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Going on vacation today until Wednesday! Will be rolling out posts when I get back!
4 yrs ago
When is Mahz coming back home with the milk?
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5 yrs ago
Will be on vacation from July 7th-12th! Will try to post but no promises!
5 yrs ago
People who don't take care of their responsibilities irk me to no end. Auntie (aka me) to the rescue again. Just give me the adoption papers already 🙄
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Cassie layed there on the bed, staring up at the ceiling until Serix spoke and she turned her head to look at him, a smile coming to her face before she full out laughed at the dramatic way he fell down and groaned. She herself turned over to her side she was facing hi, snuggling her head into the pillow, getting comfortable as she spoke, "Yeah, we got what we needed and more. We should be set for a long while in weaponry at least." It felt a little strange, the two of them laying there and staring at each other from across the room. Yet ,why did it just feel right for them to be staring like that?

She sighed and turned over again so that this time she was laying on her stomach, her face in the pillow to hide her blush but at the same time playing it off like that movement had been because she was just tired, "Sleep for days? Man, I could sleep for months. Just like Sleeping Beauty." Glancing over his way, she saw he didn't exactly get that reference and sat up again, a curious look on her face, "Have you never heard that story? Or any story like that at all?"

She thought for a moment, "They are stories my father used to tell me at bedtime. Sleeping Beauty was my favorite. It was about this princess who was cursed by an evil witch. Basically long story short, the curse made her fall into a deep sleep on her sixteenth birthday and when that happened the prince came along and broke the curse, waking her up, by kissing her." She paused, scratching the back of her neck, "It's a pretty good story if you have the book. I'm not very good at telling stories like that."

Reaching down she opened up the bag she had put the weapons in and went to change the subject, getting out one of the pocket knives and tossing it to him, "Here, take that. It's got a knife and a few other tools. It comes in handy a lot." She looked up to him, "If you want, maybe tomorrow I an give you some lessons in shooting?"
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The waiting seemed like forever as they waited there in the darkness. Her breath was shallow and she continued to remind herself of what he had told her before. To focus on him and nothing else. So that's what she did. Closing her eyes, she focused on his breathing the beat of his head, and anything else that had to do with him. It somehow made the time move faster yet slower at the same time. Slower because she wanted being next him in such a way to last, yet faster because her mind continued to race and wander as she took in every detail of him she could. He pulled away all too soon and told her it was probably clear, son the two of the leaving out of the trailer and hurrying down the street and into an alleyway.

She stopped with him in the alley, looking to him when he told her she had made it through all that trauma and even apologized for having jerked her in there when they heard the Scouts coming. Slowly, Castiel nodded, looking to him before she in a quick movement, hugged him tightly, letting it last only a few seconds before she pulled away again and took a step back, "Thank you. You did what was best for both of us.....and even though I was a bit of a wreck, you kept the fear away at least a little bit. Normally when something like that happens it gets a lot...worse."

Yes, worse. Like screaming and pounding on the door. But she wasn't going to tell him that or even go into detail about why she was so scared of being locked in a place like that. She just didn't really have the mind set for it right now. Instead, she took a deep breath, "Now, let's go get those weapons. It's just a few buildings down. We can take the roof. A higher ground will keep us out of their sight and we'll be able to see them before they see us." With that she was climbing up a ladder on the side of one of the buildings and heading tot eh roof tops, the two of them roof hopping like they had done when they had first run into each other.

It wasn't long before they had made it to the weapons shop and once in, Cassie began loading her bag up with three or four guns, as well as a lot of ammo and a couple of pocket knives. Once she was satisfied she had what she needed, she made her way out with him. The way back to the hideaway was uneventful compared to the way tot he shop, and soon they were back inside and hidden away from the Scouts. Sighing she set her bag on the ground, flopping down onto the bed, staring up at the ceiling, "No more going out for a long while....that was...crazy."
Serix was trying very hard to keep Cassie calm and him comforting her helped somewhat, but that tightening in her chest just wouldn't go away. She felt herself sobbing quietly now as he had her look up at him, closing her eyes tightly when he wiped her tears away, opening them back up a moment after to look up at him. He was telling her comforting things and trying to get her to focus on just him instead of the tiny compartment they were trapped inside of for the time being. This didn't help much considering all around them was the darkness of the space and the tightness of it caused them to be pressed so closely together. Still, she nodded slightly, trying to do her best to just concentrate on him. His words, their breathing, his calm and her gasping between quiet sobs, the feel of his heart beat thumping against her own. It was almost enough to calm her down.

That was, until the loud noise of someone trying to force open the trailer door rang out, her yelp being muffled by Serix pressing her head against his shoulder. She kept herself pressed there, shutting her eyes tightly as the voices from the outside could be heard. She tried to concentrate on his voice in her ear and the other things about him she had mentioned before and even more now that she was held even tighter to him. Like how warm he was. Or how her small frame seemed to fit so comfortably against him. Even his smell was soothing, as weird as that sounded. She continued to keep herself tightly against him, trying to keep her sobs inside and if one escaped she would muffle it against him. Just a little longer.

Yes, the Scouts had left it seemed, but they were gong to wait a little longer to be sure until they went out, which was like torture to her. Sitting here in the dark tight space she wanted to scream and try to bust out. Yet, being close to him in this moment was enough to keep her from completely breaking down and doing just that. Shakily she nodded and hugged herself tightly to him, burying her face against his chest and trying to picture herself somewhere else until he would say it was safe to head out again.
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Cassie didn't want to go inside that thing. It was too small. Too much like her hiding place within her old home. So when Serix gave her that apologetic look, jerking her into the very place she feared going into, she immediately went into a panic, her breathing turning into gasps, it taking everything she had in her to keep from screaming. She quickly turned to the door, pressing her hands against it, fingers frantically searching for the latch to open it back up again. It was very lucky for the both of them that Serix wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close to him because over wise she might have made a run for it and gotten them caught by the Scouts.

She continued to gasp her fear-filled breathes, a few sobs mixed in with them as she buried her face against his shoulder, his hand on the back of her head soothingly trying to comfort her. She closed her eyes tightly, bringing her hand up to her mouth as she kept herself pressed close to him, letting hi calm her down as she pressed her fist to her mouth, willing herself not to scream. She had the urge to scream and try to bust out of this place as soon as she could, but she knew doing so would likely be the end of their lives. It was kind of surprising how much he helped her in keeping her panic to a minimum. Normally in a space like this she would be screaming and trying to get out with all her might.

It had happened before once or twice with her uncle when they were hiding from other humans during the downfall. When the aliens left Earth and she had only her uncle to care for her, she had learned very quickly that humans were their own enemies to an extent. As resources deplenished and people started dying of the disease, tensions were high and many humans had started killing other humans in horrible ways. Whether it be for what they had or just for the sake of killing she could never figure out. For each death she guessed it was different, but either way it left she and her uncle very wary of other people and they had often hid from them.

Her uncle, when hiding them in places like this had never tried to calm her. No he had just let her scream it out, saying only she could get past this fear and no one could help her do so. That was the old army man he had been, always about independence. She knew he had meant well in trying to teach her that, but it had gotten them caught so many times before and had ended in the humans trying to attack them getting their heads blown in by her uncle's gun.

She shuddered at the memories and pressed herself closer to him, thankful for his comforting. It helped her to keep from screaming and making a big commotion, but her panic was still set, her mind whirling and her body ready to bolt the moment he gave the okay. She was not functioning well in this situation. Not thinking straight. She pressed her face against his in attempt to muffle her loud gasping breathes, "I want to leave.....I din't want to stay here......It's......it' too much......I.....when can we go?......I want to go...." Her voice was trembling , hands clutching to the front of his shirt a she stood here, tightly against him to fight off the urge to do something stupid, "Please....let' go........I don't want to stay in here...."
Hey. Have things been busy?
Okay, so first off, before I give my ideas and/or pairings, should say that this will be an advanced roleplay. We should all know what advanced means so I feel no need to elaborate on the definition. Also, I will say that with these roleplays there will be some mature scenes so I really ask you be of an older age(17+).

Now, onto the topics.

The Bachelor♡
My first idea is one I REALLY want to do and I don't know why. It just seems interesting because I've never done anything like it before I suppose. Anyway, I was watching this show called the Bachelor on ABC this past Monday and I got pretty much sucked into all that was going on. For those who don't know the bachelor is a show where they pick one man and a certain number(usually 20-35) to stay in a mansion all together, where the man will get to know the girls and eliminate the ones who doesn't want to be with until he finds the one he wants to marry/date long term. SO, I wish to do an rp based on the idea of the bachelor. This could really go anywhere. We could have it be a realistic modern, a realistic old timey roleplay with royalty, a modern fantasy role with all sorts of supernatural and fantasy creatures, or even a roleplay with maybe the contestants being aliens from different planets. The sky is the limit. Literally. Like I said, I REALLY REALLY REALLY want to do this one and will love to find someone who really wants to do it as well. This will be one of the ones I plan to have mature scenes in because if you've seen the Bachelor, then you know all that goes down during the competitions.


PrincexWitch roleplay
This one is pretty simple. Its basically a young witch who is staying with her mother in the woods, away from human kind. She has been taught all her life that humans are evil and such, yet she remains curious about the humans and even secretly wishes to become human herself. Well, one day, when out of her mother's overprotective and watchful eyes, she sneaks away from their cottage into the woods and while exploring in the woods comes across a young man, who happens to be human and a prince. Soon a romance starts between them, but of course her mother won't have that and neither will the humans from the kingdom who claim all witches must be killed. Okay, so I'm not good at writing plots XD You see where this is going. Think of it like a dark version of Disney with romantic tension.

These next ones are basically just pairings(well maybe one or two have plots, but I'm too tired to write them right now. PM me for them if interested).

AtlantianBoyxAtlantianGirl(Atlantis:TheLostEmpireInspired)
Genderbent Pocahontas
Civil War Solider x Girl
British Solider x Colonist Girl

PM me and let me know if you are interested in anything I have listed.
Cassie looked to Serix when he said they should go now so they could get back sooner. She could somehow tell just by looking at him that he didn’t seem too keen on getting the weapons to use against his people and she could understand that. If the roles were reversed and she had to go get weapons to use against other humans she wouldn’t be comfortable with it either. But she would understand, just as he was understanding right now, that it was for their protection.

“Okay. Let’s hurry up and get these things so we can get back before those Scouts can try and get a hold of us.” Walking out of the empty storage room, she went to grab her back pack from the bedroom once more and made sure she had the Silencer on her hip, “The weapons store is a few streets over, so keep an eye and ear out for any of the Scouts.”

Turning to him, she walked over to him, giving him a serious look, “And be careful. Please. You may be able to fight, but two or more of them might be able to take you out. Let’s just do our best to stay hidden.”

She sighed and made her way down the hallway with him and up the stairs, unlatching and pushing the metal door open for the two of them. One they were out, she locked it and hid it under the rug once more, hiding the key again before the two of them made their way quietly from the back of the building and to the front entrance, peaking her head out. So far, everything looked clear and so the two of them quickly made their way out walking swiftly and silently down the streets, hiding behind different things and such.

So far, thing seemed to be going really well. They were getting closer and closer to their destination, and just when they were one street ahead, Cassie froze, standing on the side of the street, hearing footsteps quickly heading toward where she and Serix were. She began looking around, trying to spot a good and quick place to hide, when she felt a hand grasp her arm. Next thing she knew, Serix was tugging her toward an old trailer, hitched to the back of a truck.

It was when he was opening it that she realized just how small it was and suddenly, her heart was racing and her body trembling at the thought of going into such a place. Her feet were planted on the ramp of the trailer, unmoving as he tried to tug her forward, her eyes meeting his, her gaze wide and panicked as she shook her head, trying to signal to him that she couldn’t go in there. She just couldn’t. It was too much for her. It was like a bad memory coming back to haunt her and she wasn’t going to go in willingly.
Maybe its just one of those seasonal writers blocks. I know I get those every once and a while where I don't want to reply to anything.
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