame the beasts themselves. From dragons to more humble beings they were captured broken and sold off to families in desire of the collection. Sometimes they were used for sadistic purpose, secxual purposes or just the sole purpose of owning some type of pet for themselves. and so begins Krayvor's story. He could remember the attack on his pack as if it were yesterday. His kind were sleeping peacefully in their cave, only to be shaken by the sounds of screaming, gunfire and yelps. Before they could realize it humans had got the jump on them, killed off the ones who could fight and sedated the ones who couldn't. In the end he was captured, being subdued in an attempt to protect the women and children of the pack. It took weeks to break him down, to bring the vicious being into a domesticated dog. Of course he still had some fight in him, a side of him that he had simply caged, letting survival take hold and ensure he was killed like all the rest. And so his life with the family began who saw him as a dog, keeping him from going outside, hurting him when they got mad or he did something wrong.Be it pick up food they never offered him or getting free from his cage. He wanted out, freedom, but he was unable to do so on his own. Despite this he continued to obey when needed, more than willing to live like this, so long as his life wasn't in danger.
Thread: A Werewolf's Freedom(Raizu& Yoshie)

Seduction always had a thing for animals. It was always her love for the creatures that her heart had not gone completely cold. But alas, she never had the time to raise such needy creatures. She would watch others play with their dogs or cats and sometimes find herself drifting off to think of what life would be like if she owned an animal. Now, Seduction was not one to raise an animal like a pet. No like all good things she spoiled her pets. They would be treated like royalty and she would only ask for love in return. Love This word seemed foreign to her and because of that Winry was not in a good mood. Today seeing as though people were pissed because they got their checks late and it was in no way her fault. It was Friday and checks would not be issued until either Saturday morning or Monday. She knew how that was but alas she could do nothing about it in the state that everything was in. Not to mention there were new people everywhere asking for work or wanting to make a quick buck. The world around her was changing and adapting but the people in it stayed the same. She needed something different. Something that would not ask for anything in return but to find it in this world. She let out a long sigh.
Thread: A Werewolf's Freedom(Raizu& Yoshie)

With it being the middle of the week, his owners were gone, at work or running errands which left him alone in the house. As they always did when he would be alone they left chained in the basement, a bowl of water and scraps of food left out for him. As such it was safe for him to assume they would be gone for quite a while. As such he growled, knowing he would be locked in there. the basement was made specially for him, a large room that his chain gave him access to to walk around or whatever else he needed to do. But with them gone he was free to let loose the small bits of his beastly side that couldn't be contained. and it was then he began to howl and pull against his chains, his sounds filling the whole house, even outside from a few of the open windows. He wanted out, even if just for a moment, he wanted to feel freedom, to roam outside like the animal he was. to him his life was no longer as a pet, but as a simple object for the two humans to relish over. they showed no love for him like normal people should to their so called pets. There was no love, something his heart wished he could find, be it in a mate or a companion who would treat him like the animal he was born to be.
Thread: A Werewolf's Freedom(Raizu& Yoshie)

Winry was coming from work early today. It was about to rain and she had to get home before the rain ruined what kept mess her hair was. She called for the Butler to come and he would not be able to meet her until later. She was admiring the craftsmanship of the houses that lined the street. It was an uphill of houses some separated and some together. She walked slowly now peering into certain windows were there were cats and some even had rabbits. But one house stood out and that was because there was a chandelier in the middle of the dining room. It reminded her of her mansion but much smaller. She smiled as she peered in the home seemingly warm with family and friends probably there. There it was again that envy creeping up on her again. That feeling of family or at least a companion to spend the holidays with the family that owned this house probably knew what Christmas felt like with hot chocolate and each other. She was standing here for a while and she could swear she heard a noise. But was it coming from the house? Did the people that owned it knew she was outside? Winrys eyebrow raised in confusion.