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Thread: A Zabrak's Mate (Sanoci and Dreamgirl)

Discipline is lacking in you jedi, surrendering can spare you the pain. The darkside has its benefits too should true release is desired. The brutish Zabrak treasured the torment brewing deeply within the fragile conscious of his captured jedi. Deliberately or perhaps a sign of attraction, the cancerous being seeking only calamity rose from the nether region. Captaining on her vulnerable state as the force of his torture diminished, he stood there approximately five feet away erect. Few comprehended the vitality of this bestial race, possessing a secondary heart which biologically from blood flow increased the capabilities of strength, dexterity, and in a potential predicament for the jedi Cheyenne, endurance. Similar to her physique of her assets deemed well endowed, she could see a lengthy, but somewhat wide appendage springing from the fabric of his pants. Stationed in a position where she could be daunted by its appearance, he stood there with curiosity as this portion of the psychological warfare involved her inner turmoil through ethics and her own lust. Regardless of her cold response through her eyes, she was slowly losing her willpower.
Thread: A Zabrak's Mate (Sanoci and Dreamgirl)

Sorry for the delay, had to close and then open the next day a lot so my sleep schedule was messed up for awhile If you believe I would be iweaki enough to surrender to you, then you think rather low of me, Cheyenne said coldly, she noticed his boner but the Jedi wasn't going to submit willingly. Especially to an alien. She gave a Force push, still weak from her previous exertion but enough to give her time to twist onto all fours and then rise into a full sprint to get to the large opening where she had been dropped from previously.
Thread: A Zabrak's Mate (Sanoci and Dreamgirl)

I was curious, but I am glad to see a reply again Defiance embroiled the torment of his design, a pernicious glare drawn from the feral yellow hues of the sith warrior purposely going beyond his usual gimmicks to breach her virtue which sustained this resolve she cling upon like treasure. If she was destined as a soul mate her mental vigor should befittingly match her physical capabilities. Rather amusingly Drakron sought more than downright suffering, arousal sinew by her courage to continue to fight a futile battle. A telegraphed , yet agile swing of his left arm indicated in intensify power exerted from previous demonstrations of his applications of the force. Channeling through with passion instilled with rage and lust intertwined the Zabrak seek to telekinetically abolish her temporary freedom with reminders of gravity. A ethereal grip would attempt to reach her rear leg, the ideal scenario whipping her into the solid ground in which she committed to sprinting at full speed. Improvisation in combat was apparent, utilizing her speed and jump to turn against the jedi and leave her in a vulnerable position. After all your escapes you think I Will Let You LLLEAVVEEE! !!!???
Thread: RP:Get Away With Murder [ Looking for Crossdressing/Drag MxF]

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Thread: RP:Get Away With Murder [ Looking for Crossdressing/Drag MxF]

...Is your F-list character name based off a song by The Birthday Massacre?
Thread: this isn't g o d z i l l a. [ banks x sync. ]

Cass eyes snapped open at hearing her name being called? Surely she hadnt been dozing. How long had her eyes been closed? No matter, she hadnt missed anything. Couldnt have been long, though no-one had nudged her to wake her, and no-one was looking at her with that have you just been napping? expression. The blonde twitched her head around, sighed softly when she got a small click from her neck, smiled and slowly stood. She was now paired up with the dark-haired tattooed girl. Cass had to remind herself that this was not a contest to see if you could beat your opponent into submission, but instead a contest to see if you were drift-compatible if you were compatible, then you wouldnt gain the ascendency over your opponent if you were not compatible, then one would be knocked on their ass fairly quickly. So far she was not compatible with any of her opponents, proven by the fact that they were nursing a few bruises Cass hadnt gotten away bruise-free, but shed fared a lot better than her opponents had so far. She took her place, returned the nod of greeting as she stood on her mark, brought her staff to a ready position as she watched this Fleur girl do the same. Then the countdown ended, and their match started. Cautiously, at first neither knew how the other fought. The caution only lasted a few seconds before they were going hardand it was soon clear that they were more-or-less evenly matched. Fleur got the first point by driving the end of her staff into Cass sternum Cass got the point back by dropping Fleur onto her back and pressing her staff against the other girls throat. But what became clear to the onlookers, thoughfor all that these two women had never fought each other before, neither was dominant when one attacked, the other moved smoothly to defend, and they often went back-and-forth that way before one was able to take a pointalthough any point advantage didnt last long. The two may have been from different countries, different backgrounds, different lifestylesbut they thought alike, and that had the potential to make them drift-compatible. How long were they sparring for? Five minutes? Ten? Cass didnt knowall she knew was that she couldnt get a break over this Fleur-girl she was being put down by Fleur as much as she was putting Fleur down
Thread: this isn't g o d z i l l a. [ banks x sync. ]

The ending of the trial was as sudden as it was a relief. Not so much because Cass was getting annoyed that she couldnt get one-up on this girl, butwell, she was starting to wonder just how much longer they had to go before it was obvious that she and this girl Fleur were potentially drift-compatible. But end it did, and she and Fleur were declared a match, and then they were being led out to suit up and try a drift-simulation Cass had enough time to set her staff down and grab her boots before they were led off. The man whod called their bout to an endshe didnt know the voice, but the face was familiarRaleigh Becket, possibly? Shed have to check thatlater. She finally got a chance to look Fleur up and down briefly, admittedly as they walked away from the trials room. They were nothing alike, on the outside Fleurs dark hair to her blonde, Fleurs pale skin to her slightly-darker complexion the tattoos Fleur sported where she had none. Cass doubted theyd be much alike in outlook or background, either. That was irrelevant, now they had to be drift-compatible to handle a Jaeger. Theyd have to learn to get along, if they didnt initially. Jaeger piloting was more important than personal disagreements. Cassandra, she replied politely, offering her hand to the other girl. And, yes, Im glad it didnt take too long, either. Although I have to admit I was getting a bit annoyed at the end of our trial, thereI was wondering just how much they wanted to see two girls fighting. She grinned faintly. Fleur was, going by the accent, of French descent whether directly or indirectly would be found out later. She knew the Australian accent was generally broad and lazy like most Australians, Cass barely moved her lips when she spoke, the end-result being something close to a drawl. When the handshake was taken, Casss grip was strong and firm. The pair were led down a long passageway, then around a corner into another long passageway. Cass could only presume they were being taken to get suits fitted for them so they could test their drift-compatibility. Sowhats your story Fleur? Everyone had oneCass was curious enough to know what her partners was. Shed find out soon enough, but she wasnt sure she wanted everything to be gleaned through drifting.
Thread: this isn't g o d z i l l a. [ banks x sync. ]

There was always that sudden reminder, that sudden rush that came with thinking of what happened after fighting trials. It had crossed her mind many times, as she was sure several others had, the image of themselves inside a Jaeger, but more importantly, inside a Jaeger fighting a Kaiju. Like anyone, you imagined yourself in the position of any of the pilots during the first invasion of the monsters, you imagine yourself in their shoes, how they were fighting with the knowledge that things could quite possibly go far south.
Thread: casketslinger interest thread

RE Gothic Horror Tentacle thread? bumpin it
Thread: casketslinger interest thread

RE Gothic Horror Tentacle thread? bumping it bumping it, and bumping it good....She represents Queens and He was raised out in Brooklyn....... No seriously though, this thread could be really good I have some serious plot twists built for this and some lucky lady is gonna have a lot of fun RPing with me in this. PM me if you're interested. M seeking F for exciting gothic horror mystery unconventional Lovecraftian love story
Thread: casketslinger interest thread

I have an new idea for an outerspace fantasy thread were a group or randy teens gallivant across the galaxy in their phallic shaped spaceship and having smutty fun. When they reach a strange new planet and find a species of aliens called Futanari. The Futa girls are an invasive species that can be impregnated by any other species in the universe regardless of differences, however they also can impregnate any other species including males.
Thread: casketslinger interest thread

Witch Hunter I have an idea for a thread which would take place during the Salem Witch trials. My Character would be Ebeneezer Blackthorn a traveling witch hunter that gypsies around the villages around New England offering his services to the Puritan settlers that dwell in these paranoid times. But the truth is that he more often than not finds no real witches but he doesn't let that small detail stop him from earning his wages. I would like a female character to play the other side of this thread. Maybe she's a herbalist or midwife and that makes her a target for the small town's paranoia to believe she just might be a witch. This would be a plot driven thread with horror themes as well as smut. Please contact me if you are interested!
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

Come on go do it! Yeah come on, you scared? I think she is. Look at her shaking in her shoes! They teasing and laughing as they sat outside the house. At the moment they were sitting in Aaron's yard, more specifically the backyard that contained a tire swing which was where the young girl being teased sat at. Her name, Jezzebelle . At the moment she had been dared to go and flirt with Aaron's mother Susan. Why? Well she unfortunately admitted to her friends who she thought could keep a secret, that she had a crush on the woman. Yeah, getting a crush on your friend's widowed mother, yeah real smooth and smart. But she couldn't help it. Susan had been really kind and nice to the younger girl the moment she arrived here, and Jezzebelle quickly fell for her. The young girl had come fresh from a huge divorce, left to her father by her mother, forced to move away from her home she needed some comfort and Susan quickly gave her that. At first Jezze thought it might have been just platonic but it didn't take long for her to realize it really wasn't. Come on, don't be a coward just flirt a little. Susan's hot, she might like it One of her guy friends by the name of Ryan said as he smirked, Jezzebelle looked over at him her gray looked over his face trying to see if he was trying to tease her or if he was being genuine. Look Aaron is at baseball camp, she's alone, it's a hot summer day. This might be your only chance to do this, it's not like you're confessing your never ending love to her. Shit when did Ryan get this smart?! ...Fine! She replied before quickly pushing herself up from the swing, Jezzebelle pushed her reddish brown hair back the humidity was making it get curl up and frizzy which was a huge pain. Fuck, no hair ties. She muttered to herself as she started walking to the door, Jezze took a deep breath before knocking here goes nothing...she hoped.
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

On a warm summer's weekend, with neither work nor children to occupy her, Susan relaxed in her den reading a smutty novel - or trying to anyway. Around the old tire swing her late husband had erected for her daughter, so many years ago, a group of her son's friends gathered to pass the time away. Susan didn't bother chasing them away. If she'd wanted, she could have erected a fence at any time. However, Susan liked the sight of children playing. She'd wished she'd have had more, but two had been enough. Besides, soon enough Susan would be alone. Her daughter was already gone, and her son would soon follow. Sure his absence would end with baseball camp, but in 2 years, he too would be gone. He'd already expressed his desire to follow after his sister a trait he'd exhibited since he was old enough to crawl after her. Susan's daughter eagerly awaited her brother's arrival which only encouraged him to anticipate his departure all the more. It was obvious where his loyalties lied. In the meantime, Susan at least had the neighborhood children for company. She was an attractive older woman, and she got a bit of devilish pleasure with the knowledge her huge, round breasts and flat, smooth stomach could still attract the attention of younger men. As she watched, it soon became apparent there was more going on here than a bunch of teenagers utilizing thier favorite spot. The laughter seemed directed at the only girl in the group Aaron's friend Jezzebelle. Susan didn't like it. Even from her distance, and the sanctuary of her den, Susan could tell that whatever the boys were laughing at, it was at Jezzebelle's expense, and was causing her discomfort and distress. Susan had a mind to get up, go outside, and teach those boys a thing or two about how to talk to a lady. Soon enough, though, Jezebelle rose from the tire swing, and stormed forward toward the patio door. Sensing the girl needed someone to talk to, Susan also rose. She slipped on her heels, and smoothed out her tanktop. She left her book balanced on the arm of her chair. She walked in her smooth, graceful way to the outer screen door, and arrived just as Jezzebelle knocked. Susan opened the inner door, and smiled at Jezzebelle through the screen mesh window. Jezze, she said warmly. How are you doing? You're not in any kind of trouble, are you? She glanced up past Jezzebelle towards the boys around the tire swing.
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

She was surprised when Susan opened the door, she was quick. Jezzebelle stared for a moment, shit she really was hot somehow she had forgotten the extent of it. It took a moment for the older womans question finally made its way to Jezzes brain. O-Oh, no I just What was she suppose to say, she couldnt just come out and tell her that she had been dared to come flirt with her. Nah, theyre just guys, laughing at some stupid thing that happened to me. Jezzebelle lied smoothly as she chuckled and looked back at the guys who looked at the two women before laughing and waving, Jezze just frowned and waved back before turning back to Susan. See, no hard feelings. The younger girl shifted slightly, feeling rather nervous if she was honest. It was just flirting, she might get a pity laugh from Susan. I actually came over here to see you, I know it must be lonely with Aaron at camp. Not to her, he was kind of a jerk at times but he was their idiot jerk. Which makes me wonder how a woman of such beauty like yourself isnt even dating, Im sure its not from a lack of suiter asking you out Im sure just taking a walk you have a ton on you like flies. Jezzebelle teased as she smirked up at the older woman, the younger girl crossed her lightly tanned arms as she felt confident about this it wasnt too bad. Maybe you have some secret guy you havent introduced to Aaron, if you do then too bad, I guess I missed my chance already. Fuck, that might have been a little too much Jezze should have really shut her mouth when she was ahead. Her facade didnt fall as she kept smirking and leaning slightly on the doorway, she needed to look calm before walking away to beat herself up for what came out of her mouth.
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

It was clear the guys were watching this whole encounter intently. The way they laughed and waved was too conspicuous. Susan was much too old and wise to not understand what was happening. They were expecting something - a prank of sorts, perhaps. Susan rolled her eyes. Aaron's choice of friends had really deteriorated now that he no longer walked in the same social circles as his sister - not that her friends had been any better. Jezzebelle's speech, though was quite unexpected. This was something she'd have expected from one of those snickering little boys, not a girl. Suggesting she was lonely because she was not dating to pass the time away until Aaron returned... Susan blushed slightly at Jezzebelle's suggestion that she had a secret guy friend she was seeing. True she had no lack of suitors, but she was a very busy woman, both at work, and at home. She had 2 kids to support... well... just one semi-independant teenage boy, and an adult girl who just needed a check once a month to clear her rent and utilities... Jezzebelle's last sentance brought Susan out of her momentary bout of depression. Jezzebelle was hitting on her, just like one of those boys probably imagined doing. It tickled her, not so much that a teenager was flirting with her, a woman nearly 30 years thier senior, but that it was a girl doing it. Jezzebelle certainly didn't look like a lesbian - she didn't even look like a tomboy. What indeed was she doing with a pack of sophomoric delinquants? Jezze, did those idiot boys put you up to this? she asked the girl. She decided to play along with the joke at least until she and Jezzebelle could figure out a way to thwart the boys' joke. I would hope not. It's guys like them - even as old as I am - that turn me off from men. I guess that's why I've never dated since Kevin died... She paused for dramatic effect - not that she didn't miss her husband dearly, but she'd accepted his absence and moved on. But with Aaron gone, and his sister away at college, it does get rather lonely here. I could use a little comfort - I mean - company...
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

She stayed quiet as Susan seemed to be processing what the younger female had said, Jezzebelle knew she shouldnt have said it. She had gotten caught up in the moment and said too much, no Jezze didnt regret it she just thought it was a little too thick and too early. She looked down at her cyan and pale yellow polka dotted shoes and hoped that maybe the ground would just just open up under her feet and swallow her whole that seemed to be the most comforting thought at the moment. Jezzebelle was brought back as she looked up at Susan who had just asked her something, the red-brown haired girl was about to reply when the older woman kept talking and it made her eyes widen, did Susan really just say that? Shit ! Jezzebelle thought to herself as she stood there looking up at Susan. Right now the short girl was trying to find her tongue and try to say something before Susan started asking why she was acting so weird. W-Well arent you glad Im not like them. Jezze finally replied as she smiled a little and straightened up a little, she didnt realize how much she had started slouching and trying to hide from Susans view. They actually didnt put me up to this...Actually...They kind of worked like an encouragement to motivate me to come talk to you on my own funny how stuff works, huh? She asked before chuckling, a little color showed on Jezzebelles cheeks as she kept talking. Well, maybe I can keep you company. Im kind of tired talking and hanging out with the guys, what do you say, Ms. D? Alright so she was getting a bit cheeky now, she kind of felt like she was on top of the world right now. Its quite hot out here. Jezze tugged at the collar of her top as she fanned herself. Shall we go inside? She smiled innocently before holding her hand out to Susan. Come on, we doing need these boys. Jezzebelle leaned back on the heels of her feet as she looked up at the older woman. Lets have fun. She gave a glance back at the boy as she kept smirking, too cocky? Maybe but she was going ride out this high.
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

Susan wasn't sure if Jezzebelle was telling the truth when she said the boys had encouraged her to come say what was already on her mind. That could have been part of Jezzebelle's script to make this encounter seem more realistic. After all, it didn't matter if children were 6 or 16 tattle-tales were tattle-tales, and no one liked tattle-tales. Then again, Jezzebelle's slight blush suggested she did perhaps feel something in secret, and had let it slip out in front of those immature boys. Or, that blush could have been simply from embarassment at the lengths she was going through to convince the boys she really did have a crush on Susan. The heat and humidity were indeed oppressive, though Susan wondered how much of that heat was from Jezzebelle's own adrenaline, and how much was part of her cheesy pick-up script. Keeping with the spirit of the game, she leaned against the doorframe, and placed her hand against her forehead. You're right. It is hot out there. And here I am, all nice and cool inside. Please, do come in. Susan opened the screen door, and gently grasped Jezzebelle's wrist. She delicately guided the girl inside, closing the screen door and inner door behind her shutting the two women off from the boys' prying eyes and ears. So really, Jezzebelle, she said once she released the girl's arm. Did those boys make you come over here say all those things?
Thread: Age is Just a Number (nladisha & Jacie)

Jezzebelle had hoped that Susan would invite her in, she could see the guys watching them. Their giggling had subsided as they started to realize that she wasnt being turned down, or at least they didnt believe she was Jezze hoped she wasnt. The brunette turned back as Susan invited her in, she smiled as she nodded. Take that Ryan. She thought to herself, Jezzebelle happily took Susans hand...well kind of. She more or less ended up being dragged away by the attractive older woman a last glance to her friends she saw a look of shock in their faces. Once inside Susan let go of her, Jezzebelle was actually pretty nervous now. Yeah she really liked the older woman but being here alone with her was making her head swim a little, and a lot of her thoughts werent completely pure. Then Susan spoke and Jezzes nervousness fell to something more sad, she blushed a little. I already told you...They didnt. What I said was real, it was true. She muttered as she looked down, the cloth of her white vest tightly gripped in her hand, she was shaking a little. Was she going to be rejected now that Susan didnt think it was a joke? They were just laughing because they knew and they also knew Aaron would kill me if he found out. Jezzebelle replied before looking up at Susan, it was true that the younger girl didnt look like a stereotypical butch lesbian she usually thought of herself as a lipstick lesbian...or at least a chapstick one.