eclecticwitch

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@Silence Sounds Pari is the best. She is amazing and pretty. At least she thinks so~ I found it quite funny!!!

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@Silence Sounds. Ddddaaaaaamn, shots fired!

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I'm willing to help to! I'mm always willing to help. But is it okay? I mean, I don't want you to feel like I'm taking anything away from you oh great power that be! I just really love this idea of this RP.

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I don't honestly wanna take control. I want @Congee to come back! And I can understand what you are saying so I am happy to wait longer for her/him. I'd rather do what they desired. I'm sorry. I don't want to take control of things I whole heartedly promise. I love this idea though and don't want it to just die. so with that, I am going to just wait.

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Also, only if it's okay with everyone else. I would need their full support.

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Eeeeeh! I take control? I'm not good at thinking of plots. I am just good at characters. Oh geeze. Okay. Give me some time to think on things and pick through what the GM has done to see if I can interpret but I don't promise anything great at first. I also have to look at your bios thoroughly again to add story lines to help you shine. If anyone else feels they will do a great job, by all means!!!

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yuk

what should we do? The fact we are in their home is a huge thing!

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I sincerely hope not!

Palm Beach Royals: Senior Year

I am a weapon of massive consumption and it's not my fault, it's how I'm programmed to function.

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“Oh, I’ve been just grand! Actually, I’m pretty darn spiffy!! I’ve made a new friend this week. Wait, I told you about her. Victoire Bailey. Yeah, she and I started hanging out and stuff.”

She laughed lightly and took a sip of her beverage. Victoire huh? "I'm so fucking excited for you!" She couldn't say she expected it and she could imagine the way Stella basically put a handcuff on each of their wrists and claimed friendship. Not in a creepy way though. In the cute and adorable way, her little friend could only make it. Aaaah~ She hoped Victoire treated Stella nicely or Penny was ready to fuck up her face.

“Oh. I think this is Lucas. I’m not sure about his last name, though. Starts with an A, I think.”

"Almost got it, my beautiful star. Lucas Anderson, a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

Penny winked and smiled charmingly when the boy gave his full name. "And an absolute delight to meet you."

"How about you, Penny-Love?"

Her attention came back to Stella. "Oh, it's been a fucking amazing week Stella. I spent it with my fabulous banker man. He's a fair bit older and a tad on the chubby side. But sometimes it's nice to cuddle up to something soft and warm rather than all those lean muscles." She sighed and her eyes went out of focus for a second as she remembered the way her banker friend had doted on her heart and body. And pocketbook. "Anyway, I should probably fuck off. You two enjoy your swim~" She gave them a small wave as she stood from her seat. "If he treats you meanly or you don't like it just call out for me Stelly. I'll kick his cock and balls into his throat." Brushing long, curled hair back over her shoulder. "No offense, Lucas-darling but you know how boys can be and I am quite fucking protective of my darling Stella. Be nice to me and mine and I'll be extra nice to you," she said in a scintillating purr that conveyed some of the favors she was willing to do.

With that she walked away, sipping her drink and looking out for her next companion. It simply wouldn't do to be alone at a party such as this. She paused to watch the tiny latina girl, Marisol, punch out some dude. Well done! She tucked her drink close to her body as she clapped. Guy probably deserved it and there was nothing like watching a small, gorgeous girl kick ass. People rushed to the loser and she quickly lost interest. A little further around she wandered, finished her drink and set it aside on some free table that was already covered in trash.

She turned and spotted the lone figure of a delicious looking, tall, dark, and handsome man. She fanned herself as if it had suddenly gotten hot before calling out. "Marcus~" She ran to him, jumped up into his arms and throwing her arms around his neck. She kissed his cheek playfully. "It's so fucking lovely to see you." She nuzzled his neck.

Stranger in a Strange Land

"You are not Aeli."

No shit Sherlock. What gave him his first clue? Lack of pointy ears? Or perhaps STEALING HER OFF A FOREIGN FUCKING PLANET.

She did not say anything though, just listened as he spoke. Emperium class? What in the name of Satan did that mean? Entertainment? What the actual god given fuck? How would she be entertaining? She was just some pumpkin spice-loving, Ugg-wearing, almost white girl from the south. What could she do that they would find entertaining?

... Fucking perverts.

Suddenly a sort of television screen thing appeared. She moved closer to Solin so she could look into it properly. Suddenly it was like science class. Plants and moons and shit moved across the screen and she had no comprehension. Her studies had always been of the earth itself. She had barely taken any sort of time to consider things beyond her beloved planet. Finally, in detailed focus, a single planet came to view. She was sure it had some sort of meaning but what she didn't know. Then there were beings in cages. Beings sent to be fought against one another. It was the worst of human history - some things that still happened - staring back at her from the screen.

His words.

This was what she was to do?

No.

No...

"NOOO!" She moved to knock the screen away but her hand slid through it. She cupped her hands over her ears and closed her eyes as she curled into the fetal position. She just whispered the word no for a bit as her body came to terms in a way her mind couldn't. No nonononononononono... noooooo. After a while, she began to think of alternatives. Anything else she could do.

Willa sat up suddenly and grabbed his upper arms. "Please. I can't fight another person... Kill another person. It's just not the sort of thing rational people do. Don't make me do it," she begged through tear filled eyes. The water rolled down her cheeks as she came to her next step. "Please. I'll fuck or suck off anyone you want. But I can't fight. Please." She leaned into his shoulder, hoping he would show her some empathy. Her body shuddered with her desperate tears and begging.