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 Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2006 1:06 pm
Dark-oneechan  "Then they will have to do... I'll go behind that screen and get changed." She indicated the fancy chinese screen over to one side with a silk nightgown draped over it. Mirleya stood up, and swayed her way behind the screen. Her dress landed atop the screen, shortly after the night gown slid down. Rustling noises indicated she was geting changed..... Once she was behind the screen Jack undressed down to his boxers, setting his cloths on a small table near the bed. Jack looked back at the screen intime to see her dress land ontop of it. He'd been to China a couple of times and by now he knew those screens had a flaw. There was always a tiny crack where the hinges were. An evil little voice inside his head told him to try peeking through the crack and it took Jack quite some time to quiet the voice. If it had been someone else he might have done it but Mirleya was far to kind to him. He would have felt guilty about it even if he'd gotten away with it. He laid down on her bed softly, marveling at just how wonderful it felt to be in a real bed for a change.
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Posted: Tue Apr 18, 2006 1:15 pm
Even with the darkness swallowing him up, if not for the light spraying out from the windows of the cafe, he would have seemed nothing more then a large shadow. Reopening darkened hues, his expression didn't seem to change. Turning away, he pressed his leathered back against the wood-work framed window, blocking view from any pesky onlookers.
"...You said you knew about Riona..Do you know where the group is..? "
Thou he was vauge on specficly -who- the 'group' was, he was sure vincent knew exactly of 'whom' he spoke of. Squall was a man of little words and didn't like having much conversations. But now wasnt a time to dwell on himself; He needed information and this man was the only one who seemed to have his answers.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 7:50 am
Aonice looked around Curiously.. She found Tenshi much too distracted with the Neko to gain his attention, other than that she saw Squall step outside, and rose a curious brow. She looked around at the other's, then took Tenshi's sholdier in hand and placed a small kiss ot his cheek. "I'll be right back cutey" She nodded firmly with a warm smile.
Aonice quickly then made her way outside, her long hair and braids bouncing about her voluptuous swaying frame before she dissapeared out the front, Only to find Squall Leaning in against the window to her far left, and before him stood that strange man again.. She quickly made her way to one of the outdoor tables, sitting down just close enough to be within ear shot, but stared up at the clouds and stars as if to not be paying attention..
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 10:18 pm
((I haven't forgotten about you Onee. I've just been confused as to where I was going to put Bast's place on the island. Whether it was going to be a part of the Akumu forest or an apartment.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 10:34 pm
(( An Apartment >.> Actually, i woudn't mind giving you a Home thread, Loki-kun ^^))
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 11:55 pm
((Hmm... A home thread. hunh?Waitaminute! That gives me an idea! *scampers to the writing loft*))
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 2:38 am
A low booming and brief shuddering of the ground signified her impact. Jeshia had just previously been a streak of color within the sky. She rose slowly, the impact taken in full by her powerful and long legs. A set of five bangles jingled on her left wrist; A silver bead swung freely on the silver chain that connected two ornate silver rings on her right hand to the braclet on the same wrist. A tight blue bolero jacket with rolled sleeves accentuated her breasts nicely and covered the top she wore underneath. Her panties matched in color of her jacket and was practically the only thing she wore below her jacket. They had a simple and slightly revealing style, two elastic bands on either side wrapping high, even to her belly button, and slightly lower kept them comfortably placed. Thicker bands wrapped around the sides of her hips and clipped securely to these were a tight set of matching blue lycra chaps. The chaps relaxed their hold on her thighs just before her knees, flaring just before they tucked into her calf high thick soled boots.
Jeshia came to her full height, just shy of seven feet. Her peircing seductive gaze took in her current surroundings. She shook out her platinum white hair, placed her hands on her hips and twisted, stretching out her back, the fall putting undo strain on her tall slender body. Though she was built for it, she really didn't like to take an impact at terminal velocity without warming up first.
Her mature figure, revealing clothing, and coquetish gaze was thrown to the wind when she saw what she had landed near. Her eyes opened in amazement and a childish exlamation of awe escaped her lips. She sprung into the air and flipped, her legs outstretched for landing, and plunked onto the dining deck.
((kk, I seriously haven't posted since I arrived cause I just didn't know where to post at! I hope this is okay and doesn't mess anything up sweatdrop ))
((It's fine - DO))
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 10:54 am
Aonice gasped as the massive woman suddenly flew onboard the dining deck, essentially landing a simple few feet before her, the whole quickness of the move caused the tiny woman to reflexivly stand, pushing the chair out from under her voluptuous thighs and overdeveloped posterior, which was seductivily covered in tight, black hotpants and wrapped with a thick double buckled belt. The girl's massive, butterfly styled braids bounced behind her rather tiny head, and her lengthy eartails dangled in the wind, hanging down to her incredibly large knees, which only then drew attention to muscular shaped calves, hidden behind the leather fabric of her knee-high, laced boots.
Aonice's bright blue eyes peered curiously into the almost childish glow of the new comer, and with such body language after her quick movement, Aonice took a relieved sigh and crossed her arms over her tight unzipped vest which sat atop of a loose, baggy fishnet sweater, sleeves that ended in the mid's of her forarms, and beneath, immaculate, squeezed clevage by the gesture, seductivly accented by a simple black bra before hiding behind her said vest. The small woman's bright, almond shaped eyes hardly hid behind the thin, darkened reading glasses that sat atop of her small button nose, all of her black shades of clothing, and especially her ebony hair rivalled the colors of her creamy white skin, thick brows furrowing over her eyes in curious ways..
Eventually the small girl spoke with a firm, monotoned voice, yet a good hint of care and sweetness seemed to hide behind the tiny woman's dark appearence. "That's quite an Entrance, who might you be?" She asked as she began to step forward, the small girl just 4'8" in hight seemed to reach Jeshia's navel in hight, but she kept her distance, swaying her wonderfully massive hips as she came forward, wich only seemed to exagerate how firm and thin her waist seemed to be.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 1:17 pm
X Squall M Leonhart X Even with the darkness swallowing him up, if not for the light spraying out from the windows of the cafe, he would have seemed nothing more then a large shadow. Reopening darkened hues, his expression didn't seem to change. Turning away, he pressed his leathered back against the wood-work framed window, blocking view from any pesky onlookers. "...You said you knew about Riona..Do you know where the group is..? " Thou he was vauge on specficly -who- the 'group' was, he was sure vincent knew exactly of 'whom' he spoke of. Squall was a man of little words and didn't like having much conversations. But now wasnt a time to dwell on himself; He needed information and this man was the only one who seemed to have his answers. The crimson red eyes very easily seen though the darkness of the night as Vincent looks out into the night sky. "You and I have one in the same enemy. . . ." He glances over his cloaked shoulder over at squall. ". . . . I know the group is somewhere on this island. They been taking the towns people for there experiments in which I have been lead to believe that the person that has been doing this is one of the same I have fought before. . ." Turning his body around, he pushes his cape to the side and faces squall ". . . I know as much that the group took the one that so Precious to you. . . I have my own reason to find them" Vincent narrows his eyes as his pale face become somewhat angered as he ball up his claw into a fist at his side. "The question is. . ." His eyes lock on squall narrowed "are you ready to work together to find them. . . ."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:08 pm
Dark-oneechan Bleu Kat Bleu broke the kiss for a moment and rubbed her face into Oneechan's cleavage.
"Oh, so you wanta have a go at it right here, then?" she asked playfully, bringing her head back up to give the cafe owner a lick on the cheek. "Fine by me, but I'm pretty sure it'll distract the others a bit from their card."
Bleu left out a loud "Ha!" and went back to frenching the ultra-busty catgirl. Oneechan grinned against the other girls' lips. She was enjoyiong kissing Bleu. It had been a long time since she had kissed anyone apart from Kasuma in this way. Bleu's technique was very enthusiastic. [smooch]"S'not like I care what they all think" [smooch]
The blonde was curled around the catgirl underneath a table they had rolled under, her head nuzzling into massive cleavage Onne sported. Bleu could drink all night long if she wanted to, but as she sobered up she became extrmely tired. She'd be like this until she made the mental transition back to her "normal" state of mind, sometime in the morning.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:18 pm
Leon sat up a bit, and yawned. " my god, Im tired" he siad, rubing his eyes, and looking around the room. He yawned again, and stood up, walking over to a more comfortable chair, and sat down.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 9:20 pm
Aonice_Mitsoku Aonice gasped as the massive woman suddenly flew onboard the dining deck, essentially landing a simple few feet before her, the whole quickness of the move caused the tiny woman to reflexivly stand, pushing the chair out from under her voluptuous thighs and overdeveloped posterior, which was seductivily covered in tight, black hotpants and wrapped with a thick double buckled belt. The girl's massive, butterfly styled braids bounced behind her rather tiny head, and her lengthy eartails dangled in the wind, hanging down to her incredibly large knees, which only then drew attention to muscular shaped calves, hidden behind the leather fabric of her knee-high, laced boots. Aonice's bright blue eyes peered curiously into the almost childish glow of the new comer, and with such body language after her quick movement, Aonice took a relieved sigh and crossed her arms over her tight unzipped vest which sat atop of a loose, baggy fishnet sweater, sleeves that ended in the mid's of her forarms, and beneath, immaculate, squeezed clevage by the gesture, seductivly accented by a simple black bra before hiding behind her said vest. The small woman's bright, almond shaped eyes hardly hid behind the thin, darkened reading glasses that sat atop of her small button nose, all of her black shades of clothing, and especially her ebony hair rivalled the colors of her creamy white skin, thick brows furrowing over her eyes in curious ways.. Eventually the small girl spoke with a firm, monotoned voice, yet a good hint of care and sweetness seemed to hide behind the tiny woman's dark appearence. "That's quite an Entrance, who might you be?" She asked as she began to step forward, the small girl just 4'8" in hight seemed to reach Jeshia's navel in hight, but she kept her distance, swaying her wonderfully massive hips as she came forward, wich only seemed to exagerate how firm and thin her waist seemed to be. A smile appeared on her face, her small mouth made to seem smaller by her thick lips. With a small giggle her hands clapped together, her forearms against her bust. "My name is Jeshia, I'm a titan!" She said, obviously excited about meeting someone. She dropped her torso forward, putting her hands on her knees to hold herself up. Her hair, parted on the left, flipped in front of the right of her face from the sudden movement. She was now at the girl's level. She pouted her lips while she looked over the girl in front of her. "Who are you?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 9:40 pm
Rioushu was looking at his cards, bored and waiting to start when he heard somebody walking into the room. He turned around to look at who it was, then blinked and turned his head upward to what seemed like an eternity. Damn, I thought I was big at six foot six. There's no way a girl her size couldn't qualify in the busty department. Rioushu thought to himself.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 11:19 pm
Aonice smirked, and bowed a bit herself, her massive braid that hid behind her fell off the side of her voluptuous pear and thunked audibly against the ground before she stood back up. "I am Aonice, Aonice Mitsoku, Mistress of the Island" She nodded warmly, her montonous tone lighting up just a notch. "A Titan? I just thought you were tall" She raised a brow, being a bit to skeptical to really believe such a statement...
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 7:42 am
Bleu Kat Some people were probably wondering where Bleu and Onnechan had gotten off to by now...
The blonde was curled around the catgirl underneath a table they had rolled under, her head nuzzling into massive cleavage Onne sported. Bleu could drink all night long if she wanted to, but as she sobered up she became extrmely tired. She'd be like this until she made the mental transition back to her "normal" state of mind, sometime in the morning. Oneechan snuggled up against Bleu. She fel Bleu's motions slow as she became tierd. Onee herself wasn't in the bst condition and hence made a rash judgement. Waiting for bleu to doz off, she picked the other girl up, leading her to the spa exit she bid everyone goodnight and took Bleu upstairs. Oneechan helped the drowsy Bleu into a spare nightgown she had, before slipping into her own. Then she tucked bleu into her bed before snuggling up to the other girl. Her soft purrs rumbled about the room. "Night Bleu" Onee kissed her friends cheek softly. Kaazmaru Once she was behind the screen Jack undressed down to his boxers, setting his cloths on a small table near the bed. Jack looked back at the screen intime to see her dress land ontop of it. He'd been to China a couple of times and by now he knew those screens had a flaw. There was always a tiny crack where the hinges were. An evil little voice inside his head told him to try peeking through the crack and it took Jack quite some time to quiet the voice. If it had been someone else he might have done it but Mirleya was far to kind to him. He would have felt guilty about it even if he'd gotten away with it. He laid down on her bed softly, marveling at just how wonderful it felt to be in a real bed for a change. Mirleya peeked through one of the cracks in the screen. Damn, either I missed the show, or he was already prepared...Plus he didnt even try to peek... Double damn.The blonde catgirl finished getting changed before coming out from the screen. Her boobs clearly defined by the clinging silk. The sheer amunt of cleevage on display would ave been a temptation even with the fact that the hem of her clinging nightgown barely came to mid-thigh. "Shall we? Tomorrow will be an early start." She walked over to him. Swayng and bouncing with each step. Caliber His back muscles slowly start to loosen up from Akane's kneading. He notices her grasp on him getting tighter. "I wonder what she is dreaming about..." Once Akane starts to smell around his body then mewing in that tone afterwards he starts to get worried blushing more not knowing what is going on in her dreams.  Akane stopped snuffling and hugged Caliber. A soft murmer slipped from her lips. "Mr Caliber...." Eventually the girl let him go and rolled over. Snuggling backwards, snuggling her back to him. Kage Tsukuyomi Tsuin winced slightly as he noticed the magical aura growing around her hands. He frantically though about what it was that might have bothered her. Suddenly he remembered she said she didn't know what comely meant. s**t....I think I might have flustered her or something....better act fast...
'Um, Kasuma...comely simply means, beautiful, attractive...it was a compliment. Sorry, I'll have to better phrase my words next time...' He said, as he scratched his head; his face flushed red from embarassment.  The mystically charged neko glared for a moment longer before her face softened. The energy sparks fades from her hands. "Oh, it was a compliment..... I'm sorry I got angry. I thought you meant I looked like adumpy farm wife." Kasuma stared at her feet in embarrasment. Her cheeks flushed red.
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