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“Ryoko should be fine. Probably.” Dai observed in response to her wandering off on her own. Following the other two. He would not be surprised if he heard what happened later. Hopefully she had a good time, whether or not she just watched the other two. Hopefully she was not overcome by the drink. “I’ll probably go look later, make sure she did nit get sick. But she looked fine, as long as she does not drink more.” Since she was tailing the other two, someone would probably see if she fell or something like that. More importantly, she hopefully did not start telling people too much about the life she lived. His eyes shifted to

//Hey! I got it submitted in time, lol// Hearing loss. That had to be it, Daga thought. Davaros had taken one too many strikes to the helm, and all that ringing steel meant the paladin couldn’t tell that he and Melleria were going at it hard enough to make the wood nymphs blush. Seated at the fire, the goblin woman gave the red oil-cloth tent a loathing look that might have been disappointment if the droop in her black lip and sallow eyelids hadn’t given the expression the appearance of dripping off her face like running paint. It was stupid to feel any way about it, she decided. Anyone with half a brain knew that the blue-eyed warr

...FUCK i have to tell you that dont I... SHIT

velvets attention was... elsewhere for a moment... seeing the reaction of lizzie and sam, even from a distance, she knew enough about the two to know something was up... her protective instincts itching at the back of her neck. something was about to go... south if she wasnt careful... and she knew the twins were nosy enough too watch whatever they felt like they could... even if what they "could" was their old and new friends having a private moment if it meant getting a few views... her gut feeling dropped as she saw them half jog over to the DJ... whos projector was on giving the party a fun backdrop... feeling a slight tinge of muffl

Derek glared at Dylan before the freak tugged at his? shirt - those were tits. Nice ones by the look of it. 'Da fuq!?' he thought, trying not to let his jaw fall open. Derek threw his empty cup in Dylan's face, "Get the fuck out of here, fag. Go do whatever it is you freaks do, but don't let me see you." Dylan blinked in surprise - they'd expected to have to do something, probably demeaning - but Derek sent them on their way unmolested. They could see the flash in his eyes - there was more going on than he let on. Dylan said nothing, but stored it for later. As they walked toward the pool, Dylan glanced behind them and caught

Maray turns around to get another swig of water, her tall glass slowly filling up until the clear liquid was nearly spilling over the edge. She downed the glass within seconds with a loud - "Haaaaah!" - escaping her throat. For a job where she is surrounded by alcohol, water is definitely the best thing she has tasted. Especially when on the job...She can't be downing shots or glasses of alcohol, even IF she knows it'll be a slow day(Though it is never truly a slow day at the Garden). Maray would turn back around to see Evi and Dalton gone? She looked around for a moment, spotting them walking off towards the staircase where they could g

A brief cutting laugh, something within her mind closer to a hyena's chuckle, cut to Selene's core like a lashing whip. She tried to avoid speaking up. This was the reason for it. Still, it wasn't as harsh as what she was used to. Nobody was berating her yet. Things hadn't gotten out of hand and she could still make some sort of gain here. The look shot her way wasn't new either, although she tried to take it as a compliment. Immortality was, after all, something that most witches dreamt about! She had tried to recite a spell for it in the past. Was it possible that she had secretly succeeded? Probably not, but it was better to use that as an

"Okay beezwacks this is an important high profile review, no glitches, no nonsense, no wandering lenses... unless its to look at someone mid fucking, that gets views, so thats fine... but I really need you to focus! can you do that for me?" the blue haired streamer paused for a second, waiting a moment for the hovering yellow and black drone to respond... or atleast react a little bit before continuing on... a little exasperated by the lack of a reply... she knew he would be glitching the moment they were live, but sadly she wasnt quite big enough to buy a new model quite yet... "ah fuck it, we need to go in raw Beez... just... try and behave

it will be an absolute woot! im looking forward to it!

Velvet was... butterflys inside after that... holy fuck. her half lidded eyes half wanting to close and melt into the moment, meld with her cute little birdy, and feel that intoxicating closeness that made her forget everything for a little while... well the other half wanted to keep those eyes open, watching the cute little changes in robins face, the way her eyelashes looked against the multicolored lights dying their little world as they seeped in from the party, the way her body leaned forward, hungry for more but not knowing how to ask for it, even the way robin looked like she was a happy little chick, freshly hatched, excited, clumsy,

there has... suddenly been a lot of progress o.o... annnnd im forgetting which specific npc is which off hand XD

How many accounts are you allowed to have? One. How many accounts do you have now? Four. Here's the door. Don't let it hit your ass four times on the way out.

honey was in full swing, matching beezwacks panoramic view as she walked in circles, matching his rythem to keep herself steady well the bar spun by slowly in the background, her eyes catching the green haired bartenders along with a gentleman's at the bar, she knew she was a little early, she cleared the stream with someone related to management over coms before the stream kicked off "...but that all will come after a drink and a quick look around the place to give everyone an idea of the location, and to give a few more folks a chance to show up. have to give the place a proper review and I cant promise Ill be walking right by the end of th

Did not get the chance I expected earlier this weekend, but there we go.

As Selene stepped in front of Charlotte, trying to block her way and talk down the punk on a warpath, Charlotte felt a flash of anger spike behind her eyes. Selene, her quiet, purple-haired... friend? An hour ago she might have said so, strange as it felt for not really knowing Selene that well. But whatever she was, she had lied, pretending to go along with Lizzie and Sam's plan, she had embarrassed her already and now she was trying to get in her way again. Why did everyone have to butt in on what she wanted to do? She didn't care if people thought she was a bitch or crazy, but why couldn't they just shut up about it and let her do what she

For some reason it never occurred to me to post a search here, so I'm doing it now! I'll try to keep things brief! I'm looking to play the futa in a cuddly, affectionate FutaxF romance, which means I want someone who wants to play the female role! This will basically be an FxF pairing where my character has a poker instead of the usual lady bits. I'm flexible with genre and setting, and will be happy to hear your ideas or come up with something together! I only ask that you be semi-literate, and if you don't know what that means, don't worry, because the definition varies a lot between RP sites. If you can write comparably to what I'm do

Lash out physically to physically attack or Shut someone down talk sense or intimidate

Charlotte hesitated, jostled on the dance floor and barely keeping her footing as she watched Dylan slipping gracefully away, the bag of X discreetly flashed as they turned to face the DJ. "Fuck." Selene heard Charlotte spit the word, the dark-haired punk looking back and forth from the twins to Dylan as if weighing in her mind which would be able to fuck up her life worse. That brewing agitation turned hard, her brows knitting together as her lips curled in a snarl, and Charlotte took a furious step to follow Dylan, her head lowering and eyes intent. [Selene, you may not know Charlotte well enough to know precisely what she

"Her cousin," hissed Mister Askars' syrupy-smooth voice through the æther, "get her drunk. Falling down, pissing her pants drunk, scare my little birdy into being a very good girl. Veal, if you will." Velvet could feel the low, predatory chuckle rather than hear it. "I'll tell you when, but push Charlotte into the pool - I'll collect her from the ambulance."

well, the reason I had velvet going for robin specifically was because she was a religious individual, mr ascars wants to... find something related to that divine I mentioned before to snuff it out, and to a degree robin fits a set of criteria... also I was not intending him to be the blood sacrifice style of character, more of a manipulator and plans within plans style of villain, subtle, moving one piece to open up several paths to a checkmate... now if it was something closer to the lines of the video being switched out for something else that will either spread some chaos or further his goal that would be one thing. or maybe even just swa

Dylan continued to dance, even as their muscles tensed. "One," the Hollow smiled, "it means I have more drugs to give him to get him to play anything else - maybe you and me dancing." Dylan pressed closer to Charlotte, "Everyone hates me - how much do you think I can get on you?" They ask, writhing their way to the floor well behind the beat. The motion was serpentine, a languidly sensual. "But, more importantly," Dylan added, "since I'm already a pariah, there's nothing to lose if I use your face to break the screen. Now, Robin won't like that but that's better than watching you hurt her." Dylan let a hand drag over Charlotte

It turned out that Selene had misread things. She often did, unfortunately. A sudden impact against her shoulder caused Selene to wince, both from the shock of the strike and a little bit from the pain. More than that, she felt wrong in the moment for wanting to help Robin. Charlotte had other plans, it appeared. She actually wanted to put Robin's video up! Oh. Spilled. Some of the punch had overspilled onto her hand. She might have worried more about that however at the moment there were more pressing matters. Now Charlotte was upset at her! Also just as pressing: her plan to help Robin might have just suffered a major setback. If

Even if the intent is to delete the video just to buy time and not to get Robin totally off the hook, Mr. Askars seems to just want more offerings? sacrifices? I think he'd would tell Velvet something like, 'make sure you bring someone home with you tonight' in exchange for this favor. If you have an idea in mind for it to specifically be Charlotte, then I say go for it.

the thing is "currently" im not asking to keep robin, im just trying to ask for a little help on my mission, IE gaining robins trust... charlotte might be her own entire seperate thing

If he wants Robin, you;re going to have to offer him something extra special - I think he want to take Charlotte. I have a clear vision for this, but we're still working out this MC by committee thing, so before I post for him, @WickedCadrach, @Chiyako - do either of you want to weight in?

Dylan eyed Charlotte suspiciously. "Depends on how bad you want to burn Robin down." They leaned close to Charlotte, "I have a handful of X we can give him to play something else. I'll hold one back for each of us if you want." Dylan leaned back and smiled savagely, "The alternative is I do something drastic because I really like Robin." The party was bigger than what Dylan was used to, but the thrum of music, sexual energy and intoxication was familiar, even even they weren't used to having to seek it out. Or not being the primary attraction. It drew their mind back to the midway. To Robin, Was that why it felt so right there? The draw,

On one hand things did not go precisely how she'd hoped. In a better timeline the twins might have handed her the phone and instructed her to bring it over. If that had happened then she could have simply deleted the footage by 'mistake'. What she managed instead was a delaying action and a harder path forward. She knew that she could play to the ego of others. The poor little awkward witch made to be the pawn to the trickster sisters. Instead of the two approaching the DJ to set things up she could get the two to send her instead. It gave her time to plan further and an opportunity to focus her efforts on the other half of the equation.

Soooo Velvet just got a bit too protective of robin and pulled some strings... in the form her her strings attached bargin... I can ask the Dark power for something that I really really want. the MC will attach a price to the thing I want, and hint at an undesired twist in its nature. IF I pay the price, Ill get what Im after... buuut we dont have an MC atm, but I dont think I should pick this myself... anyone have any ideas?

Robin was so caught up in the commotion of the party—a real college party—that she almost didn't hear Velvet's question, giving an embarrassed look back as she anxiously ran her fingers through her dark hair. "What—? Oh! No. No." Robin reached back and gave Velvet's hand a squeeze that was tighter than she had meant, and in her embarrassment she let go just as quickly. "Don't—You don't have to give me space." With a flicker of a grin, Robin looked from Velvet back to the patio around them. Some of the college-kids in the pool were already engaged in chicken-fights and other playful roughhousing that was bringing Velvet's previous c

Lizzie and Sam looked from Selene to each other before bursting out in a fresh round of giggling. With a bouncing nod, Samantha waved to the freshman in a dismissive, shooing sort of gesture. "Yeah, you do that." "Just let him know it's short and Sam would reeeeally appreciate it if he'd let us." Lizzie gave a wink and leaned a shoulder into her sister, setting off a fresh round of party-drunk laughter as Samantha slapped her twin playfully across the arm. "Go with her, Charlie. I need to figure out this music situation." And as Lizzie pulled up her legs, focusing on the phone screen again, Charlotte gave a mock salute, hover

I’ll see if there is anything for Dai to get up to with them. Maybe tonight, maybe earlier.

I would be delighted to hear that! also, if you interact with lil miss honeyfluff, feel free too add a few chatters to her spoiler chat :3 add in a little streamer flavor to the fun

Cough Corpo trash cough @DreamsnThingskidding lol, I will work on a reply tonight so you can be properly greeted~

Freak Dylan rubbed the knuckle of their injured hand with the same thumb, unaware they were trying to decide which pain was more fulfilling. The boys were right though - Dylan was a freak, they just had no idea how much of a freak. They tried to offer Derek and his friends an engaging smile and gave a slight shrug, "Just delivering some party favors for a friend." They lied, thinking about the eXtasy in their pocket. "We can be friends." Dylan added with a wink. "Let me run up to the house for a sec and I can come back and make it worth your while." They tugged at the hem of their wrap, causing it to slip and reveal the slight

Yeah, I definitely felt a little of that fog coming back. I skimmed a bit but decided I just needed to get something rolling before I delayed any longer. We'll get the feel of it back after a few posts.

Now that I think about it I need to chill and let @WritesNaughtyStories post too. It's only fair!

I am more than a little lost, im going to just reply for velvet for the time being, maybe ill throw a few NPC's related to mr ascars down the line... or however i spelled his name... but for now, I kissed a cute girl, she kissed me back, and then ran off. im going to try and figure out what the butts my little goth gal would do

As Selene @Chiyako speaks up, Lizzie let's out a short laugh that dies as soon as she realizes that the younger girl is serious. Glancing to Charlotte, she gives a look that, even in the dim light, clearly reads as 'who let this kid in here?' And despite that fact the Selene and Charlotte are both going to be freshmen at the college in the fall, only the barest hesitation passes over Charlotte's face before she lets out a scoffing laugh to match Lizzie's. "Come on, Selene," Charlotte adds, taking another hurried mouthful of her drink and swallowing quickly. "I mean, it's not like Robin's even gonna see it. I bet she still only has that

A wave in her general direction was more than enough to lead the poor witch on. There was absolutely no pretending that she wasn't being invited here! Making friends with Robin was still a primary goal for her, but now she had a chance to expand upon that! Charlotte had shown enough interest in her to drag her along on whatever escapades they were to experience, and she very clearly knew other people at the party too. Perhaps by the end of the night they could all be added to her miniscule list of friends! I'm just keeping an eye on her! Yeah! Once Robin sees that I have located her then things will get better! Selene winced slightl

[Ok! Taking the reins of this wandering beast. It's been a minute, so feel free to chime in with any edits or corrections I need to make, or just reply as if I've already made them since I might not see right away, lol @WritesNaughtyStories, @Chiyako, @DreamsnThings] "Charlie! Girl, get your ass over here." Lizzie Miller bounced from hip to hip, her hair waving wildly as she bobbed her head and took a deep pull from the glowing vape in her hand. Her twin sister Samantha let out a loud squeal and slapped the chest of the topless frat boy next to her who had just grabbed a handful of her bikini-clad butt. They were sitting at the open

Didn’t get a chance today, but hopefully will get a reply in in the morning.

The Thorns of Briarhold The moon hung low over the ruins of Briarhold, its silver light catching on the shattered spires and curling ivy like a beckoning finger. Lanternflies shimmered in the mist, their glow a soft pulse in the still air. Somewhere beyond the crumbling gatehouse, something sang, not in words, but in a voice that brushed the skin like a breath, trailing heat behind it. Callen paused at the threshold, heart knocking in his chest. He was twenty summers old and not yet used to the weight of a sword on his hip, though he wore it proudly. His cloak was still too new , and his boots had barely known mud, but already the b

Dylan gonna spook the witch.

As Selene admitted her desire to sabotage the twins' plan, Charlotte wheeled on her, stiffening and shoving a palm into the purple-haired girl's shoulder. "Selene, what the fuck?" However, Dylan's follow up had Charlotte's dark hair whipping as she turned to face them instead. "Wait. What!" She was so taken aback at Dylan's comment that they really liked her cousin, that Charlotte almost missed the offer of some X. Almost. Hesitating, Charlotte let out a growl of frustration and scratched at her head furiously, glancing back to the Tik-Tok twins as Lizzie began nodding vigorously and swiping at her screen, high-fivi

I mean him going for Charlotte is fine with me! I don't think Selene could do much about that. At least he doesn't want Selene!

Magda took her bundled shirt in both hands, keeping it wrapped around her wrists and watched as Emily's ragged jeans slid to the floor. "Oooh,..." she purred, "dirty old bird likes what she sees." She added with hooded lids as she eased herself to her feet. Emily was taller than Magda, and the older captain lifted her hands over Emily's head, raising of her toes to clear it cleanly. Magda pressed herself tightly to Emily, rubbing her inflamed nipples over Emily's as she lowered her arms over Emily's head. Magda's biceps squeezed the lieutenant's shoulders as the shorter woman lowered her bound hands to encircle her junior's torso. Magda

go ahead and read it, im basically asking someone to act in my dark masters place, and since we... are down a MC I need someone to step in a little

I have not read your next post yet. No, you don't have to tell me, I'm just fishing for insight into what kind of things he'd ask for - it's clear someone is going to get hurt - but who? how?

...well fuck it, since we kind of are off the rails a little anyways. my plan for him was to have been responsible for several disappearances in the area, the catch being that... velvet frankly doesn't have a full... idea of what he wants... and part of her deal with him lets him take control of her body on some occasions(chance on darkest self). she knows that those who have gone missing are not dead, but she doesnt know what he has done with them. he does not lie, but he will never show all of his cards. currently? he has his eyes set on robin herself, hence the mission I mentioned IC... not that velvet... intends to follow that to the

I have a question first - what's Mr. Askars want? What's his purpose in having Velvet on a leash?