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Thread: Settling the Debt (Starring Frogger and CaptainNexus616)

Big fuckin surprise. Nevada bit her lip, trying not to say something smart like shes known to do. It didnt keep her mind from entertaining the possibilities, though. Her eyes bright, her smile coy, Nevada kept her big mouth shut at least, for now. It has a tendency to get her in trouble every so often, and this is one situation she doesnt want to make ten times worse. Not that Reya would see it that way, oh no! Nevada has no doubt that Reya would absolutely love being punished in some way, shape or form. Rolling her eyes, Nevada tugged at her silly little apron. Emphasis on the word little. Uh huh she murmured, not really believing any of it. Alexander, simply needing an escort? Please. It sounds like a bunch of a bunch of bullshit. Nevada listened in as the other girl went over the cleaning supplies, pointing out the laundry detergent, the feather duster, and went on to explain how to make the bed, set the table, blah blah blah. I know, I know Nevada grumbled under her breath, scowling. Its not like shes completely helpless! Tell her what needs doing, and shell do it. Simple as that. No, wait What?! Seriously?! Figures. I think itd be in his best interest if he watches you, not me, Nevada replied, the words sharp. I might wear a Kamui but this aint it, and Im not flaunting myself for his sick pleasure. Now, then What do I need to do first? Laundry? Vacuum? Throwing out different ideas, Nevada twisted around to face all the instruments of her torture. It's hard to believe that Alexander is into this sort of thing... but then again, he is a bit of a weirdo.
Thread: Settling the Debt (Starring Frogger and CaptainNexus616)

I can't exactly control what he does so if he looks at you, then he does. Reya spoke as the smile dropped from her face with a frown and a shake of her head. I may enjoy this but that is no reason to look down on me for indulging in my desires. Not when I'm just telling you what to expect with him and trying to help. she pointed out growing somewhat tired of the girl's attitude. The rolling of those brown eyes, the scowling, the words sharp as knives. So to help you get this day over with sooner so you can get out of those clothes and back to what you enjoy as normal. she continued her voice returning to a normal tone while picking up a duster and handing it to the new maid. Start with dusting, after that the vacuum, once that's done wiped the windows down and check with the master afterwards. He will probably let you go then. once she was done she turned and walked away. Reya wouldn't deny she was someone who enjoyed her work, heck she didn't want Alexander to bring Nevada into their little world. It felt like an intrusion of something she thought was special between them, yet she swallowed her pride and was willing to help Nevada out, at least when that contract ran out it would be the end of it. As the day went on
Thread: Punishing the Bitch [ Malfrost x Bear ]

Mother had always raised a prideful child. And pride was one of the seven deadly sins, though it had not lead her to the stake yet. Instead, it seemed it was leading her to something that was far worse than death -- the loss of pride. Maxine had always been far too prideful and above the law. It had been only a part of her personality to turn people down. She was above them, in her mind. And that had been a grave mistake to make, to believe that a woman could ever be greater than a man. She owed him her everything, because men were the providers of the nation. They were the ones that ruled the world and were the businessmen, did the jobs that no one else wanted to. Women's place in the world was to serve the man. She had failed at her place in the world and had gained herself a new one. They came for her in the middle of the night. She had been comfortable in her bed when her front door was kicked in, the sound of wood splintering and the door frame cracking frightening her from otherwise peaceful sleep. Her kidnappers were silent as they moved through her house, kicking in doors until they found her in her bed, curled up beneath her blankets as if they would protect her. They drug her from her bed, screaming so loud that she could see the neighbor's lights turn on in their homes. A wet rag was pressed over her mouth and nose, the noxious odors of the chemicals suffocating her into a fitful and drug-induced sleep. Her body went limp, making their job a much easier one. While she slept, they prepped her for her punishment, stripping her of clothing as they set up the stage in the courtyard. Max woke to the morning light, groggy and confused at first, but soon coming to understanding the world around her. Even in her still cloudy mind, it wasn't hard to see that things were not good. Rough hands drug her from the vehicle that had been storing her, forcing her to a strange bar on the ground. The men were silent as they shoved her down onto her knees, kicking her legs apart so that they were spread and bending her over the suspended bar. It was just at hip-height, preventing her from laying flat. Her hands were secured in front of her, hand-cuffed to the ground. Max was efficiently stripped of her ability to move, but she still had the ability to speak, crying out for help as her captors read her offense out to the slowly gathering crowd of curious on-lookers. She didn't catch much, but she caught the end ... And in the case of Maxine Fletcher, we have found her guilty of ill behavior towards a man. In punishment for being a bitch, she will be bred like one.
Thread: Frozen Nightmares [ worldeater & Bear ]

Beautiful. Powerful. Dangerous. Cold. Never before had she felt so powerful, but never before had she felt so completely and utterly free. The trolls had been right about her she was a monster, and she didnt deserve to live among the others, where she could cause so much pain and suffering by being nothing more than Herself. It hung so heavy in her heart to hold the thing that had been such a huge part of herself in more, even more painful that shed had to hide it from the one person she loved most of all. But everything had changed. Anna had someone to look after her now, and Elsa Well, Elsa was free now to be the person she had always been. It was such a relief to not have to hold everything in anymore, her eyes taking in the beauty that was her castle, with crystal walls and sparkling chandelier. It was so breathtaking in its own that she could hardly believe it had been made from the same hands that had been covered for so long, to hide the secret that she no longer had to fear. God, the freedom. It was so maddening to think that for all of these years shed had such potential.. Potential that had never been tapped And for what? Fear? Shed always been so scared of hurting Anna again, so scared that she would kill the girl who had always been her closest friend, her dearest companion. But damn it, what was the point now? They were much older and it had been so many years since shed actually connected with her that she didnt know anything about her anymore Who was she? Obviously, not the little girl that had been struck in the ballroom so many years ago, but still just as nave as she had always been. So carefree If Anna had the chance to feel that why, why couldnt she? All of her life shed spent in hiding, carefully locking herself away and giving up her own happiness just so that she could protect, to guard against a possibility that Anna could get hurt from her powers again. That had to change. Here, in her castle, she was able to be free to explore who she wanted to be, what she wanted to do. She knew that she was expected to return, to be a normal person But damn it, she didnt want that. More than anything else, she wanted what everyone else had freedom. No more holding back, no more hiding. Elsa hadnt noticed that she was pacing until now, her clenched hands releasing as she tried to calm herself. The swirling storm inside had died down so much that she could barely feel it, her creation a show of just how much she could do But there was so much more in her that she was hiding away, her sheer power. And for the first time in forever, there was nothing holding her back. Nothing to worry about. No closed doors, no knocking sister, nothing! The joy rushed back to her like a wave, her joy unabashed as she admired the ice, so strong and cold. It was like her And all of this had been possible because shed done one simple task that had seemed impossible finally, she had managed to let it go.
Thread: Frozen Nightmares [ worldeater & Bear ]

How . . . quaint He didn't know whether to be laughing at his circumstance or to be scornfully musing with his situation. He didn't know how long it took for him to escape from his nightmares' grasps, but when he did, he had been quick to disappear. Of course, he didn't do it alone as this place was definitely not his own world. Who had helped him? Why? He didn't know for certain. All Pitch knew was that the man that came for him seemed more as though he was a part of the darkness than he was. Words were not exchanged, only an understanding for what needed to be done. The Nightmare King was given another chance to fulfill his purpose. When he came to this world, Pitch had been quiet the entire time he was watching the girl, the days rolling by while he watched her use her magic. Of course, while he could not outright stalk her with the shadows, her inner fears were so all consuming that he had no trouble spying her while inside the castle. It had been a while since he had seen such darkness in someone. He was almost certain that this girl was female of Jack Frost, but the way she carried herself belied a difference in essence. While Jack was naturally fun, Elsa was shrewd and jittery. Her fear was easier to manipulate than Jack's and when she had finally isolated herself, Pitch chuckled as he began to set things into motion. Just as she went back into her fortress, the walls closed upon her just as her previous prison had done. The lights that had earlier pour through the clear glass faded while the shadowed stretched forward. No theatrics were here, but he still had to make his presence available for her to recognize. Thus, when he finally stopped and appeared in the shade under her form, he whispered. You have let it all go . . . but what happens when it comes knocking right back? A heavy thud hit the door, but there was no one outside.
Thread: Frozen Nightmares [ worldeater & Bear ]

The door had only just closed when her fortress of solitude became a nest of shadows, the figures creeping up the walls and doing dark dances over the beauty she had created. On its own, the castle had been a thing of wonder, full of glittering delight and twinkling wonder. It looked now as if it had been taken over by a disease, terra formed into a nightmare landscape where all horrors of the mind could come true. Her arms pulled in tight to her body, as if she could protect herself from the creatures. It was then that they started to take a shape, nothing but wisps at first, swiftly coming to form a man that was lanky and just as dark as the things he had come from. His skin was tinged blue, as if he'd been pulled from her ice. His voice was cold, but smooth like velvet, his words whispered but having such an ominous tone he may as well have screamed them from the mountaintops. Elsa was easy to spook the first time, jumping at the loud knock from no one. Her hands were trembling, snowflakes swirling just beyond her skin. What... What do you mean? Who are you? She demanded, trying to hide the fear that was all too apparent in her voice. The confidence was gone, replaced instead with someone who wasn't so sure of the world she had plunged herself into. Perhaps it hadn't been such a grand idea to leave Arendelle...
Thread: Frozen Nightmares [ worldeater & Bear ]

At first, he kept silent, letting his appearance sink into her mind as his form slithered around the room. Suddenly, the knock was louder as a second and third knock hit her door. Each one slammed into the icy barricades and soon enough the pounding began to sound like terrifying heart beats. Don't you know, little one? Escaping to the mountains will not save you . . . you've only learned to doom yourself further. With that, the doors crumbled at the 12th beat and with it came dark shapes of sand that formed the general look of humans. Their eyes glowed blood red as their mouths curled up in a twisted fashion. The voices were loud and incomprehensible, but no one needed to truly understand what they said in order to understand what was happening. Soon shapes of weapons drew out into the ever growing mob of dark shapes as they came for Elsa. No doubt these visions were only made more effective from dripping fear that came from the corners of her mind. Just as they came at her and pulled at the very air she breathed, Pitch waved the dark sand away. They, like all others, fear what they cannot understand. You have only traded one prison for another.
Thread: Frozen Nightmares [ worldeater & Bear ]

The knocks were increasing in strength and ferocity, almost seeming to mimic the swift beat of her terrified heart. The snowflakes that had stayed in a rather self-contained flurry of confusion and fear were starting to spread, jumping from her in mad swirls that were causing snow banks to form in the far corners of the room. A blizzard was starting to form from her distress, her body backing away from him though she honestly had nowhere to go. I am not doomed. She stated, trying to assure herself more than convince him, I am free of all the burdens. I can be myself here and I won't have to worry about hurting anybody. They're safe, that's all I ever wanted. Now that, that much she was sure of. Elsa was confident that it had been in their best interests for her to be far away from the Kingdom of Arendelle and its people. What good could she do them if she couldn't even control her powers? They would be hurt by her if she'd stayed. It was as sure as day turned to night. And night had descended in her personal castle, brought pre-mature from the shadow-forms that danced around her, cruel partners in a dance that she didn't know the steps to. The sand closed around her, trapping her as if she'd sunk into a pit of quicksand, robbing her of breath and freedom. For the first time, she felt cold. Not from the outside, but from within. The storm had nowhere else to go, ice fighting against the small particles. With a mere wave of his hand, the sand was gone, swirling away and leaving her gasping for air, coughing and choking out small bits. Her mouth was dry and gritty, her blizzard picking back up. This isn't a prison... This is my home. Now please... Leave. Elsa had backed herself quite literally into a corner, swinging her arm to force the great ice doors open, Leave now.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE The blizzcon high! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. Bump this up.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE The blizzcon high! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. Bump, would like to do Warcraft rp.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE Call to warcraft and blizzard fans!! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. Bump up.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE Call to warcraft and blizzard fans!! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. Bumping on up.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE Call to warcraft and blizzard fans!! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. Bump still lusting for warcraft stories.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

RE Call to warcraft and blizzard fans!! FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta. bump for the hell of it.
Thread: The Burning Legion is coming. (FxF, FutaxF, or FutaxFuta.)

Lets see how this goes.
Thread: Yours by force.

I've updated it a bit, tomorrow I'll brainstorm for plots and expand my first idea.
Thread: Amateur looking for anime roleplay

RE Want someone to introduce me to the world of roleplay. Would love to Role Play with you! We could learn together! If that sounds okay drop me a message!
Thread: Amateur looking for anime roleplay

RE New and open to almost anything Do you like airbender?
Thread: Amateur looking for anime roleplay

RE Amateur role player open to almost anything I am a dude so we won't rp together, but I must say your Pics are awesome.
Thread: Amateur looking for anime roleplay

Bump! Currently craving a rp with a bbw in it!
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

Princess Alicia , undefeated maiden knight of the kingdom, lay coughing on the floor of the dungeon, feeling her energies being leaked away with each passing moment. She'd been so confident, so very sure that she'd succeed. She'd entered the alchemist's city to find the cure, that necessary mixture or recipe or something that would save not only her sister, but her entire kingdom. So many had fallen before Alicia's blade she'd gained a reputation as a nearly invincible fighter for the cause of Good and Light. Surely she could handle simply entering a desolate city and locating a cure. It had sounded almost too easy. Yet now the princess knight fought to keep from passing out as she slumped onto the dusty, dirty floor of one of the very first houses she'd explored. She'd barely entered when she'd felt something leeching away at her magical energies. Like all fighters of this realm, Alicia relied upon her life's energies to keep her upright and aid with her fighting. It translated directly into mana, which could be utilized to attack and defend and fight in general. Alicia had far more than the average supply of the stuff, which is why she often escaped battles looking none the worse for wear. Not a strand of her blonde hair had been disturbed, not a dint on the relatively skimpy armor that struggled to contain her voluptuous body. Like many female knights, Alicia wore armor that enhanced her figure, thus distracting male opponents and some females. Her own mana would protect her more than the layers of steel and leather, though Alicia still wore those as well. Except this place drained her of that energy. Alicia felt as weak as a kitten as she leaned against a shelf. She'd just stepped inside, her booted feet kicking up whirls of dust, and then she'd felt it. Not even a few steps in and she'd felt it. It drained and weakened and made staying upright a challenge. The knight grit her teeth, deep blue eyes flashing with determination as she pushed herself upright. A hand fell to her enchanted holy blade Shining Flash, the royal sword. She could feel it granting her more power, power enough to step further into the house. This was just the first. Alicia knew that if she was actually going to be able to explore further, map out the city, find what she needed to find, she was going to need to get through more than one house. She needed to find the source of this leeching, and she hoped there would be hints in the house. This meant exploring the dusty place, and she did so, channeling all her will into it. If only she'd accepted help. A magician or a priest would've been amazing right now... except they'd all been needed back in the kingdom. Someone had to keep order with Alicia gone. She hadn't dared risk any further soldiers, simply counting on her own skills. Get in, get the cure, get out. Simple. Easy. And now she lurched through a door, gripping the frame like a drunk and berating herself for her own overconfidence. At least she hadn't seen anything hostile... yet.
Thread: Princess Alicia in the Alchemist's City {darkest_fate&Sugo}

Someone said her name. Alicia's muscles tightened, she whirred, hand drawing her sword, a flash of light appearing just as the blade started to leave its scabbard. It had barely gotten inches when the ropes appeared. Alicia could do no more than yell out in frustration as they wrapped around her weakened body. The girl might still be healthy and fit years of training with a sword and genetics saw to both of those, but she couldn't resist that magic that pulled her to her knees. The girl hissed as her protected knees collided. Teeth clenched, the girl looked up just in time for the lights to come on. There he stood the alchemist himself. At least, Alicia assumed as much. She attempted to lunge toward him, anger and desperation fueling her, actually helping her strain at the ropes. They maintained their task, keeping the young princess locked into place, pulling her back down. If anything, they almost seemed to tighten. I swear I'll-- Alicia began, only to stop as he taunted her instead. The ropes pulled, and Alicia gasped as she launched into the air. She felt gravity pulling one way while the magical bindings pulled another, forcing her into an awkward position, certainly one that exposed her far more than she cared to. Her flashing blue eyes locked onto him as he spoke. Yet all anger melted for a moment as he withdrew the vial. the cure. Somehow Alicia knew what it was before he even tauntingly stated as much. She barely heard his other comments, something about games and so forth. Give me that! she hissed, her mind flashing to her weakened sister. Or I swear you'll pay! she lunged again, pulling at the ropes. Once more they strained, and it became apparent that had Alicia her full mana, or even more than half, she would've snapped the ropes and likely parted Face's head with his shoulders. Instead they held, leaving the princess heaving, glaring at the young man. You foul man! Playing games with people's lives! she thrashed, hair flying everywhere now. I swear to all that's holy that I will end you! she tugged again, heaving now, her impressive bust rising and falling with her furious struggle. The ropes felt as if they gave and Alicia turned, trying to pull one arm completely free. No, better she lunged with the hand on the same side as Flash, calling the blade up. it started to slide toward her, and all her focus narrowed onto the weapon. She just needed one strike...