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Well, it's a katana. She's more about offense than defense. I'd need to show the character but I need to upload it for that. Umm... Let's see if I can do this here... I am treating it like Val-halla, is why. And I used to have a character in a night bar too. I'm less inclined on "fuck everything at first sight". So just poking around.4 points
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A nano katana sounds cool, though. Or a pocket katana because yes, this is possible in the future. "This is a knife...!" But yeah, this was the idea that I had.4 points
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I am not meaning to make this OP or anything. She's without real mods. But yes, the katana being itself a pocket item would... make sense and be less complicated.4 points
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"You think you got what it takes to probe the Johnny the Big Bad Wolf?!" the Professional Wrestler exclaimed, his thumbs snapping on the elastic shoulder bands of his old-fashioned spandex. "Lemme tell you something bug-eyes! I'm gonna huff and I'm gonna puff and I'm gonna blow you all the way back to where your momma made you beyond the Milky Way!" The actual, honest-to-God Alien, a stereotypical gray with giant, bulbous black eyes fit on a head too large for the rest of the scrawny body, merely blinked and tilted its head. A string of consonants emerged from its little mouth, but if it was trying to communicate with the big, burly man3 points
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Definitely! ......Definitely? Will reply later today!3 points
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Dalton is definitely never suggesting something that heavy again for a first time drink for anyone. >.> But on the plus side, Evi will come out of it with slightly higher alcohol tolerance! Maybe!3 points
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First of all, she is fuckin beautiful Warning. Second of all, I like to put at least some effort in before the smut, makes it feel more earned...3 points
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Sounds good! Also makes sense for it to be less used offensively and more defensively if that is what you are going for.3 points
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Oh, of course! I don't think it'd make sense for her to have a little pocket that can store everything after all! That would mean everything would need to be nanotech lol3 points
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Does she store other things or just a katana? I am thinking it may be that the Katana is made of nanotech as well, and when sheathed the small pocket area can minimize the katana along with it, where it is then tucked away in her arm and can be reopened by a button or "switch" in her head.3 points
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Yes. So that girl, if she had a sort of katana weapon, it would be hidden in that kind of nanopocket. I just don't know how it works since I've only seen it once.3 points
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Oooh. Like a storage area made of nanotech that can disappear/minimize and reappear/maximize when needed?3 points
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Not what I meant. In Ghost of the shell or can't remember what. (Ultraviolet maybe?), there was a kind of virtual thing on her arm where guns and ammo were hidden.3 points
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Nanobots is a definite yes, nanotech? Not too sure... You could have her body house a shit ton of nanobots that do her bidding?3 points
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Well, I still have my fox girl hostess? (Maid) Then I had a normal girl otherwise. I figure she probably has a weapon hidden but I wonder if cyberpunk has like... virtually hidden weapons with nanotech or the likes. Not that she'd kill anyone. It's purely out of design. And then there was Bastet which is still left in suspension for the time being. Three. Still, when I mean offers, I mean the whole idea about hedonism. it's not the kind of place you just go to drink. Unless the name is purely out of fun fashion name in the cyperpunk times, which would not be surprising. I know a lot is allowed but I figure this is cyberpunk life in gener3 points
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There isn't too much the bar offers besides sex, alcohol, drunken sex, an indoor pool, etc, etc... I would suggest an agent or something but Evi already has something like that down.3 points
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The character development part is the issue. She's not just a pretty face. I also want to make sure she wants to be there for reasons the bar offer. Or something.3 points
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I was close to think of a character but the word "hedonism" slowed me down. I don't think my idea fit the "Who would go to a bar made for the pursuit of pleasure?" I am thinking a little too hard on things like Val-halla and this doesn't seem exactly close to what I was thinking about. So I am back to the scrap board. Not sure if I'll find something.3 points
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Ryoko was beginning to feel the drink already. But that had been her goal of course. “Whadda ya mean, can’t handle my drink?…oh, you mean her, not me.” She had started to respond, before hearing the name, Dalton, realizing it was about Evi. She might have got drunk a little easily, but she could handle it. She had done this before. She was not going to go running to the toilet or anything. Dai only shook his head, hoping she did not do anything stupid. It did not seem the smartest choice, with how uneasy she was about the other pair, but she was being paranoid about that, probably. “She just need get used to it. Might be first t3 points
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The backyard of the Sinclair Mansion is a scene of discarded party hats and balloons, the remnants of a day filled with laughter and joy. Pedelucci Von Mongoosy the Clown, his face still painted with a cheerful grin, packs away his props, his movements slow and weary as the party inside winds down. The sun has nearly set, casting long, eerie shadows across the manicured lawn. Pedelucci can't shake the feeling that something is off, that he's being watched, and jus as he tells himself it's just his imagination, a figure steps out from the darkness, and his heart leaps into his throat. But it's just Swimsuit Model Kate Tittle, her eyes sparklin3 points
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Commander Sam Washington had offered the priest a drink by reflex. He had not expected the visit, but the stark, haunted look in Father Paul Romero's eyes as he stepped out of the late-night damp into the astronaut's base house living room told him the older man might be in need of something stiffer than coffee. This was less concerning, however, than the way the ordinarily stoic Catholic threw back the tumbler as if it were a shot and gripped the empty glass with trembling fingers. "Take it," Paul said, grabbing the Commander's wrist and shoving the crucifix into his palm. "Mock me if you must, but wear it." "...I'm not a religiou2 points
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kinda crazy how this club's premise is fuck faster and instead, almost everyone's made a character ment for fighting or something2 points
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don't over think it, you do have 2 or 3 character slots after all, nothing wrong with making a simple character now and coming up witth something more extravigant later2 points
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Maray took the money from the two pairs, pocketing the tip Dai gave with a big grin. Ryoko's little commemt at Dai made Maray rolle her eyes and chuckle slightly. She didn't know too much about Ryoko besides the troubled upbringing in a whorehouse, but she knew enough to not pick at certain topics. Her back pressed against the counter where she could look back at either pair just by looking over her shoulder, her arms crossed over her chest. "Good to know. Sounds like it'll just be some regulars and maybe a few newbies." She nodded at the short girl before turning her attention to Dalton. "Don't worry bout' it. Just watch what you say without2 points
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Calling someone an eel. Huh. Isn't that usually an insult? Truth be told she might have made the same joke if she were in a lighter mood. Also if said person wasn't a total stranger. It was a bold strategy, but perhaps he was a friend? Then it wouldn't be so bad, right? Oh. Not a friend. Quite bold. Some effort in the recovery too. Good try. It was amusing, watching the poor man fumble his attempts at being light hearted. Watching people mess up was always an amusing part of her job. She wasn't completely cold, of course. Sometimes Evi felt bad for them, at least not the worst ones, and Dalton definitely fit into that category.2 points
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I am wanting to do a Cheating Scenario where I play as a Younger Brother who wants to fuck his Older Sister but she is married, nonetheless it develops into them fucking constantly even when her Husband is Home doing whatever the fuck he does. As to how they end up doing it with her Cheating on her Husband is something we can figure out it can be a slow build-up or something quicker, we can even lean into it being quite taboo with the whole Incest stuff there~ I have also been wanting to try and play as a Futa but I am unsure how to fully do those so I would probably want to try that soon enough as well, I do think it should be a Cheat1 point
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Noble Ember looked back at Everglow and chuckled using her blue fire to protect herself from the liquid. She had to stay focus in this moment but she looked at Everglow for a moment longer. "I can be durable but I'd rather leave that side of myself for later, in case we need it." She said not wanting to give away her secret to quickly. Due to her father being part demon she could heal quickly unless she was hit in a critical spot. As her black flames arose around her she looked even more elegant and noble. The blue and black flames dancing as if waltzing on a ballroom floor. Her blue flames protecting her and others that needed it and h1 point
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Guilty! Twice! Also, I'll have to share my recipes! The next person has special recipes for just about everything!1 point
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Very dangerous. What have you gotten yourself into this time, Evi? It became very evident immediately that she was not used to drinking. Maray the bartender made that crystal clear. It was bad enough to earn Dalton some chastising. Thankfully she wasn't the only one being hit by alcohol. Another woman was actually worse off than she was, already slurring her words after what seemed to be one drink. If she finished her current drink and had a second the cat would undoubtedly be in the same state. I can handle it though. Just one drink. Ears perked up, as did her tail with a little shiver, when the warmth of Dalton's hand curled1 point
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This was going to be interesting to see... Dalton couldn't tell if it was because of her size or her catlike grace, but she hoisted herself up on it, pretending that he couldn't see her through the bangs hanging over his eye. However, the strands of hair were pasted enough to give him a fair sidelong view, hoping to steal a few surreptitious glanced without making her feel the embarrassment of his observing. On the one hand, he missed a chance to be a gentleman and help her up in the stool. On the other, he might have avoided offending her for believing she couldn't handle it herself. She was an adult, effectively... Maybe if they knew one an1 point
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Many people hoped for help from one god or another, prayed to them, joined various religions. But Jumi also never got much impression that direct help came from them. Some Magical Girls or Kningths, like Mitsuko and supposedly Hikaru got power from them. But others, it was more mysterious. As far as she knew no god was the source of her own power. But she was not going to question thoughts of a goddess she never met and did not know much about. But the conversation turned to herself, before she had much chance to say anything else about gods in general. “Oh, this has been my life a long time now. Since I was a little girl. Did no1 point
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There we go, unfortunately I think my temporary extra work from home days are coming to an end. Going out tomorrow and expect I will be out for Wednesdays and Fridays from here on.1 point
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It was a dirty city with dirty streets filled with dirty people that made dirty sheets. The only kind of a city that would welcome a nowhere nobody like me, Officer Carl Hansen, Beat Cop, to wander the rain slick alleys and sidewalks. From the gutter trash to the trash in the gutter, nothin' stinks like a cop gone crooked. The problem is when all the other cops are crooked, they mistake the scent of roses for refuse. Which is precisely why I had to come into the bakery of this suspicious new up-and-coming Chef Ndeye Diouf, if that even was his real name. "Tell me this, Chef," I said to the man, "what kind of cook uses cement for the cake1 point
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If I’m lucky, I’ll be able to get something in before work is over, in a little under 2 hours. But the past two days have been annoying in how much I’ve been getting.1 point
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Just replied! A lot smaller than usual...1 point
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Bumping this one, too. Let's get at it tonight. <31 point
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Dalton had to wonder if that was Evi's idea of being funny, saying her tail had a mind if its own. He imagined if it was, Evi would say it with the straightest of faces while being absolutely mischievous about it... It would also give him a new opinion of the catgirl if it was true. Nevertheless, now it hung low and waved with her footfalls, as opposed to when he had it brushing up behind him... That level of control was not something he expected to see out of a person. "Well... If that's the case, maybe I should keep my eyes on it every now and then. Who knows what else it might do when you're not aware?" There was a hint of mirth in his fea1 point
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The mask that Renee DuPont, famed cat burglar, wears is both a disguise and a reminder of the web of deceit she has woven. Her eyes, normally sharp and calculating, now hold a mix of love and regret as she scans the crowded ballroom. She had come to steal the Heart of the Phoenix, a legendary gem, but in the process of setting up her fake identity and getting close to the Duchess Fontaine, something unexpected had happened. Not only had she fallen into bed with the Duchess, but she had fallen quite genuinely in love with her. But the Duchess believes Renee to be the Countess Isabelle de Valois, an identity she created specifically for this he1 point
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Nall certainly was not trying to compare Jumi to Althena. His experience and relationship elsewhere were different. In fact, being used to one person only did make being together like this more special. He was not the kind to socialize often. Learning to do so was as good as an experience as any. Washing him would probably feel like washing a pet cat, wings aside. He also didn't fight it back, whether he liked the water or not. Just really enjoying some attention, at the very least, with Shinigami getting the most of it all the time these days. Meanwhile, Jumi still made an interesting comment that reminded him of something. "Althena thinks h1 point
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"As you can see, Sergeant Major, the plant-hybridization program has yielded extraordinary results." Dr. Evelyn Marie Stevens adjusted her glasses with a self-satisfied smirk, indicating the Marine volunteers, through the one-way glass. Sergeant Major Theodore "Ironhide" McGrath's hard eyes flicked over each volunteer, from the young man sprouting thorns from his skin to the woman fetching a bottle of water with vines that grew from her fingertips before his eyes. "Fantastic. But are they always so... excitable?" He indicated the far bunk where a red-haired Marine with crimson flowers blooming up the length of his spine was thrusting awa1 point
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