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Thread: Caught (nothingbutporcelain and Quietman)

Brad was just locking the door and a little lost in his lustful thoughts of Callie Simpson when he heard her voice from behind him. Turning he was a little surprised to see her standing in the hallway ... he had thought she would have left hours ago after there interrupted rendezvous. looking at her he could tell that she was very obviously angry about something ... he could not help but see that she was even lovely when she was mad .... he grinned at her and said Callie .. what on earth are you doing lurking around in the hallway? He was definitely not ready for all the words that spewed forth from her lovely lips ... she proceeded to tell him what a jerk he was in no uncertain terms ... he quickly glanced around the hallway to make sure there was no one close and was relieved to find that they were definitely alone ... in fact, there was probably no one in the building accept the old janitor who was almost deaf. She was saying something about waiting for him in the classroom and why would he tell her to be there and then not show up .... at last he was able to glean from her tirade that she had misunderstood his meaning when he had told her he would get with her later ... in that he had meant next week ... it was clearly a lapse of communication and probably his fault for not being clearer .... although, time was short when the statement had been made. He decided to let the girl vent and to not let her words anger him or cause him to take a defensive posture. He remained standing with his arms at his sides and looking directly into her eyes with a slight smile on his face ... listening intently as she berated him to no end. After a while she apparently ran out of words to say and he was allowed a break in which to interject. He quickly did so before she had a chance to begin a round two. Callie, I assure your wait was not something intentionally malicious on my part ... I believe I have not been clear enough with my intentions in the haste of the moment ... when I said I would get with you later I had meant next week ... I did not mean for you to wait in that classroom for hours. I am truly sorry for your inconvenience and apologize humbly for any trouble I may have caused you ... please forgive me. He thought he seen a glimmer of forgiveness in her eyes and noticed her body language was calming .... I am truly sorry and wish to make it up to you .... everyone is gone and I insist on giving you a ride home if you would allow me to do so ... what do you say ... forgive and forget? ...... Brad presented this last offer with his best winning smile.
Thread: Caught (nothingbutporcelain and Quietman)

Callie saw that grin on his face and she hated to admit to herself that he looked so sexy right now. She was mad at him but she still couldn't help but think about how good he looked. She wanted him so badly. It killed her to know she'd been so close to getting what she wanted from him, she even told him to forget about their deal and it still didn't happen! She wanted to know who was so important that they had to interrupt their good time. Callie knew Brad had wanted to fuck her too. There was a reason he'd been so hard when they were standing in his office. Now she wasn't sure if she would ever get what she wanted. She'd been so close to getting it. She was going to kill whoever had to talk to him. They ruined Callie's whole weekend. He made her even more angry when he asked her what she was doing lurking around in the hallway. He was the one who kept her waiting for him and now he was asking her why she was in the hallway. He should know the answer to that question. She noticed how he never really got mad when she told him off. He just stood there and let her abuse him. It was kind of weird. She expected him to at least stand up for himself a little. Why was he letting her talk to him like this? Callie liked rough guys who weren't afraid to tell her what to do. He definitely wasn't being that kind of man right now. She stood there still glaring at him with her hands on her hips when she finished talking and then he went into his speech about how he hadn't meant to be so malicious. Then he went and said he wasn't clear and that he hadn't wanted her to wait for him in the classroom. Now Callie felt so stupid. She had stayed in that classroom naked waiting for him for hours and now he was saying he didn't even want her to do that. What if someone would have walked in and seen her? She would have made a fool of herself. It was so horrible and it was all Brad's fault. She was feeling a little forgiving when he apologized and asked her to forgive him. She doubted she could stay mad at him for very long when he looked so cute and gorgeous. She definitely felt a lot better when he offered to give her a ride home. This seemed too good to be true. Maybe she would have a chance to hook up with Brad before he went home for the weekend. After all once they got to her apartment and he saw how crappy it was he might want to walk up to her place with her to make sure it was okay. Or she could invite him in for some coffee. Then once they were inside she could make her moves on him again. This time he wouldn't be able to resist her since there would be no one interrupting them. It would be perfect. I guess I can forgive you if you give me a ride home.. She told him, replacing her glare with a wide smile as she looked at him. I think that would make it up to me. Come on, let's go! She said, grabbing his hand and running out to the staff parking lot with him. She was obviously very excited about going back to her place with him.
Thread: New and Looking for Amazing Rp ;)

Anastasia said Yeah, I barely joined this site. Doesn't mean I'm a noob at Rping. So gimme a PM if you have an interesting idea and can type more than two sentences about something else other than describing how horny you are D Click to expand... o.o I have lots of roleplay ideas. Do you have AIM?
Thread: New and Looking for Amazing Rp ;)

It would help if we knew some of the things that interest you. 3
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What is your opinion on dragons or hybrids?
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anything in particular you are craving?
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Fer sure Bump Bump .
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Bumpity bump bump.
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Bumpness
Thread: Ink Blot: Akatala's Writing Scraps

I guess this is the edition from the bloodstained kisses. Anyway, I am glad that this is one of the scraps from Akatalas scraps. After all, I do not think that there is anybody better than posting love stories as profound as Akatala, in my arguable opinion. I would have liked to read the rest of the story as well but it seems that is all for now from Akatala. I hope he posts similar stories again!
Thread: Akatala and I

Her village had been destroyed. She never thought the plague would get that far into the country, it was suppose to be a city thing! The 5'4 female stayed off of the roads and chose to travel in between the trees. She was flexible enough for it to not cause a problem and it kept her away from the hungry desires of the men that were traveling and attempting to find safety. The only thing that got in the way was her mother's old cloak. But she wanted to keep it, it was passed down from the family and it came together with a silver clasp that accented her d-cup sized breasts. This woman did not know where she was going. After her village was hit by the plague, she realized that no where was safe. Not even the Vatican was safe from this barbaric sickness. So she had finally decided on being a wanderer, head to villages only to grab the supplies she would need for her trip to the next village, unless she managed to find an unharmed village. After a few hours of walking, the female came to a small spring and knelt down to take a drink of the pure water, not even wanting to taint the clear pool with her dirty hands, but her dry mouth seemed to override that. After quenching her thirst, she leaned back and pressed her back against a tree. Soon, closing her dark blue eyes and letting sleep wash over her tired frame. She had heard tales from travelers about unicorns that roamed this forest, but that did not matter, they were docile creatures, surly ones that would not disrupt her or harm her.
Thread: Akatala and I

He moved through the forest looking rather like an elk, except that his body was just slightly more horse-shaped and possessed an ox tail. Dappled flaxen chestnut, he was the same deep golden color as many deer, with dotting of a lighter gold around his belly. His mane, the feathering on his cream pointed cloven-hooved legs, and most of his tail were a light milky color, almost white. The shank of his tail was a gradient from the dark gold of his body to the cream of his belly, and legs up to his knees and hocks. The loosely spiraled horn on his head was cream covered in a pearl coating that protected the antler. A small lazy cream star rested on his forehead at its base. His eyes, were a gold that shimmered like cats-eye. His size was similar to those slim palfreys brought out of Arabia and the area near the steppes of the Caspian Sea. All in all, despite the irregularities, he blended into the forest with surprising ease. It was an adaptation that saved him from the fate of his ivory kindred. Now as dawn crept into the sky, turning it into an indigo sea of stars with a banner of pastel rainbow colors at the horizon, he stepped silently through the wood. He paused here and there to munch on dew coated shoots of grass and berries. Yet, his movement remained a steady progress while an owl hooted overhead in the trees. When at first he spotted the figure slumped against a tree, he paused, edging towards brush that would conceal him. A better look afforded him the truth. It was merely a young woman relaxed in slumber. Though, he had to wonder what would drive such a person out here into the dangers of the forest by herself. Didn't she know that hunters came through here regularly, especially in these hours, to try for game? Then there the highwaymen that clung to the roads, searching for prey such as herself. Nickering softly, the unicorn wove through the forest to stand not but a foot away from the girl. He rose his head to glance around. Seeing no signs of amiss, he circled the tree to settle down next to her. Though he rested, he did not sleep. Instead, he kept watch for those very things he feared would threaten her life if he did not remain vigilant.
Thread: Akatala and I

As the woman continued to sleep, she tossed and turned, having nightmares about what she had witnessed during the last few months. They'd probably even make a strong man sick to his stomach, though tears only came to her face. As her mind reached the most recent memory, her eyes shot open as her body shivered at the horrendous memory. After getting a grasp of where she was, she noticed the creature next to her. At first she thought it was a monster until she studied it even more. Realizing what it was, her eyes widened slightly as she lowered her head, Thank you...for either looking out for me...or for keeping me company. she murmured as her hand hesitantly reached out. After reaching his fur, her hand gently stroked the deep golden fur that covered most of his body. She had heard that unicorns rarely allowed themselves to be spotted by humans, but here one was just resting next to her. Her body tensed as she heard a creature approaching. It sounded light, perhaps a deer or something. But just in case, she pulled out a small dagger as she looked around. A moment later, a deer came dashing through, stopping at the spring to quench its thirst before dashing off again. Quietly, the human lowered herself back down as her eyes closed slowly, I'm too jumpy... she murmured quietly as she opened an eye to look at the Unicorn, mostly curious about the animal in general and why it chose to be so close to her.
Thread: Akatala and I

His ears twitched and he turned one eye to watch the girl work through her dreams. Yet he kept the other half of his attention on their surroundings. He was prepared for her fear when she woke. He nuzzled her cheek, letting her know that she was safe with him. Though it seemed she was already in the process of calming. He gave a soft nicker to answer her words as he let her touch him. He had heard the doe moving through the forest long before she had, thus he was in no way alarmed by the animal's arrival. He was, however, unnerved by the doe's swift retreat. He perked his ears and caught whispers that didn't belong. He rose to his feet, then moved to lip at her hands and move to stand next to a rock that would have to do for a mounting block. He gave a soft agitated swish of his tail in a manner that looked like he was waving her to him. He laid his ears back a moment, hoping she got the idea that he was spooked by something, then his ears returned to listening carefully to the direction the doe had run from. ooc Sorry for the delay.
Thread: Akatala and I

It's alright. Life gets in the way sometimes The girl seemed to relax once he allowed her to touch him. For the first time in a while, she felt safe. Her hands idly petted the creature, following his fur as she closed her eyes slightly. But when he got to his feet, she moved back with widened eyes, afraid that it was her who caused him to his feet. She watched as he moved to a rock that would be a good step stool for her to climb up onto his back, though she was hesitant until he gave an agitated swish of his tail and when his ears laid back. Quickly, the girl ran over and jumped up onto the block before she mounted his back and wrapped her arms around his neck. He was spooked, but she did not know what the cause of it was. Her body was literally shaking now as she practically laid on his back, keeping steady with her knees and keeping her hold on his neck. She was even too afraid to speak.
Thread: Akatala and I

He waited until she had a good grip on his barrel with her legs especially before going into a slow trot. The trot slid effortlessly into a smooth rocking horse canter after that, which was surprisingly easy to sit through. His gait remaining smooth as silk as he sped up to dash through the forest at full speed, he worked to put some serious distance between him and the hunters. He knew the girl was scared, but there wasn't much he could do for that until he could get her to a place of safety. He ran hard, pressing his own endurance threshold to make it out of this forest and deep into the mountains. His path lead him to parts where humans rarely traveled. If they met with danger out here, it would be from something simply looking for a meal, rather than a trophy. Finally, he slowed, coming to a stop near another bubbling stream and a meadow full of edible berries. He stepped up to a large log to let her slide off while he huffed and puffed, foamy with sweat from running so hard for so long. At least here, he didn't appear frightened anymore.
Thread: Akatala and I

She was surprised with how long and how fast he ran. She did not know that he was pressing his endurance threshold until she slid off of him at the meadow. Seeing him huff and puff, she instantly felt guilty. I'm sorry. she murmured gently as she gently kissed him on the nose. You need to rest. she added as she removed the cloak and folded it before she went over to the stream. Without even thinking, she started to remove her plain brown dress and sandals, leaving her completely naked. Slowly, she stepped into the spring. It felt nice to be able to 'clean herself'. Soon, she submersed her whole body, cleaning out the dirt in her hair. Once that was done, she resurfaced and pulled her dress in. After having that clean, she got out and went over to the log and laid her dress out before walking back over and putting her cloak on to keep her somewhat warm. Sighing softly, she picked up her sandals and moved over to the log and placed them next to her dress before she went over to the unicorn. Hugging him gently, she smiled, Thank you. she murmured softly.
Thread: Akatala and I

He followed to the river, but let her bath while he soaked in a pool himself. He was almost asleep when he heard her get out. He waited until she was dressed then trudged out of the water. He shook off, then stood still letting her hug him. He nuzzled her cheek reassuringly. Then he found a spot in the afternoon sun to settle down and dry. He idly hoped she knew how to build a fire. He didn't have the strength to go much further, and he certainly wasn't going to take a chance with his elf-like form when there was no village to borrow clothes from. Clothes... had been the furthest thing from his mind in his wild dash to safety. He maybe a unicorn, but he still had moments of profound idiocy. Grunting, he rolled in the grass, trying to wrap himself in its wild sweet scent. When he laid upright again, he was covered in pieces of grass and wild flowers, as well as dirt here and there. A heavy snort said that he didn't care a lick about his rumbled appearance just now. Instead, he settled in to watch her with a drowsy expression.
Thread: Akatala and I

The girl's eyes followed the unicorn as he started to roll in the grass. When he laid upright, she giggled gently at the sight of him being covered in bits of grass, wild flowers and dirt. Slowly, she moved over to him and sat down with her back to him. Slowly, she pulled her knees up as a breeze came by, making the already cold and wet girl even colder. Get some rest. You look exhausted. she said softly as she turned to look at him. Though, her eyes were half closed as well. Her little nap did not do much, so she was still tired. Soon, she ended up laying down next to the unicorn and curled up with the cloak tightly pulled around her to keep her warm. Though she still shivered slightly once in a while, only causing her to curl up even tighter. Slowly, her eyes closed and within minutes, she was sleeping peacefully.
Thread: Floor Five (Koray, Shadow_girl)

City lot 12, across the street from Rosemont Apartments. It's early afternoon the minivan has been parked here for four days. And during much of that time, it's been occupied, not that anyone could see that through the darkened windows. Occupied, as now--a lanky man sits cross-legged in the back, watching a video on his laptop. In the video just a hallway, seen from the ceiling at one end. The man speeds along, stopping suddenly at any flicker of motion. Whenever a human figure appears, he zooms in, and stares for a long moment--or not so long, if the figure belongs to a man. Or to someone obviously elderly, or obviously fat. Then, each time, he moves on. The computer is set up on some kind of a strongbox. Piles of loose clothes and other stuff clutter the surrounding space. There's barely room for a person to sit. Even at high speed aside from the pauses, it takes an hour for the video to end. As soon as it's over, the man closes it and unceremoniously deletes the file called rosemont fl4. He sighs and stretches a little and scratches among some of the clothes until he's dragged out a uniform a brown jumpsuit with the logo A.J.'s Electrics stitched on the front and back. He clambers outside and crosses the street absentmindedly--then through the familiar lobby and into the familiar elevator, up to the fifth floor. It looks like all the others, and the light fixture comes off pretty easily like in all the others, and of course there's just enough room in it for the camera, like usual. Nobody even comes by. Next comes a cheap, early dinner, a walk downtown and back--and then downtown again, just to pass the time. Then bedtime in the minivan... all while the camera does its job. He wonders whether it will catch anything worth pursuing, this time. It's exciting to think--at any moment, somebody really nice might be coming home....
Thread: Floor Five (Koray, Shadow_girl)

There is one thing about shit that is certain, if it wants to hit you then there is just nothing you can do about it but walk right in to its trap. And the same thing happened to Alicia Adams, a pretty young girl of 20 years of age, an African American with a brownish complexion. Alicia was 5'8 and 130 lbs with a curvy body and an ass to die for. Her brown curls with a golden highlighted bangs that framed her face perfectly. She had moved in to the city a month ago and had got herself a nice apartment and a job. The job was a bit demanding though and often kept her working till very late in the night. And it was another such day. Compiling all the details of that contract for her boss meant that she only arrived at her apartment at 11 in the night. Dressed in black slacks and a white blouse with a leather purse hanging over her shoulders, she walked towards the door to her apartment in the empty hallway. The sound of her leather boots echoing there. She looked quite tired and disheveled.
Thread: Floor Five (Koray, Shadow_girl)

In the tomb-like minivan, he experiences a moment of wakefulness... nothing special he'll fade back into sleep and forget it... except his mind happens to touch for a moment on the image of the camera across the street, quietly recording--he hasn't much else to think about, after all it's the main reason he's here--and in the relaxed freedom of half-asleep imagination, he easily sees the machine's near future, and the huge problem there He forgot to recharge the battery this time. It won't run for a day, not even close. It might be dead already. Ohhh but he's trying to sleep . But... there's nothing to wait for, and no reason to be here, unless he fixes the camera. No matter how tired he is. The public parts of that stupid apartment are unlocked basically all the time, that was the point of choosing it. There's no excuse not to go fix the camera. He struggles back into the jumpsuit and steps out into the night. And across the street, up the stairs, it feels perfectly normal by now.... Turns out the camera isn't quite dead. It's not even 1130 after all. He ducks into the hallway's bathroom and takes a look at the little screen--why not. Nothing, nothing, bald guy, nothing, nothing... what is that . That is a woman . The young, fit kind. The right kind. He's not tired anymore. He should go back to bed. He should spend another day watching for men going through her door. But she's right across the hall from the bathroom. Right now. He steps out, fully intending to go back downstairs. In a moment the lockpick is in his shaking hand the lockpick is in the lock. Jiggling, jiggling, CLICK....
Thread: Floor Five (Koray, Shadow_girl)

The tired girl unlocked the door of her apartment and stepped in and locked the door behind her. She sighed as she switched on the lights to the confined one bedroom apartment. She would move out of this place soon to a nice and clean neighborhood. Walking over to the small kitchen area in the living room itself, she fixed herself some left over pizza and a can of chilled beer from her fridge and then walked back to sit on the couch. Through the small window in the living room, the flickering lights of the Neon sign outside danced themselves on the walls of her living room, once she switched off the lights. It gave the room a sense of some kind of night club. She had just moved in a few days ago and was yet to clean and fix the bedroom. So she has been sleeping on the couch itself. But first she must change in to something comfortable. Her clothes were still in her suitcase placed in the corner of the room. Walking over to it, she pulled out a pair of pajama bottoms and a loose v-neck t shirt and then went to the bathroom down the hallway. OOC sorry for the delay...a few real life troubles had me surrounded..