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Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Eve of Round 1 The Hawk had only ever once seemed small or under stocked to Rayner, a single day of relative culture shock at visiting Celeste's mansion, handed down through the family. For the time being it was legally his, technically speaking, being as he had been left essentially everything in the will, as the only one she recognized as living direct family. A lot had changed since then. Almost every ounce of it for the good. It was sometimes so hard to change things for the better. Sometimes, you just had to roll up your sleeves and get your hands bloody to make things right again. But as long as he got to stop at the sink and wash them a bit first, he could do much more enjoyable things, like today. Well. Might as well open the door and see just what they've got at the top of this thing. Honestly speaking, the team suite of the Spire of Heaven had made Rayner lift a brow. It was bizarre that structures so strange on the outside were made to feel comfortable rather than alien inside, but here they were. And now he was here, one floor from what was effectively the top. He'd been in this glorified humane coliseum three years over now, making today the fourth. Fourth. Third. And Second. Second place, the highest he'd ever gone. In this crazy hellhole, it was still high up- there were always at least sixteen teams competing. And he didn't kid himself about being some overpowering or masterful warrior. He was lucky to survive half of these fights. But here, second place meant that he had a room on up far too long of an elevator ride, with more extravagance than any man had any right to. In some ways it was extremely disconcerting, and in others... well, he couldn't say that fame had no privileged. If there's a butler or something waiting for us on the other side of this door, Rayner established as he got out the key card, I'm'a be creeped the fuck out. He didn't think there would be any butlers or serving people though, in all honesty. He hoped not. God, that would be creepy. Rayner swiped the card, and stepped aside as he turned the door, giving Cel the first look and chance to enter this place Noah had decided to offer him personally. A part of his mind didn't want to go in- to not tempt fate and see a room personalized for him by someone who seemed to know him far too well, which at this point he suspected was almost more likely than it simply being a luxury suite.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Celeste had been pretty silent as they rode up the elevator, amused that he was sharing another part of him with her, even if he himself didn't fully realize it. He was coming to terms with his fame, even if it was just in his own twisted sense of humor way. I'd only be disturbed if they watched while we did anything. she teased, reminding him that she's grown up somewhat with the butler waiting on her whims. Stepping into the room, only one thing caught her eye and before she'd even fully stepped into it, stepped back out and without turning to face him, just shook her head. That's creepier... After a moment, she started low and slow, the husky little chortle bubbling into a girlish giggle while one hand lifted to point out exactly what she'd seen, the other set on trying to smother those same giggles. A portrait painting of 'Fracture', each of the members at their Bishie best, hair gelled into gleaming perfection that Celeste would have killed to see actually managed with Rayner's hair and looking like Olympian gods. There was even a halo of 'godliness' around each 'hero'. Rayner in all his scarred glory and whipcord thin body, Vahn with his brooding silence, Athan looking distant and deadly and Rage leading the pack with determination. But the clothes...oh god the clothes...
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Rayner lifted an eyebrow, and started to lean to glance off-handedly into the room, just as Cel began to bubble over with laughter. That gave him pause long enough to stop and stare at her. Of course, he could do questioning, but he was mostly just afraid of what exactly was in there now. She pointed and he watched a moment longer, as if suspicious of who-knew-what, before the swordsman finally sighed and stepped forward to look into the room at just wha- .... Rayner paused. And then stepped back out of the doorway into the hall, looking so nonchalantly away you could have sworn he was shoplifting something. For a moment he stared away, reaching up to scratch behind one of his ears with a finger, and might as well have yawned. And without a single shift of his face he suddenly stopped pretending it was there and started back into the room in long, pointed strikes. Elsewhere in the room other, much less grand for the most part, decorations decorated the walls. Symbols and names, photographs turned black and white, of Fracture mostly, but also Mythos and Swords. If he'd stopped he might have noticed that aside from the grandeur, and a few pictures of himself in which he looked more impressive, the room was mostly homey. Massive and comfortable, full of modern amenities, but it was done in easy, darker colors. Much of the interior appeared to be wood, with bits of leather. He'd never owned anything like it, but it would have been a creepy semblance to what a dream apartment might have been for him once upon a time. It even had scattered pieces that resembled historical antiques. Rayner, however, went for the subtle fireplace with a bit too grand of a mantle, ignoring the awards set across it, and grabbed the painting, trying to simply take it down himself and stuff it under an armpit, before heading as if to go right back out the door again.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Rayner Veli, don't you dare! She scolded as he headed into the room it wasn't that hard to tell what he was going to do. As amusing as it was, it was a bit over the top. Moving up behind him. You'll hurt yourself. Let me help you and I'll get room service to take it away. Not completely the truth, but eh...And so a moment later it was removed and Celeste was guarding it from any mischief he might have in mind. I tell you know, you're going to make things worse by getting rid of it. Someone will put it back together and see it on the black market. Heaven or Hell is a big deal and whether you like it or not, people are going to want a piece of you. Someone will find this and it'll make a great deal of money for someone... Once the bellhop came, she of course gave it to him with orders to keep it somewhere safe for her, and she'd paid him enough to keep him quiet for quite some time. Turning back to Rayner, she smiled and went over to wherever he was. Just because you don't ask for things, doesn't mean you don't deserve them. You compete in this year after year and do well at it. Of course people are going to remember you, love. and with that, leaned over to give him a small kiss. So what do you want to do while we're up here, huh? Teasing him lightly as she slid a finger along his chest.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Despite insistence that he'd somehow hurt himself, he was trying to take the thing off the wall by the time she was there to physically resist, and finally let it go, looking not so much frustrated or even agitated as just exasperated beyond belief. He kept staring at the picture like it was a bad joke that would just go away if he didn't blink for long enough. We're in the middle of the ocean. Didn't figure it was water proof. But then, calling someone to take it was probably a better plan than marching across all of kingdom come with it under his shoulder trying to find how one got to the edge of this massive structure. Shame it was too big to fit in the fireplace. But none the less, he didn't resist her calling the bellhop, and only seemed to catch a snag of suspicion for a moment before he shrugged it off and turned to inspect the room rather than watching him go. Everything just seemed odd, but inevitably, he found himself at the window, looking out across everything with a pensive look. If nothing else, the Ark was full of motivation to stop and ponder. One could practically taste the secrets on the air, at least a half dark by his betting. But he wasn't one to sniff it all out. Given that Noah had been a real danger to no one so far... probably better just to let sleeping dogs lie. ...I'd really rather be remembered for other things. He finally replied as she tried to cheer him- or perhaps just console him a bit to it all. He was used to these things by now, just not this extent. He tried not to look the worst of the media-beast in the face. Celeste was always good with the distractions though. Sometimes he did so love her for that. Who was he kidding- most of the time. I've a few ideas- and you're always good at giving me more, he smiled and put a finger under her chin, raising it to kiss her. Of course, now he was remembering why he was here, but in the wake of that with daylight and everything... he'd need to cultivate a better mood. Do something. We've been busy as hell. I thought an evening to ourselves might do us some good. ...unfortunately that's most of the extent of my planning thus far. He didn't even bother to sound too ashamed. She wouldn't be entirely surprised. He could plot when it came to him, but the long term head thought and plotting was not his schtick, especially not compared to his wife. He wasn't bad with on the spot, at least. So he let Cel take that as she would, and put a hand on her hip to pull her up a bit snugger, relaxing into her and laying his forehead down against hers.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Oh? A few ideas, huh? She smiled, chuckling as he pulled her up for a kiss. At his comment about being busy, her response was a simple nod. It had been a bit hectic. It would be nice...trying not to make too much noise with Raien around was a little frustrating. she teased, her palm flattening as it spread along his chest, molding the material to the shape of his flesh she did so love what he could do to her body. But she resisted the small moue of disappointment as he announced that his plans went no further than a vague sense of alone time. She loved his impulsive nature, she really did, but sometimes...there was just the very feminine desire to be swept away with some grand romantic gesture that had obviously had time and energy put into it. Tugged closer, she looked up at him and smiled before tucking her head underneath his chin and stood there, listening to his heart beat as her own hand slid along his shirt, over bulges and valleys as if she were trying to memorize the exact feel of his body and in some ways, perhaps she was. She didn't know if she could convince the council that she could handle things and heaven only knew what they'd do then. Sliding her hand along his arm, her fingers encircled his wrist before widening and moving around to slide her fingers to intertwine with his. Letting the hands drop to their sides, she found she didn't really have any words. This this moment was something she'd treasure, just as she'd been treasuring every moment up until now and every moment heaven let her have after. I have you. It's enough. she finally said, then nothing else as they stood there and watched the sun set.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter It was sweet, listening to him talk about wanting to give her the world. Her grandparents had offered her the world on a platter, but with Rayner she knew they'd do it side by side and that meant more to her than anything. Not that she'd be given it, but that it was something she'd have a hand in building herself. Curled up against his back, Celeste almost felt like it was possible. Like anything they wanted was not just their duty, but whatever they wanted was possible. Still smiling, she continued to listen to him talk refraining of course from commenting about how he was actually using words to convey himself, because then he'd just get all self conscious. We'll give it to each other, cowboy. She chuckled, content in the warm feeling he gave her just being near her, and almost missed the box lifting from his pocket. She did, however, notice it and glanced down. Rayner?, she puzzled and then lifted her hand to take it, flicking open the box with one hand. Oh, Rayner.... almost instantly, small tears began to trail down her face, her insecurities melting as she thought about everything the rings meant. It was a shame, but the normally calm and composed woman was a bundle of insecurities. Even with everything, she kept thinking that one day he'd want to get rid of her, or leave or whatever... ...how could she have ever thought that of Rayner? She didn't move, but stood there, looking into the box and smiling even as tears streamed down her face, her bright green eyes practically glowing.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter A bit overdue, he said, and kissed her neck. He hadn't anticipated just quite how extreme Celeste's reaction would be, though, and for a moment he floundered wordlessly, smiling in a self conscious way with his partial view of her face from behind, holding out the rings. Wavering back and forth, he kissed her neck, and then finally worked out the clarity of purpose to put on a game face, turning her shoulders enough to partially face him as he removed one ring, and lifted her hand, very gently and pointedly trying to help point the one finger outward, and then slide the ring down it toward the knuckle, until their old, long since due symbol was affixed firmly in place. Then, of course, he had to give Cel a chance to return the favor, beaming as she put it on him. I had... I'd meant to do this at the end of the ball. You've always been such a big fan of HoH, and with the finery, and I had this whole plan for a song and- ah- well, things happened there and... well.. you know the rest and then... This was the part where he should really shut up. I love you, Celeste. He'd take her hand to turn her gently around to face him, smiling a typical wide, goofy grin, and laying a little kiss on her lips.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter Her smile just got bigger and bigger as he continued to babble on and on far too amused for either of their own good. The tears did fall though as she put the ring onto his finger. It had taken so much to get to this point that at times Celeste wondered if they'd ever make it. I love you too, Rayner. she whispered as he pressed a soft kiss to her lips. Her hands slid across his chest, her palm against the fabric, caressing it softly. You know we never did get a honeymoon... She grinned and looked over at the bed with an exaggerated waggle of her eyebrows. Sure, it was a little silly, but he couldn't always be the one bringing humor into the relationship.
Thread: Lover and a Fighter [Temara]

RE Lover and a Fighter He managed to stop babbling, and smiled. Hell, as the ring went on, he practically beamed back at her, sighing a happy sigh and melting into her lips as the hand continued about his chest. This was perfect. This moment, everything it had come to. They'd been through too much, but even as haphazardly thrown together and uncertain as this felt, it sealed everything perfectly. In addition to considering how their marriage and proposal had each gone, this somehow seemed the perfect third moment to summarize their lives, and put it all together. They were together. One piece. And he was happy with this moment. He'd have been happy to never leave this window agai- Rayner blinked and smiled as Celeste trailed off and waggled her eyebrows. He went ahead and laughed, and redacted his last thought. Hey, now you're just doin' my job, and before she could steal anything else from him, he went ahead and swept her off her feet, kissing her and hoisting Celeste up in front of him in classic across the threshold fashion as he strolled across the fancied up living space and shoved the door open with the side of his foot, walking through to the other side and stopping to- Wow. That was a very large bed. The speakers and subwoofers tastefully arrayed across the sides of the room helped too, besides the mini-bar and... that was a lot of luxuries, and somehow still kept the damn room looking tasteful and uncluttered. Aside, of course, all of the toys and play things for them that he'd had ordered on up. Those were sitting in floor in place that would normally have been empty floor to preserve the apparent fung-shuei of the room. They'd had quite a bit of luck finding everything he'd asked for, too.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Yay! i made me a RH listy thingie! so my kink's are updated...... here yall go! BM
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Would you be interested in perhaps an incest RP?
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

psychobilly-night said Would you be interested in perhaps an incest RP? Click to expand... Hmmmm sound's fun..... Send me a PM with your Idea please thank you.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

I have a rather twisted Teen Titans idea, if you'd be interested.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Kakure said I have a rather twisted Teen Titans idea, if you'd be interested. Click to expand... Please send me your Idea Via PM and we will see.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Possibly Mxm?
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Ilovemmrp said Possibly Mxm? Click to expand... Sorry... IO dont play guy's.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Hi everyone after almost a full month I am back and wanting to RP.... Freaking school got in the way and I forgot my password to boot lol anyway I am back now....
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Hey welcome back. Care to continue our rp?
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

would you be interested in a teen titains rp?
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

Welcome back to Bluemoon Star. We didn't get a roleplay started but look me up if you want to set one up.
Thread: RP wish's and Thing's I love!

How about a zombie rp? I save you from them and are all to egare to repay the favor?
Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

I may be interested, could i have some intel on your character and your kinks?
Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

Ahh, you first, because I am very open. Overall my char is submissive, she can be pouty but not a lot. Also, she can be childish and is like a puppy. She is a mimi and somewhat naive.
Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

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Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

Does your character have a certain version of FF that she would be in or would you be more interested in a mix of all the series?
Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

I can do either or. I prefer VII or Dissidia but doing roleplays with combined worlds are quite fun as well.
Thread: Looking for Male to Roleplay Final Fantasy with.

Adding Devil May Cry or Hellsing
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Kingdom Hearts Added
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updated with pairings.
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updated with customs
Thread: The Host

Closed. Warning Contains TentaclesBreedingNon-Con Look at the size of her. Can't believe how big she's got. Hey Sadie... anyone home? A pair of shadows laughed in unison, their conversation describing the unfortunate ending of a once-beautiful woman. Their bodies were shielded by chemical suits, faces concealed by gas masks, the windows displaying smirking eyes and nothing else. They were cautious about catching anything down here, although the same story couldn't be said for the poor girls that they sacrificed to the occupants of the cave. Sadie had been one of the previous sacrifices, brought down to the breeding chamber about three months ago. Her belly swollen and enlarged, far exceeding the normal size expected of a female pregnancy. Nothing. She can't hear us. She's been down here so long now, all she thinks about is giving birth to the next eggs... Over the years, the breeding chamber had become something more accustomed to a horrible image of an alien planet. The once earth-like cave had developed a second skin, a mixture of blacks, grays and greens, nothing that had ever been seen on earth before. The substance was like glue, refusing to let go the naked women that filled its space. Currently, there appeared to be about a dozen women, each one of them at different stages of pregnancy. Some were stuck against the wall, spread-eagled in to the shape of a cross. Others, like Sadie, were sitting on the ground, perched on strange moulded shapes, their legs spread wide, stomachs bulging, with their arms disappearing in to the goo to the side. The expression of each woman was identical their eyes focused on nothingness, no longer a spark in their pupils, their mouths stretched wide open, sucking hungrily on... It was a strange sight. One that would have made a normal person cry with fear, with horror. These women were prisoners, glued to their own permanent nests, the world of human civilization a stranger to them. Each breeder was outlined by various holes of differing sizes, and escaping from the gaps were long, sliming... ...tentacles. Currently, it was feeding time. Or that's what the two men guessed anyway. They had no idea what these things did to the women, all they did was sacrifice their naked beauty. Hey -- look. She's waking up. This breeder's nest was different. Sitting regally in a nest that almost appeared shaped like a throne to the others, her arms nearly missing beneath the alien wall, stretched to her sides. Her knees were bent, yet stretched as far as humanly possible, almost permanently fixed in to their position by the cave's skin. The breeding chamber had developed a natural light, like a tinted neon of green. Strangely, all light appeared focused on the newest sacrifice. The masked men stepped closer, waiting for her reaction.
Thread: The Host

Look at her. Poor girl's absolutely terrified. She couldn't see their facial expressions, and the filter of the gas masks tended to distort the sounds they made. Although there was one distinguishable emotion that she could hear. Laughter. They were enjoying themselves, watching her stuck like that, her body exposed to the world, with no way of escaping from her sticky bonds. Around her, the women were still sucking at the tentacles that came from the wall, their throats working away, swallowing whatever the tentacle was feeding her. It was their source of food, it would satisfy their own needs while also feeding the proper and required nutrients to their now-alien-filled wombs. Soon, Leilani would have the same thing happening to her. Her body changing to compensate for the strange new birthing she'd have the joy of giving. One of the men slapped the other on the top of the arm and pointed towards her. Let's go. He muttered, already stepping back. It's starting. Can't be here while it happens. They failed to specify what the 'it' part was, leaving the poor woman to guess what was about to take place. From now on, she would find out things the hard way. Learn on her own, come to conclusions that she shouldn't have to. Why she was there, and what was happening to these women. Something wet stroked against her neck, leaving its saliva against her skin. It was a quick slap, lasting little more than a second before retreating back in to it's hole. Roughly ten seconds later, it happened again. The warmth of the strange sensation. Yet this time, the feeling continued up her jaw-line, approaching her mouth. The tip of the appendage sliding against the lips of it's newest breeder. It tickled and kissed, attempting to break through the seal and force its way in.