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From Dylan's point of view, the mannequin seemed to animate and morph in reflection it cast on the window. It change it to a shaggy looking guy wearing the same open shirt and cargo shorts. With shifty eyes he turned excitedly towards Dylan and spoke. "Dude, you should totally come buy some weed here." As he finished speaking, Dylan could see the faint visage of Charlotte upon the other mannequin. Though as he blinked they were both gone. Dylan had seen this guy before. He was living The Cabins an old project from the 80s to provide cheap cabins for tourists, near both the lakes and beaches. They fell out of favour some 20 yea

Not guilty! Art is beautiful in all its forms, original or otherwise. The next poster has at least one super hero on at least one wall in their home.

Hi everyone! I’m new here. I came across this website looking for places to dip my toe into erping, and thought I’d join and see what’s up. It’s nice to meet you all, and I’m looking forward to trying out different types of roleplays.

Ooh, he seems like a neat character! Are you still looking for rp partners? I might be interested in doing something, maybe I could play as a relatively inexperienced female adventurer who runs across Iliph’dael in the middle of a quest? What do you think?

Hi! I’d be interested in roleplaying with you. I’m a woman who’s interested in D&D-type high fantasy roleplay. This would be my first time doing erp so I’m not entirely certain what to expect, but I’d be interested to give it a go if you’re interested. I’m generally available for about an hour from 9:30 to 10:30 PM PST, or other times sporadically throughout the day. If you’re looking for a character concept, here’s one I could play: an elvish anthropologist who studies monstrous or less well-known societies. Her dissertation is on the similarities and differences in ritual song magic between several orcish bands, and having complete

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There was a lot that velvet could focus on right here... the way robin seemed unsure what to do with her arms... the way she sat almost like she was bothexcited and nervous for this to happen... faintly getting a wisp of... a fat man with a white beard?... and a lot of red? Sometimes the residual thoughts made sense... but the hell was robin thinking for THAT to be in her head right now... the last tendrils of the glimpse she had of robins thoughts drifting off as the grandfather... called her a ho three times? Family issues I guess... Right as an image was starting to form the dregs of "his" power fades as she caught the briefest of gli

Dylan's soft, charming smile was returned in kind by Selene. She had grown a bit more comfortable around them. Deep down she was still a little nervous, but not enough that it showed in the moment. If she knew that he had been focusing on the scent of her body, which as it so happened was a faint mix of tropical coconut and slightly sweet faintly floral cherry blossom, then she might have been decided more flustered. Thankfully reading minds was not a hex that she knew. Not yet, anyhow. It made sense that Dylan hadn't spotted Charlotte. They were both seated close together. Them spotting her and Selene missing her was a long shot, but ti

ok, to what extent was that arousal I guess? are we getting an early test of how water resistant that bathing suit is or are we jumping at the first sign of a leak?

It was always an aphrodisiac....

A bath certainly did sound nice to her. She didn't know how long it had been since she had one. Sure, she appeared to be clean when she got here but she still didn't quite feel as though she had been cleaned. That and a proper bath could just feel excellent! In the back of her mind something told her that she used to take baths with others. A pack, perhaps? Pack? Pack. My pack. Ears perked straight up as the man returned, the wolf pausing mid-lick, tongue curled out and tip just about to brush between two fingers. As it retreated back into her maw Miu settled her hand down and placed all of her attention upon the owner of the room.

Selene: At least it isn't an aphrodisiac! Narrator: It was an aphrodisiac.

He returned and sat on the bed. Pointing to himself he said, "Jason." On the pad, he wrote the word JASON.

Dylan was a little spun. They didn't hate it as much as when The Maker drugged them, though. They felt the hard, wet want that X gave them, but the drifting perception, too real faces and prickling awareness from the edges of their senses didn't hide the intentional use of the want that had been forced on them. No, this time they'd chosen it. Dylan's soft, smiling face lolled toward Selene. She was pretty, clearly feminine. A woman. Dylan caught the scent of shampoo, deodorant and laundry detergent all sparkling and blended like garam masala - not identifiable components, but a specific, distinct thing. Dylan smiled as they store

Tired. Lovely? That word took a little extra time to sink in. He was probably just being kind. It was the sort of thing people said to be kind. At least very formal people used it that way. Something told her that this was the truth. It was familiar. She had probably interacted with this sort of person before. It sounded as though he was about to leave. Or perhaps he was going to ask her to leave? She didn't exactly know as the man ended up cutting himself off mid-sentence, climbed to his feet, and ventured back to the first room. Having not received any proper instruction the little wolf decided to raise a hand to her face, sniffin

"I'm very tired, my lovely young wolf," Ayers said. "So, I hope that you'll excuse me." He sighed. "I wish that I knew your ..." A thought suddenly occurred to him, and he quickly climbed to his feet, went back into the sitting room, and fetched a sketch pad and pencil that was sitting on an end table near his chair.

Yep! You caught it. Robin has a little moment of repression making her afraid of her own arousal. It's a little that she's feeling aroused with Velvet, but mostly that she's feeling that strongly aroused at all.

@WickedCadrach sooo can you give a smol TLDR about why exactly robin panicked a little near the end? trying to figure out if she like... caught herself getting turned on and was spooked or if there was something specific few things I want to try but want to make sure im not missing the intent as I read through

Robin's heart was in a tumble, galloping in her chest, but her arms and legs only moved in fitful half-motions. Unsure where to put her hands, unsure where to turn her head, she felt half a mannequin being posed by Velvet's gentle guidance. She felt herself being settled onto Velvet's lap, sitting in a pose that she'd seen in movies before—though with her inexperience she felt more like a nervous child sitting in Santa Claus's lap at the mall. Velvet was swift to dispel the feeling though. Her skin was beginning to pink as Velvet instructed her to imagine whoever she liked—though Robin's brain was too on fire to picture anyone for sever

Weird looks. She was unfortunately used to that sort of thing. In middle school she'd worn more witch appropriate attire, and while in high school this certainly did lessen quite a bit there had still been signs. Now she tried to be more covert about things. Pairing a sundress with a sun hat, for exmaple. It didn't really look like witch attire, but it could feel like it in a way. This however was a bit different. Is it me? Or. . .? Amethyst orbs glanced to her side, towards the one who had consumed drugs. She didn't know what they were. Did he? Or she? Actually what even was Dylan? Selene had a hard time figuring that one out. Not