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Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

The Hatter was watching her with interest now, his chin propped on his hand, She's taken something from everyone who she saw fit to make miserable - and really, the Queen sees everyone as being fit to be miserable, and it's no surprise she took a special disliking to myself, I've not always been in agreement with her, he said, and considered this for a moment before correcting himself, I've never been in agreement with her. She's really very silly - Monarchies are silly, in fact. There was, naturally, quite a lot more to it than that, but the Hatter didn't seem interested in talking about it, he merely frowned as Aria mentioned what had been taken from him - and she was accurate in her speculation. The Queen had indeed taken something significant from the Hatter, and it had been his heart. In the world Aria came from, this was naturally an impossibility, but in Wonderland, most things - including the fundamentals of physics - were interchangable and so the Hatter, while moving and breathing, was lacking a heartbeat. Along with it, his sense of self had been snatched away, the giddy jollity had been removed and had simply left the Hatter looking sad and unwell. It is exactly what you need for it to be, though not neccessarily what you'd like for it to be, Hatter said, watching Aria shift and squirm in her seat he added You've gone quite pink.
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

So she is becoming quite a tyrant, perhaps someone needs to put her in her place. Aria whispered softly as she cracked her knuckles. A shiver raced through her as the warmth burst through her again. Oh gods, she didn't need this problem! Her head tilted back as she whimpered faintly. What a pain it was, to be afraid of intimacy, but enjoy sexual interactions so much. He was a very attractive male, would it hurt to... to... to give into her body without giving up her heart? He himself didn't have one, so it was possible right? She nibbled her lip and looked away as he mentioned she had become quite pink. Ah ye-yes... She admitted as she looked down again and then back up. Ah... Then this tea is making me want what my body wants, but my mind protests. She said as she laced her fingers together and rested her chin in her hands. I'm not quite sure if it's altogether wise to give in to what I want. Considering you happen to be the only male around... we just met... It'd be quite odd indeed. She stated as she slumped just a little. As much as she would be into doing something with him. it probably wasn't the most wisest of ideas.
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

It was trying to put her into her place that started this, Hatter replied grimly, She was so keen on lobbing off heads and for the longest time it was really just hearsay, she'd order it done and it wouldn't happen - but then a few times, it really did. His mouth pulled into a thin line, When anyone dared to rally against her - he began, and then raised his shoulders in a sort of shrug and gestured vaguely to the area of his chest. His eyes flicked back to Aria when she let out the soft whimper, and he cocked his head very slightly to the side, Your body and mind are in disagreement? How very strange. Mine is always one and the same, never a shred of animosity between the two, I can't imagine what that must be like. His hands slipped away from his chin then, slowly moved to the table as he pressed his gloved palms into the surface, bizarrely long fingers smoothing at the grain for a moment, A personal war of sorts, he added vaguely, his eyes pinned to Aria now, Tell me, which side is winning?
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

Well perhaps you didn't have someone of a high enough caliber? She said as she tried to ignore her bodies wants and needs. Her eyes closed as she started to count in her mind, eyes wincing shut as she sighed. But that doesn't effect me, so I won't take it into consideration till it does. She stated as she rubbed her fingers on her temple and then back through her hair. Shuffling and riling up the pink-violet locks. She rubbed her thumbs over her eyes and shuddered. Gods be damned, she wanted to fuck. NO! She didn't need to be thinking like that, holy hell that was the wrong way to be thinking. A shudder passed up the expanse of her whole frame. She watched his fingers stroke across the rood, and her eyes focused on his palms. She wondered what it would be like to have those hands working across her body. Her mind raced faster, trying to keep up with the body that was working faster then the mind. Her hands gripping her short's edge as she tilted her head back. He asked that question, he asked that question. Body
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

Caliber has no impact on an unreasonable person, Hatter replied promptly, The Queen is Wonderland's reigning government, and even as a figurehead she wields no uncertain amount of power, it's merely gone to her head and as such she sees fit to lob off everyone else's. It is the solution to every problem for her, or at least it was until she discovered she could create further distress by keeping them alive and taking things away from them. His thin chest had puffed up with air, almost indignant, but he realized he was doing it and released the breath again, relaxing a little more and continuing to watch Aria, his mismatched eyes regarded the pale line of her throat when she leaned her head back, and he considered their situation with an amount of care. I see, he said simply, and chewed on his index finger for a moment before reaching out and stroking it once along the cord of her neck, down to the dip in her collarbone - it was a small, simple movement, but his fingers were steady and almost unnaturally warm even through the gloves.
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

That still causes problems among those that are her subjects. It's better to rule with kindness then with hatred. It creates a much better hierarchy, and it's less likely someone will come along and kill you. She said as she tried to keep herself focused on the situation. She needed to keep talking, not be attracted to the male, not want to do other things. Her eyes closed, as she tucked her legs up, her head staying back. Her breath came out as she continued to count, the mantra sliding through her mind and body. Her mind was focused then, and she found slowly the tea wasn't having as much of an effect on her. Then she felt the light touch on her throat. Her eyes snapped open as she stared at the Hatter. His finger trailed down her throat, his finger almost searing her skin. It was so warm, and she wanted that finger to go down her throat again. I see, that was his answer. What should she do? She was trying so hard for her mind to win the war, it was the kind considerate thing of her to do! A whimper flew from her lips as she shivered faintly. His finger still on her collarbone. What are you going to do? She asked lightly.
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

The Hatter seemed to consider Aria's question for some time after she had asked it he drew his hand away, his eyes still pensively on her throat, one long finger tapping at his bottom lip as though in deep thought, Indeed, he said, What shall I do? He cocked his head to the side, and then reached up to gingerly pull away his top hat the hair underneath was a bizarre disarray of blonde and silver, as though something had caused at least half his hair to age prematurely while the rest remained its natural colour, About the Queen, I can't be certain what there is to be done, he said, rising to his feet and moving around behind her chair, his long fingers curling around the back of it, But regarding a more direct matter, that is to say, the matter of you, there are a great many things to be done. You are something of an oddity, you know, we don't often have anyone new around here, particularly not with all of the unpleasantness as of late.
Thread: /Wonderland, I think?/-Me and Seven-

Aria shuddered as his finger left, she held back the small whimper that wanted to rise in her. She watched him, eyes half closed as she folded her hands in her lap. She needed to behave, and reign herself in. Not go all willy nilly like some whore trying to get a trick turned. Her eyes closed as she slumped a little lower. Not that she really had much experience. Two goes, was all she had behind her. Teal eyes closed as she bit her lip, trying to gather herself in. Trying to fight the 'Not Tea', whatever it was... it was making her want what she COULDN'T have. Those things only lead to pain, only lead to loneliness. she had a fear of intimacy, yet she craved sexual contact. Wanted the slide of hands on her flesh, wanted the feeling to of being loved in the most intimate of ways. Oh gods, she really needed to stop thinking about it. She drew her attention back towards him as he continued to speak. He was at the back of her chair now, so she cocked her head back, staring straight up at him. Tilting it to the side a little teal eyes watching his own eyes. Well I am indeed new, and yes what will you do about it? What will you do with me? I have nowhere to go, no way to get out.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

Karin had come by the private practice clinic today for what was supposed to be a routine check-up and breast exam. She wasn't all that old, being twenty-four, but one of her health-nut paranoid friends had made her go and get this done when she could simply do the touch tests at home. So now she was waiting in a small line of people. She wasn't sure what position she was in line-wise, as people sat down wherever. Karin was in a simple tee shirt and shorts, considering the days were getting warmer. She had a rather proportionate body, which kept any one asset from standing out. But all together, the package could be considered rather lovely. The brunette woman with her bob cut was keeping her face hid behind a magazine. Popular Mechanics. It was what was right next to her when she grabbed. It didn't matter what she read, so long as things got over quickly.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

An hour or so had passed before the nurse stuck her head out from behind the waiting room door. Her eyes scanned the room for a moment as she glanced at her clipboard. Karin? Is there a Karin here? She asked, directing her question to the whole room. She was new on staff and hadn't really learned any of the regular patience by name or face yet. She moved into the room a bit more, repeating herself after a minute, hoping her first patient hadn't up and left.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

That would be me, ma'am. Karin stood up and walked to the nurse. Blushing, she looked at the young woman. She was quite shapely, and since she was in the nurse uniform, it was all really well presented. So um...I follow you, right?
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

Shapely was indeed a good way of describing her looks. Angel had the classic 'hourglass' figure, perky bust, thin waist, and a plump rear. All of her assets were well displayed in her nurse's uniform. She brushed her shoulder length, brown hair back from her face, giving those that would choose to look a nice view of her hazel eyes. She nodded to Karin, smiling at her softly. Yes'um, right this way. She motioned back towards the doctor's office before she started off.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

A-Alright... She followed the Nurse until they got to the doctor's office. She then just sat on the tablebed thing and just waited, since she had nothing to do normally but wait for the doctor. It'd been a long time since she'd gone to a doctor's office. She'd forgotten about that weird latexy smell.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

Angel stayed with her in the office, closing the door. The doctor has been called away on family business. Since you were only getting a breasts exam, I'll be handling that today. I hope that isn't a problem. She said, offering a soft smile.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

I see. She said rather nervously. It wasn't like she'd have been comfortable with the doctor either. It's my first time, so you'll have to walk me through it.
Thread: Bend over and say "Ahhhh!" (Mouse69 and R[D])

Right. Angel said with a nod and a soft smile. First I need you to take off your shirt and bra. Then I just need you to lay back and raise your left arm above your head. She said, trying to make her directions clear and take everything one step at a time. She set her clipboard down on the counter, walking over to Karin afterwords.
Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

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Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

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Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

Re all star crossovers So tempting...good luck with your search.
Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

Re all star crossovers hmm....can the demigod be a womanwell then I guess it would be a demigoddess?If so,I wouldn't mind doing that.
Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

Re all star crossovers The breeding ground plot sounds fun send a pm if you like rp with me?
Thread: fandom cravings (updated)

Re all star crossovers Ooh a tournament, with lots of martial arts and things exploding? Those are some of my favorite story arcs.
Thread: such an unwanted itch he leaves. [mintie x lucid]

Night time in Chicago was not her most favorite places to be, however, that didn't stop her from sticking around and enjoying the night life for whatever it was worth. Chewing faintly on the piece of Stride gum, only occasionally did the sound of a faint popping occur from the female, otherwise on the cold winter night, snow crunching underneath her boots as her figure moved in strides among the warmth of her black thigh length jacket. Her skin just barely holding a bit of color to it, thanks to a bit of origins and just enough jealousy in other woman to wonder how she held that color in the middle of Chicago winter, her full lips parted softly to blow out a faint amount of air, the breath curling around her face as though following the lead of her lightly curled tresses. The weather, as cool and crisp as it was, was doing absolutely nothing to her, other than occasionally coating her four inch heeled boots in a bit of snow, she found herself standing in front of a warehouse, one of numerous in this city before walking inside quietly. To the average human, not a thing would be heard until they reached another door on the far south of the warehouse, though as her senses permitted, the music thudded as rapidly as always, black leather pants hugging her lower half as her hands slid from her pockets to gently knock on the steel framed door. Full lips curling into a smile when the bouncer eyed her up and gave her a familiar nod, the music engulfed her and the lifestyle struck her not as a surprise but as a general sense of something familiar, however, familiarity around here was slim. Curls of black sliding down her face and dusting over segments of her back, the female moved amongst the set of latex and other odd materials of clothing people before finding herself behind the white lit bar. Red lips parting softly after removing her jacket and looking to the other female behind the bar, even in such a place the other girl was chipper Must be drunk already. Xanthe! The girl latching on to the black haired girl who had been called Xanthe , the female batted her thick eyelashes before listening to the bouncy girl go off in a long, long, bit of conversation upon what had happened in only the two hours of the club being open tonight. Xanthe shook her head softly, black and white striped shirt showing off the curves of her upper torso, and occasionally allowing a peek of the red lace material underneath that held her chest, by such an appearance she looked normal. . Well, besides on the occasion when her lips were an unusual red color, it was simply blamed on lipstick or something else of the manner, grinning to herself at the thought as she served another drink One of numerous more to come.listu
Thread: such an unwanted itch he leaves. [mintie x lucid]

Donovan slid out of one of the rooms, the dank, grimy hall a stark contrast to the stifling warmth that had engulfed the room. He adjusted his almost exaggerated jawline, his pouty lower lip jutting out slightly in the expression. Attempting to close the door, he found a severed finger was in the way. Donovan bit his lip and nudged it out of the way before properly closing the door and making his way down the hall. No one had spotted him, thankfully. Such crimes were committed often in the club, hell, it was welcomed sometimes. The owners themselves partook in the delicious sins and as such, had an entire crew committed to cleaning up the blood and disturbing corpses. Heading down the hall, the low click of iron-tipped boots could be heard. Donovan slid his hands into the pockets of his tattered and stained cargo pants, pulling out an MP3 player and making sure he had the USB cable on him. He made his way across the club, past the latex waitresses and sex workers. Making his way up the spiral staircase and into the glass box, a mess of wires and screens that overlooked the massive area of the club in general. He tapped the DJ on the shoulder, allowing the man to leave before sitting down himself in the seat and hooking up his player. Next time you open your mouth- The violent voice shrieked over the low, shocking electronic riffs. Donovan pulled a gas mask on, the straps and belts on it matching those of his armless top. Tattoos ran down his slightly muscled arms, showing wires of all sorts, cords and tangles. I'll put my fist down your throat. So deep you cannot swallow. I'll make your body hollow.
Thread: such an unwanted itch he leaves. [mintie x lucid]

The immortal found herself pouring another drink, her senses found themselves wrapping around that of what generally would have made a vampire uncomfortable and vice verse, however, her eyes leading themselves up to the glass box, there was no reaction. There was something about this man in particular, besides the fact that his smell was evidently stronger than others which went hand in hand with him not being a human, though there was something about the aura he possessed and the way people spoke of him as though he were an omniscient presence that made her smile. He was a psychopath, as the female who worked beside her had stated time and time again when the question of the DJ was brought up, not by Xanthe of course but by the chance of a human being curious. Of course, most lost that curiosity out of the fear when hearing that he was a little lost in his mind, which truthfully made her wonder what they were doing here if not to be asking for the ones with a few screws loose. Parting her full lips to blow out a soft breath of air that was not heard at all under the shriek of the voice and the sound of agitated music, the female decided it better to turn her mind off from the so called insane DJ and focus on more important things Tonight's meal, for instance.listu
Thread: such an unwanted itch he leaves. [mintie x lucid]

Evening. Donovan said quite suddenly from behind her a few hours later. The gunshot beat looping, with the interjection of a verse of lyrics every once in awhile. His voice was deep, commanding and slightly muffled from the mask. Donovan's glaring eyes could almost be seen through the lens of it, one bright green, the other a shocking amber. He grew closer, forcefully taking her face into her hands, his fingers squeezing down on her cheek as he examined the exaggerated makeup and punkish hairstyle. Donovan looked her over, apparently very pleased at what he saw. You're quite lovely, but a bit flat for my taste. He groped one of her breasts roughly, fingerless gloves were on his hands. Regardless, she could feel the surprising, shaking strength within the hand.
Thread: such an unwanted itch he leaves. [mintie x lucid]

Though she hadn't taken witness to how he had gotten behind her, she had heard him linger there for a short amount of time before speaking up, having paid him no truthful attention until he spoke. The other bartender having gone to the bathroom, her brow raised only slightly as he crossed the short distance and roughly took her face into his hand, eyes now narrowed in return. Now, it had been a few hours since she had decided to put off her hunger, though being just a bit annoyed by having her face snatched up in such a manner did not help the hunger, eyes flashing with a momentary color change of red. The other returning and pausing at the entrance behind the bar, the girl made a slight face and turned on her heels as though to say 'Not even going there.' leaving Xanthe and Donovan to their activities. One of her hands gripping at his wrist and snatching his hand away from her face, Don't put your disgusting hands on me. And almost as though on a cue his opposite hand grabbed at one of her breasts, the shock not enough to cause a wince though enough for her hunger to flare up again, letting him have his feel of her so called 'flat'ness before pushing this hand away as well. listu
Thread: You raised me.

Shane had been out and away from the house for most of the night while his sister was at work. The seventeen year old adolescent had been secretly working to bring home money for his sister. who had been working two jobs and dropped out of college to raise him. she had only finished high school because she went while he was attending his middle school classes. She had helped him so much, and even taught him about what sex was since their parents both died when he was young. He could still remember their parents but never understood that they didn't raise him. His older sister was more like his mother and taught him almost everything he knew. She had taught him about a woman's body in great detail by stripping down and showing him what each part was and what it did. He never touched her in the way but they way she taught him helped a lot when it came time for him to pleasure a woman. He had stashed his money away where only he knew where it was but pulled some out every now and then to help pay the bills. He was outside lifting his weights waiting for his sister to return.