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Thread: Portal - Darkness Dawning (Black_Out and Eternal Thrill)

She could hear the sounds from outside, the sheer terror and the screaming death. You would have to be deaf to not hear it. She just couldn't focus on that right now. She, they needed to escape and survive. If she wasn't going to allow herself to mourn her parents, she wasn't going to allow it for strangers. There wasn't a lot of room left in her satchel. Eve was going to take the things most useful, and the most treasured. Money would probably not be much of an issue. She doubted the abominations took any sort of money for their services. Killing you would more than likely be on the house. She did take the paperwork for her fathers business and his will giving it to her in the event of his death. These may or may not come into play. She took her mothers family pendant and ring, and her fathers family pendant. His ring would still be on his finger. These were all she really needed. Eve turned just as the stranger was taking of his soiled clothes. Freezing for a moment, she couldn't help but take in the sight a little. Turning away only when he was nearly redressed. Was that a smile she felt tugging at the corner of her mouth? No, take what you need. We'll probably not have time to stop and shop around. Turning back towards him, she glanced at the balcony. She wondered if he really could get them out of the city safely. Where would they even go though when or if they got out? I suppose we can try and take a detour to the kitchens. We will have to be more than silent. Waling to the large double doors that lead to the main hallway. She placed a palm of the polished wood surface, and gripped the handle. Her heart was racing. There is a door, at the end of the hall. It's another one of the servants doors. That will take us back down to the first level. Evelina couldn't hear anything in the hall, but the door was also very sound proof. Pulling her hands away from the door momentarily. She shook them out. I'm terrified of opening this door, she tried to put a little humor in her words. She thought she did an awful job of it though. Once more she placed one hand on the door, and the other on the handle. I hope you're ready, she didn't wait for any answer. Quickly pulling the door open, she peered down the hall towards the grand staircase. There was nothing as of yet. Then down the long dark hall towards the door they still had to get to. Keeping her back against the door frame and then the wall, she exited.
Thread: Portal - Darkness Dawning (Black_Out and Eternal Thrill)

Her anger was rising with every disgusting word Radagast spoke. She couldn't bare to hear it anymore. If it was the last thing she ever did it would be to kill that man. Pushing open the servants door, she hoped there was nobody inside the hidden hallways. These had always been the most used. This was the reason that they were wider also. Two people could walk almost side by side with ease. Agreed then, we will not head to the kitchen, she responded. It never crossed her mind that there would have been servants there when the chaos erupted. The only place left to go in this hallway however, was the library. At the opposite end of the manor from the ballroom to be precise. We'll be heading for the library, though it might be more difficult to get of from that room. There are no doors leading outside. Their choice would be to break a window and draw attention, or brave the halls and still possibly draw attention. Enter the dimly lit servants passage, she tried to peer as far down the stairs as she could. At first she didn't hear anything. The corridor seemed to be clear. Rolling both her wrist, losing herself up. She prepared to have to use the sword in her hands. Descending down the steps, as quietly as she could manage. Then she heard just a second too late. The shuffling of feet just ahead of them. She stopped abruptly, backing right into the chest of the stranger. Quickly turning around to cover his mouth with her hand. Her body pressed tight against his, there is someone in the corridor ahead of us, she whispered. She felt stupid for standing there. There was only one, and they seemed to be coming from the direction of the kitchen. They had to take the chance of running and hoping they didn't get spotted. We're going to run, she said looking into his eyes. Then gripping his hand, she turned and bolted down the right corridor with the stranger in tow.
Thread: Portal - Darkness Dawning (Black_Out and Eternal Thrill)

Eve couldn't explain her reaction to being pressed against this stranger. Her heart had started to race, feeling the heat from his body mingle with hers. Even now as she his fingers were laced in hers. It was pounding heavily. 'Idiot, this is hardly the time for this. You're trying to survive.' She scolded herself silently. Then she rationalized it as a reaction to the rest of their predicament. There could be no other explanation to her reaction. Her pulse wasn't racing for a stranger. More shuffling sounds could be heard in the distance, but she couldn't tell where they came from. The twists and turns in these servants halls, they could be any where. Slowing her their pace a little, so they didn't run right into a nasty surprise. They passed and intersection of corridors, and the shuffling noise made it's appearance. It was Robin, the cook and kitchen manager her father had used for years. How or why she was this far into the manor was a mystery. The important thing right now was, she had two large kitchen knives. And she had seen them. Fuck! Eve cursed their bad luck. The door to the library was close now though. They just had to get inside before Robin caught up. Reaching the door, Evelina dropped his hand. Slamming her body against the door, she fumbled with the keys. All while glancing over and watching as Robin sprinted towards them. Fuck, fuck, she was panicking, she couldn't hold onto the key right. Finally she shoved the key into the door, shoving the stranger inside first. Just as Robin reached them, slashing out with one of the knives. Quickly, Eve followed him inside slamming the door behind her. Pressing her back against it, she pointed towards one of the larger sofas. Grab that please, everything in this manor would know they were here now. Barricading the doors might be a good idea. Waiting for the sofa, she felt the sting in her right arm. Looking down, Robin got a small hit in. The sleeve of her bolero was cut, and a thin line of red ran down to her wrist. She quickly hid it behind her back from the stranger.
Thread: Portal - Darkness Dawning (Black_Out and Eternal Thrill)

Evelina kept her body against the door. Not that it would really even cause much trouble if someone were to shove from the other side. Robin however seemed to be content on hacking at the door with those knives of hers. As long as she kept that up, she may never get it. The wood of the door was thick, just the way her father wanted them to be. Watching as the stranger struggled to get the sofa to the door. She wanted to help, but was afraid Robin or even others in the manor would start beating it down. She would wait until he was but a couple feet away before she moved. Dodging just as the heavy piece slammed against the door. Eve actually smiled, and shook her head. We could try to hold out in here until the sun breaks. There is also a small building at the edge of the garden. Looking around the room, her left hand firmly grasped her arm. Trying to squeeze off the bleeding. There may or may not be people in the garden though. My moth-....they would have asked everyone inside for the toast. She nearly choked on the word mother. Stepping to the side for a few moments, she looked at the gash on her bicep. Wincing, as she placed her left hand over it again. Taking a quick glance out of one window. She didn't see anything, but that could mean nothing. Until we figure it out, we should barricade the other door too. She moved to push furniture in front of the other doors. The long, dark wood tables on either side would be a good start. Positioning herself at the end of one, she pushed with both hands on the edge. Wincing again, and not seeing the blood dripping from her hand now. She grunted a little as she shoved, trying to hide the wincing sound. D-do you...think we'll actually get out of this? She asked, the words a little shaky with fear.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

You woke up in a strange place. You were laying on grass, but it didnt feel quite right. It felt... synthetic. You then noticed that you were completely nude except for a large collar. The collar was attached to a short leash with was attached to a post in the ground.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

The feel of grass wakes me. I slowly sit up. where am I? I look around. I am surrounded by grass but it looks wrong, fake. I look down and see that I am naked except for a large black leather collar locked to my neck. The chain runs to a post in the ground. I begin to panic as I try to stand up but the short leash keeps me on my knees. I begin to sob softly.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

You looked up and saw a group of creatures watching you from the other side of a glass pane. It was like they were treating you as an item on display
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

I look up and see a group of strange creatures approach and point at me. I look at them pleading them to let me go but they did not seem to understand. I slowly began to realise that I was on display.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

A gate opened behind you. A large canine like creature walked out. It was red and covered in insect chitin
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

I turned and saw a gate open behind me. I was hoping I was about to be released but, instead, I saw something that looked vaguely dog-like but crossed with an insect. It walked into the enclosure and fixed its eyes on me. I gasped in fear, not sure what to expect.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

He approached and sniffed you.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

I shy away, not sure what was happening as the thing moves in closer and sniffs me.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

He pushed you to the ground and mounted you. You felt his massive member at your hole.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

I gasp and try pull away as the thing pushes me onto my back and pulls my legs up so my knees are at my ears. I try pull away from it but it holds me down with various tentacles that wrap around my waist and ankles lifting them up and spread and around my wrists pinning them above my head. I scream as I feel its 'cock' press against my anus and begin to push in. I screamed and writhed as I was about to be anal-raped by an alien thing while others were watching me...and I could do nothing to stop it.
Thread: Alien Zoo (submissivesissykitty x KnightCreep)

He gently thrusted into you, not caring that you were struggling.
Thread: Hi-Tech, Low-Life (Alpha and Echo)

At the age of eight-teen, Max Archer joined the millitary, not out of some misgudied sense of patriotism, but because he had no other options in life. Less than a year after completing basic he was shipped off to war for reason that still escaped him to this day. He did his duty overseas, fighting his enemies, excelling at it, and he kept doing it right up until the ambush broke him. He lost limbs, was afflicted with perminant nerve damage and blinded in one eye. The powers that be took him and outfitted with the newest cybernetics they could, made him whole again and sent him back into the field, promising that he wouldn't be forgotten when he got home, that they'd take care of him when it was all done. They lied. Once his service ended they ripped out all the advanced tech that had made him into a functional human being, leaving him more broken than he had been before. That was four years ago. He wasn't sure how he'd ended up in autonomous streach of coast simple called the city. Not because it was something out of place for him but because of minor brain damage that effected his memory, as a result there where mornings he woke up not even remembering the things he had been through. He didn't mind those days, being able to exist in blissful ignorance of the horrors of the war, the things he had done and the people he had killed. These days he lived a simple life, living in a small apartment and taking dirty jobs from the criminal elements of The City, simple tasks, acting as a bag man for pick ups and drop offs, or just needing to stand around looking intimidating. Even with his various handicaps Max cut an imposing figure, standing at roughly six foot five with broad shoulders and the kind of physique one may expect from a former solider he normally didn't need to do much than stand there and throw a thousand yard stare around to keep people in line. That was how he had met Sam Lind, another any dirty job hand for hire who he found himself enjoying working with. If she wasn't involved in the current job he found himself on, probably wouldn't have taken it. Some rich assholes daughter goes and parties in the wrong part of town and we have to deal with it. He muttered as he squinted at the elevators display, trying to read the floors as they ticked past. The finger of his left hand, a cheap price of crap with pale rubbery skin that attempted to, and failed to look human, convusled as his arm hung at his side. A faulty nerv connection that just couldn't be fixed the cause of it. The broken down parts where the reason he avoided jobs like this, jobs that would end in violence no matter what, he wasn't sure his body was up to the task. He ran his good hand through the shaggy main of dark hair topping his head before digging into the deep pocket of the weather beaten comdat jacket he wore and pulling out a cheap plastic pistol that had come off a 3D printer earlier that morning and checked the magazine was loaded. He didn't like this at all. But the money was too good to pass up.
Thread: Hi-Tech, Low-Life (Alpha and Echo)

There a point in time that felt like a life time ago, and a version of himself that felt almost like he had never really existed, that would have felt a thrill at a leather clad woman pressing up against him would have drawn excitement out of him. Even a gesture as devoid of any sexual tension as Sam's would have illiaicted some kind of reaction. But the frequent pain, the disconnect he felt from his own body made it impossible to feel anything other than the dull throbbing pain deep down in his bones. He knew she was right. He knew he wasn't in any condition to try and stage a firefight and on some deep level he knew it too, that's why he brought her along. But they where junkies and thugs, probably not able to shoot straight if their lives depended on it, but a bullet fired by a burn out could still be lethal if by some chance it found it's mark. And dispite his current condition, Max had no desire at all to die. He let out a heavy sigh, Just don't die in there. I kinda like having you around. The crack of the wood giving way reverberted through the small corridor and Max tightened his grip on his pistol, waiting for someone lured out by the sound to funnel into his field of vison . He was exposed out here, anyone who came around would have the advantage of being able to use the bend for cover and take potshots at him. He scoweled at the peashooter in his hand, wondering if he would have been able to hand a shotgun or a scatterpistol in his current state. The stench eminating from the unit took him back, conjuring images of bodies in Mass grave baking under the South American sun, the whine of flies drowning out the engines of the overhead choppers. The telltale clatter of an automatic weapon firing snapped him back to the here and now. He flung himself backwards into the unit, bringing his weapon to level as he rounded a corrner, passing the mohawked body with a syringe burried in his head. Three tangos presented themselves to him, two of them harvesters in dirty scrubs and the third, the one with the gun in a well tailored suit. He attempted to sight on the man with his gun but his hands wouldn't stop shaking, regardless he squeezed the trigger, sending a trio of shots wildly in the general direction of the he man in the suit, the barrel of the cheap pistol melting after the third shot. He swore, loud and clear as the man in the suit turned his attention towards him and raised his weapon and Max threw himself to one side, tackeling Sam and dragging her behind a counter. I don't suppose you've got something other than those damned needles on you?
Thread: Axis vs Allies (WWII) Character Profiles

Name Jack Brady Age 22 Nationality American Appearance Jack is very muscular and athletic. He is 6 tall and 240lbs of pure muscle. He has a buzz cut and has a scar across his chest. Background Jack was enlisted at the age of 16 and became a commando and trained in infiltration and assassinations. He was dropped behind enemy lines and he managed to fight his way out and kill the enemy general. After several missions, Jack was selected by the army to join the super soldier program where he was given a serum and exposed to radiation to become faster, stronger and tougher than the average soldier. Last edited Sep 3, 2018
Thread: Axis vs Allies (WWII) Character Profiles

Name Anna Karnov Age 23 Nationality Russian Appearance Anna looks physically small. Standing at 5' 2, she could pass off as any regular lady, but she was very well built and strong. Anna has red hair and a cute young innocent girl look which she can use to exploit men to get close for the kill. Background Anna was a soldier and when Russia signed a non-aggression pact with Nazi Germany, she was sent as a spy to monitor the progress. She infiltrated her way into Berlin and found that Germany was doing genetic experiments and other heinous acts against humanity. She was caught before she sent out information and was being tested on with some combat drugs as she seemed to be one of the few females in town that looked fit enough to be tested on.
Thread: Mx Female Long-Term Partner Search

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Thread: The Doe Gazes Towards the Stars { mcrningstcr & potter-kun }

Lily pinched the bridge of her nose and rolled her eyes when she heard the shrieks of laughter from the boys who called themselves the Marauders - quite honestly they could be so immature for a bunch of fifteen year old boys! Honestly ! They were in the middle of charms class and it seemed like the boys were trying to hit Severus in the back of the head with crumpled up pieces of paper. It was only after Severus snapped at them did anyone notice and Professor Flitwick had scolded him for not being quiet during the lesson. As the Professor calmed everyone back down Lily shot the boys a look. Even though she and Severus were no longer friends and she was even dating James Potter by now, she still didn't approve of all the pranks. Sometimes they could be absolutely hilarious, she would admit, but other times they were downright cruel and she would have none of that. As nobody seemed to calm down and the intellectual atmosphere had been completely shattered for the afternoon, so it seemed, Professor Flitwick decided to dismiss the class for the afternoon with a short assignment due by the time they'd meet again the following week. She packed up, having a brief conversation with Marlene before waving her off so she could join up with the boys. Honestly, was that really necessary? You could've lost us house points at the very least and we're already in second place to Ravenclaw. Lily huffed, shaking her head, hand clasping to hold onto her boyfriend's. Perhaps that wasn't the real reason why it bothered her so much, but Lily had promised to be more relaxed about the whole ordeal. Plus she was really trying not to kill James' mood before he went off to the last Quidditch practice before the big game against Slytherin that week. One by one, the boys started leaving from the little circle they had formed in an empty corridor to talk - Remus had some studying to do and James went off to his Quidditch practice, then Peter left to attend one of his extracurricular classes that he had going on that day. In the end, all that was left was Sirius and Lily in the empty corridor as neither of them had anything to do, unless you counted their charms homework. Left you all alone with me, didn't they? Well, we have homework to work on if you want to do that together? Unless you, uhm, had other plans. That's fine too. Potter-Kun
Thread: What's wrong with being married to a Twin?  I'll SHOW YOU!  (MXF)

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Thread: What's wrong with being married to a Twin?  I'll SHOW YOU!  (MXF)

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Thread: Exploring the Depths RP (NTI and Major Mario)

Throughout the course of human history, many things had been destroyed to the point of extinction due to excessive hunting, expanding the human territory or just complete disregard for the life around them. However, some areas of the world were exempt from this devastation, specifically the ocean. The ocean was vast and far too deep for any human to survive, hell they could barely explore even a quarter of the depth so some of the creatures were saved from the death sentence that humans seemed to knowingly or unknowingly place upon the creatures around them. One of these creatures was Kyra . Some human's had referred to her as a member of the octopus family, some called her a Squid, but in reality her race was an ancient race called Kraken. Kyra's race is known for being very calm, easy-going and simple creatures. They often reside at the bottom of the ocean and feed on fish, shell fish or whatever seems to strike their fancy on that given day. Very rarely do they venture farther up unless something catches their attention and tickles their curiosity. That curiosity happened to be peaked today for Kyra as she'd been swimming around looking for food when she saw a strange orange like fish swimming around. It wasn't like any fish she'd ever seen before. The fins on the back spun in a constant circle rather than moving from side to side or up and down. Following under this strange new fish, Kyra soon figured out that it was a human vessel, but she couldn't sense a human inside. Made sense, they were very deep, far too deep for a human to survive without help and the water at this depth was ice cold, something that she herself didn't care about thanks to a natural protective layer of slime that her body secreted to protect her from the cold. Kyra's race was ageless in their ability to live for hundreds of years as long as they had a viable food source and their living conditions were optimal. In the ocean's case, unless it dried up suddenly, she was safe. Unfortunately, she did get bored like any intelligent creature so this new human machine was really raising her curiosity and giving her entertainment. Curious if humans were looking on from another place, she came up under the vessel and stuck one of her ten tentacles to the clear dome like front. Her tentacle was easily about eight inches around and while it was just the top of her tentacle, she had a good seven to eight foot reach and she was tremendously strong. Stopping the vessel's forward movement she simply held the craft in place and waited to see what it would do. She was too far down to really see anything on the surface of the water, but she wanted the vessel to return to where it came from, so she could follow it.