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Thread: Cant touch me (Raishe x Creamy)

The night was always filled with mischief and excitement. Especially at the core of Las Vegas which seemed to be more active at night fall than the day. Of course it wasnt all casino and games in this bright city that sparkled at night. Alot of crime was taking place behind people's back. Most popular of them being stealing. While people were distracted by sex and gambling, there houses and shops were being robbed. One would expect the thieves to be male thugs. But no. This one was a woman. She stood 5'7, flexible curvy figure and a nice D size bust that worked well with her round firm ass. Amanda was wearing all black with her blond hair tied up in a ponytail and face covered with a black fabric to hide her identity. She was prowling about the alley looking for the next house to loot. Little did she realize a cop was under her case.
Thread: Cant touch me (Raishe x Creamy)

Scott had been waiting and watching. He stood at six foot two and had broad shoulders. He was muscular and rather handsome with green eyes and short blonde hair. He had worked in Vegas for a year now and he knew the ins and outs of the town by now. It was a dirty set of streets, with prostitution and drugs running rampant. However, he wasn't after anything like that tonight. He was after the person behind a string of cat burglaries. This one was smart, not hitting casinos, nothing big. Places with just enough loot to be worth the danger. The burglar was sly and left no evidence aside from the missing items and money. Luckily, they seemed to be following a pattern and if he was right, the burglar would hit here tonight. He saw a slight female figure down the alley next to the house he thought would be next. She was all in black. Could it be her?
Thread: Cant touch me (Raishe x Creamy)

Amanda smirked when she realized she was being watched. She could feel the danger of the situation and the possibility of being caught. Yes it excited her. She shivered with anticipation and to make it more obvious for the man, she started running. She ran into another alley, climbed up a fence and onto the other side. Little did she know she was reaching a dead end. Her bag was heavy with items she stole and so was starting to slow her down. Yet she didnt gave up. That was until she was trapped between walls. Shit
Thread: something quick MF | FF

I'm interested in all of those cravings. Mind taking a look at mine and seeing if we can merge ideas or something?
Thread: something quick MF | FF

bump! working on a On and Off list!
Thread: something quick MF | FF

more updates! looking for something right now!
Thread: Harvest Moon Sunshine Islands

Free bump because I adore Harvest moon as well Good luck!
Thread: Harvest Moon Sunshine Islands

Thanks hun, if you ever want to rp let me know Kawaii-chan
Thread: Maze of the Mind [Lila Lupin & Joshua]

A long time ago in the underground there was a prophecy made that if a member of royalty were to have a daughter born to a woman of common blood her mind would be tied to the Labyrinth, and should something ever happen to one, the other would meet a similar fate. The royalty were very careful until one of the prince's made the mistake of sleeping with the nursemaid of the future goblin king. He never knew her rank, or who she served, and she was gone by the end of the following day. The woman, Corbaline, became with child and gave birth to a beautiful little girl, but she knew the prophecy, and she never told anyone who the child's father was, in fear that her child would be taken from her and hidden away. She raised her daughter alongside Jareth, the future king of the Labyrinth and the Goblin City. They grew close, neither of them aware of the ties that Amalia had to the very thing that Jareth would come to rule over. Corbaline moved to the outskirts of the Labyrinth, while Amalia chose to stay closer to her dear friend and went to live in the Goblin City. Many of the residents know Amalia, and consider her a friend, though only her mother knows of what might happen to her daughter should the city or the Labyrinth fall, or what might happen to the city and it's Labyrinth should her daughter's mind fail.
Thread: Maze of the Mind [Lila Lupin & Joshua]

Amalia was returning back to her home after a nice visit with her mother. She'd been picking herbs and was planning to use them in her cooking when she noticed a small goblin child crying and sighed. She went over to the small child to see what was wrong. the moment she knelt down the small child clung to her neck, crying, saying they couldn't find their mommy. It's alright Marillia, we'll find your mother. She said as she held her basket of herbs in one hand, and supported the small goblin child with her free arm. It seemed that so many things were going wrong lately. Children getting lost, families having to leave, and shops closing down. She'd also noticed that Jareth was becoming increasingly more frustrated with how things were going. She hadn't mentioned things to her mother though, because she hadn't wanted her mother to insist that she leave the Goblin City and live with her instead. Her mother meant well, but Amalia firmly believed that her place was with her friends, in the Goblin City, and not on the outskirts of the Labyrinth. She wanted to help and she knew that it would be much easier to help if she lived inside of the city instead of outside of it. As she made her way back to her home she saw Marillia's mother and reunited them. As she continued on her way back to her home she began to wander how Jareth was doing. She had been wanting to visit him, but had refrained from doing so, knowing that he must certainly have his work cut out for him with everything that was going on. Amalia worried about him, but she also knew that she needed to let him deal with the matters of the people. She knew that he cared about his people. though not everyone seemed to believe that, what with the way he sometimes acted, and she could admit that Jareth could sometimes be very selfish, as he had been when he had taken a small baby from a young girl and made her traverse the entire Labyrinth in just a few short hours simply because he had wanted her. He'd been a rather frightful mess after loosing his bet with the girl, but had gotten his act together since then. She sighed as she thought back on the times she had talked to him, trying to console him, while still lecturing him on what he needed to be doing. He was focusing on the people now, as he should be, and that thought made her smile. She was glad that he was back to his old self once again.
Thread: Maze of the Mind [Lila Lupin & Joshua]

Jareth sat on his throne and surveyed the room with a bored sigh. His court lined the walls, and a small goblin merchant was on his knees in front of him, begging his help with....something or the other. He seemed to remember the Guild being mentioned, but either way it didn't matter. He had neither the money or manpower to help anyone beyond what he was already doing. Each day, countless people asked him for help and donations, and each time he had no way of appeasing them. His kingdom was falling apart around him, and the populace had begun to notice. On the surface, everything seemed fine. Within the city walls at least, the most people had to worry about was a pickpocket or a greedy merchant. But his kingdom was far from secure. Disturbances within the Labyrinth were being reported with increasing frequency. He had to withdraw his forces to a more central position and hope that nothing too strong from the swamps or ancient tunnels came up. He was stressed beyond belief, and his patience with anyone was razor-thin. Even with his power, he was weak and feeble compared to what was happening to his kingdom. He leant forward and looked the merchant in the eye. Look. You can beg and beg, but I'm afraid I'm not here to fight your battles for you. If you're bankrupt, you're bankrupt. If you have some dispute with the guild, that is your own concern. I suggest you go and see the guildmaster before bothering me with another small trade dispute. He did not seem harsh at all, or even frightening, but his tone was easily final. Everything he said recently seemed to sound as if he was ending the conversation, as though what he had said was the solution to whatever problem he faced. He tried to take some satisfaction in that, but even that small accomplishment was swallowed by a thousand other chattering problems. He leant back and tilted his head up, eyes closed, praying that was the last visitor.
Thread: Maze of the Mind [Lila Lupin & Joshua]

Amalia sighed as she entered her home. It was a small cozy little place, and she loved it. Jareth had tried to insist that she live in the castle, it was certainly large enough, but she was fine living within the city, helping those that she could. She had begun to put away herbs when she decided that perhaps she should go visit Jareth. She missed her dear friend and she figured that it wouldn't hurt if he just took a small break from his duties. She finished putting the herbs where they needed to go and then sighed. She did want to visit Jareth, but she was also afraid to do so. As Amalia was battling with her thoughts she heard a knock at her door. When she opened the door she was slightly surprised to see Garl, one of the more respect goblins in Jareth's court, standing on her door step. Garl was very close to the king, as were some of the other goblins and they all seemed to worry when Jareth was upset. Oh Garl, how are you, please come in. She said with a smile as she stepped out of the way so that the goblin could enter. The rather tall and gangly goblin entered Amalia's house and smiled weakly at her. Amalia tilted her head to the smile, realizing that Garl wanted to say something. What's wrong dear? You know you can talk to me. She said and Garl nodded as he walked over to a bench that was sitting near the door. Amalia sat next to Garl with a warm smile and he nodded. Well Missy Malia, his highness has been in an awful mood lately. Frightful angry, and just plain scary. Garl said with a shaky voice. We's worried that somethin' is wrong, but he won't talk ta us. So I's was hopin' that you's might try talkin' to him. Master likes you, and he's calm when you're around, so's would you mind talkin' to him, and calmin' him down? Garl asked with a weak smile. Amalia smiled a bright, warm smile at him and nodded. Of course I'll go talk to him Garl. I'll go right now. She said and Garl jumped up happily, thanking her as he ran out the door. Amalia sighed as she left her house and made her way to the castle. She hoped that Jareth would be at least partially calm as she walked through the hallways, greeting the goblins that she saw with a smile, as she always tried to do while making her way to Jareth's throne room. She could hear some chatter going on as she stood outside the throne room, but not nearly as much as usual, and that made her worry a bit. When she entered everyone drew quite, and quite a few of the goblins made themselves scarce, thinking that Jareth needed time with his friend, and then maybe things would get better. Amalia smiled as she looked at Jareth, but her heart was heavy as she saw how down trodden he looked. For a minute I wasn't sure if I was in the court of the goblin king, or perhaps the Grand King's royal court, with everything being so quite. Amalia said, as she tried to lighten Jareth's mood, knowing how he disliked all the stuffy politics and nobles that seemed to be a part of all of the other kings courts.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Today was the start of a new job. She felt a bit nervous. Eva was a beautiful young woman at the age of 29. She stoof 5'10 ft tall and had a lean athletic build. Her bra squashed her E-cup breasts to her chests, finding they normally get in the way too much for her liking or getting too many stares. Right now she looked to be in between a B and C-cup. She wore ivory white slacks, a dark blue blouse and an invory white jacket to match her pants and dark brown leather shoes with a one inch heel. Her belt held her gun, but that was its only real function. Eva had long, straight dark red hair, fair skin and somewhat big, almond shaped silver grey eyes. She walked into the bullpen carrying a box with some things. It was still early in the morning and she found the empty desk and put it down. The went to grab a cup of coffee, or what had to pass for one here. She seemed to be the first to arrive, no lights in the offices and no one here either. So she set to work and put her stuff away.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

A dark blue BMW four door sedan pulled into the nearly empty parking lot of the Federal Building. Out jumped the Driver, Special Agent Dave Rossi. Standing about six foot tall, and medium build, he pulled a business briefcase out of the driver's side door before shutting it and then locking his car with the remote. He was dressed in a pair of dark dress jeans, and a tucked in, blue button down shirt with the collar unbuttoned. He was not one for ties, and wore a black suit jacket. A neatly trimmed beard connected his sideburns and ran along his jawbone. Under his jacket was a holster against his right hip, clipped onto his belt, that held a standard issue 9mm Blackhawk automatic. A cuffs holder with a pair of cuffs rested on his belt against his back, and a clip holder with two extra clips on his left hip. He walked into the Federal Building, greeted a couple of people along the way, and went down the hallway to the entrance to the BAU section. He opened the door and walked in, not noticing anyone being there at first. He headed through the bullpen to his office, and smirked when he looked on the door and saw the name plate of his predecessor still there, Tsk, things haven't changed in that department. He opened the door and walked into the office, turned on the overhead light and saw the boxes that he had left there, still full and still needed to be emptied. He got to work, putting up the plaques from his days in the Marine Corps, as well as the extensive amount of memorobilia that showed his love for the Chicago Cubs. His desk plate was the last to go up, SA DAVID ROSSI spaced across the brown surface in black letters. He sighed as he stacked the empty boxes in a corner of the office behind the door, then retrieved his Chicago Cubs coffee mug to go look for a cup of fresh brewed coffee, or the closest thing to it. When he finally found some coffee, and added some french vanilla creamer to it, he noticed that some was actually there. He walked towards her desk, and smiled, Good morning, I apologize for my manners, I didn't know you were even here, as he then took a sip of his coffee, Special Agent Dave Rossi, he extended his right hand, as he held his coffee cup in his right hand by the handle.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Some guy came in, well not just some guy she'd read his books, but he didn't seem to notice her as he went up to what she guessed was his office. But didn't he retire? Well it wasn't any of her business. After unpacking she began to look through the computer and the system and sipped her coffee. She made a face, it was the typical bad police coffee. Tomorrow she'd buy some real coffee on her way to work. Some time later he came down again and this time he seemed to notice her. Apology accepted. I'm special agent Eva Jarvinson, it's nice to meet you. She said and shook his hand..
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Rossi smiled, as he shook her hand, Eva, pleasure to meet you too. I notice by your face the coffee still sucks around here, had the same problem my first tour here. The question is which crank shaft did they drain over night to make this crap. He walked over to the water fountain and emptied his coffee mug down the drain. He returned to Eva's desk, You're new here aren't you? How about you and I skip this joint and go round the corner. There's a coffee shop that serves coffee 200 better than this crap, as well as some tasty vanilla twirls. On me, my way of welcoming you aboard and, since we are both kinda new here, we can work together to get up to speed.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

I guess some things never change. She said as he mentioned the coffee and chuckled lightly about his joke. I don't think I want to know. She told him. Sounds good to me. Eva said and turned off the computer and dumped her coffee down the drain. Well if that coffee shop was on route and had reasonable prices she knew where to get her coffee on a daily basis now. So he was back, interesting. But he could deffinately help her get up to speed. So why did you come back? She asked him while they were heading towards the coffeeshop. Eva always had liked older guys, daddy issues. She didn't need to be told, she knew it all to well but couldn't care less. Agent Rossi seemed like a nice enough man and he was handsome too.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Rossi walked with Eva down the street towards the coffee shop. The morning traffic was starting to pick up, not only on the street but also on the sidewalk. People stopped at the vendors along the way for the morning newspaper, or other periodicals, as well as coffee and other quick pickups as they waited for the bus or headed for the subway. He looked over at her, Agent Gideon departed, and of course I was the first one they thought of to replace him, instead of promoting in house. Not like I needed the money, but I guess they wanted my experience, good looks and good charm, he cleared his throat as he held the door for Eva and then went into the coffee shop. He walked over to the front counter, Hey, Charlie, couple of the breakfast blend and those nice vanilla twirls. As he waited for their coffee and pastries, he looked at Eva, The big reason is what's been on the morning paper and news. Seems The Undertaker has made his appearance back in the limelight, and..uh...that is the big reason Strauss called me back, that and I just finished my last book tour and was just plain bored. He smirked as he took the tray with their coffee and pastry, paid the bill, and told the clerk to keep the change. He saw a booth by the window and made his way there to sit down.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Eva doubted the looks and charm had anything to do with it, though not bad they wouldn't have hired him back for it. Of course with the traffic picking up so was the noise and having a normal conversation on the side walk wasn't easy anymore. Breakfast blend? She didn't even know there was one, but it couldn't possibly be worse than the crap at the bureau. You're a regular here huh. she said, he even knew the guy working here and it wasn't just because of the name tag. 'The undertaker?' It's been over what... twenty years. She said, looking a bit puzzled. A dorment period this long was very unusual. They never found him one and he woudln't have stopped unless forced to. She walked with him to the booth and sat down.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Rossi nodded, as he looked across the booth at Eva, Let's just say I have a little investment in this place. And I can guarantee you this coffee tops anything you can get at the department. Just tell Charlie, that Rossi sent you, and you get the special discount. He sipped on his coffee and took a bite of the vanilla twirl, enjoyed the bite and the taste of the coffee. Yeah, it has been twenty years. His MO was kidnapping young women and burying them alive, in various cemetaries around the region. It's interesting he went dormant this long, which means either there were health issues, or possibly we got a copycat. One way or another the Undertaker is back at it.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Little investment? Probably not so little. She sipped her coffee and smiled. Now this I call coffee. She said. Health issues could be possible. If he's really back health issues is possible, but he's not getting any younger and this way of killing does require to be physically fit. She said and took a bite of the twirl. It was good as well. A copycat is more likely or maybe he found himself a partner since his body was no longer fit enough to do the physical labor? Unlikely yes, but not impossible. Eva said trying to think up scenarios since she didn't have the details on the new cases yet.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Rossi smiled at Eva, Told ya you would enjoy it. You get the Rossi discount each time you come in, whether you're with me or not. Part of being the major investor. He winked and sipped on his coffee as he listed to Eva. You have a point about the health issues. Twenty years ago, those graves were freshly dug, and unless he now uses a backhoe, he could not physicially do that himself anymore. Rossi took the last sip of his coffee, wiped his mouth with his napkin and then cleaned up the empty cups, and tossed them into the trash can. He then walked over to the counter, Charlie, the woman with me is named Eva, she comes in here, she gets what she wants on the house. So look her over good and remember that. Oh by the way, two large colombian blends to go. He looked over at Eva, The partner or copycat is feasible too. Could have an apprentice he is teaching the ropes to, he's doing the work while he does the thinking. Charlie came back with the large coffees to go, then checked out Eva to remember her. Best we be heading back to the office, and take a look at the new case files, before he left, Rossi added french vanilla creamer to his coffee, then put the top back on the cup. He held the door open for Eva and then walked outside as he looked around at the traffic on the street and on the sidewalk. He then glanced over at Eva, I'm inviting you to dinner, tonight, at Turillos. Hope you can make it.
Thread: New Job and life(Me & solitaryman)

Wouldn't a backhoe draw too much attention. It makes a lot of noise especially when you're trying not to be seen. Eva said and finished her coffee. She took the last bite of the vanilla twirl wiped her hands on the napkin and tossed it in the garbage can. She walked with him to the counter. So far she'd been thinking he was just being friendly, but as soon as he mentioned she could get things on the house she had the feeling he was coming on to her. Not that she minded, not at all, of course bureau rules forbid an affair between colleagues. We'll know more when we see the new files. Eva said unless they left no evidence behind, but if he did have an apprentice a rooky would more easily slip up. She accepted the cup of coffee, wondering how this blend would taste. She didn't bother with sugar or cream she preferred the natural taste. The rest is probably arriving by now. She said as she noticed the time. She stepped outside and began the walk to the office with him, sipping her coffee every now and then. Well I didn't have any plans yet, but with our jobs... By the way where is Turillos? She asked, never having heard of the place before.