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Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Ah good never really figured you for the idiotic sort, at least not when you know that something very bad could happen to you. the voice replied, seeming to hold a sense of neutrality despite the obvious disadvantage the young man was in. But of course...Intelligence is a very subjective thing, and I would argue that it's purely subjective. Hitler was an idiot as a strategist, but a genius in uniting people for a common cause, for example. President Trump is a bigot and an idiot in general, but very good at using people and building business. There was a slight pause before the voice then got a little more focused-sounding, And you...You're exceptionally gifted in the arts, but not quite that smart when you're violating the sanctity of the dead for the sake of your personal gratification. Ironic how someone that basically tipped their hand as the one responsible for two people's deaths, was now vaguely painting someone's actions as morally reprehensible. But as for the rules of the game...Well, you're an artist, so you must have at least a decent short-term memory. Because that's what this game is going to focus on Memory. Shame you locked up your phone with all the answers you'll need too that would have helped you immensely. Now...Do me a favor and look above you. On the roof of the booth David would see twelve pieces of what appeared to be cardboard glued to it, each one having either a number, a symbol or an 'X' drawn in a different color. Currently, your booth is rigged to explode with a powerful nailbomb in the box in front of you, only being disarmed once the proper combination is inputted into the dialpad on the phone before you. Tamper with them, they'll detonate. Try and run, I'll shoot you. Hang up the phone and I will watch your body turn into a meat firework. Simple right? Letting that little tidbit sink in, the voice continued, Of course, like every good bomb scene, there's a way to defuse it. This way involves a similar setup to Pairs, except instead of you trying to match twin sets of matching pictorals, you're going to match either a number or symbol on one of those little glued on pieces of cardboard hanging over you to the answer of a question. They'll come off quite easily...And you'll know which ones to pull off because I'm going to quiz on the crime scene you just left not too long ago. And after each one you pull off, just hit the number hidden underneath it...Of course, there is a penalty if you hit the wrong one too many times....And don't worry, you'll know what that penalty is all too well. What David wouldn't see was that the booth also had a wiring setup such that if he hit the wrong digit, it would shock him..Enough failures and the bombs would all go off at once. A slight chuckle would be heard before the voice then said gleefully, Don't let me down, Mr. Edwards. Let the game begin....I'll give you an easy one. What color was the skirt the woman was wearing? Four of the cardboard circles would have those colored 'X's Red, yellow, blue and white.... Now all Mr. Edwards would have to do was pick the right one.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Ophellia Wilson David felt - in a word - absolutely terrified . And the fear only got worse as the rules and exact situation he had literally waltzed into were relayed to him. Oh shit. I'm in a bomb waiting to go off?! Oh fuck .... He gulped, already beginning to feel a bit warm despite the air outside being a bit on the chilly side. Thankfully, there was some good news that came with this revelation. David's head instinctively lifted, noticing the cardboard pieces hovering above him. As scared as he was, he forced himself to pay attention and listen to what everything meant. So even though it may appear as if he looked very clueless, that wasn't quite true. The young, unorthodox artist did understand above him was how he was supposed to answer, as well as what could be found underneath each piece. Al-Alright. I ... I got it. I think ... Normally, he would have retorted about more of this talk, particularly parts such as him appearing to lack intelligence in certain areas. Surely this man had that same fault, right? Because ... he's right. My memory's not the worst ... At least, that was what David wanted to believe. He couldn't help but let out an audible sigh of relief as the first question was indeed revealed -- and his unknown sniper did keep that promise. It was indeed an easy first inquiry. Blue, he muttered, It stood out because it matched the ocean. Almost a cerulean hue if I had to be more exact. Feeling confident that - at least at that moment - nothing bad would happen, David reached up and pulled the X attached to the Blue labeled square. Whatever was hidden underneath would be entered into the phone, as instructed by the voice over the phone. Keep calm. If this is really all that's being asked of you, you can do this. Just don't panic. Don't even think about the fact you're in what could be ... no! Don't dwell on that! Just concentrate on the questions. This is a test. Yeah. A test .... a fucked up one, but an exam nonetheless. You can do this. Nodding to himself, David closed his eyes, waiting patiently for the next question. At the same time, he tried to calm himself - especially his poor heart, which was feeling as if it were already trying to leap out of his own chest, fueled on by a mix of adrenaline and the same sensation of fear that had been running through every inch of David's body since learning what this 'challenge' would consist of exactly.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Very good, Mr. Edwards...Now take your piece and match to a number on the dialpad... the voice commented, seeing the young man do as such. Yes, the fear was quite real and fear tended to make people desperate. But so far, at least with this much, the young artist was able to keep his wits about him. See? This isn't such a bad game. Answer all the questions correctly and you'll be able to go back to your life soon enough. Though whether or not he would get out of here at all still hung very heavily in the air and with this being one of the easier questions, one could only surmise it was about to get harder. How much harder would depend on the voice over the phone and how much of a nitpicker it would decide to be. Letting out a low chuckle, the voice then added But now, it's time for the next question. One down, eleven to go. There was a noticeable pause here again, almost as if contemplating what to ask next. Hmm...No, not that one...Don't even know what that question is about...That's one's too difficult right now...Hmm, maybe this one? No...Aha! That series of ramblings would definitely come across as someone slightly less than all there, a person with one too many screws loose in the old brainbox. Sorry, was trying to look at my cheat sheet here for a good question...And I think I found it. For how that man was tied up in the pictures, please find the one of the three symbolized pieces that best represents it. If David would look close, he would see a butterfly overlayed by an interdictory circle, a pig with a necktie and lastly the very classic hangman's noose where a man was hanging dead from a crudely drawn length of rope.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Ophellia Wilson ... How many more of these? At what was no doubt the scariest and most accurate timing possible, David heard the answer, though part of him honestly hoped he hadn't. Or maybe that his ears were somehow deceiving him. Either way, the reply caused his heart to temporarily cease then sink. One down, eleven to go. ... You're ... literally giving me a dozen questions? he asked in an incredulous voice, slumping against the glass in defeat. Fine. Whatever. Let's get this over with. The urge to find a way to reverse time was only feeling that much more appealing. David would gladly slap himself from ... how long ago had it been now? Twenty minutes ago? Thirty maybe? Either way, if he could have made himself do what had been the smart thing. What exactly was that? Admittedly, even he wasn't sure. But there was no way listening to the note was it. Nope. Definitely not that much he knew. Somewhere in between waiting and finally hearing his potential sniper glancing at what he assumed to be the 'cheat sheet' he quickly spoke of, David's eyes had briefly closed. The moment he started speaking again, however, they shot open, looking very wide and alert. As if he'd just downed five Red Bull's in the span of mere seconds. He swallowed, gulping nervously as the next inquiry came. He had a good idea on what the right answer should be. But suddenly, David was starting to make himself sick with who he was. As a man who found beauty in even the more morbid and grim things like Death, he only knew - or felt certain he knew - this because of his 'art appreciation' of sorts. So, he slowly reached up towards the pig wearing the neck tie and began peeling back on that small button. Once he found the next number, he pressed down on it and prayed for the best possible result to come to him. I'll change. Sweet gods, I'll change. Just let me get the fuck out of here, please ... Meanwhile, back at the warehouse where Nancy and Rick's bodies had been found, Ophellia was at a loss. This scene looked something in between a really fucked up suicide and homicide at once. Could it be both? Most definitely. And truthfully, that was exactly what it was starting to look more and more like. A firm hand landed on her shoulder. Ophellia whipped her head around, seeing the hand belonging to one of her female co-workers. Come on, she heard whispered in a calming, reassuring tone, You look exhausted. You're not going to get anywhere just staring. Who knows? Maybe a good, long nap will help out. Maybe ... alright. I'll try. Thanks, Emily. Waving to the other cop, Ophellia glanced around one last time before sighing and nodding. Get everything transferred to their respective locations forensics, morgue, wherever they need to be. I'll sleep on this and talk to one of you first thing in the morning.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Even though the silence was palpable, the voice on the other end of the line was silently judging his reactions. Seeing the exasperation on his face, the silently haunting melancholy as the gravity of the situation began to dawn on the young man. And though he didn't know it, the intent of the voice was not to change his ways...But to help enlighten him more. He saw the beauty in death, and forever immortalized it in his work. But now the voice wanted him to see the beauty in life as well...And with it, perhaps create something even more astounding than anything that had ever come to him in his life. When he pressed the button, there would be no fire. No explosion that took his life away, no final reckoning in a blaze of light and heat. All that would remain was the deafening silence, the emptiness that allowed the human mind to wander far too freely for its own good. To experience the inherent curse of having such a developed brain like the human race possessed. Very good, Mr. Edwards, you're doing so well. But don't give up now we've still got ten questions to go. Should I send a pizza your way? Something to help keep your energy up? As bad as that reference was, the voice felt it oddly appropriate to make such a comment since the man in the booth was looking defeated. So...Next question. You might have to think about this one. he started, a moment of silence hanging between them...He'd succeeded twice, and he'd find this next question a little easier than the last. The man that fell on the bed, he's clearly quite dead. Stung more than a hive full of bees...Now what was the thing that floats, quoted Muhammad Ali? Obviously he worded the question strangely...But if David were to look at the symbols again, he would see the answer all too clearly.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Ophellia Wilson David started to open his mouth, about to accept the offer. But ... he stopped. What if something more deadly was given to him instead? Or he was somehow tricked into leaving the booth? He'd been dumb enough to literally walk into this game. If he could help it, he wouldn't make the same mistake. Not again. Not easily, anyway. ... I should be fine, he muttered, audibly sighing as - once again - nothing tragic happened to him. Which meant, thankfully, that he was indeed correct in his logic. ... Whether he was overly proud or happy with how he knew the answer was another story. But that was why the next question was needed to help yank David away from his self-loathing so he could focus on the here and now, and the new inquiry that came with it. If you're quoting Muhammad Ali, it'd be a butterfly that floats. Tilting his head up, he saw the piece with the butterfly overlayed by an interdictory circle, pulled it away, and pushed down on the number. His eyes closed as David gulped, relieved that if the question had to be an odd one, it was linked to something he'd be more likely to recall than less. Though the quote wasn't from a typical artist of sorts, it was from a well-known figure, whom - in his own rights - did make his own style. Maybe not of art, certainly not in the most typical form, but it was close enough. If it'd been something linked to a subject like ... No! Don't jinx yourself! Gripping onto his lower lip, David tapped his right fingers against his jeans, the left hand still keeping the phone pressed against his ear. Next? he asked, trying to think of anything but the mess he was in.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

The voice on the other end chuckled, Suit yourself I myself have a delicious cheese pizza to snack on while I watch. Carbs keep the brain fueled, you know. Truth be told, the voice seemed glad he refused could very well have been that he would have been delivered something poisonous instead. Or even something not food at all. Any number of things could have happened, really. Regardless, as the voice heard the newest participant answer the question and then ask about the next one, silence persisted once more. It was almost like this was not just a test on knowledge, but a test on stress management. Something that only time would tell if he knew how to do. Next question, huh? Getting awfully demanding, don't you think? You never know if I could just flip a switch...From my vantage point the explosion would be rather spectacular the voice said in what could only be conceived as an ambiguous tone. Was it teasing? Serious? Somewhere in between? Very well then...How about we see how much you're invested in your so-called art. Please select the number that tells us the female victim's age. Of course...This was a naturally impossible answer, unless David happened to know Miss Miller on any intimate level. And should he press the numbers into the pad, he would find a rather shocking truth to the consequence of failure. Careful you don't get this one wrong now you won't die....Yet...if you do, but I can't imagine the experience will be very pleasant. the voice then added, giving a solemn warning to his potential victim.
Thread: To Catch A Murderer (Athene & Razgriz)

Ophellia Wilson The exact reason that the unseen assailant mentally thought about had entered David's mind. There were too many possibilities, good and bad, that would have come from accepting his offer. Admittedly, this man was right about the carbs part. And with it having been about three to four hours since David last ate, part of him was a tad on edge he'd fuck up due to something petty. Like being unable to remember anything he needed to. The thought made him grab his lower lip as he shook his head firmly. You're not gonna die like this. Yet as David heard the next question, his heart sank. He didn't know Ms. Miller on a personal level, no. But as a man who found beauty in the most morbid of subjects, he had bought a good number of magazines which included her in it. Not all of the poses had her in provocative positions though. Some were truly as innocent as her merely lying down on a couch or bed, fully - or at least half - clothed. And in a few of those images, there had been her age included below her name. Shit, fuck! Umm .... A bead of sweat fell down David's face as he began frantically trying to recall. He sorta knew. It was in his head and yet not all at once. Twenty ... twenty ... son of a bitch! Argh! He stared at the number pad intently, as if they somehow had a Right or Wrong label hidden behind them. Alas, no such luck. A quivering right forefinger rose and pressed the 2 button once before trying to gauge where to go. Or, was it easier to determine the incorrect answers? She was younger than twenty-seven for sure, he muttered, grimacing as David realized that - even if that was correct - it only removed three of the nine numbers. So he was at a one in six chance of hitting the next number and being correct. David sighed, taking a deep breath first before lowering his finger and then moving it to his right, finally pushing down on the 6. ... Only to hiss and yelp as the shocks traveled through his body. Fuck! he winced, rapidly clenching and unclenching his fists to help focus on the sensation of his muscles moving instead of the electricity. Okay. Fine. That was fuck-up number one. Just don't panic. You still have more chances. His head fell against the glass behind him as David panted, trying to get his breathing to a more normal rate. With how this was going, a drink - two liter to be exact - would have been preferred over an entire pizza. ... Probably after this 'quiz' was over. So long as it went well in his favor, of course. Next? he asked in a slightly raspy voice. Compared to last time, it would be noted David was more eager than demanding, implying some of his confidence had indeed disappeared with the shocks that coursed through his body.
Thread: barbie's GoT a craving || fandom [mxf] (now with more star wars!!)

RE barbie's GoT a craving fandom mxf slight update... weekly bump-a-lump
Thread: barbie's GoT a craving || fandom [mxf] (now with more star wars!!)

RE barbie's GoT a craving fandom mxf slight update... moar weekly bump-a-lump
Thread: barbie's GoT a craving || fandom [mxf] (now with more star wars!!)

weekly bump-a-lump
Thread: barbie's GoT a craving || fandom [mxf] (now with more star wars!!)

weekly bump-a-lump!!
Thread: barbie's GoT a craving || fandom [mxf] (now with more star wars!!)

god help me, I'll come back this week.
Thread: Lookin' for some fun~ Plots, smut, prompts.. you name it ♡

Bump Really craving futa x female, furry, dubious consent, ageplay D Plus a ton more, but those would be hot lol.
Thread: [OOC Chatter]

The Welcome to the Sex Academy ooc chat thread!
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter welcomed
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter So, why don't we start with kinks our characters have their own personalities and whatnot... but maybe we should talk about it so we can kind of set it up so the scenes between the characters within. Also, pairings... are we to remain with our pairings, or will we be able to spend time with other characters as well just another question on my mind.
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter The pairing are just for class. They are kind of like your lab partners in a science class. You have to work together to get your grades and your grades are linked with your partner's grade. Between classes, after classes are done for the day, during lunch or free periods, back at the dorms... you are free to interact with any student in any way you wish. Even during some classes you will have opportunities to spend time with students outside your partnership, or certain assignments might require it like there could be an orgy class
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter and this one needs his sleep. Good night everyone
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter Thanks for playing Sirix! I've enjoyed this quite a bit! Hope you'll be back tomorrow to continue!
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter Reporting in I've made my character! Thoughts?
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter Viktoff Samson said Reporting in I've made my character! Thoughts? Click to expand... All that multiple masks stuff was interesting. I'm sure that'll help add some depth to your character and any interactions you have with others. The whole... homicide aspect though seemed a bit unnecessary and contradictory to the RP concept. Unless you were heading somewhere very specific with that, I think I'd recommend shaving that out. You could replace a hidden violent side with a tendency to push anyone that gets close to him intimately away with anger or harshness. Who knows, though? Maybe someone will be super interested in playing along with YC as is.
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter I can see what you mean. Fair enough I'll shave it out. I just felt that 'he was rich and lonely' was rather boring as a character history. You know? Edit Sometimes I totally forget what I am making a character for xD I am glad you pointed it out. Theme and flow are important!
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter Viktoff Samson said Reporting in I've made my character! Thoughts? Click to expand... I like him. Kenji is going to try to be his friend. My character is pretty straight forward, hence the short description. As for kinks I am into anal sex, role reversals, and exploration. By that I'll try almost anything once. Though bathroom stuff is right out. The character can be competitive and will try to be the 'highest scored' in the class. Being a sex academy, that quirk will be interesting to see.
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter Zeth said Viktoff Samson said Reporting in I've made my character! Thoughts? Click to expand... I like him. Kenji is going to try to be his friend. My character is pretty straight forward, hence the short description. As for kinks I am into anal sex, role reversals, and exploration. By that I'll try almost anything once. Though bathroom stuff is right out. The character can be competitive and will try to be the 'highest scored' in the class. Being a sex academy, that quirk will be interesting to see. Click to expand... Agreed, being competitive and an over-achiever will definitely become interesting traits to have in such an environment. Sadly, my character isn't very much of a go-getter. He follows and instructions quite happily, though. As far as kinks go, I prefer my characters to be performatively the same with other males as they are with females. Namely, he doesn't enjoy being the 'bottom' as being on the receiving end is quite possibly more of a turn off for me than watersports. Not that I'd do bathroom stuff either. I had quite a lovely mxm Zed on Ezreal roleplay abiut half a year ago. If that thing was still on the forum, it'd be a great way to figure out if my sort of mxm play is tasteful for you. At the same time, my character is definitely up for traditional mxf and some mxfxm given a reasonable lead up. I doubt us creative folk would have any trouble getting something going between my character and the other characters 3
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RE Welcome to the Sex Academy OOC Chatter I think this RP may be a little hard for me to keep up, considering that I have work and everything usually needs to be done early, and as of current events, I can't exactly do a lot until late, which is around the time people leave... I mean, everyone is just going too fast for me to really keep up Will is still back during a few days before semester even begins, and now everyone is up to the current day. Just hard to keep up with my RL schedule holding me back, sorry to say... .