Whitzz/544K-RP-Datasets huggingface dataset:
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith He was tempted to touch her as well- a hug, or to stroke her hair. Make sure she was real and find a bit of long lacked familial affection. Toumas resisted. When she rose he let her, watching the shape stand steadily, and seemed convinced a moment later, listening quietly as she spoke. He nodded to the first part, noting some strangeness in her voice and the heat spreading about, including to her face again once she continued. His fingertips still tingled, but Toumas noted, not sure if he was should have assumed it to the magic or not, that his condition had not begun to subside at all. Calmly reaching over his middle to a pouch at his belt once she'd finished, Toumas fished about inside, retrieving a series of coins and holding them out toward her in a hand. It shan't be an issue, he replied to the rules as a whole, and let her take it. Totaling, given differing coin values, to that 200 base and first night's 10. I am not to sit up, but I should be able to take a shower on my own? he asked, not sounding skeptical or sarcastic in the least, just confused. he'd also noted that she'd be staying here- he did believe it was her home after all, unless he was mistaken about where they were entirely- but genuinely questioning. Is it a matter of a few minutes more rest, or is there some sort of aid I should know about? But given she hadn't said bath, he couldn't imagine what help there might be aside from a handrail or small edge to sit on, unless she helped her charges wash upon occasion. He sorely hoped she had no precedent of that, and doubted it, though his groin ached. It was a pleasure he'd been made familiar with.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith She was happy that he took it so well. Maybe he was just one of those weird people who had no real sex drive. He made no mention of male and had shown no interest in her though he was blind and she was a doctor of sorts...so maybe that was it. You can sit up now, just don't move around in quick jerky motions. You can take a bath or a shower, but the only bath is in my room. So... Lashes lowered over her cheeks as she looked at him again and frowned. Are you sure you haven't been here before. Your face seems a bit...familiar. She obviously couldn't remember everyone. She'd helped a lot of people in the last year or so. But as the money appeared, she took it easily enough and stuck it into a pouch at her hip. Another thing. Do you do any drugs or medicines I need to know about? Your first drink should include a detox to help the healing along.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith Toumas stood- slowly and gradually, ripples crossing his chest not to be purposely enticing, but as he tested out each muscle and part of him slowly, checking for weaknesses or aftereffects of the healing. Finally he'd come to his feet and wriggle his toes within his boots, taking a small step closer to her without thinking. Not quite so close that his persisting symptom prodded her, but he found himself looking down over his petite sister, half afraid he might find heat gathering in other telltale ways. Self control or no, a danger sign, and one he had yet to puzzle out what he meant to do about. She had at least managed to protect her from herself so far, but without knowing she must, it could not be forever. I have not been here before... but we may have met... His name, and a hug. That should have come more easily than a small evasion. Instead he simply failed to step away, breath slightly tight. No, no drugs of late.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith Oh? She looked up, and watched him move, feeling the heat swell and pool in her abdomen and lower. There were times she wondered if she was part cat the way she seemed to go into heat, but that was ridiculous. Chuckling weakly, she took a small step backward as he all but loomed over her. Where would that be? Then she realized that they hadn't introduced themselves. Btw, I'm Kalin. And only after she'd said it did she realize she'd given her real name, which she 'never' did. Even the grocer only knew her by Lin. But it was too late now. At least he wasn't on any drugs, so that was something. Taking a deep breathe to try and cool her swirling thoughts. Come on, Let's get you up to the bath. If you need help, I can give it to you, but you should be okay. And with that, she took a purposeful step over to the side and grabbed his shirt. Here, put this on, I tend to keep the upstairs rather cool.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith His mouth felt dry saying it, but Toumas made himself form the lie, and deliver it as naturally as he could. He had changed some since their parents' death, but he still did not lie with any frequency. I cannot say. But it is a pleasure to meet you, miss Kalin. She didn't extend a hand, so neither did he, but he noted with some satisfaction that she seemed more disquieted than encouraged by her clear arousal, as much as it's mere presence was enough to fuel some small paranoia and convince him some level of measure would have to be taken. In due time. She tossed the shirt, but despite seeing the motion of her body, the garment itself was barely visible to him, and his arms had barely even started to rise when it struck his chest, catching it on the way back down. He felt about it for a moment, and discovered the damp hole, frowning a bit. I do not suppose you have anything else? Something less bloody- perhaps just a bathrobe for once I'm done? Then again, she might just have kept some one-size-fits-all spares about if it was a medical ward at times. Supposing Kalin would lead the way, he could follow- led by hand or just walking behind, moving carefully as he tried to learn his environment, from the general shapes that covered most, but was not always entirely reliable, and careful steps. Barefeet served better in that regard, but it could wait until he had bathed to bother walking about so. His motion was slow and deliberate all the same. Cautiously he'd walk, keeping in mind the advice she'd given him.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith She would have facepalmed if it had occurred to her, but it didn't. So instead, she turned just a hair more red in the face. Sorry, wasn't thinking. For reasons of bloodflow being in places other than her head, but it wasn't like she was going to say so. He was a handsome man, in a few ways, he reminded her of her father...or rather foster father, Dainel. But there was a brightness there that was nothing like the mellow Cleric of Light. I have a bunch of one size fits all, let me grab them for you. They were right there in the closet, and she grabbed what she thought would fit him. Once that was handed to him, she took him by the hand and led him upstairs, her smaller soft hand gripped in his larger one. It seemed everything about her was petite, in some ways. There were small callouses on her hands that told of her being a staff warrior, the placement not quite right for a sword wielder. She led him around two corners, and then up a small flight of stairs that also seemed crapped into the house, almost as an after thought. It had a pleasant feel to it, but also almost watchful. As if it could see past the lies and right to his intentions. So a bath or would you rather I bring you some food and you can get some sleep? She was kinda hoping he'd keep it simple, since she was still a bit tired from her exertion, but none of it was too difficult.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith A bath was always a very nice sensation, but he didn't feel especially dirtied yet, body not had time to collect all the natural build up of unpleasantness, nor was he too stained from the fight, or even sweaty from the healing. A little sore perhaps, but he imagined come morning, that could as easily have grown worse as better, and he'd have had time to develop a bit more tension he'd need to melt away, trying to think and sleep on it all, with his sister a stranger, and so close. I think a bath in the morning instead, might suit. But I would much like you to take your meal with me, he said about as candidly as he had anything to leave his lips since he'd entered. Conversation might not come easy. He could hardly decipher what he would like to talk about, much less how and if he would reveal himself. But he much liked the thought of taking the extra time to at least be able to look at her, listen to her thoughts. And it also, pointedly, meant he could make sure she ate properly to get her strength back.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith Uhm... She shrugged, it wouldn't kill her, and it wouldn't be so bad. You're just lucky I haven't found a security guard yet for the house, I doubt he'd approve. She chuckled, and led him into what would be his room, showing him the full sized bed, the closet and also how to get to the bathroom from where he was. If you need anything in the middle of the night, Just walk out your door and keep going straight about 15 feet until you run into a wall, my door is on the right. But that was for later. I'll be right back. During the time she was gone, he could wander around or do whatever he liked. But she was only gone a short time before she came back up with a tray of food. Piping hot. It's not much. Just leftovers from the soup kitchen this afternoon. I tend to just eat whatever I make the guys who come around. On the plate was sandwiches with lots of meat packed on in slabs, a thick bowl of potato and vegetable soup, and two ales in a bottle, and some water. I wasn't sure what you wanted, so you can have one of the ales to wash the food down, it's rather stick to your ribs homestyle or you can have some water. No milk or juice in the house at the moment. Tomorrow is shopping day.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith Had you a guard, I doubt he'd trust half the patients past the front door, he smiled pleasantly as he delivered the bit of humor that might have seemed almost out of place with his more serious demeanor so far. Of course, he did have some first hand experience on that one. It was meant more as a compliment than a commentary on her patients, but who knew how it would be taken- 'pretty little thing' didn't slip into one's vocabulary quite so often when you had lost use of your eyes. Once within the bedroom, he patiently let her lead him to each aspect of it. He could get a vague sense of objects being where they were, slight changes in temperature forming shapes that his vision could detect, even if where more technologically based thermal vision would have struggled a bit. At each he made sure to extend a hand, carefully feeling the material of the bed, counting distance of the handles and knobs from the corners of the furnishings, the bathroom door. To a degree, he counted steps. He had a faux vision to make it largely unnecessary, but it was always useful to have in the back of your head. He touched around a few other things to familiarize himself with the smaller aspects of the room, and then sat down to relax. She had done quite nicely for herself. It was more than large enough and comfortable. As she came back he'd be laying a palm across the fabric of the bed, feeling the texture and softness of the pillows with one hand while he absently wriggled his toes across the hardwood floor, finding the little lines hinting at the separation between one board and the next. More than fine enough, though there was a hint of dissatisfaction in the back of his head. Not at the food, but her comment about her own eating habits. He'd spent a fair deal of time exploring her origins, and while there were some sensuality he was keen to keep her safe from at the moment, fine wines or foods, and soft fabrics were not something he felt any need to shelter her from. Once she had placed the tray upon the bed or table if there was one, or upon her lap, he'd reach over carefully and take a moment to find the spoon. The motions were deliberate and careful, balancing it purposefully in hopes of not letting any drops drip over his host's things, or his own lap. Replacing the spoon as he played the hearty soup carefully over his tongue and smiled appreciatively, he'd take the sandwich and take a bite from it as well, sampling each before replacing for the moment. Not fancy, or especially fancily spiced, but it was hearty and filling. Fine tasting, and perfect for its purposes. Ale as well? Fine dining for a patient, much less the price. Thank you, that, he was also ready to give a small sampling.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith Kalin laughed, the first honest laugh he would have elicited from her, free from awkwardness or embarrassment. Well, usually only overnight patients get that kind of treatment. Plus when I use magical healing, it helps to restore my own energy a little, and you don't want to be rude by not sharing the wealth. It's a good local ale here too. I get it frequently. Unfortunately, I only had a brand brew when I was at the bar I found you at. But I deserve a third tonight, I think. Just watch out for the bite at the end. She chuckled, and clinked the bottle glass against his. Salut! Taking a swig, she smiled as she looked around the place. I spend most of my money on the Halfway House, and paying for the food and medical supplies that come with it. I was left a nice inheritance that made a nice piece of interest while I was in school. Which left openings about her family, but Kalin didn't mind. The man seemed rather trustworthy and she felt 'mostly' comfortable around him for some reason. She took a drink. Sometimes you just want some company, ya know?
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith I'd say so. Salut! If it would help bring her energy back up after how she'd nearly tumbled over with that healing, he'd be of a mind to see her drink a half dozen. He wouldn't enjoy the hangover it might cause her as much, but he was concerned, and not ready to write off the wobbles from earlier just yet. The ale sat well enough with him, and he enjoyed the taste, spooning himself a bit more soup while she spoke, playing each bite over his tongue to appreciate the tastes and textures, trying to pick out as many ingredients as he could, though he was no cook himself. It seems a very worthwhile investment. Home and business, and a very comfortable place. Loneliness. To think she suffered from it so much, with as much attention, and guest patients as she got, and her friends about. It seemed silly, and yet he more than understood the feeling of something missing. It seemed a crime to ensign her to that. He had no intention of that... but it might have been sorely connected if he was to protect her from all of the men out there and the potential power they likely didn't even realize they could have over her. Perhaps he could resign himself to see her married one day, but he certainly dared not risk anyone unsuitable forming that bond. Bittersweet, Toumas smiled back, and raised his bottle of ale as he sought out a hand- or knee if her nearer one was occupied, to lay his hand on and squeeze gently. To company, then.
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith She glanced down at the hand on her knee, but the ale was helping the nice build of warmth in her stomach and didn't think to put it gently aside. To company. she dipped her own spoon in, wrinkling her nose at the taste. It wasn't bad, pretty good by most standards, just not her own. She'd put a hair too little salt in it, apparently. And none of the lunch crew had thought to complain. As usual. And she'd been too busy to try it out herself. Shaking her head with a laugh, she sat down her spoon and took up the sandwich, taking a nice big bite out of the hoagie and letting the juice drip onto the plate. Now that she knew she'd done right. Once the bite was swallowed, she sat the sandwich down and began to suck the liquid off her fingers. Not to be enticing, since that wasn't really her style, plus he was blind, he wouldn't appreciate it anyways, but simply the easiest way to clean them off when she intended to go right back to eating. So tell me more about you? Name, where ya from, why you ended up in a bar fight with the dumbest Mick this side of the big blue?
Thread: Blind Faith [Temara]

RE Blind Faith It was a question he'd been fearing, but at the same time... he could lie, try to keep it up. He could come all clean. He could just evade, but... at the moment it was simply not appealing to ruin his time with Kalin, and he settled back more of the ale, draining his bottle lower. He noticed a number of things she'd have thought he'd miss. The finger sucking lacked a certain impact without the visual, but all the same he couldn't seem to help but note the hair bit of sound and motion, fingers vanishing. ...Thomas. I'd been travelling about Eire. There was little more honest than that he could be, he used his name as they'd spoken it, and the very name of her home. He wasn't sure, now, if she'd have ever heard it's name. Curious. I went to learn about the place, it's customs, foods, everything. It was a bit of a curiosity, I suppose. As for the fight in the bar... His mouth thinned, and he thought. He was crude, and I had no patience for it. I suppose it's been some time since I've had to anticipate a violent drunk. He raised his ale again, but just turned it back this time, instead of offering a salute. He drained it to empty and frowned about the fact as he felt it lose the weight and liquid in it's center. Then, simply shook his head, and chuckled softly. I'd say we've both deserved these. Thank you, once more. The question is, did we earn a second? Humor came more easily, as he'd now offered up his name and some information, and he was sure the alcohol helped as well.
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

I was wondering if I played as an Incubus, would that ruin the experience?
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

thecursedcrusader said I was wondering if I played as an Incubus, would that ruin the experience? Click to expand... PM has been sent
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

Forums would be great. And would you mind playing a black chick by any chance?
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

I would mind... Haha. Nothing against. Just don't like playing them. Still want to rp?
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

Fine with me.
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

Alright. You wanna PM me and can discuss more about it?
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

Hey again, free bump for you.
Thread: Craving; Light/heavy Bondage RP

Thanks
Thread: 0

RE A very odd craving You know, I've had an inkling for a macro RP too. I imagine a normal sized woman suddenly grows to 500 feet tall and goes on a rampage through the city, destroying buildings and using them as sex toys. In the meantime, her much younger lover or little brother, is caught in the middle of all this mayhem.
Thread: 0

RE A very odd craving She could carefully demolish his house, carry him, place him on her breasts, tease him with her fingertips, make him watch as she squeezes skyscrappers to rubble in her arms, crushes vehicles in her hands, and rides small towers and spires like penises.
Thread: 0

RE A very odd craving Bump
Thread: Another Anime Convention

So once again a convention is coming up, and this time it is in Nashua, NH. I just wanted to take a tally of all of the BM'ers coming to the con. I know I am, and I have three cosplay's for the entire convention. The first day I'm going to be the 10th Doctor. The Second, I will probably be Ritsuka from Loveless. Finally on the last day I will be Draco Malfoy. I will be adding a ton of piccys so, I hope to hear from you and I hope to see you soon.
Thread: Daddy and His Two Girls (SSS, SK, & ML)

Lilly sat with her sister reading something because she was not sure what she was waiting on, but she was waiting. They got a letter from a mysterious source about having them go to the Gray Hound Bus station. The girls were only a year apart, but they still had each other's back. The watched for each other because they were all they had. Their mother died and their father was no where around. It was only natural for the to be on a careful eye for anyone that was going to be hurt them. Lilly looked at her sister and smile, but the smile went away when she felt something in her stomach. She nudge her sister to wake up, but that didn't work so she started to shake her. Lynn, wake up. You have to because I have to go to the bathroom and get some food for us. You need to be out on the look out for whoever we are meeting and just in case someone tries to still our stuff. Can you...LYNN! Lilly screamed to get her sister attention.
Thread: Daddy and His Two Girls (SSS, SK, & ML)

Nnnnngh . . She finally woke up after all the screaming and ruckus that older sister was making. She had just started to enjoy and get comfy against her sister's shoulder while taking the little nap that she had. Lynn listened and nodded obediently to her sister's directions. Though, as much as she wanted to see who or what exactly had called them to the situation, it didn't override her love for a good rest. She sat up straight and took a long stretch, stiff from sitting on the bench and bored of watching bland and uninteresting people walk by. Hurry back ! And get something sweet ! Lynn called over to Lilly with urgency, petting her stomach that suddenly craved anything she could find. Her feet swung back and forth, waiting not so patiently for who or whatever to show him.
Thread: Daddy and His Two Girls (SSS, SK, & ML)

Artiem, spawn of Satan who had taken his fathers throne many many years ago appeRed on the earth in a dark and dirty alleyway in a mere black puff of smoke. He had created a human body of a thirty two year old man, rather tall about six foot with a job that was specially tailored for him. A lawyer, able to bullshit his way out of just about anything, good or bad didn't matter...it only mattered that he succeeded at his intentions. Slowly his feet began to move, his shiny new shoes glistened in the sunlight as he was adorned with his rather expensive suit. He took a deep wiff of the cold morning air, his hands instinctively sliding into his pockets as he turned on the balls of his feet. Turning towards the bus station, a devilish face taking over his solemn face. As he stepped inside it took him mere seconds to see the girls who he had spawned from his very own loins. As one left his eyes dropped to the other. My, my, my a girl such as yourself should be out in the big city all by herself. Lynn correct?Artiem said with a sly grin as he approached her slowly. He looked her over once or twice...she definitely looked more like her mother.
Thread: Daddy and His Two Girls (SSS, SK, & ML)

Her eyes wandered around to all of the different people passing while the voice grew louder and he stepped closer. Lynn finally spotted the body of the voice and waved politely. Well, we're kindof waiting for someone. And he's really late ! She said with an upset expression while searching through her pockets then huffing when she wasn't able to find the letter from whoever had summoned them to the station. It was with her sister. . . . Wait . . It clicked. How do you know my name? She looked up to him again, far shorter than he was even if she had stood up. They didn't tell anyone why they were there or who they were, so it was very strange that he would know her name. Are . . you the guy ?
Thread: Daddy and His Two Girls (SSS, SK, & ML)

Lilly hurried back from the bathroom with her hands still wet. When she saw a guy talking to her sister she ran over to protect her. She wasn't sure if he was the guy or not, but she wanted to make sure that this creeper didn't mess with her little sister. Back off creep! I'll fight you down if I have to. Lilly took on a fighting stance and was ready for anything that the could throw at her. She might not have been a black belt, but a red belt was good enough. And if she did get hurt, Lynn would be there to back her up. Lilly looked around to see if there was anyone else in the bus station that could help them this this creep tried to kidnap them.