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Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

To greggreythecollective.org From millicentaubreythecollective.org 958am Dear Greg, Just some conversation, well, that sounds nice. I have heard of the restaurant. Its a new one. I think its called Glendas. Listen Greg, maybe youre not aware of this, but some restaurants, including Glendas are segregating the men in their restaurants. If we went there, well, I wouldnt even be able to talk to you. Since all of the laws from before the event were abolished, there is nothing that stops them from doing this. I have an idea! Why dont I make us some lunch and bring a blanket and well have a picnic on the green? Say one oclock? Hopefully I will hear back from you before noon. If I dont, I will go to the green anyway. If you change your mind, lunch will be ready for the both of us and then we can talk. Oh, and Greg, do be careful. Dont have me worry about you. Take all necessary precautions. I have heard some women trying to abduct the few men out there. Love and kisses, Milly, PS This is a more recent pick of me
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

With a wince from a budding headache, he wakes at computer desk in the early AM and finds himself checking his inbox again. Still nothing. He flushes in ignominy as he reads over the his sent messages. He knows he should not have done this....but still... He rereads her messages. What did she mean by cheek to cheek? And why does that give me a dark thrill? I really have to get to bed. He leaves the computer, the light of the rising sun through the windows, and crawls into bed ...time passes...he dreams, strange dreams... He wakes again soon at just before noon, head throbbing lightly in hangover, and checks his email as he rubs sleep from his eyes. He reads her new message, and his heart begins to race. Oh gosh...oh man...what should I do? I...I should... ...not go. no, no....that would be...rude? right? She's obviously made a lunch, gone through the trouble. I should go. Can I make it though? It's...yikes...ten-of already. It's a twenty minute walk. I can't make it....probably better anyway...I'll just stay here. But...it is a public place. Nothing's going to happen. I can leave anytime I want. And...she does sound nice... ...and crap, look at that picture... ...I am such an idiot. as fast as he can, he dresses himself into a pair of cargo shorts and a blue t-shirt. With one last thought before he leaves, he replies to her email To millicentaubreythecollective.org From greggreythecollective.org 1156 am sorry on my way! -g Hopefully she'll wait... ...what will she be wearing...?
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

After laying down a blanket on The Green and setting down the basket, Milly sets up lunch for two in anticipation of Greg's arrival...she has sandwiches of various types, puts out sone strawberries in a snall basket, and pours some water from a large bottle into two glasses...she lays out the linen napkins and is pleased with everything it's a beautiful day, sunny and warm...a great day for a picnic...from a distance she can see a man in cargo shorts and a blue shirt...he looks obvious, so obvious that she is a little fearful of him being hurt or worse being abducted... She sees him as an investment in her future and he's hers...and Milly will do anything to protect her investment Milly stands to greet him as Greg gets closer and she waves her arms to get his attention
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

The walk to the city center, where most commerce has started to rebuild albeit slowly, is normally a pleasant one. From the apartment building he has most recently called home, on the edge of downtown, Greg usually takes the river walk. The gardens are untended, of course, but the shrubbery is in bloom in these early summer months. He does not, though, take the time to appreciate the scenery. His thoughts are elsewhere as he walks, quickly, down the meandering path. He does see, from time to time, other people. Women mostly, alone or in small groups. He tries to ignore their obvious stares, and thankfully they do not try to speak to him. His throat catches as, when he's nearing downtown, he passes by a couple walking the opposite way. A man and woman, obviously a pair. She is tall, probably six feet at least, and he is shorter, perhaps just over five feet. He is small, weak, almost sickly looking compared to her. She is well on her way to the ultra-curvy, almost heroic proportions typical of a treatment Wife. Long, strong thighs, wasp waist. Prodigious bosom. Musculature. She smiles at Greg as he passes her companion keeps his gaze down, as if in shame Veering off the River Walk into downtown, towards the green, Greg steels himself. He knows, now, that he made the decision to meet Milly in haste. The fresh air has strengthened his resolve, and he promises himself to keep himself in check, not allow himself to say too much, or certainly to agree to another date just yet. On the green now, he sees her waving to him. Squinting against the noonday sun, he sees her mostly in profile oh god...look at her... I wave back ...this is not going to be easy. Milly? I call out, hand against my brow to shield the sun but my eyes adjusting as I approach closer, Hi...I hope you weren't waiting long?
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

No Sweety, it wasn't a long wait besides I was just finishing preparing our picnic. With a smile I gesture towards the blanket on the ground and all of the trimmings that one would expect from a good wholesome lunch. Milly then places her arms around Greg and gives him a hug....its a strong one, but more of a young lady who doesn't know her own strength...she can feel her now enlarged boobs being squished as she feels Greg's embrace in return She then kneels on the blanket, her shapely calf muscles flex as she does...she somehow is already showing signs of being a goddess, not only by her hourglass shape, but by her posture, very straight and thus accentuating her double 'D's In a doting motherly tone Milly offers Greg lunch Come have a seat, Greg. What can I get you? A turkey sandwich? Maybe a ham sandwich? Or how about a tuna salad? You've got to keep up your strength now.
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

Thanks... I say, as I sit down on the blanket, impressed with the picnic spread she has prepared. No one has done something like this for so long for me. No one has done anything for me for so long. Even Jill...she wasn't the type to do this. You didn't have to...This looks great. I take a turkey sandwich from the small plate of sandwiches she's arranged, avoiding at first looking at her. I know, from my experiences with women over the past year or so...that it's easier to talk if you don't look. I was still trying to recover from her bosomy hug with her now just several inches shorter than me, her big breasts had pressed up against my chest. I could still feel them. And I knew, from my quick glances, that her dress displayed an impressive cleavage...my weakness... So, I begin, aware of the tanned swells of her calf and thigh as she knelt on the blanket in her short, clingy dress, I hope you didn't go through too much trouble for this...I'm sorta used to eating pretty simple these days. My breath is still a bit labored, from my brisk walk. I notice the water she'd poured and I'm bold enough to ask Any chance I could bother you for a drink?
Thread: The Collective (Devilla Roche x Greg Grey)

Don't be silly, it was really nothing. Actually Greg, your doing me the favor. It's nice to make a meal from someone else. Look at how he looks away from me, how he can't even look at me at all. So precious. I can see he's almost unnerved by my innate beauty and by my impossibly perfect body. Milly continues to keep an upbeat smile and personality as she talks to Greg, even if it is a delicate matter, like his present situation and his unfortunate diet He mentions his lean diet and then asks for water...she responds very motherly, very caring Of course, of course. Here let me pour you a glass. She pours him a nice tall glass of water, and does the same for herself In her motherly tone.... I have heard about you boys out there. It's quite a shame how The Collective is treating you. What with taking away your right to employment and forcing you to be homeless if you don't find a mate. Well it's just unconscionable. Milly picks up a tuna fish salad sandwich and eats with such a voracity...she still has her manners, but it is evident that she has quite the appetite...almost as if she is eating for two...in no time at all she grabs a second sandwich, this time ham and cheese and gets started on that So Greg, be honest with me, with an old friend of your wife, how are you making out?
Thread: Apoclypse World/Monsterhearts?

No one?
Thread: Apoclypse World/Monsterhearts?

where can i find it? i'm interested but i don't know the system
Thread: Apoclypse World/Monsterhearts?

Hmmm, I've honestly never heard of it. I would be interested in joining as long as I know how to play.
Thread: Apoclypse World/Monsterhearts?

Everything a player needs to know can be downloaded for free on their website Technically the game needs a GM, but I think can work just as well with very light to no GMing.
Thread: Apoclypse World/Monsterhearts?

Cool, give me a little time to read the rules and stuff and we can give this a try.
Thread: QUEEN AND SLAVE (ALLELUIA GREEN AND OGION)

The city was in flames. The mixed cries of war and terror from the burning streets filtered into the sumptuous hall of the royal palace. The barbarian invaders were slaughtering the men and having their will with the women. The massive wooden doors boomed, before they shattered into fragments and a figure entered the room. He was a mountain of a man. His half naked tanned skin stretched taut over bulging muscles. Blazing blue eyes and abundant black hair falling over his shoulders. The muscles of his chest and stomach seemed carved in marble. All in him proclaimed feral strength and masculinity. The old King raised his sword, but he seemed as a child before the mighty warrior. A flash of steel and his body fell cut in half. The eyes of the barbarian, more of beast than a man, noticed a figure at the back of the room. A woman who resembled one of the statues of goddesses that adorned the city The Queen. He had heard stories about her beauty, but they did not do her justice. A lustful grin appeared in the face of the barbarian. He felt his cock pressing against his loincloth and licked his lips.
Thread: Looking for a street girl

Wow, this plot sounds very interesting! I would love to do this! By the way, i am new to this site, but have been roleplaying for many years
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Loki had taken the guise of a weathered old man and followed the heroes of the world slowly killing them off one by one. First his brother and the Avengers, then the x-men, fantastic four, and all the stragglers that followed. Now after months of traveling he had made his way to a small town in Wyoming. A sly smile crossed his old weathered lips as took his first steps into the old lonely town. His dry cracked skin was caked with dirt as he stumbled across town hoping that anyone would be willing to let their guard down and help the old pitiful man. At around noon Loki was picked up by a passing couple who decided to take him in. On the drive to the hospital Loki got a good look at the town and how small it truly was. Everything just seemed to...be close together like a family. Loki sniffed the air and caught a wiff of Ninael. Her challenge echoed in the God's mind and soon she would be his and forced to kneel down before her king. He smoothed out his green sweater that made him ich to know end. Snapping Loki teleported out of the elderly couples car and stood on the edge of a sidewalk in the middle of a park. Sniffing the air he swore he could taste his prey. Slowly he came to the library she worked at. Mmmm the chase comes to a quick end... Slowly he pushed open the glass door letting the bell ring and announce his presence.
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Ninael heard the door and walked out of the aisle she was in, saying the usual welcome. When she saw him with that smile and those eyes, she went silent and dropped the books that were once in her hand. Her body went numb with shock and fear he let her run for two years, letting her think that she could actually outrun him. Now he was here to kidnap her back to wherever his headquarters were. What would he do to her? Ninael turned and ran off down one of the aisles and tried to think of any way to escape. A shudder rippled through her as she listened for Loki's footsteps while she slipped through the aisles. Ninael froze when she realized she was trapped in the library. There was only one way out, and he was no doubt using something to block it. Why are you here? Ninael asked, trying to throw off the God of Mischief. Why did you wait so long?
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Loki smiled as he clenched his staff and started to float above the ground moving seamlessly forward while projecting an image of himself at the door. Why indeed...I told you I like a challenge and to be fair I thought Id give you the head start...but it seems my little mouse that you were not fast enough He floated to the end of the book shelves and placed a hand against the shelf farthest away. Taking a small breath he pushed the shelf onto the next causing a domino effect. Come out, come out my pet
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Gasping, Ninael jumped out from her hiding place just as her shelf was collapsing. She looked up at the god with a harsh glare and staggered up onto her feet, cornering herself against the wall for protection. Her eyes were sharp, glaring daggers into him as her body trembled only slightly. When she finally regained her composure, Ninael stood straight. Interesting. So what now? Are you going to kill me or imprison me? Maybe you'll just use me for some political game, she snapped like a wary animal.
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Use you for a political game? I OWN YOUR ENTIRE PATHETIC PLANET!...I don't need to use anyone for anything...my brother is dead and father wont come off his throne to stop me. If I were going to kill you I would simply send a destroyer here to do the job. I told you that I would own you and I do intend to. He took a few steps toward Ninael and pointed his sharp staff at her. Bow down or fight...I will even give you a weapon to defend yourself with. But know this...I will win and I will own the entirety of s.h.i.e.l.d. If you hadn't guessed by now, I do use it as a base. Loki smiled wide at the woman who faked confidence and came to a stop just a few feet away from her. If you don't make a choice Ill start killing all the people in this town starting with the children.
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

Ninael felt the chills as they each raced down her spine. Her legs felt shaky and untrustworthy beneath her as she pressed herself into the wall. He was an overgrown ass, and now he had her cornered. And he was enjoying it. I'll take the challenge. I'm not going down without a fight. If I win, you leave me alone. If you win, she took a shaky breath. What the hell was she about to do? If Director Fury was out there somewhere, she hoped he might be able to help her. If you win...I'll go back with you, and I won't run until after we get there, she said steadily though her eyes were timid. She was playing with fire.
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

If I win?...Little mortal I am a god! My brother and your champions could not stop me. What makes you think that you can? Loki pointed his staff at Ninael and shot a cuncusive wave at her. His green cape fluttered out behind him and blew his hair back. Loki smiled a twisted a grin and his eyes narrowed. Hmm a beautiful mortal if not a stupid one The joy he felt in his heart was unmatched. Finally he had found the last hero the planet had to offer.
Thread: Into the Devil's Arms I Run (Tracker & batman4560)

A yelp of pain escaped Ninael as she flew back, hitting a fallen bookshelf and landing on her back. Pain shot up her spine and into her hairline, making her see spots in her vision. She looked at him with now terrified eyes and weighed her options go with Loki and live or fight and see other die. Shaking like a leaf in terror, Ninael stood and walked forward. I-I'll go with you. J-Just let me go to my house and get some things. Please? she pleaded, feeling defeated. I won't try to run until we get to your base.
Thread: My birthday in Japan

I was born on Easter Sunday, April 7th 1985AD. I used to think it was kind of cool that I was born on a holiday even after I started changing my mind about religion. These days I think of Easter as a mostly harmless affair. I could point out that the whole thing stims from the story of a pretty decent guy getting brutally murdered before being reanimated as a holy zombi yet after advocating cannibalism oddly enough and being promptly whisked away to Heaven leaving no evidence, only for his followers to to spent the next 2,000 years blahblahblah Just let the kids have their candy, you dick. But it turns out that Easter isn't the only holiday that sometimes happens on my birth day. I take you now to Kawasaki Japan. As I type this, massive shrines are being built so they can be carried with pride through the city streets. People are preparing make holiday themed candies and treats for the children. Costumes are being lovingly sown by hand. On Sunday April 7th 2013AD the streets of Kawasaki will be filled the the joy and merriment that can only come from Kanamara Matsuri.
Thread: My birthday in Japan

Haha, heard about this one before. The things the japanese celebrate are awesome
Thread: My birthday in Japan

Whelp, this is what sucks for me being Asian American, but born in America I don't know holidays that happen in my country of heritage! xx
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Name Jace Brewer Age 17 Personality Assertive, Kind, Brave, Athletic, Caring LooksspoilerJace spoiler Jace put his books away in his locker as he slung his backpack over his shoulder. Today was the last day of school and quite frankly he was glad for it. As he glanced down the hall he smiled to see his best friend. Hey.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Lucy smiled when she saw Jace, she had been planning a sleep-over to confess her feelings for him. One thing bugged her...that her twin sister may ruin the plans. Lucy was a somewhat short girl 5'3, she was 15. Her skin was pale, she had deep blue eyes, her hair was light blue with some strands of green, red and black. She was really outgoing when she met a person, but other than that she was shy and cute. She walked to Jace and smiled. Hey! You coming to my sleep-over, right?
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He nodded as he smiled at Lucy. He and her had been great friends for years now. He'd been good friends with her twin sister to, until he'd dated her his freshman year. He didn't know it but she'd taunted Lucy about it, glad that she'd gotten to date her sister's crush before she could. He'd broken up with her because Lucy had grown uncomfortable around them. Of course Lucy. I wouldn't miss it.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Thanks! You'll really enjoy it. Mom is making her famous meatloaf... she joked. She felt now more comfortable around him now that her sister, Sophie, had broken with him. She had a crush on Jace way before Sophie.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He smiled as he slung his backpack over his shoulder. Great. I'll just head home with you...all that waits for me at home isn't exactly welcoming.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Lucy giggled and brushed her hair behind her ear. Her lower lip was pierced with spider bites, so was her ear. Her nose had a simple piercing across one of her holes. Ok! See ya' at 6! she said and walked away to her locker, she now had to get home.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He finished up in the school before he left, sighing as he did. He stepped her to her door and knocked on it gently. He early he knew, but he was only fifteen minutes early.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Lucy's elder sister, Sophie, answered. She was 16, blonde, with blue eyes and slightly taller than her. Her body was very well-developed. She sighed and walked away. Lucy! It's Jace! she called. Lucy walked down the stairs excited and greeted him with a kiss on his cheek. Hi! she said.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Hey Lucy. He smiled at her, waiting to be invited in. So is Sophie bugging you to much?
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Yup. She is being a SPOILED GIRL! she said the last part aloud so her sister would hear it. Hey, come on in! She held his hand and pulled him in.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He laughed as she said that for her sister to say, stepping into the house. No problem at all Lucy. He'd never suspect her intentions for tonight as he had always guessed that Lucy liked someone else, not knowing the least bit that she liked him.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

She held his hand rather tightly and laughed nervously, then she started sweating. She released his hand and motioned to go to her room. Let's go! Dinner will be ready in a while... she said running up the stairs.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He frowned as he watched her. She was acting funny. He shrugged it off as he followed her up to her room, knowing the way better than his own house.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

She walked pass the door and left it open so he would enter, he was welcome all over the house. Her family loved her, even though he broke with her sister. She looked at him and sighed. Uhmm, would you please turn around as i change?
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He stepped into the room and then as she asked him to turn around, he nodded. Yea of course. He turned away from her, facing the wall as he thought of everything. Why was Lucy acting all nervous?
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

She waited and when he turned around, she quickly undressed completely. She put a blue t-shirt, a pair of pink, cotton shorts and white socks. She also put some pink panties, but no bra as her breasts were small to wear a bra.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He was patient as he waited for her to get dressed, and after a little bit he looked at the wall as he spoke, asking her the simple question. Can I turn around now Lucy?
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Yup! she said nervously that he may found her girly clothes too...girly.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He turned around and smiled. Nice...I like your clothes Lucy. He did, although he was a little confused. That was more something Sophie would wear, Lucy didn't really like those sorts of clothes. He certainly liked looking at her when she was wearing them though.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

Lucy giggled happily, but she knew something was wrong. Her crush on him had fluttered her mind, making her wear girly clothes! Erhmm, turn again, please! she said nervously.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

He frowned as he looked at her. Lucy are you...playing dress up? He was teasing her it was clear but he turned around all the same.
Thread: Showing Feelings (Alexander May & Malomyotismon)

N-No! she said nervously, yet laughing a bit. She removed her clothes back again and put her usual attire A black t-shirt with a bloody heart on it, black jogging pants, black panties and black converse. Yes, she loved to dress gothic and she had quite the mood for it sometimes. Plus, the look on her body clearly told her out. Uhmm, done!