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YAY AVE Q [Dec. 2nd, 2009|01:48 am]

storybookgirl



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Who and Where I Play [Dec. 1st, 2009|12:27 pm]

rohanwriter
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Yes, I play a alot. )
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[info]mozaic [Nov. 30th, 2009|10:33 pm]

debeauvais


lyrics )
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[Nov. 30th, 2009|10:32 pm]

debeauvais
bo
facts

Survey )
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[Nov. 30th, 2009|05:37 pm]

marcusjames


scene requests, etc.
texts | anon | spam | nudes | fan mail
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[Nov. 29th, 2009|09:06 pm]
thebrightlight
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Milly d'Abbraccio

(celebrity / porn star)

must_be_pop


Scene Samples... )

Journal Samples )

Notes )
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[Nov. 29th, 2009|07:08 pm]

mozaic
survey )
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[Nov. 29th, 2009|01:00 am]

mozaic
temporary taken list )
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|07:05 pm]

mott
survey )
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contact post. [Nov. 28th, 2009|02:28 pm]

mian


I wanna sex you up!
scene request, ooc contact, etc.
threading preferred. comments screened.
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|04:42 pm]

reddotteddress
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|04:55 am]

altheam
Everything you ever wanted to know )
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character journals [Nov. 28th, 2009|02:49 am]
beautyisxabeast
JournalCharacter NamePlayed-byAIMNotes
[info]c_robinsonCecilia Robinson
Rosa Curtain
ohxceciliapending application
[info]amber_jamesonAmber Jameson
Alexandra Braun
[info]olivia_hughesOlivia Hughes
Brittany Bennett
oliviaxhughesPSL
[info]chloebrentwoodChloe Brentwood

Elena Maximova
pending application
[info]lucy_unlovedLucy Ethelbert
Erin Heatherton
lucyunloved[info]darkmark_rising
[info]summer_of_loveSummer Williams
Katherine Heigl
summerxwilliams[info]dachi
[info]t_holmesTrinity Holmes
Daveigh Chase
[info]leslie_stratleyLeslie Stratley
Audrey Kitching
leslieneverlies
[info]_zoeyZoey Andrews
Vlada Roslyakova
bittenzoey
[info]bloody_feastFenrir Greyback
Joe Anderson
[info]darkmark_rising
[info]destinyxdestroyDestiny Pierce
Anita K
[info]darla_darlingDarla King
Regina Spektor
[info]chipping_ongar
[info]meredith_rMeredith Reynolds
AnnaSophia Robb
[info]the_black_bellaBellatrix Black
Nadja Auermann
[info]broken_brookeBrooke Jennings
Darla Baker
brookexjennings
[info]_oliviaOlivia Hughes
Cathryn Edwards
oliviaxhughes
[info]hell_in_hellenHellen Grint
Rose McGowan
[info]olivia_Olivia Hughes
Lena Vostrikova
oliviaxhughes[info]dachi
[info]hey_haileyHailey Cotton Nataliya Pirozhkovahaileycotton[info]dachi
[info]l0vely_ritaRita Skeeter Elsa Hosk under construction
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[Nov. 28th, 2009|12:50 am]

mian


Let's talk about sex, baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about all the good things
And the bad things that may be
Let's talk about sex. )
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request [Nov. 27th, 2009|09:11 pm]

fastgirl
Some things that you should know before you comment this asking for me to be a line somewhere..

I like PSL, high school comms, college comms, and especially anyone who is friendly. I won't talk to you ever again if you say something hurtful to me. I get enough of that in RL, with nothing going right apparently, so I don't need it in IJ.

Secondly, I generally like playing characters who are in their 16-29, somewhere around those ages.

Favorite PBs I would like to work against are: James McAvoy, Joseph Gordon Levitt, David Henrie, Cody Linley, Robert Pattinson, Taylor Lautner, Justin Long, Chace Crawford, Penn Badgley, and for the girls Julia Stiles (maybe it's because her character was Larisa's character's sister in 10 Things, or maybe it's because I love The Prince & Me, and still think she should never have been replaced), Sophia Bush, Taylor Swift, Taylor Momsen, Rachel Bilson, Kristen Stewart, Leighton Meester, Blake Lively, Meaghan Jette Martin, and anyone else really.

I'm always on aim, but if I don't reply to you it's not because I don't want to talk to you, there could be different reasons like I'm too busy, or there could be a strong chance that I'm offline.

If you still want to work something out with me, fill out this form and reply. Comments will be screened for privacy.

<b>Your AIM S/N:</b>
<b>Time You Will Be On:</b>
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<b>Storyline In Mind?:</b> ( Details people. )
<B>PSL, or is this for a comm?</B> ( If it's for a comm, put the username after typing in comm. )
<b>PB's In Mind?:</b> ( Who should I play? Who do you play? )
<b>If You Have Any Questions/Comments/Concerns:</b>
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[Nov. 27th, 2009|09:11 pm]

mian

Amelia

Louise

Nolan
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b a s i c s

NAME: Amelia Louise Nolan
NICKNAMES: Mia
BIRTHDAY: July 12, 1976
AGE: 33

HEIGHT: 5' 4"
WEIGHT: 114 pounds
HAIR: Medium brown and never longer than her shoulders
EYES: Brown

BIRTHPLACE: Fremont, California
LOCATION: Los Angeles, California
APARTMENT: 309
OCCUPATION: Locksmith, and owner of Nolan Locksmith
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual

f a c t s!

001. Born on blazing hot July day in Fremont, California, Amelia Louise was the second to Marsha and Gary Nolan. Named after her paternal grandmother, Mia was every bit a spitfire as her Nana. Where her older sister was more of a momma’s girl, Mia was by far her father’s daughter. Because he wasn’t blessed with a son, Gary was thrilled when Mia expressed interest in more stereotypically male activities such as sports and otherwise rougher than her sisters.
002. Though she was the middle child, Mia never suffered from the middle child syndrome. Instead, she had a rather idealistic childhood with her two sisters though she was closer to her younger sister. That was more due to the fact that she could boss her around though.
003. Mia has always had a bit of a stubborn streak. Bossy and demanding, she never wanted for attention as a child as much because her parents were fair in treating all three girls the same, but also because Mia saw to it that they paid attention to her. Not only did Mia ensure that her family paid attention to her, but her classmates as well. Acting out simply to draw attention to herself was one of Mia’s specialties as a child and she was sent to the principal’s office on more than one occasion. Thus she was by far the most mischievous of the Nolan sisters.
004. Due to the fact that Mia tended to be more inclined to sports and other activities, she was less inclined to academic studies. Her grades were far from spectacular and in all honesty, she didn’t particularly care. Mia was always more interested in playing than in studying. During junior high and high school, she played basketball and softball. She tried track and soccer, but found she wasn’t particularly fond of them.
005. Growing up around boys, Mia was always seen as one of them and saw herself as one of them as well. As such, she found it difficult to be attracted to males at first. Her first kiss was with her younger sister when she was sixteen, but the two are so embarrassed about it that they haven't told a soul.

f a c t s! (continued)


006. Eventually she overcame the awkwardness with her lack of attraction to men and discovered that it wasn't men she wasn't attracted to, but the males she was around. Over the years there were both men and women she found herself attracted to which led to her labeling herself pansexual. She was never shy about this and now finds herself shunned by her parents because she brought a girl home a few years prior.
007. While she finally discovered an attraction to certain males, it took Mia a lot longer to discover an improved sense of fashion. She was in her mid twenties before she started to be more conscientious of her appearance. As a teenager, makeup and name brand clothing were of little importance. Though they still aren’t that high a priority-she prefers comfort-Mia has come to understand that professionalism is oftentimes necessary. And so, her wardrobe has expanded and makeup is a daily chore that is (unfortunately) absolutely necessary.
008. Terrified of commitment, Mia doesn’t mind engaging in casual flings and relationships, but once anything gets even remotely serious, she backs off. More than that, she slams any doors that might have been opened, closed and throws the locks. She just recently got out of a relationship that was headed in that very direction. It wasn’t pretty to say the least. Mia is aware of her fear of commitment, but refuses to admit it and instead lashes out and thwarts the blame.
009. To say Mia is social would be an understatement. It’s odd how she’s afraid to get too close to people and at the same time, she’s extremely fearful of being alone. Surrounding herself with people is always the best option be it two or three people or twenty. Number doesn’t matter as long as it’s more than just her. She will even invade others’ privacy for her own comfort, again going back to her craving for attention.
010. Loyal to a fault, if Mia considers those close to her endangered or threatened, she will go on the defensive. As hardheaded as they come, when Mia has her mind set, it’s hard to change it. She doesn’t believe in extremes, at least when it comes to protecting those she cares about. She might be selfish enough that she wouldn’t lie down her life for them, but she’d definitely go down fighting and wouldn’t think twice about killing for them. Luckily, she hasn’t been put in a position where that was necessary.
011. She is addicted to caffeine in any form, but more often than not it's Coca Cola or coffee. It's never diet coke and there's always cream and sugar in her coffee. The one thing you can be assured of, is that there is always at least two cans of coke in her refrigerator and often, little more. She kind of lives off of takeout, lacking the desire to learn how to cook and having long since grown tired of frozen dinners. There might be a few frozen meals in her freezer that have been there for months and are freezer burned.
012. Attention span is something that Mia is not all that acquainted with. Hers is next to none and it’s kind of obvious. She’s not ADD or ADHD, but she is restless a lot of the time and unless she’s focused on something (and succeeding if possible), she gets bored very quickly. Impatient, she doesn’t like waiting which is somewhat ironic seeing as her job requires a great deal of it most of the time. Working on locks is probably one of the few times she can shut out any distractions there might be.
013. She’s lived in her current apartment for close to three years. It was her first apartment on her own since she moved to L.A. While she uses it as more of an office and avoids spending time there alone, she was adamantly against getting a studio apartment. Her apartment is actually something she’s proud of. It took several years until she was able to afford her own apartment that was decent and she’s taken the time to furnish it nicely with a modern silver, black, and red motif. Her bedroom on the other hand is done in warmer earth tones.
014. Mia’s age is a bit of a weakness sometimes. She’s fit and feels great most days, but yet at the same time she finds herself trying to fit in with a younger crowd. What she hates most is when she’s lost with everything that’s new. A lot of her tastes are somewhat older and it’s times when her age shows that Mia is most self-conscious. Of course going out and getting laid by someone ten years younger is a nice stroke of the ego…
015. Again about her age, Mia’s biological clock is ticking and she’s keenly aware of it. Her fear of commitment is the only thing that allows her to ignore it, but from time to time it weighs on her. She’s torn between wanting children and a family, but the one thing she knows is that she doesn’t want to be alone forever. One day she will have to suck it up and get over the irrational fear of being partners with someone be it a man or a woman. The one thing she’s positive on, is that she doesn’t know, nor does she care what gender her “soul mate” is.

s t o r y l i n e s

FRIENDS: [info]madyson (karaoke/rockband buddy), [info]taliya (mother hen-ish), [info]marcusjames (workout buddy
FRENEMIES: [info]dharden (hs friend/antagonist)
CLIENTS: [info]mott



ICONS: by [info]pictoral
PROFILE LAYOUT: By [info]splott via [info]rp_tutorials
JOURNAL: [info]mian for [info]mozaic
AIM: mia plunders
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& [info]mozaic [Nov. 27th, 2009|10:08 pm]

dorin



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A little about me: [Nov. 27th, 2009|05:17 pm]

dawnscritic
Facts:

» I am male, in my late twenties, and have been gaming online since 1996.
» I live on the east coast (and am therefore on eastern time).
» I am generately available between about 11:00 PM and 2:00 AM eastern time most nights.
» I normally play male characters only.
» I trend towards the submissive side of the spectrum.
» I generally both provide and expect posts at least a good paragraph in length.
» I enjoy both regular and adult oriented scenes. I am fine with "fading to black" if that is what you are most comfortable with.
» I do not play Slash scenes. Please do not request them.
» Aside from that, I'm quite open-minded. I've been on the internet long enough that I don't shock easily.


Likes:

* Fantasy
* Sci-Fi
* Steampunk
* Modern
* Horror
* Supernatural
* Excitement, Adventure, and Really Wild Things
* BDSM
* Drama
* Sarcasm and dry humor
* A good, solid plotline, pretty much regardless of the subject matter


Dislikes:

* Twilight
* Short and/or unintelligible posts. Unintelligible includes both excessively poor spelling and grammar as well as posts that make me wonder if a thesaurus has vomited onto my computer screen.
* Angst in excess. Angst in moderation is fine and makes for an interesting storyline. If you are spraying emo all over the place, this will eventually annoy me.
* Scientology
* A friend has advised me that I should also include Celeb and Faux-Celeb here.


Fandoms:

• D&D/Pathfinder
• Firefly
• Star Wars
• Star Trek
• Many Others - Ask


Contact:

Email: criticofthedawn @ gmail . com
AIM: EricCotD
• Comments on this entry are screened.
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[Nov. 27th, 2009|08:18 pm]

foxyjulia
My sentimental heart hardens...
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via mozaic [Nov. 26th, 2020|11:00 am]

taliya
. nataliya katerine witte .
. facts . kinks . lines .


(ic) . text . voicemail . email . (ic)
(ooc) . storyline requests . (ooc)

. comments screened .
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Nataliya Witte - Storylines [Nov. 26th, 2009|07:59 am]

taliya
You've Got A Friend )
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& survey + storylines. [Nov. 27th, 2009|11:00 am]

dorin
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[Nov. 27th, 2009|09:04 am]

familyway
Nothing like a fresh start,

This is a roleplaying journal, and you may guess by the name, I am very interested in storylines with an incest theme. This includes PB, as well as celebrity couples, such as Kate Hudson/Oliver Hudson, Angelina Jolie/James Haven, Eliza and Nate dushku, or Ali and Lindsay Lohan. If you'd be interested in those, or working out a PB idea, don't hesitate to ask.

At the moment, I have a fucking ton of male roles, and would love to play a couple of girls.
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[Nov. 24th, 2009|06:27 am]
virgology
current )
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[Nov. 25th, 2009|06:27 am]
virgology
psl ideas )
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|06:26 am]
virgology
faces )
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[Nov. 27th, 2009|06:17 am]
virgology
♪ Over 18
♪ EST time
♪ Will play females & males
♪ Het, slash & femme
♪ Darker sls are welcome
♪ Fandom(s): Vampire Diaries,
♪ PB & fandom only
♪ Threading, AIM, email & googledocs play.
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[info]mozaic [Nov. 27th, 2009|03:22 am]

madyson
The Facts // Storylines // Survey


Voice Mail // Text Messages // E-Mail // Spam
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|09:38 pm]

wrhopkins
The story of my life is one bad country songs are written about. The one where the girl gets made a fool of over and over again, never seeming to learn her lesson, destined to repeat the same mistakes till she finally is released from hell by death. I'm sure that sounds rather harsh or dramatic but unfortunately this is indeed how I have felt for many years now. As if the universe is playing some twisted cosmic joke and my life is the punch line. This is no way to start a biography I sure but I had to get my two cents in before you were allowed to hear the rest. So enjoy it, take from it what you can, and please do not be that person who tells me the lesson - I rather continue to miss it and deal with the consequences.

~ Warren

It was considered an act of god when Margaret Hopkins at the age of forty found out she was pregnant with her soon to be first and only child. For years the Hopkins family had prayed for a child, having lead the congregation at Hope Lutheran church to join in the hopes though the doctors for years had proclaimed it was impossible. And yet on June 8, 1977 as Pastor Henry Hopkins paced around in the waiting room, Margaret Hopkins gave birth to a littler girl who was promptly named Warren - after the doctor who delivered her. The two new parents felt blessed, god had answered their prayers... if only they knew what a sense of humor god truly has.

In the small town of Lawton, Texas the happy couple raised young Warren to be a proper little girl. She was to never cuss, she was to keep her appearance tidy, and she was to pray before every meal. She was to the their perfect little angel who was manor, well behaved, and quiet. Warren however had other plans. With the help of the neighbor boy, Warren became a little devil. She hated to pray, always questioning everything the bible or her father said. With loud laughter and screams she would run around, forever dirtying up her little dresses and causing a ruckus. Their little angel was a little hell raiser and one who couldn't be controlled... and this was at the age of five.

By the time her teen years rolled around Warren was forever in trouble. Though her grades in school were average and she was well liked by her fellow classmates - she seemed to forever be in detention for her antics. Pastor Henry prayed for change nightly as well as lectured her daughter in her room, never giving up on the hope for something he said to sink in. The bible, the ten commandments, by religion - he insisted this was the right and only way to live and yet each night as he left her room - locking her bedroom door behind him, little Tristan Anderson - the neighbor boy who inspired such trouble as a child - would climb in through her window for pillow talk and kisses.

It seemed no matter what Pastor Henry or his wife Margaret did, Warren had her sites on little Tristan Anderson. He was a good boy in some ways, having taken care of his mother since her fathers untimely departure. But as many good and Christian qualities he had, he easily had bad ones to match it. A good kid with a bad temper was the nicer way people put it - but in truth he just had a wild imagination and a little cute brunette edging on all his bad ideas. Often he could be found playing pranks, skipping classes, and acting out. To his classmates he was amusing, to adults he was a nuisance, and to Warren he was perfect.

Dating since the age of five, Warren couldn't imagine her life without her crazy side kick Tristan. They were each others first kiss, first date, first time sexually. So naturally when Tristan proposed after their Senior Ball, she accepted gleefully. The two were wild and crazy kids, both unable to keep their hands or mouths off each other. They were in love and wed by Pastor Henry Hopkins in Hope Lutheran Church on June 19, 1995. Henry and Margaret were thrilled and prayed that this marriage would force these two children to finally grow up.

Marriage however seemed to prolong their childhood. As Warren went to cosmetology school, Tristan became a fire-fighter. The two worked all day yet partied all night. Young and reckless, they tore up the town and neighboring towns, always laughing and causing a scene. They seemed to be perfect for each other, everyone said so. And yet they had their hardships as well. Both wanted children quickly, as many children as possible. They began to try a year after marriage however one miscarriage after another, nothing seemed to work. And with every failed attempt came more and more heartache. They couple found themselves at odds, fighting over nothing, using the exchange as a way to clear their emotions of pain.

It was after the forth miscarriage that the worse fight broke out. Warren insisted Tristan was too childish for children while he insisted she simply baron. This transaction ended with Warren storming out, as usual, and Tristan beginning to drink. Three hours past, Warren didn't come home. Tristan drank more and more. How could she not come home and apologize already? The more he thought about it, the sadder he became. The sadder he became, the more he seemed to drink. Five hours past, he found himself past out on the couch only to awaken to the feeling of a woman caressing and teasing his body. Without opening his eyes he gave in, pleased to think his wife came home to make up. As the woman began to pleasure him, Tristan sat back grinning widely, eyes closed and fingers in her hair. His indulgence in the act was cut short however by a scream he new better then anyone else, the scream of his wife. And in his drunken haze Tristan was lucky enough to open his eyes to find her at the door, standing there, pale as a ghost as tears rise in her eyes - her head shaking side to side as she backs out of the door... she hadn't been the one pleasuring him at all.

Warren, a woman of pride, felt she lost everything. She had walked in on her husband being pleasured by her best friend. She couldn't stand the site of him, the sound of his voice, even the sound of his name. She was hurt deeply, not believing for a second that he was drunk and believed it was her the whole time. How could he not notice the difference? Surely he knew her better then anyone else? And no matter how hard Tristan pleaded, Warren couldn't listen to a word he said. She filled for a divorce.

Good old Christian Pastor Henry and his wife Margaret couldn't be more displeased with their daughter. Marriage was forever. They lectured her endlessly to give her husband another chance, that though he had made a mistake he could be forgiven. And it seemed the more they insisted the more she resisted. She wanted their support and love, not their lectures. She wanted them to be there for her, not to reprehend her. And so as the ink dried on their divorce papers on April 23, 2000, Warren knew she had to leave and never look back.

Miami, Florida. A post card from an old high school friend inspired the move. There she lived with a gal she met from work, enjoyed the beaches every day, and did her best to move on... unfortunately for her, Tristan had other ideas. He came out to see her, to talk to her, to win her back - an act that didn't settle well on the twenty three year old girl. She quickly found herself packing up all she could in the middle of the night before hopping in her car and talking off, landing in Las Vegas to hide from him. She was done, she had signed the papers. She didn't need him to hurt her anymore.

Las Vegas, not the picnic she expected. Finding work was hard and though she had money saved before she came, she quickly found it disappearing. However stumbling into a strip joint by accident one night, Warren met a young man who would forever change her life. Drake Oceans. Tall, charming, rich, and built - Drake Oceans was the man every father prayed his little girl never met. With a rather sly smirk and a mischievous gleam in his eyes, he wasn't a man to be trusted and yet his calm voice and sweet-talking ways got Warren to let her guard down. She began to work at the joint, becoming a stripper and in short time, his girlfriend.

At first everything about their romance was perfect. She had been divorced almost a year, Drake was exciting and dominate. They fit together well until his jealous streak began to show up at work - Drake quickly not becoming comfortable with the fact men could stare at his girl, his property. But even that could be solved, Drake fired Warren and instead got her a job as a hair dresser at a near by beauty parlor. And, for extra cash, she was a back up bartender for his place - her easily making the best Black Ukrainian he had ever tasted. However like most good things, they don't last. With each passing week Drake seemed to become more and more possessive over her, often getting in fist fights with any guy that seemed to look at her. And as they past dating for seven months, Drake's crazier side seemed to come shining through even more.

It was after Warren was talking to a young man at the convenience store that she realized Drake was a little scary. Coming out and getting into his car, Drake reached over only to grab her hair and bash her head into the dash board. Frighten and confused, she realized this was a change she had been ill prepared for. And though she toyed with the idea of running away and leaving him, she found herself to frightened and paralyzed to. So instead she rationalized his behavior, made excuses for his new actions of beating her, doing this for the next four months till she came home one day to their place only to find him in bed with her best friend.

She knew then and there she could run and escape him. Warren's love for him had faded since he first hurt her and she knew she could never allow someone who cheats on her to have her heart. So, instead of worrying about her things and risking getting caught, Warren leaves town with the contents of Drake's safe at the club, only to buy a cheap car and drive back home to Lawton.

Lawton again wasn't as fun as she had been expecting. Tristan had left, her parents were shunning her, and the town in the two years she had been gone didn't seem to progress at all. She didn't really want to live there, a town where if someone coughed it became gossip... but she also feared that Drake would find her elsewhere as long as she was named Warren Anderson. Luckily however, Warren knew Drake didn't know her maiden name and so, changing back to it would probably be best.

Warren Hopkins lived once more. Loading her new car up again, she headed to Los Angeles to start a new. No longer would she trust men or women, no longer would she allow herself to get hurt. She would live a sheltered life and be alone and happy... WRONG! Los Angeles for the first six months was refreshing, lonely, and perfect... that is till a handsome, ambitious young detective named Adam Lowry set his sites on her. With the word giving up not in his vocabulary - for the next two months her persistently perused her. Showing up where she was, knocking on her door in the middle of the night, being more charming then the devil. Though Warren fought his advances and his ideas, she couldn't help but soon find herself giving in.

And it seemed once she gave in, everything else moved rather fast. Adam moved in after they dated for three weeks, the two then began to live like a married couple in their small apartment happily. After nine months of dating Adam was offered a better position in NYC. Warren and Adam soon found themselves packing up and moving across the country only to once again settle into a new apartment and continue onward on this path toward marriage.

Unfortunately god has an odd sense of humor at times. It was almost a month after the move that Warren found herself on the elevator, staring at a man she hadn't seen in nearly four and a half years. And as he hit the emergency stop button she found herself trapped in a small elevator shaft with her ex husband and his child. Needless to say it wasn't a welcomed exchange at first though over time, Warren found something she had been missing for the last couple years... her real best friend. The person who knew her since childhood and could tell what she was thinking just by looking at her.

Warren and Tristan were once again friends. The two found themselves talking daily, spending time together weekly, and annoying the oh so busy Adam Lowry endlessly. Though Lowry didn't consider himself a jealous man, something about the relationship didn't settle right. He found himself fighting Warren about it daily, he found himself angry every time he heard Tristan's name. He found himself proposing just to claim her as his so Tristan wouldn't try anything. And like all engagements made on those factors, this one was doomed to fail and did in a rather blowing up in your face way.

The details of the breakup need not be discussed. Their aftermath must however. Warren found herself at a loss and Tristan found himself taking car of her. Sending her home to her grand parents, she spent a month in Texas only to remember why she hated it. She also found herself missing Tristan and soon she headed back to New York City to live with him and his daughter. There she became like his wife again without the romantic side. Tristan worked and Warren watched his daughter Brianna while cooking and cleaning for him.

Just as Warren started to pick up the pieces of her heart again, Adam came blowing back in. Arresting her on a bogus charge, the two came face to face only for her to fight him with every inch of her being. He made his advances, she in pain rejected them. But like back in Los Angeles, Adam knew better then to give up. Within a month she was back in his arms again and the two decided to date again only for Warren to come across Drake... and realize she couldn't stay near Adam or Tristan.

Leaving New York in shame with Drake, Warren returned to Las Vegas for the next three years to work off her debt - earning Drake back every dime she owed him. At first she resented what was happening, however with her life in the balance she knew it was better to comply. And within nine months she had made little head-way... that is till Tristan figured out what was going on, transferred to Las Vegas to help her out. His gracious act settled well on her heart and though it wasn't easy, the two began to rekindle their past.

Sometimes things end for a reason. Five months into her relationship with Tristan, Warren realized the love they once had was gone. She was still in love with Adam Lowry and Tristan knew it to be true. He transferred back to New York City, leaving her to tend to what she needed to in Las Vegas. And with him gone the next year went by rather smoothly. The hate she had for Drake began to melt, he was once again the man she originally had liked and a friendship was sparked.

Adam surprised Warren by showing up. When she saw him things didn't necessarily work out nicely. Words were shared, harsh words that finally sealed the end of their long romance for good. And as quick as he had shown up, once again he disappeared from her life, leaving her with no more what if's about their relationship. And in her lowest of times Drake seemed to slip his way back more into Warren's life... so much that against her better judgement she forgave him and began to innocently date him once more.

Old habits die hard. Four months into their new relationship Drake once more slipped into his abusive state of being. Warren was however wiser and stronger now. She reported his abuse to the police, insisted he never come near her again, finished paying of her debt. Though running away has always been Warren's habit, for some reason Vegas seems to suit her this time. She stayed, finding work at another casino only to pick up her life. What will happen now? Only time will tell. But at least she's doing things on her own for once. No man, no pressures from the past, just life.

25 Quick Facts About Warren Hopkins )
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|02:01 pm]

insanemadness
OOC POST
If you need to reach me/bitch at me then this is the place to do it. Comments are screened for your privacy!
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|03:47 pm]

beiatrice

IC↕ Voice Mail ◘ E-Mail ◘ Text Messages ◘ Spam
OOC↕ Scene Requests ◘ Line Ideas

STORYLINES )
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|03:26 pm]

beiatrice
survey says... )
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Nataliya Witte - Biography [Nov. 26th, 2009|06:05 am]

taliya
Story of a Girl )
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Nataliya Witte - Preferences [Nov. 26th, 2009|05:14 am]

taliya
Weighed and Measured )
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|03:01 am]

panick


||BASICS||


Name; Paige Adams Sabernick
AKA; Peejay, Nickers
Age; 31
Birth Date; June 8, 1978
Ethnicity; English, Russian, German
Birth Place; San Francisco, CA
Currently Resides; Apt #520
Parent(s); Tony Sabernick & Brenda Sabernick
Sibling(s); n/a
Religion; Lutheran
Sign; Gemini
Current Occupation; Pastry Chef


||PERSONALITY||


Traits; Adaptable, versatile, intellectual, communicative, spontaneous, eloquent, youthful, lively, talkative, amusing, witty, logical, changeable, restless, inquisitive, inconsistent, superficial, cunning, nervous, tense and something of a gossip.
Pet Peeves; Squeaky breaks, people chewing on jewelry, cotton balls.
First Impression;
Behavior; Gemini people have quick minds, and constantly seek out new knowledge. Most Gemini prefer to learn by doing. They love to see the world, meet as many people as they can, and have as many experiences as possible. They are not homebodies, but energetic and adventurous souls that remain youthful throughout their lives.

Gemini tends to be the life of any party with lively mannerisms, a quick wit, and the ability to embellish a story about the most mundane experience and make it seem magical. Gemini personalities crave the limelight and know how to keep it shining in their direction.

People born under this astrological sign seem at home in almost any situation because of their ability to adapt to new things. This is a by-product of their love of novelty and the famous Gemini independence that keeps them from becoming too attached to a particular set of circumstances.

The Downside is that the Gemini is the sign of duality; the other side of the Gemini personality can be brooding and sometimes even mean. A Gemini can go from being a delightful companion to a moody antagonist in very short period of time. When this happens, it is best to just walk away and leave that person to his/her dark mood.

An ability to accept opposite circumstances and their love of new concepts can, at times, make Geminis indecisive. If making a decision becomes too difficult and boring, Gemini may just simply walk away to find new and more pleasant circumstances.

Independence and restlessness can make the Gemini personality seem superficial to others. Geminis are charming to all people that they meet, and do not seem to show special favor to anyone. Their attention can seem arbitrary when they become bored and decide to move on.
Personal Quote;
A good marriage is like a casserole, only those responsible for it really know what goes in it.

-- Anonymous


||APPEARANCE||


Height; 5'7"
Weight; None of your business!
Eye Color; Honey Brown
Hair Color; Chestnut
Tattoo(s); n/a
Piercing(s); Just the ears
Measurements; 34C - 23 - 34
Defining Marks; Scar on her lower right abdomen


||HEALTH||


Eyesight; Needs Reading Glasses
Hearing; Absolutely Fine
Dominant Hand; Right
Allergies; Deathly allergic to cats
Disabilities; n/a
Overall; Good Health


||PSYCHOLOGY||


Type; Introverted Thinking
Fears; Bugs, Cats, Aidan Leaving, Snakes, Needles, Spiders, Sharks, Whales
Phobias; Claustrophobia
Handicaps; Bipolar Disorder
IQ; Average
Mental Health; Fair


||SOCIAL||


Interest(s); Wrestling, Play-fighting, Cuddling, Romance
Sexual Preference; Bisexual
Status; Single
Currently; n/a
Previously; tba


||HISTORY||


History; When mechanic and tow truck operator Tony Sabernick pulled up to a beaten up 1975 Chevy nova in the summer of 1977, he didn't realize his world was about to change. He thought of the fix as just that, another call on his busy schedule. He wasn't aware that the nurse inside with tear stained cheeks would change his world forever and make him the happiest man alive. But Brenda Adams was everything he had always wanted and needed without knowing it. From her lovely fair skin to her sweet neutering nature, she was hard for the forever bachelor to resist. He found himself drawn to her, going out of his way to cheer her up as he took her car to the shop and personally saw to its repairs. He knew he needed her around, knew he had to see her again. So with little hesitation on his part, he asked her to lunch and the rest became history.

They were married after a four months courtship in her home town of Walnut Creek where they proceeded to live out their days. Most would consider them the perfect couple, Tony being utterly charming with his sarcastic nature and humorous outlook on life while Brenda makes up for his lackings by being one of the most kind and decent people imaginable. They were blessed with true love, any onlooker could see that.

It was on June 8th, 1978 at five thirty am at the local hospital that they brought into the world a little girl to complete their family. They named her Paige Adams Sabernick, her middle name echoing Brenda's maiden name. She was to be whatever she wanted to be, as long as she was happy. They considered her their little miracle, an angel sent from above. They did not realize what a little hellion she would turn out to be.

As a child she was of a playful nature. Often she could be found laughing and grinning as she chased a neighbor boy around. She was smitten, it was obvious by age five that she was absolutely nuts about the boy. Her parents of course thought of this was a phase, sure with age she would take on some female friends and leave the neighbor boy alone. However by the age of ten it was clear that the phase was not so much a phase but a permanent marker within her life.

Paige unfortunately never grew out of chasing the boys and hanging out with the guys. Her tomboy ways became worse with age and yet the development of her body ensured not all thought of her as a guy. She was quite popular without even trying. She dated a lot but never was really seriously with anyone too long. By mid-high school she lost her virginity to the neighbor boy, not a shocker to anyone. The two dated for a bit but nothing big ever really came of it. She often to this day thinks back about him fondly and wonders how he is.

High school eventually ended and Paige went off to college. She studied at UCLA at first in mechanical engineering. She, while gifted, never found herself completely sold on the whole degree background. She found herself often baking for study groups or when stressed till finally it just sort of triggered on what she was meant to do with her life. Leaving UCLA for a culinary school had not went over well with her family but in time her family realized this was best for her. She began to apprentice under some of the top pastry chefs in the country.

By the age of 24, Paige became a well sort after pastry chef. From doing wedding cakes to treats for political events, her reputation began to precede her. She worked hard and found that food was her passion besides sex. She took up a position by age 27 in Las Vegas, working in a top casino as head pastry chef. By 29 she had wrote a best selling cook book and was being offered TV series. She decided she loved to cook more then anything so when offered a position at a five star restaurant in Los Angeles where all pastry would be at her discretion with no limitations... well she couldn't turn down an offer so very sweet.

Paige has been in Los Angeles for about a year now and she wouldn't trade her life for anything. Though she does actually make a lot of money, in truth, most of it she keeps in investments. Growing up in a somewhat middle class to blue collar family taught Paige that she didn't need much to live on and she prefers it that way. She hopes to one day instead take the money and open her own business. That or just retire young and cook only for the fun in it all. She is currently living with an ex boyfriend who has been a best friend for years. She loves living with him cause she gets to bug him daily. On a whole life is perfect, just the way she likes.


||RANDOM||


~ Her book "Tarts Aren't Tricky" is considered a must have for anyone who wishes to do tarts. Not only did she with a sense of humor attack some tricky pastries, but she showed how to decorate them with ease.
~ A wedding cake done by Paige can sells for up to $10,000. They are considered originals and must have by many well-to-do society couples. Personally, Paige just charges so much due to the time and effort that she puts into each.
~ Paige is a worry-wart. If something isn't going according to plan, she tends to over analyze it and tear it apart. She often finds herself on the verge of a nervous break down if something goes wrong in the kitchen or with a friend. She doesn't like when she can't control a situation and fix whatever is wrong.
~ Paige's grandmother Martha is the one who helped her find her calling in pastry. She was a woman who loved to cook and always forced/asked Paige to assist her. She often dedicates her bake off winnings to her grandmother.
~ Paige was diagnosed with bipolar disorder when she was nineteen. She does not have severe mood swings but she does suffer from bouts of depression from time to time.
~ Paige's musical taste could be considered eclectic though she prefers alternative, rock, and ambient music above all others. Her favorite bands & artists include Sting, John Mayer Trio, Muse, Damien Rice, Imogen Heap, and David Gray.
~ If given the chance to sleep with someone famous - Colin Farrell, Clive Owens, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, and Dominic Purcell would probably run high on her list along with George Clooney.
~ Though she is a pastry chef, Paige does not have a huge sweet tooth. Her favorite food in the world is Peach Pie but if given a choice between desert and a greasy fried food appetizers (like a bloomin' onion), the appetizers will always win out.
~ When Paige was fourteen her appendix ruptured with little warning of appendicitis. Because of this, she was rushed into surgery. Unfortunately however they were a little late, she contracted sepsis. She stayed in the hospital for almost a month with the looming fear of death over head. Luckily, she recovered well though now she is terrified of hospitals and all stomach pains.

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[Nov. 26th, 2009|03:38 am]

panick
And The Survey Says... )
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[Nov. 26th, 2009|01:19 am]

sandpapertears
would anyone be interested in a QAF-based group psl? the person asking for the L Word one earlier made my old Justin muse awaken pretty hardcore. I have the "mod journal"/makeshift subcomms set up from a previous attempt, if I can garner any interest.

basically, the concept I came up with with someone in the past would to have it be set in real time (so 4 years after the finale) and to come up with little "episode blurbs" to work as plot points so that there's at least some sort of structure. a few people have tried this before but interest was lacking. HOWEVER, I know there's still a crapton of QAF fans on ij, so I think it's a plausible idea to get started. especially this weekend when we're all on vacation.

any takers at all?

SEE [info]kwaf FOR HOLDS/GAME INFO.
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[Oct. 20th, 2009|10:17 am]

cravingaway
- 22 years old
- slash, femme or het
- storybook/paragraph; third person past tense or present tense
- i write until i run out of things to write, not to match your post
- plot and smut, but i do love well-played smut lines
- aim scenes only


generic ideas
- kinks, taboos, lines that explore them
- age gaps
- consensual non-con
- genderswap
- dark lines
- switches/power struggles
- hurt/comfort
- drama and depth
- different time eras
- apocalyptic settings
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[Nov. 25th, 2009|03:18 pm]

mozaic

Located at 888 North Alameda Street in Los Angeles, CA. Mozaic at Union Station is a stylish community located in the downtown Los Angeles business district with easy transit-oriented living. Our community is steps away from historic land marks such as Olvera Street, City Hall and all that LA has to offer. With 24-hour amenities that include a fitness center, roof-top pool, spa, internet cafe, screening room and billiards room, you will find yourself living life to it's fullest. Mozaic at Union Station offers a variety of spacious floor plans with high-end interior finishes, large walk-in closets, and in home washer/dryer.



Apartment Amenities // Community Amenities // Photo Gallery
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I'll be at LOSCON 36 in LA this weekend! [Nov. 24th, 2009|10:36 pm]

slashpervert
I am a guest at this weekend's LOSCON 36, a science fiction and fantasy convention, Nov. 27-29. You can find out more about the convention here: http://www.loscon.org/36/html/mainmenu.html

The's a list of panels I am speaking on HERE.

Let me know if you'll be there!
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[Nov. 25th, 2009|12:56 am]

drunkenfights
I don't think it's active anymore, so I was wondering if anyone was interested in a comm like [info]hiddendesire a smut comm. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea but it was quite popular when it was active. I was thinking of opening a comm like it so if there's enough interest I will!

I've decided it will be a PB. I'll start setting things up soon.
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the MEN! [Nov. 24th, 2009|01:10 pm]

onceugoblack
Ben J, Chris Brown, Bow Wow
Trey Songz, TI, The Game, Travis McCoy
Usher, Tyson Beckford, Shemar Moore
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The Gents [Nov. 24th, 2009|05:12 pm]

oscarwildesays

Ryan Reynolds.
Hugh Grant.
Hugh Jackman.
Jonathan Rhys-Meyers.
Drake Bell.
Zac Efron.
Gerard Butler.
Joaquin Phoenix.
Christian Bale.
Jude Law. 
Jared Padalecki.
Joel Madden.
Gale Harold.
Cilian Murphy.
Julian McMahon.




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The Ladies [Nov. 24th, 2009|04:55 pm]

oscarwildesays

Naomi Watts.
Sophia Bush.
Nicole Kidman.
Reese Witherspoon.
Keira Knightley.
Kate Moss.
Vanessa Paradis.
Megan Fox.
Scarlett Johansson.
Zooey Deschanel.
Keri Russell.
Natalie Portman.
Audrey Tautout.
Kate Beckinsale.
Jamie-Lynn Spears.
Nicole Richie.
Gisele Bündchen.
Jennifer Aniston.
Isla Fisher.
Olivia Wilde.
Jessica Alba.
Demi Moore.



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[Nov. 24th, 2009|01:35 am]

nottalwaysnice
hayden...will you come lay down with me.
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Die and Mika [Nov. 23rd, 2007|11:48 pm]

ando
DIE )
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Harry Potter and The Charming Prince - Chapter 41: Platform Nine and Three-Quarters [Nov. 23rd, 2009|08:17 pm]

slashpervert
[Tags|, , ]

Title: Harry Potter and The Charming Prince (Book Seven in The Bound Prince Series.)
Authors: [info]slashpervert, with co-authors sayingsorry_hh and [info]brknhalo241.
Betas: [info]asm614 and Mini Mouse.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Rating: ADULT
Genre: Romance, Smut
Pairing: Draco/Harry. Others (Mark to Read): One time - Harry/Draco/Fred/George
Book Length: 130,000 Words (41 Chapters)
Warnings (Mark to Read): Language, M/M Explicit Sex, Anal, Oral, Rimming, Bondage, Dom/Sub, SM, Jealousy, Consensual Non-Monogamy, Foursome, Mpreg, Exhibitionism, Character Death (not D/H).
Summary: Harry and Draco have the peace and happiness of which they dreamed. This is an extended epilogue to The Bound Prince series with “snapshots” of Harry, Draco and their children's lives in the ten years after book six.
Notes: sayingsorry_hh and [info]slashpervert wrote the first draft of this volume in the winter of 2008-2009. sayingsorry_hh left the project then, but gave [info]slashpervert and [info]brknhalo241 permission to finish writing and editing the book without her. AU from Chapter 24 of HPB. BP books 1-5 written before the release of DH. This is book seven, immediately following Harry Potter and The Dragon’s Treasure. The beginning of the story, book one, is Harry Potter and The Bound Prince. Icon adapted by [info]slashpervert from THIS ART by [info]isinuyasha.
Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial work of fan fiction intended for adult audiences only. No copyright infringement intended. (Full Disclaimer!)

Chapter Number/Total: 41/41
Chapter Title: Platform Nine and Three-Quarters
Words: 1366 Words

Chapter 41: Platform Nine and Three-Quarters )
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[Nov. 22nd, 2009|07:07 pm]

cat_eyes
What the fuck? You don't bother to tell me you've decided to kick me to the curb?

Thanks for the notification, Brian. You can go to hell.
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[Nov. 23rd, 2009|02:33 am]

justforthetaste
Just so you can get a feel for my writing, here is an entry I wrote for a xanga RP.

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I sit with my legs crossed at a table in the middle of the finest restaurant in London pretending to listen to a man who is more than ecstatic to be in my presence. He isn't going on about the night before, because being out of town on business without me, he missed me something awful. He grins at me, and I smile in return, half wondering if it's painfully obvious that my mind is elsewhere. He doesn't seem to notice. And now his hand is reaching for mine, and almost without thinking I've begun to compare his hand to another's. I mentally rebuke myself and slip my own hand into his larger one. He's abandoned talking to instead smile at me, and rub his thumb over my skin. I want to be anywhere but here. No, not just anywhere, but anywhere alone.

I laugh at a joke that whispers through one ear and out the other, not lingering long enough to actually make sense. He's laughing, and that's enough for me. I love it when he laughs, because it generally means he's happy. And when he's happy, I have no reason not to be. Stroking his scruffy jawline, a vision of another's smooth, clean face flashes into my mind. He says my name, and I look up at him again. He's telling me he loves me, and the most I can do is smile at him before kissing him. The three words he expects to hear in return linger on my tongue, but haven't the heart to tumble into the conversation. I would mean them, but whether he would believe them would be a different story.

I hang up his cloak, and the scent I have long grown accustomed to floods my senses. I love that smell, and yet my mind is again comparing it to the others'. Again I firmly tell myself to stop being silly and instead hug his cloak close. I want to smell like him; it brings me comfort. He's watching from the doorway, and despite being startled at first, my heart flutters lightly at the sight of him. He calls me love, and it constricts. The other had called me love. I push the thought to the back of my mind and wrap my arms around the body that is my husband's. He holds me just as tightly as I am him. Perhaps he knows how restless I am.

I lie in bed in a home that has been passed down through his family from heir to heir. It is tradition for the oldest son to inhabit the home with his wife until their own son marries or death does them part; whichever comes first. Tonight, he is particularly affectionate. He's lying with his arm draped across my stomach, and his face close enough to mine that his warm breath prickles at my neck. He doesn't hold me like the other had. I had slept so much easier the previous night, though because of physical exertion I assume. Is this my guilty conscience keeping me awake tonight? I ponder the thought a moment, wondering just how guilty I feel. No second thoughs, I had told the other only hours earlier. Had I meant that? My heart tugs as though to tell me no, but when I take the moment to recount the previous night's happenings, my heart fills and I feel content.

I stand in front of the window in the sunroom that overlooks the Rookwood's vast estate. The brilliant blue sky mirrors that of another brilliant blue that I enjoyed looking at just as much as I enjoyed watching the sky. I wonder if the other knows the resemblence between his eyes and the sky, and I make a mental note to ask him the next time I visit. It takes me a moment to realize that I have just assumed that I'm going to see him again. I let the thought seep through my skin, and rattle my bones, and it becomes all the more obvious just how much I truly do want to see him again. My head intervenes, asking how smart a decision that is. My self control has thinned to nothing when it comes to the other. Do I really want a repeat of the other night? I let the question twist it's way throughout my mind, grasping the first answer that wiggles it's way into existance: Yes.
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[Nov. 22nd, 2009|05:23 pm]
cockgirl
Ideally, this is for use in private roleplaying storylines, involving, among other perversions: futanari (dickgirls), transsexuals, hermaphrodites, group sex, bondage, dominance/submission, incest, age differences, consensual and non consensual. No idea is too strange for me. Shortly, I'll have more ideas up.
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