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Thread: Gwyneth Paltrow/Son (Randomlion77 x celebstars)

Gwyneth was up before anyone like she usually was at the time of 5AM. Without washing or applying any makeup, she slipped out of her black silk nightie and put on a sports bra and some panties. Then adding a tight black tank top with tight black yoga pants, the mother set off on a run as she liked to keep fit and did nothing but promote a healthy lifestyle when she could. Jogging through the local park, it was nice at this time, no one was around and anyone who was just looked away from her, not even bothering to get a picture or autograph as it was to early. Working up a sweat, the blonde woman started her journey back to her mansion and after 45 minutes she arrived at her home and walked down the alleyway to the side and then entered through the back door by the pool. Heading straight for the shower she got undressed and placed her running clothes in the wash basket along with her bra and grey and white silk panties. The water was cooling her down after working up a sweat and it made her feel fresh and clean. Rubbing and soaking shampoo in to those golden locks, Gwyneth rinsed her hair and then got out, wrapping a towel around naked body and heading to her room with her husband. Once dried and dressed, now wearing a white sweater with blue navy jeans and brown shoes, the mother had made her husband some breakfast before going to collect the laundry basket. Yes we do! She replied, shouting back to him as she was heading to the laundry room. We have that therapy session, your not getting out of it! It is at noon! Gwyneth didn't even realise he was awake but she managed to get the basket out by the time he finished running. Sorting through the clothing, she placed her grey panties in along with others and noticed some stains on them. Holding the material to her face she sniffed at it and even stuck her tongue out to taste. Looking over her shoulder at an empty doorway, she wondered what it was she had found.
Thread: Gwyneth Paltrow/Son (Randomlion77 x celebstars)

Alex shuts his door and starts to make his way to the shower. Uggh, why do we always have these dumb therapy appointments. There always so boring. Alex thinks to himself as he gets in the bathroom and strips down. He feels the water with his hand and turns up the heat a bit more before hopping in. The shower is refreshing as the sweat from his run washes away. The heat from the water stimulating him slightly. Alex closed his eyes and began to fantasize about his mother again. This time thinking of how she looked while she was tanning out in the back yard a few days ago. The tanning oil making her skin glow, her long legs looking like something out of a Victoria's Secret commercial. He became erect thinking of her. He started to think about how her lips would feel on him. After quite a long shower he managed to relive himself, letting out a soft moan as he did. He proceeded to clean himself throughly and got out smelling like some kind of south american jungle. Chuckling to himself as he drys off thinking there is no way a really jungle smells like that. Alex wraps the towel around his waist as he walks over to the sink and shaves, he doesn't really have enough facial hair for it to even matter but he does it anyway. Next he applies some acne cream and brushes his teeth before going back into his room. Alex makes his way over to his closet and picks out a dark blue shirt, a pair of khakis and a black belt accompanied by white leather shoes. He also puts on the silver watch his father gave him for his birthday last year. After getting dressed Alex heads downstairs and sits down on the couch in the living room. He takes out his phone and lets Joey know that he wont be able to hang out before picking up the latest issue of Car and Driver off the coffee table.
Thread: Gwyneth Paltrow/Son (Randomlion77 x celebstars)

The blonde mother sorted through the laundry still, she washed the panties she had with other colours and then placed another wash on which was just whites. Taking the empty basket, she carried it up the staircase to the bathroom, knocking on the door as it was closed. When no answer came she opened it up to a hot steaming room. Shaking her head, she put the basket down where it belonged and went over to the small window to open it. How many times do I have to tell that boy she said to herself, watching the mist and condensation disappear. Now going down the corridor to his room, she knocked politely like she did on the bathroom before entering. No one was in there to so she called out to him. Alex?! Going to the living room, she saw him reading a magazine and wearing his shoes. I hate them shoes, why do you wear them? She asked, hands on her hips and looking down at him from her tall height. How many times have I said open the window when you shower! It is like you are preoccupied when your in there. Do it before you get in! Gwyneth strutted off, she was going to say plenty to this therapist when he arrived.
Thread: Knight's journal

I will be unable to reply or do much this weekend as I only have my phone also the week of August 18th as I will be moving that week just a heads up in advanced.
Thread: Summoning a Demon [QuilloughbiexMellowYellow]

Step one Clearly mark the floor with white chalk and make a protective circle. Step two Take 3 black candles and place them equal distances apart inside the circle. Step three Outside the circle, make 3 protective talismans around yourself. Step four If possible, create an outer circle made from crushed protective herbs mixed together. Step five calm yourself and relax. Center yourself. Step six Visualize the circle around you, protecting you and separating you from the rest of your house. Then, light the candles. A small flicker from a lighter began to illuminate the room. The clock on the nightstand in the room read 327 A.M., too early for this student who was just starting his first year at college. Soon, the lighter was brought around to the three black candles, the room growing brighter with each one lit to show a rather poorly drawn pair of circles in the middle of a dorm room floor. What could a student be doing at a time like this? Well, one might call it tampering with the supernatural, but for this student it was what he believed to be his last hope. Benji was known to be a nobody, if that could make any sense. He didn't really have friends, and if he tried to make any, he always seemed to fail miserably. He had a tendency to get into the wrong place at the wrong time too many times to count. He had this unhealthy obsession for animals and turned into an open encyclopedia when asked about them it came in handy though, considering he wants to be a vet. All in all, he was what one could dub as a loser or perhaps a nerd. Even though he struggle for all his life to be happy, he just found himself hitting rock bottom, and now here he was about to summon a demon for help. Once you have done that, lay in the pentagram position, Benji said, placing the lighter away and turning his attention back to a leather bound book in his hand. He took a moment to read the rest of the instructions before positioning himself in the circle he had drawn, his arms and legs spaced apart from each other. Now, summon the incubus by closing your eyes and meditating. Soon you shall feel their presence, Benji removed his glasses from his face, slipping them onto the collar of his plain T-shirt and then closed his eyes. Okay, you can do this, Benji encouraged himself, his small body laying defenselessly on the floor. For a college student, he was rather small for his age. He'd just turn 19 a couple of months ago before arriving to campus but he only stood about 5'6. Due to his small frame, he often got teased for looking rather feminine, which didn't help with his long eyelashes and curly copper hair. Everything about him earned him a label as dainty and fragile, but he was too lazy to even try to put on some muscle so it was more his fault than anything. He just didn't want to have to stand up against the other more masculine students in the locker room. He just couldn't. But now, here he was summoning demons with no expectations on hand.
Thread: Question about Character Profiles

Where do I put all my Character profiles? I'd like to get them out there so people will look at them and maybe want to RP with me....
Thread: Question about Character Profiles

EDIT after what LD said... Yeah, Journals. I completely forgot about Journals because I don't look in peoples journals all that often. I listed the RT's because I look more often in those because of my job and have seen people post them there. But yeah, what LD said down there is correct. 1x1 Character profiles go in journals. Sorry xD.
Thread: Question about Character Profiles

Character profiles for one on one Rp's belong in the Journal and absences section. Then you can link that to your signature or even your request thread. Hope this info helps!
Thread: Question about Character Profiles

Thank you both!
Thread: Question about Character Profiles

Welcome
Thread: Dominant and Literate male searching for dark and depraved women.

I offer myself to you. I'm willing to thread if you still want a submissive character for you.
Thread: Dominant and Literate male searching for dark and depraved women.

Back after a brief absence.
Thread: Dominant and Literate male searching for dark and depraved women.

I very interested! My YIM is hayhay2233
Thread: anyone into forced slavery

rottenlust said anyone interested in roleplaying forcing me to submit to you? don't be shy Click to expand... I am certainly interested ... Let's discuss the possibilities
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

I'm interested...but I am probably better as a player then a dm... Long time DD player with an active imagination
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

If it's only two players, I might be able to do something. While I've DMed before, I tend to need a solid kick every now and then blush
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

I could CO-DM as long as the world is freeform, and not a set adventure path. I'm just not sure if i would do a great job, since this would be my first try at it though.
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

And I can work with a Co-DM Granted, I tend to go lovecraftwarhammer more often then not, but I've got a few others.
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

I didn't have a particular setting in mind, so sure the world can be freeform. So we have Matt and Sirix volunteering to DM? That would leave Cora and I as players, with maybe room for one more if there's any further interest.
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

I suppose I can give this a go. I'm most familiar with DnD 3.5, 4 can't say I'm overly fond of but I do know the system, and Pathfinder, RIFTS and a few others the best. I am, however, willing to learn and get other PDFs if needed.
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

that would pe intresting i am only familer with advance d and d i would like to give it a try adult and regular
Thread: 1x1 or Small Group Dungeon Crawl?

Drums of war nuff said come create a named level adventurer and join us
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I walked along the dirt path trying to act invisible. I didn't want to attract any attention. I wasn't human and if any human looked close enough at my eyes, they would know that. I'm a dragon, a sea dragon, but I took on human form to blend in with the humans. Dragons now a days are hunted and prized as pet or killed for meat and claws and wings. It's hard not to be jumpy around humans. Blend. Just blend. I took a deep breath and walked over to a food stall. I had some coins I had worked for a couple days ago. I smelled the little cakes and treats and smiled at the little woman behind the stall. I'd like this one please. She grinned and took the coin from me as I picked up a fruit filled cake. Come back any time, Sweety. I smiled and nodded, taking a bite out my treat. It was strawberries. I can this about the humans, they made good food.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

What a beautiful, peaceful morning... this could have been. But instead of that, Damien cursed at his alarm clock and hit his palm on top of it to turn it off. Just five more minutes of slumber wouldn't hurt anyone, right? And so the 24-year old turned around in his bed to sleep five more minutes, and ten more, five-teen, and soon it had been two hours when the phone rang. Slowly he got out of his bed, washed himself in the bath and got dressed. If it was important enough they'd call again. Rubbing the sleep out of his eyes the young man stared at his watch. Just five or ten more minutes of sleep, as he had planned had passed. Nononono no! Damien shouted in disbelieve at his watch as he ran down the stairs of his appartment. How could he be this late again? Well he could still make it if he hurried enough. The man ran down the stairs, out of his appartment and around the corner at the end of the street. Just two more streets and if I take a shortcut I'll be there just in ti-- his thoughts were quickly interupted as he felt the cold pavement beneath him. He rubbed his back a little as he looked up to see who or what he had ran into...
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I had just licked the last of the strawberry off my fingers when I got ran over by a human. Who seemed to be in a really big hurry. He bounced off of me and hit the ground. OH CRAP! I'm so sorry. Here, let me help you up. As I touched his hand to pull him up, I felt the wound in his back. I discreetly moved the muscles and slid the nerves back into place. He probably wouldn't even know what happened. Pulling him to his feet, I made sure to keep my head bowed so he wouldn't look to close at my face.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

Sorry. Thanks. Damien panted briefly as he stood up. He was too much in a hurry to really pay attention to the fact that the pain in his back had disappeared as he ran off again. Nor did he notice his wallet had fallen out of his pocket. Well it wasn't like he was a very wealthy guy to begin with so even if someone would steal it there hadn't been that much inside of interest for any thief. Still Damien always left a brief letter inside. If anyone finds this wallet somewhere and you aren't a complete dick, please return to Jason Damien Taylor between 5-10pm Below his email, adress and phone numbers were listed. Maybe he was just one of the silly human beings that actually believed that not everyone is evil and selfish to the core, but he was used to be laughed at for other things already.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I was stumped. He didn't even stay long enough to see if I was ok. I shrugged and took a step only to step on something. A wallet. His wallet. I opened it and found a most strange note. I chuckled and headed for the address listed. I was not a 'complete dick'. Funny human. I came to the address and nocked. No answer. I knocked again. No answer. I didn't have a phone or a computer. So it looked like I would just have to wait for him to come home. It wasn't like I had anything else to do. So I sat down on the ground near the door, leaning back against the wall. It was a bit later that I realized the clouds were getting darker and my nose told me it was going to rain soon. Great. Now I was get wet. I didn't mind the rain. I loved it actually. I was Sea Dragon after all. But sitting at unknown place in a rain storm with no idea when this guy would come back didn't sit well with me. Or my stomach. I was hungry.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

After getting shout at pretty extendedly for being late... again... and a long day of work Damien sighed as he exited the building. It's been only like the second time this month he was late! Despite the fact that it was only the 10th, that is. But getting out of bed was so hard. He wondered how other's did it without being completely useless for at least half the day. On his way home he happened to walk past the little store he ran into the other man earlier today. Damien was sorry for not asking him if he was okay, but he was in a bit of a haste back then. He only became aware of the fact that his wallet was missing after he entered and wanted to buy something for himself. It was rather pure luck that he knew the clerk was his neighbor so he could pay it another day. Apologizing he left and made his way back to his apparment where he was quite surprised to see a familiar, well, face would be the wrong word. He nearly hadn't seen it at all. Rather familiar body? Um... can I help you? Sorry because of earlier. I hope you're alright.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I was startled out of my thoughts. At least he was home before it rained. I'm ok. You were the one that ended up on the ground. You dropped this by the way. I kept my head down as I got up and handed him his wallet. I sniffed and looked up abruptly to the sky. The first drop hit my nose. Great. I get to walk home in the rain. Not that it was much of a home. A cave in the mountain wasn't what people would call a home. But it was perfect for me. At night, I could be myself. I'm sorry. I must go. I dropped my head and started to walk away. It was really starting to rain now.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

Thanks. I already missed it he smiled at him as he took his wallet and put it back in his pocket. Judgeing from the lowered head he was a shy person. Usually they were the friendliest people to meet and the fact that he had his wallet back from him just was another hint for that. As the first raindrop fell on Damien he opened the door and saw the strange walk away. Hey, um... why don't you stay? Can't let ya go home in the rain, can I? It's the least I could do. You can spend the night here if you want as well. My couche's not that uncomfy he joked. Damien slept on it a few times as he fell asleep watching TV often enough to know that pretty well. If you want you can get something to eat to. Was gonna cook dinner now anyway...
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I stopped when poke. Stay the night? That would mean I wouldn't be able to change. Food sounded good though. Auh, what the heck. One night won't hurt. I...umm...Thank you. I would like that. I clasp my hands in front of me and walked back to him. My name is Safire Ocean-Song.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

Safire? Damien repeated and rose a brow. Last time he heard a name like this was in a strip club, if he was honest. Ocean-Song too was a rather unique second name. Maybe he just didn't wanted to tell him his actual name for some reason? Well they had been strangers, hadn't they. No need to trust one another but then again he brought back his wallet so Damien supposed he could trust him at least a little. I'm not sure if I have to introduce myself he chuckled lightly and tapped on his pocket. I'm Damien. Well, Jason actually but I always liked the other name more for some reason so... whatever you prefer he told his guest and stepped in, leaving the door behind him open for 'Safire' and led him into the living room. It was a little bit messy with clothes lying on the floor but overall a rather comfy small home. From the window he also could see the street and store they had run into earlier today. In the kitchen Damien prepared some fish 'n chips. One could never go wrong with that, he thought. If you want something to drink just say something he offered. What really was sticking out however was his love for fantasy creatures, especially dragons. Newspaper cut outs of 'sightings' though he never actually believed any of them and thought they were just from people seeking attention, reports how they might have lived, books, artwork prints, a few small and obviously cheap... statue of the mighty flying reptiles.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I smiled, chuckled at the eyebrow thing and entered his home. I knew my name was strange. The thunder and rain got really bad then. I looked around as he went about preparing food. Fish...yummy! I loved fish. I noticed all the dragon stuff and wondered about it. Was he a hunter? He didn't seem like a hunter. I sat down on the couch and talked to him quietly. I know my name is odd. But that's what mother called me. I see you like dragons. Are you a hunter? I saw the papers, pictures and stories. I swallowed hard when I recognized one of the newspaper pictures. It was blurry, but there was no mistaking it. It was me! How had someone got a picture of me? I was so careful when I shifted. I got a bit nervous now. What if HE was the one that took that picture? That meant that he had stocked me in dragon form. I might have to leave my cave.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

Hunter? Me? Damien couldn't resist but to chuckle at the question. No. I just love and adore them. It's not like I'd actually believe they exist. It's all people who seek some attention, I think. Maybe they existed one day, I wouldn't doubt that, but nowadays I don't think so. I know it's something strange, but I'm not that crazy. I actually would love to meet one. Even if it'd be the last thing I'd do before getting eaten up he laughed as he tried the food. Almost done. Damien prepared two plates and put after a little more waiting placed some on each plate and carried it towards the table, then sat next to him. You don't mind me sitting here, do you? I always feel weird sitting across someone. Old habbit he shrugged and brought two forks and knifes to the table.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I sighed in relief. A little taken aback by the whole not existing thing. But at least he wasn't a hunter. As he sat next to me, I took my plate and smiled. I don't mind. So, what would you do if you met a dragon? It intrigued me. He thought dragons ate humans. Yuck! To skinny or fatty. No good meat. But I wasn't going to tell him that. I took a bite of fish and had to sigh in happiness. This so good. I took another bite and thought how long it has been since I've had a good meal. The thought made me appreciate this moment all the more.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

Damien tilted his head. Sapire didn't really seemed like the kind of guy who'd laugh at him nor did the question sound like he wanted to be mocking him. Taking a kind of deep breath he began Oh there's quite a lot of things I'd be curious about dragons. Are they as wild and fierce as they're described? Maybe they're peaceful? Perhaps even more intelligent then other animals. Why do they always collect tons of gold in their cave? Whats the purpose of that? Do they really do it in the first place? How big or small might they be? He could've go on and on and on about his fascination but forced himself to a break for two reasons First, he had to eat before it got cold and second, he didn't wanted to seem even stranger to his guest. He also couldn't really get around noticing how he ate his food. He must've been hungry. Adding it to the fact that he probably patiently waited at his door step made Damien wondered if the guy was homeless. But then again, as such, why wouldn't he had taken the wallet and left? He was curious but didn't wanted to be too direct. So, um, where do you live? was hopefully not too rude.
Thread: A Dragon's Heart (for VelvetBlossom)

I tilted my head to listen more as he began listing things. I chuckled when he stooped. I could pretend to be a study of dragons and let him know a few things. Some are nasty. Most just want to live in peace. Yes they are smart. Humanly so. Gold is like air, the more they have the better. And they range in sizes and shapes. I licked my fingers of the last of the flavors and that of how to answer his last question. Then I shrugged. I live on the other side of the mountain on the sea side of the cliffs. It's a family inherited place. Wasn't going to tell him I've been living there for 500 years.