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Thread: Rocking Relations

Bo turned around to face the others, pushing his black and blue hair back from his face. We should be here. he said with a shrug. But incase you get here before us, I can give you one of the keys to the house. He slipped his hands into the pockets of his black pants and his black tail swished back and forth as he moved over to the couch and plopped down. However, Roger was gazing at Jeff almost suspiciously before he shrugged slightly as some of his messy golden blonde hair fell in his eyes. Roger had met the rest of the band through Jeffs brother who played the bass. They were about the same age and they'd met in high school.
Thread: Rocking Relations

What about you Bro? you going to be here? Jeff asked but Matt shook his head. Karrie is coming over man, I got to hang with her for the day take her out on a date, treat her like a man should. He said softly to which Jeff nodded. He didn't feel that Roger was treating Emma right but he knew not to say anything. Roger was a year younger then him and so was Emma, but maybe it was that whole neko thing. He really didn't know why he liked Emma so much. Jeff took the key from Bo. Alright well I'll definitely be here tomorrow so yeah once we get one more song in I'm going to jet I need to get some sleep those hours last night killed me, I'm surprised I can keep beat right now, though it might be all that sugar I had this morning. He laughed putting the key into his pocket.
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Roger slowly moved over to the couch and sat next to Bo. He stretched out and folded his arms behind his head. He shook his head slightly at what Matt said but didn't say anything. It was clear that Roger had different opinions about how women were supposed to be treated but he never said anything so that they wouldn't fight about it. But he was the only one that thought that girlfriends were supposed to be treated as inferior and as an orniment. Bo knew how Roger treated his sister and it upset him but no matter how much he warned his sister against dating the blonde, she went ahead and dated him anyways. About ten minutes later Emma walked into the garage once again after locking up Jeffs bike and she removed his backpack where she had placed the drinks. Setting it down on the couch, she removed the cola and the tea for her brother and Roger, handing them to the two before taking out the last of the drinks and handing them out. Grabbing Jeffs water, she walked over to him with his back pack. Here you go Jeff. she said, holding his backpack out to him before digging his keys and his change out of her pocket. And I made sure that you had ten dollars left.
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Thanks. Jeff said softly taking the backpack and his drinks. He kinda wanted to tell her to keep the money but he really did need it this time. We'll so it looks like everyone is going to be here tomorrow except Matt, what about you Emma? The question was innocent enough he was the one that always paid he needed to know if he was going to have to pull money from his savings account to cover expenses.
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Emma nodded with a smile. You're welcome Jeff. she said before moving to sit next to Roger, reaching over and taking his soda from him and taking a drink. She was in mid-drink when Jeff asked her if she was going to be there the next day and she nodded while handing the soda back to Roger. After she swallowed the soda, she smiled slightly. Yeah, I'll be here. she said. I have to do laundry and such anyways. The house is a bit messy.
Thread: Rocking Relations

Alright. Jeff replied. So are we going to jam one more time or am I heading out now? He asked standing up opening his water. He sat back down at the drums waiting for a reply but when nobody did he just started tapping away on the instrument playing a solo he had been thinking up. it was a soft tone though something that would have come after a love song, but after a few minutes it turned more into a fast paced explosion of rhythm. One could have interpreted it as making love by the slow start into the exciting climax.
Thread: Rocking Relations

Hearing hip tapping away on his drums, Emma looked over at him and smiled gently as she listened. As the pace of the rhythm picked up, her heart beat increased and she gently bit her bottom lip as she watched him. Bo chuckled softly as he listened as well and Roger slowly stood up, moving over to his guitar while Bo headed for the the microphone and he nodded. Alright, lets do one more song then call it a night. he said. Emma glanced around the garage and smiled widely as she watched the rest of the guys pick up their instruments.
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Mike grabbed his bass and started listening to the beat of the drums. This song was an obvious spur of the moment and hadn't really had words to it yet it was just everyone listening and starting to play their own mix to the new beat. Jeff's feet hitting the bass drum as the beat slowed and started over for everyone else to be able to hear it again. The slow soft start as Matt was the first one to get a rift in his head as he started strumming. it was almost like the sound of a soft thunder coming from Matt's bass has the rain was being signified by the drums.
Thread: Rocking Relations

Roger grabbed his guitar and looked at Jeff and Matt as he listened to the beat. A minute later, he began strumming his guitar, the sound deep almost like the sound of a heart beat. As they played their instruments, Emma started tapping her foot and humming along and she closed her eyes while listening. From where he stood at the microphone, Bo looked back at Emma and smiled at his sister. Emma, come here. he said and she shook her head shyly but she stood up anyways, knowing that he would nag her until she did. Go ahead. He pushed the microphone out to her and she looked back at the guys before nodding slightly while blushing. As they started the beat over again she began singing softly. It was a song that she had written a while ago but had never been able to find a beat that would go with it. Until then that is.
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Jeff's jaw dropped along with Matt's, though neither of them stopped playing. Who knew Emma could sing like that?Jeff felt his heart beating along with the music but every time she hit a note high enough to compete with the snare he was beating on it skipped. He looked over at Roger who seemed to be looking at Emma with a sort of 'Yeah thats my bitch' look in his eyes. Jeff didn't really like the way roger looked at her let alone touched her while they were around. It made him sad just thinking about what they did behind closed doors.
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Bo stood back and watched his sister sing. She stood there partially facing the others in the garage as she sang, her eyes were closed and her cheeks were rather pink from them watching her. As she sang, Emma slowly swayed a little. As the words flowed past her lips, they were filled with emotion and she put her heart into them. When she finally came to the end of the song, she trailed off and slowly opened her eyes to look at the band and she smiled shyly.
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Holy shit! You have a damn set of lungs Emma! Jeff said before anyone else could get the chance. Bo might want to watch out or he might be replaced. He was extremely glad he wore baggy pants today so his hard on couldn't be seen. He smiled picking his water up taking another drink from it, to get his breath, and cool himself down.
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Giggling softly and smiling a little wider. Aw, shucks Jeffy. I'm not that good. she said to him. And I will not replace Bo. Don't be silly. Emma shook her head and walked over to where Bo's tea was sitting and she picked it up, taking a drink before sitting down. She was still very embarassed that her brother had made her sing infront of everyone but it had felt good to do so.
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He smiled taking another drink from his water. The carbonation burning the back of his throat, but he rather have that then a noticeable hard on in his pants. He leaned forward banging hi head onto the snare, he had been so tired already and his body needed some sleep. After a few seconds of laying there he woke back up as if he didn't know where he was. With a quick look over of the room he realized where, and then stood up, his hardon had gone limp thanks to his body passing out. Looks like it's time for me to go. He yawned walking towards his bike, though it wasn't the best idea.
Thread: Rocking Relations

Emma had noticed Jeff had fallen asleep and shook her head in amusement but when Roger went to strum his guitar to wake the sleeping drummer up, she shot him a look that luckily made him stop and he put his guitar back onto the stand. As Jeff stood up and began to leave, she hurried after him and gently grabbed his wrist. Jeff, you're too tired to ride your bike. Why don't you stay here for the night. I'm sure Bo won't mind. she said to him. I don't want you to accidentally fall asleep while riding your bike and you get hurt.
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He yawned again. Not my house, no clothes. He said before another big yawn. Matt stood by shaking his head, what was he a nobody he could ride down tot heir house and get him clothes. Bro you work too hard man, you need to take something for yourself. If you don't want to stay the night rest for a few hours then head home. I'd say stay though your going to be over here tomorrow anyways right? Matt said voicing his idea.
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She rolled her eyes with a sigh and was about to speak when Matt spoke up and she nodded in agreement. Your brothers right Jeff. she said softly. Please Jeffy, stay here. If you don't, I'll be up all night worrying about you. She gazed up at him pleadingly with wide eyes as her ears twitched cutely while ignoring Roger glaring at her and her brother was chuckling softly.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

She was riding through the countryside, the same way she did every Monday for the last few months. She had a general route she followed, including going through the forest of trees that he was hiding in right now. She went a slightly different way each time, so he was never sure if he'd get the chance that week. He had been planning this for months now, and it looked like he'd get lucky this weekend. Hiding in the same tree each week, he had planned to drop behind her, onto her horse, but she hadn't ridden under his chosen tree... until this week. She seemed to be heading directly beneath the branch he was balanced on. Turning around so he could jump down behind her, he looked between his legs and estimated the timing... and jumped! Falling, adrenaline pumping through his veins, everything in slow motion, he watched as her mount appeared beneath him, then she did. Maybe she noticed him, maybe she was too focused on her riding, but either way his timing was perfect as he landed on the horse's rump. It gave a whinny as a sudden jolt of additional weight hit it, but it's strong legs supported it and it continued to gallop on. Quickly pressing against her back, he snaked one hand over her shoulder, clamping over her mouth, gripping her jaw tightly. Another around her waist and she could feel the tip of a dagger pressed against abdomen. So much as a peep out of you, Princess, and I'll gut you. He said in a raspy voice. Glancing back at him, she couldn't see much of him. A long swath of green cloth was wrapped around his head, masking his face and hiding his hair, only his eyes and the skin around them were really visible. He was of a honeyed skintone, obviously from years spent in the sun, and his eyes were a deep brown, almost black, showing no hint of emotion or remorse. Little else could be seen since a long cloak was draped his shoulders and flapped behind him as the horse continued to charge further and further along. Do you understand? he asked quickly.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

The Princess was one who enjoyed a system. A schedule. Every morning she would wake up, eat her breakfast and then usually do her duties for an entire day before sleeping. Saturday was the day she would focus on her Dark Arts, and Monday was her only day she could ride. She usually chose the same route, so she didn't get lost in the forest. The horse had slowed to a trot as she walked along the trail, only the bird's cries accompanying her. Silence was indeed golden. The Witch ran a hand through her black hair, letting it dance in the breeze. She wouldn't be what someone called beautiful, but she would be. The young damsel was only around seventeen, her petite body only showing the hint of curves. Yet her eyes were bright green, a dazzling color that attracted almost every Prince nearby. But she had gotten tired of it, which is why she traveled alone lately. But when she heard the branch above her stir she looked up, seeing the figure for a moment before she felt the pressure on the horse. The horse let out a nigh before galloping off, jolting slightly. One of her hands moved to catch the reigns, other moving to the large staff at her side- But she felt the tip of the dagger against her stomach, the knife cutting through the black fabric before she heard his hiss. Almost immediately she let her hands clench, yet she did as she was told. In this position she could die quickly. Her self-preservation went over the need to lash out. Instead she peeked behind her, seeing a flash of green along with his dark eyes. Her own green eyes looked into his, a flash of resentment before she moved her head up and down, a slow nod. The girl's hand moved down, the hand curling around the wooden staff at her side. It was her magic tool, and as soon as she touched it she could feel the magical energy. But, she needed to send the dagger away before anything else. She needed to slow down the horse.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

Good little girl. he said to her, and before she could react, he twisted the blade, another small cut opening the middle of her dress unintentionally as he lay the cold flat of the blade against her belly so she could feel that it was still there, then he launched himself backwards off of the horse. Twisting himself to ensure that he landed on the bottom, absorbing the impact of the ground and making sure the Princess remained unharmed. A mix of the bed of needles and leaves along with his hard leather armor took a large brunt of the pain away as they slammed into ground. He still definitely felt it and he knew he'd be sore in the morning, but this was a calculated risk. It kept the situation constantly changing to keep the Princess off guard. He also felt her press up against him, and for the first time he really realized how small she was compared to him. He was anything but a giant, at around five foot, seven inches, but he was heavily muscled from years of living in the wilderness... a sharp contrast to her thin womanly figure. The shock of them crashing into the ground also loosened her grip on her staff, and it went flying from her hand, clattering nearby. The Bandit glanced over to it, noting that she had been holding it tightly when he had launched himself from the horse.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

The girl let out a cry against his hand when she felt the blade twist, thinking she would fell the pain in her stomach. Yet instead she was thrown off the horse, her hands curling around herself, preparing for the impact. She heard the crush of leaves, the horse continue its gallop. It slipped out of view, twisting along the path and leaving her with the man. In the fall she let out another cry of air against his fingers, the wooden staff slipping away, rolling away and landing a few feet away. Really? She felt the surge of magic slip away, leaving her weak. But he was doing a good job of keeping her unable to guess what happened. She could feel his muscular body against hers, his arms still around her lips. She lifted a hand up towards the staff, willing it to her fingers as she did so. Her green eyes flashed, and for a moment, the staff twitched. Then it leaped, slipping right back into her cold grip. No matter what he said, she wouldn't let go of it. How could she? The man might have the knife to his advantage, but h would still need her mostly unharmed. Mostly. It or dead. She gulped, her form trying to pull away from his for a brief moment. She could feel the blunt knife pushing against her stomach, working to keep her complaint. It was why she didn't cast a spell. No, instead she was forced to lay against the disgusting bandit, knowing that he was ruining her riding clothes. Her black hair was against his chest, tickling whatever skin was exposed as she took a breath. She could smell his unclean hands, the stretch practically dripping from him. She placed her free hand on the ground away on his side, wanting the ability to push herself up.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

His eyes went wide as he saw the staff leap from the ground into her hand. He had heard of Witches and Warlocks before, of course, everyone had. But they didn't go parading it around in public lest they wanted the Inquisition to come for a not so friendly visit. That this Princess was one of them complicated the situation immensly. Rolling over onto one knee, he pushed himself up so he was standing, still holding her tight against him. So, you're one of those Witches, eh? I'll make a deal with you... You don't try any of that fancy magic and I'll not hurt you. I'd prefer to keep you unharmed. It'll be much easier to ransom you back to your father if you're not bloody and bruised. As he said this, he drew the dagger back up, sliding the point lightly over her bared stomach. And don't think for a moment that just because I aim to ransom you that I won't kill you. I value my safety over your life... Got it?
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

The witched tightened her grip upon the wand, but she did not cast a spell. Instead she took a breath and nodded. Fine. I swear I shall not cast a spell that shall hurt you for as long as you do not hurt me. She whispered, the first words she uttered to him. She was very cautious as she said it, for it meant that she would not be able to free herself by regular means. She would need to escape like a...Human. The very idea sent chills down her spine. She instead stood up slowly, glaring at him with her two thin eyes. They were conflicting, angry, before she nodded her head. Fine. I will not do anything as long as you do not use that knife. There was no need to do so. She whispered. She stood slowly, slipping the staff under the folds of her dress before extending her gloves to show there was no way she could cast her spell. I am planning to live very long, and you will not ruin it. I will get my revenge.
Thread: One final job... [Jakiline & Kaziel]

Letting her go, he walked around in front of her and she could see that his cheeks has rose, letting her know he was smiling, but there was no mirth in his eyes. Good to know. Seeing her eyes narrowed at him, he glared back. I'm sure you will, Witch, but I have little intent on staying here after I'm done with you. If everything goes according to plan, I'll never see this Gods-forsaken land again. Stepping away from her, he took out another dagger and a letter he had written and pressed it against a tree and drove the dagger into it, pinning the ransom note where it could clearly be seen. Clomping back over to the Princess, the Bandit grabbed her wrist, his callused hand rough on her soft skin and he gave her a tug. Come along, Princess, we've got a long way to go before we get where we're going. With that he started on his way through the forest, heading away from the castle.
Thread: Some Pic RPs

Now, for the ideas. I'll just list the genres of the ideas I have, so as to not take up more space. Just PM me for detailed summaries of the plots I have. 1. Ninja, Medieval Fantasy 2. Sci-fi Futuristic 3. Vampire, Demon 4. Yuri Incest
Thread: Some Pic RPs

I like to sci-fi girl a lot
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Yea........that's nice, but we already have an ongoing RP together.
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I know, guess I can't make an opinion then right? Also I'm bored so chatting in a forum kills time.
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Eh, what kind of Sci-Fi? Because there can tend to be different kinds Eg, Future still on earth but plunged into war. Not plunged into war but still on earth with really futuristic shit, Robots flying cars and what not. Nuclear Fall out. Off of earth in war. Off of earth in peace and stuff Those are all really basic, well atleast they are for me I generally just stick to Sci-Fi.
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Hey whats up?
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I could go for the 1st one
Thread: Be My Bitch (Spunny & [[black_rose]] )

The young man was standing beside the school, hanging around again, for maybe the third month in the row. He's been hanging around there for a while, probably just to be there. None of the kids inside the school knew him, but none of them bothered to talk to him. The clock showed it was nearly time for school to be let out, and the school kids would all just walk by.Some of them whispering about him, some of them talking loudly about him, some of them just ignoring him. Whatever the case, the guy would still be there for a while. Sure enough, the bells rang and the kids were exiting from the school. The guy just stood there, watching everyone leave from the building, some of them staring at him. It was a bit near winter, so his chest exposed from his open jacket and shirt were a bit cold,but he didn't care. He just stood there, watching every single male and female leave.
Thread: Be My Bitch (Spunny & [[black_rose]] )

Zel looked at the guy as he walked to the class the he sighed some he kept to himself alot of the time cause he had a bit of a temper no a big temper. Biting his lip as he got to class and then lunch then class again he sighed some and almost fell asleep during the second period cause it was almost to much or to boring. When class got out finally he smiled and then walked past the man one more time then he started down the road to his house were he lived with his ever so stupid parents. Growling some as he got home and everyday his parents asked the same thing Yeah school was fucking fine just fuck off I don't need you. When he said that his father got upset and he growled giving him a deadly glare. Thats were he got his temper was from his father and he dispised his father cause he knew he thought of him as a mistake. Growling deeply he looked at him then away and shook his head heading up to his room. Zel stripped down into his black silk boxers with no top. For a 16 year old he sure had a good 6 pack and every girl wanted him but he stayed by himself not wanting anyone to touch him or to have any mistake done that his father would make him regret for the rest of his life. Yes he was a virgin and yes he was probaly going to be one for the rest of his life knowing that his temper could get to him so easily that no one would probaly want to be around him.
Thread: Be My Bitch (Spunny & [[black_rose]] )

The young man raised an eyebrow as he saw the boy look at him as he walked to class. The one he heard people call..Zel. At least, he thought that was his name. He wasn't sure. But he did know one thing. Zel, or whatever his name was, is the one he decided to make his. He smirked mentally, knowing that Zel had a temper. He had seen people set it off several times during his wait there the last couple of months. And right after he made the decision to make Zel his own, the school let out and he saw the male walk right by him and began to follow him from a distance. When he reached the house of Zel, he could hear his voice barely hearing him say ....Off I don't need you. He couldn't help but smile a bit in amusement at this. He was going to be fun to mess with. He didn't knock on the door though. Just like at the school, he didn't come inside, but waited outside. Eventually, someone was bound to notice him. And once he'd see Zel, he'd let him know that he decided to make him his bitch.