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Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: LOL


Profanity

You don't know Cay & Nyx?

Fates of Fortune


Posted on 2010-03-05 at 16:11:04.

Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: la la la


^ Zook

> Yook

V Lorax

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 16:08:54.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: You've corrupted me...


Nyx/Cay

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 15:42:15.

Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: A Purple Unicorn


^ Wired

> Twisted

V Bent

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 15:41:33.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: hmmm


Hallmark

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 14:51:02.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: Probably True


Candle

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 04:57:35.

Topic: Fates of Fortune Art
Subject: A work in progress


Working on a piece for this and figured I would share the small bit I have sketched out so far since it turned out so nicely. I think I got some strange looks at the Red Lobster while doodling this, glad I didn't get any of my coconut shrimpies on it.

For your enjoyment.

A night in Nyx's Crypt


M.

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 02:48:05.

Topic: RedWyrm School of Online Adventuring - Q&A
Subject: Reminder


Yes Monday night is for dreaming... although it seems you went on without my answer... good job Steel... and Wolf.

Now for the rest of you... don't make me pull out that ruler!

I will be moving the game on Saturday, got something in mind for you all that I think you might enjoy (going to try my hand at something new here...) but I hope to have your dream sequences in before then.



Prof. M.

Posted on 2010-03-05 at 02:31:38.

Topic: RDInnsider - The March Issue Is Here!
Subject: Just trying to keep this in the top five...


Got to let people know we have a new issue!

7 Downloads so far... come on and pad my ego just a bit more and get that up to 10...

M.


Posted on 2010-03-04 at 21:41:47.

Topic: The Fates of Fortune
Subject: To thee I promise myself...


Hours later Cayrimsa Ettelenya laid curled up against Nyx Shyndyn and marveled at how perfectly warm he was. In the space between they had allowed themselves to be consumed by the fires of their passions until the limits of their physical bodies, although their souls still craved more. In the sweet afterglo her fingers dared to dip betwixt her legs and reaffirmed her thoughts as she felt his heat still spreading against her there. Somehow she had always felt that elves would carry their cool temperaments with them to bed. Even after the sparks that had flown between her and Nyx before this had happened she had held to her doubts that an elf would make a decent lover.

Of course… he isn’t really an elf…

She reminded herself, again, with a slight smile. Nyx had poured his passions over her like an erupting volcano. She now doubted if the boiling he caused in her blood would ever fully cool.

They had come to this room for a purpose. The words they had spoken had been promises that needed to be sealed with something more tangible. For Cay, though, the act itself was not enough. Even as her body and her soul burned with what they had shared she still found a tug of doubt, and a realization that he had not yet fully lived up to the promises he had made.

Her eyes closed and she wondered if he felt any lasting doubts, or if her submission and the breaking of her vows, had been enough for him. She tried to read him, and even with her eyes closed she thought she could. His lithe body was spooned against her back. Their hearts were aligned in this position, only the encasing ribs keeping them apart. The aspen breeze of his elven breaths caressed over her gnarled ear and ran through her hair. Light as air a kiss brushed over her shoulder and she sighed, starting to feel at ease; which is when he moved, the kiss had been a single act that preceded his body separating from hers, and brought the doubts crashing back down upon her.

Leaving… he’s leaving you Cay… even after everything he turns and shows you that he is no better than the rest… perhaps worse because he lied…

Her stomach clenched and she sat up, hating that the first emotion that rose in her was fear and not anger. “No…” she muttered in despair, reaching her hands toward him as he pulled off the bed.

The pained voice made him turn back to her. For a moment she could see herself reflected in his yellow eyes. She saw herself, weakened by him to a point that she was now leaning across the bed, throwing her heart under his feet, tears threatening to consume her amber eyes and drench the fires he had fanned. A flicker of shock at seeing her like this ran over his face, but it lasted only a moment and was quickly replaced with compassion. His hands caught hers and pulled her out of the sheets and to his chest again.

“Shhhh…” He whispered against her hair, pressing his lips against her forehead.

In his arms, as he guided them closer to the little dresser in the room, she started to let go of her doubts once again. Slowly she relaxed and looked up at him, their eyes met and he smiled lightly at her. His eyes plead with her to believe that what he had said was true, so long as she accepted him he would never leave her. The smile melted over her and she returned it. Only when he had gotten that smile and seen the trepidation leave her eyes did he let her go.

He stepped back so that small inches of space separated them. She closed her eyes and felt the electricity that tingled in the space between them. In the darkness she heard water, and smelled the sweet fragrance of lavender. Soon it poured over her as his hands directed the sweet water along her body.

It was intimate and tender, but most of all it was almost casual. He was simply enjoying her. Even now after the crashing tidal waves of their passions had died down and they now floated in some placid bay, he found her pleasing. Every touch was light and lacked the sexual fervor he had touched her with before. Cherished was how it made her feel. The concept that she could be wanted even when she was not performing some sexual act was new, and she liked it.

Fingers and droplets of water teased over her skin, and with every moment she found more depth hidden in the caresses. There was trust in them. Trust that she had truly accepted him, and would not flee the room and him in the next moment. This was why he did not clutch at her in desperation. In this moment he trusted her with his heart. She sighed lightly and found that the last shreds of her doubt were fading with every caress. He was living up to his promises.

He was behind her now, water rushing down her spine as his fingers followed. Reaching behind she caught up his fingers and stopped their course and curled his arm around her. As fluid as the water he pressed his body against hers. She brought his hand to her lips and over the battered knuckles she whispered softly. “I was wrong Nyx… this changes everything…”

And she knew it was the truth. For better or for worse she knew she was eternally tied to him and that it would color her every action and thought.


Posted on 2010-03-04 at 19:15:46.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: I :LOVE: that movie!


Museum

(You know it might be time to introduce Mystery Men to my step daughter... *nod*)

Posted on 2010-03-04 at 19:01:06.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: *sniffle* I would just like to say... I miss my VW Beetle-baby


Super-Hero

Posted on 2010-03-04 at 14:05:15.

Topic: RDInnsider - The March Issue Is Here!
Subject: You know...


I gotta say I the download count thingy on the page.

M.


Posted on 2010-03-04 at 03:43:42.

Topic: RDInnsider - The March Issue Is Here!
Subject: Oh...


I'm smoking one...

Thank you!

M.


Posted on 2010-03-04 at 03:08:44.

Topic: Season of the Witch Q/A
Subject: Sorry...


DB PM'd me the other day and said that I could have Joe wake her up... so I went with that...



Seems our timing was off...

M.


Posted on 2010-03-03 at 19:02:33.

Topic: Season of the Witch
Subject: The Healing Powers of Mirros


Someone had wrapped her in heavy black velvet. She couldn’t move, but her breath clung to the velvet and stuck to her with warm moisture, and distantly voices tried to come through but they were muffled. Time went on, but she was not sure how much. Finally the velvet was pulled from her and for a moment her world was assaulted with a rush of bright white light, and in it she would later claim that she heard Mirros speak to her, whispering words that she tried to cling to but could never quite make out.

Then the world came back and she found herself staring up at the Wild Man. He was speaking to her, but the words were just as hard to focus on as Mirros’ had been. She sat up and brought her hand to her head, trying to recall how she had gotten on her back in the first place. Before the memory came back though, she noticed the blood. It stained her pure white robes, mingling with grass and dirt stains. She gasped and searched her body with her fingers, looking for the source of the blood, but she wasn’t injured. The blood was not hers. Her eyes, terrified blue orbs, turned back to the Wild Man.

He was saying her name she realized. She also realized that he was not covered in blood. Had he attacked them? Brought them here to slaughter them? Quickly she pulled back from him with a hiss, the terror rising in her again. If he had and she was still uninjured he would kill her too now, or perhaps he had killed them to get her… she almost wished he would just kill her if that was the case.

For a moment she pulled her eyes off him to look around, to see if she was right and the others were dead. But the scene of carnage that displayed itself around her was not congruent with that assessment. There were large hairy creatures on the ground with her friends. Then it hit her. The creature coming out of the woods, coming at her, Rose pushing herself over Thealora in order to save her from the attack.

Rose! Thealora clambers to her feet at the thought and searches out the fallen figures to find the red haired follower of Lirros. As soon as she finds the woman, however, she falls back to the ground.

“No! no no no…” Thea repeats dismally as she lays her hand upon the broken breast plate, watching the blood poor through her fingers as she does. “No! Please… don’t let her die!”

The young woman closes her eyes and reaches her unseeing gaze up toward the heavens. Rose’s warm blood rushes through her fingers as she begins to pray. “My benevolent Mistress… do not let this woman suffer any longer from the pains of this battle. She offered her life in return for mine, please hear my cries for her now. Find it in your heart to bring mercy upon her, see her safely back to us. I beg of thee, I am but a humble servant of you Lady Mirros and promise to remain so for my life… please… grant me the gift of healing for my sister here…”

((OOC: If she manages to heal Rose, which I am assuming she will be able to accomplish to some extent at least, she will continue to go around laying hands on those who will accept her doing so and praying for the power of healing until she has pestered her Goddess enough (runs out of spells) for the day. I imagine there will be a moment of overt blubbery when she heals Rose, and will likely seem a bit embarassed to place her hands on Eofara if/when that comes up.))

Posted on 2010-03-03 at 18:53:12.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: Thanks Ion ;)


Karma

(Smite - Applaud, in that order)

Posted on 2010-03-02 at 20:40:46.

Topic: Tann is not at the Inn
Subject: Poor Tann


Sending out lots of pleasant healing thoughts... hope to see him back soon.

M.

Posted on 2010-03-02 at 13:48:56.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: :)


Smelly

Posted on 2010-03-01 at 14:28:27.

Topic: The One Word Game
Subject: ^ In a perfect world... although sometimes: Whoopie = Mommy + Daddy


Cushion

Posted on 2010-03-01 at 02:00:24.

Topic: Blatantly Obvious Lies
Subject: Well...


It is a common misreading of the digital read out that 'Paper Jam' means that there is paper somehow jammed in the mechanical workings of the printer. In fact it is a request from the printer. It really does not like eating paper in the dry state it normally comes in. What you are supposed to do is get some gelatin, some paper and a high powered blender and make a jam out of the paper. That way the printer will more easily digest the paper that it inevitably eates, and will even lubricate its inner workings at the same time.

Why do I get my best ideas when I'm driving or at 2am?

Posted on 2010-02-28 at 17:29:10.

Topic: Blatantly Obvious Lies
Subject: Well...


It is a common misreading of the digital read out that 'Paper Jam' means that there is paper somehow jammed in the mechanical workings of the printer. In fact it is a request from the printer. It really does not like eating paper in the dry state it normally comes in. What you are supposed to do is get some gelatin, some paper and a high powered blender and make a jam out of the paper. That way the printer will more easily digest the paper that it inevitably eates, and will even lubricate its inner workings at the same time.

Why do I get my best ideas when I'm driving or at 2am?

Posted on 2010-02-28 at 17:29:10.

Topic: The Would You Rather Game
Subject: Really?


Video games? Ehhh... although I must admit this is kind of hard. I do, as ashamed as I am to admit it, kind of enjoy the Resident Evil movies. And they are based on a video game. I am, however, very proud to say that I have completly avoided the Laura Croft movies (and video games, which since I don't play them should go without saying but...).

Is Yahtzee going to make a movie? Because that would be like a movie based on video games... right? That I would go to see. I don't even play the silly things he reviews and I enjoy watching them.

Oh! Or maybe a movie about the Rabbids! ooooooOOOOOOoooooooo that would be cool! I wanna see that!

Um... yeah... except for Resident Evil I'm going to have to go with games off of movies. They stink too, but somehow I can avoid the games better than the movies most of the time...

Hmmmm...

Movies with plot... or movies with action?

Posted on 2010-02-28 at 17:24:51.

Topic: ^ < V game
Subject: Continuing from other threads...


^ Strum

> Tika

V Tas

Posted on 2010-02-28 at 17:18:51.

Topic: Demonic Vending Machine
Subject: Curmudgeon! I used that word the other day and no one belived that it was a real word... morons


It spits out a very sour looking personal assistant.

I feed it gunpowder.

Posted on 2010-02-28 at 17:17:16.

 


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