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IQ the Undead Toxin
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PostPosted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 8:12 am


A classic tale about two people meeting during summer vacation and growing a new relationship. Only this time one of their lives depends completely on the other.

She'd found her lying by a vending machine at the Park. She wasn't breathing her heart almost silent. So she did what any sane person would do and leaned down performing CPR. As soon as her lips pressed against the others she began breathing. Without their kiss she passes out and can possibly die. It's a complicated relationship when an anti-social outcast has to constantly be seen kissing a popular girl. Worse yet it is a girl!


Warning: This role play is a femslash or Yuri roleplay between Sharky and IQ.

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PostPosted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 8:23 am


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[[ S K E L L Y ]]


          Name:

      Ryyan Sheridan Shellavern


          Age:

      Sixteen


          Height:

      Five Feet Five Inches


          Sexuality:

      Straight, or so she thinks.


          Role:

      "Undead" - Due to some strange event she can't survive without at least one kiss from her senpai every day.


          Ect:

      She's scared of loud noises and large crowds. She can easily be found in the library or in a corner at the nurses office where she studies. She doesn't even study in any classrooms. Instead she attends school in the nurses office out of pamphlets.

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PostPosted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 3:11 am


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                The radio flicked on and the small figure wrapped in gray blankets stirred. Sitting up odd eyes looked at the window with it's slightly opened curtain. The sun wasn't even peeking over the horizon yet but still the clock flashed and the upbeat music poured from the speakers on full volume. The insesent pulsing of bass and the womans sultry voice picking up speed as they filled and echoed through the room.

                It wasn't even a school day, yet like every day she woke up before the sun to do her chores. Though she had another motive for waking up this early as well. It wasn't a pleasent one and she honestly would love to sleep in to avoid it. If it wouldn't mean her possible death.

                It had been the second to last week of summer. Ryyan had been in the park after her cousin had left and was simply enjoying it. She'd gone to get a drink from the fountainwhen it had happened. Her lungs just stopped working. Her breathing seized and she fell to her knees gasping for air. Her lungs practically collapsed on her and she passed out in just a few moments.

                When Ryyan had come to her lips were pressed against someone else's and she was in their arms. It had been a classmate, a young woman who Ryyan knew well. Mostly from gossipers and such around the school. Stephanie was one of the most popular girls, known for her charisma and charm. As well as for being a lady killer. Stephanie was extremely open about her sexuality and known for getting any girl she wanted.

                Ryyan felt relieved to be alive, but disgusted at the same time. Even now, in the morning of a new day she found the feeling still lingering on her lips. It was strange and Ryyan was appalled by it. She wasn't...gay, Ryyan was straight...or at least as straight as one can call themselves when they have to kiss another woman every day.

                Once she was dressed in the white tank top under a patterned black shirt and her black hoody with gray jeans; she picked her hat off the nightstand and slid her canvas sneakers on. Taking just a few steps toward the door she felt it. That small surge of pain that made her stop in her tracks and begin coughing. She could only ignore it for so long.

                What was the worse thing about this situation? The fact that it seemed to be getting worse. The time between her -treatments- were growing shorter.
PostPosted: Tue Dec 06, 2011 6:07 pm


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[[ M A I ]]


          Name:

      Vellerie Main Deller


          Age:

      Seventeen


          Height:

      Five Feet Nine Inches


          Sexuality:

      Homosexual


          Role:

      "Necromancer" - She doesn't quite understand it herself but apparently she's the only thing keeping her schoolmate alive.


          Ect:

      She enjoys having pretty girls, but she's not to interested in a serious relationship. She has fun with this game as it were and doesn't think she'll ever get bored of it. Though her main goal is to get Ryyan to fall for her.

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PostPosted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 1:28 am


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Early mornings were not Vellerie's time at all. She was a night person. She liked to be up most of the night and out most of the night. However she was determined, which meant she had to make a couple of sacrifices. Including ones such as waking up at the crack of dawn just so she had time to take a quick hot shower.

By the time she was dressed she realized that she was late. Again. Well it wasn't like it really mattered. She knew for a fact that Ryyan would wait for he and that the girl wouldn't be dead by the time she got there. The under classman would be fine, she always was. Actually running late was a good thing..in Vellerie's sight that is. It meant a larger dose was needed.

The thought brought a smile to her lips as she slid on her light green hoody and grabbed her keys. She was out the door and in her car in a matter of moments. Once the heater was on and the radio was playing one of her SNSD cd's she was ready to go.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 18, 2012 7:11 pm


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                Ryyan was to the meeting spot a little early like always. It was then that she was certain that Vellerie wouldn't keep her promise and come on time. It would never happen. Ryyan was starting to think that the other took pleasure in her pain. Then again there was no evidence to the contrary so it was quite likely. The thought just made Ryyan hiss through her teeth and roughly pull her sleeve back over her watch.

                Ryyan sat in a heap on the bench and leaned her head back. She was sitting in a small shelter at a park that was pretty much forgotten. Well that and no one would come near it this early in the morning. Especially not when it was practically still dark out. Well that and it was cloudy and chilly. The cold air burned her already hot lungs. It was annoying. Ryyan was worried and a little scared. But that happened almost all the time anyways. She just kept telling herself that she would be alright. That she wouldn't die and that Vellerie would get her a** here in time.

                Ryyan had to close her eyes and focus on breathing more then anything. So she kept taking slow deep breaths, well as deep as she could. Her lungs were freezing on her. Clenching in her chest like to large pincers were going to squeeze them until they exploded. Ryyan stood up with a start, she couldn't just keep sitting there. It made her feel like she was going to die right then and there. So instead she started climbing a tree, a bad idea in retrospect. She only made it to the first branch before she had to sit down and fight to catch her breath.

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PostPosted: Sun Jan 29, 2012 12:23 am


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Traffic was a b***h, in hind-sight Vellerie probably could have walked to the meeting place. However she wasn't big on exerting herself if she didn't need to. So she'd be later then usual. Oh, well. She was 90% sure that her darlilng little Ryyan would still be alive. Unconcious possibly. Dead, unlikely. Though as soon as Vellerie got the chance she broke the speed limit. It was no big deal, even if a cop stopped her she was pretty sure she wouldn't get a ticket.

She came to the parking area for the park and turned off the engine. As she got out and walked to the normal spot she didn't see the younger girl. All she could fine was the bag of said girl. It wasn't until she stopped and listened that she could hear the huffing breath. All Vellerie had to do was look up. Ryyan was holding on to the trunk of the tree as she sat on one of the branches. That girl never could hold still.

Taking her bag and setting it next to Ryyan's, she climbed up the tree with nimble hands and feet. She was rather graceful at it. Though Vellerie was glad she'd decided against wearing a skirt today. All she had to do was roll up her hoody's sleeves a bit. She got to the branch were the younger was and easily got around her. Pulling her closer gently she turned her head to face her. "You silly little girl, didn't I tell you to sit still?" She then leaned in and kissed Ryyan. Her lips were actually gently to the struggling youth though a bit forceful as well.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 5:39 am


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                Vellerie finally showed up. Ryyan was very close to passing out and her eyes were half lidded when the long haired youth forced her to look at her. She stared into the deep green eyes. There was nothing that she wanted more then to push Vellerie out of the tree and break something. However she didn't struggle when the girl touched her. She knew better then that. She knew that no matter how much she hated it, she needed this to keep surviving.

                Forceful lips pressed against her quivering lips and air rushed through her lungs. Filling her with relief and making her light headed. She held onto Vellerie the only way she could. Wrapping her arms around her, which only brought them closer. She didn't return the kiss and as soon as she got back her bearings she lightly moved away from the other. Not giving Vellerie a chance to stop her she slid from the branch and landed on the ground with a heavy thud. Her legs shaking and her weakened body suddenly collapsing. Ryyan grumbled in anger and forced herself to stand.

                She had no intention of sticking around longer then she had to. So she looked up in the tree to Vellerie put her thumb on her nose and stuck out her tongue; wiggling her fingers at the other childishly. "You're late and now I'm going to be late too!" She fussed before turning on her heels and grabbing her bag. Ryyan wanted to leave right that instant.

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 12:21 am


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Vellerie was disappointed at how quickly Ryyan pulled away. She wasn't surprised when the girl stumbled and turned. However she wasn't letting things end this quickly. She jumped down and sprinted grabbing the other's wrist and pulling her into her arms. Their lips crashed together and Vellerie held Ryyans hands behind her back. The girl's wrists were small. It was kinda funny to Vellerie. She wasn't used to such fragile and pocket sized girls. It brought some interesting questions to her mind.

Pressing against the other she shoved her tongue into the girls mouth before letting the wet muscle explore. She wondered how the other would react. This wasn't -normal-. Ryyan was straight after all. Just the regular kisses got her flustered and grossed out. Vellerie could only imagine what this did to the younger.
PostPosted: Fri Oct 11, 2013 11:36 pm


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                Ryyan was suddenly scared out of her wits. Vellerie had snatched her in a forceful grip and she couldn't squirm free. Ryyan hated the required kiss, but this! This was ten times worse. Vellerie's mouth was rough and then her tongue forced past her lips. She half thought about biting down, but there was something else. Her mind swiveled down into oblivion and she felt her knees weaken. She tried to squirm free once more.

                Unable to break free she found herself leaning on the taler girl for support. Her face was warm and her head felt light. everything wasn't making sense. The kiss was broken and she had to lean her head on Vellerie's shoulder as she tried to catch her breath. A small trail of saliva slid down her chin and her eyes were half lidded. Ryyan's entire body was warm and her heart pounded in her chest.

                That was when it hit her. Ryyan jerked back and gasped. Struggling fiercly to free herself she cussed and felt tears building. "Let me go!"

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PostPosted: Thu Jan 16, 2014 2:44 am


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Vellerie liked the reaction she got. Skelly was practically falling on her and seemed completely dazed. It was more then anything she could have asked for. Looking down on her travel sized companion was a new point of view. The girl looked dream struck. Vellerie found herself admiring the pale skin and the deep set eyes. Those frail lips parted in exasperated breath and trembling slightly. If this is what Ryyan was really like when Vellerie kissed her, she was going to have to do this more often.

Of course it didn't last. Ryyan was fighting to be freed once more. Vellerie thought about holding her longer and maybe kissing her again, but she didn't want to push it too far. So she let go of the girl and smiled softly. "Relax, it was just for fun." Vellerie brushed it off like nothing. Moving past the quaking girl as if she didn't notice. "You don't want to be late for school."
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