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Thread: Mutants and Masterminds (2e or 3e)

Kurosaru said Are you still looking for a partner for this? Click to expand... Absolutely! Send me a PM!
Thread: Mutants and Masterminds (2e or 3e)

Malidar said Kurosaru said Are you still looking for a partner for this? Click to expand... Absolutely! Send me a PM! Click to expand... I sent a PM. Are you still doing this?
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

Jolyon hadn't ever expected to be granted permission. The words were sweet to his ears and he pressed his lips gently to the neck stretched before him. He intended to keep his promise to the Hunter, he told him he would make it worth his while and that was what he would do. Perhaps he could even entice the young man to repeat those words another time. Jolyon's slender hand sought purchase on the body in front of him, his left hand snaking around Alistair's broad shoulder and coming to rest on the man's throat as his right hand pushed beneath the fabric of the Hunter's shirt. His skin was warm and it made his cold hands feel as though they were burning. It was a strong feeling, though not unpleasant. The vampire's black hair fell into his face as he placed his lips behind Alistair's ear. He wanted to take his time with this, to take whatever Alistair would allow him to take. The hand he had on the human's abdomen moved slowly across his skin, letting the tips of his fingers dip beneath the waistline of his pants before traveling back up to feel the subtle curves of his abdominal muscles. His fingers brushed over his navel and before coming to rest over his human heart. It was such a delicious rhythm. That sound...you've no idea what it does to me, his voice was low as he spilled his words over the skin of Alistair's neck, yours is different from the others. I don't know what it is... And it's not just that. The way you smell, so alluring, as if it were specifically designed to make my mouth water, to make you that much more enticing. His mouth found that pulse point and he let his tongue press against that spot. He could barely stand it anymore, the blood in Alistair's veins were singing to him and he could no longer resist. His elongated canines pierced through the warm flesh and a low moan reverberated against human skin. Jolyon's head swam with lustful thoughts of Alistair, naked and beneath him, of drinking from him whenever he wanted. That coppery, sweet red liquid filled his mouth and he swallowed, once, twice, three times. He pulled his teeth out of the man, lapping up the last bit of blood. It was an experience he'd never had before, this young man's blood tasted different. It was stronger, sweeter, it coursed through him like a drug and he couldn't help but to want more . But he wouldn't overstep his boundaries. He would show the Hunter that he was not the mindless animal he was used to dealing with. He had some semblance of self-control, at least he normally did.
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

By saying yes, Alistair had left himself wide open to all his fears and unknowns. Hed thrown down his shield in the middle of battle and allowed the enemy to just take him without a second thought. He felt that hed committed moral suicide by allowing this and the heat that spread over his entire body as Jolyon touched him didnt make it seem any better. It was a pleasant warmth, however, and he couldnt help but relax into it as it filled him with an airy, heady feeling. That was when he felt itthe penetration of the flesh on his neck by two razor sharp fangsand winced as it brought him back from alabaster fantasy into a charcoal reality. Hed prepared himself for the worst. Things like anaemia and perhaps losing his life to become a Vampire, because that was how the curse was transferred, right? Through biting. The last worry on his mind was complete and total deathhe would rather die than become one of the things he hated with a lusty passion. But it barely lasted and the retraction of Jolyons elongated canines left him with a sort of icy feeling. It took him a moment to process the feeling of loss and attribute it to the fact that he was no longer physically connected to the older Vampire and not at all from the mere three mouthfuls hed taken from Alistairs circulatory system. Without thinking about it, he fairly spat out the words, Thats it? accompanied by a very dumbfounded tone in his voice. He reached up, fingering the entrance wound gingerly it was a little tender, but it wasnt even bleeding anymore. How did he? Alistair turned to face Jolyon, his eyebrows knitted in confusion rather than anger or frustration as they normally were. He didnt say anything as he picked his words carefully, let his eyes find Jolyons without faltering. So Im not going to turn into a Vampire? It was blunt and direct, and the Hunters navet on the subject was leaking out through every seam. This seemed like a good enough time to ask questions, and probably the best if Alistair had any say in it. He had millions more that were swimming around, awoken by this new development. It wasnt that he suddenly cared, it was just that. He felt like he wanted to know more about Jolyon, who he was and what made him tick what made his race tick, how they worked. After alland this was still kind of an abstract thought in Alistairs mindpart of him was now a part of Jolyon. For some reason that made him feel closer. He wanted to be closer, anyway. After another long moment, Alistair broke eye contact. There was something else he was curious about. His honey-coloured eyes rested on Jolyons perfect mouththe one hed lately been craving, that hed wanted to claim. He voiced his thoughts aloud, in a hushed but audible voice meant only for himself and the inventor. What does it taste like? If it were just you, I wouldnt mind finding out. His heart was pounding in his ears and his hands were reaching out to find something to grab onto, while he leaned in, just wanting to find that addictive heat one more time.
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

Jolyon groaned as he licked his lips, savoring the flavor of the young hunter on them. The man's reaction was not what he had expected it would be but it was endearing. That's it, he still wanted Alistair, I could have had more...I didn't want to scare you. He was feeling still distracted by the beating of that human heart, the smell of the man's blood permeated the room and made Jolyon feel drunk and happy. He couldn't contain his laughter as the question poured from Alistair's mouth. No, you wont be like me from just that. You have to drink from me, he let his hand brush over the hunter's cheek affectionately. His fingers traced the jawline of the man before him and the man broke eye contact with him. He removed his hand, wondering if he had offended the human, but the vampire was very pleasantly surprised when he heard the words coming from the hunter. Those words made his pupils grow and he could feel the space between them grow smaller as he felt that wonderful heat from Alistair's body. He took in a deep breath before taking the Hunter's face in his hand and pressing vampiric lips to human lips. He knew the hunter could taste that faint, coppery taste of his own blood on him and wondered how in the world they had arrived at this point. He wasn't complaining, far from it, he had dreamt of this before, never before knowing it would ever come to fruition. He let his hands roam over the warm body in his arms, pushing fingertips below the waistline of his pants, he wanted so badly to strip the man before him. He wanted to rip the cloth from his body and to fuck him into the ground as he tasted him again. He wanted to listen to the moans and mewls he would pull from those soft lips. He hadn't known that this self-proclaimed 'Vampire Hunter' knew little about the beasts he hunted. He knew how to kill them and this made Jolyon so determined to bring this man pleasure. He wanted it to be a vampire who made this man quake with pleasure. May I? His fingers played across the hipbones, asking permission to take that next step. He wanted to do very bad things to this man, but he also wanted this man to want him to do very bad things to him. His lips found the place he had bitten into him, he tongued the fresh wounds. His canines were aching, his cock growing harder with every moment this young human was pressed against him. That scent was overwhelming him and he let out a low moan and pushed a hand through the copper-brown silk on Alistair's head.
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

The sigh he had pulled from the Hunter's lips was a soft, content sound and Jolyon felt a thrill surge through his body. He had never heard a sound like that come from Alistair and he was eager to hear it again. It was the sound of the button coming loose that made his breath hitch ever so slightly. This was a dream, a dream he had had several times and he would be waking up very soon. He could feel it in the other's hesitant body language, this was it. This was when he would wake up. And then there was a hand on the back of his head, searing the flesh there with that scalding touch as Alistair's lips pressed against his with a different kind of hunger. Those teeth bit down on Jolyon's bottom lip and he gasped in a heady mixture of surprise and lust. The taste of the Hunter was sweet and he hadn't felt like this since...no, he wouldn't think of the past now. Not when he had such a warm and willing man here in the present. He shed his jacket, letting it pool behind him, and wrapped cool and sturdy arms around Alistair, pulling him closer. He could feel the heat of that living body through his shirt, he could feel the thudding of that heart as his thumbs settled themselves against that burning heat that was Alistair's hips. He could barely control himself, he wanted Alistair, wanted him badly. Keeping his arm around Alistair's waist, he backed up to his desk, crossing the room in literal seconds. He grabbed one of Alistair's arms and pushed the sleeve up revealing those intricate blue veins. Jolyon held the arm up, and let his lips rest against the inside of Alistair's elbow, a slight warning before he bit down as gently as he possibly could. His eyes closed as he delighted in the taste of Alistair's blood again. This only confirmed that special allure, there was something different about the Hunter for Jolyon that was a certainty. He swallowed languidly, drinking only twice this time and stopping himself before he made the man dizzy. He released the arm with a ragged breath and let his eyes drift over the man before him, settling on those lust-filled eyes. His left hand snaked past the undone button on the Hunter's trousers and his cold fingers settled on that aching, hard flesh. Alistair's hard length felt like fire against his skin and he let his fingers gently brush along that length. Tell me what you want and I will give it to you, the deep, gravelly sound of his own voice surprised him, I would give you anything you wished for. And it was true, somehow Jolyon felt consumed by Alistair, swallowed whole by a yearning and an intangible need for the young man. He wanted to keep him.
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

The short, quick breaths Alistair let out was like a symphony to Jolyon. He was so distracted by it that he almost missed the movement of the man before him. He was more than surprised as the hunter wrapped those heated fingers around his wrist and pulled his hand away. At first he was worried, did the young man change his mind? The vampire hummed as the man's fingers brushed over the inside of his wrist, even the smallest amount of contact he found incredibly pleasing. The grip the man had on his wrist grew less strong and he watched shame heat up those cheeks. He could smell how those capillaries opened up and he let out a soft sigh. How could such a beautiful man be so frustrating? This is not what he wanted. He wanted Alistair to want this as badly as he did. Right now? It seemed he was ashamed of his want. He brought his cold fingers to Alistair's face, thumb on his chin, tipping the man's face so that he was looking him in the eyes yet again. He couldn't deny that the man's words stirred something in him, made him want to take him fast and rough. You want to do something for me? He couldn't help the small smile that came over his lips and he pressed them to Alistair's. It was different this time, not rushed or urgent but softer, sweeter. He'd wanted the hunter for a while and, while he felt an urgent need to press him against the desk and take him, he was not looking to ruin the possibility of this occurring again. He pulled the man closer, You want to make me feel good? Let me have you. His hands pushed under the hem of Alistair's shirt to press them against the warm skin on his back. I want to push you up against my desk and take you, I want to hear my name on your lips, I want you to offer yourself to me, to let me drink from you. He punctuated every sentence with a kiss along the curve of Alistair's neck, leading up to his ear. But I want to know what you want. He felt more for this man than just lust. It was a strange, almost otherworldly pull he felt for the human. He tugged at the hem of the shirt, pulling it over Alistair's head to finally bear that smooth expanse of skin. Why do you think I've given you what I have? His hands wandered over the body before him, enjoying the quickening of that human heart-beat. I could have disappeared the moment you left after our first meeting. I could have followed you home and drank you dry. But I hung around. Jolyon groaned against the hunter's shoulder. Now, his voice was firmer, almost scolding, tell me what you want, Alistair. He was still hungry. Starving for blood, more specifically, Alistair's blood. He would have to feed again tonight. He might even have to call on Josephine. It wasn't an idea he was fond of, not now that he had Alistair here, under his hands, taste of his blood lingering in his mouth. He would prefer to have more of the hunter, but he didn't want to frighten or hurt him and that was certainly a possibility. He could drain him if he wasn't careful and he didn't want that, not at all. It wasn't just the man's blood that called to the vampire, but something inside as well. The soul, maybe, if souls truly existed.
Thread: Love Is War { Kveria | EverUndine }

It was the 'please' that set him off. Gods, this man, he'd never wanted anyone so badly. He reached around the hunter with one arm and pushed everything on the desk onto the floor. Bringing a hand up to cup Alistair's face, he kissed him gently before pushing him back onto the desk. Jolyon's hand grasped at the hunter's cock once again, he reveled in the sounds the human made beneath him. His mind had one thing occupying it Alistair. The hunter was driving him mad with want but he had to made sure he had control of himself, he would not hurt him in any way. He reached over, tugging a drawer open to dip his hands into the jar of hand oil he had. Usually he used it to oil his hands when working with the fires, it kept his hands from getting dry, but it would certainly do for this. Jolyon pushed Alistair onto his back and brought his lips to the firm muscular chest. He wanted to bite him again, to drink until he felt sated, but he resisted the urge. Instead he dipped two fingers into the jar before bringing them back between the hunter's legs and pushing gently against that tight entrance. The vampire pushed past that ring of muscle and he couldn't keep in the groan inside of him. Alistair, the name tumbled over his lips without his consent, and he realized that he wasn't even sure if he had called the hunter by his name, not aloud anyway. The lust was driving the irish lilt back into his voice as he muttered words of praise against the younger man's skin. He took his time with Alistair, spinning his finger around, searching for the spot within the hunter that he knew would make the man squirm. Gle mhaith, Jolyon rumbled in gaelic, the old language coming back to him like it was yesterday. Ta tu go halainn, his free hand pushed through Alistair's hair and traced his jaw line before pressing his lips to the human's. He slipped a second finger into the hunter's impossibly tight passage. An bhfuil pian ort? He pulled away to hear the answer to his question when he realized he hadn't asked it in english, Is there pain? He wanted Alistair to enjoy this as much as he was. He crooked his fingers and was rewarded with a soft moan, a sign he had found that perfect spot. He brushed over it again and again, watching Alistair intently, gaining pleasure from simply observing. He couldn't help himself anymore, his teeth found a spot on Alistair's chest and they sank into that warm skin. He took a few more gulps before pulling away again, the blood on his lips making him feel hazy, under the influence. He groaned and words fell from his lips without his control, Mo anam cara. He only realized what he had said afterward, realizing that it must be true. It would explain the strange and unknowable attraction he felt for Alistair, why everything about the young man felt so different. He only hoped that Alistair wouldn't know what the words meant.
Thread: Highfalutin birthday-party (Fadereaper & CaptiveAngel)

Clamorous room filled with creatures of the night and day. Different creatures, all but human. More than one can shake a stick at were filling the room that had all it's light from candles in the chandeliers hanging from the roof and walls. The orchestra played beautiful music, and people were dancing gracefully on the dance floor. White haired girl with sky blue eyes looked at the people behind a curtain. It was her birthday, and she didn't know most of the people. Yet everyone knew who she was. Another white haired person approached Felicia behind her, making her cat ears jump sharply on top of her head. The soft male voice said You should go greet your guests, dear sister.. He smiled as Felicia jumped forward. It was her big brother, who was fully dressed in a royal outfit. If only she could look as proper as he does. She sighted, and nodded. Yeah... i guess i should huh? Big balls like these always made Felicia feel out of place. With her brother walking next to her, she lifted the tail of her dress and walked down the small stairs. She was not used to wearing a corset. Her tail was twitching and she had a frown on her face. Are there any other shapeshifters here, brother? Felicia mumbled and looked up to see his face. Her brother smiled widely, and nod, making her smile too. Yess! Well in that case i might enjoy this! I rarely meet any others like us! Felicia then proceeded to meet and greet her guests as they came to her, like the polite royal she was supposed to be. Her brother being like a fish in the water.
Thread: Highfalutin birthday-party (Fadereaper & CaptiveAngel)

A tall man in a white tux was mingling his way through a shapeshifter party. It was the princesss birthday. Amos was carefully judging the orchestra with a drink in his hand. His blonde hair was left open, rebelliously even, cascading on his shoulders all the way down to the waist. The disowned elven prince. The room was glistening with the chandeliers, the velvet curtains, and mountains of bubbling champagne. Amos had yet to catch a glimpse of the royal family, since he wasnt exactly invited, but there were so many people there that no-one would hardly notice. Even though he was half human, Amos had inherited the graceful movements and manners of the elven kind. He had the pale and unusual elf eyes too. On the other side of the room, he could see the beautiful princess was greeting her guests. Amos thought it would be most polite to go over. He approached the princess, took her hand and kissed the palm slightly. He looked her straight in the eyes and introduced himself. Amos of the moon elf realm. Happy birthday, your highness.
Thread: Highfalutin birthday-party (Fadereaper & CaptiveAngel)

Felicia had just said her goodbyes to a king from some weird half goat half human thing she didn't know nothing about when an elegant elf came to introduce himself. His lips felt soft on her hand as they softly touched her sensitive skin. She felt shivers down her back and blushed a little. Pleasure, Amos, i am Felicia, Kingdom Of Agrardoviels princess. Thank you, are you having fun at the party? Felicia looked at the mans eyes curiosity filling her every soul. Who was this elf? He didn't smell like the other pure-blooded she had met in her life. He had another familiar scent on him... like a human? How could that be? Felicia turned onto her brother, asking if it would be ok for her to slip away from the greetings for now. He simply nod his head. Care to go for a dance with me, Amos from moon realm? Felicia smiled her cutest little smile, and already took a few steps towards the dance floor.
Thread: Highfalutin birthday-party (Fadereaper & CaptiveAngel)

Yes, thank you, splendid party. I love the orchestra. Amos said. Id be happy to. He took her hand in his, and led them on the dance floor. The waltz was just about to start and Amos confidently took the lead. He placed his other hand carefully on the princesss waist. She was so tiny. As they were spinning around in the midst of waltz, he asked her, are all of your parties this grand? You lead such a glamorous life here, princess. Amos was thinking of the kind of life he should have had. He spun her around with her hand toward the ceiling, so that her dress could be done justice. The walls was in full bloom. All the eyes in the room were on them. Amos was wondering if the princess could smell his secret human side. He was a bit worried if there were other elven folk in the party. That wouldnt be a good thing.
Thread: Highfalutin birthday-party (Fadereaper & CaptiveAngel)

The whole floor was looking at them dancing. Well, obviously since she was the birthday girl. It made Felicia feel even more uncomfortable. But after a few twirls in the knowing hands of Amos, she lightened up and relaxed. He was an extraordinary dancer, leading her on the floor effortlessly. Yes, all our parties are this huge because we are royalty. You should have seen it when my big brother turned 18! That was something.. Felicia's laughter echoed in the walls. She was really enjoying this dance. Most of the guests couldn't help the smile spreading on their faces when Felicia laughed. It was quite rare for people who weren't close to her to hear it. Mostly because she avoided all these royal parties the best she could. I hate this life, i am going to go to the humans world soon. She talked softly hoping only Amos would hear what she just confessed. Her family didn't yet know of this, and she preferred to keep it that way. Easiest way to get their approval was to not get it. And just call me Felicia, please. The only thing good about being a princess was all the money and respect you got from others. Oh, and pretty clothes. Like the dress that was just a bit over the knee she was wearing. It was white with navy blue and golden details. And of course their family symbol that looked like a bit like a flower. Her corset was completely white apart from the small golden hooks on the backside. Her short hair was free, but she had cute navy blue bows on both side of her head just under her ears. The song ended, and Felicia gave a small nod and curtsey, and everyone gave applauds. She then proceeded to guide Amos towards the table where she would cut her cake soon. So tell me, Amos, do you want to go with me? She could speak in normal voice again, since no-one could tell what the context was. Her eyes sparkled as she waited for an answer. Someone came over to give her a beautiful cake server. A servant, who just gave a bow and walked away humbly.
Thread: Looking to Write a Romantic RP...

Hello, I am interested in a romantic Rp, either in an Ancient Rome setting, with the characters being a Gladiator and a house slave. Or Vampire Human roles, as for storyline we could build one together. Please feel free to message me if you are interested.