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Thread: The Fairy and the Guardian (Starring Frogger and CaptainNexus616)

An eye opened, light reflecting off the deepest blue. Within the depths is hints of other colors, green and purple and, surprisingly enough, silver right around the pupil. Genesis let her arms fall, both hands resting on her hips. This will not last long. Azrael is a demon, in the eyes of his enemies which isnt too far from the truth, really. In fact she has no idea what he is. In the beginning, she didnt ask this important question mostly because the wizards in black were still coming after her, and partly because it kept slipping her mind. Its to be expected of a twelve-year-old girl. Problem is as she got older, the question lost its relevance and quite honestly, she grew to not care. Azrael is Azrael, plain and simple. Does it really matter what he is? In the end, he is protecting her and helping her find the people who killed her parents. Gunshots broke her line of thought, making Genesis focus on the battle taking place. It was nothing too exciting. From what she can tell, there were several wizards that use Gun Magic, and several others that can use swords, or some kind of blade. Its not as though itd help them any, though A hand lifting in order to brush aside pieces of gold from her eyes, Genesis let her thoughts drift off lingering on that fateful night. Flames flickered against inky black and smoke curled skyward, whimsical and without purpose. Her eyes drew to a close dark blue hiding from the world as she let herself draw not only strength, but other things from the memory. It is this that moves her forward. If it wasnt for her not knowing she would never be able to put one foot in front of the other. Their deaths will not be in vain, no their deaths will not be left unpunished. It is done. Genesis tilted her head towards him, once again crossing her arms. A disgruntled sort of frown was along her lips, not a hint of a smile or anything remotely softer that is better suited for one such as herself. Hm, she replied, moving to approach the captured wizards. You are known as the Crackling Jackals thirsty for money and blood, it seems. Not all that interested, Genesis studied her nails for a moment before continuing on. All I want are answers. Give me that much, and I might spare your pathetic lives maybe. Of course, that isnt the case and it will never be. Their deaths are inevitable. Genesis will give the word, and their deaths will be swift that is, if she wants it to be. Do you know of a guild that wears black robes, with a blood red skull as a badge? the girl spoke at last, her dark blue eyes going from one person to the next. Every word was given carefully and had a touch of something dangerous lurking under the surface. Heard any rumors? Know any tales? Genesis began to pace in front of the gathered people, fingers tapping out an impatient rhythm against her bicep. Well? A quick glance over her shoulder, and she focused on one person, who had a frightened look in their eye. Perhaps they can give her some answers...
Thread: MxF (Human/Anthro)

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Thread: MxF (Human/Anthro)

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Thread: MxF (Human/Anthro)

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Thread: Anyone Up for an Omegaverse RP?

RE Female Furry looking for Breeding Bumping up the jam
Thread: Anyone Up for an Omegaverse RP?

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Thread: Anyone Up for an Omegaverse RP?

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Thread: Anyone Up for an Omegaverse RP?

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Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

Mason Tremill was sitting in the waiting room outside the administrator's office of the biggest hospital....somewhere. He couldn't even remember which city this was. He stifled a yawn and straightened his tie. He had just gotten off the bus two blocks away, and though his black suit was well cut and tailored, it was also old and didn't fit him as well as it should have. He had been growing recently, especially in his arms and chest. He had not gotten much sleep on the bus. He rubbed his stubbly jaw and growled. He had shaved less than an hour ago at the station. They were guna hate him. He stood and went to the receptionist's desk. Ma'am i'm sorry but what time is it? He tried to peek at her phone when she checked it. He had...lost his some while ago. He learned that he had the right day and time for his appointment, but still had no clue where he really was. He had made all the arrangements before that big fight with the psychic in Atlanta...no Charleston...Miami? Somewhere on the East Coast...he thought. Once he had his answer he thanked her and moved back to his chair sitting and waiting, surprsing himself by how nervous he was.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

Shuffling between patients, Dina Munroe noticed the young man in the suit that was sitting quietly in the corner. He didn't exactly look fit to interview, but she was guessing that was what he was here for and he was going to fail if he kept it up. Dina was a tall lady with long white hair pulled into a high ponytail and skin dark like dusk. Her black eyes were wide and kind, and she garbed a rather plain blue nurse uniform. She had the posture of a goddess and strong hips, hiding her eyes behind square black glasses. It didn't take her five minutes to go to the nurse office, getting a cup of coffee in a foam glass, and handing it over to him. You look like you could use this, she told him, giving him a kind smile. If you get the part, look for me. I'm looking for someone to help with my rent.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

He blinked looking up at her and his eyes widened. He gulped and stood, standing several inches taller than her. His cold blue eyes softened as he looked at the lovely lady. Yes ma'am...and thank you. He realized he was staring. He looked down at the cup. Actually i'm not a big one for coffee...but thank you again. he sipped it and his face wrinkled. 'It's good. i- Mr. Tremill! He turned rapidly but didn't spill a drop. Ma'am? The administator's assistant stood in the doorway. Mrs. Davis will see you now. Yes ma'am. She moved away and he turned to the goddess beside him. Thank you again miss. He looked around then set the coffee down on the windowsill and went into the office. Mrs. Davis was a hard little woman but a talented administrator. Mr. Tremill. She took in his appearance and sniffed, clearly not impressed. So you think you could manage a physial therapy post here? Absolutely. Why? Because I am certified and I achieved the highest test scores for the test for the last fifteen years. He said this with an almost disgusted growl. He took no pride in his actions. But you have not yet worked as a physical therapist. No. Why not? I was handling the private care of my foster father. This startled her. Twenty minutes later he walked out actually kind of smiling. He made sure to remove his coffee cup, then went to find the blue clad goddes. Hello again. i got the job. I'm Mason. he held out his right hand, revealing a large scar across his palm and other smaller marks on his fingers and the back of his hand. If you were serious I could use somewhere to sleep.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

His attempt of drinking coffee was kind of adorable, admittedly, but even if he didn't like it, he'd likely get used to it if he worked around here. Dina wished him a good luck before heading off to deal with her trauma patients. After dealing with a head injury, and a couple of leg injuries, checking on patients, making sure they were getting their meds, the young nurse was continuing her rounds when she saw the suit clad man. Mason, its a pleasure to meet you, she said, her hand pretty delicate-looking but with a strong grip. Congratulations, welcome to Walter Reed. I'm Dina. So used to noticing everything about her patients, she noticed the marks on his hand but chose to ignore it. Indeed, I was very serious. I have an extra room, ready to move into, which I planned to turn into a study but I discovered I'm not home nearly enough to make use of it. You really look like you could use somewhere to sleep, follow me. She would lead him to the nurse break room, where an empty, comfortable couch was probably plenty inviting. You can stay here for now, my shift ends in two hours. Rest, I'll wake you up.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

He smiled and nodded. Thanks...really. He started for the couch then turned. I can't telll you how grateful i am..It's....just thanks again. He went to the couch, put his toes under it and carefully slipped his feet out of the shoes, then removed his jacket and lay on the couch, covering his upper body with the jacket, and was asleep in moments. He did not snore but he entered full REM less than thirty seconds after shutting his eyes, and his breathing deepened as his body took full rest.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

It was amazing how quick the man before her went to bed, and had she been able to read his EEG she would diagnose him with severe sleep deprivation. Despite that, she headed back to work, leaving him there to rest. It was also far better than him taking over one of the many needed beds in the hospital. Already having worked as a nurse for a few years, and even more years seeing battles and finding villains, Dina was not easily impressed by anything she saw and could handle most cases coolly and calmly without breaking so much as a sweat. The only ones that really got her blood going were emergency patients, in the border of life and death in the matter of hours. After finishing the last two hours of her job, she returned to the break room, he shook his shoulder softly, attempting to wake him. Mason... I'm done for the day. Shall we head home?
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

He woke the moment she touched him and nodded. Yeah...home. he said the word with an alien foreigness, as if he had never said the word before. He stood and pushed his shoes on then folded his jacket on his arm. Lead the way Dina. His shirt struggled to contain his chiseled chest and the sleeves of the shirt bulged and creak over his powerful arms. Many inches over six feet and weighing closer to 300 pounds than 2, he was a monster of a man. So are you just an RN or are you a specialist? And while im beyond grateful why offer me the room? I could be some mad killer or something...or you could. He shrugged. Just let me get a full night's sleep before you off me please.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

Getting her jacket from her locker, she headed out the door, into the parking lot. You have impressive reaction times, fast asleep one second and ready to leave the next, she noted, calmly putting on her red leather jacket. She was already changed to her casual clothes, a well-fitting tank top and jeans, with kneelength red boots. Her steps strong but composed, she led the way to a big, red motorcycle and handed him a helmet. Someone with her social crowd was not easily impressed by appearances. It must certainly be useful as a therapist I'm a trauma nurse, I'm certain there is nothing you can do that would shock me. She let loose her hair before getting on her bike, putting on a helmet of her own. It's my passion to help those in need. Besides, in your state, I'm sure that if you were a serial killer, you would have been caught long ago.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

He laughed and put on the helmet then climbed on behind her, carefully putting his jacket between them and his feet up out of her way while he lay his hands along her thighs on the seat rather than actually touching her. I'm good let's be off. He was careful to be a space between them, but he also leaned with her to keep the bike balanced easily. And what's wrong with my state? So i'm dressed funny and need a shave. There are worse out there. He made it clear he was not offended as he laughed following his complaint.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

While Mason was probably trying to be gentlemanly, it really did nothing to impress Dina, who really didn't mind the gender differences and didn't see the need to keep such space, but she remained quiet about it. To her, this was proof that, despite his appearance and years, he was still a boy in a man's body. She sped through the roads, making her way home, already knowing how to cut every corner and how to cut through the toughest traffic without the slightest bit of hesitation. You seem like you have not slept in ages, you don't have plans to move in before your job, so that shows you're impulsive, and lack premeditation, she explained calmly, driving abruptly into a private garage. That, and you would be an easy victim if I was the serial killer, which to your relief, I am not. She parked the motorcycle in her designated spot, leading him to the 10th floor in an apartment building. The place is not too big, but you can pay half the rent by your next pay day, I'm sure.
Thread: Unforgiven Mistakes (Goddess & G23)

He moved with her easily, though her comments about him startled and rather irritated him. He held back though as she was giving him a place to stay. Alright. And how much is that exactly? He fell into step beside her until they reached the door where he stood waiting, trying not to crowd her. He held his jacket loose over his shoulder as he studied the floor around them and the other floors, curious what kind of people lived here. And deciding how he would get out of here when he needed to. He certainly wasn't guna ride to work with Dina everyday. She made it quite clear she did not like having him on the bike. How long have you lived here?
Thread: Jai's Strange Interests and Requests (PM, Thread, E-Mail)

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Thread: Jai's Strange Interests and Requests (PM, Thread, E-Mail)

Jai Tai said Hey everyone! I'm new here and this is my first request thread, so don't judge! Click to expand... Never! Jai Tai said PM me with any questions that you have! I am open to pretty much anything, as I am trying to test the waters here, so don't be afraid to approach PM me with strange requests! If you'd like to RP, shoot me a PM, and we'll discuss more, until then, thanks for reading! Click to expand... Will do!
Thread: Forced Futa/Submissive Futa? ( chastity, wetting, diapers, ect. )

RE Forced FutaSubmissive Futa? So I'm just a little unclear as to which of the pair are you interested in playing, the forced character or the enforcer? Also Are you looking for a Male to play along side the Futa or only a Female or another Futa type character.
Thread: Forced Futa/Submissive Futa? ( chastity, wetting, diapers, ect. )

RE Forced FutaSubmissive Futa? I am willing to play either. A male is preferred but I am fine with a female as well.
Thread: Forced Futa/Submissive Futa? ( chastity, wetting, diapers, ect. )

RE Forced FutaSubmissive Futa? If you are still loking for a roleplay partner I really like your idea and think I may have a few ideas to bounce back and forth with you. Just pm me if you are interested!
Thread: Forced Futa/Submissive Futa? ( chastity, wetting, diapers, ect. )

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Thread: Forced Futa/Submissive Futa? ( chastity, wetting, diapers, ect. )

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Thread: heart pounding, dry mouth excitement

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Thread: heart pounding, dry mouth excitement

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Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

Vivienne moved around the set, dark green eyes taking in the extras and the crew bustling around in the early morning light. She sipped the coffee her manager had brought her. It was some horrid frilly soy concoction boasting natural sugars and the finest espresso that had her grimacing. What ever happened to the classic mocha? Or a caramel macchiato? Hell, even just plain fresh brewed coffee with a bit of cream and sugar was better than this bitter tasting liquid. Have to keep up appearances, follow the trends and be a part of what is in... she heard her manager's voice ramble on in her head. She hated the mask and hype she was forced to keep up so she could keep whatever legion of fans currently stalking the latest media newsfeeds appeased. One wrong move and your career could be over simply because you supported the wrong brand or backed a faulty organization. It had nothing to do with actual acting and it was why, despite her manager's pleading she accepted the script from a lesser known director in a heartbeat. The story was genuine and the characters had depth, something she had been hoping for and found lacking in some of the other roles she had been cast in. With her slim frame, dark green eyes and long golden blonde hair she was normally offered roles that had more to do with looks rather than actual plot...she simply looked the part was apparently a compliment in Hollywood. Never mind they expected her to cover the tattoos on her back and wear fifty pounds of make up to cover the dusting of freckles over her cheeks. Smooth pale skin was in but something like freckles, while perfectly normal, were not. Vivienne found a quiet corner to drag a chair to before sitting down to go over the script, setting the toxic brew on the ground next to her feet...perhaps she could 'accidentally' knock it over. She smiled to herself and lifted the designer sunglasses off of her nose to rest over her forehead as she began reviewing the scenes.
Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

The engine of the Harley roared down the road and into the studio parking lot. Heads turned and watched the rider slide off the bike then pull off the helmet they were wearing. He stood 6'2 with short dark hair and day old stubble with the good looks a leading man would have. Elliot strode into the studio with a swagger, wearing a black leather jacket, t-shirt and jeans. His aviator sunglasses hid his eyes but hey were a unique golden color that he inherited from his mother. A stage hand gave him a cup of coffee and took one sip of the piss poor excuse for a beverage before looking for a place to ditch it. Elloit had accepted the starring role after reading the script ad enjoying the character depth and intriguing plot. He typically played the hero role, handsome love interest, or the fearless leader. In this science fiction movie he will be playing all three. He will play the role of the ship commander opposite of his female costar, who will be playing a bounty hunter who he joins forces with. Elliot was a closet nerd and loved anything fantasy or sci fi. So he jumped at the chance to play in this movie. After forgetting his coffee on a table he spotted her sitting alone and reading the script. He recognized his co star right away. Vivianne, a cute blond number with several movies under her belt. He caught a few and was impressed with her performances and was looking forward to play opposite of her. He walked over ad lowered his glasses. Vivianne? he asked but knew full well it was her. I'm Elliot. It's a pleasure to meet you. he said as he extended a hand to the woman.
Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

She was chewing absent mindedly on the nail of her thumb when she heard someone approaching. Glancing up she raised an eyebrow at the tall man who had approached her. With a little grin she eased back, lounging in her chair as she flashed him a bright smile. Charmed, she hummed easily, reaching out to clasp his hand briefly. The man was...very attractive. Tall, dark hair, gorgeous eyes that made her breath catch in her throat-just what she needed, to form a crush on her costar. You can call me Viv, though. No need for formalities, she said with a wink before she afforded the script another glance to remember her page before shutting it. She folded one leg over the other, the script resting in her lap as she fiddled with the fraying edge of a hole in the slim fitted jeans she wore, the tight fit flaring out at her calves and hanging loosely around her ankles. The slim fitted black tank top definitely highlighted her pale skin as she settled into the chair a bit more, foot swaying gently from where it dangled. So, Elliot, she said, glancing back up at him. You a big science fiction fan? Viv asked, glancing over his features. Or is this just something you were dragged kicking and screaming to? Vivienne hated working opposite of someone who was only there out of obligation, it tended to cast a dark tone on the set and left things so uninspiring.
Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

Elliot had to admit. Viv was quite a looker. He would have fun being her love interest. Well then since we are ditching formalities, you can call me Ell. he said then grabbed a near by chair and sat down next to his costar. He chuckled at her as he leaned back. Exact opposite. I was a total sci fi geek growing up. Star Wars is my favorite. I dressed as few characters some times. he admitted. He saw himself being very comfortable around Viv. That was a good sign they are going to work well. Soon the director came up to meet them and go over the scene they would start with. They will do all the easy scenes first and go to the cgi scenes and stunts as the filming moved along. The first scene was of Elliot and Viv's character meeting. He had arrested her after stowing away in his ship. They were lead to separate rooms to change into their costumes. Elliot dressed in a military style grey uniform and was asked to get into place. Viv was given her outfit then asked to get into her place. A stage hand put break away handcuffs on her before she went to the set. The scene was of her to slip out of the cuffs and fight Elliot for a short while before he would over power her. Elliot took a deep breath and when the director called action he was in his character and then the door to the jail cell slid open and he walked in, his cold gaze on the woman. Who are you and what is your business on my ship? he asked, arms folded in front of him as he waited for a response.
Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

Before she could respond or think on how endearing the man's admission was they were being interrupted by the director. After a few moments in costuming and a bit of time in the make up chair she found herself in a pair of fake but realistic looking cuffs on the set. The dark brown leather outfit she wore was a little tight and showed off her curves but fit with the rough and tumble style she supposed a bounty hunter in space might ascribe to. She eyed Elliot, or rather Ell, for a moment as she stuck her chin out defiantly a casual smirk sneaking across her features. Is it always just about business for you captain? Or do you allow yourself to enjoy some more base necessities as well? She purred, allowing her eyes to light up as she played the part. Her character seemed focused on sex, but she used it as a distraction, or at least that was how the role read. Beautiful bounty hunter using her looks and seduction to throw off unsuspecting victims or target to get what she wanted and leave them in the dust trail she left behind. Vivienne glanced around the set casually, as though looking for weaknesses in the location, studying the scene for escape before she turned her attentions back to Elliot, giving the captain an appreciative but fake in character smile.
Thread: Things Are Not Always As They Appear (translucentfeathers & Nadie)

Elliot, as directed in the script, did not respond to Viv's advances. However, he couldn't help up scan his costars body in the skin tight number. He just shook his head. I have more restraint than others you have tried to seduce. he said, back in character. At that moment the script prompted him to reply to an incoming message from the bridge. He placed a hand on his ear, where the com device implanted in his ear was located. Yeah, ok stay on the alert. he said as he turned to the side as directed, giving Viv her cue to break free and start the fight scene.