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 I'm usually glad to wait for the rush of my classmates to head out before I do, but today it's just annoying. I want this done with, so that I can tell Rosabella it's done with, so that I can eat my boxed lunch and maybe have a ten-minute nap before next period. I don't know what it was about the morning's fight that's tired me out when I wasn't even involved. I straighten my papers and head up to the teacher to make my case. It shouldn't be difficult, since I'm not a troublemaker, but I'm braced for the worst all the same. "I finished the extra credit essay, Mr. Cotterill. I kept in mind what you said after the last one, about my writing being too formal... I think it will read better this time?" Don't sound too certain. People respect confidence but dislike bragging. Humility is key. I hand him the pages and shift my stance slightly. "Mr. Cotterill, I was wondering if I could ask you a favor -- could I have permission to use the auditorium on Friday? A friend of mine is putting together some plans for an event, and I think it would be beneficial to the school if she had permission to host it here. I think she was planning to hold an auction for charity, with some students' pieces?" I try to remember what she'd said in homeroom; I vaguely remember her mentioning something of the sort to Alicia. "If it would make you feel more comfortable, you could help supervise, if you'd like. You're -- you don't really feel like a teacher sometimes, if you know what I mean? We like you, and I'm sure they'd be glad to see you there." Make this work, dammit. I'm metaphorically gritting my teeth and leaning on every bit of charm I have, which I know isn't much, but thankfully I have more than myself to rely on. manipulate Mr. Cotterill: 2d6-1 6 Giving the Dark Power a String to make it 8
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 Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: This day is shaping up to be quite interesting. First, all that hubbub around homeroom, and the tension following. Luckily, I'm more distracted by putting all the pieces in place for tonight's festivities. Lunch should be relaxing, right? Of course, it isn't. First, Mandy decides to ogle Donny instead of taking her rightful place at my table, and then she and Alicia get into it. I yawn - this bores me - but at least it gives me a chance to learn a bit more how Alicia works. Mandy does have her... uses. They all leave the cafeteria together and I ponder for a second what to do about it. I rap my fingers on the table, then announce to Emmie and Newt that the rest of the planning is in their hands. I stand then exit the hall casually, following not far behind the trio. From around the corner, I can hear Mandy and Alicia arguing, and then one of them stalks off - Alicia. I can hear Mandy and Donny continue to chat, unsure if whether to follow her. I pop around the corner, more than happy to interject. "Why don't you two go have fun somewhere else," I add slyly, "I'll go calm down Picasso." Mandy, I'm sure, is more than happy to follow my direction. I calmly pass them, hoping Donny will go along as well. I smooth down my hair as I walk towards the old trophy room, then pause at the door and take a deep breath. I can feel something growing inside me - anticipation? Excitement? No, this is just another power play, right? I push open the door and enter wordlessly, glancing casually at Alicia as I make my way across the trophy room. I take my place across from her easel, then reach up and start to unbutton my blouse. "So tell me," I purr, "Have you ever done a nude painting before?" Rosabella turn on Alicia = 6 Spending a String to make that a 7 String/Promise/Self Frgrbrgr fucked around with this message at 18:48 on Oct 30, 2016 |
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Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: I eye Alicia warily as she halts putting away her things. She's speechless at first - of course. I'm beautiful. But when she does speak, it surprises me. A deal? To be honest, the mere fact that she didn't just outright agree with me is an insult. She's clearly interested in what I have to offer, both for her art career and... elsewhere. But now she's got this thing with Donny and something else with Cassidy. I narrow my eyes and stop unbuttoning my blouse. I lean my head back and sigh audibly. "Alright, well let's just cut the art poo poo out then," I say with a sudden change in tone. I begin to walk towards her, "What do you really want, hm? Donny? Cassidy? Both of them?" I stop just short of her, and rest an arm on the easel, "Or is romance on the backburner, perhaps? Do you want a stable career? Showings in top galleries around the world? Entrance to an exclusive art school? I can give you all of it." I lower my chin and give her an intense glare, "All of it."
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Hot: 1 Cold: -1 Volatile: 2 Dark: -1 Harm:1/4 Exp: 3/5 Conditions: One of Them Location: Old Art Wing -> Trophy room "Thanks, Octavia! Maybe you should help me with my hair sometime, heh." -- It's here, I can smell it. It's coming from the old trophy room, and I can smell another person in there with her. Is that... Alicia? Wait, why would she be alone in a room with Rosabella? They aren't- no, nah, it can't be that. Oh God, please don't let it be that. She's not thinking of taking Alicia from me, too, is she? I move my hand to open the door, but I stop. I didn't notice how much I was shaking until now. I'm scared. I don't want to know what's happening inside the room. Get it together, Slade! You told yourself you were going to confront Rosabella, and get some answers from her! You can't chicken out now! Not after everything that's happened today! I steel myself for the worst, put my shaking hand on the handle, and push the door open. I thought I was ready, but when I see Rosabella, with her blouse unbuttoned, next to Alicia, my mind just... snaps. "You loving BITCH!" I stomp right in, and grab Rosabella by the scruff of her neck, and lift her up off her feet, and look at her, with murder in my eyes, "You TRICKED me! You HAD to go and tell Veronica what happened, didn't you!? You HAD to tell her everything!? And now you go and do... do... THIS!? This morning wasn't enough for you, was it!? Is this what you wanted? To HUMILIATE me!? To make me feel WORTHLESS!? Well, guess what! YOU DID IT! YOU WON!" I felt my whole body start to shake again, but it wasn't from the rage this time. My eyes started to well up. I was about to cry. "Are-are you happy?" I choked out. I lowered her back down on her feet, and I couldn't hold it in anymore. The tears just kept flowing out, "Are-are you satisfied now? Congratulations. I-I didn't think it was possible for me to feel even more worthless, but you did it. You-you found a way. You broke me. Now please..." I wimper out, "Just... leave me alone." I hate showing weakness, especially around someone like Rosabella, but I can't hold it in anymore. The tears just kept flowing out, and I didn't even try to stop it anymore. I'll probably regret this later, but now? Now, I'm just... really tired. quote:<Hugzilla> Okay, so I guess I'll roll shut down Tardzilla fucked around with this message at 05:29 on Oct 31, 2016 |
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"I'm sure that will be fine. Thank you!" I bow my head in gratitude and head out into the hall. That was easy. Everything should be so easy. Everything is. I have Rosabella's number from her earlier text, so I use that to give her the details. quote:Got permission for the auditorium from Cotterill. He'll want to talk to you before + be there, but it's not the real party so that's OK, right? After that... what? Well, I guess I'll go to the lunch room. Maybe I can find Cassidy? It would be nice to talk to her, maybe make Dana believe what I said earlier, if I can't learn what I want from the girl herself. But when I get to the cafeteria, it looks like none of the usual suspects are around: no Cassidy, no Rosabella, no Alicia. Even Mandy and Donny are missing (maybe they found somewhere to make out where the whole school doesn't have to watch?), though that's not really consequential. What a pain. I don't feel like putting any more effort into anything right now, so I steal a seat near the entrance just in case anyone decides to show up. Boxed lunch and a ten minute nap, if I'm lucky. Sounds great.
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Hot: 1 Cold: -1 Volatile: 2 Dark: -1 Harm:1/4 Exp: 3/5 Conditions: One of Them Location: Trophy room The moment she says those words, the moment she says kiss me, I almost launch myself at her, and kiss her, deeply. I hold her closer to me, so our bodies are touching. Our lips lock for what almost felt like an eternity, not breaking until I had to move away just to breathe. I lock eyes with her for a moment, before I embrace her again. I move my lips from her mouth to her neck, and start nibbling on it. I bite a little too hard, and cause a trickle of blood to come out. I lick the blood, and give the spot a kiss. One of my hands move to caress her leg. It's so soft. I want to touch her more. I want to feel her skin on mine. I move up to look at her, my face completely flushed now, "H-hey, so... you know, if-if you don't have uhh anything i-i-important, you could, I dunno," my eyes dart away shyly from hers, and I couldn't hide the giant goofy grin on my face, "D-do you wanna, you know, s-skip class and uhh go back to the dorm rooms and, you know, make... out some more? Or... maybe more than that?" quote:9:24 AM <HugzillaPhone> Cassidy turn on Alicia Tardzilla fucked around with this message at 13:30 on Nov 1, 2016 |
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Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: I flick my hair as I waltz back into the cafeteria and back to my table. Emmie is hard at work arranging tonight's activities - but Newt looks bored. I give her a sidelong glance, then sit next to her as she asks how things went. "Oh... you know." I say flippantly, "About as well as they can go with that mutt." I lean back and sigh. The hectic morning has really worn me out. First Cassidy, then Alicia, then Cassidy and Alicia. Then Mandy/Donny/Alicia/Cassidy. Can't these people just shut up and let me have my way? I sacrifice so much for them - my time, my energy. All so they can have the things they want in life - status, romance, whatever. Things would just be a hell of a lot easier if they just let me in to help them out. Like Newt here. Four months ago, she was a puddle on the floor of her bedroom - understandable after her father took his life. And who was there to help her get through it? Who brought over meals? Who gave her somebody to rant at? Me. That's who. People always question my motives, think I'm plotting to just hurt people. But who have I actually hurt here? Can you even point one out? Cassidy and Alicia are probably off making out somewhere, as are Mandy and Donny. And Emmie is getting her rocks off planning the parties. Which leaves Newt. I give a stretch and lean over, resting my head on the girl. "But more importantly, I let out, "How are you, darling? Looking forward to tonight's dance? Got a date in mind? Anybody caught your eye recently?" I give her a few eyebrow raises, mostly as a joke. 13:48 Ferg rosabella turn on newt 13:48 Ferg .roll 2d6+1 13:48 Platonibot Ferg: 8 (2d6+1=4, 3) String/Promise/Self
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Rosabella: "Oh! Me? UH, uh, no. Not really. No one's come to mind yet," she says with a small and forced laugh. You can tell she's lying. Take a String on Newt "So uh, what's the deal with Cassidy? She came here and I thought we were working together but I guess not anymore? She seemed kind of nice though." What do you do?
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... okay, what? No. It takes me a second to even process that this is happening. Getting picked on in hallways and between classes is -- life, I suppose. But what is this? It's a thing I'm not going to put up with, is what it is -- Deep breath. Don't escalate. If you have to, let them throw the first punch; it won't hurt as much as yours will. These are things I know, but I can't live by them. I can feel myself tensing, preparing to ruin their lives in front of everyone -- to give them what they deserve for daring to cross me. The magnanimous hold back. I look up at the tall guy -- I can't even remember these idiots' names, that's how much I don't care about them. So insignificant. Why do I have to deal with this? "Look, I know you two are both so repulsive even your 'friends' don't want to sit with you at lunch, but that doesn't mean you have to ruin mine. gently caress off." shut down whatever that guy's name is: 2d6-1 5
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Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: I narrow my eyes as Newt dodges the question. She is interested in someone. ...Cassidy? I lean forward towards the girl, and reach up with my left hand to push her hair out of her face. "Oh come now, Octavia," I whisper, "You know better than to lie to me. Somebody's caught your eye, haven't they?" I pull my hand back and flash the pink-haired girl a smile. "Young love!" I say with a start, "Tell me... are they in this room? Or perhaps... just came through?" 11:55 Ferg rosabella manipulate newt into telling her who she is crushing on 11:55 Ferg .roll 2d6+1 11:55 Platonibot Ferg: 6 (2d6+1=4, 1) Deffo spending a String to make that a 7 Tell me what to do to get her to tell me, dear Heliotrope
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Kenji: The tall one just laughs, and opens your lunchbox while holding it upside down. The contents fall to the floor. "Oops," he says sarcastically while smirking. Tall Bully takes a String on you The medium one just says, "You should probably thank him, otherwise you would've had to to eat that." The short one gives you a small shove. What do you do? Rosabella: "Uh, well..." Newt quickly takes a long drink from her soda to think of an answer. "I mean, if I did, could you. You know...help me? Get them to come with me to the party?" What do you do?
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Hot: 2 | Cold: -1 | Volatile: -1 | Dark: 1 --- Experience: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: - Slut Mmm, that's better. I kiss Cassidy back enthusiastically, my arms looping around the back of neck as I press myself against her, one hand slipping down the back of her shirt to press against her warm back, holding her to me tighter than ever. This is what I wanted from her, that fierce, hungry desire, the roiling emotions of attraction and physicality. As a Fae, I can feel the raw unadulterated passion of our embrace effecting me like a drug, stronger than even our raging hormones. The trophy room was a good place for our first kiss, because this is a memory to treasure. I run my fingers through her hair, tangling them, pulling lightly on it. As she starts to chew on my neck, I drop my head down to kiss at her ear, nibbling on the lobe, until she bites me back. "Ah- gentle now, gentle, I'm tender..." Through the breathlessness, my voice has a teasing edge, and I look down with a broad smile to make sure she knows I'm not complaining. This was... "your room - ha - yes, we should go there. But class..." As much as I want to continue this now... I look down at her, and feel again that emotional high of our kiss, picture her kissing me all over, and smile. "forget it. Lets go." Giving self
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Hot: 1 Cold: -1 Volatile: 2 Dark: -1 Harm:1/4 Exp: 3/5 Conditions: One of Them Location: Trophy room -> Cassidy's room My face lights up with excitement as soon as I hear her say "Let's go." I kiss her again, and lift her up in my arms. She's so... light, like I'm carrying a cloud. I look down at her with a wolfish grin, "No time to waste then," and rush out of the building, with her in my arms. -- Nobody else is at the dorm rooms. Or maybe there are a few people. I dunno, I can't really tell right now. Alicia's smell is- it's almost too much for me. It's almost intoxicating. I finally get near my door after what felt like forever, and try to fumble it open with my elbows, but my elbow keeps slipping off the handle, and the frustration starts to quickly build inside of me. I want to get in, but I don't want to let go of Alicia. gently caress! "Graaaaaah!" I give an almost wild roar, and kick the door open, almost breaking it. I rush in, and kick the door with my back leg to close it. My room's a mess, but I don't think anybody would really care right now. I move my hand to the back of her head, and move her in closer to kiss her again, and move us both to my bed. I slowly lower her down, never letting go of her, until we were both laying on the bed. And that is when I let the (not literal) beast out. I know I should be more gentle with her, but I don't think I can right now. My body is burning with desire, and the beast inside of me is hungry. It wants her. I want her. I put both my hands on the side of her head, and pull her in for an almost savage kiss. It's almost like I'm ravaging her, like a wild animal unchained, I move my hands around everywhere to feel more of her skin. I touch her neck, her soft hands, her legs, and... other... places, but her clothes just keep getting in the way. I just want to rip them out. I leave her embrace, and plant my hands beside her head. I lift myself up a little, and look down at her with hungry eyes. "So, tell me..." I lower myself down to her neck, and lick her neck. I move my tongue from her neck, to her cheeks, all the way up to her ear. I nibble at her ear lobe, and then brush my lips on her ear. I let out a deep, hot, hungry breath, and whisper, "How wild do you want me to be?" Fade to black? Tardzilla fucked around with this message at 09:22 on Nov 3, 2016 |
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What's left of my patience snaps as my lunch is poured onto the linoleum. I shove the tall one. Shove him down into the remains of my lunch, sprawled on his back among the fried rice and omelette. I bark out a laugh as he falls, at the heavy smack of the weight of him against the cafeteria floor. Now he's beneath me, where he belongs. "If you'd wanted me to share, all you had to do was ask. But you're more than welcome to it now." It didn't hurt as much as he deserved, but there's always time. This is about principles, not vengeance. lashing out at what'shisname: 2d6+2 8 Using Unknowable to make him lose his string on me, because gently caress that guy. Also marking experience. I turn my attention to the fat one still standing. "Why don't you help him clean up the mess he made?" I bet he's too much of a coward to try anything, but I'm ready, now. I'm ready.
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Kenji: The other two watch as the tall skinny one goes falling down from your attack. When you turn around on the fat guy, he doesn't do anything at first. Until the leader grabs you by the shirt and pulls you towards him. Then he starts moving towards you. The tall one on the floor starts recovering from hitting the ground and begins to get up. What do you do?
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Hot: 2 | Cold: -1 | Volatile: -1 | Dark: 1 --- Experience: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: - Slut "Whoa!" I break off into a bit of laughter as Cassidy scoops me up in her arms and head's for the door, I've wrapped my arms around her firmly encase her grip slips, though I'm not actually worried, because she's quite strong. As thrilling as the ride is, I'm a little glad no one saw us make it to her room, it would be somewhat embarrassing to be seen like this. Since we weren't though, I'm able to fully enjoy the experience, kissing at her neck as we go. At the door, I almost, almost, just reach out to open it myself, but watching her almost break it open so she can get at me is incredibly satisfying. Its exactly what I like about her, that fierce intensity, the focus, her strength, all swirling together and aimed directly at me. Such a furious passion, it's so easy to lose myself into it, and I do, letting myself get carried away like a leaf in a storm, lost in our embrace, kissing back at her neck, her shoulders, anywhere my lips could get, my hands pushing and pulling on her clothes, slipping inside to explore, until her question pushes me up out of our passions for a moment of pure excited clarity. This is what I wanted, to drown in all of that savage fury that got her into so much trouble. The smile I give her back is almost as hungry, just as desirous. "They call you a rabid dog, don't they?" I lift one hand up to nestle in her hair, pushing her kisses harder against me, turning her head so my lips are next to her ear, "so live up to it - ravage me." Fading
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Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: I slit my eyes and smile at Newt, "Well, of course I'll help you and get them to come to the party!" I lean over and rub her on the shoulder, "I'm always down to help budding romances blossom!"
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One, three, or one hundred -- I've lost sight of the meaning of 'outnumbered'. If I run, this will only happen again. And again. And again. Don't touch me, you insect. As he pulls me towards him, I use that momentum and my own weight to shove off the ground -- shove him down, with me on top of him, driving my knee into his gut as we both fall. I think my hands are at his throat; I can feel him struggling to catch his breath. I don't know what I'm doing and I can't hear anything but my own blood throbbing in my ears. I want him to hurt. I want them to fear me. I want him to know how much better than him I am, dammit. Lash out at insignificant shirt-grabbing rear end in a top hat: 2d6+2 12 Dealing 2 harm to the one grabbing me.
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Hot: 1 | Cold: 2 | Volatile: - 1 | Dark: -1 Exp: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: As I wait for Newt to respond... ... which, Heliotrope, if you want to have happen before this next part, is totally fine with me... ... I raise my head at a sudden commotion on the other side of the room. It's that Kenji kid... facing down a few well-known thugs from the work-study program. Street rats. Even from where I am, I can tell that Kenji has a handle on the situation - two of them are already on the ground. Of course, that just gives me inspiration... I stand up and walk towards the scuffle, the growing crowd parting in front of me as I move. I walk right up to the final bully, and raise my hand... then slap Kenji right across the face! Rosabella shut down at Kenji 16:40 Ferg .roll 2d6+2 16:40 Platonibot 13 (2d6+2=5, 6) Taking a String "Bullying is not permitted here, Mr. Yamasaki!" I tell him in a loud stern voice, aware that the entire room is now focused entirely on me. "It's not okay to hurt other people! Now come, I'm taking you to the principal's office." I reach around him and grab him by the collar, whispering to him as I do, "Play along..." Frgrbrgr fucked around with this message at 00:57 on Nov 5, 2016 |
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Rosabella: "Uh, well...it's...do you think you could get Cassidy to go to the party. With me. Because I oh my god what's going on over there" she says as she and almost everyone else notices Kenji attempting to strangle someone in the dining area. She and Emmie watch as you go handle it. Kenji still has a hold on the throat of the guy he's choking out, so the other two aren't really paying attention to you right now. What do you do? Kenji: Both of the leader's friends practically jump on you and try to take ahold of your arms. You can tell that if you continue this fight they're probably going to start really attacking you if you don't quit strangling their friend, and both of them coming at you at once would probably be hard to deal with. What do you do?
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I whip my head back as someone smacks me in the face. I think they said something, but I don't care, I'll kill them for laying a hand on me too, it's no more than they des- My eyes focus. Rosabella?! This suddenly got awkward. I look from her down to the guy whose face is growing redder beneath me, and I let go. I compose myself with as much dignity as I'm able and rise to my feet. "Y-yeah, of course." My senses are starting to come back to me; my cheek stings and I feel hungry and ridiculous. If she's offering me an excuse to depart the scene without retreating, I'm absolutely going to take it. They should be thanking her, but I'm positive they won't let this remain unfinished. I follow her out of the cafeteria and wait for her to explain herself. someone awful. fucked around with this message at 04:31 on Nov 5, 2016 |
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Hot: 1 Cold: -1 Volatile: 2 Dark: -1 Harm:1/4 Exp: 3/5 Conditions: One of Them Location: Cassidy's room Goddamn. I've had some intense sex before, but that was- jesus, that was like on a whole nother level for me. I just... lost myself, and I let the wild animal inside of me come out, and there was this one moment, were we both felt an incredible intense surge of emotions, and it almost felt like... our souls touched? I'm not sure what it was, but after that moment, it felt like we both became connected in a way that's hard to describe with words. Is- is this what love feels like? ...Ah, whatever. I can think about it another time The only thing that matters to me right now is Alicia, and I feel... I feel... happy, and it's strange. I'm so used to feeling angry all the time that I'm just not used to feeling any other emotions, and it feels... nice. I look down at Alicia, who's still in my arms, and notice all the bite marks I left on her, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. She did tell me to ravage her, and, well, I did, but I hope it wasn't too much. I need to remind myself that not everybody is as tough as I am. I hold her closer to me, so I could feel the warmth of her body on mine, and gently stroke her hair. I nuzzle her hair with my nose, and take a sniff. Mmm. "Has anyone ever mentioned that you smell like dreams?" I feel my cheeks flush up again from embarrassment after I realized what I just said. Did I actually just say something as lame as that? poo poo. I gotta think of something else to say fast. "S-so... uh... about the p-party?" I stammer, "Um... we're s-s-still going, right? Uhhh... do I- do you, uh... want me to... w-wear a d-d-d-dress? I uh, don't like dresses, or make-up, but... i'd wear one if you want me to." Sex move is in effect now, so Cassidy has established a spirit connection with Alicia. Until either of us breaks that spirit connection, by having sex with someone else, add 1 to all rolls made to defend them. You can tell when that connection has been broken. Tardzilla fucked around with this message at 10:45 on Nov 5, 2016 |
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Hot: 2 | Cold: -1 | Volatile: -1 | Dark: 1 --- Experience: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: - Slut "Muhhh." Phew. That was... well, I'd wanted intense... and that was what I got! When Cassidy starts to move again - we'd both been laying there still for a little while, I think we both needed to rest a bit after that - I stretch, pushing against her arms a bit, and I can feel every muscle in my body protesting at the movement. My body aches. A good ache though. "mmm, Cass..." Moving my neck a bit sends another sore jolt through it, but I follow through, leaning up to kiss her neck again, brushing my lips lightly against the marks I'd left there earlier. The blending of our emotions into Faerie had been even more than I expected, cresting in a moment like nothing I'd quite ever felt before. There was something special about Cassidy, and I'm not sure what it is, her emotions feel far more alive than anyone else's I've met, except maybe other Fae... But she isn't one? At least, I don't think she is. I've never slept with another Fae though, so I can't compare this to that, just that it was more than what I've got from anyone else. "Cass, you were-" I break off, laughing quietly into her neck at her compliment. "Like dreams? No, but I like it. Alicia Lee, smells like dreams. You smell like..." I take a long sniff of her neck, and start laughing again, "sweat. Hot, sexy, sweat. I think you need a shower though." Despite that, I don't move to let her unwrap me from her arms and get up, just laying there a bit, then I roll over, wincing slightly at the pangs, and position myself on top of her, putting my finger on her lips. "Shhh. Cassidy, stop worrying. We're going. And I told you, be yourself. That's who I like, not Cassidy as presented by Rosabella or Alicia, but you. I always pictured you as a suit kind of girl, but if you want to wear a dress, wear a dress, and I bet you'll blow me away... not that that'd be hard after this," I wiggle my eyebrows a bit, and glance down at myself. Wow, that is a lot of bite marks. Maybe I told her to go a liiiittle overboard. Something to learn for next time. "I'll be wearing something with sleeves I think." Holding myself up has gotten to be a bit tiring, so I roll again, flopping down next to her on the bed, one arm hanging off the side of the mattress and the other laying across her warm body. Turning my head slowly to the side, I smile at her again. "Hey Cass -do you mind if I call you that?- promise me you'll be you okay? Don't let Rosabella control you." Moving my arm up, I run my fingers slowly across her cheek. "Because I like you just the way you are. Though maybe with a little less biting. Just a little." Promise or refuse and give Alicia 2 strings 
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Hot: 1 Cold: -1 Volatile: 2 Dark: -1 Harm:1/4 Exp: 3/5 Conditions: One of Them Location: Cassidy's room "Mmrg." I look away and give an embarrassed scowl when Alicia laughs at my lame attempt at romantic talk, but that scowl quickly goes away when I take another whiff of her scent. God, I just want to go for another round, but I don't think either of us would be able to survive something like that again. This whole thing was rougher than any practice session I've ever been through. I can hardly move as it is, and I notice Alicia's struggling even more than I am. Yea, I think I might've been a little too rough. When she gets on top of me, I bring my hands to her sides, and smile at her comment. Heh, blow you away, huh? "Ah, you're right. I am worrying too much, and that ain't like me. I should focus on doing things more the Cassidy way," I give her finger a small bite, just a nibble, nothing to hard this time, and give a playful growl. My smile fades away when she mentions Rosabella. Right, she's still around, ugh. I stay silent for a few moments, thinking it over what she said in my head. Promise that I'll be okay, huh? Can I promise something like that? I'm barely holding on as it is, but... maybe I don't have to be alone this time. Maybe it's time to ditch the whole lone wolf thing. I see Alicia's smile, and all my worries just start to melt away. I force my tired body to move in closer to her, "Yea, Cass is fine, and I promise," I say, before I kiss her. I lean my forehead onto hers, and smile, "I promise I won't let her control me anymore. I'll be okay, as long as I have you with me. Also," I give her a sly grin, "I don't think I heard you complain much about the bites during the moment." I chuckle, and move in to kiss the one I gave on her shoulder. "Mmm... a shower sounds like a great idea right now. I hear they get a lot better with two," I wiggle my eyebrows at her. I try to push myself back up, but collapse back onto the bed. Okay, I might be a little more tired than I thought I was. "...After a nap. Maybe." Making the promise. Tardzilla fucked around with this message at 15:03 on Nov 5, 2016 |
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Hot: 2 | Cold: -1 | Volatile: -1 | Dark: 1 --- Experience: 2/5 | Harm: 0/4 | Conditions: - Slut Jerking my finger away after Cassidy nibbles on it, I return the playful gesture by giving the tip of nose a flick with it. She made the promise, good! She's such an honest person I know she'll stick to her word, and I'm confident that getting out of Rosabella's clutches before it's too late is the right thing to do. Everything is going to work out fine. I cuddle up closer to her, smiling contentedly. "Of course I didn't, that's why I said less biting, not no biting. And that does sound nice..." I think a hot shower would do more good for me than a nap, but really, they'd both do. And napping with Cassidy seems like a good time. I stretch, half yawning and half groaning, then wrap my arms around her again. "but we can't sleep too long... got a party to go to." And I need to talk to Rosabella about my art still, I think. Lets just sleep through class, anyway.
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