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6 yrs ago
Current Replies will be slow the next few weeks.
6 yrs ago
Moving House (Again...)
6 yrs ago
NaNoWriMo is done
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6 yrs ago
NaNoWriMo is keeping me very busy. I have not forgotten you all
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7 yrs ago
My Landlady is insane - my current focus is my living situation. Will reply when possible

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Hi! Medilia here, I've been around since 2009.

I'm a very flexible roleplayer and do all different things. Here is my full interest check: roleplayerguild.com/topics/50229-alwa…

But this interest check is very specific.

I'm looking for pirate roleplays.

My conditions are pretty simple:

- MxM only
- Please don't abandon me

That's it. Literally.

I don't really have a plot. I want to work with my partner to create one. So if you're interested hit me up.
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James purrs like a cat as he is petted, the noise coming from deep down his throat. The young vampire glows with pride happy that he has appeased Dorian. Unfortunately the older vampire's reply does not appease him. The idea of wondering indefinitely in search of whoever was behind his creation was not a thrilling prospect. He wants to experience the absolute freedom and safety that Dorian seems to promise him when they finally arrive at his home. James has made it clear that patients was not a virtue that he possessed. James lets Dorian pull him to his feet. His instincts starting to alert him as well that it was time to return to the safety of the inn before sunrise.

By the time they return, James can hear the town starting to awaken. While it was too early for most he hears the mail boy and the milk boy nearby preparing for their deliveries. He listens to all the noises trying to memorise them incase they are ever useful in the future. Stepping into the common area, James is aware that Dorian still has an arm wrapped around his shoulder. He wonders if it is to keep him from losing control and going after the other patron. But James is satisfied and feels no need to hunt, especially when his prey smells as unpleasant as the man in the common room dues. He goes upstairs and once in the room he is released from Dorian's grasp. James looks down at his outer clothes as Dorian comes to help him remove them. Another set ruined, he is once again mystified as to how Dorian keeps his clothes so clean and undamaged. Stripped down to his leggings and undershirt, James crawls into bed with Dorian and rests his head on the older vampire's shoulder.

Yawning James is ready to drift off as the sun presses against the shutters. His head shifts upwards when Dorian comments on his hunting abilities. Grinning James lets out his purring noise. 'Tis too bad that humans are usually much easier to catch than beasts. They are stupid. I've had them walk right up to me with no fear and all but present themselves to me to eat.' He yawns again clinging to his adoptive-sire. He does not feel the need to feed off him tonight but he does sink his fangs into his collar for the comfort of being so close to his Sire.

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Updated: 10th October - new plots added.
James smiles at the older vampire as he is fussed over, it was almost worth getting messy just to have Dorian fuss afterwards. But it seems the older vampire was starting to see it as a losing battle. Listening intently to Dorian, James memorises his instructions stowing away the information for when he tries to fly like Dorian did. He brushes down the front of his own clothes in a vein attempt to make them somewhat presentable again but the damage is already done and a new set will be needed.

At the opportunity to hunt James is off again confident that Dorian will keep up with him as he moves swiftly through the forest. His demeanor shifts from playful to more deadly as he senses prey near by. His footfalls become nearly silent and he lowers his body moving between the trees and staying to the darkest areas he can find. It is all instinct to the young vampire, raw and pure, the need for a predator to feed. The large hare that he selected does not stand a chance as he lunges from the shadows and throws himself at it. He catches the hare in his hands as it tries to make a desperate escape. Holding it up, the brown hare kicks its rear legs and struggles desperately to escape his grip. James waits for Dorian to come to his side holding the hare up like a child with a pet. He doesn't like the taste of animal blood it was the thrill of the hunt that James had truly enjoyed.

No sooner has he shown off his prize than he releases it. The hare frantically hops away and out of sight lucky to be alive. James looks up at Dorian not rising from his place on the ground. 'How long until we reach your home?' He asks thinking of how much more freedom he will have once the business is all done.
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