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Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Hayden stood up with him but almost completely lost her balance or support in her knees when he asked what she was doing for dinner later tonight. Eating. She said, without any hesitation as if she needed to tell him an immediate answer. She then shut her eyes, slightly embarrassed by that. Presumably... She said with a shrug and then pressed her lips together. Food. She finally finished her statement. She could feel it already. Clammy hands, speeding heart, flustered brain. She couldn't think or speak correctively- and for a moment she just looked at him. Was he trying to ask her out to dinner? Was this just a normal dinner? Friendliness... or...? Why was she overthinking this? Two people of the opposite sex could easily get together and have a normal dinner. Uh- did you want to grab something? She asked, curiously, trying to keep it casual. I mean, I don't have any specific plans. She shrugged. Did she want to have dinner with him? What if it was weird? Well, they could just argue about it later in the week.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Yea? He raised an eyebrow. She had accepted all of his sketches and they talked excitedly about it. He put the sketches away to work on them and he canted his head and looked at her. Well, I hate eating dinner alone, I usually do. But, since we are not fighting, I don't know, maybe would you like to go try out a restaurant? It is Italian, I am not sure you like it. If you don't I can arrange for something else. He swallowed and looekd at her neck. Her blood was singing to him. He wanted to pull her close and kiss her lips. Taste her, explore her, worship her. But, if you don't want to I understand. He swallowed. He felt like a boy again. A small boy that was afraid of her. He smiled and looekd at her and cleared his throat. Well, go ahead and think about it and let me know either way, I will be here until about five. You know what? Come by anyway, I should have the basics on the first dress done. He smiled adn then turned and all but ran to the door and walked forward. He moved into his worshop. Pulling the models around, he began to pin ideas over the wall on them and blushed thinking of Hayden. Arched like a cat in the sun, in pleasure. Groaning to him. He could feel his arms almost around her. He put all his sexual wanting into designing the dress. It was easy and went along quickly. He smiled at the jacket. It was beautiful. It looked like a spider had made a web of red over the back over green. He put it on the model and pulled the gold bracer in the front closed and looked over the model.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Hayden was pretty speechless. He really did want to have dinner with her. But only because he hated eating alone? He wanted her company, but not like that, right? She probably looked completely shocked at the idea of the two of them actually getting along for a night. She wanted to say yes, but she wasn't getting any words out. And when he left? She felt like she could finally breath. She wasn't holding her breath, and she even needed to lean on the desk for support at the thought of him. Wow... she was heavily attracted to him. Had she been suppressing it all of this time? Nancy then knocked on her office doorframe as she straightened up with a breath and looked at Nancy as if nothing had just been tearing her body apart. Yes? Was that...? Nancy asked, unbelievingly. Hayden's lips pursed in thought trying to find a good thing to say about what had just happened. Oh yea. Him. We're stuck working on a shoot together. She said softly, waving it off as if it were nothing. Oh, but it was everything. Hopefully you don't bite each other's heads off... Nancy said as she handed some papers to Hayden. Bite? Not heads... necks, wrists, and maybe shoulders- but not heads. She thought about it for a moment as a shiver went down her spine. She was going crazy. Just dinner. That's it. The entire day she was jittery and on-edge. She couldn't help but overthink everything about tonight. It was just dinner. She wasn't sure if this was a date-dinner, or just a dinner dinner... or... if she was just going crazy. It was about four thirty and she couldn't really wait. She quickly got up and grabbed her bag and a file she had been working on as she headed down to where Roger was. She knocked gently, before entering and seeing him twirling a couple of models around. She watched him- his grace. She watched him carefully, almost embodying him. Wanting every inch... Hi. She said, softly, mesmerized. No, she was mad at him. For... something. She could think of it soon- but she definitely wanted to hold her dignity. She wasn't going to fall for his little office tricks... right? Um... turns out I don't have any dinner plans tonight. And I have a particular craving for Italian. She said, with an innocent shrug.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

He was misinterpeting her silence. He was stupid. She obviously hated him. He was not sure why, but she definitely hated him for something. Roger got the want to make love to her in a coffin, while he climbed walls with her holding onto him tightly. Biteing her body and feeling her arche and groan in her pleasure. He shook his head. He had been celebate for much too long. Roger had lost himself in teh details of the jacket. He would work to the big details down. He would work on the detailed items of each outfit and then use some things to compliment them. He looked up seeing her and smiled and waved her in and chuckled. Hey, just finished the jacket for what I call the Doorwoman vampire. He pulled the model forward and twisted it. The tails fluttered beautifully. As if it were moving so fast but the gossamer just frilling out. Ohh I am happy you are craving Italian. I love Italian. if you wait, I will get my things together and drive us, unless you want to just drive there. He smiled adn then looked at her and canted his head. The choice is yours Hayden. He said softly putting the ball in her court so she wouldn't feel like he was forcing her.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Hayden watched the model move flawlessly. Okay, so the jacket was a nice touch. She had even a faint smile on her face of approval. She walked up to him with a small smirk. Looks alright. She said, giving a sufficient compliment of her own kind. She looked at him and then back at the model. At least he was busy. All of a sudden he was taking this seriously? It was just dinner, why was her heart racing? Yea, sounds good. I'll drive. She immediately said. She had to hold some form of an upper hand. She didn't drive anything fancy. She put most of her money into her flat, and she didn't see the point in investing so much money into a car she'd only keep for a few years or so- her taste was always changing. Right now, though, she drove a Prius. And she loved it as much as it loved the environment. Hayden looked around his work area. It was far more different than her own- which would make sense. She only focused on the face, he focused on the body. Through her scanning, she saw the sketch that he had done earlier in her office. She saw many more of them and all of a sudden, Roger was talented... She never really thought that of him. Not that she thought he wasn't efficient in his job enough- she never saw him in a positive light.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

He smiled and looked at the jacket. It was beautiful, and it was going to be popular. He put the model back and looked at him. Just alright. Running a hand through his hair, he looked at her. How he wanted to just clear that space between them, walk over to her, grip her hair and kiss her on the lips and give them both what they wanted. No Roger, you must wait. Be patient. He took in a deep breath and let it out. Great, then you can drop me off by my house before you go home. He smiled. Invite her up for some wine, show her your toys. He tried to quiet the mischievous dark side of him. The side that loved to watch women arch and moan and tremble at his touch. His kisses. He smiled and walked to his office soon coming back with a leather sachel. It looked to be more than 50 years old. When in fact it was as old as he was. He grinned and looked at her. Shall we? He saw her looking around his work area. He had made a few more sketches when inspiration hit him. He had finished a black corset dress that had two long slits up the sides but the top was a beautiful soft fabric. A black satin with a dark grey paisley print. All sewn with a bright vibrant red. He looked at her and then around, glad he kept the images he had sketched of a woman looking like her arching as a vampire bit her neck. He turned and shut off the light on the sleeping sewing machines and locked the door. He smiled and looked at her. Lead the way.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

There was this creeping tension between the two of them. But Hayden wasnt going to feed into it. Itd be weird, right? They had just started getting along. What had changed? Adjusting her purse, she stepped into the elevator, waited for him, and then pressed the button. The tension was ever-so-clear right now. Shit, say something Strange that we havent argued once today She said around floor 11 as the elevator slowly descended downwards. Every time there was a subtle bing as each level was passed. Her heart was throbbing, as much as other parts of her body. Were they the only two in the building now? She took in a steady breath, exhaling softly through her lips as she thought about everything. Blue, curious eyes looked over at Roger- which was a mistake. And right when she was about to say something else, the elevator doors opened and she became breathless. She hesitated walking out before giving a small smile- as if she was laughing at herself, and then stepped out to go towards the car. What was that? Between them? Was this a prank? Some kind of sick joke? She wasnt even sure what it was, but whatever it was, it was certainly going to drive her mad. Not that shed drive him mad with her driving abilities. Hayden was a very cautious driver- but not the safest. She cut lanes, listening to his directions as to where to go. Okay, so shed drop him off at his place. Thatd be fine, right? And then there would be nothing more of it than a glass of wine. Right. The arrived at the restaurant and were immediately seated after the waitress had looked at Roger. All of a sudden, Hayden was feeling defensive. It was her date. No not date. Co-worker. Unbelievably attractive co-worker who has actually been nice today despite their history. Mmm I think Ill have a glass of the house wine, please. She said to the waitress after the girl had asked what they wanted to drink. Hayden crossed her legs, her heel resting gently against his leg. A part of her knew it was his leg- but the other part was hoping that it was the table. Either way, the better part of her really didnt mind. At all.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Roger smiled adn stepped into the elevator with her and smiled looking forward. He looked at her as she decided to speak. He leaned hsi head back and chuckled a bit. It is because I am giving you what you always wanted. Granted you have worked hard for it. He smiled adn looked at her eyes. She was breathless. He could ehar her heart racing. Images of her flashing through his mind. Hearing her, smelling her, sensing her. It made him want to loose control. He shut his eyes and groaned feeling so many desires and urges. He panted and rubbed his hand against the pants and shut his eyesf or a moment and moved forward to her Prius and smiled. The only person who he allowed to drive was Rochelle. This would be interesting. He found himself gripping onto what Rochelle called the Oh Shit Handle He smiled adn looked at her. He knew that in the case of an accident, Roger would crawl out and walk away fine. Just needing a few bags of blood. They pulled outside of La Mama Bella. He chuckled and smiled looking at her. Stepping out, he wrapped an arm around her waist and walked with her into the restaurant. Seeing her look at the waitress, he chuckled and pulled Hayden in closer and walked to the booth that was quiet and secluded. As he sat down, he smiled reading the menu when he felt her heel against his leg. Lord! Women and high heels. He felt himself becoming aroused under the table and blusehd a bit. He reached down. Taking her shoe off, he began to rub the thumb of his hand up and down her foot and smiled. I think that the Bella Sampler looks good. It is built for two people though, do you want to share? He smiled and looked at her. His blue eyes glowing in the soft candlelight of the restaurant.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Hayden looked over the menu at Roger. Things seemed to be normal, right? Then she felt something. Him removing her heel. Her heart raced. Her pulse was racing all to her foot at his cold touch. She cleared her throat and straightened up as she tried to not lose her mind completely- but it was far gone. She tried to focus on the food- the wine, even. She took a generous sip that caused her heart rate to subside just a bit. A calming dilution that was decadent in and of its own. She was going to speak, but her voice wouldve cracked in some odd tone that she didnt want to. So she just smiled at him softly. Yea. Sure. She said faintly. Blue eyes looked at him, then at his lips. There was curiosity boiling beyond the border. She pulled her foot away in a desperate attempt to remain composure as she slid her heel back on and breathed for what seemed like the first time since they sat down. That way we can taste a little bit of everything She said slowly as she looked at the menu. Anywhere besides him. So you never did tell me the storyum of how you got started in The Bite. She said to him, trying to change subject matter.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Roger heard her heart spike and race as he messaged her foot. He could almost smell her arousal. So faint. He felt his mouth water. How he would love to taste everything her body had to offer. He smiled adn canted his head and then looked down. He folded the menu. They would get a salad, soup, and a few of the entrees served family style. He leaned forward as he took a small sip of water. She was pulling her foot away, he fought the urge to grab her foot and pull her forward to him and hold her close. Her soft supple flesh pressing against his hard one and he would lean down kissing her jaw, down her throat, to her collar bone. His teeth would tickle and tease, but not bite. No, he would bite as she reached orgasm. Then he would- Shit she was talking. Oh, how I got started in The Bite. He chuckled and ran his hand through his hair. Him and Francis had been friends ever since Natasha brought him home as a sick child. Natasha and him. Roger ran a finger over one lone gold ring her wore and cleared his throat looking at her. Well, I started out when The Bite was basically unheard of. Natasha and I go way back. She always had an eye for fashion and beauty, I had an eye for women and how they looked in things. And she had some money left behind from a lover, and thats how it started. He cleared his throat. He glossed over the details that the Bite had been around for a long time. A guide into the dark and occult, every few hundred years shaking off its form to be reborn as something else. I remember how you started. You were the most promising intern. And now, you are the most promising employee I have seen in a long time. He smiled watching her. Praying that she wouldn't become Natasha's next great meal.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

Way back? That was bizarre. She didn't figure The Bite was around very long before she got there. She drank some of her wine as she listened to him and then grinned at his comment about her starting. Oh god... She said, laughing lightly. It was horrible. I applied to intern as a columnist but Natasha liked my lipstick so much she insisted I get on board with the skin care. She smiled, thinking back to that interview and that very awkward moment of being interrogated as to what makeup she was wearing. She was sure she was wearing some off-brand of sorts. Being freshly out of college, she couldn't have exactly afforded the higher brands. And now look at her- she never loved makeup so much. There was a slight blush along her face as she heard his compliment. The salads came first, then the soups. She really liked the soups. But for the love of god she couldn't keep her eyes off of Roger. He was gorgeous. And everything about him was so bloody graceful, she almost envied him. So how long have you been working at The Bite? She asked, curiously, looking at him. He was there before her, and Natasha was owning it. It didn't seem like that much longer than she had been- but he was so much better at his job than she'd ever be. He just knew.
Thread: The Bite Magazine (Barbie x Loneiysong)

He chuckled listening to her story. He leaned back and watched her as talked about her own life. He rested his head on his hand and watched her. Those lips talking. Moving. He took in a deep breath and let her words lull him into a sleep. He then leaned up and chuckled softly as teh food came. He ate at his food listening and talking when appropriate, but then the subject took a turn for the worst. Why were they talking so much about work? He wanted to talk about her. Ask her if she ever had a man chew instant dry chocolate off her nipples. He blinked and cleared his throat a bit. I have been working at The Bite for about 10 years now. Maybe more. He shrugged. It is more like play. I love what I do, and I like to think I am good at it. Although, some people think that I am terrible and need to get with the times. He gave a pointed, but very playful, look to Hayden. Roger noticed the way she watched him and looked at her canting his head a bit. Tell me Hayden, do you have a boyfriend? He swallowed that question was out before he could stop it. Now she would know that he was interested and there was nothing he could do about it. Oh Well.
Thread: Looking for a father/son role play

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Thread: Looking for a father/son role play

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Thread: Vengeful Howls (Morrighan & Twinkle)

The sun was still well above the horizon, but it was setting rather quickly and Nicholas Von Froid stood on the edge of a cliff, staring off into the distance. He stood tall at 5'9, with broad shoulders and a well built body. He looked finer than he's ever been, considering how he was just a scrawny little boy a little more than 7 years ago. Behind him was his castle, one built by his ancestors as a safe place to sleep during the day. From time to time, he would venture out into a human village and kill a man or two, devouring them until they were nothing but bones. Now for the females, well, Nicholas likes to have his way with them before finishing them off. The evening breeze sent his pitch black hair into a mess, carrying with it scents from far in the distance. Nicholas, or Nick, took a deep breath as he pinpointed the source of each scent. Flowers, ocean, birds, dogs, grass, water, deer... he listed to himself, sorting out the various scents in his head. One particular scent caught his attention. Royalty and a Radcliff, he smiled. Now that's a present worth waiting for. Nick stripped himself down to the naked skin, wearing absolutely nothing before he opened his mouth and let out a long howl. The sun was now barely above the mountains, and Nick took a few steps back, getting down on all fours. A crack of his spine sent shivers through his nerves and adrenaline pumping through his blood. His dark blue eyes widened as pupils dilated. Another sound of cracking bones echoed through the forests as Nick found himself fully transformed. His body was now standing at 6'5 with extremely large build and dark grey fur covered him completely. His muscles were average for one of his breed, but it tends to get bigger should he ever get more agitated. Nick howled once more, his call echoing through the night. With a smirk, Nick made his way down to the forest below him, running on all fours as it was much faster than running on two. The Radcliff royal was sure to have left her home by now and must be on her way to the King's. Nick had heard this news a few days ago from a spy he had sent to the Radcliff's home. Of course, the spy was probably dead by now, but it was none of Nick's concern. Right now, he wanted the girl. The large wolf-man hid in the bushes along the only defined road in the forest. It wasn't very long until he heard the sound hooves coming down the road. With a smirk, he stayed silent. Nick retreated into the forest silently, then ran parallel to the carriage that came on the road. Without a second's warning, he pounced onto the horses in front, easily ripping apart their throats. He turned and snarled at the coachman and the man next to him. The men screamed with terror at the sight of him, as Nick stood up on his hind legs and swung his right paw in front of him to rip both men's throats into two. With a smirk, Nick destroyed the carriage door and looked at the girl inside. Hello, princess, he said, jaws red from the horses' blood and paws wet from the blood of men.
Thread: Vengeful Howls (Morrighan & Twinkle)

With darkness closing around the carriage, Alice couldn't help but shudder, her anxious eyes peering out into the night but unable to distinguish anything but shapes. The coachman and the knight had began to chatter about the disputes between the King and his relations in France and soon enough Alice dozed once more to the comforting sound of their low voices. Her dreams were not restful as visions of terrifying creatures filled them, ghoulish faces and screams of terror echoing in her mind. In this dream she could feel fingers clawing at her dress, tearing at those parts of her that even she was forbidden to touch. As the carriage ran over a hole in the road, Alice jolted awake again, a shiver running down her slender spine. At this rate she would spend the next day unfit to be seen by royalty, dark bags under her eyes and eyes reddened by lack of sleep, terribly unfitting for a lady of her class. Suddenly, a cry like that of her nightmare jolted the young girl forward in her seat as the horses' agonized screams echoed loudly into the forest. Soon the men's cries followed as something snarled viciously into the night, earning a fearful gasp of shock from Alice. In the span of but a few moments the carriage door was wrenched from its hinges and from the darkness of the night a creature straight from her nightmare appeared before her. The wolfish creature was covered in the blood of his victims and stood taller than any man, muscles bulging from his fur covered body. It seemed to leer at her before it spoke, its word earning a terrified scream of horror from Alice as she opened the other carriage's door and began to run for her life. With her skirts gathered in her hands, she took off as fast as her garb would permit her. Alice's gaze fell momentarily upon the men's bodies, their throats torn and their blood pooling like black ink about their carcasses. More screams came from the girl's throat as she ran and then tripped, the rough ground scratching the palm of her hands. She had to get away, she had to run and desperately she scrambled back up and took off once more.