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Lilith Alysbury | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Sun Apr 23, 2017 1:40 am

Salads and water. Think I would die. Like actually expire. Wolves needed meat. That was a no brainer. My body in particular needed any form of sustenance right now because the Fanger blood was burning through what reserves I’d had. Metabolism gone wild. Fuck my life. Yet another bonus to being a junkie. Any body fat I’d had, had been eaten. Shame I couldn’t make it stop before it started chewing on my muscles and internal organs too. Not that I’d had much excess weight for it to tackle in the first place. Always being on the run had seen to that. Delighting in being in wolf form that I preferred that to sitting on my arse like Pacific wolves did. Wolf genetics was one thing, but it wasn’t like there weren’t porky furries. Just less effort had to be put in. 

I had gone through a fucked stage of eating nothing that was overly processed in the past. Getting suckered into ideas that my body was a temple and that Wolves should only really dine on shit that was natural, untouched, as raw as possible. I did still prefer my steak underdone but I suspected so did most Wolves. A common thread amongst all of us due to the fact that we devoured straight from the carcass when in form. True fast-food. The real plastic. I still avoided whenever possible. Chipotle wasn’t made with tender loving care, void of ingredients that increased shelf life and all that bullshit but it also wasn’t Taco Bell. McDonalds fell into that cess pool. Might as well throw a Tupperware container into the microwave and coat it in ketchup and mustard and call it a meal. “Functioning on rabbit food is impossible. Give me the rabbit any day.” Not the most hearty of meals but I had to admit I liked hunting them. Great training actually for wolves that had strengths in agility rather than brute force.

Was fucking weird hearing a human of all people say that we were going to get along. Especially when most of my wolf life I’d seen them as just another category in the ‘eat most’ column of my food pyramid. This was totally the reason why some wolves entertained their company wasn’t it? Easily impressed. Wasn’t one for taking the easy road to anything but right now, I’d take anything that constituted decent company. Had no idea if Hipsters who thought watching a movie was a good use of their time would fall into that category but corrupting the innocent seemed to be something I was good at. Fell right into the realm of lies and deceit. Might as well stick to what I knew when everything else was falling steadily to pieces. “Depends on what you use that intelligence for though right Michelle?” I reached up to push an imaginary rogue piece of hair off her face, letting my lips part to accompany slight quirk of a smirk. Every man enjoyed a good girl on girl fantasy no matter what stereotype they wanted to be included in. Using sex appeal to get what I wanted had always felt beneath me. I’d watched countless female wolves, well actually women from all species, flaunt that power they had to get what they wanted. It had never, appealed me. Believed I was taking the higher road by not dipping into that tool kit. Never had I tried to seduce a Warlord with pure intent. Let their eyes roam, yes, but gone as far as to cultivate whatever fucked imagery they had rolling around their heads? Fuck no. Now that didn’t seem such a terrible idea though. My dreams were telling me how easy it would be to have Onyx if I just purred a different tune. Not that I was intending on doing that very thing of course….

“A movie would be such a terrible waste of that intellect.” I pouted, ever so slightly. Normally if I was going to, it was exaggerated, and quickly followed by a sneer. There was a careful balance between plumping a lip to draw attention to the mouth and looking like a sad puppy dog. Turning to step towards Prius Hipster I grabbed a gentle hold of his shirt as if I needed to, to steady myself. “Plus I went to all the trouble of putting on my Led light shoes.” Lifting a leg to dangle out in front of Michelle’s fan boy I swung my foot side to side. “You can turn me on if you like.” Opening my large eyes even wider and tilting my head to one side I pretended not to notice my already short dress was riding up further on my thighs. These boys were so red that they could have replaced the tomato on my incoming taco. Could have been a bit too much for them, short-circuiting the poor things. Though in their awkward silence, two of the boys looked straight to Prius. Guess the man with the car keys was the ringleader. Made sense. Following their gaze I looked up to him, through my eyelashes. “We could definitely change our plans…I mean…it wasn’t…important or anything.”

“Orders up!” Even though a second ago getting a free ride to Monkeyfeather and some male company to keep things spicy had seemed very important that announcement of food reminded me. Tacos. TACOS. Right before shaggy Hipster could take my ankle to find the little switch that turned the lights on my soles, I dropped my leg. “You have the time it takes us to satisfy one desire to decide whether escorting us to Monkeyfeather is a smarter use of your evening.” Releasing Prius’ shirt, though not before smoothing down the fabric with splade fingers I nodded to Michelle with a wicked grin on my face. “Dancing and Liquor obviously are on the menu, but trust me we’ve got more of a selection than Chipotle.”

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Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Tue May 02, 2017 12:33 am

I wasn’t sure about rabbit, and for fucks’ sake I never thought to ask about well.. Did wolves eat game, like raw, in wolf form? I wanted to know but I knew this was definitely not the place to ask, so I pulled my phone from the outer pocket in my bag and found a little note section and quickly thumbed the question into it. Do wolves eat raw/live animals? I’ve never had rabbit. My eyes darted side to side awkwardly, more because I wasn’t sure what else to add to that than anything else. Even in my short time I’d already had some memory of someone saying, “It tastes like chicken” and then I immediately thought, Well why the fuck don’t you just eat fucking chicken, then?” I imagined that was an incredibly frequent conversation, so I just kept quiet and watched the Chipotle peeps making delicious cuisine through the glass guard thingy. Someone got both types of rice. Wasn’t that kind of a waste of space? Okay, not kind of. The next person had a bowl with the steak and I was almost regretting my choices.




Weird. Very weird. Usually I was incredibly intimidated being around attractive people, but there was just something about the way that she interacted with me that gave me a (false?) sense of confidence. Maybe it was the feeling that I was part of the in crowd. Oh, fuck my life. Did I have a high school mentality? It didn’t matter, I felt a part of a group, and even if I was feeling like we were teasing these dudes I still felt like well - a bit cocky that I had the ability to. Instead of acting awkwardly to her moving my hair, I reacted quickly with a smirk and a quick brow raise with my eyes focused on the one I’d been talking to. See, she gets it. But do you?

But in my mind, I would have been so much more comfortable with the movie idea. Even with these dudes present. Without the movie, I’d have to keep talking. I’d have to keep faking confidence. It was fun, but shit it was getting harder by the minute. At least with the movie, we’d at least have something to talk about afterwards. This was just… weird to me. These come ones and shit just felt fake to me and I was surprised it didn’t to the hipster dudes. They were smart, right? I didn’t know her and I didn’t believe she was actually hitting on them. But damn even if it wasn’t real they were getting a show and I’ll be damned if my eyes weren’t looking at the same exact thing.

So then you’re coming? I smiled but let my teeth snag my bottom lip - that was a subtle move, perhaps the only one I knew, that seemed to work. I accompanied it by looking “my” guy up and down but quickly turning around and eyeing the register for our meals when I heard the cashier’s call. They’re smart, I said, I’m sure they know what to do. At this point they were looking at each other and I bolted to the register to pick up our orders. I eyed the place for an empty table, this fucking place was always crowded, and quickly found one in the corner and noticed in the corner of my eye the hipsters talking to each other. The guy I’d been talking to had dark brown hair which he annoyingly had to keep pushing away from his face. He was wearing skinnies and a brown plaid button up tee, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He wasn’t bad but that fucking emo hair was killing me. I watched as his gaze went from his phone, to his friend after typing furiously with his thumbs, to their car. He shrugged. I turned around and plopped the tray down on the table and sat down behind it. Bro, I can’t even deal with this, are they even old enough to go to a club? I kinda mumbled but they were far enough away I really didn’t think they were going to hear. I mean shit I guess if they weren’t they wouldn’t be stupid enough to agree to come, would they? I unwrapped my food and before I could start eating, both boys had sauntered over and were now sitting with us, hair boy beside me and touching. Fucking weird, but shit this was flirting, right?

Ghost in the Shell can wait.

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Lilith Alysbury | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Sun May 07, 2017 5:52 pm

“They should. I made it so fucking obvious. Short of sending them a tit pic.” Laid it on about as thick as the hot sauce I was going to add to my taco. We were in Chipotle of course. There was no actual intention behind my actions, what drove me was actually hunger. Which was fucked but true. If I had been dressed differently then that would not have gone down the way it did. Flirting was not something that had a definition per se. If they were as young as Michelle was suspecting, barely legal for a nightclub, then their style was about as subtle as a trainwreck. If anyone thought the younger generations dated the same way I had at their age then they would be sorely mistaken. Flirting consisted of misconstrued friendliness that was turned on its head when nudes were sent between phones. My hair in pigtails, led light shoes on my feet probably made me look like an airhead and throw in some blatant cheesy pick-up lines, that were less funny and more stupid and I could also be tagged as a slut. The beautifully subtle way Michelle bit her lip was not lost on me but without the context being set so blatantly, no amount of smarts was going to make boys who watched movies on prime party nights understand where this was going. Context had to be set pretty definitively in a short amount of timeframe too, since what was more important was getting fed before the desire to eat left me.

I cocked an eyebrow at Michelle’s comment. Didn’t want her to be uncomfortable or I could find myself going to Monkeyfeather alone. Which had been the plan anyway, but now I had the potential for decent company that wasn’t complicated by being of the wolf kind then I wasn’t going to trade it in for Hipsters who thought I was easy mode on a video game. “Don’t think they expect we’ll even be entering the club, more like getting a tour of the carpark.” Saying that out loud made me truly consider why I had bothered. Could chalk it down to being an experiment that I still understood how flirting worked even though I rarely bothered to use the skill. Some sad fucked up way to see if I could actually hook anything to maybe calm my nerves about my brain wanting me to hit on the Alpha. Though both of those explanations were pathetic they were better than considering the reality. I was hungry. In my semi drunken state I still saw these Hipsters as food. How classy my flirting had been, how subtle, now creative didn’t actually fucking matter because I had only been speaking to potential taco toppings. Bet Michelle wouldn’t say that a taco was still a taco if it had human flesh in it.

Seeing the boys making a line for our table I shot a quick out to Michelle. “If you would prefer to ditch then just eat your taco with the table manners of a barnyard animal.” I’d take her lead. Really I should reverse my own fuckery because I wasn’t thinking straight. Horny and hungry were really not meant to be a match made in heaven. Focusing on my tacos, breathing in the smell of cooked meat would hopefully distract myself from the realisation that I’d been subconsciously trying to order some human takeout. Probably a good idea to avoid humans maybe? Fanger blood was more than likely screwing with my pack born taste for flesh. I had eaten a fucking wolf again while high as a kite.

“What the hell is Ghost in the Shell?” Some kind of horror? Television and movies weren’t really my thing. Sitting indoors was not really my thing, unless of course it was in the company of copious amounts of liquor. I wouldn’t have said I was completely media retarded but I saw little point in watching the make believe lives of characters when my own life was a big enough plot twist on its own. Not like I’d really gotten time for any of that normal people stuff anyways. Never in a place long enough. Bouncing from residence to residence. Town to town. Taking a bite of my taco, a restrained one, my toes in my shoes curled in happiness.

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Michelle Hawke | Human; Citizen

Posted on Mon May 08, 2017 6:22 pm

The thought her statement brought to my mind was fucking immature and I knew it, but I was still tempted. I wanted to send them tit pics. Just to laugh at the thought of them jerking off to it in their rooms and give me a little high. Fuck my life, though, they’d probably jerk off to manboobs if the picture was cut close enough. This wasn’t me, though, not usually. Something about being around this short spunky little blonde made me kind of an asshole. Kind of full of myself, even if I didn’t have any reason to be. Shit, I was wearing leggings and a garbage bag basically.

Poor things, if that’s the case they’re fucked. I’m kinda ready to see the trainwreck they call dancing. Probably arms up in the air, bumping their crotch against the girl’s ass. See what I mean? These guys were probably sweet, could be totally romantic and shit in the right setting. But here I felt like I was kicking them in the crotch to feel better about myself. Fuck it, maybe I’d give bangs a good time. Not necessarily sex, but at least a fun night with a girl.

Nah, I’m good. I’m interested in seeing where this goes, I said, unwrapping my tacos from the foil. God, they smelled so good and I knew there was no way in hell I could have started this night without them. My head jerked to Lils. I mean, shit I’ve only seen the preview like three times but then again not everyone is a goddamn couch potato like me. I took a bite, chewing it faster than I could taste it. MMm!!, which was my mouth-full version of oh yeah. You guys got names? I’m Michelle.

Felix and Kevin. Mine was Felix, which sounded weird to me, but whatever. Like I knew it was a name that existed, but I’d never met anyone with the name. Ghost in the Shell is based on an old anime, I said but I didn’t continue. I just continued to eat, realizing I was sounding just as nerdy as the guys and finally I was totally okay with it. You guys are old enough, right? They almost looked offended. Dude, I’m 24. Kevin. Sorry, damn I’m a shit judge of age, okay?

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Lilith Alysbury | Wolf; Warlord/Battlelord

Posted on Fri May 12, 2017 2:40 am

After Michelle’s comment. About Hipster dancing. I realised why I’d really offered her an out. I was the uncomfortable one. Wasn’t just due to being aware I was eating dinner with menu items either it was because this reminded me of something. The Dominion thought humans were nothing more than food. I’d had a terrible upbringing. Hatred for their kind was natural once I was turned. The only time I had bothered conversing with them is when I had to, like when putting petrol in Dominions truck. Aside from that the only time humans had been a topic of conversation was when we were hunting. Was I going to be able to separate the smart arse remarks about these boys from what we had said while stalking campers out in the woods? Get liquor and Fanger blood brain to register that this wasn’t the same thing? I took another bite from my taco. A much larger one this time. Eat the fucking taco Luxx and then you won’t be hungry anymore. Problem solved right? “Lils” Between mouthfuls I gave my name and continued eating.

If all that inner turmoil wasn’t enough they all started talking like they came from another planet. Max actually said that the movie was terrible. Hollywood taking the resource material and dumbing it down for audiences. Amazing visuals, still worth a watch. Talking about the CGI Kevin or Scarlett Johansen? I think Kevin had been trying to impress me with his movie knowledge or something because there was a bump under the table and Felix grimaced. An over the top expression only a Momma’s boy would make when lightly kicked in the shins. No Felix, I was talking about them taking the theme of what it means to be human and turning it into another recreation of the Bourne Identity or something. Lils, you should come to my place I’ll show you the anime. Much better. Has to be subtitles though. English dub is always terrible. What the fuck? What in the serious fuck? Reading while I’m trying to watch something? Who does that?! Anime? Was that the cartoon porn? What had I gotten myself into?

I stared at the bite marks in my taco when I realised that Kevin had actually expected me to respond to his statement. Shit. “Ahhhh, I haven’t seen any anime..” Who would admit to that? Didn’t it involve tentacles and chicks with dicks? I mean I wasn’t a prude but I liked my erotica to not resemble shit from outer space. Are you serious? Michelle tell me what your favorite anime is. Please tell me you have one. Felix looked at me like I was an alien. Which was rich when he and his buddy obviously thought animated characters with huge eyes fucking each other was entertainment. Kevin then actually yawned. I’m not even kidding. And moved his arm over the back rest of my chair. Had I started a chain reaction? Of terrible pick-up lines and monumentally cheesy moves? Actually…this was fucking hilarious.

Locking eyes with Michelle, I smiled, using no teeth of course because I had a chunk of taco in my mouth. Cocking an eyebrow. Well, might as well play along. Had been the one to set up this circus. Swallowing the mouthful I leaned back rubbing my back slightly into Kevin’s fingers. “Know of any Anime that have wolves in them?” Princess Mononoke Both males said in unison.

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