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Thread: A Royal's pet. (Furyaun w/ Shyone)

Ah well, this was no good at all. The poor guy was acting like a cornered animal ready to pounce. Charles wanted to let him out of his bonds, but he was slightly worried the other prince might try and kill him the instant that he did. The observant young man had managed to pick up on the start of the word his new companion tried to hide from him, so he was dealing with an overthrown prince and quite a handsome one at that. Certainly the type of male he would have been too nervous to approach at the balls and parties he had mentioned earlier. Charles wondered for a moment if that was why this Mikhail had been given to him as a gift. To drive him out of his shell somewhat, or tempt his desires towards pursuits that would produce more heirs. Whatever the reason, it was not a good enough to do this to another being, and so he approached Mikhail with the knife, Do hold still ok dearie. A playful laugh echoed from his lips just as he reached the other prince, but instead of harming him Charles simply cut through the binds that held Mikhail... freeing him completely. There you go, I am sure you will be a bit more comfortable now. Whenever the food gets here Mikhail you can just help yourself. Oh and you can call me Charles, please just leave off prince or master unless we are in public. I say that not for me, but for your own safety. I am sure you know how the nobility can sometimes be when those they consider of a lower status act in such a manner. Waiting until Mikhail seemed to be ready to stand, Charles would extend a hand to the other male, offering to help him up. A knock on the door would soon follow, walking over to it the prince would open it up for servants that came through bringing both an extra table, two chairs as well as enough food for a large supper for at least three people. What seemed like a waste of food though, was actually a habit of the price who preferred to not leave his room for long periods of time when studying and so what Mikhail was looking at was more than one meal. Waving his hand over it when they were alone again, Charles playfully smiled, Take as much as you want Prince Mikhail, I am sure you must be hungry and thirsty from your long trip here and there is much work to be done. My father can be a stubborn man so I am guess we are stuck together for the foreseeable future, and that just means you can help me with my studies and my military planning if you want. Though really I have little to force you to do anything you dont want, and so consider this another privilege I offer you while we are in private. It is that you can basically have your freedom within reason of course. Look I am sorry this happened, but I do ask that you dont take out on me a situation I didnt ask for either. He looked at Mikhail and waited for an answer from the other male, hoping that his new companion would understand the situation that they were both in.
Thread: A Royal's pet. (Furyaun w/ Shyone)

Michail took a deep breath trying to calm himself, having to hold himself still as he let the prince look him over. When he was called dearie he frowned deeply before allowing Prince Charles, to cut him loose. Rubbing his wrists, and the red sub marks from the ropes. Looking down at them and trying not to get angry again, he needed to keep himself in check for his people He looked back up as Charles spoke to him, trying to pay attention, it was something he would need to get use too. I understand. he muttered, he knew, because he had seen it, and though he had never been much the type, he was aware how some nobility could react to a servant not addressing them properly. He pushed himself to his feet only after Charles had moved away. Earthy green eyes cast over all the food and the servants the other servants. Mikhail was surprised to hear himself addressed as Prince again, it wasnt something he expected to hear ever again. Moving over to the table but not sitting just yet. Listening to the other Prince. I know next to nothing about military planning. There is a reason I did not send my people to slaughter. he said. Other things he was sure he could Help with but Military anything was not one of them. He sat down and let out a long breath. I hold no ill intent towards you Prince Charles. My only intent here is to try and keep my people safe, and if that means I am to be among the lowest of your servants than I will do so. For my people. he said, looking towards the food but not yet touching it.
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 1 The Summer of 2016 videoyoutube Intentionally coded in another language, those who care enough will decode this embarrassing tirade Este ao inicialmente tras el xito de 2015 ha sumergirse rpidamente en basura . Ya se trate de perder mis horas , la soledad empieza a emerger ms fuerte a pesar de los intentos de ser ms social , y otra basura. Es curioso cmo la cancin se refleja mi psique su more..maybe un indicio de lo que vendr , quin sabe. Charla se ha desviado y cuanto ms tiempo me quedo ... s donde me siento en la jerarqua social . Puedo ser persistentes durante horas , nadie se inmut . Ciertos individuos consiguen reconocidos y recibidos dentro de los 5 minutos de forma automtica . Los experimentos slo se han confirmado. Vamos a ver dnde termina 2016 ... podra justificar una de mis largas hiatos de nuevo desde BMR ... ya veremos. Concedido viendo todos los que han estado en el sitio antes de manera que consigue elevado a una posicin en la BMR no ayuda .... me refiero a casi todo el mundo que ha estado en el chat. I'll occasionally reliquish more inner thoughts as it healthier than keeping these musing to myself. Those who go through the effort, enjoy. Funny how this other song has the perfect lyrics to my psyche. Maybe some video games and rping replies will lessen these dark emotions. ? We are, we are We are made from broken parts We are, we are We are broken from the start ? See more
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 2 September.......... The arduous mission of seeking better employment has thus far turned its axis, but we shall see. I am finally catching up on roleplays so there that small portion of positive thinking. Onto the bad which venting apparently helps more, makes me ponder who on here really deem you a friend. No one really goes out beyond to greet you, communicate outside of chat. Maybe my writing is unappealing, such is the woe of my mental state already quite flawed since birth. Constantly raking onto my brain...why continue a hobby that is alot more difficult on me to process than others? Perhaps out of habit since my days on Gaiaonline, keeping that part of me going mentally. 26 is arriving very soon, not expecting some big celebratory thing from the forums. Maybe the give a damn that was already broken is festering me now. Either the random guy around or brief entertainment. For the meager amount of people who don't see it, thanks. On a brighter hope spot...Fuck yeah Luke Cage coming out on my birthday and more fun with Destiny Rise of Iron. Getting next Friday off would be the topping on the cake to reverse this self-hatred even if briefly.
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 3 20 Fucking 17 Barring all the political bullshit enough chaos has already started for me. My medical went up enough to make me almost pop a blood vessel like they suspect I am made of cash with just a mere minimum wage increase of 70 cents. Having my cards malfunction due towards stupidity of magnets has almost cost me dearly work wise for the blunder. It's nice to see chat has returned via Discord, Broom did a real solid there. However, it's more apparent after distancing myself how...dunno low I am on the social totem pole. What's to be expected when you're mentally disadvantaged by a learning disability or despite trying to socialize are readily ignored. Maybe I should turn off the old humanity switch off...my give a damn enough obviously is the bastard responsible. I hate this immensely arduous writers block stopping me from truly mustering replies my partners wait for...once one whom was great and even prided on replies. Luckily my next fun trip to Toronto in 4 or so months, Taxmas is approaching and many awesome games to play starting with Resident Evil 7. So I'll let those be the warm spot in an otherwise bleak mindset.
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 4 Contemplating Shit Perhaps it's a cumulative effect of stress, all the headaches for my impending move, sleep deprived and other elements that are better left unsaid. Months ago I was flourishing in roleplays and by today I got to watch the last decent ones die with my inspiration to bother anymore. Enough times either gotten the ever silent one sided response, our styles do not mesh together and of course I have enough roleplays. How much longer will I bother remaining on BMR? Dunno truthfully for I feel just tolerated..barely valued. Nonetheless, to make it established I am listing my retirement from doing this anymore. My signature should suffice, however, its not forever as one can't ever know if the spark will return. For now, we shall see. My worth is nearly in the negatives now with only a few meager things I deem as a talent for me. videoyoutube Music that works...drink time now and maybe enjoyment of the weekend.
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 5 All the Meh.... Staring at the sudden shift of colored names verywhere within the last week...this is all my brain is signaling. Popularity never ends!! Barring that it's been a rollercoaster of crazy thus far. Finally bested Mass Effect Andromeda...admitely it could have been a lot more intriguing but I am a completist by heart and a reluctant fan of the series as a whole. More space with the apartment is a slight plus..but feels quieter, emptier dunno why. I suppose living in the same home for enough years does that to one's psyche. RP retirement still a thing but lowered from the advertisement on my signature now. Should interested parties appear, I will give them a chance and the rare scenario I approach someone who might feed my creativity muse of sorts. Me pregunto si alguien se dara cuenta si me fuera? Me pregunto a quin le importara si terminara todo. Sigue sin saber nunca, avergonzado por aquellos que pensabas que eran amigos que te descartan de las historias. Sano podra necesitar ayuda o un arma. Enough ranting for now...summer begins soon and that cheers me up enough. Anime North, BBQ food, and fanservice here I come...or not we shall see!!!
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Entry 6 People are Cunts The summer is quite lovely with crapped falling apart, treated like shit for allowing someone to stay with you unemployed yet your reward is them acting ungrateful the temptation to toss them to the curve and let them ruin their life gets ever inspiring. I think the highlight is essentially trying to engage in conversations only to receive nothing in exchange and ignored in the process. Certain individuals I roleplayed with ruined my confidence in roleplaying. .. driving me to retiring more or less. Dunno if I will stay on BMR fir much longer. Suppose for an ending to this entry a fun ol song . This year can sod off videoyoutube
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi Less an entry vs a sudden thought staring at new shiny colors on the site. Must be nice playing crowd favorites. Alas that is life for you. People can read into it all they want, not like anyone pays mind to me. But I got nuggets and a day off so yay me. Interesting rp I just got so there that too!
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RE Onus of Ominous Operandi I hope I'm the interesting new play
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Bear- You caught me... your prize is...dunno gimme time to think up one that isn't lewd. Entry 7 I Surrender I don't see a reason not to fully submerge into my pessimism anymore. The excitement of the new apartment has faded with 1 chaotic element I am this close to getting ugly with. My year long ambition of moving up the hierarchy has crashed and burned over the hopeless endeavors of showing your worth for years only for those less qualify reaching by the favorism and crowd favorite flag with like only a two years on their belt best. Life imitates art seeing it on BMR... 8 years here even here longer than the administration barring Vek the creator. The ambition has died this day and it's a very long road to see if it returns akin to adventuring out in the dating workd. Why push when denied countless times though showing the drive, willingness? Going to urge through work..giving it the average as the extra mile isn't appreciated. Not recognized, barely acknowledged. Feel like could apply by either place. Suppose should leave this on a happy note. Defenders coming out in a few days and I have 2 days off after Monday. Silver linings I guess. . I thank the very few people that don't make me feel like shite.
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I like lewd prizes.
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I'm here for you Discord isn't the same without us there to frighten and disgust everyone else
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Entry 9 Too hot for Fall Birthday Why is it so bloody hot near the end of September. ..damn you global warming. I am very convinced I am on either most block list or a ghost for how littLe people respond to me on chat...almost a week since gotten a hello or anything. 27...cannot believe I will be that on a few days honestly. Do I matter here anymore is the lingering question. The dark thoughts start springing back which have been minor for a long time.
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Entry 10 Halloweennnn The birthday event went off with a few issues but overall it was of the more eventful birthdays I've had this year which boosted me up after feeling like crap lately..sadly that happiness high got shifted sadly by today. A little over 24 hours and not a sole this year bothered to post a happy birthday compared to other years. Really tells a man his insecurities are warranted. No one cares about you in the cycle of things. I am not the best person around...however this is cemented fresh now. Why bother writing anymore entries who here reads them. Oddly the 1 year hitting up there in age that some affection or acknowledgement would help. It's now very clear after my rps finish its either time for a long hiatus or leaving altogether. At least it's the month of October so I can be my spooky self.
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Entry 11 Aftermath of Halloween There were many downs and a few positives throughout the month. With what upcoming...maybe I can revisit this month again despite the pain. Positives include going to a top-tier haunted house, marathoning enough horror movies, copious alcohol and candy....lastly to the people in my life whether online and off that put up with me and keep me sane. P.S. I wished my Halloween outfit and decorations were more intact but til I rest its still HALLLLOWEEENNNN
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Entry 12 Life Getting Better Despite what few who read this I can occasionally have kickass entries that aren't filled with dread. Receiving a hard-fought promotion has definitely risen my spirit...reminding me even I can fight back against diversity in some regard. I want Halloween again but I am ready for the Holidays one way or another. Though not related this song speaks to me atm. videoyoutube
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Entry 13 Thanksgiving Aftermath Already I am recovering from the Turkey Coma...Black Friday sells murdering my wallet and fighting back this horrendous cold at the same. Here to the rest of the year and see what 2018 will be like.
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Entry 14 Reservations Long overdue internal writing It has been years since I tackled this little soapbox here, honestly part of me has forgotten it even existed. Recently some strife has spilled into my life including a looming threat of not surviving probation for a job that improved my life so much. I worry so much and at times I debate quitting the hobby. I've done this starting this year have tackled this one way or another for twenty years...gaming the only other hobby I can swear on longer for full commitment. Guilt plagues me, knowing my disabilities have always hindered my writing and oftentimes those who stick around do it for some odd version of loyalty though they can do better. Fractured... my brain doesnt articulate things the same like showing my excitement.....Alas I might utilize this more just because and for my mental life, we shall see. To 2022..may it be a better one one can hope. At least there still Anime not ruined by the crazy world insistent on politics.....................yet
Thread: Love from the Afterlife (Hisako-K & Jeufufns)

Cheonsa leaned forward as the doctors left, she had been out of everyone's view both physically and visually. Using her power she had hidden herself, but this was only temporary until Katherine woke up. She had used this time to study her, admire her body as she slept to get a better understanding. If it weren't for the series of Chastity Rings that all angels had to wear along their member she was sure that she would have had some lustful urges. Thankfully, those urges never came to be as she chose to keep the rings in place. She had six in total, one for every ten feet that was from the base of her shaft and ended right below the head. The rings were designed to look pretty, all of them a beautiful gold that surrounded a dense metal unknown to Earth currently. She pulled at the ring at the base of her shaft, and rearranged herself by manipulating the other rings so her massive member wouldn't get in the way of her sleeping Katherine. Once the two doctors had left, she was jittering with excitement as they closed the doors behind them. Slowly getting to her feet, Cheonsa slowly walked around the bed that Katherine was sleeping on, walking on the tips of her toes as she tried to not knee her dangling scrotum with every step. She crept around until she had gotten towards Katherine's face, and was now faced with her eclipsed and beautiful face that was hidden behind two of her four large breasts. Cheonsa silently got her face as close as she could without touching Katherine, which wasn't very far at all considering what the two of them had attached to their chests. Cheonsa licked her lips as she snuck a glimpse at the massive mammaries Katherine possessed, her face feeling strange and unlike anything she had felt before. In truth and unbeknownst to her, she was blushing. Cheonsa opened her mouth, and stuttered a glowing breath as she tried to gather herself, incredibly nervous now that she was so close to Katherine and able to touch her. Cheonsa raised a hand, the thought of touching Katherine was something so new and unbelievable to her. Her hand hovered over Katherine's body, but quickly flinched from nothing as her hand retracted slightly. She shouldn't, not while she was sleeping especially. But She had these new urges ever since coming to Earth that had only gotten stronger since she was in the same room as Katherine. No--she had to keep focused! She retracted her hand and swallowed down her nervousness. Katherine? She said, her voice sounding unlike it did in Heaven and moreEarthly, for lack of better words. Since leaving heaven her voice didn't carry an echo and it wasn't as projecting as before. Her voice now seemed quiet, and only present in this room. She was not used to having such a quiet voice, a tone that was completely normal for most humans on Earth. Katherine, are you sleeping? She said, musing with the idea of touching her to wake her up. It's me, Cheonsa. Do you remember me?
Thread: Love from the Afterlife (Hisako-K & Jeufufns)

Trying once more to sleep, Katherine let the soft embrace of exhaustion calm her, allowing her to rest. Yet she did not manage to sleep. She simply couldn't. Her apparent disease and worry were keeping her awake, advancing her near constant state of stress. But there was something else. A feeling of....dull pain, in her chest and in her head. And with every throb of pain, memories entered her mind. Every single stretch of the way from this very bedroom to the very door to heaven stayed in her mind. She knew she was near death when experiencing this and...... ....she wanted to go back. She couldn't live without seeing the angel again, it was simply not possible. Every fiber of her body reminded her of what creature she had missed out on, every single thought revolved around her, and the fact that she couldn't reach or speak to her again was torturing her in ways unimaginable. It didn't take long for a tear to run down her pale cheeks, her very soul weeping at Cheonsa's absence. It was just so unfair. Why couldn't she have died? Why did the doctors have to tear her away from her? Why was she tortured with life? More and more tears ran down her beautiful face, every thought and memory tearing at her soul...... ..........but then....a soft...heavenly voice spoke..... It was only a single word, nothing but her name, but even without the echoes of heaven, she could instantly recognize who it was. She thought she couldn't be real, her mind denied it, while her heart begged for a dream come reality. She opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling. Nothing was there, and it was this nothing that plagued her. and all she could do was imagine her voice, saying her name. Her gaze wandered over to the large windows, big enough to fit her through if she tried hard enough. What point was there to delay the inevitable......if she jumped.....she would be able to see her again...... But before she could decide, the voice appeared once more. And now, with a complete sentence. She......said she was Cheonsa.........her Cheonsa....... She slowly turned her head, her entire body shaking as her eyes met with Cheonsa's. How was this possible? She should be no more than a phantom. Her mind tried to resist the temptation, her heart indulging in it. She saw Cheonsa's golden eyes, her magnificent features. Her heavenly aura had somewhat disappeared and the echo was gone, but this was undoubtedly her. Her mind didn't comprehend, tearing apart as none of her questions found any answers. Desperate, her eyes couldn't stop, tears freely running down her cheeks as she tried to understand, looking upon Cheonsa's glorious form in front of her. I'm not.... she tried to answer, her voice hoarse as she tried not to stutter. Are you real.....Cheonsa? she asked with hope in her eyes. It was clear just how much the short time without hear, especially with how she was torn away had effected her mentally.