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Thread: Issue Account recovery?

Cheers, I have a small issue. Back when Captcha was introduced on the old forums, I kinda got locked out between somehow being unable to successfully use captcha only here, weirdly enough, not knowing my password and the timer that was used after entering the password wrong. This was 2016, the same time I made this account. I don't remember all the details, but it led to frustration and I turned my back on BMR as a result and IRL stuff. I would like to have my old account, cy-one , back. While I don't know the current e-mail linked to that account as the password lost function using this e-mail only recovered this account, and my goto second e-mail isn't recognized by the forum, there are at least a few leads for convincing that I am telling the truth that I can provide. 1 check the linked Discord-username with this account here btw, yay, Discord 2 check the username itself, google it, it's not a commonly used username I only diverge away from lower caps with a dash between cy and one if the forummessengersoftware doesn't allow that 3 I can forward the original Account Activation at Blue Moon Roleplaying Forums -e-mail from 2012 for the account of cy-one same user-ID as in the link above from the same e-mail that is linked to this account please don't ask me how that actually was possible. It's very possible that I changed the original account's e-mail at some point. I'm obviously open to suggestions and demands, as far as I can provide them. If this is the wrong subforum or contact method for this issue, please forward me to the correct one. It just feels weird to not be using my name . It's like calling someone Tom when he's been called Jim his whole life.
Thread: Issue Account recovery?

Thankoo. Can be archived, closed, deleted or whatever.
Thread: We All Live In A Pokemon World (WIP)

Updates may be made to biography I'm deciding what to list here and what would be better revealed over time. Agitha Official Name Agitha Whitney Nicknames Date Of Birth March 22, 19 Y.B.P GenderSex Female Orientation Heterosexual Alignment Neutral Good Color Key bc8ff7 Hometown Agitha grew up in the town of Starfall Mountain, a tourist town known for clear skies and semi-annual meteor showers. Her family home is a large house high up the mountain. It's the house that travelers see from the road below and imagine how it must have such a spectacular view... and a very long driveway. Appearance Agitha has long strawberry blonde hair, falling past her waist, which she usually wears down or half-up. She has amber eyes, and very fair skin. She stands approximately 5'4 with a slender build. When going out, she often wears handmade accessories which resemble her favorite Pokemon, such as Spritzee and Clefairy, and very much favors the color pink. Personality Very bubbly and personable, Agitha has a tendency to speak whatever is on her mind. She takes care not to be unnecessarily rude, but otherwise does not have much of a verbal filter. This sometimes leads others to underestimate her intelligence upon first meeting her, but she is really quite capable. Agitha firmly believes that you're never fully dressed without a smile, and treats new faces as friends until proven otherwise. She believes that people usually have good intentions, and tries to give them the benefit of the doubt. When not socializing, Agitha can often be found sitting outdoors with her nose buried in a book. Her personal library at home contains a variety of genres, but the vast majority of those books are fantasy. It doesn't matter if the stories involve mythical creatures, humans who can transform into pokemon, mysterious magical abilities, or anything else a person could dream up she loves it all. Biography Agitha's family is well-off, which afforded her a lot of free time to explore near her mountaintop home during her childhood. As a result, she has grown to be a nature lover, with a soft spot for fairy type Pokemon. Her dream is to catch as many as she can, her sights set not just on winning battles but on creating a sort of fairy paradise for herself and her Pokemon to live in. Bank 1000 Shiny Tokens 1 Bag -Hair scrunchie -Travel-sized sewing kit needle and thread, plus a few safety pins -Whatever novel she's currently reading - Pink Sunglasses -Snack food -Notepad and a pen This is where your Pokemon and Pokedex will be listed. Preferences Preferred Pokemon Fairy types Kinks F-List I find long F-lists to be a bit overwhelming to read, so I didn't make a selection for every single thing. Hard Limits Hard limits are most peoples' hard limits. Scat, vomit, uncleanliness, bestiality, children, that kind of thing. Also, foot stuff. Last edited Jul 7, 2018
Thread: We All Live In A Pokemon World (WIP)

Mike Williams - WIP Official Name Michael Williams Date Of Birth September 13, 25 Y.B.P. GenderSex Cisgender male Orientation Heterosexual Alignment Neutral Color Key Brown Hometown This is where your character was born andor grew up. Appearance Describe your character's physical appearance. Use as much or as little description as you like you should afterall have an image up above anyway. At the very least though, provide height and build. You can also include choices of clothing here. Personality Mike is someone who, for most of his life, rarely took risks. Having applied to Pascal Academy and been accepted despite being one of the older applicants has him on a bit of a push your luck rush, though it may not last once he loses momentum. He spends a lot of time in his own head. Biography Despite being fascinated by pokemon as a kid, he studied them as an analyst rather than got into training himself. Bank 1000 Shiny Tokens 1 Bag Archibald Pascal's Pokemon Handbook - a large textbook dedicated to the raising, breeding, and evaluation of pokemon. It does not contain battle strategy. Notepad and Pen Copy of the first article he wrote Cell Phone This is where your Pokemon and Pokedex will be listed. Preferences Preferred Pokemon Will fill out based on starters Kinks F-list in sig, also a huge fan of grinding Hard Limits Nothing different from F-list
Thread: Immortals Hearts (nightsorceress and MagusAlwyn)

The sun shown down on the bright spring day after months of a cold harsh winter. The earth was warm now as the snow had melted and the flowers began to bloom bathing the earth in the vibrant colors. Birds have returned to their homes ready to nest and bring new life in the world. But for Alaina the brilliant bright spring day did not warm her, she was heart broken and she was cold to the warmth of the world. He father had just told her she was now at an age where she should be married and she had 1 month till her birthday to decide on a husband and if she did not he would choose for her. Her heart already belonged to another, but this man did seem to want to give her his. Alaina couldnt understand it, for years this man would visit the villiage, he would stay in her parents guest house, he would eat meals at their table, and from that Alaina had felt drawn to him. As she matured so did her feelings. She had always felt connected to him but now this was deeper more powerful. He however, never in the slightest shown any feeling for her. She couldnt understand how did he not feel it. She knew he would be returning to the villiage any day now just as the birds returned, and she knew she would wait for him. She left her home that morning and decided to pick wild flowers and wait for his return.
Thread: Mx Female Interracial Rp of all Shades  (Massively Craving Snow Bunny Island type plot)

Bumping
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Bumping it up
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Still craving any kind of celeb rp
Thread: Mx Female Interracial Rp of all Shades  (Massively Craving Snow Bunny Island type plot)

I need me some celebrity fun
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We are bumping!
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Early morning bump!
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Big old bump
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Need me some celebrities
Thread: Mx Female Interracial Rp of all Shades  (Massively Craving Snow Bunny Island type plot)

I really need a celebrity RP
Thread: Mx Female Interracial Rp of all Shades  (Massively Craving Snow Bunny Island type plot)

Early morning bump
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Apparently all my partners have gone awol, bumping
Thread: Fx M or F Slow but Steady Writer- Dark and Twisty

Maybe a stalker type that figures out how to become her boyfriend. She doesn't realize he's been watching her for a few months or so. So much so that he has managed to become intimate with her habits, likes and dislikes and so on. His long-term plans, once he's won her over, will be to initiate more and more control over her. Have her move in with him as soon as he can. He knows her well enough he can manipulate her from early on but somehow manages to keep her trusting him and innocently happy. Until he gets her in his home. That's when he starts to try and change some of the habits he's witnessed. Make her even more perfect for him. Monitors everything she does from apps installed on her phone and laptop. It builds, starting ominously with her losing her job and he convinces her she doesn't need to work anyway, he makes enough. Now she's more homebound and more dependent on him. The trap is slowly closing in around her... I have been using 'he' but it can easily be done by a woman as well. In fact, something where the woman who is lesbian, will work to force MC to pleasure her even if mine is reluctant. MC had never been interested in a woman before and now finds herself somehow captive to a dominant, obsessed woman who wants MC in every way she can have her. PM to discuss!
Thread: Fx M or F Slow but Steady Writer- Dark and Twisty

Still looking to create this long-term RP with someone. Lots of room to build it up between us.
Thread: Sheherazade's random musings - comments welcome

I just.....doh. WHY is this world not competent? Whyyyyyyyyy? I will have wasted 14 hours on the airport today. 14. freaking. hours. Because one effing document was missing. The agent didn't send it. So I had to prepare all the paperwork without this document. Which is do-able. It sucks, but its ok. I go to the agent... to collect the missing document. Turns out it's still with the cargo handler. I go to the cargo handler.... get the document, get everything ready. Turns out.... without the AWB data ONLINE which I have done before I even went to the airport customs cannot connect my customs clearance with cargo handler 2 - where i pick up the cargo. Just that customs didn't realize that... cargo handler 2 tells me i cannot pick up my cargo, because they did not receive the clearance. Back to customs. Thanks god for you, young, handsome, sexy, FRIENDLY customs officer! Back to cargo handler 2. Cargo handler 2 tells me yay, we received your clearance... but your agent has to pick the cargo up. me erm... no. I pick it up. Every single freaking time. what's wrong now? - cargo handler 2 oh.. sorry Ma'am... they forget the stamp on this document. me oo ... oO ... REALLY? I need a effing STAMP? breathes in. breathes out Ok... I'll go back to the agent and get it, ok? - I go back. The agent is closed by now. I try calling. I try freaking everything. I go back to cargo handler 2 to tell them that I will come back tomorrow then. Cargo handler 2 Oh Ma'am... you don't need the stamp. They sent an EMAIL! Me You are... are you... you CAN'T be serious now. I TOLD you I never needed that freaking stamp... you send me around for HOURS on end... to tell me Oh no Ma'am, you never needed it, if we just were able to read our mail? Why the hell am I leaving my telephone number ON EVERY SINGLE DOCUMENT WE FILED OUT TODAY if you do not CALL ME when you realize you made a mistake, and I can come and pick up my cargo today? Custom handler 2 Yeah well... we're sorry. By the way... by now your waiting time for your slot to get my truck to the ramps is 4 hours, because you missed your booked slot. Have a nice day! Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooou! In case you wondered Yes I radically changed my life. I've been a biologist until 2016 and ever since I work in sales. Yes. We are SUCH a small company that we pick up Cargo at the Airport ourselves. Because hiring a transport company to do it costs a fortune.
Thread: Sheherazade's random musings - comments welcome

I.... AM.... BACK! Woohooooooooooooo! My rt is still hectic, Im still working crazy hours.... but... I'm back!
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Mark worked his ass off, everyday trying to make a living for himself and his daughter Harley, while also putting her through college. Being a mechanic wasnt a way to get rich, but he earned a decent living. After his wife died, hed made a commitment that he would do everything and anything to help raise his daughter so shed have a great loving home, while he tried to be the perfect dad. No he wasnt the perfect human being, hed gotten into his share of trouble, especially when he was younger, but hed turned it around, and was careful to not to get caught if he did something he wasnt supposed too. A little wisdom with age. After the death of his wife, hed passed on having any serious relationships, for fear of them interfering with his relationship with his daughter. On occasion he had time for an encounter or a tryst, but those had always been far away from his house and daughter. Mostly because his sexual proclivity wasnt exactly the type you shared with a young innocent daughter around. Now something had happened that shocked him, a tool rep had come by the shop, and had shown him a series of photos he taken from his sons phone showing some slut his son and friends had been banging. The slut's pussy being stuffed from behind, her hair covering her face as she wolfed down cock, and so much more. Now there would have been nothing wrong with it, except the last few pictures had the slut's face splattered in cum, and looking back at the camera or cell phone smiling was his very own daughter. As soon as he got the tool rep out of the shop, he headed home, as school was out and his daughter was supposed to be home studying. Theyd decided shed live at home while going to college to save money. He would have pulled into his driveway, but there were two cars, both tricked up older cars, which further put a pit in his stomach as they looked like the standard teenagerjock cars. Still he parked in the street and walked up to his house, he hadnt even gotten to the door and heard not only his daughter squeal but other voices, and the words coming through the open window were shocking. Oh fuck, you suck cock so good, damn Mikey you were so right about her. I told you Paul she loves cock. You should feel how tight this pussy is.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Mark should have been thinking it through, but his whole life, when things went crazy, he just learned to rely on his gut feelings and even though they didnt follow logic or reason, theyd gotten him a long way through life. Finding his daughter stuffing her pussy and mouth full of cock in his house, while he was busting his ass to put her through college sent him over the edge. He just reacted on instinct without contemplating the reasons, without considering who it was, he verbally lashed out as he approached her prone form. Without clothes to cover her, she was exposed, and Mark made no attempt to divert his eyes. The same clothes that protected her from view, also hid who and what she was. Hed seen her, seen the way she acted and new deep down exactly what she was. For Mark had suppressed his own desires, his own needs, only on the rare occasion letting them loose. Most of Marks adult life and even in his late youth, he taken his pleasure from women of loose morals and strong sexual drive. He went beyond that, making them submit to his needs, using them as he wished, treating them like objects whose sole purpose was to please him. You fucking little skank! Im working my ass off and youre in stuffing your little cunt full of cock! The strength of his fury was clear, as he continued to move forward, his eyes drilling into her as his deep voice boomed out in anger. As he approached he saw more and more of his daughter, and he took note that she wasnt a little girl, and though he knew it, the image he held for so long of her, was quickly dissolving. The young nubile body that sprawled on the floor wasnt lost on him, he too would have taken advantage of it as those young men had, if hed been offered the opportunity, for that he couldnt fault them. No, his anger was directed at Harley, for she had deceived him, mislead him, making him believe that she was an innocent dedicated student, when in fact she wasnt that at all, far from it. All the things he could have been doing, all the women he could have been enjoying, wasted in a futile effort to be the perfect father for his daughter. This one moment had destroyed his nave image of her, replacing it with an entirely different one, one that was becoming clearer and clearer with each step forward. What do you have to say for yourself? Dont give me any lame ass excuses? As he moved forward something else was happening, his body was starting to react to her naked form. For he was a man, before he was a father, and that she was a woman was clearly in evidence, as her beautiful sexy tits heaved with each of her breaths. Mark was a well-endowed man, so wouldnt be long before his natural arousal would become evident. Not that it mattered to him, for he no longer viewed her as someone to cuddle and protect, his thoughts towards her were already transforming to a far more primal kind.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

Harley positively flinched when her dad shouted again after the guys had left. She heard tyres screeching on the drive way, laying down some rubber in their haste the leave. No she was on her own. Just her. And her dad who, if anything was shouting louder. She looked up at him wide eyed. She could see the fury in his eyes could see the anger and the rage. Part of her was confused. Did it really warrant this much fury? She had never failed a single subject she had maintained a good academic profile and was on for about a 3.4GPA. She never missed school... maybe an odd class here and there but it was just an odd class. And so she fucked around with guys. Literally. She couldn't understand why he was so angry. As he stepped closer she tried to scuttle back a little but trying to move on her rear whilst at the same time keep herself covered was challenging to say the least. She was surprised by the language her dad was using of course she had heard him swear before but not like this. But she realised something else too... something which really took her by surprise. Her dad was a good man. He was great looking in fact. 'Oh god... did I just think that? Did I really just let that thought go through my brain. Fuck.' He was getting closer. What the hell was he going to do? Daddy, I'm sorry. I... it was... they... I'm sorry Daddy... it was just... I didn't know Mikey was going to bring his friend. I didn't intend... I'm so sorry Daddy. She was backed up against the couch and had nowhere else to go. Mark towered directly above her forcing her to tip her head right back to look up at him. Her breathing was short and fast as she braced herself for whatever was about to happen. Mark had never hit her... beyond a normal spanking when she was young, he had never raised a hand. Despite that, she really didn't know what he was going to do now.
Thread: Daddy, I'm Sorry!  (Tyr x Katy1008)

The gentle man, whom a daughter could easily sway, was gone, a darker more primal guy now stood there hovering over her. The things he'd been so careful to keep from her, were ever so quickly coming to the forefront.. Her pleading tone was falling on deaf ears as she tried to explain given reason to why two men were using her like a cheap whore in his living room. Maybe if she was in her room surrounded by stuff animals or dressed as the innocent student he would have considered her pleas, but she wasnt, those faade, those images were in stark contrast to the reality of her nakedness. The scene of two guys giving it to her from both ends was too new and too strong to be denied or overlooked. John, didnt even think, he just reacted, his hand reaching down, to grab the frightened girl by the hair. So you were just going to fuck one guy, but hell since there were two cocks available, you saw no reason to let the other one go to waste, isn't that right? The sarcasm and tone made it clear he didnt believe her in fact the question was completely rhetorical, for he already knew the answer. The strong calloused hand, born from days of hard work, held the fine soft strands of hair firmly in its grasp. For now he was in control, her ability to escape gone, as he gazed down inspecting her body, not as a father would, but as a man would when confronted with something that demanded attention. Marks had seen and enjoy a number of women in his life, and he knew that she was a sexual creature, a thing of lust and desire. Now that he was upon her, the smell of her sexually aroused state was clear, if not the moisture that trailed down her leg would have been enough evidence. She may have proclaimed her innocence, but nothing about her body had anything to do with virtue and purity, and everything to do with need and hunger. Have you ever seen a cock you didnt like or want? Tell me!! The power and commanding tone of his words were harsh, but clear. Mark wasn't giving her any ground, or room to escape this. As a father he would have punished her, taken her phone, or grounded her, but that was for a little innocent girl, not the wanton slut that he held before him. Still he was a man and the thing before him, was giving rise to a most natural reaction, as the increased beating of his heart and deepening of his breaths, not only fed his rage, but filled his ever growing cock. The bulge was stating to become noticeable as it trailed down the leg of his greasy coveralls. He didnt care, nor did he make any attempt to hide his arousal, why should he, shed seen lots of hard cocks if his guess was right. Of course when he asked his last question, her face wasnt far from her father very substantial appendage. She was about to discover things about her father, that most daughter never dreamed of, or if they did, they didn't tell anyone.