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Thread: Nordic Affairs (Me & Lord_Trayus)

Himni said nothing as the Elders spoke and she nodded when they agreed with her. She bit her lip and stared at the Malo leader, however she said nothing as the council cleared out and she was taken, thrown against a tree stump and whipped until her back bled badly. Himni made not a single sound, no cry of pain as she was later dropping to the snow under the tree. She forced herself not to vomit when the Malo leader licked her, she thanked the Gods she was in her Lycan form when this happened. She held her tears back from the agony she was was in, however she was doing this for Sol and his clan, not for herself. Release Sol, he has done nothing wrong. You will not run, I know you won't. Himni muttered as someone stepped forward and unbound Himni and Sol. She lay there panting softly once the Malo were gone, her back bleeding badly, her white hair stained with her own blood. She turned her head and looked at Sol weakly and slowly shrunk to her human form, her naked flesh ripped, her white hair matted with her own blood. Himni said nothing as she weakly pushed herself up and helped Sol as well clinging weakly to his arm. Once they were alone and in his own hut she slumped onto a pile of furs and closed her eyes laying on her stomach, not caring she was naked in front of him. You are not sterile Sol, I can smell the seed, the sperm with in your loins. Go ahead, do what you must. I am sorry for everything that has happened. Go ahead and take me, I shall not fight you. she said simply. Himni was in pure agony but she did well holding it out of sight so that Sol could not see it or feel it. If you want me in Lycan form, I can do that for you as well, you can chose, Sol. she whispered and slowly pushed herself up on her hands and knees, her legs spread and she waited, trying her hardest to keep herself from trembling.
Thread: Nordic Affairs (Me & Lord_Trayus)

Sol simply looked up at her, offering herself. He didn't care about anything going on. He moved on top of the girl, kissing her, pushing her into his body as he wrapped his arms around her. Her injured body slipped his mind. I don't care if I'm sterile or not. I don't care if I live or die. What you did was the most honorable thing I could even hope to achieve. Sol grabbed her by her hips and lifter her onto his lab, placing her atop the bulge in the rags he had. You are more beautiful to me like this then you were when we first met. When you were just a pretty girl. Now it seems like I'm indulging in fate herself. Sol licked up her neck as his hands rub up and down her sides, being more mindful of her back. Let me enjoy you. Let me enjoy in every way! Sol was losing his self control in front of her. The bulge that pressed against her opening was only getting larger. Their sexes only separated by a thin cloth. His hands reached up to her breasts. His tongue now working down the nape of her neck, slowly to one of her taut nipples. His bulge was now barely contained by the cloth. The stretched rags fighting to stay together under Sol's massive girth.
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

Another day, another failure. Winston rubbed his eyes slowly beneath his spectacles, cursing under his breath. Ever since the fall of Overwatch he had tried to keep himself busy with his research, hoping to solve the world's problem with his mind rather than with violence. Instead he found himself wasting day after day in his lab, alone, toiling on projects that would most likely never see the light of day. He had all but lost contact with those he used to call comrades, the greatest heroes the world had ever seen. Even now, Winston knew they were out there making a difference in any way they could. United, they had been an unstoppable force for good. Now they were scattered, a shell of the once great organization. Winston turned towards the monitor, fingers typing nimbly on the oversized keyboard in front of him. In his spare time, he had set up a secure network used to monitor the world's news organizations and ping whenever something out of the ordinary happened, sending a message to those heroes who hadn't dropped off the grid completely. Natural disasters, terrorist attacks... the world hadn't stopped having problems since the fall. If anything, they seemed to be more frequent. As he stared at the monitor, an alert flashed across the screen. Explosions and gunfire were being reported by every news outlet in the city of New London, not far from where he had gone into hiding. With a few clicks, security feeds from all over the city appeared on screen. A shadow here, a hooded figure there. Reaper . These attacks had been happening all over the world, targeting former members of Overwatch, but he knew of no one this close to him. No matter. Winston had his fill of sitting and waiting. Now was the time for action. After he punched in the code, a panel of the wall slid aside with a hiss, revealing his old tools of the trade. Tesla cannon, jump pack. It was all there just as he had left it. The city was chaos. Screaming, burned out husks of cars, people running wildly through the streets. Winston landed in the middle of an intersection with a thud, sending chunks of asphalt spraying in every direction. The sound of gunfire and screaming rang out down the street west of him. He bounded in that direction, right arm clutching the giant weapon as his left pounded against the pavement to propel him towards the commotion.
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

In combat, Doctor Angela Zeigler was not suited to working alone, but more and more often than he world was becoming a place where violence came in pockets rather than battlefields, and she could no longer rely upon having someone to watch her back. As much as she had disagreed with the militaristic approach Overwatch had taken to peace, she couldn't deny that their violence had made it easier for her to save people from time to time... Overwatch was gone now though, and now she was alone, kneeling as yellow light connected the tip of her Caduceus staff to a slumped and weakly whimpering form. The civilian woman couldn't be more than thirty, amazingly still alive despite the ragged holes blown in her leg and stomach. Angela knew she could do nothing for the other two -already dead as they were, and by now beyond the power of her restoration to save- but this girl had been shielded from the fire, and the technology of the staff was giving her a chance, keeping her alive for now. With any luck, first responders would be able to take over and ensure a more complete healing than the patchwork vitality she could induce like this. A shot rang out, striking her in the back, and Mercy stumbled, the staff beam disconnecting to the sound of the civilian's scream as pain flooded her body again. Out of the corner of her eye Angela could see the deathly shadow that was realper, and pulled out her sidearm grimly, firing at the man she knew to be a remorseless hunter of former Overwatch members. It was something she loathed to do, especially as she heard the woman sobbing in renewed pain and fresh fear behind her but she evaded, leaping away, Valkyrie suit's wings flaring bright as she made for cover, firing as she went, hoping to draw the reaper's assault away from the civilian only to be forced to dive back in, screaming herself as she took two more shots to the back deliberately, shots that would have struck her charge had she not dove in. The reaper knew, and had made it clear, if Angela ran, the woman would die... And yet if Angela stayed, they would both die...
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

The screams pierced through Winston's thoughts, pushing himself to move faster towards their source. Somehow it sounded... familiar. At the very least, he was getting close to his target. Shots rang out from around the corner just ahead of him, and as he rounded it he came upon a surprising scene. There, in the middle of the street, an angel huddled over more of Reaper's victims. Or at least, she was the closest thing to an angel he had ever seen. To the rest of the world, she was known as Mercy, but to him she was just Angela. This was no time for reminiscing as it seemed someone else had found her first. The dark, hooded figure was slowly strolling towards Ziegler and civilians she was trying to protect, reloading his shotguns as he walked. A rage began to build deep inside of him at the sight, the kind of emotion he hadn't felt in a long time. Winston let out a deafening roar, causing the glass on the buildings next to them to shake in their frames. Reaper turned his attention towards and scoffed. Two for the price of one, my lucky day. I've been looking for you ape. The jets strapped to Winston's back burst to life, kicking up the debris on the street as his hulking form launched into the air. Reaper disappeared in a puff of black smoke a second before he landed on the same spot. He quickly scanned the street but couldn't find any sign of the madman. An uneasy peace descended upon the street as the danger seemed to have passed for the moment. The rage subsided, giving way to clearer thoughts, including the old friend standing a few paces from him. Angela, are you hurt? There would be time for catching up later.
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

Winston? Mercy had already reignited the staff and had focused the healing beam upon the civilian woman again, quieting her cries. Her own voice was obviously pained though, and he would easily see blood seeing from shattered armour. On anyone else it could be assumed that the wound was not serious -or at least that the wounded believed the wound non-serious- but Angela knew wounds to well and cared too much for either assumption to hold much weight. All that Winston could be sure of that Angela was at less risk than the civilian woman she was trying to save for the moment, and given the wounds on the latter... The valkyrie armour had it's own built in trauma support systems but those were intended to stabilize and revive rather than truly heal. Winston. Angela's breathing was ragged, and she barely looked at him. She needs surgery, proper care... I can't do this forever. A weak smile. I probably need it too... A motion, a momentary shift in attention as she tapped something into a wrist-mounted panel of her suit, and Winston would see a message flash up, numbers, coordinates. My base, Help me get there? It was her own sanctum, a private hospital, albeit a largely roboticized one. She rarely went there, except for the worst cases where no others would be able to bring sufficient care, but here and now she needed the privacy. The reaper would come again if she was to be easy prey helpless in a public hospital, and besides, it behooved her as a medical professional to take whatever weight she could off a system that was already about to be overtaxed by the numbers of injured struggling in these streets.
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

As much as Mercy cared for others in pain, she never let others know when she was hurting herself. She had always been that way when in the field. The wounds on her back were already bleeding though her suit, though the woman on the ground was in decidedly worse condition. He could have easily carried them both but there was no way to safely move the civilian without causing her more harm than good. That was when he heard the sirens making their way down the street. Emergency services would undoubtedly be busy, but this are had been hit the hardest in the attack. While that was a good sign for the victims, attention for former Overwatch members only meant a bigger target on their back. As soon as the display flashed to life in front of him, the HUD on his spectacles analyzed the coordinates and mapped them out. Luckily the location wasn't too far which explained how she had arrived before him. Of course, come with me. We'll have to let them take it from here. He said, nodding towards the ambulance was making it's way through the rubble on the street, following a police cruiser as it's escort. The Tesla cannon clattered to the ground as he reached out with his large arms and gently scooped up her lithe form. He reached down and picked his weapon back up off the ground. It's good to see you, just hold on tight. I don't want to lose you again. Together, Winston and Mercy blasted off into the clear blue sky, leaving a trail of vapor behind them. What they hadn't noticed was Reaper watching them from a window just down the street, but he wasn't alone. A shapely female form holding a large rifle stood next to him with a smirk on her face.
Thread: Show Me, Mercy (Kaybee x The King in the North)

Angela winced as Winston cradled her gently, pain stabbing from her wounds despite the tender touch. W-wait... Can't leave her... She heard the sirens coming then, and relaxed again. The girl would live at least... Then Winston took off, and she silently held on to her own fading consciousness. The suit would keep her alive most likely, but staying awake would only improve her chances. She just needed to get home...
Thread: Not receiving e-mail notifications anymore...

I don't know if it's just me but I'm not receiving e-mail notifications on my PMs or subscribed threads anymore... Stopped some time this morning and I haven't changed any settings.
Thread: Not receiving e-mail notifications anymore...

I'm embarrassed. I just fixed it. My Gmail listed it as spam.
Thread: Cold & Dark [ Bear & Malfrost ]

Beautiful. Powerful. Dangerous. Cold. Never before had she felt so powerful, but never before had she felt so completely and utterly free. The trolls had been right about her she was a monster, and she didnt deserve to live among the others, where she could cause so much pain and suffering by being nothing more than Herself. It hung so heavy in her heart to hold the thing that had been such a huge part of herself in more, even more painful that shed had to hide it from the one person she loved most of all. But everything had changed. Anna had someone to look after her now, and Elsa Well, Elsa was free now to be the person she had always been. It was such a relief to not have to hold everything in anymore, her eyes taking in the beauty that was her castle, with crystal walls and sparkling chandelier. It was so breathtaking in its own that she could hardly believe it had been made from the same hands that had been covered for so long, to hide the secret that she no longer had to fear. God, the freedom. It was so maddening to think that for all of these years shed had such potential.. Potential that had never been tapped And for what? Fear? Shed always been so scared of hurting Anna again, so scared that she would kill the girl who had always been her closest friend, her dearest companion. But damn it, what was the point now? They were much older and it had been so many years since shed actually connected with her that she didnt know anything about her anymore Who was she? Obviously, not the little girl that had been struck in the ballroom so many years ago, but still just as nave as she had always been. So carefree If Anna had the chance to feel that why, why couldnt she? All of her life shed spent in hiding, carefully locking herself away and giving up her own happiness just so that she could protect, to guard against a possibility that Anna could get hurt from her powers again. That had to change. Here, in her castle, she was able to be free to explore who she wanted to be, what she wanted to do. She knew that she was expected to return, to be a normal person But damn it, she didnt want that. More than anything else, she wanted what everyone else had freedom. No more holding back, no more hiding. Elsa hadnt noticed that she was pacing until now, her clenched hands releasing as she tried to calm herself. The swirling storm inside had died down so much that she could barely feel it, her creation a show of just how much she could do But there was so much more in her that she was hiding away, her sheer power. And for the first time in forever, there was nothing holding her back. Nothing to worry about. No closed doors, no knocking sister, nothing! The joy rushed back to her like a wave, her joy unabashed as she admired the ice, so strong and cold. It was like her And all of this had been possible because shed done one simple task that had seemed impossible finally, she had managed to let it go.
Thread: Cold & Dark [ Bear & Malfrost ]

Pitch Black had always been alone, and as such, he was always drawn to those who were lonely. He had felt a strong pull to come here, to this frozen castle after his failure with Jack. He wondered what awaited him here, in this cold and dark land. He figured he would make the best of it, whoever had made this castle was clearly very powerful and if he could acquire that power...he might not be so lonely anymore. He decided to sneak into the castle using his power to spy on the occupant for a bit. He roamed the halls as a shadow, spying upon Elsa. She was a very beautiful girl, and Pitch felt drawn to her. It was clearly she harbored a great power, and a great sadness and loneliness, much like himself. He listened to her, listened to her talk, listened to her sing. He thought he understood her slightly now as he moved into her bedroom. He decided he would wait for her there. Her room was rather barren, showing what a lonely person she was. No pictures, no real decorations, no sense of self. He wondered if he would be able to connect with her. He sat on her bed, thinking of his overall plan when she walked into the room. Oh, hello, Elsa. How are you doing today? He asked the girl with a smile, his voice calm and charming and his smile one of affection.
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Horror The Purge Plot level 1 Plotsex 4060-6040 Plot Fandom..obviously... YC has entered the WRONG house. This is YC first purge doesn't matter if because of age or they never wanted to do it realizing this was a bad and dangerous idea, they run to the closest house they can find to hide. The problem is, this house is a fun house for the rich and famous. YC now enters this rat race and has a partner. MC. MC was pushed out of her home and was told that if she survives, she will get a million dollars. They get paired together and now have to win the race. However, it's not just death you have to worry about! They added a spray into the game, a spray that makes you HAVE to have sex! Let the games begin! Don't forget to survive and kill the other players! x x
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Slice of Life Married at First Sight! Plot level 2 Plotsex 6040 Plot This is based off a TV show!!! We agree to participate in an extreme experiment Each covenants legal marriage with a complete stranger. Four specialists -- a sexologist, a spiritualist, a psychologist and a sociologist -- use scientific matchmaking methods to determine each couple, who will not have met or had contact with each other until the wedding day. The series then documents the relationships, including honeymoons and other relatable events of married life. After 12 weeks, each couple must decide whether to remain together or go their individual ways. I do want this to a reality show! So, there will be cameras and weekly video journals. There will also be couple exercises every week as well. I say this is a medium simply because is is three months in IC. They will be facing a holiday together! x x The Queen's Choice Plot level 2 Plotsex 7030 Plot The prince is a spoiled little brat who fucks who he pleases, goes where he pleases and does what he wants. Well, the queen is sick of it! The prince needs a wife! So, she goes to the village and picks the most unlikely female to be his wife. MC, a noble by birth, however, she is VERY unladylike! She is boyish, pigheaded, stubborn, has a vicious temper, and worst of all, she hates the prince. How will these two get along? Marry? Actually have sex? Or will it just be all hate sex? Once they are married, the prince will still have sex with one girl, one time, however, he will realize if it's not his wife, he cannot actually cum. So, there will be a lot of teasing, sexual tension, sexual frustration, and possible rape andor hate fucking! x x
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Taboo Filled! Plot level 0 Plotsex 0 Plot This will be a plot where I AM THE DOM! YC is a strong man, he owns and runs his world. He has money, he has looks, and can have any girl he wants. The problem is he cannot climax unless he is used, degraded, humiliated, and spanked. Possibly pegged Luckily, he found MC. A girl who doesn't run her own world, who is broke, and cannot get off until she uses someone. Will he pay her? Or do they just meet? YC will eventually date MC as he gets overly jealous when he finds out he is not the only person she is doing this too. So! I want someone controlling outside of the bed, but, completely submits in bed.
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Thread: How much would you pay?

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Thread: How much would you pay?

I myself don't buy artwork. So I can't really estimate a value on those. But what I can tell you is that you should never go less than the cost of materials multiplied by 1.5. Usually you also want to add the estimated value of your timeeffort. But if you're just trying to get rid of a few old pieces, I wouldn't worry about adding timeeffort value into it.
Thread: How much would you pay?

Ignis Gehenallis said I myself don't buy artwork. So I can't really estimate a value on those. But what I can tell you is that you should never go less than the cost of materials multiplied by 1.5. Usually you also want to add the estimated value of your timeeffort. But if you're just trying to get rid of a few old pieces, I wouldn't worry about adding timeeffort value into it. Click to expand... Lol thank you for that but the pieces i am trying to sell were all made during high school art classthose posted in the post above. So cost of materials was 0 for me and I don't think it counts to add in that equation, free supplies paid by governmentpublic school x 1.5. Thank you for the advice though.
Thread: How much would you pay?

I've found that if it's pencil or colored pencil, it should go for dirt cheap. If you use any other medium Pen Ink, paints of any kind or charcoals and pastels, then the price goes up. Also, the more intricate the piece, and if it has commercial value, the higher the price. Example 55 for medium-sized, intricacylong time effort and quality paper. 25 for pastels and expensive paper 150 advertisement for half page ad 5 or negotiable because it's just pencil and paper Or if you're just trying to unload them, make a group discount to take all of them.
Thread: How much would you pay?

That depends on what you are trying to sell. May we see some samples of your work?
Thread: How much would you pay?

Old thread. The pictures were likely removed in February.
Thread: How much would you pay?

Oh, sorry. My bad!