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Thread: Journals?

I know you can pretty much do everything and anything in your journal. I'm not sure about posting, but I would bet money on it being in a similar state where you can pretty much post however much you want.
Thread: Journals?

Your journal is your own. Think of it like your very own blog or whatever it is you wish to make of it. It can be the place you rant, share, whatever. You just have to continue to follow site rules. That means no nasty name calling about anyone on site, should you get into a quarrel with someone--save that for your PMs or, should you need mediationintervention, for the love of whatever might exist, ask staff for assistance. You can vent about it, of course. Just don't point fingers. Do NOT post any specific contact info like a phone number or address. That's just asking for trouble and is a danger to you and not condoned here at all. No pictures or videos that are not site compliant and if you get explicit in any kind of images you want to share that do fall under site compliance--none of yourself, of course, since this goes against site rules--then you'll need some kind of spoiler tag. Also, journals don't have to be a 'dear diary'blog kind of deal. You can use it for other purposes too. Some people on here create them for organizational purposes, such as to keep track of plots, characters or whatever else they want to keep track of. So, anyway, I hope this bit of information helps you understand what the section is about.
Thread: Journals?

Thanks for the answers - It does help out a LOT!
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. Ideas Requiring Strong Willed Women it's possible that at certain points they will end up on the receiving end but by no means should that weaken their will power. -- Taming the Empress. This plot involves a long term character of mine. A man known only as the Traveler, he fights the evil overlords who control much of the galaxy. Traveling through stargates he helps out whoever he meets, but rarely stays long after that. This current story he arrives on a go'uld for lack of a better copyright free name homeworld and meets an Empress with a black heart and a cruel attitude. She knows who he is and tries to win him over, and he lets her think so until the perfect moment where he allows for her oppressed people to overthrow her. Now she is at his mercy, her pet tiger like alien wanting to eat her and her people wanting to torture her for half a century or longer until she dies, the Traveler offers her an alternative. He is lonely, and finds her beautiful. He wonders if there is any good in her, and tells her if she serves him for fifty years, doing as he says without question, he will protect her. She is an immortal like him but she can die where as he can not. The story starts with them leaving her world for a commerce planet. She will need new clothes and some proper gear to join him, and he also desires to bed her as she had first wanted the night they met. As for her personality I don't much care, dark, evil, self serving, eventually the plot is that she warms up and becomes a decent person but that could take decades. I would like black hair green eyes a young look and lovely curves. This is one of my more thought out pairings but I am always willing to meet people part way. -- Learn to Defend Yourself A young noble is sent to the gladiator pits buy his father to buy himself a bodyguard. He decides upon a female warrior possibly wielding a polearm and she quickly sees him as a weak man needing to be broken, and delights in giving him new 'experience' I have a few ideas like him being meek to start and she builds up his confidence, teaches him to fight, and make a real man out of him.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. Either side can be sexually dominant or neither can be. nothing right now.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. So the other night I had a dream about a girl with grey skin and short straight black hair i think that was her hair and she claimed to be either undead or half dead. And that was part of the reason she neededloved to be wet during sex. Or maybe she needed to be wet. like in a mostly drained pool or in a shower or something. Anyway this dream made me think it'd be great to use her or her concept in a story.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. more reserve.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. I tend to prefer to play more submissive characters, at least when it comes to any sexual encounters, but I myself am rather a strong-willed woman. Your Star Wars fantasy intrigues me. I write daily, and storyline is a must along with grammar, prose, and writing style. Interested?
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. LadyKyrie said I tend to prefer to play more submissive characters, at least when it comes to any sexual encounters, but I myself am rather a strong-willed woman. Your Star Wars fantasy intrigues me. I write daily, and storyline is a must along with grammar, prose, and writing style. Interested? Click to expand... Dammit I knew I should have wrote please PM me. XD Ya sure.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. updated.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. one more.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. and again
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. semi-lit is ok too. meow I am a cat.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. semi-lit is ok too. meow.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. semi-lit is ok too. Woof woof went the tractor. Woooof.
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. semi-lit is ok too. Manamana
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RE My Current Cravings, Big Ideas, Longterm Literate Only. semi-lit is ok too. ya, you know, banana.
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RE Current Cravings, Longterm Literate, Looking for a female dom. I got a one in million shot with half a million people.
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RE Current Cravings, Longterm Literate, Looking for a female dom. meow.
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RE Current Cravings, Longterm Literate, Looking for a female dom. Meow. I'm a cat.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Gretel gave a soft groan as she roused herself from her dreams. The light streaming in from the window proved to serve as her alarm this morning as the sun shined right across her face. She sat up with a sigh and she rolled her neck and shoulders trying to ease the kinks out of them. Someday, Im going to sleep of a feather mattress, and I am going to sleep for days. She said as she rubbed at a particular knot on her shoulder. She looked down at her brother who slept on the floor and she gave a soft laugh Well, I suppose it could be worse. she said. She glumly climbed out from under the uncomfortable bed but warm sheets. She rose from the mattress and her bare feet padded softly across the room over to the wash bowl. She looked at herself in the mirror and a frown graced her lips. A bruise crested her left cheek bone and she had purple splotches decorating her shoulders and torso. The last witch they had hunted a few villages back had been a doozy. The crazy old bat lived in a cave and seemed to enjoy causing rock slides, one of which the siblings had just barely managed to escape. They had cut off her head and burned her remains like all the other ones but not without garnering a few injuries in the process. Shaking her head at the thought of the last witch they hunted, the young witch hunter washed her face with the cool clear water and scrubbed gently at her cheek. She had bathed the night before which was a welcome relief after being covered in dust and witch blood. Still she thought perhaps the bruise on her cheek was partly dirt, but alas she would have to live with the splotch for a few days it seemed. She then proceeded to get dressed in her usual wear, after all they were going hunting today. They knew a relative area to find the witch and they were being paid well to do it. Glancing at her crossbow in the corner she pursed her lips thinking she should clean it and oil it later. Gretel looking down at her snoring brother once more and shook her head at him. She grabbed a pillow off the bed and threw it at him. Hansel wake up. she said before throwing the other pillow at him when he just groaned and mumbled at her to go back to sleep Its morning you bum, get up. She said with a laugh
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Hansel sighed mumbling to his sister through the pillow before tossing it back at her. You try getting up every two hours to stick yourself with a needle and see how well you sleep. He sighed as though to make a point the clock he used as a timer went off. Reaching into his bag he pulled the injector from it and bending one leg at the knee stabbed himself in the thigh. He felt the alchemical fluid flow into his blow keeping the witches curse at bay. Sighing again he stood wearing only his breaches as he slipped from under the covers on the floor. He stood and stretched his back and arms sighing as his muscles moved under his skin. I don't know about you Gretel but that witch yesterday put up a hell of a fight. He walked over to the water basin and splashed cold water on his face sighing in pleasure before reaching for a towel and using it to wash his chest a little cleaning of the sweat from last night. Finally he went over and pulled his shirt on as well as his leather vest. Buckling his belt over them he moved over to a chair and picked up his shotgun starting to break it down to make sure it was well oiled and ready for a day's work. Do we have any more intelligence on the witch the town wants us to go after?
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Gretel nodded her head at him Yeah, no kidding. We should really just take a holiday. she said. Frowning slightly as she prodded her cheek again. She shook her head and took lot of their supplies. They had enough for a few more days but if this witch hunt didn't end quickly they'd have to restock before they left. She sighed softly as she crossed the room and picked up her cross bow before joining Hansel at the table and beginning to clean it. Not that I know of, the biggest issue they had was a couple of the women returning from the woods apparently bewitched... they've killed one of them for witchcraft and adultery already. She shook her head at that and began cleaning her crossbow a little more vigorously. Honestly these people are so dense sometimes. The difference between a real witch and some poor woman who's under a spell. She checked the firing mechanism on her bow and slid the pin back into it place before pulling the string back and checking the tension. Satisfied with the weapon she set it down. She crossed her arms and looked at her brother then So, since we don't have an exact location on any kind of lair or den, I would assume we want to try and draw the witch out, and since the last two were both younger housewives, I figured we use me for bait this time instead of just wandering aimlessly through the woods. She said eyeing her brother warily knowing he wouldn't like the idea at all. I know it's dangerous but it couldn't be that bad, we already know their spells don't work on us. she said
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Hansel worked on his shotgun cleaning the barrel and then the firing hammer and pin making sure that nothing was there to interfere with the operation of the gun. Slowly putting it back together he spread a mineral oil over the parts making them slide even easier before he reattached everything. Wait what? he blinked looking at her as she suggested that she be the bait. He frowned as she was clearly not going to back down just by him telling hey no. Glaring at her he stood up walking over to her and staring into her eyes. Gretel remember what almost happened back in Holifern? You went out and were the bait then too. It took me nearly two hours to catch up and rescue you. If I had taken any longer... he paused knowing she knew what he had meant. The Witch had a thing for young females and was planning on corrupting Gretel in more than just cursing her, she had planned to make a new little bitch for her pleasure and had Hansel not shown up when he did she might have succeeded. This had happened back when they had just entered their late teens and were still learning about the corruption side of magic more than just the temptation side when they were younger.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Gretel rolled her eyes at her brother then and frowned at him. Come on Hansel, you know Holifern was just a bad hunt in general, we had never dealt with a witch like that before, and it was a few years ago, how long will you hold that against me? Despite Gretel's words the thought of the witch in Holifern still gave her the chills. That witch had been one of the most dangerous, simply for the fact she had no interest in killing her like so many of the others. The witch in Holifern would have kept her forever, tortured her, and would have raped her given the opportunity. This hunt is different and your know it. These women coming back from the woods, granted they come back bewitched, but they aren't being killed, or kept. The witch does whatever to them and sets them loose. You'll just have to follow behind more closely this time. she said. We have no other way of drawing this witch out Hansel and you know it. So stop being over protective and let me do my job alright? It will be fine, and we'll roast this bitch just like all the other ones. Gretel said, an air of finality in her voice. Looking through their supplies she found one of her dresses. She never wore gowns because they hindered her movement and were obtusive when hunting. This had been a small part of their payment when they hunted down a witch a few years prior. She showed it to Hansel and smiled. Does this scream 'bewitch me!' to you? she asked before she began to change clothes. Once changed into the gown she plaited her hair and then looked at her brother pointedly. I'll be fine, stop being so worried. Now, let's go hunt down a devil bitch. she said with a smile on her face.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Hansel could only sigh deeply as he had to admit that his sister was right. There was no other way to draw this witch out. Though there was a worry in his mind that he couldn't shake something to do with the fact that one of the witch's victims had been killed for adultery. It didn't sit well with him and he would have preferred more time to figure things out. However as she clearly showed by changing in the same room as him Gretel had no intention of waiting for him to feel comfortable. He turned his head and body away doing his best not to look, he knew what a woman looked like naked and even knew that his sister was a wonderful example of a woman with very full curves in all the right places to make any red blooded male respond to her, even if that male was her brother. He focused on his shotgun working it over till he was satisfied which seemed to be about the same time that Gretel was done changing as well. He looked her over and wasn't able to stop a rush of desire for a beautiful woman rush over him before slapping himself mentally and reminding himself that was his sister. She would probably also kill him for thinking that way. Pushing away from the table he snapped the shotgun back closed before hoisting it over his shoulder and smiling at her. I think we shall. He opened the door for her before they headed out into the woods to set up the trap. Hansel couldn't stop grumbling loudly about it till it was set and he either needed to be quiet or give the trap away.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Gretel gave him a pointed glare when he simply wouldn't stop trying to mother her. Shaking her head at him she elbowed him in the ribs. Shut up, and stay close, I want to catch this bitch and be home in time for dinner, or at least grab some ale before bed. she said with a laugh as she picked up her basket and started her loud perusal of the woods. The women who had been caught by the witch previously had gone out looking for herbs and mushrooms before they came back bewitched so that was the angle Gretel had chosen. She carried a basket full of different plants and weeds. Gretel didn't know much about herbs but she knew at least which ones were good for clotting blood or preventing infections. Might as well be productive as well. She stooped to pick some wild yarrow that was growing in a patch when she heard a rustling in the trees in front of her. It was not even a moment later that a blackness enveloped her sight. Gretel was out cold just like that. When she came too she was tied to a post in a creepy little house. Shit.... Hansel is going to kill me.... she said to herself when she finally caught sight of the witch this bungalow belonged to. Probably once a lovely lady now looked like she had been eaten by a giant oak tree and spit back out, her face was covered in bark like texture and her hair was gnarled and tangled with leaves and dead plants. Shit, shit, shit... she said as she tried desperately to pull her hands free from the rope, but she only succeeded in giving herself some killer rope burns. The witch gave a pealing laugh before looking at Gretel and turning to her. Try as you might to escape, you won't be getting out of here until I let you go.... the witch said as she kept crushing whatever herbs it appeared she was going to be using. She turned back to Gretel once more. I just love to see you pretty little housewifes ruin your lives, your pride and virtuosity is admirable, but this little plant seems to do just the trick. The witch grabbed Gretel's nose and held it tight to where she was going to be forced to eventually breathe through her mouth. Gretel held her breath until she saw spot and despite her best effort she sucked in a quick lungfull of air. Not quick enough though because as she did the witch blew the powdered herb into her mouth. Gretel coughed and hacked trying to get out whatever the witch had just done but to no avail. The witch laughed and laughed at her efforts, Just wait, that's just one of the herbs, I have so many more I can try out on you... the witch said. Gretel just glared some more and began slowly trying free her wrists once more. Hansel... please hurry.... she thought to herself.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Hansel had still been cursing softly to himself as he walked a goo ways away from Gretel. He had planned on being there to catch the witch when she struck but Gretel had gotten on his case more than once about staying too close when she was bait. So when he looked up to spot his sister once more as he was doing every few seconds he was fortunate to see her knocked on the head and drug off. He hurried quickly but didn't seem to be quick enough as the witch moved Gretel to the cottage. Reaching the fence around the small home he tried to cross it but found that there was a barrier around the house. Cursing softly he looked toward the window trying to think of something. Hang on Gretel I'm coming. He whispered softly even though there was no way that she could hear him coming it felt good at least to say something. He walked around the fence testing every angle but found that with the gate closed there was no way in. starting to worry about his sister at this point he proceeded to take a more direct approach by shooting the barrier. Nothing happened the bullet bounced off and he could just sigh deeply. Taking another walk around the barrier he looked carefully and found a small creek that ran near the house. In the wall of the creek bed was a small cave that ran under the barrier. He checked its depth and found that it went past the fence. Pulling out his large hunting knife he began to dig working his way as quickly as he could a little more past the barrier and then upward breaking out into the witches yard. Brushing dirt off himself he rushed for the door hoping he wasn't too late.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Gretel had pretty much managed to slightly mangle her wrists from her very sad and short lived attempts at simply pulling her hands free of the rope. Apparently this one actually knew how to tie knots. Her eyes flicked around the area as she tried to search for something to use to get herself free, or as a weapon. Though, freeing herself was priority as of the moment. Amidst her search Gretel remembered she had still strapped a small dagger to her thigh before they set out on this hunt. The question of the day was, with her hands tied to a damn post how on earth was she going to get to it? She moved and shifted so that her thigh was pressed against the ground and she tried to slide the knife out of its holder beneath her skirt. The witch had set about crushing a different set of herbs this time and approached Gretel once more with the bowl. Gretel kicked at the witch as she approached only to have a crude knife pressed against her throat. Gretel's eyes widened but once again the witch just pinched her nose and grabbed her face hard. The physical need to breathe beat out her own strong will in the end, and Gretel once more received a lungful of some type of powdered plant. The witch turned away from Gretel and moved back to her table of ingredients. This one was going to be fun to watch die Gretel couched again sounding like she smoked pipe tobacco seven days a week. She scrunched her eyebrows together before once again trying to wiggle her knife out of its holster. Gretel coughed again and she could feel the heat rising in the room, What did you do to me? she asked. She felt like she was on fire and her skin was crawling with pinpricks. The witch didnt answer but only laughed at Gretels question.
Thread: To Kill A Witch {Psuedo&Kolath}

Hansel hit the door hard with his shoulder, there was one thing that was almost always true about witch's huts they were poorly made. This one proved to be the same as the door crashed inward, his eyes quickly took in the scene in front of him and his finger closed on the trigger of his shotgun even before it was finished coming around. His skill was shown as the blast caught the witch dead center of her chest sending her flying back stunned for a moment. Moving quickly knowing that he didn't have long before the witch was back up he moved over to Gretel cutting her bonds. At the same time he dropped her crossbow next to her pulling his pistol not even turning to put another shot into the witch was had been coming up behind him. The look on his face said 'I told you so' but choosing not to say it. Not having time to care for his sister right then Hansel turned back to the witch grabbing her wrist as a wand was raised toward them both. He twisted and the witch shrieked in pain as the bones snapped. Landing a kick to the witches ribs Hansel stepped in grabbing a large butcher knife from the table. His plan was to end the witch with a few well placed chops but she was too fast for him dodging the blows and throwing some power into his face. He resisted the urge to gasp as he fell back trying to brush the powder from his eyes. Blinded for the moment he heard more then saw the witch moving, his foot brushed his shotgun and with a practiced flip he brought it's barrel up and squeezed off two rounds where the witch seemed to be coming from. The first stopped her momentum the second took her head off in one blast. Hansel blinked trying to clear his eyes.