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[This is the start of the first official event of the rp. If you want to participate in the event post in here. What happens in here will be relevant for future plots] Night was beginning to fall and the full moon was rising. A soft blue light illuminated the night landscape bathing the forest in it. However this full moon also signaled something else. On this night hormones will begin to increase among the lycans. Have a stronger affect on their mental capabilities. It would drive them towards a single goal, to mate. Thus the mansion would become a house of debauchery as it's members revel in sexual satisfaction.2 points
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Her names laura if your talking about me, but that works possibly..2 points
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Am I allowed to make a topic for my room in the midnight mansion or....? Also I hate to say it but shhhhhhhh!!!!2 points
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A bedroom huh? Oooo~2 points
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Upon hearing the the voices of the two individuals the scene was set. Nimona could have given an audible "oh" but chose not to. The scent of the male, the sight, it was all too tempting. Her emotions stirred as well as the need for her own body, as of now Nimona felt like she was on fire. But her gaze wasn't all over the male like his were on her body, no, her eyes were captured by his green ones. They were disarming, overpowering... And unfortunately for Darion, Nimona's mind went into a fight or flight mode. Approaching the male wolf, Nimona ignored the scrawny vampiric bitch who was commenting something. She lingered over to him, her2 points
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In her mind there was nothing wrong about a community raising the young as their own. It was noble. It was more efficient. It also allowed the spread and mixture of ideas and knowledge. She had admired the Lycans for it. A shame, then, that it might not have been true. "You still have many years to consider procreation. I believe your kind remain fertile longer than the Humans." Her head nodded once at the mention of sharing partners. Now that she had moved past the initial hurdle it was easier for her mind to entertain such ideas. "I encourage sharing. There are many things to try. To study. Notes to be made. It might even be enter2 points
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Howdy! I'm Lachett! You want information about me? Okay! Just a fun-loving roleplayer! Very casual and easygoing, with lots of interests into various subjects. I don't really like effortless play. That's really my only, biggest gripe. I love to enchant and enthrall, fascinate egos and charm. You might find yourself blushing from time to time, but that's okay! Taking care of my partner is a two-lane street to me... Private Roleplays only, please. Orientation: Happily Bisexual! Dom/Sub Role: Switchy! Preference to Length & Posting: Preferably short-termed RPs or episodic flings. Enjoys literacy, detail and eff1 point
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The city was starting to quiet down, and people went to take care of their last businesses of the day. Get some food, finish off an invitation at a friend's place, or simply close their stores. Or in short. It was time to go home. Which was unfortunate. Jack had barely gotten even a few coins together today. The mug in front of her holding just a few copper coins. But what else could she do? She didn't have a special talent, no caretaker, just a few scars on her face that did at least keep away most brutes. But she'd wait a bit longer. The market was just closing down. Maybe a merchant would drop her some leftovers.1 point
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Riona's room was messy with papers and tools scattered everywhere. It was more of a studio than a bed room, a place that she found comfort in doing what she enjoyed most in her free time. No one other than her has ever stepped foot into this room. She was almost certain that no one even realised it was the bedroom of the quiet outcast of the pack that rarely spoke out even. When one first steps in they'll see the mess but should they pay attention to the papers, canvases and a few sketchbooks they'll notice drawings, sketches and art of Spruce Moore Forest and its landscapes as well as a few sketches of the pack members themselves.1 point
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I'm looking for someone interested to do a ERP based on the game Super Smash Bros My idea is:in a world that, instead of punching your enemy in the face, try to take him off of the arena and even use your powerful final smash, they have sex in the ring instead of fighting(and the final smash make you have sex in the speed of the light, not literally but I think you got it) and I was thinking for the way that you or that your enemy loses is to see who cum first in the match There are some "preferred characters" of mine, but they are not necessary, I can basically rp any female character that is on Smash Bros that you want1 point
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Yeah, im a lil busy so i cant post right at this moment.1 point
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alrighty the Event Topic is up!1 point
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Jack nodded to his suggestion, but paid her attention to him first, watching how he took off his armor. Only after that, her eyes wandered around and finally began to explore. And just as he told her to, she did not touch anything that looked dangerous, such as the weapons here and there, or the fireplace. She went up a few stairs, and since she wasn't getting a bad reaction, went up next. There she stayed away from the stone, although it looked interesting. Also from the chest, even if it looked interesting. It was only on her way back down that she noticed the carpet, which was made from an entire bear. All in all, it was a nice home, and h1 point
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Rinoa was someone who others would call a bit odd. She was considered a social outcast for a reason, her inability to talk for long and tendency to not explain herself in situations usually made others feel uncomfortable and she knew this yet finds herself doing as she wishes either way, hence why she decided to distance herself altogether. She watched as Austin stripped himself from his top, crossing her arms and taking a few steps back to see his entirety. She nodded quietly to herself in acknowledgement as she eyed him head to toe, forgetting herself in that moment. Her gaze was heated as she took in every ridge and bend his body made. She1 point
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The Alpha waited in silence for some response, with no other words spoken, Rinoa coughed slightly but her face seemed a bit more flustered than originally thought. That was when she started to touch on his face, with a, "May I," Question, he eyed her suspiciously. Finally though as uncomfortable it might be Austin nodded and gave a rather annoyed exhale through his nostrils. One of the places he didn't generally liked being touched were his face however if it would help sharpen the skill of the smaller wolf so be it. But it didn't end there. Rinoa starts to feel his collar bone and neck, then begins to pay the man down. At first Austin1 point
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While it wasn’t the biggest house in the neighborhood, it was certainly big enough for a bachelor knight of the realm, especially considering he’d just moved to the city a few weeks ago, being assigned the knight-guard regiment here. Closing the door behind them, he sat down at the small table in the kitchen slash dining area and began undoing the straps and binds for his armor. “I’ll get working on dinner in a minute, Jack. Feel free to explore the house, but take care not to touch anything that looks dangerous, alright?”1 point
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I need to get back into the rp sonmehow I got so busy now I feel like I dont have a way to re-intro in. Plus I plan to start the event now so I will be making the topic. Ik people restarted scenes cause I got delayed, but that is fine.1 point
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Jack turned out to have no trouble at all following him. Partly because she was of course focusing on him, and partly because he was walking a bit slow, which she noticed. What she also noticed is how he accepted her distance. That was honestly a good sign. After some time, they arrived at a brick house. She took note that it seemed a bit big for one person, and assumed that he either had good ties, or a lot of money. She took another look around when he invited her in, as if checking if there were more people around, but eventually, cute little taps of her little feet led her past the door and into the house.1 point
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Charlemagne practiced patience as he simply waited and observed as Jack first appeared to think about his offer for a while before scurrying off for a moment to retrieve some coin she had, apparently, stashed out of sight. While part of him wanted to pick her up and carry her home, he figured that, based on her stance, she might get skittish if he got too close now. Instead, he rose back up to a stand and turned around. “Alright, follow me, then,” he said before leading her off through the market, making sure to keep his pace calm so that she could easily keep up and glancing at her frequently to make sure they didn’t get separated – even if1 point
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Rinoa sheepishly grinned up at him as she pulled her arms away from him. The sound of his chuckle made her glad she had managed to form this kind of... should she call it friendship? Or Partnership? with the large man before her. At his compliment however she went quiet, cheeks hot as she pondered over whether that was genuine or not. She didn't like her appearance but she saw no reason to ruin the current mood to bring it up so she simply coughed lightly into her hand and smiled in gratitude. After a short silence, she reached up to begin tying her hair up tighter, getting whatever stray strands and keeping them away from her face befo1 point
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“Nice to meet you, Jack. I’m Charlemagne… But if that’s too hard, just call me Char,” he responded with a slightly larger smile, happy to see she at least had an appetite. Like he had suspected, though, she was a street orphan. Despite the scars she carried and the lack of proper grooming and bathing, it was clear that she was a pretty girl and he feared for what would happen to her if he simply left Jack to her devices. Deep down, he was reminded of his own youth, having wandered the streets for a few years when the plague known as Scarlet Rot had claimed both his parents and he was left without a friend or family to care for him. “Would you1 point
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A free treat? Too good to be true, but then he went as far as to put it into her hands. She'd remain on edge, but at least she wouldn't worry about this one becoming mean anytime soon. What's more important, she had food! With a little "Hrm!" She sunk a corner of it into her mouth and bit it off. The sweet taste was like a firework! But rather than be noisy about it, she quietly chewed, and by now had her eyes locked on his face. Since her mouth was still full, she shook her head, though this was not entirely true. There were a few dry spots to sleep at. And she was small enough to squeeze into places the adults could not. As for her name, ho1 point
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Charlemagne bit his lip to push back the tears that were beginning to form in the corner of his eyes. Gingerly, he placed his hand on the small one that offered the cracked mug containing her few, measly coins. It was truly a heartbreaking sight for the knight of the realm to witness. “That’s alright… You don’t have to give me anything in return,” he managed to croak out softly, almost breaking down into tears. Pushing the honey bread into her hands, he beckoned to have a bite. Then, after watching her eat for a few long moments, he asked, “What’s your name, little one? Do you have anywhere to stay, anyone to care for you?”1 point
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Before she knew it, a knight approached. Armored boots, sword and everything. She instantly froze at the sight since guards usually shooed her away. If it wasn't for the shock, she would have been running by now. And yet, this one held food to her, which she stared at quietly. Upon hearing his question, she gave him a nod, then reached for her mug, got up, and held it up to him. It wasn't much, but it was what she earned today, and she was ready to give the whole mug away if it meant a sweet treat. Beggars were usually not allowed inside stores, so this felt like a rare chance.1 point
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There she still sat, in the same spot he’d spotted her in that morning, just past the market stalls, to the side, out of the way. In front of her stood a battered cup that likely held no more than a few coins to rub together. As he drew closer, he could make out the scars on her young face; a pang of sadness and anger surging through his heart. His plate armor boots clicked softly against the cobblestones as he stopped to stand before her. Slowly crouching down, he held out his hand, a fluffy honey bread roll resting in his palm and held securely by his gloved fingers. “You hungry?” Charlemagne asked softly, the corners of his lips managing t1 point
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Rinoa was slightly caught off guard when he had closed the distance between them once again, his finger lifting her chin up so she could look up at him again, her eyes meeting his once more. Her cheeks flushed as she realised how close they were in proximity. She was almost about to start stammering before she calmed herself with a breath and delivered a soft grin his way. She was relieved that he didn't take offense to it and instead welcomed her warmth and her slightly odd way of doing things. Rinoa was never one for romance but she felt the current situation and could almost imagine it in a novel. That thought only caused her to become mor1 point
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Austin remained still when Rinoa approached him, and the closer she got the more he had to crane his head lower until she was right up on him. Their chests threatened to touch, but he understood what was happening just a moment later when that dingy lightbulb clicked. Cocking yet another brow, Austin was waiting for something to happen as patient as he was, however there seemed to be some realization that struck Rinoa and she immediately backed away. This prompted the Alpha to step forth and right back up to Rinoa, using a free finger to turn her eyes back up to his. "You need not shy away," Austin cooley stated, his blue and green haze1 point
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Rinoa bit her lip lightly, glancing up at him in slight surprise at his seemingly genuine praise. She grinned childishly when he mentioned possibly selling them or simply hang them around the mansion, laughing out. "These ones are definitely not for sale. If anyone from the pack wants one I don't mind them taking it though. And hanging them around the house is a bit embarrassing... but if they look good I dont see why not?" Rinoa said as she pushed herself off the wall she was leaning on. She could see the curiosity in his eyes now and raised a brow, wondering if she lit that artistic creative flame from under him. After all, an art1 point
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Darion froze in place as Alicia's hand wrapped around his cock, his mind was so focussed on the situation that he truly hadn't expected it, his steps halting as his tender flesh throbbed at her touch, his mind finally able to focus. Then just as suddenly that focus was filled with pain as she wrenched his sack taut before slamming her knee into his balls and sweeping his legs out from under him. On the ground he could feel the hot red rage inside him burning, his lust all but replaced by it as he tried to get a handle on the situation. His mind had been falling into focus as her foot pinned his chest, had she not spoken again he would ha1 point
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Rinoa was glad that he seemed to have opened up to her a bit more, smiling sheepishly as she watched his reaction after stepping in. She bit her lip in embarrassment, standing to the side to let him see the mess of the room she had the pleasure of living in the passed 4 years. She felt nervous, almost like an examiner was marking her work as Austin glanced around and took in the work she did in her free time. She moved to place the book she was previously reading onto another pile of novels she had and looked to him once again. At his compliment, her cheeks reddened, a light chuckle escaping her throat. She leaned onto a wall, crossing her ar1 point
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Name: Balik "The Boomer" Gasgonov Age: 34 Race: Goliath Personality: Chaotic good Idiot. Happy and always pushing for friendship. Doesn't mind throwing down, but will likely offering you a drink afterwards. Background: Balik was born of the Gasgonov clan. A goliath tribe that knew the usual traits of their race one upping each other would turn into an issue. As a result, elders long ago decided to make it a rule that the tribe would settle disputes with official bouts. This was even how the next elder would be decided. From a young age Balik was trained by his brewer father to box, unknowing that his father was one of the runner1 point
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Rinoa smiled to herself as she put her hands behind her back, fiddling with her book and fingers from behind her back as the walked side by side. She was glad to hear him talk about himself as he did, humming softly in response as she listened to him talk of the jewellery he used to make. She was genuinely interested, raising a brow. "Now I'd like to see it even more. Resin is difficult to work with but if you can use it and design your mold then it can have beautiful results." She said softly. She's worked with it before but it was only ever slight as they strode through the hallway. The games he mentioned made her whistle lowly, l1 point
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No one pulled your cord, you pervert @KanDaKnight! (Though, I mean, that's the purpose of this club XD) And lemme know when you got it made @Xenia Renekton, and I'll get a post up in there. Other than that, off to bed for four hours! Whoop!1 point
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I mean yeah Id think so.1 point
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Oh so hey, I forgot to ask but where would we be heading? I'm assuming Rinoa's bedroom?1 point
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I dont mind of course.1 point
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Im up for it! Assuming xenia is as well1 point
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Rinoa looked up at him as he stood. Seeing him at his full height from so up close was always intimidating it almost sent chills up her spine. She moved to stand as well, her own build quite tall for a female yet she came up quite short next to him. She dusted herself lightly as he spoke, glancing up at him. He may have seem quite brutal in appearance but she felt something closer to wisdom. He was calm and calculating just as she was in a way and that made her feel slightly closer to him. Rinoa smiled sheepishly as he spoke of not being embarrassed about her work. However that wasn't quite the reason she was shy. A lot of the art she ha1 point
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Bleh... i still dont know where to stick my latina wolf ...1 point
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Sorry lol was away for a few days. Welcome in, my character's involved in a scene right now or I'd offer as well1 point
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“I’m fine Z.” He said, glad that she was alright.He paused as she asked if he wanted to shot it inside of her. His cock was still fully hard, and pulsed at his friends words. Of course he wanted to shoot his load deep in Z, be he need to be more careful. “I do Z, but let’s take things a bit slower.” He pulled his tail from Zeeva’s tunnel and sat down with his back to a wall. He pulled Z into his lap, her back facing him and his hard length going up her between her legs cheeks and along her stomach, the cock so hard it was enough to push her back a bit. “Let’s do it like this for a bit.” He said, before leaning down to kiss her, tilt1 point
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@Chiyako omg that post fucking killed me. XD1 point
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Zeeva's eyes winced more tightly closed. With a single powerful thrust she felt her friend's cock bury itself right down her throat! The muscles tightened. She had to use every bit of willpower not to bite down, or to cough, but focusing upon suckling even more firmly seemed to help with it. For a moment she found herself with her face pressed flush to Zac's pelvis. Despite everything the little alien continued to tend to her duties, tongue lapping softly at the underside of the intruding meat. Seconds later he had pulled completely free from her mouth, leaving the poor little Zeeva panting as she caught her breath. She managed a smile a1 point
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Rinoa's forms of meditation and simply being alive consisted of reading, training or drawing. It was how she let off her steam or let out whatever emotions she needed to. She chuckled at his response, of how she should do what she wants while she still can. "There isn't anything stopping me really. I draw what I want when I want afterall." She reassured him. She knew herself well enough. She was afraid that if what she enjoys doing suddenly becomes a job or duty to her, then she will no longer be able to enjoy it as she used to. She wasn't in a hurry for it either, she simply lived as she wanted whether it was with someone or withou1 point
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It was his first time. Ever. The idea was always in the back of his mind. He always wondered what it was like, but always knew he'd never actually do it... besides, he didn't even know where to look for one in the first place... but one day, just by happenstance, he came across a post online. Someone asking where to find one. A glory hole. Apparently they were a lot more common than he'd ever thought. Sex shops. It seemed so obvious in hindsight, but... he wouldn't go to one. Ever. He'd never been. Besides, this was all just fantasy. It was just porn... it was a fetish and nothing more. But no matter how much he thought about i1 point
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Monika honestly did not realize she was lightly staring at the pink haired girl and then turn her gaze as Natsuki makes it clear."Ohh..s..s..sorry! I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or anything. Uhhmm...that blackboard looks about clean by now. Nicely done, Natsuki", she replies. She knows it was a very weak and forced compliment, but it was the best she could really come up with that fast and hopefully the other girl don't mind too much. Still, she wonders why she would look at another girl in this manner.1 point
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OOC: No problem. Seems like you may some trouble of what to make her do. May I suggest that she tries to spy on us perhaps? Both of them still have no clue that they were basically "caught" without directly being so, as the kind of noises they made, made it very clear what was going on. Meanwhile, the sound of running hot water is still heard, even downstairs and the faint muffled voices of the girls mixed in there too. Just like time they shared a bath, they start to slowly and sensually soap up each other and every little inch of their bodies becoming foamy, wet and clean. Whenever possible, Lisa will take the opportunity to kiss Allie1 point
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The zombie girl has led them closer to the other sort of ride, but the route also takes by a few others, like "Storybook Adventure Ride", "The Beasts of the Savannah" and "Tunnel of love", which seems to be of similar concept. There certainly are various things they can jump into and experience, which leaves Yoko curious on all of them, so she asks Hiro about them whenever there is a pause for her to do so."No one says we all have to be super brave thankfully...and you are too cute and sweet to worry about being any sort of target of meanie monsters", she says and lightly giggles at that. She gives him a nice little smile as well."Ohhh...than1 point
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What honestly started off as a simple RP of Kendra Love giving me a blowjob underneath my desk has quickly spiraled into satisfying RP sessions of sheer raw sex and smut to a high degree (Chances are it might still going as you read this review). Kendra Love is an incredibly open individual whose main focus isn’t on complicated plots, stories, lore, or world building, but instead places her focus on just simple, satisfying sex RP. Besides that, something you can expect from doing an RP with her is that she’s going to be THICC, something she really prides herself in both in and outside of RP, mainly in her photos of hot, creamy and extrem1 point
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I found Lachett to be a very flexible and patient RPer! The impression I got from RPing with her as that her manner seems quite laid back and tends to be rather easy to deal with. While her advertised preference didn't seem to match my rather vanilla preferences, I found that she was willing to adjust and I had a lot of fun with the RP we did have. While unfortunately I could not exactly keep up regular posting due to having a rather unexpected increase in personal commitments this week, I hope to RP with them again if/when I get the chance to. They seem a rather pleasant individual and I wish them luck in their future RP seeking endeavors.1 point
