Roulette Goddess

Que pasa mi amigos! I'm Dahlia of the Sinnoh Frontier Brains. I hope you're here for a dance with me! If not? Then you better put up a good fight here in my Arcade!~ Indie Blog

[hauuoli]

helo hi and whats up!! new pokemon rper here!!

extremely cracky and looking to find new friends!! please reblog so i can find more people to follow!!

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Please reblog when you’re an active Pokemon Roleplayer!

We making a masterlist of all active Pokemon roleplayer on tumblr!

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[ Hello everyone! I just unfollowed a ton of inactive blogs, and I’m looking for some new people to talk to! 

[ Could you please reblog this if you’re down to RP with a Pokemon Scientist OC? Thank you so much, and I’ll be sure to check out your blog! ]

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// let me go through this list to see who is even still active lol..

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ooc: time to revive Dahlia? Most likely~

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Something spicy

She chuckled to herself as dug out her keys from her clutch. He had his arms on her hips, kissing her neck as a way to distract her. She could feel the smile on his lips, mirroring the one on her own. A giggle escaped from her as she finally got through the door and nearly went tumbling in. They hadn’t been able to see each other for awhile and finally got caught up with each other that night. Tension had been building up for days and really at that point they need to let it loose. Slipping off her shoes, she motioned for him to follow her to her room as she sauntered off. Of course he was on her heels as he took off his own shoes and followed.

The lights were dimmed as she gently pushed him down onto her bed. He raised a brow at her as she straddled his lap, slipping her arms around his neck and crashing her lips to his. The kiss was feverish and he had a good grip on her ass as they both fell back on the bed. She heard a curse slip from his lips as she began to trail her kisses down his neck, her hands reaching to pull his shirt off. Once removed, she trailed her lips gently down his torso, her hands already working to remove his belt and unbutton his pants. He was showing through her pants already and just the thought of it had her wet already.

With one good yank, he sprung out his boxers. Her eyes flashed up at him, a smirk on her lips as she began to stroke slowly. She could feel how thick he was in her hand, feel the throbbing, and fuck....did she want it. Slowly she took his head into her mouth, a small moan escaping her as she began to suck on the tip. She glanced at him, chuckling around his cock as she saw the blissed look on his face. She went to work. Her hand pumping as her head bobbed in time with it. She could feel her spit dripping down onto her. He was getting more vocal as she began to deep throat him, gagging a bit. Slowly she came off, catching her breath as she looked at him. His eyes were dark as he gazed back at her. “C’mere...” he muttered to her, pulling her down to him and moving on top of her body.

There was lazy smile on her face as she relaxed and felt him moving down her torso now. She chuckled as she heard the sound of him ripping her panties off of her. Asshole. He’ll owe her for those. The thought quickly disappeared from her head as she felt the heat and wetness of his tongue against her. He was like an animal with the way he devoured her. His tongue sliding in between folds, flicking against her clit, and tonguing her hole. Her back arched off her bed as she gripped at her sheets. She looked down at him and probably could have came right then and there from the sight of him. 

Suddenly he sat up, a hunger in his eyes. “I can’t wait any longer. I need you. Now.” he said as she came up her body and kissed her hard. She moaned into their kiss, tasting herself on his lips. He rubbed herself at her entrance as she spread farther for him. He buried his face into her neck as he slowly pushed into her, a soft gasp escaping from her lips. She could feel him push all the way deep into her and damn it was such a fulfilling feeling. She gave a soft kiss to his temple as he slowly began to rock into her, his hips give her slow and sensual thrusts. He gazed down at her as she rested her hand on his cheek. He gave her a soft smile and kiss to her hand as his thrust became harder.

She closer her eyes, gripping him as he thrusted harder and harder. Her moans began to grow as he started to go faster. “Oh god..” she moaned, gripping his arms as he began to get wild. The sound of skin slapping and bed creaks added to their moans and groans that filled the room. She was shaking now, feeling her peak coming and begging for him to bring her there. He felt her clenching on him as she reached her climax and he knew it wouldn’t be too long before he joined her. A few more moments of hard pounding into her did he finally reach his breaking point. His body gave a jerk as he emptied out in her, feeling it drip onto their legs. 

He collapsed onto her as they both laid there breathless. Her arms wrapped around him as she kissed his shoulder. “Breakfast is on me in the morning.” she said, chuckling as he gave her a thumbs up in response. Yeah, it was going to be a good sleep tonight.

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How long has it been since she was walking around with a genuine smile plastered to her face? That’s how she was always though. Nobody could really tell the difference between her fake and genuine smiling. But this one? It was real and she has been wearing in on her face for awhile now. The dance in her step was much more apparent and her mood more infectious to others. She had finally removed all the toxic people in her life. And by people, it was really just one person.

Just one.

She never understood the hold that he had over her, or why she couldn’t break away on her own for so long. So damn long. But somehow she finally realized that she had deserved so much better than how she was being treated. No woman deserved to be strung along and treated like shit. Being talked down to and used whenever one felt like it. To be lied to about anything and everything. Nobody deserves that damage to their mental psych.

But no more.

Dahlia had finally freed herself from the bullshit. It was a hard process but she did it. Of course she was in a funk for a bit, but she got through. Lost herself in great times with friends and finally stepping out to meet new people. Not all of them were gems and she didn’t really expect much to come from any of these meetings. If you asked her, she’d tell you that she’d never thought she would get swept off her feet so quickly in a whirlwind. And she definitely wouldn’t have thought she’d be as happy as she was now.

Now, of course things wouldn’t be easy so quickly. Old feelings definitely left a dirty spot in her. Weary of every action at first, thinking she was going to be just strung along by another person again. But no, she learned she can’t put that on him. This person, he was so genuine with her. He was patient with her issues. He was someone understanding, which she wasn’t used to at all. But its such a welcomed change. Did he scare her? For sure, but she was slowly learned that there is nothing for her to be afraid about. And the fear that was quickly disappearing from her, was quickly beginning to feel with happiness.Sometimes she’ll have her bad days where her head gets the best of her, but even those times just last for a short while. She was slowly beginning to trust again. Feeling safe once more.

She was on a Cloud 9 in life, and she didn’t feel like coming back down. She’s probably going to stay up there too. Eventually she’s going to have to thank him for bringing her smile back.

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Confusion

Is that considered an emotion? If its not then it should be classified as one, She was pretty sure she was reaching her state of numbness by this point now. It always ended up with her on her bed and a near empty bottle of tequila sitting next to her on her night stand. Argenta always told her to stop trying to drink her problems away when things happen, but she couldn’t help it. At least when she was in this state, she couldn’t remember anything or feel any pain. Temporary or not, she needed it.

Dahlia was just staring up at her ceiling, running the whole situation through her head and wondering to herself why wasn’t ever worth it to everyone. . They make it out to seem like it with what they say to her, but clearly that’s not really the case. Ever. At what point should she just stop and give up on a dead situation? These feelings of self loathing always float around in her mind, popping up once in a while. But they all tell her she’s not the problem. So if it’s not her, why does the same scenario continue to play out...? The only difference is that each chapter just last longer than the one before it. She laughed softly to herself. “This shit is so dangerous for my health..” she said, shaking her head as she looked at the bottle next to her.

Men are nauseating and she doesn’t know why she craves one so much. Why she craves the affection and attention. But then again, isn’t that natural for humans? Maybe, who knows. Maybe she’s thinking too deeply. Maybe she needed to cut herself off from the world again. But what would that do? She tutted at the thought of being a quitter. That wasn’t her. She hated the idea of anyone breaking her down enough to that point. She wouldn’t let it happen even though she’s been dangerously close before...and maybe even now. She feels it in her. She doesn’t want to admit it but this time it struck her deep. Rolling over to grab the bottle, she drank the rest all in one shot, dropping it off the side of her bed. She pulled her pillow over her face. Maybe a blackout would do her well. “Te espero, querida oscuridad.” she whispered.

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Just Like Clockwork

Really. That’s all it was. And she knew it. Isn’t this how things always ended up for her? Every damn time without fail. She should have be money on this one. How did she know? Because she knew how hard she was feeling and she was desperately trying to stop herself this time. Desperately. Maybe she didn’t try hard enough this time around...

It is rare for anyone to see Dahlia in this kind of state. Usually smiling, a hop in her step as she glides across the floor. But not this time. The usual light in her eyes was gone and she wasn’t sure when it would be coming back this time. This time it might take a little longer than usual. She was so certain things would be fine, after all. Or well, that’s what she told herself. But in the back of her mind, she knew the whole time how things would go. How they always do.

She entered in her private dance studio and closed up the blinds. The Brain was known for disappearing into her studio for long hours. Locking the doors, she went to turn on her stereo, Soft latin music began to fill the room as she slowly began to sway to the music. This was her way of coping with anything. Dancing, Getting lost in her music. Maybe just for a temporary moment....

“Why..?” 

That’s what she always asked herself. Every damn time it happens. Whenever she winds up with some new fellow who actually seems like they are fuckin decent to her, it  never goes how she wants. The same line gets used on her. “You’re such a good girl...but-” And she usually stops listening after that point. Because its always the same shit. She’s too good for them. Too nice. They’ll just end up breaking her heart and hurting her. It’s like fuckin clockwork at this point. She only wish they would tell her something from the jump so she’s not investing her time and energy. 

All she does is try to be the woman her mother wanted her to be. A great one. One that any man would hate themselves for letting go. And maybe she was a bit cocky, but she knew that’s who she was. And these guys clearly must have too. She was a fuckin catch. A rare rose. So...why don’t they ever want her? Is being such a good woman a terrible thing to be in this day and age? Is is bad to committed? To care?

To care...

That’s the line that always pisses her off the most. They always say they’re doing it because they care. She thinks that is the biggest line of bullshit she’s ever heard. If you cared about someone, then you’d never even think of hurting them. Or...that’s what she thought was the norm with people. They never cared. “He never did...” she had murmured to herself as she did a pirouette across the floor, her long hair swinging as she spun around. By this point, she was more upset with herself for even thinking things would have ended fine. She’s such a fool for this one. That was for damn sure.Maybe she was blinded by her own happiness. Because for once in a very long time, she felt truly happy.

Her feet moved swiftly to the music, spins and kicks done in time to the beat. She wasn’t sure at one point the tears began to fall from her eyes, but she noticed the wet droplets falling onto her skin. She cursed to herself, hating the fact that she’s once again wasted tears on some shitty man who didn’t deserve it. Once again, opened herself up to someone completely just for her to regret it all. The song came to an end as she ended her dance on the floor. She stayed hunched over as the next song began to play. Her body was shaking slightly as she began to fully cry her anger out.

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I’m Dahlia in this group if any of you guys are interested~

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// but I have more fun in a group. More consistency. Maybe one day i’ll be back~ :P

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// sometimes i miss this account. 

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// think I might take my muse to a group if I can find a decent one. Indie life gets too frustrating for me.

[arcadesuperstarr]

“..hmmm, yes lets go with that excuse~”

[guardianoflumiose]

“Well, come on, what’ve you been doin’? Anything fun?”

[arcadesuperstarr]

“But of course! I’ve been exploring distant lands and see new sights!~”

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guardianoflumiose replied to your post:"Hey, Dahlia! Been a while!"

“Been busy?”

“..hmmm, yes lets go with that excuse~”

[arcadesuperstarr]

Indie blog for Dahlia of the Sinnoh Battle Frontier

7 years of RP experience

This character has been developed over the last 4 years.

Open to all forms of RP and plots

NSFW at times

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"Hey, Dahlia! Been a while!"

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