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Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

OOC Cool beans c Marcus couldnt keep the grin from his face as he watched Stephen morph into his own little sex fiend. He never wouldve guessed Stephen could be so eager or seductive for that matter. He let Stephen push him into the couch, his mind still focused on how it felt to have the redhead's legs wrapped around his back. Besides it seemed like Stephen had his own plans. Marcus closed his eyes as he let his hands slide down to cup the others ass pressing them both closer together and causing a grasp to leave his own mouth. He opened his eyes, now dilated with lust as he half listened to what was being said. He took it as the last opportunity to stop before thinking, fuck it . Because really, who turns down sex? He nodded, biting his lip when he felt a nip at his neck and watched as those lips descended down towards his now dripping head. His leaned back at the initial sensation of Stephens mouth around his cock, teasing him as if he already knew what to do and maybe he did. Marcus wasn't sure if the other had experience or if it was just the way he looked between his legs. But he knew this would be prominent in his fantasies for a long time to come. Mhm fuckharder, suck harder. The feeling of Stephens cheeks hollowed around him as he sucked caused his back to arch off the couch and his hips to buck, wanting to go even deeper into that hot mouth. His fingers skimmed through soft locks of hair, massaging his scalp and tightening his hold when he felt Stephen playing with his balls. He let out what could only be described as a whimper as he opened his eyes too watch the pleasure his cock was currently getting. It was hard to keep his eyes open, and even harder not to fuck Stephen's face as he felt wave after wave of pleasure spreading through his body. Why are you so fucking, He let out another moan as he felt a shock go through his cock and spine, Good at this? Watching his cock disappear in Stephens mouth while he fucked his own hand had Marcus feeling closer to cumming than he wanted. The fact that Stephen was so turn on was its own perfect aphrodisiac and while he wanted to draw this out longer, wanted both of them naked and moaning, he knew now wasnt the time. So he let go. Marcus let his head fall back into the couch as he concentrated on the feeling, his hip moving up to meet Stephens mouth in short thrusts as he felt his jewels tighten in just the right way causing a groan to rip from his throat as he tightened his hold on Stephens head. Swallow it. The words came out on an exhale as the sound of a car pulling into the driveway had his mind freezing as he finally came, unable to stop the hot liquid from coating Stephens mouth. He felt like he would never finish as his body shuddered with each spurt until he finally felt himself come down, his hands slipping from Stephens hair as he shook his head in a daze, finding it hard to move even as he heard the sound of keys in the lock. Get off and go back to your room. The words sounded more harsh than he intended but he knew he couldnt explain why they both looked like they had a good fucking without telling the truth.
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Who's off to read an article for anthro about cannibals? This kid right here....and then I have to write a response. How fun --
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Nice portfolio and exceptional writing. Welcome to Blue Moon.
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Thank you MissDaisy I figured I'd make a threadjournals for updates c
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

I was entranced by the way you write.
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Lol thanks. This is just me on my epically great days which are far and few in between D My mind is a little tease, giving the goods only when it feels like it. HeavenlyDarkness said ........... Click to expand...
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Hmm just a heads up for anyone who reads this. I won't be as active since finals are coming up and professors like to make sure students have no life I know, I know. They're just doing their job. I'll still post at least once a day. I know rps can go sour when they're on hold for a while.
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

I finally have everything up and running c
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

It would make my day if someone could play this character for me. I'd so play a sub for him. Alas, most people only go for the muscle-y blond dudes with the clean cut hair, but my God does he look devious such a fan-girl crush, I know. I just like my alt boys.. c
Thread: Cola's Candy Den: Journal | Samples

Song Plots UC Miguel - Quickie An arranged clean cut affair that quickly gets out of control as both have significant others they don't want to lose but they can't seem to stay away from each other sex must be too good lol. Miguel - Girl With the Tattoo Sees a girl in a bar, cafe, whatever and the only calling card he has for her is the unique tattoo she has somewhere visible on her body. Maxwell - Pretty Wings A self destructive relationship but both love each other too much to leave. Shai - If I Ever Fall in Love A boy and girl have been friends forever. The girl likes the boy but the boy doesn't realize it, even if he does talk about wanting a girl like her. Lana Del Ray - Blue Jeans A who is on the wrong side of the tracks, meets C who comes from old money. A is rough around the edges but knows how to live and shows C exactly what that means for better and worse. The Fray - Say When A girl is next in line to the throne. She's calm, cool, collected and all adore her including the pantryboy who feels as if he'll never be noticed by her. However, in her time of need, he's the only one there for her. Lissie - When I'm Alone Hmmmm Kimbra - Two Way Street Hmmmm Break Reform - Lady Sings Oh Gawd I need a plot for this song. Mysterious, otherworldy woman that a man enounters in a bar or speakeasy. A modern day siren maybe? BitterSweet - Dirty Laundry Bonnie and Clydish Cur de Pirate Cover - Wicked Games Two addicts in love what they're addicted to is up to us, it doesn't have to be drugs, or even sex. It could work, pain, death, etc.
Thread: That Crazy Maid of Mine (Kotegawa & I)

For most young people, High School is an abundance of social, emotional and educational experiences neccessary to establish a normal life after graduation. But for someone like Cyrus Bryant , it's an exciting, new and possibly fightening experience. Cyrus wasn't like any normal young man. His father is a man who's claim to fame is military technology for use on the field of battle. This means the people around him, especially his son are put at risk just by knowing him. Thus, Cyrus was forced to live a somewhat sheltered life. He was primarily home-schooled in his comfortable little summer home in the hillside and was taught primarily how to operate like a soldier, something he didn't really enjoy due to the fact that he socialized with other kids his age who were free to frolick and play as they pleased. Day by day, Cyrus wished for the life of a normal young man doing normal, young man stuff like playing sports and going on dates with cute girls. Finally, on his 18th birthday, he got his wish. His father finally granted him the opprotunity to go to a public High School and achieve the normal life he always desired. But there was, of course, one condition. He would have to have a bodyguard. Someone who would watch over his daily activities and protect him fiercely if the need should arise. It was a small price to pay for Cyrus though. Having some military stiff spying on him 247 wasn't the worst thing in the world. Just as long as he didn't get in the way of any possible relationships he would have with the many girls he would soon meet. The day finally came and with a beaming look on his face, he waited outside the front of his home. There, his new bodyguard would come to pick him up and drive him to school.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Bump, but I may be giving up on this one.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Not yet though.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

But soon.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Happy New Year. Come play this with me.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Nope, not giving up yet.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

I stopped reading when it went to enormous natural breasts, but by that time I already knew that, yeah, like you said, this would be very hard character to fulfill. Anyways, good luck, I hope I at least helped in bumping up the thread
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Salome said I stopped reading when it went to enormous natural breasts, but by that time I already knew that, yeah, like you said, this would be very hard character to fulfill. Anyways, good luck, I hope I at least helped in bumping up the thread Click to expand... Thanks for the good luck wishes! Wish you had read the next sentence in my post, in which I point out in good spirits the double-standard in girls huffing and puffing about playing characters with large chests while also demanding the male characters have huge dicks. Had you read that, you might actually be having fun with me! Right now!
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Well, that double-standard doesn't apply to me as I never demand any particular dick-size from my partners, neither in roleplay nor in real life. I like it when it is normalaverage...
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

My new favorite term in the whole world is dick-size. Pardon me good sir, but what is your dick-size?
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Well Glad you liked it. Good luck with finding new favorite terms and your perfect girl of course
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

This civil discourse has not served me or my boner in the slightest.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Serve my boner.
Thread: Literate Girl to Play Perfect Woman

Probably going to close this thread soon... ... AND REPLACE IT WITH A BETTER ONE.
Thread: Hellfire Bulletstorm(me and Permutation)

Ezekial. A name Zeke had come to loath. Many a man where particualr about a fella's name and his drew far to much lead for his liking. He sat in the saloon and the felt the cool barrel of a gun on his temple. Now listin' here fella, that there whore has been eyeing ya all night and I conjure that she stop it and pay attention to me. Zeke shrugged, Seems she has a fine taste in men, son. The butt of the gun cracked against his skull. Pain and light danced in his mind. Now you listen here old timer, that whore is going in my bed and if you get in my way I'll be more than inclined to ventilate your skull. Zeke waited for the man to turn around and stood. In a flash his revolver spun and spat out four bullets, each tearing into the skull of those who had ruined his drink. Holstering his gun his smiled, Bartender, He growled. A middle aged man stood at the bar shaking. Put my drinks on thier tabs. He walked out and whistled for his ride.
Thread: Hellfire Bulletstorm(me and Permutation)

Yawning loudly, Bell , otherwise known as Bellial, was utterly bored. It had been decades since she had something fun to do but thinking back, the last fun thing she did wasn't even as fun as she had wanted it to be. Yawning again, the bored demoness rose from her throne and left the room. The lesser demons sighing in relief. Apparently, she was too bored to act like the true dictator of eastern hell. Soon, she was in her hobby room. One only she was allowed to enter, unless she gave others permission. She walked toward her large mirror. Adorned with horned skulls and bones usually found in wings. She looked at her reflection. With a sigh, she looked at the desk beside the mirror. Immediately, a smile appeared on her face. The old spell book she used to pick up souls in the human world! Of course! Why the hell didn't she think of that? Bellial reached out and touched the book as she closed her eyes. transporting it from hell into the human world. And hopefully, someone interesting enough would get a hold of it. When she opened them, the book was gone. Maybe you find the book by chance or something? Or it falls on you?
Thread: Hellfire Bulletstorm(me and Permutation)

Zeke awoke when something thudded on his chest. He pulled up his hat and opened his eyes. It was the witching hour and his campfire blazed in the desert as a beacon and warning. On his chest was an old leather tome. Stranger things happened in the Mojave, he though dissmissing this as a dream. He picked it up noting its weight. Not much of a book. He said as he flipped through it, gauging the blank pages with a scowl. He was half tempted to throw it in the fire but stopped as a nagging doubt slithered into his mind. Maybe I should give it another look, he pondered. This time he removed his gloves and as soon as bare skin touched the book he felt searing heat spread throughout his form and blacked out from pain. His last thought was simply, Shouldve jus burnt the damn thing!
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

This is actually interesting. I may be tempted to give it a shot. having a bunch of teenage boys and you playing a milf.
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

I'm interested, I think it would be interesting and though i usually not a fan of having multiple characters, there are all throw aways, and maybe there is one who will try to keep her after.
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

RE Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties. Chance of revival?
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

RE Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties. PM me I am down!
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

RE Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties. I would be interested in taking on the role of one of those boys, I tried to PM you but your mail box is Full. Please PM me and we can try to work out some details.
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

RE Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties. Sounds interesting, let me know if you're still looking..
Thread: Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties.

RE Drunk mom's shouldn't attend teen parties. Hmmmm???
Thread: it's a c o l d war. [ detox && cevl ]

There was no way around it now, no more conversations could be held between the two groups of people. The elves didn't agree with anything and neither did the humans. And the elves speaking for others that resided in the forest, it only meant one thing to come of it now. War . The winter seemed all the colder with the promise of war, shivering faintly to herself only to find that it wasnt even a shiver generated by the cold. She couldnt be cold, boots crunching in the snow and her dress hiked up slightly by her own hands hidden beneath the dark purple cloak that not only left her head and face hidden, but left that ever so pretty dress covered. The hem of the cloak covered in a thick leather, for days like these when she went out into the snow and even more so for days like these when she did it on her own Never following rules or directions, she was out here alone and thought nothing of it. Why should she? These were their lands. Nothing to fear here. And with that mindset, she had yet to remind herself and forgotten to check around her to notice that she was actually no longer in her own land, the pure white forest stretching around her in vast acres and acres of land, trees naked of all their leaves having dropped them to the ground months ago. Breathing out softly, her eyes looked up to the ever gray sky, the ever present amber color of her eyes searching over it as though looking for a break in the clouds to find the sun. She knew it was there, just hidden, still. Lips in a natural pout and a current flushed pink to match her cheeks due to walking quickly, with her head having tilted back, it had caused the hood of her cloak to leave her face exposed. Loose strands of black hair pooling around her face, the young woman let her eyes drop now to the stretch of a creek in front of her, glancing at the solid body of water only to huff shortly. Well this was unfamiliar. Arms folding beneath her now pronounced bust, only being pronounced now because of where she had set her arms, there was certainly nothing to keep ones eyes from wandering there when she was speaking and not wearing a cloak. Rolling her eyes just at the thought, Xanthe easily let one of her feet slip out, pressing against the creeks solid mass with her foot to test its strength. The gap was far too wide for her to just jump, and she certainly wasnt going to while wearing this wretched dress. Huffing again as though it was the damn creeks fault for being so weak, she was not about to fall in, no matter how shallow it probably was. That, was obviously the royal in her, Xanthe again putting pressure on the place her foot had once been, only to grimace as she heard the sound of cracking ice. Well dammit. Where was she to go wandering about now?
Thread: it's a c o l d war. [ detox && cevl ]

With bright red hair instead of white She was running through the trees, a flash of green and red, held up by the brittle branches of the trees as if she was light as a feather. She had fled, or close to it. She hadn't wanted to be any more part of those talks, all that shit, to use a human term, about war. Sure, she saw that once it maybe could come to that, as the humen were stupid enough to think that they were masters of the world, and that trees didn't have souls, but now her kind was even talking about fighting back with all their strength, even kill all humans! Before they could ask her opinion, which would seem to weigh fairly heavily with the normal people, but would mean nothing in meetings and such, the curse of being a woman, she had fled the tree, Ygdrassil, where the meeting was held. Clad in whatever clothing she had been able to change herself towards to look less royal, and look less royal, she was wearing green, long pants, which clenched tightly against her legs and hips, a same coloured top, which revealed her stomach, and a short cape with a hood on it. From a human's eye it might look way too cold for winter, but elves were somewhat protected by mother nature, and barely ever got cold, or it had to be so cold that there was no life possible, or if they had committed a crime against nature. She heard the loud stomping of a human through the woods, which to her sounded closer to a person beating a drum then to a person walking over the snow. Deciding to seek out the source of this sound, anything being batter then having to listen to the elders again. Once she had found the source of the sound, a woman, probably human, as she was covered by a thick, warm cloak. She stayed in the evergreens while she followed her, her cape excellent for not being seen, her feet as light as a feather. Then, the human did something stupid. She looked up, looking either for a bird or the sun, and kept doing that for a while, while she walked over ice, she was in luck she hadn't fallen through right then. When she looked down, she was stuck. The elf in the trees chuckled softly, and watched for a while, her sharp eyes hovering over the woman. She then jumped down from the tree, and undid her hood, making her red hair fall over her shoulders, while she walked over towards the woman. She walked barefeet over the ice, it not even showing that she had been there, just like the snow hadn't left tracks of her. Not every elf could do this, but she could. What are you doing in our parts of the woods, human? She asked, in a voice which was supposed to be cold, but her curiousity broke through it easily.
Thread: Romance

bump!!
Thread: Romance

Am definitely interested in the hades rp idea. I have a good idea of what kind of character to use, plus Greek mythology is a favorite of mine.
Thread: The Dark Witch and The Blue Eyed Snake (Krys Snape and Shani)

Krys had just turned 18 and had graduated from Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. She had decided to become a death eater just like her father Severus Snape. It was a cold morning and Krys had woken up early as usual, she still hadn't gotten out of the habit of having to be up for classes. She laid in her bed for a few minutes before getting up to shower. When she was finished she put on her usual black tux and spiked her hair. Krys liked to dress well even if she was just staying in the manor for the day. Krys made her way downstairs to the sitting room and sat down in an armchair next to the fireplace. Good morning Narcissa you're up early ,Krys said looking over to the woman sitting in the chair directly across from her. Morning Krys ,Narcissa replied. Krys called for the house elf and a small scared looking creature came into the room, Get me a cup of coffee ,Krys told the elf. The elf returned quickly with the cup of coffee made just right for Krys' liking. Krys and Narcissa began a conversation about Draco and how he still had one more year left at Hogwarts and what his future held. When Krys finished her conversation with Narcissa and her cup of coffee she excused herself from the room and made her way out side to go for a walk. While she was walking her father apparated in front of her making her jump. Jeez dad you scared the shit out of me ,Krys snapped. Her father just looked at her, Inside now the dark lord has called for a meeting we'll have to go wake up the others ,he told her while walking up to the manor's entrance. Narcissa's already up ,Krys called after him running to catch up to her father. When they got inside he told Narcissa what was going on and looked at Krys again, Go wake up Bellatrix and Rodolphus I'll go knock on Draco's door ,Severus told Krys. She looked at him like he was crazy, No fucking way not a chance Bellatrix is an evil bitch and she try and hex me if I wake her up ,Krys said. Snape gave her a look and pointed in the direction of Bellatrix's room and Krys stomped up the stairs without another word. Krys banged on Bellatrix's door and even kicked it a few times. Bellatrix and Krys hated each other and while most people feared Bellatrix Krys antagonized her, Get up you evil whore the dark lord's coming for a meeting ,Krys shouted through the door before giving it another hard kick.