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Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Marcella was still trying to wrap this all into reality when it all seemed so bizarre for Sebastian to be awake, walking, and chattering more than just talking and more so, he was completely oblivious to the fact that it was so odd. Yet when the blonde got all excited about a tour, Marcella smile softly, Yes, it is just a gorgeous as this one. Marcella had grown up here so she did know the home was huge and brilliant but did not see things exactly as exciting and intriguing as Sebastian seemed too, it was all just ever day seeing for her yet that did not make her ungrateful. Another soft gasp fled her lips as the male just up and hugged her, she even tensed her shoulders for a few seconds before breathing and relaxing even bringing her hands up to his back and pressing them lightly there to hug back. She let a gentle breath come again before the girl lightly smiled, You are very simple in what makes you happy. She muttered in observation. The burette did not even know how to begin to tell Sebastian that all this wealth was his doing. Shall we go? There is much to see. This was asked as the girl broke the hug although with a smile to the newcomer of the wake world.
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Sebastian was happy to hear that the rest of the house was as extravagant as the room they were in right now. He was very much looking forward to seeing it all with Marcella. He paused for a bit in thought, considering her comment. Yes He said with a smile. I'm not a very difficult person to please This was true. Though Sebastian had been sleeping for such a long time, he had a kind and warm heart. Even the smallest perk would bring an endearing smile to his face. When Marcella asked him if he was ready, he nodded his head in response. Yes please. Where will we go first?
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Marcella could not help but smile back at the confirmation of her observation of Sebastian, it was how he said it without even a pinch of arrogance it was just stated so blissfully, and how could one not smile? Marcella thought she was quite right to spend her time with the sleeping male all this time, his aura had been true the thing that drew him to her to come and sit in the very first place. That is wonderful, I like a person who is easy to please, come, and we shall start in the halls that lead to the lovely sitting area, one of my favorites actually than either out to the gardens or in to the. She paused a moment a thought occurring to her and it was evident on her face, Or shall we get you something to eat? Or perhaps.. She look at Sebastian uncertain and stunted between her thoughts.
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Sebastian closed his eyes and playfully tilted his head with a grin and small chuckle at her remark. Truth be told, there was very little that Marcella could do that wouldn't please him. The many, many hours that she had spent with him had nearly all but convinced Sebastian that she was a perfect girl. Though he had not required much of any sustenance during his thousand years of slumber, now that he was awake, he was indeed rather hungry, and her mention of food had brought that fact to his attention. Oh. He said. Something to eat sounds pretty nice actually. Should we mayhaps start our tour in the kitchen?
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Marcella found a giggle leaving her lips at the expression Sebastian took on his features he had always been a fine looking young man with those wispy locks of blonde yet it was so pleasing to see his eyes open and alive. Her own caramel orbs meet into those eyes as he spoke asking if they could start in the kitchen, Of course we can, come, we will make our way there now. She than started walking and gazed at the man out the corner of her eyes as they walked it was still quite a shock to see him moving! The girl pressed a finger to the bottom of her lips in thought, Sebastian, do you happen to have a favorite food, that you may remember? She crossed her down at the wrist as she asked thinking she could treat the newcomer to his favorite meal as his first one in such a long, long time.
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Sebastian smiled and nodded his head in confirmation when Marcella agreed to head to the kitchen. Splendid. He replied. You always treat me so well Marcella. As they were walking, he too took a moment to examine his company, albeit a little less subtly. Marcella was indeed a very attractive girl. The way she did up her hair was certainly Sebastian's favorite trait. A favorite food? He repeated. No, I don't believe I recall anything of the sort... The boy pondered for a moment, before replying. What about you? What's your favorite dish?
Thread: Alexander House, The Cognitive Era (Stonetribe X Sencreeya)

Marcella kept up their walk through the grand estate towards the kitchens. Of course the family had cooks who would cook up something in a timely manner so the girl wanted to put the order in than maybe show Sebastian a place or two while they waited. Her light brown orbs looked at him as he looked at her, she shifted a bit uncertain why he was staring like that....he was very.....open in everything that he did that was for sure, flushing a bit and clearing her throat, she was about to ask but than he spoke that he did not have a favorite food asking what hers was, Oh, She muttered finding that quite sad seeing that he had been asleep so long, Well, my favorite food is the roasted wing of chickens with garlic roasted potatoes and and green beans. The girl listed off before adding, Oh and a cool glass of lemonade to go right along next to the water of course.
Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

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Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

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Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

Bump! I only need one more roleplay before I have my fill! I'll be picky on this one
Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

Bump yet again! PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I need someone who can post on forums multiple times a day and go for long term roleplays! I cannot tell you how sick and goddamn tired I am with guys who drop our roleplay after a week or two and disappear! If you don't think you can post at least twice a day for MOST days I understand if you're a busy person on some days due to work or school then do not reply!
Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

Bump! New idea male character playing as the devil himself, and my character being a human with more...god-like powers or angelic but not necessarily AN angel or god. He continues to show up through her everyday life and teases her until eventually, she fights him. Losing of course, and being forced to play along with his sick schemes and being his little toy. Would accept anything from light torture to bondage, but not overly heavy BDSM.
Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

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Thread: Ghasty's Requests~  (FxYC M)

Bumping, in need of role-plays. Have none currently.
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Bumping again, have only found one good person haha
Thread: FxF toilet fun

grlintobrown said Hi all.... I'm new here and looking for Yahoo chat partner Main kink is toilet and age-play scenarios where ynger girl is seduced by older into the delights of scat, panty pooping, diapers, ws you name it! Just no force. Looking forward to some PMs! Hugs Amanda Click to expand... Just to confirm - I'm happy to play older or younger and am happy to include pretty much any other kinks..... xxxx
Thread: FxF toilet fun

grlintobrown said grlintobrown said Hi all.... I'm new here and looking for Yahoo chat partner Main kink is toilet and age-play scenarios where ynger girl is seduced by older into the delights of scat, panty pooping, diapers, ws you name it! Just no force. Looking forward to some PMs! Hugs Amanda Click to expand... Just to confirm - I'm happy to play older or younger and am happy to include pretty much any other kinks..... xxxx Click to expand... Oh, and recently I've discovered dicks!! Younger is more fun playing but could be interested in having a naughty Daddy.... pm me on grlintobrownyahoo.co.uk Amanda
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

She knew she shouldn't have saved this poor soldier's ass a while back from her fellow dragon. Ever since the incident her tail had helped push him towards the cliff face and end up saving his puny life, the human hadn't left her alone, bent on harassing her day after day, week after week! And finally, she'd just about had it. Circling in the air, she'd meant to have burned him alive with her molten flame she could project from her jaw. However, a dragon couldn't simply waste the precious energy needed to do so and be able to stay in the air for long. And flight was something of her specialty that no other dragon could ever even hope to compare to. With a lean body covered in sharp and dangers crimson scales, and a unique wing pattern and a web-like structure of strong muscles, she stood out from the crowd. Saria was such a simple name for a dragon, but it was one that she cherished from her birthmother, the one who laid her egg long ago. She was young for a dragon, only a few decades old at around 60 yet quite wise beyond her years. However, she was no philosophical being and left the pondering and the contemplation to those more aptly suited for it. For her, she was more of a warrior. Constantly getting in battles with other, larger male dragons over territory and often participating in silence in the mortal battles of humans over the ages. Like many of her specific species, she could morph into a human. Standing at a powerful five foot eleven and sporting a fair coat of armor on most occasions, she was quite the character. Sure, she enjoyed meddling in the deeds of humanity but she preferred her original, draconic self. But now she sorely wished she had just let this insignificant jerk die on the side of that cliff. She could feel the fire in her throat and the smoke in her nostrils, tail thrashing somewhat in mid air as she banked and went into a spiral, wings tucked close to her body. She snarled and roared, making her displeasure known to this brash hero. Saria was not just some animal to be ridden like the dumb beasts of the wild, like horses.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

It was only when the female dragon banked hard and dove into a spiral that Connor had been given the opportunity to shorten his distance he would have to travel. The chain gained some slack, and while he fell due to her drastically changing directions, he still held the chain. Using the slack in the chain, he forced it to spiral and he directed the loop he formed to catch around her head as she came back around in the downward spiral that she had switched up into. The loop perfectly slipped around her neck, and Connor yanked hard on the chain. He knew it wasn't going to be hard enough to do any damage to the thick scaled beast. But the tug was hard enough to send him flying in her direction. Right before he could land on the dragon's back, she kept in her spiral but moved faster, thus he missed her and fell further under the dragon. However the red headed young man was more determined than ever before to make this work. Dangling dangerously below the dragon as she spiraled towards the ground, Connor had an idea, a crazy idea but an idea nevertheless. Drawing out his massive blade, Connor wrapped the chain around his legs then hung from it upside down. Taking his blade and wrapping the chain tightly around it, he withdrew from a pouch on his hip a throwing spike and jammed it through the links, locking the sword in place. Unraveling his legs from the chain, Connor stepped down on the blade with one foot, and tested to see if the spike would hold his weight with the chain wrapped around the blade. Once he determined it sturdy enough he put all his weight on the blade of his massive sword and looked up. He only had fifteen feet or so to go until he reached the dragon's body. Waiting for the dragon to spin around so that Connor was below the dragon, he knew the only way to successfully get aboard the dragon was to jump off and into her blind spot while he was below her so that when she went down, he would be able to catch the chain again and slide down it to her neck. As the opportunity arose, Connor put his plan into action and jumped with all his might. The force of his jump was held by the spike and the sword didn't slide out. But the chain did snap afterwards, however Connor was already air born. His sword flung dangerously towards the ground, and as she spiraled downward still, he went up passed her body. Reaching out, Connor gripped the chain and wrapped it around his wrist giving another hard pull he yanked himself to the dragon's neck. Landing with an OOMPH! , Connor quickly wrapped both hands under the chain and straddled the dragon's neck holding on for dear life. YAAA-HOOOO!! He shouted out.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

Saria couldn't believe it. The human had just pulled quite the acrobatic stunt and managed to land on her neck, now securely placed there by the chain. And she couldn't have that, not ever. Defiance began to well up in her body and set almost every limb on fire, knowing for a fact she did not wish to spend the rest of her days, or this human's, being his little pet. Just before she hit the ground, her powerful wings flared on either side of her, the air tearing at her muscles with the sudden resistance. Her body rose quickly up into the air in one huge arc, a mighty roar rolling from her throat and between her teeth. Her scales almost bristled on end. This is NOT how she would go down. A dragon's pride and sense of honor were everything, and being ridden by a lowly human would be worse than being forced to live in exile. This was slavery! A loud and booming female voice filled the air, feral in likeness and almost ancient in tone. Human, you WILL release me or I shall tear you from my back and wet the ground with your blood! She couldn't stand this whatsoever, and as her body began to climb to new heights, the air thinned. She was hoping his lungs weren't as powerful as hers were, and that he would begin to gasp for air and beg for mercy, maybe even fall to his death as they were several hundred feet in the air already. Below them, the mountains themselves were were growing smaller to the eye, though the peaks were still about their elevation.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

As the dragon bombed towards the ground, Connor held on for dear life. He knew that the dragon wouldn't take such an impact as would be caused by the speed they were traveling. And when she opened her wings and was once again sky bound, Connor smiled widely loving the feeling of flying so fast and hard. As she started gaining altitude Connor could feel the air getting thinner and thinner, as a last ditch effort to stay conscious he inhaled as deep as he could and held that breath. Her words bellowed outward in a manner that screamed of her seriousness. Connor started to think he had bitten off more than he could chew. But he was determined, determined enough that he wouldn't give up on the quest or the idea of taming this dragon. The higher she climbed the more blurry his vision became, his mind felt like it was being filled with water and his vision started to tunnel to darkness. Connor shook his head and gripped the chains tighter. NEVER! YOU WILL BE MY DRAG- Connor's sentence was cut short by him succumbing to the altitude. As she flapped her massive wings in order to keep aloft, each motion of her intense muscular back shifted Connor on her neck. His hands loosened and one by one his fingers released their hold on the coiled chains. Connor then slipped down her body to the center of her back where a gust of air caught his body and flipped him off of the dragon. Tumbling head over heels, Connor careened towards the mountain side of his Kingdom's most iconic mountains. Connor didn't awaken from the falling sensation, he had no control over his descent and was spiraling dangerously toward the ground. This was truly one scenario that was entirely out of his control, and it would likely lead to his untimely death. The wind blasted at the headband he wore and as it began to slide up and off of his head, a hand reached up and clutched the headband tightly. His copper colored eyes blinked and assessed the situation, he knew he still had a minute before he hit the ground. Tying the headband back to his forehead, Connor searched his body for something that could help him get out of this precarious situation. But he had exhausted every resource he had just trying to catch this dragon and ride it. The trees began to come into clear view and he saw them not as wood, but as spears pointing up at him just waiting for him to be impaled over them. No, NO NO NO! Yelled Connor as he spun around to see the same dragon that had just sent him to his death doing the same tight circles as she had been before he had latched onto her. He watched as she seemingly taunted him with her ability of flight and Connor cursed the fact that this dragon was so damn stubborn. PLEASE HELP ME! I NEED YOU! Connor shouted out to the scaled beast. Thinking his words were in vain, Connor took a deep breath, believing it was going to be one of the last things he could do with his life. Mom... I'll be seeing you soon. He said as he exhaled slowly, defeat clear and evident in his voice.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

Finally. She felt the small form roll off her back and slip from her tail, a glance downward showing that the human was now careening towards the distant ground. Some morbid curiousness forced her to follow him down, keeping her distance however and maneuvering in circles like the so called 'vultures' of the vast desert. Of course, in the dragon tongue, everything had a different name and meaning. Her large eyes watched him closely, noticing the look of despair and defeat that crossed his face. Saria realized this would be the human's last moments. Though she had not been wronged other than the offense of her pride and individuality by his attempt to ride her, she hated him. It grew and blazed in her much like the molten tongues of fire that she could breathe. And yet, as most dragons did, she was able to feel pity on such a weak race. A race that didn't have scales that couldn't be pierced by the sword, and didn't have the ability to fly or understand more than just their worldly desires and musings. So, with a deep sense of regret for what she was about to do, she dove quickly, snatching the human by the shirt and landing him with a heavy but safe drop to the ground once they were close enough. Saria arced, circling once more, and landed heavily on her hindquarters a good distance away. Her wings were stretched intimidatingly behind her, a roar blown straight into his face that shook the whole forest behind him. He had no weapons, no items, and she could burn or devour him now as she wished.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

Saria was finding it hard to determine what she thought of the little human. Even through her roar, he had pushed forward, straight towards her maw. And had she felt like it, she could have cremated him on the spot right then and there, so there was nothing left but ash. Somehow though, the young dragon had not decided to. Her wings had folded by now, resting upon her lean and rather muscular form. As Connor approached, she had even allowed him to remove the thick chains he had burdened her with, even though she herself could have snapped it with a few strokes of a claw. The crimson dragon gazed down at the similarly red-headed creature, still demanding the utmost respect for his insolence. It was true she was different from other dragons. A rarer color and breed, and adorned with markings that signified she was battle-oriented and a strong fighter. Her curved obsidian horns gleamed in the sunlight behind her head, like a crown of sorts. Her claws dug into the dirt below her, forming deep gouges. Saria had a certain ability to almost radiate power and intense pressure. Human, you do me a great dishonor by attempting to ride me. I am not some dumb animal of the earth, like your meager horses and mules. Dragons are far more ancient and wise than your lore can even imagine. Why is it that you have tried such a foolish stunt? Had I been any more cold to emotion, you would have died on that cliff, or just now impaled on the spines of the forest. If humans were meant to fly, would you to have been born with wings then? Her eyes seemed to bore into his, searching for answers.
Thread: Who's Riding Who? [ARxGG]

Connor had no intention of dishonoring the great dragon, in fact it was quite the opposite. He wanted to spread the glory and the amazing power that the dragons held. Connor had a very good hunch that this dragon wasn't about killing and destroying, he had the notion that she was actually much more kind and generous then she led on to be. She was a gorgeous specimen and very powerful, that much was obvious, but the things that weren't obvious about her were what drew Connor to the ancient creature. I mean you no dishonor! You are not anything like a horse in any aspect or regard and I think you nothing of the sort! Connor spoke with a fierce confidence. He knew being dominant as well as confident was the key to surviving this, he had to show her that he was no normal human. Horses, mules, all of the animals we know are dumb and simple. Your kind is beyond anything that we can possibly understand. And you , you are the most beautiful of your kind. Where our animals are dull like the dirt your claws scathe, you shine brilliantly like that of one thousand suns! Connor called out to the large beast. Connor got down on his hands and knees, placing his forehead against the ground. I do not wish to break you like we do our animals, I only wish to be in a union with you! I want to learn what I can from you, I want to show you what wonders there are that we lowly humans have made, I seek to gain your trust and loyalty as this is what it takes to become a Dragoon worthy of legend! Connor called out to her looking up to the dragon's body. Connor knew that if things didn't go well here, she would likely end his existence. Which in retrospective wasn't a horrible end for someone who was hoping to dedicate their life to the aspect of being a Dragoon. If they failed to make a dragon understand their wishes, death was an equally acceptable end of things especially when it came from the dragon they wished to have be theirs. Connor knew that most dragons were capable of altering their form from dragon to something very akin to that of a human. It was the sole reason for the belief that the two species were interconnected in some primordial form. It was widely suspected that dragons and humans originally were in a relationship that was love. They had children together and even gave their lives for one another. It wasn't however all that common for a dragon of a Dragoon to take the human shape, as they were often thought of as loyal weapons dedicated to the art of fighting and honing their skills. Connor's eyes never left the dragon's, and he stared into her eyes as she did his. Humans were meant to fly, but not of our own volition, if we were meant to have our own wings. There would never be a chance for our species to have become as closely connected as they are now. Dragons and humans have always lived within each others domains, for reasons I am not sure of. But I speculate that it was so that we could learn to coexist and thrive with each other, not against each other. He said to the massive beautiful creature.