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  2. I agree. I don't think Dylan's lost freak yet. Someone with influence over Dylan's reputation (like a Derek) could do something, but I think it's going to take a more concrete interaction or pulling a string in a significant way.
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  4. what happens next I wasn’t supposed to get this far. There was no plan for month six, just a shaky day one followed by a hundred and eighty-two more shaky day ones, (but who's counting?) and somehow now six months on I floss my teeth. I eat breakfast. I pay rent early like someone who wants to keep her place. I’ve got a closet with more running shoes than regrets on most days, and I haven’t woken up beside a stranger in so long I forget how it feels to trade loneliness for someone else’s hunger. sometimes I want it back the oblivion, the lie of invincibility, the fast, hot "fuck you" to the w
  5. I won't lie, I definitely wrote a lot of poetry trying to channel Charles Bukowski... or at least that's what it looks like in hindsight. I know I read a lot of Bukowski back then, because he felt like home. I think at the time I was trying to mine my life for the words that would paint what I felt, and no other style of writing aside from confessional diary entries seemed to make anything stick. But like most poetry, everything I wrote was pretentious, filled with weak attempts to describe emotion and life with mere words, as if words alone could convey the smells, the textures, the feelings,...physical or emotional. They can't, but som
  6. Derek glared at Dylan before the freak tugged at his? shirt - those were tits. Nice ones by the look of it. 'Da fuq!?' he thought, trying not to let his jaw fall open. Derek threw his empty cup in Dylan's face, "Get the fuck out of here, fag. Go do whatever it is you freaks do, but don't let me see you." Dylan blinked in surprise - they'd expected to have to do something, probably demeaning - but Derek sent them on their way unmolested. They could see the flash in his eyes - there was more going on than he let on. Dylan said nothing, but stored it for later. As they walked toward the pool, Dylan glanced behind them and caught
  7. The first time I wrote one of these, I mentioned that I don't post in the forums very often and up until now, I've only ever reviewed one user. But I wanna give Amber a big shout-out as I've been having a blast RPing with her. She's very cooperative and versatile and has shown a great deal of understanding and patience. I've been having a blast RPing with her and would highly recommend.
  8. I’ll see if there is anything for Dai to get up to with them. Maybe tonight, maybe earlier.
  9. I'm a 33 year old ginger man from the west coast. I'm down to roleplay with any women (cis or femme presenting trans women) that share similar kinks. I'm not into masc presenting people. I am a switch but dom leaning and I enjoy detail but also really exploring out fantasys and taking them as far as both of us are comfortable. I'm big on lines and veils and having safety words/signs to slow, stop or help ensure that no triggers are disregarded or that things are taken too far. Feel free to dm me if you're interested in roleplaying :) I also love women who really enjoy being seductive or tempting regardless of if they're a sub, dom, or switch.
  10. I'm pretty much open to most of this and only interested in rping with women (cis or trans femme presenting). I'm 33 and i'm always up for a fun rp! So feel free to hit me up if you think we'd jive well together :D
  11. I’d be dowm
  12. Hi all. I'm back from a year long hiatus and looking to get back into dreaming with you all. Currently open to ideas, but looking for sluts that are into hyper and cum inflation. The setting will be far future in space where either we are advanced humans/anthros/aliens/other populating a planet, or demi gods looking to create our own sex filled corner of the universe. I have absolutely no size limits whatsoever so if you wanna stick to mild cum inflation with time slips or want to break the fabric of reality and fill multiple universes with cum, all are welcome. I'm fine with playing any character or species, but would prefer t
  13. Do tell if I need to change anything! That felt amazing to finally reply...
  14. Maray turns around to get another swig of water, her tall glass slowly filling up until the clear liquid was nearly spilling over the edge. She downed the glass within seconds with a loud - "Haaaaah!" - escaping her throat. For a job where she is surrounded by alcohol, water is definitely the best thing she has tasted. Especially when on the job...She can't be downing shots or glasses of alcohol, even IF she knows it'll be a slow day(Though it is never truly a slow day at the Garden). Maray would turn back around to see Evi and Dalton gone? She looked around for a moment, spotting them walking off towards the staircase where they could g
  15. Ah, so you are fine with me adding a few chatters? I probably won't do too many, just like maybe...2 or 3! Reply out soon~ Trying to find time while bouncing between partners lol
  16. I would be delighted to hear that! also, if you interact with lil miss honeyfluff, feel free too add a few chatters to her spoiler chat :3 add in a little streamer flavor to the fun
  17. "You don't want to...what? Face justice?" he asked his eyes glows dimming a little. He stood tall over the two before he observed the man stumble forward as though something was wrong. No look of concern came over the ionized hero. Towards him, almost threatening but the hero knew that a simple man such as this couldn't hurt him even if he wanted to. He reached forward, tangling his large hands in the man's shirt and as if lifting a feather he lifted the man upward off the ground. He cocked his hand back. Measured of course because as angry as he was he did have a code and that was to not kill....but a little pain was a good reminder. He only
  18. ive edited my charactter sheet a little to better reflect that diversity of the sort of appearance the ai can take... better that way so i don't have to scavage that one artist to find something that looks human enough or in some cases inhuman enough... does kinda feel weird to pic a human and slap the robot label on it though.
  19. Oh, hello! My name is Senna, and I'm back around looking for some delicious new stories to sink my teeth into. If you're looking for a fun partner to write something hot with, look no further! I'm gonna get right into it, because I'd love nothing more than to start a story with you as soon as possible. Please EcchiText me to discuss RP; I might not see a post here! I try to reply about once or twice per week, but it probably won't be too much more than that. I'm pretty busy IRL but I'm happy to update partners on when they can expect replies, and if I'm around and in the mood back-and-forth is possible but not guaranteed. I'm op
  20. The idea of expanding beyond the night club is being considered, but it remains to be seen how that will work out and what the details of the wider setting are.
  21. Dylan does have Blank Canvas. The question is, have they lost "freak"? I don't think I should get to decide that, but, in thinking about it, it seems like there would have to be witnesses seeing Derek and his friends interacting with Dylan in some other way.
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  23. Cough Corpo trash cough @DreamsnThingskidding lol, I will work on a reply tonight so you can be properly greeted~
  24. I think that makes sense. I think Derek is definitely thrown off enough here that he's not looking to prolong the interaction. On the XP question, I know the Hollow gets an XP for gaining a new condition, but I don't see where Dylan would get one for leaning into a condition or acting on it. If Dylan has A Blank Canvas, then they could leverage it here to cross off freak. I could imagine the mood shifting a bit, with the others taking Derek's lead off an unspoken thought of 'Oh! Dylan's kind of hot actually... they can't be a freak if I want to get freaky with them...'
  25. A brief cutting laugh, something within her mind closer to a hyena's chuckle, cut to Selene's core like a lashing whip. She tried to avoid speaking up. This was the reason for it. Still, it wasn't as harsh as what she was used to. Nobody was berating her yet. Things hadn't gotten out of hand and she could still make some sort of gain here. The look shot her way wasn't new either, although she tried to take it as a compliment. Immortality was, after all, something that most witches dreamt about! She had tried to recite a spell for it in the past. Was it possible that she had secretly succeeded? Probably not, but it was better to use that as an
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