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  2. Lady Charlotte Windsor, Debutante sat in the airship lounge, looking out the window as the war-torn landscape drifted beneath them. HMAS Lioness bore the flag of diplomacy, so the flak guns below lay silent. Yet troops on either side, hardly visible from this altitude, toiled and dies in the bloody mud of the blasted landscape below. Lady Charlotte Windsor was a Debutante, pressed into service as a diplomat, and was hardly comfortable with the weight of her duties. Somewhere below - she presumed behind the airship - her brother slogged through the trenches, pneumatic guns chugging death in both directions all around him. Hundred of thousands
  3. Will get a reply out ina bit! Yep, I had toughly 6 tabs open of just alcohol...
  4. Today
  5. Hat thrown into the ring.
  6. Calling someone an eel. Huh. Isn't that usually an insult? Truth be told she might have made the same joke if she were in a lighter mood. Also if said person wasn't a total stranger. It was a bold strategy, but perhaps he was a friend? Then it wouldn't be so bad, right? Oh. Not a friend. Quite bold. Some effort in the recovery too. Good try. It was amusing, watching the poor man fumble his attempts at being light hearted. Watching people mess up was always an amusing part of her job. She wasn't completely cold, of course. Sometimes Evi felt bad for them, at least not the worst ones, and Dalton definitely fit into that category.
  7. Dalton had to wonder if that was Evi's idea of being funny, saying her tail had a mind if its own. He imagined if it was, Evi would say it with the straightest of faces while being absolutely mischievous about it... It would also give him a new opinion of the catgirl if it was true. Nevertheless, now it hung low and waved with her footfalls, as opposed to when he had it brushing up behind him... That level of control was not something he expected to see out of a person. "Well... If that's the case, maybe I should keep my eyes on it every now and then. Who knows what else it might do when you're not aware?" There was a hint of mirth in his fea
  8. Welcome, i haven't had the most luck with finding people to rp with so lets make this permanent advertisement and get this over with. i say this again for those in the back my rp style revolves around the dungeon master style in narration that most might be familiar with. you grab a character i drop you in to a world and then you do either whatever you want within reason or in accordance to what we discussed for the rp. not all rp sessions are like this but its my typical default style for rping with people for the first time. it gives me an idea of your rp style, gives me more freedom and ability to impact the rp and it allows me a mindset
  9. Not Guilty. I had a handful of peanut butter granola. I'm not a big breakfast person, but if I don't have something my multivitamin gives me stomach cramps. The next person has a vitamin or supplement they swear by.
  10. Wahahah, Lero really did the research. :3 Brings a smile to my face (and lament to Dally's wallet).
  11. The mask that Renee DuPont, famed cat burglar, wears is both a disguise and a reminder of the web of deceit she has woven. Her eyes, normally sharp and calculating, now hold a mix of love and regret as she scans the crowded ballroom. She had come to steal the Heart of the Phoenix, a legendary gem, but in the process of setting up her fake identity and getting close to the Duchess Fontaine, something unexpected had happened. Not only had she fallen into bed with the Duchess, but she had fallen quite genuinely in love with her. But the Duchess believes Renee to be the Countess Isabelle de Valois, an identity she created specifically for this he
  12. Guilty... probably. But never rule out a bubble bath after dinner with a book. Anything is possible. The next person skipped breakfast today.
  13. facials
  14. Electric Chair (I swear these things are made up, but apparently this is where the woman is ties the man to a chain, gets him aroused, then clamps two cables attached to a car battery to each nut and mounts his Frankenstein while he's having spasms and convulsions and proceeds to get electrocuted. What the fuck?! Why didn't I just type "edgeplay" like I originally thought of? No... I had to go looking for something new...)
  15. Nall certainly was not trying to compare Jumi to Althena. His experience and relationship elsewhere were different. In fact, being used to one person only did make being together like this more special. He was not the kind to socialize often. Learning to do so was as good as an experience as any. Washing him would probably feel like washing a pet cat, wings aside. He also didn't fight it back, whether he liked the water or not. Just really enjoying some attention, at the very least, with Shinigami getting the most of it all the time these days. Meanwhile, Jumi still made an interesting comment that reminded him of something. "Althena thinks h
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