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Thread: Helping Around the Ranch (JenivueGrimm/TotesBurger)

Pam listened as they gave her the update on how the brats were doing. She groaned and then said with some disgust,And that's my age group right there. Damn useless, the whole bunch of them. She grabbed the root beer and quickly opened it up. Then she heard Zeke's question. Pam stared bluntly at him as he sat next to her... They had a big construction job tomorrow and she really didn't want to sit out on it... However she trusted the boys with anything on the ranch, she didn't trust the summer group with holding a nail. With a scoff as she looked away she then replied,While I don't want to leave you guys to do the construction of the new storage, I at least trust you guys to do the job... There's not a single brain cell between the entire group of brats. I'll babysit, I guess. Pam tilted her head back as she chugged a bit of the root beer before bringing it away. She tilted her head back and relaxed after the stressful day they had just had. A nice cool drink with the dying sun outside, it was amazing. Then she asked,So has anyone gotten an update on the new engine for Big Ed? I'd like to get that up and running before the big wheat harvest or else we're gonna have to do it by hand again this year. I barely want to hand them a pitchfork let alone a sickle... Also do you guys think there's gonna be room enough for me to spend the night? I know whats gonna happen if I go back in that house and i'm not in the mood to even be in the same building as him right now... I mean you guys have heard the absolute ignorant filth that he spews and that's my blood right there. That's the breeding pot that helped make me.
Thread: Helping Around the Ranch (JenivueGrimm/TotesBurger)

Gee thanks Pammy. Taking one for the team. Mark smirked gently nudging Pam's shoulder. Thanks Pam. Don't worry we'll be fine with the Five of us. Zeke smiled softly as he sipped his root beer. Though he did disagree with the slight insult towards the summer workers. But at the same time he couldn't blame her for thinking that way. However one thing that would be egging him all day was many of the boys staring at her lustifully. He'd already caught a few of them sneaking glances at her rear and cleavage. Wilson say engine order was accepted. Say part will come in next week. Sergei answered her question about the engine. But Even so. They should try to lift heavy stuff da? Add character and muscle. The bear smirked flexing a little bit. Of course there's enough room for you tonight Pam. Zeke smiled softly This place is pretty huge. Surely you can find a comfy place to sleep. At her words about her grandfather the horse sighed putting a hand on her shoulder Hey hey hey... you're better than that old asshole. Hell why do you think the five of us have stayed all these years?
Thread: Helping Around the Ranch (JenivueGrimm/TotesBurger)

She giggled as she watched Sergei flex. Her eyes did admire the muscle though. While the boys may be looked at her and she was damn aware they were, she was admiring the men. There was no better sight than to see them hard at work. She relaxed when they said she could sleep with them,Thanks, I really am not in the mood to hear him rant all night long and you guys know he will. I'm sure if I wasn't here, you guys wouldn't have even put up for half of his attitude. With a quick movement she swung around in her spot to lay her head on Zeke's lap. The bottle sat right right on top of her stomach. Then she said,Don't worry, Sergei. Tomorrow they're gonna be toss'n hay bales left and right. The animal pens all look like they could use a fresh change. Not only that but I think I want you guys to just set all the old debris from the old storage and set it to the side and out of the way. Gonna have the kids come after the barn chores and take it all out to our spot by the river to make a bonfire. If they do a good enough job that day, maybe i'll let them join us for a drink, a bit a music maybe, who knows maybe they'll even preoccupy themselves with a swim. Pam was gonna make sure that tomorrow wasn't gonna be like today. She was gonna lay into those brats and show them the meaning of good honest work. Hell, they would all learn tomorrow exactly how things were gonna be done and by the end of they day, she might even be sure that there would be no more repeat performances. Pam took another swing from the bottle and then added,I just want you guys to know that if you need more help, you know you can always holler for me and i'll come sprinting. Alright? It would be a while but finally the other two of the full timer's came in. Her propped her head up and smiled widely as she said,Hey, welcome back! As they relaxed she set her bottle down and then said,Let me get you guys a bottle of root beer. As she was walking back to them with a bottle in each hand her eyes glanced over to the brat's dorm. She immediately scoffed and rolled her eyes before handing off the bottles. Then she said,Now that is sad. She walked back to the window that she had looked out of and asked even though it was obvious,Really? They locked that one kid out of the dorm? Sure enough she got a good look out to the brat's dorms to see the kid sitting on the steps right in front of it. Looked kind of cold too. She growled and pinched the bridge of her nose. Then she said,I swear this new batch is just daring me to give 'em hell tomorrow. Then she wandered back to her seat and heavily fell back into her spot as she said,I mean really. We did the first day tell them why there is a curfew they have to follow if they're not with us, right? I didn't just image the whole thing... There hasn't been any sign of anything dangerous sniffing out the ranch, anyone know? She looked back to the group.
Thread: The Arrangement (Translucentfeathers & Father Figure)

The question of her name had thrown Claire off guard for a moment, despite having noticed the tall man make his way through the crowd to where she sat perched at the bar she had not expected for him to attempt to make contact. Claire glanced over him, regarding Matthew curiously though she remained guarded, eyes tracing over his frame while noting the bit of red banded around his wrist, the calm and self assured way he conducted himself, the broad shoulders and tall stature that made for an intimidating figure when paired with those sharp eyes that currently were focused in on her. Those eyes unsettled her in a way, left her feeling slightly trapped and vulnerable beneath them and for a moment, just a moment she felt that thrill of excitement that raced through her at the mere idea of coming here rush through her again as she met this man's gaze. It was as if there was a level of danger to them, something that walked the razors that she wondered if there was truly any coming back from. Though her mask may have fallen in that brief moment of surprise at his blunt entrance and introduction, Claire quickly resecured it into place as an expression of indifference retook her and her cool demeanor returned. Claire arched a delicate brow, eyes falling to the hand he had extended to her. Rather than reaching out to clasp it in her own Claire merely inclined her head slightly and tilted her glass in his direction from where it rested in her hand on the bar. Even as she did this though she shifted quietly on her barstool, her ankles unhooking as her legs instead crossed one another to reposition herself to better face the crowd. Claire.
Thread: The Arrangement (Translucentfeathers & Father Figure)

Oh she wanted to act coy, did she now? Such a thing might have worked with some brash young stud out to get his jollies, but it hardly would have an impact on the man who was standing in front of her. To him it was all a rudimentary give and take, the kind of behavior expected of people who were not willing to be honest with themselves. That was what really made that smirk slip out, the look in his eyes finding a great joke in the subject matter at hand. Why did people have to do such a thing? Was there some playful enjoyment in being chased that he just did not understand? Oh, he grasped the fact that it would always make a woman feel wanted to have a man traipsing after them like some wine besotted buffoon, but were they really here for that kind of act? No, in fact it was that kind of foolery which is what had so many men left high and dry by a woman who would not provide them the basic level of respect. He had interest, she should return it properly. He found it humorous. The smirk that came to his face might have been insulting, if he had left it at nothing but a smirk. Yet he followed it up with his own nod in return, as if they were fencers about to begin to spar and he moved to seat himself near her. He did not ask if the seat was taken, he knew it was not, and she could hem and haw all she wanted...he was uncaring on the subject matter. He made no bones about his interest in her, especially after having seen that beautiful face of hers when her faade had slipped away just slightly and he had seen that trembling little creature hidden beneath. Like a colt on uncertain legs who seemed ready to bolt if given the proper incentive. Well, he was always one for incentive now wasn't he. He glanced towards the bartender and ordered his own drink, paying no mind to her for a moment as he received it. Let her sit in silence if she was not willing to engage with him, he had her name and he savored it...savored that moment. Knowledge was always something wonderful to him, it was just as intoxicating as the drugs people enjoyed using, and he had read the truth in her voice when she spoke it. So many who came to the club gave a false name, gave one that nobody could ever trace down, but he had her true name...and he turned towards her after getting his drink to idly murmur. Claire, tell me, did you decide to wear panties tonight or not? It's always a question that people seem to overlook, but I think it means so much don't you? A woman who comes ready and willing is one hoping for more than just...voyeurism. The words were so straight forward, so blunt as they should have been crass, and yet those inquisitive eyes made the question a definite direct one...he was truly interested in the answer.
Thread: The Arrangement (Translucentfeathers & Father Figure)

Claire noticed out of the corner of her eye the smirk that had appeared on Matthew's handsome face as he simply mirrored the nod she had offered him, a slight moment of relief gracing her when she thought he had been turned off by her aloof nature as all the others had been so easily dissuaded. It was short lived though when he took a place at the stool next to her and ordered a drink from the bartender, and Claire struggled to keep her brow from furrowing in confusion at the slight flush of excitement she felt race through her that he had not been so easily deterred. It was merely a betrayal of her lust, she thought idly, continuing to keep her gaze focused on the dancing of the crowd and the movement of the people as they worked their way through the club and between different parties engaging in a variety of behavior from mere discussion to things of a more explicit nature. Claire shifted slightly, as she merely wrote off that brief, exhilarating moment as merely a manifestation of her shallow attraction to Matthew. He was pleasing to the eye, at least on the surface, though a small part of her knew her interest ran deeper than his mere looks, the way he carried himself with confidence and self assurance even more appealing when paired with the intensity that she had met in his eyes. Claire heard the man now next to her receive his drink and was about to excuse herself to resume her previous post on the edge of the dance floor by the large pillar when suddenly he was speaking to her. His voice was barely audible and it caused her to strain to hear him, a hand reaching up to curl some of her loose, rust colored tresses behind her ear, revealing the two industrial piercings she had criss-crossing through the tip of her ear, where studs a few small studs and small hoops continued to traveled down to end at her delicate lobe. The metal flashed and caught the light of the club as a sudden blush flared over her cheeks when she heard what he said. The question paired with his inquisitive gaze had her faltering, feeling a bit thrown by him for the second time that evening as she stared with slightly widened eyes. The normal response she was certain would be to strike him and then storm off but...Claire remained though, her crossed legs tightening slightly where she sat as she tried to ignore the return of that flare of excitement, her bare pale skin feeling the pull of her dress around her the curve of hips even more now that he had brought it to light as she tried to return her focus to her drink, lifting a single shoulder in a soft shrug as she took a sip and looked anywhere but at those sharp eyes thst seemed to so easily be stripping Claire of her defenses. I decided to not, why?
Thread: A king's servant

Lindsey sighed as she sat in the garden, the roses softly wilting around her. This was due to her powers as a necromancer, the ones her king she loyally followed taught her. she had been a young girl when he discovered her home and took her, seeing the great potential in her and how he could train her to be something so much more. Now she was a skilled witch, in both the black arts and necromancy. She sighed, standing up and watching as a bird softly floated down to her, resting on her shoulder, then twitching and writhing in agony as it fell to the ground, dead. She gave it a sigh and made her way forward, going through the halls of the palace and towards her lord's throne room. He had told her to take some time for herself, but she wanted to serve him now. Lindsey was a tall girl, about five foot six, with long stunning legs, B cup breasts, and a thin almost bony body. she looked like a reaper, dressed in black from head to toe, a black choker with magical gem dangling from it, tall black boots that turned into fishnet stockings, a black corset and panties all she wore
Thread: A king's servant

Sezarius sat on his onyx throne in the dark stone throne room decorated with a scarlet rug leading up to it and the black sun of Shade emblazoned on red banners. Flanking him were his bodyguards, two young women who had willingly joined him in the early days, offering their bodies and souls to him for strength and power, having their bodies augmented with dark magic. He looked down at Lindsey, You come to me, Lindsey? Have you come to a decision so quickly? And am I to make a presumption from your manner of dress?
Thread: A king's servant

She nodded as she came forward, looking up at the two warriors who supported her king. She moved up to his throne, and knelt on the bottom step. You are my king my lord, I am always greatful for how you saved me and trained me to become strong. She said, crossing her arm over her chest and gripping her fist over her heart. I will serve you now and for the rest of time as your black witch.
Thread: A king's servant

Sezarius smiled down at his young protege. His thick black hair framing his delicate face and deep green eyes in an ebony mane. Then you wish to become as my bodyguards and gain their strength? I warn you now, the path is not easy and not without some cost. While you will be enhanced, you will not be truly human again. You will become a creature of flesh and shadow. You will have great strength and the frailties of mortals will be removed from your body, but there is a price to be paid. The red-haired bodyguard, Reiko, spoke up, Yuuko and I went through the change together. We swore ourselves to our lord and pledged our souls to darkness. If we ever fail in our tasks, we shall know only pain in life and torment for eternity as our souls are rent by shadow. We endured great pain in our change, endured only for the love we have for our lord and each other. Only after the change was complete did we know what we are now capable of. We serve him as he desires and we are devoted to each other. If you are to join us, you must also devote yourself to him and us as we are. We allow our lord the pleasure of our company and we grant each other the same pleasure. Are you ready to give him all of that?
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

When you stumbled upon this hobby, how did you get into it? Were you DDing, AIMing, or LARPing back in the day? Or have you always been a writer at heart? Tell us the story of how you came to be a role-player. My ex used to play DD on a chat program made specifically for that and I was interested in playing with her. Tried it and it was too numbers based and the chat itself moved too fast to write anything longer than 140 characters. One of my ex's rp partners directed me to Literotica and the play by post section. I jumped in with both feet, made a horrible thread, writing as if I were a DD GM at first, narrating and directing the action of the players that came and went in my thread. Eventually, I began to copy their style of third person limited writing.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

that was quite a while ago, for me when i look back on what got me into writing, it's almost enough to make me crack up, because i honestly can't really believe it. i was 11 at the time, and heavily into anime. i grew up with sailormoon, and cardcaptor sakura, but when i discovered inuyasha at that age - it blew my mind. especially because my step dad at the time refused to let me watch it for unknown reasons - it's not like it was highly mature in content, and i never took anything i watched off shows or movies and applied them into real life, so there wasn't any actual harm in it. i'd sneak in some episodes whenever i was able, but that was far and few in between. at school, i was looking up some inuyahsa pictures on google, and i found a forum website dedicated to the show. it had general discussions on characters for fans, fan art areas, and, storytelling . which was their role play section. i didn't notice it for quite a while - mainly only revisiting the site to listen to their inuyasha playlist. but when i found it, i got hooked. instantly. one-liner responses, shoddy re-makes of actual characters.. oh. those were the days. i can't remember where i went from there.. but i know my inuyasha writing shifted into other topics, themes, and maturity ratings rather quickly.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

I started with good old Pen and Paper. Later I found the Internet and HTML rooms for rp. I absolutely loved Text based online rp. Been doing that for years. I hate rping in German language though, and found it increasingly hard to stay awake Long enough to meet with Americans to live-chat. I've been larping the past ten years as well. Fantasy as well as vampire. And then I found Forum rping. And now... here I am.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

sixlikesgore. said that was quite a while ago, for me when i look back on what got me into writing, it's almost enough to make me crack up, because i honestly can't really believe it. i was 11 at the time, and heavily into anime. i grew up with sailormoon, and cardcaptor sakura, but when i discovered inuyasha at that age - it blew my mind. especially because my step dad at the time refused to let me watch it for unknown reasons - it's not like it was highly mature in content, and i never took anything i watched off shows or movies and applied them into real life, so there wasn't any actual harm in it. i'd sneak in some episodes whenever i was able, but that was far and few in between. at school, i was looking up some inuyahsa pictures on google, and i found a forum website dedicated to the show. it had general discussions on characters for fans, fan art areas, and, storytelling . which was their role play section. i didn't notice it for quite a while - mainly only revisiting the site to listen to their inuyasha playlist. but when i found it, i got hooked. instantly. one-liner responses, shoddy re-makes of actual characters.. oh. those were the days. i can't remember where i went from there.. but i know my inuyasha writing shifted into other topics, themes, and maturity ratings rather quickly. Click to expand... That is a pretty interesting start. The first anime I ever saw was Sailor Moon. My stepdad was in the Navy and we lived overseas in Italy for a number of years in my youth. I would occasionally catch Sailor Moon on the late night tv and watch it in Italian. I was hooked! Inuyasha is stellar stuff. Really love Rumiko Takahashi's other works as well. I think Inuyasha was my first encounter with manga. There was a comic shop near our house that just had boxes and boxes of stacks of anime comic books - like, not how you get manga from B N in the novel sized books but actual thin, 30 page leaflet comics. Dryad said I started with good old Pen and Paper. Later I found the Internet and HTML rooms for rp. I absolutely loved Text based online rp. Been doing that for years. I hate rping in German language though, and found it increasingly hard to stay awake Long enough to meet with Americans to live-chat. I've been larping the past ten years as well. Fantasy as well as vampire. And then I found Forum rping. And now... here I am. Click to expand... You're German, Dryad? I have to admit, I love Germany and it'd be the one country I'd cross the ocean for to visit, if given a choice. Larping? Do you have a group that you play with? There was a chapter here locally that I always got a kick out of seeing when they'd come into the grocery store where I used to work, all done up in their elf ears and costumes.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

Gaiaonline. I found myself getting into trouble because I wanted to play adult themes. Since Gaia introduced me to cybering, it became the best way to rp. I joined Gaia on a whim and I wanted a ninja headband they were offering for avatars. From there I learned about Hentai Sanctuary I think... Eventually Blue Moon, Lunar Radiance, and a couple more places.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

A lot of people seem to have started on gaiaonline. It is interesting to see the varied paths people take to find themselves here.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

A friend got me into it and it helped me escape the rough patches in life by going into my own fantasy world back then it was all non sexual of course though lol
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

Sleepingskill said A friend got me into it and it helped me escape the rough patches in life by going into my own fantasy world back then it was all non sexual of course though lol Click to expand... Thats good that you had a friend and an escape to go to during that rough time. I've used rp in similar ways, playing violent or aggressive characters to unleash some anger in safe ways. Also nothing wrong with nonsexual although it is hard to find on sites like this one. A lot of my stories over the years have been an even balance of sexual and non.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

I started it out role playing at an old viking village reenactment when I was a kid went on to do Larps
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

I am so jealous of people who got to do LARPs in that semi-professional group way. The closest I ever got was dressing up in capes and scarves with plastic swords, while wandering around Naval housing with my best friend. We'd pretend the huge jungle gyms were castles.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

Foteviken is a living history museum. We have a few of them in Sweden. My parents were into it so that is why I got started so young there. A lot of students go and volunteer there during school holidays. Its fun and preserves our history. Larps are huge in Sweden - I use to do make up in an orc group. I am just too busy at this stage now with my studies.
Thread: How did you get into role-playing?

That's a really cool way to preserve history. Around here, since I live in PA, we have the Civil War reenactments and particularly the Gettysburg group. On a whole, I like LARPs but Civil War is my least favorite part of American History.