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Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Jackie wasn't sure what had stirred her from sleep, or even that she wasn't sleeping anymore. There was a faint noise. Mumbling. It wasn't coming from the pretty girl who had fallen asleep with her head on Jackie's breast. It was the bounty hunter. Finally Jackie opened her eyes. ...is men what dry gulched ya, Sam muttered to herself. An' th' six good men what ain't goin' home no more. ...Justice The hell was she going on about?? Jackie turned her head to see Sam sitting up in the darkness, staring at the ceiling. Oh God the fever had probably returned and made her delirious. Carefully she unwound her arm from Onawa's shoulders and tried to slide out from beneath her without waking her up. Her on-again off-again lover--who was completely insane, if she were honest, but the sex was good--had always been a heavy sleeper. Onawa simply mumbled in her sleep and rolled over, blankets sliding down to her waist. Jackie breathed a sigh of relief and padded, naked, over to the bed where Sam was sitting up. Hey, she whispered, following her gaze briefly to make sure nothing was actually wrong. You dreaming or something? You gotta get some more sleep, kemosabe. Jackie felt her forehead. A little warm but not what she'd been expecting. The tea by now was only barely lukewarm but that wouldn't hinder its effects. She picked up the cup again and held it to her lips. C'mon, drink up. Justice in the morning, I promise. Gently she laid Sam back and covered her back up, kissing her forehead and singing soft Apache lullabies until the bounty hunter fell asleep then returning back to her own bed and slipping quietly back to Onawa. Some dream you had last night, kemosabe. Jackie smiled up at her from the small cookfire. Breakfast was almost done when Sam awoke again. You remember any of that? I don't. Onawa still wasn't dressed and had made sure the blanket was just barely covering her breasts. I just remember you coming back to bed. She kept glancing over to Sam and smiling suggestively. Jackie hadn't been as successful upon her return in not waking her up. Don't worry, we were nice and quiet for you. This was why Jackie could never take a relationship with her seriously sure, she got around too but at least she didn't advertise herself like a prostitute, walking around with her tits out. She wanted to be a whore, then fine, she'd treat her like a whore. Knock it off will you? Jackie rolled her eyes. Tsidiiligai... Onawa pouted. I don't know why you have to make such a fuss about it. I just lov-- Don't even. Jackie threw her dress to her. Don't you have chores to do at your own house? If I wanted to be manipulated I'd go live with my grandma. With much grumbling and pouting which eventually turned into snitting at one another Onawa finally dressed and left. Jackie sighed and shook her head. Sorry about her. She's pretty much an insane hooker. Likes the prestige that comes with a two-spirit but otherwise wouldn't want anything to do with me, so she uses me and I use her then it always turns into a big thing. She rolled her eyes. Hungry?
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Mah dream? Sam tenatively stretched, taking care to avoid hurting herself. Yeah, Ah... I don't, announced another voice. It belonged to another Indian woman, who was taking pains to flaunt herself as she eyed the bounty hunter. Sam started to speak, then fell silent as the two women bickered. It was embarrasing, really, being an uninvolved party in the quarrel, and she carefully rolled onto her side to try and give them a little privacy. Finally though, the stranger woman left, and Jackie apologized. Grunting, Sam rolled back over. Nah, don't worry. Ah'm a guest in yore house, after all. One thing, though Ah reckon Ah knew every word y'all said, but Ah'm hanged if'n Ah unnerstood it. Wot's a... two-spirit, you said? Oh, an' Ah'm hungry all right. H reckon that's a good sign.
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Meat sizzled in a pan over the fire and Jackie plated it along with corn and peppers that had been cooked along side it so the taste of the grease had spread to the vegetables. Hope you like jackrabbit. As she handed the plate to Sam she asked what a two-spirit was. Jackie looked for the right words to describe it. Well...I mean, two-spirit isn't the exact word for me. But my people don't have a word for it so I use that. The Lakota would call me winkte , but I'm not Lakota am I? She gave the bounty hunter a crooked smile. So basically white people have men and women. Indians have men, women, feminine men, and masculine women and those are two-spirits people who live with the spirit of both genders inside them. But I'm not that, I'm just what Lakota call winkte . I'm not attracted to men sexually, just to women. She took a moment to let that sink in for Sam while she plated her own breakfast and tucked in. My dad said it was an abomination, she said with her mouth full before swallowing. But most Indian tribes encourage it. They think we're holy or something, which is bullshit I think but my ma keeps trying to push it. So Onawa, that woman, she motioned to the door, likes to think she's sleeping with a holy woman, or at least pretend she thinks it. And she's good at it but she's absolutely insufferable. Jackie shook her head. Seriously though you being a guest is no excuse. We shouldn't have started bickering like that. Sorry.
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Sam's jaw dropped as Jackie talked, and not just bedause if how frank she was about her... interests. Y'all reckon that's holy ? she squeaked, missing the apology in her shock. Then she clapped her hands over her mouth, realizing just how that had sounded. Ah mean... Ah'm sorry. Ah wasn't tryin ta be judgemental, really Ah wasn't. Different folks, Ah reckon, an' like y'said y'all ain't Christian folk. It's jes'... She swallowed and looked down at her hands. Ah reckon Ah might be one o' them two-spirits, way y'all explain it. Ah've never been th' most ladylike o' gals, although some o' that comes bein' raised by mah pa wit' six okder brothers. But Ah... Ah... Damn, but it was hard to say it out loud. Even to a woman who said she was attracted to women. Ah, well, it ain't like Ah ain't interested in mdn, Ah suppose. Ah guess. Never gave it much mind, really. Not much mind to women, neither. But... mah first kiss, mah first real kiss, was a girl. She thought Ah was a boy, but... A wistful ghost of a smile crossed her features. She was real purdy, an' soft. Not like me, wit' farm hard hands an' a figure that lets me pass fer a man. But Ah still remember that kiss... Awkward and hesitant, growing bolder as bodies pressed together and fingers cupped faces. A slow part, gasping for breath, then blushes and giggles and shyly holding hands as they walked out if the barn together. The smile faded. Th' preacher saw, though. An' he read me th' riot act right in the street. Called me 'unnatural', an' a 'strumpet', an' Sally started sobbin' an' ran away. She sighed. Mah pa said Ah couldn't be doin' that, later. Not mad, jes' sad like. An' folk looked at me funny, after that. Had ta knock down more'n one boy who thought he'd... Her knuckles ached where she'd scraped them on a jawbone, and her left eye was already swelling. Breath came in great gasps, making her small breasts seem more prominent where they could be seen thriugh her ripped shirt. Barry James you son o' a bitch, she snarled, kicking the fallen teen in the balls. He made a gagging sound, snot and blood bubbling from his broken nose. Ain't laughin' now, y'little shit, she spat, her hard boit heel stamping down on his hand as he tried to rise. Call me a whore again, she challenged, kicking him in the ribs. Try an' force yerself in me again, Ah dare you. Billy stared in terrorcas she squatted down, then flinched as she spat blood from a split lip on his face and flicked open her clasp knife. Sunlight filtering through the slats of the barn glittered on the steel. Next time, she said, voice cold, next time y'all even look at me, Ah'll cut yer tiny balls off. Well, lets jes say Ah'd have had an easier time o' it if'n folk thought Ah was holy. A sigh. Mus' be nice.
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Sam's jaw dropped but Jackie just laughed. Well, I don't think it is, she said, but most folks do, yeah. When Sam said she thought she might be one o' them two-spirits she only laughed again. After yesterday you really expect me to believe anything else? she teased. But then the bounty hunter started talking about her first kiss. The small smile it had brought to Jackie's lips quickly fell as her story went on. When she implied that boys had tried to rape her just because of it her nose crinkled in disgust. She shook her head and spat into the coals of the dying fire. Perhaps because of their small community or perhaps because of cultural differences, while that sort of thing wasn't unheard of in her village it certainly wasn't condoned and carried harsh punishments. She'd heard about cases over in Kermit but while the men always seemed to worm their way out of it there, here the women were more likely to be believed. And they call us heathen savages, she snarled, shaking her head again. When she expressed that it must be nice being thought of as holy Jackie shrugged. People come to you for advice a lot, so you get good at reading folks and situations. It can be a pain in the ass, but nothing like that. She took another bite of her breakfast and chewed thoughtfully, watching Sam. You could stay here, she offered finally. Learn to be a medicine woman. Or medicine man if you wanted. Whichever. Beckett probably thinks you're dead so he wouldn't come looking for you here and you wouldn't have to hide who you are. You could even take a wife if you wanted. Jackie watched Sam's face to gauge her reaction. If nothing else I'm sure Onawa would be more than happy about it, she joked with another lopsided grin.
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Take a wife ? The sentence came out as a yelp of surprise as Sam started. Then she uttered a shirt, self-conscious laugh and ran her fingers ner ously thriugh her shaggy blonde hair. Sorry, she mumbled sheepishly. Ah reckon Ah'm still gettin' used to th' idea that Ah kin be... well, honest. About me, y'know? Ain't like Ah... well, Ah mean... Laughing again, she shook her head. Don't rightly reckon Ah'm fixin' ta settle down just yet, and Ah ain't ever really thought seriously 'bout gettin' hitched. Sides... She sighed. Kind as yer offer is, Ah cain't. Ah... She accepted the plate of bacon and corn fritters and stared down at it unseeing. Ever since Ah was little, Ah wanted ta be, well, a lawman. Help an' protect folk, y'know. An' Beckett an' his men gunned down six good men, an' if'n he's willin' ta do that Ah reckon he's willin' ta do worse. Idly, lost in memory, she bit into the bacon. The dead cry out fer justice, an' the livin' know not that they need it. There was a flame in her eyes as she looked up. Ah aim ta take a stand fer 'em, Jackie. Someone's gotta, 'cause there ain't no justicd in the world. There's just us. Then she winced as a wound throbbed. Well, mebbe takin' a stand kin wait until Ah kin stand, y'know?
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Sam's shock was highly amusing. When she mentioned that she'd never really thought about getting married Jackie chuckled. Well I wasn't sayin' we run off into the sunset today , kemosabe. You don't even gotta marry me. I mean I guess my feelin's might be a bit hurt but the heart wants what the heart wants. She grinned and winked to indicate a joke. She was attracted to Sam, but she wasn't ready to settle down yet either. But as they ate and Sam talked about what she wanted to do with her life Jackie looked thoughtful. It was a noble pursuit, to be sure. The spark in her eyes was intense and Jackie chewed her corn slowly to think over things. You'll definitely have to wait until you can actually stand and move and stuff, she agreed, but I'm in. She was aware that the bounty hunter had never asked her along, despite her use of us. But medicine wasn't Jackie's calling and she knew it. As much as Liluye tried to ignore it, she knew it too. Despite having a few friends and more than a few girlfriends consecutively or concurrently and despite being considered holy, Jackie had never really felt like she quite fit here. Like there was something else she was meant for. Maybe she could try her hand at justice, if Sam would let her. The families should know, she said after some thought, that their husbands and sons died upright, like men. Beckett's the type to spread rumors about them cryin' or whatever. She looked up at Sam. You should probably hide your face though. If he knew you were alive he'd come after you, and honestly I'm bein' a little bit selfish here coz he'd come after my village too if he knew we'd helped you and I can't have that. But once you're better we can go to the families first, then we'll find the rat bastard.
Thread: The Only Rules That Matter:  Legacy (Corsair and Madam Mim)

Somehow, and Sam didn't really realize how, her calling had become their calling. Y'all are in, hm? She hesitated, torn. She liked the idea - liked Jackie, even after knowing her only a few hours - but still... Y'all know it'll be dangerous, right? Ah cain't rightly ask y'all ta... The families should know, she said after some thought, that their husbands and sons died upright, like men. Beckett's the type to spread rumors about them cryin' or whatever. She nodded agreement. Yer right, yeah. Only fair, let 'em know what happened. She looked up at Sam. You should probably hide your face though. If he knew you were alive he'd come after you, and honestly I'm bein' a little bit selfish here coz he'd come after my village too if he knew we'd helped you and I can't have that. But once you're better we can go to the families first, then we'll find the rat bastard. Makes sense. By now, any thought of talking Jackie out of going with her had fled. Ain't sure what Ah'd use ta hide m'face though - a bandanna, maybe. Pulled up over my mouth? But yer right. Ah'd be a real bastard, if'n Ah paid yer kindness back by puttin' yer family at risk. A mask'd be good. She chuckled. An' some clothes, too. Although Ah reckon ain't a right many people'd know me if'n Ah walked around in th' all-together. Taking a bite of corn pone, she made a decision. Once Ah'm healed up, though, th' families ain't the first stop. First, we outta visit the dead. She made a gesture with the pone. Be a mite late ta bury 'em - Ah reckon th' coyotes an' th' vultures done been at 'em by now. But Ah reckon we outta see if they's got any personal effects, anythin' we kin take back to their families. She chewed again, thoughtfully. An' Ah reckon Ah'll need a horse, too. Mine took a couplea bullets, and went down hard. Seems disrespectful, but if we kin find any cash, we kin use that ta buy me a new one.
Thread: Wolf roleplay: looking 4 a pack

kittykatsrkool said pm me or send me an email deathlyninja2agmail.com Click to expand... That's a really small request could you be more specific and explain a bit more, I'm intrigued
Thread: Wolf roleplay: looking 4 a pack

well i used to roleplay but wasnt 2 into it but i was thinking kinda like the warriors series like there would be a pack of wolves we would have an alpha male and female, elders, warriors, pups, ect we could essentually ''raise a familly'' btw this kinda sorta shouldve been in group rps
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Thread: Taking What's Hers (Hisako-K and LovelyLynn)

The Queen had been in the kitchen shortly before the meal was prepared. She had convinced one of the staff members to allow her to put in the potion before the meal was served, ensuring them it was medicine to help the beloved princess sleep. While it was not widespread news that the princess had trouble sleeping, the queen had used her charm to convince that it was, and that was all that mattered. After using her charm and plying the right people she had to adjourn back to her chambers to get dressed. She didn't want to ruin her nice clothes while in the kitchen in case something had gotten on it. Even though nothing had gotten on her, she didn't want the stench to be smelled on her anyways. Going back to her chambers she hurriedly tried to put on something that looked dress appropriate, yet none too valuable in case she had somehow spilled food on herself. She settled for the dark blue dress that had no white on it, just a complimenting royal purple. Its style was more flat, articulating itself with folds and colors rather than ruffles, fringe, and the easy-to-ruin white. Quickly putting back on her crown she rushed back as fast as she could without breaking into a full run towards the dining hall, already running late. When she had gotten back to the dining hall the appetizer placements had been put down, and her step-daughter had been waiting for her. The Queen froze in the doorway after seeing her step-daughter, her face stuck in slight surprise as her eyes darted from her to the filled glass at her placement. She slowly came out of her stupor, and closed her eyes. The Queen curtseyed, bowing her head towards her step-daughter. My darling Lynn, She began, looking back up towards her as she slowly walked towards her seat at the head of the table, How are you this wonderful evening? You're looking absolutely lovely tonight my dear. She said as a servant came out to pull the seat out from behind her. She casually sat in the chair as it was pushed in, not looking at the servant or breaking eye contact from her step-daughter as she was seated at the table. Please, sit with me and we shall begin. Sorry I was so late tonight. She said, while motioning with her left hand towards the seat next to her. Since her husband's departure she had seated herself at the head of the table so she would remain close to her step-daughter, who she would hope would eventually stop referring to her by name rather than title. Sorry for short post
Thread: Taking What's Hers (Hisako-K and LovelyLynn)

We can probably stop apologizing for post length, haha, we'll just accept that our posts will be of varying lengths depending on the situation Lynn smiled, sitting down in the indicated chair, and allowing the servant to push it in as well. Thank you. She addressed the servant, before turning back to her step-mother. Oh, it's no trouble, I wasn't waiting long at all. If anything, I was taking far too long picking out what to wear. How selfish of me... The princess said, sighing slightly. She picked up her goblet, took a small sip, then placed it back down. So, we haven't spoken all day mother! How have things been, is the kingdom faring well today? As she asked this, she glanced around the dining hall. It seemed that her fretting over dress was rather wasted this evening, save for the dining staff, a few guards and servants, and her mother herself, there was no one with them in the chamber. Maybe she would go out for an evening ride later, into the town, that would allow for many people to see her. And maybe, just maybe, she'd see someone worthy of her affections as well.
Thread: Taking What's Hers (Hisako-K and LovelyLynn)

The Queen Smiled when Lynn called her mother, it was an honor few step-parents received, and she secretly hoped Lynn was doing it out of some kind of respect that had turned into some kind of familial affection rather than formality. The Queen looked at her step-daughter eagerly as she took a sip of her drink, trying not to look too disappointed when she had only taken just that small sip. The Queen reached forward for her water instead of her wine, not wanting to drink her potion just yet. As she pulled the glass towards her lips she froze, her lips now hovering over the glass as she breathed on it. She pulled the glass back and lowered her head a little as she recounted the day's events in her head at her step-daughter's request. Well, not much is happening that requires our full attention. Mostly more of the usual with one special guest she said, trailing off as her heart fluttered as she looked at her daughter's goblet. She cleared her throat and returned the water to her lips as she delicately drank from it, careful not to get her makeup on the glass too much by artfully almost arcing the water into her mouth and nearly bypassing the glass' rim entirely. She swallowed, and placed it back down as she looked back at her daughter, quickly shooting a glance towards the guards in the room. But that is none of your concern. It was a land-owning woman from the south who wanted to her land relinquished from the kingdom. We have no use from the land, so I agreed that she may keep it and returned it to her, no change in her taxes or any such. She said, waving off her hand as she took another drink from her glass. The queen put down her glass and picked up her fork and began eating at the small appetizers. Like I said, nothing for you to worry about my dear. She stopped and rolled her shoulders back a bit as she looked back over towards Lynn. She cocked an eyebrow and looked at her daughter with worry. Lynn, darlingplease, eat. she gestured with her fork over towards Lynn's full plate of assorted and artfully placed appetizers. She had hoped she would eat her meal and her thirst would return, causing her to drink more of her drink with the potion in it. The Queen was unsure of how much she needed to ingest, but she wanted her to drink all of it just to be sure.
Thread: Looking for new friends (AIM or Skype)

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Thread: No Internet

What would you do if you couldn't access the internet? Like, what if it was just suddenly 'gone' and they couldn'twouldn't get it back up again?
Thread: No Internet

I guess finally buy cable since Netflix and Hulu wouldn't be an option.
Thread: No Internet

Princess Pittooey said I guess finally buy cable since Netflix and Hulu wouldn't be an option. Click to expand... Oh no. D And the return of commercials! That would be awful! Maybe I could get through it with Direct Tv or TVo or whatever and just record everything and when watching them later, fast forward through commercials.
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I guess I'd finally have the time to catch up on my reading.
Thread: No Internet

Rudolph Quin said Princess Pittooey said I guess finally buy cable since Netflix and Hulu wouldn't be an option. Click to expand... Oh no. D And the return of commercials! That would be awful! Maybe I could get through it with Direct Tv or TVo or whatever and just record everything and when watching them later, fast forward through commercials. Click to expand... I honestly don't mind commercials. Most of the time I put the TV on for noise, but there are a few shows I'm interested in that I'd have to start watching on TV, which means no more binge watching unless they put on a marathon.
Thread: No Internet

Wallow away poor and with no qualifications that are useful without the internet. Feels bad man. I honestly think there hasn't been a day in about 5 years where I haven't done anything on the internet. I work on it, spend my free time on it, even when I'm not at home I'll check stuff online every X amount of minutes. Internet is as important as water and gas in some peoples lives now that it's being classified as a necessity in some countries. It's mad.