The Roleplay
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PandaDosage
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Jane looked at him frightened, until she was jabbed with a knife. She let out a loud scream, her eyes turning into a frightening powder blue, her fangs instantly exposed. A growl errupted in her chest, she cut his face and went to her bag quickly. She gradded a long sharp piece of wood and held it up. Jane had to think fast, She looked at everywhere around her, come on! She's ran away from Rape, and Death multiple times. She appeared at the tree and giggled, holding the stake firm in her hand, "I told you, I'm no fool."
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Raphael smiled and held the knife on her neck. "Neither am I. You think I haven't taken out an Incubus or two?" Raphael said smiling. "Your the first to fight back, I have to admit...that's kind of sexy. I may start having an attraction." Raphael cooed venomously.
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Jane laughed, "How many times do you think I've escaped death? Mortal and Immortal." Jane laughed and looked at him. She hissed and kicked him in the stomach. She held her neck for a moment before climbing up in a tree, not like that would do her any good.
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Raphael sighed, cringed, and popped into the tree. "Fine can we at least f***? I'm asking now." Raphael said with a soft sigh as he twirled the knife around. "You got me really horny now damnit." Raphael spoke nursing his stomach and smiled at her.
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Jane smirked, "Ah, that is one thing I've learned. Men never change, as centuries pass, Mortal to Immortal." Jane began to laugh. She dumped out some AB Negative packets from her bag and took a bite out of one, she glanced at him, "Well... at least make a move or something!" Jane looked at him with hunger in her eyes, "Jeez, out of all the men I've slept with and you are by far the most blunt." She smirked and began to slide off her jacket.
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Raphael smiled and took his hood off. "Oh wow other men, I am so emasculated, make me suffer you dirty whore." Raphael spoke jumping on top of her and pushing the jacket off her, moving to start nipping on her neck. "You want this?" Raphael asked moving quickly to nipping her clothes.
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"It's not always, "What I want." What I want is to have the man that turned me ontop of me." Jane stated, "But you'll do." Jane locked her lips with his, her tounge with his. She gave a seductive look before pushing him on his back and crawling over him.
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Raphael gasped and moaned with a soft smile undoing his cloak and tossing it aside. "Oh, that is such a sad fact...but if I just do...then I shall make you scream!" Raphael said pushing her hard against him as he moved his hands up and down her body.
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Jane laughed devilishly, Her fangs glinting in the moonlight, "You will, will you?" She kept laughing.
((BRB and Skip?! XD))
((BRB and Skip?! XD))
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Before Daybreak. Jane was sliding her clothes back on, looking at the little pond that was nearby. She literally just fucked outside. She couldn't believe it, but they both knew what they were doing, so it was a hell of a night. She smiled and saw the dark sky turning pink.
"Raphael." She stated, "How were you turned? How old are you?"
"Raphael." She stated, "How were you turned? How old are you?"
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(( hey, I just never have anything to post whenever I get on. Heh, and I've been SO busy. |D
I'm applying for the Fine Arts Center for Highschool this year too. Heh, want to RP? I'm dying for a new one/one ))
I'm applying for the Fine Arts Center for Highschool this year too. Heh, want to RP? I'm dying for a new one/one ))
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Raphael slipped his cloak back on and smiled at her. "I am around 250, but lost count somewhere so I can't really say. I was 17 and walked into a plague ridden town, where a guy attacked me for sustenance. He then felt bad, changed me and threw me in a ditch. Next I found him and killed him, and have relied on centuries of rape and murder to survive. How about you?" Raphael asked sitting down smiling.
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"Eh... 134. I think." Jane stated, "Orphaned when I was young, put in a work house where I ran off and became a whore." Jane sighed, "Then a man named Cedric picked me up and took me in..." She sighed, "Then... I got sick and he changed me. That's why I'm in America..." Jane sighed, "But that doesn't matter now." Jane sighed, "He's moved on."
((Sure! But I seriously have little time..))
((Sure! But I seriously have little time..))
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Raphael smiled and pulled her down. "Oh poor thing, stay with me. Together we will...I dunno f*** till daybreak and plot to take over the world or something." Raphael spoke playfully, playing with her fingers. A small dark smile lay on his face.
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Jane smirked, "Will I ever see you again?"
((Oh noes! D: Gotta go.
I love you all!
Oh! and Panda Dos. go find Jane on the CHaracter pageee!! Page 12. and the pic is MEH! ))
((Oh noes! D: Gotta go.
I love you all!
Oh! and Panda Dos. go find Jane on the CHaracter pageee!! Page 12. and the pic is MEH! ))
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(( I THROW.... Mattie at you XD
and someone new I guess... hm... PYROIX! 83 ))
Mattie walked down the streets quickly, soft white mist comming from her lips. She had left home yesterday, and hadn't come back. She tried to hold together her torn clothes and jacket over it. Her face was tearstained and her cheeks were red. She ran up the driveway twords the mansion, her unbeating heart causing her havoc.
Pyroix laid on a bench in the park staring at the early morning sky boredly. He breathed out, and breath almost as warm as fire escaped his lips. His hair was firey reddish orange, and at the moment, his eyes were a cool blue. He smiled leasuriely.
and someone new I guess... hm... PYROIX! 83 ))
Mattie walked down the streets quickly, soft white mist comming from her lips. She had left home yesterday, and hadn't come back. She tried to hold together her torn clothes and jacket over it. Her face was tearstained and her cheeks were red. She ran up the driveway twords the mansion, her unbeating heart causing her havoc.
Pyroix laid on a bench in the park staring at the early morning sky boredly. He breathed out, and breath almost as warm as fire escaped his lips. His hair was firey reddish orange, and at the moment, his eyes were a cool blue. He smiled leasuriely.
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