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pw holidayhaze
use your url.
New game :)
Everyones welcome :D
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Rose had set up shop in the abandoned house what seemed to be years ago. She wasn’t very old when her power began to manifest. At first it started out small: flowers blooming when she wished them to. Plants grew and matured faster when in her presence. But then things started to seem awry, and her family noticed. Oh boy, did they notice. When the red head was in a foul mood, foliage withered and died. Nothing flourished in their home, and what did grow was twisted and destroyed. Her mother’s panicked whispers to her siblings about the possibility that Rose’s powers would extend to life as a whole and kill them is what drove the redhead to pack a bag and flee her home. The positive thing about New Orleans was there was a lot of abandoned, empty places that were left to decay on their own. The girl went to live in one, commanding the vines and plants to engulf the house. It gave it a creepy aura that sent normal humans on their way. When she stole out of the house to steal seeds and other things she needed to sustain herself, she heard the rumors. A witch lives in the abandoned house just down the road from here. She hoped that people kept whispering like it was a rumor and not true, but on this day she heard someone walking about downstairs. She descended the stairs, watching the stranger wearily. “You’re not supposed to be here…”
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"You look familiar, Cher"
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"Bet you didn't expect to see me like this, eh cher?"
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"Sorry, Cher. Its kind of packed in here. Didn' mean to bump ya"
hey lil mama lemme whisper in ya ear
Send one of these to my muse and they'll react to having it whispered in their ear. It's a mix of fluff, angst, and nsfw.
"I'm going to kill you."
"You're mine, and mine alone."
"No one's gonna harm you."
"Stay away from me."
"Watch your back."
"Kiss me or kill me, the choice is yours."
"I'm going to make you tremble."
"I love you."
"I hate you."
"By the time I'm done with you the whole block is going to know my name."
"What's that? Cat got your tongue?"
"If you don't leave right now I'm going to kick your ass."
"I want you, now."
"I need you."
"You can't touch me."
"Promise me you'll be gentle."
"You don't make the demands here."
"Stop me if you hate me so much."
"I'm going to tear you inside out."
"Say my name."
"Stay with me, please."
"Don't leave."
"You're the best thing I have."
"Please don't hate me."
"You're all I have left."
"Say that you love me, please I need to hear it."
"Just leave I don't need you."
"Hope is a lie."
"I want to have your babies."
"I want you to have my babies."
Smut Sentence Starters
"Beg for it."
"I want to fuck you right now."
"I’m going to make it hurt."
"I’ll make sure you can’t walk tomorrow."
"Touch yourself for me."
"I’m your Master and you’ll do what I say."
"It’s not going to fit!"
"I’m the only one that would ever fuck you."
"Spread your legs for me."
[text] What are you wearing?
"Get on your knees."
"Did we fuck last night?"
"I didn’t know you were so kinky."
"I think you need to be spanked."
"You look good tied up."
"Put on a show for me."
"I’m not wearing any underwear."
[text] I didn’t mean to send those pictures!
"I think the condom broke."
"You know you like when I tease you."
"You’ve been a bad boy/girl."
"We should try adding a third person."
"You don’t have to be so gentle."
"Wrong hole!"
"Bend over."
"I’m never getting on my knees for you again."
“You’re going to break me.”
"Fuck me."
"You belong to me."
"Harder."
"Punish me."
"I’m gonna cum!"
Alright. Brennan muse is back. Most my replies are done. Anyone want a thing?
"Hunter?" At first the headmistress didn’t know what the boy meant, until all pieces of the puzzle started to fit. "Oh, my god, let me help you…" she muttered, putting a hand on his chest and then transmutating to the greenhouse. The boy landed on the couch, Cordelia still kneeling next to him. "Don’t move, I’ll go find some bandages."
A groan passed his lips as they appeared in the sweet smelling room, his eyes struggling to adjust to his new surroundings. Moving his head to look at the blonde, Brennan opened his mouth to speak. "He...He wants..." Another cough. "He can't find them..." He knew he wasn't making much sense, but bullets would do that to a person.
COVEN.
Once the headmistress came back to her and Giles, Buffy stood close to the fire place and crossed her arms slightly watching as the others joined them in the room, all taking a seat. Buffy was surprised at the shortage of students but then again it meant less work for her.
"everybody, settle down! I have some important news to share with you all. This is Buffy…"
as the head teacher went on to explain who she was and what a slayer was, she also mentioned how Buffy would be a key role in helping protect the coven, due to the different threats out there.
Watching as each witch had something different to say, ending with a snobby blonde girl commenting on how she couldn’t possibly protect the coven with ‘arms like her g-strings’ causing Buffy to burst out in laughter.
"wait, she was being serious?"
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Brennan laughed and walked forward perking an eyebrow at Madison. "Come on, Maddie. Lets be real. Everyone here knows you don't wear panties. Even g-strings"
Looking over at the Slayer, he smirked and shook his head. "Don't pay any mind to what Madiosn sas. Shes just pissy because theres someone who's finally more attractive than she thinks she is in the house." As he finished speaking, the blind headmistress snapped at them both to be quiet and apologized to the blonde, offering to show her where she would be sleeping.
A few hours later, after the shock of the news that the Slayer was staying with them, all the girls and Brennan were down at dinner chatting animatedly with each other and showing off their powers as the two new comers walked in
I've Heard of You | Breanne & Kit | Closed |
Kit wants to be upset with the pretty stranger, but still, after all that has exploded in his life, he can’t hurt anyone. He huffs. “Yeah, ‘m fine. I—,” He is cut off by people jostling the two of them, drunkards breathing their bourbon breath on them and druggies jittering by. He steps out of the way, hugging the wall behind him.
"Should you really be out here by yourself, girl?"
Girl? What the hell? Stepping toward him and away from the crowd buzzing by, she ran a hand through her blonde waves and cleared her throat, looking up at the man. "I have a name y'know, Cher" Her eyes wandered away from him as she took out her pack of smokes, taking one between her lips and lighting it up.
Madison tried to undress and watch him at the same time, she’d never met a boy that she just couldn’t get enough of looking at until she met Brennan. She let out a soft sound of approval when his hands were on her hips pulling her closer to him, it was hard to resist rolling them against his like she usually would. She remained good however and forced herself to keep her hips still, lifting her thin arms up over her head for him to take her shirt off. He would probably be pleased to see that he had very little to take off that day, she wore no bra or panties. When he kissed her she kissed back hungrily and passionately, whining softly when he pulled away. “I know…I can tell…I’m kind of nervous.” Madison bit down on her lip, shivering at the feel of his fingers on her back. She’d never told a guy she was nervous but of course she’d never done anything quite this intimate with one.
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His hands deftly worked at the skirt adorning her hips until it dropped to the floor and he laughed when he realized she wasn't wearing anything under it. Moving his hands to his own pants, he worked to drop them and his boxers. Pulling back from her he smirked and waved his hand toward the bathtub, still holding her other hand. "Ladies first, Madison"
The upir’s senses are far more advanced than a human’s..and certainly shouldn’t be underestimated. He hears that little flutter of your heart.. and even if he hadn’t, he is well aware that his natural charisma is not shown only through spoken word..but through his movements as well. He is an animal of hellish proportions, and each gesture or step is seemingly catlike..lucky for you. A smirk is twitched onto cherubic features as quickly as it fades, and he will sit at his little station, licking over the paper’s folds to roll perfectly rounded spliffs. “Jazz, huh? I love it, myself. There’s something sexy about it..soulful, you know?” He will tuck the joints into his cigarette pack, lifting his expression to offer a subtle smile. “My second love?” A pause as a slideshow of victims flash through his thoughts, “I suppose I haven’t found that one yet.” A perk of his brow, accompanied by a smirk..and he stands, tucking the pack into a denim pocket and tossing his stash back into the drawer. “We can take the cab..and don’t worry about the fare, I got it.” Another wink, and he will take his phone out, dialing the operator to find the nearest car service. He finds the accent most humbling, and definitely cute. He understood the lingo, though he hasn’t been to New Orleans that often..and certainly hadn’t had the pleasure of taking in the touristy sights with a young beauty.
Pulling her low ponytail over her shoulder, she wound it around her fingers and smiled softly, watching him work. As he spoke, she couldn't help the smile that spread across her lips, a tingle traveling down her spine as he said the word "sexy". There was something so, sultry about the way the word passed his lips.
Pushing away from the wall, she felt her cheeks flush as he mentioned his second love and not finding it yet. She didn't know why, but that once again sent shivers down her spine. Clearing her throat she walked toward him and nudged him gently, looking down at him. "We should go, Cher. Police presence tends to get a bit heavy around the plantation during the nigh'. Unless you get your rocks off by being held in police custody" Another smile touched her lips as she walked backward and winked. They were now not alone on the bus, the rest of the band was there now too. As she noticed, she felt her cheeks colour again and hurried off the bus to wait for the blonde, taking another cigarette out of her pack
Twp drafts are all I could muster today and they suck...I'm sorry guys I'm horrible
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❝Excuse me? Over here!❞ (a tiny voice from inside of a cage calls out to you & she has a smile on her face. she’s not happy to be inside of the cage, mostly because jimmy had lost the key so she had been stuck in here forever waiting.) ❝Have you seen a golden key around anywhere since you’ve been here? Jimmy said he’d be back after he found it. But, it’s been over twenty minutes. I’m getting worried.❞
Turning ward the small voice, Brennan jumped in surprise when he saw the tiny woman moving within the small cage. Taking a step closer, his eyes widened and he leaned down to the womans height, a small frown on his lips.
"I apologize, Cher. I haven't seen a golden key anywhere. And I'm afraid I don't know who this Jimmy is either. Is there any other way I can get you out?"
His eyes wandered over the womans tiny stature and he smiled slightly. She was do small. Like a child
"Stop yelling at me!"
"I’ll stop yelling at you when you stop being so damned stupid! Jesus Misty, you could have gotten yourself killed!”
Misty cast her gaze to the floor, still holding the ragged cloth around her bleeding hand. “What was I suppose ta do?” she cried back, her voice cracking.
"Call for help! Run away! DO SOMETHING! You shouldn’t have fought! Dammit Misty, you’re too valuable to make these stupid ass decisions!"
Shaking her head slightly she locked eyes with the boy, “There wasn’t enough time, I jus’ turned around and they were there” a tear trailing down her bruised cheek. “Everyone was gone except Miss.Cordelia an’ she’s blind, I couldn’t run.”
"You could have called me, Misty. I would have projected over her as soon as I heard you! I'm never that far away"
Send "You. Me. Bed. Now." and see how my muse reacts.