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Thread: Never Talk to Strangers (Google and Lasoldier)

Dominic couldn't help but smirk a little bit at her words, new to the city and no doubt nave about how things worked in a place other then a small town in the middle of no where. Without to much trouble Dominic knew he would be able to get just what he wanted from her, a few simple compliments, a little bit to drink and no doubt she would be giving in to him before very long, giving him her body in ways that she probably hadn't even heard about. As he sat there, looking her over, careful not to let the lusts he was feeling show to heavily in his eyes lest he scare her off, he could feel the other men who had been eying her looking away, no doubt intending to find something a little bit easier to play with now that someone else had moved in. I'm sorry to hear that you haven't been enjoying yourself here but I must agree that this is hardly the place for a beautiful young woman new to the city. The words came to him easily, the sort of line that he had used again and again on girls so much less innocent then this one. Really so many people around here who would happily take advantage of you, and I don't just mean trying to charge you far to much for drinks... perhaps as an alternative you would like to come back to my apartment with me, somewhere a little bit more peaceful and quite so we could get to know each other a little bit better Claire. Every word he said was true of course, he did intend to get to know her better once they had some privacy, but even using her name was just a way to give the false impression that she could trust him, while he had no interest in hurting her he was going to take advantage of her any way he could, seduce her and make it very clear that she didn't want to leave no matter how uncomfortable she might be. What do you say, we can get you away from all the guys who are undressing you with their eyes. He offered as he stood up and offered her a hand to help her stand, ready to lead her away from the bar.
Thread: Never Talk to Strangers (Google and Lasoldier)

Claire was not really for a person who liked attention but she was really liking this. She blushed when he would call her beautiful or some nice comment. She moved her hair behind her hair as she was getting shy with him. It was really nice to talk to some one who was not one of her father's workers or person from the church. It was just nice to meet some one who was real. She finished her drink with couple more sips as she looked back to Dominic. I don't know if that is good idea but maybe for just a little a while, I mean who could it hurt to meet some one new. Claire says to him as she looks up to him. He was bigger than her but he could be the person she was looking for to show her around this place. She was really thinking this could bite her in the end but she needed to get some fresh air in this town. She smiled to him and took his hand. I just can't believe you're being so sweet to me and your right about me being the wrong crowd. It's just I heard this was the perfect place to meet new people. Claire said to Dominic as they started to head out of this bar. She could feel some of the looks the girls were giving her, she looked nothing like them but she was leaving with a gentleman. He was the knight and shining armor her mother would tell her stories about. She felt like she was on cloud nine to be leaving this place of sin and all the corruption that was in it. Do you live far from here? She asked him sweetly.
Thread: Never Talk to Strangers (Google and Lasoldier)

It was almost shocking that it was going so well, had no one warned this girl of the dangers that existed in the outside world? Well maybe they had and she just wasn't bright enough to notice the wolf in poorly fitting sheeps clothing that was standing before her and planning on taking her back to his place and taking all sorts of filthy liberties with her body. Oh I could see right away that you are new to the area and I have seen far to many young women taken advantage of in this place, I couldn't just stand by and let you become another cautionary tale that small town mothers tell their daughters. Would this young woman be a cautionary tale... well she would not be telling anyone, what happened would be something she would enjoy more then anything she had ever imagined. Oh I don't live all that far away, less then a minute in my car. He assured her as he slipped an arm around her waist, keeping his hands away from anything that might be considered a no go area. We can get there rather quickly, a short ride in an elevator up to my penthouse and have some real privacy for some music, maybe even a light dinner if I have anything that can be thrown together into a meal. She would prepare of course, the next morning or even that very evening if he was hungry enough when he was done with her. The car was just across the street and with two button presses he had unlocked it and started it up. Soon he had opened the door up for her, helping her into the car before climbing in himself and buckling up. Can't forget to buckle in. He offered as he reached across her, 'accidentally' brushing over her breasts as he buckled her seat belt in before setting off toward his apartment, weaving in and out of the light traffic with consummate ease.
Thread: Husband away for work - inspired by real trip

The first one sounds FANTASTIC. I'd love to try it! Here's a thread with a list of my kinks
Thread: Husband away for work - inspired by real trip

Hi, I love your kinks and they would fit into the scenario really well. I've sent you a PM, hopefully we can speak soon.
Thread: The Goddess and the Light (Death Note Fanbased)

REOPENING THE THREAD! My partner ditched me! TTTT If you're interested then please drop me an IM on AIM or MSN. Thanks!
Thread: The Goddess and the Light (Death Note Fanbased)

Mogi-chan says Bump!
Thread: The Goddess and the Light (Death Note Fanbased)

Matsuda says Bump!
Thread: The Goddess and the Light (Death Note Fanbased)

Mochi-chan says Bump!
Thread: A Plethora of M/M Plots - From Vanilla to Extreme

RE Tsume's MM Plot Ideas Orcs, Fandom, and more! Bumping.
Thread: A Plethora of M/M Plots - From Vanilla to Extreme

Bumping for updates.
Thread: A Plethora of M/M Plots - From Vanilla to Extreme

Bumping for update.
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

Katie Collins sighed softly as she sat down at her computer. Things had not gone that well as she had hoped. Earlier today there had been a small meeting at her son's school. Just a simple Parent-Teacher conference. It turned out that things weren't that simple. The teacher, Mrs. Watts, said that her son hadn't been putting forth enough effort in class for one reason or another. You would think as a mother she would have known about this. She didn't though and that bothered her. When her husband left her years ago, Katie been a wreck. How was she suppose to feel about her husband and high school sweet heart left her for a girl that was half her age and called her a 'hag' of all things? It was devastating. And like now, she had no idea that anything was going on. In her mind everything was perfectly fine. So either her husband was rather good at hiding his infidelity or she was blind as a wife. Shaking her head, the woman turned on her computer. To escape, she had decided to turn in early for the night and just do the computer for a little bit. There was also another reason as to why she wanted to get on. A year ago she had started getting on chat rooms and meeting people under the screen name BustyBrunette97 . The name was cheesy as hell and screamed 'desperate', but she liked it. In one of them, she actually met this guy that she liked. They had been talking now for roughly 8 months. Not only was he sweet, but he really know what to say to turn her on. There had been a few times that she had touched herself while reading his messages. However, Katie could only stand do this for so long. She was a mother and couldn't act like a care-free teen that could make mistakes. There was no way that she would allow that. Yes, she loved him as crazy as it did sound, but this online thing couldn't last forever. So tonight she was going to see if taking their relationship to the next level. It would hurt if he lived on the other side of the continent or even in a another country.Katie quickly signed in with a few clicks of her mouse. She hoped that was online.
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

Alex Collins was a young man and spent alot of time on his computer attempting to do home work surfing the web and he even had a few sites he haunted and then there were the message boards and then the irc rooms he used. After spending the day dealing with his mother being displeased with him and how he was doing in school he was being a little hot headed and flaming a few message boards. Since his father left them and he was left with his mother, that temper of his had been getting worse. He sank into a world that was never his or was it always were he should of been. At school the girls called him the silver tongued devil. If he wanted he could of had any of the women in his school all he had to do was apply himself. Which seemed to be the subject of the day with him. Sighing after letting off some steam he opened his E-Mail and Found one from BustyBrunette97. He loved reading her emails just something about her told him how much she cared and how much she wanted him. It felt good to be wanted for more then just your hair and good looks. She hadn't even seen him and here she was telling him about privet things. She had made him horny and caused him many a restless night from them. After spending time reading over the E-Mail he sighed and wondered what she would be like and he logged onto the room they usually haunted and caught up with each other at. He Saw her name and smiled she had managed to get here before him which he found unusual but smiled and sent her a polite greeting. Hello sweety I see you are waiting for me. Seems my day was longer than yours. I hope all is well.
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

While she waited for him to log on, Katie opened up another window and browsed her favorite celebirty gossip sites. A few minutes later though she clicked back to the chat window and smiled happily. Her fingers flew to the keyboard as she began to type a reply. Hello love. I have no been waiting for long, so do not worry. Things are fine. She leaned back in her chair and then frowned slightly. Is there something wrong?
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

No just a bad day at school nothing major. He told this woman not wanting to bother her with the trivial events of his day. Sitting there and watching the screen as he sat there he smiled and nodded.You know talking to you making my day far better, you are the light at the end of my long and tiresome day. That last e-mail you sent me the other night well it has me a little excited. I was going to see if you wouldn't mind me asking something personal of you?
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

Katie frowned as the words popped into the window. It seems that no matter what he did, nothing went in his favor. As long as you are sure. She typed, pressing entering once she was done. A small grin spread across her face as she read his next message. It made her happy that she actually made someone happy. Sometimes she feared that she was just a burden to her. Her husband left her, and her son pretty much hated her guts. Personal? Hm. It depends. What did you want to ask me?
Thread: What are the Chances? (Burning Amber & Zabrian)

Sitting there for a moment or so he started at his screen deciding how he should approach this request.Well I Like you we have established this and well we both get each other going. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind meeting me Say Friday night? he smiled as he looked at the statement a couple more times before nodding and liking how he had asked her out. Pressing enter he sat in anticipation of her answer hoping she wouldn't turn him down he really liked her and she was beautiful from what he could tell.
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

With one blow, Adrian's world fell apart. He had been training for countless years, learning and mastering the martial art of Muay Thai kickboxing while pouring blood, sweat and tears into the process. He felt stronger every day, defeated opponents left, right, front and back. His fists became faster, his kicks and elbow strikes more powerful. All of those years, all of those things accomplished... and he was still beaten. Beaten by a novice, a faker, a liar, a cheater.... no. That was all excuses. Adrian had been bested before his dream could be fufilled. Now, he was broken. It was a hot, sunshine-filled Saturday in Los Angeles, a few months after the tournament.. As the defeated fighter wandered slowly through the city streets, signs of his defeat plagued TV screens and magazines everywhere. No matter where he went, a pair of eyes would always give him a look, mocking him, degrading him. Every second felt like eternal lifetimes, where the outcome was shame. I honestly can't take this anymore... He mumbled to himself. Rounding a corner, Adrian paused. Before him, two choices were waiting for him in the street. The first was a local bar. He could drink his sorrows away, drown himself in liquor then cause some well-deserved havoc. The other choice was the local gym with all this anger wanting out, what better place to do it? Looking between the two buildings, Adrian grumbled as he weighed his options. Finally, with a sigh of defeat, he stepped towards the bar.
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

Whiskey. Jack Daniels, if you have it. Adrian sat at the bar, waiting solemnly for his order. The bar was run-down, filled with one or two patrons almost every hour and it stank of urine. Not the best place for a fighter to be, but then again... Adrian was beginning to think he wasn't meant to be a fighter. Before this, he was aiming to become a doctor, or a police officer. However, his sudden obsession with the martial arts pulled him away from his studies and dragged him into learning Karate for the first time. Growing up, Adrian eventually joined a Muay Thai dojo right there in LA. That was when he heard about the annual tournament. That was when he chose to train like never before and have a shot at becoming champion. That was when... Here ya go. Four-fifty. Adrian looked up at the bartender and nodded, handing him a five dollar note. Keep the change. He said, before taking the glass and drowning half of the liquor down his throat. It wasn't long before he noticed the bartender still standing there, staring at him. Yes? Adrian asked, quirking an eyebrow. Y-you're Adrian Samson! The fighter everyone was talking about! stammered the bartender, who raised a meaty finger to point at his new patron. Adrian scoffed, raising his glass to his lips again. Yeah? What are people saying? Before he could get an answer from the bartender, Adrian saw something in the mirror, a person who was watching him with observing, calm eyes. Placing the glass down, he turned on the stool and looked at the woman sitting nearby. Tilting his head, he tried to remember who she was. Then it clicked. Lauren? Lauren Williams? What the hell are you doing here?
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

Adrian frowned at Lauren's offer, but took the time to size her up in the same way. She had the looks and the body of a goddess, but knew how to turn that sensual figure into a deadly and deceptive weapon. Already, Adrian could see the other men in the bar gazing at her curves, their lusts kicked into overdrive. Putting his glass down on the bar, the fighter slowly nodded, accepting Lauren's offer. Alright. But, it's best if we talk elsewhere... He approached Lauren at a non-threatening pace before leaning his head down to her ear. Mainly because I want to save you from wasting your strength on the pervs here. Moving away, Adrian wandered over to the door and gestured to Lauren. Ladies first. he offered, smiling handsomely. He began to wonder what kind of training Lauren would teach him. Surely, there wasn't another form he had to learn... right?
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

Of course I will. I need this more than anything. As they walked the streets, Adrian noticed that they were moving further and further away from the gym. Hmmm... maybe she's taking me to a private training area? Looking at Lauren as she led the way, he quickly caught up with her sensual pace. So... where are we going first? To a private dojo? Or just some peaceful location with waterfalls and the like? he asked, smirking as he played with the potential outcomes. As they walked past a TV store, the sports segment of a news program came to life. Turning his head at the screens, he watched through the glass as he saw his defeat repeated from different angles and in slow-motion. Waves of defeat flooded his mind, until an image of his opponent in his TV interview erased those waves altogether, replacing them with tsunamis of rage. Growling internally, he resumed walking with Lauren. Whatever she was going to teach him, he would master it and finally defeat his rival.
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

Um... Sitting down, Adrian looked around the apartment, confused. Why did she bring him here? There wasn't any room to do anything! Uh... Why would she bring him here? Thinking about the past hour, he tried to piece the reasons together. Her appearence at the bar the way the patrons drooled at the sight of her the way she walked, the way she spoke... Looking over at Lauren, he raised an eyebrow. Then he saw it. Something about her was different, as if his presence here was affecting her body... Finally, something clicked, forcing Adrian's eyebrows to shoot up instantly. Oh...
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

L-Lauren, I... The sudden mounting of his lap, with the gyrations of her hips and the seductively soft kisses, forced a moan out of Adrian's throat. He could not believe what was happening and was too stunned to do a thing about it. Feeling how close her lips were to his, he shivered, his cock pulsing and growing against her clothing-covered sex. Oh... my god... he murmured, allowing his body to move. His hands went to her ass, resting upon the sexy curves before grasping them wantingly. Adrian looked deep into Lauren's eyes, feeling his lust growing as he gaze into those pools of hazel. Please... he whispered. Teach me well...
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

As Lauren teased and played with his body, Adrian leaned up and kissed her lips lustfully. He could feel his will bend to hers, his muscular form wanting to meld against hers. He began to grind his hips in motion with hers, letting her feel the length of his eight inch cock. Mmmm... I can do more than handle you... Adrian heard himself say. Leaving Lauren's ass, Adrian's hands roamed the exposed skin that Lauren's clothing didn't cover. He could immediately tell that she dressed like this for him, to let his mind drool under a wall of composure. Looking up at Lauren and grinning, his hands trailed their way until they rest upon her breasts, massaging and groping the soft mounds.
Thread: Inner Strength, Primal Instinct (BWA and SexyChick)

With a happy purr, Adrian nodded. Yes... Sensei... he said, obediently grasping Lauren's breasts before planting his hungry lips upon the left breast. The taste of a fighter's sweat mixed with the taste of a woman's lust flooded his tastebuds, urging him to kiss her chest much more lustfully. Eventually, he lowered his hands, pulling Lauren in closer as he began to feast on her amazing tits. Mmmm... so... delicious... Gazing up at Lauren once more, he captured one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking and licking it needingly. He wanted to see her reaction to this, to see if she was enjoying being in the arms of a warrior. His hips ground into hers faster and harder, his cock straining hard against the fabric prison of his jeans.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

What are people's thoughts on word count when it comes to RP posts? I've come across people who are satisfied with a solid paragraph, while others require multiple paragraphs constantly from their partners. Personally, I'm happy with a decient paragraph. I'm curious what others think about word count. If it is to you, please say why.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

Overall, word count has never been something I looked at in terms of responses from RP partners. However, I do expect a well-written paragraph at least. Something that gives me details and information I can work with to help move the story along. That said, one liners will irk me and kill my muse entirely since, for me, they don't give me enough to work with at all. As far as my own posts go, I write multiple paragraphs. But despite that, I don't expect my partners to match my posting length. I personally think it's a silly expectation to have. Basically, a paragraph or more is all I want, something that'll inspire me to keep the story going. And that's about it.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

I think exactly what Darkangel said, so I second that
Thread: Word count for rp important?

Personally, I don't -really- care about word counts. I mean, it's kinda like assuming that more content more fun, but who's to say the content's even good ? And I find quality kinda fails when you're trying to fill up that text box. I have partners that will give me a good paragraph each post, but it goes exactly like this, in the simplest language necessary Character does this. Character says something. Character does something else. Character says even more, Character asks a question. Character performs yet another action. Character asks another question, no wait, two questions! Character does, of course, something else again, and finishes it off with One. More. Question. Truthfully, there's no detail, there's no mood... Granted, some of my partners who are guilty of that are still giving me the funnest RPs I'm involved in at the moment, but I don't think it's a good habit. I mean people assume more words means more detail and by the example I've given above, it certainly doesn't. It's just like... Pressure to post more. I do the same thing. I decide how my character's going to respond, what they do, think, and say, and then write my post. When I fall short of matching my partner, I get insecure and, unable to find meaningful detail to add, just make my character say, think, and do more . 'Tis a shame.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

Not really, If the scene is just back and fourth dialogue a sentence or two will do but for the rest of the story I'd like at least some level of detail and coherence. However, nothing annoys me more than a long post full of useless filler. If my partner is basically just expanding on what happened in the previous post for the sake of length, without really moving the story forward, they will likely be dropped. I'm strictly quality over quantity.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

I was going to come in here with a paragraph of my opinion, but have decided that Darkangel beat me to it. Ah well, I'll third her opinion and let it stand.
Thread: Word count for rp important?

Word count isn't what is important, content is. If you can effectively a lot with very little, then Kudos to you, and I am happy. But most people need the extra words to clear up their point. I know I do.