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Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Her mood quickly dropped. What.. She said in disbelief. His job was the thing that was keeping everything together and that foundation was just broken. She shook her head for a second as it sunk in. W-we can just look for jobs. She said looking at a less gloomy side. It won't be that hard since we know most of the people around here. She sounded calm, but inside she was flipping out. No house no food no books. She looked over to the small bookshelf they had. In case of an emergency she could always just sell her old text books. Before she could find more things to sell a question grew in her mind. Why did you get fired? She asked with a hint of accusation in her tone.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

He winced a little bit. THERE was the little somewhat blaming tone he was expecting. Rubbing the back of his head, he looked off to the side like a guilty puppy. Apparently...according to Mr. Emile...I had been showing up to work late, lately...' he said. It MAY have been his fault...he had been extremely tired lately...but it wasn't his fault! School...and...what not...now he was just grasping at straws.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

He was late. That was the one little thing that was going to affect them for at least a month. She hugged her knees to her chest and rested her chin on them. I know I said that once we moved we wouldn't have to ask parents for money, but this is bad. She thought the process through. A week to get return and hear back from an application, another week before an interview and at least another week before you are hired and that was only if they got hired. She added a bit more math into that and figured that the chances of them both getting a job within three weeks was about four percent, and for just one of them to get one was about eight. Is he going to give you your final paycheck?' She asked with a hint of hope in her words.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

He fucking better. he said, rubbign his hand through his hair again and again, looking down on the floor. God, that was the one thing he didn't want to have to do Ask his mom and dad for financial help again. Why not just serve them his dignity on a silver platter? He should, anywya, so there's that to help us for the time being. he looked over at her. He saw how worried she looked, curled up in her little safety ball. One hand reached out and gently grabbed her kneecap. We'll be fine, baby.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

She rubbed her cheek against his hand. No matter when or where it was he always made her feel safer with just a touch. That was the funny thing about her she felt like no matter what happens if he was there holding her hand anything was possible. I know it will be alright, She said with a sigh before moving her head back to the wall. It's just going to be stressful and thinking about it just stresses me out. She turned to him and smiled. I do remember something good about today. I don't have any homework. She was glad that she remembered that because it toned her down.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Well good. he said with another nod, leaning back on the couch and looking over at her, smiling a little himself. And I'll go out job hunting again tomorrow. Until then... a ltitle chuckle, he leaned over and pressed his lips gently against hers, his arm idly wrappign around her waist. Let's not waste time panicking, and just relax huh?
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Maisie nodded at his decision and was happy to return his kiss. She moved her hands to his shoulders and re positioned herself to be straddling him. Oh we'll relax alright. She smiled at him before returning her lips to his and hugging him close. her fingers trailed down his neck as she kissed.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

His arms idly wrapped around her waist and smiled a little bit. his eyes closed and he pressed back into the kiss, his own hands sliding down her sides and her hips, as his goosebumps rising from his skin at the gentle kisses. Mm... he moaned into her kiss, happy to just be sitting there and kissing his girlfriend. Almost like all the problems in the world had gone away forever. Just the two of them. It was all just so good. A little chuckle, he yanked on her hips suddenly, pulling her even closer to him with a grin. Breaking the kiss, he began to kiss and suck at her neck. Mm.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

She gasped as he pulled her closer and could feel the sensation of his hands moving along her hips and she let out a soft moan. Ahh She let out a moan as he hit a certain spot on her neck. She was forgetting about what had happened to them only moments before and was soon caught up in only him. Her hands slid up his shirt to feel his torso. She soon had her hands to his shoulders and was gently massaging them. A little moan came out of her every so often and she soon took off her shirt.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Her hands rubbing his were almost too good sometimes. His eyes opened a little bit as he cotninued to attack her neck, pulling away for a moment only to let her remove her shirt. His eyes went down to her breasts. Hey, he could be lovey dovey, but he was still a man, dammit. Perverted and all. God you're beautiful. he whispered to her, before he continued his assault on her neck, hands gently caressing, grabbing and squeezing her hips and her rear end.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Her hips grinded against his as her desire for him increased. She wanted to be closer if it was possible to him right now and she was going to make it clear. She moved her neck to the side a little and moved her hands to his head and hair. When he hit another spot on her neck that made her moan she gently grabbed his hair and pulled him off her neck so she could have her lips on his once again.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

He didn't mind being pulled from her neck, feeling her hips grinding down on him with a hard groan into the kiss. His hands slid up and down her hips affeciontately, lovingly, pushing his head against hers in an attempt to deepen the kiss. His tongue snaked between her lips and into her mouth.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Her heart started to beat a little faster as things were heating up between them. As soon as her lips parted for him her tongue was exploring his familiar mouth. Her hands were back to his shoulders again while his hands explored her hips. Mm.. She moaned into the kiss before breaking it to take his shirt off, and as soon as it was her lips were back on his softly biting his bottom lip to part them.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Mmm. he groaned a little bit as she bit on his bottom lip and parted them herself. His arms slowly wrapped their way around her waist and pulled her even closer, feeling her breasts pressed up against his chest. Deepening the kiss and sinking his tongue into her mouth again. Hands spreading out and cupping her rear with a ltitle chuckle from him. Mine. He mumbled into the kiss.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

She smirked at the mumbled word. She was his, and he was hers. He had been her dream come true since junior year of high school. She let them kiss for a while, and soon she moved her hands down his chest to his pants and fondled with the button before finally getting it undone. Her tongue swiveled around his as her hands wrapped back around his neck.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

mmm. he moaned into the kiss further as she undid his jeans for him. A little chuckle, he stopped palming her ass for a moment and reached down to his pants, lifting their hips up a little so that he could pull them off and give him a little room to breath...down there, anyway. Although still being held down by his boxers, she could feel his hardness pressing up between her legs, pulling away from the kiss for a moment. Want you. he mumbled up to her, his throbbing hardness pressing against her, almost desperately.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

I'm all yours. She smirked before taking a second to take off her pants and reveal her lace underwear before pulling those off right after leaving her bare. She kissed his lips briefly before making a trail of kisses down his neck to the line where his boxers were denying the action. She removed the boxers and looked at his throbbing cock before taking the tip in her mouth. She teased the tip with her tongue before slowly moving down the shaft.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Mmm. he moand, tilting his head back as a hand slipped to the back of her head, stroking through her hair as she descended upon his cock, his eyes crossing a little bit. She had that ability it seemed. Maisie...' he moaned softly, spreading his legs a little bit as he moaned her name. That's...that's mean and...you know it... he shuddered.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Maisie bobbed her head sucking his manhood and playing with his shaft with her tongue. His hands in her hair felt good, but after a few more bobs she made her way back up to be at his level and smiled. She straddled him again and rubbed her wet pussy back and forth across the tip of his cock. She bit the tip of her finger cutely and said, Are you sure you want me babe. She winked at him before slowly moving her body down and letting her pussy take in his cock.
Thread: Of Hard Times and Affections (Me + Yuukic)

Of course I want you, god there's no one else I could ever- His sentence died in his mouth as her wetness swallowed his hardness, arching his back a little bit as she sank down on top of him, groaning as his eyes closed. Mmmm....god, babe, that feels good...' he mumbled softly, his hands once more taking their rightful place at her hips, pushing her down until he was entirely inside of her. Mm..
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

I'm up for a mages guild rp. Preferably with oc's.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

Fantastic. Send me a private message the next time you are on.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

Hmm... I'm tied between Dark Brotherhood and Thieves Guild. Both with OC's of course.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

I would have asked you to send me a private message, but you did.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

Criminal scum everywhere!
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

And they neither paid the court a fine nor served their sentence.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

FLYING, FLYING IN THE SKY. CLIFFRACER FLIES SO HIGH, FLYING
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

Dear Sister, I do not spread rumors, I create them.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

By Azura! By Azura! By Azura!
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

By the way... Do you happen to know what the fine is here in Cyrodiil for necrophilia? Just asking.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

You sleep rather soundly for a murderer.
Thread: STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM! [ onexone tes: oblivion request. mxf. ]

talk about a new spin on the best game ive ever played... Ive spent months in that game and still finding new stuff
Thread: Fish tank reality.

Mira stood there her mahogany hair pulled up into a bun and a secretary suit on. She had just bought a new one and she started regretting it. She had gone down a size and made the out fit shorter to boost her self esteem in celebration of the weight she'd lost her body now healthy and fit. Her stature stood at 5'4'' and she had longer legs but a short torso. Her body was not a bad find but in this world not exactly your super model type. She liked the way her body looked, when it was covered up that is. She nit picked the little fat she had left on her stomach her breasts smaller than they were in the past and her butt, a heart shaped ass which she thought was still too big in her tight skirt. Letting out a sigh she slipped on her new kitten pumps and left her room facing the new day in her new outfit unsure of how things would come. Walking down the street she noticed a male or two glancing at her, nothing too new but enough to give her a boost. She felt a little more confident as she walked calling a taxi cab and climbing in to go to work. Spouting off the co-ordinats she checked her bag to make sure all her paper work was ready and after having the man stop at a coffee shop on an urge she quickly drank her coffee as she walked into the large building. After work she changed into her spare set of cloths trying to unwind from her day, having the driver take her into the suburbs she went further and further out until side walks became gravel then dirt as they turned into nothing but trails as they stretched into the wilderness. A bad day like today would normally have her heading to the hot springs a mile or so down the mountain path but she felt more explorative and took the lesser worn path. She wandered aimlessly for hours letting the light slip away not thinking about her return. However as she became entangled in a bush she realized the path she had gone on was difficult more so because it was an animal made trail, not human as she'd been thinking. She also realized she had maybe half an hour before dusk hit leaving her in nothing but darkness. Panic struck her as she wheeled around dashing rampantly through bushes and past trees desperate to get back stumbling and tripping getting herself lost further un-knowingly until finally she tripped and lay there thinking as she looked up in the trees the weird glints of animals eyes all around her an abandoned tattered web way up high giving her a sense of creepy crawlies as she sat catching her breath.
Thread: Fish tank reality.

IT was bored. There are more than one of them, of course, but they rarely interact with each other. And being what they are, during their first few centuries of existence they will be bored. They have no idea what is out there till they do something or finally notice some things out there can be played with. It was only little less than a century ago it discovered sentient life other than itself existed. This other life was nothing like it, so it initially failed to notice their existence. Then, a little more than 10 years ago, it learned it can blend its surroundings into the ones it was observing. After some thinking and a few years later, it decided to conduct an experiment. For the past year, it just looked and observed them. Finding it can read their minds and in a way feed their emotions, it found itself becoming something it did not knew it could. It became giddy. It did not really care who. Just someone. Looking out it found one that was walking away from the others. One thing that confused it was there are two types. The she was the one which more often than not tend to be the lesser in physical aggression. Emotion was what it rather care about. Maybe later it will get a he. Following her, it noted her mind was aimless. And she started to panic. Good. Perhaps she will be a good plaything. A year was certainly not enough to study these beings, but it had plenty of time. The blending of reality went smoothly. She was put into its little realm by copying the general appearance. She started to panic. And the fear came from the potential threat of creatures and... spider web? Hrmph. They were more boring that these beings. It was itching to feed off the emotions, but it also wanted to get to know this test subject. And while it was uncertain it studied these beings long enough, it wanted to at least challenge itself. As Mira was on the ground after tripping, she heard a mans voice behind her. Hello? He sounded confused, uncertain, yet anxious. He was staring at her with a smile on his face, and his arms around him as though feeling himself. While he slowly approached her, not saying much else, sounds of wolves at the distance mixed with closer sounds of what might be bugs and other insects running on the ground or buzzing near by. As the man came better into view, he was plain looking. Dark brown hair, blue eyes, t-shirt, and khakis. His head stretched out as far as his neck will allow, he asks softly in a curious tone, What are you?
Thread: Fish tank reality.

Blinking looking up at the owner of the voice that rang through out her she pulled herself up withdrawing from the mans grasp. I'm Mira, and who are you? She asked assuming the man had meant to say 'who' not 'what'. I'm on my way back into town I have my... husband... waiting... for me. She said rushing only pausing as she thought for a second as she thought up of a lie so the stranger wouldn't realize she was lost and completely alone no one knowing where she was or where she was heading. Looking around trying to listen for the wolf's cry again she hid her looks of worry and terror. She fully turned her back on the man before asking him, I think I've wandered from the path a little I got spooked earlier and wasn't paying attention, can you tell me where I need to go to get back towards the city? She asked her voice slightly forced as she tried not to think about how eerie it was with the darkness settling and all the creatures that were about. Her body shook slightly and she wished she were home and safe without any worries other than what to wear to work. Work! She thought to herself remembering she wasn't going to be going in for three days causing her to panic more because it would be that much longer before anyone would realize she was gone.
Thread: Evelyn Carnate's Underground Lair (Below ground)

Evelyn Carnate Lair Deep beneath the club, magically secured wooden double doors opened and lead below ground, to Evelyn Carnate's foyer . The walls were painted deep red and pictures from her long life decorated the walls. Some were made of stone, others on parchment, etched, carved, painted, black and white and finally color. There were statues made of pigment, clay, marble, and gold. Relics of centuries that have passed all carefully placed inside of bullet proof glass containers just to be on the safe side. A red faux leather couch at the back of the room. A small wooden coffee table that was over a century old. A modern white cushioned chair off to the left and a circular chair to the right. The bedroom opened on the right and it was a sight to behold. Dark, sleek, sensual, and elegant the room was heavily accented with black, red, gold, and silvers, with a splash of green to bring it all together. It appeared as if it were some dark sanctuary where anything could happen, but none could enter without her permission. The oriental trunk sat front of her bed and held all of her toys, but was under lock and key. Fake windows adorned the walls, to give it a more homey feeling and there was a lighting that could change the view from night to day. Here in this place, people willing sacrificed themselves upon her bed, sating Evelyn's lust for sex and blood. Attached to the bedroom was a beautiful Victorian bathroom , one that matched her bedroom in elegance. Just like her bedroom there were fake windows installed which had a picture that lit it up as if it were really a view to the outside world. She found that it gave people the illusion of safety if they thought they could look out a window.
Thread: Evelyn Carnate's Underground Lair (Below ground)

Opening the double doors hidden along one of the basement walls, Evelyn dragged Batdude down the winding stairs and walked into her foyer. Before she gave him time to look around at all of her relics, she brought him into her modernized dark and sleek bedroom. Pushing in in front of her, she forced him down on the soft feathered bed and joined him, her tongue sliding up his body from his pant-line to his chest in one long lick. While she distracted him with her tongue, she grabbed hold of the whip that she had on her nightstand. Kneeling up above him, she looked down and grabbed the length of her whip with the other hand and pulled it tight between them. Are you ready, Batdude? For I am Catwoman. Hear me roar. When she said roar, it was growled out and she opened her hand dropping the whip from one hand to run her nails over his chest, digging in. Now, on how you treated me earlier, I'm a woman and can't be taken for granted. You're going to have to learn respect. She flicked her wrist back and then forward, bringing the whip down across his chest twice in a rapid secession. You want to know what I really want from you, Batdude? A smile brought up her lips and one of her fangs glistened in the light of her room. Your blood.
Thread: Evelyn Carnate's Underground Lair (Below ground)

OOC Continued from here . Ahh, Catwoman's secret underground lair...he hadn't expected she'd reveal it to him so willingly. But, then one did have to consider how she'd been all up on him from the onset. It wasn't really fair that he went around dressed like this, Batdude knew. There were too many muscles in play. They rippled, everywhere. She may be cat in spirit, but she was all woman, and it was only natural that she could not resist someone who was all man. He followed her through the foyer and directly to the bedroom - damn right. Without a fight he was flopped onto the deep, cushiony bed and climbed on top of. He fought none of this, not the lick that brought him a full shiver, not the sight of the whip, not even the scratch. Of course she was scratching, for she was Catwoman! And that is what lovers did. They marked each other. The two smacks of her whip across his bare chest, the cape having fallen to either side, did cause his back to arch - ironically, there was nowhere for him to arch but toward them. And on his face Batdude had a wide grin the entire time. But then the grin faded. But then his eyes went wide. Villainess! He shoved her off of him. With his superior strength Batdude flipped her onto the bed and dashed out of the bedroom! He didn't go far, only as far as the foyer, where he leapt onto the red leather loveseat and quickly turned back toward the open bedroom door. You seek only to lower our hero's guard so that you might slay him during lovemaking! I see the truth of your plan, you dastard! One arm reached out, pointing an accusing finger. The other closed the cape in over the lower half of his face and over his chest. I have read all your comics! I know all of your tricks! I even have a limited edition bust, of your bust, that you signed for me at my very first Comic-Con! His eyes narrowed, You and The Joker will have to try harder than that to lure me to my doom!