~Kneel Before Me~ Slave/Master RP (-/A) only masters rig.now

What are you?

Slave ^^	29.2%	[ 28 ]
Master >>	29.2%	[ 28 ]
Other <(^)	7.3%	[ 7 ]
Gold!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!	19.8%	[ 19 ]
Poll Whore	14.6%	[ 14 ]
Total Votes:			[ 96 ]

[WolfumsTheGreat]

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Erick nodded his head.
"I understand," he said softly as he dipped his head. "And yes, I draw. I thought I told you that earlier, silly," he pointed out with a grin, placing his hand on her head. "You can show me my room later. I'm enjoying my time here with you at the moment. And more about myself... hm... well, I'm the youngest of four brothers," he started. "My mother was accused of cheating on my father, mainly because there wasn't supposed to be four children, only three and also I was the only one with blonde hair, the rest of my family has black hair."

He pondered to himself a little before starting once more.
"Once I turned twenty-one, my family saw it fit to just have me disappear... but that's a little sad... let's see, something happy. Oh! I play the guitar. And I play the piano... oh and the violin!" he beamed. "But I most play the role of a lover." He couldn't help but laugh at that last part before shaking his head. "Forgive me, I jest," he smiled.

[MissingBlackWolf]

Let Water make you calm tonight
Let Earth protect your life
Let Fire warm your heart inside
Let Air blow away your fears
Child, Child, close your eyes, let no more tears fall. . . .

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XXX⌘ Ҝaryle flicked her eyes open and stood up, she started pacing. She was getting bored out of her mind. She looked around at the masters, and wished that she could speak to the other slaves. Well they could probably hear her if the microphone was turned on, but she couldn't have heard them unless she read their lips, which she was tempted to do. She resembled a caged lion, pacing back and forth, wanting nothing more to return to her home, or at the very least be free of the cage.

She looked up just in time to see a man walk in, with tealish blue hair, which made her smile, seeing the other people look at it with shock. It was rather a strange hair color in the outside world, but not so strange here. She was just beginning to wonder what these people were looking for. Obviously not her, since she hadn't left yet, but still. She wasn't all that surprised, many of them weren't brave enough to face a challenge, which was exactly what she was. One look at her collar would tell someone that she was dangerous, the skull and bones were the proof, not to mention powerful. Controlling all four elements was a feat to be reckoned with.

She glanced at the slaves next to her and frowned. She formed tiny ball of fire in her hands and began to toss it back and forth. She was actually kind of glad not to leave, because she knew that as soon as she was bought she would be drugged, not so much that she wouldn't be able to talk and walk around, but enough that she couldn't use her powers. And then this drug would be given to the brave soul who took her in, so that they could use as they saw fit. And many times she had remained drugged the entire time she was owned, until they decided to just bring her back.









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I am but a Slave.

Around my Neck are many Collar
Lilcy, blue, light blue, pink, and red.

Apon those Collars are many charms
Lightning bolt, a pen, a music note, a leaf,
A sword, skull and bones, and a bird.

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. . . . .Fall asleep my precious child,
I'm here to watch you now.
You're safe with me, I make no lie,
Sleep in my arms tonight
~Karlye's Lullaby~




【Out Of Coincedence: 】

[xXTears of InsanityXx]

(OOC: I'm hopping on Halo. If you interact with either Amai (I'm mainly referring to Kenji) or Nyoko, please quote me so it's easier to find when I return. Bye for now everyone!)

[ANATATO]

♦ ɱameha αrakawa ♦

Mameha sat in silence the whole ride to the ramen shop. Not because she was displeased by the company of Ethan and Evan, but because she had no idea where to start with idle conversation. It had been a while since she had attended a social gathering. High-ranking or not, it seemed that her skills in conversation had begun to dwindle since completely abandoning the dying heap of despair that she had once had to call her social life.

Once they arrived, the driver opened the door for them and let them out. The shop was quaint and felt very homey. The employees greeted them with a cry of, 'Irasshaimase!' before the three were seated at a table and given their menus.

Mameha simply set the menu aside- already knowing what she was going to get. But they couldn't just sit in silence. They had to talk about something.

"So...I think this is a good chance for us to ask each other questions- as far as living and such goes. It'll be easier for us to get along if we know each other well."

At least, that was what she thought sounded right. But no matter what questions Ethan and Evan had, Mameha was prepared to give them an answer.

(( Re-Post ))

xXTengokuXx

[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Akane Mizu



She seen motion of red, yellow, and orange. Before she could figure it out she looked over at a pretty blonde woman playing with fire. Her jaw dropped as she neared the bars closest to the lady's glass cage. There was only two cages in between them. And the other slaves where zoned out or just out of it. Before she could control her self she acted like she was trying to catch the ball of fire. Only to appear to be a cat try to catch a laser pointer.

OCC: Edit!)

[TenoutofTen]

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No doubt about it. Their master was a japaholic, or japanese, maybe both. Ethan had never gotten into the whole, 'japan vibe' that seemed to be taking over the country. Girls dressing lolita, manga, anime, sushi, cosplayers, tentacle porn. It all seemed to be in lately, but he really didn't find it all that interesting so of course neither did Evan.

Walking into the restaurant the workers said something incomprehensible and loud but it seemed to make their master happy. After being lead to a table and their menus placed before them, the pair did not move to open it. Their master had brought them here for Ramen, so they would have Ramen. Even if they looked that the menu they would have no idea what kind of foods they were looking at and really, with all the strange things the japanese ate they were scared to try anything.

When the topic came up that they could ask questions, they both smiled and leaned over attentively. Who are you? Where are you from? Why did you move? Do you go to school? If so, what school and can we go too? Do you have a boyfriend, girlfriend perhaps? What are your credentials? Why did you pick us? What do you want us to do?' They asked all the question rapid fire and quickly. They had lots of question, some of which may seem irrelevant but they could learn something about their new home and work.

LingThing

[MissingBlackWolf]

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Ӄasondria tilted her head to try and remember when he had said it, but she couldn't. She smiled slightly as he said that he was enjoying his time here. She nodded along, not feeling the need to interupt. He had three brothers. She tried not to smile at the thought that she had sixteen brothers and thirteen sisters. She was about to comment on the hair thing, saying that if that was true, her mother had many lovers for her family had an enormous range of hair color, but it didn't count because that was how all shape shifter families were, the color of their hair matched the color of their animals, well at least in most cases.

She listened to the music he played and smiled widely. She loved music, and made a mental note of the instruments he played. She would have to go shopping with him and allow him to pick out the instruments he wanted. Sure, they had a music room, but almost all of the instruments except the paino was owned by specific people. What he said next made her blush as red to a shade just a bit lighter than her hair. Which made her want to turn into an animal, you can't tell when animals blushed. She smiled as her face burned, looking at the far wall of the garden as she worked to control her emotions. When her face cooled, she still smiled.

She looked at him and shook her head, the smile still on her face. Then she said, "We will have to go and get you some instruments, I would love to hear you play. Not that we don't have to go shopping anyways, I'm sure my mother bought a bunch of clothes in preparation for my new slave and they are probably all female outfits." She snickered at that thought, of Erick wearing a dress, that would certainly make him the center of attention in her family, more so than he already was. She was sure her sisters would just love it.


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Everything is not always
What it Seems.
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【Out of Consistency: 】

[ANATATO]

♦ ɱameha αrakawa ♦

Mameha had only been expecting a 'Why did you pick us?' or a 'How long have you lived in your apartment?' Instead, she was bombarded with an onslaught of questions of all kinds. That was definitely not expected. Her eyes widened a bit and she had to ask a waitress for a glass of water. It seemed she would have to give her entire life story to these boys- leaving out a few minor details of course.

The waitress quickly returned with drinks for the three of them before taking their food orders and leaving for the kitchen. Mameha took a big gulp of her water and looked at the two, now ready to speak.

"My name is Mameha Arakawa. My family is wealthy, if you couldn't already tell. I was born in Osaka, Japan but raised in Ikebukuro and later, Tokyo. I graduated high school just last year. I moved here four months ago to start my own life. As the only child of my father who is the head of the family, I get sent a monthly allowance. But I'm actually going to start seeking work so I can at least pay for some things on my own. I picked you two because you were the most presentable and intelligent looking of the slaves at the shop. I simply want you two to live with me so my father doesn't have to feel the need to call about my safety every hour- and no, I am currently single."

She sighed and took another sip of her water. That seemed like an adequate amount of information for the time being.

xXTengokuXx

[DarkHalo28426]

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The sick individual finds himself at home with all other similarly sick individuals. The whole culture is geared to this kind of pathology. The result is that the average individual does not experience the separateness and isolation the fully schizophrenic person feels. He feels at ease among those who suffer from the same deformation; in fact, it is the fully sane person who feels isolated in the insane society — and he may suffer so much from the incapacity to communicate that it is he who may become psychotic." - Eric Fromm

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W i t h: Myself, Iris and an a*****e (Store worker) that I'm ditching.
O v e rXh e r e:Slave shop.
M yXT h o u g h t s: Jesus effing Christ! Do not scare me like that, ******** a*****e. . . > : (

Totally not expecting the worker to have walked back, more so, even be right behind him, the poor poor blonde nearly had a heart attack upon turning around to see the man. Of course, with a cheap scare like that, Nerosè's positive mood turned kind of sour (Because it's totally uncool to scare the crap out of someone.) and in a stern and a little bit less unfriendly voice, the twenty three year old spoke he declined the offer of the leash.

"Come on Iris, let's get out of here and go to my place, which is much more civilized. "The blonde urged. The male's voice clearly indicated his irritation that created by the cheap scare. Though without wasting anymore time, Nerosè made his way to the door and headed out the door. But of course,once outside he waited for his slave to follow.

OOC : Yeah, scaring the crap out of Nerosè can put him in a foul mood. -___-

SabakuNoToraLuvsAnime

[Thorn the Lone Shewolf]

Iris



She slips out of the cage. And on slightly weak legs trot after him. Not bothering to look at the guards or store workers as she leaves. Almost tripping she almost stumbles and throws her injured wrist out and catches her self at the store's Entrance,"Damn it.", she mutters. Slowly standing up again she feels her leg muscles strain only to follow him closely. But try not to be right on his heels.

[Kenji Urei]

永遠に続く記憶は好みを失い、私の敵および憎悪になった。
Everlasting memories have lost its taste and became my enemy and hate.

Kenji kept looking at the pattern on the tea cups, thinking about his father and what type of a man he was. Kenji couldn't help but to think though. Hm... Could there be a purpose as to why I met Amai? He thought just before the sound of Amai speaking snapped him out of thought. Kenji closed his eyes and smiled, wile still looking at the cup for a few seconds. "I'm glad." He said lightly in response to her. Kenji was unsure but something felt unusual about everything. As the two sat across from each other the silence proved awkwardness, until Amai spoke about the te cups. "My father and me made them. One night in the mountains during some of my training." He explained, picking up the tea cup, holding it by the rim with his finger tips. "My father told me something very important that night. He said "Kenji... The cherry blossom is one of the gods most beautiful creations. Whenever you see one you should take the time to gaze at it's beauty." After that he didn't speak the rest of the night." Kenji explained. He gently sat down the tea cup and looked up at Amai with a smile. "You are just like a cherry blossom Amai. You're beauty should never have been locked in a cage." He stated. Kenji stayed silent for a moment before bowing his head and grabbing his chopsticks. "Let's eat." He said to Amai.

The formal Japanese man silently looked into his bowl of ramen and whispered "Itadakimasu." The young man waited a minute before he started to eat his food. It was good according to his standards. But tonight wasn't about him and his thoughts. It was about Amai's and her new life here with Kenji. Things seemed like they were going well but Kenji was no mind reader. All he could do was wait quietly and eat until Amai wanted to talk.

((OCC: It is a really good movie. You should look it up some time. It's not Anime, it's Live action but if falls into the Japanese culture. Also I'm sorry I didn't respond. Kinda had something I needed to take care of. ><; ))

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ЖKenji UreiЖ

xXTears of InsanityXx

[xXTears of InsanityXx]

xxxxxxxxxxxx Amai Yoshihda






xxxxx ⊱ How do you love someone ⊰
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→Her pastel pink orbs watched Kenji as he spoke, talking about how him and his father made the teacups one night while training. Amai believed his father was a very wise man, for she also felt the same way about cherry blossom trees, which was why she had taken the time to give her cup a good look over. The next thing she knew, Kenji had given her probably the most wonderful compliment she has ever heard in her life, causing her face to go completely red. More awkward silence passed between the two before he bowed and grabbed his chopsticks. Amai panicked for a brief moment before grabbing her own set of chopsticks and bowed her head. "Itadakimasu!" she said a little loudly, though she was just trying to show her enthusiasim.

→She scooped up a small helping of noodles from the wooden bowl and slurped them as silently as one could. "Wow! This is fantastic. You have to teach me how to cook like you!" she said, a smile gracing her face as she extended her free hand across the table to pick up a riceball. Amai broke a piece of it off and used her chopsticks to dip it in soy sauce before plopping it in her mouth. She had a thing for soy sauce, especially when it came to eating sushi and rice. For some reason she couldn't eat rice without it, but sometimes she liked to have it with sushi, though she often ate it plain. For now she focused on the delicious ramen before her, enjoying each and every bite.

OOC: Ah. I'll be sure to look it up sometime even though I don't really watch anything live action much and don't worry about it. I actually never got back on last night like I intended. I wound up watching tv and then played Skyrim until the sun came up. xD






Kenji Urei

[WolfumsTheGreat]

- - - - - - - - - - - - - - Aidien Hurloth - - - - - - - - - - - - -

I can teach you to beg

Aidien left Jayden to his food, not worrying about him too much. She had owned too many slaves in the past to worry about this one. Jayden wasn't a trouble-maker, even if he did have a few threats to throw around. She knew better than his guise. She let him be and gently made her way back upstairs to sleep for a little while.

A second maid, completed her rounds about the house, but stopped to watch the boy as he worked in the living room. She couldn't help but smile as she held a load of clean and folded laundry close to her chest. She likewise had small triangular ears and a long slender tail, but her color was much more grey as the other hand been black.

"Welcome," her mousy voice remarked as she smiled toward him. "I can only talk to you whenever Ms. Aidien is not around. Where are you from?" she questioned with a bright smile, her tail waving back and forth behind her. She had dark eyes and a slightly sadistic face, but whenever she wanted to be kind she could be.

[WolfumsTheGreat]

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Erick nodded his head to her words and smiled to her, keeping his hand on her head for a moment before finally removing it and placing it atop his knee.
"You do not have to buy me anything. I will be more than happy to parade myself around in a beautiful ball gown!" he remarked brightly, moving his hands to a more lady-like pose as he acted it out. "I will be the star of the castle!" he remarked, moving his hand up to the heavens and then casting his gaze there as well, a small twinkle in his eye. Then he brought himself back down, laughing softly.

"Yes, shopping for manly things sounds lovely," he chuckled. "Is there a certain way you would like me to dress?" he asked. "I can dress like this all the time, or a little more down, or hell, I can dress like a pole dancer if your answer is 'however you want to dress'," he teased her with a grin. He looked to her a moment, wondering about her. While she was this wonderful person, at the same time she didn't seem very happy and it worried him slightly.

"Once we get a guitar or something of the sort, I shall play for you."

[kitten of dreams13]

Ruby sat up in her huge canopy bed as the sun shone in threw her slightly closed curtains. Her strawberry blond hair was ruffled as she sat up. She looked around her huge empty room as she slowly climbed out of her bed. A soft yawn escaping her small, soft lips. Rubbing her eyes as she walked to the master bathroom. Slightly opening her right eye to take a peek at the hair she knew was a complete and utter mess. Opening both eyes she grabbed for her hair brush. Making sure to get every knot out completely. When she finished brushing she climbed in the shower.

Done showering she blew her hair dry with a hair dryer. Pulling her hair into small pigtails on each side. When done she walked to her closet and grabbed a red top that showed her shoulders. She also pulled out a pair of brown pants. Slipping them on. Looking in a full length mirror. She was almost ready for the day. Almost, all she was missing was her necklace. The necklace had a cross on it.

"Now I am ready for the day." Her words came out very soft. She took a deep breath as she walked to the door that lead her to the outside world. What seemed like forever Ruby finally made it to the slave shop. AS she reached out for the handle on the door she felt a shiver run down her spine. As she opened the door a small bell rang as she slowly walked in. Looking around she saw slaves scattered about. None had caught her eye yet. A lot of the slaves to seem to have sad eyes as she walked around.

It had felt like Ruby was being pulled to a certain slave. He had blue eyes and the sign next to him had said Alias on it. She moved her feet to get a little closer to the slave before her. "Hello...I am Ruby...Hawkins." Her soft voice broke through the quiet room. Her gold color eyes looked into his own eyes.