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6 mos ago
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7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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@earlymorninstarTo the PM's, or just fade-to-black?
Jaden jumped slightly at the sound of Clara's voice, his head snapping over to watch her as she approached. His heart pounded in his chest as he wondered what she was doing in his study now. Everything he knew about Clara told him that she'd likely stay in her room for the rest of the night, if not longer, trying to drown her demons with wine. He'd thought he'd have time to better formulate his thoughts, but apparently that would not be the case.

"W-what do you need, Clara?" he asked as she stopped in front of him, something about her voice sending a cold chill down his spine. Her face held anger, as was to be expected, but there was something wrong with her eyes. They seemed much too distant for a woman who was about to lay into him, so he was left to guess what it was she came to do. The last thing he expected, however, was for her to suddenly gasp his face in such a tender manner. The soft feeling of her skin lit something deep within him, something that he couldn't understand. He wanted to pull away, to question this behavior and what was happening, but all that he did was wait patiently for her to speak once more. He couldn't muster the desire to move a single inch or voice anyone of the myriad of thoughts that were swirling in his mind.

And then she spoke that phrase . . . and everything once more went black.



Jaden's eyes glazed over as his head sunk into Clara's hands, like a puppet whose stings had been cut. For a moment, he seemed to have departed from this world, as his body stop moving of it's own accord -not even to breathe. However, this would be a short-lived scare on Clara's part, for his hands suddenly shot up to grasp her wrists in a gentle, but firm grip. Pulling them away from his face, Asmodeus' crimson eyes peered up in lustful delight as he rose from the chair, pulling Clara in for a passionate, hungering kiss as he did so. He'd release one of her hands in order to snake his arms around her waist, pulling her ever closer into his dark embrace. The shadows of the room would dance wildly around the two of them, as if a parade of demons had shown up to celebrate Clara's deed. After a long moment of passionate silence, he released her from his embrace, but before mirroring her actions from the night before, giving her bottom lip a playful nip before leaning into whisper into her ear.

"You did very good, my little minx, very good indeed. Now then, shall we begin, or do you think you can wait till we return to your bedroom first?"
"Well isn't this fan-fucking-tastic?!?!" Ian muttered to himself as the Dragoon construct suddenly seemed to go rampant, sending the civvies after everyone. However, Ian didn't seem overly worried, as he still thought this was Alex and Andrea messing up the simulation. As such, he looked towards the viewing bay with another frustrated glare before turning his attention to the scene before him. Okay, I'm getting sick of this whole thing. I know that she's annoyed by this situation, but grow the fuck up already.

With a sigh, avoided the first leaping construct with a quick shift to shadow form, sending it straight through his incorporeal form. When he re-materialized, his white, blank eyes began to glow as he took a breath. As he inhaled, the entire room suddenly seemed to dim. Shadows grew large than should be possible, and began to twist and twitch into a number of horrid silhouettes that bespoke of hellish-abominations trying to cross the border into this world. Whispers filled the air, speaking in languages long dead, leaving only the primal emotion behind the words to be understood by those who heard them.

And then, after a moment that felt like an eternity, came the exhale. With the outgoing breathe came a veritable wave of shadows that sped along the ground like a thick, black fog, soon covering everything around Ian and still growing. Anyone caught by this substance would be halted, or at least vastly slowed, as the shadows gripped on to their feet and attempted to hold them in place. Not only that, but it would began to spread up and over their body, tendrils of shadows seeking to pull it's prey down to the ground and cover them in shadow. Thinking the simulation was still just a simulation, IAn had little trouble with the fact that his could possibly trap the others as well. He just wanted this all to be over already.




Ian's Unleash Powers roll: 8
@TalijaKeyJUst to let you know, Noibat/Grazia's going to enjoy pissing off the little guy, then flying into the air where he can't reach. Probably not a wise move if we take typing into account, but she's already shown that she can be almost as bad as Z when it comes to lacking foresight and common sense, just for her, it comes in picking fights rather then sensing unfavorable situations.

Edit: Also, I'm not crazy in thinking that Jaden's kind of had an impact on people he's talked to, right? Like, I'm sure Seth would've still spoken out at the Poke club thing, but it just feels that Jaden's rabid idealism seems to infect most people he talks that aren't already against him.
@Joshua TamashiiI was waiting on Hatake, but decided against it a little while ago and started writing. Coincidental thoughts are coincidental. Anyway, I hope Argus' impression of Rose is alright, but given his abilities, I think someone as steeped in negative emotion as Rose seems to be would kind of have it stick to her a bit.
Argus Leandros


Argus' descent was fortunately altered so that he wouldn't land on the poor women below him, so she was able to escape any possible injury of discomfort. Unfortunately, he was not so luckily. Lucus' little trick with the wind did slow him down a bit, but the Slayer still slammed rather soundly into the wall behind Rose, so much so that his body stuck there for a moment, twitching ever so slightly before he eventually fell to the ground. As Rose came to investigate the poor fool, a slight whistling sound could be heard as the three sections of his three section staff finally caught up with their master, each weighty piece of dragon bone striking him squarely in his head as he tried to get up.

". . . . Fuck this damn seal, Fuck that damned roof, and fuck whoever sent me into that building." Argus grumbled as he slowly got to his knees, rubbing at the back of his head as he could feel the bump already beginning to swell. The fact that his hand was stained red afterwards did little to help matters. However, he didn't pay it too much heed, the wound already being healed to a point where he wasn't likely to bleed over everything, though he'd need someone to take a look at it later, and the pain was pretty mild compared to what he usually put himself through, though everything still seemed a bit out of focus and hazy at the moment. Turning his attention first to the woman before him(Damn, she's pretty. . . and reek of some pretty powerful negative energy. Not going to mess with that., then to the other two guys that he guessed were likely with her. The fact that the one man questioned the other was all the indication that Argus needed on who to turn a rather heated glare towards as he got himself up, dusting off his pants a bit before turning to Rose.

"Sorry for the trouble, ma'am. Magic started acting up while I was hopping from roof to roof, and I ended up hitting my head on the edge so I wasn't able to stop myself. Thanks to your wind friend, though, I avoided falling on top of you . . . though I wish he could've done something besides sending me into a stone wall. Lucas end up on the receiving end of another glare from Argus, the Slayer mage snapping his fingers in order to re-quip the staff back into his hand, the pieces once more interlocked and whole. "Name's Argus Leandros, and again, sorry for troubling you all. . . but since I'm here, and I'm bored, do you mind if I ask what you all doing in Crocus? You all born here or what?" This question was directed more towards Raiden and Lucas then Rose, as Argus could tell from her aura that she had been through some stuff. Certainly not the type to have grown up in this sort of place.
@Joshua Tamashii
@Roseletta
Not sure how accurate the translation is, but what the Phrase is supposed to mean is "Fulfill my desire, Satisfy my hunger, and become mine."

Just in case you were curious.
Such fools, the both of them. Asmodeus thought as he reached out to cradle Clara's face with his ethereal hands, his crimson eyes coming into focus as he gazed down upon her clearly once more. I merely need to nudge them in a direction, and they fall so perfectly into place. I couldn't ask for a better toy then Jaden, nor a more appetizing morsel then this little minx.

"You must walk up to him soon, cupping his face just like this, gentle and tender, and as you gaze into his eyes, say only this: 'Imple desiderium meum satiare famem, et factus est mihi'. But you must not speak it softly. You must say it like an order, like the one you're speaking to is nothing more than a dog that needs to be disciplined. For the first time in your life, I'll give you the power to command another. As he spoke, his ethereal hands beginning to trail down her neck with but the faintest of touches, the shadowy form he held slowly fell apart, fading out into nothingness with one parting message. "Do this, my little minx, and I shall be with you soon. I await you with bated breath."




Jaden remained in his study, running a hand through his hair in frustration before crumbling another piece of paper. With a sigh, he tossed the crushed ball to the ground where it would join the others that came before. His exercise for clarity had turned into him trying to express in words what his voice had failed to convey. He wanted to let Clara know how much he cared for her, and how he would keep her safe. He wanted to let her know that he was determined to win back her trust, and that if she gave him time, he would find a way to seal the demon inside of him away. He wanted her to know that he'd do anything for her, and that he'd protect her from everything that would harm her, himself included, if that was the last thing he did.

The feelings he had for her. . . the emotions that came to the surface when he thought of her leaving. . . it was all just too much for him to get through right now. All he knew is that when compared to Clara, almost nobody else mattered to him, and certainly nobody living.

"She's everything I have now, and I can't lose her to this . . . to him. Jaden clenched the feathered quill so tightly that it snapped in two, though he barely seemed to notice as he tossed it to the side, where many similarly broken quills also lay. "I made that mistake one before. I will not make it again."
"Really? I can't see what I've done to cause the mess you just witnessed. I gave you a good time, and had myself a good meal, but Jaden simply breaks down whenever this happens. It's truly quite vexing, he's just so inflexible. . . unlike a certain someone I know." Asmodeus' form seemed to disperse for a moment, only to reappear at Clara's side, a shadowy finger trailing down her neck, leaving another pleasurable chill that would flow though her body in a slow, methodical fashion. Besides, if Jaden hadn't been feeding you like a mother does a newborn babe since your turning, I doubt the sight would disturb you as much as it seems to. You haven't forgotten the truly magnificent creature you are, have you?

Now he reached over to brush a lock of her hair back into place, hand darkening slightly as it suddenly became solid, the feeling of his hand on her bring forth many pleasant sensations, no matter how much she wanted to refuse them. "You've got a gift, my dear, and a man who keeps you from paying the cost at his own expense. In fact. . . you should be thanking me for this." Reaching down to grab her chin with his now solid hand, he'd turn her face towards him, his thumb rubbing against her bottom lip in a slow, methodical manner, each motion sending more and more tingles across her body. His voice was smooth and deep, echoing inside her, drawing out the darker parts of her personality. He wanted her to be mad, he wanted her to be vengeful, but more importantly, he wanted her to be lustful and hungry for him, and if she gave into his charms, then she would have no chance of refusing his offer."You feel used and betrayed, do you not, my little minx? So why not use your user? You seek to forget the present, and you know I can give you an experience much better than any liquor that culminates in a similar effect. He owes you so much for everything he hid from you, for all the lies he told, despite the 'justifications' he may have for it.

Asmodeus, letting out a soft sigh, let his form disperse once more. This time when he reformed, he seemed smaller then before, though his presence was no less enthralling nor over-powering. "But more important than that, my little minx, I want you again. I want to feel you, want to be you, want to once more take everything you have to offer me, and I know you want the same, deep in your heart. My touch is not one that can be easily forgotten. But I need to have Jaden's body to do that, so I need you to do something for me. Just say a little phrase to him, and I'll be able to sweep you off once more. Come now, you know that you want it."
@Saltwater ThiefPlan B's are always good, and sorry for messing up your plan. Jaden's just too hot-headed to handle these kinds of situations with his normal sense of tact and politeness.

Also, please only slam figuratively. He's already suffered enough head trauma for one day.
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