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Thread: POLL - what is your role

I don't know how to vote here. l I like to experience a bit of pain, helplessness, surrender in sexual encounters. Im not submissive at all however. I have characters with agendas. They have goals. They have drive. I am intelligent. My characters tend to be intelligent. They aren't content doing what they are told to do. I dont mind my characters having bad luck. I dont mind them fucking up. I dont mind consequences. Thats why I love vampire life roleplaying. Personal horror. You strive for power. You fail. You take the consequences. My personal horror was finding out how fucking good I am at ruthlessly getting what I want. Or rather... how far my characters are willing to go to get it. Bah. Im rambling. Answer I love kinky stuff on the bottom side, yes. Im no submissive. Im no Domme either.
Thread: POLL - what is your role

I prefer it when neither side knows what their role truly is. Its about having fun, not labels and roles. Lets fight over the whip, I guess, but I'm not really into pain as an element of sex. BDSM repulses me. I'm talking about dominance as being assertive and taking charge, which I want to be mutual between the two sides. My characters will be bottom but they won't be submissive, and definitely never passive.
Thread: POLL - what is your role

Based on what I like to do to my characters, I may have to admit I am a sadist. blush I guess I am a switch, but really, I like to play three dimensional characters with fully formed personalities. Hopes and fears, loves and regrets, all of which inform their decision making process. Sometimes they are aggressive in bed, sometimes submissive. My favorite rps are ones where the characters fight over such roles.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Merrill blinked at his colleague's attention. He cocked his head to the side before sighing, My house currently has foreign guests. I pick up a little here and there when they choose to. They also help me along with some of my projects since I allow them free room and board...though not all. Their pet has been causing a bit of a stir so I've been designing gadgets to help control the chaos. He fidgeted with his project in front of him a little before continuing. I take it you know a little about my foreign guests? They can't seem to find transport home. It was the best way that he could put it without being overly obvious. Perhaps he should have been but most of the time he really couldn't believe what his life had become thanks to the aliens that took it over. Of course, it also sounded rather benign so if the man really didn't know about aliens, he wouldn't think overly much about it. Merrill looked over to where the good doctor had been working, reading his notes absently as he waited for the man to reply. He had no interest in the microscopic lifeforms and wasn't real interested in stealing Doctor Brent's work. However the man's writing had become a rather mess since his sudden rise in academia. He took the writing utinsel that Brent had been using and fixed some of the words and lines that had become jumbled. It rather bothered him how the man's spelling could be off. When he looked back at his colleague he huffed in embarrassment. I apologize. I used to teach writing when I was first starting out in being a professor. Old habits are hard to break. He leaned back against the table with a look in his coworker's direction. Have you heard of my foreign guests before? He asked patiently. It would be a relief to have someone to share this all with, even if it was a fellow sufferer. However, now that Merrill was really looking, he thought maybe Doctor Brent wasn't a fellow sufferer but one of the aliens himself. Perhaps not Maatuk but Merrill wasn't so foolish to think that there were no other specie out there besides what he knew. However, that didn't make much sense since Brent, as far as he had known was human. It was almost as if the man was a different person- oh. Oh! Merrill reached over and grabbed the man's wrist, perking in interest as he felt a static shock. Humans had low senses compared so some of the other races, he knew but he still felt something off now what he was close enough to touch. Are you perhaps, visiting as well? How can that be? Camouflage? No, too crude. Perhaps body snatching? I believer Murk mentioned something of the like in one of his more colorful rants. Merrill was fascinated now and didn't care if the man was an ass or if he sounded mad. He perhaps did but there were too many coincidences to be waved off as imagination or the like.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Xanthor thought for a moment, piecing together everything. The man was purposely being vague with his words and it appreciated it. No one needed to be eavesdropping, although it could still hear out into the hall, which thankfully at this time was empty. The contraption he had just created was no doubt meant to contain a creature of fire and a small one at that. A flampkin in its infancy perhaps. It had forgotten that it needed to formulate a reply when it realized that Dr. Monroe had stood close enough to oversee its notes, correcting its mistakes. Written language was much more difficult to master than verbal. You shouldn't rely on their assistance, you have so much potential that too much aid will hold you back, especially from a pair. At least now it knew that the aliens weren't there to alter the evolution of the human species on purpose, but more out of boredom or repayment for hospitality. Not that it was any more acceptable in its opinion. I was in a rush to write those down, don't pass judgement on my written skills too harshly. A flat out lie as it took its time writing. I am familiar with nosey guests that shouldn't be getting too involved with a different species. Oops. There it was again, another slip. Although by the curious look in the man's eyes, it knew that he was suspicious. His energy was practically buzzing with excitement and fascination. However, it didn't expect him to grab its wrist. It's eyes widened for a moment, a look of shock passed its face although there was little reaction from the body. The same slow, steady heartbeat of a sleeping man pulsed before it grasped the courage to pull free from the sudden pressure. It seemed too close, too intimate to feel the energy of another person accompany physical touch. Since the gig was up, Xanthor looked away with a sigh, grateful that humans only see in a single direction before grumbling out a reply. I'm not camouflaged. I didn't snatch a body , It snapped as if insulted by the suggestion that it invaded a body, although technically that is precisely what it did. Colten Brent is still here, in fact, he would have died thanks to your primitive medicine. I keep him sustained enough that he could live, but he simply chooses not to. I suppose he appreciates being a host so long as I give him a name in history. When it felt that Dr. Monroe was getting close again, it jumped to its feet and backed away. Why do you insist on touching? Just because the.. It lowered its voice so that those that began to walk the halls again couldn't overhear. ...Maatuk pair are very touchy, doesn't mean it is acceptable. Honestly! He took another step and felt its back hit a wall. Damn physical forms, if it was non-corporal at the moment, it could easily pass through any physical barrier and make its escape, however with Brent still unconscious and refusing to surface, it couldn't make an escape without running the risk of the host's death.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Merrill blinked as he watched the other man back into the wall. It was interesting to watch and though he knew that the alien was indeed inhabiting another person's body he wasn't in the least bit put off. Rather, the alien's protests reminded him of a hissing cat. That was perhaps why he had pressed himself close again to the creature, cornering it in amusement and fascination. It made sense now he supposed, the gloves that Doctor Brent had wore. I'm not going to hurt you, relax. He gently ran his hands down the alien's sides, trying to get the man used to the sensations without totally overwhelming him. He supposed it wasn't wise to be petting a hissing cat but he really couldn't help himself. He had always been a great lover of felines. He watched as the alien slowly relaxed before continuing, Now, would you calmly explain to a man of science how it is an alien can borrow another body. And don't give me that look, you are indeed borrowing it since you don't own it yourself. It is obvious that you don't have one of your own. Is it energy? Do you convert your energy and mesh it with that of Colten Brent? Merrill pushed himself slightly away from the other man, allowing some space to cool his blood. It had been far too long since he had been pressed up against another even in such a fashion as innocent as just calming a rather odd alien down. A rather odd alien who chose just the right host to get all of Merrill's bodily attention. Now I'm going to move back if you are done hissing and spitting. He grinned at the reaction he got for that. Now that he wasn't having his intelligence insulted he was rather enjoying this new form of fascination. And to bring us back to your question, humans are just as tactile as the Maatuk. We just think that it's far more proper to hide our needs away from others. I envy their culture, truly. The pair in my home have no fear of themselves. Honestly it's rather refreshing and somewhat maddening. He leaned back against the table, letting the alien have his breathing room. He hoped that the creature couldn't somehow guess his slight arousal since he was far used to the Maatuk sense of smell. There were no secrets in his household any longer. So guest of Doctor Brent, do you have a name? I admit the paradox of your specie distracted me from the more personal aspects of yourself. As for what you said about my skills, I appreciate the compliment but I doubt I am anything extraordinary as you seem to think. I think I am mostly lucky. I have enough skill to do what I wish and a good sounding board at home when I can pry them off of each other long enough to focus. Minus the destruction that their pet is causing, they are not too bad of guests. I just wish I was able to help them get home or find a better way to hide them so that my nosey neighbors don't find out about them.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Everything in Merrill said that he shouldn't allow Xanthor to touch his specimen but he had asked the man for assistance and insight. He didn't understand the mechanics of why the man...alien would need to touch. Merrill gave up after the two rebokes, trying to get an answer out of the alien and instead waited for the creature to finish his examination. What he learned was something he didn't expect but should have. His hybrid wasn't coordinating well. Xanthor used the talk of energy and wavelengths and Merrill understood. He would need a true hybrid. There was no way with the science that he had that he could get all of the cells to work together naturally. It was amazing that he even go some of them to mesh with his cut and grow method. The two species of cells had fused and worked where they met but not other places. He frowned, the only way he could think of was to have a true hybrid. He would have to find some way to impregnate a woman with Maatuk DNA. Merrill let out a deep sigh. He hadn't discussed Maatuk biology with the mated pair in his home but there was no possible way that he could find a trustworthy woman to have a baby for him. Rubbing his eyes be stared at Xanthor in thought. He supposed he could beg the alien to inhabit a woman but that seemed sketchy. What do you know of Maatuk biology? Merrill asked, leaning against the table in thought, The only conceivable way I can do what you are suggesting it to make a whole new lifeform and use that tissue. Quite frankly, my guests have been curiously quiet about their biology because they said it would 'offend my sensibilities'. Usually when they use that phrase it means that their biology allows them to do something that is disgusting or impossible in human biology. They already told me that they mate for life but other than that I have no idea. Well he had some idea but he really did not want to consider it. Kutuel had been gaining a weight in increments that ran parallel with a woman and pregnancy. If that were the case then one, he would be having more guests and two that would mean that males and females could have offspring. However Murk had said that females were rather rare so it made sense from an evolutionary stand point. He groaned, I think that meant that their males can get pregnant. Blasts, I didn't want to think about that. Humans can't do that. Merrill sighed, Well it would appear I will have to work with only human DNA. That didn't go well last time I tried it but surely I will figure it out eventually.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Xanthor took a moment to readjust himself and to read his host. He may have vacated the body for a short time but that is always a risk because he is no longer suppressing his host's free will. He kept him sleeping while he took control and when he left, there was always that possibility that he would wake up and it will require more efforts to take over, not that it was something to really worry about. Brent was happily asleep as usual, completely undisturbed by the brief absence of his bodymate. I do know about their DNA, but not a lot. Our species... never really got along. Xanthor mumbled. He may have been the more curious of his kind, but he certainly wasn't the only one that would interact. He drifted to their planet a while after a couple others had explored before and learned that the Matuuk were more perceptive than others. They were able to recognize them as something and their early histories are filled with myths of his kind, taking over, fueling fear that never seemed to have died. It is difficult to explain... My kind are like... what's the word? Xanthor tried to figure out what it is he knew, searching the imprinted memories and knowledge, stored in the very energy that made up his being. When he didn't feel the answer there, there was a slight nudge from Brent, a small moment of perception of what is happening around him. Reaching inward to focus on the neurons firing, immediately decoding and understanding what it was that Brent was thinking. Boogieman! he said a little louder and a slightly different tone of voice. After he cleared his throat, a mannerism he had picked up from observing humans, he repeated. Boogieman. Some species that can sense us often have stories about us that are similar to the boogieman that you tell children about. We never really are around but... they still have the stories. The revelation made him feel like maybe he was a monster, a creature from beyond that would snatch up helpless victims........ oh wait, he was. That was an unsettling thought but one cannot help but be themselves, or rather, themselves inside another in his case. He waved off any other prying questions to his past. You wanted to know about their DNA? Yes, their reproductive cycle allows males to host the offspring. They are also... a bit more active than humans in process but I have a feeling that you may already be aware of that fact.
Thread: All Steamed Space (Shikokudarkstar X Charlie_Death)

Merrill stood up and faced Xanthor, tilting his head as the alien started his hissing cat routine. The human growled low in his throat as he listened to the alien vent his frustration at Merrill and his specie's antics. Running his hand through his messy brown hair, the scientist growled right back at this being. No, I don't know taking over a body because I was born with my own! Merrill huffed and crossed his arms, listening to how the alien had to take over and how all the sensations weren't dulled. Merrill wanted nothing more than to help the being but damn if he didn't want to choke him sometimes too. Except he would be choking Brent and not Xanthor. If it is so hard for you to adjust why don't you just leave?! It's not like any of us mean anything to you! We are but a breath compared to the lifetime of your years! Don't act like you care about what happens to me or to Brent Colten! He is just a meat bag for you to puppet for as long as he amuses you! That might have been too far. Staring at Xanthor he turned away and rubbed his eyes, Bloody shit, no one makes me as mad as you. He huffed out a deep sigh, I'm sorry. I am frustrated and shouldn't have taken it out on you. You see, the mate I really want isn't exactly accepted by society and I lean to the Maatuk way. Males. I love males. However the mate I really want doesn't even have his own fucking body and is inhabiting a rather attractive male at the moment so in my frustration of my inability to touch I took it out on him. Merrill sat down and held his head, Bloody hell Xanthor, you come into my life, bring in colors to it I've never seen before then you make it very clear you don't have the same wants or needs. I can respect that. Just hard to hear on top of pressure from one's parents that you have to chose a female mate. Merrill paused for a while before speaking again, Why is Colten letting you pilot if it is so invasive? You would think that you would be pushed out. It was definitely a puzzle though one that he probably shouldn't tap into. Looking over at Xanthor or really Brent since the alien had no body, he wanted to touch him. Well, pet him if he was being totally honest. The alien reminded him too much like a cat to think about much else. He listened to Xanthor speak for a while before waiting for a pause, I'm sorry this is off topic but do you know what a cat is Xanthor? He smiled slightly at the man, You remind me so much of one sometimes it is hard to remember that you aren't a sentient version of one.
Thread: Kinky Petting Zoo

Links Ooc Chat Character list OpenerTalyer A zoo exists, full of various creatures that span this mysterious, chaotic, enchanted world. The payment to enter is quite high, once traded at the gate, one could enter and interact with these beasts and beauties to their every whim. One should always be careful, however. The habitats of these creatures are installed with boundless enchants to house them with limitless room and comfort. Now, the slaying or permanent harm of these exhibits are against the rules, eye for an eye and life for a life are the guidelines to the reprimands. Beyond that, the possibilities are beyond the sky. What kind of fun will the patrons find today? Tayler's lean, white shirt and black dress pants form materializes at the gate. With a black bunny on his shoulder and a black cloak, he was quirky enough without the red eyes. After tossing a a bag of golden coins upon the counter, the gates opened for Tayler to allow him in. Hmmm... He sounded off with a deep grin and shiny white teeth barely visible. The animal on his shoulder wriggled it's nose and made a soft ticking noise. You're right. I can maximize my fun if we split up. Tayler spoke as he based colored gates and his sneakers clacked against the black brick pathway. The animal became a cloud of smoke before taking the form of a second Tayler, but with white hair. I'll take the left, master. The white haired familiar spoke in a whisper. Tayler nodded before stepping toward the right and they split up.
Thread: Kinky Petting Zoo

Luna had everything set for whoever enter her room. The bed was made, the table had both the sleeping pill and a glass water, and the lights was strong enough see but dim enough for it not bother those trying to fall asleep. The gloomy looking centaur smiled to herself wondering who come visit her. With a bit of magic, Luna made herself invisible to anyone that enter the room. She was too shy meet new people face and have them fall asleep. Though she had some people had tricked her by acting like they were sleeping, it catches her by surprise though she didn't mind if they want the real thing. Now she wondering what her next part will do. Terra was laying down on the couch as she was eating a bag of cookies as she read her manga. She was just waiting for anyone to enter her room and spend time having some fun with them. One of her tentacle eyes to check the clock and when saw it Terra tossed her manga and pulled out her handle game. She would have her stuff ready if anyone visited her, but right now it was her down time.
Thread: Kinky Petting Zoo

Tayler stepped into the room alone. His eyes first stopping upon the bed and then drifting to the table to spot the pill and glass of water. It seemed, to him, to be a relatively home-y hotel environment. This caused a dark eyebrow on his brow to raise upward before he approached the table. Just don't be anything spider related... He whispered to himself before looking to the glass of water. If it were frozen by his finger tips, he's putting his strengths on display. Not to mention, a sorcerer could always use the ice in the cup to bring forth more water, which could always be a huge risk. Ultimately, and if it were swallowed fast enough, he only risks dimming his powers momentarilly. Tayler also had no clue what the pill was for, but the total package was clear. The cup of water was to help one swallow the pill. With a small sigh, he returned to the door for just a second, bolting it to prevent other patrons from abusing his potentially weakened state. The thought of this being a spider thing still gave him the chills, so before turning around he pulled a fist together beneath his cloak. In just a single pause, the cloak fell and he returned to the table. For one who didn't know what to look for, his shadow was gone, a sign he summoned a familiar that hid beneath his cloak on the floor. Taking both the pill and the glass, he climbed onto the bed to place the pill in his mouth. Here he had another pause for thought. What if the pill was an aphrodisiac? Or a means to boost stimulation? What if the exhibit in this area just wanted to suck him off with her fairly ordinary mouth? With a shrug, he pressed the rim of the glass to his lips to tilt the glass straight upward and dispose of the water down his windpipe. In a short moment, he had fallen asleep on his back with rhe glass rolling to the floor with a clud. The cloak before the door remains flat, no sign of any life beneath it.
Thread: Kinky Petting Zoo

Once the new patron had, Luna's was now focused on the young looking man filling the room with the smell of wine. She placed her hand over her mouth to cover up light laughing at the fact didn't anything to do with spider. Locking the door wasn't something Luna found odd as she would had done it herself, but she did found it that the only clothing he took off was his cloak not seeing the familiar hiding under it. Once he had fallen asleep, Luna made herself visible picking up both the glass and his cape still not see the familiar. She folded the cape setting it along with the glass table not wanting herself or this man to step on either of these items. She placed her hand on his forehead changing whatever he was dream into something more erotic. Whatever he started will be the same and only differents is that woman to his liking would come to him, after that he would have control over his dream for most parts. She made sure that his wouldn't go to out there, she wanted it to seem real for him. Luna then pulled his pants far enough so that she could see his cock, though she wasn't going to touch just yet. One of her favorite part to watch the patron's cock grow hard as her power's over other's dreams works it magic.