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OH I CAN BE A BAR CRITIC!! sure food critics were cool, but in the tech age the bars themselves are where its at! I could play someone who initally came just to review the place, maybe even starting out a tad bitchy and mean, but as im there I fall in love with the place and become a regular! this actually sounds really nice!

Nope. Click. Not him. Click. Too short. Click. So much for catching him early. A disappointed sigh emerged from the bored woman laid flat within the trunk of a car, a car which was situated across the street from the infamous nightclub. She had been here for hours, peeking out from a hidden viewing port located within the trunk's hatch. Soft clicking noises filled her head, each one the captured face of somebody stood outside of the venue. None of them were her target, but one never knew when or what sort of jobs might be handed over. One of these people could be a future target. If she already had evidence

I'll follow up now, and say Dalton has now arrived outside. : p Although it's also late here so I'll need to be turning in for the night now. Good night, everyone, and have fun planning out your intros! ^^

ah, gotcha, im just impatient, and invested in this xwx

I will probably wait a bit until the bar is "open" for Mary to show up, considering she is now just a customer!

I believe Maray will gladly make their stay quite nice(depending on if female or futa)~

Maybe a club representative that shows up to "test" out what all makes them different? Could be the drinks, could be the women, could be the music.... They'll have to see!

... this entire train of thought does strike my interest actually... Im kinda liking the idea of making someone who works for a rival business who might pop by to stir up a little trouble now and then...

May just go with this!

... oh wait, just looked at the specific character... not sure if that suggestion of mine helps XD

That could work as well, but I feel like that'd be a bit too much like Rebecca...Iykyk

hey dont knock it! you can end up with someone who plans to get turned away OOC and IC bribes security with a quicky to get in!

Been thinking while at work, what if I just make Mary a private bodyguard who is at the Garden as a customer? That way, I can keep the overall cybernetics department AND keep her strong build~

"Sup, Johnny the door guy, I open the door."

Right now, Ryoko is inside, but hanging near the entrance. Believe it is just her and the two staff characters inside. Probably be just some minor character (just for that purpose) to let them in, but could be open on who plays it,

Yeye. Will there be a specific person that does it? Who all else is even inside yet?

Getting the crowd together. Will give a little more time to see if Sammi and/or our bar critic to be show up in the line. Otherwise figure out how to get them in.

Oh right! My bad! I just noticed that. Wow I used sister every time. Yeah we can chalk it up Selene just being wrong, that definitely does fit with her being super introverted and socially awkward! And probably out of touch with people stuff.

@Chiyako Selene is adorable ❤ I do want to clarify that Charlotte is Robin's cousin. Robin and her mom moved in with her aunt and cousin at the start of summer, though, I could see Selene being confused on it seeing how she's a bit of a shy bean without many friends.

Find Robin. Deliver Charlotte. Acquire friends. Enjoy the party! It'll be easy, right? In the hopes of further enticing Charlotte to follow her to the party Selene had offered to pay for a ride for the both of them. She didn't have her own vehicle. Her father wouldn't allow it, and while his excuse was that she didn't really need one in a town of this size she had the sneaking suspicion that he was using it as an excuse to keep her close to home. Not that she minded, of course. She loved both of her parents, and she knew that her father really loved being around her. It did however make situations like this one a bit more awkward. "

TW: Self harm Under the dim, orange light of the old basement bulbs the chisel drove into the wood surface of the workbench with a satisfying, rhythmic thwup, thwup, thwup then a quieter, softer sound. The manufactured toy felt the sudden sharp pain and accompanying ache as the chisel's square edge dug into the back of their hand. Dylan looked down, curious about how they'd missed that badly. It seemed to them that the should have hit a finger, or a knuckle, maybe between two knuckles. Instead, the flat steel was outlined in seeping, dark blood about an inch behind the web between their thumb and forefinger. Dylan flexed their hand,

"I'm working on it!" A young woman with long curly dark hair screamed out as she was working in a tight space. She was focused on the job at hand and didn't appreciate someone yelling at here. "How did I even end up here..stupid bitch! Piece of shit...WORK!" Rebecca would be talking to herself and the engine as she tinkerer away until it started working. Humming to life as if taking its first breath. The young woman would start crawling back yelling out that it's ready.

As Velvet's pink Jeep came to a stop, Robin looked across her friend and guide to the windows of the house. Glimpses of the party beyond showed the mingling crowd of college-kids, and she sees a few around the side of the house in the glow of the lights by the backyard pool. The thrumming bass makes her heart pound even harder than it already was, and she bit her lip as anxious doubt began to creep up her spine in a slow chilling crawl like a spider. "Oh. Oh, gosh. That's a lot of people. Are there usually this many people?" she asked, swallowing. "Maybe I should have worn something with a skirt or-or some shorts, or something. I-I-I'm.

It cuts to Derek. He's wearing long and loose shorts and an unbuttoned white shirt. He's holding a whisky glass which he waves around as he articulates. He's telling a story to small group of girls in a bathing suits. He's by the edge of pool, it zooms out to show the entirety of the rounded pool. A guy leaps into the pool while popping a bottle of champagne. The camera pans to show the a massive beach house crowded with intoxicated youth. Down at the beach there was a beginning of a massive pyre. A huge boombox is blasting music from atop a towel on the sand. It cuts to the house. The top floor has an open bar. One of Derek

'You usually come here all the time, Vandal. Why don't you go to other places in the city?' 'There's a lull in work right now, why shouldn't I take the time to swing by and relax a bit? Besides, this place has plenty of what I need.' 'For starters, you could probably take the chance to go to a gym, you almost got us killed last time.' 'That guy was like five hundred pounds at least, did you expect him to crumple like a muffin?' 'I expect you to avoid getting us flattened!' 'You complain too much, Faker had our back. Anyway, don't ruin my evening.' 'You mean OUR evening.' 'Whatever you say, Comrade Complainal

We're waiting on @roll to seduceto be done traveling so he can post the party starting.

*pokes her head in* are people uh... doin things?

100% on this. (Also agreeing that moving suuuuuucks, so best of luck. I hope everything lands upright and safe and stable ❤ )

Got Dai’s intro in.

As the evening approached, a car drove up, near the doors to the club. A rather luxurious one, though not a limo or anything like that. Ordinary sized. A man stepped out from the back. Closed the door and let it drive off. He had done this before, made arrangements on when to be picked up. Just safer not to leave a car like that out, in a place like this. He took a deep breath of the air, checked the time. Early enough he might have to wait a bit, but not too long. He dressed well, well off, though he was not so famous to be a celebrity. He did have some fame in his industry though. He had just spent another day at work. Manag

This is a repost of a private roleplay that I hadn't figured out should have gone here. Perfect Draw! is a PbtA system that is based on the idea of emulating card game focused stories (such as the Yu-Gi-Oh anime). For this purpose, it has a system for emulating a card game. As a sexfight enthusiast, this sparked the idea of a sexfight card game, where the idea is the people the cards depict don't fight each other, but fuck instead. I have a link with the PDFs for both, as well as my plot list, to be used both for role-playing with me and for inspiration. I will send it to anyone who will message me, but given it contains copyri

The carrier thrusters roaring overhead, Emily called back, "On it, Ya," while her body rolled and the dizzying stimulation between her legs mad her gasp into the comms. With the drone hacked, Emily routed the connection directly to her cyber, bypassing Scylla. When she jumped the Hive frame, she would have to trust her partner to follow the simple command and get to the carrier, she wouldn't be plugged in to give any more complex commands. The ferocious eight-meter tall BioFrame wasn't really large enough to stand toe-to-toe with more brutally constructed war-frames, but she had a chihuahua-like tenacity that made Emily terrified she'd

Hi, I'm new to this place and looking for erotic roleplay. Reply if you're interested!

At-a-girl. Austin felt a genuine smile grow on his face beneath that thing he called a beard. He knew Brigita was as loyal as they came, stray or no, she would make ease with the trials ahead. Her statement of embarrassing him made no difference in his feelings for her nor did it dampen the confidence in the woman. Fierce is what the Alpha always thought of her, honest and loyal. "Good. Then let us finish here. We can discuss business later." Gently did Austin take his hand from his love, and gently did he speak. Then there was no mistake, by his wordings and how he spoke, Austin was obviously on a positive note with his and

Guilty. Shibari. Next poster has an unusual piercing.

Jumi did not know if Mitsuko planned to sit in her lap the whole meal, but certainly would not complain if she did. She was not worried about Hikaru seeing it, in her experience, he was a rather serious man, but did not get bothered by little things either. Would probably act like he did not even notice. Though she might not feed Mitsuko like this the whole time, it was nice to do in the moment. No one else seemed to care. Other than the bedrooms, this was probably was the least formal place in the whole temple complex. This was too cute to stop, she would probably let Mitsuko eat the rest of it out of her hand, if she wanted. Ano

As are we all, I think.

So, that's an epic success (technically 8 is "epic"). I think it creates the aspect peak efficiency for the carrier for the rest of the scene and it doesn't take you long. Post it up in the game thread when you get a chance. However you describe the action that makes that happen is how it happens.

Mitsuko got to do things she never even dreamed to do. So much that casually kissing Shinigami was almost something she wanted to do more of, if the fox let her. The valkyrie looked at Umi, her words to her made her blush but she nodded. "Alright... I'm glad to hear it. I will ask if I find questions to ask about. Thank you for giving her a chance...", she said while giving a smile to Shinigami who blinked, not fully understanding why this girl was still this kind to her. The amount of hugs she had felt, even during her punishment, that affection for her and kisses. No humans ever treated her this way. Even Jumi had fought with her, partly be

(Work in progress will edit later, let me know if I need to tone it down) Villian Data: Name: AH22, Artificial Human Number 22 Alias: Ultimate Combat Android 22, Jair (previous) Age: 25 Species: Biological Android Gender: Originally male, remade into a female body Sexuality: ?, Going through a phase Birthplace: Effectively Doctor Gear's laboratory Relatives: A sister, but none she can remember Base of Operations: Period(s) of Operation: Modern Age or Unseated Marital Status: Single Fame Status: Unknown Job: None Body Data: Height: 5' 8" Weight: 134 lbs Sexual Characteristics: Health Conditi

Sound good!

Hmm...Should there be a specific amount of people per "job"? Like, 3 bartenders at most, 3 waitresses, 2 bouncers, one manager, that sort of thing!

I was the one who ended up the owner. Did want to give you and Warning time to make characters still. See about something to help Warning's potential character(s) fit in. Will still try to give it some more feel to stand out, though could give it a start when characters are all made, Up for suggestions for other things.

Me personally, I believe we need to make the staff stuff a bit more detailed. Plus things like Vip booths and "special treatment" for certain people in the garden.

Hookers and beer seriously though it comes down to what you as the owner want, assuming its just a normal RP room odds are we just need to define the layout/features of the place as you, the new owner, feel fits ...if its more involved like a game in one way or another, well we would need to know that! that said I dont think that... really applies here frankly... unless you wanted to make the staff side of things more defined and distinct from the normal patron side? tldr, whatever the heck ya want sweetie ;3

oh i remember that place... to be honest i felt it to be rather restricting not in a roleplay type way but it always felt like it was made more complex then it needed to be to get to the actual rp part... well what else do we actually need?

Kari turned seeing the man that helped her with the monsters following after her. She sighed and slowed allowing him to catch him. "I guess I wouldn't mind that. Having someone to walk home with is always nice." She said softly stopping at a crosswalk waiting for the light to change. "So....how long have you had your powers and been a Knight? That is what you are right?" She asked standing there trying to make some form of small talk. The bag of herbs she got at shop resting in her arms. She knew she was spent and she knew this man had a point that she wouldn't be able to fight back and could possibly be used, abused, raped or what have