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Thread: The Space between Love and Sex (FeathersxAdira)

Esther couldnt believe it when Julie sounded a bit frustrated. Why in heavens name would this girl get frustrated. Didnt Julie really understand the kind of situation the redhead was creating for her. Not to mention to use an excuse of using a stall as your private property. She was about to lecture the girl that these stalls were for everyone and one shouldnt keep their stuff here to just make it their own place. But when she looked over her shoulder and opened her mouth to start the lecture, the young teen just dropped her panties on the floor. Quickly she turned her face back forwards, looking at the wall. Yet the fact that Julie was completely shaven was something that she felt was burned on her eyes. Just remembering in her mind what she had just seen, made her blush a little slightly. Especially since she became aware that she herself wasnt shaven but had just recently done her bikini line. Off course ever since Julie walked in, she had been covering that area with one hand, so she hoped the girl didnt see anything or in the worst case not too much. And still the young teen wouldnt give her time to collect her cool and put her thoughts in a row as she started to give her another compliment followed by a statement that was pure nonsense. Look, Im uncomfortable because you shouldnt be in the same stall as your teacher and dorm mother. But you know perfectly well that saying something like transferring to another dorm is out of the question. Or have you forgotten the dorms are divided into grades and since youre in the second grade you have to stay in this dorm for second graders. So dont you and then she fell silent when the girl asked her to unhook her bra. Looking over her shoulder she could see Julie standing with her back towards her, waiting for her to do what she just asked. Now she had to blink a few times, trying to capture what was going on in here. Though the skin of the young redheads back looked so smooth and silky like, as if it was calling to her to be touched and caressed in a softly manner, she started to realize what was going on. If felt as if this student of hers was trying to seduce her. Immediately she remembered the looks Julie had given her earlier that day when they were talking in her room. This whole situation was starting to become really dangerous for her. Not to mention that for some reason it was hard to say no to the young girl. Even her hand, that had been covering her breasts, had slightly reached out towards Julies bra. Quickly she pulled it back in and put her arm around her chest again, regaining her composure. I will do no such things Miss Julie. Now I will appreciate it very much if you keep staring in front of you while I dry myself of and put on my clothes. After that no word of this incident is to be spoken, you understand that? She said in the voice she used to reprimand bad students.
Thread: The Space between Love and Sex (FeathersxAdira)

The silence that filled the stall made the rumble of the twin shower heads seem like an earthquake. But that was all of the answer that Julie needed. There was a little something there hidden behind Miss Palmer's eyes after all if she had to stop and think about popping her clasp. Even if the verbal answer was filled with more venom than she was confortable with, she had what she was really looking for. This whole incident? It's a public shower with paired stalls, heaven forbid that people might know that you are human. she pouted, spinning around as she popped the clasp herself and tossed the bra as well on top the pile of clothes. Why are you being like this? I saw you look when I took off my panties. I did! Why should I have to shower in a bathing suit because you can't admit that I intrigue you? As if to answer her own question, she stepped to the side and into the stream of water, her eyes locked to her teachers as if daring them to drop down and look at the rivletts of water traveling down her creamy bare skin. Julie took a deep breath, trying to calm herself back down as her frustration mounted. What did she really do to deserve not being able to shower in her stall in peace? Finding her bar of soap, she ran it over her torso and gathered up a good lather as they looked at each other in silence. ..........Is it really so wrong? You're beautiful and sweet.....and I try to be. If you really don't feel anything, anything at all when you look at me.....just say so and I will leave you alone forever, I swear it.... she said softly, throwing all of her cards on the table as she suddenly felt the most vulnerable she had ever felt, naked in front of her dream woman.
Thread: darker times char profiles

Character NameRose Stone Player NameIDserphina SpeciesHuman Professionspecial forces Physical Description she has long red hair and tends to dress in whatever suites her mood.normally though she dresses in a simple uniform assigned to secretaries in both hers and shanes field as scene in the picture above.she was once a strait to field combat specialist but is now confined to a wheel chair after being thrown into speeding traffic by a werewolf. SKILLSinformation gathering and espionage she provides things such as the false tag used by bread man and infirmation on things normally kept confedintal by the police which she relays to Shane Secondaryex monster hunter she knows most weaknesses and basic skills as well as wards to defend ones self from the beings of the dark. Tertiaryshe has inside information. Disadvantageconfined to a wheelchair she cant get to some places without effort.shes allergic to shellfish and tends to have night terrors which is a major reason for her spending most her nights in the glow of a computer screen or working out in a gym. Species Powers hotographic memory Carried ItemsForty five hidden in her jacket,a knife, crusafix around ehr neck as well as a small flash drive and a stick of gum Quote optional Other Notes Character Name Dark Lowenthal Player NameID SpecialKay Species Vampire Profession HunterAssassin Physical Description He stands at a total of six foot two and walks around with a very regal stature. His speech is always formal, and he rarely slips up treating everyone equally, except for those who he finds as enemies. He is very proud of himself with a muscular body that helps boost his ego raising his confidence when speaking to others. His claws are able to be pulled out on command as well as his fangs, and contrary to popular belief he is inaffected by the sun, garlic, the no entering a house without permission, and the like. The only thing that is really true is, he hate werewolves and dogs alike. SKILLS Primary Super Speed, he isn't very powerful but his accuarcy and speed make up for it ten-fold. Secondary EX-Lead detective, able to track just about anything. Tertiary He has an quick understanding of machines, able to disect, repair, and fix just about all machines he comes into contact with. Disadvantage He is a kleptomaniac meaning he steals random things because he slightly has to. Also, he is at a disadvantage when fighting women for his body tells him he shouldn't do so, as well as his own morals. Species Powers He has heightened strength, speed, agility, and intelligence. Carried Items He carries with him two daggers about as long as your forearm, tipped with poison that is easily refillable, it does not kill but paralyzes for a couple of days unless given the antidote which is within his own person. Quote You human? Other Notes He loves dancing with women... just a thing nothing sexual.
Thread: darker times char profiles

Character Name krmeen lumoojasnake charmer Player NameID seraphina321 Species Medusa Profession informant for rose Physical Description she looks like her mid twenties to early thirties and tends to were a traditional Grecian type toga of her peoples heratig sense they did originate outside of Greece and Greek legends. However when around friends she will wear sunglasses to protect them from her fearful gaze whether or not shes in control of her powers.She can also be seen wearing some of her favorite jewelry derived in the image of a snake. click image to enlarge SKILLS Gorgon Secondary swordsmanship Tertiary tends to collect snakes. Disadvantage she is not super human if you can get past her gaze she is easily wounded.Due to traumatic stories as a child she has an unnatural hatred of mirrors and will often avoid them or try to avoid reflective glass. Species Powers she has all senses of a snake and the ability to turn people into stone with a simple glance.however she can return them to normal with a kiss.her snakes have the same properties to turn people into stone or to heal them but can also just be very venumus or if shes in the right mood produce a very beneficial compound to make one age more slowly.Because she is part snake and her hair is living snakes she has the gift of serpents tongue. Carried Items two swords that have been passed down her family line sense the times of Medusa. Quote hmmm .such a sweet hatchling..is she yours rose? Other Notes she has a fear of mirrors but that doesn't mean shed face her greatest adversary to protect rose and her child.
Thread: Tashi's rps

is there a preference of pairings you have or is it just completely open?
Thread: Tashi's rps

It's definitely completely open.
Thread: Tashi's rps

What about lesbianism? Are you open to FxF as well?
Thread: Tashi's rps

PM sent
Thread: Tashi's rps

-sad bump- sorry guys no rp actually started since..well..I had to quit role-playing for quite some time, personal issues. I know I promised to rp with some of you and I know that I should have told you if I was going to leave but it was sudden and...yeah, let's not go to details. Anyway, now it's over and I'm totally back and so looking for rps! So, if you are interested drop me a pm or something.
Thread: Tashi's rps

pm'd you.
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Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia looked over the small room that held sick and injured British soldiers. She made her rounds from bedside to bedside, making sure all the soldiers were comfortable and had what was requested of her. Water, blankets, food. She was in charge of all of that. The 17 year old had volunteered to help care for the soldiers, even though it wasn't the best idea for a girl whose father and older brother were off fighting these Redcoats. Her chestnut brown hair fell in waves around her shoulders and down her back. She came up to a younger looking soldier and smiled down at him. Hello sir. she said. She brushed her bangs out of her crystal blue eyes and knelt next to him, adjusting his blanket and pillow, trying to get him more comfortable. She took his glass and poured him some water, placing it on the small table next to his cot. Can I get you anything else, or are you fine for right now? she asked him.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Robert was 24 and had been conscripted by the King's army and brought to America. He was a big boy at 6' 2 and 190lbs. His body rippled with muscle earned from several years Hard work on a farm. His hair was sandy and his eyes were bright blue. He really had no problem's with the revolutionaries as the British called them, but he was here fighting them, and got wounded early taking a miniball in his left thigh. He hoped he wuld not lose his leg as many like him had. He had a raging fever and was somewhat dilerious from the infection in his thigh which was hot and sore. When this vision of a young girl stood over him, he tried to focus and said oh miss, I'm so warm and thirsty. Can you get rid of some of these clothes.. I'm burning up! His face and neck were flushed, and he felt hot to her touch.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia nodded and helped peel the blankets away from his body, and moved to help remove his shirt so he could cool off. She looked around and nodded. I'll be back, sir. she said and moved to grab some strips of linen from a small table in the corner. She doused them in cold water and laid one on his forehead, another on the injury in his thigh. She knew basic first aid, and it was obvious his wound wasn't doing so well. She used some antiseptic on the wound and rubbed it gently, trying to cut the infection. She sighed and moved the cup to his lips. You need to drink, sir. You'll be dehydrated if you don't. She tilted the cup, trying to get him to drink some of the cold water.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Though weak, he gulped at the cool water she offered, and the touch of her cool hands helped to comfort him. She was an angel to him and, though she occasionally looked worried, her smile became a beaon of hope for him. As she changed the wet gauze again and again, his body cooled and his fever began to break. Each time she would pass by his bed, her soft touch comforted him and gave him hope. Later that afternoon, the surgeon stopped by his bed and examined his leg. Son, If that doesnt start to heal soon, it will have to come off he said. Robert was panic stricken No! he shouted No! The next time Cornelia came by he grabbed her by the arm. Please dont let them take my leg! Make it get better Please!
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

She smiled as he drank the water, refilling the glass before leaving his side. She continued to make her rounds and nodded at the surgeon as he came in. She was not a fan of the man, he seemed to harsh. These men were injured, and he showed no compassion. She overheard the conversation between him and Robert and frowned a bit. She watched as the surgeon continued around the room and when Robert grabbed her arm she stopped, looking at his worried face. I will try... I don't know exactly what to do, but I promise you I will do my best to get it better. she touched his shoulder and looked at the wound. She finished her rounds quickly and after another few minutes she returned, changing the linen, keeping him cool. She then removed the gauze on his wound. She doused it with antiseptic again and cleaned the wound thoroughly before putting a clean bandage on it. How are you feeling right now, sir? she asked him.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Robert winced as she scrubbed and cleaned the wound, it hurt terribly, but at least she was trying. Other than his wounded thigh, Robert was a fine specimen of a man with a broad 44 chest and a narrow 32 waist. His muscles rippled, and without his shirt he looked the almost perfect male form. as she worked on thigh, Cornelia had been forced to open his pants and slide them down, and he was covered only by a small towel. Robert was in too much pain to let this situation effect him. to keep his mind off the pain he took to studying Conelia's beautiful form as she worked on his body. He loved her beautiful hair and porceline skin. she was like a doll. but a very real one indeed. He longed to touch her but knew he could not and had to be content with comfort she offered him.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia looked up at his form as she cleaned to wound and smiled. He was extremely handsome, but he was the enemy. She didn't let the situation get out of hand when she pulled his pants down to clean the wound. She was his nurse, there was nothing about this that suggested otherwise, and she knew her place. She tied back her wavy locks so they stayed out of her face as she cleaned and the wound. She hoped the infection went away, she wouldn't want to see anyone under her care to have to lose a limb. She moved some hair out of his face and smiled warmly. I imagine when you came to the colonies you didn't expect this to be your existence, did you? she asked, scoffing slightly. She knelt by the bed and dressed his wound, her blue eyes scanning the soldier laying there. I know this isn't the most pleasant experience, but maybe I can help you find a way to pass the time between my duties. I could find some playing cards, or we could just talk. I don't want you to have to spend your time recovering alone. She rested her hand on his lower arm and smiled. What would you like? she asked him.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Robert asked her to sit down and talk with him a while. What makes a pretty young girl like you want to work with broken beatup men like us, he asked. He couldn't beleive she had volunteered. He told her of the hateful journey from England on the boat and being sick nearly the whole way. They chatted for hours about small things. Finally he asked her, might I hold your hand? He looked her in the eyes as he asked it. There was something about her he just couldn't help but like.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

She nodded and pulled up a chair next to his bedside and smoothed the dark blue skirt of her dress over her legs. I decided to help out because there isn't a shortage of colonists helping each other out, but there should be some to care for you and your friends. While most colonists think we should let you suffer, I'm not like that. You are human too, even if we don't believe in the same thing. She smiled and listened to his story about him arriving at the colonies and the way he was sick for most of the trip. She blushed a bit when he asked to hold her hand but she nodded. Sure, that would be fine. she took his hand and laced her fingers through his. So did you want to fight for this? she asked him.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

No he said, This fight is for Lords and Ladies and Kings and such, we are just poor farmers like you, but they say jump and we we ask how high, at least your side knows what they're fighting for. I don't think you'll win, but to tell the truth I pray to God you do, and soon so I can go home. He ran the fingers of his other hand over the soft skin on the back of her hand. He hands were tiny and delicate, yet capable of good work, life saving work. A woman's hands are amazing! How can anything so small and so soft do so much work and bring so much comfort? Your a blessing to us here Cornelia. I hope you know that. They sat and talked for several hours in between, her rounds. He was taken with girl, and he hoped that she was with him. never had he known a girl so sweet and tender, or so willing to please. They seemed to thrive on each others smiles. They were interrupted by the surgeon, who had come to examine Robert expecting to schedule an amputation. He removed Robert's dressing and was shocked. The redness was subsiding and he was beginning to heal. You are a remarkable young lady he said to Cornelia, and you are a luck man he said to Robert. You owe her a great deal!
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia nodded and smiled a bit. I see, yes, I agree with you Robert. she said and moved her fingers against his palm gently. It seems like a long shot for the colonies to win. She was a bit hurt that he wanted to leave, but she knew it was a natural feeling. They hadn't known each other long, but she enjoyed his company. When he left it would mean she'd be alone again. She laughed as he admired her hands. Because that is what the lord intended our hands for I suppose. she said and smiled. We are meant to comfort the men in our lives and to raise children. You need to have soft but firm hands to do jobs like that. she smiled and enjoyed the time they had spent together, learning about each other's lives. When the surgeons came she was worried. She would have hated for him to have lost a limb because of something she did, or didn't do rather. She watched intently as the surgeon removed the bandage and checked the injury. She let out a soft sigh of relief when he praised her for doing a good job. That meant his leg wasn't infected any more. Thank you sir. she said and bowed her head at his compliment. She then turned to Robert and smiled. I'm glad you will be alright. She said, worry and caring lacing her words. She took his hand and squeezed it gently.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

You know Cornelia.. when I came into this place I wanted to go home, from he very first day. But you know, now I'm not sure.. This place has something that England does not. He could see from her face she seemed puzzled. It has you my dear Cornelia, He placed his hand gently on her face, It has you! He asked the surgeon, how long till I get out of here? I wouldn't be in a hurry laddy, they just send you back to the fight. But since you asked, about a week. He looked at Cornelia in shock. He couldn't imagine being shot at again.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia smiled and chuckled a bit. Yes, that is true, but I'm sure they have plenty of beautiful women over in England that would be absolutely smitten with you. she ran a hand against his arm. She loved the softness of his touch and it made her blush. She sighed when the surgeon said he had about a week before he could go back to fighting the war. She knew after that she probably wouldn't see him again. He could leave town at any moment once he was back in the front line. She sighed and resigned herself to the fact it was bound to have happened, she just wished it wasn't so soon. She didn't want to lose a friend. I'm sure you'll be fine Robert. she said, brushing her fingers against his palm. Besides, you still have a few more days to rest.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Robert woke the next morning to the sound of gunshots. A battle was raging just outside the door. he got up from his bed and pulled on his shirt and grabbed a musket. He opened the door a crack and a shot rang out. Robert felt burning in his thigh just below his previous wood. He' d been shot, but it had only grazed him. He looked and to his horror found Cornelia on the floor in a pool of blood. He ran to her and picked her up off the floor. The ball had gone through him and hit her right forearm. The ball was still on the surface having lost velocity when it hit him. He pulled it out with his fingers and taking off his shirt wrapped her arm tight and held her. Doctor! he screamed. Cornelia's been hit. He had completely forgotten that he was hit too. The surgeon examined her wound as Robert laid her in his bed. she'll be fine he said. Now let's see what happened to you. Bob looked down and nearly fainted when he saw his pants completely soaked in blood. The Surgeon stripped of his pants and examined the wound. This time your lucky. Its not too bad, but you'll be here a week or two longer than we planned.
Thread: A Revolutionary Romance (Wolvenrogue and myself)

Cornelia fell to the floor, a blood curdling scream escaping her lips as she was hit by a musket shot. She cried out, pain searing through her body. Oh my god! She closed her eyes tightly, trying to stay strong as Robert picked her up and put her on the bed. It hurts so much. she said through gritted teeth. She watched as the doctor examined her wound and said she'd be fine. It sure as hell didn't feel like it. She looked at Robert and bit her lip as his pants came off so the doctor could examine his wound. Are... are you alright Robert? she asked softly, closing her eyes, trying to not focus on the pain radiating from her arm. She heard the doctor say he'd have to stay for another week or two and sighed. She had wanted him to be able to stay, but she didn't mean this way. She opened her eyes and looked at the soldier. He had been hit but it seemed like he was so strong, like it barely even bothered him.