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Lidded eyes gazed wearily forward, just focused enough to keep track of the yellow lines on the pavement that sped by in the glow of the headlights to stay aligned. All of the traveling he'd done lately had him worn out, bored and it was difficult for his mind to not wander when behind the wheel and driving on the highway. There was some kind of music playing on the radio, but he tuned it out some hours ago and he wasn't sure what station was playing what genre now. The air in the car was cool, but the heater was running at a decent warmth to keep him comfortable. God, Noah was tired. Catching sight of a large sign coming up, his head ri

Roleplay between: @JennyDK and @Sexykittyboy. Overall premise: The conflict with Homeworld is over and done with, leaving Earth and Homeworld in a state of peace and tranquility, though the latter does need to reform over time to be fully well off. This does leave the Crystal Gems and their allies with little to do when it comes to defending Earth and the life residing there. Some gems travel here or away from it, but that is handled fairly easily. However, some remnants of past things still linger. One of those being the relationship between Greg Universe and Pearl. Their recent trip to the big city has at least solved the worst tensi

@Harmony Frost Even Connor would admit that the business card was a smooth party trick, and she had asked. He would also agree that his job was boring, but he liked to think that the title lent him an air of mystery. In his heart, he was an aging hippy who showed up thirty years to late. He didn't want to dominate, he just wanted to have some fun, and wanted his partners to have just as much fun. But the money meant his daughter never had to want for anything, and the housing allowance covered part of the rent for one of the more expensive apartments in the building, so he wasn't going to complain. But if she was game, so was

Revival of a topic with a recently relevant situation: The ability to correctly guess the Ghost type in Phasmophobia, but only after you've died to it.

"Mm..", Noah nodded, twisting the cane between the corner of his lips, his eyes on Hugh with Harmony, "Santa baby~", he purred in a playful manner, then shifted his attention back to Harmony as she tried to put focus on him instead. He paused and pulled the cane from his mouth, not looking at her hand on his arm, but his blood ran hot the moment she made contact. He hadn't had such contact with her in years and the memory of her, and the reality of her all at once made his veins feel like they were pumping fire through him. He inhaled silently, then half-shrugged. "I just typed some words that helped sell paper.", He said, making his pro

Was that innuendo? Was she just hungry? Probably both, Connor decided. He didn't want to leave, for even a moment, in fact he wanted to go further but first there was something important to take care of. "I'll meet you at the bar. I need to check in with my wingwoman" Connor said, nodding towards a teenage girl parked in the corner over a now empty plate. She was clearly done for the night, but was not ready to admit it. Roe couldn't hear his conversation with Sakura, obviously, but his body language spoke volumes. He knelt down to her level, draping his suit jacket around her shoulders. It was clear that whatever his exact words were th

Sure enough, he took the bait, and Aurora noted that his touch was making her skin tingle and feel warm. He was massaging her breasts right there on the dance floor and it was rather hot. At this point, their attraction was clear, but she wasn’t sure yet about how far she wanted things to go. She was enjoying this a lot though. Like when he took the final step and pressed their bodies close together. Connor’s arms wrapped around her waist and Aurora willingly melted into his embrace. It had been ages since she let herself get carried away like this and it felt good. As did his lips on hers. It was a surprising move. But she supposed

Greg knew what she was saying was true, he would rub his head Abit before hearing the rest of her sentence then looks at her when she sat down next to him, which made him gulp. "Well I've got a idea Pearl, why not help me out with music? After all I still remember that time in the big city when we did that duet for stu-ball." he smiled as he remembered the first time he and her had gotten on the same page since Rose, he set his guitar down seeming to forget about his bulge as he was just speaking to Pearl, pitching the idea for them to work together.

Pearl lets the topic go about him seeming to wonder if she was Pearl or not as it seems irrelevant by now. She continues to listen as he explains what has been going on and why he is out here alone, making music."From what I recall, that industry didn't exactly leave you with good experiences and memories. Perhaps...keep it more...you know...local? I am sure the residents here would love your tunes just as well and they already know you after all. And no...not silly at all. We all have to find a new drive and purpose with Homeworld dealt with and all that. The Crystal Gems also have to find new goals to work on...I am still uncertain what min

He gulps and blushes moving his guitar over his legs to hide his growing tent telling her. "Oh it's nothing Pearl h-heh." it was clear Greg was nervous but he tried to keep it cool, even with those massive soft looking mounds Infront of him, it had been years since he had been with Rose and she was the only one he ever really had any kind of relationship with in any way. "Oh just trying to write up a new song, with stu-ball gone I figured it was about tome for me to get back to music, car wash has been kinda slow and well, I won't lie I'm kinda lonely just here in the van by myself so maybe if I write up a new song I could get back into the m

The gem gives him a puzzled look and a raised eyebrow."Seems like? Greg...are you in need of spectacles like some other humans? Who else would I be?", she asks, clearly unsure what is causing him to be confused. She doesn't consider that he might be trying to mess with her in a playful way though, but she has never been good at spotting such instances anyway. She emerges more and now stands fully behind the van, with her arms crossed in front of her, making the large globes squish against her with ease and showing how doughy and soft they look to be."What makes you come out here tonight?", she asks, on top of that other question.

Greg was struggling to get the right tune for a new song down, with Steven having gone to college it left him quite alone. Greg of course still lived in his band and was still well off financially from his little incident with Marty but Greg didn't mind, he just wanted to do something besides work at his car wash all the time. Hearing pearl's voice come through between strums he would smile and spoke. "Oh heya Pearl, seems like......" Greg paused and blushed Abit having not seen Pearl in sometime and seeing her body like that made him gulp and start to pitch a tent in his shorts. (OOC: reference for how Greg looks)

Why did it feel so easy to fall right back into things with this man? Shouldn’t meet ups like this be more awkward? Or…stiff? And sure, whilst there may have been some nerves present. Harmony didn’t feel any of the misgivings she expected to feel in a situation like this. She watched as he drank in her body, a part of her wondering how she’d measure up to the way she was back in college. But then he called her stunning and she let out a sigh of relief, beaming at him even more. Part of her was considering her reaction to be silly and overdramatized. After all, Noah was an old flame. She shouldn’t care this much, right? But he wasn’t just any

It had been too long since Conner had let himself be this indulgent, and he was loving every moment of it. He took a moment to admire her ass, the shapeliness of it, the movement. But he didn't dare take longer, for he also saw it as an invitation. He took the final step, letting her grind against him. Feeling her against him, not seeing her pull away, he pushed a little more, gyrating his hips, trying to match her rhythm. He could feel the eyes upon him, but it didn't bother him. He was having enjoying himself. Roe was clearly enjoying her self, as far as Connor was concerned it was the people staring who had a problem. Connor gently la

The bartender placed another short glass on the counter and dropped one large ice cube into it, then filled the glass with a high-quality whiskey. "This should do the trick.", He said, almost playfully. Noah nodded in thanks and reached for the drink, then his smile dropped a bit and his eyes raised up to stare at nothing in particular as the approaching clicking of heels could be heard behind him. He glanced up at the man, who stood upright and gave a polite nod to someone over his shoulder. "Is it... Is it her?". The bartender's brows lowered and he leaned in inquisitively. "I beg your pardon?", He asked. "Is it her? Harmo-..

So he was taking her up on her offer then? Aurora’s lips pulled into a warm smile as he agreed to join her on the dance floor. A bright laugh escaping her as he alluded to his poor dancing skills. “Just follow my lead and you’ll be fine,” she insisted, boldly reaching for his free hand and tugging him towards the dance floor. The dance floor was more crowded than the general assembly and so she and Conner were forced to dance pretty close by default. Although one of them still would have to take a few steps to close the distance between them entirely. The music had transitioned from the traditional Christmas music to the more pop so

One of the strangest things about being a host at a party is that you often went from being surrounded by a swarm of people to being left standing all alone. Sure, her encouragement to the guests to enjoy the party might have seemed like a signal to get them to leave, but truly she was only being polite and courteous. The last thing she wanted was for her residents to feel like they had to kiss her butt all night. But that didn’t mean that she didn’t want to continue talking to anyone. Still, as Harmony looked around at the people gathered in the hall, she was pleased to note that everyone seemed to be having a good time. And this was just th

Connor stepped away, having always been one to take a hint. He had also never been one to turn down an open bar, so when he spotted the case of alcohol his attention was officially peaked. He searched through bottles, finally coming up with whiskey. Using a glass from the stack set beside the punch bowl he poured himself a generous double, before returning the bottle to it's home. Now, properly accessorized it was time to mingle. His only goal was to have a good time. If it was a good time that ended up in the arms of a woman, or a man, all the better. Turning on the charm, leaning heavily into his accent, he waded into the fray. Sakura