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Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

He made a low groaning sound when she broke it to him that he needed to be sober, well...It wasn't like it was anything new, Ronan had a feeling that was going to be a part of the deal but he would at least still smoke pot on his times off if he had to give up everything else he did, especially the other drugs that had a worse affect on him. He would nod as she spoke to him, making sure not to interrupt her until she gave him a pause and explained everything. Nodding, his eyes narrowed at whatever drug this was. He had transported and sold just about every drug on the market and now that he learned about this, he was having a hard time believing her. However he was pretty sure doubting her would get his balls cut off. Yeah, okay, do you want me to personally sell it to them then or jam the orders? He worked with the police at one time, able to stop the sales of some narcotics though he was unsure exactly what she wanted him to do with these people. Are you just going to leave them tripping for someone else to clean up the mess or do you want me to- He made a snapping motion with his hand to signify offing them, which Ronan found incredibly fun if he was being honest.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

All you need to do to start with is make friends. I have someone who will be introducing you into this circle. In fact, your reputation proceeds yourself. They're all dying to meet you. In fact you've become a bit of a mysterious celebrity among this set. She told him, finally pouring him a glass of whiskey. I need you to clean up. You'll be rubbing elbows with someone of the most elite. You'll be a novelty. You'll remain breathing because you'll be endorsed by my collective. This does not ensure your survival however, so learn when to shut up. As for your more favoured task, She said referring to his need to kill. You kill when I say and only then. Is that understood? Amelia didn't wait for an answer because there was no other option. There was the darkness in him that resonated with her own darkness. This need to extinguish. This blood lust. The power over another life. The absolutely release of taking a life. Oh had she met him back in her day, they would have left quite a bloody trail behind them. But here she was now, trying to keep her bloody legacy hidden. It would be so easy to fall back into her old ways. Drink, kill, fuck. Of course, the world was a different place now and her survival depended on being able to keep her desires in check. The thrill of the kill had in fact worn away, it did not please her as it used to. This need to live on just as the same need in any creature was far stronger.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

He huffed a bit, making friends was tedious and uninteresting for him but again he simply submitted and nodded to her, allowing his discouragement to show but never to back talk her. Okay, I can clean up but I'm not sure how you're going to turn someone like me into a novelty. Or how I'm popular to a bunch of people I don't know but okay. I can try. He was quite attractive, even when he shaved his head but he was not 'elite' material and he didn't ever want to be. However Ronan knew how to behave...For the most part...When his temper showed however is where she would need to tug on her new pet's leash. He was like a purebred doberman among mutts at the prison and if all else failed he could simply stay quiet and let her do the talking. At her final order, he nodded in understanding to only kill when she ordered it, quite a fitting job for an attack dog he thought to himself. The job didn't seem hard at all, he needed to stretch a bit, warm up however from doing time in that tiny, tiny prison. Yeah...Okay. I can do all that.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Yes I know you can. I wasn't asking. She replied with the lift of a brow watching him stretch his long limbs. As for your celebrity, well, word gets around of the new dealer in town who can supply to the needs of an elite clientele. Do I look like the kind of woman to leave things to chance? Amelia had had people talk about Ronan in hushed corners and in raving clubs, anywhere where anyone that needed to hear it would be. He didn't understand the type of power she was giving him over these people. But then a lion should never know his true strength. First things first. You need a shower and some new clothes and I suppose you need a base of operations. There was no suppose about it. She had a penthouse suite ready for him. Of course, it was not at the chain of luxurious hotels she owned. In fact it was at a rivals. None of this would ever lead back to her. She was the puppet master. She was to orchestrate but never to be seen. It wasn't long now until they had rolled up to the back of The Grand and taken the back elevator up to the suite. Check in and the like was not for people like them. People moved mountains for people like her. Well, here we are. She said strolling out of the elevator into the lap of luxury ahead of him. Welcome to your new home. You don't mind if I make myself comfortable do you? She questioned with little care for the answer as she plopped down onto the richly upholstered couch and flicked on the massive flat screen tv that was almost as big as a small screen of a movie theater.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Shifting in his seat he just stopped talking altogether as they rode to...Wherever she was taking him. Glancing out the window he blinked when he saw the penthouse as he slowly glanced over at her but decided it was best not to question how long she had this planned. Rolling his eyes when they went into the back part as if she couldn't be seen with common filth, though he was still in his prison uniform....It still mildly irritated him how stuffy people like her were. When she asked if she could make herself comfortable, he rose a brow and slowly nodded. Uh...Yeah....Sure, I guess. He mumbled and rummaged around to see what kind of clothes that were available and settled on jeans and a black t shirt since...Well it was normally what he wore anyway. After his shower, he was able to shave his head once more enjoying the feel instead of his stupidly curly hair and stepped back out, rolling his shoulders. Attractive and dangerous, going over to the bed and didn't disturb her while she watched television, though he was unable to sleep due to his insomnia he simply answered questions or listened when she spoke to him.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Amelia was flicking through channels, letting him explore his new abode. Tonight, she had set aside all other business dealings. She was a busy lady but the beauty of being the boss was being able to decide when, where and how she dealt with things. Ronan was so skittish, she knew it would take time to earn his trust and gain his trust she must. She heard him rumbling around in the bedroom after his shower. She guessed he was not in the mood for talking when the sound of his movement stopped. She assumed he went to bed. Not wanting to disturb him, she ventured around the massive apartment. First to check out the fully stocked fridge, helping herself to some frozen yogurt and then he went out onto the massive balcony. Looking out across the city as the steam from the hot tub next to her warmed her legs. The next council meeting was only a few nights away. Both Nile and Donder would have their initiations together into the sacred and secretive ruling covenant. That would certainly be an interesting and eventful night. Of course, with it being a Council meeting things would not be allowed to get too out of hand. Physical violence was a strict no no. Though Nile was her own kind, Amelia was fully on the Were's side in this case. Nile had a vendetta to settle. Fair enough. He was entitled to it. Donder had murdered his parents. Amelia had played her part in it. There was no love or blood in this case lost between her and Nile's family. It would cost her nothing and hurt her little when Nile met his demise. However, he was a blood born. A pure blood. The offspring of two Vampires. He possessed strength and power more potent than she could ever dream of. The politics behind this meant Amelia would have to play her hand far too carefully. Not a single misstep would be tolerated. The entirety of her depended upon it.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Able to get a few hours of sleep, he awoke in the morning, showered again and dressed out of habit as he stretched. He wasn't exactly sure if she stayed the night somewhere but at the same time he really didn't care, all he was looking forward to was his first paycheck. Rummaging around the refrigerator he found simple breakfast food, cooking up some eggs, sausage, fried potatoes, and toast. If there was any 'normal' skill that was socially acceptable he knew his way around the kitchen as he flipped the contents in the pan with one hand, watching the news as he cooked. Ronan let out a low chuckle, a rare grin appearing on his face as they relayed what happened the night before at the maximum security prison that was thwarted by her. ...Her... Oh shit...I don't know her name. He mumbled blinking, at least wanting to be on a name basis with his boss and shrugged, he'd try to remember later.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Amelia. She said from behind him. But you can call my Your Grace, if you prefer. She joked although it was the correct for of address for a Duchess but she doubted he even knew what any kind of nobility was or just . . . history in general. Hope you slept well but I don't see how anyone can sleep badly on duck feathers. Stealing a slice of toast. Mmm this is good. If you weren't such an exceptional killer you'd have a budding career as a chef. Amelia smirked, walking around. Well, I have to go now. Do enjoy the rest of your day. You might want to catch some more shut eye because, She turned around as she waited for the elevator to arrive. You won't be sleeping much tonight. Winking, she stepped into the bright confines of the elevator. The address of my office I've left for you on the coffee table. The doors began to shut. Oh and dress sharp. She felt him with that piece of advise. The sun was brightening up which meant it was time for her to get her beauty rest before the plan was set into motion.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Fuck! Ronan yelped, dropping his knife as it clattered to the ground. The man whirled around and glared at her a little freaked out she was there the entire time...At least seemingly. I am not calling you that. This isn't the fourteen hundreds or whatever... He grumbled as he picked it off the ground and blinked. D-...Duck feathers? He was appalled, he always liked animals though he wasn't like an activist or anything but he was pretty sure ducks were generally protected as a species as he looked back at the bed before turning to her. I have insomnia. I never sleep well. He huffed and watched her leave, cocking a brow at her order to dress sharp. -- Ronan was very punctual, waiting for her exactly where she had ordered him to be in a black suit and tie. He looked incredibly sharp, straightening his sleeve as he waited for her cocking a brow. Though he looked much better, perhaps handsome, he still didn't exactly look...Elite material but it was the best he could do.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Amelia strolled into her office on the top floor or a large skyscraper, an asset of the conglomerate she controlled. Oh? You're here. She was mildly started. Placing a hand on her hip over her dress, she considered him. He was by no means ugly, some may even consider him handsome in an austere kind of way. I'm impressed. Though, I prefer a man with hair. Something to hold onto, she smirked to herself. But you'll do. She ushered him into the plush surrounding of her office. Now, let's get down to business. Tonight, you're going to make your grand entrance into society. It's a charitable event so everyone will be on their best behaviour. You won't be able to tell friend from foe. Human from non-human, she mused because this was the kind of event where the elite of both worlds mixed. Though one not knowing the other one was moving around them. You just be you. I hope you read the file I read you on what you'll be selling. Short notice I know but I thought with your background in narcotics, one more would hardly prove difficult for you to learn. If, the subject of me arises and your opinion is called for, well, I don't think it'll be particularly difficult for you to embellish how hateful I am to you and how much you despise me and the rest of my ilk who are trying to thwart your business. Tonight, is simply a meet and greet. Get to know your customers. She explained. Oh and you'll be escorted by Jessica. She's a good friend of yours and has been singing your praises and the praises of your product. Amelia added, knowing he had no idea who Jessica was. Jessica was one of her most trusted clan members and somewhat of a PA to Amelia. Any questions? She knew she was throwing him in the deep end but she had no doubt he could swim in murky waters.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Brow twitching as she made fun of his lack of hair, Ronan really didn't give a flying fuck what she thought as he nodded. Listening to her as she gave him a runthrough of the night, he nodded when she asked about the file she gave him. Yeah I looked into it...Not sure why uh...Garlic is in it but you know its whatever I guess. I read its street name is 'salt' so I'm just gonna go with that. He said and smirked a bit, wondering if he could go home after this and snuff some garlic salt from his pantry and see if he tripped. The entire thought behind this drug was nothing but funny to him. Yawning, he smoothed out any wrinkles and shook his head when she asked if there were any questions. Nah. Lets get this going. I can drink right? He asked as an after thought.
Thread: Blood Bound (ScarlettRose & Hatchet)

Amelia laughed heartily at his last question and then straightened up before reply with a smile No. She was well aware of the fact that he had an addictive personality. You are not to indulge at the event. However, feel free to come home and drink yourself silly. She pressed her intercom button on her desk and summoned Jessica. A leggy blonde in a red dress appeared. His date. So this is the infamous Ronan Lynch. Jessica said as she sashayed into the room. Amelia grinned. That would be all your handy work. Hope you know how to show a girl a good time. Jessica eyes Ronan. I'm sure Mr. Lynch here is an expert on having a good time. Amelia added, her cat like smile still in place as she riffled through some paper work on her desk. And on women. No doubt. Jessica grinned, a flash of a fang was gone as fast as it may have been seen. We won't be attending together. Amelia then informed Ronan. At best we'll be acquaintances. At worst . . . There was no need to finish the end of that sentence. But I'm sure we'll get a chance to mingle. See you there. She dismissed him without looking up. Jessica hooked her arm through Ronan's. Let's get to work. She smiled brightly at him.
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

Youve already got my interest. Count me in!
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

Alright, I'm sorting out some of the finer details while we wait but you can pm me with your ideas or thoughts with your characters.
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

Haven't done much with anthros really, but I could give it a try. I am curious if this will be a clean thing or still adult and lewd Also if its possible to use two characters.
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

So, any news on this?
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

Well, I still intend to do this but it has become a future project to undertake since I've had to go inactive on rping for now due to RL getting hectic on me. StarMech Anything beyond kisses, hugs, and casual touches I'm asking to be taken to pms unless you intend for everyone to jump in. Also, everyone has a limit of three main characters. You can use them as you wish. PrincessKaylin Go for it, but I'd suggest it be a neighboring planet.
Thread: Star Fox: Enter Star Pheonix rp interest

Aww that's a shame, was expecting a bit more risque, but it's fine. I can still dig it.
Thread: Fx Male The last ship rp and super girl (looking for someone to play Mike Slattery or J'onn J'onzz)updated

And bump
Thread: Fx Male The last ship rp and super girl (looking for someone to play Mike Slattery or J'onn J'onzz)updated

Bumping again. Would welcome any advice to how I can find a partner for either story idea
Thread: Fx Male The last ship rp and super girl (looking for someone to play Mike Slattery or J'onn J'onzz)updated

Bumping again
Thread: Fx Male The last ship rp and super girl (looking for someone to play Mike Slattery or J'onn J'onzz)updated

Coming back and bumping one more time in honor of the last season of the last ship. I would almost do anything to do last ship rp.
Thread: Fx Male The last ship rp and super girl (looking for someone to play Mike Slattery or J'onn J'onzz)updated

bumped for changes
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

The world should be safe. They'd beaten back the evil, insane swordsman and his mutated, plague spewing mother. They'd utilized the very Lifestream to divert a meteor and prevent it from destroying the world. Along the way they'd managed to over throw a corrupt company which of course still technically survives, rewritten history, found several lost materia, and helped research about how the Lifestream and mako energy function increase spectacularly. So yes, the world should be at peace. There shouldn't be a problem. Yet here Tifa Lockhart was, strolling through the market of sector six, right in the middle of what was undeniably a black market. That Midgar had one of these was hardly surprising the dingy city had always been the sort of place where people wanted and gil held sway. In fact, this area had been something of a den of sin even before the earth shattering calameties and the heroes that saved the day one of which was now strolling down the street. People would always need things, and there would always be shady people looking to sell them. But AVALANCHE had gotten wind that there might be some illicit substances. Their bold little group had stretched thin, what with Shinra still in operation and a need to watch out for threads left over from when Midgar was attacked. Plus Vincent had that wonderful tendency to wander off and Cid commuted between Midgar and Rocket Town. Really, Tifa had been eager to get away from everyone, particularly Cloud. Ugh, she loved that man, but at times he just could not get it. But it felt nice to be out and alone, even in a place like this. And she'd changed back into her old traveling clothes, or at least newer renditions. the tight black leather skirt wrapped about her swaying hips,putting them and a set of literally killer legs on display. The long ebony hair thudded against her rock hard ass with each step, tied with a single ribbon at the bottom. A pale expanse of flesh, including a near six pack of hardened muscle, showed between two suspenders. And said suspenders glanced over a fairly prodigious chest, held down by a halter top and some wrapping. All topped up with a beautiful smiling face and bright, expressive brown eyes. Tifa was starting to treat this more like a shopping trip at this point. AVALANCHE really just needed to make contact and get supplies moving, and it was pretty clear that this was just your run of the mill black market. Tifa paused in front of a guy who had several boxes filled with shimmering materia. Smiling a little, she nodded to him and stretched up on her toes, trying to get a good look at his wares, wanting to make sure that he didn't have anything too dangerous. Had to focus though, which made her nervous, but it wasn't like she'd need to worry about dropping her guard the people loved her, right?
Thread: A Little Revenge, Corneo-Style {darkest_fate&Azecreth}

Where there was a need, there was someone to fill it. That was one of the basic tenets of free enterprise, and these days business was quite good. Sure, the world had nearly been destroyed multiple times and various other calamities had happened, but life went on. Where there was life, there was people who needed things. And for a city that had been devastated like Midgar, there were plenty of people like that. Was it any shock that a black market would continue to persist even after everything that had happened? Besides, it wasn't as if the WRO had the sort of resources that would be needed to go and break this sort of thing up with force. Not in a manner that would be permanent. So it was allowed to persist for the benefit of both good and bad people, and likely would continue to do so for a while. The market was busy, barely any organization to be seen beyond the rows that would let people move from one merchant to another. Even then it was not so easy, with various goods and human detritus cast about without purpose or hope. It was a place that didn't suit someone like Tifa, certainly not in the clothes that she currently wore. There were plenty of people willing to try and cop a feel or even more than that, though it was a notion they were quick to abandon once she had made an example of the first few poor souls to try. But nobody would miss them anyway With that out of the way, her investigation continued, and soon enough turned into something of a shopping trip. Not that there was much of a difference to those who ran the market, who were nonetheless willing to entertain anyone who had cash. She looked like she had it, so as long as she didn't cause too much trouble, she could stay. The man running the stall that she had stopped in front of wore a cordial smile as she looked through his wares, a man like this one of the more rich individuals in the market if he could afford to acquire and sell Materia. He watched her carefully as she eyed his product, letting a sigh escape as he straightened up. See anything you like? he asked after a moment. I've got all sorts of Materia, pretty good quality too. You know how hard it is to get Materia from a place like Wutai? Very. You're not gonna find stuff like this just lying around elsewhere. He quickly looked her over, to determine if he had caught her interest