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Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

Oh OK, well nothing is set up yet, so you will have to wait to find out the details. Debby was unaware that he was looking her up and down, taking in her figure and body. I'm just going to talk about a new youth club opening up, taking on members if they want to join. We will go through some things here that will be going on at the club. She replied, brushing her long hair with her fingers combing through it. If you want to help set it up, move all the tables to the edge of the room and put some chairs in a large circle. The room was filled with screeching of furniture, the metal legs causing friction against the hard surface of the floor. Excellent she remarked, holding a clipboard and pen. Can you fill out your details for me? She handed him the equipment.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

The young boy would shrug his shoulders when she started to explain she was still setting up and would have to wait. He stood up from where he sat and was already starting to grab the chairs to help out, putting chairs in their place proper as he set up the room for their exercise. When he was finally finished, he chose one chair that was his for the moment and would look up at her when she offered him a pen and clipboard. Shrugging he would take the two in hand and started to read through the requested information list, and wrote it in with his sketchy handwriting. When he was finished he clipped the pen back on, handing the item back to her with a smirk as he looked about. School should be getting out soon, so your emphatic others should be here momentarily. He said looking up at Debby, with a smile as he let his eyes wander over her shamelessly.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

Great thanks she said, taking the clipboard back in hand and putting it on the desk ready for anyone else who might come. The young woman sat behind the table, uploading the boy's details on to the system of the club as she waited. Fifteen minutes had passed and no one had showed up yet, which was quite a humiliation for her. They would have got lost or something right? I would have thought people would have been keen to show up? Looking at the student she seemed disheartened but smiled nevertheless, her lipstick making her teeth shine more brightly. We will give it another five minutes and hope some more show up. Outside of the window, the road was covered in teens who were just desperate to get home.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

Donovan watched as she looked on in humiliation at the students all desperate to leave, he knew they wouldn't be showing up as she commented about how they would get lost. Maybe, although it is their own school to get lost in so. He said with a shrug and not quite wanting to be helpful to her predicament, it was rather humiliating that no one would show up. However, as Donovan smiled thinking to himself. When he was finished with what he wanted to get out of this, abusing it as he could, he would definitely be throwing his words around the school about how much fun it is. After five minutes finally passed Donovan looked up at Debby, sorry to say Debby but, looks like no one is showing up. Well, aside from me of course. So, I figure we should at least get through your program to not actually waste it all. What is it we will be doing today?
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

The girl couldn't hide her disappointment, but she looked up the boy in her skirt and white sleeveless shirt with a smile. Ok, well we were going to do some bonding exercises, you see the youth center, we want people to build trust, form relationships, it is about getting to know each other, have fun, looking past gender, race, religion. Debby went on, she stood in the middle of the circle of chairs and lifted her hands up to him, motioning him to stand up. I want you to stand in front of me with your back facing me. Then I want you to close your eyes, cross your hands against your chest and fall towards me. This was a trust exercise, and Debby had done it on numerous occasions at other schools.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

The man would smirk and nod as she made this request of him, he stood up and started walking toward her. Shrugging his shoulders he turned around till his back faced her just as she requested of him, closing his eyes he crossed his arms. Slowly, he started to tilt back. He was already shaking and soon he started falling, his body edging closer to her own as he fell in her direction. I hope you catch me! He requested, he would not take well if she just let him fall.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

As soon as he fell back, her arms reached out and caught his weight, her hands reaching under his arms. Of course I will, it is about trust. I trust you. Moving in front of him after helping him to his feet, the woman stood in front of him now, her shapely body with curves for one so young made her sexy. A flick of her hair over her shoulder brought a breeze of her perfume towards the boy, allowing him to get a whiff of her scent. Crossing her arms over her chest, she closed her eyes and leaned back, letting all of her weight fall towards him. She trusted him to catch her of course, no one had let her drop just yet.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

He would smirk as he watched her fall backwards after the little show of him falling into her own, he nodded and watched her fall back and soon was catching her in his arms. He wondered, what could he get away with in these trust excercises? Maybe, one he could exploit the trust and let her feel for 'something else' he had and wanted to offer her? He nodded and would hold her for a moment, letting her linger in his arms before letting her stand up straight again. Oh I see, a trust excercise. Do you have other ones of this type? He asked, curious what this group was about.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

As she caught him, she smiled and laughed, it was always a thrill to just fall and hope someone would catch you. Debby stood back up, pulling her skirt down a little and sorting out her sleeveless shirt as it had got a bit tighter with the exercise. I do, but normally, we let you decide, what do you think would be a good trust game? Something to help us understand each other more? Debby walked over and sat on a chair after taking the blindfold off. It was him now stood in the center of the circle of chairs. Think of it like this, you don't know me, but I need to trust you, I need to let all my worry and doubt leave me and become open enough to trust you to do anything. Do you understand? Am I being clear enough?
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

When she mentioned that he should come up with the next exercise, he smirked and his response was rather quick and snarky. Oh I see, so I'm the instructor now. He said with a smile before he started thinking, concluding on one that made him feel satisfied with his conclusion. I got one, how about you put on the blindfold and I guide you around the class? Arrange it in a series of patterns? Or, we arrange a select group of items with one of them being a bad or pain causing item? You trust me to pull your hand toward the right thing? Oh that last one, he knew one thing he wanted to make her grab onto.
Thread: What a Great Youth Worker (Celebstars & Fadereaper)

Ok, I haven't heard of this one, but I am going to do it, I trust you. She smiled, her lips parting at him with her hands resting on her lap with the blindfold. Putting it to her eyes, she covered her sight and tied a knot around her long brown hair. Ok, I am in your hands Sitting with her back straight, she would stay there until he was ready. Each hand went back to her lap, staying on the skirt around her knees. Debby was looking forward to it, she thought he seemed keen, but she was unaware he had different intentions.
Thread: Elf Roleplay

Hi I'd love to roleplay with you what's your yim ID ?
Thread: Elf Roleplay

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Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Alright, I have always liked legend of Zelda. I'm game D If I read the rules correctly this would be considered a fan based roleplay session? since the use of established characters will be used?
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Pazzo said Alright, I have always liked legend of Zelda. I'm game D If I read the rules correctly this would be considered a fan based roleplay session? since the use of established characters will be used? Click to expand... Yes it should be. Would you like to be an OC or a Cannon character? Also thanks for the reply -
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

I am tempted to ask for the Honor of roleplaying Gannon D BWAHAHAHA This was your request though, so you can assign me a character if you like You idea was for a session between Link and the spirit in his sword named Fi right? EDIT I'm sorry, it was for a what if scenario where the weapon fell into the wrong hands. Tell me more, and what you had in mind IE goals and conditions for the session
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Gannon would be fine! The actual idea that popped this into my head was actually Fi x Ghirahim And obviously a little out of cannon character since Fi doesn't have much emotion in the games.
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Alright, that's works D,
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Awesome - Did you want to do it in thread or over PM's?
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Either or works for me. If you want to try PMs send me a PM, otherwise start a thread in the Fanfic section
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Pazzo said Either or works for me. If you want to try PMs send me a PM, otherwise start a thread in the Fanfic section Click to expand... Okay I'll make a thread! Last question, would you mind starting?
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Sure D
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Here it is! Thread
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

okies, check your PMs right quick and check my ideas
Thread: MxF 1x1 search~

Big update. I actually put in plots, pairings, and fandoms.
Thread: Is this allowed?

someone going by the name XXXXXXXXXXXXEdited out by moderator LD has decided to put up warnings about me simply because we didn't mesh or have the same interests in IM play. Is this allowed?
Thread: Is this allowed?

It's taken care of, sorry that you had to deal with that. It's considered harassment and is not allowed on this site. Please report anything like that next time by hitting the report button and we will handle it. All disputes should be handled in a private way and if they can't, then you should involve a moderator. Again my apologies.
Thread: Is this allowed?

Thank you for the quick response!
Thread: Lexi's stories (Haunted Castle)

Added twelve more images in the hopes of finding a partner - not all of the monsters have to be included, and I'll probably add more tomorrow. 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

The cacophonous catcalls were crescendoing into hoots and hollers. The patrons pounded, rhythmically, on the dais, wadding their colorful Canadian bills into balls to throw at their Egyptian goddess. None had laid eyes upon her, not without her maskit was her logotype. Her sash was purposely coming untied. Silk didnt hold well and Moore worked that into his shows. He was systematic and it reflected on all of his girls. He bid Lotus wear scant, black thong to reveal each acre of her assthe crowd went wild for it, especially the convent of lawyers circling the front of the stage. Rumor had it they won a big case this morning and celebrated with boobs and bourbon. They loosened their ties around their necks and tossed them on stage. One announced hed even leave his wife for her, but Moore always claimed that strippers were no better housewives than hoes. In fact, he deemed them one in the same, Chardonnay, however, disagreed. By the time her dance was nearing completion she had done her share of splits and spins on the pole. Her breasts leaped when she twirled and the onlookers went entirely feral. She spread her legs, not enough for the boys to glimpse her goodies, and slapped her thigh. That was enough to drive a quarter of the patrons over the boundaries of their moral compass. Two lawyers made a pact to crawl onto the stage, but one of Moores bounced thwarted them before they could climb from their chairs. Lotus had her thong laced with bills. Fives, tens and two Canadian hundreds that wreaked of maple. She pranced close enough to the lip of the staged in her studded stilettos that the men could nearly touch. Moore came out and clapped after her dance, touching her shoulder. Hedisclosed that the strippers would be serving drinks and mingling with the customersthat meant, of course, that they were available for private lap-dances and quick fucks in the back, for customers willing to pay the appropriate price, of course. Before Lotus performed, Moore wanted her remove her mask during half time. Itll be great for the customers to finally see one of their favorite ladies. Besides, theres been some whisperings that they think you may be a but-her-face. You know, one of those girls that has a gorgeous body except for her face. Fortunately, Lotus was complaisantand obsequious, to some extent. She emerged from the greenroom during half time with her sisters in stripping. A few of the lawyers flocked to her first. She removed her mask and they all balkedshe was gorgeous, just like they predicted.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

Cillian stood among them like a giant sequoia tree, hardly even bothering to notice them--unless they got too close. He didn't throw the money on the stage, nor did he wear a tie to throw on there. With large hands, the huge lycan simply placed the wad of hundreds at her feet, almost as if in tribute to the goddess that she looked like. He didn't smile, yell, jump around or comment. He was in fact, as still as a statue near the end of the stage, his unforgiving dark green eyes watching her like a hungry wolf. When Lotus shook that fine ass, he raised an eyebrow and remembered he had more money in his pocket if he was lucky enough to get a chance alone with her. The lycan licked his lips when she slapped her thigh, and it was apparent that he wanted to take a big bite out of it. Although he knew the bouncers were absolutely no threat at all to him, and were in fact nothing more than hors d'oeuvres for his appetite for violence, he respected that they wouldn't want him back if he outright killed them. Life and death were an easy choice for him to make when dealing with humans. If killing were necessary, he wouldn't hesitate, but in civil circumstances like this, he knew it was best to keep his peace. For now. There was no doubt that Cillian was more drunk than he'd ever allowed himself to get. As a werewolf, he could metabolize alcohol very quickly--unless he was freshly injured. And thanks to that bitch Lana, he was still healing beneath the tight black t-shirt he wore. With her show over, he stalked back to his seat where the waitress had left his table empty. The dumb slut had cleared it out, assuming he'd left! If he saw her, there wasn't going to be a chance at forgiveness. He dropped into his chair and watched the fat sweaty human lawyers throwing themselves at Lotus and he curled a lip in disgust at them. Had they no fucking dignity? A real woman like that didn't want desperate obese slugs fawning all over her with their micro hard-ons. He was getting thirsty and if someone didn't bring him a drink soon, he might just start getting a little irritable. Cillian kept his gaze locked hard on Lotus, silently willing her to him with nothing more than the musk of his werewolf pheromones. It wasn't even a conscious thing. The scent was there when he was aroused and when it came to the Egyptian Goddess, there was no doubt in his mind. The enormous Scotsman laid his arm along the table in front of him, stretched out a large hand and drummed his fingers as if waiting impatiently.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

You didnt have to take your mask off if you didnt want to. I could already tell from your walk that youre beautiful. Superficial , she thought, Predictable. Mundane. Boring . Despite her misgivings, Lotus noted his unusual scent. It wasnt cologne, or that adolescent body spray that some of the patrons doused their clothing in. It was something else entirely, animal, corporeal. Regardless, she was remained completely perceptive. Although her ass was plush, his thighs were the complete antithesis. She balked at the heat pouring from himit was like she was sitting bareback on hot porcelain and it was strangely enthralling. No? she swilled the last mouthful of her whiskey and gazed into the void that was her empty glass. Its an ugly thing. The owners idea of exotic, I suppose. She abhorred having to venture out into the cold, especially after being warmed by this monstrous furnace of a man. The thought slapped her with reverb enough for her cheek to swell. She had a class to teach at 8am, less than a good nights sleep away. There was a deadline for a class assignment and it was probable that she would have to spend the entire night grading papers. Lotus. She responded curtly, nearly chewing the culmination of his sentence with words as fangs. In reality, she was well aware that he was digging for her real name, but she deigned not award that to any manpatron or otherwise. During orientation, Moore made it apparent that their alias was a means of protection. Montreals highest class strippers were the stuff of local legendadmirers and stalkers shared a thin line, thin enough for Moore to distress. Like the flowers that sprout along the Nile. There was something bizarre about this particular patron. In addition to his apt animal magnetism and striking eyes, he was misplaced. He had the look of a lumberjack to himone of the Frenchmen who lived in Trois Rivieres and seldom made the pilgrimage into Montreal or her sister communities, only to shove their cocks into some hungry hooker then disappear before the sun kissed the Champlain. This is an unsavory place for someone such as yourself although, Im not presuming to know you, I can only draw conclusions. She dared herself to be more comfortable in his presence. After all, he was likely going to make a few months rent disappear if she was lascivious enough. It wouldnt be hard, she reassured herself, he was already half in the bag and batting his hungry eyes. Scottish? Your accent, I mean. Not many of your ilk here.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

Her response of 'no' came out with a saucy smirk that spoke volumes to the werewolf. They communicated most strongly with body language and facial expression so any lies or undercurrents were picked up immediately. Cillian didn't normally go to all that many strip clubs but he was beyond frustrated when he was nearing three months of pure celibacy. He had to be careful if he was gonna fuck a human female or he'd kill by accident. A werewolf normally wouldn't think twice about killing someone during sex, but adding to his kill count was a bad idea. A stupid lycan soon became a dead lycan. The whole damn thing was difficult at best when he could so easily read liars and dirty whores. While Cillian had more than the average amount of patience, he wouldn't tolerate some dumb slut lying to him. The search for a female that could literally survive sex with him took a LOT of looking. Her eyebrow was imperious as she looked at her now empty glass and he called out to a nearby waitress, Bring a bottle of your best whiskey and some ice. reluctantly, he took his hand from her thigh and pressed two hundreds into her hand. I'm not stingy so don't keep the lady waiting. So she would only give her stage name to him, of course. He supposed she had to keep it professional. Hell he shouldn't even be here right now with a six am consult for a large firm, but there was something... unique about her and he wanted to know more of her. What do you know of the Nile? Have you been there? You look like you could be Egyptian. he asked, wondering if that's where her tattoos were from. Cillian swigged the last of the first beer and moved onto the second one thirstily. It seemed Lotus would rather question him then vice versa. Although he knew there were plenty of guys who loved to talk about themselves, lycans just weren't like that. He watched her quietly, her scent kept him intoxicated far more than the alcohol and her skin was irresistible. When she asked if he was Scots, he nodded carefully but said nothing. They'd put out werewolf death warrants for his arrest back in Glasgow and this wasn't a topic he was going to discuss with anyone. I came here to start a business so I'm new to Montreal and not very familiar with places like the Palisade.
Thread: ▬▬ { PALISADES } ⋮⋮ echo & dogged

Canadian money was waxy, colorful and most importantly, water and tear proof. Superseding one of Moores money making schemeswhich involved the rental of a pool bar on Jean Drapeauhis crew were posed nude in the once public pool. Customers with wallets big enough to buy in could wade across the pools with their bills and pay the scantily clad bartenders. Regardless, Lotus knew real bank notes, and these were not only genuine, but fresh off the press. She knew better than to second guess a man showering her with cash. Instead of having the waitress at his beck and call, she assumed her rolebut it was a set-up. She was greasing his wheels, enticing him with visual stimuli while he stewed. Her ass was a marvellous view as she sashayed away. The delicate gold chains festooning her curves swayed and she walked tall and proud in her sick inch stilettos. After stalking over to the bar where Amelia promptly asked for a status report, but Lotus merely requested an older bottle of port. Bottle service? Amelia added jokingly. Lotus scoffed and returned to her haunt, escorted by the DJs mellower playlist. Hardly. He was just as hot, if not hotter, than when she left him. His thighs were bandy and hard with practiced muscles. She didnt deem him a runner, no, they were lithe and svelte, he was the opposite, and laden in scars from what she could discern. Im mulatto. Ambiguity was her protection. Never tell the customers your credentials, have them ask, she remembered Moore reciting, Most of them will be too fucking drunk to even remember let alone care. In addition, Moore abhorred the term mulatto but it was more than perfect given Lotus circumstances. But I identify as Egyptian. She made sure he had all of the booze he could swill. When he was good and liquored up shed seduce him, but strangely, she predicted that she may actually enjoy this charter. This isnt a place that a budding businessman should frequent. But if youre comfortable with developing guilty pleasures, its the perfect vice. She cocked one of her perfectly tweezed eyebrows at him. Jespre que vous pouvez parler franais cette ville est une monstre . She reached out and swept an errant curl from his verdant gaze. I can think of better ways to help you spend your money than squandering it on knock-off Guiness.