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Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

they chuckled a little. well we have to pay you something at least? this is too much work to just pay you in food. Faylin protested with a shake of his head. i'd like to tell you it was a lot less boring than living with a TV... but i can't tell you for sure because i wouldn't know. Faylin admitted with an impish grin. Old Ireland is an affectionate term for 'boondocks'. we lived way out in the farmlands. our nearest neighbor was two hours away by car. and we still used horses and carriages and shit like that to get to where we needed to go for the most part. it was really great living there though, because even though there wasn't anyone for miles, you had all the animal freinds you could ever want! we had pet wolves, foxes, racoons, birds, everything and anything! and you could lay in the grass at night and see so many stars that you could never ever count all of them. they grinned, reminiscing. you could learn to make wild calls, and have the wild answer. and you could run naked through the woods and no one would care... well aside from our Mam... she didn't like it much when we did that. the two laughed and then nodded. oh we've been all over. France, Russia, Egypt, Korea, Japan, China. we have a little bit of money invested in all kinds of countries. maybe we'll hire you as a secretary and take you with us? Dresen teased, winking at Akira. you'd look adorable in a little secretary skirt. oi! quite flirting with the neighbor! you're gonna scare him off, and then whose going to make the bushes all straight lined and pretty? ...professionals? ....good point. ok flirt with the neighbor. he's certainly pretty enough for it. the two brothers grinned at Akira before getting back to work. well Dresen got back to work, Faylin went inside to get them all something to drink. fresh iced lemonade, they where like smoothies, only Lemonade. it's frozen lemonade ice cubes, put in the blender with fresh lemonade! Faylin chirped, looking ever so pleased with himself. still not as good as Mams... but it's almost as good as the stuff you brought us yesterday!... almost.. i just can't seam to get the lemon to water to sugar ratio right...
Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

Akira shook his head It's okay, really. I don't mind helping out. And if the neighbors weren't terrified of this place....neither would they. he said, That sounds rather nice. he said, when the boys explained what Old Ireland was like. A little shocked by the best that they had, and the fact that they admitted to running around naked in the woods. Yeah, these boys were weird alright, but Akira found that he was enjoying his time with them more and more, even though he had only hung out with them for a short amount of time. It sounds like a nice place to live and just not have any worries what so ever. he said, looking at the weeds he was pulling. It would be nice to visit some time. he said, still working on the weeds, tugging on some of them until Dresen mentioned that they could possibly hire him as a secretary. That sounds like a- he trailed off, just catching what Dresen said. He bushed and stared at the weeds, tugging on them a bit more. His blush only getting brighter when Faylin said he was pretty enough to flirt with. Akira suddenly became very interested in the weeds he was pulling. He glanced towards Faylin when he came out and got up, taking one of the glasses and sipping at the lemonade. it's the ice cubes. he whispered, put a bit less water in it next time...and it should be fine. he glanced and without really thinking sat on the steps of the house, drinking the glass of lemonade before he saw a couple of kids staring at him. He looked up and then glanced to where he was before standing up quickly Oh my god...oh god... he shivered and stood back from the house.
Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

they chuckled a little. yes well, the neighbors will come around eventually i'm sure. Faylin admitted with a chuckle. it was pretty nice. Dresen admitted. it was peaceful, the only thing you had to worry about was having enough food to last through the winter. he admitted with a grin. we solved that problem with a greenhouse though. he admitted with a nod. Dresen had given up on the siding, having done half a wall... well, where he could reach anyway, and was now working on digging up plots for the flowers in front of the house. Faylin was still pruning the bushes. they grinned as he started to blush and decided to stop teasing him, for now anyway. Faylin blinked at that and then looked at the glass in his hand. oh!... that sounds like a good idea.. he admitted with a grin. oh, do you like iced tea? Faylin asked curiously. it's easier to make so i usually stick with that, but i wasn't sure if you liked it or not. he admitted, his head tilted as he blinked at the other. Akira? what's wrong... oh for goodness sakes! it's just a house! Dresen complained, looking highly amused at Akira as he shook his head. Look! see! he ordered as he stood up and swung the door open and stepped inside, and then stepped outside. see? nothing is wrong... oh crap! Tim Tim! get back here! a tiny black and white cat darted out the door with a mewl and Dresen chased after it. Tim Tim! your not going back to Ireland now get your furry bum back here! but the cat seamed to want to play 'catch me if you can' because it would dart away, pause, wait for Dresen to get close, and then dart away again. Faylin was laughing as he watched his brother chase their wayward kitten, which was utterly adorable really. in a final mockery of Dresen, Tim Tim leaped into Akira's arms and rubbed against his chin, purring loudly in delight at being outside and in the arms of someone who wasn't annoyed with him. Blasted traitor cat! Dresen complained, slumping onto the steps to gasp for air. Faylin snickered as Tim Tim leaped out of Akira's arms and strutted around, clearly pleased with itself as it sniffed around the house, pausing to pounce at anything that moved. like the grass, or the leaves, or the trimmings, or Akira's shoelaces. Anyway. as i was saying, it's only a house!... would you like to come inside and see for yourself? Dresen asked, his head cocked to the side. it's kind of filthy in there. but it's really just a house. he promised with a smug little smirk. in fact. maybe we aught to start inviting people over. we almost have the living and dining room area clean, we could host a party or something.
Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

Akira glanced at Dresen and towards the open door, to him it was like a black hole to the unknown. He understood what Dresen was saying, but it didn't matter to him. He had grown up learning to fear the house, and he was perfectly fine staying like that. A the cat ran past him and the others, he watched for a bit and then laughed when Tim Tim jumped into his arms, Hey kitty.. he said and pet him for a little while Are those mean brothers trying to chase you back into that nasty house? he asked, and continued to pet the cat until he jumped out of his arms again. He watched the cat for a little while before glancing at the open door again. He bit his lip I... he looked back, the children having gone to get their parents to tell them what they had seen. He looked over to them as one of the men stood a little bit closer to the curb Akira! What on earth are you doing?! Are you insane? he called, Get back here! he said and pointed to the side of the curb he was on. Akira glanced back to the house and then back to the brothers. He bit his lip, Are you sure it's not haunted? he asked, glancing to the door. He turned his back on the door and hurried over to the small audience that was forming I'm going in. he stated simply. They're pretty nice...I can't imagine they would be sending me into a house that is harmful. he said, the man shaking his head They got to you, Akira, you are one of them now. I just know it. I'm one of what? Akira asked, Their perfectly human! Jesus, Tyler. You're insane! I am not! he said and turned his back to the rest of the neighbors before heading over to the house. He took a deep breath and touched the railing before going up and slowly going into the home. Once inside he rubbed his arms, looking around the entrance and stepped a little farther forward, turning into another room and looking around a bit more. He had to admit it did just look like a normal home, even if he felt like there was something else to all of this.
Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

Dresen snorted at the cat, who was strutting around happily, mewing as it hunted things. the two brothers stared at the crowd that was gathering with mirth. they clearly thought all of this was funny as hell. it's not haunted! Dresen complained, rolling his eyes. we'd have noticed something by now if it was! jeeze... he complained before beaming at Akira as he decided to go in. Tim Tim happily followed Akira, rubbing against his ankles and purring up a storm. actually, i think that Akira is the only one of you lot that IS sane. Faylin commented, leaning against the fence, snickering as anyone near that Area quickly fled to hide behind the bigger, stronger people on the other side of the sidewalk. they watched Akira head inside, Tim Tim following and they smiled when he finally stepped inside. everyone could still see him, and they all watched and waited with held breath for something, anything to happen. once inside it was clear that the brothers had been working their asses off. the inner hallway was clean, though it needed a lot of work. the floor and walls warped from age. the living room looked amazing though. granted entire sections of the floors and walls where missing, but the cherry oak flooring and the rosewood wood paneling that was going up, made the half destroyed room look warm and cheerful. the kitchen was all torn up too, but the white and black pattern tile, and the new tile walls made everything look fresh and clean. the brand new electric appliances where, as the brothers had said, broken. save the Coffee maker. it was still half full of coffee. the Dining room was an elegant room, that was almost completed. the floor was gorgeous, dark wood of some kind and the walls where painted a soft blue with a white ceiling. there was a table big enough to host twelve people, and enough chairs too. clearly the brothers intended on entertaining, or holding meetings there or something. the other rooms where disgusting. there was an inch or more of dust and grime on everything, the furniture was half rotted, and the floors clearly weren't safe to even walk on. the stairs where rotted as well, you couldn't even get up to the upper levels, though the first floor bathroom was fully complete. a massive white porcelain tub and a standing shower with a three person sink and a perfectly placed toilette proved that it had been the first room in the house to be taken care of. it really was just a normal, every day, old house that was being brought back to it's former glory.
Thread: The new Neighbors-Princessgumdrop/moon

Akira glanced up the stairs to the house as he finished his little tour and stepped on the first stair, when he heard the creek he stepped off of the stairs and headed back outside, he walked down the stairs and smiled at both Dresen and Faylin. I suppose I believe you. he said quietly, You've done a pretty good job with it. he said, Why...um, why don't we take a break and I'll cook you two some dinner. he said, You grab what you want and I'll go get ready at my place...I don't think that anything in your kitchen is going to work minus that coffee maker. he shook his head and smiled. He glanced over to the neighbors and bit his lip. They clearly looked like they were going to start avoiding him as well, Is that job offer still open? he asked, looking over to Dresen, I might need one. he said and headed over to the crowd. He was going to try one more time and get them to understand that clearly there was nothing wrong with it. Some of the children ran, the adults just looked at him horrified. Oh come on, it's not like none of you didn't break in and stayed for the night under a stupid dare! he called. They're perfectly fine. he said, The house...well...the house isn't haunted either, just...a bit disgusting on the inside. he tried to explain, not mentioning that weird feeling he still got. The same man shook his head and glared at Akira Then go be with your captors. I'm telling you there is something wrong with them and now you. he said and turned the other way. Akira glanced at the crowd as they slowly started to turn their backs on him. He shook his head and headed back to the brothers Well, I guess it's just you guys and me. he said, trying to smile a bit.
Thread: What Happens to Little Snoops {darkest_fate&DeviantDesire}

Very appealing indeed, with that hair and those glasses. How long had it been since Mercedes had a playmate with glasses? Too long, that much was quite certain. The glasses would stay, and so would that ponytail, at least for the first few rounds. Possibly even the vest too, though, of course, the shirt and slacks would be gotten rid of. Strange that her men hadn't found anything tucked away in one of the pockets. Mercedes frowned at that, and at the girl's story. A reporter, a snoop, and one that Mrs. Diaz certainly didn't appreciate getting this deep into her business. The phone in her pocket beeped and she pulled it out, studying it closely. A few strokes and a file popped into view. Miss Nicole Turner, fresh out of college and recently hired by WKTV. Excellent credentials, though your first few years of college were rather disappointing, the woman looked up at her captive, clicking her tongue against her teeth disapprovingly. She looked back down before continuing. Interviewed with flying colors, and has been working the hard journalist's life ever since. Skilled when let loose, but usually constrained. The woman looked up from her phone, eyes raking the captive pretty she had before her. Mercedes made women disappear all the time, welcoming them into her lair as the spider did the butterfly. Except this spider didn't mind releasing her flies, though likely with their wings clipped and a few memories to make them terrified of webs. So, Miss Turner, do you really think you're in the position to make demands? I caught you trespassing in my personal office, looking at private files. You are neither an investigator nor a member of my staff. In fact, she pressed a few more buttons on the phone. I believe that your employer doesn't even know you're here. If you'll just wait a moment, I can check on it. Good old 'Chuck' does owe me a favor. Charles Chuck Ronski was the same dirty old news executive who had demanded the under the table service from the pretty blonde. Not that Mercedes actually knew that it was simply that she had a relationship with the news-crew and particularly with Chuck. She had provided him with one of her leftovers he did so seem to enjoy the girl more after they were broken. Which actually made Mercedes believe that this little firecracker in her cell hadn't experienced 'Good Ole Chuck' before. In truth, Mercedes was hoping that the girl was half as innocent as she looked. It was ever so much fun breaking them when they believed in goodness, light, and keeping themselves for marriage. Mercedes didn't see a cross around the girl's neck though. Shame. Well, the panties would tell the panties nearly always told.
Thread: What Happens to Little Snoops {darkest_fate&DeviantDesire}

Nikki skipped a beat as Mercedes mentioned her connections with her boss, immediately frustrated by the slight showing of her intimidation. Still, she acted much calmer than she was. In truth, the fact that Mrs. Diaz had the important bits of her life story all at the click of a button terrified her. There was also the fact that even the brash, naive young journalist could recognize the fact that there was some truth in what the older woman was saying. She had little right to be here, and even less so if this woman had connections with her boss...Though she doubted old Chuck would help her, whether or not it was a friend who caught her or a complete stranger. The rest of the station would probably just have a laugh about it. It doesn't matter, she said, doing a fairly good job of sounding more composed and confident than she was, Have me arrested than. They'll find out about what you've been up to, too. The blonde had the nerve to give a small, teasing smile up at Mercedes, And I think you know which one of us will be in more trouble, don't you, Mrs. Diaz? She tried not to think on what exactly Mercedes meant about a 'favor' or why she was owed one from her boss, fearing that would make her lose her bravery. If she got about to stripping Nicole, Mercedes would find at least a little of the innocence she sought. The captive reporter hadn't and still didn't, unaware of the older woman's intents planned to be seen in her underwear today. A pair of run-of-the-mill cotton white panties covered her backside, while her bra was a mismatched yellow color, made of sheer lacy material. Innocent? Maybe not, but she wasn't yet parading herself about in a push-up bra and nothing but a string to cover her ass as the creature Mercedes intended to mold her into might do. And she was at least trying to regain her innocence after university life had taken it from her, as if such a thing were possible. Those futile efforts would take a turn for the worse, once the little butterfly realized she was so thoroughly caught in the web of this woman.
Thread: Scorceror's Conquest

Syndralig looked out over his dark citadel. It was still largely new and he could still look out where the once barren environment was starting to grow again with a lush eerie green color. The sorcerer smiled flexing his fingers around his obsidian and dark red staff as he sat on the throne. This region, known as Atla was his first true conquest since he had revealed himself. In short order three small kingdoms and a theocratic society had been razed by his power and his growing army, a hellish lot full of dark soldiers and even darker daemons under his control. The sorcerer stood six three, his skin was warmly tanned and exuded a mystical red energy at times when he connected with his god. His robes were black and red with the occasional purple accent and his black hair was still short from when he had shaved it prior to his reveal. His eyes were warm and inviting as a summer smile and he was said to have the power to charm entire armies to his course. But for the moment he was collecting himself for his next move. The planet was large, far bigger than Atla and it's farms and mines. Syndralig meant to rule the planet and unearth every secret and power at his disposal. He would be the one king and without challenge or equal. But winter was arriving and his current enemies were subdued and begging for mercy. The rest would wait as he bid his time. During such time his councilors had spoken about seeding heirs for the three kingdoms he had acquired and so from each kingdom a girl was being brought forward to serve as his slave and eventual wife. Syndralig had no need for children or heirs as of yet, his had given him much already but it didn't mean he was any stranger or opposite to carnal pleasures, in fact he reveled in them as was the design of his master. So in the half built throne room of his Citadel Karlaon he waited continued watching the construction of his palace while his offerings were brought to him.
Thread: Lets play.

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RE New Computer-- Lets Play one a scale of 1-10 how smutty would you like it?
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RE New Computer-- Lets Play Probably around a seven. I love plot but I want a driven plot not just a day to day story. Kiki said one a scale of 1-10 how smutty would you like it? Click to expand...
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RE New Computer-- Lets Play By Mutual Genetic Mutants what exactly do you mean? Like the X-Men?
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RE New Computer-- Lets Play Yeah, kind of like x-men. I dont do cannon characters but i can play in that verse. Alexander May said By Mutual Genetic Mutants what exactly do you mean? Like the X-Men? Click to expand...
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Thread: A Predator/Prey Exchange {darkest_fate&Mizzet}

The school was a buzz with the news of the new arrival. Even though the original plan was for her arrival to be completely covert and secret, word had somehow gotten out and much of the student body was very eager to meet the new meat. Though no one knew exactly what she looked like, or what species she was everyone could only guess. Many thought perhaps a nice rabbit, many of the students were licking there chops at the prospect of a long eared beauty, rabbits were a favorite among the more canine population of the school. Others speculated she was some kind of sheep, a lamb perhaps, those ones were always so resistant in the videos, the wolves specifically howled at that. The story changed from a rabbit, to a bird, to even a young helpless squirrel. It really mattered very little as to what she was it seemed, many expectations just simply wanted prey. When she finally arrived, her existence ran like wild fire. The entire student body heard of the mouth watering doe, and already eyes were upon her. To her god fortune it seemed no one was brave enough to do or say anything to her. However she knew, as well as any other prey, that a predator likes to stalk a meal, before going in for the kill. No they enjoyed just looking at her, studying her, there instincts all kicking in as they saw her as a delicious morsel worth waiting for. In the halls, the students began to thin out leaving her with some sense of privacy, and perhaps a moment to catch her breath. Though with so few students, it may also be more dangerous for a fragile thing like herself. You seem to be lost miss, came a deep voice behind her. It belonged to an older feline, a leopard judging by his spots and size. He stood taller than she, it was amazing he managed to sneak up behind her, though stealth is among this predators species many talents. He was dressed in a fitting, pressed shirt, a light blue tight hung around his neck, neatly knotted and lay down across a broad chest. His black slakes where nicely pressed to, so the crease was still visible, as if they were new. His green eyes looked down at her, though despite the predatory lok, he seemed kind, and was well in the middle of his years. The fur atop his head, was losing the golden color a younger feline had, instead being more weathered and lack luster. You seem to be lost miss....do you need any assistance? the big cat asked her.