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Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Grinning widely at that mental image, Arisu throws her arms around the neko and joins her in her giggles. Hearing the voice of her senior, she turns her head to respond. Ohayou Shi-chan! I like this one, she's funny. Can i keep her? She looks back at the girl in her arms, and after a quick moment realizes that she doesn't know yet. Then, letting go, sweeps her arm out in a wide motion to indicate Kye. You know, I don't actually think i got your name. Anyways, this is Kobiashi-senpai. She's real nice.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi smiled and returned the hug. Then she slipped away to turn and give a bow to the new comer. I am Emi Hamasaki but please just call me Emi. I am a sophomore transferring from Furinken High School. It is a pleasure to meet you. She straightened up after the introduction. The raven haired girl had a bright smile on her face and a slight flush to her cheeks as she had just been laughing.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Ryoko walked beside Kye that morning at an easy pace, chatting quietly with the other girl about a Swedish turn of the century band she'd discovered. Their songs are all war stories, she was explaining, From the world wars of last century, to the fall of the Tokugawa, back to the Greeks and the Persians. The young woman's soft, dove gray wings were held high and tight against her back, slipping out of slits in her fuku. The tenshi wore a large hip pack strapped to her belt along with her computer and carried an oversized bentolunch box. When her friend went up to the priest to buy tickets, she stepped over to some shelves to look at the charms. These are very pretty, she said quietly. I hope the raffle goes well, these are on gold chains. The priest gave Kye a warm smile when she handed back ten of the tickets. You have a good heart, my dear. Heaven smiles on such generosity, but I think your smile is brighter. I'll ensure that smile spreads. After Kye had turned away, Ryoko looked to the priest and blushed a little when she realized the old man's eyes were taking a hot wander down her friends rear. She shook, then stepped up to him. Ohiayo, sir. I'll take five tickets please. Stuffing her tickets into her purse, Ryoko rushed over to where Kye had found Arisu, and Arisu had found some other playmates. The red haired girl gave the newcomer a queit smile. Pleased to meet you, Emi. I'm a second year too. Suzuyme Ryoko, how do you do?
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Kye smiled as she Arisu's request, We shall see you impudent little one. If you do not chase her away. Turning her attention to Emi as she introduces herself, Kohai Emi, please disregard our rude little heather here. Arisu does know better, she just doesn't care. Were you getting tickets for the raffle? Kye gave a motherly glance to the two girls that were Arisu's entourage, a smile and a gentle reminder that it was almost time for school by pointing at her watch while Arisu was distracted gave them options. Returning her attention to the new girl, I am Kobiashi Kye, but please call me Kye, we are soon to be good friends. We should be getting up the road to school though if we are to be on time, that is, if you have no other business here. She pans her arms out towards the shrine, then noticing truly who had been singing and dancing offers her former classmates a wave and a bow to their success.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi grinned, It is a pleasure to meet you, Suzuyme san. I am doing quite well and how are you? The raven haired girl looked at her watch more out of habit than out of doubt. Well Kye may I walk with you then, since there is not much time? She grinned and motioned with her hand to say with body language, 'after you.'
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Being reminded of the time, Arisu perks up and dashes off towards the priest which she promptly hands a crumpled 5.000 yen note in exchange for a single ticket. Then sprinting, skirts fluttering behind her, to the offering box where she dumps some assorted coins and claps her hands together in a mumbled prayer that likely contains something about remedial lessons and how actual torture would be preferable. It doesn't take long for her return to the group, where she in a friendly manner places a hand on the back of Ryoko and the big-bosomed fox girl to unnecessarily urge them onward. Nobody wants to be late after all.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Kye ushered them along, even stepping behind Arisu with a playful swat at her waving skirts. Did everyone find a ticket? I have a few extras if needed. I want all my friends to have a chance at the lucky charms, and the temple can benefit from the sales. Kye didn't expect any of her friends to have missed a chance to help, but if it was money, she made sure to cover. Just-in-case. She listened to the chatter, the movement and flow as they wended their way to school. A beautiful harmony already rising. Yes, she will make a nice addition.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Isabella was new in town as she was a new student since her father was sent here in japan for a new job. Her father was an Caucasian American man but her mother was an Arabian women that was born in Dubai and immigrated to the state where she fell in love and she found the man of her life. Soon after that they got a cute Arabian looking girl that was their treasure. Isabella was new to school, she came to it before to visit and she met a couple of nice girls that were kind with her on her visit. She was very shy and still a virgin. Her mother had the idea that it was time for her to meet guys and to loose her virginity since they came to japan. Isabella was loving everything the Japanese culture have to offer but she mostly love to dance. The dance her mother showed her was far more sexual then all the other dance she knew and her mother made sure she was well train in how to please a man as her mother wanted her to find a good man and get married. It was her first day at this school and she was moving to meet her new friend Kye and Ryoko, those two girls were fun and they made felt very welcome in the last two weeks and with their help now her Japanese wasn't bad but it wasn't that good either. The school Dean asked Kye to tutor her into adapting into this new life style. Since Kye was close to Kyoko, she asked for her help to help the new girls.
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Noticing the slightly younger redhead aproaching, Ryoko flashed a grin. Just a sec, girls1 We have one more coming. She darted away, not to Isabella, but back to the shrine. By the time Isabella reached them, she was back as well. Ohaiyo , Isa-chan! How's my favorite new kohai ? she pressed five rafle tickets into the first year's hand. The shrine is raffling off some of the most beautiful charm bracelets I've ever seen. I hope we all get lucky. She suddenly frowned and glanced at, Emi, whispering, Doh! Before she could dart away again though...
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi-senpai! the kitsune with the long red-gold hair came running up to the other new girl. She, too, held up five raffle tickets. My name is Junko. Kurosawa Junko. I want you to have these, and I hope we'll both have a great time at our new school. The red hiared vixen spun away and ran up the road towards the school, chasing after the purple eyed kitsune. Wait up, Kaede-senpai!
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank Emi grinned and took the tickets. Thank you Junko- chan . She waved after the running girl as she followed with the other sophomores. Then she gave a bow and a wave to the other new girl. Greetings Isabella, I am Emi Hamasaki. Hope to talk more later!
Thread: (Hentai Saga System: Canticle of Hope) Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank (NSFW)

RE Hentai Saga System Canticle of Hope Ch 1. A Shrine on the River Bank First floor of the main building was specialized classrooms, offices, and the teachers lounge. The five girls walked together to the second floor and dropped Isabella off at Classroom A. Here a bunch of fifth years were gossiping intensely and didn't immediately seem to notice the new girl. Given that a good third of the classroom had animal ears, tails, or even wings, and she wasn't the only foreign-born among them either, perhaps they could be forgiven for missing the beautiful redhead initially, but.. Had that blue haired girl been crying? Higher up in the third floor of the main building, the three second years--Arisu, Emi, and Ryoko--waved goodby to Kye at classroom C. Here, along with a fairly ordinary crowd by their school's standards, they might notice a slightly younger than most looking girl. Despite the fresh face that belonged a floor down, she was quite buxom and curvy, filling out her blouse nicely. She wore glasses with a PIXEL system, and had an old fashioned textbook on the desk in front of her, open to chapter seven, which she was studying intensely. It was a biochemistry textbook, any one who cared to cross reference the rfid tag against the internet could note that it was the third year biochemistry textbook used at Tokyo University. Finally, Kye had to face it alone. A walk of shame? A gauntlet of bitter pride? Striding up the steps to the third floor, not continuing to the fourth with friends and acquaintances who called greeting as they past. There she was again. Classroom 3B. Second year in a row.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment Removed Mass Effect and chipped two new series' in.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment Chipped my new ideas in.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment Might have only one or two openings, so I'm gonna bump one more time and weigh my options.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment Okay so I was apparently wrong for thinking I was full, since several people I was writing with decided to just vanish on me. Swell. So I might have room for one or two new people, but I'm still going to be picky me and my wacky high standards. So don't be shocked if I don't respond to messages that are poorly written and poorly punctuated.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment Slotted two new ideas in.
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RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. I'm still quite picky right now.
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RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump.
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RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Added a new craving.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. Mainly interested in fandom stuff for the time being.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. See above.
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RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. Still have some android fever.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. I might try making another prompt or two down the line.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. Re-added Dragon Ball.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. I might have an opening or two.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Bump. Made some minor alterations.
Thread: Some Fandom Haunts

RE Spur of the Moment FF, FFuta Added a new idea.
Thread: Bride of Krypteia {Prince of Smut x LingeringDesire}

Her long black hair in her face as she glared at the man, it was funny really, the fact that he didnt recognize her. She hadnt seen him in a long while but she would know him anywhere. then kill me, she replied. Her voice low and snarling, she had no intention of letting this man defeat her either. She smirked at him and his foolish words. Though she followed his game, falsely lunging forward and watching his every move like a hawk. Prepared to do battle and fend him off, her sword rising, the air moving about her and lifting her hair. Her perfect Roman features on display. You... You.. I! You are correct! She spat at him following through with her strike and narrowly missing. The recognition dawning on his face as her smirk widened into a full fledged smile, her pearly white teeth glistening in the low lantern light. Catching him off guard she lifted her sword to strike once more, but his shout stopped her. Zosime knew it was dishonorable to kill another when his weapon was lowered, and the mans was. She looked to the ground and shoved her sword into the planks at her feet. Im protecting what is not yours to kill, no matter what you are told. You as a spartan soldier should know in your heart that this is wrong. He tried to force me to lie with him. To take what would belong to my husband, he wouldnt stop and I begged him to. I killed him with his own blade and I feel no remorse. No man should take of a helot, their life or their gifts. She was fuming. Take your friend, soldier and leave, but might I suggest you not associate yourself with his kind and you forget what he taught you, if anything at all. She grabbed her sword and pointed at the door with its tip. If I find you here again this night, I will kill you. Now leave! She demanded, her pulse racing and her hatred rising, she wished she would never see him again, but knowing hed be there at every festival and each celebration made her head spin and her blood boil. The fertility festival would be coming by the next full moon and she would see him there, their eyes would meet and she would most likely scowl or meet him in the dancing circle and trip him or something equally cruel. She let her thoughts run rampant with ideas while she hoped he gathered the body and left. Her expressive green eyes flit over him momentarily.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Kale cocked his head as April started to try and read him the riot act. He caught sight of Phil actually flinching back from the words a bit. Had Phil been along, the whole thing might have been enough to cow him to order. Unfortunately for April, Kale was not Phil. He nodded as she finished, and simply stepped close to her and made a simple brutal move of his arm. His hand connected with ehr cheek with a resounding clap, enough force in it to wrench her head to one side. He wasn't sure how her balance would cope witht he hit, but didn't really give her a chance to find out. The same hand that had hit her shot back out, grabbing her by the neck and half throwing her at the bar. He followed her, adn grabbed her throat again, squeezing enough to start to choke her. Thanks for speakingn up. I appreciate that. But you bring that kinnd of tone with me again, and I will make sure you live to regret it, you understand me you miserable cunt? Kale snarled to her quietly. There was no hesitation in his voice, nothing but cold vicious promise that everything he said was a complete truth. One of the men, Cain, a taller man with a similar build to Kale, but with a set of calm hazel eyes and jet black hair that offset his pale skin came around to where he'd only caught a flicker of movement. There was a girl with her phone in hand, adn he acted, knowing that this could be everything right here and now. His arm shot forward, and the long bladed knife he carried crashed through the screen of her phone, impaling hte electronic device. Witha casual flick of hte wrist, he cast the phone away from them both as it started to smoke before bursting into flames as the pierced battery had a small explosion. He turned back to Layal, and his free hand landed in her hair. Hey Kale! Got me a bitch who doesn't fuckin' understand instructions! Cain called out, hauling Layla to her feet, and pressing the flat of his knife to her cheek. Should I just fucking gut her right here? He asked, moving hte knife to touch on her stomach. Or carve a name into her face? he asked, moving it back up to her cheek, this time the point just faintly touching her skin, knowing that any more pressure would rip through her.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

Notes Wordcount 439 She was about to spout off some more as Kale approached her. What she wasn't prepared for was the strike to her face. Her head snapped to the side, caught off guard. She didn't actually expect him to hit her. April only had time to stumble one step to the side before his hand was around her throat. The group of girls on the deck let out gasps and cries of disbelief as April was thrown at the bar. She half caught herself against the bar top, shaking with shock at what had just happened. As she turned around to confront him, she was again greeted with a hand to the throat. Her hands clutched desperately at her neck, trying to get him to let go of her. A bit of choking during sex was always fun, but this was far, far from fun. Let go of me, you asshole! April squealed, scratching at his arm with her nails. Do you have any idea who I am?! She had no idea just who he was, but she had every intention of having him arrested and locked up for the rest of his natural life. She was kicking and squealing, trying to get him off of her. Layla didn't even see the man coming. She squeaked as a knife suddenly appeared in the middle of her screen, letting go like it had burned her. She looked up, terrified to see one of the thugs standing right over her, her phone impaled on the knife in her hand. Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! She didn't stay to watch the phone go sailing through the air. A rough hand in Layla's hair stopped her from her hasty escape. What was once a feature she was so proud of became the thing that trapped her. Instinctively, she grabbed at his wrist, trying to pull herself free. The struggling stopped when she felt a cold, hard blade against her cheek, threatening. She sobbed softly in fear. April looked past her own captor and screamed. No! Nonono, you leave her alone! She didn't do anything! Layla! Layla went stiff as the knife moved down to her stomach. She felt faint with fear. He wouldn't gut her, right? She looked at April, tears in her eyes, silently begging her older sister to make it all stop. She was always able to make it right! The other girls began throwing their phones forward toward the front, eager to get rid of them and do as they were told, especially with the display they were seeing. Nobody wanted to be the next one to be picked.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

The clatter of phones hitting the ground made Kale smile, but it wasn't a smile that held any mirth. It was a wolfish thing, the smile of a well fed predator cornering his prey. Kale clenched his hand on her throat, fully cutting off her supply of air as she scrabbled against his arm, gld of hte leather coat. Nah, I don't know, adn I can't say I fuckin' care either. All I know is you seem about too fuckin' dumb to breathe. Kale hissed to her. He let her get some air, adn she was protesting quite a bit at the one Cain had dragged forward. Aw, you like that one do you? Kale asked her, taking a moment to size the two girls up. There was enough of a siilarity that it made him wonder. Unless the girl was queer, which, sure, maybe, but he somehow doubted, then this was family. And family meant one thing to him. Leverage. Hey Cain, how do you think your bitch there would look wiothout her nose? Kale asked. Cain seemed to weigh his options, tapping the blade against hte side of Kayla's nose. Don't know man. Maybe we find out? Cain asked, giving a sick grin. Maybe, maybe. Kale agreed. Or this dumb bitch grows a fucking brain stem. And starts playing along with us. Else we might just have to take it right out on Layla there. Kale drew out the name, like he was tasting it, getting a feel for it. So how about it bitch? You gonna play ball with us? Kale hissed to April, his face close to hers, his mouth beside her ear, close enough to feel his breath on her skin. Or should we see what colour Layla's insides are? he asked. Can was loving this. So much more fun than a basic heist. He tapped the blade on Layla's skin, seeing how that felt to his hand, but at the same time, taking a good, long look at her too. She certainly asn't hard on the eyes, and he could find some appreciation for that. He rant eh flat of hte blade down her body, this time lingering on her breasts, taking a few moments to get a proper feel for them through the knife. He slipped the knife under her dress, teased the steel along a nipple, letting the cold metal start to warm off of her skin. He pulled her closer to him, brought his mouth to her ear so he could speak to her where no one else could hear. The other bitch doesn't play nice, I think I might just get to have some fun with you. He hissed. You ever been fucked in the ass dry? He whispered to her. I might just get to show you how that feels tonight. He licked the back of her ear as he finished, a cold promise to her.
Thread: Money Can't Save You [Alvis Alendran || Squid]

notes Wordcount 406 April looked at Cain in horror, then back to the man holding her. She couldn't believe what he was saying! What horrible, ugly things! What horrible, ugly mental images she was suddenly getting. She shuddered under the feel of his breath on her skin, repulsed by it. April could feel her power in the world slipping away and it terrified her. I... I'm sorry! Please, I'll do whatever you want! Just don't hurt my sister! she cried, going limp. In her panic, she'd given away that Layla was important to her, and now they were going to use that to get her to do what they wanted. April felt sick. As the blade ran down Layla's body again, she flinched, trying to pull away from the dangerous weapon. She had no doubt in her mind that the man holding her knew how to do those sick things he had said with it, too. And then he was slipping it beneath her dress. He was violating her with it! One hand dropped from his arm, intent to push him away, but he only pulled her closer. The way he whispered in her ear sent unpleasant chills through her spine. Layla copied April's look of horror when she heard her captor's words, heard the sick things he wanted to do to her if April didn't do as they said, and felt the tongue run along the back of her ear. No, please, she whimpered, pushing against him with her free arm again. This was all one sick joke, right? April's friend, Chase, was going to jump out at any minute and laugh at them for being silly girls. This couldn't actually be happening! The rest of the group huddled together, watching in silence at the exchange and whispering amongst each other words of encouragement. April will figure something out and I hope Layla will be okay! were some of the more common things said between them, worry laced with hope. Please, my father is a very wealthy man! April started, a shaking tongue licking at her suddenly too dry lips. I'll give you whatever it takes to get you to not hurt anyone and leave. That's what they wanted, right? That's why they wanted the phones. Most of them were expensive, they were just after money! April could deal with that, she'd dealt with money practically her whole life. This was all just a big business transaction.