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Thread: All Tied Up (Chiarra and Mike)

He continues to thrust hard and deep, his cock throbbing inside her. He was going to cum soon.
Thread: All Tied Up (Chiarra and Mike)

She moans out, getting close to cumming for a third time, and when she does her walls grip him tight and she cries out in ecstasy, passing out shortly after.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Fiona stood in the shadows of the abandon entrance, when she heard the boy talk to the little girl she smiled then watched the little girl scamper off. She adjusted her hood then walked toward the pile of rocks, muttered a spell to make the run stop then stepped closer to the rocks. '' Take my hand. '' The raven haired woman said in a soft tone, she was very sincere about what she was doing. She was going to give a hot meal a better place to sleep, some place to really call home. Waiting patiently she lowered her hood so he could see what she looked like, hoped he wouldn't be afraid. She was a strange but at the same time she'd been keeping an eye on him for a really long time, to see him living like this broke her heart.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Cody looked up through blurry eyes and saw a hand coming toward him, the dark hair behind on it's head looked...welcoming. Something about the dark figure let him know that where ever he was going next was going to be OK. He weakly reached his hand up and took it's hand. Take...me....reaper. He begged as he felt the figure picking him up and wrapping his arm around it's shoulders to keep him upright. He rested his head on it's shoulder as he pushed his legs in where ever it was dragging him. Soon enough he felt, warm. Like he was at somewhere, safe, the figure helped him somewhere but he shook off the figure, if this was the after life that he was in now he would crawl into on his own. He struggled as his limbs were so weak and he couldn't see at all. He felt something soft though as he climbed with all of his might on top of the soft thing. It felt like he must've gone to heaven, it was warm and whatever he was on was soft now. He was whimpering now as he pushed himself up to the top of the soft object. He was so weak that he never felt so much pain like right now. The majority of his body was now on top and he passed out as he heard steps coming up from behind him. He had no option at that point, but to pass out.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

'' Your okay now. There will be a hot bowl of soup, fresh bread waiting for you when you feel like eating. Sleep tight sweet boy.'' Fiona said as she kissed his forehead, walked back toward the room she slept in once she made sure he was covered with an extra blanket. She sat down in the chair in the corner of her room, opened up the book she had been reading that basically told her everything about his ancestors. All she wanted was to make sure he had a hot meal, teach him about his heritage. She just hoped that when he woke up he would feel well enough to eat, the soup was still sitting over the fire place she could easily fix him a bowl keep it warm then set a fresh loaf of bread on the table next to his bowl. The young witch had been in his situation until a kind old woman had taken her in the raised her as if she was her child, she learned about her own heritage. She learned that Merlin was her great great great uncle, was taught basic magic then after awhile developed her own magical powers.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Slowly he came to consciousness as his blurry eyes adjusted too the light of the fire. He let out a groan and looked around the room. He couldn't remember much, someone took him somewhere and there was something, soft. His eyes started to work again and show shapes in the room. His eyes locked onto a item near the fireplace, was it, yes! Yes it was!! He jumped up with new found life and grabbed the bread starting to stuff it in his mouth. There was soup next to it as well, and it was warm!! He hadn't eat like this in almost a year, he grabbed both and went to the corner near the fire and started scruffing it down as fast as he could. He got about half of the bread gone and the soup bone dry when he saw someone in the corner across from him. He swallowed hard as he stared at her. W-who are you? Am I in jail? Where is this? He asked as he started to panic a little and was about to get up and bolt for the door. He set the bowl down but then he actually looked at the woman, she was so, beautiful, and she had some sort of, kindness to her, something that made him want to stay.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

'' My name is Fiona, your not in jail. I've been where you are. '' She said as she smiled a little, sat down by the fire with him. '' This is gonna sound strange but I've been keeping a close eye on you, I should have rescued you a long time ago.'' The brunette woman felt horrible for not rescuing him sooner, she smiled when the little girl he had helped ran through the door. '' You met my little sister Mira, I appreciate you helping her. She picked up the young girl, sat her down on her lap then smiled at the young man. There had come a time where she almost lost her little sister, ever since the old woman had taken them both in she often sent Mira out as her little spy. She felt bad for bating the boy but she didn't know how else she was going to get his attention, of course Mira had taken the bread but she didn't speak she'd been mute since her parents had passed.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

I don't understand, why have you been watching me? What do you mean you should have rescued me? Cody's eyes opened wider as he saw the little girl walk in. What kind of sick game is this? You think you can just kidnap me off the street cause I'm a street rat? Cody turned as he noticed that she could just kidnap him. He was expendable and no one cared for him. He was ready to die a few hours ago. Maybe whatever she wanted would be better than dying in the rain. He stared over at her sizing her up and down. ....So what do you want with me?
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

'' It's not like that at all. I'm a sorceress, Mira is well she's just your average every day little girl. Here maybe this book will explain more, I'm gonna give Mira ready for bed. There's an extra room to your right.'' Fiona said as she stood up holding onto her little sister, then carried the child into her room which was separated by a curtain then got her dressed for bed. She laid her sister down tucked her in handed her her favorite dolly then kissed her forehead, walked back out to the living room as she cleared away his dishes. It had taken her a long time to believe she was what she was, well she hoped he believed everything she said to him. Of course inside the book was a medallion that had belonged to his great great great uncle, it had an encryption on it meant for him only.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Cody took the book as she walked out the room, he was extremely confused. None of this made since, she was a sorceress? Like a magic user, he had never heard of such a crazy idea. He sat in the chair and opened the book, he looked at the words and glanced up to make sure she had gone. He groaned as he couldn't read, being out on the streets the majority of his life had taken away many educational oppurtunitys from him, reading and writing was one. He flipped through the pages hopping to understand a picture or something when a medallion fell out. He looked at it weird as he had never seen those symbols before and leaned down to grab it. When he touched it he could see pictures, pictures flying through his mind like a chest had been unlocked and he was seeing it all now. It happened quick and it hurt but when it was over he felt the same, he was scared but whatever it was didn't seem to do anything. With that he thought he'd call it a day as he couldn't read the book and it was all a bit much to handle. Taking the book and medallion with him he passed out on his bed. When morning came he woke with a start, scarred that the medallion would have done something to him in the night but he seemed the same, talk the same, thought the same. He just shook it off and got dressed. Walking out he saw the woman who had rescued him last night he didn't know where to start so he just stared with a open mouth for a minute. finally he managed to get a sentence together. So how do I know this is real and you aren't some psycho?
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

You don't, I'm assuming you can't read. I can teach you how to read, write. As for the magic just watch.. See the fireplace is unlit? Fiona said, with a slight flick of her wrist there was a nice fire in the fire place just as the porridge started to boil. She grabbed a fresh loaf of bread, some milk from the ice box then began set the table. Mira awoke to the smell of porridge, smiled as she climbed out of bed. She walked into the kitchen rubbing her eyes, waved to their guest then sat down at the table. Sit, we'll have breakfast then your lessons will begin if you like. Fiona said as she took the porridge off the stove, sat it in the middle of the table then started to fill the three bowls on the table.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

He didn't know what too think, she just lite the fire with a flick of her wrist. Was this all true, actual...magic? He had no choice though. Like he had been telling himself it was this or death. He quietly came over to the table and took the bowl. He tried not to eat to eagerly but after one taste he started to eat faster and faster. He kept glancing up at the two, this was too strange. A lady tells him about magic, whose also been watching him, and wants to teach him. He wasn't sure about any of this but choices were limited, so he would keep his trap shut and do what he was told, for now. He finished the bowl as he wiped his mouth on his arm, not really used to being clean. He looked over at Fiona with a unsure look, OK....so....magic. You're going to, what, teach me how to use magic? That simple? He asked as he stood and started to stretch.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Eventually.. First I'll teach you what I taught my little sister. I'll teach you how to read, how to write. Then I'll teach you magic if you wanna learn that is, it's pretty simple. The old lady that lived here taught me, well I also learned that my ancestor was a sorceresswitch just like me. But there is a huge differences in the two, I like to think I'm a little more powerful then your average witch. Fiona said as she ate her porridge, bread. She was glad she had a roof over her head, a way to raise her little sister who looked up at him once her porridge was gone. Of course Fiona wanted to apologize for spying on him, sending out her little sister to lure him in but she didn't know how else to go about it.
Thread: Gutter Rat Magic (warthog155 & Shadow Angel)

Fine, books and stuff then. I mean I don't get why it's needed but fine.... He said as he sat at the table. He wanted to learn how to read but he felt that she shouldn't get satisfaction off his feelings. He was still mad but the situation called for listening not expressing. When she started to teach him the symbols and how to pronounce them, his attention was there but he kept glancing up toward her. She was really pretty actually, it was unavoidable to see this. She was also kind enough to bring him off the street. Maybe this all wouldn't be that bad, as long as the magic didn't take a weird turn. He was un sure about that for sure.
Thread: Storm's General Requests - Other Characters

Bumpy!
Thread: Storm's General Requests - Other Characters

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Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! Bump now with mostly-up-to-date F-list!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! I've been feeling slightly more creative lately, after writing with a few great partners, but I still don't have many ideas in mind. I've really been looking for people who already have ideas, vague or otherwise, to get my creative Juices flowing again. though I need a little more than just a pairing, unless I'm really into it. Here's what I do have. All details are highly negotiable, all roles can be reversed! Plots Water Works This is set in the Fallout universe. MLP crossovers encouraged, but not completely necessary! My character has the magical ability to create andor purify water. stay with me here. Sounds great in this setting, especially since most of the storylines involve finding some way of getting abundant, clean water, right? Well, it makes survival out on the hard wastes a great deal easier, but once the scattered settlements start learning his secret, they want him. What settlement wouldn't want an organic water purified, that only needs to be fedpossibly barely instead of repaired and maintained, to water their crops and slake their thirst? Most settlements don't exactly care how he feels about being their water-pump either, causing him to turn to a life on the run, or in captivity... trying his hardest to stay one step ahead of bounty hunters, raiders, mutants, and anything or anyone else who seeks to use his gifts for their own benefit. Concepts Werewolves In Zombieland I'm surprised I haven't seen something like this before I probably just haven't looked hard enough. So let's assume there are zombies everywhere, from your favorite, flesh-eating lore. What's the one thing that could make the situation more desperate and bleak... Werewolves unspecified lore, though I'm not a huge fan of WoD werewolves... right? WRONG! After thinking about it for a while, I came to the conclusion it would actually be pretty sweet to be a werewolf in a zombie apocalypse. Sure, you might have to be careful during the day depending on lore but at night you're untouchable. Free roam of the towncity without having to worrying about trying to hide your inner beast. Regeneration to help combat those nasty biters. Superhuman speed and strength. A strong enough stomach to eat the abundant rotten flesh in an environment where food is normally scarce... I'm telling you, Werewolves are waiting for the Post Apocalyptic World. This could focus on a werewolf looking for survivors to form a pack, an already established pack, or even the group of terrified humans who are arguably foolishly, unless they aren't recruiting trying to avoid both beasts. I'd love to hear your thoughts on this.
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! I do my best not to post here until I've replied to everyone I've got waiting on me. I know a couple of people are still waiting for replies, and I promise to get to you as soon as I can, I just haven't bumped this in a while. Bump!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

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Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! When I get home today, I'm gonna do my best to re-organize my likes and cravings while I'm reading through GURPS. Until then, I hope this catches some of your eyes!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! Came in for the Dragonball reference Stayed for the Monkey Island B I don't know about an RP just yet since I just signed up today, buuut maybe as Monkey Island fans we can become friends? c Annnd the only GURPS thing I've ever read even a little bit was Swashbucklers. ..
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! Maxy Q said Came in for the Dragonball reference Stayed for the Monkey Island B I don't know about an RP just yet since I just signed up today, buuut maybe as Monkey Island fans we can become friends? c Annnd the only GURPS thing I've ever read even a little bit was Swashbucklers. .. Click to expand... !!!! Someone who gets my obscure jokes!? You're already one of my favorite people here! I could talk about Monkey Island for hours... I probably will, fair warning... Swashbucklers, eh? That seems... appropriate... XD And welcome to the site!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE Want to ride this Cloud? Purity of heart not necessary! Finally starting to get caught up on my RPs! I hope someone out there wants to help me fall behind again! Bump!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

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Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

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Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE A request for MLP and maybe more. bump.
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE A request for MLP and maybe more. Revnarh said I want to rp with you, oc x oc, in mlp. Click to expand... Again, really sorry I missed you. Everyone else, please PM me, or I probably won't get back to you for an obscenely long time I don't check my threads very often.
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

RE A request for MLP and more. If I ignored you in the past and you're still interested, PM me again. My internet went down for a while, and I was really busy for a while after that, so I left a few people hanging. I've got a little bit more time now, so... Bump!
Thread: A Cloud's Current Requests

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Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

Sometimes, not missing any particular body parts can be a problem. Especially for a pirate. Particularly for this pirate, who was the only one out of his whole crew who didn't have an eyepatch, peg leg or hook for a hand. Because of this, the six-foot-tall three-foot-wide man dressed in fineif a little wornsilk clothing with a polished pistol at his right and sharpened schiavona at his left was not taken for a pirate by anyone except those who bothered to look at the wanted posters a wide-brimmed hat helped with that identity-hiding as well, though. The man's footfalls were loud and heavy, each impact of his pristine leather boots making a heavy thud upon the wooden walkways of the city's port district. He had given his men free reign of the past few days while the dock workers moved the supply orders into the hold of his ship, the Eternis Inferna . The man himself had stayed behind to make sure none of those workers did something unwise, but now that their work was finished he decided to round up his men for departure. He had already found most of them, but the skipper and second mate had vanished from the port area. Looking up the hill leading into the town proper, the man had a rather good guess of where they'd gone, and went up in pursuit. Naturally, he found them right where he expected to drunk and causing trouble for the more respectable crowd. At the present they were over by the table of a fair lass with vivid green eyes, saying things that most men wouldn't even pronounce in their sleep in the presence of a woman. With deliberate, heavy steps, the man strode up slowly behind the two, and when they didn't notice him, he cleared his throat quite loudly. As they turned to face him, he raised the brim of his hat with a finger, scowling down at his subordinates. They quickly tried to stammer out... something. He didn't really know what they planned to say, as he seized both by the collar and lifted them off the floor, knocking their heads together. He spoke, his voice a reverberating bassy rumble that practically shook the floorboards of the tavern, saying So, Ed and Jac, what was it you were supposed to be doin' when I came for ya? The two stammered out something along the lines of Hurrying back to port, sir as he set them down, knuckling each in the side of the head before shoving them out. Git, both of ye, and don't let me catch ye foolin' about like this again or you'll catch worse than me fists in yer 'eads! Out! And got they did, scurrying out like mice in the face of the captain's fury. The giant man sighed, a heavy growl to most, and turned to the young woman, bowing slightly. Terribly sorry for them, Miss. Been at sea for quite some time, now, and... well, most 'aven't yet 'ad the chance to see a woman quite so fine as you. If there be anythin' I could doin recompense for yer troubles, likejas' say the word, savvy? Here's hoping my trying to type out his accent is acceptable...
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

It is, it is. Most can'tdon't, and I'm one of those people. Sitting down and eating was rather difficult when there were two men near her, saying things that made the other men in the tavern look on uneasily but saying nothing to shoo either. Snow stayed where he was hidden behind her ear, his ticklish fur brushing against her neck as he moved. The men were muttering to themselves, wondering if she would put a curse on the two men when someone else walked into the building. It seemed as though all eyes went to him, this colossal man, except her own. She was trying to eat her bread and ignore the two at the same time, which was rather hard to do. Her gaze lifted though when the voices stopped, and even Snow stopped moving to look at the man. She chewed her piece of bread during the ordeal, lips curving a bit into a small smile though she refused to laugh. There was a look of laughter in her eyes as she looked at the man, swallowing the piece of bread before speaking. You people amuse me, unlike the townspeople here they're a bore. The girl was too naive to know what he meant when he spoke of women, though her cheeks still flushed a light shade of red at red at what seemed to be a compliment. Nobody there said anything about her looks before, too scared that their whispered lies were true and she was a witch. Snow was suddenly poking his head from behind her hair and looking at the man, nose twitching as it did so. The owner saw this and scowled at her. Damnit woman, I don't care if you allow rats into your own home but they don't belong here. He's not a rat. He's a...weasel, I think. She picked up the ferret and placed him on the table carefully, letting them see the furry tail of the creature. The man still muttered under his breath though, looking displeased about the animal's presence. A soft sigh escaped the girl before her gaze turned back to the stranger. She was about to turn down the offer when out of the corner of her eyes she saw her four bags. It didn't take her long to think of something, not long at all. May you carry my things for me then? It's a bit tiring, doing it by myself. Her ferret was looking at him, tilting his head as his nose twitched and it smelled the salty scent of the sea that came off the man.
Thread: The Salty Air We Breath(Erit and Eva)

Well, I'll be damned... He smiled down at the little creature that hopped off the woman, offering his hand for it to smell. It's been a while since I've seen one of these critters. Very popular among the wealthy ladies, supposedly. Considered good luck in some parts... Carrying yer things ye say? Fair enough, I s'pose. He gathered up the four bags in one large, muscular hand, hefting them over his shoulders with relative ease. Where to, lass? Someplace uptown, I'd wager pretty thing like you must'a been snatched up for a rich man's wife or the like. He started off, then stopped and turned back to her, remembering something important. I forget me manners. Lein Skevi, miss sailor, soldier, and friend to skilled tailors.