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She nods softly and smiles, having indeed had a pretty fun time, even if this social gathering was rather formal and all."Yes, father. I can understand if too many of such can get boring, but it still seems like a nice change of pace to everyday. I even got to dance a little, that is always fun", she replies and giggles softly, even lightly swaying her hips and arms a bit, imitating dance steps on the spot. She gives Levi a light frown and groan from her lips, whilst rolling her eyes."Geez, Levi...with that attitude, I might consider leaving you out of it", she openly replies, having no care if she sounded rude as she was not really a fan of such a needy attitude and happy that her uncle also put him in his place. She gives Kilian a respecful and appreciative nod as well."Hmmmm...let me put it like this...", she says and steps onto the table, her dress open down below as it has a nice and flowey, but short skirt. She blushes hard and red as she reveals her panties fully drenched to the males.

Jessica simply begins to eat the candy there and then, not even waiting to go outside and now openly mocking Ivy with her divulging her sweet tooth in the open and in her own shop as well. She giggles softly, haivng a blast with this and simply nodding once she is told she is getting her milkshake. She leans herself over the counter with her upper body, smelling the lovely scents of the various candy around her, wondering if she should come back again soon or let the clerk have some time to recover. Not much fun if the victim is already stunned from the moment she walks in after all.

Greetings and welcome to BOTH the site and the club. I am happy you wanted to join and I would love to help you out the best way possible I would be happy to set up a scene with any of my characters that you may like

Jessica goes from speaking in Ivy's mind to just cackling manically as she watches and listens in glee and schadenfreude. Once she gives in to her reasonable and simple demand, she disspells it all, brining Ivy back to reality once more. Now, Jessica looks and acts as normally as she ever could do, even smiling gently back and looking around at the sweets on the shelves and such, basically acting like nothing ever happened."Soooo..I would like this, this and thooooose...and a large strawberry milkshake. If they are really good, I may have to come by another time...", she says with a grin.

Jessica can feel her patience starting to run dry and she considers revealing her true self to Ivy. She has no intent ot actually hurt her, but if she cannot either comprehend simple orders or refuses to, it leaves her little choice but to have to do it herself. The candy store sort of "melts" around Ivy, leaving behind what looks like a small platform of see-through glass and endless empty black void on all sides. The torment she aims to put through Ivy fuels her own enjoyment, like a forbidden pleasure, relishing as others are reduced to trembling messes. . . Ḷ̷̣̗̹̟͚͂̍̍̒́̏͘͘͠͡a̢̢̹̜͕͕͍̘̓̿̋͛͊̈̒̆͟s̫͙̞̮̹̭͎̙̆͋̔̉͒̄̂͝͡ţ̸̤̺̫̲̦̤̍̽̅͠͞.̢̛̮̝̮̘̯̜̉̆̏͆͛̄͘͝ C̶͍͈̹̙͚̈̇͐̃̔̓̉̽̀h̶̢̲͇͖͎͊̎̒͆̚͜a̴͉̯̳̹̱͖̒͗͋̄̈̓̇͠ͅņ̛̳̰̤̹̗̳͙̎̂̋̏͂̂̀̚͟͡c̷̬̤̪̻̣̓͐̈́̎̕͠ͅe̡̨̜̰̰̅̈́̄̕̚͟.̧̘̮̖̃͐̇͆̚͢ G̵̫̥̜̪̥̫̺̱͎̿̓̔̒̇͒͐̌͘i̛̦̲̰̖̐͛̈́̓ͅv̸̗̯̪̗̼̪͔̇͒̂̂̉̈́e̥̬̝̔̎̀̊̽̾͗͡ͅͅͅ.̷̨̛̝̜͖̣̜͆̈̍̓̆͢͜͠ M̢̧̥̬̥͛͊̓͛̾͠ḙ͕̹̹̭̞̮̊̎̆͐́̓̀̇̄͟͜͡.̴̡̱̩͕̋͆̄̍̅̀̾͟͝͝ T̸̢̧̲̠̭̞͆̈̅̋͛́͟͡ͅḥ̴̗̤̜̖̆͊͊̇̈́ē̵̢̛̗̞̮̜͍͉̬̑͘͝.̷̰̭̮̜̩̱̦̥͊̇͌͒̆̓͂͊̚̚ S̷̡͓̙̝͚̯͇͖̠̏́͐̀͑̇͊̓̑͘ͅt̟͓͍͍͍̤̉́̏̋͋̚͟͝ụ̢̗͎̘̌̀̄͋͂̄̕ͅf̨̠̝͉̳̫̤̗̅̓̑͑̆͌̓͛͜f̧̙͎̩͔̟̐͑̒̆́͐̕.̧̛̬̜̜̜̖̪̞̫̩̅̊̄͋̚ Ȋ̸̡̯̟̤̳̣̻͕̉̃̌̉̚͘̕͘͞ ẘ̸̤͉͇̝͉͙̞̙̄̿̀̊̇̐͜ī̧̼̯̹̭͙̤̝̠̎̅͊̈̅̐̆̚l̸̡̫͕͖̜̂̔͐̀͐̎͗͗͘͢͟l̡̧͙̗̲̂̋̂͂̈̄̆̂̄͟͞ n̢͔͕̥̤̞̊̄̆̀̒̅̈́̇͘͟͟ͅo̷̞͙͎͈͔̙͕͖̿̓̈̾̿t̴͚͖̜̝̖͕͊̓͆͊̈́̄̉ͅ t̵̛͉̣̯̫̞̥̩̅̇̔͝ͅę̴̡̧̠̦̯̻̥̈́͊͑̍͒̾͛̎̌̅l̢̼̬̤̫͂́̃̓̍̐̈́̅͡͞ͅl̹̟͙̫̗̬̺̮̍͋̌͆̾̏̿̓̿͢͟͡ y̵͓̯̗̫̪̖͛̀̈́̾͑͒̆͟ͅo̶̡̗͉̼͚̜̫̦̿͑͑͂͛̚ͅu̧̢̬̯̼̞͚̳̖͒̉͐̉̅͢ ả̶̡̨̛͕̥̜̱̩̮̻̑̒̐͊͐̕͞͞g̶̳̖̹͖̖͕͆̏͒͛̄̉͡͝a̡̤͕̱̬̾̂͋̾̈͗̂̓͜͝i͇̟̺͕̲̼̻͍̙͐̊͛͛̀̋͐̚̕͢͠n̷̢̡͕̰̻̙̮̙̑̈́̐̉́̿͐̐̓̀͢!̸̧̙̣͔̠̪͖̃̄̃͆̕͟͢͡ͅ .

She notices how Ivy, despite her efforts, still doesn't get how this is going to work. She has no intention of spending a dime. Why waste any money when there is fear and terror to plant the items in her hand and soon stomach. There is no reply from Jessica. Rather she begins to cackle and lick her lips, while she prepares herself to turn the candy store into something completely different, at least in the mind of Ivy. This time reality is completely replaced with the one of Jessica's making. For now, it looks normal even though it is still an illusion. Once more, the telepathic voices comes through: . F̴̧̗̙̝̺͉̹͊́̏͆͂͘ơ̢̳̰̙͇̭̲̝̽̈̇͌̊͛͑́͋Ơ̶̢̛̼̰̤͕̎̾͗̌͒̌͜͞l̹͉͙͉̖̀̌̇̊͟͠Î͇̠̤͓̘͓͊̊̎́̎͗̓͘ͅs̛͕͉͍͕͌͂̀̿͑̃̀̚͢H̺̞̬͖̖̜̹̳̰̎̈́͆̒͆͂̉͒͝ ḧ̫̤̙̥̟̥̱͔̘̤̓̐̅̋̌̋͞͝U͕̜̳̼̦̮̖̎͛̉̉̕̕͘m̸̢̤͉̲͈̟̥͓̹̈͒̒̀̆̎̿̒͠͠À̩̱̪̙̠̬͂͂̊̎̚͝͡n̵̨̛̖͉͕͚̈́̑͌̋̉̐!̡͖̫̤̙̆͊̄̍̀̂̐͟͠͞ͅ!̢̗̘̮̗́̾̔̃͡͡ Ý̶̫̳̜̮̞̭͍̥̦͉͐̏̔̏̀̀͑͡ơ̴̡̧̬̺̰̲͓̼̐͐̃̇͜͞Ů̷̢͚̱̮̮̗̼͙̣͋̊̍͟͝ t̷̢̲̻̤̼̝̝̼̗̋͋͊̋̒̈̒̉̊͞H̡̨̙͕̭̲̋̇̓̃̔̆͌͒͗͡i̴̩͍͈̘͇̝͒͋̓̈̉̽̇͆̌̚Ń̢̛̝̤̗̺̪͕̺̝̈́̓̃́̿̉̄̀k̸̛̹̬̘̩̄͂̎̿̀̈́̄̕ͅ Y̧̢͕̖͖͚̝̭̭̔̀̋͗͐͛͢ǫ͚̗͉̮̦̘̼̿̊͂̄͛̑̾͢U̻͎̯̣͍͈͙͈͔̔̓͆̄͆̆͠ C̨͉͈̝͖͑́̾̔͌͝a̰̦̩̳͈̝̲̮̱͑̔̑̎̋̂̾͢N̷̛̥̘͚̮͌̇͂͐̃̈́̕͟͜ r̴̖̭͔̜͉̳̦̂̅͒̎́͘͘È̶̲͎̙̲̺̩̙̟̙̊͗̆̔͠s̛̝̟̭̙̉̈́́̈́̎̆̚͢͝Ḯ̵̺̫̗̦͇̒̍̋̀͗͡ś̳̥̣̣̘͓͎̘̈̇̅̀̇͟͟T̴̡̛̬̤̳̦̊̈́́̇̏?̡̦̹͉͕͈͛̃͊́͛ H͔̦̗̘͇̳̉̀̏͒͗̏̉͘͡ͅĄ̵̨͇̫̯͚̟̤̰̝̓̏͂̂̀̐̊̐͞N̶͓̙̺͇̼͋̔̇̚͘͡͝D̶̢̙͙̲̠́̌̊̊̍͛̆̚ M̶͕̰̳̱̦̥̠͓̔̉̆̓́E̸͕̫͖̹̻͖͙̜͎͑͂̇̍̌͗ A̪̘͔͖̭̗̱͐̇̏́̑̀̕͘͡͡Ļ̶̧̧͕̹̮̰̳̥̀̾̒̈̃̕̚͢͞L̢̞̺͍̮̞̻̎̾̆̏̍͂͟ Ǫ͙̜͈̣̰͛̽̆͐͛͑͆̚F̥̤͔͚̙̘̈̇̉͘̕͝͝ Ḯ͉̣̘̓͛̇͊͌͜͟͝Ţ̷͖̰͔̺͙̍̂͒̍̊́́̅̑͗!̢̢̛͙̞̲͚̜̠͒͐̎̓͋͡͞ Ņ͎͚̪͎̯̠̎͆̂͆̈̒͢͝o̸̻̩̹̱̦̣̹̟̣͗͑̑͌̈͘.̡̰̬̹̞͔͋̐̏̓̀͛̿̚̚͞.̫̫̣̞̬̭̪̩̆͐̑̇͂͘͢U̥̠̣̬̬͒̆̚͜͡͝ͅh̭̝̯̣̞̐̀̀̀̀Ḿ̷̨̛̗̥͍͕͙̳̜̦͐̈͗̀͛͘͟͠ŝ̸̡̲̖͇̠̼̣̒͂͛̏̍̇̕̚̚.̵̨̧̲͉̹̒͊̑̅͒̈́̽̒̕͜͠.̧̨͉̮̺̣͍̖̟̈́̉̃͒́͌N̷̡̗̗̗͚̅̀͋̄͂̾̓̂̚ͅo̷̠̮̥̝̣̹̻̠̅͂̍́̓͟͟ B̨̩͎̩̣͈̖̜̟̠̎̀̎̌̉̏̔͡ū̟̪̺̖̻̭̫́̔̿͡ͅT̬̤̫͎̤̄́͌͂̅̕͝ͅs̢̨̡̛͙̞̥͈̃̀͌̉͋̿̕͜͡.̨̥͇̞͎͍̟̿͋̀̑͒̎̆̌̚͝.̻͓̱͙͈̈͑̀͒͌̋̿͐͠͠.̡͎̜̗͙̩̩͂̉̐͋̔͜͞ͅŎ̸̮̯͚́͑̿͊͘͜͢r̭̗̞̟͚̠͌̽̔̎̀͗͟ F͓̪̻̹̥̓̌͗̚͠ā͍͈̠̜̰̲̠̹͛́̀̈́̕C̨̛͉͙͕̣̀̓̒̀͑̀̏e̵̮̟̣͕̘͎͋̋̋̑̍̽͢͞ A̴̢̛͈͍̯̦̤̙̭̫̿̎̓̾̔͟ń̢͔̫̹̥̖̺̥̘̃͑̅̚ E͓̤̗̼̳̐̐͘͘͡ͅẗ̳̤͈̹̬͚͙̬͍̈̿̽̄̌͜͝ę̵̧̤̣͆͛̀̇̂̇̑̇͜͟R̫͈̪̯͕̗̩͙̙͌̓̂̉̇͢n̛̖̮̲̰͈̾̆̀̅͗͒͟Ï͓̥͇̻̩̣̉̆͌͆́͜͟t̵̡̙̝̳̹͍̜͊̏̎̎̄͠Y̧̢̪͋̍́͑̒̀̈́̇͢͜͢ i̷̢̞̖̘͖̩̙̜̾̽̇͑̋́͜ͅN̶̼͙͖͚͎̤̺͋͑̐̈̓̇ Ỷ̢̛̱̖̝͊̒̀̉̚͘͘͞ͅͅọ̢̼̮̜̆̈́̊̎͆́̔̒̅U̡̙͔̹̰̮̾̊́͒͋̿̒͟r̷̢̭̩̬̓̄̅̅̍͜ W̵̜͇̭̬̹̓͛͊́͂̕̕͡͡ͅơ̜̜̙̮͉͊̇̋̆R̖͖̼̞̝͒̐̆̐͒́̔́ș̢̜̭̦̬̜̉̅̿̀͑̆̑̆̅̕Ṯ͎̞̪̗͎̘̉̀́̀̌̄͊̄̚͡ d̵̯̞̣̦͋͒͌̈́͂͘ͅR̵̼̝̺͕̳͍̩̖̃͌̓̈́͞ę̮̟̱̙̹͑̀̃̋͗̂̀͒͢A̢̨̜̭͕̜̻͉̓̊͑̍̒̋͊͂ṃ̧̰̰̯́̋̀̍̄͡S̨̛̬͇͓̙̱̞̹̭̎̀́́̕!̴̧̛̲̥͕̻͙͉̮͂̀̓͒ . .

Of course, Jessica could up the creepy voices, both normal verbal one as well as the mental one, but they seemed to have served their purpose as Ivy looks and seems very much affected in the intended fashion. Her face grows a wicked grin as she hears her reply."Ohhh, goood...hehe...mmmmmm, so you are saying I can just...have them? I would hate to be a bother...after all", she says in a normal voice, wondering if this effect will continue or if she has to ramp things up even more. While she is able to continually do all of this, it does drain her bodily energy, especially illusions, depending on various factors. Her large claw hand extends and one of the claws lightly run from the base of Ivy's neck to her chin, the eyes of Jessica looking deeply into hers, her grin still going strong.

We will see if it matches me and Tsuki.

Sounds very nice indeed ^^ Hmmmm, I am trying to think of someone who might fit into a scene with Anpu beyond Veronica. Any suggestions?

Cassandra, even though she is dealing with regular conversing and such, is still having a nice time. She does wonder why her family is simply keeping to themselves. She even dances a bit and generally enjoy the more formal party. The music, food, the company and so on is a nice distraction from the regular toils and problems. Of course, she still comes by the family table from time to time, including the others in the evening, though she doesn't try and make them feel forced to participate in the normal festivities. She is aware of the long lasting words and rumors of special powers about their bloodline, but her primary concerns are just providing herself and the rest of the family with good times and of course enjoy the intimacy they can share in this manner. Little by little, things die down and more guests go home once more, leaving the room increasingly empty and loney and at some point, Cassandra tells goodbye to the last guests before approaching her family, giddy from very light loss of sobrierity."I hope you guys didn't get too bored waiting for me or with the party?", she asks, not wanting them to feel like they wasted their time with this.

I don't really follow any "day 1 or 2" schedule here, I just take it as it seems to fit between each individual character. Right now, I think I would prefer to RP with those I have yet to do it with like @DreamsnThings , @Multiversal and @Icarian Dreams Thanks for the kind well wishing by the way :3

She sigh a bit in relief after she makes herself clear on the topic and appreciates that he understand that there are better times for such conversations. A soft nod hopefully makes this clear in a subtle way."No, I do have days off, but I am a very private person, even when I am off work. Though I should be able to try and look for a day or evening where I am available if you wish to speak on more casual terms. I cannot promise when, but I will try and make room. Though I do hope you will allow me to ask: Why me in particular? I mean, I am sure a man as yourself is plenty popular", she answers, a bit curious. She sips down the last of her wine, happy with just the one glass for the short meetings."You're welcome mr. Hercules, I do appreciate pleasant visits and business deals. I will certainly consider dropping by for a quick look at your casino. I hope your day shall be good as well. I trust you can find your own way out?", she says finally and allows him to leave when he wants.

That's very good, since I really love the short haired one I hope the title was funny

Well, I called mine Clara...and did not name yours, assuming you wanted to think of y our own name.

Post order: Me, Tsuki and pH. It should be listed in the starter now as well!

I have put up a starter. I know it's not much, but I hope it's decent enough.

I will get to it once I am done preparing for tonight's pen & paper session for my weekly group

Thank you very much May I ask what you have read?

You are keeping track of my RPs? Not that I mind, I am just curious really and I do like it if others enjoy my writing ^^ Yes, that seems logical. I just don't swallow or want cum in my mouth, as my custom kinks tell creampies are loved too.

I am not sure how much time I will have to RP today (right now mostly tending to loose ends), but I will try and squeeze in a starter sometime today - if not before I have guests, then afterwards and I already have a start idea in mind and such ^^ In the meantime, are there any of my custom kinks you would like to include?

I assume face claims is a weird way to say picture reference ^^ Anyway, I like all of these, really. So much better than before

Luckily, she is not too busy right now, especially since the demonstration is not needed after all. While she is flattered by the notion of being noticed and talked to beyond her business side, she is not sure how much she is wanting to indulge. Still, since the mood seems to call for it and all, she humors his need to talk more privately. Though, she does feel the need for a drink for it. So she pushes a single button, setting off machinery that eventually gives her a glass filled with a drink for her to dive into."Had it been a problem, I would have refrained from answering...and regarding personal life and personality, it is not usually something clients asks. While I appreciate the sentiment, I very much like to separate my personal and business life most times. Shall you wish to know me better, at least on a deeper level, it shall have to be at something less formal. I hope you understand", she says and sips her wine.

Every movement of her body does send her ample bust in violent motion as well, as Julia is pretty pumped from the short, yet very exciting flight, not at all considering how it might be against the rules. Even she is not aware of it, this was probably also a good bit of practice for physical contact. She does feel for wrapping an arm around his shoulder once more, but decides against it, not sure how well he would take it. She is just still full of energy."Most firsts feel weird and strange, nothing wrong with that! As long as you had a nice time, that's what counts! It does prove worth to try and go past your comfort zones sometimes, see?", she says happily back and her tail wooshes around energetically.

Jessica can tell her presence and even her voice is causing a nice bit of chills and goose bumps and it excites her greatly, especially since she is facing a human. A human, like the ones who tormented her a long time since she crossed over. While she is not the murderous kind, she does love to torment and induce fear and terror into others - that is her nature and she embraces it, not wanting to act like something she is not and the academy booted her out really fast. The Crow listens to the human female blabber out her standard greeting, which feels either rushed or even robotic."Ahhhh..yesss...hmmmm...give me your sweetest stuff. I could really go for that...and something nice to drink as well..like...hmmmmm...milkshake? That would be amazing about now", she says, still sounding like before, even though her words are purely normal. The strangest part? IF there were a camera around, the voice heard would be purely normal for it. Meanwhile, in Ivy's mind, a totally different one is heard as well: . . H̶͕̲̘̯͆̓̃̽̾̀̔͘͢͝a̢̨̱͍̥̝͎̠͓̍͆͋̐̀̓̍͛̈̚͟Ň̨̙̩͍͕͙̖͓̠̿̊̆̎̾͗͟d͕̹̘̻̰̤̄̑̌͋͌͟͟ O̡̭̰̖̮̣̼͚͈̝͑́͋̂̚̕͞͠v̘̱̺̼̬̝͉̜͔͊̓̉̊̾̈́̑Ę̴̢͉̳͇͖̰̗̎́̈́̈́͞ŗ̷̢̬͈̻̥͎̙̞̅̅̽̈̍̎̽͢͠͝ T͉̙̯͖͖̗̜͓̓̋̃̓͊̉͢ḩ̨̜͇̦͍̬̯̫̔̍̅̓̏̂̇E̢̖̘̫͎̮̝̩͔͒͒͛̆̓͛̂̚͡ͅ s̻̼͈̯̝̻̻͗̉̀̕͜͞͡W̨͉̫̪̮̞̳̖̻̑̿̈́̄͞ę̲̟̲̈́̐̇̓̈̿̿͟͡͠E̶̛̻̠̪͙̼͒̊̑̅͑͛̒̐t̴̫̟̫͖͍͎̥̻͍̹̃̆̌͆͌͑̚̕Ŝ̸̡̨̺̖̟̼̳̠̥́̔̊̇͑̿̃ͅ,̵̣̘̜̝̭̾̓͛̏̓͆͘ p̴̡̲͈͇̼̝̦͚͌͂̏̽͐̓͢͜U̴̡̡̡̨͙͚͕͈̙̬͑̈͆́͞n̴̡̪̖̟͔̫̳̺̬̈̄͐͊̀̈́͘Y̵̡͓̙̗̗͐̈̾̋̓̕͜ h̷͚͕̪̣͙͎̝̓́̿̿͊̀͟Ų̡͚͙̦͔͔̦̲̠̍͌͂̊̾̾̍̆͐̿m̢̦͈̖̭̗̦̲̂̃̓̊̒̀̃A̸̫̫͈̤̳̋͋̉̍̉̀̈̄̚͝n͙̠͈̅̅̉͑̍̊͘͜ͅ!̠̬̗͙͎̓͛̒͛͌̏͆͘͠͠!̻̞̙̳̦̟̞̆̿̏́̚͜͡ . .

Pointing out her success seems rather redundant, but she doesn't really mind. However, she was not really ready to hear personal questions being asked. She contemplates if she wishes to really answer that, but in the end allows it, though she decides to only go as deep as she feels comfortable with. The thing wondering her most is the interest from Salvatore - she figures it is either genuine or there is some motive behind it. In either case, opening up, even a little, can prove harmless and maybe even profitable as well."Why thank you Mr. Hercules, I did put a ton of time, energy, intellect and money into my operation. I didn't have the storybook tale about penniless family, but they were certainly far from rich. So I had to really work hard for my education and everything since. I still help out in production as well....when you want something done, you need to do it yourself. IF you cannot step into any part of your own production and do that job...you don't deserve to run things", she says, very firmly.