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Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Come on! Pit huffed. She's not even sorry! Why are we allowing this in the first place? She's just as evil as she was before! We could find a million other gods! Or you could make a new one! Quiet, boy, Dyntos sighed. You should respect your elders, you and Palutena are goin' to be circlin' each other like a pair 'o hawks. And since if there is nobody left, there is no gods...there is another way. Light vs Dark, the Game of the Gods.
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods It always has to be about Medusa and Palutena, doesn't it? What about Chaos vs Death? Or Chaos vs Nature? Or Chaos vs-. You just want it to be all about you. Viridi interrupted as she glared over at Pandora. Sheesh, what an attention whore! Game of the Gods...why don't you do us all a favor and explain yourself, Dyntos? Medusa asked, ignoring Pandora's outburst. She had never been too interested in anyone other than Palutena... I'd also like to know what that entails... Palutena stated as she glanced over at Medusa. A game...would a simple game be enough to keep her from terrorizing others?
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Simple, Dyntos grinned widely in amusement. You and Palutena will fight for your dominion, for every win, you are granted a wish that I will allow. Janus shall provide everything you need. You may choose your champions from those who are suitable, but your chicken will always be your Captain, Palutena...which means that Medusa needs to find one of her own. Should you win a match, you may push your agenda as Goddess forward...but ah, keep in mind that the mortals may not always enjoy such a rapid change, hmm? he cackled. Your team will be awarded for their Valor, as well! And I will craft everything that is needed to make it fair! ...Is he serious? Pit said in exasperation. We're going to beat the snot out of each other and that's going to help? A safe way to maintain balance without the mortal realm losing faith in the gods, Janus supplied helpfully. Those who are of the Light and Dark will be acceptable candidates, I am capable of summoning any and all who are able, you must first seek them out, Lady Palutena, Lady Medusa. Mm, Dyntos murmured. And they will have their own dreams and wishes, that you should allow, should they perform admirably.
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Medusa started to cackle again, her eyes lighting up in interest. Palutena frowned. While it might not be...the most desirable way to maintain balance, it was the best way. I accept. Getting to humiliate Palutena over and over again by crushing her pitiful forces sounds fun. Medusa glanced over at her rival, who only just smiled in return. May the best Goddess win, Medusa. She said politely. She wasn't going to give her the pleasure of a reaction.
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Which is going to be us, Pit said firmly, arms crossed. Like usual! Your chicken always did have spirit, Dyntos sighed. Say, where's that other chicken? The one with the dark feathers?
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Pitoo won't be found unless he wants to be found. Viridi stated with an exasperated sigh. I had a deal with him and everything, he was going to be apart of my forces of nature. But then he just poofed! Disappeared! Leaving a lady high and dry like that! Jerk! Hmm.. Medusa always did like that boy. Perhaps she could try to persuade him again. Maybe he'd like the idea of going against his other half. I have work to do, I assume I am free to go now?
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods Please remember the rules that lord Dyntos has provided, Janus said helpfully. Should you need any assistance, I am available to both of you, Ah, this'll be fun! Dyntos grinned. I have so much crafting to do! he cackled, heading right away to his forges.
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods I think this is about his crafting than maintaining balance... Palutena muttered as Medusa disappeared. Hmm, she seemed quite ready to go after Pitoo was mentioned. If she knew Medusa, which she did, she'd be going after him first. Well, anyways...Palutena. Let me know if you need any assistance. I'd be happy to lend you some capable soldiers. All you have to do is say pretty please. Viridi grinned. It's more for Pit anyway. He's going to need a strong team to back him up. I appreciate that. I'll see what I can conjure up as well...I just need to do a little research! Palutena's smile was a little bit more determined than it ought to be...but she wasn't going to let Medusa best her.
Thread: The Game of the Gods (Beautiful_Disgrace and I)

RE The Game of the Gods He had thought about Viridi, but he honestly didn't think too much about being weighed down by another bossy Goddess. Maybe he'd go back to her and feel sorry, maybe he wouldn't. The mortal world was recovering, and he supposed he had a lot to think about. Mostly, he...he missed her. In a weird way that he couldn't quite figure out, maybe because he stupidly thought that she was earnest in that he'd be free if he helped her...but now that was gone, he wasn't sure what 'freedom' was. Was this freedom? Being able to find some perch on a mountain somewhere, fly where he wanted? No, he didn't feel...himself. But he didn't know what to do about it, so he found it content enough to brood like a moody child, away from everyone else until he could get his life sorted out, if that was ever going to happen
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

Laura had just finished her last lesson of the day. Her feet were killing her, these new black heels she had bought weren't at all comfortable, leaving her soles sore. As much as she wanted to take a few test papers home to mark and relax, she was on duty of detention and there was no way out of it. Everyone took turns to do it because everyone hated it, who wanted to stay behind and look after middle aged teens with an attitude? To make matters worse her engagement was called off by her fiance, determining that Laura put her work before anything else. Her way of coping with it? Was to keep busy....at work. Leaving her things behind, including her bag under the desk, Laura left her classroom and attended the special room for detention. It was down the corridor, the only door without any windows. The principal had changed it that way to stop students from disturbing the others who were serving their time after school. Heading inside, she saw the ten desks laid out in front of the huge whiteboard while making her way to the desk. She wished she could take it in her own classroom where she taught History but it wasn't to be. Now it was just time to wait for the students to roll in, there was no register, so she had no idea how many to expect.
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

Christopher Fry knew that he had top get into detention. As soon as she learned that the lovely miss Laura would be responsible for monitoring today. He would do whatever tit took to get in the room with her. The young 16 year old had lusted after her since the moment he'd first set eyes on her. But as of now, he'd yet to act on his lust. Today though. Today was the day he was going to move forward with is craving. So he did what he had to. Letting the toilets overflow in the teacher's lounge in order to get sent to detention. As soon as he walked through the door, Chris knew he was where he should be. A lovely afternoon to you Miss. Laura. Chris said as he strolled through the door. As of yet, he was the only person in detention for the day. he hoped it would stay that way so he could have her all to himself. He signed in and handed her his notice saying he was to be here. Then he settled down on the front row, as close to Laura as possible. He cracked open a book, which just so happened to be 50 Shade of Gray. He wasn't even reading it, but it was his way of sending messages to Laura. While Chris was very sexually confident, he wasn't confident in how to approach her. He'd only been with one girl before, so in many ways this was all knew to him. He wasn't entirely sure how to go about seducing her, but he was going to look for an opening. As soon as he noticed one, he would make his move.
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

The door swung open, the hinges had a slight squeak to them, making her head pop up from the desk to see Christopher walk in. Miss Aikman, not Laura. You don't call me by my first name. Typical teacher stance, allowing her authority to over rule him. Showing him who was in charge. Taking the slip from him, she signed her name next to his, allowing her recognition that he did indeed attend. Laura's desk was situated in the corner of the room by the whiteboard. As she browsed the computer, she could see Chris out of the corner of her eye in the seat nearest to her. Looking up at him, she saw the book he was reading and just looked shocked. Her eyebrows raised up before she got a text. Swiping the screen to unlock her phone, she saw a message from her fiance who had recently broken up with her. Her reaction wasn't the best, the stage of the conversation was about collecting his things from her apartment. Ignoring her phone, she put it on the desk and looked to the computer screen, her eyes watering.
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

Chris was busy faking reading his book, when he saw Laura crying out of the corner of his eye. His instincts told him that was his moment. He could comfort her and begin to worm his way into her affections. So he stood up and walked over to her. Without asking, Chris began to rub her back gently. He wasn't sure how someone was supposed to comfort a crying woman, but he figured this was the best option. So he lightly rubbed her back and arms. What's wrong Miss Lau... Miss Aikman? He asked, kneeling down next to her. His hands gently rubbed her arm as he tried to discern why the object of his affection was upset. In most situations, Chris wasn't usually one to pry. But he wanted to know more about her. Not just sexually. But personally and romantically. Chris didn't just want to bed her. He wanted to know her as well. As he rubbed her arm, an idea came to Chris. He wasn't sure if it would work, but he would try it out. So he eased off the floor and gave Laura a peck n the forehead. Just a tiny moment of physical contact with her skin. But the beginnings of much more if he had his way.
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

She was so in thought and mind that she didn't seem bothered he was over her, rubbing her back and then her arm. Looking to him, she just shook her head. It's fine, nothing for you to worry about she wiped her eyes with the palm of her hands and pulled some long blonde hair behind her ear. Looking back at the screen, she was showing no concern for him on his knees rubbing her arm one more. The teacher was very upset, it really was over, her relationship was over. Suddenly feeling a peck on her forehead, Laura pulled away from Chris and had an almighty scowl on her. What are you doing? She shouted, before another text came through. She was about to give the student a threat of exclusion from school but the message saved the boy, quickly defusing the situation at hand. Her eyes scanned her phone, he wanted to come around tonight to do it. Laura showed a fit of anger and threw her phone across the classroom. Her head fell on to the desk in her arms. She wasn't acting professional at all and was very vulnerable.
Thread: Miss Blackmail (Celebstars & g.stevens11)

Chris had no idea why Laura had flipped out all the sudden. He'd never really seen her flustered before. But he knew that something major must have happened to cause her such distress. He yearned to comfort her, and in that moment, his desire for her on an emotional level eclipsed his sexual desire. Chris wrapped his arms around her and gave Laura a hug. Not a sexual one, but an intimate one all the same. His lips again kissed her head. But that wasn't enough for him. He wanted more. Summoning up all the courage he had, Chris moved his head down. Before he had time to rethink the decision, and before Laura had time to react. He planted a deep and passionate kiss on her. His lips locked to hers, expressing the young lust that so filed his being. Chris was riding an emotional high. His hands traced her back, pulling her closer to him as he continued to kiss her. When he finally stopped, he locked at her. Please don't cry Laura. He said. A beautiful woman like you shouldn't cry. She she be happy and joyful. I want you to be. I want to be the one to make you happy. As he spoke, the taste of Laura's lips was beginning to awaken his young urges. He could feel his cock growing in his pants. The proximity to Laura made him want to tear their cloths off and get to work. But he would wait for the right moment before making that move.
Thread: Not All Slytherins Are Evil (LadyAthene & The Gothic Temptress's 1x1)

Pansy Parkinson It had felt like an eternity but finally, September arrived. With the new month came the time for everyone who attended Hogwarts to return. Needless to say, sixteen year old Pansy Parkinson was very ecstatic to be heading back. Her life back at home was just so goddamn boring! There was no other way to describe it. Granted, she had definitely been blessed to be on relatively good terms with her parents. That was something that many people didn't have, or so she could guess pretty decently. Still, her life had quickly become boring the second she began to attend Hogwarts. Maybe it was because she now had an easier way to temporarily forget she wasn't a pureblood but rather a mixed-blood. Only one of her parents was magical. Of course, no one else knew this about her. It'd be absolutely embarrassing for that fact to be discovered by anyone , especially an annoying Gryffindor like Hermione Granger. The thought caused her to shudder slightly. It's not going to happen, she murmured, grabbing her brush and running it through her dark locks for the fifth time or so by now. She'd been ready to leave and head for the Hogwarts Express. But something had kept her home. It was starting to irritate her too. Pansy knew she hadn't forgotten anything and yet that was exactly how she felt like she was about to leave without something as vital as her wand. Ugh. You're losing it. Deep breath. Closing her hazel eyes, Pansy exhaled several times before slowly opening her dark eyes and gazing at her reflection. There ya go. Much better. She mused, giving the mirror a now very satisfied nod. Just to be on the safe side though, she began to pat herself down and went through all of her luggage. After triple and even quadruple checking - only to see that yes, everything was in place - she nodded once more. And with that, she grabbed her belongings and exited her house, uttering little more than a Bye! as she left. A content sigh of relief elicited as she eagerly began to walk towards the station, knowing that soon, she would be on Platform 9 34. Moreover, she would be back in the Castle, back to what she had now viewed as her true home and thus where she really belonged. The thoughts of the very promising and upcoming future caused her to grin. She couldn't pinpoint how. But somewhere deep in Pansy's mind, she knew this year would be different, better even than the others had been. Hopefully her instincts were still correct. They had been for years. With any luck, she hadn't lost her touch with her intuition and following the gut feelings her body often detected.
Thread: Not All Slytherins Are Evil (LadyAthene & The Gothic Temptress's 1x1)

Pansy Parkinson Pansy most definitely could have just simply Apparated herself. In fact, her legs protested with the teenager walking the entire way there. But she endured through the burning sensation as she repeatedly convinced herself she would live and it wouldn't be so bad. Sure enough, the sixth year Slytherin appeared at King's Cross about five minutes after Draco had arrived which - considering she went on foot - was pretty impressive in itself. Her place had just been located so damn close it seemed like a bit of a waste to Apparate, especially at the risk of being seen by Muggles. It was one of those things that could happen and that wizarding people had to be weary. Her hand waved through the air as she looked from side to side, making sure no one was paying attention. A few steps later and she crossed through the barrier that protected Platform 9 34. Her grin widened as a sigh of relief passed her parted lips. As Pansy walked on the Hogwarts Express, she took care to watch out for the robe colors, making sure to only look at the green and silver ones or not speak to anyone who wasn't clad in the Slytherin robes. It had taken a while but she did find one that grabbed her attention. It was near the back - something that shouldn't have amazed Pansy too much. Rather, it was whom was there. But more astounding was the expression upon the male's face. It had definitely been subconscious but she found herself staring, remembering back when they did used to be a couple. Her fist clenched slightly, causing her knuckles to briefly turn white. Yet as her head bowed and she thought on it, Pansy heard herself mentally scold herself. Somehow, it's your fault you two split up. Well, that had been what she'd tried to reassure herself for years. It had only been two since their break up but time had felt so much longer. And there had definitely been those days where Pansy actually missed Draco. She would never admit it outloud, though. A combination of her pride and having a feeling that the heir to the Malfoy family wouldn't want to hear such seemingly petty words kept her in line. He seemed pale, more so than usual. Almost like he had walked upon a gallows rather than in the Hogwarts Express and was patiently awaiting his unavoidable death. When the possibility that he had already seen her due to the window finally registered, Pansy moved inside as opposed to away like she could - and probably should - have done. The smallest of smiles appeared on her face as she placed her own trunk in the compartment and sat across from her comrade. Draco, she finally said, making certain to look but not to the point of outright staring, at his grey eyes, I hope the summer went well for you. Even though Pansy was still very irked on how things between them had turned out, her words were at least sincere. It would be something Draco would easily be able to detect and note in her voice and - hopefully - appreciate the simple but powerful concept of honesty.
Thread: Not All Slytherins Are Evil (LadyAthene & The Gothic Temptress's 1x1)

Draco, I hope the summer went well for you. A soft, familiar voice drifted into the compartment attracting Draco's attention. He inclined his head towards the origin of the greeting and almost smiled. Almost. There, clad in Slytherin robes, sat none other than Pansy Parkinson. Her soft, dark locks fell gently past her shoulders softening her features. Dark eyes gazed at him with sincerity. Some people often said that she was not traditionally beautiful with her button nose, yet her patrician features made up for it. Draco begged to differ. Her nose was the cutest one in the whole of Hogwarts - with those too perfect witches running around - and he thought that she was the most stunning and natural witch he had ever lain his eyes upon Not that he would say that to anyone. To think that this beautiful witch was once his was a bittersweet fact. He was glad that he had been her boyfriend yet slightly peeved that they had to end it. Maybe if he asked her.... Draco berated himself mentally. There was no way he - Draco Malfoy, the ultimate Playboy - was ever going to try win a girl back. Witches ran after him, begging for a second glance. It would be be huge blow to his reputation was he seen with a girl for more than one time Even though his time with Pansy was more virtuous then any of his other conquests and he would like to know her more after all she was his first girlfriend. He was git, but he relished in it. A small nagging voice also reminded him that it would be best for her to stay away from him this year. It would be...beneficial for both of them. After running his hard gaze all over her shamelessly - and also noting that she had grown quite a bit over the time - he acknowledged her with a curt nod and a Well enough,. All the time, his features never gave away any of his emotions or thoughts. He had to thank a childhood in a Death Eater household for that.
Thread: Not All Slytherins Are Evil (LadyAthene & The Gothic Temptress's 1x1)

Draco saw as she nervously teetered while biting her plump lower lip. A light tingle passed through his chest at that yet he managed to keep his face devoid of any emotion. The tension between them was thick enough to be cut with a knife. He could know that she was thinking about something unpleasant by the way the smallest of frowns creased her forehead. He had an odd urge to reach out and smooth it out. Yet he managed to fight it down. This witch always managed to rouse such reactions from him. That's good to hear, She finally broke the silence before sighing and looking out of the window. Draco observed her silently, taking down all the little differences he saw now. She looked like she had grown ages since the last time he had looked down at her and carelessly told her that they were not going to be a couple anymore. The way her young face had crumbled then after his statement stirred unfamiliar reactions within him now. Draco certainly despised seeing girls cry. Except Granger. He would never get bored of watching the mudblood being thrown off her high horse. Pansy was surely bothered about something. Her whole posture was tense and she working hard to relax herself. He wondered what was causing her such distress. Probably the same thing that is plaguing you out , he thought cynically. But he was certain that Pansy would not be involved in the Dark Side. He didn't know much about her family - the witch was notoriously private about her life outside Hogwarts - just that they were pureblood. Even his parents did not know much about them. Yet he knew that the Parkinsons' were not linked with Death Eater activities. He had checked it thoroughly when he had joined the ranks. Maybe it was the upcoming war. His side had been chosen since the day he had let out his first cry. But he wondered which side would Pansy select. He had a silver of doubt that she would go for the Light. Among all the Slytherins, she was the most soft towards the other houses' wimps. Almost like she was torturing them out of obligation rather than fascination. No other person would have agreed to him, but Draco knew it. He had seen how there was little flicker of doubt before her eyes turned cold and she assisted him in bullying low-lives. But he hoped that she would opt out of this whole ordeal...She would be sa - He sighed then. What in Merlin's name was Draco Malfoy doing, thinking about a girl so much? He had long since discarded her. Why the perturbation now? Just to divert his mind from worrying about Pansy, he initiated a topic So...You got the Prefect position this year? His query was monotone, not even friendly. One would think they both were complete strangers by the coldness he was exuding towards her.
Thread: Fallout 4 Reveal?!

Not sure if anyone else has seen this yet. But the Bethsoft page for Fallout has changed. To a countdown.
Thread: Fallout 4 Reveal?!

E3's gonna be good this year.
Thread: Fallout 4 Reveal?!

I'm really looking forward to this. I wonder if they're going to shake up their open world formula a bit.
Thread: Fallout 4 Reveal?!

Multiplayer plz. I kindasorta understand why they want to keep Elder Scrolls mainline games pure singleplayer, but ZeniMax clearly has thoughts about multiplayer lol ESO, I just want them to try something less... Massive. I only need one other player. Just one actual human to work with me intelligently.