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Thread: The Longest Forty-Three Minutes {darkest_fate&Google}

He was enjoying the look of fear in her eyes, the raw panic that was there. It wasn't often that he saw it these days, the girls he encountered knew who he was and what he could do to them, most even looked forward to it. Of course he suspected Selena would enjoy herself if only she would stop trying to fight and struggle, the ropes were well tied and anchored properly making her struggles entirely pointless. The smile on his face betrayed how much he was enjoying the sight of her struggles, the outfit she wore clinging to her as she twisted and turned, so tight that it revealed more to him then might have been intended and the evidence of his arousal would be immediately visible to anyone who looked below his waist. Of course Selena had to go and spoil his mood by lying to him, again denying what he already knew. There wasn't much space between them but still he crashed against her, body pressed against her own, able to smell the shampoo she had used, able to feel her heart pounding as he gripped her hair and pulled her head back to look up into his eyes. You don't lie to me Selena. He warned her, an edge in his voice making it clear how serious he was as his free hand traced down the side of her face and over her neck, brushing along the material of her top. This can go two ways... He continued, lie to me and regret it or be honest with me and enjoy the sort of experience you came here looking for. Oh he did believe she had come here because of a bet but he wanted to lead her to admitting perhaps falsely on camera that she had come here for a thrill. Still holding her hair, his gaze still locked on here, his free hand found a zipper at the back of the top she wore, slowly sliding it down. The penalty for that lie is that you loose your top and only get it back if I feel generous when I am done with you... I expect you to try and earn it. Pressing further against her, covered cock rubbing against her flesh, it should be clear what he had in mind.
Thread: The Longest Forty-Three Minutes {darkest_fate&Google}

Once more, Selena felt a chill from the predatory look in the man's eyes, the way he moved closer. His body pressed down upon her, just that contact already asserting his position. Selena could once again feel the difference in their sizes she, a petite young thing he a massive rippling being of muscle. A hand seized Selena's hair and she let out a gasp as she felt him pull. Her head tilted, her dark eyes shimmering as she looked into his. He knew. How did he know? Surely it couldn't just be... but did he even care? Even had Selena been telling the truth, had she been simply a well-done impersonator, would that have stopped him? Somehow, she didn't think so. Not with that look, not with those words, not with the hands that trailed along her top. Selena shivered at that touch, glad at least that her position and the outfit's construction would at least make removal difficult. Plus, she knew she had a deep maroon strapless bra underneath, helping to hold her as best she could. Two ways, he continued, and Selena listened. I'm not lying! protested Selena, squirming again, trying to pull away. His hand held her hair tight, his eyes locking her down almost as well as his body. A hand went down to the back, found the zipper. Selena froze as she felt it drag down, felt a bit of the top give way. I'm not lying! she repeated, thrashing again, trying to move away. And you can't take my top! We're in---there are people--- though were there any more? Was anyone paying attention to just one scene among several here? What about this differed? A press, something hard pushing against Selena. Try and earn it, he'd said, and Selena had her suspicions that she knew what he meant. You--you should stop, she insisted. She jerked back, tried to roll her shoulders, to stop him from removing her top. You--you can't do this--I'll---I'll scream or---or I'll tell and--- she squirmed again. Selena twisted as best she could, bringing her legs up now. She had dancer's legs, which meant muscle, and she pushed forward as hard as she could, aiming to kick at his shin, even pulling against the bindings to use them for further leverage if she had to.
Thread: It's Showtime! [Malfrost & Candentia]

It's showtime! Are you ready? Grin in place, the crowd went wild as Risette struck her customary victory pose, microphone in hand. The lights were flickering on and off, swinging wildly, and then she brought the mic up to her mouth as the music kicked in. Club Escapade was full to the ceiling with her fans. She'd gotten a lot of them since returning to the life of an idol after Inaba, and after her show had gotten cancelled way back then, she'd always promised to come back and make up for it. Now that she knew what had caused that blackout in the first place, it was even more important that she kept her promise. Rise danced, jumped, moved her arms and hips, getting the crowd pumped. The backup band wasn't too shabby, at all, either. By the end of the set she was sweaty, exhausted, but thrumming with exuberant energy. Someone shouted 'we love you Risette! and she laughed, winking, and caught sight of a familiarly tousled head of hair that she hadn't seen in -- Gosh, forever. Her lips made a perfect moue, but she couldn't simply call out his name like that. The crowd would totally freak out. Instead she took her bow and went off stage, snagging a security guard as she did so, whispering, Hey, you see that cute boy in the back next to the door? Bring him backstage in a bit. She definitely needed a shower first.
Thread: It's Showtime! [Malfrost & Candentia]

Ken watched the show from the back of the club with a small smile on his face. He wasn't much of a partyer or club-goer, but when he heard Risette was going to be the main attraction tonight, all the Shadows in Tarturus would have been unable to keep him away. He was a senior as Gekkokan High now, and he had met Rise a few years ago. He formed a crush on her almost at once. She was so charming, funny and down to earth, all of which were qualities that appealed to him. Not to mention the fact that she was downright stunning. He blushed slightly as he watched Rise dance and sing on stage. He was of that age now where suggestive thought were entering his mind and he certainly had a few about the idol on stage. He could have sworn he saw her wink at him, directly at him. Did she remember him after so long? That would be news to him. As the show ended and Rise left, Ken lingered around, wondering if he should try to talk to her in anyway. He let out a sigh as he decided against it and got ready to leave, but then a guard pulled him aside and told him Rise wanted to see him backstage. He stammered out an affirmative and the guard escorted backstage to wait outside Rise's dressing room. He could hear the running of of the shower and his blush intensified. Knowing that one of the most, if not the most beautiful girl in existence was showering not far away was enough to make the young man aroused.
Thread: It's Showtime! [Malfrost & Candentia]

Years of show business had taught Rise some important lessons and tricks. One of which was the enviable skill of being able to strip, jump into a shower, and be pulling back into a dress by the time the knock on the door came, respectfully requesting entrance. She wiggled, hopped, trying to get the dang zipper on her back to fully slide upwards, something that, sadly, she hadn't mastered just yet on her own. She huffed in frustration, turned around in the mirror and focused. Hold on a sec, not dressed yet! That zipper was going down. Or rather, up. The young woman sucked in her breath and then with a sudden pull, managed to get the stubborn thing to slide upwards, teeth interlocking. Good. Excellent. Despite the fact that she hadn't even had time to twist her hair into the habitual ponytails everyone knew she wore, and was still barefoot, she was quick to the door, hand on the doorknob and almost standing on her tiptoes out of anticipation. Security probably thought it was weird. She sometimes asked for fans to be brought backstage, but never just a single fan, and never a guy. Goodness only knew what sort of thoughts were going behind their stoic expressions but Rise didn't give a flying fig. Ken was special. Ken was like her , and there were far too few Persona users in the world to not keep track of one another. Of course, the last time she'd seen him, he'd been, what, fifteen? Rise tugged at the doorknob and pulled it open, stepping backwards since it swung inwards. The smile that lit up her face was genuine. She was sincerely glad to see the boy. In typical Rise fashion, she didn't stop there. Ken! She squealed, throwing her arms around him in her version of a bear hug. Oh my gosh, you were not someone I expected to run into at this club. Gosh, are you even-- She shut her mouth, about to ask if he was even legally allowed in, realizing the security guard was still standing by discreetly, listening in. Whoops. Couldn't blow Ken's cover, right?
Thread: It's Showtime! [Malfrost & Candentia]

When Ken heard Rise call out from behind the door, his curiosity only continued to grow. Knowing that only a door separated him from a nearly nude Rise was enough to make his arousal noticeable enough to the guard. He could feel the stern glare of the guard from under his shade, but he chose to ignore it. Ken wasn't normally like this, he was normally the exactly opposite. He was a lot like Akihiko was in high school. He could literally get with almost any girl in his school if he wanted to because of his popularity as a soccer ace. He chose not to though, because he knew those girls only liked him on a superficial level. With Rise, it was something different. They had something much deeper that connected them, the power of Persona. They had both been through so much, and even though they hadn't experienced it together, it gave them a bond few other people could understand. Ken was in nervous contemplation that he didn't notice the door open and he didn't notice Rise's presence until the idol had him wrapped firmly in her arms. He was caught completely off guard, his face flushing ten shades of red as he did his best to will away his erection before Rise noticed it rubbing up against her lovely rear. He returned Rise's hug with a smile though and took in the warmth of her embrace. He could smell the soap and shampoo on her body and hair and it smelled lovely. As she spoke about seeing him, he let out a small chuckle as he withdrew from the embrace to talk to her. Its great to see you again too, Rise. His smile was wide and his blush very apparent. When they last met, he had still yet to hit his true growth period and thus was fairly shorter then Rise. Now however, he was a full head and a half taller then her. Well...this isn't my normal type of place...but when I heard my favorite idol of all time was preforming here...I cancelled all my other plans to come watch her. He gave her a small wink that he didn't even realize was flirtatious in nature. It was meant to come off more as a joke, but due to his intonation, it would most likely come off a lot differently to Rise. He looked to the sides at the guards and let out a nervous chuckle. Ummmm, would it be alright if I came inside to talk with you? If you are busy though, I understand. I don't want to impose. He rubbed the back of his head meekly. Deep down he was still the slightly meek and humble boy Rise had met years in the past. He was gotten better at asserting himself, but around Rise he couldn't help but revert slightly.
Thread: It's Showtime! [Malfrost & Candentia]

Aww, you've turned into a charmer! Rise threw her head back and laughed, finger pressed against the side of her cheek as she stepped back to regard him fully, taking into account the difference that only a handful of years could bring to a teenage boy. Goodness, it was hard to remember sometimes that she wasn't much older, despite having led vastly different lives. Was he doing good? She hoped so, he'd always struck her a sweet kid. Strong, too. Loss and fear had scored him deep from an early age, and unlike the relatively happy and joyful ending of her own adventures in Inaba, Ken's team had suffered greater losses. Frankly, the thought of senpai dying made a knot build in her throat, despite the fact that she'd gotten over her doomed crush on him a long time ago. He was perfectly happy with Marie and, while fully confident of herself and her worth, Rise had to admit that going up against a rather scary goddess wasn't her idea of a good time. Besides, she wasn't the kind to butt in where she wasn't wanted. They made a cute couple, anyway. But that wasn't the only loss Ken had suffered. Remembering that softened the grin on her face, slightly, before she nodded, once, and ushered him inside the messy and cramped dressing room that the club had set aside for her. Rise lifted her eyebrows at the security detail and wagged a finger at them. Don't go telling manager about this! Or I'll know who snitched. She could give a good stink eye with the best of them, but sweetness worked better with the security detail. Men tended to do what she wanted when they thought she was simply a sweet bimbo. So Rise smiled at them, put her finger back over her lips in the universal 'shhh, secret' gesture and then closed the door, firmly. Go ahead, take a seat. I know it's a bit crowded, but, well, I don't think this place was ever really designed with a dressing room in mind. There were racks of clothing, none of it hers, since all her things were in the open suitcase in the corner, the shoes she'd worn on stage resting casually next to it. There was a shower stall, with a wraparound piece of plastic, water still beading the clear material. Lastly but not least was the boduir for makeup, and a separate loveseat that had seen better days, but was still comfortable. She sat on one end, and patted the free spot, reminded of the day she'd been fifteen and the Investigation Team had played the King's Game. Oh, that had been so much fun... even if she felt foolish in hindsight for getting drunk off nothing. Sit, let's chat. I have nowhere to be tonight, I just owed the owner this favor, and had time off, so I thought, why not kill two birds with one stone? Her chatter was bright, cheerful, and though she'd noticed the deepening blush on his face, she made no comment. She didn't want to embarrass him. Well, not too much.
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Thread: Simply asking

Umm is there anyway I could get notified of my private messages without logging into the site . Like a mobile app which notifies you about your thread replies and unread PMs .
Thread: Simply asking

Firstly, the mobile app is a question that's been asked several times over in several threads within this section. Currently no app exists. Will there ever be one? Can't say. I'm no programmer, though this desire has been noted many times over. As for the notifications, if you subscribe to threads via email notification look at the bottom of the page of any thread once you are in the thread, you'll see the link to do this on the bottom left, you will receive emails letting you know whether or not you are logged in. You can do the same for your PMs. The trick here, however, is that you need to have your emails on. So, it'll have to be to an email address you check often if you want to make sure you get the updates as they happen. But these emails will come to you whether or not you are logged in. Anyway, hope this helps.
Thread: Simply asking

Thank you so much for replying . I did know that you could link your thread to your email but didn't know we could do that for my PMs that's just awesome. I'm on the way to become a programmer so when I finish my college I might make one since make have asked bout this
Thread: Simply asking

You're very welcome. And good luck with the programming degree. Comp Sci and anything related...I give you credit. Takes a special kind of patience to study that.
Thread: Simply asking

darkangel76 said You're very welcome. And good luck with the programming degree. Comp Sci and anything related...I give you credit. Takes a special kind of patience to study that. Click to expand... Thanks well I do hope I complete it . It would be good to do something for Blue Moon as it has done a lot for me .
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

David didn't really know what to say. He couldn't really object as his parents were right. They were paying for his off campus apartment and they also had every right to tell him that they wanted his little sister Michelle to live with him as well given, as they put it that they were paying the rent for his apartment and they did not want to fork out to pay the rent of two apartments when Michelle could easily fit into the one he was currently living in as well. Not that David disliked his sister, not at all. He loved her very much. It's just that over the past year he had grown used to living alone and it even made him feel like more of an adult to live alone as well. Now his sister was going to be moving in with him and that somehow felt like a step backwards in the quest to properly grow up. Plus he and his sister were quite different people. Why he was shy and somewhat awkward Michelle was confident and social. She could make friends with just about anyone and she was always full of energy. David just hoped that when Michelle moved in she did not bring too many guys home as he really didn't like the prospect of hearing his little sister having sex. With his conversation with his parents in mind he knew that in only 2 days his little sister would be moving in with him so she can also go to college.
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

Luckily for her, and maybe not-so-luckily for him, the two days went like a breeze. At last, Michelle was stading in front of her brother's apartment, her bags next to her feet and her arms crossed. She wasn't too fond of the idea of having to spend her privacy with her brother, but if her parents were so selfish as to not wanting to pay two rents for some time, then she would deny to move in with her brother. She was just wondering how funny it would be to do the things she usually did WITH her brother living with her. She knew she couldn't have sex anymore in the apartment, since it would be too dumb to tease him like that. David, open the door! It's your sister! Michelle said while knocking on the door again, wondering why he was taking so long. Only thing she knew, was that it was going to be one hell of a neat experience indeed. She had always enjoyed spending time with her brother, and if he was willing to do the same crazy things that she had in mind, then she would enjoy it greatly. One thing still bugged her, and that was wether her brother was going to be overly protective with her or not.
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

David was asleep on his bed when he heard some sort of noise in the background, almost like it was not real. However, after a few more minutes his mind woke up enough for him to realise that someone was knocking on the door, someone that was sounding increasingly annoyed at still knocking. He very quickly remembered that it had to be his sister. Getting up as fast as he could in his half asleep state he quickly went to the front door and opened it to see his sister, 5'7 and blonde with a thin build. Her usually happy face gave an expression that definitely conveyed annoyance and David realised that he probably should have set his alarm. Um hi sis he said trying to give a forgive me expression which he doubted was too effective how was the bus ride here he asked?
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

At last, the damned door opened and her big brother stood there, trying to look sorry making her wait so long. You silly asshole. That was the only thing she said before hugging him and planting a kiss on his cheek. I am fine, just quite of angry that my older brother is just a sleepy 'tard. But it's alright. I am finally here...and the bus ride was fine. Uncomfortable and shitty seats as always. How have you been?' She asked, stepping back from the hug and putting her hands on her hips. She had just acquired a new pearcing on her ear. She knew that her brother wasn't too keen on pearcings and tattoos, but she wasn't going to remove the two she had.
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

Truthfully David did not even notice Michelle's new piercing as he was too focused on how his little sister went from seemingly being angry one second to being happy the next second. She hugged him quite tightly as well which David always found to be a bit awkward as he never knew exactly what to do with his hands. He settled for patting his little sister on the back. She was 3 or 4 inches shorter than him so he also found her blonde hair and the top of her head to be pressed against his nose a bit. Sorry to hear that the bus ride was not pleasant David said sympathetically as he knew how far their house was away. Also I have been good, not doing a lot other than a bit of part time work and waiting for the new semester to begin he said knowing that his much more wild and adventurous sister will find what he had actually been doing to be the definition of dull. He picked up one of Michelle's bags so do you want me to show you to your room he said with a smile?
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

Hearing that her brother was being the same and boring ol' jerk as always, Michelle felt that everything was back into place. Ummm, sure! Feel free to show me! she told him and walked with him into the house. She had never got very far into David's personal life, so she was completely and totally unaware as to wether he had a girlfriend or not. It wasn't a topic he liked to talk about either, since she was pretty sure he would not like to know as to wether his little sister was having sex or not. David... She started while they were walking, Will you be ok if I go out? I promise to not bother you. While Michelle knew that she needed no permission to do it, he was still her older brother, and she felt it adequate to ask at least, just to show manners.
Thread: Under one roof (GingerCat + PhantomSentinel)

David was rather surprised at Michelle's request as when had she ever needed his permission to do anything. In fact the last time he had been in charge of what she was and was not allowed to do he thought she was 12 and he was 16 and even then he was very loose with the term 'in charge' as Michelle always did what she wanted to do. Not at all Michelle he responded you do not need my permission to go out he added. I am afraid though that I probably would not be able to recommend any good places to go though unless you want to know where to get excellent Thai food he said with a smile. Truth was David was a bit, well quite a bit of an introvert and even though he had been living in this apartment for 4 years he tended to only go out when he was going to a class, going to work at his part time job or seeing the occasional friend. He didn't mind being an introvert but he definitely was not going to force that lifestyle on his sister as he knew that she thrived on socialising and having fun with lots of people.