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 Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2023 3:41 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2023 8:45 pm
~Perhaps the most well-kempt room of the orphanage, the kitchen appears clean and uncluttered. At least somebody takes great care to keep this room sanitary. It feels rather industrial with all of its stainless steel interior pieces and bright white lighting. Only the ornately carved cabinetry reveal that this industrial-grade kitchen resides in an old, victorian mansion. The refrigerator and pantry are stocked full with cooking materials, but the ready-eat snacks always seem to be in short supply here.~
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Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2023 3:01 am
 ~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~Seven skipped energetically into the empty kitchen, humming some strange but jolly tune as he went, and waving his arms about in these dramatic motions that matched the music surprisingly well. The man made his way around the kitchen, rifling haphazardly through the cabinets and then the fridge as he continued his tune. "What to eat~ What to eat~ What to eat TODAYYYY~" he dramatically sang, "I need SUStenanANCE for my hungry bones~" The man finally snatched a box of mac and cheese from the pantry and a gallon of milk and some butter from the fridge. Aggressively kicking the refrigerator door closed, this 27-year-old man then dance-slid over to the stove and put his macaroni shells on to boil. He grinned proudly at the work in progress before his gaze shifted across the counter to the steak knife block stocked full of blades. His wide grin turned into an unsettling smirk as he seemingly spaced out for a long moment, his eyes focused intently on the knives the whole while and his song slowly dying down to nothing. After a good moment of staring, Seven glanced to the stove timer and, noticing that several minutes remained on the timer, he slinked closer to the block of knives and unsheathed one of the blades, releasing in that same moment a short titter of excitement. He turned the knife over in his hands several times, feeling the sharp edge of the blade against his own flesh, a gleam of eagerness and half-crazed yearning in his eyes. After a short moment, a light trickle of blood would run from his palm to splatter the metal counter top with one droplet of crimson red, the crazed look upon Seven's face unwavering.
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2023 2:58 am
 Nurse Morry Joy As Francis was playing about with the knife in his strange little way, he would suddenly feel a light kiss on the back of his neck as a peculiar warmth spread along many of his muscles. A crimson lipstick mark was now upon him, one that had a bit of a glisten to it. If he was to turn around, he could see Nurse Morry standing right there, wearing a soft smirk on her face as she cocked her wide hip to the side, winking at him playfully as she did not seem disturbed by his peculiar attention to the knifes. "Now now, handsome. Those are for food, not for harm." heart
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Posted: Sun Dec 31, 2023 8:24 pm
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ Seven jumped slightly at the kiss on his nape. He whirled abrupty around to face Nurse Morry, the voracious look in his eye softening slowly as he seemingly drifted back into the present moment, one hand gripping the knife tightly whilst the other gently touched the back of his neck where a crimson lipstick mark now stained his flesh. "Yes-- yes, of course!" bolstered Seven as he dabbed his slightly bloodied palm against his pantleg. With a quirky c**k of his head, he continued, "I would never.....hurt..." in a tone of voice that sounded more like a question than a statement. Leaning back against the counter now, Seven placed both hands on the edge of the counter at his sides, the knife clinking against the counter and drawing Seven's gaze back to it. He released the knife now and slid in back on the counter a little further from him before his gaze would float very obviously to Nurse Morry's bosom before drifting down to her hips and then casually up to her eyes, a mischievous smirk ever-present upon his face.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 1:13 am
Nurse Morry Joy Despite the clear disturbing vibes he was giving off, she did not seem to mind. Keeping her soft smirk on her face, she doubted that he'd be able to hurt her too much if he tried. Besides, she couldn't deny that he was rather handsome. As he kept obviously checking out her astonishing form, she decided to tease him a bit more, pressing her bust upon his chest and winking at him, letting a single finger of hers trail along the wound he has created upon his own hand. He would likley feel a tingle along that opening as it slowly healed and spread some heat through the rest of his body. At the same time, she pulled the used knife out and gently placed it in the sink, all wile her warm frame was still upon him. "We will need to wash that first, handsome. Don't want to risk getting the children here sick, do we?" heart
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 4:50 am
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ Seven's eyes widened with excitement as the female coyly leaned into him and offered a playful wink. His gaze would dart again to her chest and then toward his own hand as a tingly hot sensation danced from her fingertip through his hand and across the rest of his body. An excited shiver would trickle across the man's thin frame before he would burst into a disturbed giggle, "~Yes, Mami!" Seven's eyes would now look more wild than before, perhaps even threatening, as if he wanted to devour the woman before him. He didn't care about any sniveling children. He was only in this orphanage because the headmaster blackmailed him into becoming a teacher by threatening to return him to the prison he'd escaped, upon which return, he'd face nothing softer than a death sentence for his successful escape. Having fun and fulfilling his own desires was all that occupied the psychopath's crazed mind... and here was a beautiful opportunity. Seven would abruptly lean into the nurse now, boldly attempting to wrap his arms around her lower half with the intention of gaining control over the woman's body, with or without her allowing it. An animalistic aggression would become him in this moment, the kooky and aimless energy from before transforming into driven and dangerous intentions as he growled, "Let's play". [[OOC: IF Morry is going to let Seven have his way here, we should definitely fade to black in the next post so as not to break any rules that might result in banning. emotion_facepalm ]]
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 5:02 am
Nurse Morry Joy Morry was a little disturbed by his nature. With how odd he was, he did not really feel too human. Even so, she couldn't help but to find it rather fun in a special kind of way. Deciding to make it a bit more entertaining, she would display a bit of her own playfull skills as he embraced her lower half. With a soft moan, an alluring aroma radiated from her, one that was sure to make most hearts race. Her body grew warmer to a level that shouldn't be humanly possible as she placed a hand upon his chin, leaning in closer as if she was to kiss him. Yet in a sudden moment, she then grabbed hold of his hand and attempted to deliver a hard judo throw over the shoulder, attempting to slam him into the ground as she still had that alluring look in her eyes. "Hands above the waist, honey." heart [[OOC: No worries. I know the rules here. Besides, things won't be that easy for him.]]
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 5:38 am
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ In an instant, Seven found himself on his back on the floor, staring up at this woman with a look of pained confusion. He rubbed the back of his head as he slowly sat up, a little dazed and grumbling, "Well, that was unexpected..." The man crawled to his feet and slinked around the edge of the counter like a sulking puppydog, putting a little more space between the two as he realized that the succubus would not be a helpless victim and neither did she want to submit willingly to his games. He now busied himself with prepping the mac and cheese that he'd put on to boil before he'd gotten side tracked by knives and temptations of the female kind. Still feeling the effects of the succubus' power, Seven would repeatedly glance toward her with frustrated yearning and clearly evident disappointment as he finished prepping his meal and sat down to eat the macaroni straight from the skillet. "I miss normal people..." he pouted quietly, as his mind drifted to all the frustrating encounters he'd had with supernaturals over the past two years, between the prison and now this orphanage. Among basic humans, Seven was a feared and dangerous serial killer. He always had his way back in the day. But ever since he landed in that damn prison, he's been surrounded by these freaks with powers, skills, and abilities far beyond him... always thwarting his mischief and turning the tables on his fun. [[OOC: lmao, that was a perfect reaction from Morry]]
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 5:44 am
Nurse Morry Joy Morry giggled at how he reacted from it all. Deciding she wished to have just a little bit more fun with him, she playfully kissed him on the ear, her large chest pressed against the back of his neck as she gently hugged him from behind. Even though she had a feeling he was a dangerous monster, she still felt he'd be a fun partner in more ways than one. "Oh, don't be like that, sugar. I was just having a bit of fun."Letting a single finger trail along his jawline, she kissed him on the cheek as her aroma seemed to grow stronger. "Besides...If you ask nicley next time...I'll let you explore our limits a bit more." heart
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2024 3:59 pm
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ Like a pouty child, Seven turned his nose up and away from Morry as she giggled at him and went to kiss his cheek teasingly. He leaned slightly away from the succubus' embrace, stuffing his cheeks with macaroni sulkingly. At the nurse's last words, Seven would glance back toward her curiously. Ask nicely? What a peculiar idea, he thought as he pushed the noodles around in the skillet before him. Still untrusting from the sudden judo throw and yet still aroused by the succubus' pheromones and her flirtations, Seven's expression revealed his utter confusion. "That could be fun..." he uttered with an untrusting but hopeful glance. His pep slowly returning to him, Seven sat up a little more loosely, spooning some more macaroni into his mouth. "So what's your deal, Mami?" he asked in a casual tone as he nodded toward the nurse's wings. "You can't just be human...? How did you do that?" He waved with his fork toward the spot where he'd been thrown to the floor a moment before.
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Posted: Tue Jan 02, 2024 5:45 am
Nurse Morry Joy Morry was not sure if she should tell this guy that she was a succubus. Afterall, if he was this creepy with him already, he might take it even further if he ever found out that she was a demon of lustful energies. Then again, it was likley obvious that she wasn't human, especially with the alluring power she gave off along with her neturally green hair and the wings on her head. "Well, I am a succubus, dear. But that has nothing to do with how I threw you. That's just fitness, anatomy and knowledge of martial arts. By the way, are you human too, or something else?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2024 2:05 am
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ Seven perked up at the nurse's mentioning of the word 'succubus,' a confused look on his face again, the wheels clearly turning in his head as he started piecing things together. The psychopath was always down for a fun time, but this time, he knew his desires seemed much more intense, nearly uncontrollable even. It all made sense now... although, the lack of super strength to blame for him being so easily thrown by a woman was a tad shame-inducing... "Well, of course I'm not human!" he chuckled deceitfully, "I'm a--- a vampire! With the super strength and the super healing and all that. Yep!" The convict knew better than to out his own human vulnerability, and besides that, lies are much more fun! Seven finished his macaroni and rose from his seat abruptly, carelessly tossing the dirtied skillet and fork into the sink. "But you're a succubus, huh? You seem a little too...prude to be one of them," he scoffed haughtily, seemingly referencing her earlier rejection of his advance. "Aren't your people supposed to be more, uh, shall we say fun?" The man cocked his head mischievously, a slight smirk on his face now as he looked away from the nurse, feigning disinterest and superiority over her. "Quite a disappointment really..." he'd dramatically yawn as he stretched his arms high above his head in a clear show of boredom with her. The man would turn toward the kitchen doorway as if considering leaving now, but he'd linger where he was, glancing at the woman from the corner of his eye, searching for some kind of fun reaction to his criticisms... maybe she'd get all emotional and teary at his judgements or maybe she'd feel the need to prove that she can be a fun succubus after all or maybe she'd get all grumpy and storm off. The mischief-maker maintained for the moment an outwardly calm, better-than-thou, and disinterested aura, but inside, he waited with eager anticipation and curiosity for the woman's reaction, as if she were but one of his playthings in this frivolous, never-ending game that everybody else called 'life'.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2024 2:28 am
Nurse Morry Joy Morry let out a soft chuckle before she playfully gave his rear a light pat, further showing her alluring nature to him. Her aroma remained strong as she let another hand slide along his jawline as her chest pressed against his upper back. And just to further tempt him, she let one of her smooth legs wrap around his waist, all wile she let out a soft breath against his ear. "Oh, babe. Of course I know what sort of fun my kind are known for. I usually just keep that in more private rooms. Afterall, wouldn't want a child to stumble in wile we get tangled up, do we? Besides, wouldn't you want to work for it a bit more?" heart
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2024 3:10 am
~Francis (Dr. Seven) Dutton~ Seven stiffened slightly at the pat from behind but allowed the succubus to wrap herself around him. As her enticing aroma engulfed him and her hot breath caressed his ear, Seven felt overwhelmed with desire. He had wanted to instigate a reaction, but he wanted to be the one with the power this time, and this felt again like she was the one in control. Seven gulped as he desperately struggled to cling to some restraint, to hold onto some degree of power. Instinctively, though, the man went to squeeze the leg that held him trapped, seemingly having already forgotten what got him judo thrown before. "I prefer playing over working~" he quipped with a shudder of excitement. As he glanced dazedly back at the succubus' alluring eyes, he'd suddenly remember the earlier lesson perhaps a moment too late, a tinge of alarm in his gaze as he suddenly released the woman's leg and tensed in helpless anticipation of an attack.
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