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Thread: [Anansi x Izzy] Make Love to Me Beneath the Harvest Moon

It clicked. Oh shit. Frowning, the 'spoiled child' ran around him. She had a pack that when cracked, it cooled. She the wraped in a floral pattern hanky. Lightly she pressed it to the red mark on his face, to cool the enflamed mark. Would accept this act from the woman who just slapped him? The hanky carried her scent, which was something that appealed very delicately to the nose. Maybe he made something that, well, got her in the soft spot. She spoke to him in a very gentle tone, I wish I was spoiled. Rather, I am far too proud. She gave him a small a smirk, So are you, but I think it suits you better. Her eyes found his for a second, both of them were blue. They both had beating hearts, and muscles which would be in pain at the end of the day. You sure are brave to live at notice from a drop of a hat, especially to come here after, six was it, years. Her free hand lightly ran along his, taunting it to follow hers up to his cheek to hold the cold pack there. I am brave, stupid, and in the wrong for hitting you. She looked back to his cheek, letting out a small sigh. It was unrulley and childish of me to act on my first reaction... She added on, ... but not everyone can afford a plow when starting off. Was that her spoken comment to proove that she was not spoiled? The entire time she spoke soothingly, as if to calm him. She did not wish to affend him any more. For if her farm failed, what would she do? no one would buy the property.
Thread: [Anansi x Izzy] Make Love to Me Beneath the Harvest Moon

Look things can be rough..its why I left. My parents were barely making it by but they had their land and their workers they couldn't afford to pay for my college fund as well. They worked tirelessly day and night to help others and all it got them was an early grave whereas me..I'm a success, why shouldn't I try to continue? He asked her his hand now cupping the back of her's. I have a bunch of plows if you're not too proud to accept one that's got an odd angle, its kind of narrow. He said slowly to her. In any case, hitting someone is one of the most harsh things you can do over what? Senseless banter? He asked her his voice slightly incredulous as he released her hand. I didn't even feel the pain just the pressure. I used to be a farmboy too you know. He said with slight disdain. I did the work of five hands, every day, by myself, so maybe you should learn something about people before you assume. He continued as he began to walk.
Thread: Two Cocks are better than one...

A direct quote from iKitten. Anyhow, I'm just curious how many of you here in bluemoon like Yaoi. And how many like Yuri or Het. Or perhaps you like all three... Which turns you on, and which turns you off, and why? And do you like readingmangas novels, or watchinghentai,anime,dramas? As for myself, I'm in love with yaoi. I can't get enough of it. Yeah, I have to admit it does turn me on quite a bit... I like reading it in novel form, and also watching it however it comes. Yuri doesn't turn me on much...I'm not really a fan...but I could live with it, if somehow all the Yaoi in the world disappeared.
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How about good old-fashioned hetero?
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Fixed. 3 It was mainly gonna be about Yaoi really, but I decided to make for yuri lovers as well...wasn't even focused on Het... XD Well it's up there now.
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Though i prefer the term mm, yaoi ftw
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I don't like Yuri. Supply me the other two. 3
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I'm too old fashioned, a simple heterosexual pairing is more than enough for me.
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i'm with you, arc... you old soul, you. 3333
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Nuuu Neoskewl foreverrrrr....get outta here you oldtimers... -smiles- Jk for real. Hets fun too. XD
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Not a Yaoi fan at all... Yuri.. MAYBE... but Het is by far what I'm comfortable with.
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NovemberS n o w said Nuuu Neoskewl foreverrrrr....get outta here you oldtimers... -smiles- Jk for real. Hets fun too. XD Click to expand... giggles like mad 333 nothing wrong with the other stuff, just not my cup o' tea. but that's what makes this place so awesome.... all the 'flavors' of tea. heeeeee! god, i'm a dork! XD
Thread: Two Cocks are better than one...

Yeah. Not like I'm going to go AH! MY EYES! if I readsee a homosexual pairing, or more exotic things. But it's not going to do something for me in most situations. Ideally I just like the heterosexual pairing with some willing partners having some fun. Aside Yes, I have had some AH! MY EYES! or Oh gods... I'm going to puke moments before. But they are fairly rare and tend to be the results of my old asshole friend who likes to send me odd porn bits from Japanese GamesAnimes with weird stuff she knows will provoke such a reaction in me.
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This is going to be a tad bit complicated. When it came to romances when I was a few years younger, I found that I was more drawn to yaoi fan fiction or fiction in general though I never looked at images for some reason. As I've matured and grown older, I've been drawn to hetero storiesfictions instead. Though, I will admit that the mature images also known as porn I look at are strictly yurilesbian and hentai. Don't ask me why, but I've always fancied lesbian porn over anything else, even if I've had more 'hetero' relationships. o.o
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perfectly stated, arc. hehehe. XD
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I enjoy watching a woman dominate other women, and occasionally men. I'll jerk off to most anything though.
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and i wouldn't want you any other way, nihil! 333333 mwah
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I am a most twisted of individuals. Next time I cane Ari I should take some pics.
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I started liking yaoi later in my highschool years. I used to use the reasoning that I liked to visualize and look at what I was attracted to which is men. but then I slowly came to realize that it was a bit of a fantasy of mine to be a man with other men, so I identify with one of the men in the pairing. Yeah, that's weird. Although I've always been iffy about anal it just doesn't do anything for me, visually. I've only recently gotten into yuri and I like it for a similar reason as I'm also attracted to women. And then there's the old favorite to fall back on hetero sex. Can't go wrong with that.
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NihilisticImpact said I am a most twisted of individuals. Next time I cane Ari I should take some pics. Click to expand... it's what makes you uniquely you. 333
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I'm open to things. I don't think I really preference one over the other.
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I'm a big yuri fan. I like hetero much, but when it comes to romance, yuri everything else. However, IF the boys looks like girls and I don't mean it in the bishounen way, maybe crossdressing too, I may enjoy even Yaoi. Also, I'm the first who voted for yuri. Makes me kinda sad. Then again there aren't many votes, yet.
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I gotta say that good old hereto works just fine for me. Never been intrested in anything else. Sure I've seen them, attempted to read them once or twice, but never enjoyed it.
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Hm... Yuri seems to catch up... Go Yuri! Go!
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Problem with lesbian pornscenes for me is strictly what is it. Even if it's a good sceneimage you're sitting there going... Oh? Oh! ... oh.... Kills it when you know the people involved would never be interested in you because you're a dangler after all.
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Yaoi disgusts me.
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For some reason I have a big ass problem with yaoi. I can't stand it at all. I'm used to yuri and heto because that is was I grew up with. I'm not going to flame anyone that like yaoi but how does it turn you on?
Thread: A thought

I know that we can get notices when we receive PMs and Subscription replies in our e-mail boxes. Instead of just having the title in the message is there any way that we can get a copy of the message WITH the notification? At least maybe for PMs?
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Do you realize how many people think they can reply by e-mail? It's actually a serious problem on Elliquiy
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Vekseid said Do you realize how many people think they can reply by e-mail? It's actually a serious problem on Elliquiy Click to expand... We could have it says at the top in bold DO NOT REPLY TO THIS E-MAIL, this is only a notice.
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Vekseid said Do you realize how many people think they can reply by e-mail? It's actually a serious problem on Elliquiy Click to expand... lolz...that's funny.
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

Sarah was gorgeous, and she knew it. School uniforms are a symbol of youthful sexuality and are attractive all on their own, and really, it would be hard for any girl to look unappealing in a short pleated skirt but somehow, Sarah surpassed that. The only thing average about her was her height. From the contrast between her tiny waist and her rounded hips, to the way her skirt hung just so over her ass, she looked more like a fantasy than an average schoolgirl. She had long, slightly wavy hair, a rich chocolate brown that made her blue eyes even brighter, and soft, pale skin that many girls envied. Her breasts were perhaps her greatest feature, not overly large but enough to deliciously stretch the material of her blouse across her chest, showing off every jiggle or swaying that happened beneath her shirt. She had skipped the awkward stage of puberty and went from child to woman over the summer, without a blemish or awkward transition to show for it. Before that, she had been a pretty girl and fairly popular. She wasn't a total mean bitch or anything, but she held a specific status in the social highschool world and she took full advantage. From cheerleading to pep rallies and decent grades, Sarah was everything a student hoped to be. Really, the only thing Sarah didn't have down pat for herself was history. This was her first semester taking an actual history course she had taken social studies in grade school and was a little nervous about that. She wasn't great with names, or dates. Usually, if she needed help or tutoring or notes there were dozens of people who were willing to help her out, usually guys, but her class was made up primarily of girls and her looks were both appreciated and envied by her peers. Not only that, she had heard the teacher in the class was quite miserable. Not much to look at, a lover of heavy homework, and totally average in every way. She was so not excited for that class, her last of the day. As she marched down the hall, her hips swaying just enough to give each pleat in her skirt and excuse to flare out, her textbooks pressed firmly against her full breasts, she was already counting the minutes. If this lame teacher would spare her this one day without assigning a ton of homework she would have the evening all to herself! Crossing her fingers, Sarah strolled into class without shutting the door behind her, and without looking at the teacher, took a seat near the front but closest to the window. Setting down her books she bent to smooth the back of her skirt down before sitting, carefully crossing her legs beneath the open faced desk so that neither the teacher or boys would catch a glimpse of her cute panties. She hadn't even bothered to look at him, whatever his name was, and she didn't intend to. Instead, she gazed out the window and waited impatiently for the clock to run down. ...
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

John was enjoying the looks he now got from the young women in his class, gone was the scrawny unappealing teacher and in his place had arrived a hunky dark haired god of a man. His shirt was pulled tightly across his newly muscled chest and his tight jeans left nothing to the imagination as they showed off not only his well muscled ass while he worked the chalk board but hinted at the immense bulge that could form in the front when he faced the class. The girls were openly stairing at the hunky teacher seemingly forgetting about his previous appearance as soon as they lay eyes on him. But John's eyes were on Sarah and he was already gathering a bit of his new dark power as he eyed the way she practically spilled out of her uniform. The way she was not even feigning interest in the class was exactly what he had hoped for from the sexy sensual cheerleader. It was the perfet chance to stick her here after class and that was the perfect chance to bend her over his desk and make her scream his name as he put his newly massive cock to good use. He let that dark demonic power slither across to the room to her, he attempted to use his new power to stir the young womans desire even as he spoke in a deep and sensual voice the dark ritual had granted him, So glad you could join us Ms. Sarah... though you are a bit late and clearly not focused, so I think I may have to ask you to stay after class for a bit so I can catch you up.
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

There was a hum of excitement in the room as her female classmates stared openly at their suddenly handsome teacher. How had they never noticed before? Everyone was shocked but nobody seemed to suspect anything awry, and so the girls sat quietly, adoring him with their eyes and shifting uncomfortably in their seats. Something about the energy he exuded was enough to get any teenager girl's heart pumping. Hearing her name, Sarah sat up in her desk, a brief look of shock striking her as she took in his new appearance. She had never had class with him before, but she had heard enough complaints from her girlfriends that she was sure she could conjure up an accurate image of her own. Reality was way off. Um... Ahh... She stammered, her usual poise stuttering as she attempted to catch her breat. Get a grip. she told herself He's just some old guy... Good looking I guess, kinda sexy... But you know he's a jerk! Frowning, the girl sat back in her seat and folded her arms over her breasts, a look of annoyance replacing her initial shock and admiration. I came in right as the bell rang! That's not fair! She whined.
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

John simply flashed a smile that had most of the girls in the class swooning and let his new power press more fully against Sarah, he wanted her squirming by the time the class was over. He let his dark eyes gaze into hers and hidden in that gaze was a glint that promised Sarah that all her fantasies could come true if she just gave in. John walked towards Sarah where she sat, his muscles rippling with raw power underneath his tight clothes and putting on quite the show for the young women in the class. That deep sexy voice of his spoke softly once more as he let his eyes linger on the gorgeous brunette and he leaned down to whisper to her, Well if you really want me to go into the other details Sarah I can, but I did not think they needed to know about the problems the other teachers said you were having with this subject. So close to her now it would be impossible for her not to notice the potent masculine scent that seemed to waft off of johns powerful frame. Everything about Johns body just screamed 'Male' and some might even say 'Alpha Male'. He was now the sort of man that women thought only existed in trashy romance novels or heated dreams. Several of the girls in class were actually rubbing their thighs together absentmindedly as they stared at him clearly having their own daydreams about the hunky teacher.
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

Usually, teachers respected and liked Sarah - she was a well rounded student and an asset to student life. To have a teacher reprimand her infront of her peers was unthinkable! She had opened her mouth to continue her complaint as he approached, not expecting his closeness at all. As he leant down to whisper in her ear she was suddenly conscious of every inch of her body. His breath was hot against her youthful, sensitive skin, but that wasn't the worst of it. She wasn't sure if it was his cologne or something about him, but he smelled... Amazing. Her mouth opened and closed soundlessly, dumbstruck by the sudden assault of sensuality, and was unable to take offense to his small jibe about her weakness in history class. Instead, as he stood back up, she nodded her head a little, looking dazed and confused. Much like the other girls in the class, she suddenly began to feel the heat of her body trapped within her uniform, and desperately squeezed her thighs together. What the hell was that about? I mean, sure, he turned out to be pretty damn sexy, but he was old! And an ass! And she had a boyfriend! Yes, she had a boyfriend. His name was Jason and he was the quarterback for the school's football team. Really, their coupling did not come as a surprise to anyone in the school - her being the gorgeous cheerleader, him being the sexy star player. She liked him, but there was no real substance there. He was just a guy focused on getting past third base, entranced by the tightness of her sweater ovwer her breasts rather than her sweet smile. She had no illusions of the relationship going anywhere, but she certainly could not understand why some old teacher would get to her when she had a perfectly handsome boyfriend waiting to meet her at her locker at the end of period?
Thread: The Teacher from Hell ((Exodus and I))

John smiled and could smell that Sarah was beginning to heat up for him. He knew that arrogant jock would be waiting out in the halls after class... he wondered what Jason would think if he knew his beautiful cheerleader girlfriend was going to be ditching him to drool over her new teacher and maybe do a good deal more than that. He made it a point to slow his walk enough so that Sarah would have a good long view of his muscular ass as he made his way back to the desk. He knew damn well that with the power he was using on her she would not be able to focus on class but that was fine as he wanted her focused on him. He wanted to make her lust after him in such a way that she forgot all about the little jock outside. He began to drone on about the days lesson, though it could hardly be called droning given that deep sensual voice he now possessed. He was fairly certain that Sarah would not be the only girl who was unable to focus with him standing there in his tight clothes speaking in that sexy voice. He leaned against his desk facing the class and made sure to angle himself so that Sarah had an easy view of the straining crotch of his jeans. Even limp he was sure he put most of the boys she saw to shame with his new demonic endowment. He made sure to look to Sarah and flash her that devastatingly sexy smile of his every so often as class went on. He gave some of the other girls lesser attention just so that it did not seem out of place but Sarah was easily receiving ten times the attention, and ten times the dose of his magic, as any other girl. The class seemed to drag on for both John and the girls there. For him it was because he was thinking of what he hoped to do to Sarah soon and for the girls it was because they were hoping to find some source of relief for the heat their sexy teacher was stirring in them. Eventually he dismissed the class but motioned for Sarah to come up to the front of the room and see him. There was something undeniable about that motion, about her teacher in general... like ignoring his summons was not even an option for any but the most resilient of young women. Then again looking as he did what woman would honestly want to resist? Though part of him hoped she would so he could pull her out of her next class and spend the entire period working to break her and make her is plaything.
Thread: O.o

it exists and its creepy but sexy, remember anamaniacs and mindy and buttons the cute little girl and her dog? well she had to grow up sometime.. and grow up she did... !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href ... atalis.gifa!-- m -- ITS RULE 34 PERSONIFIED!
Thread: Curse Of The Fae (metal-blood-fire & darkangel76)

Angela Connelly sat in front of her vanity mirror as she ran a brush through the long, dark, spiraling tresses that cascaded along her milky white neck only to spill over her shoulders and down her back. She hummed to herself as she brushed her hair, her fingers smoothing it out in the brushs wake. Her mind wandered over what interesting sorts of things her friend James was going to show her as she was to meet up with him in a short while at his new museum. James was a long time friend of Angelas. The two had known each other since high school and had managed to stay close over the long years since those days. Recently, hed been hired on at the local museum as an assistant curator, helping the senior curator sort through the various artifacts and archives they received on a daily basis. Earlier that day, hed called her up, giddy and excited, inviting her to meet him at the museum as he had something interesting to show her. All day long, Angela had speculated as to what James could possibly want to show her. Unlike him, her interests in history were few and far between. But, seeing her friend happy meant something to her, so she decided to oblige him and meet him at his work. As Angela continued to get dressed, she mused over how James always seemed to have something up his sleeve for them to do nearly every weekend as of late. It made her wonder what was going on with him at times. What was stranger was that each thing he planned somehow ended up revolving around her more obscure interests, interests that not many knew about save him. It was odd. But, he was a good friend to her, so she shrugged off his odd behavior and, in turn, found it endearing. Angela, wearing nothing but her pale pink satin underwear, walked over to her closet and mulled over what to wear. Finally, she settled on a pair of dark blue jeans and a lavender knit top that hugged her curves in the most flattering of ways. Once dressed, she slipped on some socks and a pair of black shoes. She then headed into her modest living area and headed toward the door, grabbing her lightweight jacket and purse as she opened the front door and fumbled for her key so as to lock it up behind her. The sky was just beginning to darken, the time slowly approaching 8pm. James would be waiting for her at the front entrance of the museum. Angela had no doubts about it. And so she quickened her pace as she walked, trying her bet to make it so that her friend wouldnt have to wait too terribly long for her. Finally, Angela could see the museum up the street. As she approached the building, she could make out the silhouette of someone pacing back and forth in front of the doors. She was sure it was James, early as always. As Angela came to the front of the museum, she quickly ascended the stone steps and gave a wave to the silhouetted figure of a man waiting there, watching her. Hi James, Angela spoke as she raised a hand, waving to her friend. I hope you werent waiting too long for me. At that, she gave him a smile and ran her fingers through her hair before putting it up in a sloppy knot with a hair tie.
Thread: Curse Of The Fae (metal-blood-fire & darkangel76)

James was nervously waiting for Angela. She was his long time crush, and held a huge portion of his heart. Even though he knew he was a bit of a loser, and was always rejected, she had always treated him as an equal. So rare when so many others looked at him with projected scorn. James wasn't exactly ugly, but he was awkward. However, Angela never seemed to mind. James was dressed in black slacks, a blue button-up shirt and a nice tie. He looked professional. Well, his clothing did anyway.