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Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

The affectionate touch felt good and Eric felt no need to shy away from it. The warm touch actually eased the sting of her comment. But she was right. He had only worked in one apple orchard and a handful of other farms. So she was probably right. But when she offered to hear him out anyway he smirked down at her and said. You ever use trees that are past their pime as compost between newly planted trees? After her hand was gone he shoved his own into his pockets and continued to speak while he pointed at an elder apple tree with his chin. I know I haven't been here long. So I havent seen the whole thing yet. But what I seen looks like they're about to hit the end of growing fruit. Then a thought entered his mind. It almost sounded like he was saying that she hadnt been caring for them. So he added. I can tell that lots of work been done this year. But some of em look like they hadnt been pruned before this year. With a shrug of his shoulders he went back to his earlier question and said. Anyway. Composting whole trees by new ones. I dont see any mounds where ya have. So I thought I'd ask. As he looked down awaiting her answer he couldn't help but gaze at the bit of displayed cleavage for a moment. But only for a moment. He asked that particular question because while it was obvious thst she knew what she was doing. He was unsure of how long they had been growing organically.
Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

Eric was right, but what he hadn't factored into his thoughtsor at least what Lauren guessed he hadn'twas just how much of running both the farm and the orchards was left to her and her alone. John was far from useless, but he had about as much interest in the managerial side of things as he had in country music even a cursory glance at his CD collection showed reams of Pink Floyd, Judas Priest, and Black Sabbath, though his interest in music had dwindled as much in the past decade or so as his interest in anything else. To put it simply, he had no interest in managing anything at Applewood. Lauren was half-convinced that the only reason he did any work around the place was to avoid having to find a way to occupy himself. She rolled her eyes towards the heavens and shook her head, and one corner of her mouth tightened matter-of-factly. I know, Eric, I know, she sighed. I've been meaning to get someone in to do something about the old trees, but there's a lot to do around here. I'm sure you've noticed. Still, it's nice to have someone around who shows an interest. She smiled up at him, blinked her blue eyes and let her gaze drop briefly to his chest before returning to his face. She found herself appreciating the moment alone that they'd been afforded, and appreciating the interest he'd shown in the running of the Fields too. She even found herself appreciating the way he talked, the way he dropped the 'th' at the start of 'them' cast him more as a man of the real world than as a man of fine education she'd be happy to see her daughter, Elizabeth, settle for an educated man, but she herself preferred her men gruff and physically capable. Somewhere in the back of her mind she was conscious that Elizabeth would be back from vacation in the coming days, and that fact made her appreciate this moment just a little bit more. Her daughter was bright and bubbly and loved by just about everyone, and she didn't doubt that if Eric was going to turn his attentions towards anyone it would be towards her. It's an odd thing, mother-daughter jealousy, and it can inspire some rather unexpected events. I'm sure Alan and Tammy will be along in a moment, Lauren said while they still had their moment. Maybe you and I can go for a walk this evening and we can talk about what can be done with the place. It'd be nice to get a second opinion.
Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

Eric nodded in agreement. Yeah. Sure can. And from the looks of it. Won't be more than a couple months of extra work. Ever since he first arrived in Applewood Fields Eric assumed he would only be able to stay a month, maybe two. But now, if things went well and his host agreed with his ideas, he could possibly spend the entire winter overhauling the orchard. Typically Eric wintered much further south. He liked to stick to warmer weather. But braving the cold weather during winter in Colorado was a small price to pay for the comfortable living and easy work. And his other business ventures were more than paying for his few luxuries and still had enough left over to put money away. The tall, younger man found work where he could. And while this work did not pay, it was far easier than what he would likely be doing if he traveled to South Texas like he normally did during the winter. Down there he would likely be working on a drilling rig or some equally laborious position. Coupled with the fact that down there he would not be able to sell his wares without paying a tax to the gangs and cartels stating in a place like this was a no-brainer. If he was allowed to anyway. Though judging from Lauren's flirtatious nature and the amount of work that needed done in the orchard he was certain that he would be invited to stay.
Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

Great. I'll come get you after dinner, she smiled. John's going into town this evening, so I'll come by your camper once I've dropped him off. Given that John had his own car, Eric could deduce that the man's business in Silverton must revolve chiefly around a certain Mr. Jim Beam and his associates. Monday night outings were not common for the owner of Applewood Fields, but neither were they unheard of. He went drinking two or three nights a week, sometimes four, and most often in The Silver Spoon , a rustic bar run by Silverton native Jack Mansell and his wife Eleanor. Lauren accompanied him only occasionally, but most often she simply dropped him into town and allowed him to find his own way home. Oftentimes Eleanor herself would drive him back to the ranch, at other times he'd avail of a lift from the wife of one or the other of his drinking buddies, or simply take a cab. It wasn't long before Tammy and Alan appeared at the end of the same row of trees down which Eric and Lauren had walked, and soon she had everyone equipped with baskets in which they were to collect low-hanging apples. Smith apples were advertised as being hand-picked, though where the trees grew tall they also employed machinery. Only the ripest apples were picked by hand, ensuring a high quality product. Those collected by machine were rebranded and sold under a different name, and apple quality could vary. Spirits were highmuch in part to the fine weatherand the morning passed without incident. Lauren found herself stealing the occasional glance at Eric when he wasn't looking, and stole a few glances at Tammy and Alan whenever they fell to playacting. She found them to be quite adorable together, and though only thirty-four years of age she was left longing for her youth. She had missed much by having a child so early in her life, but she had made her bed and now she had to lie in it. Consolation came in the knowledge that Elizabeth would be home soon, and that pleased her. At 1 p.m. everyone reconvened in the kitchen for lunch. Lauren cooked while Tammy and Alan laid out the plates, and Juan offered to clean up, joking that she should have married him instead of John. The Texan was easy to like, and even John met his joke with good humour. The morning's routine was repeated in the afternoon Eric, Alan, and Tammy accompanied Lauren in the orchards, while John, Juan, and the McDonald brotherswho ate lunch with the others as alwaysreturned to work the fields. The sky overhead remained clear and blue, and autumn butterflies flitted amongst the trees as they worked. Conversation was sporadic, but Tammy did ask about Elizabeth, and Lauren did inquire further about the young Englishwoman's studies. The curly-haired brunette got on well with Lauren's daughter, and was happy that she'd be back before her and Alan's time this side of the Atlantic came to a close.
Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

It was eight p.m. when Lauren came knocking at Eric's door. She'd cooked dinner for John, herself, and the volunteers before showering off the day's sweat and dirt, and changed into fresh clothes before driving her husband to The Silver Spoon . A light blue halter dress left her arms and shoulders bare, ending just below mid-thigh. She wore a well-worn pair of leather boots that came up almost as far as her knee, and her gently waved hair hung loose about her shoulders. John wore old denims and chequered corduroy shirt over a sleeveless vest, and simply told his wife that he'd see her in the morning before exiting the car. It was an optimistic statement as he rarely managed to get into bed without waking her. Tammy and Alan decided to spend the evening watching television. It was not a common activity for them as they wanted to take in as much of the surrounding area as they could before going back to the U.K., but after an entire summer spent in Colorado they'd seen most of what the Silverton area had to offer. They'd travelled further afield as well, but that required taking time off to travel, and that itch had already been scratched. A natural serenity reigned over Applewood by the time that Lauren made her way to Eric's RV. The evening was a calm one, devoid of wind or breeze and set to the backdrop of the slowly setting sun. Half-sunken below the horizon, it spread a vermilion hue across the landscape, and cast long shadows amidst the trees where birdsong imbued the air with a natural music. The ground was firm beneath her feet, the grass slightly long around the RV and less trodden down than in other areas of the property. She didn't need a second opinion on what to do with the orchards, but it would be nice to have one conversation about it that didn't make her thing of the old adage of drawing blood from a stone. John simply didn't have the interest anymore, but Eric had seemed happy to do so. She suspected that the quiet volunteer would welcome the chance of a private conversation, having seen how reticent he usually was in the company of a group. Knocking twice on the door of his RV, she was soon to find out if that suspicion was correct.
Thread: Applewood Fields (kaigen & MetalMelissa)

Eric sat there reading in the quiet comfort of his own little space. He hadnt even noticed how much time had passed since he left the conpany of the others. So the knocking at his door came as a bit of a surprise. But the surprise wore off quickly and the young man set down his book and pulled on his boots. Fine dark hairs covered his broad chest and trailed down his flat stomach. No his physieque wasnt something that would ever end up in a magazine. But it was impressive none the less. As ge crossed the distance from the couch to the door he pulled on a black shortsleeve buttonup, probably the nicest shirt he had and answered the door with it open. Hey. He said as ge climbed downand out of his home. His eyes immediatly took her in and he looked the older woman up and down. She looked amazing in her blue dress. Though while he assumed his looking at her would be well received, he didn't want to come off as too forward. So after that first look his eyes found hers. As he began to button up his shirt he spoke. So. Where we walking to? His query intentionally sounded a little awkward.
Thread: The Prince & the Raven [shyone & StarMech]

Fire It seemed what most of people could see right now, as the manor of the Royal Family was. Soldiers in black armor were overtaking every street, every pathway of the capital city, capturing or taking down anyone in their way. Now the were wailing assault upon the mansion, with the hopes of destroying the people inside. Maids and butlers tried to flee, some unfortunately caught by the relentless fire. A group of 4 brothers however, appeared to be fairing better. The group being lead outside by a series of knights and assistants as they were being chased by more of those black armored soldiers. The oldest, Leron, appeared to split from the others, followed by the second youngest, Arthur, and a squad knights. The youngest sibling, Mia, was being held by the hand by the captain of the royal guard, ordering some of his troops to protect her at any cost, like the ones previously, also split up to avoid being caught. Finally there was the middle child Prince Charles, but not the least important. For some reason or another, he was being targeted the most. A group of knights protected him alongside his sorceress and tutor Sylphi A woman of unknown origin, but who had been friend with the royal family and had been the one who has risen the young lad for years now. They tried to run as much as they could, but the constant stomping of their enemies became louder and louder. Suddenly, arrows came from the shadows. The projectiles being fast and deadly The knights falling prey and slaughtered by their attackers one by one. As the black soldiers made their presence shown amongst the now fiery woods, Charles stood with Sylphi, the only survivors as the evil army started to surround them. there was no escape The villanous knights smirking and laughing at their upcoming fate. However, a sudden stare from the sorceress made them stop. A powerful magical aura, like whirlwinds of winds surrounded her. You shall not take him She proclaimed black feathers appeared from thin air. A huge pair of wings emerged from her back, like the ones of a raven. Lifting herself into the air, she started to chant on an unknown language for the Prince before summoning a powerful burst of light. ...that was all her remembered. ----------------------------- Charles woke up days later, inside a cave. His tutor stood on her knees to his side His head resting upon her lap. The serene sounds of the birds and the soft breeze that blowed past him made it seem they were safe. I'm so glad you finally woke up, your majesty. Said Sylphi
Thread: The Prince & the Raven [shyone & StarMech]

Everything had gone black, leaving him with only the barest memories of the events from a few days before. As he slowly woke up, light streaming down into his eyes, Charles realized that the nightmarish attack on his people was not just a dream. The hard rock of the cave below his back confirmed this more than anything, but if there was one silver lining to all this it was the presence of Sylphis soft voice caressing his ears. Looking up from his comfortable spot in her lap the prince smiled slightly and reached up to run his fingers against her cheek just to make sure she was real. A sigh of relief escaped his lips as he realized she was, and his arm weakly dropped to his side. Finding himself fighting back tears at the realization of all he had lost, the young man turned in his tutors lap to wrap his arms about her waist. Burying his face in Sylphis stomach he cried both tears of joy for her safety, and at the same time mourned the fall of his familys kingdom. Sylphi I am so glad you are alive, I was worried there at that last moment what you were going to do to protect me. I know I have never said it, but I am not sure what I would do without you. The prince meant this in the most platonic manner of course, simply because he had always been the black sheep of the royal family despite how important he was as a general. The only person he had ever had as a close companion and confidante had been his tutor Sylphi. Some in the royal court even said this was part of the reason the Queen had hired the woman in the first place to look after her child. None of his other siblings had tutors whose positions where so permeant. Nor did it place them in a position as both protector and potential companion for a member of the royal family. Even the fact that Sylphis quarters where next to the prince, and quite luxurious for a tutor of the royal family, showed that she was special, but then again her skills as a sorceress had a lot to do with it as well. Given how rare such a talent was. Looking around the cave as best he could Charles realized that they were alone, None of the other knights protecting me made it Sylphi? Not even my personal mage-knights His voice faded off at the prospect of such a loss. The mage knights were four sisters who purpose had meant to be both that of guardians and to potentially one day carry on Charles bloodline if it came to that. However though it seemed that fate had intervened in both the invasion and the princes personality of simply enjoying spending time with them. Trying to sit up he found himself getting dizzy as his head feel back into Sylphis lap, wiping the tears from his eyes he figured the best thing right now was try and figure out where they were, By the way do you have any idea where we are or did you randomly send us somewhere in order to get away from those knights?
Thread: The Prince & the Raven [shyone & StarMech]

As Charles let his sorrows pour down as tears down his face, Sylphi stood firm and consoled him Letting him cry on her lap as she gently caressed his hair, reassuring him that they were alive, they were safe and they were going to make it through this. Many did not make it...I do not know if the ones protecting your brothers and sister are still alive, however. Some of the mage-knights had to go with them too so there may still be a chance. Or so I hope... Sylphi explained before ehe asked about their location. I..was not really thinking where to you... She admitted, a bit tense. She didn't know he remembered what she did Part of her transformation. Her well-kept secret...either way, the important thing was that she managed to get him somewhere safe. Our first priority right now should be looking for a town, maybe then find a way to contact the others.... Said the sorceress before looking down, saddened. I am sorry for what had happen to the king and queen, your majesty. IF only I could have saved them...
Thread: The Prince & the Raven [shyone & StarMech]

Sylphi welcomed him in embrace having done this countless of times. She found it adorable. Even her admitting that feeling his warm body against hers was surprisingly soothing. In a platonic way, of course. The two cuddled against eachother, she had a better way to softly cast upon her healing magic. the prince was not injured, but these magic helped beyond just scars or harsh damage, but also bruises and overall gave ease to the body. She was surprised he did not remember. She still could Having no other way to both fend off their pursuers and taking the Prince to safety, he had to reveal more of herself. Huge wings, black as night, patch of feather growing on he sides of her cheeks, bright eyes and sharp fangs. A pure figure of a monster for the ignorant. She remembered how Prince Charles froze in place that moment. Perhaps the trauma had erased that image from his mind, but either way part of her was happy. She did not want him to know of her more beast-like form, despite still being who she was... It was then when a familiar sight caught up with them. Little Nok-Nok finally reached them, knowing her magical bond with both her and the Prince would allow her to track them back without the enemy even able to seeing her. There you are Nok-Nok. Said Sylphi in a calm and kind manner, I was hoping you would catch up eventually. We're fine, no need to worry. Still she saw the tears in her eyes. Nok-Nok was always such a worrywart person as well as a bit of a klutz. But her chipper and go-lucky attitude mixed in made her quite endearing. We're fine, Nok-Nok, really. No need for tears. What happened was not in your control either. The important thing is that we are safe, and we know others are safe as well.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

OOC thread for this. group RP about treating me as an Idol sex slave. RP thread Profile thread .
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

I'm not usually one to be in group role-plays, but point me in the right direction and I'll do my best.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

I'm wondering if there's anything anyone wants to add. I'm willing to listen
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Broken Crown said I'm not usually one to be in group role-plays, but point me in the right direction and I'll do my best. Click to expand... I find that experience is one thing that isn't all it is cracked up to be when it comes to group roleplaying. So there isn't anything to worry about! I also think it is a great deal more fun than regular roleplaying too! You'll do fine, I have absolute confidence in that. But feel free to PM me if you want, for anything. As for plotting, I don't see it needing much work. One of us should decide to play her managerperson in charge of her idol career who ultimately collars her and that guy invites us over. Right? Now, who might that be? not it
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Can't you fit that role?
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

It seems I'm going to have too, yes? That's okay, I believe I could do it just fine.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Should we start off with me going to see my manager?
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Of course! But, before we start, what sort of contraption is this corruptionmind control stuff going to be? I'd like to know your preference before I make it a machine that introduces a hormone cocktail to the skin of her neck or a cursed collar of some sort of tribal origin. Gotta know what ya want.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Something more of the former. Maybe it induces lactation in me as well?
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Rin-san said Something more of the former. Maybe it induces lactation in me as well? Click to expand... Ah yes, I love lactation. I'd also add that the injections also act as an immaculate form of contraception, if that sounds desirable. Looks like all the details I was curious about are more than covered now Given that my guy is 'Bossman' I dont see why I couldn't steer us into the other player's characters as they become available to join. If you're looking for a nice starting point, perhaps she is visiting Ken as a surprise birthday present? He's then inspired as whom the ideal collar candidate is.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Viktoff Samson said Rin-san said Something more of the former. Maybe it induces lactation in me as well? Click to expand... Ah yes, I love lactation. I'd also add that the injections also act as an immaculate form of contraception, if that sounds desirable. Looks like all the details I was curious about are more than covered now Given that my guy is 'Bossman' I dont see why I couldn't steer us into the other player's characters as they become available to join. If you're looking for a nice starting point, perhaps she is visiting Ken as a surprise birthday present? He's then inspired as whom the ideal collar candidate is. Click to expand... Sure. Should I begin, and is Ken you're character?
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Yes yes And I feel as though you're good to start us off. I'm free to reply nice and steadily to help this open up to the others before I head to bed in a few hours.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Viktoff Samson said Yes yes And I feel as though you're good to start us off. I'm free to reply nice and steadily to help this open up to the others before I head to bed in a few hours. Click to expand... Is it fine if I RP in first person?
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

Rin-san said Viktoff Samson said Yes yes And I feel as though you're good to start us off. I'm free to reply nice and steadily to help this open up to the others before I head to bed in a few hours. Click to expand... Is it fine if I RP in first person? Click to expand... That's up to you. I'd invite you to give third person a try as I know myself and at least one other player here has a preference for it. But, if that doesn't interest you than I wouldn't push for it any further as what matters most is that we all have fun.
Thread: An Idol at your service boys! (OOC)

How is it?