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Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Arcee arched her backstrut as the other femme ran her hand down the sensitive part. The blue colored femme took another swig of the drink in front of her, which was now three parts gone and Arcee now had one hell of a buzz. You wanna get out of here? You seem pretty bored. Arcee said with a smirk as she pinned Airrachnid's hand behind her back gently once it was at the top of her aft. Her judgment processors may have been out of alignment slightly, which is why she was being a little more suggestive than she would have been, but she knew where she was and who was watching, and while she wasn't a career 'bot she didn't need some higher up seeing her act like some pleasure 'bot.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Airrachnid smiled and leaned closer purring gently. My place or yours love? she whispered into Arcee's audio, using her other hand to massage the metal of her thigh. Airrachnid couldn't care who was watching or who was listening. it was their life after all and she'd kick them in the gearbox if they started something over public displays of affection. of course lust would be a better term for it, but she didn't care either way.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Yours. Arcee said without a second thought. We always seem to do it at my place for some reason. 'sides, I don't think I could make it to my place in my condition. she said with a slightly lazy smile. She wasn't totally drunk just incredibly buzzed, and Airrachnid did live closer to the bar than Arcee did, and as buzzed as she was she didn't relish having to walk home to interface with her 'girlfriend'. And it had been a while since the blue femme had been over to the other femme's place, to interface or not, so it was a 'win-win'.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Airrachnid smiled and gently lifted the femme up before tossing a few credits on the table for the sever. Right, away we go then. she said as she wrapped one arm down around Arcee's waist both to support her and to make a very loud claim to her. I'll have to make sure my place is presentable in the morning then, the driller said with a laugh. She was always known to bring home strange trophies after all, and she was an avid big game hunter on the moons. She was also a horrible housemaid in that generally it was a mass of organized chaos.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

As Airrachnid wrapped her arm around her waist, both as a claim and to help steady the blue femme, she remembered why she tried to avoid the other femme's residence. She knew that Airrachnid enjoyed hunting and her residence was often littered with the spoils of her hunts, and to be honest it was sort of creepy. Been hunting again? Or is it your usual disorganized mess? she asked once they were outside of the bar and on the way to Airrachnid's place.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Haven't had time lately, The taller femme said smoothly walking toward her home. So I suppose it's just it's usual mess. The hunter chuckled and after a short walk escorted Arcee to her building and then rode the lift up to her flat. Once closer to the privacy of her home, Airrachnid leaned down adn gently kissed at Arcee's neck, smiling playfully.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Arcee arched her neck when Airrachnid kissed it gently and held her close to her, her arms resting on the top of Airrachnid's aft. Normally the other femme wasn't exactly gentle, though she was certainly capable of being gentle when she wanted to be. Arcee gripped her 'girlfriends' aft and tilted her head up to kiss Airrachnid on the chin. Why the gentleness? Normally your all over me right about now. Arcee pointined out, her chest compartment feeling a little tight as she remembered the last time she and Airrachnid had interfaced.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

What? can't a girl have a little foreplay? Of course if you'd rather a little bit more of rough love, I'm always happy to oblige, Airrachnid purred before nipping at Arcee's lips and gripping her aft firmly. With a free hand she deftly opened her door to her apartment and pulled the smaller femme inside. Carefully using her prehensile feelers that adorned her back, she moved several objects out of their way. A chair, a small table that was carefully pushed aside, before leading her to the berth in her personal quarters.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

By all means, have all the foreplay you want. she said leaning up to kiss Airrachnid on the lips as she felt the taller femme grip her aft tightly. Arcee didn't much notice the fact that Airrachnid was using her other 'hands and arms' to move things out of the way as she guided them back towards her berth. One hand rested on the chest piece of Airrachnid, while the other hand slid down the metal contours of the taller femme to rest on the upper portion of the side of her aft. It's just that you generally like to forgo the foreplay 'chnid. she said with a light chuckle.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Oh now you're just teasing me, she purred in reply at her nickname. she easily sat down on her berth and nibbled at Arcee's lips before gently moving to her neck, using one prehensile back claw to wrap around and teasingly prod at Arcee's back strut and the fins upon her shoulder. You almost make me want to throw you down and discipline you.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Arcee straddled Airrachnid's lap as she felt Airrachnid nip at her lips and then her neck while she used her extra 'arms' to play with her backstrut and her fins. So what? You know you like it. Arcee said leaning in, her arms around Airrachnid's neck, pressing their lips together tightly, her tongue playing along Airrachnid's bottom lip. Truth be told, Arcee didn't mind when Airrachnid did in fact play rough with her, after all she could take it and it made her pleasure nodes go crazy too. That coupled with the fact that she was always in charge at the Academy made the shorter femme crave not having to be in charge and calling the shots made it all the more enticing to Arcee. Of course Arcee wasn't the only one who like to be the one in charge, sometimes she'd do the same for Airrachnid, because despite the fact that Airrachnid didn't like sharing, she was more than willing to indulge in some fair play if it meant keeping Arcee all to herself.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Pit right I do, Airrachnid said before quickly flipping the smaller femme to the berth, laying her larger frame over her slightly, supporting her weight on the limbs sprouting from her back. She was always grateful to her unique frame, a custom upgrade once she became of age to choose her own path in life away from her creators. she smiled and bit at Arcee's tongue, moving the blue femme's arms up above her head, plundering Arcee's mouth as the action was returned. she grinned and teasingly stuck her arms to the berth in a weaker type of webbing, one that Arcee could break with those deadly blades of hers. Oh just thinking about all of her weapons made Airrachnid charged with sexual energy. Arcee was deadly, and she always appreciated a deadly companion in bed.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Arcee let out a small gasp as she suddenly found her back-strut against Airrachnid's berth, her fins automatically adjusting their position as well. When Arcee felt Airrachnid stuck her forearms to her berth, she struggled a bit, testing the pseudo-organic web like adhesive. If she wanted she could use her blades to cut herself out, but for the time being she didn't, knowing that it would ruin in the mood if she did so now. The first time they did this, Arcee had panicked and cut the adhesive almost as soon as it was on her, which annoyed Airrachnid, but eventually she decided that she trusted the customized femme enough to let her 'web' her up. Now it was pretty much a common thing between them for Arcee to at some point end up like this, hands above her head, the rest of her body at Airrachnid's mercy. She let her tongue wrestle with Airrachnid's and arched her back-strut so that her chest plating was pushing against Airrachnid's, and wrapped her legs around Airrachnid's waist as best she could, putting her cod-piece, which housed her interface ports rested against the other femme's waist.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Airrachnid gasped and growled playfully, settling herself between Arcee's legs and grinding herself against her waist. Biting firmly, but not too firmly mind you, upon Arcee's tongue. Her hands glossed over the smooth armor of Arcee's chest, teasing the seams with her sharp clawed fingers. The darker femme began to lay down upon Arcee, biting a trail down her neck as she pulled their bodies closer together, heat building between their armor from within.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Arcee's own heat based arousal could be felt through her blue plating as she felt sharp clawed fingers dance along the seams of her chest plates. She groaned and let Airrachnid pull her close as she nipped her way down her neck, leaving the pain receptors in her mouth buzzing slightly from where she'd bit her glossa Latin for tongue and pretty popular term for it in 'former fics.. She felt the other femme begin to grind against her waist, now some what trapped by the legs of the femme beneath her. The constant pleasure made Arcee's breathing heavy as her systems attempted to balance out the pleasure with breathing and rational thought. Her main interface port began to leak lubricant as her pleasure subroutines increased their operations.
Thread: Transformers Prime (Furry_DiEnd/Razerwing1987 1x1)

Airrachnid teased a hand down to Arcee's codpiece, trying to get her to release and retract the protective armor to tease the valve and port. Her own port was in desperate need of attention, but that could wait. she wanted Arcee to writhe first. Perhaps it was a power thing, teasing her girlfriend to the point of overload before denying it viciously only to then coax her back up to the brink. It was reciprocated of course, but the fact remained that Airrachnid liked control, and it was known to her that she was often avoided because of this and many other things that Arcee didn't always know about.
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

RE 11, mm, interactive I wouldn't mind playing with you. And nice profile pic
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

RE 11, mm, interactive Yeah, I freakin love Daria. PM me if you want to plan something?
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

Edited opening post.
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

Night off from work and no friends over means... RP time. Awwight.
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

Haaay gurrrrl
Thread: Nothing complicated. Just gay smut.

so what is the one you want to do the most?
Thread: thief in the Moonlight (only desire a few to join maybe 1 or 2 others)

Name Angel Age 23 Race 12 Werewolf and 12 human Ocupation thief Gender Female Appearance Human Hair Pink Eyes Deep Blue Wolf Form Takes the appearance of a Silver wolf Personality Quiet and shy Likes Sweets, Shiney objects and jewls and coins. Camp fires and the night sky. Dislikes Sour tasting foods, fakes, loud noises and tight places. Abilities Shape shifting into a wolf. Talking to any animal, picking locks, getting out of tight situations and fighting with daggers. History Angel was raised by a roup of thies after they found her cuddles in the arms f her mother. They raised her and when she was only 5, they started teasching her how to pick locks and all the right ways to break through high security Buildings and steal important art pieces. By the time she was time she could successfully get in and out of bank vaults and with the most secured arts, antiques and artifacts she could get her hands on. She was also very adapt with the daggers and short swords. When it came to her sixteenth birthday she was taken by the surprised of turning into a siler wolf while trying to escape an assailant. She didn't want her family to find out that she wasn't what thought she was and went ery quiet. she couldn't keep the secret for long and when a close friend of hers saw her change she ran away afraid that they would come after her. She spent the next seven years perfectng her ability change between her different forms, hone her her fighting skills and explore the world. Also, during that time she started her own retreival service where she stole protected things if for the right price.
Thread: thief in the Moonlight (only desire a few to join maybe 1 or 2 others)

Name Alex Age 25 Race Werewolf Ocupation Proffesional Soldier Gender Male Appearance Human Hair Black Eyes Blue Wolf Form Personality Alex is a firey person, his temper getting into varried situations often. Alex is a genuinly likable person in his human form, kind and understanding as the next guy, but in his wolf form his temper takes over. Alex is often a stringent professional when on a job, and that's why he gets hired. Likes His Sword, Spicy Food,Sour candy, challenging jobs. Dislikes Fakes, Idiots, People getting away with wronging his employers. Abilities Shape Shifting into a werewolf when his anger takes over, Sword Fighting, Subduing Suspects, Torture. History Alex was born to a simple family in Texas, and soon showed a gift for violence, as his temper got a hold of him. It took Alex a while but he gained control of his temper except at the most stressfull of times. When Alex turned 17 he joined the Army, and was sent to the Middle East, where he was babtized in blood. during his time in the ME, Alex learned that the army sucked, and after his tour was up, he went mercinary. Alex went to work with a bank that was storying money and art, the same bank that Angel would inevitably rob. When Angel stole some things from the bank, Alex was sent after her, with the orders to do whatever he wanted to her.
Thread: thief in the Moonlight (only desire a few to join maybe 1 or 2 others)

Name Zeo Age 26 Race 75 Human 25 Machine Ocupation Full time Nomad, part time vigilante Gender Male Appearance Human Hair Black Eyes Emerald Built Muscular with cybernetic endoskeleton Personality Quiet, shy, protective Likes Justice, Rock music, pasta, steak, manga and comics. Dislikes Hot weather Abilities Super human strength due to his endoskeleton. History Born from a battlefield, Zeo grew up and became a fine warrior, that is until his country met it's match and got demolished. Everyone that survived was either killed or had become a slave. Left with nowhere to run, the young man, with his fighting spirit unmatched by anyone, escaped the conquered country and vowed to not let anyone be stepped upon like what had happen to him. Aiming pointlessly for days without sustenance, his almost lifeless body was found by a man who then tried to give him a second chance at life by transforming him into a cyborg. This man, told him Go and follow your destiny With this blessing and fueled by rage and the memories of his country's tragedy, he set forth to seek adventures, friends, and save those who in need. Its during this travels that he stumbled upon Angel and Alex.
Thread: Looking for F roleplay partner

Have you ever played any of the mortal kombat video games?Or ever played Final Fantasy7 by any chance?
Thread: Mom's Twin [M/F}

this sounds interesting. can I play the son? and do you want to do this in the threads?
Thread: Mom's Twin [M/F}

Interested, send a PM if you'd like to discuss this further.
Thread: Mom's Twin [M/F}

Very interesting, and there for I am! Send me a PM, I'd love to do this with you.
Thread: Mom's Twin [M/F}

A bump for you!
Thread: Mom's Twin [M/F}

traci80 said A mom is busy raising her teenage son alone. Two jobs means her son is often home alone. Even when his mom is home it is often for a quick bite, or to sleep. His mom's identical, twin sister begins to fill the mom role for the boy and eventually more. Click to expand... Id love to RP this! PM me if still available to do this one!
Thread: Scarlett's Paradise of Sin (Sixth Floor)

Entering the Sixth Floor of the establishment is no easy task for anyone that wants to get with the pink-haired bombshell. The area does have around the clock security to prevent would-be thieves or looters. The purple and plum sliding door will take people to the most exciting private place in Blue Moon. Stepping inside the wondrous room almost would made the people think that their on some kind of mini-island from one of the tropical destinations. The floor is made out of solid wood to prevent squeaking. Near the entrance is the bed that has a canopy for an added touch if the succubus want some privacy with someone she sometimes leaves it open to sleep for the overnight and not her apartment that is located a half-mile from the establishment. The walls are made of beige, but it is well made. The dresser located at the corner is made for easy access for the things placed inside the succubus leaves some spare clothing to wear as well as some intimate things to leave people with her performances. The seating by the windows leaves an awesome setting to look at the beautiful view of the city on the top floor. White, sheer curtains and almond-colors drapes cover the wall when more privacy is called for. A wireless phone is by her bed that contains some speed dial numbers to call the her co-workers and immediate bosses from the building. There is hi-speed wireless access at the other side of the bedroom it is also where she can look at her check her security cameras from the outside. Hidden at the corner is hi-tech camcorder with a stand if she wants to give the paying members of her website a private show during off-hours which is entirely hyper-encrypted. Printing is done in her room as well. The bedroom also contains a plasma HDTV over at the right corner of the room. Connected to the bedroom is the en-suite bathroom that gives of romantic feel. The area contains dark gray walls, rich marble flooring, a large mirror with a countertop made of marble. It has a comfortable bathtub that enough for the maximum of three people to fit in and have fun along the way. The shower area has a couple of showerheads in case another person wants to join in the washing down. Lastly, the toilet portion of the area has its own private area and for good reason. The custom-made door Victoria-type door is made so that people from the outside cannot see in.
Thread: Give me something good and excuse the dumb attempts at humor.

bumps... and your eyes are AMAZING Not sure if I'm up for an email based RP... it'd be way too tempting to reply from work.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

God dammit, Rhodes, this is the fifth fucking time you've shown up late this month alone! No, stop, save your breath, I don't wanna hear how your grandma was sick, or how your dog died, or how your grandma's sick dog died, or whatever the fuck new excuse you're trying to come up with! The point is, you ain't what we're looking for right now! Get out! You're FIRED! The word fired seemed to echo through his mind like a taunting cave. Fired! Fired! Fired! Fired! Jason Rhodes stood there, flabbergasted at his boss who, red in the face, was pointing at the door. B-But Mr. Emile- Get! OUT! The next moment, he found himself standing outside of the Video Game shop he had been working at for the good part of a few years. The cold wind outside hit him hard like a hammer to the gut, and it dawned on him He was out of a job. He made his way down the road, his eyes staring blankly forward. He was out of a job. He was no longer employed. He no longer had a stable career. Money was now scarce. How would he pay the rent? How would he buy the food? Oh god, how would he tell his girlfriend. He stood outside the apartment he shared with his girlfriend, his chest shaking and his heart going a mile a minute. He pushed his glasses further up his nose, right in front of his bright blue eyes and brushed his hair back from his face, rustling his own hair as he was ought to when he was stressed. He took a deep breath. He needed to do this calmly. He grabbed the handle of the apartment and opened it, his other hand hanging uselessly in his hoodie pocket. I'm home! he called out to the small apartment. Please don't be home, please don't be home, please don't be home...
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Maisie grabbed a newspaper off of the shelf at her regular cafe and skimmed the headlines. Nothing really caught her attention except a missing girl being found. Good for her. She thought with a smile crossing her face. It was Monday, the most dreaded day of the week, but she felt great. For once all of her homework was done for her psychology class early so her night was free after her math class ended at three. As she thought about it she realized the time was ticking and her class started in ten minutes. For once she was greatful that her favorite cafe was on campus. She set the paper back on the shelf and ran to her class. After sitting and listening to the day's lecture for two hours she was free. Wait, Ms. Howard! Her professor called after her. She turned with a small frown showing on her face. Yes? She replied. She walked towards the front of the room where he was sitting looking at a paper. I just wanted to let you know that you are doing a fantastic job and that with Friday's test you are at the top of this class. He flashed her a small smile before shooing her off to celebrate. It was a big deal for her to be top of that class for two reasons, one, She hated math. two, Shelby was in that class and had been one up-ing her since her freshman year of college. Before she knew it she was out of the large building and a heavy breeze blew her sandy brown hair into her fine green eyes. She arrived at her apartment and was surprised to see the lights on. Jason? She called out. I'm home, and guess who's top of her math class? She had a stupid grin plastered on her face, but the silence felt wrong.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

A deeeeep breath. He needed to do this properly. Let her have her moment before he did anything bad. He flashed her an overly cheesy grin on his face, flashing her a thumbs up. Great job baby. he said with a chuckle. I know you don't like them but....good job! Plaster it on, that was it! Make it seem like osmthing was wrong. Sadly, Jason was bad at hiding bad news. It seemed everytime he had such bad news, the air seemed a little muggy and tasted of copper. It was so strange, but it was one of those little connections they shared. How was...how was your day otherwise? he asked, trying to keep the excitement going.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Maisie frowned slightly. She had been with Jason long enough to know that something was wrong. The taste in the air changed and the way he acted was off from his mostly happy self and it worried her. Nothing else happened today, but what happened to you? She asked dropping her purse on the table before moving over to sit by him. She rested her elbow on the top of the couch and her head on the palm of her hand so she could see him as they talked. She kept a smile on her face as encouragement, but it didn't seem to do anything. A million things ran through her mind. Did he drop out? What if he was kicked out. She felt bad smiling if that was his problem, so her face returned to a relaxed expression.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

He took a deep breath, closing his eyes and lowering his head into his hands, holding his head up for a moment, wondering how could he tell her? This was one of the worst things that could have happened to the two of them. So, he decided to simply stop beating around the bush and fell back on the couch, looking up at the ceiling, defeated. I got fired today. he let the words slip from his mouth.