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Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

It was developing into a short flurry of questions seeking a sudden exchange of information between the insipid couple. Their meeting on the train was virtually turning into a first date by default and a blind one at that. Had Pru gone to an agency would she have picked him out from his photograph? What would he or she included in their details and how honest would either of them been about themselves. I've got a female tenant if that counts. She contributes towards my mortgage. If her interest had just been academic, was his as well? He was checking out whether she had a partner at home after confessing himself he had none and that it had been the case for sometime. With him being older, the 22 year old strawberry blonde would assume that he carried more luggage that she did though not necessarily so. If you were considering on moving in, I don't think she will mind. Her biting sarcasm again came to the fore. Pru was hardly playing by the rules and behaving the way that she should in a spat of casual converation even if she thought she was being jovial. Previously she had been often accused of being awkward or confrontational when it was supposed to be an introductory period of getting to know each other and having a good time. Like many first dates, it had included a meal only a bottle of coke and a couple of secret vodkas and orange, which he seemed to have guesed in any event. They had though progressed at his behest into making a vague appointment for a second meeting. So where do you want to take me? A Japanese-style tour of the city in ten minutes? Or more of a pub crawl? After her previous jest, she had allowed her gaze at him to linger as if assessing his character more and deciding whether she ought to apologise for her wayward sense of humour. Instead she pressed ahead with her quirkiness, while also wonder what kind of a game he wanted to play or more directly what was he thinking about her. Was Pru signalling her availability and whether she was as promiscous as she may seem to be.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Single, unless the female tenant being referred to was also a secret lover of Pru's which in itself was a thought that had the mind of Harry racing into all sorts of dark corners that were only ventured into when using his right hand to please himself. Perhaps this was the reason for the sarcasm, playing with his mind believing he had a chance only to be told that actually Pru was a lesbian and much rather fancied wrapping her lips around another woman's clitoris rather than the hard shaft of a male companion. Harry had forgotten for a second he was on the train, his cock beginning to twitch his his pants at the very thought of it. It did appear she was happy to have an evening out with him though, which was a promising sign to say the least. He had not wanted to have something last ten minutes, or a pub crawl. He wanted to get to know her and repay her generosity. Harry's actual idea was to take her out for a meal, the chance to actually enjoy some real company and not his own for a change and at the same time see where the night took them. Clearly though, he had grossly misjudged the situation. Would it be better that he decided to offer a pub crawl, though after her comments previously of the way the carriage smelt on the train he didn't believe that this was the best idea he could muster. It was time to display some courage and take the plunge, he was only here for a week if he was rejected right here right now it wouldn't be the end of the world, nor would it make any difference to his plans for sight seeing and enjoyment outside of the conference that he was being forced to be at. Well actually, I was rather thinking maybe we could get something to eat, spend a little more time together. Then maybe afterwards you can make a decision on that tenant if we get on. Harry teased, the first time his own playful sarcasm had been displayed. ' Two can play at that game', he convinced himself in his head, hoping his decision to behave that way was not ill judged and wrongly assumed to be acceptable in his mind.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

I'll have to see how much time I have. There may not be a great deal today but will find out when I get there. It wasn't one of the perks that necessarily went with her work. Canoodling with clients wasn't mentioned on her job description. But she was new to her role so didn't really know. Pru hadn't thought about what opportunities it may offer when presenting course around the country. She did not think she was the type to mix business with pleasure but would not rule it out. It could be useful distractions if she got bored, she thought. She certainly was enjoying herself sitting opposite the guy coincidentally travelling with her to the Edinburgh venue. Whether he was joking or not, it seemed very clear that Harry was after much more than sharing a meal with her. But what was he suggesting they do after they eat. What kind of decision was he hinting at her making about her tenant. It was only a two bedroom apartment she was buying. Metaphorically or not did he want to replace her female student, just use her couch to sleep on or even move into Pru's bedroom himself? His sense of humour seemed so similar to her own, perhaps they would be able to get along or at least enough to be able to have a one-night stand if not more. Someone is planning well ahead. But you never mentioned if you were still going to have a room on your own at the hotel, did you? Presumably they both had their own bookings anyway so it was perhaps more of a damp squib than an outrageous idea she was indicating to keep the lighthearted mood going. Otherwise it would have been a bit preposterous. Her knee had different intentions under the table having found his legs again after missing them for the past ten minutes. How far dare she push out the boat and send him signal whether or not he believed she was being sincere or not. Why was this guy having such an affect on her? It was not that Pru was usually more shy or reserved with boys but neither was she usually so forward. Certainly not top the extent of coming onto them. It was as if he had some special powers over her. Previously it had become a little raunchy when she let him to virtually grind his knee against her kitty, even entrapping it as he did. Her legs were back at play networking with his again. Screwing up her nose and biting her bottom lip showed how driven she had become. How daring was she prepared to be in the gaze of the gaze of passengers sitting on the other side of the carriage?
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Harry was of course a little disappointed that there were no guarantees that they would be able to eat out though he did indeed understand the reasons behind it. I mean I completely understand, you just let me know when you can once we are there. If it is easier we can just call it a drink but it would be a shame to only spend a short while with you. He was getting braver and indeed starting to step out of his comfort zone into something of an unknown. This though didn't mean that he was not enjoying being there. It was now going to far to be consequential, there was an attraction between the pair and Harry was starting to grow more and more certain of it. Her latest comment of the potential he would no longer have a room of his own at the hotel was enough to convince him that she was being playful and intentionally so. This was further confirmed in his mind when once more their legs were intertwined under the table forcing a very hard swallow in the throat of Harry who was still not sure of how to react to this in the view of other members of the public. Being out of the comfort zone though he tested the water, as his face blushed preparing himself. Well... He began as he reached his right hand down and slid his index finger upward from her knee to the middle of Pru's inside thigh, That depends if you think you can handle me. Harry did immediately regret his words, this wasn't him with people he didn't know at least and was putting himself into the line for a slap or something being thrown in his face. However, he was sure he would never forgive himself for not trying with the stranger before him if they just got off the train at Edinburgh and then only saw one another as part of the conference, he had to try and take the opportunity that was being presented to him as there was real doubt in his mind that someone this beautiful would ever demand his attention again. He leaned forward onto his left arm on the table to allow his index finger under the table to trace closer toward the nectar pot stopping just short by a couple of centimetres before sitting himself back up in his seat and winking playfully the way of the strawberry blonde. Believe you and me, I have....am quite the handful. He bit his own lip at this time with the intentional slip of the tongue hoping to play on the mind of the young girl opposite and allow it to wander into differing directions.
Thread: Motivation (T-mase/Ameliarp)

Was she out of her depth? Had she gone too far after overstepping her mark? Pru began to doubt if she could indeed handle him when he asked her. And possibly in both senses of the meaning. Was he even boasting how big he was? There was no way of telling unless she physically checked and that was certainly off the menu. It would be much too risque. Besides Harry had taken over the reigns himself and not only dared to put his hand on her knee but allowed his fingers to set off on their own exploration expedition up her thighs. It was thankful she was not wearing a skirt or a dress but even with jeans on it was very adventurous. Already she was brandishing her tongue at him, opening her mouth and curling it upwards, showing the underside and running the tip along her upper lip. It was essentially a defensive mechanism she had learnt to drive guys crazy who had come onto her too heavily as well as those who had done so unsolicited. It was usually in defiance to let someone know she would not be bullied into having sex but wanted to seize back control. Out of the corner of her eye the strawberry blonde caught sight of an elderly woman watching her antics but she became so absorbed in her plucky game she pretended not to notice. More than a mouthful then? Would need to deep-throat you? It was the only way she knew to answer him by hitting back. There seemed little reason for just innuendos, both were going well past that stage. Upstairs Pru was quite well-endowed herself but in a more firm and round way rather than being too flabby. Hopefully out of sight of other passengers, the 22 year old slid her hand nearest to the window under her white tee embellished in satire. Slowly her fingers trekked their way up to her free-spirited boobs unrestricted without a bra. Maybe you like to check these cantaloupes for ripeness? The twinkle in her eye said more than any wink or nervous giggle. The stakes between the enchanted couple was rapidly soaring. Pru had begun to feel the tautness of her breast risings as her frolicking only emphasised the protrusion of her nipples through her tshirt. If he could reach out with his hand, she could do the same with one of her feet which she slid out from her shoe and lifted it under the table towards his groin. It's one way of finding out.
Thread: Fx M or F Seeking RWBY-centric Rps (Fandom related)

CAre to do a Cinder falls x OC? Or are you just into canon
Thread: Fx M or F Seeking RWBY-centric Rps (Fandom related)

I'll consider it. PM me the details.
Thread: Fx M or F Seeking RWBY-centric Rps (Fandom related)

BUMP. Got room for maybe one or two rps.
Thread: Fx M or F Seeking RWBY-centric Rps (Fandom related)

Bump! Especially that we now have Cinder Falls backstory. 3
Thread: "Can't Unsee" - Test Your Attention to Detail and Visual Design!

This is a fun browser based game called Can't Unsee that tests your attention to detail and visual design. Essentially it tests your skill or intuition about what looks better in relation to visual design. Attention to detail, technically, and how it affects design. It's also interesting to see how non-designers do as well, based on gut feeling on which design looks better or worse, but they may not know exactly why. Keep in mind that it's not arbitrary visual design follows a set of standards and metrics. After each question, it will give you the opportunity to compare between the choices, making it clear why one was the better choice over the other. It scores it as you play the game, so the goal is to get the highest score possible. Can't Unsee Have fun! I got 7930, but I also spent close to 18 minutes on it, lol.
Thread: "Can't Unsee" - Test Your Attention to Detail and Visual Design!

This was a pretty fun way to kill time at work today, I won't lie. Scored a 6030 for my efforts. I managed to get a fair number of the Hard choices right on pure luck. I thought I was picking an image for one thing, when it turned out to be something completely different.
Thread: "Can't Unsee" - Test Your Attention to Detail and Visual Design!

4830. But considering my sight is horrible to begin with, I'm not as embarrassed as I normally would be.
Thread: "Can't Unsee" - Test Your Attention to Detail and Visual Design!

Iridescence said This was a pretty fun way to kill time at work today, I won't lie. Scored a 6030 for my efforts. I managed to get a fair number of the Hard choices right on pure luck. I thought I was picking an image for one thing, when it turned out to be something completely different. Click to expand... Nice! Even for designers, some of the hard level ones are difficult or hard to pick out. Do you do any sort of design or art as a hobby or profession? LadyAthene said 4830. But considering my sight is horrible to begin with, I'm not as embarrassed as I normally would be. Click to expand... Don't be embarrassed at all! This is a game intended for visual designers, so a portion of it is definitely an acquired skill. It was actually linked in my work chat, and that's where I got it from
Thread: "Can't Unsee" - Test Your Attention to Detail and Visual Design!

Chai said Nice! Even for designers, some of the hard level ones are difficult or hard to pick out. Do you do any sort of design or art as a hobby or profession? Click to expand... I do some sketching here and there as a hobby. Mostly landscapes and things I think would make neat tattoo designs which I'm not brave enough to get myself. lol.
Thread: Please delete this account.

I'm sorry to ask via thread, but I'm unable to PMpost statuses due to my low post count. Thanks!
Thread: Please delete this account.

Karameida , apparently
Thread: Please delete this account.

Me, apparently?
Thread: Suggestions?

So hear me out lol... Im writing a story for my creative writing class at school and its about a teenage girl who gets murdered by her neighbor, its similar to the lovely bones except its ongoing and ultimately she dies from just like starving and neglect and stuff... awful, I know. But thaaaaats what I chose to write, haha. Anyways... Im really stumped on scenes I can do in the time between her being kidnapped and eventually dying, could anybody give me any ideas? Strange request I know lol, Im just having kind of a writers block. I was super into writing it for like a month or two and then I just started losing ideas. Also I dont know whether or not thats appropriate to put here on a roleplay site... but then again I dont really know anywhere else to ask. I just would really appreciate some input, and if it isnt okay to post here then just let me know and Ill take it down. Plus um, I kind of needed another post so I can have privileges and stuff on the site or whatever and I didnt know what else to say lol. Id really like some help though
Thread: Suggestions?

Thats the time to explore the emotional horror, perhaps his motivations, her struggles with both escape and within her own mind. Have you read The Collector by John Fowles? Similar premise, and you may be able to find some inspiration there. If not, its at least a great read
Thread: Suggestions?

I have a few ideas that come to mind. 1. Attempted negotiation for release 2. A desperate escape attempt 3. Consideration of suicide 4. Consideration of self cannibalism to survive Those are a few ideas, though you may already have these in mind.
Thread: Venus Ascending [Chai & Alkaline]

Ding! The doors shut and Kaisa was finally left alone with the man, and she immediately whirled on him after he'd asked his question, pushing him back against the white wall. She had none of her usual weaponry on her given the fact that it had been confiscated and had yet to be returned, but she was skilled even without it, capturing his wrists in her hands and pinning them on the wall behind him. It wasn't anything forceful or hard or threatening, but it was enough to make him listen. And she wanted to make sure he heard her next words loud and clear, pressing her body against his and tilting her head back to look into those feline-like, golden eyes. Call me darling again, and I'll paint these pretty white walls with your blood, 'kay? She was smiling as she said the words, though it didn't quite reach her icy grey eyes. A strand of wavy auburn hair falling in front of her face, but she only continued to stare Dominic down, taking advantage of the privacy of the elevator. Anyone looking in on the scene might have guessed she was making a sexual pass at him, but instead she was giving him a violently sweet threat over her name. It was something she was strangely particular about, especially from this stranger who she was sure was intentionally trying to piss her off. Or you can do it again and find out how serious I am, she finished, finally releasing him and turning to press a number on the digital interface that sent the elevator on its smooth ride up. It wasn't about intimidation or the need to prove herself she didn't need those. It was about principle. He was going to work with her, therefore she needed the respect she deserved, not sarcastic little nicknames or sassy quips about getting away with blowing up his own moons. Honestly, the easiest answer is that I don't know how they found me. I'd been at the Forge for a whileyou know the one, sleezy little outpost with all the fucking nutjobslooking for a small crew for this, uh, job . Let's call it that. But yeah, I wasn't expecting that they'd find me there. Adirans don't normally hang out so far from their picture perfect planet, do they? I have a lot of enemies, but I'd like to think we're not low enough to go reporting each other to intergalactic police forces. The elevator dinged once more and she stepped out before Dominic, though she walked beside him through a grand hall that resembled Greek or Roman architecture. If you're as badass as you claim, why haven't I ever heard of you? I think at some point down the road, I would have heard of someone blowing up moons that wasn't me.
Thread: Venus Ascending [Chai & Alkaline]

Dom rubbed his wrist softly once she released her grip, a smirk still on his face. A temper and she gets physical fast, he thought to himself. That certainly could be a recipe for trouble, but better to know what you were getting into ahead of time. Trouble itself wasn't even a bad thing all the time. Either way, he'd thrown out the bait and she bit just as he had expected. Couldn't really blame her of course. He'd probably have done the same if he was in her circumstances, but always better to know who you are working with before the real shit hit the fan sometime later. I think you underestimate the Adirans and their desire to meddle in just about every affair they can. You are right, it's rare to see them that far away from home, but they pay to have eyes and ears almost everywhere they can. And they have a decent streak of pettiness, so once you cross them, they almost always plan to get you back... Nodding towards a rather large archway at the end of the hall he took a turn motioned for the woman to follow. The Greek and Roman designs gave way to a more modern design again, the walls returning to their stark white color as they headed towards the hanger bay. As far as my work goes, well I found that most people, or at least some like the Adirans, pay even more to make sure you can make something look like an accident. So let's see.... The collapse of the salt mines on Naviria, the Grand Chancellor of Portanus' very unfortunate demise by food poisoning... He tapped each finger on his right hand as he counted them off, eyes glancing up towards the ceiling. The moon I 'blew up' was the OmniCorp research base on Titan. To be fair, they knew that was me, but for business purposes kept it under wraps. Turning down the final corner of the hall, an expansive hanger opened before them, white giving way to a more industrial grey. Footsteps echoing a bit on the now metal flooring. Just as they were about to enter, he grabbed her wrist rather suddenly to stop her. Oh... I can't believe I didn't even tell you my favorite one. The uprising on Maul? It was led by disgraced military general that inspired a populist revolution when he was assassinated? Well I may have been the military general. Of course the assassination was obviously staged. Well... The one where I was assassinated. No one found out about the real one since we buried him at the bottom of the ocean. Smiling, he turned back around, heading into the hanger. He assumed she would think it was bullshit, but he didn't need to convince her in the end. At the least, his ship would likely give her some pause. Let's just say you can make a lot of money if you have the right connections and aren't..... Reckless, he said, letting the last word linger just a bit before motioning over to a ship nearby. Anyways, she's mine. We can take her if you'd like... The ship he indicated to was by far the most advanced one currently docked. It was all sleek, straight lines, a perfect shine to it's dark black exterior. Top of the line, but small and from the looks of it with enough space for two to three crew at most. Not too bad for someone you've never heard of, huh?