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Thread: When the Chips are Down [Darkened Knight & Cosmic]

Andrei dropped his victems head with disgust, bile soured his mouth as he swallowed the urge to kill. He took long, slow breaths and listened to the night. The cops would show up soon, his time was nearly up. Being the slum that it was, Andrei was confident nobody would say much to the cops, for fear of retributions, but that was no sure thing. There was always that lifetime movie inspiring person who can't keep his trap shut. A small smile broke across his lips as he remembered that he was once just like them. He had faith once, he trusted who he was. Once. The memories that gently guided him, bubbled just below his veneer of sanity, tore his trust to ribbons. That's good enough. Let's see if god agrees. He growled as he hauled the now useless Anthony to his feet. You did real good. Thanks, now you are in gods hands... he said, almost kindly as he sank the long knife into the mans gut and twisted savagely. He could feel the organs shred as the blade cut through. As much as you hurt, you might live if the paramedics get here in time. He said, the knife flew out of the wreckage of innards and into the sheath on his hip. Been great knowing you... he said as he slipped out the door and back to the love of his life.
Thread: When the Chips are Down [Darkened Knight & Cosmic]

He would have screamed but he couldn't summon enough oxygen to even try. He knew, some how, between the white hot pain of his body and the coppery blood falling out of his mouth that he was going to die. He was scared, he was relieved, he was ashamed. There were many emotions that fluttered under his skin like insects that he could scarcely concentrate at the world around him. It was just as well really. It was quickly going black and he found no reason to keep his eyes open anyway. With slow breathing pain ebbed away as his body shifted into shock and let his mind roam free. Kali is the ultimate form of Shakti energy. Her grotesque form is constructed partially out of the belief of the three stages of life Creation, preservation, and destruction. Kali, is, obviously destruction. Is it so fair to call her only destruction? Excuse me Miss Parker, I didn't see your hand there. As I was saying, her form is ghoulish, her skirt is made out of the hands of men, and her belt from their heads. Her tongue is so red due to the fact of drinking her victims' blood-- Victims. That's hardly fair. She was destroying demons, evils of the world Ma'am. She is not a full blooded destroyer Either, if you look at her relationship with Shiva, you'll find that she is only a destroyer of those who deserve it, or have earned it. Such as the old or the dying-- Miss Parker. I will not ask you again to keep your mouth closed. N-no it was a coarse whisper breaking the dream she was in. Her mouth was dry. Breath was quick, shallow, she couldn't open her eyes. It was almost like being asleep. She knew that one of the two realities she was in was not real but she couldn't figure out which. She could smell flowers here, sweet sticky roses with their sharp little thorns pressing against her back. She could taste the petals on her cracked lips. Soft. The reality of the deteriorating house was far from her, as was most of the real world. Including her shaking. It was mild at first but now it was almost audible as her bony frame made contact with the floor. Teeth clenched, empty stomach already starting to cramp up in pain... She heard Andrei's footsteps, and her face showed a pained smile. N-no. She whispered, with a trace of light dancing sarcasm from the good life. T-too hot. Bad...timing...for flowers...darling. It was almost as though she was a wind up tow running out of steam. She was slow and rough, her voice cracked and confused. She should open her eyes--After all she should at least look at the beautiful flowers around her--but she was tired it seemed. Why couldn't she lift her head? Thorns...Sharp. she whispered out into darkness as footsteps stopped near her and she tried hard to open her eyes and see what was going on around her.
Thread: When the Chips are Down [Darkened Knight & Cosmic]

Heavy steps carried Andrei to his love, each one was like a dream emerging from a nightmare. Don't worry honey...these flowers grew just for you... He whispered gently, his arms caressed her frail body and held her close. The urban rot that surrounded them melted away like it never was. He carried her across the threshold, out of her prison and into his car. The ratty old Buick chattered to life with a cough and rolled down the road like nothing happened. A blur of neon and street lights passed as the car guided them back to their new start.
Thread: Bring me the Horizon of RPs (M/f)

I've had two challenges so far. Anyone else?
Thread: Bring me the Horizon of RPs (M/f)

Four Challenges gladly accepted! I can do this all day long.
Thread: Bring me the Horizon of RPs (M/f)

I await more challenges. Would you kindly?
Thread: Bring me the Horizon of RPs (M/f)

So the words 'Would You Kindly' reference something. If you know what it references, then maybe you would enjoy an RP based upon the reference? Otherwise, just bring me a challenge.
Thread: Bring me the Horizon of RPs (M/f)

So far I have none that have gotten the reference. That, or no one has been interested. Damn it all. D Bring me a challenge.
Thread: A Decent Challenge

All my life I have challenged myself. All my life I searched for someone to challenge my wit and intellect. I am not being vain I admit to losing several matches of wit and intellect, as well as a few physical conflicts.However, I still search for decent challenges. And so I come here to challenge my RPing skills. So far, I have nothing to show of yet, but I await for someone to take a swing at it. Teach me a lesson. Give me a real challenge. My creative thought flows vividly from my mind, my mouth flows creativity and foolishness. I simply search for someone to share with this creativeness. So I await my first challenge from this interesting site. Bring me a good one.
Thread: A Decent Challenge

So I have had several challenges so far, all of them entertaining so far. Though I must unfortunately leave them all for a week to go back to my hometown, visit my family, get my laundry done since the laundry machines up here suck. Maybe I shall go shooting with my father tomorrow...it's always fun to see his reaction to the AK-47 I purchased. I honestly don't see why the US doesn't use the AK, it would be so much more cost effective and you don't need to clean it that much. The dragging through the mud and still working bit is truth, by the way.
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

oh hai.
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

really craving bleach. anyone?
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

bumps.
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

weekend bump
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

yes hello bump for me.
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

bored bump.
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

bump..
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

yeah hi
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

gogogo
Thread: refreshed thread [m x f]

plzbump
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Odd craving! BUMP!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Odd craving! ok i am in
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Odd craving! Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Craving impregnation! Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE The Dog Breeder! 3 Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Smut Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE A Sketchy Situation MxM Search for dom M! Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE I NEED a Samurai Champloo RP!!! 3 Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Gungrave RP please! 3 Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Naruto SEX DRIVEN. Bump!
Thread: FMA: Brotherhood

RE Naruto SEX DRIVEN. Interested!
Thread: The Succubus Next Door

Some things I wanted to Add. Even though the mother is a demon slayer she has not fought any sort of demons for years. In fact having Bethany ment her powers transferred to her daughter until they are awakened. Also it is only by chance that a succubus moved next door and just because the mother no longer has her demon slaying ablities doesn't mean she can't since them.
Thread: The Succubus Next Door

Sending you a message.
Thread: A little craving here, a little craving there

bump for an edit
Thread: A little craving here, a little craving there

Do you happen to do MF or just FF?
Thread: A little craving here, a little craving there

I can do MF
Thread: A little craving here, a little craving there

Ok i'll send you a Pm
Thread: MxM Roleplay, A New World

Hey, i hope this is Kanna! it's me, Foxy! sorry i haven't replied to the emails, i've been sick as a dog and packing for a sixteen hour straight through road trip XP ugh. Welcome to BlueMoon! btw you should tell people if your a sub, a dom, or a switch, and you should probably tell them your usual post length one paragraph, four paragraphs, stuff like that you should also include a list of no no'ds things you won't do IE Scat, Watersports, Bondage stuff like that. it would also help if you list a few things that you do like, or it's a lot easier if you make up an F-List, so that everyone can see your list of kinks and no no's. here's a link to that! it's free, and very easy Click On This if you like, we could start a new Roleplay here on BlueMoon, while continuing our old one? to get you started? OH! and if you ever have any questions i know the site pretty well, just send me a PM and i'll do everything i can to give you a hand! Welcome to the site!!!
Thread: MxM Roleplay, A New World

Hey, Foxy! Yea it's Kanna Thanks for the help there, I took your advice and made an F-List for the character I'll be using and I updatededited my post. Geez, make sure you get enough sleep and rest though, since you've been sick and busy definitely not a good combo! I'd like to start another one if we can, and I look forward to trying to rp with you again. Thanks for the help, Foxy, I'll do my best to get used to this place.
Thread: Craving to write..!!

bumming it up. Note I am more than happy to write extreme kinks.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Reine E'ron smiled, her lekku twitching in anxious anticipation of her coming mission, her first as a Jedi Knight. She had become a full Knight only a couple of weeks prior, and needless to say was excited. She was going on this mission with Kalen Uhdea, a male Master of human extraction, and right now they were on their small, unmarked transport shuttle near Dantooine, where they were told that their target was located in orbit of. This mission involved capturing a Sith that had been causing quite a bit of trouble for the Order, and several Jedi had already been captured by her. She would need to talk to Master Uhdea when he came out of his mediation and ask him what the Sith's name was again. All that she knew of the Master's plan was that they would be landing on Dantooine, and then stowing away in the supplies that he was demanding the people there give him in return for being spared from death. Master Uhdea however did not come out of his meditation until their shuttle had landed. Her name is Aliura Saretti, Reine. You would do well to remember the name tjhe first time you are told, not the twenty third. he says with a smile, opening his eyes slowly to look to her. He answered her unspoken question, having been her Master since she was old enough to follow him on missions and knew her well enough to know she would have forgotten that already. Their contact from the relatively young training center on the planet hurridly ushered them from the shuttle and into the storage bay where the waiting supplies were held until the entourage from the Dark Lady's ship arrived. Finding an appropriate sized crate, they got inside and got into as comfortable a position as they could manage, waiting for them to get loaded onto the ship.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Aliura Saretti had not become a thorn in the Jedi Orders side by being reckless and haphazard in her methods of getting things done especially on a planet where a young jedi training facility stood at the ready. She was a cautious and calculating woman who rarely made a move without considering her next and never bothered taking care of her own grunt work such as, say, provision retrieval. No, this was a troublesome chore that she could not be bothered with unless the cargo was something of importance. This was work for her pawns to take care of while she tended to far more meaningful duties. Fortunately for the Jedi, Saretti did not tolerate sluggishness in her ranks. The two knights were not long in those crates when the gentle humming of a small cargo vessel filled the storage bay, followed by the clang of the cargo bay doors. Two human men pushing a pair of loading carts stepped out of the cargo bay and made their way down the ramp once the ship had settled in and the cargo doors had opened. You know, I dont see why were always stuck doing these kinds of runs, one of the men could be heard complaining as he slid the lip of the cart underneath of a crate sitting beside the one which the jedi knights were hiding in. We get sent all of the way out here to this farm rock to pick up supplies while that purple-skinned bitch sits nice and cozy back at base doing only who knows what? Sometimes you gotta wonder if these errands that we get sent on are worth this meager pay. Oh would you just quit yer gripin, the other grumbled as he slid his own cart underneath of the crate that the jedi had hidden themselves away in. Yer lookin at this in all of the wrong ways, boy-o. Sure, the pays not worth the legwork and the boss-ladys got yer balls in a vice but yer family is being taken care of back home, right? Sometimes ya jus gotta swallow that damned pride o yers and let that purple-skinned bitch have her way. Youll live longer and yer family wont have to bury ya. The crate tilted to the side as it was pulled back and strapped into the little hand-cart so that it could be loaded onto the ship. The first man didnt retort back as he readied his own crate. There wasnt any use arguing and he knew that much. He could bitch and moan all that he wanted but it wouldnt change anything. Only action would get anything done about their working situations and just about any action against their employer would end with the same result a painful death. Not another word was spoken between the two humans as they loaded the vessel down with the crates and took a brief check of inventory.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Reine could barely contain her gasp as the crate tilts, the movement pushing her into Master Uhdea, and a rather awkward position at that. She blushed as she looked up to him and moved herself gently so as to not move the crate. A lesser man than her Master would have still had issues, as she had to stand either with her mound practically in his face, or her ass. If she sat back down, she would only end up in his lap again. By the time the crate was let sit flat again inside the bay of the ship, Reine was sure that her skin would be a nice, deep red, instead of it's pink tone. When the men left their crate, she whispered to Master Uhdea, not sure what to do now, Master Uhdea, do you have a plan from here on out? Or do we wait until we get to their base? I thought Aliura would have been on here, but her people said she was back at their base? she asked, her impatient anticipation showing in her lekku's excted twitching and movements as she spoke. The Jedi Master sat there quietly for a moment, and then smiled to the young girl, Please, you can sit again, unless you really do wish to test the willpower of a Master. he says quietly, We will need to wait in here until we arrive at her base, although we should be able to come out of here at night to stretch, provided it is quiet and no one comes into the hold.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Not long after the crate containing the jedi was loaded into the transport vessel, the clanging of the cargo bay doors echoed through the bay. The footsteps of the laborers faded back into the halls of the ship and the jedi were alone aboard an enemy vessel bound for Aliura Sarettis presumed base of operations. The two lone jedi were mice running headlong into the den of a great violet tiger, metaphorically speaking. Of course, the knights of the jedi order were known for charging into seemingly impossible odds and then walking out with little more than a few blaster singe marks if that. Maybe the pair would get lucky on this assignment. Maybe they would be able to bring Saretti to her knees and drag her back home where she could be properly judged. The hum of the drive cores filled the cargo bay as the ship returned to life and the boxes were jerked back as the vessel tore out of the hangar. The laborers had neglected to tie the cargo down something that they would be paying for once they arrived at their destination if any of the crates were damaged in transit. Saretti was not known among her staff to be a forgiving woman when it came to mistakes which she viewed as protocol oversights. Of course, her protocol also demanded that all cargo be hand-checked before loading so the laborers had already signed their death certificates in bringing the jedi aboard. Fortunately for the stowaways, the journey back to Sarettis flagship would not be a long one. Over the next eighteen hours, the pair or knights would find themselves alone and undisturbed in the cargo bay of the small transport vessel. It would seem that the laborers were not the most diligent duo. Of course, thats bound to happen when one hates their job as much as these two seemed to back during the pickup on Dantooine.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

After a few hours in the crate, Reine eases the side off and steps out of it, gratefully stretching in the cool air of the hold. Smoothing down the clothing she had on beneath her cloak, she closed her eyes and used the force to feel her way around the ship, working out tue size of the crew, finding no force sensitive people aboard, Master Uhdea and herself excluded. When the vibrating and shudders of atmospheric re-entry began, they got back inside the crate, getting the side back in place before getting themselves 'comfortable' for the next however long until they would have the chance to move again.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Aliura Sarettis flagship was orbiting around the nearby gas giant of Tamarena in the Dantooine system. It was here that the smaller cargo vessel was destined and it was here that the ship began to slow for re-entry into the flagships cocking bay. The jedi had made it to their destination without any unforeseen problems. A quick scan of the large ship would easily make the duo aware of Sarettis presence here along with another, less powerful force-sensitive individual an apprentice, perhaps? A clang and a jolt rang through both of the ships cargo holds as the smaller vessel touched down inside of the much large ships hangar. A silence soon followed as the retrieval vessels engines were cut and their gentle hum faded. The two humans could be heard returning to their vessels cargo hold, arguing again by the sounds of it but their words were soon drowned by some clambering outside of the cargo bay doors. The ships labor droids were preparing for their task of unloading the new shipment of cargo and delivering the crates to their designated places on the large flying mass of steel. Yeah, yeah, ya lousy damned scrap balls. Im-a workin on lettin yer asses in, one of the men shouted as he and his partner entered the cargo bay. Only moments after, the bay doors were opened and the scuttling of the ships assorted mechanized crew flooded into the cargo hold and around the crates. These droids seemed much more eager about their jobs than the men had. Unlike the men who had been fairly careful with the crates, unaware of what they contained, the droids knew that the cargo was merely food and were not quite as gentle in their transport. Two large, humanoid droids flanked the crake containing the two jedi, locked their hands around the bottom lip of the crate, and picked it up with ease with their mechanical might. Once the jedis crate was lifted, the two droids began to tear off through the ship in what would have been a jog for a normal man. All the while, the crate was bouncing in their grip, most assuredly making things very uncomfortable for the living package.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

Frowning at the constant bumping and bouncing of their crate, Reine could barely keep herself quiet as she bumped her head first against the top of the crate, then the back, and then into the back of Master Uhdea's head. She would be discussing the mode of entry for their next mission with him, and not be stuck inside a crate manhandled by droids. As she managed to settle into a position where the bouncing didn't send her flying around inside the crate, she paled, she could feel a second presence, and although it wasn't as strong as Aliura, it was still quite consumed by the dark side. Calming herself again, she looked to Uhdea and he just nodded. He had felt it too, and it meant things had gotten complicated. They hadn't counted on Aliura having an apprentice already, and he was beginning to rethink the plan he had for once they had gotten onto the ship. It would mean Reine would have to keep her impatient and impulsive nature in check, but the new one would work if she did. Reine would have to keep the apprentice busy so that he would be free to engage Aliura.
Thread: Patience, My Young Padawan

The second presence that could be felt was not, in truth, Sarettis apprentice. The second being was an old friend of the lady sith if such a term could be understood by those who walked the dark paths of the force. He was a younger apprentice than she, an apprentice of one of her own masters associates. They had been pitted against one another many times over the course of Aliuras time as an apprentice and a strange sense of rivalry had brewed between them. They hated one another fiercely but not once had their sabers been drawn as a means to kill one another. If they had been, the one who would emerge victorious was quite obvious. After several minutes of less than gentle transportation, the droids had brought the crate containing the jedi, as well as several others, into the food storage area of the ship. The crates were all but tossed into the back corner of the room and then the droids were gone. The droids did not check the cargo that was supposed to have been done by the humans who had picked it up before they even put it onto their ship but that duty, along with several others, had been neglected. Aliura would kill them for bringing two jedi back to her flagship.