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Thread: A Complexing World

okay... i think i'm lost... scratch that i know i'm lost... was it a left turn at the fountain and a right at the raging minota- wait a sec a raging minotaur? Said beastman was currently busy ramming his cranium into a squad car of the police, he was apparently winning. i think i should go now befo- ACK! the bull had now picked up the car and threw it the way of the disguised dragon, forcing the latter to either take a hit or transform and stop it, needless to say he chose the latter, managing to catch it in his now much larger palm.
Thread: A Complexing World

Hmm, so this is the big behemoth that is rampaging the city? Guess I will show this thing my best swordsmanship. Akemi pulls out both two of her katana swords. This is not her first time going against a mythological creature before, even the ones that can become enraged. Her objective is to hurt the Minotaur to the point where it could barely move at all. Akemi charges at the Minotaur, then slashes it with on of her katanas at its leg.
Thread: A Complexing World

Garnet eyed the new arrivals for a moment before giving a quick nod and leaping at the minotaur, using the upsize he had gotten from dropping the disguise to grapple with the minotaur, between the wounds and his now greater strength he was fairly confiden he'd be able to put the bull into a submission hold. the minotaur was not quite ready to give up though, ramming into the dragon's gut and winding him for a moment. grr, is life capture really necessary?
Thread: A Complexing World

heh, it's a start , gonna be time before i saved up enough though. Name's Garnet by the way, one of the few remaining dragons, and as far as i'm informed the last red one. he returned to his human shape pocketing his share, practical that the same pocket disappeared whenever he revealed his true form. that done he looked around. you happen to know your way around this city? i was looking for streg corp RD but got turned around.
Thread: A Complexing World

I think you don't want to work from them. They make act friendly at first, but you might find something more sinister about them, you might not realize it until it's too late. Akemi responded to Garnet, hoping that he will understand her message, she wanted him not to work for them
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Well, I do have to be recharged. The power supply in me doesn't last long, I know it sucks for me being an android, but I have to deal with from time to time, Akemi said to Leon, but she also said something else, I wish I can introduce you to a new group I'm working for now, but I see you have other things to do.
Thread: A Complexing World

when one person warns you, maybe they're wrong, when two persons who apparently both know the company do, listen. that leaves me with the dilemma of what else i can do for cash in these parts though. he looked the two of them over, one an android developed by them and the other the former CEO, apparently. they probably knew what they were talking about and so instead he stuck around, catching the rest of their conversation. hmm, i got nothing better to do android girl, could you show me to that group?
Thread: A Complexing World

Listening to the words before he left, he wished he could stick around, but he never stayed in one place for too long. Curious as he was to know about the group that the android girl was looking for, Leon was a lone wolf, so he decided against it for the time being always another time. He took flight, heading on his way to his destination his home was a small shack on the outskirts of the city, a makeshift home more than anything, but there was nothing special about it. Wooden walls, tin roofing, and a fairly sub-par floor. It was a three-room space at best living space with joined kitchen, bedroom, and the washroom. It was basically furnished, a couch, chair, a bookshelf with assorted books, a desk, a phone, and of course, in the bedroom, a single deluxe bed with a dresser with spare clothes. Leon basically just wanted to call it a night... at least, he wanted to, but his phone rang before he stepped through the front door. The number was a first-time caller. Talk to me... Pack of werewolves, huh? Exterminated? That I can do... Thousand a head, making for a total of eight-thousand... I'm not running a charity. Seven-fifty, making for a total of six-thousand, and I won't go a penny less... We have a deal. I'll be there as soon as I can... This was why his revolvers packed silver bullets though he had genetics of a werewolf running through his veins, his human genes allowed him to tolerate the presence and handling of silver. Though, the very rounds he used were capable of causing serious injury, and prevent his regenerative abilities to kick in right away, only Myth Hunters and those with the proper licenses carried such ammunition legally. Nonetheless, a pack of eight werewolves shouldn't be an issue a silver bullet to their heart or decapitation was enough to deal with them efficiently. Sure, they were strong and ferocious beasts, especially in packs, but in contrast to a Minotaur, it would take fifteen to come up to par with the beastman at least. Nonetheless, Leon would draw both his dual-cylinder custom revolvers twelve rounds in each gun, making for a total of twenty-four rounds he can let off before having to reload them. Aiming for the heart from a distance was tricky with the handgun this is why he should consider in buying a larger weapon that he can pick them off from a safer distance, but the prices of myth-hunting weapons was on the constant rise. One things that was a plus from this, is that Leon doesn't have to take any of them alive all of them just have to be killed so they wouldn't cause trouble. If nothing else, Leon would kill at most four, and the rest would mostly likely flee in order to regroup, and a few nights later, they show up and attack again. It was the money-making part of the job kill off the entire population, a Myth Hunter is out of the business. Leave some alive, and they keep the job. So, at least, it was looking like another three grand in the bank putting his briefcase in the shack, and locking up, Leon would take flight heading towards his destination where he got the call. He would most likely have to walk after the job was finished, but... what could he do?
Thread: A Complexing World

Well, I can show you, but I must warn you though, the complex is severely off limits to outsiders. However, I can show you parts, but you to promise me, you can't tell this to any of your friends who can be outsiders. Akemi said to Garnet before runs and jumps from building to building, heading towards the complex.
Thread: A Complexing World

not sure how that sentence made sense... guess she's buggy on the speaking front... ah well. he follows, trying to keep up with the parlouring android and barely managing, he was good in the sky and reasonably good on the ground, not this strange go between.
Thread: A Complexing World

Hours later, Garnet and Akemi has reached the complex, which is two kilometers away from the Streg Corps Research and Development. The complex is very large, almost the size of a warehouse. The complex is surrounded by 25 feet high electric fence, with the entrance being a gate. There is a security camera at the gate that takes both footage and audio. Well, here we are, this is the complex I'm talking about. Akemi said to Garnet.
Thread: A Complexing World

hmhmm... could you at least tell me who this complex belongs to? a name to match the fortress here would be nice... the dragon looks the sizable installation over unsure for a moment. this screamed danger to him nearly as much as the strange warning about streg.
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

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Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Tried to hop in the chat, only to find out it's closed at the moment for some reason. Not sure if today is your birthday or I missed it when midnight hit, but happy birthday anyways, Serenity!
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Happy Birthday Seren! I hope something today and every other day too makes you smile. Best wishes to you twinny
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Happy birthday Seren! Hope you have a great day, dear!
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

thanks guys
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Happy Birthday Sweetpea!!!
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Happy birthday!
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Happy birthday, Seren. Have a fantastic rest of your day. snugs
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

Have a great birthday hun!
Thread: Happy Birthday Serenity

hugs thanks for the birthday wishes 3
Thread: AnnaBeth's Affections {NSFW images inside}

RE AnnaBeth's Affections Updated to reflect story status, added a still in the creative phase idea, and posted a story proposal set in The Walking Dead universe. I also tried to make sense out of brackets and tags and alignment and it made my eyes hate me. Thank you for reading my Affections and, as always, an enormous hug and a bigger Thank You to the partners who allow me to write with them. You're amazing!
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Story under discussion I'm looking for a serious partner for my story All the Rope in Texas listed in my first post. If you're looking to play the role of the bad guy, please know that you will ultimately be brought to justice and, well, written out of the story because of it. I'm attempting to play a very strong female lead. Please PM me and don't reply in this thread. Thank you!
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

RE The Royal Crowning Umbrale PressHeart It was, what seemed, a dream. One of those fairy-tale endings of happily ever after, where a marriage stops a war. Almost too good to be true, that he had met Eloise in the first place. But to fall in love? 'Twas extraordinary. So, it was that Prince Troy was just finishing up dressing, when he had heard the knock on his door. Enter! , he called out to the guards, whom promptly ushered the princess inside. Troy wasn't much of a stickler for the old-royalty way of male dresses, and elaborate, posh designs. He preferred suits and robes occasionally even leather armor. Strange, for a prince, but they were adapted regal embroidery and fanciful style fit the majestic code. It being early-morning, however, Troy had on a simple white blouse of a shirt, tucked in at the waist to match crisp black pants. Over his shoulders hung open a tan robe the hood lay back. The regal prince had short-cropped black hair, in stark contrast with the azure eyes that peered out to greet his sister. Of a toned, but not muscular build, he stood 6'2, a hawkish, chiseled look making him the dream of many women in the kingdom. Having just pulled on shoes, he stood up at the appearance of his sister spreading his arms wide, before looking on in stunned silence at her tirade. After but a moment, he lowered his arms, and frowned slightly, sadness filtering into his normally jubilant eyes. Tell you... I didn't really think you cared. You always seem so attracted to the nearest fashion, or what gossip is going on in the castle... , he paused for a moment, before lifting an eyebrow, his gaze settling on her eyes. But... what exactly have I done to you , sis? Troy questioned a bit snarkily. Always one to catch on to new things, and a quick learner Troy was the brains of the family. In fact, when he wasn't spending time with his sister, many said they saw him in the company of various wizards.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Callie wasnt surprised at her brother's reaction to her outburst. It wasnt the first time she had bagred in with a complaint, and it wouldnt be the last. Then again, maybe it would. Seeing as soon the room would be shared with his bride. The thought making her skin crawl once more. The question he posed caused her pause though, mouth parting...but words failing to come out. Not sure how to respond, not even sure what she had really meant. So instead...she chose to ignore it. Hoping the matter would be dropped. Of course I care! It was obvious she was slightly offended, eyes burning into him for a moment. Ive always cared about you! Dont stand there and pretend as though we are talking about something as trivial as the weather. Deep down she wanted to be happy for him, should be happy for him, but she wasnt. The thought actually making her a bit sick to her stomach. Troy The princess voice lowered a bit, as her gaze turned from anger to almost pleading. Not able to accept that everything in her life was about to change, that she was going to lose her brother and best friend to that...Elbian whore. It was a harsh thought, one she was thankful she didnt say out loud, but she had never been fond of Eloise. Everything is going to change. There was a sadness in her voice as she peered at him, taking a few steps closer to close the gap between them. It was hard to ignore he was handsome, every girl in the kingdom would probably sacrifice their left arm for one night with him, but those were thoughts she shouldnt have. Thoughts she didnt have. You should have told me. Given me a chance to talk you out of it or...something. Are you in love with her? Was it forced on you by father? I dont...I just dont understand.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Troy paused for a moment, almost immediately regretting the questioning imposed upon his sister. In fact, with each mounting question, he looked a little more hurt himself. Slowly, he took a step towards her. Then another, until he was in front of her. I... I... Of course I love her... she's real nice...I mean, it's not trivial, but... , he stammered slowly, before pausing. Slowly, he took a step back, his eyes narrowing for a moment. Wait... Talk me out of it? Why, oh why, would you want to talk me out of it, dear sister ?! , he inquired forcefully, tilting his head slightly to one side. His sister was his best friend, as well the simple thought that she would want to keep happiness from him was astounding. Granted, he had a great amount of fun with her Callie, and she was boundlessly beautiful, at least as much so as Eloise... if not more. But she was his sister! How could he even contemplate her value of beauty?
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

The instant he said he loved her, Callie felt her blood run cold. It made her a bit sick to her stomach hearing those words from his lips. How could he love anyone but shaking her head she tried to ignore where that thought was leading. Then his question, focusing once again on the thing she had said that he hoped he wouldnt. I just The redhead could no longer hold her brother's gaze, eyes lowering to the floor as a somewhat shaky breath fell past her lips. I think that you could do better. It was a bit of a ridiculous statement. Eloise was beautiful and polite. Everything a princess should be. Far better at it than Callie, who was a bit more of a handful and terribly outspoken. Their parents often joked about her red hair, as though it were a warning that anyone who approached would be playing with fire. You know I want nothing more than for you to be happy...and if she makes you happy Callie stopped, she couldnt even say it. Couldnt step down and pretend she was okay with all of this. Turning her head she signaled for the guards standing watch to leave them, which they did a bit begrudgingly. Curious as to how this would all play out, though neither of them were able to pick up on the strange tension in the room. Just figuring it was going to be a fight. Once they were gone the redhead turned her head to once again face her brother, and even though she was now able to speak freely...she couldnt find the words. The way she was feeling was wrong, but it was so strong...she couldnt ignore it. Dont I make you happy? Cant you just be happy with it being you and me? Like its always been.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Troy, once again, felt horrible for his questions. Truth be told, he thought of just shutting up at that point. However, when she asked about being happy with her, his eyes went wide again. For a moment, his mouth hung open, a soft blush coming to his own cheeks. Eventually, it closed, and he moved forward, close to his sister. His hand came up slowly, to rest on her shoulder lightly. Of course you make me happy...you always have... , he paused, and let out a soft laugh. You always fixed me up, when we were little, and I got hurt... You always looked after me when I was sick... , he paused again, and this time ran a hand down her shoulder gently. ... Always comforted me when I was sad.... One last pause, and his hand moved up, stroking over her red hair gently. And your hair... You're as beautiful as fire itself... He trailed off for a moment, and began to continue, I... , but promptly stopped, as that forbidden notion for his sister stopped itself from forming.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Troy had touched her before, growing up together they had been in close proximity hundreds of thousands of time. Something about this though, as he gently laid his hand on her shoulder, it send a shock of electricity through her body. For a moment her breath caught in her throat, listening as her brother spoke as her heart pounded in her chest. Then he stopped himself, as though his thoughts were heading down the same track hers had been. A place they shouldnt go, a place that shouldnt even exist in their minds. Callie knew she could make him happy, but also knew that she couldnt provide all the same comforts Eloise could. Or more, she shouldnt provide them. They were brother and sister, and any feelings beyond a family type of love were forbidden and taboo. The thought of another woman taking care of Troy though...it rubbed her the wrong way. A feeling of jealousy and possessiveness rising up in her stomach. I dont want someone elseyouve always been mine. It was true, as the two were never really allowed to fraternize with the outside world. They only had each other to play with growing up, each other to talk to. Of course there was something else to the statement, as if she were laying claim to something she had no right to call her own. It was horribly wrong to even insinuate such a thing. What if it were me? Would you be fine if I were the one getting married? I feel like Im going crazy. When Jeanette told me, it was like all the air left the room. Troy Callie reached out to touch him, hands gripping lightly at his upper arms, eyes looking up at him with confusion and hurt. Troy always had the answers, always knew what to do. Tell me this is what you want, and Ill leave and never speak out against it again. You know all I want is for you to be happy, to make you happy
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

This thudding of the heart this pounding vibrance of heat that spread from his chest. It made him feel alive. It made his pulse throb with electricity. It made him almost quiver in anticipation, coupled with excitement. All of this emotion. All of this pulse-pounding sensation it made him want more. It all came from the word's of his sister. Especially when he questioned her on the thought of her getting married. Almost immediately, his hand tightened on her shoulder. A fierce gleam of possession and security flashed into his eyes, as one hand drifted ti her hip. With it, he pulled her flush to him a new tangible feeling in the air. He had always been subserviant when they were together doing what she wanted when she asked. However, the look in his eyes portrayed a fierce, furious passion to protect his sister especially from another male. You've... You've.. , he faultered for a just a moment, before steeling himself. You've always made me happy... you, and you alone.... , he confessed, before cracking the tiniest of smiles.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Although his touch was familiar, the intensity behind it was new. The possessiveness she hadoesn't in her tone only moments before was coming through for Troy in his touch. They were so close, every breath she took she could feel her chest pressing into his own. Callie had to turn her gaze upwards to look at him now, his taller frame dwarfing her more petite and feminine one. Then those words, setting loose a million butterflies in her stomach. I can't... Again words failed her for the moment, the feeling of himy against her, the possessive grip on her hip...it was making her head spin. Usually he was gentle, cautious. Treating her delicately as though she might break. But this...this was causing a new rush of sensations she had never before experienced. I can't stand the thought of you with... Callie wasn't sure how to put into words what she was feeling, knowing that everything she felt right now was...wrong. Troy was her best friend, her brother...and nothing more. Or that's the way it should be. It wasn't all there was to it though, and looking back...there had always been something more when it came to her feelings towards her brother. What if I could make you happy...in every way? In that moment she felt her heart sink. It was out there now, and it was a terrible suggestion....so outside the realm of anything she should be thinking. More than anything though, she was terrified he might laugh. Call her crazy and throw her from his room. It would be the right thing to do, and Troy was known for doing the right thing, just this once though...she was hoping he wouldn't.
Thread: A Crowning Taboo || Umbrale & PressHeart

Troy was stunned, almost speechless. While the confident, possessive air didn't fail, it did leave him speechless. The sensation of her body--quivering with that same tentative energy--against his, was unbelievable enough. To hear her inquiry of devotion, in such a way as to hint a myriad of things just set him afire. Slowly, the hand on her shoulder drifted up, brushing back one of the locks of her fiery hair. However, he sighed softly, and explained, I'm afraid that won't be possible... He trailed off, before leaning in, planting a soft, quick kiss on her cheek, and before she could respond, lean in close to her ear. Because the only thing that has made me happy... is seeing you happy. Of course, subject to his nature, Troy did his best to defuse the tension. He always did that when they got into trouble as kids he could talk his way out of any situation. While it wasn't exactly an escape, it helped to ease things. Thus, he started to pull away from her ear a sheepish smile on his cheeks for the insinuation.