Kinda makes me want a club thats just one big orgy/gangbang lol That said a reverse gangbang is kinda... eh... its a different itch i dont currently want scratched As for what clubs you could join... depends on a lot of things frankly, but you can probably get something going in public RP pretty easily. Most clubs are sorted by recent activity so you should(TM) be able to find something there

I'm guessing asking is a good way to get it. Let me see if I can search up a few eager young lads. *checks his notebook* "Yep," he says, giving it a little shake. "There's as many as you need. But, since there;s the pair of you you could pull a reverse gangbang...." As an aside, how shocked would anyone be if I said I'd never played any Final Fantasy game? I did play the original Wasteland, if that counts for anything.

wow a year and a half! Are there any active clubs I could be of service in?

Well that is a lovely question to see as the first bit of activity in this club in... a year and a half? That said gangbangs are allways lovely! If it works out for you, i might place the same request!

how do i put in a request to be gangbanged on the dance floor?

You're entirely free to do whatever you wish with your character no worries. It doesnt have to fall into Ff character styles and all. As lomg as it suits the bar and does their job theyre good to go!

out of curiosity, are employees meant to fall into the FF character designs in general or are we free to chose whatever race/species/etc that comes to mind even if it falls into say sci fi, a different type of fantasy, steampunk, or modern day? i still have yet to get around to making a character and this raised the question in my head.

Cleo glanced to him and smiled appreciatively as he blew the smoke away from her. She hummed at his question and grinned. "We offer full course meals as well as partners that help warm your bed for you if you wish for one. You can choose out of who we have on hand in terms of workers. Of course rules are are that no is no. No forcing them to do anything theyre uncomfortable with." She summarised to him as smoothly as she could. She wasn't sure if she marketed it as she should but hoped the idea and concept had come across clearly. "Any questions?" She then asked to make sure he had understood her.

Y'all can skip me until Kjorvick is needed again. I'll be watching

Y'all can skip me until Kjorvick is needed again. I'll be watching

True true. And I got the game recently but havent had the time to play it. Been busy drowning with work sadly. Freelance just doesnt give you a rest really albeit you are flexible I still have deadlines.

Who DOESN'T have a crush on Reno and his sassy ass, tbh? Good to know. Here comes the bar crazy person. Kind of like the main char in Disco Elysium if you've ever played that. If you haven't, stop talking to me and do it now, it's great. Anyway, I'm off allons-y to the abyssological zone.

This place isn't exactly FF canon, but feel free to play whichever part you'd like best. What matters most is that everyone involved has a good time!

You can use reno as a faceclaim and character if you wish but this is a place to relax and do what you want in. Also Ive had a crush on Reno for forever so I may be biased rn....

Nice. I used to RP as Reno in the day, though I don't think it works that way here? I did look through the things I just... short attention... span... I can just be the weirdo in the corner everyone throws darts at. Or just suspiciously hangs around outside the bar all night and only comes in every few hours to use the bathroom for an extended amount of time. Or not, I dunno.

Sorry... it isnt the case... but... Welcome fellow FF7 fan!!!! Although I was just born when FF7 had first come out I had later played the original anyways thanks to having an older sibling whos also a fan. (I had the original ps1 CD and it works on ps3 so... ended up playing ff8 and 9 there because of that too) I do hope you enjoy your time here!!! This is based on Tifas Bar after all!! With changes of course. Sort of made it my own to suit this site.

Prepare for a story no one cares about. A long, long time ago in a shitty small town a couple hours away, a young teenage Noodle signed onto the 'internet' with a 28.8kbps MODEM. The noises still haunt my nightmares.... anyway. It wasn't long after the OG FF7 had just come out. Yes, I'm old!!! And like everyone did AND STILL DOES thanks to remake, I was looking for hentai of Tifa. At some point I got lost/distracted as I usually do, and end up on some unofficial old school fan page possibly hosted by GeoCities or Angelfire... and a link to a java based chat room called "FF7H: Final Fantasy Seventh Heaven" where I met a few of my closest friends... a couple I still talk to however many years later. So when I saw the name of the club, I was hit with nostalgia and even considered if it was one of my old friends from that chat room who made it, and found their way to ED and then it'd really be party time. I'm like 97.3 percent sure that isn't the case, but alas... I am here... so play me a song, Mister Piano Man... play me a song tonight. Because we're all in the mood for a melody, and you got me feeling alright.

"What kind of room service are you offering?" He asked letting her light the cig but he could tell she hated to do it by the little nose crinkle. "I can use some company in there, I dont mind going outside to smoke." He said before hitting the cigarette and blowing the smoke away from her. As he waited for her reply he made him self a drink and took a swig of it, relaxing at the bar and looking into the bar tenders eyes.

Cleo was swift in taking his orders, clearly having done this for years as it had become second nature to her as she bent down behind the counter to grab a room key, sliding it to him on the counter in response with a quick wink and grin. "Any other form of room service or simply the bed to sleep?" Cleo asked to clarify. She had many sorts of private rooms for people however if he was only going to sleep then she would send him to a smaller one most likely, sliding the key card in a computer to activate it for one of the rooms depending on his response. When he slid the lighter, she grasped it, nose wrinkling lightly at the thought of the man smoking. She wasn't a fan but she knew she had to get used to it. She placed the lighter in front of him, snapping it open by his cig with a light smile and lighting it for him. She then closed it and placed it by him once more.

Chad tried his best to be polite, but he had clearly cut into the conversation. "Actually, two more things I was wondering about bottle service and a room for the night." Holds up the cokes," I plan to drink drink alot, so I need to place to crash." He said popping a cig in his mouth and sliding her the lighter to see if she wanted to light it for him. His plan was to get a bottle and leave the two to talk but once Vick stepped more in to view, he could see that he was decked out in all black which means he's the bouncer and not a patron. Cleo seemed really eager to serve so he offered to let her light his smokes and pour him drinks from the bottle he was gonna buy. "Hey you wanna drink with us, I'd take the opportunity now before the place gets so packed you can't even move in here." Chad swigged his drink cigarette still in mouth, ready or her to light if she felt like it. "Two more please?" He asked leaning into the bar for her to light the smoke, his black leather jacket shining in the neon lights of the bar.

"You haven't found anyone yet. Specifically, you haven't found anyone real yet. That time will come, you have to go through the bad ones till you meet that person." Kjorvick replies in a scornful manner to what the lady said but giving some disclosure to her problem, he moved around to the bar and was starting to take his place as a bouncer, watching the larger man stroll in silently and behind Cleo. Vick simply started to mind his business, if things picked up then he would have to move around and make sure things went smoothly. It wasn't hard to imagine that there were some bad folks out and about but the fact that this was a newly opened bar meant that those "bad folks" haven't found it yet. Or perhaps he was wrong. Vick kept a calm manner as his gaze scanned the empty building, his tattooed arms crossed and his back pressed against the wall while he leaned against it. If only he had his swords... But fists would do, and a gun if a fight got uglier than before.

Cleo almost jumped, turning to see her first client. With a grin she hopped off her seat and moved around to stand behind the counter across from him. She glanced at the man and gave him her best smile excited to serve. At hearing his request she immediately began to move around the bar, grabbing the rum and the glass to pour it in. She hummed as she began to almost dance around the bar, sliding the glass his way and smoothly pouring in the drink before moving to grab the coke he asked for. Just as she finished up she leaned on the counter and grinned his way. "Will that be all dear sir?" Cleo asked. One could tell she was quite amiable and easy to speak to.

"Neat, I'm an alcoholic." The large dark man said silently stepping over to the bar and leaning on the counter. "Take you time, I don't need my fix yet." Chad joked as he sat down at the bar slumped over, keeping to himself after he briefly interrupted her and let her finish talking to the other guy. He was huge, broad and bald except for his goatee. His looming presence cast a shadow over Cleo even though the place was lit with neon lights. He pulled his sunglasses off listening to the music playing at the bar. "A bottle of your best rum and a 6 pack of cokes..I said I was an alcoholic." He joked in a soft coy tone waiting for her to get around to him. his big green jacket covered his muscular body, his gold chain and ear rings shining in the light of the bar.

Cleo was leaning against the counter, eyes closed as she sighed and relaxed while he sat beside her comfortably. She held a small smile on her lips as her fingers lightly tapped the counter to the beat of the low music that played in the background. At hearing the man beside her talk, she opened her eyes and glanced to him from the corner of her eyes. She turned her head and placed ger chin on her palm once more, an eyebrow raised at his question, slight red dusting her cheeks. Cleo laughed sheepishly as she pushed herself to sit up straight, stretching her arms over her head as she hummed in thought for an answer. "I guess I have high standards? I don't know. I've done my fair share of flirting but most usually focus on my body." She clenched a fist in front of her and looked to him with a cheeky grin. "Those men got their ass whooped though!" She laughed. "In full honesty, I just don't think I've found anyone right for me. I'm a workaholic so I don't really find time to actually get to know someone and no one's stayed around long enough for that either. I'm quite picky too. So really I guess the problem lies with me?" Cleo said with a light chuckle, crossing one leg over the other as she looked to him

"Mmhm, anytime." Kjorvick mutters, making himself comfortable at the counter. It was a quiet night... Or day, he normally worked for however long and didn't pay attention to timr. That was him in a nutshell though. But there were a few things that Vick was curious about Cleo, one of which were boiling down to asking in this moment. "For a girl your age why haven't you found yourself a man yet?" It was uncharacteristic of Vick to boot, but rarely he asked about certain things and it was just that, pure curiosity. He continued, "Youngin's your age normally burn through relationships like paper, and I always see you on and off the clock. You holding out or something?"