Supernatural Academy (An Advanced RP) discussion
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Mar 09, 2014 04:23PM
((One of them has a relative who is a supernatural. One of them learns to love the supernaturals and the other doesn't. One of them gains a personal vendetta against the angels. One of them is tempted by Lucifer and joins the demons. One of them is bitten by something that will turn them into a monster in a few weeks and the other one has to either find the cure or kill the bitten one.))
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((Morgan (I should just call you Freeman so we don't get confused, lol): You're so on your kindle, aren't you? XD Lol, teddy beaf.Manny: ERmahgahghghgg, I love the bitten one. ooh, that would be really interesting.
Drax: Party pooper. Go watch the Walking Dead game playthrough on Pewd's channel then :P I have it open in another tab.))
((Excellent. My work here is done. Insanity services. Forcing loved ones to kill each other since 1783.))
((Samuel: (yeah maybe you should.) THIS IS DIPERED ALL OVEF AGAIN.))
((Freeman: XD Your spelling mistakes, they make me laugh. Me too :3
Oh Shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, my honey bunches of oats~ ))
((Samuel: I told my mom about diapered and she laughed so hard that not only did she cry but also made her fall over. So I can only imagine what you do.))
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Eh....Um....Eh....I don't know....
So if one was bitten by...a vampire, how would they turn back into a human?
Seriously, I was thinking something less extreme...like something seriously hilarious and humiliating.
I was thinking they didn't actually have sex (obvers too drunk to last long.) Maybe also run after a supernatural spraying them with bugspray. XD Okay, that's ridiculous. But, yeah. Ooooooooooh. I'm going to be completely insane and say a blowjob and licking a (purposely) spilled tequila off Vee's belly because that is something I read in a book. XD Then she could tease him about it all the time.
Okay, that's insane.
Maybe they met Axel's demon and started to say absurd things to him as he told Axel he had to kill Vee because she was some distraction. But he joked about it and just walked away with her laughing like mad. But then he remembers the next morning. Hah?))
((Pahahaha, or we could do all of those and have a Hangover (the movie) styled night where they have to figure out what happened XD ))
((Or we could have drunken Naxel... XDCan't wait to see your charrie Jens... XP
Since I can't wait, I'll sleep.))
((Wtf Naxel? XD Lol.And don't you have, like, school?))
((Naxel. I'd love to see Raylin's reactions to all these ships. Speaking of which, want to RP our 1x1?Exactly, sleep. That's what I said.))
((She'd probably ship some of them.And, yeah, I plan on just RPing everywhere when I get home.
Riiiiiiiight.))
((I mean for more than one post. I mean, at least give me two. That's like, two times normal! Actually, it's cool. I said I'd put up with your slowness, so I'll put up with your slowness.And, unfortunately, I'm an honor roll student, so I have to stay awake... D:))
((Aha, yeah, I understand. I feel guilty whenever I do that, but I have the problem of having, like, twenty RPs going right now... Yeeeeaaahhh. But I'll try, I swear. Hell, tonight I'll try and fully dedicate my night to RPing with you, okay? :3 After homework, I'll get right on it.Haha, same. Though I slack a bit so...))
((Gtg to sleep, bye. And you don't have to do that.))
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But the demon could telepathically tell Axel to kill her and he is so close to it, like, knife right at her close before realising he couldn't do it and hitting the wall beside her instead! Oh! He shouldn't tell Vienna about the message from the demon!
Do all of them? Wooooow. We shouldn't roleplay them, just wake up next morning finding bugspray, an empty shot glass and whatever XD))
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He flirted with her. That's a first. He flirted with her even though it hardly showed, she could tell. She cracked a grin, a grin with flirtatious fumes shooting out of it.
"Well, baby, it's a pity we're in a house of angels..." she teased, "They'll report to God about our...sins..."
Vienna had their noses touching as she joked, hef voice in a flirtatious, dramatically overdone whisper. She had turned to straddling him in a sexually suggestive manner, with her hands twiddling with his hair.
But before he could reach her or get a boner up fully, she swung her legs off him and stood up with a mischievous smirk. Sbe just got a wonderful idea.
Who cares if ex-alcoholics weren't to be drinking too much. She felt like getting so drunk she won't even be able to say her name properly. She wanted to get down dirty and have fun like before rehab, minus the drugs and the cigarettes. Oh, Jack Daniels and mixed in Everclear. Vodka, tequila. Oh she wanted shots. Challenges. She loved the thrill. The challenge.
"Axel, we're going somewhere. We're going to get drunk to the point we'll forget about everything normal or abnormal. Ob god, let's just get drunk," she suddenly declared.
Woul he trust her to do that? Get drunk after telling him about her past? Either way, she'll get her way.
"Takes seven extremely strong single shots to get me drunk and not much to get me on my knees for you, but fifteen double shots to have the best time of my life," she said still in a flirtatious manner with a hopeful look. She wanted to just get out of this world. The sane world. She was standing up, waiting for Axel. Would he agree to this? But it wasn't the first time she'd done this. Before, with her other flings and boyfriends, the night would always end with outercourse. They all loved that. But then they'll wake up the next morning and beg for it but to no avail. Long long time. And she wondered if he could take her challenge. Afterall, it was pretty hot how she could consume so much alcohol without getting drunk. Sexy, even to go beyond six. She
((Did you mean to write more to that, Shu? half of it looks like it got cut off. But, yeah, I'm totally up for whatever. And, ha, I totally didn't mean we should roleplay them XD Just insinuate that they occurred, y'know?))
((Well that was steamy... The... part of it, anyway.))
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Yeah, roleplay them until the tenth shot where they'll be too drunk to remember.
Drax: XD Oh really?
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So will he come close to killing her in the future? ©±©
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I love our BDSM Dominatrix relationship XD))
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Axel would keep waiting for that miracle, but this was good. Though it would never be enough just to feel what she might look like, it was fine then because that was all he really could look forward to. He knew deep down that he couldn't keep holding onto the idea that he might be able to see again someday -- the chances of that happening were extremely slim -- so he had to made due with what he had. And what he had in that moment was Vienna and the way she helped him get through this. She understood where he was coming from. Vienna knew what he wanted, and Axel could appreciate that and more. Just by the way she helped to guide his finger around her features, Axel knew that she understood what it was like to want something so badly that you knew you couldn't have. He didn't know if she'd had something like that before, but he could only imagine. Just like he could only picture the way she looked.
After a while of running his hand over her face, he let his hand fall and she climbed on top of him. Though he probably wouldn't be one to admit it, Axel really
She wanted to get drunk, ay? Axel furrowed his bros at that suggestion. "Are you forgetting the last time I got drunk?" God, he was a hopeless mess the last time that he'd gotten wasted, and Axel was fairly certain that this time would be just as bad. But then again, she'd kind of said it wouldn't take much to get her on her knees so... What guy would turn that down, honestly?
Huffing a sigh, Axel stood from the staircase and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah, okay. Fine." He guessed that maybe this wouldn't be a good idea in hindsight, but if he didn't take it now, Axel thought that maybe it wouldn't happen again
((I'm totally down for the almost killing thing :3 That would set up a nice little prelude for stuff I'm thinking on for during the battle. So, yeah, all for it!))
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"Am I pretty in your mind?"
Vienna wanted to know. She was done with being called sexy, hot and such. She wanted to be pretty in Axel's mind as well as those things of course. She loved helping him through this. That's what girlfriends were meant to do, right? She let him touch her, he could touch her wherever he wanted to and she won't care. Vienna, though with everything thst could be bought at her feet, did have things she wwanted but couldn't have. Just like how she wanted control from her parents and the nightmares to go away. But those were truly impossible.
Vienna saw Axel's disappointment as she removed herself from his legs. She wasn't a fan of doing that but she knew if they made love now, they'll never reach her plans for tonight. But apon noticing, she couldn't help cracking a grin.
"Oh, but, Axehead, if the angels report us, your penis may be banned by God and neither of us will be happy then, will we?" she joked with a flirtatious look in her eyes.
But if she didn't have plans of getting drunk, she would have slept with him right there.on the stairs.
Human girls can be more attractive than girls with magic. You just have to be born like Vienna.
"Oh, but you weren't drunk enough," was Vienna's answer to his comment. He was bad? No. Though the Bambi talk was a little insane.. But you have never seen Vienna go above her control limit minus the drugs and the cigarettes.
The mention of oral sex, that had boys voluntarily wrapping themselves around her little finger. They would do whatever she asks to get a chance with her expert mouth. Quite a rare occasion, really. They were never for everyone.
"The blowjob mention always works," she chuckled under her breath.
There, he's agreed. Simple.
Vienna grasped his arm and sprinted down the stairs not stopping until she reached the door. She couldn't remember the last time she went crazy drunk. But she was willing to take the risk tonight, even if it resulted in a sudden small yearn for alcohol. She'll try her best to not return to her previous alcoholic ways. Restrictions were made. Fifteen double shots, a shitload to destroy your livers. She could drink more than a man with her experience. But she couldn't go past fifteen in case she loses control. But will she be able to keep count?
What's the worse that could happen? It's not like tonight is going to do much damage, unless she destroys his penis during oral sex. I did not say that.
"Hey, I want something in return," she bargained playfully with a wink before swinging open the door to have fun for the first time in ages.
((LMFAO. Destroy his penis? What the hell is she going to do to it? Bite it off? XD I would pee myself out of laughter if that happened.))
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(( No clues for you ;) ))Was she pretty in his mind?
The question, to Axel, wasn't one that he thought he would be able to answer in the way that most would. To most people, being pretty was looking a certain way, with perfect hair and immaculate make-up. It was having a certain look, a physique that set one apart yet made you one of the crowd at the same time. But to Axel, being pretty didn't mean anything. People that were pretty never meant something to him, just like those that were unattractive held no real value to him either. Axel couldn't tell whether someone was ugly or pretty or just average. Instead, he had to go off of how people acted, and he'd never really liked people much anyways.
But there was also the fact that Axel could hardly remember what everyone looked like anyways. He'd been young when he'd gone blind, so young that hardly anything of what he'd ever saw was still there. It was hard to say how much he could recall. There were little bits and pieces that occasionally came back to him -- like the color of his sister's eyes or looking in the mirror when he was younger -- but it was all fading, slipping right through his finger tips. Time kept erasing everything from his memory, and no matter how much Axel tried to hold onto those things, they always washed away. Eventually, he just stopped trying.
"You're beautiful," Axel answered, honesty in his every word. Even if he couldn't think of how to see her and en if he didn't know for certain that he was standing here with someone that was very pretty, he didn't really care either way. To him, with the way she kept him around and the way she made him smile when he thought it was impossible, she really was the prettiest person he'd ever. It had to take a beautiful person, inside and out, to stay around him for as long as she had.
Axel was still sulking when she brought up the idea of his 'penal banishment'. He let out a small huff at that and shook his head. But instead of going against what she said, he just spoke a few simple words: "I hate angels." Even though he was surrounded by them and one had technically saved his life just a little while ago, he still hated the things. They were pretty obnoxious and, in his opinion, he didn't entirely see how they were so different from the other supernaturals. If he'd had it his way, Axel thought that he would have grouped them all together and took them out all at once. But of course, that wasn't going to happen, so he just shut up and took it. Angels were still stupid, though.
Not drunk enough. So she wanted to get that drunk. She wanted to get so drunk that they wouldn't remember what happened in the morning; so drunk that the entire world washed away under their fingertips until it was nothing but a blur of words and forgotten memories. Axel had done that a few times when he was down and, surprisingly, he was completely on board this time as well. He could really go for a night of drinking and forgetting where and who he was. Sometimes people needed that
As Vienna rushed them to the door, Axel caught his breath as she threw it open, dragging him out with her. A smile crept up his lips as she suggested something in return. He didn't bother asking what it was she wanted -- he could only guess. Instead, Axel just nodded his head. Whatever she wanted, he'd give her. "Alright." And with that final word, he was ready for the night to begin.
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Vienna had her own unique look, her signature bold red lips and her indestroyable beauty. She had curves in the right places making her distinctively feminine and she had that bright smile. And that's all she expected to be. She didn't get how Axel meant she was beautiful inside and out. She would never expect someone to tell her that. She could see someone else like that but she couldn't see someone else seeing her like that. But when Axel told her she was beautiful, he sounded like he knew, like, knew for sure. As in he wasn't guessing in his mind. He made her cheeks feel slightly warm. Was she...blushing? No, she couldn't be...
But...that slight tint of red seeping into her slightly olive skin wasn't to be ignored. It may have been hardly noticable but it was there. She hardly blushed at all. And Axel made her blush.
So Vienna lowered her head a little, tucking a stray strand behind her ear self consciously.
"Thanks," she laughed, not a hearty laugh, more like a small chuckle of flatterment.
It took a few seconds to find recomposure and to have her cheeks cool a little. She stepped out into the biting cold evening with the clouds pink and glowing at the horizon as the sun slowly lowered himself or was it the earth slowly moved away from him? And then Axel said something, having her a little confused.
"I hate angels."
Vienna's face morphed into one of confusion. What did he have against angels?
"Why?" was her immediate response.
Orianna had just saved his ass nit long ago. Angels could be nice. Weren't they raised to be good and follow the ten commandments?
"You know, one angel is watching over you and guarding you, your guardian, and you wouldn't be here this day if it weren't for him."
She hasn't met hers yet. She really wanted to, though. She hoped she was nice. Vienna had survived so much with this guardian.
Vienna let go of Axel's hand temporarily to reach into her pocket to find a tiny flip open mirror and her tube of rich red lipstick. She flipped open the mirror, holding it in front of her and angling it so it reflected her lips. Kissing wasn't messy, not for her anyways. Never, would she get her lipstick smudged over her boyfriend's face. The lipstick was that kind that doesn't rub off easily but it did today. Vienna pulled off the cap of her lipstick-Dior today- and twisted it so the stick of red chemicals was at a reasonable length so it'll be easy to apply to her lips. (Despite how dirty that sounds)
She swished the lipstick from side to side on her lips, recreating that bold red. She didn't like it when it was gone.
After smacking her lips and kissing a tissue, she leant back onto the door and pulled Axel to her for one last kiss before they go. This was for calling her beautiful.
She pulled him in as close as possible so only a few layers of clothing was keeping them apart, nothing but those layers of fabric, no air, no furniture, nothing but fabric. Vienna, this time, leaned in to kiss him softly, careful to not get too sexual before letting him go. Other hunters were probably annoyed. First the stairs, now the door. Both two of the most important places to get from one place to another.
"Let's go!" she giggled, slipping her hand into his again before dashing to the bar in her usual manner, the usual rushed manner.
((Switch? Or one last short reply?))
((BLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH. Horrible short post below.))Ash froze at Orianna’s words. Hunters brainwashed by some freak in armor? The description rang a bell in his mind, and that when he started to freak out inside. His whole brain was screaming out curses, and he constantly asked himself what he was going to do. Fuck. What am I supposed to do? Shit. What am I supposed to do? Titties. What am I supposed to do?
But him being Ash, he tried to look calm and tried to look like he wasn’t worried, when he was the complete opposite. Cunt. What am I supposed to do? Bastard. What am I supposed to do?
“Well, well, well,” he said to the angel, giving her a shaky smile. “Looks like you might live after all.” With that, he walked around her and stalked off. He put his hands in his pockets to seem causal, but the rest of his body language said differently. His eyes bounced on every hunter and angel he passed. Which one was brainwashed? Was he himself under some influence? Jesus Christ what am I supposed to do?
