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Speaking of which, I'm bummin' around on the Elvenguard server as a level 5 Gunner. Offhand, a pretty solid class. I'm probably thinking about adding a second character soon.
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Oh, as a by the by, the second character I've added is a 4th level Priest. The Gunner's DeadEyeDante and the Priest is Damien666. Don't be afraid to look me up now, y'hear?
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Oh yeah, character names. SeraphNick - Level 10 priest TrygonTBD - Level 2 Slayer Oh, and, DJ's on now, too. DJBayview - Level 5 Gunner
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might try out the slayer class anyway. if I do he'll be named Vanslaz.
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Hnn. Looks like we got a recurring theme going on here. Two for each. lol Still, when you either of ya's are on, just drop me a line. Damien666 Level 7 Priest DeadEyeDante Level 5 Gunner The server in question? Grand Flores, West 4.
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someone needs to join who actually wants to try out the mage and fighter D
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And by that, you mean WIMMINFOLK.
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Online now, Grand Flores west 2! TrygonTBD and DJBayview, ripping it up.
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Offline now.
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. . pony ish a fighter
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Online again! Incidentally, FUCK LAG
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-Snorts softly- I'm a fighter. .... I rather like the class as well.
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Ehh. Calling it quits for now. As an update, Damien666 is out of commission due to zero fatigue.
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Eh, LVL 6 Fighter Riath. Off for now. XD
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Signing on with my priest, SeraphNick
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Coming on as my Priest. Server is Grand Flores, West 2. See ya there!
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Signing off for now. Someone's buggin' me for this computer. roll
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Been on for like three hours....um forgot to say either Fighter-Cresida or Mage- MaraBelle
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Logged off
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If it works for Mac, I'm totally in. Edit I looked, doesn't work for Mac. Good news. I have a XP desktop.... I'll check the specs on it and see what I can do.
Thread: In the Shadow of Camelot: A Femdom Arthurian Tale (Closed)

Arthur watched her as she passed him, his face momentarily stunned before he gathered his wits. His ignorance was a good quality? It seemed ludicrous. But he could also see her point. Humility, she said. He smiled a bit. When you spent your life mostly being called Wart you learned a lot about humility. Not everyone would agree with you, Your Highness. But I do, and despite what you said about humility just now, it occurs to me that the High King's opinion is all that matters, he said with a self-deprecating laugh. When she beckoned to him, he obeyed without a second thought. It may not be proper for a king to do so. But this was a woman born to command her very nature exuded authority. It helped that he wanted to go to her, to be near her. Out of brotherly affection, but also out of sheer admiration for this woman. Her beauty, yes, but also her resolve and courage. It took great will to do what she had done today, particularly since there was no guarantee she had chosen the winning side. Then she reached up, the sleeves of her dress revealing more ethereally beautiful skin, and touched him. Arthur stiffened a bit at the initial touch surprised by her boldness. But the feeling...her hands were warm and so, so soft. He looked back into those mysterious eyes as she studied him peering deep into their depths and wondering what she saw in those moments. When her hands moved, he felt regret. Do not speak of forgiveness, My Lady Morgana. There is nothing to forgive. He reached out to take her hands in his, In truth, far from causing me discomfort, you have made me more welcome and glad to be here than I have felt in these walls since I came into my birthright. They sat, Arthur noting how she obeyed the formality of seating even here in private. Matters of power and face meant something to her. Arthur nodded at her words, taking the bottle of wine after she set it down and pouring himself a goblet. There are many things that I wish to hear from you, My Lady. If only to hear your voice, for a sweeter and richer sound I can scarce imagine. He paused a moment, I would desire, hmm, perhaps he should avoid that word, ah, I beg your pardon. I would greatly wish to speak of your life, and your interests, to know you, so long have I craved to know any kin. This was risky. Even with his sister, could he afford to be so emotional? So vulnerable? He looked at her steadily, as if gauging her. If not with her, then with who? But...I find as I am preparing to ride to war, and potentially to my death, there is one thing my thoughts return to. My lady Morgana, sister...would you...if it is not too bold...can you tell me about our mother? His tone was mostly level. Mostly. I have no memory of her, and Merlin has told me of my father, but...
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Oh, but he was precious. So hesitant and careful, afraid of stepping on toes even though it mattered not. Arthur was High King. Perhaps he was the only one unable to grasp the full concept as of yet, though he joked about it. Either way, it tickled Morgana. Reaching across the table, she grasped his hand and gave it a brief comforting squeeze. No question is too bold, my lord, she told him quietly. In truth, I thought you might inquire of her. She took a small drink of wine, and when she set the goblet back on the table, she kept her hand on it, once again drumming her fingers silently this time against the polished silver. Her curious green eyes once again found his own as she spoke. If nothing else, you must at least know that the Lady Igrayne was widely considered to be the most beautiful woman in all the land... You bear a keen resemblance to her, Morgana remarked, and smiled warmly at him. She was married to the Duke of Cornwall, Gorlois, my father. Yet the lady continued to be desired by many. Kings, even. Morgana knew that she must proceed with caution. She wasn't certain just how much Arthur knew of his father's vices or of his own magical conception - surely it was best to avoid the subject altogether. That wasn't what Arthur had asked about, anyway and there was far more to Igrayne than simply the tragedy of her first marriage and the sadness of her second, Morgana knew that very well. She paused before speaking again, Fair though she was, it was clear to anyone who knew her that the Lady Igrayne's beauty radiated from the inside outward. One would be hard-pressed to find a woman more faithful, more just, more kind or sweet than our mother. The few short years that I enjoyed with her were more than I could have asked for. It brings me great sadness that you never had the pleasure of knowing her. But I see her in you, my lord. Not only in your appearance, but in your very nature. Your humility, which I spoke of earlier, and your honor, and your goodness. These are traits that our mother would have cherished in you and that I myself admire. Another pause, another sip of wine. She seemed pensive, and a little sad. She was frowning slightly, but her eyes were bright and inquisitive as ever. I knew Igrayne as a mother for five years, Morgana said at last, and then I knew her as my Queen. I received my education in a convent in the mountain village of Gerne. When I was of age, I was married to my lord, Urien... My lord, brother, I profess that my life may not be nearly as interesting as you may imagine it to be. I could bore you with tedious anecdotes of court life in Rhegad, but that would be a poor use of both of our time, she admitted almost sheepishly, if the emotion could truly affect such a confident and flawless lady. Stabbing a sweet plum with her knife, she dropped it on her plate and began cutting it into slices. She picked up one of the slices and put it in her mouth, all the while continuing to watch her half-brother. If Your Majesty has any exciting tales of his own to regale me with, then by all means. She smirked and popped another slice into her mouth.
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Arthur listened closely as his sister spoke. It was still so shocking to think of her that way. His own flesh and blood. It was so amazing and wonderful, and yet...to look on her, to hear her speak, to feel the touch of her slender hand, he almost wished it were not so. He would a queen in time, and Morgana was surely the worthiest woman he had ever met of such a position. Her talk of his mother and their similarity made his heart both soar and ache. the wine dulled the sting a bit, and by the time she was done speaking, he had but dregs in his goblet. The young king smiled at her sally, taking a few plums and one of the herring to his own plate. I wish that I had known her. Yet I count myself fortunate that I may know part of her through you, My Lady Morgana. For if I have inherited good quality from her, I am surely not the only one. You are the most regal lady I have ever seen and yet you have acted with great humility this day. He paused, And surely you too resemble her, for her beauty was renowned the land over, as is your own. For good reason. He sighed a bit, I almost regret...well, it is of no moment. He cut off a large section of plum, chewing it to decide how to say this next part. I would now dwell on the grim parts of our past overmuch, but I feel there is something I must say. I...am aware that my father's actions have caused you great pain. That your treatment at his hands, his sending you to the Abbey, he would not mention her marriage, was not kind or wise. I regret the indignities you have had to endure, and would change them if I could. He took another bite, looking pained. I cannot change them though. But I will do the best I can as your brother, and as king, to make better your future as much as I am able. Though I would do so out of affection regardless. But I am sorry for the sins of Uther. I can only hope that Arthur can remedy them. It was a weight he would carry for a long time, but one he was determined to. His education with Merlin had taught him clearly how poor a ruler, a man, his father had been. Morgana was not the only one to suffer for it, but perhaps most personally. Again, I speak of dire things on this happiest of days. He smiled sadly, Forgive me, Your Highness. He refilled his goblet. I don't know that my tales would interest you. I was raised and taught to be a squire to my foster brother Kay before I met Merlin. My life was one of servitude, hardly the thing to enthrall so great a lady as yourself. He leaned back in his chair, But after him...there are some things worth telling, though I fear you will think your brother a liar or a madman.
Thread: I Am Sorry But I Still Love You ((chedderXshyone))

Nezira walked with his head high as he passed all of the cubicals with interns and others who were fighting for jobs at the firm. He smiled at a few of them. Well it was more like a slightly arrogant smirk as he walked along till he found were his office was. He stopped for a moment and rook a look around. Taking in what the area looked like outside of his office. He smiled feeling accomplished. He then turned and looked into his office. He took one step before he was spoken to. By a strangely familiar voice. Though he didnt recognize it just yet. He scoffed when he heard what the other had to say.Excuse me? I dont think we have met.... He htought for a few moments before he sensed a familiar being. It felt like his blood was set a blaze as he finally realized who it was. He saw a bit of black hair over the back of the chair where the being sat. It was the same from all those years ago. No......Could it be He muttered softly and dropped his suitcase. His mouth droppe dopen as he stood there for a few more moments. Shocked. He never imagined that he would have to face the male's again. That face that melted his heart and made his knees weaken. He spent the rest of his life trying to forget and deny what happened. Now that he was faced with the man that was his first lover. There was no doubt that he still loved the other male terribly but it wasnt right. What are you doing here.... His voice was gruff. His jaw clenched as he looked away. He was clearly uncomfortable. He knew that Andol would never forgive him for what he did. His wings were down, brushing against the floor. His tail was down as well. Showing signs of discomfort by the situation. More than anything he wanted to just wrap his arms around Andol and never let go.
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Andol sighed, as he could hear the qivering tone to the dragons voice. There had been so many times he just wanted slap some sense into dragon and tell him, 'You know you love me Nezira. Why do you just admit it.' Though he was above doing such a thing, if after all these year the dragon had not even called once or tried to talk to him. He knew that the larger male was still in denial of his sexuiallty. To him it was sad really. Yet here Nezira was and here he would have to deal with them. Andol stood up and turned around to look at Nezira as he leaned up aginst the chair that he had been sitting. He did not say anything and just let the dragon sweat it out for awhile. Though he did finally speak, What am I doing here Nezira? I am going to be the one working with you on the case. Thouh don't think you are the only one who is surpised about this. Though if Nezira looked there was not a single hint of contempt in Andol's eyes. The emotions that were thier where confusion and sadness. The was even a note of affection in his voice and face. As though Andol was looking at somthing that he despertly wanted to have, yet could never have it. No matter what he did. Andol had no look of uncomfortableness about this sitution. He consider it a chance to help his friend. They where away form Nezira's dad, living in the city, so in his mind the dragon was free to be whom he really was. Andol did not care if his friend wanted him back or not, if he could help the larger male, then he would consider it mission accomplished. He was angry, but he was not going to let that rule him, becuase it might spoil this chance he always wanted, You know we have about 2 hours before the meeting. I came here so that I could get to know the person I am working with. Though sense he already know each other, then maybe we should just cacth up. Then for a moment his eyes grew cold as he siad, That is unless you still don't talk to queers. He said the last word with contempt becuase it had been one of the names that he was called most by the dragon.
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He wanted to drop to his knees and beg for the male to forgive him. To come back to him. So Nezira could make it up to him. He felt terrible for not ever contacting his old friend again. But he always thought of his father. Anything that had to do with Andol, Nezira automatically thought that it would make him gay for sure. Him being in denial and hall he didnt want to come to terms with his sexuality. Out of the corner of his eye he noticed that Andol stood up from the chair. Nezira looked over at him. Feeling his heart melt. That perfect face that he missed so much, thought of often and wished he could kiss again......No. Thats not who he was. Right? When Andol started to speak again. Nezira looked down at the carpeted floor. He couldnt bare to see the sadness in Andol's eyes. The pain he cause from when they were teens. He tried to calm his nerves by taking in deep even breaths. The last thing he wanted was to let his blind pride get the best of him and ruin this moment. Nezira looked up at Andol when he suggested they catch up. That would be harmless right? He opened his mouth to agree till he heard the smart ass remark. His heart sank and his upper lip twitched. Hmm.....D-dont say that...... His voice started out firm then faded off softly. I-I....He shook his head and sighed looking up at Andol.Please dont say that....Lets just......We can talk if you like.... He agreed finally to what Andol said. I would like it anyways.... Maybe he could take this chance to apologize and beg for the male to come back to him. But his stubborn 'pride' wouldnt let him. Even though he was away from his father. He couldnt help but think about what the man would think of him.
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Andol's eyes softened quite abit and became warmer than the had been before he had even made the comment. Just seeing Nerzia, made him want to wrap his arms tightly around the dragon and speak to him softly and kindly like they had done in the past, 'Its ok Nerzia, everything will be fine. You are safe here, just say what you feel. I forgive you.' He wanted those wings, oh those wings. How many times had he sought those out for safty while they where friends. He couldn't count the number. So his voice went back to it's much nicer tone, It is fine Nerzia, you don't have to worry. So yes I would love to talk to you sinice you seem to want to talk to me. He walked past the dragon, and purposefully let the back of his hand touch the back of the dragons hand. Then he just simply closed the two doors, and then turned back around and turned the two chairs to face each other as he sat down in one, taking up the indian style of sitting that he always did, with his legs crossed in the chair. He tapped his lithe fingers on the side of the chair as he said, Well come on hun, sit down. Please tell me how you have been sense we last saw each other, and what you have been up to Nez He was purposfully using the affectionate names form the past by calling the dragon 'hun' and 'Nez'. Seeing if the dragon had really changed, or if there where still feelings for him buried underneth those red scales. Andol was like that, wanting to see what reaction he would get. It would let him know if any attempts to help the other male with his denial would be sucessful and worth doing. He did not want the other to start being mean again, though form the qivering of the dragons lips and the way Nezira seemed to look at him. He doubted that Nezira would ever be mean to him again.
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Nezira nodded. He felt a spark of excitement and happiness what Andol agreed to talk. He just wanted to be close to the one he loved but he would never admit that. Ever since he last saw Andol. He hadnt had another relationship. He didnt even try. He never felt like he would feel the same about another person which scared him because he knew Andol was still mad at him. He breathed a sigh as he watched Andol moved to the door. Feeling his hand brish against Andol. He shyed away a bit. He wanted terrobly to reach ou and pull the human close into an embrace. Hearing the other male call him hun and Nez. His heart fluttered and started to beat a bit faster. This was like a dream. Being able to talk with Andol again after all of these years. He nodded and came to sit down infront of Andol. He just looked at Andol for a few silent moments before he cleared his throat. Um well I went to college and graduated. He sat forward in the chair. A bit hunched over with his elbows resting on his knees and his hands clasped together. He looked down at his hands nervously as he spoke....Then I worked as a pre payed legal consultant at a small hospital for the past 2 years. Then I got this job. Offered to me just a few days ago.... He glanced up at Andol. Feleing all his anxiety and nervousness be washed away once he made eye contact with the human.And now Im here.....Not very eventful. So what about you?
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Andol wacthed the dragons face to see if he saw the reaction that he wanted, looking into the other males eyes. Nerzia had been close to Andol for awhile, so the human could look at the dragon and could see the subtle signs of when the other male was angry, or when the other was heated. Dragons did not blush, so Andol had quick learn how to tell in other ways. Especially in the way Nez's tail had been moving before he sat down. The wide arc's usally show some state of arousal in dragons. Though Andol was showing these same signs aslo, becuase his pale face had begun to start blushing. Andol desperatly wanted to just run into Neriza's arms, and he could tell that the dragon was probably thinking along these same lines, yet all Andol had to do was to make the stubborn mule of a dragon admit it. Though when asked about his story, Well when I fianlly was able to I also went to collage, which I have to say was alot better than things had been before and when I graduted, I was hired here after a short time of being a intern and now I sit here today talking to the last person I expected to see today, though I would have to say it is quite the pleasure to be doing so. Andol almost batted his eyes at the dragon to try and flirt with him, but decided to not refrain form doing it at this point. He then talked to the dragon saying, saying, Nez you look like somthing is on your mind. You can tell me. I promise Nothing you say will leave this room, they are made to be sound proof for reason you know, and please remember Nez I have known you long egough to know when your bullshiting me, so please don't do it. His voice was kind, and a curious one. He was trying to draw Nerzia into a conversation that would maybe bear the fruit the human wanted.
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He was glad to hear that Andol was doing so well for himself. He glanced up and noticed the innocent flirting. He huffed softly as it did get a reaction out of him. He thought it was rather cute that the other male was being a bit flirtatious. He looked back down when he heard Andol speak again. He wanted to tell him everything. His feelings, how sorry he was, how alone he felt the past few years without his first lover. He breathed softly and fiddled with his fingers shyly. Um well........I guess... He bit softly on his lower lip bashfully and looked away.....All those years ago..... He felt a lump in his throat as he looked up at Andol. He frowned and whimpered softly. He slipped off of the chair and onto his knees infront of Andol.I didnt mean what I said....I never did..... He was starting to come to terms with what he was and he really needed Andol.I-Im sorry for how cruel I was......Im sorry I hurt you..... His voice quivered a bit as he reached up and took Andol's hands in his own. Back then....I really felt something for you....But I didnt know what it was... He looked down at Andol's hands in his. The males warm skin against Nezira's. But I know now what it was..... He swallowed, his throat getting dry from him being nervous. I am sorry for what I did. But I love y-you..... He whispered the last words softly and held his breath. He hoped terribly that Andol wouldnt reject him though the male would have every right to be mean to Nezira now in his time of weakness. He just confeesed to Andol and to himself how he truly felt.