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Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Pansy laughed softly smiling when Jasmne looked at them, raising her eyebrow as she saw them watching her. But draco, someone needs to interfer.Pansy said smiling. Knowing she should stop, but he just made her think he was lonely
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Draco turned to glare at Pansy. I don't need you or anyone telling me how to live my life! I'll get married when I am ready. He walked over to where Jasmine was standing, forcing himself to smile. Thank you for the evening, Jasmine, but I should be getting home now
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Jasmine looked startled biting her lip a little. It was a good evening. Thank you Draco.She smiled slightly looking like she wanted to say more, but not sure how he'd take it
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Draco nodded to her before turning to leave. Have a good time in Italy, Theo
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Theo nodded.i will.See you when we get back. Jas smiled slightly,Draco,would you care to have lunch with me sometime?
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Draco glanced back at Jasmine, shrugging. Sure. Just let me know when you want to meet and I'll be there
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

She nodded tilting her head.Goodbye Draco.She said leaving. Amused and anxious. Disliking what she had to do, but shed do it.
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Good bye, Jasmine. He walked out and apparated back home.
Thread: Tricking a slytherin

Two days later jasmine smiled as she wrote the letter to draco to ask him out for lunch, a thoughtful look on her face as seh watched the owl leave. Wondering how she was going to live doing this.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

Note I know this isn't where we will be RPing, but I just want to go ahead and type up the whole RP main page to have it ready to create a new thread in the Group RP. Story On a remote island in the middle of nowhere lies a school of secret origin...The school has one purpose and one purpose only...to train. Who exactly? The students...And who are the students? Anybody and Any thing . The school trains students of all races and species to become the best of their abilities...From humans to vampires to shapeshifters to angels to even aliens from another planet, the school will train you...But the secret of the school's purpose is hidden and clouded in a shroud of mystery...All you know is that you are a student, and for your first semester...you will get to know your friends and your enemies...though the funny thing is, your enemies might be more of an ally than your friends could be... ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Plot So being simple, this RP is what I hope to be a two part series or even a small trilogy. The first part of this series will be you to get you to know your fellow classmates for one whole year, scouting around the island and picking fights and even findings lovers or making lovedefiling others. The possibilities are endless, though know that the first part will be mainly to interact with your classmates and teachers...the second part will have more action in it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Rules -No God Modding -No Power Playing -No Mind Controlling characters -In the 'Other' section of the form, include your character's name in Bold, even if you do not have anything to put in that section. -Everyone has to be fair, lose if you lose and don't get up if its clear you've been beaten. -ADHERE TO RABBIT HOLES AND F-LISTS AS WELL AS OTHER LIKESDISLIKES. -Be sure you establish a post order for your scenes! It makes things so much easier. -Don't just jump into a scene, request if it is an appropriate moment and then establish how the post order will go. -At most three characters are allowed per user. -No killing of other characters with the user's consent. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Form Account Name- Name- Age- Gender- Sexuality- Position- Student or Teacher Race- Anything you want, from something real to something made up Weapons- Optional ImageDescription- No RL Pics allowed. Use a description then. Special Ability- Don't create Godly powers Biography- Doesn't have to be long, but at least explain a reason for being to the island other than to train. Kinks- Dislikes- Is a- DomSubSwitch Other- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Well thats it pretty much. If anyone has any questions let me know, or if they have any ideas or advice for the RP, let me know. I am always up for suggestions.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Je suis enthousiasm!!
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Honestly? It's a little Gaia Online-ish. It reminds me of some of the rps that you'd see start up and die fairly quickly. I like group rp's, but without a little more direction, I'm not sure this will go well. It's a mix of a ton of things right now. Maybe narrow it down a little bit more. I've seen enough of this kind to know that there's a bit of a risk involved if you don't have a lot of interest built up before hand. nods My advice would be to pare it down a little--give it a tad more focus and then recruit--especially teachers.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School I was planning on being a teacher and a student. And I never really thought of it being Gaia Online-ish. This used to be a successful RP with over 10k posts on an old site that isn't around anymore. Though back then I was only like thirteen... Shrug I just want to see if I can bring it back lol. I may have left out a lot of detail that used to be there but its been like five or six years since I RPed in it.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Oh, it's fair enough, and the idea is usually pretty popular when it starts. I'm not saying it's bad, but I have been on Gaia lately, and this kind of thing is still popular and short-lived there.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Well, Gaia has children there even below the age of 10 so I'm sure that RPs would die out quickly. However here, we're literate and mature RPers. Though...I haven't ever done a group RP similar to anything like this on this site for a group RP so I'm wondering how good it will be.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School lol, so true. I still think my constructive criticism has basis, but you're right. There's no reason this shouldn't stay up if people are interested enough in it.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School I like it.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School One more and I'll actually make the Group RP thread.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School I'll join, sounds fun.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Alright. Tomorrow, when I get a chance to, I'll start up the actual thread. Tonight is too late and I'm heading out now.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School dose not sound like a bad idea
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School Might as well start it now. Give me a bit...
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School OOC Monster School Profiles There's the link to the actual thread. Be sure you PM me your profiles for approval first before you post on the Profile page.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School OOC sooo, do we want to start posting or are we waiting?
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School OOC You can go ahead and post. I'm going to wait for everyone else to create profiles.
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RE The Monster School OOC ok cool, just tell me when that is.
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RE The Monster School OOC I posted a profile i shall be joining this
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RE The Monster School OOC No one respects the Rules anymore and don't PM me . Only Alex did lol. Pfft.
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RE The Monster School OOC Puts hand up I pm'ed you! TT
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RE The Monster School OOC Woot! I win!
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RE The Monster School OOC I read the rules was i suppose to pm you my profile?
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RE The Monster School OOC Yeah but its alright now. Don't worry bout it.
Thread: The Monster School (Always Accepting! - OOC)

RE The Monster School OOC oh okay sorry well i shall be checking back to see about the thread starting
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RE The Monster School OOC As soon as Snowe makes her character we'll start, though if I don't get it by tomorrow I'll start it off when I can.
Thread: LF: Brother/Sister Incest [Online now. New ideas.]

RE LF BrotherSister Incest Online now Edited. Online, bored, looking for fun.
Thread: LF: Brother/Sister Incest [Online now. New ideas.]

RE LF BrotherSister Incest Online now Once again, I'm looking for YOUR ideas here.
Thread: LF: Brother/Sister Incest [Online now. New ideas.]

RE LF BrotherSister Incest Online now Setsulama said Once again, I'm looking for YOUR ideas here. Click to expand... I know you say you're open to most things, but do you have a rabbit holef-list set up?
Thread: LF: Brother/Sister Incest [Online now. New ideas.]

Edited. Bumping.
Thread: First time..

Finally, no more school! Kevin said it out as he drove his '97 Taurus down the busy highway. The road was full of many people his age, thinking the same thing. Their first year of college was over and it was time to go home and relax for the Summer. Not that the 21 year old Kevin minded school, or learning. But, its always nice to take a break and be around familiar surroundings in order to calm ones mind from the stress of books, essays and professors. Kevin knew right where to find that calming atmosphere, home! The brown-haired, green-eyed, good looking college boy had been away from home for a year, and it was all that was on his mind. The images and sites of his hometown flooded his thoughts, causing the world outside the car to blur. He made the on-ramp merges and right turns in an almost robotic state of mind. After what seemed like moments to him, but hours to the rest of us, he found himself on a single lane road. Just ahead, a sign read Welcome to Bliss, Colorado. Population 2000. As he continued along, the familiar sites of his hometown sprang up. The old church on the right, followed by the country store. The city park on the left, his old highschool behind it. All of the pleasent things one would expect to see in a town of this size and in this location, met Kevin's eyes with joy. He would visit the town later though, first things first, he thought, home! Turning down a side street, Kevin's heart beat faster as he spyed his parent's 2 story home. Everything was still the same. The white siding with a green propanel roof, the two big pines in the mid-sized front yard. In the drive-way there sat a blue minivan, mom's car. Kevin looked at his watch and remembered that his dad wouldn't be home for a couple hours still. His dad always worked long hours for the local gravel yard, sometimes overnight. Growing up, Kevin and his mom learned to deal with his fathers hours. Doing what needed to be done around the house. As a result of all the time they spent together, Kevin and his mom had developed a strong bond and closeness. Nothing physical, but emotional. As Kevin climbed out of his car, he could smell his mom's home cooking coming from the house. His stomach growled. His luggage could wait for now, he ran to the front door and knocked.......
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Yvee sat in the student advisory office, one bare leg crossed over the other as she twirled a purple Blow Pop along her tongue by the thin, white stick. She had no idea why she was here, but she'd received a phone call that indicated the importance of this meeting. So she'd blown off an her friends, dropped her books off in her off-campus apartment, and made a beeline here as soon as classes were over for the day. Now she watched people come and go from different offices in the building, waiting for an adviser to gesture for her to enter an office. Damn it, this was taking too fucking long! Yvee stood up to leave when a woman with white hair pulled back in a tight bun called out to her back. Yvee turned around quickly, taking the lollipop from between her full lips as her eyes fell on what she thought had to be the stiffest dress ever. Did she starch it? Did people still do that? Whatever. The woman gestured for Yvee to follow her into her office. Yvee rolled her grey eyes, tossed her black curls over her shoulder, and followed the woman down the hallway to the last office on the right. The woman gestured for her to take a seat, which she did with ostensible reluctance. The woman, whose name Yvee knew was Ms. Bass, took her dear sweet time sitting in her own seat, which only added to her ire. When she sat down, she took her time finding her transcripts, slowly organized her desk, and then folded her hands on the desk and simply stared at her. An hour later Yvee walked out of the office with tears of anger in her eyes. Apparently she was in danger of failing. If she failed she would lose her scholarship. If she lost her scholarship, then it was back to the mean streets of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania she went. Not if there was anything she could do about it. Yvee stormed out of the office building, heading back towards the hall in which her last class of the day had been held. She ignored everyone who spoke to her, a woman scorned. And everyone knows what is said about a woman scorned. Yvee swung the door open so hard that it caught on the rug beneath it and remained open. She stormed through the halls, up the stairs, and down another hall until she stopped in the open doorway of a classroom.
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Cut the bullshit, Williams. You know why I'm here. Yvee stormed into the classroom, slamming her purse on a nearby desk to emphasize her anger. She put her hands on her narrow waist and shifted her body so that one leg was straight and the other bent, her stance portraying her headstrong defiance. Why am I failing your class? Before he could answer she put her hand up as if the gesture of her dainty hands could halt his words. Why doesn't matter. What can I do to make it up? Personally, she didn't hate the class. She just felt that it was unnecessary. She doubted that she would use anything she learned in this class in her daily life, so she didn't pay attention. It was the last class of the day, and she rarely napped in between classes, opting instead to sleep through his class. She did just enough work to get by, or at least that's what she thought. Now she obviously had evidence to the contrary.
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Yvee's first instinct was to go ballistic, but she somehow managed to quell the impulse. Her palms were itching to fly across this face, so she balled them into fists so tight her nails dug into them. She closed her almond shaped eyes and took a deep breath, hoping that she wouldn't see red anymore once she opened them. I can't fail. You don't- She opened her grey eyes and stopped herself, not wanting to reveal her business to this man. I'll lose my scholarship. I can't lose my scholarship. She unclenched her fists as she gestured emphatically. Yvee stopped as an idea dawned on her. She always got what she wanted, one way or another. There was always one method of reasoning that worked with any man. Unless, of course, he was gay. Then it only worked if the right person tried it. She highly doubted that Mr. Williams was a homosexual. One couldn't be too sure these days, though she wouldn't know until she tried. Please, Mr. Williams. She pouted her glossed lips and made her long lashed eyes appear bigger than they were as she batted them. She held her hands behind her back as if she were handcuffed, pushing her breasts out as she rocked from side to side. There has to be something I can do? She began moving closer, stopping a little more than an arm's length away from him. I'll do anything to keep my scholarship, Mr. Williams. Anything .
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Yvee could have assumed he didn't know what she meant, but that was just ridiculous. The tone of her voice and the look on her face suggested exactly what she meant. Not to mention the fact that he was a college professor, and far from a complete idiot. So it could only be said that he was playing hard to get. Yvee lifted a perfectly arched eyebrow, silently debating whether she should call his bluff or give up on her insane plans. She turned around and walked back to the open door of the classroom, peeking her head out into the empty hallway before she closed the door and locked it behind her. Neither of them were going anywhere until something changed, damn it. Yvee opened the buttons of her little black blazer that strained against her breasts to reveal a white inappropriately low cut lace trimmed camisole before she turned around, her large grey eyes fixed on him in order to gauge his reaction to her. Really? She said, starting to move closer to him again, her too-short skirt swaying with every sauntering step she took. I've seen you give other failing students extra credit work. Yvee returned to stand at the front of his desk, then bent over it so that he cleavage was almost spilling out. There's no type of physical activity I could do, like community service? No oral exam? I'm really good with my mouth. I promise.
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Yvee looked up at him, her surprise well hidden behind a sultry gaze as he instructed her to sit on the edge of his desk. She'd seen the way he looked at her and some of the other students, and noted the way some of the other students looked back at him, but she honestly expected him to turn down any advances. Maybe he did turn down previous offers, and she was the one to push him over the edge? Whatever the case, lucky for her. She had absolutely no intention of going back to Philadelphia. If it wasn't him, she'd be fucking someone else to stay in school, be it man or woman. Yes, Professor. She purred, standing up straight before she moved and sat on the edge of his desk. She leaned back, pushing her chest out slightly, with her legs parted just enough for him to give him a glimpse of her shaved lips.
Thread: "Excuse me, Professor. I have a question..." sydnie.cherie & ansem125

Yvee said nothing as he touched her, afraid that the slightest word from her would change his mind. Goose flesh rose along her body where his hands moved along her bare skin, and she felt herself getting wet as her womb contracted in anticipation. She jumped, biting her lower lip when his hand ventured below her waist and under her skirt, her legs parting even more of their own volition. She nodded at him when he spoke again, her entrancing grey eyes fixed on the continual hardening of his cock. Why, Mr. Williams, I never imagined this side of you. She joked, smiling as she moved her hips in soft circles against his fingers.
Thread: Smut! ._.

Would you be interested in brothersister pairings? If not I'm willing to listen to what you have in mind. Though I won't do anything like anal or large age gaps. Just shoot me a PM.
Thread: Smut! ._.

I definitely would be interested I think. There are a couple of pairings I liked. if you'd like you can go over my thread and let me know if you find anything interesting. I am a regular on YIM
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Years old kerbumpers
Thread: Ancient Awakening (Kai and DJ)

Name Kazrian Melforithio Velzoran or kaz for short age uncalculable being one of the ancient dragons from the time before humans can remember appearance human dragon will come later. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- It had been approximately 2 years since Kazrian awakened to find the world he had once known completely over run by humans, and that all the ancient races he had once known were now considered fantasy and myth. During the past two years he acclimated himself with the new cultures, digging a bit of his gold hoard in order to make sure he lived the good life among the creatures he considered inferior. Though nowadays he planned a new future, not only for him but for this whole world. He smirked, now planning to seek out any remaining females of the ancient races, to not only propogate their races, but to further his own, as well as pass on the best traits of their races as well as the women to his children. Kazrian smirked softly as he sat down in the cafe he visited frequently, contemplating his plan to replace humans with dragons as the dominant race of the planet. However, as expected, finding the ancient races was no simple walk in the park. He watched people pass by, figuring he would find the most beautiful human females he could in order to pass on their appearances, as well as the tenacity for surviving and evolving that was a part of the human race. He continued watching the crowds, blinking as he thought he saw something out the corner of his eye.
Thread: Ancient Awakening (Kai and DJ)

Name Samarah Fellar Sam for short Age 22 Appearance Human Indian-Asian descent url cathdlg by Shonna Leigh Franks , on Flickrimg The breeze from passing traffic rustled her hair, desert eyes gazed impatiently at the pedestrian signal. Hurrying across with the small group of other people. Shaking her head, she swore that light never changed as she moved towards the small cafe. A beautiful young woman, brilliance showed in those entrancing eyes living in the city as she finished up her schooling for liberal arts with a concentration in politics. Pulling the strap of her weighted book sac to sit on her shoulder right, she eased into the cafe. The warm, rich scent of fine coffee and sweet cream spilled around her, her voice melodic and smooth, Sorry I'm late! Having just made it in time for her shift, a little extra spending cash to have after her school day was done was the only reason she had this job. She was saving for a nice car, but her entire schooling was a free ride from a gracious scholarship. Hurrying behind the counter, dropping her bag onto a metal table as she pulled off her jacket and laid it over the bag. The person she was relieving told her what had to be done. After they left, she sighed, alone on her shift and left to cater the few patrons that would come in before closing. Perfect time to study! Pulling on the stained black apron, she poured herself a cup of coffee, adding just a little honey to it.