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Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

I suppose that I provided a rambling diatribe above since I neglected to really lay out anything beyond the bones of ideas. To rub even more salt in the wounds I didn't even state what sort of writer I am or the sort I'm interested in. Now in order to remedy this I present the following As a writer I am rusty I cannot tell you how many paragraphs I will provide. All I can say is that I will endeavour to provide something satisfactory that will move the plot along. I would however prefer posts to regularly be only a couple paragraphs, and even then I'm not going to count sentences. If things do go longer though, I don't care so long as I am entertained. The rate at which I can respond is slow, once or twice a week I would hazard to guess. I can not say for sure as I can be occupied with items outside of BMR. Settings, now these are lacking of a plot. They are set pieces. Hanging in a Clouded Sky- A verdant moon hangs above a barren world. It is dominated by green foliage where the Fey dwell, the Green Man roams with his Consort. Within this forest, which is snaked with streams and concealed pounds, is a city of stone. From there the Duke fears what moves in shadows, relying not upon thick walls but an expansive maze to hold the Fey at bay. Powerful magicians twist and warp their bodies into monstrous forms in order to wage war against the City. Crossroads of Nations- A small geographical area, rather unimportant save for the fact that numerous borders happen to converge there. Nations hirer mercenaries, raid one another's lands and are generally destructive to the local populace. Gunpowder booms and mystical tyrants rain lightning and the lowest soldier drowns in the mud and blood. Green Hell- Fantasy Fucking Vietnam, it's a fucked up place where dying happens casually and everyone seems high on acid. Takes place on the shell of a mountain size snail which just happens to have a jungle upon it. If you're not familiar with Dungeon and Dragon parlance then the term Megadungeon is what you seek. Dreaming City- A nightmarish cult of necromantic liches with enslaved ogres wages war against a city which for half a year is frozen in icea and perpetual night. Of course the city is a fortress of massive stone towers and thick walls with shanty towns blooming like mushrooms in their shadows. It is a frozen fantastical vision of Venice. More can arise from my mind, it's just a matter of proper stimulation. So venture forth my Venus in Furs.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

Arabian Nightmare Fuel- A fantastical notion with a hellish twist. The Djinn aren't so kind in this, and Sinbad's Tales don't end so happily. A climbing of Vathek's tower to rend the secrets of the cosmos from his sorcerous mother and her slaves. A war of the very soul as the Other intrudes upon the mundane. Scimitars clash and rend sinew and bone from ghouls risen. What power do long dead necromancers hold? Swords Sorcery A land dominated by the power of Mystic Tyrants. Merchants pay homage to them, tithing a portion of their profits in order to not be experimented on and destroyed. Normal folks are chattel, little more then slaves living in fear of what might occur. Few are brave enough to rise against the power. Perhaps I should shift gears a little and list my influences, to be fair I'll restrict them to say five, please forgive me as at the moment I am a little intoxicated. H.P. Lovecraft, he was the first and foremost influence upon my tender psyche, while I've come to terms with his limitations I still find the ideas and concepts presented to be compelling. Frank Herbert, I love Dune and the whole series that follows even after it gets weird with God Emperor of Dune and down right bizare with Chapter House Dune when the Jews show up. I'm sad that he died before he could finish and I do not acknowledge his son's works in setting. Jaqueline Carrey, she is probably my first real introduction into BDSM, and she presents it wonderfully in conjunction with an element which I have come to adore, intrigue. Her first two trilogies are rife with it. And while I feel that her Naamah trilogy is lack that essential element I still find the writing compelling. Glen Cook, the Black Company series is nothing sort of amazing. The apt describtion of a vietnam war story on pyote is most accurate and I have pulled many ideas from it. The early works have a simplicity which is to cherished while the later had subtle nuances and an increasing schism between old and new guard in regards to management of recourses. Scott R.R. Bakker, I'm not sure what to think of this fellow and the world he's presented. I both love and hate him, which is a great feat for an author. Something only Orwell's 1984 had accomplished before hand. The characters are rich and well developed, you feel for them. He also presents a brutish medieval setting with all it's failures. Now I can't claim that this is all of them, and if I was to give a list of ten fiction books to keep some of them wouldn't even show up but these folks in their writing have presented something more. Runner ups would be Steven Erikson and his Malazan Book of the Fallen, Joe Abercrombie with his First Law books, Karl Schroeder's Virga books, Heinline's Starship Troopers, one of the few books I've read more then five times, and Kameron Hurley's Bel Dame Apocrypha for her portrayal of a strong female protagonist in an interesting and nihilistic world. We'd be here all day if I went beyond written text. If there's any commonality to be found between all these, they are the elements I outlined earlier.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

Casual bump.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

One of the items I do for my world building is constructing theologies. I'm generally influenced by a combination of Hindu myth and Gnosticism. For monotheistic ideas I turn to Islam and Christian Orthodox for inspiration. Would anyone wandering by like to toss out an idea for a piece of doctrine, holy relic, saint or cult?
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

I've been toying with a science-fantasy setting based upon Dune and H.P. Lovecraft granted this idea is being primarily developed for table top campaigning but the elements I enjoy most are easily done on a forum. Another idea I've been teasing at is what I've begun to call Orkpunk. Ork's have always been rather punkish to me, so I think it a natural state of things when you toss them into a brutal combination of plague styled europe with rapid industrialisation and a shit ton of war for profit. My mind just screams out for belching noxious smoke stacks, putrid water, cheap life, rot gut booze and a revolting of the masses against society that has destroyed them.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

-cackles- Over a hundred views and only two people have responded, one taking forever to message me and the other realising we have different tastes. At least the later wished me luck. -edit- And a third has inquired, we'll see what fruit this tree may bare. -addendum- My own issues has caused me to prune that branch, I wish them good fortune but rping established characters and the modern era just don't sit well with me. I am a through and through fantasist.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

Earlier I mused as whether or not I should attempt to pursue an entirely smut related rp, and slowly entice my partner into a plot.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

I have to love the do it yourself mentality of a lot of OSR bloggers. They have given me so many creative ideas to plunder and produced so many new thoughts as to how to implement my own. Each day I become closer to establishing the setting which is the collective whole of my mental landscape.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

I would have to remain sober and you slightly inebriated for this to be a fair playing field, and even then it might be a long shot, but your ramblings have caught my attention and so I'm here to see if there is a story 'out there' for us. Stone castles, complex plots, betrayal and tension, mixed into a landscape of boiling political intrigue and sexual conflict seem to be the ripest ingredients for a captivating thread. Only I ask that we not follow Steven Erikson too closely he left too many plot lines hanging unanswered for me to be satisfied, and I found myself hurling his book across the room and cursing him for being such a wonderful wordsmith with no seeming direction in his plot. Otherwise I find that I have been nodding at your list of authors and thinking to myself that we've at least read many of the same books to completion, and many of your kinks overlap my own. Perhaps this could work. A little about myself since I recently joined BMR. I try to post once a day, but weekends are sporadic for me and sometimes the week is as well. If I'm going to be offline for more than a day I'll tell all my writing partners. I prefer posting in threads, though I don't mind working on plot ideas through PMs or on skype. I'll post an appropriate length response. For instance, if description is warranted then there will be adequate description. If the action is moving rather quickly then my post will be shorter to allow for more back and forth banter between our characters. Sometimes I'm inspired to work wonders with words and sometimes... my writing is more straightforward. I try to spell check my work and I aim for correct grammar. It's so much nicer to read something that has been written well. You will very rarely see any form of text speak from me. Rarely in I'd say 'never!' but that would require that I be omniscient, which I'm not. The hour is getting late. If this interests you at all then feel free to PM me. If not... then perhaps someone else will read this who is compatible and we will both benefit. Cheers!
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-lounges- I love random tables.
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Well, my communications have gone quiet. I trust they're busy with things, I know one was river raftingcamping last week. Regardless I have certain had more time to plot out my latest table top setting, just a shame that I've so far failed to come up with a title for it.
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

-lounges, idly musing-
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-lounges-
Thread: Reflections - Dom v Dom

I feel the tug of an idea at the corner of my mind but I'm not yet sure in what direction it has me going. Though I feel that I need to focus more on a personal level of drama than the sweeping epics which my thoughts tend to wander towards.
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

Can you play a black slave?
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

Sure. Do you have YIM or Skype? I respond quicker to those
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

Sorry. no.
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

Oh okay.
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

allycameron11 said Oh okay. Click to expand... You still up for it?
Thread: MALES AND FEMALES PLUS CRAVINGS!!!!!

allycameron11 said My cravings right now are to be a slave to a master or mistress. I'm very submissive and love a very dominant person Some must haves want done to me Sex Toys Electric Toys BreastNipple Play Orgasm Control Heavy Bondage Humiliation Teasing Dirty Talk Fingerjobs Biting Licking Scratching Marking Collars Won't do Rape MILF Kidnapping Must- i like doing first person YIM allyshea0508 Skype TEXT ONLY!! wolfgirl.3 Click to expand... I am looking to roleplay and have ideas too!
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Ever since Lola was a little girl, her life was absolute chaos. With her mother being in jail since the time she was three and her father picking and choosing when he wanted to actually be a father, she never had real parents or a real family. Her life was one big blur of foster homes and new schools... That's why she chose the college farthest away from her home state. It was not only farthest away from memories and disappointments, but it offered her the largest scholarship. Today was her first day of class, and she was sitting in the middle seat with her pen and paper ready. Yes, maybe she was a little eager, but it was all she had at the moment. Even her room mate in the dorms didn't want much to do with her. She was rushing for a sorority, and the room with Lola was only a temporary arrangement. Lola's long, dark blond hair was worn down and in natural waves. Since her wardrobe was limited, she wore her best pair of jeans which still were nothing close to top of the line, a white-button up shirt that displayed a hint of cleavage, and a pair of brown boots that her jeans were tucked in to. The boots were her only pair of shoes except a pair of old tennis shoes, so she always did her best to keep them clean and presentable... However, sitting among a bunch of teens who looked like they had all walked out of a magazine, Lola felt anything but presentable.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Professor Bell enjoyed his life as a professor here at the school. While he was offered a hefty pay given his experience and knowledge on all forms of math from basic to Calculus and above, Michael didn't care much about the money since he was already wealthy enough to spend it how he liked and then some. So him working here was simply for his enjoyment, to grace others with the knowledge he had to give. But even then something was off, something still didn't feel right within him. As class began, Michael noticed a new girl sitting in his classroom, tilting his head a bit before shrugged it off. He would talk to her after class t see what she was here for, seeing as he wasn't told of a new student coming in.Good morning class, hope you had a good few days off because now it's time to get things back on track. And you, new girl, I would suggest you get some notes from earlier lessons from one of your classmates. And see me after class with your schedule so I can make sure to note you down in my book if you are to be attending my classes from here on. While he may seem like an ass, Michael was simply one of those teachers that keeps his students on point and doesn't take slack work kindly either.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

As soon as Professor Bell called her out, Lola's face turned a bright red. She nodded quickly, looking sincere. Oh, yes, of course, she murmured quickly. She could hear murmurs in the class, surely about her random presence, and it made her blush even worse. Desperate to ignore the thoughts of others, she focused on getting her note taking supplies in order and paying attention to the professor. He seemed stern, but he also seemed like he enjoyed what he did. It was easy to understand the lesson, even if she was behind in the class. She also noted that he was handsome and well put together. It was almost odd to see such a striking man in front of an Algebra class... Sighing, she kept busy with her notes the entire class period, taking down every word he said. She would do what he asked and get some notes from a classmate, but she doubted the notes would be as well written as her's. She was always an attentive student. Ever since her first foster mother told her that education was the only way out of the life she was in, she had worked as hard as possible. After class, Lola slipped her bag on her shoulder and walked up to his desk. Professor Bell? I'm Lola Clearwater, she said, handing him her schedule. I'm sorry for the mix up. She swallowed hard, hoping he'd let her stay. The office told her that the class was full and the professor had the choice of keeping her in the class or not, but she was willing to take the risk. She really needed this class.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Michael smiled when the girl seemed attentive and was always writing things down whenever words left his lips. She was definitely going to be a good student given she wasted no time in doing what he told her to do. But when class was dismissed, right on cue Lola stepped up to his desk, catching the man's attention with a smile.Thank you for doing as I told you, not often my students o that on their first day, especially my class. And there was no mix up Miss Clearwater, I just didn't expect to get a new student so late in the term. But if you can manage to catch up and everything then I'll allow you to stay. After looking through her papers and writing things down in his book, Michael handed back her papers and smiled.Are you new here? haven't seen you around here or even around the town at all..
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Lola blushed a bit, tucking her hair behind her ear. She returned his smile, for it was hard not to. He had a beautiful smile... Oh, um, yes, she said, nodding. Her voice had a very slight southern drawl, just enough to make it clear that she was from down south. It was a... last minute decision. She looked regretful at that statement, as if she was not proud of what she had done. Of course, she wasn't, but that didn't matter now. I just moved here this past weekend. I was lucky enough to find a vacancy in one of the dorm rooms, and the councilor managed to squeeze me in to a couple classes before the deadline. Lola shifted her back pack on her shoulder. I promise, I'm dedicated, she said, sincerity in her voice, I'll catch up and keep up. She gave him a genuine smile, then looked at the clock. Actually, I was going to ask if you had any office hours this evening?
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Michael made a few notes of her down on some paper, setting it aside so he could make a file for her on his computer for her grades and attendance. If she was as dedicated as she says than he was going to enjoy this class, especially since someone will actually follow along and listening to his lectures. He began packing up his bag as Lola asked about his office hours.My hours are open, just let me know when you want to meet so I can work it around my schedule.He informed her with a smile as he set his bag on the desk.However, I do have some free time if you want my help right now..?
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Lola watched him pack his bag, looking anxious at his question. Dammit. She was already having to disappoint him by not taking up his offer. Actually, I... Well, I have an interview at the coffee shop down town, she said, her face a deep shade of red. She tucked her hair behind her ear again - a nervous habit. I was actually hoping that I could meet with you this evening? I know it's not traditional for professors to stay past a certain hour at night, and I'd totally understand if you can't, but I don't exactly have a car and I'm not sure how long it will take me to get back across down... She knew she was rambling, which what she always did when nervous. Lola looked like she was about to get upset, avoiding his eyes. She was not usually such a vulnerable person, but her lack of money and new home had her acting like more emotional than usual. I'm sorry. That was out of line for me to ask, she said, shaking her head, I'll just call and cancel with the coffee shop. I just need to run down to the pay phone... Reaching into her backpack she started to pull out a bag of quarters that she kept for laundry and phone calls.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Michael listened to her ramble, noticing just how nervous she was at this point. So when the girl reached into her bag for some quarters, Michael shook his head a bit. She was really serious about this so since she was new, the man would cut her some slack.No need to do that Miss Clearwater. I have nothing important waiting for me at home so I can wait here for a while until you return. I might get me something to eat while I wait. He placed his bag back under the desk as he moved towards the door.If you're this serious about learning then I will make some time for you this evening.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Lola looked a little surprised at his gesture. She was not used to someone being this nice to her unless they wanted something in return... After the initial shock, she gave him a charming smile. Oh, thank you, she said, shoving the quarters back in her bag. I promise I won't waste your time, and I'll bring coffee back with me. She grinned and quickly left the room, rushing down the stairs so that she could hopefully get across town in a respectable amount of time. At seven o' clock that evening, Lola walked into the class room. She looked a little down, though she was hoping he wouldn't notice. The last thing she wanted him to know was that she was apparently not competent enough to work at a coffee shop... How was she ever going to save enough money to get a car now? Even though all her school expenses were paid, she still needed food and transportation. She gently set a cup of coffee in front of the professor and gave him a smile, though it didn't reach her eyes this time. Thank you for waiting for me, Professor, she said, taking a seat in the chair on the other side of the desk. She set her own coffee down and began to pull a neat pile of papers out of her bag. I went online last night and found the homework assignments for the past couple weeks. I was hoping that if I gave them all to you now, you might be willing to give me some sort of credit? It was clear that she was dedicated, especially since she did a few weeks worth of papers in one night.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Michael looked over to Lola when she walked in, knowing what the news was by the look on her face as he sighed a bit and got himself comfy. Though when she set the coffee down in front of him, Michael left it alone to cool as he took the papers she set in front of him. A brighter smile took him when he noticed she did all the work from the past few weeks.Well that wasn't necessary Miss Clearwater..While I like the attitude you have towards learning, as long as you pass the upcoming test then you're good to go.. He couldn't help but find a need to get to know this girl, to find out why she was so interested and eager to excel in his class. But for now that wasn't exactly the right thing to do.
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Lola moved to take a sip of her coffee, for she preferred her's piping hot. Oh, I wanted to, she said, smiling at him, See, I have this thing about not doing all of the work... I just don't like sliding by. It's not my thing. She pulled out another paper, which was the review for the upcoming test. She had done most of it, or at least the parts that had already been covered. I have a couple questions. This problem right, er, here... She pointed to a question on the paper and handed it to him. It doesn't look right to me. I mean, my answer, not to question itself. She glanced up at him, wondering exactly why he was so willing to stay so late. It was nice of him, of course, but it made her wonder if he had no family to go home to, or no wife waiting up for him...
Thread: The Professor ((Blair&&raizu kagurai))

Michael was shocked yet again when she handed over the partially completed review sheet, shaking his head a bit when this girl was impressing him more and more.You're starting to impress me Miss Clearwater. Not many people have such determination in this class like you do. As for your question,Michael looked over the answer she wrote don, smiling a bit when he pointed out the slight mistake she made.You were close, but you made a common mistake most people make which is accounting for the positive and negative signs by the numbers. Pay attention to that and you should be fine.