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Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Adrielle, known to the other nobles and her friends as Ellie, try to look around. She had just woken up. She wasn't sure where she was. All she was remembered was her father telling her to hide as quickly as she could, and a man in black and red finding her. The everything went black. She remembered now, pirates. She tried to move, but her hands were bound. She wasn't sure it was a good a idea, but she let out a loud scream. Knowing someone had to hear her. Alex cursed when he heard her scream. He bolted to the storage area. Pulling her from the crate he'd put her in and pulled her to her feet outside. Shut the hell up, you're going to get me in trouble. And you don't want me in trouble now do you? He asked. Go to hell pirate! Ellie said spitting on him. Alex wiped the spit from his face, backhanding her. Sending her to the floor of the ship, which caused her to cry out. He knelt down next to her, his hand raised to hit her again.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Captain Gareth Williams was busy talking with the first mate at that point in time. They'd just robbed and sunk a trade vessel coming from Europe to the Carribean. His men had loaded all of value on board, taking care of the crew and the guests on the other ship before sinking it. His lot was a ruthless one, cunning and skilled as he was, he was the one who commandeered them. And now they were headed for Tortuga, they needed to get rid of their latest plunders, make some money so the crew could get their share. Though he was unaware of what was happening, one of the men soon came to him, mentioning he'd heard a scream, someone female, when he'd been helping the cook. The two begun talking, Gareth obviously interested in finding out about this new rumour, though he wasn't too worried about searching the ship. Usually females didn't last very long on board.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Ellie felt him just beating her for a while until she stopped screaming. He forced a gag into her mouth, tears beginning to fall down her cheeks. Looking up at him. He looked ragged. Her ripped her underwear off, pulling up her dress. Rolling her over onto her front. Tears pouring down her cheeks. He moved on foot so his boot was resting against her cheek. Holding her face down as he dragged her hips back up. Pulling back to spit on her nether regions. Smearing it around a bit, before unbuckling his pants and pulling his manhood from them. Pushing into her with little remorse. Breaking her hymen and sending blood pouring down her thighs. She spit out the make shift gag and screamed, very loudly.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Gareth soon heard the loud scream, making him bolt. Downstairs Marco! He yelped to the first mate who joined him. He already had a pistol out as he flung himself down into the hold of the ship. He could tell where the noise was coming from exactly. Though as they arrived, he saw Alex, one of the more ruthless men under his command, making him snarl. You miserable, mudbuttoned maggot of a bastard woman's womb! He roared, pulling out his pistol. If Marco hadn't grabbed his shoulder, he would've fired it straight into Alex's face, though as he was moved, his aim went off, the bullet slamming into his hip, shattering the bone, though not pushing through.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Ellie was sobbing on the floor. Tears pouring down her cheeks, her entire body was shaking. It was obvious what he had been doing to her from the fact that her entire lower body was still exposed. Blood soaking her dress. She quickly scampered away, hiding behind some barrels. A trail of blood leading the way to her. She pulled her knees up to her chest, tears pouring down her face.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Gareth pulled himself from Marco, seeing the girl on the floor as he knelt next to her. Come. Arms around my neck. He told her, lifting her up, letting her get her arms around his neck. Don't fight or I might end up dropping you. He warned her as he begun walking, easily, along the rocking ship, down towards his private cabin.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Ellie fought a bit at first, pushing his hands away. Obviously scared he'd just pick up where the other man had left off. Tears pouring down her cheeks. But then she stopped fighting. Wrapping her arms around him, not fighting him. Still sobbing though as he carried her. She didn't know where he was taking her, but every man on the ship had heard her screams.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Moving into the cabin, Gareth had ignored every man on the way, ignored how her blood had stained his shirt as he put her down on the bed, removing his loose shirt, letting her see his upper body. Marco! Get me some bandages, hot water and some clean rags! He yelled, the first mate nodding from the doorway as he went to get the items mentioned. He then turned back to her. How did you end up on board of my ship? He asked her curiously.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

I... I don't know... My father told me to hide... And I did... A man found me and everything went black... I woke up and he hit me again... Ellie said. It was obvious she was being honest. She had no idea what was happening, or why she was there. She was sobbing softly. If anything you should be able to tell me... She spoke with a soft voice, and an obvious British accent.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Hearing her story, Gareth nodded. She was able to tell just where her accent came from. Well, you're aboard the Royal Duchess. He told her, letting his arms wide. He was obviously muscular, though not to the extreme. A privateer sailing currently under French colours. He told her with a smug grin. They pay the best for any British vessel we sink in return for the captain's logs. He told her, knowing there was a sizeable stack on the table in the room.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Then my parents are dead... Ellie said softly. Looking up at him. I should have known.... She closed her eyes. Her pelvic area aching. She hated that bastard for what he'd done to her. He took her innocence, he ruined her for the mans he would eventually marry.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

I apologise for your loss. Gareth said, moving towards her. But I am a privateer, and my contract states that I'm not obliged to take prisoners. He told her calmly, hearing Marco coming back in with the water, rags and bandages. Now, lie on your back and let me tend to your wounds. He told her, moving the bowl of water to the bedside table, followed by the rags and bandages next to her on the bed.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Ellie laid back on the bed. Her dress covering her now. Not letting him see much, the dress covered most everything. She would let him move it out of the way if he was so intent on cleaning her up. She knew the bandages wouldn't help with where the damage was, but she's let him try if he didn't try to do the same thing.
Thread: The L Word (Marie and Russian)

Gareth wasn't interested in doing the same thing to her that Alex had done. He moved in with a wet rag, letting her feel him wash her lower body, her nether regions too, cleaning the blood off before applying pressure, using the bandages to cover as much as possible before locking it off tightly, letting a rag remain there to soak as much blood as it could. Do you want a drink to help calm the pain? He asked her as he finished up.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff I've always been the type who doesn't go looking and hoping. The best relationships just naturally fall into your lap. The harder you look and the harder you try such as consoling girls when they have fights with their boyfriends, the harder you'll fail in the end. You're definitely showing signs of getting desperate, which you shouldn't. Love is great, but it can't be forced. I'd rather have a true connection that I had to wait years for, than to go through all of the drama, stress, and paranoia of many poor matches. I had a guy friend who was similar, but much worse. He was rather predictable and known for it. The second a girl was mad at her boyfriend... there he was. The second a girl broke up with her boyfriend... there he was. Otherwise, he never really bothered with the girls. I had been a target before. Almost the second my relationship status on Facebook changed to single, he IM'd me, ready to console and support me. And he wouldn't leave me alone for weeks after that. Then later I had made some kind of comment on someone's status saying I was the type of girl who was always the friend, never the love interest and he made some snarky comment about me not taking the bait when he was making advances on me. But you know what? Being the 'nice guy' can backfire on you. You know the stereotype that people claim, girls saying they just want a nice guy. Well, yeah, duh, of course they do. But there is also being too nice. Many girls wants to feel special and feel that the guy is genuinely being kind to her , and being supportive to her . Not saying he has to be a douche to other girls. But if a guy does this to every individual with a vagina, it just looks fake and less genuine.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff I can pretty much agree with everything that Ms Muffintops said save for the bit about not looking for love. Just because love isn't natural, doesn't mean you can't go looking for it, but to each his own, I suppose. What I would like to add in addition to all of that is going to sound cliche but I have seen and experienced it first hand. First, it is perfectly fine to want to console your friends and make them feel better if they are fighting with their currentex boyfriends. You do not want to pursue them romantically, however at least not then and there. If you do that, you'll be what we call the 'rebound guy' and all you are doing is setting yourself up to get hurt and, more than likely, ruin a friendship. Most Women and men for that matter need their space to collect their thoughts after a bad breakup. Let them know that you are there for them if they need anything, but don't push the matter beyond that. Second, you don't want to date someone that you have that kind of relationship with for pretty much the same reasons. You said that you fight a lot. That is fine for friends and sure, couples fight, but they should not do so frequently. That is what we call a toxic relationship and those don't last either. Eventually, more than likely, things won't work out and you'll both be hurt from losing a great friend. Be happy to just be friends with these women and look for love elsewhere. It's the most sound advice that I can give.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff That's the right attitude to have! I'm twenty-four, single, and haven't been 'on the market' by my own choice for about two years because I am just not ready for another committed relationship. The girl that I had been seeing before was, for a lack of better reference, very similar to what you are talking about. She grew up down the street from me, we were in the same grade through school, and we were best friends. We didn't 'hook up' until our junior year, but we were together for a couple of years until she was killed in a car accident. So yeah enjoy being single. When you're young is the best time for such things.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff I'm sorry for your loss. I can't imagine losing my best friend, or any of my close friends for that matter. A lot of them are idiots, but I still care for them. I probably will enjoy being single. With my job, I get free flights, so I'll go out and travel a bit. Go see places that I've wanted to see for a long time. Hell, I'll do what a coworker did and go to Philly for cheese steaks for lunch.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff You are a braver man than I, my friend. I've fallen asleep in the woods while hunting and woken up with a mother bear and her cub not more than fifty feet in front of me and I didn't even bat an eye, but I will be damned if I am setting foot on a plane. Bears, snakes, spiders? No problem. Putting more than ten feet between me and the solid ground? Yeah, fuck that noise. sigh Big macho man afraid of heights.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff Thanks again for the support, it did help a lot. I've been in kind of a dull motion lately. As a hardcore gamer, I haven't really been doing much gaming lately. I still have games from Christmas that I haven't even started yet. I still play games now and again, but it's only for about an hour or so. Most of what I've been playing is Lords of Shadow, mainly because I never got to play the DLC when it came out. I got a bunch of Microsoft Points for Christmas and I finally downloaded it. I still play my 3DS, but it's mainly to pass the time at work. I am excited for Mirrors of Fate to come out at the beginning of March. I even preordered it to make sure that I got a copy. Most of my time either goes to watching videos on my laptop, hanging out with friends, coming here, or work. I am excited for next Wednesday though. I'm finally starting my DD campaign with my friends, and we'll be going to whole day. We even got a hold of a friend that moved to the other side of the country, and he's joining via Skype. So, I'll probably be gone most of the day, I might come online to see what's going on at least. It's been nice getting to talk to people more often. I find it surprising actually. A few months ago, I couldn't care less about making friends. I was angry most of the time, and I often snapped at people for no reason. Now I'm open to more people, willing to chat with them, and I've even made a few new friends. I think it has something to do with the job change. I was miserable at my old job, always having to talk to people, everyone treating me like they were better than me. Now I don't have to see those people. The people I get to see are much nicer, willing to help out, and joke around. Plus I get to drive around an airport in a baggage cart, WOO! Well, I'll probably stop here, not much to say for now. I might make another post soon, might not, whatever comes to mind that I need to say. See ya.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff Nice to see a gamer getting out there and being social. I'm pretty sure my current relationship is on it's inevitable downward spiral thanks to online gaming, and fellow online gaming friends. I wish I could get into DD, but I don't know anyone who plays... at least near by.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff I've never been that interested in online gaming. Unless I'm doing it with friends, I've just never really cared for it. I have xbox live, but I don't use it very often. I don't play many MMOs. I guess the only online game I play a lot of is League of Legends, but that's just because I have a few friends I play with. You'd be surprised about who plays DD. Some of the guys I'm doing this with I never would've expected. And, like I said earlier, I've got one joining through Skype, so you don't really need to have everyone physically there. I just love it because of the roleplaying aspect and getting to screw with my friends. Since I'm the only healer of the group, they can't risk me getting hurt so I can be an ass as much as I want.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff Hello again everyone. Sorry for being absent for the majority of today. Had my all day DD campaign with my friends. It was a blast. While we were waiting, they got me into League of Legends. I can't believe that the game has flown under my radar for so long. I had a lot of fun, and I played a few rounds. I'm pretty good as Rammus, or whatever his name is, the turtle guy. We're actually getting ready to go another round, we got another friend into it. So again, I'm really sorry for not really been online today. Actually, I've been having a little bit of a writer's block lately. I've still been posting, it's just that posts have been coming out a little slower than usual. It's a mix of me being tired and just anticipating the events today. I should be able to get back into my regular flow, I hope. I'm sorry if it feels like I'm leaving people hanging. I haven't forgotten the RP, it's just that I can't think of anything to say. I sometimes spend up to 30 minutes just staring at a page, not knowing what to type. It has nothing to do with your posts, it's just that nothing comes to mind when I try to think of something. Well, I think the match is getting ready to start, so I'll stop here. I'll try to get back to posting regularly really soon.
Thread: What's Within A Heart Of Darkness

RE My Truth, My Apologies, And Other Stuff Hello again everyone. It's been a while since I've updated this thing. Things have been fine. I switched to full time at my job, so I'm receiving much more hours now. Now I get more money, but I also come online less often. I've been bringing my laptop with me to work, giving me something to do during my down time. Hell, I'm on my break as I'm typing this. I do feel like I have to apologize though. I'm sorry if I'm taking too long with my replies, I try my best to come online often and respond to my partners. As for personal things, not too much has happened. Two of my friends got into a huge argument yesterday. It was one of the girls I kind of like and her boyfriend. Her boyfriend was being a moron and was lying to her about being at work while he was really hanging out with his friends. She eventually found out and they began arguing. Eventually they were arguing in front of my house, causing a lot of trouble to the point that the neighbors called the police. I yelled at both of them, mainly for dragging me into their problems and causing so much stress for me. I did feel bad afterwards, but luckily they made up. It was nice to see them happy again, I just wish her boyfriend would grow a pair and tell the truth to begin with. I also got a hold of a friend that I haven't talked to in a couple of years. It was nice to talk to him again, and now we plan to try to hang out more often, or at least talk more often. Other than those two events, not much else has happened in my life. Oh, I got that new Castlevania game for the 3DS. It was a lot of fun, beat the game. I'm really pumped for the next installment, whenever it comes out. I do have a few worries though. Mainly since you're playing as Dracula, I'm thinking that you'll be a bit overpowered. It'll be like the Dynasty Warriors series where it's just one overpowered warrior fighting legions of soldiers and taking out like flies. There's nothing wrong with that, but that just doesn't feel like Castlevania to me. Hopefully I'll see more of it in the future and I'll be able to decide whether I want to get it or not. Well, that's it for now. Hopefully I'll update this thing more. Take care guys. Bye.
Thread: craving babysiter rp. MxF.

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Thread: The Assassin (HeartOfTheDarkness & Mad Hatter)

Stumbling in the forest during a rainy night, Trevor felt his end approaching him. Blood was flowing from the stab wound in his chest, and his vision was getting blurry. His life slowly began to flash before him as he fell to his knees on the muddy ground. For as long as he could remember, he had been taught to kill without emotion. He went through years of tough training to become the deadly assassin he was today. Behind the scenes, he prevented so many horrible events just by taking a few lives, or so he thought. The night before, his master, the man who taught him everything he knew, overthrew the head of operations and claimed that every life taken was for him to take over countries with ease. And with that, those who did not follow him were slaughtered. Trevor managed to get away, but was seriously injured. Now, he awaited death to end it all. In his final moments, he began to wonder about all of the people he killed in his life. Were they all killed to fuel his master's goals? Were their deaths really for the greater good? Trevor finally collapsed on the ground, in a pool of his own blood. His vision finally went black, he was finally dead. Or so he thought. While he was out, he began to hear faint noises, of a woman, possible mumbling and grunting. He assumed that it was just whatever afterlife he was sent to as he remained motionless.
Thread: The Assassin (HeartOfTheDarkness & Mad Hatter)

Goat cheese, eggs, milk. Goat cheese, eggs, milk. Annaleia muttered to herself, eyes on the muddy ground. She was running low of the three items and she was almost certain a storm was settling in. Either a storm or a night with heavy raining. A gasp escaped the faint pink lips, which were turning purple and quivering due to the cold nature of the night, and she took a few steps back. Is that a..? She muttered to herself, confusion in her soft blue eyes, damp black hair surrounding her like a thick veil. Annaleia dropped to her knees, her middle and index finger pressed lightly against his neck, ear hoovering his nose. Good god, he's alive. She muttered, eyes swooping over him. How? She asked herself, grabbing onto his arm and struggled to pick him up, failing numerous of times and sped-walked to her home a good distance away, having to set his massive body down numerous of times. Annaleia was more of the house-wife type built, not really strong enough to carry a man of his weight, but she couldn't just leave him there. She couldn't just let him lay there, rotting and decaying when there was the slimmest of a possibility he might live. It went against everything her parents had taught her. Everything she'd learned, practically programmed into her head to be selfless, to a point she didn't have to think about the possibility that he would slaughter her in the morning. Her natural morals like that were clouded by her 'programming'. Finally, the frail woman had reached her home, and took him straight into the bathroom, stripping him of what covered his skin. Any decent medic would know that to properly treat a wound, you had to be able to properly evaluate the wound. Mud does not help you properly evaluate and treat a wound. She set the man in the warm bath tub, propping his head up and scrubbed the mud and blood from his skin, the water now a murky brown. When all was done, she took his out of the bath tub, dried him off and drag-carried him to her room, laying him on the center of the bed, pulling the covers over him. She soaked his clothes and set them on a towel on the ground by his bed, watching him until she finally drifted asleep, leaning against the bed, on her knees.