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Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

After they got home, Lyndsy went online to blog about her wonderful, one in a million experience. Her excitement was still radiating off of her in waves. It should calm down in a day or two. Guin, how ever, went to her room, stripped down and put on pajamas. Since it was a weekend, she didn't have to worry about doing any school work atleast until tomorrow. Crawling into her bed, she pulled the blankets over her and slowly drifted to sleep. The next two days were pretty much normal. Lyndsy started making a mess and painting, attending her three classes a week and enlightening Guin's life with her bubbly personality. Everything was basically back to normal. Well, as normal as it could get. It was early evening and the blonde was walking down the marble hallway to their apartment door. Her heels were clicking with her long strides. It was then, she heard music coming from an apartment. 'Please don't be ours...please don't be ours..' With a plastic bag in one hand and her books in the other, she stopped infront of their door and opened it. The music inside got louder. Practically running inside, she dropped her things on the kitchen counter and ran to turn the music off. Luckily enough, she was blessed with listening to Rick's band's cd. Upon hearing the music die, Lyndsy went I to the living room to check what happened. She had paint all over her. It wasn't a new sight for her. Hey, why did you turn that off? Guin put her hands on her lean hips and looked at her through her glasses. It was too loud. And you know I don't like them. The girl sighed and stomped back to her room. Fine, I have another copy in my room. I'll play it in there. Hopefully it wouldn't be as loud. Now it was time to start dinner.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Rick slept the rest of that day in his apartment. The next day he slept well past noon. When he woke up he was quite hungry. He didn't feel as energetic as he had hoped. He figured it was because he had been sleeping too much. He got dressed in some clean clothes and went to the nearest grocery store to get some food. After he got back to his apartment he went about making himself a nice large meal. After eating he felt a lot better. He went and got some exercise and then had a nice long shower in his new bathroom. The apartment was not like anything he was used to before, but he liked it. He wanted a break from what he was used to. The next hour he spent making some phone calls to contacts he had been given. He talked with a few different people about possibilities. He confirmed a few things and then smiled. He was surprised when he heard some loud music start playing in the building. It was coming from the floor under him. It was even more surprising that it was his own CD playing. Clearly the person was a fan. He didn't bother trying to get them to turn it down. He sat in his livingroom relaxing for a while. A while later he heard the music stop abruptly below him. Someone must have made the person stop playing it so loud. He thought about what to do with his time and he decided to practice his guitar playing. He went and grabbed his guitar case and another case that contained all his sheet music. He also brought out a music stand. He sat in his livingroom and tuned his guitar. He pulled out a book of classic rock sheet music for guitar and he started to play. He sang along with the songs, but not too loudly. He didn't want to hurt his vocal chords. He didn't really think about how loud he was playing his guitar though. He was just having fun playing some of his favorite songs. He knew he wasn't the best guitar player, but he was still good, mainly because of all the practice he put in.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Lyndsy had her music playing in her room, not too loud though. She didn't want old Blondie to come in and turn it off. Sighing, she stroked the flat edge paint brush against the canvas, thinking. She couldn't forget how Rick looked at Guinevere. Her eyes trailed away from her painting and she put the brush against her chin totally forgetting that there was still purple paint on it. I wonder... She thought as she hummed to the tune and put her brush against her painting again. But there was something else, the faint sound of a guitar. She frowned, listening to it. That was weird... She never heard anyone play guitar up there before. Maybe it was a new visitor. Turning off her music, she put her brush into a cup of water and walked out into the kitchen. The smells of dinner were beginning to form. Looks like they were having chicken Alfredo and garlic bread for dinner. Her stomach rumbled at the thought. She loved Guin's cooking. She was even better than her mother. Licking her lips, she remembered the task at hand. Do you hear that? The blonde frowned and turned her head from stirring the noodles to the girl. You have paint on your chin... Lyndsy shook her head, I can wash that off. But can you hear that? The guitar upstairs? The girl looked up, listening closely. The soothing sound of plucked strings was heard. Yeah, so? Lyndsy sighed. That means someone moved in up there! We should say hi! She jumped up and down. Guin went back to cooking. We meaning you. I'm a little busy at the moment. She opened the preheated oven to put the garlic bread in. Fine, I'll say hi by myself then. Wiping the half dry paint from her chin, she headed out the door and up the stairs. Guin smiled and shook her head at her best friends actions, sometimes being too much of a people person was going to get that girl into trouble... Lyndsy jogged up the stairs, following the sweet sound of a guitar. She wondered how long they had been there and why she hadn't noticed before. But then again, she always had music playing. It was then she could hear singing...well...soft singing. She couldn't make out the voice. When she stopped at the door, she knocked on it. Then she realized she didn't have wine or cookies or traditional casserole. Oh no!
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Rick continued to play his guitar. He didn't realise that his neighbors downstairs could hear him. He hadn't really planned on meeting the others living in the building. He was only going to be there for a month. He also didn't want to run the risk of someone who was a big fan bothering him for the entire month. While he knew he wasn't globally recognisable, he knew he had fans scattered around in many places. He heard the knock on his door and set his guitar down. He wondered who it was. He wasn't expecting any visitors. He realised it might be a neighbor asking him to be quieter. He got up from the couch and went toward the door. When he got to the door he picked up a hat and pair of sunglasses, putting them on quickly. He hoped it would be enough to make sure no one recognised him. He opened the door and smiled. The moment he saw the girl standing there he knew who it was. It completely surprised him. He wasn't sure what to do or what to say. She was one of the last people he expected to be at his door. He really hoped she wasn't there because she knew it was him and he really hoped she didn't recognise him.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

When the door opened, Lyndsy looked up only to meet eye-to-eye with a pair of sunglasses. Maybe he was blind...No normal person would wear sunglasses inside. Swallowing, she looked up at him, not recognizing him at all. Um.. she stuttered out, almost forgetting why she was there for a moment. Hi, my name's Lyndsy. I live in the apartment right below yours with a friend and I heard you playing guitar. I haven't heard it before and so I figured you just moved in awhile ago, so I wanted to welcome you to the building. She said in a cheery voice. A smile planted on her lips after she spoke. She wasn't sure if he was blind or not, but she knew it wasn't polite to ask when she first met someone who was. But he did look a bit familiar. Maybe she seen him before but never took mind to it because, well, other people lived in the same building as well. Maybe he was on a different floor. But the girl took pride in getting to know practically everyone in the building. She didn't care if they liked her not, but she wanted to know who was who at least.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Relief washed over him when he noticed she clearly didn't recognise him. He smiled at her as she welcomed him to the building. He happened to notice she had some paint on her. It was clear she was an artist. He found it interesting that she was fine leaving her apartment and meeting someone new with paint on her chin. Still, it just meant she either forgot, or she was fine just being herself in front of others. He nodded to her. When he spoke he tried to make his voice a little deeper. Hi, nice to meet you Lyndsy. I'm R...Ryan. I just moved in yesterday. I'm sorry if I was playing too loud. I'll try to keep it quieter next time. Thank you for the welcome. Sorry for the hat and glasses. My ex is a little bit crazy and she has some friends in this area. If they recognise me they will tell her and then I'll have some big problems. He was quite nervous that she wouldn't buy the excuse or that she would recognise his voice. At least he was sure he would look sufficiently nervous about someone recognising him.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Lyndsy looked at him, her head tilting to the side. He was kind of weird. Its okay, she smiled anyway. As long as he wasn't too creepy. I understand about crazy exes and all. She chuckled a bit nervously, looking at her reflection in his glasses. You're not being loud, I enjoy the sound of a guitar playing. There was a brief pause and she rubbed her hands together, getting the access paint off her hands. I didn't mean to bother you. But I just came up to say hi. I'm sorry I didn't bring you any cookies or casserole. I'm not really a good cook. Guin is though, maybe she'll make some and I'll bring them up to you. With a smile, she took a step backward. An indicator that she was about to leave. Nice to meet you, Ryan. If you need anything, we're in the apartment right under you. With that, she waved and said a friendly bye to him before heading down the hall. He seemed nice, and he played his instrument well. At least he'll have friends here in case he needed a cup of sugar or some milk. With a smile, she walked down the stairs and back to their apartment.
Thread: Unrequited Love (closed for punkrockartist91 and Josu_T)

Rick could hardly believe his luck. She had bought the story. He was glad as well that she didn't mind the noise. He continued to smile at her, trying to seem friendly. He tried hard not to laugh when she mentioned not bringing anything. She did mention her friend and he could only wonder if it was the same friend from the concert. He waved to her as she started to leave. Thank you. It was nice meeting you as well. Bye Lyndsy. The moment she was out of sight he shut the door and pulled off the hat and sunglasses. He plopped down onto the couch and relaxed. He was worried about her knowing who he was, but the idea of seeing her friend again interested him. He thought about telling them the truth if it meant seeing her again, but he eventually decided against it. He was on vacation to get a break. Lyndsy was just too big of a fan and he worried she would tell others and then he wouldn't have a whole lot of peace and quiet. He decided to just continue as planned and hoped she didn't recognise him at any point in time.
Thread: Craving

still hoping for a PM with ideas to work with on this one.
Thread: Craving

thought it could be fun, maybe not?
Thread: Craving

Sounds fun, not sure I could pull it off. Would be willing to give a shot though.
Thread: Craving

Hey, when will you post?
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

It sounds lovely, Shasha. 3 But I can't be the only one interested, can I?
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

I am. 3
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

also interested! cosplay is a recent discovery of mine, roleplaying within a roleplay, odd but fun!
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

I'd actually be into this as well... Always been curious about cosplay. Are we taling about something like a cosplay cafe mixed with a sex club?
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

Well don't be afraid to join. This is a new idea for me so I'm not sure where to take it.
Thread: Cosplay Sex Club

Moving this to the 'interestcoordination' section in groups.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Bob Marsh was a factory rat. He worked the assembly line at Acme Machine. He did hard physical work all day, and his physique showed it. He was 6' 1 190 lbs of muscle. His hair was coal black and he had piercing blue eyes. Bob kept pretty much to himself. No one really knew him. Roxanne worked in the office for the boss. It was pretty much known in the shop that the boss was an abusive SOB and that he required much more from Roxy than her official duties. Roxy was from a working family, and she was trying to better herself. She had no hope of the college education she would need to better herself. She was trapped. One day Bob was in the office and watched in disbelief as the boss dragged her into his office and closed the door. He heard her muffled screams and they made his blood boil.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Roxanne looked at up at her boss from the floor as he stood over her. She moved her hand up to her right cheek, where he had just slapped her and winced as she touched it. What did I do wrong, Ryan? She asked as her Emerald eyes looked up at him. The two had been dating for about a year now and for the first three or four months things had been great, he was always surprising her with small gifts and taking her places really treating her like a princess but after that things took a turn for the worse. They started fighting more and he had begun to get physical with her, leaving bruises and other marks that were so bad she had to use make up to cover them up so that people in the office wouldn't ask questions. Please Ryan, whatever is wrong I'll fix it! Roxy almost begged, crying as she did. Roxanne pulled her long, curly chocolate brown hair back into a pony tail and slowly went to get up. She knew what would happen once the fight was over, he would do what he always did bring her flowers and apologize, begging for forgiveness and promising it would never happen again. Sure enough, he always ended up hitting her again.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Get out of my sight! You make me sick! Ryan said opening the office door and pushing her out, she fell as he did and was picking herself up when a large hand gently took her arm and lifted her. Are you alright? he asked quietly, so as not to be heard in the inner office. As she got to her feet, he looked at her readdened cheek as he walked her back to her desk. did he do that? he is an SOB isn't he.? My name is Bob .. Bob Marsh. I work in grinding. If you need help just let me know... I have to get back now, I'm sorry I cant stay. All afternoon as he ran his machine, Bob was fuming. Everybody knew something was wrong. They avoided him though. They had seen him like this and knew better. Someone was going to pay. No one however expected it to be the Boss, Ryann Paul. Only Bob would have the gaul to go after him. Not that he couldnt handle him, he could whip him with ease, but ot would probably mean his job, and jobsa were scarse, especially for factory rats.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Yeah, for now I am, at least. Roxy said, seeming a bit hesitant to answer him as she looked up at Bob as he gently wrapped his large hand around her arm and helped her up. Roxanne looked at the ground once she was on her feet again, clearly scared to tell him anything out of fear that Ryan might over hear. Yes, he did it. Rox nodded. I.. I'm Roxy. She said, not that she needed to tell him. When you dated the boss everyone knew who you were. Wait, Bob.. Roxanne began, gently taking his hand to keep him from leaving. Roxanne grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, quickly writing her cell phone number down and putting it in his free hand. I do need help and if you could, please call me when you get off work. I'll tell you everything. Roxanne said in a whisper to him before letting his hand go and watching him leave. Roxanne stayed at her desk the rest of the after noon, visibly scared that Ryan would would come out to drag her into his office again to start hitting her again and if he did no one was around to protect her this time. It took a few hours time, but by three o'clock he had left for the day. She then checked the computer to see what time Bob was supposed to get off. The schedule said three o'clock. So, he should be getting off. Roxy thought to herself, quickly packing her things and heading down to the exit, hoping to catch Bob on his way out.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Bob got his lunch pail from his locker punched the clock with the rest of the rats and headed out to the parking lot. As he turned to head for his truck he heard a soft voice say his name from the shadows on the side of the building. Curious, he walked toward the sound only to find Roxy cowering there. Lets go out back to my truck, he said taking her arm. He couldn't get over how tiny and delicate she seemed, how could that Ass Ryann Paul hit someone so sweet. The hair rose on the back of his neck and he bristled at the thought. He walked her slowly back to his truck and helped her in the passenger seat. Lay down on the seat in case that bastard is out front. I'll take you to the coffee shop where we can talk. After she laid down low her head resting on his thigh, Bob drove out of the lot and back to his neighborhood and the coffee shop his mom ran. Roxy stayed there in his lap until they arrived, whether in fear of Ryan or in need of comfort he wasn't sure, but he didn't mind. He helped her down out of the tall 4WD pick-up and walked he in. hey mom! he called out as they took a booth. His mom was pleased to see her Robby with a girl, and smiling she brought them coffee and pie.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

Roxy looked at him as he came to where she was hiding when she called his name as she saw him coming out of the building. When he took her arm she tensed up a bit, more from a reflex then her actually thinking he would hurt her. Paul had grabbed her by the arm so many times just to drag her into his office and use her as his own personal punching bag. As he lead her to his truck she followed closely behind. Thank you. She said, softly, her tone hardily above a whisper as he helped her into the passenger seat of his truck. Roxanne nodded, laying down on the seat as he had told her knowing he was doing it for her protection. As her head rested on his thigh she closed her eyes, feeling her tense muscles relaxing slowly. Even once they were out of the parking lot she didn't move her head to sit up, staying there more because she found being near him comforting. Roxy only sat up when they arrived at the coffee shop and followed him in, though not following him as close as she had been at work. She sat across from him in the booth and smiled weakly at him. Thank you, ma'am. Roxy said when his mom brought the coffee and pie to the booth. Clearly she was a nice girl and very respectful, clearly not deserving the way Ryan treated her. Once his mom left she turned her attention back to Bob. You can ask anything you want. She began. About Ryan, I mean. Rox added, but she could see a look of rage om his face whenever the boss' name came up. Her right cheek was not as red, but it was still obvious that she had been hit and it clearly still hurt to touch.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

I'm here to listen... he said patiently. But also to protect you. I saw what Ryann did to you this afternoon. Why do yo put up with it? Who is he to you that he gets away with that? His tone was growing tense and she could see he was clearly agitated almost like a caged animal. Suddenly he regained his composure and the gentle voice returned. I'm sorry he said. You don't need to hear that. I will deal with Ryann in my own time. Tell me about your home, your family. Who is Roxy?
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

She looked at him as he lost his composure for a minute. To answer your question I guess I put up with it because he's my boyfriend. Him and I have been dating about a year and all of this didn't start until about seven months ago. Around that time we started fighting more and that was when the hitting started. Roxy looked down, her body beginning to tense up just from talking about it. Rox pulled out her phone and brought up a picture of herself without make up on that she had taken the night before. She had a big, dark bruise around her right eye and several deep cuts on her face in the picture. She handed it to him so that he could see the picture. That's the worse it's ever gotten. Roxy said, hesitantly looking up at him, into his eyes. Of course, she didn't tell him that it had been taken last night and didn't intend to unless he asked. Now, to answer your other question I live in an apartment across town from work. I live alone except for my two dogs, Nala who is a Seal and White Alaskian Malamute and Storm who is a Red Chow. She pulled a picture from her purse of the two dogs where they were laying together on the couch. As for my family I have my mom and dad, of course, two sisters who are younger and an older brother. All of who live out of state. trust me. If my family knew about Ryan my brother and dad would have taken care of him already.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

You look like you need a friend he said, and somehow I think those two dogs are filling the bill. Is that creep Ryan planning to see you? It may be non e of my business, but from the looks of that picture he should. nt. Why not let just the two dogs be there when he stops by. You need to rest, and relax, and heal. Momma's a good cook, and the food at home even better that she fixes here. I havent been home in a while, lets see if she could use some company tonight? what do you say? Without wating for an answer he called hi mom over to the booth. Momma how would it be if Roxy and me showed up for dinner? I'll bring some good wine. bless you son she said. you know how i love to cook for family!
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

He stops by my apartment every night, I think it's more so he can keep tabs on me than that he actually wants to spend time with me, though. Tonight he probably stopped somewhere and picked up a dozen roses to apologize and if I were there he'd be begging me to take him back, swearing up and down that today was the last time he'll lay a hand on me. She said, looking across the table into Bob's eyes. The only problem with your proposal, Bob is we both have to work again tomorrow and for me that means facing him and probably another beating. Roxy said with a sigh. Roxanne looked at his mom, smiling at her. His mom, in a lot of ways reminded her of her own mother. In the back of her mind she wandered what she was going to wear to dinner tonight, though.
Thread: A young man's obsession. (Moonlight and Wolvenrogue)

We'll just call in sick. Let him figure out how to hand the office without you. Come on. lets go out and have some fun this afternoon you need to smile. You like the ferris wheel? there's a carnival in town. why don't we go and enjoy it until dinner .. we got 3 hours. He took her hand and lead her out of the coffee shop and helped her into the pick-up. he got in and pulled her over next to him, giving her a cuddly hug. They rode to the carnival on the way he put his arm around her. You look happier already he said. as he bought two tickets to the ferris wheel.