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Thread: Destiny Night (MasterOfWhispers and Devil_girl)

He laughed. Such a vivacious girl she was. It tasted all the more sweeter her blood did. He swallowed the last bit of blood, making sure he didn't drain her to much. He wanted to fuck her now, but he wanted to arouse her first. Blood tasted so much better from a women she was was aroused. Edmund was horny himself. He listened to her complaints and in response his hands reached out to her nipples. I don't think your in any position to be making any threats.. He responded. He twisted her nipples, painfully, and ripped off the fabric covering her shirt. Besides, I'm not taking to much. After all I need a meal fresh and always ready in the morning. Besides, you need some tenderizing first before I fuck you. He finished. He got up from the bed, and went to the corner of the room where a wooden chest lay. My and dad always had something going on behind the bedrooms while we weren't around. He opened the chest. I discovered this little beauty while I was cleaning their bedroom. Out of the chest, he pulled out a vibrator, hand cuffs, ropes, candles, lubricants, whips and crops. He looked over at her, his smile growing more devious by the moment. Remember now you little whore he said, his voice stressing the word whore on his part. Your mine now to do as I please. He walked over to her, and ripped off her shirt. He was ready to give her the time of her life.
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

Things that I'd like Rape Action -Must have plot- Yuri Het Gang bang I'm up for doing games from animes, movies, books, and more or less anything that I come across. In particular... Metal Gear!!! Code Geass Moribito Anything Discworld Cowboy Bebop Valkyria Chronicles!!!!!! Big O Mirror's Edge Devil May Cry Yu Yu Hakusho Uncharted Drake's Fortune Jak and Daxter!!!! Avatar The Last Airbender Desert Punk Final Fantasy In particular 9 Pairings Just pairings I like from various fictions. Hermione GrangerxFred George KnightXMaid Evil mageXElf maiden Shikamaru NaraXHinata Hyuuga NoblemanXPeasant Air pirateXStowaway Sweeney ToddXMrs. Lovett Sorry about the crappiness of this thread so far. I'm suffering from serious writer's block. I can think up so many stories right now, it's not even funny... But for some reason I can't type them. Just ask me for a genre you'd like, and I'm all for it!
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

Bump. 3
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D Mirror's Edge Mirror's Edge Mirror's Edge Mirror's Edge Mirror's Edge Mirror's Edge!
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3 What kind of game are you wanting to play? The only things I can think of are CelesteXKate FaithXIcarus runners CelesteXFaith FaithXMerc
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

I was hoping we could do OCs. I'm not a fan of playing Canons.
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Sounds good to me. 3 Still wanna play an Icarus runner. . By the way, I'm not too great at the really nasty stuff.
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

That's alright. I can tone myself down in that respect. Send me a PM and we can work out a plot.
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Tiny bump!
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Hey, guess what!? Bump. 3
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

And He said, let there be BUMP!
Thread: Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomeness!

Re Jamie's thuper duper awesome request thread of awesomene Code Geass Moribito Cowboy Bebop Valkyria Chronicles!!!!!! Big O Yu Yu Hakusho Avatar The Last Airbender one peice original idea lost monster hunter
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

It was cold in the small cage where she sat. Maria had been picked off the streets and put into the slave market and was now up for sale. She was a tiny little thing, roughly seventeen years old but looked younger. Her innocent face was smeared with a little bit of dirt from her struggles and her school uniform had been tampered with. Her shirt barely covered her breasts and her skirt had been torn to show off her legs and thighs, just barely hiding her virginal assets. She couldn't believe what had happened to her. And to think she had been happy when she had been returning from school three weeks ago. Nobody was looking for her and she hoped that whoever decided to buy her would be kind and gentle. As much as she hated the idea of being a slave, she hoped that if she had to stay one, the man or woman that bought her would take care of her. She was fragile after all and just learning about the harshness of the world that she lived in. She tucked her feet under her bum as she sat in the cage, watching strange and scary people gawk at her cute innocence. She couldn't stand it and buried her face in her hands, trying not to cry. She only hoped that her salvation would pass by and choose her.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

Eric, a potential master, was barely nineteen years old. His dirty blonde hair stood still, and his leather jacket looked brand new. He then saw Maria, and walked over to her, and gave the man selling her some money. He then said to her, Everything will be fine, as long as you do what I say., and with those words, he took her home. When they made it there, he stripped her before taking off his own clothes. His cock was nice and hard, and he told her to give him a handjob.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

Maria had been afraid when the strange boy had purchased her, especially when he spoke to her with such demand. It was scary and yet made her feel like she had to obey. They had gone to his home and she had yelled and struggled when he removed her clothing and then his own. She had never seen a naked man before and she couldn't help but stare at his...equipment. When he told her to give him a handjob, she simply stared and crossed her arms over her breasts, shying away from him. What? She questioned, curious but fearful. Obviously, it wasn't sinking in.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He then said I own you, and you will do what I say or be beaten. He then bound her with rope, ballgagged her, and felt her body, groping her tits, suckling her nipples, spanking her ass, and fucking her pussy. He came, and then said This is only the beginning, if you disobey me, things will get worse.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

Can you try for more details and be a little less controlling of my character post wise? Maria struggled when her owner decided to bind her with rope. She was scared and frightened and couldn't even scream when he ballgaged. She felt tears roll down her cheeks when he felt up her body and played with her breasts, suckling her and then spanking her. She felt him enter her harshly, taking away her virginity with a single hard thrust and she cried even more as she hurt deep inside. She felt him come inside her abused body and she sighed, shaking as she closed her eyes and she spoke so harshly to her. She simply nodded in the slightest, knowing that saying no was potentially going to get her broken more than she was now.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He released her, and said Sorry about that. To make it up to you, if you please me enough, you will be free if you marry me. And that's a promise. He then kissed her knuckles.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

Maria let out a sigh of relief as she was released from her bonds. She listened to him speak and she blinked in confusion a moment. From one extreme to the next this guy went. But...she could be free if she married him. She hadn't thought about being married before but she simply nodded her head after he kissed her knuckles. Okay...I'll marry you.. She said softly.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He then said Good, because you deserve to be free, and you are beautiful. Now... what turns you on?
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

What...turns me on? She repeated, asking him what exactly he meant by that. It was all over her face that she had no idea and certainly didn't seem all too willing to do anything else with him since he just raped her and took her virginity. Maybe he was just sort of confused or something. She bit her lip as she thought about what might get her going, but she couldn't think of anything. The situation was too weird.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He then asked her What about that handjob I asked you to give me?, his cock more erect now than it was before.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

I've never given one before. She said honestly as she felt herself moving closer to him. She didn't know why, but she was curious to know what it would feel like to hold him in her hands. She touched him tentatively at first, hesitant until she grasped his erection fully in her hands. It felt weird holding his male sex in her hands, but she knew he would like it.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He came in her face, and stuck his cock into her mouth. He told her Suck it.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

She coughed and stared in disbelief when he came in her face and then shoved his cock in her mouth. She practically choked, fearful once again. She wiped his seed from her face as she started to suck, not knowing what else to do.
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

He came inside her mouth, told her to swallow it, and pulled out carefully. He then asked her What turns you on?
Thread: Chained by Circumstance...[eric x Hahvoc]

Sorry, but I'm quitting this RP.
Thread: âOverexposureâ (Survivor00 & --+Hahvoc Requiem+--) CLOSED

??Overexposure? Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- Wednesday, July 12th, 2033 Metro Station 34 Arthur Ferrell was torn from sleep by the ear-splitting noise of the announcement buzzer, groaning miserably as he cracked his eyes open, staring blankly at the bottom of the bunk above his. With another groan, he rolled out of his bunk and stood to his feet, reaching down and rubbing his legs, trying to work the knots out of his stiff muscles. He coughed savagely, the damp air in the tunnels wreaking havoc on his lungs. He felt nearly ten years older than he actually was, but it wasn??t surprising, given the conditions they were all forced to live in. The Metro, the last pitiful attempt of mankind to escape its own extinction, a winding network of tunnels built within the subways of the old world. For the most part, they were self-sufficient, rows of UV lamps and recycled water was used to help grow food, although?the meat was not the most desirable?mostly rat meat? Medicine was only available through trading with other Stations, and it was a very precious commodity ?? making it very expensive. And finding high quality goods in this day and age was not an easy thing. There was screech of static across the intercom system, making Arthur grit his teeth and cover his ears. ?? All Salvage Team Members, you have ten minutes to prep for S.E. Ten minutes. ? Salvaging. One of the most dangerous jobs present in this world. Salvaging meant leaving the ??safety?? of the Metro and venturing into the world beyond, crawling with mutated creatures and Anomalies brought upon by the lethal radiation levels. More often than not, the teams came back with less people than they went out with. But they were the ones that kept the Metro running. They were the ones that brought back the materials needed to fix the machines that kept them alive. They were all living on borrowed time? He was instantly awake now, the call to work overriding his body??s demands to continue sleeping. He quickly grabbed his surface gear from the cubby next to the bunks. A gas mask, several years old, recovered from his father??s body. Most of his gear had been. It wasn??t the most comforting feeling, but, it was necessary. He looked around for his sister, but she wasn??t in her bunk. Frowning softly, he hoped she had heard the announcement ?? something not hard, given the way that sound echoed down here ?? and would be at the airlock in time.
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Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- Maria Ferrell heard the call about the same time her brother had. She had been in the process of running around the Station, working out her stress. She hadn't been able to sleep and so she had decided to jog, which wasn't unusual. However, when she heard the call to arms, she raced back to her room. She was on the salvaging team with Arthur, much as he protested. He was the only family she had left and she was willing to try anything to keep him safe and stay by his side. Call it insecurity, but she really cared about her brother. Rounding a turn, she came upon the room she shared with her brother. Entering the small room, she focused on her brother, sweat on her body from her long run. She had another seven minutes left to get into her gear. And down here, you lost modesty, even around your flesh and blood. As soon as she entered the room, she started to strip herself of her clothing, her pale skin being more and more exposed with each loss of clothing. She pulled on her undergarments for her gear, all old and mismatched. But she didn't care, it was comfortable enough to do her job. Morning, Arthur. Sleep well? She panted out as she pulled on her boots, after changed in under three minutes. Not enough time for him to gawk when they both had only a few minutes left. She was well-figured but slim because she didn't eat much and usually gave her food away. She pulled on some gloves as she moved to the door, waiting on him. He would probably be done by the time she counted to ten.
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Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- Arthur quietly pulled on his gear over the tank top and demin pants he wore, first the body suit, followed by the gloves and boots, then the oversuit, checking to see that all the seals were tight, then the mask and air system, each piece making them look less and less human. ??I slept well enough?? He told her as he was fitting the mask over his face. He didn??t like the idea of his sister joining him on these outings, it was just too dangerous, and after their father passed away, he didn??t want to lose her as well. But Maria was as stubborn and hotheaded as he was, and he knew there was no way he was stopping her. When she had told him, he must have argued with her for almost three straight hours before he gave up trying to dissuade her. ??Do you know what grid square we??re searching today?? He asked her, fully fitted inside his suit, the mask muffling his voice a little as he followed her. Stepping outside of the small, grimy bedroom into the main ??station??, he looked at the pitiful, huddled masses of what was once the most populous species on the planet. Those that weren??t wearing similar suits to theirs were pale from the lack of sunlight. Pills could only do so much to replace what the body was losing. He hopped down onto the tracks, holding up his hand to help her down to his level. Down the tunnel, he could see the jury-rigged cart that would carry them out to the airlock. He opened the ??armory?? door, holding it open for her before going to collect his weapons. An aging AK-103 with a few spare magazines that he slotted into pouches on his armor, a pistol for a sidearm, and a knife. That was all they were allowed to carry. A few members might have something more or something heavier, but for the most part, they could only afford to carry this. He turned to watch his sister pick out her gear. ?? All Salvage Team Members, you have five minutes. Hurry up people. We??re not waiting for you. ?
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Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- I think Block 20. She replied through her own mask. She knew he would always have qualms about her working with him on the team, but she had to watch him. She couldn't just sit in the base and waste away with the rest of them. She adjusted the straps of her mask to better fit it to her face as she walked him, feeling sympathy for all the other people down in the station with them. It was a hard burden to bear, but at least they helped ease the suffering from their lives with everything they found. She took immense pride in that. She took his hand after he hopped down onto the tracks, her feet landed on the ground beneath her as she jumped down with his help. She grabbed a sod-off shotgun, a pistol, and knife for good measure. Grabbing three small boxes of shells, she tucked them into her own pouches as she watched Arthur equip his weapons. She knew her brother didn't like her using the shotgun due to its weight and loading time, but it was the weapon she was used to and the weight didn't affect her anymore. Lets go. She said with a smile as she strapped the shotgun to her back and lightly took his hand a moment and squeezed. She always did that before a mission out and she always felt like doing more but it was inappropriate to get affectionate with the time they had to go out. But she smiled at him more as she said loud enough for him to hear. I love you. Now lets go salvaging.
Thread: âOverexposureâ (Survivor00 & --+Hahvoc Requiem+--) CLOSED

Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- ??Block 20? That??s cutting it awful close to the Red Zone?? Arthur said as he watched her. The Red Zone, where even their protective gear wouldn??t do them much good. The only thing that lived there were mutants. As she stocked up on shotgun ammo, he just remained quiet, knowing his protests would be argued with. He knew he was overprotective of her, especially considering how old she was. but she was all he had left after their father had died, and he didn??t want to lose her either. Letting out a quiet sigh of resignation, he headed to the door, pausing as he felt her hand close over his and squeeze it. He turned to look back at her, returning the soft squeeze with a tired smile. ??I love you too, Maria. I??m sorry if I can be a bit?overbearing?at times.? He said to her as he walked back out into the tunnels, holding the armory door open for her. He walked quietly down the tunnel towards the airlock, keeping by his sister??s side. It was true that they were close for a brother and sister, and maybe at a time their closeness would have been frowned upon, but now, nobody cared. As they approached the airlock, he said nothing to the other salvagers that waited, just helping Maria up onto the old tram that they used to reach the exits, far away from the Station. He took his place beside her, the assault rifle digging into his back. This was always one of the worst parts, waiting. Watching that old red light, waiting for it to turn green, for the tram to lurch to life beneath them. The leader of the salvage teams stood up in front of them, the bulky gas mask hiding his face. Alright, all of you, check your weapons. Nobody separates from the group, and nobody lets their guard down. We've already had too many fuckin' dead this month. The filter muffled his words, but their tone was clear. Arthur's hand found its way to Maria's again, squeezing it beneath his, just as much to comfort himself as to comfort her. The red light snapped green, and the airlock door hissed open, the Geiger counter on their suits starting to tick ominously. With a sickening lurch, the tram started to rattle up the old subway tracks towards the surface world, towards the hell that awaited all of them.
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Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- Maria nodded at his statement, biting her lip. She didn't want to get that close to the Red Zone, but it was where they had to go and she had no control over it. She was just thankful that her brother couldn't see the uncertainty on her face. She didn't need him to be constantly worried about her, but she knew he had his reasons, the same ones that she had basically. She couldn't live without him nor could he live without her. It was just how things were between them. She heard his sigh and felt the squeeze of his hand, which reassured her even though he bore a tired smile. They were both tired and would be able to sleep once they got back. Though...Maria doubted she would be able to sleep. Again. She heard his words and always took great comfort in them. She smiled at him as they walked towards the tram through the tunnels and door. Before all this, people had questioned the relationship that they had, wondering why they were so close, but now, no one noticed or commented. No one cared because small comforts as well as physical ones were the only ones they could afford. She was helped up onto the tram by Arthur and one other person because she was short. She wasn't pulled up roughly, but it wasn't all that gentle, more like impatient. She knew that feeling well as she took her seat and watched Arthur sit beside her. She felt anticipation and fear slice through her as she sat there, waiting, and waiting. She hated waiting to get through the mission. It made her antsy. She listened in silence to the voice of their commander and she sat up a little straighter. She nodded, keeping her fear at bay because fear made people do stupid things. She wouldn't be one of those people that would die. Nor would she let Arthur take a fall. She almost jumped at the touch her hand but knew that it was Arthur that gripped her hand. She felt her fear ease away with that simple gesture. She turned her head towards the red light as it changed to green and felt herself take a breath when the air lock hissed open. The ticking and lurch of the tram always got to her stomach but she kept herself calm as they moved up the tracks and onto the surface world that had once been beautiful and safe. It was now barren and mostly ash, only crawling with the mutant spawn that had once been normal people.
Thread: âOverexposureâ (Survivor00 & --+Hahvoc Requiem+--) CLOSED

Re Overexposure Survivor00 --Hahvoc Requiem-- Twin spotlights on the front of the tram flickered on, bathing the darkness ahead of them with a sickly light. The tunnels had decayed badly with time, visible even to them. The rebar mesh holding the concrete together was rusting and failing, dislodging chunks of concrete. The rails beneath them had badly rusted and were starting to warp. In a few years, the tunnels would collapse under the weight of the earth above, entombing them, forcing them to move deeper along the damaged lines. The tram rattled up the old subway rails, passing by the ??Dead Man?? fortifications. The sandbag emplacements and the men that manned them were the last and only line of defense if something were to attack. They would also be the first to die. They looked up at the tram as it passed by, and Art was glad that he couldn??t see their faces. They had a haunted look to them, men who had stared into the maddening abyss for far too long? His grip on Maria??s hand tightened slightly, and the tram continued along without a care. They slowed as they reached the exit ?? a station that had been too damaged to serve as a shelter. Parts of the ceiling had collapsed old, brown blood stains pasted the walls and floor. Mutants. The feral, maddened remnants of the surface world. People, animals, all horribly twisted by the fallout. He shuddered at the thought of it, standing to his feet as the tram stopped at the station platform. He helped Maria out first before stepping out himself. He shifted the AK into his hands, looking up at the sickly gray-green sky through the holes in the ceiling. Waiting until everyone else had departed the tram, he slowed began to follow the group leader up the stairs towards the surface ruins.