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Thread: || her hymn || {Tune & Red}

The last Baratheon's mouth twisted into a line that was, at once, hard but confused. Dead? How? The fires had not shown him this. He snatched the parchment from her hands, unfurling it and reading in stony silence, her words lining up with what was on the page. Another plan, so easily brought to ruin. Jon Snow, at least, now knew the pain of dealing with usurpers, though it would do little good for either of them now. He breathed a long sigh, rubbing his temples. The other is at Winterfell, a prisoner of the Boltons, he grumbled, staring into the fire. It showed nothing now, only chaos. In his silence, there was only the sound of teeth grinding steadily together, a look of agitation in his eyes. The she-wolf, marrying to the stag. Amusing, when one considered the fact that, in what felt like a bygone era now, Robert Baratheon and Eddard Stark had been hoping to unify their houses with another marriage. Joffrey was an abomination, of course, but Sansa... Sansa still lived. He chewed on the inside of his lip, shocked that he even considered the idea. We must dissolve her marriage to the imp, he muttered thoughtfully. I'm not sure how much weight it still holds... last I heard, they were both exiles, and from the looks of it he's not like to return anytime soon. He looked to Melisandre, the hesitation still clear in his eyes. His fingers curled around the direwolf she offered, squeezing gently. Doubtless he's dead... it won't take much work to declare her widowed.
Thread: || her hymn || {Tune & Red}

Reluctantly, Stannis was beginning to see the truth. The king has so many visions in his head, so many worries, that Melisandre was not concerned that it took him longer than she would have liked. A king had responsibilities. Duties. He had to consider his people. Rhollr had shown him the way and yet it fell to Stannis to make it work in this physical world of darkness. Not everything could be done by the Lord of Light. It would take a strong man, a strong leader to bring Rhollrs message to Westeros. Stannis was that man. Her marriage is of little consequence. She left him take the direwolf figuring. They were not joined by the flames of Rhollr. Her marriage to the Imp was held before false gods and idols. However A majority of Westeros, nearly all of it, held onto the belief of their false gods, new and old. It would still be wise to have a Septon examine her. If she is still a virgin, he can annul their marriage and appease the heretics long enough for you to marry the girl and begin to show them the truth. Melisandre approached her king and put her hands on his cheeks. With her at your side you will have single handedly won the North. Then you will go on to destroy the flayers of men, Rhollr has shown me this! She squeezed his face gently, her eyes widening with excitement. Half of Westeros will be under your control! An army of stags and wolves prepared to sweep over the South and bring our Lords light to them all!
Thread: || her hymn || {Tune & Red}

Stannis was a man who bore his kingship on his shoulders like an iron weight, though he did it well. Better than any usurper could hope for. She dismissed the she-wolf's marriage out of hand, and he breathed a sigh. One day, you'll remember just how much stock the people of Westeros put in R'hllor, he spat in exasperation. You can take their idols away, but they will not give up their Seven. He was a flexible man when it came to faiths, but he was also terribly sensible. Let the people keep what gods they would... so long as R'hllor led him to victory, he would carry the fire. Besides, the imp's known to be a lecherous bastard, he said with what might have been some amusement. If her maidenhead's intact, I'll eat my breastplate. But, we'll have a look, I suppose. After all, the dwarf likely had a tiny stub of a cock. Perhaps, he thought, the poor little freak couldn't even pierce it. It would be worth investigating. Her hands squeezed his face, and the king looked up at her, feeling a touch ridiculous. He was not a man accustomed to having his cheeks squeezed. He could not, however, deny her truths. There will be no stopping our combined forces, he agreed. Now for the awkwardness of informing the girl of the situation. Leave her be for now. Once I have taken Winterfell, I will inform her.
Thread: || her hymn || {Tune & Red}

Dont swear to things that you will not be able to fulfill. Your teeth would break on your breastplate. Melisandre released Stannis from her hold and began to walk around the war table. The Imp is lecherous, but he is not a monster as some claim. Their marriage was a sham, a trick. Not even he believed in it and he would not dare touch the girl if she did not wish it. The she-wolf is pure. It was sensible to wait until after Winterfell was taken. Likely she would not take the news of her half brothers death very well he was the entire reason she searched for Stannis in the first place. And the other girl She chose not to tell Stannis the truth. He would find out soon enough and it would help strengthen his belief that he needed the she-wolf. Sansa Stark, the Lady of Winterfell Soon to be Sansa Baratheon, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. I must go now, the Red Woman whispered. Sleep well my king And look to the fires if your doubts still exist.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE FIRST TEXT It read 17.30
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I read the text as I was waiting for the London Tube that would take me down the Northern Line from my flat in Muswell Hill to Tottenham Court Road. What was that? A number certainly. And it looked like a time, but it could have been lots of things, like a code for instance. I didnt recognise the number. It was probably a mistake or one of those gimmicks that catch your attention only to turn out to be advertising the next James Bond movie or something. I thought no more about it.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE SECOND TEXT It read Tonight
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I read the text as I walked from the tube station to my office in Covent Garden. It must have arrived while my phone was out of range in the deep tunnel. Tonight? So it was definitely a time, well almost certainly anyway. I was sure now that this was some advertising gimmick. I fully expected everyone in the office to be talking about it when I arrived. But they werent and I forgot about it in a morning full of meetings.
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THE THIRD TEXT It read Dont be late
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I read the text at my desk as I ate my sandwich for lunch. It had arrived while I was in the most tedious of the boring meetings that morning, the one where an accountant sat in the corner without saying a word, just taking notes. So they whoever they were expected people to turn up somewhere. And the result would be chaos on top of the usual mayhem of the rush hour home. I asked the guys around me, but theyd not had these texts, not even the ones on my network. So it sounded like the messages were being targeted. But why was I one of those selected. Obviously, there was going to be at least one more text. How else would I know where to turn up so that I wasnt late?
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE FOURTH TEXT It read Under the fourth plinth
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The text arrived just as I was finishing my lunch. I read it on the way to a meeting with the creative director. At least, thats what he calls himself. The fourth plinth? That could only mean Trafalgar Square. The one plinth without a permanent statute. The only that changed its installation every few months. It had had a statute of pregnant disabled woman, a ship in a bottle and a real person talking to the crowds, to name but three. Right now it held a huge blue cock cockerel that is, the male chicken, not well you know. So this was about getting me, or us, or some of us at least, to Trafalgar Square, where no doubt something would await us. Something which, like all surprises, would come as a disappointment. But why not? It was hardly out of my way, and I could catch the tube from Leicester Square. Where was the harm?
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE FIFTH TEXT It read red dress
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Id glanced discreetly at my phone as it pinged. No one noticed, especially the creative director who was talking about being creative. Now I knew who it was. Claire. My girlfriend, partner, whatever. Wed been an item for a year now and had just moved in together, into my flat initially while we looked to buy something together. She must have got one of those cheap SIMs and was stirring up my imagination, especially over that dress, her favourite colour. And it wasnt only my imagination that was stirred. I eased my crotch under the table. No one noticed. Would there be another text, I wondered? Or was this one going to be the last. Knowing Claire, I was sure there would be more.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE SIXTH TEXT It read Ill be there
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I texted back, confident now that I knew who was sending the message So will I I hurried out of the office, making sure I had plenty of time to get through the crowds, eager to find out what Claire had planned for me, for us. It was bound to be sexy she had a vivid imagination that always took me by surprise. On the surface, she was a very conservative banker, but under that exterior she was more like a high class courtesan or when she chose, a low class whore. May be she planned to lead me to some seedy hotel where had booked a room by the hour. Or maybe she planned some strictly illegal but strictly exciting outdoor sex. I arrived a few minutes early and walked around, keeping my eyes peeled for Claire in her red dress, but there was no sign. Then I realised she hadnt said she would be wearing it. She could be in anything. I scanned the crowd thronging the Square, but there was no sign.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE SEVENTH TEXT It read Behind you
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I heard the phone ping, saw the message and spun round. Yes, there on the further side of the Square was a red dress. But not the tight fitting one that Claire liked a loose billowy dress that was blowing in the warm breeze. And a red scarf was trailing around her neck. And the woman wearing the dress wasnt Claire.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE EIGHTH TEXT It read Try to catch me
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The phone pinged again as the woman set off in the maze of streets north of the Strand that made up Covent Garden. I hurried, just in time to catch sight of her turning down a road. By the time I arrived, she was nowhere to be seen, only to appear down another road as I cast around trying to find her. Whoever this was, she was teasing me. And whoever she was, she didnt want me to catch her. Why was I chasing her? She wasnt Claire, so why was I pursuing her? The best thing for me was to catch a tube home. But I had the bit between my teeth and rushed around, trying and failing to catch her.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE NINTH TEXT It read Too late, you lose. Better luck tomorrow.
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I was standing in the piazza looking around when my phone pinged again. Who are you? I texted back, but there was no reply. I shrugged my shoulders and headed to Leicester Square to catch a tube home. This was some sort of prank. The best thing to do was to forget it. Just put it down to one of those things that you never understand. Id block the number. But, of course, I didnt.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE TENTH TEXT It read Same time. In the piazza.
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I was there ahead of time and saw her approaching from the Strand. She was wearing the same dress that was pressed against her body as she hurried towards me, and the same scarf blowing behind her. She came right up to me. Hi, she greeted me. Good to see youre eager. Lets get a drink shall we. We settled on a bar and ordered Pinot Grigio. She chatted away inconsequentially, talking about her day, my day, what I enjoyed doing, what books Id read, what films Id seen. Every so often, her leg touched mine and stayed in contact. Every so often, her hand touched my arm and lingered. I couldnt escape the feeling that I knew her, but couldnt place her and for some reason I didnt dare ask. When we had finished our wine, she leant forward and whispered in my ear. I need the bathroom. I sat back and waited. My sink tingling from her touch, my body aroused by her warm breath in my ear. After a while, my phone pinged. I glanced at it and saw the eleventh text. It read See you tomorrow.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

THE ELEVENTH TEXT It read Same time. Strand Palace Hotel. 5.16
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Obviously a room number at the hotel. At 17.30 prompt, I knocked on the door. She was wearing the same dress. Come in. She stepped back and I entered a large double room overlooking the Strand. The curtains were partially drawn and the lights were dimmed. Ive got some wine cooling for us. She poured me a glass and stretched out on the bed I settled down beside her.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

After a few sips, I put my glass aside and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, peeling it back to reveal his smooth chest and the erect cherry red nipples that told me of his arousal. Neither of us spoke as I removed his shoes and pulled off his socks and slacks. That left just his shorts. I rolled him over and massaged his back, working down to his waist, easing the tension, dropping butterfly kisses in the wake of my fingers. Then I rolled him back and repeated the procedure down his chest, listening to his moans as I sucked hard on his nipples. Finally I reached the waistband of his shorts. With a quick flick they were off and I was cradling his balls in my hand. Large hard balls, balls pulled tight up to his crotch so aroused was he. I bent over and took his twitching cock into my mouth. It was obvious he couldnt last long, so I took him into my throat as I kneaded his balls. He was soon groaning and bucking. Who are you? he asked as he came. I ignored the question, as I took his cock out of my mouth and licked it clean. Then I lay back. It was his turn.
Thread: Tempted by text (Foxy Lady and Lowblow Emma)

I rolled her onto her chest and unzipped the dress, revealing her bare back. No bra strap. I peeled the dress down over the hips, so reveal tight buttocks cut by a red thong. I copied what she had done to me, massaged her back, working down to her waist, easing the tension, dropping butterfly kisses in the wake of my fingers. My hands lingered those peaches of her buttocks, teasing into the crack and pulling on the thong, which elicited a low moan. Then on to her feet. I worked back up to her shoulders, faster this time. Then I rolled her onto her back. Her breasts were small, little more than a man would be with well developed pecs. But her nipples were dark and inviting and hard to my lips. Nibbling at them elicited another long moan. Then down to the thong. With a quick flick it was off and I stared in amazement. I was looking a pair of smooth balls and a cock. It was a man. Dont you recognise me, he asked peeling off his wig. It was the accountant who always sat in the corner of the room taking notes at meetings. Fuck.
Thread: Fandom fun

Bing-bump.
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And a bump.
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A renewed bump
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Bumparoo
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And another bump. I have no life apparently. Or a death wish. I dunno.
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And a bump for the road.
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Possibly interested in Attack on Titan or Gurren Lagann - depending upon characters. What did you have in mind?
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PM sent.
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A New Year's bump.
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A bump for having laptop access back. Yay
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More bumps.
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Still more bumps
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A bumpy type thing
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Probably another useless bump.
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Bump of bumps.
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Doing the thing
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And a bump
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Still more bumps.
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And again.
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I really need to get some new fandoms. Or some plots
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Added a couple ideas, though I still feel like I'm being lazy and uncreative.
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Bump again
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And another bump
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One other bump.
Thread: Fools Rush In, Where Wise Men Never Go (Vandesdelca x Diamonds)

There were a lot of things less pleasant to be blocked by than the sudden appearance of a scantily clad pirate, and Hawke found his slumped, surreptitious sneaking on the room to be interrupted by Isabela's chest. Very slowly, very deliberately, Hawke straightened up and looked over Isabela's shoulder into the rest of the room. See, there's the problem! We do have a private cellar, only it's a little too corpsey for polite company. We never did get a chance to move those slavers out after our fight so when we finally moved in... Hawke paused and wrinkled his nose. Cleaning's ongoing! Speaking of which, need some help in here? he asked, catching sight of Merrill as she straightened up from the edge of the bed. He worked his way around Isaela, approaching Merrill with a wide grin. Here you go, he said as he reached out to grab the base of her mug, tugging it slightly down. I'm not sure the heavy brown ale is the sort for you, anyway. I think you'd be better off with a glass of sweet Dalish wine, don't you? I could see about taking you to get a bit of that, yeah? Hawke asked His smile was sweet, borderline charming, and as he lowered the glass of ale away from her lips he reached out to set it off to the side, meaning she no longer had a shield to hold between the two of them.
Thread: Fools Rush In, Where Wise Men Never Go (Vandesdelca x Diamonds)

As Hawke approached, Merrill could feel the tips of her ears begin to flush and twitch - coinciding with the rapid fluttering of her heartbeat. Since moving to Kirkwall, she had felt her emotions become increasingly more inbalanced than they had been before - perhaps it was the influence of the city, of all the races who bustled about with full awareness of what they felt. People in Kirkwall scowled when they were upset, yelled when they were angry, cried with joy or sorrow, loved openly...they held nothing in, it seemed. Everything with the Dalish was complex - structured, firmly rooted in the traditions they clung to keep together. Even courtship was a serious endeavour, bound by rules and manners. The love her people shared was by no means less profound, but it was certainly more..complicated to pursue. How could she even begin to express to Hawke how she felt? She had practiced what she would say to her pillows, to her shadow on the wall - and at one time a stray cat that's reddish fur and confident stroll had reminded her of the Ferelden man with the charming smile -but whenever he was present and she parted her lips to speak, her mind felt frazzled and the words never surfaced. Wide eyes shyly glanced aside as Hawke's fingers barely brushed against hers. The weight of the mug was removed from her hands, and for a brief moment, her pale fingers were extended in the air as if she were still clasping around it. She tucked her hands between her knees, squeezing against them slightly before returning her gaze towards the man. Do they have Dalish wine here? I asked for a glass once and the man at the bar laughed so much he had to step outside...
Thread: Find out your Vampire Slayer name!

Ok, so, by now most of you if not all should know how this works Follow the instructions and find out what it is Mines Malevolent Enforcer 3
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Sinister Executioner! Not bad at all. I'll take it! XD
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Blood-Thirsty Executioner.
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Savage Butcher! Hehe.
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Vicious Killer... Finally a good name!
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Sinister Death-Bringer
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I'm Dark Warrior .
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Fierce Eradicator. I could get used to that!
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Demon Death-Bringer.
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Merciless Eradicator. That isn't very friendly sounding.
Thread: Find out your Vampire Slayer name!

It's certainly more friendly than Demon Death-Bringer or Sinister Executioner
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Cruel Death-Dealer. Well, it is nice and upfront. Can't have people confusing me with a Kind Death-Dealer...
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Savage Assassin. I like it because it makes me sound like a badass who busts down doors and hangs out in sketchy bars. When in reality, I walk into doors and hang out in my room with my cats.... But none of my victims will know that. D
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Merciless Butcher. Don't I sound so approachable.
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Cruel Butcher I approve.
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Feral Assassin Grrrrrr
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Lethal Butcher
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Bloodthirsty Warrior That's kinda Meh and generic... Reminds me of Ultimate Warrior wrestler from the 80s
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Fierce executioner
Thread: Find out your Vampire Slayer name!

Mine is Lethal Assassin.It is a bit redundant.Haha.
Thread: LF MxF, FxF smut role play!!! Female inside!

Another idea. Ancient Goddess This is about my character who is a living goddess. You can offer different ideas about who you want to play but yeah. She is a god so....you know...normal god stuff this one is just for fun here is pic second pic i really wanna do this one
Thread: LF MxF, FxF smut role play!!! Female inside!

New girl on College Basically for this one i'm thinking of a student from Japan who is very reserved and shy, but inside a slutty pervert. Your job is to take her virginity and convince her to be slutty. The ultimate goal? She ends up fucking around, partying all the time and forgetting about her schoolwork. Picture
Thread: LF MxF, FxF smut role play!!! Female inside!

Life of a Sex Addict This can be teenager or adult, idc which. I will have two pics, one for the teenage and one for the adult. It is as it sounds, I play a girl addicted to sex, and you can pitch me ideas on what you want to play out. Adult Teenager
Thread: Various Requests (Incl. Monster Girls) [PM, Email & YIM only] *Edited January 31st*

RE Various Requests and Cravings Email YIM only Made the thread a more general request thread.
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