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Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

From a physical examination. Shelke calmly told him. She heard his command to strip, but was quite taken back at it. So, at first, she did nothing. But, once again fearing for her life, she had to do what he said, standing up and slowly peeling the off what clothes she had on.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Seth grinned as he watched her. Well, no doubt today you will be losing your virginity in every sense. He said. Unless you tell me everything you know about Vincent Valentine, Cloud Strife, and Tifa Lockhart. He said.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

What.......do you want to know? Shelke reluctantly replied. She hated herself for it, but she may very well have to do what he was asking. They were all so nice to her, she thought they may understand, but she was also afraid that they'd hate her for it.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Everything you now.. birthplaces... birthdays... age... blood type... EVERYTHING. Where they're living at the moment... where they hang out... He then walked over to her, and put a hand on one of her breasts. What's your cup size?
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Him touching her again sent chills up her spine. Please.......don't hate me...... she thought to herself, before she started to list everything he asked for. Everything, she told him absolutely everything about her friends.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Good... thank you... now, get on your hands and knees. He told her and unzipped his pants. I'm going to take your virginity in all three of your holes... and then I think I might keep you as a pet, because you're just so cute. He said.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

B-But you said....... Shelke replied, turning to face him. She couldn't believe it. She had just betrayed all her friends for nothing.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

He grabbed a handful of her short hair, and pulled her up to her feet, then he forced her to the ground. Bow to your master, like the good doggy you are. He said, and then he unzipped his pants, and showed her his 8 inch hard penis. Now... start licking.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Tifa hummed a random turn to herself as she went about wiping off the counter top of her bar, Seventh Heaven. It wasn't super succesful, but it got a decent enough customer base..........mostly men, for obvious reasons. It was annoying, be constantly hit on, with many instances of butt pinching and slapping and the more daring men that would full on grope her large breasts. Still, Tifa liked her job and could deal with it.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Seth walked into the bar. He was carrying a naked, beaten, and raped Shelke. I found her in an alleyway... she said to take her here. He said, and looked at Tifa. He looked like he was uncomfortable holding the naked girl. He looked up and down Tifa's body.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Oh my god.......Hand her to me!Tifa said with a gasp, gently take Shelke into her arms and carrying her to her room upstairs in a hurry. She lay her in bed and covered her up. She had some bruises and cuts, but nothing serious. She'd be fine after some rest and Tifa doctoring up her wounds. What happened!? demanded the brunette as she stomped back down stairs to the waiting man.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Seth had followed her up, and leans against the doorframe, and looked at her. The same thing that will happen to Marlene, if you don't do what I say. He said, and she'd soon realize, that he was holding Marlene by the collar of her shirt. Marlene was unconscious.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Tifa gasped in shock again when she stepped out of the room, and was met with the site. What do you want, you bastard? Tifa demanded, crossing her arms over her sizable chest. She could hear customers shuffling around downstairs. It was the busy time of the day, but her customers were usually nice enough. They wouldn't steal anything. But, not like there was anything but beer and classes to steal down there anyways.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Seth smirked. Tell you what. I'll let her go. He said. However... you get to walk downstairs in front of all your precious customers in nothing but your underwear. He told her. Then we'll go up to your room and have some real fun. He told her.
Thread: FF crossover......no name yet~me and Lawless

Tifa looked over at the unconscious Marlene, knowing she had no choice but to listen. Hurt her, and I'll kill you....... she said, as she began to strip down, as commanded. When she was in her bra and panties, she took a deep breath before heading down the stairs. She hesitated when she reached the door, but soon opened it and walked out, immediately getting stares from everyone. As usual, pretty much everyone here was male. It was no surprised that hoots, hollers and whistles began filling the bar, which caused Tifa to blush and look down at the floor.
Thread: /When the Flowers Bloom/-Me and TheShadowWalker-

It was another day, another day in the seven years of her life that Hayate had not been in her life. She was almost Twenty-Nine now, and even after his death she had not taken another lover. She felt no need, none challenged her as Hayate had. He was a mental and emotional challenge. He loved he when others turned their back on her. He held her when others walked away. She had been alone since that afternoon when she found him dead on the roof. She had been alone with her revenge and anger. Alone with the pain, yes she knew that many felt such a pain. But not many knew the true depths of the Kunoichi's pain. She had fought so hard against herself, told herself it wasn't her fault that Hayate was dead. But let's face it, her team hadn't gotten there in time to help him. They had been busy with the evacuation of the Hokage, they had failed in that as well. Overall on that day seven years ago... she had failed. Just that morning, the morning of Hayate's death... He had asked her to marry him, she asked him to give her a day. Now she realized, she should have said yes. Because at least then she could have given him that small happiness before his death. Her hands clenched as she stared at the cenotaph, through the slit eyes of her ANBU mask. It was a different sort then normal ANBU, she had handpainted hers. The purple haired woman tilted down her head, her eyes closing as she felt the tears well up. Not many knew she cried behind her mask, smiled or laughed. Her hair fell around her, the dark almost grape colored locks blocked the sun as she pressed her ceramic covered forehead to the cenotaph. Clad in her full ANBU Captain gear, she looked like a skeleton risen from the grave. Now here she was pressed against the cenotaph, crying like a child. Even seven years later, Yuugao was still weak inside. She tried to be strong, like her old team captain Kakashi Hatake had been. But she was not the Copy Nin, she was just... she was just Yuugao Uzuki... ANBU Captain... Someone without even a nickname or any real friends to call her own. She was... she was utterly and truly alone... Except for the two or three she could call her friends. Friends whom as of late where increasingly busy with students...
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Not here to rp but to see if you'd be interested in using a certain word. The word is Janegirl, and it is the physical opposite of a Tomboy. It's a boy that enjoys the more feminine things in life. They probably played with dolls as a kid, played dress up, enjoys romances, wishes they had some sort of knight in shinning armor to come save them from whatever fairy tale villian has them captured. Reading through your thread you sound much like a Janegirl, if you are please start using the term as I can see a better future for me and my kind once the word has come into popular use 3 thanks!!!
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Huh, Janegirl? I can't say I've ever heard that term before... Although it does seem to be a very much matching description. Thank you for that.
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Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

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Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! -Posts random pictures-
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! i'm a bit late in coming, but i think if you're still looking, some sort of slave x mistress thing could be very fun.
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

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Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! And again! -Bump- -Bump- -Bump-
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

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Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Oooh! Yes. D I totally forgot about that! Thankies for reminding me!
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Student x Teacher of the Yaoicrossdressing and flowery romance sort?
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Hmm.... Yes, I'd like that.
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Kay, so should I PM plot etc?
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Right here is fine, my PM box is flooded with messages. x.x
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! You sound like me... flooded. So, where do we begin, bios and pics?? I tend to use real people images BTW.
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! You likes Yaoi, yes? I can play guys, too. What would you like to do?
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Real people images are fine. -Nod- And um... Hm. o.o I suppose a student with a crush on his teacher'd be a good place to start. -Nod- Anji I'd actually prefer a heterosexual roleplay if you don't mind. I'm about to start like three yaoi ones... o.o And I'm not sure what I wanna to really. .
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Okay, so we have a gen plot. Student is crushing on teacher... perhaps he has a book that he writes it all up in and he leaves it behind by mistake? Leading to teacher learning of his crush... and slowly but surely the teacher begins to show genuine affection to the boy... that said Name Ari Age 28. Job Teacher, fresh from uni teaching course. Other Crushes on boys are frowned upon but Ari has them anyway. if you need a pic !-- m --a classpostlink href ... ?start60a!-- m -- try in there...
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Hm. I hope you wouldn't mind me to just describing my character? I find myself always being picky with picture usually... .
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Would you be interested in a flowery studentstudent? A plot like this A boy impersonates his sister, who eloped with some guy, to get into an elite school. Another student finds out a guy and blackmails him into everything from doing his homework to sleeping with him, and eventually falls for him?
Thread: Zal's Request Thread [Submissive tendencies rising]

Re Submissive male looking for something kinky to do! Hehe, okie That's good, I like playing girls. Hehe. Lets see... How about something like a rouge soldier coming across a girl who has no memory of who she is. So he takes her with him to escort her to healer's and she starts to fall for him, while at the same time slowly and erratically gaining her memories back. Which in turn, causes problems cause it turns out she's the enemy. What do you think?
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

Check out the OOC for us please, Our Prison Our Rules. The male stood on the third floor of the prison. Overlooking the yard with cool green eyes hidden under dark black sunglasses, he smiled to himself and took a long drag off his Marlboro Red cigarette. This man was no normal guard, though he wore the same tactical outfit that they did. This man was the key, or rather one of the keys, to the success of this facility. His name was Rayne. The guards called him sir, or warden. The prisoners referred to him as boss. However it was not what Rayne asked to be called. He enjoyed his name, and hearing it from certain people. Inmates and guards alike knew Rayne very well. He was the man who started Endmark prison. A small haze of smoke surrounded the five foot eleven male in the dark blue jump suit. The black bullet proof vest, and other accouterments the only other coloring to the uniform except the patch on the left and right shoulders. The patches bore the insignia of the prison and the rank of the individual in the uniform. With one final drag he put the cigarette out on the bar in front of him and slowly exhaled the light gray smoke. Turning to the door behind him he headed inside. His combat boots causing an echo through the prison as he walked, this was mental tactic used by the guards to keep order let them know you are always there. Something Rayne had came up with a long time ago in this prison of his. Once back inside he began his rounds, just like every other guard there, he made on a regular basis. His however was a little different. He first went through the Max Sec wing, or Maximum Security Housing Wing, followed by the mess, the dining room, and then finishing in the firm, the infirmary or Medical Wing. He took his time through the Max Sec, watching all of the cells, the different colored jumpsuits the prisoners wore and the way they were behaving. After marking down some notes on a clip board at the end of the hall he continued on. He now moved through the mess, eying the condition of the floor, the walls, the tables and even the serving station itself. Satisfied that it was of acceptable working condition he noted his remarks on the clip board at the gate to the firm. Swiping his key card the gate buzzed and opened. Down the hall he went. Slowly methodically it seemed calculating every step. The firm was the only wing that spanned all three floors of the prison. The first floor for those who had minor wounds, the second for the borderline patience he would need to be taken to a real hospital and the third the floor for guards and psychopaths. Separating the two sections was the large chain link fence that was so common in the local prisons. He made his way to the fence and looked at the chart to see who was on duty that day in which wing of the firm.
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

A young goth woman looked positively out of place in the prison especially with the smile on her face until one noted the combat boots and Magnum. She was in the third floor of the firm, recovering from a minor shiv wound. I'm telling you, i'm fine, the guy is the one you should worry about, I broke the thugs nose. She looked up and noticed Rayne. Hey Rayne, listen these boots are really not my style and I mean I know my uniform is nonstandard as is but I just bought these blood red high boots. SHe sighed getting up off the bed she was sitting on. I bet they could make more noise... And the prisoners would realize what they're missing rotting in those cells.
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

After he turned and saw Dahlia smiling at him he nodded to her. Morning miss Dahlia. He looked at her and then to one of the orderlies. She'll be fine. He walked over to her listening to her request. I told you a week ago miss Black, Using the last name of one of his guards was never a good sign. I want to see you in the standard uniform. I believe I told you to have it on by today wasn't it? He said as he sighed and shook his head. The uniform here is the way it is because it symbolizes order, discipline. Something that these 'thugs' do not have. He looked at her again as he sighed once more. Where did you get stabbed? He asked wondering if she would need to take some time off of duty to get better. He was a good boss, unless he was pissed. Though in the past few days the only real trouble had been Dahlia prancing around in a non-standard uniform. He cared for his employees, more so for the guards and medical staff then the rest. He shook his head gently and looked at the black Timex watch on his wrist. Nine forty five in the morning. It was quiet that was impressive.
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

Dahlia sighed. But the standard uniform is so Warrior princess, I mean it's steel toed combat boots for gods sake, I mean the tops are cute and I have a skirt an some tights that would work well with that and even a bulletproof vest. she shudders at the thought of a vest. I got stabbed in the arm, wanna see? SHe asks with a smile.
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

He tilted his head to the side as she started describing her new idea of a uniform. Go to your quad, and change please. You will not be told or asked again. For that matter you will not be written up for it today. Dahlia you're a good guard. I am glad to have you here. But you're also new and not used to working for me. I expect you to follow the same rules as everyone else. He said with a smile that could kill. His eyes moved to her arm looking at the bandaged portion. I assume at least three stitches? He asked judging by the amount of gauze visible, as well as the thickness they appeared to have. He smiled at her and put his hand gently on her leg, the smooth skin immediately being felt and causing the recognition of what a woman felt like in his mind. Go change.
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

She sighed running back to her quad hastily ignoring much of the hustle and bustle around her, and changing into the uniform, it looked good on her showing off the petite woman's tight little ass. She ran back inside, taking a shortcut through the general prisoner wing, her heels clacking on the floor, only to get hung up by a whistle from a known rapist, one who targted petite, weak women. She just grinned and when he came up to bars she drove a knee into his crotch, the man doubled over groaning. Trusting that it would count as self defense, she then returned to the firm, leaning against the doorframe. hello Rayne... She sighed. Sorry i got held up teaching a perv some manners, when he comes in with a bruised cotch and bruised ego... It was not me!
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

After talking to an orderly about the shiv wound on Dahlia's arm he sighed and walked over the medical log. Looking it over he sighed. He heard her far before the door, and farther before she talked to him. Looking up he smiled at her. Much better Dahlia, thank you. He said and then smiled. Don't assault prisoners, you know better, this was self defense right? He asked looking at her. He in some way threatened you correct? This would be the extent of his questioning, the guards were the power in this prison. There was not a single lawyer staffed on the books, the occasional one showed up to talk to the inmate he was defending, but most the time there were no lawyers. He smiled and sat down on the small medical table. How did you get yourself shivved?
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

Dahlia nodded, looking at Rayne. He whistled at me, then decribed in detail what he would do to me if he was out of his cell. She looked at the floor painful memories coming up. I can't stand rapists sir, four of them killed my parents when I was seven and then moved on to She wiped away a tear. 'Play' with little me, They somehow knew my name, they called me their little flower... She snapped back to attention. Forgive me sir, but that is the reason I went all gung ho on him. She took a sigh. Now that I told you this you probably are gonna fire me... She looked at her arm. And as for the shiv wound I was breaking up a fight in the cafeteria when one of the thugs pulled a toothbrush shiv...
Thread: You're not fit to grace society with your presence.

Listening carefully to her story he shook his head from side to side. I am not going to fire you, I just hope that you control yourself better as time goes on. In here your present is all that keeps you alive, something you probably are learning from that wound on your arm. He smiled and looked at her. Do me a favor please, make a quick round through the general population area. He said with a smile. He was definitely not asking her, it was an order. He was strict and well her out burst would earn her a few extra tours around the prison, but nothing too bad. Behave yourself or I'll confine you to the third floor with a bean bag shot gun.